#twst murder mystery

[da-birb-writes-sometimes]

One of Us is Guilty; Chapter 3

Three are now dead, but the killer seems to be caught ... but this night is not over until the room is found.

Characters; Vil Schoenheit, Rook Hunt, Azul Ashengrotto, Jade Leech, Silver, Cater Diamond

Content; Unreliable narrators, murder mystery

Content Warning; Death, murder, blood, anxiety, kidnapping, overall dead dove content warnings

Word Count; 1.1 K

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Prologue | Chapter 1 | Chapter 2 | Chapter 3 | Epilogue (Part 1) | Epilogue (Final)

The body count had risen to three; Dire Crowley, the Ramshackle Prefect (whose blood still stained the floor, the iron scent permeating the air), and now, Divus Crewel as well, the latest victim. One minute the professor was alive, shaking from anger that one of his students was killed on his watch and that he was the prime suspect of the killings. But now he was sprawled out on the ground, killed in an instant.

The remaining students — Vil, Rook, Azul, Jade, Silver, and Cater — were silent, processing what exactly had just happened. The lights had flickered only for a minute, and in that minute, the killer had struck. But the silence was broken by a deafening clap of thunder, lightning illuminating the windows, and bringing everyone back to the present, to their laughably horrible situation that they had found themselves in by sheer chance and bad luck and timing.

Silver sat down on the staircase, and put his head in between his legs, taking deep breaths. Despite his training, he did not consider that he would be witnessing death so soon. The small part of his brain that had a sliver of hope that his friend had survived their gruesome injury, but he was just lying to himself; no one could survive that.

Vil was pacing, hands clasped behind his back, and he was muttering to himself. He thought he could read people, what with being raised amongst the stars that hid behind too-sweet smiles that belied venomous words. What was there to gain from any of this?

Rook was cracking his knuckles, and then rubbing his eyes, trying to think of why this was happening. While he could appreciate the hunt, this was something entirely different. Yet, it also reminded him of several books; one being a murder mystery, and the other about the deadliest game, of hunting a fellow person.

Azul was shaking and biting his nails, his resolve long gone. Had he made himself the enemy of one of his peers? Was he going to be next? He was supposed to just be perfecting a potion recipe for the next test, yet he found himself way above his head.

Jade looked at Azul, taking in that his house warden and friend was shaking more than the leaves outside in the howling wind. He too was disturbed by the night's events, sick to his stomach even, but he couldn’t show weakness, especially if he wanted to see it through.

And Cater? He was paler than a ghost, a cold sweat glistening on his forehead, and he felt like his heart was going to leap out of his throat. His cheery smile had left long ago, and now panic was fully starting to take control. Why? Why? Whywhywhy? WHY?! Yet he stayed silent.

No one spoke, but they eyed each other with caution. Every time that they had went to the mirror and they voted through it, someone died. Was it the mirror? No… no, that didn’t make sense… None of this made any sense though. 

“No more votin-” Silver whispered.

Cater cracked his head around, green eyes judging every move the underclassman made. “And why’s that, Silver?” His voice was shaky, but Cater wasn’t trusting him or anyone for that matter. “Afraid that-”

“THAT’S ENOUGH!” Vil barked, commanding everyone’s attention, eyes all on him. But he was used to eyes being on him, and he stayed cool, despite how this may damn him into being guilty in their eyes. He didn’t care at the moment though, all he cared about was no one else dying. “Look at what being suspicious of each other has brought us,” his eyes wandered to the dark clotted blood that had now gone cold. He swallowed the bile that had risen in his throat, keeping the calm mask up. “I agree with Silver though; voting through the mirror only ends up with someone… dead.”

“Then how do we proceed, Roi du Poison?” Rook asked, falling to his house warden’s side. His eyes looked over everyone, picking up their behaviours, emotions, and any tells.

Azul’s head snapped up. “The potion-” he started muttering to himself, before clearing his throat and gaining his composure again. “A truth potion, but one that shows the truth about the situation, we can use that to find the killer.”

Cater looked at Silver, and offered him his hand; a peace offering. Silver took it, and brought himself up on wobbly knees. A truce.

Jade placed his hand on Azul’s shoulder, offering him a bit of comfort that not everyone was out to get him. “Was that what you were working on?”

Azul nodded, and he started making his way towards the alchemy lab, where hopefully they could put an end to the killer’s little charade once and for all.

…

…

Vil helped Azul make the potion, and both students kept a keen eye on the other, but they made it without incident. And to show the others that they hadn’t tampered with it at all, they took it first, with the others shortly following suit.

“What about the room?” Silver asked.

“We can figure that out once we find the killer,” Jade countered.

Everyone looked at each other, taking in any minute details, but everyone was calm; the potion apparently did wonders to calm the nerves… but that in itself was a dangerous effect, since now everyone’s guards were down, making them easy targets.

Vil took in a breath and released it. “Who killed Dire Crowley? Why did you then kill the Prefect, and then Professor Crewel?” 

But no one spoke up.

“It isn’t me,” Vil said confidently, hoping that his speaking up prompted the others to follow suit.

Cater was to his left, and he spoke next. “I didn’t do it.”

Then Silver, “Or me… I couldn’t do something like this…”

“I did not do it either,” Jade offered.

Azul’s eyes went wide, and he eyed the next person in line. “The killer isn’t me.”

All eyes fell on the last person left in their little circle; Rook. With all of them but him left, that only left him.

He let out a throaty, quiet, chuckle. “I suppose this game has run its course,” he tipped his hat to them, green eyes glinting dangerously in the dim light. “As for why? Hmmm,” he hummed, and the hairs on everyone’s necks stood on end. There was something off about Rook, this wasn’t Rook. 

“You’ll find that out when you guess the room.”

What?

Everyone took a step closer to each other, away from Rook, and they whispered amongst each other, voting on what room Crowley’s murder took place in.

“Alchemy lab,” Cater spoke for the group, trying to keep his resolve as Rook seemed to stare into the very contents of his soul, like he was searching for something.

Rook stepped forward, still smiling. “Ah, désolé Monsieur Magicam,” the whites of his eyes started turning black, “but you would be wrong.” The lights flickered again, and in the seconds of darkness, Rook was gone, and so was Cater.

GOOGLE FORM (voting will end Wednesday, October 18th at 9pm EST)

SUSPECTS:

- Silver; the kindhearted knight with a mysterious past, is it just for show?  (Plum) - Vil Schoenheit; the actor who is always pigeonholed into the role of a villain (Scarlet) - Divus Crewel; the alchemy teacher with a penchant for fashion, Crowley’s co-worker (Peacock) DECEASED - Rook Hunt; the enigmatic hunter who always has a hunch of what’s happening (Mustard) MURDERER - Azul Ashengrotto; the owner of The Mostro Lounge, a businessman with dubious morals (Green) - Reader; the ‘house-keeper’, a role that was imposed on them by the late Headmage (White) DECEASED - Jade Leech; a student enamored by fungi and seems to have a foreboding presence about him (Orchid) - Cater Diamond; the preppy beau of Heartslabyul, but his smile seems forced (Peach) MISSING

ROOMS:

- Main hall (eliminated in Chapter 2) - Teachers’ lounge - Cafeteria - Kitchens - Lecture theatre - Botanical garden - Alchemy lab (eliminated in Chapter 3) - Library - Crowley’s office (eliminated in Chapter 1)

WEAPON: MAGIC (found in Chapter 2)

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To be continued

#dove does events #twst #twisted wonderland #twst murder mystery #vil schoenheit #rook hunt #azul ashengrotto #jade leech #twst silver #cater diamond #cw death #cw murder #cw blood #cw kidnapping #dead dove do not eat #oh you though it was going to be over once you found the killer? *evil laugh* oh my sweet readers no no it isn't #aka i remember the deadliest game plus i just watched the exorcist so yeah I'm tying those in #now if you don't mind me i'm going to cram those lessons in twst since i have 25 left until i can continue with the event

[dove-da-birb]

Clavis giving MC the idea to dress up as Barbie for Halloween then showing up as Preminger to the party

@xxoomiii @vioisgoinginsane @azulashengrottospiano @krenenbaker

Thoughts and opinions?

