《Random x Reader one-shots》Maui x demi-god! Reader
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Y/N POV
It's a beautiful day on my island.
I go to the beach and dig my feet down in the sand while watching the blue sky by the horizon. Suddenly I hear a squeak and a pair of flapping wings. A small green bird falls down into the ocean.
-Oh my gods! I say and run towards the wet bird. The water only went up to my ankles and I picked up the bird.
I pet the small birds head and it slowly leans into my touch. Suddenly all the water by my feet gets sucked out into the ocean.
-Y/N! Get out of there! My parents shout as the run up to the highest mountain on the island. I look out into the ocean, and a humongous wall of water is coming towards me.
I try to run, but the wave splashed down on me, and everything fades away.
A couple of months later:
I wake up and feel like I'm laying on a big cloud... that's really hot and burning, owowowow! I jump up from my place on the ground and look around me. The sun is shining and it's burning my skin a little. A small green bird flies up to me and.... I recognize it... But from where...? I look on my arm and a tattoo of, what I think is me, holding a little bird in front of a big wave. Suddenly a flash of memories hit my mind, and I start crying. The little bird sits in front of me.
-What's wrong? It says.... wait... it. The bird. Just. Talked... birds don't talk!
-Wha...? How do you... I..... I must be dreaming, I can't be dead, birds don't talk and... where am I? I say looking around once again.
-I don't know, the bird says.
-I just woke up too.
I look down, and a beautiful skirt with animal embroidery on it, and a top with a bird on it. It looks like the one in front of me.
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-Ok, so, am I dead? I ask.
-I don't know. But I DO know that I'm dead, the bird says. Ok, I can't keep calling him "the bird".
-What's your name? I ask.
-It's chip! Because my squeak sounds like it! Chip, chip! He says.
(What am I doing with my life...?)
-Ok so.... If you're dead, doesn't it mean I'm dead too? I ask and another flash of memories comes flooding.
'Giant wave... sinking to the ocean floor... a sweet, sweet light...'
-I need to get home, I say and start walking.
-Where are you going? Chip asks.
-Home, I answer.
-Hey! I hear a deep voice shout after me. I turn around and a big muscular man stands there with a big pile of wood under his arm.
-Where do you think you're going? He asks and crosses his arms.
-Uuuhhhh, why would I tell you? I ask uneasily.
-Because I saved you! That's my job! And now it's my job to look after you until you get better, he says confidently. I roll my eyes and look over to chip, who looks just as unamused.
-So, human, what's your name? He asks.
-Well... I'm Y/N... and I'm not so sure I'm that much of a human anymore, I say sheepishly and walk over to the man.
-Anymore? What does that mean? The man asks.
-Well... I'm pretty sure that I died a couple of months ago... and now I can talk to birds...? I say very unsure. He stares at me, then suddenly sits down on the logs.
-Wow... So... you're the Y/N... The goddess and protector of animals? He says, barely audible, but, I could make out the words. I look around myself, then at chip.
-I... suppose so? I say unsure. When I look back to Maui, he is on his knees, bowing to me.
-What are you doing? I ask.
-You have plenty of prophesies, some of them including me... I have no other reason than to respect you, he says and sits back up.
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-Well, that was nice and all... But where are we? Chip asks.
-Yeah, uh, where exactly are we? I ask the man.
-And who are you? I quickly add.
-I'm Maui, Demi-god of the wind and sea, hero of people! He says proudly and stands up.
-And were on my good friends' island! I found you and decided that this was the closest place to set a camp, he says and starts making a fire.
After it's done, He sits down on the sand and watch it intensely. I slowly make my way to beside him and watch the fire.
-.... You told me there were prophesies... with us? What does that mean? I ask.
-There are many tales of how you will save animal cruelty and how you communicate with them on a scale that only you understand. And... one day.... you and I will have a child... He says and looks nervously at me.
-Well, that's one way to tell that you're soulmates, chip laughs.
-Excuse me, a CHILD? I ask. Maui only nods before sighing.
-I'm sorry... I say and shake my head.
-When, exactly, will that child, be made? I ask. Maui shrugs.
-I don't know... not now at least, He laughs and looks at me. I smile at him.
-Well... this has been crazy enough, so, I say and adjust my sitting so that I face him.
-Tell me everything, I say.
-Excuse me? Maui laughs.
-Tell me everything. About you, about the prophesies... Everything! I say. Maui looks curiously at me.
-Ok... Maui says and turns to me.
The rest of the night, he told me everything about everything. Where he came from, how he defeated a goddess in her evil form....
It was all very fascinating.
A couple of thousand years later:
Maui and I have been together for a long time. We've befriended many tribes and many people around the world.
But as I speak, we're at a beach somewhere in the warmer regions and I'm sitting comfortably on the warm sand, thinking back to the day I met Maui. I thought about how we stayed up all night as he told me of the prophesies, and how his smile would light up when he heard the news.
-Have you told him yet? Or will you tell him today? Will you? Will you? Chip says as he hops along my leg. I giggle.
-I will tell him when the time is right Chip... I say and smile.
-Tell who, what? Maui asks as he sits down. I smile up at him. He kisses my cheek tenderly and I put my head on his shoulder.
-Maui... you know the prophesies you told me about...? I ask.
-Which ones? He asks.
-The first one you told me about, I say.
-The one about the baby...? Maui asks. I nod. I lean up to sit on my own and I smirk at him as his eyes widen.
-Wait. You- you're saying-that-What-I... Maui stumbles and to stop his rambling I kiss him.
-Yes Maui... you're going to be a father... I say.
-Yes! Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes! Maui shouts as he jumps up and down.
-I take that as good news, Chip says sarcastically. I roll my eyes at him.
-Shut up, I say and Chip laughs and flies away into the sunset.
Suddenly Maui picks me up from the ground and spins me around.
-I'm going to be a dad! Maui says happily and lifts me high enough for him to kiss my stomach.
-And we're going to be a family.... I say as Maui brings me in for a kiss as we hear chips happy singing as the sun sets behind the ocean.
Everything is perfect....
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