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Hiii I love love love your writing <333 could I request yandere Pav if that’s okay with you?

As much as I like this crazy lad. I really can't do it rn </3 as I said before I'm "still" not interested in f&h 2. Maybe I will change my mind in future or not. I'm so sorry. I hope you can find other post about him <]

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hoola, hace tiempo tenia ganas de ´pedirte algunos headcanons de pocketcat con una lectora femenina (la lectora le corresponde los sentimientos <3) por favooor

Sure thing, it is still in my box. It's just that I'm so slow. Sorry for taking too long. I'm really busy studying and other responsibilities. I will look at your request sooner :)

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Could i request some yandere enki headcanons?

Tw: not so nice behaviour from Enki

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He had known you way back. he didn't bat an eye on you, or anyone in particular. And if happens to have interest in someone, it's Only to use them for his adventures.

Regardless, if you ever meet him during the day, later in midnight, when he's all alone, sedulous himself with his books and cursed knowledges. And put aside his papers. You. very back in his mind, your face linger the longer he stray away.

It's normal. or that's what he wanted to convince himself. Sure, you do have a face he doesn't see every day, or meet people like you every day. He never bothered to think too much.

So dense, asking him stupid question other people or books could answer you, even more if you ask him about something you looking for, but can't help to search for most useless book that won't damage your simple mind. No, he won't give it to you personally. He would lay it around and hopefully that will shut your curiosity.

Worse if you ask him about his health or "check him up". So naive, can't you see he's not people person? He would answer you with silence if he feels nice at the moment.

You don't have a reason to deal with the priest of destruction, other than your stupid personality. He get irritated, mad even, but when you do go away, he can't even rest. he would curse you, for inflicting him this way. And him, because he never thought to get this low over someone, it's already bad anyway.

What did you do to him?

Is it how you behave? He doesn't need someone like you in his life. Is it your beauty? He saw and heard people slither over others you will mistake them as divine beings, Yet never had the urge to pull his nose away from the bit he drawn himself into. Is it Your skills? Your nothing compared to him, at least with magic.

That's all the lies he stuff his head before sleep, if he ever get any.

He realised skirt you away didn't solve his "normal" problem, it made it worse. As much as he hated it. He started treat you decently, if you consider answering properly with rudeness is decently.

Watching you do your stuff or reading in background is enough for him to satisfy his strang void you formed.

It didn't go away, but it least it didn't hunt him, in fact, he found some kind of pleasant when he thinks about you. Rather feel mild and willing to rest or take a nap. He's not avoiding the thought of you any longer.

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It's not enough.

The next days, he would find himself linger for something more than simple talk or imagination in his head. He needs to falth your skin with his finger tips. To hold your face between his bony weak hands. To know the details of your life. Are you well? Eating good? Have someone hurted you?

You cursed him. That's something he truly believe in. He hates it, and what he hates more is he have no idea why.

He will storm in once he see you, heart already pumping hard. He can hear it in his head. how dare you. What kind of sick mind you are. Do you realise you dealing with who?! Even though his body is weak, it doesn't mean he wouldn't leave bruises where he grasped your wrist.

You plead to him, you have no idea what he's talking about and you have no intentions to do such thing him.

He gazed at you, he don't want to believe you, but he knew beat around the bush won't do anything. He unhanded you and mumbled something of apologies and insults. Since then, you barely see him.

He already have other things in his mind, thirsty for more knowledge and wondering about the very new prophecies of a man called Le'garde. And now he's starving himself from you, and how did you manage to land a hit like that on him effortlessly. Then he left with no words. Little did he know... someone saw him at dawn when he was leaving, and it was nobody but you.

When he saw the dungeons, he was sure he will get the All the answers he's looking for. And sure as hell, he might never leave.

You didn't exactly follow him, in fact, you were intentionally heading to the dungeons for reasons you have. You never know Enki was already there.

