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your-local-grinning-cat · 10 months ago
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At one point
That I cannot remember now
Maybe when @itsallspades was proposing to @cherrypieola via egg
Maybe when I was not me
But instead I was AR
But on a different sideblog
Who knows
Doesn’t matter
Regardless
I went to tag “twst deuce”
And it autocorrected to
“test drive”
I just thought it was impurrtant that you all knew that :3
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pomefioredove · 1 month ago
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Can we have more of snuggles for hire please?! > <
YES always. I need more cuddle content
part one (leona, tweels, vil)
*ੈ✩‧₊˚ snuggles for hire (encore)
summary: first years try helping you out with your touch-starved problem type of post: blurbs characters: rook, idia, silver additional info: romantic or platonic, reader is gender neutral, reader is yuu, rook is rook as usual
"Really? That's it?" Ace scoffs.
"So, they haven't been hugged in a while. Okay? Neither has Deuce,"
Deuce glares. It's almost menacing. "That's not true, and you know it! I get lots of hugs every time I visit home!"
"I do, too. But that's just the thing, though, ain't it?" Epel says. "They don't have no home to get hugs from."
The huddle of first years goes quiet. Some days, you become such a part of their world, they forget you're really not from it.
"...Okay, point taken," Ace sighs. "But they have Grim! And he only stinks like, half the time!"
"If memory serves, Grim usually sleeps on the floor..." Epel says. "Poor prefect, all lonely. Now even their sleep is suffering 'cause of it!"
Jack rubs the back of his neck. "It must be tough, not having anything to look forward to,"
Another melancholy silence. Finally, Ace stands, hands on his hips.
"Well, let's do something about it, then. There are tons of boys at this school- one of them should be willing to help,"
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You were slouched over your desk, dozing off over an essay you hadn't even started yet, when your door flies open.
"Prefect!" Epel shouts, his eyes wide with panic. Immediately, dread sets in. Had someone else overblotted? Was Grim in trouble?
"I'm sorry! I was looking for Vil, but he found me first!"
Huh? "What do you mean b-"
"Oh, Trickster~!"
That question answers itself. In a blink, Epel is gone, bolting before he could get dragged into this. Rook lets himself in, smiling as if he'd just won a million thaumarks.
"Ah, there you are~! I have been waiting for your call!"
You blink. "...Hi, Rook. What?"
He slides his hands under your arms, and lifts you like a cat. You remind yourself that he's much stronger than he looks.
"How my heart ached, watching you suffer! But I had to be patient- I had to wait for your call, Trickster! And when I heard Monsieur Pommette was looking for someone to come to your aid... I knew it had to be me!"
Rook sits you in his lap, squeezing you as if you were a small, cute animal. Which, to him, you sort of were. "Now, rest. I will comfort you!"
"Rook," you say, smothered in his arms, "This really isn't necessary."
"For your health, it is," he boops your nose. "Bonne nuit, mon ange."
With the way he's cooing and cuddling you so closely to him, you know there's no getting out of this.
...Not that you're complaining. He's right, after all. And you're really just grateful that he decided to break in while you were awake.
You're still going to have to kick Epel's butt for it, anyway.
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"I already told you, I don't have a problem,"
Ortho Shroud beeps at you. "Incorrect. Your hormonal levels and kinesics indicate you've been sleeping poorly," he says. "...And the other first years were talking about it."
Of course, you sigh. Ace and Deuce. "It's not that bad,"
"Then perhaps you would be interested in solving another problem?"
He brings you down a long, cold hallway, and stops at a door. You hadn't been inside Ignihyde before, but with all the tech stuff, you figure there's some kind of freaky sleep machine in there.
You raise an eyebrow. "I dunno. The technology here is pretty weird,"
"Not that kind of problem!" Ortho opens the door with a giggle. "Idia, look who's here!"
To your surprise (horror? delight?) there's no sleep machine. Just one wide-eyed, blushing, terrified Idia Shroud.
By the look on his face, you can tell he knows just as much about this as you do. He and Ortho exchange glances, having an entire silent conversation while you awkwardly stand in the doorway.
Finally, Ortho looks at you: "Idy has been having similar troubles with sleeping,"
"Ortho-"
"I thought you might be able to help each other!"
Idia looks about ready to crawl under his bed and hide. You look between the two.
"Is he okay?"
"Oh, don't worry! He always gets nervous around pretty people!"
He makes a noise like a deflating balloon. Ortho giggles. "I'll see you later!"
He leaves, and a whir and a thump follow him. You stare. "He took the door knob,"
Despite all the awkward staring and blushing and groaning, you end up in the same bed, anyway, lost in a tangle of limbs that is somehow both awkward and comfortable. Idia is a lot warmer than he looks. And a very, very clingy sleeper.
You'll both lament about how terrible it was to Ortho in the morning, and you'll both leave out the fact that if it really were so terrible, one of you could've just slept on the floor.
But... you didn't. And you won't tomorrow night, either.
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When you told your friends you'd been summoned to Diasomnia, they looked at you as if you'd just said your exact time and place of death.
Ace and Deuce whisper-shouted something about "not telling him", but you didn't ask. You weren't worried about Malleus, after all.
...Except that the person waiting for you in the lounge isn't Malleus.
"Oh... hey, Silver. Did you...?"
You hold up the summons, and he nods. The way he's avoiding your eyes is almost... shy. Bashful.
"Sebek came back from class yesterday yelling about you... he made it sound like you were dying," Silver says, his arms crossed tightly over his chest.
"...But if it's just insomnia, I can help."
You blink. "Oh... I appreciate it, but..."
...You can't bring yourself to finish that sentence. He just looks... tense. This isn't exactly an offer he makes to most, after all.
You're just special.
And you need that.
You sit beside him in comfortable silence. The lights in the Diasomnia lounge are already dim, and it's as quiet and solemn as ever. Silver guides you into a soft position against him, your head on his shoulder, his head on yours, his arm around you, and he falls asleep.
Maybe it's just the exhaustion finally catching up to you, but it's surprisingly easy to follow his lead and fall asleep against him.
You dream of him that night.
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purpee · 9 months ago
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𝓢𝓾𝓰𝓪𝓻 ⁽ᴵ ᵈᵉᵛᵉˡᵒᵖᵉᵈ ᵃ ᵗᵃˢᵗᵉ ᶠᵒʳ ʸᵒᵘ ⁿᵒʷ.⁾
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Malleus/Reader: no pronouns used !
🏷️: pre-chapter 7! Fluff, oneshot, established relationship, crack(kinda)
🗒️: first time writing! ☺️ I love malleus as a character but I never thought of him romantically so if this comes off like that then 🙇‍♀️ please forgive me
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After a long day of dealing with shenanigans by other students(mainly Ace, Deuce and Grim) what would you think be a relaxing way to end the day?
Maybe a good nights rest would benefit you after such a busy day? What if you simply took a calming walk outside of the doors of ramshackle?
Well whatever you thought about wouldn’t compare to the… confusing situation you have on your hands right now.
It started out normally..
Well, as normal as seeing a future dragon king pacing back and forth outside your dorm… again.
And because you were too awake to fall asleep, you figured it wouldn’t hurt to see what was possibly wrong, and besides, he’s your lover! It’s your sworn duty to help ease his worries as he does for you.
You got up from your bed, slipped on your cartoonish ‘who goes there’ type slippers and went out the door quietly.
