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littlefanficprincess · 3 months ago
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Movie! Shadow x gn! Reader
Word count: 3,5K
Synopsis: You find Shadow after he crashed down to earth (again)
(A/n): ‼️Spoilers for Sonic 3 and the first after credits scene‼️
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"The Wheel Of Fortune...The High Priestess...and The Lovers!" A hand flips around three tarot cards, naming each one. "Follow your intuition and you will meet your fated one!".
A (animal) mobian lets out an amused sigh, leaning on their hand. "Rosy, you've been giving me readings since you discovered it and each time I get the same fortune".
Amy smiles, placing her hands on the table. "That means it is definitely true!" She exclaims, excitedly. She gathers her cards back into the pile and picks three from them. "Alright...The Chariot...The Sun and...The Lovers! Yes!".
"So you have to go out and find the one?" (Y/n) guesses, having a bit of knowledge of it because of their friend. They watch the pink Hedgehog do a victory dance.
"What do you think fits me the best" Amy strolls over to her closet. She places a green hairband on her head, turning to (Y/n). "It matches my eyes, but I'm not sure" She tosses it off when she sees her friend shaking their head.
"Black? Not my style. Pink? Blends too much with my quills. Orange? Clashes too much. Blue?" She places a blue hairband on her head, adjusting it to be comfortable.
(Y/n) gets up and walks up to the Hedgehog. They gently remove the hairband from her. "Baby blue is not your color, maybe a brighter blue. But I think red fits you the best" They suggest.
"You're saying that because you love red" Amy takes the band from their hands and placing it on their head. "I think it suits you more".
"Thanks Rosy" (Y/n) smiles, brushing their hands against the headband.
"No problem!" The girl replies, placing a red head on her own head. "Now let's go find them" She turns to the empty pinboard, tapping her bottom lip. "Now to pin down their location" she tapes a drawing of planets in the board and throws a dart at it. It lands on a round blue and green planet.
(Y/n) walks over and looks at the small text underneath the planet. "Eeth? Uth? Ert...Earth Earth, like dirt?" They read outloud. "It looks pretty big, it's possibly gonna take ages when you finally find him".
"I am also prepared for that" Amy removes the drawing and places a map of earth. She throws another dart, almost hitting (Y/n)'s head. It lands on a big piece of land on the left side, in bold letters it says "UNITED STATES".
Immediately, Amy speeds around the room. She stuffs clothes, toothbrush, hairbrush, her harmer into a suitcase. She stood on it, trying to make it fit.
"Amy, Amy, hold on" (Y/n) places their hand on her shoulder. "You can't just rush to a planet you don't even know to find the one and how are you supposed to know it's them. Remember last time you went off, I had to go get you and bandage you up"
Amy seemed to deflate at (Y/n)'s argument, her smiles turns to a pout. She turns to her friend, giving them puppy eyes. Her puppy eyes were quite effective, challenging Cream's ones.
Giving in, (Y/n) sighs. "How about this: I go to Earth and see if it is safe for you to travel there" They offer, just wanting the best for their friend.
"Thank you, thank you!" The pink mobian exclaims, hugging the (animal). She was extremely grateful they would do this for her.
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"Already traveling to other planets, They're growing up so fast" Vector wipes his tears with a hankerchief, blowing his nose with it.
"They aren't that much younger than you" Espio calls him out. He turns to (Y/n) "Be careful".
Amy, along with their other friends stand next to eachother. They bid the (animal) goodbye, the mobians know they will be gone for a while, so they want to give a well made goodbye.
"You beter bring me a souvenir back!" Charmy requests, pulling at (Y/n)'s arm. He was pulled off by Vector, who was still crying.
Vanilla approaches the (f/c) (animal), placing a container in their hands. "I made some cake for the journey, I hope you will enjoy it" The two hug, before letting go.
Out of nowhere, (Y/n) feels something clinging to their leg. Looking down, they were met with Cream. She looked like she was about to cry, making (Y/n)'s heart melt. "You're gonna come back, right?"
The teen mobian smiles, patting the small rabbit's head. "Ofcourse, I promise" They nod. They walk to the spaceship as Cream lets go. (Y/n) gives a final wave, before stepping inside.
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The ship flies down, crashing in the woods. The door was the ship creaks open. Come out crawling was (Y/n), letting out little grunts of pain. They push themself up, grabbing their bag and putting it onto their bag. "So this is earth, quite tall trees they have here".
They travel through the forrest, trying to find a good place to set up camp. Soon, find a small cave, big enough to sleep and leave her stuff. As they put down their back, they hear a tapping sound. They turn to the entrance, finding water fall from the sky. "Water?" Slowly, they walk over to the edge of the cave, holding out their hand. They feel the droplets fall onto their palm "Woah, so beautiful".
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After countless journeys, the cave resembled more like a home. In the back sat a bed with a pillow and two blankets. At the side stood a wobbly table with a flower pot on it, a framed picture next to it of them and Amy. And finally hanging around were fairy lights they found in a trashcan.
(Y/n) sat ontop, living their legs back and forth. Their (e/c) eyes latch onto something what they assume is a comet flying across the midnight sky. It crashes down not too far away from the (animal)'s hideout.
They jump down, before rushing over where it landed. Pushing aside leaves of the trees, they gaze as the mysterious object from the sky. Light flickers from a crater, before it dims completely. They peek over to see what it was and...
"A hedgehog?"
A hedgehog with black and red quills, a patch of white fur on his chest. He was wearing white black and red gloves and shoes. Laying next to him were two slightly burned golden bracelets and a big green emerald.
Carefully, (Y/n) wraps the gem from the ground. They tense up as their feel a weird ticklish and prickly feeling go through her veins. "Woah" They mutter. They turns back to look at the hedgehog, finding that he was wounded.
They stuff the emerald and rings in their bag. Putting an arm under his knees and his back, struggling to hold him up. "Is he the one Amy is looking for?" They think outloud, walking back to their cave with the hedgehog in their arms.
Once they arrived, they lay the stranger on their bed pulling first aid kit from under the unstable table. They sit down on the mattress next to the hedgehog, taking a roll of bandage. They lift his head with one hand and wrapping his head with their other one. They continue with his other wounds, being as careful as they could be.
Not having much else to do, they lay the pillow and one of the blankets on the floor next to the bed. They lay down, pulling the blanket over their body. With that, they close their eyes and let their consciousness fade away.
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Shadow's eye began to open, finding himself staring at rocks above him. He lets out a grunt of pain, feeling his head stinging. He tries to remember what happened, but his mind was left foggy.
"Oh, you're awake, that's good to see. I am surprised you're bot out longer, by the fact you literally crashed to earth"
A voice chirps, a sweet one. He turns his head, seeing a figure standing next to the bed he was one. They were slightly blurry as his red eyes still try to readjust to the bright light behind them. What he was able to make out was a a light blue headband resting on the person's head. "Maria..?" He groans.
"(Y/n), actually" The person corrects, with a soft smile. "(Y/n) the (animal). Nice to meet you. You got a name, stranger?" Their voice echoes through his mind, like a broken record.
"Maria, what happene–" He sits and gets up from the bed. He stumbles, almost falling over. Luckily, (Y/n) catched him before he could. He gazes down, finding part of arms bandaged up.
Carefully, (Y/n) pushes him back on the bed. "You shouldn't go walking off yet. Just because you're up early doesn't mean you get go dancing around like that. Please, just go rest" They suggest to the hedgehog. His behavior reminded them of Amy, how stubborn she always was after getting injured.
Shadow looks over to a barely stable table on the left. A picture frame, a flower pot and a big green emera– "Ah!" Shadow cries, gripping his head. Images flashes across his mind: Gerald Robotnik, a younger looking version of the doctor, blue, red, yellow and finally an explosion.
The (f/c) mobian frowns, pitying the Stranger. He has probably been through a lot, ofcourse be doesn't own them his story. "If you some quiet, I'll let you be" They propose, letting out a little sigh. They turn around, ready to leave the cave. They were stopped by the hedgehog grabbing their hand.
"I want you just stay, my head feels more at ease when you're near" He mumbles, avoiding their eyes. He feels them sitting down next to him, he had to stop himself from leaning into them. He wondered what the loose ties in his mind meant., trying to follow them made him want to scratch his own skin off.
"Can I finally know your name. I know I don't owe it, but I can't just call you 'hedgehog'" (Y/n) mentions, turning to the other.
"But you already know it, M–" Shadow shakes his head, responding with "My name is Shadow". He looks down at his gloves, finding something missing. "Where are my limiters?" He questions with urgency in his voice.(Y/n) reaches into her bag and takes the two golden rings from. "These one?" They ask, holding them for him to grab.
Snatching the slightly burned bracelets from their hands, Shadow snaps them around his wrists. He lets out a huff of relief as his finger trace the rim of it.
"It's nice to put a name to the face. I must say I quite like your eyes, they remind me of jaspers" (Y/n) compliments, glancing at the emerald and then back at the hedgehog's eyes.
Shadow pauses, before speaking up. "Your eyes are nice aswell, I suppose. They look like..." He trails off, realising he didn't know much gems. "They feel comforting" He mutters under his breath, just loud enough for (Y/n) to hear.
They didn't say anything, just kept staring. They noticed he was a bit cold and hesitant, but they didn't mind. It was the best to wait until he was ready to tell them what happened before he crashed into the woods.
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Sigh
Tap tap tap
The sound of footsteps makes (Y/n) stir awake. They sit up, looking over to see Shadow standing the entrance of the cave, holding onto rock for stability. They notice he was just staring up at the sky, muttering something to himself.
Getting up, they quietly walk over to him. They hear him let out a hum, acknowledging their presence. "The stars shine so brightly. Usually not a lot of people see them, by the time they appear, everyone is sound asleep" Shadow mummers, not taking his eyes off of a particular star. "You're not Maria, I see that now. My mind was so fragmented, it merged my old memories with my vision"
"So that is why you called me that" (Y/n) concludes, thinking back to all the times he called her that name. "Are you finally going to tell me what happened to you? now that you got your memories back" They ask.
"My name is Shadow, project shadow. I was found in a meteor and was brought by a company called GUN. The lead researcher was Gerald Robotnik, his granddaughter, Maria, resided there aswell. Robotnik tried finding a cure for her illness through me, I began bonding with her" A barely visible smile appeared on his face as he tells the story, but is quickly fell as he continued.
"GUN wanted to take me away, Robotnik couldn't handle it. He tried escaping with me and Maria, Maria got killed in the crossfire. The doctor was arrested and I was frozen for fifty years. After that he got me out of there, bringing his grandson along. They wanted to blow up the Earth, but a blue hedgehog made me realise that that wasn't what Maria would've wanted. With the power of the master emerald, we steered the weapon away from Earth. The hedgehog was saved by his friends, I wasn't so lucky. I crashed down at that was where you found me"
"That is quite the story, Shadow. I was surprised to see another mobian here, but you tell me there is another one or even more. So are you going to leave now that your wounds were healed and your memories are back?" The (animal) inquires, kicking a rock near them. They wonder what the other hedgehog and his friends are like.
Shadow thinks, giving a quick look at the cave and then back to the sky. "I am grateful for everything you've done for me. It is probably too much to ask for shelter. I have nowhere to stay, I am not expecting Sonic to welcome me with open arms".
"Ofcourse you can stay" (Y/n) answer with hesitation, shuffling a bit closer to the hedgehog. "We should get another bed, cause no way one of us is going to sleep on the ground. Feel free to bring your own stuff in here, I won't mind sharing my cozy cave" They turn around to look at their home, with their hand on their hips. They already imagine the cave being filled more stuff, perhaps they could even find a better place to live.
(Y/n) pulls out their Snappie, unlocking it. "Hey, how about we do a shot for our first official day as cavemates" They suggest, holding up their device.
"A shot? Like alcohol?" Shadow repeats with a raised eyebrow. He eyes the object, confusion in his gaze.
The other mobian shakes their head, answering "No, it is short for a snapshot. Me and my best friend always made by special moments or just when were having fun, to make memories. These things can only make photos and send text, but I'm only able send photos to her"
They pull Shadow close as they raise their Snappie into the air. "Smile!" They grin, closing their eyes. As if magic, Shadow does as they say, having a small smile on face. They might not be Maria, but he doesn't mind. (Y/n) snaps the picture, not realising they weren't very visible on it because of how dark it was.
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Hours...Days...weeks passed by.
The cave grew fuller and resembled more like a home. Shadow mostly stayed in the cave, hesitant to leave it. (Y/n) actually caught him sleeping in their bed, which he denies ever happened. (Y/n) once spotted the fast blue hedgehog when looking for for food, but he sped before they could reach him.
One day, Shadow and (Y/n) were walking in the forrest. (Y/n) held the other's hand tightly, Shadow couldn't help but glance at it from time to time. They stop when they hear laughing and talking, it seemed like it was coming not too far away. The (f/c) (animal) leads their friend along with them as they talk closer, making sure not to make a sound.
(Y/n)'s eyes widen as they see Sonic, along with two humans, two mobians and a weird creature that walks on four legs. A red echidna and a yellow fox with two tails, quite a unique pair. "We should go say hi" (Y/n) says, about to walk through a bush infront of them.
But they were stopped by Shadow pulling them back, shaking his head. "We can't just bardge in there, they dont even know you" He argues. He sees how happy the other hedgehog seemed, making him feel envy. He was just getting close to (Y/n), he didn't want to risk losing her aswell.
They went back and forth, (Y/n) trying to pull away and Shadow pulling them back. But (Y/n) accidentally pulls a little too hard and pulls Shadow with them. Their body hit the ground with a small 'oof', they look up to see Shadow's face. His hands on were each side of their head and his knees were caging their legs, trying to not to fall into them
"Um, am I interuppting something?" A voice chimes, making the two freeze. Looking down at them was none other than Sonic, who came to check out the noise. He should've been surprised about Shadow being alive. But his attention was more towards the mentioned hedgehog was hovering above a (animal) he didn't regonise, not to mention close to where he was camping with his family.
Shadow quickly gets up and turns his head, hiding the blush he gotten from embarasment. It was one thing be get so close to his friend, it's another thing to be caught in that position by Sonic.
"You're Sonic, right?" (Y/n) pushes themselves up, brushing the dirt off of them. "I've heared a lot about you, it's great to finally meet you. I hope you don't mind if I and shadow join you guys"
"Ofcourse I don't mind, always great to meet a fan" Sonic scratches the back of his neck, grinning. He turns to the black and red hedgehog "We have a lot to catch up on". He walks back, motioning for the two to follow after him.
(Y/n) was about to go after him, when they notice Shadow didn't move a muscle. They exhale, approaching their friend. Their hands grasps those belonging to Shadow, tracing the back of his hands with their thumbs. "I know you have trouble connecting, but I want to make more friends to connect with and rely on".
Taking in their words, Shadow hesitantly nods. He lets them drag him through the bush and to where the group was. "Hey there" (Y/n) greets, waving.
Their voice takes the attention of the two humans and mobians. The human and fox's Jaws dropped, the latter dropping his marshmallow into the fire. "I win!" The echidna cheers, raising his marsmellow on a stick in the air. He notices that the others were staring at something, so he follows their gaze. After like a month of thinking Shadow died, he stood there infront of them.
"How did you survive the explosion o-or even the earth atmosphere, me and Sonic only barely got to safety thanks to Knuckles" Tails stutters, remembering Knuckles using a ring last second to teleport them away.
Shadow crosses his arms. "I am the ultimate life form, I won't be killed that easily" He pauses. "After I crashed, (Y/n) took me in and cared for me" He adds, glancing at the mentioned creature next to him.
Feeling the attention drawn to them, (Y/n) perks. "Oh, right, I should probably introduce myself. I am (Y/n) the (animal), nice to meet you all" They mention, smiling. They reach into their bag and pulls out the big emerald. "I found this near Shadow, do you know wha–"
"THE MASTER EMERALD!"
The echidna stands up (after chomping his marshmallow) and walks up to (Y/n) with his hands out. (Y/n) places the green gem in his grasp, looking up at the tall mobian. He nods at them with gratitude, which (Y/n) does aswell.
"Snappie?" The (f/c) (animal) turns to Shadow. Before he could answer, a voice chimes.
"Snappie? Like snapshot?" Tails asks, tilting his head.
"Yeah!"
After some talking, with (Y/n) pushing Shadow to speak to the others. They gather around as (Y/n) raises her device into the air, taking a photo.
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DING
Amy snatches her Snappie from her bedside table, unlocking it. She taps on (Y/n)'s contact, finding they had send a photo. It was them with four other mobians, her eyes widen when she notices a blue hedgehog.
"It's him!"
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Watching Stonik tiktoks while wiping my tears.
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ao3feed-danganronpa · 2 years ago
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Our little helper ||Danganronpa x reader||
read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/XvdsBHl
by Starligt_galaxy
Getting a job as Kirgiri's assistant wasn't as expected especially when all the eyes are on you
(This fanfic is originally from Wattpad. Im most active on there)
Words: 10287, Chapters: 12/?, Language: English
Fandoms: Danganronpa
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Categories: Multi
Characters: Toko Fukawa
Additional Tags: Female Protagonist
read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/XvdsBHl
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littlefanficprincess · 5 months ago
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Below The Surface
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Tmnt 2012 x (Fem) reader
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Synopsis: The turtles reunite with a childhood friend.
(A/n): The timeline is changed a bit, they are let out to the surface for the first time but before April was kidnapped.
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Moving to a new place is not something you can used to easily, especially a big city like New York. It wouldn't be surprising that parents would lose their child on the first day.
"Ow..." A small voice mumbles as a girl falls on her arms and legs, her shoes, socks and (skirt/shorts) were soaked by the sewer water.
The four years old had tripped into an uncovered manhole and fell in. Who would even leave open a manhole like that?
"You shouldn't have gone up there, what if master Splinter finds out?"
"It was only a peek, he won't know a thing"
"Wait, what was that noise?"
"It was coming from over there"
(Y/n) pushes herself off the ground, trying to shake the water out of her shoes. She squints her big (e/c) eyes when she sees four sillouettes heading her way. They were a bit shorter than her.
When they get close enough, the light escaping through the manhole illuminate their forms. Short humanoid green creatures black eyes, slight differences between them. They looked like they were straight out of an alien movie, but just with shells instead.
"What is that thing?" One with a bandaid on its cheek asks, disgust on its face."It looks like us, is that fur coming out of its head?" The tallest one observes.
"We shouldn't go near, it could be dangerous" The plain looking one warns the others.
"So cool!" The one with freckles smiles, didn't seem to be listening. He approaches the girl with curiosity "What are you?"
(Y/n) tilts her head as he leaned in closer. "I am a human, nice to meet you...turtles?"
