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naiadere · 1 year

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sculpting chisel

yandere! sculptor headcanons

content warnings: implied forced relationship, obsessiveness, honestly really tame

in honor of miss galatea winning most votes for ds!! this isn’t proof read and kind of bad… also istg, i cannot navigate tumblr for the life of me; this app has me in shambles and in tears, always.

— yan! sculptor who is, smitten. you’ve charmed her endlessly, and she is absolutely captivated by you. as much as you are her muse, you are also her inspiration, and although she enjoys capturing your beauty and your beauty alone; she can’t help but want to sculpt a creation that resembles the both of you. it warms her heart greatly, and whether or not you like her statues matters little to her because she’ll show you them anyway (but she does expect some level of praise in return).

— yan! sculptor who lives in her head, daydreaming of you. if her darling happens to be a survivor, you really must’ve caught her eye. perhaps on a whim, she’s used to playing against the same survivors, but a new addition to the roster? how peculiar, and, enticing. you’ve piqued her curiosity, and if you think you can get away with stealing her attention just like that, then you’re sorely mistaken. she chased you down the entire match, though most of it was her simply following you and seeing how you behave–– observing your features, saving them in her mind for a later date; all while you attempt to dodge her statues.

— yan! sculptor who can’t help but sigh, disappointed whenever she enters a match and notices you are nowhere to be found in the survivor’s lobby. she waits patiently for the day she gets to meet you again, and when she does, she’s elated beyond belief. her mind is lonely without you, her heart even more-so, and her artistic motivation is s depleted. know that as soon as she sees you are sitting on one of the waiting chairs, she will use whatever means necessary to win the match. as much as galatea wishes to visit you during the standby session, she also wants to surprise you, it’s been an awfully long time since she’s last seen you, hasn’t it? may as well make it special.

— yan! sculptor who plays the game as naturally as possible, though she must admit, your mere presence makes her heart race, and her statues are less calculated this time around. when you eventually reveal yourself — whether it be through rescuing a fellow survivor, decoding nearby, or simply moving across the map in her general vicinity — she will immediately change targets. galatea is determined as ever, partially to show off (she’s quite good at playing the game, isn’t she?) and partially because she wants you to pay attention to her. by the time she downs you, she’ll give you an unreadable smile (you’ve not a clue whether or not she’s intentionally being malicious, but her next actions read otherwise) because she’ll switch traits, placing three peepers down in front of you while you’re incapacitated.

— yan! sculptor who leaves you by your lonesome — as much as it pains her to leave just as the opportunity to be with you arises — she still has your fellow teammates to take care of. by the time you’ve used self-heal and gotten up, she’ll chisel over to you via hieroglyphic graveyard and bombard you with statues, and you’ll find yourself back on your knees and incapacitated once again in mere seconds. galatea’s mind is occupied with how she will approach you once she’s done eliminating your teammates. it’s not that she’s particularly nervous, she’s just content with watching you, but she figures it will be unpleasant for the two of you to sit in silence (especially knowing you’re bleeding out). the thought of making small-talk with you crosses her mind as she sets the final survivor on the rocket chair, and she hears them being sent back to the manor while she wheels her way over to you. try as you may to crawl away, but she’ll find you before you completely bleed out.

— yan! scultpor who finally has the time to meet with you alone. as galatea stands before you, you notice she’s still chiseling away despite the fact she’s summoned no statues. there is little time for the two of you to converse, but she utilizes that time wisely; asking all about you. what is your name? what is your occupation? why are you at the manor? it’s quite rare for galatea to initiate conversations, but just this once, for you. she may appear like she doesn’t care about your responses, or that she’s more focused on her sculpting, but she listens to every word you have to say. your voice is engraved in her mind, and before you’re able to bleed out, she’ll extend her hand out to you, revealing the statue she had been chiseling. is it really that surprising that it’s you? don’t worry, she’ll make an even prettier one soon; one that’s grand, that captures all your details and features down to a T. she surrenders before you can bleed out.

— yan! sculptor who spends all her time in the courtyard with you after that match. galatea has you reluctant to leave the safety of your chambers these days, but you can’t stay cooped up in your room forever now can you? if her darling happens to be a hunter, you’re likely to have been a resident of the manor long before her. maybe you’re the first to greet her, or maybe you teach her the ropes of hunting, whatever it is, you’ve got her locked in. it is truly easier this way, she gets to spend more time with you. as a hunter, galatea would be less bold; she won’t need to approach you like how she would a survivor darling simply because she knows when she gets to see you again. she would definitely find patterns in your schedule, or at least study your routine enough to the point where she believes you’re becoming predictable. galatea would somehow always manage to find you in your downtime, though play it off and jest, “fufu… what a coincidence. it seems we always meet each other,” (she pre-planned this interaction three days ago).

— yan! sculptor who often beckons you into her study. she wishes to spend time with you, even if the two of you say nothing, basking in your presence is good enough. it keeps her mind at ease, and she sculpts much finer and nicer works when you’re around. galatea enjoys having tea with you, an afternoon event you would often partake in with the bloody queen and the photographer–– but no longer now, now that you have galatea. you have this gallantry to you, something galatea admires, and it shows when you set a cloth over the small coffee table and serve her tea. the majority of the time with her is spent in silence or scarce small-talk, but usually the sound of her humming is enough. at times like this, you may find her staring at you, but with her eyes pitch black and face expressionless, you can never tell what she’s thinking. galatea never shy’s away when you two make eye contact like this, actually, her corners of her lips tug upward into a sweet grin because all she’s thinking about is how lovely you look sitting still.

— yan! sculptor who adores seeing you dress up. miss nightingale gifts skins and costumes sparingly, so to see you in such lavish and nice clothing (though she would not mind if it was anything less) warms her heart. galatea believes you look wonderful in anything though, as she’s sculpted all variations of you that one could imagine; even your worn-clothes outfit. there is little she can do with helping you dress but she assists in whatever way she can, and although she isn’t the nervous type, her fingers tremble and her face heats up as she zips up your garments. as much as galatea loves to tamper with your hair and face, she would enjoy it much more if you were the one styling her. naturally, her hair is messy, tangled and even matted down, to have you brush it would be heavenly. and to have you clean her stained eyeshadow would be a dream, oh to wipe her smudged lipstick and apply it right. it’s a shame you don’t have matching outfits, she doesn’t see why not, especially with those two survivors — the patient and psychologist — having multiple sets together. but she does what she can, and will attempt to match with you with what she has, perhaps one day miss nightingale may be kind enough to offer you two costumes from the same essence, or better yet, a true set of matching outfits.

