A collection of random Male reader One Shots

Butters x Male Villain reader

Guide:

Sample Text = Sign language 

(Sample Text) = written on paper

Sample text = that annoying voice

/sample text/ = thoughts

(Y/n): Your name

(h/c): Hair color

Let's get started! 

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He entered my lair, bravery in his strides and pride in his stature. Walking right up to my throne, where I sat, goggles blocking my eyes from view making me unknown. Tension grew as he walked, the lightning being the only light source as he marched to take my place.

"Doctor Locke..." He said coldly.The resistance in his blue eyes, the wind gently pushing his golden hair over his silver helmet. "Professor Chaos! Such a wonderful surprise!" I said with false happiness. "How did you get past my guards? No matter, what can I do for you my little angel?" I teased, knowing it would piss him off. "I AM NO ANGEL! I AM EVIL ITSELF!!" he yelled, glaring at me. "HA! YOU, EVIL!?" My booming voice caused him to flinch and step back. I sat up in my throne, gripping the armrests. "YOU ARE NO EVIL BEING!" At this moment, he was shaking and trying to keep his 'act' up. "Aww~ was that too scary for the little baby?" His eyes were now growing with evident fear. I loosened my grip and stood from my chair. My body gracefully ascended down the stairway, leading me to the shaking 'villain'.

My hips swayed as I walked, my cape bouncing with every step. "I think you deserve a punishment for walking into my lair without a reason..." he gulped, shrinking in fear as I grew closer. "Or was it that you had a reason?" my head tilting with my question. His mouth was opening and closing, clearly at a loss for words. "AhahaHAHAHAHAHA!" My laughter sounded like I was a mad man. "So? You think you're evil huh?" I grabbed his shirt collar and pulled him off the ground. "Professor Chaos? More like Professor Childish. You are nothing more than a joke. You really think that you're evil? WELL HOW ABOUT A WAKE UP CALL?!" I slammed him into the ground face first, pulling his arm behind his back. "You will never, NEVER. Come to my level of evil. GOT THAT?!" he shakily nodded his head.

I took my hand from his arm and let him get up. "Isn't it your bedtime Professor? I mean, you don't want to miss out on dinner~" He didn't say a word, "Well, be going then. My men will not harm you. Physically~" Then, he walked out, silently sobbing.

I sighed, "Tis just a game Locke. Just a game..." I repeated to myself, turning the light on.

My 'Lair' or better known as the basement of my grandma's house lit up instantly, the dark atmosphere suddenly going away. "Alright men, you're dismissed." there was some shuffling and quiet 'Goodbyes' until all was silent. The sound of the rattling heater and heavy rain filled the empty space.

I took in a deep breath and exhaled, walking to the wall to close the garage door. With a loud creak, the door closed, allowing me to uncover myself in private. My goggles came off, setting free my messy locks of (h/c) hair. Then I removed my cape, the cool air hitting my hot back. "Ugh, and now I have to go home... oh bloody hell."

TIME SKIP

I arrived home in a quick 30 minutes. It would have been faster if my grandmother hadn't stopped me just to give me two dozen snicker doodle cookies. Sure, it was late but my parents were okay with it, I was a highschooler for Pete's sake. It wasn't as bad, I just hope I didn't hurt Professor Chaos to bad. No (Y/n), stop. He is the enemy! Yeah but! No buts! He's the enemy and he will take your throne from you! Ugh, I hate you tiny voice.