Dsmp x reader oneshots

c!JSchlatt x male!Reader Part 1.

Smut- (will be in part 2 skip to it, it will be tagged (if it's posted) as smut)

This idea has been sitting on my brain for a while.
Dubcon (Threat/Blackmail consent)
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I sit with Will and Tommy behind the stage. Me and Tommy have been trying to calm his nerves for the last 20 minutes or so and despite the fact that he's really good at speeches he's still shaking. As someone who is bad at public speaking in any scenario I know firsthand what it feels like, but I can only imagine how bad it would be knowing full well I have the possibility of losing rule over the country I made.

A few days ago Will decided to "make his presidency democratic and be officially and properly voted in as president of L'Manberg." And despite the fact that he was trying to cheat by not letting anyone but himself run so he'd have no competitors, he still ended up with 3 other candidates (or 2 if you count Quackity as Schlatt's partner.)

In those few days each party got thousands of votes or even hundreds of thousands who even knows from where. Now we are simply waiting for everyone to gather so we can finally find out who won the election. I can only hope that Will wins, I mean he has the most traction considering he made the entire country in the first place. If Schlatt wins... I fear what will happen to this country. I'm not religious but I pray to the gods that he doesn't win.

We start to hear chatter from in front of the stage and Tommy goes to check if its time to head out. He turns his head back and nods at us before running over to us."Will, I believe in you, I've never believed in you more than I do now," Tommy assured. Will simply nodded in response. Tommy ran to the audience and before I followed I said one last thing to Will, "you've got this. And by all means if you fail, I've got your back." He looked up at me with a slightly concerned look but still hesitantly responded,"thank you, y/n." I smiled and made my way to the audience taking a seat next to Tom.

After a bit of small talk we hear the rustling of the curtains before they start to draw open. Everyone falls silent as Will steps up to the podium.

"Great citizens of our nation. The one we built from the ground up. As a safe space, a right to freedom, and a show of our strength. Through all of the wars, the bloodshed and the loss, we have stayed united as one. We have vowed to protect, to honor, and to cherish one another and we have stayed true to that. We've had to make many changes for our country, all of which I would say were for the better, and now it's time for me to make one more. As you know a few days ago I offered a proposition, a chance to vote someone into presidency. I opened up a ballot with 4 parties to vote for, those parties being POG2020 including me, Wilbur Soot, and my partner, Tommyinnit, SWAG2020 including Quackity, SCHLATT2020 including Jschlatt of course, and COCONUT2020 including Fundy. Though Quackity has only recently stated that he would like all his votes to go to SCHLATT2020 essentially removing SWAG2020. This ballot allowed a democracy, a right to choose our great nations leader, and I was determined to make that opportunity a reality. So I did. You may have noticed this when I walked out," he holds up an envelope, "inside this here envelope holds the results of this election, and simultaneously the future of our country."

Wilbur carefully starts to open the envelope until he slides out a card inside. "The name of the candidate on the underside of this card is officially declared the new president of L'Manberg." Will flips the card quickly reading the back. His expression almost stays blank but I can still barely see the slight furrow of confusion and worry in his brow. I can only assume the worst.

"I hear by declare that the new president of L'Manberg is," he pauses, letting the suspense rise. The audience sits on the edge of their seats waiting for a name. Me included.

"Jschlatt"

My world freezes as I take a moment to think. To simply process what this means. What this means for me, my friends, my companions, pretty much everyone. My trance is interrupted when I notice someone walking up to the podium. Schlatt steps up to the podium pushing Wilbur to the side. "Hey everyone! Aren't you just a happy bunch of people," he says in an upbeat tone despite the underlying aggravation that always sits at in his thick New Yorker accent. I look around at the crowd. Despite the descriptor being happy the audience looks dreadful.

Only a couple people, if anyone, wanted him to be elected meaning this is the fault of all the anonymous voters. The thousands of mystery people that contributed to the election chose this, they chose for him to be president. And I'm not even necessarily mad at them because they probably voted for SWAG2020 aka, Quackity. That Jschlatt dick-rider of a man caused this. He's the one to blame.

Before I can let my anger truly set in, Schlatt starts speaking again, "as my first law, or dare I say it, decree as president is that Wilbur Soot and Tommyinnit, your citizenships are officially revoked." I sit in shock, almost in awe at the words. He becomes president and his first decree is to ban the original founders? How petty. "If I see or hear of either of you setting foot in L'Manberg again, I will hunt you down and you will be found." Wait he's serious? Like they're actually banned. I start to feel anxious. His tone and his wording makes me assume that if they're found... they'll be executed. I can't let that happen they're my friends, even more than my friends they're like family. "The rest of you, the people who would like to stay in L'Manberg at least, you now work for me. No, you do not get a say in this. And y'know, this whole L'Manberg thing is kind of stupid, a bit too British. How 'bout just Manberg from now on, yeah? Just kidding, I wasn't asking for your approval."

"Well now that we have those conditions and declarations set down, anybody want drinks? Meeting at that ugly ass cobblestone tower for every L'Manberg, or should I say Manberg citizen." He finishes his statement and then very slowly walks towards where I can only assume to be the cobblestone tower.

"Oh and that was a demand so you better be there," he shouts.

A/N: Sorry that this is broken up into parts and it's a oneshot book I just wanted to get this part out at least. I promise I'll work on the smut part I'm just figuring out how to transition it into that.