#got protective over scarabia again sighs

[oddberryshortcake]

Random unpopular opinion- People who struggle with media literacy or moral grayness/complex characters, why are you playing Twsited Wonderland?

[veeaxx]

— SLEEP OVER ★

their s/o wants to sleep over, what happens?

note: savanaclaw coming right up!!! m.list is here characters: savanaclaw x reader

— LEONA KINGSCHOLAR

⋆ convincing leona for you to sleep over is actually pretty hard.

⋆ honestly, there'd be two ways to persuade him. one, annoy him about it non-stop. two, offer him something, like cuddles and alone-time, perhaps?

⋆ say, he finally obliged? congrats, time to pack your pjs.

⋆ when you enter the dorm, he seems like he doesn't care. but behind that hazed expression is an over-protective boyfriend. he'll send a group of beast-men to watch over you, literally.

⋆ savanaclaw seems like a reckless wasteland, but it has rules too. you have to obey them, remember that~

⋆ but besides that, it's pretty fun actually. hanging out with ruggie and jack is the best, there's a few loop-holes here and there but oh well !!

⋆ leona clearly loves sleeping and snoozing off. the moment you see him walking to his room, you better get there too.

⋆ if you don't notice, he might as well pick you up and bring you there himself, ignoring your surprised squeaks and soft yells.

⋆ as long as the housewarden is comfortable, he'll be napping in seconds. it sucks, but that's leona kingscholar.

⋆ leona's posture is, well, comfortable. like I said, if he feels good in that position, he'll sleep. he's not that ignorant though, he'll make space for you if you need to sleep.

⋆ snuggles and cuddling were on the list from the start, but he won't initiate it. that's your job, sadly.

⋆ "get over here before I change my mind, herbivore." he grumbles, shifting his position to make space for you.

⋆ once you settle down, he'll fall asleep all while embracing you softly.

⋆ sounds like he slept well, and he wants you to stay over again. se just won't admit it.

"Looks like you had fun." Jamil remarks, arranging his notes from Alchemy. Beside him sits Kalim, with eyes sparkling in awe. "We should host a sleep-over too, Jamil!" He exclaims, grinning. "..It's probably the best not to." He replies. You smile softly, sitting down on the couch. "How was it, M/C?" Kalim asks, walking over to the couch and sitting down next to you with excitement. You giggle at his hyper attitude, "It was nice, Leona made a pretty good pillow." You laughed out, Kalim doing the same afterwards. "Interesting, although I thought you said he wouldn't let you in?" Jamil asks, settling down with you both. You shrug softly, "Just got let in, simple." Jamil looks over at you. "Hm, I see." Meanwhile, Kalim's imagination goes wild as he thinks of endless sleepover ideas, despite them being rejected. Giggling softly, you sigh in content. You look down at your phone as you hear a notification. It reads: 'come over to my room, now'. You smile softly at your boyfriend's text message, getting up from the couch and saying your goodbyes to Kalim and Jamil, explaining how you needed to get somewhere 'urgently'. You grin widely as you step out of Scarabia's mirror, happily walking over to your boyfriend's dorm.

— RUGGIE BUCCHI

⋆ ah, if it isn't the sneaky hyena himself.

⋆ ff you ask him, he might chuckle to himself before giving you that signature smile, acting as if he wants something in favor if he says yes.

⋆ we all know how ruggie is, he's quite the cunning person.

⋆ but hear me out, though you think ruggie would prefer things in return like food, money etc—he'll actually say yes if you offer affection.

⋆ so if he does happen to say yes, lucky you. but if I'm being honest, I feel like he would've said yes nonetheless.

⋆ the thing you really need to get past; is leona. the truth is, ruggie's feelings really do matter to leona himself. it may not seem like it matters, but that's probably because leona's ego takes over everything—and he doesn't express himself much.

⋆ and besides, he knows how much you mean to ruggie. so he'll oblige with a sigh after hearing your boyfriend beat around the bush.

⋆ great, you got that covered! but what happens during the sleep-over itself?

⋆ well, you're sleeping in ruggie's room of course. he jokes on how you'll be sleeping on the floor though.

⋆ most of the night is goofing off and tricks, which is expected if you're with this guy.

⋆ you're both very careful not to wake leona though, that's for sure..

⋆ now, about sleeping. ruggie's posture is quite the handful, he'll mess it up on purpose to mess with you too. i mean, he can fix it but won't.

⋆ about cuddles, he will say no as a joke. but he eventually puts his arms out, with a large grin on his face as if asking for you to cuddle him, what an idiot.

⋆ says a soft 'i love you' before going to sleep, and this time he's not joking around.

⋆ i assume you'll be the one to ask again though; maybe give him a kiss in return, heheh.

Rolling your eyes in a playful manner, you flop down on your boyfriend's bed as he sighs in content. "You're such a trickster, Ruggie." You joke as Ruggie lets out his signature laugh. "That's part of what I'm known for, you can ask Leona." You snicker softly, looking up at him. "From what I've already seen, asking Leona is quite useless." You reply as you quickly sit up, properly facing your boyfriend. He raises one eyebrow, "Useless? That's a bit sad, dontcha think?" He replies, moving closer to you by the second. "I've already seen enough, Ruggie—Why ask Leona if I have you here with me?" You chuckle. Shrugging softly, he replies "Just thought you'd need solid evidence, sweetcheeks." He coos. "Whatever, idiot." you reply before kissing him on the nose, before booping it slowly. His eyes widen slowly as his cheeks glow a faint red, before he grins. "Oh you-!" he exclaims, tackling you on the bed as you laugh out. Maybe you should escape before he tickles you to death, haha.

— JACK HOWL

⋆ overall very confused. he knows what a sleep-over is of course, but why 🤷‍♀️

⋆ would probably give you quite a blank stare at first. "so you want me to ask leona?" he asks.

⋆ yes jack that's exactly what we want you to do love :)

⋆ if he doesn't oblige at first, use the puppy eyes, he's weak in the knees once you do.

⋆ if you were allowed to stay over though, he'll say it was to get rid of your bickering but we all know that's not the reason ofc

⋆ tells you he'll go for a jog or some sort, but in reality he's watching you..

⋆ not in a weird way ofc, what were some of y'all thinkin 눈_눈

⋆ can we all agree that protective jack >>>

⋆ probably will let you mingle with the rest of the dorm but when it takes too much time will snatch you away.

⋆ when you ask why, he'll dodge it, obviously avoiding the question with another answer.

⋆ if it wasn't obvious by now, most of the time is spent in his room. cuddling, talking, playing with jack's hair, you name it.

⋆ also ruggie who happened to be peeping through the door: 👨‍🦯

⋆ okay let's talk about sleeping now haha

⋆ i imagine his posture is kinda stiff, but he can relax if needed. also the type to put his arms up when lying down 🫦

⋆ would probably sleep on the floor for you, bc he wants you to have the bed so your back doesn't get sore om

⋆ CAN I HAVE A MAN LIKE JACK PLEA—

⋆ gives you a lil cheek kiss before going to bed oh my god

⋆ scratch sleeping alone he wants to sleep with you now.

⋆ maybe he'll be the one to ask next time if he gets the initiative..

"H-hey, Jack!" You exclaim before he grunts, looking directly into your eyes as he (softly) lets go of your hand. "Why'd you drag me away from them, babe!" You continue. He sighs before pinning you to the wall, making your eyes widen in slight surprise. "You were taking too long," He replies, making you pout. "I was just checking in on them, idiot." You mutter, avoiding his piercing eyes. He notices this, slowly grabbing ahold of your chin, making you look at him. "Don't you try and avoid me, M/C.." He says, his cheeks turning a soft shade of pink. Sighing, you hold his hand softly. "Who said I was avoiding you, Jack?" His eyes stay on your figure, watching your every move. "You know I'd never, I love you too much." You murmur, intertwining your fingers with his. The soft shade of pink on his cheeks quickly turns into a deep red, showing how flustered he was (which made you chuckle). "..You're mine, got it?" He whispers, holding your figure close. Smiling softly, you nod. "Got it, love." Oh, how you loved his soft (and slightly possessive) side.

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Explode

Synopsis- After exploding out on Idia he tries to make it up to you. So you chose to have some fun time in the shower. Idia x fem reader!

A/n - since I didn’t write for Idia the last time here’s something to make up for it. Enjoy and reblog pls!

Warnings - public sex, shower sex, squirting, use of the word sir, babe, slightly toxic relationship, switch reader/ switch Idia, challenges, possessive ness, deep throating

“I’ll do anything Y/n just put the hammer down!” Please you know it took me years to build that. I could probably buy you 5 times over with the amount I spent on it.” He was rambling on and on about his precious PC Al while frantically trying to grab the object from your hand.

“You should’ve thought of that when I asked you to house-sit.” Now ramshackle doesn't have a functioning kitchen or downstairs bathroom.” I didn’t mean to burn it down it was already falling apart anyways you should thank me!

“Thank you? For what Idia now I have to stay in your dorm filled with must buckets.” Before this, I was already stressed having to deal with these people that don’t give a clear shit about my well-being and living in that busted down shack.” I-I care about you, he pleaded.

“Then why couldn’t you spare me a glance.” You know the season just came out today it’s nothing personal,” he shrugged. “You being here is cool and all but I have to grind.” You know Idia you’re talking real nonchalantly for someone who’s in a bad situation.”

You pointed to his pc. “I’ll just get it fixed afterward I forgot I brought that back up hard drive a while back.” You dropped the hammer on the ground defeated. You dug in your pocket before handing Idia his key. “Guess I won’t be needing this anymore,” you sighed.

“Don’t tell me you’re trying to leave,” he frowned. “Yes, I was invited to stay at scarabia for the time being.” I'm sure Kalim would be great company unlike someone,” you bragged. You couldn’t see it since you were at the doorway of his room but the tips of Idia’s hair began to turn red.

“No, you will not,” he grumbled. “Why shouldn’t I, you have been ignoring me this whole time.” Idia would hate to admit it out loud but he was possessive you were the best thing to happen to him why would you need to go see other people? Especially that party animal that would have you staying up till the crack of dawn.

You where supposed to stay up till 3 with him playing multiplayer mode. “I need to socialize Idia. I felt like I haven’t talked to anyone in days.” You can talk to me.” He got up to pulling you away from the doorway. You tried to hold your own and stay on the ground but he lifted you up. You landed on his bed with a thump.

“Come on say anything I’ll accept it.” He laid on top of your chest rubbing circles on your stomach. You grabbed his hand stopping him. “That kinda tickles,” you giggled. He brought his other hand to your plush and started again. “Ah,” you exclaimed as your body squirmed. “Idia pls… wait!” You begged tears beginning to form in your eyes.

“Fine I’ll spare you mercy but you have to stay here with me.” He looked quite sad when he asked so you sat up taking his lanky hand. “Okay baby I will.” You confirmed patting his head. “But there is one thing I need since you dragging me over here got me a lil horny.” Sometimes I like it when you take control,” you admitted.

“That’s all it takes y/n,” he scoffed. “Don’t complain Idia thanks to someone I’m a little touched starved.” Fine then.” He rolled his eyes before his hands traveled up your back unclasping your bra. His cold hands sent chills up your spine and your nipples hardened.

“Not here,” you remembered. “Huh?” Where are you taking me,” he asked. “Let’s fuck in the shower!” You are way too excited for this.” He grumbled as you took him to the showers.

“Fuck my flames are gonna dwindle,” he hissed. “You should’ve been smart like me.” You pointed at your shower cap that was protected your curls. “Be quiet we can’t get caught.” You reminded him as you palmed his cock. The warm water hit your back sliding down the remainder of your body.

