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[shishirona]

Chapters: 6/? Fandom: Kirby (Video Games) Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Kirby & Zero (Kirby), Kirby & Zero Two (Kirby), Gooey & Kirby (Kirby), Kirby & Meta Knight, Gooey & Meta Knight (Kirby) Characters: Kirby (Kirby), Zero (Kirby), Zero Two (Kirby), Meta Knight, Gooey (Kirby), King Dedede, Bandana Waddle Dee Additional Tags: Crack Treated Semi-Seriously, Dysfunctional Family, Kirby and his eldritch siblings, Sibling Bonding, Friendship, being meta knight is suffering, Self-Discovery, very mild angst Series: Part 18 of shishirona's kirby collection Summary:

After learning of his origins, Kirby discovers that there are more like him, and invites them over to Dreamland. Sibling bonding sounds like a wonderful activity!

Unfortunately for everyone else, Kirby's supposed siblings happen to be none other than the planet-destroying Zero and Zero Two.

[shishirona]

I really enjoy your writing, its one of the ways I got back into Kirby the way I did heehee.

Anyways a prompt, maybe meta and dedede being dads to Kirby and Bandee? Its one of my favorite headcanons and I would like to see ur take on it <3

thank you so much for your kind words! I took some liberties with the prompt, but, Meta Knight and Dedede are good, sweet dads to Kirby and Bandana Dee

On all accounts, it sounded like a good idea—a trip away from Dreamland, just the four of them, out camping and exploring previously unexplored spots of Popstar. With Dreamland left in the capable hands of Dedede���s Waddle Dees, Kirby’s many friends, and Meta Knight’s…. Meta-Knights, they embarked on their weeklong journey with little to no worry on their minds. King Dedede and Kirby sang jollily out of tune as they made for a place Meta Knight had scouted out from the air for them to be an ideal camping spot, with Meta Knight himself and Bandana Waddle Dee covering the rear. 

Even as the sun began to set and they got their tent ready and roasted marshmallows over a fire Meta Knight and Bandana Dee made, things were well. Peaceful, even. So much so that Meta Knight removed his mask and allowed himself to bask in the feelings with a smile on his face. 

The atmosphere changed drastically when Kirby and Bandana Dee went to get some rest. A loud, panicked “Wanya!” had Meta Knight and Dedede rush into the tent, and find Kirby comforting an equally teary-eyed Bandana Dee from the nightmare he’d just woken up from.

Meta sighs, sharing a look with Dedede. 

“We are outside of Dreamland, after all… it was only inevitable.” 

“Yeah,” Dedede mutters, crouching down and pulling Bandana close, rubbing the Dee’s head. “No fountain here for us.” Kirby joins Bandana by Dedede’s side, demanding snuggles as well. Dedede chuckles wryly. “Sorry, you two. Guess we kinda… forgot about that, huh?” 

“I-It’s okay! I’ll protect Bandana from the bad dreams!” Kirby pipes up, but his voice trembles tellingly. Bandana Dee hadn’t been the only one to wake from a nightmare, then. 

“Kirby.” Meta Knight kneels by Kirby’s side, placing a hand on the pink puff’s head. “It is alright. King Dedede and I will protect you. Will we not, Dedede?” He turns to look at the king, whose face is mere inches away from Meta’s own. Oh, how tempting it is to lean against his love and cuddle together, but Meta Knight means to keep his promise to the shaken-up Kirby and Bandana Dee who both stare at him with a look of gratitude in their eyes.

“Thank you, Sir Meta Knight,” Bandana Dee says, mustering a happy face, his approximation of a smile. Meta Knight nods and offers a smile of his own, reaching over to give Bandana a pat on the head as well when Dedede retracts his. “And you too, your majesty.” 

“Aw, it’s nothin’! We adults gotta take care of ya, don’t we?” Dedede grins, pulling both Kirby and Bandana Dee in for a hug. “Now… oh! Why don’t Meta sing us a lullaby?”

“Oh!” Kirby’s eyes light up and he looks expectantly over at his mentor slash friend, wearing a bright smile as if the nightmare has already been driven from his mind. “Please, Meta? Pretty please?” 

