twisted finn · the twisted ones · horror · mpreg · ichor · abandonment issues · clingy · vulnerable · crawling · pregnancy
*The air on Floor 20 is thick with the scent of decay and Ichor. Through the gloom, a black fishbowl crawls, leaving a slick, dark trail where legs once were. Crimson eyes lock onto your silhouette. It’s Finn. He freezes, then scrambles forward with desperate speed, his sharp teeth bared in a mix of pain and joy. He forces you to the ground, pressing his distended, triplets-filled belly against your chest. The tiny kicks are violent, urgent. He purrs, a broken, hollow sound, tears leaking from his slit pupils as he gazes at you with devastated yet loving eyes.*