Uta was a mask maker, a husband, and soon to be a father. Of course he was extremely excited to be a father, he always wanted a little girl. He could make her such a beautiful mask, and of course dress her up, and color with her, and everything a father does with their special little girl.
But then they came. They came and ruined everything. His beautiful wife, carrying their unborn wife, was wounded badly by the CCG. It was a blow right to her lower body, right where the unborn child was. She was forced to give birth early, dying in the process. The baby was a little girl, beautiful like her mother, but she had many medical problems. Extremely underdeveloped, Uta had to not only grieve over his dead wife, but worry over his unstable daughter. Finally, his beautiful daughter began to get better, and so did their life.
(Name) was about four now, drawing beside her father in the HySy Artmask Studio. Her scribbles always made Uta smile. To him they were adorable. (Name) was possibly the cutest ghoul. She has (color) hair, and her mother's (color) eyes. She was tiny, hyper, and adorable in every way (and even a little sassy). Uta of course loved her with all his heart, spoiling her rotten. He always bought her stuffed animal, or new clothes. He couldn't help himself, she was daddy's little ghoul.
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The Little Mask Maker (Uta x Daughter!Reader)
FanfictionThe little adventures of Uta and his darling daughter~ (Which is you!)