IdentityV - Oneshots

☁︎ Strange Affection - Various x Reader

I tried to draw little for this one
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Everyone at the manor was different, so this lead to them all having a different view on love. Those who did hold feelings of warmth for you, were very different from each other. Despite how off putting some of their words were, you knew they meant it in good heart.

You were sitting outside in the garden, deciding to eat in the basking rays of the sun. Of course, you had some people follow you out. And as usual, when with you they would spout their loving phrases to you.

"(Y/n)?" Aesop's quiet voice called your name and you looked to him. "Yes Aesop?" You lifted your cup of tea to your lips and sipped on the tasty beverage. "I'll make you look so beautiful at your funeral."

"Hrk-!"

You coughed and slapped a hand over your mouth making the Embalmer jump. "(Y-y/n)! Are you alright, what happened?" What happened? You happened! You understood that in his mind, he found nothing wrong with what he said, so you mustered a sweet look and smiled. "Oh... just went down the wrong pipe is all, haha..." He rested his shoulders as his expression softened. "Oh, I'm glad it was nothing serious." He went back to his own tea before you decided to thank him for the... heart racing, compliment.

"And, thank you Aesop, I'm sure that if that sort of circumstance does happen, you'd make me very beautiful."

He flushed, but before he could say 'you're welcome' he was interrupted. "Well!" You both turned to Andrew, who looked who looked about as furious as a bunny, which wasn't much. He held his hands in fists and was sweating as he looked at you. "I will dig you the most spacious grave, and I will guard it with my life!" Your soul almost left your body, yet your signature smile never left your face. "Th-thank you, Andre-."

"WHAT!? You'd probably sell her corpse for 20 cents!" Aesop fought back and Andrew scoffed. "I- I would never-!" "You're damn right you'd never." Emily came and crouched behind the white haired man and you gave her a tilt of your head, wondering what she meant. "(Y/n)'s body would sell for way more than 20 cents! I know her eyes would cost cost a pretty penny and her slim fingers would definitely sell for good money. Her heart..." She thought for a moment before smiling softly. "I would keep that for myself~" She hummed to herself in euphoria at the thought.

Ah, selling organs are we? Everyone was different you suppose, whatever happened in their past was a cause and effect of their 'compliments' now. "I- I'm so glad to hear..." You smiled wearily and she flushed and turned away. How could she say such dark things and be bashful the next second baffled you, but it wasn't much to dwell on when a shadow loomed over you.

You turned your head and looked down to see a pair of black boots. "Ah, hello Naib." You looked up, having a bad feeling about this. "I over heard everyone." He said lowly, receiving a glare from the three around you. "(Y/n)." He bent down to you, and looked you in eyes. "I would go through a hundred wars, if it meant I could see you smile everyday." Ah this is getting out of hand.

"N-Naib I wish you wouldn't say such things, I know about your scars and everything it'd make me upset to know you went through all that for me." A shaky smile, yet his eyes lit up and he stood back up frantically. "I-..." He was at a loss for words, and that put you at a strange sort of ease. Until you felt a soft gloved hand hold your arm. "I'll kill you if you take her." You looked over to Emily, who seemed serious and Naib glared back at her.

"Not if I kill you first." The Doctor stood up with a sickening smile. "Little boy, I'll overdose you with Ketamine before you know it and torture you to death for even saying what you said to (Y/n). Better yet I'll just lobotomize you so you can be trapped in your body forever and watch me whisk away (Y/n)!"