Literature
Jealous, Karl Heisenberg X Reader
(Y/n) bit her bottom lip as she rummaged through the box of scraps on her desk. She grabbed a particularly flat piece of metal and smiled, setting it beside her tools. Putting her headphones on and setting her music at max volume, she picked up her hammer and got to work. Flattening, cutting, and shaping, her work space began to fill with piles of metal petals of all shapes and sizes. Once her pile met her satisfaction, (Y/n) grabbed her safety glasses and prepped her soldering iron. With all her focus on connecting the petals, she didn’t notice another presence in her work room. Karl had been passing by with some parts for a new control headset prototype but stopped when he saw the heap of polished metal bits. He hadn’t seen his assistant this engulfed with her work in a while. Beside her flowers were two head forms, one human sized and one...doll sized, adorned with circlets. The circlets were made of bronze strands carefully braided together, quite delicate work. He thought back