#dilf nrc staff

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"Kindergarten Teacher"

| 01.30.23 | 1.3K | Rated PG |

DILF!NRC Staff X GN!Reader

Characters 18+ | Fluff | Sweet | Dilfs | Implied Age Gaps (But elusive, So not really) | Vargas being weird| Etc. | Proceed with Caution, Dearest. |

T.Manor.Notes: @hideousvoid Void. I blame you cause im slightly a Mozus Fan.

You work at your local elementary school, a simple kindergarten teacher. Taking care of kids and children all day and doing your job well. Well enough until you catch the attention of five handsome bachelors.

♡ DIRE CROWLEY

One very energetic five-year-old son, Keiran, who is often getting into trouble. Who is also very spoiled by his father, who you assume is only in his 30s. He’s weird, always the very first parent to drop his son and the very last parent to pick up his son. Who is always kind though sometimes inconveniences you, by arriving later than he’s supposed to. His ex-wife sometimes retrieves their son, and she absolutely despises him. Won't hesitate to speak badly about him, though she seems kind enough.

“Hey-llo!”

His voice is loud and sucks you from your thoughts as you turn from the toy section and dusting off your hands. Dire Crowley has a grin across his lips, the usual gold mask covering the upper half of his face. You aren’t sure why he wears it, nor have you ever asked. You glance at the clock, 30 minutes late, again. He notices the restrained sigh and gives a sheepish grin. “I know. I know—”

You move across the room, gently shaking Keiran’s shoulders, seeing as he fell asleep. “Ill make it up to you. Promise.” The boy mumbles and shifts, before waking up with a soft yawn. “[Name]~ You know i will. How bout dinner?” You usher Keiran towards the door, holding his hand and giving the man a knowing look. You can’t go on dates with parents. “I know that look. Promise. It’s completely professional.”

You watch Keiran, half-asleep, latch to his father’s leg, before looking at the man before you. He has an earnest smile and you sigh. “Only if it’s professional. Nothing else.”

Dire is dedicated. One professional date turned into two, then two turned into five. Which was quickly spread cause of Keiran telling the next door classroom teacher, who teases you profusely about liking the elusive man. While Crowley is more than pleased and very public about him pursing you, while remaining “professional”.

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♡ DIVUS CREWEL

He has a sassy and quite smart six-year-old daughter, Belle, who many call Bonnie. She’s a real chatterbox and quite popular amongst her peers with impeccable fashion taste like her father. Who is very intimidating and quite punctual. Never a moment late. He’s extremely intimidating, yet most of the teachers gather for his appearance. He’s absolutely gorgeous. Same with his ex-wife, who is also quite intimidating and snappy, like it’s amazing just how well they look together even if they aren’t together.

“[Name].”

Divus’ voice seems to echo as several other kindergarten teachers watch the scene unfold. You kneeling, helping Bonnie fix her dress which some boy ruined, that had her crying, while Divus had his usual unreadable scowl. “Uh—yes.” You’ve seen other students get scolded as if children by Crewel and the last thing you needed is to be dragged to hell and back for his daughter crying. He doesn’t respond, kneeling beside you, and pulling a black and white handkerchief from his pocket, wiping his daughter’s tears.

“We save our tears for private and so none receive satisfaction.” He speaks to his daughter, smoothing out the expensive material of her ruined dress, before turning his head to you once she stopped crying.

“I would like to invite you to an event with me and Belle. She really favors you.”

You look at the girl, watching her curls bounce as she nods, a pretty smile spreading across her lips. “I want you to go.” And how could you refuse?

You smile in return, “Id love too.”

Divus is the definition of perfect and an absolute gentleman. After the event with the father-daughter duo, both treat you extremely differently at work. Bonnie was far nicer than she was before and always asks you to visit, while Divus takes a moment to greet you and speak to you, much to the other teachers dismay. Sometimes on the rarest occasions, you’ll find the freshest bouquet of red roses on your desk, which only meet Bonnie’s giggles when you ask.

