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viilpstick · 4 months

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let the game begins, let the truth be investigated: The elephant in the room is undeniable, yet no one can mention a word on it. Awhile the arrival of the NCR students finally has come, Adeline seems to be suspicious as each passing day, and we can only wonder… What is all of her attitude about? Now, that looks like a job for curious Isabelle!

warnings: Slight oc x canon

genre: Suspense

a/n: I legit forgot I had to write about this event, in my head, I ALREADY POST EVERYTHING (i am insane apparently)

The halls of Royal Sword Academy had never been more crowded. Students from other dorms gathered around Rosantée reception towards the selected students for the Winter Raffle. Up on the top of the building, Adeline and Isabelle looked down brightly to their classmates and friends. Both headmages were already there waiting for the arrival of the rest of NCR.

Isabelle was wearing a red long coat with a blue bow in her hair as a ponytail, meanwhile Adeline had a huge dark green cape with darker rose partners at the bottom of if.

“Everyone’s attention!”

Isabelle stated but the chattering kept happening. Isabelle was really harsh sometimes when demanding attention. Whatsoever, she was pretty anxious as the first time hosting such a big event, so she couldn’t bring herself to speak louder in the microphone. Crowley stepped up so he could speak louder for the request of attention. But then the louder vice housewander spoke up first, without microphone, if that adds.

“ANYONE WHO DARES TO TALK WILL HAVE TO STAY ON THE SAME ROOM AS LEECH TWINS!” Suddenly no talk was no longer heard, which it was surprisingly for both headmages who look at each other in shock. Adeline takes the microphone. “Thank you for the comprehension.”

Isabelle gives a small scoff taking back the microphone.

“Dear classmates, we are happy to announce our first Winter Raffle after three years of waiting. The other dorms were happy to welcome Night Raven collage on last years summer raffle, the autumn raffle and spring raffle. Now, Rosantée is proud to have them over for our Winter Raffle!”

The students clap as Isabelle gives the microphone to headmage Ambrose. Who smile towards his students. “We will wait a little longer for the following student’s arrival…” Ambrose starts the list of who was able to participate on the tournament. Until, other names were caught into the ears of the main students. “…Ace Trappolla, Leona Kingscholar, Jamil Viper, Floyd Leech, Jack Howl, Rook Hunt…”

The list goes on and finally Ambrose says who is going to represent Night Raven College in the raffle. “And for our represents: One side, we will have Rosantée, represented by Isabelle Desrosiers!” The students clap at Rosantée housewander. But when was the vice housewander turn, there was a short silence… A weird one. “And Adeline Rosique!” As mentioned, the weird silence comes up, Fauna looks over to Audette, Lucien, Poppy, Aurellius, Lucie and Che’nya. And then up to Adeline, who seemed confused by the sudden atmosphere. Until Che’nya helps the crowd to clap for Adeline, who shallowed the hard, stepping to Isabelle’s side.

Crowley slightly shoved Ambrose to the side awhile taking the microphone. “And for the represents of Night Raven College: Malleus Draconia,” Adeline’s eyes immediately lightened up. “And: Adriano Mélombre. Both of our Diasomnia students.” Her smile goes away. Instantly.

Awhile the students clapped, the now could only wait for the carriage bringing the students in the old fashioned way.

“Sir headmage, a word.” Adeline says motioning for Ambrose to follow her, the headmage nods, his worried look and nervous mannerism was clear.

Isabelle waited a bit for following both of them, she goes inside hearing muffled cheering from outside the closed dorm door. The students probably already arrived. But, that wasn’t that important.

She goes down stairs in her tip toes, on the big kitchen where the smell of prepared meals for the guests were ready.

“Mister Ambrose, with all duo respect, have you not checked who would Crowley be choosing as represents?”

Ambrose sighs, shaking his head. “No, and I am deeply sorry for the inconvenient, Rosique. Yet, there’s nothing we can do it about it for now.” Adeline was about to protest. “Just… Keep close to Draconia. I am sure he will have his eye opened for Mélombre.”

Isabelle raised her eyebrow, awhile eavesdropping the conversation. Before having a hot feeling close to her, and hearing a loud breathing. She looks behind to see Leona, and as a reflex she gasps and he covers her mouth. Alarming the headmage and the student inside the kitchen. Adeline makes her way to the door opening it… But no one was found in the halls, as she shruggs going back inside.

What she wasn’t able to see was the tall lion beast covering the mouth of the short human with a unamused look, hidden further inside the hall. As she giggles in a nervous tone really quietly. After all, this is their first meeting, after their kiss…

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#christmas event 𓂃 ࣪˖ ִֶָ❅#ocs 𓂃 ࣪˖ ִֶָ♡#𐙚 twisted wonderland 🗝#events 𓂃 ࣪˖ ִֶָ✧

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kimbap-r0ll · 1 year

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If the twst cast had English voice actors who would they be?

Ooh this is interesting, I've never really payed attention to voice actors in English mainly because I'm more used to Japanese ;-;. However, there are some instances where the English dubbing sounds much better than the Japanese one, it's just that I don't have the opportunity to listen to anime or video games in English as much as Japanese 😓. Here's a few characters and voice actors that I think would be really cool to have!

Joe Zieja - Ace Trappola

Lucien Dodge - Jamil Viper

Kyle Mccarly - Epel Felmier

Xander Mobus - Malleus Draconia

I can't really think of any, tbh I'm really bad at making fan-castings for voices 😓. Hope this was intersting though!

#twst #twst english #twisted wonderland #twst imagines #anon ask #twst ace #twst jamil #twst malleus #twst epel #ace trappola #jamil viper #malleus draconia #epel felmier

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ncxaeterna · 6 months

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jamie campbell bower . demi male . they / he . *:･ﾟ✧ is that that elja dragola , who is originally from valachia , and living in valachia ? it’s nice to see the prince of transvania / dragon rider out and about on such a fine day as this. i’ve heard from the court spies that they notoriously unpredictable , whilst also managing to be quite inquisitive . the thirty-three year old was born human , and hails from the kingdom of valachia .

Basic Information

Full Name: Elja Zeno Dragola Title: Prince of Transvania Species: Human Age: Thirty-three Kingdom: Transvania Current Residence: Valachia Gender: Demi male Pronouns: They/he Orientation: Demisexual Profession: Dragon rider / leader of the first wing's claw section Dragon: Vaelrion Dragon Mark: A large mark that starts on the right side of their ribs and wraps around and up their back, the head of the dragon resting on the curve of their neck

Physical Appearance

Face Claim: Jamie Campbell Bower Hair Color: Pale blonde Eye Color: Blue Height: 5'10" Piercings: Pierced earlobes, helix in right ear Scars: Scarred knuckles, a thin scar at the small of his back, scar across his left shoulder blade, scar across their right collar bone and up their neck, several assorted small scars

Relationships

Father: TBA Mother: TBA Siblings: Luthien Dragola (younger sibling) Extended Family: Lucien Dragola (uncle), Lumina Dragola (cousin), Gabriel Dragola (cousin), Fayre Dragola (cousin) Significant Other: N/A

Extra

MBTI: INTP Temperament: Melancholic Moral Alignment: Chaotic Good Primary Vice: Wrath Primary Virtue: Temperance Element: Fire

BIO-

they know the burden of responsibility at far too young an age - a dragola. a bloodline of royals and leaders ever since humanity dubbed emilia their queen. expectation placed heavily on young shoulders solely due to their birth - a life they hardly asked for. and by the time they could voice disagreement, elja was expected to behave.

they seldom did so.

they grew up with tutors - as one would expect for a member of the dragola house, even if they weren't in line for the throne. they learned the histories of the kingdoms, the role their family played in the war, learned everything they needed in order to be yet another shining beacon for their family.

but elja never had any interest in politics. and while they genuinely had an interest in learning, they often slipped out from under the noses of their tutors, often found among the streets of valachia rather than in the halls of draconia keep.

elja was loved among the people - but less so among the nobility. they saw them only as a troublemaker who spoke too loudly of the faults within the kingdom.

elja scarcely turned eighteen before they were ordered by their parents to attend the academy. 'you'll learn responsibility there'. the meeting between their parents and king lucien only days prior did not escape elja's notice. it seemed that even the king had grown weary of his nephew's antics.

arriving at the academy did little to change elja's behavior...at first. but as time passed, the teachers began to notice a change in the young prince. they became more interested in their studies and were no longer openly defiant. they were beginning to change - and for the better.

word was sent to elja's parents that they were shaping into a fine young prince, and that there was no doubt that they would be an even better dragon rider one day.

elja only had interest in one of these things.

they had hardly changed - they simply learned to keep quiet and play along. just enough to get those in authority off their back. but only just. as soon as eyes were turned safely away from elja, they were back to their old antics.

