✨Various x Reader One-Shots✨

𝙽𝚎𝚠 𝙿𝚛𝚘𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚎 | 𝙱𝚞𝚣𝚣 𝙻𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚈𝚎𝚊𝚛 | 𝙻𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚢𝚎𝚊𝚛

The group had been quiet since they landed. Since they crash-landed. Into another planet. Into a planet full of purple. A fungus had taken over the ecosystem of the planet, plants died, and whoever was the last one here did too. Ships all strangled into the purple fuzz.

It wasn't Buzz's mistake. He knew that. His best friend's Granddaughter was to blame. She practiced her pilot abilities on a seemingly easy patrol around a few new planets. But something Mo had said had just gotten her inside her head. She thought she was finally over space, but a few off words from her friend reminded her it was just a step, in a hike. A long hike.

"I'm sorry." "There's no time for apologies- just be ready for what's behind that door." Buzz readied his arm laser, Izzy quickly following suit. "Sorry though." "Izzy!" The tangled metal doors opened, mist pooling from its opening. Two glowing orange eyes looked at the now glaring group.

"Is that a robot?" "No-"

The figure raised its arm, before freezing. You ripped your helmet off, "is that a cat?!" Your eyes widen. "Never mind." "I am a robotic personal healthcare cat," Sox says, walking to you. "Sox-"

"Aw wow, I haven't seen a real- a cat in like.. a while!" You smile. "Keep your helmets on. Please. Uh- come inside." you turn and press a few buttons, making the most dispersed and glowing lights flicker on. "Wow." "Hold on a minute- who are you? What are you doing on this planet?"

"Yeah what are you doing on a plague-infested planet? Shouldn't there be like a caution sign on this thing? It's completely purple." You say, "We- uh crashed." Izzy confesses, "Wrong place wrong time. Honestly should've landed on the sun." You lead them through the halls. Most had paintings and neon lights installed, and cats and stars filled the walls. "Man, I can barely draw a stick figure." Mo catches up with the group.

As you all fill into the main room, they see your cameras, most covered in paper filled to the brim with paint. You quickly cough and rip some off in a fluster, "Sorry- wasn't expecting you. Like- this?" You motion to the crew. "I'm-" "He's Buzz, I'm Izzy, that's Mo- and Darby." "Hi." "Hello." "That's what I was going to say. But-"

"He's hurt- he got poked by a pipe in the crash. Do you have a med wing?"

"Izzy-"

"Uh-This way." You rush to the right before halting to a stop. "What?" "Nothing- I just haven't been here in a while." You open the door, letting the crew in, and an annoyed Buzz onto a chair. "Where's the hit?" You slide to the floor and look at his armor. "Right Shoulder." Sox jumps up next to the Ranger, "We will need to clean the cut." You nod and slowly remove some of the Space Ranger's uniform, "god damn-" Darby looks away with Mo. "Don't worry." You assure, grabbing a wet cloth and dabbing around the cut, "I'm sorry if this hurts." You whisper, before pouring alcohol onto his gash.

Buzz grabs the bench in retaliation. "I'm sorry." You grab a needle. "I can get something to dull the pain now." You look to the cabinets behind you, Buzz quickly shakes his head. "No no- I'm fine. Do it now." You nod, and pull the first string through his skin.

You cut the string, before grabbing some gauze. "The stitches will stay, but that'll be a bit more comfy with the suits and all." You unwind a few inches of the bandage before winding it around his arm. Buzz could tell you were focused, so instead of his usual captaining he let himself relax.

"I'm sorry." You say again, throwing the gauze behind you. "Thank you, you say that a lot." Buzz moves his arm around the bandages, "I'm Buzz.- Lightyear. Captain Buzz Lightyear." He holds out his hand. You smile lightly at his mistake but take his hand. "Y/n. Just Y/n." "We already said your name." Izzy adds, "Oh- uh- my apologies." He scratches the back of his neck with a blush.