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murmurmm00mm · 3 months
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twst sona go brrrr
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mb, I went insane
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gottabegenki · 6 months
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A few hours late, but hey, Happy Pocky Day everyone! Enjoy those chocolate dipped biscuit sticks! 💖✨💖✨💖✨💖✨💖  
  (Aside from MalleJo, I have three more ✨)
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🐉🌸 Malleus x Joellen  
❤️🩷 Ace x Charlotte  
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🦈🌺 Floyd x Nerissa   
🌹❤️🌼 Riddle x Alison
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kimikitti · 1 year
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Thank you @keyenuta for introducing me to your wonderful OC Zoroaster! He's so cool, and I adore his design. I just wanted to make a short comic about my OC Obi interacting with him.
(LOL, this was just meant to be a sketch comic but my handwriting was so bad I tried to scan it digitally. But then I decided to clean it up more, so I guess now its done. I have no regrets, I popped off on the clothes and no one can tell me otherwise.)
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derpaworld1000 · 6 months
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🎁 [ Birthday Gift ] ✏️
A request gift for @/akrnza. Happy Birthday Bestie. 🎉
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miss-atena · 4 months
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HEHEHE HI TENA <333 If it’s okay, i wanna request RiddleNene / Needle fluff !!! either headcanon or fanfic is up to you~
something wholesome between the two, could be a private tea party for the two of them or a rose maze date !!!
HI BESTIEEE!!!
I was just waiting for u to see that my requests were open for ya to burst with Needle or EpelPan >:))
Hope u enjoy the cuties!
Cw: tooth rotting fluffiness!
Riddle Rosehearts x Nene Damseletta - Tea for Two
It wasn't unusual to see the Prefect of Ramshackle dorm, Miss Nene, walking together with the Housewarden of Heartslabyul, Mr. Rosehearts. At first, it was purely for duties. Much like Jamil with Kalim, or Sebek and Silver with Malleus, Riddle was assigned to protect Nene during her stay at Night Raven College, considering she IS a girl in an all boys school besides being a magicless human.
He didn't really intend on getting attached, he had far more important matters to take in his hands after all, but something in the way Nene clinged on his arm when students were arguing, or the way she smiled so softly when invited for an unbirthday party... Riddle couldn't tell what this bubbly feeling in his stomach was, or why Cater seemed to tease him so much when he would lose his words around her.
It took long hours of research on behavior, and maybe some comments and advice from Trey and Cater, for him to realize that he actually, really, just fell for her. His strictness was compared to that of the Queen of Hearts between Heartslabyul students, but he noticed how Nene's sweetness and understanding for him resembled so much the King of Hearts.
But he didn't have the time for romance! He is a Housewarden, he has many, many duties to fulfill! His studies, club activities, Housewarden duties, study sessions with Cater, Ace and Deuce to make sure the Heartslabyul reputation stays in check...
But two certain Juniors and certain Cat-like monster decided to take matters into their own hands.
Nene arrived in the Maze of Roses, as asked by Cater, to take some 'cammable pics for his Magicam account, since from what he told her "they were looking super adorbs with his new hair accessories he got online". She didn't expect to find Riddle sitting calmly at a tea table, drinking his tea.
"Riddle...?"
That seemed to put the crimson haired boy on edge. He looked confused at the Prefect. Just what was she doing here? Oh wait... Riddle sighed, pinching his nose bridge.
"I should've known Grim didn't want to have an emergency study session for exams..."
They both stood there awkwardly, before Riddle stood up and politely took the chair in front of his.
"Since I already cleaned my schedule, we might as well enjoy a bit of tea together, shall we not?"
"O-oh! Sure." Nene fidgeted with her pigtails while sitting at the chair. She couldn't help but blush at Riddle's Rosy cheeks, which she assumed were from frustration, but nonetheless cute.
They took their time making small talk, although a bit awkwardly and never really looking into eachothers eyes, while drinking their tea. As time passed, magical little lights appeared around them, none really sure of what they were, until Riddle noticed Cater hiding in a bush, controlling said lights with his magic pen. Oh that cheeky little-
"Riddle? I... If you don't mind, uhm... Could I... Tell you something?"
"You are always welcome to tell me anything, I thought I have told you so."
"I-I know! It's... It's just that... Uhm..." The girl took her hands out of her mug, and took both of Riddle's in them. Riddle instinctively flushed a bright red, almost as red as his hair. " It's just that I really, really, really enjoy being around you! Like... More than normal? And I... I know, I'm just some random girl you have to take care of but... But I really like you. Truly. I have told Grim about it but he kept only teasing me and making me embarrassed... But he said something that was true. I need to take my chance before someone else takes theirs, so... Yeah..."
Nene's hands were shaking. Her face down and pure red, while her eyes stay tightly shut. She didn't knew what the outcome was going to be, but at least she opened up. That's progress... Right?
"Nene... I... Aham. As the Housewarden of the Heartslabyul dorm, I must say that I applaud your courage for confessing such deep feelings. But as Riddle Rosehearts... I must say that... That your feelings are not being taken lightly. It is against the rules of the Queen of Hearts to lie in front of the royalty, and... If everyone thinks I'm the Queen of Hearts of this dorm, then... I believe you are my King of Hearts. Always by my side, always accepting of my words, always trusting your ever being in me."
"your... King of Hearts?"
"I-I mean, if you so accept to be, it would feel like an honour for... For you to... Be my king?"
Nene, with a burst of unusual confidence, nodded furiously her head.
"Yes! I accept it and- huh? Where did the fireflies go?"
Both looked to a certain bush shaking, and a bit of whispered shouts coming from it.
"excuse me one second, my king."
Riddle made his way to the bushes and spread them apart to reveal 4 certain Heartslabyul students all around each other
"Heyy, Housewarden! Uhm... So-"
"OFF WITH YOUR HEAD!!"
Hope you enjoyed this Eri!! I love them so much omg... Next u better request Treynene/j
Have a great day/night!
