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The MCs!
Yuu! [Game]
Enma Yuuken [Manga]
Kuroki Yuuya [Novel]
(Y/N) [....]
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(Y/N): So... You are all technically my best friends now!
The MC's: Cool.
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I headcannon personally that all the Yuu's/MCs have a little club and all they do is gossip about the twst characters and (Y/N).
No Grims allowed and no (Y/N) allowed. They even put a polite sign out durring their club hours.
Or Floyd.
Yuu = Shrimp
Yuuken = Lobster
Yuuya = Royal Red Shrimp
(Y/N) = (any sea creature/Red Cherry Shrimp)
I need a moment where the MCs/Are getting ready for the twst events.
I need a meme where it's all the MCs and (Y/N), like that meme with the girl and like, 10 guys or something!!
Put that im ask box bois!
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The boy's eyes shut close, opting to press a kiss on your forehead instead because nothing else need to be said—he couldn't understand your sadness, but he knew he needed to stay right beside you at this very moment.
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Feelings Thawed
Character; Cater Diamond
Content; Fluff, gender-neutral reader, pining, ice skating (to various degrees of success)
Word Count; 650+
Author's Note; This is a present/thank you to my mutual @i-like-forgs. I hope you enjoy this ice skating scene with Cater, and that you get to skate soon!
As a reminder, do not put my work — or others for that matter — into AI as it steals. Link to Masterlist
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The brisk wind bit at your nose, and you pulled up your scarf, trying to keep away the offending wind. Around you it was a winter wonderland, all made possible in the temperate conditions thanks to Cater, who was filming you skating around on the frozen pond’s surface.
“You know,” you hollered, making sure that you caught his attention, “you should join me! It’s fun!” You came to a stop by the pond’s edge, where Cater was standing with a large thermos.
Cater just shot you a wink, handing you the thermos. “This is for you though, silly!” 
He was deflecting, you could tell; behind that bright and cheery smile that he always seemed to wear around others, you knew when there was something off with Cater. You accepted the thermos though, and took a sip of the spicy apple cider, still piping hot.
You gave him a look and pulled lightly on his coat sleeve. “Yes, but it’s more fun with others, come on Cater!” You stepped back onto the ice, and slowly skated near him, waiting with an eager smile.
He looked at you, and then back at the ice, but he stayed standing in the light snow, shooting you that smile. “But I can’t take photos if I’m out there with you!” He scratched at the back of his neck.
Liar. “Cater,” you looped back around and stepped onto the bank, balancing on your skates, “do you not know how to skate?”
Cater’s smile turned sheepish, and his ‘ahahaha, looks like my gig is up’ chuckle made its appearance. He had been found out. “Never got the chance to,” he hid his face slightly in his scarf, either to keep the cold at bay or to hide that his cheeks were turning pink. “So I’d just slow ya down.”
You took his hand into yours, “Well, I could teach you if you wanted. Just a warning though, you’re gonna fall on your butt a lot, might get a few bruises.”
Cater looked down at your entwined hands. Mittens and gloves separated your skin from touching one another, but Cater could swear that he could feel the sensation nonetheless through the layers of fabric.
“You would? Even if I pull you down with me?” 
The last question wasn’t just about the ice skating; Cater didn’t want to force you to do anything that you didn’t want to… and that included being his friend. His heart seemed to whisper stronger emotions though, but he didn’t want to ruin what the two of you had.
You walked him out to the ice, and the both of you swiftly fell down on the ice, hard. But you just laughed and got right back up again, “Well, we did just fall. There isn’t anything scary about falling down; yes it stings and might leave a gnarly bruise, but in order to move forward we have to fall and get back up. So yes, is what I guess I’m saying.”
Cater looked up at you, the sun illuminating you and the snow glittered behind you. You were holding your hand out again, waiting for him. And Cater took your hand. 
It took him a while to get the hang of it, and he fell down quite a bit, but every time he fell down you helped him back up. And by the time that the sun was setting in the west, the both of you were cold, and both were going to wake up tomorrow with some bruises. It was fun though, which is all that mattered… but that whisper in Cater’s heart was by now singing, and maybe he would listen to it, but for now, he was happy with how the way things were, and he wouldn’t trade it for anything in the world, especially with how much you had smiled today. Your smile and knowing that you had fun with him was enough.
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Tags; @eynnwwyjth, @ithseem, @krenenbaker, @silvers-numberonefan, @twistwonderlanddevotee, @xxoomiii
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ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝟞: 𝕎𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕚𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕋𝕠𝕞 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕁𝕖𝕣𝕣𝕪 𝕚𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕤?
Prolouge 1 2 3 4 5 6 7(ongoing)
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[Third Person]:
'This is not good'
Hurried footsteps resounded in the halls and were increasing by the moment. Our protagonist was sprinting around in the hallway trying to find her class 1D. It was 10:30 am in the morning and it was not good. [Y/n] was beyond pissed that she missed not one but two of her first classes of the day. She absolutely hated being tardy to any of her classes. (She had tutors at the palace that taught her.)
'I just need to go to gym class and check in to my class.....now where the hell is it.....'
This wouldn't have happened if Ace DIDN'T piss off Grim, and she DIDN'T wake up late. Partially it was her fault but she chose to ignore it due to her panic and anger. 
As she ran without a care ignoring her surroundings she rushed to find a door labeled 1D.
Yes, that was the name of her class.
What was supposed to be a 5 minute search turned in to a 20 minute scavenger hunt, she was getting tired by the second and her pace was slowing down.
She was giving up .
Dragging her feet across the floor, she sulked at her own misery. 
'Why is this happening! I didn't do anything wrong, I was just trying to find my class. Why did I have too meet those idiots anyway?! I could have just ignored them and I could have gotten to class earlier. I even got in trouble......I hate this......I HATE THIS.'
Tears welled up in her eyes as she was lost in her thoughts. Just as she reached the end of the hallway [Y/n] wiped her tears turning to the next corner to check. 
Wait what-
Huh....HUH?????
'Oh thank the heavens!'
The door labeled 1D. [Y/n] couldn't be even happier in her life. Not even waiting for a second she starts to speed-walk towards the door with accelerating speeds finding it hard to stop due to her adrenaline.
'I PRAISE THE GREATER LORD WHO HELPED ME FIND THIS DOOR. Thank you, thank you, thank you-'
Then she bumped into something hard-
"Oof-"
"UuAugh-" an unknown voice grumbled.
"Dammit what's with me and bumping into things nowadays…." [Y/n] mumbled as she rubbed her head as it slightly throbbed in pain.
[Y/n] looked up at the man she had bumped in to. 
'Damn he hot-'
The guy [Y/n] had bumped in to had light green hair which was slicked back making a clean look. He had fair and pale skin. His eyes were also a beautiful yellow-green with vertical-slit pupils and pointed eyelashes. (Thank Twisted wonderland wiki for this description 😭)
He wore a green armband contrasting her own. The color defining him as a student from the dorm of Diasomania. The boy had his head down, causing a shadow to cover his face and making it hard for her to see his facial expression. 
As soon as she started to apologize. "Excuse me sir I am very sor-"
"YOU DARE BUMP INTO ME FOOLISH MORTAL" bellowed the green haired man interrupting her in the middle of her sentence. He drew closer to [Y/n]'s face with every word.
[Y/n] stepped back at the sudden proximity between them and, physically tensed at his insult.
"Well I'm sorry! I was just trying to get to my class!" retorted back [y/n] in rising anger. "I was ALSO trying to apologize to you idiot!" Jabbing his chest at every word she had spoken.
'To THINK I thought this guy was HOT'
"WELL I AM PRETTY SURE YOU WERE NOT TRYING TO" said the green haired man flinging her hand away from his chest in great momentum. The guy was fuming and so was she. 
"I WAS"
"YOU WEREN'T"
"I WAS"
"YOU WERE-"
"Ehhm......" A voice interrupted the angry green haired boy.
Both the teens snapped their heads towards the man with fury. 
The man was nonetheless shocked at the amount of fury the duo had in their but choose to ignore that.
"Stop this nonsense at once!" The man commanded in a demanding tone, causing both of them to back away from each other and face him.
The man looked quite unique at first sight. He had hair which was partitioned with 2 colors: black and white. He wore a suit and tie also partitioned with black and white matching his hair. He also wore a very fluffy looking black and white overcoat.
'Bro is the obsessed with black and white I see'
"What are you children doing here at this time, shouldn't you both be in classes?" Asked the man, as he looked at them suspiciously. He looked at them with the eyes of a predator, staring them down and examining them cautiously. 
Then his eyes widened.
"You aren't doing any funny business are you?" Questioned the man looking even more suspicious and concerned than before.
'Funny business 😨, I can't imagine doing anything with this bastard!' [Y/n] grimaced at thought
"SIR I AM SORRY BUT I WOULD NEVER DO ANY FUNNY BUSINESS WITH THIS CREATURE" Shouted the green haired boy with displeasure at the thought of [Y/n]
'I can feel all the spit coming out of his mouth right now.'
"Hey! That's not nice" [Y/n] screamed as she slapped his arm as hard as she could in retaliation to his statement.
"Well children-" interrupting the chaos they were creating again the man said. "-I am Divius Crewel teacher of potionology in this school-" towering over them as he stated "-once again I must ask why are you two out right now and not in your classes?" ending his statement, looking at us judgmentally waiting for our answer.
"SIR I  AM FROM CLASS 1D AND I WAS GOING TO THE FIELD FOR PHYSICAL EDUCATION BEFORE I BUMPED IN TO THIS CREATURE" answered the green haired boy screaming in the teachers face.
'HE'S IN MY CLASS????? Can't my luck get even worse.....'
Crewel then wiped his face looking disgusted, looked at the green haired boy again and asked another question.
"What is your name boy"
"MY NAME IS SEBEK ZIGVOLT SIR" The green haired boy now known as Sebek replied.
"Boy, will you stop with the SCREAMING?" bellowed Crewel angrily.
Sebek, startled by the scolding, just huffed and nodded at Mr.Crewel.
*Huff*
"Well now young lady......what class might you be from and where are you planning to go?"
'I was so not ready for this'
"Well sir......I am also from class 1D and I am also searching for the field for physical education....."
*Cue Sebek with the offended gasp*
"I CAN'T BELIEVE I'M IN THE SAME CLASS AS YOU-"
"WELL ME NEITHER NIT-WIT"
"This is why I will never have children..." mumbled Crewel.
"NOW NOW CHILDREN-" raising his voice as he spoke.
"-I will not tolerate this behavior anymore-" If looks could kill [Y/n] and Sebek would have been in their graves right now.
"-now follow me quickly, I will lead you to your classes." He swiftly turned around as if signaling them to follow him.
[Y/n] mockingly pushing Sebek to the side quickly started to follow Crewel Leaving the poor boy in the dust.
"This bit**" mumbled Sebek as he ran towards them quickly to reach them.
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They were walking through the same halls [Y/n] had been running through a while ago. It felt like she was backtracking back the way she had ran away from.
'How could I be so stupid?'
The halls looked like the halls [Y/n] had walked through in the beginning of her time here. Green flames spewing out of fire holders. The same wooden carved doors, and the same bricks that towered over them creating walls. Though this experience was not as pleasant as the previous.
She could already feel the dread piling up inside of herself. Not only had she gotten in trouble with the headmaster but she had also gotten in trouble with another teacher that would possibly teach her. 
Oh lets not forget about the brat.
[Y/n] could feel Sebek's furious gaze on her as they walked down the hall in silence. It showed how much he resented her right now. He's probably mad because they got in trouble. She was getting kind of annoyed by his stare, so she turned around to acknowledge Sebek's stare.
To say the least, he was quite surprised at the fact that [Y/n] had turned around to look at him, but nonetheless his anger returned and he once again started to look at me angrily.
'Heh lets see who wins this staring contest.'
As they continued to stare at each other the tension grew between them. If a bystander had looked at them they would have thought they were in love, but nonetheless the contest went on. 
As the duo kept on staring at each other, Sebek couldn't help but notice how beautiful [Y/n] looked at the moment. Her [e/c] eyes were glowing in the sunlight from the window with confidence he had never seen before. The strands of her [h/c] hair framed her face. Her face looked like a sculpture sculpted by Michelangelo. Her face was alluring, and Sebek couldn't deny it at all.
Sebek stuck in a trance couldn't help but blink in reflex looking at [Y/n].
'Hah! I knew I would win.' thought [y/n] as she smirked unknowing of the boy's thoughts.
[Y/n] came closer to Sebek. Snapping him out his trance, and confusing him at the action. At the moment they were so close that if either one of them had moved an inch would kiss immediately. 
As [Y/n] drew closer she turned her head a little left reaching his ear and whispering "I won~"
Sebek quickly drew back as quickly as he could, flustered by the girl's action. Turned his head toward the side as he blushed like crazy. [Y/n] being as oblivious as she is giggled in glee not noticing him blush.
Crewel just walked in front of them oblivious of the fact that they were both having a staring contest at the back. Not that he cared enough to notice.
As they walked further down the hall. Some doors ahead there was a ray of light passing through an opened door at the front. When they reached the door, Professor Crewel opened the door with great force, causing a slam to be heard throughout the hallway. 
The sound shocked both Sebek and [Y/n] to the core.
As they went out into the field, their eyes stung as the sun contrasted the dark and gloomy nature of the hallways inside the building.
'My eyes.....'
The sounds of students chattering and running throughout the fields could be heard.
"Well pups, here's your class."
"Thank you so much Professor Crewel" replied [Y/n] with utmost gratefulness.