but they were interested in becoming a dragon rider - all effort put towards that goal was genuine. there was no denying that elja was skilled - a talented warrior with a mind for battle. and when the time drew close for their class to bond with a dragon - elja had their eyes set on the most ruthless of the clutch. among the largest, with eyes a burning crimson and scales as black as night - yet they seemed to almost glow a deep purple when under sunlight.

unfortunately, another student had the same goal - and bragged about how the dragon would chose him. he was within the top of the class, same as elja. and was just as determined to seize the dragon for his own. elja couldn't risk it.

mere days before the ceremony, that student sustained a rather grievous injury - it was rumored that he was out after sundown and had gotten too close to an unbonded dragon. an unfortunate accident that resulted in the student missing the ceremony altogether.

elja bonded with vaelrion as soon as they met.

while elja had a choice to return home - they instead chose to enlist in the dracovlăst, viewing the military as a preferable alternative to their stifling life back home in valachia.

some might say that their swift rise through the ranks was simply due to their status as a dragola, they would be swiftly proven wrong when in the field of combat. that is where a dragon rider is truly tested - and elja passed with flying colors. they got a taste for bloodshed in the dracovlăst - and they never shied from it. in fact, those who saw them on the battlefield often said that elja would seek it out - going for the most difficult of fights or the most deadly of foes.

they are fiercely loyal to their wing - and its leader, vynce halliard - and the squads under their command. there is little that elja wouldn't do to help or protect their fellow dragon riders. and they know that if it came down to it? they can count on any of them to have their back just the same. there are few that elja trusts as deeply.

off the battlefield, elja is rather soft-spoken. old habits from the academy still carry on and they've learned it is better to bite their tongue. to let those in charge argue about a problem while elja goes to handle the problem themselves.

they were quite content to remain with their section in the dracovlăst, until called back to valachia by their family - most notably their uncle, king lucien. with the growing threat on the horizon, his majesty no doubt wishes to have the leaders among the dracovlăst in attendance.

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hellcatinnc · 9 days

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Birthday Masterlist 2nd Edition

Because of so many birthdays added to my first list tumblr won't allow me to add more so here is the 2nd list of added birthdays. Same as before if you do not see a anime or game character on the list you want send me a message and let me know and they will be added. for the first list of birthdays go HERE

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January

1st Lilia Vanrouge - Twisted Wonderland

18th Malleus Draconia - Twisted Wonderland

February

4th Cater Diamond -Twisted Wonderland

10th Jack - Tengoku Struggle -strayside-

24th Azul Ashengrotto - Twisted Wonderland

March

17th Sebek Zigvolt - Twisted Wonderland

31st Goemon Ishikawa - Tengoku Struggle -strayside-

April

9th Vil Scheonheit - Twisted Wonderland

10th Anastasia Lynzel - Even If Tempest

18th Ruggie Bucchi - Twisted Wonderland

May

6th Epel Felmier - Twisted Wonderland

15th Silver - Twisted Wonderland

15th Yona Murakami - Tengoku Struggle -strayside-

June

3rd Deuce Spade - Twisted Wonderland

25th Kalim Al-Asmin - Twisted Wonderland

July

3rd Zenn Sorfield - Even If Tempest

7th Kikunosuke Uga - Tengoku Struggle -strayside-

27th Leona Kingscholar - Twisted Wonderland

August

4th Lucien Neuschburn - Even If Tempest

14th Ortho Shroud - Twisted Wonderland

24th Riddle Rosehearts - Twisted Wonderland

September

12th Jami Viper - Twisted Wonderland

23rd Ace Trappola - Twisted Wonderland

30th Makoto Furukawa - Even If Tempest

October

11th Jack Howl - Twisted Wonderland

25th Trey Clover - Twisted Wonderland

November

5th Jade Leech - Twisted Wonderland

5th Floyd Leech - Twisted Wonderland

22nd Tyril I Lister - Even If Tempest

December

2nd Rook Hunt - Twisted Wonderland

18th Idia Shroud - Twisted Wonderland

29th Sharaku Toushuusai - Tengoku Struggle -strayside-

#fictional birthday #otome #anime #shoujo #shoujo anime #fictional boyfriend #husbando #otome games #masterlist #birthday masterlist #fictional birthdays #birthdays

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mini-kirin · 1 year

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TWST OC story arcs

details: story arcs ft. my OCs & other canon characters!! this list is not placed in any chronological order, as i’m still figuring out when each event will occur. all names are subjected to change, and some arcs are shorter/more like side stories than others.

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MAIN STORY ARC: follows the in-game’s main story, including Zhen and Misun’s attempts at returning home. includes certain in-game events (ie: Fairy Gala, Beanfest, etc.).

THE EXCHANGE PROGRAM ARC: follows the students of Silver Mirror Arts Academy and Dire Wolf Academy as an exchange program between all three schools take place. includes Yoru, Aria, Célestine, Dayita, Iona, and Chrys (among others).

RIVALS TO LOVERS ARC: a mini-arc which follows Rook and Izumi’s relationship, from Izumi’s position as Vil’s assistant.

THE XUAN DYNASTY ARC: follows Zhen’s journey to rediscovering their origins, biological mother, and their birthright as heir to the throne.

MISUN IN THE AFTERGLOW ARC: follows Misun and Leona’s relationship, and her first visit to meeting Sunset Savanna’s royal family. includes Ishir Chahal of the Royal Family of Niloustan.

THE INTERNSHIP ARC: follows Vil’s 4th year placement in the Idyllic Tropics, where he works alongside brilliant potionologist and alchemist Linh Quyen.

OLYMPIAN CONFLICT ARC: follows Aria and Idia’s journey upon leaving their respective schools and fulfilling their roles as members and heirs to their respective families.

FAMILY TIES ARC: follows Else, Jamil, and Riddle’s individual conflicts and traumas regarding familial affairs, and how their relationship overcomes all of them.

THE LOST MONARCH ARC: follows Mariya’s journey to her past, with the help of Kalim.

THE BEAST OF FLOWERS: follows the mysterious journey of Célestine, Ruggie, and Rollo as they venture through the haunted mansion said to be home to a beast. features Solène Lucien.

THE LOST ROSE ARC: follows Scarlett Droll, the disowned homunculus child of the Rosehearts, and their unlikely romance with Dire Crowley.

THE FALLEN KINGDOM ARC: follows Lilia and Xenia, the princess of the discordant kingdom of Eremopolis.

THE HEIR OF TWO ARC: follows Sebek and Qianjin as they serve to protect infant Jian Xuan-Draconia, the heir to both the Far East and Briar Valley and child of Zhen Xuan and Malleus Draconia.

NEXT GEN ARC: follows any of the kids’ stories

MISCELLANEOUS: other stories featuring other OCs, often occurring during other major arcs (haven’t decided which though). includes Basil, Lupesina, Saoirse, Juno, and Atticus.

THE STAFF: other stories featuring the staff. includes Athalie, Arsène, and Axel.

RSA: other stories featuring events at RSA. includes Sparrow and Harley.

#rens.oc #rens.twst #oc timeline

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thecurrator · 2 years

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Fanning the flames (but it dies out)

@tri3tri Here’s a little fic in Lucien’s pov. He’s reflecting a lot in this one, mostly about how I think he views his family. I added in an oc of my own, Lucien’s unnamed older brother. I hope you don’t mind. Have fun reading~

Lucien is no stranger to feeling alone. As far as he could remember, his mama had hated looking at him. Looking down, up, to the side, always away from him. For the first eight years of his life, he had tried so many things to get her attention. Wearing bright neon colours, covering himself in mud (and blood that one time), getting himself hurt, covering his horns to seem more ‘human’. Some of them worked, but only for a while.

His father had always been busy being a king. Even when they were together, he reminded Lucien more of a teacher than a father. Father was always telling him to calm down, do this, do that. He only remembered having his hair ruffled, and an amused gaze. No different than a teacher.

The servants and guards were all the same. They took care of him, ‘protected’ him to a degree, but their voices were cold and distanced. Perhaps he would have latched on to them when he was younger. But he had been isolated with his mama, creating a bond with her only, further driving in the knife of being pushed away now.

Lying in the darkness of his room, the covers pulled tight over his head, he thinks of his brother. His brother, who would grab his hand and pull him into the castle gardens to play. They would get scolded later for getting mud on their clothes, and he would scold Brother for getting him involved, but Brother would always laugh. His brother, who would barge into his room everyday and help him with his homework, no matter how many times others said it wasn’t allowed. His brother, who somehow always knew when he had a nightmare, sneaking into his room to stay with him until he fell asleep.

His brother that smiled like the sun was his. And maybe it was.

But that was decades ago. And they are no longer children now. His brother no longer drags him around anywhere, and doesn’t come into his room after he’s had a nightmare. Doesn’t come into his room at all.