He walked back as far as he can hitting and gripping the wall. You stood watching his reactions as he trembled. “Fu-uck Y/n,” he muttered. The water helped your hand pump him better. Your other hand fondled his balls which was his weak spot.

“I’m gonna get you back for this,” he grunted. You laughed at his state crouching down so you could suck him off. “Mmm,” you smiled before taking him in. “That smirk don’t tell me you like teasing me this much.” You got off his cock with a pop sound. “I don’t like it… I love it,” you confirmed.

“Stupid slut.” He cussed before shoving you back down onto him. Your nose was at the base of his cock as you began choking. You tapped his thigh needing air. He let you off him still holding your neck with a harsh grip. Water and drool flowed down your face and his cock as you deep-throated him.

“Your mouth feels so good… too good,” he groaned. “Keep it down,” you tried your best to muffle a sound. “You're not quiet yourself Y/n.” You could probably hear your gagging in another dimension.” Maybe that’s cause someone’s being so rough!” You managed to choke out.

“Just shut the fuck up.” He pulled you back in him groaning loud until he heard shuffling outside the shower. “I think someone’s here!” You separated from him coughing quietly. He was right someone was there. “Idia,” Ortho called out. “What should we do Y/n.” Tell him that you are here,” you whispered and yelled. “I’m here Ortho.” Okay, I just didn’t see you in your room so I was curious.” Is there anything you need,” Ortho asked.

“No please leave!” Oh okay, see you later.” Orthro sounded kinda bummed,” Idia pointed out. “He’ll be aight now fuck me pls!” I’m tired of sucking you off your supposed to be servicing me.” Fine come here.” He made you wrap your leg around his waist. You held onto his shoulders for support.

“Don’t let your knees give out.” He warned before his fingers began to play with your puffy clit. “Mmm, not.” You whined into his neck. Your whimpers made his dick impossibly harder he couldn’t help but grind it on your soft thighs. By now the water began to cool ushering you two into a corner.

Finally, his fingers prodded at your hole. But your satisfaction soon left. “Stop teasing me you asshole,” you sucked your teeth. “That’s not the way you ask for more.” He slapped your clit. “Ahh,” you huffed. “Too sensitive,” you pleaded.

But he did it again causing you to almost slip. “I’m sorry!” Tears began to form in your eyes after he did it again and again. His other hand kneaded your fat ass. “Wanna try again,” he chuckled. You looked at him defeated. “Please sir I want to cum on your fingers,” you cried.

“That’s my girl.” He indulged you going knuckle-deep into your dripping hole. Your body was so warm compared to the coldness of the shower. Especially your breath that fanned over his neck. For a moment you forgot where you were screaming as he reached your g spot.

“Again pls,” you sobbed like a pathetic bitch. “You sound so-so pretty when your begging,” he exclaimed. His cock was leaking all over your thigh as he rubbed faster. “Fuck think I might cum like this,” he explained before catching your lips in his.

He caught all the air you had left in it. Causing you to break apart gasping. “Need to cum idia please!” His fingers moved at a ballistic place inside. You could feel him curve his fingers hitting that special spot again. Only this time you squirted all along his fingers.

He pulled his hand out of your cunt so you could taste yourself. You pulled away watching him use your spit-covered fingers to pump his cum onto you. For a minute you sat there leaning on him as your orgasm passed.

“Y/n?” He called to you quietly. “I’m still hard.” He admitted embarrassed. “Shouldn’t have pent yourself up now your gonna have to suffer.” You mocked him stepping out of the showers. “Come on please!” He begged you grabbing your arm.

“Fine but you have to massage me first.” A win’s a win,” he smirked following you out of the shower room. Some dorm members watched trying to act like they didn’t just hear you both practically screaming in there. Lucky for you both Ortho was nowhere to be seen.

“I think they're staring at us, babe.” You whispered to Idia whose remaining flames were flushed a bright pink. You giggled skipping behind him innocently. Finally, after what felt like forever to him you got back to his room. He dropped his towel revealing his hard-on once again.

“I want my massage first your dick can be later.” You threw your towel underneath you so you could lay on your stomach on his bed. “You know what you’re doing to me Y/n.” Trying to make me cum inside so you could have your victory.”

“While this final boss will show you that he can hold through.” He ranted about your supposed seductiveness while pouring cool oil on you. A shiver ran through your whole body causing your eyes to flash back open.

“This ain’t regular oil Idia what the hell?” He keked a bit before explaining. “It may have a bit of aphrodisiac mixed in but you never said I couldn’t use a power-up.” Fine then let me make my move too!” You pouted before making him sit on the bed.

You quickly moved to his lap your pussy dangerously close. “There’s no reason why you can’t give a massage like this,” you remarked. Idia’s flames grew in size at the thought of the challenge. “I’ll start just lay your head here.”

You laid your head on his shoulder as instructed. His hands were on either side of your waist and began to knee the area causing you to loosen your tension a bit. You sat further down on him your crotches now touching. “Does That feel good Y/n?” Mhmm,” you sighed.

He brought his hand up you back then to your overworked shoulders. Your head rolled back with relief as he worked on them. You didn’t realize it but your breathing had grown heavier. To Idia, it sounded like you were purposely letting out light moans.

And maybe it was the aphrodisiacs but your pussy was drooling on top of him. His dick was no different his pre cum rolling down your thigh. “Looks like it’s starting to take effect so I’ll take my next move.” He flipped you over so you could lay flat on your back. “I didn’t add oil here yet.” He pointed to your chest.

“You look so good all oiled up maybe I should do this more often.” So soft and shiny.” He marveled pouring the cool liquid on your chest. Your nipples perked up immediately because of the temperature. He sat there admiring you for a minute. “Not gonna ask me to continue?”

“Am I about to win already,” He gleamed? “A little bit more oil won’t make me cum,” you declared. “We’ll see about that.” His hands brushed over your boobs just barely hitting your nipples. He did this a couple of times the stimulation almost tickling you if it wasn’t for the goosebumps that started to form.

He trailed his hands down even further ghosting on your tummy. They were naturally cold, long, and lanky. You felt his calluses as he tugged at one of your heightened buds. Your hunger for his touch grew more as he trailed up your body again this time grabbing at the plush of your hips. His grip was much softer than normal but the way he looked at you proud but shy smile made you wish it was harsher. Maybe even bruising as he fucked you into the mattress.

Your dream was interrupted when he grabbed them both needing them. You groaned as he pinched them. soon after the bit of pain quickly mixed into pleasure as he soothingly rubbed them. he brought one into his mouth sucking harshly.

By now your unattended pussy was in shambles. You needed his touch your body even reacted on its own as you pushed your legs together. Before you could admit defeat you had one more move. “Thighfuck me!” He looks at you astonished.

“Okay.” He gulped knowing he was definitely about to bust first. Your thighs were his favorite part of your body and you knew that of course. After getting in the position he pushed his cock forward whimpering at the feeling. “All this edging is getting to you too huh Idia? You know you could always just cum you know you want to!”

“Come on I won’t shame you. Just cum on me or maybe even in me don’t you wanna bread me?” He was quite much too ashamed and focused to answer. If his mind slipped for a second he would come along your thighs. So he kept himself grounded and thrusted along your clit.

You didn’t expect this to feel so good. It felt like something was missing of course but you still couldn’t shake the orgasm that was about to hit you. Idia bit into your neck to hide the moans that were about to escape him. You cried out too when his cock scraped along your clit for the nth time.

He released your neck looking at you for confirmation. “Please Idia need you to fuck me!” He let out a laugh he kinda sounded like an evil villain. But the challenge was still on he couldn’t lose now or so he thought. But when he pushed himself into you it felt like he was losing his mind. He knew the drugs would affect you.

But he could never imagine you being this wet. Your pussy made lewd sloshing sounds as you gushed around him. You lost the challenge but you couldn’t care when you were exploding all over him.









[stormgardenscurse]

I got an idea! For the dorm leaders, picture this: the leaders are about to retire for the night but suddenly hey spot reader standing in the middle of the dark dorm lounge or maybe even in front of the leaders’ bedroom doorway (kinda like scary horro movie grudge style standing)... they find out that the reader is actually sleepwalking! Headcanons plsss

Riddle

Riddle almost attacked with magic until he registered that it was just you - he’s encountered many things over his two years here, with students causing trouble or just overworking, so he’d intended to just off your head if you were the former.

He gets understandably concerned about how you managed to sleepwalk all the way to the lounge - the hallways in Heartslabyul are a maze of their own, so there’s a chance you might get hurt by accident.

Riddle lectures you a bit about precautions to take, before stopping because it was clear you were too tired - he leaves you with a message of his worry and tells you to let him know if there’s anything he can help with. He’s the dorm head after all - looking after students was his duty.

Leona

Leona sensed your presence by his doorway after he stirred from his sleep. Wondering if something was up, he opens the door with an odd sense of foreboding. Was this some cheap trick or prank? If it was, the culprit better--

(Okay, so it wasn’t.) His predatory aura fades as he realises that you were… sleeping?

Leona snorts, not quite believing what was happening - out of all the places you could’ve ended up, you literally went to the lion’s den, huh? Leona calls out your name, and you wake up to him with crossed arms and the slightest of smirks on his lips.

“If you wanted to see me so badly, you can come back during the day. Be more careful, herbivore - not every lion is as nice as me.”

Azul

Logically, Azul should be used to things like these, seeing as the ocean wasn’t all sunshine and rainbows - but this wasn’t the ocean, and he only had two legs to speed-walk back to his room after he saw someone standing in the lounge like something out of a horror movie. No, he didn’t need that snack or extra pen from the lounge anymore. He can get it tomorrow-

When you muttered something in your sleep, Azul froze as he recognised your voice. 

...Ahh, seriously? He comes closer to confirm that it was indeed you, and goes to pick up what he needed initially. Before he goes, Azul leads your still-sleeping self back to your room. He leaves a note on your bedside to discuss your little encounter tomorrow - sure, it wasn’t that big of a deal, but you still owed him a little bit, didn’t you?

Kalim

A scream pierces through the night in Scarabia dorm… It wasn’t that loud, but seeing as Jamil was roomed nearby, he came out to check on the commotion since it sounded like Kalim. 

One can never be too careful when it came to the safety of a guy you’re technically supposed to protect - needless to say, you had a pretty high chance of getting hit by an object in Kalim’s defence that night.

Don’t worry though! As soon as Kalim regained his senses and figured out it was just you, he exclaimed your name and carefully woke you up. That was enough for Jamil to let out a sigh of relief and put down the umbrella he randomly grabbed.

Considering the many relatives Kalim has, between them they’d probably have a home remedy for your sleep if you’d like to try it!

Vil

Searches for the light switch because he wasn’t just about to believe there was a ghost or monster in the dorm - and just as reason would have it, it was in fact only you!

...Let's not talk about how he drew his magicpen at first. He pockets it since he won’t be needing it, but Vil was very much ready to send a curse flying if the situation came to that. 

He’s another one that checks if you’re alright before proceeding to guide you back to your room - once he’s fairly sure you likely won’t wander off again, Vil makes a note to himself to talk to you about this the next day; sure, your sleepwalking might just be genetics, but he doesn’t ignore the possibility of it being caused by stress or other things.

Idia

Convinces himself that this was kinda just another game to keep his cool. It works, with Idia equipping an item from his inventory: his phone! 

Yeah, um... you woke up to a bright light in your face (his flashlight, to be specific). Clearly this only disorients or annoys you, so Idia has to wait for you to regain your bearings and sit through your complaints afterwards (not that he could blame you, he’d be irritated as well if someone shone a light in his face).

