Hey everyone. I'm back.
I've been stressing out with IRL stuff and one of those things includes my novel. It's midnight, I'm a little stressed and hoping between tonight and tomorrow over the weekend I have something solid.
Back to business let's give Lady Underboob some glory.
Enjoy.
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It was late afternoon as a navy man in his office in a high ranking uniform was hard at work. Commander (FN) First Name Herrmann aka Herm was going through his mountain of paperwork. Soon there was supposed to be mail delivered and someone was hopefully going to file and send things out. With him getting back from an emergency meeting in another nation he had his work cut out for him.
There was a roar outside of his door they made him raise his head and nearly drop his pen. "Nein!? What the hell?"
"Eisen!" Called a voice. "Behave."
There was a softer roar.
"Now now. No eating the mail!"
"Beg pardon?" Kais was concerned.
There was a knock on the door. "Commander Herm?"
"Yes? Come in." He answered.
"Stay here Eisen. Be a good boy." Prinz Heinrich smiled at her obedient metal dog and giggled as she walked inside the captain's quarters. "Guten Tag."
"Guten Tag." He nodded. But he looked over and was amazed. Tried not to show his expression. Lots of white hair, sexy red eyes, and enough underboob to protect a village from sunlight. Aoogah, Lady Underbooba. "What can I do for you?" He adjusted his tie nervously.
"I came to drop off the mail and see how you are doing." She smiled.
"Fine. Fine..." He replied attempting to keep his head and eyes up. "I am just doing paperwork and making sure duties and protocol is followed."
"Sure thing. Let me help." She smiled.
There was another slight roar. Commander's eyes widened. "Did you just leave that thing in the hallway!?'
"Jah. He don't hurt anyone." As she replied Eisen roared again as there was a scream from a girl running in the opposite direction. "Just one moment." Prinz Heinrich went back to the door to settle down her metal friend. "Now Eisen. Was that nice? Please behave yourself." Closing the door and heading back to the Commander. "I'm no good at paperwork, but I can try. Then we can go for a stroll to get you out of here. The sea air will help you clear that mind of yours."
"I can't deny that." He nodded.
"Is something the matter?" She pondered.
"My Ladyship, have you, looked in the mirror recently?" Commander asked.
"Every morning and night. At least a few times a day. Why do you ask?"
"I have to say it. Humbly. You are so beautiful. Don't forget it."
She blushed a little. "Commander you're so cute. Thank you. Now you better return the favor by not working too hard and at sunset you better be having dinner. I don't want you hear until midnight again."
"But the workload." He pleaded.
"It's never going away. And this is a job for at least two." She cooed.
"I will not doubt that. Tell you what. You file my in's by date, send my box outside to see if they did their pickup, and file the sent work that came back this way. I will continue my work for an hour and then we leave this office together. No exceptions. Unless we get company that is."
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Azur Lane One-Shot Romance (X-Reader)
FanfictionAn Azur Lane one chapter per ship girl for a few of my friends. Includes some of them that need a little more appreciation. What started as one or two ideas became a bit more.