"THANK YOU SIR" 
"Now now, your welcome pups, and I should see no more fights between you pups." he stated pointing at both of them individually before turning to leave to go back into the building. Leaving both Sebek and [Y/n] in the sun.
"Well brat you ready to go face P.E.?"
"YOU'RE LUCKY YOU'RE A GIRL OR I WOULD I PUNCH YOU RIGHT HERE AND NOW."
'Heh....but ya can't'
Sebek kept on spewing threats to [Y/n] as they walked to the instructor. 
The teacher looked basically like a knock-off version of hulk. He had bulking muscles, and he ALSO wore a tight shirt making it look like he wanted to emphasize muscles. He also wore TIGHT pants, she swore to god that she would not specify what she just saw..... (R.I.P. [Y/n] 💀)
The teacher then noticed the duo walking to him and grinned like a maniac.
"Hello children. I am Ashton Vargas, the teacher  for P.E. what may I help you with today?" asked in an enthusiastic tone.
"Well Professor Vargas we were supposed to come to this class, but somehow got lost and reached now! What are we supposed to do for the class.....?"
"YES PROFESSOR VARGAS WHAT ARE WE SUPPOSED TO DO?"
Professor Vargas sweatdropped as he replied "Well children you have come at the wrong time. Since the class-"
*Ring, Ring*
"-has ended"
Shocked at the revelation both Sebek and [Y/n] stood there mouth wide open and confused.
"Well now I need to go and dismiss my class. Now run along to lunch now."
[Y/n] snapping out of her daze looked at Sebek and asked "Do you know where the cafeteria is?" Feeling embarrassed that she did not know where the cafeteria was. 
Scoffing, Sebek smirked at [Y/n] raising his eyebrow trying to tease the poor girl.
'Why the fuck is this guy so annoying 😭'
"WELL I GUESS I COULD HELP. Though you have to repay the favor when I do need help." replied to [Y/n]in a normal tone for the first time.
"WOAH? Sebek talking in a classroom voice, that's so rare!"
"SHUT UP!"
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So basically what happened next was that Sebek being a nice brat helped [Y/n] get to the cafeteria with no issues. Then ditched her to go sit with his friends on the Diasomania dorm table at the farthest end of the cafeteria.
'Then again I thought we were friends for a sec'
As she went to the line to get her lunch. She remembered something.
'Oh shit I forgot to take my purse from my box didn't I......'
Welp, I guess that meant no lunch for her. So she went towards the hallway to walk around and explore. It was quite interesting I must say all the paintings and every-
'OH SHIT I FORGOT I HAVE TO GO HELP CLEAN WINDOWS WITH YUU TODAY!'
As if she was sonic she turned around and ran as fast she could to the place where she was supposed to meet Yuu.  As she reached the empty area of the hallway she noticed two people in the distance. A human and a small pet looking thing- that was probably Grim. So she ran to them to meet them.
"Hi Yuu!"
Startled by her sudden appearance the poor boy stuttered his response "O-oh Hi [Y-[Y/n]"
"Gah! Took you long enough to come! We were waiting for ages." complained Grim as he was tired of staying in one spot the whole time.
"How about I carry you so you don't have to feel tired, Grim?" [Y/n] asked Grim with a big smile on her face.
Grim stunned by the innocent gesture and smile couldn't help but feel giddy. "W-well I mean sure..."
So [Y/n] picked him up and in to her arms. As if on instinct Grim snuggled up in to [Y/n]'s arms like a baby would do in a mothers. Grim had never felt so happy in his life.
"Well then [Y/n] now that you are here we are just waiting for Ace." Yuu exclaimed.
"Well then we just wait then."
"What's buggin' me is, Ace ain't even here yet! To make us wait, after what he did... Grrr!"
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*15 minutes later*
".........."
".........."
"..............And now he's super late! I bet he up and bailed on us!" Grim exclaimed in anger while punching the air in anger. 
"I didn't actually think he would bail out of it...." [Y/n] mumbled as she thought of the boy's behavior. "At second thought he probably would" She said once again, sweat dropping.
"We should look for him." said Yuu calmly as he gestured to us to follow him around the hall.
As we walked around. Once again plenty of paintings were hung on the wall but there was a specific painting that caught [Y/n]’s eye. It was a picture of a beautiful soldier on top of a snow white horse in a meadow. It looked beautiful.
As she went closer to the painting-
"Hey! Ace! Get over here! Try to hide from me, will ya! Huh... Maybe there's really no one here?" Grim shouted out trying to catch the attention of the redhead who was nowhere to be seen. Startling the girl.
"Oh, I wouldn't say that, I'm here." Another voice rang out from somewhere. It came from the painting [Y/n] was looking at.
The three of them looked quite confused from where it came. Then [Y/n] spoke up announcing something.
"Guys.....I think the painting I was looking at just talked....." 
"Yes girl, indeed it was me who talked." Once again the same painting on the wall spoke in a confident voice.
"Bwaaah! That painting just talked!" Grim exclaimed in fear as he dropped out of [Y/n]'s arms to hide behind Yuu's legs.
"Yes, and...? (Slay arianna grande) Is a talking painting really such an oddity at this school?"
"Well I mean......" Yuu muttered in awe.
"The lady in the portrait on that wall talks too. As does the gentleman in the portrait on this one."
"But we haven't heard a single one of them talk!" exclaimed [Y/n] in disbelief
'Are all these paintings able to talk too 😨'
"As long as a painting has a mouth, why wouldn't it be able to talk? Is that really so strange?"
"Of course it's so strange! You don't see paintings talkin' around here man!" Grim said to the painting on the wall.
"In fact, yes. Paintings don't usually talk." Yuu also stated backing up Grim's statement.
"Well, your "usual" and my "usual" clearly differ. Shall we agree to disagree on the matter?"
"Sure.....?" [Y/n] said unsure of the answer she had said.
'Can this end already we need to find Ace!' [Y/n] thought while getting impatient.
"Now, you seem to be searching for someone." Finally asked the painting to them. 
"So we're looking for a guy-" As Yuu started to explain the situation and tell who we were searching for.
"We're lookin' for this guy called Ace. He's got messy hair and a heart drawn on his face." Grim interrupted Yuu clearly annoyed of how slow this conversation was going on.
"Ah, I know the one. A new student, I believe? Today was his first day at school. I think he went back to his dorm a while ago." Sated the painting making Grim even more fidgety and impatient than before. 
"Myaaah! So it's true! He's tryin' to ditch us! Do you know which way he went?"
"Well then let's go quick before we miss the guy totally!" exclaimed [Y/n] as she started to walk towards the mirror hall gesturing for the duo to follow her.
"The door to the dorms is in the eastern building." stated the painting.
"Let's chase after him, [Y/n], Yuu!"
"Let's go! Let's go!" said Yuu, pushing both [Y/n] and Grim forward. To increase their speed.
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"Yeah right, like I'm gonna have a hundred windows. I'm just gonna go back and—" Said Ace gleefully skipping towards his dorms, happy he got out of cleaning the windows, unknowing of the danger following him.
"AHA! GOTCHA, PUNK!" Exclaimed Grim catching the redhead's attention.
"Oh no! They saw me!"
"Stop right there, pal! No fair gettin' a head start! Wait!" Grim exclaimed trying to make Ace stop.
"Stop ditching your responsibilities and actually do something good for once!" said Yuu, getting annoyed at the boy's antiques.
"Who in their right mind would ever wait?! See ya!" Ace shouted at the trio before running away at full speed.
Then of course they had to run after him. 
'How many fu**ing times do I have to actually run today....'
They ran and ran and ran. Ace however did not stop. It seemed very determined to get them off his tail and get out of cleaning the windows.
"Eh..?" Suddenly an unfamiliar voice resounded in the halls as they ran.
"Outta my way!" Ace screeched out pushing the poor boy to the side with great force as he continued to run foward with speeds she didn't think he could run. 
"Hey! What gives?!" said the stranger.
The boy that she saw had blue hair and shining blue eyes. He wore the same dorm band and uniform as Ace signifying that he was from the same dorm as him. He also had shining blue eyes the matched his hair. On his face was drawn a spade, just like how Ace had a heart drawn under his eye.
"Help us!"
"Please, stop him!"
"Myah! Get him now"
All three of them screamed at the poor boy startling him.
"You want me to cast a spell to stop him?" asked the blue haired boy curiously as he also started running with the trio following after Ace.
"YES! PLEASE DO IT QUICK!" exclaimed [Y/n] as she was starting to huff and puff from the exhaustion of running too much.
"Like, freeze his legs? Or bind them with a rope? Or maybe I could... Hmm... No..."
"I don't care how! Just do something! Anything!" Grim screamed at him in annoyance.
'Just do it quickly-'
"Anything?! Anything, huh... Alright! Here goes anything! I summon thee... something heavy!"
*Poof*
There was a black object falling from the sky and was falling towards Ace as he ran ahead confidently. The black thing fell on Ace with great force falling on his back causing him to fall on to the ground with a heavy thud.
"Bwaaah?! Wha?! A pot?!" Ace shrieked in pain as he glanced at the object that had fallen on him.
As the four of them reached Ace. [Y/n] couldn't help but wince at the sight of the object that had fallen on Ace.
'Wtf bro is that a fucking cauldron.....?'
One question rang through each of their heads.....how did this guy not break his back?
"Ah ha ha ha ha! Look, [Y/n], look!-" Grim cackled as he pointed to Ace on the floor. "That Ace guy got crushed beneath a giant cauldron! It squashed him flat! Aha ha ha! That's what you get!" He stated completely unconcerned that, it could have broken his back.
'Never back down, never what.....'
"A cauldron?! I wasn't expecting that. I may have overdone it this time..." The stranger was clearly shocked at what he had manifested with his magic at the moment of panic.
"Well, we weren't either." mumbled Yuu under his breath.
As Ace sat up with great pain, his face grimaced and he shouted out in pain. "Owwww! What are you bothering me for? You guys coulda just banged out the work yourself!"
"You did this to yourself, you must face the consequences." [Y/n] said sternly ignoring any whines of pain Ace made.
"There's no "banging out" a hundred windows!" Yuu exclaimed, backing up her statement.
"So why do you have to wash a hundred windows as punishment? What the heck did you do?!? asked Deuce in a concerned voice. 
"So basically-" 
"I was just screwing with that furball a little." Side-eyeing Grim meticulously. "...Okay, and the statue of the Queen of Hearts got a teeny bit charred. Sue me." Ace stated cutting of Yuu once again.
'How many times is the poor boy going to get interrupted....'
Yuu, disheartened at the interruption, had sadness etched on his face. [Y/n] being a nice person she patted his shoulders to make him feel better.
"You charred and set fire on one of the statues of the great seven!??" exclaimed the boy in pure horror. " No wonder he flew off the handle at you!"
"Oh, shut up." yelled Ace angriliy and really annoyed with the boy. "Who are you, anyway?"
"My name is Deuce. Deuce Spade." Said the boy glancing at Ace with a questioning gaze. "Don't you remember your own classmate?"
"You don't remember my name either, do you?" Ace started smirking at the fact that even Deuce did not know his name.
"That's not the point!" Deuce yelled at Ace, flustered at his question. "You shouldn't try to shirk an order from the headmage!"
"Okay- So since we're all introducing ourselves-" Yuu said smiling at Deuce. "-my name's Enma Yuuken, but you can call me Yuu."
"Ah! I'm [Y/n], by the way!" 
"Yeah, yeah, message received... Fine, let's bang out the windows already. Huh...?" Ace scoffed as he turned around to look at us.
'Uh, oh......where the hell is Grim????'
"The furball! He's gone!"
"Ah ha ha ha! I'll let you three handle the rest! See ya, suckers!" exclaimed Grim before running again.
"Didn't we just get Ace to listen!" exclaimed Yuu in annoyance. "Grim, come back here now!" 
'What in the fucking tom and jerry is this....'
"You caught me so YOU could run away yourself?!" Ace said clearly annoyed at the running Grim. "Hey uh- Juice!"
"It's Deuce! With a D!" yelled ast Ace. "It's not Juice!"
"This is partially your responsibility, you know!" he screamed at Deuce while running. "So help me catch that little furball!"
"Why is it my responsibility!??"
"Oh just run Deuce!" Yuu exclaimed, clearly irritated.
"Grim's useless janitor friend can't use magic-"
"Oh but you haven't seen me run-" exclaimed [Y/n] before speeding up and running faster than she ever could leaving the three in the dust.
Yuu, Deuce, and Ace, shocked at the girl's speed, tried to follow her matching her speed but failed at their attempts.
Grim was up ahead running to get out of trouble but as he started to slow down he heard increasing footsteps behind him. He was not prepared for what he saw next.
A furious [Y/n] sprinting across the hallway towards him at great speeds. He then once again turned around and ran. He was totally not ready for this. Behind both of the trio were also running, trying to gain enough momentum and speed to reach them.
As they reached the cafeteria, Grim somehow climbed up the chandelier above the cafeteria to find solace from the 4 humans.
As all of them gathered around the bottom , [Y/n] couldn't help but scream in annoyance at the arrogance Grim was showing.
"GRIM ENOUGH WITH THIS NONSENSE!" Shrieked [y/n] shocking the people around her. "GET DOWN HERE AT ONCE!"
"How about we think of some ideas to get him down from there." Yuu said trying to calm the situation down.
"What could I summon to hold onto him...?" pondered Deuce as he put his hands below his chin. "Hmmm... Oh! That's it!"
"Did you come up with somethi- Oh, hey!" Squeaked Ace in surprise as he saw what Deuce was doing. "Stop! What are you doing?! Why are you pointing your pen at me?!" Yelled in panic.
