In the quaint coziness of (Y/N)'s home, the air was filled with the usual antics of the Rabbids. Today, however, a peculiar tension simmered between Mozart and Barranco 3.
As (Y/N) went about their daily routine, oblivious to the brewing chaos, Mozart and Barranco 3 stumbled upon an old photo album, each spotting pictures of (Y/N) engaged in various activities. Their eyes gleamed with an unexpected realization—they both harbored a whimsical crush on (Y/N).
Mozart, the melodramatic virtuoso, started composing a spontaneous serenade. He gathered a troupe of Rabbids and transformed (Y/N)'s living room into a makeshift concert hall. Rabbids banged pots, strummed rubber bands, and blew into vuvuzelas, creating a raucous symphony.
Not to be outshone, Barranco 3 scurried to the garage, rummaging through tools and spare parts. He concocted contraptions that defied logic—a self-stirring tea kettle, a robot that doodled on walls, and a jet-powered broomstick that whisked around uncontrollably.
The serene atmosphere of (Y/N)'s house was soon enveloped in delightful chaos. Rabbids bounced around, instruments clashed, and inventions malfunctioned spectacularly. The house transformed into a whimsical playground.
Amidst the uproar, (Y/N) emerged from a room, bemused by the commotion. With a warm smile, they approached the two Rabbids, trying to understand the cause of the ruckus.
Mozart and Barranco 3 froze, their antics coming to an abrupt halt. They exchanged sheepish glances, realizing they'd caused quite the spectacle. With an awkward laugh, they confessed their harmless rivalry, both vying for (Y/N)'s affection.
(Y/N), touched by their silly yet endearing gestures, gently explained they weren't considering marriage and cherished the friendship they shared with everyone, including the mischievous Rabbids.
The tension diffused, replaced by shared laughter. Mozart and Barranco 3 nudged each other playfully, agreeing to channel their mischief into a new joint project. With renewed camaraderie, the Rabbids resumed their usual antics, leaving behind their playful squabble and embracing the joy of friendship.
(Time skip 🐇 🍬)
As (Y/N) and the other Rabbids ventured into the bustling store for their groceries, the atmosphere was lively with the antics of the peculiar group. Mini Rabbid hopped around, Lapin waddled with glee, Barranco 1 inspected gadgets, Barranco 2 juggled items, and Barranco 3 bounced with enthusiasm.
Meanwhile, Mozart, usually composed, found himself captivated by the colorful array of candies. His eyes widened at the sight of the sugary delights displayed along the aisle. His self-control wavered as he fixated on a particular box of assorted candies, each piece more enticing than the last.
In an impulsive burst of desire, Mozart lunged for the candies, his hands grasping the box with fervor. "Mine! All mine!" he exclaimed, oblivious to the stares of perplexed onlookers.
"(Y/N)!" Mozart's voice echoed through the store, startling the rest of the Rabbids. He sprawled on the floor, kicking his legs, flailing his arms, and crying out in melodramatic agony over the prized box of sweets.
The commotion drew attention as customers paused, bemused and curious at the sight of the normally composed Rabbid having a full-blown tantrum. Barranco 1, 2, and 3 exchanged bewildered glances, while Mini Rabbid giggled and Lapin quirked an eyebrow in amusement.
"(Y/N), help! Candy crisis!" Mini Rabbid exclaimed, pointing towards Mozart's exaggerated meltdown.
(Y/N), ever patient and understanding, rushed over, trying to calm Mozart. "Hey, it's okay! We'll get the candies, but you've got to calm down, alright?"
However, Mozart's theatrics continued, much to the bemusement of the onlookers. Barranco 1 tried to distract the gathering crowd by showcasing one of his quirky gadgets, while Barranco 2 juggled fruit in an attempt to diffuse the attention from Mozart's spectacle.
After a few more moments of exaggerated wailing and pleading, (Y/N) managed to soothe Mozart, promising to buy the coveted candies. With a relieved sigh, Mozart composed himself, the tantrum dissipating as quickly as it had begun.
Applause and chuckles erupted from the surrounding customers, amused by the theatrics of the peculiar group of Rabbids. With dignity somewhat restored, the Rabbids resumed their shopping, Mozart clutching his precious box of sweets, a small victory won through his dramatic display.
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Stellar friends (Rabbids x fem autistic reader)
Fanfiction(Y/n) is just a normal person. She eats sleeps and breaths like all people do but something is diffrent....ypu see she's always been on the spectrum she has her hyperfixations and dislikes like jeans sometimes they are too uncomfortable but one thin...
