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Heyooo!! I saw that you're taking goat reqs and my jettrot needs to be fed. So the oneshot is basically Jett x fem!gazelle!reader who's actually Jett's wife, and they've been married for a couple of years but never told anyone and the team finds out purely by accident

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INTRODUCTIONS

Jett x Fem Gazelle reader!!

I enjoyed this one so muchhhhhh I loved this concept. Keep requestinnngggggg

You stretched your arms out above your head. Looking over at the clock it's only 5 AM. Most animals would see that and go right back to sleep. But you knew who it was for. A blackish blue tail was finding its way throughout the top of the bed. You snorted before turning the alarm clock for her. 

“Thanks babe.” She yawned before jumping down from her branch onto the bed, sprawling out over your body. Her head was on your chest and her arms were in the weirdest position possible. She started scrolling on her phone. The two of you usually just focus in on one phone when one of you are on it. 

It causes some great convos. She ended up purring against you. You felt the vibration throughout your body. Jett ended up scrolling to a post with Mane. It showed how he had to wear wigs now due to his hair being burnt off last season. The two of you giggled at it. The moment was cut short when Jett gets a FaceTime call from Will. She shot up and moved to another room. 

That was something she did that you always found strange. You were never known. You understood her wanting to keep you a secret from the public but not even her own team knows you exist. She paced around the room while on the phone with him. They were talking about “private hooping sessions” whatever that means. 

She eventually finished up before turning back to you. “Uh me and Will are gonna go to the greenhouse and get some extra practice in.” She said with a calm smile. You didn’t do anything except mutter an okay before going onto your phone. Jett tilted her head in confusion. “What does that mean?” She said, puzzled. “It means what its definition is..?” You looked up from your phone. “No. I mean why did you respond like that?” She exclaimed while putting her stuff together. 

You didn’t bother to respond. Just the sound of Jett getting her things was heard. “Fine. Don’t tell me then.” She laughed. “Why are you treating me like I’m a kidnapped princess?” You folded your arms. Jett turned back to you. “What does that even mean?” She said quietly. “It means why have we been together for almost 6 years and I have yet to meet a SINGLE person on your team. Not even the team but anyone for that matter!” You tilted your head with a squint. 

“Oh! Uhh well-“ she started before you interrupted. “I don’t see why I can’t meet them at least. What are they gonna do, kill me?” You scoffed. “It’s not like I don’t WANT you to meet them, it's just…never been planned?” She tried defending herself. “Okay. So let’s plan it.” You said, knowing you got her trapped. Jett looked around the room, trying to find anything to justify her actions. Eventually her eyes found their way back to you. “Okay!” She muttered in a squeaky voice with an awkward smile. 

She gave you a quick kiss before practically speed walking out of the door. So odd. The rest of the day you spent on yourself. No work.  

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A couple hours went by before there was a knock on the door. For how shoved away your house is there is usually never knocks on the door. You opened it looking forward expecting it to be Jett or someone else. “Hey Jett! You uh forgot your…things?” A goat said, looking at you with confusion. “Uhhh shoot, did I get the wrong house?” He dropped the bag before scrambling around to his phone. 

You looked around. “Uh no Jett lives here. You have the right place.” You said with a smile. He studied your face for a good minute, trying to make sure he hadn’t met you and forgotten you. You sensed the uncertainty. “You must be Will right?” Your eyes squinted. “Yeah! Yeah. Will Harris. And you must beeee……” he tried his best to find a name. “Y/n” you said. “Right right.” He waved his arm down. “Sooo if you don’t mind, how do you know Jett?” He asked with a tilted head. 

You took a breath to make sure you don’t vent to a stranger about how weird it is to not be mentioned. “I’m her wife.” You exhaled. He looked at you wide eyed. You shook your head up and down with slightly squinted eyes. “Wow. I mean Jett has NEVER mentioned you like…ever” he looked at the floor. “So I’ve heard.” You scoffed. “I can take that for you.” You reached out for the bag. “Yeah sure.” He handed you the bag. “Well uh it’s nice to meet you! I uh…hope you get to meet everyone else.” He hopped off the porch. You closed the door with a slight smile. He’s definitely gonna snitch. 