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♡ MOZUS TREIN

Now he already has two daughters, but you see him when he comes to pick up his five-year-old grandson, Edward, and his eight-year-old granddaughter, Ana, who’s in a different classroom. Mozus makes a special appearance, always arriving posed and perfect, an older man, who only smiles at the sight of his grandchildren. You’ve spoken to him once about bullying that was happening and he applauded you for helping his grandson, who was an absolute people pleaser.

“Excellent job. I thank you for having enticing programs. I wish half the teacher taught as such.”

Delicate finger picked and plucked at the invisible dust of his refined coat, before flicking him off and looking at you lazily, almost like a cat. You give a sheepish smile.

“Of course—“

“But I do have some adjustments if you don’t mind me sharing,” he trails off, a thin smile across his lips as he watches Edward shove his school work into his bag, a chocolate chip cookie hanging past his lips as he tries to be fast. “Tea. Sometime this weekend if your free. To better enrich your curriculum.”

“I—okay.”

You aren’t into older men, at least, you shouldn’t be. Yet he has the most poise and grace. He never raises his volume, never yells, and finds tactful ways to show his own displeasure. He’s also extremely smart, giving the most useful tips for your lesson plans, all while petting his cat, Lucius, who merely stares at you.

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♡ ASHTON VARGAS

He’s a lot. And unlike the other teachers, you never see him pick up his son, Adam, never once. It’s only his ex-girlfriend, who is a very quiet and put together woman. You ran into Ashton while at the gym, whether for yourself or a friend, for moral support. He noticed you before you noticed him. Yelling at you with a wide grin, while surround by men. If you hadn’t known better, you’d assume he was gay.

“Ah! [Name]! Just the person I wanted to see.”

You have an uncomfortable grin while he chats away. Questioning you about his ex-girlfriend. If she was seeing someone, if she brought that scrawny dude Johnathan with her when she came. (Which she has, and he was extremely sweet, plus he and Ashton’s Ex have been together for nearly 3 years. But you’re not gonna tell him that.) He grilled you for a good 30 minutes before stopping and looking your over.

“Actually. In better lighting, you are quite attractive.”

After that, you could not get rid of him. He was adamant on picking up his son, who was just as confused as you and his mother. While Ashton flirted with the other ladies, before sending you a wave and enormous smile and going on his merry way.

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♡ SAM

The youngest man out of all the parents with a daughter, Tia, who is just the sweetest, while also insanely odd. She spends most of her time alone and doing her own thing. And oddly, you’re the only person she smiles at. And often bring you homemade gifts. While her father scares you every time he visits, always popping up from the shadows with a grin.

“Heyy~”

He waves, one of the later parents, always busy and just back from working, which you know from talking with Tia. Who’s also as silent as her father, appearing randomly all prepared to go. Before stopping and waving at you, with a very happy goodbye, which surprises Sam a lot, but nonetheless chuckles.

You run into in his shop for a quick snack after work, which turns into you spending nearly two hours with them. Since Tia needed homework help, and was insistent you help and not her dad, cause ‘he liked making up stuff’ which Sam never denied. You end up spending a lot of time with them.

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“Now. Who would you choose?”

ⓒ 2023 love-thanatopsis — all rights reserved. Any sort of plagiarizing, copying, modifying, translating, editing of my works are strictly prohibited.

[linabirb]

4, 18, 20, 25 and 26 for the twst ask game. :D

thanks for sending these, aurora!! :D

4. first fav vs current fav?

