#magshift club

[alieinthemorning]

Hello! May I send a request for Twisted Wonderland?

Leona and Malleus specifically, reacting to a Gender Neutral Reader with the power of a empathic healer, meaning they can heal people by taking their injuries and placing them on themselves? They used this power very often due to them hating to see people hurt when they can help?

Thank you!

For Thee, Not for Me [Leona Kingscholar || Malleus Draconia]

Content: Blood and Injury, Reader has a Unique Magic | Signature Spells, Strong Language, Inappropriate Use of Unique Magic | Signature Spells, Can Be Read as Platonic or Romantic, Angst 

Pronouns: None

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You liked Magishift. It was a fast-paced game that if you weren’t paying close attention to, you'd miss a play that would have the disc in the other team’s possession. You liked it so much that you usually sat in for the Magishift club’s practice. 

Well, that wasn’t the full truth. The reason why you sat in on so many practices, mainly the practice matches, was because you were their self-imposed medic. Most of the time you dealt with injuries that could be resolved with a med-kit, other times you needed to use healing magics.

Then there were days like these,

“Worry not, there’s nothing for you to abide by. Leave all your worries to me. For Me, Not Thee.”

You didn’t even flinch as the deep gash along Epel’s forehead (and other more minor injuries) transferred from him to you. Instead, you immediately placed a hand to your temple, the ever so familiar tingle thrumming against your skin.  

You turned to the student who had caused the injury. “I would say be more careful, but that was obviously on purpose.” Your tone was flat, and your eyes were somewhat narrowed. 

You weren’t really mad, mainly disappointed. You hated when they got like this, when one of them felt like another was doing better, so they needed to sabotage in order to feel better about themselves. 

His lips curled back, obviously surprised that you had the audacity to call him out on his shit. “What the fuck do you know—”

“More than you, obviously.” Leona cut him off as he approached. “If you can’t keep your shit together, then you can go. Don’t need no pussy-footed fuckers on the team.” Despite the vulgarity of his words, his look was something else entirely. Full authority, no room for negotiation. 

That student has lost his position on the team. 

You sighed internally, knowing that this would cause more problems for you in the long run. 

Then, after checking on you and Epel (and making sure Epel thanked you), Leona had practice continue as normal. While you just sat there healing your head wound. Once practice was over, you were escorted back to your dorm by Ruggie. You also found yourself in his company for the next two weeks.

You had to continuously bite your cheek to keep yourself from blurting out your appreciation, not only for him, but his Dorm Leader. 

On the days without Magshift practice, you found yourself under a large tree watching Sebek and Silver spar with their batons. You found their dedication to their Lord admirable, that even in a school of adolescents that held no worthy flame to the Prince of Briar Valley that they would so diligently practice the sword. 

However, yet again, you had another reason for watching them so closely.  

Because no matter how quick and calculated their strikes may be, accidents are always along the horizon. 

He didn’t make a sound, just dropped to one knee as he clutched his side. You were at his side in mere moments. 

“Worry not, there’s nothing for you to abide by. Leave all your worries to me. For Me, Not Thee.”

This time you did flinch as the injury transferred. You weren’t fully healed from Epel’s injury, alongside others, and taking a new, serious one so soon really affected you. You slammed your eyes shut and clapped a hand over your mouth, bile threatening its way up your throat. Thankfully, with a pair of hands to steady your swaying body and another to rub soothing circles along your back, you were able to weather that storm. 

However, even though you had begun the healing process, you had found yourself in a bit of a bind.

“Ah. I’ll have to ask a favor of the two of you.” You hated to do this, but you knew that you were in bad condition. “Could you help me back to my dorm?”

“Of course.” Silver said as he helped you to your feet, then slung your arm over his shoulders. 

Sebek was hovering at your other side, biting his lip harshly.

You smiled, “If you keep biting your lip like that, I’ll have to take that injury too, you know.” He stopped, but he was still frowning deeply. 

Ah. 

Out of all the people who hated when you used your Unique Magic like this, Sebek was one of your most vocal. So this blunder must really be hurting him. 

You frowned as well.

Oh, if only you could take away negative emotions as well. 

The return to your room was quiet and filled with plenty of quick glances. The long stares had died down after your second year. You had been dubbed “Healer” by your peers, and even the freshmen knew of you. Someone to go to if you were in danger. 

Once they had made sure you were fine and settled, they set to leave.

Or rather, Silver did. Sebek lingered at your bedside, working at his lower lip again. You sent Silver off, then waited for Sebek. 

He didn’t have much to say. “You cannot keep pushing yourself like this.” His voice was soft, yet firm. “When you fall, who attends to you?” 

You smiled, but didn’t respond. He had heard your answer before.

“As long as everyone else is safe” then I don’t matter.