“Horton!” You called out to him, with no response, as you got closer you called out again,
“Malleus? What’s wron…”
“…” He turned to you with a small frown on his face, Gao Gao Drakon Kun™ in his cupping hands.
“…Malleus did you break ‘him?” You asked as you got close enough to him, looking down at the tamagotchi, the screen showing a…
Oh..
“I can’t get him back.” His frown turned into a pout as he helplessly stares at the small dragon flying in the sky with angel wings on the screen, complete with an annoying beep every two seconds.
“Let me try something.” You said as you suddenly picked up the small device and pressed the A and C buttons.
“there, that’s him right?” You placed the tamagotchi back in his still cupped hands, the screen now showing a little egg instead.
“…Yes,” The man leaned in and kissed your cheek.
“Thank you.” He stated softly, though you could see the meter of his admiration peaking as he pressed a couple buttons, the smile on his face was small, yes, but it was also so genuine it was almost adorable.
“should I escort you to bed now dear? It’s quite late.” He asked as he put his pet in his pocket, now his attention was fully on you.
“Oh, uhm, yes! If you don’t have anything important tomorrow then you should stay tonight- with me, in bed- sleeping.”
“…”
“…Of course, who am I to deprive my lover of affection?” The smug expression on his face showing the amusement he’s getting from the way your cheeks were now dusted with a small blush.
“Alright then follow me this way, m’lady.” You teased slightly as you took his hand in yours.
You ended up sleeping with grim sandwiched in between the two of you.
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🗒️: I’m reading a manga called “Yona of the Dawn” and I’m already 15 volumes in, I want Su-Won so bad.
and Tae-Jun. he was so pathetic but now he’s trying his best. (*´∇`*)
ⓒpurpee
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twistedwonderlandsimps · 1 year ago
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Technomaniac!Yuu
I'm just here to mix-and-match different kinds of Yuus with different kinds of personalities to see what monstrosity I can make. That being said,,, Technomaniac!Yuu brainrot! 
So basically this Yuu belongs in the High Fantasy Yuuniverse on the human side and they’re absolutely obsessed with technology and becomes unhinged when creating stuff. 
Mayhaps their family ran a robot-related business or a machine-creating business and that’s where their obsession started. Maybe Yuu’s obsession further increased due to the fact that they were a human being in a world full of otherworldly creatures.
In a world of high fantasy, there’s bound to be differing opinions and speciesism can’t be avoided. 
Some creatures thought humans were inferior due to their short lifespans. That they were greedy and ignorant. Some humans were even prejudiced to their own kind. Others thought humans in a more positive light, the fact that they were versatile and determined when it comes to things.
So Yuu with no magic and no super powers strived to be the best in the only thing they knew they could fully control and wanted to prove to everyone that humans weren’t inferior, thus beginning their obsession.
This Yuu has this cute little drone hovering over them all the time because I said so. The drone’s very expressive and acts as a kind of assistant for Yuu. 
So anyway, the day of the entrance ceremony?
Forget Grim opening the coffin, Yuu just ordered the drone to laser through the lid and then kicked it open. 
Seeing this, Grim became startled but then soon after demanded their robe.
“Beep! Threat detected! Determining threat level, please wait… Threat level determined. Warning: Threat level 5, initiating self-defense protocol.” The drone hovering over Yuu’s shoulder turned to an alarming shade of red but before it could do anything, Yuu waved them off gently. “Stand down, A1.”
Yeah, the little drone’s called A1 meaning Assistant 1.
Thankfully, a battle between the force of fire and laser never happened since Yuu saw no reason to wear the ceremonial robe because they felt their clothes were much better and gave it to Grim but only on the condition that Grim become their second assistant.
Grim, too focused on acquiring the robe at all cost, didn’t notice Yuu’s condition.
Anyway, guess what Grim’s nickname is. Yeah, that’s right. It’s A2 for Assistant 2.
Let it be known Technomaniac!Yuu has no penchant for naming. All that’s in their brain is making technological stuff.
I just suddenly thought of Yuu having Doofenshmirtz penchant for naming, just slapping ‘-inator’ at the end of their creation’s names.
Can you imagine an overblot and Yuu just pulls out this strange device and introduces it like:
Yuu: “Behold! Marvel at my ‘Insta-Knockout SlumberBlaster 3000-inator!’ Riddle’s going to definitely go down with this in just one hit!” A1: “With only an approximate 63% chance of dealing concussion! A massive improvement from the previous trials!”  Ace: “Excuse me, only 63%? Wait— Previous trials? Yuu, who did you test it on for you to get that statistic? Yuu? Yuu, come back here! Who did you test it on?! Yuu!”
Another overblot scenario would be…
A1: “Beep! Threat detected! Determining threat level, please wait…” Someone: “W… Why do you need to determine his threat level??? He’s literally about to kill us???” Yuu: “No, no, let my child cook.” A1: “Threat level determined. Warning: Threat level 10. Suggesting course of action: Run.” Yuu: “Okay, now we run.”
Let’s not forget holograms!
Imagine Deuce seeing Yuu facing away from him in the distance so he runs over to them and tries to gain their attention. He tries to tap Yuu’s shoulder but their hand just goes over Yuu’s form, leaving a slight glitch-like effect where Deuce’s hand passes through.
Hologram Yuu looks over to Deuce and says:
“Alas, as I am not here, I disappear.”
Then throws out a peace sign before slowly fading away while still maintaining eye contact.
Now that I think about it, on the first day of their janitorial duties, Yuu was able to make a weird-looking cleaning device out of metal scraps and pieces they found in Ramshackle and it somehow worked.
Well, for the most part anyway. 
Having no windows technically meant nothing to clean so in a way Yuu was doing their job, yes?
Yeah, Yuu broke a few windows and may have contributed to the chandelier also breaking that day so Deuce ain’t the only one at fault for this.
Speaking of, Ace’s first meeting with Yuu.
When he was introducing the Statues of the Great Seven to Grim and Yuu, Yuu turned to him and asked in the most serious voice possible if Ace wanted the statues to be animated by turning it into animatronics.
Ace barely managed to stop Yuu from dismembering the statues.
Technomaniac Yuu at literally everything they can see: “I can make it better!”
Giving broken things to Technomaniac!Yuu to be fixed is a gamble. 
Oh, a toaster? Well, you either get a completely fixed toaster that’s a bit better with warming your bread than before or it turns into a charcoal-maker. There is no inbetween.
Your phone? Oops, might’ve accidentally turned the flashlight function into a flashbang, teehee.
Technomaniac!Yuu is basically the tech support of NRC.\
Or more like tech terror. Tech-rorr, get it? I’m so funny.
Speaking of NRC, Yuu got banned from going to Ignihyde dorm.
That’s because they got too excited seeing all the new devices and technology they haven’t seen before in the dorm and kind of dismantled almost everything to see how it worked.
Ooooo, now that I’m thinking of it, cybernetic body modifications!
Like, what if they got severely injured against one of the overblot boys? Lost a limb or two? Or maybe they already had cybernetic body modifications even before they arrived in Twisted Wonderland.
Imagine them having an arm kinda similar to the robot arm Princess Bubblegum gifted Finn with the various power tools/weapons functions. There’s probably a rocket launcher function around there somewhere.
 Rook tries to stalk Technomaniac!Yuu but it always ends up being a hologram. Why do you think Rook calls them Trickster?
Wait, can you imagine the dynamic between Technomaniac!Yuu and Malleus?