And you can imagine how horrified he was when he noticed you passing his small room. He was angry, surprised, scared, and for the most, concerned.

You are Bizarre, weak, crazy even. Your not enough to fight of the evil in this dungeons.

Stupid stupid stupid.

You not supposed to roam around like this. And he will make sure of it.

You already know what you put yourself up to. You should have expected anything and everything.

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doesn't care if you are in a position he can't ease. What matters most is to keep you breath. He doesn't feel sorry. The dungeons made his thoughts even worse, as well as his opposition. So keeping you around made things much better, for him, at least.

ruthlessly shut you off whenever you complain about something or lash at you for your mistakes.

He would never leave you behind, so you always pushing with him against the place. And in case you try to run away, he ties your hands and neck with a rope, keeping distance so close so he can guide you easily.

In case you guys reast, he will give you the most food and drinks he got, and don't try to argue he need to eat more, unless it's necessary.

He will let you sleep on him if you're tired and can't keep moving. He would trace your face and play with your hair, admiring your features up close. Just to warn you, he's not comfortable at all to sleep on, he's very skinny and you can feel his bones. But he hopes his touch will calme you down and hopefully sleep. (He would be surprised tho consider the position you both in)

If he dies, you die. Because you won't survive for sure, unless there's a miracle. If you die, he dies. Because if he run out of his tricks or can't brought you back. You better believe this man would slaughter himself in front of your corpse.

He won't call it love, he's not familiar with warm emotions. But he do feel he needs to keep you alive at any costs. You are like a puzzle he needs to solve. like a drug he can't get enough of it.

He knows you need much more friendlier and caring behaviour, so he tries what he can do when he's not trying focus to survive.

He would uncomfortably hug you, play with your hair, kiss you, or do whatever you like. Just don't bother him when he's not in mood, which is kinda hard if you ask me.

Forgot about the team party, forgot about any creature willing to help. You are his and only his. He won't give you a chance, to you or anyone tries to get you out of his control. Hell, he won't even think about helping them if they left to bleed in front of him, no matter how loud you cry or beg. He doesn't want to risk it.

2/10, won't recommend it if you look for sunshine rainbows and warm hugs.

Can you escape him? Indeed not inside the dungeons. What about home? Welp... you have to outsmart him or have someone helping you. Also, maybe you should know how to protect yourself from dark magic. He won't mind breaking a limp or 2.

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Hello! Can i request some headcanons of Pocketcat being jealous of reader? would he get jealous easily? for example if the reader started getting along with other contestants?

Jealous OF you or jealous FOR you? Just making sure not to mess up anything :) because I don't want to misunderstand and write pocketcat mauling reader bdhsbsksksnwkw

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I love the way you write Samarie! Could you maybe write Samarie x reader on a date?

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It's 5:45pm, you arrived a little too early. You knocked on her front door, waiting for her to open up. It's a "simple date", you said. You wanted to do something nice together. But seems the idea to go out in public with bunch of people picked on her nervous. You told her not to worry as long you with her.

Couple of minutes passed but still nobody answered you, did she went for your house after you left? Maybe she didn't tell you she will be out somewhere. Or Maybe just deep in her slumber. You tried again. And knocked a bit louder.

Another bothering minutes, you heard the door open, you peeked to see who's behind it, and it was your very own darling in complete mess.

Her make up is wrong, her hair is tangled, her dress is nothing to speak of. You can tell she was in hurry and trying to do multiple stuff in same time. She looked at you with quite sadness, like a kicked puppy.

You stuffed a small laugh and approach her for a hug

"Oh, love, you got me paranoid for bit out here, come on, let's get inside and fix you up." And she hugged you back with no hesitation, maybe too tight.

You get inside and closed the door. You asked about her questionable choice for the look tonight because she it's nothing like this.

"Well.... I thought that people might look at us and think your dating a freak, I tried to dress like other beautiful girls, and...."