“I—ahem—I do not know if that would be a good idea…” Meta mutters, pointedly averting his gaze. Dedede grins, gently nudging him. 

“C’mon now, ya said we’d protect ‘em, right? I’m sure that includes a night of good sleep, yeah? ‘M sure a lullaby from your nice voice’s gonna lull them into a happy sleep, won’t it? Chase away the bad dreams for them, ‘n all.” 

“Dedede…” Meta sighs, shifting a little. A lullaby from him would be more pleasing to the ears than the out-of-tune Dedede, but still… Meta isn’t particularly fond of singing, let alone for a group who’d never let them hear the end of it. But the looks they’re all giving him, especially Dedede… how could he resist? 

“If it sweetens the deal for ya, I could do an interpretive dance to go along with it,” Dedede jokes, making Kirby giggle. 

Meta shakes his head with a fond sigh. “That would defeat the purpose of lulling them to sleep, would it not? But… alright. Just this once. For their sakes.” 

“‘Course. Here, hold on, lemme tuck ‘em in.” Dedede picks up Bandana Dee and Kirby both, bringing them over to their shared sleeping space, consisting of an inflatable mattress and a few pillows Kirby convinced Meta to put in his pocket dimension. Dedede tucks them in as promised, making sure they’re warm and comfortable together. He crawls back over to join Meta by his side, pulling the knight against him in an open sign of affection, and nuzzles the top of Meta’s head. “Work yer magic.” 

“Right.” Meta clears his throat and closes his eyes, starting to hum softly. He’s not got a bad voice by any means, but it isn’t as if he sings often. He hums a repetitive melody, forgoing the use of lyrics, and keeps it up until he’s sure Bandana Dee and Kirby have fallen asleep, snuggled up together and quietly snoring. 

They’re not the only ones affected, though. Dedede leans more heavily on Meta’s body and snores far louder than the two others, having pulled Meta into a sideways hug. Meta smiles fondly and manages to extract himself from Dedede’s grasp, gently carrying the king over to their corner of the tent and tucking him in just as he did Bandana Dee and Kirby. 

“I promise to watch out for all of you,” he whispers, standing up and preparing to exit the tent. It seems to wake Dedede, who gives him a sleepy smile.

“‘M keepin’ watch tomorrow,” he mumbles, “Or we could together so that ya don’t have to do it alone…” he trails off, slurring his words. 

With Bandana Dee and Kirby fast asleep, it’s a tad easier for Meta to be open with his affections toward Dedede. He smiles again. “I will surely take you up on that offer. For now, please rest, my love. I will ensure all of you will sleep safely. I swear this on my honor as a knight.”

With a half-hearted mumble, Dedede turns around and almost immediately falls back asleep. Meta gives the three of them one last look and exits the tent, content to keep watch by the fire, so long as it makes them feel more comfortable sleeping out here and gives them a night of pleasant dreams. 

True to his word, Dedede joins him the next night, and they spend it cuddled up together, whispering words of affection to one another while entangled in the other’s arms. Every now and then they go to check on Kirby and Bandana Dee, ensuring that the two are sleeping safe and soundly. 

[shishirona]

I have a suggestion for yor metadede fic.

meta asks dedede to learn how to cook. its a miracle they are alive.

MetaDede; Meta tries to cook soup!

Dedede watches nervously as Meta Knight tries to prepare him a bowl of soup. He promised the knight to stay out of his way but can’t help but be nervous all the same: up to this point, Meta Knight had been banned from using his kitchen—or any kitchen at all—for a good reason. Dedede’s chin rests on the back of a hand while he idly taps the table with the other. He clears his throat. “Meta—”

“I know what I am doing!” Meta insists, aggressively stirring the pot. The wooden spoon bangs against the side with each rotation, and even the sturdy metal isn’t going to come out unscathed if he keeps that up. 

“Ya sure? Smells an awful lot like burnt in there,” Dedede mutters, each of his attempts to look into the pot thwarted by Meta’s wings. Dedede slinks back in his chair with an inaudible grumble, forced to watch Meta Knight dump half a container of salt into the mixture. “Do I really gotta taste that…?”

