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busycloudy · 1 year ago

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"Happy Birthday Prefect!"

• So...Guess who's birthday it is. That's right, it's mine!😁

• This is basically what I think they would give you when it's your birthday

• Tooth rotting fluff fanfic? Headcanon? Idk🤷‍♀️Either way it's tooth rotting fluff(The last part might make you shred a tear tho)

• Reader is gender neutral. The first years/our chaotic of a group is last!

• Enjoy! (And happy birthday to anyone else that has a birthday today!)

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Riddle Rosehearts- A Necklace

He gave you a necklace with a Rose, to resemble him, on it. The beads are a bright red and black. In the center of it a beautiful and small glass rose is shown proudly.

Trey Clover- Favorite Sweet

He made you your favorite sweet! He made it specially, and don't worry, no oyster sauce was added!

Cater Diamond- A Phone Case

He got you a phone case that has your favorite thing on it. For example if you like cats he got you a phone case with a cat pattern on it.

Leona Kingscholar- A Ring

This ring was something that simply just reminded you of him. It was golden with silver lettering that said "Herbivore". He didn't tell you this, but he has one himself that says "Sleepyhead"

Ruggie Bucchi- Favorite Food

Ruggie got you some of your favorite food, free of charge! Well, all you owe him is to always have a smile on your face.

Azul Ashengrotto- A free drink + free food

He let you have a free drink, and a free dish from the monstro lounge. How very kind of him to do for a poor unfortunate soul like you! He may also let you sit with him in the V.I.P room and chat.

Jade Leech- Book- Terrainum

He got you a book about different plants, and a terrarium! When you decorate the terrarium, do get Jade if you need help! He will gladly do so!

Floyd Leech- Plush

He got you a eel plushie. He came across it and thought it was adorable, so he thought to give it to you! (He also has a matching shrimp plush)

Kalim Al-Asim- Pictures

Kalim knew for a gift like this, it couldn't be anything, it had to be sentimental, so he gave you some pictures the two of you had together. Hang it on your wall/fridge and he will be so happy!

Jamil Viper- Snake Bracelet

A golden snake bracelet that wraps around your wrist. He hopes this reminds you of him. (He'd be so happy if you wore it every day, please do so, or at least wear it as much as you can🥺)

Vil Schoeinheit- Hair Clip

He gave you a hairclip shaped like a crown. He was still the fairest of all, but maybe you could second him.

Rook Hunt- Bow and Arrow

Rook gave you a bow and arrow of your own Iff you ever would like to practice archery, come to him!

Idia Shroud- Controller- Headphones

He gave you a black and blue game controller with headphones that match, which also have cat ears on them. You can game with him anytime!

Malleus Draconia- Earrings

Malleus gave you dragon earrings, something to represent him. "Would you like to go on a walk tonight?" he asked you. The two of you looked at stars and constellations that night.

Lillia Vanrouge- Fingerless Gloves

Black fingerless gloves with a green bat symbol on it. He also says "You've grown so much since I first saw you" then patting you on the head.(KJDHSJHSHSDJ I DIED WHILE MAKING THIS PART)

Silver- A Blanket

This blanket had multiple squares of different shades of your favorite color(Like patchwork)The blanket was also very soft! If you wasn't already getting good sleep, this will definitely help!

Your friends, the first years, gave you scrapbook to hold all your memories, and matching bracelets

The scrapbook has pictures of everytime all of you guys have hanged out together, and some pages are still left empty to fill out more and more memories. The bracelets have all your main colors on each and every one of them, and connect to each other when close by. They have a striped pattern of Red(Ace), Dark Blue(Deuce), Yellow(Jack), Purple(Epel), Light Blue(Ortho), Green(Sebek), Grey(Grim), and [insert your main color](You).

Ace says the bracelets were "Duece's 'stupid' idea" But in all seriousness, he also loves them.

These things are something you can have so if you ever end up finding a way home, you can take it with you to remember them.

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planchettewrites · 4 months ago

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See You in September

Prince Malleus Draconia (Twisted Wonderland)/GN!Reader

DESCRIPTION: Prince Malleus Draconia thinks of only one person during his lonesome summer vacation: the Housewarden of Ramshackle.

CONTENT: Slight possessive behavior (very little), pining, slight reader description (very general desc.)

A/N: Oh, how I love 50's love songs! This song was inspired by "See You in September" by The Tempos. My last TWST fic was a hit, so I figured I'd write another. I hope you enjoy it; I had plenty of fun writing this.

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Prince Malleus Draconia looked outside his window in the Briar Valley Royal Palace. As his grandmother ruled the nation, his mind was clouded with thoughts of only one person: the Housewarden of Ramshackle.

He wondered what you were up to, who you were with. Were you staying at the College with that dire beast, or maybe with one of your friends at their home? The Prince wishes he knew. He thought of your hair, how it frames your face and your effervescent smile. He considered how your kindness has shaped the school into a better and safer environment. He thought of your gentle humanness. He almost had no way to put it—being human was different from being fae. Yet, your humanness made you shine. It’s like how Silver’s humanity made him who he was, but for you, you were a different kind of human. You weren’t from Twisted Wonderland. Your humanness didn’t make you inherently magical in the sense that you could use magic, but it made you magical in the sense that your presence was magnetic.

Something about you stirred something in him. You made his heart beat faster and his breath hitch. You made his cheeks flush and made his mind race. At first, Malleus thought that you had cast a spell on him, but after talking with Lilia, the type of spell you cast was purely chemical. It was something that transcended all known logic. He was infatuated with you. Dare he say he was in love with you?

He wondered if you thought of him the way he thought of you. He had given you a letter encouraging you to write to him, and if he was honest with himself, he was really, really hoping you’d write him back. He wanted to hear all about your summer. He wanted to know how you were spending your days and who you were spending them with. As much as he wished you were kept company, he also hoped it wasn’t just the ghosts and the meddlesome direbeast. If he indeed had its way, you would spend your summer here in Briar Valley, where it was relatively temperate. He knew Ramshackle’s air was something to be desired, so he had hoped you weren’t in discomfort with the weather.

But what if you were with someone? What would you be doing with them? Malleus did not know what most “average” teenagers did. Most of the students of Diasomnia were far from average. Most were fae who lived in Briar Valley, and a good came from the nobility or were the children of members of parliament. He had heard some students in other dorms talk about their summer plans as he prepared to transport back to Briar Valley, and those plans involved places like beaches and vacations to lands they’d never been to. Is that what average teenagers do? To his knowledge, average teenagers did not sit in their castles and ponder what their object of affection was doing.

He still remembers seeing you moments before the mirror and how rushed you seemed to see him.

“Malleus!” you called, rushing over to the Mirror Room.

“Yes, Child of Man?” he responded, a smile growing. Malleus had to admit he was excited to see you. He would have to go three whole months without seeing you—and although that was the blink of an eye for fae, it suddenly felt like a relatively long period of time.

It was then a loud voice came from behind him. “Lord Malleus! You shan’t let his human address you without your royal title!” Sebek Zigvolt boomed.

“Nonsense,” Malleus chided. “They are a friend, Sebek; they can address me however they see fit.”

Sebek huffed, gathering the rest of the luggage, and wandered off to find Silver and Lilia Vanrouge. Meanwhile, you skittered up to Malleus.

“Oh, Child of Man, I have something for you.” Malleus dug into his breast pocket and found what he was looking for: a brilliant ivory letter. He handed it to you with a smile. “Read this when you have the time.”

You returned his smile. “Thank you so much, Malleus.”

“Now, what did you rush over here to tell me? What matter of tale will you weave for me today?” The Prince asked, his curiosity now piqued.

“I wanted to wish you a good summer vacation, and I can’t wait to see you soon.” you got on your tippy-toes and pressed a kiss to his cheek. “I’ll see you soon, Malleus!” Within seconds, you scurried away back to Ramshackle.

For the first time in his life, the Prince was stunned into silence. However, it was a good kind of stunned. The type of stunned someone is when they receive a surprise present or when an old friend comes over without an invitation. Your ability to stupefy the Prince was astounding.

Malleus touched his cheek, recounting the memory with a smile. It was like he could almost feel the kiss you placed. The more he thought about it, he loathed his royal duties. Must he be kept cooped up in a castle with nothing to do? It wasn’t often he was invited to the senate, nor was he invited to the gatherings the townsfolk held, so there he sat. Alone.

His mind wandered back to something Lilia had said right after he had witnessed the small act of affection. Lilia said, “It seems the human returns your feeling, Lord Malleus.” Hopefully, you did. If you returned his affections, he would court you immediately. There was no purpose in not. He would make you his own for the rest of your life. The adjustment would be hard, but you had adjusted to Twisted Wonderland with relative ease, and he hoped that the same attitude you held adjusting to your school life would be the same as how you’d adjust to your life as a royal.