One’s so bad at technology while the other’s the complete opposite.
Yuu asks Malleus if he wants his phone to be upgraded and suddenly Malleus’ phone has a built-in taser, ultra hd 4k graphics camera and video resolution, live tamagotchi game synchronization and surveillance, 24/7 AI assistance, unlimited wifi, faster internet speed, ultra deluxe storage expansion, the strongest antivirus known to to mankind, and Malleus still doesn’t know how to use his phone.
Yuu learns Briar Valley has technomancy and they’re immediately putting that place as a vacation spot because hello? Combining magic and technology? Can you imagine all the things they could create with those two forces combined? They’d be unstoppable!
Also, the Magicam Monsters stand no chance against Technomaniac!Yuu.
The moment those suckers break into Ramshackle, Yuu would immediately interfere with their gadgets and kick them out if they’re feeling merciful.
If not, well, say hello to the most vengeful virus they’ve ever met in their lives. 
No matter what gadget they change into, the virus will always follow them everywhere in the cyberspace network and break their devices or cause them the most annoying inconveniences. 
Slow internet? You betcha! Wifi symbol on but internet not coming through? Why, it happens almost every other day! Apps failing to open at the most crucial time? Lmao, rofl.
Speaking of gadget, Cater probably asks Yuu to upgrade his phone so he can take better selfies.
Thankfully the upgrade was a success and nothing exploded.
Yuu: “Well, here’s your phone, Cater! New and improved with better camera quality, efficiency, and effectiveness! Also, I hope you don’t mind but I also added an app that I occasionally use called Therapy Bot. Free of charge!” Cater: “Thanks, Yuu! Wait—” Yuu, looking around and leaning in to whisper: “Between you and me, I think everyone in this school could really benefit from Therapy Bot.”
Technomaniac!Yuu the most unhinged yet one of the most sane Yuu variants out there.
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kurayami10 · 3 years ago
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Melt
Malleus x Female Reader || Part 1
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Notes: Y/N receives a letter from her beloved crush. 1st part of Melt.
Word count: 3.4k
Re-uploading my stories is prohibited.
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The sun is about to rise up into the sky, a beautiful morning indeed. Rays of sunshine on the H/C haired girl's window. Suddenly, the alarm clock beeps.
Beep Beep Beep Beep Beep
H/C haired girl groans softly, and she stops the alarm clock, 'W-What time is it?' Then she looks at the clock and gasps. 'Shoot! I'm going late to class, and Mr. Trein is gonna kill me, forget about breakfast, I must be ready quickly' then she gets up and puts her uniform on.
As soon as Y/N leaves Ramshackle Dorm and steps out from the front gate, she sees her close friends Ace and Deuce. Ace is the first one to notice you coming up to them, "Yo, Y/N-chan, What's up!" as he comes to Y/N. Then Deuce saw her too and smiled, "Good Morning, Y/N" both friends welcomed her warmly. "Nothing much, Ace! And good morning you too, Deuce." Y/N hugs her dear friends, and the boys return the hug too. "It is nice to see you in good health, Y/N," Deuce says as he pats Y/N's hair softly.
Y/N felt a tug from her right arm, and she saw Grim with an angry expression on his face, "Human, you forgot about me, and you left me all alone!" Grim yelled at Y/N then he crossed his arms and looked away, and Y/N glanced at Grim, "Grim! I'm so sorry! I know you didn't have breakfast. I promise I will give you my plate at lunch." Hoping grim would change his mind luckily, Grim quickly made up his mind, "Okay fine, the great grim, I forgive you, Y/N."
Y/N sigh of relief, suddenly the 1st bell rang, meaning the gang have only 5 minutes to go to class. "Unfortunately, I forgot about the class!! Guys, let's go to class before Trein-sensei gets mad at us!!" Y/N worried as she was afraid of getting in tardy, " I never go late to class..." Ace sees Y/N apprehension, without a warning he grabs Grim " Y/N, you go ahead of us, and I will take Grim, Okay?" Y/N glances at Ace with anticipation, then she nods, and starts running, 'I hope I can at least make it to class!'
Before long, the bell was about to ring into 2nd bell, Y/N made it on time. 'Phew, I made it on time. I hope Trein-sensei won't get mad, even I got in time for class, well here it goes.' Y/N opens the door and sees students already in their seats. Y/N sees Mr. Trein looking at his papers and organizing his book, quietly Y/N enters avoiding Trein-sensei. Luckily for her—Trein-sensei didn't notice Y/N coming to class, 'Good thing, Trein-sensei didn't see me, and it would be the end if he did see me.' Quitely Y/N went to her seat.
Right after, Trein-sensei closes the door, heavily running footsteps in front of the class, " Trei-sensei!! Wait wait!! Don't close the door on us." Ace pleaded, then behind him—Deuce and Grim heavily breathing from running. "You are very late to class. I don't like my students going late to class, and you already know the rules, Ace." Trein-sensei seriously glares at him, then turn to Deuce and Grim, "And you two, also late, I won't give you three another change." as he glared at the boys—he moves aside and let Deuce, Ace, and Grim pass, "I would let you in, but you will stay after school, Do you three understand?" looking at boys who are frightening, "Yes, Trein-sensei! Next time, I won't come late and I will try my best to come early to class." Ace responded as he went inside in class, along with from behind follow Deuce and Grim. Trein-sensei close the door and went to his desk and began to class.
As time goes by, it was already time for lunch, Y/N waited for Ace, Deuce, and Grim outside of the classroom, while Trein-sensei was giving them information about their detention about staying after school. "Guys, are you two okay? Y/N worryingly asks and she glances at Ace and Deuce who look entirely tired, "No...but I hope dorm leader of Heartslabyul doesn't find out about this, if he does, I am for sure doom." as he hope, Deuce nodded as well.
Y/N sighs, she looks at her close friends once again, "Don't worry, guys. If Riddle does something bad to you and Deuce, don't hesitate to tell me, Ace." she smiles at him. Deuce and Ace softly shock look at Y/N, and then a few seconds smile at her, "Y/N!! You're the best friend ever!!" Ace bear hugs Y/N as she heavily blushes, then Deuce smile at you. " Hehe...Well, I love my best friends." she returns the hug. After a few minutes, Ace and Y/N are apart from each other, and Y/N glances toward Grim, "Grim, I still don't forget about your promise that I will give you my lunch." she picks up Grim from the floor, and embrace him, "Human! Don't hug me too hard." as he tries to pull away from the hug, but Y/N was too distracted from his fluffy cute hug, then Y/N softly pull away and pats Grim's soft hair.
Ace, Deuce, Grim, and Y/N went toward to lunch, and today's menu is a simple meal; sandwich and white Milk, and a side with an apple and small apple pudding, "Why do they always give us an awful meal, and give us something delicious like give us tacos or something else than this." Ace whine about it, and Deuce look at him annoyed on his face, "Ace, this is not a fancy restaurant or something, we are in a school just like any ordinary school, and of course, they are gonna give us this type of food, so stop whining and deal with it." Ace heavily sighs, "Ahhhh, fine.." then the 1st-year group went toward in lunch line.
As they got their plates and find a tablet, Y/N gave her lunch to Grim, "Here's my lunch, Grim. I kept my promise." she smile at him. " You really did keep your promise, but what about you? Are you gonna eat something?" as he slides the extra plate toward himself and glances at Y/N, "Don't worry about me, Grim. I would make myself food after school." she smiles at him.
