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magiccueball · 2 years

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tbh idk what to request so i guess just general naib headcanons will do thank you! :D

Naib Subedar/Mercenary x GN!Reader Headcanons

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Note: I wasn’t sure if you wanted the NSFW ones so I just went with the safe ones for now! And thank you for being my first request!

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-Do you know how hard it is to get close to this man right away? So hard. You might be tempted to think he hates you at first.

-He’s like a really angry cat. He looks nice from far away but the minute you step too close, he will run away.

-But give him some space and time to observe you first and he’ll open up just enough to let you inside after he knows how genuinely kind you are.

-While you may initially worry about him, he assures you that you need to look out for yourself first. He is 100% all for self care and making sure self needs are met first. He will occasionally check in with you during the day to make sure you’ve eaten and drank enough water as well.

-If you ever cook for him, he will absolutely fall head over heels. He appreciates any food given to him but from you? It would be all the more special, especially if you ever made dal bhat. It’s simple but he loves it.

-He’d return the favor by taking you on walk while it’s raining. It’s a gloomy sight to some but he finds beauty and calm in the quiet whispers of the rain and hopes you’ll come to see it the same way too.

-His nickname for you is “my happy one” or “my happiness.” He’s not one to feel much anymore but when he sees you, he sees nothing but pure happiness radiating from you which fills him with a sense of comfort every time he’s with you.

-He’s more of a listener than a talker. He loves to hear you talk about your day and watching how expressive you get when talking about what made you the happiest that day.

-But if you’re not feeling all that well, he’ll get you a blanket and something to drink and stay by your side until you feel well enough again. Headpats included.

-He knows how strong you are and rarely ever had to rescue you but on the off chance you get chaired? He is there in a flash. You’re worth the risk. And besides, he’ll see you again at the manor soon so don’t worry about him. Keep being strong even if he’s away.

-At the end of the day, he’s a long game kind of guy should you ever want to be close to him. You have to wait for him to slowly open up to you.

-He’s not the best at communicating but if you give him a chance, he’ll treasure you until his very last breath.

#identity v #idv x gn!reader #idv x gnreader #idv x gn reader #identity v x gn!reader #identity v x gn reader #idv x reader #identity v x reader #naib subedar #Naib #idv mercenary #identity v mercenary #naib subedar x reader #naib subedar x gn!reader #Naib subedar x gn reader #subedar #SFW

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ramadanfm · 6 months

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Memory Lane with Zuffar Haq Guest: Mr Ayub Majothi JP, Mr Resham Singh Sandu MBE and Faruk Subedar

#ayub #community #faruk #haq #jp #lane #leicester #leicestershire #majothi #mbe #memory #resham #sandu #singh #subedar #zuffar

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thenationaltv243 · 1 year

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Malhar Rao Holkar The Maratha Subedar who shaped 18th century India

Malhar Rao Holkar was a prominent Maratha subedar who played a crucial role in shaping the political and military landscape of 18th century India. He was born in 1694 in the village of Hol, near Indore in present-day Madhya Pradesh.

#malhar rao #maratha #victories #empire #subedar #baji rao #peshwa #holker #ahilya bai holker #indore

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livesanskrit · 2 years

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Send from Sansgreet Android App. Sanskrit greetings app from team @livesanskrit . It's the first Android app for sending @sanskrit greetings. Download app from https://livesanskrit.com/sansgreet Subedar Joginder Singh Sahnan. Subedar Joginder Singh Sahnan, PVC (26 September 1921 – 23 October 1962), was an Indian Army soldier who posthumously received India's highest military gallantry award, the Param Vir Chakra. Singh joined the British Indian Army in 1936 and served in the 1st battalion of the Sikh Regiment. During the 1962 Sino-Indian War, he was commanding a platoon at the Bum La Pass in the North-East Frontier Agency. Though heavily outnumbered, he led his troops against a Chinese assault and defended his post until he was wounded and captured. Singh died from his injuries while in Chinese custody. He single-handedly killed more than 50 Chinese soldiers, and became a war hero within the Indian Armed forces. #sansgreet #sanskritgreetings #greetingsinsanskrit #sanskritquotes #sanskritthoughts #emergingsanskrit #sanskrittrends #trendsinsanskrit #livesanskrit #sanskritlanguage #sanskritlove #sanskritdailyquotes #sanskritdailythoughts #sanskrit #resanskrit #celebratingsanskrit #subedarjogindersingh #jogindersingh #subedar #indianarmyadgpi #indianarmy #adgpi #paramvirchakra #sikhregiment #indianarmedforces #punjab #punjabi #moga #bumlapass #mahlakalan https://www.instagram.com/p/CkBjGaVLWCV/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