She drove off and pulled her dress slightly, looking at anything but you're face.

"I'm...sorry. I messed up, right? Let's do the dating in other day. I will be ready and won't take long time, I promise."

Your heart broke over her non-existent concerns and shaked you head in disapprove.

"Nonsense. You didn't do anything wrong, my dear. You are already beautiful and I would never ask for more" you pinched her cheek playfully.

You went for her room and start digging on her stuff to find what suits her. She was sitting on her bed, face red with embarrassment. She's not in blame, after all, loving partner is something she never received.

You pulled out amid length simple black dress and show it to her, if she wanted to wear it tonight.

"Your taste in clothes is already perfect, darling. I will be happy with whatever you give to me"

She smiled at the dress, happy she will wear what she likes in comfort.

You brushed her hair out and put a small cute clip to it, And then you sitted out a make up and Jewellery. You carefully hold her face and started implying.

She was so excited to see what she will turn out from your hands, so she went to the nearest mirror and stared at herself. You asked her what she thinks.

You saw her eyes becoming tearful, you quickly hugged her and played with her hair. She hold her tears from falling because she doesn't want to ruin the make up, even tho it's just a simple blush and eyeliner.

Now you both ready to leave and enjoy your very own night.

You guys went for long walk near the big forest, until you reached small restaurant and decided to sit enjoy it.

You went for bakery store and bought all kind of sweets she love.

It was close to midnight and thought you will head back to her house. But she insisted to stay outside because she loves spending time with you and she doesn't want to end it yet

The weather became a bit chilly so you brought with you a cotton sweater to warm her up. She didn't need a sweater though. You're existing and love alone was all it takes to make her cold lonely heart and body to feel warm.

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She's pretty simple with her needs. But her thoughts always betray her and feels she's annoying or not enough.

She happy about everything (as long it's not crowded) from high end fancy nonsense to throwing rocks at water and eat sandwich in middle of nowhere

Every date, she likes Spending time together getting ready and at the end of day she would love to have you sleeping in her house

You don't have to spend money or anything on her, she will do the opposite for you though.

Now if YOU are more the shy and have no idea what you should do, welp. You have the entire day figuring out :D maybe a week too.

Give her a smiling rock with eyes and she will cherish it forever ♡.

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Ok! Could I please request headcanons of yandere Pocketcat with female human darling? Thank you in advance 💜

Here you go :3 that's all I got

Sorry for taking so long LMAO

I assumed it would be inside the dungeons too lol

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It's a mistake, not only that, but stupid as well. You shouldn't come here, You shouldn't see this, you shouldn't experience this, the dungeons screams at you constantly to leave as fast as possible, for some reason you didn't abandon whatever unnecessary goal you have and ran- no, fly, straight out this hell and never look back, yet you so determined.

It was definitely harsh, your feel your soul crushing every second you move, your body shaking. You ran into these many cursed Creatures. However escape them miraculously as soon as you spot them.

You exception. How you would guard yourself from harm, how you move extremely fast and smooth like a feather. The way your mind work and respond like a machine. In top of that, you're gorgeous. Even in your lowest. Truly something to admire. And I have news for you, You decide if it's good or bad, someone never missed anything you offered.

Later on, you met a unusual man from the place. As soon he spot you he started talking to you

"My my~ I've been waiting for you to show up with your lovely figure, dove. Oh, you got a nasty wound on your shoulder. Here let me help, it won't hurt."

And talk

"My apologies, I usually pay no mind those disgusting beings, but they really did land a good one on you, don't you think it's enough to leave whatever you seeking for?"

And talk...

"By no offence to your outstanding Abilitys, but these dungeons make the toughest of men go insane. After all, I just like to go after lovely customers like you."

And talk...

"I dare to say, you do have astonishing face of yours, even after it woren off from your silly journey, did I mention how much I love your curves? Your body must been sculptured by the divines "

This man won't SHUT UP, it's hurts your head. And you don't like his flirting and how much he focus on things you don't put attention to even in days you actually take care of yourself.