— yan! sculptor who asks about how your matches went whilst you were away. the truth is, galatea was spectating them, all of them. but she wishes to hear your opinion first, before she demolishes the survivors you played against that is. regardless of whether you had won, tied, or lost who knows how many times, she will definitely remember whom you played against; and she will definitely be giving them a hard time the next chance she gets to play against any of them. her spite will increase tenfold if you went friendly for them, though she won’t take her bitterness out on you, no, of course not. galatea is many things, but jealous? don’t make her laugh… but perhaps she does feel a little disheartened seeing you show such compassion and to the survivors of all things, your generosity really precedes you. if your sessions ended mainly with wins and/or ties, she will want to spend quality time with you, perhaps in the courtyard or on a picnic–– you can tell her all about the matches over tea and horderves. if your sessions ended mainly with ties/losses, she will want to patch you up if you’ve received any injuries or such. it hurts her heart to have to see you in such a frail state, especially considering her own physical appearance, and it makes her all the more vengeful when it’s her turn to play in a match again.

— yan! sculptor who is hesitant to play duo hunters with you simply for the fact she cannot stand to see you taking flare gun hits for her, let alone stuns in general. although the two of you would make quite the team, as she believes both your abilities are quite enough on their own, her temper may get the better of her in duo hunters. the eight survivors are a headache, and despite the fact she knows it is more efficient for you and her to chase different people, she will find herself gravitating back towards the area you’re in to merely check on you. galatea is determined to perform well in front of you — she usually performs well regardless of if you’re there or not — and if not to impress you, than to satiate her ever growing nerves that the survivors are getting on. but all the flare gun shots and stuns mean nothing in the end, in fact it’s all worth it when you congratulate her after sending the last survivor back to the manor; it’s truly what keeps her sane in this game-mode. and maybe if she does well enough, she can ask for a kiss instead.

#idv x reader #identity v x reader #yandere identity v #yandere idv #idv sculptor x reader #sculptor x reader #galatea claude x reader

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sweetlolitaaesop · 1 year

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𝐏𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐜 𝐆𝐚𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐚 𝐱 𝐆𝐧 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 - 𝐒𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐓𝐚𝐥𝐤

TW- Nothing since it’s fluff!

- This is also for my lovely mutual @smittenroses for there christmas event make sure to check out the other ones !

[Y/n] put on their coat walking out the survivors side of the manor since the christmas party that they were hosting was getting pretty rowdy but [Y/n] wasn’t huge on parties in general .

Heading to the one place that brought them comfort was the shared garden where it was bigger and peaceful at night especially which was perfect for [Y/n] .But it looked beautiful with the snow falling tonight on Christmas . [Y/n] sensed another presence as well .

“ Galatea I know your there “

The blonde girl removed herself from under the trees which hid her . “ Hi [Y/n] I didn’t expect you to leave the party earlier “ . Galatea moving rolling herself over closer to [Y/n] . “ I’m not a huge party person Galatea but I gotta ask why you left I thought you liked parties ? “ [Y/n] asked .

“ Well let’s just say that Jack and Keigan started to fist fight at the dinner table “ [Y/n] started snickering the bursted out loud “ Well that’s expected I hope she won by now ! “ Galatea chuckled along with her as [Y/n] fell on the snow landing on there back .

Then after getting back up on there feet [Y/n] out of there coat pulls out a big box that somehow fit . It was a red present wrapped in silk gold ribbon [Y/n] got from Violetta . And the finishing top to it was a charm of one of Galateas sculptures .

“ Merry Christmas Galatea ! “ [Y/n] handed it to Galatea . Galatea tore the wrapping paper revealing it to be a bunch of designer clothes that [Y/n] designed for her . The first being a shiro lolita dress that came with a matching headdress and a matching rosary that had mini versions of her sculptures on the very end . Along with two pairs of platform mary janes that were dark red with buckles on the sides and black with ribbons that lace up . And the last being a cream color parasole that you modified to attach to Galateas wheelchair .

“ Wow [Y/n] this is amazing thank you ! “ Galatea reaching her hands out allowing [Y/n] to hug her . “ No problem ! If you need me to repair or fix anything i’m always here ! “ .

Then Galatea pulled a present from the back of her wheelchair . It was a present for you . “ Open it [Y/n] !” Galatea said excitedly hoping you would like it . Lifting the box lid off it was a new sewing machine that Galatea and Burke had made together along with Luca as you once told Galatea that your old machine kept messing up and tearing the fabrics when stitching .

“ Galatea this is amazing I love it ! Thank you ! “ [Y/n] hugging Galatea . Breaking free from there hug [Y/n] decided to head back to the survivors manor because they had to get up early in order to help Emily and Jose make the christmas feast .

“ I’ll make sure to also visit you for the present opening tomorrow alright ! “ [Y/n] shouted while walking away in the distance . “ Bye [Y/n] ! and merry christmas ! “ Galatea waved while pushing her wheelchair back to the hunters manor .

#idv #idv x reader #galatea claude #idv galatea #galatea claude x reader #galatea x reader

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sandwichfordinner · 1 year

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YIPPEE MATCHUPS! I hope you're having a good day! Just to let you know- it might help to have your masterlist pinned to the top otherwise people might not be able to see it! (Unless it is an I just can't see if for some reason... ✌️live laugh love) ANYWAY. YES. IDV. I have no hunter/survivor preference!!!

I am nonbinary and pan, no preference. Im tall- like 5'10 or something, brown eyes, dirty blonde usually long and fluffy with short bangs but I'm thinking about getting it layered short. my style varies, often I either dress quite formal and smart (smart trousers! Blouses and collard shirts! Sweaters!!!) But if im not going out i'll switch to a lot of oversized loose fitting clothes in LAYERS!!! SO MANY LAYERS!!! (im so glad flares are popular again!!!) I quite like clothes, I just refuse to wear dresses or shorts as I am quite insecure and uncomfortable in them.

I am a huge bookworm, passionate about a lot of humanities subjects, philosophy, art, history, sociology and psychology, law e.c.

People often times say I have good knowledge about a variety of subjects or have an opinion on everything.

But to be honest its either 0 or 100 with me. I'm autistic and typically go non verbal around people I am not comfortable with (i NEVER approach new people myself) and small talk is the devil i cannot do it. If I try to force myself at best I start stuttering badly 💀. I'm not too bothered by it, it's just frustrating. The only exception i'm fine 'approaching' is to talk to them is online/through writing as it puts concerns about reading social queues out the window.

However the 100 side of it, people that approach me and engage in topics i actually like... as well as people close to me, I'm the opposite, I have to have meaningful discussions and love to share ideas with people! It's like I do a complete 180! People oftentimes mistake me as being very confident if they catch me like this and dont know me very well but I think it's just because I'm moreso passionate and fixate a lot.

At my worst I become extremely avoidant and shut in, typically to be able to get out of my room I need someone I'm friends or close with that can drive me out or stay with me, otherwise I panic. (That includes ignoring basic needs, i will ignore them if i feel threatened) but so long as I have people close to me around I feel far more confident in being able to mask (for me its not always a bad thing if it helps me to be productive/actually stay alive). I cannot stand to be touched by others unless I'm expecting it but even then I'm still sensitive, but I am okay with touching others! Exihibit A! I love pampering friends and get compliments on my massages!!!! Do not do the same to me the devil takes over my body and I cannot control spasms i am not laughing of joy I am on the verge of a breakdown!!!!

