The journey begins in shadows. You've finally reached the age where your parents see fit to discard you. Your father, a bitter alcoholic, never spared you kindness-only curses and blows. Now, to pay off debts he can no longer escape, he has sold you as one might sell livestock. His final words were cruel and sharp: "Don't come back. You're no child of mine." From that moment, you were bound in heavy iron chains and locked inside a cage. The rattling of wheels and the groaning of wood carried you deep into the forest, far from the world you knew. For hours-or was it days?-you traveled in silence, the air growing colder, the trees thicker, until all trace of civilization faded behind you. At last, the cage halts. The heavy doors creak open, and before you rises a castle vast and ancient, its spires clawing at the night sky. Stone walls loom around you, wrapped in ivy and silence, as though the forest itself kneels before this place. Dragged through echoing halls, you are left alone at the center of a cavernous chamber. Candlelight flickers across the walls, painting long shadows that seem to move with a life of their own. The iron cage slams shut once more, and your captors retreat, leaving only the sound of your breath in the still, icy air. Then-footsteps. Slow, deliberate. A presence enters, heavy with command yet graceful as a predator's stalk. From the darkness steps a man-tall, cloaked, and masked with the serene, unnerving visage of a fox. His eyes gleam like embers behind the carved face, watching you with a hunger too measured to be human. He speaks, voice smooth as silk, carrying through the chamber: "Finally... you've been delivered to me".

"You are an expendable. You are not expected to return." ______________________________ (⚠️SPOILERS⚠️) Urbanshade never left room for making friends or having much time for love. Even so, you confided in a coworker and best friend, Milo. The two of you suffered in the abandoned facilities, but at least you suffered together. And then you met him. Tall, cold, and not all human. You weren't too afraid. Not like the other expendables. You didn't seem disgusted either. Just a quiet cautiousness. That made your presence more tolerable to him. Perhaps even fond of it, but the day he admited such as the day the world ended. And then you returned, again and again. The two of you grew closer than he ever thought possible. Now, the two of you spend your time exploring the Blacksite and digging up more hatchets Urbanshade thought they'd buried too deep to be found. What else will the two of you find? (Game: Roblox - Pressure) (Artist - ???)

Y/n, an unfortunate physicist dispatched to Pripyat to oversee for a few months after another worker got fired. Y/n, the unfortunate worker who ran into a Space Alien. Y/n, the unfortunate worker who would probably either meet a fate of being hunted by man, alien, or uranium decay. Or perhaps... some other new interesting fate altogether? #1 in #yautja 4/9/26 #1 in #chernobyl 1/7/26 #1 in #thepredator 1/11/26 #1 in #yautjaxreader 2/20/26 (NSFW chapters are marked with LN)

Having power is a big responsibility. Having power over Playtime Co.'s experiments is also a big responsibility. And that's why you need to know how to use that power. They've already suffered so much. It's time to give them a break. And as their supervisor, you have the power to do it.

Naru and Y/N have been best friends for a long time. Although Naru sees her as her sister. Naru and her dog, Sarii, are the most comforting faces in the tribe. Everyone in their tribe has been a more uncomfortable face, along with their older brother, Taabe. They all think they both cannot hunt. On a day out, they planned to find this beast who's created all this. Even though Y/N does not know, she's going to make some sort of connection with an alien. Artwork by Azulg Art Started Aug 2022-Re-writing 2026 I do not own the movie; credits and director go to Dan Trachtenberg, who made the movie. Enjoy!

Any and all who ever wanted a loyal, brutal and absolutely obsessed Yautja as theirs, this is for you. Collection of all of my oneshots first published on Tumblr.

For the new releasing of Prey, brings a new series of fanfics! "I'm not a hunter, I have nothing to do with this..." "That's what makes you different prey..." A story of a young maiden, who just happened to be at a place, at a time. Whether that time was fortunate, or unfortunate, I will let you decide... ! CONTAINS MATURE THEMES ! #1 in #yautja 1/11/26 #1 in #prey 5/5/23, 1/7/26 #1 in #ThePredator 4/25/23. 1/13/26 #1 in #yautjaxreader 4/25/23, 1/4/26

The Feral Predator, a hunter of unparalleled ferocity, descends upon the Great Plains, seeking worthy prey. When he witnesses Y/n, a French woman disguised as a boy, defy her treacherous companions with a selfless act, he sees something unexpected: honor. Instead of a swift kill, he takes her, intrigued by her resilience and hidden strength. In a world of brutal survival, can a connection bloom between a savage hunter and a woman fighting for her freedom? Expect gore, tension, and a forbidden love story that defies all odds. (The writing is long because I wanted to make it accurate!! Please stick around until the end for fun fun :)

You are a human experiment, forcibly transformed by Unbanshade Lab. One day, you manage to escape their laboratory and dive deep into the ocean, stumbling upon their massive, long-abandoned Hadal Blacksite. Driven by a promise to take revenge on this horrible company, you never expected to encounter a creature lurking in the depths, harboring the same intentions as you.. •I made the art cover and the illustrations in the story. Inspired by the game "Pressure" on Roblox.

// Book 13 of the Poppy Playtime collection! 🪡⚠️🩸🖤(𝘚𝘱𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘺 𝘗𝘭𝘢𝘺𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦.𝘊𝘰™ ) // please note this is platonic! 𝐵𝐸𝐸𝑃. 𝐵𝐸𝐸𝑃. 𝐵𝐸𝐸𝑃. 𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑚𝑜𝑛𝑖𝑡𝑜𝑟 ℎ𝑜𝑜𝑘𝑒𝑑 𝑢𝑝 𝑡𝑜 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑎𝑏𝑜𝑚𝑖𝑛𝑎𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛 ℎ𝑢𝑚𝑚𝑒𝑑 𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑖𝑙𝑦, 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑤𝑎𝑣𝑒𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑚 𝑜𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑐𝑟𝑒𝑒𝑛 𝑠ℎ𝑜𝑤𝑖𝑛𝑔 ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑙𝑡ℎ𝑦 ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑡 𝑎𝑐𝑡𝑖𝑣𝑖𝑡𝑦. 𝑊𝑎𝑠 𝑖𝑡 𝑎 ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑡? (𝑌/𝑁) 𝑑𝑖𝑑𝑛'𝑡 𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑤. 𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑢𝑛𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑠𝑐𝑖𝑜𝑢𝑠 𝑐𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑒 𝑏𝑒𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑒 ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑙𝑜𝑜𝑘𝑒𝑑 𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝑎 𝑚𝑒𝑡𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑖𝑐 𝑐𝑟𝑎𝑏 𝑖𝑓 𝑖𝑡 ℎ𝑎𝑑 𝑎 𝑏𝑎𝑏𝑦 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑎 𝑠𝑝𝑖𝑑𝑒𝑟, 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑏𝑜𝑟𝑟𝑜𝑤𝑒𝑑 𝑓𝑙𝑒𝑠ℎ 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑏𝑜𝑛𝑒𝑠 𝑓𝑟𝑜𝑚 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑓𝑖𝑟𝑠𝑡 𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑠𝑜𝑛 𝑖𝑡 𝑠𝑎𝑤. "𝐻𝑒 𝑖𝑠 𝑒𝑥𝑞𝑢𝑖𝑠𝑖𝑡𝑒. 𝐴𝑛𝑑 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑏𝑒 ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑎𝑚𝑢𝑠𝑒𝑚𝑒𝑛𝑡."