“Was this all not your idea?” Meta recalls with a scoff. He briefly stops stirring to wipe splatters of soup off his mask, as it’d gotten practically everywhere. His shoulders slump slightly as he sighs. “Perhaps… a little gentler wouldn’t hurt.”

Dedede snorts in amusement. Meta casts him a glare over his shoulder and Dedede holds up his hands in a placating gesture. “Didn’t say anythin’! Focus on the soup, darlin’.” 

Meta narrows his eyes, but ultimately does as Dedede says. Dedede has to bite his tongue every other minute as he watches Meta dump obscene amounts of spices into the mixture, barely even paying attention to the labels. Dedede knows his boyfriend isn’t one for patience—save when it comes to Kirby and Dedede—but the speed at which he throws everything into the pot leaves no room for anything to properly dissolve and blend into the mixture. If he’s being honest, Meta’s frantic cooking reminds Dedede of Kawasaki on the battlefield. 

Ten more minutes pass. Ten agonizing, excruciating minutes where Dedede is but a silent observer, forced to watch Meta bang up some of his cutlery and bend it beyond repair. He’s felt dread before, sure, but never has he dreaded eating until now, as Meta Knight almost throws him a bowl of soup, its contents sloshing over the edge.

It… doesn’t look particularly bad, at least. It’s orange as it should be, just a little darker and with an uncut tomato stem thrown on top. 

Dedede picks up the spoon Meta gave him. With a trembling hand, Dedede bravely scoops up a portion of Meta’s soup. He’s surprised when the spoon actually breaches the liquid, which appeared to be impossibly thick. He expresses his surprise with a raise of his eyebrows and an impressed hum. “Huh. Now that’s somethin’ commendable!”

Meta, who has taken off his soup-stained mask, narrows his eyes at Dedede again. “Is that supposed to be a compliment?”

Dedede shrugs. “It’s better than last time, at least.” He brings the spoon up to his quivering lips, inhaling sharply through his nose. It smells like nothing, and so Dedede doesn’t know what to expect. “Here goes nothin’…”

He takes the plunge. 

It…

Well, it’s warm. It goes down his throat.

Dedede’s face scrunches up. The corners of his mouth quirk downward. Meta gets up on the other chair and in Dedede’s face, frowning at the lack of feedback. “Well?”

“Meta, you know I love you,” Dedede begins in a grave tone. 

“As do I, but that is besides the point. How is it?” 

“Uh… well…” Dedede isn’t sure how to describe it. Meta’s mixture hardly tastes like soup at all; it’s too salty, too spicy, too sour (how did he even manage that?!) and leaves an awful taste on Dedede’s tongue the king is sure he’s going to have to wash out with at least a gallon of lemonade.

“Compared to Kawasaki’s?” Meta helpfully supplies a reference.

“About the same, probably,” Dedede gives his verdict at last. Meta sighs, slumping in his chair. Dedede, despite feeling all kinds of awful, still reaches over to pull Meta into a sideways hug. 

“Well!” Dedede claps Meta on the side with an awkward laugh. “At least nothin’ explode—”

A look of abject horror flashes through Meta’s eyes. 

“I left the stove on.”

[shishirona]

Chapters: 1/? Fandom: Kirby (Video Games) Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Kirby & Zero (Kirby), Kirby & Zero Two (Kirby), Gooey & Kirby (Kirby), Kirby & Meta Knight Characters: Kirby (Kirby), Zero (Kirby), Zero Two (Kirby), Meta Knight, Gooey (Kirby), King Dedede Additional Tags: Crack Treated Semi-Seriously, Dysfunctional Family, Kirby and his eldritch siblings, Sibling Bonding, Friendship, being meta knight is suffering, Self-Discovery, very mild angst Series: Part 18 of shishirona's kirby collection Summary:

After learning of his origins, Kirby discovers that there are more like him, and invites them over to Dreamland. Sibling bonding sounds like a wonderful activity!