Without warning, Y/N feels two hands on her shoulders, and when she turns around—she sees Lilia on upsidedown, "Hello, Y/N!" Lilia happily smiles at Y/N as she nearly chokes, and Ace, Deuce, and Grim stop eating their food for preventing them from choking—then look at Lilia who scared Y/N. "Oh dear, I'm very sorry for scaring you, Y/N." he softly pats Y/N's back. After a few minutes, Y/N manages to catch her breath, "Lilia, w-what brings you here?" as she glances at Lilia who smiling at her, "Nothing much, I was ordered to tell you something important, but maybe I should wait, when lunch is over, fufu, is something you'll love!" Lilia cheerfully says—making Y/N curiously look at him, 'Something I love?' she thought about it.
'Wait..he doesn't about that, right?' Y/N blushes, then shyly gaze away from him, 'Nobody knows about my secret crush, but how does he know that...I wonder...' Lilia chuckles, "Y/N, I would be waiting for you outside from lunch, okay, you don't have classes, after lunch, right?" he wonders—while Y/N properly looks at Lilia then she nervously grins at him, "No, I don't have classes after this, and I only have one class, so pretty much I would be waiting for Grim, so yes I do have free time." she explained.
"Perfect!! This is gonna be so excited, I can't wait to tell you!" Lilia joyously chuckles—at that moment Lilia left, leaving with the two boys next to her and giving her a weird look. "What was that about?" Ace responded as Deuce facepalmed, and Grim did not care what was happening as he eats his food happily. "Nothing, hahaha...Anyway, Are you guys finished with your lunch, already?" she avoids the question and changes the topic. "Yep! I'm already full, and lunch sure was very delicious, unlike someone." Deuce glared at Ace—then Ace eye at Deuce back, "What?" he said as if he wasn't paying attention. "Nothing, I wasn't talking to you, Ace." Deuce remark.
Y/N glances at Grim who has food crumbs on his and she softly chuckles, 'So cute' then Grim looks at Y/N, a faint blush appears on his face, "What are you looking at me, Human?" and Y/N pats Grim's soft hair, "Nothing, is just that you are so cute, Grim." she smiles at him. "Also, are you finished with your food, Grim?" Y/N added as she glances at Grim again—then Grim grab a napkin whipping himself to clean the food crumbs on his mouth, and awesomely stare at Y/N, "Yes, I am already full, and the plate you gave me that was a promise thank you as well." he replies and Y/N pats Grim's hair again, "Stop that, you are making me feel embarrassed, especially in here in the cafeteria, not here, Y/n." Grim softly grumbles while Y/N softly chuckles at him.
After a few minutes, the bells ring and the students have finished their lunch and throw their plates away into the dirty plate basket as they prepare to go to the dishwasher machine, and the first-year group goes into their next class while Y/N stays behind as she waits for them. Y/N was about to go to the garden to enjoy the fresh air, but suddenly she forgot to ask Lilia where she'll meet him. She slightly grumbles as she starts to find Lilia. Y/N hates forgetting when she wants to say something, but silly of her—she was too distracted thinking of her crush.
Y/N walks towards the outside front of NRC and as soon she steps out—a black and pink-haired boy appears beside her, "Boo!" he scares Y/N causing her to almost fall back. Lilia chuckles, "My, my, Y/N. You are a very fragile young girl, but is very fun to see you like this." he smiles at her, and Y/N shily glances at him, "Lilia! you almost give me a heart attack." she cutely grumbles.
Lilia laughs, "My bad, Y/N. This is very cute to see you scared. You sure do make cute faces." Y/N blushes at his flattering comments to her. "L-Lilia!" Y/N embarrassedly stutter, and Lilia laughs again and strokes her hair, "Hahaha, Now, let us get straight to the point." as he smiles at her. "Alright, Lilia-senpai!" Y/N responded as she recover from Lilia's flustering.
Lilia and Y/N went to the nearest bench and they sat there. "Y/N, I have something to give you and I do hope you accept it," Lilia glanced at Y/N, 'Did I do something bad?' she curiously thought about it, 'I do hope not.' Then Lilia got something behind his back and it was a fancy oldish envelope—then he gave it to Y/N. "This is a special envelope just for you, and is not from me, but the Lord himself, and I am very happy that he has someone that he loves, fufu." Lilia proudly looks at Y/N, "I know you love his as well, Y/N". He's happy that Malleus finally asking Y/N to go out with him and maybe those two would have children and him be proud of great-grandpa.
Y/n blush so hard that her face was extremely red "Wait, So you did know I love him?" as she did not beliving that Lilia knew of her crush, "Well, Y/N. Is really obvious that you and Malleus are always together in your dorm at night, and he always goes to your dorm when you are about to sleep or something bad happens to you." Lilia explains to Y/N as she listens to him. "Also, that one time when you got sick from a normal cold—Malleus was so worried about you during the meeting, that he wanted to skip the meeting but he can't since it was really important for him as the future king of Briar Valley," Lilia added.
'Tsunotarou was so about me when I was sick?' a faint blush appeared on Y/N's face as put her hands on her chest feeling the beat sounds of her heart.
"Nobody knows my love him, but never knew that he'll care for me, but I am glad he cares as much I care for him." Y/N smiles as she looks at the beautiful flower blooming on the grass, "Did he say anything liking me yet, Lilia-senpai?" not looking at Lilia as she hopes for a "Yes" answer. "Hmmm, No. I'm sorry, Y/N. But I have a feeling I think he just shy says it to you." Lilia trying not to make Y/N feel unhappy, "But don't worry Y/N, I am sure he'll say it to you himself." as he cheers up with her, "All you gonna do is just be patient." Lilia embraces Y/N, and she embraces him in return.
Then after a few minutes, they are both apart from each other, and Y/N wonders why Tsunotarou didn't give this letter to her in person, "Why didn't Malleus didn't give this to me from himself?" Y/N wonder—as she looks at Lilia—and Lilia looks at her back and laughs, "Maybe because he's shy and he has classes you know—maybe this why he gave this envelope to you." he explained.
Malleus calls Lilia into the throne room—then seconds later Lilia comes into the room, "Yes, Malleus? Do you need something?" he said as he stops near next to Malleus's throne chair, then Malleus takes out an envelope to Lilia and shyly gaze ways from Lilia, "I want you to give this Y/N, only her can open it and no else can't. Malleus explained to Lilia hopefully that nobody won't open it. Lilia looks at Malleus understanding what he's trying to do. " Of course, Malleus. I will give this to Y/N. She's your lady friend." Lilia teases Malleus, as he blushes at the "Lady friend" word. And Lilia laughs and left— leaving Malleus still blushing at the word.
Lilia gets up from the beach and trenches his arms up, "Well I must leave now, and I may now be with my boys since the class is about ring about a few minutes, and I can play with my games, fufu." then looks down at Y/N.
"Alright, Lilia-senpai! Thank you for the letter!" Y/N smile and thank Lilia, "Anytime, Y/N, Well then, bye-bye!" with that Lilia use his magic as he disappears into thin air.
Y/N got up from the bench and went inside, and walks in the direction through to the main hall, and walked toward class 1-A, she waits for Grim to get out, but as soon Grim walks out of the class—Trein-sensei stop Grim from walking out from the class, "Where do you think you're going, hmm?" he grabs Grim from the collar, "Fgggnaaa! I forgot about this." Grim whines and Y/N wanted to do something but maybe she won't put more fuel on the fire, as she looks at the teacher's serious expression on his face.