He's trying so hard to make you stay longer just to talk, even better if you change your mind. And you always pushed his offering and idea's aside. You already too deep.

Since you shaked him off and continued to wonder, you feel eyes piercing your soul, but, things start to get easier. you found many non rotten food and booze neatly hidden in boxes, Sometimes herbs in questionable places. Not seeing the usual Enemies or danger. And whatever dare to bring harm to you, you finish them off as they were just a bug.

You can't help to think, is it because you became immune to these dungeons? Or because you encountered that gentleman, you did felt quite safe around him, but God you were uncomfortable. How he behave so friendly, like a person you know before. The way his eyes scan every inch of you, like he admiring a living art piece. How he get closer to you whenever he can. And of course, touch you in any opportunity. So Shameless. You swore if you didn't put a line he would do much more. Speaking of the devil... you felt you never actually left him behind. Or you just paranoid. :)

Overtime, you manged to meet people and convince them to company you. However, things weren't so good for them as you, completely opposite. They would starved to death if it wasn't for you to share your food. They have to get brutally injured, which you had to take care of almost blinded or limbless members. If you won't look occasionally after them, you would find them getting dragged in darkest corners. It almost something trying so hard to get rid of them.

They weigh you down. you should leave them behind. Why you so determined? Not only accomplish your goal, but also to keep them alive? You truly selfless. And that bother someone. Not necessarily your party members (which some of them are)

However, they won't be bothered for too long, especially when you lost 2 of your party to the crow mauler and split accidentally after pathetic escape for your lives. It was already hard for them, you have no idea how they will survive after the lose. And Why you sick over some mere beings? You have someone much important who's starving to see you again.

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You screwed. That's all I gotta say. Lol

No but for real, yandere pocketcat is NOT easy to deal with at all. This dude will do Anything and everything means to have you. But he's patient, he likes to play with his food, after all.

He sometimes wonder Why his master make him this desperate over someone.

Let him take you and he will spoil you rotten, he will give you whatever you want and need. Just say it. If you don't, well..... it doesn't matter. He will get what he wants. He's immune to whatever tricks you have under your sleeves.

He's never truly get angry at you no matter what you do. Even at others that you interact with, because the thought that he owns you and nobody will shake him off, is too deep in his mind. He allows other people to talk to you but after that they will get some devilish dreams as warning, And if he notice they still confident to keep going, welp.... we know the show.

Of course you won't stay any longer in this dungeons, it's up to him where he wants to take you. But if you Obey him just right- he will ask his master to create the heavens that you shaped in your mind. Only him and you.

There's nothing you can lose other than your freedom. You would never get hurt by anyone but him. Your only luck if his God have mercy on you and kill you for good or have another God by your side.

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I love your writing! Hope you're doing well!

Hello dear <3 Thank you for checking me up! I really appreciate it :D sorry for the delay but my Responsibilities got much worse (taking care of family members and studying)

And thank you! For liking my shitty Skills! I'm still not sure if my writing is even that well but I'm trying </3

Also I might change my writing to much shorter or simpler style because it's REALLY take long time for me to place and think about stuff </3 sorry about this

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Yall deserve kisses fghfddrjiovsssebnkl

Thank you so much to all people who support me or put like to my silly post <DD

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random stuff from july + legarde thing i probably won’t finish bc he sucks

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Hello, hello,Hello,my dear!!

I saw that you were a brand new blog with barely any writings and that you wrote for IDV,so i HAD to jump on the occasion,you see?

Allow me to introduce myself (as this is most likely not the last time you will be seeing me!), I am Nina (or Weewoo!),self proclaimed platonic asker!