Brother is probably out there somewhere, following the Octivinelle dorm leader around and stuffing himself with pastries. He didn’t pay any mind to it before. It’s a new country with all sorts of people around, his brother has always been curious about others. But it got annoying when Brother started following this one dorm leader around. He hardly saw him anymore.

It all started when Brother was trying to find him in a hurry. It was late at night, and Brother probably couldn’t see that well, ending up clasping Vert’s shoulder rather than his. And from then on, they wouldn’t stop talking to each other.

It annoys him. Pisses him off even. How much Vert looked like him, acted like him. And yet he’s more interesting to Brother. They have the same white shoulder length hair, with Vert having purple highlights. His brother had always loved purple, maybe that was it? They were close to the same height, though Vert was shorter. Did that make him cuter to Brother?

He used to think that nothing in any world mattered except Mama. But he has to attend this stupid boarding school, so Brother is the only family he has with him. And he’s not even here.

He continues to sulk in his blanket cocoon. Well, he supposed he hasn’t exactly reciprocated his brother’s previous affections, pushing and snapping and such. But surely his brother would know when he wanted him to barge in, right?

…

He supposes not. His brother is smart and good at reading people, but not to this degree.

He climbs out of bed. Maybe it’s time he approached his brother instead.

He finds Brother in the courtyard, scribbling something into a notebook. Brother notices him coming over, and closes the notebook promptly. He wonders if anyone else got to see what was in that notebook, and his heart sours a little. Maybe Vert got to see it. That thought sours more.

“I’m having trouble with Alchemy.” It wasn’t a lie, alchemy indeed was his worst subject. He just never asked for help in such a matter, much less from his brother, preferring to just copy the answers from someone else. “Come help me.”

His brother stares at him for a moment, bewildered. And he smirks internally, expecting his brother to get flustered and agree hastily. “I have an appointment with Vert in ten minutes, so I can’t help you now. Maybe later.”

He tries not to destroy the trees around him, his feet itching to collide with them. “Can’t you cancel it?” he huffs.

Brother frowns. “No, Lucy. Later.”

He glares at his brother, mustering all his inner turmoil for the past few months into this one piercing gaze. His brother stares back, almost bored by the looks of it. His brother probably thinks him a child still.

He storms away, kicking a tree on his way back.

#lucien draconia #vert ashengrotto #endor draconia

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goddessesofeverything · 3 years

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Of Ice Cream and Lights

A/N: This is a fic based within the universe of @tri3tri where the reader and Yandere!Malleus have a son, Lucien, who is starved for affection from the reader. So...I wrote a story in which the reader is transported from a different universe that has a loving relationship with both Malleus and Lucien. Thank you to Tri for letting me use her characters for this fic! Please check out her other works!

Tagging: @tri3tri

Yandere!Malleus x Fem!Reader ft. Lucien

You woke up and immediately opened your eyes to a familiar sight. The sight of you and your husband’s bedroom. The space next to yours was empty. To be expected, of course, Malleus had so many duties as King of the Valley of Thorns after all.

You slid the covers off and lept out of bed, ready to start the day yourself.

Searching through the hallways, you attempted to locate the wayward Lilia to ask him about the latest reports of Lucien’s studies in magic.

Out of the corner of your eye, you spotted Lucien hiding behind the wall. You turned to the hiding boy and bent down with a smile on your face. “What are you doing hiding over there? I’m not that scary am I?”

Lucien ducks further behind the wall, uncertain if this was a trick or not. You frown internally at his hesitancy to approach you. Usually Lucien would come running into your arms as soon as he spotted you. Drawing slightly closer, you whisper to him, “Are you playing hide and seek with Lilia? Is that why you’re hiding?”

Lucien blinked and glanced behind himself to see if you were talking to someone behind him but there wasn’t anyone there. He didn’t know what to do about this development. You were smiling at him. You were speaking to him playfully. There was a warmth to your eyes looking at him that was never present before. But if you were speaking to him, he knew he should answer before the opportunity was lost. He quickly shook his head.

“In that case, can I get my good morning hug now?” You spread your arms and he bounded over to you as fast as possible. Little arms wrapped around you in a tight hug, face burrowed in your chest and hands fisting the fabric of the back of your dress. You set your arms around his trembling form, soothing whispers leaving your lips. “Did you have another nightmare last night?”

Lucien shook his head against you and burrowed deeper into your embrace. This. This was the contact that he had been craving so much from you.

You readjusted your grip in order to scoop him up so that you could carry him. You rest him against your hip before running your fingers through his hair. You placed a kiss to his forehead and his horns before gently lifting his face to look at yours.

Lucien had tears running down his eyes and he sniffled when you had him pull away.

“What’s the matter, my little dragon prince? What do you need?”

Lucien ducked his head down and bit his lip. What if you turn cold again if he asks for you to do this? If he risks your anger, would you notice him more? He quickly glances up at you again to see patient eyes and a smile still on your face. Lucien pulled at the fabric that remained in his grip and tugged you back into the embrace. “Can you hug me more?”

“Of course, my little prince. Always…” you replied to him. You begin to rock side to side, bouncing him a little within your arms. You begin humming a little song as you card your fingers through his hair again.

“Lucien?” you eventually say.

Lucien stiffened in your arms, waiting for the evitable moment that you’d let go, waiting for the coldness of your tone and face to make its reappearance. But it never came. Instead…

“Would you like to help me make some ice cream for your father? He’s been incredibly busy lately and I think this would be a nice surprise for him. What do you think?”

Lucien’s head shoots up from your chest, nearly knocking into your chin if not for your built reflexes from all the times you’ve dodged his head before.

“Yes, please!” Lucien practically shaking from the possibility of helping you with anything. Not to mention, you were talking about father! You were talking about making a gift for him!

You giggle at Lucien’s bright eyes and newfound energy. Often, you would have to distract your son from nightmares/memories of them and one of the best ways was to cook or bake something. Lilia would have to be kept from the kitchen though. Before anything else, you needed to locate the bat first.

Shifting Lucien for a better grip, you found yourself nearly colliding with Sebek. “Your majesty!” Sebek immediately launched back before you two could make contact.

“Oh good! Sebek! Would you happen to know where Lilia is? I would like to have a word with him.” You smile at Sebek’s sputtering. It reminded you of all the times he would first get shocked from how casually you addressed Malleus. You waited for his sputtering to slow before addressing him again.

“Can you please tell Lilia to meet us in the dining room? I would like to speak to him for a moment.” Heaving Lucien up into a better grip, you head off to the dining room. Along the way, you could hear the whispers of the passing servants wherever you went. It was no secret that the servants would love to gossip but it seemed that they were in more of a buzz than usual. You’ve since learned to tune out the chatter of the crowd.

Soon, you were met with the smiling face of Lilia, himself. He eyes your hold over Lucien before facing your beaming face.

“Good morning Lilia,” you greeted. “Can you please keep Malleus busy for me? I would like to surprise him with some homemade ice cream and…” you bend to conspiratorially to whisper in Lilia’s ear, “I believe it would be a great way to distract Lucien from his nightmares. I think he’s having some again.”

Lilia’s smile grew wider at your plans. If you were acknowledging your son and making Malleus a gift, this surely needed to be nurtured. Best to let you do as you pleased. Lilia could sense there was something different about you. A sort of magic that made you seem brighter than before. Making a mental note of it, Lilia only bowed and teased, “I’ll be sure to keep the King occupied, your majesty.”

A nod of your head towards Lilia and you headed straight for the kitchen. While you had to let Lucien down, this was easier said than done. Lucien would not let go of you so you were stuck with a clingy dragon prince latched to your dress and face burrowed into your neck.

“Lucien? Sweetie, I need to set you down now. We have to make Papa’s ice cream.”

Lucien whimpered. You held longer than any other time he’s ever interacted with you and he was frightened that you’d never touch him again if he lets you go now. He’s had a taste of your warmth and affection and he was not going to lose it now. So, he takes what you’ve said about nightmares and uses it to his advantage.

“Mama, I’m scared. You might go away like in the dreams…” Tears roll down his eyes and soak your dress once more.

“My precious boy. You don’t ever have to worry. I’m here. I’m right here.” You stroked his head and kissed the top of it, right between his horns. “Mama is here. Mama loves you. So much. Daddy loves you too. We will never leave you.”

You set him on the counter before gently patting his cheeks with a handkerchief. Lucien’s hand still holding onto the sleeve of your gown.

With tears still running down his face, you kissed his cheeks and wiped away the tears as best you could. “No matter what happens, Mama and Papa will always love you, okay?” You kiss his forehead and his cheeks before resting your forehead against his.

