#Sapphire Lake Dorm
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𝓣𝓼𝓾𝓴𝓲𝓲
“People say that I make others question their sexuality. And yes I am drinking chocolate boba tea. Shut up. It’s not my fault I had a large sweet tooth.”
“Baby..I am the girl who make people go down their knees and beg me to step on them. They are so cute~! Do you want me to step on you hm~?
@dxmoness @areislol @juvellianovo @sakuramidnight15 @hades-eternal @httpghostface @orlic1a @yevene @writerig @lxdymoon0357 @cerine0357 @sxnful-sins @sakkakuu-squared
#Tsukii#The Silent Bookworm#She made a lot of people question their sexaulity#sapphire lake dorm#First Vice warden of S.L.D#My oc
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So I finished watching Unicorn Academy and I like the animation and character design! But the world building is strange and I wonder if it made more sense in the books. I know its a series for kids, so I'm trying to not read too much into it.
But that being said, why do the unicorns need riders to activate their powers? Why did the students have a bonding day after they already bonded with their unicorns? Does their magic become stronger if they have a closer bond?
Why does no one teach Layla how to ride properly? Isn't one of the classes about riding??? I know she's the smart one and in theory knows how to ride, but that different than actually knowing. I know by the end she knows how to ride, but still.
The unicorns seems to understand what is going on more than the riders half the time. If that's the case, and can use their magic with little direction from their rider, why are riders necessary again??
If Grimoria was the home to grim magic and grim creatures, but all that is left is Crimmette, Ashley, and Ravenzella, did Unicorn Academy just destroy an entire island and whoever lived on it for being "evil"? Ms. Primrose did say they started this war. Why did they start it?
Ravenzella acted like the life was being sucked out of her when her grim magic was being absorbed by the grim stone, is grim magic her life source? If star glow lake gives magic to unicorns, does grim magic act the same for grim creatures? Is grim magic just dark magic that was once controlled on Grimoria, but since its disappearance there's no one to contain it and so it's more chaotic than it was before?
Was Ravenzella actually evil before Unicorn Academy got involved, or did they just perceive her that way due to the source of her magic?
Why did only 4 teachers go against Ravenzella in the final? What about all the students? I know the freshman were sent to their dorms, but surely the seniors who are close to graduating who be recruited for the battle. And what about the other unicorns? Why did only Sapphire dorm's unicorns come to the rescue during the fight? Wouldn't the other unicorns also be concerned about Ravenzella coming back? I know the answer is probably budget and they didn't have other unicorn models to add to the scene, but having only 4 pairs of statues in front tof a giant school when we know there are other students just make it seem empty.
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Yuukawa Aishiro_ traveller from neverland
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ᴀᴘᴘᴇᴀʀᴀɴᴄᴇ
"Let us all move forward without no turning back!"
_Yuukawa Aishiro_ Futuristical Traveller
Full Name: Yuukawa Aishiro
⤿Yuukawa (由宇河): A name of Japanese origin, combine between '由宇', meaning 'Reason, easve' and '河', meaning 'River'.
⤿Aishiro (愛白): A name of Japanese origin, combine between '愛', meaning 'Love' and '白', meaning 'White'.
Japanese: 愛白 由宇河
Other Names:
↳Yuukawa-san/Yuu-san_ By most
↳Yuuka_ By the first years + Kianisha (@/achy-boo)
↳Monsieur Rebelle_ Rook Hunt
↳Little Blue Whale_ Shironagasukujira-chan_ Floyd Leech
↳Melodious Rebels_ Dawn Libya (@/achy-boo)
↳Little DJ_ Tsukuyomi 'Shinonome'
↳My sweet DJ_ Yuzu Sakamaki (@/queen-of-ramshackle)
↳Aishiro_ Yukiharu Shirokami
Twisted From: None (Heavy inspiration from Yugo Asuma from Nijisanji EN and Aoi Miyake from D4DJ)
Voice Actor(s):
↳Japanese_ Authur Lounsbery_Kajiyama Fuuta_Milgram
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Age: 17 (Appearance Wise)_Unknown
Gender: Transmasc Non-Binary (He/Him Pronouns)
Species: Human
Birthday: May 14 (Taurus)
Height: 192 cm
Dominant Hand: Left
Hair Color: Obsidian Black_ Aquamarine Blue
Eye Color: Light Blue
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Homeland:___
Family: None
Dormitory: Sapphire Lake Dorm
Grade: Freshman
Class: 1-A_No. 28
Club: Light Music Club
Best Subject(s): Musicology, Alchemy
Favorite Food(s): Ramunes, Instant Noodles
Least Favorite Food(s): Raw Meat
Talent(s): Observant, Diverse Vocal Range, Mood Lighting Up, DJing, Absolute Pitch, Crochet, Charisma, Fashion Designing, Composing.
Hobbies: Singing, Sleeping, Listening to Musics, DJing, Crochet, Multilingualism
❝The DJ of Sapphire Lake Dorm. A first year who came from the future where everything became an apocalypse, he is known for his absolute pitch and friendly demeanor.❞
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ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ
As opposed as his appearance could be, Yuukawa is someone that is full of charms.
This DJ has the ability to light up the mood, even when they are in dire situations. With him in the room, the atmosphere will change drastically from gloomy and heavy to bright and happy right away! The raves that he held as the hosting DJ, are actually famous across Twisted Wonderland as well. Yuukawa is capable of making your days brighter than it could ever be, if you have him as a friend!
Even if you know him, Yuukawa can also be quite an emphatetic person. With his soothing voice and calm look, any of your worries will be fade away instantly. It's easy to talk to Yuukawa, and it's also easy for him to talk to you as well.
Yuukawa likes to crochet and gift things for people he loves. If you have something that he give to you, then congratulation, you have became his No.1 property! He likes to spread love, as he has.. quite a lot of it.
However,, Yuukawa is cold. Too cold.
He sometimes stares at the distance, pretending to hear you when in reality he isn't. He who will do anything for his beloved, even went as far as killing their tormentors. He whose his smiles doesn't quite touch his face. He who prefers to stay in solitude.
He, who has been pretending for so long.
Which is the real one, you wondered.
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✬Unique Magic: Abyss's Futuristical Sounds (アビスの未来的なサウンド)
"Because we will go to the future, without regret or grief.. So let's go! Shout out your songs, for the show begins! Abyss's Futuristical Sounds!"
↳ The user is capable of distorting themselves out of reality through glitching. When do this, they release multiple soundwaves made by glitches that hurt the opponents badly, slices through everything and everyone. They can also manifest their soul into the Cyber World, allowing them to manipulate technology.
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↳Background: ???
↳Yuukawa came from the future of Neo Twisted Wonderland, a world where Andrienne take control and ban all forms of entertainments. Androids are patrolling everywhere, capturing rebels. But being the notable DJ, Yuukawa disliked that greatly.
↳Yuukawa can speak Japanese, Vietnamese and a bit of Swedish.
↳He likes to drink boba teas and ramunes.
↳Yuukawa has been doing a project that he crocheted multiple beanies and gave it to everyone in NRC. With the help of Kuni, of course.
↳Yuukawa likes to wear croptops and jackets! Although he has a habit to let his jacket lower than intented..
↳Main Asethetic: Cyberpunk and Techcore
↳He likes everyone in the Sapphire Lake Dorm the most! Like, boy will do anything for them and them. Even.. killing others.
@writing-heiress @achy-boo [Sapphire Lake Dorm belonged to her] @queen-of-twisted @abyssthing198 @yukii0nna @kousaka-ayumu
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Hi! Even though we barely talk to each other Honestly I’m scared to piss you off
What is your ocs opinion to Sapphire Lake dorm girls? Tsukii, Dawn, Night and Jeanne.
