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robo-milky · 4 months
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Hehe~ <3 My hatred for him is unimaginable.
[Relic Pre-Cloche Selfship Sketches + Ramble]
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• Sometimes, I still can’t believe it and have difficulties acknowledging that technically Epel is my second yume after the Jack era- (although never thought of deeply) I’m sowwy- ILY Rook
• Before I really finalized and renamed Cloche as a character, she was more of a memey stand in for me.
• Epel was supposed to be her rival, competition for Jack’s attention (although it’s a one sided rivalry cause Cloche was jealous of Epel being so dainty and cute— girlie would kill for those big doll-like eyes). I really did like EpelJack, so it was a subtle nod to that-
• The sona seen above isn’t exactly Cloche, but me and I thought the dynamic between us would be hilarious— or at least a deep fried version of me before TWST… (War flashbacks to JJBA and my avid JotaKak shipper days 💀)
• Epel would probably tear my throat out whenever I try to get him to act cutesy, even when Vil’s not around. 100% would gush over. Would I still have liked Epel if he embraced his perceived “feminine” looks??? HECK YES WE LIVE FOR BREAKING GENDER NORMS AND STEREOTYPES ‼️‼️ I might have liked him even more if he did tbh…
• Ummm… If you’ve been there for the Cloche-Drawing-LeoMal-In-Front-of-Malleus era, I think you’d know why they’re ship name is rotten apple 🫡 (outdated event, not canon anymore)
• I think I’m rambling about all of this more to myself but if you chose to read all of this- thank you??? I feel weird letting go of the version of Cloche that started everything on this Tumblr, so I guess this is a tribute to my roots.
• Fujoshi or I hate my life I hate everything, pick your poison
• I promise you I didn’t take this old concept seriously and thought of it as nothing more but a parody/satire-
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harunayuuka2060 · 1 year
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Ace: Yo, Epel! What did you do in Professor MC's class?
Deuce: I heard everyone's saying it was difficult.
Epel: Yes. At first. But some of us is getting the hang of it.
Ace: So, what do they teach?
Epel: How to improve our reflexes, conceal our presence, and self-meditation.
Ace and Deuce: Whoa...
Ace: I wish we're in the same class too.
Deuce: *nods*
Epel: Don't worry. Sensei will teach the same thing too to all first years after you're finished with all the projects you have. *chuckles*
Ace: Ugh... Our brain's hurting with all of that, you know?
Deuce: Professor Trein and Professor Crewel are torturing us with all the advanced projects.
Deuce: I'm afraid I'll be getting an F with all of them...
MC: *puts an arm around their shoulders* Are we forgetting the ultimate rule?
Ace and Deuce: Sensei?!
Epel: Sensei! Where did you come from?
MC: Hm? I walked here. Didn't you see me, Mr. Felmier?
Epel: ...
MC: *squints their eyes*
Epel: Sorry, sensei... I need to practice more.
MC: *laughs* It's alright. You were exhausted from the special class, I know.
MC: Anyway, Mr. Trappola and Mr. Spade. If a project or homework is causing you some headache, you should put it down on your desk. Do some gaming or whatever you do on your free time and do it after when your brain is more relaxed.
Ace: But Sensei... *pouts* Was it not that the exact opposite of what you did to us?
MC: Heartache is different from headache, Mr. Trappola~.
Ace: Ugh.
Epel: *laughs*
MC: *ruffles their hair and gives them a light push on the back* Do your best. I'm excited to see all the first years in the special class.
Deuce: See you, sensei!
Ace: We'll take your advice to heart.
Epel: I'll be back to my dorm now, sensei. See you tomorrow in special class.
MC: *smiles*
MC: *having a light conversation with the ghost chefs in the cafeteria*
Scarabia student A: Do you think we can approach MC-sensei while they're on lunch break? I have something important to ask.
Scarabia student B: Just do it later.
Scarabia student A: Okay...
MC: *stops talking to the ghosts, looks at their direction, tilting their head, and smiling*
Scarabia students: ...
Scarabia student A: I'm gonna ask now! *gets up from his seat and runs to them*
Scarabia student B: I told him to do it later. *sigh*
Kalim and Jamil: ...
Scarabia student A: *comes back, smiling* Sensei said I just needed to make a few adjustments with my project and it will be all perfect.
Scarabia student B: Dude.
Jamil: But next time, you should not bother sensei in their lunch break.
Kalim: Though, didn't they say they would be always happy to help?
Jamil: They're only saying that because they're new.
Scarabia student C: Is it just me or sensei seems to know that Sir Jamil is talking about them?
Kalim: Yeah... They're making this sad face.
Jamil: There's no way—
Ortho: *has approached him* MC-sensei wants to talk to you. Are you free this afternoon?
Jamil: ...
Kalim: Uh-oh. Looks like you're in trouble.
Jamil: *frowns*
Jamil: You want to talk to me, sensei?
MC: Come and take a seat, Mr. Viper. *smiles*
Jamil: *takes the seat in front of them*
MC: Hmhmhm~
Jamil: ...
MC: Remember what I told you?
Jamil: You mean, from the last infiltration event?
MC: Hm!
Jamil: ...
Jamil: I'm still going to deny it.
MC: It's fine. I'm not forcing you to admit it anyway.
Jamil: *blinks in confusion* You... won't?
MC: Everyone has their own personal reasons.
MC: I'm just hoping you're doing it on your own accord and not because you've been told to do so.
Jamil: ...
MC: That's all I wanted to tell you. You may leave now.
Jamil: Sensei.
MC: Hm?
Jamil: I'm... one, selfish student, who thinks he's better than anyone.
MC: Hehe~ In some cases, you are, Mr. Viper.
MC: You deserve some acknowledgement.
*Back in Scarabia*
Kalim: How was your conversation with them?
Jamil: *couldn't help but smile while he's cooking* Not bad.
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twistedroseytoesy · 1 year
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Hello! I'd like to be called 🫙 anon because I love marmalades and jams.
Anywho!
May I request Pomefiore with an s/o who bathes and washes their hair with the same soap when asked why they have such silky hair and smooth skin?
Vil's gonna go on a massacre
Bahahaha! Oh man! Vil is truly gonna throw a fit. But I also am somewhat like this. I at least have shampoo, conditioner, and body wash. But that’s literally it…
thank you for this 🫙 anon! sorry these are really short theres not much to make a story of, so basic headcanons will have to do.
Epel: Same though. He was a simple farm boy before he was tortured forced to do skin care and use multiple products. He usually used a simple shampoo and body wash, it got the job done and got him clean enough. You both suffer under vils crazy routines. Honestly he supports the way you shower or bathe with just 1 thing, its cheep and effective.
Rook: Non non! you must use a few more things to be truely clean! He wants to tell you but also finds how you have made things work so weel from just one type of soap to be so interesting. Despite hair needins special care and attention you only use one type of soap and yet your beauty still shines like the radient sun! Probably was the one to tell Vil about your lacking beauty care. Hes glad you at least do bathe, since hes seen some of the more filthy students on campus just wash with water and call it there.
Vil: YOU WHAT?! You mean to tell him that you only wash your body and hair with one type of soap?! no other products either?! how has your skin survived?! how do you still look so good?! he understand that you are short of funds for multiple products, but you cant just use one type of soap for everything!!! Imediatly gifts you multiple of his produts and forces you into a day of learning how to use them. Calls you each night to ensure you have used siad products and if you eve are lacking you are forced into another care day, either at your place or at pomefiore. You will not be allowed to use a singular product ever agian. he threw away your singular soap as soon as he got word.
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villainessprefect · 1 year
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~Tell It to My Heart~
title: Colors of an Apple
Prompt #8: Dancing together while one person falls, the other lands on top of them and the fallen one laughs. The other confesses.
Epel x gn!reader
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Pomefiore's ballroom is a grand yet private stage. It can hold many students although its magnificence shines when smaller groups are present. There's more room and more freedom for those to practice when a crowd isn't present. And it feels more personal when it's just two.
Like you and Epel, for example.
While you are no stranger to the dorm or this room, it feels different without the SDC group. Even if the competition has long passed, you have hardly stepped foot in here since then. With your role as the manager over, so was your time in this part of the dorm. You nearly forgot how imposing it felt just to stand in here.
"Sorry for draggin' ya out here," Epel lets out a huff.
"It's okay. We were supposed to hang out today anyway," you reassure him. You tilt your head to watch as he fiddles with the speakers.
"I know, but we coulda been doing somethin' better."
For a moment, he considers just leaving and escaping this damned dorm on a blastcycle. As simple as that may sound, it's not. With Rook keeping an all-knowing eye on him, breaking free would be impossible. So, he has no choice but to bend to Vil's whims and do as he commands.
This week, the housewarden seemed intense on getting Epel back into dancing. Something about posture and keeping up appearances and knowing the basics so he doesn't make a fool of himself or whatever. All the first year knows is that he has to learn the waltz and show his skills off to Vil before being granted some freedom. Or move onto the next course of beautiful torture that Epel can't wrap his head around.
Surprisingly, Vil grants him a choice of partner. He does have duties to attend to, so he allows Epel to choose someone to practice with while he's out. Of course, he expects the best from both him and his chosen partner, but that's something he leaves out, more so because he knows that you would give it your all regardless of Vil's watchful eyes or not.
You were his first and only choice for a partner. He couldn't tell if it was due to the burning feeling in his chest or the fact that you were one of the only decent people in this school. Sure, you're a little odd, but he knows that he can trust you. You wouldn't make fun of him for being forced to learn a cliche dance nor run to his housewarden if he tried to run off. If he slipped into his real self, you wouldn't laugh at him either. You're definitely strange but in a welcoming way.
Crystal blue eyes glance your way. His gaze lingers on you as you begin to stretch. While you may not have been on stage for the SDC, the warmups were drilled into your head just like the rest.
Maybe dancing wouldn't be so bad after all. He does get to be with you, dance with you. He does have to kinda teach you too, but today is just the basics. It's easy enough and he won't bark at you as Vil does to him.
"Alright. The song is going to be on loop so we can just keep on going. Pick up wherever we leave off and all that."
He doesn't sound enthusiastic and his lack of excitement doesn't fit with the music that begins to fill the room. Yet, it still pushes him towards you. Epel takes your right hand with his left. His right hand is placed against your back and you put your left hand on his shoulder. Space is kept in between you both and he can't tell if that's a good or bad thing.
"I'm ready whenever you are," you chirp, unlike him you're filled with zest. Perhaps it's a little infectious. He can feel his heart begin to drum against his chest. He can't back out now and look like a shy, dainty little thing. Even if this is some prissy and proper dance, he'll commit to it.
Epel takes in a breath and recalls what Vil has taught him. He repeats it to you, although in a less wordy way. He instructs you on the steps and how it's one foot first and then the other until you get the hang of it. You have to move in a 'box' for this dance.
Starting off is relatively easy. One step. Pause. Another step. Pause. Repeat. You pick up on it fairly quickly and he's glad. This lesson won't be taking all afternoon at this rate!
There's just one thing that irks him a little. And that's your height. It doesn't normally bother him and you're not that much taller, but when it comes to this, he feels inadequate. If he's supposed to be the lead and does cool things with you, how can he when he's shorter than you? If he swings you around or does some fancy dip, can he even hold you? Would you even trust a small, weak thing like him?
He hates that feeling bubbling in his chest. He wants to be cool for you. And he wants to ignore the voice of his housewarden scolding him in his mind for getting wrapped up in roles again. He just wants to be manly, damn it.
