Saw that your reqs were open, so I wanted to get one in while I could! I’m super interested in your oc Kraepelin :o How do you think he’d act if he had a crush?
Thank you if you take this request!! (Also I’d love to be pals if you’re interested, you seem super cool :D if not no worries lol)
Take care <33
OMG KRAEPLIN HEADCANNONS Time.
Kraeplin crush headcannons:
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Kraeplin's a touch-starved baby who's confused, hates crowds, and struggles to understand most things people take for granted.
Be patient with him; he's never had a crush before and doesn't know how to express himself.
Earn his trust by treating him with basic decency, spending time with him, and showing you care. These simple gestures will make a world of difference to him.
Once he realises his feelings, expect an outpouring of affection. He'd be smitten with you.
He's an open book, incapable of keeping a secret, so don't expect him to surprise you.
He's constantly by your side, studying you and learning about your interests by introducing you to new things he's discovered.
Whatever gift you give him will immediately become his prized possession(s).
He may be afraid of crowds, but for his crush, he'll be a little more daring.
If you get hurt, he'll take you to one of his sheds and keep you safe until you're healed. (Although it may look like kidnapping.)
If you're a synth monster like him, he'll make sure you and him stay hidden from the world.
His crush brings out a more adventurous side of him, which includes being loud and telling more jokes than usual. He'll also try new things and learn new skills for you.
You're helping him come out of his shell.
He is unaware of many things, but he's a quick learner who learns best through trial and error.
Show him kindness, and you'll be the best thing to happen to him since he lost everything that made him feel good.
Despite being naive, he's not technically childish. He understands social clues, body language, and feelings better than most humans or monsters.
He can't write, but he'd definitely learn how to if you enjoy stories, poetry, and literature.
Over all, it's not really a slow burn, but his crush on you would be a development in his character that would change him for the better. Regardless of whether the crush evolves into more or if it fades away or ends badly,
He learned to care, trust, acknowledge, and feel for others.
Ps+ teach him how to flirt, then flirt with him. He's going to start blushing like crazy.
Once again you were dragged into more of sans’s shenanigans. Apparently Toriel was delighted you met Sans, ignoring how he literally kidnapped you. Now whenever you’re not with Toriel in the ruins or exploring, you’re with sans goofing off somewhere. Apparently he absolutely hated going to the more populated areas of the underground. Preferring to lurk around somewhere more quiet. So here you are sitting in a cave with sans, as he continues to ramble about his imaginary friends. You can barely hear what sans is saying actually, even if you wanted to listen. The sounds of the waterfall block out most of his quiet murmurs.
“And that’s how I was forced to shove a 6 foot sandwhich down my throat-“
You stare at sans wordlessly, before glancing else where and back at him again.
“Knock knock” you start
Sans’s pupils widen slightly before he shifts himself and sits upright.
“Who’s there?”
“Boo”
“Boo who?”
“Why are you crying?”
Sans cracked up, you yourself couldn’t help but smile.
“Oh! Oh! I have one- okay listen”
“Why didn’t the skeleton go to prom?” He shifts forwards, a mischievous glint in his eye.
“Let me guess, because he had no-body to go with?”
“Aww, you got it” sans frowned.
Then he got excited again, and again and again.
…You regret making that first initial joke.
“Omg sanssssss! stoppppp too many jokes…” you were spread out on the cave floor.
“Tibia honest I didn’t think I had the guts to make the last joke, but I guess I’m too punny” He laughed, his laughs would echo through the cave and drown out the sounds of the water outside.
“Hello?” A random voice called out.
Sans scrambled away and you couldn’t help but get up at the same time, your heads bumped into each other.
Aaron was calling out nearby, seems like you got detected.
While you were clutching your throbbing forehead, sans started visibly trembling.
“We gotta go, now!” Sans shook.
“But why it’s just Aaron?”
Sans didn’t wait and… disappeared? He just vanished… what?
You lay there dumbfounded as Aaron enters the cave.
“Hello? Oh it’s just you. Were you talking to yourself?” Aaron looks at you funny.
You can’t help but blush and shuffle awkwardly…
Sans is so gonna pay for this…
You’ve met some interesting individuals ever since falling down here, Toriel has let you stay with her since the rest of the underground is in too much disarray to help anyone out currently.
The lack of leadership, stability and the hatred the people hold for each other is strong. They’re so busy infighting that escaping the underground and gaining revenge on humans had become an under thought.
You’ve been exploring the ruins and the forests leading outside for a couple weeks now. Every time you find something new. Last week you’ve found something most particular however. It was a skeleton, short in stature; couldn’t be taller than 5’0 that was consuming…? The soul of a veggie monster.
The skeleton ran away right after noticing you, however they must’ve forgotten their handkerchief.
It was a worn handkerchief with googly eyes glued on to it. You’ve kept hold of it.
You decided on going exploring once more in the areas leading to Snowdin.
The snow crunching and the sounds of the tree leaves swaying was all you could hear.
The forests here were always so quiet, it’s almost as if nobody comes here at all.
You stop as you see a note on the floor, it reads “follow the sound of birds”. You were confused till you heard the sudden and distinct sound of birds chirping. Having nothing to do you followed it till you reached a clearing between the trees. The sounds were coming from a broken recorder on top of a tree stump. Getting closer confused you suddenly get a sharp pain in the head. You fall down and pass out…
“There’s my handkerchief!” Sans beamed finally glad to have his handkerchief back. It looked different though, the handkerchief had been cleaned and fixed and also got installed with new googly eyes.
Now sans felt bad, this human had taken care of his beloved emotional support buddy and all he’d done is gave them a concussion…
He dragged the unconscious human towards his hut.
He worked on something special to thank this kind human with.
Waking up with a sharp throbbing headache was not fun, all you can remember is that stupid note…
You sit upright noticing you’re on a dirty bug covered mattress. You quickly jump off despite the throbbing pain and disorientation you’re in.
Stumbling out of the room you’re in, you see the same skeleton from last week cooking something up on the stove.
“H-hello?” You call out, better be polite. If they’re dangerous you’d probably be able to outrun them.
Sans jumped, “o-o-Oh! Hello, you’re awake! You woke up quicker then expected” the skeleton’s grip tightened, sweat was now going down their forehead.
“Who are you? Where am I? Why does my head hurt?” You stood next to the skeleton, seeing the floating hot dogs in the boiling water.
The skeleton shuffled with the hems of his green jacket.
“My name is Sans, this is my house and uh… I kinda hit you in the back of the head with a pipe…” Sans gave you a nervous look…
.
.
.
“WHY?”
Sans flinched.
“Sorry…” Sans shuffled around now extremely nervous… “here…” he grabbed a hot dog bun and placed a hot dog in between…
“Have a hotbat” Sans then placed the hotbat on your head…
You stood there staring at him incredulously.
Sans looked absolutely embarrassed now.
This was going to be a long day…
