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waiting-on-a-dream · 2 years

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In my defense, I was left unsupervised (Aurora's lab coat SR)

@sugarandmelody @mpfuro-station The platonic brainrot is real.

Another boring Alchemy class with Mr. Crewel going around helping the poor puppies that can somehow throw in the wrong ingredients one after the other.

They're done with their potion already, and Floyd has long fallen asleep. But they aren't feeling sleepy, they're itching with energy even. Which is probably why they decide to ditch class and...sneak out for a bit.

Mr. Crewel doesn't notice them slipping out the door, too busy scolding a poor mutt that can't read labels right. They'll surely get an earful later, but Mr. Crewel has always had a soft spot for them, so they aren't that worried.

Off they skip through the hallways, through the courtyard, into the mirror room! They rush through the first mirror they see and tumble onto the dry ground of none other than Savanaclaw. They laugh to themself, earning weird and even wary looks from the nearby beastmen. They were hoping for Pomefiore or Heartslabyul, but this will do.

They hum as they stride through the dorm, peaking through every nook and cranny. A dust bunny here, a potted plant there. They quiet down when they reach a hallway of doors, no doubt the rooms of some second years, as they can read from the nameplates. They creep along with a soft giggle, staying low to the ground for whatever reason (their own amusement).

Then they stop, shuffling closer to a door. Scratching. A pen on paper. Someone's not in class~ But who are they to judge?

They don't know what compelled them to open the door without a knock or warning, but whatever it was, it's too late now.

A beastman jumps from his bed and hisses at them. "Who the fuck are you?"

Wow, so gruff!

They smirk, stepping in and eyeing his questionable choice of décor. "Who the fuck are you?"

"I asked you first."

"I asked you second."

The beastman's eye twitched as he let out a low growl. "You don't seem to understand... You barged into my room..." He flexed his fingers and shifted his body into a ready to launch position. "Now, either explain yourself.... Get out... Or I'll remove you myself."

They giggle again, swiping their tongue across their fangs. Wanna fight? Wanna fight?! "Come on then. Remove me."

The boy lunged, and they realized too late that he had claws out.

They're tackled out of the room and into the hallway, the boy digging his claws into their back with another growl.

Ow?! Beastmen don't have claws? Did this one file his nails?!!!

They knee his stomach, throwing him off and away. Their lab coat is stained. They grit their teeth at the thought as they drag themselves to their feet.

The boy leans on the railing, pulling himself up as well with a hand to his stomach. Again, the boy lunges first. This time, they flip him over with a flick of their wrist, and he goes crashing to the other side of the hallway.

They run.

He follows.

Through hallways, through grasslands, towards the mirror room! He catches up and sends them both tumbling through Savanaclaw's mirror, right into the mirror room and into the crowd of bustling students trying to go back to their dorms.

They can't hear what he's growling past shocked shouts and squeaking shoes, but they do notice a "-sage of the Ram!"

Something slams into them, sending the boy off them and skidding onto the floor. They roll over with a groan. Their back hurts.

"What in Great Seven's name are you both doing?!"

"Gh! Damn house pet..."

They roll over again to face Furo with a pout. "I was just exploring."

"He barged into my room!"

"Exploring."

Furo sighs, pinching the bridge of their nose. "Aurora, I expected better from you."

"Your fault for expecting something from me," they stick their tongue out and blow a raspberry.

The boy scrambles up, presumably to leave, but Furo grabs his tail.

"Yow!!"

"Oh no, you don't," Furo sits down with a foot on his tail, taking out a first aid kit and dragging them over with a huff. "You both...This better not happen again, you hear?"

They whine when Furo pinches their cheek. Mr. Crewel steps forward from the crowd with his whip and a disapproving glare.

Oh, they're definitely doing this again.

#twst #twisted wonderland #twst oc #aurora puerstella #silas sabortooth #m.p.furo #if anyone draws a groovy for this #you get one virtual kiss and hug

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mpfuro-station · 2 years

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Why Does This Happen?

@sugarandmelody

A Pomefiore student that sucked at potions. Now that was unheard of. And yet, here Furo was staying after class for extra alchemy lessons. A string of brewed potions lined a nearby table as Professor Crewel and M.P. Furo stood around a cauldron.

“I do not understand this. You understand the fundamentals and when I am here to assist you perform wonderfully. Why is it when I leave you alone to brew the potion it ends up askew, Pup?” Crewel tapped his leashed pointer to the side of the cauldron perplexed.

Furo shrugged their shoulders with a nervous glance to the side. “I’m not sure, Master Crewel...I’m positive that I do everything like how I did under your guidance,” Furo nervously tapped their fingers together.

“I want you to complete this potion by yourself next,” Crewel instructed as he turned the textbook to a new recipe. “I will be in a neighboring section cultivating more ingredients for my next extra lesson. Please try and not destroy my lab.”

“Yes, Master Crewel,” Furo nodded while they clutched the spoon desperately. When the professor left, Furo let out a long sigh. They muttered to themselves, “You got this, M.P. Just...don’t blow anything up. Easy.”