Those seething feelings begin to pile up more and more. The repetitive movements aren't helping with his growing temper. If only this was more exciting, more fun.
Epel is about to ask if you're enjoying this or if you're bored like him, but he doesn't need to when he catches your eyes. They sparkle with such determination that it's hard to believe that these lessons were for him and not you. You're lost in the dance, muttering out the timing to help as you continue to move. While you have a lovely gaze, Epel wants to see it break into something better.
"Wana go a bit faster?"
"Huh?"
Epel sneers, his true colors showing as he frees himself from his quiet persona. His grip on you tightens, he closes the gap between you both and quickens the pace. The tempo is lost, but he doesn't care. Now you're both dancing outside of the box and going at a racing pace. He likes that you can keep up with him and the fact that you're smiling and trying to hold back a laugh.
Now comes the cool part.
The videos make it look so easy and he's certain that he can pull it off. If he can, then he can rub it in Vil's face after impressing you. All he has to do is dip you, hold you steady, and let you bask in his glory.
Unfortunately, that does not happen. Lost in his hype, he takes a misstep. His feet collide and he does dip you, just a little too much and unintentionally. A squeak escapes from you and your hold tightens. Epel does his best to save you before you fall, but instead, you bring him down with you.
Colliding with the ground isn't pleasant nor is the extra weight pressing down on you. You wince and groan in pain. You're pretty sure nothing too serious was injured, maybe a little bruise, but nothing major. As you try to shake off the pain, you look to Epel. He's hovering over you, hands resting beside your shoulders almost as if he were pinning you down.
"Are you okay?" He asks.
You blink and stare up at him. Somehow, in the depths of your mind, you find this scene quite funny. The entirety that led up to it too. It just felt so...natural. Just like Epel to do this. Even more so with the weird mix of worry and sparkle that shone in his eyes. He finally had fun even if it all ended up like this.
So, you laugh.
And as you laugh, Epel is caught off guard. The sound of your voice echoing throughout the room wasn't something he expected to hear today. It's charming and makes his heart beat even faster. He's always loved the sound of it and knowing he was the cause makes him proud.
While he's not one to dwell in the spirit of his dorm, at this moment he'd say that you're the most beautiful thing in this world. Your smile, your laughter, your everything.
"Yeah, yeah, I'm fine. Sorry about that." Your laughter dies down but giggles still linger. It disappears once your eyes meet with his. And as you try to catch your breath, you find it to be stolen away. Lips press onto yours with the taste of apples. He doesn't keep your breath for long though.
"You're really beautiful," he mumbles, cheeks burning. He does his best to keep a confident stare on you but even you can tell that he's nervous.
"Th-Thank you," you gulp, unsure of what to do now. Your heart is racing a mile a minute, your mind is unable to process what's going on. So much has happened and it's hard to believe this isn't a dream. "Do you...want to keep dancing? Or..."
"I'd rather just see ya smile again." And perhaps steal another kiss too. At this rate, he might just do it again.
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leonasbunny · 2 years
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Hiya! May I request Leona with an athletic s/o? Like they're on the track team with Deuce and Jack and they went to camp Vargas?
— TWST X ATHLETIC!READER (*´˘`*)♡
Thank you for requesting anon !! <3 Ilysm <3 Had a bit of a struggle but nonetheless I think this will be pretty cute <3 :3
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Ah, the fresh outdoors. Nothing like staying beside your best friends in the open greenery, basking in the sun and skin gleaming perfectly in the daylight.
Birds chirping together as many of the sports club members chatter and the air is warm and the atmosphere is bright!
Ever since Leona had met you, it was something out of the ordinary for him. He was so used to seeing carnivores and predators of his beastmen kind that are fast and strong. All muscle and no talk!
However, you? A mere herbivore with ambition and pride and you strive to be healthy and proud with what you have and what you are. He knows he can overpower you any day, though. But when you’re fighting against the Savanaclaw beastmen? They don’t stand a chance.
And that makes Leona laugh in amusement. To think someone like you would capture his heart, little bunny. You are full of surprises aren’t you?
However, being on the track team, it pulls away your time to spend with your boyfriend; and it displeases him immeasurably.
Leona will have his eyes on you, emerald green orbs staring at your thighs and body; beads of sweat trickling down the side of your figure as you wipe the wetness of your forehead with the swipe of your hand and heave out a soft sigh.
He loves watching you, and often becomes distracted instead of helping out his own teammates set up the tent and tend to regular activities.
You, however, spend the time stretching and picking up logs to prepare firewood. You help Deuce capture fish and help the rest of the club members sort their regular activities.
Yuu and Grim can’t help but admire from far away upon how steady and firm you are ! Yet looking so adorable while doing so!
A greedy lion lingers in the shade, watching his prey dance about in the sunlight. He looks at your ears faltering beside you and watches your cute little tail wiggle as you approach Jack to ask where should you set up the tent.
He eventually grows tired of watching other men stare at his bunny while you’re utterly oblivious to it. It’s frustrating to him beyond anything, and he’s pretty sure Ruggie and Epel will take the tasks of leading the other activities and all.
Least to say, Leona grabs you and takes down his over-the-top jacket and remains in his shirt. He takes you off somewhere in the distance so you two can relax together despite your resistance- but ends up shutting your mouth with a gentle kiss on the lips ~
Your scent is entirely intoxicating for him, little herbivore~ You have no idea how hungry he is for you while he had to watch you from the distance. Ruggie could sense his intimidating aura but decided to stay away from it. This is torture for him to stay away from you for this long, so when this is all finished, you better sit on his lap and make this lion boy happy by coddling him for a bit in closed doors~
Leona needs to spend time with you at least once every day. Whether its just five minutes cuddling together or five hours napping beside each other. You’re both athletic in your own ways. But since you’re still a bunny, you’ll need to train harder. Not only is Leona stronger, faster given the fact he is a lion after all, but he’s got more of an upper hand advantage.
So you’ll need to work out more often, and it amuses Leona very much to think you’d even dream of one day overpowering him~ it makes him chuckle. We all know who’s wearing the pants in the relationship, little herbivore ~
You’re more of the type to be compared with Judy Hopps. Both have admirable traits, the fact you’re still a bunny and have a long way to go makes Leona think how utterly gifted he is to have someone like you as his partner.
It isn’t long before you convince Leona that you have to go back. He groans in frustration, holding onto you in a vice grip;; he doesn’t find the idea of you leaving so soon very appealing.
But both Riddle and Vargas will have both of your heads knowing you two slacked off to have some lovey-dovey moments together ~
Floyd touches you a lot, so Leona will become agitated at the fact he glances over for one second and this tall ass eel decides to pamper you for a bit and subtly try to be a bit possessive. He gets even more ticked off that Jack is blushing whenever you’re around him; wiggling your tail as you both chatter up for a bit; with his arm around your waist as he pulls you closer.
It’s almost as if a surge of anger took over Leona; but he remained still and kept his composure; both arms crossed and eyes still kept on you. Ruggie asks him to help out every so often but he shrugs it off since he has to keep his eye on you.
A lion can never take his eyes off his meal in the wild. How else will he get to keep his prey the moment they’re out of sight? Bunnies are very agile and speedy creatures, so the fact you are in the track team doesn’t surprise him in the slightest.
But your strength is something beyond of what he can even describe. You aren’t stronger than Leona of course, but against a few of the beastmen in savanaclaw, you’re bound to end up beating up one of them. And again; this makes him amused. Suppose that’s why he’s drawn to you so easily, little bunny?
How ironic it is. A bunny has the big bad lion twisted around their little pinkie.
By the end of the camp, you swear that you and Ruggie couldn’t contain your laughter when you find out Leona had to stay back to do extra special training for slacking off simply because he had to watch you do a lot of work while he remained off in the distance; glaring away other men who wanted you to help them out for even just a second.
Leona considers it his duty as your boyfriend and lover to look after you; Lions never share their meals unless they feel friendly enough; unlike Hyenas.
Honestly, he doesn’t know whether it was worth it or not. But he doesn’t care honestly; the poor boy just wants to let everyone fuck off and use you as his warm little body pillow to sleep on and just relax with you.
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olivyh · 1 year
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For research purposes,
How would the ttv cast react to og cast?
And vice versa
I think that both versions would be completely baffled by their alternate selves!!! There's a lot of slight changes, considering that their personalities would be more or less the same. This is assuming that they meet in the og!twst universe
TW: General TTV warnings (violence, gore), spoilers for TTV
TTV!Riddle would most likely try to convince og!Riddle to attend one of the executions, and he would be absolutely furious if he saw the state of the original Heartslabyul! The complete disregard for the rules! The chaos! How was og!Riddle supposed to hold any sort of power in this sort of environment? Where was the respect? Og!Riddle would be horrified of this alternate version of himself- murderous and bloodthirsty. he reminds him of what he was like pre-overblot (without the murder, of course). Og!Riddle would feel terrible after hearing what had happened to ADeuce, and he feels even worse after seeing that two Og!Ace and Deuce don't have their counterparts with them. It's also very likely that ttv!Ridde would still be furious at Adeuce for their crimes back in his world, trying to use his power to get them executed as well.
Trey would also likely be terrified once he finds out what is truly in the tarts. It would be most likely that, since ttv!Trey puts on a friendly face, Trey would be none the wiser until the two decide to start baking together. He seems oblivious until ttv!Trey grabs his arm and tries to slash at his arm to add the "special ingredient". Trey refuses to be alone with his counterpart after that. ttv!Trey finds of!Trey to be somewhat endearing, reminding him of the way he was before he was forced into the nightmare of TTV!Nrc. He really is just trying to help him let loose a little, you know?
Cater would get along with his counterpart for the most part, knowing that, while ttv!Cater is still bloodthirsty, part of him was forced to partake in the chaos. Cater tries to reason with his other self, showing him different ways to gain an online following that doesn't include as much blood! He is still very creeped out by ttv!cater, through...Ttv!Cater is very glad that his counterpart is fun like him!! He is a tad disappointed that he isn't as violent, noticing how his viewers seem to drawn to the more... pg stuff in comparison to the torture livestreams...
Ace and Deuce would be... confused as to why their counterparts aren’t there, as is the way with Ruggie, Jack, Epel, or Lilia, Sebek, and (depending on the ending) Silver. They would be very scared of ttv!Riddle and would, honestly, hide in Ramshackle until the ttv!cast were sent back into their own universe. 
Leona would be annoyed with his counterpart, I think. he may be rude, but he’s not malicious or evil enough to eat people for his own amusement. Ttv!Leona would definitely taunt Leona, calling him pathetic and a sad excuse of a ruler for... not eating his subjects i guess???  Leona would also get very protective over Ruggie and Jack after hearing what happened to their alternate parts, knowing that it was, indirectly, his fault for the other two’s deaths, and he would become furious at ttv!Leona (which may or may not result in an all-out brawl between the two). I hc that Leona feels a lot of guilt over hurting Ruggie during his overblot, so hearing that a version of himself actually killed and ate him would make Leona see red. 
Ruggie and Jack would be just as confused as ADeuce. Ruggie would be very hesitant around ttv!Leona, as he was the cause of the death (and the hyena doesn’t like how he looks at him as though he were a slab of meat,,,) Jack would be less wary, but very relieved that he wasn’t as evil as the other counterparts and that the other version of him did try to help.