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twistedtalking · 6 months
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Hi! assuming that the 50 follower celebration is still open i offer my Yuusona! (if not please ignore this and i apologize)
Yuuki is a female with short hair not much longer than her neck with one of her eye being covered by said hair.She has to use a prosthetic eye to fit in with the norm (not that she cares that much) due to a chikdhood accident that lost her an eyeShe has a fem boy appearance but she doesnt mind any gender assumptions. A pretty teasing little fellow who doesnt exactly play pranks as to her there is no humor to cheap stuff like this. Says the most unhinged stuff casually. She is super confident and doesnt care what other ppl think due to having dealth and overcoming bullying. Personality-wise she is cheery and seen as optimistic. Tends to sass others around her and is physically affectionate with ppl she deems close. Has great memory but hellishly stubborn. Will argue with someone for fun even if she knows shes wrong.
I think that would be all- and for her, i would like for it to be Riddle (romantic)
format: fic
trigger warning: slightly out of character
You Look in the Mirror, aBridge to Another World
An unusual sight was found in the library of Night Raven College.
Riddle Rosehearts was studying in advance...the DAY AFTER THE EXAMS.
Not that that was anything out of the ordinary.
Yuuki was studying as well.
A bit peculiar, but only slightly out of the ordinary.
They were HOLDING HANDS. Very out of the ordinary.
"Number 5, Look into each other's eyes.", Riddle recites, having already memorised the article.
"You mean "eye", Riddle.", Yuuki laughs, giggling at the absurdness of the situation.
Never in her life (in twised wonderland, at least) had she imagined Riddle and her would ever get along, much less date.
And here they were, holding hands. What a far cry from their not-so-pretty arguments during the unbirthday party last year.
Yes. Riddle Rosehearts was now her boyfriend. The strict, smart, and so fun to tease dormleader of Heartslabyul had finally accepted her heartfelt confession...
"Yuuki, Keep your eyes on me; not the window." Says Riddle, snapping yuuki from her trance.
"Aww, is my beloved jealous of a window?" Teased Yuuki. "Besides, it's "eye", Riddle. Not eyes. Remember?"
"Ah. Right. My...apologies." Says Riddle, ears a slight shade of red.
Riddle focused on something else, anything else. The relationship book seemed an easy victim. The rose-red book cover could've had holes in them, for Riddle's stare was so strong.
Yet his mind was somewhere else.
A more embarassing somewhere else.
Aww, he's embarassed.
"Such a cutie~" Yuuki coos, causing Riddle's already red face to go even redder (for a different reason this time).
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As cute as her boyfriend's scrunched face is, Yuuki didn't want Riddle to suffer so much. She has something she got to do.
...Maybe just a few more minutes.
.
After basking in Riddle's cute pout, (It is truth, as much as he himself denies it)Yuuki excuses herself.
...by standing up. Riddle, whose hand was still intertwined with hers, jumped at the sudden movement.
"Where are you going?" Asked Riddle, confused...or perhaps mad. I cannot tell from this far. "We have not finished yet".
"Just trust me", Yuuki replied, giving Riddle what she hoped was a reassuring smile. Riddle seemed unsure, but he reluctantly let go of her hand, letting his own hang limp.
When Yuuki returned, his face lightened up like the stars in the Sunset Savannah night sky at summer. Riddle ran to her(well as much as one is allowed to run in the library).
Yet at the sight before him, he stops.
Yuuki was there, yes.
The same beautiful nose placed perfectly on her face.
The same small dimples on her smile.
The same luscious hair, the same addictive laugh, the same teasing eye.
No.
The eye was not the same.
Where a tuft of her hair was usually seen, another eye was found.
Yuuki had two eyes.
Unnerving, the most fiting term.
The eye itself was not scary.
On the contrary, it was beautiful.
But it felt wrong.
Unnatural.
It could never compare to the real thing, found on the right side of her face.
It was unsettling.
But he couldn't keep his eyes of it.
"Is there dirt on my face? Or are you just too in love to look away?" Yuuki teases, breaking the awkward silence.
Riddle, who was about to respond to the first question (he was about to say no), proceeded to choked on air. He looked away, face as red as his hair.
(That's fine, cause it rhymes)
-silence-
"Let us continue with our activity." Said Riddle after a while, trying to act composed.
Emphasis on "trying".
Riddle was not able to completely conceal his embarrassment, and Yuuki could read him like an open book.
Which meant he was also teased relentlessly.
Unfortunately, another obstacle stood in Riddle's path. One eye moved this way, the other looked that.
And Riddle, being the overachiever he is, tried to make eye contact with both.
At the same time.
Causing the nickname "goldfish" to fit Riddle more than ever.
"Riddle, you don't have to." Said Yuuki, which left Riddle a bit enraged.
Is yuuki implying that they should skip a step?
Does she not want him to express his love for her?
Has she grown tired of him?
Did he do something wrong?
What mistake had he made?
Was it how strict he was on her, even though he promised he'd loosen up?
Riddle was afraid.
He didn't have much information about love.
He hasn't read much on romance and relationships, since his mother did not see it a necessary subject. He has not even memorised 25 articles on it.
This is his first hands-on experience.
In short, he was out of his field of expertise.
Had he messed up?
"Nonsense, eye contact is necessary for showcasing romantic intentions."
Riddle would've replied, had Yuuki not interrupted him.
"Riddle, whatever you think I mean, It is not that. I do not hate you. I have not grown tired of you, and I love you with all my heart. You didn't do anything wrong. Everything is all right.
All I mean is that you don't have to force your eyes to focus on both of them. " ,Yuuki replied quickly, not wanting a repeat of what happened last friday night.
From her previous experiences, Yuuki had learned that Riddle would often avoid eye contact when he felt he wasn't being enough in the relationship. They had discussed this last friday, after their not-so-pretty fight.
And they discussed this maturely, No tears were shed.
Okay.
Maybe a few tears were shed.
But Yuuki was a really good hugger, okay!
"I am capable of multitasking" said Riddle at last, trying to sound annoyed.
Though the redness of his cheeks lessens the effectiveness of his anger.
