#sebek ficlets

[kyupidos]

02/18/24’s delivery 🏹✉️ twisted wonderland

paper cranes and origami heartsヽ( ･∀･)ﾉ_θ彡☆Σ(ノ `Д´)ノ,ヽ( ･∀･)ﾉ_θ彡☆Σ(ノ `Д´)ノ ;; summary. ‘your means of communication is now through two things—letters hidden within pages, and leftover snacks.’

part one. tit. dear messenger

characters. diasomnia : sebek zigvolt ;; romantic . 🖇️ tags. reader is gender neutral ( you/your ), reader is yuu, pre-relationship ( gettin there..? ), romantic fluff

📡 _a/n. chat am i cooked if i continually forget to write for the fic series that are piling up.. ( to the person who asked for a prt two..sorry it took literal months heueh )

— you began to visit the library even more often than you thought possible since then, with books by your side, and though you’d reread them all practically a hundred times now, it was always like a breath of fresh air. after all, though you hadn’t a clue who they were, and they certainly weren’t by your side at the moment, you had someone to talk to—a pen pal, if you will. a sincerely sweet one, at that.

— in your signature penned handwriting, your hand moved in sync with the way your leg bounced lightly in subtle excitement to be able to send another reply. some time had passed—you’d like to say some weeks, though, considering yet another overblot had occurred, and winter break was freshly over. you never do seem to get a break, do you? but at least, you have good friends to get you through it, for instance, the pen pal you’re trying to write a response to at this very moment. you tapped your cheek with your pen, trying to come up with a satisfying response though you know for a fact your pen pal doesn’t expect shakespearean from you.

— ‘that’s a nice way to interpret it, right? not like a tragic ending, rather..an open one? leaving it up to the imagination may be frustrating, but the imagination’s also where the magic happens.’

— recently, your conversations had been feeling more..organic, if you had to describe it. almost as if, despite the fact you didn’t know each other’s appearances, voices, and you weren’t by each other at all, you knew each other as good friends all the same and were having a conversation right then and there, albeit through writing. it felt nice actually; a score considering this all started because silly you couldn’t bring yourself to talk to a therapist or something and write letters inside books instead, but it’s a pretty good coping mechanism if you had to say, so you’re pretty sure you’re good..

— bringing you back to reality though, the way you unconsciously let your hand drift to bring a baked treat to your mouth to chew on. some moments ago, trey came over to deliver some leftover goods, figuring you’d appreciate it—and obviously you did, but it sure was a struggle to get it out of grim’s paws. you had to promise him premium tuna for that one ( you can only imagine the fly that’ll escape from your wallet, singing about how poor you are ). you had your own little spot in the library of course, hidden by the bookshelves. you prided yourself on your cleanliness, so you swore up and down to the library ghost staff you wouldn’t make a mess; though they reassured you they wouldn’t mind anyway.

— you were well aware of how good trey’s baking was, but you were constantly rereminded of the fact with every bite you take. not like you were complaining, the snacks were heavenly, you’d have to thank him again later. just about then you were once again settling in, ready to continue reading since you’d finished with your response already, simple despite how much time you’d spent on thinking it up.

— but then disaster struck.

— “hey, henchhuman!! tell ace i’m not gonna fail the stupid exam, would you?! he keeps getting on my hide!” grim complained, leaving you with an exasperated look as you watched ace quickly jump out of his chair from the corner of your eye, grabbing onto the chair to shake it a little making his point even more clear that it was true, considering the fact that grim was right about to fall asleep before he pointed it out; grim of course arguing that he wasn’t. honestly you felt a bit bad you didn’t even realize they were also in the library but to be fair, they probably didn’t even realize either until grim noticed you from the corner of his eye.

— with an amused snort that thankfully wasn’t loud enough to be heard, you just pet grim’s head ( who seemed to be pleased before realizing it was visible, so he pouted and lightly slapped your hand away with his paw ), guiding your way over to their table with grim following suit, holding onto ace’s chair with him sat again, looking at his, grim, and deuce’s study guides. a mere squint and a head tilt told them the teasing mood you were in, “you sure you didn’t sign a contract with azul for this?” that little quip eventually turned into fun banter, the four of you eventually getting lost in conversation over your studies, until it got late—and before you could get to scolding, deuce mentioned the need to return to your respective dorms, ace joking about how you tended to act like riddle when during late hours like this ( which you quickly tapped at his forehead with your knuckles for ).

— though your book was left open at your table, the plate of baked goods beside it as well.

— safe to say, you were very much a wreck when you came to that realization literally the morning after. well, it was a sunday so at least you didn’t have to worry about getting through school first, but you’ve still got your point! once your outside shoes were on, you sped walk over to the library, tripping a little as you greeted the library ghost staff in apology over the mishap, though you knew it wasn’t a big deal to them. when you returned to the scene of the crime though, the book was closed, though bookmarked, and while the plate was still there, you’d think it was licked clean, though the crumbs prove otherwise.

— and when you opened the book up to the bookmarked page, it became clear why— a more domestic scene in the book, where the characters are described to be baking together and feeding each other cookies. you remember finding it cute, though your pen pal didn’t really see why you were hyping it up, in his own way of talking that was; you don’t think he’d ever use that sort of lingo ( or rather ever write it ). right by his old commentary making that exact note, in newer writing, and you could tell by the way the strokes were more crisp and the distinct smell of the ink seemed more fresh.

— ‘i can see why you like this scene now.’

— really, even in one sentence the words charm you, and you feel like you can hear him saying them to you in the moment though you don’t even know what his voice sounds like. and you couldn’t help but smile, taking into mind that one sentence a little more.

— maybe you should bring snacks to the library more often; this time around specifically made by you.

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[serenescribe]

For the ficlet requests:

Diasomnia with a sick Sebek 💚

[✐] ficlet frenzy

“AND I AM TELLING YOU, SILVER, THAT I FEEL PERFECTLY FINE!”

The familiar shout causes Lilia to pause, ears pricked as he stands mid-descent down the stairwell. There’s no mistaking it: such a loud, raucous voice can only belong to Sebek. And yet, as he changes his direction, making a beeline for the hallway of dorm rooms where Sebek stays instead of going down to the lounge like he originally planned, all Lilia can ponder is one thing: What are those two boys up to today?

