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rosietrace · 2 months

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Favoritism?... No!..

(Central) Characters Featured: Trinity Valentin, Harlan Westerly

↳ { Harlan belongs to @mystery-skulls-ghost }

Others mentioned/featured: Maxwell Murray, Samuel, Walton Morrigan

↳ { Max and Samuel belong to @terrovaniadorm }

Pairing: Harlan Westerly & Trinity Valentin

Event: Valentine's Day 2024 💌

↳ Type: Birthday Oneshot! 「 Happy birthday, Erin! 」

Synopsis: Trinity does not have favoritism for her boyfriend! What made you think that? (Aka, moments that explain her unabashed favoritism)

Warning(s): Potentially ooc, Trinity being a clingy bitch /j, inaccurate depictions of baking, Walton is his own warning, implied manslaughter, overall very fluffy

[ Apologies for any out of character moments ]

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“Ugh, Walton, shut your face already.”

Trinity ignored the deadpanned look on Walton's face, continuing to mix the vanilla cake batter with utmost brutality.

“I didn't say anything, Trin,” Walton had pointed out, taking a sip of his energy drink. “It was you who was annoyed enough to pretend I did.”

Trinity gave him a sharp glare. “I said shut your face, not mouth.”

Her snarl got a chortle out of Walton. “Whatever helps you sleep at night, Trin.”

Trinity rolled her eyes at him, placing the batter onto the baking pan and placing it into the oven.

“You’re lucky you're more tolerable than Samuel.”

“Not that hard,” Walton leaned against the kitchen counter, humming to himself. “The little ingrate makes it easier to be more tolerable than him.”

At least that was something they could both agree on.

“Finally, you say something smart,” Trinity dusted off their hands on their apron.

Walton wanted to retort a reply to that remark but didn't. Bothering Trinity Valentin was less of a hobby and more of an everyday inconvenience — one that he didn't have any energy to succumb to, at the moment.

It was better for him to give them his signature condescending smile and leave than to create an argument that got them in trouble with Maxwell.

When he left, Trinity breathed out of relief. Finally, he's gone.

Then again, Trinity sat near the oven to watch their cake go into its baking stage. I'd have throttled him if he stayed around a moment longer.

While she was waiting for her cake to finish baking, Trinity left for the pantry to get a little snack. The cake wasn't set to finish until after 25 to 45 minutes, at most, so Trinity had little to worry about.

After getting her snack, she returned to the kitchen to find Harlan looking through the fridge.

Trinity's eyes beamed in delight, rushing to their boyfriend's side with excitement.

“Harly!” Trinity exclaimed, clinging to Harlan like he was a koala. He paid no mind to it, continuing to look through the fridge.

“Trinity,” was Harlan's curt response to her koala hug. Noticing the slight discomfort in his stance, Trinity had pulled away from their one-sided embrace and smiled warmly.

“You doin’ okay, Harly?” No one really knew why Harlan put up with Trinity's constant usage of that nickname for him, but he did.

He nodded. “Simply looking.”

Cocking their head to the side, it didn't take long for Trinity to put two and two together and figure out what he meant.

They stifled their laughter. “Main fridge ran out of that abomination drink, Harly.”

Harlan hummed, his eyes narrowing at the internal storage of the fridge. “So it would seem,” he replied.

Trinity giggled, dragging him to their dorm room. “Don't worry, Harly! I have a full stock in my room!”

“You do.”

“Of course I do!”

“That's….”

“Now, before you say anything, Harly,” Trinity opened the door to her room, revealing the 90s y2k fever dream it was to Harlan. “I only bought a full stock to indulge in your weird obsession with it.”

Harlan nodded, entering the room and narrowing his eyes at the y2k vomit that was Trinity's room.

“Your room,” he breathed beneath his… Well, breath. “It's very…”

“Creative?”

“Decorative.”

Trinity pouted. “Harly, is that a good thing or not?”

Harlan blinked. “Interpret it however you wish,” he said simply, being handed the energy drink by his partner.

“You're no fun sometimes, Harly,” Trinity pushed the rim of his glasses back a bit. “Loosen up a bit.”

Harlan stared at them, blank-faced and silent.

A breath was let out, and Harlan ruffled Trinity's slightly messy hair before he left their room — making their hair all the messier.

But to say Trinity was unhappy was a horrible assumption.

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“I'm telling you,” Walton said honestly, “you, young Trinity, are a person obsessed.”

