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Sleepover

Yui likes to force her friends into doing girly stuff

Except Epel

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'Yuu!'

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"My girl can wear whatever she wants" meme.

The varying reasons of NRC boys for Yuu/Reader. You can easily sub "My girl" for "My partner" and "her" to "they" if you want this more gender neutral. Don't take it to seriously. I quoted the pics for those who have issues reading them.

-my girl can wear whatever she wants because I can break your jaw

Deuce, Jade, Floyd, Leona, Jack, Epel, Sebek, Malleus, Ortho(Sibling mode activated)(let's be real it's a good chunk of the guys)

-my girl can wear whatever she wants because she a hoe and I knew that before we started dating

Cater, Ace, Lilia

-my girl can wear whatever she wants cus I'm scared of her

Idia, Ruggie

-My girl can wear whatever she wants. Yes flex on em when we go out. I want them to see what a baddie I got

Vil, Jamil, Riddle, Azul

-My girl can wear what ever she wants because I'm not insecure

Kalim, Trey, Rook, Silver

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what loving you feels like to them [pt. 3 - heartslabyul]

featured character(s): riddle rosehearts, trey clover, cater diamond, ace trappola, deuce spade.

summary: ever wondered what it feels like for each twisted wonderland boy to fall in love with you? this series uncovers their feelings, influenced by their personalities, experiences, and desires. follow me to catch the next part!

cw: none.

a/n: heartslabyul boys! what loving you feels like to them might occasionally use the same words—like “grounding,” “growth,” or “freedom”—but those words mean something a little different for each of them. it might sound familiar, but it’s still their own! :)

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riddle rosehearts

loving you feels like uncharted territory for riddle rosehearts—an unfamiliar but undeniable pull that challenges everything he thought he knew about himself and the world. it’s unsettling at first, like stepping out of a perfectly ordered garden into a wild, untamed forest. riddle has spent his life living by rules, adhering to structure, and keeping emotions tightly controlled. but loving you doesn’t follow the rules. it doesn’t fit neatly into the framework he’s built for himself. and yet, it feels right in a way that nothing else ever has.

loving you feels like freedom, though he’s reluctant to admit it. for so long, he’s been bound by expectations—those of his mother, his peers, and even his own rigid standards. but when he’s with you, he begins to realize there’s more to life than perfection and discipline. you show him the beauty in imperfection, the joy in spontaneity, and the strength in being vulnerable. it’s both petrifying and exciting to let his walls down, to trust you with the parts of himself he’s always kept hidden.

at first, loving you feels like a struggle—a battle between his need for control and the overwhelming feelings you bring out in him. he overthinks, questions himself, and tries to rationalize emotions that defy logic. but over time, he begins to see that love isn’t something to be mastered or contained; it’s something to be experienced. you teach him that it’s okay to let go, to make mistakes, and to be human. and in doing so, you give him a kind of peace he didn’t know he was missing.

loving you also feels like growth. you challenge him, not by opposing him outright, but by simply being yourself—kind, patient, and unafraid to push back when needed. you help him see the world beyond the rules he’s lived by for so long, showing him that kindness and understanding are just as important as discipline and structure. with you, he feels like he’s becoming the person he was always meant to be—not the perfect son or the flawless student, but riddle, someone who can love and be loved in return.

for riddle, it goes beyond breaking free from his past or discovering joy in the present; it’s the chance to create a future where he can fully embrace his true self, with you by his side. you are his first taste of a world without restrictions, a world filled with warmth, understanding, and connection. loving you feels like learning how to live, truly live, and it’s a lesson he’ll cherish forever.

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trey clover

loving you feels like the calm after a summer rain to trey clover—refreshing, soothing, and full of a quiet kind of peace that feels like it was always meant to be. for someone who’s always been the dependable one, the quiet supporter in the background, love feels like finding someone who sees him for more than his reliability. with you, it’s not about what he can give or do for others; it’s about being appreciated for who he is, without the weight of expectations. it’s a gentle, comforting feeling, like coming home after a long day and knowing he’s exactly where he belongs.

to trey, loving you feels natural, like something that was meant to be. he’s not one for dramatic declarations or grand gestures, but his love for you is woven into every little thing he does—remembering how you like your tea, baking your favorite treats when he notices you’ve had a hard day, or simply listening when you need to talk. it’s the small, everyday moments that make up the fabric of his love, each one a reflection of the deep care he feels for you.

at the same time, loving you feels like balance. trey is used to being the caretaker, the one who looks out for others, but with you, it’s different. you remind him that it’s okay to lean on someone else, to let himself be cared for too. your presence in his life is a gentle reminder that he doesn’t always have to be the responsible one, that he can let his guard down and simply be himself. that kind of mutual support is something he’s never experienced before, and it makes his love for you all the more profound.

