#disney twisted wonderlans

[oepionie]

— "AND WHILE YOU SLEEP, I'LL BE SCARED." overblot gang 

SYNOPSIS: Your lover waking up from a horrific nightmare and scrambling to listen to your heartbeat so he can make sure you're still alive.

⊹ [ cw ] — angst, hurt/comfort, overblot, blood, glass shards injury, anxiety/panic attacks, insecurities, mentions of death, crying (them)◞

⊹ [ tags ] — ESTABLISHED RELATIONSHIP. GN! READER | riddle tears his room apart, leona feels immense guilt, caring leona, azul having a panic attack, vil being an absolute mess, vil speaks german, shy idia, jamil injures himself accidentally, jamil calls you 'albi' (my heart), malleus immortality angst ◞

⊹ [ w.c ] — 1.5k+◞

✩—RIDDLE ROSEHEARTS:

It's far past his scheduled time for sleep.

A bitter taste is bubbling up in his throat and frothing against his tongue. Riddle doesn't know what this wretched feeling is. All he knows is that he's terrified. Perhaps that's why he allows himself to disturb your sleep, the maddening emotions slamming against his head becoming too much for him to handle.

"I-I apologize for waking you," Riddle rasps, slipping into your shared bed and burrowing his face deep into the crook of your neck. His breaths come out in quick and fleeting puffs, heart thrumming hard against his ribs.

In the dimness of the night, the myriad of mangled and torn-up books that were strewn and flung about the room in a frenzied fury could hardly be seen. Your gaze flickered down to your lover. The tips of Riddle's fingers were a blistering raw red, his once well-groomed nails now visibly chipped at its ends.

With a touch of your tender hands, you pull him down to rest against your chest.

"What's wrong?"

"I–I just…I recalled the incident of my overblot and how I hit you with that blast. H-How you nearly—" Clamping his eyes tight, Riddle dared not to finish that sentence. The boy trembles in your arms—ears fervently straining to hear the steady and melodic thump of your heart, a melody he feared he would never hear again.

A choked sob tumbles from his lips and your chest aches.

"…I'm sorry," was his quiet cry. "I'm so sorry."

✩—LEONA KINGSCHOLAR:

Peacefully fast asleep, your back was nestled snug against the Leona's chest while his firm bicep protectively curled around your ribs.

Over the course of your relationship, Leona began to realize how much he loved having you in his arms. You were at peace when you slept, untouched and untainted by the stress and pain you dealt with every day.

He crept his free hand up your torso, cold fingers slipping underneath your shirt, skimming up your stomach, and settling above the spot on your chest where your heartbeat danced vividly against his touch. Leona splays his fingers out more, fixated on how the thrum of your life felt against his skin.

It was a daily struggle to keep his emotions at bay, ensuring that his strong feelings and magic wouldn't hurt you again. The nightmarish phantom of his blot still haunts him to this day. That wrath was an ugly and hideous beast he wished to keep locked away in the depths of his mind for all of eternity.

Yet, at the soft beat of your delicate heart against his sullied hands—Already, Leona finds himself wavering, uncharacteristically weak.

An overpowering mix of stress and strain washes over him, pooling up into watery blobs and flowing down his cheeks in faint streaks as he silently wept.

"Fuck," Leona curses, pulling your dozing form closer to him. "Fuck. Fuck, I'm sorry. You don't deserve this."

✩—AZUL ASHENGROTTO:

The torment of nightmares was far worse than he remembered, but this dread he felt was unquestionably different, pressing in on him like a frigid cold. The icy sensation seeps into the marrows and dips of his flesh—his sole respite being your touch, which both warmed and scorched at his skin.

"Angelfish." Azul breathlessly sputtered, blindly patting around the bed in search of your body.

Through the fringes of his blacked out vision, he could barely make out your worried drowsy visage. This caused him to panic, pulse picking up, but you were quick to soothe him—reaching a hand out to press against his cheek. Finally finding you, the octo-mer pulled you towards his side of the bed, engulfing you in a tight hug.

Azul tried to stop the flood of tears that layered his face, but your soft lips strewn with kisses on his skin seemed to further elicit his unceasing cries. 

"I'm not going anywhere, Azul. I'm here." You whisper, cradling his face, but he was inconsolable. The octo-mer desperately clawed at your shirt as he pressed his ear deeper against your chest, practically melting into you.

The throbs of your heart echoed through his anguished mind, providing him with some semblance of comfort.

"Don't go….Please…" Azul sputters, body shaking from every deep, labored heave of his burning lungs, "Please."

✩—JAMIL VIPER:

A strangled scream awoke you from your abyssal sleep, your bleary eyes ripping open to dart here and there around the room in a manic frenzy. The ensuing shattering smash of a glass further threw your thoughts into disarray.

"Jamil?!"

Your lover had stumbled off of the bed, now kneeling against the wooden flooring with the bedsheets pooling around his hips, sheets damp from the shattered glass of water on the floor.

A bloody hand clenched at his palpitating heart, glass shards digging into his skin, as his lungs fought to maintain his breathing.

You sprang from the mattress and skidded in his direction, but Jamil scrambled away from you.

"Albi, no. There's glass. Stay away. You're going to get hurt," Jamil stammered. Holding a shaky hand up, the boy avoided your gaze.

