Title: Mr. Cellophane
Author: Daisy
Fandom: Monsters University
Setting: From the beginning to the end of the movie
Pairing: Johnny J. Worthington III/Randall Boggs, hints of others (Reggie/Javier, one-sided Johnny/Chet, Sulley/Mike, Art/Terri, Terry/Britney, Nadya/Taylor)
Genre: Romance/Drama
Rating: M
Chapters: 0/16
Word Count: 322
Type of Work: Chapter Story
Status: Incomplete
Warnings: Mentions of Bullying, Depression, Drunk Sex, Drunkenness, College Life, One Night Stands, Mpreg, Character Study, Oral Fixation, Oral Sex, Anal Sex, Smut, Shame, Fear, Humiliation, Verbal Humiliation, Public Humiliation, Public Sex, Classroom Sex, Bullying, Revenge, Rivalry, Cruelty, Drunken Confessions, Drunken Shenanigans, Male Slash, Hermaphrodites, Hermaphrodite!Randy
Disclaimer: I do not own the characters or world involved, Disney/Pixar does. I do, however, own my writing.
Summary: Randall fears that he will be nothing less than invisible to his near-celebrity crush. But with Sulley's grave disappointment comes his biggest chance.
AN: So, I've been meaning to write this story for a while, now. It didn't always have a prologue, but I decided to add one because I found inspiration for it. I've been planning on writing this story since I saw the movie in theaters, so we'll go ahead and get to the important stuff, now!
Prologue: The Walk Of Shame ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
"Monsters University! Anyone getting off?!" The gruff bus driver, a stout monster with a thick mustache of course fur barked, watching as it seemed nobody was getting up. He didn't even see the floating pair of glasses until he had the door shut and the bags it held dropped.
"E-excuse me..." A timid, mild voice questioned slowly, and suddenly a flash of color made the monster more obvious. Purple, pink and blue scales, a pair of large purple glasses, and the prettiest green eyes met the bus driver, and he gave a bit of a sheepish smile before opening the door again.
"Sorry, kid. You need to try and stand out like that more often." The man told him, before ushering him off the bus and to get his education started.
He felt so whipped around by the time he was finally sent to his room, his mind a little dizzy as he set his things down in the center of the room, not sure which bed his roommate would want, and not wanting to infringe on their choice. With a sigh, he found himself coaching his thoughts into positive ones, trying to want this to happen right and not just expect something bad to happen.
You'll do fine, Randy! Your lifelong friend will come through that door and you won't be alone anymore. Nobody will pick on you, you'll be safe for the first time in a long time. Don't blow this, just remember, everyone likes kindness. A bully is a bully, and you will make sure they know you won't have it.
Bent slightly, digging in one of his bags, he heard the door open behind him and turned to look at it. Jumping, he hit the floor with all eight legs in a nice, swift rhythm, before slithering out and standing before his new roommate.
"Hey, there! I'm your roomie! Name's Randy Boggs, Scaring Major!"
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