I think the most funny thing that I noticed about him while drawing is that he is so dedicated to shape himself into that pink persona, he even colored his eyebrows. ThatâsâŠ. Some true eye to detail to put there Ren đ§
If so, can I request a knight reader with 2000 animated Wukong maybe in a flower field spending time together? I find it funny and adorable the contrast of heavy armor that carries so many losses in such a peaceful and comfortable place.
It's okay if it's hard to make this request, I completely understand! Have a nice day <3
Don't ask me why a 15th century European knight is in Tang dynasty China-
helllooooo!!! i am falling back into that visual novel rabbit hole of mineâŠ. so i have decided to share some general hcs for one of my fav characters! ^_^
Notes: mention of triggering topics (SAâ just a mention of it), murder, graphic violence, stalking behaviour, NSFW contentâ minors DNI
Ren
This is canon, but he would never hurt you. You are his Angel, after all! ^ ^ They could never imagine harming you in any way. It doesnât only apply to physical harm like inflicting wounds, but also when it comes to SA, etc. He would never do anything that you do not consent to
It is a known fact that they change their personality and appearance to match what you likeâ he would alter his posture or hairstyles subconsciously whenever youâre around, slipping into traits that youâve complimented before. Occassionally, they would initiate these transformations mid-conversationâ like changing the channel to one you mentioned loving, just to see his Angel smile
Back to my first pointâ the injuries that he has on his handsâ the tiny scars, make them hypersensitive about hurting you. They wear long sleeves not just for the cute aesthetic of being like Haruko, but because he believes his scars might distress you
When you touch their hand for comfort, he flinches⊠but stays still. Later, they use their other hand to gently cover yours, gripping it with immense gentleness, savoring each and every second of the interaction
Despite that, he likes loves impulsive affectionâ especially if itâs initiated by you! Random cuddles are always welcomeâ although their initial fluster, they always pull you closer, quietly surrendering to the warmth of your presence. ââŠâ Steam rised from Renâs head the moment you pulled him in for a cuddle, but their hands immediately shot out to pull you closer, as if they acted on impulse by themselves. He adores being this close to his AngelâŠ
He masks his realityâ pretending to be contrivedly ânormalâ to you, wanting to seem like the perfect, ideal partner for you. They avoid mentioning much about themselves until deeper trust builds up. He tends to make jokes about that secret life of hisâ small, tiny, unnoticable hints, but as you spend more time with them, taking notice to some of their little slip ups, then itâs not long until his dearest Angel starts to worry. âRen?â Angel asked, concern lacing their voice. All they received in return was silenceâ nothing but the sound of leaves falling in mid-autumn. âRenâŠâ they called again, finally drawing a response from their pink-and-blue-haired partner. âMhm, Angel?â he hummed, the distant look in his eyesâ one that practically said Iâm not present in this worldâ softening into something closer to love and devotion as he met Angelâs gaze. âYou donât have to pretend with me,â they urged. All they wanted was for the man in front of them to feel comfortable and honest. Ren stood in silence, humming quietly as they absorbed their words. âHaahhâŠ~ No need to worry, Angel,â they assured softly. âBut⊠perhaps⊠someday, Iâll tell you the whole truth.â
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If you say something sweet, he stares for just one second too longâ trying to remember if blushing is appropriate now. They arenât very sure how to properly act in a relationship, especially after dropping (or at least trying to) the entire Ren persona. They are trying so hard to be the ideal partner, spending months up to years perfecting their persona to match your preferences, making sure not to slip up too much, in fear of you disliking his real self. That is until his real self does slip out. âRen⊠itâs okay. I want to love you for you. Please, donât hide yourself away..â Angel comforted, their hands on either side of [REDACTED]âs cheeks, thumbs drawing small, gentle stars on top of his soft skin. âAn-AngelâŠâ [REDACTED] stuttered, their hands feeling clammy as Angelâs touch got them feeling so many different things all at once. âItâs justâ I donât know..â He wasnât even sure where to begin. âYou donât have to know right away,â they reassured. âJust.. tryâŠ. for me.â How could he say no to their beloved Angel? Heâd do anything and everything for them. Theyâre just hoping that their dear Angel will stay, even after seeing the ugly truth
He doesnât just love youâ he studies you. Watches your body language, remembers your habits, monitors what makes your eyes light up and what makes your shoulders tense. He knows it all. Noticing when your mood shifts before you can even begin to register it. That little plushie you took one glance at in a shop you were passing by? Already bought and secured in a gift bag
If someone as much as accidentally brushes your hand, they have to physically stop themselves from reacting
Gentle with you, but brutal with everyone else. He holds your hand like itâs made of spun glass. Making you breakfast in bed, kiss your forehead, and whisper soft affirmations. But if anyone harms youâ emotionally or physically? There will be no warning. No dramatic threats. Just silence. Then consequences. Youâll never have to know what he does to keep you safe. Thatâs his burden, not yours (donât mind the decapitated head with other limbs thrown away in a bag in the trash! ^ ^)
They like to pretend youâre a married couple already. Not just in the âheehe cute domestic fluffâ wayâ in the genuinely delusional way. They know your laundry detergent brand, your shoe size, your dental appointment schedule. His wallpaper? Youâ sleeping. Sometimes he puts his toothbrush next to yours even if he hasnât slept over. Just to see it. âWeâre already together forever. You just donât realise it yet, Angel~â
6 inches soft, 8 inches hard. They trim their pubes a little, but like to leave a happy trail behind (a happy trail leaves to a happy meal)
His tip is pink, and their cum tastes a little bitterâ and so does his pre-cum (canon)
He loves to get down on you. Hell, they might even cum from the mere thought of eating you out/sucking you off. Iâd put my hand into fire to bet on the fact that they would cum just from eating you out/sucking you off
He has no real experience outside of jerking off to porn/using toys. And even if they did, nothing could ever compare to the heavenly feeling of your skin alone
They are a horndogâ but theyâre super sensitive and embarrassed. He gets all shy and cums real quickly when he finally gets a taste of youâ his sweet Angel. Theyâre all flustered, unable to let out a single coherent thing
His tip is super sensitive to the touch. He gets all whiney and worked up just from you lightly tapping on his pre-cum covered tip
Likes loves to look at you while going at it. Thereâs just something about the lewd expressions that you make, knowing that theyâre the reason for them
They speak in soft tones and rarely raise their voiceâ but everything he says has weight. He is terrifying not because heâs loud, but because they donât need to be loud. âYou donât ever have to worry again,â he said, brushing hair from Angelâs face. They werenât sure if it was comforting⊠or a threat. They donât make promises he canât keep⊠Even if it means having blood on his hands
They keep everything you touch. A crumpled napkin you used? In a box under their bed. Your handwriting on a sticky note? Laminated. A strand of hair from your hoodie? Pressed into a journal like a flower. Itâs not a shrine. Not yet. But heâs thinking about it.