However Idia does point out that this wasn’t his fault alone! With how he found you, he thought he was in a horror game simulator or something!

Might do a bit of research regarding sleepwalking and your specific symptoms; if things like an alarm for your room would help, he’d be more than able to provide you with a gadget!

Malleus

He was on a walk when he noticed your form at the lounge. With his senses, Malleus knew it was you and wasn’t too alarmed, however he was thrown off a bit when he realised (after saying your name) that you were in fact asleep.

It reminded him of the tale of the witch of thorns… Well, regardless, Malleus figured that you might’ve been bothered about something to have sleep-walked (since you normally didn’t), thus he whispered a spell to help soothe your mind and grant you a pleasant dream.

Malleus gently linked your hands to guide you back to the safety of your room. Before he leaves, he conjures a vase of flowers next to your bedside; it was said that the fragrance these kinds could help with sleep, after all. Perhaps tomorrow he would ask to see if that was true (if you felt well-rested.)

[bubbledumbbinch]

Hi, there! I'm new here! Can I get the dorm leaders' (including Jamil's) reaction to their fem! s/o who suddenly passes out due to stress and when she wakes up, she tearfully confesses that she was traumatized by their Overblots. What can they do to comfort her? Fluff/angst combo. Please and thanks!

Yes yes! I will only be including the people who have overblotted so far so no Ignihyde or Diasomnia yet!

I also am sorry I just didn’t want to make s/o faint in all scenarios? I did in most tho!! Sorry >< I hope this is okay!!

Also also, sorry I haven’t posted in SO long!! I just came back from 2 vacations including a week long trip to Disney world!!

Warnings: angst, spoilers for everyone’s chapters I guess?

Riddle Rosehearts

In the following weeks of Riddle’s overblot, he was working to try to be a better leader to Heartslabyul. However, old habits don’t die very easily. You saw Riddle’s wrath once again when he scolded some students who had gotten into a fight and had promptly used his unique magic.

“OFF WITH YOUR HEAD!!” His voice resounded off the walls and the harshness of his voice brought awful flashbacks into your mind. Then, everything went black.

When you wake, Riddle is over your body, his large grey eyes were scanning over you panicked. When he asked what happened, you broke down and told him that you remembered his overblot and fainted.

Riddle’s guilt would skyrocket. He never intended to hurt so many people including one of his closest friends Trey and especially not you. Even after a few weeks he didn’t realize it would weigh so much on so many others.

Riddle would turn red from shame while hiding his face in the crook of your neck. As he starts to chant “I’m sorry”s over and over, he starts to sob shakily, also making you start to release the tears that were in your eyes.

Riddle takes care of you personally - brings you to bed, attempts to cooks for you, studies with you, anything he can do to gain your trust back.

“I- I’ll be better. A better person. For you, for everybody in Heartslabyul, for me.” Riddle was hiccuping from crying. You kissed Riddle’s cheek and stroked it, trying to wipe his tears from his face. “I know, Riddle. I can see you trying every day and you’re getting better and better.” It was true. You personally saw him interacting with students and knew his relationship with everyone was improving. With time, things will get a lot easier to process emotions and the feelings from that eventful day.

Leona Kingscholar

Leona’s practice session for Magift wasn’t going as planned. You noticed he was getting angrier and angrier with his poor plays while sitting on the sidelines.

When he finally had enough he grabbed the disc and turned it into sand, growling in anger. He shouted at his teammates and physically threatened them.

You felt your heart stop as your boyfriend continued to scream. The last thing you saw before falling was Epel’s shocked face as you hit the ground.

When you woke up, the team members were all circled around you, only to be scared away by Leona’s growling.

When you admitted you had PTSD from his overblot, he looked away in shame. The beastman didn’t say much - it’s not like he COULD say anything. He knew he was wrong at that moment but he was only frustrated at the game.

Leona tries to spend more time with you by pulling you into his arms when he naps. He mumbles softly about being sorry and telling you he loves you. You know that it’s a lot for him to even do that, so it means a lot to you.

As Leona held you in his arms, you couldn’t help but tighten your arm’s grip on his. “My little herbivore… I’m sorry..” It was a whisper. Almost quiet enough to the point of you not hearing it. Soon after, the soft rise and fall of his chest indicated he was asleep. Leona’s pride was high. He never expressed his feelings through words - but feeling his arms embrace you protectively, you knew how sorry he was and how regretful he was to make you feel so upset.

Azul Ashengrotto

It had been a few months since you’d seen Azul overblot. You figured everything had gone back to normal - you were dating steadily, which was going well, and Azul treated you well.

One day though, he lost his control. Under his own stress and when his business affairs weren’t going as well as planned, he blew up and you heard him scream at someone from the outside the VIP room - all too familiar to the yelling he did when he overblotted.

You felt stuck - your feet were planted outside of his office and your nerves got the better of your motor functions. You knew you loved Azul but that moment when you saw his insecurities and too much power getting a hold of him, you were truly scared. You barely remember registering any memories as things started to fade.

“Shrimpy wake up!!” You were suddenly being shaken about, earning a gasp from you. Azul sighed next to Floyd and Jade. He asked you what had happened - he found you outside his office in a daze.

Once you truthfully told him about your memories of his overblot his expression fell. Azul was emotional and his feelings of rejection would flare up. You would need to tell him you still love him because something in him will tell him you don’t.

Azul spoils you a bit and makes sure you are not present or in the area, working in the lounge only when he isn’t dealing with complicated contracts.

Azul is also happy you weren’t traumatized due to the fact you saw his octopus form - he was very worried about that possibility.

“Angelfish, tell me, what is it you want? Anything, I’ll give it to you, please just forgive me…” Azul tearfully grasped your hands in his, glasses fogging up. It was seldom at times you saw Azul break his smile. “A-Azul, you can’t just give me something to make me forget. I need to process this and I wouldn’t be surprised if other people need to, as well. Just… be there for me.” You spoke, rubbing his cheek with your thumb as your hand cupped his face. Azul freely let his tears run down his face. “Of course, angelfish. I promise.”

Jamil Viper

You were simply looking over at the view of the desert sand from the common room of Scarabia. It wasn’t long after Jamil’s overblot.

Things have changed in the dynamic of the dorm - him and Kalim were closer now that suppressed feelings could be free, Jamil gained the trust back from most if not all the members, and you both started dating.

The more you stared into the distance, the more it reminded you of that fateful day. Visions of the dark red stormy sky invaded your thoughts while you swore you could hear Jamil’s sinister laughter growing louder and louder.

Memories being hurled from the dorm to the cold desert sand invaded your senses as you fell to the ground.

When you opened your eyes, you flinched back when you saw Jamil so close to you, making his eyes look hurt. Jamil would surround you with soft pillows and a silk sheet he must have borrowed from Kalim.

Once he finally pries your feelings out of you after you don’t want to tell him the truth, Jamil looks pained. He didn’t want to hurt you.

Jamil would give you time to think, knowing how much alone time is valued. Whether you want him to give you space or spend time with him is up to you.

“I’m, I’m sorry, y/n…” his eyes dropped to look at the floor, ashamed. “I’ll give you some time alone to think about our relationship, if that’s what you want.” The weight he added to the bed was lifted as the raven haired boy started to walk away. “No, Jamil, please stay with me.” Your voice seemed to shock him. He turned and looked at you, surprised. “I like you for you. I know you were having a hard time, and it was scary for you too. We can get stronger together! So please… don’t leave me.” You pleaded, cursing your voice for sounding weaker than you intended. Jamil’s brown eyes softened and a smile, a genuine one at that, made its way to his face.

Vil Schoenheit

Surprise surprise, Vil was checking the internet search results to see who the most beautiful one of all was. Vil had recently shot a movie and the trailer had come out an hour prior.

When the phone had still said the name he dreaded, he threw his phone down in frustration, making you flinch. He didn’t even know you were in the vicinity, you were in the hallway looking into his room as his back faced you in his room.

When you spoke his name softly, he replied callously in his response, making you freeze. His demeanor was mean to say the least, his eyes looked tired and he just looked angry.

It reminded you all too much of his overblot, which happened a few weeks back. You slowly backed into a wall and started to whimper.

Vil would realize his errors quickly and come running to your aid. He coos and strokes your hair, telling you he was sorry for lashing out. When you tell him it reminded you of his overblot, guilt racks through him.

Vil hugs you tightly and apologizes over and over. He would definitely be one to spend an entire day devoted to spoiling you, taking you to your favorite restaurant, giving you personalized facials, and shopping with you.

Vil knows this won’t resolve the issue, but he’s going to let you know how much you mean to him and how sorry he is, over time.

Vil looked over your shaking form with trembling hands. His soft, slender hands came to grasp your own. “Y/N, Y/N please answer me..!” You could only look away. “Vil, it reminded me of your… your overblot! I’m sorry…” your tears flowed freely now, staining your cheeks. You always thought you looked ugly when you cried so this only felt like salt in the wound. When Vil looked at you now, his eyes were looking into yours, deeper into you than what you physically offered. “I… that must have been scary for you, Y/N. I’m truly, so sorry. You had to see an ugly side of me that I never want to come out again.”

[raven-at-the-writing-desk]

Jamil, Sebek: How the Other Half Lives

I’m going to attempt to write a short fic about each birthday boy and their interviewer for the second set of birthday cards. These fics won’t necessarily be set on a birthday, but could be leading up to it or set after the party (since the Union birthday cards already tell a complete story from start to end). We’ll just have to see how things pan out!

First up, Jamil and Sebek! Two servants with two very different views on their masters...

Unrelated side note: it’s funny how Jamil says he would want to be in Ignihyde, but he’s celebrating his birthday kidnapped and being held in a dark room until Idia pulls up to experiment on him--

***Mild Happy Beans Day! Lyreless Brawl, Camp Vargas, and Scalding Sands Fireworks events spoilers! + Jamil Union Birthday card spoilers!***

Imagine this...

Kalim pressed a warm, wet washcloth against Jamil’s cheek. Moving in a circular motion, Kalim gently swept away the clouds of whipped cream dotting the grimacing birthday boy’s face--casualties of an annual tradition. Afterwards, he wrung the dirtied cloth over a bucket, coloring the water within a milky white.

Plip, plop. Drops rippled in its surface, the disturbed face of a mirror, before the contents of the bucket stilled once more.

Jamil caught a glimpse of his reflection. His face had slightly slimmed over the course of the past year. His eyes, sharper, and his hair, longer--now reaching the small of his back. It was still him in every sense.

Older, wiser.

More crafty.

“Sebek got you good, huh?” Kalim laughed, clapping his friend on the back. “And it looks like you got Sebek good too!”

“He got what was coming to him,” Jamil said flatly. His eyes briefly passed over to the aforementioned first year, who was busy cleaning himself up from the aftermath of retaliation. Jamil allowed himself a small smirk, relishing in his victory.

“Gahahah! Well, as long as you’re enjoying yourself, then I’m happy.” Kalim hung his washcloth on the rim of the bucket and straightened. “You haven’t had the chance to eat anything yet, right? Since you just got pied, how about some pie?”

“Pie is the last thing I want to see right now.”

“Okay, so a slice of cake instead! I’ll grab you one, just wait right here!”

“That’s kind of you, but I’m capable of fetching my own... aaand he’s gone.” Jamil held his head in his hands and sighed. Kalim had dashed off halfway through his sentence, making a beeline toward a table filled with food and crowded with party guests.

Best to not interfere... Not that interfering would stop him.

“Ohoh! I’m jealous of you, Jamil-senpai!”

