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CONTAINS MATURE CONTENT
You guys are probably familiar with the abused male reader bit. Those fanfics are all over the place. In the unlikely case that you don't know, I'll expl...
A/N: Alright. For those unfamiliar to the concept of reader insert, the abbreviations and what they mean are in the description.
Your character:
Name: Y/N L/N. Your first and last name.
Height: 1.83 m (6.00394 feet XD)
Hair, eye colour etc: Whatever colour yours are. It is a reader insert after all.
Your weapons: The Sleeper Stimulant.
High power fusion rifle that fires single, powerful shots, tracing rounds, or parabolic explosive projectiles. (Destiny players, bear with me. Plot convenience trumps all) Image, concept and game(Destiny 1 & 2) owned by Bungie.
Expends great amounts of aura energy.
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The Coven
Red death from D1(With a white witch ornament). Experimental weapon, stolen from Salem then modified. Fires semi-kinetic bullets. Contains a system that constantly produces bullets(will come up with an explanation soon). Selective fire and multiple attachments.
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Fenrir
Sci-fi style sword, can be charged with different elements. Strongest when charged with electricity. Includes an EMP cannon. Also has a variety of long-range attacks.
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What you look like in general, except you have a trench coat and collared shirt. Change hair and eye colour if you so desire.
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In the office, overlooking the academy, the continuous hubbub coming from Beacon Academy was nothing more than a whisper. Ozpin was expecting someone tonight.
And that someone was one of the most dangerous in Remnant.
Y/N warped into the great office.
" You never make a regular entrance, do you?" Ozpin groaned.
"Come on, old man. That's no fun." Y/N jested.
"Anyway, take a seat. We have important business to discuss." Ozpin pulled up a chair at his desk. "I need you to... 'enroll' in Beacon Academy."
Y/N tilted his head. "What's in it for me?"
"We both know about your... financial dilemmas. I can also grant you some degree of immunity from prosecution. You're close to being a wanted man up north." Ozpin debated.
Y/N chuckled. "Fair point. How much financial aid are we talking about here?"
"Will 1000 lien a week do?"
"More than I expected, but I'm not complaining. Deal."
The two shook over the deal. Y/N stood up and made his way towards the door. Not that he was going to exit that way.
"By the way, are... they enrolling?" Y/N turned around.
"...Yes. You can refuse if you want to." Ozpin sighed.
"No, no. I'll still do it. Just don't tell them about my existence here." Y/N almost pleaded.
Ozpin nodded. Y/N warped out.
"This'll be interesting." Ozpin muttered to himself.
Alright. Prologue is done. There will be a harem, so if you want a specific character, I'm open to suggestions. Leave your thoughts in the comments. I'll move onto the backgrounds and stuff in the next chapter.
