Mother Oneshots! [DISCONTINUED]

A New World : Beggining (Claus x Reader)

(The progress of my clay figure continues! ^^ I got the idea of the clay figure from a dream I had one night, and I'm so happy that it's going well!)

Hey guys! So, I know a few of you lovely people requested some stuff, but I wanted to do my idea first. I got the idea for this oneshot from the clay figure and a dream I had one night. ^^

Yes, I know it's another Claus x Reader, but c'mon! He's so awesome! And cute!

Also:
(Y/T/N) = (Your Town's Name)
(S/N) = (Sibling's Name)
(F/C) = (Favourite Color)
(S/F/C) = (Second Favourite Color)
(F/T) = (Favourite Thing)

Enjoy!

3rd Person's P.O.V.

"Are we there yet?" Yn asked, her mom driving across (Y/T/N)'s (bumpy/smooth) road. "Almost, (Y/N). Just hang in there for a bit longer." Her mom replied.

It was Christmas break, and (S/N),
(Y/N) and (S/N)'s mom and her were going to visit her mom's very first house in (Y/T/N) for a week. "But mom, that's what you said last time!" (S/N) whined. "I promise that this time it's true, (S/N)." Their mom promised. "Look, here it is!"

... It was a log cabin.

"Mom, how did you live in this?!"
(Y/N) joked. "Honestly, (Y/N), I have no idea." Their mom shook her head. "But it doesn't seem like anyone else is living here." She gestured to the uncut grass. "So, let's explore!" She exclaimed, opening the door. With their backpacks still on, they ran into the cabin.

(Timeskip to a few minutes later)

After almost half an hour of snooping around, the trio came across the attic. "Let's go!" Exclaimed (S/N), bouncing with adrenaline.

They climbed up the ladder one by one, only to be blasted to the brim with dust. Of course, this resulted in a lot of coughing.

Though, something caught (Y/N)'s eye. There was a clay model of her favourite Mother 3 character ever: Claus/the Masked Man.

"Woah! Mom, where did you get this?!" (Y/N) hollered excitedly, skipping over to the little statue. "I didn't get it from anywhere, I made it!" Their mom exclaimed proudly. "Wait mom, you made this!? I never expected you to be an artist." (S/N) claimed. "Well, when I was around your age (12 or 13), I used to absolutely adore Mother 3. So I wanted a stuffed toy, an action figure or the like. But, they didn't have anything like that." Their mom explained. "So, I decided that if no one's gonna step up and make something Mother 3 related, then I might as well do it myself."

"Wow." (S/N) and (Y/N) exhaled in synchronized awe, not believing that she managed to pull all of that off without any help.

"It took a lot of superglue, trust me." Their mom said dramatically. "Can we bring it back to the house, mom?"
(Y/N) begged. "Yeah, please?" (S/N) pleaded. "I was already going to do just that," Their mom explained. "But you guys have to be extra careful with it for now, I don't think there's any superglue here."

Sir yes, sir!" (Y/N) and (S/N) saluted and stomped their foot. "Soldiers, to the rooms!" Their mom demanded, (Y/N) carefully grabbing the clay model and heading to the guest rooms.

(Timeskip)

(Y/N) was in her guest room with her backpack on, examining the little, detailed lump of clay in front of her. "Mom really put a lot of detail into this..." (Y/N) thought out loud. "A lot of people called me 'detail oriented'. It means that I'm very good with detail when it comes to art." Her mom explained, walking into her room.

(Sorry I made your mom so much like me ^^')

"Yeah, I can definitely see where that came from." (Y/N) gestured to the figure. "Yup." Her mom said. She stood there for a while minding her own business, making things a bit awkward. "Well, I'll leave you alone now." Her mom finally spoke up, walking out of the room.