"Jamil—" Brows pinched together, you eased towards him. "I'm not going to get hurt, don't worry."

You stepped over the shards of crystal glass with caution and made your way past, "See?"

Once you were within his reach, Jamil caved in and slowly brought you into his arms—careful with his injury. He could feel the distant sting of the cuts on his hands, but he couldn't bring himself to care.

Leaning down, he lay his head over your heart. Even though the batter of your heart was frantic and panicked, it somewhat provided a steady beat for him to follow as he worked to untangle the complexities in his thoughts. Your lover sunk against you, anchoring himself against the warmth your body radiated.

✩—IDIA SHROUD:

As the minutes pass, Idia was rapidly losing every meagre amount of confidence he managed to scrape together.

"Idia…honey? Please get up." You croon, running a hand through his flaming hair.

Though it seemed as if he didn't hear anything—Idia kept his head glued against your beating chest, refusing to get up from his position on the floor.

He's been kneeling before you for so long that the rough fabric of his pants burned and skidded against the tender skin of his knees, sending excruciating stings along the threads of his flesh.

"I—No…N-No…I can't." Idia's lips quiver, eyes glossing over as he diverts his gaze. The weight of his arms lay heavy against your legs, elbows resting by your knees while his dull nails dug into the skin at the back of your thighs.

"Why's that?" You whisper.

Idia shut his eyes. The flash of numerous dreams and nightmares he's suffered at the hands of his own demented twisted memories clouded his mind. It did not help that they were all molded out of his own self-inflicted pessimism...cruel and unforgiving. A reason as to why he couldn't bear to look at you tonight, not when the image of your mangled body was still fresh on his mind.

"I-I'm s-sor-sorry…I ca-can't get up…I need to…” he stumbles for words, his breathing picking up its pace. "I need to…need to know you're okay."

✩—VIL SCHOENHEIT:

"Vil…" You worriedly murmur, pressing your lips against his mascara-stained cheeks, not minding the bitter aftertaste it left lingering in your mouth.

Laying atop the plush silk sheets of his king-sized bed, the dorm leader's eyes were ripped wide open as his chest heaved viciously. It was quite a rare sight as your lover lay vulnerable before you, heart bared open.

Oh, he was an absolute mess.

Dark streams of teary mascara ran down Vil's cheeks, his uniform wrinkled and his golden hair splayed out everywhere—unbound from its braids and tangled up.

The grip of his arms around your midsection tightens as he pressed you up closer against him, his head resting atop your chest. At the sound of your heartbeat, Vil allowed himself to unwind and let your affections banish away even the most ominous of his thoughts.

"Liebling…Es tut mir ehrlich Leid—" Vil rasps, his mother tongue dripping like honey from his lips as he suddenly found it difficult to speak the language he was so accustomed to every day.

Hushing him, you press a fleeting kiss against his brow line and Vil clamps his red-rimmed eyes shut, ceasing to say anything more.

"Hush now. Rest, my prince." You press a gentle kiss to his temple and brush the frizzes of his blonde hair away from his face.

A small smile quirks on his lips as he feels his stomach fluttering from the nickname. The look in his eyes is softly lit, warm like a candle.

✩—MALLEUS DRACONIA:

One day, Malleus knows, you will be nothing more than wilted and withered ash.

It was a truth that wrapped around him like shackling chains—tearing, whipping and lashing against his raw, bare skin. No matter how hard he pulled, scratched, and screamed at it, the chains remained.

The clanging and grating iron truth about reality cannot be so easily pushed away. Human lives are fickle, and you would inevitably leave him.

Once you do, the fae prince knows he will be a mere shadow of his former self, a wretched and lonesome creature awaiting and longing for his lover who was no more than a ghost of his fleeting memories.

"I apologize for the disturbance, my treasure."

And yet, Malleus presses his hand firmly against your beating heart. A distant marching beat serving as his reminder that you were very much alive and well.

"I truly apologize." Malleus heaves, hands clamouring against your collarbone.

Although thick tension and silence still hung heavy in the air, the dragon basked in the warmth and feel of your flushed skin, a bitter smile gracing his lips as he lay beside you on the bed.

"Sweet dreams, beastie…"

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[luxthestrange]

TWST Incorrect quotes#605 Two Simps inlove

Idia*Coming in with a pink apron and a tray of food*I-I know it isn’t good but I wanted to make breakfast for you in bed...

Yuu: I love it

Idia*Scoffs with a slight blush*You haven’t even tasted it...

Yuu: Whatever made by you is good, Light of life

Idia*Hair turning pink and covers his face but screams*-It’s burnt

[aki-shun]

◈Stained Love◈ [M!Reader x YAN!OB!Malleus Draconia]

It’s hard to hit the submit button, not type this post 〒▽〒

Part-1「here」 Part-2

TW: somnophilia(?), some unauthorized things?? I don’t know what to write here but it’s not healthy （＾-＾) and no smut just little spicy…( a little?)

