One Week Later
It's been a week since you've started sleep in the bed with Sportacus and after the first night he knew but didn't mind at all. You also haven't seen your friends in a long time. You decide to pray to Lucifer.
"Hey Luci, I'm kinda lonely, Sportacus is playing with the kids right now and I'd love to have you here for some fun." You pray and Lucifer pops up next to you on the bench you were sitting on.
"Let's get to pranking." He says.A few hours later
"Go faster!" You yell to Lucifer giggling on his shoulders. He lost a bet and now has to carry you around on his shoulders. He runs you to where the kids were playing with Sportacus.
"Hey guys!" You says smiling. Sportacus frowns. He noticed you weren't wearing your cloak which you've worn practically through your whole stay in Lazytown. The fact that Lucifer could get you to take it off and he can't, it irks him a little. Even on the hottest days he can't get you to take the darn cloak off. It's not like he's trying to get you out of your clothes, he's way to polite for that, it's just he can't see you at all, when you have the cloak on, you always have your hood on too. You are completely oblivious to his crush on you. He like seeing your face everyday, well he wanted to but he can't with your hooded cloak. He didn't like the fact that you would completely discard your cloak for Lucifer. But instead of acting on his jealousy he smiled at you both because your face was a rare thing to see so he was glad to see it today.
(Y/n)! Where have you been all day." Stephanie asks.
"Pranking with Satan." You reply simply and everyone stares at you.
"That's not all we did. We also went to the library and read together, played a few board games, placed a bet that he lost which is why I get to be carried around on his shoulders like a prince." You say.
"Doesn't it hurt him to be on his shoulders all day?" Ziggy asks.
"Not at all! He's Lucifer, a fallen angel, ruler of hell. I don't hurt him. Quite the opposite really. Look!" You exclaim. Rolling your sleeves up to show everyone your arms that no longer have scans or anything on them. Everyone looks at them in awe. Normally you wouldn't do this but you've been clean since the last incident and you've gotten really close to the kids. You trusted them. You didn't notice Sportacus staring too, you were too focused on the kids and your angel. Sportacus did not like it one bit. He hasn't seen your arms since he wrapped them. You wouldn't let him see them and he didn't know why. He also didn't like that Lucifer was able to heal and take care of you better than he was. He was supposed to be a hero after all. Sportacus' jealousy didn't get any better either. Lucifer put you down so he could play ball with the kids and when he asked you to join you did. You never joined when the kids asked or even when Sportacus asked. Throughout the day you did everything with Lucifer that Sportacus has asked you to do before but never has. Even though it shouldn't make him jealous it does and he doesn't like the feeling. He decides he can't watch anymore even though tomorrow your cloak will come back and he won't see your face for a while more. He tells the kids he's going back to the airship. You don't notice. By the end of the day you are extremely tired and bid everyone a goodnight as does Lucifer before he leaves and you go to the airship. Once in you notice Sportacus is already asleep but instead of on his back, he is on right side curled up facing the door. You shrug and shift into your cat form before squeezing your way into his arms. Now he was curled around you. You fall asleep before you notice a eye open to peek at you before closing and a smile goes over the face behind you. Sportacus decides today wasn't all that bad.
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Sportacus x male neko reader (Lazytown x Marvel x Supernatural Crossover)
FanfictionYou are Tony Stark's son sent to Lazytown for an attitude adjustment that Tony couldn't seem to handle. Sportacus is sapouse to teach you the beings of good that Tony couldn't. But it becomes more. TRIGGER WARNING: SELF HARM, SUICID ATTEMPTS, DEPRES...