Azul would be curious as to how the other version of Mostro lounge was so successful, while serving people mer... It was unsettling to him, and reminded him of when the twins would often tease him while eating octopus in front of him. TTv!Azul would likely try to convince Azul to do the same, seeing that there’s more “product” in the original world. I think he would also exploit normal Azul using their shared weaknesses to get him to do his bidding (which won’t work since Azul is above murder, sorry TTv!Azul). He would very much think of normal Azul as being a coward and a fool for losing money due to his morality..
I feel as though, despite both the Tweels already being somewhat violent (due to their family’s uhh,,, business,,,), they would both be unnerved. In the normal world, theyre both seen as practically unmatched and suddenly, there’s copies of them who are both calculating enough to know their next moves,,, as well as being twice as violent. For them, both sides would be stuck in a limbo of sorts, with both Jades trying to one-up each other with their wits, while both Floyds would either a) give into their impulsive sides and wreck havoc (no murder, much to ttv!Floyd’s dismay) or b) fight each other, physically and mentally
Kalim would be absolutely distraught to hear that a different version of him would give into violence and overindulgence. Yes, he does like to have fun and throw parties, but he would stop them the instant someone was in danger or got hurt! How could his other half be so cruel?Other Kalim would be confused- he just wanted everyone to have lots and lots and lots of fun! So what if they died? They went down playing games, at least! Kalim would try ot be polite to ttv!Kalim but,,, he can’t help but feel uncomfortable by looking at his murderer-self...
Jamil’s first instinct is to protect Kalim from the alternate versions of themselves, and his other half’s knowing gaze as he looked at him sent shivers down his spine. Other Jamil would see the differences in their dynamic- clearly normal Jamil was doing this for a different reason aside from his servitude. TTV!Jamil would be jealous of normal Jamil for having some semblance of choice, even if they’re both trapped in the same position. 
Vil would be disgusted at his alternate self- especially once seeing that TTV!Vil embraces the ugliness within him that caused his overblot in the first place. A part of him would like to ask his other self why he does what he does? Does his creations come from a place of jealousy? Does preserving beauty matter so much over life? TTV!Vil would also be appalled at normal Vil, he would try to explain why Pomefiore is full of people-turned-statues, why some students absolutely had to be turned into monsters! They would ultimately keep their distance from one another
Rook does not like ttv!Rook- he doesn’t even attempt to get near him in the slightest. He recognizes the look in the man’s eye, the bloodlust that his alternate self has, how he’s prepared to notch his bow at any given second despite being in a safe area. TTV!Rook would likely try to chase normal Rook, or he would taqke it to the next level and see how good the other hunter is- can he dodge the arrow? Would he even know if he wa the one being hunted? As of now, Rook’s main goal is to protect the rest of Pomefiore from his alternate self...
Epel would be mortified when he was expecting to see his alternate version only to get... a piece of marble that resembles his own horrified face. He would likely stay far, far away from the rest of ttv!Pomefiore due to this incident and go into hiding with Ace and Deuce.
Idia recognizes the look of guilt on his counterpart’s face, as well as seeing the torn-apart version of his younger brother appear on the older Shroud’s back. Idia’s first instinct would be to remove Ortho from the situation, seeing the dangerous glint in ttv!Idia’s eyes when they landed on the boy. TTv!Idia is insanely jealous of normal Idia- he gets to keep his brother, other Ortho is safe and in one piece and can talk normally. It’s not fair! TTV!Idia is likely plotting to swap their Orthos when other Idia isn’t paying attention. Idia also doesn’t want Ortho to see what happened to his counterpart, seeing his younger borther torn apart sent shivers down his spine so it’s likely that the two boys wouldn’t have the time to meet or see each other. 
Malleus is livid at his counterpart, to act as though his loneliness is not his fault when he kills. His counterpart even tried to kill his closest friend, and then manipulated his family to kill each other. If it weren’t for Lilia at his side now and the worried looks that are casted from Silver and Sebek he would have long ago snapped the other Malleus in half and torn him to shreds. He can try to control his temper, but it only goes so far. TTV!Malleus is a cold blooded king and finds Malleus to be foolish for trying to protect his advisor, a half human, and two full humans (TTV!Malleus never saw them as family; there’s no attachment). He wouldn’t try to hurt them most likely, since he knows himself and he knows that it would likely destroy the entire island if they were to fight. They stay far from reach other, despite other Malleus always standing in the shadows near the rest of Diasomnia until he’s sent back to his own world. 
Lilia would be confused when he sees that he doesn’t have a counterpart, but he would soon understand when ttv!Malleus casts them all a glance. They would have to go to TTv!Yuu to get answers, which leaves them all in varying states of shock. Silver would stand closer to Lilia for a few days afterwards, shaking to his core when he thinks about holding his father’s body. 
TTV!MC would likely scare the rest of the cast- seeing their dear friend, bruised and beaten, terrified to tears at the mere sight of the people who had been taking care of them since they’d come into Wonderland. Their condition alone is enough to put everyone into action to try to defeat their counterparts- or at least find a way to keep Yuu when the others are sent back to their world. 
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To the fairest man in the world,
Vil my dear, I hope everything is going well for you on set. I am always in awe of how talented of an actor you are. I still remember when I watched one of your movie for the first time, all the way I was rooting for you despite Neige being the hero. So I know that this movie you're filming will be a resounding success as well !
I miss you more than anything, but it would be a sin if the world was deprive of you. You always tell me I'm exaggerating but I insist dear ! You are the most hardworking person I ever knew. And you deserve all the success you have and even more. I will not stop telling you how much I'm proud of you and love you until you're sick of it.
As for me, don't worry. I'm doing my best to keep Pomefiore up to the highest standard while you're away. Rook is a huge help, I understand why you chose him, I admit that his eccentricity has it charm. He is a great company and friend. As for Epel, he is surprisingly well-behaved since I took over his training in your absence. I opted for a kinder and more relaxed approach and so far the result are astonishing. He is progressing faster than ever. I can't wait for you to come back and see his progress !
When this letter will have reached you, I should be done with the set of clothes and matching jewelries I promised I would do for you to celebrate our one year anniversary as a couple.
I've never been so glad that back in my world I was a tailor than now ! Just the thought of you wearing it fill me with joy ! Although I know that your kind heart would accept even the shabbiest clothes from me, know that I refuse to give you anything less then perfect ! So rest assured that this set was made with all the best I could find. (If you see Grim giving you the side eyes it may be for that. To this day he keep complaining about how much I spent on it rather than tuna) Alas, this still doesn't hold a candle to what you could probably buy. I hope the love and care with which I made it will make up for it a little.
Don't push yourself too hard, I know you got this and I'm happy to wait for you for as long as it will take.
As usual, your number one fan,
Ramshackle Prefect *player name*
- Player is in twst world and as you can see it's a write your heart out letter. Thank you for your hard work Veil ❤️
Self-aware au
I do not take any responsibility for you reading this no matter which age group you are from!
WARNINGS: Yandere themes, implied murder, implied torture, imprisonment, stalking, possessive behavior, obsessive behavior, possessiveness, poison, obsession
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Vil Schoenheit-Bittersweet separation
Hearing a familiar voice hum you looked up and saw the hunter you had grown closer since you started looking after Vils beloved dorm. When you saw the familiar handwriting on the envelope he was holding you were close to jumping from joy. It seemed like your letter had reached your favorite actor safely. Setting the paper in front of you on the desk Rook took his leave again, murmuring something which sounded like “premier amour...”. Seeing it in front of you made it feel even more unreal. With shaking hands you held it, too afraid that you might damage it in some way. How ironic. To get to its contents you needed to do exactly that yet the paper which was wrapped around the letter within it was already something precious to you. Opening it with a letter opener (Vil hated it whenever you ripped it open which made you start using one) you unfolded the paper within it.
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Dear gem,
I was elated when my manager brought your letter to me. At first I thought that it was the regular mail from fans but when I saw my name in your handwriting on it it felt like all the stress from the last few days just disappeared. You are like that one potion other actors take so that they can survive on set for multiple days without a break. Just as uplifting and addictive but missing the dangerous aftereffects. All my efforts are for you. From day one there was only one person whom I dearly wanted to notice me. Now you, that one person, and I are in a relationship. I couldn't be happier. That I even outshine Neige in your eyes shows me that my efforts finally pay off. Sometimes I just meant to give him a poisoned apple but I guess that isn't necessary anymore.
My most beloved treasure, you say that it would be a sin of the world would be deprived of me. As much as I would like to agree with you on everything I am not able to do that when this is the subject. In my opinion, it is rather the other way around. You are the bright light that shines down upon us or rather the bright light that once shined down upon us. At the moment only a small part of this world can see you. Like the dwarves once put Snow White in a glass coffin so that they were always able to see her I also do something similar to that. Keeping you in Pomfiore without sharing you with the outside world and at the same time, it feels so right to do that. I am able to hold back as long as only the students under my care can see you but if more people than that would do that? I am not sure what I would do if that were the case. You are like a Canary in a golden cage. You don't belong there yet I make you stay in Pomfiore. But as long as you are alright with this I will not question my actions further. I do not know how much more I will restrict you in the future. Everything I do is for you. So that I may secure a easy future for you.a future in which you don't even have to lift a finger. So please don't say that I deserve my success. In the end it is all for a selfish agenda.
I hope you are actually doing fine and not just telling me this so that I worry less. If you were overlooking yourself for Pomfiore I would rather have you drop that dorm and take care of yourself. Assuming that you are telling me the truth I shall not continue to ask. We have already seen in the past that lying to me doesn't end well, haven't we? That Rook would listen to you was never questioned but I am rather surprised by Epels results. Is he really behaving well? Tell me if he isn't, I'm always ready to call him but if things are as smooth as you tell me that they are then I applaud you. How could I have ever doubted your abilities? After all you are the Overseer, perfection themselves. This reminds me that we are nothing else than the dust beneath you. There isn't a single being who could ever dream of reaching your level within any world. Wisdom and beauty are yours to command. If someone would ever have the audacity to say otherwise I will make sure that they will thoroughly regret what they claimed. I have a rather interesting potion on my shelf after all.
But let's not talk about possible ways to contort the body of a person into painful poses until they can't be returned to a painless state anymore. This is about us. You are doing the jewelry and the clothing? I thought you were only joking back then. At the moment I am questioning how I could ever have made the most precious person in any world work for me but at the same time, I feel honored. When I heard from you that you were once a tailor I wanted to poison anyone who dared to make you work for them, without or with an apple. The only thing holding me back was you reassuring me that everything was alright and the fact that I was missing Belladonna. I apologize but mostly me having no Belladonna left was the reason why no one got poisoned and not your word. You may punish me however you wish to once I return.
My dearest, I would wear everything you were to gift me. Don't worry about it not being in the same price class as the things I usually wear on set. Most of the time these articles of clothing are equally of low quality as the ones in very cheap shops. The only difference is that they have a very fancy sounding name slapped onto them. I only wear them in front of camera because I have to uphold a certain image and not because I think of them especially high. Your handmade clothing however is made with a lot of care. Not only does this make it's quality better but also something very precious to me. To imagine that I would ever wear something you made for me and are alone! To be surrounded by something you made! Just the thought of that makes me want to return to you even faster! But no, I have to wait. I would hate it if some reaction of mine were to make me any less beautiful. It would make me even less worthy of you after all.