Choose any ocs of ours! I don’t mind
Most of my OC’s would have a rather positive relationship with any of Sapphire Lake girls.
Although, I would say that Pandora and Rong would have a neutral relationship with any of them, at most.
@adrianasunderworld @marrondrawsalot @mangacupcake @the-weirdos-mind @ice-cweam-sod4 @liviavanrouge @yukii0nna @yumeko2sevilla @starry-night-rose @tragedytells-tales
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I have join the madness so I have an oc question for you: What is your ocs(any ocs)’ opinion about the Sapphire Lake Dorm?
(Okay I had to check every character profile to give a proper in character response, because I have too many ocs, I resort for my school kids. NRC wise because honest to god I should’ve stopped where I am at. So it’s bird girl, witch girl, gold twin, pupper, black fur with the white spots, and my others. Ps. My phone glitched and I gotta redo EVERYTHING. I’m doing my NRC because I own too fucking much.)
Darling: hmm. Admirable really. I find them an interesting bunch, and I surely want to see what else they could do.
Ciel: all I see is leadership and power. Not for me to ask. But for me to see what they can make. I won’t challenge them, it’s not above me to think about it. Oh well, I can still be an ally with no desire. I do appreciate one of them liking my cooking though.
Damian: I’m with Ciel on this, I learn from seeing up close they are much more powerful than what meets the eyes.
Trix: I play with dead with one of the twins and I still don’t know which because I’m just not gonna ask questions. But I made them forget my shenanigans. That’s fun :)
Adonis: ….. I gave them a trophy and told them to waste a bitch with it. That’s all.
Damian: ….. the fuck-
Guppy: *holds a blank picture*
Jacob: *helping Guppy and just rubbing his temples* we plead the fifth.
Mona; I like Jeanne dark humor. I swear I’m always laughing my drink out because of her. I wonder what new joke she got for today. Fufufu…..
Eric: ….. fifth.
Mirō: Honestly, I’m terrified of them. And I still refuse to be noticed by them. I’m sure they never saw me. And I like to prefer it that way.
@adrianasunderworld @mangacupcake @writing-heiress @the-weirdos-mind @skboba-stars @nproduction626 @rose-tea-and-strawberries @anxious-twisted-vampire @yukii0nna @achy-boo @abyssthing198 @zexal-club @liviavanrouge
Note: fr, I had an original typed out but my phone glitched out on me and erased everything I wrote. I died inside when I checked my draft and it wasn’t even saved the fuck. I was so pissed that I was dead inside for a while.
Edit note: I thought I posted this and waited too long to see the notifications mh bad.
#twisted wonderland#twisted wonderland oc#twst#marron ocs#twst oc#darling crowley#I’m not gonna name them#Marron ocs ask#Marron characters ask
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What is your ocs(any ocs)’ opinion about the Sapphire Lake Dorm?
Haru: A dorm of class . My kind of people actually...
Isamu: I like them! Especially Tsukii
Ling: Their fine in my book!!!
Malori: Yeah!!!!!
Sumire: We're cool! Helps that they get Vil off my back!!
@achy-boo @zexal-club @marrondrawsalot @anxious-twisted-vampire @liviavanrouge @bakawitch @mangacupcake
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Angelo and Tsukii dating~?!
This tea is requested by another witness of @angelo-lovesick~
The Angelo Lovesick of Arosimiel dorm and Tsukii of Sapphire Lake Manor is DATING~?! I really do hope that Angelo do not have fans because those fans can get possessive and feral very fast. Speaking from experience, loves~.
According to the witness of Angelo and Tsukii, Angelo have asked Tsukii out and Tsukii is red in the face and says that she like going out with him~!
"I never see Tsukii so shy and yet embarrased in my whole life! I thought Tsukii is timid but her reactions to being asked out really says a lot about Tsukii!" A witness to Angelo confession to Tsukii.
Aww~ Looks like Tsukii is really shy due to getting a confession from Angelo, her crush~! OOOOH~! I am so excited how the date will go~!
Thank out 2nd witness for telling me this tea~! Let those two cute couple have the best of luck~!
As always, have a fabulous day and if it is nighttime for you, good night and wake up badass and sinful as ever~!
Bye bye~!
#ᴛʜᴇ ᴛᴇᴀ ɪs ɪɴᴛᴇʀᴇsᴛɪɴɢ ᴀɴᴅ ᴄᴜᴛᴇ~#ᴀɴɢᴇʟᴏ x ᴛsᴜᴋɪɪ ᴛᴇᴀ#ᴀɴɢᴇʟᴏ ᴀsᴋᴇᴅ ᴛsᴜᴋɪɪ ᴏᴜᴛ~!!#ғɪɴᴀʟʟʏ!!!#ᴛʜᴇ ᴛᴇᴀ ɪs ᴛᴏᴏ ᴄᴜᴛᴇ#ᴀᴀʜ~ ʏᴏᴜɴɢ ʟᴏᴠᴇ
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Sapphire Lake Dorm
The Sapphire Lake Dorm is a unique dorm indeed. With the haunting beauty and the mystery of the dorm's origins. We have 7 places in the Sapphire Lake Dorm. Do you want to know what those 7 places are and what is its theme song? -Jeanne Keket
An: All of these pictures came from Pinterest..
Primary Theme Song
The Main Dorm
The Main Dorm is where the members sleep, eat, and spend their school years at NRC in. And We have our own hall of mirror and design of the mirror
Theme Song of The Main Dorm
Pathways
(This came from Amalfi Coast, Italy)
This is the pathway of Sapphire Lake Dorm. Our dorm is large so we have to get pathway so none of our members nor guest get lost.
Theme Song of Pathways
Gardens
The Garden of Sapphire Lake Dorm is very beautiful. You can relax to admire the beauty of it. And maybe you can have some secret love meetings~
Theme Song of The Gardens
Ponds
The Ponds is part of the garden but you have to walk a bit farther away from the garden to get here.
Theme Song of The Ponds
Forests
This is a forest only few people can enter. The forest is very confusing to enter and you can easily get lost but do not worry. We have a blue spirit flame for you to follow towards the main dorm.
Theme Song of The Forest
Hangout Spot
We love to hang out with our friends/lovers! So we have a second mansion for all of us to hang out and just ignore the chaotic life as students in NRC~!
Theme Song of The Hangout Spot
@hades-eternal @dxmoness @primordixl @crownxie @sakuramidnight15 @sakkakuu-squared @thenomadicphoenix @hykar1 @yevene @anxious-twisted-vampire @juvellianovo @lxdymoon0357 @xphantasmagoriax @i23kazu @zhengbobatw / @mewpangxin
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What is your ocs(any ocs)’ opinion about the Sapphire Lake Dorm
[Character Selected: Tsukuyomi "Shinonome."]
"The Sapphire Lake Dorm.. I like that place. A place where nobody could touch but their dormstudents,, filled with spirits and urban legends.. I like being there. Not like I don't like Ramshackle, of course but sometimes.. I just kinda wish I can be a part of that dorm. Not as human, but as an anonymous spirit.."_Tsukuyomi
@anxious-twisted-vampire @writing-heiress @achy-boo @yukii0nna
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Long Live the Queen
“A special spell”, as @panacea-wishes would say, but this time for the Sorceress herself!
***Warning: Mild chapter 5 spoilers!***
Imagine this...
Any affair hosted by Pomefiore was sure to be an opulent one—but today, the dormitory was decked out even moreso than usual. Decorations dripping with gold, tablecloths of shimmering silk, gourmet catering, a private orchestra, and immaculate outfits for each attendee... No expense was spared for the special occasion.
You were but one face in that shining sea, dressed in your finest garb—the only outsider invited to join the festivities. To your left and to your right, strangers in long robes and ties drifted about. They moved so fluidly, cutting across the polished floor like swans upon a lake of glass.
