#and azul acts oh so kind and sweet but the truth is he's just like idia if not worse

[merakiui]

Tw: dubcon, noncon, more incel!Idia, choking, attempt at running away, bdsm themes, etc.

Oh little kitten wants to take the lead? That's new, Idia obliges to let you take the lead to ride him, oh such an obedient little kitten you have become, you even want to pleasure him out of your own will!

You slowly sink on his dick in your stupidly slutty get up (a maid outfit that can spill your breasts, it doesn't matter big or small it will spill from how thin and small the coverage from the fabric is. Also a tiny skirt. Idia forbids you to wear underwear)

As you were pulsing on him, thinking he is almost climaxing, your hands grip on his neck, genuinely trying to choke him to his death, Idia passes out.

You took this chance with your wobbly legs and skimpy dress to run out of the dorm. Where should you go?

Octavinelle can provide protection but you would need to give something in return. Also there is no telling that they themselves wouldn't assault you too.

Heartslabyul would cause you to be collared and disciplined by Riddle though they can provide protection. But then again it's not worth the trouble.

Savannah Claw is the den of bullies, it would require a lot of strength to even reach out to Leona/Ruggie and they aren't even guaranteed to help you, Jack is most likely already asleep in this hour.

Pomefiore seems promising but that creepy stalker Rook is not up to any good.

Diasomnia sounds like the best choice, there is no way that Malleus would have any malicious intent against his favourite child of man right?

As darling finished pondering in which dorm to go to, you jumped into the mirror in which they end up in the hall of mirrors, they spotted teachers who would at least keep them safe until you reach a good dorm.

Flashes of horror can be seen in your eyes, not a single teacher cared nor did they want to help you, especially not in that get up,

"Isn't that the dumb mutt who ditched my class for the last 30 days? Why should I help you, from what I see, you were just busy goofing around being a slut." Crewel sneered.

A similar answer was what you got from the other teachers, as you were about to dip into the Diasomnia mirror, a long pale arm was holding your neck into a headlock.

"You think you can get away with choking me then attempting to flee?"

"How did you find me?"

"Are you stupid? I have a tracker planted somewhere on your body, you will never be able to find where, but wherever you go I will always take you back, there's no point in running. No one will ever help you."

"Let me go you disgusting creep, don't touch me!"

"You didn't change one bit, stupid slut. Just flaunting yourself to everyone in public, did you really want to be a communal cumdump? And I was being so generous to save you from these wolves."

Your body feels shivers, cold sweat all over. Why does Idia seem so scary now?

He brings you back to his dorm, this time he put a collar on you that you can't take off without his assistance, the collar electrocutes you (only enough to make you feel it but not actually hurt you fatally) when you run out of the "safe" zone. It also sets alarms all over the dorm.

He decided on actual mind break to punish this kitten. He starts by spanking you with his own hands, then an electric paddle. A vibrator taped on your nipples, clit, and a fuck machine of his exact size, no matter what he uses you still clamp uncomfortably.

It gets worse from there. You can't even talk properly, all you can do is slur his name by the time he was done, he truly has made you into his cumdump.

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I kinda wanted to write Azul too but I haven't had a clear image on what I should write huhuhu

IZUNA, I AM CLAWING AT THE WALLS OMG!!! this is so good... orz everyone really is against reader here. No one will bother helping, so now you're stuck with Idia forever. </3 Knowing Crowley, he wouldn't do anything because Idia's parents are rich and have probably helped the school like how the Asim family has made donations and such. And Crowley can't say no to lots of money generous donations!

Maybe the collar he puts on you has a little bell on it so you're more like a kitten. <3 by default, you have to wear cat ears and a tail plug. It would totally ruin the immersion if you didn't! He buys you lots of revealing outfits and cosplays to go with the cat look, and when you're finally, truly broken down and obedient then he can possibly trust you. Still, it's annoying you'd try to kill him and then run. Where else can you go? No one in any of the dorms is willing to help, the professors will mind their business because they're nowhere near as influential or wealthy as the Shroud family, and you're not very familiar with the town beyond NRC. Good luck trying to get off the island as well. You are, in all ways possible, trapped. And Idia knows this, and he uses it to his advantage.

His level difficulty really is that of a final boss. >:)

#twisted chit chat #yandere twst #n/sfw #tw: dubcon #tw: noncon #video-game-luvr #omg could you imagine idia bringing you to board game club to show you off to azul #and when he leaves the room temporarily for whatever reason (probably to get more snacks) #you beg azul to help you #saying that you'll sign a contract work for him do whatever it takes as long as he takes you away from idia #and azul acts oh so kind and sweet but the truth is he's just like idia if not worse #azul on the outside: D: you poor thing of course i'll help take you away from that scary brute #azul on the inside: >:) yes yes YES FINALLY

[mangoharvest]

Red Flag (Yandere! Azul x GNReader) P1

This is my first fic in a decade so please don’t expect art lol

CW: Yandere trope, Manipulation on both ends to a degree, obv OOC, I write these like novellas so there’s that. Not proofread. 

Word count: 2.5k

You had always known he was a bit off.

It wasn’t hard to see. The way his eyes would flicker between you and your Heartslabyul friends, before suddenly a drink is spilled in the lounge, and your help is needed elsewhere. Or how your study sessions with Lilia and Malleus seem to start occurring in other locations without your notice, only to find out they had sent you many texts, but someone had blocked their numbers. Coincidences here and there were just that. Coincidences. 

But they began to add up. It didn’t take a genius to figure out this may be more than forgetfulness, but nothing clicked until you caught him in the act. 

“Azul,” You started carefully, allowing the door behind you to close with a light sway. “What are you doing with my phone?”

“P-Prefect!” He sputtered, practically tossing the phone out of his hands. He looked between you and the device, face flushing deeper shade of crimson by the second. “It’s not what it looks like! You see, I came in to drop something off, and it just started ringing. Obviously, you were working-” He looked up, posture straightening. Suddenly, he seemed much more confident in his response. 

