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[floram-creative]

Picking Strawberries with the TWST boys

Characters: Jade Leech, Ace Trappola, Kalim Al-asim, Vil Schoenheit

Gn! Reader

TW:None <3

Written by: Bearam

Edited by: Evershade

Hi again everyone! Sorry for such a long hiatus but I’m glad to announce that we are working towards posting more often again. Being as it is Valentine’s Day, I thought this would be the perfect time to bring some fan fiction writing back, especially for the type of content we post! Speaking of which, happy Valentine’s Day everyone! I hope you all know how loved and appreciated you are<3. Although it is just a little bit of a later gift, I hope you will enjoy this post! Lots of love, Bearam.

Jade

For Valentine’s Day, the two of you agreed that rather than do something extravagant, it would be more enjoyable for both of you to escape the noise and do something quiet and intimate. While looking for places that would fit that description, you stumbled upon a small strawberry field in the countryside that would let you pick as many strawberries as you could for a pretty reasonable price. Both of you immediately knew that was exactly what you were going to be doing.

When the fateful day finally rolled around, you couldn’t help but race around like a child. Although he had a calm exterior, Jade was equally as excited as you were and he jogged to the strawberry field (although it was partially to keep up with you). The elderly farming couple warmly welcomed the two of you, happy to see such an excited couple, handing both of you small trays with little cups of condensed milk to dip your strawberries in if you wished, and sent you on your way.

The strawberry field was impressive in size and was speckled with beautiful ruby-red strawberries scattered around the entirety of the field. Now, you always knew that Jade had a green thumb, but it was made even more apparent by his ability to pick the sweetest strawberries on the field. “All of these strawberries are delicious!” Jade smiled brightly at you, his cute, sharp teeth showing slightly which you always loved. “Well, that’s because you know how to pick all of the sweet ones!” You chuckled as you bit into one of the juicy berries. You picked one to demonstrate to Jade what you meant after being met with a very confused boyfriend. You held out the strawberry to your boyfriend as he carefully feasted on the berry, avoiding your fingertips. “I’d say that strawberry is plenty sweet…” he mumbled as he licked the juice off his lips. He picked one for you to try. “I’m more than sure they are equally as sweet!” He held out a ruby red strawberry for you to have. You, also being careful to avoid chomping on your boyfriend's fingers, bite into the strawberry, immediately filling your mouth with deliciously sweet yet tart juices of the fruit. “Jade,” you paused to look into his eyes, “That was the most delicious strawberry I have ever had the pleasure of eating.” He finished off the remaining fruit, stem, and all, and shrugged. “Perhaps I found it sweeter because you picked it for me” he teased playfully. “Maybe your fingers make them sweeter” you teased back, kissing his soft fingertips. The two of you laughed and continued picking strawberries for each other to have the rest of the day.

Ace

Although you had expected Ace to suggest going somewhere like the movies for Valentine’s Day, you were pleasantly surprised to hear him suggest a strawberry-picking date. Of course, you accepted as this sounded more like an idea you would suggest. When the day calmed around you were extremely excited to see Ace with a single rose at your door. “For you,” he said playfully holding out the red rose. “Pretty!” You exclaimed, but looked at Ace and questioned, “Did Riddle ok you stealing one of his roses?” He chuckled in response and merely whispered, “Rules are meant to be broken you know.” You sighed as he dragged you out to head to the field.

When you got there, you were surprised by the quaintness of the field. While it was relatively nearby, it was surprisingly empty, allowing the two of you full access to the field. The little strawberries were bright red and very plump. “Whoever gets the most wins!” Your boyfriend yelled, grabbing a basket near the entrance of the field. “Oh, you are so on!” You yelled back, grabbing a basket of your own and picking as many of the juicy berries as possible. Ace occasionally Waltzed by, snagging a few of your strawberries and eating them. “If Riddle catches you for that rose I am not going to be the one helping you make a strawberry tart!” You yelled back, Ace kissing your cheek before scurrying away laughing his socks off. After a few more minutes, and your basket full to the brim, you went to go find Ace to tell him you were done, only to find him with a basket equally as full. It was going to be a close one, and you two sat down to count your strawberries and (drumroll please) you won by a single strawberry! “Ha! And that would have been more if you did it steal so many!” Ace rolled onto his back in defeat, “You’re too good at this! I had to at least give myself a shot at winning!” You laughed and asked, “So…” you said playfully as you rolled over next to him, “What do I get for winning?” Ace lay in thought for a couple of seconds until finally reaching his bright idea. “Dinner is on me and you get to choose where to go.” You excitedly got up, picking up your basket of strawberries, and pulling your boyfriend off the floor. “Let’s go then!”

Kalim

A couple weeks before Valentine’s Day Kalim started to plan an extravagant party which you shot down as kindly as you could by suggesting going to a strawberry field instead (which Jamil silently thanked you for). Kalim excitedly took up the idea and immediately started planning the excursion to the strawberry field. When the day came around, you were greeted by an ecstatic boyfriend, holding a basket containing a beautiful assortment of wildflowers. “I was too excited to get much sleep so I decided to get some for you!” He proudly smiled at his gift, offering the basket to you. “You can use the basket for the strawberries too!” Before you had the chance to thank him, the two of you found yourselves on the magic carpet, zooming into the field.

When you got there, it was a pleasant surprise. It was a small field, in a beautiful area near a quaint lake, the surrounding wildlife slowly budding into the spring season. Kalim helped you off the carpet, holding out his hands to you, and continued to hold you close as you entered the field. The whole field was bursting with life, the berries sparkling in the sunlight. You excitedly skipped to the end of the field, escaping your lover's embrace, and spun around in joy. He smiled softly as you frolicked around in the field and brought back some berries in the basket he gave you. “Look at this one!” You smiled, “it’s so pretty!” Kalim picked up the strawberry, and playfully pulled your hand closer to his mouth, eating the berry. “Mmm!” He lit up, “tastes good too!” You laughed at his satisfaction. “No really! You have to try one!” He smiled, snagging a nearby berry and holding it by your mouth. You carefully but down, avoiding your boyfriend’s fingers, and looked up in shock. “That is the best strawberry I’ve ever had!” He chuckled back, “I told you!” The two of you made your rounds across the field until you filled the basket up. “We can take some back to Jamil!” Kalim beamed. “I’ll take some for Grimm too!” You smiled back. The two of you hurriedly dragged the heavy basket back to the magic carpet and left the fields with excitement, hoping to see the reaction of your dear friends.

Vil

Vil had always been the type for extravagant dates, taking you to the nicest places in town for a “simple date”. After all, he had to pamper his muse. Valentine's Day was no different, as he proposed his luxurious plan in detail to you weeks before, down to the exact time of day. However, you had to admit that while you did enjoy his pampering, it was difficult to go to town without Vil getting recognized, taking time out of your very rare dates. While you appreciated your lover's efforts in planning something so extravagant for Valentine’s Day, you proposed your own idea. “This all sounds really wonderful, but what if we went here instead?” You said as you leaned closer to Vil, motioning to your phone. You had seen videos of people going to a strawberry field recently, and it sparked your interest. “It’s further from town, but I think it would be nice!” You explained as the video ended. Although you hadn’t expected Vil to be so keen of your idea, especially being as it was outside where the sun could potentially damage his pristine skin, not to mention the dirt and bugs commonly found in a place such as a strawberry field. Contrary to your belief, he seemed to entertain the idea, meeting your gaze with excitement. “That sounds amusing!” He replied joyfully, immediately starting to plan the little excursion.

When the day finally rolled around, you were greeted by Vil and a small, well-wrapped box. “For you.” He said, handing you the box. You were surprised, not knowing whether to save the gift to open later until he said, “What are you waiting for dear? Open it up!” You gently unwrapped the box, finding a pair of bracelets inside. You immediately thanked him and realized that although they were the same bracelet, they were differing in color. One in gold, and the other in silver. “I got one for the both of us, but I thought I would let you choose first.” He explained, smiling softly. “Are you sure you’re not just making me choose because you couldn’t decide which one suited you more?” You replied, chuckling. “Although this is well in my character, I promise it is truly because I wanted you to choose first.” He laughed back. You struggled with the decision for some time before finally making up your mind, clasping the remaining bracelet on Vil’s wrist. “ Just for the record I think you’d suit both” you smiled, as he clasped the other onto yours. He smiled back and led you outside, the both of you now heading to the field.

When you arrived, you were pleased to see the field relatively empty, giving the two of you plenty of privacy, and there was an abundance of ripe berries to enjoy. You skipped off ahead of your lover, excited to try some of the fruit. You picked one off the vine and took a large bite, the sweet flavor making your eyes widen in surprise. You spun around and ran to your boyfriend, immediately picking another berry and handing it to Vil. “Try One!” You exclaimed, eagerly waiting for his reaction. Taking a bite himself, he met your eyes with surprise. You chuckled at his reaction and took his hand, the two of you walked through the field, picking berries to your heart's desires.

#twst imagines #twst x reader #octavinelle #heartslabyul #scarabia #pomefiore #jade leech #jade leech x reader #jade leech x yuu #ace trappola #ace trappola x reader #ace trapolla x yuu #kalim al asim #kalim x reader #kalim x yuu #vil schoenheit #vil shoenheit x reader #vil schoenheit x yuu #valentines day #strawberry #twisted wonderland

[floram-creative]

Making Pillow Forts for the TWST Boys

Characters: Lillia Vanrouge, Silver, Idia Shroud, Azul Ashengrotto

Gn! Reader

TW: None <3

Written by: Bearam

Edited by: Evershade

Hey Everyone! So sorry for such a late post! Finals studies are kicking our butts hard, and I’m sure many of you could say the same. Hopefully you’ll enjoy this post! Wishing everyone luck for their finals and we’ll hopefully see you afterwards. (Remember, your grades don’t reflect how intelligent you are, so don’t beat yourself up! ) Sending you love always, Bearam.