#otto anon #that would be fucking hilarious #imagine him being 100x more dramatic around chevalier and cheval is not having it #i may take a bit responding to stuff since I'm writing the next part to the twst murder mystery au

[twowink]

taps chin ..

#.txt #mostly just vague ideas #retro shuffle was a random burst of inspo i had for no reason . the first four just fit in my head for diff reasons and tomo #was chosen bc i wanted smn who would eat shit #(sorry tomo) #bubble pop u know bubble pop #andromeda !!!! please consider :> I REALIZED THAT YUZU AND SUBARU ALREADY HAVE BEEN IN THE SAME UNIT #so ill swap yuzu out w smn else at some point #but yes . thinking like. moon adonis / those stargazer twst cards thats the vibe im goin for i think ... #I LIKE TRICKY//TREAT BC MY PITCH IS JUST 'what if leo assembled the worst haunted house staff ever' #murder mystery for funsies #me2u also for funsies #magic show most up to change bc i just awnted a magic shuffle so i just started putting people together that i thought owul b fun #amia.txt

[linalilia]

ngl it's very funny how my twst and milgram ocs are very similar (akio and hayden, kei and seth, riku and vance (+ he kinda reminds me of seth too), kei's muse is very similar to riley too), but it's like..

me with twst ocs: am i allowed to do this. like, i know twst characters are literally based on villains, but am i allowed to do this. most people i know have very cute and sweet twst ocs, my characters are way too edgy compared to them OH NO-

me with milgram ocs: GOD YOU ALL ARE HORRIBLE. AS YOU SHOULD BE.

#like idk i think i feel a little bit more confident when it comes to my silly little milgrammers? #i still think they came out like.. a bit too evil JDJDKSKSK i wanted them to be more morally gray but!! who cares!! #i think milgram deserves to have actually unforgivable prisoners as a treat #like. there is a reason why i decided to came up with an original story for my twst ocs #AND MAN BEING CHARACTERS IN A DARK ACADEMIA MURDER MYSTERY FITS THEM SO WELL #LIKE EVEN CHARACTERS LIKE VANCE OR SETH JUST.. WOW. like i don't have to hold back anymore i guess #okay okay sorry for rambling #it doesn't mean that i don't like my twst ocs or anything like that I LOVE THEM SM #lina talks about stuff

[merakiui]

Mera... can I ask you for some Cater thoughts pretty please? 🤲

Any thoughts, I love all the ideas you come up with! >< Be it sk, fwb, a band au, just obsessed.... all good!

:D of course!!! I will happily share Cater thoughts.

✧ there's a yan fic idea I have for Cater that's told entirely in blog post format. Sort of like those smau fics, only instead of through texts/tweets you'd see something like,,,, the twst equivalent for tumblr or myspace and it's Cay-Cay's little private blog where he shares all of his innermost thoughts. The posts start innocent enough and then in classic yan fashion it derails terribly as Cater falls deeper into obsession with you.

✧ I like to think that when Cater's really stressed or self-loathing he just,,, uses Split Card to kill off his clones in whatever way matches the emotion(s) he's feeling in that moment. But then he probably also isolates himself when he's in bad moods. Definitely tries to distract himself with even more social media.....

✧ a pink bitch club au. Cater as Minako, Kalim as Gyaruko, and Lilia as Charlotte!!!! I feel like the role of VYT-24 fits Ortho because,,, android.

✧ omegaverse fwb......... whether he's an alpha, omega, or beta!!!! all is good!!! orz orz orz Cater helping you through your heats/ruts. Cater who gets too attached.

✧ serial killers Cater and Trey who work together. Aaaa but then serial killers Cater and Riddle.......... Riddle the lawful doctor who can easily find ways to cover things up or provide Cater with certain tools!!!

✧ serial killer Cater who livestreams all of his murders,,, live snuff. >_<

✧ the trope of popular guy is secretly deranged or a gross degenerate. You admire Cater's Magicam presence, but in real life he's actually horribly obsessed and gross. >:D

✧ there's some sort of Secret Alliance au to be had with Reader in the role of Eun Sian, Lilia as Chae Yul/Yuri, and Cater as Hyun Yujin.

✧ idol Cater....... all of his songs seem so strangely personal, as if they're about a specific person. Little do they know that same mystery person is locked up in his home. :)

✧ assisted non-con...... Cater and Trey teaching Ace and Deuce how to please you. Or maybe it's the two of them teaching Riddle because Queen knows he has no idea what he's doing. Leave it to the socially skilled upperclassmen to teach him what to do!!!

✧ I forget Cater is canonically talented at skateboarding...... there's a brain rot in there somewhere...

#twisted chit chat

[ventique18]

Briar Valley lore is the most interesting twst has ever been. Like, it has murder mystery, missing person's mystery, true lineage mystery, amnesia allegations, heroes and dragons, cult false gods, war and conquest, true love magic, abnormal phenomena conspiracies, etc etc. So jam-packed with tropes and genres under the sun lol.

I hope Book 7 has 10 parts tbh. 🤣 I can't get enough of this drama and intrigue.

#twisted wonderland #ventique rambles

[epictacobird]

Random “what if MC” scenarios bc my mind can’t stop coming up with them

MC’s gender isn’t mentioned, sometimes I switch between referring to the reader as MC and “you” and I’m too lazy to proofread and change it so it’s consistent soooooo

this is mostly platonic but go ahead and imagine what you want I ain’t judging ;) unless it’s Ortho don’t be weird >:(

Btw if you want to expand on any of these yourself please do it. Just tell me so I can read it I desperately need content for some of these lmao

What if MC was their voice actor?

So there’s some scenarios/fanfics with MC coming from a world where TWST is a game; but no one considers what if MC was their voice actor. I just think it’d be the funniest thing ever if MC popped in with the exact tone of voice of Leona or Malleus.

Imagine the pranks and imitations too. Like Ruggie is laughing his ass off at you making fun of Leona while Leona is just 🤨 tf are you doing

Or you go viral for your perfect Vil impression and Cater is just riding on your fame for “discovering you” he’s very grateful

I’d also imagine some bamboozling, tomfoolery if you will, if you were Trey or Riddle’s va. Like lmao put Riddle in an early grave while you pretend to be Trey please it’s so fucking funny

The chaos tho with Floyd if you were his va- or even better- Azul’s. Endless torture for the octopus boi. Same with Jamil and Kalim. Kalim is having the time of his life while Jamil is about to commit murder.

What if MC didn’t understand their language

So I just think it’d be interesting if MC didn’t speak the same language as NRC. Like Crowley is trying to explain everything and MC is just 🧍‍♂️

Everyone is trying their best to understand you and you’re taking lessons with Trein so at least you could speak basic phrases and read. You’re trying you’re best here.

And as you get closer to everyone I’d imagine people like Azul, Jade and Rook would be interested in learning your language out of curiosity. Does everyone in your world speak this language? How do you say ____? Any phrases that can’t be translated?

I’d also imagine Ortho to be eager to learn everything about you too! Being a highly advanced robot he’s sure to pick up your language easily. Its comforting to be able to talk to someone in your native language.

Ace would 100% ask how to say fuck

What if MC was a warrior?

I’ve seen a couple of these but I’m adding this anyway bc I love it.

