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Dorm!Darling Series - Heartslabyul
I know there’s currently a lot going on already on this blog, but I’ve been plagued with this idea for weeks now, so I decided to make it an reality! I hope you guys like it, I tweaked it a lot until I decided on this version, hopefully it’s yandere enough for you all ♥

Being Heartslabyul’s darling looks like…
♡ No one would think that such an upstanding dorm as Heartslabyul would allow such an inhuman thing to happen in their house, but they aren’t as subtle about it as they think either. It’s more of an open secret that deep inside of Heartslabyul, through the rabbit hole and far beyond, there is a room well-decorated for their ‘Alice’ who no one ever saw come and go. Students from other dorms like to think it’s a fairytale or a rumor, no matter how little Heartslabyul’s students not deny it. But with no one ever seeing this ‘Alice’, it’s hard to think they really exist.
♡ That is your unfortunate reality as the Heartslabyul darling. You’re not lost, you know exactly where you are and how to get out, but you are also not missed, which makes it significantly harder to find help. It’s one person against hundreds of students living in this dorm, all of them in on the little secret of your presence. Your life could have been nice if not for the stressed and whiny that visit your room frequently, searching for comfort and your attention. Amusement, on the better days, a way to vent their frustrations on the worse. Even though you are immensely well-provided for, your room filled with expensive amenities, from the softest bed to the newest consols (so you can play with everyone), and your needs met with only the highest quality of food, you are, boldly said, a pet. And nothing more.
♡ Riddle went to great lengths to make all of this reality, worried when he noticed how everyone wasn’t up to their best. Surely he didn’t force you here because he needed someone to vent his anger and sadness to. Someone’s shoulder he could cry on and demand to be held in his more vulnerable moments, but also rant to and help him get the tension off his shoulders. Riddle was only thinking about the greater good that a comfort person would bring. More animals than the hedgehogs and flamingos wouldn’t do because of allergies, but another person? That would work. His plan could have been so perfect if not for him having to come to terms with bending the Queen’s rules and traditions. It was hard, but Riddle acknowledged the necessity. So much effort surely should be rewarded. Rewarded by you.
♡ ‘Alice’ is a honorary title, trying to make your role tempting to you, but once the first-year students are properly inducted, the horror begins. It’s your ‘queen’-given job to take care everyone is having a good time and stays prim and proper. Should someone fall out of line, it reflects on you more than them, and you’ll have to take punishments for them. It’s an ungrateful job that you’ve been assigned to with no chance of quitting, all while they swear how much they need you in their life. How much every student depends on being able to come home after a long day to lay on your lap or let off some stress while cuddling you. How all the gifts they make you come from the depths of their hearts and how overjoyed they are when they get to see you in the clothes they bought for you or smell the new perfume they chose for you. How their mental well-being would fall apart if you weren’t there. And for a while, you believed them. At least until you notice how little they truly care about you as a person.
♡ It all starts with students getting a bit too touchy for your taste. Even though you offered to support them when they were experiencing frustrations and stress, you didn’t always agree with hugs or them playing with your hair, pushing away your clothes, or denying you food until you begged them. The first time someone hit you after you pushed the student away, you simply stared at him in shock as he muttered an apology, blaming it on the stress. But when you went to Trey to report him, you were met with a brief moment of silence before he waved you off, saying he’d talk to the guy. Nothing changed. As if your house of cards was suddenly collapsing over your head, you had to learn the hard way that no one sees you as a valued friend, but as an object to use as they pleased. You are a tool to be used, and while it seems to help the students stay on top of their studies and relax and unwind when they are around you, you are miserable.
♡ It hurts Trey more than you think that he has to brush off your concerns. Hearing about the maltreatment your experiencing, seeing you get hurt on your escapes and when confronted with some less than upstanding individuals. It doesn’t help that he’s one of the few less delusional students around you. If only you knew how much he pleaded with Riddle to overthink this plan, but not even Trey could get through to him once Riddle decided on it. He tries to be an ally, always coming by to check on you, makes sure you eat and drink, get medical care and have a clean room, but uncooperative as you are when he tries to tell you to be good, there’s not much else he can do for you. Trey rarely comes to clear his mind, but the longer he’s around you, he has to admit that despite the cold shoulder you are giving him, he feels drawn to you, wishing he could hold you at least once, no matter how bad it is.
♡ Everyone blames it on this damned little emotion called ‘love’. They love you so much that it drives them insane! But in reality, the students seem to hardly understand the true meaning of love. Of course, there are the good eggs, bringing you sweets and telling you stories, just wanting to hang out with you or play with you. But everyone turns their back on you when the pressure on them is high enough, no matter if they assure you they love you so much after you have to hurt for their sake. Peer pressure also causes no one to give you a helping hand in this matter, and it breaks your heart to have these students who claim they love you, turn their backs and walk away without a care. With all you have to endure from them, maybe they really love you for the help you provide, but that doesn’t put you out of your misery, does it? You expected this role to be a nightmare when you were forced into it, but you never seem to wake up and escape.