They slowly gathered the ingredients together, triple checking along the way. Furo awkwardly shuffled around the boiling cauldron as they followed the recipe exactly. “Ah, okay okay. The cauldron is heated properly, good. Now I have to~...let it simmer no longer than 15 minutes and don’t touch it,” Furo read a few steps ahead as they finished one. They squinted as they mumbled aloud, “If potion is disturbed during this time will cause a volatile reaction leading to unpredictable results.”

Furo stepped away from the cauldron after finishing the sentence. “So, no touchy. Got it. What do I do after that?”

“What are you doing here, house pet?”

“Aye!” Furo jumped in place in, startled. When they turned around, Silas was there in his lab coat with a pile of notebooks in his arm. “Great Seven, you scared the crap out me, you leopard punk!”

“You should learn to be more aware of your surroundings then, pet.” Silas huffed. “Where’s Crewel?”

“He went that way,” Furo pointed off into a maze of plants. “Are you here for extra lessons too?”

“So, what if I am?” Silas grew defensive at their question.

Furo placed the open book down on the table with a roll of their eyes. “Well I’m here too, so I thought I’d ask.”

"Hmph, so even people born with smarts have to study sometimes," He mumbled. Silas got a peak at the potion that bubbled and foamed. The liquid was on the brink of boiling over. He grabbed a spoon to try and stir it, but before he touched it, Furo slapped it out of his hand.

“OW! What the fu-!” Silas yelled.

“Don’t touch it! The instructions say not to touch it for 15 minutes!” Furo yelled back when they grabbed the spoon.

“It’s boiling over!”

“No touchy! I need to do this right!” Furo tried to shoo him away. “Master Crewel is over there! Go talk to him, punk!”

“Stop pushing me, house pet!” Silas growled as his tail flicked.

Furo gave one last nudge before turning around. They looked at the potion and whispered, “I’m pretty sure that it isn’t supposed to be that color though...”

Furo grabbed the textbook again and read through it. As they flipped through the pages, the cauldron started to pop and gurgle. Silas turned around to see it jostling around, Furo still nose deep in the textbook trying to find out what was happening. “Hey, pay attention!”

“I am!” Furo snapped back. They got closer as they clutched the textbook. “It says that everything should be fine if it smells like green apple.”

“Don’t get closer, you idiot!” Silas stomped back over, slamming his notebooks onto the table. “You really have a knack for attracting danger and dragging me in it!

The potion became more volatile as the bickering ensued.

“One, how am I supposed to smell it if I don’t get closer, hm? Two, I don’t get into dangerous situations as often as when we were kids anymore and there were far more dangerous ones that you have no clue of!” Furo listed out. “And three, this does not smell green apple so please go get Crewel!”

Silas was already next to them and grabbing the back of their collar. “You’re not staying here!”

Furo scoffed but stopped themselves as the potion boiled over. They backed into Silas and tried to push him back as they kept themselves between him and the potion going wrong. “S-silas, get back! I’m not sure what it’s gonna do!”

“What are you - Hey watch out!” With a loud pop and a cloud of foam, the potion erupted. Silas switched places with Furo at the last minute, getting soaked with the liquid.

Furo coughed and fanned away the steam in their face. Silas’ lab coat and clothes were in a pile in front of them. Furo stood slack jawed as Crewel ran around the corner. “What happened?!” he asked. He saw the mess and a distraught Furo.

“I don’t- It was fine, then boiling, and the punk - oh no - it didn’t smell like green apples and - I melted Silas...” Furo fumbled trying to explain only to stare blankly at the pile of clothes. They repeated, “I...melted Silas. Oh, Great Seven, I turned my childhood friend into a puddle of goo...”

“Why would I be friends with a stupid house pet like you?!” a small voice yelled out of the pile of clothing. Furo and Crewel looked in bewilderment as a small pair of fluffy ears and chubby cheeks of a child Silas.

“THANK GOODNESS YOU AREN’T DEAD!!” Furo hollered. They scooped the bundle of clothing with Silas in it and hugged it tightly.

“What are you- let go!” Silas pushed against Furo. “Why are you bigger than me?!”

“It seems the potion turned the cat back into a kitten, but he retained his mental age,” Crewel got closer, glaring at Furo. “Haaa...seems like this pup made a mess.”

“I really don’t know what happened...” Furo sulked, still holding a young Silas.

“Well, it will take me some time to prepare an antidote, and clean this up. You should keep watch over him until then. It should be ready by tomorrow morning.”

“I have to be like this till tomorrow?!” Silas hissed.

“Yes. Now, take your things and leave. We will reschedule both of your extra lessons,” Crewel gathered the notebooks Silas had brought and handed them over to Furo before swiftly shoving them out of the room.

Furo stood there for a moment. Child Silas in one arm and a ton of textbooks and notebooks in the other. “Well...that could have been worse.”

“I’m. Tiny.” Silas curtly pointed out.

“So am I, you get used to it,” Furo countered.

