#Twisted wonderland malleus

[breadcheese444]

1700 days

ⓒ encodory

[leviruthan]

accidentally confessing to them while you were drunk

characters: all overblot boys

You had a rough day. Between classes and Grim's annoying behavior plus the amount of assignment that the professors keep piling up- you were stressed and exhausted. Nothing new, to be honest. When a few students suggested grabbing drinks at the "Mystery Shack" you agreed, figuring you deserved to chill a little. One drink turned into two and before you knew it, you were... drunk and extremely relaxed.

That's when you found yourself face-to-face with him. Whoever it is, the result is the same. A rush of feelings amplified by the alcohol, leading to a embarrassing and honest (accidental) confession.

RIDDLE ROSEHEARTS

Riddle was at the Mystery Shack because a few Heartslabyul students had dragged him along, claiming he needed to "loosen up" after a long week of enforcing rules. He has been slowly sipping a single glass of his preferred tea while looking very out of place in the rowdy atmosphere.

And you saw Riddle sitting stiffly at a table.

Drunk you had zero respect for his personal space, apparently. Because you plopped right next to him, slung an arm around his shoulders, and started randomly babbling about how cute he was when he got all flustered.

"Riddle, you’re like… a little hedgehog, y’know? ...All prickly but so squishable," you slurred, giggling as you tried to boop his nose. You tried to squish his flushed cheeks as well. He froze, face redder than the roses outside. You weren't brought back to reality as you continued "You're...like a rose with thorns..."

Then you leaned in and whispered what only he could hear. "And I like you so much, it’s kinda stupid." Before he could even respond you passed out, head lolling onto his shoulder.

Riddle's mind is a mess, heart hammering as he caught you. The usual composure he maintains crumbling he processes your words. The shack's noise faded. All he could think about was your words looping in his mind. He gently carried you back to Ramshackle. He stayed up half the night, replaying the scene. Feeling torn between mortification and a warmth he couldn’t name. He likes you- has for a while. But your drunken confession left him reeling. What if you didn’t mean it? ....What if you did?

You wake up in your dorm, greeted by Grim's snoring face. With no memory of how you got there. Your head throbs, and there’s a neatly folded note on your nightstand in precise handwriting- "You were unwell last night. I ensured your safe return. We shall discuss your behavior later. -R.R." You are pretty sure this was a note Riddle left. You felt like he was in your dream last night. But, discuss? What behavior? You’re too hungover to care.

Riddle doesn't know whether if he should ask you about it or flee. Such cowardly thoughts. He is pacing Heartslabyul's rose garden, replaying your words.

Love him? Impossible. You were drunk and clearly out of your senses. He's torn between indignation- how dare you confess so carelessly? And a fluttering hope he refuses to name. His upbringing screams that emotions must be controlled, but your sloppy sincerity has cracked his defenses.

When you see him later, he’s all business although his cheeks are faintly but obviously pink.

"You were… inappropriate last night." he says after much preparation, voice clipped and careful. "Do you recall what you said?"

You blink, clueless. And then mumble something about drinking too much. His eyes narrow, searching your face. "I see. then it meant nothing." Riddle turns away, but his shoulders are tense, like he’s bracing for disappointment.

"Wait, did i say something weird?" you finally start thinking hard. The memories start to trickle back. His shocked face, your own voice saying things that embarrasses you now. Riddle’s heart skips when you stammer an apology for forgetting.

Now he is nervous to hear what you're about to say. You're suddenly shy and unsure, but you wanted to get it out as well.

Observing your reaction, it looks like Riddle already knows what you are about to say. And he says out of the blue, "It's fine. Don't worry about it!" before storming off. Deep down he’s thrilled, far too much in fact. But he has no experiences with these matters. Just give him some time. He's planning how to court you properly once he is ready for this.

LEONA KINGSCHOLAR

Leona was at the mystery shack for whatever reason. He was lounging in a corner, half-asleep like the lazy cat he is. Then you tripped over his legs, giggling without a careand clearly plastered. Before he could snark though, you invaded his personal space like you owned it which caught him a little of guard.

