LMK x Child Reader (NON-BINARY) [ON HOLD]

72 Transformations

"MK, what are you-"

"Okay, fine! But just remember, 70% of my job is cleaning." Y/N raised a brow at his statement.

"What do you mean-" MK took his other hand out of his pocket, revealing it to be a mop. Pigsy, Tang, and Sandy looked in shock, before puking. Y/N grimaced at the vomit, before looking back at MK's mop hand.

"You know, this would've been more useful if you showed us in morning." Y/N gritted their teeth, sounding a bit ruder than they intended. They couldn't help it, they were tired.

"Okay, yes-" MK turned around, looking at both of his hands. "This is some kinks, but guys isn't this amazing! Plus, it turns out the mop is super hand for cleaning up after this guy! Handy, super handy! T-This is good- This is a good day-"

"Uhh, you might need to do a little bit more training." Tang informed.

"Training to make more puppy hands! Right?" MK's dog hand started to bark loudly, cutting Mei off. It dragged him over to some spider bots who were stealing Pigsy's noodle shop sign. He yelled in protest as he was dragged down the building, landing on his face. He noticed the bots taking the sign in the sewer grate, making him jump up and shrink himself, before sliding down in the sewers after them.

Y/N watched the whole thing on the rooftop, looking at the sewer grate with a sigh. If they weren't so tired, they would've tried to find a way to follow him. They turned back to the others, with a bored expression. "So, do we go back to bed or-?" Y/N stopped when they noticed they were all asleep. Y/N groaned, before slowly walking back to their house.

Walking through the streets at 3am maybe wasn't the best idea, but Y/N was so tired, they didn't care. All they wanted was to get back to his house, with hopefully no problem. They yawned as they stood in front of their front door, unlocking it with a spare key in their pocket. Y/N closed and locked the door behind them, and walked up to their bed, flopping onto it. They didn't even bother to cover themselves in their sheet, as they quickly closed their eyes.

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"H-Hello?"

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"Y/N, can you hear me?"

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"Please listen, there isn't much time."

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