The Days Union Oneshots

Patrol buddies. Macabre_day x reader

- The Days Union

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- Macabre_day

- (TW: Erm, mild spicy content up ahead!!1!)

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I LOVE MACABRE SO MUCH OMGG 😭😭

ILL MAKW MORE SORROWFUL CONTENT NEXT I SWEAR

*clears throat*.

I have rightfully and respectfully returned with another one of my life changing story's. Fear not as i have put thought in every single phonetic in this fic!

But fr tho, i'm back with more. Enjoy, my lovelies. :D

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You were in the middle of a meeting with all of the [OPERATIVES]. The meeting was about the patrol routines for the next few days, and who you were getting paired up with. That last bit was honestly the only thing you cared about. You weren't much of a talker and you prefered getting paired with the nicer [OPERATIVES]. But hey, don't get me wrong. They are all amazing people, but some tended to be a little harsh. Scary, Unpredictable, Macabre et cetera...

So here you were, nervously smiling while Great_day explained about said patrols.

"You must keep in mind. Do not attempt at conversation with a [NIGHT]. In no instance or circumstance would it be recommended."

You were honestly not paying that much attention, and uhm... [OPERATIVE] Emotionless_day was sitting as straight as a plank while looking as if Great_day was telling a really cool story or something. The other [OPERATIVES] looked kind of bored too, until the meeting got to your favorite part.

"I will now be announcing who you are going to get paired up with for the next few days, as you know." He started.

"Unpredictable_day will be paired with Dynamic_day." You heard someone whisper 'Yes!' a couple seats away from you.

"Sorrowful_day will be paired with Placid_day. Practical_day will be paired with Emotionless_day. Unstable_day will be paired Radiant_day. Dreadful_day will be paired with Scary_day." You were getting frustrated because you hadn't heard your name yet. Everyone was getting such good patrolling buddies and all of the nicer [OPERATIVES] already got paired.

"And finally, (reader) will get paired with Macabre_day. I don't wanna hear any of you begging for me to change who you are now stuck with." He started to ramble on more, but you were too focused on the intense gaze locked onto you.

You tried to look away, but it probably looked pretty obvious with what you were doing. The worst part was that he was sitting RIGHT beside you. (Best part if i was reader but whatever. 😏🙄)

You tried to seem like you were busy trying to listen to the [SUPREME LEADER], but no one would have believed that because of how incredibely boring it was. You felt someone's hand slide onto your thigh, making you flinch. Some of the [OPERATIVES] looked at you in confusion. You were new here and you already looked like a fool, great.

You leaned on your arm, as much as it was absurd and ABSOLUTELY NOT ALLOWED AND VERY MUCH PUNISHABLE. You were kind of leaning into it, but you would never say that straight to Macabres face. You decided to make a bold move and look at Macabre_day to try to get him to stop. You turn your head to look at him and all he did was smirk at you, moving his hand further up your thigh.

"Is something amiss?" He says tauntingly, squeezing your inner thigh. You just look away again, losing hope for trying to get him to stop. If anything you probably fueled his desire to continue.

You heard him scoot a little bit closer to you, inching his hand closer to your-

You stood up abruptly, making Great_day pause what he was saying and all the [OPERATIVES] look at you with confusion. "Is everything okay over there?" The awkward silence is extremely painful to your dignity, and you finally speak up.

"I- i need some fresh air..." You walk away, leaving the room. The [OPERATIVES] look at eachother, trying to piece together what was going on with you. "I'll go after them, don't worry." Macabre_day stood up from his seat and walked to the door. "I am their patrol buddy after all, right?"

He didn't even ask for permission as he went after you. (Reader you better run ong 🏃‍♀️‍➡️)

- THE END!

ITS SHORT IK.

Y'all can imagine what happened next.