How about headcanons for the Boy? (From Clash: Artifacts of Chaos)
OOOOOHHH MY GOD IT WOULD LITERALLY BE MY PLEASURE!!!!
- The Boy is a good kid. He’s inclined to help people who need it. Softer than most of the denizens of Zenozoik.
- Craves physical reassurance at all times but he’s too shy to ask for it. Not even his own brother would touch him for fear of his ‘curse.’ Pseudo doesn’t seem to care about that though, giving his head a few, fond ruffles here and there, or pinning him beneath an arm while they sleep.
- He cries a lot, especially at night when he gets to thinking about his grandpa… He misses him.
- Dreams of being as big and strong as Pseudo one day, and even asks the Hermit to start training him, which always seems to make Pseudo weirdly sad and quiet.
- He LOVES to draw! Anything and everything he sees. Pseudo secretly trades some dice for a few sprigs of charcoal and parchment so the kid can sit and draw in the evenings before bed.
- When Pseudo gets knocked out, the Boy will fiercely guard his unconscious body until he comes around, hissing and clawing and biting at any wild beasts that get too curious.
- Tries really hard not to be a crybaby when he gets hurt, and sometimes won’t even tell Pseudo that he’s been nicked during a fight, despite the Hermit’s best efforts in keeping him out of harm's way. If Pseudo finds him hiding an injury, he gets a gruff telling-off, complete with careful and practiced hands wrapping the wound with bandages and salves.
- Very polite. Always says please and thank you.
He's always wondered what it would be like to have a mother.
