People are screaming, shouting, running for their lives. Honestly, the high pitched wailing is giving you a headache, but your more empathetic side wins and you snatch up a nearby broom to go out and help.
By help, you do mean from a safe distance. The polters, despite their small size, are fast and have a wide reach.
All it takes if one touch from them, then suddenly you're some ugly decorative bush that rich people put in their gardens to show off their wealth!
Whilst you think you'd make a pretty cute bush, you'd much rather not be a heaping pile of leaves, thank you very much!
Not that you're the only one helping. Alibert and Ruel are on foot, with the older of the two using his trusty shovel as an excavator. Whilst, Yugo is traveling via barrel and also using a shovel to smash the polters into the dirt.
"Higher ground!" You shout, taking another swing with your broom. "You can't beat these things on foot people!"
Your words are obviously ignored because people can't think straight when their lives are at stake. Who would've thought?
Thankfully, Jason's kids still have their thinking caps on and have took to higher ground.
Unfortunately for them, putting 4 people on top of an empty barrel was not the move.
"Yugo!" The boy whips his head in your direction at hearing his name. "Jason's kids are- "
"I'm on it!" Alibert took up the job, rushing over to take over the polters before the barrel collapsed from trying to hold up the weight of the baker's children.
Part of you is hoping that the barrel did collapse.
Why? Well, the youngest of Jason's kids sometimes gets on your nerves. He does it on purpose too, and maybe (you mean really) it'd be better for your day to day sanity if he was a bunch of sticks and leaves.
Alas, such a thing failed to happen and karma had heard your thoughts.
One of the polters uses the last of its life to turn Alibert into a piece of flora.
Now you're doing what you were just criticizing people for moments ago, abandoning high ground to rush to the side of your father figure.
Yugo does the same, jumping off the barrel he was using to run to Alibert.
He goes to hold Alibert's hand, but Alibert pulls away in fear of infecting him.
"I need you two to listen to me."
"Stop talking like you're gonna die- "
Alibert ignores your words, shaking his head as he looks between the two of you, but you see how his gaze holds on Yugo just a little longer.
"You'll get a message that'll tell you where to find your real family." Of course this is the time to drop the you're adopted bomb!
You throw your hands up and turn away from the man. It's not like you couldn't guess that there was no blood relation.
You look nothing alike, there's no woman in his life, and he regularly sends you off to be raised by the few women he does keep in contact with.
Either he had a preference for his actual son, was uncomfortable with raising a girl, or you weren't his actual kids.
"But you're our real family dad... " Yugo was never the smart. He had his moments, moments.
Alibert shakes his head again, confirming the fact that he wasn't your dad in the sense of blood.
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Wakfu Yugo x reader
Fanfictionwelp I didn't see many good fanfiction on this, and the good ones were unfinished for like 2 years, so why not. Here's a few reminders: This goes up to and finishes season three. The book will be marked as complete until season four comes out. This...