Imagine a strong MC, covered in scars, hardened from battle, and can’t for the life of them pass a test in Crewel’s class. Forget about Trein’s too, MC just about gave up. (At least Vargas loves u)

Deuce thought you used to be a delinquent like him once he saw your scars; but left in awe at your stories. Also: workout sessions with Jack and Epel anyone? Epel is eager to learn from you.

Training with Sebek and Silver occasionally too. Even though Sebek initially doubted you he admires tolerates your human presence.

Treat Vil like your Queen and he’ll swoon hard

Idia will pass out btw if you ever pick him up when he asks if you saved any princesses like in his games/anime

What if MC was a famous singer?

Yeah yeah another somewhat common one stfu

I can imagine MC being almost excited when they realize they can relive the experience from starting out a newbie. Like you already know all your songs, the tips and tricks to preforming, and what a crowd loves.

When a mysterious singer pops out of nowhere and immediately becomes a hit you know Vil and Neige are already on the move investigating. Who’s the new competition taking over Magicam by the storm?

Ace and Dunce probably caught you playing (you bribed Grim with tuna to stay quiet earlier) and exposed you later on accident.

Depending on the music you preform you probably have some fans in the school. Maybe you’ll preform live for the first time at VDC in the hopes of securing a future career if you can’t get home (or if you don’t want to)

Imagine catching Jack or riddle listening to your music tho and being a hardcore fan

What if MC was a painter?

A lot of hard feelings came from being ripped from your world and being placed into a new one… and what better way to express that than painting?

Whether it be portraits or landscapes, when you found free/cheap supplies at Sam’s and the dorm Ramshackle became covered with your paintings. And once you got around to selling them you found you didn’t have to worry so much about food expenses.

Imagine painting Malleus though, like hello beautiful mysterious fae man that appears in the night and you’re not immediately picking up a brush to paint him???

Lilia is gushing, Malleus is blushing, and Sebek is rushing to either praise you or end you for painting his beloved crown prince of Briar Valley, his excellency, the magnificent and powerful-

Btw Azul is trying to put you in a sketchy work contract to paint in the lounge for some publicity be careful lmao

#twisted wonderland #twst wonderland #twst x mc #fanfic #twisted wonderland imagines #twst imagines #azul ashengrotto #floyd leech #vil shoenheit #malleus draconia #jade leech #leona kingscholar #twst jack #twst ruggie #twst kalim #twst jamil #twst idia #twisted wonderland ortho #twst sebek #silver #lilia vanrouge #riddle rosehearts #twisted wonderland deuce #twst ace #cater diamond #twst trey #epel felmier #twst rook

[cyanide-latte]

On my laptop BUT Umbrella and Skull for Talesin and Copper plz ovo

OHO! Excellent choices! And since you asked here for them, we're including the Anatole siblings!

🌂 - What genre do they belong in?

Copper: Fantasy-adventure. (Probably a darker fantasy or horror-fantasy as he gets older.)

Talesin: hmmm he's a lot like his dad in that I can see him being in fantasy-adventure like Copper, but probably with more mystery elements when it comes to his journey of self-discovery? I suppose we could also go into deep sea horror if I wanted to really take his character in a darker direction, given his origin.

(and as for the siblings based on the Aristocats kitten trio...)

Marianne "Mari" Anatole: I could see her in either a period romance drama or a modern rom-com!

Toussaint "Tea" Anatole: Feel-good heartwarming comedy is the name of the game, setting is incidental.

Bertrand "Rand" Anatole: Murder mystery or mystery-thriller, I think! Though he could also be interesting in horror!

💀 - Does your OC have any phobias?

Copper: Hard to say? He initially has a deep fear of drowning because he doesn't know how to swim, but he does work to overcome that. The people he loves and treasures coming to harm is another big one.

Talesin: He grows up relatively fearless though I know after he learns the truth of how he was created, he does fear himself for a while. I think his biggest, most secret fear is loneliness. It's so alien to him, he's been surrounded by family and friends with so much love and support all his life, the idea of the antithesis of what he's had all this time is the most frightening monster of all.

Mari: Claustrophobia (fear of tight, enclosed small spaces)

Tea: Trypanophobia (fear of needles)

Rand: He's being stubborn (no surprise, really) and refusing to tell me. He doesn't like people having potential blackmail to use against him. ._.

Also Elena sent me a REALLY good couple of asks and I'm going to be taking my time with that because it's going to be a long one!

Taglist: @tixdixl @inmateofthemind @ramshacklerumble @simons-twsted-children @elenauaurs

@theleechyskrunkly @thehollowwriter @distant-velleity @rainesol (let me know if you want to be added to the taglist for my TWST OCs!)

#TWST OCs #Copper Benoit #Talesin #the Anatole siblings #my OCs #answered asks #blithesharem #Cyanide speaks

[ihaveyourleftsock]

to the 48 people who follow me.

I JUST FINISHED READING VOYAGE OF THE DAMNED BY FRANCES WHITE AND MY MIND HAS OFFICIALLY EXPLODED.

I know I more or less post twst stuff here and was even going to make a joke about how this is basically a twst page but wtv.

I have to recommend this book if you like murder mystery, fantasy, and lgbtq stories. the representation in this book is phenomenal with even our own main character Dee being a bisexual man who is a little on the chubby side.

anyway, I just got to say (and major spoilers for the end) seeing our Dee play chess against Cordelia only for him to win the game against her ultimately knowing her lack of knowledge about the games origin had to be the biggest fuck you I'd seen in the whole book. plus the whole Ravi and Dee having sex in the snow after Ravi literally FUCKING LOSING HIS ARM and "defeating" Cordelia had to be the best thing ever.

not going to lie Wyatt being Ravi had to be the biggest gut punch after I spent the greater part of two days thinking about their relationship, but that feeling quickly went away after the big breakdown (if you would call an explanation that lmao).

lowkey (actually high key) I really loved Ravi's almost obsession with Dee, honestly I would do anything to have a man like that. LIKE WHAT HWKDNDNE I'M GOING TO LOSE MY SHIT‼️💯

#voyage of the damned #shitpost #randome stuff #sock rants #ummm #yeah

[da-birb-writes-sometimes]

One of Us is Guilty; Prologue

Eight people, nine rooms, seven weapons. One person is guilty, and until they are found, no one is safe; from the perpetrator of the crime, or of being accused.

Characters; Vil Schoenheit, Divus Crewel, Rook Hunt, Azul Ashengroto, Silver, Jade Leech, Cater Diamond

Content; Gender-neutral reader, unreliable narrators

Content Warning; Death (not described), murder (not described)

Word Count; 1.3 K (includes guide on how to participate at the end)

Find this content triggering but still want to participate? Go to this Google Form! <- form is now closed, thank you to the people who voted!

As a reminder, do not put my work — or others for that matter — into AI as it steals. Link to Masterlist

| Prologue | Chapter 1 | Chapter 2 | Chapter 3 | Epilogue (Part 1) | Epilogue (Final)

You were making your way down the main flight of stairs, ready to go crawl into your bed after the long day.

“Attention! Attention!” Crowley’s voice echoed over the PA system, still annoyingly chipper despite the late hour. What was he even still doing here? “Due to the weather, all remaining staff and students are under orders to stay inside the building until morning!” And the PA system cut out.

You groaned, “Seriously? It can’t be that bad–” A loud crack of thunder sounded directly above the building, causing the chandelier to shake. “Okay then,” you huffed, plopping down on the stairs, “I get the message.”

Of course, you would get stuck here for the night, guess that’s what happens when you stay back to study and work on assignments.

But you weren’t the only person stuck in the desolate halls of Night Raven College; seven others were in the same boat as you.