Unfortunately for everyone else, Kirby's supposed siblings happen to be none other than the planet-destroying Zero and Zero Two.

the kirby & zero & zero two sibling fic is here 

[shishirona]

i’ve (finally) updated my slow-burn romance MetaDede fic, a land of peace!

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[shishirona]

chapter six of my multi-chapter metadede fic, a land of peace, is out!

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[shishirona]

BRO APPARENTLY GOOEY CANONICALLY LIVES IN KIRBY'S HOUSE? JSKDKGKH-

pls drabble with character of your choice needing to hide under Kirby's bed for whatever reason and having a heart attack when they realize they're not alone down there. Mysterious dark matter pocket dimension beneath bed optional. Kirby appearance explaining also optional I don't mind them getting no closure LMAOSNDJFJ. I just. Surprise Gooey.

Gooey.

Bandana Waddle Dee and Elfilin meet an unexpected friend at Kirby's house!

“Hey, Kirby!” 

Bandana Waddle Dee calls as he knocks on Kirby’s door. Together with Elfilin, Bandana Dee has come to look for his friend. The smaller gate created by Elfilin to connect their two worlds sizzles behind them until it ultimately dissipates with a soft “pop”. 

“Kirby! We’re here to play!” Elfilin says, helping Bandana Dee knock. Under their combined might, the door suddenly gives way. It was unlocked all along! They peer into the darkness inside, confused when they don’t find a sign of Kirby there. 

“Kirby…?” Bandana Dee calls, hesitantly stepping inside Kirby’s still-dark house. “Are you here?” 

“Ooh! Do you think he’s playing hide and seek?” Elfilin suggests with an excited giggle, flying into Kirby’s house undeterred. “We played it all the time in the other world, all three of us!” 

Bandana Dee nods, his eyes lighting up. Of course! Elfilin is probably right. That’s why it’s still so dark, even though it’s supposed to be Kirby’s snack time! He’d invited them over for it, and that’s why they’re here in the first place. Bandana Dee helpfully offered to be Elfilin’s guide, since Elfilin doesn’t know the way around Dreamland just yet.

The two begin their search. Bandana Dee looks in every nook and cranny, and Elfilin searches where Bandana Dee can’t reach. 

They search and search until only one place remains: underneath Kirby’s bed. 

“He’s got to be there!” Elfilin says. 

“Yeah!” Bandana Dee agrees. “We’ve looked everywhere else!” 

Together, they crawl under Kirby’s bed. They crawl and crawl, until…

“Wait.” Bandana Dee suddenly stops, hearing something. “What’s that?”

Elfilin also stops, but not for the reason Bandana Dee did. He spots something, and curiously approaches it. “Bandana Dee! I found something!” 

A little spooked, Bandana Dee crawls on regardless and joins Elfilin by the Strange Blue Blob. Eflilin pokes it, and it suddenly comes to life! Two eyes open, the irises in either eye unsymmetrical. They’re googly eyes, Elfilin thinks, and the creature’s funny face makes him laugh.

“Oh!” Bandana Dee’s nerves completely melt away when he sees the creature open its mouth and poke out a long tongue. “Gooey!” 

Gooey looks a little sleepy still. He’d been napping under Kirby’s bed while Kirby was away, blearily blinking his eyes at the two. When he sees Bandana Dee, he smiles, waving his tongue at the Waddle Dee. “...!!!” Gooey exclaims.

“So cute! You know him, Bandana Dee?” Elfilin asks. 

“That’s Gooey!” Bandana Dee says. “He’s a friend. I think he lives with Kirby now!”

Gooey nods and waves his tongue at Elfilin too. “...!!” 

“Hi! I’m Elfilin! Nice to meet you, Gooey!” Elfilin introduces himself with a smile, wiggling his tail like Gooey does his tongue.

“Gooey doesn’t talk,” Bandana Dee explains. “I think he understands what you say, though!” 

Elfilin nods in understanding. The three of them get out from under Kirby’s bed, only to be greeted by the pink puffball’s smiling face. 

“There you are! I found you!” Kirby says, waving at them as they stand up. Elfilin and Bandana Dee wave back with their hands, and Gooey again with his tongue. 

