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Huntress // Teddy Bear

Requested by chickynuggy6179 👌 she specifically asked for this to be short and sweet, so here goes!

The rain pitter-pattered against the rotting structure. It would be a calm setting if not for the killer roaming around the arena. A long sigh escaped my mouth as I hiked up the stairs and arrived at a generator. The rain dripped all over me; soaking my hair and clothes.

Great. Wet socks...

I noticed a murky teddy bear soaked from the rain sitting on top of the gen. It was feebly made considering the distinct absence of materials in this fabrication of the world.

A shining red ribbon was secured weakly around it's neck. Instead of fixing the gen I picked it up to inspect the bear further. My own name was embroidered on the ribbon. My face contorted. Who's just making all these bears with my name on it? Come to think of it every time i'm in a match with The Huntress, I find these identical bears littered around the place. I absent mindedly smiled knowing that she put time and effort into these little teddy bears.

Whenever she finds me, a small but charming smile spreads across her face. She lowers her hatchet and looks the other way. At first It confused me, but then I noticed my heart thumping whenever I thought of her. Who knew I'd be into a tall woman with bunny ears... I chuckled to myself as I continued to work on the gen. Little did I know a certain someone was watching from afar. I didn't even realize when she came closer still I was suddenly yanked off the generator.

I yelped in shock but instead of being put on the killers shoulder, I was being embraced by her. I blushed profusely as my vision was clouded with her chest. Regardless, I hugged back; basking in the warmth she provided in the brisk air.

"Thank you for making all these teddy bears for me. I didn't even get to talk to you about them since you leave whenever you find me."

Her grip loosened letting me fall on the floor. I gazed up to her feeling slightly intimidated by her towering height. She flashed me a toothy grin and bent down to my height before placing a gentle kiss on my forehead.

"Pozhaluysta." She murmured in her thick Russian accent.

I actually speak a teeeeny tiny bit Russian since my mom is Russian. Pozhaluysta or you know spelled in the original language that we cant read - means you're welcome. It's pronounced 'pahjahlyusta' purty much. I changed the title of this story and the cover! took me like 2 hours bc I was frustrated asf going through different apps lmao. Anyway please request anything to your hearts content! I really love reading the comments you all leave and I read all of them <3