Reno Headcanons Pt 1

Reno Headcanons pt 1

--------------Dating them Includes---------------------------------------

-Date nights Reno plans simplistic date nights anytime he gets the chance to spend time with you

-A private relationship Although it seems like it he’s not really as talkative about you guys being together and the only person who knows about you two being a item is Tseng

-Semi Competitive nature You two would compete over little things like who get a mission done first or what is a meeting going to be about

-Going on missions together Although Reno wouldn’t just abandon Rude, he would take a few missions with just the two of you alone but it wouldn’t be as often but reno makes it up with date nights

----How do they get your attention----------------------------------

This man would do random B.s to get you attention or straight up be extra in terms of greeting you or giving you his own affection but if you get mad he’ll apologize and after a few minutes he would go back to be extra clingy

----What happens when there jealous------------------------------------

-if he feels jealous he’ll just cling onto you and glare at the person( unless it’s like a family member or sibling if so he wouldn’t do anything ) -if someone is bothering you like some random creep, he’ll definitely tell them to get lost

--How would they react when there S/o says "I love you"--------------

-he would feel over the moon if you said that to him -he would shower you with love and affection and call you every single cute/cheesy nickname in the book -he would love it more if you said that when he had a bad day -would have the biggest smile on his face all week

Exploration (pt1)

Ramshackle 

Sam’s words were still lingering in my head. I guess I’m not crazy after all. My thoughts were interrupted by meowing. I sighed and sat up from my bed and began heading downstairs to feed grim. I headed to the kitchen and grabbed a can of tuna and opened it. Grim was on the counter so I just placed the can there. I should order a cat bowl so he doesn't risk cutting himself. I made myself breakfast and after I’m done I just headed into the dining room and started eating. While I ate,I pondered on if I should try to communicate and report to sam or ignore it and just assume I’m going to die from insanity. Well I can’t just move out and ignore the situation and prevent myself from becoming a horror movie cliche so I might as well humor his words and see what’s really going on. 

Heartslabyul

Heartslabyul seems to be the most mild wing besides Ignihyde but I’m not ready for the doll just yet so might as well start there. Before leaving I grabbed my necklace and the journal. Grim decided to follow along which can help sense they say animals can see things like ghosts so even better. As we walked to the Heartslabyul I began preparing the journal. I also should be fine if I have to do an overnight stay since it has a very comfortable setting and I could just order food. After mentally preparing myself I enter the wing only to be hit with a soft smell of roses. I found this strange sense last time I checked. I never put any scented freshener in this room. I never smelled it when I went on a picnic here. I began walking around to find anything about any entities. Maybe I should've gotten ghost equipment. Surely there’s a way to communicate with ghosts. As I walked past the kitchen the necklace vibrated which startled me. I looked over at grim who was just looking in the kitchen from the couches. There's someone in there. I sighed trying to calm myself down and pray I don't mess up this encounter. I stepped back and interred the ‘empty’. The gem was vibrating every few seconds which maybe indicates danger level i don’t know. I had no clue on what to do so I just stood there. After a few minutes the cabinets flew open and a bag of flowers fell out and spilled on the contour. After a few moments i walked over to see someone wrote in the flower “can you see me” I looked around to find anything and just shook my head. I grabbed a bunch of the flower and placed it on the island so i could see better “if you are here, tell me your name” I asked. Slowly words began to form spelling ‘Trey clover’. Yay progress. I began to write it down and log it. As I was writing I felt a bref cold tap on my shoulder. I looked up then down at the writing. ‘Name?’ it reads. I told him my name. He’s friendly which gives me some hope for this. “Is it just you” i asked. After a few seconds I looked down ‘no. 4+ me’ so there’s five of them here. I nod. Seeing how old this place is I don't think there were any cameras so I have to rely on paintings or if google just happened to know who clover is. I caught a glimpse of what he wrote now ‘gifts in the cooler’ . We have a refrigerator so i checked in there to see (favorite dessert). That’s actually really nice of them. I placed the (favorite dessert) on the counter. I took a bite and it was really good. Better than the store bought ones i’d say. I wonder if he was a baker before he died. I have to move on since there are still so many left. I exit the kitchen just to feel vibrations across the room. It was to the painting room. Like the last time it was vibrating every few seconds up until I reached the room. I saw no one and grim looked uninterested and basically left somewhere. The area felt a little cold so something to jot down. I spot something from the corner of my eye. A polaroid camera. A more modern one shockingly. I turned the camera on and took one picture. It surprisingly had some film left in it. I wonder who left it here. I waved the picture that came out the camera and to my surprise there was someone in the picture. There sat on a stool in front of an easel was a young man with orange hair which was pinned back in a sort-of half up half down style. He wore loose yet comfortable clothing with just some pants and a ruffled shirt. He was gazing at the canvas, all charming like. Is he a painter? I walked forward to the easel where the canvas stood and there was a painting of…. Me? Well she looked like me with the skin, hair, eyes even body type yet. Why did he depict me in Victorian clothing? Regardless, it was a beautiful painting. I looked around the canvas for some sort of signature which I found in the back. “Cater diamond ♢” i mumbled as the vibrations of the necklace stopped and the room got warmer. Well I have something to write down and a ghost camera. I chuckled to myself. Then I was startled by the creaking of a door. I looked out of the art room to see the game room door wide open. I calmed my nerves and began my exploration to the game room. There in front of me was a table with two hands. One was full of heart cards and the other were spades. both have a straight flush. Then my necklace vibrates but in slower interables. It was vibrating twice then stopping for like a minute before doing it again. Are there like two of them? I followed the vibrations to see a painting. There were three guys. Each looked uniform with a vest with different card patterns consisting of hearts ,cloves, spades and diamonds.the One who was passing out food, had short green hair, glasses,black vest with card pattern engravings and an apron with cloves matching the clove underneath his eye. The one in red who looks to be winning using cheats seeing the cards in his sleeves. He had a heart painted on his eye. His hair was almost a like aTerracotta type of red. The other had bluish hair and had a baffled expression like he lost. He had the prettiest turquoise eyes with a spade on his eye. I couldn't help but to smile at the picture as everyone looked to be having fun. I wonder what caused their deaths. I turned around to see the card now rearranged and were scrambled. Two cards stook out which were an ace and a card with two spades next to a cutter box. I guess the two people here were ace and deuce.i took the box as i might be in need of it later. I began to write this down. Then I heard loud meowing which was followed by hissing. Concern i exit the room as i followed the noise which leads upstairs the necklace started vibrating rapidly almost panicky. I saw grim who was alert and stiff like. He was glaring in the master bedroom where I saw nothing yet there was a strong sense of rose in the air. It’s not suffocating but it is a bit overwhelming. I looked around the room to see a person standing at the window seal. He was translucent but i was able to make out the red hair and gray eyes. He had shorts with a train belt with roses. He looks like something you’d see in black butler or aristocratic ouija fashion with the color schelms of gold white and red. The ghost turns around and glances at me then looks down at the cat. He frowns. I can see his lips moving but no words came out. Grim hisses and backs away. The spirit looks up at me and mumbles something then he vanishes. The panic vibrations stopped and grim looks more releaf but scared. I was stunned yet felt physically drained. I left the room and began heading downstairs. I happen to look at the painting in the middle which matches the description of the spirit i saw. Seeing there was a golden frame i assume they'll be some name on a plat. There it was at the very bottom. “Riddle Rosehearts”

