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twistiraki · 4 months

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🎀The Twisted Wonderland housewardens save you from your bullies 🎀

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The cold, oppressive atmosphere of Night Raven College bore witness to the relentless cruelty inflicted upon Y/n by the three Savanaclaw students. They were a toxic trio, reveling in the sadistic pleasure of tormenting the lone soul who dared to be different.

In the shadows of the twisting corridors, the bullies cornered Y/n with malevolent grins and whispered taunts. "Look who we have here, the little misfit," sneered one of them, his words dripping with disdain.

Y/n, a stoic figure determined to withstand the onslaught, clenched her teeth, refusing to give them the satisfaction of seeing her crack. The leader of the tormentors, a sinister figure with a twisted smile, circled her like a predator closing in on its prey.

"What's the matter, Y/n? Cat got your tongue?" another jeered, causing the trio to burst into mocking laughter. The echoes of their cruelty resonated through the desolate halls, amplifying Y/n's isolation.

Their torment wasn't limited to words alone; the bullies seized every opportunity to strip Y/n of her dignity. One day, they snatched her bag, rifling through its contents like scavengers pillaging a carcass. They tossed her belongings carelessly on the cold floor, savoring the sight of her distress.

On another occasion, the trio targeted Y/n during a public event, exploiting the vulnerability of the crowded space. They humiliated her with disparaging remarks, their malicious words cutting through the air like a relentless storm. Y/n, standing alone amidst the sea of indifferent faces, fought back tears, unwilling to grant them the satisfaction of witnessing her vulnerability.

The torment escalated when the bullies, driven by an insidious desire to break her spirit, attempted to steal Y/n's clothing. The malicious intent behind their actions was clear, pushing her to the brink of despair.

In that harrowing moment, as they tugged at the fabric that shielded her from their malicious intent, Y/n's defenses crumbled. The tears she had fought so hard to contain spilled over, marking her surrender to the relentless darkness that engulfed her.

The bullies reveled in their perceived victory, their laughter echoing like a haunting melody. Y/n, now defenseless and broken, sank to her knees, a shattered reflection of the person she used to be.

Yet, as the trio reveled in their malevolence, the distant echo of approaching footsteps disrupted their sadistic revelry…

The cold corridors of Night Raven College seemed to intensify as the bullies' attention shifted from Y/n to the unexpected intruder, Riddle Rosehearts. The leader of the trio, emboldened by a sense of defiance, sneered, "What's the Heartslabyul housewarden doing, playing the hero? Is this your new pet project, Rosehearts?"

Riddle's stern expression remained steadfast, a protective shield against the barbs directed his way. "I'm enforcing the rules, something you three seem to have forgotten. Now, leave her alone," he retorted, his tone laced with an unyielding edge.

The bullies, undeterred by the stern warning, turned their attention to Riddle, attempting to humiliate him in the same manner they had targeted Y/n. "Maybe Rosehearts has a soft spot for misfits. Or is there something else going on here?" one of them jeered, a malicious glint in their eyes.

Riddle's gaze hardened, but he didn't allow their words to rattle him. Instead, he focused on Y/n, offering her his cape for warmth and comfort. "Ignore them," he whispered, his voice a soothing balm in the aftermath of the storm.

Y/n, still recovering from the emotional turmoil, met Riddle's eyes with a mixture of gratitude and curiosity. "Why are you helping me?" she asked, her vulnerability laid bare.

Riddle hesitated for a moment, his stern exterior cracking to reveal a hint of sincerity. "No one should be treated like that. Besides, it's my duty as the housewarden of Heartslabyul to enforce the rules," he replied, though the subtle inflection in his voice hinted at a deeper, unspoken truth.

As the bullies persisted in their attempts to tarnish Riddle's reputation, he remained resolute. However, the time for words had passed. With a swift and practiced motion, Riddle invoked his unique magic, "Off with your head," causing ethereal sparks to materialize and collar the bullies as a consequence for their actions.

The trio, now restrained by red head’s signature spell, looked to Riddle with shock and fear. He addressed them with an unwavering gaze. "Learn to respect others, or face the consequences," he declared, his authority unshaken.

Turning back to Y/n, Riddle offered a reassuring smile. "You don't have to worry about them anymore. Let me help you and walk you to your dorm," he said, a subtle undertone of warmth in his voice.

Riddle thought to himself that the bullies were right. He did have a soft spot for misfits. In particular this misfit. He had always liked Y/n. As they walked to Y/n’s dorm Riddle tried to hide his face, which was now as red as his hair.

In the dimly lit corridor, Leona Kingscholar, the formidable housewarden of Savanaclaw, stood between Y/n and her tormentors. The atmosphere crackled with tension as the bullies, momentarily taken aback, decided to redirect their malice towards the imposing figure that stood before them.

"So, the sleepy lion decides to play the hero," one of the bullies sneered, attempting to mask their unease with false bravado.

Leona's emerald eyes narrowed, a low growl escaping his throat as he stared down the trio. "You've got a problem with how I do things?" he challenged, his voice a menacing rumble that reverberated through the corridor.

The bullies, perhaps underestimating the fierce resolve that lay beneath Leona's laid-back demeanor, stepped back. "Why are you protecting her? Got yourself a new little plaything, housewarden?" one of them jeered, a sinister grin stretching across their face.

Leona's expression darkened, his patience wearing thin. "I protect what's under my care. That's all you need to know," he replied, his words carrying an implicit warning that sent shivers down the spines of the tormentors.

Undeterred, the bullies attempted to taunt him further, their words laced with a futile attempt at intimidation. "Maybe you've got a crush on her, huh?" another one jeered.

Leona's growl intensified, his dominant aura radiating an almost tangible threat. "You're pushing your luck, buddy" he warned, his gaze flickering dangerously.

As the tension escalated, Leona stepped forward, looming over the bullies with an imposing stature that left them visibly unsettled. "Consider this your only warning. Cross me again, and you'll regret it," he asserted, his voice cutting through the air like a blade.

The bullies, realizing the gravity of their situation, hastily retreated, their bravado shattered in the face of Leona's unwavering dominance. As they fled the scene, fear etched across their faces, Leona turned his attention back to Y/n.

"You alright?" he asked, the harsh edges of his demeanor softening as he surveyed her. Y/n, still reeling from the confrontation, nodded silently.

Leona, surprising even himself with the depth of his concern, took a step closer. His hand gently cupped Y/n's cheek, his touch surprisingly tender. "I hate to see this pretty face upset," he murmured to himself, his voice a low, soothing rumble.

As the lion helped pick up Y/n’s stuff from the ground, the situation made him angrier and angrier. He’s going to make sure to teach those punks a lesson tomorrow morning during training.”Got yourself a new little plaything?” those words lingering in Leona’s head. Plaything. He scoffs at the idea. Y/n is so much more than that…

In the dimly lit corridors of Night Raven College, the relentless torment aimed at Y/n had attracted the attention of Azul Ashengrotto. As he intervened to protect her, the bullies, recognizing the charismatic housewarden from Octavinelle, shifted their focus to the unexpected adversary.

"Looks like we've got ourselves a hero," one of the bullies scoffed, a malicious glint in his eyes. The leader, emboldened by the presence of a new target, attempted to humiliate Azul. "What's your game, Ashengrotto? Trying to play the savior for this loser?"

Azul's gaze remained unfazed, his smooth composure undeterred. "I suggest you mind your own business," he retorted, his voice carrying a subtle warning. However, the bullies, now fueled by audacity, turned their attention to Y/n once more.

In the face of the renewed onslaught, Azul stepped forward, shielding Y/n with a protective stance. "It seems you're mistaken," he said, directing his attention to Y/n. "This isn't about playing the hero. No one deserves to be treated like this."

The bullies, sensing an unexpected vulnerability in Azul's defense of Y/n, attempted to exploit it. "What's the matter, Ashengrotto? You fancy this loser here?" they sneered, hoping to provoke a reaction.

Azul's gaze flickered, a subtle hint of discomfort betraying his composed exterior. However, he quickly regained his confidence, addressing Y/n with a more reassuring tone. "Don't pay them any mind. Let me take care of this."

Turning back to the bullies, Azul's expression hardened. "You might want to reconsider your actions. I have quite a bit of dirt on both of you, and I'm not afraid to use it. And let's not forget about the Leech Twins—they're always hungry for interesting tidbits."

The mention of the Leech Twins sent a shiver down the bullies' spines, their confidence crumbling in the face of potential repercussions. Sensing their defeat, they slinked away, leaving Azul and Y/n in the now empty corridor.

Azul turned back to Y/n, his usual confidence giving way to a more genuine concern. "Are you alright?" he asked, his voice softer now. "Trash like them need people like us to torment, to make themselves feel better.”

Y/n, still reeling from the emotional turmoil, nodded appreciatively. Azul continued to guide her to the Mostro lounge, knowing she will be safe there. His touch was surprisingly gentle, a stark contrast to the commanding presence he displayed moments ago.

As they navigated the halls together, Azul couldn't help but feel a twinge of awkwardness. He was normally confident and composed, but Y/n's presence seemed to unravel his polished exterior. He knows all too well what it’s like to be treated like that. And the thought that Y/n had to endure the same thing made him want to protect her more. Like a precious pearl he can’t stand to share with anyone.

In the dimly lit corridors of Night Raven College, Kalim Al-Asim's radiant presence cast a warm glow that contrasted with the shadows of cruelty that clung to the bullies tormenting Y/n. As Kalim approached the scene, unaware of the tension, he couldn't fathom the depths of their malicious intent.

"Hey, what's going on here?" Kalim's voice echoed with genuine curiosity, a beacon of positivity in the oppressive atmosphere.

The leader of the bullies sneered, seizing the opportunity to redirect their malevolence. "Well, well, if it isn't the Scarabian sun himself. What's it to you, Kalim? Lost your little guard dog?"

Kalim chuckled, oblivious to their attempts at humiliation. "Nah, I was just passing by. Just got back from the pop music club. What's got you so worked up?"

Unperturbed, the bullies turned around to face Kalim, attempting to exploit the vulnerability they perceived in his sunny disposition. "Oh, look, he's trying to play the hero. Say, does the housewarden of Scarabia like this little misfit?."

Y/n, still reeling from the earlier torment, looked at Kalim with a mixture of gratitude and surprise. Kalim, however, beamed back, seemingly unaffected by their insinuations.

"What? Well, who wouldn't want to be friends with someone as amazing as Y/n?" Kalim responded, his sincerity disarming in its authenticity.

The bullies persisted, their cruel words attempting to chip away at Kalim's unwavering spirit. "Heh. Do you hear that, Y/n? There’s finally someone willing to put up with your pathetic act of a personality! I guess our little otter here is too stupid to see how worthless you are."

It was when they directed their malice back at Y/n, their words a venomous assault, that Kalim's carefree demeanor faltered. His eyes narrowed, the red glow dimming as a protective instinct took hold.

"Enough is enough," Kalim asserted, his voice carrying an unexpected edge. "You don't get to treat people like this."

Undeterred, the bullies persisted, casting disparaging remarks at both Kalim and Y/n. In response, Kalim maintained his composure, shielding Y/n from the verbal onslaught with unwavering resolve.

When the bullies continued to escalate the situation, Kalim took charge. "That's it. We're done here," he declared, his tone leaving no room for negotiation. He offered a hand to Y/n, helping her to her feet with a reassuring touch.

"Let's get you out of here," Kalim suggested, handing Y/n her scattered belongings. "If you ever feel unsafe, Jamil and I are here for you."

The unease in the bullies' expressions was palpable as they realized their words didn’t affect their targets anymore. Kalim's protective stance and genuine concern for Y/n had disrupted their cruel narrative.

As the bullies slinked away, annoyed by the outcome, Kalim escorted Y/n back to Scarabia. Their walk was filled with moments of comforting silence, punctuated by Kalim's attempts to lighten the mood with his infectious laughter. When Y/n finally gave him a smile back he perked up. “It’s so nice to see you smile again!” The sight gave him new confidence to land a kiss on Y/n’s cheek.

Within the dark corridors of Night Raven College, the tormentors faced an unexpected obstacle in their pursuit of cruelty: Vil Schoenheit. As the charismatic figure stepped into the scene, the bullies exchanged uneasy glances, momentarily thrown off balance by the interference.

"Are you so starved for attention that you resort to tormenting others?" Vil's voice, laced with disdain, sliced through the air. His steely gaze met the bullies', challenging them to proceed.

However, their malevolence knew no bounds. Unwilling to be deterred, the bullies redirected their scorn towards Vil, attempting to humiliate him for daring to protect Y/n. "Look at this, the pretty prince thinks he can play hero. What, do you like the little misfit?" one of them jeered, the venom in his words aimed at both Vil and Y/n.