Sorry for bad grammar (English is not my first language)

Little lightning flashes around the island. The sounds of thunder echoed throughout the dorm. Ambiance was dark. A hum amongst the voices. The words of an old song. Bright lime green eyes scanned his surroundings. Lilia was lying on a bundle of thorn ivy next to his throne. Some of his limbs were wrapped in ivy. On the other side of the throne, Sebek and Silver were leaning against each other, and some of them had ivy on their limbs… Eyes wandered around the hall in front of the throne. All of his friends were surrounded by thorn ivy, but they still had a peaceful expression on their faces. After all, they were all living the dream of their happy ending right now. Happy endings that will last 1000 years. Finally, his eyes turned to you, who was asleep in his arms, unaware of everything. Unlike the others, you had a little more thorn ivy on your body. Parts of your clothing had been torn by thorns, leaving thin little red marks on the exposed skin.

He rubbed his cheek against your hair and inhaled your scent. Ahh, that unique scent that can change everything in the world, your scent. He brought his left hand to your cheek and stroked it lightly. He had always loved to feel your skin. To touch you, to feel you. He can do this forever. He can do anything with you forever…but then you

✶ ✧ · 𝕋𝕚𝕞𝕖 𝕊𝕜𝕚𝕡 · ✧ ✶

I’m going home, Malleus.

What do you mean ‘you going home’?

I return to my world, to my true universe. My home.

𓆩✧•═𝕋𝕚𝕞𝕖 𝕊𝕜𝕚𝕡 𝔼𝕟𝕕═•✧𓆪

Why did you want to leave him? Why did you want to leave him alone in his coldness again? Don’t you know how lonely he is? Don’t you know how much he hates sitting alone in the cold? You know. How lonely he is. How much he hated it. How hard him tried just to make a friend.. And yet you wanted to leave him. With that smile that will make her heart beat fast. You said that to him with that smile of yours. You are really brave, aren’t you? You dared to think that after telling him that would let you go. You stupid human. Humans do tend to be really stupid. How pathetic that you are one of them. But it’s okay. He is here to guide you, to prevent you from doing things you shouldn’t be doing because of these stupid thoughts. So hug this sweet sleep and wait for it’s time to wake up. When you wake up, it will give you a more realistic and more beautiful happy ending than in your dream. So sleep now Darling.

His hold on you tightened as Malleus thought about this. Blot drops were dripping from your body all over you. His left hand was hovering over your body while his right hand was holding your body. If you were awake right now, you wouldn’t be mad at him for doing this, would you? Of course you wouldn’t be angry. You will never be angry with him. You always responded to him with the compassion and happiness he longed for. You would be kind to him as if there was a small child in front of you, answering every question he asked, and if he did not understand something, you would tell him with the same enthusiasm without breaking your expression.

You were different. You are not like the others. You’re not like the ones at school. You’re not like Sebek or Silver. Even if Lilia cares about being nice to him, it’s his duty. He trained and raised Malleus because it was his duty. Even though they were close, Lilia didn’t always cross the King-Commander relationship between them. It’s always been a distance. Nobody doesn’t even stay in the same room as him, and no one talks to Malleus unless they have to. But you are not like them. You didn’t shy away from it. You didn’t distance yourself. You invited him to events, even if you didn’t have a purpose. You gave him nicknames. You didn’t hesitate to talk to him at night. You were even willing to do so. You didn’t hesitate to touch him, hug him, dance with him. You responded with the same enthusiasm. You really listened when he talked about Gargoyes. You even asked him more questions about these topics. You joined him at club events. You once gave him a drawing of gargoyes from Noble Bell College. You are not like the others. You did not distance him like the others.

That was the mistake you made. Distance, you did not put a line.

His hand travels over your body. His face is buried in your neck, inhaling your scent. His mouth opens slightly and he places light kisses from your cheeks to your neck. His kisses hardened and began to leave bruises on your neck. He pulled back and looked at the marks he had made. A dark smile formed on his face. He leaned over your face again and kissed you on the lips. Since he had not yet confessed his feelings to you, he would always come to your room at night while you were sleeping and give your sleeping figure light kisses. Every day, regardless of the hour, he watches you, he remembers everything you do. He was going to open up to you that night, but you gave him the disgusting news that made him nauseous. But it is no longer a problem. He may confess his feelings to you when you wake up. After all, 1000 years pass in the blink of an eye. He didn’t stop touching and kissing you while he was thinking about it. How could he stop though? He was completely dependent on you. The addiction he never wanted to let go. He used to have to leave your room before sunrise, but now he had a long time ahead of him.

But these simple kisses and touches weren’t enough during this time… He needs more. It needs more. Malleus needs you. And you are a good enough human to present yourself to him while you are sleeping soundly. Right?

◸Zelf’s cat was jealous. So you have to wait for more… ᓚᘏᗢ◿

[readsrandomstuff67]

Joseph akaba pumpkin king gear

Voice line: Of course I’ll find the clues first I am the detective after all

Decided to make him a detective cause why not also he is on team vampire

event made by @cheerleaderman

just don’t question what’s in the briefcase

[sinjaangels]

Work in progress, part 2. Playing with the form, design, and small details. Found inspiration from Artemis from Disney's Hercules the TV series and the awesome Mirrorverse of Snow White. Also, some Twisted Wonderland inspiration from the Bean Fest event. The theme is hunter, nature, and the moon.

For Valentine's Day!

It's also a sneaky way to hide my Twst Oc's custom human form. (in development.)

More info here:

[nemiravens]

OC-tober 2024 Masterlist

Entries labeled "original" are personal projects. Otherwise, they are from existing fandoms.