The answer becomes immediately obvious as soon as he arrives, brushing past a trio of relieved roommates in favour of peeking in and scoping out the situation. Because as soon as Lilia pushes the slightly-opened door, allowing him to poke his head inside, the first thing he sees is Silver attempting to wrestle a thrashing Sebek into his bed. Focused as they are — Silver with pinning Sebek down, and Sebek with attempting to break free — neither of them notice him, granting Lilia just enough time to analyse just what he’s looking at.

Pale skin. Messy hair. A hoarseness to his voice. It clicks for him the more he stares at Sebek, and cements once the boy turns his head away to let out a series of horrible, hacking wheezes.

Sebek is sick.

In an instant, Lilia is whisked back to the past, when Sebek and Silver were both such young, little things, training under his guidance. Sebek, bless his heart, was always such a stubborn boy, and though Baul would often alert Lilia ahead of time to the instances where Sebek fell sick, it wasn’t at all rare for Sebek to show on his doorstep anyways, teetering on his feet yet raving for another day of training.

Oh, those stubborn Zigvolts, Lilia thinks, stifling a sigh before he steps in.

“Silver! Sebek!”

In an instant, the two of them freeze, locked in a pose that, in any other situation, would be quite hysterical to witness — one of Silver’s hands is pressed against Sebek’s shoulder, while the other is held in a vice grip; their legs are tangled together, and their hairs are tousled, their cheeks a flushed mess. But rather than laugh at the sight, Lilia sets his jaw, focusing on sorting out the situation at hand.

“Silver, get off of Sebek at once,” he instructs, watching as Silver obeys, disentangling from Sebek with a few grunts before sliding off the bed, looking slightly sheepish. “And Sebek,” Lilia continues, turning his focus away from Silver, who is attempting to dust himself off and straighten his crumpled clothes, “I hereby ban you from attending classes until you recover from this illness.”

Whatever triumphant smirk that graced Sebek’s face upon being released from Silver melts in a flash. His eyes widen, lips beginning to warble. “B-But I feel perfectly fine, Master Lilia!” he insists, before collapsing into another round of phlegm-filled hacking. “T-That— This is nothing but a minor cough!” Sebek asserts, despite looking gaunt and pallid, swaying as he sits up in bed. “I assure you, I am perfectly healthy, and fit for class—”

“How would Malleus feel, knowing you were pushing yourself in sickness?” At once, Sebek freezes. Lilia can only silently thank the fact that the young Zigvolt’s idolisation of Malleus makes it easy to get him to agree to any situation — one only needs to raise his liege before he goes along in blind faith. Lilia walks forward, sitting down on the edge of the bed, reaching to press a hand against Sebek’s forehead — it’s hot to the touch. “Nevermind that,” Lilia sighs, “how would it look for one of his retainers to be attending classes while greatly ill?”

And, as usual, these tactics work. Sebek cowers back, eyebrows pressing together as this epiphany seems to dawn on him. “No…” he murmurs, hushed words that Lilia is only privy to courtesy of his excellent hearing, “I cannot do Lord Malleus a disservice like that.”

“You best rest up, hm?” Lilia reaches out to pat him on the shoulder, giving him a reassuring smile. “I’ll alert the professors of your absence today, and I’ll send Silver to go get some medicine. You don’t mind, do you dear?” he asks, turning his head to Silver, who only nods, filial as ever. “And I’ll make sure to brew some soup before I go,” Lilia adds with a wink. “I’ll put it in a flask; it’ll help you get better at lightning speed!”

With everything settled, Lilia skips out of the room merrily, turning a blind eye to the way Sebek and Silver simultaneously blanch.

“So Sebek is ill?”

Lilia nods, swallowing his mouthful of food before he replies. “You ought to go visit him, Malleus. I’m certain that would make his day.”

“I think I shall,” Malleus muses, stroking his chin, his plate of lunch half-finished. “Perhaps a blessing could assist in speeding up the recovery process…”

And if a jubilant shout rings through the halls of Diasomnia later that evening, causing one too many students to wince, Lilia only smiles to himself before returning to the bubbling pot on the stove. “Silver,” he calls, “be a dear and help dice some more ginger, would you? I doubt that this will be enough!”

Silver only glances over at the small mountain of ginger sitting in a bowl before visibly gulping, and hanging his head.

#my writing tag #ficlet frenzy #twst #twisted wonderland #twst fanfiction #twst writing #lilia vanrouge #sebek zigvolt #twst silver #malleus draconia #the gang's all here!! #queued posts

[violetlunette]

Yuu: *Dressed in a long black robe while Silver trains with Sebek* Why am I wearing this? Ghost 1: It’s the only black thing we have. Yuu: What about my uniform? Ghost 1: It’s charcoal, not black. It’s completely different. Yuu: Okay, but what about the scythe? Ghost 1: To assert dominance. Yuu: Over what?! Ghost 1: Look, will you just trust me? Do you want to date the silver one or not? Yuu: *sigh* Fine, whatever! I guess I’ll go talk to him then... Ghost 1: No! Yuu: What now?! Ghost 1: You have to watch him from a distance with an intense stare until he notices you, then save him when a car almost hits him. Yuu: WHY WOULD SOMEONE HIT HIM WITH A CAR?! Ghost 1: For love! Now just stand here and stare at him intently. ~Later~ Silver: I think I should rest for a bit. I’ve been training so hard I can see the Grim Reaper staring at me. Sebek: Hah? That’s not—WHOA! *Gets hit by a truck but survives because he’s Sebek* Silver: Sebek! Ghost 2: Grim! You got the wrong boy! Grim: I can’t see over the dashboard! Sebek: *clinging to the hood* WHAT THE HELL?!!

Meanwhile, Yuu;

Yuu: Focus....

#disney twst #twst silver #twst #disney twisted wonderland #silver twst #silver vanrouge #silver twisted wonderland #twisted wonderland silver #twst diasomnia #sebek zigvolt #twst grim #twst ghosts #Yuu is trying guys #but no one knows what they're doing #twst yuu #mine #twst ficlet #twisted wonderland #twst Yuu #twst wonderland

[theonemarvelousness]

Would you be willing to do a Sebek/No fluffy romance please?