Lillia

You hardly ever saw Lillia sleep. He was always awake until you fell asleep, and always woke up before you did. so, you were surprised to see him soundly asleep on the couch. He seemed to be in so much peace and, being as this was such a rare sight, you couldn't help but admire him. His generally tidy hair was somewhat messier than what you were used to seeing, and his arms were crossed neatly on his chest. Although he is a man of many faces, seeing this side of him was not something you had expected when you snuck into his room but it was a very pleasant surprise. You smiled at his calm expression, moving away a stray hair with your finger, careful to make sure you wouldn’t wake him. However, you reluctantly admitted to yourself that you were tempted to wake him purely to free yourself from this boredom. Yet, rather than do just that, you decided to scan the room. Your eyes wandered around the room to land on a pillow in the corner. Quietly, you shuffled over to the pillow, picking it up, when you had your bright idea. You silently left Lillia’s room and immediately started to search for Silver. Being as he could fall asleep in any situation, he had to have some idea of where to get an abundance of pillows. After some searching, you finally found Silver, and (thankfully) he was not asleep. “Silver!” You whispered, to which he quickly turned to meet your gaze. You explained your plan, which he clearly entertained, and he told you all of the best places to get some pillows for your fort.

You made your rounds around campus, asking for pillows from every person entering your proximity. Eventually you collected more than enough to construct your retreat, and you began making a cozy cave for you and your bat-like boyfriend.

Lillia stirred awake, and smiled seeing you carefully stack your loot. A sudden, “What are you making?” startled you, as you turned to face your boyfriend. “Something!” You teased. “I’ll tell you when it’s ready!” You said as you ushered him out of the room. Lillia was taken aback by this, but was not disappointed, eagerly waiting for your surprise.

When it was ready, you went to meet him outside of the room with a blindfold, which you quickly tied around his eyes. ”Get ready…” you snickered as you gently guided him back to the room. “Ta da!” You cheered, taking the blindfold off with care. Your boyfriend saw your work and immediately lit up. “It’s absolutely splendid!” He smiled, planting a soft kiss on your cheek. “I must say that this was well worth the wait!” He chuckled, crawling into the labyrinth of endless pillows. “Come join me!” He yelled to you, which you did promptly. The pillow fort was nicely lit by the lantern you stumbled across on your journey through campus, and you had to admit that you were proud of your work. Lillia greeted you with a gentle smile, ushering you closer to him. “It’s perfect” he whispered, kissing your forehead. “I can’t wait to fall asleep here with you.”

Silver

When you found Silver lying unconscious in his bed, you were unsurprised. He was your sleeping beauty after all. You quietly shut the door to his room, and inched closer to his side. “Hey Silver” you whispered.. He continued breathing at a steady pace, unbothered by your many attempts to wake him. You sighed and laid silently next to him. Looking at your lover's soft expression on his face you couldn’t help but smile. Although he wasn’t here with you right now, his little excursion to dreamland was clearly bringing him happiness. You placed your head onto his chest, moving up and down at a rhythmic pace. His pulse was slow and calm like a pond in the early morning.

Laying alone in your thoughts, you came up with a wonderful idea. You could surprise him with a pillow fort when he woke up! You gathered pillows in his room, however realized that there weren’t nearly enough. You quietly exited your lover's room and snuck around the entire dorm collecting pillows from as many people willing to donate to your cause, as well as unknowing volunteers (lots of love Ace and Deuce but it was necessary ♡). Now carrying your loot back to his room, you again entered quietly. As you put together your creation, Silver stirred slightly, indicating he would wake up soon. You added the finishing touches, and prepared for his awakening.

When he finally awoke, clearly drowsy, he immediately noticed your creation. “Huh? Who-“ you jumped from the corner and screamed “BOO!” Your boyfriend sat in obliviousness for a while; his mind was still lingering in his dreamland. He smiled warmly when he finally came to his senses, pulling you gently at your waist and tenderly laying you next to him on the bed. “How was your day princess?” He questioned softly while playing with your hair. You explained all of the minuscule adventures you had within your day, while he listened to all of your words, fully processing even the smallest details, until you finally reached your most recent quest. “I think my pillow fort turned out amazing!” You smiled pointing to your work. “You should test it!” He happily obliged, standing up and drowsily shuffling towards the fort. He sank down inside the fort, clearly comfortable. “I’ll be right back” you whispered, sneaking into the kitchen to get some hot tea, which you placed on a nearby table. “How is it?” You questioned upon your return, cuddling up closer to him inside. “It’s absolutely perfect” he sighed, rolling to his side to hold you. You lay in your lover's arms, slowly drifting off into your own world of wonder as Silver explained his own adventures in his dreams. Silver was quick to notice you had fallen asleep, but he chose to continue laying at your side, petting your head. Bringing his face closer to your ears he whispered, “No worries princess. I’m always here to protect you.”

Idia

It was common to find Idia curled up on the bed smothered in multiple blankets playing on his favorite consoles after your studies. As expected, when you opened the door Idia sat with his controller in hand, his mind clearly sucked into the game world. You slipped into the room, and stood next to him. Although you thought he had noticed you, due to the lack of acknowledgement, you decided that rather than tap him on the shoulder and have him react in whatever way, you grabbed the closest pillow and gently threw it towards him. You were quick to realize that this was in fact, the safer decision. Responding to the pillow, Idia jumped out of the comfort of his blanket burrito to hit the pillow full force across the room. The both of you, now equally startled, stared each other down until he broke the silence. “Now that. Was. Terrifying.” He panted out. You couldn’t help but burst out into laughter, “I am so glad I didn’t tap your shoulder” You said, gasping for breath between the laughs. Although he was very clearly embarrassed, his smiled softly, and he walked towards you to greet you with a warm embrace. “Yeah I’m glad you didn’t either.”

You hugged your boyfriend back when he questioned, “How was your day hmm?” Delighted by his question you rambled on about your day, with your boyfriend sitting on the bed. and you getting comfortable on the floor right beside him. He always listened to your voice intently. “How about you?” You asked eagerly once you had finished your epic tale. “The usual really”, he shrugged. However, as he caught the console in his sights quickly added, “I started playing this great game though! Come see!” He patted the bed, signaling to you that it was ok for you to get closer.

You watched Idia play as he explained the gameplay, but as he continued, your eyes could no longer keep up with what he was doing. No wonder he was so focused! You shrunk away, realizing Idia was back in the hypnotic state you found him in. Eyeing the pillow across the room, you had a great idea. Building a Pillow Fort would surely be an entertaining use of your time, and Ortho could use it too!

You snuck around your lover’s room with stealth, quickly gathering all of the pillows you could possibly find. You stacked the pillows up one by one, careful to balance all of the pillows neatly. You then found some fairy lights and strung those up nicely as well.Quite pleased with your work, you skipped over to Idia and whispered into his ears, “Pause for just a bit?” He obliged to your request, and you asked him to close his eyes. “I’m going to lead you over there ok?” You held his hands in yours tenderly as you led him over to the other side of the room, careful to avoid the many obstacles and wires. “Ta-da!” You exclaimed, as your boyfriend timidly opened his eyes. His eyes immediately brightened after seeing your hard work. “I’m going to grab a few things and I’ll be right back!” He shuffled across his room excitedly to grab a couple blankets and a tablet before coming back to the fort. The two of you laid the blankets out together and dragged over a small coffee table to set the tablet on. The two of you, now comfortable in your now perfect retreat, started browsing potential movies to watch. After several minutes of scrolling you found the perfect one.

“Hey Idia” you whispered as the movie started. “Hm?” He responded. “Can we cuddle please?” You asked softly. Your boyfriend’s hair laced itself with pink in an instant, which is when you quickly added, “We don’t have to if you don’t want to of course.” He hid his face in his hands before muttering, “If it’s ok with my player two.” You chuckled, “I wouldn’t ask if it wasn’t ok, silly,” scooching closer to your lover.

Azul

Being as Azul was a very busy person (running the monstro lounge and all of his other schemes) it wasn’t uncommon to see him drifting to sleep at his desk or on a chair; which was exactly how you saw him when you snuck into his room. He would somehow ball himself up as he slept which you always found cute. You debated leaving as it seemed it was quite a busy day for everyone in Octavinelle, even Jade seemingly losing some of his composure and Floyd’s mood was crumbling down. But plans changed when your eyes fell on a pillow. What better way to boost the morale of your lover than with a surprise! You carefully slipped out of his room and began collecting pillows left and right across campus.

By the time you came back to Octavinelle it looked like you were drowning in the sheer amount of pillows you were carrying. Both Jade and Floyd chuckled in amusement witnessing this event.You placed the pillows in your boyfriend's room, and turned to the eel twins. You winked at them while signaling them to stay quiet to which they signaled back, snickering in understanding. You silently closed the door, and got to work, piling one pillow atop the other until you created a beautiful pillow fort–complete with lights and a blanket.

You tapped on Azul’s shoulder and whispered into his ear, “A long day huh?” As he stirred awake, rubbing his eyes open he sighed back “You couldn’t even imagine.” His eyes then met your structure and he sat in his chair in surprise. “What’s this?” He questioned. “Surprise!” You smiled, explaining all of the features to your wonderful fort with childlike excitement . Azul couldn’t help but chuckle at this. “It’s everything I could have wanted and more.” He chuckled, taking your hand in his and kissing it before making his way to the fort. “It seems you know my preference for small spaces!” He smiled, amused, before climbing in. You joined him excitedly “it has enough room for me too!” Being as the space was quite small, the two of you ended up in a warm embrace. Azul recounted all of the happenings of the day. As you both lay in the fort, both you and Azul eventually drifted asleep in each others’ arms. Spying on the two of you, Jade and Floyd giggled, snapping photos of the two of you. “Let’s show them later.”

#twst imagines #twst x reader #twisted wonderland #diasomnia #ignihyde #octavinelle #lillia vanrouge #lillia vanrouge x reader #idia shroud #idia shroud x reader #silver #silver x reader #azul ashengrotto #azul ashengrotto x reader

[floram-creative]

Grim Angst

Characters: Grim

GN! Reader

TWs: Grim kills you, Dark Themes, Death

Written by: Flora Edited by: Evershade

It's finally done! This was requested by the wonderful @lonelycornergremlin over a month ago and I've been slowly chipping away at it. It's not exactly perfect but I hope it makes you happy (I mean technically sad bc its angst but). Either way, requests are open, so if you have something you want me or Bearam to write, feel free to send it in!

It had been half a year since you had arrived in Twisted, and you were slowly getting used to things.You had gotten used to the workload dropped on you by the crow, and you were getting better at dealing with the interesting cast of characters that you called your schoolmates. Though you would rather avoid the life or death situations you often found yourself in, you could not deny the fact that they were becoming your norm.