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You eventually heard the door unlock and a familiar sound walk in. Looking up from your phone you saw an irritated and slightly puzzled Jett. “Hi” you smiled innocently. “What did you do?” She rubbed a paw over her face. “ I dunno what you're talking about.” You shrugged. Jett removed her paw before taking out her phone and turning it to face you. On the screen was a group chat. It looked like one for her team. Scanning through the texts it was all ‘Jett why didn’t you tell us you were married?’ ‘Why did you hide it?’ ‘How long have you been together?’. 

“Well Will stopped by and dropped off your bag.” You brought your eyes back to her. “And?” “Annddddd asked me who I was so I said that I was your wife!” You shrugged. “Babe, I thought we were gonna plan it.” Jett huffed in annoyance. She plopped down onto the couch. “We are! I happened to meet ONE of them. It’s not a big deal.” You said sincerely. 

You glanced at her just to see her staring at the ceiling. She looked conflicted. Wanting to say so much but unable to put it into words. “Do you have anything this Saturday?” She turned to you. “No, I'm off that day.” You shook your head. She took a breath before pulling out her phone. “Kay, well I’ll see if they are free to come over then.” She went back to her team's group chat. You nonchalantly watched her from the corner of your eye, trying to prevent any smiles. 

You have been waiting for this for….years by now. Hopefully they like you. You already semi hit it off with the new goat that got put on the team a year prior. 

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A few days later came the day you were set to meet them. The whole day Jett was very anxious. You had no clue why. The two of you were now just waiting for everyone to get there. You looked over at her to see her moving her leg up and down. “I just wanna warn you that they aren’t the most…normal set of animals. At least one of them.” She rolled her eyes. “Well I deal with you so I think I’ll be just fine.” You smiled. “Haha, so funny.” She scoffed with a smile. 

*Knock Knock knock knock* 

You went to get up before Jett got up abruptly and stopped you. “I’ll get it!” She held out both of her paws. You slowly sat back down with a confused look. As she opened the door, two tiny rhinos bursted in with a chuckle. “Hi auntie Jett!” They chanted in unison. You saw Jett look back at them in horror as she turned back to a bigger and older rhino. He looked at her with widened eyes. “I can’t ever get a sitter Jett you know that!” He defended himself. The two of them bickered slightly. The two little ones ran up to you quickly. You waved vigorously. “Oh! You’re y/n! I’m Adi” “I’m Ari!” The two of them exclaimed.

“Hi! It’s nice to meet you both” you held out both of your hooves to the two. They each took one into their own. “Wait, do you like makeovers?” Adi tilted her head at you. “Okay okay. Girls we are not giving people we just met makeovers.” The big Rhino chimed in. Adi and Ari groaned before Jett showed them to the food. “Archie.” He held out his hand. “Nice to meet you, I’m y/n” you took it gratefully. 

Just then more animals walked in. A pink ostrich with two space buns quickly came up to you. “Oh. My. Days! You are so cute!!!!! Where do you get your hair done??? That shirt is to die for!” She started. “Wait, that's so rude. I’m Olivia! Your Y/n right??” She tilted her head. “Yeah that’s me. So nice to meet you.” You laughed. A tall giraffe bumped its head trying to get through the doorway. “Man Jett, your place is not tall approved.” He rubbed the back of his neck. 

“Oh! Your y/n!” He gestured to you. “Yeah! Wait, I've heard of you. You make music right?” You questioned. He immediately got anxious. “Whattt I mean yeah I do Lenny Williamsonnnnn” he patted his hooves together. “Sick. I like it.” You said as he slumped away. Modo slithered through the house. “Hey Modo.” You said. Olivia turned your head to you in confusion. 

“Wait, I thought you hadn't met any of us?” She said watching Modo wave at you vigorously. “I met Modo by accident a couple weeks ago.” You shrugged. “Modo was getting tattoo and so was Y/N” Modo blinked. Olivia muttered out a ‘huh’. Just then Will made it. It wasn’t an introduction at all considering you took Jett’s bag from him a couple days ago. 

The dinner went amazing. You hit it off with everyone. Nobody had anything bad to say. Olivia bragged to Jett about how lucky she was later on in the night. 

“That was better than I thought it would be.” Jett said surprised, cleaning up the table. “I liked them! Very nice.” You smiled. The two of you were in silence as you continued to clean. Jett stopped in her tracks. “When were you gonna tell me you met Modo like weeks before this?” She questioned. “Never.” You laughed.  