"Hey Deuce let's calm down and not do something reckless- '' [Y/n] said, getting in between the pen and Ace.
"I'm going to launch you." stated Deuce calmly as he pushed [Y/n] aside with a small shove, aiming once again at Ace.
"Bwaaah! Put me down!" screeched Ace as he started to float mid-air as Deuce got ready to launch him. "Deuce plan Abort! ABORT!"
"I've got him in my sights, and... Go!" completely ignoring Ace's pleas he launched him towards the chandelier at great speeds. 
"BWAAAAAAAH!"
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*BOOM*
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The three below the chandelier watched in horror as the magnificent chandelier fell from the top of the roof towards them. In panic they spread out quickly away from its landing spot and hid behind anything they could find. As they looked back they saw the chandelier fall down in front of them with fear reflecting in their eyes. 
'I can't believe that just happened.....'
"ACE, GRIM!" Both [Y/n] and Yuu ran forwards in to the wreckage to get the two out of the debris. Leaving Deuce to flounder at the scene like a fish.
"Deuce! How could you be so stupid!" exclaimed Yuu trying to pull Ace out of the Debris.
"I cannot believe you just did that!" grumbled Ace as he got pulled out by Yuu. "You could have killed us!"
"Myaaah..." Grim mumbled as [Y/n] pulled Grim from the debris and in to her arms. Then he fainted.
" I probably should have come up with a way to soften your landing" stated Deuce uncaringly.
Ace suddenly got up and dash toward Deuce grabbing Deuce's collar. "You complete and total moron!" Ace screamed in Deuce's face. "We got Grim, but we broke the chandelier! If the headmage finds out about this-"
Suddenly Crowley out of nowhere appeared in the room. "If I find out about... what, dear Ace?"
"Gah! Headmaster Crowley!" Gasped Yuu in disbelief.
"You children again!" Crowley exclaimed as he saw the wreckage created by the group of students. "What did you do?"
"So uhh basically-" Yuu started to speak but was shut down by [Y/n]
"We broke the chandelier"
'I am so sorry Yuu-'
"I can see that but how???" exclaimed Crowley in displeasure. "I can't believe you did this! Burning a statue wasn't enough for you? Now you've destroyed a chandelier?!"
They all synchronized their voices as they said. "We are so sorry-"
Then Crowley dropped the bomb. "You all are expelled."
"EXPELLED?!!!" Both Ace and Deuce screeched in disbelief.
"Headmage, please!" pleaded Deuce as Crowley looked at him with pity. "Give me a second chance! I can't get expelled from this school!"
'I kinda feel sorry for him...' thought [y/n] as she saw the scene displayed before her.
"Then blame yourself for your own foolish behavior." Crowley replied unsympathetically.
"Sir! We'll try to pay for the expenses sir pls!"
"This chandelier is made of magic, created by a legendary artificer." stated crowley in a stern voice. "Its candles are powered by a magical energy source, enchanted so that they will burn for eternity."
“How much would it cost then?” Yuu asked with curiosity and impatience.
“A Billion Thaumarks.” stated Crowley
“A BILLION THAUMARKS?!” screamed Deuce. He looked as if someone showed him his worst nightmare…….you know what? This probably is his worst nightmare.
“Sir, will you not be able to fix it, sir?” Asked Ace with hope in his tone.
"I'm afraid I can't do that young man.." said Crowley. "Even magic has its limits." 
‘This world is so freaky af.’
"A magestone cannot easily be replaced. I fear the candles of this majestic chandelier will never burn again."
"This is bad...." Ace mumbled under his breath, but it was loud enough for everyone else to hear.
"No Ace this is really bad!" Yuu exclaimed.
"What am I going to do?! How am I going to tell my mother...?" Deuce looked like he was punched in the gut by an elephant. His expression looked so grave, it looked like he just came from a funeral. Bro is not having a good day.
"Ah...! But there may be on way."
"Really!" exclaimed the group of students altogether.
"The magestone that powered this chandelier was mined from the Dwarfs' Mine," said Crowley. "If you get the stone with the same properties, we might be able to fix it."
"Sir if I with your permission, can go to the dwarf's mine?" Deuce asked sincerely ready to face the consequences.
"Me too sir!" Ace followed Deuces lead.
"Me three" So did Yuu.
"I guess me too....." Then grudgingly so did [Y/n].
"I must warn you it is highly likely that the magestones have already been mined a long time ago." stated the headmage waiting for their reactions.
"I will do anything to avoid expulsion, sir!" Deuce exclaimed, as everyone nodded at his statement.
"Hmmm... Very well, then. I will suspend your expulsion for a single night."
"Thank you very much sir!" said the group in synchronization.
As the Headmage heard their 'Thank you's' he left the cafeteria in a hurry. Before leaving fully he screamed to them "You should be able to reach the Dwarfs' Mine instantly by using one of the gates in the Mirror Chamber." and slammed the doors behind him as he left with flare.
"Yes sir!"
Then grim woke up from his little nap due to the loud noise made by the door. "Myah! Wh-? Where am I?!"
"Hah.....let's go guys we don't want to get expelled....." Yuu commanded in a tired tone.
Ace rubbed his head in annoyance. "Maaan... How did I end up in this mess? I swear, I have the worst luck."
"Dude look at my luck....I just wanted to get to class." mumbled [Y/n]. 
"We don't have time to complain. Let's go. Dark Mirror! Take us to the Dwarfs' Mine!" Deuce exclaimed with enthusiasm getting ready to walk out the door.
'I choose the worst time to come to this school....'
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Author's Note:
Hi guys! Sorry for the delay I had like 30 writers blocks on Thursday and had no idea what to write.
Hope you guys like this chapter! Have a nice day or night.
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yuri-is-online · 8 months
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I haven't been playing Dreamlight Valley as much recently, but there's something... interesting about how Scar is easily the one villain I would say is genuinely the player's friend, he even admits that he thinks of them as his friend (very grumpily) in one quest. It makes me think of how Leona is technically part of Yuu's class, he and Rook are the direct seniors of Class A (at least if I understand Portfest correctly) so he is probably the Housewardern who sees them the most other than Riddle. I know it probably won't happen, but if the timeloop theory is real I would love to see him get more focus in round 2. I just want more Leona and Yuu interactions, and if you had told me that when I started the game I would have laughed at you.
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lorelane · 1 year
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𝗠𝗬 𝗗𝗘𝗔𝗥 𝗟𝗢𝗩𝗘𝗥𝗕𝗢𝗬,,
the twst boys are sorted into the types of fanfic tropes. (probably will make scenerios about this)
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𝗙𝗥𝗜𝗘𝗡𝗗𝗦 𝗧𝗢 𝗟𝗢𝗩𝗘𝗥𝗦,,
At first we hugged, but then we kissed. Oh, was it worth it.
-- Deuce Spade , Jade Leech , Jack Howl , Ruggie Bucchi , Kalim Al-Asim
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𝗘𝗡𝗘𝗠𝗜𝗘𝗦 𝗧𝗢 𝗟𝗢𝗩𝗘𝗥𝗦,,
We hated each other, so much so we loved each other all the same. Passion beats hatred.
-- Ace Trappola , Leona Kingscholar , Azul Ashengrotto , Jamil Viper , Epel Felmier , Floyd Leech , Sebek Zigvolt
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𝗦𝗢𝗨𝗟𝗠𝗔𝗧𝗘𝗦,,
We were meant to be, tied together by a red string. Worlds apart yet we can still feel each other nearby.
-- Malleus Draconia , Rook Hunt , Cater Diamond
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𝗣𝗘𝗡 𝗣𝗔𝗟𝗦,,
Our love stretched distances, no one could ever understand that.
-- Idia Shroud, Lilia Vanrouge , Vil Schoenheit , Riddle Rosehearts
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𝗛𝗜𝗚𝗛𝗦𝗖𝗛𝗢𝗢𝗟 𝗦𝗪𝗘𝗘𝗧𝗛𝗘𝗔𝗥𝗧𝗦,,
We were young, but never stupid. Our love would last lifetimes.
-- Trey Clover , Silver
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elfqueen006 · 8 months
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Practical Magic - Twisted Wonderland draft
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A/N: Started this back in May. The story is still in progress but this is a rejected draft that might only come back as a later scene rather than the first chapter like it was intended.
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"You got something to say to me?!"
Oh lord, not again.
"Say it to my face then!"
The telltale sound of Grim's flagrant ranting could be heard around the corner, and you were quick to find the source. You find him standing before the housewarden of Savanaclaw - Leona Kingscholar. Alongside him stood his lackey, Ruggie Bucchi, as well as a few other Savanaclaw residents. A hot-headed cat against an arrogant lion... not the best combination.
"Out of the way you glorified housecat." Leona sneered.
"Not until you apologize for stepping on my tail! " Grim hissed.
"You should've watched where you were going. And can't you fly? What were you doing on the ground anyway?"
"That's not none of your business!" The magic cat then raised his paws, "Apologize now or face my wrath!"
Leona was already revving up a jinx. Ruggie shook his head with a snicker, "He's so dead."
Alright that was enough. You needed to stop your "familiar's" posturing before things got out of hand. Stepping out of the shadows, you retrieved your special candle from your book bag and wound a strand of thread around it continuously while reciting a mantra.
"I bind you Grim from doing harm
I bind you from doing harm to yourself and others"
Grim let loose a battle cry (or rather a yowl) as he summoned his flames. But all that came were small licks of fire in the corners of his vicinity. He furrowed his brows, looking around him.
"I mean- uh- NYAH! "
He cried out once more to call upon his power but the rose as soon as they fell.
"Eh? What is this?!" Grim cried.
"That's enough out of you." You said, snatching Grim up by the scruff. He yowled and flailed around in your grasp, claws out and trying to scratch you, but you held him at arms length.
Leona narrowed his eyes at you, "Herbivore."
You glance at him and quirk a brow, "Leona."
"Nyack! Lemme go, human! I gotta find out what's wrong with my powers so I can teach these upstarts a lesson!" Grim said.
"I took your powers, Grim, you can have them back when you start behaving; I'm sick of cleaning up the aftermath of your messes!"
Savanaclaw, as well as some passerby within the hallway started staring at you incredulous.
"Hooold up, hold up, hold up!" Ruggie waved his hands before taking up your side and leaning in, looking between you and Grim.
"You're the Ramshackle prefect, aren't you?" He asked. You nod slowly.
"Headmaster said that you didn't have any magic in ya."
"He's not wrong..."
"And yet you still managed to take the powers of this little weasel here?"
"Hey!" Grim shouted. You ignore him and hold him under the pit of your arm.
"It's more like I stalled them away for a bit. I don't usually have to keep him binded for long."
He grins fiendishly and rests a surprisingly firm hand on your shoulder. "That so? You been holding out on us then?"
"Nope, I'm still very much non-magical."
The Savanaclaw students stood peering inquisitively at conversation before them, with Leona looking more invested in the matter than he did at any class lecture.
"Oh come on, prefect! We're friends right? Friends share secrets, and then we all have a good laugh about it! Come on, laugh with me !"
At once you lost control of your limbs, moving your arms in tune with Ruggie's own movements as he made a motion to have you reach inside your bag and pull out a large book and pass it to him.
"A grimoire, huh? An old one too. I don't see many people carry these around anymore. You must be old school, huh?" Ruggie inquired with his signature snicker. You try to snatch it back from him but he teleports by his housewarden's side. With you distracted, Grim had fallen from your grasp and scurried off somewhere.
Thankfully though, your binding spell had been pocketed safely, so you didn't have to worry about him wreaking havoc elsewhere at least.
Ruggie holds the book open for his "boss" and the other students to read.
"I don't see what the big deal is," Leona said, "Almost everyone uses a grimoire."
"Yeah, but this is like, ancient. Oldheads use this type of thing." Ruggie explains.
You try to run around snatch the book back but the well-built Savanaclaw students just about formed a barricade trying to get a peek at your book. Some of them seemed genuinely interested while others indirectly heckled you for being so out of touch.
"I think my gran uses something like this!"
"Sam said he has one from his mother's side."
"I know they're from another world but surely they have something known as 'the internet'?"
Sick of hearing their drivel, you crawl under the crowd, squeezing between their obscenely impressive calves and trunk like legs so you could reach up and snag the book from Ruggie's grasp.
You clutched the grimoire to your chest, breathing heavily. You then turn to the hyena beastman and point a foreboding finger at him. "I'm gonna get you for that."
He clutches his chest and mock winces.
Leona pushed his locs over his shoulder. "So you're a practitioner?" He asked casually.
You blinked at him. He knew?
"Don't look so surprised." He said.
You couldn't not be. Leona was already a hard book to read. He was smart, that much you could tell. But he rarely showed any dedication to any of his classes or anything that didn't concern Spell Drive practice. So of course it'd grab you out of the blue to find out that he knew about practitioners.
Practitioners were traditional witches and warlocks who depended on the energy of the universe, spoils of the earth, and their gods to make magic.
One couldn't exactly pinpoint when people became channelers - sorcerers that were naturally able to produce magic from their bodies - but some have reason to believe it was bestowed upon them by the same gods they worshipped in the dark years.
"Y-yeah," You finally reply, "What of it?"
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"We've Seen The Devil—He Was Hiding In The Mirror."
Part I Part II
Inspired by @shiny-jr's "I didn't ask to be isekaied" and "We just got a letter, wonder where it's from" series.
