Mituna x Reader
"I got Mituna~!" you sang. Mituna Captor was absolutely ADORABLE. Like, you weren't even kidding. If you had to choose a pet between a puppy and Mituna, you would choose Mituna every time. You'd house train him and everything.
"(Nathekdhhhme)! Why'd you say my name?" Mituna asked, standing up. He had been having a silent fit during Dave's explanation of the rules and so didn't know what you were doing. You giggled softly and took his hand. "Dave's being a fangirl and shipping people, so we have to go into the closet together~" you explained. Dave started to object to your description, but was silenced by Dirk, who said, "It's OK, bro. Just accept your fate."
You skipped to the door of the closet, only to look back and see Mituna lying on the ground. "SHIT. I TRIPPED! HAJDBRHDKSB3749363849"
You helped him up after mentally squeeing at his adorableness and, holding his hand, led him to the closet.
You stood there for several minutes, just internally fangirling as Mituna stared at you. Or, at least, you think he was staring at you. It was kinda hard to tell with that helmet. Finally, Terezi banged on the door. "You guys. I don't smell any inappropriate action going on in there!"
And so you looked up at Mituna and kissed him. It was a quick kiss, but a kiss none the less. He blinked before blushing bright yellow. "Uh, (name)? Did you just have a face spasm or something?"
"FGHSDTRFVJ777FYUJHFLUSHEDFORYOUGHNGFHFDDGVXX. FEECSSFVFRUG. SV."
"Flushed for you too, Mituna~!" <3