…

Vil was in the lecture theatre, reviewing his notes for the upcoming performance that the Film Research Club would be putting on next week. He too heard Crowley’s announcement and pushed his hair back, massaging his temple. He would not be getting a good night’s rest tonight.

“Tch, no use lamenting over it,” he sighed to himself. Carefully, he put the notes and suggestions away in their designated folder, and he made his way to the main hall. If anyone was still here with him, they might be there; at least he would have some company for the night, and not be alone in the empty hallways.

…

Professor Crewel was grading papers in the teacher’s lounge, and getting a migraine from it as well. “Have those pups learned nothing from me,” he grumbled.

He would much rather be at home in his finest pyjamas, scratching the chins of his dogs, but no, he was stuck here, and would be stuck until the storm passed or Headmaster Crowley got back on the PA system saying it was safe to leave. But knowing his employer, the man had transported himself home, leaving everyone stuck at the college oblivious.

I ought to wring his neck if he did.

…

Rook was in the library, perusing through various books, just looking for something to pass the time. He knew earlier that day that a storm was brewing, he could tell by the clouds and the faint smell wafting on the breeze. He also knew that Vil would be staying late, and he wasn’t going to leave Roi de Poison alone.

After going down a few aisles, Rook finally found a book to his liking. “Hmm, this is new. Ah, how interesting!” Tucking the book under his arm, Rook made his way to the lecture theatre, as that was where he had last seen Vil.

Perhaps un meurtre mystère would make for a good plot for a future performance?

…

Silver had fallen asleep in the cafeteria, apparently he had slept for most of the day. He had only woken up because of Crowley’s voice echoing loudly in the large, empty room.

Did they not notice? Silver rubbed his eyes and yawned. If he was here, there was a possibility of others also finding themselves stuck in the school for the night. The least he could do was make sure others were staying calm, and staying safe. Even outside of his duties he was ever still the protector, and far too kind.

“Hopefully no one got hurt…” he murmured to himself. There was something off, a dark presence of sorts, and it wasn’t just the dark clouds hurling down rain, hail, and lightning outside.

Something doesn’t feel right…

…

Azul was in the alchemy lab, perfecting the most complicated potion that was in his textbook; he had a reputation to upkeep after all, and didn’t want anyone usurping his rank at the top of the class.

There, I just need to add some belladonna and— the suddenness of Crowley’s overly loud voice coming over the PA system caused Azul to add too much, and the potion evaporated. Azul gritted his teeth, but took a step back. Perhaps a walk would help calm him down… he was going to have to replace all of those ingredients tomorrow…

“So close,” he hissed, and he started making his way down the hall, still muttering to himself.

…

Jade was washing the dirt from his hands, having just come back from checking on his fungi in the botanical gardens. He already knew before Crowley made his little announcement that he would be spending the night, which didn’t bother him all that much. Perhaps he could see what was in the kitchen, since he did have that new dish which looked and sounded to be divine.

But that could wait, Azul was most likely still working on that potion of his, and knowing the house warden, he had fumbled with the ingredients at the sudden noise and probably sulking… and Jade could use some amusement at the moment, and a sulking and slightly peeved Azul would do the trick.

…

Cater was in the kitchen, retrieving something for Trey since they were all out in the Heartslabyul kitchen. Of course it was something sweet, but Cater would rather be here than see the outcome of the freshmans’ antics. Sorry freshies, you’re on your own!

But now he was stuck here for the night, and having nothing better to do, and boredom starting to creep in, Cater brought out his phone and started recording. 

“It’s Cay-kun here!~” He gave a peace sign to the camera and stuck out his tongue. “Let’s see who we can find!” And he started chatting to the camera and walking towards the main hall.

…

…

Eventually, everyone had made their way to the main hall; you, Silver, Vil, Professor Crewel, Rook, Azul, Jade, and Cater. But there was no sign of Headmaster Crowley.

“Have any of you pups seen the Headmaster,” Divus asked, turning up a brow, and looked at his students with suspicion.

Everyone shook their head no. Divus sighed, and turned around the corner, in the direction of the Headmaster’s office, but he stopped in his tracks.

Curious, you looked to where Professor Crewel was staring; lying in the middle of the floor was Crowley, and he wasn’t breathing.

Dire Crowley was dead, murdered. And everyone was a suspect, including you.

About this Event

That's right folks, a classic murder mystery in the style of the board game Clue and some inspiration from the book And Then There Were None by Agatha Christie.

At the beginning and end of each part, I will be including a link to a Google Form where people can vote for who they think is the murderer, what room the murder took place in, and the weapon that was used. There's also an optional question where you can explain your answer, just do know that everything was randomly chosen by a spinner.

The form will be active for at least 72 hours; it may go on for longer if I'm busy. A new form will be added with each part, just with the suspect, room, & weapon that was voted in the last part being removed if they were incorrect... and may take some inspo from the book I mentioned.~

In future parts there will be dark content, as this is a murder mystery; all of the content warnings will be included at the beginning, and also tagged (ie. cw death). Because of this, I will not be tagging people in future parts just as a precaution.

Now, let the investigation begin!

Link to Google Form

Suspects:

- Silver; the kindhearted knight with a mysterious past, is it just for show?  (Plum) - Vil Schoenheit; the actor who is always pigeonholed into the role of a villain (Scarlet) - Divus Crewel; the alchemy teacher with a penchant for fashion, Crowley's co-worker (Peacock) - Rook Hunt; the enigmatic hunter who always has a hunch of what's happening (Mustard) - Azul Ashengrotto; the owner of The Mostro Lounge, a businessman with dubious morals (Green) - Reader; the 'house-keeper', a role that was imposed on them by the late Headmage (White) - Jade Leech; a student enamored by fungi and seems to have a foreboding presence about him (Orchid) - Cater Diamond; the preppy beau of Heartslabyul, but his smile seems forced (Peach)

Rooms:

- Main hall - Teachers' lounge - Cafeteria - Kitchens - Lecture theatre - Botanical garden - Alchemy lab - Library - Crowley's office

Weapons:

- Revolver - Rope - Dagger - Wrench - Candlestick - Lead pipe - Magic

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#dove does events #twst #twst x reader #twst x gn reader #twisted wonderland #twisted wonderland x reader #twisted wonderland x gn reader #there won't be any romance btw but idk what else to tag it as other than x reader #twst silver #silver twst #vil schoenheit #divus crewel #rook hunt #azul ashengrotto #jade leech #cater diamond #twst murder mystery #cw death #cw murder #i came up with this idea back in JUNE but i was waiting for October since it fits the atmosphere perfectly #dire crowley #<- i forgot about him but i don't want to delete my tags #cw character death #CALL AN AMBULANCE! CAL AN AMBULANCE! BUT NOT FOR ME *pulls out glock* #let the chaos begin~

[achy-boo]

Urban Legends TWST AU

@anxious-twisted-vampire

Warnings: mentions of blood, murder, insanity, haunting, murder of a child in Tsukii's part, suicide to join a sibling and friends on Dawn's part

Urban Legends is a wonderful yet terrifying stories for us to hear or told when the sun says its goodnight but there are some urban legends requires you to not speak of it at all as it will not end well. But in Twisted Wonderland, Mystery Haunt. There are four urban legends that are not only scary but they can be summoned at the right time. Who are the urban legends and how to not only summon them but how to survive? Let us find out shall we?

Jeanne Keket

Cause of Death: Stabbing

Jeanne Keket or other known as the Insane Girl in the Mirror is an urban legend in Mystery Haunt that locals are cautious of when it comes to her. Legend says that Jeanne was once a lively yet hyper girl who is loved by everyone but her friendly nature came with a price. When Mystery Haunt hosted its annual carnival, Jeanne went to the hall of mirrors with a friend of hers. Jeanne enters a hidden room with the mirrors surrounding her while she admires the beauty of the mirror. Her friend killed her in cold blood with a piece of a broken mirror. That same friend watches as she witnesses Jeanne's body being gently dragged into the mirror where she later haunts as well as the rest of the mirrors. The same mirror was sold to a wealthy family in an unknown place. Rumors told Jeanne and her mirror is still in that mansion, waiting for her visitors.