♡ Carter has little reluctance to play your watchman. Even though Riddle has forbidden him from showing you off to the public on MagiCam, Carter just loves hanging around you, making thousands of snapshots for his own gallery. He’s the one introducing you to new students and supposedly should be the one to make sure they treat you well. He can be a bit lax on that, leaving whenever he had his fill of attention from you. Thus you turn to Trey for help, which is something Carter wholeheartedly envies. He’d much rather you come to find him when you get hurt. He’ll gladly comfort you for a little bit! So not only are you in danger of him suddenly appearing to take a picture of you, even when you sleep, but also of tickling his jealousy which rarely ends in a good time with him. Carter has also proven to be one of the more… dedicated hunters that ruin your escapes, claiming it’s too much fun when he catches you.
♡ Escaping is less of a challenge than one might think. Succeeding, however… You’re allowed to roam the dorm as you please. After all, you are supposed to show yourself and relieve people of their stress when they see and talk to you. But at night, you are locked away to lessen the risk of you trying to bolt. Having all the students of Heartslabyul hunting after you is complete madness as they search every inch meticulously, but that’s what you have to deal with every time you try. One of them always manages to catch you, grab your arm so hard it hurts, and pull you back to the dorm, dragging you through the mud, so either Trey or Carter have to make sure you are clean before returning to your room. If they weren’t so cruel to you, you would be more understanding that it’s the students’ heads on the line too, but instead, they always turn you in to take all the punishment on your own. One of Riddle’s new rules is, “Don’t let Alice get away,” after all, and no one wants to admit it was their fault.
♡ Two of your freshman, Ace and Deuce, have really gotten the hang of finding you. Maybe it’s the presents they buy from their monthly allowance that helps them track you down. Perhaps they just figured out how you think, reading your every move. Nevertheless, their crush on you is as obvious as the marks on their face, the two of them always visiting you at least once a day to gush over you. It makes it even harder to escape them since they work together closely frequently, perhaps unknowingly so, one keeping you occupied until the other arrives, or them showing up together and sharing your attention. You tried talking to them before about your predicament, but it almost seems like they don’t understand what you’re saying as they stare at you unblinkingly, not saying a word creepily before going off about what they did that day. At least they’re entertaining, but you wouldn’t call them anything more intimately than a nuisance.
♡ Punishments are severe, and you agree with Trey when he tells you your life would be easier if you could just accept it. Riddle has become very unforgiving with your disobedience, and it’s partially his own fault for creating the ‘Alice’ rule that is causing all of this drama. But his personality would never allow him to admit he made such a grave mistake and misconduct, abusing his power. Instead, he forces everyone to turn a blind eye to your mistreatment. You’ve gone weeks before being cut off from food suddenly or being chained up in your room, a weight around your neck too heavy to lift your head. Punishments are far worse than they should be, but Riddle is relentless, never giving in no matter how much people try to convince him. You have a role to fulfill. That is all that matters to him. You are needed; you are loved. If you can’t be thankful, then it’s off with your head and the few freedoms you still possess. Kind of unfair, considering how often you listened to Riddle’s rambles, sat through his crying fits, and took care of him when he needed someone to calm him down, isn’t it?
♡ But everyone insists you should be thankful for what you have, and with so many voices in your head, it’s hard not to give in on some days. Sometimes it’s just easier to distance yourself from this cutesy-cruel world around you. All the good food, a beautifully decorated room, and more clothes than you will ever wear will never make any of it right, but as everyone hopes, it makes it bearable. People who love you, adore you even, making you new gifts and spending time with you, so you never have to be lonely should have been a positive thing. You should ignore the shadows lurking over this fake happiness instead of fighting against them. Because at the end of the day, every student will do their damn best to never let their little secret - hidden in the room deep inside the dorm, far away from the outside - out of their reach. After all, you belong to them, and they love you just so much.
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THEY BRAIDED RIDDLE'S HAIR UHOUHOHWU RAPUNZEL UGH I LOVE IT SO MUCHH



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Yuna and Grim sharing one singular brain cell
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azul having a villain origin story and floyd and jade just being born fucked up and evil I love those two weird fish
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I needed to draw Yuuna Oujou, she is so beautiful and striking, I never expected that one of the Yuu in the manga would be a gyaru, and I loved that surprise, I wanted to make the highlights blue as representative of Grim but in the end I left her a blue ponytail like the flames on her ears, I added more makeup because I saw her face in the manga as very simple.
I want a cell phone case like hers!
pdt: I'm sure that if Kalim were a woman she would be a gyaru like Yuuna, so remember that because I want to make the boys a female version✨
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Sleep soundly, Lilia
(First image is an old drawing I fixed up and recolored because I was lazy fjfkfo)
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