“Why is it always me that gets dragged into your messes? I swear this never happens to those fae pests you hang around,” Silas grumbled.

“I told you to leave me be, but you kept second guessing me!”

“If you had just let me-”

“Let you help? The whole point was that I brewed it on my own.”

“Ugh! You...if I hadn’t...tch, damn house pet...” Silas pouted and crossed his arms.

They walked through the halls of the school in silence for a while after that. Furo started the conversation up with a softer tone. “I am sorry you got involved with this.” Silas didn’t respond. Furo nodded to themselves at the suspected behavior, but flinched slightly as more weight leaned onto their one arm.

Silas now leaned on Furo, still pouting. Furo stifled a laugh, but it didn’t go unnoticed by the leopard. “What are you laughing about?”

“Oh, nothing really,” Furo smiled. “I just think this is the first time I hugged your child self. You never used to let me when we were kids.”

“I- that’s...Why would I hug the person that bit my tail?” Silas grumbled.

Furo rolled their eyes, “Yeah, yeah, yeah. Now, are we going to Savanaclaw or Pomefiore?”

“I don’t want to step foot in the suffocating perfume dorm,” Silas hissed, “but I’d rather not deal with my dormmates like this either.”

“Diasomnia it is! We can visit Aurora and Rozalie-senpai!” Furo decided cheerfully.

“F*** no! You better not take me there, house pet!”

“Too late, punk, we’re going!” Furo laughed as they stepped through the mirror.

#furo lore #silas sabortooth #twisted_wonderland #twisted wonderland oc #twisted wonderland #I had so much fun writing this!#kinda want to write a part two #hope I wrote him alright

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mpfuro-station · 2 years

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Aurora Lab Coat Groovy

@waiting-on-a-dream I drew the groovy!

#aurora puerstella #groovy art #twisted_wonderland #twisted wonderland oc #furo lore #silas sabortooth #cheeky fae #i swear the look cooler everytime i draw them

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mpfuro-station · 2 years

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Why Does This Happen? part 2

F“Pfft, Hahahaha!” Aurora was bent in half laughing at the table in the Diasomnia common room. Rozalie sat next to them looking across the table with intense curiosity.

Tiny, child Silas sat on a stack of pillows in a chair next to Furo across from the two fae children. He was still bundled in his original clothes that were far too big for him. His arms were crossed, and he kept letting out disgruntled huffs. “It isn’t funny, pest.”

“Oh, but it is,” Aurora wiped a tear from their eye. Silas’ hair stood on end as he let out a small hiss.

“It really is a shame that he keeps his original mental state,” Rozalie commented as he examined the aggravated leopard. “It would have been interesting to observe how he acted at this age.”

Silas leaned on the table, ready to crawl across, “I can show you how I acted you f***ing-ACK!”

Before he could get a knee onto the tabletop, Furo put a hand on his head and pushed him back into a seated position. “You aren’t missing much, Rozalie-senpai. He was a punk back then too.”

“Does the little kitty want some warm milk?” Aurora asked like she was talking to an actual child.

“I want to be anywhere but here...” Silas groaned.

“Well then, we can go and get you set up in Savanaclaw-” Furo started.

“No.”

“So persnickety,” Furo rolled their eyes.

“Would you like anything Furo? Tea perhaps?” Rozalie asked.

“I’d love to have some, thank you,” Furo smiled.

“So, tea for Furo and milk for the tiger cub,” Aurora listed. Before Silas could put up a fuss, they left snickering to get the drinks.

“Are you planning on leaving Sabortooth here until the antidote is ready in the morning?” Rozalie asked Furo in the interim.

“You better not, house pet,” Silas growled in tiny.

“Don’t worry, I won’t,” Furo assured. “Best case scenario, he’ll sleep in his own dorm room. Worst case scenario, he’ll stay in mine.”

“Where the heck would I sleep in that prissy dorm room?!”

“There’s floor space. You’re small enough that if I make a nice nest of pillows and give you a blanket, you’d be fine.”

“I get the f***ing floor?!”

“You can have a bed if you sleep in your room!” Furo reminded him. “I’d just have to pick you up in the morning and drop you off tonight.”

Silas grimaced. Both options weren’t ideal. Furo raised their eyebrow to see if he’d make a remake back. They sighed when he simply sat there pouting. Rozalie watched the exchange silently from his seat.

“Interesting...” Rozalie muttered out.

“Hm? What is senpai?” Furo asked, tone and demeanor changing from how they were treating Silas.

“This is a side of you I do not usually see. Even the banter between you and Puerstella does not equate to this level,” Rozalie pointed out.

“Oh, uh,” Furo paused as they looked between Rozalie and Silas. “I never really noticed. I guess I don’t mother hen you as often, Rozalie-senpai, since you’re my senior. And Aurora doesn’t require as much scolding usually.”

“I’m a different type of wild than the tiny panther.” Aurora boasted as they returned mid conversation. They had a teacup in one hand and a mug in the other. “Here is your tea, and here is some hot chocolate for the little bobcat.”