loving you also feels like discovery. trey is grounded and practical, but you bring out a lighter, more adventurous side of him, encouraging him to step out of his comfort zone and try new things. whether it’s exploring a hobby he never considered or sharing in your own passions, you make him feel like life is full of possibilities he hadn’t thought to explore. it’s not a drastic change, but a gentle shift, like sunlight filtering through the trees, casting everything in a new light.

for trey, loving you feels like the slow, steady rise of dough—something patient, deliberate, and fulfilling. it’s about embracing the small moments, treasuring the quiet joys, and allowing the connection to deepen naturally over time. with you, he feels like he’s found a partner who understands the beauty in simplicity, someone who makes his life sweeter just by being in it. loving you isn’t a whirlwind or a spark—it’s a constant flame, warm and enduring.

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cater diamond

loving you feels like contradiction to cater diamond—thrilling and unnerving, freeing and suffocating, all at once. for someone who’s built his life around facades, hiding his true feelings behind smiles and filters, love feels raw and vulnerable in a way he’s never let himself experience before. it’s like standing in front of an open window, the breeze exposing everything he’s tried so hard to keep hidden. it’s exciting, but it’s also a little terrifying, because loving you means letting you see the parts of him he’s not sure are good enough.

to cater, loving you feels like being seen for the first time. he’s used to being everyone’s friend, the guy who’s always fun to be around, but you don’t just see the version of him he presents to the world—you see the cater who gets tired, who feels lonely even in a crowd, who wonders if he’ll ever truly belong. and instead of turning away, you stay. you remind him that he doesn’t have to perform to earn your love, that he’s enough just as he is. it’s a kind of acceptance he’s never dared to hope for, and it makes him love you all the more fiercely.

loving you also feels like a risk, like holding something precious in hands that don’t quite feel steady. cater is so used to keeping people at arm’s length, afraid of the pain that comes when they leave, but with you, he can’t help but pull you closer. it’s scary, how much he cares, because the more he lets you in, the more he fears losing you. but even that fear is worth it, because the time he spends with you makes him feel more alive than he ever thought possible.

at the same time, loving you feels like joy. it’s the kind of happiness that comes from the little things—a shared laugh, a stolen glance, the way you say his name like it’s something special. you bring light to the corners of his heart he didn’t even know were dark, and for someone who’s always chasing fun and excitement, you’re the first person who makes him want to slow down and savor every moment. with you, love isn’t a distraction or a game; it’s real, and it’s the best thing that’s ever happened to him.

for cater, loving you feels like taking off the mask he’s worn for so long and finally breathing freely. it’s messy and imperfect, but it’s also beautiful and real, and he wouldn’t trade it for anything. you are his anchor in a world that often feels fleeting, the one thing that makes him believe in something lasting. loving you is the most frightening and wonderful thing he’s ever known, and it’s a risk he’ll gladly take every single day.

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ace trappola

loving you feels like a challenge to ace trappola—one he didn’t realize he wanted to win until he was in the middle of it. love wasn’t something he thought about seriously; to him, it always seemed like one of those cheesy fairytale things other people made a fuss about. but with you, it feels real, and that terrifies him as much as it thrills him. loving you feels like standing on the edge of a cliff, staring down into the unknown, yet grinning because he knows he’ll jump anyway.

to ace, loving you feels like being thrown off balance. he’s so used to keeping things lighthearted, dodging vulnerability with jokes and playful teasing, but you manage to see past all of that. you call him out when he’s being difficult, and instead of pushing you away, it makes him want to try harder. you don’t let him get away with his usual antics, and that’s part of what makes him love you—you’re not afraid to challenge him, to hold your ground, and that earns his respect in a way nothing else can.

loving you also feels like growth. ace is confident, but he’s not used to thinking about someone else’s feelings as much as his own. being with you teaches him to slow down, to consider your perspective, and to realize that love isn’t about winning or being right—it’s about compromise, patience, and effort. it’s not always easy for him, but he finds himself wanting to be better, not because he feels like he has to, but because you make him want to be someone worthy of your love.

at the same time, loving you feels like fun. ace has always had a knack for turning even the most mundane moments into something exciting, and with you, every day feels like an adventure. he loves the way you can banter with him, match his energy, and keep him on his toes. your relationship is full of laughter and lighthearted moments, but beneath it all is a deep connection that he doesn’t take lightly. with you, he feels like he can be himself—flaws, quirks, and all—and that kind of acceptance means more to him than he’ll ever admit out loud.

for ace, loving you feels like drawing a wild card in a hand he thought he’d already figured out, completely changing the game in the best way. it’s a mix of excitement, vulnerability, and the occasional frustration, but it’s also the most rewarding thing he’s ever experienced. you’re his equal, his partner, and his favorite person to annoy in the best possible way. loving you is unpredictable, exhilarating, and a little scary—but to him, it’s absolutely worth it.