You had especially gotten used to having Grim at your side. He had a knack for getting in trouble and there were times you really wished he thought things through just a bit more. Even so, he could be reliable when he wanted to, and there were times that you were grateful that he was there. Being thrown into an unknown world was stressful, and being magic-less in a magical world would have surely left you at a great disadvantage. If it had not been for Grim, you doubted you would have been able to stay at Night Raven College or made the friends you had there.

The first time you had faced an overblotted version of one of your schoolmates, Grim had remained close to you throughout the fight, and despite how terrified you were, it was reassuring to have his support. Grim, no matter how chaotic he was, was a constant in your hectic life who helped you face down overblot after overblot, and you were grateful.

One habit you wish he would cut back on, though, was his tendency to eat the odd black stones that would appear every once in a while. At first it was just gross, but you started to notice changes in his habits. To say you were worried was an understatement. You tried talking to Grim, but he brushed you off, and when asked, your friends said they hadn’t noticed anything different. So, while you were worried about the slight behavioral changes in your feline companion, you tucked them away, hoping that you were just paranoid.

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You wish that you hadn’t done that. Lying on the dirt, bleeding from too many places to count, and slowly fading out of consciousness, you wish you had listened to your gut instinct. Yet you had naively ignored all the signs of anything being wrong instead. Here you were, barely able to call for help with none of your friends around. 

The monster–you weren’t even sure if it was Grim at this point–had taken you by surprise. You had gone out to look for him after realizing he wasn’t in Ramshackle Dorm, only to be suddenly hit by magic you couldn’t recognize. You fell to the ground, seemingly paralyzed, leaving you unable to do anything other than look around. What you saw was a twisted form of Grim. His eyes were purely blue, and in the shadows they were illuminated like orbs of fire. The flames around his ears also seemed to be burning brighter, with a more sinister look to them. When he jumped out of the shadows, there was an uncharacteristic scowl on his face, and his fangs were bared. You barely had any time to react, as he started to pelt you with magic. In the light, you could see that the magic was dark and sludgy, a far cry from the hot flames that Grim usually liked to use. The magic chilled you to the bone and left you stunned, unable to move as the beast began tearing into you. Desperate and left with no other choice, you screamed your lungs out, begging for help as the merciless creature slowly ripped you apart. You begged Grim to stop, begged him to show even a scrap of mercy, yet he continued his attack and you were unable to do anything. 

Time slipped away fading in and out in between the agony. You don’t know how much time passed when  he eventually slunk away. He had grown bored of you.You were left with your thoughts as you bled out. They drifted to the time you had spent at NRC, and wondered if anyone would bother to remember you. You wondered if anyone would bother to mourn you. You had spent so much time and had tried so hard to be useful to someone. Yet, as you lay dying on the ground, you realized how little you truly contributed to the school. However, the final thought that flooded your mind at the end of your life was Grim. You wondered if he would ever think of you again, and if he did, if he would consider you a friend. You hoped he would achieve his dream.

A sudden rustling coming from the bushes roused you from your thoughts. You tried to call towards it, only for your voice failing to come out. However, trying to catch the attention of whatever was in the bushes was a mistake; the rustling turned out to be Grim. Your heart leapt, you thought he had returned to normal, and was coming to help you. That assumption, however, would prove to be wrong. A dripping shadow rose up from the bushes. The silhouette blotted out the light casting you in darkness and your heart plunged; it was back. The monster roared, seeming to notice the fact that you were still alive. It pounced. The monster clawed at your face, and everything went hazy. In your final moments, you made one wish - for Grim to be able to become a stronger mage. You hoped that he would find success, and maybe go on to be the first wizard monster. It was odd to wish for the success of the thing that was going to kill you, and yet, you owed nearly everything in the world to him, and looking back, you realized that it was Grim that had truly been the reason you had managed to take down so many overblotted students. You felt a sharp pain on the back of your head, and then blacked out.

——————————————————————————————————It took about a week until the corpse of the missing prefect had been found. Two students, Ace Trappola and Deuce Spade, had been the ones to find the tattered remains of the uniform worn by the past prefect. Further investigations, led by staff and some of the most powerful students enrolled at NRC, discovered a weasel that was considered a companion by the prefect. The weasel had attacked the group, and when defeated, ran off. In the deepest recesses of the cave, a body, mauled nearly beyond recognition was found, later identified as the prefect. In honor of the human who, despite being magicless, had assisted the schools with many issues, Night Raven College had a monument erected in their honor. It is said that many important figures who had befriended the prefect, including the princes of the Briar Valley and Sunset Savanna had advocated for such construction. The weasel was later apprehended, and upon realizing that it had lost the ability to communicate, it was executed.

#twisted wonderland #twst grim #angst

[floram-creative]

Drying TWST boys hair

Characters: Riddle Rosehearts,Ruggie Bucci, Floyd Leech,Trey Clover

GN! Reader

TWs: None

Written by: Bearam :)

Hello everybody! I just wanted to let you know that asks are open (and frankly needed aha)! We’re looking forward to making your ideas into a reality. Best wishes, Bearam <3

Riddle

You practically jumped your boyfriend when he came out of the shower and begged him to let you dry his hair. He really questioned it at first, going as far as to ask if you were alright. With your persistence you finally got your boyfriend to sit down so you can dry his hair.

Crouching next to Riddle, you rustled his head with the towel, which had just come out of the wash and was slightly warm. Riddle tolerated all of the rustling for about a minute or so before fending off the towel, a slight frown appearing on his face. “Why are you drying my hair so violently?!” Was all he could get out before the storm of rustles came back on again. Finally, after what felt like ten minutes, Riddle was freed. and he was not going to let you get away with what he had to sit through without some kind of backlash. He got up after you and chased you all around the house yelling, “Get over here!” as you ran away squealing.

When he finally caught you, he tackled you onto the couch, sitting right on top of you so you had no means of escape, and rustled your hair violently with his hands. “This isn’t how you dry peoples’ hair!” he laughed. He slowed the rustling, and massaged your scalp, “It’s something more like this.” His dainty fingers were careful not to put too much pressure on your scalp. “Can you keep going?” You asked softly. “No!” His hands pulled away, but you caught them before they got too far. “Please? I’ll dry your hair the right way after. I promise.” You pouted and waited for a response from your now flustered boyfriend. “F-fine” he muttered in response, allowing you to let go of his hands. He continues, slipping his hands through your hair. “Where’d you get so good at this?” You muttered. He smiled seeing the pleasure on your face, “I’m not sure, but I’m glad you like it”.

After some time, your boyfriend bent down to kiss you. “Now it's my turn.” He smiled, moving stray hairs away from your face. Now back in your original positions, with a brand new towel, you started again. “Much better!” He stated, grinning with approval. “I could get used to this,” he sighed, allowing himself to relax.

Ruggie

Ruggie ran when he saw you armed with a towel as he exited the bathroom. When he said that he had never dried his hair before, the urge to see your boyfriend’s hair somewhat neat had taken over every aspect of your life. You were determined to make it happen.

It took some time, but you eventually caught him. You dragged him to the couch, made him sit, and sat right on his lap, facing him, in efforts to minimize movement. “Please? Do we have to?” He whined, trying to get away. “Well, we can either do it now or I can bother you about it for the rest of your life~” you teased, holding the towel in your arms. He groaned, rolling his head back, “I hate how much I love you sometimes.” You laughed and twisted the towel around the back of his neck. Tugging on the towel, you pulled his head up to kiss him as you covered his head with the towel like a makeshift hoodie replying with a playful, “I love you too.” Gently, you hand-dried his hair as much as you can, trying not to rustle it too much so as to not make it messy. Then, your secret weapon, the hairdryer came into play. When the warm air blew onto his ears, they twitched slightly and you admittedly found it entertaining. Finally, when your boyfriend's hair was dry, you couldn’t help but feel underwhelmed. “Not bad but..” you paused to rustle his hair, making it sit in its usual messy way, “I like this much better.”

Ruggie sat there, speechless, until he tackled you. “Are you saying I sat through that for nothing?!” He attacked you with all the affection he could muster up, kissing your neck, even playfully biting your ears. “You're going to have to pay for that, you know.” he chuckled. “How do donuts sound?” You looked at him, teasing him with pleading eyes. “That sounds perfect.” He chuckled, now messing with your hair.

You spun around on his lap so that you could lean your head against his chest. “That’s it?” You questioned. He smiled mischievously. “For now.” He teased with his signature laugh. “Who knows what I’ll ask you to do?” You sighed in disappointment, not at Ruggie, but rather to yourself being as you got yourself into this situation. “Well then,” you stood up, dusting off your clothing, “Let’s start off by getting those donuts.” Yet, as you stepped away from the couch, a strong pull put you back into your boyfriend’s lap. “Before that,” he nuzzled his face into the rook of your neck, inhaling your scent, “Let’s stay like this for just a while longer.”

Floyd

Floyd genuinely found enjoyment in his hair being damp, but you found that it was quite annoying to have slightly wet areas of your shirt as your Boyfriend was very touchy.

As usual, Floyd ran out of the shower to meet your embrace, but this time it was different. You pursed your lips. “I love you so much, but please dry your hair first.” Floyd pouted, and was slightly annoyed with this but the more you explained to him, the more he seemed to understand. “Fine” he said and strode back towards the bathroom.

You expected him to dry off his hair and come back, but you were surprised when he came back with a towel. “Can you do it for me, Shrimpy?” You smiled at him, and replied “I’d love to.” He placed the towel on your lap, and placed his head right on top. This wasn’t exactly what you had imagined but you were willing to compromise being as he was doing it for you. You first tousled the sides, being extra cautious as to not pull his hair. The back of his head was where you had to ask your boyfriend for help. “Could you shake your head a couple of times?” He shook his head violently in your lap, which tickled. Your laughter only led him on until you had to beg for him to stop. He smiled as you finished drying the rest of his hair, kissing him on the nose to indicate you were finished. He threw the towel to the corner of the room, using this slight moment above your waist to kiss you as a thank you, and flopped back onto your lap, face down, hugging your waist. “I’m staying here as long as shrimpy will let me” he muttered into your lap.

