Splatoon X Male reader {Harem}

Chapter 17

Ah, writing is going to take getting used to again, but here I am, using my phone's shitty keyboard, to hopefully make one of your days!

Let's just get started immediately!

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Y/n groaned, his upper body weight holding down firmly against a pearl counter, both hands grasping at a box of cereal

"Too- hungry- to moove-"

Two, almost as pale hands, gently lifted the box and begun to poor it's continents into a bowel, before adding milk, and sliding it over to him.

"Thanks four, your a life saver...kinda."

Y/n, picked up a silver spoon and begun to eat, all while four blushed a soft blue and grinned.

"Anything for you,"

She got up and moved over to the couch, re-starting her game, while y/n finished up.

Soon, the inkling was sitting across from the agent,

"So, how's it been? We haven't really talked much have we?" Y/n asked, leaning slightly over the couch arm,

"I've been fine, better than usual ever since three started hanging out with me. She may not seem like it, but she is a big ol' softie."

Agent four chimed happily,

Out from the blue, a darker arm wrapped itself around her neck, and pulled, successful

"Don't," the arms grip became harsher "ever call me a 'softie' or else I will splat you, understand?"

Four nodded, before becoming a squid and slipping away, and back to y/n

"Could you both just calm down a bit? It's early and I'd rather not get killed during ten am."

Four giggled as three wacked her harshly,

"Anyway, what are your plans today y/n?" Three asked, taking a seat on the couch, away from the two other squids.

"I really don't know, I kind of want to hang out with the idols...but you two are just as great." Y/n commented, resting his head once again on the couch arm, sinking into the comfort

He didn't notice the glances the two agents shot at each other

"Well," chimed four, "maybe we can just relax all day, or play a couple turf matches? See how well you hold up."

"That sounds like a good plan, you in y/n?" Three agreed, picking at her teeth lightly.

A long sigh came from the male as he tilted his head up, "do I have to get up from this couch? It's godly."

Three slowly tilted her head, before giving off the most deadly look someone could give, "up, now,"

Shaking in fear, {and almost inking his sack} y/n shot up and bolted to the door

"I need to head to Sheldon's anyway!"

"See that's the spirit y/n!"

Four shouted after him before her and three got their belongings And followed.

{Skip}

Y/n was browsing the weapons in Sheldon's shop, before choosing the clash blaster, testing it's weight...