As for specific hobbies: I like drawing/painting and sculpting! I LOVE board and tabletop games, chess, card games like blackjack. I like anything to do with watersports. I love to swim! Reading and writing is obviously a big one too and my most recent interest is learning to bake! (Because im dogshit at cooking)

I hope thats enough and that I did everythjng!!! Hope you have a lovely day!!!!

Note: I am not really sure what no binary pronouns use, I asked google and said that go by they, if it doesn’t go by they I am terribly sorry and please tell me if I did it wrong! Also have a nice day you too anon! 💝

And also I am so sorry If I skipped something 😞

I match you wiiith🥁🥁🥁…

Galatea and Emil!

Galatea:

The moment she heard that you like sculpting, she immediately wanted to know more about you!

Even chess?? THATS AMAZING !! She loves playing chess too!!

She was so scared to talk to you thought, she didn’t know how to start a conversation.

Wow she finally spoke to you! But it was in a match while you were chaired and Galatea was just staring at you a little creepy.. That made you uncomfortable and you looked away ‘when will I get sent back to the manor.’ You thought.

,,Your eyes are… pretty..’’ she quietly and softly said.

That caught you off guard and you looked back at her.

,,O-oh thank you! Uh your e- I mean your sculpture is nice!’’ ‘Oh nahh💀💀 why did I say this😭’

She looked confused at the Little rock of clay but smiled.

,,Thank you.. Can I.. talk to you more?’’

You nodded and smiled again.

,,M-maybe play some c-chess with me..?’’ She quietly spoke.

,,I’m sorry what did you say?’’

,,Nothing!’’ Her face was now hidden and you could only see the back of the wheelchair.

She was blushing, which left you confused.

,,Uh can we meet-‘’ But suddenly the rocket chair started spinning which you flew back to the manor, but before you flew she said more loudly: ,,Meet me a-after the match!!’’ ,,OK!’’

When both of you started dating she made you little sculptures of hearts or cute things you like.

BOTH OF YOU MAKING SCULPTURES <333

Walks! When the both of you aren’t in a match you would push the wheelchair while Galatea is on it around the manor. Usually Galatea starts the conversations because she knew that you really couldn’t start one. Such a nice and supportive gf 🫶

Give her a surprise kiss on her cheek and she’s blushing.

Emil

Oh this sweet little guy.

Another awkward shy introvert😭

To the moment he saw you , he felt funny in his stomach. And he could feel his cheeks red.

Would try to start a conversation with you.

But if you tried you would be a stuttering mess, really nervous too because of how much you stuttered.

He doesn’t find it funny tho, in fact he finds it cute. He would chuckle a little, but when he saw your face like it was about to cry he immediately stopped and looked at you in worry.

,,I-I am s-so sorry for laughing! I didn’t m-meant to , i-it’s not that I promise!’’ Okay he accidentally held your hands without noticing. Man was panicking 😭

Now both of you looked like a couple.

You started feeling more nervous at the sudden contact, which he realised too, quickly stopped holding your hands and running away none stop saying ‘I’m so sorry!’ Man it was sure something😭😭

Next day he came to apologise and said that he will never do it again.

This man is so sweet bro.. and respectful too..

He found himself getting more and more comfortable by the time.

But not too comfortable because he would blush sometimes, trying to hide his face while you were looking at him confused.

When both of you were finally dating he would get more protective, not obsessive! He is just worried about you getting hurt!

When people misgender you, he would confidently say: ,,If you didn’t know Y/N is not comfortable calling them he or she!’’

Ur biggest support!

Always asks you if you’re okay with it before he hugs you or kisses you!

When you’re feeling down and don’t want to talk to anyone he would slide down a letter under your door and leave.

There is written how much he loves you, that the others are just jerks and a bunch of more praises and nice things written. And he finished with a ‘please talk to me later, I am worried’.

If you kiss him or hug him he would have the biggest smile on his face with red face.

Best bf material😻

#identity v x reader #idv x reader #idv hcs #sandwichfordinner #identity v x you #identity v headcanons #identity v oneshots #identity v emil #identity v emile #emil mesmer #identity v emile x reader #emil x reader idv #identity v galatea #galatea claude #galatea claude x reader #match ups #match up game

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otakusparkle · 10 months

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rosemaze-reveries · 9 months

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little afternoons 🗡

pairing. sculptor (animal witch) x you genre. fluff 😔🫰 notes: galatea & ann are sisters, reader has long hair

A soft smile tugs at your lips, followed by a gentle knock against the doorframe. You have no doubt she already knows you’re here—this is her forest after all, and nothing here is a secret from her. But you still announce your presence, as she still expects a greeting.

Salt-and-pepper hair pinned up in her usual bun, she peeks out from her work alcove with curious eyes. Through the glass, she sees you flash a bundle of envelopes.

“Oh...!”

As soon as she opens the door for you, it’s a matter of seconds before you’re surrounded by her friends — the canaries swarm to strip you of your traveling coat and the deer nudge your legs, goading you further inside. The Witch herself greets you with a smile.

“My goodness, it’s been ages!”

She ruffles your sleeve as a quick hello, but of course it’s the letters she’s really after. She snatches them from you and gently leafs through them, checking over the names of each sender. They’re always the same every time. But she still reads through them with her eyes wide and curious, as if one might surprise her someday.

“How has she been lately?” she asks once she finishes, clutching the bundle against her heart. A knowing bluebird flits over to drop a letter opener on her wheelchair’s side table.

“Ann?”

Galatea rolls her eyes. “Who else?”

“Fine, I think. I’m sure she’ll tell you more in her letters. She misses you terribly.” You hang up your hat on one of four hooks mounted on the wall. Each is haloed by a wooden animal that resembles the rest of the carvings stationed around the room. Yours takes the shape of a fox while Galatea’s favorite hat hangs beneath a rabbit. The owl is for lost travelers who occasionally seek shelter in her cottage. And the cat is reserved for Ann, who has never ventured to visit. Even so, neither sister dares to give up the idea of ‘someday.’

Your eyes fix on the cat’s empty hook. At the very least, you know Ann is still alive. It’s easy to keep tabs on someone as widely known and loved as her. But witches have been vanishing left and right, and every time you visit Galatea you wonder which will be the last time you deliver her letters. Galatea, perceptive as always, catches those lingering seconds.

“What else did you bring? Let me see.” Her voice prompts you to tear your gaze from the wall.

“Cakes from town,” you procure a stack of pink-and-white dappled boxes from your bag. “I thought you might like a taste of the city. They’re from a new bakery that’s been all the rage lately.”

Galatea spares a single glance at the boxes before her eyes flick back to your face. “I don’t care for the city,” she says simply. “But I know you love it, and I’m interested in the taste of your love. Which is your favorite?”

