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The Woman Who Couldn’t die

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Pairing: The Ghoul/Cooper Howard x Original Character

Alternative Universe where I make things up cause I can only research so much k?

MINOR GET OUT. Rating/Warning: This is not a happy story and it doesn't end well either. Canon typical violence, Suggestions of SA, NonCon (not by the main two characters) Suggestions of SH, Mutilation, Body horror, Suggestion of T0rture, lots of g0re, bl0od, angst, hurt/comfort, death, monsters, evil humans, drugs use, addiction, slow build, self-loathing..

Tags will be edited based on the chapter, please make sure you read them. Each chapter will be roughly 2-3k.

Synopsis: Set a few years before Dom Pedro gets a hold of the Ghoul. The Ghoul is traveling back from the east coast, doing side quests for chems, after saving a girl from closet. She becomes an unlikely companion, that softens the Ghoul’s hardshell.

Note: These will be spaced out as I am heavily editing and researching them. I CANNOT STATE THIS ENOUGH. This is not a happy story.

The door creaks open, a whimper escapes from the girl's lips. The gunfire had only died down a few seconds ago. How she hadn't been hit was nothing short of luck. The door had a dozen holes in it, she was shrunk down as much as the bind on her wrist would let her. Her body was completely naked to the midday sunshine, her skin covered in a number of scars. But for as many scars as she had, she had twice as many bruises. Her hair was a dark map that covered most of her face. Head turned away from the blazing sun.

Blinking several times at the tall figure, cowboy hat covering most of his face as he took her.

“Please,” She whispered, voice horse like she hadn't had water in days, “Just kill me, or do whatever. Don't leave me here.”

The man pulled out a long hunting knife. She whined, trying to cring away, waiting for the cutting to start. A gasp of surprise when she felt her right then left arm dropdown. Her shoulders scream from being in the same position for so long. He shuffled closer and undid the leg ropes, before turning and leaving. She crumbled to the ground trying to get feeling back in her hands. Shaking them and rubbing them together until the blood seemed to come back. The ache of her body didn't stop her from trying to stand. Brain dizzy from lack of food and water, stumbling out of what had been her prison for the last several weeks.

“Here,” a gruff voice said, clothes falling at her feet.

She turned to look at her leather-cladded savoir, she could see the red of his skin as he turned to look at her. A Ghoul, his skin was marred and scared from years of radiation. Their nose was gone, but human eyes looked back at her. Swallowing she put on the clothes, they were too big but at least she wasn't naked anymore. She grabbed a belt off one of the bodies and cinched it so her pants would stay up.

“When's the last time you ate?” The Ghoul asked as he dug through the piles of bodies strewn across the floor. Everyone who had ever harmed her lay in a pool of filth, holes leaking ooze and staining the wooden floorboards.

She looks at him confused, why would he give a shit? No one ever cared, she was just a walking object to most. The Ghoul sighed walking over and opening up one of the cupboards pulling out several cans of food. He placed them in front of her, patting the tops with a leather-covered hand.

“Eat. There are stimpaks in the safe behind you.” He spoke as if he hadn't just cut her free from the rape closet she had been stuck in.

Looking at the cans felt almost surreal. The girl grabbed the first one, ripped the lid off, and devoured it, her stomach aching as she finally ate. She went to the cupboard where she’d seen her captures keep water. Swinging it open she downed a bottle. The sweet relief nearly had her collapsing on the floor. Leaning heavily like a drunken sailor against the desk she fumbled for the safe. It had been left open. The first stimpak felt like a jolt, the second lifted the fog. She felt the most normal she had had in, it had to have been months. Months of being locked away, and given to anyone for caps.

Vomit came up and she barely made it over the spitetune before everything came up. Throat burning from what was previously her meal. She grabbed another bottle, sipping it this time, to ease the burns.

A raspy chuckle came from the creature she'd forgotten about. Turning she glared at him, somehow managing to stand still.