"It can talk!" The bandaged turtle yells, pointing at her. They haven't seen any other species beside the rat that had cared for them since before they could even remember.
Then it was the tall turtle that began walking up to her. He stands behind her, pulling on her hair. He watches as her head would slightly tilt back as he pulled.
"Ow, that hurts" (Y/n) complains, pulling away from his grip. "It's not fur, it's hair"
"Hair...interesting" The tall turtle mumbles in amazement.Hesitation leaves the bandaged one's mind, deciding to join his brothers.
"Wait, Raph–" The plaine turtle calls out, but was ignored. First they break the 'no going to the surface' rule and now they are interacting with a 'you-man'.
'Raph' scowls, eyeing the human child. "Are all of you 'you-mans' this ugly?" He questions, poking at her cheek. "Why is it so squishy?"
The remaining turtle sighs as he realised he failed to get his brothers to listen to him. He follows after, standing next to the others. He judges aside Raph, looking straight into the girl's eyes. "Your eyes" he mentions.
His words catches the attention of the turtle with freckles. He leans over, looking at her eyes aswell. (Y/n) just saw two pair of black beady ones. "They're pretty! Like that big shiny rock master Splinter has"
"It's called a gemstone, Mikey" The turtle next to him corrects him.
"Gemstones, I like it!" Freckle throws his arms around (Y/n)'s shoulder, rubbing his cheek against hers. "Can we keep it, I will care for it real good!"
"I'm not a pet, you know" (Y/n) pouts, crossing her arms.
"Are you sure?"
"Yes"
"We can't, we have already been away for too long" Plaine argues.
"Leonardo, Donatello, Raphael, Michelangelo?" They hear someone calls out.
In a flash, the turtles had dissapeared. (Y/n) looks around confused, wondering where they went. She looks back up the manhole opening, seeing a ladder on the wall below.
Not having much choice, she climbed up it. She snuck out of the alleyway, being met with the sunlight. She was soon found by her parents, her dads didn't believe her story about talking turtles. They wrote it off as it being her imagination.
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Then twelve years later, (Y/n) lays awake in her bed. Everytime she closed her eyes, she finds them open again. She gives up trying to sleep and gets out of bed.
She opens the door to her balcony and takes a seat on her balcony. She looks up at the sky, she would see stars if the air wasn't so polluted. She squints her eyes when she sees something on the roof of the building that was in the other side of the street.
(Y/n) gets up and leans on the railing, trying to get a good look. Were those...turtles? Each wearing a different colored badana, blue, purple, red and finally orange.
The shortest turtle stops in place, turning towards her. The two make eye contact, both not moving an inch. She hears one of the other turtles call out to him, so he runs off.
'Those guys were real this whole time. I'm not hallucinating, right? Are they ninja now? Would they remember me? Probably not'
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(Y/n)'s eyes snap open when she hears knocking on her window. She pushes aside the curtain to see the shortest turtle hanging upside infront of her window.
She gets up from her bed and opens the door to her balcony. She watches as he lands on the balcony, a big smile on his face. She barely gets time to react as he pulls her into a tight hug.
"Gemstone! I thought I'd never see you again" He says, excitedly. Then letting go of her, bouncing up and down.
"You still remember me?" (Y/n) says surprised. She regonised as the turtle with freckles, his skin was more on the lime side compared to his brothers.
The turtles grabs her face, squishing her cheeks. "How could I forgot this cute face. Also I remember you by your eyes, so shiny like gemstones" He cooes.
(Y/n) graps his three fingered hands, pulling them down, but not letting go. "You have a great memory. My name is (Y/n), nice to meet you"
"The name is Michelangelo" He steps back, pulling out a pair of nunchucks and spinning it around. "But most people call me Mikey" His eyes suddenly light up, getting an idea. "What if I bring you to lair, I can't wait to see their reactions"
Looking back into her room, the girl thinks. "My dads aren't home, so they won't notice... It couldn't hurt, right" She slightly shrugs her shoulders.
She watches as he turns around and hunges over. "Get on!" Hesitantly, (Y/n) does as he says and climbs onto his back. She grips tightly his shoulders as he holds her legs. She tries her best to not scream her head off as Mikey jumps off the balcony and onto the next roof.
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Quietly, Mikey leads (Y/n) into lair. She hides behind his shell as he shuffle towards his room. His brothers didn't pay too much attention to him. Leo was watching a tv show, Donnie was in his lab and Raph was reading something.
The turtles and his human friend sneak into the bedroom. (Y/n) tenses up when the foul smell of dirty clothes and moldy food hit her nose, it was definitely worse than the smell of the sewers.
"I'll be right back, gotta do something real quick. stay here" Mikey says, as if he was he talking to a dog. He slowly walks out and closes the door behind.
(Y/n) looks at the mess covering the bedroom. She folded the dirty underwear, questioning why he would even wear them.
Raphael eyes his brother as Mikey walks out of his room. He hears something coming from the room, sounding like things being moved. It couldn't be any of his brothers, meaning there was an intruder.
He gets up from the couch, pulling out one of his sai. He strolls over to Mikey's room, slowly opening the door. There he finds a girl, folding clothing. She didn't seem to have heard him. He puts the sai towards her. "What do you think you're doing here?" He questions her.
Flinching at the unfamiliar voice, (Y/n) realises she had been caught. She slightly turns her, looking who was standing behind her.
A turtle, a bit taller than Mikey. He wore a dark red bandana, which was a bit tattered. There was a small crack in the front of his shell, makes (Y/n) connect him with the turtle who had a bandaid on their cheek. Then she notices the weapon he had pointed her. "Um...I come on peace" She akwardly smiles.
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Walking out of Mikey's room was Raph, pointing his weapon at a girl who was walking infront of him. "Look at what I found doing laundry in Mikey's garbage dump".
Leo looks away from the Tv, wondering what his brother was talking about. His face turn to surprise and then to fear "A human!?".
"Apparently Mikey got followed back here, not sure why you would good his underwear" Raph mutters, poking the girl's back with his sai.
The door lab opens, revealing Donnie. He pulls his goggles from his eyes, putting it on his forhead. "What is going on, I heard yelling" He looks at Lei, than Raph and then... "A human!?" He puts his hands over his mouth, realising that he could've alerted master Splinter.
"That's what I'm asking"
(Y/n) holds up her hands, trying to not get stabbed. "Listen, there is a good explanation for this"
A door slams open and Mikey comes running in. He stand between (Y/n) and his brothers, waving his arms. "Guys, guys, it's chill. It's just gemstone"
"Gemstone?" Donatello repeats, confused. He cautiously approaches.
"You mean the one we found in the sewers when we were little?" Leo asks, getting up himself. (Y/n) suspected him being the plain one and the tall one, being the tall one obviously.
Mikey crosses his arm, with a proud expression on his face. "The one and only" He brags, smiling.
Now being surrounded by the four turtles, (Y/n) realises how much they have grown. When she first met them, they were a bit smaller. But now they were almost towering over her.
Suddenly she feels a tug at her head, making her head tilt back. She realises it was one with the purple bandana, just like when they were little. "Ow, it's not fur..."
Donnie's eyes widen at her words. "...it's hair" He finishes the sentence. "Yeah, alright. It's her" He admits, feeling the texture of her hair.
"Anyways, my name is (Y/n). It's nice to meet you all again" (Y/n) introduces herself, fiddling with her sleeves.
The turtle with blue bandana places his hand on his chest. "I'm Leonardo, the one pulling your hair right now is Donatello and the angry looking one is Raphael, you already seem pretty familiar with Mikey"
"What is going on here?" Everyone seem to freeze when they hear master Splinter's voice. They turn to see him, looking stern at them.
"Sensei, I–" Leo tries to explain, but his defenses seem to melt away when he sees his father's gaze. Him and Raph step aside to reveal (Y/n).
"I let you go to the surface and you being back a human?" Master Splinter says, infuriated by his sons' decision.
Before any of the turtles could speak, (Y/n) steps forward. "Please, don't get angry at them, sir. It's not their fault. I had accidentally fallen into a manhole and wandered my way here, they were trying to get me out". The four brothers look surprised at her, not expecting her to lie for them.
The humanoid rat looks down at her, stroking his thin beard. "I must admit, taking the blame for them is quite honorable. But falling into the sewers is something you usually don't do twice".
"Twice? Wait, you knew?" Leonardo asks him.
"I have keen sense of smell and hearing, also you are pretty loud" Master Splinter explains, looking at (Y/n) once again. "Do you promise to keep our existence a secret from the rest of the world".
(Y/n) nods, looking up at him with a determined expression on her face"I won't tell a soul".
Master Splinter smiles, knowing that he could trust the girl. "Then you are welcome to reside here when you see as needed"
"Oh yeah!" Mikey cheer, pumping his fist. The other three couldn't help, but also be happy she gets to stay.
Their first human friend, reunited with them once again.
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D-16 x Fem cybertronian reader
Word count: 5.3k
Song: This Day Aria (Cover by jSyndeo Music)
Synopsis: You're a simple miner bot forced to get married to the Sentinel Prime, so D-16 decides to crash the wedding and get his girl.
(A/n): It is a cheesy premise, which makes it good (holy moly this became way longer than I expected.
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 “All right, all clear” D-16 mentions. He stands in the metro, leaning against the cart full of drills and other metal objects.
Orion pops out of the cart, catching the drill he almost knocked out of the cart. “Okay, D-16, I may be a little rusty, but “corroded”? That is too far” He says, referring to what his friend called him when talking to the two guards that were chasing the blue bot.
“Let me guess. Chased out of the archives?” D-16 questions, brushing off Orion’s response. He was already all too familiar with Orion’s routine of breaking the rules.
“Yeah. I had to jump out of a window this time. Almost died” Orion laughs, climbing out of the cart. “It was wild”
“And digging through ancient data is worth dying for?”
“Yes, it is”
“I need a new best friend” D-16 rolls his eyes, unamused.
Orion tells how he wanted to help Sentinel Prime find the Matrix of Leadership, his realist friend proceeded to call him delusional. The conversation switches over their lack of cogs.
“Hey, if we did have cogs…” Orion trails off.
“I’d transform into a shovel and beat you” D-16 jokes, answering quite quickly.
“That’s one way to talk to your friend” A sweet voice chimes from behind Orion. The two mechs turn to see who it was. Standing there was (Y/n), a smile on her face. “Hi guys!”
D-16 tenses up as his vents pick up speed. “Oh (Y/n), didn’t notice you there” He says, awkwardly. It was a sudden change from the cocky demeanor he had a second ago.
“Yeah, I know I’m not very eye-catching” The (f/c) femme bot chuckles, placing a servo on the back of her helm.
In his mind, D-16 argued that she was anything but that. Probably the most beautiful miner, the prettiest cybertronian in Iacon. A diamond in the rough, as they say.
Trailing her (e/c) optics trial down, noticing something shiny in Orion’s servo. She leans slightly down, eyeing the unknown object. “What do you have there?” She questions, raising an optical ridge.
Orion raises his hand, showing what it was. A shiny decal of Megatronus’ face. “Just a mint-condition Megatronus Prime decal, first edition. But he probably doesn't want it, so if you want it…” He holds it out for her to grab.
“Wait, hold on. Let me see” D-16 slightly panics, while also feeling excited. He reaches for the decal, but Orion pulls his arm back out of reach.
“Wait. Don’t grab. You’re gonna crease it” Orion grins. He places it carefully onto the other miner’s shoulder plate, smoothing it out.
D-16 looks at it with amazement, tracing over it with his middle and index digit. “You know, Sentinel says Megatronus was the…”
“The strongest Prime to ever live” (Y/n) and Orion say in unison, knowing the saying like the back of their servo’s. The two share a chuckle at how they knew him so well.
“It fits you” (Y/n) compliments, looking at the decal before turning her gaze up to his face. It makes D-16 feel flustered, he slightly turns away. He mutters a “Thank you”, just loud enough to be heard.
Turning to the smaller bot, Orion asks her “What have you been up to, I haven’t seen you for a good bit”.
“Sorry about that” (Y/n) apologizes, grinning sheepishly. “I was getting my metal clean, it was covered in dust. Then I ran right into Spark Hope and everything went downhill from there” She explains, remembering all the chaos.
The metro comes to a stop, its doors opening. D-16 pushes the cart out, placing it next to other carts filled with equipment. The three friends were following behind the other miners, when they were stopped by a guard.
Their first assumption was that he was there for Orion, the mentioned bot getting nervous. But to their surprise, he turns to the (f/c) femme next to him. “(Y/n)?” He calls out, making sure he has the right cybertronian.
Confused, (Y/n) answered with “Yeah? That’s me”. She wondered what he could want, hoping it was not related to her crash she had not too long ago.
“Sentinel Prime has requested your presence, I am here to escort you” The guard tells her, with a straight posture.
Looking back at her friends, who looked just as surprised of her, (Y/n) shrugs her shoulders. “I guess I'll see you guys later” She says, before following the guard to Sentinel’s palace.
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(Y/n) could only stare anxiously at the ground as she walks behind the guard, fiddling with her own digits. THE Sentinel Prime knew she existed and wanted to see her, for who knows what. The guard leads her inside the palace, its walls were made of gold and bronze, matching that of Sentinel’s armor. She felt so small compared to it all, so insignificant. 
She didn’t even notice the guard stopped walking, making her bump into his back. She steps back, spewing out a quick apology. He seems to ignore it and knocks on the big doors in front of him, he clears his throat. “My prime, I have brought the bot you’ve requested for” He announces.
There was a pause, before they heard an answer. “Great, let her in,” Sentinel’s voice chimes from the other side of the door.
The guard nods and opens the doors, motioning for her to enter. Hesitantly, (Y/n) walks in, she flinches as the door is slammed close. She looks up, finding Sentinel looking towards the window with his hands behind his back.
The Prime turns around with a big smile, towering over the poor femme. “Ah, the cybertronian I was looking for. I’m happy I was able to catch you, you’re running all over the place” He chuckles, using some interesting words.
Bowing down, (Y/n) lowers her head. “It’s an honor, My Prime. It truly is” She claims, preferring to not look him in the eye.
“No need to get formal, (Y/n)” Sentinel says, gesturing to her to stand up. She does so, shivering slightly at hearing him say her name. “I called you here for one simple thing” He mentions, a mischievous glint in his bright blue optics.
“What is that, Sentinel Prime?” The (f/c) being slightly tilts her head, the taller bot finding the action charming. 
“I want you to be my Conjunx Endura”
His statement makes (Y/n) halt, staring at him with wide optics. “I beg your pardon?” She coughs, making sure she didn’t hear him wrong.
“Even after fifty cycles of ruling Iacon, no femme or mech ever caught my eye. Then I saw you, bumping right into Spark Hope. You are the most beautiful bot I’ve ever seen” Sentinel kneels down, grabbing her chin. “And so, I want to marry you”
So many things were going through (Y/n)’s head. Not only did he notice her, he found her pretty and he was asking her to marry him. It all happened too fast for her to process, she had to think of her next words.
She had no idea that the proposal was shallow, not a trace of love in Sentinel’s motives. He did find her beautiful, there is no denying it. What was better to improve his image than having a Conjunx Endura, the story of that he fell in love with a miner. That he didn't care about her status, only her personality and beauty. Lies, all lies.
It was a huge honor to be asked by a prime to marry them. But yet, (Y/n) can’t help but feel empty. It was like something was holding her back, then her mind flickered to Orion and D-16. She wanted to say no, but she thinks of what would happen if she did.
“I would love to” (Y/n) answers, forcing a smile. She looks up at his menacingly stature. She hoped that he didn't notice her lying through her teeth.
“Great!” Sentinel exclaims, grinning. He didn't notice. Or he did, but didn't seem to care.
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No one saw her that day after that, it was noticed by many. Elita interrogated the idiotic duo, suspecting one of them had to do something with it. But she backed off once they told her a guard took her away for something.
Then cave in happens with Jazz almost getting crushed if it wasn't for Orion and D-16. The reckless action had gotten Elita-1 demoted by Darkwing, the mech brushing her arguments off as she lacked a cog unlike him.
The next day, Orion dragged his friend to the stadium where the Iacon 5000 was held. But instead of going into the main entrance, the blue miner drags the other through a side door. D-16 finds himself and Orion behind orange glass with a clear view of everything that was happening.
“And now the moment you’ve all been waiting for. The icon of Iacon! The savior of Cybertron! Quintessons fear him, but we love him! Our leader, the one and only… Sentinel Prime!” The announcer proclaims, hyping up the audience.
Flying down and across the crowd was their remaining prime. He almost looked like an angel soaring across the sky. Bots scream his name as he passes by. He lands on a floating platform in the middle of an arena. 
“Yes! It feels so good to be here with you all today. My friends. My Cybertronian family. It has been precisely 50 cycles since the Quintessons attacked our home. Fifty cycles since we lost the Matrix of Leadership and our Energon supply dried up. Fifty cycles since the battle that killed the other Primes, my brothers and sisters in arms” He tells the crowd, placing his servo on his chassis.
Behind the racers down below appear holograms of the thirteen fallen primes. “Today we honor the Primes who gave their lives for ours and we show them that the strength of Cybertron will never be diminished” His bright blue optics scan the crowd, stopping at the femme he was looking for. 
“Before we start the race, I have one more thing to announce. Not too long ago, I met the most loveliest bot I’ve ever seen. I want you all to meet (Y/n), my soon to be Conjunx Endura” He reaches his hand towards her direction, making those near her look at (f/c) femme.
Three platforms float up as makeshift stairs. Hesitantly, (Y/n) steps on the first platform. She climbs onto the second, before stopping on the third. Right next to Sentinel, their difference in height was very noticeable.
Sentinel prime grabs her hand, smiling warmly. He glances towards the crowd, watching their reactions. (Y/n) looked to the crowd as well, but instead she was looking for her two friends. She was disappointed to see neither of them.
Little did she know that they were behind her, caged by metal and glass. With a conflicted expression on his face, D-16 looks up at the two. He felt his spark crackling, getting heavy in his chassis. He knew Orion was looking at him, but he didn't meet his gaze. 
“Racers, on your marks!”
D-16 feels Orion putting something on his back, looking behind he finds his jetpack. “Why’d you bring jetpacks?” He questions.
“It’s time to show them we are more than meets the eye” Orion answers, sounding cocky.
“Oh no”
“And they’re off!” The announcer yells.
The glass in front of them turns green, the floor underneath them opens up. Orion turns on his jetpack and catches D-16 before he hits the ground. They stood out from the big group of racers.
The first to notice them was (Y/n), leaning towards their direction. “It’s them” She gasps, not expecting to find them in the race of all places.