His eyes cut to the owner of the booming voice--Sebek. “... Really, now? Jealous of me? I can’t imagine why.”

“Is it not clear?” Sebek clenched a hand into a fist. “To have your master fret for your wellbeing...! Being personally wiped up and hand-delivered food from one’s master...!! Are you not overjoyed?! THERE CAN BE NO GREATER HONOR!!”

Jamil winced at his spiking volume, his mouth pursing into a frown. “I’m absolutely overflowing with happiness. Can’t you tell that I’m ecstatic?”

He paused, just to let the sarcasm-soaked words sink into his junior’s mind. Then Jamil spat, “Those are normal, everyday things. I do not see what is considered to be an ‘honor’ there.”

“Tsk! You are ungrateful for your blessings!” Sebek scoffed, eyebrows angrily knitting together. “Or is it that you have become so accustomed to Kalim-senpai’s kindness that it no longer fazes you?! Oh, what I would give to have been childhood friends with the Young Master... Yet here you are, taking it for granted!! FOR SHAME!!”

“You seem to be misunderstanding a great number of things.” Jamil groaned, shaking his head. “To begin with, we did not choose to be ‘friends’. It was a fate already determined for us from the moment we came into this world. Secondly, that kindness of Kalim’s that you speak of is more of a hinderance than a help. And lastly...”

His eyes shone darkly.

“My position is certainly no blessing.”

Sebek looked aghast. “You don’t mean that!! There is nothing more grand than protecting and serving one’s master!”

“For you, perhaps. But consider that not everyone possesses the same mindset as yourself.” Jamil folded his arms, his gaze turning steely. “You chose your life of knighthood. My fate is already laid out for me. The same one as my ancestors, and surely the same as future incarnations of the Viper clan. Forever bound to the Asims... Servants in the shadows. Surely you can see why I would have my reservations.”

“Hmph! If you are unhappy, then you do not deserve to serve as you currently do. Simply resign, and allow Kalim-senpai to find a more fitting candidate!”

“If that were possible, I would have done so long ago.” A barely discernable bitterness had seeped into Jamil’s voice. The slight, metallic tang of poison slipped into one’s drink. “Kalim can only live as carefreely as he does because he is ignorant. He will never truly understand me.”

Through clear skies and rain, the sun ultimately cares not for the shadows it casts. It shines superficially, its golden light gilded.

“... That’s not true.”

“What?”

“I said,” Sebek bellowed, “THAT’S NOT TRUE AT ALL, JAMIL-SENPAI!!”

He jolted back, startled by the loud declaration. “You... What would you know? You barely understand my predicament yourself.”

“It’s true that the Young Master and I lack the same history that you and Kalim-senpai do. Even so...!! That is all the more reason for you to be open with one another!!!”

“Open with one another? You must be joking. As if Kalim could possibly--”

“How do you know?” Sebek demanded, cutting him off. “How do you know if you’ve never tried?!”

“That’s...” Jamil faltered with his words.

The first year continued. “Though I have devoted my life to the Young Master, I do not claim to know him in his entirety. There is so much more I have yet to learn. So much more I want to learn. With every new detail gleaned, I find myself respecting the Young Master more and more. That’s why... you should make the effort as well, Jamil-senpai!”

“I can already name Kalim’s likes, dislikes, fears, and faults off the top of my head.”

“Surface level details!” Sebek slammed a hand against his chest--over his heart. “I doubt you have ever had a true heart-to-heart. Expressing your genuine, most raw emotions to one another... Then, and only then, can you ‘understand’.”

This coming from the person who cried because he was not on the same team as Malleus-senpai... And threw a fit when he had to leave for camping and leave his Dorm Leader unattended to... And cried again because the cookie he was gifted from Malleus-senpai was crushed...

“... Why does it matter to you that I do this? Worry about yourself and your ‘Young Master’.”

“Hmph! Is it so wrong of me to wish the birthday boy happiness?”

“You think I will find happiness in understanding Kalim? And in him understanding me?” Challenge rose in Jamil’s tone. “Is that right?”

“You won’t know until you try. Admitting defeat before even attempting... that is a COWARD’S way out!”

“Are you calling me a coward?”

“I’m calling on you to change. It is a new year, full of new possibilities. There is no better time to improve oneself--so you can look back on your next birthday, and be proud!”

“Sebek... ” Jamil closed his eyes. For a moment, he looked thoughtful. Contemplating something he alone could fathom. When his eyes flared open again, they glittered with mischief. “I appreciate the advice. Let me thank you for it with another free pie to the face.”

“Wha--”

SPLAT!!

Fast as a viper lashing out, Jamil grabbed a whipped cream pie from a nearby table and chucked it at Sebek. It was a direct hit on the unsuspecting first year, who stumbled back from the impact, his back slamming into the wall. Cream clung to Sebek’s eyebrows, cheeks, and chin, giving the appearance of bushy white brows and a beard.

“YOU COWARD, GOING FOR A SNEAK ATTACK!!” he roared. “YOU SHALL RECEIVE YOUR COMEUPPANCE--”

“Sorry for taking so long, Jamil!” Kalim cried, skidding inbetween the two boys. He balanced a large slice of cake in his hands, a fork piercing it. “I saw some friends at the food table and got caught up in talking to them!”

“... Eh? Am I interrupting something?” The Scarabia Dorm Leader paused, glancing back and forth between Jamil and Sebek. Then, Kalim broke out into a wide smile. “Ohhhh, I get it! You’re making a new friend! Gahahah! That’s great, Jamil!!”

“Right... Friend.”

More like another headache and a half.

[amaya777]

Dealing with a Cat | Twisted Wonderland Headcanons

TwstOBer 6. Cat - Dorms and reader

For this theme, I decided to do headcanons of how I would think each of the dorms would handle it if the reader had been turned into a cat.

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Heartslabyul: Riddle would be very surprised and work with Trey to figure out how to change you back. Deuce would be petting and playing with you but Ace would be a brat and mess with you while Cater especially would be taking selfies with you as a cat to post on his Magicam. You would run around, jumping on top of tables and knocking over teacups which only results in Riddle getting pissed and yelling for the others to catch you. Finally when they do catch you, they keep you cooped up in the kitchen until they can get an antidote made, but Trey makes sure to spoil you with good food in the meantime.

Savanaclaw: Leona and Ruggie would find it hilarious that you’re a cat while only Jack feels bad and tries to find an antidote for you. But of course Ruggie gets stuck having to feed and care for you since Leona is too lazy. Ruggie would play with you and Jack would wait until no one is around to pet and snuggle with you, protecting you from others in the dorm. Leona would occasionally pet you until he got bored and took a nap. But being a cat and demanding attention, you would meow and whine at Leona loudly the whole time before eventually laying on his face which Ruggie takes a picture of as it goes viral.

Octavinelle: The Leech twins find it quite amusing and Azul is more than willing to make an antidote to turn you back, but you owe him once you’re human again. Azul keeps you in his office with him while he does paperwork, thinking that it’ll be fine until you jump up onto his desk and purposely sit on top of the papers. He sighs, giving you some pets and attention but when you still won’t move, he gets Jade and Floyd to take care of you for now. You keep trying to get at the fishies in the Monstro Lounge aquariums, running around as Floyd chases after you. He likes to mess up your fur and squeeze you, Jade making sure Floyd doesn’t kill you as he feeds you food from the kitchen.

Scarabia: Kalim is excited and loves it that you’re a cat while Jamil is annoyed. Poor Jamil has to work on getting the antidote while Kalim just constantly plays with you, giving you a LOT of love and pets. But sometimes it is too much as whenever you want to be alone, he keeps on bugging you so you run off and he goes after you. Jamil wasn’t too happy with you at all, stuck with all the responsibility of taking care of you and getting you back to normal. But he soon warms up to you, giving you pets sometimes especially while you are sleeping next to him or on his lap. He also feeds you good food that he makes, but nothing spicy of course.

Pomefiore: Vil would be shocked, working on an antidote and Rook thinks that you are beautiful even as a cat while Epel just sighs. Vil definitely would make sure that you are properly groomed first so you look good and don’t shed all over the place, feeding you the highest quality cat food. Rook would take you outside with him to go hunting as he watches you go after vermin, snakes, and birds with ease like the predator that you are. Honestly Epel doesn’t care that much, giving you pets and attention when he feels like it, thankful that you don’t bother him while he does his apple carving. Vil is not afraid to punish and teach you how to behave when you try to scratch the furniture or knock over his cosmetics.

Ignihyde: Idia would freak out and Ortho would naturally be curious, Idia desperate to get you turned back to normal. He would make you stay out of his room and the labs, knowing that you could mess with all of the electronics and fragile equipment. You whine and scratch at his door, wanting attention and making it hard for Idia to play his games online without your loud meows being in the background. Ortho would try to analyze you, learning about cats as he pets you and takes care of you since Idia won’t leave his room. He begs Idia to let you into his room just once, sighing as Idia does so but continues to game while you just curl up on his bed napping.

Diasomnia: Malleus would be confused with Lilia very intrigued, Silver too tired to care and Sebek indifferent. Malleus would just love and cuddle with you, happy to not be so lonely right now and taking care of you like he does Gao Gao. But don’t you dare scratch him, or Sebek will come after you and take you away from his master after all. Lilia would play with you, hanging from the ceiling while dangling toys in front of you. Whenever you needed to take a nap, you would just go sleep beside Silver when he is taking one of his naps too. Sebek would give you some attention since at least you’re not a human right now and eventually Lilia would get you an antidote to change back.

[yandere-wishes]

Yandere Reaction 💖Darling Signing A Contract With Azul💖

How would Yandere Leona, Carter, Jamil and Riddle react to their darling escaping and trying to sign a contract with Azul to reclaim their freedom.

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Leona is annoyed, he woke up from his nap to see that you had disappeared. Your side of the bed was cold, your sent barely clinging to the sheets. He sighs when he realizes that you must have left quite some time ago.  What a hassle now he's going to have to actually look around for you it's too much work! But the lingering promise of punishment does make a rabid excitement build up inside him causing his muscles twitch and ears to perk up. 

The first thing he does is call Ruggie and have him start asking around the, trying to pry information from the other member of his dorm. He'll also enlist Jack, giving him a piece of your clothes or some piece of jewelry he may have bought you, anything that has preserved your sweet, intoxicating aroma. Being the all so good, always eager to please guard dog that he is, Jack will follow your scent all over Night Raven College. With Leona lethargically following behind. 

eventually, the invisible trail leads them straight to the Octavinelle dormitory. Of course, Leona is displeased with this, not only is the place under freaking water! But the worst most calculating, conniving person lives there. The school's very own loanshark, Azul Ashengrotto! To say that Leona is displeased is an understatement, he's downright furious! What the hell are you try to do? Sign a freaking contract with the devil! Are you so desperate to trade away your goddam soul! Really it's not so much that Leona cares exactly what Azul asks from you, rather it's the notion that you'll belong to someone other than himself that makes hin charge inside the  Mostro Lounge. Claws out, teeth bare, ready for a fight. 

The sight awaiting him is just infuriating. There you are seating all meek pen in hand, eyes wide, fear and panic dancing over your face, like a  little doomed rabbit. While Azul looms over you, that calculating avaricious smirk plastered on his pale face. 

"Ah, senior Leona how nice of you to join us. Would you like some refreshments? Tea, coffee maybe some milk?"

Leona doesn't respond he's too agitated, too vexed. He runs up to your shacking form, grabbing your wrist, pulling you forcefully to his side. In the midst of the moment, he's calm having you back in his arms makes the carnivorous fury die down. He gently kisses your head, lingering a second too long before he's throwing you over to Jack. 