“Take’er slow girl,” The Ghoul said, handing her another open can of food. “Or you'll lose more,”

“Jade,” The girl croaked out, a mouth full of something fish-like. “Names Jade.”

“Yeah don't care for your name,” The man said, digging around and pulling out a large bag of caps. “Got what I came for and a little more,” He patted the saddle bag.

Jade watched him go to the door. Panic is setting in as he pushes through the broken door. She scrambles grabbing boots that kind of fit, tearing out of the door.

“Wait,” She called out as the man sauntered away. He wasn’t slowing down and the sun is too bright for her to see. Quickly ducking back into the shambled building she found a pair of tinted goggles. A bag which she stuffed full of food, water, and stimpacks. Grabbing a knife that goes onto the stolen belt, and pilfering a machete that she straps across her back.. Ammunition and a handgun go on the other hip. She pushes over a bookcase, reaching into the alcove to grab a stash bag of caps and chems. Snagging a jacket as she runs to the door, She feels dizzy, her body not used to moving so fast, much less moving at all. But that Ghoul could be her only chance at being remotely safe out here.

Stumbling out of the door Jade falls face-first into the dirt. Groaning as she picked herself up, the Ghoul was gone. A string of curses coming out as she took off in the direction he had gone. Determination pushed through the burn of the sun and ache in her bones.

The Ghoul had been pretty pissed at being told they didn't have the bounty he was promised. Instead, offering some time with a girl, like tail got him chems. Plus he wasn't interested in rape. He was a man with few morals but there were lines he wouldn't cross. Nothing his hand couldn't take care of. After arguing with the piece of shit, Joel, something or other. One of his ‘bodyguards’ had made the unfortunate decision to draw on him. The Ghoul was faster.

The Ghoul smirked a little, remembering the man's face as his dumbass guard drew. Both of them were on the floor within seconds. A couple of his other goons had gotten a few shots in but nothing he couldn't dig out later. The asshole outside with a shotgun was annoying but he had walked away with what he was looking for. A nice bag of caps, and enough chems to get him to the next town or two. He’d need to patch his jacket but all of that could wait for now.

The sight of the girl in the closet had made his skin crawl. Body marked with what those bastards had done to her. It wasn’t the first time or the last time, he had seen something similar. It wasn’t always girls, sometimes boys too, ghouls, anything else they could tie up and lock away to use. He shrugged the thought off take a deep breath of chems from his inhaler. It was best to push those thoughts somewhere out of sight. He’d done his part, cut her free, and let her go.

What he hadn’t been expecting was to hear the feet of said girl coming behind him. Being a Ghoul came with a lot of bullshit, but it had its perks. One of those perks was excellent hearing, she wasn’t exactly quiet. Whatever boots she had stolen were several sizes too big and clunked on the ground rather loudly as she hurried along. He briefly thought of slowing down some. Letting her catch up to him, but that thought was gone quicker than he could reload his gun. Deadweight was not needed, the fact that that girl, Jade. She said her name was Jade, a voice rumbled over his brain. The fact that Jade was even upright was a small miracle. Mostly due to the stimpaks, there was a good chance she wouldn’t make it too far before needing to rest. He’d lose before nightfall and never think about her again.

Night fell and Jade had just now begun to see the bastard Ghoul, he was all legs which meant he was moving much faster than she could. Her legs had started to scream at her hours ago, her body tired from the sunlight and moving. She had to keep going, if she didn't catch up to him she'd be back on her own again.

Being on your own was dangerous, the last thing she wanted was to end up back in a closet. Memories were still fuzzy from all the chems. Jade knew she had grown up on a farm, but then raiders had come, and that was even more blurry. After that, the Enclave, the scars that covered her body stung at the thought. They had done things, unspeakable things to her. She remembers screaming, so much screaming, then it stopped. Someone had blown up a building, close enough that she had managed to escape. Jade had been on the run for a good year before Joel had found her. At first, he had been kind, she worked as a barkeep at a small tavern. He would come in, order some awful moonshine, sipping on it as he chatted with her. Somehow he wormed his way in and she had let him. One night she even brought him up to her room. That's when it had all gone wrong, she had been bagged, tied, and thrown on a cart. Before being shoved into a closet. Force feed chems to keep her quiet and palatable for the many men. If they didn't she would fight anyone who came near her. Jade wasn't always proud of that rage sitting in her belly, but the day she bit that one man's cock off was a good one. It was worth the beating to watch him scream before bleeding out.