Once I return we shall celebrate our first anniversary. I have already planned a variety of things. Only you and me, no fans and if one of them were to approach us even though I made sure they wouldn't? Well, I got more of that certain potion I mentioned before. Ah, with every single passing day your me more seems sweeter and sweeter to me! Please never separate from me for such a long time again! I'm not sure if I could handle it. Who knows, if the worst case scenario were to happen I might get one of those mirrors the Fairest Queen had and make it show you. Every day, throughout the day and night.
I yearn for you. Soon all of this is over and we can be happy.
See you soon my dear gem.
Vil Schoenheit
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Asks
My asks will mostly be an “ask me anything” type ask box. Ask me or my Twst OC about anything, how we are doing, thoughts about the game, Twisted Wonderland if anyone needs specifics, stuff like that. 
And if you have something that could be a “request,” but just want a short answer, feel free to drop it as an ask!
Requests
Overview
For starters, this blog does have some NSFW content, so I'd like anyone who is under the age of 18 to please not participate in anything NSFW, asks, requests etc. As for now, I will only write my Twst OC x canon characters, or canon characters x canon characters, platonic and or romantic.
The characters that I will ship Mirai with are: Cater, Ace, Leona, Jack, Azul, Jade, Kalim, Epel, Idia, and Sebek.
I can and or will write canon x canon i.e. Ace x Deuce and or Cater x Trey.
I will write Crewel, but he will be strictly platonic.
And if that goes to plan, and depending how confident I am with my writing, then and only then will I open up requests outside of my OC. (With rules, of course!)
Formatting
Be specific and follow the rules. For example, don't just write, "I want a fluff fic with Leona." That's too vague.
Instead, write, "Can I get a fluff fic between Leona and Mirai", or "Can I get a hurt/comfort fic between Leona and Ruggie after Leona's Overblot."
Make sure it's thorough and easy to understand. Nothing too overly complicated, but simple. I don't mind a bit of research, but if it isn't something easy to find, it's a no.
If it gets too specific, where there is no freedom for me to write, it's a no.
What I will write:
Fluff
Hurt/Comfort
Hurt/no comfort
Some NSFW/Smut. Keep it clean. (See below for detail)
Violence (See below for detail)
Mental illness (see below for detail)
Poetry (please ask, I love poetry)
AUs (but this depends on the AU)
Incorrect quotes, imagines, headcannons
I don't mind polyamorous relationships, but it depends on the characters involved.
What I will not write.
I don't mind some violence/canon typical violence, topics of bullying, but I will not do all out blood, gore, and violence (i.e. murder between canon characters, torture, severe bullying)
I don't mind topics of mental illness, referencing depression, self harm (like scars), suicidal depression, since my OC has a background of a few of those topics, but I will not write out the act (i.e. i will not write out self harm, or anyone unaliving themselves) and I will always put out a warning just in case and I'll try to keep it vague.
I will not write Yandere, I am really uncomfortable with that trope. Other tropes I don't like are: bullies to lovers, miscommunication, cheating, pregnancy/surprise pregnancy, abuse between characters.
I don't mind Smut, I might actually have several written already, but if it just gets dangerous/nasty, it's a straight no.
I will not write r*pe, SA, discrimination (unless canon typical i.e. Fae/human, but I will not make the narrative worse than what is canon), racism, and anything else that could be labeled as Dead Dove: Do not eat.
Crossovers of any kind, Songfics, villainization of canon character (i.e. making Leona, Vil, Trey, Riddle, Malleus, disgustingly mean just to have a villain in the story), character hate.
Match-ups, anything Canon x Reader or Canon x Yuu, Gender swapping for canon charters, but I don't mind making Mi-Mi female, I don't want to offend anyone.
All in all, keep it nice, keep it clean. Anything hateful, against the rules, will result in the ask/request being deleted, and if need be, you will be blocked.
Also, be nice. Don't demand anything, I will not respond. Sleepy has a fragile heart, so don't make Sleepy cry. I don't need you to be overly nice, but a "hello, how are you" would be nice. Don't request/ask starting with "I want", "Give me", etc. I'll take " Can I get," but "May I" is better.
And more importantly, give me time to write. Don blow up my asks/requests wondering where your work is. I'm human, and I have my own life, so please be patient.
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writer-akihiko · 3 years
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Hello, may I have some headcanons on how the first years and Dire Crowley (platonic) reaction if Yuu overbloted due to finding out Crowley was was never finding a way back home for them?
First Years + MC Overblots [+Plat!Dire]
So there were really no specifications to the ending, so I went with both angsty and hurt/comfort endings. My wife did have a read through first, and she said "When will you stop torturing characters?" and I have to admit I said "Never."
This is my personal characterisation of the characters from TWST as Yandere/Yandere themes. The actual characters would not do this; this is my take on how they act as a Yandere.
Note: The Overblot 'abilities' are mostly my own interpretation, it is in no way meant to be 100% accurate to the game's causes of Overblot.
Warnings: Please avoid [Sebek, Deuce, Epel and Crowley's] if you are sensitive to dark content. Yandere themes, Yandere content manipulation, vengeful thoughts, character death
Sebek Zigvolt
"Please… I can't lose her."
He knew that you needed a distraction, but he should've never left you to your own thoughts
Sebek sees the ink, and he immediately goes into panic. He didn't know what finally triggered you, but the first person he thought of going to was Malleus
Never had he begged on his knees from his Waka-sama, but if he were to exchange his own life for Malleus to save you, he'd agree so in a heart beat
It pained him to see you cry about missing your home, about how you felt utterly betrayed by Crowley and his antics
It was the closest he had embraced you as his form hugged your inked self as Malleus slowly used his magic on you
You were trapped in a thorn coffin, alive but in a death like state as Malleus said it'd be better if you recovered in the Valley of Thorns
NRC could be damned for all Sebek cared. He watched over you everyday as you healed, nothing but wishful thoughts of vengence for the principal that tortured you
Once you woke, after the few years, he lies through his teeth about what truly happened that day. The blood on Lilia's gloves were long washed away, so it's best if you focused on your future with Sebek
Ace Trappola
"YN's the one person I swore on my soul I'd never hurt."
He witnessed your descent into madness, as he had never seen such a pained look on your face as Crowley deemed it impossible for you to go back
Ace himself was pissed at the empty promises of the principal, but more so his concern was directed towards you and your silent self, nothing but tears leaving you
Contrary to belief, Ace doesn't want to use his magic, or violence on you. He doesn't give two shits if you evolved into a beast from Hell, he's still never going to hurt you
He berates anyone that attempts to cast a single spell on you, even grabbing you by the waist, not caring for the ink wrapping around his arms
He speaks to you, making you understand and reach out to you that you still have him in your life. Sure, perhaps some of the words weren't as sweet or on the spot as it was meant to be, but he's technically the only one that didn't get thrown across the room
Of course, Crowley had to open his stupid mouth, making things go from bad to worse
In your rage, you snapped, attacking blindly. Little did you know, the attack hit Ace square in the chest as he called out your name. From your internal panic, the Overblot left you, but not in such a peaceful way, leaving you wounded
He didn't escape unscathed, but he welcomed your injured self to cuddle in your infirmary beds as he tells you that he wished for nothing but to keep you with him
Deuce Spade
"I'll be with you darling, as your eternal servant and lover…"
If Deuce was honest, he didn't want you to leave him when he followed you to see Crowley. He'd be lying if there wasn't a flutter of hope in his heart when Crowley told you it was impossible for you to return
The moment you succumbed to your darkest anger… it was as if Deuce was witnessing an angel sprout wings. You were majestic, wonderful, and you were his in this world
He wouldn't let go of you, he himself swirling into a delusional lover as he kneeled near your feet, his own Queen of Wrath before him
You both were overwhelmed with emotions, as Deuce was overwhelmed by thought of how much you had suffered with his own dilemma of wanting to keep you with him
It didn't matter. You were targeting Crowley right? Let him help! He's the cause of your suffering, so Deuce wanted to get a few punches in too
He loves the way your ink corrupts him too, as your last attack draws Crowley unconscious. He couldn't help but hold you, dipping you into a kiss, utterly obsessed with you
Your Overblot was the tipping point for him. He had been envious of everyone around you, so Deuce's heart swelled when you say you'd keep him as yours
It's all he wants, let the school be damned. He'd be your most loyal servant, and if anyone dares to revert you back… They'd be gone before you have the chance to unleash your rage upon them
Go on, take your anger out. He'd relish in it, he might even let you lash him or some bruises on his neck. He just needs you by him side
Jack Howl
"I'll take it all. Just so you won't suffer."
It happened so fast, that even his wolf instincts couldn't react as quick to pull you out of the ink
He didn't know the cause, and more so, he didn't think that you were the cause of the Overblot until Crowley blurted out his worries as you were not of this world and the notion of the ink killing you
Jack held the principal by the collar, sneering at Crowley, his mind telling him that Crowley was the one who did this to you
Your choked sobs of frustration caught the attention of your lover, as he ran to your side, ignoring the ink around him
He knelt down to your level, cuddling you to his chest as he'd always do when you'd cry
Still… Jack was selfless in a way. He could see the ink weakening you, as you cried your heart out about not being able to back
He bore every cut to his skin, as he viciously ripped the ink off of your skin. He knew it was futile, but he had to if he was going to take the ink upon himself
It wasn't long before others arrived to the scene. His friends, especially Epel, were yelling at him to stop, as they watched the final remnants of the ink leave your body, you unconscious as the ink swallow Jack whole
With the last bits of his sanity, he begged everyone around him to chain him up away from you
Before his rational faded, he cradled your smaller frame against his growing, large one, whispering precious words about how much he loves you
When you regain consciousness, he hopes you don't go searching for him. Not yet, his darling. Just… until he mentally erases the sins of the ink from himself…
Epel Felmier
"You have no reason to rampage if he's gone, YN."
He was there with you, every step of the way to Crowley's office where you both were anticipating the news
In his heart, he already reserved the idea of letting you go for the sake of your happiness
He doesn't take too kindly to those who crush your smile under the heel of their shoe. Applicable to Crowley too, as he told you that it wasn't possible for you to return
Epel, in his rage, punched the principal square across the face. He didn't look back at you, even though he knows he should've prioritised your feelings
He knows it's unhealthy. This obsession he has over you… It doesn't stop him from fighting against the principal, until their brawl was interrupted by a lash of ink throwing both across the room
His precious YN… Seeing his precious YN in such a state pisses Epel off even more. The thoughts went from protective to murderous, as he pins the blame on Crowley for causing your Overblot
For as much as you were losing your conscious, you could still hear Epel as he told you to sit still and pretty for him
The very words that would make you swoon made you still as a statue, even your Overblot self dreaming of your lover
His YN was such a darling, listening to him even in an Overblot, as he pummeled the principal for once. He wasn't sure how he managed to outmuscle the principal, but perhaps the ink from you also helped or perhaps it was his infinite rage
He tucked his bloody hand away, kissing you with the other, slightly cleaner one as the ink faded slowly but surely, as he left the principal unconscious
The final blood was on your hands however, your Overblot self angered that Epel was dirtied from such an act, plunging a shard of ink to the principal you hated the most as you pouted, in your lover's arms
Dire Crowley
"And so the gracious have fallen…"
The moment was shared with the Dorm Leaders, as the seven of them witnessed the smile they love so much vanish, leaving a husk of yourself that was only filled with despair and rage
Those who had fallen to the ink once before warned everyone out of the way, but it was too late. You had succumbed to the ink
Despite that, Crowley was not filled with fear unlike some of the Dorm Leaders, who were afraid you'd die from the ink itself
He treated you like a child, thinking it was just a tantrum that he could easily wave off and come back later once the Dorm Leaders clean up the mess you made
Flurries of hateful words left you, as you threw Crowley across the room. His magic was no use against you, as your Overblot encompassed your utter hatred for magic, practically making you immune
Strangely enough, the looming figures of the other seven were the ones that frightened him the most, as they didn't move an inch
It was as if they were waiting for this moment, as you left multiple cuts across the principal
Malleus, the only one capable to take you down, didn't bother to assist the principal. The great magic user must've looked into your mind, and deemed it fitting for Crowley to take such a punishment
Ah, all things came to an end. With Crowley's death quick and efficient, it'd be easy for the Dorm Leaders to handle you
Little did Crowley know beyond his grave, those seven planted it all. They get to pretend to be the heroes of your story while keeping you by their sides as he sits six feet under, his death framed as an imbecile who dared to cross the Prince of Thorns
You were left innocent, all your rage dissipating as you lay in the glass coffin as your healing sanctuary in the aftermath of your Overblot. You're theirs to keep after all. If the Dorm Leaders were to insist you stayed, you'd say no, so might as well pin the blame on someone else that you dislike…
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tsuriaa · 2 years
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I’m on my period rn and the pain is immeasurable.