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t0bey · 7 months

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ALL 42 SURVIVORS!!!!!!!!!! ❤️🧡💛💚🩵💙💜🩷

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nightwonder7 · 1 month

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"How is your head as dense as your body?" Duo hunter shenanigans.

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janitorbot · 6 months

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The burden of wealth.

Comic commissioned by Klennentine and Miiyumi from IG, thank you :)

#identity v #idv #fancomic #comic commision #idv mercenary #naib subedar #idv prospector #norton campbell #idv perfumer #vera nair #idv cowboy #kevin ayuso #idv gardener #emma woods

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chawawanya · 4 months

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have this fabulous sketch of how's Norton and Naib's relationship in my mind

#idv #identity v #norton campbell #naib subedar #eli clark #naibeli #idv seer #idv mercenary #idv prospector

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kokoroisbleeding · 1 year

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I love Merc mains

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turbulentscrawl · 3 months

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Steamy Rescues

Sorry, I'm just thinking about hot men saving my life today. Let me drool in peace

Warnings: suggestive stuff, delicious men

Naib

Your time in the chair was nearly up when Naib suddenly slammed into it at full speed. One second you were struggling against your restraints, cursing and consumed with desperate thoughts of freedom, and the next his hands were next to your head. Initially you fell silent because you were startled, but that quickly melted into a perverted sort of awe as you looked over the mercenary.

He was looming over you, muscles tense, toiled taut like a spring. His tight shirt was torn open like he’d been caught by the collar and wrenched himself free, leaving a teasing view of his sweaty, scarred, heaving chest. Some of his hair had slipped free of his hair band and clung to his damp face and neck. He was out of breath too, each exhale fanning down on you, panting less like a rescuer and more like a predator who’s cornered his prey. There was a certain musk wafting off of him…it was a bit maddening.

“I know, I know,” Naib said quickly. “You can tell me I look like shit later. We’ve got to GO.” He grabbed the bar pinning your torso to the chair and, with a flex of his biceps and feral grunt, ripped it off you.

“I’ll tell you something alright,” you gasp quietly, briefly wondering if your nose was bleeding.

Naib seemed to pay no mind to your mutterings. The last cipher popped, and the siren blaring in the distance gave you both a rush of adrenaline that overrode any lingering pain. Taking that que, Naib grabbed your wrist and all but dragged you sprinting to the gate.

When you were home free, though, he held your gaze daringly and asked, “So what did you want to tell me?”

Andrew

You had heard the disturbance of dirt nearby, but were too preoccupied with struggling to notice the source. The next second, Andrew’s dirty blonde hair (literally) popped out of the ground between your legs. He was already cursing under his breath, and shaking, just a bit. You vaguely remember hearing about Andrew being claustrophobic…. But those thoughts are washed away when he roughly grabs your thighs for support and you realize the exact position you’re in.

He had emerged a little too close to the chair and was having trouble getting out without sliding his body up against yours. The chair wobbled forward a little, hanging you over him, as one of the feet dangled into the hole he’d left in the dirt. He grabbed your caged forearms next, managing to haul himself out enough to be level with your chest.

“Can’t you help me?” he hissed, face flush with embarrassment at his predicament.

“I’m a little preoccupied,” you snap back, thankfully still having sense enough for it. Andrew clicks his tongue, hangs his head in what’s probably supposed to be shame…but his mop of hair hides his face and most of your lap from view, bringing even mor lewd thoughts to mind. “Y-you know, I’m kind of on a time crunch here!”