“Hi, Bandana, Eflilin, Gooey! Wanna go out and play together? Or we could have a picnic!” 

Elfilin has only been to Kirby’s home, and he’s already met a new friend! He already can’t wait to meet Kirby’s other friends, and hopes they’re all as friendly and cute as Gooey!

[shishirona]

voidborn chapter five is out! Kirby, Gooey, Meta Knight, Zero, and Zero Two go to the lake to swim. comedic shenanigans ensue and more members of the cast show up.

link to read it!

[shishirona]

Chapters: 1/? Fandom: Kirby - All Media Types Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Daroach/Meta Knight, Daroach & Meta Knight Characters: Daroach (Kirby), Meta Knight, King Dedede, Waddle Dee, Kirby (Kirby), Captain Vul (Kirby) Additional Tags: First Meetings, Aristocrat Meta Knight, Kirby: Search for the Dreamy Gears!, Eventual Romance, Mutual Pining, Developing Friendships, Pre-Canon, Other Additional Tags to Be Added Series: Part 17 of shishirona's kirby collection Summary:

A chance encounter between two individuals seeking justice changes their lives forever.

Or: the story of Meta Knight and Daroach truly met.

[shishirona]

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Kirby (Video Games) Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: King Dedede/Meta Knight, King Dedede & Meta Knight Characters: King Dedede, Meta Knight Additional Tags: Hurt/Comfort, Cuddling & Snuggling, Trauma, Nightmares, Fluff, Caretaking Series: Part 16 of shishirona's kirby collection Summary:

In an effort to strengthen his mind, Meta Knight strays far enough from Dreamland to go without the Fountain of Dreams’ protection. He suffers nightmares as a result, and stubbornly refuses to look after himself.

The Meta-Knights enlist King Dedede to help him. Meta is in for some quality time, cuddles, and important life lessons.

[shishirona]

link

I have so many emotions involving them.

[shishirona]

i need a better intro post.

hi. I’m shishirona! I write fic, I’m an adult (23), and i’m nb. I prefer they/them pronouns.

I mainly write Kirby fan fiction. if you’re here exclusively for my fics, my fic tag is #shishirona’s fic tag and the link to my AO3 is in my about section.

if you have anything you wanna tell me or just whatever, or request a fic drabble, my inbox is always open!

REQUESTS ARE CLOSED

[shishirona]

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Kirby (Video Games) Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Bandana Waddle Dee & King Dedede, King Dedede & Meta Knight, King Dedede & Kirby, King Dedede & Elfilin Characters: Bandana Waddle Dee, King Dedede, Elfilin, Kirby (Kirby), Meta Knight Additional Tags: Fluff and Hurt/Comfort, Platonic Cuddling, Kirby and co are here to cheer up Dedede, references to trauma, Dedede needs a hug, and he gets one (and more), Minor King Dedede/Meta Knight, Kirby and the Forgotten Land Series: Part 14 of shishirona's kirby collection Summary:

Bandana Waddle Dee, Elfilin, and Kirby alter a specific Copy Ability in an attempt to cheer King Dedede up.

Cuddles and comfort ensue.

[shishirona]

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Kirby - All Media Types Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Daroach/Meta Knight Characters: Daroach (Kirby), Meta Knight, Captain Vul (Kirby) Additional Tags: Non-Fatal Accidents, Established Relationship, Kirby novels, specifically the dreamy gears novel, mk gets injured and daroach comes to care him, Fluff, Romance, Not Beta Read, Aristocrat Meta Knight Series: Part 15 of shishirona's kirby collection Summary:

Meta Knight, Kirby, and President Dedede get into yet another plane-crash accident, leaving Meta Knight with some injuries to recover from.

Luckily, his trusty partner and lover Daroach is here to help him pass the time and share some cuddles.

(Set after the events of the Dreamy Gears Kirby novel.)

[shishirona]

Chapter two is up!

started yet another thing.

link!