Trinity scrolled her phone, legs crossed as she laid down on the couch. They chortled to themselves, brushing off Walton's words like they were nothing.

Which, in their eyes, they did meant nothing.

“Bullshit,” Trinity declared, “also— Don't call me ‘young Trinity’.”

“I'm your upperclassman.”

“Doesn't mean you should call me that.”

“I feel like I'm obligated to give a friend of mine a nickname, Trin.”

“When have we ever been friends?” At most, the two of them were civil acquaintances.

Walton shrugged, his expression telling them that he always figured that notion.

The very thought made Trinity want to vomit, which was apparent from the look on their face.

They gagged just by thinking about it for too long. “I'd rather hang myself than deal with you for longer than necessary.”

“Good for you,” Walton's eyes rolled, his focus shifting back to that abomination in his hands that he called an ‘invention’.

Not wanting to waste any more time with her weirdo of an upperclassman, Trinity made a beeline to the dorm rooms to hang out with Harlan because… Well, she can.

She raced around each hallway, disregarding every other room and treating ‘looking for Harlan’ like it was a personal mission; One that Trinity was determined to succeed at.

Of course, when Trinity saw Harlan standing before the door that definitely didn't lead to his room, their eyebrows knitted themselves together.

What the hell? Trinity slowed down their movements, instead of racing towards their boyfriend they strode.

Their head cocked to the side curiously, their arms folded over their chest. What could Harly be doin' there?

“Harly?” Once she got close enough, Trinity called out to him. “Honey, you doin' okay?”

Harlan took one look at Trinity, then turned his attention back to the door in front of him. He was mumbling some sort of observation, but he was too quiet for Trinity to properly hear.

However, based on the scent that was reeking from beyond the door, Trinity knew exactly whose room it was: Walton's.

“Harly,” head cocked to the side in slight concern, they tapped his shoulder to grab his attention.

“What do you think is beyond that door?” Harlan refused to tear his gaze away from the door, a look of intrigue plastered all over the face that Trinity cherished with all their heart.

“Uh,” Trinity paused, considering how to answer that sort of question. “Well, it's Walton's room, plus, it stinks like shit from here, Harly.”

“Why do you ask?”

From behind the lens of his glasses, Trinity saw Harlan’s eyes narrow.

“... Decay,” he uttered, “possibly remains of an unknown specimen, likely rotting for the past two — maybe three — days…”

Harlan found Trinity's hand, clinging to it in such an uncharacteristically gentle manner.

Trinity wondered what was going through his head. After silently speaking of speculated ‘decay’, Harlan was off in his own little world; Monologuing in a comfortable silence whilst holding their hand.

It was both endearing, if not a little unnerving.

Trinity loved Harlan, truly, they did, but it always seemed to frustrate them to no end that — at times — they couldn't seem to figure out what was going on in that unreadable brain of his.

The current moment they shared happened to be one of those happenstances.

Frustrated from standing near the disgusting stench of Walton's dorm room door for too long, Trinity's grasp on Harlan's hand had tightened as they dragged him to the dorm kitchens to help them bake…. I don't know, cookies.

It was only at that moment when Harlan's gaze tore away from the door and drilled itself through Trinity.

The unusually hypocritical and seemingly emotionless boy had always found an interest in the person dragging him to the kitchen.

In a way, they held their similarities. Harlan didn't know what those similarities were, but he could sense them.

Feel that urge to cling to Trinity for God knows what reason.

For once, Harlan was willing to put his own speculations aside.

And it was all for Trinity.

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Trin, you biased little…

Walton wasn't even surprised at this point.

Seeing Trinity be so enthusiastic about Harlan helping her bake cookies was basically an everyday occurrence.

“Harly, stop drinking that abomination and help me put in the chocolate chips!”

“Do you think-”

“Honey, I love you, but I do not have time to deal with your little theories about fae species. We'll talk about that another time.”

Trinity patted Harlan's cheek, and not even a second later, they kissed his cheek. It wasn't even close to a slap, and yet — there they were — pecking Harlan's cheeks as a form of ‘apology’.

Once the chocolate chips had been set and the cookies were eventually put in the oven, Trinity gave Harlan a winning smile. “Any snacks you want me to make while we wait?”

“Is that necessary,” Harlan seemed to deadpan.

“Oh, let loose a little, Harly,” Trinity giggled. Heading to the fridge, they looked back at Harlan.

Then came the question: “Anything you want in particular?”

