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flooooodthewatergatess · 6 months ago

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little jade & azul drabble,,, can take the dynamic however u want. also dont judge pwease 🥹(lol)

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“What’s this?” Jade asks, picking up the wallet that Azul had dropped and gotten to before Azul could. Azul instantly knew what he was referring to.

In the inner flap of his wallet was a photo of him and the twins his mother had insisted on taking of him just before they entered Night Raven College. His mother had sent the printed image back to him in a postcard weeks later and, knowing he would regret it one day, still decided to put it in his wallet.

He just hadn’t realized that day would come so soon.

“Nothing! Don’t worry about it!” Azul exclaimed, face hot, as he tried to get his wallet back. Jade, being much taller, held it over his head.

“I didn’t know you cared so deeply for me and my brother, Azul. I’m truly touched,” Jade smiled, though not without a teasing glint in his eyes and tone.

“I-It’s for business!” Azul blurted, using a quick finger to scribble underneath Jade’s armpit to retrieve the wallet. After the wallet was back in his possession, he exhaled in relief but the damage had been done. Jade had not only seen the photo, but also seen it in his wallet. His wallet!

“Oh? Do elaborate,” Jade chuckled, voice breathy and amused. He placed a hand over his heart, waiting as Azul frantically thought of an excuse in his head.

“W-well, even if we aren’t friends, it could be bad for business if people know that! This can be proof of that!” Utter nonsense. Azul knew that. Their friendship, unless directly interfering with the business, would be harmless, regardless of its status. But really, what else could he say?

Jade stared at him with this look, clearly unconvinced. Azul averted his eyes, tucking a strand of hair behind his ear.

“Now then, are we just going to stand here, idly waiting for time to pass?” Azul shifted the conversation, hoping Jade wouldn’t press on the topic.

Jade snickered behind his hand, even more so at the embarrassed glare Azul sent him. “Of course not.”

#rahhhhhhhhhhhh #silly guys i guess #jade leech #azul ashengrotto #twisted wonderland #twst #drabble #inspired by that one song #whats it called again idk #so sleepy tbh

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flooooodthewatergatess · 6 months ago

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jaiii pookieeeee hiiii YOU POSTED YOUR FIRST FIC HERE CONGRATS

so. uh can i humbly request something short and sweet with azul x reader where you give him a hug or kiss or anything of the sort and he just like- *bluescreens* if that makes sense (he's really flustered)

whether you wanna write it or not CONGRATSSS you'll get to 100 here soon. then 200. then so on and so forth :3

kisses

azul x reader

a/n: hiiii pookina……… thank you for the request!!!!!! i finished it pretty quickly just 4 u! (also bc its really short) but i thibk im slowly but surely getting back my motivation for writing. hope this is good!!

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Azul seems really focused, you thought, as you walked into the room. He was sitting at his desk, face buried in the papers in front of him. He didn’t even notice when you came up beside him, stealing a kiss before you could help it. His soft lips met yours for only about a second, and you wanted to pull him back in for another one.

That immediately broke his focus as his head whipped towards you in shock. You almost felt a little bad. Almost.

“Ah, y-you..!” Azul stuttered, a blush blossoming on his face. You two hadn’t been lovers for long so it was easy to catch him off-guard like this, and wow, did you love doing it.

“Hey, Azul,” You smiled, innocently, as you turned to sit on the desk. “What’s the matter?”

“Nothing!” Azul averted his gaze. You put your hand on top of his, idly shifting your finger back and forth on his. His eyes went to your hand instantly. “…Nothing at all!”

“Are you sure? You seem a bit flustered right now?” You teased, giggling at his reaction.

Azul shook his head, as though trying to gain his bearings. “Don’t be absurd. Something like.. a kiss wouldn’t fluster me.”

“Is that so? So you wouldn’t mind if I..” You leaned back in to kiss him again. You smiled against his lips when you noticed how he leaned into it when he realized what you were doing. Honestly, he was so cute.

When Azul pulled back, his face was a deep shade of red, but his eyes twinkled.

“Not flustered huh?” You asked.

He sent you a half-hearted glare, as he lifted his hand, hiding his face. You didn’t let him, taking his hand and interlocking it with yours again.

