Antisepticeye X Witch!Reader (Łætęr kįttÿ~)

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Yeah, based off some other oneshots. Here we go~!

Warnings: Anti is a bit flirty- not exactly a perv tho-,

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You were in the Septic Manor. You lived there. You had, 'a gothic aesthetic', say the others.

But no.

You used forbidden magic.

No one could know. Especially Marvin or Anti. Marvin would report and tell everyone. Anti would tell everyone and then Marvin would find out. This was why no one was allowed in your room. However...

Some people don't care apparently.

~The Present~

You were making a potion. Just to have in case. It makes someone pass out as soon as they drink it.

But, someone had other plans...

~Anti's POV~

I'm curious. Why does Y/n not let anyone in their room? Do they have something to hide? They're very strict about it too. I'm going to find out what they're hiding.

Using my powers- 'cause I'm a demon- I teleport in their room without them knowing. They seem to be humming 'Misfit' by Ava Max. They're standing in front of a cauldron mixing something. I look around they're room, they have a small bed in the corner. They have a cabinet labeled 'Potions' and 'Ingredients'.

"You're a witch?"

They jump. Turn around, something grabs me and holds me against the wall.

"WHAT ARE YOU DOING IN MY ROOM?!"

"Į..Į wæß...j..jùßt çūrįœūß w..whæt...w..whÿ ÿœū ñ..ñęvęr łęt æ....æñÿœñé įñ ÿ...ÿœūr rœœm..." I'm genuinely scared. Black magic- like what Marvin has, but his is purple- surrounds me. "Well why didn't you KNOCK?" They're eyes fully black, sparking. "B..bęçæūßę...Į th..thœūght ÿœū'd ßæÿ ñ...ñœ..." They stay silent for a second. "Since you're a demon, I can't erase your mind. So either option A: You tell NO ONE. And this is our... little... secret. Or choice B..." They hesitate.

"I kill you."

"Į'łł głædłÿ kęęp mÿ mœūth ßhūt Kįttÿ!" I say. "Good. And don't call me that." They put me down, and continue their work. "Æwwww...whÿ ñœt?" I tease them. "Do I really need to answer that?" They ask. I walk behind them and out my arms around they're waist. They jump slightly. "Ÿūp!" I say happily. They stay silent. "Whęrė'ß mÿ æñßwęr?" I put my head on their shoulder. "B...because...I'm not a cat." They say. "Thæt tœøk æ łœñg tįmé fœr å ßįmpłę æñßwèrē." I continue to tease them, their face red. "Įß thæt mågįç? Œr błūßh?" I ask. "A..are you going to be any help?" They ask. "Hmmm... ñøpę!" They groan. "Whæt? Dœñ't łįkę hævįñg mę ærœūñd?" They freeze. "W..when did I say that?" "Įt wæß įmpłįęd." They continue to make unintelligible noises, eventually turning around, trying to form words.

Catching them off guard would be fun!

I walk closer so I'm directly in front of them. They don't seem to notice.

I close the space between us and kiss them.

They jump. I pull away before they react.

"Łætęr kįttÿ~!"

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I dunno what to say, I haven't slept and it's 6:40 AM. I'll see you Demons, Angels, and everyone in between later. Have a good day/night.

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