twisted wonderland x reader ~Oneshots!~

Sorry i made this a bit late, but thanks for reading ect. some of the content is a bit mature so if you dont want to you dont have to read it. Thanks!

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You walked up to the doors of the nightclub you worked at. Always going to the back door so you didn't get caught up in a fight or get abducted, you where always cautious. "oh Y\N, you are here," you looked up to see Vil who was your manager.

"oh hey," you smiled at him and began to unlock the door for the both of you. Vil was a good manager to you and the rest of the crew at the club, however he favorited you. Althoe you and all the people at the club where gossipy you never talked about it. you negan to walk to the locker room your bag of clothing hitting the bench. as you pulled out your classic two peice you herd a nock at the door.

"um Y\N can I come in?" you reconised the voice as Vil's.

"um yeah," you said looking around to make shure the room was empty. As he walked i he carried a diffeent outfit for you. this striked you as odd becuse in this club all of the strippers had to buy there own outfits.

"i think this would look good on you unlike that other bitch down there," you giggled at vill who was always like this. When you took the outfit he walked out of the locker room. Your face turned red at the outfit that looked like nothing but a few strings and peices of fabric.

"well i guess we shouldn't disapoint him," you talked to yourself as you struggled to put on the outfit. When you finished looking in the mirror you smiled and walked out of the room.

As you headed down the dimly lit hall you saw some of your freinds talking by the bar. Wanting to join in you walked a bit faster. But when everyone saw you they all gasped and looked to you. The bartender was triying to cover a blody nose, your freinds just stood there, and vil was slightly drooling.

"um, vill?' you asked him, he tried to snap out of his daze and look at the drinks on the bar. You tried to make conversation with him but had to say a few times," vil my eyes are here," your freinds where listing in and wispering making you blush.

As the other bartender arrived he yelled out" almost time to open up, and Y\N and vil get a room,"

Both you and vil had a red face.