Harlan let himself stand still, a sullenness hanging between him and Trinity. He blinked, shaking his head.

“As long as it isn't yogurt,” Harlan answered dismissively.

Trinity sighed, taking out the energy drink she had kept for ‘emergencies’ and pouring Harlan a glass.

“I don't get why you keep drinking this shit,” their face twisted just from looking at it for too long. “It's got the color of a glowstick…”

“We all have our opinions,” Harlan stated, taking a sip.

Trinity hummed, leaning against the counter beside him to drink a glass of water. “You're lucky I love you,” they smiled up at them.

Harlan didn't reply much to that, only placing his hand over Trinity's well-combed hair and ruffling it a bit. This, in turn, gave him the consequence of dealing with an over-affectionate Trinity while the cookies were still baking.

Not that that was anything new.

“And they say they aren't biased,” Walton murmured beneath his breath.

Max sat across from Walton, putting down their slice of pizza so the two of them could briefly share a moment of staring at the couple in the kitchen.

The housewarden and the inventor shared a look, coming to a silent, mutual agreement.

Favoritism is Trinity's middle name.

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Dedicated to: @mystery-skulls-ghost

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@starry-night-rose || @jasdiary || @authoruio || @nem0-nee || @fumikomiyasaki || @sakuramidnight15

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「 Etteilla ♢」

@terrovaniadorm || @twsted-princess || @geminiiviolets || @abyss-wonderer || @twistedsongstressofstarz / @absolutelyobsessedkiya

#[2024] rosie valentines day ❣️#twisted wonderland oc #twst oc #trinity valentin #『 trinity 💄 』#harlan #harlan westerly #terrovania #twst fandorm #twst ocs #oc x oc #valentines event #mutuals <3 #walton morrigan #samuel #maxwell murray #birthday gift!#friends' ocs #mutuals' ocs

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authoruio · 1 year

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happy birthday @terrovaniadorm!!

Thank you for introducing me, Ellrizz and Jasballs to your dorm!

#twisted wonderland #twsted wonderland #twisted wonderland oc #mutuals <3 #terrovania #twst oc #vin is a bot man #others oc #maxwell murray #maria alarik #alice darius #hecate morgan #samuel #terrovania family #◦❧ ui arts

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terrovaniadorm · 1 year

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POV you got sorted into Terrovania

#Here it is! The full art #I just wanted to draw the trio and decided to put them in the robes #Can you tell i got lazy with patterns #I am proud though #Enjoy them :)#Twisted wonderland #Twisted wonderland oc #Twst oc #My art #Terrovania #Maxwell Murray #Samuel #Hecate Morgan

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burningvelvet · 1 year

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Excerpt from an untitled poem Lord Byron sent to his publisher John Murray, which has never been officially published due to profanity — 8 January 1818, Venice:

12.

Now, I'll put out my taper

(I've finished my paper

For these stanzas you see on the brink stand)

There's a whore on my right,

For I rhyme best at night

When a Cunt is tied close to my Inkstand.

13.

It was Mahomet's notion

That comical motion

Increased his "devotion in prayer"—

If that tenet holds good

In a Prophet, it should

In a poet be equally fair.—

14.

For, in rhyme or in love

(Which both come from above)

I'll stand with our "Tommy" or "Sammy"

But the Sopha and lady

Are both of them ready

And so, here's "Good Night! and God dammee to you dammee!”

source: “BYRON’S CORRESPONDENCE AND JOURNALS 10: FROM VENICE, JANUARY 1818-JUNE 1819” Edited by Peter Cochran

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clove-pinks · 2 years

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Captain James Murray, Royal Navy. Circa 1812-1815 portrait miniature by Samuel John Stump.

#age of sail #royal navy #regency #1810s #captain james murray #samuel john stump #naval art #portrait miniature #dressed to kill #james murray #navy uniform #GOOD MORNING

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laderniereseancedecedrique · 1 month

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MASTERS OF THE AIR (2024)(Saison 1)(9 Épisodes)

Épisode 1 : 1h02mn25s / Épisode 2 : 55mn51s / Épisode 3 : 48mn43s / Épisode 4 : 52mn04s / Épisode 5 : 53mn43s / Épisode 6 : 1h01mn03s / Épisode 7 : 49mn25s / Épisode 8 : 51mn25s / Épisode 9 : 1h17mn53s /

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cutiecrpze · 1 year

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Prudence’s thoughts on a few of her Terrovania dorm mates.

consider this a bday gift for u mercie

Terrovania,Maxwell,Sam,and Hecate all belong to @terrovaniadorm

Maxwell Murray

“ our dorm leader is quite a quiet feller, always keeps to himself, he reminds me of my papa, well, before the incident. Papa was always lost in his thoughts..i wonder if that’s what he’s like as well…But,nonetheless, Mr.Murray is a good dorm leader,even if he’s a little quiet.”