Sentinel notices her moving away from him, making him look over what was happening. He squints his eyes at the two off figures in between the racers. “I’m sorry, are those miners in the race?” He says, confused. He looks at the big screen to get a better view of it.
“I can’t believe what I’m seeing here! Miners trying to run in the Iacon 5000!” The announcer exclaimed in surprise. The miners in the crowd cheer, happy to see one of their own racing besides those with cogs.
Glancing back at his future Conjunx Endura, Sentinel finds her looking in awe at the two miners. Most likely that she was familiar with them as she was a miner herself after all. But he cannot help but feel bitter that she was far more interested in them than him.
Even with just their jetpacks, Orion and D-16 had gotten far. Using their wits, they somehow take down Darkwing in the process. They were about to cross the finish line first, but an engine from another player shoots out and hits D-16. Orion drags his friend further, only to be tackled as a racer rides through them and crosses the finish line. To add salt to their wounds, the rest of the racers finish before the two miners could even get up.
(Y/n) moves away, about to get off the floating platform. But she was stopped by Sentinel grabbing her arms, “Where are you going?” He asks in a light tone. But the way he said it, it felt possessive.
“I’m going to check on them, I want to see if they're alright. They’re my friends” (Y/n) explains, ignoring his grip. She also wanted to tell them what happened during the time they didn’t see each other.
The prime couldn't let her out his sight, he can’t let her slip out of his grasp. “Don’t worry, I will check on them for you. I will get a guard to escort you to your room” Sentinel ‘assures’ her, his servo travels from her arm to her shoulder plate.
Finding no point in arguing with him, (Y/n) lowers her head. “I understand, thank you” She says, defeated. 
Without even being inside the palace, she felt trapped in Sentinel's presence. She was escorted away by two guards, one of each side of her. Their height hid her from others and hid the world for her.
They left her once she was brought to her room. She sits down next to the window, leaning against the wall. She wondered what Sentinel said to her friends, did they ask about her? She felt so far away from them, like they were in different worlds. She felt so small.
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After that, she was kept in her room like a caged animal. The clock was ticking down until the wedding, Sentinel seemed to be working hard to plan it all. (Y/n) hoped that once the wedding happened, she would have more freedom.
From time to time, she would ask guards on updates of her two friends. The first few times, she was told that they weren’t able to find the two. But after that, they stopped listening to her requests.
She perks when she hears someone knocking on the door. She wasn't able to say anything before it opened. Walking in was Sentinel, with his servos behind his back. 
(Y/n) gets up and walks over to him, greeting him with a smile. “You came to visit!” She calls out. She can’t help but feel joy that she finally had company again.
“I can’t just leave my bride to be all alone, someone has to appreciate your pretty face plate. I brought you something, to celebrate our love” Pulling from behind his back, Sentinel reveals a present wrapped in blue paper with a golden ribbon tied around it. He holds it out for her to grab.
She takes it from him, carefully untying the ribbon. She removes the lid of the medium sized box, peeking inside of it. What she found inside was a cog, giving a soft (f/c) light. Her intake opens in shock, her spark swells in gratefulness. 
“I…I–” She was at a loss of words, not sure what to say. She hugs Sentinel's waist, as she is too small to wrap her arms any higher. “Thank you!” She squeals with joy.
Sentinel tenses up at the touch, stopping himself from pushing her off. He pats her head, trying to keep a smile on his face. “It’s no problem, of course. It’s the least I can do. Now come on, put it in” He advises.
Letting go of him, (Y/n) takes the cog out of the box. She places the cog in her chest, feeling warmth emanating from it. Her form began to change, she grew taller and her armor became more complex. She gazes upon her new look, tracing on the edges of her plates in fascination. 
The cog felt so right in her previous empty chassis, it was like it was a part of her that was missing. It made her wonder how Sentinel got one and why her and other miners weren’t made with them. But she decides to keep those questions to herself. 
“You look divine, sweetspark” Sentinel mentions, cupping (Y/n)’s chin. It made the femme realize she had grown twice her original size, Sentinel now being only (almost) two heads bigger than her.
“Thank you” (Y/n) responds, but this time she was completely sincere. Her feelings of being trapped being pushed to the back of her mind.
“As much as I want to stay, I have to go on an expedition to find the matrix of leadership. See you at the altar, darling” Sentinel spoke in a loving voice. He turns away, his smile faltering. He walks out the room and closes the door behind him.
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Orion, D-16, Elita-1 and B-127 return to the cave where Alpha Trion was waiting for them after they witness Sentinel Prime working for their worst enemy: the Quintessons. He was also the one to backstab the primes and killed them off one by one.
“That really was something, huh” B-127 awkwardly utters, feeling the thick tension in the cave. “I’d really hate being married to that guy” He remarks, trying to lighten the mood.
It makes Orion and D-16 freeze in place, remembering something that slipped their mind. They exchange looks before looking at Elita-1, who seem to realise as well.
B-127 notices the reactions, confusing him. “Did I say something wrong?” He asks.
“The wedding!” D-16 paces back and forth, beginning to panic. “(Y/n), our (Y/n) is marrying that tyrant and we have to stand around” He exclaims, frustrated. He was starting to think that his friend didn’t have a choice in becoming Sentinel Conjunx Endura.
“Okay, okay, that is another thing to add to the list of reasons to stop Sentinel. We can do this, stop the wedding and expose Sentinel. Do you know when it’s being held?” Orion asks Elita-1, placing his servo on his chin.
The femme thinks, trying to remember. “After the race, he made a second announcement. The wedding is going to be held in the middle of Iacon over…ten groons if I remember correctly” Elita-1 explains, making sure she remembered correctly.
“Ten groons!? There is no way we can make it back to Iacon in that time AND stop Sentinel!” D-16 yells, throwing his arms in the air.
B-127 stands next to Alpha Trion, both equally confused on what was going on. The prime pieces together that the traitor was marrying a friend of theirs. Meanwhile the yellow bot thinks about how he has never been to a wedding. ding.
The cave that they were residing in began to shake, telling that they were found out. Alpha Trion points the four bots towards a hidden tunnel to escape, while he buys them time. The clock kept moving, so did they.
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(Y/n) gazes into the tall mirror in front of her, not sure of what she thought of her reflection. Draped from her chest, around her arms and ending on her back with a bow was a delicate gold fabric. It reminded her of the present Sentinel gave her not so long ago. Her digits trace it carefully, scared to rip it. She pauses, thinking she heard yelling above her. But a knock at the door makes her ignore the noise. “Yes?” She answers, curious on who it was. 
“The wedding is about to commence, it’s time to bring you to the altar” A guard from the other side of the door, the femme had grown quite familiar with him already. Not long after that, the door opens to reveal (Y/n). She kept quiet as she was escorted away.
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Right at that moment, above her room was the High guard, along with her friend (and B-127) were held. Sentinel walks past the rows of captured rebels. “ Look at this rowdy bunch! The High Guard! You know, you guys have been tough to find. Every trip to the surface, I’ve been searching for you” He looked down on the ones who escaped him for too long, feeling victorious.
“Tracking the bots in the cave led me right to them,” Airachnid adds, smugly.
Sentinel reaches the two front rows, spotting the leader of the High guard. “Oh-ho-ho! You captured Starscream!” He says in surprise, getting a distorted high pitched voice yelling angry things in return. He laughs at the hilarious sound “You sound ridiculous. It’s weird”.
He turns to his other side, finding D-16 kneeled down. His black helm and armor being replaced with silver, now having a cog given by Alpha Trion. Other changes being his height and a cannon on his right arm. “what a tragic story you’ll be. Atop the leaderboard in your sector and secretly a traitor” The fake prime taunts him, mockingly, “Getting close to the future queen of Iacon so you can give her right over to the Quintessons”.
“Keep her out of your mouth” D-16 mutters, bitterly. He glares up at the taller bot with hatred. His love for his friend was pure, his lie infuriated him. If he wasn’t handcuffed, he would’ve pulled out glossa out his intake.
“All of you are traitors. You’ve been working with the Quintessons to sabotage my expeditions. You’re the reason why I haven’t found the Matrix of Leadership yet” Sentinel makes up the fake truth, the story that he will tell citizens of Iacon.
“None of that is true!” B-127 argues, sitting right next to D-16. “The people are going to find out one way or another”.
“About what? That I plucked the cogs from your newborn chests? Forced you to mine so that I could pay off the Quintessons and live like a king? None of that matters. Because the truth is what I make it” Sentinel declares, leaning down towards the yellow bot. “I was originally going to execute you all right now. But since I’m such a great leader, I’ll let you watch the wedding. An execution is not something you do right before such a beautiful moment”.
In the corner of his eye, Sentinel notices D-16 getting up onto his feet. The blue and gold bot straightens his back, standing in front of the ex-miner. “Well, well. What’s this about?”
“I’m not kneeling in front of you” D-16 declares, not having a single drop of respect for the horrible boy in front of him.
“Feeling confident, are we?”
“You don’t scare me. You want to know why?” D-16 states, standing his ground.
“please” Sentinel smirks, telling him to elaborate. He was curious about what the ex-miner was going to tell him.
“Because I don’t have anything left to lose. You took it all” The silver bot answered. His best friend is ‘dead’, his crush is getting forced to get married to a monster and everything he believed in was a lie.
“I sure did,” Sentinel replies. Before punching the mech, watching him fall onto the ground. His blue optics latch onto the slightly damaged Megatronus prime decal on D-16’s shoulder, he snatches it off. “Ah, Megatronus Prime. Of course you were a fan.  Megatronus was the coolest Prime! The biggest! The baddest! The toughest!”
He opens his chassis to reveal a purple cog in his slot. “That’s why, after I killed him, I took his cog for myself” He says, looking proud as talk about the horrible things he has done.
“He was greater than you’ll ever be!” D-16 yells at him from the floor.
“I don’t know. I’m pretty great. But I can understand why you’d want to wear his face over mine. Here. Let’s make sure it doesn’t come off” Sentinel drops the decal onto D-16’s chassis. Airachnid hands him a blowtorch, which he gladly takes. D-16 grunts in pain as he feels the blowtorch digging through his metal. B-127 looks on in horror, helpless to do anything. 
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(Y/n) stood at the beginning of the long carpet, anxiously fiddling with her golden accessory. She felt everyone staring at her, making her not feel any better. She began walking down the aisle, passing by rows of cybertronians. She turns her gaze forward to see Sentinel standing at the altar, waiting for her. Next to him stood the officiant, a red mech called Knockout. She reaches the altar, climbing onto it. She stood on the opposite side of Sentinel, hesitantly looking him in the eye.
“Alright, let’s begin this” Knockout clears his throat, looking at the tablet he was holding. “Welcome mechs and femmes to the spark bonding of Sentinel prime and (Y/n). For almost fifty cycles, there hasn’t been a wedding ‘cause of the hard times Cybertron has been through ever since the death of thirteen primes and the disappearance of the Matrix Of Leadership. But once more we are able to witness such a beautiful occa—”.
��He was cut off by the ground beginning to slightly shake as a loud crash sound was heard. Sentinel looks to his left, seeing a metro crashing into the tour where the High guard was being held. The crowd gasps in shock and worry, thinking it was an accident. All the screens turn on, playing the same video. “
“About what? That I plucked the cogs from your newborn chests? Forced you to mine so that I could pay off the Quintessons and live like a king? None of that matters. Because the truth is what I make it” Sentinel’s voice echoes throughout Iacon. Footage of Sentinel kneeling in front of quintessons, giving over energon to the. Citizens gasp at what they were seeing, the one they trusted was sabotaging them all along.
(Y/n) steps back with an expression of horror and disgust. Sentinel reaches for her, trying to make up an excuse to cover his tracks. He sees as everything he built began falling down, in a blink of an optic.
“Sentinel!”
A voice yells from above. Knockout was just fast enough to pull (Y/n) away to a safer distance. A bot comes crashing in, tackling Sentinel to the ground. Sentinel tries to fly away, but the cybertronian grabs him by the leg and pulls him back down. The mysterious bot raises their arm, shooting Sentinel’s wing with it. The blast carries through and hits one of the tall buildings.
(Y/n) squints her optics, trying to get a good look at Sentinel’s attacker. Their helm shape seemed familiar, along with the silver color of their armor. But she recognises who it was once they turn around to look at her. “D..!?” She yells out in surprise, she realises how much he changed since last she saw him. It has been like 3 cycles, what has happened since then.
Letting go, D-16 turns around to face the femme. She also changed in the time he was gone. She was just as beautiful as he remembered, if not more. His attention was brought to the golden fabric draped over her form, most likely given by Sentinel. Dressed like was an object that he claimed. It disgusted him.
He turns back to the traitor lying pathetically on the ground. He raises his arm cannon, pointing at him. He was about to shoot, when he was pushed aside. “What are you doing?!” He yells, realising it was Orion who pushed him.
“It’s over, D. Everyone in Iacon knows the truth” Orion argues, standing in front of his friend. 
The two go back and forth, tussling with each other. D-16 raises his canon, firing at Sentinel. Orion jumps in front of him, not thinking his friend would actually shoot. It goes straight through it, creating a giant gaping hole in Orion’s shoulder. He falls backwards, almost into a seemingly endless pit. D-16 catches his hand, laying down on the edge.
“Orion!’ (Y/n) calls out, gasping. She tries to rush over to them to help pull the injured mech up. But she was held back by Knockout, she slightly thrashed in his grip. “Hey, let go! I have to help them”.
“No uh, no way” Knockout shook his head, seeming a bit afraid. “No idea who that mech is, but he is way too dangerous” He said, eyeing the view.
Thinking of all that has happened since he met Orion, D-16’s view started to change. He was always the one to get the reckless bot out of trouble, risking his own metal to help him. If Orion was out of the picture, he could finally get rid of Sentinel for once and all. “I’m done saving you” His optics flicker from orange to a fiery red, finally crossing the line. He lets go, letting go of Orion.
“No!” (Y/n) yells, jerking forward. She could only watch as one of her dearest friends fell into oblivion. Then her attention was turned to D-16 fighting the guards that appeared to protect Sentinel. The silver bot easily finishes them off and puts his attention on the crawling bot. 
Grabbing him, D-16 pulls him up into the air. With one strong pull, he tears Sentinel in two, leaving the broken bot to lay on the ground like scrap metal. There was a weird satisfied feeling coursing through her circuits. She didn't notice Knockout had disappeared, probably scared off by his former leader getting ripped apart.
D-16 reaches into Sentinel's chest, ripping Megatronus’ cog out of it. He walks to the edge of the stage, facing the giant crowd of cybertronians. He raises the cog in the air, yelling to those down below “The Age of Primes has ended! No more false prophets! Follow me and you will never again be deceived. RISE UP!”.
The High guard chants “Rise up”, eating every word D-16 yelled. The tall mech continued his speech, “I will lead us all into the future!”. He opens his chassis, removing Onyx prime’s cog and replacing it with Megatronus’. His frame became even larger than before, along with his blasters becoming more stronger. “I…am…Megatron!” He announces, naming himself after his fallen idol.
Chaos erupts as D-16, now known as Megatron and the High guard begin destroying buildings surrounding them. B-127 and Elita-1 tried stopping him but with little success. Like a phoenix coming up from the ashes, Orion Pax or more correctly Optimus prime emerges from the depths of Cybertron’s core. In his chassis was the Matrix of Leadership l, given to him by Primus himself. It enraged Megatron.
The two tumble off the podium, fighting with their new found abilities. From friends to foes, how much can change overnight. It all comes to a stop when Optimus slices Megatron’s cannon with his newly obtained axe. With a heavy spark, Optimus banishes his old friend.
Pushing past him, Megatron limps off. He stops in place, he turns around. He holds his servo out towards…(Y/n). His red optics soften, a stark difference from how he looked at Optimus.
(Y/n) gazes at him, then towards Optimus and finally to Megatron’s servo. Now she had to make a decision, one that would change her life forever.
Take Megatron’s hand or stay by Optimus' side
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littlefanficprincess · 1 month ago
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Optimus prime ending
(Y/n) glances towards Optimus and then at Megatron's out stretched servo. She reflected on what he had done. He killed Sentinel, destroyed buildings and hurt innocent cybertronians. She could barely recognize him, he was far from the sweet miner bot she knew. He lost his sanity and her spark.
She steps back, standing next to Optimus. She sees the betrayal on Megatron’s face, but she doesn't see his spark aching. It seemed she made her decision and so did he. He turns back around, limping away “High Guard, follow me!”. He turns into a tank, driving out of Iacon with the High guard following behind him. 
Feeling a hand on her shoulder, (Y/n) looks back to find it was Elita-1 trying to comfort her. The (f/c) femme tries to muster a smile, but she can't. She was definitely going to need time to figure things out, to put the mess that is currently her life. Her wings may be clipped, but she’ll live with it.
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(Y/n): *sighs* I miss my wife, Optimus. I miss him a lot, I'll be back *walks off to cry in a corner*
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Megatron ending 
(Y/n) gazes at Megatron's servo, then looking at Optimus in the corner of her optic. She couldn't help to compare him to Sentinel, his tall stature and bright blue armor.
She was reminded how he kept her trapped in his palace, almost chained. How he blinded her, hiding what horrible things he had done and been doing. Now he was finally gone, laying offline on the floor. Having another bot taking his place, ruling Iacon with lies and iron fist disgusted her
Megatron broke the rules, killed Sentinel and freed her. He freed her. He showed that he had a point to prove, to give her and others who were pushed down freedom.
Optimus watches as femme’s gaze hardens, glaring at him. She turns back to Megatron, grabbing his servo. She made her choice, spreading her wings. With one quick move, she rips off the golden fabric that clung to her.
The two run off, even with Megatron limping alongside of (Y/n). “High Guard, follow me!” He yells to his army. The High guard transforms and flies out of Iacon. Megatron transforms into a tank, (Y/n) shifts into a (vehicle), riding/flying beside him. They disappeared, going up to the surface.
That cycle, Optimus lost two friends. A bond that became beyond repair.
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(Y/n) loves her big angry wife (Megatron)
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littlefanficprincess · 6 months ago
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Trollhunters x fem reader
Chapter: 0.5
Word count: 3k
Synopsis: A girl from the 12th century accidentally falls through a portal and finds herself in 21st century Arcadia.
A/n: A chapter for a fanfic I'm possibly gonna make when I'm finished with 9th grade Ladybug, if the fandom is still alive.
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You in- and exhale, closing your eyes. You were sitting on the hard wooden floor, holding your arms stretched out infront of you. On the floor before you was a spell circle, written with chalk.
"Eaptia epe obaprrr sef tmemlo"
The words escape your lips, they were almost burned into your brain. Your body gets a light white glow, objects around begin to float.
Morgana had given you the book to practice, as she herself was busy. Magic was forbidden in the kingdom. Morgana's use of it was only allowed, because she was the sister of king Arthur.