You should have seen this coming. You knew that despite your new-found companionship, that there would always be someone lurking in the shadows. 

So when the sudden shove at your back forced you forward, you were only mildly surprised. 

Your brain had already begun listing all the injuries you could get from being pushed down the stairs, reacting immediately when one of many was obtained. 

You didn’t scream, just grunted as you tumbled to the landing, biting your lip as the splitting headache made its way between your eyes. 

The both of you were quiet. You focused on healing and him focused on your silent, unmoving body. Then there was a flash of green, a short shriek then nothing again because you had passed out at that point.

Although, one last thought you had before you relinquish your consciousness was: 

“I’m gonna punch the shit outta that fucker once I’m in the clear.”

World traveled fast at Night Raven College. Especially when he was hidden in what he would consider to be plain sight. And regardless of whispers, his ears were sharper than most. 

He didn’t even wait for them to leave before he emerged from his resting place and set out to find you. His pace quickened as more and more information slipped from loose lips. You had healed two major injuries within the past week, which meant you weren’t in the best shape. But what was worse, is that you were shoved down a flight of stairs.

By one of his own.

He was going to hold him, but not until after he checked on you.

“Why are you here.” He snarled upon arrival. 

Of all the people who could have been at your bedside, this was the one he was least expecting. 

The Horned-Bastard himself, Malleus fucking Draconia.

The lizard-fucker turned to face him, head slightly tilted to the side with a small grin. “Fixing another one of your messes, it seems.” 

Leona growled, taking a threatening step forward. Malleus’ grin grew wider. 

“If either of you start, I swear I will never heal you again.” You croaked from the bed, forcing yourself upright. 

“You’ve got to be fucking kidding me…” Leona groaned, wiping a hand down his face. He crossed the room, ignoring the horned-bastard. “Didn’t even lay hands on’em, and you’re already thinking about healing—you’re the one in bed, dumbass.” 

You sniffled. “It’s just a White Cold.” He rolled his eyes. Of course, you would get sick from over healing yourself. “I’ve already taken the medicine for it, so I should be fine in a day or two.” You smiled at him—the both of them. “Thanks for checking in on me, though.”

He resisted the urge to roll his eyes again, just turned his back on you. “Why do I even bother…”

“Oh, if you’re gonna go now, can I ask you to do me a favor, Leona?” His ears perked up at that, you rarely asked for anything. “Could you handle the one from before? The pussy-footed fucker?”

“Snrk!” He slapped a hand over his mouth to muffle the laugh. He was not expecting you to say that. Once he regained himself, he answered. “Don’t worry your pretty little head about that. I was already headed that way.” As much as he disliked leaving you with Draconia, he had to make sure business was handled. 

And the business was handled well. 

A hand on the back of the neck. Magic cracking down the back.

“I am hunger. I am thirst. I am what robs you of tomorrow. King’s Roar.” 

“One wrong step, and I’ll put your remains in an hourglass.” Was the only thing he said to him before he let the pussy-footed fucker loose.

Someone removed themselves from the shadows with a sigh. “I’m sure you’re gonna ask me to keep an eye on him, right?”

“No. I want you to keep an eye on the Healer. Make friends.” He rolled his shoulders. “I’ll make sure to compensate you.” 

“Oh? Shishishi…aye, aye, sir!” Ruggie gave him a two finger salute before making his exit. 

Leona sighed. “I’m tired…”

Request complete! Thank you for requesting!

This was actually really fun to write, especially since I pushed myself to write at least 1,000 words. Well I actually wrote 1.5K!

Also please note that I call Spell Drive "Magishift" and I literally refuse to call it anything else.

This also very quickly became a Leona-centric thing (and also Sebek??? he had his little moment) instead of Leona and Malleus, but hey he at least showed up lmao.

Ko-Fi | Commission | Masterlist[Leona] | Masterlist[Malleus]

[blackbutlerfandomnerddomain]

if karim is dating other schools, how does that go for school vs school events

Oh it would be a mess

Like it's not just Kalim who's confused on who he should cheer for during contest between NRC and RSA

If it was NRC vs RSA, Kalim, Rook, and Riddle would have the hardest time cheering for their school then the school two (three if we wanna count Arie in there or four if Rielle's ever revealed and I can add the fucker in the deck of collectors)

If its somehow NRC vs NBC then Azul, Riddle, Malleus, Idia, Jamil, and Ruggie are just with Kalim's internal misery lol

One time it was a basketball game between NRC & RSA and while yeah NRC was scream cheering their hearts out, they sometime snuck away to see Neige and Chenya in secret when they aren't running around doing sports, and then they would all meet up at the Mostro Lounge to celebrate Jamil, Floyd, and Ace even if they lose

If it's a Magshift Battle, Leona would be slightly more show offish in the RSA crowd, to them it's taunting but he's actually getting Neige to blush

You didn't even think about club vs club challenges have you?