Samuel

“Is our vice dorm leader a child? Because sometimes he truly acts like one! Still,i can commend the feller for not letting rule breakers go unpunished. I gave him a candy once and i assume he enjoyed it? I wouldn’t know..I’m not good with kids..”

Hecate Morgan

“Oh…I wish mama was like her,she’s the kindest lass I’ve ever met…Mama never wanted me to be a showgirl, she wanted me to settle down, inherit the farm, and marry the man she wanted me to. But, when I told Ms. Morgan about my dreams, she said she would keep encouraging me to follow ‘em..if only Mama was as opened minded as her, maybe then..the fight wouldn’t have happened..”

BONUS!!

Touma Kadokawa ( who belongs to the incredibly talented @nem0-nee )

“ He’s a strange feller..always has a flock of people surrounding him like geese, and I mean, he don’t even look that nice! Sure, he’s got physical beauty, but I’m not stupid enough not to see that his outgoing persona is nuthin’ but an act. Trust me, I know when somebody is hidin’ something..maybe someday I can squeeze whatever he’s hidin’ out of him..”

#Prudence Swallows #terrovania oc #terrovania #maxwell murray #hecate morgan #samuel #touma kadokawa #twst oc #others twst ocs #twisted wonderland oc #disney twisted wonderland #twisted wonderland #faye’s adventures in wonderland #faye’s ocs

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rabbitcruiser · 1 year

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Clouds (No. 878)

Gettysburg National Military Park, PA

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80siconic · 1 year

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“it is out of the question for me to consider leaving her ladyship at her present state.”

— reverend samuel runt

#reverend samuel runt #barry lyndon #gif set #samuel runt carried the movie on his back #murray melvin

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jasdiary · 1 year

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Hihi Jas may i ask for Maria's hand in marriage opinions on her dorm leader and vice? :)c

HI HI MERCIE!! the answer to both is yes 😈😈😈 SO HAPPY TO FINALLY TALK ABOUT MAXWELL AND SAM!!!

Maria & Maxwell

I wholeheartedly believe they have an interesting relationship and dynamic.

Like cmon, they both grew up in the rose kingdom AND have the same class. They run into each other too much for Maria to NOT talk to him.

Maxwell doesn’t like to talk and Maria doesn’t shut up! Besties me thinks!

People definitely get fucking terrified when they see these two walking near them, but in reality they just want to ask if you’ve seen the campus cat roaming around.

Maria thinks Maxwell is just this big ol’ guy with a just as big heart hidden behind his even bigger boobs, and she’s doing her best to show people what she sees!

Maria never really knew anyone who could rival her strength until she met Maxwell! now she asks him to arm wrestle her at random moments, to which he reluctantly agrees.

Maria likes chilling with Maxwell and rambling about her day while he just sits there and listens.

She’s defending this man till all the threads from her neck unravel.

Maria & Sam

Sam is her little skrunkly and they’re so funny together.

When it’s time to renew her threads, she let’s Sam sew her up since he’s good at it! She also thinks it’s a cute little bonding moment.

Maria sees Sam as a little brother, always wanting to have had someone to take care of.

Maria once asked Sam about his unique magic, so he decided to show her instead of telling her…

It honestly strained their relationship for a while, Maria wouldn’t come out of her room for days outside of class and she avoided everyone.

Maria’s trying to learn how to not hold grudges tho! so she eventually asked Sam to talk about it, since she really wanted to go back to the fun they would have!

Now they don’t let anything get between them! They pull pranks on everyone and let their childish natures roam free!!

She approves of all his weird habits. “You go little man! climb that ceiling!!”