And I am here to humbly ask for headcanons (or a one shot,i don't know which one you prefer,but I'd be happy with both!!) For Jack the Ripper (except if you don't write for him,which i understand,He IS based off a real murderer...if you don't write for him,I'd love some Antonio! But I'd prefer Jack :3 or both if you're interested Or if you prefer to choose other than those two,that's okay!!) with a child!reader (platonic ofc) that loves all types of art? Like they like listening to music while drawing- sure they're not the best,since they're still learning,but they show their art to them when they're proud of it? And they give the Hunter(s) drawings of them?? They're just a small cutie that gives drawings to people?

Thank you for reading! I hope you like this prompt and enjoy writing it!! Remember to drink,eat and take breaks,Hun!

Stay proud,

-Nina <3

Helloooooooo Nina :D I'm glad to have you in my silly blog :) I hope you will enjoy it in the future <) I wrote for both of them since I like Antonio ^_^ I'm sorry for taking quite a lot to answer ;-; it will happen again if I continue with this writing style </3.

I didn't dive too much about child thing, so you can take it as an adult or little kid. Either way, it's definitely platonic. Oh and it mostly seemed gender nature sooo :)

Aaa i just did reader give art to these 2 lol , sooo yah </3 sorry for my mistakes

Both of them are not that experienced with children because of their backgrounds. Antonio is busy drinking his favorite wines and playing masterpieces for the nobles, and god knows what else. As for Jack, he's just being, well... Jack. :)

they don't mind children that much; it depends on their mood. Mostly, they act like 'the cool uncles'.

However, Jack is not as fond of babysitting as Antonio. He thinks there are better options, like Michiko or Leo! Or maybe, why not play with people your age? Robbie and Memory would be happy to have you around.

They recognize your unique and diverse interests in various forms of art, which is uncommon even among adults.

Sometimes, they will simply watch you to see what you are best at. That way, they could buy you something nice related to it. Of course, they would support you in other forms, as well. They just figure that if you are great at something specific, it means you love it the most.

Now, let's talk about each one :D

Antonio:

It's not unusual to find him friendly in matches if he's in the mood. A simple, goofy mistake was all it took to make this weird-haired noodle crack up (thanks to Tracy's terror shock and Martha's failed flare gun rescue).

You participated in this match. All of you were having fun in Moonlit River Park.

After this match, everyone said their goodbyes and left to do their own thing. You, on the other hand, felt you wanted to appreciate him more. So, you got yourself comfortable, put on your favorite music (or headed to the composer to listen to him), and started drawing. It didn't take you long to finish it, so you borrowed some clay from Galatea to make a small version of him. It turned out messy. Nevertheless, you colored it. Your paper drawing turned out better than your little clay Antonio, but it still looked adorable.

You would know if he's in his room by his usual violin playing. And today was no exception. You knocked on his door softly, and the long-haired man heard it. Which makes sense since he's hard to hide from.

"Come in,"

And with that, you slipped past his door. You were greeted with his usual creepy smile and a couple of bottles of booze around his desk.

"Hello (name), I thought you were tired from the last match. Especially for a little one like you. Do you want to listen to my latest work later? I suggested Mr. Kreiburg and I do a musical performance together for the upcoming season."

You didn't say anything, just smiling at him as you got closer, and so did Antonio's curiosity.

"Is there something on your mind you would like to tell me, (name)?"

He crouched down to meet your height, still looming over you. You smile only brighten when you got excited to show your work to him. Behind your back, you emerged two artworks of him. His eyes lingered on what your hand was holding before he took them.

The drawing was of him ballooning Tracy and holding you with his hair, while what seemed like a sad Martha with her gun, and Forward way back running at him.

And then he looked at your small clay sculpture. His hair looked like overcooked pasta and worms coming out of it, with some black coloring. implies you are still new to shaping.

You were overjoyed just looking at how his smile widened even more than it already was. You felt his eyes leave your art and look at your face. He honestly didn't know what to be happy about. Was someone actually spending time doing something wholesome for him? Or was it the sound of your laughter echoing in his room with the big smile of yours?