He's in Azul's face, threatening to skin him alive and throw him to the hyenas to eat if he ever even think about scamming Leona's beloved into another contract. He rips the parchment in front of the sea witch then processes to march back to where you and your wolf bodyguard are standing. 

Leona's a lot rougher now, squishing you to his side as the three of you depart back to your "home". Leona just can't comprehend why you would sign that contract. 

He's never done anything to hurt you

He's never 

so why? Why are you so desperate to get away from him?! It downs on him when he's dragged you back into savanclaw territory. In the middle of his rage, he realizes just why you're all so eager to reclaim your precious freedom. You're lying on the cracked rough ground, holding your bleeding cheek where he just struck you. You're crying and trembling, it almost makes him want to stop, almost makes him want to hug you close to his chest promising everything will be all right. But he doesn't instead he kicks you with enough force to turn you over onto your back. He lifts his foot crushing down on your arm. Relishing in the cracking of bones and your screams of pain. 

Leona's reaction differs from moment to moment, one second he's simply annoyed and the next he's choking on his rage. He knows that he has to change a bit, to be sweeter, nicer to show a bit more empathy if he truly wants to keep you as his queen.  

Carter's in a sheer frenzy, he's stunned speechless when he sees you walk over to the Mostro Lounge manager. But instead of ordering drinks like you were supposed to do, you're chatting up Azul about something that he can't hear. 

It's nervewracking watching the two of you. Carter can't quite tell what expression you're wearing but he knows that the Azul is giddy about something, smiling and laughing. Oh god, what are you talking about! It's only when he sees Azul retrieve parchment and his signature golden fish pen that he realizes just what is happening. 

Carter is quick to react, he's sprung to his feet and by your side before your fingers can even graze the murky colored contract. His arms are wrapped protectively around you, squeezing with just an ounce more force then they need to be. His shimmering emerald eyes are glaring daggers at Azul, but his tone is as cheerful and preppy as always.

"Azul-chan you know it's rude to take advantage of naive first years right?~ innocent little (y/n) doesn't understand how your contracts operate yet~"

"Actually they do Carter, tell me what in the great sea witch's name have you done to poor unfortunate (Y/N), for them to be so desperate to get away from you? So much so, that they are willing to trade they're special ability for?"

That hurt...

It felt worst than a kick to the stomach...

Worst then when his pictures only got 100 likes...

worst then Riddle's loud screams...

You...You were trying to run away from him? Carter's heartbroken, he can't stand the thought of you not loving him. Heck, you hate him so much that you're willing to trade away your ability to be apart from him!

Once you get back to Heartslabyul, he's hectic. Shacking you with tears in his eyes, demanding to know why you don't love him! "What have I done wrong? Do you love someone else is that it!" He makes accusation after accusation trying to find out just why you're desperate to be rid of him. 

Never once does he consider that it could be because his presence suffocates you. That simply standing next to him, strips your lungs of air, drives your brain into a historical fit! And you don't tell in fear of further angering him. 

Carter's reaction is heartbroken mania, he's sad, angry, determined to fix things, everything at the same time. He'll try all so hard to mend things between the two of you. Shower you in gifts, take you outside more often, even give you some more freedom. ANYTHING as long as you will love him again!

Jamil actually finds it rather funny when you try to beg Azul for a contract. Oh, sure he knew what you would do the moment he saw you slip away from his side while he was preoccupied with Kalim. He knew you would run straight to the sea witch, ready to get on your knees and plead for a contract. You were willing to humiliate yourself in any way imaginable so long as you could escape Jamil's clutch.

Jamil's eyes follow you as you walk over the counter and whisper something in Jade's ear. He knows everything that's about to unfold. Knows how Azul will bring out some parchment and his golden pen and "nicely" state the terms of service. He knows all this yet chooses to sit idly by. He wants you to get as close to your freedom as possible, practically graze it before he snatches it away for good this time. Cause after the stunt you're pulling there is no way in hell that Jamil is ever letting you leave the Scarabia dormitory ever again.

And sure enough, it goes exactly as planned. Azul walks out ready to grant you "your one true wish" all posed and gentleman like...except he's leaning way to close. His lips are brushing against your ear. His thin pale fingers are reaching out to grab your own pulling them towards himself. 

It's that moment that Jamil reacts, that he realizes that you've played your little game long enough. He slams his hands on the table, causing Kalim to jump spilling his drink and the other customers to turn around all holding their breaths for a magic fight to break out. 

Just like everyone else Azul slowly pulls away from you, eyes trained on Jamil a smirk dangling on his charming face. Your vacant eyes stare back into the dark ones of the sand mage. You know your fate, know the penalty for the crim you commented. Despite what Jamil may think he knows, you were always one fragmented step ahead. You knew you would never be free, knew that you would always be confined in Jamil's cave of wonders.

Reluctantly you heave yourself to your feet, breaking the thick silence with the screeching of the chair legs along the marble floor. You gradually trudge back to the table where the man who owns you is awaiting impatiently. 

"Don't test me (y/n)" 

His lips brush over the shell of your ear sending a cold shiver up your spin. His breath cresses the soft flesh of your neck as he places a teasing kiss over one of the visible love bites he left not so long ago. Jamil's fingers dig into your sides, sizing you up as tightly as he could. You where sure there would be bruises by the time he let go, there always was. Slowly his fingers snaked around your waist pushing you flat against his chest, smoldering your face in the fabric of his shirt. 

"That goes for you too Azul" 

His voice was oddly modulated, kept barely above a hush, you wonder how he expects Azul to be able to hear from across the room. It's a  haughty laugh that answers your question. The voice is much closer then you anticipated. Silk covered fingers tangle themselves in your lock as you hear the manger of the  Mostro Lounge speak up. "You may consider keeping sweet little (y/n) on a shorter lease, that way she won't accidentally find her self trapped in my grasp."

Suffice it to say he does, Jamil grants the exact opposite of your wish. He steals the minuscule fragments of freedom you had left, keeping you constantly by his side, arms always wrapped around your waist tight enough to make walking an uncomfortable feat.

Jamil's reaction is one just amusement, sure he feels betrayed but that feeling has long become nostalgic for the young man. There really isn't much you could say or do to get under his skin. But there is all so much he can do to get under your skin and he'll be dame sure to leave some marks! 

Riddle is furious when he sees you talking to Azul before history class. His blood is boiling coursing through his body like molten lava, heartbeat had quickened sounding like the march of card soldiers faster! His fingers are wrapped in fists by his side, knuckles turning as white as the white rabbit's fur. His posture is stiff, spin too straight shoulders pulled back until they're about to pop from their sockets. 

The redhead could barely stand the thought of you talking to his closets friends let alone the most conniving man in all of Night Raven! He's prepared to shut the whole thing down in a moment, ready to stomp over to Azul and rescue you from his web of lies. But then he hears it, those soul-shattering words. They stop him in his tracks, steal the life from his loins. He couldn't even believe his ear at first. Surely he was going mad! 

" I want to be free, as far away from Riddle and his stupid rules as possible! Please Mr. Ashengrotto won't you help me! I'll sign any contract, give you anything you deem a suitable price just please save me from Riddle!"

Riddle's heart is broken tears prick at the side of his dark blue eyes. Ready to tumble and fall. His mouth has gone dry stripped of all he was going to say. He wasn't your knight in shining armor no he was the beast that had abducted you, stolen you from those you loved. 

"Not to worry you poor unfortunate soul lose of freedom as a situation can be corrected, I simply need you to sign--"

Maybe it was the was what Azul said, made it was the adrenaline that was surging through his veins. Either way, Riddle screamed his voice cracking, lungs burning, yet he still screamed after you to stop! 

"Don't you dare sign that contract (y/n) Or it'll be off with your head!"

Your freeze finger floating in midair just millimeters away from the golden pen.  A heavy sigh leaves your lips, you knew you would never reach your freedom again but still, you tried and ended up with a broken heart. 

Riddle is quick to jog over to the two of you, his fingers grab your shoulder and push you back against his chest. He's trying so hard to look strong, to be the knight that you deserve. He doesn't want to show any weakness in front of Azul but he just can't wipe the heartache away. 

Riddle really wants you to love him, he's delusional thinking that making you follow all these rules will benefit you in the long run. He wants you to be safe and perfect to be a fit ruler by his side! But he also wants you to be happy and fall for him on your own accord. 

Riddle's reaction is pure heartache and heartbreak. He doesn't punish you, just some empty threats and words of advice (in the tone off ear-splitting shouts) The whole affair may actually make him nicer he'll try to give you a bit more freedom. He lets you outside more, sometimes even takes you somewhere off-campus. Sure he's always around in some way but from time to time he may "wander off" in the opposite direction and give you the relaxing semblance of being alone.

[jangmi-latte]

@danderechansworld asked: can you do a one shot for scarabia boys x fem reader who is shy, timid, insecure, suffers from social anxiety but kind, gentle, sweet, caring, calm, cute, empathy and softspoken. Also the fem reader is the MC from the game pls.

❞ 𝐅𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐢𝐭𝐲 ❝

࿐. . . JAMIL VIPER & KALIM AL ASIM

➻ content: dalgona coffe with coconut milk..?

➻ warnings: sweet and sweet

➻ comments: enjoy!

"Kalim!" Jamil yelled as he chased the hyper prefect who has dashed towards the school grounds, "We're going to have a banquet tomorrow, Jamil! We need to bring y/n too!"

"y/n is busy! You can invite her later!"

"She should be the first one to receive it Jamil!"

Alas, Jamil had grabbed the white haired male, halted his dash and almost made him fall on the ground. Kalim had a big pout on his face as he faced the panting vice dorm leader, "Kalim...please do not...for once...disturb y/n from her studies," Jamil said in between pants.

Just as Kalim was about to reply back, you had left from the library with books in your arms and walked out quietly. Your steps light yet quite fast as you encountered quite the crowd within the school hallway. Yet that didn't stop Kalim from seeing your small form, "y/n!" he yelled and dashed over to you again.

Jamil wanted to strangle the prefect right at this moment.

You snapped your head over to the direction in which you heard your name being called and sent a small smile. Ah, it was two of your closest friends, "Kalim," you spoke, your voice so softly heard that it would be inaudible in a loud crowd. The unfazed male grinned at you, "You're invited to the banquet tomorrow! We can ride the magic carpet you wanted to ride and the other second years would be there too!" he gleamed, Jamil was behind him, obviously looking tired and irritated.

Banquet? Oh dear, there would be so many people. What if they suddenly approached and bombarded you with too many questions. Knowing Kalim, this would be a big gathering, "I..." you trailed off, looking down and nibbling on your lower lip, "I don't know Kalim..." you admitted.

Ah adorable.

Jamil sighed and walked beside Kalim, "It's alright if you couldn't come y/n."

"But I want her to come! I promised her we would ride the magic carpet and gaze at the stars!! y/n, I promise I'll look after you!"

"You never listen, now do you?"

You gave a small laugh and tucked a loose hair behind your hair. Should you go? You really wanted to experience riding on magic carpets. For sure Grimm could handle on his own, right? That's a lie but you do want some time away from that pesky cat.

"I guess I could go..." you mumbled.

"Really?!" Kalim exclaimed, a big smile in his face as his joy reached his eyes, "Thank you, thank you, thank you!" he gave you a big hug and Jamil pulled him away the moment he saw you struggling, "I look forward to seeing you there, y/n!" Kalim gleamed and dashed away. Probably to tell the other students he planned to invite.

"Kalim!"