“…Of course not.” He tried to say to save his honor, but both of you knew that was a lie. Still, seeing Azul like this was definitely something you’d love to see more often.

#twisted wonderland #twst #azul ashengrotto #azul x reader #x reader

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flooooodthewatergatess · 6 months ago

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rose-tinted dreams

azul x riddle (twst)

a/n: hiii this was cross-posted on my ao3!! this was written really late at night and i was tired so im gonna say thats my excuse for any writing mistakes. anyway, i love them theyre so cute and i hope u enjoy!

summary: ...Riddle has a problem by the name of Azul Ashengrotto and decides to face it head-on.

word count: 1.4k

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Whenever Riddle’s mind strayed away from his task, he would suddenly wonder what Azul was doing. Whenever Riddle was drinking his tea, he wondered if Azul would like it. Whenever he would visit somewhere, he wondered if Azul had been there before.

It took ages for Riddle to accept that whatever he felt for his fellow housewarden ranged beyond acquaintances, much less friends. Riddle wasn’t one to get distracted, so maybe, he had a teeny-tiny little problem on his hands. The thing was, how to solve it?

For once, Riddle Rosehearts was at a loss. He stood in front of Trey’s room, his hand hesitating over the door. Was he really going to ask his vice-housewarden for love advice? This was so stupid. He should just go back to his room and figure this problem out himself!

Just as he turned, Trey’s door opened and he jumped.

“...Riddle?” Riddle sighed, turning back towards the other.

“Trey,” he said, and Trey stared for a moment, like he was waiting for Riddle to continue speaking. When he didn’t, he raised a brow.

“Did you need something?” Did Riddle need something? Yes. His continuous thoughts of Azul were interfering with his studies and he didn’t know what to do!

“I.. yes.” Riddle hesitated, uncharacteristically shy, which seemed to make Trey intrigued. Riddle looked around, seeing a few students walking out and about. “Can we go into your room?”

Trey didn’t say anything. Instead, he opened the door wider and moved out of the way, allowing Riddle to come in.

“So what’s the problem?” Trey asked, closing the door behind him.

Lots of things were the problem. He couldn’t stop thinking about Azul. His heart fluttered when he would see Azul. He felt worried when he would see that Azul’s smiles wouldn’t reach his eyes. He was… “I’m in love with Azul.”

Trey’s eyes widened. “Oh.”

“Oh?”

“That’s good for you. This is an issue because…?” Trey just seemed incredibly confused and Riddle felt as though he would die of humiliation at any moment.

“Didn’t you hear? I like Azul!” Riddle exclaimed, running a palm down his face.

“But he likes you back, doesn’t he?”

What. What?! Where did Trey hear that?

“Of course not! He wouldn’t like me!” Up until a few weeks ago, Azul had thought of him as a rival! Azul would never return his feelings. Riddle knew that and yet, why did saying it out loud hurt so much?

Trey raised a brow. “Really?”

“Why would you think he does?” Riddle asked, seeing the doubt in Trey’s eyes.

“You two are always together–”

“Working together as housewardens.”

“He gives you free drinks all the time–”

“He’s just trying to get one over on me. I do him favors in return.”

“And he just clearly likes you!” Trey continued, exasperated.

“He doesn’t. He doesn’t like me like that and it’s fine. I just..” Riddle bit his lip. “How do I get rid of these feelings?”

Trey sighed, slowly. “I think you should confess.”

“Confess?” Then, Riddle thought about it. It would give him a clear answer and rejection could be the best way to move on. Otherwise, he could risk grasping onto false hopes that maybe Azul did like him back…

Riddle wasn’t one to hide away from his problems. He always faced them head on and… he shouldn’t let a crush change this fact!

Trey nodded. “You’re right, Trey. In fact, I’m going to go there right now!” RIddle declared before Trey could get another word in. Riddle stomped out of his room, a newfound determination in his guts. He grabbed a small tray of cookies that Trey had made for him the night before.

His mind was on overdrive, rehearsing what he would say in his head, while also slightly… panicking. He hadn’t even realized he had made it past Octavinelle’s Mostro Lounge and to the door of Azul’s office until he heard the very voice that invaded his dreams every night.

“Floyd, stop this nonsense!” Azul’s voice snapped, suddenly, and Riddle hesitated to knock on the door.