“Shut up, I know!” Andrew shouts. As soon as it’s out he clenches his teeth and looks over his shoulder for the Hunter, and without bothering to climb out of his hole starts fumbling with your restraints. When you pop free, the angle and weight of him clinging to you throws you both to the ground, your chest right on his face.

He screeched like a schoolgirl, but his tomato-red face was endearing enough to override most of the fear you felt for the remainder of the match.

Luchino

Though no one called him such, Luchino was a healer in his own right.

His skilled hands had patched you up twice already this match, and though the pain from Michiko’s cuts lingered, you could hardly complain when you thought about how Luchino had loomed over you. He was a polite man, but no-nonsense. Whenever you appeared at his cipher, alone and bleeding, he shoved you to your knees beneath him and got right to work. You couldn’t say if it was the adrenalin, but you were acutely aware of the heat radiating off his body the whole time. Of the gentle ghosting of his claws on your back, making you shiver. When he tied the bandages tight—too tight, almost, but he said that’s how they’re supposed to be—he grunted and huffed in your ear.

“All done,” he said, smirking. “Take these, too.” Luchino straightened up, but instead of returning to his cipher he applied some of that mystery serum to his forearm—his sleeves rolled up deliciously—and peeled away a hard patch of scales. You were too entranced by the oil-slick glisten it left on his skin to question why he was handing them to you.

Before you could stand, a butterfly alighted on your shoulder. Luchino reacted incredibly quickly; you blinked and he was hunched over you again, arms caging you fully to his chest. A sound like cracking glass met your ears the same time as his displeased hiss. Before you could ask, he grabbed you by the waist and threw you into a forward sprint, ordering “Go!”

#idv x reader #identity v #luchino diruse x reader #naib subedar x reader #andrew kreiss x reader #idv gravekeeper #idv professor #idv mercenary #turbulentscrawl

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nikoadmeliora · 9 days

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He’s feeling it

#my art #idv mercenary #idv naib #naib subedar #idv composer #idv frederick #frederick kreiburg #idv fanart #identity v mercenary #identity v composer #identity v naib #identity v frederick #identity v fanart #truth and inference #idv truth and inference

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magiccueball · 2 years

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.o. I read your Naib headcanons and they were adorable !! Could I request him x a reader who means well but is kinda clumsy and messes up a lot? Sorry if this is too vague or an odd request. If you decide to do it, tyyy !!!

Naib Subedar/Mercenary x GN! Clumsy Reader

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Note: It wasn’t odd at all! I hope this is alright and fits what you were asking for! It may be a little sad but we all love a supportive Naib.

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-Naib was always observant during games so it wasn’t uncommon to see you miscalculate a vault or a pallet throw only for him to rescue you in the end.

-But this seemed to be like a regularly occurring thing and everyone was quick to notice, including Naib himself.

-You messed up every cipher you touched. You were terror shocked at the most inopportune times and you were always the first one to be sent back to the manor.

-You quickly became a liability in games and everyone did their best to stay away at all costs so that way they would have a better chance of escaping and not following you back in a chair themselves.

-Naib could quickly see the isolation gripping at you now that people were avoiding you like the plague so he made a plan to work up the courage to speak to you. He knew that if this wasn’t addressed, there’d be much more hardship ahead for you.

-After your most recent game was over, he approached you about the situation. Had you be throwing the games on purpose? Were you working with the hunters to sabotage everyone?

-You explained to him that you were just clumsy. Even before you came to the manor, you weren’t always the most coordinated and certainly not the most aware half the time. You didn’t mean to ruin everything for everyone.

-You meant well, honestly. But some things were just hard and it seemed like no matter what you did, you found a way to mess things up.

-But even after you apologized profusely about it all, he just just sighed and ruffled your hair a bit, saying that you had absolutely nothing to apologize for. It’s who you were.

-But he still does offer to give you survival tips for future games and it’s through this time you spent with him, you slowly began to overcome that clumsiness you’ve been having to fight.

-It didn’t get better overnight however. Sometimes that clumsiness still comes out but Naib still rescues you every time and tells you to keep pushing forward.

-Naib knows you’re trying your best out there in all that you do. And that’s honestly all he could ask for. So if you ever need a little help, he’ll be right there to lend you a hand.