three dads (karlnapity reader insert)

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I miss them...

When father would tell me stories about masquerade balls and we would paint each other's nails.
When papa and I would feed the ducks but whenever I tried to throw the bread it wasn't there because he ate it.
And dad would take me to see the pandas and we'd start fires together.
The laughs we'd share with one another talking about the adventures of our days.

But that was then
This is now
And now I'm trapped in a stupid egg sitting on a throne of vines, watching them grow on my body hearing whispers of this creature keeping me here.

It was earlier today and I wanted to go to the park with papa. I noticed that he was stressed out with Las Nevadas so I tried to get him to take a break from work and spend time with me.
"Hey, papa?"
"What do you want?" I could hear the anger and the tiredness in his voice.
"Well, I was wondering if we could go to the park or maybe-"
"Can't you see I'm busy, y/n, you can go to the park yourself can't you?" I could practically feel the venom in his voice
"Oh ok, "I said walking away from him. My heart ached to know that he was so caught up in a place he couldn't see me.

So I went to the nether, I built a house there for times like these. Walking through the portal and to my house, I saw my friend "OZZIE" I yelled.
This caught the piglin's attention Ozzie ran towards me and tackled me in a hug. Ozzie said something in his native language that I didn't speak Ozzie held up his pointer finger and pulled out a book and quill Ozzie wrote something down. I learned piglin, read and write I mean not speak. Ozzie handed me the book and quill 'y/n I missed you so much!' I smiled at the words and began writing 'im sorry about that I haven't gotten much free time lately' I handed the book back to Ozzie and he read it. Our conversation continued like this for a while until I said goodbye to Ozzie and went to get more material for my house.

Of course, halfway through my pickaxe broke and I didn't bring another one I got really mad at that and said under my breath "fuck shit tit damnit cock and motherfucking balls"

that was how I relived my anger, saying curse words off the top of my head. I brought obsidian with me so that was good. I was pretty far from home so I built a portal and walked through.

I was at the entrance to somewhere I had only heard of
... The badlands...

Dad went there a couple of times to talk to his dads, skeppy and badboyhalo, I never met them but I heard they were nice people so I went in to see if they had a pickaxe I could use.

Once I got into the borders I was greeted by a 9'6 demon with charcoal black skin and a black hoodie lined with white. my eyes widened at the sight he poked the diamond man next to him, except he was red, he was also very short. "Sgeppy" so that was skeppy, interesting. "What do you want bad" so the tall one was bad wow. "Look," bad said practically jumping. Bad shrank till he was about 6'5 skeppy sighed and looked at me and then at bad "are they?" Bad turned to me "oh yeah I forgot" he had a gentle look on his face and red veins formed like tears under his eyes.
"What's your name?"

I looked down rubbing the back of my neck "oh" I wasn't used to being recognized out of the corner of my eye skeppy grew in size until he was 5'7 "my name is y/n"

bad was like a child seeing their idol bouncing on his feet "sgeppy it is them!" Bad looked at me again "oh my goodness it's so wonderful to see you here! My son, sapnap talks about you All the time and it's so wonderful to finally meet you!" I smiled at this.

bad and skeppy froze dead in their tracks bad's face fell. It was like time paused for him.

And then it unpaused

He looked at me with a caring look in his eyes "do you need anything from here y/n" I was beginning to wonder what was so bad about this place

"uhh well," I figured building could wait for now "I just wanted to meet my dad's parents" I lied.

honestly, I was just so alone and I doubt dad would care if I met bad and skeppy
"Well would you like a tour of the badlands" bad said "sure" I replied happy to know that someone wanted me around. Bad grew back to his normal size and leaned down to me taking his hood off

"I can carry you in my hood" he offered I was a bit surprised but I would love that in all honesty "if it's no trouble to you" he smiled at my cautiousness  "it's no trouble at all" I smiled at his kindness.

he crouched down so I could go into his hood "thank you" I said skeppy climbing in first and then pulling me I placed both my hands on bad's shoulder he laughed at this telling me that was what dad did when he was my age.

Bad was explaining everything in the badlands to me until halfway through I began to feel my eyes grow heavier and his words growing muffled.

I fell asleep.

when I woke up I was in the chair inside the egg hearing bad and skeppy outside as vines slowly wrapped around me I tried to leave but the minute I tried to move the vines grew spikes that pierced through My legs making me fall back in the chair vines growing up my entire body and now here I am

Covered to my throat in Vines the egg whispering things like 'join me' and promising me I'll be seen as more than just a kid I refuse every time. And every time the Thorns would go deeper into my body.

It hurts so much.

Is this how it ends?

Did I live through so much to die like this?

I watched my papa's husband die.

I felt the pain of growing up with a drunk.

I watched my abuser's heart get eaten quite literally.

I closed my eyes accepting that this is how I go.

"This is it, wow I am about to die to an egg, after living 14 years in a place where peace didn't exist and this is how I'll be remembered. Dying to an egg."