Vil, however, remained unfazed, ignoring their attempts to provoke him. Instead, he focused on Y/n, helping her up with a gentleness that contradicted the harsh reality they were facing. His fingers delicately corrected her clothing, fixed her tie, and smoothed her tousled hair. Vil's eyes met hers, a silent reassurance passing between them.

"Pay them no mind," he whispered, his breath brushing against Y/n's ear, a gesture that held an undercurrent of intimacy. "They thrive on our reactions."

The bullies, frustrated by Vil's indifference, resorted to physically assaulting Y/n, grabbing her by the shoulder. Before their cruelty could escalate further, Vil's hand shot out like a viper, gripping the offender's wrist with an intimidating strength.

"It's in your best interest to leave," Vil asserted, his voice low and threatening. "I won't tolerate such behavior. Choose wisely."

The bullies, now cowed by the unexpected turn of events, hastily retreated, leaving Vil and Y/n in the aftermath of their confrontation.

Vil escorted Y/n to his dorm, a haven away from the oppressive bullying that had sought to consume her. Inside his room, he offered her a seat and gently handed her a towel, his eyes reflecting genuine concern.

"Take your time," Vil said softly, his hands meticulously tending to a small cut on Y/n's cheek. "You deserve better than the cruelty of those einzellers."

As Vil carefully cleaned the remnants of the bullying, his thoughts betrayed the secret that he harbored in the depths of his heart. He cared deeply for Y/n, and every gentle touch, every word of reassurance, echoed the silent confession he dared not speak aloud.

"You deserve to be treated with kindness," he murmured. “Just make sure to stay by my side, Y/n.”

The dimly lit corridor was transformed into a battleground as Idia Shroud stepped forward, his normally reserved demeanor overshadowed by an unexpected fierceness. The bullies, accustomed to preying on the vulnerable, saw an opportunity to assert dominance over someone they perceived as even weaker — the introverted Idia.

"You think you can protect her?" one of the bullies taunted, a malicious smirk on his face. "What's the weakling going to do?"

Idia, his disheveled hair falling over his determined eyes, stood defiantly, shielding Y/n from the impending storm. The bullies, sensing a perceived vulnerability, closed in on the pair, their laughter echoing through the corridor.

"Why are you even bothering, Shroud? What's in it for you?" another bully jeered, the air thick with arrogance.

Y/n's heart sank, anticipating the onslaught of mockery that was about to befall them both. Idia, feeling the weight of their poisonous words, clenched his fists, his usual anxiety exacerbated by the confrontation.

"Why would someone like you bother to protect her?" another bully chimed in, his tone dripping with contempt. "She's not worth it, and you're just making yourself look like more of a loser."

The bullies, emboldened by their perceived victory, closed in on Idia and Y/n. The pressure intensified, and Y/n's distress became palpable. Idia, however, couldn't bear to see her suffer any longer.

In a moment of unexpected defiance, the blue flames in Idia's hair intensified, shifting to a fiery orange. The air crackled with newfound energy as Idia's eyes blazed with determination. He had reached his breaking point.

"What do you know about worth?" Idia snapped, his usually timid voice cutting through the tension like a samurai sword. "You think you can just waltz around, tormenting others without consequence? Well, think again."

The bullies, now faced with an Idia they hadn't anticipated, faltered as he unleashed a verbal onslaught more cutting than their own. "You want to mock me? Fine. But lay off her. You have no idea what it's like to be her, to carry the weight of your cruelty every day."

As his words hung in the air, Idia's threat escalated. "And if you don't back off right now, I'll make sure your precious devices become my playground. Hacking is my specialty, and trust me, I can make your lives a living nightmare."

The bullies, genuinely frightened by the unexpected turn of events, retreated in haste, leaving Idia and Y/n alone in the aftermath of the confrontation. As the echoes of their footsteps faded, Idia's fiery aura subsided, returning to the familiar blue and turned his attention to Y/n.

"Are you okay?" he asked, his voice softening as he reached out to gently wipe away the tears that still clung to her cheeks.

Y/n nodded, a mixture of gratitude and admiration in her eyes. "Thank you, Idia. I didn't expect..."

Idia cut her off with a dismissive wave. "It's not like I did it for you or anything. I just couldn't stand their stupidity."

As the tension eased, Idia reverted to his introverted self, a visible anxiety settling over him. "I... um, well, I should go. Just forget about it," he mumbled, glancing away.

But as he turned to leave, Y/n caught his hand. "Idia, wait. Thank you," she said, a gentle smile playing on her lips. "You didn't have to do that, but you did."

Idia's eyes met hers, a subtle warmth beneath the layers of his usual aloofness. "Just don't make it a habit of needing my help," he quipped, a faint blush coloring his cheeks. Even though those words escaped his blue lips, in his heart he hoped that Y/n would come to him in her days of need.

In the gloomy halls of Night Raven College, the three Savanaclaw bullies tried to justify their actions as mere play, their voices faltering under Malleus Draconia's piercing gaze. "We were just messing around, no harm intended," one of them stammered, attempting to downplay the cruelty they had inflicted upon Y/n.

Malleus, his patience exhausted, snapped his fingers. In an instant, the bullies were suspended above the ground. The Diasomnia housewarden wasted no time; his eyes met Y/n's, and the look on her face spoke volumes. This was not mere play; it was torment.

Outside, the atmosphere shifted, echoing Malleus's wrath. Lightning flashed, and thunder roared, a visceral manifestation of the storm brewing within him. The bullies, now terrified, were at the mercy of the fae prince's judgment.

With a graceful motion Malleus offered Y/n a hand to help her up. The warmth of his touch was a stark contrast to the chilling air of the college. "Are you hurt?" he asked, genuine concern evident in his eyes.

Y/n shook her head, grateful for Malleus's intervention. As they stood together, the fae prince surveyed the bullies with a cold, calculating gaze. "Explain yourselves," he demanded, his voice like the rumble of distant thunder.

The bullies, now realizing the gravity of their actions, stumbled over their words. Malleus's patience waned, and with another snap of his fingers, he immobilized them once more, this time freezing their levitating bodies.

Turning back to Y/n, Malleus took a step closer, his eyes softening as he surveyed the emotional toll the ordeal had taken on her. "I can make them feel the pain they inflicted upon you, Y/n," he offered, his voice low and filled with restrained fury.

Y/n, however, shook her head again, her eyes reflecting a mix of gratitude and reluctance. "No, Malleus. I don't want that."

Respecting her wishes, Malleus released the bullies, who fell to the ground with a thud before scrambling to flee. The housewarden, however, wasn't finished. With a flick of his wrist, he summoned Y/n's scattered belongings, collecting them with a gentle sweep of his hand.

"Allow me," he murmured, his eyes never leaving hers as he gathered her things. Malleus, his expression softening, lifted Y/n into his arms, carrying her bridal style.

As they navigated the corridors, Malleus's gaze remained on Y/n, a silent promise of protection and comfort. "No one should be subjected to such cruelty," he stated, his voice a low growl.

Once they reached a more secluded spot, Malleus gently set Y/n down. "If ever you need someone to shield you from the shadows, know that I am here," he confessed, his eyes revealing the depth of his emotions.

The lingering thunder outside echoed the storm within Malleus, but his gaze softened, and a hint of vulnerability appeared as he regarded Y/n. "Do you feel safe now?"

Y/n nodded “T-thank you, Malleus… You’re my savior.” Upon seeing her smile Malleus felt his worries wash away. To reflect this new found emotion the storms outside seem to lay down, making way for the sun to reveal its face once again. Malleus kneeled before her, cupping her face in his hand. “I won’t let anyone harm you ever again.”

#twisted wonderland #twst #twisted wonderland fanfiction #twst fanfiction #riddle rosehearts #leona kingscholar #azul ashengrotto #kalim al-asim #vil schoenheit #idia shroud #malleus draconia #reader insert #twst x reader #this came to be because of my nightmare last night about my bullies from high school #if only a pretty boy would save me then LOL #this is just me reflecting just let me be #vil is such a gentleman i love him so much!!!!#i could do the vice housewardens too if people like to see more!#Tomorrow finally arrives my matras. no more couch!

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minimallyminnie · 8 months

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What in Wonderland?!

You must be pretty crazy to throw a stuffed animal at him…

Not exactly a fic…

My ass deleted the question on accident and I swear to FUCKING SEVEN—

Love you Ry-Ry @ryker-writes

Ace Trappola

“Yo, [Reader]! Did you get the answer for numbe—MMHAP?! HEY IF YOU HIT ME, I GET PERMISSION TO HIT YOU BACK HARDER YOU LITTLE SH—

Spoiler alert: you beat his ass into the ground. He’s a tiny bit mad he got beaten with a crab plush…Oh well.

Jack Howl

“Hey, I was wondering if you could study with me in Sava-PWAP! ….Why did you do that for?”

He’s a very confused boy when you just all of a sudden hit him. He won’t hit back though, he’s too much of a gentleman. Well, unless you ask him to.

Jamil Viper

“Hey, I heard from Kalim that you wanted to see me for so-BHAP!WHAT THE FUCK?! ….You really want to do this huh?”

He’s startled at first but then literally gives you a death stare. You end up trying to fight him off when he tries to suffocate you with a pillow

Epel Feimer

“Hi…I’m running from Rook and Vil after I told Vil his lipstick was ugly today. Can I hide her—KADONK! OI?! YER ARSE IS GONNA GET HANDED TO YA PRETTY SOON—!”

Fight fight fight! You two make a whole war in the room, being dramatic when you get hit by him! Grim is tackling for cover as soon as he hears a pillow being thrown

Rook Hunt

“Mon trickster! I have a lovely surprise for y—BOING! Oh my! How the hunter becomes the hunted! It’s it my turn now trickster!”

Snipes you with perfect accuracy. Like…Perfect headshot. You ended up getting hit by a seagull plush. Au revoir scuttle

Yes I made all the sound effects from my head 😔

#minniemoots #mindlessclow #x reader #twisted wonderland x reader #twst x reader #request #ace trappola x reader #jack howl x reader #jamil viper x reader #Epel Feimer x reader #rook hunt x reader #gn reader for the win #twisted wonderland x yuu #twisted wonderland x male reader #twisted wonderland x gn reader #twisted wonderland x female reader #ry ry!

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hunn1e-bunn1e · 9 months

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Strong, Understanding, Silly & Teasing (M) Reader

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IT'S FINALLY DONE! The reader is described as muscular. The reader is implied to be tall. For Crewel; the reader is the art teacher. For everyone else but Vil; you are in their dorm. For Vil; you're related to Coach Vargas and are in an unspecified dorm. I hope this is what you wanted @kawaistrawberry21!

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🦯 Ugh, you! He can't stand you! Nah, he's just kidding. He likes you just as much as the average coworker by day, lover by night would. Though, he must say, even if he loves you now, he certainly didn't before you both got together.

🦯 The first issue Crewel had was obviously your abhorrent taste in fashion (to him at least) that's what made him dislike you right off the bat. But as any good dog wrangler would say, he cannot judge a pup by its coat alone. So then, with much hesitancy, he got to know you and you hit it off from there.

🦯 Your silliness is... appreciated, to say the least. It's a great distraction for when he's feeling stressed with work. You always know how to make him smile with your little jokes and eccentric attitude. Don't misunderstand though, he values professionalism quite a bit and will tell you to straiten up when he feels that it's needed.

🦯 You want to tease him? Okay. Just be ready when he teases you in return; he was never one to hold back after all. But Crewel's teasing is never the mean spirited kind, that's reserved solely for Vargas. His teasing is sultry in nature, sure to leave you with glowing hot cheeks and swirling thoughts as you fumble for a come back.

🦯 A feature of yours he most definitely enjoys is your immense physical strength. He's surprised that you teach art and not physical education instead of Vargas. Loves watching your muscles flex when you lift things that would seem immovable by the average person's standards. It's not that he dislikes it, but warn him next time you want to pick him up! You're going to give him a heart attack.

🦯 Crewel is really thankful for how understanding you are. You're such a good listener and you give surprisingly wise advice when he goes to you with his problems. He'll let you lay on his lap in the teacher's lounge; stroking your hair as he rants about the misbehaving puppies he had during his last class.

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"You always know how to make me feel better when I'm down don't you, Puppy. Such a gentleman you are. I suppose you deserve a treat for all your hard work, hm? Alright, here boy."

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👑 Seven help him, you infuriate Riddle so much. Seriously! Even though you and Yuu helped him with his overblot he still finds you irritating. He doesn't hate you though, he sees you as a good— no, a great friend. A really annoying one, but he supposes that's what makes you yourself, unfortunately.