SURPRISINGLY my main faves actually haven't changed much! i remember that when i first heard about twst back in 2020, i knew that my faves will most likely be riddle, lilia and epel (i just really like cute tiny boys 😔) and i was right, i still love them a lot <3 i should mention though that i wasn't really interested in ruggie at first, but when i actually started to learn more about the plot and the characters, i was like "oh! oh i like him :)" AHEM a certain event character is also. one of my faves now but we're not gonna talk about it i'm already annoying enough JDJKSDKSL

18. favorite groovy card art?

i think i've mentioned this before BUT I LOVE LILIA'S THIRD BDAY SSR GROOVY SO MUCH. it's so shiny, so sparkly, i love the colors so much and it just has this vibe that's very comforting to me! i love it <3

20. favorite staff member?

honestly, i'm not a big fan of staff members? this is a sequel to "lina doesn't care about dark-haired brooding anime boys" which is called "lina doesn't care about dilfs" (edit: NOT COUNTING LILIA. I CARE HIM.) HDJHNDJKSKSKS. however, i really like sam! i love his design and his personality a lot! and as someone who visits the game's shop very. VERY OFTEN bc i just don't like to work, it's easier for me to buy the items i need, he's like a friend to me. he's my homie. my bestie.

25. what dorm would you want to be in?

NONE OF THEMCHDJKSKLSDLSD. seriously, i wouldn't survive in any of the nrc dorms. i'm too much of a softie. but I GUESS being in heartslabyul would be nice? though considering my memory problems, memorizing all the rules would be.. hard. but if it's for riddle, i'd try my best <3

26. what dorm would you actually be in?

.. i really feel like i'd be a rsa student 😭 like, a lot of people irl have said that i have this "princess vibe" and again, i feel like i am too soft for a place like nrc. maybe nrc students would accept me more easily, but i just know that i would find a lot of them overwhelming dfhdsksks.

[adrianasunderworld]

Imagine f!Yuu's mom suddenly arrived in TWST and settles in quite nicely at her daughter's new college. Yuu's mom is just like her: smart, kind-hearted, accepting, yet it is blunt and funny. And also single 😏. The staff notice this and try to make a move on Ms. L/N.

The good side in this is that Yuu is free to find herself a suitable boyfriend/male bff

The downside is having 4 Bachelors and 1 Widower at Ramshackle trying to woo her.

Oh, Mrs. L/N could get herself a job at NRC to pass the time while getting to know her beloved daughter's classmates.

Mama Yuu has got it going on~

Twst is not a dating sim. For the students. Mom and the staff however is a whole other ball game. She's running through all of them, lol.

Why stop at the teacher? People have single dads. Every festival, Mama Yuu is charming the dilf of the week.

[deescade]

Twisted Wonderland (dilf ver.) click and drag game!

DNI IF YOU'RE UNDER 16

warnings: flashing images, suggestive themes

characters included: the NRC staff or the dilfs of nrc ;) (dire crowley, divus crewel, ashton vargas, mozus trein, sam)

op's notes: I was so hyped when the English version finally came out!! if you wanna be friends on twst, dm me for my code!

Game notes • How to Play

Please use a browser other than Google Chrome to play because the GIFs always lock onto their first frame on Chrome. Safari and Firefox work, please try those

If you're on mobile, screenshot the gifs either as a set or individually

[minzart]

you've heard of yuu where they're young and become a student at nrc, getting traumatized by the amount of overblots they come across while struggling to manage their life and their studies, but now i offer you,,, adult!yuu!!! they're rocking that dilf/milf/pilf aesthetics, whether or not they have children! They're exhausted and takes no shit from anyone! (yes, they're looking at you crowley) they were hired as a school therapist and they always grabs the chance to take a stab on birdman (1/2)

metaphorically, of course but they're very close to doing it literally. they see a student overblot? "mm-hmm, my child now" may have adopted the entirety of the school and maybe also rsa but no one really cares. they like and vibe with it. them peeps need therapy and adult yuu sure is going to give them it. just,,, experienced and responsible adult yuu. taking care of the bois, vibing with the staff members, and maybe even preventing some future overblots with their advice/life lessons. (2/2)

[adrianasunderworld]

I've mentioned twst dilf dad gothel before and I have more ideas. Also I've Raps here is a boy.