The Haunted Mirror Ritual

You can summon her by going to the room where the mirror is in the mansion. All you need is; a book of her favorite genre(horror), a music box, 7 purple candles and a purple rose(any flower is good but it has to be purple or the ritual will not work) and you can bring company with you if they are brave enough.

The type of mirror Jeanne is haunted is a large full body mirror that has a gothic frame.

Step 1.You will need to put the 7 purple candles in any shape you want in front of the mirror

Step 2.Once you are done with that, place the music box on the middle with the purple rose in front of it.

Step 3. Play the tune and chant these words: "Jeanne, Jeanne. I am feeling sad, please comfort me" three times

Then Jeanne in her blooded form will ask you "Who hurt you, my dear?" This is your cue to answer her

Results:

A polite answer will cause Jeanne to give you a blessing or protect you

A neutral answer will result with Jeanne to keep a close eye on you

BUT a rude answer will result in you going insane, Jeanne dragging you in the mirror to be with her for all eternity

Locals of Mystery Haunt were advised to not shatter any mirror or shed blood on them as it will trigger a violent reaction from Jeanne since it reminds her of her death. Survivors of the haunted mirror rituals says their mirrors will never been the same since Jeanne now seen walking in them, still have that smile but half of her face is covered in shatters..like glass. Would you like to try the ritual to gain the help from Jeanne Keket or The Insane Girl in the Mirror?

Nightshade and Dawn Libya

Night's cause of death: knife wound on her neck

Dawn's cause of death: suicide by bleeding to death to join her sister and her friends to the realm where they will never escape the living world

Nightshade and Dawn Libya or The Puppeteer and its Bloodied Twin are two urban legends that share one ritual. Let us start with Nightshade. Nightshade Libya is the quiet and blunt one out of the two of them. She has the cutest yet safe obsession with anything that has to do with making dolls/stuffed toys/puppets. But she has a cursed bunny plush named Kianisha that she will not let go. Legends say that one day, a deranged young man asked Night to make a doll that looks like her art teacher however Night refused since she found it not only creepy but it never fits her morals. The deranged man killed Night in her workshop of her creations which surrounds her corpse..unfortunately causing her to control said creations like a puppeteer but she can also possess them.

Dawn is next. Now Dawn is the observant girl with few words since she is more quiet than her twin night. But legends later say once Dawn caught wind of her twin's death, she grew insane to the point that she will make that man pay with his life and his blood. It later says Dawn killed the man in the same workshop where he had killed Night..Dawn slit both of her wrists to the point the bleeding starts..she walk towards one of her favorite dolls made by her twin and make a eternal vow that she will join her and the others in the afterlife...unable to leave Mystery Haunt..

The Bloodied Doll Ritual

The Bloodied Doll Ritual is a ritual where you can summon both Night and Dawn at once. Now it works better at nighttime at exactly 7 pm since it's their time of death. But be warned because one wrong move will make you regret summoning them.

You will need;

a sharp object that must be sharp to draw blood

Night's cursed bunny plushy which is somewhere at the abandoned workshop

two blue roses for each of them

Some gifts after the ritual

Your blood

Directions;

You need to find what doll Night possesses.(It will show signs of moving or moving like it was being controlled.)

Gently grab the possessed doll and place it on the table where few items of sewing materials

Place Kianisha next to the possessed doll

Poke your finger to draw blood and place each drop of blood on both

Chant "The Puppeteer and its Bloodied Twin, answers my questions or invite me to your world of toys and insanity." 2 times

After 5 questions, give them the gifts and say goodbye and thank them for their time

If you noticed that the possessed doll and Kianisha are holding hands as the doll begins to bleed and shows cracks along with the ghosts of Night and Dawn appears 3 feet in front of you, you have successfully summoned them to ask your questions. You must ask 5 questions max and thanked them for their time

Results;

If any of your questions are offensive, they will answer it with a disappointed look on their faces

Very genuine questions will result in them smiling and giving you plush twins of them

If you are offensive or rude to either of them, they will kill you on the spot. (Night will kill you how she was killed before turning into one of her creations) {Dawn will cut a fatal part of your body and drain you of your blood completely} [Both will turn you into a doll while you are alive. Nobody can hear you scream since the workshop has soundproof walls]

If you leave without saying goodbye, the Libya twins will haunt you for the rest of your life and make sure to turn into a doll for not saying goodbye

If they do not like your gifts but sees the thought put for it, they will simply told you what they like(The other ending is you go insane with their eyes alone, making your suffer..just they suffer while alive)

Mystery Haunt locals were warned not to summon both of them on Valentine's Day since the risk of getting attacked is high. They were also warned to not destroy the workshop as the sounds of Night's cries and pleas will be heard and Dawn will kill you for making Night cry. The same goes to Dawn but its the date of Night's murder, Night will be haunted you until she decided to make you into a stuffed toy. Will you be willing to summon the twins and face them with pride? Or will you be a part of their collections of puppets,dolls, and stuffed toys just like the rest of their victims?

Isolabella Duvessa Tsukii

Cause of change: The Death of her child and the ones responsible for the child's death.

Isolabella Duvessa Tsukii aka Tsukii or The Two faced Kistune is a yokai from the cemeteries from each homeland of Twisted Wonderland. There are many stories of how she got where she is today but there is a true story for her. She used to be The Gentle Kistune by the innocence and even risk revealing herself to take care of children and the elderly. One day while in her spot in the cemetery of Queendom of Roses, she comes across a child who is lost and seems abandoned by its parents. Tsukii later adopted the child as her own and raised the child to the best of her ability as the child calls her mom. The Yokai thought that her life with her child will be perfect..until one day, she was in horror as her child was found near the alleyway..covered in bruises and wounds. Transforming to a human girl, Tsukii went to her child's corpse and just cried as she failed to save her child from their demise. She later found out that a gang had killed her child for information about her..and they killed the child because the child refused to speak. Legends says her heart completely changed at the information..her heart was split into two halves and she shows disdain, hatred, and disgust towards the guilty. Legends say that you will see her helping the innocence and punishing the guilty, still mourning over her child's death.

Eyes of Judgement Ritual

This ritual is a very special one since it involved her eyes and your soul along with your responses to her test. Locals advise to keep certain questions to yourself and do not be rude to her as her eyes will show a lot more danger than any of her friends.

You will need;

a mask of a kistune or any other animal mask

anything that involved fashion

A sharp object

Your blood

red and black markers

a cemetery at exactly 8:20pm

and your questions

Directions;

Go to the cemetery at exactly 8:20pm alone as bringing company is considered disrespectful to her thus she will not appear nor respond.

You need to walk around the cemetery until you see a spot where there is a stone circle surrounded by flowers.

Once there, you will need to draw a pair of eyes that are closed, make sure it's large enough. The larger the drawing, the better the result for the ritual will have.

Place the items around the eye drawings

You need to prick your skin to draw blood while chanting this;

"Tsukii..Tsukii..Tsukii the two faced Kistune. Give me the Test of Judgement. If I pass, I am safe. And If I fail..show me the true meaning of despair and fear. Invite me to the afterlife."