“Right! So, I was going to take a message. And since I am such a benevolent boss, I wasn’t even going to dock your check for violating your contract!” He finished with a smug grin. It was impressive, how his lie had consumed him and become the new truth.

“Is that so?” You half-asked. You step towards him, not oblivious to the way he shrinks into himself a little, and less so to the way his eyes look at anything but you. Gently, you take the phone out of his hands. You shut it off, leaving the two of you in the dim blue lights of the lounge’s back room. Behind you, the muffled sound of laughter and jazz can be heard. As you spoke, the only sounds Azul could hear were that of yourself and his own heart.

“I’m grateful to have such a kind and generous boss like you, Azul.” You cooed, tilting your head with a sickly-sweet smile. Internally, your boss melted at this. Oh, how he loved your praise.

“However, I know you're lying to me.” Your smile remained intact, but the soft look in your eyes was now replaced with a piercing stare. Before the gears in his head could be allowed to turn, you kept going.

“You see, I turned off my phone before coming in today. In fact, I did so in front of Ruggie and Epel, then asked the two to call and text me during my shift.” You stepped closer, turning the phone back on and beginning to scroll for something.

“I told them that my phone was having trouble with read receipts and that if any of their messages were marked as read during work, they should text me, so I know my phone is ‘broken’” you emphasized the last part, before turning the phone for Azul to see. The man gasped, wrapping his arms around himself protectively. His face was bright red as he began to stammer out an excuse. 

“I dont-! This is…. You see…!” He tried but couldn’t begin to concoct another lie.

In front of his very eyes, the screen was filled with messages from your two faithful friends. Most were generic and teasing towards your absence but ended with both texting about being ‘Left on read’. Clearly, the problem wasn’t your phone after all.

Azul fell to his knees, trembling violently. “I’m s-sorry. I just-! I was-” words spewed out of him unfathomably. His hands came to cover his face, further muffling his words. You watched for a second, before your expression seemed to sour a bit. Guilt was one hell of a vice. 

“Azul.” You called lightly. He didn’t respond. You called again. Then again. The only response you got was the increase in speed and volume of his babbling. Only when you touched his face did he seem to come back to reality. “Azul… Look at me, please.” 

The man finally lowered his hands, tilting his head upwards to meet your gaze. It was much softer than he expected. You didn’t appear angry at all. Though, it was hard to be angry at someone with a tear-streaked face. 

You smiled again, apologetically. “I’m sorry to startle you. It wasn’t my intention to frighten you.” You brought your other hand to his face to wipe some of his tears, allowing him to melt under your touch. “I’m not really mad at you or anything. I just want to know why.” You muttered. “If I did something to upset you-”

“That’s not it!” He abruptly pulled away, making sure to keep your wrists in his grasp. You winced in surprise but allowed him to elaborate. 

“You didn’t do anything wrong… I just… Wanted to know more. About you…” He trailed off, gently moving your hands to touch his face again. You quirked your brow. 

“You’re just… Always surrounded.” He muttered. “By your friends, or that cat. I thought working here would allow us to get closer, but that too kept you away. It’s always something that keeps you from me.” He let out a quiet growl towards the end, glaring at nothing. 

In hindsight, it was an obvious red flag. 

But you indulged him. Touched by his sincerity. If anyone knew how difficult it was to make friends- to feel like an outsider- it was you. So, you foolishly removed his hat and set it on the table beside you, allowing him to hug your sides as you gently carded through his hair. The poor man was crying, and it was only a one-time thing. Surely that was okay, right?

After that night, you and Azul saw each other much more often. The ‘incident’ initially made you wary of him. But Azul was nothing if not charming. It was hard to dislike a man with such a witty sense of humor and adorable face. He was always kind and gentle towards you, more so than a friend usually needed to be. You would meet up for meals, study for exams, or hangout in the lounge’s office together. More often than not, the last of the three occurred, and would involve Azul feigning diligence at his desk while sneaking glances at you every few minutes. You tended to take the quiet time as an opportunity to either nap or read more about the world around you. On days when you were really bored, it was never impossible to convince Azul to take a break and talk to you.

“Azul…”

“Yes, Angelfish?” 

“Come sit with me,” You gently pat the spot next to you. “Rest a little.”

The man hummed, pretending to ponder over your offer. “I would, but this year’s harvest festival is still very much behind schedule.” 

“The one in six months?” You asked with a pout. Azul’s scribbling stopped momentarily.

“... That would be the one.” 

You sighed, rising from your spot on the couch to stand beside him. ‘So stubborn’. He tended to think quite far ahead; something you yourself were never privy to. 

Already, he seemed to have wholly re-absorbed himself within his work, not noticing you until your arms slid down either side of him. Your warm breath on his ear sent shivers down his spine, prompting you to chuckle before resting your head atop his own.

“C’mon, Azul… It’s important to take a break after working so hard. Besides-” Your hand gently moved to take his pen, placing it down beside him. “It’s rude to keep your guests waiting, no?”

Azul coughed. His face flushed violently- something you enjoyed causing these days- before regaining his usual composure. He seemed to hesitate, before murmuring, “I… I supposed you’re right, my dear.” You cheered, jumping off and giving him just enough time to rise before dragging him to the couch. 

“Come on, my dear. Tell me about this point system you want to implement.”

Your relationship, whatever it was, was comfortable. You enjoyed spending time with Azul. Presumably, he felt the same. Though it did feel more intimate at times than that spent with other students or NRC, neither of you commented on it. You had figured that the shy and insecure Azul simply wasn’t used to making new friends.

It was only when you stopped visiting as often that things really changed between you two. While your hours were reduced, you did still work at the lounge. In addition to the increase of schoolwork and chores from Crowley, it was hard to find time for anyone. So, when you did, it was usually granted to whoever asked first. And unfortunately for Azul, your more rambunctious first and second years friends tended to drag you off as soon as they knew you had the time. 

Rather than text or approach, you noticed that he would become distant in public. He would keep away, but send not-so-subtle glances in your direction. It wasn’t hard to decipher what he was feeling, as his eyes would narrow into an icy glare towards anyone who surrounded you. If they noticed, he would of course offer a hollow smile and nod before turning away. 