In truth, Riddle was a bit upset. The last sentence did hurt his pride a little. Does she imply that he was not able to!? He very well can!
But his lover did say she "loved him with all her heart".
He supposed he could let it pass, if she apologised sincerely. But he will still maintain eye contact with both!
"Riddle, my dear, you looked like a goldfish when you do that."
He chose to focus on her right eye.
Her real eye.
Her beautiful eye, Shining like a gem.
He stared at her cheeks, rose-red from their "arrangement."
He stared at the little chip on her front teeth, one he once deemed imperfection, now something endearing.
He stared at her sweet smile as she looked at him, as if he was the most precious thing in the world.
Then, Riddle's eyes drifted to her lips.
Her red juicy lips, (which is in dire need of a chapstick, but Riddle took no notice).
Instead, he noticed how kissable they were. How he so desired to touch them with his own.
Riddle averted his gaze.
Instead he stared at her rough hands, from her diligence in the handicrafts club.
He stared at her hands, intertwined with his own. Hands that had comforted him, tickled him, once even slapped him (though that was when he had overblotted).
...Hey, wait a minute.
When did she get so close?!
Riddle's eyes widened.
Yuuki was so close, their noses almost touched. So close, that he can feel her breath.
And Riddle panicked.
He pushed himself away.
But in his rush, he made the chair next to him fall. Luckily, Yuuki was able to grab the chair before it could slam to the ground and break.
Yet even at a tense scenario, Yuuki was in the mood to joke around. Or perhaps, it was because of it.
"Oh? Not gonna kiss me?" Asked Yuuki. "guess i misread the signs, huh? ...Sorry about that."
Yuuki was sincerely apologetic, but she did not know how to express without teasing.
"I mean, kissing's probably not in your to-do list anyways.", Yuuki said cheekily, not able to stay serious for long.
Yet As Yuuki was pulling away, Riddle grabbed her arm. Yuuki was surprised, Riddle's grip was tight.
"I would quite like kissing you." Said Riddle.
It would've seemed quite assertive, had not he averted his eyes a second later.
Yet it still made Yuuki's heart flutter.
"But not right now, of course! We have many steps ahead of us before we reach that level! Plus, I must make sure our first kiss goes perfectly. I shall allow no obstacles to get in the way."
Riddle rambled on and on, though it did no good at hiding his embarrassment.
Oh why had he let such words slip into reality!? Couldn't he hold it in until he was alone?? It was a mistake on his part. He must practice keeping the odd thoughts out of his mind.
Or at least, not out of his mouth.
Instead of telling Riddle it need not be perfect, which she so wanted to tell him (but if she did, she'd never hear the end of it), yuuki pouted.
An intentional pout.
Now that she knows that the only main thing holding Riddle back was that lovers guide, she could find a way to work around that.
"Aww.", She started, making her eyes look as big and sad as possible. "No kisses? Not even a kiss on the hand? It wouldn't exactly be a lovers thing, since it was a greeting back in the day, wasn't it?"
(-yuuki rolled for persuasion-)
Riddle pondered on this for a while.
What Yuuki said was true; After all, they learnt this at Professor Trein's class just last year.
"Well, I suppose so. Alright. I shall allow it."
(-she rolled a natural 20-)
Hearing this, Yuuki grinned, lowering her lips to Riddle's fingers.
...Unfortunately, Riddle had the same idea.
And a comical scene ensues.
The pair bended over at the same time, causing their foreheads to bump.
And as they had both rushed to kiss their partner, the foreheads bumped with great force.
Which led to many yelps of pain.
Yet even with the pain pinching her forehead, Yuuki laughed.
"I see we were thinking the same thing". (We're practically soulmates!, she also thought, but did not say out loud)".
At the realization, Riddle laughed as well, though his was definitely softer compared to Yuuki. But it was undoubtedly genuine.
And their laughs echoed across the room. (A few weeks later, Riddle recalled this incident and scolded Yuuki profusely for laughing so loud in the library. At 3 am. HE CALLED AT 3 AM. FOR SOMETHING THAT HAPPENED WEEKS AGO!)
Riddle placed his hand on the injured spot, massaging it carefully.
.
One would think Yuuki had learned her lesson. After all, she might get her head hurt again.
Unfortunately, Yuuki was as impulsive as she was witty.
Seizing the opportunity, Yuuki kissed Riddle's hand...which was placed on his forehead, (and kissed his forehead as well, albeit very slightly).
Riddle's cheeks darkened like a rose. He was a mix of madly in love and just plain mad."HOW DARE YOU KISS ME!", Shouted he.
"You said I could kiss your hand.", said Yuuki defensively, Though, she knew she had no right to be. She was stubborn that way, unfortunately.
"Not on the forehead!" Replied Riddle, face red and steam coming out of his ears.
"I didn't kissed the forehead, I kissed the hand on the forehead" defended Yuuki.
Riddle was not able to make a comeback, since he found nothing wrong with what Yuuki said.
Moral lesson: Sometimes, stubbornness does pay off.
Only with Riddle though.
It was at this moment when the two individuals realised this was their first kiss.
(Indeed. Both parties remembered this as their first kiss, even though neither would admit it)
And now, the two lovebirds blush, averting their eyes.
Absolutely magnifique.
Riddle and Yuuki, perfectly matched for each other.
So very different thought processes and personality, yet whwn together, they make an unlikely pair. Like Honey and lemon.
This was the thoughts of Rook Hunt, Thy Narrator, who have been watching the youthful couple since the first buds of romance! Even adding a bit òf fertilizer to help it bloom.
Rook checked off the words trickster and Roi de Roses from his notebook, nodding to himself. And off he went, down the tree! Weeeee!
As Rook was jumping down, Idia had just returned from his walk (touch grass, Ortho had said). Surprisingly, he was actually quite alright. There were almost no one outside, and the cloudy sky protected him from the painful sun. He even saw Lucius taking a nap! It wasn't as bad as he expected, the tiniest of smiles even resting on his face.
Unfortunately for him, Idia was soon found rushing back to his dorm, silently cursing this world. Idia took back all the good stuff he said about the walk (it was literally just two sentences, but still!).
