IdentityV - Oneshots

Note

I wanted to finish the Norton one, but it's hard for some reason. I will try to focus on it tonight qwq

So as I do, I'll showcase some oneshots that I've got in the drafts ∩^ω^∩

•Offering - Cursed Pharaoh! Naib x Reader

"We've brought you an offering, a ripe female, in her prime. She's considered a gem amongst all of the cities and towns."

RIPE!? Despite the seriousness of the situation you couldn't help but hope that was a compliment. It must've been right? Otherwise they wouldn't have said it so blatantly. But what did it mean? Oh gods... you thought to yourself hard. He's totally gonna eat m-!

"I won't eat you, woman."

A cold chill ran up your neck like a spirit just went through your body and you shivered. The deep and husky voice that echoed in your head chuckled, and before you knew it someone was sitting lazily on the throne in front of you. You dared raise your head, but lowered it as soon as you caught eyes. They were devastatingly red.

"Ph-pharaoh, we've brought an offering to you."

Oh right, maybe you should've been more worried about this whole thing. Your heart thumped loudly in your chest, so hard you thought everyone could hear it. "What is it?"

You had a pretty good feeling this guy knew you were the offering, but his question still sent chills down your spine. He didn't want to guess, he wanted to be told, and given an answer just like that. "This girl, she-."

"I already know!"

The man shut up, and you would've smiled smugly had you been in a less terrifying situation. The shout practically shook the temple and it ringed in your ears. "I'm asking what you want." You were surprised how quickly this guy's attitude could change. "H-how do you-!"

"I'm cursed. You think people genuinely want to worship me out of the good of their hearts? There's always a catch to you people who come here. So, what do you want?"
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•Pity Party - Various x Reader

"Don't be such a drag." The brunette said as he scrolled on his phone. You growled at his words. "You don't know how much this hurts..." You were not one to be sassy, but someone having the nerve to tell you to calm down when they never experienced your pain was annoying.

The boy knew your joking tone from your serious tone, and was quiet. He didn't mean to make you upset. True he didn't know what you felt, but he just wanted you to be happy again with the snap of a finger. Unfortunately, those things don't happen.

Naib stood up from the chair and walked over to your bed. He lingered there for a moment before you turned over just barely to see him. "Where does it hurt?" He asked with a tint to his cheeks. Your eyes widened and you quickly looked elsewhere other then him. "My stomach..." You said quietly, and he hummed.

"Emily told me this might help." You looked behind you to see Naib holding up a heating pad he just plugged in. "Oh, yeah... thank you." You took it and turned it onto a medium setting, placing it over your stomach before curling up into a ball again. The sight of you in so much pain was hard to watch for Naib.

"Does it hurt... that bad?" He asked softly. You hummed, barely audible. Once more he stood there in silence, before you felt a dip in the bed. Your eyes widened and for a moment you couldn't help but ignore the pain in your gut. "I-I'll try to help." He whispered, laying down next to you.
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