It was odd. He would come up with every excuse in the book to have you report to the VIP lounge. Then once inside, he would be all over you. He would act like his old self, though much touchier, and much more vocal about his wish for affection. 

“I finished the budget report, aren’t I amazing and deserving of a reward, maybe?” He asked one day, beaming at you. You chuckled, placing a chaste kiss on his cheek.

“Good job, Azul.” Before he could tell you more about the things he had gotten done, your phone went off. He let out a hiss of annoyance while you chuckled, texting back and turning it off again.

“Who was that?”

“Oh, just Ruggie. He was telling me that he scored some donuts today and was in a ‘benevolent sharing mood. Don’t worry though, I told him I was full.” You explained, offhandedly. 

“Are you going to give him a kiss as well?” Azul muttered, turning away with a pout. You sighed at his childish antics, gently hugging him from behind.

“Azul, I think we both know that the only people I kiss are you and Grimm.”

“You kiss the cat?” He turns to you in shock, causing you to erupt in laughter. He was always so humorous, but something about the genuine hint of anger in his tone didn’t sit completely right with you. 

Over time, however, his flippant attitude towards your friends began to bleed through to you at the lounge and in class. He would never want to pair up with you for assignments, and was suddenly much stricter towards you in particular when you clocked in. 

Criticisms over the smallest mistakes arose. ‘This parfait isn’t measured correctly’ or ‘your steps need to be lighter’. The most trivial things became a big deal to him. He would berate you over them, and all you could do was nod. You gave him a pass, because he presumably also had an increase in work to do. He did tend to become stressed rather easily, so that must have been it, right? Still, his words began to eat at you.

Then, he took it a step further. His stern reprimands became backhanded comments about your work, or your grades. It got to the point where the twins would begin covering for you- not that it would save you from your boss or his wrath. 

It wasn’t long before you reached a breaking point. That day, Crowley had given some stupid excused for you to clean up in the cafeteria, which had prevented you from eating and made you late for your shift. You open your locker, only to groan at the realization you left your uniform back at the dorm. Sighing, you made your way towards the bar to ask one of the twins if that had anything you could use instead. However, you were stopped before reaching your destination. Azul appeared in front of you, bearing something between a smirk and a grimace at the sight of you. 

“So you decided to come in today, how generous of you.” He spoke, voice teeming with sarcasm. “Unfortunately, you seem to have confused your dorm and work uniforms again. Is it really that hard? Maybe I should tag them for you?”

You sigh, bowing your head down. ”No, Azul. I’m sorry for being late, I was just held up and left my uni-” “Held up? By what?” He laughed. At this, the previously preoccupied twins, as well as a few patrons, looked up towards the commotion. “It’s not like you have friends or anything to hold you up, and you hardly do anything around the school for Crowley.” He leered at you, “So what could have possibly held you up?” 

You remained standing, keeping your head bowed. The feeling of everyone’s stares made you shiver in terror. You hated this, and he knew you hated this. 

“I’m done.”

“What?”

“I said I'm done. I quit” Azul’s smug expression dropped as you looked up, tears brimming in your eyes. “I don't know what your issue is, but it’s tiring, and I’ve had enough.” To be completely honest, you were more annoyed than anything else. Your anger and frustration bubbled within you, and it took everything you had not to lose what little patience you had for the man.

“... No.”

“No…? Azul?” You couldn’t believe him. By the looks around him, you clearly weren’t alone.

“No, you can't! I mean- this isn’t…! Hah…” Azul sputtered and sighed, running a hand to smooth out his hair. “I’ll fill out your paperwork. Come with me to the VIP room please.”

You nodded, wordlessly following Azul to the office. He opened the door for you, allowing you to walk in first. As it gently clicked shut, a suffocating silence filled the room. 

Finally, Azul spoke.

“... Do you hate me?”

“What?” You turned to stare at the man, who’s expression was covered by his hat. 

“I said, do you hate me?” He asked again, voice trembling. faintly, you could see his quivering bottom lip. You were astounded.

“Why would you ask that?”

“Then you do, don’t you?” He immediately countered, looking up at you with big, glossy eyes. Tears began flowing freely down his face, and all you could do was watch.

“I knew it was too good to be true.” He gave a pitiful choked laugh, “No one ever wants to be friends with someone like me. Because I’m just a disgusting chubby octopus, even now!” 

You stepped forwards, “Azul I-”

“I wanted you to treat me like them so badly, but that just wasn’t enough. I want all of you, forever! I can’t stand to see you with others, and I hate when they put their arms around you, but I can't. I want to touch you! But even someone from another world can tell that a stupid fat idiot like me doesn’t deserve kindness.” His arms came up to his sides, as his breathing began to become more erratic. As he spoke, his volume increased to that of a shout.

“I just want you to myself! Is that so much to ask? I deserve it, don’t I? Please? Tell me I do!?”

You step forward, attempting to ignore the inky black swelling around him. “Azul.” You mutter, cupping his face and forcing him to look at you. Your expression is unreadable for a moment, because you are unable to choose between self sacrifice or preservation. You meet his eyes.

“I don’t hate you. I never have.”

Azul is taken aback, before his eyes swim with more tears and a cry erupts from him. He falls to his knees, sobbing into your waist. It’s then you notice his skin begin to take on a purple hue, accompanied by the sound of his uniform ripping. Soon you begin to become encompassed by him-by the rest of him- as he continues to hold you. 

“Do you mean what you said?” He sniffled, staring up at you with inky black tears in his eyes. “Even in this form, do you not hate me?”

“No, Azul. I could never hate you.” You reassure. You hold out a hand towards one of his tentacles, allowing it to gently wrap around you. The sensation was odd, but curious. You made sure not to make a face he could perceive as ‘disgust’. He hugged you tighter.