“Mine? Try the middle one. It’s like magic in a box.” You don’t elaborate on the flavor, instead handing it to her before rounding the parlor table. And then, before you forget, you add: “Nothing compares to your baking, though.”

“Of course not. Especially not cakes from the city,” she huffs, but her features soften again moments later. “Thank you.”

Neatly setting down the rest of your things, you pluck out the pins from your hair and pass them to the bluebirds, who have long since grown accustomed to your stays. Galatea’s eyes trail after you. She watches your hair fall loose, tumbling over your shoulders. Quickly she grows disinterested in the cakes you’ve brought her.

“You should stay longer this time,” she tells you. She reaches out a hand, and you know to take it. Then she reels you closer. “Coming and going so often might attract unwanted eyes. I don’t want anyone finding this place.”

“I’m not planning on going anywhere.”

“I know. I won’t let you.” Her fingers take up your hair, coiling strands around her knuckles. She can be a little possessive at times. But there is no hint of menace in her words, only a wish. “Sometimes, the stories the people spread about evil witches don’t feel so far-fetched. I certainly wish I could lock you away and have you all to myself.”

Her nails trace over your collar, and your shoulders, and eventually settle above your heart. A rush of heat overtakes your chest.

“I wouldn’t mind. The stories never prepared me for how beautiful the witches would be.”

Tutting her tongue, she blinks away an eyeroll, then lightly shoves you backward. “Oh, please. You’re unbearable. Besides — I need you around. Who else would deliver my letters?”

The glow in her eyes makes it clear she’s enjoying your company. But even if you were only her postman, maybe that wouldn’t be so bad.

#identity v #idv imagines #galatea claude #idv sculptor #galatea x reader #idv x reader

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mariewriting · 2 years

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Sculptures (Galatea x reader)

GN reader

Warnings;Deprivation, obsessive behavior.

Notes;This one is for all Galatea mains! I'm making puzzles for her... But good reading dear reader!

Yandere! Galatea.

You were a worker at the asylum Galatea was in.

Your role at the asylum will be to deliver food to her. "Is it the same food as yesterday?" Galatea asked from inside the locked room.

"Unfortunately it is, but if you want I can ask them to change it! If you want…" You replied, and then there was a disturbing silence. Seconds later, you heard a murmur coming from inside the room.

"You shouldn't be talking to me, or that's your job?"

You were quiet for seconds. And then asked if she wouldn't eat the food

"I will" She replied, pushing the wheelchair towards the door, and reached with the door, to close reaching the hole, you raised your hand to give the food and took the food. Quickly moving away from the door with the wheelchair, which roared as it was pulled.

"I've already given my schedule, I have to go. See you tomorrow, have a good night Galatea"

The room was quiet for a few minutes, as if she had stopped making the sculptures she was making.

"For you too..." Galatea said quietly. Turning the wheelchair towards the door, looking at her for a few minutes, when you closed the door she turned around and continued making her sculpture

Galatea gave a slight smile. You are interesting.

Galatea started spending time with you. Talking about your sculptures. And giving sculptures with his face carved in some pieces of wood.

"Galatea?" "I brought your food." She smiled and pushed her chair toward the door. Reaching out to take it, just like every day. "(Name)? Glad you're here, with me" You smiled. "Thank you, your presence is also nice!"

"You know.. I was feeling very lonely these days.. You're spending little time with me, so can I see you a little? I won't do anything, i promise."

His smile disappeared. You liked her, but you knew you wouldn't be allowed in that room. But a part of you also wanted to come in, it wouldn't do anything to you, right?

You slowly opened the door. Entering the room silently, she faced him with a grateful smile. "I'm glad you're here..." she approached you with her wheelchair, which grunted on the dusty floor. Soon closing the door behind you.

She gave you a hug

You were with her.

#galatea claude #identity v x reader #yandere identity v #identity v #identity v galatea claude #writing #identity v galatea

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oletusfragments · 1 year

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🎁: A gift from pretty little liar, to a female hunter. A beautiful handmade Batik dress, a symbol of the sender's country, Indonesia. The patterns portrays the beautiful flora of Indonesia, with the pattern of a Cenderawasih, a beautiful bird of paradise native to Indonesia, at the skirt part of the dress. Along with the dress, the sender has also sent a box of golden jewelry that compliments the dress, consisting of the necklace, earrings, bracelets, a headpiece, and a brooch.

🔔 — THIS GIFT REASONATED WITH...

It's quite rare for the sculptor to be seen mesmerized by something other than her own works. Galatea's eyes sparkle as she raises the dress in front of her while she is sitting on her wheelchair. The smell of wax fills her nostrils and her eyes scan the intricate patterns embedded in the dense fabric.

The more she gaze at your impressive craftsmanship, the more her curiosity grows, and her gratitude heightens. She's heard the process done to make batik arts. How much effort did you put into this? And you were willing to give this as a gift?

Receiving a dress like this from a foreign culture, she is definitely surprised. Galatea has her fair share of knowledge about the arts of the world, she has seen some art exhibits about other cultures and she was also introduced to them when she was still an art student. But she never expected that she would receive one and you'd also give her accessories to complete the whole look.

To be given a work of art such as this as a present, and the amount of effort you've put into this, Galatea is greatly honored. She's definitely taking good care of this dress and the headpiece and accessories that came with it. She will wear it for you, and may or may not be because she wants to show it off to others.

— A letter from Galatea! 📨

Dear pretty little liar,

Thank you truly for this gift. You don't know how astonished I was when I received it. It's perfect. I can see the amount of work you've put into making this. I haven't worn it yet though, not yet. It's a really extravagant dress in my opinion. I want to wear it on a day that's more special than any other.

Do you have more of these? No, I'm not asking to be given more. Although I won't mind seeing more of your work and arts from your culture. I was wondering if you do have one, can you wear it? And then come to me. You will be my muse for my next masterpiece. Do you accept?

I await for your reply,

Galatea Claude

[the gif's quality looks low 🛌. I remember batik arts was one of our art class topics when I was in junior high school. I hope I wrote it right! And you are so cool for this ;0]

#identity v imagines #identity v x reader #idv imagines #idv x reader #identity v #idv #identity v matchups #idv matchup #galatea claude #gift.received

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taotaoirl · 4 months

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idv masterlist

galatea (sculptor):

galatea claude x reader general headcanons (sfw)

mary (bloody queen):

mary x reader general headcanons (sfw)

joseph (photographer):

yandere!joseph x reader (sfw)

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euryd-ce · 2 years

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IDENTITY V [第五人格] Masterlist

Last Updated: 08/21/22

➴ SURVIVORS ༻¨*:·.

"False words are better left asleep, on thy lips, than spoken."