Eventually, you had to pull away. Lucien let go. He knew if he pushed too hard, you might not hug him again. With a smile and another kiss to his forehead, you patted his cheeks with the handkerchief once more. You promised you’d be right back and Lucien released his hold on you.

Flitting around the kitchen, you located all the ingredients and equipment necessary for the construction of the frozen treat. Everything laid out behind Lucien, you approached him once more and urged him to scoot closer to the ingredients.

“It’s high time we made something new. Do you want to make mint chocolate chip ice cream for your father?” You grinned at Lucien as he nodded his head as fast as possible.

“Yes, please!”

You both set on your mission to make ice cream for Malleus.

Throughout the entire process, you constantly looked over to Lucien and did your best to make him laugh. Tickling him, telling jokes, making funny faces, smearing some butter onto his face. Whatever it took to bring out that smile you loved.

Lucien couldn’t believe the luck he had. His mother’s entire attention was on him and only him. Your focus and little actions of affection was everything. There wasn’t any other thing that could make this moment any better unless it was his father being there with them.

Speaking of his father, Malleus had heard from Lilia of an unprecedented sight.

Obviously, the king had to see for himself what Lilia had reported to him.

His wife, the constantly indifferent queen, was smiling and holding Lucien in her arms as if she’d been doing it her entire life.

Having heard the squeals of delight and the unabashed laughter ringing through the halls, Malleus felt his entire being tremble from the sound.

A sound that you haven’t made since your days at NRC.

Malleus’s stealth was something to be desired at this time. His entire focus on that sweet sound he always wished to hear. It mattered not how long it had been, he will forever savor the chance to hear you happy once more.

Peeking his head through the open doorway, he was greeted with the sight of his beloved with his son, smiling. There was no trace of the usual blankness that would typically paint your face. You were back, his bright light.

Lucien spotted him first. Putting a finger to his lips, Malleus tiptoed his way to you. Your back was turned to the door as you continue to pour chocolate chips into your latest mixture. You were enchanting Lucien with tales of your youth so the sound covered Malleus’s approach.

Malleus wrapped his arms around your waist and dropped a kiss on your neck. Brushing your ear with his cheek, he leaned over you to wink at his son.

“Malleus!” You smiled and swatted at his arms with playful indignation. “You weren’t supposed to come down here yet. We were going to surprise you.”

“How could I not join? You were so beautiful and happy.” Malleus breathed in your scent, content in this moment in time. You weren’t squirming away nor leaning as far as possible without being impolite. On the contrary, you were leaning into his embrace. Going as far to caress his cheek with your smooth hands.

Malleus melts at your loving touch. It draws out the deep, possessive purr from deep within his soul.

With your smile at Lucien and your affection for Malleus saturating the air, he knew he would do whatever it took to keep you here. In this moment, in his hold, you would remain. However, it seems as if you’ve accepted your place by his side.

And you, completely oblivious to the danger that surrounded you, hummed as you danced to grab the first batch of ice cream chilled in the freezer.

Giving Malleus a kiss on the cheek and blowing a raspberry into Lucien’s, you set down the mint chocolate chip ice cream and produced three spoons. Father and son battling to be the first to spoon to dip into the luscious treat. Made by your hands, it was the best dessert ever.

You giggle before scooping up some of the fruits of your labor yourself, unaware of the eyes that followed your every movement.

In the quiet space of the kitchen, a family came a little closer together.

#twisted wonderland #malleus draconia #lucien #oc #tri3tri #malleus draconia x reader #yandere malleus #family #ice cream #yandere malleus draconia #yandere malleus x reader #twst malleus #twisted wonderland malleus #one shot #oneshot #twisted wonderland scenario #fem reader #female reader #reader

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moonarcadia · 2 years

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Oh it’s Valentine’s day...what do you mean i’m not dating?

I have some awesome boyfriends look here XD

1. Lucien Mr. Love Queen’s Choice.

2. Lucifer from Kare wa Diablo.

3. Lucifer from Obey me.

4. Malleus from Twisted Wonderland.

#lucien #ares #lucifer #rui #ruisensei #obey me lucifer #malleus draconia #mr. love queen's choice #kare wa diablo #obey me shall we date #obey me #twisted wonderland

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errthel · 3 years

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Route Two

This is my own fanfiction of @tri3tri 's Second Wife Au, but I'm actually not sure about one detail. In the route where Malleus was the one who took MC away from her lovely cottage, I think Lucien was also taken. But in the route where Maleficent was the one who took MC away, there wasn't any explicit saying that she also took Lucien or that he was born, but I just let my imagination run you know. So this is my flair of the Maleficent route of Second Wife AU.

That night when a tall woman took away his family was heavily ingrained into his mind. The fearful look on his mother's face as well as the ones his sister had forcefully rooted him behind the tree he was hiding behind.

The young boy couldn't breath, he was frozen for what seemed like an eternity. It wasn't until long after they left did he run.

He didn't know where to go, he ran and ran, and remembered his grandparents.

But the spiteful looks they had when they saw him and his sisters scared him.

The park that was near his family's cottage was open all day and night, and its rose garden provided the six year old boy comfort.

Once he reached the park, the skies turned pitch dark, if not for the street lamp, he would have been left in the black of the night without the comfort of his family.

He heard the deep breeze of autumn as it lulled him into a deep sleep, uncaring if his body was shivering. He wanted to sleep and wake up from this nightmare.

The bright rays of the sun hit his dirty (h/c) hair. Even with the dirt from a few falls from last night's run, he still looked very good looking. Rubbing off the sand of his face with his small hands as well of dusting off the dirt on his shorts and shirt made him remember his mother. Always fretting when he fell down in their backyard. Her loving gaze as her hand gently rubbed of the soil. His sisters laughing in a light tone as they teased him for being a mama's boi.

The hand that rested on his shoulder as well as the looming shadow that was casted on him brought that fear he felt the night before.

"Lucien... where are your mother and sisters?" the deep gruff voice of his grandfather filled the atmosphere as Lucien's voice started to stick to his throat like honey

As he looked behind him, big fearful (e/c) eyes met sharp (e/c) ones. His grandfather's dark hair amplified his fear as it made him look even more intimidating, he still couldn't bring himself to talk about what had happen last night.

Lucien sharply looked down as tears threatened to spill from his eyes, his mouth clasped together to prevent any of his sobs to leave.

Why was he crying now? Why didn't he do it yesterday? The day he saw his family taken God knows where.

His breathing stopped when he felt his grandfather just lift him up and carry him, awkwardly patting his back as he felt him start to move.

The patting undid the young boy's last defenses, remembering when his mother did that to him, and he just started to bawl his eyes out, albeit silently still afraid of his maternal grandfather.

Somewhere during his grandfather's walk, Lucien's eyes could no longer take it as he was once again lulled into a deep sleep.

He could smell something good, food perhaps... He could feel the weight of the warm blanket as he observed the room he was in.

The ceilings were painted in a warm brown color, the bare walls were in an ivory tone as the dark colored bookshelves held a significant amount of books.

He didn't go far observing the room when the door was swung open, making him bring the blanket above his head.

The light footsteps wasn't like his grandfather's heavy ones, it was more like a womans, must have been his grandmother.

He could sense her placing a bowl or plate onto the side table as she shuffled to the bookshelf and pulling a book out before placing it on the side table.

Lucien only brought his head out when he heard the shutting of the door, looking over to the side table, he saw a tray full of food. It heavily surprised him as he was used to eating small portions due to his mother's meager income.

His eyes trailed to the book, it seemed like a journal and it made him wonder why his grandmother would give him this book. He tried reaching for the book before the grumbling of his stomach stopped him, so he just sat in an Indian sitting position to enjoy his food.

Giving thanks before tucking in his food was something his mother was adamant about, so he gave thanks and looked at the spread that he was given.

The warm grilled fish, the white rice, some pickled vegetables, a small bowl of soup, and a plastic cup that read 'coffee jelly' made him uncomfortable. He didn't know if he could finish it, but to at least thank his grandparents, he tried his best to do that.

Halfway into the meal, he could no longer take it, he felt a foreign feeling, as if his belly was about to burst. Lucien placed down the chopsticks to recover his belly by gently rubbing it.

"Already full?" the voice made Lucien almost jump out of his skin with a little shriek

He looked behind, his eyes as large as saucers as he looked at his grandmother.

She was a beautiful woman, around the age of forty-five, even then the glow of her pale skin and slightly chapped but pink lips brought a youthful look to her. Her (h/c) hair was put into a ponytail while she wore a frilly pink apron.

"Yeah..." unlike his grandfather, Lucien's grandmother was easier to converse with, but her anger knows no bounds as he experienced years ago

"My goodness, she really didn't feed you enough." her sigh as she berated her own daughter reminded Lucien of what she was actually capable of but he couldn't bear someone insulting his mother

"She didn't mean to! She had to feed my sisters as well... I'm fine with eating little..." his voice trailed off as he remembered his sisters

Would he be able to see them ever again? Play with them? He doesn't know...