He's about to tell you off cause you're annoying. Before he could, you launched into a tipsy rant about how infuriatingly perfect he is. His strength, his attractive smirk, and even saying he looks so cute when he's sleeping! You draped yourself over him, mumbling affectionate words that he most certainly did not hear anywhere else.

"You're pretty rude sometimes... Most of the times I mean. But I can't hate you for it. Instead maybe I love you. You’re my favorite." You nuzzled into his side, muttering about how warm he was. Then you passed out.

He grumbled after a wave of shock, but didn’t move, just stared down at you, his heart doing annoying flips.

Leona’s not one for feelings, but your drunken confession stirs something. He is pissed at how much it affects him. your words keep echoing, making his chest tight. He is going to spend the night growling at himself for caring that much. But he’s gentle when he carries you although muttering about what a pain you are. 

You notice something weird next day when you're back to earth. Leona’s obviously avoiding you. (He maybe kind of is but he doesn't want to admit it to himself). Sprawled in the botanical garden, tail flicking irritably as he stares into nothing.

Your confession hit him like a sandstorm. Messy and unexpected. And impossible to ignore. He can't even sleep peacefully without thinking about it. He is rather pissed, not at you but at himself. For how much he liked hearing it. He’s used to being unwanted, second-best. Random people usually only want something from his, but don't want him. There's always a better choice. They come to him because they can't go to the better choice. He tells himself you didn’t mean it and it was just you talking crap while drunk.

But when you track him down, he’s all smirks and sarcasm that no one can tell what has really been going on his head. "Well look who’s alive. Had fun makin' a fool of yourself?"

You frown confusedly, asking what he means. He leans closer invading your personal space just like you did last night. His voice is low. "You were clingy. Said some real sweet things. Ring any bells?"

The memories hit- your hands on his face, your, now that you think about it, very embarrassing confession. You blush, try stammering some response. He chuckles the same way as always but his eyes move away from yours. Maybe a bit disappointed. "Tch. don’t go sayin' stuff you don't mean, herbivore. I ain't got time for games."

But if you admit you meant it, his whole demeanor shifts. ".... You're mine then. no takebacks." and pulls you closer like he owns you now.

AZUL ASHENGROTTO

Azul was at the Mystery Shack to scope out any form of business opportunities. He had been in full host mode, charming the room.

Then you bumped into him accidently with a drink in hand, ruining his composure. You look at him and he can see just how dazed your eyes seem. But they brighten up the next moment as a smile grows larger. "Azullll!"  you giggle and his eyes widen in surprise and a obvious confusion before he regained his usual composure. You then proceed to poke his glasses. "Your glasses...are cute. And I like them. I like you too, a lot. you’re.. perfect."

You went as far as trying to kiss his cheek. Missed (awkward). And collapsed against him, out cold.

The tweels laughed at the free entertainment. And Azul? He was a blushing, stammering wreck, barely managing to catch your wobbly body that lost all the energy you had earlier.

He escorted you to Ramshackle with Jade’s help, mind racing with possibilities and insecurities. Did you mean it? Was it the alcohol talking? He spent the night pacing. Unfortunately he was able to do nothing business related for the day

The next time you run into him, Azul is polished but twitchy. He adjusts his glasses. Speaks in a voice that is smooth but strained. "You were quite talkative last night. Care to elaborate?"

If you’re blank and don't seem to remember whatever happened, he sighs, muttering about “inebriated recklessness" his hope seems to have crumbled.

But he is fishing for confirmation. He explains what you were doing last night to help you with remembering.

Then your memories flood back. Embarrassed, but you confess nonetheless that what you said wasn't drunk blabbering but real. You're quick to tell him he didn't need to worry about it and you didn't meant to make it awkward between the two of you...

He is blushing and stammering uncharacteristically for very few seconds. However he is quick to suggest a "mutually beneficial arrangement" he's smitten but won’t admit it without a contract. Not before making sure your affection for him are secured. Trust issues like none.

JAMIL VIPER

Jamil was at the Mystery Shack because Kalim insisted on a "group outing" and he couldn't escapebhis babysitting duty. He was keeping an eye on things when you wobbled over, and spoke some gibberish.