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deuce spade

loving you feels like redemption to deuce spade—raw, humbling, and deeply transformative. for someone who has spent so much of his life trying to leave his troubled past behind, love feels like proof that he’s on the right path. he feels something deeper than just affection for you—it’s how you make him see himself differently, like he’s capable of more than he ever thought. with you, he feels like he’s becoming the person he’s always wanted to be, someone strong, kind, and worthy of the life he’s trying to build.

to deuce, loving you feels like hope. he’s always been determined to prove himself, but with you, it’s not about proving anything. you don’t judge him for the mistakes he’s made or the parts of himself he’s still working on. instead, you see the potential in him, the good that he’s trying so hard to nurture, and that belief means more to him than he can put into words. you remind him that he’s more than his past, that he’s capable of being someone who deserves love and happiness.

loving you also feels like responsibility, but not in a burdensome way. deuce is fiercely protective by nature, and with you, that instinct is amplified tenfold. he wants to be your support, your rock, the one you can depend on no matter what. it’s not just about protecting you physically—it’s about being there for you emotionally, about making sure you always feel safe, valued, and cared for. it’s a role he takes seriously, and one he’s proud to fulfill.

at the same time, loving you feels like peace. deuce’s life has always been full of energy and turbulence, but with you, he finds a kind of calm he didn’t know he needed. you’re his anchor, the steady presence that keeps him grounded when his emotions threaten to get the better of him. with you, he doesn’t have to constantly push himself to be better—he can just be, and that’s enough. it’s a rare and precious feeling, one he holds onto with everything he has.

for deuce, loving you feels like a second chance. it’s the opportunity to rewrite his story, to be the kind of person who can give and receive love wholeheartedly. it’s not always easy—he’s still learning how to navigate his feelings and express them—but the thought of losing you is what drives him to keep trying. loving you is his greatest motivator and his greatest reward, and he knows he’s lucky to have you in his life. you’re not just his love—you’re his future, his hope, and his reason to keep striving for something better.

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Do we need to call someone, hun

Lilia and Cater's designs here are concept-ish still working on them but once again Cater is a bearded dragon and Lilia is a bat (haven't decided what kind though yet)

also the inspo for this post

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Me and my bestie

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Happy birthday to Maleus from hit game twsited wonderland 🎉

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woooo day 6 of trying to draw every day ^_^

missed a few days cuz i was finishing my associates and moving to my new dorm! but we are so back >:]

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i'll have an intro post and a straw page in a little bit ^_^

see u then

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I'm in LOVE with your Dad!Leona headcanon. Can I request Leona's reaction to his daughter throwing a tantrum after he beat her in chess?? Ty!🤍🤍🤍

Leona Kingscholar:

Had he been that bad? Leona had no doubt he had scowled, pouted, perhaps even threatened Kifaji once or twice. He knew the old man had plenty of stories, and that perhaps this interaction was karmic retribution that had long since been written in the stars, but surprisingly it doesn’t bother him. As much as he still considered kids a pain in the ass he had a certain amount of patience for his own, willing to deal with her tantrum but without babying her. A loss was a loss, and he made it known he wasn’t going to go easy just because of her acting out, which only seemed to negatively affect her mood. He’s surprised when she asked to play again another time before storming off.

Leona sees the gears in her head turning with each loss, her moves more carefully thought out (though her age and inexperience showed, despite it all). She began to recognize his favorite strategies, yet still couldn’t figure out how to stop them, her frustration welling up to the point of tears at certain points. He remained calm as ever, not teasing or acting smug, simply continuing the game and seeing if she was still invested or needed a break. He didn’t know how he got such a determined and stubborn child but it was amusing, to say the least; despite each loss she continued to demand they play together.

She wasn’t a challenging opponent but it was fascinating to see the way she was growing, how much influence she had taken from him while he also had front row seats to the way they differed. It was a bonding activity regardless of the pre-determined outcome, which might come to change the older and wiser she became, but Leona decided he had to see it to truly believe she could beat him.

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He doesn’t like whole cakes

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Hey so making a minor character not a minor anymore to write smut about them is weird!!

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very well build lady

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Vary your language with synonyms to use instead of "said"

While there is nothing wrong with the word "said" in and of itself, variety is the key to exciting writing that keeps readers engaged.

Combining action beats with varied synonyms as well as "said" yields the most interesting and varied results.