👑 You're quite silly, he found that out even before his overblot and at that time he was annoyed by it. Couldn't you be serious for once? The Queen of Hearts's rules are nothing to joke about! But... after his overblot, he really learns to appreciate it. It was you after all who broke the tension in the infirmary when Yuu and the others came to see him; lightening the atmosphere to make room for pleasant conversation.

👑 The teasing. By the seven, the teasing. Please... give poor Riddle a break, you're going to make him burst a blood vessel with how irritated he gets. Stop calling him short, he gets it already! Yes, his hair is red, now stop calling him the names of red fruit! His head is NOT shaped like an apple, dammit! He's glad if you stop after a while, because if you don't he might start losing hair and you might (read as: most definitely will) lose your magic.

👑 Just because you're strong doesn't mean you're allowed to throw him over your shoulder like a sack of potatoes whenever you please! It's scary! It's like he's getting kidnapped or something! But your strength is appreciated sometimes. He definitely makes you carry around or move heavy items for him. Maybe the common room furniture needs to be rearranged again.

👑 Riddle was quite literally moved to tears after you immediately forgave him for his behavior before and during his overblot. You didn't even let him finish telling you about his mother in the infirmary; you just hugged him tightly and said 'I forgive you. I don't need to know your past to understand that you regret your actions. People can change, Riddle.'. He cried. He sobbed. You have no idea how badly he needed to hear that.

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"Call me 'shortstack' one more time and it's off with your head, you hear me! And get your arm off my head! I am not an armrest for you to go and just lean onto, you— you miscreant!"

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🦁 He doesn't pay you too much mind. Your personality is comparable to Ruggie's, and he has no issues with the way Ruggie behaves and does things, so you're cool in his books. Just don't interrupt any of his naps like Ruggie does, or else.

🦁 A silly attitude is something he's used to interacting with giving his attendant and his neffew being the same way. Leona mostly tunes out any jokes you tell him unless they're about Malleus and the Diasomnia dorm, he finds those pretty funny. He likes when you tell him random made up stories as he falls asleep, they usually influence his dreams so he always asks for peaceful ones.

🦁 Oho? You? Teasing him? No, no, no, sweetheart. He's teasing you. Each and every time you attempt to tease him he flips it around on you and makes you a flustered mess. This man is absolutely ruthless with his teasing and won't let up until he's rendered you too embarrassed to even look him in the eye for the next few days. Maybe you should think twice about teasing him next time, yeah?

🦁 You're strong, are you? Say, you wouldn't mind doing Leona a morally questionable favor would you? If you think he wouldn't take advantage of your strength to further his chances of winning Magishift, you're sorely mistaken. But outside of of his schemes, he loves making you carry him to the greenhouse and his bedroom when he doesn't feel like walking.

🦁 One time, when the two of you were just relaxing alone in his room, he shared the details of his past to you. What he got in response was a 'Well, that explains alot.' as well as a tight hug. After that he tells you all about his insecurities and troubles and you just listen and nod. He's thankful for someone who understands him and makes him feel seen for the first time in a long time.

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"Hey Herbivore, you'd better carry me back to Savanaclaw. Consider it your punishment for stepping on my tail again. Shouldn't be a problem for you since you're so strong, right?"

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🦝 You and Ruggie get along pretty well. Sometimes you both meet in the Savanaclaw dorm kitchen and make a meal together or you help him prepare a meal for Leona. Speaking of the lion beastman, you both like to get together and gossip about him. Not in a malicious way of course, but Ruggie always has a full kettle and needs to spill the tea once in a while.

🦝 You're silliness is something he can mesh well with. The both of you are pretty similar in personality anyway, so you definitely get along. You both like to joke around about Leona being your son, with him being the mom and you being the dad. You definitely play pranks on the unsuspecting student body together like partners in crime.

🦝 Ruggie honestly finds your teasing nature to be a breath of fresh air. Being around a grouchy pessimistic person all the time really does a number on his mood after a while. You both partake in playfully teasing one another; never mean spirited and rarely suggestive. You and Ruggie are just here to have fun, why spoil the mood with negativity; that's why Leona's never invited when you guys hang out.

🦝 By the seven, are you strong! Here, carry this; and this; oh, this too. Would you be so kind as to drag Leona to class? Thanks a bunch! To say that he's living for your strength would be an understatement; everything is so much easier now that he can get you to help him. Now hold still and let him get on your shoulders so he can dust the ceiling.

🦝 Dang it stop being so good to him! You're making Ruggie feel bad for injuring all those students! He vents to you about how bad he feels about hurting everyone even if Leona told him to do it. After you express that you don't fault him for following through Leona's orders because he's in no position to refuse, Ruggie jumps on you and damn near sqeezes you to death in a hug.

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"Huh, 'Mister Mom'? My son? I don't got a kid yet, 'm still in school, man. —Oh! Pfft! Shyeehyehehe! Are ya callin' Leona a kid! Awe man, that's friggin' hilarious. I guess I am 'Mister Mom', huh."

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🪞 You... remind him of Coach Vargas for some reason. That's not a good thing. His eyes are burning, please Stop flexing like that, you look like you're constipated. And please, PLEASE for the love of the seven shave your chest hair, he visibly cringes every time your shirt is open. Vil thinks you're very handsome and could do very well in Pomfiore but it's overshadowed by your agregious lack of tact.

🪞 He's well versed in all sorts of mannerisms, so you being silly isn't a shock to him in the slightest. 100% will he try an make you be more serious in situations that can effect his public image, so be prepared for that. Even though he tries not to smile too hard to avoid developing smile creases, you always make him laugh. Stop that! Stop making him so happy, you scoundrel!

🪞 Vil does not like your teasing nature. Whether it be his name, actions or appearance you're teasing him about, he can't stand it. He's already insecure as it is and here you are 'teasing' him as you call it. The only indication of how bothered he is by it is a sharp glare that's usually too fast for you to catch. Seriously, don't tease Vil; friend or not, you'll most likely end up with ipecac in your tea. Don't push your luck.

🪞 Your strength is nothing to scoff at; he had found. He thought your muscular physique was very easy on the eyes and often tries to squeeze you into a corset to slim your waist down more. In his words: 'Muscular men with small waists are quite a sought after figure'. He'll have you model with him often in position that has you lifting himself and another model or a heavy product that he's advertising.

🪞 Vil appreciates how good of a listener you are. He'll often come to you and talk about how he thinks his dorm members hate him. How he feels a little bad for pushing them so hard. Vil vents about how, one time, Epel had accused him of trying to erase his personality. You only rubbed circles on the small of his back and encouraged him to keep talking. He felt bad... but it didn't stop him from carrying on to do it all over again the next day.

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"Alright, my Chivalrous Sweet Potato, you know what to do. I simply can't dirty my shoes, so you'll have to use that strength of yours to carry me over all of this awful mud, understand?"

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🏹 Oh, Rook just LOVES you! You bring him so much joy. Though he comes off strange considering the whole hunting you thing, he really means well. He considers the two of you to be the best of friends; connected at the hip, partners in crime, two peas in a pod and so on. Truly you and Rook have the most beautiful, albeit somewhat one sided, friendship.

🏹 He finds your silliness quite admirable and finds similarities between you and Epel pretty often. You make him laugh pretty often when you make jokes about beauty or even the art of hunting. Often times he sits down with you to write silly poems together and read them out loud to each other, or have Vil and Epel unwillingly sit in as the audience. Please release them, they're suffering.

🏹 He loves when you tease him and he loves to tease you back. Rook plays pranks on you pretty often as well. Suddenly appearing behind you, hiding in your bedroom and jumping out to scare you when you get comfortable, shooting an arrow with a bag of glitter tied to it just above your head; you know, the usual. Ah yes, Rook loves a good prank.

🏹 Pilier de force; pillar of strength. That is the nickname he gave you after you picked him up with one hand, like he weighed nothing. Oh, how he swooned in that moment. What a heart throb you are, swooping in and cradling this humble huntsman in your arms. He's definitely suggested you taking up archery on many occasions, you certainly have the upper body strength to pull a bow string properly.

🏹 You have what Rook calls an insightful heart. One full of untainted, unshakable love, compassion and forgiveness. He believes that in a previous life you must have been an angel of some kind with how beautiful you are. Rook has even said your more fair than Vil in his eyes because of your beautiful and noble heart.

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"Oh, mon Pilier de Force. Your compassion knows no bounds. Your heart is pure as the first snow of autumn. One cannot help but to swoon at such a loving disposition, monsieur."

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🍎 Epel thinks you're pretty cool! No— badass is a better descriptor. You two are best friends! Or at least, he wants to be your best friend. The both of you had never even conversed before he literally ran into you in the halls; he was just too shy to approach you. But then you helped Epel up and introduced yourself and you hit it off from there.

🍎 At first he thought you were going to turn out to be another creep like Rook. However, he was pleasantly surprised by the lack of weirdness. No stalking, no appearing out of nowhere, no breaking into his bedroom. You were just a bit af a goof and by the seven did that have him relieved. You supply him with a great outlet to let all the stress of being in Pomfiore melt away just by being around him.

🍎 Epel is okay with your teasing so long as you don't mention his appearance being feminine in any way since he's pretty insure about it. He can take a joke about his height pretty well but he'll climb on you in retaliation, so be prepared for that. He also loves pranks! Epel will even get Rook to join in if he can.

🍎 Your so cool! How are you that strong! Teach him! Teach him! Please, teach him your ways! If he's as strong and muscular as you he'll be manly for sure! Here, lift this bookshelf right here. Yeah, it has books on it still but that'll make it even cooler when you lift it. Ah! No! Don't pick him up! He'll bite you, he swears on it!

🍎 You're such a good listener; has anyone ever told you that. Epel is surprised that he feels comfortable enough to confide in you about his insecurities. How he feels about his appearance and how he feels about the way Vil treats him. And by the time he's finally got everything thing off his chest, Epel cries into your shoulder as you simply pat his back and tell him to let it all out. You never chastise him for not acting masculine enough; in fact, you never bring his appearance up at all.

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"Woah! That's so cool! How can ya even lift that much weight? D'ya think I can lift that too? Ya gotta teach me how! I know yer gonna be the best teacher f'me, so let's get started!"

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🐉 Are you talking... to him? Are you sure, you do know who he is right? You know, Malleus Draconia, scary dragon fae, immensely powerful mage, Diasomnia's prefect and heir to the Valley of Thorns's throne? Oh. You really are taking to him! And you're not scared of him? This must be some kind of blessing from his grandmother, right? No, it doesn't matter, he's thankful either way.

🐉 He doesn't mind your silliness, it's such a nice change from the near constant fear that's directed towards him whenever he goes somewhere that's not Diasomnia. You make him so happy he can't even put it into words. When he's with you he's sporting a constant toothy grin because that's just how powerful of an effect you have on him. Please keep goofing off with him, his heart wouldn't be able to take it if you got bored of him.

🐉 You remind Malleus so much of Lilia when you tease him. Perhaps he should introduce the two of you! He knows that you never do it in a malicious way; it's just for fun. Malleus definitely indulges himself in teasing you back. For him it's playful banter between soul mates.

🐉 Oh dear, you've got quite the strength in you, haven't you, Child of Man. Perhaps, only if you wanted to, you could be trained to wield a sword and join his guards? Though, you don't have to, it's only a suggestion. When you scooped him up in your arms one time like he's as light as a feather? Oh he's over the moon with joy that you're even near him, let alone sweeping him off his feet.

🐉 Malleus finds it really endearing that you listen to his trivial issues. You must be bored of his voice by now with how much you've allowed him to drone on and on. He's not even speaking of his troubles anymore, he's telling you about what his day entailed. Surely, Malleus always finds himself wondering, you must have things to share as well. Please share your troubles with him as well! He wants to be a supportive friend like you!

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"I never thought it would be quite so relieving to confide in someone other than Lilia about my present worries. So I must thank you, child of man, for lending an ear to me in my time of need."

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🦇 You two get along like white on rice! Seriously! You and Lilia are nearly inseparable! Except that one time he rendered you bedridden with one of his culinary abominations; you were out of it for almost a week. Lilia felt kind of bad of course but the face you made kept him laughing the entire time you were ill.

🦇 The two of you are the silliest people in Diasomnia, it seems. Not that he minds of course; having you around will help him on his mission to get Malleus and Sebek loosen up a bit. It's healthy to be a goof every now and then, it just so happens that you're like that nearly all the time.

🦇 You'll rarely succeed in teasing Lilia. You can rarely catch him off guard or fluster him. Even your pranks are unsuccessful most of the time. But don't give up yet! It really amuses him to see you so passionate about getting one over on him. Lilia prefers to tease you instead, it really makes his day. He'll also insist on playing pranks on other together rather than alone, it's just much more fun that way. The few times that you can tease him, it's the funniest thing he's ever experienced to be honest.