"You're the absolute wife material...Jamil...did you know..." His eyebrow twitches at wife material but you're drunk and he's willing to let it slide. "But too bad you would never be mine!" It looked like you were about to cry. An emotional drunk, he thought unimpressed, trying to ignore your actual words.

Then you hugged him tightly and passed out in his arms.

Jamil’s heart lurched. He is used to being invisible. Your words hit hard enough to crack his guarded exterior but he doesn't want to admit it. And he doesn't even know if you really mean it, he's rather doubtful. He carried you back to Scarabia because Kalim didn't want to leave his friend passed out like that. Obviously not because Jamil himself cares about you or something. 

...Anyway he has liked you for a while but buried it, convinced it’s pointless. Now? He’s conflicted- hopeful, but wary as well. He tucks you in, lingering longer than necessary.

"You’re gonna be the death of me," he mutters with a sigh before leaving.

You're confused when you wake in scarabia, tucked into a guest room, with a tray of breakfast and a note: "Eat. we’ll talk later. -J." Your head’s pounding, and you can’t remember much past the second drink. You see Kailm soon as he wanted to check up on his friend. When you ask what happened, he beams. "You were super lovey with Jamil! it was cute!" Your stomach drops.

Jamil's in the kitchen, chopping some unfortunate vegetables with unnecessary force. Your confession blindsided him. He is used to hiding his feelings, but this… this is harder.

When you find him, he’s calm. But his eyes flick to you warily. "You were reckless last night" he says, not looking up. "Said some things. remember any of it?"

You shake your head, embarrassed, and ask for a hint. He pauses before murmuring, "You… mentioned feelings. for me." he said coolly like it didn't affect him much.

Your vague memories are confirmed like that. You stammer an apology but he cuts you off, voice softer. "Just… mean it next time you say it. If you do."  You nod already thinking about how and when you'll say it next. This time you will be completely down to earth. 

VIL SCHOENHEIT

Vil was at the Mystery Shack for a rare night off, networking with some visiting performers. He was poised, sipping a mocktail alone with his thoughts after some social interactions.

You walked up to him, eyes glassy. Vil wasn't exactly going to praise you on how careless and undignified you were looking.

But you didn't care for his low-key judgemental stare and declared boldly- "Vil, you’re so beautiful, it’s like… illegal. how do you do it? I don't know if I want to be you or want you."

You leaned in, nearly toppling into his arms, and he caught you with a sigh and graceful exasperation. "You’re perfect...and your drive...is inspiring." You mumbled, nuzzling his shoulder before passing out. 

He is used to flattery, but this.... I mean it's just special when the person you kind of have feelings for flatters you like this. 

The next day Vil is pristine as ever when you meet in the Pomefiore lounge. But his eyes linger more than usual, obviously wanting you to tell him something. Disappointly enough it seems your memory wasn't that great. You didn't know how you got to Pomefiore but you thank him and apologize for the trouble you must've caused.

He simply hums, inspecting his pretty polished nails. "You were rather expressive last night. Do you stand by your words?" his tone is sharp but curious. When it looks like you’re still clueless and can't seem to remember, he sighs. But he’s gentle and kind, offering you hangover remedies. 

When you do end up recalling the events he challenges you to back it up, with a delighted smile. He’s already planning how to make you shine by his side.

IDIA SHROUD

No sorry cause he isn't going there.

Well, for the sake of this scenario let's continue with this logic.

Idia was at the Mystery Shack because... because maybe Ortho knows about your plan to go to the Mystery Shack to relax. And maybe Ortho feels bad for his brother who has an obvious crush on you yet cannot seem to get many encounter with you. Maybe Ortho wants to help him so he drags Idia out like the good little brother he is.

Idia was just hiding in a corner in his emo hoodies, unfortunately, tablet in his hand. It didn't look like what Ortho was hoping for would be happening. So maybe Ortho intentionally guides you where Idia is.

You spot him and seeing the person you like drunken you of course goes up to him. You plopped down beside him, making him flinch at the sudden presence of a human being. You were drunk and chatty, which may or may not be what you're usually like.