You shifted your feet uncomfortably, feeling a bit out of place in such a glamorous space. You took an anxious sip from your flute of sparkling apple juice. Bubbles danced up and tickled your nose as the beverage went down.
“Did you hear?” a nearby mob student said—not to you, but to a few of his friends. “Schoenheit-sama will be interning with Potions & Lotions, that famous skincare company from the Land of Pyroxene.”
“I heard, I heard! He’s going to be working with their prestigious Research and Development deparment, isn’t he? His proficiency in magical pharmecuticals will serve him well there.”
“Amazing, as expected of Schoenheit-sama! He makes me proud to be a student of Pomefiore!”
You took another swig of your apple juice, trying to avoid eavesdropping. But your curiousity got the better of you, and the mob students’ words floated over yet again.
“What of Hunt-senpai?”
“I heard he will be interning at a detective agency in Pyroxene’s capitol! He was scouted by the police chief himself for his eye for detail.”
“Wow... I hope we’re able to get fancy internship offers like that when our fourth year arrives.”
That’s right. People are moving on. Growing up. Advancing in the world.
Good for them.
You took a third sip—this time, the juice was somewhat bittersweet. Your eyes flitted about, seeking a familiar face, not gossip, to latch onto. Luckily for you, you did not have to search for very long.
“Your attention, please.” A clear, commanding voice announced—and at once, the orchestra silenced. All heads, including yours, turned to the peacock throne at the head of the room.
There stood Vil, in all of his beauty. Today, he wore a form-fitting suit, woven in the colors of green, blue, and violet—the colors of a peacock. His golden hair was up, held in place by a jeweled pin with feathers that jutted out. Vil’s eye makeup mimicked the colors of his suit, cool hues flaring out and making him seem even more bold and imposing than before.
He nodded in satisfaction at those in attendance. “Thank you for being here for the ascension ceremony this evening. As you all know, I will soon be departing to complete an internship—as will your vice-dorm leader, Rook. Therefore, the time has come to crown a new queen for Pomefiore. He will be responsible for selecting a new vice-dorm leader... as well as leading you potatoes to greater heights.”
A mob student before you started to clap. Then a few others joined in.
You wondered if you should set down your class and join in the applause, but Vil was quick to bring a hand up. The beginnings of clapping ceased.
“Hold your applause for your new dorm leader,” he insisted. Vil raised his voice. “Epel Felmier.”
“Yes.”
You swallowed hard at the mention of his name, at the swell of his soft voice.
He stepped up from the crowd, which parted to make way for him. Epel had grown several centimeters in the past few years, now only a bit shorter than Vil. He maintained the delicate beauty he had held in his time as a first year, those wispy lavender locks, long lashes, and full lips. But his eyes—they had sharpened into sapphires circled with makeup moonlight, and he walked with a newfound confidence.
Pomefiore’s dorm leader uniform fitted his new form well. Flowing cloth cascaded over his long arms and legs, and formed a train of fabric wherever he walked. Click, click, went his boots, the cords that bound his waist falling in time with his steps.
All that he was missing was the coveted crown.
“Vil-senpai.” Epel stopped before his dorm leader—soon to be ex-dorm leader—and knelt.
“I am entrusting you with the safety and the security of Pomefiore’s students—and the dorm’s future,” Vil declared, chin raised. “Are you prepared to take on the responsibilites of a dorm leader?”
“I am,” Epel replied with quiet conviction. “I swear...!! I will lead Pomefiore to greatness, just as you and Rook-senpai have before me.”
“Hmph. Don’t let me down, then.” Vil smirked before turning and calling out, “the crown.”
Rook, in a violet suit and crimson bowtie, approached with a plush cushion—and upon it, an intricate crown. The same crown Vil had once worn himself, wrought of gold. A sword piercing a heart as the centerpiece.
The huntsman kneeled, bowing his head and holding out the cushion to his queen. He didn’t need to look to know that Vil had nodded to him before plucking the accessory up.
“With this crown, I pass the torch to you. With this crown, you are Queen undisputed.” Vil recited, raising the glittering diadem over Epel’s head. He brought it down upon the boy’s hair. Gold dug into lilac locks, finding a new home nestled on his head. “You may now rise.”
Epel slowly stood—his back to the crowd, to you. He lifted his head and looked Vil right in the eyes.
Sapphire and amethyst colliding.
“May you carry on the unrelenting efforts of the Beautiful Queen in my place.” Vil took his junior by the shoulders and spun him around. “Pomefiore—your new dorm leader, Epel Felmier.”
The crowd erupted into applause and whistles, cheers and elated well wishes. You, too, were swept up in the frenzy. What little remained of your sparkling apple juice had been set aside in favor of clapping.
Clapping, clapping—one palm hitting the other in rapid succession. Hard, loud. Until your hands were red and swollen and raw.
Raising a dainty hand, Epel waved back.
“... Hey.”
You jumped at the familiar voice that greeted you as you picked up a new flute of apple juice. You dared to look—and there was Epel, in his full, regal dorm leader regalia. Crown and all.
“O-Oh... Hey!!” you stammered, trying to play off your nerves (and failing). “Nice party, huh? Thanks for inviting me as your plus one... I don’t think I’d ever be invited to a shindig as fancy as this one if it weren’t for you.”
Epel offered a gentle smile. “I wanted you to be here. I should be the one thanking you for coming.”
“Of course I’d come. I wouldn’t want to miss your big coronation,” you reached out to give him a playful shove on the arm—but paused midway and let your arm fall. It wouldn’t be appropriate to act so casual with a dorm leader, you scolded yourself.
“You’re all grown up now, Epel,” you whispered, clutching a hand to your chest. “Congratulations, Mr. Pomefiore dorm leader.”
“Ah, well...” Epel rested a hand on the back of his neck. “It’s a new title, but... I like to think that I’m still ‘just Epel’, the Pomefiore student. I’ll always be that farm boy that tried to pick a fight with Vil-senpai—Great Seven knows how many times.”
“Don’t sell yourself short. You’ve come a long way since your first year. Especially during VDC—you shone really brightly on that stage.”
“That’s true, but I’ve still got a long way to go. Vil-senpai helped me to realize that.” Epel glanced to the surrounding Pomefiore students. Eating, chatting, laughing. “I just hope I can live up to the legacy he left behind. It’s some pretty big shoes to fill in.”
“You’ll do just fine. You always do,” you reassured him with a pat on the shoulder—before quickly jerking your hand back.
Too familiar, too causal.
Epel raised an eyebrow. “Is... Is something the matter? You’ve been a little jittery all evening.”
“I...” Your voice trailed off as soon as you gazed into his curious blue eyes. Like the ocean, welling up with sincerity. You couldn’t lie to him—you just couldn’t. “I’m just worried that we’ll grow apart now that you’re a dorm leader.”
“Why would you think that?”
“Because!” You gestured vaguely to the celebration. “A dorm leader has more important things to do than hanging out with people like me. You have students to lead, events to plan. I... I think I’d only get in the way of your progress.”
“... Don’t say that,” Epel pleaded, suddenly grasping your hands. “Please, please don’t say that.”
You stared at the contact—where his hands met yours. “I... I don’t understand...”
“I couldn’t have made it this far without your support, either. You picked me up when I was down, and you cheered me on when I was at my lowest and about to quit.” Epel’s delicate featured hardened—from glass to diamond. “So don’t ever say those awful things about yourself.”
“But... You’ve made it so far, and I’m still—“
“A farmer never forgets his roots,” Epel said mysteriously, a finger taped to his lips, “and it’s not just me. We all flower one day. You may just be a late bloomer—but when you finally do bloom... I bet you’ll be the prettiest apple blossom in the whole orchard.”