Jamil grumbled before facing you, "Are you sure you want to go?" he asked. He knows about how shy and scared you get around a large group of people. He was being protective to you, not as protective as he is to Kalim, either way he still does care about you, "Ya....After all I really do want to ride the magic carpet," you smiled.

The dorm leader nodded and took off, chasing after the prefect who probably has invited 3 people in a span of 15 seconds, "I'll fetch you from your dormitory tomorrow, y/n!"

7:00 PM

Your clock read out as you sat on your bed. It has been an hour after classes and Jamil still hasn't arrived. You shouldn't really be expectant. He's probably looking after Kalim and making the banquet's food. Besides, and sadly, Grimm was also invited so it's not like you're going alone.

You stood up, the loud cat on your shoulders as you headed out of the Ramshackle dorm, "I wonder what food they have in the banquet," Grimm began to daydream as he comfortably laid on your shoulders, "Knowing Jamil, he probably does made something delicious," you answered back and began walking.

Just as you walked out of the gates, you saw the vice dorm leader jogging over to you, "Ah.." he slowed down to a walk, "Like I said, I would be fetching you. I apologize. Kalim had made a mess in the kitchen again," he said and walked alongside you towards Scarabia. You simply sent him a kind smile, "It's alright."

Upon arrival, it was loud. You weren't even inside yet and you were already nervous. You gulped and reflexively held on Jamil's arm, "Damn," he grumbled and looked at you comfortingly, "Uhmmm Jamil..." you gulped, "Don't worry. I got you" he replied and walked inside with you following.

It was like you saw every second year in this banquet. Literally, every single student from that year. Your eyes scanned around in nervousness as you gripped his arm tighter, "Jamil.."

"Jamil! Over here!"

"Come. Kalim's by the balcony."

He ushered you to the said balcony, away from the large crowd. Grimm had already disappeared from your shoulders the moment you arrived at the dorm. Probably drowning in the array of food with the others.

The balcony was much more peaceful than inside. Sure it was still quite loud but it did wash away some of your nervousness. You were able to breathe properly. Kalim was standing in front of dozens, hundreds, maybe even thousands, of magic carpets and your eyes were wide.

"Yey! You came!" the prefect cheered and held your hand, pulling you over to the carpets, "You can pick a carpet!" he grinned. Jamil prepared his own magic carpet while you looked at the beautifully designed carpets. Pointing out one before remembering something. You can't control it, "Kalim..." you played with the ends of your shirt, "I don't know how to fly on that.."

"Don't worry y/n, we got you." Kalim gave you a sweet smile before Jamil took the carpet you chose and prepared it.

Kalim got on the carpet, giving you a hand, you took it and carefully got on. You were nervous and excited at the same time. You can finally experience being up in the air. You're away from the crowd, and you're with two of your friends that you trust the most. This is what makes you happy.

"Hold unto the ends. Never let go."

You did just as Kalim said and took a deep breath. The balcony itself already looked high, "It's okay. You'll forget everything the moment your up high," he comforted you gently, for once, and stayed near you. You took a deep breath, nodded, and looked at him with a smile, "I'm ready."

With that, both carpets began raising. You let out a noise of surprise while Kalim laughed joyfully. Your eyes were closed as the wind blew through your hair. Jamil was behind the both of you, keeping a good eye on you both just in case something happened.

"Open your eyes y/n!"

Slowly, you opened your eyes. A gasp emitting from your lips as you looked down. You were so high up. You could see the whole dormitory and the sands. You looked up and a big smile was on your face, it was like you could grab the beautiful and bright stars up above.

Jamil now moved beside you, a smile on both his and Kalim's faces at their eyes settled on you. They finally saw you enjoying yourself for once. They, mostly Kalim, tried to help you get out of your comfort zone but your shyness and anxiety around people made it hard.

Today was definitely a remarkable day.

The carpet moved around, you had subconsciously let go of the carpet and tried touching the birds you would encounter flying around the sky. Even touching the sand that was warm in your hand. You were laughing and squealing for joy. You had even fallen into Jamil's carpet since you were leaning too close to the end. Yet that didn't stop you from enjoying.

In fact, it was fun.

May the night never end.

Your smile is important to them. They promised to bring you riding on magic carpets when you're all free of school work. Even ride the camels and play with Kalim's peacocks.

They'll do anything to help you out of your comfort zone.

Just as long as you're having fun.

[dreamii-yume]

Hello, may I request a sinfic of MC with Ace and Deuce? if you don't mind a little bit of bondage and gagging, would you please incorporate that in the fic?? And of course non-con, Thank you~

Note : To make my life a little easier, I decided to take Grimm and the ghosts out of Ramshackle Dorm in this Sinfic. Pretend Ace and Deuce temporarily threw Grimm to Scarabia to eat and exterminated the ghosts or something (￣∀￣)

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Ace and Deuce was in for shock when they went to the Ramshackle Dorm, realising they had similar plans in regards with their Darling.

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Entering the Ramshackle dorm, Ace only had one goal in mind.

Unfortunately, it wasn’t to see his friend, Deuce stealing a kiss from your sleeping figure on the bed.

Ace had seen worse things in his lifetime, if this was a movie, then he would definitely think that Deuce had made such a cute move. A simple kiss like that was innocent and there was nothing to be so worked up over. However, at this moment, Ace felt his body went on autopilot, due to the immense rage that suddenly boiled up inside of him. His expression twisted from utter shock to his eyebrow scrunching down, pupils dilating, and teeth gritting in a matter of a second. It didn’t take too long before he took heavy steps forward, getting faster and faster, gaining momentum.

Poor Deuce was too late to notice the orange ball of rage charging towards him and successfully landing a blow on him. Ace tackled him down, his clenched fist colliding in with his cheeks, holding max capacity force. Deuce roughly stumbled down in the creaky floors, making such a loud sound. Before he could even recover from such a surprise attack, Ace roughly lifted him up by grabbing his collar. He was on top of him, his eyes glaring down at him with pure hatred.

“What in the hell are you doing!?” He yelled, his rage blaring in his voice.

Deuce winced as the sting on his cheeks had finally hit him. “T-This isn’t...!” He started, but he couldn’t find the right words to say as his eyes shifted between the raging Ace before him and your sleeping figure on the bed. When he arrived alone, he didn’t expect someone to visit, which was why he specifically chose this time of night. Deuce did not prepare any words of excuse.

“You bastard...!” Ace somehow knew that he didn’t have enough excuse to give, not that he was going to accept anything either way. He raised a fist to land another punch but now that Deuce was more aware of his surroundings and being an overall experienced fighter, he immediately blocked his attack.

They struggled with each other, Deuce kicking and punching himself free while Ace resisted against him while keeping him down. No words were made to truly justify their positions as they kept on inflicting bruises within one other. It was a matter of time before Deuce felt like he was going to blow a fuse. One moment he was peacefully admiring your sleeping face and now, Ace suddenly came into the picture, punching him without a reason. Deuce gritted his teeth as irritation finally reached him and he could feel his violent side being triggered.

Reaching the final straw, Deuce grabbed Ace’s shoulders and violently bashed his own forehead onto the guy. Tremors of shockwave went through their bodies but unfortunately for Ace, Deuce was more experience in things like this and immediately took the upper hand against him. He harshly slammed Ace down to the floor, similar on how the orange haired guy did to him. “What the hell’s wrong with you!?” Deuce yelled, blood trickling down on both their forehead, the same injury they got from such a violent headbutt. “Coming in here and attacking so suddenly...!”

Ace gritted his teeth together as he thrashed around in his hold. “I could say the same for you, asshole!” He yelled back, Deuce having a legitimately difficult time holding him down. “Just who the hell do you think you are!? Kissing (Y/N) like that!”

Deuce flushed red, being caught red-handed before glaring down at Ace. “...S-So, what!? Alright! I kissed her! What does that have to do with you!” He yelled. “Why are you acting so worked up about it!?”

Ace then reached for his hair and rolled Deuce over to get on top of him, once again, he was the one holding him down. “I...!” Ace gritted his teeth, pausing in mid-rage, trying to think of the proper words to say but ending up in flabbergasted mess. “E-Even I...! Even I wanted to kiss (Y/N) like that too!”

That’s when Deuce froze at what Ace was trying to say and blinked repeatedly. Ace stopped too, slowly realizing what he just said and flushed red in embarrassment. “Ace, are you...” Deuce started, however both men froze when they heard the creaking of the bed behind them.

They both turned around and realized you were shifting on your sleeping position, groaning. From all the noises they were making, it was no wonder that you would wake up and both Ace and Deuce froze in their spot, panicking on what they should do. Soon, you sat up from the bed, rubbing your eyes groggily and turned to the direction of the commotion. “...Ace...? Deuce...?” You called but was more of a question as you squinted your eyes, trying to see them in the darkness. Due to the distinctive color of their hair, you safely concluded their identities. “...What...What are you guys...doing here...?”

Deuce was thinking of things to say, but much like his encounter with Ace, he wasn’t prepared for a confrontation such as this one. Thankfully, Ace seemed to be well-prepared for this moment and suddenly slammed Deuce’s face on the floor, seeing that he was caught in the moment. Taking advantage of the blue-haired guy’s off-guard scene, Ace quickly scooted himself and grab his bag that he dropped nearby, rummaging inside. You flinched as you heard Deuce yelp, followed by an intense creaking sound of the floor, you looked around, suddenly jolting awake. Before you knew it, Ace was in front of you and tackled you down to the bed.

“A-Ace- Mmph-!?” You exclaimed in surprise as he grabbed the back of your head and covered you mouth and nose with a piece of moist cloth. Upon sensing that sweet-smelling sensation in the cloth, you instantly thrashed around his hold, your instincts kicking in. Something tells you that this was a dangerous potion to be even breath in.

Deuce sat up, rubbing his head to keep himself from getting dizzy and looked up, only to see you struggling to not get suffocated by Ace himself. “H-Hey...! Ace! What are you...!” He called as he slowly stood up, keeping his balance. “Stop...! Ace! Prefect is going to...”

However, Deuce had found himself slowing down to a stop when he was at a distance where he can pull Ace away from you so easily. His body wouldn’t move, not making any effort to help you when you’re practically running out of breath in front of him. For some reason, he couldn’t bring himself to do anything but watch wide-eyed. He watched as you look at him with desperate eyes, internally screaming for help. What was wrong with him?

It was like he wanted this to happen as well.

You tried reaching out for Deuce, eyes tearing up as Ace adjusted his hold on you, pressing the cloth onto you even more. You wanted him to pull you away, Deuce knew that, you were desperate for help. Ace looked back at him with something that no one else could understand in his eyes, but Deuce did for some reason. Therefore, with a gulp, Deuce reached back for your hand, intertwining his fingers with yours.

And he simply smiled.

Deuce smiled gently, almost apologetic, as you slowly brought your eyes to a close and your breathing calmed down. An overwhelming amount of lethargy came down upon you as the potion finally had done its magic. Your hand went limp, with gravity pulling them down but Deuce kept holding onto it. Your head hanged over Ace’s shoulder as he removed the cloth from your face, ensuring that you were now overtaken by an irresistible urge to sleep. Slumber had taken you with open arms, leaving your body vulnerable with the two men in the room.

Ace turned towards Deuce, glaring at him as he greedily snatched your hands off him. The blue haired guy merely looked at him with a serious look in his eyes. “Ace...What are you planning to do?” He asked, narrowing his eyes at him. “Why did you come here for?”

Ace possessively gripped your sleeping figure in his arms tighter. “You’re hella creepy, you know that? First, I see you stealing a kiss from (Y/N) and then when she was obviously asking for your help, you just stood there, holding her hand and smiling like an idiot.” He said, narrowing his look as his voice felt as if it was spitting out venom. “I have my reasons why I’m here but why are YOU here?”