Headcanon about my comfort character from ff9

(today’s my birthday and why not make random headcanons for my comfort character Kuja)

-despite his narcissistic  personality, i feel like he would help raise your own confidence -he offers good advice which can be either straight forward or be hidden underneath a bunch of metaphors - out of everyone from ff9, Kuja is the most private person -he wouldn't go around telling the world you and him are dating. A man needs his privacy -if and when he dose announce you and him are together it ,he’ll either make a grand gesture about it unless someone asked first then he’ll just say “yes” -he’ll treat you like royalty -there will be days where he will spoil and pamper you and treat you to anything -dragon rides.just dragon rides -he’s poetic and can be a romantic -he can be an impatient person and can be anxious when you spend a long time away from home. -not a cuddler but would be the type of person to lay on your back or stomach -he’s a jealous person. He can hide his jealousy well if he wanted to -when he’s jealous of someone you’ll know as he would physically look annoyed -when someone gets too comfortable for his liking he would have a slight glare. -if he’s sitting down he would cross his legs -if nothing else gives you the hit he doesn't like this person he would degrade that person with his use of metaphors -he’s the type of person who would evaluate boundaries before going into a committed relationship -if you also have boundaries he’ll be happy because he wouldn't want a person who would needs to be given orders all the time like some minion -he would encourage you to develop personally and academically -i feel like he needs a equally strong person to complement himself -he’s high maintenance and wouldn't go for any less -Kuja knows that not everyone can fit his requirements but he doesn't mind telling his partner what is and isn't acceptable with him

Master list

-------------Other masterlist-----------------

-Oc’s 

-Other art work 

-Oc’s stories

----------------Fandoms---------------

-final fantasy

-SCP foundation

-Twisted wonderland 

-Undead girl murder farce(coming adventuly)

-Tokyo Aliens

-Saint Spell’s Love Guide 

-Creepypasta

-ninjago

Racoon Cat(short story)

Nothing else happened after my cleaning of each of the wings. Seeing I just need some rest and some fresh air. Maybe a picnic for lunch. I was bored and had nothing to do. So I began packing up sandwiches for myself,some snacks and drinks then I placed them in a basket. Heartslabyul Had a nice venue for a picnic for myself plus I’m not trying to get ants in my basket so It’ll do. After i’m dressed I began my walk to the rose gardens behind Heartslabyul manor. A table was already placed within the garden for decoration,from what I assume. Regardless, I placed down my basket and began silently feasting on my food. When I was eating I heard rustling coming from the rose bush. I stared at the spot thinking it was some random strays. I continued eating when I heard that sound again. When I squinted there was a cat like figure in the rose bush which looked like it was eyeing my basket. ‘It must be hungry’ I thought. I looked in my basket looking for something for cats. There is a tuna can which should work for something. I guess that  tuna can was a little happy accident. Regardless I opened the can and before I could place it down that cat ran out the bush and jumped onto my lap and began scarfing down the tuna. I moved the tuna away and placed it on the table as this cat followed. While it ate I noted a ribbon around the cat with a gem as the tag. I managed to see the name on the tag said grim “I wonder if you too came with the property” I mumbled which made his ears twitch. I guess I don't mind, I wouldn't be lonely while I’m here. I had a light smile as the cat finished. Then it started rummaging through my basket “H HEy don’t do that” I called as I tried to remove the cat from eating everything in my basket. I was far too late. it ate everything. I sighed as I held him in my arms, belly stuff with my food looking sheepish.