Multi-fandom x tiny reader

Sir Pentious x tiny hatchling reader

(FYI you're a dragonewt like from Monster Musume in case you haven't seen/read that anime/manga I drew one. I only own the picture below.)

No One's POV:
Gunshots, explosions, shouting, rubble and debris falling. Gunpowder, smoke, dust, and death. Bodies of egg shells, large ruble, smoke from guns and fire, a turf war. Cherri Bomb and Sir Pentious were at it again. Squabbling over territories left behind after their owner's death. Cherri Bomb was assisted by her spider friend in stripes. Despite being a two man team somehow they always seem to beat a certain snake who had an army of egg bois.

After sustaining much damage and losing most of his soldiers Sir Pentious ordered his remaining troops to retreat. The egg bois gathered up their remaining members and returned to their masters ship. They tended to their wounds and left their unconscious friend in their room. Walking into their masters room they heard his frustrated grumbling and watched as he slithered back and fourth mumbling about how his plans failed.

"How is it that my ingenious plans and inventions are never enough to win against a little girl. I have an army and she's all by herself more than half the time!"

Sir Pentious continued to monologue while the Egg Bois were discussing about how to tell their boss about the new recruit.

"Should we interrupt him?"
"What are you crazy?"
"That's a bad idea. We should wait till he's done"
"Really... is he ever done?"
"If we don't tell him now who knows when we'll be able to"
"Well do you want to tell him?"
"Why should I have to tell him?"
One of the Egg Bois walked into the room and tried to get the other's attention.
"Um...guys."
"You know he's just gonna yell at us."
"Us? No he's gonna yell at you."
"Um... fellas?"
"How about we write him a letter and leave it on his desk?"
"None of us can reach his desk!"
Finally in a nervous panic the Egg Boi bursts.
"GUYS THE NEW RECRUIT IS GONNA BLOW UP!"
"What (what)?"
Both the other Egg Bois and sir Pentious shout before hearing a high pitched cry. The room fell silent.
"What did you idiots do?"
"Well um we uh..."
The egg bois tried to explain but were cut off by more intense crying.
"We found a tiny snake egg sir!"
Said an Egg Boi who mock saluted his master.

Sir Pentious, fed up with everything, just wanted this day to be over. He left the room and followed the sounds of crying. Upon entering the room that the cries originated from he stood still in the doorway with a look of surprising on his face.

Squirming and still covered in a protective slime fresh from the egg was a tiny (scale/color) dragon-newt hatchling. Their skin had that freshly birthed pink tint and had that slight baby chub. Their eyes were still closed but you could see the eyes moving underneath. Their tiny wings stretching for the first time and tail wriggling in the new open space. Their horns were merely just bumps on their head and their tiny teeth barely poked out of their gums. They squeaked and chirped for their parents to let them know they hatched.

Sir Pentious just watched them squirm for a few minutes before realizing the situation. Slithering over to them he bent down and gently scooped them up into his hands. Removing the after-birth and cleaning them up, he cradled them to his chest cooing softly to calm them down.

"Shhh oh shhhh... it's okay little one, you're safe, I've got you. Oh just look at you, so small, so helpless... let's get you cleaned up.... there, there. You can snuggle up to me, I'll keep us nice and warm. Don't you worry everything is gonna be alright."

Sir Pentious slithered into his room and tore off a piece of fabric from one of his blankets. He swaddled up the hatchling making sure to be careful of their wings before holding them to his abdomen with the end of his tail. He quickly began making a few onesies and other necessities of fabric from the blanket he tore. By the time he was done he had realized the hatchling didn't have a name yet. He took the child and looked them over thinking about a suitable name.

Unknown to him, the curious Egg Bois were gathered right outside the door, which led to Pentious's near heart attack.

"You should name 'em scaleses."
"You dumb*** that's a stupid name."
"Name them eggsy"
"No, name them eggbert!"
"Scaley"
"Philipe"
"Oh, oh, flambé!"
"How 'bout pitchy?"
"..."
"Egger?"
"Maybe screamy?"
"Sashimi?"
"ENOUGH!"

Pentious finally shouted. Which in turn, woke the child and it started crying. Cradling the little one and rocking it while humming, Pentious turned to glare at the rambunctious Egg Bois, mouthing 'get out'. After scrambling away from their angered boss the Egg Bois did their own things until they felt it was safe to pester their boss again.

Looking down at the adorable little hatchling Pentious wondered what to name them. Deciding to sleep on that thought Pentious went to bed and curled his tail around him and his new child.

"Goodnight my little dragon."