Your cheeks flamed. He laughed, giving your hand a squeeze, and pulling you close to him. You fell against his chest—sturdy and secure and warm—and glanced up at him in shock.
“What are you...”
“Dance with me,” Epel suggested with a light-hearted smile, “and I’ll show you that you’re worthy of this queen.”
The orchestra had started up again, the strings to a new song flowing like water. Turn, twirl, dip, went the pairs on the dance floor, in time with the music. All of this, set in golden lamplight.
Outside, the sky was a dark blue, the starlight reflected in his sapphire eyes. And here he was, offering his outstretched hand to you.
He was still the same sweet, loyal Epel you had always known. The same young man that set your heart aflutter, whether he was soft-spoken or brash. He was both—just as he was both a dorm leader and your beloved.
You melted, and your hesitation dissipated like the winter snow.
You slipped your hand into his and beamed. “Long live the Queen.”
#twst#twisted wonderland#twst x reader#Epel Felmier#Epel Felmier x Reader#Vil Schoenheit#disney twisted wonderland#Reader#self insert#imagine this#twisted wonderland imagines#twisted wonderland headcanons#twisted wonderland scenarios#something no one asked for#IKEMEN EPEL...................#THE POWER OF IKEMEN EPEL#spoilers
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In The Darkness Chapter 71 - Disarm and Dispatch
Noragami x Harry Potter AU
Words: 4,131
Summary: On a dark and stormy night, Yato learns the truth of his mission and the horcruxes.
Also available on Yatorihell AO3
The N.E.W.T exams were finally, finally over.
Yato let out a breath of relief. It was quickly followed by a pang of sadness. He wouldn’t be back, but Hiyori and Yukine would; he told himself this at the beginning of the year, but now they were in the last few weeks of term. At least he knew they would be safe from Nora now that she was leaving too. They would never have to see her again.
He could focus on finding the horcruxes; he may even be able to come back to Hogwarts to visit and update Professor Tenjin on his findings. It was a small hope he would cling to in his solitude at Yukine’s house. He would find and destroy the horcruxes, defeat the Sorcerer, and find the strength to go home to Grimmauld Place.
Yato left the Great Hall after his final exam, not wanting to think about the day he would get his results back. He saw Nora pass by him, head hung low and curtained by her black hair as she disappeared back into the bowels of the castle, back to Slytherin’s dorms. Whilst he hadn’t seen anything unusual in the Room of Requirement, he could only assume that it was hidden away.
Hiyori and Yukine were waiting for him in the courtyard, sunning themselves in their summer school uniforms on the grass and chatting listlessly. They sprung to life as soon as Yato was standing over them.
“How did it go?” Hiyori asked.
Yato pulled a face. All his confidence had been zapped with every passing exam. “As good as it could’ve been.”
“I’m sure you did great,” Hiyori said optimistically.
Yato pulled on his tie, thankful for the cool breeze rather than the stuffy hall where he’d been for the past two hours. The three of them sat down on the grass, enjoying the sunshine that cast tall shadows from the castle turrets and towers.
“What are you going to do next year while we’re at school?” Hiyori asked. She tucked her legs under her, hand on her lap whilst the other picked at stray daisies.
“Get a job?” Yukine suggested.
Yato huffed in response. He hadn’t the faintest idea what to do. He’d need to get ‘Outstanding’ on all of his N.E.W.T.s to have a shot at being an Auror, but even then they may do a background check and see his relations to Father, and therefore the Sorcerer.
“You could work in Honeydukes and give us free sweets,” Yukine continued. “Or the Three Broomsticks.”
A wry smile pulled at Hiyori’s lips at the suggestion, though Yato seemed deflated to think about finally growing up.
“Maybe he could persuade Professor Tenjin to hire him to help Kuraha look after the magical creatures they use in class. Then you wouldn’t have to leave Hogwarts.”
Yato spared Hiyori a glance but looked away quickly when he saw the teasing smile on her face. In his last days at Hogwarts, he didn’t know what to do about his feelings for Hiyori. After the trip to the Room of Requirement, he couldn’t tell if she did like him, or if she was teasing him the way he always teased her.
One thing for sure, it wasn’t a friendship he wanted to ruin with one-sided feelings. For now, he would hold his tongue.
~
Yato fell asleep quickly that night, the late nights and early mornings finally catching up to him as he nuzzled into his pillow and sighed in his sleep.
He knew that he should have been looking for the horcruxes, but when the locket and the ring plagued every dream, he knew it would be pointless until he could go back to Grimmauld Place and look at them. Hopefully, that would once and for all put a stop to the reoccurrence.
It was barely midnight when Yato felt something hard scratch against his hand. He batted it away with a mumble, but a small squeak came from somewhere by his head and Yato bolted upright. He looked down, and as his eyes adjusted, he could see a robust mouse-shaped piece of parchment looking up at him. It looked at him for a second before its pointed nose nudged against Yato’s fingers again.
Yato plucked the mouse between his fingers and smoothed out the folds until the mouse disintegrated into a piece of parchment. Yato felt for his wand on the bedside table, knocking a few miscellaneous items to the ground.
“Lumos,” Yato whispered, ducking beneath the sheets so he wouldn’t wake anyone up. His eyes burned in the sudden brightness, having to squint to make out the words in front of him.
Astronomy Tower. Prof. Tenjin.
Yato hesitated. Is this another trick from Nora?
He dimmed his wand and dropped the sheet to his lap. He looked to the door, seeing the gaping cracks between the slats of wood at the bottom where the mouse must’ve squeezed through. He could hear no one outside nor see a shadow, but something told him that it was Professor Tenjin summoning him.
Yato’s mind raced as he pulled on his tracksuit and stuffed his feet into his shoes. He tucked the note in his pocket and kept his wand in hand as he quietly left the sanctuary of Slytherin’s dorms.
Yato slipped through the hallways like a shadow. He could hear a distant rumble of a storm rolling in over the highlands and across the Great Lake, promising summer rain to clear the air. Yato made his way through the Transfiguration Corridor that surrounded the courtyard. He glanced up to the starry sky that framed the Astronomy Tower and its small turrets, obscured by the first storm clouds that were forming overhead.
The staircase winded up, and Yato remembered that this was the tallest tower in Hogwarts, offering a perfect view of the sky for those who could make the climb. It felt like hours by the time Yato reached the top, stepping into the darkened room.
The floor softly clanged with his footsteps. Below the metal grate flooring he could see shadows and shapes of old telescopes that had been left to collect dust. He stepped up to the raised wood dais that made for a stage that students would sit on and learn about the stars. The centre of the room, half beneath the floor, was an astronomical sphere that reflected the moonlight that shone in through the large circular opening in the tower.
Yato started as he realised the shape of a man was hidden in the shadows, overlooking the lake like a phantom waiting for a loved one to return from sea.
“Professor?” Yato said.
A wave of relief washed through him when the figure turned, revealing it was the headmaster. It wasn’t a trick.
“Thank you for coming so quickly,” Professor Tenjin’s voice was gravelly. It took Yato by surprise.
“Professor, has something happened? Has-.”
A multitude of questions passed Yato’s mind. Why did he bring him here? Had something happened to the Order? Had a horcrux been found? They were all silenced by the headmaster.
“Yato,” Professor Tenjin said. There was a pause of silence as Yato stared at him. The moonlight bathed his profile in iridescent light that highlighted his greying hair and tired eyes.
“My time here is nearly over, therefore it is time to tell you the truth.”
Professor Tenjin paused and pulled out a chain from under his black robes. In the glint of the moonlight, Yato could tell it was the locket.
Professor Tenjin crossed the room, still holding it in the palm of his hand for Yato to see. “The locket in your vision – the one here – is not a horcrux. The real horcrux is in Grimmauld Place, along with the ring.”