Gothel is a botanist. His expertise is in medical plants. For the most part he's lived out in the woods doing his research by himself. One of the plants that he's studied is the sun drop flower. It hasn't been see in centuries,if there wasn't official documentation that is existed long ago, then he would be convinced it was a myth.

When he first saw Raps as a baby and saw his magic hair, he knew immediately what it was. Over hearing they were essentially going to sell the baby to the highest bidder, Gothel got the authorities involved. The baby's birth parents couldn't be found and Gothel went out of his way to adopt them afterward.

Raps grew up being his dad's assistant. He was homeschooled, learned about plants, and had a dozen hobbies to entertain himself with out there. Gothel knew kids need socializing though, so to keep Raps from being a complete shut in, he did his best to take his son on all sorts of weekend or day trips. Signing him up for different clubs for children in the town near where they lived. His little ray of sunshine didn't have much trouble making friends once he got used to other people.

Gothels intentions were not to study Raps hair. But...science. Something as rare as the magic sun flower has to at least have some documentation. Getting rid of such a rarity before he can study it for medical purposes is the only reason he hasn't just chopped off Raps hair to be done with it, at least until he’s older and decides to do so himself. Raps, however, once did not heed his fathers warning that his hair will not grow back if he cuts it, when he was about fourteen. This dumbass tried to cut himself some cool spiky anime boy bangs, and now he has choppy brown hair in front. Whoopsie. 

Gothel is a bit of a clutz. Stubs his toe, cuts his hands on tools, forgets to handle a plant that irritates the skin without gloves. He's always just shrugged it off. Not Raps though. He's been stubborn on the matter since he was old enough to comprehend his powers. Every time his dad hurts himself, Raps insists to heal it. What good are healing powers if you don't put it to use after all? Gothel knows the flowers healing properties are so potent they can, to an extent, reverse the aging process. So he wasn't surprised after a while that he ended up looking half his age. He's sixty, but looks the same as he did at thirty. At least his back problems are gone.

Gothel has a daughter from long before he adopted Raps. Though she is grown now while her brother is only sixteen. Due to the age gap and living separately Raps entire life, Cass feel more like a cool aunt than an older sister. She’s the only one that tells their he’s going overboard with his protectiveness.  

Despite Gothel doing his best to make sure Raps has some social skills, he's always been one to hover. Due to how Raps came to be adopted, and the records of the princess who was kidnapped with the same condition, Gothel is rather paranoid when it comes to his son's safety. Raps has never gone anywhere without his father. Every club activity, playdate, and outing was overseen by Gothel. The boy never got to have sleepovers, could never go out with friends if Gothel could not chaperone. Raps knew his father did it out of pure protectiveness, but it got insanely frustrating the older he got.

This all came to a head when Gothel got a well paying job offer at Night Raven College to be a botany professor and over see the botanical garden. Raps was going to start his first year of highschool that year, and as a child of staff he could attend no problem. Everything was falling into place. Except for one thing. Raps didn't want to go to NRC, he wanted to go to RSA. This caused a huge argument, their first real one in fact. When Gothel came to Raps room later that night, he found his son had run off. He had snuck off to be with his friends and away from his father for a while. That's when Gothel realized Cass was right, and all he had done was smother his son. That Raps was only going to rebel more and might do something even more dangerous than just going to a friends house. After the boy came home, they had a long talk, and Gothel decided he wanted to take the job at NRC, but Raps could go to RSA if he truly wanted. It was time to cut the cord.

That being said, old habits die hard. Gothel still calls his son everyday, is always sending care packages to RSA, is on top of all the updates they send to parents and guardians. Despite that though, Raps is still a papas boy at heart, and knows his dad is trying to do better. 

Raps will sometimes visit his father at NRC, and despite the on sight rivalry, everyone knows Professor Gothels son is off limits. He will give you a months worth of detention and drag you to the headmage office himself.