A gun clicked. Jade froze in place. She had been so lost in thought she hadn't realized how far she'd gone. Her eyes shifted to her right to see the Ghoul staring at her. His eyes almost glowed gold in the moonlight. She moved her hands up. Expecting the monster to just shoot and be done with it.

“Why are you following me?” He asked through gritted teeth. Jade swallowed at the venom that dripped over his words.

“I am just trying to get to the next settlement,” Her voice shook as she tried not to move. Keeping her hands visible and away from any of her weapons.

“So you figured followin’ a Ghoul was smart?” The man spat at her, maybe it hadn’t been the right choice. That said he had freed her, given her good and water. More than ninety percent of the people she’d come across in her life.

“I can p-p-pay you. You're a-a bounty hunter right?” She said, trying to persuade him to listen, her eyes trying to find anything in his.

The man sighed, “Yeh, and how are you goin’ to pay me?”

“I got caps and chems. The good ones that the Ghouls like. Have at least eight vials.” Using just her pointer finger she gestured to her bag, as she began to tremble now that she’d stopped moving.

The bounty hunter moved the gun to press against her head. Before unzipping her bag, he riffled through it pulling out the stash bag with the chems and caps.

“So what if I just shoot you instead?” The Ghoul said, holding the bag in front of himself. Eyes searched hers as he jiggled it.

“You’d be doing both of us a favor.” Jade sighed, she'd fought for so long to stay alive. Death would be welcome, at least she won't be here anymore. At least it would be over fast.

The gun was gone, and the Ghoul was moving off the road, she followed her eyes squinting to see a small shed in amongst the brush. He went in and she followed, the whole room was pitch black. Frozen in place unable to see she nearly jumped out of her skin when the Ghoul spoke.

“I am here, find yourself a spot.” Jade moved in the opposite direction, she took the bag off slowly putting her back on the wall, and slid down it. “If you try to grab your weapons I will blow your hand off. Caps or no caps.” The man gritted out, Jade made sure to keep her hands far away from the holster.

“Thank you,” She murmured out into the dark, now that her body had stopped moving she was exhausted, everything aching in ways that made any movement uncomfortable.

The Ghoul didn’t say anything. So she sat there until exhaustion took over and she was asleep.

Part two

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Hello there! I'm a 20+ woman who likes to write (allegedly) filthy stories involving monsters. I have the asks option open, you can send requests, opinions or anything that crosses your mind. (I won't accept rudeness, tho.) Here we follow the most important rule of fiction: don't like, don't read.

I think I already have enough posts to be hard to find stuff in the blog, so here it is the masterlist.

Each story has their own main kink list and TW (let me know if something is missing). The default for me is gonna be a male!monster, otherwise it will be specified. In the human department, I usually write fem!human but i also do non-gendered human (could be male or female or any other option you'd like for them to be). This list will be updated regularly and the options for me to write other monsters or non-human x non-human are still open.

Nsfw

"Honey, I'm home!" (minotaur x fem!reader)

Caught (part 1) (orc x gn!human)

Werewolf secretary (werewolf x fem!human)

Grabbing him by the horns (minotaur x fem!human)

Demon's imprint (demon x fem!human)

Full moon fucktoy (werewolves x fem!human)

Gym slut (orcs x fem!human) || part 2 (orc x fem!human) || part 3

Marking you as mine (werewolf x fem!human)

Kidnapped by a dragon (dragon x fem!human)

Train trip (gn!ghost x fem!human)

Helping neighbors (minotaur x orc x fem!human) || part 2