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Hi can I request some soft yandere grim, and like protecting the prefect from other student ,you know the prefect has no magic so they thought they easy to bully and in the end the prefect pampered grim some soft moment in end thanks.

Sure thing! Grim is one of my favorites, honestly! I love that little baby gremlin!

Though I do have 2 Grims listed, one that's the original and one that's a twisted version of him (both can shapeshift into humanoid forms). But I'm pretty sure you sent this request in before the second one was added to the ramshackle master list, so I'll just be writing for canon Grim.

I also made some art for this request, its messy but I wanted to make some art.

Enjoy the headcanons! Likes and reblogs are appreciated!

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(Y/N) and Grim are literally the “Get your fucking dog bitch!” “It don’t bite.” “Yes it do!” vine.

Grim doesn't like their attention being taken from him, ever. He gets jealous and upset so easily.

He's basically just a ticking time bomb at this rate.

In the beginning, he didn't expect to become closer to (Y/N). He just wanted to take their ceremonial robes and be on his way to becoming a great and powerful sorcerer.

Well, that didn't happen. At all.

Eventually, the both of them were enrolled in as a single student. But even before then Grim's obsession began to grow in strength.

He's a monster, not a cat. That's something many people seem to forget.

He feels emotions differently, he sees the world entirely separate from human view, even if he tries to see it like they do.

But that's the thing, he thinks he gets it, but it goes against his own emotions.

His brain tells him to show he owns (Y/N), they are his and no one in the world or out of it will ever take them from him.

Grim is very sweet and cuddly to (Y/N). He's very cute and even if he causes problems and chaos sometimes he's too cute to stay mad at.

(Y/N) spoils him and that definitely doesn't help how attached he feels to them.

Now, let's get into how Grim is with others.

To put it lightly, he's a terror.

He bites, he claws, he hisses, he curses and antagonizes and insults others.

And worse of all he sets everything on fire. Including students and their property.

But only if someone does something (read: breathing the same air) as (Y/N).

In their presence, he's not exactly calm or polite, but he's definitely better than if they aren't with him.

He's constantly being carried by them or sitting in their lap receiving pets.

Or being fed.

He protects them with his life. Grim would literally die before he let them get hurt (intentionally).

He also would fight tooth and nail to keep (Y/N)'s attention all on him, to keep them with him. Forever.

He knows they have to go home at some point.. but they'll take him with them.

He'll make certain of it.

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Random twst thought

So you know how Yuu is from another world right? I know canonically magic affects them, but what if

What if Yuu isn't affected by most magic?

Like, the stronger ones still work on them, but they have high magic res so there aren't many that do affect them

Since they're from another world, their biology is bound to be different in some way. Otherwise that'll be a bit too convenient imo.

What if magic doesn't even really affect them at all? Maybe the nature of magic is actually a harmless force to them? Or maybe magic is like a virus of some sort that twst people are just kind of weak against. This would be a really funny scenario to explore honestly.

OR!

Alternatively, since I made a virus comparison, what if Yuu is like, reaaally weak against magic? They're not someone from twst, and a whole new type of energy that their body isn't used to might have a really big impact on them and easily harm them (if you want to go the angst route).

Or it might cause a severe allergic reaction because even if it's harmless, like healing magic (which I assume either replaces cells or speeds up their growth), even if it's supposed to help you, the fact that it's a foreign thing the human body isn't used to might make the body attack the new cells instead, and rather than heal the wound, it makes it worse.

Both are fun thought to entertain and since I have two Yuu OCs I might make them both have this muehehehehe

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hello :) may i request scenarios of a reader who is the prefect of ramshackle, so from another world, who immediately starts excelling in their classes-

catch is, they seem to never be studying and they’re very laid back, but they still get top grades (higher or even as high as riddle/azul)

with riddle, azul, deuce and whoever else seems very,,, academically competitive

i’m such a sucker for the academic rivals trope, especially when one of them is trying so hard while the other seems to not try at all

thank you :) i love your works <33

AHH ACADEMIC RIVALS!! YES!