Anyways i’m back with more brainrots that I needed to let it out before I eventually forget about it lol
So the twst first years right?? But make it with female mc/yuu
Imagine the first time when Yuu’s period came, I can totally see them going like this:
Jack: Yuu why tf do you smell like blood?!
Yuu: ..what do you mean??
Epel: BLOOD?? WHERE?!-
Ace: I’LL GET THE KIT
Grim: WHO DARE MESSED WITH THE GREAT GRIM’S HENCHMAN?!?!
Deuce: Yuu pls don’t die :’(
Sebek: WHO DARE TRY AND HURT YOU YUU?!?!
And the next thing you know, you have your friends fretting over you like a mother hen(s)
So imagine the faces they had when you told them that it’s probably your period.
Yuu: Oh! You mean my period??
All: …
Either way, they’re still gonna frett over you and ask if you’re ok while giving you chocolates, ice cream and a heater grim for your stomach, since the pain — according to what they heard from women, is unbearable.
So during your period days, I can also see them making things easy for you as to not caused you any trouble while being in pain.
Ace and Deuce got in trouble again?? Dw your boy jack got this so just sit there with the chocolates he gave you. Some students are trying to pick a fight with you?? Your knights in shining armor epel & sebek are here to beat their asses so dw. Your period cramps are getting worse?? Just yeet Grim on your stomach while Ace and Deuce makes some tea for you. Crowley’s making you do more errands while being on period?? They’ll either help you out with the errands or they’ll have a “talk” with Crowley thank god ace managed to get a blackmail material from crowley or you have to do your errands while being on period lmao
Overall, you’re quite grateful with them trying to make things easy for you since they can only imagine your pain being pure torture.
Crewel may or may not use a potion to teach them a lesson about how Yuu’s period cramps are no joke but at least they knew how the pain felt like so it’s all good ig??
So ig they can be troublemakers at times, but hey — gotta appreciate the effort of them helping you out whenever they can <333
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twistedoverbloat · 2 years
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Twisted Wonderland react to Ace having a powerful Unique magic
Ace Unique magic is rabbit hole : He has a shadow who can crontrol a person shadow so he can controle the person, the shadow may take a person apperence, personality and Unique magic so the shadow go to Ace and be in him so Ace can be that person and last the shadow can make himself a hole when a person fall in it they gonna live a cruel nightmare and gonna be tortured mentaly and Ace gonna be there to watch
Here ! Dw about the one that got deleted it's okay ! By the way you dropped this 👑
Lets go down the rabbit hole!
Also thank you for the crown!!
Riddle: Ace for the love of the Queen of Hearts stop using your unique magic to get away from him!! Ace also uses to shadow control on him to get everyone away from Riddle when the loses his temper.
Trey: He's happy his underclassmen found his unique magic! But please stop using it on Riddle. Also he hopes he never uses the nightmare part of it.
Cater: OOOOO SPOOKY!! He tells him it kinda fits him since he's always looking for loop holes to fall through when Riddle is trying to lecture him.
Deuce: Can you use it on him to help him remember his unique magic?? He's in awe whenever Ace has to use it since it get's them out of trouble 90% of the time.
Leona: Ah so the trickster of Heartslabyul got a even trickier unique magic? Hmm as long as he doesn't use it on him he won't bother him.
Ruggie: Oh oh oh so another trickster is in this school? He would an to see what would happen if he uses Laugh with me on Ace. But he won't doesn't wanna see his worst nightmare.
Jack: Oh cool dude how does it work and how did you get it? He wants to know the basics since it's his friend and he also wants to know so he doesn't make him trigger it. No one wants to see their worst nightmare.
Azul: Welp that's another person he wants in a contract again. But he won't do that since it could be very bad since his could possible cancel out his unique magic. And plus he doesn't wanna get a nightmare.
Jade: He's weary of him and makes sure Floyd doesn't provoke him to use his unique magic. Jade is a calculated man he won't poke a bee hive. He wish his twin would leave him alone.
Floyd: He was shocked when he used it on him to stop him from fighting a student that messed up his shot. He is the one Ace uses the most on since he's mood switches like the California weather.
Kalim: WOAH!! COOL!! He is listening to Ace brag about his unique magic now since he heard from Jamil.
Jamil: He was there when Ace first used it. He was shocked that he was able to control Floyd from hurting a Savannaclaw student. He thinks it's useful and hopes he never uses it on him.
Vil: Ugh of course that boy got i=that Unique magic. He better not use it all willy nilly since he will get beat down by these other students. He was impressed since it was a strong one but he better not use it on him.
Rook: Was spying on the basket ball club when Ace used it on Floyd he wanted to know more so he stalked him more to the point that Ace used it on him. It feels like you are a life size puppet being used.
Epel: HUH WHY DOES HE GET A COOL ONE??? He's lowkey jealous but he still likes his unique magic.
Idia: Holy shit these first years are monsters he saw Ace using ton a strong Savannaclaw student so he won't try to mess with him.
Ortho: he makes notes on how Ace found it out and also watched as he used it in a fight with Idia. He thinks it's cool.
Malleus: Huh so Trappola got his unique magic? Hm it fit's him. He doesn't have a lot to say sine he doesn't hang out with the first years.
Lilia: OOOOO! So the little boy finally found his unique magic? He might need to see how strong it is. He wants to spare but he knows Ace won't do it.
Silver: OH cool. He was asleep when he used it on Sebek to stop the yelling. He was shocked since at first he never heard Sebek so quiet till he saw Ace controlling his body. He likes it since it stopped Sebek's yelling.
Sebek: Another person that it is used on. He was lecturing Ace till he was frozen and doing what ever Ace commanded him to do. He hates it since he can't go against it.
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zackcrazyvalentine · 3 years
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I ONLY SENT YOU SIMPING AND BRAINROT SCENARIOS TILL NOW SO HERE I COME WITH AN ANGSTY ONE
what if ever since mc came into twisted wonderland they’ve been slowly absorbing magic ? like their body started to adapt themselves to the logic of these worlds and its just accumulate inside of them
so they’re absorbing magic but the problem is they also absorbs the blot and since they don’t have anything to clear it it just stays stagnant .
life goes on grim’s overblot is over , but then mc fainted .
well i mean who wouldn’t be tired after such battle ? multiple persons have been injured so that isn’t really that worrying right ?
well mc isn’t waking up
one day , one week , and still no sign of mc waking up .
everyone is desperate for them to wake up but nothing works . none of the potions crewel and vil worked , sam’s friends on the other side don’t have any solution , and no matter how many dark spells lilia knows it surely doesn’t help him in any ways. heck crowley even put aside his pride and asked help from rsa’s headmaster
but one day they did wake up , but something wrong . their once bright eyes were replaced by lifeless orbs , as if all the light had been sucked from them .
grim has never so guilty in his life but tried to look on the brighter side of things ! he tell them about how ace and deuce are still as stupid as ever , how riddle went off on floyd again or the way epel mocks vil behind his back when his lessons are too harsh !
but even as he looks so happy , he can’t help but feel this immense void in his heart
“hey henchmen ... when are you coming back ?”
they don’t respond when you talk to them , when you touch them , they just stare into the void .
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Anon..... oh, anon..... WHY MUST YOU DO THIS TO MY HEART ?!?!?! 😭💔💔💔💔💔💔💔💔💔💔💔💔💔💔💔💔💔💔💔💔💔💔💔💔💔💔💔💔💔💔💔💔💔💔💔💔💔
I can tolerate and soak up that good angst of the boys feeling guilty for something that happened to MC......BUT GRIM?!?!?! MY HEART, DID YOU HEAR IT SHATTER?!?!?! 😭💔💔💔💔💔💔💔
THIS IS ANGST SO MUCH ANGST
[Anon's explanation about MC's state]
-- -- --
MC is like doll now, only breathing and staring into the void. Sometimes, they follow a request or order given by someone.
Heartslabyul's tea parties aren't as merry as they used to be. MC just sits there, staring at their cup, occasionally taking sips when Riddle suggests them to try the warm drink. Ace and Deuce can't even crack a smile in the Prefect's presence, not when they're a hollow husk of their sassy self. Cater and Trey feel uncomfortable crossing stares with MC, they rarely look up from their cup or slice of tart. Deuce, more often than not, finds himself crying at night after the parties
Riddle is trying his best every night, searching through his mother's old books back home for a possible remedy... The pages are wrinkled from the many tears he's shed while reading, heart aching for their friend.
--
Ruggie feels his chores heavier than ever. It's because MC is no longer coming to lend a hand as they used to. The bags under his eyes became more prominent with how late he stays up, looking up at the ceiling as he keeps mourning for MC's lost soul.
Jack is seen more often in his wolf form, howling at the moon... Anything to shed his tears and scream his sorrow out in a less noticeable way. He often struts over to MC while they're sitting outside Ramshackle, and pushes his furry head into their lap and hands, wishing HOPING to one day feel their delicate hands pet him again.
Everyone can see how Leona secludes himself to his room, people have begun comparing him to Idia.... But, unlike what they think, he's not sleeping. On the contrary, he's staying awake, tearing through many books from his homeland about occult magic and resurrection. After all, only someone with enough money would be able to buy such forbidden knowledge.
He won't let his herbivore live on like this, not if his country knows a way to bring them back.
--
Azul could feel himself thread the edge of insanity. Would it kill him to go through a second overblot? ....would that be better than living on without MC's company?
He will search far and wide through all of Wonderland's oceans and lakes, lagoons and swamps, for a Unique Magic holder than can revert back the blot... or time.... He will give his everything away in a contract to have such magic as his
Jade and Floyd can see the deep cracks in Azul, he's turning into an unfit leader.... It would be best for them to take his role
But they don't want to, for their hearts are cracked like his
Floyd is easier to go on rampages, and Jade is so indifferent to the word outside of his hobbies. If it weren't for their collective love for MC, Floyd would have tried hurting them to see if that wakes MC up.