“Couldn’t you have given me coffee at least...” Silas grumbled and complained, but still took the mug with greedy little fingers.

Aurora shook their head, “You’re a kid now. Coffee isn’t good for your growth, pft!”

“I’m not an actual kid pest!”

“But physically you are. It would be in your best interest to take care of your body while it is like this,” Rozalie recommended.

“F*** off,” Silas spat at him. “Stupid fae. Stupid pest. Stupid house pet.”

“That isn’t nice language for such a tiny ball of scruff,” Aurora said. They scooped him from his seat and gave a big squeeze. “But I gotta say, being able to hug you without wrestling you to the ground is a nice perk!”

“Let go of me! Ahhh!” Silas tried to push Aurora’s face away. “House pet! Get this fae off of me!!”

Furo sipped their tea quietly. “Accept their affection for once.”

“F*** YOU!!” Silas pouted but he let Aurora continue to hold him. As time went on, he began to get tired. He dozed off as he was held by Aurora.

“Haha, he’s all tuckered out now.” Aurora whispered.

“You should probably put him to bed, Furo,” Rozalie pointed out.

Furo sighed as they nodded. “Yeah, I should. Thank you for having us.”

“Aww, do you really have to leave?” Aurora whined.

“Yeah, might as well. No matter where I put him, he’ll complain,” Furo readjusted their glasses as they got up to take the half-asleep leopard beastman. When they took him from Aurora’s arms, a small hiss escaped him.

Furo said farewell to their friends and left the Diasomnia dorm in favor of Savanaclaw. When they walked through with Silas, a few Savanaclaw members would sneak some glances. Snickers and smirks found their way into Furo’s ears.

“I hope you really are asleep right now Silas. I don’t want to have to stop a murder tomorrow...” Furo whispered as they kept on track to his room.

“Is that Silas?!” A much louder voice caused Furo to flinch and Silas to stir. A young deer beastfolk bounded over. “Oh ho, man, this is a sight to see!”

“Uh, hello. I’m just dropping him back to his room,” Furo waved to the boy. They continued to walk, trying to hide Silas a bit more. “I’ll be gone soon.”

“Oh wait! You’re that Pomefiore kid that storms in here every once in a while. I’m Ronald, you can call me Ronny, and I’ll be the next big thing here in Twisted Wonderland!” Ronny introduced himself. “You usually only show up here if Silas-senpai is in trouble. So, what’d he do this time? Did he mess with your dorm leader and get cursed? Haha!”

“Uh, actually I kinda did this to him...” Furo awkwardly answered. “Potion gone wrong. Just making sure he’s okay until the antidote is ready.”

“He’s so docile like this!” Ronald followed Furo, getting closer to the sleeping Silas. The buck went to poke the leopard’s plump cheeks.

This kid is gonna die...Furo thought as they tried to pull back.

“Piss. Off. Prey,” Silas mumbled. He rubbed his eyes and lifted his head.

“Good morning senpai!” Ronny laughed. “It must be nice having someone carry you around!”

Silas’ tail started to flick as he narrowed his eyes. Furo made it to Silas’ room and stood in front of it. Silas turned to face away from Ronald and hissed, “Ignore the prey, house pet.”

Furo sighed. They could tell Silas was pissed off and this first year was not helping. Furo waved goodbye and started to go through the door, “Well, see you some other time Ronald!”

“Don’t worry, haha, I can look after Silas-senpai when you’re gone!” Ronald offered.

“That won’t be necessary! At all! Bye-bye!” Furo shut the door and let out a heavy sigh. She sat Silas on his bed and said in seriousness. “You better not hurt that boy tomorrow when you’re back to normal.”

“DON’T ASSUME THINGS!!” Silas yelled. He huffed along, “Besides, I was already ordered not to hurt any of the freshman.”

Furo put his supplies on his desk and stretched their arms. “Well then, if I have nothing to worry about, I’ll leave. I’ll be back for you in the morning.”

“Great. Get lost,” Silas said as he crawled off the bed and staggered towards his desk.

“What do you think you’re doing?”

“What does it look like? I’m going to study.”

“Oh no you aren’t,” Furo grabbed Silas and placed him back on the bed. They began to tuck him in to the point of confinement. “You are going to get a full night’s sleep.”

Silas tried to pry himself out, but it was to no avail. “What the - why?!”

“Fall asleep plotting your revenge or repeating definitions. As long as you stay in that bed and fall asleep.”

Silas grumbled and turned to his side with a bit of struggling. He shut his eyes and started to drift off. Before he fell completely asleep, a hand was placed on his head and Furo whispered, “Sweet dreams, punk.”

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With a puff of magic and smoke, Silas was returned to his grown self. “FINALLY!” Furo stared up at him with squinted eyes. “What is it now?”

Furo grumbled as they looked away, “Why’d you have to be tall? Unfair.”