🦇 Well, aren't you strong. He may offer to train you with a sword like he did with Silver and Sebek. Whether you want to train to be one of Malleus's vassals is up to you, but he did offer.. You've got physical strength, yes. And you might be able to be him in an arm wrestling competition. But! Can you defeat him in this new video game that the youngsters say are all the rage? He's serious. Can you beat him?

🦇 You're quite compassionate, aren't you. How sweet. Lilia often finds himself coming to you and talking about his concerns with his three children. He's thankful that you hold no ill will towards Malleus and Sebek because of how they come off. Though he rarely does it, Lilia sometimes tells you about his experiences in the war. Sometimes he'll be reduced to tears from the haunting memories of his fellow fae being slain, but you just hold him tight and let him cry. Lilia's thankful for that.

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"I know I assured you that I'm far older than my looks my lead on... But ... baby faced grandpa. Pfft- that's— Wait! I still want you to elaborate what you meant when you said all my past lovers 'dodged a case'!"

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twstowo · 2 months

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Hey, can I ask for the teachers to meet their son (male!reader, that isn't Yuu) boyfriend ? Like, what is the boy they accepted and who they don't ? (And if you write for Yuu, can you add them pls ?)

Ignore it if you don't want to write it !!

♡︎Gender Neutral Terms as always!

♡︎I have turned this into a Rank, help?

♡︎Includes: NRC(No Ortho), RSA and Rollo

⋆⋅☆You are more than free to date them, the teachers fully approve of them

I’m having a hard time picking the first place. So I’m simply going to place these two here.

1. Kalim and Silver! Do I even need to explain why? They are the greenest flags ever, they would be so sappy and cute and always treat you well and the teachers are fully aware of that, they can see that they truly care for you. 2. Neige I didn’t place Neige with Kalim and Silver because he is from another school, the teachers would be sceptical of this far-away dating but would still fully approve of it, after all, Neige is extremely kind and considerate of you. 3. Trey Of course, he is here, Trey would be a great boyfriend, male wife material, like c’mon he can cook and he knows how to take care of little kids, the teachers would completely approve of you dating him. 4. Jack Jack is the sweetest boy ever, and there is no way the teachers would ever be against him being your boyfriend. He is ranked a bit lower than the others because the teachers find him a little too shy when it comes to showing affection. They believe you deserve someone who isn't afraid to be open about their love with you. Not that you mind that much. 5. Epel The teachers are aware of his sharp tongue, and the reason why he isn't in the lower group is simply because they believe he won't cause trouble for you enough to keep him under watch. After all, he tends to be quite a great boyfriend.

⋆⋅☆They somewhat approve of them but still keep an eye on them.

6. Riddle They believe he would be way too strict with you, and, of course, they keep an eye on him after his overblot. On the other hand, he is a high-honour student who seems to be purely a gentleman, so they give him the benefit of the doubt. 7. Cater Cater would also make a great boyfriend, and the teachers know that. However, they keep an eye on him since he seems to be so attached to his social media life. They feel that he pays more attention to this virtual network than to you, and you need to reassure them that this isn’t true. 8. Sebek His duties as Malleus's knight are why he is under the teachers' watch. They believe he pays more attention to his responsibilities than to you. With time, you prove them wrong, and they watch as he never seems to utter the word “Malleus” when he is around you. 9. Deuce Deuce is an amazing boyfriend overall, and the only reason they keep an eye on him is because of the past incidents when he first joined the school. 10. Vil Vil is here because the teachers believe he is more focused on himself than on you, and he is always busy with his work. So, he is under watch from the teachers until you prove them wrong. Not that it takes long because as soon as you tell Vil what the teachers think about your relationship, he goes out of his way to prove how wrong they are.

⋆⋅☆They question your love choices, unsure if they approve but will allow it for now, as long as they don’t do anything that makes them change their mind.

11. Ruggie They are aware of Ruggie’s signature spell and the things he gets away with by using it, so they aren't very happy with your love choices. On the other side, they do see that Ruggie seems to care a lot for you, so they reluctantly try to give him a chance. 12. Malleus Malleus is here because he is the heir of Briar Valley, and the teachers are worried about you being with someone as powerful and influential as him. We all know that he would be an amazing boyfriend. 13. Idia Not that Idia would be a bad partner, it’s just that he is always stuck inside his room, the teachers would totally be skeptical of this. They would question how can you date someone like that? Does he even invite you on dates? And you just have to explain that he is an amazing boyfriend and that your dates tend to be in his room. They still don’t understand the fun of it. 14. Jade The only reason Jade is higher than Azul and Floyd is that he actually knows how to behave, and the teachers respect that. However, they are still aware that Jade isn’t exactly the best person around. I’m pretty sure that Jade wouldn’t let the teachers down. Even if he did something to make them think he isn't worthy of you, he will quickly get rid of any evidence. It’s like it never happened.

⋆⋅☆Literally, questioning where they went wrong at this point. They don’t approve of it, and will try to get you away from them.

15. Ace Another troublemaker that they would rather see being as far away as possible from you. Aside from that, his grades are terrible, and they don’t want someone like that to be your boyfriend. The fact that the two of you were friends was already hard enough on them. 16. Lilia They find Lilia to be way too mischievous. Also, isn’t he basically Malleus and Silver’s father? No way that they would want you dating him. They find that you are way too young to deal with someone like that. 17. Che’nya Similar to Neige, he is also from another school, so they don’t understand how that could even work out. The difference is that Che’nya isn’t a lovey-dovey young man like Neige. They aren’t sure if they like Che’nya’s behaviour in general. 18. Jamil They believe he is manipulating you into the relationship, that he is using you for some sort of twisted goal.

⋆⋅☆No! As soon as they see him talking to you it’s over, they don’t even care if it was only a friendly talk.

19. Azul Shady octopus man with shady deals. OF COURSE, THEY DON’T APPROVE OF THIS! They believe that he's got you under a deal, and that's why you are dating him. 20. Floyd The only reason why Floyd is lower than Azul is that at least Azul started trying to behave after his overblot, but Floyd keeps on doing what he desires when he feels like it, and the teachers don’t like that very much. They believe that he might grow bored of you and just leave you, and they can’t stand the thought of someone ever doing that to you. 21. Leona Lazy lion that doesn’t show up to classes, the teachers wouldn’t allow this. You can try to tell them that Leona has money but they won’t budge with that commentary. They probably think he won’t put much effort into your relationship and that you deserve better. 22. Rook You know why he is here!! He would totally be one of those extreme partners, and of course, in the beginning, that is very nice and all, but with time it just slowly turns weird, and the teachers are more than aware of the type of man that he is. They would order a restraining order if you even spoke his name near them. 23. Rollo He tried to KILL Trein and everyone else who came to Fleur City from the Night Raven college, there is no way they would accept this.

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juno-of-wonderland · 4 months

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Y’know in the opening scene that Grim was running away from Riddle and Azul-

I’ve been laughing because what if Yuu was running as well- hotel transvenia (??) style

“CAPTURE DA HUMMAN!!”

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Kissing Floyd with bloody lips-

you’ve doomed us, he has tasted your love, and your blood dammit yuu now he won’t leave you alone and hopes to scare you enough to kiss your bloody lips or tongue.

(yes Jade joins in after Floyd babbles on about how sensitive human lips are.)

punish them by kissing Azul instead.

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Rook buys Yuu silver necklaces and chokers and bracelets or rings just to taunt. And purposefully kisses said silver as a greeting.

But Rook removes them himself if Vil asks- unless you say not too because you like them.

ROOK PROBLEM!!

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Ortho has the creepy kid stare and appears in your house like. “Nii-san wants your blood again, but he thinks your too pretty/handsome to risk making you upset.”

Idia then screams in shock and whines into his pillow because ORTHO REVEALED HIS AFFECTIONS TOWARDS THE HUMAN!! HE IS RUINED.!!!!!!!!!111!!1!11!!!

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Riddle is such a gentleman- you gotta shove your wrist in his mouth or else he’s gonna starve himself-

Trey just wants to stare at your human teeth. Ah yes you have duller fangs. You little creature how do you bite ??

Cater prefers to lick you- like licks your blood off because he demands you always be cammable (unless he’s- he- he’s ehem cater(s) want blood)

Ace and Deuce share since they’re both so dumb that if they don’t share they won’t stop, if Deuce makes an accidental noise or a slurp Ace will laugh at him. And if Ace starts biting too much Deuce will push him away and they’ll start play fighting.

NO NO PLEASE STOP RIGHT NOW I AM ALREADY TAKING A TOTALLY DIFFERENT DIRECTION WITH YOUR IDEAS

I ADDED ONE "IF EVERYONE WERE VAMPIRES" BECAUSE OF YOU AND I'VE EVEN THOUGHT OF A MULTIPLE ROUTE GAME PLEASE STOP (lie, don't stop)

#twisted wonderland #disney twisted wonderland #twst #twst wonderland #twisted wonderland x reader #twst x reader #monster au #vampire #alternate universe

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totallynot3racoons · 9 days

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TWST Cast Headcanons: Who is a Flirt? This lovely question came from my roommate while we were just talking about random shit. So now I have to explain my stances on these characters, except for Ortho because he's my little robotic child. ENJOY! (pls don’t hate me)

Heartslabyul:

Riddle Rosehearts: Never. We hate her, but his momma raised him to be a gentleman (i would still kick her if given the chance)

Trey Clover: Rizz man. Has flirted to some extent, but it was mostly to try to get people to buy stuff from the bakery. Other than that, he has never really flirted with other people that he’s not interested in

Cater Diamond: YES. this man would flirt up a storm if it meant he could post shit on his magicam. I just feel it in my bones

Ace Trappola: We’ve heard about his middle school relationship and its a no. He thinks he is, but man has fumbled the bag so often that its embarrassing

Deuce Spade: he’d be so nervous, precious baby. But no this man would find one person he liked and just go after them

Savanaclaw:

Leona Kingscholar: YES YES YES YES Y E S. this man flirts on the daily and its kinda annoying

Ruggie Bucchi: yes, but its for the money. I feel like he has flirted with older, rich folks to get some cash but always leaves the person as soon as his pockets are full

Jack Howl: no, he’s loyal and would never. Also a tsundere so it would just never happen

Octavinelle:

Azul Ashengrotto: Another yes, but its for business. Sweet talk his customers into making a deal, buying more products from the lounge, or just completing a task for him. Its more manipulative than anything

Jade Leech: ehhhhh I’m in-between on him. On one hand I see him flirting/sweet-talking customers out of money but I also feel like he would be loyal to one person in particular. I’m just not sure

Floyd Leech: accidental. If you interest him, I feel like he would accidentally flirt before threatening to squeeze/bite you. He scares me

Scarabia:

Kalim Al-Asim: only if he’s actively pursuing you. Like it would just be regular compliments for everyone else, but when it came to the person he LIKED he would constantly flirt and chase after them. Little Sunshine

Jamil Viper: if it benefits him. I feel like its more manipulative, similar to Azul, since hes a little snake (still not over book 4 you litTLE BIT-)

Pomefiore:

Vil Schoenheit: More so stage persona flirting. Like he’s done it so much on camera that it sort of transfers over to his actual conversations

Rook Hunt: HAVE YOU SEEN THIS MAN?!?! I do not need to explain myself, he would DROWN you in flirts

Epel Felmier: I’m sorry but he thinks he is. Little country boy would not be able to keep his cool, also Vil would probably whoop his ass if he did

Ignihyde:

Idia Shroud: (love of my life–)......no. he’d cry at the touch of a woman or any person romantically interested in him.

Diasomnia:

Malleus Draconia: can’t say anything bad cause roomie would kill me, but I feel DEEP in my bones that this man would try but fail miserably. They would run away at the sight of him

Lilia Vanrouge: old man, but yeah. He would be able to easily throw out a flirt or two without issue and probably succeed

Silver: ACCIDENTAL FLIRT ALERT!! Hes so pretty and I feel like he wouldn’t think much of his words and just… accidentally make someone fall in love (Lilia is proud)

Sebek Zigvolt: Another one who fears romantic love. He’d short circuit before hurling insults at you and running away

#twst #twisted wonderland sebek #sebek zigvolt #malleus draconia #riddle rosehearts #twst lilia vanrouge #twst ruggie #ace trappola #jack howl #deuce spade #epel felmier #vil schoenheit #rook hunt #leona kingscholar

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valeriele3 · 1 year

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While listening to Guy.exe I got reminded of the edits/memes with the song like those fake texts thing sooo..

(I’m too lazy to make it into a fake text so here and yes, I mean to put “you” not “Yuu”)

Warning: Cringe

Ace: Alright! We’ve gathered everyone here today to ask the prefect..What their type is!

Leona: Who cares about the herbivores type..I’m gonna go yawn plus that dragon bastard is here

Ace: Nope! No one’s getting out of this room until we get our answer!