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Competition

*this was requested :))))*

Sososo sorry if you requested and I haven’t gotten to it, I have been rlly busy. For this one I will maybe do another part of their relationship after Will is on the team. For reference, this is before Will was even a thought into roar lol

As long as Vineland can remember, Jett Fillmore has been the star of Roarball. No one could even get close to her. When she had the ball, she got into a zone. But she had never won a claw.. But then, a prize pony called Maine Attraction came into the game. He was..pretty good. He got a claw in his 1st year. Was Jett jealous? Probably. Would she ever say that out loud? Never. 

He was younger than Jett, not by too many though. Roughly 5 years. That's what made it worse. After losing another game, Jett had been notified by Flo to report to a headquarters type of building. She didn’t even say what it was for. All she said was “be there!” As she sharpened her hooves. 

Jett walked up to the doors. Heavy security was at the front. Looking around, she noticed animals being held back from entering the building. They all had magma shirts on and were begging security to let them in. Jett pinned her ears to her head. Not in anger but more in confusion. 

The security stopped her at the door. They didn’t say anything. “Jett Fillmore..?” She said looking side to side at the two. “Flo just told me to come here.” She said, confused. Once again the pair of security stayed silent before opening the door and saying “floor 5 room 2” under their breath. 

“Thanks.” She took one last scan at them before walking inside. This felt like purgatory. As she gon in the elevator her tail swished anxiously. ‘Am I getting fired? No.. Flo would’ve told me herself.’ She thought to herself. The stop of the elevator snapped her out of her thoughts. 

She took a deep breath before entering room 2. Looking in there was…Mane attraction?! “Oh you gotta be kidding me.” Jett huffed quietly. “Woahohoho! Jett Fillmore in the same room as me?! I don’t know about yall but that just sounds like success to me!” He rubbed his hooves together, looking around at the other people in the room. Jett was utterly confused. Mane kept rambling about something. 

“Why am I here?” Jett interrupted his rant. Mane plopped back down in the chair with a whinny. An African wild dog cleared her throat. “Ms Fillmore, please have a seat.” She said kindly. Jett sat down in one of the chairs across from her. “Who are you exactly?” She tilted her head at her before side eyeing mane. “My name is Milana, I am the owner of magma.” She put on reading glasses. Jett already knew where this was going. 

“Does Flo know that this is what the meeting was for?” She scratched her head. Milana hummed before moving her head side to side. “I may have not worded it that way.” She put her paws together. “Look babygirl-“ Mane started. “I am NOT your babygirl.” Jett’s pupils dilated in disgust. “Look JETT. You and me could be beasts on the court! You wouldn’t have to worry bout a thing! We’d have more claws than anyone could count!” He said putting his shoes up on the table. 

Just as he said that, Milana slid a paper with a pen across the table. Sure enough it was a contract. Jett looked at it and scoffed. “Yeah you must be out of your mind.” She said, getting up from her seat and leaving the room. She heard Milana call out her name after her but she didn’t listen. 

Jett huffed in annoyance as she pressed the button to close the door in the elevator. A hoof stopped the door from closing. Mane shrieked as the door partially closed on his hoof before opening again. He leaned over too much and fell into the elevator. “Look man, I already told you I’m NOT interested.” Jett’s ears pinned behind her ears angrily. “Just…just hear me out!” He huffed, still clenching his hoof. Jett rolled her eyes before listening.

“Come hoop with me. I’ll show you how good I can be!” He exclaimed. “I don’t doubt that you're...decent. I just don’t have any interest in joining magma. And I’m quite frankly offended that you even think I would.” She looked him up and down before pressing the button to go back down. Mane huffed and the two stayed in silence as the elevator went down. As the elevator hit the main floor, Mane stayed in the elevator, probably going to go back to Milana. 

“Jett you may not wanna join. But the way we're gonna play this season will have your whole team in shambles.” Mane said with a cocky smile. Jett looked back at him. “Sure you will.” She scoffed.

As Jett eventually made her way home, she couldn’t help but let her mind wonder. Did they really think she would leave the Vineland thorns for magma? Does Flo even know? Should she tell Flo? There was one thing though, she really did want a claw. 

