Ps. Kodomo should mean child in Japanese and okฤsan is mother
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You woke up to one of your new mothers gently kissing your forehead and cheeks. You grumbled a little as you are forced to open your eyes.
"Mm..."
"Kodomo, good morning our dearest baby! Are you hungry little one? Chiyo made some breakfast for you, and we hope you like it."
Mio helped you out of your swaddle, but kept you sitting in her lap no matter how much you struggled. A short distance away you could see Chiyo sat in front of a fire, carefully cooking some fish.
"Do you like fish kodomo? I remembered humans needed meat to live so I went and caught some fish... I hope there is enough."
"I also collected some nearby berries for you while you wait! Say 'ahhh' for your okฤsan."
"No! I don't wanna eat your food! What if that gets me trapped here forever or something!"
"That's the fae, kodomo, not kitsunes. Plus, you need something to eat to stay nice and healthy! Now eat some of these berries."
Mio gently grabs a few of the berries and places them to your mouth. You opened your mouth, hesitantly, and as Mio placed her fingers in your mouth to feed you, you bit her.
"Ah, ah, ah. We don't bite people, kodomo. Here, have something to chew on for your poor teeth."
"What? No, I just didn't wa- bah!"
Before you can finish your protests, you get a stick in your mouth.
"If you wish to bite, you can bite in that. I'm gonna leave it in for a few moments and then you can choose to spit it out once Chiyo finishes cutting up your fish."
You are forced to begrudgingly chew on a stick for a few minutes. Once Mio let's go of the stick, you spit it out immediately.
"Blah!"
"Okay kodomo! I have some nicely cut up fish for you. I wanted to make sure you wouldn't choke on any bones."
Chiyo hands Mio a whole fish and they both enjoy their full meals while feeding you basically torn up pieces of a fish. Still, it didn't taste too bad.
As you ate, your mothers would wipe your face anytime food would get on your cheeks, carefully taking care of the dearest child.
Once you finished eating, Chiyo swaddled you back up and rocked you back to sleep as she hummed her lullaby once again.
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in absolute tears about the pride module at my work
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fish fish fish ๐ ๐๐ ๐
*thunder crackling*
THOU ART LISTENING TO
*fireball explosion*
102.3
*bubbling cauldron*
REAL WIZARDS FM
*shimmering mana crystal*
WHERE WE PLAYETH NOTHING BUT CHANTS, CHANTS, AND MORE CHANTS
*wololo*
THIS ART NOT THINE ELDER MATRIARCH'S STATION
*Imagine Dragons - Radioactive starts playing*
I hope Nael knows their poem made me cry