He placed your work on his desk and gently guided you with his hand to his embrace.

"I know you have undeniable talent, and I want to admire it and make sure nothing disturbs it. Today, you illuminated my heart with your caring light, crafting something priceless. I thank you for your gift, and if it was for that silly match, it's nothing compared to your kindness."

He patted your head for a few seconds and then stood up tall.

"As much as I like spoiling you with my masterpieces, you have to go to sleep. Ms. Dyer won't be happy finding you out of bed.

He placed his hand gently behind your back and guided you to his door. You were kind of disappointed; you don't like how Doctor Emily makes children go to bed so early. Nevertheless, you didn't complain. He didn't close his door yet, so you kept waving, saying your goodbyes and sweet dreams before your little form disappeared when you went downstairs.

He closed his door gently and went to his desk, which now held booze, paper art, and a mini clay Antonio. He stared at them for... what? Seconds? Minutes? He didn't care. Your pure soul made his usual lonely night better, and thanks to you, you gave him inspiration for his next musical piece.

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He will cherish your gifts and art; they brightened his room and made him feel less empty.

I like to think he will force Joseph to take pictures of them and him together.

He's your number 1 supporter and fan of your work. Hell, even if it's horrendous, he'll be damned if he ever THINKS it's bad. He might as well show it to everyone and threaten anyone who says otherwise.

Despite many people and nobles gathering around him for his matchless skill, he appreciates you because you do what you want with pure intentions. He doesn't need to bother thinking about your actions (unless something is very odd), and you see him as someone to trust. Which is sometimes a bad idea because, you know... the devil thing.

He did consider having a child before, but he knows he would be an awful father. Having you around, not taking up all his time or responsibility of taking care of you, yet still filling that void, made him drink less than usual.

Jack:

If you are interested in the art of music, you just so happen to have the most skilled violinist in the whole world next door, and you might even catch him happily holding a small violin for you. Now, get ready for waking up every Friday to Monday at 6 a.m. for a teaching course. Will he make you as amazing as him? No. But you'll surely come close to amazing.

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He likes to go to the manor garden, especially at night, because he likes his "own alone" time. He is known for being mysterious, sadistic, and moody, so most survivors keep you distance from him, usually the women. You always wonder why; he's not that "bad," as you think. He even carries your teammates in bride style, and likes to joke around in serious, stressful matches at the end of the day. And very polite gentleman.

So curious about him, you asked the hunters you trust when he usually comes to the garden, and then you decided to do your activities in it, hoping to see him today.

You painted, grafted, shaped, played music, listened to music, and even helped Emma water the whole garden. You spent almost 3 hours just hoping he would show up before your match schedule start. And just when you were about to give up-

"Helloooo there, little child. I must say you know where and when to pick the most perfect time for a suitable experience."

You turned around to see the very man you waited for, Jack the Ripper, outside the matches and in the open? You must be lucky. A smile rose on your face as you greeted him.

"It's great to see you too. I hope you don't mind me bothering you with my presence."

You watched him as he went further into the garden, chatting with Emma for a few moments. You wanted to speak to him, but you didn't exactly know how. So all you did was paint one specific flower that you liked and show him. Maybe it wouldn't be so awkward.

In a good 10 minutes, you finished, and while you admired your art piece and prepared to show it to him, he was already bent down beside you to judge.

"Hmmm..... very impressive, I do notice improvements in your details. But I fear there is something off about it."

You looked between him and the painting, figuring out what was missing. After a long silence, he finally stated.

"You don't have any idea how to light and shadow a flower, do you?"

You shook your head, saying you did what felt right.

"I do like to believe this statement as well, but sometimes there are better ways, especially when you can improve it much better. Here, give me your brush."

You hand him your brush as he takes your place, watching him work his magic on your art piece and fixing any mistakes. He makes sure to tell you where you messed up.