"Idiaaaa,” your words came out childish, draping yourself over his back. "You’re so cool. like, super cool. I love your hair. It's incredible like... ethereally beautiful... And your sharp teeths are adorable... I think I just really like you," you kissed his cheeks because at that moment you weren't really thinking clearly. Then you passed out. He passed out too. Ortho carried you both to Ignihyde... Poor Ortho, he has been carrying all of this.

Idia's not built for this. someone liking him? Impossible. He's convinced it’s a glitch, a drunken mistake. He is replaying it in his head and overanalyzing every word because that's what overthinkers do. And his hair is flickering pink at the memory. As much as he wants to believe you, but his self-esteem is screaming it's a lie because why would you like him. This was a critical hit to his HP. He did not expect such plot twist. 

The next day you see him, Idia is a jittery awkward. You're hungover and clueless, complaining about your headache. He stammers, avoiding eye contact. It wasn't new so you don't think much about it.

He doesn't bring what's on his mind up although he wants to. In the end it's after you remember exactly what you did last night, that you decide you should talk about it. 

He didn't sign up for this romance sim. His brain short circuits when you confirm that you meant everything you said. He's out. He is hopeless but he's hooked.

"You’re not trolling, right? cause I… like you too." And he dies after saying that. Tragic.

MALLEUS DRACONIA

Malleus was at the Mystery Shack because you told him you'd be going there. (where you go I go- erm, lyrics) and was curious about human gatherings and how would this help you relax. He stood out easily and unintentionally, towering and regal and albeit a scary presence for many.

When he's with you he hardly cares about what others may be thinking about him, but he thought of maybe he should leave you alone with your friends for a bit (how considerate. let's pretend this does happen)

Malleus had went to stand outside the shack gazing at the beautiful night sky where the stars shined bright. Around him have gathered some fireflies that shine green. It's peaceful almost, away from most of the party's noise. You stumbled out. Drunk, starry-eyed and emboldened by liquid courage. You plop down beside him, rambling about how he is "like a fairy tale prince." Fairytale prince? Malleus has always felt like more of a scary dragon of a fairy tale.

"Your eyes are so pretty..." you mumble "Even though sometimes when you appear in my dorm out of the blue at nights and at first I was prone to screaming when I see your glowing eyes in the air... Now it's reassuring somehow."

It looks like you were in the mood to spill everything in your head. You went on about how he's been one your comforts wve since you came into this world. Malleus never knew he could be someone's comfort. You couldn't shut you mouth just there unfortunately and ended up telling him how you felt something beyond friendship....How he just makes the already magical world even more magical.

His expression throughout this varies. He has never been so caught off guard and happy. I fear even if you were just drunk talking and didn't mean it, you aren't walking out of this one. When you throw your arms around him he catches you precisely. After nuzzling his chest, you passed out in his lap.

Malleus is just absolutely stunned as he processes your words and the weight of you against him. His heart swells, a rare warmth spreading through him. He doesn’t have the heart to move you. So he sits there just cradling you under the night sky, a soft smile playing on his lips as he mutters "You are far too bold, child of man." it never fails to impress him. 

".... You're my treasure." He stayed, watching you sleep. Experiencing a wave of emotions. He is quite enchanted by you. Once you're sober he will ask for your words again, softly possessive. Malleus is ready to claim you as his, if you’ll have him.

[syblei-art]

whaddya say gang how about a 3/4 bust wip for ole times sake?

[ducksido]

Hallo!

Can I request a yuu who is a fan of Dragons x Malleus? Yuu immediately get all happy and curious about him, asking different questions and stuff.

Snndnx I'm new here and you have beautiful writing ❤️

(writing at school 🙏 and thank you💗💗💗)

It all started when Lilia casually mentioned at dinner, "Oh, yes, Malleus is a dragon fae."

Yuu froze mid-bite. Their fork clattered against the plate.

"...I'm sorry," Yuu said slowly, with the kind of reverence one might use when meeting a cryptid. "Did you just say dragon?"