Wait for a few moments. And if you see your drawings of closed eyes started to open by itself, the environment changes until you are in her domain and she stands on the broken tombstone with her eyes covered by a blindfold in front of you and spoke. "Pass the Test of Judgement and let me know your soul at the end." When you hear that, the ritual and test will begin. Be warned: Tsukii is very observant and despises cheaters. And after the test, she will take off her blindfold to reveal her eyes with slit pupils, checking and observing your soul carefully

Results;

If you fail the test and your soul is tainted, both her eyes and the eye drawing will show skulls as pupils. She will invite you to join the afterlife by killing you brutally..claiming another sinner to her afterlife

If you fail the test and your soul is innocent, her eyes will soften along with the eye drawing. She will congratulate you by giving you her blessing thus protecting you for the rest of your life

Pass the test but your soul is tainted, she asks you if you cheated thus making a new test to prove that you cheated or not(Either way Tsukii will punish you for being guilty. It varies how she punished a guilty person)

Pass the test and you are innocent, she will show a happy expression on her face and ask you to keep a piece of her with them as a reward for passing her test

Pass the test and it's a child..it results from her tearing up and adopting the child in a heart beat. Not wanting another child to die again

Many people found one way to trigger a toxic and hostile reaction from her. Mentioning her child and teasing her for it will result from her going to a blood rage, killing anyone who mock her mourning for her deceased child. Not many people survived her attacks but those who do revealed that they can see her eyes in the dark, glaring at them with pure hatred and disgust as if she was daring them to mock her suffering again. Messing with a spirit of a child is a disrespectful move but angering a yokai with a history of brutal and cruel punishments for the guilty while still mourning for her child? That is a death wish. Will you be brave enough to pass the Eyes of Judgement and see if your soul is innocent or not by the Two Faced Kistune? As the saying goes.."Innocent unless proven guilty."

#Jeanne Keket #Nightshade Libya #Dawn Libya #Isolabella Duvessa Tsukii #Sapphire Lake Dorm #TWST AU #Random oc ideas

[yumeko2sevilla]

Urban Legends AU

[TWST Urban Legend AU belongs to @achy-boo]

CW: Mentions of Sexual Abuse, Suicide, Stabbing

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"Because we will always be alone, together."

Yukiharu Shirokami_ The Solitary Clockworker

✦Cause of Death: Sexual Abuse to Death

Oh dear.. It seems Yukiharu is quite an individual, isn't he? A quiet, apethetic yet gentle guy who always act more than talk. Legend says that, one day when Yukiharu walked past the Mystery Haunt, a young woman in black hoodie rushed from the workshop, saying that she needed help since her friend was murdered. Yukiharu, thinking that he could be kind followed her into the workshop.

Big mistake he was.

When they got to the Hall of Clocks, the woman suddenly pulled Yukiharu down and riped his clothes off. He tried to resist, but the Hall of Clocks was soundproof which the woman took advantage of it and sexually assulted him.

By the time she finished, she heard the sounds of ticking became louder as Yukiharu took his final breath. Which resulting in him can never escape Mystery Haunt.

What a pity, that one.

✦The Haunting Clockwork Ritual

"The Haunting Clockwork Ritual" is a ritual where you can summon Yukiharu, the Clockworker. Now suprisingly, this ritual is the most simple since you will only need three things: White candles (6 at limit), Yukiharu's pocket clock which is near the biggest cuckoo clock, and a sharp object.

P/S: Don't worry, it won't involve your blood.

✦Directions;

You need to find Yukiharu's pocket clock. (Notes: It has a gray-ish blue hue with a mirror inside it, the numbers were written in Greek.)

Place the clock on a table that has white candles surrounding as a circle. Now remember, it won't work if you don't put it in the middle of the circle.

Light the candles; one by one. Then open the lid

Stab the middle of the clock 4 times, while chanting: "Oh the Solitary Clockworker, let me regain my most precious memories that lost through time, show me the feelings I have sew." 2 times.

Wait for 3 minutes. If you stabbed the clock, yet it was still ticking louder as the mirror at the back of the lid cracking, revealing Yukiharu in his messy clothes kneeling before you, then congratulation! You have summoned Yukiharu to ask him questions regarding your memories.

✦Results;

If you ask him with a polite and genuine manner, Yukiharu will answer it gently. He will tell you your memories of your precious one even if they're dead, that you have forgotten, and let you hear their voice.

If your questions are beyond his permission, he will protect you for your life as an apology gift.

If you ask any offensive questions, he won't answer your question and immidiately throw you out of the Hall of Clocks. You can't summon him after that under any conditions.

If you're rude, offensive or even mention his death, he will kill you himself, slowly yet painfully. Maybe it was better, consider you don't want to hear the sound of ticking for eternity... Run, run all you can. He is fast, faster than anything that you could have imagined. Run.

Locals of Mystery Haunt advise not to enter the Hall of Clocks during October 11- The Clockworker's Birthday. The true reason behind this was unknown, however some said that they heard the sounds of someone breaking lots of things. I wouldn't suggest you to go investigate the source, curosity killed the cat you know? Now, will you be able to regain your precious memories through The Solitary Clockworker?

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"Drowning into the scary and bottomless hole of the ticking sea, with me. Would you?"

@anxious-twisted-vampire @writing-heiress @achy-boo

#twst oc #twisted wonderland oc #twisted wonderland au #yukiharu shirokami #yukiharu🌧️

[pianostarinwonderland]

There are too many moments in twst that don’t feel real but are canon. Like I’m still not getting over that Jade and Azul wring out Floyd to the point he couldn’t move for a while, all for skin care. Like yea these characters are, for lack of a better word, mischievous, scheming little shits but they have moments where you go “who in the writer’s room thought of this?”. I’m pretty a lot of people going into test first thought, “the art is hella nice, the bg sounds ominous, and the characters are based on Disney villains. yea this is gonna be a majestic game!”. And then you get a teacher hunting students for sport, Octavinelle in general and the crazy part is that Crowley was tricked into green lighting Azul’s ambition, students attempting (mass) murder or world domination at least once a month. On the flip side, they also have really wholesome moments where they act their age, and it kinda reminds you that they’re still teenagers (except Leona, personally I would be embarrassed having beef with minors). Like when Jamil was really eager to hear about Silver’s stories in endless Halloween(when I first saw that I thought he was conversing with Silver to get the jump on the ghost, but I was surprised that he genuinely wanted to continue hearing Silver talk about his childhood), how the boys wanted to hear about Trien’s honeymoon, playing video games all together at the end of chapter 6. Like the duality is very surprising.

!!!!! YOU PUT IT SO WELL

Main story is especially filled with all the unrealistic moments. I'd say a huge part of it is because they have magic and we don't. But can you imagine someone going around saying off with your head and actually doing something that affects the person (without killing them)? Or someone tosses a group of 6 to a faraway desert? Or students getting taken by a secret facility headed by their schoolmate? And as you pointed out, Octavinelle being Um . Octavinelle. Like. Where do you begin with them? There's the eel toner, but then you have to consider that their plans tend to be major successes. How was Azul able to make a successful plan to get the mystery drink legally and get free advertisement thanks to Vil? How do they conduct such fishy business with contracts and shit like that and succeed?

Often, I end up forgetting that this is a cast of high school students and not traumatized adults.

But then .. yeah, you remember that they're taking classes. You have that moment in Glorious Masquerade where students like Jamil, Riddle, and Malleus were curious about Trein's love life. You have chapter 5 with an interscholastic dance competition. You have Azul and Riddle in chapter 6 high-fiving each other after defeating a Titan. You have them + Vil, Leona, Jamil, and Shroud brothers playing video games. And so many more moments.

It's such a good balance of fantasy and reality. Twst is so fantastical yet it still adds a sense of relatability. It's really yummy.