Writing these reminds me of all the studies I can do on these characters,, maybe when I have some time I'll sit down and write out fully fledged one shots about them,,,,,

and TYSM!!! Thank you for reading!!! :)))) <<3333

Slight TW: Hints of abuse and bullying (not fully described, but hinted at)

Riddle:

-I don't think he would mind too much

-You're oddly smart for being from another world, and you don't need to spend time studying? Goof for you

-That means he doesn't have to spend countless hours tutoring ADeuce, right?

-He's actually quite thankful that you're around to keep those in his dorm up to the standards he holds

-He is a little jealous that you don't have to spend hours hunched over a desk studying, but he tries to brush it off to the best of his ability 

-That is, until you surpass him in exams

-He's not so low as to try to sabotage you, but he cant deny the envy that runs through his veins

-How? You were from another world. If anything, you should have the disadvantage. He goes back to his dorm, vanishing into his room to study more to make sure that he gets above you next time

-He finds himself making excuses as to why you were so smart. Perhaps your world was similar? Maybe you were getting extra notes or amended lessons due to your circumstances? Perhaps you had some sort of magic or trick that allowed you to see the answers for the tests?!

-He can't get you out of his head

-Eventually he tries to bring it up casually, the bite in his tone enough of an indication what was happening. Of course, you tease him and explain that you never needed to study

-As someone who spent most of his life studying, he's baffled. He was intelligent, sure, but he was trained to be and you... weren't

-Eventually he can't stop thinking about you and your words. At some point or another, he finds himself looking forward to seeing your name so high up, the jealousy slowly dissipating. When they switch places, his name on top, yours on top the next, his, yours, his, yours. 

-He found himself staring at the two names, accidentally reading off your first name paired with his

-(Name) Rosehearts

-His face flushes and he scurries away from the board, away from Trey calling out for him, confused as to why his Dorm Leader had run off despite getting the highest score. 

-He was inexperienced, but he was not naïve. He knew what feelings he had developed for you.

-And he was sweating, losing his mind. This was not supposed to happen at all. 

The redheaded boy practically collapses next to you on the couch in Heartslabyul's common room, despite trying to make it appear dignified. You chuckle, putting your phone down as he sighs, pinching at the bridge of his nose. 

"Tough day?" You question him, sitting back as he unclips the crown from his hair and holds it in his lap, running his gloved thumbs over the sleek surface. 

"Absolutely. Can you control those two for once?" Laughing, you go to fix the piece of hair that had been displaced from the crown, making Riddle stiffen. You notice and pull your hands back, as if burned. 

"I-I'm sorry," You mumble. "Touching, right...Right."

Riddle frowns, swallowing the embarrassed lump that formed in his throat. He longed to feel your warmth, to feel your soft touches holding his face in both your hands, wiping his stressed tears away with your thumbs after a long day. To curl into your chest, arms wrapped around your waist and hold you close late at night rather than sleeping alone in his cold bed. To kiss you when you two part for classes, to hold your hand at each and every Unbirthday party, to hug you close, bury his face in the crook of your neck and to never, ever let go. 

You gave him a hug once. 

He'd recoiled and snapped, being unused to the affection. It was stifling to him, a realization that made him cry softly into his pillow that night. You promised to not touch him again, well aware of what he'd been through. 

"You can..." He mumbles, shaky hand reaching for your own, the butterflies now creeping through his entire system, making his stomach turn as if he was sick and his head all fuzzy. His face was a bright red as he inched his shaking, gloved hand forward. You nod, resting your hand on top of his own. 

"Is this good?" 

He nodded, despite feeling that familiar, claustrophobic feeling rise in his chest. 

"We can stop," You went to take your hand away from his and he shakes his head. 

"Keep it," He says much too quickly, stumbling over his words. "Please."

You nod, and Riddle knows that this little bit of overwhelming warmth is not nearly enough for now. He still longs to hold you, to have you hold him. 