Featuring: Gender-Neutral Reader, Twisted Wonderland Various x Reader, Self-Aware AU, Yandere TWST
Synopsis: They swore to love you. Oh, how far they've fallen. No matter, though. For that oath is not theirs alone.
Word count: 3k
Includes: Nightmares, PTSD, maggots and insects (briefly), obsession, trauma, panic attacks
"You are no savior—nor purpose nor God. You are damnation—a phony and fraud."
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Already having retreated to the relative safety of Ramshackle dorm, you get to the work of stripping your layers and washing yourself of the night’s events. The clothes you came in are marred in dirt and blood. Just looking at them has you feeling overwhelmed, and so, rather than try to wash a week's worth of torment from the garments, you opt for the much simpler approach of throwing them into the fireplace and borrowing nightwear from Yuu's dresser.
Approximately three hours have passed since it ended, and the thunderstorms have only gotten worse. You suppose he must still be upset; it seems that not even his beloved retainers could keep him in check. The never ending thunder has long since lost its terror, and as the adrenaline of the night begins to wear off, you find yourself lounging on the couch, less and less inclined to use your remaining energy to clean out your wounds. Maybe you'll just ask Grim to cauterize them later… 
There's nothing interesting about the ceiling you are staring at so intently, and so you let your eyes glaze over as your mind drifts off to greener pastures you'll never have the chance to visit. 
It's the middle of spring: your clothes are light and airy, the gentle wind causing them to flow around you like a flower in bloom. You have spent the day picking apples from an orchid, and you are now going to have a picnic in a nearby meadow. You descend down the hill in woven sandals, careful not to spill the contents of your basket. A gust of wind almost knocks the straw hat from your head, but the air is cool and refreshing.
Upon reaching the base of the hill, you take a moment to admire the world around you. The sun is warm upon your skin, but the gentle breeze keeps the heat at bay. Leaves and blossoms fall from the sky, mingling with the blooms of the flowers surrounding the area. A butterfly flutters by your nose in greeting, then drifts off to the next new thing. You cannot see the birds, but you can hear their songs as you pass through, looking for the perfect spot to place your blanket.
You find that spot in the middle of the field. It is surrounded by flowers, but not so much so that you would risk crushing them with your blanket. You set down your basket and open it up, careful to pick out the best-looking apple from earlier. You close your eyes and take a bite…
…But it rots the second you bite into it. Maggots gush from the cavity and into your mouth, wriggling and writhing under your tongue. Millipedes and roaches crawl all over you. Worms invade your senses. Ants burrow beneath your skin. They creep and crawl, slithering and squirming, and—
Your eyes shoot open, and the sensation is gone. 
Breathing out a sigh of relief, the apple falls from your hand and rolls away. You collapse on your back and attempt to refocus your attention on the sky above you. There’s something interesting about the clouds today.
The first looks like a dove flapping its wings, 
The second resembles a woman dozing off. 
That one is almost a musical note, and that one looks like a smile. And—no, that isn’t quite right. 
It is far more similar to a smirk. 
The mouth widens as storm clouds gather and swirl around you. Dancing around in a cruel ballet. Thunder cracks in the distance as acidic rain hits and sears through your skin. The flowers turn to gravestones, and the songbirds begin to scream in human voices. Thorny vines reach up and take hold of your limbs, cutting through your flesh and bones as if they were made of nothing more than paper. 
You are already halfway to being buried alive when you realize you’re being pulled in. Desperately, you try to claw your way out of the soil that threatens to swallow you into its suffocating embrace, but it's of no use. It isn’t long before you can no longer fight back. It isn’t long before you—
You bolt upwards, clasping your chest as you heave and gasp for air. Your nightwear is drenched in a cold sweat, but you can't find it in yourself to care. Your whole body feels as if it's on fire, and your whole body heaves with each labored breath. You leap off the couch, nearly tripping on the blanket you didn't know you had, only for a fit of nausea to throw you off balance and cause your fall regardless.
Of course, as if the rest wasn’t enough, sickness has also decided to take its turn in making you miserable. You reach a hand to your forehead, checking for fever. Unfortunately, your entire body is burning up, making this a rather ineffective method. You let your hand drop to your side and take a moment to orientate yourself.
Gathering the thin blanket you had nearly tripped on earlier, you wrap it around your shoulders like a shawl and step into the kitchen. You find a handtowel near the sink and run it under cool water, then place it on your forehead, hoping that your fever will start to break soon. Sighing, you look around the kitchen as it occurs to you that you’ve never been here before. The area wasn’t accessible in-game, and you were too exhausted to look around when you first arrived. The floors are clean, the dishes are all tucked away in their cabinets. 
Oddly, however, was the fridge, which, save for tuna and water, was entirely devoid of the contents one would expect a fridge to have. There were other peculiarities, too. Despite supposedly having been abandoned for decades, the dorm was in surprisingly good shape. Nothing seemed to be falling apart, and you were unable to spot even a single crack in the walls or floorboards. 
It was then that you remembered Ignihyde’s chapter starts with Ramshackle’s destruction and ends with its renovation, and begin to feel a little silly. Although, the renovations still do little to explain the emptiness of the refrigerator.
Light from a nearby window hits your eye, and you turn to see that the clouds have cleared, making room for the moon’s rays. It is then that you realize that the weather has finally cleared up. Without rain or thunder to interrupt your sleep, you should be able to drift back off with relative ease. Provided, of course, that the nightmares don’t wake you up first. 
Feeling a little better, you head back to sleep. 
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The water is cold enough to give you a brain freeze, but luckily (or rather, quite unluckily), your migraine is already so painful that you hardly notice. Even after rifling through every cabinet you could find, you're unable to spot anything resembling medication. You're halfway to trying your luck with a suspicious potion you found hidden in a kitchen cupboard when a voice from the foyer steals your attention.
"Mrah! Wake up already!" You poke your head out from behind a wall and peer into the living room, where Grim is excitedly shaking a pile of blankets. "C'mon, get up already!"
"Grim…?"
"MYAH!" You flinch as Grim leaps into the air, violently swerving his head around in—you assume—frantic search for the source of the disturbance. Upon spotting you, Grim visibly relaxes before tensing up once again and puffing out his chest. "Jeez, don't scare me like that."
"Could you not yell? I have a bad headache," you mutter, unwilling to raise your voice higher than a whisper. Grim, however—perhaps due to his feline features—, has no problem in hearing you and quickly offers a hushed apology. When he does, you nod at him to continue on with whatever he had wanted to tell you earlier. 
"Thought I’d take ya on a tour of the place. Y’know, since you passed out before gettin'ta see anything yesterday n’ all." You suppose you don't have anything better to do. Maybe one of the rooms will have Aspirin. 
"Alright, lead the way," you say, and Grim, perhaps already forgetting that you are unwell, quickly scampers away. It takes you a moment to catch up to him. 
"This is the bedroom,” he says. ”Honestly, I can't believe ya fell asleep on the couch when you could've come here instead." Your gaze falls over to the bed, where someone appears to already be sleeping on it. "Oh, that's just Yuu. Been like that since before you arrived. No one knows what's wrong with it. We can just move it later." 
"Do you think they'll wake up soon?" 
"What's it matter?" Your surprise must show on your face because Grim seems to see it as a prompt to continue. "I mean, you're already here, aren't you? Whaddaya need Yuu for?"
"Isn't Yuu important to you? They've been with you since day one…" 
"You've been with me since day one. Yuu's just our henchhuman." You frown. "C'mon, it's not a big deal. Yuu isn't even human." Well, that would explain the oddities you noticed earlier. Even so, the cold indifference in his eyes is chilling. Yuu was supposed to be like family to Grim. How could things have turned out like this?
Perhaps sensing your discomfort, Grim changes the subject. "C'mon, I'll show you the other rooms." 
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"This is the guest room ya worked on with that hammer. Not that you can tell. After Yuu shut down, everyone went crazy and destroyed the place. Normally they’d be trippin’ over themselves ta’ fix it, but…” Grim trailed off, leaving you to fill in the blanks yourself. As your gaze travels across the room, taking in all the broken furniture, torn wallpaper, and scattered stickers, something pops out at you. Something you don’t recognize. 
"What's that over there?" 
“Hm? Oh, those’re offerings.”
 Well, that certainly raises more questions than it answers. 
“For you, duh,” Grim flicks his tail, “Most of the stuff’s enchanted, so it didn’t break even when they tore the place up.” One gift catches your eye. A box of bottles in varying colors and sizes, each with a small label pressed onto their side.
“Those’re from Kalim. He brought a ton after Yuu got sick. Apparently, he bought even more than that, but Jamil stopped him before he could–” You don’t bother listening to the rest of his explanation and instead get right on to skimming through the bottles’ labels. If they’re for Yuu, then surely they aren’t poisoned. After all, Yuu is important to them. You would know that better than anyone.
Upon finding the bottle that matches your ailments, you pop it open and empty the contents into your stomach. It’s horribly bitter, but your headache vanishes on the spot. Nearly completely rejuvenated, you grab a piece of hard candy from a nearby stack of food offerings to rid your mouth of the taste.
Ah, if only potions existed back in your world, too. How very convenient they are. Grim, however, does not seem to share your sentiment. “Myah! At least read the label before ya’ drink something like that! Ya barely glanced at the thing before chugging it. Yer real reckless, ya’ know that?”
“I’m sure it’s fine. I'll even read it out loud, okay? It says…” You begin reading the label description, but stop when you get to the recommended dosage. "Ah."
"Huh? Why'd you stop?" 
"I think I may have taken too much…" You say, a bit sheepishly. "It's probably fine, though." Grim appears entirely unconvinced. You don’t blame him for it. You yourself are not entirely convinced. But it was merely a potion, and you had, earlier, survived being hit by lightning. A potion would not be your downfall. You will be fine.
“There are other rooms you wanted to show me, right? Let’s go see them now. I promise to tell you if I start feeling ill.”
“Alright.” Grim’s worry seems to be quelled, at least somewhat. That is good, you think. Although your own worry still sits in the back of your head. Surely, you will be fine.
Yes, you will be fine. And so, you go to see the other rooms.
"Betcha didn't see this before, right?" He was right. You never saw—never even heard of—Ramshackle's library. It's an impressive room, albeit a bit old. The renovations must have skipped this room, though you’re not sure why.
“Do you like to read, Grim?” “Me? No way. Yuu seemed’ta really like this place, though. So I figured maybe you would, too.” 
You nod, a sort of nostalgia washing over you as you browse through the titles. “I think I’ll stay here for a while,” you tell Grim. 
“Myah, just don’t take too long, okay?” You smile at him, and he leaves. 
And just like that, you are alone. It takes a moment for the realization to sink in on you: you are alone. And it is by your own doing, no less. What a terrifying lapse in judgment! What an egregious oversight! It was daylight, now. Nearly evening, but not night. No, it would be many more hours until night. It was daytime, early afternoon, and you were alone. Your shadows give away your location. The light betrays your every move. If the bell were to ring now, if someone were to walk past you in the hall. 
Dear Gods, if someone were to recognize you—
No, now is not the time to panic. You have made it this far. All the way to the library. You have made it to the library, and it is daytime. The bell has not yet rung, but it will soon. You must hide. You must keep eyes on all routes of entry and escape. You must find a weapon. 
You don’t even realize that you are shaking. You don’t even realize that you are cowering—that you are backing away. You knock into a bookshelf. It is an old bookshelf. Unsturdy. It is an old, unsturdy, bookshelf, and you have knocked into it. 
It falls. 
You fall. 
It all crashes down on top of you.
Books hit your head and body, edges digging into your skin. The books fall and hit you, and you don’t know what has become of the shelf they were resting on. Has it fallen with you, or has it remained strong? Was it really old and unsturdy? Or was that simply your impression? You suppose it doesn’t matter. The books fall all the same. 
Your eyes fall shut. 
———
Your eyes flutter open. Good morning, world. 
“Good morning, Grim.” 
“It’s 6 PM,” he says.
“Good evening, Grim.” 
“Right…”Grim pauses. “Hey, are you feelin’ alright? After ya drank that potion, ya sorta just…passed out. I read the bottle, and it said drowsiness was a side effect, but you were out for hours. I was startinta get real worried, y’know?” You hum, and go to rub the sleepiness from your eyes. When you do, a book is knocked over the side of the bed and falls to the floor. “Huh? Hey, where’d ya get that from?”
“Hm? Oh, I must have picked it up at the library, somehow.” “The library?” “Yeah, the one you showed me earlier.” Grim places a paw on your forehead as if checking for fever. Finding nothing, he pulls back to look at you. 
“We don’t have a library.” Ah.
Well, isn’t that something? 
“I must be remembering wrong,” you say. You are not nearly as on-edge as you perhaps should be. In fact, you are entirely unconcerned. In your precious panic, had you exhausted all your energy? Or was it something else? The potion that you drank was certainly suspicious. You doubt it could be poison, but that does little to rid it of doubt. It was your only clue as of now, though. That, and the book. Grim appears to be saying something to you, but all you hear is bubbles. 
Bubbles flow from his mouth and replace his words. Bubbles float up to your ears and encase them, isolating you in their silence. Bubbles flood your vision and senses. Your head hits a bubble as you fall down onto the mattress, and bubbles fall into your eyes as they shut a final time. 
——— 
Your eyes snap open. Air fills your lungs and darkness fills your vision. 
Your head hurts, but you feel better. You are no longer sleepy-eyed and foggy-minded. You are awake and sober. 
There’s a book by your side. You can see it clearly, despite the dark (You’ve grown rather used to the dark this past week, you find comfort in it). It’s the same book you had earlier, when you had first woken up. Had you even woken up at all? Perhaps it was all a dream.