#twisted wonderland #twst #ask

[merakiui]

You mentioned assigning vocaloid songs to the twst guys and I would just like to suggest my favourite: 'Sleepyhead' by steampianist (I feel like it suits Silver or Malleus but idk lol)

:o fellow Steampianist enjoyer, hello!!!!!!! I adore Steampianist’s work. Every song is guaranteed to be a banger. I’m so ready for Steam’s Halloween song this year!! >:D the atmosphere, story, lyrics, instrumental in every song tickles my brain so perfectly. I love it so much. >0<

I think "Sleepyhead" can definitely suit Silver or even Malleus because both are associated with sleep in some way, with Silver being prone to dozing and Malleus having the ability to put others to sleep with magic. Eternal sleep is also such a fun concept to play around with because, symbolically, it can mean the finality of death put into peaceful terms or it can simply be something like trapped in a dream and never knowing when or if you will wake up. Or even something like a comatose state.

Although I'm more tempted to assign "Sleepyhead" to Silver because of the title itself but also because of all the cute animals in the MV. The visuals feel like a cute bedtime story, but the undertones gradually darken as the song continues. I imagine that's how Lilia's bedtime stories are hehe. Maybe they start innocent and quickly turn dark or have very real endings/messages. I feel like when Lilia was just learning to care for Malleus (and eventually Silver) bedtime stories were more cautionary tales than anything and so they were never flowery or sweet or even comforting (you're not getting dreams from his stories; they're giving you nightmares). ^^;;; of course, being a parent is all trial and error for Lilia because he's going from hardened war general to father, and he has no idea how to do the latter. Aaaaa I'm going completely off topic with this, but it's fun to think about. :D

To get back to Steampianist songs, I associate "The Botanist" with Rollo!!! >:) the idea of a botanist who is "passionate for flowers but allergic to humans" is such a good concept for Rollo. I also just love the idea of Rollo being a serial killer who cuts out his victims' hearts like how the botanist does in the song. By that logic, "The Detective" (which follows the plot of "The Botanist") is a song that could be associated with Deuce because he wants to be a police officer and also the idea of noir detective Deuce is so exciting to consider!!!! But then I also like the idea of Riddle being the detective in this case because, throughout the course of the song, the detective is so determined and desperate to solve this murder mystery, but he fails in doing so because the mad scientist from "Black Hole" brings about the end of the world after an experiment.

I could go on and on, but I will spare you my ramblings. ;;;; I just love everything about Steam's music! It's so very inspiring!!!

(edit: OH!!!!! I forgot to write it when I initially posted, but Epel in "Vegetables"....... many thoughts.)

#twisted chit chat #when i worked in a greenhouse i used to listen to “the botanist” all the time :D #something about being surrounded by lush greenery and flowers while listening to a horror song about a serial killer botanist... good vibes

[apompkwrites]

We legit don't talk enough about draconia[name]. Like the angst potential is like so high and we for real sleeping on them 🙄So for this ima use the headcanons from that one anon in which draconia!name doesn't recognize themselves as malleus' younger sibling or don't acknowledge that they are family. Also, I don't play twst so all I don't know much depth about the lore. So for Little draconia, I'm going by the head canon that fae mature much more slowly in comparison to humans. And I made a list of songs I listened to thinking bout the lore for the lamb/young draconia: Sentenced, Ensheath, RougeAssassinsCreed, scarletVow, standchen, real me

(tell me if none of the links worked)

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It was in near beginning of the Human-fae war. In one of the planes surrounding Briar Valley, nearing the waters of the warm south. Sreams of terror echoed through the waves being carried up mountains to the valleys of storm.

The Crimson Cresent Moon hung up high the violent magenta sky. Between dusk and dawn, what was once a battlefield went up in flames. The war between fae and man coming to halt. The burning fires of hell decimated everything and anything left in it's wake.

The flames of hell killed thousands and thousands of men and fae. Not one was victorious. No one could escape the wrath of the lamb. Both sides of the war attempted to flee. Yet not one had a single a survivor. The place of battle was up in flames for thirteen hours and sixteen minutes.

The corpses, there were none, not even bones. Despite the catastrophe, there were signs of extreme cold temperatures. There was heavy frost and ice covering the foliage surrounding the area. The ashes of the victims were all underneath a layer of glaciation.

Had it not been for a flower of memory, the events that transpired under the witness of the Crimson Moon would remain a mystery, to be lost in history. In the flower's memory there, amidst the chaos, was a person, a fae. They looked so divine with their raven hair glowing in the night, hair curling at the ends swayed in the wind, untouched by the flames. Skin as white as snow, left untarnished by the ash and debri staining the land around. And on their head was a pair horns, one broken and one whole. The right eye gone with nothing but a mess of decay.

It is because of that flower that names of terror would reign throughout Briar Valley late during the war. The Witch of Crimson Cresent Moon, Witch of Glaciation, the Devil in the skin of a Lamb, and so on. This fae would act as a great equalizer of war. Whenever battle took place nearing Briar Valley, the scarlet vow would awaken and under the witness of the Crimson Cresent Moon, bring disaster to both land of man and fae alike.

Droughts would be brought on both. Forests would be vanish overnight, reduced to ash. Earthquakes would shake mountains and tilt the Dominos of Fate. Heavy bouts of rain would come in the form of ice and snow in places such as the North and as far as at the equator and farther. The cold and heat knew no evil bor did it know good. It stopped for no one, the Witch of the Crimson Cresent Moon halts for none.

Once both of the kingdoms of humans and fae were destroyed and defeated by the judgment Moon, did the war end. Neither side was ready to incur the wrath of the bloodied moon nor did they have the resources to do so. Many of their people were famished and lost to plagues and catastrophes. The damage was done. But since most disasters brought on by the Witch were in Briar Valley, the fear and hatred for the Witch grew as the people's lives grew worse and crime ran rampant in the poorer areas of the valley.

However, after the birth of the heir to the throne, Prince of Briar Valley, Malleus Draconia, things began to turn for the better for the people. The economy began to stabilize, crime became scarce. However, that only remained true for middle and upper class. The poor were left to rot. Not a day went by without a murder or kidnapping, illegal substances being sold, and so on. The nobles and those in power of the happenings but why help if they got nothing out it?

There were complications with the queen's pregnancy that resulted in her death upon the birth of her child. The king mouned for days, refusing to see his child beacuse he knew if he did, no one could guarantee the safety of the infant and so he and his son mourned for the death of the queen. The child was exiled within the first week of their birth. It took years for the king to even come and look at the child. But even then, it took for a diaster for the king to even glance at his child he sired.

The little lamb's refusal of being called a witch grew and grew with each and every day as the looks of disdain the eyes of the servants gave the lamb grew. The more they felt guilt for the death of the queen, the more they began to resent themselves. Til one day it all became far to much to bear. Their magic grew unstable til finally did that chalice fill with red ink. The day turned to night and Crimson Cresent Moon arose once more. Except, it wasn't just red, there a was sapphire jewel in the center of the Cresent radiating a purple glow.

The fire, there was none yet. First it was cold. It was so very cold. The wind grew sharp, the trees and plants seemly shrunk back in a fright. A frozen dew all over the mansion and area around. Icicles began to form inside. Within three seconds, everything, within one hundred and thirty-two miles, froze with a layer of of glaciation. Everything within the radius remained in a statis of absolute zero. Surrounding all formed a dome as strong as the great glaciers in the north. Embraced by sculptures of rose vines and at the top rested a bouquet of roses. The towns within dome all perished, woman, men, and children, all gone, the cold doesn't discriminate against no one, for it know no good nor evil. The Crimson Cresent Moon now a purple hue rest above all as the only witness to see all that transpired.

The people who just barely missed being captured within the ring of winter death just stared in awe and in absolute primal fear at the Cresent Moon that appeared so suddenly. Even after all these years, many from the war survived to see the new age of Briar Valley, but not one escaped the night terrors of the Witch, the scars inflicted by the witch still remain fresh and new. The fae that brought death and destruction to their own kind was back. The people, the knights, the bishops, and the king all alike gazed up at the ice giant and the moon directing it's violet light on it.