Sebek/No (fluff):

No looks more a fae than a human these days. How her golden hair sparkles. Those almost-glowing blue eyes that couldn’t belong to a human. She looks more fae than his half-blood, in days like today.

Lilia once said that’s what love is like. That a person doesn’t look fully human, but something magical and otherwordly.

It’s when he realized he was in love with her.

Even as he sometimes wrestles with the idea of being half-human, when he holds her hand it all disappears. The confidence she gives him to be a good knight to Prince Malleus? It’s unending. Soft smiles, gentle words, and a way to calm even the worst of his lightning-quick temper flares. If he didn’t know better, he’d swear she was magic.

But she doesn’t have a single drop.

There’s a book in her hand as she takes her favorite spot. His lap. His cheeks fluster, and he knows it! But there’s just that smile that melts him to a puddle. Sebek knows he’s been smitten, certainly, but he’s clearly long in love.

“Did you read this part for History today?” No asks, as she settles. Tucking against him like they are two pieces put back together.

“Mmm.” Looking over at the passages, his eyes read a few lines about an ancient reign in the Queendom of Roses. “Not yet.” He has reviewed the material before, but why would he lose the opportunity to sit with her this afternoon? Arms around to secure her, so she can rest the book as she likes. She does, using his arms to perch her own. He finds this cute.

“Well, it’s interesting that this is where it turned to a Queendom and a Matriarchal society…” She comments.

Ah, right, her nation doesn’t have a monarchy. Of course it’s odd to her.

“What do you think of monarchies?” She would be under one, if she moves with him to the Valley.

“Mmm… why?” Her head tilts back, curious. Cute.

“Would you… after… ahhh.” His cheeks heat up, embarrassed as he realizes what he’s exactly proposing. Now, he can’t help but bury his face in her shoulder.

She’s giggling too!

“F-forget it!”

“Oh, how can I, Sebek? Are you asking me to go to the Valley with you? After NRC?” It’s like she’s a mind reader!

All he can do is give a little nod.

“Then, I’ll accept when you propose properly. Let’s get this reading done for tomorrow, we have a quiz!”

He needs to ask how to propose, doesn’t he?

#sebek zigvolt #no wei #twisted wonderland ficlet #twst drabble #twst fanfiction

[hanafubukki]

Silver

He had hoped to be your knight in shining armor, to be your protector. But he would step aside to let you be happy, especially if it was with his brother in arms. 

He would watch from afar and wish you both happiness. 

#before anyone comes for my head #this was a threat fic to bring ssr silver home #he came home so I didn't make it longer lolol #just wanted to post what I had written #twst silver #twst silver x reader #twisted wonderland x reader #twst x reader #implied #sebek zigvolt x reader #my first silver fic and its a threat ficlet #whoops lmfaiooo #twisted wonderland x you

[luminous-letters]

Jack and MC on their hangout with the other first years.

"Do I get them flowers or what?" Jack pondered, passing through rows and rows of flower shops. Dahlia, roses, carnations, sunflowers...all neatly on display. It was tempting, but he decided against it. He had to remind himself that this isn't a you-and-him date but a hangout with the others.

He still bought you something anyway, though it wasn't a flower. It was a small avocado pin that one of the stalls were selling. It was cute, so he thought you'd like it. Plus it wouldn't look like it was anything romantic.

He arrived early, about an hour before the agreed meeting time. He wanted to make sure that he was prepared. "It's decent." He eyed himself on the shop's reflection.

He wore an orange plaid shirt paired with some jeans, topped with an orange and white school blazer—it looks a lot like the one he wore on his birthday party, but lacked most of the patches, the only notable details were the school logo in the chest side and at the back. He fixed the collar of his shirt and combed his hair, he was getting more nervous minute by agonizing minute.

Lorraine's always had a homey atmosphere. The inside was mostly wood, giving the diner a rustic feel. "What theme are they going for this time?" He asked himself, pulling out one of the seven varnished seats.

He glanced at the succulent on the table, it's grown a lot from when he first saw it. "Hm?" The ring of the door chime caught his attention.

"There he is." Came your voice, he perked up glancing at your entourage. You wore a white shirt underneath the same school blazer, except yours was in black and white. The others donned a similar look, each of theirs had the same color as their dorms.

"How long have you been waiting here?" You sat, picking up one of the laminated menus from the table. "Not too long, I just arrived." Was his reply. He couldn't help but fixate on the tiniest details of you. The perfume you wore, how you tapped your shoes against the floor, how your eyes moved as you skimmed through the menu. "So what's up—"

"Enough chitchat, I'm hungry." Ace whined, swiping the menu from Deuce's hands. "Asshole." The other half of Adeuce growled.

"So Jack, how much do you have on hand?" Epel asked, staring intently on the back of what Ace was holding. "I never said I was going to treat you guys." Jack made it clear, "I only brought enough for me and MC."

"The favoritism." Sebek sighed, "Like you're one to talk, Mr. Lord Malleus is my religion." Grim bluntly replied. "Why you...you weasel!"

"What do you usually order, Jack?" You inquired, handing the menu to Ortho. "Their roasted pork is delicious, I come back for it every time." He chirped.

"Ortho, how much money would we need if we all ordered roasted pork?" Deuce asked, placing some cash on the center. "About 3500 madols and 583 more if you plan on including me." Came Ortho's answer.

"If we put all our money together..." Ace suggested, "The one with the least money, you, would benefit from it greatly." Sebek finished.

"Ortho, my man." Ace wriggled from his seat to the younger Shroud. "No." Ortho said as soon as Ace finished his sentence. "It was worth a shot."

"Ortho, can you place mine and Jack's orders for us? If we don't come back in time that is." You asked, a glint of something in your eye. "Sure! Two orders of roasted pork, right?" Ortho beamed, "Yeah, thanks a lot Ortho!"

"Should we go now?" You asked Jack, "Yeah, we should...?" He was lost. "We're going to uh, go now?"

