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Monkey Wrench Reader Insert Collection by Cyborg_Franky
Fandoms: Monkey Wrench (Web Series)
19 Sep 2026
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Collection of reader inserts for Monkey Wrench. All readers are gn, no names, user of y/n, and reader doesn't have a description. Please enjoy as I fall headfirst into this fandom.
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I don't use pronouns/genders for reader! I also don't give reader any looks/descriptions. I also do not use y/n
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A thought I had after watching the show a second time: if Shrike's species is unknown, how does he or anyone know his sex? He gets to decide for himself. I feel that's so powerful, actually.
Happy ending, I promise.
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- English
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Something I did ages ago and forgot to post.
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The first letter came a few weeks later, the News Coo dropping off the mail, setting the envelope down on Marco’s windowsill. He blinked his tired eyes and stared unmoving for a moment. He’d been focused on his work when the telltale crying of the coo pulled his attention away. He rolled his chair over to the window, blinking slowly before he recognized the handwriting, a smirk pulled his lips as he opened it up.Hey birdbrain! Everything's going alright and I’m fine. I’m in this small village where no one even knows who pops is! Everyone's been friendly, the first night I saved a kid from a boar and the village threw a feast. The food was amazing and you’d love the pineapple. I wish I could send you some back!
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First time I have written for Shion... I really enjoyed this and aim to get another chap out soon.
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Emre knew he was a flirt, he’d been told off for it back in his youth, his overwatch rookie days and even now he knew he couldn’t help himself with Feja. But he’d never been into this brand of flirting, the obvious hunger of a predator sizing up its prey. The way the omnic with the horns acted every bit of the devil she looked as her lips curled into something darker. She wanted to watch the world burn, ever squirming, whimpering, scream of agony at a time.
She didn’t want to own or claim. She wanted to play with her toys until they broke into pieces at her hands. And he wasn’t going to play that game. He’d be the first to admit his self-preservation was at an all-time low, but he wouldn't step into the jaws of disaster this way.
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