《Multiskilled (Smp x male reader)》Lie Detector
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This... I think this will be the last chapter of this book. I want to work on other things, and I didn't really know how to end this story. I love writing for you guys, but I want to write a book of reader insert one-shots with various characters so you can enjoy those characters even more.
So, this is the last one. I hope you like it.
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"You want me to do what?" M/n asked, looking up from his phone.
Tommy and Tubbo stood side by side, evil grins on their faces. They had just finished recording the vlog of Tommy being hooked up to a lie detector, and now apparently, they wanted M/n to do the same.
"Come on M/n", Wilbur coaxed, playfully shoving M/n's shoulder a bit, "It'll be fun."
"I will hit you."
"M/n, please?" Ranboo said, lightly shaking him back and forth.
"Hnnng", M/n groaned, getting up, "Fine."
He walked over to the chair next to the lie detector and plopped down into it. M/n watched with a pursed-lip as he was hooked up. "Alright", the detector man said, "You're all done. I'll ask you a few questions that I want you to answer truthfully. And then I'll ask something that is an obvious lie. Got it?"
"Yessir."
"Is your name M/n L/n?"
"Yes."
"Truth."
"Honestly, I would have been so confused if it said he was lying", Tubbo joked, getting a snort from M/n.
"What is your hair color?"
"H/c."
"Truth."
"We should dye your hair green, M/n", Tommy said. M/n raised an eyebrow, "Only if you let me dye yours white." Tommy cringed and leaned back in his seat, "Y'know what? Never mind."
"What color are your nails?"
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This one was the lie. "My nails are bright orange", M/n said, holding up his nails that visibly had no color on them.
"Lie. Okay, that's all I needed. We're good to go."
Tommy grinned, it was obvious he was going first.
"Have you ever committed a crime?" Tommy asked, and M/n got a twinkle in his eye, "No."
"Lie."
"AYO WHAT?!" Jack screeched, and the others looked at M/n incredulously. M/n only smiled innocently and tapped his nose with a finger.
He winked and crossed his legs, "Shhh."
Tubbo only let out a loud laugh before shaking his head. "Alright", he said, "What's the first thing you would do if you woke up as the opposite gender?"
M/n blinked, "Scream, probably."
"True."
"Fair enough."
"Who is the worst dressed person in this room?" Wilbur asked, and M/n looked down at his lap and mumbled. "What was that?" Tommy exclaimed, and M/n guiltily looked up.
"...Jack..."
"True."
"What the fuck man?!" Jack screeched while the others laughed, and Ranboo gently patted him on the back. M/n only chuckled quietly and looked to Ranboo next. "Umm", Ranboo hummed, "What's the longest time you've spent in the bathroom, and why?"
"I think I was stuck in a public bathroom for like, forty minutes once. I really had to go, but these two guys would NOT LEAVE! So I just stood in my stall until they left. Biggest relief of my life."
"I feel that", Ranboo whispered, and M/n laughed loudly.
"Would you ever hold my hand?" Wilbur asked, a cheeky grin decorating his face. "Only if it was icy outside", M/n said, getting a confused look.
"If I go down, we both eat shit," M/n finished, and the boys exploded into laughter, while Wilbur looked downright betrayed.
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"Truth", said the guy at the monitor, and the boys laughed harder.
M/n's entire body shook with joyful laughter, small tears pricking at the corners of his eyes. His laughter died down, however, when his phone rang in his pocket. Pulling his phone out, M/n clicked the answer button and raised it to his ear.
"Hello?" M/n asked, gesturing for the other boys to quiet down.
"Hello. Is this M/n L/n?" Came the voice from the other end. M/n raised an eyebrow, "Yes, this is he."
"I'm calling regarding the state of Noe L/n."
M/n twitched.
"How is she?" M/ns voice was soft, almost cracking. Oh, God... Is she...
"Don't worry Mr. L/n. Your mother has made a full recovery. She's fine. You can come to collect her tomorrow."
M/n whispered a weak 'thank you' and hung up the phone, burying his head into his hands. Tears of relief escaped his eyes, and he gasped lightly.
"Are you alright M/n?" Wilbur asked, reaching out slightly.
M/n nodded, looking up. Tears slid down his cheeks, but his face was decorated with a heartfelt smile.
His mother would be fine, his friends were here...
"Yeah", he whispered, "I'm alright... I'm... happy.
I'm home."
The End
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And... that's it. I really do hope you enjoyed this story. I will now be working on a request one-shot book.
It will mostly be fluff and crack or whatever. And it will be based around male/GN readers. I'll probably post the request page tomorrow, so check it out if you want.
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