Ring? Yato thought. His heart hammered. The signet ring in Grimmauld Place in the sapphire goblet. Right next to the locket, the other horcrux. Under his nose all this time.
“The ring is…?” Yato started, but Professor Tenjin shook his head.
“An empty vessel. Destroyed by the Sorcerer’s lover, Izanami. They attended Hogwarts together and he bewitched her with a love potion. When she broke free all those years later, she destroyed the horcrux and herself.”
The empty feeling that swallowed Yato down in his visions made sense now; he felt the Sorcerer’s pain and hollowness of having part of his soul destroyed by someone he loved. Yato looked from the locket to Professor Tenjin, anger brewing in his chest. He’d told him that the locket was nothing, a lie that the Sorcerer used to send him off the trail. He clenched his fists.
All this time he’d known where the horcrux was, and they lied.
“Why did you lie? How is the real horcrux in Grimmauld Place? Why didn’t we destroy it the moment it was found?!” Yato’s voice grew sharper as he threw the questions, but Professor Tenjin didn’t scold him. He dropped the locket so it hung around his neck.
“Sakura learned where the locket was hidden during her time in Azkaban; Deatheaters on the brink of madness will tell any secret, including the existence of the horcruxes,” Professor Tenjin explained.
He crossed over to the opening, hands tucked behind his back, and voice a tone about a whisper.
“Once she escaped and found you, she began looking for them. The first being the locket containing part of the Sorcerer’s soul.”
Yato’s head reeled at the mention of Sakura. She knew? She had been looking for them for three years? She had never mentioned them, hidden them away like heirlooms in dusty goblets when they were the most important objects in the world.
“We knew we would have to keep the horcruxes safe until they could be destroyed. Grimmauld Place is safer than any vault in our world, and so the Order of the Phoenix was reborn: to protect you and the horcruxes,” Professor Tenjin continued.
Yato’s mouth dried, not that he had anything to say to these revelations.
“Once Sakura found the locket, a fake was made and given to me. Then, when the locket was discovered missing, we spread the rumour that I possessed the horcrux, to protect Sakura and the Order until she could destroy it.”
Professor Tenjin turned, and Yato could see a storm brewing in his dark eyes. “For this reason, the Sorcerer intends to kill me.”
Yato felt his chest tighten. It was all too much. All the secrets that had been kept from him: the ulterior motive of the Order of the Phoenix that was only revealed once Sakura died, the reason Nora was trying to kill the headmaster, the location of a horcrux he knew about all this time.
“Why didn’t she tell me?” Yato croaked. “When she brought me to the Order? Why didn’t she say anything?”
Professor Tenjin’s eyes softened. He turned and took half a step away from the window towards Yato.
“She didn’t want to put you in harm’s way until you were ready. But her death came too soon for her to destroy the locket, and it was left to me to tell you the truth-.”
“What truth?” Yato spat. “The only truth I have now is that I can’t trust you, or Madame Kofuku, or anyone else in the Order!”
“Sakura knew the risk she was taking, as did I,” Professor Tenjin warned. “She wouldn’t have you expose yourself to the Sorcerer’s mind games, but you are our only hope of finding the horcruxes before the war comes. We have tried to prepare you for the trials to come.”
Yato took a step back. “So, you decided the moment Sakura died to use me in your game of chess? Because she wouldn’t let you fuck with my head?”
The guilt was evident in Professor Tenjin’s silence. Yato scoffed.
“Well, I guess you were right about me being able to find horcruxes – not that you wanted to tell me where they were in the first place.”
Professor Tenjin sighed wearily. “We’d hoped that you would be able to trace them all, but it seems your…grief… for Sakura clouded your mind, making you only focus on the ones that were closest to her.”
Yato felt his blood boil. It wasn’t his fault that the visions reoccurred. Had they thought to tell him the truth in the first place, maybe they would know what and where the other horcruxes were. But in the next moment, Yato found out there was more that was kept from him.
“Why are you telling me this now?” Yato folded his arms over his chest and glared at the Professor.
Professor Tenjin glanced at Yato before looking down over the ledge of the Astronomy Tower. “Because tonight is the night I will die.”
Yato tensed, but he relaxed almost immediately. There was no danger here in Hogwarts. Nora’s assassination attempts proved useless. Professor Tenjin could handle Nora even if she came at him with the Sword of Gryffindor.
“If you’re talking about all the curses and poisons that have missed their mark, I can tell you it was Nora. She’s the one who sent the necklace, the wine -,” Yato said dryly as he recalled each failed attempt.
“I know.”
Yato stopped short. “What?”
“I know it was her. Your Father, the Sorcerer, they believe I have the locket, and they want it back before it is destroyed. I believe it was Nora’s mission to kill me and retrieve what was taken.”
Yato blinked. He knew.
A crash came from behind the wooden door, followed by muffled shouting. Yato whirled around, eyes locked on the door. He opened his mouth to speak, but he didn’t have the chance.
“They’re here.”
Professor Tenjin drew his wand and in one fell swoop the floor disappeared beneath Yato. He yelped at the short fall, the flagstones jarring his body with a painful thump. He looked up and saw that the wooden floorboards had fixed themselves overhead.
Yato scrambled to his feet, ignoring the pain in his side, and began hobbling his way over to the ladder that was concealed by a trapdoor. He cursed under his breath. Tenjin knew. He knew that it was her that had nearly killed him and Hiyori, but he did nothing about it.
Yato pulled himself up and pushed against the door, but it was jammed shut. Through the holes in the metal grating he could see Professor Tenjin stood by the window, eyes adverted away from him.
Yato opened his mouth to call out to him, to curse him for trapping him for no reason, when the door slammed open.
“Expelliarmus!”
Yato sucked in a breath as the spell hit Professor Tenjin. His wand arced through the air and clattered to the side of the room. Yato’s breath hitched as he saw the curtain of short black hair that hid their face, but he knew all too well who was in front of him.
“Good evening, Nora,” Professor Tenjin said.
Yato’s mouth fell open, but he shut it quickly to muffle his breathing, listening intently. There was not a hint of panic on the headmaster's face despite becoming unarmed and being aimed at by the one who had tried to kill him.
Nora stepped forward. Her head moved from side to side, checking to make sure they were alone.
“I take it you are not alone tonight,” Professor Tenjin asked.
Nora was quiet for a moment as if still judging if they were truly alone before she spoke. “No, I’m not.”
There was silence, but far below them in the spiral staircase came the sounds of scuffling and shouting. Deatheaters had infiltrated Hogwarts. Yato silently drew his wand.
“I take it you’re here tonight to kill me once and for all?”
“That’s right.”
Professor Tenjin shook his head imperceptibly. “You are not a killer, Nora.”
“How do you know?” Nora said a bit too quickly. Her grip tightened on her wand. “You don’t know what I’m capable of. What I’ve done-,”
“Oh, I know what you have done; you poisoned your brother, you cursed a classmate. I know you have been trying to kill me.”
Silence hung in the air as Professor Tenjin made his revelation. Yato couldn’t see Nora’s face, but he imagined her expression showed a mixture of shock and confusion.
Far below the grunts grew louder, echoing off the tower walls. Professor Tenjin cocked his head.
“I must say, while your attempts to kill me were feeble, I must know how you brought Deatheaters into this school.”
There was a beat of silence before Nora found her voice.
“Vanishing cabinet,” Nora said. Yato note there was a tremor in her voice as she flexed her hand by her side. “In the Room of Requirement.”
Professor Tenjin hummed, closed his eyes, and titled his head back. “Clever… a pair, I assume?”
“The other is in Borgin and Burkes.” Nora nudged her head to the side. “They make a passage.”
“And so the Deatheaters were able to use it to infiltrate Hogwarts.”