◇ Anne Lester - THE TOY MERCHANT - ✧˖*°࿐

⇴ Once Upon a Dream [Yandere! Hidden! Anne x GN! Reader]

◇ Demi Bourbon - THE BARMAID - ✧˖*°࿐

⇴ How Endearing [Demi x GN! Reader]

◇ Emily Dyer - THE DOCTOR ✧˖*°࿐

⇴ Lovesick [Yandere! Emily x GN! Reader]

⇴ La Vie en Rose [Firefly! Emily x GN! Reader]

◇ Fiona Gilman - THE PRIESTESS - ✧˖*°࿐

⇴ Dornröschen [Yandere! Fiona x GN! Reader]

◇ Martha Behamfil - THE COORDINATOR - ✧˖*°࿐

⇴ Abaddon [Yandere! Sway! Martha x GN! Reader]

⇴ Yandere Sway [Headcanons]

◇ Melly Plinius - THE ENTOMOLOGIST - ✧˖*°࿐

⇴ Cryophobia [Yandere! Sophia! Melly x GN! Reader]

⇴ La Mort [Yandere! Datura! Melly x GN! Servant! Reader] soon

◇ Orpheus - THE NOVELIST - ✧˖*°࿐

⇴ Letters From No One [Orpheus x GN! Reader]

➴ HUNTERS ༻¨*:·.

"Lamentation and woe, peace never shall I know"

◇ Ann - THE DISCIPLE - ✧˖*°࿐

⇴ Uncanny Resemblance [Yandere! Ann x GN! Reader]

◇ Bane Perez - THE GAMEKEEPER - ✧˖*°࿐

⇴ Until We Meet Again [Bane x GN! Gardener! Reader]

⇴ Bane Perez w/ a Gardener from the Manor S/O [Headcanons]

◇ Galatea Claude - THE SCULPTOR - ✧˖*°࿐

⇴ Captivate [Yandere! Galatea x GN! Nurse! Reader]

◇ Grace - THE NAIAD - ✧˖*°࿐

⇴ Heavy Rain [Yandere! Rosemary! Grace! x GN! Reader]

◇ Hastur - THE FEASTER - ✧˖*°࿐

⇴ Follow You [Yandere! Hastur x GN! Reader]

◇ "Mary" Antoinette - THE BLOODY QUEEN - ✧˖*°࿐

⇴ Yandere Lady Bella [Headcanons]

◇ Michiko - THE GEISHA - ✧˖*°࿐

⇴ Monster [Yandere! Lady Thirteen! Michiko x GN! Assassin! Reader]

◇ YIDHRA - THE DREAM WITCH - ✧˖*°࿐

⇴ Yandere Dream Witch [Headcanons]

#identity v x reader #idv x reader #yandere idv #yandere identity v #identity v

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fandom-meanderer · 5 years

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The Perfect Disney Princess

Pairing: Dimitri Alexandre Blaidydd x Reader (Modern AU)

Part: (2/2) [First]

Genre: Romance, Comedy

Fandom: Fire Emblem Three Houses

P.o.V.: 2nd

Word Count: 1,729 Words

Warnings: None

Further Notes: Okay, okay, I know I have a shit ton of requests, but I just saw Chris Hackney’s post on insta and my hands just moved by themselves!

“Look, Dimitri, look!” Juliet hopped off of the couch and ran up to the TV. “Can we watch this? Pretty please?” Dimitri looked at the screen.

“Mulan?”

“Yes! It’s one of my favorite movies!”

“I though you said Beauty and the Beast was?”

“I like that one too!”

“Oh, well, alright then,” Dimitri picked up the remote and clicked on the movie, waiting for Netflix to load while Juliet pranced around the apartment.

It’s been a few months since the incident in Discussion, and since then you had agreed to move in with Dimitri in his apartment and boy was Juliet overjoyed. Now, she was really expecting more of a castle rather than a two bedroom and one bathroom apartment, but according to Dimitri his real house back where he came from was huge, so Juliet settled with this. On the topic of you, you happened to be stuck in a group study with Sylvain and Felix, so you wouldn’t be home for a few more hours. In that time, Juliet’s mother called you to ask if you could take care of Juliet, and fortunately, Dimitri happened to be home.

Juliet was practically rocking back and forth in her seat as the movie played, and Dimitri could tell how ecstatic she was, what with her singing every song that came on and with her expressive emotions throughout the movie.

“Oh! Oh, I love this song!” Juliet chimed. Dimitri chuckled.

“Let’s get down to business, to defeat, the huns…” he sang. Juliet turned around.

“You can sing!” She jumped off the couch and sang with him, trying to do the same stunts the others did in the movie. Dimitri, truly, couldn’t mask his laughter at the small girl hopping around. And once the song finally ended, she skid to a stop in front of Dimitri, wearing that oh so familiar determined look in her eyes. She took his hands, and whilst her face remained resolute, she said, “You are the Perfect Disney Prince.”

“Yes, I believe we established that,” Dimitri says, his face reddening as he remembers her very loud proclamation.

“So that means (Name) must be the Perfect Disney Princess.”

“Well, of course.”

“Are you sure?”

“I am quite certain, yes.”

“10000% Sure?”

“Uh, yes.”

“You hesitated.”

“No, I didn’t.”

“Yes you did, don’t worry! I have a plan to make (Name) the Perfect Disney Princess!”

“Claude, I have no clue as to why you’re making me do this with you,” Dimitri frowns, watching as Claude rolls a strike.

“Just for good times with a good friend,” he smiles. Claude brushes off his letterman jacket and hands Dimitri a bowling ball with one hand. “Come on, unless you want to show us that Dorothea is a better bowler than you?”

“I’ll do it because you offered,” Dimitri pouts. “I hope you know that I skipped discussion for this.”

“Oh, I know,” Claude smirks. Before Dimitri could press further, Ferdinand wails behind him, something about his bowling ball stopping half way through. “Don’t worry, I’ll get you back before class ends, just relax a little.”

“Fine, fine,” Dimitri grumbles, walking up to the alley.

“Okay! Here’s the game plan!” Juliet stood on a stool while pointing to the blank board. “Mr. Ashe is going to draw for me since I can’t reach.”

“Hello!”

“Okay. When Ms. Byleth walks back in with (Name), we will begin station one! Miss Ingrid is going to focus on cleaning her up. Station two! Mr. Felix and Mr. Sylvain are in charge of hair!”

“Why do I have to do it?” Felix scoffs.

“Because your hair is always so nice! And Mr. Sylvain is there for moral support.”

“That’s right!” Sylvain winks.

“Next is for Ms. Annette and Ms. Mercedes who are in charge of makeup!”

“Yes! We are so excited to do that!” Annette smiles, holding her brushes up.

“And, by the time they’re though, Mr. Dedue should be back with the jewelry that I asked him to buy and we’ll be set!” Just so you know, Dedue is currently at a mall right now showing various jewelers a crude, but adorably drawn picture of a necklace.

“Once the finishing touches are done, then Mr. Claude will bring Dimitri into the room and everything will be perfect!” Juliet smiles.

Just as a quick note, let’s talk about how Juliet convinced the whole class plus Byleth to go along with her idea. She, at first, went to the teacher before class started, catching them while they were at the school market, and since you and Dimitri were busy figuring out what to buy, Juliet wandered up to them easily. Once she got their approval, Byleth emailed the other students of the class for an earlier meeting to explain what had to be done.