But for now, your hand over his was enough.  

Deuce Spade:

-He was so thankful to have you as a friend. 

-He didn't think he was too jealous until he saw that you just... never had to study

-He was a little upset, honestly. 

-I mean, spending hours upon hours trying to understand a single concept that most people learned in middle school? Countless days hunched over a desk and staring at a problem until frustrated tears spill from his eyes?

-And you can just... do it. No effort involved. No struggling at all and you're practically outranking his own Dorm Head....

-He tries not to hold it against you, but he can't fight the feeling of resentment seeing your perfect test scores, and then watching you do practically nothing before the day of the test

-Unlike the other three, I think he would actually have a talk with you about it.

-You're one of his closest friends, and he hates the feeling of annoyance that grows in his heart whenever test season rolls around

-He asks for your help, or at least for tricks to pick up the information better

-He's so earnest that you can't find it in you to tease him

-So you study. And you study for hours, at every opportunity. You want him to succeed, especially after seeing his excited reaction when he got a 90 on a potions exam

-Flash cards, listening exercises...

-Deuce felt overwhelmed by the amount of effort you put into helping him, how you would often turn down plans with other friends to help him, the amount of money you would spend on materials to help him keep up, how you wouldn't give up on him, even when he snapped a few times in frustration (and then proceeded to apologize profusely)

-Ace pointed it out. Deuce had crushes before, but none of them were so... intense. He had thought you were attractive at first, and then as you two grew closer those feelings grew as well. Seeing how far you were willing to go for him was what made him decide that he had to do something

"Prefect!" He practically shouts, running and pushing past the other students in the hallway. "I did it!" 

"You did?!" You shout excitedly. He nods, a grin on is face. He holds up a slightly crinkled paper, reading '100' at the top. 

He had struggled the most with history, you both knew that. He never got anything above a 70 on one of Trein's tests. You smile and laugh, pulling him in for a hug, bouncing up and down and making the boy jump too, albeit a little embarrassed to be doing so in the middle of a crowded hallway. 

He can't help but wrap his arms around your shoulders, holding you close for a few moments, feeling your warmth through both of your uniforms. A warmth he'd felt many times before, and a warmth he will never get enough of. You would bump against his leg during sleepovers, play fight with him, play with his hair and style it in ways that you thought were hilarious. 

He loved every second of it. 

"Deuce?" He didn't realize you had stopped jumping and that he had been holding you for a moment, quickly backing away with a flushed face. 

"Sorry! I got a little excited," He chuckles nervously, meeting your eyes and grinning. 

"I'm so proud of you!" There it was. His face went alight as he looked away, stammering muffled 'thank you's and 'it's because you helped's. "Come on, let's celebrate! Floyd gave Ace a bunch of vouchers for Mostro because he kicked his ass at practice!"

Deuce smiles and links his arm in yours, looking down at you as you tell some story about your friend and the eel, unconsciously squeezing your arm a little tighter. 

"Thank you, (Name)."

Azul:

-I think he would be the most bothered by it

-He spent most of his life being told that he was dumb, and now he finally had physical proof that he was among the smartest in his school. He could wave those ranking paper in the air, pin them to his wall, do anything to them but at least they were there. At least he could see that he was not dumb

-And then you came along. And he was no longer at the top of the class. 

-He was now second best in the class

-While he had no problem being second best, as least, not as much of a problem as many in the school would have, it still hurt

-Especially knowing that you did practically nothing to get where you were

-He worked his (metaphorical) mer-ass off, days of perfecting his magic and his craft, of finding any way to get ahold of the best notes to get the best scores

-And then this magicless student strolls along and gets to be in the top of the class

-He tries to find out your tricks, sending the twins after you. They come back and report that you literally do... nothing. You go to class, listen to the lectures, then go home and do something else. No notes, no reviewing, nothing.

-He was already peeved, brainstorming ways to distract you enough to bomb at least one exam

-Nothing ever worked.   

