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bruh-anator3000 · 1 year

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HexCrunch

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Warning: absolutely the most random fic you'll ever read, based on this dream I had the other night. Slightly graphic descriptions of unbelievable hunger, and just uncomfortable feelings mostly the whole way through.

Summary: You're so, so hungry...

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The second you woke up, you knew something was wrong. Devastatingly so. You could tell by the way your stomach was screaming, your insides throwing a fit on being too empty. The acid was starting to eat away at the lining of your stomach, hitting against it, thump thump thump.

You were starving.

This was unusual. You ate dinner, a full meal before starting your night routine. You ate well the last few days. You couldn't figure out what was making you feel so ravenous, you just knew you had to fix it.

Unfurling from your curled position on your bed with a whine, pain sparking through you like electric shocks. You pulled yourself to your feet and almost toppled over from how weak you felt. There was no energy in you to do this. It was fueled by pure, raging hunger that wracked your body over and over, thump thump thump.

Like a siren song, you stumbled, wobbling to your kitchen and ripping your refrigerator door open. Almost off the hinges if you weren't careful. Tearing through your stock, you knew in an instant there was nothing here to satisfy this unending need for something.

Something! You need something!

But there was nothing in your fridge to help. It wasn't the something you needed. You clawed apart your kitchen, your cabinets, hell, even the couch for that something you craved so badly.

No, no, no! Nothing! There was nothing!

Not the meat on the counters. The vegetables thrown across the floor. Fruits mashed in your palms, juices bleeding down your arms as you screamed. Nothing was going to satisfy this hunger and you were losing it. Like your body was a forest and your hunger, a fire. Nothing to extinguish the rapid heat of these flames.

Flashes of blue and purple obstructed your gaze as you crashed into the kitchen island. Nothing keeping you up besides the cold marble counter under your arms. It pulsed through you. Thump. The colors mixed with random shapes, a whirring sound beckoning you closer. Thump. Promising it could help this pain. Thump.

You listened, begging it to soothe this ailment. Foot in front of the other, you stumbled. A moth to a flame, following the call as the rest of your world went dark. The only light, a bright blue one, beating like a heart.

Thump thump thump.

Nothing could stop you. This sweet promise of relief had you blinded. You couldn't see your hands in front of you as you used them to find your way towards your saving grace. It smelt so heavenly. A hard shell with a gooey inside, asking to be eaten. And you were the one to answer its request.

Something rough landed on your shoulder, halting you. "Y/n? What's... what is on your clothes?" You could make out the far away voice of Jayce Talis. He took a hold of your hands and pointed to the mix of reds on them, asking something. Or yelling. Or both, you couldn't tell.

It was all drowned out by that soothing thump thump thump. It was so much closer. Right in your reach.

"Oh- hey!" Your head almost collided with a screwdriver as Viktor turned to you, shoving you off him. "What has gotten into you? I'm working with dangerous items! You must-"

Your fingers latched under Viktor's stool, tearing him away from the desk, the wheels of it squeaking with protest as you ripped him away from your goal. The force you used sent him nearly halfway across the lab, Jayce having to run over to stop the stool and the scientist on it from crashing through their newest prototypes.

There it was. That thump thump thump you had been chasing this entire time. Under the water, about to break the surface. All you needed to do was take a bite.

A flurry of protests screamed out behind you as you dislodged the Hexcore from its spot, tugging on the wiring and cords Viktor had attached to monitor its magic. It burned your hands but this hunger burned brighter.

Teeth sank into the metal, the cold outward texture crunching into a soft and chewy middle. The center squelched into your mouth, the ocean blue juice sending jolts of electricity down your throat and straight into your empty stomach. It felt like peace on Earth as you pulled away, pieces of the unknown magic core tugging off the rest like soft, tender and raw meat. Pulling apart like tendons and snapping into your mouth.

Streams of blue dripping down your arms, tracing the outlines of your veins, replacing the paths the fruits had streaked earlier. You could feel it sinking into your skin, every pore opening up to consume as much of the Hexcore as humanly possible.

But this need wasn't human. And neither was the way you tore into it until you were choking on it.

You could feel the magic boil in your blood as the last thick piece of rune caught in your throat. You knew you should've been more panicked. You couldn't breathe, sight going short. But it tasted so unnatural, you had to keep eating.

Large arms wrapped around your torso and you were lifted into the air. Thump thump thump against your back, trying to get you to cough it back up. Even if you wanted to, it was too late.

The blue that overtook your blood flooded your brain. Like a blown fuse, a sharp spark shot through your brain and you went limp.

You heard your name being called. Your body hit the floor.

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"Y/n!" You groaned, your head spinning as you felt a sharp pain hit your body. "Are you okay?" Viktor and Jayce stood above you, worry written all over their faces.

You pressed a hand to your forehead with a whine. "Am I dead?" You asked, voice hoarse and dry, as if you had coughed out your soul.

"No, you just fell asleep." Jayce sighed, hands pulling you up into a seated position by your shoulders.

"And then fell off your stool." Viktor handed you a cold rag. You dragged it across your face, feeling that odd burn melt away. "You okay? That fall did not look right."

"I dreamt I ate the hexcore." You slurred into the wet rag.

Jayce snorted. "You're starting to sound like Viktor." The scientist above him huffed. "That means you've spent too long staring at it. You're relieved for the night."

"But the hexcore-" Jayce hauled you to your feet. Viktor had to stand on your unattended side, helping him hold you upright.

"Bed time." Jayce slung your arm over his shoulder.

"Hex...crunch..." The men had to stifle their laughs as you made it as far as the nap couch. At least if you did wake up and try to eat the Hexcore, Viktor and Jayce would be there to stop you.

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