How Malleus started counting the minutes and hours until he could see you again. Would he see you when school came back in session? His worst fear would be realized if Headmage Crowley had found a way to send you home. No, he wouldn’t allow you to go home to your world. He would do the entirely un-princely behavior of groveling on his knees and beg you to stay in this world. Malleus could already see poor Sebek attempting to pull Malleus to his feet, but when it came to his love, any groveling was a plausible behavior.

Or worse, could he lose you to a summer love? There is danger in the summer moon above, and Malleus couldn’t stand to lose you to someone else. Who could it possibly be that he could lose you to? Would it be one of your underclassmen or maybe one of his fellow upperclassmen? Or what if it was a random civilian? Malleus wasn’t sure he could live with either option. He was barely half alive in his struggle to survive without you around him.

For now, there was nothing he could do. He could only pray to the Great Seven that he would see you in September.

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miriamladyvoid · 3 months ago

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My ask: Hello I liked your Grim headcanons so I would like to request platonic solace headcanons with the freshman gang + Grim. In the hypothetical scenario where Yuu/MC will never be able to return home and therefore Yuu will look depressed and tired after hearing the news ( i miss my boys)

Homesick

ft: Ace, Deuce, Epel, Jack, Sebek

Ace Trappola

⤷Ace finds out about the situation from the other first years, who’d already tried (and somewhat succeeded) in lightening the mood.

⤷So he didn’t have the pleasure of meeting you while it was the worst- however, when Ace went to offer his condolences the air was thick enough to cut with a knife.

⤷Now Ace didn’t WANT to attempt to cheer you up when the news was just broken, he’s decently self aware and knows his comfort and help comes off as brash or rude sometimes.

⤷However, it’s not like he’s heartless (if almost the exact opposite- he cares very deeply for someone once they become friends, and it’s a loyalty not easily broken).

⤷So, despite the tension and your obvious emotionally fragile demeanor, Ace took a leap of faith and sat down next to you.

⤷He starts off just saying random things, talking for the sake of ridding the silence, however it eventually drifts to family.

⤷He apologizes, like it was somehow his fault there was no way to return back to your world, and offers you to stay over at his place during the breaks.

⤷Then he starts joking about how you’ll fit in, and how his dad will love you (all the while making teasing remarks towards his brother).

⤷And at the very end, when both your butts are numb from sitting on the cold hard hallway floor, Ace pats you on the back and congratulates you on making it so far.

Deuce Spade

⤷The first one to find you, wholly unprepared and slightly panicking at the pure exhaustion apparent in your features.

⤷Deuce (after a moments pause) jumps into action by crowding around you and looking for any sign of what possibly could have happened- there’s no extra textbooks or assignments in your bag, nobody in the vicinity that could’ve harassed you, and you seem to be all in one piece.

⤷Stops and stares at you before asking just what happened, and panics even more when your expression turns even more heartbroken at his words.

⤷Tells you to wait for a moment, and runs off to a vending machine to grab a warm drink and some tissues in case you cry.

⤷When he returns, Deuce once again presses the topic of what happened, and once you finish the story, Deuce’s heart is broken.

⤷He loves his mom and grandma so much, and can’t imagine knowing there’d be no way to ever see them again- it isn’t pity on his part, more of an extreme empathy.

⤷Tries his best to hug you while there’s still a hot drink in your hands, but as awkward as the embrace is, it’s honest and Deuce tries to convey everything he doesn’t have the words for through it.

⤷When the two of you have to go back to classes, he makes sure to tell some of the others to be more gentle than usual- but doesn’t budge on the reason or story.

⤷It’s your feelings and your tale to tell, all in due time and at your own pace the others can find out.

Epel Felmier

⤷Sees you during lunch, after the text that had been sent out. Epel was almost overly cautious and walked on eggshells about every topic before Deuce caught his eye and started shaking his head.

⤷Relaxed a bit and didn’t pry on the subject- he figured you’d approach it on your own if you wanted his condolences or advice (though Epel knows he’s a bit ill suited for legitimate life instruction).

⤷He offers some food from his lunchbox (Pomefiore is on a group diet again, but Vil at least uses incredibly high quality ingredients), and carves an apple into the shape of something you like- be it an animal or object.

⤷Once everyone joins the table (minus Ace who had basketball), and you’re a bit more distracted, Epel starts to pick up on smaller things that Deuce was doing- steering the conversation one way or the other, avoiding talking about the upcoming break where everyone would get to see their family… oh yeah wasn’t Crowley trying to find a way back- oh.

⤷Pauses in the middle of chewing, and stares at you for a few seconds before the full situation sinks in.

⤷Epel is extremely close with his family (or community in general), so similar to Deuce he’s shocked by his own revelation- and immediately starts looking up possible things he can do to make you feel better.

⤷All of Epels sentiments are incredibly corny- flowers and warm tea, or choosing films with similar scenery to your hometown in hopes to bring some feeling of comfort.

⤷Tries his hardest to support you without you needing to tell him.

Jack Howl

⤷Notices the smaller things, and pieces together what happened like Epel, however Jack believes that talking through your problems can help process them (so long as it’s not him doing the talking).

⤷Lots of questions, though not all at once. What happened? How do you feel- specifically. Does your body feel hollow, or heavy… or a bit of an odd mix between the two?

⤷Asks you how you want to move forward with things- do you want to keep looking for ways back? Or would you prefer to “accept your fate” and start making more permanent roots in Twisted Wonderland (social security, school aptitude tests, bank accounts… etc).

⤷He’s very much a rock to lean on- seemingly forever calm (if a bit miffed due to the wet spots due to tears now in his leather Savanaclaw jacket).

⤷Does small things that you have to look twice at to notice the real value of, on a particularly rough day he prepares some food that tastes similar to a favorite dish (even if the ingredients are different), or takes you to dumb tourist traps on the island so it feels more like a fun trip than a prison, makes a playlist with songs similar to those that he had you sing from your world.

⤷He offers to take you on break with him, explaining that his large family will leave no room to be bored- which therefore means really no time to be homesick or sad.

⤷On reflex gets you a nightlight because it’s one of his little sisters comfort items, and decides to get a matching one. That way you know you’re not alone in this world, even during the sad hours of nighttime.

Sebek Zigvolt

⤷Loudly, and very ungracefully asks why you’re acting so solemn when today marks the anniversary to the Great Lord Malleus’ club founding- as brash and socially dense as he may be, three people giving various negative hand gestures towards him after that statement would make anyone stop what they’re doing- and he did stop, mouth agape in pure bewilderment.

⤷Quiets down and watches as three of the other first years glance over your direction, as your face seems to get even more drained and exhausted by the sheer amount of energy surrounding you.

⤷Starts awkwardly shifting his weight from one foot to the other- he’s well aware of the effect his comment made and is slightly embarrassed that his first response to seeing a friend stressed out and tired was to… “invalidate their personal feelings in exchange for validating his own beliefs” as Master Lilia had said.

⤷Epel eventually gets sick of his demeanor and pulls him aside to explain the situation, and ask him to please help because they can’t make such a massive problem go away on their own.

⤷Sebek puffs out his chest at this new responsibility and decides the best course of action would be to explain why the Valley of Thorns is so wonderful.

⤷Slowly begins asking questions about your own home. The Valley has the highest concentration of Fae in the entire world- what are fae like where you’re from? What’s the food like? What spices, animal products, materials are different from what you’ve seen here.

⤷Accidentally makes mental notes of the descriptions you provide of the objects- and finds himself looking for the closest thing to it Twisted Wonderland has to offer.

The original publication and writing belongs to @spindle-spun-writings (Post recovered) 01/01/23

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angelwishess · 21 days ago

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You have been invited to the Fairytale Soiree! ‧₊˚ ⋅.𖥔

Angel’s 100+ followers event!

a/n: Hi hi everyone! I’d like to thank everyone so, so so very much for 160 followers!! When I first started this blog about a month ago, I genuinely did NOT expect to get this much love and attention. It was such a surprise, but I’m so very thankful nonetheless! During my short time running this blog I have met so many wonderful, talented, charming, amazing people, and I appreciate all of you so much! Thank you once again for supporting me until now! ♡

Story:

Every 100 years, a group of fae gather together to host a grand party to celebrate the beginning of a new century. And tonight, once the clock hits 12 it will be the genesis of a new era once more. The stars seemed to shine brighter than usual on this evening, and magic swirled around as the faeries gathered to sing, dance, feast and party the night away.

But of course, there was one more thing they had to do. Every Soiree, the three hosting faeries summon a group of humans, beastmen and merfolk alike to join them on this joyous occasion! Once every one hundered years, it truly would be a waste not to share the joys of tonight.