Vil: Not everyone has the time for your shenanigans

Deuce: Guys! The prefects on their way

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Ace: (serious face) Prefect..I— We have a very important question that only you can answer

You: What is it..?

Ace: What’s your type?

You: …

Deuce: Well?

You: ..Are you serious right now?

ADeuce: Very serious

You: You made me run all the way over here panicking just to answer this question?!

Ace: Yes yes yes I may have exaggerated a bit but answer the question!

You: I— Fine.

You: My type is.. Wait what if I..do that thing?Surely that song doesn’t exist here?

Everyone waits with a bated breath

You: A picture perfect guy..

You: Where all the boys at with emotional stability?

Deuce: What’s emotional stability..?

You: Nice car, a ceo, and almost just as smart as me

Kalim: Oh! I have a lot of cars!

Ace: Pfft..Smart..You want someone as dumb as you? Smack Ow!

You: Shut up..Ahem..Back to what I was saying

You: Where all the boys at with financial security?

You: A doctor,

Heartslabyul gang: Dorm leader?!

Riddle: E-Eh..?! What nonsense are you talking about?! Off with your head!

You: A model, a man of possibilities

Epel: Vil-San?!

Vil: You have good taste Potato

You: They say, “expectations are too high, and you’ll never find a guy like that. It’s driving you mad honey,”

Ace: Because it is high! Smack

You: They say that “It’s just a waste of time, get your head out of the sky”

You: But why?

You: Oh I, wish I could synthesize, a picture perfect guy, oh I, oh I..

(At this point you’ve started fully singing and going to guys who fit the description)

You: Six feet tall and super strong

Leona: Hm?

You: We’d always get along, alright, hugs Jack alright

Jack: … (Jack has stopped functioning. Press the button to send help)

You: Ooh, he’d pick me up at eight, and not a minute late

You: ‘Cause I don’t like to wait, no

Malleus: Smile

You: Kind and ain’t afraid to cry

Kalim: gasp Jamil! Jamil! Do I really fit that description?!

Jamil: sigh yes

You: Or treat his momma right

Deuce: O-Oh..But I’ve hurt my mother a lot before

Trey: Ah..Thank you Prefect

You: That’s right, that’s what I like

You: I need a man who don’t get jealous ‘less I want him to

Cater: Oh? Yay~! Selfie! #ThePrefectsType #selfiewiththeprefect

You: A gentleman to take care of me in the bedroom

You: Romantic love but keep it rough, am I asking too much?

Everyone: …

Leona: I know how to keep it romantic and rough. I can show you right now if you wanted to smirk

Malleus: I suggest you keep your hands off of what’s mine Kingscholar

Lilia: Fufu~ I know just how to keep it romantic and rough Darling

Silver: Fa— Lilia-Sama! Σ('◉ ⌓ ◉’)

Everyone started fighting bickering on who can keep it the most romantic and rough in bed

Grim: FFGNA! No one’s going to bed my henchman! You need my approval first! Shoo shoo!

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sribbles-drabbles · 11 months

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🍎Too Uptight!!🍎

Vil Schoenheit x Hippie! GN! Reader

Tw: None!!

Idk if I nailed the hippie aspect but I went for more of a "love of the earth and environment, foraging, self-sustaining, kinda spiritual" hippie ig??? I feel like it reads more spiritual cottage-core but eh?? I'm happy with it.

When one gazed upon the beautiful visage of Vil Schoenheit many words came to mind. For many it was the classic “beautiful”, “elegant”, “stunning”, or “Poise”…..maybe even “fairest of them all” a title that he always stove for during every hour of everyday. As he currently walks through the courtyard you can’t help but think that the whole thing seems exhausting. But you admired his commitment all the same and the way there was such nobility to his aura.

Though at the same time you wished Vil took better care or himself and took time to simply let go and be at peace with the world.

“Perfect, I found another Tremella Fuciformis.” Jade calls, scooping the mushroom off a dying branch on the forest floor and placing it in his foraging satchel.

“Ah, really?! That’s like, clump number 8, right? And you can just call them a snow-ear Jade…” you shake yourself free from your previous thoughts about Pomfiore warden, a blush deepening on your cheeks.

While many saw you as “lazy” or “way out of it” you preferred to call yourself what you are, a hippie. While the others were in class studying away you kidnapped Grim and ran into Jade on the way and asked for help with foraging. Foraging for what? Snow-ear, a fungus from your world that somehow carried over to the twisted wonderland. Though the only difference? Back home they grow in tropical climates like Brazil, but here they actually grow in the snow. Thus, why you’re currently up mountains, in one of Jade’s best foraging spots.

“Say, Perfect, why do you need snow ears anyways?” Jade asks suddenly, catching you off guard and making you blush before hiding it behind your scarf.

“Uhm….I just was going to use it in a soup-”

“Soup?! Why didn’t you tell me this sooner!! I thought you wanted to make some fancy lotion for Vil!!” Grim blabs loudly, making you jump and then sigh.

“Ah, a gift for Schoenheit? Well you made a good choice using Snow-ear.” Jade chuckles.

“Listen, if anyone deserves a breather it’s Vil. He always seems to tightly wound, and…he needs to just…let go…” you mumble.

Later that day you took your haul into your room and with the guidance of Epel who was well aware of and on board with your plan to woo Vil, the two of you start to brew a nice natural face scrub, as Vil had claimed that the one he had been using before had stopped being made.

——————————The next day——————————

“PLEASE GO OUT WITH ME!!” You call, clothes flowing in the wind. Your self altered uniform that you’re so proud of making you nervous as it’s so different than the man across from you.

You had given Vil your gift with a note asking him to meet you in the courtyard of Pomfiore at sunset. You stood by a large cotton wood in the back left corner of the property. The warm spring air making the puffs of white pollen look like snow as they fall to Earth.

Vil remains silent, and it rings loudly as the wind whistling and the ruffling leaves make an almost intolerable cacophony that it only drowned our by your thoughts.

He’s going to say no. He thinks you’re too different to him. He’s a try-hard prince who’s perfect and you’re the magicless ramshackle prefect who dances in the rain, forages for food, and loves the Earth more than words can describe.

How could this work? It can’t-

“Heh, took you long enough.” Vil muses pulling you back to reality.

“Wha-” you start looking up at Vil.

His dorm robes flutter in the wind much like your own clothes, and a red blush dusts his ivory cheeks as he smiles, tucking a loose hair behind his ear as he nears you, and leans down with a smile.

“May I…?” He asks, ever the gentleman.

You’re almost too stunned to speak, only muttering out a brief: “Y-Yeah…”

Crimson lips meet yours as the Pomfiore perfect gives you a brief smooch before standing with a confident smirk plastered on his face.

“My, flustered are we? I know I’m beautiful but you must learn to control this if we’re to make this work darling…though it is charming how surprised you seemed to be. Honestly have you picked up on none of my hints from the past month?” He questions.

You then blush harder. Though you thank the world and spirits around that this man was given to you. And you step forward and lay your head against his chest, earning a chuckle from him.

——————————7 months later—————————

You lay with your head in what you believe to be the most comfortable lap in the world. But even prettier is the view. Vil takes another bite of popcorn you made earlier and looks at the romance movie playing.

Vil sighs deeply, letting his shoulders slouch, he places some of the junk food in your mouth. He wipes his now free hand free of butter and then moves it to massage your scalp, his nails scratching in the most satisfying way.

Vil sits on his side one hand propping himself up as your head lays in his lap and his free hand plays with your hair, he looks down at you with a loving look mixed no doubt with the serotonin from the sickeningly sweet romance movie. He’s dressed in one of your sleep shirts and a pair of sweatpants and had left his own clothes in your living room, as he claimed:

“I wouldn’t want all of my belongings to smell like all this junk, lord knows what would happen if Rook were to figure out I join you to eat junk and watch movies on Friday nights...” He would trail off and grumble but never turn down an invitation.

It was euphoric in a way, to see Vil come to you at 7:00pm on the dot each Friday. Rook and Epel knew full well you were dating their house-warden and kept it a secret for your sake but what they didn’t know was how much your hippie lifestyle had started to creep into Vil’s routine.

He’d come to you after one of his photo shoots, and look as if he wanted to tear his hair out from stress. He’d walk in and grab you by the collar and kiss you before changing into a comfy outfit you bought for him, much more your style than his. with a flowing skirt, a nice blouse with embroidered flowers, handmaid jewelry, and a colorful bandana to tuck most of his hair back. You'd then drag him out the woods behind Ramshackle and have him help you forage for dinner. He was a natural at botany and poisons after all.

Before, things would be more formal, more of just small talk, asking about each other’s day with tension heavy in the air. not knowing how to connect to each other even though you had been friends for months before and shared a common interest in botany and films. it was so easy as friends but harder as a new couple.

You hated it. He hated it too.

But one day after talking about what you both desired out of this relationship, you both realized you wanted someone to simply relax with. Though your ideas of relaxation varied a-lot. Mostly because Vil didn’t seem to know how to truly relax without doing some sort of physical activity. Lazying around seemed repulsive to him. So you compromised.

You were both interested in botany and naturally grown foods and products, thus why not teach Vil more about the Earth and how to harness it in a healthy, sufficient way? It was still something active in Vil’s mind, thus it’s always how things started until you both made your way back inside and to the kitchen to cook your findings. while you played music from your world on your somehow still functional phone. I couldn't make calls to your family, but somehow still had your playlist intact. Vil thought the music choices were odd but grew to like it and respect it for its message and freeness in expression over time.

Afterward was always different, however. Sometimes a movie, and sometimes just talking or enjoying each other’s presence and cuddling.

“I’m glad, you know…” Vil drawls out with a yawn. you look at the clock, around 11 pm this is late for him, as Vil is usually early to bed and early to rise,

“What for?” You ask with a hum.

“I’m glad I’m here with you…you make me feel so soft and warm." he groans in frustration and rubs the corner of his eye with his index finger, spreading some of his makeup before continuing "No…that doesn’t make any sense…I suppose I mean you make me content and happy.” He hums and smiles warmly, causing you to reciprocate.

“You make me happy too love…” You smile up at him, leaning up to meet him as he leans down and you two share a chaste, emotional, kiss.

“What a wonderful life this is…” you think to yourself.

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blackrabbittwst · 2 years

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Can i request a pt. 2 for the sexy outfit hcs? With trey (because this guy.. is def a closeted horny) jade and rook pretty please *bats eyelashes at you*

Also i shall be horny anon so yk who i am 😉

A/N: Hahah of course! Trey and Jade are in my top 3 favorite characters, so I’m excited by this request! 😍 and nice to meet you horny anon 😂 I’m happy to write some good spicy stuff. (Also I agree Trey is a closeted horny boi hehehe)

I usually try to post my requests in order of when they’re received but I love writing these so much that I couldn’t help but finish it before some other older requests. Sorry for being such a degenerate, I was too excited to write for Trey and Jade.

Synopsis: A S/O who wears sexy clothing in public. Precious post (Leona and Vil)

Characters: Trey Clover, Jade Leech, Rook Hunt

Pairings: Trey Clover x Reader, Jade Leech x Reader, Rook Hunt x Reader

Gender/Pronoun: Gender Neutral

Warnings: This is a NSWF post, Minors please do not interact with the post! Characters are aged up to 18+ as mentioned in my rules

Trey Clover

Both you and Trey were visiting a nice cafe date on a shared day off. It was a common outing you both took which allowed Trey to try some new desserts and research what was the new trend. However, it was also a calming and relaxing environment so that you both could chat and share some nice time together in peace.

However, today you decided to spice things up, like how cinnamon added some extra oomph to a simple cup of hot cocoa. You decided to meet Trey at the cafe wearing some nice tight leather pants(with come convenient rips on the legs and thighs for “aesthetics”), boots, and a tight sleeveless turtle neck that clung nicely on the curves of your body. When you arrived first at the quaint joint, you wore a nice leather motorcycle jacket zipped all the way up and sat inside, waiting for your sweet boyfriend.

When Trey arrived, he made eye contact with you and smiled before going to the counter and ordering. Of course he knew exactly what you wanted (and the quantity of each ingredient, like exactly 2 pumps of hazelnut syrup and oat milk, for example), then he would take his time and curiously look at the bakery display before choosing the newest sweet treats for you both to share.

He would bring the tray of drinks and sweets to your table and hand you your warm drink. After getting comfortable, you’d nonchalantly take your jacket off slowly, showing off the smooth skin of your shoulders and the tight tight turtle neck that was wrapped so tightly around your chest and waist. Trey’s eyes would widen momentarily, and a small blush would creep on his face, but he’d still try to play it off and act normal. He didn’t want to make you feel uncomfortable after all. He was a gentleman that wanted to respect your body.

