Random Oneshots

Akaba x Atelophobia! Reader

You, to many people, were a talented duelst. But you always felt you were never good enough for the world. Akaba, your boss, usually sent you to resolve "messes" since you had a very intimidating deck and way of dueling. Today though, despite you living in the huge tower, you called off sick.

Akaba, knowing you rarely got sick, decided to go see you in the room he gave you. He walked in, expecting you to be in bed asleep, but saw you just watching security cameras that video tapped you dueling. "I know I can do better than that..."

Akaba perked as you kept talking yourself down. When he had heard enough, he knocked on your wall so you'd know you were being watched. You yelped, shutting your laptop, and turning to the source. You gulped at seeing Akaba not looking happy. "S..Sir. I can explain." You whimpered.

"You better be able to explain why you lied about being sick and talking your skills down like that." You perked as Akaba closed the door and sat next to you. "(Y/N). You are a talented duelst who has earned the nickname 'Shape-Shifter'." Akaba started as he took the laptop.

"You are able to duel any type, age, and skill rating of duelst. Not to mention, almost ALWAYS win." Akaba opened your laptop, typing in your password, before turning it to show you a video. "That day. The only reason I sent my squad there early was because that man had a GUN."

You looked at Akaba as he took his glasses off and rubbed his eyes. "I was scared of losing my best duelst to a bullet. A little piece of metal from a man with little on his mind." Akaba looked at you before he pressed his lips against yours for a minute.

Akaba then proceeded to put his glasses back on as he stood up. "I'll give you the rest of the day to think about that." Akaba said as he left, knowing you were a blushing and studdering mess.