It just so happened that this time, a group of students seem to be the ones that were chosen! Waking up in an unfamiliar palace-like building, lush with gorgeous flora and hues of pinks, blues and purples. Although skeptical at first, they soon joined the fae with their grand soiree.

That was, until they swiftly picked out Kyra from the crowd. Declaring her as the “Dreamer of Tonight”. They explained, that at the end of every soiree, just before the clock hits 12, all of the fae come together to grant one wish. Whether it be riches that overflow into mountains of gold, power beyond imagination, or knowledge of the unknown— whatever it is, they grant it. And it may even shape the course of the next century.

Kyra pondered this for a moment, sitting upon an elegant throne-like chair as she looked at the faces of all her friends. She frowned, and the faeries were curious. That was until she asked,

“Could I share my wish with my friends?”

Taken aback, the faeries asked why she wanted to do such a thing.

“Well… It just seems kind of unfair. They all deserve to have their wishes granted, too.”

An air of silence filled the room. Only to be broken by a rampaging laughter from all of the fae. They laughed, and laughed, until tears prickled in the corners of their eyes. No one had ever asked for something so ridiculous. The very first time anyone had asked for such a thing!

Amused, the fae agreed to let her share the wish— but with only one person. Now, its up to the rest of the group to decide whether they want to convince Kyra to share the wish with her, or simply just enjoy the party. But they better hurry up, because the clock is ticking! Either way, the faeries are expecting a good show out of tonight’s soiree.

Why, it might just be the most exciting one yet!

“Share this wish with me!”

Dress Code:

There isn’t a really stict dresscode— but of course the characters will all be wearing clothing suited for an extravagant ball!

And, if the name wasn’t obvious enough, this event is very Fairytale themed! So I suggest taking inspiration from fairytales! Whether it be characters, tropes, or items in the fairytale! Go crazy!!!

Theres not really a certain colorscheme either, Id rather you use the colors you think fit the characters you choose the most !!

Featured Characters:

Kyra Lovelace SSR (Fairytale Attire)

Floyd Leech SR (Fairytale Attire)

Ace Trappola SR (Fairytale Attire)

Vil Schoenheit SR (Fairytale Attire)

Azul Ashengrotto SR (Fairytale Attire)

Leona Kingscholar SR (Fairytale Attire)

Jamil Viper SR (Fairytale Attire)

Sebek Zigvolt R (Fairytale Attire)

Jamil Viper R (Fairytale Attire)

Jack Howl R (Fairytale Attire)

OCs:

Victor Sanderson SSR (Fairytale Attire)

Yuuel “El” Mirume SSR (Fairytale Attire)

Yurena Lovelace SSR (Fairytale Attire)

Yuubeni Choga SSR (Fairytale Attire)

Joseph Akaba SSR (Fairytale Attire)

Yuki SSR (Fairytale Attire)

Dranav Taryn (Fairytale Attire)

Rory Queens SR (Fairytale Attire)

Shuu SR (Fairytale Attire)

Rayven Ludwig SR (Fairytale Attire)

Arlo Wake SR (Fairytale Attire)

Erice Ainsbourg SR (Fairytale Attire)

Delilah Koshkin SR (Fairytale Attire)

Kaiia Haunt SR (Fairytale Attire)

Yumi Yozakura SR (Fairytale Attire)

Reyu Carrera SR (Fairytale Attire)

Philosophy Freay R (Fairytale Attire)

Yuhua Wei (Fairytale Attire)

Asher (Fairytale Attire)

AJ (Fairytale Attire)

RULES!!!:

- Despite this being a follower milestone event, everyone is welcome to participate! ♡

- You can use any kind of character to enter into the - event! OCs, Yuusonas, and canon characters that haven’t been listed in the participants! All characters are very much welcomed !!!

- Any kind of entry is also welcomed! Art, edits, fics, ect.

- Please tag me in your post and use the tag #Fairytale Soiree! In your posts!

Strictly no NSFW or proshipping.

There is no clear deadline nor winner, this is honestly just for fun so go crazy!!

Theres no real limit on the amount of SSR cards either, so feel free to do whatever you’d like, whether you choose to make an SSR, SR or R card !

Feel free to dm me if you have any questions :3

Once again, Thank you all so very much for supporting me thus far!! (Reblogs are appreciated :3)

#Fairytale Soiree!#fan event #twst #twisted wonderland #twst oc #twst wonderland #disney twst #twisted wonderland oc #twst fan event #🎀🕊️! kyra

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yan-lorkai · 28 days ago

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I’m not sure if I can request this and I don’t know much about Halloween but I can totally imagine the first year gang starting a little pumpkin farm at Ramshackle. They’d carve pumpkins together and maybe sell some of them to earn a little pocket money

If it’s too much, no worries. just ignore this. Have a great day

.⁠｡⁠*⁠♡ A/n: This is such a lovely idea tbh, now i kinda of want to do something like this with my friends aaaa. This was supposed to be posted at 6am as always and i forget to queue it lol. Anyway, enjoy it darling!

The Ramshackle Dorm had never been busier nor more vibrant than now. It all started with a simple idea from Ace: “Hey, why don’t we grow some pumpkins here?” he had said a sunny afternoon, eyes glinting with mischief as gestured to the dead garden of his dorm.

“We can carve them for Halloween, and maybe even sell a few. Easy money, right?” He turned to Epel, who, just as mischievously, nodded.

With a few enthusiastic nods from Jack and Deuce, the plan was set in motion. Soon, even Sebek, who had initially scoffed at the idea as "a frivolous waste of time," found himself secretly invested when Malleus found out and praised him for having a hobby with a bunch of friends.

Days turned into weeks, and the once dead, wild yard of the Ramshackle Dorm was transformed. The first-year gang tilled the soil, planted seeds, and tended to their patch diligently. They took turns watering the sprouts, pulling out weeds, and shooing away curious crows. It was hard work, but there was a certain joy in it.

Jack took special pride in watching the tiny green shoots grow into fat, round pumpkins, while Epel appreciated the physical labor - he said that in that way he could gain muscles. Ace and Deuce made it a game, challenging each other to see who could grow the biggest pumpkin, which led to much bickering and laughter.

The yard was filled with the warm, earthy scent of pumpkins, and the air was filled with laughter. Each carved pumpkin was a reflection of its creator, scattered around the steps and windows of Ramshackle, glowing with flickering candles as the sun dipped below the horizon.

As the pumpkins ripened, the dorm's front yard slowly turned into a sea of orange, each pumpkin unique in size and shape. On one particularly crisp afternoon, as Halloween approached, they gathered around to start carving. Carving tools in hand, they sat in a circle, some humming, others chatting about what designs they’d make.

Ace boasted that he would create the scariest face, while Deuce shyly admitted he wanted to make a pumpkin with a cute smile so he could take a photo and sent it to his mother. Epel’s was, of course, carved with incredible detai l— a miniature masterpiece of intricate patterns, as he was used to carve apples. Jack’s was simple and classic, just like him. And Sebek, determined to outshine the rest, carved an elaborate dragon that he claimed was a tribute to his master, Malleus.

“Not bad, huh?” Ace said, admiring their work. “I mean, I could probably sell mine for way more than any of yours, but still.” He smirked, dodging a playful punch from Deuce.

“We’ll see about that,” You shot back, wiping your hands on your overalls. “Who wouldn’t want to buy one of mine?”

Throughout the day, the first-years ran the stand, chatting with students and selling their carved pumpkins. Sebek was surprisingly the best salesperson, his loud voice catching everyone’s attention and his pride making each pumpkin sound like a royal treasure. Epel made sure every customer left with a smile, slipping them a little extra vine or a perfect pumpkin seed as a token. Even Grim, though not directly involved in the growing process, found himself helping out, lured by the promise of sharing in the profits.

With their pumpkins carved, the group turned to the next phase of their plan. They set up a small stand by the gate, decorating it with the leftover vines and smaller pumpkins. A hand-painted sign read, "Pumpkins for Sale! Buy 1, Get 1 Free (if you can guess who carved it)!" It was Ace’s idea, of course, to add a little game to attract more customers. They were soon joined by curious students from other dorms, many who had heard about the little farm project and wanted to see the fruits (or rather, gourds) of their labor.

You still were surprised that their idea really attracted people. Even Sam was there, examining the pumpkins.

By the end of the evening, the pumpkin patch looked a bit emptier, but your pockets were a little heavier. All of you were tired, but it was the good kind of tired, where your cheeks hurt from smiling and your muscles ache in a satisfying way. As you sat together on the steps of Ramshackle, trapped between Deuce and Ace, watching the last of the daylight fade, there was a warm sense of accomplishment between them.

“This was a good idea,” Jack said, breaking the comfortable silence. “We should do it again next year.”

“Yeah,” Epel said, stretching out his arms. “Maybe we’ll even beat the big guys at their own game. Imagine if this little patch becomes the talk of Halloween.”