Sebek puffed up like a peacock. "Indeed! The Young Master is descended from a noble line of dragons, unmatched in—"

“OH MY SEVEN.” Yuu sprang up, nearly knocking over the table. “YOU'RE A DRAGON?! Like, a real one? Horns and fire and wings?! Oh my god—do you hoard treasure? Can you breathe fire? Wait, wait—do you sleep on a pile of gold?!"

Malleus blinked slowly, looking both surprised and...intrigued.

“I do not sleep on gold. I prefer stone.” He tilted his head slightly. “Though, I am known to be fond of shiny things.”

“Ohmygosh that’s so cool. So—so—do you get territorial? Like, if someone touches your stuff, do you just—" Yuu made a growling sound, then mimicked blowing fire with their hands. "FWOOSH! Or are you more of a ‘wise ancient guardian of the mountain’ type?”

Lilia was cackling in the background. Sebek looked ready to faint from secondhand embarrassment.

Malleus chuckled softly. “I was unaware humans could become so enthusiastic about draconic heritage.”

“Oh please, I’ve loved dragons since I could hold a crayon! You’re living the DREAM, Malleus. You're like—a walking fantasy novel!”

“I see,” he said thoughtfully. “Would it please you if I took my dragon form someday?”

Yuu nearly short-circuited.

“YES—wait. You have a dragon form?! Are you serious?!”

“I am always serious,” Malleus said, his voice rich with amusement. “Perhaps... I could show you one day. If you’re not afraid.”

“Afraid? Afraid?! Sir, I will bring snacks and a lawn chair. You’re the coolest thing I’ve ever seen.”

Malleus smiled—genuinely, with the kind of warmth that curled in the chest and stayed there.

“You are strange,” he said fondly.

“Thank you,” Yuu replied with pride. “I accept that as a high honor, Lord TsumTsum of the Skies.”

“…Lord what?”

[storiesofsung]

The man, the myth, the legend themselves, Yuu 🫵

Malleus x Yuu - drabble

I feel like at one point or another Yuu and Malleus may become a tiny bit too close whether it be strictly platonic or maybe something much more. This would def result in rumors because of of course he’s the 5th most powerful mage in the world

The by product of these rumors is that Yuu may or may not be the future king’s consort to the one of the most (dare I say) exclusive kingdoms in all of twisted wonderland. This would in turn change public of perception of Yuu from being “that weird kid who sometimes fights off overblots” to possible royalty

I feel like yuu would definitely be malleus’s first love. According to the lore 1000 is when dragon fae fully mature and malleus’s canon age being 178 making him a bb.

This is the first time there has been any romantic speculations going around malleus because well everyone is too scared of him and back to what I said he is definitely not yet at that marrying age 😭

People would definitely treat yuu better like they already are the king’s consort of Briar valley, NPCs no longer disregard them as a pitiful magic less human and may even be scared of them now with malleus as an added fact.

Like for example Yuu and Adeuce walks into the mostro lounge and Azul is just like ‘hmm yes yes, vip treatment for you and for you two boys at the back you can fuck off tata” 💀💀

Sebek finally stops calling them human and upgrades to my lady/lord. Yuu just wondering wtf is he smoking

[softvitya]

[ryker-writes]

Greetings, my friend –

You've been trying to get me into twst for a while, and I might be encouraged to play if you write something featuring the characters you think I'd like (give me emos & traumatised men). The scenario can be whatever you want pookie

Love the writing, keep it up ♡

p.s. if I like this I'll write you hcs for the npcs you like in our dnd campaign 🥰

Trips over myself with how fast I go to answer

Emo's and traumatized men...well, just about every housewarden is full of trauma. But emos/edgy men are more do-able! So, you get Malleus, Lilia, Leona, and Idia. You also get Jaxon as a bonus because you know him, he's emo, and traumatized! Please get the game, I'm begging you

Remember when I told all of you to say hi to my friend that's stalking my blog? Yeah, this is them

A very academic and studious s/o

Malleus:

Now, Malleus is a very smart guy himself, but he's never had to put as much effort in school as you are

He's seen many students put themselves deep into their studies (especially those failing), but you do it even when you're doing well in classes, almost like it's fun?

He's very perplexed by you, but he does understand and respect your ambition for your studies

Study dates! Study dates!