Students wonder how old professor Gothel is. he’ll have graying hair and lines under his eyes for a few weeks. Then he goes to visit his son for the weekend or vice versa and suddenly he looks no older than professor Crewel. Everyone is too scared to bring it up to him.

At the time the game takes place, Raps is a second year. He gets along really well with Silver and Kalim. Idia initially didn’t like him, his very sunny disposition and extrovertness was not his thing. until...

“Idia! I heard you like anime too! Check out this drawing I did, I think I got really good at copying the style of this series.”

“...you know what, you're alright.”    

[hideousvoid]

It's not my fault he is so delicious. YOU EVEN WROTE PERFECTLY WHY I LIKE HIMMMM

"Kindergarten Teacher"

| 01.30.23 | 1.3K | Rated PG |

DILF!NRC Staff X GN!Reader

Characters 18+ | Fluff | Sweet | Dilfs | Implied Age Gaps (But elusive, So not really) | Vargas being weird| Etc. | Proceed with Caution, Dearest. |

T.Manor.Notes: @hideousvoid Void. I blame you cause im slightly a Mozus Fan.

You work at your local elementary school, a simple kindergarten teacher. Taking care of kids and children all day and doing your job well. Well enough until you catch the attention of five handsome bachelor.

♡ DIRE CROWLEY

One very energetic five-year-old son, Keiran, who is often getting into trouble. Who is also very spoiled by his father, who you assume is only in his 30s. He’s weird, always the very first parent to drop his son and the very last parent to pick up his son. Who is always kind though sometimes inconveniences you, by arriving later than he’s supposed to. His ex-wife sometimes retrieves their son, and she absolutely despises him. Won't hesitate to speak badly about him, though she seems kind enough.

“Hey-llo!”

His voice is loud and sucks you from your thoughts as you turn from the toy section and dusting off your hands. Dire Crowley has a grin across his lips, the usual gold mask covering the upper half of his face. You aren’t sure why he wears it, nor have you ever asked. You glance at the clock, 30 minutes late, again. He notices the restrained sigh and gives a sheepish grin. “I know. I know—”

You move across the room, gently shaking Keiran’s shoulders, seeing as he fell asleep. “Ill make it up to you. Promise.” The boy mumbles and shifts, before waking up with a soft yawn. “[Name]~ You know i will. How bout dinner?” You usher Keiran towards the door, holding his hand and giving the man a knowing look. You can’t go on dates with parents. “I know that look. Promise. It’s completely professional.”

You watch Keiran, half-asleep, latch to his father’s leg, before looking at the man before you. He has an earnest smile and you sigh. “Only if it’s professional. Nothing else.”

Dire is dedicated. One professional date turned into two, then two turned into five. Which was quickly spread cause of Keiran telling the next door classroom teacher, who teases you profusely about liking the elusive man. While Crowley is more than pleased and very public about him pursing you, while remaining “professional”.

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♡ DIVUS CREWEL

He has a sassy and quite smart six-year-old daughter, Belle, who many call Bonnie. She’s a real chatterbox and quite popular amongst her peers with impeccable fashion taste like her father. Who is very intimidating and quite punctual. Never a moment late. He’s extremely intimidating, yet most of the teachers gather for his appearance. He’s absolutely gorgeous. Same with his ex-wife, who is also quite intimidating and snappy, like it’s amazing just how well they look together even if they aren’t together.

“[Name].”

Divus’ voice seems to echo as several other kindergarten teachers watch the scene unfold. You kneeling, helping Bonnie fix her dress which some boy ruined, that had her crying, while Divus had his usual unreadable scowl. “Uh—yes.” You’ve seen other students get scolded as if children by Crewel and the last thing you needed is to be dragged to hell and back for his daughter crying. He doesn’t respond, kneeling beside you, and pulling a black and white handkerchief from his pocket, wiping his daughter’s tears.

“We save our tears for private and so none receive satisfaction.” He speaks to his daughter, smoothing out the expensive material of her ruined dress, before turning his head to you once she stopped crying.