"What if other dorms try to do something like this, though?" You asked them.

You had so much fun those past few months, working at their side after clubs ended and the homework was made. You laughed, you chased them when they teamed up to tease you. Overall, it was the most fun you had since coming to this world.

Ace, who was using your left shoulder as a pillow, leaned up so he could see your eyes. "If this happens..." he looked at the other boys before catching your eyes again. "Then we'll crush them, no doubt."

"Figuratively speaking, right?"

Deuce smiled spread through his face as Epel laughed and Sebek and Jack tried to hide their face from you.

"Yeah... Figuratively speaking, of course, Prefect."

The others nodded, their eyes bright with ideas about what to do if the other students tried to do something like that.

As the night settled in, the carved pumpkins flickered warmly, casting playful shadows across the yard. And you felt as if, for just a moment, like you were back home with your small, happy family — gathered around a shared project, their laughter and camaraderie filling the air with something brighter than any candle could provide.

If you were here the next year, then you wanted to do the same thing with them again. And if you aren't... You wanted them to continue that little tradition.

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mochinomnoms · 4 months ago

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i remember once i almost made a project about mushrooms for school but in the end chose to do one about frogs. THE POINT IS, imagine yuu actually being a fan of mushrooms but being lowkey about it and mentioning doing a project about them in a passing conversation and ptm jade just knowing he chose the right mate

Fun fact mushrooms actually scare me they look too much like flesh and feel weird and i also don't like those hyperlapse videos of them growing because it looks like flesh but i like the aesthetic of mushrooms and of course jade so i must suffer. Also this is the mug mentioned in the story, I own it!

Epel was carving an apple for Sebek into the shape of a dragon, as Sebek was still fascinated at Epel's skill, and Epel was happy to show off when asked. And an apple was a healthy treat to go with lunch, one that Vil had allowed and that Sebek approved for himself as a part of a knight's ideal lunch.

“Don't forget the horns!” Sebek pointed as Epel started the head, the latter huffing and kicking at his friend's leg.

“I know! I'm trying to be careful so it doesn't break!”

A comfortable silence resumed as they both focused on the knife slicing through the apple like butter.

“Epel! Sebek!” Both jumped, Epel letting out a choked yelped as he noticed his knife dig deeper than he intended. Both sighed in relief as he carefully slid his knife out with the start of the horns still intact.

“Aaah! Prefect!” Epel growled, turning towards you as you sat across the table from him with a bundle of paper in your hands.

“Don't scare me like that! I almost broke the horn!”

You smiled apologetically and winced as Sebek laid into you.

“Indeed! You of all people should no better than to interrupt Epel as he carves the Young Lord's image!”

You perked, leaning over to see Epel's progress. He'd carved out the basic shape of a dragon's body and wings, and had been working on the head and horns.

“Oh, is it Malleus's dragon form? Aaaa! That's so cool that you can do that Epel—oh wait! I wanted to show you something!”

You excitedly, yet very carefully, set down the pile of paper in your hands. The two realized that there was something in it as you unwrapped the paper. Practically vibrating, you picked up the ceramic item in the palm of your hands and presented it to them.

“Ta-da! It's a mushroom!” True to your word, in your hands was a ceramic mushroom. The base white with ridges and a handle like a mug, and the top a bright red with white spots.

“But, not just a mushroom. It's also…a mug!” You grab the red top of the mushroom and simply picked it up to show it off.

Like a child with a new toy, you kept placing the top back on and back off, looking at the two for a reaction.

“Really?” Unfortunately, Epel was less than amused.

“What? It's cool!”

Sebek shook his head in disapproval, resuming watching Epel as he started back on the dragon's head.

“It's a mug that looks like a mushroom, how is that exactly impressive?”

A soft whine left your throat as you pouted, cradling the mug to your chest.

“It's just cool, it looks like a fly agaric mushroom! Sam had other ones too!” You took out your phone and started swiping to your photos. “This one looks like a crimini mushroom, this one is just a green one, but it's still cool! And all their tops can be removed, aaaand Sam was selling mushroom coffee to go along with it—”

“Isn't one of the Leech brothers known for his fascination with fungi?” Sebek asked exasperatedly. “Which one was it?”

“Jade.” Epel answered, pausing to look at you from the corner of his eye and smirked. “Why don't you go show off to your boyf—”

“Shut up!” You crush some of the paper in your hands and toss it at his head. Epel softly giggled as it bounced off his head.

“I'm just teasin', besides he'd probably be more than happy to hear you rant about mushrooms. You do it all the time.”

You crossed your arms, huffing, “But I want to tell you guys, you're my friends!”

An evil smirk appeared on your lips, before quickly disappearing as you made a sad face.

“You know Sebek, Malleus would listen to me talk about mushrooms all the time.”

A wistful sigh left your mouth as you continued. “I would listen to him talk about gargoyles, and he would listen to me about mushrooms. He loved it too, he'd be so sad to know that no one is listening to his friend as attentively as he did.”

Epel rolled his eyes, watching as Sebek paled and internally panic. He kept focusing on his carved, counting under his breath.

“3, 2, 1…”

“Tell me all about your strange mushroom mug and drink! If just for the Young Master's sake!”

You brighten and smiled, immediately going on a tangent about the coffee you found at Sam's.

Unbeknownst to you, Jade at a nearby table had been listening in, smiling in bliss as you described the benefits of reishi mushrooms in place of espresso.

“What are you smiling about, Jade?” Floyd asked, popping a shrimp tempura into his mouth.

Jade sighed, twirling his pasta onto his fork. “Nothing in particular…”

“Just thinking about my pearl, and how wonderful they are…”

It was a good thing most students steered clear of their table, otherwise there would be a wild amount of rumor about who his 'pearl' was.

Floyd peered over Jade's shoulder, watching as you animatedly waved your hands about.

“Hmm? What are they talking about?”

“Mushrooms~”

Floyd cringed at his brother, both because of the mention of mushrooms, and the lovesick look on his face.

“You're both so fucking weird, match made in heaven I guess.”

#mochi asks #xxoomiii #twst #twisted wonderland #jade leech #twisted wonderland x reader #twst x reader #jade leech x reader #ptm

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everand1r · 5 months ago

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To the salon!

(Some) Twisted wonderland boys x Barbie (gn) reader.

Reader isn't based off of any specific barbie so I kept it vague. (Gn) No features are mentioned. Some are Platonic and some Romantic but you can view it either way really. These are mostly imagines? Hcs? Crack fic? idk but lemme know if I missed anything. These were pretty fun to do I might do more

Characters: Riddle, Deuce, Epel, Azul, Sebek

Transporting to a new world is something you are used to, you've been on many adventures and have gained many skills and degrees along the way that starting anew isn't a new experience. Although living in a rundown dorm isn't ideal, It just needs a little shaping! You've built stuff before you've got this. Oh but you'll need a new wardrobe too! No way can you wear one outfit all the time! I guess there's no time like the present to put them skills to use!

Riddle

• He thinks your style is cute, and admires how you always look stunning and pristine everyday without fail.

• Although you look a little TOO pristine at times, he gets confused on how you can run a mile in gym and not break a sweat, meanwhile this boy is probably gasping for air. When you explain you were an Olympic track star back in your world he has to try not to side you

• He kinda thinks your lying about your careers and all you've accomplished

• He greatly underestimates your intelligence until you barge into heartslabyul one day in your bright pink suit and a big smile on your face

"Ace! Deuce!" You yell into the living area, the pair looking up at you from where they were studying. "Prefect, need I remind you of yelling inside?" the red head sighs. "Ah sorry sorry! I'm just so excited I had to come share!" "Is it about your trial today?" Deuce asked. "Trial....?" Riddle mumbles, slightly confused. He had no idea what you lot were talking about, but knowing you it was probably some crazy- "Yes I won my first court case today!" ......What? Court case?

"My Client was wrongfully accused of stealing and I helped them find justice! I'm so glad my skills as a lawyer can help others in this world." You boldy exclaim, chest puffing up. "Tell us all about it." Ace said turning to you fully.

Riddle sat back, tuning you all out. This boy was at a loss for words. You, a Lawyer??? How is that even possible? You're a Freshman... but Riddle recalls the time you set an Olympic World record for figure skating, and the time you hacked into a Government network using nothing but the school library computers. Maybe you being a Lawyer isn't so unrealistic after all.

Deuce

• Deuce always thought you were gorgeous and admirable, not that he would tell you that! He's too embarrassed

• It's kind of obvious though, with the way he never takes his eyes off you as you talk to him, he's got this lovesick gaze on him it makes ace roll his eyes

• Being friends with you from the beginning of the school year, he's used to you and all your skills, you still manage to surprise him from time to time though. Like creating a new life form from the potions in potionology should not be possible and yet here you are...