-When you outsmarted him during his overblot? His self-esteem plummeted

-You felt bad and so, you offered to help him repair the dorm

-He vehemently denied, not wanting to feel as if he was your own little charity. The more you two talked, the more you helped him find out new promotions and deals for the lounge, he'd decided that you were simply kind

-He fell for you instantly

You two sit on the couch in the lounge, with Azul leaning against the side, paperwork balanced on a clipboard resting on the arm of the couch. He taps his pen to his lips a few times, eyebrows furrowed on his forehead as his lips rest against the end. He shed his coat and tie, trying to find a smidge of comfort despite not being in his pyjamas like he'd liked. The clock read 11:46 pm, and the poor boy still had a pile of paperwork to go through. 

"Need help?"

"No thanks..." He sighs, pushing his glasses up to his forehead and pinching the bridge of his nose, sighing. He reaches for his glasses and curses to himself. You look over, noticing the intense smudges on the lenses, likely from his ungloved hands. You watch as he fumbles to untuck the end of his dress shirt to wipe them off and you slowly take them, wiping them down with one of the actual lens cloths you'd learned to carry around upon seeing how often he smudged them- proof of his inexperience with things on his face all the time. 

You wipe them down, holding them up to the light every once in a while as Azul continues to scribble away, reaching out and sliding the paper on the desk before moving on to the next. You mumble his name, breaking the silence as he turns to you. You push his tousled hair out of his eyes, making him gulp as heat rises to his face at the tenderness and affection held in the action. 

You slowly slip the glasses onto his face and the mer allowed his eyes to close for a moment as to not see how close your faces had gotten. He didn't need to see you to feel your warm breath fan across his cheeks. Your hands rest on the sides of his face for a moment and he can't find it in him to open his eyes, despite how his mind is screaming at him to just do it. That this is what he was waiting for this entire time.

You were so, so heartbreakingly gentle with him. So gentle that it made him want to melt into your arms and never leave. It was a kindness he had only received from his mother and grandmother, nobody else had ever dared to get go close to him in such a way, only pulling at his limbs despite his panicked pleas. 

He opened his eyes once you pulled away, looking back down at his paperwork. You lay back on the couch, your legs over his lap as he watches you mumble what he assumes to be a 'goodnight' and closing your eyes, drifting off to sleep due to the late hour. 

He smiles, resting his hand on your knee as his other continues to write, listening to your even breaths as he takes his glasses off, lightly tossing his things to the desk and leaning his head back, following you into a deep, well-needed sleep. 

Jamil:

-He was resentful of you at first

-That could be him at the top if he didn't have to constantly limit himself. He worked hard, he studied harder, he was supposed to be the one at the top of the leaderboard

-Instead he always had to keep his test scores a little below Kalim's which put him in the lower half of the grade despite how bright he was

-That was a fact he could accept

-But learning that you were a magicless student from another world and still at the top of the class

-He was intrigued, and incredibly jealous that you were able to flaunt your abilities

-He ignored you, knowing that he shouldn't bother, that he couldn't be at the top no matter how hard he tried.

-That is, until after winter break

-He began to show how much he could do, quickly rising to the top alongside you. He was at the top for a moment, going head to head with you and your near perfect test scores. Despite everything he had done, he believed that that he could beat you once and for all

-He blamed it on not having enough time to study. You were busy with Crowley, sure, but did you have to arrange parties every other night? Did you have to cook for said parties? Clean up the entire dorm afterwards? He didn't think so

-You were still kind to him despite his visible irritation with you. You would offer to help him clean up

-He would tell you that he was capable of doing it himself, but you insisted every single time. What did you have to gain? Were you trying to find more dirt to dig up on him? Were you working with Azul? He didn't trust you one bit

-You got closer during the VDC, and he found himself able to relax around you more ,to freely laugh at your jokes

-He knew he was falling for you, but was unable to admit it, fighting back these feelings

-He didn't want to drag you into a life of servitude, a life forced to be less than what you are solely because of who you serve

-You pushed, and he backed up. You pushed. He backed up more. 