Jack's reply was simple, "Yeah." And with that, you and Jack were out. For what reason? Jack didn't know. "...They're both hopeless." He swore he heard one of them say.

"So...what do you want to uh...?" Jack asked, looking everywhere but you. His mind was scattered, short circuiting from how close you were.

"Well...I- uh. Um, well..." You too, stammered. Playing with the hem of your shirt, you brought out a white carnation from your...sleeve?

Meanwhile, inside the restaurant, Ace looked like he was suffering a stroke.

"You kept that in your sleeve? I mean...thank you, it's pretty." Jack gladly accepted your small gift, twirling it a bit, a small smile graced his face. It was beautiful, no doubt. The frilled white petals were reminiscent of overlapping waves.

"We should probably head back." You awkwardly interrupted the moment. You pointed to a waving Ortho from the window and an unconscious Ace.

"Yeah...yeah we should."

He couldn't help but think that he forgot something.

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[thebluestbluewords]

TWST fic but make it Diasomnia fam:

“MOTHER!” Sebek shouts. “MOTHER COME QUICKLY! THE HUMAN CHILD IS BLEEDING!” 

Silver is bleeding, that much is true. He’s also soaking wet, having fallen off of his horse and into the lily pond while trying to avoid Sebek’s swipes with their wooden practice swords. 

“I’m fine, truly,” Silver repeats, and repeats again, and again, as Sebek’s mother comes out of her home and drops to her knees in front of the boys. “There’s no need to bother so much. Father will patch me up later.” 

“You’re bleeding, child.” Sebek’s mother says, taking up Silver’s small hands in her own large ones. She is so tall, and Silver is so small, and it seems odd that such an imposing woman would be willing to care for so small a creature as him, but Sebek is loud and insistent, and Silver is still bleeding from the scrapes on his hands and his knees, so he allows himself to be shepherded inside by the pair of them and wrapped in a towel that is somehow warm and dry despite the dampness of the day outside. 

“You should not be so quick to jump next time,” Sebek’s mother advises, smiling down at him as Silver towels off his hair. “I hear that there is more value in being on the horse than off of it.” 

Silver nods. “Thank you for the advice, Lady Zigvolt. I will endeavor to keep it in mind the next time your son knocks his sword across my back.” 

“Ah, I see. This was a warrior’s fall, then?” 

Sebek slaps his hand down on the table. “It was the fall of one who cannot control his horse as well as I!” 

“If you hadn’t startled him I would have slain you instead!” Silver shouts back, the vehemence of his reply surprising even himself. “You allowed yourself an unfair opening when you startled him with your magic!” 

“YOU SHOULD HAVE CONSIDERED EVERY ANGLE OF ATTACK WHEN YOU ALLOWED ME THE OPENING, MORTAL!” 

“You cheated!” 

“I WOULD NEVER CHEAT! YOU ARE SIMPLY JEALOUS OF MY SUPERIOR CONTROL OVER MY MAGIC!” 

“You’re jealous because I’m older!” 

“Boys! Outside!” Sebek’s mother shouts over both of them, the deep rumble of thunder echoing through her voice. “I don’t want to hear any more of this. Young warriors should be lifting their companions up, not shouting at one another over such a petty matter as a training exercise.” 

“Yes mother.” 

“Yes Lady Zigvolt.” 

“And I expect your father will be wanting you back soon, young one,” she says, looking down at Silver. “It would not be proper to keep him waiting, I think.” 

Silver swallows down the flash of anger, however irrational it may be, at being reminded again of his human origins. 

“I expect you’re right,” he says, instead of shouting again that his humanity is not his weakness. “Thank you for bandaging my hands.” 

Sebek’s mother smiles faintly. “Of course. It would not do for a young warrior such as yourself to return home bleeding all over the place. Send your father my best, please.” 

#my fic #twst #twisted wonderland #sebek zigvolt #silver twst #it’s short ficlet amnesty week here at bluestbluewords dot tumblr dot com #this one is supposed to be longer but it’s not done yet and I’m just posting every five sentences I write so here we are!!! #Lilia doesn’t actually care that Silver is hurt here #he’s just glad that he came back #also they’re probably like 10 here I think??? #old enough to be unattended for an afternoon but small enough to need bandaids from mom

[merakiui]

༺♡༻ 𝓋𝒶𝓁𝑒𝓃𝓉𝒾𝓃𝑒 𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓃𝓉.

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yandere/dark content.

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‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾　lunar love hotel masterlist 　☽༓･*˚⁺‧͙

☆ malleus draconia - flower bouquet, red velvet cupcakes, red bean mochi.

☆ tartaglia, kaedehara kazuha, azul ashengrotto - assorted macarons, sparkling champagne, red velvet cupcakes, red bean mochi.

☆ floyd leech - layered cake, sweet lollipops, candy hearts.

☆ jade leech - flower bouquet, sea salt caramels, sugar stars.

☆ rollo flamme - layered cake, red bean mochi, blueberry muffins.

☆ ruggie bucchi - flower bouquet, strawberry ice cream, cream puffs, fruit smoothie.

☆ rook hunt - flower bouquet, red bean mochi, banana pudding.

☆ vil schoenheit, jade leech, floyd leech - flower bouquet, custard donuts.

☆ malleus draconia & azul ashengrotto - assorted macarons, lacy lingerie, sea salt caramels, lemon squares.

☆ kaedehara kazuha, scaramouche, azul ashengrotto - assorted macarons, sea salt caramels, chamomile tea, sugar stars.

☆ scaramouche - layered cake, sweet lollipops, lemon squares, sea salt caramels.

☆ idia shroud - flower bouquet, lemon squares, sugar stars.

☆ floyd leech - flower bouquet, cherry wine, red velvet cupcakes.

☆ alhaitham - layered cake, red velvet cupcakes.

☆ floyd leech & jade leech - flower bouquet, banana pudding, lemon squares.

☆ jade leech - flower bouquet, red velvet cupcakes, banana pudding.

☆ scaramouche - flower bouquet, strawberry ice cream, lemon squares, custard donuts.

☆ azul ashengrotto - flower bouquet, chamomile tea, lemon squares, fruit smoothie.