Word count is limited to below 450 words.

Day 1: Your OC introduces themselves

➸┊Aiden Galloway from "The Anonymous Four: Side Mortal World"

➸┊Delinquents threatened his girlfriend and Aiden makes sure they remember his name

➸┊Content warning: Cursing and violence

➸┊Original story

Day 2: Your OC's backstory in a nutshell

➸┊The Witch Zerefine from "The Anonymous Four: Side Immortal World"

➸┊A girl who became the god of the Immortal World after befriending the devil

➸┊Original story

Day 3: Your OC describes their fav thing

➸┊Mandrake Lazaret from "Disney: Twisted Wonderland"

➸┊There's a reason why he wore a specific set of plague doctor's outfit

Day 4: Your OC's opinions on their current life

➸┊Vincent Rosenberg from "The Anonymous Four: Side Mortal World"

➸┊Look inside the mind of a fugitive on the run in another world

➸┊Original story

Day 5: Your OC's dreams/aspirations

➸┊Meiko Kamiyama from "MILGRAM"

➸┊Being a servant of god means ridding the world of its impurities

➸┊Content warning: Questionable ideologies

Day 6: Your OC solving a difficult situation

➸┊Drocell van Reenen from "Disney: Twisted Wonderland"

➸┊A reunion with his long lost brother wasn't as delightful as it was supposed to be

Day 7: Your OC confronting a silly fear

➸┊Lilliana Egerton from "The Anonymous Four: Side Mortal World"

➸┊How frightening would it be to find people wearing the same face as you?

➸┊Inspired by true online events

➸┊Original story

Day 8: Your OC having a good time

➸┊The Witch Zerefine from "The Anonymous Four: Side Immortal World"

➸┊Zerefine was invited to a ball by a trusted friend

➸┊Original story

Day 9: Your OC talks about their fav things

➸┊Adriel Ganeri from "Disney: Twisted Wonderland"

➸┊A series of curious questions led Adriel to expose his hidden talents

Day 10: Your OC doing a review of an album

➸┊Ryuunosuke Kirisaki from "Ensemble Stars!!"

➸┊Deep resentment for a certain unit led Ryuunosuke to hate their music

Day 11: Your OC talking about their fav person

➸┊Vincent Rosenberg from "The Anonymous Four: Side Mortal World"

➸┊There seems to be a deeper history between Vincent's friendship with Zach

➸┊Original story

Day 12: Your OC talking about their least fav person

➸┊Lucius from "The Anonymous Four: Side Immortal World"

➸┊He was left with the responsibility to take care of Anaphiel's daughter with a demon

➸┊Original story

Day 13: Your OC in a stressful situation

➸┊Harlequin the Protector from "Degrees of Lewdity"

➸┊His friend was apparently accosted by Bailey

➸┊Content warning: Implied sexual abuse

Day 14: A brief moment of your OC's trauma

➸┊Drocell from "The Anonymous Four: Side Immortal World"

➸┊A wish for death led to the death of another

➸┊Content warning: Implied suicide and major character death

➸┊Original story

Day 15: Your OC from other character's POV

➸┊Nemu Himura from "Danganronpa: World Domination"

➸┊The Ultimate Writer is an open book in the eyes of the Ultimate Reader

Day 16: Your OC rating some things

➸┊Harlequin Archibald from "Disney: Twisted Wonderland"

➸┊The professor assessed each student files for potential cases of overblot

Day 17: Your OC talking about their beliefs

➸┊Gilbert Atkinson from "Immortal Saints"

➸┊He believes the Church knows something behind the existence of immortal saints

➸┊Original story

Day 18: Your OC hanging out with someone

➸┊Nemesis Ravenscroft from "Disney: Twisted Wonderland"

➸┊A moment with Ace and Deuce triggered memories that don't belong to her

Day 19: Your OC revisiting past bad memories

➸┊Trystan from "The Anonymous Four: Side Immortal World"

➸┊Guilt ran rampant in his heart following Mandrake's execution

➸┊Original story

Day 20: Your OC revisiting past good memories

➸┊Nemesis the Innocent from "Degrees of Lewdity"

➸┊Good memories bring temporary comfort during dark times

Day 21: Your OC speaking up about their problems

➸┊Zeref Frankel from "Disney: Twisted Wonderland"

➸┊He sought a voice, and Nemesis just might be the person who can provide it

Day 22: Your OC going on a roadtrip with other OCs

➸┊Raymond Egerton from "The Anonymous Four: Side Mortal World"

➸┊A trip to a haunted church doesn't sit right with Ray

➸┊Original story

Day 23: Your OC in a mythical/human world

➸┊Trystan from "The Anonymous Four: Side Immortal World"

➸┊Falling into the River Midjour brought him to the opposite side of the world

➸┊Original story

Day 24: Your OC confronting a fear

➸┊Irina from "Immortal Saints"

➸┊The witch who never burns must learn to befriend the flame

➸┊Original story

Day 25: Your OC in an awkward situation

➸┊Hayley the Seductress from "Degrees of Lewdity"

➸┊One must never date two people simultaneously

Day 26: Your OC's daily routine

➸┊Raymond Egerton from "The Anonymous Four: Side Mortal World"

➸┊If only there's a way to break the boring cycle

➸┊Content warning: Implied depression

➸┊Original story

Day 27: Your OC having a weird dream

➸┊Nemu from "MILGRAM"

➸┊The tables turned, and Nemu would be judged for her crimes

Day 28: Your OC talks about death and loss

➸┊Shinra Kanda from "Ensemble Stars!!"