"Did anything happen to her? Your sisters? Albert went to your house before he looked for you, he saw that it was burnt down." she had a pleading tone to her voice as she gently held his hands

"Ah- I-" his voice was stuck in his throat once more before he calmed down and finally answered, "A tall woman left with them, I wasn't taken because I hid behind a tree..."

"my dear boy... I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." she said as she hugged her grandson, her tears running down her face

"W-wh-why?" he managed to croak out, he wondered why they were angry when his mother met with them

"W-we were inconsiderate. I was disappointed and distraught... my daughter went missing for years and came back with children... I'm so sorry..." her incessant crying made Lucien unconsciously bring his hands to her back as he rubbed her back with his small hands

She let go but kept her hands on his, looking at Lucien she asked, "Can we make it up to you? Be the grandparents we were supposed to be?" her hazel eyes pleaded to the young boy who looked down for a moment

"I don't know..." expecting a hit or a shout for his ungratefulness he braced himself for it before he was surprised

"Take your time love."

Looking up, he saw his grandmother leave the room, her white dress trailing behind her. His eyes trailed to the tray, half-full of food, he took up the chopsticks once more and ate the remains of the food, holding back some tears.

His hand a took the unfamiliar plastic cup and he teared its covering before revealing a black gelatinous thing... he took the spoon and took a bite, cringing at its bitterness. He saw another smaller cup and hesitantly opened it, a sweet aroma wafting through, he poured the white liquid and tried again and melted at the taste. The bitterness paired with the delicate sweetness of the cream made his heart lift up into happier spirits.

Afterwards he took the journal onto his lap and started reading it. To his surprise it was his grandparents shared diary. Their thoughts when his mother went missing, their brokenheartedness when she didn't come home from school, the sadness they had each and every day she wasn't there, and their regret when they had let their anger take over when she came back with children.

Lucien felt tears in his eyes as he cried himself to sleep, his eyes were probably puffy from all his crying but he couldn't care less because all he can think of was his family...

Albert came home at dark, his wife sniffling as she came down with an empty tray in hand. Hugging her from behind, he rested his head on her shoulder, his dark locks rubbing against her exposed neck.

"Hanna... how is he?" his deep voice gently asking his significant other

"He's shaken, I broke down infront of him. I-I just can't face him without reminding myself of what I did years ago." she cried before she was stopped by her husband

"It wasn't just your fault. It was also my own. What we can do for Lucien is to be there for him and make it up for him, to support him, and to protect him." Albert said

"Our daughter was taken by someone, as well as our granddaughters... I can just feel like I failed for another time."

Soft snivles came from the woman as her husband stayed strong, the night before he found Lucien, they both received what could be called visions of what had happen to their daughter, intensifying their guilt.

Their daughter was brought into a magical world and was forced into a marriage she didn't desire with a monster, forced to bare his children and when she finally was able to escape another one came following after her, taking her and their granddaughters. Realizing their mistake, Albert went to apologize, but ended up finding a burnt cottage and in the park, a tired and dirty Lucien.

Lucien being the only grandchild they had left and they wanted to fix their past behavior and become better people, for Lucien's sake, for their daughter's sake, for Renata and Sherrie's sake, for their own sake...

#tri3tri #malleus draconia #yandere #twst #twst wonderland #maleficent #disney #lucien

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themonotonysyndrome · 3 years

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Emerald Onlooker

Part 2 of the Successors to the Future is here! I, uh, didn’t expect a lot of people liking it, but since I’m still pretty excited about this AU, I want to write as much as I can.

Thank you again @tri3tri for inspiring us with your Second Wive AU and many, many wonderful Yandere!Malleus content. A little summary about this AU: Yandere!Malleus married and took MC against her will. He turns her into a Queen and they had 2 daughters. However, Yandere!Malleus is pushed to take on a second wife (a Fae woman, Gekkon) to give him a son, a male heir. During the wedding ceremony, MC took the opportunity and escape to NRC with her daughters in tow and Crowley finally did them a solid and send the three of them to MC’s world.

Successors to the Future, summary: Without a court of condescending Faes and Malleus’ oppressive affection, MC and her daughters live happily in the other world. When she left Twisted Wonderland, MC didn’t realise that she was pregnant and thus, she gave birth to a son who grew up as carefree as a bird and just as kind. However, now that her eldest daughter had just turned sixteen and discover her Unique Magic, she was returned to Twisted Wonderland as a first-year student in Diasomnia. Since it’s only a matter of time before Malleus and his court discover her presence at NRC, MC and her children did their best to prepare her for that inevitable day.

This oneshot is a continuation of that.

FD/N = First daughter’s name/Renata Draconia (half-human, half dark Fae Princess. Malleus & MC’s eldest child)

SD/N = Second daughter’s name/Sherrie or Cherry Draconia (half-human, half-dark Fae Princess. Malleus & MC’s middle child)

S/S = Son’s name/Lucien Draconia (half-human, half-dark Fae Prince and the heir to the throne. Malleus & MC’s youngest child).

MC/S = MC’s surname

Sherrie enjoy going about her daily lives on her lowest brain capacity most of the time. There’s nothing like just... switching off your brain and ignore all the boring things around you.

The only thing that gets the gears and cogs in her brain spinning is when she plays video games like Portal or coming up with schemes to get her eldest sister out of trouble.

When she jokes about only having 2 braincells and that both are constantly on holidays at the same time unless Renata did something stupid, Renata howl with laughter while Lucien just rolled his eyes at his cackling sisters.

But now that Renata is playing student in Night Raven College, Sherrie is surprised to find herself looking forward to not only help her oldest sister dodged their father’s steps, but also pulling the proverbial rug underneath the Thorn Kingdom.

Especially Lilia Vanrouge.

It’s addicting. The unholy glee running within you when your cute puppets finally realised who’s been tugging on their strings all along.

Humans are easy and oblivious enough for her to practise on. Despite how monotonous school can be, the environment was a good place for Sherrie to learn and play. Everyone has a chip on their shoulder; everyone wants to stand out among the rest.

So it’s really not that hard to learn who’s the right person to blackmail, who’s desperate enough to do anything to make their crush look at them and how to make the key figures dance on the palm of her hands.

This year’s prom night was certainly a memory she won’t ever forget.

And now? Now Sherrie can’t wait to play with the so-called ‘superior’ species - their father’s ancient court and loyal retainers - once she and her sister could establish contact.

They’ve been working hard on this little project. Everyone in her little family is. Renata is off being a good little student and let the gossips travel on its own, their little brother is doing his best to assured their mother that all would be well and Sherrie?

Sherrie is busy setting up the stage for the climax once Renata usher all the important players to where she wanted them.

(Mama likes to call her a ‘smart cookie’, always rubbed her head affectionately and said, “You’re a brilliant girl, Cherry. You’re just lazy. I know you can achive anything you want with the proper motivation, just like Floyd-senpai.”.)

(Their Mama can never know just how far her daughter had use the same skill that she praise to manipulate others.)

In the middle of the evening - just shy after midnight - Sherrie heard a water drip somewhere in her bedroom.

Drip... drip... drip...

She pushes her chair away from her gaming laptop, game paused and just listen. Her eyes scan the dimly lit bedroom.

Drip... drip...

“This better not be the start of a horror movie.”

It’s coming from... somewhere near her vanity table. Sherrie ignores the clutter of make-ups, perfumes and figurines on the table and waited eagerly. Her leg couldn’t stop bouncing when the surface ripple like water’s surface once.

The ripple clears and instead of staring at her reflection, her oldest sister stares right back at her.

“It works!” Renata said incredulously. “I can’t believe the headmaster’s half-assed runes actually works!”

“The fuck? What happened?” Sherrie reply, a bit taken back. Behind her sister, Sherrie could see a bed, study table and walls and other furnishing that eerily looks similar to the ones back at the castle.

Renata waved her hand in a dismissive manner. “I had to literally bullied a grown ass man to help me contact you. It took me a week of camping in the library to figured out how, but we managed to come up with runes that allow us to create a link to every mirror in the house.” She explains in an exasperated tone. “I’ll teach you the drawing tomorrow. All you guys need to do is just draw them on any mirror and it’ll send me a signal to find a mirror of my own.”

“That kinda sounds like a phone call. Like, an interdimensional phone call!”

“I know right! I already put a compact mirror in my purse so I can call you anytime!” Renata said with a smug grin. She’s clearly proud of her clever little trick. Even with the help of the headmaster.

Sherrie never doubted that her sister couldn’t find a way to contact them. She’s a prodigy when it comes to magic.