It took five months and ten days to take down the ice dome. The lamb was retrieved safely yet it was known by all the hatred every person in the rescue had for the lamb. The fact the lamb had raven luminous hair with skin as white a snow, a scar akin to that of rotting decay, and a horn halved and on whole, made it the people's truth that the lamb was the cursed witch back to kill the rest of fae and man.

The lamb was thrown infront of king's throne and the council as they all watched as the king descended and gave the first and last look he would ever give the lamb and said, "From this day and forward you are exiled from ever come near Briar Valley. Leave, you are no longer- You were never a child of mine, not then, not now, and I'll be damned if I ever claim you as one of mine in the near future. Remember this well, we are only binded by blood, never did I give you a name, never were you worthy of being a Draconia. I'll give ten days and nine nights to run and hide, i'll send an army to bring me your head and blood."

The lamb, the council, the knights, they all knew the king, he would not allow for the lamb to go far, not allow them to take up anymore space than necessary. The lamb did have the eye of queen but love can not ever compare to the years and decades of hatred for the Witch of Crimson Cresent Moon. So the lamb ran.

Ridiculed, humiliated, stabbed, burned by acid, but this had to be it, this was when the lamb learned that justice may never have existed, that all their efforts were for naught. It mattered not if they were a child, if they were family, if they were of divinity sent from above, they were wanted killed, tortured, fed to fae who lost for vengeance. Was is selfish to want to be loved? To have a father and brother care for you? Do I really look like a witch?

No, not selfish, not cruel, not evil, not a witch, just naive. Naive to ever think the king would even look in their direction. Naive to not notice the death and and pain the lingers deep into the earth left behind by the Witch. Naive to think they could be loved with the face they carry. Naive to think that not everything wanted them dead. The sky, the sea, the earth, the plants, the animals, fae, human and god the same, all want the lamb dead. They cared not if the lamb isn't the Witch. The fact they look the same it in its self is reason enough for them to be killed at any cost.

But where there is despair, there is hope, and hope came in the form of a man who lived in far corners of Briar Valley, in one of the most crime infested poor areas, where no knight nor noble would even dare step foot in. Sir Falcone was a kind one, a human who cared not for the appearance of the lamb nor the fact they were fae. The lamb swore they would leave after a few days, but days turned to weeks and weeks to months and eventually a decade went by. The lamb finally learned about the life outside of palace, outside walls of nobles and out to cruel world that was of poor lower class. There were many little girls and boys who had to fight to live and many that perished. There were many that beaten and killed everyday, there were many that lived the same as them...Sir Falcone was a judge, one who wished to bring an end the crime in Briar Valley and bring justice to victims of violence. The lamb asked him why he did what did, he was beaten, threatened, and stabbed multiple times in the time they lived together.

Falcone would always say it was to save those children of the future and their children's children. To end the cycle of hatred brought on by the evil of fae and man. He had already lost his wife and son to violence and he wasn't willing to do nothing as it happened to more people. The lamb never understood what Sir Falcone meant by ending the cycle of violence til he was gone. A hit was ordered on him and he was burned alive in the middle of towns square and the lamb watched from a distant, dazed and filled with a feeling of emptiness and sadness. Did they finally realize what he meant when they themselves were filled with so much anger and rage. They wanted to hurt those who did this to him. They knew Falcone wouldn't want them to use violence to end violence, they would just be proving him right....With a heavy heart they did nothing to bring the criminals to face the law and punishment. They knew they couldn't do anything, if they shown their face they would meet a fate worse than death. So they left. They left Briar Valley for good swearing their life that they would return and make things right between civilian and government.

They traveled and traveled becoming an itinerant lawyer to help the innocent free of charge. Worked across all the twisted wonderland where the legend of the Crimson Cresent Moon wasn't known and brought criminals to face the law and god of judgment. Eventually they would find themselves in noble bell college with a recommendation after meeting an old friend of Sir Falcone. There they could find the true meaning of the pursuit of moral and justice as well as get the education Falcone always wished for them to get. To attend you need a family name but them had not one, not or first nor last. They thought and thought....."(Name) Falcone....that works wonders wouldn't it?" Things finally were looking up for (name)!Falcone they finally made their first friend since their birth and seen the place Falcone lived before Briar Valley. Naive they were to think the peace would last for long. But why this soon? Why is that when their beloved friend Rollo called them down to assist the NRC students that they saw him. All they saw was the prince of Briar Valley and all that they saw was the living legend of the Crimson Cresent Moon.

ahdsaj your brain so big :OOOO yes yes we need omre draconia!(name) when i get around to finishing their fic :D

all i can think about now is lil draconia(falcone) who has been so badly injured that they share no resemblance to the draconia name aside from the iconic black horns in their hair D: and and they're aware of the fact that they're related to malleus but don't make it known to anyone else. even when they see each other again, even when malleus tries to talk to them again because he misses his lil sibling that was forsaken by their kingdom, they brush him off as if they don't know of their relationship :((

#a pompk answers #black sheep #a lilalienembolia's rambles

[dangan-castle]

See you now open the Twst request... *Rubs hands* may I request Idia play Danganronpa and the reader (although preferably friend reader, s/o reader is fine too!) mocking at his misery for getting attached to the characters? The reader probably crying on the inside for seeing their favorite characters went bye bye once more

Somehow I can see Idia posting meme of the characters' death to the reader in 3 am for making fun of him.

Idia Shroud playing Danganronpa with Reader (ft. Emotional Damage)

A/N: JCFHJSJDKSJD i love this request lmfaooo (also this can be seen as both platonic or romantic)

Vague spoilers for danganronpa 2

- You’ve been getting into this game for a while and you wanna know if a certain flame-haired gamer you know had played it too

- You paid him a visit and somehow he said never heard of Danganronpa before, so you suggested that you could watch him play it for the first time

“It’s basically a murder mystery game where high schoolers get dragged into a game where they have to kill someone in order to get out.”

“Ok then, I’ll give it a go.”

“Careful tho, you might cry from your favorite character dying. I know I did.”

“Pshh, I won’t get attached THAT easily.”

- Little did he know, he did actually cry when one of his favorite characters died in an anime he watched last week

- And now he’s feeling the same emotional damage after about 2 or 3 chapters

“WHAT??? WHY DID SHE HAVE TO BE THE TRAITOR???? WHAT DID SHE DO????? *sobs*”

“I told you this would happen lolololol”

He whips his tear-filled face to your direction, “WHY ARE YOU LAUGHING AT ME????”

- If his favorite character was executed, that was even more emotional damage.

- I mean, you’re watching your character get ripped apart right in front of you, who could blame him?

- You either comfort him or mock at his misery, your choice

- For the sake of this ask, you do the second choice and he wants to Tamaki Suoh Emo Corner rn

- He would do the same to you if you cry over a dead character and send you a meme about one of your favorite characters dying the same night (or morning?) to get back at you

“HER EXECUTION WAS SHIT AND YOU KNOW IT >:(((“

“thats what you get for making fun of me yesterday lololololol”

“Screw you.”

- this probably happened more than once since he paid good money for all 4 games

- Lots of tears were shed by both of you throughout the playthroughs

Thank you for requesting, anon, and thank you all for reading :]

- Mod Maki

#mod maki writes🍀 #may i have this dance? 🥀 #danganronpa #twisted wonderland #twisted wonderland idia #twisted wonderland x reader #twst #twst idia #idia shroud #idia shroud headcanons #idia shroud x reader #idia x reader #idia x mc #request accepted welcome to the ball!🌹