could you so a Dr. Masacrisk x fem reader fluff maybe like reader got jealous of all of the attention that Dr. Masacrisk was giving Mimi which reader kinda avoids Dr. Masacrisk only responding in little yes or no until he notices♡
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Also I don't support the creator!
The Attention of My Master
T.W: Reader being ignored, Reader brushing off her feelings (at the end), Reader dealing with a small existential crisis, some angst, fluff more towards the end, let me know if I missed any!
A/n: If I did anything wrong, please let me know!
“Dr. Masacrik, would you like some of my help today?”
“Dr. Masacrik, are you gonna make a new creation?”
“Dr. Masacrik, I saw you petting Mimi on the couch… I was wondering if you could also be with me.”
It’s been like this all day. It was twilight now, the day already over, and he still hadn’t paid attention to you.
You felt like you were going insane. You yearned for his attention. Needed it.
What you felt about his lack of knowledge towards you was beyond words. You felt like you were going to explode. You felt like any source of sanity that remained was losing its grip on you. Like you were going to snap if anything made a noise and destroy anything and everything in sight.
Maybe that would get his attention?
As you were thinking of doing the unimaginable, a thought popped up in your head,
What made you think this? Why did you ponder this? How did you feel this? Who made you consider this?
It did not sound like you. Of course, the situation mattered to you. Remember? You craved Dr. Masacrisk’s attention.
The thought soon left as abruptly as it came.
Could it possibly be the person you were before? Was it possibly the old you’s thought? Was there still somehow a semblance of her deep down?… Maybe you should leave the thought be. Let it pass by.
You couldn’t resist. Curious about the meaning behind it.
You kept pondering the thought. Over and over again, like a mantra.
Why did it matter? Why were you going crazy over a man who didn’t even glance at you for a whole day? Who won’t even acknowledge you? Who kept dismissing you? All Dr. Masacrisk was doing was putting all his attention on Mimi. Curse her. Mimi could burn for all you cared. She could shrivel up and turn to ashes, and you wouldn’t bat an eye.
It was now the day after. The birds chirped, and the wind blew in the early morning cold.
As usual, Dr. Masacrik woke everyone up to eat so they could be energized to help him. After eating, he went inside his office and did whatever paperwork he had on his desk. After a while, he got hungry again and decided to ask you. Once he called you up, you stood in his office with your head faced down, your expression blank and emotionless. Eyebrows and frown relaxed as you continued to look at the ground.
You never looked like this. What could have possibly put you in such a state?
After you brought a sandwich, you gently placed his plate on his desk, staying silent as you continued to look down with that look.
Dr. Masacrik had a questioning expression, confused at how you were behaving.
Why were you acting so silent? Especially with him of all people. Where did this mood suddenly come from?
As the day continued, he realized you were acting colder towards Mimi. Any time she would speak to you or even do so as walk beside you, you would give her a side-eyed glare. And any time Dr. Masacrik tried to talk to you, you wouldn’t even look at him.
“(Y/n), do you know where my chainsaw…”
You walked off once you noticed him.
“(Y/n), can you throw this away?”
You quickly took it and hastily walked away again
“(Y/n), have you seen Mimi?”
You gradually furrowed your eyebrows as you looked at him, walking away without another word
He just didn’t know what was wrong. Why on earth were you behaving like this?
Later that day, he decided to call you in his office. His creations, including you, always knew to obey when summoned to his post.
“(Y/n), please take a seat.” Dr. Masacrik said as he gestured to the chair across his desk. You sat down, your body stiff as you adorned the frowned expression again.
“Is there something you’d like to discuss?” He asked as he leaned forward on his desk, his head resting against his clutched knuckles.
“No.” You denied. Your head still faced down as you remained stiff, if not stiffer, at his question. “Today might wanna beg to differ.” He said sternly. “All you did today was avoid me. And from observation: glare at Mimi when you barely even glance at her. So something is bothering you all you just need is to tell me.”
How were you to tell him? Should you just spill it all out? Let the beans fall from the shelf and explain why and how you felt? It was all too conflicting to choose between stubbornness or docile...
You decided on the latter.
“It’s just-… Yesterday. You… kept ignoring me but did the opposite with Mimi. It… It hurt me, so I decided to avoid you or at least not talk.” You stuttered with hesitance. At this, Dr. Masacrik became wide-eyed as he straightened in his chair.
He hadn’t expected that. He didn’t realize how much his lack of attention affected you this much.
He smirked with a raised eyebrow.
He sometimes forgets the effect he has on his creations. He’ll have to work on that.
“Come here.” Dr. Masacrik gestured with his finger.
Your eyes widened before you stood up and walked to Dr. Masacrik’s side. He patted his lap and you obeyed as you sat down. “(Y/n), were you jealous?” He asks with a smirk, his hand resting against your middle.
You grew embarrassed; sheepishly and barely nodding your head with a profound blush as you gazed up at him. He grinned at that, his hand on your waist tightening slightly.
“Well, I’m sorry to hear that. If you want, we could have our own time together after I finish this paperwork.”
You paused, trying to register Dr. Masacrik’s words as you looked at him with a surprised face.
Then smiled eventually. Joyfully.
You couldn’t even remember the last time you smiled so brightly. You snuggled your body close to Dr. Masacrik, eyes happily on him as your initial nervousness and embarrassment faded quickly. You nodded eagerly, internally jumping from the utter joy you felt at his offer.
He chuckled, patting your leg to signal for you to get up,
“I won’t be long.” He nodded toward his door, “Go ahead, (Y/n), I should be out shortly.”
You were still grinning from ear to ear as you stood up from his lap, practically buzzing with happiness as you quickly walked out to wait for him.
This was what you loved. The attention of Dr. Masacrik.
You really were just thinking nonsense yesterday.
A/n: Thank you for taking the time to read this! I didn’t know how to go about this or how to end it but I hope you liked it!
Comments and reblogs are appreciated!