@sugarandmelody @waiting-on-a-dream

#furo lore #silas sabortooth #aurora puerstella #rozalie enchantiane #ronald lore #twisted_wonderland #twisted wonderland oc #twisted wonderland #part 2 is finished!#more chaos hehehe!#furo hopes that they don't hear about some poor fool getting punched

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mpfuro-station · 2 years

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Not a Useless Marble

@sugarandmelody

Here it is! Young Silas and Furo duking it out! This was really fun to write, and I hope I wrote Silas well.

TW: violence, blood and swearing

A 7-year-old M.P. Furo was walking down the bustling streets of the Afterglow Savanah. They swung their entwined hand with their teenage brother. In their free hand, they had a bag of miscellaneous trinkets that jangled as they walked.

“V.P!” Furo chirped to get the older boy’s attention.

“M.P!” he responded in the same manner.

“Can we get pretzels from the nice Auntie today?”

“Hmm,” V.P. tapped his chin comedically. “If you wait on the bench while I go in and get what Mama ordered from Mr. Abir, we might be able to swing by Miss Tiki’s for some pretzels.”

“With cheese?!” Furo began hopping in place, their curly hair bouncing.

Their brother chuckled, “Yeah, with cheese. But!” He picked them up and plopped them on a bench outside a small butcher shop. “You have to be good. Get it?”

Furo nodded, “Got it!”

“Good,” V.P. ruffled their hair and went in.

Furo swung their legs as they watched people of all types walk by. The waved to some that said hi. Then they saw a boy with leopard features kick a pebble on the other side of the street. When he looked up, their eyes met. Furo waved, but he just sat in the dirt without even giving a nod. Furo gave a huff at his behavior. They peeked into the butcher’s shop to see their brother stuck in what seemed like a one-sided conversation. With the butcher.

Furo jumped clumsily off the bench, still holding the bag of trinkets. They looked both ways before running to where he was. As they got closer, he looked to be around the same age but covered in old bruises and scars. “Hi.” Furo waved again. No response. “My name’s Mustela, but my family calls me M.P. You can call me that too if Mustela’s too hard. What’s your name?”

He looked at them through squinted green eyes. He opened his mouth to speak but closed it. Then he turned away from Furo and hissed, “F**k off.”

Furo was caught off guard. They gave a tut of their tongue. “That’s a bad word. You shouldn’t say that.” Furo leaned closer and whispered, “I won’t tell anybody though.” Furo motioned themselves zipping their lips.

At the lack of reaction, Furo tilted their head. They reached into the pouch and shuffled through it. They passed over rocks of various shape, size, and color. They looked past some twigs. When they pulled their hand back out, a shiny dark blue marble with a yellow star in the center. They held it out to him. “I’ll give you this shiny marble if you tell me your name.”

He swatted it out of Furo’s hand harshly. It rolled into the middle of the road. “I don’t want your useless s**t.”

“Excuse you?!” Furo clenched their fist. “That was a special marble! I got it from one of my daddy’s students at the VDC! You could’ve just said no, you- you HEAD-OF-A-PIN!!”

“Well go get it then, you pampered pet,” he groaned. “Now piss off, before I beat you up.”

“Me? Piss off?” Furo sassed him. They put their bag of treasures to the side. “Nah, I ain’t gonna ‘piss off’, because I am pissed off. NOW GO GET MY MARBLE BACK!”

The boy stood up. Ge was just a hair taller and glared at Furo. “I’m not getting your stupid marble. SCRAM!” He shoved them back.

“You really think you can beat me in a fight, boy?” Furo pushed through gritted teeth.

“Yeah, you may be a girl, but I’m still a beastman and you’re just a human,” he pushed a finger into their chest.

Furo grabbed his finger and twisted it, causing him to buckle and wince. Furo snarled with a wildness to their eyes. “Even if I am a human, I will whoop your head to a fare-the-well. I’ll give you a beating that’s rough and something else. You think you’re king of the jungle? HA! Ain’t that some stuffing. You overgrown pussy-cat; DON’T YOU ROAR!” Furo shoved him on the ground and looked down at him. “Or I’ll come down there and whoop you some more.”

The boy did roar and pounced at Furo. His long nails clawed at their face. Blood dripped from Furo’s cheek as they put their hands up. Furo punched him in the face.

When he reeled back, blood was dripping from his now crooked nose. Furo went in and grabbed his small leopard ears. They pulled him forward and kneed his gut.

“Gah! You b***h!” he hissed.

“Don’t call me a bad word!” Furo screeched. They were tackled into a wall. The boy kept slamming Furo into the wall as they punched his back. Furo started to cough heavily and decided to grab his tail. They yanked it hard up to them. The boy screamed, but the scream got louder when Furo bit into it.

They were thrown to the ground. The boy started punching their face. Furo brought their arms up to block him. They grabbed one of his wrists and bit into his arm until they tasted blood. When the boy pulled his arm back, Furo flipped him so that they were on top of the boy. They landed punched after punch with accuracy.

“M.P!!” their older brother yelled. He pried his younger sibling off but they still tried to get at him. “MUSTELA, STOP IT! WHAT THE CRAP HAS GOTTEN INTO YOU!?!”