Azul and Idia are perfect examples and the two sides who cheer the other one is very telling

Basketball club does little contest together and every time Jamil is the ref/the voter of points cause he doesn't have favorites between Floyd and Ace cause "you're both annoying"

Lilia during the cooking event: "At one point I was the cheer my son. But another is Riddle's dressed so cute-"

I like to think VDC if when Neige fell in love with Kalim, and everyone else. Like he always liked Vil but VDC introduced him to Rook, a cute farmer, two cute dorkish fools of card solders, and two beautiful boys from Scarabia

Neige and Chenya buy NRC merch for contests and battles and games regardless of they're school team is playing and now bats an eye cause "Neige is so cute and supportive, we should all support all teams" but in actuality it's to cheer their bfs. Chenya no one even question it

Rollo has some but they're secret

Vargas and Crowley are so used to routine seeing these events between schools and even more used to if someone question where a basketball player went "oh I'm sure he'll be back"

[blackbutlerfandomnerddomain]

WHY DID THIS TAKE A LONG TIME BUT HERE I AM NOT I WAS GOING TO DO A FIC BUT THAT'S TAKING A WHILE THANKS TO MY CHROMEBOOK BEING WEIRD AND GLITCHY MAYBE OR IS IT TUMBLR BEING GLITCHY WHO KNOWS SO HERE ARE THOSE HEADCANONS I DECIDED TO MAKE YOU OF THIS SUPER RANDOM AU HEADCANON!!

Lol that picture of Vargas, Sam, and Crowly is the best

Mrs Felmier and Vargas were young when they met, and way too stupid. Kind of had a summer break romance type of love in which she wasn't sure is she wanted more while he believed he wanted to marry her

She broke his heart kind of harshly after he made her feel she's special and didn't want to believe, only after he left town did to return home from vacation did she find out she was pregnant.

Marja was open to letting her in after her family kicked her out and her and Marja's son grew to love each other and got married, telling the town the child she gave birth to afterwards is his even though the town had doubts due to her. . . history

My ocs of Epel's siblings Basile and Aicha (I would share their pages but WeHeartIt is dead now and I'm salty) were actually Mr Felmier's twin nephews but were taken in and adopted by them after his sister and her husband died tragically and raised the two as their sons

They decided to only tell Epel and the twins the truth of their origins once they're old enough

Vargas was pretty beat up about his vacation romance and worked hard on his physicals education which helped a lot and slowly led to him today

He hasn't heard a thing about Angelika (Epel's mother) since then

Epel was just having a normal day being a NRC student, getting annoyed by Basile and Aicha's pestering love as they are also a year higher than him, work is normal, and he's doing great in his P.E. class and his Magshift games!

Then the most feared or exciting thing of all came to happen: Parent Day

People were working hard impressing their parents, Crowley arranged the families to have good service in the hotels they'll stay at in town and things were set and good!

Epel was proud to show off his skills to his parents, guiding them toe Vargas to talk about P.E. scores and his skills in club when Vargas and Angelika pause and stare at each other

Epel asked her afterwards and she told him everything, including the possibility that Vargas' his biological father

Epel gets hurt and runs to Pomfiore where he ended up crying into a hug on Vil in which he turned to Rook, "Rook, get the wine glasses someone's hurt."

The three drank (they check if it's legal where Epel's at and were given an okay) and Epel told them everything he was told

Vil was pretty much "Oh damn that's heavier than I thought it'd be"

Epel ended up throwing up on Vil's bed

Epel spend the next day which was parent shadow day avoiding Vargas who at this point sensed something was up after knowing Angelika was his mother

Finally Angelika pulled Epel aside and they talked more and after Epel consented she went to Vargas and explained to him Epel's his son

They both fought hard having Epel still in Vargas' classes and being part of the Magshift Club when Crowley was informed of the news so no one beside the staff and the closest of Epel's friends know of Epel's origins

The aftermath was awkward but soon the two grew a steady relationship and Vargas started to properly get in Epel's life

After a long while Angelika and him talked more and started a pretty calm friendship of split custody

Vargas gets invited to apple picking now

I'd like to think their relationship now is more like Baloo and Mowgli from Jungle Book but if Baloo is actually more responsible and less lazy

In this AU James (Vargas' nephew he took in) and Ash (Trein's step-child) are dating so now Trein is seeing Vargas and Epel more on supposed calm dinners.

Also I still love my headcanon Crewel's Trein's long lost son and I ship him with Crowley and Sam so-

Sorry Trein-

Epel started to call him "Pops" while he still calls Mr Felmier "Pa" or "Dad" but not during classes

Vargas now has two centers of his universe with James and Epel ^w^

Vil feels like he gets a headache when Epel goes "You can't blame me for being rowdy, I have wild genetics!"