You were surprised, to say the least. You ask him if he's an artist, but he shatters your little heart when he says he stopped being one a long time ago. For you, you did feel frustrated, angry, and sad, however. You didn't give up on your journey, even on days you wanted to pull your hair out.

A thought crosses your mind. A white lie. You tell him you don't know how to paint certain things and would like him to teach you. He remains silent after your explanation, which creeps you out.

He knows you're lying, but it's not harmful, and he understands why. However, teaching you to paint? Out of all the requests, he prefers bring you the supplies you need.

"Hm... I asked too much. Would you mind if I left for a few minutes?"

You only nod, and he takes off. You felt guilty. Maybe you shouldn't have asked him; maybe you missed your chance.

20 minutes passed, and he still didn't show up. Yep. Might as well cry a bit tonight.

You gathered up your things, only your paints and canvas left. Once you collected them, you heard a familiar violin playing inside the manor. You decided to stay a bit to listen to it before you leave. You wondered if it was a stupid decision. You could just ask the hunters and survivors if you really wanted to know more about him.

"Fascinating, is it? Antonio's violin charms everyone to enjoy the moment, as if they are just puppets he controls."

Jack almost gave you a heart attack, but you forgot about it very quickly when you noticed him holding different types of objects—a bunch of paints and canvases.

"I did say I would leave you for a few minutes. You should learn be more patient. Anyway, sorry for taking your time. That da Vinci boy wasn't pleased to see me."

He placed the canvases and objects in the proper way before asking you to take your place.

"You are a very talented child. Your previous request was too silly to believe, so I brought things rather difficult to test you out and sharpen your skills."

And he wasn't joking when he said it would be difficult. At least he was more patient and easygoing than (da Vinci young boy).

One hour before the matches started, he decided you had had enough for today. He was focused on drawing small sculpture. So you took a chance to draw something.

Just when he finished his painting, you quickly told him you had to get ready for your matches, then left so fast, leaving one standing canvas behind. Before he could call you out about it, you were already far gone. So he let out a sigh and mumbled something about children these days.

He gathered all the stuff and went to your canvas as well, only to see a full drawing of a person.

It was him, focused on his own painting, with many red and blue roses around him. You almost made him seem like an innocent art teacher who loves nature. And well... one or two of those is true.

He couldn't help but admire it. How you pictured him in your head, how clueless you are about him, almost making him pity you.

If it weren't for Emma coming back because she's forgot something and noticed him, he would be quite late for his match. Not that he would have a problem with it; he would rather watch the painting dry so he can take it to his room later.

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Nobody truly knows him, especially with how his personality switches so fast, but when he's in a "normal" state, he does feel guilty about... everything. He would rather meet you outside this game, an artist teaching young people how to draw. Yeah, that would be much better than being "Jack the Ripper."

I'm sorry, but he can't really promise to help you with drawing; he doesn't enjoy it anymore. But he can give you tips and bring you what you're missing.

He tried to learn other forms of art but changed his mind too quickly when he failed miserably. No, he would rather sleep underground to have someone guide him.

High chance he would take your artwork and study it, did you improve? How much? Was it easy or hard? How did you feel when you finished it? He can tell more about it. And he usually comes up and tells what he thinks about it and what to improve (if you want, of course). He hopes that one day, you will beat your fellow artist survivors.

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Hi hello I want to bury myself :3 I seriously need to buy a novel book or smth because I feel stupid using simple words lmao 💀 #help

Anyway Have a nice day :D

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Just deleted 3/4 of writing and I'm about to crush my uncle house upon me

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Take your time we look forward to your return! :)

Thank you lovely :D

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Hello guys <3 I'm sorry for taking so long :,P I'm preparing myself for second year college and it take longer than usual ;-; by the end of this month I get my free time back <3 thank you for your patience ;3

Note: I currently have 4 requests (sorry for taking too long lmao)

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holaa, quería pedirte algunos headcannons soft de Levi de fear and hunger termina (estoy enamorada de ese hombre) 😍

Hellooooo <3 forgive me but I have to decline your request :( Fear and Hunger 2 is not in my fandom list and I only did samaria and pocketcat because there's not much going on with them ( there's already pocketcat in first f&h) and I'm still not interested in f&h 2 </3 maybe in future and maybe not.