They never felt so empty and unamused
--
Kalim's heart physical aches whenever he sees Grim and MC. He's tried, tried all he could
Singing, dancing, playing music, throwing million parties, hugging them, whispering how much he loves them right on their ear... but nothing
He may not be the smartest, but the white haired boy is perseverant and eager to learn: he spends his days in the alchemy room along with Vil and Crewel, researching the poison that is a magician's blot
Jamil never felt so useless, mind clouded with many "if only" scenarios that make him blame himself for MC's situation
If only he hadn't overblotted, if only he hadn't sent them flying off to the ends of the earth, if only he had noticed the poison clinging to their soul sooner.... If only....
Why didn't he realize the blot developing in their body? It was only natural, after spending so much time in Twisted Wonderland without any buffer for the magical energy on this place
If only he could take their place...
--
Vil never left the alchemy room or Pomefiore's underground laboratory. He spent every day researching how to revert MC's ailments
He only ever left the labs to go into Ramshackle and help the Prefect prepare for the day. Whenever he got to putting on their makeup, Vil can't help but cry at how hollow and dull they look, when they used to be such a warm and radiant soul
Rook was on the same boat, taking his science club duties more serious than ever. He would search in every single ecosystem for any plant, mushroom, hunt down any animal, organ that was needed for even the slightest help for MC
And Epel.... All he could do was scream and punch his pillow, cursing fate and how sick the world is. What did an innocent, magicless person from another world do to deserve this?!
He will often go sit besides MC and carve apples for them, of their favorite flower, their zodiac sign, their favorite animal, and those carvings they loved most of his
...but the fruits will always rot, just like their once beautiful soul
--
Idia, who was already barely seen outside, hides deeper in his room
The internet is a place full of information, knowledge... Forbidden knowledge
The shut-in and his little brother are always monitoring EVERY SINGLE portal on the internet, be it on the surface or deep DEEP down in the depths
But what tortures him the most.... Is his very own room This is the place he mad many memories with MC in, every corner of his room echoes with their laughter and gentle voice Like a ghost haunting him from now until forever
Ortho is left to wonder how fickle a human's soul is, their body so fragile But was this really in their fate? Or was it an unexpected outcome not even destiny could foretell?
"I miss you... I want to play more. Wake up soon, [Name][Surname]-san" A strange wavering in his voice was heard, followed by a knot in his throat.
--
Diasomia dorm is always under a storm cloud, green lightning striking the ground surrounding it
Fae have magic beyond a simple human's comprehension, even more so dark fae There MUST be someone in Valley of Thorns that will heed the Prince's call for aid
"The story of old..." Malleus muttered one night, snapping even the sleep-prone knight into attention. "Calls... for True Love's kiss, after the princess was cursed."
Lilia can feel his heart ache for the young dragon. "These are very different situations, Malleus." Yet the bat utters no words
Sebek understands what his precious Lord is getting to. "I shall ask Grim to leave the door open tomorrow night."
Silver nodded along his fellow guard, "If there is anything we can procure, do not hesitate on asking for it, Malleus-sama"
Vanrouge sighed, "It doesn't hurt to try." "Steady heart, goal clear in mind. Do not waver in your actions, my Prince, hesitation never helps when working with curses."
The disheveled royal finally straightened up, eyes red and puffy from how long he's cried and how little he sleeps. "Sebek, go to Ramshackle. We must try it out... now"
--
Grim dealt with the worst blow
It unsettled him to live with such a different MC. Even the Ghosts were unsettled and hurting from what happened to their friend.
"But I will keep sleeping on your chest, ye hear?! As long as I keep hearing your heartbeat, I will guide you back with my warmth and my blue flames! Just.... just make sure to follow my path, yes?"
"[Name]... we miss you so much... don't leave yet, not yet, not like this..."
"Follow my flames, like I always followed your light... Please?"
-- -- --
My heart was shattered right as I was all happy and giggly about Disney savvy MC stuff.... B O Y, WAS I NOT HAPPY ABOUT IT
SO NOW YOU COME SUFFER WITH ME
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natewriteslol · 3 years
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Yay! Asks are open :)
can I request a rook hunt x reader where reader is just as flirty/complements people as often as him? Maybe they get into a poem stand-off or something?
any pronouns are fine :)
have a good day! Please remember to drink some water and take breaks! <3
Summary: Rook and Y/N are known for being the all time flirts at Night Raven College. Y/N is determined to have a flirt/poem duel with the blonde. But who will win the seduction standoff?
Y/N goes by They/Them Pronouns
Characters: Rook Hunt
Warnings: none (close contact and flirting?)
A/N: This was such a good request and I’m so sorry if I got any french wrong I’m not a french speaker and @puddingqueen-writes thank you bae ily 🥺💕
Y/N was a tough nut to crack for Rook. Typically when he would flirt with people he would either make them flustered, would flirt back slightly, or they would brush him off. But them… they flirt back just like him as well as flirt with others. They were both known for being the most flirtatious people on campus, however Y/N was eager to top him and take his title.
They decided to text him.
Y/N: Hey Rook ;P
Rook: Ah, ¡Mon Amour! What is it?
Y/N: Well it has come to my attention that we are known as the most flirty people on campus
Y/N: And I think we should have a duel to see who’s better >:)
Rook: I see, mon amour. This is quite the dilemma, come to the Pomefiore dorm. I will be waiting ;)
Y/N could use this as an opportunity to confess to him. Rook was just so alluring and beautiful, it was no surprise that he was a perfect fit for Pomefiore. And while Y/N had to be confident inorder to tease people the way that they did, their heart beat seemed to accelerate when around the hunter
They tried to keep their true feelings for him at bay, as he seemed like the type to not be tied down. But they knew that they had to try and confess at least once.
It was the afternoon in the Pomefiore dorm, the poem battle was soon to commence. Rook stood on his stand opposite to you and Epel was in the middle, reading the rules of your guy’s duel. Surprisingly there were alot of people attending this flirting event. Y/N only asked for their friends to come. With Deuce, Ace and Cater on the side and a reluctant Grim, who only came because he was promised food.
Y/N thought that it was just going to be a casual thing. However, in very Pomefiore fashion, everything was very flamboyant. With mics and stands for the two contenders, banners with both of your names on them, as well as a large screen for countdown.
“Welcome all to the Poem Battle taking place in the Pomefiore dorm! In this corner we have the renowned NRC flirt, Rook Hunt! And his opponent, the seduction rivalist, Y/N L/N!” Epel announced excitedly. He continued further to explain the rules, “The requirements those participating must adhere to are simple; No touching, no interrupting, and no cheating. If you stutter multiple times, lose composure, blush, or show any signs of flusteredness you will lose. However, enough with the formalities...
BEGIN!”
Rook was quick to press the button laid out in front of him, damn him for his quick reflexes.
“My dearest, Y/N. I would say shall I compare thee to a summer's day, however that would be too predictable. You’re unfazed and cold to my advances like a harsh winter, yet you leave me begging for more,” Rook said slyly.
Y/N buzzed their button after his statement. “Rook, your hair’s beauty is like no other. With such gorgeous tresses reminding me of lilies brimming with youth and color.”
Ace laughed at the exchanges, only to look by his side to see a flustered Deuce. “Dude, are you alright? How are you flustered but you’re not even up there?” the redhead smirked.
“S-shut up, Ace” Deuce retorted.
The counter went off, again.
1…
2…
3…
GO!
Y/N was quick enough this time! They went for his other stunning features, his eyes. “Rook, your eyes do entice me like emeralds within the dark rough. While kind and beautiful, they have much edge. What do you plan to do to me, Rook Hunt?”
Cater was so supportive for his friend in the crowd, “Ooh that was spicy, Y/N!”
Ace gave him a glare, “Pipe down, if they laugh they lose!”
“I’m sorry, I’m just trying to be supportive,” the boy pouted.
It was Rook’s turn to speak now, “Ah, that was a lovely one, mon amour. However, I must say your motivation to seduce me is like no other, if you could indulge moi as to what you’re thinking in that sinful little head of yours.”
Y/N admits, the blonde almost had them with that one. To protest against his teasing and say ‘I’m not thinking sinful thoughts!’, but they had to restraint themselves.
They had to get Rook’s title.
Y/N wanted to end this battle and speak their mind, as it may go on forever if they didn’t or they might lose. Y/N cleared their throat, stood straight and confessed with elegance.
It was either now or never.
“Rook, I truly wish you were mine. Living our lives together as one is a dream that I want to fulfill with you. All it would take is a yes to part from your lips, pink like the finest lotus, and I would be there on hand and foot for you.”
Rook was stunned, stuttering as he could tell that they weren’t joking, a blush taking a pretty pink color on his cheeks. “M-mon amour-”
He was too slow, and the buzzer rang out with a great volume.
“Y/N wins!”
Y/N heard a bunch of cheering from their friends and the crowd. With people saying that they couldn’t believe that they won against the renowned flirt, Rook Hunt. In honor of their victory, ‘Team Y/N’ were about to go out to eat. With much pressure from the hungry flame cat beast accompanying them. But while victory felt good, Y/N had to make their feelings clearer. No more misunderstanding, no more games.
“Go on without me, I’ll catch up. I have to talk with Rook.” Then they went after him, going through the Pomefiore dorms, you found him on the balcony.
“Rook!” you called out, before pulling him into your arms. He smiled at you.
“Oui, mon chou?” He asked.
“Please know that I meant everything I said, it wasn’t just for this competition. I really like you,” you said.
“Ah, mon cheri I already knew that,” he confessed with a smile, still holding onto you.
“You did?” you said surprised. Was he a human lie detector? But then again that wouldn’t be the strangest thing you’ve heard.
“I can tell alot from a person’s demeanor. I am a hunter, no?” Rook said playfully, releasing you from the hug softly.
“Now, would you do me the honor,” moving quickly he dipped you, placing a rose in your hands while doing so, “of being mon seul et unique?”
Y/N’s body heated up, now they were one who was nervous.
“Yes, I will,” they nodded. He brought you back up to place a kiss on their lips.
Bonus:
Now that Rook and Y/N were together, they had both made it their goal to love and appreciate each other everyday.
Even if it tortured other students.
"Dear Great Seven, make it stop!” Ace exclaimed, placing his head on the table in frustration. The couple couldn’t stop going at it with different poems, sonnets and other romantic quotes toward each other.
Cater giggled at their exchanges, “I think it’s cute!”
While they were both sickeningly sweet, it was nice to see them happy and such beautiful love blossoming
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phantasmiafxndom · 3 years
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Hiii! May I please request N/SFW headcanons of femdom!bottom!Reader riding and edging sub!top!Epel to the point of tears? 😳😳😳 thank you very much!! 🙇‍♀️🙇‍♀️🙇‍♀️🙇‍♀️🙇‍♀️
• Epel starts out confident in his ability to take whatever you can do to him. Since he can be himself around you, you’re seeing a pretty cocky side of the boy, featuring him being certain that you’ll be the one begging in the end. Part of it is genuine, and part of it is him trying to talk himself into believing it... since he definitely doesn’t want to end up too pathetic. You, of course, know that things won’t go so well for him. 
• The first time you edge him, Epel takes it fairly well. That only serves to increase his confidence. But by the second and third times, his tough-guy act is starting to crack. Epel starts out mildly frustrated and annoyed by being denied his orgasm, but that soon spirals into something a lot more intense. He’ll curse at you and squirm, slipping into a more natural pattern of speech out of sheer frustration, and before long, he’s snapping at you for being such a fucking jerk and not letting him come. 
• And eventually, Epel breaks. After enough times of being pushed to the very edge and denied, he goes from sassing you and cursing you out to begging like he should. When he’s overwhelmed enough with pleasure, Epel can barely hold still. He’s practically sobbing as he pleads with you to quit torturing him and let him come already. If you keep going for long enough, you can push him to tears from the relentless teasing. 