"Y/N, don't make me stay here!" Grim screamed for help but he failed, as he was taken away, Y/N looked worried at Grim him being taken away, "Why are you screaming? You are just gonna clean the school, as I tell you introduction clean properly, and Ace and Deuce are in another class cleaning, so three of you won't get distracted either." Trein-sensei explains as he put Grim on the floor and uses his magic to appear a broom and other cleaning resources. "I hate cleaning, the great Grim don't clean and wash other people's dirty stuff." Grim complained. Trein-sensei ignore Grim, and he just gave him something easier and smaller broom—since the broom was very tall for Grim to carry, Y/N looks at Grim once last time before she leaves, "Grim, cleaning is easy, though. I'm gonna wait for you at Ramshackle Dorm." she smiles at him before Grim was about to say something in return—Y/N already left from there leaving poor Grim alone cleaning.
Soon after, Y/N walks in into Ramshackle Dorm, the beautiful sunset shining into the sky and later soon set into the horizon, as stars sets in. Y/N goes upstairs and goes into her room, as soon she gets in—she takes her shoes and uniform jacket off and sets off aside from the bed leaving it in the chair, only leaving the other half of the uniform on such as the skirt and white T-shirt on. Then she goes downstairs and goes into the kitchen and she grabs the pot and fills it with water put it on the stove on medium fire after that she went toward the cabinet grabbed of noodles bag and put it into the boiling water.
Y/N went back to the lounge and she sees the letter that Lilia gave to her, so she grabs the letter brings to her and goes again to the kitchen, 'I'm gonna read this after this I finished eating noddles' she thought about it—while she grabs the can of tomato and opens it and pour into the soup.
After an hour, the soup noddle is ready, Y/N grabs a plate and serves herself her plate and places it on the table, and she went to the cabinet where the cups are and grab one, then she walks toward the refrigerator and grabs homemade lemonade and place it on the table. Y/N pull the chair a bit, then she sat down and began to eat, 'I wonder, what Tsunotarou say on the letter...' while she grabs her fork and scoop delicious soup from her plate and eats it.
After Y/N finishes her meal, she grabs the envelope and opens it while she drinks her lemonade, and then she read it:
Dear Y/N,
How are you feeling today? I hope you are in good health. I miss being with you, and I wish I could stroll with you again, but you know—me being the future king of my country I can't hang out with you like we used. But I was hoping that maybe at the end of the week we could hang out with just two of us, not here at NRC but maybe more private just two of us alone. If you agree to go out with me sign where the "x" mark at the bottom of the letter, so that's would I know that you agree, and we'll meet after school once everything finishes, and I would wait at your dorm. I hope you have beautiful dreams, Y/N.
Sincerely, Malleus Draconia.
Y/N heavily blush from this letter, 'Tsunotarou wants to hang out with me...?' as her face was burning. Is this a dream coming true!? Suddenly went up to her bedroom to find a pen, and came back again and quickly sign the letter—she was very happy that Malleus is asking her out. She softly kisses the letter and secretly fangirling that she's a lucky girl to get close to Malleus. Honestly, she never knew that she'll get this close to him—when she first arrived here in Twisted Wonderland, but she fell in love with him.
Y/N cleans her mess and put the dirty dishes in the sink, and went toward her bedroom while she has the letter in her hands, as soon she enters her room—she places the letter on the table, also grabs an art book from there, she gets in on her bed and begins to doodle of her and Malleus, while appears a smile have on her face.
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In Diasomnia at the top of Malleus's chamber, the future king of Briar Valley himself smile knowing that Y/N sign the letter, he will for sure enjoy his date with her and will confess his love for her.
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The week boasted no irregularities at Night Raven College, an unusual feat for an institution of its background. You however, having lived every week since your arrival shrouded with stress if not by the overblottings, then a troublesome class assignment, rather enjoyed the silence and appreciated it(while you still could).
It was Friday and the last bell of the day had rung, a cacophony of relieved sighs following the loud ringing alongside the rustling of materials being put away. You, as well as your irritating, arrogant cat roommate packed your bags as the teacher gave one last reminder of the homework. As it was the weekend, you would concern yourself with it until Sunday night.
You turned to Grimm as you both stood in the hallway, Ace and Deuce having just exited the classroom amongst a throng of final period students eager to return to their dorms. “I was about to tell Grimm, but since you’re both here, I’ll let everyone know,” you said as Deuce and Ace arrived to your standing point, “I’m not sure I’ll make it to movie night this evening so you guys can start without me.”
The four of you had planned a perfect and relaxing evening with enough food that would be enough to satisfy your craving for junk. Needless to say, you were annoyed to have missed such an opportunity. Especially as your guys’ schedules had uniformly lined up after a very long time of deliberation. Crowley sure had a knack for ruining your opportunities to relax.
Ace shrugged, “It’s not a big deal, let’s just reschedule for another day.”
“But we’ve been planning this for weeks! For once we all are not super tired after a single day. Besides, we already have all the snacks and finally convinced Headmaster to let us borrow his projection device-“
“Like Ace said,” began Deuce, interrupting Grim on his whining tirade, “it’s not like we can’t reschedule. Though I’m a little disappointed, I wouldn’t want you missing your errands.”
“By the way Prefect, since we’re on the subject, where are you going?” Ace still had that carefree smile, it eased your nerves for what was to come this afternoon.
You pulled out your student ID and pointed out what set it apart from regular students’. “This stamped crest at the bottom right corner recognizes me as an official Dorm leader, it will also let me into the room where Dorm leaders hold their meetings...”
The stamp in question was just like the official school crest, except the crow was positioned differently and instead of black print, it was red. You stared at it shortly before pocketing the laminated identification card.
“So, if I am understanding correctly,” Deuce muttered, “you’re attending a Dorm leader meeting?!” You winced at his booming words but nodded, a little confused with his outburst. He didn’t let you linger with confusion, “It’s just that, and these are just what the rumors say, but apparently Dorm leader meetings are incredibly violent. They begin arguing and escalate to a full blown magic battle.”
That didn’t sound too good.
“Then it makes sense that the door is sealed, Headmaster wouldn’t want students witnessing the Dorm leaders in disarray, huh?” Hummed Ace. You had a vague hunch the sealing was there for other reasons besides privacy but Ace suspected it too. It may be exactly as he said...
You could all but calm your jitters now, just what did you get yourself into? Or more like, what did Headmaster Crowley want from you this time? He was the one who asked you to attend mind you.
“Rest easy Prefect, you have your phone so if anything goes wrong, call or text us.” Deuce always knew what to say.
“Thank you Deuce, that’s very reassuring,” you smiled sincerely for you did feel much better. With a temporary silence, where all four of you stood awkwardly until you decided it was inevitable, you said your goodbyes, “Well, I’ll be off now. Wouldn’t want to be late on my first Dorm leader meeting.” You tried to put on a cheery smile but all that came out was one that looked eerily similar to how it would if someone had stitched the corners of your lips to lift them.
You exchanged “Goodbye’s,” some “good luck’s,” before ultimately starting down the hallway. The three magicians stood behind as you, their magicless friend, disappeared into a different corridor.
Ace then after said, “Well, can’t help it, we’ll just have to find a different day”
“You try to sound like you don’t care but you were actually very eager to show Prefect the movie you chose, huh” teased Deuce. And so, another round of bickering ensued as the desolate and ignored Grimm tried to regain their attention.