☆ floyd leech & jade leech - assorted macarons, lacy lingerie, sea salt caramels, pineapple parfait.

#yandere genshin impact #yandere genshin impact x reader #yandere twst #yandere twst x reader #yandere twisted wonderland #yandere twisted wonderland x reader #merakiui masterlist #lunar love hotel 2023

[raven-at-the-writing-desk]

Birthday Bash Masterlist

***Please note: there are spoilers for initial artwork and groovy artworks! There may also be spoilers for the related vignettes.***

2020-2021: Birthday Boy Suit interactions

For reference, these are the rules for the interactions here.

The links in this section will take you to the "welcome story" for each boy; to read all of the interactions associated with that character, follow the appropriate tag. For example, Riddle's is #Riddle birthday takeover. Some boys may have as many as 40+ interactions which would take up several masterlists by themselves.

Heartslabyul: Riddle / Trey / Cater / Ace / Deuce

Savanaclaw: Leona / Ruggie / Jack

Octavinelle: Azul / Jade and Floyd

Scarabia: Kalim / Jamil

Pomefiore: Vil / Rook / Epel

Ignihyde: Idia / Ortho

Diasomnia: Malleus / Lilia / Silver / Sebek

Other: Raven / Rollo

2021-2022: Union Birthday Jacket ficlets These pieces focus on the bond between, and the influence of, the birthday boy and his interviewer.

Heartslabyul: Riddle / Trey / Cater / Ace / Deuce

Savanaclaw: Leona / Ruggie / Jack

Octavinelle: Azul / Jade / Floyd

Scarabia: Kalim / Jamil

Pomefiore: Vil / Rook / Epel

Ignihyde: Idia / Ortho

Diasomnia: Malleus / Lilia / Silver / Sebek

Other: Raven

2022-2023: Birthday Broomquet ficlets

These pieces focus on the respective boy's goals for the future.

Heartslabyul: Riddle / Trey / Cater / Ace / Deuce

Savanaclaw: Leona / Ruggie / Jack

Octavinelle: Azul / Jade / Floyd

Scarabia: Kalim / Jamil

Pomefiore: Vil / Rook / Epel

Ignihyde: Idia / Ortho

Diasomnia: Malleus / Lilia / Silver / Sebek

Other: Raven

2023-2024: Platinum Jacket ficlets These pieces focus on the respective boy's thoughts and feelings about the Disney figures they see in their vignettes, and how they relate to those figures.

Heartslabyul: Riddle / Trey / Cater / Ace / Deuce

Savanaclaw: Leona / Ruggie / Jack

Octavinelle: Azul / Jade / Floyd

Scarabia: Kalim / Jamil

Pomefiore: Vil / Rook / Epel

Ignihyde: Idia / Ortho

Diasomnia: Malleus / Lilia / Silver / Sebek

Other: Raven

#twst #twisted wonderland #twst masterlist #twisted wonderland masterlist #Octavinelle #Heartslabyul #Savanaclaw #Scarabia #Pomefiore #Ignihyde #Diasomnia #Rollo Flamme #twst oc #twisted wonderland oc #Raven Crowley #disney twisted wonderland #disney twst #twst en #twisted wonderland en #twst scenarios #twisted wonderland imagines #twst imagines #twisted wonderland scenarios #twst interactions #twisted wonderland interactions #Reader #self insert #masterlist

[kyupidos]

10/05/23’s delivery 🏹✉️ twisted wonderland

dear messengerヽ( ･∀･)ﾉ_θ彡☆Σ(ノ `Д´)ノ,ヽ( ･∀･)ﾉ_θ彡☆Σ(ノ `Д´)ノ ;; summary. ‘your means of communication is through one thing—letters hidden within pages.’

part two. tit. paper cranes and origami hearts

characters. diasomnia : sebek zigvolt ;; romantic . 🖇️ tags. reader is gender neutral ( you/your ), reader is yuu, pre-relationship, romantic fluff

📨 _a/n. i usually have a lot of ideas for daydreaming purposes—and y’know, maybe i should use those ideas to cure my writer’s block.. i wanted to make this longer, but i was already getting tired 😓 late night writing..might not be the best.

— as the magicless prefect of another world, the library practically belonged to you. searching through books whenever your time was free to see if there was any information on your current predicament; of course, there never was. but that never deterred you from looking. at some point, though, you got bored. you still searched, but you broadened your scope. now you read books that have nothing to do with you at all—in fact, the stories of twisted wonderland were quite interesting, especially the ones of fantasy, seeing as to you, twisted wonderland was fantasy.

— you had to admit, it was a bit difficult, bottling up your feelings in regards to your predicament as you read. whether you read books that you hoped would give you answers which inevitably led to you receiving nothing, or if you read books that’s fantasy world would probably appeal more to a child than you—a restricted feeling pooled in your throat at the idea that you weren’t getting any closer to your original goal. your original goal, to return home to your own world.

— eventually, you came across your own idea of coping—writing letters to make sure you weren’t bottling up your own feelings. at first, you put them in your bedroom drawer back at ramshackle, to cringe as you pick up the letters some time after writing them to see what you wrote while you were feeling down. inevitably, an event you should’ve expected, you began to ran out of space. you had a figuring that trying to force all your letters inside such an already cramped space would only cause the drawer to break, and you couldn’t afford to get a new one at the point you were in now.

— a solution, then, came to mind—you’ve read so many books; why not hide your letters within the pages, then? as if it were your own little game, yourself as the only player, writing down something random accompanied by doodles—as at this point it was no longer when you were feeling down, but whenever , with your writings becoming more of a habit than you’d expected it to be—, and then hiding it in between the pages of whatever book you were reading at the time, and then maybe days or weeks later you’d find that letter again when you’d inevitably reread that same book.

— though, perhaps you should have taken into account the idea of another person picking up the books that you did.

— some time did indeed pass—months, in fact, and by this point three overblots had occurred; the third of which had just been dealt with, and you were welcoming back your temporary home with open arms, glad the whole ordeal had been done and over with. your draconic fae friend, whom you now dubbed tsunotarou, had just left after a brief chatting with you, and you closed the gate with a pleased huff at the prospect of finally having a calm night to yourself again. until, just as the gate was fading from view, and you were at the steps of ramshackle, you turned your head at the sound of voices.