Now, why Byleth agreed to this? Simple, since Juliet showed up the overall class average skyrocketed. And the other classmates said yes primarily because they love Juliet, but they would also pay good money to make Dimitri embarrassed honestly who wouldn’t?

But, as the door creaked open, it became clear.

It’s show time.

“What is this?” You gasp, the entire discussion room turned into a makeshift Salon. A curtain is drawn around you and Ingrid presents you with a few wipes and perfume.

“Just go with it, (Name),” Ingrid laughs. You smile.

“Did Juliet put you up to this?”

“Yeah, but we figured, why not? We just finished midterms and we’re all tuckered out,” she explains. She finishes cleaning you up and pulls back the curtain. “Good luck with those two,” she says.

Just as she said that, Felix sat you down on the chair and pulled out a comb.

“If this hurts, suck it up and deal with it.”

“You can do it, (Name)!”

Needless to say, Felix was a lot better at styling your hair than you thought, or at least you’re assuming, Juliet didn’t want you to see the final product until you were fully done.

In no time at all, Mercedes was applying foundation to your face as Annette got to work on your eye shadow.

“What’s this all about?”

“Oh, you know Juliet,” Mercedes giggles. “Don’t worry, it’s all in good faith.”

“Oh geez, does this have something to do with Dimitri?”

“Maybe,” Annette smirks. She finishes your mascara and the two of them step back, giving each other a quick high five. The door opens and Dedue walks in, holding a small box.

“You actually found it?” Ashe asks. Dedue shook his head.

“No, but I did have it custom made instead,” he says. “The jewelers didn’t understand the picture,” he whispers. He hands you the box and you open it.

Inside was a simple but elegant necklace with a small lion charm attached to it. It was the lion’s head, specifically, but the spaces inside were filled with a glistening sapphire.

“Dedue, how much was this?” You ask.

“Don’t worry, I took it out of Dimitri’s (Name) fund.”

“His what fund?”

“No questions!” Juliet rushes up to you. She tugs on Ashe’s hand and he helps you put the necklace on. “Wow… you’re so pretty!” Juliet beams. She runs over to stand next to Byleth, who is wearing a soft expression.

“Ready for the big reveal?” They ask.

“Sure,” you say. They pull the cloth aside and your eyes lock with a familiar blue.

“H… Hi,” Dimitri musters out.

“Hey,” you smile. He looks over to Juliet, who is smiling expectantly.

“You really want me to say it, don’t you,” he slumps his shoulders. Juliet nods enthusiastically as Dedue walks up next to Dimitri. Sylvain snorts, trying to hold his laughter in, and Felix scoffs.

“Just do it already!” He says. Dimitri takes a deep breath in.

“(Name), you are a…” Dimitri stops for a second, the ever so noticeable pink rising higher in his expression. “A Perfect Disney Princess.”

Silence.

You’re processing his words.

“Oh… my… god!” You double over in laughter. “So that’s what all this is about!” You walk over to him and Dedue hands you a paper.

“While I was out I took the liberty of reserving dinner for you.”

“Thank you!” You tug on Dimitri’s sweater. “We’ll drop by the apartment to get him fixed up and we’ll head over,” you say.

Then it became painfully obvious that while you were dolled up, Dimitri looks like he just finished hibernating for the winter and his embarrassment only grew.

“Goddess above…” he mumbles.

“We’ll watch Juliet!” Ashe calls.

“Yes! You two have fun,” Mercedes waves at you.

“We will!” You wave one last goodbye and you shut the door. You and Dimitri look at each other. Finally, you spoke up. “Mulan?”

“Mulan,” he cracks a small smile.

Juliet looked up at the two students in front of her, in her hands was a large lollipop and in the hands of a certain black haired student was another.

“You remind me of Yzma and Kronk!” Juliet laughs. Edelgard gasps.

“How dare—“ Hubert is appalled, to say the least. Edelgard holds him back.

“Wait, let her speak,” she says.

“Can I have that lollipop, Mister?”

“Finish the one you have first, little one,” Hubert snaps. Juliet pouts.

“Can you tell us about the green haired people?” Edelgard presses.

“The one with really long hair?”

“Yes, her.”

“Oh! Okay,” Juliet smiles. “She kind of reminds me of Mother Gothel and Maleficent all rolled into one.”

“Yes, and why is that?”

“Because—“

“Juliet! That’s where you are!” You walk over to the trio. “I see you met Edelgard and Hubert.”

“Mmhmm! I like them a lot,” Juliet smiles. Edelgard’s mouth hangs slightly ajar and Hubert scrunches his eyebrows in slight confusion.

“Well, say bye to your friends now, we have to get you home.”

“Okay! Bye, Ms. Edelgard! Bye, Mr. Hubert!” You pick up Juliet and walk away, the little girl waving at the duo until they were out of eyesight.

“That little girl knows something.”

“That she does, Hubert, that she does.”

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naiadere · 10 months

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billowing waves

masterlist

survivors

perfumer ; vera nair

euphoria (yandere! mnemosyne’s dream perfumer headcanons)

hunters

sculptor ; galatea claude

sculpting chisel (yandere! sculptor headcanons)

naiad ; grace

at the water’s edge (yandere! naiad x gn! reader)

#naiadere #masterlist #idv x reader #yandere x reader

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crackimagines · 5 years

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Ball Dancing (FE: Three Houses Short Fic)

Ingrid x Male Reader ball dancing

On the night of the ball, Ingrid and her S/O planned to enjoy the party but not dance.

Members of the Blue Lions have other ideas.

THIS WAS PLAYING THE ENTIRE DANCE AND YOU CAN’T CONVINCE ME OTHERWISE

- When the day of the ball finally arrived, both Ingrid and her S/O agreed to not dance that night.

- While they would enjoy the party with everyone else, the two had said neither could dance well at all, and would actively avoid the main floor.

- As the night went on, they were talking with Sylvain an Dimitri.

(Sylvain) “What, you’re not dancing? Why not?”

(Ingrid) “We um...can’t dance, so I’d really prefer we not embarrass ourselves out there. Plus I’m n-not really meant for this kind of fanciness-”

(Dimitri) “Oh come on, it’s not as hard as it seems!”

(S/O) “Easy for you to say! This is the first time I’ve ever had to attend this sort of thing!”

(Sylvain) “All you’ve been doing is eating tonight, you gotta work it off somehow!”

(Ingrid) “H-Hey, it’s not my fault the food is good!”

(Dimitri) “It would not kill either of you to try it. At the very least, it will be very romantic for you two!”

Ingrid and S/O began blushing, not that the idea wasn’t appealing, it’s whether or not:

A. They wouldn’t step on each other’s feet doing so, or anyone else’s for that matter

B. They’d die from embarrassment doing this kinda cheesy thing from Operas and Tales of romance.

Ingrid began to feel a sense of danger, the one she only gets on the battlefield, that something bad was going to happen.