Well, it's more like you studying while he admires you and watches you with that fond loving smile

He doesn't need to study, he's one of the top mages for a reason, but he'll happily listen to you telling him all about what you're reading about and offer any insights he may have

Though he'll tell you all about gargoyles if you want!

Regardless if you're human, fae, beastman, merfolk, Malleus treats you a little like a fragile creature that forgets your own needs, so he's going to be reminding you of breaks and to drink water because he hates to see you not taking care of yourself

You will never have tp pay for your books or any school supplies every again because he's buying you brand new everything without even blinking

He admires your dedication, but part of him also wants your attention on him instead of the books so you might find him closer than usual on days when he wants your attention

It starts with sitting closer, and then becomes him trying to bring you snacks and water earlier than normal, to him trying to convince you to take longer breaks, and if you still don't give him as much attention, he's not against teleporting your schoolwork away for the evening

He looks like a sad puppy when you reject him attention for your studies

Malleus most happy just spending time around you, so hold his hand while you study or ask him what he thinks of the topics while in the peaceful quiet of one of your dorm rooms, and he'll be happy

Lilia:

Similarly to Malleus, he doesn't need to study that much

I mean technically he doesn't even need to be at Night Raven College and he's only there to support Malleus anyway, so studying isn't really his thing

but he'll happily help! And maybe distract you from time to time during it because he wants your attention

if you're studying history, he's got you covered, I mean, he's literally in the history books sooooo

he could actually tell you more about the history than the books will to be honest

his memory on all the things is like easy way to write a paper if you ever need, and he'll happily tell you everything in long stories

he'll bring you snacks and stuff, but it's probably best you don't eat it. If you do, well, you won't be able to study or do any work because you'll be sick in bed

while you're studying, he might poke you or ask you questions to try and get your attention on him, but if you're persistent and keep studying, he might just crawl his way into your space

he'll hang down from the ceiling above you and try to surprise you, crawl on your back, or he'd even worm his way into your lap

there's no way out of holding him. He's too persistent. Just give in

you might hear him mumbling about your dedication things like, "Ah, to be young again" or "the youth of today are fascinating in their determination"

he never elaborates on that either or says anything else when you question him

now, if you're studying too hard and pushing yourself beyond your limits, he's stopping you by literally carrying you away

despite his small size, he's absolutely going to succeed, don't even try to fight because it's futile (he's literally a war general, you're not winning)

he'll drag you far away from your books as he's telling you all about how you need to stay healthy and not push yourself too hard or else you won't be able to do your best work or be energized when you need it most

don't you worry though, he's good at helping you pace yourself (Forcibly moving you away when he's deemed you've done enough studying after a few hours) and you'll never be able to overwork yourself on his watch

Leona:

First of all, how dare you

anytime you're studying, he glares at those books like they've personally burned his home or something

don't get me wrong, he's not against you wanting to do well in school, but he just hates that you spend so much time with the books

you should be spending time with him >:|

he's going to be next to you the entire time too like if you're sitting on the ground or a bed, he's curled around you or laying across your lap

if you're sitting at a desk, he'll be a bit grumpier and try and convince you to move somewhere more comfortable

if you're too stubborn (his words), he'd either sit on the ground next to you and rest his head in your lap, or he'd pick you up and sit in the chair himself and place you in his lap before resting his head on your back and wrapping his arms around you

he's 100% napping while you study so you have the background noise of him snoring

Leona would like to listen to you talk about what you're studying, purely because he likes to fall asleep to your voice