“If you mean it, then never leave me. Please...”  You card through his hair, solemnly recalling the first time you had done this as well. Perhaps you shouldn’t have been so enamored with him, especially after the incident that spurred all of this. Red flags are called that for a reason, and you wish you had been more wary of the ones the man in front of you had left in his wake. 

“I won't leave you, Azul.”

#twst #yandere #yandere twst x reader #twisted wonderland #yandere x reader #azul ashengrotto #azul ashengrotto x reader

[pianostarinwonderland]

Beg pardon, but why do you think Chapter 5 was a trainwreck? (Not judging, just curious)

[From here!]

Oh my dear sweet child, to be innocent like you are 😭

Partly, I say chapter 5 was a trainwreck due to the fandom drama that occurred after the ending. Many fans were in an uproar over NRC’s loss during the VDC, and apparently, some people even sent in death threats to the VA and Yana. I do have some doubt that these happened since I never saw them, but some of my friends seem to have seen them. Nevertheless, some of my friends’ and my own inboxes were filled with people commenting on the ending. Clearly, people were heavily disappointed with it.

I say partly because that isn’t the reason why I said it was a trainwreck.

My main reason is that chapter 5 had rather questionable writing especially in the latter half. It did an excellent job setting the stage for the chapter: the conflict between Vil and Epel, Neige’s appearance, the part of Vil that seemed villainous…

But after the beach scene, the pacing felt very thrown off 😭 how did Epel, who was so set on views that he grew up with, suddenly go, “oh yo Vil is right, I gotta change myself”? I understand that he is playing the role of the “poisoned apple”, which would mean that he’d be doing as the Queen says either way, but it felt very off. Furthermore, it felt off that it was Deuce who got his UM but not Epel. It’s Pomefiore’s chapter— why isn’t he getting the proper growth he deserved? 😭 Furthermore, it made it seem like Vil is right, and because of that, he had no excuse to listen to anyone just to improve.

Then Vil’s own jealousy with Neige. Honestly, this could have been better written. Neige’s backstory was dumped on us in chapter 6, and truth be told, it could have easily been given out in chapter 5’s beginning. If Neige is so well-known for his optimism and approachable nature, surely people would praise him for not only those features but for his own hard work as well, especially given his humble origins. Or well, if it’s not a known backstory, which seems to be the case, at least phrase it like a rumor since there could be One chatterbox on the internet who went “yo I heard somewhere that Neige lives in a cottage with his seven dwarfs”.

It would have given so much more depth to the conflict between Vil and Neige and Vil himself. Then in those little moments where he asks Mira Mira who is the most beautiful, we could have him trying to give himself a pep talk: “No, banish those thoughts. Neige is still a person. Stop thinking like a villain.” But then his monologue would shift to something that sounded more selfish. It would have made Vil such an even more relatable character because a lot of us have faced envy. People may have had thoughts that reached an inhumane point, only for their conscience to act up and tell them that that isn’t right. This could have solidified Vil’s morally upright character even more, and it would make seeing him crumble bit by bit even more tragic. It would also give sense to his backstory.

“But the other characters didn’t have those kinds of moments.” Yeah, because it would have worsened their story. Azul’s and Jamil’s stories were meant to play with hiding things to have a successful plan. Riddle’s just… never really called for it. But they did the whole mumbling thing with Leona. Why couldn’t they do it with Vil?

So that’s mainly why I say chapter 5 is a trainwreck. The latter half could have been done a lot better, in my opinion 😭 it kind of reached the point that I have a hard time accepting that the events of chapter 5 are canon, and well, you may probably not know me that well, but I always try to respect the canon. I wouldn’t want to do “fix it” fics or have an OC lore that meddles with already canon relationships (like inserting an OC who’s childhood friends with the Octa trio. This isn’t a callout to anyone who does this by the way! Do what you like!!). But with chapter 5, I just can’t accept it :’) it makes me want to do my own version of chapter 5 while trying to not change it too much, then accept my version as canon even if it isn’t. 🥲

#ask #twisted wonderland #twst #vil schoenheit #epel felmier #deuce spade #neige leblanche

[twstedbeauty]

hi! can I request some hc's for the dorm leaders finding out that their s/o is ticklish please? thank you! ;w;

Disclaimer: This is going off the assumption that their s/o enjoys being tickled. Our bois are respectful and would never touch their love without permission~

Riddle Rosehearts 

This boy is so shy oml. 

I highly doubt this poor child got any sort of physical affection as a child, given how beastly his mother is, so the act of tickling is kind of lost on him. 

I’m gonna say it right now: the only time he would ever tickle you is when you two are alone. He’s not the type to tease you and do it in front of other people. 

When you two are alone, the best way I can describe Riddle would be....awkward. It’s gonna take him a while to warm up to the idea, but he’ll do it only because it makes you happy. 

He gets very blushy and his heart flutters in his chest when you start giggling and squirming underneath him. Every once in a while, he stops to check in and make sure you’re alright. He doesn’t want to overwhelm you!

He gets more and more comfortable with the idea the more you two do it, but it still is only something you do in private. 

Overall, Riddle tickles are very cute and sweet and very fluffy. He’s a bit awkward, but he’s trying~

Leona Kingscholar

*takes in a deep breath* 

Hoo boy....ya’ll are in for it. 

I’mma just say for all ya’ll out there who are extremely ticklish? RUN. RUN AS FAR AWAY AS YOU CAN. (And be prepared for him to chase you...) 

Why? Oh well, y’know...Leona Kingscholar just doesn’t know what this one little word called ‘mercy’ means.

Listen, I’m not saying that he would tickle you to the point of pissing yourself...but he’d get pretty damn close. 

Your first mistake? Telling him you were ticklish. Your second mistake? TELLING HIM YOU LIKE IT.

As soon as he figures out you like being tickled, that’s it. You’ve sealed your fate. You just set yourself up to be teased about it until the day you die. 

He will hold you down and tickle you to the point of begging, to the point where you’re gasping for breath and screeching his name in between your laughter.

Oh, and he’ll let you know you can’t go anywhere. He’ll lean in close to your ear and growl about how he’s got you trapped, how helpless you are underneath him. His little herbivore caught in the clutches of the hungry lion. 

