Multifandom One-shots

89. Embracing Every Alter, part 2 - Mike x female reader (Total Drama ROTI)

Hello, dear readers!

I hope you are all doing well and achieving your goals. I need your support and a moment of your time. Do you think I can write my own story, complete with unique characters, a captivating plot, and a heartfelt love story? And if I do, would people be interested in reading it?

For a while now, I've felt a strong urge to write. However, I'm uncertain if I should pursue this dream if it might lead to nothing. Your honest opinions would mean the world to me. Please let me know in the comments if you believe it's possible.

Thank you for your time. Now, without further ado, here is the story. <3

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"Okay, here goes," Mike said, his voice steadying as he closed his eyes, focusing on bringing Chester forward. Y/N watched with bated breath, her heart pounding with a mix of excitement and nervousness.

Mike gave a huge gasp, his body tensing up for a moment before his posture shifted subtly. When he opened his eyes again, they were filled with a cranky, irritable glint. He hunched over slightly, grumbling under his breath. "What's the big idea, draggin' me out here?" Chester groused, his voice gravelly and annoyed. "I was havin' a perfectly good nap."

Y/N's eyes widened in amazement. "Hello, Chester! It's so nice to meet you," she replied warmly, despite Chester's grumpy demeanor.

Chester gave a nod, his expression softening slightly. "Well, ain't you polite," he muttered. "Back in my day, folks used to be as polite as you. Seems like you're quite the brave one, stickin' with him through thick and thin."

Y/N smiled, feeling a swell of affection. "I care about Mike a lot. I want to understand and support all of him, including you and the others."

Chester huffed but there was a hint of a smile on his lips. "You've got quite the task ahead of ya, but somethin' tells me you're up for it."

"Yes!" Y/N interrupted him before giving a sheepish look. "Sorry, I just got excited... I can't wait to hear more about how things were in your time."

Chester scratched his head, a thoughtful expression crossing his face. "Well, back in my day, things were a lot different. No fancy gadgets or social media. We spent our time outdoors, workin' hard and appreciatin' the little things," he said, his voice tinged with nostalgia.

Y/N leaned forward, her eyes sparkling with interest. "That sounds fascinating. What kind of things did you do for fun?"

Chester chuckled gruffly. "Fun, huh? We made our own fun. Built forts, went fishin', played stickball in the streets. Kids these days wouldn't last a minute without their screens," he grumbled, though there was a hint of fondness in his tone.

Y/N laughed softly. "It sounds like you had some great times. I'd love to hear more about your adventures."

Chester nodded, warming up to Y/N's genuine interest. "Maybe another time, kid. I can feel Svetlana gettin' antsy. She's been itchin' to stretch her legs."

Y/N grinned. "I can't wait to meet her. Thank you for sharing, Chester."

With a gruff nod, Chester's posture shifted again. Mike gave another huge gasp, and his body tensed as he transitioned to Svetlana. When he opened his eyes this time, they were filled with vibrant energy. He stretched his arms above his head, his movements graceful and athletic.

"Zdravstvuyte! Svetlana here, ready to move!" she exclaimed, her voice filled with enthusiasm and a noticeable Russian accent. "Is time for some gymnastics!"

Y/N's smile widened, her excitement matching Svetlana's. "Hi, Svetlana! I'm Y/N. It's great to meet you. I'd love to see some of your gymnastics skills!"