He could help, but he's not a big fan of helping because he thinks you can figure it out on your own, and also he doesn't want to use his mind to figure it out

he knows the answers, but he doesn't do any of the schoolwork himself because it's too much work and effort

its why he's been held back before, like it's too much work for him, but if you can somehow convince him to let you help, he might be willing to give it a shot (if you promise to give him more cuddles or affection in return)

yeah, there's no overworking yourself or pushing yourself too hard while he's literally right there, like there's no way he's letting that happen

he will drag you to the bed and lay on top of you, and then make Ruggie hide your books somewhere until he deems it's okay for you to get back to studying

try as you might, Ruggie isn't telling you where he put them, like Leona has bribed him good for this

please don't test Leona with how far he'll go, he's not against using his unique magic to turn your work to sand

if you ever ignore him for schoolwork, he can get SO annoying and demanding for attention

you know how cats sometimes push their way into your lap and push the things you have away? He does that when he really wants your attention

good luck

Jaxon:

okay, we all know Jaxon loves his goody-two-shoes people, but this also goes for super smart people, like his twst ship is literally a guy that is obsessed with rules and success like come on now

it's basically his type

that being said, he doesn't get it at all! Jaxon himself has never done well in school (though that's partially for other reasons), nor does he have any desire to push himself nearly as hard as you do in order to do well in classes

the only class he can maybe help you with is music or practical magic, but even then he's sometimes struggling

on the bright side, he's not against bribing asking Ruggie to get anything you need to study, and has even asked him to get snacks or drinks sometimes for you

please don't ask him to read anything for you, he still struggles sometimes with his dyslexia and is trying so hard to act like it's not affecting him (especially in front of you)

Jaxon doesn't invade your space while studying like some people, but he does linger in the general area

if you ask he'd place you in his lap while you study or sit with his back against yours or against the side of your chair

usually he's on his phone or making small adjustments to one of his guitars (but if the noise bothers you he'd stop)

if you're lucky and in the privacy of one of your dorm rooms, he'd maybe get some sleep

tired and uncaring as he may seem half the time, he does pay close attention to you while you're studying

his care and attention while you're studying is done silently, with a water bottle or a snack silently being placed next to you

or if you're working too hard or studying for too long, he'll yank the books and papers once you're at an okay stopping point, and take them away

now, I don't know how tall you are, but he's pretty tall and one of the tallest among students, and he's not above holding your work out of your reach

most likely though he'd just hide it or keep it on him and make sure you can't take it from him, and if he's desperate, he'd hide it in his dad's office

he'd rather spend time with Crowley than let you overwork yourself

chances of getting him to study with you are slim, but I wish you luck

Idia:

Studying? You mean you actually study?

okay, Idia is a gamer and chronically online and speaks in internet terms, all his "studying" is done virtually with some game or video playing in the background

it's a great sentiment, wanting to do well in school, but he has daily quests to do in his games too

Idia isn't a guy that gets/is capable of handling a lot of physical affection, so he may break down if you want to hold his hand or have him connected to you while studying

his room is like a distraction goldmine, but unfortunately getting him to leave his room and study somewhere else is an extremely difficult task, so I hope you're good at focusing

you can have study dates, but it might include the background noise of one of his games running and the buzzing of technology

he (lovingly) refers to the great times you spend studying as "the grind" or the "XP farming so you can level up"

though he can help when you need it! He's an introvert and attends classes virtually, but he knows his stuff and can help you with most of the more practical subjects, especially math and science

if you really needed help though, he's already developed a virtual program to help him study with reminders for food and drinks and tools to help you review!

speaking of reminders for food and drinks, yeah, if he's not using that program then there's no way he's going to remember to even feed himself, much less you too

Ortho is probably gonna have to come in and remind both of you to take care of yourselves every hour or so, but don't worry, he's used to it with Idia

this also applies with reminders of when to stop/sleep, because Idia stays up late anyway

but! if he's absorbed in his game, he might stop every little bit and check in and be like "Shouldn't you be asleep?? Do you know what time it is?? Your energy bar has to be running low"

while he admires your dedication (though he doesn't fully understand it), he struggles to enforce his care unlike the others

he can't force you to do anything, but he's sure gonna try and pester you for a while if you don't take care of yourself

Idia sucks at taking care of himself, but he's not gonna let that happen to you

if worst comes to worst, he'll lock your work away in a safe with the highest technological security until you rest

[beauty-malleus]

My incredible friend made the Lilias skincare headband !!!! ✨️✨️✨️✨️✨️🦇

It's @ChaphireFigure on Instagram !!! 🦋🙌

https://www.instagram.com/chaphire8?igsh=MTF4YWIzMXF4MDNp

[m0chidr3am]

When fanfics not enough, so you draw them:

[sharksbitee]

no warnings, apart from the fact that this entire post is inspired by a legend, so the characters names will ONLY be used in the title. gn, as usual.