Regardless, the book, at least, is not a dream. This book is very much real, as is this Grim, who is curled up and snoozing by your feet. You think that Yuu is real, too. Although you cannot see them. You do not know where they have gone, and you do not think they have woken up. Perhaps Yuu was not real, after all. Perhaps someone has simply moved them.
The book is real. And it is addressed to you. 
Yes, you.
Not Yuu, nor ‘The Player’, but you. 
Your name, your actual name, was written on the cover. It is unnerving to see your own name after so long. You are not sure who has written this book, but you think you can guess. 
There is only one person, after all, who has access to it.
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angelltheninth · 1 year
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Helloooo! Can I request some headcanons for how various twst men do aftercare for their s/o? Plz and thanks ☺️
I got you Anon! I don't get to write much aftercare but it is important!
Pairing: Cater Diamond, Ace Trappola, Trey Clover, Leona Kingscholar, Ruggie Bucchi, Azul Ashengrotto, Jade Leech, Floyd Leech, Kalim Al-Asim, Jamil Viper, Rook Hunt, Idia Shroud, Malleus Draconia x Reader
Tags: nsfw, smut, fluff, cuddling, pillow talk, aftercare, teasing, bathing/showering together, clothes sharing, eating together, kissing, marks, hickies
A/N: This one isn't too smutty, mostly fluffy actually but I put it in the tags just in case.
AZUL, JAMIL, IDIA
They mostly offer you physical aftercare with little talking. The most they will ask is if anything hurts or if you enjoyed yourself. Other then that it's mostly cuddles, and lots of kisses as a sign of affection and appreciation. But they also like to make you feel goosebumps by tracing particularly sensitive spots.
CATER, TREY, RUGGIE, KALIM
Love to talk to you afterwards, they want to know how you felt, even if you were very vocal during sex. Always looking for ways to make you laugh and smile before falling asleep. Will offer to make you something to eat as well because the both of you just spent a lot of energy.
ACE, JADE, ROOK
Will offer you a massage and a warm bath to relax you. Might gloat a little but due to them needing to help you walk straight after you get out of bed. They are the snack and drink providers and will hand-feed them to you. They don't mind getting a little playful afterwards either.
LEONA, FLOYD, MALLEUS
Take their time kissing their way down your body, appreciating each mark they made on you and showing of those you made on them. Go nuts when they see you picking up their shirt and putting it on when you roll out of bed, with their cum still spilling down your legs. If you weren't clearly tired they would have pulled you back into bed for some more.
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cvlutos · 1 year
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"DELIVER" Pt.One
✦ | 03.27.23 |
✦ | TWST!VARIOUS X GN!READER | TWST: MAFIA AU
✦ | Violence | Sexual Themes | Smoking | Murder | Gore(?) | Blood | Tread carefully, my love.
✦ | Synopsis: | You deliver letters all across the eight districts and Ramshackles. A quite fulfilling job, until one day you and your neighbor have a horrible mix up. He's involved in something he shouldn't be and you just happened to be the last person he talked too.
[OVERVIEW]
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Mafias are no joke.
They're dangerous. Violent. Some more than others. Yet it has been covered in gold, glamorized til the point of no return. Yet it isn't senseless murder, but only a few words can deem any murder from senseless to meaningful. It's best to not interact with them at all, it's best to simply know they exist and avoid them. Unless you desire end with them, or below.
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Splattered drops of rain beat down on his form, shoes slippery as he turned down alleyways, shoulders and body slamming into the stone walk, nearly falling over himself to run away. His sight blinded by his wet hair, and clothes stained in dirty and blood.
He's been deemed a thief.
He can hear the loud shouts of orders from behind, the barking of dogs, and heavy footsteps that didn't stop and falter in the rain, an unmoving force that was moving faster than the boy. He continues twisted and turning, praying to any god, that he survives, he has to survive, the people have to know. They must. He stumbles out into the empty street, hands frantically wiping at his face, gasping and spitting out water, a moment to slow.
The sound of a gun rings out, ripping through the flesh of the boy, his body within moments topping over from the sheer-velocity and force, feeling the bullet rip through skin and rest painfully within his back. He blinks the tears from his eyes, as his body lands face first into the cobble stone ground.
Lifeless.
Those chasing him slow, staring the dead body be continuously beat down by the rain, and the rolling crackle of thunder, there's a hushed spread of commands, 'Grab the body. We'll show the Boss.' Voice is blank, as if almost grieving at the unnecessary loss of human life, before turning to his partner- his "friend", who easily tucked the gun away. A shark-like smile spread across his lips.
"He was wanted dead—Now he's dead." He merely shrugs, while the man with a spade symbol upon his face scowls.
"He was wanted alive. You went against the rules." The merman merely shrugs once again, making a 'blah' sound at the mention of the Queendom's rules.
A senseless murder to one, meaningful murder to another.
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Death Certificate letters are the worse letters to ever have to deliver.
The road bumpy beneath your bike wheels, your leather satchel within your metal basket. You offer smiles to those you pass, those who worked in the gardens, picking and planting fresh vegetables and fruits, a group of older women and young girls, that always offer a wave and without outfail a dinner invitation, always adding 'the more the merrier' and there right, it's fun to not eat alone.
You ride your bike over twisted and bends, passing a small library where the owner watered his windowsill flowers, waving at you, and you wave back with a small smile. He's an old man, wrinkly and gray, with a single wooden leg, some say he got it during a fight with the Octavinelle Mafia, though most the others think he's lying, but a good lie never hurt no one.
The Ramschackles are diverse and lively midday, pressing on the breaks as a young man and his children blocked the road, letting his cattle walk through, leading the towards the pasture on the other side. He greets you, asking about your day, as his son climbs the old fencing shouting for the cows to go faster, and his daughter begs to ride the cows, pulling on the pants of his father. You remember the birth of the twins, nearly 6 years ago. You can't help but smile, giving each kid a piece of candy which you got from visiting Heartslabyul, which the father silently mouths a 'thank you', his wife had died in the last fall.
Once the last cow passed, your sped off, familiar with every bump and lump, though all the large rocks having been removed by a group of men, promising to make the road safer for you, and they did. Even covering up the major holes with dirt to make it even. Even amongst the mass of houses and homes, you can see the house that the certified was for, Ms. Louis, a widower, and now, a mother without her son.
Turning a sharp curve and halting in front of her home, kicking down your kickstand and climbing off your bike, yanking you satchel from the basket and fixing down your hair and clothes as you walked up the narrow stops, skipping the creaky board, as your rummaged through your bag. Before you can even knock, the door swings open, just as you grab the envelope.
"[Name], you're here." She speaks with a soft inhale, as if she ran from her kitchen to answer, she has deep eye bags, and her black hair is messy and undone. She attempts to smile, but you can tell by the shakiness of her hands, she's panicking—scared.
You pass her the envelope, yet you can't speak, far too afraid that your voice would crack, and you'd witness this woman all five stages of grief before she could open the yellow envelope. She doesn't wait til your leave, ripping off the edge immediately, you can see her green eyes begin to water, she already knows what awaits her. She tosses the packaging aside, hands running over the thick cardboard paper, fingers tracing the words of her son. She breaks down in sobs, and you hold her, feeling her frail form lean against you, arms wrapped around your shoulder, as she cries and speaks in broken sobs.
"H-he's dead! They-They kill-killed him!" She hiccups, voice cracking, you can feel her already broken heart shattering. Her crying gains the attention of others, some already sure of the fate that her son befell the moment he left the safety of the Ramschackles. Others asking to look at the certificate, as your pull away, watching them read over the piece of paper.
"Bullshit! That boy was no thief!" A neighbor, he shots angrily, holding the paper firm in his hand, as he points to Ms. Louis. "He ain't no thief!" His wife pats his arm, wiping the tears from her eyes, shaking her head at her husband's outburst. "He ain't mean it, Liz. He just hurtin""
"I know. I know." Liz let's put an exasperated laugh, shaking her head as she wipes her tears, walking down the steps and taking the paper back. "I know my Tommy was doing good," she lets out a shaky sigh, before turning back to you, "he always does good. Forgive me, it's been long since I've cried so hard. I know my boy wouldn't want be sobbin' over him like that."
"It's good to cry." You respond with a smile.
"They'r right. Tears ain't hurt nobody.” The husband speaks with a firm headnod, wagging his finger as Liz merely laughs making her way the steps to her house.
"Im in the process of finishin' that onion soup, with the chicken, if you wanna stay for lunch." The husband and wife immediately agree, the wife promising to get the newest loaf of bread to eat with it, as the husband made his way towards the house. Liz glances at you, hopefully. You feel bad, but pat your satchel.
"I got a few more letters, but save me a bite." You hop down the steps as she laughs, climbing back onto your bike and ringing the bell a few times, with a chuckle, before racing off.
The Ramschackles have always and will always be resilient.
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"You had not the jurisdiction!"
Within a room of Crowley Hall, surrounding a table stands seven people. The Red-Rose Tyrant, The King of Beasts, The Deep-Sea Merchant, The Silly Sultan, The Fairest, King of the Underworld, and lastly The General. Tension is thick, palpable, you can almost taste it on yourself tongue.
Vil Schoenheit, The Fairest, was the first to speak, a clear scowl upon perfectly glossed lips, hair pulled back into a bun, clearly tired and annoyed. "Azul, we were supposed to agree,"
"And we did. Forgive me if Heartslabyul was too slow. Floyd is of course an uncontrollable force, and we wanted him dead, no?"
Azul Ashengrotto, The Merchant Of The Deep, has a faux pout, his voice drenched in fake concern, a heavy trench jacket hanging over his shoulders, eyes behind silver glasses beyond amused.
Riddle Rosehearts, The Red-rose Tyrant, stucks in a breath through his teeth, clearly angry, with the furrowing of his red brows. "You had no right. Under law, Floyd's head he be placed along my wall. Our suspect was not supposed to be killed."
"He was a thief. Isn't theft against your laws?" Leona Kingscholar, The King Of Beasts, stands directly infront of Riddle, still across the wide table, a deeply bored expression upon his face, yet his eyes seemed to glow in amusement.
"Exactly. I don't see why I'm such a target for such hate." Azul lets out a pitiful sigh, causing Riddle to slam his hands against the table, nearly knocking over various glasses, he glowers at the mafia boss of Octavinelle.
"If he fought back! You mercilessly killed him upon Heartslabyul soil! Do not deny it!"
"He had information, why give him a chance to live," Azul pushes up his glasses, a cruel grin spreading across his face, "unless you were working with him?"
Leona shakes his head, eyes fluttered close. "For shame."
"That wouldn't be a good look upon Heartslabyul either." Azul continues, before a clearing of a throat cuts him off.
Lilia Vanrouge, The General, the stand in for Diasomnia's Boss. "He had information. Information he shouldn't have. Information that resulted in his death. A shame it is..."
"It was senseless." Riddle crosses his arms, a scowl deep on his face still.
"But the information made it meaningful." Azul continues to keep his artificial smile, eyes on Lilia. The fae merely clears his throat, crossing his arms, a smile child-like grin on his face.
"We cannot go back in time to do differently. Our next step of action is to find if he could've possibly told another person. Any ideas Idia?"
Idia Shroud, The King Of The Underworld, his eyes dart across him screen before nodding. Using his fingers to spread out a image of the Ramschackles, showing the image of a tiny hovel with a rickety iron fence and old stone pathway.
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"Hey, [Name]! This is absolute gold! I gotta tell ya!"
A young boy with blonde hair, and freckles walks beside you as your push your bike. He's holding a letter that you delivered to him simply moments ago. He waves it excitedly. He was a mafia fanatic, loved anything and everything about the place. To the point it had you concerned sometimes. The letter you had given him was from the Thomas Louis, or Tommy.
"Let me tell ya! If I get this to the news! Ooh Wee! Imagine! All that money." He punches the hair, and you shake your head.
"Don't go messin' with the Mafias."
"They aint gon' hurt no nobody like me." Henry has always been excitable, there's not a moment you haven't seen him without a smile that rivals the sun. "Well, I ain't gon' be a nobody for long." He voice quiets, but the smile is still there. Silence.
He opens his mouth to speak again, until a familiar chime of a bell and a holler of 'Henry' sounds loud and clear. "COMIN' MA!" He glances back at you with a grin. "Tomorrow. Imma tell you all about my big plan."
"I'm excited to hear about it." You watch him let out a happy laugh, before running off with a final wave. You spot your home in the distance, picking up your pace, as your place your bike against the metal fence.
Now, you love your home within the Ramshackle, your Lil hovel, and your small garden with your cat. You love it, truly you do. You love your neighbors, and you love the festivals that the Ramshackle holds. You love it all.
Your leather satchel hangs off your hip, filled to the brim with different letters and papers from your most recent trip. You just returned from Scarabia, having a good easy delivery for the old man that lives up the street, and after a long day, you're finally home.
You push past the old rickety iron gate, and up the stone pathway, eyes searching along for your familiar feline friend. He usually waits for you. Hopping the old creaky steps, until you stop right in front of a card. Perfectly placed with gold decor. 'For Ramschackle's Perfect. You're invited to Crowley Hall' written directly on the front. Ramshackle's Perfect was only a joke type name among the people that lived in, said Ramshackle.
Who else would call you that?
You pick up the letter, glancing around the porch, before slipping inside your home, and closing the door behind you. Crowley Hall, also known as the Grand Dinner Hall, a place where all important events took place, especially the meeting of all seven mafia leaders. Why would someone invite you with no other information?
