anxiety, one amongst the newest emotions to riley's head, becomes infatuated with you, the inspector.
it doesn't go perfectly, knowing her.
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⚠️ this is anxiety x reader
⚠️ this story contains nsfw
⚠️ reader is gender-neutral
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"neuron, hello!" the small, fat little man infront of you chuckled. he was wearing a suit and was lightly translucent, his bobby appearance made him seem almost like a jellyfish. "do you know what you're here for? whats your name?"
you shook your head, a little embarrassed. although this was so important, you just couldn't remember.. how odd.
"my names (y/n).."
"oh.." he started, "im nucleus, hello (y/n), you're going to be the health inspector for riley startiiiing," he wrote something down on a small paper and handed you a checklist, "today!"
you gulped. "and what exactly am i supposed to do?"
oh god, great first impression.. nucleus didn't seem to care all that much, so it was alright.
"go down to headquarters through our special little unit of transportation, right there, see? then, check for any problems within the brain in our memories and emotions." he gestured down to a tight elevator-shaft-reminiscent tube.
all you did was nod, nothing to say.. quite a lot of information at once, but this couldn't be too hard, yeah?
"then, come back up and report to the MC² so we can document it and do our job. don't forget to write notes on your checklist!"
"ahaha.. yeahhhh.." you chuckled. "and what does.. 'em-see-square' stand for?"
"mind-management-control-center, (y/n.)" he said flatly. noticing your ever so slightly nervous, he continued. "well, not bad! its whatever, first day on the job, am i right?"