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pookiestheone · 2 years

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Samuel Aloysius Murray Uncensored version

#Vintage Men #Samuel Aloysius Murray

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rosietrace · 5 months

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Hello Rosie [evil] we need to interact more so ∅ for Walton with Max and Sam or Victoria with Keres >:)

Hi Mercie! I'm gonna do a separate post for Vic and Keres, since this post is gonna be longer if I do both in one go HSJSHDJS

Edit: I'm so sorry this took so long to post 💀

Oc thoughts: Walton Morrigan on Maxwell Murray and Samuel

Character Featured: Walton Morrigan

Mentioned: Maxwell Murray, Samuel

Warning(s): Walton /j, Samuel being a little shit, Trinity™, implied murder(?), Walton's room, potentially ooc

[ Apologies for any out of character moments ]

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“Hmm….. My dorm leader intrigues me. I don't know much about Maxwell, but I wish to know more… It's funny, really. Uncharacteristically tall, with a unique magic that makes him almost invisible… He'd make a wonderful test subject.”

“Samuel. That troublesome little- Ugh…. They exasperate me, to no end. His childishness and annoying voice make my ears bleed, and sometimes, in the dead of night, I wonder what would happen if I…. Oh, hah. You didn't hear that.”

— Walton Morrigan

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Non-verbal Thoughts

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「 General Thoughts 」

˚₊· ͟͟͞➳❥ They don't talk to Walton. Or rather, Walton doesn't talk to them as much as he should.

➜ Walton's always busy with his machinery and computer work, and in general, pretty unapproachable. Not because no one wants to talk to him, but because Walton doesn't allow anyone closer to him. Simply put: He keeps everyone at arm's length.

➜ And Maxwell and Samuel aren't exceptions. Not in the slightest. Walton only goes to them when it concerns any conditions he needs to meet regarding his machinery, but that's about it.

➜ They've interacted with him, of course, but it's just unusually rare. Walton doesn't make it any better, his eerie — almost uncanny — sort of personality.

➜ Perhaps there's another reason Max doesn't approach Walton. The latter claims he works at a hospital on the side, after all…

➜ Walton's one of the few people who immediately notice Max is around. Quietness doesn't stop him from being as analytical as he is.

➜ Samuel's shenanigans frustrate him to no end. He has this almost murderous look in his eyes every time he talks to them. He gets progressively angrier when Samuel starts messing with him through his ‘childish’ pranks.

➜ Trinity seems to be the only one who can properly restrain Walton from throttling Samuel, then and there, at any given moment. Despite that, Walton's significantly taller than they were, and has gotten close to see the light leave Samuel's eyes…. Allegedly.

➜ When they do dorm room check-ins, Walton doesn't allow Max to check up on him in his room. And frankly, Max prefers it that way.

↳ There's just this…. Stench, to Walton's room. Max didn't wanna know what was the cause of it, and just left Walton's room be.

➜ Walton begrudgingly accepts the candy Samuel offers, even if — at times — there's probably some sort of concoction to them.

↳ If it can get Samuel away from him, then so be it.

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「 Interactions 」

❐ Well- Walton was in Terrovania since before Max became the dorm head. It was no surprise that he met Max, and later met Samuel.

➜ Walton wants to do experiments on Maxwell. Weird, I know, but he really isn't trying to beat the ‘mad scientist/potential serial killer’ allegations. (Maybe the latter, but not so much for the former.)

➜ He recommends movies to Max from time to time. It doesn't happen often, but it does happen. Oddly enough, Walton would usually recommend children's movies.

➜ He legitimately believed Samuel was like…. 12, at most. Then again, he didn't care how old he was, Samuel was a continuous nuisance to him.

➜ Walton ‘Samuel-proofed’ the ceilings in Terrovania so he couldn't crawl on them anymore. But, alas, it was only a temporary little addition.

➜ They really can't point their finger at it, but…. There was just something off about Walton. He talks, acts, and thinks like a normal overly analytical genius would. But, something about him just… Doesn't feel right.

➜ Walton brings lollipops everywhere he goes, just to shove them in Samuel's mouth to get him to shut up.

➜ ‘Conversations’ between Max and Walton barely feel like conversations. Because of how quiet the two are, most would just assume they were having an unusually tense staring contest.

➜ Learning about Max's unnatural strength, only made Walton want to run experiments on him even more. Unfortunately, at the end of the day, he can't do that as long as Max is still Terrovania’s dorm head.

➜ Both Max and Samuel can agree that they don't want to go into Walton's room at all. The stench emitting from it was enough of a reason, but it seemed there were more reasons than they let on…

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#twisted wonderland oc #twst oc #walton morrigan #terrovania #terrovania oc #twst fandorm #twst ocs #mutuals <3 #mutuals asks #mutuals ask #asks!#oc asks #oc asks!#maxwell murray #samuel #「🌹」 oc interactions

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