Unlike Riddle, Leona IS the type to exploit your weakness when you’re around others. He hold you on his lap and pinch at your hips, squeeze your knees, nibble on your neck...nothing’s off the table for him!

That tail of his? EVIL. EVIL. He can and WILL use it as a tool against you. You two could be cuddling in his bed and you’ll feel his tail slip up underneath your shirt, gently brushing over your stomach as he pretends to be asleep behind you. 

You better watch yourself. Tickling you will become Leona’s favorite thing to do when he’s bored and there’s nothing you can do to stop him. RUN.

Azul Ashengrotto 

How many tickles does it take to make an octopus laugh? Ten-tickles.

Ohhh, Azul is all too familiar with the act of tickling. 

Truth be told? He hates being tickled himself. The twins used to gang up on him all the time when they were younger and tickle him to the point of inking himself. It was humiliating. That’s why NO ONE but them knows that he’s ticklish. 

So to hear that you, his love, enjoys it? He’s honestly a little shocked. 

Now, Azul is a gentleman and also an easily flustered bby, so tickles will be in private. 

Like Riddle, he’s a bit shy about it and a little awkward at first for the same reasons. He doesn’t want to overwhelm you or accidentally hurt you!

But the difference between him and Riddle? Once he gets a feel for it, Azul can be sadistic. 

oHOHO yes, dO NOT let his gentleman facade fool you. He is just as RUTHLESS as Leona. 

It mostly stems from that pent up frustration of getting tickled as a child. Not being able to fight and get back at the ones who humiliated him. So...now you’re the target for that. 

Physical strength isn’t really one of his strong suits, so if you’re okay with it, he’ll tie you up so that he doesn’t have to hold you down. 

You know that unhinged smile he gets in the game? He’ll be looking down at you like THAT the whole time while he coos about how adorable you are trying to escape. 

He enjoys watching you squirm around and scream every time he digs into a sensitive place on your body. It fuels that sadistic streak in him. 

Would he exploit your weakness in public? Mmmm....only sometimes. 

If you’re sitting on his lap while he’s working, he might pinch your sides or your hip just to get you snickering. He’ll just smile that ‘polite smile’ of his and ask you what’s so funny, much to the utter conclusion of his poor client. 

And before any of you ask, yes, he will tickle you in his merform. He’s stronger in that form and those tentacles can both hold you down and tickle you at the same time. Lucky you!

Oh, and don’t let the twins find out that you’re ticklish. Azul is sadistic, but he knows when to show mercy. The twins do not. 

Kalim Al-Asim 

Oh my goodness, this boy is PRECIOUS. 

He would think that you being ticklish is the most adorable thing in the world and would love tickling you if it made you happy!

Kalim can get a little silly when he’s tickling you. He’ll coo about how cute you are and use that ‘tickle talk’ that people do that just seems to make it tickle more, but he’s laughing just as much with you. 

THE ULTIMATE INSTIGATOR OF TICKLE FIGHTS. This boy is a menace and he is NOT above chasing you around the Scarabia dorm.

Don’t let him fool you though. You can easily thwart him in a tickle fight by tickling him back. He’s just as ticklish. 

Any time you’re feeling sad or down about something, tickles are Kalim’s go-to when words don’t seem to help. 

He just loves hearing you laugh and seeing you smile! It lights up his whole world!

Vil Schoenheit

This man isn’t ticklish. At all. So any hope you may have for getting him back is dead on arrival.

Vil wasn’t tickled much as a child, if at all, and doesn’t much care for it. Who would want to get worked up to the point of laughing so much, it makes their face all splotchy and their body all sweaty? It sounds positively awful to him!

So when you confess that you like it, he’s honest with you. He doesn’t get it. 

If you want Vil to tickle you, the best chance you have is at the end of the day when he’s got all his makeup off and is relaxing in his room. 

Is Vil sadistic? He can be. Definitely. If he’s in the mood for it, he can positively evil with how easy it is to get you a blushing, giggling mess with just the slightest touch of his hand. 

He’s not sadistic in the way the same way that Leona and Azul are. He won’t make you almost piss yourself. He won’t even get you close to that point. But he’s capable of holding you down (or tying you down) and making you beg with how light his tickles are. 

They are the agonizingly slow, tantalizing tickles that send shivers all along your body, the kind that tickle so bad. He almost lazily just trace his fingers and nails along your exposed skin, cooing about how sweet your face is all flushed like that and asking if it tickles that badly. 

That’s the thing about Vil. He’ll commentate on your reactions and his own tickling methods as he’s tickling you. 

Outside the privacy of his bedroom? No tickles. None. He’s a busy man and he’s got a hectic schedule. Plus, doing something like that in public is unbecoming of someone of his status! 

Idia Shroud 

Another shy boi!

I don’t think Idia has much experience with tickling either, neither with himself or Ortho. (I don’t think Ortho can even be tickled? Can he??)

Either way, Idia’s stance on tickling is neutral, but don’t you DARE try to tickle him. He’s not very ticklish, but being touched like that freaks him out and makes him embarrassed. 

Now tickling you on the other hand....that’s a very different story. 

Granted, he’s tentative at first and a bit embarrassed by the thought, so it might take him a bit to get used to it. 

After that though? Oh, it’s over for you. 

Do I even need to say it? We’ve all seen that crazy smile he gets when he gets fired up about something. He’s sadistic as hell. 

I’m gonna say it: Ya’ll might need a safeword. When Idia starts, it’s pretty hard to get him to stop once he’s fired up, so safeword is KEY.

He’s VERY experimental. He’ll use different types of tools on you and keep record of what works best. He may not be the most talkative type, but his memory is like a steel trap. Once he learns something, he’s not going to forget it. 

So that means he’s gonna remember every single one of your worst tickle spots and use them against you. 

All I can say is good luck. 

Malleus Draconia 

Oh Malleus, sweet sweet Malleus.

