Hey I just read your latest Daishinkan post and I remember the one with child reader (wean readers mom got married to Daishinkan and now he is their dad, the angels are their siblings) and can we do other like that but with reader who is kind of coping the angels and what they do (you know how kids copy the ones they like to be like them) and the angels reaction to that especially after they understand what/why reader is doing it
OH MY GOD YES. LOVE IT
At first nobody notices.
Until one day Whis is calmly walking through the palace...
...and hears tiny footsteps behind him.
Step.
Step.
Step.
Step.
He glances over his shoulder.
Y/N is following him.
Hands clasped behind their back.
Trying to match his elegant posture.
Every time Whis takes a step...
Y/N takes one too.
Whis stops.
Y/N freezes.
Whis continues.
Tiny footsteps resume.
"..."
He says nothing.
Mostly because he's trying very hard not to laugh.
Vados
Vados enjoys afternoon tea.
She sits with perfect posture.
Graceful.
Elegant.
Sophisticated.
One afternoon she looks across the table...
...to find Y/N holding a tiny empty teacup.
Pinky finger dramatically raised.
Taking exaggerated little "sips."
"...Mm."
After every fake sip...
Y/N nods thoughtfully.
Like they're contemplating the secrets of existence.
Vados has to turn away.
She cannot let the child see her smiling that much.
Cus
Cus floats instead of walking whenever she can.
The next day...
Y/N is hopping.
Everywhere.
Tiny jumps.
Arms spread out.
"I'M FLOATING."
"No, sweetheart."
"I'M ALMOST FLOATING."
"...That is true."
Marcarita
Marcarita hums while she works.
A few days later...
The palace echoes with tiny humming.
Not the right melody.
Not even close.
But very enthusiastic.
Marcarita quietly cries into her sleeve for approximately three seconds.
Korn
Korn meditates every morning.
Eyes closed.
Perfect concentration.
One morning he opens one eye...
...and finds Y/N sitting directly across from him.
Legs crossed.
Eyes squeezed shut.
Making a face so intense it looks painful.
"..."
"..."
Five minutes pass.
Y/N slowly opens one eye.
"...Did I become wise?"
Korn smiles.
"A little."
The biggest compliment he's ever given anyone.
Martinu
Martinu reads enormous books.
Y/N cannot read those books.
That does not stop them.
The angels walk into the library to discover...
Y/N sitting upside down in a chair.
Holding one of Martinu's books backwards.
Turning the pages every few seconds.
Occasionally nodding.
"Very interesting."
Martinu quietly retrieves the book...
...then returns with one full of pictures instead.
She pretends not to notice how excited Y/N gets.
Mojito
Mojito stretches every morning.
The next day...
Y/N is attempting yoga.
Attempting
Five minutes later they're somehow tangled in their own legs.
"...I require assistance."
Mojito helps without saying a word.
But later tells everyone it was "the most adorable disaster I've witnessed in several millennia."
Whis finally notices...
It's not just him.
It's everyone.
Y/N copies the way they walk.
The way they sit.
The way they hold their staff.
The way they wave.
Even little phrases.
"How fascinating."
"Oh my."
"My, my."
Sometimes Y/N gets them completely wrong.
Which somehow makes it even cuter.
The siblings are...confused.
At first.
Whis wonders if Y/N simply finds them amusing.
Vados assumes it's a game.
Cus thinks maybe the child is practicing transformations.
None of them understand.
Until...
Your mother explains.
The angels are discussing it over tea.
Whis: "I've noticed Y/N imitates all of us."
Vados nods. "Everything."
Marcarita smiles. "I wonder why."
Your mother blinks.
"...Because they adore you."
Silence.
"...What?"
She smiles.
"Human children copy the people they look up to. They're learning. They see all of you as their family, so they want to be like you."
"..."
"..."
"..."
The room becomes very quiet.
Whis remembers Y/N walking behind him.
Trying so hard to match his posture.
Vados remembers the tiny teacup.
Korn remembers the determined meditation face.
Marcarita remembers the off-key humming.
Mojito remembers helping Y/N untangle themselves after copying his stretches.
It wasn't a joke.
It wasn't pretend.
Y/N was trying...
...to become a little like their big siblings.
The realization absolutely destroys them.
Emotionally.
After that...
The angels become much more careful.
Whis intentionally slows his walking.
Just enough for little legs to keep up.
Vados buys an actual miniature tea set.
Now every afternoon...
Two cups are prepared.
One for her.
One for Y/N.
Even if the child's cup only contains apple juice.
Korn starts ending meditation by opening one eye and asking,
"Did we become wiser today?"
Y/N always nods proudly.
"Very."
Marcarita teaches Y/N the songs properly.
The palace is now constantly filled with tiny humming.
Usually on key.
Usually.
Mojito starts stretching with Y/N every morning.
He always picks the easy poses first.
Just so they can succeed.
Daishinkan
He notices something before anyone else.
One evening...
Y/N walks into his office carrying a stick they found outside.
They're holding it upright.
Like an angel's staff.
Trying to stand exactly like him.
Back straight.
Calm expression.
Serious face.
"...Greetings."
They even lower their voice.
Trying to sound wise.
Daishinkan looks at them for a long moment.
Then...
Without a word...
He kneels.
Bringing himself down to Y/N's height.
He gently adjusts their tiny hands on the stick.
Straightens their posture.
Moves one foot slightly.
"There."
He smiles.
"Perfect."
Y/N absolutely beams.
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