Here are some examples you can use in your next project to keep you writing varied:

Instead of "said quietly"

whispered

murmured

muttered

croaked

purred

hissed

crooned

breathed

buzzed

Instead of "said affectionately"

admired

gushed

praised

flattered

lauded

beamed

complimented

approved

exalted

Instead of "said sadly"

sobbed

cried

lamented

pleaded

wept

grieved

wailed

sniffled

bawled

Instead of "said angrily"

growled

fumed

demanded

hissed

scolded

mocked

yelled

bellowed

berated

Instead of "said fearfully"

stuttered

gasped

stammered

gulped

cautioned

screamed

wavered

croaked

blanched

Instead of "said excitedly"

cheered

sang

beamed

rejoiced

hailed

exclaimed

celebrated

exulted

blurted

Instead of "said uncertainly"

inquired

hesitated

balked

deferred

speculated

floundered

pondered

wavered

vacillated

Neutral synonyms to use instead of "said"

voiced

expressed

insisted

noted

uttered

continued

replied

went on

began

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hi! So I think I’m going to take a break from writing smut atm, bc I am severely depressed and need to focus on writing more positive things about fiction, so I will be taking a break until either summer is over or I post an old story from months ago.

Twst requests: Open ✅

Obey me! Shall we date/ Nightbringer: ✅

demons slayer: open ✅

Yan asks: closed atm unless it is a soft Yan ask

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Yuu/Yuuka playing with Grims paws at lunch: so cute!!

Grim Grouching about Yuu/Yuuka playing with his paws but still feels bad about scratching them: stupid hench-human..

*The first years who tries to just pat grim on the head, and still got scratches all over them (mostly Ace/Duece)*

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teen Satarou Gojo x teen fem!reader

Info: reader isn’t well off, was raised poor but now is lower middle class, and is obsessed with deals/coupons! She is a ordinary sorcerer and bosses her boyfriend around a bit (playfully, suguru is also mentioned lightly)

this idea came to me in a dream so it won’t be clearly written

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A day where a store was going out of business was the best day [reader] had experienced was the best day so far, the cheap food that was on brand, 1 dollar liters of soda, water, and chocolate milk?! Sign her up! She was cheap at heart, her mom being poor opened her eyes up to seek for the cheapest meals, but now she doesn’t have to worry about the price! She could get what she wants without money being excessively taken out of her pocket.

That being said, Gojo had also wanted to tag along, not having anything to do, [reader] had no argument against her boyfriend coming along, though she still gets flustered by certain things because they were still in the early stages of their relationship, but all was good! She had even brought two of her friends and Gojo’s, Shoko and Geto.

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The friend group had walked into the store, the warm air hitting all of their faces as the cold feeling from the winter air was gone. [reader] was ecstatic at the cheap deals on everything at the store, and nearly no one was in the store except a few people from her old neighborhood that she had recognized. She immediately ran off with Shoko to the produce isle and [reader] started to pick out her favorite fruit, and meanwhile Shoko looked at the other side of the store.

Later on in the shopping trip, while [reader] was browsing through the beauty supplies, [reader] finds a coupon that states;

14 items for $5

So obviously [reader] took up that deal, only problem was that she only had 2 Buckeroonies on her, and the 3 pieces of fruit were 1 dollar, so she skimmed throughout the isles to find her boyfriend, going to ask for 5 fucking dollars. She eventually found her boyfriend joking around with Suguru, in the cold drink isle. She walked up to him and asked Suguru politely to have two minutes to talk with Gojo, he agrees and turns to talk with Shoko who was a few feet away from the couple.

“hey babe, do you think I could get 5 dollars, it’s for a coupon deal-“

[reader] said as she looked down at her hands, thinking asking him for money was a bit much for only dating for 2 months now, but all Satarou could do was smile teasingly and asked him what he’ll get in return. [reader] looked up at Gojo in a sassy way and looked at him with a smile, two can play that game.

“what? Do you think I’ll give you a kiss?”

She joked and looked up at Satarou with a hand on her hip, her eyebrow raised slightly, and Gojo playfully deflated, his hand going to his chest and grasping it in a dramatic manner.

“Well I guess you don’t love me!”

[reader] giggled and went up and leaned in to kiss his cheek and smiled softly as her boyfriends cheek was chilly, chilly like a autumn morning. She pulled away with a giddy smile, her cheeks layered in a soft tint of red and pink.

“There, now can I get the 5?”

Gojo chuckles at [reader]s comment and pulled out his wallet and handed a 20 dollar bill, [reader] looked at the bill and smiled. Her eyes lighting up in an excited way as she hugged her boyfriend. [reader] then noticed that Gojo was warm. Like, really warm compared to the winter weather, she then hugged him again and nuzzled her head against his chest.

“You’re like, really warm.”

[reader] sighed before hugging against him for a few more moments and then walking off with an happy goodbye in tow.

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