-It got to the point where you could no longer push, and he was against a wall

"It's not too bad this time," You say offhandedly, scrubbing away at a particular stain on one of the dishes that won't leave. Jamil hums monotonously, drying off the dishes and whisking them away to their proper places in the kitchen. It was the night after one of Scarabia's infamous parties. Most of the students were either back in their rooms or asleep in the common room, and both of you knew that you would have to go around and wake them up, sending them to their proper places so you could clean up for the next day. 

The night air in the dorm was chilly. Of course, there was a spell that regulated the dorm's temperature, but it seemed as if most of the residents were okay with the extreme heat in the day being balanced with the extreme cold. You shiver, pushing your arms further into the warm water that spilled from the faucet. 

You hear a snicker from beside you and you turn to pout at the boy, who shrugs. 

"How does it feel to be the cold one for once?"

"Not funny," You deadpan.

"Serves you right for making fun of me in the snow."

"It was one time," You argue, handing him another cleaned plate. He smirks and pauses, dropping the plate and pulling his sweatshirt over his head, revealing his worn t-shirt underneath. You scrunch your nose and he frowns. 

"What?"

"You wear something under your hoodie?" He flushes and shoves the fabric into your arms. 

"You don't?!"

"No?"

"That's dumb," He puts away the plate, holding out his hand for the next dish and sighing when you're still in the same spot that you were, staring at him blankly. 

"It's a normal shirt?"

"What if you get too hot?" He retorts, rolling his eyes. 

"Then you roll up the sleeves!" You laugh and put on the sweatshirt, feeling the lingering warm cover your entire torso. "This is nice."

He stays silent, busying himself with the rest of the dishes. He hoped that you wouldn't notice the slight quiver of his hands or how he fought the urge to glance back at you, biting the inside of his cheeks as he put the rest of them away. 

He was stronger than this. He had to hide his emotions from the very start, put on a nonchalant mask. How dare you break it so easily? He huffs, lost in his own thoughts. You smile. 

"You can have it back, you know?"

"No," He says quickly, smirking and walking towards you slowly, pulling the hoodie up and over your head, trailing his warm, calloused fingers down your cheeks, you gasp as you feel him trace his hands along your jawline. 

Truthfully, he was trying to hide his own expression. His determination to mess with you outweighed the butterflies in his stomach. He licked his lips, leaning in further as his hands rested on the sweatshirt, knuckles brushing the nape of your neck. You sighed and he chuckled, leaning in until your noses were nearly touching. 

And he grabbed the strings.

And yanked as hard as he could, tying them together deftly and laughing as you yelped and scrambled to untie yourself.

"Damn you, Viper!"

He laughs loudly, turning on his heel to leave the room and waving (not that you could see it).

"You can figure that out," He walks out the doorway. "I still have cleaning to do."

He was going to tell you someday, yes. But he was going to make sure that he could control his heart around you first. He'll settle with playing for you for now.

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I’m not sorry for all the haters who think Kalim is literally a brainless fool. He’s fucking 16-17, he’s not good at some things but he’s not an idiot either. How bad must you be to just put “dumb” as someone’s whole person instead of their personality?

Anyways, I headcanon Kalim would be an absolute god at numbers and math? Like, his family basically are high class merchants right? I think his father presses the issue of math over a lot of things so he’s probably really really fast at it!

Ace: damn, how do you factor this out?

Kalim: making hand gestures for a few seconds and whispering to himself

Kalim: it’s parentheses 3n squared plus 4 and parentheses 2n plus 1!

Ace: what. How.

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Lifesteal just has a chokehold on me and AAAAAA- I WANNA MAKE CONCEPT IDEAS FOR LIFESTEALERS IN TWST

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I really wanna write about Lifesteal SMP on this account but idk

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Guys I swear I’m not dead I’m just stuck in the void vibing

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Bloop! Boop!