That kept Deuce quiet, gulping down as he himself couldn’t say a logical reason as always. No reason for not helping you as you struggled by the hands of Ace and a reason why he’s here. He couldn’t simply say that he was visiting, not in the middle of the night like this, because he knew it would be an obvious lie, especially to Ace. He also could not say that he doesn’t know what to do about helping you out, he was literally inches away from Ace and one punch was enough to get him off you. No, he was well-aware of the reason he was here, he just couldn’t bring himself to say it out loud.

When he kept quiet, Ace just sighed and laid you back to the bed. He grabbed his bag, rummaging inside for another item so casually, as if Deuce wasn’t even in the same room as he is. “If you don’t have anything else to do, then why don’t you leave already? The sleeping potion that I gave (Y/N) doesn’t last long, I need to work fast.” Ace said as Deuce widened his eyes in surprise when he saw him pulling out a rope from his bag. “Go away already, we don’t need an audience. I’ll turn a blind eye with what you did for now.”

“Like hell I will! What are you going to do with that!?” Deuce yelled as he grabbed you by the hands, an attempt to protect you but Ace slapped his hand away.

“Get your fucking hands off her.” Ace dangerously glared at him. “I will kill you.”

Instead of getting intimidated however, Deuce’s eye twitched in annoyance as he slapped Ace’s hands back and put his hands in front of you in a protective manner. His eyes became equally dangerous, challenging the different side of him. “I’d like to see you try.” He growled.

They glared at each other, one not backing from the other. If they were like this in their normal lives, they seemed to be better off to be in Savanaclaw instead of Heartslabyul. Their bloodlust was so intense that people would start to forget that these two were friends in first place. They were about to move, probably to grab each other’s throats once again until you moved in your sleep which cause the two of them, Ace especially, to snap out of their murderous thoughts. Ace looked at you and clicked his tongue, realizing he was running out of time.

“Shit, I don’t have time for this.” Ace said as he grabbed your hands and the rope once again, ignoring Deuce for now, despite his complaints. Then, a thought went up in his head as he shifted his gaze onto the said guy. After a while of hesitation, Ace threw the string of heavy rope at him, in which Deuce confusingly caught. Ace flipped you by the stomach and grabbed your wrists together behind your back. “Tie her up really tight. Hurry.”

“Wha-!?” Deuce blinked as his look shifted between the ropes, to Ace, and your body. Visible confusion and panic went up his face. “What are you-!?”

“Cut the bullshit already! I can’t waste any more time!” Ace finally snapped at him. “Isn’t this what you came here for anyways!?”

“Huh!? T-That’s not-!”

“Then, what!? What did you come here for then!?” Deuce flinched at his seriously pissed voice a he could practically see a vein popping out of his forehead. “What, you think it’s cute to kiss girls in their sleep at the middle of the night!? As far as I know, no one in their right mind would that!”

“I came here to do this! To make (Y/N) mine whether she likes it or not because I’m that batshit crazy!” Ace admitted which caught Deuce off-guard but then, he continued, intentionally nailing his point in him. “And just for your actions earlier, I can make a pretty good guess that you’re just as fucked in the head as I am!”

“Now, hurry up and just do what I say!”

Deuce gripped the rope tight as he couldn’t believe Ace just said something like that. He wasn’t an emotional person, but he was the brutally honest one. But he couldn’t afford to be in denial now, everything he had said was true and that was what frustrates Deuce. With a heavy sigh, he glared at Ace who didn’t hesitate to glare back. “...This is not a very honor student thing to do...” He complained as he loosened the rope finding the end to wrap them around your body. “(Y/N) won’t like this when she wakes up.”

“I know.” Ace said, positioning your hand carefully so you wouldn’t have to break anything when you gain consciousness again.

“That’s why it’s our job to make sure she will.”

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Continue the Spice~?

Yo, I don’t reach the deadlines I give myself at all but July 1?

[cinnamoday]

wings of piano

jamil viper

gender neutral reader

angst

play- wings of piano: deemo

(do it i swear you won’t regret it. especially when you get to the violin part)

.・゜-: ✧ :-　　-: ✧ :-゜・．

“Confess to your love during the first snow,                                                       and true love will blossom between you”

a soft melody emitted from the black, grand piano that was placed in the light music club. jamil smiled a little to himself, peeking inside the club room only to see your fingers pressing the black and white keys in a graceful manner. it seemed as if you already knew how to play and you have been playing the instrument your whole life. 

you made a promise to jamil that you would play for him. play for him when the first snow falls. it was an odd promise jamil asked of you. he was supposed to be in bed. he was supposed to rest. but how could he if you haven’t visited him in over an hour. kalim must be worried sick.

“jamil...” you started in a soft tone without looking away from the piano keys, “you’re supposed to be resting.” although you tried to hide it, your voice cracked with sadness. jamil felt his heart ache at the thought of you being ever so worried about him. it has been months since he was diagnosed with hemoptysis. a cough escaped his lips as he slowly walked towards you. “you didn’t visit me...” yes, jamil was being clingy, which was really off but considering his condition, it was hard to conceal his true emotions from you.

you sighed, smiling softly at his excuse for getting out of bed. well, you were being a hypocrite for asking him to rest since it was, in fact, late at night. you wanted to practice. practice the song that you promised you would play to jamil. at first, you hesitated. you knew jamil would hear you play the piano every day if he wanted you to. you cherished the black haired male dearly- more than yourself.

“i’ll walk you to your bed-”

“no, i’ll just lie down here. continue playing the piano.” how could you possibly refuse such a request after seeing those sad, longing orbs of his that seemed almost lifeless? it pained you. it pained you to know he was in pain. jamil let out a cough once again and stared at his palms with a nervous expression before wiping his hands on his pants. the blood stains were barely visible due to the moon being their only source of light.

“what song do you want me to play?” you asked jamil as you sat down on the cushioned piano stool, stretching your hands and cracking your knuckles while awaiting for jamil’s response. he hummed for a moment before closing his eyes. “hmm, what about that song you told me you’d play during the first snow?” you flinched at his words. it wasn’t snowing yet. nonetheless, you nodded and positioned your hands on the keys eventually playing a sweet yet slightly fast paced melody. 

jamil’s charcoal orbs glanced at the wide, clear window. snow. pure, white snow. “y/n, it’s the first snow,” a hum was the only response jamil received yet he was satisfied with it. the way you played the melody of the piece of music caused him to slightly tear up. in the end, he silently cried. this went unnoticed by you. 

“they say that if you confess to your love during the first snow, true love would blossom between you two.” kalim’s cheerful voice rang in jamil’s head. it was absolutely ridiculous to him at first, since he lived in a place where snow was rarely present. although, at the time jamil brushed it off his mind since it was kalim who said it, as of now, he knew what the white haired male meant.

jamil’s voice was barely above whisper, the sound drowning in your music. a sad smile graced his dry, cold lips as he lifted his palm, that was covered in dry blood from when he coughed earlier, and reached out to you. “y/n, i love you.” may you find someone healthy that loves you as much as i did. i hope they’re worthy. i hope they protect you as i have failed to do so.

you almost halted. you should have. you should have stopped then and there- stopped playing and rush into his arms and say that you loved him as well. what held you back? why didn’t you stop playing? was the promise you made to him that important?

“jamil...” hot tears escaped your eyes as you continued playing. your vision got blurry yet you played with such passion, it seemed like you already knew the notes by heart. “jamil, i love you too!” you whispered to yourself. what a coward. 

“they say that if you confess to your love during the first snow, true love would blossom between you two.” kalim happily sang while you helped him carry books back to the scarabia dorm. “hah, and where did you hear that?” kalim shrugged, “just try it. maybe it’ll work!”

maybe... your hands pressed the keys violently, eager to tell jamil how you feel. maybe you still have a chance. the coldness of the current weather seeped into the room, almost freezing your hands and forcing you to stop playing. the last stretch. after this song, you would tell him- tell him how you really felt. tears never seemed to stop spilling from your eyes as it dripped onto your hands or the piano keys.

with the final note, you pressed on the keys and inhaled, smiling to yourself. true love would blossom between you two. the mere thought of being with jamil gave you nothing but pure happiness. you lifted your head up, smiling. but that expression soon faltered as you saw his unmoving body. your eyes widened, tears that had stopped were now flooding back. you rushed to the small bed and held jamil’s hand. why?

why did he die before you could tell him how you felt? you thought he was getting better. was it all a lie? questions, questions, so many of them spiraling in your head. nothing but sobs escaped your cold lips as you stared at your first love laying lifeless on the bed. hiccups emitted from your throat. 

“they say that if you confess to your love during the first snow, true love would blossom between you two...” you repeated kalim’s words, sobbing mid sentence. true love. true love. true love.

“until the limits of the sky, i will search for you.“

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a/n: im probably just a pussy, but i was crying while i wrote this istg i was in immense pain while writing this. if you’ve read my sebek angst then you’ll know the last line. 

[just-patchy]

Please Don’t Leave | Octavinelle Poly (Jade x Azul x Floyd)

Based on that one part in Ch 4 where Azul and Floyd explain the relationship between the Octavinelle trio

MC’s name here is Yuu btw

In case anyone needed to know, there is no incest in this lol, the twins are just two bros sharing a cute crybaby octopus

Set some time after Ch 4

writing’s a bit bad, hope y’all don’t mind

‘Sorry Azul, we got bored, so we’re leaving.’

‘The time we spent together was amusing, but you’re no longer interesting to us. Goodbye, Azul.’

Azul’s eyes shot open and he sat up in his bed, wheezing as he checked the time on his alarm clock. 3:21 am. He sighed, before getting up and exiting his dorm room, heading towards Mostro Lounge where he could sit for a while and stew in his own thoughts.

Whenever he had nightmares, it was mostly of his childhood, of faceless bullies who would tease him and taunt him. Somewhere along the road, their faces morphed into two particular ones that looked alike, but never the exact same; familiar heterochromatic eyes and two neat rows of sharp teeth. What he and Floyd had told Jamil, Grim and Yuu back in Scarabia may have applied to their relationship when it first started, but it had long evolved into something more. Over the past few years, the twins had slithered their way into his heart, coiled around it and held it in a vice. He hated the way he’d jump when Jade discreetly whispered information into his ear, and the way his light fleeting touches left him pining uselessly for hours on end. He abhorred the way Floyd would nibble on him from time to time, and that his random comments of “Azul looks pretty delicious~” would plant unnecessary (but not unwelcome) ideas into his head. He had never been good at swimming, always slower than the other mermaids and mermen, but he foolishly dived into the fast currents and let them drag him under, leaving him gasping for breath.

(He was perfectly capable of breathing underwater, but they would always knock his breath out of his lungs in one way or another)

Azul couldn’t deny that he was scared, terrified even, at the prospect of the twins leaving him. They were the first friends he ever made, the closest any stranger had ever been to his heart. They were convenient when he needed them to be, yes, but they were also accepting of who he was when they had the choice to leave him be. Hell, they stayed with him even after his overblot, even after seeing the ugly side of him that he put on display for everyone to look at and judge him for it. It scared him how much he cared for them, and yet he didn’t have a complete confirmation of how they felt about him. They found him interesting, but sooner or later he’d become dull and boring, and he wasn’t sure if he could handle being tossed aside by the closest friends he ever had. He didn’t know if he could handle being the slow, clumsy, unwanted octopus again.

He didn’t know how long he spent sitting there, but he snapped out of his daze as he looked at the mirroring worried looks on the twins’ faces, albeit Floyd looked more curious than worried.