You would notice the way his eyes would drift to your chest here and there while he took a sip of his coffee. Of course you wanted to give him a show, so you excused yourself and got up from the table to go to the restroom. You prepared beforehand to sit facing the door so he would have to face the path to the bathroom, how clever! You made sure to walk with your hips swaying back and forth to how off the goods you were displaying in your nice tight leather pants. Trey’s blush would grow darker as he watched your ass being shown off in front of his face. He was tempted to follow you to the bathroom and give it a good squeeze while listening to your moan into his ears, but he of course resisted being the good boyfriend he was. That and he was in a public setting. He wouldn’t want to do anything inappropriate with others around to potentially see. While he might be pinning for you, he’s not the type to be risky out in the open.

You made sure to walk excruciatingly slow back to the table so that Trey would watch your thick thighs rub against each other as you took each step. You’d lightly lick your lips as you approached him closer which made him visibly gulp and awkwardly look away while drinking more coffee. He was trying to ignore the fact that his pants felt tight and that he had a very visible erection under the table. He wasn’t used to seeing you look so sexy for him on a casual coffee date, so he wasn’t sure how to react. All he could think about was reaching over, rubbing your thighs, and giving them a good squeeze while listening to your breathing hitch.

He would try to create an interesting topic to talk about to distract himself. Like how his parent’s bakery sales were going up because of the new addition of pumpkin treats. You knew what he was doing. He was trying to stall for time and avoid the thought of the sweet, sweet treat he had right in front of him. So, you amused him. You laid one of your elbows on the table while it held up your head. Your other hand would tuck a strand of hair behind your ears (or brush back your hair if it’s shorter) while giving him your most gorgeous smile. You’d agree with his conversation with a tempting “mmhm?” that could be mistaken as a small moan. You would also sit up and hook your finger on your turtleneck and pull on it commenting seductively how hot you were starting to feel while fanning yourself with the other hand.

Trey would start to visibly sweat a little and you could tell he’s fidgeting around a little. Soon, you’d have him in your honey trap. When he went to eat more cake, he was so nervous that part of the whipped cream missed his mouth. Perfect. The final piece was in front of you, ready to be taken before claiming the checkmate. You reached out to his face and your thumb brushed firmly against his lips. You then rub your thumb over the neglected whipped cream and brought it to your lips. You slipped your tongue out and lapped it up slowly and seductively. It was as if you were showing him what you’d do if he were to accidentally release his seed onto your face.

Trey couldn’t stand it anymore. He would gather everything on the tray sloppily, and standup abruptly, telling you it was time to go. He would rush to throw the trash away and hastily toss the tray at its designated slot. If you were still sitting in your chair, he’d rush over and grab your wrist pulling you up. You would teasingly ask you where you both were heading to next. Trey would mutter in his deep husky voice, “You’ll see” before tugging on your arm to hurry up.

You’d find yourself at a nearby hotel, pressed against the hotel door having your ass groped and your lips being devoured. He was so hot and needy that he didn’t wait to move to the bed. While his one hand groped your ass the other hand slid down your crotch and rubbed on your thighs. As he hungrily made out with you, your hot moans into his mouth only sparked a bigger fire in his gut. He’d find himself rubbing your sensitive bits, feeling it get wet (with either precum or vaginal fluid) as it started to leak through your leather pants. He loved the feeling of his hands running over the smooth texture of leather and the feeling of the leather mold around his hands as he squeezed on your thighs. He just wouldn’t stop giving your bottom half so much attention. Despite all the attention and love he gave to your leather clad self, he’d easily unzip your pants and push them down to get a better feel of you.

You’ve decided to awaken the monster in him, so I hope you’re ready to be eaten alive. Expect to be thrown onto the bed and being pleasured by his mouth for multiple rounds. He throughly enjoys the taste of your fluids, lapping them up after each release. Letting a slab of meat tenderize as it soaks and marinated in a fine sauce is a necessary prepping step to create the perfect dish, and of course Trey would know that. He needed to make sure you were wet and ready to go before pounding you into the bed. He wouldn’t stop no matter how many times you came underneath him. It would be get to the point of almost overstimulation. He was obsessed, that he couldn’t get enough of your taste as it flooded his mouth as your walls clenched tightly on his fingers or tongue. He wanted to make sure the meal was all prepped and ready before adding his own “flavoring” at the end. He’d make sure to praise you each and every time you came as he cleaned up the mess with his mouth.

Have fun, because you’ll be going for a few rounds since the monster has fully escaped its tightly guarded cage. He’s been pleasuring you this whole time after all and it’s only fair if you returned the favor, right? He loved the way your warm walls would squeeze on his cock as he would slam into your already overstimulated body. Your sloppy moans and squeaks only fueled him to rock his hips into you quicker. After one round, he wouldn’t feel satisfied as he looked at your weak, twitching form, consumed with pleasure. He’d flip you over on your stomach and pull on your arms as he re-enters your gaping hole.

For a proper taste-test, you need to make sure to look at a all aspects of a dish, such as the smell, the texture, as well as the taste. It’s only fair for Trey to make sure he covers all his bases as he savors his meal. To satisfy a craving properly, you must taste and get a first impression of the food, which he definitely did a bit too much. Then you take another bite to enjoy it and savor it, allowing yourself to take pleasure in it. He definitely makes sure to get his fair share of pleasure for himself as well. Then it’s with the final third bite that makes you realize that it’s time to finish the tasting as it isn’t quite enjoyable as the first two tastes. He’ll realize that you’re so exhausted and it hits him that he is too after a few rounds. He got all his pent up sexual frustrations out, much to your enjoyment.

However, don’t worry if it gets a little too rough, Trey is a master at aftercare. He’ll make sure you’re safe and comfortable at the end of the day with some nice cuddles and even a bath.

Jade Leech

Of course after NRC, Jade would work with Azul at some sort of scheme the Octo Merman created. Assumably with the major success of the Monstro Lounge, Azul would definitely open up another location similar to the lounge but for the general public. As a result, Jade would have his hands full working at this new lounge.

You decided to visit during the Lounge’s Halloween party where everyone could dress up in any costume they wanted for funsies. Normally, the lounge Azul ran was an upscale establishment requiring a specific dress code, but today was different. You decided to wearing a sexy sailor outfit. The shirt was sleeveless which showed off your arms and exposed your delicious collarbone, the skimpy bottoms were right that fit to your body well, and a nice cute little hat to top it all off.

Why did you dress this way to the well-established lounge? To tempt your lovely eel boyfriend, of course! In private, he’s always reaching over to grab your butt by the fistful while nibbling gently on your neck. He was always the one to tease you when you wanted your sweet release, so why not pay him back and tease him? You knew everything he liked to touch and see on your body, so why not… show it off? Normally he’d immediately have his way with you, but he’s working at the lounge for the party, and there’s no way he would break his perfect butler image while on the job.

You’re enjoying a good drink at the bar, leaning against the bar top rather than sitting. This made sure your ass was on full display for him to see as he walked by to serve any table nearby a drink. You noticed his eyes flicker in your direction for just a moment while he passed by. Man, is he good at keeping his perfect mask on.

You sighed to yourself, wishing that he could maybe a little more entertaining. Suddenly, another guest of the lounge slides over to you and comments, “Why the long face? Someone as attractive as you should be having fun and enjoying the world in your hands.” You knew what they were after. You were dressed like this for Jade after all, but you suppose your little “bait” worked on other little fishies in the pond as well. Before you could reject their pickup line, your view was blocked with a broad black back. “If you would excuse me, lovely patron. I believe Mr. Ashengrotto would like to have a word with you.” The deep, smooth voiced individual calmly states. The other attendant, getting excited, either due to the business prospect of talking to THE Azul or to be given the opportunity to flirt with him (much to Azul’s chagrin), hopped up from their bar seat and walked quickly to his office.

Jade turned around, giving you a serious, almost dangerous look. It gave you chills as he stared at you so intensely. Then, his polite smile returned to his face, which made your blood run cold. It was that smile that could kill a fish or two if he tried hard enough. “Now then y/n. I believe you’ve had enough fun here. Don’t you think it’s time to head home?” He asks sweetly. You give him a pout, not amused at his attempt to get you to leave the party. “It’s only 10 o’clock. It’s way to early to leave. Why are you asking? Are you perhaps… jealous of the attention I’m getting? Or can you not stand to look at me anymore with your lustful gazes?” You ask with a smug smile. You knew beforehand that poking a predatory eel was not the best idea you’ve ever had. However, it sure felt good to get back at him every so often.

Jade sighs and shrugs while responding, “Alright. Suit yourself.” Your brow creases with suspicion since you don’t trust what he’s about to do. He checks his watch and then looks back at you with a big toothy grin. “Well it happens to be my lunch break. So I suppose it’s time for a nice fulfilling meal, hmm? Fufu” He says slyly while snaking his hands around your waist and as he leads you to a private room they have at the lounge for… “official business”.

You decided to poke the eel, and now you face the punishment. The moment he leads you in the room and locks the door, he picks you up and tosses you on the long sofa. He looms over you, his knees between your thighs. “Oya? You thought you could tease me during my shift? Well I hope you’re ready for your punishment, my dear.” He whispers seductively in your ear, which makes your shiver with anticipation. He roughly pulls your shirt over your head and bounds your arms together with the now wrinkled shirt as he roams your body with his mouth. He gave you so many fleeting kissing as he trails from your collar bone to your thighs. It make you squirm under his touch as you whine for more.

You decided to bait him, so he’s going to take it, hook line and sinker. But don’t think you can get away from this sneaky eel. He’ll drag you down to the depths of the ocean before you realize what’s happening. During his one hour lunch break, he’ll enjoy giving you all sorts of love bites all over your soft skin. He has to make sure and savor each part of his meal, yes? He’ll get riled up at the idea of so many people staring at your luscious figure covered in all his sweet markings, don’t worry though, he won’t be too rough, yet. He’ll make sure to enjoy his meal fully by pleasuring you with his mouth to the point of cumming at least once and taking his fill of your juices before flipping you over on your stomach and thrusting balls deep into your warm walls. He’s a little frustrated at you for showing everyone at the lounge parts of you that were actually his and only for his eyes to see. How dare you try to lure him so you could see an amusing reaction but not even think of how it would attract other fish nearby. He’s flattered by the attempt to woo him, but you need to think more carefully in the future. He needs to show you that you are his little treasure and no one else’s.

He won’t hold back at all. If you get this eel all hot and frustrated, he will make sure to return the feelings two-fold. From the rough ways his hips smack into your butt, to the rough kisses he’ll leave on your back while he fucks your precious hole, you’ll know how much you’ve actually affected him. He’ll feel your walls start to convulse, so of course he’d pull out before you cum and listen to you whine and cry about how close you were. You must be taught a lesson after all. He needs you to know who you belong to and who’s in charge of your needy hole. He’ll lie down and pull you to face him, insisting that as punishment, you would ride yourself to your release. He knows how much you crave his cock when he shoves it into your sloppy self. So the idea of you having to desperately shake your ass, and bounce on his dick was the best punishment when all you wanted was for him to roughly fuck you. You’re too horny to argue as you slowly sit on his cock and try to ride out to your release. It doesn’t feel as good compared to when he does it, so you whine in response, begging for him to fuck you. You were so desperate that tears started to form. Now Jade wouldn’t be so mean and simply just watch you being so pitiful, would he? Well, let’s be honest, he would, but he loves you so dearly that he might give you some mercy. So he’ll buck up his hips, grab your waist and shove you down, making you see stars.

He’ll go on for at least two rounds as he rams roughly into you, biting at any patch of skin he could reach. He’ll change positions multiple times, taking you from behind, you against the wall from behind, your back against the wall as you wrap one leg around his waist, basically whatever he’s in the mood for. Each position gave him a nice view of a new patch of skin he could latch his mouth onto and add onto your collection of hickies. Thankfully the room is soundproof due to the private information that is normally shared within these walls. No one will be able to hear your delicious moans or squeaks except for the one and only Jade.

When he’s done, he’ll reposition his clothes and make sure there are no… unsavory fluids on them. If there are, he’ll simply need to walk to the employee lounge and fetch himself a new set. He’ll look down at your post-pleasure self, just lying on the sofa, still taking in the entire scene. He’ll give you a big mischievous grin, admiring the good work he’s performed for his special guest. “Fufu, now then, my dear… You are in no condition to return to the party, which is quite unfortunate. However, I’ll make sure this room stays reserved for you until the lounge closes. I hope you enjoy your stay while I attend to other guests at the party” With his big smile, he’ll walk calmly to the door, and before turning the knob, look back at you with such adoration. He’ll admire his work of the many marks he’s placed on your body, making it impossible for you to leave the room without the fear of everyone seeing them, even with your costume on. He’ll swiftly leave the room, and you hear a small click as he locks the door behind him. He’ll come back for you after his shift, but he doesn’t want anyone to find or see you in such a pitiful state after all. This was a sight for him and his eyes alone.