That feeling was only confirmed when she saw Claude drag Professor Byleth out of the crowd, and practically threw him into the center He looked extremely confused and at the same time ready to kill Claude, which made the people laugh, ranging from students to nobles and even to the knights guarding the attendees.

Edelgard walked up to the professor and bowed, asking for the dance presumably. She saw him about to decline until Jeralt stood behind him, and pushed him out, forcing him to dance.

(Dimitri) “Hah, looks like our professor is in the same boat as you two!”

(Sylvain) “Alright, if Professor Byleth is out there, then you two have no excuse!”

(S/O) “N-Now just wait a second!”

(Ingrid) “If you two even touch us!”

(Felix’s Voice) “Well then you won’t mind me, right?”

They felt themselves dragged out suddenly, panicking all the while as they got closer to the center being dragged by the wrist.

(S/O) “ACK!”

(Ingrid) “F-FELIX! LET US GO THIS INSTANT!”

They both struggled to keep an inside voice as they drew closer, with their classmates laughing.

(Ashe) “Hey, it’s about time they got out there!”

(Mercedes) “Oh how romantic! It’s like something out of a fairy tale!”

(Annette) “Wow, they’re both blushing so much! Haha!”

(Dedue) “I am surprised his highness isn’t doing this himself.”

When they were finally thrown out onto the center, they looked at each other awkwardly, not even knowing where to start.

Felix smiled while Sylvain and Dimitri joined him.

(Dimitri) “Hah, I can’t believe you did that! Ingrid is going to kill you later.”

(Sylvain) “Hey, this is for their own good, you know!”

(Felix) “Hmph. She’d do well to shut up and enjoy the time with S/O for once.”

Standing like deer in headlights, they felt several eyes upon them.

Ingrid and S/O desperately tried to get into position, but ended up looking like they were about to wrestle rather than dance.

The professor saw them as they were dancing and slowly shifted towards them, giving Edelgard to another dancer.

(Byleth) “Got dragged out onto this too, I’m assuming?”

(Ingrid) “Y-Yes sir...”

(S/O) “I don’t want to be a party foul, but I don’t really know how to begin this...”

Byleth nodded, and looked into the crowd motioning for someone to come out.

Mercedes, Annette, and Ashe came out waiting for instruction.

(Byleth) “Let’s show these two how to dance. Even though I know as much as you do, it’s my duty as Professor to make sure you two pass tonight!”

Byleth took Mercedes’ hand while Annette and Ashe paired up, both pairs making sure that Ingrid and S/O saw how to carefully get into proper form, and take the right steps.

S/O bowed towards Ingrid, extending their hand.

(S/O) “W-Well...shall we?”

Ingrid blushed at the gesture and nodded.

Swallowing their pride, they grabbed each other’s hands and slowly stepped out into the crowd that were dancing.

They could hear the four of them cheering softly, and noticed Felix, Dimitri, Dedue and Sylvain watching them as well.

Felix was standing with his arms crossed, a grin on his face while Dimitri softly clapped. Dedue stood still smiling while Sylvain waved at them, winking.

As they slowly danced together, they were breathing a bit hard, not used to being this close to each other. Neither of them hated the feeling at all though.

(Ingrid) “I swear I’m going to kill them for this!”

S/O chuckled, making her attention snap back to them. Their face was VERY close. She looked deeply to their eyes, making her face go red and mind almost blank out from anger to awe.

(Ingrid) “U-Um...It’s good that we can do something romantic like this though...”

Eventually their steps stopped being so jagged, and eventually fell in sync with the rest of the group. They began focusing only on each other and their worries from earlier eventually faded away.

(S/O) “...Ingrid?”

(Ingrid) “Hm?”

(S/O) “I love you.”

Ingrid smiled as she looked into their eyes, a blush forming on both their faces.

(Ingrid) “I...love you too.”

They didn’t even realize that Byleth and the other Blue Lions students left the dance and were watching them with Dimitri and the others.

(Byleth) “Thanks for the assist you guys. Everyone deserves to have fun tonight.”

(Dimitri) “Hah, thanks to your teachings they were able to dance. Is there anything you can’t do, Professor?”

(Byleth) “Leave apparently- AHEM....Well, you kids have fun. Be like those two and get a date for tonight, make it memorable.”

(Felix) “Oh no-”

(Sylvain) “You got it, teach!”

Some of the Blue Lions laughed while some others facepalmed, everyone scattering to be left to their own plans that night.

Ingrid and S/O however, stayed with each other that night, from dancing to their dorms.

S/O carried Ingrid to her dorm room, and gently put her down on her bed. As they got up to leave, Ingrid grabbed their arm, making S/O turn around.

(Ingrid) “Will you...stay the night?”

S/O smiled and got into the bed with Ingrid, both of them falling asleep quickly falling into a peaceful dreamless slumber, with smiles on their faces.

Author’s Note:

I’M NEVER GONNA DANCE AGAIN, GUILTY FEET HAVE GOT NO RHYTHM

THOUGH ITS EASY TO PRETEND. I KNOW YOU’RE NOT A FOOOOOOOOOL-

I SHOULD’VE KNOWN BETTER THAN TO CHEAT A FRIEND AND WASTE THIS CHANCE THAT I’VE BEEN GIVEN SO I’M NEVER GONNA DANCE AGAIN THE WAY I DANCED WITH YOUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU~

Sorry, had to get that out of my system.

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oletus-love · 3 years

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Introduction + Rules

Hello everyone! You can call me Crimson/Crim or Maddie/Mads, whatever suits your fancy. I use she/her & they/them pronouns & I’m 21 years old. I’m also ace pan. I have ADHD & several other disorders. Currently, I play on the NA/EU server. I will link a Google Docs listing my mains here soon. Feel free to PM me for my ID if you wanna add me to play IDV! Please always read my tagline to see if requests are open.

What I will write:

• Fluff (it’s my favorite. if you request it, I will literally love you forever.)

• Angst (just nothing too excessive, please)

• Platonic (not my strong suit, but I can always try)

• Anything else besides NSFW

• Headcanons

• One shots

• Character x Reader

What I will not write:

• NSFW/suggestive content in any form (though I am a legal adult, I am also asexual, and that kind of stuff makes me uncomfortable. however, I know there are other blogs out there that will write this kind of content for you if you so desire.)

• The basics (p/dophilia, k/nk, inc/st, etc.)