Angelika gave him a stern talking afterwards though

In mine and @gay-salt-amber's AU Deuce's mother and Vil's dad started dating and EpelDeuce is a thing so sorry Vil-

MY SISTER GAVE ME THIS AND IM FREAKING OUT!

Ahem

So I made Epel's mum a bit of a "wild child" daughter of a farmer who was forced to marry after getting knocked up

Dad?

. . .

. . .

. . .Vargas being Epel's dad-

Oml I need your hcs on this

[apompkwrites]

I never did went into detail about the Black Sheep getting sorted into different/opposite dorms. Sorry.

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(Name) Rosehearts gets sorted into Ignihyde.

The little rose was incredibly stoic, but his eyes would light up whenever he was around technology. His mother often took it away from him, calling it a form of escapism and often compared him to Riddle. He didn't want to be like Riddle; an obedient tyrant. His brother would often tell his mother whenever he was trying to create an advancement in magic which usually results in him getting punished, so he tried to blend in the family, tried to stay away from technology.

"The Shape of Your Soul is Ignihyde."

No, no, no, he was supposed to be with Riddle. Mother would be so furious...... but he felt a sense of relief when he realized that he no longer had to blend in with his family. He no longer a sense of shame, it felt lighter... like a unknown weight was off his shoulders. He went to sit beside the people in his dorms, glancing at them before noting that the dorm leader wasn't here. He glanced over at Riddle momentarily before ducking his head instinctively to avoid his glare. Nope, he wasn't going to change his dorm, not for that tyrant!

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(Name) Kingscholar gets sorted into Scarabia.

He was good at one thing and that was writing, but his brothers were still more praised than he was. Even though, Farena often boasted that his writing is the absolute best in the Afterglow and that he was one of the best planners even better than the royal advisors, it still meant nothing to the guards and elders. He considered on trying out new ways to prove he's worthy enough to be by his brothers, but judging by the obvious mutterings of others, he decided against it. It wouldn't bring him any praise, just trouble.

"The Shape of Your Soul is Scarabia."

Well, that was a bit of shocker to not be sorted with his older brother. He wondered if his new dorm would compared them to each other, but he was used to it. He avoided Leona's eyes when he sat down beside his new dormmates, he probably felt betrayed by him, but it could've been worse though. He could've been sorted into Disamonia instead.

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(Name) Ashengrotto gets sorted into Heartslabyul.

A strict, but realistic one, was he? He just watched as Rosehearts and Kingscholar was sorted into different dorms than their siblings. He wanted to be sorted into the same dorm as his brother, but he knew the stereotype that people had of his brother; a greedy capitalist that used anyone for the right deal. He was strict, but not overbearing to him, not a lot of rules especially since Azul didn't really care too much about them, only caring about the boundaries rule.

"The Shape of Your Soul is Heartslabyul."

Talk about irony, another sibling sorted into a different dorm. He noticed that his dorm seemed to have people with hearts, clovers, diamonds, clubs and spades on their faces. He likely have to get one as well since that might be a rule at his dorm. Maybe, he can get one later when he settles in.

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(Name) Al-Asim gets sorted into Savanaclaw.

He was very good at sports i.e. Magshift, track and field and he even gotten compliments for being good at swordplay yet his family was too busy for him anyways. He was watching the other siblings of the dorm leaders get sorted into different dorms was surprising to say the least, but it couldn't be expected. If he gets sorted into different dorm, he wouldn't crave attention as much as he does. He wondered where the headmaster went though, he highly doubted that he was looking for another student due to how he is whenever it comes to them. Well, the mirror wasn't stopping anytime soon due to his tardiness.

"The Shape of Your Soul is Savanaclaw."

Well..... that make sense when he thought about it. Being good at sports, known for constantly persisting on and on about attention beside the environment isn't all that different from his hometown. He suppressed the urge to sweat drop when he realized that he was one of few humans that actually got sorted into the dorm, the majority of them were beastmen.

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Part 2 will feature Schoenheit!(Name), Shroud!(Name) and Draconia!(Name)

waaa diff dorm assignments!!!!

i like the idea of lil rose being sorted into ignihyde? idk now all i can think about is idia and ortho treating lil rose like a little sibling. like they (mainly ortho) try to get lil rose out of their shell and help them grow into an independent person :OO

lil kingscholar being lowkey excited to be sorted differently from leona? just because they don't want to risk word getting back to the elders that they've returned.

wait wait wait lil ashengrotto having like a lil heart on them :OOO and and cater helping them with their body image issues and trey making small lil snacks that remind them of home!!!

and lil asim being sorted into savanaclaw because one of the things they excelled at while trying to get attention was sports!!! they're very active and can put those skills to use while getting praise!!