If there’s any boy on this list that is MOST afraid of hurting you during this process, it’s Malleus. 

You’re such a tiny little thing! It would be so easy for him to accidentally hurt you without realizing and that scares him more than anything. 

He is so careful with you. It so cute. He’ll barely even touch you and when you flinch, he freaks out and apologizes profusely, momentarily forgetting that’s the whole point of tickling. 

The first couple of times are gonna be a slow go, but just be patient with him. He’s just gotta warm up to it. 

Once he’s more comfortable with it and sure he’s not hurting you in anyway, that’s when he might delve into his more...sadistic tendencies. 

He can’t help it. You’re just so helpless underneath him and the way you squeal and giggle every time he touches you is just so precious. 

Malleus won’t do anything too crazy though. The moment you start to look like you can’t breathe, he stops and gives you a break. 

He’s not the type to exploit it in public...but Lilia is. He gets a kick out of watching Malleus get all flustered any time he comes up behind you and ‘accidentally’ tickles you. 

Bonus: Dire Crowley

Birb dad! Who doesn’t love the thought of cute parental tickles? 

If you tell him that you’re ticklish and that you like being tickled, he might just die from how cute you are. 

This man is a dork. A sheer dork. Definitely the type to use the silly ‘tickle talk’ while he’s tickling you. He’ll make it extra silly just to make you laugh harder.

He’ll just gush over you as he tickles you, telling you how adorable you are and how sweet your giggles sound. He just can’t help it! His little bird is just too cute!!

Raspberries? Raspberries. He’s the King of Raspberries and WILL NOT HESITATE to use them as his final blow.

He’s giggling just as much as you are. It warms his heart that you trust him enough to let him do this and he just lights up as you smile and laugh. 

He’s very merciful though! As soon as you’ve had enough, he’ll stop immediately and bring you up in a hug, helping you to come down from the high. 

10/10 for Birb dad tickles. Would definitely reccomend. 

Psst, if you wanna get him back though, he’s so VERY ticklish. Wreck him whenever you feel like. 

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I was wondering if you could do headcanons for an MC (or reader? so it wouldn't be exactly the Yuu from the game, but they would essentially take their place) that's a character from one of Idia's favorite videogames? Would he try to approach them right away from love of the game or would he still be too shy to get close? How would he act if they gradually came to consider him a close friend? Would he help them "cheat" their way through the game when they went back?

Hello, Anon!

Thank you for the interesting request. I wrote a lot for it~ I had to resist SO hard to not make it end in angst.

I hope I interpreted it correctly in the following headcanons for you; there was one or two points of discrepancy in describing the situation in your request so I made some slight changes to make the logic flow a bit better.

Please enjoy.

Curiouser and Curiouser...

The Beginning

In truth, Idia Shroud is not really one for dating simulators.

But something about this particular one has caught his eye. It’s called Oh, My Goddess and offers several goddesses from Greek mythology a potential love interests. He really likes that aesthetic.

Persephone is the girl Idia simps for. She’s very sweet and gentle--a down-to-earth yet curious person that enjoys peace and quiet. It also helps that she is very, very cute--sun kissed and always adorned with flowers, befitting the Goddess of Spring title.

And her route is so well-written! Helping Persephone come out of her shell and rebel against her overbearing mother, Demeter...it makes Idia feel so proud of her, and of himself, when he clears Persephone’s route with the best possible ending.

Man, Idia dreams about his e-girlfriend and doing lewd things with her like h*nd h*lding. Too bad he can’t find a 3D girl like Persephone...

...is what he thought until he saw you for the first time through his tablet’s monitor.

The Middle

Oh god, you are a spitting image of Persephone from the game, down to your goofy smile and your clumsiness.

He’s starting to sweat, even though he’s just seeing you through his monitor and not in person.

Idia maneuvers his tablet over to say hello; he knows you can’t see his face but he’s still nervous all the same.

The longer he talks to you (he’s comfortable since he’s not talking to you in person), the more he realizes you’re exactly like his dream e-girl.

Idia feels more motivated by that first conversation with you to leave his dorm more, just to catch a glimpse of you in person. Ortho is overjoyed.

Idia hovers behind pillars and walls and stares at you from a distance--you’re just as pretty and sweet in real life as you had been over the monitor, but he has no confidence to approach you.

Ortho has to give his brother a literal push to send him crashing into you.

Idia mumbles an apology and starts self deprecating, but you cheer him up and smile. This makes him more comfortable and he says a few things (basically reciting corny dialogue options from Oh, My Goddess which makes you giggle).

After that, you slowly start hanging out and learning more about each other, just hanging out in his room and gaming or watching a movie, or maybe in the school courtyard or Botanical Garden so you can point out the wild animals and plants there.

Idia likes you.

He really, really likes you.

Ortho cheers his brother on and tells him he should confess and conquer the final “love flag”.

But the end of the game comes too soon for him, and he is not prepared for the final boss: the Fates themselves.

The  End

You tell him that the headmaster has found a way for you to return home--on the night of the next full moon, you will pass through a one-way special mirror portal into your world.

Idia is crushed and heartbroken. He asks you if you’re going to choose to go home instead of staying in Twisted Wonderland--with him.

“I have to, Idia. My friends...and my family--they’re waiting for me back home. They must be worried...especially my mother. I’m her only child.”

“I-I see. Then...you’ve made your decision.”

No, no, no. This was not how it was supposed to be...! This was not the happy ending Idia had envisioned.

He wallows for days, locking himself in his room and refusing to do much or say much, even to  Ortho or to his online friends.

Ortho goes to talk to you and ask if there is anything you can do for Idia. He basically blurts out that Idia loves you to your face and says that if you go away, his brother will be very, very sad.

You go to see Idia and tell him that you return his feelings, which finally gets him out of his emotional haze--but, you think, there is no way out for you two, the star crossed lovers.

The end draws near.

The Secret Ending

Idia is emboldened to find an alternate path for you two to have your happy ending.

