Cute Controller | (Human)Wii Girl x Reader

Cute Controller | (Human)Wii Girl x Reader

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(So, as you're reading this, I accidentally deleted my description and I'm fucking PISSED. I WAS AT LIKE, ONE THOUSAND EIGHTY HUNDRED AND SOMETHING NOW I GOTTA START ALL OVER AGAIN AKAGKDVAKAHSKDHJS) If you're a guy, come on in, but if you're a girl, just change the "he" and stuff to "she", oh, and become a shemale. If you ARE one, then just follow the boys. You'll know what to do next. The Wii Girl... They say that she's been single since.. well, forever! Rejected every man/woman that has ever asked her out. Not you though. N-NOT SAYING THAT YOU ASKED HER OUT BUT UHH- I'm saying that moto moto likes you. Yes. She might have a crush on you And you might have a crush on her. I mean, who woulda thought, you know? An easy target to pick on (you), dating a star(Wii Girl)? .... Heh I guess some people ARE lucky after all. It was that one day. That one brush of your hands~. That one smile~. ...That one day where you accidentally spilt your double ristretto venti nonfat organic chocolate brownie frappucino extra hot with foam and whipped cream upside down double blended Starbucks coffee on her blue cocktail dress, and had to buy her dinner. It all came down to this. (Y/N) (L/N), also known as Bullseye. Not because you had a good aim, but because you were a good target. Every kid used to pick on you, even the quiet ones. (Trust me, you know shit's real when the quiet kid does something that's not quite their cup of tea) Your parents left you for dead, and your other family members thought less of you. "Pathetic." They said. "Can't even get a fucking job." WELL YOU'LL SHOW THEM. YOU'LL KICK THEIR FUCKING ASS AND TELL THEM THAT YOU WON'T TAKE BEING CALLED PATHETIC AND WORTHLESS ANYMORE. Thanks for coming to my TEDTalk, comment #cheese if you're still reading, and thank you for being a veteran and going through that shit of a description. Also, you do have a job but your bravery is the equivalent of shit, so you don't really have the guts to face them about it.
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Every girl has 'that' crush. You know what I'm talking about. The one boy who's the first thought on your mind when you wake up, and the last thought before you go to sleep. The one you carefully select your clothes for, don your best makeup, and style your hair perfectly for. I had 'that' crush. Brock was hot; he was sexy and alpha, with dark smoldering eyes and tattoos that littered his rock-hard body. My poor seventeen-year-old heart had no clue how to handle it, because my badass crush wasn't a boy. He was a man; a nightclub owning married man, who also happened to be my best friend's stepdad. I wasn't the only one who was crushing on Emma's stepdad. He knew it too, but the best part about Brock was that he looked like a badass, he acted like a badass, but he treated every single teenage girl in his home with the utmost respect. He had plenty of admirers, but Emma hated anyone who flaunted their shit in front of him. He'd taken her dad's place. He'd moved in not two months after she'd lost him and had tried to 'parent' her. We hated him together; but secretly I adored him. I spent almost three years in a hoodie, scowling at the hottest man in L.A. The day he left Emma's mom was the happiest and saddest day of my life. If you're going to lose your crush, though, ripping it off like a band-aid is the best way to do it. One day he was there and the next he was gone. And now, seven years later, I'm about to walk into his nightclub and audition for him. He's not the man I remember. He's sexier, more intense, and has connections that are not exactly as wholesome as I assumed. But that only makes me want him more....

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