You now found yourself trapped, and after a while, attempted to squirm away. But Floyd’s grip only got tighter the more you moved and today was not going to be the day you died from one of his infamous hugs. “Floyd~” you groaned, trying to get him to let go. “Where is shrimpy trying to go anyway?” He whined. “I have to go take my own bath!” You said kicking your feet in an attempt to get away. Floyd’s face immediately brightened. “I’m getting in too!” Playful banter of No! And Yes! continued until you were left laughing in sad defeat. “Fine…” you sighed. Floyd jumped for joy, scooped you up in his arms, and ran full speed to the bath. He slipped on the floor, and fell to the ground. The two of you paused before bursting out in laughter. Floyd was quick to recollect himself, laying on the floor smiling at you. “Race you to the bath Shrimpy!” He yelled, sprinting to the bathroom door. “Oh no you don’t, mister!”

Trey

When you suggested the idea, your boyfriend smiled warmly, fully embracing the idea of getting his hair dried. He grabbed himself a towel,and sat on the floor. You started slowly, massaging his scalp. “Thank you for doing this.” He sighed, visibly relaxing. You simply smiled. It was the least you could do being as Trey was always the one to pamper you. “I’m just returning the favor.” Trey then turned around, clearly questioning what you meant. “What favor?” He questioned, which really only brought you to laugh.

After gaining your composure once more, which took a bit longer than expected, you explained cheerfully, “Well you’re always doing things for me so I only think it's fair that I return the favor!” He smiled back softly, cupping your face, “Well, thank you this is really nice.” You couldn’t help but smile with delight. You continued to massage his scalp, working away at his hair thoroughly but with care. Trey started humming unexpectedly to your favorite song as you continued to work your hands through his hair to which you hummed along with happily.

Due to his hair already being quite short, the intimate moment between the two of you was short lived, but well needed. Thoroughly impressed, Trey used this moment to reward your kindness. “I’ll grant you a single wish whatever that may be.” He smiled kindly, helping you up from the floor. You leaped toward him when his words had fully processed in your head and he caught you in his arms. “Anything?” You teased, gazing up at his face. He chuckled and replied, “Anything.” You pondered for a moment, before finally deciding on something to do that day. “Then,” you waddled around in his arms for a moment, “Can we make pancakes together please?” He pet your head warmly, “Of course sweetheart.” He then knelt down in front of you, his back facing you, offering you a free piggy back ride. Of course, you took him up on the offer. “To the kitchen we go!” Trey exclaimed, speeding toward the kitchen, causing you to burst into joyful laughter echoing through the room.

#twst imagines #heartslabyul #octavinelle #savanaclaw #riddle rosehearts x reader #ruggie bucchi x reader #floyd leech x reader #trey clover x reader #riddle rosehearts #ruggie bucchi #floyd leech #trey clover

[floram-creative]

Half Anniversary Dinner Dates

Characters - Leona, Ruggie

Gn!Reader

TWs: None! (I think?)

Written by: Flora!

Edited by: Evershade and Kaigan

I'm not dead! Just extremely burnt out and so done with the world. Either way, it's my first solo post and also my first time posting in a month. I'm also working on a TWST angst story for @lonelycornergremlin that I will try to get out before Sunday. Hope you enjoy!

Leona:

Leona does not do fancy dates. Being a prince, he had access to all of the restaurants in Twisted Wonderland, and he claimed that going to them would be too much of a pain. And, to some extent, you could agree, as you were never really good at social cues. You dreaded having to deal with all of the excessive etiquette rules that would probably be needed when going to those restaurants. But there were still times that you wanted to dress up elegantly and dine at a nice restaurant, just to experience it. Even so, you knew better than to badger your boyfriend about this sort of thing, and decided to let it go.

It had been a relatively uneventful week, all things considered, (especially given that you didn’t have to give any impromptu therapy sessions to traumatized teenagers) so you hadn’t been planning on going out that Friday evening. You were heating up some leftovers and  planning on finishing up an assignment before heading to bed, when you were startled by a hand on your shoulder. You half expected to turn around to see Crowley with a request to run another errand around the school, only to come face to face with Leona, in a very fancy suit, holding out an expensive looking dress.

“Get changed - we’re going out,” was the only explanation he gave you before stuffing the dress in your face, leaving you to rush off to change into the dress. After struggling to get the dress on for nearly 10 minutes, you met Leona at the entryway of the dorm, where he helped you put on a pair of shoes, which you were sure they cost more than the entirety of Ramshackle Dorm (not that the dorm was worth much in the first place anyways). Leona then led you to the Dark Mirror, asking for an address that you didn’t recognize. Stepping through the mirror, you found yourself on a street flooded with lights from billboards and cars whizzing by. What was most impressive was that directly in front of you was a giant restaurant that looked like it was taken out of a vogue magazine. To say you felt out of place was an understatement. Leona, however, did not seem to care as he walked straight into the restaurant and almost left you behind. You were forced to half-jog to catch up. 

It wasn’t until you had made it to your seat, one that Leona had apparently booked, that you recognized the restaurant. It was a 5-star restaurant that had been endorsed by hundreds of celebrities, Vil included, that was known for being notoriously hard to get a reservation for. What was even more surprising was that it seemed like Leona had managed to get a reservation for a private room.

“I had tried to get a reservation for last week, but they didn’t have any tables free,” Leona explained once the waiter had left the room to grab water for the two of you. It was then that you figured out why he had gone through so much effort getting a seat. Last week had been your ½ year anniversary, and you had dragged Leona to your dorm for a nice-ish dinner together. He had acted annoyed at the endeavor, yet you knew better, and judging by the fact that Leona was wearing the bracelet you made him, you could tell he had enjoyed the night. However, you didn’t expect Leona to return your dinner by going this far with your first half anniversary. You were touched.

“Thank you Leona. It’s lovely!” you replied, falling even further for the lion man.

Ruggie:

It had been about 6 months since you had begun dating Ruggie, and you had gotten used to your bi-weekly dates by now. On these dates, Ruggie would come over to your dorm and the two of you would cuddle up together to watch a movie while eating some snacks. Not very glamorous, but it was cheap and fun, and spending time together was enough for the two of you. Neither of you had much money,  so the two of you had agreed  on not spending much money on each other. Even so, you felt like doing something special for your half-year anniversary. Normal restaurants and other such common date locations were out of the question due to their price. 

After a bit of deliberating, you realized there was a perfect place for the anniversary: a buffet. Although buffets were not the most fashionable, they were inexpensive and the fact that you could eat as much as you want was a big plus. The only remaining issue was getting Ruggie there without him finding out about the date. Ruggie was smart, and you were sure that he would see through any surprise  you tried to plan. While you could outright tell him, the chances of him saying that he wouldn’t want you to waste your money were high, and there was no fun in doing it that way. And so, you turned to the only person you could trust to help you with getting Ruggie there.

It was a Wednesday afternoon and Ruggie was tired. He had had classes all day, and he was feeling completely drained. He had hoped to  just crash onto his bed once he got back to his dorm room, but Leona had requested something that Sam did not stock. He knew he had to appease Leona, so Ruggie’s only choice was to use the Dark Mirror to purchase the item from the supplier directly. It was a pain and he really didn’t feel like doing it, but it wasn’t like he had a choice. What he hadn’t expected was you offering to accompany him. Even less expected for him was the Dark Mirror dropping the two of you  off onto a hustling city street. He started to check the slip of paper, where Leona had written the shop address, thinking he had misspoke, when you suddenly started pulling him towards a nice looking establishment.

It was only when the two of you had made it inside that he realized what you were doing, and by then it was too late, as you had already started piling food onto your plate.

“You can eat as much as you want–it’s my treat,” you told Ruggie, turning back to look at him expectantly. He stood still for a couple more seconds before grabbing another tray to select some food. “I guess I’d better enjoy myself then,” he grinned.

The two of you would go on to enjoy your date, and by the time it was done, you were planning on how to trick Ruggie into going on another date. Ruggie, on the other hand, managed to sneak out 5 plates worth of food, and to this day, you are still unsure as to how he did it.

#twst x reader #twst imagines #leona kingscholar #leona kingscholar x reader #ruggie bucchi #ruggie bucchi x reader

[floram-creative]

Making TWST Boys a Pink sweater

Characters- Cater Diamond, Jamil Viper, Jack Howl, Malleus Draconia

Gn! Reader

TWs: None :)

Written by: Bearam <3

Edited by: Evershade :)

Hello everyone! So sorry it took so long for us to post again. We had finals and other school things that took priority but I am pleased to say that we will (hopefully) be able to post more :) Hope you enjoy this one <3

Cater

Cater was extremely happy that you made him a sweater and decided to wear it around campus the very next day. Trey teased him endlessly over the choice of color, the sweater being a cute pastel pink. However, your boyfriend was quick to come up with a rebuttal, insisting that, “You’re just jealous I have a lover and you don’t.” Plus, he looked great. Just then, Cater saw you in the halls. “I’ll be right back” he whispered to Trey, sneakily pointing toward you. Leaving Trey, Cater snuck up from behind, and pounced onto you. “Hey beautiful! Whatcha doing~?” You quickly spun around to see him when you noticed the sweater. “Hey! It fits!” You announced, admittedly surprised. “Mhm! Like a glove” he answered, patting your head.

You examined your work. “Oh, look. I messed up here…” You pointed to a portion of the sweater on the sleeve. You offered to fix it, but Cater refused instantly. Holding your face close to his, to the point where your noses were touching, he looked straight into your eyes. “It’s perfect just the way it is,” he grinned, and kissed your nose, forehead and cheeks persistently. You laughed, struggling to get away from the attacks of affection. Fortunately, you were saved when Trey came up behind Cater, clearing his throat and pointing toward their class at the end of the hall, signaling that it was probably best for them to get going. Cater frowned, but let you go. “I’ll see you later!” he called out. You watched as both Trey and Cater waved goodbye as they headed to class.

Jamil

Jamil knew that you were plotting something beforehand, but was still surprised when you had handed him the sweater sheepishly. He hadn’t planned on wearing it around, but found himself doing so the very next day. Although Pink wasn’t exactly your boyfriend’s first choice, it was admittedly comfortable. Kalim swore that he looked cute, but Jamil couldn’t tell if he was teasing him or not. That’s when he saw you in the halls. Telling Kalim to go without him, he snuck up on you from behind, eventually teasing you with a soft “boo” right by your ear. Of course, you were startled, but you chuckled when you saw the fuzzy pink sleeves hugging your waist. Chuckling, you turned to see his face.“Glad to see you like it” you simply stated. He stared blankly into your eyes, as if he was at a loss for words, until finally explaining, “Well of course I like it, it's quite comfortable.” He smiled slightly.

