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Can I please get a fluff one shot of Mayor x Reader? Reader is stressed out, but doesn’t show it and acts like they’re okay, but they aren’t?
Ah yes one of my favorite scrittlebos!!
I've written similar things before, so I'll be linking them here! ╰( ･ ᗜ ･ )➝
"Good Old Fashioned Lover Boy" (romantic, cuddling, etc)
"Team Work" (platonic, reassurance, etc)
Then can I request a macaque x tomboy reader
Who is kinda girly but also likes boys things but is made fun of by some girls in her school about how she acts and how she dressed as
Enjoy!
“Expression” (472 w.c)
Macaque x Fem!Tomboy!Reader Comfort oneshot pronouns: she/her CW: bullying, implied homophobia, being uncomfy
Once again, you were in the same situation that had happened yesterday. And the day before. Honestly, it was becoming more of a nuisance as time passed. You would go to school as you always did, get your work done, but the thing that bothered you wasn’t the amount of pages that your teacher wanted you to read—it was a group of girls who always seemed to catch you off guard at lunch or when everyone was leaving for the day.
Such was life for you right now.
You felt confident in the outfit you wore that day. You were happy with your identity as a girl, but boyish clothes were just more comfortable in general sometimes. Besides, who would pass up real pockets on their pants?
But of course, these girls were relentless. They spread rumors about you, rumors that stung when they eventually found their way back to your ears.
Little did you know, they had reached another set of ears as well.
“Where are you going, y/n? Off to be a little crybaby?” One of the bullies sneered as she led the group. The bell had rung, it was just a matter of getting off of school grounds and heading over to Macaque’s dojo to relax and maybe get his help with homework. He was quite knowledgeable in some subjects you hadn’t expected.
“Leave me alone. I didn’t even do anything!” You called over your shoulder. They laughed. You held on tighter to your backpack’s straps.
“Look how pathetic she is! Maybe she should man up, since she’s so insistent on being a boy!”
“I’m a girl!”
“So you’re a lesbian?”
“Shut up! Go away!” You stopped and turned on your heel to shout at them. They were laughing again. You felt hopeless against them.
But suddenly, they stopped, gasping and looking behind you.
“Do we have a problem?” Macaque’s voice signaled your perfect way out.
“Uh, no, we were just—“
“Leaving. Leaving is the word you’re looking for. Now get out of here, before I send you idiots to the shadow realm.” He interrupted her, and with a wave of his hand, the group took off running the other way. You sighed in relief.
“Thanks, Mac.” You turned toward him. He ruffled your hair.
“You alright? They didn’t hurt you, did they?”
“No, I’m fine.”
“Good. Remember, dress how you want, act how you want. Above all else, take down your enemies.” He advised, putting a hand on your shoulder and beginning to walk with you the rest of the way to his dojo.
“Hang on, I can’t just beat them up, I’ll get expelled!”
“Oh, right. Well, since I’m not a student, just call on me, and I’ll take care of ‘em.”
“Macaque!”
“Kidding, kidding. C’mon, I bought some noodles from Pigsy’s that we can eat.”