Thinking about Hou Yi!Reader and Chang E! Malleus Draconia…

Who was so patiently waiting for you at home, while you ran off to shoot down the unbearably hot nine suns hanging in the sky - he would’ve told you that he could simply fly up and crush them down instead, but you seemed so eager to help, and as your husband, what could he do but support your endeavours?

Who was pleasantly surprised when he woke up the next day to the pitch black sky, the only sun you had spared sunken underneath the horizon - the first nightfall in forever, it seemed. It seemed his dear spouse had accomplished what they wanted to do. :)

Who became the opposite of pleasantly surprised when you came back with an elixir from a goddess named Xi Wang Mu. Pardon? You, his darling spouse… accepted a gift from a stranger? A stranger who had been there the minute you shot down the nine suns? He’d think not! (In accompaniment with the first day and night cycle, so came the end of the long lasting drought, as for at least a week, it had been raining non-stop. )

Who was aware that the elixir was an elixir of immortality, and thus decided the best course of action would be to hide such a coveted thing. Besides, the elixir had only enough for one person, and as a fae, he figured he’d lived long enough already. (Additionally, his dearest spouse didn’t wish to be immortal if he couldn’t be by their side for all of eternity. How charmingly human was that?)

Who was merely cleaning the house when he suddenly heard a loud bang - hm? The once clear weather turned into a thunderstorm of epic proportions once he entered your shared bedchambers, at the sight of one of your disciples who had broken in through the window, ransacking your neatly arranged room. How dare -

Who had seen the tiny glass vial in that thieving disciple’s hands, and immediately knew what that fool had been looking for. Lunging very inelegantly towards the disciple in an attempt to wrestle it from his hands, fingernails clawing against brutish fists.

Who saw that power-hungry look in that cretin’s eyes, and knew what to do.

Who didn’t expect the elixir to cause him to float far past the fluffy white clouds in the sky, past the many glimmering stars in the sky the two of you used to watch together, all the way to the moon.

Who yearned on the moon for you, his beloved spouse, so desperately, that Mother Moon had taken pity on the lonely soul, and granted him the permission to visit his mortal lover every year on the full moon of the eighth lunar month.

Your beloved husband Malleus, who had been patiently biding his time on the moon, waiting for the fateful day he could see you again. A reunion, with tables filled with savoury sweet mooncakes, colourful, lit up lanterns, and most importantly - your smile, greeting him as he descended from the moon. What more could he ever wish for? :)

once again, this is inspired by a legend which has multiple variations. I chose this one ‘cause it’s my favourite and I love malleus as a yearner. side note, this tale is often told during Mid-Autumn Festival, which as the name suggests, happens during mid autumn. so I got this done pretty early, if I do say so myself

[breadcheese444]

メイドの日

[nagireodivorcearc]

some old malleus sketches and a little character sheet I made

(lowkey small redesign?? i like adding things and playing around with character designs)

[ariasphirance]

Let's go see some Gargoyles!

[shrimpye]

[babylemonart]

Nobody can tell me he didn't fail his first transformation attempts...

[storiesofsung]

Yuu - The Ghost Consort

Malleus Draconia x Yuu - hc/drabble

In addition to a hc I made, I definitely think that in the time yuu finds a way back home Malleus will definitely not be ready to rule (hes like a baby in fae years lmfao) and there will only be rumors of this captivating somebody that was the first (and maybe the last) to enrapture his majesty. The image of Yuu would be so bastardized even centuries later they would mostly likely turn into an actual myth. Myth Yuu (passed on genrations from word of mouth): Mysterious, beautiful as if blessed by fairies to rival Aphrodite herself; maybe has some fae blood--ambiguous but d e f i n i t e l y powerful enough to charm the great Malleus: Actual Yuu: Just your average human. That's it. Great heart and whatever but that's literally it 😭😭 Ah yes, even after all these years only Malleus will know of your true beauty and what lies underneath it