➸┊He revealed the story behind his old unit, ASSASSIN

Day 29: Your OC gets to talk with their past self

➸┊The Witch Zerefine from "The Anonymous Four: Side Mortal World"

➸┊She wished to turn back time and beg herself not to fall for the devil's trap

➸┊Original story

Day 30: Your OC gets to talk with their future self

➸┊Nemesis Ravenscroft from "Disney: Twisted Wonderland"

➸┊A message from the future revealed the gruesome truth

Day 31: Your OCs going trick or treating

➸┊The Anonymous Four from "The Anonymous Four: Side Mortal World"

➸┊How are Immortals supposed to be seen by Mortal eyes during such annual event?

➸┊Original story

See the full list of writing prompts here.

[floyds-koebi-chan]

Eh- I found a base and wanted to use it. a random drawing 👁👄👁👍 I will give random information about hyu in the next post because I was bored!

[wolken-himmel]

In which Deuce develops a crush on (Y/n), Vil's younger sister, after their meeting at the VDC.

Can his friends help him with his shyness?

Request by anon.

"So, what do we have on her?"

Ace's eyes were narrowed in concentration, trained at the white board propped up in his and Deuce's shared bedroom in the Heartslabyul dorm. The other members of the friend group — Epel, Sebek, and Jack — followed Ace's example with the exception of Deuce, who was busy rocking back and forth.

Jack had a notepad in his hands and read out, "(Y/n) Schoenheit, Vil's younger sister. Our age—"

"Beautiful," Deuce interrupted dreamily, "elegant, charming— incredible—" A soft sigh escaped his lips, and his eyes were practically the shape of hearts.

Sebek rolled his eyes. "That's not helpful, lovesick fool."

However, Deuce easily shushed him by putting a finger to the Diasomnia student's lips, which drew a low growl from the latter. "Shh, I didn't finish yet." Undeterred, Deuce continued, "Kind, wonderful — and way out of my league..." His eyes fell at the end, and he cast his gaze to the floor in embarrassment.

Jack quirked an eyebrow. "How would you know that?"

"No, no," Sebek interjected with a grin, "Deuce is completely right."

That earned him a punch to the shoulder from Epel, although the punch could barely be felt, anyway. Epel rolled his eyes and scoffed, "Sebek, don't be so mean. Deuce clearly ain't feeling right." To prove his point, the lavender-haired boy pointed at Deuce, who was slowly beginning to hyperventilate.

Deuce had a hard time breathing normally. "She's a famous model: the (Y/n) Schoenheit," he managed to wheeze out. "And I'm... nobody."

"You're not nobody!" Ace exclaimed immediately while wrapping an arm around his friend in a reassuring manner. "Didn't you like, charm her the first time you met?"

Deuce exhaled slowly. "Well, kind of? But I'm not sure if she would like me back..."

"You didn't even tell us about," Sebek interjected, "your first meeting, Deuce."

The boy addressed jumped in surprise, his eyes as large as saucers as he stared at the half fae. "Oh— my bad." A wistful sigh left his lips as he planted his chin in his hands and slowly began, "Well, we met briefly before the VDC. She came to visit her brother and wish him good luck. And uh... she was so happy to see him that she wasn't exactly look where she was walking—"

"So she stumbled over something!" Epel continued.

"—and," Jack guessed in amusement, "you caught her just in time."

The smooth transition caused Ace to break out into laughter, followed by everyone else — even Deuce, who by then looked a lot more relaxed. Ace shot his fellow Heartslabyul member a dopey grin. "Bingo! You charmed the hell out of her, dude," he exclaimed and high-fived Epel and Jack.

Even Sebek let out a little chortle. "That's certainly better than to spill water on her... or bump into her and then help her up. That would be too cliche."

"Oh?" Epel cooed mockingly. "Has someone read too many romance books?"

Sebek brightened up immediately. "Hell no!"

"We can help Sebek with his love life another time," Ace grumbled. "Now is Deuce's time to shine!"

Thus, all eyes landed on Deuce again, who still sat silently in his corner, wallowing. "Vil would never approve of me dating his sister. His expectations— are way too high, impossible to reach even," he muttered after a long while of silence.

A series of groans went through the room.

"Who cares about what Vil thinks!" Epel shrieked and violently threw his arms into the air. "I certainly don't! Or... only when he's really scary..."

"...(Y/n) probably cares for his opinion?" Deuce said unsurely. "He probably complains to her about me all the time."

Sebek hummed. "Negative attention still is attention?" At that, everyone turned to Sebek and shot him a quizzical look, even with a twinge of judgement. The poor half fae shrank into his bean bag and murmured, "Hey, I'm just saying! Not as if I'm speaking of experience or anything like that..."

Just as the others were about to open their mouths to stutter out something — anything to break the awkward silence — a strange ring echoed through the room.

Jack was the first to pick up on it. "Wait! Everyone be quiet! What was that horrible noise?"