But eventually, Jamil worked to cover his face in the rook of your neck. Confused by this reaction, you questioned, “If you don’t like the color, I can make you a Red one if that would make you more comfortable.” He shook his head in disagreement. “It’s not that, It’s what I’m about to do” he mumbled. He kissed your neck then your hands; afterwards, he refused to look at your face. Although in a private space he could do such things with confidence, he was rather hesitant when it came to PDA. so this event had you thoroughly startled from the very beginning. “Thank you for making it. It really does mean a lot,” he murmured softly.

Suddenly, the bell rang and Jamil saw Kalim at the very end of the hall, concerned Jamil wouldn’t make it to class on time. Jamil sighed and before striding over to class, he whispered into your ear once more, “I’ll see you later darling.” You stood in wonder for several seconds until you finally snapped out of it, joyfully skipping away to class.

Jack

Pink was, needless to say, the last color you would expect to find Jack in. Both Leona and Ruggie were confused when they saw him wearing it, but decided it was better to leave it be. But, they did have to agree that the new look suited him.

The sweater you made fit him perfectly. You made it as a joke, but you had no heart to say you had a separate sweater in a mustard color when he showed off the sweater to you in the halls the next day, wagging his tail. “I am so lucky to have such a handsome boyfriend,” you said softly. This only got him going more. “You really think so?” He stated joyfully. “Of course sweetheart!” you laughed. “I’m glad you like it!”

Delighted by your flattery, Jack scooped you up into his arms, allowing you to gain access to his ears. You rubbed them with your fingers, not because he liked it, but more so because you did. “You know, I have a lot of this mustardy yarn so I’ll make another sweater for you when I have the time.” He kissed your chin. “That sounds perfect! Except,” he paused, “You should make one for yourself too so that we can match!” This brought a slight smile to your face. “I can definitely make that happen.”

In the following weeks, you knit yourself a sweater in the nice yellow color, smiling at the thought of the two of you in matching yellow sweaters.

Malleus

A giant boyfriend calls for a giant sweater, and well, the most yarn you had of a single color was pink so, that is what he got. Malleus smiled from ear to ear when you handed him the sweater. You had expected to see him wear it around when the two of you were alone, so you were understandably surprised to see him wearing it the very next day. Although everyone thought it was strange, no one dared to confront him about it.

“There’s the love of my life” Malleus teased as he scooped you up into his arms, spinning. You giggled, seeing your intimidating boyfriend in such a cute color. You lifted your arms to play with his horns and remarked, “You look cute today”. He looked at you like a puppy that had just been given a treat. “Why thank you,” he smiled.

From the higher position that was Malleus’s arms, you noticed the giant tear on the shoulder portion of the sweater. “Tight fit?” You questioned, pointing to the tear. “Ah well,” Malleus paused, “It fits fine, it's just my horns got caught.” You examined the tear carefully. “I should be able to fix it just fine.” Malleus smiled warmly and again spun around with you in his arm, and nuzzled your nose with his. “Thank goodness,let’s go do that now!” Startled, you try desperately to get away. “Malleus, I have to go to class!” He laughed, “Don’t worry, I’ll explain to the headmaster personally.” You sighed. There was no getting away from this one.

#twst x reader #twst imagines #heartslabyul #savanaclaw #scarabia #diasomnia #malleus draconia x reader #jamil viper x reader #cater diamond x reader #jack howl x reader #twisted wonderland #malleus draconia #jamil viper #cater diamond #jack howl

[floram-creative]

Kissing away your tears (Pomefiore)

Characters- Vil Schonheit, Rook Hunt, Epel Felmier

Gn!Reader

TWs: None

Written By: Bearam <3

Edited by: Evershade :)

-Vil

Vil had decided he had waited for you long enough. At this rate he was going to be at the shoot far later than he had planned, but was still determined to drag you along. He found his way to where he had last seen you, the bathroom, and was surprised to see you sobbing on the floor. “Well then,” he sighed, “it seems our plans will have to be altered.” He rushed out of the room, only to return a bit later with as many skincare products his arms could muster, and dumped them all on the floor, and sat right beside you. Worried Vil was going to be late, you urged him to go without you. However he explained, “I already rescheduled for next week. Look up.”, as he pulled your hair back with a headband to avoid hairs sticking to your face. He then cupped your face in his hands, and smothered your face with gentle kisses, tracing the trail your tears had laid behind, all the way to the chin. Trapping your face lightly between his hands, Vil smiled. “Now that your face is dry, we’re going to apply this mask. It should helps you relax.” He shrugged, and concentrated on smoothing the mask over every possible area of your face. “Today is all about you honey. You are the star of this show”.

-Rook

You had been up in your room for a while and,worried, Rook decided to come check up on you. “Mon amour~” he whispered, entering the room. The hunter was careful to make as little noise as possible as he thought you had fallen asleep. However, he was taken aback when he saw his lover crying into their pillow. He rushed over to your side, coming to your aid. His first instinct was to rub your back, being careful not to apply too much pressure. “I’m not quite sure what is making you feel this way, but if you would like to talk I am always here for you my dear.” He took a rest from rubbing your back which allowed you to roll your face up to somewhat meet his. He moved the stray hairs that covered your face. “It’s a shame to cover up such a beautiful face.” he smiled softly when he saw your teary eyes. Almost instinctively , he brought his face up to yours, and kissed the trails of tears left along your face. With every peck on your face Rook always followed it up with a loud “mwah!” This made you chuckle, which consequently made Rook go berserk. The kisses were not exclusively on your face for much longer, he traveled down your arms, ending with him kissing the back of your hands. “Are you feeling better mon amour?” he asked, looking toward your face once more, now seeing your beautiful, joyful, expression. Nothing beats the beauty of your perfect smiling face.

-Epel

Epel had invited you to spelldrive practice the day before, and was now waiting for you, until he decided he had to make sure you were even coming. He practically ran to your room, stating calmly, “hey are you ready to go? I’m going to be late if we don’t lea-“ He paused when he saw the tears falling on your face, and was extremely worried. He rushed over to your side, and flopped onto the floor beside you,fully believing you were crying because of something he did. “I’m so sorry, I didn’t mean to rush you or anything I promise! I was just so excited when you said you would come that I must have been too pushy! I can’t believe I did this.” You shook your head as a way to tell him it wasn’t him who made you so upset, which allowed him to breathe. He wiped the tears from your face gently, kissed all over your face and finally pulled you into a warm embrace. “You don’t need to come if you don’t want to, ok?” He examined your face with concern. Suddenly, he stated,“You know what, I’m not going to go today. You are my top priority!” He jumped back on his feet and scurried out of the room, returning with your favorite snacks and wrapping you with a blanket. Of course, he would get in trouble for skipping practice later, but he wasn’t going to put anything before you.

#twst x reader #twst imagines #pomefiore #vil shoenheit x reader #rook hunt x reader #epel felmier x reader #vil schoenheit #rook hunt #epel felmier

[floram-creative]

Stealing the Genshin Men's Hoodies

Characters: Kaeya, Ayato, Tighnari, Albedo

Modern AU

Gn!reader

TWs: None

Shoutout to Evershade and Kaigan for helping with editing!

Written by the both of us

Kaeya:

Kaeya only owned one hoodie. He didn’t own any sweaters, sweatshirts, or jackets. You didn’t know how he managed to deal with the cold, but it seemed like he was immune to it. Unfortunately, the same could not be said for you. You had a decent stockpile of sweaters, jackets, and hoodies, thus giving you no reason to touch your boyfriend's hoodie. Sure, it interested you, and though you figured that he wouldn’t notice his hoodie missing, you simply had no reason to take it. Whenever it was chilly, you could simply use your own hoodies, and you were never in so much of a rush that you didn’t have the time to go grab one of your own hoodies.

Strangely, Kaeya had a tendency to leave his hoodie out and while you did wonder why he did, you never questioned it, figuring that he simply wanted easy access to his hoodie in case he needed it. What you didn’t know was that Kaeya was purposefully leaving his hoodie out to tempt you into wearing it, hoping that he would be able to take a picture of you wearing it as blackmail material. He had been trying for multiple months to no avail. He was about to give up, as no matter what he tried you always seemed to ignore the hoodie, opting for one of your own, even if it meant having to traverse the house to grab it. He even tried hiding all of your hoodies. Yet even without all your outerwear, you decided to tough out the cold, not wanting to be rude and steal his.

As it turned out, Kaeya didn’t have to worry about waiting for much longer. You had recently been looking for jobs (the company you used to work with had gone bankrupt) and you were on your way to an interview. It was a chilly November afternoon, and you were running late. However, you didn’t want to go out in the cold without a hoodie. You sneaked a glance at the couch. You knew that Kaeya was out running errands, and you figured that you would be back before he would. And even if he did get back, it was unlikely that he would notice that his hoodie was missing. And so you grabbed his hoodie and set off.

Unfortunately for you, Kaeya returned about ten minutes later, having finished what he needed to do early, and figured he may as well cook something for once you got back from the job interview. His plans changed immediately, however, when he walked in and noticed that his hoodie was missing from its signature place. At first, he thought he may have moved it and forgotten about it, yet after doing a bit of searching and not finding it, he realized you must have taken it. And so, he forfeited his dinner plans to set about preparing to get the perfect blackmail material.

When you had gotten home, the house was as you left it, and you had figured that Kaeya was still out. Relieved, you sigh and let down your guard. This proved to be your downfall. You barely even had the chance to walk in the door before you heard a click–a camera was poking around the corner. Then you were assaulted with a smattering of clicks, having thousands of photos taken of you. The rest of the evening was spent with Kaeya teasing you endlessly as you pleaded with him to delete the photos (to no avail), and you eventually had to give up. P.S. (He still has a photo of you wearing his hoodie as his phone’s home screen background).

Ayato:

Of course, being as rich as he is, Ayato had an abundance of clothes. You didn’t even think twice about stealing one of his hoodies, thinking he wouldn’t even notice it had gone missing. You had grabbed it quickly and ran away to your room, hastily putting on the hoodie. It was much larger than what you were used to, but it was rather comfy. You were flapping around the large sleeves when Ayato suddenly walked in.

