(Zexal edition) Oneshots from Dares

Carrot-Headed Thief | Vector x Reader

Atoranta: And I win again!

Shinsei: Fine, whatever, I lost fair and square, so who do you want?

Atoranta: Our holy memelord, the all powerful, almighty-

Shinsei: Miza-

Atoranta: -Vector.

Shinsei: oh dear lord I'm hecked 

Atoranta: Well, that's all! Enjoy writing it!

Shinsei: Fine, fine! Alright. I'll try. 

Atoranta: Well that's a given.

Shinsei: FYI, you're a Barian in this one

Atoranta: Also, I had to do more phone editting for this one. Sorry if formatting gets weird in places, my laptop is taking forever to get back. Also I had no name ideas sorry lol

"Vector!" 

Slamming your hands on your desk as you stand up, your (e/c) eyes glared at him. He looked up from where he was 're-organizing' your schoolwork for the fifth time, homework, notes, and projects littered everywhere.

As you cried and screamed internally, distraught at the mess the boy had made of your very organized paperwork, your glare only became angrier as he smirked.

The entire morning you were trying to get work done. Yet as soon as Vector woke up, he started to pester you. It was safe to say you got little to no progress.

"I will seriously go back to Barian World and revive Don Thousand just so that he can kill you again."

Thanks to Astral, you were revived with your other Barian Emperors after Don Thousand killed you. Yet unlike them, you somehow kept your Barian form. And as the Baria Crystal necklace around your neck began to glow softly, Vector gave you a fake look of hurt.

"You wouldn't let him kill your favorite person for a second time, would you?" You rolled your eyes, sighing as you sat down again. Putting your head in your hand, you go back to working on the last assignment you needed to finish.

"I would if that meant that you and your carrot-like hair stop pestering me."

"Come on, (y/n), don't be like this," Vector said, standing up to wrap his arms around your neck. Resting his chin on top of your head, he looked down at your homework, oblivious to the mad blush that had just graced your cheeks.

You were thankful that he couldn't see your face. Yet, unknown to you, he was just doing this so that he could copy what you wrote.

"Thanks for the help, (y/n)!" He shouted as he ran off, taking your homework with you. Blinking, you watch Vector run away, then look at your now-clear desk.

He'd better run.

As you walked through the Barian house, your Baria Crystal glowing more than ever, you followed Vector. Too irritated to run after him, you took your time, contemplating the many, many ways you could repay Vector.

Yet as you walked, you came to where Mizar was. He looked out a window, his arms crossed as he watched the outside. His blue eyes moved to look at you, a slightly concerned look on his face as he saw yours.

Mizar was the closest friend of the emperors you had. In your past life, you had been from a neighbouring village. Although it wasn't a Galaxy-Eyes, you had a dragon, which had been your mutual protector before Don Thousand had corrupted her.

"(y/n), has something happened?" he asked, noticing the very bright glow of your necklace. You gave him a dark smile.

"Vector stole my homework." Normally, you would have been fine with it. But this was an assignment that you had worked on for months.