"Oh, just my phone..." Deuce muttered while swiping his hands across the wooden floor to find his abandoned phone. Eventually, he found it and absent-mindedly scrolled through his notifications, the others about to go on with their conversation when a scream escaped Deuce's lips. "Someone sent a follow request on MagiCam? (Y/n) Schoenheit?!" He threw his phone to the ground again.

Ace was the first to begin cheering. "We did it, folks!"

"I guess this is a success," Jack mused. "Although we did absolute nothing."

Luckily, the phone was still working when Deuce had scrambled to the other side of the room to retrieve it again. His hands shook and were slippery with sweat when he hastily accepted the request. His friends stared at him, all of them with bated breath.

Then, Deuce raised his gaze and looked at them with a frightened look on his face. "I— she just texted me a quick hello—" His breathing sped up again, and he could barely manage to cry out, "What do I text back!? Help!"

Ace let out a boisterous chuckle. "Okay... let me think... how about..." Tapping his chin with his index finger, his eyes eventually lit up in realisation. A devious grin on his face, he suggested, "How about: 'Hewoo (Y/n)!! 😎 I'm sooo totally happy to talk to you again uwu.' How does that sound?"

"Alright, sent."

Ace's eyes widened in horror when he realised what friend had just done. "No wait— that was a joke, Deuce!!"

[adarkenedforest]

Mushrooms and humans

Contains: A mushroom person au of Jade Leech, Floyd Leech and Azul Ashengrotto. No ships.

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There was a planet far away. Where people were mushrooms and ate bark and meats. There were three very specific boys who were born to this world.

Floyd and Jade Leech, the twins, both Death caps and mischievious. Then there was Azul a violet webcap often teased for his inability to wear his mushroom hat properly as it used to not fit his head, however he had learned very quickly how to make others regret it.

It was a lovely afternoon when Floyd burst into the tree hollow where Azul lived, dragging his twin along. "Azul! Azul! Azul!" Azul sighed, looking up at the tall death cap. "Yes Floyd?" "We got in!! We got into NRC!!" Azul blinked in shock, before he couldn't help his smile cross his face. "Of course we did." the webcap replied, rolling his eyes when Floyd grabbed him and hugged him tightly. "we'll have to wear uniforms though-"

Floyd stared then groaned. "Can't we just wear the normal shawls?" Jade chuckled slightly, placing a hand on his brother's shoulders. "They do things differently on that planet,but I'm sure you'll be able to find a way to make it comfortable" He said with a sharp toothed grin that showed just underneath his mushroom hat.

Azul nodded. "Speaking of how different it is I heard there's people completely unlike us there. They're called humans. I wonder how easy they'll be to get into our business." Floyd tilted his head. "Are they the same humans that the librarian saw?" Jade nodded. "I've heard so." "Well I'm excited to see what they look like! I hope they look as weird and exciting as fish do!"

xxx

It was their first day of NRC and they where all seated in the carriage. They had taken potions to appear like humans and freaked out Ink (the librarian.) by mistake when they had gone to ask it if they looked like humans and when they had gotten the confirmation they had packed their things and gone.

"Humans are so weird looking." Floyd muttered, pinching at his now much more round ears. Jade chuckled. "at least we still look somewhat similar and have normal... Legs." Azul gave the more formal leech twin a look. "I hope you won't be spouting such innuendos when we get there. We'll need to get a good reputation for business." Floyd rolled his eyes. "Business this business that i just hope there's someone fun to play with! Hopefully some little spore like humans i can squeeze hehehe" Azul sighed, closing his eyes. "oh hush Floyd. You're being odd again." "Aaaah. Azul is tired already. Well then nighty niight azzzuuul"

xxx

It was shortly after they had been awoken from their coffins and the trio where well... Quite shocked. From what they could tell they where the only mushroom folk there. There where humans and beastmen and what they could sense where mer folk but no mushrooms. It was odd.

Azul frowned when Floyd seemed to fixate on a small red-headed human, gently grabbing his hand. "Come along Floyd. Let's try get to know this new environment before we do anything rash now..."

Floyd pouted but didn't pull away. "Neh, you're no fun when you're all business Azul. You're not even commenting on Jade staring at the beastmen!" Azul just groaned. "He's not planning on jumping them first chance he gets. Now let's just listen alright? We'll have time to have fun later i promise." "Fine.."

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Well that was quite fun to write! @vennicehearts come get your mushroom boys my dear traveller. Oh please do request any more stories or headcannons from this au if you wish

Tagging: @cupids-chamber @thehollowwriter

-adarkenedforest

[lemonandlime22]

Part 4 Randomly Generated incorrect Quotes ( Twisted Wonderland | Savanaclaw ) (none were changed)

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Ruggie: Wow, left handed AND British? You really are an illusion.

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Ruggie : Do you want a drink? Leona: I could go for some appy slices right now. Ruggie: With a little peanut butter to dip them in? Leona: FUCKING OF COURSE I WANT PEANUT BUTTER RUGGIE!

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Jack : Hey Ruggie, I’ve got an idea for how to solve this. Ruggie, pulling out a shotgun: Yeah? Jack : Wh- No! That’s not the idea, Ruggie!

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Jack : Ha! Don't you know the trappers trap can trap the trapper? Jack : I must be losing it, I'm quoting Ruggie.