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From the moment you stepped away from the comfort of your circle, the heaviness in the pit of your stomach increased tenfold. You could not imagine the refined and respectable Dorm leaders would really break the rules in front of the Headmaster, this logic gave you some semblance. Alas it could only last so long when you remembered how far Leona had gone just to remove from the Magift tournament your good friend Malleus.
Indeed a worrying amount of bad blood existed amongst the Dorm-heads but you hoped it would be subdued with the authoritative presence of Crowley. You’d hate to be caught up in any more magic spectacles. The sheer negativity from an overblot was enough to overwhelm a magician, so one could only fathom your exhaustion at such an exposure without an ounce of magical blood in your veins.
When you stopped in front of the designated door, your thoughts also stopped. Instead you realized how paranoid you’d become, so much so that you were thinking about a potential overblot during the meeting. It was silly to be this nervous, you had spoken with all of them and had befriended a few. How difficult would it be to sit through a likely mundane talk that would regard upcoming events?
Maybe there’d be bickering of course, but that was expected as not everyone would be in agreement at all times. They each were very unique individuals with equally unique thought processes. However knowing them, they would go onto personal territory and begin insulting one another. Which could lead to pent up frustrations being released and a whole blown out magic battle-
Slapping your checks gently, you deescalated the situation that had felt all too much like a premonition. From the pocket of your uniform, you pulled out your student ID.
Now, you’d dealt with magical tools before but that didn’t mean you were never at a complete loss when introduced to something new. You thought to bring it up like a scanner, but to no avail were you granted access. You fiddled with the door and the ID card for a couple of minutes, spying the time was five minutes before the meeting began.
At the moment your eyes landed on your wrist watch which was elevated to the level of the door’s knob, you noticed a small slit right above it. You slid the card in, first turned up, second time turned down.
Your third try you did face up again, with the end where your picture was located at tucked in first. An electronic beep followed, and as the door opened, you cheered at having bested the admittance tool that was much like a credit card machine.
The room seemed dark at first, or well that was more of your impression of it. Much of Night Raven College followed a dark, gothic type architecture as well as aesthetic. You weren’t surprised that everyone was already here, seated around a circular table with papers, pencils, and other materials laid askew.
You’d never been to one of these, so all you had on you was your backpack. That should work as it carried your writing utensils though. One more thing you noticed that set you apart, was that you were still in your school uniform. It seemed everyone else was wearing their dorm uniforms, even Malleus who never attended a meeting due to poor invitation etiquette(from other dorm leaders) stood out less than you, and he was well over six feet tall.
And it also seemed like Vil had made Captain Obvious his role, “Look at this potato, absolutely inconceivable that you would come to a meeting in those dirty rags.”
“You practically wear the same thing,” you pointed out, but the next attack swooped in so quickly and ridiculously you were left flabbergasted.
Riddle had been the orchestrator of the attack, having stated in his harsh tone, “You’re late.”
After twisting your eyebrows, you argued, “Even the clock says it’s 2 minutes before 4-“ You wanted to say that their little tea party didn’t seem too important but held your tongue. You had a feeling Riddle wouldn’t allow you access to the snacks if you spoke back anymore and frankly, you were starving.
“You should have a seat Prefect, Headmaster is very particular about everyone being in their place when the meeting begins.” Azul was kind enough to inform you.
You found it funny how Crowley demanded order in the meeting room but couldn’t do the same in dire ordeals involving a certain group of Dorm leaders. But enough about that, you needed a seat quickly.
However, there was no empty seats. You looked wayward into the room and found a sad little stool in the corner. It so happened to be made of the heaviest metal. The head splitting noise of the feet of the stool dragging on the floor filled the vicinity. You could feel a number of gazes on your back as you tried not to focus on the other occupants.
Whether it was by mercy or annoyance, definitely the latter, you were suddenly lifted and sat on the stool, you held on for dear life as it floated at a rapid pace to the table and then haphazardly twisted so you were facing everyone. You were squeezed between the floating tablet that had its own chair and Kalim.
Vil huffed as if exasperated and drolly commented as he leaned his chin on his palm, “If you are to continue to attend these meetings, you have to wear appropriate attire that represents your dorm.”
“But Ramshackle dorm doesn’t even have a crest(or clean water), there’s nothing to represent-“
“Up up, you will not argue with me. Make sure to have a uniform next time you come or I’ll personally make it so that you cannot enter this room.” Vil was always very harsh with you. Unlike everyone else who seemed to care less about the garbs you had on, he seemed especially offended. “You think you can look however as a Dorm leader? How can you call yourself an advocate for Ramshackle Dorm when you can’t even put the minimal effort into your appearance.”
You didn’t think you looked as awful as Vil criticized. Maybe your hair was a little frizzy and unkept at the hairline and your shirt wasn’t as tucked in as earlier but it wasn’t like you came in caked in mud either. Vil had impossibly high standards. However now that you noticed, you looked notably more unruly than the rest who had not a wrinkle in place and didn’t look like the standard tired student after a long day of classes. But then, suddenly some help-
“Ah, just knock it off. All your whining is getting on my nerves,” huffed Leona. He was leaned back with his eyelids closed and that angry look on his face. Whether his intention was to help you or not, you had to be thankful for his very honest character. Some disliked his bluntness and called him lazy, but questionable morals aside, you actually thought Leona was quite efficient. As they say, “lazy” people aren’t lazy, they are simply smart enough to come up with a more convenient and trouble free process. You were brought back from your thoughts by the lion himself, “Besides, he’s gonna arrive soon-“
“More like now-“ at Kalim’s excitable tone, the shrill of shattering glass engulfed your ears and you knew immediately, based on that very wasteful entrance, that Crowley had arrived.
As said, he stood before you as a flood of heaven’s light from the sizable hole in the window entered the murky, dank walls of hell. Crowley scanned the room and did a double take on you.
Your stool was much shorter than the high chairs everyone else had been graced with, you were also more or less slumping in an attempt to make yourself smaller. This was unconsciously done of course, try as you might you couldn’t stop acknowledging how little you fit in with the rest of the room’s inhabitants.
Crowley’s mouth opened and closed like a fish, as if he was at a loss for words. If you didn’t know any better, he was probably at a loss for words.
He said while his beady little eyes settled on your face, “Oh, well look who’s here early!”
“It’s ten minutes past the meeting time,” Riddle said rather snarkily.
“Ah yes...” the man in question mumbled, then after shouting, “BUT, we shall get started immediately!” Crowley had declared. “Come then Dorm leaders, let me listen to your complaints”
“I’d hardly call them complaints, they’re more like issues that need to be resolved for the sake of the student’s safety,” said Azul after a clean rearranging of his papers. “Octavinelle can deal with its own problems, however when those problems transcend outside of our plumbing abilities, we will request help from a third party source.” He pushed his glasses up his nose bridge and with finality said, “That third party source is you, Headmaster”
The pressure was on in a matter of seconds. You knew Crowley’s tune too well to understand that he had probably procrastinated on a lot of the topics that would be mentioned today. Half of you couldn’t wait to see his ear chewed off for once and the other half dreaded the length of this meeting for this was a meeting that involved Crowley and responsibility. Two elements like those simply did not mix.
And you were right... His first response?
Evasion.
“A-ah, I see. But Azul, was the flooding not fixable by magic?” The crow man said. You looked between the two, Azul’s eyebrows jutting down almost immediately after that statement.