You flip the card, there's nothing else. Your shoulders slump, you shouldn't go. Yet, you stare at the words once again. It could be important or lead to trouble for the other people of Ramshackle. Your eyes drift over to your clock. It was only 7 pm.
You had five hours.
You glance back at the thick fancy card. Five hours before 12. You feel a familiar purr, and glance down at your cat, Grim rubbing against your legs. Five hours, and well, as long as you're back before midnight. You'll be fine.
Right?
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sinfullyrosey · 2 years
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“Realistic” Courting Rituals
GN!Reader X Various TWST Characters
This isn’t as smutty as my other works and was more of a straight forward, logical look at applying typical animal courting/mating rituals onto the TWST cast. A lot of people tend to write the beastmen and fae characters as animalistic, but rarely actually do the research into mating habits, so I thought I’d write up little headcanons or whatever.
Some of this comes across as rather silly ‘cause I stopped taking it quite as seriously midway into typing them up lol
All characters are 18+
Leona Kingscholar
Male lions will begin courtship by rubbing their head against the lioness’s head, spraying urine, and licking her genitals. He will also patiently follow around a lioness until she is ready to mate, where in which he’ll bite onto her neck to get a grip and mount her. Females are also very demandful and will become aggressive if a male isn’t mating with her enough. She’ll even attack him until he does.
Leona doesn’t have a pride full of females demanding attention from him, but he does have you which is a blessing for his lazy ass. Once he has an interest in you, he’ll start pursuing you by checking in on you, following you around to make sure that you’re safe (and to scare off any rivals), and will become more openly affectionate. Will definitely rub his head against you, maybe a bit too hard as he lets out a low rumble (not a purr, lions don’t purr, sorry). As time goes on he works up to licking and cuddles while napping.
Doesn’t spray urine ‘cause that’s unsanitary, but will give you articles of clothing and jewelry as a way to get his scent on you and ward off rivals. Is super patient and will wait until you give him the go ahead to the next step since it’s the lionesses that signal for mating to begin. I imagine the two of you were napping in his room with him nuzzling you and things just got heated. He won’t do anything unless you make it very clear you want him to dick you down.
Starts off with lapping at your genitals lazily until you’re ready to take him. Would probably prefer doggy style the first time since it allows for easier mounting, but won’t protest if you prefer a different position. Will latch onto your neck (specifically the back part) just on instinct to make sure you don’t wiggle around too much. There is a slim possibility he has barbs on his dick, but due to being humanoid (or maybe magic idk) they aren’t sharp and won’t completely wreck your insides. Definitely adds another unique layer of pleasure for you so congrats.
Will only mate as many times as you request ‘cause this is still Leona we’re talking about and he’s a lazy piece of shit. Find your inner lioness and demand another round or else his ass is grass.
 Ruggie Bucchi
Hyena males have a variety of courtship behaviors meant to attract a female mate. Females are naturally more aggressive than males, so males tend to be submissive and may widen their legs to show their penis to let the female know he wishes to mate. Males will also “shadow” females and follow them around in order to get close to them, as females are extremely picky.
Okay, regardless of whether or not you’re a female, he’s going to be more submissive, unless you happen to be more submissive then him. In which case, he may adopt more dominant traits, but it’s gonna be weird for him. Will start following you around and copying you, like: If you eat, he eats. You’re napping under a tree, he’s napping under a tree. You’re studying for a big exam that week, he doesn’t have a big exam but will help you study anyways. Essentially becomes in tune with your schedule while still managing his own affairs somehow. Will also be more openly affectionate, yet will back off the moment he feels he’s overstepping. Female hyenas are very picky and the last thing he wants to do is lose his chance with you.
Will widen his legs more when he’s around you as a sign, but won’t outright say anything, even if others notice or point it out (it’s his way of flexing give him a break). Honestly, you could do almost anything to him and he’ll allow it ‘cause he doesn’t want to lose his chances with you. Like, you could grab his ears out of the blue and he’d just take it as a sign that he’s making progress. Like Leona, he won’t make his move until he knows for sure that’s what you want. Male hyenas aren’t allowed to mate unless the females allow it, so he needs you to basically outright say that, yes, he can fuck you and you won’t bite his head off. Feels truly blessed that the courtship went successfully and will be over the Moon if you want to go another round with him.
 Jack Howl
Male and female wolves courtship is fairly neutral, with both snuggling, walking close together, mouthing each other’s muzzles, nose touching, and grooming. Males are very protective and will fend off rival males. Males and females get stuck together due to swelling in the male’s penis and contracting from the female’s walls, which can last 15-30 minutes.
Honestly one of the most “normal” in terms of wooing you. He becomes more physically affectionate and will want to spend more time with you. Quality time is key for him, so expect a lot of nuzzling against your neck and facial area, maybe a few licks here and there. He doesn’t have a muzzle per say, so he’ll substitute it with kisses, usually open mouthed ones. Out of everyone, the most likely to have multiple heated makeout sessions with you. A lot of touching and close contact, may even become overly protective of you to the point of warding off anyone he perceives as a rival (yes this includes Leona).
Will become more and more affectionate until you two finally mate. He’s a bit rough the first time around, making sure to thoroughly fuck you. May bite and scratch you but in a way that pleasures you. And yes, he does have a “knot,” but you two don’t get stuck like you originally believed because your walls don’t work like a female wolf beastmen’s so you’re fine. Is the king of aftercare and will go the extra mile checking you over, getting you hydrated, and napping with you.
 Azul Ashengrotto
Male octopi have to be careful when courting and mating due to females cannibalizing them. Most courtship includes removing their penis/tentacle and presenting it to the female to take and use, though a male will also stretch out his still-attached penis and mate from afar as well. Typically, females pursue males and flash their beacon.
Put simply, he’s a little bitch when it comes to courting you and probably keeps his distance. He knows you won’t actually kill and eat him, but given his less than stellar first meet with you, he’s nervous. Probably won’t actively start pursuing you unless you gave him the sign to do so. What sign you may ask? Why, the beacon sign of course. This beacon is actually just a ring of Mostro beverage you got on around your mouth and laughed off while he stood there, flustered and trying to keep his hard on in check.
From that point onward he’d try to get close to you, while still keeping his distance. Most courting was in line with human customs at this point, so gift giving, quality time, acts of service, etc. But he could never work up the courage to try and bring up mating with you, too afraid. It’s morbid, but he probably did at one point consider just giving you his tentacle penis, too afraid to swallow his nerves and mate with you the practical way. Floyd encouraged this route while Jade managed to knock some sense into the idiot before he did anything rash.
Best bet is to have a moonlit dinner with him, get a few drinks in him to calm his nerves, and lead him into the nearest secluded room and start ravaging him. Might have a few instances where he looks about ready to bolt, but once he’s fully sheathed in you and you’re practically devouring his mouth, he’ll finally get the damn hint. Sex with his octoform won’t be until much later though, but don’t worry, he won’t unattach his dick when the time comes.
 Floyd & Jade Leech
Female eels let male eels know they’re ready to mate by opening their jaws very wide, where in which the two will then wrap their bodies around each other and mate for hours at a time. Mating only occurs when the environment is warm enough and there’s plenty of food.
There is little to no courting, these two just go for it the moment you openly yawn in front of them on a particularly warm day at the lounge. All the requirements are met: The lounge is stocked with food, the weather is warm but not too hot, and you did just open your mouth wide like some needy whore right in front of them. Honestly, whether the both of them are present or it’s just one of them, there’s a good chance they will pull you into the nearest empty room and just start going at it. Unless you explicitly say otherwise, they’re down to fuck you the moment you open that pretty, little mouth of yours.
Note: The Leech twins know what yawning is, but if you repeatedly do so in front of them, they’re going to take that to mean you want some fuck. They’re currently on the menu and you just ordered a nice, hot serving of eel dick.
Will wrap themselves around you the best they can given their human forms, but would probably prefer to be in eel form since they’re more used to that form of mating. Yes, they can last up to hours and go multiple rounds. Buckle up ‘cause you’re in it for the long run babe.
 Malleus Draconia
Dragons aren’t real, though they are usually portrayed as very possessive lovers who may court by giving jewels and gold. Some male lizard species have been known to scratch the back of females and lick her as a way to ask to mate. If she licks back, then he’ll proceed to mate with her. Many other lizard species also includes males showing off to females, pursuing them, head bobbing, and showing dominance.
Once Malleus actually realizes that his feelings are more than just simply platonic, he’ll begin courting you the ‘ol fashion way, dragon style. He becomes protective over you, will make sure nobody else is courting you and will make it clear that he is the one pursuing you. Will glare and snarl at anyone who looks at you for too long or attempts to woo you. Will show off to you, either through his magic abilities, knowledge on certain subjects, or even strength. Shows dominance by outmatching everyone else at something, which isn’t that hard for the much older and experienced fae. Might bob his head at you, but will stop after you questioned him about it and he got embarrassed over the silly act.
Instead, will start to give you gifts of precious gemstones, gold jewelry, and other valuables, ones that have meaning to them. Like, he’ll usually give you emeralds or dragon-shaped jewelry, or will give you your personal favorite gemstone. Once things start to really hit off and he’s alone with you, will go for it and gently scratch your back, followed by a light lick. Honestly, Lilia or somebody better inform you the meaning of this beforehand because if you don’t reciprocate with a lick of your own, he’ll take it as a rejection and become disheartened. But if you do reciprocate, then you’re in for a long, rough night ‘cause this dude’s dick ain’t human and his goal is to properly ravish you. You will be sore and covered in bitemarks the next day.
 Sebek Zigvolt
Crocodile males will secure an area for mating, scaring off any rivals, before beginning the official courtship. The males will then begin to rub their snout along or on top of the female’s head and continue to do so until both are rubbing against each other or “dancing” together. Some vocalizations and bubble blowing in the water may occur as well.
How you managed to catch Sebek’s eyes despite him only having eyes for Malleus is not exactly known, but you did. Congrats, you now have an overzealous manbaby who’s in denial of his feelings and is trying his best to avoid you, only to end up following you when he’s not with Malleus. He wouldn’t even realize it at first, but he acts protective around you and will keep any rivals away. The way he treats you directly doesn’t change much outside of him (trying) to be nicer and not insult you quite as much (as per Lilia’s advice). It isn’t until he starts to notice you reciprocate his efforts that he begins to secure an area for you two (most likely his bedroom or some unused room at his dorm).
When it comes times for the deed and he leads you to the room, he becomes much more affectionate and starts to rub his face and mouth along your head and neck area, breathing in your scent. He’s embarrassed by the action, but can’t help it as it comes almost natural to him. Once you start returning the gesture, he’ll take it as the sign to go ahead and he’ll start creating a deep rumbling sound while fucking you. Is a mix of rough and gentle, going from nipping you to outright biting.
 Lilia Vanrouge
Fruit bat males will find a female to roost with and spend extensive amount of time grooming the female. They’ll also vigorously lick the female’s nether regions, possibly to either arouse her or to remove rival sperm.
Similar to the Tweels in that he kind of just goes for it. Dude’s old and has been around the block enough to have confidence that he could just go right into courting you and eventually win you over. Will start spending more time with you, sharing quality time and just hanging out. Will wait until he’s reached a point in the relationship that you’re comfortable around him and now he can start the actual process of courting for mating.
Will invite you over for tea, which becomes rather apparent wasn’t the actual reason as he begins to groom you in the form of brushing your hair and preening your overall appearance. Will chat with you, buttering you up and complimenting you throughout. Will forgo the brush in place of his fingers and he’ll start to nuzzle and kiss your neck. This can take up to hours before it actually reaches the bedroom. When you actually get to the bedroom, prepare for another hour or so of him just going down on you, licking and nipping your lower region until your orgasming again and again and again. Better buckle up because this bat fae’s mating is a day-long experience.
 Che’nya
Male cats will mount the female, usually grabbing the back of her neck with his mouth to keep her from pulling away. There aren’t any real courting habits, males just mate females if they reciprocate. Sometimes males will gather around a female and take turns mounting and mating her. Male genitalia have sharp barbs on them, believed to stimulate the female and scrape out rival sperm.
I’m gonna be honest and say I almost forgot Che’nya and don’t have much to say on him. The most normal of the beastman, even more so compared to Jack. If he did court you, then it probably just includes him sneaking into NRC to flirt and mess with you. Will randomly appear and peck you on your face, neck, or mouth. I can also imagine him being unbothered by any of the others being interested in you, like, as long as he gets his own turn with you, he’s fine with it. When you two actually do it, he’ll mount you from the back and bite the back of your neck (much like Leona though gentler). And also like Leona, his dick barbs aren’t sharp and won’t hurt, stimulating you more. Will maybe cuddle and purr with you afterwards, unless you two get caught or something. In which case, he’s pecking you on the lips and disappearing with a laugh in the air.
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ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝟝: 𝕀 𝕕𝕠𝕟'𝕥 𝕨𝕒𝕟𝕥 𝕥𝕠 𝕤𝕥𝕒𝕪 𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕖 𝕒𝕟𝕪𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖!
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[Third Person]:
*chirp chirp*
Morning had come, the birds had started chirping and the sun was shining. Our protagonist and her friend Epel laid on the boy's bed blissfully unaware that they were going to be late for school.
It was quiet and peaceful. Something [Y/n] hadn't felt since yesterday. It was perfect. Just their sleep was just getting better by the second-
A alarm on a phone rang.
Both [Y/n] and Epel jolted awake at the sound of the shrill and loud noise emitted from the device. 
"What the hell's that SOUND??" screamed Epel in annoyance as he scurried across his bed to get to his phone on the bedside table. He turned the alarm of in the speed of light as soon as he grabbed his phone.