• Although that's what he admires about you, how you've accomplished so much at a young age. As an aspiring honor student he looks up to you. Admiration that's all it was, nothing more haha...

When deuce got your message to come over to Ramshackle, he certainly wasn't expecting to see you arguing with a rooster and a big chicken coop in the back of the dorm. When did that even get there? "George please! just get back in the coop, everyone else listened to me!" George clucked at you, clearly not listening. "Ugh we're gonna be here forverer- Oh! Deuce you came!" You grin, diverting your eyes from the big chicken to the boy standing outside the fence. "Well don't just stand there come on in," Snapping out of his daze he goes through the fence and meets up with you. "Is this what you wanted to show me?" He asks. "Yup! I was a chicken farmer back in my world and i've just missed growing my own foods so I decided to start one here,"

You strech your arms out, signaling to the land around Ramshackle. You clasp your hands together with a soft grin on your face "I know how much you like eggs so I thought once my chickens lay some, we could make some egg dishes with it!"

Admiration??? No no no, this boy was in Love!

Epel

• Before Epel offically met you he had seen you around, kind of hard not to with you being the most stylish person in NRC, you kinda stick out

• Although he only really got a good look at your style once he stayed at Ramshackle for the VDC.

You would come down every morning with a new oufit, hair and makeup done to a tee, he wonders if your closet is just limitless and how you have so many clothes and accessories.

• You blackmailed Crowley

• Ngl he probably thought you were one of those -prim and proper, freaks out at getting dirty- kind of person.... at first

• On the weekends when you don't have to stick around with practice, you would leave in the morning and come back later on and talk about your day at dinner, and you would always say the most insane shit Epel has ever heard in his life

"What do ya mean you discovered a new life species?" Epel glares at you from your vanity mirror. You shrug, continuing your nightly routine. Epel was sat on your bed, listening to you recount what you did today. "Oh you should've seen it! It was a new bird species with the most gorgeous feather pattern, It took a couple of hours to find them out in the Savanna but it was so worth it." In the Savanna? You didn't look like you went to the Savanna. With your colorful outfit and perfectly manicured nails, and those glossy lips... Ugh! Epel shook his head. Just what is he thinking? But as he looks up at you, fully turned around, he can't help but notice just how stunning you really are.

Azul

• He doesn't really like you so he thinks

• But he's kinda intimidated by you, like most others in the school he underestimates you until he tried to take Ramshackle from you

• He was NOT prepared for you to list off all the shady and bordering on illegal business practices he was doing. How did you figure him out so quickly?? Did you also run a business perhaps?? the answer is yes, you do.

• You don't like his methods and try to talk to all his potential clients as you are fim beilever that if you put your mind to it, you can be anything! No need to sign away your powers or voice. Azul, clearly, does not like this and so there's just this mutual little rivalry between the two of you, although you do respect each other to some degree

Azul could feel his eye twitch, he has been going back and forth with you on this matter he's starting to falter. You two currently sat in the VIP room of the Mostro lounge. He's been trying to get you to sign this damn contract so he can take up your dorm. You, on the other hand are stubborn and refuse to give up the dorm you spent so much time renovating! He's beginning to wonder if it's even worth it at this point, maybe he can extend his business elsewhere... No! He's gotten this far he's not about to back down, but as he glances at you with your arms crossed and cute pout on your face, grim sitting next to you mimicking your stance... Azul feels as if he's gonna be here all night.

Sebek

• He didn't really think much of you for a while

• Sebek had more important things to worry about which is why he didn't pay attention to you until you pop out from behind Coach Vargas at Vargas camp, donning a military uniform and little yellow visor glasses, exclaiming how your gonna be the one in charge to whip up all those boys into shape.

• Sebek always thought he was prepared for any physical activity, after all he is a bodyguard in training.

• So imagine his surprise when your god forsaken training regimen has him fighting for air! HIM! The bodyguard to a prince! He never thought he would hate the sound of a whistle but by the seven can you stop blowing that damn thing?!?!

• Oh he needs a break...

Sebek sat near the river, reflecting on the events of today when the sound of footsteps from behind bring him out of his thoughts. "There you are Sebek!" you exclaim, stopping right next to him. "I've been looking for you, gosh you are hard to find," He raises an eyebrow, "Looking for me?" He repeats. "Mhm! I wanted to ask you about today, Many of the other students struggled to keep up, but you were way ahead of the rest. I was curious about what you do that keeps you so fit." The half fae smirks, his already massive ego growing even more at your little observation. No way was he gonna let you know that even he had a bit of trouble with your hellish training.

"Well if you must know, I am a royal bodyguard and I must be physically fit if I am to protect my Liege." Your mouth gapes a little, "A royal bodyguard?? Wow no wonder you were able to keep up! The workouts I planned today were easier verions of the ones I gave back in my world, I wonder if I should make them even easier." You sigh, "Being a military commander isn't easy work." You nodded to yourself, currently lost in your own little world as you think of different workouts to give.

Huh??? Military commander?!

#twisted wonderland x reader #riddle rosehearts x reader #deuce spade x reader #epel felmier x reader #azul ashengrotto x reader #sebek zigvolt x reader #twst x reader #riddle rosehearts #deuce spade #epel felmier #azul ashengrotto #sebek zigvolt #black reader #Twisted wonderland x black reader

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violenteconomics · 9 days ago

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title: with all my heart

a/n: a short and bitter little sebek fic i busted out last night. not my usual style at all, but i hope you like it, all the same.

takes place some time after book 7.

CONTENT WARNING: implied major character death, terminal heart condition, all the Diafam feels.

If any of this triggers you, please feel free to go eat something, drink water, and take a nap.

Even though Sebek was only sixteen, the doctor hadn’t bothered to sugarcoat her words. They were simplified for him, but her tone was clinical and unfeeling. For someone who had an alarming amount of stuffed animals and cheery, obviously-for-kids posters in her office, it was obvious that Dr Stuffins’ specialty was in cardiology rather than pediatrics.

He’d sat down in front of her desk, and the first thing she did was ask, “Your brothers wouldn’t be here right now, would they? The pink-haired one and the really tall one.” she added, when her first question provoked no recognition.

Sebek hiked his shoulders up in shock and shook his head wildly. “NO! No, no, of course not! I-I mean— no, they’re not here, and they’re not my—”

She tilted her head, unbothered by his sheer volume. “Oh, I’m sorry. Your friends, then?”

“They’re—” Sebek cut himself off as he realized he had no good way to word it. Lilia and Malleus weren’t his family, but he wouldn’t go so far as to call them his friends, either. He shuddered with how arrogant the mere thought of it sounded. To think someone as lowly as him could…

“Well, I guess it doesn’t really matter,” she sighed, “as long as they’re not here. I doubt they’d take whatever I have to say very well.”

For somebody who's seen the prince of Briar Valley up close and personal, Dr Stuffins seemed largely unfazed by the idea of him raining hellfire upon her. She only shook her head and exhaled irritably, as if the great Malleus Draconia were just another pouty child yanking on her pristine white uniform with his grubby fingers. If there weren’t other things Sebek needed to worry about, he would’ve gotten offended on Malleus’ behalf.

Sebek crossed his arms and his ankles. “So what is it you had to say, doctor? You promised a solution to Silver’s condition, did you not?”

Dr Stuffins nodded. “I did, but I think you need a little context first…”

He narrowed his eyes. “Go on.”

She took a deep breath, suddenly looking nervous for the first time since he’d met her. “As you already know, Mr Silver’s current state is the result of being surrounded by an extraordinary amount of blot for an extended period of time. And as I understand it, your friend was also using his signature spell the whole time as well, correct?”

“You would be correct.”

Dr Stuffins put a hand to her throat as she cleared her throat. Maybe she was choking on the dense scent of detergent that seemed to plague this hospital, or maybe it was just the raw verocity of Sebek’s glare. His slitted pupils tended to unnerve other species, especially if he stared without blinking for a long time. “Well, since you and your peers were quite literally unable to wake up, Silver’s signature spell went a little farther beyond his means. But again, because he couldn’t awaken, he also couldn’t overblot… externally, anyway.”

“Overblot”. Sebek would never be able to stop the shivers he got from hearing that word. But somehow, having those last two words tacked onto it made his anxiety increase tenfold. “Externally?”

“Studies have been few, but it has been proven that internal overblots are indeed possible,” she said, suddenly pointing to a blob on the diagram. Sebek knew nothing about human biology, but he vaguely recognized the odd shape as a heart. “Without a place to go, the blot directs itself to the nearest source of magic, also known as the heart. I’ll spare you the details, but I think you can tell where I’m going with this.”