“Headmaster Crowley, you should know that magic is not the solution to all of our problems. Besides, it’s only a temporary fix that is becoming more, and more frequent to see to. Please contact the plumbing company and have them fix our flooding problem-“
“Stupid.”
Oh dear. Dear, dear lord. You hoped he hadn’t any more insulting elaborating for your premonition would become very true if a certain octopus’s temper wasn’t moderated.
The single word had come from Leona. You had all paused to listen to the lion who chuckled mockingly much to your dismay. “You live underwater and you’re complaining about a flooding problem? To me it sounds like all you need is a custom pot and you’ll feel right at home”
Was Leona still annoyed that his deal had been for naught during the magift tournament? Definitely. Was Azul still brimming with irritation that his contracts had been reduced to dust? Without a doubt.
“Maybe you should concern yourself with that flea infestation from your own stye” Azul replied coolly. Your eyes widened as you looked down, feeling an awkward tension suddenly rise. You weren’t surprised an argument was being instigated between these two. Based on a couple of previous mentioned incidents that is.
You just wished nobody else would warrant any more input. Alas, it seemed these days all you did was hopeful and useless wishing.
“Cease your mindless bickering, you sound like fools. There are actual topics in need of discussion and exchanging insults won’t resolve them,” Riddle was the one who had mentioned.
But then he was in the line of fire, “If we’re bringing up issues that need discussion, then I’d like to put in a formal complaint against Riddle.” Riddle sputtered at Leona’s words. “He overworks his students and forces them into useless tasks like painting roses red. It makes it worse when you find out that he dictates the outfits they wear and makes them do it under the blistering heat.”
“I most certainly do not!” Riddle had shouted and appeared to be gaining a red hue to his face. “The weather in Heartslabyul is regulated”
“So you don’t deny that you exhaust your students regardless of the weather?” Leona added another quip, “ You wouldn’t be so defensive if you weren’t with any faults, your tomato face gives it all away.”
“Now now, do not insult Riddle for wanting to make his Dorm a beautiful place. We should praise him for putting in the effort of making it look so gorgeous unlike that barren wasteland of yours Leona. It’s an absolute eyesore,” drawled Vil.
“What’s an eyesore is that your face looks more like cake than cake itself Vil,” the lion fired back. Vil was readying his rebuttal. You clenched your teeth and looked helpless between both, looking to Crowley who had taken to sipping delicately out of a tea cup. Bastard.
It’s not that you were concerned for their strained relationships, it’s what their strained relationships entailed for you. Crowley wouldn’t herd his students into peaceful territory, instead he’d leave you to it. Once again the responsibility would be dumped onto you at the expense of having Crowley look for a way for you to return to your world. You sighed dejectedly as you watched the unfolding ordeal.
Before you knew it, Azul had jumped back into the mix and was berating Leona for always instigating fights with his “childish” comments.
“If I’m so childish for stating the obvious, what does that make you guys for stringing along?” His rhetorical question seemed only to further fan the flames of rage in the three Dorm leaders. You looked at Kalim besides you who was laughing loudly.
So carefree and free spirited...
He pointed excitedly and said to you, “It always seems to go South, just enjoy the show while it lasts!”
“I don’t remember it always being like this. But I suppose things changed in my absence.” Malleus chimed into yours and Kalim’s discussion.
“They did. A lot of us don’t have very good chemistry with one another. It always ends up in a big fight if Headmaster doesn’t intervene” said Idia on the other side of the floating tablet.
“But is it okay to simply sit back without doing anything to put a stop to them?” Malleus questioned, looking quite troubled. From what you were told(that he wasn’t ever invited to these meetings), you discerned Malleus had been quite looking forward to interacting with his peers.
Ah but there was no way to when more than half of the Dorm leaders were engaging in a verbal battle with one another.
Idia had said what you and Kalim had both been thinking, “If you try to stop them, you’ll just be dragged into their mindless argument like Riddle and Vil”
“It’s so easy to get lost in the rage. Idia and I have both fallen victims to the petty behavior,” Kalim said with a wicked wide grin. You don’t understand why he looks so proud of himself...
“Yes, it’s like this room is cursed or something,” Idia remarked.
You sighed wearily, “I don’t think the room is the problem...”
The lot of you watched on as the insults grew more and more personal. Unbelievable that they were so egotistical and prideful. Vil really felt like he was above all others(which you found ridiculous; beauty was subjective and as far as you knew, he only adhered to a selected society’s beauty standard). Riddle really believed he could exercise control over the rest(it would be better if he would try to coax the others into a compromise like an equal but instead he decided to shout commands like an arrogant, tyrannical brat). Leona was prideful and that bluntness you had praised not even ten minutes ago was becoming the bane of your existence. Speaking of banes, Azul couldn’t be more insufferable with his know it all attitude.
You had not realized that Crowley’s demeanor had shifted to something much darker and sinister as the arguing winded along. Finally he broke. Just like his tea cup.
“SILENCE,” the crow man shouted, effectively silencing the Dorm leaders, “YOU ALL HAVE ME SICK AND TIRED OF YOUR CONSTANT SHOUTING MATCHES!”
“Headmaster, you are shouting yourself,” Kalim said, matter of factory, scratching his temple with a single digit.
“Ah. Ahem, excuse me,” Crowley let the components of the tea cup he shattered crumble to the floor. They landed with a clink in the quiet room. “It’s been consistent arguments from you all and it’s very disappointing to witness this kind of behavior from you, who are considered elites at this already elite institution. I will not tolerate this blatant insubordination. You are Dorm heads and as such, are expected to conduct yourselves like so under all circumstances. You’ve disrespected and defiled your titles with your selfish and childish behavior and have left me no choice but to give a punishment of the worst severity.”
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A heavy quietude hung in the air. The threat breathed down all your necks as you all waited with bated breaths. You hoped Crowley wouldn’t dish out the very formidable punishment to you. After all, you’d done nothing wrong. Crowley wouldn’t know what was coming his way if he even considered involving you in any more Dorm leader altercations.
Riddle braved up a few ass kissing words, “We understand Headmaster and will accept any punishment you give us”
“It was completely juvenile of us to act in such a way that defiles the good image of a Dorm leader,” Vil followed up.
“Yes, we profoundly apologize and will not do it again.” Azul bowed his head in shame.
Leona said nothing, for he had been truthful with his feelings and felt no remorse in expressing them. He thought the other three looked quite like boot-lickers offering suck up statements. Whatever Crowley had to offer, he could take it.
Bring it on he mentally challenged the bird man.
“Your punishment is,” Crowley sucked in a long breath, purposely leaving you all with the suspense. “So horrific you’ll spend every single day in complete and utter agony. Every moment will be a torturous reliving of your worst nightmare. You will come out changed men... traumatized changed men.” A few had nervous sweat drops rolling down their temples and others looked comically stone faced. “You all will be subjected to the cruelest, most severe repercussion.” Crowley said, “You will be subjected to...” and you all stood at the edge of your seats. The time came when he revealed the long awaited words, “A sleepover.”
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“Huh?”
Leona was wrong...
HE COULD NOT TAKE THAT! Bring it back! Sweet sweet and noble ancestor, reverse this curse-
“WHAT!?” Vil’s shrill scream was enough to make you wince. Azul was stunned to silence much like the rest of you.
