Third Person Perspective~ • ~
"Are you sure it's a good idea for me to be wearing these?" (Y/n) asked from the other side of the door. She felt flustered and just embarrassed. Looking at herself in the mirror she could see a big dark bruise poking out from under her arm. The dress was sleeveless so it wasn't hiding the bruise or her more recent injury from Jeff.
"Of course! I couldn't ask for a more perfect model." Trender replied, knowing she was insecure.
"I-I meant I'm still... healing." (Y/n) hesitantly announced. Trender frowned, this clearly bothered her. He knew she was bothered by it, due to their previous conversation.
"Injuries are not flaws, they heal and they disappear. If they don't, on the other hand, you should wear the scar proudly because it shows you survived." Trender said, trying to be comforting. She went quiet before coming out. "Wow..."
(Y/n) blushed, not entirely sure how she felt. The dress was comfortable to wear, but she didn't think she looked the part for it. The dress was black at the top and the skirt was (f/c), it was tight at the top and loose at the bottom, it complimented her figure.
"Let's give you some accessories and then you can walk down the catwalk." Trender said before looking through a few different options.
"You look nice." Offender said, examining (Y/n) from afar.
"Th-thank you..." She replied quietly, giving him a small smile. Offender returned it, but it quickly shifted into a smirk.
"I think you'd look better in that lingerie though~." He commented. (Y/n)'s face went a dark red once more, making Offender chuckle.
"It's ok, (Y/n). It doesn't matter, you wanted it and you got it, so whatever." Trender said, giving her a bag and a pair of flats.
(Y/n) just nodded, too flustered to speak. This had gotten embarrassing. She was already insecure from years of abuse, but now she's getting all this positive and slightly perverted attention and she didn't know how to handle it. She had gotten a perverted remark before, but she had ignored it.
"Would you mind if I took some pictures?" Trender asked, receiving a nod. He took some pictures, asking her to shift her position time to time. "Alright let's get to the next dress!"
A few hours of this went by, (Y/n) was feeling a little more confident in herself and the three of them were getting along. She had gotten tired though and was ready to take a nap after probably the 40th dress Trender had her put in.
"Sure you can go take a nap. The bedroom is down the hall to the right." Trender informed as he scrolled through the images. (Y/n) was now just in one of Trender's old shirts, so she could take a nap.
"Thank you..." She replied before leaving to the room. Once she found it, she laid down and almost passed out right away. However, after a couple blinks, she saw Offender laying down right next to her. She didn't particularly care and just gave him a small smile. "Hi."
"Hey cutie~." Offender greeted, a smirk on his lips. (Y/n) closed her eyes once more and to Offender's surprise (and pleasure), she cuddled up to him. He chuckled and wrapped his arms around her.
He listened to her regular breathing turn into soft breathing with a snore every once in a while. Offender thought it was adorable. He was surprised she'd cuddle with him, considering all the teasing he had done to her, but nonetheless he enjoyed her affection.
Offender wasn't going to try anything, of course, he just wanted to be there with her. However, he didn't not have in mind touching her. Despite being bruised and scratched up, her skin was rather smooth.
"Offender. Can't you leave the girl alone?" Trender said with a sigh after entering the room. Offender scoffed and smirked.
"Admit it. You were going to do the same." Trender scoffed at Offender's accusation. Though, his blush said otherwise about his action. Offender chuckled. "I get it, I get it. She's cute, been through a lot, and you kind of just want to protect her. Not to mention you got jealous when she told you about that boy she had a crush on."
Trender blushed even darker and growled. He didn't like being accused by his brother, true or not. Offender had no actual proof.
"So what? Why are you even so interested in her all of the sudden? Is it because she got a lingerie?" Trender snapped back. Offender shrugged and brushed a stray lock of (h/c) hair away from (Y/n)'s face.
"I overheard Kai and Slender talking about her change. It's a little confusing how a human can just turn into a different being. But I specifically heard about the things that happen during her change. It's quite interesting." Offender said, a purr in his voice for the last sentence.
"Oh?" Trender questioned. He could tell what he was going to say, but he wanted to be 100%.
"She gets small pains that slowly become more painful overtime, then small things about her will start changing, she'll get a certain mark on her, and then she'll go into a heat. But on the first day of the heat she can't touch herself or anything cause it'll mess something up. Apparently this process can be as short as a few days to as long as a year." Offender explained, Trender faced him, intrigued and curious.
"And what is that to you?"
"I wanna know who gets with her first."
"Excuse me?!"
"Well Splendor likes her, you like her, Slender likes her, and she might be growing on me." Offender said, smiling down at the girl. He paused then looked back to Trender. "Her brother will obviously be in the way though. I mean it is his sister. He probably wants her locked away from everyone and just stay with her to help her through it."
"That makes sense." Trender mumbled, taking a glance at the girl sleeping in his bed. "Just get out of the bed and let her sleep."
"Fine, fine!" Offender said before rising from the bed. In a flash he was fully dressed. "I'm headed to the bar. Call me if anything happens to cutie."
Like that, Offender was gone. Trender took a moment to himself to think. This transformation was going to be a big toll in (Y/n)'s life and yet it would be awkward for him to try and help. Besides, there were only so many things he could do to help.
"Dammit."
This was going to be interesting.
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Free Spirit | Slender Brother's X Reader
Fanfic~~~~~~~~~~ I live in a world, where I'm told to follow instructions. Where sadness isn't allowed and happiness isn't free. Or so they say. I was never a normal girl, my parents always said. They tell me I'm different, that it's not ok. That I was a...