Trajan x Cyborg/Robot!Reader

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Req by StarShips55  I wanted to make this one gender neutral, but I think it ended up going more towards being female. Sorry, dudes!

•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•Your P.O.V

I'm a 'Cyborg'. I was involved in a really bad crash when I was six, which caused my to loose my entire left arm from the shoulder down, my right foot, and my left leg up to my knee. My friends, to make me feel better and more confident, call me an 'Awesome Cyborg,' But the meaner one's call me a 'Rusty Robot.'

It's quite annoying, and it gets to me. Sometimes, I love how I look! But, sometimes, I hate it. I want to be normal, like everyone else on the surface.

I've been alone most of my life, save for my mom and dad, but after my 18th birthday I decided to move out. Didn't work, and now I'm a pathetic hunk of human flesh and metal living in my parents' spare bedroom.

I thought I was alone...

At least,

Until I met him...

Trajan.

When monsters were freed form the barrier, I thought that the world would spread into chaos and we would all die. But, society stayed the same. Few crimes here and there, threats, but nothing different.

Then, I met Trajan. We met at the park one day, and he seemed to take a liking to me.

•~•~•Flashback (age of seven•~•~•

"H-hey.." I heard a voice say. Whipping my head up, I stare at a skeleton figure. Must be a monster from the underground.

"I, Uh, wanted to talk to you.." they said. I start to get worried, and pull my mechanical arm to my chest, hiding my legs underneath the bench I was sat on.

"Y-you don't have to hide!" He said hastily, his voice rising with worry. I let loose a little, but not much.

"I noticed your arm and leg, and was intrigued. Listen, I'm never really forward with anyone, and I have no communication skills whatsoever.

"I'm a monster from the underground, as you can tell I'm not human. My name is Trajan, and my father is a skeleton, one of the most feared. And my 'mom', is Mettaton. The b*tchy robot who thinks he's the sh*t. My parents are gay, nevertheless." He explained.

I sat there, nodding. I was slowing becoming intrigued with his background, too.

"So.. I'm not really excepted anywhere. People automatically think that I'm an a**hole because of my parents, but I'm not. I may have some anger issues, but I can't help that. I am surrounded by idiots, and hoping I can at least make friends with someone.." he said, giving the look of 'Oh sh*t what did I say? Was it good??'

I chuckled, nodding. "I can really tell you're not good at communicating." He blushed, looking down, rubbing the back of his neck. "It's fine, I'll be your friend." My parents are gonna GUSH over this when they find out...

•~•~•Flashback End•~•~•

And thus, started a friendship with the skeleghost.

Well, I wouldn't call it a 'friendship' anymore. I've had a crush on the shy, angry bean for about a year now.

Yet, he doesn't seem to notice. Maybe, he's gotten tired of me?

I shook my head, swatting away at the negative thoughts. 'No, you're good enough for him!'

I sigh, standing up from my bed. "Hey, I'm gonna go meet Trajan at the park!" I call to my mom who was in the kitchen. I hear a faint 'okay!' As I slipped on my shoes and walked out the front door.

•~•~•Time Skip•~•~•

I sat at the bench Trajan and I first met up, waiting for said skeleghost.

"Hey, (Y/N)!" I hear my name being called. I look up, seeing Trajan as a smile spreads across my face. I stand up, embracing the skeleton-ghost hybrid I call my friend of eleven years.

"Uh, I want to tell you something/I wanted to tell you something-" we said at the same time, locking eyes with each other, a blush spreading across our faces. "You go first," I said "no, you go first!"

"I insist, go first!"

"Okay, how about we say it at the same time?"

Trajan nodded. "Okay, one,"

"Two,"

"Three!"

"I love you, Trajan/(Y/N)!"

We stared at each other, smiling. "Oh my god I love you too!" I shouted, wrapping my arms around Trajan's shoulders, kissing him on the teeth(?)

He smiled, and I could feel it against my shoulders. "I-,.."

"I love you too.."

"So, it took you eleven years to realize I had a crush on you?" I said sassily.

His face burst into red with realization, burying his face in the crook of my neck. I laughed it off, running my fingers through his hair.

"Heh, oh how I love you, my prince~"

"I'll only be your prince if you'll be my princess~"

"...

Oh god we're so cheesy."

"I know."

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