You slightly open one your eyes, peeking from behind your eyelid. Before you was a blue warpgate, where the spell circle used to be.
"Yes!" You cheer, you had been practicing that spell for a month. But your celebration was cut short by tugging at your dress. You grip the fabrics, trying to hold it back. Thing pulling on it was the warp gate, slowly pulling everything towards it.
In a blink of an eye, you get pulled in and fell through. Your (h/c) hair wave past your face as your body decends through...the sky? You could reach fast enough to land on your arms and legs, your body hits a field of grass.
You push your self up onto your knees, rubbing your sore arms. Your eyes scan the surrounding area, instead of your cozy home, you were met with a town filled with things you didn't regonise.
You stumbles into your feet, brushes the dust off your dress. You wander off the patch of grass and onto a big path of stone, above it was hanging a machine with colored lights. You wondered with green light mean, did it mean you could walk over.
Not even looking both ways, you walk across. You were able to get a glimpse of something heading your way, before it hit you. The next moment your vision went black.
{3rd pov}
The drive instructor's mouth falls open as the car stops, he had watched a teen hit the front of the car and falls onto the road.
"Oh no...Does this mean I failed?" The boy who was taking his exam asks, gripping the wheel tightly.
"Maybe I should fail you for being a worried about failing and not the person you just hit" The instructor scolds the teenage boy. He gets out of the car, checking on the unconscious girl. "She is just knocked out with a bruise, now your exam is to drive to the hospital".
(Your pov)
My eyes flicker open, being met very a very bright room. After I adjust to the brightness, I notice I was laying in a metal bed with white sheets. ‘Where am…’ suddenly the image of that machine entered my mind, reminding me what happened before I blacked out.
The door opens, grabbing my attention. Turn my gaze over to see a kind looking woman enter the room, holding a plank of wood with paper attached. She wrote something down on it, before looking at me. “You’re awake, that’s good. How are you feeling?” She asks.
I read the piece of paper on her coat ‘Dr. Lake’. “A bit light headed and sore, but I’m alright. Thank you, doctor Lake” I answer with a small smile.
“We weren’t able to find any ID on you. Can you tell me please your name?” Doctor Lake asks me, gripping the cillinder thing in her hand.
‘What is ID, does she mean idea?’ I think to myself. “(Y/n) (L/n)” I respond to her question.
{3rd pov}
Barbara writes down the girl’s name. Noting in her head that the girl’s attire seemed a bit odd, perhaps she does theatre. The ginger haired woman leaves the room and enters her office. She writes (L/n) in the hospital search form, surprised to see no results. Then she looked the girl’s name on a regular search engine, blank aswell. It made her question what was going on, so she returned to the hospital room.
She was met with (Y/n) sitting patiently in the bed, her left hand on the other. She was staring out the window, seeming to be looking at the sky. Barbara clears her throat, making (Y/n) turn to her. “I wasn’t able to find any files about you. Do you have your parents’ number?"
(Y/n) pauses, things rolling around in her mind. She didn't believe she was in a different country, or atleast a country that was close to England. The doctor spoke the same language as her, just with a different accent. She must've been brought to the future because of the time warp gate, most likely atleast a hundred years.
"I... don't remember, I only remember my name" She lied, it was beter than trying to explains that came through a portal.
'Did the blow of the car give her Amnesia?' Barbara theorizes, writing it down on her clipboard. "I'm going to organize something, I'll be back" She walks out of the door once again.
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For the time being, (Y/n) was placed in a program to reside with a family. The hospital hoped that she would recover her memory or that they were able to find anything about her.
{Your pov}
I stand infront of the house I was told to go. Doctor Lake had told me I was going to live with the Nuñez family, Mrs. Nuñez being a council woman of Arcadia. I was just hoping that they were friendly.
Slowly reaching towards the front door, I knock onto the door. I watch as the door opens, revealing a woman with short dark brown hair and brown eyes. She greets me with a smile "You must be (Y/n), come in".
Doing as she requested, I walk in. I hear her close the door behind me, as I turn my gaze around the home. It felt sleek and more one whole than I am used to.
I look over to see a baby jumping up and down in round swing looking thing. Walking over to them, I crouch down to get to their level. I couldn't help but chuckle when I see the baby reaching their chubby hands towards me. I had to stop myself from kissing his cute little face.
"That is my son Enrique, he is only a few months old" Mrs Nuñez introduces the small baby boy, walking to the kitchen. "My daughter and husband are at school and work right now, they should be back soon. You can find your bedroom, it is the white door. You came earlier than I was expecting"
I couldn't help but be curious on how my room would look like. I snuck upstairs, stopping at the white door. It was right to a purple door, which I assume belongs to the daughter.
Opening the door, I was met with an almost empty room. There was a bed with white sheets, an empty closet and a desk. I take a seat, it was quite comfortable. My fingers trace across the wrinkles of the sheets.
I could hear down below the door opening. "Mom, I'm home!" A voice calls out. The person and Mrs. Nuñez talk about something, but I wasn't able to understand clearly what they were saying. Not long after that, someone came walking upstairs. The person gently knocks on my room.
I open it, peeking out of it. Standing there was a teen girl, with dark brown hair with a dark blue streak in it. There were different colored accessories in her hair, reminding me of a rainbow. She was wearing a dark purple jacket, a lighter purple sweater with a skull on it. Under it she wore a skirt, with leggings under it.
"My mom didn't tell me someone was going to stay with us. My name is Claire, by the way. You must be (Y/n)" The girl introduces herself, holding out her hand for me to shake.
"That's me" I push the door further open, grabbing her hand and gently shaking it. "I hope you don't mind me having around. You already have your parents here and your little brother""Not really, I would be nice having another person around my age here" Her eyes lowers, inspecting my outfit. "Is that a twelfth century dress?"
I pause, realising I have to come up with an excuse. "Well...um, I don't remember a lot. But I think I liked theatre, maybe I was in a play" I like through my teeth, fiddling with my loose sleeve.
Claire's face lights up at the mention of it, she leaned in closer to me. "I love theatre! What is your favorite? Romeo and Juliet, Hamlet..." She trails off when she was my confused expression. "Right, you don't remember much. I got a little over-excited"
"It's nothing, I also get pretty overjoyed when hearing one of my interests. If don't mind asking, what time period are we in currently?" I question the girl.
"It's 2016, why do you ask?" Claire's expression becomes worried, her eyebrows furrow. "Are you feeling alright? You look pretty pale"
'Nine-hundred years...I am that far into the the future?' My head begins to feel light as I feel the shock. I feel myself falling back, until my head hit the floor.
BONK
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After that embarrassing accident. Me, Clair and Mrs. Nuñez had gone to shopping to get clothes appropriate to this century. It was getting used to wearing softer and lighter fabrics, it felt easier to move.
[Keeping it vague on purpose]
I was inrolled into school, Arcadia Oak High. I stroll over the sidewalk, a bag slung across over my shoulder. Claire walked next to me, talking about a book she had read. From what I've seen, she was pretty responsible, even with all the pressure her mother puts her on.
I noticed two girls standing not that far away from us, seeming to be waiting for us. One had medium black hair, while the other had brown curly hair. "Hey C-bomb" The girl with curly hair's eyes shift to me "Who this? She seems new"
"(Y/n), pleasure" I chime, holding my hands togheter. They seemed a bit confused, was I too formal?"
"She is staying with me for a bit, I hope you don't mind her hanging around us" Claire mentions, breaking the akward tension.
"Not at all, I am Mary by the way" The black haired girl pulls out a 'phone'. Mr Nuñez had given me one not to long ago. I don't fully understand what it does, a feature was it could call upon a person from a far distance.
Mary pushes the phone in my face, on it were images of food and herself. "Can I get your Instagram? So I can add you" She asks.
My eyebrows furrow. "Insta...gram?" I mumble, trying to figure out what she was talking about. Perhaps it was the thing on her phone, it was something that formated images in a certain way.
Noticing that the confused gases has return, I clear my throat. "I just got a phone for the first time, I'm not really familiar with that" I explain myself.
"No way!" Mary slings her arm around my shoulder, pulling me along towards school. "During break, I am going to teach everything you need to know about the internet. You have a lot to catch up on"
"I think she is going fit right in" I hear the other girl say to Claire behind me, I hope she's right.
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While the girls had head to class, I had to go to the 'principle's office'. He was a nice man, he was throwing around slang I don't even think he understands. He gave me directions on where my first class way, along with s sheet with all my classes. Luckily I was in the same class as Claire, Mary and Darci (who's name I learned), first class was history by Mr. Strickler.
I stand before the classroom door, waiting for the right moment. I calm my nerves, knocking on the door. I hear a calm voice respond "Come in", my cue.
Pushing the door open, I was met with an older man and a bunch of teens staring at me. It felt a bit akward, It isn't a usual thing to have that many eyes on me.
"Introduce yourself, they don't bite" Mr. Strickler jokes, snapping me out of my train of thoughts. His remark made me relax more.
I walk over, standing before the class. I noticed Claire sitting near the front, who gives me a small wave. I smile, waving back. I look up, ready to talk. "My name is (Y/n), it's nice to meet you all" I greet, keeping the smile on my face.
"Now that wasn't too hard, was it?" Mr. Stricker chimes in. "Since you seem already acquainted with Ms. Nuñez, you can take a seat next to her" He instructs.
I nod, sitting down at the desk next to Claire. It went a lot easier than I was expecting, let's hope the rest of high school will be this easy. My lips purse as I feel a pair of eyes at me, but I ignore the feeling.
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Toby and Jim walk out of the classroom as the lesson had wrapped up. Toby was talking Jim's ears off about a game he began playing.
They walk outside, heading towards their lockers. Jim spots the new girl talking to the principal, he couldn't help but eavesdrop.
"Can't Ms. Nuñez show you around?" The principal questions the (h/c)nette.
"She is busy with practice, it's really important to her" (Y/n) answers, fiddling with her fingers. She didn't remember exactly what the girl was practicing for, she thought it was a play.
It seemed like Toby was listening aswell. He jabs his best friend in the side, whispering "Dude, I have the greatest idea right now. If you give her a tour, you get good in Claire's book"
Jim scratches the back of his head. "I don't know, Toby. Isn't it a little shallow to just use her to get close to Claire?" He asks the shorter teen.
Toby didn't seem to listen. He grabs Jim by the arm, dragging him along. "We'll do it, principal" He says, raising his hand.
Turning towards the two students, a pleasant expression appears on the principal's face. "Ah, Domzalski, Lake. I'll be leaving her in your hands, don't get her in trouble" The old man laughs, before walking off.
(Y/n) looks at the two students, smiling innocently. She had to make sure to not accidentally reveal something she shouldn't, the fact that she was from a whole 'nother century or her magic.
'This is going to be a piece of cake' Toby thinks confidently, crossing his arms.
'Lord, have mercy on me' Jim tries his best to not palm his own face off.
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"English, Math, Biology, Spanish, History, P.E and lunch is my favorite" Toby jokes, getting a chuckle out of (Y/n). "Never forget to do your Spanish homework, or you'll be facing the wrath of Mr. Uhl"
(Y/n) looks over to the blue eyes boy, who seemed to be in deep thought. She wondered what could be going through his mind. "Do you anything to tell me about this school?" She spoke, snapping him out of it.
"Um, well...Mr. Strickler is pretty cool, I guess" Jim mutters. He didn't have much time to think of something to say. He was too busy wondering what was so off about the new girl, she seemed pretty normal. He squints his eyes as he notices something, he swore a spark in her in her eye.
"Do I have something on my face?" (Y/n) tilts her head, seeing that he was staring a little too long.
Jim shakes his head. "Nothing, it's nothing" He answers, just pushing away the thought.
The two boys notice (Y/n) looks at something. Follow her gaze, they see Steve doing his usual locker stuffing. They were thinking of walking away, but (Y/n) had other plans. Toby tried to grab by the sleeve, but was too late.
Steve was busy taunting Eli, then he feels someone tapping his shoulder. He turns and looks down, seeing (Y/n) infront of him. "What is it, Newbie? Can't you see I'm busy"
Poking his head out of the locker was Eli, his eyes widening at the sight of her. "I saw you before! You were falling from l-like the sky. Like an alien or a-an angel!" He points at her.
Steve bashes his elbow against the locker, making Eli hold his tongue. "Shut it, Pepperjack" Steve threatens the nerd. Then he leans forward, a smirk on his face "Now that I look at you, you look pretty cu–"
"Hey, Steve. New hair you got there? I gotta borrow her for a second" Toby akwardly smiles, pulling (Y/n) back. "The second most important thing is that you don't mess with Steve"
Letting put an annoyed huff, crossing her arms. "I am sorry, but I just really hate bullies" she chews her bottom lip, it already was a bit damaged.
"(Y/n), if you don't mind me asking. Are you perhaps from England" Jim asks her, seeming to grow suspicious of the girl.
"Why do you ask that?"
"Your accent"
(Y/n) tenses up, realising that she is possibly cornered. She had hoped that they wouldn't notice it. Telling him the lie she told Doctor Lake could be questioned once she accidentally do or say something suspicious. But saying she was, would contradict her lie.
She let out a relieved sigh as the bell rings. When she needed it most, the bell saved her. She gives the two boys a quick wave, before walking off.
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Her (e/c) eyes stare at the ceiling as she later in her bed, her arms stretched out besides her. She turns her head, looking at the corkboard hanging on the wall. In the middle of it was a sticky note with drawing of a book. Red yarn connected it with other sticky notes, one of it was a sticky note with a drawing of the school. It was crossed out with red marker.
"Where is it..?"
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Transformers prime x human fem! Reader
Word count: 3.7K words
Synopsis: During a mission, you get critically injured. Making Ratchet have to do a difficult decision, but that decision has consequences.
Genre: Angst 💔 and comfort 💝
(A/n): I could not find a gif with the whole team in it, so I chose one of Arcee. I am planning to a write a TFO x reader aswell.
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(Y/n) held tightly the handles of her (f/c) scooter, riding through the almost empty land. She felt giddy as she thought of showing off her new vehicle to her friends. The back of the scooter was already covered in stickers belonging to her and Miko.
She honks her horn as she enters the base, announcing her arrival. She jumps off her scooter, locking it. "I'm here!" She exclaims, placing her hand next to her mouth.
The three humans appear, peeking over the railing. Their faces lighten up when they see it's her, running down the stairs. Miko grabbed the girl, bringing her into a bone-crushing hug. "What took you so long, it was boring with you" She claims, letting go of (Y/n).
Raf approaches the scooter, places his hand on the saddle. "This is the Rose Vespa 200! It is faster than a regular scooter, almost able to keep up with a motor" He tells, impressed by the vehicle.
"Weren't you saving up for it all year?" Jack asks, remembering the girl mentioning it a few times. (Y/n) nods, confirming his suspicions.
Miko gasps excitedly, noticing the back of the scooter. "You put on the stickers I gave you! You beter give me a ride".
They didn't get much to talk as the alarm goes off. The Autobots appear, gathering by Ratchet, looking at the screens. "Seems like Decepticon are scouring an abandoned human mine, I haven't found yet 'what' they are searching for".
"Probably a fuel for a weapon, like usual" Arcee theorizes, places her servos at her sides.
"Whatever it could be, we know it is trouble. Ratchet, ready the ground bridge" Optimus instructs the medic, who complies. "Autobots, roll out" Him and the other three bots transform and drives through the open portal.
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The four human teens watch as the Autobots and Decepticon fought on the empty field. Like usual, Miko had snuck through the groundbridge and the others followed her.
(Y/n)'s eyes lock onto a weapon that was latched onto the top of the Nemesis. It was in the open, but it didn't seem to fire. She chews her bottom lip, theorizing what was going on.
"Go Bulkhead!" Miko cheers, jumping away from the bolder she and the others were hiding behind. "Give him one of these and one of these!" She punches the air with a big grin.
Horror appears on (Y/n)'s face as the machine points towards Miko, lighting up. It wasn't shooting was because it was charging up, most likely to fire something powerful. "Miko, watch out!" She calls out, sprinting towards the loud teen.
"Huh?" Was all that Miko could mutter, turning around. She was pushed away from the laser before it could get hit, she let out a grunt as she hits the ground. She gasps as she sees (Y/n)'s body laying limb not too far away from her. "(Y/n)!"
The cry catches Raf and Jack's attention, making them look towards it. They spotted Miko kneeling down next to (Y/n)'s mangled form. They rush to stand by her side, terrified to see her in this state.
"What happend!?" Jack questions Miko, tearing his eyes away from his injured friend. Miko was almost fully sobbing, she uttered "I-I don't know. I was j-just cheering on Bulkhead, she suddenly pushed me a-and then...this".
Pushing away a Decepticon soldier, Bumblebee glances over at the small commotion. His blue optics looks at Raf, then Jack, then Miko and finally... Bumblebee frantically pats Arcee's shoulder pat, not taking his gaze of the terrifying sight.
"What is it–" The two-wheeler Autobot turns to where her teammate was looking at. "Oh no..." She mumbles under her breath. She rushes over to the fallen human, carefully picking her up. "Ratchet, we need a ground bridge immediately".
Optimus perks when he hears the bridge opening behind him. He activated his communication "Ratchet, why is the bridge open. What is going on?"
"I'm not sure. Arcee was the one who requested it, what is happening over there, Optimus?" He hears Ratchet's voice through the communication.
The prime was able to get a quick glimpse as Bumblebee and Arcee rush into the portal. Laying in the femme cybertronian's hold was (Y/n), seeming injured. The two boys were followed by the three human companions. "Bulkhead, fall back" He commands. They go in, the portal closing behind them.
"Why are you back so soon, it say the Decepticon are still–" Ratchet cuts himself off mid sentence when he notices what is going on. "Bring her to a medical room, immediately" He instructs, motioning to the direction of the mentioned room
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Arcee paces back and forth, a concerned expression on her face. The others didn't take their eyes off of her, it helped slightly distracting them.
On the couch sat Miko, curled up into a ball. She tries her best to hold back her tears, letting out little sniffles. Raf and Jack sit at her sides, trying to console the girl. No matter what the two said, she felt extremely guilty for what happened.
The attention was drawn when Ratchet left the medical room. The two-wheeled autobot approaches him, "How is she?" She questions him.
The medic shakes his head, sighting. "She is currently unconscious but alive. Her internal organs are still functional, while her body is beyond repair. I tried my best with my lack of knowledge of the human body" He explains, he felt guilty that he couldn't do much more to help the poor human.
"We can't just let her stay alive in that scrap pile of a body" Bulkhead argues, frowning. He didn't want to lose the girl, but he didn't want to her to suffer either.