Soon, A rumor had spread through all Night Raven College, about an almost-completely-naked dove beastman roaming the courtyards with the hearts of his enemies on his arrows, and only a loincloth to cover his...y'know.
author's note:
I am not a writer, I am merely reporting to you what i see. Sometimes I report really crappily.
this took so long. The 1st draft was like i was writing a Sebek x Yuuki fic instead. I had to rewrite it a couple of times. And with every rewrite, Yuuki changed her personality, which led to multiple rewrites. And that's not counting the amount of possibilities I could've written. My first idea was them fighting at a heartslabyul unbirthday party and kissing. Unfortunately, it did not come together.
What was I saying again? Oh right! Please be more specific in the scenario you want too! Or I will cry again. Thank you.
Oh! Did you enjoy the plot twist? Hope you did. Thanks for requesting, by the way. Also, I blame Rook for all inaccuracies. I took some artistic liberties, to make it flow better.
“Never again will there be in it an infant who lives but a few days, or an old man who does not live out his years;the one who dies at a hundred will be thought a mere child;the one who fails to reach[a] a hundred will be considered accursed."
Isaiah 65:20
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officialdaydreamer00 · 10 months
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heyyyyyyy
I saw the event and my brain is like I must ask for my oc Jaxon (who's information you can find here) and I was hoping he could be dancing with Riddle please? I imagine both of them would be wearing suits but Jaxon's would be black with some small random blue designs around the collar and sleeves while Riddle has on a white suit with small red designs and maybe a little rose
No pressure tho! If that's too much I completely understand! Also if you have any questions you're free to ask and thank you so much!
hi hi ryker :D here's some jaxrid content from me ^^
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so about the blue and red designs, i decided to add colours to the suits instead! and i let jaxon hold the rose because giving flowers (to me), especially roses, is a great way to convey feelings ^^ totally did not kick my feet and giggle when i drew this btw nope ^^;
i hope you like it!
pose reference: how to get my husband on my side
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sleepy-meep · 10 months
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Be aware of ooc Riddle cause ima post my Riddle x Yume
Bonus Takara from @klai-16xoxo
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13ear-rabbit · 1 year
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Valentine Wonderland
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littlemissayu · 7 months
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Im so honored you took up my suggestion?? 🙏 (hope you are fine btw )
Anyways that being said I'd like to participate :D
Name: Emory (she/her)
Age: 16
Fandom: Riddle Rosehearts (romantic)
Appearance: she has short unevenly cut hair light grey with blue overtones that cover one of her eyes. Her eyes range from a deep magenta to sea green hue if you understand what im saying 😭. Shes about as tall as Kalim (168 cms). Isnt really thin or chubby. Also kinda flat-
Personality: she is a chill and cheery person who loves to pull sarcastic or harmless jokes on people as a way of showing affection since that shows she is comfortable with them. Tends to be mischievous but respectful. Is similar to cater with how open and extroverted he is but keeps his cards close to his chest. Rarely tends to be stern but does so when necessary. Has a knack for throwing people in loops by speaking in riddles. Extremely teasing and big on PDA (hugs and pats) once she gets super close to someone.
Origin: (happened when she was around 10) A prank gone wrong case basically. Some older kids thought its be fun to mess with the teacher while they were carrying lab equipment. Wrong place wrong time situation cuz the teacher tripped and one if the acids splashed on the right side of her face. Minimal went on her skin but unluckily a concerning amount reached her eye. With lack of medical equipment she was rushed to the hospital and her skin burns healed after treatment but her eye was permanently damages so she got it replaced with a prosthetic eye. Alot of kids began bullying her for this and she grew up insecure and cut her hair in way to cover her eye. It was messy but it worked. Slowly she fit back in but she doesnt let anyone see or know about her fake eye. Is disgusted by it when she looks at it. Extremely irritated if someone pushes on why she covers it up. Didnt help that her parents got divorced when she was 13 and her sister went to custody of her father (hates her dad). Then the NRC thing comes.
Prompts: 22, 29, 18
Personal Preferences:
Likes: anything spicy, chocolates, playing cards or chess, words of affiramtion and PDA
For Prompt 22 (PDA), id like to say how it needs to be in a quiet and closed off area since even though she puts on a confident shell, she is pretty insecure and doesn't like to be intimate with her partner in public.
For prompt 29: It can be regarding breaking or messing up in alchemy cuz she is pretty clumsy at time.
Cant say anything for 18, sorry 😔
Dislikes: Seafood, dull and/or dismissive responses, hypocrites and bullies.
Smth extra to help out: the prompts can include Riddle being aware about her eye.
Sorry if this came out too long :(
Rough apperence:
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A/N: Tysm for giving me this idea, I was truly lost on what I was going to do so when I saw what you said I decided I might as well try something different.
Riddle Rosehearts x Emory(romantic)
Prompts: 22.PDA, 29."Pookie, Sweetie, Love of my life, angel of my eyes, the most amazing partner, air that I breathe, absolute geni-" "What did you do?", 18."Can you be mine forever?" "Who said I wasn't?"
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It was a completely normal day for Riddle; he went off on some the heartsabyul students, went to his usual classes, reprimanded Ace & Deuce for the trouble the got up to for the day, and he is now doing homework in the comfort of his room. So what could possibly be bothering him t the point it felt difficult to focus on his homework, well that's simple his girlfriend, Emory. He hadn't seen his dear rose since the night before, I'm not saying he can't think if he hadn't seen her in a day, but he can't think if he hadn't seen her in a day. So as Riddle sat in his room on his desk he finally finished up his homework for the night, he wrote the last sentence then dropped his pen. He looked at the time on his phone to see that it was '4:45', he let out a sigh heavy enough to crush an elephant, he rubbed his forehead contemplating whether he should get up to see Emory or get a quick snack from the kitchen. His solution suddenly appeared in his doorway, he saw choppy light gray hair with vibrant blue overtones, multicolored eyes looked over into.