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Jack , shooing Leona away: Can you go be depressed over there? You’re bumming out my whole area.

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Leona: Remain CALM! *slaps Ruggie multiple times*

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Jack , lying on the floor, depressed: I'll never be a cop. I'm gonna have to be a robber.

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[iamtheredflag]

My fnaf phase is coming full speed at me

[saradarksnow]

Jack Howl x O/C on his birthday.

Why am I doing this? Maybe because I started crying over Jack's new b-Day groovy. He just looks too cute! o(TヘTo) くぅ

Idk why but, recently, I started crying over cute and heartwarming things and I just wanted to write something about how Jack may react to it. Hope you enjoy! (*＾���*)//

Jack Howl

It was Jack's birthday. You were sick and didn't want to ruin his party so you stayed at Ramshackle. Grim and Yuuken were with Ace and Deuce, because you told them to go for you and have fun.

As you were laying down on your bed, you got a message from Ace "I'm kinda late, but I think you would love to see this". It was a picture of Jack having fun in background full of flying cream pie. Tears started falling on your face. You were happy for him.

Someone entered your room and you jumped.

It was Jack.

"Sorry. I knocked on the door, but you didn't answer and I thought-" -He looked you in the face and froze. "Did something happen?" Jack asked as he started walking fast towards you.

"N-no. Don't worry it's nothing." You dried your tears as Jack was nervously looking at you.

"Are you sure?" His years layed back on his head.

You saw that and started crying again. Jack started to panic as you were trying to hide your face. "I'm sorry Jack. I-I don't know what is going on with me today." You sniffed.

He was looking for napkins around you and accidently saw the picture from Ace. 'They were watching pictures from the party?' He was staring at your phone and then one though slapped him in the face 'Is y/n sad, because they are feeling left behind?!'.

He say beside you on the bed and tried to panicly calm you down but you hugged him instead. He froze again.

"I wasn't crying because I felt lonely, don't worry. I was happy crying. You just looked so happy and cute on the photo and I just started crying out of nowhere. And also. You broke the hug and took a small box " Happy birthday, Jack. I hope you like it.".

He took the present from your hands and opened it. There was a red bracelet with small silver wolf. His tail started wagging. you giggled and petted his head "You are really cute, you know?".

Jack picked up the bracelet and his look really softened. He hugged you really thigh. "Thank you, y/n."

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Sorry if I have mistakes. English is not my first language. Hope you enjoyed ;)

[joyfulenthusiastwitch]

Headcanon-

Since Crewel is also form Rose kingdom i have reasons to believe he atleast ONCE have visited Trey's parents bakery to buy sweets!

Imagine~ little! Trey being in the counter and Crewel asking for his favourites and calling Trey a 'good boy' when he wraps them. I can also see Crewel telling him about NRC, even better if Crewel was a college student (22) that would make Trey 8.

Ahhhhh so cute! I hope someone makes a fanart of this adorable moment 💓

[yandere-wishes]

Twisted Wonderland// Yandere!Staff//

Note that due to a lack of content to work with these characters might appear a little too identical to their Disney counterparts. Director Crowly will later either have his Oneshot or will be added to this. Bear in mind this post may be edited once the game is released. 

Warnings: Certain parts of this fanfiction may include abuse and toxic relationships

Divus Crewel

Divus is a sadistic and cruel yandere. His attraction to you was practically imidate. It could be established on simply your outwards appearance, gorgeous eyes, exquisite figure, full lips. Waves of lust coursed through him whenever he laid his stormy grey irises on you. To him, your beauty is not something that needs to be hidden, on the contrary Divus shall go to great lengths to flaunt your charm. Nor does he particularly wish to keep your physical appearance "safe". Lord knows that his punishments are harsh and will always leave many marks. For Divus it's more so about keeping your beauty for himself.

"My, my what a lovely little puppy you are..."

More often than not the monochrome haired man will view you as an exotic pet and he'll strut you around as such. He'll dress you in the most elaborate (and sometimes skimpy) outfits there are. All in shades of black and white with taints of red, silver or gold. Sometimes it'll be a skin-tight halter dress. Other times it could be a spotted mini flared skirt accompanied with a fitted crop top. And of course, you'll always be wearing a red collar as an extra precaution so everyone knows exactly who you belong to.

"...Know come here so I can give you a treat"

As statted before Divus is immensely sadistic, any little stunt has a very painful punishment. Most times he'll chain you up and burn you with a cigarette. Twisting the tip as you scream out for help and mercy all while your skin sizzles. He isn't above using beating you, either using a wipe or his baton. In the end, Divus might even make you thank him, depending on how creative he gets with your punishment. In his warped mind, the scars left by these punishments only make you more beautiful.

Mozus Trein

Mozus is the manipulative type, preferring to twist your thoughts and feelings instead of ever really physically hurting you. He'll spin every word that has ever escaped either of your vocal cords. Twist and mangle them into a beneficial misrepresentation for his selfish desires.

Mozus will prefer to keep you locked away somewhere secluded, most likely away from the college and all the bothersome students and nosey teachers. This will, of course, be hell for you. At first, it was the inability to move for six hours a day. Chained up in the attic with a locked door and no windows. At first, it was modifying, every little noise sent you into an agitated state. If you weren't busily panicking or failing to free yourself. You would sit down and cry and cry and cry until Mozus got back. He'd scold you for being weak but would then sit next to you wiping away your fallen tears. Cooing about how he was here know and you needn't be scared.

