Goblin Slayer x Reader One Shots

{safety}

this contains some violencE and is set a little before the main plot so our man won't be with any party yet so uh yeah.

"No, stop it!" you screamed helplessly as the goblins holding you captive tore through your matted clothing. They cackled as they began to scratch and claw your flesh, causing you to howl in agony.

Your face grew pale as you detected a crimson fluid seep to the icy stone flooring. Your senses became dull and muffled. You neglected the fact that the green creatures were having their sick ways with you and your entire body became numb.

'So this is what death feels like...' You thought to yourself. To be honest, you felt a bit hysterical for getting yourself stuck in this misfortunate situation. You wanted to laugh to yourself, though not a single sound left your chapped lips. You wanted to cry, but your eyes remained waterless.

. . .

Unaware of ever falling asleep, you awoke to a pitch-black room. The air around you felt cold and dense. You silently wished for something warm to bundle up in, however, your nude body still remained exposed and bloody.

As you attempted to move your arms, you noticed that your wrists were shackled to the wall. Even your feet were restrained. 'Those green bastards are such a pain.' sorry shrek :.^)

You grimaced as you continued to struggle against the rusty shackles. No luck. You slumped forward in defeat. What was the point of trying to survive if you couldn't even move? Those goblins were just going to rape you repeatedly until you eventually died, and no one was going to be there to save you. So...why?

Just as you were pondering on the thought, the door from the other side of the dark room thrust open, startling you in the process. You shut your eyes as a warm light flooded into the room. Your heart hammered against your chest in fear as a set of heavy footsteps drew near your naked form.

"Please," you started with a trembling voice, "if you're going to kill me, just do to it." Your eyes shot open as you heard a male's voice flood your ears. "They're dead. I killed all of them." Despite his words, his appearance was anything but normal.

The stranger standing in front of you was clad in metal and leather armor, which in fact was drenched thick with blood. (You hoped it was only goblin blood) You shuddered as his gloved hand barely grazed your cheek. "It's over now." His voice sounded somewhat relaxing to you. You gave the stranger a weary smile. Finally, the tears came.

"Sir, can you take me out of this place please?" you asked, your smile unwavering. The armored man nodded at your request and used his sword to slice through your restraints. You collapsed immediately after becoming free, luckily, he was able to catch you in time.

The bloodstained gentleman carefully settled you in his strong arms. His hold on you was tight and secure. You could've sworn you felt butterflies in your stomach as he carried you. You did your best to hide any revealing skin, but he stopped you from doing so. " It's fine. I'm not looking, " he said.

"It's embarrassing..." you murmured with flushed chicks. He looked down at you. He then stopped, earning a confused stare from you. "What are you doing?" you asked. He stopped looking at you and gazed forward. "I'd suggest you close your eyes. I made a bit of a mess up ahead."

You continued to gape at him but eventually understood what he meant. You scowled and shook your head. "No, I want to see." He nodded hesitantly and started walking once more.