Requested by vampverse
IDK about him that much. But I'ma wing it!
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Being a 05 Council member is hard. When you have a jackass trying to kill you, because he selfishly wanted to be the only council member there. And I mean the soul member there. There were so many attempts of trying to kill you that it rounded up to 56 times under a month. Sighing as you rubbed you wrists and fingers from the painful stacks of paperwork on your desk. The doors opened with a click, a scientist came inside. Holding on important documents, he dropped them off your desk. Excusing himself interrupting you, he left with a hurry.
"Why does paperwork have to be so tiring?" you sighed softly, "Epically when you have a hobo trying to kill you."
"But rumors have it that he has the thing for you!" Shouted Dr. Lemony across the room. Startled, you fell of your chair knocking off the paperwork on your desk.
"Lemony!" You growled. Lemony squeaked before high tailing her ass outta the room. You know regretted wearing that damn skirt of yours now. Everyone could see your laced panties underneath when pulled up. Thanks to some ASSHOLE destroying your closet, you were forced to borrow some of the other female scientist's clothes for now.
"Fuck..." you muttered, as you saw the huge mess now. Groaning, you rubbed your temples plopping yourself on your desk with a frustrated sigh. Feeling a bit tingly, you ignored it as you stared at your desk, drilling holes on it. You were stressed with work and feeling frustrated.
"So. I need to finish those reports... And there is a damn guy trying to kill me..." You groaned, "Yeah. Life isn't working well for me..." Sighing heavily, you leaned back on you chair and began to rethink everything happened to you day. Still feeling a bit tingly, your breathing came a bit ragged, and your mind was a bit clouded. "D-damn... Not now..." You muttered. Flipping your cameras briefly, you sighed a bit. Before unbuttoning two buttons off your shirt.
"I guess a small session would work..."
[With Lemony]
"Shit, shit, shit, shit, shit, shit, shit, shit, shit, oh fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, FUCK!" I yelled, as I frantically tried to find my formula, but couldn't find it. Stacks of papers and desks were flipped in my office, making a mess once again. But I stopped immediately, once I hear my office mate making...sounds if you could say. I grinned as many matchmaking ideas came into play. Should I send in Dr. Bright? He had hots for her... Oh wait, he's now a Gerbil and is now in my office. Dr. Bright was running around in circles, in his cage, chasing his short stubby ass tail. Scratch that. Dr. Cleft? He was eyeing her boobs a while ago... No wait. Man Whore. Dr. Kon- WAIT! WAIT! WAIT! I grinned as I remembered something. Dr. Cool... A little rat told me that he had the hots for her. He apparently lessens his trying-to-murder-yo-ass thingy a while ago, and I'm actually surprised that she didn't notice that. Kind of dumb if you think about it, like a cliché moment is coming up.... Oh well. Pressing a button, I screamed on top of my lungs to get Dr. Cool.
"HEY! JACKASS COOL! GET YO COLD ASS HERE!"
"..." Hearing the doors quickly opened and lo and behold. Jackasss Cool is here to claim dat ass of (Y/N). He had this annoyed face on, as he entered in.
"Yes, Dr. (Radicated) Lemony? You better not be wasting my time. I have a busy schedule." Dropping a huge ass stack of unfinished paperwork onto his hands, I pushed him out of the room.
"GIVE THIS USLESS PAPERWOR TO 05's (N/N)!" He grunted, as I waited for the moment to begin.
[(Y/N)]
I whimpered under my breath, as I teasingly swirled my finger into my core and brushed the tips of my (left/right) (B/S) bud. I was disappointed as the neediness wasn't going away already, as I inserted my ring finger in. Feeling like I was on cloud nine, I didn't heard the doors opening and a startled grunt of someone entering in.
[Dr.Cool]
I growled under my breath, as my collage dropped useless paper work for Prof. (Y/N) (L/N). I can't wait for her to die painfully under my hands. Why was she even voted to be a 05' council member? When all she does is laze around and daddle over things so useless... Opening Prof. (Y/N)'s door, I was introduced of what I didn't expected. The doors closed behind me, as I let out a grunt of startlement. Prof. (Y/N) (L/N) was there sitting on her chair, teasing herself ignoring the fact I was there.
Hearing moans - I began to feel a tent to rise up, as I felt all my menacing aura and previous plans all goes down to the drain. I snapped out of my dazed look immediately once I heard a startled squeak. I stumbled a bit, before going back to my original form. Plopping down her paperwork, I glared at her. Despite the fact my heartbeats were pacing up with the show I was given, "Next time. Control yourself, Prof. (Y/N).." And left the room, trying to go back to my office fast to help my little problem.
[Lemony]
I groaned, as I saw Dr. Cool face paced back to his office. "I FAIIIILLLLLEEEDDDD TO GET HER LAID!" Dr. Bright squeaked, as he ran around his cadge confused as fuck.
"Get back on eating yo veggies, Jack."
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I SWEAR. I'LL CONTINUE THIS! NEED TO PLAN THIS! PLZ DON'T KILL ME. TT^TT
