"Thanks, Flapjack." Hunter takes a sip of the tea in his hands. "I uh, should thank the bat queen for letting me stay here." His talisman chirps in response. His gloves covered the warmth from the cup, as drops fell. He just couldn't believe himself. He had fallen for Belos's lies.All of them.
Flapjack snuggled the boy closely. "Thank you.." He picked the bird up and nuzzled his feathers. "Thank you."
"WHAT?!"
Hunter jumped and picked himself up quickly. His bird returning to staff form, he rushed through the curtain of his new home.
"No way! Really?!" You ask frantically, watching the bat queen. "He is lost soul, Nesse. You know better than most my swamp flea." You let the queen nuzzle you. You pout to her words. "I know that. That's one thing I know he isn't lying about." You say, crossing your arms. "So formal with me. Take off mask!" She reaches to take off your headgear, you flail like a baby kitten and shove her hands away. She just laughs and straightens your clothes.
"Is he- gonna be okay?" You ask, turning the other way in embarrassment. She smiles, "Ah, there he is." She looks to Hunter who was trying to hide from the conversation. "Oh uh. I'm sorry I didn't mean to bother you." He bows shamefully. "Oh Titan, he's brainwashed good." You take a breath and use your staff to pick him back up from his knees. You begin to circle him like a vulture with a hand on your chin.
"What are you doing?! What are they doing?" "Oh, just traveling the new inventory. Do not worry, sweet feathers." You stand back and nod. "I- wanted to thank you! For taking me in. I promise I will be of use to you! In any way I can!" He pushes himself forward. You make a look at your queen. "Ah. A useful type I see. Flapjack has told me many of your troubles. Do not fret."
"This is my child-" "I'm your guard!" You argue. She just laughs. "My 'Drowned Discord' They do all perimeter cloaking and protection effort. They are the same of age as-" "SHH! Mo- MY Queen!" You shout, blushing under the mask. "Oh shush. You are my child. Please show Feather around." You shake yourself off with a huff. "Wait- I know I can prove my worth!" Hunter runs up to the bat queen.
"Why does everything need a use?" You ask, shrugging. "Because- because- then what is there for..?" He frowns. You scratch your chin again. "You're sad." "What? No, I'm not!" "Look I'm not going to betray you or anyone. I'm- I don't work with the emperor anymore." "Prove it blondie!" You use your magic to form a grudgby ball and throw it into the trees.
"Let's Play- Let's Play- Let's Play!" You repeat, throwing it to him and grabbing your staff. "What?! Hey No Fair!" You were already on your way. Hunter grabs his own and rushes to catch it before you.
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You watch a group of white-masked guards form around the entrance of the forest. Through the thick leaves, you jumped from branch to branch until teleporting in front of them with a whistle. Your staff immediately turned to a guitar. Your hand strung through your first chord, throwing a few men back, and casting a huge wind into the forest. The ground thundered and crackled under you. "Hey! Attacking an Emperor's Guard Team is a crime!" A Woman shouts. "Aw, is it?" You strike another chord, louder than the last.
"Enough. Last chance kid. Leave or you're living in the Conformatoruim of the rest of your life!" You finally strike another and start a melody. As Guards attacked you dodged and let a thundering cloud appear above all of you, and fog formed below.
"Honestly.. I never ever want to be me~ And maybe that's just how it really came to be." Your vocals threw all their spells off. "I Just hope you're really Happy!~ I Know that I won't ever be!" "Not to be." "Not with all you-still surrounding me-!" Thunder struck as boiling tide water washed onto the grass.
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✨Various x Reader One-Shots✨
FanficA collection of X readers, Ranging from Marvel/DC comics to The Owl House. Most characters are aged up or if younger don't have anything too sexual. Most chapters have up-to-date warnings at the beginning, though keep caution with the warnings on th...