I see that request are opened,
may I request fluffy headcannon relationships with Karl and Rachel?
Take the time you need!
of course!! I’m so excited to write for Rachel and I haven’t done it before! Please excuse any grammar mistakes. Cute ask anon, and it shall be granted! I hope you meant romantic and seperate but if you meant a poly (or platonic) I don’t mind writing that either!
[please notify me if any gender identifying pronouns are used]
Rachel
- Rachel was always kind to you, even in the friendship that soon bloomed into a relationship. Rachel loved teaching you new techniques and expanding your knowledge on different subjects.
- When the tables were turned, she would sit back and listen patiently to whatever you had stumbled upon and wanted to engage in. Loving the expressions on your face whenever you talked about something that held your interests and passion.
- Her love for you spread like the plague, her pale cheeks turning into a peach pink whenever you were around.
- Sometimes her flirtatious remarks would shoot over your head, as she began to wonder if you were ignoring them
- She told you her feelings in means of romantic poem. Detailing how great of a person you were and the strong feelings that tainted her senses whenever she was around you.
- Once in a relationship, she was able to show you her upmost affection. Kissing your cheeks and holding your hand, she loved being able to comment about how she loves you.
- Rachel adores gifting you multiple things. Putting them in cute packaging just to see your eyes widened of whatever she put in there. The boxes filled to the brim of your favorite foods and tied with a dark red to a light pink ribbon.
- You sit down and listen to the harmonical tunes that she plays. Adoring her silent appreciations of you as an audience. Doing a small bow as you clapped.
- One if her favorite things to do with you is bake, beforehand she hadn’t had much baking experience. Reading cookbooks of how to make the sweetest tarts and cookies. She was determined to share treats with you and it be both of your prides.
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Studying the strawberry, it was larger than usual. About 2 times the size, you thought. Taking the red fruit and swishing against the towel. You had been cleaning the strawberries you and Rachel had managed to raise over the past months. Losing a small patch of the sweet fruits due to an infestation that happened in a separate small garden to the side.
“Y/N-?”
A sweet voice coaxed you over from remembering your failed strawberry patch. You had instantly recognized it as your girlfriend’s of seven months. Your hand pinched the ends of the gloves as you removed it. Your hands felt slightly damped from the water accidentally entering the gloves from washing the berries.
“I’ll be there in a second!” You called, flicking the remaining water from hands as you took a towel to ensure dryness. Putting it the side, you rushed over to the other side of you and Rachel’s humble home. There she was, the pink apron hugged her waist as it was tied behind her back. Her hand was wrapped around the whisk as she greeted you in with a smile.
“Hello darling, mind doing a task for me?” She leaned over to your cheeks, pecking them as she tapped the bottom of your chin. Your eyes searched for whatever was in the bowl, a thick pink cream laid in the plastic bowl. Opening your mouth as a gesture of consent, she picked up a small spoon and landed it in your mouth.
The flavor followed promptly, swallowing the broad saccharine mixture you let out an hum. She giggled, holding the spoon as she watched you enjoy it.
“You like it?” She questioned, the ends of her soft pink lips curling into a smile. You nodded quick, expressing your gratitude over the sweetness of frosting.
“Of course-, it tastes wonderful and it’ll go on just perfect on the cheesecake-!” You chirped, affirming her confidence. Her arms wrapped around you as you smiled. Oh god, you think you really found the one.
Karl
- Karl and you had butted heads in the start. You felt as if he couldn’t last a day without mocking or teasing you in slightest. Ruffling your hair, stealing certain small items from you to see if you’ll notice. Survival of the fittest. He calls it, you think he’s just an asshole.
- He had once seen you crying and his head swarmed in anger. Demanding who had hurt you with a stern tone. With your hiccups and sobs you had managed to tell him that you had lost one of prized possessions. Karl had looked for it for the whole day, retracing the places you had recalled to him. Although, he would never admit that he purposely looked for it. He had just happened to “come across it”
- Karl sometimes can’t stop thinking about you. He hates how it rendered his fighting skills, his moves less calculated. Still a strong opponent on the battlefield, but weak mentally. That’s the word, you have him weak.
- He follows you, he will admit sometimes it is without your knowing. It’s only to make sure your safe, a human like you couldn’t defend yourself. He takes it upon himself to be a bodyguard.
- Karl had confessed straight out, not being able to contain his thoughts anymore. To come clean. His voice stern but his thoughts clouded with the hope that you would accept.
- Now being your partner, he has an excuse for taking care of you. No more lying, he relishes in the thought that you are his. Nobody else can have you.
- Karl shoos away anyone that takes too long with you. Sometimes it frustrates you but you can’t get too angry with Karl. He’ll find away to melt you.
- His large orange overcoat hung over your shoulders as the bleakness of the winter coated the earth. He makes sure that you are warm and cared for. He’s a statue, he doesn’t need much coverage.
- When your legs grow tired he hauls you over his shoulders, his strength surpassing any living being. He loves how you gasp when his arms wrap around you.
- Karl’s love language is physical touch, something about it just makes him yearn for it. He loves the warmth of your skin.
- If you aren’t comfortable with physical touch, Karl will find another method to love you. He just loves you so much, you make his brain go numb.
… does he have a brain? He’s a statue. God damn it does he NOT know his own anatomy?
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Your legs swung in the wind. The swings emitting a screech. The laughs and giggles from you and your friend, Climber echoed the small park.
“How’d you go that high-?” Climber asked, his hands wrapped around the chains. His shoes digging into the wood chips below the two of you. Your foot struck the ground, the friction hauling you into an abrupt stop.
“Here, take your leg- and let go. After a whole start rocking your legs back and forth but make sure you get faster.” You instructed him, nodding at you as he stared at your legs as an example.
The small rustling of the bushes caused you to look over at the them. You quickly dismissed it as a small animal or rodent playing in it. Holding onto the chains, your motions came to an abrupt stop.
“Karl-! I didn’t know you were going to be here!”
He held onto your shoulders, kissing your cheeks. His eyes wandering to Climber as he held you closer. “Didn’t expect him to be here.” He muttered against your skin, a small chuckled emitted from you.
“Oh, well..hello?” Climber peered at Karl, sheepishly smiling at the two of you. Karl walked to him before whispering a few things to him, his eyes widening as he finished. Climber quickly dusted himself off before getting up and waving you both goodbye.
“Leaving so soon?” You cocked your head, seeing your dear friend walk away from the park. Your head turned to Karl, your eyes piercing.
“Karl, what did you tell him? You certainly weren’t rude were you?” You grumbled as Karl’s hand intertwined with yours.
“Of course not darling, I would never. I just gave him a simple tap to realize that I wanted to spend time with my beauty of a significant other..is that too much to ask?” He purred, resting his cheek upon yours.
“At least I’m not jealous..” You moved away from the statue slightly, a hurt expression spread across his face.
“Jealous? What makes you think I’m jealous! What a vulgar comment!” He pushed, earning a small giggle from you.
“The way you told him, and the way that you’re holding me tells me otherwise.”
“Well, what if I wanted to have you all to myself ever thought of that!”
(Woosaiahahha I took so long, I’m sorry guys :( requests are still open and if you requested I am working on it!! I promise!! Again anon, thank you for the opportunity to write for you!! I hope more people request! Sorry for the ending of Karl…got lazy :p)