"I have an idea on how to help her. But I am not sure if she will agree with it" Ratchet responds, glancing towards (Y/n)'s Vespa. His eyes stayed on it, until he hears small rapid footsteps.
"What is that supposed to mean!?" Miko yells, just leaped up from the couch. "You have the opportunity to save her and you are hesitanting!" Her thoughts were closed by her emotional state, she couldn't just let her friend die.
Jack walks over to her, grabbing her shoulders. "Screaming won't help anything, Miko". He turns to tall robot, "please help her" he pleads.
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(Y/n) groans, her eyes flickering open. She tries to get up, but realises her body was oddly heavier. "What... happened?" She mumbles. The last memory she had flashes into her mind, "Oh yeah, I got hit by that laserbeam. How long have I been out?" She mutters.
She sits up, turning to have her legs dangle off the bed. She jumps off it, almost falling through her knees. Using the bed as leverage, she stumbles out of the room. "Hello? Is anyone there?" She calls out, grabbing onto the door frame.
She finds everyone looking at her with wide eyes, as if she grew two extra heads. "Why are you guys looking like you've seen a ghost" She asks. She tries to walk over to them, but loses balance once again and almost falls to the ground.
Bumblebee was quick to catch her, he carefully grabs her arms and puts his other hand on her back. "B̷͈͇͌͆̂̓͗͐̏̓̕͝ͅę̵̧̣̖̠̝̘̳̘̙͖͎͖̭͉̤̲̩̝͓͔̬̗̹̏̂̇͌̔̏̏͛̚͜͝͝ ̵̧̨̨̡̛͖̠͙̠̞̭̥̲͓̭̣͍̥͇͙̖͔̦̹̘͇͓̭̼̑̅̉͑́̌̾̓̓̀͆͋̅͌́͂̏̀̓̒̕̚̕̚̚͘͠ͅc̸̨̛̛̭͎͙̼͓̟͚̗̲̗̝̱͙̣̳̭͍͙̖̠̟͍̦͒̉̊̀̈́̏́̚̕ầ̷̡̧̗̝̜̣̯̘̪̦̮̙̲̘̫͔͎̘͕̝̎͐̿̎̈́́̈̈́̈́̐̊̈́̊͂̉̍̾͌̄̋̂͘͝r̶̝͚̯̺͍̞̬̙͎̲̳̯͚̱̼͇͙̠̾̊͂̽͛͐̍̇͋̀̄͛̓̅͛͌̈̏͘̚͜͜͝ͅḛ̸̡̞̖̫̗̼̮̦͓͚̖̖̞̹̲̦͈̝̱̬͎̓͑̏͋͐̅̋̄͐̓̀̚͝f̶͇̺̘̪̖̞͇̝̮͕͍̥̩̠̪̍̎͐̒͜͜͝ͅu̷̡̹̥͔̼̭͇̪͇̻͈̼̬̗̘̠̓̚͜͜l̷̨̨̛̳̪̝͔̳̪̝͔̔̐̀̾̏͊͋̏̈́̆̂͑̏̿̇͗̿̑̍̾͐̾͐̕̚͜͜͝͝ ̴̡̨̛̪̻͎͎͎͇̘̗͙͎̗͚̎́̔͗̌͗̓́̑͗͐̆̋̔̑̅͌͌͑̾̊̽̄̀́͜͝͠͝" He says, concerned.
(Y/n) looks at him wide eyes, realising she was able to understand him somehow. Then she notices another thing about him, he seemed smaller from the last time she saw him. Either he got smaller or she got somehow got bigger.
"You shouldn't be walking around yet, your body hasn't fully rested yet. You were supposed to rest for atleast a few more weeks, the surgery took a lot from you" Ratchet warns, strolling into view. He was still impressed with himself to be able to pull it off.
His remark didn't take away the girl's confusion, it only made it worse. She shakes her head, "There is something you guys aren't telling me, what is going on?" She glances at her hand, she lets out a gasp.
Instead of a (s/c) hand, she was met with a metallic one. It was like Arcee's but more blocky and shorter fingers, it was attached to a mechanic (f/c) arm. "What the–! What happend to me!?" She exclaims in shock, her breathing picking up.
"(Y/n)" Optimus's deep voice chimes. "Due to the...damage your body had received, Ratchet used the part from your vespa to keep you stable" He explains, trying to calm the girl down.
It didn't seem to work at all, only making it worse.. (Y/n) steps back, almost stumbling. "What!? No, no, no, this isn't right. I am human, right..?" She yells, her voice cracking. She wanted to cry, but realises she wasn't able to.
It was all too overwhelming. She barely recognised herself, it was like she was someone else completely. She wanted to peal off the metal off, it almost itches.
Suddenly, she runs off. She dissapears out the base, through the exit. Even with her size, she was surprisingly fast. Her loud footsteps became quieter as she dissapears.
Arcee huffs, placing her hands on her hips. "That went well" She remarks with sarcasm.
"I should've seen this coming, it would be a lot for anyone" Ratchet sighs, slightly tilting his head down. He pitied the girl, her panicked expression on her face.
"We can't just let her run around like that right?" Bulkhead asks the others, "She is prone to be spotted by a human"
"As much I find giving her space the right thing, she is walking risk. Split up and search for her, she can't be too far from base" Optimus orders the team, feeling worried aswell. (Y/n) most likely didn't have an alt mode, even if she did she wouldn't be able to access it easily.
First to leave the base were Arcee and Jack, they were followed by Bumblebee and Rafael. It took a bit for Miko to agree to join Bulkhead, rather hide in corner and sulk. Finally Optimus transforms and enter the road, Ratchet stayed back incase they needed the ground bridge or (Y/n) returned.
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Hours had already passed, (Y/n) was yet to be found. Even tho she was twice her original size, it was like she completely dissapeared. The sun lowers every second, evening approaching.
Underneath the helmet, Jack's eyes scan the moving area. He notices a scrapyard approaching the left side, an idea pops into his mind. "Arcee, stop here" He instructs, which the motor did.
"A scrapyard?" Arcee observes. "You really think she would flee to somewhere where she constantly reminded of her new body?" She questions.
"I don't know, I just have a feeling" Jack answers, being as fague as always. He steps off Arcee, sneaking into junkyard. There seemed by only one guy, but he seemed too busy...sorting vintage toaster? He made sure to carefully make his way through the mountain of garbage.
Turning a corner, he spots a collection of (f/c) metal. It was (Y/n), huddled up into a ball in the corner. If he didn't know beter, he would've mistaken her for a statue made of scrap. He carefully approaches, to not startle her. He takes a seat next to her, looking at her taller form. "Why did you flee here?" He asks.
"I don't know, I just..." (Y/n) sighs, lowering her head. "Here I don't get noticed. Maybe if I close my eyes, I wake up in bed with my mom yelling that she made breakfast" She mutters, her fing– digits traces the lines on her leg plates. "But I know that will never happen. I am not a human anymore, I am not (Y/n) (L/n) anymore"
Jack frowns at her words, he wished he knew how it felt. "Hey (Y/n), what makes Miko, Miko?" He questions.
Somewhat confused, (Y/n) turns to look at him. "Well...She is Reckless, energetic, a rebel, rock lover and an undying love for adventure" She answers, thinking of all the fun moments she had with the girl. A smile appears on her face, her mood a bit lifted.
"What about Raf?"
"His intelligence, his want to be help others, his enjoyment of toys cars and his ability to somehow hack into military level tech"
"What about me?"
(Y/n) lets out an amused huff, "Your need to be grown up, that you always need to the right thing and your competitive spirit" She says.
"And you?" Jack asks his final question. It makes the (f/c) bot pause, her smile dropping. She should've seen it coming, but it still caught her off guard. She didn't answer him.
"You're kind, you're very loyal, you always make me, Miko and Raf are okay" Jack names, adding "You are (Y/n), our friend"
"You should not be this good at cheering up people" (Y/n) chuckles, getting up. "Let's go' She closes her eyes, before shifting into the Rose Vespa. She notices her friend's surprised expression, "I realised to Transformers while running away. Hop on"
The Raven haired boy nods and climbs onto her, grasping the handles. (Y/n) slowly drives out the junkyard, making sure not to be noticed by the man. They were greeted by Arcee, still in her alt form. "I'm ready to go home"
"Good to hear, you had most of us worried" Arcee responds, sounding like a relieved mother. "Ratchet, we've found her"
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Jack, (Y/n) and Archee return to the base, being greeted by the others. The teen boy jumps off (Y/n), allowing her transform. They are rapid footsteps, followed by Miko hugging (Y/n)'s legs.
"(Y/n), I'm so sorry. I–" Miko sniffs, getting her best to get her words out. She watches as now robotic friend crouches down and pulls her into a hug.
"It's okay, Miko" (Y/n) whispers, placing a servo on the girl's back. "I forgive you, I am not mad" She assures, standing back up and patting Miko on the head.
(Y/n) looks up when she sees someone approaching. She sees it was Bumblebee, making her tilt her head in curiousity. She let out an 'eep' when he suddenly picks her up, before spinning around.
"W̸̢̨̺͖̤̱̦̜͉͈̟̬̱̱̝̪̼̺͍̬̪̏̈́̏͐̇ę̴̧̨̹͎̟͕̼̫̤͙̙̭͖̞͕̂͒͂̒l̵͙̦̘̫͎̲̲͙͕̖̳̈́̔͛̈̈̓͛̅͐͊̽̈͆͆̕͠ͅͅc̷̡͈̱͔̥͚̺̱̦̭̻̗̜͙͉̪̥̜͌̒̆̀͗͘͜͜ǫ̵̣͉̙̭͈̥̺͉͔̱̤͖̝̮̈́̆̐́̈́̒͑͆̾̚m̶̹̻̞͍̯͉̲̝̤͉̙͇͔̩̲̼̲̓̄̀̆͆̇̈́͛̔͗̽̎̓̉͋͜͠͝ȩ̶̡͉͉̮͔͓̘̲̣͖̜͚͉̳̖̣̄͐̀͋͗̓̆̃͆̉̿̅͊̉̈́̌͘͝ͅ ̵̰̼͇͈̩̤̯̗͈̻͙͇̳͔̗̤̤̖̳̯́̈͂̅̌̀̍̇́͗͋͂̂̀͜b̸̨̢̧̛̫̹̠̱̦͈͓̦̩̜̯͊̂̀̇̌̒͌̈́̈́̓͌͋͂̕͘͜͝ä̶̡̗̟̥̪̪͚̥͎́̔̌ç̸͔̼͊̌̿��̧̧̢̬̩̪̯̼̞͙͙̙̟͈̯͜k̷̡͎̱͖̮̬̺̮̞̠̮̱̙̗̪̺̣̾̀̈́̒̓̿̊̕̕!̷̞̘̬̩͔̬̐̾̋̋̀͊̊̂͊͐̐̽̿" He greets, chirping happily. The (f/c) femme bot begins giggling, kicking her feet. He carefully sets her down and pats her on the head, like she did with Miko.
The others were just happy that she was safe and sound, along with not being spotted by any humans.
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Jack and Miko walk out of school, the latter didn't get detention, luckily. "Today was so boring, it made me want rip my own hair out" Miko complains, pulling at her pigtails.
They look around, expecting to find Arcee and Bulkhead. Instead, standing between the cars was a (f/c) vespa. "You guys were probably expecting your guardians, right? Sorry to dissapoint, they are busy with a mission, I'm taking over pick up duty" (Y/n) chimes.
Shaking his head, Jack responds "It's fine, I prefer it over walking". He walks over and gets on, followed by Miko.
(Y/n) slowly pulls out from in between the two cars. She turns around and drives onto the road, "So, how was school?" She inquires.
"Nothing too interesting, the same as usual" Jack simply answers, feeling bored after the six painful hours.
"It rather talk about anything but school" Miko mentions, her face lights up when she remembers something. "Oh yeah. I totally bought new stickers to put on you, since your current ones are peeling off"
"Thanks, Mi–"
(Y/n) was interuppted by an annoying voice. Moving to ride next to them was Vince, in an expensive car. "I gotta say, Darby. From a sports car to a scooter, talk about a glow down. You look like you're going to a princess party" He laughs, before speeding up.
The two teens heard their friend sigh. "Don't listen to him, (Y/n). He doesn't know what he is talking about" Jack says, trying to make her feel better.
"Yeah, he got no taste. He only drives a fancy car because it's popular" Miko adds, sticking out her tongue.
"It's not him. Honesty I don't care what he has to say, the only thing that is in his brain is a toy car which batteries died ten years ago" (Y/n) explains, brushing off the remark. "It is the fact that I couldn't say anything, unless I want to reveal our secret. I am just on the sidelines while everything happens around me, not able to do anything"
What she said stung, cause it was true. They had to deal with the fact that she lost her human life and is going to come back.
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To make easier to not be found out, Arcee helped (Y/n) make a holo form. She surprisingly mastered it quite quickly, but yet it stopped working at the worst time.
(Y/n) happily drives over the road, stopping at traffic light. She was on her way to pick her friends up from school, like usual. She failed to notice the purple cars pulling up behind her.
As the light turns green, (Y/n) continue riding. Her left mirror turns up, seeing her holo form flickering. "Aw c'mon, right now?" She mutters to herself. She turns and rides into an alleyway. "Ah!" She yelps as her body transforms by itself, making her fall onto the concrete.
"What is going on with me today?" She crumbles, brushing the dirt off her arms. She was about to turn back and continue her journey towards school, when she sees Decepticon lackeys entering the alleyway. She looks towards another opening to see that were coming a group of them from that side too.
She suddenly collapse as a stunt staff was pushes against her neck by a Decepticon coming from behind. Her form was picked up and carried away.
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Bulkhead drives into the base, coming to a halt to let Miko and Jack get out. The two teens jump out, Bulkhead transforming into cybertronian form.
"I thought (Y/n) was picking you guys up" Raf mentions, looking up from his laptop. He was picked up by Bumblebee and hour ago.
"She totally ghosted us, I had to call up Bulkhead" Miko complains, pouting.
Jack shook his head, "She didn't send anything either, it's like she dissapeared" he mentions, worried.
"Something happened to her" Arcee scowl, squinting her eyes.
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"Man, that hurts like hell" (Y/n) groans, her optics flickering open. She was about to get up, when she realises that her wrist and ankle guards were tied down.
Looking around, she realises she was in an unfamiliar room. Then she notices a red bot standing not too far from where she was tied down. She observes as they pick up a scalpel, admiring it.
"You were out for a while, I was getting bored" She heard them say, making her realise who it was. The medic of the Decepticon, Knockout. He turns around with a smirk on his face.
He didn't get to say much else as the door opens. Walking in was the cowardice second in command, Starscream. It was the last person (Y/n) wanted to see, besides Megatron ofcourse.
"A bot with no emblem, looking like a new made sparkling" The seeker monologues, approaching the medical table. His form looms over here, his bright eyes glaring at her. "Honestly, you look more pathetic like a sparkling" He reaches out a digit towards her helmet.
(Y/n) leans away from him with a disgusted expression on her face. "You shouldn't be talking about appearances. You look like if Robbie Rotten decided to wear stilettos and proceeded to fall down fifteen flights of stairs, face first" She shoots back.
A snort was heard coming from Knockout'a direction. Both Starscream and (Y/n) turn to look at the twink, looking weirded out. "Continue on" Knockout clears his throat.
Starscream pauses, regonising the voice. A memory of an annoying human wrigling in his grip, yelling at him to let them go. "This is one of Autobots' human pets" He says, pointing at the (f/c) colored bot.
His claim piques Knockout's interest. "You are telling me the Autobots turned a human into cybertronian, talk about an upgrade" The red Decepticon remarks. With the scalpel still in hand, Knockout walks over to stand on the other side of the medical table.
"How about we see how you are put togheter" He pushes the scalpel towards face plate, about to touch her cheek. (Y/n)'s optics widen in fear, only able to watch helplessly.
The Nemesis makes a sudden stop, making the two mechs almost fall over. Knockout regains his balance, but the scalpel falls out of his grip. Not much after it, an alarm begins blaring.
(Y/n) could barely blink, she found that both Deception had dissapeared from the room. She had no idea what is happening, but it gave her an opportunity to escape.
She presses her arms against the medical table. She realises that she was just small enough to slip out of the binds, it was ment for bigger bots. Only her legs weren't, not matter how much she tried moving them.
In the corner of her eye, she notices the scalpel laying on the ground. Akwardly, she pushes het upper body off the table. She was just able to grab it, trying her best to not drop it. With a bit of struggle, she pulls herself back up.
(Y/n) looks over to the other side of the room. A control panel, most likely what control the bonds. She tosses the scalpel, it landing right into the control panel. The bonds disable, freeing her.
"Now to get off this flying ship" She says to herself, sneaking out of the room. A group of vehicons rush past her, too busy to even notice her. She runs through the hallway, transforming into her alt form mid way. She races through the ship, looking for an exit.
Meanwhile, Arcee, Bumblebee and Bulkhead exit the groundbridge portal. They were ready to battle and find their small teammate. It seemed like they didn't need to as the mentioned boy drove past them. Slowly, she backs up, "Hey guys! Are you here to pick me up?" She asks as if she just had a play date.
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Starscream and Knockout return to the medical room, finding that their captive was gone. "How about we never talk about this, especially not to Megatron" Starscream proposes, nervously.
"About what?" Knockout replies, pretending to not know what he was talking about.
"Good"
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I draw designs for most of my (Y/n)s and this one isn't an exception. I very much struggled with it because I never designed a transformer before (she is pink cause my favorite color is pink). The beta and omega are the old designs.
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Previous
Requested by: the-unhinged-raccoon
Word count: 1,8k
Synopsis: Leo brings a mutant egg to the lair and everything goes wrong.
(a/n): This is during the time April had to stay with the turtles because of the krang, but for some reason she is fully absent from this episode.
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(Y/n) hangs upside down on the couch in the Turtles' later. In her hands was a Japanese learning book, her eyes scanning the pages. She slowly kicks her legs back and forth, feeling a bit light headed.
She hears four pair of footsteps, alerting her that that her four green friends had returned. She closes the book and turns around to sit on the couch.
The (h/c)nette watches as they walk in. She eyes the weird object in Leonardo's arms, then the bump on his arm. She turns the others as he walks into Donnie's lab.
"Why is Leo holding that bean shaped thing?" She asks them, pointing towards the lab.
"It's an egg" Donnie correct.
"Alright, why is Leo holding an egg?" (Y/n) rephrases her question.
Raph crosses his arms. "We found it in a abandoned Krang lab. Leo got weird and went all protective over it, I think we should just smash it" He answers, still wondering what is going on with his brother.
"A big mutant wasp thingy stung him!" Mikey exclaims, leaning against the couch. "It was so nasty" He sticks his tongue out in disgust.