As soon as the word “heart” left her mouth, Sebek’s own came to a stop and dropped into his stomach. While a part of him knew patience was a virtue, the other part of him that was still 16-years-old wanted her to hurry it up already. Anything that could make it so Silver would squeeze back when Sebek went to hold his hand, just like he used to do when they were younger, and Sebek didn’t have to worry about things like class or species or status.

Sebek gripped the fabric of his pants tightly. He came here every morning with his school uniform on, hoping this would be the morning that Silver awoke, and Sebek would be able to yell at him for being such a heavy sleeper, Silver would apologize, and then they’d head to school like nothing happened.

But of course life can’t be so easy.

“There’s no surgery or spell in existence that can get rid of the blot once it's reached this stage,” she continued, pointing to another diagram, uncaring of Sebek’s obvious plight, “but there is a solution.”

Sebek raised his head. “What is it?”

Despite having trucked along smoothly up until now, she hesitated.

Sebek’s mind flashed to Malleus’ head slumped over his desk, no longer the proud prince he paraded around as, not even turning his head at the sounds of the other students mocking and jeering at him.

He thought of Lilia preparing a completely inedible breakfast every morning, setting out plates of rock-hard pancakes for four, knowing full-well he was setting a table for only three.

He remembered bumping into Kalim on his way to class, the heir’s smile lasting for a good three seconds before he burst into tears.

He felt an involuntary growl escape him. “I don’t care how impossible it is. I will do whatever it takes.”

Dr Stuffins looked initially taken aback by his intensity, but her gaze hardens seconds later.

“I see.” she says simply. “Very well, then. Let’s get down to it.”

Silver’s room was a sight to behold, that was for certain. As it should be, just like he deserved, but Sebek couldn't help but wonder if it was all a bit too much. He could forgive the machinery and the plastic mask attached to Silver’s face, but the rest of it…

Silver was a modest person at heart, but over the past few weeks, this room had become extremely flashy. All of the posters and magazine clippings that now made up the wallpaper are of popular bands and models Sebek was pretty sure Silver’s never heard of before. Fresh bouquets of flowers, stuffed animals, and balloons of every color were crammed onto the right side of the wall, making just enough room on the left side for visitors and Silver’s doctors. Some of it was from random students of Night Raven College that knew him — the roses, for instance, were probably Riddle’s doing — but if Sebek was being honest with himself, most of it was probably from Kalim.

Despite the huge amount of stuff, Silver’s bedside table was bare except for a photograph of him, Lilia, and Malleus, taken when Silver was around eight or so. Sebek was actually there when they took the photo, but like almost all of Silver’s childhood photographs, he was told to stand to the side while Lilia aimed his camera at his golden children. Not that Sebek begrudged him for it, of course.

It’s unfortunate, then, that Sebek was left wishing he’d been more insistent. If he’d known their time together would only last 16 years, he would’ve asked to stand by his side in more pictures. Just one last memory, just a few more seconds…

But no. Those times were long gone now.

Sebek brushed Silver’s hair out of the way, fighting back tears — he wanted to etch every last detail of his face into his memory, and he couldn't do that if his vision was blurry. In a moment of weakness, he leaned down and presses his ear against Silver’s chest, feeling it rising and falling unsteadily, and listening to the comforting sound of his heart straining to pulse.

Typical Silver. A fighter until the very end.

It seemed like hours passed that way — just him and Silver in a room filled with teddy-bears.

You and I, Silver, he thought, closing his eyes, even if you sleep for a hundred years.

Before he could let the comforting sound of Silver’s heartbeat lull him to sleep, he heard the sound of the door opening, and his eyes snapped wide open. He turned to see Dr Stuffins standing there, clipboard in arm, with a grave look on her face.

“Mr Zigvolt?” she says. “It’s time.”

Sebek took one last look at Silver. Maybe he wished Silver would wake up right then and tell him everything was going to be alright. Maybe he was clinging onto the hope that Silver would just “get better”, like Lilia always said.

But if there was a way to cross that bridge, with even a one-in-one-thousand possibility of improvement…

“Alright.” Sebek replies, slowly getting up from his chair.

Dr Stuffins cleared her throat. “I’ll run you through the procedures as much as you need me to.” Then, as if her initial pity wasn’t enough, she added, “I… really do wish there had been another way. I know how difficult this must be.”

…Difficult?

Sebek scoffed. “It's much easier than you think, doctor.”

For Silver, waking up was a fuzzy process. He couldn’t tell you what was reality and what was just his imagination, though he’s fairly certain the sharp pains he felt all over him were authentic.

With the little control he had over his body, Silver slowly looked around his room. It was filled with a haphazard arrangement of balloons, stuffed animals, flowers, and posters, but Silver was more taken with the button embedded in the wall right beside his bed. Above the button were the words “Call for Assistance”.

Silver was pretty sure being confused counted as being in need of assistance, so with great effort, he rolled onto his side and pressed the button with a shaky finger.

Suddenly, he heard running from just down the hallway. The door slammed open, and in an instant, several nurses were fussing around him.

“Hello…?” he greeted groggily, before one of them shushed him.

“He’s good.” he heard one of them say, his voice grave despite the positive-sounding announcement. “Call his emergency contacts.”

Silver couldn’t tell you how much time passed after them. To him, it seemed he nearly blinked, and then Father and Malleus were in his room. He smiled when he saw them smiling down at him, but whatever happiness he was building crumbled fast. Silver looked around his room, as he noticed how quiet it was. “Where’s… Sebek?”

Malleus sighed, running a hand through his hair. “I’m not sure. He came by my door last night saying he had somewhere to be.”

“That boy.” Lilia shook his head with a fond yet tired smile.

Father looks completely exhausted, in fact. Silver tries not to let guilt get to him as he realizes it’s because of him.

Father reaches into the pocket of the school jacket dangling over his shoulders. “But speaking of letters, he gave this to me a few days ago, for when you woke up.”

Even Malleus looked surprised. “He did? What does it say?”

“Hmhmm… I don’t know. He told me it was a surprise! He wanted Silver to be the first to read it.”

Silver took the paper cautiously. Sebek wasn’t a big fan of surprises, much less giving them, but there was no reason to assume he’d lie to Father’s face so blatantly.

He opened it, brushing his hair out of his eyes, and began to read.

Silver,

If you’re reading this, that means I, and the other doctors, have succeeded. And if you’re reading this once more for some odd reason, I advise you to look away if you’re searching for the motivations behind my actions. Firstly because nobody needs you to drive yourself mad over a piece of paper, and secondly because you should already know my rationale after 16 years of knowing each other, idiot.

You’re probably wondering where I am, despite the fact you have much else to think about, and an excruciatingly long road of recovery ahead of you. I would ask you why, but I already know the answer: you’re simply and endlessly kind. This would be a perfect time to inform you (again) that your affinity to worry about others who don’t deserve it is going to get you in trouble some day, but I only have so much time to pen this letter, so I will spare you the spiel.

To be blunt — since I know no other ways of conveying myself — you were nigh-on unfixable, Silver.

The blot was clogging up your heart quickly, and everyone was certain you would perish. Using magic to heal you would only cause the blot to grow out of control and kill you within seconds. If the hospital had made an attempt to get it out manually, you’d either die during the surgery, or you’d have to spend the rest of your life being unable to use magic without suffering a heart attack. You’d have to stop attending Night Raven College in that case, and furthermore, you’d have to quit being Malleus’ knight.

The only solution that was left was a heart transplant, but there were few options. Different blood types, different age ranges, different species, a million other reasons why they didn’t have a single heart donation you could use.

But that’s when one of the doctors meekly approached me, and told me that I may carry the only compatible heart in all of Sage’s Island. We are similar in age, and although I am only half-human, I am human enough that we can share the same blood type. I will not disclose the name of the doctor who relayed this information to me, for I do not wish upon them whatever Underworld you might drag them to. Their only job was to keep you alive, not coddle me with false promises.

The important thing is that I could help you. I could grant you a life where you would never have to worry about blot ever again. Given such a proposal, how could I refuse? You may not understand, the kind yet very stupid soul that you are, but then again, you were not there in the days after you were admitted to this awful place.

You may ask who authorized my decision. I am still a minor at the time of writing, and my parents obviously would’ve objected vehemently. They don’t know you the way I do, so I knew they would never understand if I told them. With any luck, they still don’t know, but I have sent them a letter that should reach them in a week’s time after your surgery.

I am not an official vassal of His Majesty, but I am still legally a knight under his care. Therefore, I have certain… rights, shall we say, given to me by the crown.

I was able to exercise these rights to get the doctors to overlook my age, and consequently, my need for parental consent as far as risky surgeries were concerned. That may displease you to hear, and I’m sure that as soon as you are able, you will demand legal reforms from the current reigning Queen Draconia. I beg you to reconsider if so, and if you choose to disregard my advice, I only pray that you do not make a fool out of yourself in the process.