“I’m just saying it makes sense! You had a crush on Prince Rielle too in middle school!” Floyd’s voice.

Prince Rielle? Who was that?

“So what? That was a long time ago.”

“You are not fooling anyone. You have always had a thing for assertive redheads. He fits the description quite well, doesn’t he?”

“Jade.” Azul’s voice hissed on the other side of the door. Riddle blushed. Were they.. talking about him?

He let out a slow, deep breath and knocked on the door. The back and forth bickering between the twins and Azul cut to a halt and five seconds later, Jade opened the door.

“Ah, Riddle, please come in,” Jade said, looking strangely amused. Riddle walked in as he caught sight of Azul, who was akin to a deer in headlights.

Riddle handed Jade the tray of cookies. At his confused look, he explained, “Rule #322 states that between the times of four and six p.m., you must bring cookies if you visit someplace else.” Jade nodded and Floyd popped open the tray, taking a cookie instantly.

“R–riddle! What brings you here?” Azul laughed, though it was obviously forced.

“I wanted to speak with you,” Riddle explained. His heart was beating a mile a minute and he needed to get this over with. He glanced at Jade and Floyd, who hadn’t moved a muscle since he arrived. He… didn’t really want an audience for this.. “Alone.”

Azul sent the twins a look. Floyd whined and complained about not getting to see the drama while Jade quietly ushered him into the hall. Their footsteps stopped being heard entirely too soon and Riddle decided not to think about the fact that them listening in on the other side of the door was entirely in character for the two.

“Did you have any business with me, Riddle? I can lend you a hand, if you’re in need of—”

“I like you.” Riddle blurted, then immediately, his face matched the color of his head. Wait, he didn’t want to confess like that, like some lovesick maiden who couldn’t hold back! Azul seemed as shocked as he was because his face flushed a deep red.

Which was.. really, really cute. A sight like that wasn’t one Riddle saw everyday and– okay, he was getting off topic.

“You– what?!” Azul sputtered, speechless.

“I like you, Azul. Embarrassingly so.” Riddle admitted.

“…You like me?” Azul seemed in disbelief and Riddle almost laughed at that because really, who wouldn't like Azul, knowing him like Riddle did? Azul played this role of being a generous person, reliable and kind. Then, after taking down his role, he was someone who only cared about profit or what benefited him.

That was true, and yet.. yet he cared. He felt. He loved. The passion in his eyes when he would talk about things he pretended not to care about could be seen as plain as day when you looked closely. Ever since Riddle discovered this, he wanted to see it more. He wanted to be loved. He wanted Azul.

“I do. If you want to reject me, I suggest you—“

“Reject you?”

Riddle paused. What did that mean?

“Yeah?”

“I—“ Azul started, trailing off. He looked more flustered by the minute and Riddle started genuinely fearing he would pass out. “But..”

Riddle waited for Azul to get his words out.

“I like you too..” Azul muttered, his voice squeaking. He coughed in embarrassment.

This time, Riddle was the one who was shocked.

“Huh?!” He shouted, then immediately froze. He coughed into his hand. “You do? I thought you thought of me as your rival?”

Azul averted his eyes. “Well, I did, but.. after knowing you now, it’s different.”

He didn’t say anything more than that. Perhaps, he was feeling shy. Riddle hummed.

Azul shook his head, awkwardly as he tried to change topics. “Would you like a drink?”

Footsteps outside the hallway shuffled away hastily. They paid it no mind.

“What would you like in return?” Riddle asked, a laugh slipping past his lips. Azul’s lips curled upwards, before he walked up to Riddle, leaning in close.

“A kiss will do quite nicely.” Riddle gasped at his words. What a bold thing to say right off the bat! He looked into Azul’s eyes, then looked down and noticed Azul fidgeting with the hem of his jacket, and maybe the other hadn’t truly recovered.

Riddle smiled back at him, amused. He stood up on his tippy toes until his lips met Azul’s. Unconsciously, his hands wrapped around Azul’s neck to hoist him up more. Azul’s lips were soft against his and he found himself enjoying kissing the merman.

When they pulled back, Riddle smiled at him cheekily. “So, I’m your type?”

“Riddle!”

#twisted wonderland #twst #riddle rosehearts #azul ashengrotto #azurido #ridoazu #azul x riddle #jai’s writing

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