Dispatch Oneshots (mostly Sonar)

Sonar x Hero!Reader PT.2 ♡ We Meet Again

Howdy, back with another part two of Sonar. I wrote a lot than I should have so hope this fills up ur appetite for a while lol. Ong we ALL crackin Sonar.

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"You're staying again?"

The dispatcher was certainly curious why the bat wanted to spend his time working late again. Though it makes sense that he is a bat after all. And like a good friend, he wanted to make sure Sonar was doing okay.

"Yup, gotta keep those legs movin ya know? Soon I'll get super buff and get more ladies." That was a lie, but Robert didn't know that. He shrugs and holds Beef close to his arms, "Alright. Well have a nice night. See you tomorrow."

Robert takes off to the exit. Sonar called back, "See ya Rubert!" He watches the male open the door and leave the building.

Sonar kept silent when Robert left. He then sat down on one of the couches from the lobby with a slight huff. For the past few days Sonar has been taking more night shifts than he could ever participate.

No one knew what was going on.. besides Prism, Invisigal and Malevola. The three had... struggles, with his demeanor being. Coaching how to win a person's heart was always easy. But with Sonar...

He was far too lost.

This man is straight up a loser. All he ever talks about is his stocks and nerd stuff he yaps about. Despite being a Harvard graduate his overall self cannot bag for shit. The gals figured he was most likely to fail this task but hey, enough courage might make different possibilities.

Each day there was no sign of you. He knew you were out there somewhere.. no one knows where you live or do in your personal life. All you do is just do your job at night and disappear into darkness. It's almost as if you don't.. exist.

No. He can't give up now. He has to meet you. He NEEDS to see you. His mind was full of you every moment and every day that passed. Never in his life he met someone so extraordinary to him. Maybe it was the way you look? How you spoke? The way you dress? Whatever it is, it drove him mad.

But he doesn't want to scare you off. Or maybe he did. He can't let that happen again.

"Still here?" Sonar's deep thoughts poof when his dear pal Malevola came over. The demon woman rests her arms on the couch, keeping her gaze down at the troubled hybrid. Sonar turns his head, "Oh Mal hey. Yeah you know how it is.. just like any other night."

She nods, "Yeah dude you're like.. so eager for this mysterious hero. Are you sure you're not just getting into their pants?" She was hoping to hear him say yes so they could continue going to strip clubs. And steal money of course.

However, Sonar took the response seriously, "No Mal. This hero is different. I have no idea why I'm so horny for them but.. I think I actually want to try." He looks down, "My old relationships never last long so I stopped. When I looked at S/N.. I had hope again. And I'm going to do my best to see them again god damnit!"

Voices echo in the lobby. Malevola stared at him, quite flabbergasted at his speech. She never knew he felt that way towards someone. Like a supportive friend she is, she smiled at the hybrid. Her hand made its way to his shoulder, "Copy that. I'm cheering you on for this night to encounter them."