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local-ground-apple · 4 years
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hiiiiiiiiiii! can i request smth soft with vil and a gender neutral s/o? u can do whatever format works best! i just want some kisses 🥺🥺🥺🥺
I think this is my first soft Vil so far If you want more kisses Mac, I did kissing headcanons 
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Vil’s judgemental look would be enough to make anyone shiver in fear and refrain from their proposition.
Everyone apart from you and maybe Rook.
,,Come on, I can guarantee that you will absolutely love it!”
Your voice was beaming with joy and excitement, your eyes were filled with anticipation and eagerness and Vil was more than displeased to crash all your hopes with simple yet powerful “no”.
,,No”
,,Even if I show this beautiful, tailor-made apron just for you?”
Your playful voice didn’t contradict your bright smile, when you pulled out a stunning, indigo apron with intricate gold design, which looked practically like his dorm uniform. Vil only hoped you hadn’t destroyed your uniform just to sew this for him. You better not.
,,I’m not baking with you potato. We will only get dirty, although I must admit that you did a fairly decent job with sewing this apron”
Vil’s indifferent voice and “tired of your antics” face didn’t cool down your excitement nor determination. His slender fingers gently touched the soft fabric, inspecting carefully your needlework as if he was looking for any flaws to pinpoint them.
,,It’s just baking, you won’t get dirty. I can assure you Vil”
You bluntly lied straight into his face, but from the raised eyebrow and disbelief written all over his handsome face, you knew Vil wouldn’t be tricked easily. He had seen you in the Pomefiore kitchen with Epel once.
Once was clearly enough.
Let’s just say, he entered in the worst possible time.
 ,,It’s way easier than anticipated”
You remarked and Epel only hummed in agreement, not stopping to sieve the flour. You were carefully peeling off the apples and then cutting them into small slices. Everything was going smoothly.
Well, until Epel sneezed right into the flour, scattering it around whole kitchen and well, you. You blinked, coughing when the white dust hit your face. It was all over you both. In your hair, lips, apron and even clothes. You looked so done when your eyes fell on the white as snow counter.
,,Vil will kill us”
,,Possibly”
You sighed and watched in fear when a smirk spelling a catastrophe crept on Epel’s rosy lips. He clearly entered the mood you were afraid of. You didn’t even have time to blink when he threw the cinnamon at you, which landed perfectly on your cheek.
,,YOU’RE IN IT APPLE BOY”
“WE’LL SEE ABOUT THAT”
Let’s just say Vil was concerned about the yells coming from the kitchen. When he labelled the voices as yours and Epel’s, he was more than concerned. Vil could never admit, yet he often was jealous of your friendship with fellow first year student.
However, Vil wasn’t ready to encounter the absolute mess he walked on. You were covered in flour, cinnamon and small apple pieces were scattered in your dishevelled hair. Epel wasn’t looking any better, in fact even worse. The sticky apple muss was smeared over his uniform vest and cinnamon was sprinkled all over his pale face.
The uniforms were wrecked, remarked Vil, mentally noting that you would need a new one.
You both hadn’t seen him, clearly too engaged in your small yet brutal war. You were determined to absolutely destroy Epel who was ferociously throwing food at you.
And that was the biggest mistake in your whole life.
You both turned around when you heard a rather loud splash of apple piece followed by an even louder and angrier yell which escaped Vil’s lips.
,,Oh shit”
Those were your last words before you embraced your death proceeded by long scolding and restraining order against Epel.
 ,,We hit you on accident and I swear this time I won’t be throwing food around”
You promised eagerly, while Vil only crossed his arms on his chest, eyeing you with suspicion written all over him. Maybe you won’t be throwing any food around, yet just the mere thought of baking wasn’t pleasant.
It was bound to get messy either way and Vil was sure you would accidentally spill something on you both or destroy his perfectly combed hair. He knew it. You’ve been the careless spirit who rarely payed attention to your actions. You, Epel plus kitchen were such a mighty combo that even Vil had to admit the power of destruction radiating from you two.
Besides, he was on diet. Vil didn’t want to torture himself with baking sweets that he wasn’t even supposed to eat in the first place.
Yet, didn’t you look absolutely dazzling in loose ponytail with lost strands adorning your face which was lit up by a bright smile? Weren’t you going to put all your efforts into creating something beautiful? Wasn’t that apron absolutely stunning and well-crafted as well?
Vil looked at your pouting face and he was slowly begin to give in.
Slowly.
All it took was the final push to get him to agree.
,,Well, I can always ask Epel if you don’t want too. We would make a healthy cake perfect for your diet”
You said, shrugging as if it really didn’t matter to you with whom you would be baking. Vil was quick to react. He practically snatched the apron from your hands, putting it on himself in span of few seconds. He passive-aggressively tied his hair into a perfect ponytail and stood before you, impatiently tapping his feet.
,,Well, I’m waiting potato”
Vil’s voice was practically dripping with annoyance and you could swear that you had seen jealousy flashing in his eyes. You giggled, clearly amused and pleased with his reaction. You threw your hands on his neck, burying your head in his chest. A tad confused and startled by your reaction Vil wrapped his hands around you, bringing you closer. A soft smile adorned his beautiful face as his hands gently run down your spine.
,,You’re so cute”
“I prefer handsome or dazzling, potato”
,,Naah”
You tiptoed and leaned in, staring at his violet eyes. You pressed your lips gently to Vil’s soft ones in brief kiss, before you quickly pulled away. Before Vil even had a chance to pull you closer again, you had already turned around and grabbed the flour.
,,Let’s start baking!~~”
,,MY HAIR POTATO, WHAT DID YOU DO ?”
,,It was an accident?”
,,NO, IT WASN’T”
You could swear you had heard a chuckle behind the door which sounded too similar to Rook’s voice, but you quickly dismissed that having a bigger and more grave problem standing before you.
Vil was….hmm….irritated wouldn’t be enough to describe what he was feeling. 
He was furious.
Within the span of few seconds, you had managed to repeat the same Epel’s mistake, sending rather considerable amount of flour into Vil’s perfect hair and face. If looks could kill, then his piercing, icy glare would have successfully swept you from Earth.
You were dead anyway, so why not have your own fun in it?
If that’s how you were supposed to die, then may it be.
You gently pressed the spoon dripping  with melted, dark chocolate to Vil’s cheek earning another yelp and glare from him. His hands even rushed to stop you, but you gracefully dodged his futile attempt. You giggled at the mere sight of chocolate smeared over his perfect skin.
,,Looks like you have something on your face, Vil. I think I should kiss it away”
Before Vil even started to offend you in potato, you pressed your lips to his cheeks, tasting the chocolate.
,,Disgusting”
Remarked Vil when you finally pulled away, yet his eyes and bright, playful smile told you otherwise.
,,Do it again, potato”
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lovee-infected · 4 years
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When will it come out where Epel cut off MC I am still waiting until this day (I'm waiting) I'm not rushing you at all but I hope you are doing well 😢 (im sad)
“Apple of my eye”
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(A/N): Sorry that it took so long! Hope you enjoy this anyway dears! ~ ♡
Ever since Epel decided to cut ties with you after learning the truth of you being a girl, his life has been nothing but an absolute nightmare. He's got his days filled with fear and his nights filled with regret, wishing there to be a way for both of you to forget. Forget all the times you made him laugh, and all the times he made you cry. He wanted there to be a way for the of you to move on with your lives as if you'd never hurt one another like now. But as it is for now, he is just one step far from being trapped inside this hell forever alone, because you're finally about to leave the twisted wonderland, forever.
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Living in Night Raven college has brought you nothing but pain since the day Epel, your trusted best friend and the guy you once loved rejected you after learning the fact that you are a girl. Each and every second spent around all your friends and people you used to admire felt like a torture. How long? For how long are you going to wait until them too throw you away like Epel did? For how much longer can you pretend to be fine until everyone left around you turn their backs on you as well? Days? Weeks? Months? Or have they already given up on you?
You can't take it, it just hurts so much. Even when there's a friend around, it feels like you're ready to break down in tears and run away again and again; just like it happened with Epel. Why does it hurt you so much though? You were supposed to be strong. You were all on your own when you first came into twisted wonderland, you thought you'd be able to handle it again on your own from now on. But uh, how wrong you were. To think that you'd be as strong as you used to now that your dearest one has left you behind...
No wonder why you immediately agreed to Headmaster Crowley's offer when he argued that he might've found a way to send you back home by passing through the black mirror under 2 conclusions : 1) You'll never be able to make a return to twisted wonderland and 2)You won't remember anyone, or anything from this world. As if it has never existed.
At this point, forgetting Epel and everything about him forever seemed to be the only way of letting go of the pain... Now that you can't have him, best would be to never remember how much you once loved.
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"(y/n)... is leaving?" Epel murmurs. Rook shakes his head as a yes, all he could do was to at least let Epel know after how things had gone between you and him lately.
Perhaps Rook was the only one who exactly knows happened that morning, the day Epel tainted each and every memory you once had beside him which you used to recall as your sweetest days of life.
Even as Rook was just sneak peaking behind the wall and all he could do was to listen to Epel shouting and you trying to calm him a bit, he's pretty certain that he heard the sound of your heart breaking the moment Epel mercilessly told you that he's cutting ties with you.
Young Epel really did have a hidden dark side all this time, didn't he...?
Lucky of him that Rook was the only one who saw that. Rook may not be that respective toward people's privacy, but he does know how to keep a friend's secret. As for now, he had to agree that your case was concerning. Not just for you but for Epel himself as well. It's pretty rare of him to feel so but he you can tell that he does care.
"In a few days or so, just enough of time for her to patch stuff up and, well, say goodbye to her friends,"
Friends, huh? To think that not so long ago Epel deserved to be reminded as your friend... How fast did it all change,right? Time is an absolutely terrifying thing, he thinks.
A moment of silence passes until Rook speaks up: "Aren't you going to say goodbye?"
'Say good bye',...This sentence keeps on being repeated inside Epel's head. Why would you even want to hear these words coming from him while Epel himself was the only reason that you have to leave? He hurt you and there was no way to undo what he did to you, even if he could one day be able to face that you, his best friend and at some point, the only friend ever since he stepped into night raven college are a girl, it was impossible to look into your eyes again like he hadn't done all the terrible works he did.
That is a fact, he can't fix a broken heart, neither his or yours. Yes, he was mad at you and is still mad. He felt so used to see that you of all people couldn't even trust him with such a simple thing like your gender. The fearful thought of you getting that close to him because he was nothing but a naïve boy who couldn't tell the difference between male and female. If so, were all the times you told Epel that you cared for him a lie? Did you just want to play him around because he was a lonely boy who didn't have any other friends to talk to? Did you too find him stupid...? Why (y/n)? Why..??
Epel bites his lower lip trying his best not to cry in front of Rook. He already cries enough every night in bed and doesn't need another audience watching him suffer.
"Epel?" Rook calls, making Epel realize that he hasn't yet answered his question.
No, he isn't going to walk up to you just to say goodbye. But if he refuses to do so, wouldn't it make that heartless "I'd rather cut ties with you" his very last sentence to you...?
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Epel rolls over and his bed again again, another sleepless night. Though something made this night worse than the previous ones, tommorow would be the day that you'll quit his world forever, and he didn't even come to say his last goodbye...
