Gaster Gang Oneshot Book!

WingDings x Male! Tall! Genius! Dominant! Pervert Reader

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You sat there, long legs stretched out as you quietly analyzed the information before you.

It was just another casual day in the lab with Stars and WingDings.

Ever since you had fallen in the void, you had agreed to help both Stars and WingDings find a way out of the void. You worked with them every day from then on, quite literally speeding up the progress on research done about the void and it's properties, as well as a way out. You did thoroughly enjoy this new work down in the void; it really helped to strengthen your mind, and, as a result, you enjoyed the stimulus from learning new things everyday. And well, this day was to be no exception.

The results from the test proved to be particularly interesting; it appeared to suggest that inter-dimensional rifts where abundant in the void, being how unstable the void actually is. This of course is what Maestro used to find you and the gang; though you never realized how many there were of them. Perhaps if you could figure out the distortions of the void, maybe then you could all find the correct rifts back to your homeworlds. This made you especially excited; you held your chin in your hand as your (E/C) eyes lit up in elation while engaging in the information before you. However, you heard someone lightly clear their throat, signaling your attention. You looked up, and your eyes locked with WingDings'.

You couldn't help but slightly smirk at him. You stared deep into his yellow orbs; one thing you were not expecting to find in the void was your attraction to this specific skeleton. You could never pinpoint what had made him so attractive to you: his stubbornness, his intelligence, his sass, his internal soft behavior; or maybe it was the fact that he was just plain cute. God, you were just so infatuated by him. And you loved it.

Standing up, you slowly walked over to him sitting at his desk, your height making you completely tower over him. You could see WingDings visibly shrink a bit in his seat, unconsciously acknowledging that you were much larger than him, and could probably dominate him if you wanted to. Your smirk became even wider as you thought those things in your dirty mind of yours. Oh, if only he was yours. You'd make sure that he was.

"Yes, well, based on the new information we have acquired, I'm sure you know what this information is implying..?" WingDings asked, slightly turning his head over to look at you as you towered over him, bending you torso just a little to low, close enough to brush against his head, but not close enough to stay there. You put your hand on the desk, supporting your weight, and almost completely engulfing WingDings. WingDings appeared visibly uncomfortable by your actions, though made no effort to stop them. You brought your head right next to his skull, pretending to be looking at the sheet of information before the both of you, but secretly as a disguise to mask the want to be closer to him.

"Rifts are more prevalent in the void than we've thought. Perhaps, if we could find a way how the void functions, maybe we'd be able to go back to our original worlds, and not melt in the incorrect ones." You added, staring off into the side of the room, recalling that traumatic memory you all had of Maestro's universe. WingDings looked at the end of the room too; however, after a few seconds had passed, he brought his gaze back on your form, staring at you from the side. He could feel your breath on his shoulder; you being this close to him made him feel nervous, but also warm inside. It was an odd feeling WingDings was sure he had never felt before; or had no recollection of. And yet, it was nice. And so, he made no effort of trying to get you out of his personal space. Besides, knowing you, you'd probably tease him about it and refuse to move. That's just how you worked, huh?