Now we are done with the matters of your heart. For my own sake, I hope you will listen to the matters of mine now.

All of my possessions go to my family. My portrait of Malleus, my books, my toothbrushes, any money I had, everything. Not because I think they will have any particular use for them, but because I highly doubt anybody else will. They also have my endless gratitude and love, for I doubt it was easy to raise such a difficult child.

I have already written letters to my friends, as well. I wasn't certain how to ensure they received them whilst also hiding the truth of their contents from everyone, so I decided to hide them. A bit of a childish thing to do, but it only felt appropriate. Inscribed in invisible ink on this letter are the clues to find them, so I trust you to relay the hints, but also not to try and solve them yourself. For you are kind and stupid, but I am not, and the freshmen are my friends.

I’m afraid to say that I leave Master Malleus and Master Lilia with nothing except my deepest sorrows. No matter what the rules say, I know that I was stretching them as far as they would go when I invoked them to make my decision.

Then there is you, Silver — disappointing, clumsy, lovely Silver.

I agonized over what I should leave you, but then I realized that I shouldn’t treat your inheritance like compensation. Compensation requires me regretting what I have done, and I am unashamed to say that I do not, and probably never will, even up until my dying breaths.

Sometimes, I like to toy with the idea that I had different, less pathetic reasons for giving my heart away to you. That I was looking out for the school’s best interests by preserving one of the most promising images it has seen in over a century. Or perhaps, I was just tired of waking up to a silent breakfast, and coming back to an even quieter dinner. Occasionally, I even like to think that I’m just egotistical enough that I merely want everyone to see me, even if they’re looking at you.

But no — none of that is true, and I know it. I am selfish to the core, and also a coward. It is safe to say that I just couldn’t stand the idea of going on without you, so I am now forcing you to go on without me.

To that end, I fear I can only leave you with one thing. One final bit of comfort, though I doubt it will do you much good.

I love you, Silver Vanrouge. My friend, my brother-in-arms, my most precious person.

I imagine my final thought will be of the first time you held my hand.

Yours, forever and always,

Sebek Zigvolt

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lovelyyandereaddictionpoint · 1 year ago

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Hello! I really like your Twisted Wonderland work!

I was hoping if you can do House Wardens/Vice Wardens/First Years (pick which one is easier for you) react to a Fem! MC that's like Nanami Kento from Jujutsu Kaisen?

It's ok if you don't feel like doing this! I hope you have a lovely day 💕

Nanami Kento Reader | Yandere Twisted Wonderland

You’re well dressed, unemotional, and fairly powerful. Facts are everything to you as well as convenience. You’ve been told you don’t act your age but you don’t care, being as strict as you are surely you're better off than most. Your future lovers friends don’t think the same and they can’t help but try to stoke the flames of your heart with their own:

Epel Felmier

“C’mon (Y/n), please don’t tell! I want to stay with you!”

“I don’t want to entertain your antics at my expense. Vil will be informed, shortly.”

“Noooo!”

That’s the greatest challenge when he’s pursuing you

Even with Rook and Vil policing his time and behavior

you are the apple of his eye

Always out of reach, it gets tiring really quick

Eventually he can’t help but use his training with Vil to bulldoze over his obstacles

All so he can focus on you

And solely you

By the time he’s done he’s only focused on conquering you

Granted you’ll surely fight him but facts are your jam, right?

So its a given you two will be eternally bound together

Ace Trappola

“Whoa whoa why are you getting all bent out of shape?!”

“I doubt that’s all I should be doing. Considering I’ve found you stealing from my laundry.”

“But (Y/n)--Ahh! Now the butcher’s knife!” You both clash far too often

But man, does he love it

The small side-eye when he’s annoyed you enough

The way you so cooly take down any body who dares bother you in NRC

The way you perfectly attack whatever you slice at

It all leaves him swooning

You have a tough shell but he’s going to break it

But in the mean time he’ll break the greedy nuisances in your favor

It bothers to emote to them all

So consider their deaths it a gift

Sebek Zigvolt

“HOW DARE YOU–”

“Quiet. Lower your voice–”

“WHY SHOULD I–”

“Or I will make it so you cannot raise it again.”

He’s floored by your audacity

But you look beautiful doing that

Always dressed to the ‘T’

He only wishes to be graced by your praise

You don’t do that often

Which is why when he’s assured his Malleus -Sama is well protected

He darts to follow your every move

Waiting for that acknowledgement silent vow to an eternity together

Steam-rolling puny humans is of second nature to him

Especially if they’re also on the path to you

Deuce Spade

“P-please don’t talk to him anymore, he’s dangerous!”

“Is he? So now you are the expert?”

“N-n-no! I’m just looking out for you!”

“Than don’t.”

He wishes to reach your level one day

So beautiful, so strong, so irresistible

He’s not bad if he goes to defend your honor

Even if those offenders want to idolize you too

Jack Howl

“How is your training?”

“It is…fair.”

“As expected it’d be foolish to learn the power of cursed energy in such a short time.”

“Give me time, (Y/n)! I’ll take you on oneday!”

With a mate as desirable as you he knew he’d have to fight

Just not you

And on top of that the same is for his rivals

But he’s determined to have you

So dispel your stubborn rationality and let him protect you

#yandere twisted wonderland #yandere twisted wonderland x reader #yandere twst #yandere twst x reader #yandere jack howl #yandere jack twst #yandere epel #yandere epel felmier x reader #yandere epel felmier #yandere deuce spade #yandere deuce x reader #yandere deuce spade x reader #yandere sebek x reader #yandere sebek zigvolt #yandere sebek twst #yandere ace trappola #yandere ace x reader

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twst-kumi · 4 months ago

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Twisted Maiden [Act II]: Curse of a Dreaming Rose.

[Act II] CHAPTER 1

[Name] hummed pleasantly as she was dressing herself up. She sent a message to Vil who asked when she would be at NRC to watch the competition. She checked her reflection as her eyes fell on the apple-shaped birthmark. It was very small so she barely noticed it until now.

“_ [Name], your friend is there.

_ I'm coming!”

She dressed up and hurried down to see Heric waiting for her eagerly. It has been a few days since the incident. Flora looked at her relieved she was able to move on. The fairy had been worried she would get some trauma. But from what Mr. Pot said, they didn't need any for now.

Mr. Pot, although he is their history of magic teacher, has a diploma in psychology. Since they needed to keep it under wraps for the sake of some students (Vil and [Name]), who worked in the entertainment industry. Mr Pot took some time to have some therapy sessions.

Hugging the fairy, the young girl left excitedly with the Kingsword student. The trip was short. A quick ride on the bus and they were standing in front of the school gates. There were a lot of people and even people from the national channel. Of course, because of her recent rise in popularity, some people did recognize her.

“_That… It's her…”

Silver was walking in the crowd with Sebek when he noticed a familiar silhouette. He could recognize it from afar as he had been seeking her for many nights in his dream now. It was to the point that he dreamt of her when he couldn't find her dream to visit her. The young man could feel his heart beating fast. To the point, he was worried that everyone could hear it.

“_Who?”

Sebek looked in that direction before looking back at his friends. He looked around in disbelief. Silver just left him behind, worst he abandoned his duty. They had to protect Waka-sama, even more with the warning the guys from Heartslabyul gave them about Leona’s devious plan. But no, instead his upperclassmen left everything behind for a girl he only met in a dream.

[Name] was exploring the campus with great excitement. She and Heric split as she was planning to see Vil.

This was until she noticed the strange mood around. It was heavy, almost like something was going to happen. She looked around to see if she could see any of the main cast. Feeling a long shiver in her back, she suddenly turned around.

“_ Uh? Ruggie?”

She grabbed his hand as he was going to pickpocket her. The hyena was a little surprised. [Name] tripped, taking Ruggie with her in her fall.

The young girl’s mind was in shambles as she looked at the hyena. His hand firmly on the small of her back, he held her against him. Ruggie looked surprised himself as he prevented them from hitting the floor. She was beautiful. Unlike the Hyena women, she looked soft and delicate, very different from the rough and dominant nature of his species.

“_Did we meet before? How do you know me?”

[Name] was surprised for a moment. Right, they never met so she wasn't supposed to know him.

“_Ah, I saw you play Magicshift on TV. You were really cool!”

The young girl improvised a bit. Ruggie could feel himself blush. It felt good to be recognized like that. His tail was wagging as he held her. The hyena couldn't help but pick on her scent. It was a sweet and flowery aroma, he could smell raspberry on her with a note of rose and peach.

Ruggie wanted to take a nip, he was sure she would taste sweet like candy or a Raspberry donut.

“_I see, did you come to watch the competition?

_ Yes… I… uh …”

[Name] blushed as she felt him nuzzling his face in her neck. His eyes closed as he took a deep breath in her neck. The young girl pushed him slightly forcing him to come back to his senses. Ruggie looked at her shocked by his action. She smelled good, yes. But he had never done anything like that before. What would his grandmother think of him? She would be disappointed in him, right?

