Heisenberg x Reader One-shots; NSFW and SFW.

You live in a quiet town in Romania, when out for your daily drive you seem to go a little farther then you were expecting. Nonetheless you make your way to the suspiciously empty village which sits in front of on of the most elaborate castle you have ever seen. If only you knew the dangers to come. And the people you will meet...

-Heisenberg x NB reader- You get lost in an abandoned village... only to be found by a man... who is he? How did you get here?

Warned to never go into the woods for fear of the creatures hidden within, you have no choice but to do so, to bring medicine to your sick grandmother. The frozen wind howls and the dead plead for you to come and play with them. But one yellow-eyed werewolf has plans for you. [Female Reader]

Hello Hello! Been a while since ive been on almost a year,but i decided to come back with a X reader story! Your name is Y/N your from a place in Europe,you've been running and traveling for so long to get away from your dad,your friends,even family,while getting away a sudden memory about a childhood friend of yours named Karl,never knew his last name you haven't seen him in years,before leaving you heard someone say he has been missing for years, your on a bus that takes you to a strange village,there you start a new life. Questions remain will you find someone? will you have a better life here? even the chance of seeing a long lost friend again?

A story about how the cold metal heart was melted slowly but surely over the time for a certain female that he happened to cross path with in this huge, sick and broken world.

Y/N is a habitant of biohazard village, born and raised there. But unfortunately Y/M'a mother died while giving birth to her. It was just her and her father, the towns blacksmith. When Y/N and her father were going though troubles, Y/N went to desperate mesures to make sure her father was happy. But it all backfired when she realized that she really shouldn't have gotten involved with the monster' Karl Heisenberg, the iron steed. P.S: this story was made with the pronouns she/her, if anyone identifying as other genders would like to read this story you might have to change the words as you read the story, very sorry (LEMON)

After losing everything in a house fire, you decide to go traveling, but the village you end up in turns out to be stranger than you thought. Enjoy some hobo mechanic fluff you degenerates.

we're here again boiiis, another hyperfixation dropped on my husk of a mental state. it says resident evil but we all know I'm doing this for my newest boii Karl Heisenberg this is rated mature for pwp so be warned my dudes