[shishirona]

what other people think of you doesnt matter at all, its not about fitting in, its about expressing yourself and having fun! i know you put a lot of work into it, and your content is more than ok. please, dont put yourself down for no reason. theres nothing wrong with you, or the way you interact, you are valuable all on your own, and worthwhile. even if i had never pointed it out, it would still be true.

also, if its not too late, ∞-

maybe, you could use the lyrics as a prompt for fluffy metadede, since they seem to be giving off Meta Knight Vibes, and double combine it with your post about meta knight hugging dedede with his wings, warm and safe!

if these dont turn out, you could use the last ones (spent gladiator 2)! where meta knight is dead tired after fighting (or in general), and reflecting on his lifes Trials, Near dedede, he gives him a Thank You For Being Someone I Can Trust Hug!! bonus if you write a lil Moment after each lyric instead of in one big Chonk for dramatic poetic timing

Thank you, anon, that is super sweet of you and really picked my mood up 💖💖

I chose some new lyrics, and incorporated them into a drabble! With added wing-hugs!

!! MetaDede drabble under the cut !! 

If I’m alive and well,

Meta Knight staggers, holding himself upright by firmly planting Galaxia into the ground. He’s just won the battle against the evil threatening Popstar while Kirby took a well-deserved nap, but not without a cost. His mask is in pieces, split through the middle and hanging on only with the straps wound tightly around his head. Half of his face is exposed; his left eye, the blue blush under it, and half his mouth, curled downward with a trail of blood trickling down from the corner all on display.

But he’s alive.

He’s won.

Will you be there?

And then Dedede is there, Meta watches him run to Meta’s side through his peripheral vision. Meta Knight tries to take a step, but it just brings him closer to the ground. He has trouble breathing and when he tries to take a deep breath, he breaks out into a coughing fit, stumbling backwards. He’s going to hit the ground.

Except, he doesn’t. His fall is blanketed by Dedede’s arms. Dedede shifts Meta’s weight to one arm and sits down, bringing the knight closer to him. He clicks his tongue when he lays eyes on the carnage that is Meta’s face and reaches down to peel the remainder of Meta’s mask off him.

“Geez, Meta,” Dedede mutters, throwing the mask off to the side. He cups Meta’s face, wiping the blood on the corner of Meta’s mouth with a thumb. “Wanna let me know in advance when ya go off to save the world next time? I could’ve prepared a first-aid kit, but ya caught me empty-handed.”

Holding my hand?

Meta chuckles hoarsely. He seeks out Dedede’s hand, grasping it firmly. “It’s my duty,” he whispers, because talking outright hurts. He slowly brings Dedede’s hand up to his mouth, maintaining eye-contact when he presses his lips to the back of it. Dedede rolls his eyes with an exasperated but fond smile. “As your knight.”

Dedede squeezes Meta’s hand. He brings the knight up to his chest, cradling him to his chest and gently kisses the top of Meta’s head. “Mm. But as your king, I have a duty of care. If I can’t keep ya from divin’ head-first into danger, very least I could do is make sure ya rest up nice an’ good before ya go fightin’ some evil again.“

Meta smiles, and winces when it hurts. “Ugh,” he grumbles, “It hurts to smile.”

Dedede softly laughs. The sound makes Meta’s heart flutter. “Serious knight like you? Ya don’t gotta worry about smilin’ too much.”

“Of course. I smile most when I am with you, Dedede. You have that effect on me,” Meta teases, playful and flirty despite everything. He lifts up a wing, and wraps it around Dedede in the approximation of a hug.

“Meta…” Dedede doesn’t know what to say. So he just holds Meta tighter, peppering kisses on his head. Meta tilts his head up, straining a little to lift his face and finally meeting Dedede’s lips with his own. They kiss, deeply, and one of Dedede’s hands settle on the space between Meta’s wings. He’s gentle but desperate, pouring his uncertainties about Meta’s life earlier and his relief upon seeing the knight emerge victorious all into this kiss. Meta reciprocates just as fiercely, and they part only when they’re both out of breath.

“I love you,” Meta whispers.

“An’ I love you, Meta,” Dedede whispers back. “You’re gonna love me a whole lot less when I confine ya to Castle Dedede ‘til you’re healed, I reckon.”

Meta wraps his wings just a bit tighter around Dedede’s form. “Nothing could put a dent in my love for you.”