One-Shots [Boboiboy]

Silent War? Not So Much

Requested by ImLonely11307 

Fem Thunder x Harem is a go 

For someone who's rude to everyone given the chance, Thunderstorm sure managed to attract people crushing on her. By a lot, it meant the rest of her team. Quake was also a female, but she was bisexual. Blaze was just a hardcore lesbian.

"I'm going to Thunderstorm out," Solar declared in the living room when Thunderstorm was absent.

The noise of a record-scratching whipped everyone towards the light manipulator. Quake snapped her mug into shards. Blaze sneezed and melted her ice-cream. Ice choked on his cocoa. Cyclone tripped on his own feet. Thorn's plants suddenly blossomed and grew fruit.

"No!" Blaze screeched, inhaling the rest of the melted ice-cream. "She's mine! Wait for your turn, light bulb!"

"Since when?" Cyclone peeled his head from the floor. "I've been wanting to ask her out since she was 4! You don't have the rights!"

One would expect Quake to break up the fight, but she joined them instead, though verbally. When Blaze, Cyclone and Solar were clawing each other's eyes out, Quake was debating with Ice and Thorn on who gets confessing-to-Thunder rights first.

In the end, nobody won. Thunderstorm interrupted them. She walked into the living room, and everyone else was minding their own business, but their clothing and hair was messy. The moment she opened the door, everyone froze and scrambled back to their positions like nothing happened.

"Did something happen?" Thunderstorm groused, crossing her arms. She noticed everyone's disheveled state and their subtle glares.

"N—no! Everyone's just nervous for the next mission," Quake stuttered, desperately kicking the pieces of porcelain under the tablecloth. "Anyway, do you want to go out with me—to, uh, get some groceries?"

Thunderstorm shrugged, tucking strands of her hair behind her neck. "Sure. Let me go change."

She disappeared back to her room. Once the door was closed, everyone glared at Quake for making the first move. Quake sweated under their glares, and Blaze was already in her face screaming while crying.

"You fucking smooth bastard!" Blaze screeched, kicking the couch she was sitting on down. "You little piece of—"

The door swung open. Everyone yelped and returned to their activities, albeit the sofa was still on the floor.

Thunderstorm cocked her head, confused. "I was gone for two minutes."

"Blaze got mad because she lost in a video game," Quake lied. She held Thunderstorm's hand and walked her out of the house, the others glaring at her once Thunderstorm's head was turned.

Thunderstorm didn't react to Quake holding her hand. She allowed her to, mainly because they'd been doing it ever since they were children.

Once they were out of sight, Cyclone summoned his hoverboard and flew out the window.

"This is a bit too competitive, huh?" Solar muttered.

"You think?" Ice yawned.

"I'm not going to lose, then." He disappeared into his room and began working on a new experiment.

Thorn blinked at the sudden development. He thought he was the only one crushing on Thunder, but why do the girls like her too? Girls can't get girls pregnant!

Confused, he turned his head to see Ice staring at him.

Somehow the sexual tension is high in him, Ice thought, sweating profusely as he scooted away from the supposed-cinnamon bun.