Riddle's face softens and a small smile grows onto his face, so did the girl, as that girl is his lovely girlfriend Emory. "Why hello dearest" he softly spoke to her, "Hi my love" her voice was more high pitched than usual, something's up, she continues to walk up to him while batting her eyelashes. Riddle doesn't show the confusion on his face, simply just keeps smiling as Emory takes a seat on his lap and her fingers link behind Riddle's neck. No matter how many times she does this even in private his face always turns into its signature red as he buries his blushing face into her neck. Emory let's out a few giggles, Riddle loves when his lover giggles it makes him feel butterflies in his stomach, the good kind. As Emory began to speak Riddle lifted his head slightly, locking his grayish-blue eyes into her magenta faded to sea green ones.
"Pookie, Sweetie, Love of my Life, Angel of my eye, the most amazing partner, air that I breathe, absolute geni-" "What did you do?"
Riddle knew the moment his girlfriend began spewing all these pet names that something was up. Emory didn't say anything for a while, as Riddle gave her a look of expectancy and disappointment. They stayed that way for 50 seconds straight until she had caved in and let it spill. "I may have, sort of, kinda done something to your strawberry tart waiting in the fridge that you may or may not be too pleased with" her tone was anxious & weary, as she kept her gaze from her partner's own. The red haired boy sat there in silence, clear disappointment on his face, he sighed.
Yet mid-way through his sigh, before he could begin saying that it was okay and that it was just a dessert(even if it made him a little sad) Emory began to giggle. Pure confusion was on his face not understanding why his girlfriend would be giggling in this matter. He knew Emory liked to play jokes but this is confusing, what did she actually do? "I might have made an extra, to celebrate you making it into the top 10 for the last exams" she giggled and looked into Riddle's eyes. There was a mix of excitement and relief when she looked into his eyes; at first Riddle's face only displayed unamusement, but as they say laughter is contagious. He slowly began to laugh with his girlfriend her smile never failed to get to him; "Dearest, I must say you did give me a bit of a jump" "I'm glad I did!!", Emory kissed his forehead.
[After eating the tart]
Once Emory and Riddle had full stomachs they went back into Riddle's dorm room. The two of them laid in his bed with your arms wrapped around each other and legs tangled. Riddle may think that people shouldn't lay in their bed until they're retiring for the night, but Emory always seemed to convince him otherwise.
The two of them laid together in silence just appreciating each other's company. Riddle was flat on his back, eyes on Emory admiring her beauty. His stands of red hair were spread on the pillow below his head; his hands were holding his beloved's softly, with his fingers rubbing little circles on the back of her palm. Emory's head rested on Riddle's chest her legs entangled with his, she could feel his left hand massaging her right. His right arm wrapped around her back as the silence was like soft music lulling the pair of lovers to be sleepy, only staying awake due to pure will power. The quiet was interrupted as Riddle spoke up, making Emory adjust her head to look up at him:
"Can you be mine forever?" and with a soft smile Emory quickly yet softly responded, "Who said I wasn't?"
And on that note Riddle softly kissed her forehead. Emory returned the favor by kissing him on the cheek. As always Riddle's cheeks dusted red and they resume their quiet evening in each's arms. And as Riddle fell into slumber, he heard one last thing;
"I love you Riddle Rosehearts."
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If Riddle is ooc don't mind that, but I really hoped you enjoyed that even tho it took me forever to respond. I really apologize for that I was having a bit a writer's block then I kinda just took a break which went way longer than I anticipated but I hope this makes up for it!!
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mewpangxin · 11 months
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—✦ ฝันร้ายไม่รู้จบในเขาวงกตเเห่งดอกกุหลาบ ✦—
นักเขียน: เราอยากลองเเต่งด้วยภาษาไทยคู่ทวิสเตดยูเมะค่ะ (🥀🍃) \(//∇//)\ ขอทดสอบสกิลตัวเองหน่อย~
คู่: โอเวอบล็อท! ริดเดิ้ล x ยู (โอซี )
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“ผู้ดูเเล— นี่เธอคิดจะไม่เชื่อฟังอย่างนั้นเหรอ?!”
นัยน์ตาเปี่ยมล้นไปด้วยความโกรธฉายตรงมายังเธอ กลิ่นของหมึกสีดำเน่าเหม็นเเผ่กระจายทั่วทั้งบริเวณ ใจของเธอเเทบร่วงหล่นกับภาพของหัวหน้าหอพักฮาร์ทสลาบิลที่ปรากฏขึ้น
“หัวหน้าหอพักโรสฮาร์ท.. ได้โปรดใจเย็นทีเถอะค่ะ”
เธอเว้าวอนด้วยความหวังว่าเขาจะโอนอ่อนให้ทุกคนบ้าง
“... เหอะ?! บุคคลซึ่งไม่มีเวทมนต์มีสิทธิ์อะไรมาพูด? ทำไมผมต้องทำตามคำกล่าวไร้สาระนั่นของเธอ?” เขาเอ่ยกับเธอ
ริดเดิ้ลเเค่นหัวเราะเย็นยะเยือกเมื่อเธอเงียบลง เธอควรทำอย่างไรเพื่อช่วยเขากันเเน่? เอซ ดิวซ์ กับกริมม์ก็ถูกครูใหญ่พาไปอพยพสมาชิกในหอพักออกจากพื้นที่อยู่ ณ ตอนนี้
เธอจะสามารถโน้มน้าวเขาได้หรือ...?
จากนั้นใบหน้าของชายหนุ่มก็มีประกายราวกับนึกบางสิ่ง
“เธอชอบความรื่นเริงไม่ใช่รึไงกัน? งั้นทำไมพวกเราไม่ทำมันเลย? อา.. เเน่นอนว่าผมย่อมเป็นคนที่เลือกหัวข้อให้...”