“Do you know where my…..oh.”

You smiled shyly when your eyes met, “I didn’t think you would notice,” you admitted.

A slight smile appeared on Ayato’s face, as he leaned against the doorframe. “I guess I have a thief!” And then, he started chasing you as you bolted from the room, trying to catch the “thief.” He quickly caught up to you, and practically tackled you to the ground, tickling you.

You were laughing to the point your rib cage felt sore, and you were losing your breath. “A-Ayato! Stop!” You struggled to get out the words between your laughter.

“You forgot the magic word darling~” Ayato teased.

“Please! C-could you please stop!” Being so out of breath, you practically whispered the words out. Surprisingly, Ayato obliged to your request, stopping the tickling and helping you sit up on the floor to catch your breath.

“I think that’s enough punishment for my beautiful thief,” he chuckled. In response you playfully punched his chest, “You don’t even wear a bulk of the clothes you own! Why do I have to suffer for a small crime!” you complained, smiling at him. Ayato seemed to be deep in thought over this, looking to be considering what you had said. “I’ll let you off with a warning this time, but this is the only one you get to keep. Ask next time, okay?.”

You immediately looked up at him, surprised. “I can keep it?!” You smiled brightly in response to your boyfriend's generous gesture. “Just this one time darling.” His face was full of pride knowing he made you happy,

“I’ll have to punish you more if I catch you stealing from me again.” You nodded in response, one hoodie was enough. For now.

“Ayato, why are you home so early?” You questioned suddenly. He chuckled in response, “To take you to go get boba as I promised, of course!” He got up, helped you up from the floor, and promptly dragged you by the sleeve out the door.

Tighnari:

You knew that when you decided to date Tighnari that he wouldn’t be able to be with you at all times. As a pharmacist, he was always busy, and he ended up staying overnight at his office quite often, sending you a quick text or voicemail to let you know that he wouldn’t be home and to not stay up waiting for him. You knew that he meant no harm by it; he tends to get engrossed in his work and wants to get as much done as possible in as little time as possible. Yet that didn’t stop the twinge in your chest or the fact that without your boyfriend there the nights became too chilly to comfortably fall asleep.

A particularly cold night in November was the first time you had stolen one of Tighnari’s hoodies, the guilt being overridden by how lonely you were, and you reasoned that he wouldn’t be home in time to know that you had taken his clothes. Since then, you had gotten into the habit of wearing Tighnari’s hoodie to bed whenever he was gone, wearing one of his hoodies to stave off the loneliness you felt.

When, on a Thursday night in the middle of March, Tighnari had yet again texted you that he was staying late at work, you had decided to go to bed early, figuring that he wouldn’t be home until tomorrow evening. What you hadn’t realized was that he was not, in fact, at his job and instead picking flowers at a flower shop across town. The shop was small, and very few people knew about it, but it sold a wide array of flowers. They always had amazing quality flowers, so despite the distance from home, Tighnari decided that he would make the trip. He knew how lonely you would get at night when he wasn’t there, and he felt horrendous about it, no matter how much you tried to console him. He knew you deserve someone that could be there whenever you needed, someone that would be willing to drop everything to go to your side. And yet, you chose him. And he was determined to at least prove he could be a decent boyfriend.

After having picked out a bouquet of Carnations, Tighnari made his way home, surprised by the lack of lights when he got there. He knew that you liked to stay up late, no matter how many times he scolded you for it, and he had figured that he would find you in the living room with your nose in a book or playing a video game of some sort. He quietly slipped off his shoes, making his way to your shared bedroom after putting the flowers in a vase, figuring he could give them to you tomorrow after you woke up. He had made sure he had no work left for the week and planned to use tomorrow to make it up to you for all the days he was gone working. When he reached your bedroom, however, he was greeted with a sight that made him forget completely about the flowers and his day off. There, laying in the middle of the bed, was you, curled up in one of his hoodies. He sighed fondly and joined you in bed, you scooting closer to the new sense of warmth by your side. In the morning when you wake up, you would be mortified to find an amused-looking Tighnari asking what you were doing with his hoodie, but for now, your sleeping conscious relished his soft presence.

Albedo:

Your boyfriend had been gone at work for a while when you began to feel lonely. Earlier today, he had left a cute note on the door, saying he would be back, but nonetheless, you missed him. You trod over to the closet and grabbed the first thing you could find to comfort you, his beloved hoodie. You put it on, and paced restlessly in his room, waiting for him like a puppy waiting for its owner's return. However, you eventually fell asleep on his bed.

When Albedo opened the door to his room, he was shocked to see you passed out. So much so, he dropped all of his belongings and rushed over to you worried something may have happened. “Hey, is everything ok?” He tapped on your shoulder, waking you. You smiled when you saw his face, putting your boyfriend at ease. You rolled over and hugged him, breathing in his scent. You whispered, “I missed you so much! What took you so long?” Putting your face in the rook of his neck. Albedo was startled, he never realized how much you needed him. But the feeling of surprise melted away, and he felt appreciated and relied on. He gently put his arms around you. “I’m sorry sweetheart, I just got engrossed in the studies we were doing today.” He ran his hands through your hair in an attempt to comfort you and brought the two of you down on the bed and lay down next to you, still in embrace. “Is there anything I can do to apologize for being late?” He inquired, still holding you close. You shook your head, “I’m alright, I just missed you.” He smiled, he couldn’t hold it back, you were just too cute to resist. He patted your head and noticed you were wearing his hoodie. “Did this help you?” He asked, tugging on its string. You responded, saying the smell made him feel close. “Well, I’m glad.” He answered.

The two of you lay there for a while, before you finally spoke, “Can we watch something?” “Of course sweetheart,” he said in response. Sitting up, he held your hand in his, as you made your way to the couch. He prepared tea for the two of you before returning to your side, intertwining your arm in his. “Can we watch this baking show?” You asked. “Of course darling, anything you would like.”

He drifts a little, pondering. “I’ve always quite liked baking, It’s similar to an experiment. Perhaps we could make something together sometime?” You snuggled closer to him, “That sounds great. Cupcakes?” He looked at you, noticing your heavy eyes, and once again ran his fingers through your hair, “Cupcakes it is,”. A faint smile painted his lips and he continued running his fingers through your hair until you eventually fell asleep. “Goodnight darling, sweet dreams.”

#genshin x reader #kaeya x reader #ayato x reader #tighnari x reader #albedo x reader

[floram-creative]

Halloween with the TWST boys

Characters: Deuce, Ruggie, Idia, Malleus

Modern AU

Gn!reader

Tw!: None

Written by: The two of us!

Deuce:

It had been a long time since Deuce had gone Trick or Treating. When he was a child, his mother would help make him a costume, and he would go to as many houses as possible, determined to get as much candy as possible. But as he grew up and joined his gang, he stopped going, believing it was childish and a sign of weakness. For most of his days with his gang, he would spend halloween throwing eggs and toilet papering peoples houses. It wasn’t that he enjoyed it, he just didn’t want to be ostracized from his gang.

When he had brought this fact up to you, about three weeks away from halloween as you were excitedly decorating for Halloween, you decided that you were going to take your boyfriend trick or treating.To you, the most important part was making a satisfactory costume. Although at first you had planned on keeping the fact that you were making Deuce a costume a secret, he had stumbled upon the bag in which you were hiding the fabrics you had planned to use and learned of your plans. Not to be discouraged, you instead decided to make your costumes together.

The first issue came when trying to figure out what costumes you wanted to make. You had picked out a wide array of fabrics of different colors and had planned to decide what you wanted to make later, but now that you were at that stage, your indecisiveness was getting the better of you. It also wasn’t helped by the fact that Deuce would only say that he would be willing to do anything you wanted, without suggesting anything. Eventually, looking through the fabrics, the two of you had decided to go as zombies, using a patchwork pattern of cloth, Deuce being primarily green with purple highlights and you being primarily purple with green highlights.

The first issue arose when the two of you realized you had no experience with sewing. You had the smart idea of practicing on the extra fabric you bought, and soon found that you could barely sew straight, and all your stitches were uneven.. Deuce fared no better, spending nearly 30 minutes trying to thread his needle, only to bend it less than 5 minutes later.

After about another 25 minutes worth of attempts, the two of you decided to take a short break to nurse your poor hands, which had been stabbed more times than you bothered to count, and to consider taking a different approach.

You had only talked to Mrs. Spade a handful of times, and had only met face-to-face once, yet even you knew she had a knack for sewing. So, the saturday of that week, armed with all your fabrics, you went over to Deuce’s childhood home, determined to at least learn the basics of sewing.

Luckily for you, Mrs. Spade was extremely kind and patient, and an amazing teacher on top of that, and by the end of the day, you had mastered the basics, and had even begun getting the hang of some harder stitches. Armed with your newfound knowledge, you got back to work, and Deuce, who had also slightly improved, assisted where he could. And after about a week of work, your costumes were finally done.

They were far from perfect, to be expected considering that this was the first time either of you had tried making a costume from scratch, yet it still was presentable. and Though if someone were to ask Deuce what he thought of the costumes, he would claim that they were the best costumes in the world. In fact, unbeknownst to you, Deuce had kept the costumes the two of you had made in his closet, and whenever he was feeling down, would put one on, remembering the time he spent making the costumes with you.

Ruggie:

Ruggie loved halloween. When he was a child, he would always carpool with a couple of friends and go over to the rich neighborhoods, getting as much candy as he possibly could, sometimes going back to houses that would give out his favorite candy just to get more.

Ruggie continued this for as long as he possibly could, given that it was one of the few times of the year that he would get candy, much less for free. Any other time, it would be unlikely for Ruggie to get candy, as it would be outside the Bucci family’s budget. Unfortunate, but true. But it was also due to his less than stellar financial situation that Ruggie learned how to ration his candy, sometimes managing to save it until the April of the next year.

However, Ruggie, as is true with everyone else, grew up, and eventually reached a point where it would be odd for him to be trick or treating. He would still go with the children, ensuring that they would remain safe, yet would rarely get as much candy, and most of what he would get would be the candies that none of the other children could eat. And so, Ruggie’s excitement for Halloween died down, and eventually, it became just another day to him.