The sound of the alarm was still ringing in [Y/n]'s head as she clutched her head and looked up to Epel. When she looked at him he gave her a look of horror. He looked and muttered under his breath cursing at something. Then looked up to [Y/n] again in pure seriousness. He walked up closer to her and slammed his hands onto her shoulders with flare and told her calmly-
"Girl we late for class."
[Y/n]'s brain malfunctioned as she heard those words spew out of Epel's mouth. In shock her jaw dropped and eyes widened.
'Shit, I forgot to ask for a uniform....'  In a fright she turned to Epel, with slight panic.
"EPEL YOU'RE TELLING ME THIS NOW????" she shrieked. "GET READY QUICK EPEL WE'RE GOING TO BE LATE." She ordered him with fiery passion as she ran to her door to ask Rook about her uniform. As she opened the door with a slam. A treasure chest looking box was placed in front of her, labeled with her name at the top. 
Curious she quickly dragged it inside with all her might. Inside Epel was jumping from one corner of the room from another in search of his tie.
As [Y/n] hurriedly opened to see what was inside, she couldn't believe what she saw.
Hygiene products, a school uniform, a nightgown, beauty products, and anything you can name was inside the chest full of objects.
'Shit got to get ready for school!'
She quickly reached inside the chest and pulled out her uniform and in a hurry ran into the bathroom to change. 
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She threw her clothes on and fixed her hair to look presentable. Which she was horrible at. It was so hard to do her hair without all the palace maids she used too. They would have helped her do everything in a jiffy. 
'Goddamn it, forget about the hair-'
She ripped the hair tie from her hair and combed it so it looked fine when it was open.
'Where the hell is my tie...'
She looked around but couldn't find it. So she ran out of the bathroom and rummaged through the chest of things. After finally finding the tie she ran back into the bathroom locking the door.
As she looked in the mirror to do her tie but she struggled. As she one more time tried to do her tie, she heard Epel call out to her.
"[Y/n] WE NEED TO LEAVE NOW!" screamed Epel in annoyance. Abandoning everything, she let her tie dangle around her neck and ran outside the bathroom. 
Epel was ready with all his stuff and [Y/n] saw him holding another bag in his hand. As she looked at it, he saw her staring and handed the backpack to her in slight embarrassment.
"Hey I made your bag....I saw you were kinda busy so I helped...." he softly stated as he also pushed a purple band into her hand as well. "You put that on your arm to symbolize our dorm house and....DO IT QUICKLY." He screamed under his breath. 
[Y/n] had wide eyes and a slightly suprised due to the previous series of events straightened up as she quickly put on her band on her arm. 
'Was it just me or did he sound a bit tsundere right now.....' Shaking her head she ignore her thoughts.
"Well then Epel shall we go now." She said opening the door to usher him out. Epel instead of saying yes ran across [Y/n] and sprinted across the hall in a hurry. Leaving her in the dust coughing due to the dust reaching her nose. 
She soon followed after him in a rush to catch up to him as well. 
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'Where the hell am I....'
I.got.lost.
'Which is basically what I dreaded'
This is seriously not one of the best mornings to start the first day of school. As [Y/n] groaned to herself she looked around her surroundings trying to analyse it.
Looking around all [Y/n] saw was a never-ending street. It was surrounded by bushes and trees making a pathway down the road. Somewhere in the distance she heard some kind of talking so she followed the sound and reached a street filled with statues.
As she kept going forward admiring the statues, she heard a familiar voice in the background talk out loud.
"Queen of Hearts? Is she some kinda big deal?" cried out a familiar voice in shock and awe. As she turned to look behind her from where the voice came from. She was shocked to see Grim, a random guy... .....and YUU???
"So basically-" 
"YUU IS THAT YOU??" shrieked out [Y/N] with all her might. Her shout caused the group to turn their heads towards her in shock.
One minute she was there and one moment she was not. In a blink of eye she had vanished and had came back. Then she appeared right in front of them as if she had teleported.
Right there in front of them [Y/n] felt joyous as she finally met someone who was familiar to her in this situation. 
"[Y/n] you're here? How did you find me and Grim?" Yuu questioned her in surprise, as he was quite shocked at her sudden appearance. 
Yuu taking in her appearance saw her undone tie and shirt which was not buttoned properly. He blushed at the sight turning his head.
"Myah! That right, how did ya end up here!?" asked Grim in curiosity as he also piped in to the conversation.
"Who the hell are you!?" The stranger gawked at the girl because of her speed.
She blinked in surprise as she got bombarded with questions. She was brought back to reality when she saw everyone staring at her with expectant eyes.
'Dang it, I spooked them a bit didn't I.' Sweat dropping at the thought she started answering the questions one by one.
"Remember how I got accepted in the college Yuu? Well I am now in Pomefiore now!" Answering the magicless boy's question with delight. Then turning to Grim.
"I got lost on the way to class. I woke up really late and messed up my schedule real bad." She replied to Grim's answer while the back of her neck in embarrassment and displeasure. Then looking at the new stranger.
"Wait! Aren't you the girl the whole school is talking about?" The stranger exclaimed in realization.
"People talk about me!????" Stunned by the statement [Y/n] couldn't help but gasp at the thought of the students gossiping about her as the only girl in the school.
'Good 'ol days. I remember the times the town villagers used to gossip when I accidentally tripped over my dress in public....'
"Well then...hello! Nice to meet you, stranger! My name is [Y/n] Alastair!" she said in enthusiasm introducing to the individual.
The stranger, stunned by her enthusiasm, chuckled and replied confidently back to her.
"Name's Ace. I'm a first year student here, as of... today! Pleased to meetcha!" Winking at [Y/n] as a smirk arose to his face.
(My bro is tryna rizz up [Y/n] but failing like shit)
"Ok, back to what I was explaining." Ace exclaimed suddenly.
"She was a queen who lived in a maze-like garden of roses long, long ago. She was a strict woman who prized order above all. She wouldn't tolerate a rose being off-color, or her playing-card soldiers being out of step. She basically ruled over a kingdom of madness, but not one of her subjects dared to defy her. You wanna know why? Because the punishment for breaking a rule was immediate decapitation!"
"Woah! That's terrifying!" and a "Goodness gracious, was that lady mental." were heard respectfully from both [Y/n]'s and Yuu's mouths. 
"Wah! That is seriously messed up!" Grim exclaimed
"Pretty cool, right? I'm a big fan. I mean, who would bother to obey a queen that was kind all the time?"
"You're a fan of a rule-loving maniac who executed people cause they didn't follow rules?" Yuu asked suspiciously.
"HEY! I only mean her, not her personality, okay?"
"Myah! You're definitely lying. [Y/n] don't you think so too?" Grim joined in.
"I mean when you say it like that..."
"Geez! Okay guys! That's enough...." Ace said deflating underneath their snarky comments. "Also Yuu she ain't that bad." He snarked back at Yuu.
"Whatever. Let's go see the other ones." Yuu responded.
As they walked further down the street. Grim was drawn to a statue shaped as a lion. The lion was standing and it had a very bushy looking mane. It also had a scar down his eye. The statue gave off a very powerful aura.
"So tell me, Ace. Is that lion with a scare in the eye a famous ruler too?" Grim asked again.
"Of course! That's the King of Beasts who ruled the savanna. But he wasn't born into the throne - he had to earn it through hard work and elaborate schemes. When he became king, he decreed that the hyenas would be pariahs no more, and should live among his subjects as equals."
"Oooo. He sounds really hard working and he doesn't sound like he discriminates either!" ( Wait till they meet Leona-)
"Sounds like a great guy! Not everyone's able to look past social status like that." Grim replied with enthusiasm.
Yuu just stood there looking at the statue, quiet and serious. Did one of us say something that upset him? She nudged his shoulder while Grim and Ace were talking about the king of the beasts.
"Hey Yuu? Are you good?" I ask. Yuu looked back at [Y/n] still with a hint of seriousness and he said "No." Then it became quiet again.
'Why is he so quiet today...'
"Who's the lady with the octopus legs?
We then walked a bit further to see a lady with octopus legs. She had a beauty mole on her face and looked stunning.
"The Sea Witch who lived in an underwater grotto. She basically devoted her life to helping troubled merfolk. If they were willing to pay the price, she'd help them change their appearance, find love, whatever! They say she was so good , there was no wish she couldn't grant. They also say the price was a tad steep, though. But she was granting wishes! Of course it was!"
"Myaha! So you're sayin' that once I'm a great mage, gettin' rich off folks will be a total cinch?!"
"Gosh I wish she was so I could wish"
'- to meet my family again and go back home'
"Oh, oh! Do the dude with the big hat next!"
Then the next statue we saw was of a man. He had a scepter and was standing tall as if looking down on us. He held an aura of authority.
"That's the Sorcerer of the Sands. He was an advisor to a total dolt of a sultan. He was a smart guy. Really capable sort. He exposed this swindler once - some guy pretending to be a prince in order to trick the princess! After that, he got this magic lamp and became the greatest sorcerer in the world. Then, they say... he used that power to become sultan himself!"
'As if it was this easy to be a ruler...'
"Well that's cool I guess, '' said Yuu with slight interest and feign astonishment, trying to lift his mood up.
"Wow! Guess it's true that a mage needs to be an excellent judge of character, huh? And what about this beauty over here?"
"She's a queen who was said to be the fairest in all the land. In fact, she used her magic mirror to check how she ranked on a daily basis! When it looked like her position was threatened, they say she'd do whatever it took to keep it. Can you even imagine the level of dedication it would require to keep a record like that? Also, they say she was a master of making poisons!"
"She looks so beautiful and powerful!" exclaimed [Y/n]
"Geez. She's pretty, but that sounds kinda scary." Said Grim as shivers ran up his spine.
"You think so? I gotta respect the hustle!" Ace laughed at Grim.
"And the one there, with the flaming head? Now THAT guy looks scary!"
There stood a man, dressed somewhat looking like greek clothes. His hair was LITERAL fire. He had an aura of death around him.
'Ooooo! That guy looks really cool!'
"That's the King of the underworld! Single-handedly ruling a kingdom packed with rambunctious spirits - that takes competence! He may look scary, but he was a straight shooter who worked tirelessly at a tough job he never even asked for. I mean, this is the guy who was ordering Cerberus, the Hydra, and the Titans into battle for him."
"He really deserves credit for all he has done doesn't he?"
"I can relate. I literally don't want to do this janitor job either....😒" Yuu said nonchalantly.
"Hmm. That IS something. T'think he could have that much power and not let it go to his head! And that last one there, with the horns?"
The last statue stood at the edge. It was a lady with horns and she also had a scepter like the sorcerer. She had a slim face and wore a cape looking dress that covered her whole body.
"That's the Thorn Fairy who lived on a mythical mountain. She was noble and elegant, and a master of magic and curses - even by the standards of these seven! She commanded storms, covered the kingdom with thorns... She could use magic on a massive scale! She could even turn herself into a giant dragon."
"A DRAGON? That's so cool!!"
"I mean that does sound cool." Yuu looked said in disinterest again.
"Ooh. a dragon! What all monsters yearn to be!" Grim said in a happy tone. 
"Pretty cool, huh? Not like some piddling weasel." Ace said in an offending voice to Grim.
"HAH!????" 
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[Yuu's POV]:
What did I just see? A statue of a lady? No no no no no no.
I just saw a statue of a Disney character.
The 7 main Disney villains of all time back on Earth. How did they appear here? Was this some kind of knock off version of the Disney world? Damn it.....can't I have one day of peace here.
There was also Ace..... ace.....listening to his name he sounds like the ace of hearts in the movie Alice in Wonderland. Why is everything here related to disney here? 
As Ace dragged us forward. He introduced us to the statue of Scar. Scar ain't that bad be he aint that good either. So Lion King is checked off the list of who else might be here…
Then the next statue was of Ursula. Little mermaid? Checked.
We went on further and further and saw more of the 4 more statues. [Y/n] even asked If I was alright in the middle of the orientation of the statues Ace was giving us. I also answered with a "No" wtf was I thinking when I said that?? 
Anyways-
The movies the villains were from. 
-Aladdin? Check.
- Snow White? Check.
- Hercules? Check.....
-Sleeping Beauty? Check...
Damn. That is a lot to process in one go. This is a goofy mad dude.
And just as everything was getting worse Ace just had to piss off Grim by teasing him and making him mad.
'Wtf is wrong with my life.' ([Y/n] kinnie)
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[Third Person]:
"Pfft... Ah ha ha! I can't hold it back anymore! Ah ha ha ha ha ha ha ha! Come on, you're the ones who turned orientation into such a fiasco, right?"
"We didn't mean it!"
"Yeah!"
"Myah! Now you're just being mean!."
"The one summoned by the Dark Mirror who can't even use magic, another magicless person who is also as a matter of fact a GIRL and the monster no one summoned at all. It took everything I had not to burst into laughter right in the middle of the ceremony!" Ace cackled as we stared at him in confusion and utter shock on our faces.
'I can't believe this is happening.'
"H-hey! You don't gotta be a jerk about it!"
Yuu looked like he was too speechless to even talk and we just stayed quiet on the side as the drama went on.
"So in the end, neither of you got admitted, and now you're janitors? Ah ha ha! SO lame!" questioned while grinning at us with utmost pride.
'I can't stand this anymore.'
"Well for you information-" [Y/n] strode to right in front of Ace with confidence,
"I DID get admitted to NRC. I don't even think you know which dorm I am in am I? Well dumdass I got sorted in Pomefiore and I am not a fucking janitor either. Before you start yapping again, just rethink what you just heard." yelled at Ace. Leaving him, Yuu and the cat are shocked at your outburst.
