#platonic dispatch

smart, somehow became one of the high threatening villains until they eventually get caught ofc for redemption but also need care. They got issues and little gremlin mad af (sorry for the long ask, might make it a prompt idk. Bonus if reader is ftm)

Robert, Chase, Flambae, Prism, Invisagal x child! villain! ftm! Reader

A/n: heyy thank you for requesting!! I hope you don't mind but I didn't do specific ftm Hcs for each character (because i didn't have many ideas) and also the lack of headcanons on some characters 💔 I hope you enjoy though!! Also it's low-key a little funny how you can see the clear favouritism with flambae having the most Hcs lmao!! Enjoy!!

A/n 2: my dumbass forgot to put tags on this ☠️☠️ no wonder no one was seeing this lmaooo okay enjoy!!

A/n: hey!! Been a bit (I'm always saying that!) but it's cool! Just very unmotivated! Anyways, I put Robert and Chase together because I feel like either way you'd hang out with them both and have a sibling relationship with em! Short but hope you enjoy!

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Request: If it's okay, could you write crack/funny dispatch child hcs (you can choose with who, I don't mind) of the Z-team getting an admin member, though the member is around 9-10 years old? The reader has the intelligence of a few supercomputers, which explains how they have a job at SDN despite their age. Thank you, and take your time!

This is definitely more Sonar based but I tried to include the others.

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a lot of people around the office thought he was a dick, and chad didn’t help his situation by acting like one to prove he isn’t a dick. despite the glares, snarky remarks, or attitude he catches from others, he still manages to come out on top. what he didn’t think however, was trying to become a hero meant he was also becoming an older brother.

on the younger side, if anything chad tried to stay relatively close to you. he already had a niece younger then you, if no one was watching her he’d be pissed and scared. chad kept a close eye on you during missions, even telling or more like yelling at robert to; “keep us on the same missions or i’ll burn you alive.” you were confused, because dickhead chad was being.. nice and concerned towards you? it was really weird seeing him get worked up and argue with other members. the second he spots you, he grows quiet or does a quick check up to see if you’re alright. there’s been some times where you genuinely like you’ve gotten a new family member.

“aye kid, watch out for the—“ an extremely loud metallic ‘bang!’ was heard as you hit your head against a stop sign. chad quickly pulled you back and held your head, as he checked for any signs for a concussion. he heard your groans, and saw the tears that prickled in your eyes. he sighed before calling robert unwillingly before muttering into his ear piece. “aye bobert, the kid hit their head really hard. i’m sending them back to SDN and i don’t want them on anymore missions today and tomorrow.” for the first time since robert started working at SDN, he heard genuine concern and sincerity in chads voice. it took him off guard before he replied with a quick ‘alright, send them over.’ before the line was cut off.

you didn’t know who carried you back, but you avoided everyone like the plague. you’re still a teen, but to be judged, or shamed because you weren’t watching where you were going is on top of your mind right now. you sat in the infirmary, using your phone to see how bad the bump was. it wasn’t too big, but not small either, throughout the day you covered your head and quickly walked past members. robert took notice, sending you a message that you’ll be let go for today and tomorrow. you groaned to yourself, you didn’t need to benched for a small scratch, you tried to argue with him but robert made up his mind.

kicking the near by trashcan, you walked to the locker room, no one should be there which is perfect. you’d grab your stuff and leave, preparing for your two day benching before someone slammed your locker closed. you began to sweat nervously and turned, being flashing with a orange and black suit. you look up slowly with a sheepish expression, chad didn’t look amused at all. you gulped before mumbling a tiny ‘hi’ but chad was quick to respond, “hi. do you wanna explain how stupid you were or should i assume you can’t see correctly? should i get roebrt to schedule you an appointment with the eye doctor?” he growled. you shake your head, looking down as chad huffed and hit the back of your head gently. he walked out of the locker room, he stopped his tracks before turning back to you. “i’ll stop by and visit, and if you’re not there and i find you out on the streets trying to be a hero? i’ll personally melt you to your bed.” the threat made you nod and smile slightly, before he walks out.

chad had a soft spot for strays, is he the best at giving them warm welcomes? no, anyone is better at that then him. however, he’s always there to make sure you’re alright.

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“what the fuck, they aren’t home? oh that promise is coming.”