The battle outside seemed to be moving closer with every thump, pop, and bang. Long drags of silence passed between them, as they listened to both sides fight.
Yato imagined the teachers who awoke to find Deatheaters in the school, fighting for their lives as they advanced on the headmaster’s life. His heart hammered as he realised Professor Tenjin knew that they would attack tonight, and rather than escaping, he had brought the Order to fight. Yato wondered if they would make it in time, or if he was really about to watch the headmaster die.
“Perhaps you should finish the job,” Professor Tenjin said.
Yato felt his heart lurch to his throat, startled that he was egging Nora on.
“You must have realised tonight that there are more members of the Order of the Phoenix here tonight than you expected, but you can see we are alone up here.”
Nora’s knuckles whitened on her wand.
“You don’t need help to do this. I am unarmed.” Professor Tenjin spread his arms slightly.
Stop talking, Yato begged silently. It was as if he wanted Nora to do it.
Professor Tenjin’s eyes softened. He spoke quietly. “I see. You don’t want to do this.”
Professor Tenjin stepped towards Nora, but the refocusing of her wand stopped him after a step. The fight was only a floor beneath them now, but the sounds of cries and curses were dwindling, now impossible to tell how many there were or who had won.
“You do not have to do this, Nora.”
Nora’s face was sickly pale in the dying moonlight, dappled by shifting clouds that rumbled with the first sounds of thunder. “I have to. He’ll kill me.”
“I can help you.”
“You can’t. Nobody can. He said – Father said to do it, or he’ll kill me. I don’t have a choice.” Nora’s voice cracked.
Yato could hear the tear in her throat as she fought against her better judgment, to do what Father told her.
“We can hide you,” Professor Tenjin persisted. He took another step forward and this time Nora didn’t stop him. “The Order will protect you. No harm has been done and none will come if you join us. You are not a killer.”
Nora stared at Professor Tenjin, and for an agonising moment, Yato thought she’d drop her wand and surrender.
The door burst open.
Yato flinched and lost his footing on the ladder, but his footsteps were obscured by five sets of footsteps thundering overhead. He pressed himself to the wall, heart thumping.
“Why is he still alive?” A high-pitched voice hissed. Yato shrunk away from the metal grating as someone passed directly overhead. He knew that voice all too well.
“Oshi, my dear successor,” Professor Tenjin said calmly.
“Where is it?” Oshi snapped at Nora, ignoring the headmasters greeting.
Yato crept forward and looked up through the grating. He could see Nora and Oshi, and four other figures robed in black.
Nora didn’t answer, but the clang of footsteps on metal turned to wood. There was a snap and Yato could see one of the Deatheaters had ripped the locket from Professor Tenjin’s neck. The bait had been taken.
“You’ve had enough time. Kill him.” A voice came from the one who held the locket, deeply familiar and nauseating.
He turned his back on Professor Tenjin and stood beside Nora. Now, Yato could see his face clear as day – Kugaha, donned in Deatheaters garb, his hair matted in thick dreadlocks.
“Do it now!” Oshi screeched.
Nora’s wand faltered over Professor Tenjin’s heart.
Yato wanted to call out, to burst through the floor and fight, but the headmaster was sure to lock him away where he couldn’t be seen or be hurt. Below he could hear the first stirrings of reinforcements making their way up the tower, but he knew they would not make it in time.
Professor Tenjin’s eyes flickered to the floor, almost making eye contact with him.
Time slowed.
Kugaha let out a low growl and pushed Nora out of the way. He drew his wand and aimed.
“Avada Kedavra!”
A bolt of green light shot from the end of his wand and blasted Professor Tenjin square in the chest. Yato’s scream never passed his lips. The air had been ripped out of his lungs as he watched Professor Tenjin, suspended for a moment beneath the roaring storm, fall and disappear from sight.
~
The Dark Mark hung over the Astronomy Tower for the rest of the night, a reminder that Deatheaters had come to Hogwarts and killed the headmaster. The message was clear:
Hogwarts was no longer safe.
Professor Tenjin’s death and funeral were widely covered by the newspapers. The Daily Prophet’s newspapers hailed him a hero – a veteran who fought against all evil. Everyone seemed to have forgotten that the Daily Prophet constantly dragged his name through the mud until his death.
All lessons were cancelled, the final O.W.L.s exams postponed. Professor Tsuyu talked about closing the school early, although more than half of the students had already been dragged home by anxious parents. The grief of losing the headmaster and the uncertainty of Hogwarts’ future became a cloud over them darker than any mark.
In the end, Hogwarts shut its doors for the year after Professor Tenjin was laid to rest.
~
The Hogwarts Express rolled out of Hogsmeade, the carriages eerily silent.
Yato, Yukine and Hiyori took a carriage for themselves. They could tell that things had changed now.
Though Madame Kofuku had survived – along with the other teachers who had heard the battle and come to fight – the Order was in tatters. Most of those who had fought in the First Wizarding War were now dead, leaving a gaping hole in the Sorcerer’s resistance.
Whilst Yato knew that Sakura never wanted him to put himself in harm’s way and that he was used by the Order to try and find the horcruxes, he knew he was the last line of defence now. If the horcruxes weren’t found – and quickly – the Sorcerer would have the world on its knees, wizard and muggle alike.
The silence dragged on endlessly and was only broken when they passed the first of the loughs outside of Hogwarts.
“What will we do, Yato?” Hiyori said softly.
Yato looked at her after a second. Her gaze was focused out of the window, waiting for an answer. Yato’s eyes slid to Yukine who was sat next to her, finding him looking at him intently.
“I’ve got to destroy the rest of the horcruxes,” Yato said. “It’s what he wanted me to do – what I have to do – to stop the Sorcerer.”
There was a long silence.
“We’re coming too,” Hiyori said. She lifted her head from the window and looked at Yato. Her face was drawn with days of grief and anxiety. He wondered if she had even slept properly since that night.
Yato shook his head. “No, you’re not.”
“We aren’t any safer at Hogwarts now, even if they have every Auror crawling over the place,” Yukine said. He folded his arm over his chest. “We’re going with you.”
“No –,” Yato said. He hadn’t counted on this. He would leave and find the horcruxes. He would destroy them one by one. Then he would kill the Sorcerer once he was mortal. Hiyori and Yukine were not part of this equation.
“We aren’t going to leave you,” Hiyori repeated.
Yato stared hard at Hiyori, willing her to back down, but if anything, it strengthened her resolve. He looked at Yukine and found the same stubborn look on his face.
“Never,” Yukine said. “We do this together, or not at all.”
#noragami#noragami aragoto#yato#yukine#hiyori#tenjin#nora#oshi#kugaha#hp au#harry potter au#in the darkness
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These past few days, I've been following the drawings and history of @ryollie, and I have to say that I found Ollie Potter very cute.
So I drew Ollie knowing Angel (my avatar at Hogwarts Mystery), and ended up taking the liberty of creating a short story between the two.
a little fanfic I made. I love the drawings and stories about Ollie.
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Angelo had always noticed that his dorm roommate, Talbott, who sometimes did study sessions in the Ravenclaw common room, was walking hand in hand with a tin Slytherin boy, his silver hair and extreme beauty eventually intrigued Angelo (who always been a bit curious), but never approached Talbott enough to ask about the boy.
One night when he went for a walk around the castle in its animagus form (of a black cat with sapphire blue eyes), he noticed that in the courtyard, sitting at the fountain, the same Slytherin boy who was with Talbott was playing. a guitar and singing a beautiful song about two people who loved each other. Sitting on the wall he watched him sing. In fact he had a beautiful voice.
But how would he start a conversation? "Hi, I was spying on you with my cat form and I saw you play your guitar, you have a beautiful voice." That would not work.