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As the season went on her and Mane had this kind of competition within their games. This is the point where it became a hero game for Jett Fillmore. She would try to get all the points just for the love of the game. The competition. She’d be lying if she said she doesn’t look forward to rubbing it in Mane's face over DM’s that she got more than he did. A few DM’s turned into a 24/7 competition between the two. 

They even got personal at times. They talked about their best moments in roar. They stayed this way throughout the season. 

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Tonight Jett was taking a personal night. By personal night it’s really just laying down without having to do anything. She went to lay down before a stinging pain went through her back. She hissed before grabbing onto the bed to stop her from falling. She groaned at the feeling. It seemed that as each season went on, her back got worse. 

She kept one of her paws on her back as she climbed into bed and sighed heavily. Looking at the smaller pillow next to her, she started making biscuits on it, kneading it with both paws. She gave a slight purr. 

*BZZ* 

That took her out of her element. Looking at her phone it said Mane was live. She looked at the phone with a slight smirk before switching her paws. One still kneading the pillow and the other holding her phone. 

“Yo yo yo!!! It’s your boy!” He chanted. Jett knew that he was very cocky. She found it endearing in a way. “I’m finally getting braided! I been hearing yalls…hate on the hair soooo we are doing something different baby!” He smiled. “Let’s see who is up in here?” He said quietly to himself scanning the viewers. 

“Ha! No other than Jett Fillmore herself!” He got close to the screen which fogged it up. That was Jett’s sign to leave. Her ears perked up and she immediately clicked the X in the corner. 

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The season went on. It was going great for Mane. Magma was already in the lead. Only 1 loss. The thorns on the other hand, had little to no hope. Jett’s team lost all of their focus leaving Jett by herself. Though, Jett did build that for herself. She has always been the star of the show and she likes to stay that way. 

To make matters worse for Jett, they managed to scrape into finals. How is that bad? Well now they have to go against magma. Jett has to go against Mane. She didn’t fear him himself, it was more his team. Sure he didn’t have the best communication with his teammates but they still knew how to project a play. 

Jett just hoped that it wouldn’t ruin anything between them. What do they have between them? Well. Jett doesn’t even know. But it’s something. 

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The whole day before the game she spent her time in her head. It’s the finals! She needs to redeem herself. Finally get that claw that she has been dreaming about for years! She prayed that the cards would be in her favor this time. Jett looked at her phone anxiously. 

It felt like thousands of hours before the game would get here. When it did, there were thousands of doubts and faces being made. Jett wasn’t very good at pep talks. In fact her pep talks were more just her telling them what to do. She tried to shake off all of her negative thoughts and feelings. But deep down she knows they will stay 

The game was…awful. The thorns could barely keep up to them. At the end of the 2nd Jett managed to scramble up points to tie it up. This was it. The final play. 

Jett got the ball and was..actually being guarded?! She would’ve taken the time to admire it if it wasn’t in the middle of the game. She got in close enough range and jumped up to shoot. She’s got it! This is gonna be her first claw! As soon as she let the ball go, Mane's big hoof blocked the ball and he threw it to his teammate who scored. Magma wins the claw. 

Jett hit the floor hard. It was for sure dirty. Ref was probably biased how they always are for finals. She looked up at the scoreboard with a look of denial. She really thought she had it this time. She saw Manes shadow infront of her. She half expected him to help her up, she reached her paw up. In response Mane pushed it away with a huff. 

“You should’ve joined when you had the chance. Now look at you. Washed out.” He spat on the floor and neighed before walking to celebrate with his team. That was the last time Mane and Jett were ever on good terms. Whatever Jett felt or thought she felt was out the window. Mane began to fall into a cocky character. He wore thousands of chains and jewelry and acted too cool for roar and even his own team. 

It baffled Jett to see how fast he was able to switch up the second he got his fame. But one thing was for sure. 

She was never going to let anyone else get in her head just to leave her stranded. 

[modoolachenkoglazer]

requests!

hiyaaaa! I’m loving writing my current modo fic. However, I was wondering if anyone had and specific one shot requests for goat characters? I wouldn’t mind writing a couple :P

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ficccc

hi guys!!!! I forgot that I said I was gonna write a modo fic lmfaoooooo but I have been working on it for a couple weeks here’s the link I hope you like it :))))

https://archiveofourown.org/works/80717971/chapters/212012691

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modo olachenko X reader???

Wait dude we neeeeeedddd more Modo ficsssss im debating on making one….