When was the last time he Epel got a proper night sleep anyway? He can't remember. He's sure been a while that he wanted to take a second in peace, either through sleeping or through reality. When he was awake, he wanted to shut his eyes on life. When he tried to sleep, it either ended with him squirming in his surprisingly 'uncomfortable' bed all the time or waking up wet in sweat from another nightmare.
The only time he actually got to sleep for a minute at least was during classes. 'Hopelessly romantic boy', his classmates teasingly called him. Telling how those who're slowly falling in love would lose the track of their lives and become a total mess like Epel was. Epel never said a word in opposition as he didn't want to end up telling them the story of him recklessly breaking your heart after all you'd done for him, yet it was already obvious that he didn't like this term being used for him at all.
Hopelessly romantic boy...huh?
His insomnia issues were no joke, he couldn't concentrate during classes at all. His vision was all blurry and his eyes felt heavily sleepy. Teachers kept on talking and talking while Epel just stared at the mess of words forming enormous sentences in the books until his eyes went shut. There were a few times that even teachers ended up having to shake him after the class to wake him up before sending him to the headmaster's office right away.
"Young Felmier, are you okay? You've been looking very, uh,you know, different lately"
Is he okay? He's been asking himself the same question for a while.
"Yes, Headmaster"
'I, am not okay.'
He hasn't been okay for a long while, at least he's well aware of it. But there's no point in letting anyone else know, right? Perhaps the only one who might've understood how horrible he is feeling right now... was you. Epel drowns in thoughts and memories are brought back to him:
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It's been months since then, but it feels like it was just a minute ago, that he had his head on your shoulder as his warm tears soaked your clothes and his warm breath brushed against your neck. It was probably one of his worse days ever. He ran off having tears in his eyes in front of enormous people, yet not a single soul cared to come after him but you. He was a total mess when you found him under the apple tree, his face was flushed and his diamond blue eyes were filled with pain and tears. You didn't even know him much but seeing him like that, in pain and tears, Epel was no more than a stranger but for some reason...it still hurt. You couldn't take it. Accepting hugs from strangers isn't really his thing, but to be comforted right as you need nothing more than an embrace to cry on, it felt...nice.
You've been always beside him from then on, he couldn't really tell why. He was neither too strong nor too smart, he wasn't any famous or rich either. He was nothing but a random country boy who got noticed by you, the mysterious student who got widely popular throughout the school because of their bravery and strength to fight against several overblots without having any magic after a rather short time.
He often felt proud of how lucky he was to have you. It wasn't just because of how famous and adored you later became, he could tell that there was something special about you from the very beginning. You probably didn't notice but when he first met you at the enterence ceremony, he didn't realize that he'd been keeping his eyes on you all the time. He didn't know why, what could the reason be? Curiosity? A childish interest? Or... something else than these?
From the day after, he couldn't take his eyes off you. It was strange, he doesn't usually get to see someone this much around, but you...you were always there. Right in front of him.
He couldn't help but to watch silently until you walked up to him and started to chat, he can't ever forget how silly his first conversation with you went. He was stressed out whether you'd realized the way he was staring at you all this time, could be that you were offended? He was honestly expecting this to be another trouble coming his way but to his surprise, it wasn't.
Though it took a rather long time for him to finally gain full trust on you, after a while spending time with you wasn't simply something he enjoyed doing. It became a part of his daily routine. No matter what, he wanted to see you, no, he needed to see you. Make sure that you're right, that everything between you is still the same, that he'd have you by his side for another the day he won't be left all alone if anything goes wrong.
You were his reason to keep his self-esteem built-up no matter how rough life could be, you were the only one who could give him a safe shoulder to cry on and and an embrace to close his eyes through and the thought of still having you was what gave him the purpose to keep on smiling through another rough day.
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Epel nails the white bedsheets as he digs his wet face harder into the pillow, trying not to scream at the pain. What has he done? Why? Why??
How could he do this to you, the person he adored and cared for the most? Yes, you lied, but so did he. He never wanted to cut ties with you. He was furious and insecure, afraid that you might've never considered him any more than an emotional fool. It scared him, he didn't want to be the idiot you'd one say leave behind without caring to let him know that you never needed him back.
He couldn't let go of you as you'd became a part of Epel himself after all this time you've been together.
He was scared of what bigger things you might've hidden from him, including your true feelings for him. What if deep inside, all you saw through him was a helpless toy to use?
Thoughts, thoughts, thoughts,...they were driving him insane.
It hurt way too much to the point of thinking that he hated you. He never did, how could he? Even if he ever ends up hating everything and everyone including himself like he does now, there's no way that he'd you. You were his everything, his happiness, his hope, his wish, his angel.
'Hopelessly romantic boy'... What if his classmates were right about him though?
Oh lord, what is wrong with him? He can no longer deny the fact that he did fall in love with you while he thought it was nothing more than a simple friendship.
Only if he'd realized this sooner, only if he could've said that he loves you instead of asking you to get out of his life, only if he could've had a second chance to hug you one more time and tell you how he truly feels...
And now, it's too late to regret what he's done. You probably hate him now, and he knows that he deserves to be hated. He was the reason of your teary eyes and sleepless nights. And he and only him, was the reason of you wanting to leave all your of your friends and your memories with them behind by making a return to your own world.
As it's clear than he doesn't deserve you and your love, he decides to let his heart burn inside the flames Epel started on his own.
Let him suffer in the name of you, his one and only love, for eternity.
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It's past noon yet Epel doesn't want to get out of bed. He doesn't want to look at the clock, though he's pretty sure that you've already left his world.
He wonders...where are you right now? Back to your own world? Next to the friends and family whom you love? You sure don't remember him anymore but...are you happy? Will you now live as the happy (y/n) he'll always love without him there to hurt you again?
"Sorry (y/n), sorry..." He whispers underneath his breath. Hot tears stream down Epel's face, and he squeezes his eyelids shut in the hope his tears would stop. He sat on his bed unmoving, with his choppy breathing and watery eyes remaining for quite a while. He was so lost through his pain and sorrow that didn't hear the knock on his door at first.
"Who there?-" Epel murmurs through his tear. It's probably Rook, wanting to see why he didn't make it to school today. His door continues to be knocked on, yet Epel doesn't care to answer thr sound. Doesn't matter who the hell is at the door, he doesn't want to talk right now.
He hides his face under the blanket, can't he just cry in peace? He hears the sound of his door sliding open, but doesn't bother getting the blanket off his head. He annoyedly wraps himself tighter in bed. 'Whoever you are, just leave me alone. Please, I don't want to-'
Takes a few seconds until he feels the blanket being pulled off him, he vaguely turns his head, ready to shout: "GET LOST" at whoever his interrupter is. He opens his mouth to yell but the sight of the person standing in front of him leaves him speechless.
Your bodies remain still as your eyes are locked, neither of you move a finger until you break the silence:
"Epel..." you whisper. He looks pretty different from the last time you saw him. His face looks much paler and thinner now, and from the swelling bags under his eyes you could tell that he hasn't really been sleeping well lately. The the rage and hatred you saw last time in his eyes is now replaced with emptiness and sorrow, a severe pain that makes your heart ache for him one more time. He looks so, so broken. So lost, so sad. It hurts a lot seeing him like this, though you'd sworn never to think of him the way you used to again.
"I, I came to say goodbye-" you say nervously. What is Epel having in mind now? How is he going to respond? From the way your last conversation went you could certainly tell that he held nothing else than for you now, but you, could you be the same?
Epel didn't show up to say goodbye which was another evidence of him not wanting to see your face ever again, but something deep inside your heart, something you couldn't let go of ever after he let you down told you to come to say your very last goodbye.
Epel's eyes widen in fascination. This time, he can't hold back his tears from falling. You won't stop surprising him until the very last second, will you?
Right at the moment you are expecting him to be mad and push you back again, he throws himself into your embrace. You are about to say a word, but all you can do is to let Epel feel your warm embrace and the torrent of his tears soak through your shirt. It is too painful to see him like this.
"Wh-why...Why-are you like this-? Why did you come? Why are you still being this kind?? Why can't you just hate me!?" he painfully screams through his tears. You can feel him clench his fists, as he pushes himself closer to you. You have your emotions mixed up, you can't tell wether you should be sad or happy. But here he is, crying into your embrace like he used to do before. For a second it feels like your paths had never been torn apart, that you never got separated and he never said those words which hurt you the most.
You let him rest his head on your shoulder and run your fingers through his hair, time and time again, in an attempt you calm the silent war within his mind.
For the hundredth time, you are reminded of how much he meant to you, from the very moment you were interested in getting to know about the pale lavender-haired guy who's been secretly watching you all the time.
You remember all the times he made you laugh and that sweet smile he always put on when he greeted you in the morning, you remember each and every time that he needed your embrace to either cry or feel a bit better after the hard they he might've gone through.
You remember all the times you silently cried in bed knowing that you were slowly falling for the young boy who you genuinely held dear, that he was slowly becoming the apple of your eye.
And there he was, walking in front of you, unaware of the feelings you, young (y/n) had for him and how he was truly, the one and only for you, the apple of your eye.
Before you know it, Epel is no longer the only one crying. You hold him tighter, pushing your head to his shoulder and letting your hot tears fall off your eyes, realizing how much you've missed him after all this time. Epel doesn't pull back, instead he follows and allows your bodies to come closer and closer, until there's no space left. At the moment your bodies are close enough to become one, he's got the rhythm of your chest raising and on his body and you've got his on yours. Warm breaths brushing against each other's face that it makes it almost hard to breathe.
For a second, it feels as if you and him are the only beings on the whole world and your world is skipped inside the warmth you're drowning through right now. There's no past, no future, no pain, no feelings at all. All you know is the present you're having with him, wishing that this moment would last forever.
"I...I love you," Epel whispers, only loud enough for you to hear him under your fascinated gaze. You let out silent gasp as your head's still on the back of his shoulder.
'What did he just say..?'
Those words...those 3 forbidden words you thought you'd never him Epel them back if you ever did. Yet you kept on loving him, totally aware that he might never develop such feelings for you back.
You were supposed to make a return to your own world by now, all you'd came for was a simple goodbye to someone you were supposed to consider your ex-best friend, but you know that it would be a lie. He wasn't just your best friend, he was once your everything: Your love, your smile, your tears, your hope. Even after he bitterly told you to cut ties with him, you couldn't let go of the feeling. You felt empty without him, a life without him was clueless and dark, you felt so lost, so empty, so brokenhearted. You'd lost Epel, and never thought that you'll ever get to have him close again, let alone hearing him say that he loves you back.
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And now, it's all up to you. What are you going to do now? For the first time in a while, your future now relies on nothing but your very own choice. You're caught in the middle of the path, stuck between leaving the twisted wonderland for your very own sake or staying here with Epel, in a stranger world which you don't belong to, next to the guy you once appreciated the most.
With everything you've been going through all this time, what will you choose to do? How will this story come to an end? Choosing to go and leave all the pain together with all the happiness you've been experiencing next Epel all this time behind, or letting go of the past and giving him a second to maybe lead you through a life you once dreamed to have with him?
Epel has probably got a lot more to say other than that three words, knowing that you're probably running out of time if you're going to return to your own world, next to the family and beloved ones you haven't met in forever, are you still going to stay here with Epel and allow him to talk? With all the things that he did to you and made you have a severe mental breakdown afterwards, are you still to give him your attention and love, and let him have a chance to be the apple of your eye again...?
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