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there was two times where robert roberson had heard you say “i love you dad.” or “i love you.” in general. he never forgets them, while you were embarrassed because they slipped out naturally.

the first time it ever happened was when he bought you a new phone case. attached the case was a photo of you, robert and beef smiling outside of the court house. the genuine happiness on the both of your faces was caught that day, robert even asked a stranger to quickly take a picture of the three of you. soft sniffles came from your nose, you quickly rubbed your eyes as you hugged him tightly. robert nearly fell over before regaining his balance and returning your hug. he heard a muffled voice, but the words he’ll never forget. “i love you dad.” robert tried not to cry himself as he held you tightly, standing and hugging each other for half an hour. tears and silence mixed together.

the second time was when he was dropping you off to school. he finally was able to enroll you into a high school that didn’t care about your juvenile history and looked past your behavior. you sat in his car, staring as other teens your age walked inside with their own friends. he saw you clutch your backpack, and your lips trembled. you turned your head and before the words even came out robert was fast to respond; “no you’re not missing the first day of school. some people might been new like you, maybe you can be their friends.” he smiled softly, trying to comfort you. he noticed his words were slightly overlooked as you stared at the entrance. you mumbled something inaudible, robert cleared his throat then you repeated yourself. “what if no one likes me?”

robert saw the look in your eyes, the way you were on the verge of tears before avoiding eye contact. he paused before wrapping an arm around you, catching your attention. “we can go home, it’s only the first day anyways. but the school is more strict on how many days you can miss kid, so are you sure?” he saw your mental debate before you unbuckled your seatbelt. robert was shocked, but supported you as you hesitated on opening the car door. you turned around and gave him a hug before mumbling a quick “i love you dad, i’ll walk home.” you got out of the car, closing the door before crossing the road and stopping at the sidewalk. you made sure to get out of other people’s way as you stare at robert’s car. he smiled before giving you a wave goodbye, you waved back before turning around and heading inside the school. robert never felt so proud and emotional in his life, watching his only child go to school by themselves.

no, he didn’t let you walk home alone. even if he couldn’t get off work after 3:30pm, he sent prism to pick you up. a few teens watched in shock as she rolled up in her car, blasting music. you stood embarrassed, pretending you didn’t see her. she honked her horn repeatedly until you quickly rushed into the car. she smiled and drove off, dropping you off at SDN where robert was waiting outside. he smiled softly as you got out of the car and made your way towards him, before he could even ask how your day went you immediately snitched; “prism embarrassed me in front of the whole school when she picked me up, robert!” he sighed before he watched her drive off for a mission he knew he didn’t dispatch her for. he took your backpack and slung it over his shoulder, rubbing your back soothingly.

the next day at school other teens had mentioned the incident, not to make fun of you but to compliment. “dude that’s so kickass you have a literal superhero pick you up after school, do you think blonde blazer will do it today?” someone asked, you hesitate before shrugging your shoulders. after the small talk, you immediately texted robert.

kiddo 🤫🧏

robert. blonde blazer needs to pick me up after school it’s not up for debate. 10:09 am ✓

i know damn well i’m not paying for you to go to school only for you to be on your phone. i’ll see what i can do with blazer but PAY ATTENTION !! 10:11 am ✓ seen

you smile to yourself, before returning back to your history lessons. you looked to the side of the window, noticing a quick flash of yellow and blue outside. you meant afterschool, but if leaving early meant getting out of history, you didn’t mind one bit.

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“hey kid, what type of sandwich did you want? i’m having flambae stop by subway to drop off your lunch. yeah i know your a junior but i don’t want you leaving school yourself to get subway. anyways so chips or no?”

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you were remind since day one you weren’t wanted. he didn’t have to hit you, his words and expressions on his face would just tell you. from the day you were born from the day you were taken away, you were never wanted. one average man was about to change that.

sitting in a office of a famous superhero wasn’t what you expected, you thought foster care or an adoption center would pick you up. instead, you were graced with blonde blazers soft smile and calming voice, whispering “everything’s gonna be alright.” into your ear as she lead you through the workplace down to her office. sitting in silence, you looked around trying to make sense of everything.

the door clicks as you turned around, next to blazer was a man with light brown hair, a poorly shaved beard and eyes so tired you thought he’d drop dead asleep right in front of you. his eyes though, they seemed so expressive as he looked at you. the way they lingered, it was like he saw something in you, he wasn’t looking past like your own father did. he smiled before walking over slowly and pulling out his hand, “hey kid, we’re gonna take care of you from now on, okay?”

robert, you learned his name, never let you out of his sight. in a way it was scary, but also you knew it was meant out of endearment. he wanted to make sure you were seen, and it was a nice feeling. he made you feel wanted, that someone is taking the time out of their day to even pay an ounce of attention to you. it made you feel warm in your stomach, and anxious because this was something new.

you’re a minor, obviously they can’t give you your own apartment complex unless you become emancipated which would take forever. news got around that you needed a quick place to stay, blazer was actually going to let you hangout at her place before robert quickly offered. she was hesitant at first, but slowly agreed. all he needed to do was provide proper housing by the end of the day and you could go home with him. he quickly took the rest of the day off to buy a bed and a few other items for you.

