Luther, Randal, Sebastian and Nyen with a reader who knows how to sew/make clothes
(Since English is not my native language, I am writing this using a translator, I am very sorry! :{ )
─ Things like your mere existence, which makes his life easier, fill him with an indescribable peace.
─ Well, maybe not quite like that, but you do save him some gas money.
─ It’s great for him that you don't all have to wear the same clothes all the time, but he also makes sure not to overload you too much. Anyway, you do such cool things that are literally tailored to his needs and preferences. He can't let you go.
─ Extra points if you ask him about every single little detail of absolutely EVERYTHING.
─ Whenever he catches you working and thinks you've been at it for too long, he brings you a cup of tea to chat about your day and help you clear your mind for a bit.
─ Talking about that, he also makes everyone else keep quiet; he finds it incredibly rude to distract you when you're working on something that needs focus.
─ 7 out of 10 garments you make him end up slightly torn, gathering dust in his closet, or stained with some substance of unknown origin.
─ And what’s even stranger is that most of those clothes are exactly the same.
─ Most of the time, you're busy making miniature dresses for his damn dolls.
─ One time, you accidentally left a needle inside one of his shirts when you fixed it. When he finally found it, you were walking toward him with pure concern on your face, until he just let out a little chuckle and swallowed the needle right in front of you. Sometimes you forget he’s not a normal boy.
─ Ever since that day, whenever you take care of something of his, he immediately checks to see if you’ve left anything inside. He calls them 'surprise snacks,' and the little bastard enjoys seeing the look of disapproval on your face every time he does it.
─ You're constantly racking your brains making his costumes.
─ It breaks your heart even more to remember that almost all the costumes you crafted with such effort were completely destroyed by that same brat
─ And he loves you because, even if the outfits look completely ridiculous, they are comfortable and let him breathe. And there’s something about you taking the time to get his measurements that feels truly special.
─ Whenever he’s on the run from Randal and spots you, he seizes the moment to talk to you about, you know, normal human things.
─ He doesn't know how someone like you ended up in the same situation as him, but secretly, he’s happy he isn't the only one in this place.
─ I don't really have much to say about him.
─ It's like, 'Oh wow, you can make clothes... so what?'
─ But since he sees that Luther has a certain appreciation for you, he leaves you alone (mostly).
─ And following up on point 2, his opinion changes at least a little when he sees that Randal's clothes, which were absolutely trashed, passed through your hands and ended up looking brand new.
─ I would never trust you with his hat, not in a million years.
─ And should it ever come to pass, he’ll be watching from the shadows; naturally, he won’t let a soul catch a glimpse of him.
— But it’s a completely different story with his sweater. He just throws that piece of shit at you (stinking of cigarettes) so you can do whatever it is you have to do, and he doesn't come back for it until he remembers it exists.
If you notice any errors in the translation, please forgive me! :(