ดวงตาสีมรกตนั้นเบิกกว้างคล้ายกับเธอหวาดระแวงเขา
“เกมซ่อนเเอบ— วิ่งสิ ผมจะให้เวลาเหมาะสมเเก่เธอ”
ยูไม่รีรอ ฝีเท้าของเธอพาตัวของเธอห่างออกไปจากเขา ชายผมสีเเดงฉานจ้องมองเเผ่นหลังของเธอเคลื่อนไหวนิ่งๆ
เขายกยิ้มน่ากลัวให้กับตัวเองก่อนที่จะยกมือขึ้นมาปิดตาเเละเริ่มนับตัวเลขออกมาอย่างเสียงดัง — เธอจะหนีไปได้ไหม? เขาใคร่ครวญที่จะหาคำตอบนั่นให้กับตนเองเหลือเกิน
—✦ Endless Nightmares In Labyrinth Of Roses✦—
A/N: I want to do a Thai version for my twst yume ship (🥀🍃 ) \(//∇//)\ Let's test my skills~
Pairing: OB! Riddle x Yuu (My oc)
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“Prefect— are you going to disobey my will?!”
His gaze emanating with indignation at her, and these stench of rotten soot assaulted her nose as it scattered in the region they were in. Her — heart almost collapsing at the scene of the housewarden of Heartslabyul she admired being presented to behold.
“Dorm Head Rosehearts.. please calm down.”
She pleaded in hopes it would made him merciful.
“.. And what prerogative does a magicless girl like you have over me? Why should I adhere to it?”
He addressed to her.
Riddle emitted a cold laugh when she was quiet, what must she do to snap him back to reality? Ace, Deuce, and Grim was taken by the Headmaster to evacuate the residents out of this dormitory.
Can she prevail him...?
Then his expression lit up in consideration.
“You like gratification, don't you? Why not let us do so to satiate at all? Ah.. of course, I get to pick.”
Her emerald pupils darted as if in sceptical.
“Hide and seek — Run, time is not for deprading.”
Yuu needn't to wait, her feet carrying her away from his figure. The red haired male stared at her back.
A malign smile twisted upwards before he brought his hand up to cover his eyes and began counting out aloud — Will she be able to evade him? He was going to see for himself soon enough. Whether she could.
ᴏʀ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅɴ'ᴛ.
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gottabegenki · 1 year
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Of course, can’t forget the smoochie smooch under the mistletoe 🤭
Malleus x Yuu/Jo 💚🖤💚🖤
Riddle x Yuu/Alison ❤️🖤❤️🖤
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the-dark-mirror · 9 months
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Twisted Tales: Welcome to the Villains World
Chapter 1: Strange Awakings
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To say that it was Elizabeth’s first time in a coffin… it would be a complete lie.
The first thing she saw was nothing. Just darkness. Pure and utter pitch black darkness encased her body. Groaning, she shifted and then froze when she felt the smooth wood underneath her finger tips. She felt around and from what she could feel she concluded that she was definitely inside of a coffin.
For a moment she thought this was a prank. A prank that the inhabitants of her home frequently played on her. More specifically, Phineas, Ezra and Gus who loved to play this little prank on her.
She rolled her eyes, only guessing that this was the case and pushed against the door of the coffin. Her eyes widened when the door didn’t budge. The coffin door would always be unlocked, her ghosts wouldn’t be that cruel to do something like that to her.
Elizabeth fell back against the wood and was preparing to kick it open to the best of her ability, her coffin started to rattle, “What the?” She whispered in confusion.
She blinked in surprise when she heard a voice coming from the outside of the coffin. It was a little gravely and scratchy but it was also higher pitched and honestly sounded adorable, “I better hurry up and find that uniform before someone spots me…”
Elizabeth had never heard of the voice before. She knew every single ghost that walked her grounds, no one had a voice like that.
“Urgggh… This lid weighs a ton! Try this on for size! Mya-ha!” The voice exclaimed and suddenly blue flames ignited the coffin.
“F-fire?! What the hell?” Elizabeth screamed and launched herself at the lid of the coffin. Her entire body went translucent as she kicked off from the wood under her.
“Now to grab the goods… Nyahhh!” A small gray cat-like creature with a little black and white striped bow and bright blue flames dancing in his cat-like ears and the same colored blue eyes screamed as Elizabeth’s translucent body flew out, more like through the coffin and stumbled onto her feet.
“H-how did you do that?! You ain’t supposed to be awake either!” The creature exclaimed.
Elizabeth found her footing, her body turning back to normal and stared at the small creature in question, “What the hell are you?” She looked around and her jaw dropped at the massive number of floating coffins in this one single room she woke up in.
“Holy shit. There must be the same amount of coffins that the mausoleum has. Never saw floating ones though.” Elizabeth stares in wonder at the beautiful, ornate coffins.
More banging filled the room, coming from six other coffins.
���Ahh!” One coffin opened right next to the now semi charred one that Elizabeth floated out of. With a scream, another person started to fall out of the coffin.
Elizabeth’s eyes widened as she recognized the person immediately. “Esma!” Elizabeth thrusted her hand out, her teal eyes glowing along the veins in her hands glowing the same color and with the guided motions of her hand, Esma was gently set on her feet.
Esma shuddered out a breath and bowed her head to her friend, “Thanks Elizabeth… woah, what are you wearing?”
“I could say the same for you.” Elizabeth replied, letting her hands fall and the glowing ceased. Both girls were wearing beautiful dark purple and black robes with golden embroidery, black fitted pants with small heeled boots sharing the same colors. Both had their hoods up, completely hiding their hair and a good portion of the faces.
A bang rang out the room, louder than the others and a third person jumped down from their floating coffin, holding her laser flintlock. The person sighed when they saw the others in the room, “Thank god. We’re not dreaming are we?”
The flintlock disappeared from their hand in a flash of golden light, using said weapon to blast their way out of the coffin they were in.
Esma smiled at the person, “Jamie. I don’t think we are.”
Jamie frowned, “Seems dream-like to me.” She says, walking over to her two other friends. Her friends blinked in surprise as a floating blob of pink with big eyes flew out of the hood of Jamie’s robs.
“Morph got here too?” Elizabeth asked.
Jamie shrugged and opened her palm for Morph to place himself on. He babbled happily and rubbed himself against Jamie’s fingers, happy to be with his owner, “I guess. Morph, do you know how we got here?”
