Eddsworld Oneshots (and more) <3

Sherrif Thompson x Reader

(A/N: Wooo this isn't gonna be from Y/N's POV! What a shocker.)

Edd's POV:

'fuck' I thought to myself. 'It's raining again...' I suddenly got the brilliant idea to hide inside of the old museum that I had hidden in once before, finding the diary of Edward Gold. I quickly ran inside, water falling down my cheeks and drenching my clothes. I looked around, hoping to find something to make time pass. Something caught my eye. Next to the diary of Edward Gold, there was something new... 'The diary of Sheriff Thompson' it read. I quietly hummed to myself, opening up the book's fragile pages and blowing the dust off of them.

Dear Diary, (Sheriff's POV)

God. I fucking hate Spitbucket. I mean yeah, some of the guys are pretty fun there but damn. There's so much stress. And the women here aren't even that good-looking! Well, that was what I thought until today. I wandered up to the shooting range. It was crowded; around 50-55 people surrounded it. I wondered what all the commotion was. I pushed aside a couple of people so that I could perfectly capture the moment. Then, I saw her. A beautiful girl with curves in all the right places, (H/C) hair, and beautiful, shining eyes that could brighten up any day. We made eye contact for a split second before I looked away, blushing. I heard a chuckle emerge from the beauty before me, as she aimed her gun at one of the targets. She shot and... it hit the middle, perfectly! My mouth was agape in amazement. "Alright guys, give me a little bit of space and shoo!" She yelled to the crowd as they all walked away. I began to do the same until she put a hand on my shoulder. "Oh, no. Not you cutie, you can stay~" She purred, making my face flush redder than before. I shook my head, turning towards her. "Y/N." She said, introducing herself. "I just moved into this hellhole of a town. I don't get why everyone is so obsessed with me and not someone as handsome as you~" 'Did she... did she just flirt with me?' I thought. I'd never felt like this before... Nervously, I tipped my hat. "I'm Sherrif Thompson." I nodded. Y/N giggled, tipping her hat in return. "Howdy sheriff!" She giggled. She suddenly lit up, as I stared at her with a confused face. "Say, sheriff..." She began, looking down at the ground. "Are you, perhaps, doing anything tonight?" I nodded my head in dismay. "As the sheriff, I have to go 'round solvin' this shithole of a town's problems..." I said. Her eyes lit up. "Y'know, sheriff," She started. "Maybe I could help you?" She questioned. I sighed, smiling. "Fine," I said. She suddenly grabbed my hand and ran with me, leaving me flushed.