November 1st

‼️TW: desc of violence/gore, kidnapping, manipulation‼️
You wake up on November first to that monstrous rabbit taking your blood, in a dark cellar filled with dead children. Disobedient children. When the rabbit starts to treat you like family, you assume with confusion that you must be doing something right.
[Mysterious house fic disguised as a writing exercise. Updates will be irregular]
[[Also this isn't tagged as ship for a reason, there is slight ""romance"" later on that is more manipulation, loneliness etc. than anything. But none of it is endgame. We don't do that shit here. soz]]
[Art made by me! <3]