Morph shook his head and acted out that he was asleep just like Jamie was. “Huh, nope. He has no idea.”
Two more coffins opened and the two occupants landed gracefully on their feet. Elizabeth raised a brow, “Kim? Mira?”
Both said girls looked at the group and then at each other, “Okay is this some elaborate prank done by the Hitchhiking Ghosts?” Kim asked, crossing her arms.
Elizabeth shook her head, “I don’t think so. They are good at what they do, but I don’t think they could ever go this far.”
“Ahh!” The last two coffins opened and the last two girls were way less than graceful, tumbling out of the coffins that were thankfully not that high in the air.
Jamie winced and jogged over to her two other friends, “Ally, Maxine. You two okay?”
Ally giggled a little, taking Jamie’s helping hand, “Oh yeah, I’ve fallen from places higher than that and came out unscathed. Maxine?”
Maxine sprang to her feet and bounced on her toes, “That was fun. Can I do it again?” She looked back up at the coffin, hoping to try falling out of it again.
“No.” The entire group of girls groaned in unison at Maxine.
Maxine frowned and stopped bouncing in her place, “Boo.” She mumbled.
“Oh-ho! You got a lotta nerve ignoring me, humans!” The cat-like creature screamed at the group.
Maxine’s eyes widened and squeaked, “What an adorable kitty! He kind of reminds me of Thackery.”
The cat creature let out a noise, offended that he possibly was compared to a cat, “I’m not a cat! The name’s Grim. Believe me, you won’t forget it!”
Grim folded his arms and glared at the group, “Now, one of you gimme your uniform, and be quick about it!”
The girls all exchanged a look, suddenly uneased, not believing what this creature named Grim was saying. Even if one of the girls gave him the uniform, he would be swimming in it.
“‘Cause if you don’t… you’re gonna regret it!” Grim exclaimed, waving his arms, the same blue flames that Elizabeth experienced, surrounded them for a split second. Like a warning.
The girls let out their own noises of shock, “Getting roasted by a kitty! We gotta be dreaming!” Maxine exclaimed.
Ally shook her head, “We are totally not dreaming. Those flames felt way too real.”
Grim scowled, “Well keep dreamin’, cause I ain’t no kitty!” He shot out even more flames at the group and that was their cue to get the hell out of there.
“Run!” Esma shouted, taking the lead and slamming her body against the doors of the room they were in, and flung them open with a loud bang.
The other girls quickly followed, “Seriously?! That’s something you see down in the Underworld!” Elizabeth announced to the group as they ran throughout the building they found themselves in.
They exited said building, their heels clacking loudly against the cobblestone underneath their feet as they ran through what they all could only guess was the courtyard.
“Let’s try there!” Mira pointed to another building just a little ahead of them. The group agreed with Mira, and all ran into the building, closing the doors behind them and leaning against the walls or against each other to catch their breath.
“Woah.” Ally whispered when she finally catched her breath.
The group returned to breathing normally and lightly pushed off each other or the wall, stepping deeper into the room in awe. Books were floating or even flying through the large, ceiling high bookshelves. Rows upon rows of books filled the room.
“Gotta be the library.” Mira guessed and smiled when she had to duck an oncoming flying book, putting itself back in its rightful spot.
Elizabeth grinned when a few books flew past her as well, almost fluttering at her in greeting. “Kind of reminds me of home.” Her mansion had a huge library that definitely competed with this place, though with more cobwebs and ghosts wandering about.
Ally looked around, eyes wide in awe. “Man, I wish the books in Halloween Town could fly.” The place just reminded her of home in Halloween Town, a library that her and her father spent days reading in. Though unfortunately, the books didn’t fly.
“Amazing.” Kim mumbled out before grabbing a book mid-flight, struggling with it a little, to read the title, “ Species of the Coral Sea . Huh?” The book flew out of her hands, obviously not being plucked mid-flight.
Each one of them had smiles on their faces. Obviously magic had a mind of its own wherever they ended up. In a weird way it was comforting.
Jamie chuckled as Morph ‘ohed’ at the books. His eyes going comedicaly wide at the new environment. He started to dart ahead but Jamie caught him before he could stray from the group. “Hold it, buddy. I get it’s cool but we don’t know what this place is.”
Morph made some noises, obviously upset that he couldn’t explore but didn’t protest against Jamie’s words.
And their smiles disappeared as a wall of blue fire roared around them in warning and dissipating as quickly as it appeared.
A chorus of screams and a few curses rang throughout the library as the girls avoided the fire. Morph even screamed, flying into one of the pockets of Jamie’s robes, peeking over the edge.
They turned and saw Grim, smirking with his hands on his hips… or what the girls could assume was his hips, “Foolish humans! Did you really think you could slip away from ME?”
“Mean kitty.” Maxine whispered under her breath with a small pout. Kim nodded in agreement, her eyes glowing bright blue, her fingers twitching, preparing if Grim decided to attack the group again.
“Now, unless you wanna get burned to a crisp, take off that-” A whip snapped, wrapping around Grim, stopping him mid-sentence, “Me-YEOW! That hurt! What gives?”
Kim blinked, her eyes stopped glowing, but still remained her bright blue color. The group watched on as a man dressed from head to toe in black, dark blues and purples, almost dressed in a formal tuxedo with raven feathers adorning his cape. Pale skin, a crow mask hid half of his face and his eyes were seemingly glowing yellow and no pupil was visible. A top hat on his head with the motif of mirrors and keys incorporated in his entire outfit.
He glared at Grim as he lifted him wrapped in his whip. “Consider it tough love.” He declared.
Esma raised a brow at the man. Who the hell just carries a whip around? Not really the best way to discipline anyone. Let alone a cat-like beast trying to attack them.
The man’s glare went away and smiled at the group, “Ah, I found you at last. Splendid, I trust you seven are this year’s new students?”
The girls looked at each other, not really understanding what this man was talking about. School? As far as they were concerned, they were all hanging out at Elizabeth’s mansion for a sleepover. Then… Well, they couldn’t remember anything past a carriage rolling up to the mansion's gate.
