Various Male Reader Oneshot Collection

Community Service Part. 2 Male Reader x Dispatch.

Still more of a "backstory" chapter which is why there's no romantic partner in the title. This will continue to establish y/n in universe

Enjoy!
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2003, levin residence. Living room.

"Whoa...." Robert Robertson The Third, son of the legendary Mechamans eyes sparkled with wonder as he saw his best friend y/ns hands get covered wood.  "You can turn into wood?"

"Wood, metal...uh..whatever my PlayStation is made of, it's been happening since yesterday." Y/n said as he looked at his wooden fingers."

"Aw man,  now you and chase got powers while I'm stuck with nothing." Robert whined crossing his arms.

"Hey at least your dad's a super hero, I can't even work this." Y/n said as his hands went back to normal, he spent the last 5 minutes trying to absorb the floor to show Robert.

"You think it comes from your mom?" Robert asked curiously.

" she said she would have told me if it did, she said it came from dad but that's about it." Y/n said leaning on his hand, he wanted to ask more but mom always looked mad and...sad? And he didn't like seeing her said so he held back.  "He's probably a shitty superhero too..." y/n said almost to himself.

Robert felt sad for his friend, he also had a bitterness towards his father not being around lately. "If it makes you feel better,, my dad is a shitty..dad." Robert joked.

Y/n failed to stifle and laughed and so did  Robert.

"Aye both of y'all need to watch y'all mouths."

The young pair looked at their surrogate older brother chase, aka track star walk into the living room.

"Aw cmon chase, it's my dad, that should be like a free pass to curse." Y/n argued.

"And Mrs. Levin isn't here." Robert added, no adult figure meant freedom.

"Nah but it'll be become a habit, then one of you lets a word slip and both of y'all get y'all mouths washed with soap." Chase said taking a seat on the couch and tying his shoes. " y'all think she won't?"

Y/n and Robert's eyes widened, Mrs levin was a nice woman, a mother to both of them but she did not tolerate profanity at home and she was a sniper with that flip flop.

"Please don't tell her." Y/n and Robert practically begged at the same time.

"Stop cursing then." Chase said chuckling. "Now...absorbing powers....now I ain't gonna tell you not to do some dumb shit cause that's the first thing I did one I found out I was fast." Chase said with a sheepish smile. " but I hope you know you should always do the right thing, even when the wrong thing is easier." Chase said to y/n, wishing to know where the kids head was at in all of this.

Y/n looked at his hands and really thought about what he wanted to do. " I don't know if I want to be a hero but..." y/n began slowly, it's not that he hated heroes far from it he thought they were cool! He just had bigger concerns than strangers. " I do want to help mom, earn money so she can feel better." Y/n spoke honestly, his mother had been sick for a bit.

Chase smiled and ruffled y/ns head. " well ain't you a mommas boy." Chase chuckled as y/n pushed his hand an away with a pout. " and you better have his back when it's time to wear that suit Robbie." Chase told Robert.

Robert nodded with a smile and held a fist bump to y/n who happily reciprocated,

"Aight then, who wants to get their ass kicked in smash bros." Chase said picking up a controller.

"don't pick metaknight." Y/n said grabbing a controller.

"And don't spam ." Robert  said picking up the third, the GameCube allowed for four characters, Ms. Levin is the coolest for getting y/n this for Christmas.