#command inputs || asks

[unmaskedheart]

📒 persnaps?

Send me a 📒 and I'll doodle your muse! || Still Accepting!

Of course!

and you can veeeeeeery much tell when i began fuckin up but couldnt fix it cause pen but I HOPE IT LOOKS OKAY. He is a delight to draw

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📒?

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When i tell you i drew chara a solid 3-4 times cause i couldn’t decide on an eye shape—

but i thought they looked cute with the kinda tired eyes so hope that’s okay :’D

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📒 perhaps?

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here he issss! I like drawin his hair and nose. Very fun

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📒

Send me a 📒 and I'll doodle your muse! || Still Accepting!

Okay we switchin to gel pen drawings or else i will explode with how i dont have an eraser

hope this is okay!

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► take some deep breaths

Send my character a ► and a command. They must obey.

“You want me to breathe?”

That was a strange command. He didn’t really understand what the purpose of it was or what anyone could possibly get out of it but a command was a command.

The ginger stood tall, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath. 1…2…3…4… Exhale… 5…6…7…8… He repeated the action a few times, taking careful note to not inhale or exhale too quickly. There was a slight roughness to each breath he took, a subtle wheezing.

Claus didn’t acknowledge it, in fact he didn’t even seem to notice it.

Once he finished the exercise, a total of six repetitions (he sure hoped that was enough…no solid number had been given), he opened his eyes again. His shoulders were slouching, relaxed, and the expression on his face held less uncertainty. He looked far more tired like this, but also…less afraid. Huh…the little knot he usually felt in his chest had loosened some too.

“Is that adequate?”

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►strike a cool pose

Send my character a ► and a command. They must obey.

Cool pose...Cool pose...what counted as a cool pose?

He tried to think of what to do but his mind kept pulling up blanks. He could vaguely recall what he found as cool when he was little, but thinking back on it they likely weren't cool at all...

He knew his appearance and actions had all been dictated to be as 'cool' as possible too. Even if he had to disagree.

But maybe...

"OH! I think I have something..."

He took a deep breath, recalling the 'hero' from a movie he had been made to watch over and over. He hated thinking about it, but he recalled how everyone treated the character in that movie, how...certain others admired him even in real life.

So, the ginger stood tall, placed his left hand on his hip, and grinned as wide as he could with his right hand making a peace sign. It was as though he were posing for some unseen camera.

"How's this?"

The smile was a tad strained, mostly because he didn't really remember how to smile like that. but...he was doing his best to mimic the pose, right down to the expression.

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► eat a piece of a giant cheese wheel

Send my character a ► and a command. They must obey.

"...where did you even get all that?"

He understands buying some cheese from the store but an entire wheel!? One that MASSIVE!? That seems excessive! How did Seph even get that much cheese!?

Well...a command was a command...

He takes a piece of the giant cheese wheel (he isn't sure how much he's meant to take...this is enough, right?) and proceeds to break off an even smaller more bite sized piece from there. Once he's gotten a more manageable piece, he pops it in his mouth.

Huh...not bad. Thinking about it, he can't really recall the last time he just...ate cheese. He's pretty sure it had last been on a pizza or cheeseburger.

Ugh...thinking about that made him queasy.

"Can I keep the piece I have? Or do you want it back?"

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🌀 ☂️

✎ㅤ. . .ㅤ𝑯𝑬𝑨𝑫𝑪𝑨𝑵𝑶𝑵 𝑸𝑼𝑬𝑺𝑻𝑰𝑶𝑵𝑺. || Still Accepting!

🌀 - Do they have a recurring dream or nightmare ?

Yes. He does. There's quite a few that haunt him. They range from his 'fight' with the drago, to being the masked man, to the death of his mother, to even the haziest flashes of being trapped in the chimera labs (he can never remember the lab nightmares, but he's always left with the emotions upon waking).

However...the one nightmare that haunts him the most often, is the confrontation with Lucas before the final needle.

Attacking his brother without mercy, Lucas not even fighting back, gravely wounding their father, it's the nightmare he most often sees when he closes his eyes. And as an offshoot of it, he has nightmares where he wins. Where his worst fears are realized, in that he's killed his own twin.

☂️ - do they crave touch or fear it ?

Both.... The answer is both.

Claus craves touch, he's real touch starved in all honesty. He wants to be hugged and held and feel safe like he once did as a little kid. His family had always been real affectionate too. So now after 3 years of being treated as an inhuman weapon, he misses touch so so much. Doesn't help he can't really feel with his robotic limbs and his sense of touch in his left hand is kinda numbed.

At the same time though, he's scared. Given what he's lived through, he is afraid of the touch of others, being hurt and shies away people. Especially if he doesn’t know them well. He also really hates being grabbed or pushed or dragged around, especially if he’s not expecting it. It’s a sure-fire way to get him into a state of panic.

You'll know Claus really trusts you if he's willing to initiate a hug or even hold your hand.