“My, were you lot ever eager to make your debut.” He narrowed his gaze, “And bringing a poorly trained familiar with you? That is a clear violation of the school’s rules.”
“Um, sir, he’s not-” Elizabeth was cut off when Grim interrupted her.
“As if I’d serve some lowly humans! Now lemme go!” Grim struggled in his hold, clearly more than upset by the crow-man’s accusations.
The crow-man sighs, “Yes, yes. Rebellious familiars always say that. Do be quiet for a bit, won’t you?” He lifts Grim into his arm and places a hand over Grim’s mouth to prevent him from speaking any farther.
Ally’s eye twitches at the treatment of Grim. Yes, he was causing trouble, but this was… unsettling to say.
“Dear me. Of all the students I’ve dealt with, you’re the first with the temerity enough to open their own gate and step out of it.” He ignores the confused stares from the girls who had no idea what this bird-man was saying.
“Whoa, hold on, rewind.” Mira spoke up, waving her hands, “Those coffins we fell out of were portals?” Mira questioned. She knew about portals; fortunately, she used them often to go back and forth from her home on the mortal plane and to Coventry.
“Huh, never thought of using coffins before.” Ally mumbled. Portals were common enough, but coffins were certainly a new way to go about them. Maybe if they walked back into them, they could get back home?
It wouldn’t be much different than her and her dad using mausoleums to get to the mortal plane like Mira and back to Halloween Town. Of course doorways were a thing, like what her friend Splendora uses to get to her own home. Or even other forms of portals like Jamie used.
Apparently, crow-man had no interest in listening to either of them, “Does the very notion of patience elude you all? No matter. Your orientation has already begun. Let us return to the Mirror Chamber.”
“Orientation? What like, student orientation?” Esma questioned, tilting her head. They were already in school. If this really was a school, it gave off cult vibes more than anything.
“You awakened in a room full of gates, did you not? All of the students here at campus arrived by passing through such gates.” He explained.
Esma stared unamused by him, so yeah, he basically answered Mira’s previous question.
Mira herself was irked by him, sighing and rubbing her temple.
The crow-man continued, “Although typically the students have enough restraint to wait until I open them before waking up.”
Elizabeth crossed her arms, “Yeah, well, waking up to someone trying to burn me to a crisp is quite motivating.”
“Not to mention, easy to shoot out of.” Jamie mentioned. She hated confined spaces, guns always helped.
The girls hummed and murmured, each not wanting to stay in such a confined space with no recollection on how they got there.
The man was baffled at the group. They just left their coffins without anything from him. He shook his head, not wanting to fully address their ways of leaving the coffins, “The design is intended to symbolize a parting with your former world, and a rebirth into a new one.”
Maxine’s heart dropped, “P-parting?” What did that really mean? Could they not get back to their homes? They should be able to have a choice in this matter. They didn’t choose to come here.
“But now is not the time for such prattle.” He continued, “You’ve got a student orientation to attend! Go on, now. Make haste.” He waved them along, gesturing for them to follow him out of the library.
Jamie huffed, “Look, we aren’t going anywhere until you tell us where we are and who the hell you are.” She just wants a straight answer from this guy.
He tilted his head at the group, “Hm? Have you not fully regained consciousness? The timespace teleportation must have addled your memories…”
Jamie furrowed her brows, “Timespace?...” Did the gates work like her portkey? Her eyes widened at the thought and she quickly patted down her pockets, quietly apologizing to Morph as she searched for the one item she always makes sure she has on her person. She sighed in relief once she felt a metal, spherical object in her other pocket.
“Well, these things happen, I suppose. I shall explain it to you while we walk. Truly, my magnanimity is boundless.” He smiled, praising himself despite not fully answering Jamie’s question.
Unfortunately, the girls, without much knowledge on where they were, they kind of had no choice but to follow this strange man. Defeated, the girls follow him out of the library and through what they could only guess is a courtyard. Apple trees grew everywhere, a well was placed in the middle that looked oddly familiar to a few of them.
“This is Night Raven College.” Well, that answered half of Jamie’s question.
“It is an institution for students the world over who demonstrate a rare aptitude for magic. It is the most prestigious of its sort in all of Twisted Wonderland.” He explained.
They had to admit, the college was impressive, beautiful even. Some of the girls were used to the gothic architecture while others weren’t used to the castle life.
“And I am Dire Crowley.”
“Thank fuck, we got a name.” Jamie sighed and Maxine giggled at her friend.
Crowley gave Jamie a pointed look before continuing, “Having been entrusted with its care by the chairman, I serve as headmage.”
Esma speaks up, “Magic?” It wasn’t that none of them heard about magic. Hell, they lived in worlds full of magic and had magic themselves. Each one of them is special and unique to themselves.
Crowley nodded, “Only those who the Dark Mirror perceives as having a talent for magic are admitted to the college.”
Maxine hummed at his words. Maybe that explained why they ended up at Night Raven, hell in Twisted Wonderland altogether?
“Those who are selected are summoned to the campus through those “gates”, which can appear anywhere. A black carriage bearing one such gate should have come to meet you.” Crowley explained.
Flashes of multiple carriages showing up at Elizabeth’s mansion flashed in the girls' heads. But… none of them had heard of Twisted Wonderland or Night Raven College. And did he say Dark Mirror?
“The black carriage serves to receive a student chosen by the Dark Mirror. It too bears a gate that connects to this campus. And as you know, sending a carriage to meet someone on a special day is a time-honored tradition.”
Silence hung over the group. “So these carriages basically dragged us here against our will?” Maxine asked. They never asked for this.
Grim started making noises of protest from Crowley’s hold. Seriously, Maxine was starting to think that this treatment of the poor cat was unnecessary.
Crowley ignored Grim’s noises of protest, “Now, let us attend to your orientation.”
The girls all shared a look before following Crowley. What did they get themselves into now?
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wanderingsoul-yuu · 1 year
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Wandering Soul — Chapter 1: Severity (Part 1)
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