Ruggie hadn’t thought much of it, resigned to his fate. He wasn’t expecting you to nearly burst into tears after he told you of his experiences with Halloween. Though you initially begged him to go trick or treating, he remained determined to not go, mostly out of embarrassment, and eventually, you had to give up, though not without weeks upon weeks of borderline begging your boyfriend to go with you.

On Halloween, you and Ruggie decided to watch some cheesy horror movies to celebrate the holiday, making sure to turn off all lights to ward off any trick or treaters. According to Ruggie, it was a waste of money to give out candy to children, and despite pointing out that the two of you both had stable incomes and that you had quite a bit saved up already, he still refused. At first,you heard the doorbell ring from hopeful children undeterred by the lights that were off, yet you eventually learned to tune it out. And it wasn’t as if the both of you hadn’t celebrated properly, as the office you worked at had organized a proper halloween party. So overall, a pretty successful Halloween.

What you hadn’t expected, after having gotten home from running errands the next day, was your lover, sitting on your living room couch, eating candy out of a giant bag. After having gotten over your initial shock, you realized why Ruggie had so much candy. After-Halloween sales. The time when all stores would essentially give away their candy to free up room for Black Friday and Christmas preparation. You sighed, and joined Ruggie on the couch, grabbing a handful of candy.

Idia:

According to Idia, trick or treating as a couple is “high level cringe” so the two of you opted to sit on the couch and watch a movie. Although you yourself did not mind the horror genre, Idia could not say the same.

“How do you find any enjoyment in this?!” He asked, partially muffled by the pillow he was using to hide his face, prompting you to laugh.

“I think it's quite fun!” You reply, leaning closer to him in the hopes of reassuring him just a little. However, it seemed to have the opposite effect. Although the two of you had been an official couple for a while now, Idia still struggled with physical affection. Suddenly, a jump scare startled an already terrified Idia, which caused him to practically squeeze your soul out of your body. The two of you stared into each other’s eyes in silence until it was just impossible to hold back your laughter. Embarrassed, Idia shuffled back into his original seat.

“S-sorry” Idia stammered as he, once again, hid his bright red face with the couch cushion.

You smiled at your boyfriend affectionately and moved the pillow away his face, “Don’t be sorry! You did nothing wrong.” You pick up the remote to pause the movie, deciding to give Idia a break.

“Do you want me to turn it off?” You ask, realizing with concern that you may have pushed him to his limit. However, he shook his head. “No. Just…give me a second” he replied, still curled up into a ball on the edge of the couch. You shuffle closer behind him and hover a hand over his back. “Can I touch you?”. He nods in response, and you place your hand on his back and lean onto his back.

While petting his back you explain, “You don’t need to push yourself alright? We’re here to have fun and to be comfortable. Just tell me if you want to do something else ok?” , pulling him into a warm embrace.

“No, I want to watch it” he replied, lifting his face for you to see. You smiled at him, “Ok! Then before we start again I’ll go refill on snacks.” You jumped up off of the couch,and walked toward the fridge. Surprised to feel a sudden embrace you turned around to face your boyfriend, still in his arms. “Don’t leave me… it's terrifying all by myself.” He nuzzled his face into your neck. You held him closer, responding, “Don’t worry! Just tell me if it ever becomes too much. Promise?” You held up your pinky until he intertwined his in yours. However, to his surprise, you did not let go and held his pinky even after lowering your hand. Hurriedly, you grabbed all the snacks you could feasibly hold in one hand and ran to the couch, where the two of you sat down practically glued to each other until the both of you fell asleep in each other’s arms.

Malleus:

Malleus was practically standing in the door by the time it was acceptable to go trick or treating. Despite it still being barely dark, you opened the door to finally let a very composed, yet obviously excited Malleus out of the house. The two of you, dressed in your matching gargoyle attire, waddled down the streets. It was surprisingly chilly that night, despite it being quite warm during the day. The crinkled leaves blew through the air, as Malleus searched for the luminated porch lights, beckoning him to ring the doorbell.

He found the first light, and ran up to the porch before pausing and turning around as if to ask for your approval. Is he doing this right? He’s never done this before. You see his look and smile, giving him a thumbs up from the sidewalk. He rings the doorbell and waits patiently. The door opens up, queueing him to say the magic words: “Trick or treat!”. The woman inside of the house was startled at first due to Malleus’ tall stature. She had definitely not been expecting someone like Malleus to be her first trick or treater. However, she spotted you over at the sidewalk to see you waving. “It’s his first time!” You yelled. The woman looked up to Malleus, “Is this true?” Malleus nodded, full of excitement. He held out his pillowcase, the sign of a true trick or treater, waiting for some kind of treat. “Well then”, she smiled as she placed two pieces of candy in his pillowcase, “have a good time!” Malleus smiled back, and politely thanked her before making his way back to you. “What did you get?” You asked. He beamed before sticking his head into his pillowcase only to answer, “A packet of chocolate and a tiny stick of red licorice!”. It definitely wasn’t the best for Halloween loot, but it definitely is not bad for someone’s first time. You nodded, in approval, “Not bad!”

He beamed in delight, and walked towards houses with poise and dignity which was honestly quite adorable. What you hadn’t expected was his surprise to the house with the king sized candy bars. He practically ran back screaming “You can do that?”. You were taken aback for a little while, being as composed as he usually was. “Yes Malleus,” you sighed looking up at your boyfriends eyes that were sparkling with joy “you can do that”. He looked back to the house with absolute awe, and thanked the people at the house thoroughly. Yet, at this point, his pillowcase was half full, and Malleus seemed to be slightly tired. “Why don’t we go back home and check out your loot!” He nodded, and took your hand in his throughout the entire journey, even refusing to do so when going up to houses.

Once you had finally got home, nearly 5 hours after you had set out, Malleus dumped out the contents of his pillowcase onto the floor, shook off his costume, and organized the treats into individual piles. You smiled at your usually dignified boyfriend, sat on the floor like a child, and eventually sat down to hug him from behind. Startled, he lifted his arm to peek at you. “Are you alright?” He questioned. You nodded, answering with, “Of course, I’m just a little tired is all.” He then spun around to face you,“Would you like some?” He said as he was pointing towards his mountains of candy. You laughed, “I would love that!” He chuckled back affectionately, “take your pick!”

As you shuffled through the piles, looking for something that would sooth your cravings, Malleus got up and made some tea for the two of you. He walked back with two cups, sat himself behind you, and rested his head on top of yours, until you found the sweet treat you were looking for. “I’ve never had that particular sweet before. Would it be alright with you if I tried some?”

Authors Notes:

Happy Halloween everyone! - Bearam and Flora :)

#twst x reader #deuce spade x reader #ruggie bucchi x reader #idia shroud x reader #malleus draconia x reader #deuce spade #ruggie bucchi #idia shroud #maleus draconia #heartslabyul #savanaclaw #ignihyde #diasomnia #twst imagines #deuce x reader #ruggie x reader #idia x reader #malleus x reader #twisted wonderland

[floram-creative]

Flying with TWST Boys

gn!reader (they/them pronouns), Reader is the prefect, Reader is referred to as Yuu

cw: probably ooc characters, bad grammar

Tw:none :)

Written by: the both of us!

Kalim,Jamil,Leona, and Floyd

KALIM: 

It had been a relatively peaceful night, up until Yuu’s overly energetic boyfriend barged into Ramshackle dorm to take them on a ride on his magic carpet. Yuu had considered declining the offer, considering that it was nearly one in the morning, yet figured it would be a nice break from the monumental workload on top of their head, not helped by the constant demands made by Crowley. It was a scenic night with no clouds in the sky, yet Yuu was ill prepared for the cold, their tattered night robes doing little to protect their skin against the cool night’s breeze. Their boyfriend, however, didn't seem to mind the cold one bit, and though Yuu considered bringing up the issue with Kalim, decided against it, not wanting to ruin his fun. His eyes sparkled, as he maneuvered the carpet to fly over the greenhouse before turning it to head towards the mirror chamber. While it was fun, Yuu had to admit that they were grateful no one else was around, especially Jamil. They trusted Kalim’s trusty companion quite a bit, yet they also knew that if Jamil knew what the two were doing, he would surely scold them for not being asleep.

“Are you alright, my sun?” Snapping out of their daze, Yuu startled, finding their boyfriend looking at them nervously. “If you’re tired, I could bring you back to your dorm?”

“Y-yeah, I’m fine.” It wasn’t a very convincing response, given that Yuu had very little time to prepare it, yet they hoped it would be enough to convince their boyfriend. Unfortunately, it wasn’t quite enough.

“Are you sure? You don’t have to do this if you don’t want to.”

“I do, I promise. I was just… lost in thought for a bit”

“If you’re sure…”

Kalim, although reluctantly, turned around opting to focus on steering, giving Yuu a chance to gather their thoughts and look around. It seemed that, as Yuu was lost in thought, the duo had made it into Scarabia dorm, and were now flying over a vast expanse of sandy dunes. They would have continued to admire the view if not for the fact that they realized that they were freezing, not helped by the harsh coldness of the desert night. Yuu wouldn’t be cold for very long however, as they found themselves suddenly engulfed in a giant golden blanket that was surprisingly warm. It was an extremely well crafted blanket, thick wool intertwined in such a way that would keep the cold out without being too hot.

“It’s a specially crafted blanket meant to keep the cold out.” Kalim explained, nestling themselves next to Yuu. “I used to hate the cold when I was a child”

Kalim’s smiles had always felt bright, and seemed to have a way of lighting up a room and making it feel like everything bad would just melt away. And yet, sitting atop his magic carpet with a beautiful starry sky as the background, Yuu swore that Kalim looked absolutely radiant.

JAMIL:

 It was needless to say that Yuu was surprised when their boyfriend, Jamil, invited them on a ride upon the Magic carpet. 

Completely startled, Yuu stood in awe, leading Jamil to ask, “Are you alright my diamond?” He leaned closer, practically whispering into Yuu’s ears, tempting them with every word.

 “Oh, yes! I’m sorry for that. I’d love to join you!” Yuu replied, without hesitation.