In all honesty you didn’t think it was that bad. Until-
“In Ramshackle dorm-“
“WHAT!?” It was your turn to scream as you stood up, knocking your stool over and causing a cry as it made harsh contact with the floor.
“For seven days-“
“WHAT!?” You all shouted in unison, baffled by the unexpected turn of events.
Crowley had nerve.
“To offer my dorm like that,” you sputtered in disbelief, “it’s unacceptable Headmaster!”
“Fufu, it’s the only place big enough to house you eight and isolated enough to keep you from interacting with anyone but each other.” Crowley explained as if you had all accepted it and come to terms yet. You would raise hell before you even considered allowing it. And you did.
“I refuse-“
“I override your refusal. This is for the benefit of the school and my decision is final.” That piece of no good dog shit. Bird brains were small with high capacities however this one seemed to only be small and know how to only be small. “I am very busy so I cannot police the Dorm leaders into acting civilized enough to not embarrass the school. However I will provide Ramshackle with all the necessities to host the additional seven temporary students for I am gracious.” He goaded.
“No Headmaster, you are not being gracious at all,” you fired back, “I don’t understand why you have to lump me in with all of them. Never mind that I am a Dorm leader, you never recognize me as an official one except when you need something from me. On top of that, why is Kalim, Idia, and Malleus being punished as well?”
“Kalim and Idia have previously participated in the discourse. As for Malleus...” Crowley rubbed his chin, “Well, I suppose it would be a learning experience for him. I’m sure Lilia will approve.”
“You still haven’t answered why you’re lumping me in as well- Hey!” You cried as you ran after the bird man who had hopped out of the window and was falling fifty feet. “Headmaster you can’t just leave without an explanation!”
“But I have explained already,” his voice echoed as you leaned out the cavity in the stained glass pane, “You are an impressive beast tamer! I trust all will go well in your hands! And be sure to have Ramshackle dorm ready to receive its new students by 7:00pm tomorrow!”
Ah... he was gone just like that. What do you know, he didn’t even let you chew him out...
The room that had been in chaos suddenly descended into a space void of any sound but breathing.
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“Don’t say anything,” you weakly mumbled as you glared at the spires of NRC, the wind blowing through the flags and essentially masking Crowley’s location. You were sure that everyone had heard the crow man’s last few shouts of information, but had probably missed the one that pertained particularly to you. Defeated you turned to the rest and said in an eerily calm voice, “I need to make the preparations, please be on time tomorrow evening and make sure you have everything you will need for a week”
“But wait, aren’t you against this? Why are you suddenly giving in?” Kalim uttered, probably put off by your change in demeanor. In truth, you were still definitely against it but you took Crowley’s words like a threat.
Fingers tapped against your chin, “I think all of our hands are tied. You guys can’t disobey Crowley and I can’t afford to put him in bad graces with me.”
“Still, for him to just declare something like that and disappear without elaborating...” Vil seemed exasperated as the rest of you. You could hear Idia’s nervous breathing through the tablet as Riddle spoke up.
“With or without elaborating, it’s like you said,” he gestured to you, “we cannot disobey. Especially as he is correct in the fact that we have acted out of line.”
“Regardless of how quickly things have happened, I’ll have you guys know that I lock the doors at 10:00pm sharp. Be on time please.” You were already picking up your bag and heading out the door dejectedly. “Also, don’t forget anything!”
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Ahaaa this chapter is super rushed and choppy but I’m looking most forward to writing interactions between the characters as they all settle into their new lifestyles for a whole week.
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Free for All - Episode 5: The Stakeout (Part Three: H.V.T. [or Nobody Shoot The Two Guys Coming Out Of The Space Car])
EPISODE FIVE
THE STAKEOUT
CUT TO:
INTERIOR: FB ECHO TACTICAL OPERATIONS CENTER
39B works hard. She’s watching the visual images on her console. Late ‘20s. From the United Kingdom Intelligence Corps. Right now, she’s writing down any and all relayed progress from the visual of Nur One-Three’s recon flight to be documented as intel.
Then, she gets a sound beeping on her console. A notification. Very urgent. She opens it up, to reveal a voice transmission. On a loop. She gets to work listening in, and writing it down on her “notepad device”.
She does this within a span of a few seconds, as she transfers the written message to M7J’s console.
THREE-NINER BRAVO:
Sir.
I received a voice transmission from the Office.
As CHAOS walks over, she hands him the device with message.
“Sighting of second convoy.”
“Four vehicles.”
“Standby.”
“CHAOS”:
Mike?
MIKE SEVEN JULIET:
Confirming now.
CUT TO:
EXTERIOR: OVERWATCH AREA, TOP OF A RIDGE, NIGHT
Sniper team Zatara continue watching their area. Update; the Martians hate this place, and the storm doesn’t help at all.
And then--- a radio transmission.
MIKE SEVEN JULIET:
(Voice-over over radio)
All signs, this is Mike Seven Juliet.
We just received some update on our guest, who will be arriving shortly.
Break.
Await orders from Chaos.
Over.
“PUMA”:
(Keys in to radio)
Mike Seven Juliet, Zatara Alpha copies.
Over.
Finally is the word that’s in his head right at the moment.
“TRIP”:
Fucking finally.
“PUMA”:
Copy that.
As he goes back to spotting, PUMA sees something approaching the convoy.
THERMAL IMAGE POV:
Four vehicles. The “wagon circle” instantly wakes up, all mounted guns forward down there.
“DEUCE”:
(Voice-over over radio)
This is Viper Alpha.
A lot of fingers on triggers.
Over.
“BLAKE”:
(Voice-over over radio)
Roger, Viper Alpha.
Stand down, hold fire.
Let’s see where this goes.
“PUMA”:
(Keys in to radio)
This is Zatara.
Roger your last, Reaper Alpha.
Over.
The four vehicles stop. As the Martians tell their gunners to stand down. One of the Martians, from the first vehicle, greets all of them with open arms.
TRIP listens on the radio.
“TRIP”:
(Keys in to radio)
All callsigns, this is Zatara Bravo.
Three-Niner Alpha relays from skywatch; that’s Greedo that came out of the first vehicle.
Over.
“PUMA”:
They confirm it?
“TRIP”:
Oh yeah.
Like fucking Caligula, or some shit.
Puma grins inside his helmet, but quickly goes back to the thermal scope. Another just came out of the vehicle.
“PUMA”:
And another one.
“CHAOS”:
(Voice-over over radio)
This is Chaos.
Confirm you have visual on second military age Martian.
Over.
PUMA:
(Keys in to radio)
Chaos, this is Zatara.
Is it the guy with the right arm tucked in, over?
“CHAOS”:
(Voice-over over radio)
Roger, Zatara.
Over.
“BLAKE”:
(Voice-over over radio)
We see him, sir.
Is that our mysterious customer?
“CHAOS”:
(Voice-over over radio)
Yes, indeed.
Over.
The dust storm shifts. And the rest of the sniper teams wait for the inevitable unknown of this operation.
This is going to be a long night.
-END OF EPISODE FIVE.-
But, wait---
“APRIL”:
(Female voice-over over radio)
Oracle Three, this is Oracle One.
“ORACLE THREE”:
(Male voice-over over radio)
Roger, One.
I’m standing by in Varojar.
Just say the word.
“APRIL”:
(Voice-over over radio)
Mission’s a go, Three.
Repeat.Mission’s a go.
SOL SATURNI, CLASSIFIED TIME
LOCATION: ARKHARO 
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