The three turtles and their human friend finally enter the lab. Leo had put down on a beanbag, staring at it.
Donnie grabs a scalpel and approaches the egg, crouching down to get a better look. "Fascinating" He mutters as he was about to cut open the egg.
"Stop! What are you doing?" Leo raises his arms, making Donnie stop in his tracks.
"Dissecting it" Donnie answers, noticing Leo's fingers were twitching.
Leo pushes his brother away from the egg, getting in between it and him. "Absolutely not! This is the only egg we have. We need to learn how it develops" He argues. "Well, then I guess I'll just keep staring at it" Donnie akwardly concludes, looking at the egg over Leo's shoulder.
"Good idea. From over there" The blue masked turtle points over to a spot, which Donnie moves to. Leo glares at him, which makes Donnie quickly walk over to where the others were standing.
Leo's stern expression melts away, he turns back to the egg. His right hand holds on to his left arm, just below where the bump was.
"Well, I think I will do something in the other room. Raph, Mikey, care to join me?" Donnie chimes. Even tho not saying her name, (Y/n) knew he was also inviting her if she wanted to.
"Not unless you get more specific" Mikey smiles. He gets pulled by the back of his mask out of the lab by Donnie. Raph follows behind, throwing a quick glance at (Y/n) and then Leo.
(Y/n) turns over to look at Leo, frowning. She hadn't seen Leo like that before, the closest was when he would watch his favorite cartoon.
She slowly approaches him, trying to not set him off. She sits down next to him, placing her hands on her knees. She also begin staring at the egg, wondering what would be so interesting about it.
She could swear she felt him looking at her. She glances over at him, seeing that he was still staring at the egg.
The girl shakes her head, getting uncomfortable. She stands up, brushing the dust off her clothes. "I'm gonna chill in the main area. If you need anything, just...give me a call" She walks out the door.
Leo's blue eyes were latched onto her figure as he leaves. He knew how she wouldn't hurt the egg, unlike his brothers. He suddenly grunts in pain as he head twitches and his pupils shrink. His cries weren't heard.
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Timeskip
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The plan was to get Leonardo away from the egg. Using pizza, his favorite show, a valuable comic he has didn't seem to work. Now they had the last plan they could think of, (Y/n).
"Alright, (Y/n). All you need to do is just cry out to him. His hero complex can't just ignore a friend in need, right?" Donnie instructs. Raph and Mikey stand by the door of the lab, to see if it would have worked and possibly rush in and steal the egg.
(Y/n) clears her throat. "AH! LEO HELP!" She yells. She and Donnie looks over to Raph and Mikey for conformation, the shorter turtle shakes his head. Raph mumbles something under his breath, a scowl on his face.
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Getting up, (Y/n) was about to leave. "David and Dad are coming home soon, I should get going" She mutters, holding a bag to her side. She froze in place when she hears Leo's voice.
"Hold on! (Y/n), help!"
(Y/n) drops her bag and rushes to the laboratory. She pushes the door open, walking inside. "Leo, where are you?" She finds the place empty.
Her eyes widen when she realises what was going on. He used Donnie's plan against her, it was a trap. She barely gets time to react as Leo appears behind her. He grips her shoulders tightly, and then–
She hisses in pain as she feels his teeth pierce the skin of her neck. She could hear his heavy breathing, just able to make out something he said.
"Queen"
"What did you just call–" (Y/n)'s vision goes black, her body going limp. Before she could hit the ground, she was caught by Leo. She didn't even notice that his once blue eyes had become pitch black.
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Raphael sneaks through the lair, he notices something laying on the ground. Squinting his eyes, he regonises it was the bag belonging to (Y/n). His suspicions were raised, knowing that she wouldn't leave without it.
He climbs up the small staircase to the lab, pushing open the door. He approaches the egg, pulling out his sai, before noticing there was a figure sitting infront of it. They were smaller than Leo, (Y/n). "Wait, why are you...where is Leo?"
He turns around just in time to block a swing from Leo. "Leo, what are you doing?" He questions his brother, getting no answer.
Leonardo opens his eyes to reveal their were black. He grabs Raph by the arms and tosses him away, watching him slide away.
"If that thing hatches, it might try to eat us" Raph points to the egg. By now (Y/n) was sitting on the beanbag, hugging the egg. She observed the two with the same bug eyes, a noticeable bite mark on her neck.
Leonardo hisses, revealing slime dripping from his teeth into his mouth. He holds his Katana ready, glaring at the other turtle.
"All right, this freak show ends now" Raph proclaims, gasping. He stabs his sai towards Leo, which he blocks with his own weapon. The two go back and forth, deflecting eachothers' attack.
Raph gets a glance of the beanbag, noticing that (Y/n) had dissapeared from it. While he was occupied with fighting Leo, he feels a pair of hands on his shoulders. Her canine graces his skin, before the rest of her teeth sink in. "What the fuck did you do!?" He yells, letting out a small gasp.
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Timeskip
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Mikey and Donnie wake up the next morning, finding that Raphael wasn't in his room. Then after entering the main area, they find (Y/n)'s bag laying on the concrete floor. Mikey gasps, picking up the bag and hugging it, "Oh no! Leo ate Gemstone!" He cried.
"As weird as Leo is acting, he definitely didn't eat (Y/n)" Donnie argues, shaking his head. He looks around, noticing the absence of his other brother, "Where is Raph?" He asks.
"He said he was going for the egg last night" Mikey answers, remembering what his older brother told him the night before. He lays (Y/n)'s bag on the couch, so no one would step on it.
The two turtles peak into the lab, expecting to just see Leo. Instead they saw Leo and Raph standing still, staring straight at the egg. Holding the egg was (Y/n), sitting in the beanbag. Her attention was also set on the egg, holding it protectively.
"Oh boy" Donnie mutters, realising how out of hand the situation has gotten. They watch as the two mutants pull out their respective weapons. "Uh, Raph? Heh, uh, what you up to there, bro?" Donnie akwardly greets.
Mikey leans in towards his taller brothers, whispering "Something's definitely wrong. He's gone all Leo-who's-not-Leo on us. (Y/n) is hugging that thing like it's her baby, so weird".
Glancing from Raph to (Y/n), he notices bite marks on each of them. A big one of (Y/n)'s neck and a smaller one on Raph's shoulder, most likely a chain reaction. "Look at his shoulder" He mutters.
(Y/n) raises her head, showing her pitch black eyes. They lock onto Donnie and Mikey, like a predator looking at its prey. She makes a sound that sounds almost like hissing.
Slowly, Raph and Leo turns around to face them. They aswell had pitch black eyes, looking like they came straight out of a horror movie.Backing away, Donnie explains "He got bit. Leo must've bitten (Y/n) and she had bit Raph".
Following his brother 's movement, Mikey calls out "Bros, snap out of it, dudes".
His pleads did nothing as Raph and Leo launch themselves at them. Mikey and Donnie flee put the lab, closing the door behind them, Mikey was quick to lock it with his nunchucks.
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And so chaos spread through the sewers, the brothers wrestling. Donnie and Mikey's objective was to get the egg to get a cure.
They had Leo tied up. (Y/n) And Raph had fled with the egg, somewhere hidden in the turtles' liar.
Panic sets in when Mikey and Donnie notice that the latter was bitten, most likely by Leo. Using Leo's blood, Donnie makes the first part of the cure. Mikey had to quickly knock him out as the infection sets in, but no before he himself got bitten.
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Timeskip
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"Ugghh...my head" (Y/n) groans, rubbing her head. She tries to remember what happened before she passed out. She looks up to find a wasp coming right for her. She yelps, putting her arms infront of her.
Donnie appears, swatting the insect with his staff. The wasp was killed by Leo, two others wasps were taken care off by Raph and Mikey. Donnie turns to the girl, holding out his hand "Are you alright, (Y/n)?".
Taking his hand, (Y/n) pulls herself up. "Yeah, I think so. I had the craziest dream. Leo brought a weird egg here and then he bit me, I think I also bit Raph" She describes. She eyes the bite marks on each of turtles, making her cheeks warm up.
She perks when she remembers something. She rushes and grabs her bag from the couch. The (h/c)nette snatches her phone from it and unlocks it.
10:24
Skating with 🏒
20 minutes ago
"Oh sewer apples. I wish I could help you guys clean, but I have to go. Bye!" (Y/n) rambles, slinging her bag around her shoulders and runs off. Her sudden burst surprise the turtle brothers, making them curious.
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The ending is sudden to set up the next part, not based on a episode.
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littlefanficprincess · 4 months ago
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Trollhunters x fem reader
Chapter 1
Word count: 2.7K
Synopsis: Girl from 12th century tries to fit in but finds herself faced with someone from the past.
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(Y/n) walks the halls of Camelot, following behind Morgana. As a cover to hide the fact that the king's sister was teaching a girl magic, (Y/n) became her hand maid.
She notices something in the corner of her eye. Turning her head towards it, she sees it was Hisirdoux, who was walking after Merlin. He was already looking at her, smiling once he notices her looking back. In his hands were a stack of books, most likely belonging to Merlin.
The (h/c) haired girl sends him a closed eyes smile. Hisirdoux seemed too distracted as he crashes into one of the empty suits of armor. He falls onto his butt, books scattered on the ground. Merlin had heard the commotion and turns around, letting out a sigh at the scene.
(Y/n) couldn't help but chuckle, finding his actions adorable. Her and Morgana walk off to Morgana's room to practice magic.
Hisirdoux lets out a heartfelt sigh as his eyes softend, he watched as the girl and her mentor walk out of sight. He was zoning out Merlin's scolding, still laying on the ground.
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"So tell me, how you sleeping easy. Why you a–"
I let out an puff of air as I slam my hand down on my alarm. Opening my eyes, I was met with the usual empty ceiling.
It's been a week or two since I was enrolled into Arcadia Oak High. No sign of my spellbook, I hope it didn't get destroyed. I tried to replicate the spell, but nothing works.
The worst thing is my mind taunting me with memories from before I fell through. I miss Hisirdoux, I miss Morgana and I only miss Merlin a little, he was a jerk.
I have been trying to adjust to the 21st century, it's a bit of a challenge. I must say that pens are so amazing, way beter than quills. You don't have to dip it in ink every second and use it with a single click of a button.
Currently I am sitting in class, history from Mr. Strickler. I sit next to Claire like always. I blankly at the computer screen as I listen to Mr Strickler explain the Peloponnesian War.
Feeling someone's eyes bore into me, I turn my head to see who it was. It was Jim, who seemed love-struck. I assume he was staring at Claire, considering he would usually short circuit around her.
Mr. Strickler seem to notice aswell. He walks to stand on the boy's side, who was too distracted to notice him. "Jim! Would you agree? With Herodotus' opinion on his tactics of war, as I've described"
"Absolutely!" Jim sheepishly grins, hoping that he could get away with his bluff.
"Excellent. Which tactics, specifically?" Mr. Strickler questions him, raising his eyebrows. He plays around with the pen in his hand.
"The, uh... winning ones?" The student akwardly answers. The class erupts in laughter by his response.
(Y/n) lets out a snort from his haijinks. Claire jabs her in side, "Don't pester him" She says with a smile. "He was staring, Claire" (Y/n) defends herself.
The bell rings a moment after. The two gather their stuff and walk out. The two chat to eachother, from an upcoming play to homework. "Jim, stares a lot at you" (Y/n) mentions, gripping the strap of her bag.
"He is just dozing off, have you seen the eyebags under his eyes?" Claire asks the (h/c)nette, pulling at the skin under her eyes.
"I think he likes you. You are very pretty" (Y/n) chuckles, getting another jab from the girl.
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Time for good old PE.
(Y/n) sits on the bleachers, wearing the P.E uniform. She watches as Mary climbed up the rope. Two ropes beside her was Toby, struggling to climb up, even with Jim cheering him on.
Her (e/c) eyes trail over to Steve trying to impress with something he wrote on a piece of paper. But Claire just brushes him off and walks over to where (Y/n) was sitting.
After that, Darcy joins them, sitting next to Claire. "Aren't you supposed to be climbing the rope?" Darcy questions the benched teen. "I didn't see you climbing it either" (Y/n) shoots back with a grin.
"Buenos noches" A voice greets. The three girls turn to see Jim standing infront of them, looking somewhat nervous.
Claire raises her eyebrows "You speak Spanish?"
Darcy stands up, crossing her arms. "Come on Claire" She walks off, grabbing (Y/n)'s arm on the way, dragging her along. The teen witch was just able to hear Claire suggest the school play to Jim, there were more boys needed for the play.
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(Y/n) walks through the town, towards home. She had to walk alone, Claire was auditioning for Juliet. She perks when she hears soft bell ringing, she looks around to see nothing.
Suddenly a ball of light with wings appears before her. It hovers infront of her face, making the same bell sound. Without warning, it speeds off. "Wait, hold on!" (Y/n) yells, chasing after it.
She runs through an alleyway and over the sidewalk. She wondered how such a small thing could be so fast. She notices two figures standing on the road, sitting on bikes. Then the creature dissapears from sight, confusing (Y/n).
She approaches the two figures, regonising them as Jim and Tobey. They seem to be staring at something, getting (Y/n)'s curiousity. Jim glances at her, before looking back in the same direction. She walks closer, turning to what they were looking at.
A troll.
Not just any troll, the son of Gunmar: Bular. Even after all those years, Trolls were around. His glowing yellow-red eyes shift over to her, glaring at her smaller form.
"(Y/n), get on" Jim instructs, not taking his eyes off of Bular.
"You don't have to tell me twice" (Y/n) responds. She rushes over and gets on Jim's bike. The two boys quickly peddel away as Bular chases after them. They turn the corner and hide behind a truck, making the dark troll lose track of them.
Jim pulls out something from his bag, a silver amulet with a blue crystal in it. "Armor up, armor up, armor up! Please, now! Faster!" Toby urges his best friend.
(Y/n)'s eyebrows furrow as she stares at it. It looked like something straight out of Merlin's room, noting it was even glowing. "What is that?"
Her question was ignored as Jim chants. "Okay. “For the glory of Merlin, Daylight is mine to command.”" He closes his eyes, but nothing happened, making his eyes snap open again. "It’s not working!"
The three quickly move to the other side of the truck as Bular discovers their previous hiding place. Jim repeats ""For the glory of Merlin, Daylight is mine to command.” Seriously, it’s mine to command. I’m commanding here!" He yells, frustrated.
'So did Merlin actual make that thing? I never heard him mention an amulet' (Y/n)'s train of thought was interrupted by Bular lifting up the truck. "Centuries of Trollhunters, and I will have killed two in almost as many days"
"He’s good at math!" Toby screams in horror.
"Go, go, go!" Jim yells. (Y/n) jumps on the back of Jim's bike, grabbing him tightly by the waist. They rush over the street as Bular throws the truck at them, which they avoid by turning a corner.
Bular catches up to them, running like an animal. "I’ll flay the flesh from your bones!" He growls.
"No, thank you!"
"I like my bones the way they are. Thanks!"
The imitating Trolls jumps and lands in the middle of the road. He swings his claws at the teen, who were just able to avoid them. The turn corner to corner, trying to get the beast off their tail.
Jim spots a building. "Behind Stuart Electronics!" He instructs his best friend.
"You know I can’t fit there!" Toby argues.
"You can fit!
"I can’t!"
"You’ve been on a diet, remember?"
Jim dashes into the tight alleyway, with (Y/n) still holding onto him. Toby follows after, he slowly moves forward as Bular fit his arm through the small gap. "I can fit. I can fit! I can fit! I’m fitting! Yay, diet!" The brunette cheers as he comes out from the other side.
They speed over the bridge, stopping to catch their breath once they reached the end of it. "Catch… my breath. Look at me, look at me. We’re not dead, right?" Toby asks the other teens.
"Master Jim!" A voice calls out. Coming out of the forest was Blinky and Aaarrrggh, who was holding bushes infront of his face. The six-eyed troll notices the new person sitting on the back of Jim's bike. "And you've brought along another human".
'Trolls!' (Y/n)'s eyes light up as she jumps off the bike. She approaches the towering creatures, looking up at them. She looked like a little kid in a toy store, stars in her eyes. She had never seen a troll so close up.
"I must say she is quite tranquil, compared to young Tobias" Blinky mentions, thinking back to Toby screaming and calling animal control.
"I couldn't just leave her to be torn apart by Bular. He chased us all over town!" Jim responds, sounding frustrated.
"And you’re still alive. I knew you had potential, Master Jim" Blinkey smiles, proud of the new troll hunter.
"You have a sweet voice, but you bring death with you!" Toby points at the blue troll with a scowl on his face.
"You guys can fight him, right?" Jim asks, with hope in his voice. His question make the two Trolls burst into laughter.
"I could not hope to possess the skill to defeat Bular" Blinkey answers, knowing he'd be toast of he faced Bular.
"What about him? He’s big" Jim motions to the hulking Aaarrrggh.
"Pacifist" The big troll answers.
Toby pats his arm "Man, such a waste of a hulking brute"
"Thank you"
"So are we supposed to stand around, while Bular is still hunting us down, ready to make us his Midnight snack?" (Y/n) questions. She wised that she had her spellbook, in there possibly being a spell that could help.
Blinky puts one of his upper hands on the girl's shoulder. "This is why Jim here is the Troll hunter, to protect humans and Trolls alike against gum gums like Bular"
"Gum gum" (Y/n) repeats, muttering it. She slowly turns to see Bular sliding into sight, growling. "Okay, I think that is our sign to run"
"Follow me! We’ll be safe in Heartstone Trollmarket!" Blinky exclaims as the group runs, while Bular chases after them.
Bular grabs one of streetlamps and pulls it down, making a chain reaction, the other streetlamps falling down after it. Toby flies off his big as it hits one of the fallen poles, luckily being watched by Aaarrrggh.
"Master Jim! Don your armor!" Blinky instructs the boy.
"I’ve been trying! The amulet won’t listen to me!" Jim replies, peddling for his life.
"Did you speak the incantation?"
"I’ve been incanting the crap out of it, and it’s not working!"
"Just focus and incant, dude!" Toby yells, trying his best not to fly off of Aaarrrggh.
They reach the canal finally. Blinky jumps up and rolls down, while Jim skids his bike to stop his momentum. (Y/n) slides down, followed Aaarrrggh.
Jim reaches into his back, pulling out the amulett. His heartbeat spikes as Bular smashes through the trees. He speaks the incantation, yet nothing happens. He takes a breath, repeating it once more.
Just in time when Bular swipes his claw, the armor takes the bloe. Jim flies back, landing in the empty canal. His feet slide across the concrete as his sword appears in his hand.