“HE THREW MY MAGIC MARBLE IN THE STREET, SHOVED ME, CALLED ME A BAD WORD-,” Furo cried as tears started to mix with the blood on their face. Their one eye was already starting well as their glasses were cracked. “HE STARTED SO I FINISHED IT!! I JUST WANTED TO BE FRIENDS!! WAAAAHH!! VORMEL!!”

“When Daddy said to know how to finish fights, this isn’t what he meant…” Vormel sighed as he brought his wailing younger sibling close for comfort. He spotted their pouch and picked it up. He looked down at the boy, “Sorry about my kid sibling, but you shouldn’t go picking fights either, bud.”

Vormel started to walk back to the butcher. He paused in the road and crouched down. He picked up a dusty marble and jogged the rest of the way.

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Sometime later, the boy was sitting in a nearby alley wincing at his wounds. Blood was still pooling around the teeth marks on his arm. Then a familiar shadow loomed over him.

Furo had a pout on their face as they had a basket of first-aid supplies. They didn’t say anything. Furo sat down next to him, and he scooted away with a scowl. Furo scooted closer and grabbed his bleeding arm. They pulled it closer and got a wet rag out. They squeezed water over his arm to clean the blood off. The, they got a cotton ball and a bottle of something.

“This is gonna sting,” Furo whispered. They started awkwardly dabbing the teeth mark. The boy winced and tried to pull away, but Furo had a tight hold on his elbow.

There was no talking after that. The bustle of the Afterglow Savanah was all there is. Furo sniffled at some points. Tears fell randomly from them. They had a black eye and a bandage on their cheek. Their glasses had a long crack through the one lens. The boy looked worse. Fresh bruises littered his body. He had a busted lip, a broken nose, a kink in his tail, and newly cleaned puncture wounds in his arm.

Furo put a witch-hazel and cocoa-butter salve on the bruises they saw, both old and new. When they were done, Furo got up and began to walk away. Before they left the alley, a grumbled hiss followed.

“Hey,” the boy didn’t even look at them. “My name is Silas.”

Furo nodded but didn’t look back at him. “Bye then, Silas.”

When Silas looked at where Furo had been seated, long after they left, he saw a cleaned, dark blue marble with a yellow star inside.

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PRESENT DAY:

“SILAS!!” Furo stomped into the Savanaclaw dorm.

“S**t…” the leopard beastman cursed under his breath.

“Why the hell is the weasel here?” Leona grumbled.

“Uh, Furo? You need something?” Ruggie walked up questionably.

“Where is that LEOPARD PUNK?!” Furo asked aggressively. A worried Pip tried catching up.

“Furo-senpai, please, stop. I was in the wrong~” Pip plead.

“Pip, sweetie, I know. I’ll get to you later. First, let me handle this,” Furo calmly, yet firmly, reprimanded. “SILAS!”

“What do you want, b***h?” Silas growled as he waltzed over.

“You and that vulgar mouth of yours,” Furo hissed. “Did you hurt my underclassman?”

“So what? She tried to touch my f***ing ears,” he crossed his arms.

“You don’t choke someone for it!!”

“Hah,” Silas smirked. He now easily towered over them now. “And what are you gonna do about it? I doubt you could get even a nip on my ear now, Mu. Stel. A.”

Furo turned their glare at Leona. “You either teach him a lesson, or I do.”

Bonus: at one of Silas’ games

Furo: Kick their butts, Silas!! You got this!

Silas: S-shut up! Scram already!

Furo: Let me support you, you punk!

#twisted oc #twisted_wonderland #sugarmelody #silas sabortooth #mpfuro #furo lore #fighting #kids #childhood friendship #?#if you could call it friendship #more like mutual punching bags #still love him though

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zackcrazyvalentine · 2 years

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IN LOVING RESPONSE TO HOW THAIS WOULD KISS ALL MY CHILDREN!

And... And me????

Minxie: She's shot through the heart, she's blushing, she's smiling but dying and "Hey, do you need me to kill someone for you? I'd kill someone for you. Just say the word. Your wish, my command-"

Please, I'm weak. I might fall in love. jzjsjzjjz

Pip: "S...Senpai?!" Pip is stunned, bit flustered, but immediately beaming and giving a spinning hug to Thais and a polite cheek kiss back. "I'm glad you're so happy today! Thank you (for the affection)!"

Kiran: Chuffing!!! This boy is just melting. Kissed drunk. Hope Thais has no plans going anywhere because the boy is CLINGING to her now. He just wraps his arms (and tail) around her and presses his face to her neck in love drunkenness. Might cheekily sneak in a neck kiss or two when his brain reboots. "I feel recharged to face the day~ Thanks, princess~"

Rozalie: He'd blink at the gesture. Stays quiet for a second then ask for Thais' hand too and return the hand kiss smoothly. He has no idea why she is suddenly greeting him like that and assumes he missed a social cue. "Thank you for the polite greeting." Absolutely oblivious.