— you could barely see through the night, but even so, it was easy to see there were two; one with green hair, another with silver. from what you could pick apart from their discussion—or, banter, rather—, you could almost assume the two were talking about a child. but whatever, as when they finally finished wrapping up their conversation, just as tsunotarou had, the two disappeared into the dead of night; though it was more so by walking away from the gates of ramshackle, than disappearing right then and there and dissipating into green fireflies as the draconic fae had.

— but even despite, such an appearance had you allured, curious all the same. but whatever questions you may have had at the time would surely go unanswered, so you disappeared from the courtyard as well, welcomingly entering ramshackle, finally, ready to completely fall dead asleep in your own home after the days you spent at savanaclaw.

— the day after, you were back to your books and letters—but, you didn’t believe you’d ever be humored with a response.

— you rummaged through a select sum of books you’d read for the day in your little corner of the library. some books that were hidden by dusty cobwebs in the corners of the library that might give you some insight as to your otherworldly nature—though at this point, you were doubting it—, with some books you’d already read, one in particular a fantasy book. you’d found yourself preferring such fantasy books now, over other books that were unrelated to your efforts. but, as you opened that book, feeling at its rough spine that was a little more tough than it was the last time you’d been read the book, and read through the pages, you turned the page to a letter. a letter, that was accompanied by another.

— the first, was of course, your’s. one of your more random, unimportant ones. you opened your letter to what you’d written, ‘i wonder why the main character despises seafood? from the way they talk about it, you’d almost think a salmon had eaten their family whole’.

— it wasn’t much, certainly, and yet you received a reply in return. in penned ink, the writing more rigid than your own, a unique style of handwriting without of a doubt. ‘indeed, it’s incredibly shameful! seafood such as salmon, as you mentioned, is full of nutrients!!’ the response was quite sweet despite its equal simplicity, you had to say. the unexpected recipient of your letter’s approval made your face warm in delight, and a light went on in your head as you turned to ignore the previous books you selected, instead going to take whatever books you could remember having hidden letters within. specifically, the fantasy books.

— scattered throughout, were more replies, as you expected and hoped for. letters in regards to your commentary on the books you were reading at the time, letters that replied to your older ones ( which were embarrassed you slightly, at the idea of them finding things you wrote maybe a month ago or two ago when you were still amateurish with your writing ), letters that acknowledged your struggles with the upset moods that got you into writing letters in the first place, recommending you books that might aid you—though even the mystery recipient seemed to be honest in the fact that those books would likely get you nowhere. you appreciated the sentiment, even so.

— seeing all the replies you’d been given caused the warmth in your heart to grow deeper, and in your excitement you searched your backpack for a pen and paper—and as you usually did, you wrote a letter. a letter that detailed your thoughts and ramblings as you had a book open to the side as you thought of what to write.

— but this time, it was in reply.

#🦢 swan signed ! #kyupidos #twst #twisted wonderland #twst x reader #twst x gn reader #twst x gender neutral reader #twst fluff #twst hcs #twst headcanons #ficlet #twst ficlets #book 7 #twst book 7 #diasomnia #twst diasomnia #sebek x reader #sebek zigvolt x reader #sebek x gn reader #sebek zigvolt x gn reader

[serenescribe]

Ficlet request event

Diasomnia cuddle pile?

[✐] ficlet frenzy

"Father?"

A voice rings out from the door, causing Lilia to raise his head from the bed. Silver stands in the doorway, eyes wide as he takes in the scene before him.

And oh, what a scene it must be! The three of them — him, Sebek and Malleus — all curled up together on Malleus' bed, large enough to fit all of them. Malleus lies in the middle, arms curled around Sebek and Lilia's waists, pulling them close to his warm body.

"Ah, Silver!" Lilia calls out, ignoring the exasperated little huff he hears from Malleus as he shifts to push himself upright. "You're just in time, actually. See, Malleus here happens to be in quite a bit of a pickle. His draconic instincts seem to be going a tad bit awry today."

"Yes, I can see that," Silver answers, still hovering in the doorway awkwardly, fingers curled around the jamb. His eyes flick from side to side, surveying the room. "Should I go?"

"No," Malleus demands, his voice like a throaty rumble of thunder, reverberating through the room. "Come."

It takes a bit of maneuvering, Lilia needing to stir Sebek from his slumber — the younger boy grumbling as he shifts over to make space for Silver to crawl in — but finally, Silver settles in among the rest of them. He lays with his head on Malleus' chest, fidgeting slightly, clearly at odds about weighing down his liege's body, though Malleus does not seem to care.

"He'll be like this for a while," Lilia tells Silver, reaching over to ruffle his hair. He hears a snort and an exasperated muttering of words from Malleus, complaining about how this isn't that bad. "Best to settle in for a nap to pass the time, much like Sebek is doing."

It's a bit of a shame that Lilia will have to miss the raid he's planned with Gloomurai today, given how suddenly Malleus had burst into his room and whisked him away without any warning. But can he really say he dislikes this, cuddling close to the rest of his dear family, spending precious time together?

#my writing tag #tumblr drabbles tag #ficlet frenzy #twst #twisted wonderland #twst silver #lilia vanrouge #malleus draconia #sebek zigvolt #twst writing #twst fanfiction #heehehoho malleus dragon instincts go brrrrr #cuddle pile as per him wanting to cling to all of them #im willing to bet he couldnt find silver in the vicinity and was too taken by his instincts to go teleport for him

[violetlunette]

“Hic, hic…”

Prince Sebek whimpered, his earthly green eyes filled with tears. He was hiding in a dark corridor, away from everyone else.

He had overheard some cruel adults saying vile things about him and his lineage as a half-human. It wasn't the first time people had said awful things about him, but the words still broke his heart when he heard them.

He tried to hide himself away to save his dignity, but the empty hall he found made his cries echo around him, making Sebek feel worse than he did.

