VLD Oneshots (Character x reader) ~ REQUESTS ARE CLOSED :'(

Pidge and reader - Procrastinating

"WHAT IS WRONG WITH TODAY?

!??!?!?!???!?!???!" You screamed

This morning

You were just peacefully in your room doing your thing after breakfast until you heard a loud scream. You immediately knew where the scream came from and quickly ran to Pidge's room.

"PIDGE! I heard you screaming, what happened?!" You asked.

"I lost my pencil!" Pidge answered. You raised a brow and frowned.

"A pencil... Really?" You asked.

"Yes! I've had it since I was grade 1!" Pidge cried. "Please, you've got to help me find it!" Pidge begged, grabbing your collar.

"Okay! All right!" You exclaimed, calmly removing Pidge's iron grip from your clothes. You and Pidge looked around the room for Pidge's pencil. You asked for a description and all you got was that it was, 'a medium sized pencil that has inscriptions on the sides.' You and Pidge searched high and low for the pencil until you two sighed and looked at each other.

Suddenly you saw something in Pidge's hair. "Pidge... What's that yellow thing in your hair?" You asked, pointing to the side of her hair near her left ear.

"What? Oh! It was tucked on my ear the whole time!" Pidge remarked. While Pidge laughed her head off you grumbled to yourself thinking about all that lost time looking for a pencil that was in her ear the entire time.

2 hours later

"(Y/n)!!! I need your help!!" Pidge yelled from the lab. You walked into the lab, hands in your pocket.

"Is your pencil missing again?" You asked.

"No, I need you to hold this" Pidge answered, holding up a weird, metal contraption. It was like a flat rugby ball with urchin-like spikes.

"Uh, what is it?" You asked.

"Eh, nothing dangerous" Pidge answered, turning to the controls. Pidge pressed a few buttons and the contraption started to buzz with life.

"Uh... Pidge what's going on?" You asked, getting nervous about the static lights that were sparking at the antennae. "Don't worry!" Pidge reassured. Your hands started to sweat as the lights and electricity were building up.

"PIDGE?!" You called out.

"Oh! I almost forget, your sneakers have rubber soles right?" Pidge asked.

"WHAT?!?!??!?!" You screamed. Before you knew it a bright light flashed. You felt like you died and came back to life in one second before falling to the ground.

"Hmm, didn't work" Pidge mumbled to herself. You wearily got up, still holding the ball thing and stood up again. "Maybe if I try this" Pidge whispered. The ball's antennae suddenly spiked up, suddenly extending its metal sticks.

"Ah!" You screamed, barely dodging the sharp skewers. "Pidge!" You shouted.

"Oh sorry!" Pidge apologised, taking the metal thing back. "Thanks for the help (y/n)" Pidge smiled, "You can go now if you want."

"I'll do that" You whispered.

At lunch

You quietly sat at the table tapping your spoon. Suddenly a sharp knife flew past your face and impaled the back of the seat. "Ah!" You screamed. Suddenly a heavy weight pulled against your finger. You looked and the spoon you were tapping was glued to your finger. "What the-"

"(y/n) look out!" Coran cried. You quickly looked up and a flying fork made it's way to your arm. You quickly dodged the incoming trident and hugged your arm.

"What's going on!?" You cried out.

You quickly thought back earlier today and thought about the experiment you did with Pidge. "PIDGE!" You growled.

"I asked if you were wearing shoes with rubber soles!" Pidge protested.

"You should have checked before handing me that thing!" You shouted. You were going to rant on more, but a plate full of goo slammed into your face.

Two hours before dinner

After one hour of being chased by metal things and forty minutes of reversing the magnetic effects on your skin, you decided to have a shower to wash off all the grease and goo. You stepped in and as soon as your hair was soaked you suddenly felt the hair leave your skin, leaving your neck bare. You brushed the sensation away and put shampoo on your hair, but when you touched down to apply the shampoo you felt your hair flying up in the air standing on end.

'Pidge' You thought.

At dinner

You had enough. You decided to have dinner in your room. There was definitely no magnetic things going on in your body. You made Pidge check that monitor at least ten times. You sighed and collapsed onto your bed with your green goo. You grabbed the spoon and took a bit out of your meal. You tasted the goo suddenly a bitter taste filled your mouth. You tried not to spit it out and gulped the goo down. 'What's in this thing?' You thought.

You soon heard rapid footsteps in the hallway. The door quickly slid open revealing a breathless Pidge. "Sorry (y/n), I think you took Coran's food instead of yours" Pidge panted. You held your tongue and frown and smiled at Pidge. At least it wasn't Pidge's fault, this time it was your fault. You smiled and took a bit of your food. "Wait!" Pidge cried. Too late. Soon your mouth was filled with a super chilly taste.

"Hot!" You whispered with a hoarse voice.

"I think I gave you my food instead of yours" Pidge whispered.

"PIDGE!!!!!!!!!" You screamed.

Was going to put more stuff in, but I think you got the picture, you had a really bad day and most of the time, Pidge was responsible for your dilema. Hope you guys enjoyed!

Cheerio! <3