She might be young, but she could still remember how their tutors gave out praises as if they were candies when it comes to her older sister and her affinity for magic.

It’s just too bad that their compliments are worthless when they always ended with, “If only the Princess is a full born Fae...”

“Ok, so, contact established. Now are you still in Phase 1?” Sherrie said, bringing their conversation back to important matters. She made sure to properly and slowly explain their game plan a week before the Ebony Carriage took Renata to Night Raven College. The words are clearly written, highlighted colourfully and important steps are accompanied by cartoon stickers.

Despite being a prodigy at magic, her sister woefully has short attention span when it comes to playing the long game. Her attention spans burn hot and fast, just like her anger. It also burns out just as quick as it came.

Renata rolled her eyes, unimpressed. “Yes, yes. I’m still in Phase 1. It’s hard to make friends when everyone is wary of you. Do you know they hung up portraits of past Dorm Leaders and their Vice Dorm Leaders in each dorm? It’s so annoying when everyone stares at me and at father’s portrait whenever I walk into Disomnia!”

Sherrie hums and made a quick dash to grab her tablet. The one where she wrote down her plans. She swipes the screen to the list of names that their mother had given them.

“They’re just NPCs, don’t worry about them. What you need to focus on are the students with the surnames that Mama gave us.” Here, Sherrie is tapping on the screen of her tablet to the mirror. “Have you met any of them or did you fucked up the plan already?”

“Calm your tits, I’ve been following your instructions.” Renata assured her, not the least riled up. “We’re only in the first semester; I only managed to match the names and faces of my dorm mates so far. It’s gonna take me at least a month of snooping around before I could find them.” Renata paused and her eyes suddenly lit up as if she just remembered something. “Oh, but I’ve been farming intel of the Thorn Kingdom using the Lucky Leanan spell every day after curfew. It took some trial and error but I successfully managed to find the castle again!”

Sherrie recalls that one of Renata spells - Lucky Leanan - creates a small fairy made out of pure magic that would do sneak attacks by shooting lightning bolts while Renata fights. It’s small enough to flit behind an opponent’s line of sight and take them off guard.

Small enough to sneak into the castle without anyone none the wiser.

So Sherrie nodded. “That’s a good move. You’re safely far away from the castle and you can remotely dispel Leanan if it gets dicey.”

“Yup! Look at my one braincell go!” Renata cheered. “If I keep this up and give it plenty of water and sunlight, maybe it’ll grow!”

Sherrie burst out laughing alongside her sister. Her joke took her off guard. Hopefully their laughter didn’t wake up their mother and Lucien.

Sherrie hiccups and wipe the tears from the corner of her eye. It feels nice to talk to her sister again.

She misses her disaster of sister already.

“Anyway, I need to hit the bed soon.” Renata said, breaking her train of thought. “I’ll do my best to gather as much info as I can about the ongoings inside the castle for you. Are there any heads up you want me to look for?”

Sherrie smiles brightly and reply, “Of course! If you could, be a dear and get everything about father’s... other wife. Everything - right down to the most boring shits.”

“On it.”

That first-year Diasomnia student has been the talk around campus for weeks now.

Not only is she the only girl in Night Raven College, word on the streets quickly spreads that she’s look too similar to one of the previous Dorm Leader of Diasomnia to not be related.

Staring at her while she’s busy taking a selfie of the Great Seven statues, he agrees that the similarities are too uncanny.

Now, why would he sends his own Princess to a villain school without any retainer?

That, and why under a different surname?

Something’s not right.

Renata MC/S brought with her an interesting mystery to Night Raven College. A mystery that caught his interest at the first whiff of her scent. And oh Great Seven, her delectable scent. The first time his nose caught that mouthwatering smell, it had his tail swishing in eager and his head spinning.

It’s the scent of his favourite flower - blood lily - with a hint of something... otherworldly. He still can’t quite put words into it.

He wants to unravel her. Understand what makes her tick.

Uncover what she’s hiding.

Four days later in History class, Professor Trein gave him - and Renata - their golden ticket.

“Kingscholar, MC/S - you two will be partners for this assignment. I expect you two have no objection.”

“It’s fine...”

“I don’t have a problem with the arrangement, professor.”

The professor nodded and class is dimiss. Students began making their way out of the room. Except for him... and her.

Renata steps in front of his desk when they finally have the class all to themselves. He takes a good, long look at her.

She’s certainly beautiful; a real heartbreaker. But there’s something interesting within her bright green eyes. Something volatile. He wonders what could it really be.

“Hi there. So you’re Bakari Kingscholar, hmm? Hope we can ace this assignment without any problem.” Renata said with a small smile. Is she trying to be friendly? Because it just looks condescending as hell.

But that just makes this a lot more fun.

“Same here. Girl or not, I won’t let it slide if you prove to be a dead weight.”

His warning clearly took her off guard with the how her smile froze. It was only for a moment though, before she let out a laugh. As if he just told a funny joke.

“Kitty-cat is flexing his claws, huh?” Renata had the audacity to grin. The other Savanaclaw students would’ve lowered their heads at his tone. “Don’t worry. Do your part and I promise I won’t light your tail on fire.”

Oh, his old man needs to know about this girl.

You have no idea how much fun it is to write about Malleus and MC’s children! Especially the Princessess. Unfortunately, they’re more like Malleus than they or MC even realise it. Anyway, my main reference for SD/N is none other than... TADA! Fyodor Dostoevsky from BSD!

It’s just that Sherrie is a lot more lazy and rather keep to herself and stay at home. She only goes out of her to way to mess with people because of Renata and her tendecies to get into trouble.

I’m still thinking on the draft for part 3 so we’ll see how that goes. Also, I was struggling wether to name Leona’s son or not. I think that honoured should go to @tri3tri!

#twisted wonderland #fanfic #twst mc #Draconia Family series #tri3tri #Second Wive AU #twst kids #drama is gonna kick off real soon #yandere!malleus

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otomes-world · 3 years

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Good Night

This oneshot was based on AU series of @tri3tri (っ˘ω˘ς ) I hope you like it! This piece had happened before mc starts neglecting her son and yes, this is lyrics from Down to the Sea

Life is a strange, unaccountable thing. Many people rush from one extreme to another in the hope of learning its secrets, but they are destined to sacrifice their own hearts and souls, without achieving anything. Lilia often repeated that people's mood is difficult to predict, it changes faster than the wind in the sea.

Therefore, Malleus, like a sailor whose boat was thrown from side to side, tried to maneuver on a voyage called "Family Life". However, he voluntarily started it, waited impatiently and hoped. It`s a pity that fate and you had other thoughts on this matter.

You never wanted this wedding, this life that Draconia and Vanrouge so kindly forced on you. The descendant of fairies perfectly understood your feelings, how you felt like a flower that was transplanted from the usual soil into a cold, foreign one. He only hoped that you could take root, like a plant, in a new home.

You couldn't do it.

He sincerely wanted to support you, to comfort you in difficult times. However, the man, like no one else, knew that such actions on his part were perceived by you only as a mockery. A venomous, sarcastic joke.

You was right.

You was always right, even if he didn't want to admit it. Considering Malleus practically ruined your life. Broked the sand castle of the relationship you built in college. Trampled hopes of returning home, to your real home. Not the pitiful parody that you are now living in.

Let your marriage be purely for show. Let it be like fluffy clouds, creating the illusion of a happy family life. Let the servants began to doubt the sincerity of your feelings for each other. Malleus couldn`t or rather didn`t want to change anything.

Because the only change you would approve of was divorce.

On the one hand, you wanted to return back what the Draconia had so cruel taken from you. However, on the other one, you understood that you couldn`t do this anymore. The friends you cherished so much no longer remember you for their happiness.

Nevertheless, no matter how harmless the animal might look, the predator will always remain a predator. No matter what, you were ready to bare your fangs and fight for what you thought was right. It doesn't matter how futile the attempts were or how severe the punishment was. This is what the brunette loved and hated about you at the same time.

Your interests have never coincided; you have always wanted the diametrically opposite. The happiness of one inevitably entailed the suffering of the other. A painful relationship, which could only be broken by the efforts of both parties.

Malleus thought that in time you will accept, get used to new conditions, new responsibilities. He hoped that becoming a mother would make you warmer, softer and calm stubbornness.

And so it happened.

With the advent of your child, you began to smile, rarely, hardly noticeably, but still smiled. You allowed yourself quietly humming the melodies of songs you know alone. It`s a pity that all your tenderness and love was still not intended for him.

The man knew that you didn`t want children, the reason for this decision. You didn’t want to leave behind anything significant, because no matter what they say, your heart will forever remain where you couldn`t return anymore. You wanted to die unbound by anything. Free.

This is what Draconia couldn`t allow.

As much as it hurt, he couldn`t let you go. You were the key to the soundness of his mind. He would have broken without you.