He uses every single bit of his knowledge and technical-know-how to research and experiment on ways to reroute the mirror portal, even getting help from his friends (”But of course I can assist you, my chum,” Azul says with a smirk. “What kind of tabletop gaming companion would I be if I were to ignore my comrade in his time of need?”) to do so.

The night of the full moon comes, and Idia’s nervous because he never got to fully test the alterations he made. If it does not work, it is good bye forever.

You say your farewells and pass through the mirror.

One second passes, then two.

Idia holds his breath.

You stick your head back in through mirror and wave.

Idia collapses onto the floor and breathes a massive sigh of relief.

He sweeps you up in a big hug and starts bawling, not caring if his tears disturb his flaming hair.

Yes, this is it.

This is your happy ending.

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Hello! Can I ask for hcs for Malleus, Leona, Jamil, Azul and Floyd playing pocky game with MC uwu and if possible to make it slightly spicy?? 🥺👉🏻👈🏻

The format is weird in this one but I still like the outcome of this ask and I hope you do too! Thank you for waiting this long! 💖 Also,I had to take out Leona cause my brain couldn't work out a scenario without him feeling a bit... off? I'm sorry! 😔

Requests are in the works,both old and new. Your patience is greatly appreciated!

[ "Kiss Kiss Fall in Love?" ]

Malleus Draconia

- Malleus didn't even know what a Pocky was at first and MC had to tell him thus the purpose of the game itself

- He's amused, and the way the green in his eyes spiral against the speck of rare mischief in them makes it a little harder to not be nervous

- But he welcomes the invitation, perhaps a bit too eagerly

"You know,you don't have to do this if you really don't want to..."

Malleus's dark brows arched, a slight smile on his lips as he looked to them.

"You make it sound like you're some kind of beast that's held me captive" He let out a laugh,deep and full as if the walls of the room had suddenly turned into caves echoing back the sound of Malleus's voice.

It wasn't unsettling to be with him, more like it was always an odd situation to be in. No one other than his usual entourage surrounded him after all.

"Well, Whatever you think I am, I'm just saying that we don't have to try the game if you don't want to. I told you cause Ace and Deuce were talking about games they played back in their neighbourhood, and I just happened to remember mine when I saw you."

"Oh?" Malleus's smile widened even if it was brief, and the way the hues in his gaze shifted then spoke of an intent they'd wish they noticed earlier.

"I don't mind." Malleus said simply,though the undertone of his voice rang with a hint of laughter that had the other agreeing with confusion.

- MC has to tell him there's different flavours cause he'll get sulky if he finds out afterwards from anyone else

- He'll probably stick with chocolate though

- His lips won't stop grinning at the closeness he and MC have and once he sees them closing their eyes as the pocky stick gets shorter he gets flustered as well and instead of pulling away he just watches them bite off the snack until their lips touch his.

- His eyes grow wide and the sensation of Someone else's lips on his gives him an odd sensation he's never felt. It's like his heart momentarily stopped

- And before MC has a chance to open their eyes, Malleus leans into the kiss, hands grasping the small figure in front of him.

- He's never had such an urgency to initiate something like this with anyone but the way they seemed so shocked and vulnerable had his insides stirring

- The kiss goes on until MC is gasping for air, squirming meekly in his grasp as soft mewls escapes them and once Malleus pulls away,his eyes are glistening.

- "How about another round?"

Azul Ashengrotto

- He's kinda baffled at first.

- Truth be told he has heard of the game but no one ever came up to him and ask him to play

- Azul will try to play it off smugly though, making it seem that he's done it a thousand times but then he sees how you beam and take out three different pocky flavours

- And his mind does this thing where it blanks out before it whirs back to life and he's pushing up his glasses to assert some sort of assurance for himself.

"You're like a small kid, aren't you? So many flavours..."

You look up curiously to peer at Azul's face, the smile on your lips lightly fading as you tilted your head to the side.

"You don't have to do it if you don't wanna? I just got this snacks from Sam so I thought I'd share with everyone and since you're the first person I stumbled on..." You felt somehow shy by the end of your sentence,what with how Azul was looking at you sternly but with the pockys in hand you let your shoulders shrugged and pushed the packets in front of him.

"Which flavour do you wanna start with?"

"S-Start with? You mean you want to do all of them?" Azul sounded so dumbfounded and if you didn't know any better you would've thought he was being bashful, but seeing how you noted the speck of determination in his gaze, you didn't want to suddenly back out.

Azul was a hard person to genuinely like unless you're willing to make a deal with him, but you knew from experience that he wasn't an extremely terrible guy to hang around with. With his past of being bullied and wanting to be better than everyone else, you thought it was admirable he used his trauma to build himself up.

Plus, if he did end up a blushing mess, you'd have something priceless to blackmail him with.

"Come one, Azul! Pick!"

"Can't you wait—Hey! Don't shove them into my face like that!"

You're laughing when he lightly nudges you away from him with his finger before snatching the strawberry flavoured one.

"Ooh, you're into sweet things,aye?"

"What are you? Five years old?"

"I'm joking, Sheesh! Loosen those bones of yours,Mr.It's-A-Deal!"

He's frowning again and you start thinking if he's really the bad villain he acts out to be if all it took to annoy him was teasing his preferences, a sudden spur of softness playing in your stomach at the thought it being true.

When you take one from the packet and place it in your mouth,Azul's jaw stiffens before he leans in to do the same. You're both staring at each other for a solid minute before you decided to make the first move.

It was funny,seeing his eyes widened a fraction as he watches you inch closer to him. You wanted to laugh and tell him to move as well but instead you go faster, and before he has the chance to pull away, you grab his face with both your hands and pull him into a kiss. The taste of strawberry melting onto your tongue.

Azul lets out this small muffled whimper, awkwardly trying to pull away but failing to do so as he feels your tongue entering his mouth and intertwining with his. The warmth of your body as you climb onto him makes his head dizzy but his hands aching to grip at your clothes.

He leans into the kiss almost immediately afterwards, eyes closed and cheeks flushed as he drinks up the sweet intimacy you were giving him. He doesn't even know what the hell happened to the pocky and he doesn't really care.