(Let's save a certain boy for later-)

Emilio: He very much appreciates the hand kiss, his chest is puffed out from the attention and he's drinking in the affection. There is slight purr in his voice as he thanks Thais. If Thais does give him a cheek kiss... "Mrw?!... Cheeky little! DARLING, WHO ARE YOU WALKING AWAY SO FAST???"

Joules: He just SO HAPPENS to get in the way of Thais' kiss to Sei. Very sorry~ He's so invested in getting orders around, you see! He is all smug and ready to dart off with a laugh when she gives him another cheek kiss for "Dee Dee"... Well... "I have to return the favor then~ It's TERRIBLE to keep debts in Octavinelle~ Bear that in mind..." He gives Thais back a long kiss on the side of her face, maybe a bit too close to her mouth. THEN, he darts back off to work.

...

Silas: ...

Listen, Silas hardly had time to process Thais running towards him and nearly punched her right in the nose for zooming towards him. Then... What? What??? "what the fu**?" Ever so softly under his breath. He honestly can't even retaliate. He's too busy not processing Thais gave him kiss on the temple. And what did she say? Just... This boy is frozen. He has NEVER been kissed in any way and honestly, Thais could speed walk away safely, because he doesn't know what to think anymore.

Might think she's brave later.

Might just... Leave it.

Might see if she'll do that again.

🤷‍♀️

Melody, you have NO CLUE how much I've been schoolgirl-in-love giggling at this because GDISGEJSHEK 💗💗💗💗💗💗

I LOVE IT SO MUCH 💖💖💖!!!! EVERYONE'S REACTIONS ARE PRECIOUS AAAAAA 💕💕💕💕

"No, you don't need to kill anyone. It's okay! See you 'round, Minxie!" And gives her another kiss on the cheek goodbye

~unaware of the reaction Minxie had~

No joke, Thais will gush about how cute and precious Pip is as she's hugging the girl. May even tear up a bit bc look at her!! What a precious being!! And she had the honor to meet a literal angel by having Pip in Heartslabyul!! She's so happy to know Pip, thus why the girl get many many kisses peppered to her face along with a big hug!

And when Pip returns the gesture, she's even softer for the sweetie ❤️

Thais giggles at Rozalie's return of the gesture, but it's treasured very much. She will even give him a little reverence (cross one ankle behind the other, bend her knees a little, lift her skirt a bit, bow her head) while saying her quick goodbye because she thinks of him as a royal or baron or something similar

EMILIO'S LITTLE "Mrw" WILL MAKE HER FANGIRL DKDBDJDB NOW SHE'S VERY VERY CLOSE TO HUGGING THE BOY AND NUZZLING HIM

"Sorry~ Just taking precautions in case you got mad at me ruining your makeup. Couldn't risk it, y'know!" She says as she continues her speed walk.

NOW, JOULES.... JOULES MAKES HER BLUSH AND FRET, HAVING TO REBOOT HER HAPPINESS BECAUSE THAT WAS WAY TOO CLOSE, WAY TOO LONG KSBDKDBEJ

Lesson learned, right, Thais? The fox always takes more than he should, be cautious!

Next day/moment she comes close to Silas, she's SWEATING bc uh-oh he's definitely gonna yell at her for what she did! ....but they just pass each other like always, nothing happens

She's confused, surprised, but relieved nothing happened

Can't say if she'll risk it and give him another kiss or not, we'll just have to wait and see~ (she will, she absolutely will. Those kissy moods leave no room for any logical braincell activity; she's just "no thoughts, just love")

KIRAN AAAAAAA 😭💖💖💖💖💖💖

After going around Heartslabyul, giving kisses to those she holds dear in her dorm, she heads off to Scarabia (bc it's like her secondary dorm, name her honorary member lol)

You can say she starts off her day by kissing him AND will end it by giving more kisses to the tiger!! (and Xeron, Xeron also gets the double dose treatment fjebfk)

She wants to cuddle with him more~ Who knows? Maybe she can spend the night over at Scarabia?

SHE LOVES IT, ADORES IT!!! She will remain in his arms and enjoy the hugs, cuddles, nuzzles, kisses, all the affection.... AND THE CHUFFING!!!! THE CHUFFING JUST MAKES HER GUSH MORE LOVE AND KISSES AT HIM!!! Which in turn make him even more love drunk and happy and more chuffs!!! It's a neverending cycle HDKWHDK

She's all his to cuddle and kiss~

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I LOVE ALL YOUR OCs AAAAAAAA 😭💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖

Had to leave best boy till the end 🐯❤️

#zask #oc talk #thais adamante #others' ocs #minxie cobain #pip suit #rozalie enchantiane #joules foxworth #silas sabortooth #kiran strisha #twst oc

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zackcrazyvalentine · 2 years

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I am a greedy little thing and can never leave ask boxes alone.

carrying them (piggyback, over shoulder, etc.)

Silas carrying Jet after your choice between a fight, Silas putting the boy through extreme physical exercise or whatever... Just... Silas mocking Jet and very determined to bring that boy to go rest or to an infirmary. Jet unlocked tough love from Silas and must suffer it.

