Eddsworld x Reader One Shots

Detective Edward Gold x Reader (Lemon): Room

Thinks to look out for:

(Y/N)= Your Name
(L/N)=Last Name
(F/C)=Favorite Color.
(H/C)=Hair Color
(H/S)=Hair Style
(E/C)=Eye color
(S/F/C)=Second Favorite Color
(...)=Author speaks
(F/F)=Favorite Food
(F/S)=Favorite Snack
(F/D)=Favorite Drink
(B/N)=Bully Name
(F/N)=Friend Name
(FF/N)=Fake Friend Name
(F/A)=Favorite Animal
(F/D/B)=Favorite Dog Breed
(D/N)=Dog Name
(L/F/C)=Least Favorite Color
(BF/N)=Boyfriend Name
(S/N)=Slut Name
(O/F)=Online Friend

This list will be most likely be added on as I write more one-shots.
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Requested by:SilverCatBells
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Warning:
Contains Smut
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(Y/N)'s Pov

I was taking a sip of my glass of wine in the old saloon, located in my small town called Spitbucket, USA. I gently swirled my wine around the glass. My gaze was soon torn from it to dart up and gaze up at a foreign young fella walked into the saloon. My eyes kept locked on him as he walked over to Todd the bar tender. He asked for a beer as he sat on a stool. Once he received his beer, he took a sip of it and started talking about a missing price of some sorts.

"Was he nailed to the floor?"

The sheriff spoke up, making me grin. The new-comer turned around with a puzzled expression as he look at Sheriff Thomson. The sheriff walked over to him.

"Umm... no...?"

He replied in form of a question.

"Then he was taken by bandits."

The sheriff took out his flask and took a sip of it. The new fella looked interested.

"How'd you know?"

He asked. Sheriff Thomson stopped drinking his flask.

"Anything that isn't nailed to the floor is taken by bandits around here."

While the two men talked, I managed to catch his name. Somethin' along the lines of Edward Gold. Between their conversation, a guy burst into the saloon.

"Sheriff! Sheriff! The bandits stole all the nails!"

He cried out. Sheriff Thomson grumbled something under his breath in annoyance.

"Well, then I guess I have no choice. Detective Edward Gold well start in the morning."

The sheriff turned to look at me.

"Mistress (Y/N), will you show him to a spare room in the hotel next door? I'll pay."

I smirked and stand up, dusting off my (F/C) dress. I push my bangs off to the side, a grin on my face.

"Well of course I can show thus fella."

I spoke out in a slightly southern accent. I noticed a dark blush appeared over Edward's cheeks. In one swift move, I finished my glass of wine before placing it down on the wooden table and walking towards the two men. Placing my hands on my hips and smirk.