Karl Jacobs x Trans Reader ||| 𝓑𝓪𝓫𝓮 𝓹𝓵𝓮𝓪𝓼𝓮 ··· ENG

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Even deeper than Corpse's :D.

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I went to the kitchen where Karl was sitting and slowly recovering from sleep paralysis.
– How are you? It's better now?
Karl only nodded yes.
– What do you want to eat?
– I don't want anything.
– You have to eat something.
– I don't want to eat.
– Don't make me mad.
– He just doesn't want anything.
– Since you're acting like a child, that's how I will treat you – I turned my back to Karl and began to prepare a meal for him.

I pulled out the pot and poured milk in it. After a few minutes of waiting, I poured the semolina into the boiling milk and sprinkled some sugar to make it sweeter. When it was ready I poured a little on the plate and placed it in front of Karl, giving him the spoon. He just looked at me pityingly, but began to eat.

– WHO WANTS CHILDREN'S FOOD GO TO THE KITCHEN! – I shouted to notify anyone that I had made some food, which is still enough for the max. three people. After a while I heard a chair turn over and after a while Alex was standing in the kitchen.
– You knocked the chair down?
– Maybe..? – Alex said rolling his eyes.
– I'll put food on plate for you and you go put it upright.
– Yes, mom – he said, rolling his eyes again, and I laughed softly.

I poured food into the bowl and handed it to Quackity when he was back. After he took his spoon and sat down next to Karl, I heard someone enter the kitchen. That someone turned out to be William. Sleepy step approached me and saw what I had done for him to eat.

– Can I get it too?
– How do you think? - only he and Quackity have never disdained my food and are always happy I did something for them, so I'm guessing they like my food.
– I can?
– I told you the food is for kids. Oh wait. You are a child – I started feeding him food.
– Tommy is a child, I am a grown man! – he said proudly and thrust his chest forward, intending to show his manhood.
– I wasn't talking about height or age, but about behavior – I went to the drawer with the intention of taking another spoon.
– And who are you?
– A moron – I said, turning to look at him and mapping the clown emoji. – Here and go eat - I handed him the plate of food.
– As for idiots, I know bigger ones, and you are not so much.
– Are you being my mom?
– What if?
– If you are my mom-? Alex?
– What? - the aforementioned boy joined the conversation, reluctantly distracted from eating even for a moment.
– Did you know Will was your grandmother-?
– What-?
– Because if I am your mother and Will is my-
– He's my grandmother-

We both looked at Will, and he, refusing to even go into that, went into the living room to talk to Clay. I walked in Quackity's place and rolled my eyes as I followed him with my eyes.

– Axel, do you want some more?
– I want to, and don't call me that – I knew he hated it, but I like to piss him off. He got up from the table and came over to me, practically placing a plate under my arms. I gave him the rest and went to wash the pot.