Rook Hunt

Rook needed a good workout that day since a hunter needs to stay in tip top form to catch his prey after all. Rook hates the monotonous and repetitive process of simply going to a gym and working out, so he invited you out to play a rigorous game of tennis. Not only does it challenge one’s wits to hit a ball accurately on the court, but it also serves as a way to chase after a target and snipe it down. He just adored games like that, but you however tolerated it only because you know he enjoys it. You always tend lose any sort of game like this though, sadly.

You decided to wear some booty shorts and a thin (maybe a bit too see-through), loose tank top, and a hat. You wanted to look cute for your hunter of love, but you soon realized the outfit only caused you issues. When you move, you can feel the shorts roll up here and there, which makes you curse your thighs for causing you mild discomfort (no one wants thigh chafing…)

He wondered to himself why you didn’t bother wearing compression shorts since they would be easier to move around in, until he noticed the benefit of these short shorts. Man, did he have front row seats to such a glorious show.

Watching as you struggled to catch the ball, it was a pitiful sight to be honest. But it was such a treat for Rook to watch your ass jiggled when you ran towards the green ball. It made him lick his lips with temptation because it reminded him of the many times he fucked you from behind. The way your ass moved each time he thrusted into you was so delicious. How could a hunter not be tempted by such a good slab of meat in front of him? He would purposely hit a close net ball followed by a lob to the back of the court, just to watch you run with your back facing him.

He also loved watching you between points as you hunched over gasping for breath. Seeing your tank top droop and watching your chest quickly rise and fall from your desperate attempt to catch your breath was such a treat. Luckily for him, if you didn’t wear anything under the tank, he’d see those perky nipples as you tried to gasp for air. If you wore a bra underneath, he still enjoyed the show as he was able to maybe catch a peak at the top of your chest.

You realized that tennis was such a work out that you drink your water like a thirsty gazelle in the Savannah. Unfortunately for you though, you spill the water all over you shirt. Granted you kinda did it on purpose, to maybe distract someone enough to score ONE measly point. However, the soaked shirt clinging to your form, and your shorts hiking up to show a peek of your thick ass only served to do the opposite. Now Rook was determined to finish this game quickly. All he wanted to was finish this poor excuse of a game, then rush you home and fuck you in the shower. You looked so vulnerable, like a small deer in the forest without its mother and crying loudly as it attracted a nearby hunter.

While he was drawing the game out to admire your form earlier, now he was playing for real. He was hitting the ball with his full strength, making it impossible for you to possibly hit it back. You were honestly too tired to keep up with him, but you weren’t the type to give up. He actually invited you to something he enjoyed, so you wanted to at least give him your best fighting chance. He did admire that part of you though.

You started to notice that people were beginning to crowd around the fences. Rook hopes that the onlookers were there to simply to watch him play at the top of his form rather than to watch you and your vulnerable state. It made his blood boil because who else would enjoy having another hunters eye HIS precious game that he already won over himself?! It got to the point where he got so distracted that he hit the ball towards an unsuspecting onlooker who he swears was looking at your ass (thankfully the fence blocked the powerful blow). When he went to grab the ball, he gave his best, flawless smile apologizing for the small outburst. On the way back to his side of the court, he made sure to grab a fistful of your ass to show that person you were his and his alone. Your precious yelp of surprise only spurred him to lean down to give you a small peck on the lips. He was trying to pretend to be playful to you, despite the fact he was actually becoming quite aggressive towards anyone who thought they could catch a peek at his pet.

Finally the game had ended and Rook skipped over to you and grabbed your hand. You noticed he was basically rushing and pulling you to leave the court while gushing how much fun it was. You were so tired that you didn’t want to run but rather just sit and melt on a metal bench nearby and catch your breath. Rook pouted at your exhausted form and after the rackets were safely tucked away in a bag and slung over his shoulder, he picks you up bridal style. Even if you protested, he’d tell you that one must strike when the iron is hot, which you didn’t really understand at the time. Not until you reached his place and got into the bathroom to take a shower.

While licking his lips, he would strip your down, enjoying the show and savoring the view as you try to squirm away in embarrassment. You insist you can take your clothes off yourself, but watching an animal flee from his grasp is way more enjoyable. He was almost more happy that you were so embarrassed. He turns on the shower as he took off your shorts, feeling your thighs as his hands traveled down to your knees. He’d stick one hand under your shirt to fondle with your nipples as he grabbed your shirt in his mouth and groped your thighs with his other hand. You were his to devour, and he was going to enjoy every second of it.

He practically pushes you into the shower first when he finished stripping you and himself. Seeing your flush red face looking at him with your big doe eyes as you were soaked with water was such a treat to him. He couldn’t resist reaching around you, groping your ass and making out with you under the hot water. Feeling you squirm under his touch, wanting him to touch you only ignited a small fire in him. He would coo at you that you must have patience and that the show was only beginning. The best type of meals prepared with meat need to be slowly cooked and marinated in mouth watering juices after all. You wanted him to touch you more, and touch you down there so badly, but why would he give you that satisfaction?

Despite your begging and pleas, Rook is a bonafide hunter, you see. He enjoys the thrill of the hunt too much. So of course he’s going to slowly tease you to get you more hot and bothered. He’d flick at your perky nipples and chase your tongue with his own, drinking in all the delicious moans you struggled to mewl out. Your roaming hands didn’t distract him from his mission no matter how much you tried to give his erect member a good stroke or two. He’d simply just nip at your sensitive spots, like the shell of your ear, or the edge of your collar bone while pinching your delicate pink buds. That’s was enough to make you moan out and forget about his sensitive member, but if not, he’d just grab both of your wrists in one hand and shove you against the wall.

Once your knees give out and you’re on the floor, water falling onto your shaking form, he’d grace you with some well deserved pleasure. He’d make sure you came from his hands at least once before pressing you against the cold shower walls. Your chest would be touching the tiles as he fucks you. Ah, did he enjoy the sight of your ass bounce at each thrust. He couldn’t help but slap it once or twice, enjoying the sharp squeak that escaped your lips. He’d try not to be so rough, but his adrenaline was at its peak and he had been holding himself back for so long. However, it wouldn’t stop him from edging you. He’d know when your walls start to clench that you were getting close, so he’d pop out and rub his member over your hole. Oh how he enjoy listening to your weak whining about how close you were. He’d simply tell you that he was enjoying himself too much while looking at your cute perky body as it writhed under his touch. He enjoyed the chase too much, sadly for you. He would reach over and give your sensitive spot a small fleeting touch, as a nice long moan left your throat. He would insist you beg for what you wanted or he’d simply just tease you until you broke and said it anyways. You had to say something around the lines of “Please, put your hard cock in your pet’s sensitive hole. I want to be hunted so badly~” if you wanted him to re-enter your lonely hole in one fell swoop. He’d enjoy listening to your guttural moan as his balls slapped against you in that one thrust. If you keep telling him how much you were enjoying his dick rubbing on your sensitive spots, he might let you cum. He’d be happy to listen to your voice sing praises to him about how well of a job he was doing. He might even treat you by reaching down and have his hand rub your sensitive parts while he thrusts deeply into you.

After your hunting session, please know that you will be past the point of exhaustion. Your shaky legs probably won’t even be able to support yourself, especially with how long he probably decided to draw out the entire act. Don’t worry though, Rook will make sure to properly wash you down and give you many praises as he carries you to bed for a well deserved sleep.

Endnote: I think these were longer than the last post… I suppose I enjoyed myself too much, haha! Well hopefully you all enjoyed it! I realized while proofreading that all the boys on this post are big teases haha. So does that mean the horny anon just a masochist? Jk jk, maybe I am since I also like Jade and Trey as well 😂

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blues824 · 1 year

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Speed running this lmao

Can I separate hcs of Heartslabyul with a Reader that happens to be a great dancer? Maybe a Yun Jin!Reader? And oh yeah, if it's okay can they not be Yuu? Aka Yun Jin's geo vision is now Yun Jin!Reader Earth/Crystal magic. Thanks and make sure to take breaks!

Reader is not Yuu and is in Heartslabyul. Gender-neutral.

Riddle Rosehearts

You were a famous director and singer, and it came as a surprise to everyone when you transferred to NRC to finish school. What was even more surprising was you agreed to be Riddle’s significant other.

The Housewarden of Heartslabyul was often entranced by your performances. The way you can get into the mind of any character was very admirable, and made the play that much more enjoyable. Of course, after every single performance, he would give you a bouquet of red roses.

However, the first time he saw your more unprofessional side, he was definitely shocked. He had made his way to your room, and he heard loud rock n’ roll music. Your angelic voice was singing loudly to the words, and he got to see another side of you. He doesn’t particularly like the genre himself, but he doesn’t stop you from indulging in your hobby.

Trey Clover

He made an active effort to be there for every single one of your performances. Trey will reward you by bringing you to Heartslabyul and celebrating there with a cake and a party. It was a tad more sophisticated, though, because Riddle planned it.

There were a few times where he was nearly moved to tears by your acting and singing skills, since your voice touched the hearts of the audience. He would assist in helping clean up after, but it’s not just to help. It’s so that he can be a gentleman and walk you back to Heartslabyul with your arm in his. His parents raised this mf right.

One time, you had decided to help him bake a few things for an upcoming unbirthday party. He asked you to put on some music, and upon hearing an onset of electric guitar and drums, he was surprised. You looked down ashamed, but he reassured you that it was fine. He didn’t mind it at all, actually.

Cater Diamond

Forget Vil Schoenheit or Neige LeBlanche, you were way more popular than any of them. The fact that you were in Heartslabyul and noticed him could have made him faint, let alone the fact that you agree to be his significant other. You were so nice and friendly too!

He was there in the front row at every single production you put on, and he never went on his phone. You had his full, undivided attention. He was the loudest to cheer after as well. You would think you were in a Spelldrive tournament. Plus, if you weren’t too tired, he’d take you out for dinner after.

Oh, and he doesn’t mind your music taste. He may like pop music more, but he’s extremely versatile when it comes to music. Since you loved rock n’ roll a lot, he would go and ask Lilia more about it since he knew the old bat fae knew about all kinds of music. That way, Cay-Cay here could get to know you a bit better!

Ace Trappola

Mans has heard of you because he follows your Magicam, and you let out an announcement that you were sorted into Heartslabyul. He could’ve died from happiness. Then, after a few months, you accepted his invitation to go out on a date.

Whenever you put on a play or an opera (it was mostly to get Crowley some more money), he was also there in the front row. This might be cheesy, but he would throw you a rose once you were finished, and he would be cheering very loudly. His brother doesn’t believe that he’s with you, since Ace has major L rizz.

He also doesn’t mind your music taste, but he was surprised to hear it coming from the First Year room. Not just that, but you and Deuce were headbanging as you were using your beautiful voice to sing along with the lyrics. He was high-key jealous that his best friend was hanging out with his significant other, but that doesn’t matter.

Deuce Spade

You were one of his and his mother’s favorite actors, and he followed you on Magicam. You wanna know his first course of action once he found out you were in Heartslabyul? He wrote to his mom and informed her about it.

He is sitting in his seat with a bouquet to give you after each performance, and it was after one said production that he asked you out. You, in your raspy voice (you were singing), accepted and gave him a kiss on the cheek. The former delinquent had such a dopey smile on his face as he extended his arm out for you to take so he could walk you back to Heartslabyul.

I feel like he has some rock n’ roll music saved, and he might jam out a bit. But, there’s one song that he can’t help but headbang to. You walked in, and recognized the song, so you started singing. Deuce was definitely a bit embarrassed, but you started headbanging as well.

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rose-tea-and-strawberries · 5 months

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The way you write Deuce is just, *chef's kiss* i love it. it absolutely lives in my head rent-free.

So much so that i saw this tiktok of a pigeon sprinting with a leaf to gently put it on top of his mate sitting in her nest, and my first thought was, 'that's them. That's Deuce/MC. 💕💕'

Here's the video but i understand if you're hesistant to click on random links. I do hope you have a nice day btw ^ ^)

(https://www.tiktok.com/t/ZT8DbBeDw/)

AAAHHHH THANK YOU SO MUCH!

No but seriously Deuce 'his gaze softened' Spade is so loving and deserves so much love like I literally can't even explain.

First of all, that video is everything and it’s so Deuce coded I can’t even. Another animal couple I see would be this:

But, don't get me wrong, I would just like to go on the record and say that I've been watching a lot of dog videos and Deuce is 100% a dog: he's sweet, loyal, supportive, loving, protective - the complete package (though his eyes are much cuter). Just saying that he (and Jack) would be at the top of Crewel's list for approved boyfriends.