After a while, he saw the boy put his guitar away and turn into a white crow that flew into the castle. That made Angelo really surprised, because he had never met another animagus besides Professor McGonagall, he had to talk to this boy.
After a few days of watching the Slytherin boy, he saw something that drove his curiosity to the limit. One afternoon Angelo saw Talbott and the boy walking along the edge of the forbidden forest, and saw when the boy had a Veela transformation. That made Angelo even more eager to speak, for a secret he decided not to let anyone at Hogwarts know was that he was the son of a Veela himself. He decided to keep it a secret, because as a child, the other wizard boys made fun of him for his delicate appearance, which made him hide his silvery blond hair (changing his color after joining Hogwarts) and always hiding behind a book . Now with what he had seen it was more than certain that he had to talk to this boy.
After the last transfiguration class, Angelo followed the boy to the shores of the black lake, where he sat under a Beech, breathing for courage, he approached and said quietly:
"Hi, you're Talbott's friend, aren't you?" A little suspicious the boy just agree without saying anything. "Well, I'm Angelo Lancaster, I share the dorm with him, well ... I saw you two the other day near the forbidden forest, you ended up having a Veela transformation, didn't you?"
The boy looked at Angelo in surprise, something in Angelo said that this transformation should not have been seen, was when he added quickly:
"It's just that I'm a half veela, my mother is a Veela, and when I was younger, some boys made fun of me because of that. I never met any other boy with Veela's blood. Sorry to bother, I thought I would understand."
"Yes, I have Veela's blood, I see. It's by the way, my name is Ollie Potter.
From that day on, Angelo and Ollie became friends, sharing their animagus form, and even Ollie said that he and Talbott were much more than friends.
Who knows if with Ollie's help, Angelo accepts her blood from Veela and takes back her silver-blond hair.
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Urban Legends TWST AU
@anxious-twisted-vampire
Warnings: mentions of blood, murder, insanity, haunting, murder of a child in Tsukii's part, suicide to join a sibling and friends on Dawn's part
Urban Legends is a wonderful yet terrifying stories for us to hear or told when the sun says its goodnight but there are some urban legends requires you to not speak of it at all as it will not end well. But in Twisted Wonderland, Mystery Haunt. There are four urban legends that are not only scary but they can be summoned at the right time. Who are the urban legends and how to not only summon them but how to survive? Let us find out shall we?
Jeanne Keket
Cause of Death: Stabbing
Jeanne Keket or other known as the Insane Girl in the Mirror is an urban legend in Mystery Haunt that locals are cautious of when it comes to her. Legend says that Jeanne was once a lively yet hyper girl who is loved by everyone but her friendly nature came with a price. When Mystery Haunt hosted its annual carnival, Jeanne went to the hall of mirrors with a friend of hers. Jeanne enters a hidden room with the mirrors surrounding her while she admires the beauty of the mirror. Her friend killed her in cold blood with a piece of a broken mirror. That same friend watches as she witnesses Jeanne's body being gently dragged into the mirror where she later haunts as well as the rest of the mirrors. The same mirror was sold to a wealthy family in an unknown place. Rumors told Jeanne and her mirror is still in that mansion, waiting for her visitors.
The Haunted Mirror Ritual
You can summon her by going to the room where the mirror is in the mansion. All you need is; a book of her favorite genre(horror), a music box, 7 purple candles and a purple rose(any flower is good but it has to be purple or the ritual will not work) and you can bring company with you if they are brave enough.
The type of mirror Jeanne is haunted is a large full body mirror that has a gothic frame.
Step 1.You will need to put the 7 purple candles in any shape you want in front of the mirror
Step 2.Once you are done with that, place the music box on the middle with the purple rose in front of it.
Step 3. Play the tune and chant these words: "Jeanne, Jeanne. I am feeling sad, please comfort me" three times
Then Jeanne in her blooded form will ask you "Who hurt you, my dear?" This is your cue to answer her
Results:
A polite answer will cause Jeanne to give you a blessing or protect you
A neutral answer will result with Jeanne to keep a close eye on you
BUT a rude answer will result in you going insane, Jeanne dragging you in the mirror to be with her for all eternity
Locals of Mystery Haunt were advised to not shatter any mirror or shed blood on them as it will trigger a violent reaction from Jeanne since it reminds her of her death. Survivors of the haunted mirror rituals says their mirrors will never been the same since Jeanne now seen walking in them, still have that smile but half of her face is covered in shatters..like glass. Would you like to try the ritual to gain the help from Jeanne Keket or The Insane Girl in the Mirror?
Nightshade and Dawn Libya
Night's cause of death: knife wound on her neck
Dawn's cause of death: suicide by bleeding to death to join her sister and her friends to the realm where they will never escape the living world
Nightshade and Dawn Libya or The Puppeteer and its Bloodied Twin are two urban legends that share one ritual. Let us start with Nightshade. Nightshade Libya is the quiet and blunt one out of the two of them. She has the cutest yet safe obsession with anything that has to do with making dolls/stuffed toys/puppets. But she has a cursed bunny plush named Kianisha that she will not let go. Legends say that one day, a deranged young man asked Night to make a doll that looks like her art teacher however Night refused since she found it not only creepy but it never fits her morals. The deranged man killed Night in her workshop of her creations which surrounds her corpse..unfortunately causing her to control said creations like a puppeteer but she can also possess them.
Dawn is next. Now Dawn is the observant girl with few words since she is more quiet than her twin night. But legends later say once Dawn caught wind of her twin's death, she grew insane to the point that she will make that man pay with his life and his blood. It later says Dawn killed the man in the same workshop where he had killed Night..Dawn slit both of her wrists to the point the bleeding starts..she walk towards one of her favorite dolls made by her twin and make a eternal vow that she will join her and the others in the afterlife...unable to leave Mystery Haunt..
The Bloodied Doll Ritual
The Bloodied Doll Ritual is a ritual where you can summon both Night and Dawn at once. Now it works better at nighttime at exactly 7 pm since it's their time of death. But be warned because one wrong move will make you regret summoning them.
You will need;
a sharp object that must be sharp to draw blood
Night's cursed bunny plushy which is somewhere at the abandoned workshop
two blue roses for each of them
Some gifts after the ritual
Your blood
Directions;
You need to find what doll Night possesses.(It will show signs of moving or moving like it was being controlled.)
Gently grab the possessed doll and place it on the table where few items of sewing materials
Place Kianisha next to the possessed doll
Poke your finger to draw blood and place each drop of blood on both
Chant "The Puppeteer and its Bloodied Twin, answers my questions or invite me to your world of toys and insanity." 2 times
After 5 questions, give them the gifts and say goodbye and thank them for their time
If you noticed that the possessed doll and Kianisha are holding hands as the doll begins to bleed and shows cracks along with the ghosts of Night and Dawn appears 3 feet in front of you, you have successfully summoned them to ask your questions. You must ask 5 questions max and thanked them for their time
Results;
If any of your questions are offensive, they will answer it with a disappointed look on their faces
Very genuine questions will result in them smiling and giving you plush twins of them
If you are offensive or rude to either of them, they will kill you on the spot. (Night will kill you how she was killed before turning into one of her creations) {Dawn will cut a fatal part of your body and drain you of your blood completely} [Both will turn you into a doll while you are alive. Nobody can hear you scream since the workshop has soundproof walls]
If you leave without saying goodbye, the Libya twins will haunt you for the rest of your life and make sure to turn into a doll for not saying goodbye
If they do not like your gifts but sees the thought put for it, they will simply told you what they like(The other ending is you go insane with their eyes alone, making your suffer..just they suffer while alive)
Mystery Haunt locals were warned not to summon both of them on Valentine's Day since the risk of getting attacked is high. They were also warned to not destroy the workshop as the sounds of Night's cries and pleas will be heard and Dawn will kill you for making Night cry. The same goes to Dawn but its the date of Night's murder, Night will be haunted you until she decided to make you into a stuffed toy. Will you be willing to summon the twins and face them with pride? Or will you be a part of their collections of puppets,dolls, and stuffed toys just like the rest of their victims?