:0 IVE BEEN BLOOP BOOP-ED!!! THATS SO CRAZY AND AWESOME!!!!

#ask #bloop bloop

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A few moments ago I remembered that I booked someone on Tumblr and wanted to do that again so I was going "where is that person that I booped? where is that person that I booped? I wanna bloop them now!" And kept frantically searching both in my mind and my following list for you. That being said...

Oh my. Wait a minute…

#ask

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Hello! If you’re doing requests can you make Headcannons of Yuu as Fluttershy? She was always my favorite!

OOOO I was going to write about FlutterYuu anyways, but I'll answer it in this ask anyways!

Alright, it takes like an entire minute for Yuu to get the Magic Mirror to say anything because thEY DON'T SAY THEIR NAME LOUDLY

Like, I just feel bad for them. Yuu's just dying because everyone is looking at them and they're super shy and they know no one and they're in a new situation and-

It's just a bad night for them :(

They get along very well with Grim. (...I mean, you'd think Grim would be very...Bratty? Idk the best descriptor for it, but Grim wouldn't be cocky with Yuu 'cause even though they're quiet and softspoken...Well, you know the Stare.)

At first, Yuu doesn't get along well with anyone, due to their shy and gentle nature, which NRC kind of...doesn't emanate.

However, as the year progresses, the students learn to respect Yuu.

Like as in everyone in NRC is actually indebted to Yuu because Yuu goes out of their way to help anyone who seems to be in trouble, no matter how difficult the task is or if it's blatantly apparent that someone is just using them. (The perpetrator feels bad anyways in the end)

The beast men and merfolk are s h a k e n when Yuu expresses their knowledge of animals and how to properly care for them (It just...oddly translates, ig)

Only a handful of people know of Yuu's singing voice, and they are blessed because of it. (The only people who know - Malleus, Act, Deuce, Grim, Kalim, Jamil, Vil, Rook, and Epel)

When Vil learned of Yuu's talent for singing, he tried to get them to join the VDC

Yuu rejected the offer, by stating that they're uncomfortable with public performances and how they get stage freight. Vil still tries to get them to join in anyways, but Yuu gets firm on their stances.

This is one of the few times people have seen Yuu get angry/annoyed. It was an experience.

#twisted wonderland #ask #twisted wonderland imagine #twisted wonderland yuu #twisted wonderland headcannons #Fluttershy! Yuu #FlutterYuu #MLP x Twisted Wonderland

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Wait a second, this IS that in between post.🤦‍♀️

Is there a way I can read house of mouse in-between by star33dust? I’m trying to read it but it says it’s deactivated?

I'm really sorry, but I don't really have any content from Star :( They deactivated when I was on break from Tumblr.

The only thing I have of their posts (That I can find at the moment) is this link here

I wish you luck on your search though!

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It is. Mainly because I don't know of any otger Tower of Heaven. That and the Fairy Tail one stuck out. Majorly. Also I imagine that if anyone tries and says they can go destroy the Tower for Yuu's peace of mind they might actually stop them, not only out of fear for the person's LIFE, but also out of fear that the cultists would use the slaves as living meat shields.

Glad that was confirmed :) Anyways, no, I can see them storming the tower for Erza!Yuu to destroy the tower. Yuu is just like: N-No?? Please don't, they're going to use my friends and family there against us.

I'm sure that most of them would understand, but the more empathetic ones (Lilia, Kalim, Deuce, etc.) would still feel uncomfortable about leaving innocent people stuck in the tower.

But it’s not like they’re not planning to attack the tower. At least, not yet.

For you see, Lilia is a general :) and he knows his way around hostage situations. Also his connections would probably make it easier

They’re villains, right? So they’re going to use everything in their powers to plan and prepare for the onslaught. Maybe even team up with Yuu's guild to increase their chances of saving the people from within.