I mean as deranged as I am for him, I swear I can quit any time (I say as I stuff my shaking hands into my pockets and send multiple pictures of him flying out of my pocket)

He’s a perfect gentleman despite not being raised as one - and no I don’t mean in the literal sense, actual queen Mama Spade definitely raised her son to be chivalrous and kind and respectful to everyone. I mean he wasn’t raised to be a quintessential refined nobleman like Riddle or Malleus or Vil. He’s the only son of a single mother and as far as we know only his maternal grandmother is around (we don’t know if his father left or is dead but I subscribe to the headcanon that he was a jerk that left when Deuce’s mum was pregnant) so he’s never had an older male relative to look up to. Yet he still has all the traits that you’d see in Austen male leads - he's serious and straightforward, sort of soft spoken, he'll restrain his emotions, he's gentle (at most times), he canonically loves sappy romances, he’s got a strong moral compass and he has this sort of soft touch-starved vibe that I can't really explain.

But he's this sweet, considerate wholesome guy who gives it his all in everything despite his background and personality of an adrenaline-fuelled teenage boy. And he's very realistically (and very endearingly) a teenage boy: he's a troublemaker, he's rough around the edges, he makes mistakes even when his heart is in the right place, there are times where he can be slow on the uptake, he's aggressive, he thinks more with his fists and instincts and feelings than with his head, he's emotional and will lash out if he sees injustice, he's not afraid to use dirty tactics, he was literally in a gang, he's impulsive and reckless and literally itching for a fight. But he’s still as much of a man of honour as Mr Darcy or Captain Wentworth. And e's so loving and he's so sincere and he tries so hard I just-

(I want to kiss him on the mouth)

I just think it's really sweet that the same guy who could violently beat up like five guys bigger than him without a thought would instantly turn into a blushing puddle if you so much as held his hand and follow you around with a wide eyed awestruck look like a lost puppy or baby duckling.

I love to say that the reader is his salvation, his angel, his light and it comes from his inner shame at his past. Yes, he's bettering himself to atone for all the hurt his mother went through but he also really wants to prove to be someone worthy of being at your side. You're his apricity and he loves you more than anything.

He’s very sword and shield coded (though, I’d say he’s less of a shield and more of a sword - Jack seems to fit the shield motif more to me). He's very honour bound and duty driven and he gives me the vibes of those loyal knights you get in period stories.

And I guess that's what appeals to me. Bad boys are literally my least favourite trope in modern fiction and I get irked at practically every broody, angsty 'I hate the world' male love interest I come across (usually because the good boy second ml is so much better but my sister says that red flags are much more interesting than boring green flags so...). But Deuce, my man, my deuce box. He's a (former) bad boy that ticks all of the green flag boxes. He's not a bad boy with a hidden soft side, he's a soft boy with a (not-so-hidden) bad side.

He's not rude and snarky, he's kind and respectful. He doesn't have a problem with authority or hate his parents, one of his main character traits is his healthy love for his mother and he has a high opinion of his upperclassmen and the adults around him and he takes his studies seriously even when he's not good at them. He doesn't hide behind an arrogant facade, he's genuine and sincere to everyone he meets. Yes, he has an innate attraction for violence but instead of acting on it, he spends his time sating his love for adrenaline by speeding along on his magical wheel and joining the most athletic club in the school. He wouldn't tease you for your interests, you could spend hours babbling about your rock collection and he'd be completely rapt.

He's like the perfect dichotomy of the bad boy trope and the wholesome cinnamon roll good boy trope. Like one second he and you are engaged in the 'no you're cuter' or 'no you hang up' cycle on the phone and the next second your arms are wrapped around his torso and your wearing his leather jacket as he does the akira slide on his magical wheel.

Anyway I could go on for ages but instead have Deuce Vibes tumblr text post:

(Censored by moi)

P.S. I’ve been watching a lot of Ace edits and like 😳🥰 that boy ❤️ People make so many jokes about Malleus not getting invited to the meeting where the Disney executives explain twst is not an otome game but like Ace got the invitation and glanced at it for 0.345 seconds before ripping it into shreds, tossing the pieces into a blender, throwing the blender into a fire and then nuking the fireplace.

#btwisted wonderland #twst #asks #deuce spade #deuce spade x reader

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chevolarr · 1 month

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Housewardens with a s/o who is a bunny.

A/n:hi this is my first note and im sorry if my english grammar are wrong as english wasn't my first language and if you guys want to request my request page is open <33

-With love and regards Lun <3

Riddle Rosehearts

-he was head over heels seeing you

-At first he wouldn't accept he have a crush on a literal bunny.

-finds it cute how his s/o can be territorial (in my research bunny can be tend to be territorial).

-calls you sweet names as bun or bunni and bun bunn. <33

-when his stress with housewarden duties he pets your ears a lot as a stress reliever.

Leona Kingscholar

-confuse how a sweet bunny caught feelings with a moody lion like him.

-loves to use your bunny ears as a pillow to sleep. <33

-cuddles you while he sleeping around all day.

-playful bites at your ears cause he finds it cute how you scold him.

Azul Ashengrotto

-he reminds you of a sea bunny back at coral sea

-loves to squish your chubby cheeks as he reminds it back then when he was a kid.

-same as riddle when his also stress dealing with work he pets your ears or more or so he kisses your cheeks over and over again <33.

-calls you a marshmallow as he sees you squishy and cute.

Kalim Al-Asim

-loves you so so much a true gentleman would always open the door for you. <33

-would pamper and spoil you many stuff and buy you the most cutest things.

-flustered when you and him cuddle cause he can feel the softness of your ears and tail.

-gives you kisses in the ears.

-when you guys have an argument he gives you little baby carrots snacks with a note saying "im sorry.:<"

Vil Schoenheit

-If i tell you this man pampers you so much with skincare and loves taking care your ears and tails

-would brush your tail to make it softer

-massages your ears to maintain it sof5

-clean your eyes every 2 days after

-research and how to take a good care of a bunny

-take care of you like a porcelain doll

-forehead kisses <33

-after he brushes your hair endlessly he would give you a baby carrots as a reward for being patience for lettig him brush yoir hair for hours.

Idia Shroud

-lets you sit at his lap while playing at his pc

-softly squish your bunny ears when he stress

-nibble your ears

-makes you his personal plushie and wouldn't let you go <33

-buys you many bunny plushies

-calls you cutie pie

-flustered when you wear his jacket

Mallues Draconia

-jokingly tease your height to see you pout

-loves to carry you around <33

-puts bows around your ears

-whisper nothing but beautiful stuff to you like "sweet bunny you looks so cute today" or "aw is my bunny angry at me don't give me that look love"

-soft kisses at the neck

-hand kisses

-gives you the ultimate princess treatment <33

#riddle rosehearts #mallues draconia #idia shroud #kalim al asim #vil schoenheit #leona kingscholar #azul ashengrotto #disney twst #twisted wonderland #twst

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muted-meadows · 1 year

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The Dorm Leaders With Crushes (Pt. 2)

●Not edited○OOC Characters (?)●

Vil Schoenheit

"As if I could ever develop romantic attraction toward some lowly potato spuds. There is no one in Twisted Wonderland worthy of my affections."

○ Vil isn't completely lying, this was his viewpoint, until he accidentally developed a crush

○ Vil has experienced crushes in the past, mainly on actors he looked up to as a young boy, but he isn't very good at dealing with them. Because of this, he thinks they're quite bothersome, and are most likely to interfere with his career

○ It takes Vil an extremely long time to develop a crush on someone. He's probably only ever had two, in all his eighteen years of living. He had genuinely accepted that he'd most likely remain single, and his top priority was to better himself further, so he wasn't actively looking for love. But of course you had to stroll into this world, of course you had to grow close to Vil, and of course he had to develop feelings for you

○ It actually took Vil a while to put two and two together. While he knew others in his dorm complained of him favoring you, Vil just chalked it up to them being jealous. When Rook, however, pointed out his blatant favoritism, it finally clicked for Vil

○ As stated before, it takes Vil a very long time to figure out that he sees you in that light. Vil is a bit finicky with who he "allows" himself to like, and unless he sees you as worthy, the thought won't cross his mind. Having met you at the beginning of his third year, it would most likely be some time towards the end of that year, or even the beginning of his fourth year at Night Raven College when he realizes he likes you

○ Vil can and will admit his feelings to you, but he won't do it immediately. He wants to go through all the necessary steps, ensuring you like him as well, and that you're both ready for a real relationship

○ Vil is first amd foremost, a gentleman, and will never do anything to make you uncomfortable. While he can be strict, serious, and honestly quite terrifying, he also has a softer side to him. He's recognized the progress you've made on any self improvement you've worked on, and he most likely will lead with that when the time comes to confess

"Spudling... No, I can't even call you that anymore. You've grown so much, you've blossomed into a lovely flower, Prefect. I commend you for your hard work, you've earned both my respect and my affections, Potato Flower."

Idia Shroud

"W-what? Why are you suddenly bringing this topic up? Of course I don't have a crush!"

○ He's a horrible liar; with the way Idia's hair is flaming pink, anyone can recognize his obvious crush on you

○ Idia knows only far too well what a crush is, not only is he secretly (obviously) crushing on fictional characters, he's also had multiple crushes in the past

○ While he is very experienced with the emotion, Idia actually dislikes the thought of romantic relationships. Don't get him wrong, Idia loves the idea of loving someone and someone else loving him, but his self confidence suffered a pretty harsh blow knowing the only person who has ever wanted him was a dead woman who nearly killed him, and even she left him at the altar! He's very negative about his love life

○ Idia develops crushes quite quickly, but they also fizzle out very fast, too. One day he'll be telling Ortho about a new friend his age he met online, and a day later he's forgotten their existence because he doesn't care any more. You were a different story, though; you were a real person Idia could actually interact with. And while the thought absolutely horrified him, he eventually found the courage to befriend you (Ortho forced him)

○ As cheesy as it sounds, Idia almost immediately liked you from the moment he saw you. How it works with him is he sees someone attractive, develops and interest, and personality will wither break that interest or enhance it.

○ What made him realize that he was absolutely down bad for you though, was when you were gaming with him online while he was sick one night. Idia had felt a sneeze coming on, and kept trying to prevent it so he could continue chatting with you through his headphones. Eventually he couldnt suppress it, and Idia ended up doing a soft kitten-sneeze. You called him cute, and Idia has never been the same since

○ Idia would rather die than make himself look like a fool by pouring his heart put to you. Part of it may be some unresolved trauma from Eliza, and part of it is just his self-hatred telling him he could never have someone like you. Prove him wrong

○ Idia is very, very inexperienced, he's probably never even held hands with anyone so you're more than likely going to have to make the first move, or be extremely patient and he'll eventually start leaving very little hints that he likes you. Majority of it is compliments that can sound like insults if you think too hard on it, but Idia doesn't mean it that way, he's just very socially awkward and he's trying his best

"Wow, you're surprisingly good at this game. A-ah, I didn't mean it like that, I mean I'm, er- just surprised because so many people suck at this game and you're doing great! But of course you are, I mean you're amazing! S-shit, I'm gonna shut up now!"

Malleus Draconia

"Lilia, what is a 'crush'?"○ Poor boy has no idea what a crush even is, nor what it feels like to experience romantic attraction to anyone

○ Once somebody (most likely Lilia) breaks it down for him, Malleus actually quite enjoys the idea of having a crush, though he still doesn't completely understand it

○ Contrary to what most people would believe, Malleus can develop crushes very quickly under the right circumstances. If you're kind to him and treat him as you would anyone else instead of the Prince of Briar Valley, then he's crushing

○ Lilia would most likely have to point it out to Malleus that the feelings he's experiencing aren't solely platonic. Despite having lived a longer life than most humans, Malleus has never experienced anything like this, and can't recognize whatever emotion this is

○ It doesn't take a very long time for Malleus to find out that he likes you. Between the longing stares, more frequent smiles, and his obvious attempts at impressing you, one of his guards is going to ask him about his behavior, prompting him to research this new feeling in his chest

○ Malleus has no problem admitting his feelings to you, his problem is that he doesn't want to pressure you, or make things awkward if you don't feel the same way. You're one of his most important human friends (besides Silver), he doesn't want to ruin your relationship- platonic or romantic

○ He's not used to going out of his way for others, but Malleus will do his best to ensure that you've fallen for him. This warm feeling is strange and new, but if it's for you, he'll embrace it

"Child of man, you have been the object of my affections for some time now. I would like to take the next step in our relationship, but only if you are willing."

#twisted wonderland #disney twst #vil schoenheit #vil x reader #idia shroud #idia x reader #malleus draconia #malleus x reader #wrote too much for idia and not enough for malleus smh

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