"You are my world my darling, what a wonderful world I see"

A gentle voice brought the thoughtful king back to the present.

"You are the song I'm singing, you're my beautiful Lucien"

Raising his head, he saw his wife looking tenderly and rocking the child in her arms.

"This is your world my darling, one world the land and sea"

He saw a smile that he had long since given up hope of seeing again.

"My hope for you for always is that your heart will part of me"

And an expression full of love that was not meant for him.

True to your word, even being in the same room with him, you didn`t deign to your husband even a glance. The ringing silence of your evenings was broken only by the crackling fire in the fireplace. People have to be blind to not understand your sincerely feeling toward Malleus.

However, there was at least one part of him that you loved.

#tw #twst #Twisted wonderland #Twisted Wonderland x reader #yandere twisted wonderland #Malleus Draconia #Malleus Draconia x female #Malleus Draconia x MC #yandere malleus draconia #twst malleus #twst fic #twst oneshot #and now I definitely disappear until end of the month #draconia family series #female reader

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lostsometime · 5 years

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as some of my earlier posts might suggest, i’ve been thinking a bunch about critical role and time and ages and shit, trying to work out what things would have been going on at the same time. like that post that explains how calculus hadn’t been invented when oxford was founded and stuff. So here’s some interesting ones (spoilers for campaign 1 and also the m9′s backstories):

- 21 years before the start of campaign two, during the attack of the Chroma Conclave and the fall of Draconia, Jester was probably an infant. Concurrently, Fjord was like 10 or 11, in an orphanage in Port Damali, and Caleb was a 12 year old named Bren living with his parents in Blumenthal.

- 17 years prior to the start of campaign two, when a 16 year old Bren started getting trained to torture and execute people, 7-year-old Beau was living unhappily in Kamordah with her family, 8-year-old Veth was being picked on by her brothers in Felderwin, and 5-year-old Jester was probably meeting the Traveler.

- 10 years before the start of the campaign, Caleb is 23 and institutionalized, Fjord is roughly 20 and probably at sea, Veth is 15 and maybe already falling in love with Yeza, and Lucien is somewhere, almost definitely being trained to do shady blood magic.

- 5 years prior to the start of the campaign, Caleb (28) is healed and flees the asylum - he’s no longer going by Bren, but he’s also not yet actually Caleb. Fjord, at 25 or so, is definitely a sailor, though he may or may not yet be sailing with Vandran. Veth is 20 and happily married. This is the year Luc is born.

Beau is 19 and probably Doing Crime. Lucien, wherever he is and however old he is, may have already split off from his order to lead the Tomb Takers. (He’s probably not younger than 18, but he’s also probably not older than 25.)

- 2 years before the campaign, Lucien (somewhere in his twenties) dies in a creepy blood ritual and is buried in a shallow grave somewhere outside Shady Creek Run, and Molly comes into being shortly thereafter.

Veth (23) is living contently in Felderwin with her husband and son.

Beau (22) has probably been abducted at the behest of her father and taken to be trained by the Cobalt Soul by now.

- A year and a half before the campaign, the goblins attack and abduct Veth, Yeza, and Luc. Luc is 3 and a half. Veth is transformed and renames herself Nott. At roughly the same time, Molly is beginning to talk.

- 6 months before the campaign begins, Yasha joins the circus and gets to know Mollymauk, at the same time that Caleb and Nott meet in prison and begin traveling together.

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domxmarvel · 4 years

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Guidelines & who i write for

Rules:

(Updated: August 14 2023)

All characters will be aged up for smut

Please send all request as asks

I will turn down requests i’m not comfortable with or that I don't want to write

Please include a plot (Especially for smut)

Most of my fics (Smut) will be Dom/Top!Reader because that’s what I prefer to write

No ships,OC’s or gender-bent characters (That aren’t on the list)

Only x reader including Poly ( Characters have to be from the same fandom)

Fluff,angst, smut & Preferences

Oneshots,Drabbles,Blurbs & preferences/Multi character

Female!Reader,Male!Reader,Gender Neutral,FTM and MTF

If you don’t specify the readers gender I’ll pick whatever I think suits best

No pregnant reader No babies

No daddy kink

Light yandere only

Headcanons and Song fics aren’t really my strong suit,but I'll try my best to write them

Please don’t be vague,more details are better than less

Marvel

Loki

Lady Loki

sylvie

Dr.Strange

Bucky

Peter parker/Spider-man

Hela

Nebula

Gamora

Tony Stark/Iron man

Shuri

M’baku

T’challa

Michelle jones (MJ)

Nick fury

Natasha romanoff/Black widow

Wanda Maximoff/Scarlet witch

Pietro(Wandavision)/Peter maximoff/Quicksilver

Shadowhunters

Alec Lightwood (male reader only)

Isabelle lightwood

Magnus Bane

Raphael santiago

Riverdale

Sweet Pea

Jughead Jones

joaquin desantos (male reader only)

Toni Topaz

FP Jones

Betty cooper

Veronica Lodge

Cheryl Blossom (Female reader only)

Brooklyn Nine Nine

Jake Peralta

Amy Santiago

Rosa Diaz

Young royals (No smut!)

Prince Wilhelm (male reader only)

Simon Eriksson (male reader only)

Felice Ehrencrona

Never have I ever

Devi Vishwakumar

Aneesa Qureshi

Kamala Nandiwadal

Benjamin "Ben" Gross

Nalini Vishwakumar

Fabiola Torres (Female Reader only)

Eleanor Wong

Trent Harrison

Ethan Morales

Miraculous Ladybug

Luka Couffaine/Viperion

Marinette dupain cheng/Ladybug

Adrien Agreste /Chat noir

Alya Cesaire/Rena rouge

Chloe bourgeois/Queen bee

Kagami/Ryuko

Zoe /Vesperia

Felix Graham de vanily

Juleka couffaine/Purple tigress

Marc anciel

Avatar: The Last Airbender

Azula

Zuko

Carmen sandiego

Graham Calloway/crackle

Julia argent

She ra

Adora/she ra (Female reader only)

Catra (Female reader only)

Scorpia (Female reader only)

Double trouble

Bow

Queen Glimmer

Sea hawk

Mermista

How to train your dragon

Hiccup

Astrid

Heather

The dragon prince

Aaravos

Callum

Rayla

Soren

Gren

Amaya (Female reader only)

Claudia

Terrestrius ‘Terry’

Runaan (male reader only)

Ethari (male reader only)

Janai (Female reader only)

Encanto

Bruno

Camilo (No smut!)

Isabela

Luisa

Mirabel (No smut!)

Pepa

Across the spider verse (Coming soon)

Miles morales/E1610 (No smut)

Gwen Stacy (No smut)

pavitr prabhakar (No smut)

Hobie brown

Prowler!Miles/E42 (no smut)

Rio Morales

Peter b parker

Dr. Olivia Octavius

Youtubers/Vtubers

Corpse husband (No smut!)

Shxtou/Shoto

Vox

Multiverse Monarch/leeandlie

Yuurivoice

Finn

Alphonse

Seth

Auron

Charlie

Lucien

Detroit become human

Connor (RK 800)

Kara (No smut!)

Markus

Gavin reed

Hank anderson

Nines (RK 900)

Traci

Yandere simulator

Ayano/Ayato Aishi

Osana / Osano Najimi

Amai / Amao Odayaka

Kizana / Kizano Sunobu

Oka / Oko Ruto

Mido rana

Osoro / Osorō Shidesu

Megami / Megamo Saikou

Info-kun

Budo Masuta

Shoku Tsuburaya

Umeji Kizuguchi

1980s

Ryoba Aishi

Reiichi Tanaami

José Silva

Ken Kyonashima

Daisaku Aragaki

The legend of Zelda

Link

Zelda/Sheik

Sidon

Mipha

Impa

Please specify which version (Game)

Twilight Princess

Skyward Sword

Hyrule Warriors

Ocarina of Time

Hitman

Agent 47

Diana burnwood

Twisted wonderland

Riddle rosehearts

Malleus Draconia

Lilia Vanrouge

Azul Ashengrotto

Jade Leech

Floyd Leech

Leona Kingscholar

Jack howl

Vil Schoenheit

Rook hunt

Idia Shroud

Divus Crewel

Mario characters

Princess peach

Rosalina

Princess Daisy

Pauline

Bowser

Luigi

Fruits baskets

Tohru

Kyo

Yuki

Hatsuharu

Momiji

My hero academia

Shoto todoroki

Izuku midoriya/Deku

Mina ashido

Tsuyu asui (No smut!)