"(Y/N)...."

Soon you'll begin to anticipate your capture's return. Despite still getting scared of pretty much every bump, you'd try and compose yourself not wanting to look weak in front of him. You'd visually brighten up when he'd finally walk through that dreaded door, so happy and acquiescent for his company.

After he witnesses how compliant you've become he'll permit you a tiny ounce of freedom. He'll unchain you before he heads off to work. You'd still have to remain in the attic while he'd lock the door and hide the key somewhere. Once he sees that you've made no attempts to escape we'll slowly permit you to roam throughout the house in his absence.

Oh, but he'll always leave you with a large list of chores to complete before he gets back. Cooking, cleaning, laundry, etc. They must all be done perfectly and in six hours. If even the slightest mistake is made you're back to being chained up in the attic. Mozus is a smart man, he knows the more your mind is preoccupied with day to day tasks, the less likely you are to make any foolish attempts at an escape.

"....I have a job for you"

Mozus is indeed in love with you, that why he tries to keep you compliant and by his side. You're safe here, sure you don't see it know and probably hate him for robbing you of your precious freedom. But in due, you'll see his ways and will love him for all he's done for you.

Ashton Vargas

Ashton is very picky when it comes to dating anybody, sure women constantly throw themselves at his feet but really what's the point? Those women may be attractive but their also needy and demand constant attention. Ashton has a very hard time devoting much time to anyone else but himself. If he's in some form of a committed relationship with anyone then they would have to be able to stand on their own two feet and give him space.

So it shouldn't be such a huge revelation that he somehow begins to find the quite girl somewhat attractive. The narcissistic man will soon begin to obsess over someone other than himself.

He'll follow you around, trying to remain out of sight. It's difficult not really, his rather...buffy to be well hidden. He'll practically fall in love with everything you do. The way you're off in your little world oblivious to everything around you. The way there is a certain glid every step you take as if your walking on puffy clouds.

Ashton will talk to you, boast and gloat about practically everything. His looks, his strength, his charming persona. I'm sure you can imagine the vigorous punch it'll be when you show indifference to him. You might not even say anything, yet he knows that you don't care.

"Oh, love..."

This will cause the Night raven PE teacher to go into a frenzy of sorts. His attention won't be constantly on you per se... more so when he isn't thinking of himself, you occupy the better halve of his thoughts. On one particular night, Ashton will take note of the lack of attention he's been paying himself lately. A great portion of his attention is spent on you. Where are you, what are you doing, are you with someone else? The images of you with anyone other than him drove him crazy.

The kidnapping was rather unorthodox, he simply barges into your residence, breaking either a door or window in the prosses. He'd pluck you up, throwing you over his shoulder and simply walk out like everything was normal. You can scream and fight all that you want it's useless, Ashton is just way too strong.

"....You're so lucky to have me by your side"

Once Ashton has you in his grasp things will slowly go back to normal.... as normal as things can be. His main focus will still be himself but he still notices you. He makes sure that you know he does truly care for you even if you are second best.

Sam

Sam is a sneaky manipulative yandere with certain protective qualities. Sam doesn't really care what he has to do to gain your affection. Name your price and it shall be yours! Jewels, riches, expensive clothes, anything, anything at all! All the storekeeper asks in return is your stark love and affection.

At first, he'd lure you, by gifting you little trinkets. Than jewels followed by exquisite dresses. He'd fool you quite easily making you think that he really only has your best interest in mind. You begin to listen to him, do whatever it is he asks of you.

It starts off innocently, helping at Mr. S's Mystery Shop  -*cough* fantasy costco *cough*-  inventory, helping confused customers, etc. Then it got more personal... asking for your help with dinner, laundry, cleaning the house when he was preoccupied with the store. It was like you live there now, so when Sam "officially," asked you to move in with him you just couldn't decline...

"Don't test me (Y/N)...."

That's not true, you did dismiss the invitation at first. But then when you tried to go back to your own home, back to your family and close friends, things seemed off. Their actions were odd and sluggish. They never acknowledge you're presence, never really spoke to you either. You found yourself fleeing back to Sam's store, crying in his arms about how your loved ones did want you anymore. Shockingly, Sam was still all so kind as to let you move in with him. So kind so sweet as he'd always been.

"I have friends on the other side."

[readsrandomstuff67]

I’ve been neglecting my other ocs for a while so

I’m making a 20 follower event and you get to pick two of my ocs to be characters the two highest percentage of votes win (note you’ll have to look at my blog to understand the context of some of the characters

Place your votes

Edit: 1 I spun a wheel for the three way tie and I got Damian welp Oliver and company twisted wonderland event here we come

[azcaart]

It seems that MC and Ruggie Bucchi have become friends. MC explains things about his world and comments about a famous  restaurant for its delicious bucket full of fried chicken. He promises Ruggie to bring him one if he can get back to his world ❤

Over time, MC can come and go from his world and buy Ruggie a bucket as promised. Now Leona is jealous and Jack wants too but Ruggie doesn't want to share...😢

(I was thinking about how cute Ruggie would look happily eating fried chicken and I was not disappointed 😫❤)