Isolabella Duvessa Tsukii
Cause of change: The Death of her child and the ones responsible for the child's death.
Isolabella Duvessa Tsukii aka Tsukii or The Two faced Kistune is a yokai from the cemeteries from each homeland of Twisted Wonderland. There are many stories of how she got where she is today but there is a true story for her. She used to be The Gentle Kistune by the innocence and even risk revealing herself to take care of children and the elderly. One day while in her spot in the cemetery of Queendom of Roses, she comes across a child who is lost and seems abandoned by its parents. Tsukii later adopted the child as her own and raised the child to the best of her ability as the child calls her mom. The Yokai thought that her life with her child will be perfect..until one day, she was in horror as her child was found near the alleyway..covered in bruises and wounds. Transforming to a human girl, Tsukii went to her child's corpse and just cried as she failed to save her child from their demise. She later found out that a gang had killed her child for information about her..and they killed the child because the child refused to speak. Legends says her heart completely changed at the information..her heart was split into two halves and she shows disdain, hatred, and disgust towards the guilty. Legends say that you will see her helping the innocence and punishing the guilty, still mourning over her child's death.
Eyes of Judgement Ritual
This ritual is a very special one since it involved her eyes and your soul along with your responses to her test. Locals advise to keep certain questions to yourself and do not be rude to her as her eyes will show a lot more danger than any of her friends.
You will need;
a mask of a kistune or any other animal mask
anything that involved fashion
A sharp object
Your blood
red and black markers
a cemetery at exactly 8:20pm
and your questions
Directions;
Go to the cemetery at exactly 8:20pm alone as bringing company is considered disrespectful to her thus she will not appear nor respond.
You need to walk around the cemetery until you see a spot where there is a stone circle surrounded by flowers.
Once there, you will need to draw a pair of eyes that are closed, make sure it's large enough. The larger the drawing, the better the result for the ritual will have.
Place the items around the eye drawings
You need to prick your skin to draw blood while chanting this;
"Tsukii..Tsukii..Tsukii the two faced Kistune. Give me the Test of Judgement. If I pass, I am safe. And If I fail..show me the true meaning of despair and fear. Invite me to the afterlife."
Wait for a few moments. And if you see your drawings of closed eyes started to open by itself, the environment changes until you are in her domain and she stands on the broken tombstone with her eyes covered by a blindfold in front of you and spoke. "Pass the Test of Judgement and let me know your soul at the end." When you hear that, the ritual and test will begin. Be warned: Tsukii is very observant and despises cheaters. And after the test, she will take off her blindfold to reveal her eyes with slit pupils, checking and observing your soul carefully
Results;
If you fail the test and your soul is tainted, both her eyes and the eye drawing will show skulls as pupils. She will invite you to join the afterlife by killing you brutally..claiming another sinner to her afterlife
If you fail the test and your soul is innocent, her eyes will soften along with the eye drawing. She will congratulate you by giving you her blessing thus protecting you for the rest of your life
Pass the test but your soul is tainted, she asks you if you cheated thus making a new test to prove that you cheated or not(Either way Tsukii will punish you for being guilty. It varies how she punished a guilty person)
Pass the test and you are innocent, she will show a happy expression on her face and ask you to keep a piece of her with them as a reward for passing her test
Pass the test and it's a child..it results from her tearing up and adopting the child in a heart beat. Not wanting another child to die again
Many people found one way to trigger a toxic and hostile reaction from her. Mentioning her child and teasing her for it will result from her going to a blood rage, killing anyone who mock her mourning for her deceased child. Not many people survived her attacks but those who do revealed that they can see her eyes in the dark, glaring at them with pure hatred and disgust as if she was daring them to mock her suffering again. Messing with a spirit of a child is a disrespectful move but angering a yokai with a history of brutal and cruel punishments for the guilty while still mourning for her child? That is a death wish. Will you be brave enough to pass the Eyes of Judgement and see if your soul is innocent or not by the Two Faced Kistune? As the saying goes.."Innocent unless proven guilty."
#Jeanne Keket#Nightshade Libya#Dawn Libya#Isolabella Duvessa Tsukii#Sapphire Lake Dorm#TWST AU#Random oc ideas
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Night- Crowley. He came busting in their dorm too many times. Almost causing Jeanne and some of the urban legends to react..violently.
“If I had a single dime every time Crowley came busting in OUR dorm with some fake ass lies,I will be rich enough to fucking own the damn academy.” -Night who speaks in dark and harsh tone
Jeanne- Rook, Leech Twins and Sebek.
For Rook, she always felt uneasy feeling watched by him
The Leech Twins, She can handle Floyd Leech but it’s Jade that she refused to cooperated with and both of them chases Jeanne down every. Fucking. Time she ESCAPES!
For Sebek: He broke some of her mirrors while he was looking for Malleus and it cause her to almost put him in a coma if Tsukii wasn’t there.
Isolabella (Tsukii)
-Azul: She found him VERY shady and untrustworthy. She is unfortunately one of the victims that Azul is targeting right now as we speak. For what? Well..Something about Tsukii made Azul want to make a deal with her. So..HELL FUCKING NO..
-Vil: She somewhat hate him. She never like his attitude in the first time meeting him but..She talked to him time to time.
-Ace: Have he ever heard of..PRIVACY and RESPECT? Clearly he didn’t and he got into a infirmary for a quick and harmless prank that already sour Tsukii’s mood even more.
-Jamil: One wrong move from either one of them and it’s a WW4(Or WW3 if the problems between her and Azul will calm down)..Considering themselves as rivals..
Who is a canon character that your OC/MC/Yuusona absolutely cannot stand?
However deep or shallow the reason.
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Kokanee Glacier Park Backpacking Trip: Day #2
I was actually pretty cold during the night, which surprised me. I have a decent rating on my sleeping bag AND I had a fleece. Maybe sleeping by the water had something to do with that?! We made breakfast, broke camp, and headed back up the trail for the half mile walk to the cabin.
Ok, the Kokanee Glacier Cabin was amazing! 3 stories, dorm style sleeping arrangements (holds 20 guests), a common area, and a huge cooking kitchen space with every tool imaginable. It runs on its own Hydroelectric power and has a sewage treatment system, as well. So, in the middle of nowhere, we had access to electricity, clean drinking water, and a shower!
After settling in at the cabin, and meeting a few of the other roommates, we headed out to hike to Sapphire Lakes. The hike was, of course, a steady incline 😂 We stopped along the trail for lunch and then hopped boulders until we reached the lake. The minerals made the most gorgeous colors in the water. BC parks have seriously got the toilet situation figured out! Thank goodness.
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*peeks from the window* Your ocs Opinion on Tsukii or Jeanne?
[Character Selected: Isolabella Duvessa Tsukii.
Character Selected: Koyuki Amemiya, KAFU and Irene Florence Anasaki.]
"Miss Tsukii.. She looks scary. I thought at first she was nice but.. Now that I think about it, her melody was eerie.. Like at a haunted house full of agonish spirits. I don't hate her... I'm just scared."_ KAFU
"Tsukii-senpai is like the whole general Wuthering Heights by Emily Bronte! Although ghost stories are not my type, and I tends to get really hungry when reading it.. But it's my favorite story, and I think Tsukii-senapi is like it too!"_Koyuki
"Ahh, Tsukii... The undead of Sapphire Lake Dorm, yes? I like her, especially her abillity related to spirits. Should I say that I eat spirits?"_Irene
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