——————————🎧——————————The three of them sat in an empty train, heading to the market. Ballister and (Y/n) were sitting across from Nimóne who had shifted into a gorilla and was eating the pizza he snagged.
He glanced over at them. "You two have been staring. Did somebody want pizza?"
"Can you please just be normal for a second?" Ballister requested.
Nimone raised his brow. "Normal?"
"I just think it'd be easier if you look human." Ballister explained.
"For who?"
"For you. A lot of people aren't as accepting as me." Ballister said.
Nimóne scoffed. "I think you mean, people aren't as accepting as her." He pointed a finger at (Y/n).
Ballister continued to stare at him. "How did you get like this?"
"What, you mean awesome?"
"No, I just...I just want to understand what I'm working with here."
Nimóne stared him down. "I'm...Nimóne."
"That's explains...literally nothing."
He sighed and shifted back into himself. "No, you're right. You deserve a better explanation than that. I was just a kid. Cute, innocent me. I was playing in the woods, following the birds flying and the fish swimming and the deer bounding. They all looked so happy together, but I...I was alone. That's when I heard it...a song, calling me, leading me to a wishing well."
"A wishing well? How did you not know it was just a regular well?" Ballister interrupted.
"Shhh!!" (Y/n) hissed.
"Do you wanna tell my story for me?"
"Right. Sorry. Go on."
"As I slowly approached the well, a coin appeared in my hand as if by magic and I knew what I had to do. I summoned my courage, held the coin tight, threw it into the well and made a wish. A wish to one day be trapped on a subway with a girl I've taken prisoner, and an uptight knight asking me small-minded questions."
Ballister glared at Nimone while (Y/n) rolled her eyes.
"For the last time, I'm not your prisoner."
Nimone smiled condescendingly. "Aw. It's cute you think that."
She scoffed. "Oh really, monkey boy?"
"Yeah."
(Y/n) playfully nudged his shoulder. "Yeah?"
Nimóne smirked and nudged her back. "Yeah. What, you think you can take me?"
She nudged him again. "Oh I know I can."
"Yeah?"
"Yeah."
The two began to playfully fight each other, laughing and throwing around playful banter. Ballister smiled and lightly shook his head at the two.
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Nimóne
FanfictionMale Nimona x Female Reader Based off the Netflix movie: Nimona (Y/n) = Your Name (L/n) = Last Name (H/l) = Hair Length (H/c) = Hair Color (E/c) = Eye Color (S/c) = Skin Color (F/c) = Favorite Color I OWN NOTHING!!!