"Did ya think about it yet? You knock off version of an ace of hearts card!" Leaving Ace speechless.
"I-Well-"
"Shut the hell up Ace '' She huffed and went back to her spot next to Yuu.
*Insert Yuu clapping his hands in the background*
"Anyway, I just thought I'd tease you a bit. And man am I glad I did. It's been a blast! Unlike you, I actually have classes to get to, so I'll let you get back to pick up trash . Bye!" Quickly snapping out his trance he got ready to run away from them in a hurry.
"Myuh-uh! You ain't walkin' away from me! It's too late for that! Myaaaaah!" A humongous fire ball flew towards Ace.
"WOAH! What the hell Grim!" Ace screamed in anger
"Grim calm down!" Yuu exclaimed in worry.
"No one makes fun of Grim, Master of Fire! I'm gonna make that explodey-head of yours explode all over again!" 
"Explodey-head?! You wanna throw down with me, shorty? You got some guts. You wanna talk about hair, huh? I'm gonna shave you like a toy poodle!" Ace retaliated back in anger once again.
Suddenly a gust of wind hit us with great force almost knocking all of us off our feet. 
"Myaaaaah!"
"WHAT THE FUCK" screamed Yuu in fear.
[Y/n] just stood there done with everything.
'This shit is even more troublesome than taking care of my unhinged siblings fighting.'
They all turned towards Ace. He had a pen out and in his hand, he was grinning and was looking giddy.
"Oh-ho! How do you like that?"
"H-hey! His magic winds are blowin' my fireballs off course! No fair!" screeched Grim iin annoyance as he got ready to hurl another fireball at Ace.
As the fight was going on a A crowd surrounded the group forming a circle. The bystanders looked in pure joy at the sight of a fight happening on the first day of school. 
"Woah this is awesome! A fight on the first day of school." Said Student 1
"Bro the only thing we are watching is a twink fighting with a racoon. What's so good about that????" said Student 2
"Hey I bet you 20 thaumarks the talking racoon is going to win." Student 3 whispered to his friend.
"Then I bet you 20 thaumarks as well but I am rooting for the valentine heart boy." Student 4 snickered to Student 3
Lord can't this torture end already?
"Take that!" Grim shouted as he blasted the biggest fireball yet at Ace.
"Pfft. All it takes is a little gust to- Hah!" Ace once again retaliated at Grim before his face into horror.
A Gasp rang through the crowd of students.
The statue of the queen of hearts was burnt, and charred that we couldn't even see its previous color anymore.
"Oh no! Now the Queen of Hearts's statue looks like it's been flame-broiled!" yelped in horror while looking at the statue he had just burnt.
"That's your fault for tryin' to divert it! You shoulda just let it burn you to a crisp!"
"Grim that could kill him!" [Y/n] scolded Grim.
"Should have let him get burnt," said Yuu, scowling at Ace.
"Yuu!" Exasperated [Y/n] at the childish boys.
Suddenly a different voice was heard not too far away from them. "What is going on here? Cease this at once!"
Everyone freezes.
Then all the bystanders around us ran as if they were running after their lifeline leaving us behind.
"Oh no! The headmage!" Ace exclaimed in horror.
"Not more lashings of love! We gotta get outta here!"
Ignoring their words, the headmaster pulled out his whip and whipped them with one strike.
"OW" screamed Ace as he rubbed his back in pain.
"Myaaaaah! And I'm still sore from yesterday, too!"
Yuu and [Y/n] just stood there frozen in their spots. They couldn't help but glance at each other as if to see each others reaction at the shit that was happening right now. Their eyes did all the talking.
'Did ya see shit'
'Yes Yuu I did and it was not pleasant.'
As they were stuck in their daydream world. One statement brought them out of it and it was.
"Then listen well, Trappola. You too, [Y/n], Grim and [MC]. As punishment for today's infractions, you are hereby ordered to wash a hundred windows!"
"HUH?"
"But Mister Crowley we did nothing!?" protested [Y/n] shocked at the revelation.
"Myah?! That's what you get for makin' fun of me! This is all your fault!" shouted at Ace anger radiating at him.
"Whaaat? I have to do it too?!" Not wanting to take the blame of the fight.
Ignoring everyone's pleas Crowley commanded in a strict voice with a "Of course you do. You will meet in the cafeteria after class. Are we clear?"
"Yes sir." Said [Y/n], Ace, and Yuu as they straightened their backs stiff as they got startled by the commanding voice of Crowley.
"Ugh, I just can't catch a break!" grumbled Grim under his breath.
'Neither can I Grim, neither did I.....'
As Grim and Ace gave each other their final glares. Yuu picked up Grim bidding us goodbye and turning around to walk back to class. As Ace also did the same. I couldn't help but think-
' I was seriously underestimating this place........I don't want to stay here anymore! 😭 '
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Author's Note:
Hello everyone! Here's a chapter I made today, hope you guys enjoyed reading it!!!!!
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Ice skate date?
TWST x gn!reader
characters featured: riddle, azul, ruggie
since i am obsessed with the concept of teaching (almost) grown men how to skate, i return with brainrot (twst edition)
but then again i have a feeling that a lot of the characters have no idea how to ice skate (due to various reasons I'll get into here) . if there happen to be any events or lore where the characters actually know how to ice skate consider this to be a fun little au where they dont
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。°✩ ⋆⁺。 Riddle Rosehearts
There's no time for useless things when you want to achieve perfection.
That's what Riddle's mom told him when he expressed interest in anything but studying. She had every minute detail planned out and a "useless hobby" would not fit in.
Therefore, Riddle never learned how to ice skate. You can imagine he has his reservations about going to the rink with you.
After a bit of convincing and lots of reassuring him that you won't laugh under any circumstance, he begrudgingly agreed to go.
As soon as he stepped on the ice, he felt unsafe, like he might fall over at any moment but you quickly held out your arm for him to hang onto.
"Thanks." He looked a little startled which almost made you laugh but you shouldn't break a promise.
His grip on your arm tightened as he attempted to glide across the ice beside you. Seems he's really afraid of falling.
"Relax, you'll pull my arm off if you squeeze it that hard." You reminded him gently. You have a feeling you understand why he's so determined to not fall even once and avoiding the stares of curious children.
His grip on your arm loosened but that made him stumble on the ice and almost fall over and he immediately gripped you again. At this point you're worried you'll lose circulation.
"Riddle, it's fine if you fall. You shouldn't worry too much." You smiled, remembering how you used to fall a lot back when you were first learning to ice skate.
"Even I still fall on the ice a lot. This is nothing like a magic history exam, you don't need to be perfect. There's no way to be completely perfect here, anyways."
"I know that. Do not patronize me." Riddle huffed, leaning onto you more and attempting to slide on the ice properly.
"I was not." You wondered if you were too vague with your advice. Did he even get what you meant to say?
Actually, now that you take another look at him, he looks more relaxed and at ease. "Riddle, you idiot. You don't have to act so modest when you're glad I understand you." You thought to yourself, looking lovingly at his determined face.
。°✩ ⋆⁺。 Azul Ashengrotto
Honestly, where would he learn to ice skate under the sea? He never even used legs until his teenage years, so ice skating was completely out of the question until now.
That being said, he felt less than confident stepping on the ice.
It was still water, but he didn't like it in this solid form. It was much too slippery and unpredictable for his liking.
"Come here! You can do it! Come on!" You were standing around 5 metres to his right, beckoning him to come over as if he's a toddler who's just learning how to properly walk.
"Drop the babytalking, please." he was definitely not amused which only made you giggle harder.
"Oh, but I was so benevolent as to help you learn how to ice skate. What a shame that my help is so unnapreciated." you did your best Azul impression.
"Wow. I would compliment your acting skills if this wasn't completely innacurate and used to make fun of me." despite that, he managed to somehow make his way to your side, stumbling a few times.
You smiled cheekily, pointing at the edge. "Hold onto that. And onto me too, if you want." He did as you insctructed, looking a little nervous and unsure.
A little kid passed by the two of you, staring curiously at Azul. It must be a little weird to see someone so old just learning how to ice skate for the first time. You anticipated the little children staring.
You could feel him squeeze your arm slightly tighter at that and he seemed to be looking outside the ice rink, avoiding your eyes.
You gently took his hand.
"It's fine. Don't think about it too hard."
You felt him stiffen for a moment.
"You're honestly pretty scary sometimes, you know that?" you had no idea in what sense he meant that since he still didn't look your way. But you have a feeling his cheeks are pink right now.
Doesn't matter either way since he squeezed your hand lovingly.
。°✩ ⋆⁺。 Ruggie Bucchi
"Aw man, I just can't get this right." You helped Ruggie up for what felt like the hundreth time. He had free time this weekend so you suggested ice skating, to which he immediately told to he doesn't know how to.
Thinking back on it, it makes complete sense that he wouldn't know how to ice skate. The Sunset Savanna is a very warm nation so snow doesn't fall there and Ruggie didn't exactly grow up in the best living conditions either so he wouldn't have been able to afford a trip to a colder nation anyways.
"You'll get it soon enough." He didn't seem dejected at all even after all the failed attempts to keep up with you, which was nice to see.
"I hope I do, or Leona will get mad at me for being late to tuck him in."
"I still can't get over how ridiculous that is. Tuck him in? What is he, a toddler?" You sighed, catching him when he stumbled over and he thanked you cheekily.
"King's orders, what can ya do." He shrugged. He thinks he's almost got the hang of it now. That's a good thing. Very very good.
"Why are you so determined to learn by today? You know we can always come back some other time." you held his hand, helping him keep balance.
"Isn't it obvious? It's cuz I wanna go on an ice skating date with you. A proper one!" he grinned widely at you, feeling proud of himself.
"Okay, you romantic." you rolled your eyes playfully. The closest you'll get to an "ice skating date" is a beginner skating class for teenagers. Atleast in this short time frame.
But you have to admit, the way he said it with so much determination was downright adorable and almost made you want to cover the rental ice skate fee. Almost.
He'll probably conjure up some insane scheme to avoid paying for them anyways. Which makes you worry about getting in trouble with not just the school, but also the law.
You should probably hold him back this time, huh.
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Pairing: Idia Shroud x gn!reader
Synopsis: you would always be willing to stay by his side, no matter how gloomy he might be
Tags: drabble, fluff, slightly poetic hehe, reader is a simp for idia, bot proofread
Word count: 618
Notes: happy birthday idia!! fr he was the only character i hated when I started twst, but he's grown a lot of me ever since and seeing his dialogue is always so refreshing hahaha
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Your lover is always nervous when he's talking to other people. And though it's a formidable shadow in his life, the rare moments of tranquillity that come with your presence hold a gentle beauty. The subtle relaxation, the easing of tense shoulders, and the softening of his guarded expressions—it warms your heart that he can breathe freely around you. In those fleeting instances, when his guard lowers, you see the true essence of his being, and it's in those vulnerable, unfiltered moments that your affection for him grows even deeper.
Your lover harbours a tempest within, a brewing storm that can be triggered by the smallest of things, though it's rarely aimed in your direction. It’s an anger that flares, but it's also a blaze that swiftly extinguishes itself, dissipating at the slightest touch of understanding or reassurance. You're slightly ashamed to admit it, but watching him burst into smoldering, golden flames is ever so slightly amusing.
Your lover holds his younger brother in the highest regard, showering him with unconditional adoration and protectiveness. He takes crafting custom upgrades, playing video games together, and doting on him with an earnestness that knows no bounds. It's incredibly heartwarming just how he's willing to go the distance just for his little brother.
Your lover has no boundaries in scientific creation when he is sparked by motivation. The dormant genius ignites within him, birthing ideas that defy the confines of convention. From the meticulous coding of new programs to the intricate design of futuristic gadgets, his creativity dances on the edge of brilliance. It's in these rare moments that you can see him fully as the technology genius he always was.
Your lover's excitement about the various games and anime that interest him truly rival a child. His eyes alight with a fervour that's infectious, and his words spill forth in a torrent, carrying with them a depth of knowledge and excitement that's utterly captivating. It's a large contrast between the gloomy man who always thinks the worst of every situation. In these moments where he allows himself to hope, you find yourself enchanted by the sheer intensity of his spirit, revelling in the privilege of glimpsing the vibrant core of his being.
Your love how, behind closed doors, he reveals a side that contrasts starkly with his reserved demeanour. He becomes the definition of affection and clinginess, seeking closeness and reassurance in your presence. His walls crumble, allowing vulnerability to emerge as he leans into cuddles, lingering embraces, and moments where he simply revels in your warmth. In these private spaces, he's unafraid to express his longing for connection, finding solace in the intimacy shared between you both, relishing every opportunity to be close and cherished.
Your love how he holds you as something delicate, a precious treasure he fears losing in the whirlwind of his own fears. In the quiet moments, he showers you with a tenderness that speaks volumes, his touch gentle as if afraid to break the fragile connection you share. He navigates your relationship with cautious steps, always nervously watching for signs of distance, a silent fear etched in his eyes that you might one day decide to leave. His actions, though at times hesitant, speak volumes of the depth of his affection, a love that seeks to protect and cherish every moment spent by your side.
Your lover is an enigmatic cosmos of emotions and complexities, a constellation of fears and passions, each shining with its unique brilliance. You share a love that dances amidst the stars, navigating the nebulae of his complexities, finding beauty in the intricate patterns of his soul.
Your lover, is none other than Idia Shroud.
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