you stood inside his apartment awkwardly, you had no idea where to stand or what to do with your arms. he watched you put them in your pocket, then back out. he smiled and motioned for you to follow him to the bed. you sat down as he sat in front of you on the floor, beef walking over and sitting on your lap. robert cleared his throat, “i hope you know i’m really happy you’re here. i’m sorry that you had to go through any of that, everyone deserves love and happiness.” he paused. “i grew up, not like you, but i felt alone. my dad never hit me, but he was never there.” he pointed at his ear “i got this for messing around with one of his.. tools and it cut my ear. when he found me and my babysitter, he saw how much i was crying and the blood on my shirt. he told me to get up, and from that day forward i knew how he viewed me.” you mumbled an apology to him, robert smiled “not your fault kid, my point is that not all parent deserve a child, i mean your dad clearly doesn’t. you seem like an amazing kid who can do a lot in life, and i wanna help you become the best version of yourself you can be.”

ever since that day, robert has been your number one support. emotionally, mentally and physically. he makes sure to check up on you regularly through text or in real life. he even got the Z-team to send you messages, notbing crazy just random conversations.

there was one time you got sick, like throwing up sick and he couldn’t stay home. so in between missions he’d send out a few members to check up on you; he even left beef at home so you weren’t by yourself. alice brought you soup, comforting you the best of her abilities. courtney tried to help you throw up, even though she was going to as well just by watching. chad came by and gave some.. words of encouragement. small things like this make you feel so loved and seen by others, you’re grateful robert has been there for you. he reminds you everyday that there’ll always be brighter days ahead.

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“i bet you were an absolute angel growing up.”

robert “shut up dad!” robertson who was getting quickly sick of how you never ever listened when he gave directions. it pissed him off even more when you’d look directly into the cameras and stare at him while you went in the opposite direction. he can’t snap at a kid, but he was going to be at his limit soon. even other members of the Z-team were on their best behavior to avoid his wrath.

robert “shut up dad!” robertson who watched you eat alone during your lunch break. serves you right, you were constantly rude to everyone. that was his thought process before he saw you watching a kids show. he had to do a few turn backs before realizing you were watching shows meant for 3-7 year olds. he noticed the blue dog with her orange sister, running around together. he saw how you touched your phone screen, your fingers lingering on the screen.

robert “shut up dad!” robertson who remembered; you’re still a kid. there was a reason to why you were here, and he didn’t want to push you for an answer. it was obvious you didn’t trust anyone, hence why you had built this barrier to keep the others away.

robert “shut up dad!” robertson who would only private dispatch you, keep your line separate from the others. you noticed how much more quiet it was, and it made you feel less alone and anxious. he noticed how you’d listen more compared to being yelled at when he would call you along with the others.

robert “shut up dad!” robertson who had his break switched in order to sit by, or around you so you wouldn’t be completely alone. he saw how you’d stop watching your show around him, or play it from under the table with headphones. he thought it was progress one day when you had your phone out on the table, with the brightness on the lowest is could be.

robert “shut up dad!” robertson who was on the hunt for a lost beef before he spotted you by the janitors closet, holding beef in your lap. he tried to stay quiet as he watch the scene, you gently rubbed beef’s head as you showed him bluey. apparently you learned your show lets dog see colors, so you and beef were watching bluey together away from others.

robert “shut up dad!” robertson who nearly had a heart attack after he saw you come back from a mission with bruises and bandages all over your legs and arms. you tried to hide them from the rest of the team, you were successful at first until robert had came looking for you. he began scolding you instead of yelling, but that was enough for you to snap. you raised your voice before yelling “shut up dad!” robert was taken aback, some part of him wanted to continue arguing, but another part had his heart squeezing.

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Request: - Hshahahahahah hiii im new to requesting so please dont be upset if this sucks This is kinda specific but platonic malevola and older teen reader? Like somewhere in the 16-17 area, not old enough to live alone but definitely not immature or whatever.Reader has like teleportation powers but they're kinda bad at it? Like they get nauseous and sometimes faint when they do it, and it isnt instant, like theyre fading between two places for a few seconds. Sometimes it doesnt work at all.Reader was struggling with things at school (cough, bullying..) but never communicated with their parents and started committing petty crimes as an outlet. Graffiti and shoplifting here and there until they were eventually caught and their parents were super pissed.Maybe malevola has like some sort of mutual family friend or something but reader gets sent to live with her for a month or two because shes "reformed" and "changed her ways." Mal thinks its an easy way to get some extra cash. Besides, a teen couldnt be too much trouble right?Reader seems really anxious and tense in her presence. Very quiet, and only ever talking when absolutely necessary. Otherwise, theyre hiding somewhere else, staring into space since their phone was taken. They start coming home from school later and later, and just when things were about to escalate to parents being called, mal hears reader puking in the bathroom, trying to hide a black eye. They had gotten into a fight from some kids who wouldnt leave them alone.

Mentions of gagging + writing of puking near the end