“I would like to invite you to an event with me and Belle. She really favors you.”

You look at the girl, watching her curls bounce as she nods, a pretty smile spreading across her lips. “I want you to go.” And how could you refuse?

You smile in return, “Id love too.”

Divus is the definition of perfect and an absolute gentleman. After the event with the father-daughter duo, both treat you extremely differently at work. Bonnie was far nicer than she was before and always asks you to visit, while Divus takes a moment to greet you and speak to you, much to the other teachers dismay. Sometimes on the rarest occasions, you’ll find the freshest bouquet of red roses on your desk, which only meet Bonnie’s giggles when you ask.

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♡ MOZUS TREIN

Now he already has two daughters, but you see him when he comes to pick up his five-year-old grandson, Edward, and his eight-year-old granddaughter, Ana, who’s in a different classroom. Mozus makes a special appearance, always arriving posed and perfect, an older man, who only smiles at the sight of his grandchildren. You’ve spoken to him once about bullying that was happening and he applauded you for helping his grandson, who was an absolute people pleaser.

“Excellent job. I thank you for having enticing programs. I wish half the teacher taught as such.”

Delicate finger picked and plucked at the invisible dust of his refined coat, before flicking him off and looking at you lazily, almost like a cat. You give a sheepish smile.

“Of course—“

“But I do have some adjustments if you don’t mind me sharing,” he trails off, a thin smile across his lips as he watches Edward shove his school work into his bag, a chocolate chip cookie hanging past his lips as he tries to be fast. “Tea. Sometime this weekend if your free. To better enrich your curriculum.”

“I—okay.”

You aren’t into older men, at least, you shouldn’t be. Yet he has the most poise and grace. He never raises his volume, never yells, and finds tactful ways to show his own displeasure. He’s also extremely smart, giving the most useful tips for your lesson plans, all while petting his cat, Lucius, who merely stares at you.

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♡ ASHTON VARGAS

He’s a lot. And unlike the other teachers, you never see him pick up his son, Adam, never once. It’s only his ex-girlfriend, who is a very quiet and put together woman. You ran into Ashton while at the gym, whether for yourself or a friend, for moral support. He noticed you before you noticed him. Yelling at you with a wide grin, while surround by men. If you hadn’t known better, you’d assume he was gay.

“Ah! [Name]! Just the person I wanted to see.”

You have an uncomfortable grin while he chats away. Questioning you about his ex-girlfriend. If she was seeing someone, if she brought that scrawny dude Johnathan with her when she came. (Which she has, and he was extremely sweet, plus he and Ashton’s Ex have been together for nearly 3 years. But you’re not gonna tell him that.) He grilled you for a good 30 minutes before stopping and looking your over.

“Actually. In better lighting, you are quite attractive.”

After that, you could not get rid of him. He was adamant on picking up his son, who was just as confused as you and his mother. While Ashton flirted with the other ladies, before sending you a wave and enormous smile and going on his merry way.

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♡ SAM

The youngest man out of all the parents with a daughter, Tia, who is just the sweetest, while also insanely odd. She spends most of her time alone and doing her own thing. And oddly, you’re the only person she smiles at. And often bring you homemade gifts. While her father scares you every time he visits, always popping up from the shadows with a grin.

“Heyy~”

He waves, one of the later parents, always busy and just back from working, which you know from talking with Tia. Who’s also as silent as her father, appearing randomly all prepared to go. Before stopping and waving at you, with a very happy goodbye, which surprises Sam a lot, but nonetheless chuckles.

You run into in his shop for a quick snack after work, which turns into you spending nearly two hours with them. Since Tia needed homework help, and was insistent you help and not her dad, cause ‘he liked making up stuff’ which Sam never denied. You end up spending a lot of time with them.

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“Now. Who would you choose?”

ⓒ 2023 love-thanatopsis — all rights reserved. Any sort of plagiarizing, copying, modifying, translating, editing of my works are strictly prohibited.