(Y/n)'s eyes widen as she takes in the sight. How the armor manifested in the air and attached itself to his body. The amulet resting now in the chest of the armor, it glowing a bright blow. "Woah..." She mutters fascinated.
The heroic was ruined once Jim fled when he saw Bular roar. "Uh... nope" He said, running towards the others. Bular jumps in his way, blocking him.
"Use your sword, Master Jim!" Blinky instructs the young troll hunter.
Bular bares his fist. "I’ll drink your blood out of a goblet made of your skull!" He threatens.
"Cut him like a meatloaf, Jim!" Toby cheers his best friend on.
Jim points his sword at Bular as the dark troll rushes towards him. He swings his sword to block an attack, being send sliding back.
"We must work quickly. Open the portal!" Blinkey opens his sachet, pulling out a orange crystal. He tosses it over to Aaarrrggh. "The Horngazel!"
Aaarrrggh got to work. He slams it into the wall under the bridge and moves it around to make half circle in the concrete. The punches the middle with the crystal making it glow a bright blue. The wall in the circle breaks appart, revealing an area on the others side.
"Master Jim! Master Jim, come on!" Blinky calls out, wanting to not spare another second being in danger.
"I’m a little busy here" Jim yells back as he and Bular circle eachother. He holds his sword steady in his hand, pointing it at Bular.
Bular pulls out his dual blades. "You are not fit to wield the amulet. I’ll tear the armor off you! Along with your skin!" He slams down one of the blades towards Jim, which he dodges. The teen swings his sword at Bular, but it get stuck in Bular's thick skin. Jim gets lifted off the ground as the troll moves up his arm. Jim lets go of his sword and begins running towards the portal.
Aaarrrggh, Blinky, Toby and (Y/n) had already entered it. The latter had her arm outstretched towards him to grab. "Come on!" She yells, her (e/c) eyes flicker on the approaching Bular.
Finally reaching it, Jim and (Y/n)'s hand met. (Y/n) pulls him through, just before it could close in his face. The girl stumbles back by the force, making the two fall onto the floor as the portal closes.
Jim lets out a sigh of relief, his armor dissapearing from sight. He picks himself up, rubbing his sore joints. He turns to (Y/n), holding his hand out to help her up "Are you okay?".
"I should be asking you that" The girl replies. She grabs his hand once again, letting him pull her up. "You faced against a giant troll and got away without a scratch. Not to mention if you this awesome magical armor" She says with wonder.
Letting an akward chuckle, Jim rubs the back of his neck. "Yeah, there is a lot to explain" He says.
"Come on, we can't around here forever" Blinky mentions. He walks off, he steps down. A big blue crystal lights up underneath him, being followed by other crystals that formed a spiral staircase down. "This way, Masters. This way".
"Are you sure were safe in here?" Toby questions Blinky, watching his steps.
"Indeed. The incantation forbids entry to Heartstone Trollmarket by Gumm-Gumms such as Bular, for they are the most fearsome of trolls" Blinky explains to the brunette.
"Gumm-Gumms?" Jim repeats, confused.
"Scary ones" Aaarrrggh clarifies.
'So they refer to Trolls like Gunmar and Bular with a different name. Back in Camelot, they saw the trolls all the same. It was mostly because of kung Arthur, Morgana showed me there was more than that' (Y/n) thinks to herself, eyeing Blinky, before looking back at Aaarrrggh.
"Hey, (Y/n)" Toby chimes, bringing the girl back to reality.
"Hm, what is it?"
"How are you so chill about Trolls existing? I may got a little scared when they broke into Jim's house, but you were totally calm" He asks her, suspicion entered his mind.
"Well, I always loved fairytales. I may still believe in them, like fairies" (Y/n) lies through her teeth, putting on the same innocent she had when they first met.
"Do you believe in Santa Clause?" Toby half jokes.
'Who?' "Yeah absolutely" She answers, having no idea who he was talking about.
Blinky guides the three from the staircase, showing them a big town. In the center of it was a giant orange crystal. Troll roam the streets of it, who knew it was under Arcadia all this time.
"This is the world you are bound to protect.This… is Heartstone Trollmarket!"
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Congrats! You've discovered a Fairy! Fairies and Pixies are similar, but there are a few differences. Fairies are bigger and don't fit in any orfices, along making a little melody (depends on the fairy).
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littlefanficprincess · 9 months ago
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Pair: Qi/Seven x Gn! Reader
Song: When will I see you again by Three degree
"When will I see you again?When will our hearts beat together?Are we in love? Or just friends"
(A/n): Back again at it, cuz this show is still too underated
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Qi, the seventh and newest member of the shadow killers. No one knew a thing about him, only that he is one of the most deadliest assisins in the world. Even more surprising since he wasn't even an adults yet.
Most were scared of him, others found him a nuisance and others admired his mystery. His name didn't seem to leave anyone's mouth, not only in Xuanwu, but in other surrounding islands aswell.
There was a weird charm to him. His glowing red eyes, his dark eyebags and his bags that almost hide his eyes. He never opens his mouth, so almost no one knows what he sounds like. One of people who heard him talk, was me.
It was a few years ago when I first met him, I wasn't as high ranked as I am now. I felt like it came straight out of a dream, a beautiful one.
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You hum, playing with a kunai knife in your hand. You walk through a less populated part of town, only a few people were out at this time. They area was only illuminated by laterns.
(Y/n) (L/n)
Rank: 472
Taking a short cut, you walk through an alleyway. It was almost pitch black, if it wasn't for light coming from both ends of the alleyway. It was quite long, narrow aswell.
"Hey, little flower. Don't you know it's dangerous to be out this late?" A voice taunts you, sounding that were behind you. They were referring to the Hibiscus flower nested in your hair, a friend had gifted it to you.
"They're a looker, a little fierce too. We can have a little fun, before we have to run. We don't that goth to catch us" Another voice chimes, this time infront of you. By sound of the footsteps, it sounded like there were atleast three of them.
You grip the kunai in your gloved hand, keeping your guard up. They didn't sound too dangerous, but you were definitly out-numbered. Your options were to flee or fight, both having a 50/50 procent to succeed.
Meanwhile, a figure stalks through the town. They had their hood over their head, hiding their face. On their hip was a blade, made of a thousand pieces. He looks for a group of three, the three idiots having pissed him off earlier.
He stops in place when he hears talking, he turns his head to gaze into an alleyway. He notices four sillouettes. Three of the being the people he was looking for, the fourth he didn't regonise. He can hear their laughter and talking.
He turns to body to face the alleyway, pulling his weapon out of its sheath.
You look past one of the punks, noticing an extra sillouette. It was definitely shorter than the three men, seeming like it was a person around her age. They pull out a sword, holding it out beside them.
The next moment, you could barely see what was happening. You feel wind rushing past you, and then you hear screams of agony. Some set hits the walls and ground. It was all to fast for you to process.
Once you open your eyes, you were met with an interesting sight. Qi, one of the most dangerous killers, stood before you. In his hand was a Hibiscus flower, offering it to you.
Reaching up into your hair, you realise the flower had fallen out of it. It was quite a romantic sight, if it wasn't for the three dead bodies behind him. "Here" He mutters, barely audible.
You take it from his cold hand, placing back in your hair. It was probably just an act of decency. But to you it felt like your heart was aflame, like cupid struck you. You watch as he turns his back, walking off "Goodnight"
You didn't see him after that. Until the day the leader of the shadow killers put a bounty on him, a high one for the one who was able to get this head. He protected a girl in white, even killing the protector of Xuanwu.
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I was training, when a bunch of people rushing past me, seeming to be going to the same direction. Curious, I follow after. I leap from tree to tree, see there were people than I saw before.
In the distance, I notice a familiar outfit. He was pulling along someone I didn't regonise. She had brunette hair and fully white clothing. They seem to be running from those behind them.
"Hey, who are you chasing?" I ask one of them, one that was closest to me. The person looked like a Ninja, decorated with crystal.
"The Newest member of the shadow killers. The top man of the shadow League put a pretty good price whoever can kill the shadow boy. And I'm going to get, au revoir!" The Ninja jumps off, out of my view.
He was protecting a girl, no clue what she was to him. It was a bit weird, but it made me feel a bit jealous. But the more important thing was that he was in danger and could possibly get killed.
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You observes as he was surrounded on a stone bridge, holding the girl close to him. Trying to step in would be the worst option. He could possibly not accept you help, you would most likely get yourself killed.
But something unexpected happens. The girl pulls out a sword and stabs him in the back. You could helplessly watch as leans on his sword, holding his chest in pain. He uses the Thousand Demon Dagger to destroy the bridge, dropping him and those surrounding him in the water below.
You run to the edge, looking for any sign of him. You let a sigh when you find nothing. Reaching up, you feel the flower in your hair. You were most likely never were going to see him, his body down below.
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Four years later...
During this time, I've had improved, a lot. I had also been traveling around, from island to island. I must say there some pretty odd places in the world.
And my next destination: Chicken Island. I've heared whispers about it, but it was a lot less known about than the others.
I sit on a small boat, watching as I got closer to the island. It was round with three small island at one side of it.
(Y/n) (L/n)
Rank: 17
The boat stops at a dock, I step on it. Once I tied the boat to a pole, I walk onto the island. I step on the road, almost crashing into someone.
"Out of the way!" A girl yells, riding on a skateboard. She had dark blue hair with a pink streak, she was wearing pink overals. She steers out of the way, just missing me.
Getting back on track, I walk into town. There were shops, eating places and homes. It gave a cozy feeling, a bold difference from Xuanwu. Cats, dogs, birds, a bull, a Ninja and others living their lifes.
I stop in place when I feel something familiar. Five years ago, when I met Qi. But that can't be, he was supposed to be dead. _______________________________________________
You walk through out the island, seeing may faces. You use the feeling to guide you, it getting stronger. You notice you were a few stares, which is expected since you were a high ranked assassin.
You stop infront of a barber shop, gazing into one of Windows that were in the doors. There was a guy talking to what seems to be a blue chicken.
Of what you were able to see. The guy was in his early twenties. He was wearing a white hoodie, black, bags under his eyes, het black hair tied up.
An image of Qi flash through your mind. You shake your head, they share some similarities. But there is no way that could be him.
Deciding your only real option to find out is to walk in. You pushes the door open, a bell rings. The two stop their conversation when they hear you entering, they turn to look who just entered.
The chicken says something to guy under the lines of dealing with the costumer, while he does some errands. The guy nods, looking back at you, while the blue bird walks off.
"Hey there, what can I help you with?" The guy greets you, doing a two finger salute. In your mind you compare his voice to Qi's.
"Just some ends off, please" You answers, taking a seat in one of the chairs. You watch in the reflection of the mirror as he approaches, spinning around a pair of scissors in the air.
He catches the scissor in his hand, opening it. He begins to calmly snip at your (h/c) hair "You seem to be new around here, so made you come here?"
You think to yourself for an answer, telling the truth would be a bit odd. "Just traveling around, I must say Chicken Island is a nice place" You admit, thinking to all the people she had seen.
The scissors fly up into the air, splitting in two. The two part spin around in the air, like a show. It was obvious to assume he was able to control the scissors, being pretty skilled at it too. They reconnect, spinning at a fast paste.
"Sooooo where you from, your stuff looks pretty powerful" The guy asks, curiously about the person who just entered. He could already tell by their appearance that they must be pretty powerful.
"Just from a little Island, it's not very known" You lie through your teeth. You'd rather to observe him before he figures out who you really are. You notice him squinting his eyes at you through the mirror, as if he was trying to focus on your face.
"Wait, you look kinda fami–"
You stood up, placing some money on the table "Thank you, that will be all" You smile, walking out the door. "Until next time"
Standing there was Seven, looking surprised. Imagined of the person flash through his mind, but they look younger and weaker. He seemed to holding a flower towards them. Were they someone from his past? A lover perhaps?
You walk back towards the dock, with the same smile on your face. It was him, you knew it. He felt like a whole different person, as if he didn't remember what happened years ago.
You stop in place, feeling a blade push against your neck. The smile didn't dissapear from your face and you spoke "That's a way to great someone"
"What are you doing here?" Thirteen spat, glaring holes at you. You regonise her as a deciple of Green Pheonix. She seems to regonise you too.
Pushing the blade away, you look at her with your piercing (e/c) eyes. "Just visiting an old friend, that's all. I'm not here to cause trouble, blueberry" You answer, strolling off.
Maybe you should stay a little longer, there is much to see on this island.
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littlefanficprincess · 7 months ago
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Same characters, different font.
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(I just realised this)
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littlefanficprincess · 7 days ago
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Love For Theatre, Not Battle
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Trollhunters x fem reader
Chapter 2
Word count: 4.3K
Synopsis: Arrived at Troll market and already made an enemy, but a certain secret is revealed.
(A/n): Sorry it took long for this chapter to come out. Honestly I lowkey forgot about this story.
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The three students looked with agaped mouths and wide eyes at the view. A huge town filled with trolls right under Arcadia. "This is..woah!" Toby exclaims in fascination.
"Pretty much. This is your home?" Jim questions Blinky, taking careful steps down the stairs. He was followed down by Toby and (Y/n). 
"Trollmarket is home, and heart, and sanctuary for all good Trolls" The six-eyed troll explains to the teens. "This way my friends, there's much to see" He leads them through the market.
"Dang! And here I thought the only thing underneath our town was dirt and plumbing" Toby comments, pulling out his phone.
"Stay close. Human feet have never graced the ground of Trollmarket before" Blinky warns as their small group walk past other trolls.
"So we're the first? This must be something Trolls have to get used to" (Y/n) repeats. She felt awkward as she felt the taller creatures glaring at her. 
"Human?" A female troll with a shrill voice calls, eyeing Toby.
Aaarrrgghh speeds up to walk next to the boy, he glares at the troll. "Friends" He corrects, growling.
"This is crazy! Are you getting this, Tobes?" Jim marvels, slinging an arm around his best friend.
Taking pictures of everything like tourists, Toby responds with "Oh yeah, on it!". His attention was then caught by the different gems. "Peridot, Topaz, Cassiterite! Corneroupi..." He realises that the last was in fact the skin of a troll. He scurries away, to catch up with the others.
"Your knowledge of minerals is almost Troll-like, Tobias" Blinky makes an observation, hearing the boy's rambling. 
"So, your kind, You all live here?" Jim asks, looking at the big Trolls walking past them.
"Trolls travel from afar to our market to find comfort and remedies. You'll find most anything you need and sometimes you'll find what you never knew you needed" Blinky elaborates, remembering when he and the others first arrived in Arcadia.
A shiver traveled up (Y/n)’s spine, as if someone was watching her. Her attention was caught by the sound of small footsteps beneath her. She turns her gaze down, finding a small humanoid creature with a pointy hat on its head. "Aw, hey there little lad" She crouches down, greeting the creature.
The creature growled, showing off its sharp teeth. It launches itself at the girl, making her stumble back. Luckily Jim was able to catch the girl by the forarms. "Woah! Not friendly" She yelps.
Rushing over to the two, Blinky stomps the ground, scaring the tiny menace away. "Look out! Get away! Get out of here! Vile vermin! Begone!"
"What is that?" Jim voices his curiosity and surprise. He pushes (Y/n) back onto her feet, getting a quick thank you. 
"Gnomes are vermin. Pickpockets, scum of the Earth! We only tolerate them for their grooming services. They eat the parasites on the larger Trolls" Blinky motions to Aaarrrgghh. On him appear three gnomes, which he flicks off.
"Guys! Check it out!" Toby calls out, pointing at the ginayborange crystal standing in the center of the market "Maximum coolosity there!"
"Woah..."
"Look at that, It's amazing!"
"Heartstone" Aaarrrgghh grunts the name of the stone.
"The lifeforce of Trollkind! The means that keeps us from crumbling to stone, and the source of light and sustenance!" The blue troll explains to the young humans.
"Okay, that's totally the bomb!" Toby grins.
"What are humans doing here?"
"Fleshbags!"
"Puny!"
A crowd of Trolls begin to form, remarks and calls flying through the air. Disgusting and anger appear on their faces, scowling at the appearance of humans.
"I think we've attracted the paparazzi" Toby comments, ignoring all the rude remarks.
Blinky steps forward, signaling to Jim "Friends, there is no need to be afraid, he is the Trollhunte-".
He was interrupted was a troll bursting through the crowd, "What is this!?" He yells. The troll was blue with broad shoulders, muscular arms. He had big, noticeable horns. And most interesting, crystals growing on his arms and back.
"I was just getting to that, Draal" Blinky responds. He steps back, feeling intimidated. 
 "Human feet have never sullied the ground of Trollmarket before. Who are these fleshbags?" Draal approaches Jim, getting close up to his face. He glares at the boy, showing off his sharp teeth. 
"Believe it or not, he is... um. How do I put this? Our new Trollhunter!" Blinky akwardly proclaims. It makes the crowd gasp in horror and shock. 
"He can't be the Trollhunter! He's not a troll!" Draal yells, slamming his fists into ground. It sends Jim almost falling, but was stopped by hitting against Aaarrrgghh's chest.
"Amulet chose" Aaarrrgghh states, not taking Draal's tantrum.
"Try to remain calm! Destiny is just-" Blinky tries to de-escalate the situation, but was cut off by Toby.
"Show him Jimbo!"
Jim retrieves the amulet from his pocket. He chants "For the power of Merli-"
"Glory" Blinky corrects.
"Right, sorry. For the glory of Merlin, daylight is mine to command!" He reads the incantation. Blue light releases from the amulet and in a blink of an eye was Jim wearing the armor. "Pretty cool, right?"
A nearby gnome scuttles off in fear. "A human protecting us?" A troll raises her eyebrows in suspicion, while a troll faints next to her.
"Bushagal! I am Draal, son of Kanjigar, and the amulet’s rightful heir!" The crystal blue troll says, placing his fist on his chest.
Jim's eyes widened at the new information. "Uh- You're his son?" He turns back to the others, "He's his son!?".
Letting out a small gasp as Blinky looks guilty away, Toby remarks "Yeah, I can see how this could be a problem".
(Y/n)'s eyebrows furrow as she wonders how the amulet works and how it chooses the next Trollhunter.
"When my father fell, the honor should've passed to me!" Draal reaches out and grabs the amulet, trying to pull it from the boy's chest. The action makes the amulet let out a wave of energy, blasting both Jim and Draal away, the former being caught by Aaarrrgghh.
"Amulet chose!" Aaarrrgghh repeats what he said earlier.
"We'll see what Vendel has to say about this" Draal threatens as the group walks off, leaving him in the dust.
Blinky smirks, replying "Feel free to fetch him. In the meanwhile, lots of Trollhunter business to be done! Draal, wonderful to see you as always". Jim gives a sheepish grin and a shrug, while (Y/n) tries to avoid eye contact. 