 “Good” said Jamil, brushing Yuu’s hair behind their ear with his finger, going as far as to tease the back of their neck, “Come with me then”. Jamil offered his arm out to them, allowing his arm to hold you close to him. Yuu was his treasure, his universe, and he wanted to be sure everyone was aware of that fact. The two walked toward the Scarabia dorm with haste, making good time. Jamil, being as prepared as you would expect, had prepared Kalim’s supper along with precise and simple heating instructions in advance as well as a basket, which he picked up before taking Yuu to the magic carpet. He first carefully placed the basket down before getting on himself, and finally holding out both arms towards Yuu. Hesitantly, Yuu gently took hold of his hands, before Jamil pulled the Prefect into a reassuring embrace. The magic carpet, as if trained to do so, slowly floated upward, and then began to gently accelerate towards the night sky.

 “I hope that this will help you stay at least a little warmer,” Jamil, having made note of a shivering Yuu, said, holding them closer to his surprisingly warm body. The couple looked up toward the night sky, and as the glittering stars gazed down upon them, it felt like the world was holding the two of them in a cool embrace. 

“Jamil, look at the moon!” Yuu pointed towards the night sky. Jamil simply stared up at the full moon, his smile laced with a tinge of painful nostalgia. Seeing this, Yuu elaborated, going on to explain that, “I think the moon is beautiful, it always has its dark side lurking somewhere, and that mystery adds to its qualities. It’s similar to you in that way.” Jamil smiled slightly in response,  while continuing to look up at the moon. The two sat in silence until Jamil carefully leaned forward to reveal the contents of the basket. A dinner for two, in the soft starlight. Jamil smiled with pride as Yuu praised him highly for the surprise, their face radiating a bright smile challenging even the light of the sun. Although he himself may not be a fan of surprises, he certainly knew how to prepare one, and would willingly put that skill to use if it meant seeing his lover happy. As the two of them sat, faces illuminated by the pale light of the moon, Jamil leaned closer and whispered, “Although most would want to show you the world, I wish I could bless the world with your beauty.”

LEONA:

It was no secret that Yuu’s boyfriend was a talented flier. He was the captain of Savanaclaw’s spelldrive team, and was one of the most athletic students in the school. The only issue was, he never seemed interested in showing off, instead opting to take naps around campus.The Prefect knew this, and loved that part of their boyfriend, and yet, at times, still wished that Leona would exert himself just a bit more. And yet, no matter how much they begged their boyfriend, they were always met with an annoyed sounding *tsk*, before being dragged down to act as the lazy lion’s pillow. However, what the prefect could do was spy on their boyfriend anytime he chose to attend sports class.

It was one of the rare times where Ruggie had gotten Leona to go to class, and while Yuu did feel a bit of guilt for spying on their boyfriend, they also couldn’t let this opportunity pass by. And so, they were hidden in a tree, some 300 feet away from Leona, searching for the lion out of the many people in his class. 

What the Prefect hadn’t expected was that Leona knew where they were, and was currently heading towards their exact location. In hindsight, Yuu probably should have realized that their boyfriend’s enhanced senses, yet they still were startled when they heard the gruff voice of their boyfriend.

“What are you doing up there, Herbivore? Looking for something?”

As Yuu calmed themselves, they looked down at their boyfriend, floating about halfway up the tree smirking up at them. His posture was relaxed, and he looked almost bored, slowly maneuvering the broom up to the Prefect with ease. 

“Not going to answer my question?” Leona asked, coming face to face with the prefect, close enough to feel his breath.

“I was just… looking for something!” Yuu stammered out, looking towards the ground, trying to hide their face.

“Odd place to have lost something. You sure you weren’t spying on someone?”

With that comment, Yuu turned red, causing Leona’s smirk to widen. He then grabbed their wrist, pulling the Prefect onto his broom, and flying off away from the field. It took a moment for Yuu to compose themselves, and when they did, they looked around. The fields were a long way behind them, and they were extremely high up in the air. Although Yuu knew that their boyfriend would catch them should they fall, they held on tight. Not being able to use magic makes an easy flight for the savanaclaw prefect a much more daunting task for Yuu. The Prefect then realized where the two were headed and sighed.

“Leona…”

“Hmm?” Their boyfriend looked back and chuckled.

The duo approached the botanical garden, and Yuu knew no amount of complaining would get them out of acting as a pillow for the lion. And yet, this also was what had drawn the Prefect to Leona in the first place.

Yuu, trying to make the most out of their situation, started to pet the lion’s hair. It was surprisingly soft and well groomed despite his lazy nature.

“For once I thought I was going to see you in class, and we ended up doing what we usually do.” Yuu looked down at their boyfriend, slightly disappointed. Leona only looked up toward Yuu to meet their eyes.

“You have to admit this is much better than a classroom.”

“Yuu smiled, “Yeah, I guess so”

Leona continued, “I already know everything in that class anyway.” He smiled slightly as they continued to play with his hair.

“Ruggie is going to be so mad at you” Yuu said in a last minute effort to make their boyfriend go to class. Yuu then looked down to meet the face of their now sleeping boyfriend and they sighed, and a slight smile appeared on their face. There was no getting out of it now.

FLOYD: 

Floyd had suddenly pulled Yuu aside to tell them that today was the day. He had finally felt comfortable enough to fly another person, and his first choice, of course, was Yuu. He had been secretly practicing for weeks, with the simple task of wanting to blow Yuu away. The face Yuu had made when he told them was all he needed to call the countless sleepless nights worth it. He had dragged Yuu along with him by the hand, leading a very worried Yuu. Floyd’s confidence was as much of a curse as it was a blessing, and Yuu was hoping that Floyd truly did know what he was doing. One thing Yuu did know, however, was that although Floyd had the tendency to make a mess out of things, he was entirely serious when it comes to Yuu. He would never forgive himself if he caused anything to happen to Yuu. And it seemed Floyd was determined to make sure that Yuu would not get hurt today. Floyd led them to his broom, his heart was racing as he got on the broom. Taking a deep breath, he looked down momentarily, before suddenly looking the prefect in the eyes and beams.

“What are you waiting for, Shrimpy~? You do trust me, right~?”

Grabbing Yuu’s hand, he tugged at the Prefect, causing them to stumble a bit before they regained their balance. He chuckled slightly, worrying the Prefect, though they did suppose that this was not something entirely unexpected, having put up with quite a bit with Floyd as their boyfriend. Climbing onto the broom, the Prefect wrapped their hands around Floyd’s torso, only to slip slightly, as with a sudden whoosh, the couple was brought up into the sky, causing Yuu to squeeze Floyd’s torso. He tensed up, but regained his composure quickly, turning towards Yuu and grinning in a way that sent shivers down Yuu’s spine.

“Shrimpy’s so cute when they’re scared~! I just want to squeeze them dry~!” he teased as he slowly coaxed the broom to move forwards. Yuu, calming themselves, let out a laugh.

“I’m not scared! In fact, this is the most fun I’ve had in a while!”

This response seemed to only goad Floyd on, leading to him accelerating rapidly, which in turn caused Yuu to hold onto him tighter, the duo laughing in unison. This continued, Floyd adding twists and turns and the occasional loop-de-loop. Eventually, between fits of giggles, Yuu asked to be let down, and Floyd attempts to land, yet fails to do so, sending the two of them tumbling towards the earth. Floyd, at least determined to keep Yuu safe, catches the Prefect midair, holding them tightly as he angled himself in a way so his back would hit the ground. While an impressive show of dexterity and strength, this would not be needed, as the fall was barely enough to hurt either of them, outside a few scrapes. The two lay on the ground in silence for a moment before bursting out into laughter, and after a couple of minutes, Floyd, while laughing, took hold of the prefect and held them close, a position in which the two remained, dirt covered and laughing, until a very annoyed Azul came out to the field to drag Floyd back to work. 

#twst x yuu #twst x mc #twst x reader #kalim x yuu #kalim x mc #kalim x reader #jamil x yuu #jamil x mc #jamil x reader #leona x yuu #leona x mc #leona x reader #floyd x yuu #floyd x mc #floyd x reader #really bad writing #very ooc #twst fluff #twst imagines #twisted wonderland #scarabia #octavinelle #savanaclaw #jamil viper #jamil viper x reader #kalim al asim #kalim al asim x reader #leona kingscholar #leona kingscholar x reader #floyd leech x reader

[floram-creative]

Introductions:

Hello, and welcome to floram-creative! This is a shared account, and we will be posting irregularly due to the two of us still being students. This also accounts for varied writing styles so be prepared to have some variation in character headcanons/imagines. We will be mainly writing over Twisted Wonderland, Genshin Impact, and the occasional Project Sekai. We may label our headcanons with who wrote them due to a difference in opinion. So for if and when that happens,here is a little bit about the each of us!

Hello! I'm Flora and am open to any pronouns, and am using Flora as an alias. I can't guarantee amazing writing, but will try my best. As I am Asexual, I won't be writing any smut, but am open to writing anything else, whether it be angst, fluff, or anything else. I definitely do have some characters I am more knowledgeable with, but I am open to writing for any character of the line up (I am also willing to write for Fire Emblem Three Houses characters). I may not be the best at writing interactions, but I am working to improve, and look forward to any feedback. I am excited to be writing headcanons and hope everyone enjoy

Hi! I’m Bearam (she/her) and this is also an alias teehee. I wouldn’t exactly say that I am the best writer, but I find it relaxing so I’m hoping to be able to pursue it as a hobby. I have a very casual writing style most of the time! I absolutely adore Idia, Floyd, and Jamil so you may see them quite often (haha). As for Genshin, the Liyue characters are my favorites, especially Zhongli, Xiao, and Hu Tao! I’m not as knowledgeable when it comes to project Sekai but I really enjoy the personalities of Emu and Kanade so far :). I also watch way too much anime in my free time, so I’m willing to write about anime characters as well! As you may be able to tell from this lineup, I don’t have a set type of person I enjoy, so I’m open to try writing about anyone when requests are open! I look forward to writing for you all!

Also, we have editors now! Thank you to our wonderful friends. They are the biggest baddies of them all <3

Rules:

Let’s try to keep this a kind, healthy place! Remember,we’re only doing this as a hobby so don’t expect perfection. However, we are always appreciative of constructive criticism :)

Flora WILL NOT be writing any NSFW. Bearam is open to the idea but will avoid writing NSFW for the time being.

There will not be a set upload schedule. We will unfortunately have to prioritize our studies some days. However, will try to upload as often as possible.

Creative is in our name for a reason. We will take some creative liberties in some hc’s/imagines. Again, do not expect perfection.

We will not be doing Character x Character fics.

#rules #introducing myself #hello there #nice to meet u!