All he wanted was for the kiss to last forever. And maybe with the other packets you had, it could.

Floyd Leech

- Floyd laughs when you come up to ask him, his toothy grin glistening as he stares at the pocky box in your hand.

- He starts humming a small song when you began explaining to him the game and how it was popular back in your world.

"Hmm? That so,huh? Well, then why do you wanna do it with me, shrimpy?"

The lilt of amusement in his voice makes you lift up your head to look at him. Suddenly feeling conscious of how he loomed over you like an ivory tower.

You knew how a lot of people tended to avoid Floyd seeing how unpredictable and at a times unstable he was, but a part of you was more intrigued by him rather than scared, and so you only thought it was natural to want to be with him as much as you could.

"Well,cause I like you?"

The words stumble out of you lips faster than you could process any thought and Floyd looks at you blankly at first. His brows slumped and eyes dull, but then the sides of his lips twitches and he bursts out laughing.

High pitched and nearing a squeal, his eyes glimmer with excitement when he drops his head low to yours, teeth aligned as if ready to bite out your throat.

"You're incredible, Shrimpy!" He says, giddily as he looks to the packet and back to you.

You're half wondering if you just dug up your own grave, but also wondering why you felt the same amount of excitement he did in your bones at the thought of Floyd agreeing to play.

"You like me,huh?" Floyd asked this with a cheery tone, the kind he has when he's ready to knock the world off its feet.

You blinked your eyes twice, then nodded.

"Yeah, I do".

Floyd's smile grew.

"Let's play then, Shrimpy"

- The flavor you originally bought was vanilla but Floyd pulled a face and said he didn't feel like vanilla and proceeded to drag you back to Sam's shop and switchec it to green tea

- "I never tasted this one! Let's try it,okay, Shrimpy?"

- You agreed, and the both of you set out to the courtyard.

"Shrimpy,are we going to make this into a contest?" Floyd dragged out the last few words in a musing tone, the grip he had on your wrist firm but lax as he dragged you to the nearest bench.

You arched your brows and looked at him questioningly.

"A contest?"

"Yeah,yeah, like a game of tag"

Was he going to make you chase him to get the Pocky? You hoped not. Floyd was light on his feet, and when he ran he could do it for hours.

You took a while to answer and in the meantime,Floyd had already unpacked the pockys and even took one into his mouth to eat.

He beamed when he chewed it down.

"I don't know where you're getting at, Floyd. Do you mean we're going to have to chase eachother?"

"No,no, like this"

He takes one Pocky,slips it into his mouth and grabs you into a kiss.

The sound of the pocky stick breaking in two while Floyd presses into the kiss, has you gaping your mouth slightly,scared you'd bite either his or your tongue by accident. But you don't and when Floyd pulls back he's laughing.

"That's one point for me, Shrimpy!"

You stare at him, dumbfounded and Floyd frowns.

"Don't you get the game now?" He said,head tilting as he watches your expression shift from shock to confusion. It was kinda annoying since you were still so slow about it but Floyd didn't want to get too angry at you, after all, you were kinda cute when he kissed you just then. He wanted to do it again.

So, he explains it to you and none of it makes any sense really. Near the end you realized that all the two of you were doing was eating the the pocky via kissing.

Sure, it was rather sudden and Floyd had a tendency to bite but you weren't complaining, nor did you really have a chance to.

Floyd seemed pretty damn adamant about eating the pockys that way, and when he was that persistent, nothing could stop him.

Jamil Viper

- Jamil's eyeing you with this look that says you're probably half a braincell if you think he'd agree to it, but then he sighs and puts his pencil down and just shakes his head.

- It's a confusing reply,but the fact that he isn't continuing with his studies meant that he was waiting for you to do something.

- So, you took one Pocky out and held it in front of him.

"Is that going to turn into a sword or something?" He asked, a hint of annoyance lingering in his tone. You went and gave him a frown, rolling your eyes and stuffing the snack in your mouth. The crunchy sound of it snapped making Jamil frown as well.

"What was that?"

"You didn't look like you wanted to play."

"So, you pestered me the whole day about it and now you're just going to sulk like a five year old because you just realized your crush finds you annoying?"

You sputtered at the last few words. Cheeks growing hot as Jamil smirks darkly at your reaction.

"So honest." He cooed " You really can't lie through your facial expression,huh?"

You balled your fist, the insides of your stomach doing flips at the nervous thought of Jamil knowing you liked him. He probably did, like half of the boys had but it didn't mean you wanted him to say it out loud. More so in front of you.

"You're not my crush! Who said you were my crush? I have nothing for you!"

You really did try to sound stern. To make your words hurtful but Jamil laughed and cocked those dark brows of his and had you oozing admiration from the way you stared at him.

"That so?"

"Y-Yeah! I don't like you at all! Not one bit!"

You clenched your jaw, arms crossed as you stared him down, but then swiftly Jamil grabbed your chin in-between his forefinger and thumb and pulled your face towards him,so close you almost felt his lips on you.

"H-Hey...!"

"Shut it." He drawled,hot and dark as his breath grazed the plump surface of your lips.

He kept his gaze on you and made it near impossible to look away without having those dark eyes follow you like a serpent seeking it's prey.

The slight sound of rustling caught your ears before Jamil took out one of the pocky and slipped it into your mouth.

"Keep it there" He ordered,smooth and languid it seemed more like a spell rather than mere words.

You complied, and Jamil smiled. Genuinely.

"Good girl."

Then he lowered his eyes to your lips, licking his lower half ever so slightly before he bit the other end.

You felt your heart dropped to your stomach at the sight of Jamil staring directly into your eyes, the thought of him kissing you making you faint.

But just when you thought he was going to do just that, Jamil clenched the pocky with his teeth and pulled it away from your mouth.

The loss of closeness had you frowning almost immediately, but before you could say anything about it, Jamil sent you a rather coy grin, his hand coming up to hold the pocky as he bit into the top half of it.

"What? I thought you said you didn't like me,___."

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