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Note that this is for when you return*
May I request a hanako Kun x male reader who is bullied a lot at said bullies chase him into the bathroom hanako resides in
The reader can look like whatever,bit his name is hilluka.
(Here ya go! I absolutely love that I got a TBHK request! I definitely loved writing this and I hope you enjoy it! Fun fact, my younger brother read my copy of the first manga of TBHK before we left for vacation.)
The Ghost’s Shelter
(A Hanako Kun vore fic)
Warnings: swearing, bullying, and soft vore
“Why must this happen?” Hilluka thought to himself as he sped through the school hallways. His heart raced with every step. “Get back here, you motherfucker!” A larger boy yelled as he chased Hilluka. Unfortunately, this was nothing new for Hilluka.
Hilluka was constantly bullied due to a strange “x” shaped birthmark on his left cheek. The students believed that he was cursed by a demon, so they used that as an excuse to beat him whenever they wanted to let off steam. Today was no different. Hilluka accidentally ran into a group of thugs who were vaping outside. They wanted to make sure that he wouldn’t tell anyone about them, so they decided to beat the daylights out of him.
Luckily, he managed to get away when they weren’t looking. However, they quickly realized that he escaped and gave chase. That’s where Hilluka was now. Running away from the group of thugs. He looked about for a place to hide. Somewhere they wouldn’t dare to go into.
“Hanako’s bathroom! That’s it!” Hilluka thought to himself as he ran up the stairs. Hilluka ran quickly through the hallways, reached the bathroom door, and shut the door behind him. He pressed his back against the door as he tried to catch his breath.
“Hm? Who’s there?” A playful voice called out from behind one of the stalls. Hilluka nervously turned his head in the direction of the voice. There, he saw a boy similar to his age, floating over the stall. He had short black hair, yellow eyes and a black uniform and hat. “My my..what are you doing here?” He said as he gave him a teasing smile.
“Wh-who are you?” Hilluka trembled in fear. “Oh, why I’m Hanako-kun, the bathroom ghost.” Hanako gave Hilluka a soft smile. He studied Hilluka’s body and saw the bruises and scratches on him. Something deep inside Hanako irked him. His voice softened as he spoke, “Who did that to you?”
Hilluka’s eyes widened as he stared at the ghost. So this was Hanako. He was wondering why Hanako was a boy when he heard the thugs rushing up the stairs. “Please! You gotta help me! They’re coming! I need to hide!” Hilluka fell to his knees and begged the ghost.
Strangely, Hanako’s heart felt sympathy for the boy, but he couldn’t figure out why. However, Hanako knew that he didn’t have much time to dwell. “Come here. I can help you.” Hanako manifested his physical form and dragged the boy in the stall.
Hilluka huffed as he was ushered into the stall. He quickly regained his breath as he turned to face the ghost. “Listen, I know where I can hide you, but I need you to trust me.” Hanako said calmly. “I can’t have you panicking, okay?”
Hilluka nodded. He didn’t know what to expect, but if it meant getting away from his bullies. Then he’d do anything. “Alright. Here goes nothing.” Hanako sighed as he grabbed Hilluka by the shoulders.
Hilluka glacéd at Hanako, but before he could process what was going on, his head was trapped inside of the ghost’s jaws. Hilluka tried to refrain himself from panicking as he was being swallowed by the ghost. Hanako’s throat was soft and plush like. It gently dragged him down into Hanako’s body.
Hanako’s throat wasn’t too constricting, but it was quick. Hilluka didn’t have enough time to fully take in the environment around him. He was then gently deposited into Hanako’s belly. The ghost’s stomach was soft and warm. It felt like a plush cocoon that was able to keep Hilluka safe.
There were a variety of noises that Hilluka could hear. Hanako’s heartbeat, the sounds of his stomach, and the ghost’s breathing were all prevalent. Hilluka assumed that Hanako made his body to make those noises in order to soothe him.
Despite all the noises, Hilluka was still able to hear Hanako’s muffled voice. “Keep quiet.” He said harshly. Hanako then made his body invisible from anyone else. “Where are you? Are you hiding in here?” One of the thugs said as he approached the bathroom door. “Guys, isn’t this Hanako’s bathroom?” Another thug questioned. “Who cares? I’m not afraid of no ghosts!”
The first thug kicked the door open and ran inside. “Kick the doors down!” He ordered his gang. “You can’t hide from us forever!” Before any of them could start investing, a butcher’s knife flung only inches past the first thug’s face.
“What the-?” He yelled as he leapt away from the blade. “You son of a-“ A sudden chill filled the room. “Well well well, look at the mess you’ve made.” Hanako’s chilling voice echoed through the room. To the thugs, the voice was bodiless.
“Who the hell are you?!” The thug shouted with a little fear. “I think you know very well who I am.” Hanako’s voice sounded like it was everywhere at once. “I don’t take violence lightly, so GET OUT!” A loud roar echoed through the room.
The thugs shrieked and they ran out of the bathroom as fast as they could. Once Hanako knew they were out of earshot, he sighed and sat down on the ledge next to the window. “There, I don’t believe that they’ll hurt you anymore.” He smiled to himself as he rubbed his belly.
Hilluka sighed in relief when the thugs ran. He gently relaxed against Hanako’s stomach walls. “Thank you! Thank you so much!” Hilluka said gleefully. Hanako chuckled to himself. “It was no problem, really.” Hilluka listened to the soft sounds of Hanako’s belly. He yawned, feeling drowsiness taking over.
“Oh my.” Hanako teased. “It seems like you’re tired. Tell you what, you can stay in there as long as you wish. Does that sound good?” Hilluka nodded. “That sounds great.” Hanako purred softly. “Alright, sleep tight then.” Hilluka then closed his eyes, letting his mind wander elsewhere.