Just... Jet... Let me take care of him through an OC. Aggressively. jzsjjsksksksk

SILAS GIVING TOUGH LOVE TO JET IS SO ON BRAND

AND MY STUPID BLOND BIHH EATS IT ALL UP!!!!! THAT'S THE TYPE OF LOVE HIS OLDER BROTHER SHOWED HIM MOST AND THEY HAD LOTS OF FUN BACK THEN!!! JET UNDERSTANDS IT, ADORES IT, TREASURES IT, LEARS FROM IT!!!!

But of course, you'll never hear him admit that~

Silas goes from being an angry 2nd year that has something stuck up his ass and annoys the hell out of Jet (lol have u looked at the mirror, sweetie?), to an upperclassman Jet respects and wants to see succeed on his goals

Jet, the "hissing kitten" bastard OC... is slowly turning soft towards others *wipes tear* He's growing so much~!

"I. AM. NOT. TURNING. SOFT!!!" He exclaims, with a bright blush he hides with his jacket

#zask #oc talk #jet fletcher #silas sabortooth #twst oc #others' ocs #THEM <3 #ANGY BLONDES THAT GROW FOND OF EACH OTHER AND WANT TO SEE THE OTHER GROW & SUCCEED AAAAAA 😭💗

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mpfuro-station · 2 years

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Furo Backstory TWST

Haha! Furo now has a backstory! There is some minor sensitive topics. Mostly kids being mean. @sugarandmelody I hope it is okay I included Silas in their story!

Also, meet the older Furo kids! You have the eldest, Nilgiri Gwatkinsii Furo, and the middle child, Vormel Peregusna Furo!

Anyway, onwards!

Furo grew up in a small but lively town in the Afterglow Savannah. It was their mother’s hometown, and the people there knew the family better than Furo did at times. Furo’s maternal grandparents were key figures in the community and many people know that Furo was a part of their brood, even though they have a different family name now (a very…unique family name, but different none-the-less). Furo spent a lot of time hanging out with the older crowd. Their favorite activity was to join craft night with their mom and gossip with the middle-aged ladies. Looming, braiding, stamping, the whole lot. The only downside was that that was all Furo was. Another member of the large family. The tiniest Furo child, the youngest of the brood. It was rare that people from outside of the family circle could even say their given name, so it was always just Furo.

Furo loves their family, don’t misunderstand. Their family was chaotic and full of love. They were the youngest grandchild, so they followed around their cousins most of the time watching the chaos with small bursts of participation. Their father was originally from a small family in Jubilee Port. Furo didn’t get to interact much with that side of the family. They have maybe three memories of Jubilee Port, two of which are of their Gran before she passed. The other memory was of getting lost in the swamps and following the lightning bugs to get back to the cottage.

Furo only really had their cousins as friends close in age. They didn’t get along well with their peers. Other kids in the town didn’t tend to like them.

“She talks about weird things.”

“Ugh, there she goes again collecting trash.”

“She scares me! Did you see that look in her eyes?!”

Kids did not gravitate towards them. Furo didn’t mind though. They still tried to make friends regardless. Even if the kids were forced to let them tag along, Furo still tried to honestly befriend them. When they would ditch Furo in the woods, they didn’t really care. There were shiny rocks, pretty flowers, and other cool treasures. It’s the other kids’ loss for not seeing this stuff. Yeah, Furo totally isn’t sad that they don’t have an adventure buddy. The animals of the wild are their adventuring buddies, they’ll just play with them.

Accept, one day Furo meets a leopard boy that is a total jerk! The other kids may not like their treasures, but they don’t throw them away in front of Furo! Instant fight. Furo came out on top. That shows him! Hmph! Furo didn’t want to be friends anyway! (a total lie) Even when Furo had no intention of finding him, they always crossed paths and he was always getting into trouble. Of course, they should step in! And although the boy always tells them scram, he doesn’t really chase them off. If they had food, he would even stay of his own will. The best part, he would call them by their name! Sometimes…on a blue moon…during an eclipse. They may not be friends, but Furo cared about him. Still would punch his lights out if he deserved it. All in all, a good adventure buddy.

Furo loved nature and wanted to learn all about every animal, monster, and beast that there is or was. Both their parents were teachers, their father at RSA and their mother in the town, so they had access to books a plenty. Both were mages, along with their older siblings, so when Furo awakened their magic no one was surprised (even if they were a late bloomer). They cultivated their skill under their parents’ advice, earning their unique magic half-way through middle school. During this time, they became more aware of their gender identity. Although they don’t like female terms, they don’t totally cast out the feminine aesthetic. So, there was some minor surprise that they got enrolled in an all-boys school. There was excitement and jokes about how they were going to their father’s rival school. Now, Furo is in Night Raven College and ready to learn all they can to achieve their goal of creating a nature center for both common and mystical beasts.

#furo lore #twisted wonderland oc #twisted oc #twisted_wonderland #backstory #silas sabortooth #kids are jerks #afterglow savannah #oc #art

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