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You’re walking home from the library when you feel something bump into your legs. Looking down, you notice it was a little boy around the age of 6 or 7. You blink a couple of times, a look of confusion coming onto your face. What was a little boy doing out by himself? Where are his parents? You look back up and turn in a full circle before looking down at him again. He’s just standing there, little hands clutching your pants.
“Uh, hi?” You ask timidly. He grins up at you. Now you’re starting to realize exactly how cute he is. His brown-black hair is puffed up like a dandelion, covering bright red and blue eyes which stare back at you from underneath his shaggy fringe. What’s more adorable however, is the fact that he’s wearing a bumble bee costume, wings and all. You find yourself starting to smile back at him.
You bend down to his level and grin. He lets go of your pants and bounces up and down a little bit. “Hi!” He waves and you mentally flail at how cute he is. “What’s your name sweetie?” You keep your voice soft and gentle, not wanting to scare him although you’re sure that won’t happen seeing as he was the one who approached you in the first place. “I’m MITUNA!” He calls, jumping about and grinning. The little wings on his bee outfit fluttering about in the slight breeze.
“Hi Mituna. I’m (_Name_). Where are you parents?” You cock you head to the side as you watch him. He slows down his running about and pauses, looking down at the ground, his brow furrowed in thought. “They thaid they’d be…. At the thopth and that I could play in the park but… They didn’t thay when they would come back and…. And I don’t know where they are…” He responds, speaking with a slight lisp. He looks up at you, on the verge of tears. Seeing him cry would break your heart so you lean in and give him a big hug. You can feel his little arms wrap around your neck and squeeze tight.
Slowly, you stand up, still hugging the boy. His legs wrap around your waist and he clings onto you while you stand. It’s only when he’s up close that you notice the faint grey-ish colour of his skin and the two sets of horns on his head. He gives you a smile, revealing fangs. He must have been one of the Trolls you have been hearing about.
“Well then Mituna, you know what I’ll have to do?”
“What (_Name_)?”
“I’ll have to look after you until they return.”
“Uh, hi?” You ask timidly. He grins up at you. Now you’re starting to realize exactly how cute he is. His brown-black hair is puffed up like a dandelion, covering bright red and blue eyes which stare back at you from underneath his shaggy fringe. What’s more adorable however, is the fact that he’s wearing a bumble bee costume, wings and all. You find yourself starting to smile back at him.
You bend down to his level and grin. He lets go of your pants and bounces up and down a little bit. “Hi!” He waves and you mentally flail at how cute he is. “What’s your name sweetie?” You keep your voice soft and gentle, not wanting to scare him although you’re sure that won’t happen seeing as he was the one who approached you in the first place. “I’m MITUNA!” He calls, jumping about and grinning. The little wings on his bee outfit fluttering about in the slight breeze.
“Hi Mituna. I’m (_Name_). Where are you parents?” You cock you head to the side as you watch him. He slows down his running about and pauses, looking down at the ground, his brow furrowed in thought. “They thaid they’d be…. At the thopth and that I could play in the park but… They didn’t thay when they would come back and…. And I don’t know where they are…” He responds, speaking with a slight lisp. He looks up at you, on the verge of tears. Seeing him cry would break your heart so you lean in and give him a big hug. You can feel his little arms wrap around your neck and squeeze tight.
Slowly, you stand up, still hugging the boy. His legs wrap around your waist and he clings onto you while you stand. It’s only when he’s up close that you notice the faint grey-ish colour of his skin and the two sets of horns on his head. He gives you a smile, revealing fangs. He must have been one of the Trolls you have been hearing about.
“Well then Mituna, you know what I’ll have to do?”
“What (_Name_)?”
“I’ll have to look after you until they return.”
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So this is the Mituna x Reader fanfic that most people wanted. I'm sorry it's so short but I ran out of things to say. Plus thinking of ideas made me fall off my chair a couple of times....
Yeah, Mituna has a cute lisp in this. Because... Him. Dandelion hair. Bumble bee outfit. Lisp. So kawaii!
I've left it open for a second part, if enough people want to find out what happens. I might write the second part anyway, seeing as this is really short and Mituna is probably the cutest little thing ever.
As per usual:
Homestuck belongs to Hussie.
You belong to yourself.
The cover art I found here on deviantArt but I can't remember where so credit to whoever drew it.
Yeah, Mituna has a cute lisp in this. Because... Him. Dandelion hair. Bumble bee outfit. Lisp. So kawaii!
I've left it open for a second part, if enough people want to find out what happens. I might write the second part anyway, seeing as this is really short and Mituna is probably the cutest little thing ever.
As per usual:
Homestuck belongs to Hussie.
You belong to yourself.
The cover art I found here on deviantArt but I can't remember where so credit to whoever drew it.
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ERMERGERSH IS RIGHT..... SO ADORABLE, I COULD HAVE DIED