Tenya Iida

Denki kaminari

Eijiro kirishima

Mezou shoji

Kyouka Jiro

Momo Yaoyorozu

Tamaki Amajiki

Fumikage Tokoyami

Hitoshi Shinso

Mei Hatsume

Villans

Dabi/Toya todoroki

Himiko Toga

Tomura Shigaraki

Pro heros

Hawks/Keigo takami

Shota Aizawa/Eraserhead

All might/ Toshinori Yagi

President mic/ Hizashi Yamada

Fatgum/ Taishiro Toyomitsu

Gang orca/Kugo Sakamata

Mirko/rumi Usagiyama

Vlad king/Sekijiro Kan

Spy x family

Yor Forger/briar

Loid Forger/Twilight

Demon slayer

Kyojuro Rengoku

Tanjiro Kamado

Giyuu Tomioka

Mitsuri Kanroji

Inosuke Hashibira

Shinobu Kocho

Tengen uzui + Makio,Suma & Hina

Nezuko (No smut!)

Muzan kibutsuji (+ Lady Muzan)

Kokushibo/upper moon 1

SK8 the infinity

Cherry blossom/Kaoru Sakurayashiki

Joe/Kojiro Nanjo

Reki kyan

Langa hasegawa (male reader only)

Miya chinen (No smut!)

The way of the house husband

Tatsu/the immortal dragon

Miku

Buddy daddies

Rei suwa

Kazuki Kurusu

Kyutarou Kugi

****

*Not writing anymore*

Tom holland

Tom hiddleston

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lancermylove · 4 years

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Request Rules

(Updated: 3/19/24)

⭐ Fandoms I will write for: BSTS, FFXV, FXVII, Magi, MLQC, Obey Me, Twisted Wonderland

⭐ You can request headcannon, one-shot, or scenario when the request box is open. (One-shots will take longer though.)

⭐ Reader insert only.

⭐ MxF pairing or gender neutral. PLEASE SPECIFY female or gender neutral s/o.

⭐ Try to be specific when requesting. Provide the character, genre, situation, and headcannon/scenario (by default, I will pick headcannon).

If you REALLY can’t think of anything, then be sure to at least pick a genre.

⭐ For scenario and one-shot, 1 character only. For headcannons, no character limit.

⭐ AUs are fine as long as they’re not too out there.

⭐ If I am not comfortable with a request, I will let you know.

I will NOT write for the following:

Yandere, character abusing s/o, cheating, animal abuse

Pregnancy (pre, during, or post), wanting to try for kids/breeding kink

Romantic relationship with young characters

Furry, mecha, certain kinks

Racial, discrimination, political

Polyship (unless it’s a love triangle/web with the reader ending up with ONE of the characters).

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Characters I will write for:

- ⛔️ (non-romantic relationship requests only)

BSTS

Any members of Teams K, W, P, B, C

Unei

Iwami ⛔️

Haseyama ⛔️

Magi

Sinbad

Ja’far

Sharrkan Amun-Ra

Masrur

Yamraiha

Spartos Leoxses

Pisti ⛔️

Hinahoho ⛔️

Drakon ⛔️

Narmes Titi

Armakan Amun-Ra

Kouen Ren

Koumei Ren

Kouha Ren ⛔️

Hakuei Ren

Kougyoku Ren

Hakuyuu Ren

Hakuren Ren

Hakuryuu Ren

Judar

Scheherazade ⛔️

Titus Alexius ⛔️

Muu Alexius

Toto

Myron Alexius

Lo’lo’ ⛔️

Sphintus Carmen

Yunan

Cassim

Mystras Leoxses

Alibaba Saluja

Aladdin ⛔️

Morgiana

MLQC

Victor

Gavin

Lucien

Kiro

Helios

Shaw

FFXV

Gladiolus Amicitia

Noctis Lucis Caelum

Ignis Scientia

Prompto Argentum

Cor Leonis

Ravus Nox Fleuret

Nyx Ulric

Lunafreya Nox Fleuret

Regis Lucis Caelum ⛔️

Clarus Amicitia ⛔️

Cindy Aurum

Ardyn Izunia

Aranea Highwind

Iris Amicitia ⛔️

Crowe Altius

FFVII

Zack Fair

Angeal Hewley

Sephiroth

Genesis Rhapsodos

Cloud Strife

Reno Sinclair

Aerith Gainsborough

Rude

Tifa Lockhart

Tseng

Yuffie Kisaragi

Jessie Rasberry

Barret Wallace ⛔️

Biggs

Lucrecia Crescent

Marlene Wallace ⛔️

Denzel ⛔️

Cid Highwind

Reeve Tuesti ⛔️

Rufus Shinra

Elena

Obey Me

Lucifer

Diavolo

Beel

Asmo

Belphie

Mammon

Levi

Satan

Simeon

Luke ⛔️

Solomon

Barbatos

Mephistopheles

Raphael

Thirteen ⛔️

Twisted Wonderland

Leona Kingscholar

Malleus Draconia

Riddle Rosehearts

Vil Schoenheit

Azul Ashengrotto

Ace Trappola

Caster Diamond

Lilia Vanrouge

Deuce Spade

Epel Felmier

Floyd Leech

Jade Leech

Idia Shroud

Jack Howl

Jamil Viper

Kalim Al-Asim

Trey Clover

Silver

Sebek Zigvolt

Ortho Shroud ⛔️

Rook Hunt

Ruggie Bucchi

Neige LeBlanche

Che’nya

------------------------------------------ Rules are subjected to change! If you aren’t sure about something, then by all means ask. :)

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kimabutch · 5 years

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Some thoughts from Matt’s DM notes:

1. I was already scared of Trent, but I’m somehow even more terrified now.

His skin is somewhat jaundiced with visible liverspots. His thin lips hold a perpetual grin that reads both scheming and amused. He wears a dark grey cloak hiding robes of white and gold... the flying mage from the Gala assault. (Master Trent Ikithon) [...] The cloaked mage looks to the party and nods with a wide, somewhat wicked smile, inspecting each of you like a shopping chef might inspect produce in a stall.

What the fuck, Matt.

2. I think the above passage confirms that Caleb’s necklace prevents recognition from Trent even when Caleb’s right in front of him. That, or that Trent recognizes Caleb, but doesn’t care. Or maybe Matt just eliminated the notes that describe the possibility of Trent recognizing Caleb. I think the latter is less likely, though, because I doubt Matt would create a scenario where Trent would confront Caleb so early on.

3. Oremid Hass is a very interesting character. I don’t trust him at all given that he works for the Empire, but Pumat does describe of him as a “softie” and he was very nice to Frumpkin. And now there’s this:

“I see you bring goblinkin amongst the peoples of Zadash. You call these peoples your companions, little green one? This warms me. While sometimes informed by our nature, I strongly believe we are largely a product of our bonds and our environment. I’ve seen beastmen as far as Tal’Dorei live among the townships in peace. In time, even giants and snakemen might aid one another openly. Besides... the further we can civilize the more volatile races, the less power the Xhorhasian hoards have.”

So he’s a bit of a... “benevolent” racist? This fits well with the picture of him that we already have. Someone who truly believes they’re working for the “greater good” and doing what’s right, and who’s significantly nicer than Trent... but still dangerous, still racist, still colonial in attitude.

4. Count me as genuinely surprised that the letter would actually have allowed Fjord to get into the Soltryce Academy. I thought for sure they’d laugh him out, particularly because he’s a half-orc. I’m pretty terrified at the thought that that could have happened.

5. I’m very glad to know more about the Tombtakers. Also glad to hear more about the Myriad, who are apparently active in Rexxentrum (one of Lucien’s former companions is now a “torturer for the Myriad in Rexxentrum.”

6. “If the Gentleman ever feels he is being lied to, it sends him into a furious rage” and they have to fucking fight him. Now I’m thinking back to all the times they’ve lied to the Gentleman and shivering.

7. The Gentleman has a contact out in Felderwin: “Draconian survivor with an anger problem. Likes slaves who can work hard but also can take a beating.”

I wonder if he’s still there and there’s a possibility of the M9 running into him. I don’t think they’d like him very much. Also! I think this is the first we’ve heard of “Draconian survivors”? I want to know more about Draconia, Matt! Did they make any sort of peace with the Ravenites? Did they manage to get the floaty things back up? TELL US.

8. The plot would have been SO different if they’d escaped with Cree and she’d taken them to Shadycreek Run. I don’t think Molly would have been down for it, but if he had — instant Molly backstory arc (which would have been the second time that Taliesin’s character arc came first!)

9. Holy shit, Matt really does come up with names for all the minor NPCs in advance.

10. Interesting insight into where Matt stops prepping — he doesn’t include any notes for the post-Victory Pit party, so he must have planned to stop after the fight. I always wonder how he figures out where to stop, not knowing what the players are going to do.

#critical role #meta #sorta #THIS GOT SO LONG I'M SORRY #the lack of episode this week makes me grab onto any new stuff #my stuff

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