“What are you doing up late, Azul? Are you unwell?” Jade inquired, placing his cool hand against Azul’s forehead and making him blush from the contact, though he fervently denied it in his mind. He most certainly didn’t blush. (Not that it escaped Jade and Floyd’s attention).“You should get some rest, especially since Mostro Lounge seems to be more hectic recently.”

“Ah, it’s nothing. I woke up and couldn’t go back to sleep. I’ll get some rest in between classes,” Azul replied, gently batting away Jade’s hand as he stood up and prepared to return to his dorm room. All three knew that Jade and Floyd could see through Azul and his intentions, and while he didn’t mind under normal circumstances, he just wanted to avoid their company for now. At the very least, he wanted to protect what little he could of his heart, before his...crush(es), for the lack of a better word, would be inevitably exposed to the twins.

Azul almost let out a shriek when he felt Floyd wrap his arms around him and rest his chin on his head, and he could feel his cheeks growing hotter in embarrassment. Jade and Floyd definitely saw it as well, if the little giggle Floyd let out was any indication. He could almost hear them grinning simultaneously, showing off rows of neat, sharp teeth, and he knew that he was screwed.

Floyd hoisted him up onto his shoulder, much to Azul’s chagrin, and he found himself face-to-face with Jade, who had a mischievous smile on his face that mirrored his twin’s. Azul was carried all the way to his dorm room, where Floyd set him down on his bed rather roughly, and he landed with a soft ‘oomf’ onto the mattress. Any thoughts that he wanted to voice got stuck in his throat as he watched Jade make himself comfortable on his bed. Floyd was gone, though if he was correct, he was presumably on his way to fetch pillows from their rooms. This proved to be correct when he returned holding their pillows, along with a purple and grey octopus plushie that suspiciously reminded Azul of his younger self.

He probably passed out at some point, but when he came to, he was sandwiched in between the two of them, hugging Jade while being spooned by Floyd. He tightened his grip on Jade’s shirt, burying his face into his chest while reaching down to cover Floyd’s hands with his own, free one.

“Please don’t leave me,” he whispered to no one, and he felt Jade and Floyd tighten their hold on him.

“We won’t.”

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The Switch (A Short Story)

     Within the Alchemy Room, a single student was preparing a new drug for Crewel's latest assignment. As they turned to grab another ingredient, they unconsciously knocked over one of the other bottles on the table. When the student came back to the cauldron, they didn't notice the spilled bottle. Regardless, they continue to experiment and add new ingredients. Once they added the final component, there was an explosion, and the student was sent to the ground momentarily. When they got up, they took the explosion as a sign to stop for the day. They cleaned up everything and quickly left the room. Little did they know that the failed drug the student tried to make became a spell.

     The following day, everything seemed fine. The students were attending classes, no one was saying anything about an explosion, and Alchemy classes were fine. That is until the dorm leaders were abruptly pulled out of classes to meet in the headmaster in his office.

"What is going on, headmaster?" Riddle asked.

"Yeah, what is going on? This is a real pain." Leona yawned. Headmaster Dire Crowley looked up at the prefects.

"There was an incident yesterday with alchemy. A student was making a drug for Professor Crewel's class, and the process of making the drug turned into a spell."

"But how does that concern us?" Vil asked, trying not to give an attitude. Crowley stood up from his chair.

"If you would please follow me, I'll show you." Crowley begins to walk out the door. The prefects look at each other in confusion before following the headmaster. They travel through the hallways to reach the Mirror Chamber. Crowley stepped up to the Magic Mirror. "Mirror of Darkness, tell us what has happened." The face of the mirror appears in the glass.

"A change has occurred. You are not where you belong."

"What do you mean by 'we're not where we belong?'" Kalim asked curiously, not fully understanding the situation or the mirror's words.

"You are not in the dorms where you belong. You are to go to your new dorms at once." The dorm leaders' mouths were ajar. Riddle was outraged.

"That's impossible! You were the one to place us in the dorms we're currently in. Now you're saying we belong elsewhere?!"

"The shapes of your souls have shifted."

"I see now," Azul smiled, "this incident yesterday was a spell that changed the 'shapes of our souls' somehow. Because of that, we are to go to different dorms."

"That is correct," Crowley confirmed.

"What I don't understand," Kalim interrupted, "was why we were the only ones affected."

"It's simple," Malleus answered, "we're the dorm leaders. We were chosen for having powerful magic. The spell seems to have only affected those with superior magical abilities." Crowley nodded.

"That seems to be the case." He turns back to the mirror. "Mirror of Darkness, please tell the dorm leaders their new assignments." The Magic Mirror responds to Crowley's request and lists the new housing assignments. Everyone began to panic.

"UNACCEPTABLE!" Vil shouted. "I will NOT be going THERE!

"You think you have it bad," Idia cut in "I have to go to-"

"What am I going to do about the Mostro Lounge?" Azul interrupted. "It's Octavinelle property."

"What about Heartslabyul?! There's no way he can run it properly!"

"I can't imagine how you're going to break up the constant fights," Leona said as he looked over at the new dorm leader of Savanaclaw.

"Oh SHUT UP! I don't want to hear it!"

"What's the big deal? This sounds like a lot of fun!" Kalim smiles.

"You do realize the severity of the situation we're in, right?" Malleus looked at the younger dorm leader. "The situation you will now be in."

"Sure I do."

"Everyone, please. Calm yourselves." Crowley broke everyone up. "Tomorrow, we will hold an announcement ceremony for your new dorms," Crowley tells them that they are to come to the Mirror Chamber early and wear their ceremony robes a new way, much to Riddle and Vil's dismay. "Tonight, you must pack your personal belongings and get ready to move dorms after classes tomorrow."

"Yes, Headmaster."

     The prefects return to classes after their quick meeting. That night, they begin to pack their things and get ready to move. All of the students received an announcement about a last-minute assembly. Afternoon classes were canceled so that the assembly could be held. On the day of the assembly, the students wore their Ceremonial Robes to morning classes. Once it was time for the ceremony, all of the students gathered in the Mirror Chamber. Once they entered the room, what was most noticeable was the fact that Idia was there in person and that Malleus Draconia was there when he wasn't even at the Opening Ceremony. Another thing that was noticed was the way the dorm leaders wore their Ceremonial Robes. They only wore the outer robe, but their dorm uniforms were noticeably seen underneath.

"Welcome, students of Night Raven College. I apologize for the sudden assembly, but there has been an incident two days ago regarding an accident with alchemy. A spell was accidentally cast and there has been a change of dorm assignments." The students looked at each other and began to whisper to each other. "Because of that, there will be a change in dorm leaders." The students began to talk out of confusion.

"A change in dorm leaders?"

"What does that mean?"

"Are new students becoming dorm leaders?" Crowley gathered everyone's attention again.

"To clarify, there will be a switch in dorm leaders. Boys, please step forward." The dorm leaders stepped toward the audience. They proceeded to remove their outer robes to reveal their current dorm uniforms. "The new Dorm Leader of Heartslabyul, Leona Kingscholar!" With magic, Leona's uniform changed from rough leather to gentle cloth with a flowing cape.

"This is such a pain." Ace and Deuce were SHOCKED to see this outcome, Cater was trying not to pull out his phone to snap a picture that moment, and Trey was surprised to see Leona as the new dorm leader when someone like Azul or Malleus would be more fitting. With Leona's reputation, it was safe to say that lots of Heartslabyul students were relieved to have a laid back dorm leader, but some were concerned. Meanwhile, Jack was keeping Ruggie from laughing out loud.

"The new Dorm Leader of Savanaclaw, Vil Schoenheit!" Vil's long Pomefiore robes transformed into a leather jacket with a fang necklace.

"I can't believe this...To think I'd ever go to those Drylands" Vil mumbled to himself. Rook was very intrigued by this new arrangement, and Epel was both appalled and incredibly jealous of Vil suddenly being placed in Savanaclaw. Amongst the protests of Savanaclaw tenants, Ruggie finally got to laugh out loud while Jack worried about his old neighbor.

"The new Dorm Leader of Octavinelle, Idia Shroud." Idia's cyberpunk uniform changed to a black suit, rather messily worn.

"I don't think I can do this..." Idia sighed. Not only is he moving dorms, Azul told him that he'd now have to manage Mostro Lounge. Floyd was snickering in the background and so was Jade. Guess they have their work cut out for them from now on. As for Ortho, he was sad to see his brother go, but he saw this as a good thing for Idia. He always wanted his brother to get out of his room and socialize, so this works perfectly.

"The new dorm Leader of Scarabia, Malleus Draconia!" Malleus closed his eyes as his military dorm uniform transformed into the Scarabia uniform. Malleus didn't say anything, but others did.

"Did he just say THE Malleus Draconia is going to be our dorm leader?"

"This is scary?"

"I want Kalim back." Jamil didn't even know what this assembly was about. Why didn't that idiot tell him that they were suddenly switching dorm leaders?! Meanwhile, Sebek had the same reaction as Jamil. Silver and Lilia were oddly calm about the situation.

"The new Dorm Leader of Pomefiore, Riddle Rosehearts!" Riddle's white and red uniform was switched for the Pomefiore robes. He wore Vil's stiletto heels though.

"I promise to uphold Vil's expectations to the best of my abilities." Rook smiled, finding the new dorm leader quite interesting. Epel was a little worried since Riddle is a strict dorm leader when it comes to rules. Not to mention, his automatic punishment is his unique magic. Well, at least Riddle won't treat him like a doll. This time, Ace couldn't hold back his laughter as Deuce was trying to tell him to stop. Trey breathed a sigh of relief, relieved to know Riddle will be alright in Pomefiore. It could have been worse.

"The new Dorm Leader of Ignihyde, Azul Ashengrotto!" Azul's classy suit was switched out for one that was much more digital inspired.

"It will be a pleasure to work with you all."

"Azul Ashengrotto? The leader-er, previous leader of Octavinelle?"

"I hear he makes unfair contracts with other students."

"Those who don't fulfill their end of the bargain are sentenced to servitude until graduation." Idia was a little relieved once he found out Azul would be leading Ignihyde. He knows Azul is very intelligent and can manage his dorm. He'll learn how to work with technology quickly. Ortho smiled, excited at the thought of having a new friend who isn't always locked away in their room working on projects. Meanwhile, Floyd hoped that Azul wouldn't become a huge nerd as Jade smiled at the situation.

"Finally, the new Dorm Leader of Diasomnia, Kalim Al-Asim!" Kalim smiled and spun around as his Scarabia robes were transformed into his own version of the Diasomnia uniform.

"I'm Kalim Al-Asim. I'll be in your care! Er, I guess, you'll be in my care! I hope we can all get along!" Nobody from Diasomnia physically reacted, but they were rather disappointed. Kalim's fun party reputation doesn't impress them at all. Meanwhile, Jamil is scared out of his life. Kalim is going to Diasomnia, the dorm of powerful mages. He worried if Kalim was going to be ok and hoped that no one would hurt him since Jamil won't be there to protect him. Lilia smiled at the thought of someone so fun joining Diasomnia since everyone is a stick in the mud. Sebek did not trust Kalim to lead Diasomnia as Malleus did, and Silver had no care about the new arrangement.

     Crowley proceeded to say how he will try his best to find the student who caused this and punish them accordingly. The staff will work together to find a way to reverse the spell. Until the situation has been resolved, the dorm leaders shall continue their positions in their new homes. The dorm leaders put their outer robes back on as Crowley magically summons the belongings of the dorm prefects. He orders everyone to follow their new leaders to the Hall of Mirrors. Things were going to be very interesting from now on.