☆ super mario imagines ☆

little ones (baby mario + luigi x babysitter!reader)

Thanks for the request! Sorry if it's not the best!

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It was truly a sight to behold.

Papers were torn, shredded, and strewn across the floor of the bunker, a large heap of scraps sat in the middle of it. It was such a mess. A mess that you assumed you would have to clean up later.

The rolling chair, which was usually propped up and underneath the table, was toppled onto the floor, accompanying the ripped book pages and covers.

'What in the world happened?' You thought to yourself, placing the bag you had in your hands onto the wooden table.

You would've thought your boss would have the decency to tidy things up a bit when it became too disorderly.

Apparently not.

"I can't believe this.." You muttered, shuffling through all the mess towards the door to the right of the work area.

You let your fist hit the center of the wood multiple times, finding the courtesy to knock before you barge into a (hopefully not) messy room.

"E.Gadd! What on Earth happened? Why is the place a wreck??" You called out.

You received no answer.

You huffed, "Gosh darnit Gadd!" You pushed the door open, what in the world happened this ti-"

Oh.

Oh..dear...

You couldn't help but stare at the two familiar looking infants gnawing at one of Gadd's paranormal investigation books.

And the hats they wore...their emblem was unmistakable.

"Mario..? L-Luigi?" You stammered out.

The babies giggled at the call of their names.

Oh boy...

You were at a loss for words.

'Is this a joke? Is that really Mario and Luigi?? If it is, why are they babies? How did this even happen? Where in the WORLD is E.Gadd??'

Your thought process was interrupted when you heard a tired groan from behind the stained sofa.

"(y/n) thank ghouls you're here." You found the professor in a disheveled heap on the floor, the tone of his voice showing that he was clearly exhausted.

"G-Gadd? What happened? Why are there two babies in the lab?!" You reached your hand down to help him up.

Gratefully accepting your gesture, he pulled himself to his feet, brushing the dust off of his lab coat. "That my dear, is a long story.."

There was a pause.

"A story, that I will probably keep vague until we find a solution."

You sighed deeply as short man walked past you to look at some scribbled notes on his desk.

"Is it actually them at least?"

"Short answer: yes."

You couldn't help but worry, "Oh gosh, Gadd! What are we going to do! How are we supposed to tell everyone that the town heroes are babies!?"

After skimming through some books, E.Gadd quickly sprawled something onto a page of his notebook, quickly ripping it out.

"Worry not, (y/n)! I have the solution right here!" He held up the piece of paper proudly.