“Sebek?” Sebek’s head shot up. The tiny prince found himself looking into the eyes of his personal guard and advisor, Malleus. Dragons had always been the royal family’s guardians and protected them for eons.

“Ah! Malleus!” Sebek did his best to wipe away the tears on his sleeve. Malleus was the coolest person he knew; always elegant and demanding respect with his presence alone. Sebek was ashamed that he saw him looking so pathetic. However, this made him cry harder.

However, rather than judging him, Malleus knelt beside him. He then reached out a hand and gently wiped a tear away with his thumb.

“Tears are not a bad thing,” he told the child gently. Then his tone firmed slightly. “However, you must never let others see them. Otherwise, your enemies will use them against you.” Sebek sniffed, then tried to harden his face.

“Y-yes! I understand…” he said, doing his best to stop crying, lest he embarrass himself more. Seeing that the boy was distressed, Malleus pulled him to his chest, allowing the young Prince to hide his tears.

“Also, do not let harsh words affect you so,” Malleus continued. “They will see how wrong they are when you follow in your Grandfather’s footsteps and become King.” Sebek nodded into the lean –but firm—chest.

Quietly, he said, “Okay.”

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Not much but I wanted to do a little something for this roleswap au I made.

#twst #twisted wonderland #mine #sebek zigvolt #malleus #twisted wonderland sebek #twst sebek #malleus draconia #twst malleus #twisted wonderland malleus #sebek #diasomnia roleswap au #twst ficlet

[olivebranch311]

In response to @oddberryshortcake's heart-aching post as well as @serenescribe's little ficlet about said post and me bringing more agony and pain- I decided to ride the train and make another side dish for you all but in our poor little knights POV.

Waking up was something Silver did so, reluctantly, if only to see where the insistent tugging and chittering was coming from. Silver laid on his back, eyes protesting from the gentle light of the sky, the clouds and birds moving slowly, as though matching with their users' sudden want for not moving. Unlike how he, Yuu, Grim, and Sebek had fallen through the sky, Silver remained simply laying there, as though carried by the clouds that swirl around. The birds flew overhead, but the odd creature that tugged his clothes and chittered in his face was the only thing keeping him awake. If Silver didn't wake up from the bat, he wouldn't have woken up at all. "What're you still doing here?" he croaked, throat hoarse and scratched from his screaming. Screaming in the rain at life, at Father to just leave, at his small, crying, infant self to just shut up, he doesn't deserve to feel love after what has transpired. "Please... I just want to go to sleep. It's better for us both like that," he said to the little bat, who seemed panicked and alert by his words, moving from his clothes to tug at his hair, the chittering echoing in this space, words of his father. His father's words rang upon the wind. True love, as the good fairies who sent him to sleep called it, was calling him. His father, his one truest love, beseeching him. "Silver, I love you. Wake up." "I love you." "Wake up, please." "I love you, Silver, please-" Tears sting his eyes again, and he begs, he begs the bat to stop, "Please, please don't make me hear that. I don't want to hear him saying that to me; he should never have said that to me." The bat chitters, curling up against his hair and nestling in it, as though to soothe him at the sound of his pain. His pain... His pain was nothing compared to what Lilia had to feel after loosing his friends. Nothing compared to Malleus' own agony. "... If there is something your love can go to," Silver said, his throat closing, choking from the tears that threatened to break him all over again. Peach-colored clouds rolled. The birds soared. Silver was tired. "If there is someone your love can go to... Please let that person be lord Malleus. He is more lonely than I am. More broken than I am. More Innocent and worthy of your care and time," Silver reached up and cradled the bat, disturbing it from its attempted nesting place. Its eyes gleamed like Lilia's, and it shined with the same sadness he was sure he could hear on the winds. "Please. Go and see him tonight. He can use your love and comfort more than I ever need," Silver pressed his forehead against the bats small body, hearing it squeak and attempt to groom him and tug him to wakefulness, "It's time for bed." 1,000 years can go by in a blink of an eye when one is dreaming, or so Lord Malleus had said. Silver wonders, then, what's the difference when instead of 1,000 years going by, he simply remains asleep? Does he simply fade out of existence? Or is his body simply left to the elements while sleep claims his body? "Silver, I truly do love you. Why won't you wake up?" This little bat was stubborn. And clearly, desperate. It continues to try and move him and Silver sighs, moving from his back to his side, feeling the softness of the clouds move from where he lay. "Goodnight, Lilia. May you Meet your friends In a Dream."

#true love is what'll wake him #but what if silver simply refuses its call? #the bat will keep chittering #but silver refuses to move #but he also won't hurt the bat #tricky situation #twst silver #twst ch 7 spoilers #twst chapter 7 #i hope this makes sense to you more than it made sense for me

[twistedwonderlandshenanigans]

Monster AU - TWSTTOBER

*yes this is very self indulgent, but it will be obvious when my OC is involved and trigger warnings for gore, blood, sacrifice, graphic death etc. etc. will be included at the top of each work

Day 1. Basic Worldbuilding

Day 2. Ace's Backstory (Fic)

Day 3. Delinquent Deuce (Ficlet)

Day 4. Trey's Backstory (Fic...kind of)

Day 5. Cater's Backstory (Ficlet)

Day 6. Riddle's Backstory (Fic....I think)

Day 7. Jack's Backstory (Fic)

Day 8. Ruggie's Backstory (Ficlet)

Day 9. Leona's Backstory (IDK I spaced out and wrote it in 20 mins.)

Day 10. Jade and Floyd's Backstory (Drabble)

Day 11. Azul's Backstory (Drabble)

Day 12. Jamil's Backstory (Drabble)

Day 13. Kalim's Backstory (Drabble)

Day 14. Epel's Backstory (Its So Short)

Day 15. Rook and Vil's Backstory (Fic??)

Day 16. Idia and Ortho's Backstory (???)

