The bright flash of the camera blinded him using one of his arms to rub his eyes from the flash as Blitzø joyfully got the shot he wanted yet waited for the photo to come out of the Polaroid camera but got one last look at Y/N giving a loud whistle from what he was eyeing on and dropping a suggestive comment afterward.
"Wow, you're packing in more ways in one. Looking pretty grabbable–Oh yes!!"
Blitz noticed the sound from his Polaroid camera begin to buzz with the soon-to-be photo ready to come out and gleefully began to start running away from the bathroom to see it develop but before that could even happen. Y/N finally being able to see quickly pulled up his pants and poked his head out to see Blitz not far began quickly concentrating a palm of one of his hands covered with the purplish glow towards Blitzø as it slowly manifested into like a hand reaching ever closer where it needs to go–
Time for some payback. Y/N gleefully thought with a smile on his face as he pulled back with all of his might causing Blitzø to crash onto the ground with the camera with a soon loud CRACK sound heard but quickly replaced by Blitzø soon-to-be shocked expression and roared out cussing from the top of his lungs that came out of his mouth.
"FFFFFFFFUUUUUCK"
"FUCK FUCK FUCK NO NO NO"
"FUCK!!!"
Blitzø tried to see if the camera was salvageable or at the very least the picture to be recoverable but unfortunately, it was futile much to Blitzø horror, Y/N was uncontrollably snickering yet keeping himself composed on the inside from laughing out loud and quickly closed the door of the bathroom so that hopefully no one noticed.
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Except for one hiding nearby peeking through the door from the break room and watching the whole thing unfold within that time which was Loona stepping out once Y/N quickly closed the door from the bathroom to continue changing.
"What the hell was that?" she muttered under her breath, her voice dripping with suspicion.
Blitzø's frantic cries filled the air, but Loona's currently focused on Y/N. She crossed her arms tightly, her tail twitching with agitation as she tried to piece together what she had just witnessed.
"Since when can he even do... that or even...how?" Her voice was low yet her disdain dripped out from her mouth with another question of him piling up but instead letting out a harsh sigh.
Just great. As if having him here wasn't bad enough, now he has some magic tricks too? What's next, pulling rabbits out of his ass!? Her thoughts were laced with sarcasm and irritation, yet the slow creep of overanalyzing every detail of what she had seen while heading towards the conference room completely ignoring Blitzø's vain attempt of trying to get the busted photo from the broken camera to show the developed picture but to no avail.
A couple of minutes later. Everyone was seated awaiting one more person to arrive with Millie ever patient, Moxxie was in a similar boat as well but slowly switched the opposite stance of impatience but both of them were silent while Loona was on her phone focusing instead on getting her mind off of the earlier events while Blitzø's giving small solidarity of silence to his fallen precious camera getting everyone else involved to commemorate the good memories HE had with it which thankfully ended once the door to the conference room was quickly opened with Y/N walking in adjusting his tie a bit frantically.
"Sorry about the wait you guys it's been a minute being in my old work attire." he apologetically speaks while seeing an open seat next to Loona and sits himself down which only causes her to slowly scoot her seat away which goes unnoticed as he briefly glances at her only to see each other eye to eye with her scornful look towards him thus, he immediately he looked away.
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Polar Opposites (Male Reader x Loona Fanfic)
FanficLoona, a female hellhound who is the receptionist working for a company known as the Immediate Murder Professionals has a deeply pessimistic outlook despite being surrounded by those who consider her a part of the family where she works despite her...