𝕔𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝟚𝟘: baby though I've closed my eyes

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Hola, you get a chapter after three years.

Sorry I was busy writing like 12 other stories and not ever publishing them or touching them.

Feel free to DM me reminders to update because then I might listen 👂

type mitski song lyrics if you want updates lmao

Also this has like semi-angst in it. ILL TRY TO MAKE FLUFF but no guarantees.

TW: claude being an asshole
TW: ronald mcdonald in a thong

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"UNCLE, UNCLE

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"UNCLE, UNCLE." Athy chimed as she sprinted across the halls, stumbling into the tall red-headed guard. She tried to run past him, wanting to tell her uncle of what she'd just seen, but Felix quickly scooped her up into his arm.

He held her in front of him by her underarms, the blonde child wiggling her stubby sausage legs. "Athy, where were you?" Felix asked, tilting his head in confusion but glad he found her. He couldn't even remember why he'd left her alone.

"Where is uncle?!" Athy asked with a loud tone, panting and turning her head a few times in case the wizard boy followed them.

She'd intended to tell you all about the wizard boy and what he was up to and what he had seen.

Felix smiled, not picking up on her scared expression and just pointed to Athanasia's indoor washroom, where you were changing.

"Uncle Y/N is getting ready, we're going to town together." Felix said, sounding a bit more excited than intended. It had been a while since him and you had been out together. He was hoping to go to his favourite bakery.

"Can I come?!" Athy asked eagerly, clamping onto Felix' face. He awkwardly stared for a moment, trying to find an excuse.

"Uh- well..." Felix mumbled, seeing the princess look at him with hope. He knew it would be a bad idea, since although you didn't like PDA, you weren't opposed to doing riskier things in public. He could feel his face get warm.

'I can't tell her what we're going to be doing...Sorry, princess you're too young.' Felix moped.

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Meanwhile...You were having your third identity crisis this morning. However, every sexy bitch is slightly unhinged.

Behind the door of the bathroom, you leaned against the counter and stared into the mirror. There were more thoughts in your head whenever you saw your reflection, whilst used to the face you still felt uncomfortable.

𝓘 𝓟𝓵𝓮𝓪𝓭 𝓖𝓾𝓲𝓵𝓽𝔂 // WMMAP x Male!ReaderWhere stories live. Discover now