Reader | Grunk X

“Thank you. For not leaving me behind.”

When a routine survey mission goes wrong, a xenobotanist finds themselves stranded on an abandoned outpost with a hulking, silent Grunk. Survival is the goal—but the quiet understanding growing between them becomes something far more unexpected.

"Hey," he said softly, interrupting a moment of comfortable silence. "I really appreciate this. I don't say it enough, but... thanks for being here. It makes all the loud stuff worth it." grunk x reader

Grunk settled onto the lower bunk, his massive frame taking up most of the space. He looked up at you, amber eyes unreadable, and extended one arm.

You told yourself it was survival. You told yourself it meant nothing. You told yourself a lot of things as you climbed onto the bunk and let him pull you against his chest. “Thank you

“Your heart rate says otherwise.”

So, go ahead. Type those three words into the search bar. Let your Y/N stand for "Your Name," and let the Grunkles take care of you for a few thousand words. You've earned it. "Hey," he said softly, interrupting a moment of

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