Jschlatt x Male Reader

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Reader has wings
Babooshka inspired

Y/n pov

"He's unreliable, have you not seen the way he looks at people, especially Quackity... and he's drunk constantly, I don't see why you like him"
"I understand your concern but he's with me Eret, and he says there used to be something between them but there's not anymore"
"And you believe That?"
"... I don't know"
"Please at least test if he's loyal, send him fake letters or something just don't let him fool you"
"... fine, what name do I use?"
"Babooshka?"
"What kind of Tom fuckery-"
"Fine... what about Jax?"(if that's your name then... unlucky but change it if ye want)
"That works"

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I stood outside Schlatt's office, letter in hand. My plan was to go in and say he got a letter from someone, I'd act confused and he'd probably take it and read it. What did I write?(burn just started playing at the perfect time, yes I listen to Hamilton) Well I simply wrote a  little love letter, kinda boring but he'd probably read it

"Schlatt?"
"Yea?"
"Can I come in?"
"Yea sure"

I went to walk through the door but got caught in the door, how? By my wings, I forget I have those sometimes. I tucked in my wings and walked over to his desk

"You got a letter"
"Oh?"

Third pov (definitely didn't write pog the first time I wrote this)

Y/N had noticed Schlatt took the bait and started receiving more and more letters, he seemed to enjoy reading them and whenever Y/n asked what the letters were about he'd say something along the lines of 'taxes, nothing to worry about' but who gets that excited about taxes? Not to mention he's the fucking president of Manburg. After a while Y/n decided to step it up and start meeting up, schlatt said he seemed familiar. Y/n was slowly getting more annoyed, and that pent up anger Is bound to come out sometime

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Y/n pov

"Schlatt."
"Hm?"
"Who the fuck is Jax?"
"Who?"
"Don't fucking play dumb with me"
"I'm not!"
"Your cheating on me aren't you?"
"No."
"You are, I READ THE LETTERS"
"DON'T FUCKING YELL AT ME YOU BITCH"

He walked up to me angrily and I took a few steps back, hitting the wall, he punched me in the face pretty hard and I pushed him back with an equal amount of force

"JUST ADMIT YOU CHEATED!"
"I DIDN'T FUCKING CHEAT"

He slapped me and I tripped over my wings, falling over, backing up further into the wall. He walked over to a shelf and grabbed a bottle of vodka, throwing it at me before pushing the entire shelf into me, my wings getting hit

"IV'E HAD ENOUGH OF YOUR SHIT SCHLATT, WE'RE DONE"

I ran out the room and down the stairs, Quackity stopping and trying to grab my arm, asking if I was alright but my vision was overtaken by tears and my ears were ringing harshly, I didn't even hear him and Continued running. I made it outside, my breath making a white fog as my vision started blurring and spinning, suddenly all I could hear was the pounding of my heart and footsteps coming toward me, I panicked and started flailing my wings in panic as the world started spinning even faster. My breathing became heavier and before I knew it my body was Collapsing and it all went dark

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"Do you think he's alright?"
"Probably not in the conditions he's in"
"Get him some water"

I heard some shuffling and started to get up, instantly feeling sick as my vision started spinning again but this time I saw a blur of pink and red

"Woah, lie back down Y/n, your in bad shape"
"Yea big man, probably not the best idea at the moment"
"Why'd you help me?"
"Well we need more help in the war right?"
"Yea and Schlatt seems like a bad president, surely you'd wanna join us?"
"Join you guys...?"
"Yea"
"Tommy, Techno, he's hardly processing anything. He's still in bad shape, give him time to breath"
"No... no I want to join you guys"

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Sorry for not posting in a while, the past two weeks have been really shit not just for me but also for friends. I lost enthusiasm for this half way through and I was thinking about deleting this but someone wanted a Schlatt oneshot so even though it's not that great I wanted to post something

- credit to artists -

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