• Anything more than platonic for Robbie or Murro

• Character x Character (this is an imagines blog for x readers only)

• Mental illnesses I don't know enough about

• Poly scenarios (at least until I get better at writing them)

Who I WILL write for:

Survivors:

• Emily Dyer/Doctor

• Emma Woods/Gardener

• Servais Le Roy/Magician (underrated boyo)

• Kurt Frank/Explorer (another underrated boyo)

• Naib Subedar/Mercenary

• Martha Behamfil/Coordinator

• Fiona Gilman/Priestess

• Tracy Reznik/Mechanic

• William Ellis/Forward

• Helena Adams/The Mind’s Eye

• Vera Nair/Perfumer

• Kevin Alonso/Cowboy

• Margaretha Zell/Female Dancer

• Eli Clark/Seer

• Aesop Carl/Embalmer

• Norton Campbell/Prospector

• Patricia Dorval/Enchantress

• Murro/Wildling

• Mike Morton/Acrobat

• Jose Baden/First Officer

• Demi Bourbon/Barmaid

• Victor Grantz/Postman

• Andrew Kreiss/Grave Keeper

• Luca Balsa/Prisoner

• Edgar Valden/Painter

• Lucky Guy

• Orpheus/Detective (I think he counts as a Survivor, maybe?)

Hunters:

• Leo Beck/Hell Ember

• Joseph Desaulniers/Photographer

• Robbie White/Axe Boy

• Antonio Paganini/Violinist

• Galatea Claude/Sculptor

Who I will NOT write for (please keep in mind that I don’t have anything against some of these characters, and I worry that I won’t be able to do them justice. as I get further into the stage play and gain more character information through that and other means, I may give some of them a try later.):

Survivors:

• Freddy Riley/Lawyer

• Kreacher Pierson/Thief

• Melly Plinius/Entomologist

• Ganji Gupta/Batter

Hunters:

• Joker/Smiley Face

• Bane Perez/Gamekeeper

• Jack/The Ripper

• Violetta/Soul Weaver

• Michiko/Geisha

• Wu Chang/Black & White Guards/Xie Bi'an & Fan Wujiu (I love these guys so much. once I get their personalities down and learn how to write poly scenarios, there’s a high chance I will be adding them in the near future.)

• Burke Lapadura/Architect/Mad Eyes

• Hastur/The Feaster

• Yidhra/Dream Witch & Yidhra’s Followers

• Luchino Diruse/Evil Reptilian

• Mary/Bloody Queen

• Bonbon/Guard 26

• Ann/Disciple

• Percy/Undead

• Will Brothers/The Breaking Wheel

#identity v #idv #idv x reader #identity v x reader #writing blog #idv writing blog #fictional other #rules #introduction #about me #important

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claudesaulniers · 3 years

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da rulez, babey!

characters i will not write: Freddy & Kreacher

characters i will not ROMANTICALLY write (i can do platonic/familial stuff for them though!): Robbie, Burke, Galatea, Leo, Hastur, Murro, Percy, & Bonbon

i strictly do character x reader! plz no character x character requests, solely for the sake of keeping this organized to one thing

absolutely NO nsfw! i’m a minor!

no inc/st, p/dophilia, ab/se, or y/ndere shit plz

i reserve the right to turn down any request that makes me uncomfy! i will reply to the ask and let you know that i’m turning down the request though

it helps a ton if u specify whether u want headcanons or an imagine! if u don’t specify, i default to headcanons

i also do character matchups! tell me a lil abt urself, and whether u want a male and/or female character!

extra

i LOVE headcanons please go absolutely nuts with headcanons when u request stuff

idv lore is so cryptic and vague so if anything seems ooc, i’m sorry! i’m going off my interpretation!

plz be patient w me! i’m a mentally ill high school student so i’m not always physically or emotionally available

and last but not least! if i don’t get your request done within 7 days, shoot me an ask abt it! sometimes tumblr deletes asks! just plz be polite and patient abt it

abt the mod!

call me claude!

i use any pronouns!

i’m a minor!

i main the photographer and the gardener!

my fave characters are joseph, emma, yidhra, hastur, emily, victor, edgar, violetta, mary, & vera!

#idv #identity v #writer #writing blog #imagines blog #headcanons blog #idv x reader

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taotaoirl · 2 years

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galatea x gn!reader general headcanons

yes i have fallen down the idv rabbit hole there goes my grades (ノωヽ) i havent seen many galatea headcanons yet (why are all of them norton and joseph hcs wtf) so ill do it myself bc head empty only galatea my beloved <33333333333 who doesnt love themselves a disabled woman with dwarfism and 47 mental illnesses am i right!

content warnings: none includes: fluff, romantic headcanons for galatea~! reader uses they/them pronouns, galatea uses she/her pronouns

"she looks just like a dream, the prettiest girl i've ever seen"

galatea can be really shy and reclusive sometimes bc she has a fi-si loop (a fi-si loop is where an infp relies solely on their introverted functions and become hypercritical of their past mistakes and is stuck in this nostalgic timeloop kind of situation but i digress)

since she had been in an asylum for so long, she's very used to her own company so it took her a while to put her guard down again

but once she does, she's a completely different person!

her love languages are quality time and gift giving! she just loves your company and enjoy moments in silence too

galatea gives huge cat energy ngl i can imagine her being very selective but is able to be herself with the people she's familiar with (she's actually rlly nice!!!!) (until she gets jealous but i'll elaborate on that some other day)

she also gives little spoon energy and i think she likes being cuddled bc it makes her feel safe, add a few pecks on the top of her head and she will cling on to you forever

she isn't too big on pda bc she's more inclined to having more alone time with you but she will squeeze your hand whenever she passes by you <3

but she's also very very easily flustered, give her a kiss in the middle of the match, she's beet red

if you are a pda kind of person, she'll still agree to it, although she'd probably be embarrassed quite often

she isn't the best with words but she's trying her best! she prefers expressing her feelings through actions/art/handwritten letters bc she's just not very verbal

she likes to play with your hair and if it's long she'll french-braid them bc she can't do french braids on her own hair (she finds it difficult ☆⌒(> _ <)

she will definitely make a LOT of statues of you, there's probably enough of those to fill up the entire manor with

she won't keep all of them tho bc she thinks she's not doing you justice if your statue is even slightly lopsided or imperfect

galatea often catches herself staring at you, it's a little creepy but she just likes to people-watch and improve her statues even more bc you're her favorite model

galatea adores art and history museums so definitely bring her to one if you have the time to!

but in the manor, i think galatea would bring you to watch the sunrise in the garden and once the sun has risen she'll show you her favorite flowers emma has planted

she's also quite interested in sketching and if her s/o likes it too, expect to go on some quiet dates where both of you just sketch outdoors

i hc galatea to have a sweet tooth so expect a lot of chocolate and various kinds of desserts to randomly show up in your room with no note, nothing, just dessert (she probably decided to save her desserts for you aw)

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tldr; galatea is kind of reclusive but once she opens up to you she's sooooo cute dhfsd she just wants the best for you and isn't afraid to share her interests with you!

sorry for how long this is! i kind of got carried away bc i have a LOT of thoughts about galatea DFHDUF, i just think about her a lot (yes hello this is your poster galatea defender) nevertheless, i hope you enjoyed!!!! this was really fun to make and definitely a switch-up from my genshin sexuality headcanons (￣▽￣*)ゞ i will most certainly do a lot more identity v headcanons in the future because i just can't seem to stop thinking about this stupid mobile game lol

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