It was like the young girl was making him lose control.

Ruggie let go of her and stumbled back in shock. [Name] groaned in surprise as she glared at the hyena. She didn't know what his problem was. First he try to sneak on her, then became touchy with her, and now threw her on the floor.

Ruggie’s ears flattened on his head as his face burned red.

“_Uh… sorry I didn't mean to do that. Anyway, I will go now.”

Before she could say anything, Ruggie had already scurried away. She said she was a fan. HIS fan (in his mind). This gives him another reason to give his all for the matches. They better make sure that their plan works.

[Name] looked at Ruggie's shadow disappearing, dumbfounded. She took a minute to understand what happened. Did he have to be so rude as to drop her and run away like that?

“_ Are you alright?”

She turned around to look at the silver-haired male kneeling next to her. He stared at her with worried light blue eyes. [Name] could recognize Silver even among the crowd. After all he was the prettiest man she had ever seen… after Aurelius and Vill of course.

“_Yes, thank you. I tripped down.

_ Everytime we meet you are sitting on the floor.

_ Pardon?

_ Here let me help you.”

Silver smiled softly as he helped her up. He couldn't help but wonder if they were destined to meet like this everytime.

“_ Thank you, I'm [Name], Yamada [Name].

_ I'm Silver, Silver Vanrouge. You said your last name is Yamada?

_Hm? Yes.”

Silver wanted to question her about her name when Vil interrupted them.

“_ There you are! I was looking for you.

_ Vil?”

Vil hurried to reach her. He didn't want her to know that he didn't like the idea of other getting her attention. Vil wasn't jealous of course, in term of look he was the best. And in term of wealth, he was better than Silver.

Vil felt good in the fact that he was one of the best eligible man for her. A hand on her back, he took her hand out of Silver’s grasp and walked to the stadium.

“_ Thank you for helping her Silver. We will take our leave now.

_ Ah sure….”

Silver could feel the small hostility behind his smile. Could it be they were together? Silver should be happy for her but he felt a pang in his chest. Silver couldn't feel happy at the idea.

“_ Khee hee! Children sure grow up fast.”

Sitting on a branch, Lilia watched the scene unfold. The young girl looked familiar, like someone he used to know. That being said, it looked like his son was in some sort of love triangle.

Vil was trying hard to found Yuu while pulling [Name] along. Once Rook told him he was at the stadium, he took her there saying he wanted to show her around. The young girl could see, he was hiding something.

***

It was chaos, it hasn't been long since she survived Neige’s Overblot. And now, before her, or at least 5 meter away from her and Vil, Leona Kingscholar was in middle of an Overblot.

The area was so dry, it made her throat hurt. It was like she was choking on dust. Vil tried to shield her face as things were becoming ugly.

“_ No way!”

[Name] felt her heart drop but this time not because of Leona. Before her, facing the Savannaclaw dorm leader, someone she recognized easily. She pushed Vil out the way as tears gathered in her eyes. The young girl couldn't help but stagger as she tried to reach him. How long has she been looking for him? How worried was she?

“_Yuu!!”

The young man was startled as he heard the pleading voice. She looked different, older, maybe a tiny bit more mature but it was her. His treasure, his reason for living… his sister.

It was like everything around him was muted so he could always notice her. Almost like in trance, his hand moved up to touch her.

“_Kyaak!!”

Overblotted Leona grabbed her arms while sneering at them. She was pretty maybe even prettier, with tears in her eyes in his twisted mind.

“_I will keep you. You will be perfect to stand by my side.

_ What the fuck? No!”

Before Leona could even say anything more, his head was met with a flying kick by Yuu. Everyone stayed silent for a few minutes looking at the lion who was sent flying on the ground by the magicless prefect. Yuu hugged [Name] against him as he glared at the Overblotted dormlead.

If looks could kill, Leona would have died a thousand times with Yuu’s terrifying glare. They weren't sure, they ever saw anything scarier.

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@cocomollo @owodi @illytian

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eslypyiris · 6 months ago

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Cool things I found in Pinterest (Twisted Wonderland edition)

I don't know how or who made this, but it's the cutest drink I saw in months. The Leech twins are incredibly well made! 😍

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I always wanted to have one of these, but I don't know how to get them. 😭

Just look at them, don't do they look cool?

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And speaking of dolls, aren't this ones adorable? I think the outfits were handmade, so cute!! 🥰

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If someone knows how can I get one of this keychains, please let me know 😉

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More plushies for the soul. This ones look really soft 🩷

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This heart-shaped pins look amazing!! My congratulations to the artista who made them! 💐

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Since we're talking about pins, what do you think about this ones? 🤩

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This stickers are amazing and the chibi art style is so cute! I think my favorite ones are Cater, Lilia and Sebek.

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What do you mean this never happened? 😂

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The most accurate description I have ever seen. 🤣

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Ace's older brother and his boyfriends friends from the drama club back when they were studying at NRC.

(I don't know the artist's name, but I LOVE their art style)

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Have a nice day ☆゜・。。・゜゜・。。・゜★

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merakiui · 1 year ago

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He's a thought. Crowley is terrible at providing for MC. Everyone in the school practically knows this. So imagine if Crowley calls MC to his office one day and tell them they'll be staying with (insert character) from now on. Turns out the guy bought mc and they don't plan on mc ever leaving them.

I know you'll use mostly talk about octotrio. But I also like to imagine Malleus doing the same thing. Especially since you're his first friend

Oh, that's a good idea!!!!! :0

Riddle buys you with completely innocent intentions in mind. At first it's so that you won't have to be poorly provided for by that not-so-accommodating Headmage. He's cleared a room in Heartslabyul for you and Grim and as long as you adhere to the Queen's rules and follow dorm policies you will be granted a comfortable stay. Riddle is merely looking out for you. Besides, your education shouldn't have to be compromised because of poor living conditions! Of course, in the eyes of everyone else, Riddle's intentions aren't viewed in that way. Ace and Cater tease him about it until he's red in the face and scowling, insisting it's for your own good and not because of any other inappropriate reasons.

Ruggie buys you on a whim with Leona's money. He could use extra help around the dorm and Leona, though he complains, can't say much if you prove to be useful. That, and how else was Ruggie going to have you to himself? With so many spoiled silver spoons here, it would have been impossible to even think about purchasing you. Crowley talks a high price, but with Leona's wallet anything's possible. :) and you'll be good to keep around when breeding season befalls Savanaclaw.

You're an impulse buy for Kalim. He buys you because he wants to give you a better living space and lots of good food. You can't get that in Ramshackle, and so he thinks it would be best if you could live in Scarabia with him (in his room, naturally)! And Crowley could never turn down a monetary offer from an Asim! You're treated more like a pet than a person, with Kalim spoiling you with pretty outfits, delicious meals (all prepared by Jamil), and anything else you could ever want. The leash is invisible, but you know Kalim holds it when he treats you as if you're royalty, bound to him because he bought you at an insane price. It's dehumanizing to know that, but at least he's sweet to you.

By pooling their funds together, Ace, Deuce, Epel, Sebek, and Jack were able to buy you! And they all have completely different reasons for cooperating. Ace thinks it'll be fun to own you and have his own private darling who'll have no choice but to listen to him because he's the one who bought you. Ever the tease... T_T Deuce just wants you to have a better living arrangement. He wants to do his best to provide for you! Sometimes it feels like he's your husband... Epel is also in a somewhat similar category as Ace; he just wants to know what it's like to hold the reins and not be doted on for once. Now he can do that to you instead. >:) Sebek only did it because Silver mentioned he wanted to save you from the poor conditions in Ramshackle, and Sebek can't let him outdo him like that!!!! Jack is honest and pure; he wants you to have a comfortable school life, even if it's dangerous if you live with him in Savanaclaw. The guys there can get rough, but he'll protect you. <3

Ortho buys you with the intention of giving Idia a friend! :D Idia nearly faints when Ortho brings you back to Ignihyde, claiming he paid the Headmage so that Idia could look after you forever. Idia's a nervous mess around you. He's not used to sharing a space with someone other than Ortho, and you're just so...nice and wonderful and sweet and cute and wow he's down horrendously bad. >_<

Either Lilia buys you for Malleus or Malleus makes the decision on a whim after you mention how difficult it is to keep Ramshackle in good shape. He could just repair it with magic, but then what if you just stayed with him instead? That would be better, would it not? In Diasomnia, you would be most comfortable. Malleus is sure of this, and he spares no expense ensuring you'll be content living with him. Of course this also means you'll follow him back to Briar Valley after he graduates. You're his first friend and soon you'll be his first (and only) lover.

#twisted chit chat #yandere twst

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