Cadet Batch - Blog Posts
Cadet Hunter & Crosshair! Just started drawing, but these two are definitely my favorites 😍
If you like, also check out my matching story of the two cuties named „The invisible bond of heart“ on https://archiveofourown.org/works/55820524/chapters/141724516
Comments & Kudos are appreciated ❤️
Apologies for the OOC, it’s clone cats！
Hunter sees a man in his dreams.
His face drenched in darkness, blood all over his white shirt and the deepest bloody cut he had ever seen surrounding his neck.
A scary vision, a terrifying figure.
But…when he sees the man…he feels calm. He feels like he is with an older vod, like 99.
The man holds him, looks at him with a familiarity in his widened eyes. It’s like he knew Hunter his entire life, and wanted to protect him forever.
Hunter was just a cadet. He had never seen a natborn so…closely. He had no idea who that man was, and why he felt safe at such big and horrific vision.
He knew that man would keep him safe whenever they were close. He could feel comfortable and trust…
Even if there was always a skull with the man, haunting him like a ghost.
Perhaps…that’s where he got the idea.
“You are the strongest vod I’ve ever met!”
Dio saw the boy when he was wide awake.
He couldn’t sleep in the coffin. He couldn’t dream. For almost a century he hadn’t been able to rest. Because the haunting of the skull kept him up.
But whenever he saw the boy, and the boy talked to him so excitedly…he felt like he was seeing a light in the eternal darkness.
He didn’t knew who the boy was, he never saw an uniform like that, he didn’t understand what he talked most of the time.
Though, the boy was familiar. And comforting.
Something in his eyes…
Whenever the boy disappeared, Dio could just hope these sweet hallucinations would come back soon, so he didn’t feel alone.