Just some random One-Shots from different fandoms. :3
Being updated everyday. Slow publishing and slow taking requests.
Filled with random One-Shots and short mini series.
*Reader Insert Friendly (M/GN/F)
*Rating: Mild to Diablo
*Slow to Update
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🆆🅰🆁🅽🅸🅽🅶: Xenophilia, Cussing|Swearing|Cursing, Human!Reader, Robot/Human Relationship, OOC, Female!Reader, Emotionless Bot Gaining Awareness, Canon Divergence, Slow Burn 🆃🅷🅴🅼🅴: A defective Robot 🅵🅰🅽🅳🅾🅼: NSR: No Straight Roads 🅲🅷🅰🅿🆃🅴🆁: 1/2 Parts
[1]When Eloni[2] powered on today, he wasn't expecting to become so self aware at the time. The bot having trouble following orders from his manager, Neon J, he even had troubles following what used to be easy dance moves. Photo shoots left him confused a few times. To others, the green 1010 member appeared to be lagging compared to the others.
Today the group of five bots were walking down the red carpet, but stopped to pose and to take photos. The crowd roared in excitement and squeals of joy. The green haired bot took the opportunity to look around, paparazzi and fans all around. Flashes of cameras going off and signs held up high. The white 1010 bot gave a speech, one that Eloni couldn't bother to listen to. The green's robotic eyes locked onto a body that appeared as if she didn't want to be here, a small flick of her wrist. He believed it to be a wave, Green returned the wave of his own. The people behind you cheered even louder and pushed against you, a growl slipped passed your lips as you gripped the red velvet cord tightly. When the boy band begun to walk away, he couldn't help but watch your struggle against the rumbustious crowd.
He felt kinda bad.
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The green bot even saw you during the concert, his eyes randomly scanning the cheering crowd to land on your form once more. It looked like you were agitated and rather be somewhere else, the girl clinging to your arm with a large smile seemed to be enjoying herself.
You're so upset with your friend Tina! She claimed you both were going to see Sayu live! No. That wasn't the case. The red head lied and brought you to this awful boy band, but you had to admit; They were good looking for some robots. But you rather see a handsome man with flesh, like Zuke for example. You only ever say that man on posters and albums.
"I can't wait to see them after the concert is over!" She shouted over the cheers and music, "I'm going to get Rin's autograph!" The teen pulled and tugged on your Sayu inspired hoodie sleeve, you glared at Tina, you're so angry right now! You fear your tongue will slip and it didn't help that the 1010 Fans were insulting you for wearing a brand that didn't belong. With a sigh,
"I'll be right back!" You shouted to your friend, this music hurting your ears. "I'm going to use the restroom!" You don't think the pink skinned teen even heard you, she to busy dancing to even care. As you started to scoot by people, the ones standing were sending you some dirty looks as you passed. You hated these woman and the few guys you could spot, you wanted to sneeze on these stuck up bitches and tell them you carried a deadly plague. Once you left the crowded area, you sighed in relief. You didn't actually need to use the restroom, you just needed to get away for a while. A drink does sound real nice about now, taking a look around, you spotted a sign that held the layout. Walking to this sign, glancing to all the labeled bubbles.