I'm sorry again, dear. I hope there's hc for this mentally ill guy out there and much better than mine </3

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Hello, could you maybe do some headcanons of Samarie x reader cuddling with each other?

Jfsjdigdkgfjgxfuxtic that so cute. Our pookie deserves love and cuddles <3 I'm sorry for any mistakes;-; I drifted off

Two people in one room, what else you can do than helping your dearest with cleaning her bedroom? She ashamed by even looking at you from how embarrassing that.. you, from all people, came to tidy up her own space.

You reassure her it's normal thing and all people have their bedrooms get unattended sometimes, even with people obsessed with cleaning, if she was one of them by any chance.

She stops you from time to time to ensure you don't go too deep to her personal belongings, which you can totally guess them.

It took a good hour and half to finish everything. You can tell samaria was feeling much better for the results (and because you finally don't have to clean with her)

She throws herself to her bed, feeling the soft blanket with her hands, smells her fresh new sheets, and you smiled and felt happy for her.

An idea formed in your head, you thought it would be cute, you get closer and asked for permission to hug her. And oh boy... you swear she jumped a couple feet in the air, and you met with a stunned face.

Look dear.... she's NOT disgustied or bothered by your offer, but you can say she's surprised to anyone to even think about laying their hand on her without evil intentions. Not like she would let them anyway, but you are a different case.

Just give her some time to think about it... She never used to such a touch. Of course, there's a time in her life she longed for a gentle hug or a kiss in the head and even more. And she doesn't want to rush it, afraid it will turn out awkward. You being in her room is enough reason to keep her awake for several nights.

And good for you, she said yes! She gives you space in her bed as she sits in front of you, stretching your arms around her back. It took her a couple of seconds to return her embrace.

Your warm, gentle, soft. For what she will complain about? How dare she even think of saying a thing to you? She is already happy by being by your side, in your comfy arms.

You feel her sunk more into your chest, wanting to hear your heart beats. You lay down with your head in her pillow, closing your eyes while you play with her hair.

Care... love.... protect....

That's all what's been in your mind.

You took a blanket and warped it around you both, Checking her face briefly, is beemd with silly smile and red dusting her cheeks. How adorable.

She searched for your other hand, just to lock her fingers with yours. You couldn't help but kiss her forehead and stroke her back in circles with your other free hand.

You decided you both will take a nap and enjoy each other embrace. Maybe a long nap...

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Poor girl, her insecurities made her very conscious about every little thing, she try her best for you. She knows your kind and doesn't mind her. But she can't help it. You deserve better.

I hope you don't mind the smell of cheap perfumes and decaying body.

Her body is quite weak, cold, and often hurts,many things go on in her mind. You're the only one who makes her feel "normal".

Once she gets comfortable with you, she's the most clingy and soft person you see, would kiss you and tell you sweet nothings just like you do, and usually compliment more.

She feels complete and warm when you hug or show her any physical affectionate. And when you don't, she feels empty and lost something, she get bothered by this but rather not annoy you with her needs.

Please don't starve or make her desperate for you. She loves you deeply and will do anything for you. Anything.

Hugging her is quite nice. She would rather like to be the little spoon. Won't mind if you want to switch.

In some cases, she might get too clingy, to which she might hold into you all the time and reduce your mobility.

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('cause I don't want to think about my life, without you. To live another day and be alone)

If you know this song lyrics, I love you. Let marry

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It's quite messy sorry </3

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I got 3 requests working on it ^^ Please, if there any mistake, tell me about them. I would like to know my flows

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i'm playing fear and hunger