But at the end of the day, they're just trying to help Yuu, and make the world a better place. It'll be worth it, to save innocent people. And trust me, they're going to be planning for anything that'll go wrong.

Even if Mal has to become a dragon to drag the cultists out :)

#twisted wonderland #twisted wonderland imagine #twisted wonderland yuu #twisted wonderland headcannons #ask #erza! Yuu #fairy tail x twisted wonderland #okay but if Yuu was VERY adamant about not going to the tower #they'll respect their wishes #HOWEVER #that doesn't mean they won't use their connections + resources to fund for others to destroy the tower and save the innocents within them #Loopholes. Gotta love them

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Is there a way I can read house of mouse in-between by star33dust? I’m trying to read it but it says it’s deactivated?

I'm really sorry, but I don't really have any content from Star :( They deactivated when I was on break from Tumblr.

The only thing I have of their posts (That I can find at the moment) is this link here

I wish you luck on your search though!

#ask

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I gotta get this off my mind but im too lazy to make a fanfiction of it-

Twst au where yuu is one of those realistic cake makers. 🎂

Everything is the same until chapter 1 when they get to see the school kitchen and the baking stuff and they go insane.

- Yuu makes a cake of Riddle first that's oyster sauce flavored

- Yuu doesn't wake Grim up for the day, makes a Grim cake, and in the middle of class cuts into it and starts eating it

- For chapter 3 makes a cake of the photo Azul wanted and presents it to him as part of the plan

-the serving dish and the table presented with said picture is also cake

-Yuu begins making and placing cake all around campus

-Rook loosing his mind after trying to follow Yuu around and grabbing the third Yuu cake

-Deuce having whole conversations with cake Yuu before realizing

-Yuu passive aggressively destroying cake Crowley in front of him

-Floyd being delighted by cake him

-Cater secretly hates it (its something straight out of his nightmares) but still posts is it cake videos to his social media

-Yuu replaces Leona's blankets with cake and he is pissed 😤 but still takes a nap on top of the cake blankets.

-Yuu makes a deal with Sam to start selling cake items

-Yuu gives everyone extreme cake paranoia

- Yuu makes Ruggie donuts but they're actually cake

-How much of the campus can Yuu turn into cake with three days of no sleep and unrestricted kitchen access game

- Ace makes Yuu mad and they invite him over. They're sitting in a chair in the middle of the poorly lit room staring at him when he comes in. Casually they cut into the book in front of them. Then the chair. Then the lamp. Then their hand. Then their face. It's all cake. Ace runs out screaming

-Self care is making another cake that looks like you and hiding it around campus 💅😌

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The Roblox Experience

Yuu but they’re from Roblox. Like, IMAGINE THE CHAOS??

Roblox! Yuu just a parkour pro - even thin gaps won't stop them. They can slip into any nook and cranny and jump onto the thinnest ledges. They're also fairly resistant, and can take a few hits before they die.

Oh yeah. They die. A lot. And explode into thousands of pieces (More like the main limbs lmao) It scares the shit out of everyone and Yuu can never stop laughing at them. They literally die like a cartoon character and people are still disturbed.

OOOO Imagine if they've bought many items from the catalogue? They constantly change their aesthetic nearly every week. Students like to bet whether they'll show up as a cyborg for no reason or if they dress up as Vil's fashion nightmare.

They really love doing the most simplest of things because they're just used to going through worlds where the only goal was to get the numbers up. They find the satisfaction of doing work just for their bank account to increase.

#twisted wonderland #twisted wonderland imagine #twisted wonderland yuu #twisted wonderland headcannons #yes I’ve played on that website #but there were a few good games that I hold nostalgically #and there are still a few good games there #like doors #and #uh #that’s kind of it #I’m sure there’s more

[sandbees]

Ma'am/Sir, I finally found your blog after so many trials 😭 I forgot your username so i kept on searching (sandybee, sandybees, beesand, sand's bees)

Ah yes, welcome back to my blog! I am very elusive >:)

But I've also been very inactive the past few months lmao

#ask