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They arrive at the battleground, the place where Jim will be training. Jim's armor had disappeared due to him calming down. "Holy trolls! Is this a palace?" He yells out as he looks up at the many statues displayed.
They walk over a narrow path to the main area. While the two boys were goofing off, (Y/n) walks next to Blinky. "I have a question, if you don't mind" She chimes.
"Of Course not, lady..." Blinky pauses, realising he didn't know the girl's name.
"(Y/n)" She introduces herself. "So do you know how the Trollhunter is chosen? Draal's father is the previous Trollhunters, but instead of Draal, it chose Jim. It is confusing".
"As much as Draal finds receiving the amulet his birthright, it doesn't work as that. Almost all Trollhunters didn't have any younglings, Kanjigar was actually the only one to have a child. The amulet selects the one who wields it" The Troll tells the girl. Looking at each of the statues, his six eyes stop at the empty spot where there will be a statue of Kanjigar.
"Wait, are these?-" Jim asks, looking around at the statues.
"Trollhunters" Aaarrrgghh answers.
"Your predecessors, Master Jim. A line of heroism that reaches back to the ages of Merlin! This is the place of the final repose, Kanjigar the Courageous. One day, there will be a statue of you here, Master Jim. One day very far off into the future, of course." Blinky elaborates, motioning to the only empty spot.
"Yeah about that, there's just one thing I'm not getting" Toby speaks up.
"Just one?"
"You guys are Trolls, so "Trollhunter" sounds a little like you hunt yourselves, you know?" Toby questions, finding the name a bit confusing.
"Hunt bad trolls. Gumm-Gumms" The large troll with green fur clarifies.
"Didn't you say Gumm-Gumms are Trolls like Bular and G–" (Y/n) realises she almost named the troll she isn't even supposed to know, she clears her throat. "You separate yourselves from Trolls like him?"
"Not exactly the most terrifying name" Jim remarks, not being very intimidated by the name.
"In Troll-speak, Gumm-Gumm means "bringer of horrible, slow, painful, and thoroughly-calculated death". But do not be too concerned Master Jim. The Gumm-Gumms were exiled to the Darklands centuries ago. Only one roams free" Blinky assured the boy. He felt a bit suspicious of the girl, shaking it off because there would be no way she could know Gunmar.
"And wants to kill you" Aaarrrgghh adds, pointing to Jim.
"Wait, Bular is one of the unspeakably evil trolls?" Toby says in surprise.
"Indeed. His father and the rest of their number remain exiled to the Darklands, but they have been trying to escape for centuries. I sense ill times are upon us. Hence the need for us to begin Master Jim’s training now" Blinky was about to press a button but stops, instructing them to "Step back, please".
Aaarrrgghh, Jim, Toby and (Y/n) take a few steps back. Toby has a little further as Blinky tells him to.
"Very well" Blinky presses the button. From the walls came giant blades swinging, coming right for the four. They quickly run away to Dodge them, the boys just missing another blade coming out of the ground. (Y/n) was the first to rush to hide in a corner, followed by Jim and Toby clinging to the wall.
"Excellent reflexes, Master Jim" Blinky compliments the young trollhunter.
"Great, but maybe we could start off easy? Like you know, with less... grindy things?" Jim pants, feeling his heart pound in his chest.
"Blinkous Galadrigal!" A voice calls out. It makes Blinky scramble to deactivate the traps. Walking in was an elderly troll with long wite hair, his hands behind his back. "Blinkous Galadrigal"
"That's your name?" Jim raises his eyebrows at the horrified troll next to him.
"Horrible, I know" Blinky mutters, ashamed.
"I wish to meet the fleshbag supposedly chosen by the amulet" The elderly troll says, before turning to (Y/n). "I am Vendel, son of Rundle, son of Kilfred".
"Uh well... My name is (Y/n), daughter of..." The teen girl trails off, remembering that she has forgotten her parents' names a long time ago.
"I think I'm the fleshbag that you're looking for" Jim speaks up, showing off the amulet. Aaarrrgghh points at it "Amulet chose".
"Hmmm, so Draal tells me, ridiculous! However the amulet has been known to make ill-fated choices" Vendel turns to a guilty looking Blinky "as you know better than most".
"What's that mean?" Jim asks Aaarrrgghh.
Aaarrrgghh points at a statue of a scared Trollhunter "Blinky trained Trollhunter before. Unkar, “the Unfortunate.” First night out. Torn".
"Like, conflicted?"
"No. Limb from limb" Aaarrrgghh bluntly clarifies. An arm breaks from the statue, almost falling onto Toby.
"If the amulet chose true, the Soothscryer will reveal it" Vendel points to the ground, where there were a pair of troll feet dents in it.
"Please! Master Jim hasn't had even an hour’s training!" Blinky begs him.
Vendel wasn't interested in hearing any of it, pointing at the dents. Hesitantly, Jim walks over and stands on them. Parts of the floor lights up, a trolling looking thing made of stone rises up. It opens its mouth, showing stone teeth.
"Behold, the Soothscryer! It will judge your true spirit! Insert your right hand, Trollhunter" Vendel announces, he instructs Jim.
"Um, I'm gonna get it back, right?" Jim asks, eyeing the sharp teeth of the Soothscryer.
"That is part of the test" Vendel grins ominously, which didn't make teen feel any better.
"Oh great" He mumbles, before whispering "Tobes, Tobes! Come here and help me!". 
Toby runs over to help his friend, (Y/n) follows behind him. The two put their hands down for Jim to step on. 
Jim puts his foot on it, his friends boosting him up. He watches as the thing turns on, the teeth spinning around and another part opening and closing. He reaches his arm in which and the Soothscryer's mouth closes, trapping Jim's arm. He screams, kicking his feet around, which hit Toby each time.
The Soothscryer open its mouth, releasing Jim. He falls back, falling on top of Toby. (Y/n) cringes at the pain they were probably feeling. Jim checks his arm, seeing that it was still attached to the rest of his body. "I'm okay!" He cheers.
"Oh, everything hurts!" Toby groans. He looks up at Vendel with curiousity, "Well? What it is it?" He asks.
Vendel hums as the eyes of Soothscryer light up, "Inconclusive" He answers.
"Inconclusive? Pfft, not doing that again" Toby huffs, Jim still laying on top of him.
"Wait, wait, wait. What does “inconclusive” mean?" Jim asks the elderly troll desperately.
"It means, Trollhunter, that there's never been a human to bear the mantle before. The Soothscryer needs more time to render its judgement. Let us all hope you live long enough to see" Vendel clarifies, before walking off.
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“Wider stance. Keep your frame. No, that's good, that's good. Yes, all right, fine. That's better” Blinky walks around Jim, correcting his posture.
They were once again in the Hero’s forge, training the Trollhunter. Aaarrrgghh, Toby and (Y/n) were sitting on the side, watching it all.
“All right. Raise your sword, Master Jim. Mm-hmm. Head up, chin out, stomach in”
Aaarrrgghh eats the contents of a paper bag Toby brought, letting out a burp. “Mmm. What's this?”.
“Dander from my Nana's Persian and a couple of hairballs” Toby answers, smugly.
“Tasty”
As much it was interesting how different a troll’s diet is. It disgusted (Y/n), not even wanting to imagine how it tastes.
“The Trollhunter lives and dies by three rules. Rule number one: always be afraid” Blinky explains, holding up his index finger.
“"Afraid?" Jim repeats in confusion.
“Be afraid” Aaarrrgghh echoes.
“Yeah, I don't think that'll be a problem. Whoa!” The Raven haired boy yelped as he just dodged a rock thrown by Blinky. 
“See? Fear is good. Keeps us alert. Keeps us on guard. Makes us vigilant. A hero is not he who is fearless, but he who is not stopped by it” Blinky says, enthousiaste. Before tossing more rocks towards the hero in training.
“Got it”
“Two: always finish the fight. An opponent must be given no mercy” The blue troll tells, continuing to send rocks off towards Jim. The mentioned boy blocked them with his sword.
“Quite a brutish culture they have here” (Y/n) comments, comparing it to the one she knew back in Camelot.
“I mean they eat trash, and are huge and muscly. I am not that surprised” Toby replies.
“Okay, enough with the rocks, already” Jim pants. “Always finish the fight?” He questions. He proceeded to get hit in the back of the head by a rock thrown by Aaarrrgghh.
“Kill” Aaarrrgghh clarifies. Toby points at the large troll before he could be blamed, the mentioned troll grinning.
“Indeed. The Trollhunter must always vanquish his opponent through death. And the third rule: when in doubt, always kick them in the Gronk-nuks” Blinky holds up three fingers, with a straight face.
“Gronk-nuks?”
Blinky stomps his foot and a giant scythe emerged from the ground, almost gracing Jim’s crotch. Aaarrrgghh and Toby shiver in the implication, “The horror” the former mutters. The girl next to them looks confused, not understanding which body part they were referring to.
“So, basically, you're saying that one-third of being a Trollhunter is kicking someone in the nards” Jim raises his eyebrows, finding the rule odd.
The conversation was interrupted by a familiar voice. Walking in was Draal. “Ah! So, the Trollhunter's training begins. I thought the great Trollhunter might accept my services as a sparring partner. Part of your training regiment, isn't it?” He grins, looking down at the human.
“In due time” Blinky answered, brushing off the idea.
“Why wait?” Above was Vendel, observing everything from the stands. “ I am eager to see your charge demonstrate his mettle”.
“Actually, the sword's more made of, like, daylight” Jim mentions, thinking the elderly troll said ‘metal’.
“He means your mettle, your ability to cope in the face of adversity” Blinky explains to the boy.
“Oh. Yeah, I'm still working on the whole "mettle" part. Plus, you know, SAT words” Jim says awkwardly.
Vendel chuckles, announcing “Let them spar”.
“No harm innit’” Draal smirks, walking to the other side of the arena.
Jim chases after Blinky, who was strolling off. “Wait, what do I do?” He asks, worried.
“Hit him as hard as you can”
“No, no. I mean, what do I do? I've never hit anyone”
The troll looks back at him in surprise “Ever?”
“I've never gotten into a fight”
“All 15 years of it, yeah”
Blinky reminds him of when he ‘fought’ Bular. The boy tells him that it was just his cooking skills, trying to get himself out of fighting a creature who was way stronger than him.
His argument didn’t work as Blinky pushes him forward and walks off. Vendel announces the beginning of the fight.
Standing anxiously ready, Jim watches as Draal roars and slams his fists into the ground. He rushes at the human boy.
“One hit…” Jim mutters to himself. He yells in surprise when Draal suddenly rolls into a ball, who he dodges by running away. Draal rolls up the wall, flying up into the air. He uncurls himself, he readies his fist as he aims right for him.
Jim gets out of the way, almost getting launched away from the wind coming from the collision. Dust covers the surrounding area, making it almost impossible for him to see anything. He then gets rammed in the side by Draal using his horns.
“All right, all right. Now, just give me a second here” Jim groans, using his sword to get up. He in fact did not get a second as Draal punches him twice and then picks him up and punches him again. It sends him flying, he hits the ground with his sword disappearing.
Draal picks him up, walking over the edge of the arena. Jim grabs onto his big arm as he sees the unending pit under him.
“Let him go!” Toby yells at him. Aaarrrgghh had to stop the two teens from running in and helping their friend. He didn't want to see Jim hurt but this wasn’t their fight.
“I've waited my entire life to inherit the amulet. I can wait until you fall in battle” Draal glares at Jim, tightening his grip on him. He drops the boy, continuing “I suspect I won't have to wait very long. If you know what's good for you, you'll stay down and live, worm” He walks away, laughing. “Troll Hunter”
Vendel sighs, disappointed. He turns away and disappears. 
(Y/n) watches as Draal leaves the arena, glaring daggers into his back. She didn't notice her hair began to float up with her eyes gaining a slight glow. She snaps out of it when she sees Toby looking shocked at her. She tenses up as her hair falls back down.
She remembers that Jim was still on the ground. She rushes over and helps him up. He slightly groans, leaning against her. He seemed to soften a bit from her touch. The armor fades, the amulet falling into his open hand.
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“He might be right. What the heck was I thinking? An amulet can't choose anyone. It's an amulet” Jim claims walking towards the exit of Trollmarket, the others following not far behind him.
“Jim?” Aaarrrgghh mutters feeling pity for the boy.
“I understand you're upset, Master Jim, but you've had not a moment's training. There's no shame in what just transpired” Blinky tries to assure him, it hurts him seeing Jim like this.
Jim gets on the first step of the crystal stairs, he turns towards his mentor. “Okay. Well, then you were definitely not paying attention back there. Shame was about the only thing that transpired. Shame…” He sighs, “and realization. I don't know if Draal should be the Trollhunter or not, and I don't care. I just know that I am not”.
He takes the amulet out of pocket, tossing it away. Blinky picks up, “Master Jim, despite whatever doubts you may have about the amulet's choice, it is now bonded to you. This is a mantle you cannot refuse”. The magical object flies from his palm and right towards Jim, who catches it before it could hit his face.
“Watch me” Jim drops it once again, walking up the stairs.
The two Trolls walking back towards Trollmarket, defeated. Toby waited until they were out of sight, he turned to (Y/n), “Okay, so, what was that whole hair floating thing?” He questions her.
She had hoped he wouldn't mention it, now she had to come up with some excuse. She wanted to not bring too much information to herself until she found her spellbook and could get back to her own time.”So there is a lot going on right now and I am still figuring it out myself, can you please not tell anyone” She puts her hands together, pleading.
Toby pauzes, thinking about. “Alright, but if keeping the secret brings me or Jim is in danger, the deal is ofg” He says, holding out his hand.
Grabbing his hand, (Y/n) shakes it. “Good to see we have come to an agreement”.
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(Y/n) walks alongside Claire and Darci, walking out of the gym after Claire’s rehearsal. They pass the lockers, finding Steve cornering Jim. 
“–but that's what's going to happen unless you want to back down” The bully threatens.
“Uh, I-I can do that?” Jim stutters, curious and nervous.
“Sure. You want to crawl away from me, on your knees, bowing in front of everybody?” Steve chuckles. “That's a choice”.
Hesitantly, Jim drops his bag and bows down before Steve.
Watching it all, (Y/n) frowns. She assumed that what Draal did to him must’ve given a blow to his confidence, he body is probably still sore from the heating he took.
“Whoa! I didn't expect you to actually choose wussing over whooping” Steve taunts him, looking down at his pathetic form. 
Jim glances at the side, towards the others. Claire was looking at him with a saddened expression, Toby was giving Steve an angry look and (Y/n) seemed disappointed, hoping that he would stand up for himself.
He pushes himself back up to his feet, facing his bully head on. Steve pushes him against the locker and sends a punch his way, which Jim dodges. The fight was oddly similar to the one he had with Draal. “Keep still so I can punch your face!”.
After multiple tries, Steve finally gets a hit on him. Jim falls to the ground, right next to his bag. He spots the amulet glowing in his bag, he reaches for it but stops himself.
“Stay down and live, worm”
Jim stands up, tightening his fist. “Is that all you got?” He glares at the blond, who begins to walk towards him.
The fight was interrupted by Claire jumping in between them. “Leave him alone, Steve!” She yells, trying to break them up.
Steve pushes her aside, where she is caught by (Y/n) and Darci. “Butt out!” He exclaims.
“Do you have any respect, rascal?” (Y/n) spat at the brute. It was one thing that he attacked Jim, it’s another when he goes after Claire.
“Good thing your mom's a nurse” Steve laughs, raising his fist.
“One hit…” Jim mumbles. He tightens his fist before upper cutting Steve. The asshole falls back, hitting the ground. The force even made a tooth fly out of his mouth, landing next to his half-awake body.
“She's a doctor, actually” Jim corrects him, panting from the rush he just experienced.
Students cheer, happy to see someone finally fight back against him.
“Dude, you did it! And without even kicking him in the Gronk-nuks!” Toby runs over to his best friend (while stepping on Steve’s arm), punching him on the shoulder.
“Great job” (Y/n) smiles, happy to see his confidence had returned.
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In Trollmarket Draal sat at the bar with other trolls on each side of him. “It was an epic pummeling! I was going to kill him, but I just couldn't make up my mind as to how. ‘Trollhunter’” He scoffs, "I mean, ‘troll hunted’ is more like i”. He laughs glancing towards the table where Aaarrrgghh and Blinky were seated. 
“If only Master Jim had landed a single hit” Blinky whispers, regretful.
“Single hit” Aaarrrgghh repeats.
“And he would have been changed forever!”
“Over and over and over. It was incredible! All I want is the chance to wail on that fleshbag again” Draal raises his cup, about to take another sip.
A hand grabs the rim of it, slamming it back down on the table. “Wish granted, loudmouth. Rematch. You. Me. Name the time, name the place, and I'll be there” Jim challenges him.
“All of us will” Toby adds. His human companions standing next to Trollhunter, standing strong.
Blinky and Aaarrrgghh’s jaw drop to the floor, not believing what they were seeing. “Changed forever” Aaarrrgghh says, surprised.
Draal gets up, standing tall. He glares down at the boy, but Jim doesn't back down. He was ready for round two.
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littlefanficprincess · 9 months ago
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I kinda want make a pt 2 of my redtooth x reader oneshot
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Even if there is a barely an English fandom
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littlefanficprincess · 1 year ago
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Chapter 01: a new discovery
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A girl walks over the sidewalk, her (h/c) hair slightly moving through the wind. Her form bounces up and down.She had just finished her shift of working at a cozy cafe near her house. She sighs happily enjoying the fresh hair.
She stops when she hears muffled meows, she turns her head where she could hear the noise coming from.
She spots a box in a nearby alleyway. Her figure slowly approaches it, crouching down to get a better look at it.
It wasn't very big, like a tall shoe box. It was taped shut, there was no writing on it.
After a small struggle, she picks up the box. "Why is this thing so heavy, is there a brick in here?" The (h/c)nette asks herself, holding the box tightly.
She arrives in her apartment, closing the door behind herself. Carefully, she places the box on the dinner table.
The girl snatches a box cutter from the counter. She delicately cuts the tap on the side and rips the rest off the box.
She didn't have to time to react as an orange cat jumps out, sprinting through the apartment. (Y/n)'s (e/c) couldn't keep track of the speeding creature.
She hears meows behind her, she turns around, finding three cats. One jumped out of the box, the other two were still remaining in it.
Two of the three were two different brown shades, while the other hand a black coat. The one who left the box was the darker shade, the one with the light shade and the Midnight colored cat were still in the poking their heads out. They looked hesitant to get out.
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littlefanficprincess · 17 days ago
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My birthday!
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Thank you all for 90 followers!
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