Day 17. Sebek's Backstory (Ficlet)

Day 18. Silver's Backstory (Ficlet)

Day 19. Lilia's Backstory (Ficlet)

Day 20. Malleus' Backstory (Drabble)

Day 21. Neige's Backstory (Fic)

Day 22. Che'nya's Backstory (Ficlet)

Day 23. Sam's Backstory (Drabble)

Day 24. Ashton's Backstory (idk man)

Day 25. Divus' Backstory (Fuck you Divus you gave me writers block)

Day 26. Mozus' Backstory (Just me rambling) ------------------------------------------------------ These May Or May Not Happen:

Day 27. Fuck You Crowley (The joke was I wasn't going to do anything but its not as funny now that I couldn't keep up lmao)

Day 28. My OC's Backstory (Vizzie)

Day 29. Ace's Big Brother (Ficlet)

Day 30. Three Musketeers (young Riddle, Trey and Che'nya Ficlet)

Day 31. TBD

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Heya Heya!! Sorry for the inactivity I've been in 💫School💫 but I have most of these written up and summarized anyways so I'm going to play catch up with these!! Yes this is very self indulgent but also you are very welcome to ask whatever you'd like! Please do!!

#v talks #twisted wonderland #twst #monster au #riddle rosehearts #ace trappola #deuce spade #cater diamond #trey clover #leona kingscholar #ruggie bucchi #jack howl #azul ashengrotto #jade leech #floyd leech #kalim al asim #jamil viper #vil shoenheit #rook hunt #epel felmeir #idia shroud #ortho shroud #silver #sebek zigvolt #lilia vanrouge #malleus draconia #my oc #vizzie #twsttober #twst au

[tixdixl]

DING DONG! for the dynamic ask meme!

malleus, silver and sebek for oisín!

OH HELLO!!! HI WELCOME IN

Thank you so so much for the ask. I really appreciate it!

This is incredibly fun- and your timing is impeccable because I've been writing a little ficlet that explores one of these dynamics a bit more.

I warn you, one of these is gonna be a bit of a read, so feel free to read below if you are so inclined~.

Malleus and Oisín: This dynamic is incredibly fun for me personally because it's a bit complex. See, first and foremost, I have to provide a bit of context here. For starters, with Malleus being the heir to the throne of Briar Valley, I'm under the impression he would know of the few dullahan and their respective territories in Briar Valley as they change and develop over the centuries. Naturally, on inverse, I'm under the impression everyone in Briar Valley knows of Malleus even if contact isnt made. So for them to enter NRC at the same time, in the same year, but to go into different dorms? I'm sure they start off respectively keeping tabs on each other- especially with the consideration pre-established relationship that Oisín develops with Lilia prior to their induction to the academy.

However, things change over time as Oisín runs into a bit of a snag. See, Oisín came to NRC for 4 reasons. 3 are known to Crowley. 1 is kept secret from Crowley. That secret? Oisín's next target to bring to the other side has been identified as a student from Royal Sword Academy. And because of the nature of the situation, in which Oisín knows the location of their target but not their true name, Oisín realizes that this is going to require a conspired assassination of sorts. But they run into a block when it comes to gathering information and realize that Malleus may actually have some insight that could prove useful to their mission. As a result, they approach him with a deal: [If you can provide me with insight and information, I will pay it back with anything you perceive to be of value.]

And Malleus asks for a friendship of sorts. He asks for someone not from Diasomnia to share information and hang out with him- oh, with the idea in mind that they wouldn't need to be watched by Sebek or Silver, and Oisín would be able to exist in a space without having to hide their true nature. While the power imbalance leads the two with a bit of an awkward start, they do evolve into having a very amicable and casual relationship for the duration of their studies... or at least, until such time as Oisín finishes their task.

Silver and Oisín: So this relationship also has a lot of history, but explaining their dynamic takes less context. You ever think about what its like to interact or worse go to school with the person dating your dad? Well, Oisín has been courting and dating Lilia since WELL before Silver was found. Silver certainly appreciates how much Oisín consistently loves and respects and values Lilia, and that in everything that has happened, that has never changed. But also, thats his dad's partner.

On the other hand, Oisín has a lot of compassion and respect for Silver. They never once pressure Silver to see them as like a step parent, and they have no intention to intrude in his life or force any kind of dynamic with Silver. But that's their partner's kid. And they just want him to thrive as he grows into becoming an adult.

Sebek and Oisín: Sebek grows to respect Oisín as they become a consistent presence in Malleus's life and as Sebek learns of their relationship with Lilia. But that doesn't mean he's not incredibly frustrated by the circumstances that Oisín is in. He hates the fact that Oisín is sorted into Ignihyde, and even when Lilia tells him that it makes sense and to not press on the matter, it still doesn't sit right with him. He also doesn't like that Oisín actively hides their identity as a dullahan and that they wear a TV monitor on their head. He fails to empathize and understand, despite many of the others making efforts to dissaude his apprehension and confusion.

Oisín tolerates Sebek. They acknowledge and respect his role and his background, what little they do know about the boy. But Oisín is a very subtle and often introverted and quiet fae. Sebek has absolutely caused their circuits to short on a time with his sudden yelling. They also find it difficult to navigate their passive secrecy around Sebek, and try their best to be respectful when he won't stop asking blunt and prying questions.

#twst #twst ocs #my ocs #twst oc ask game #Seris talks #Oisín Anbás #oathofoaks

[hanafubukki]

Fanfic Recommendation:

Summary: Silver, Sebek, and Lilia discover there is someone cavorting around campus in disguise, while Malleus encounters a strange figure at Ramshackle.

A small ficlet that isekais characters from Moriarty the Patriot into Twisted Wonderland!

Notes:

A dear friend wrote this for me for White Day. If you love Twisted Wonderland and you also love Moriarty the Patriot then this is a must read. 💚🩵🫶

Both of my favorite found families meeting. It’s a dream come true 💞💞🥹🥹

You have no idea the way I squealed while reading this!! The way they all mesh so well together and how they have so much in common.

Just me the entire time:

#🌷fic recs🌷 #🌷gifts🌷 #the way William and malleus are so dramatic oh oh I love it so much #the way they all have so much in common ahhhhhhh #lilia vanrouge #malleus draconia #diasomnia #twst silver #sebek zigvolt #twisted wonderland #william james moriarty #moriarty the patriot #yuukoku no moriarty #louis james moriarty #fred porlock #albert james moriarty #twisted wonderland x moriarty the patriot