HELLO BEAUTIFUL READERS OF WATTPAD! I AM WRITING THIS STORY FOR @Black_Paladin, SO IF YOU ARE SO IF YOU'RE READING THIS, THANKS FOR THE IDEA!!!!!!!!!!!!! This will be a General Grawl x Reader story, and no, there will NOT be any lemons/smut (I am too innocent so suck it up, you horny bitches.). And I might add a bit of Chuck x Lem, idk, I'll let you guys decide. This will be mostly 3rd Person, might add a few POVs later, and yes, this contains cuss words. Also, YAHOO! This is actually the first Planet 51 story on Wattpad!!!!! Enjoy!
Edit: Yeah so I realized this was going like nowhere so here, I rewrote it :>
I kinda added some things to your appearance, forgive meeee
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You stood up from where you sat, on your bed, which was bolted to the wall. You stretched and ran your hand through your tangled (H/C) hair, grabbing your brush from the compartment under your bed along with a black full-body jumpsuit before heading to the small attached bathroom. You splashed water onto your (S/C) face, in hopes of waking yourself up more before scrubbing on some face wash, rinsing it off, and applying a bit of face lotion. You brushed your hair and styled it slightly before looking in the mirror at your freckled, doll-like face. You contemplated putting on makeup before deciding on some tinted lip gloss and some natural eyeshadow. You slipped into the jumpsuit, put on some heeled boots, and then made your way out of the sleeping quarters to the cockpit. Chuck, your brother, was jamming out to some music playing from a small portable radio he had placed on the control dashboard.
Buffalo Soldier,
Dreadlock rasta...
He was a!
Buffalo Soldier,
In the heart of America.
Stolen from Africa,
Brought to America...
Fighting on arrival,
Fighting for survival....
"Chuck?" You said, trying to catch the attention of your older brother. Chuck kept jamming out. "CHUCK!" You yelled. Chuck jumped and stopped the radio before sighing. "Jesus Christ, (Y/N/N), you scared the living shit out of me!" Chuck groaned. "Ouch, you kiss our mom with that mouth?" You teased him. Chuck raised an eyebrow, unamused. "Har har, hilarious." Chuck replied, sarcasm dripping from his tone. You giggled at this, sitting down at the co-pilot's spot. "How much longer until we can get out of this rustbucket?" You complained. Chuck checked his calculations log and replied with "About half an hour." You cheered. "Speaking of which," Chuck pressed a button and the sunscreen on the cockpit's glass shield went up, revealing a huge beautiful planet surrounded by rings and two moons. Your eyes widened. "Wow..." You breathed. The sight was stunning. "Welcome, little sis, to Planet 51." Chuck announced.
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The General and the Astronaut
FanfictionCharles Baker has been sent back to Planet 51, and he hasn't been sent back alone. He has brought Y/N Baker along with him, his little sister, a newbie astronaut, and a badass sweetheart. When they arrive, Grawl and Y/N start on the wrong foot. Chuc...
