#neige pile

[fey--wolf]

found myself floating away from most of the social media around, and tumblr seems like a nice place to crash in and out once in a while.

that being said, @spiritualinstinct's Neige Pile is complete and i'm proud to finally show my entry! The amount of work and emotions that went into it, heavens. I've been repeating that it was hell of a journey so many times i sound like a broken record, but hey... it was.

haven't been so satisfied with the final result for a very long time, left with feeling compelled to draw even more Alcest, how do i ever schedule everything?

[suntails]

neige 🍎

[thatnonameuser]

imagine if cater took a pic of mc and uploaded to magicam or during vdc some anonymous people notice her being a manager and goes "who's this chick wearing the nrc uniform???" and it gets absolutely blown up on magicam and suddenly mc had hordes of fans (unknowingly) how would this happen and what would the reaction be? hahaha imagine if like people are skeptical on whether shes a darling or yandere

Shall we add more stress to this mental breakdown pile? MC’s going to need a mental institution at this point guys….

So if Cater,  Neige, Vil or just the TV crew upload the VDC for the world to see and she starts trending on social media and she finds out, she’s, no lie, going to have a stroke. 

After housing seven yanderes: Vil with his perfectionism and obsessiveness with that making her life agony, Rook, Epel, after he gets his confidence after the thing with Deuce (and the MC saying she doesn’t care about his appearance, because she doesn’t love him, but he takes that the wrong damn way), Jamil after the mind control stuff, Kalim also after the mind control stuff, AND Adeuce after their possessiveness hits the 11 on the dial after the Scarabia nonsense, AND dealing with Neige, singing that mind-numbing song; she finds out she’s getting a fan base, she’s going to need a very, very long nap before she stabs someone. 

Especially when she starts getting creepy messages, mail (Vil thankfully gave you advice about just burning all of your fanmail and never responding to it. You’re just glad he was right about all that)

 and otherwise ‘visits’ from her new ‘fan club’ (You best believe that Rook is the president). She’s never leaving the walls of NRC alone, or with Grim, ever again. 

If they start debating whether she’s a yandere or a darling. By now, she’s stopped hiding at NRC as a ‘damned if you do, damned if you don’t’ but she’s not prepared for the whole world to know that!! And now her fans are having an actual bloody war about whether they’re right about you being one or the other, and you don’t need that on your conscience. To the point where you don’t even care if they figure it out or not, because the fights are that bloody. 

So that’s just fan-fucking-tastic. 

But to your yanderes’ reactions…..

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The famous celebrities you call your yanderes have different opinions on your fame. 

Vil sees it as something that both aids him, and stresses him out.

(I’ll be rewriting Vil’s family dynamic later, but I’ll give you the short version. Vil’s mother, whom I’m saying is deceased because the wiki doesn’t talk about her, was a famous darling actress, and her love story with Eric Venue was a celebrity love story that would have lasted if she hadn’t passed away.) So Vil will have knowledge on how the fans of the world view famous yandere/darling relationships, and can manipulate that to his advantage and your disadvantage. 

BUT…… Because of that he also knows of the dangers. And he knows how to navigate it. You don’t. 

So he’ll obviously act as your guide. Providing you safety and advice to navigate the most obsessive and delusional of super fans while being his own siren song to guide you into the safety of his embrace. He’s prepared to use that to gaslight you into following him forever, because every second you spend using him as your guide, you’re also fueling his and now your rampant fan base into thinking you’re a couple.

And after that the rest is history. Your own fanbase is entrapping you into being in a as-relationship with him and will lose their collective minds if you have a fight, or any slight disagreement. Vil will use his knowledge of the celebrity world against you, and by the time you figure it out, you’ll be a slave to the fan base and his love. 

Neige sees it as an opportunity! He’ll never tell you that, but he’s ecstatic. Neige pretends not to recognise the influence of his fame on others but with his reputation he’s already fawned over. And because of the reputation of darling and yandere partners, his and your fans might confuse your roles as a yandere and a darling. In their eyes, he’s the darling, you’re the yandere. 

Which means you’re screwed if Neige ever says anything remotely bad or something that can be taken negatively out of context. So better keep him happy. Got it?

Fortunately or Unfortunately, you can use being a darling to your advantage, or Neige can use being a ‘darling’ to his advantage, because darling celebs get the ‘Taylor Swift treatment’ (no offense Swifties) where their fans are prepared to murder if something bad happens to them. Any mistreatment from yanderes, even things that yanderes casually do to their darlings, can get a yandere mutilated or killed. 

As for the non-celebrities….

Rook, as previously stated, is the founder/president of your online fan club before you even got a phone, and he’s happy to see you be worshipped as you deserve. But as your number one, he gets the luxury of having you and not all the casuals. (Rook has earned his title as the number one, your number twos, threes and more can’t even compare to it). So while he'll let you revel in the spotlight for a while, the hunter will cage you eventually, and you’ll be worshipped by very few in the future. 

Cater’s a magicam fanatic with a whole catalogue of pictures he and his clones have taken of you. He’s probably one of the reasons you can’t relax now, being a frantic poster. And he’s not totally against it at first. Cater already loved taking pictures of you, so seeing so many people talk about the two of you is amazing. But then they only talk about you to an excessive degree. Now he’s no longer enjoying this. Having so many other people post about you like you and them are a couple hopelessly in love….. It sickens him. You are his, not theirs and soon all his posts will reflect that.

As for the others….. It’s divided…..

Hated it from the jump. Still hate it now. 

They’re already competing with too many people. They don't need anyone else trying to steal your already limited attention. These people bothering you and trying to steal you away make them join the murder happy train. Whatever gets rid of those annoying nuisances fastest.

Ace - Ace’s spot as first person you met isn’t being threatened but he has already been pissed enough about the fact that you have so many, many people vying for your hand. So now that number has jumped up to the millions, he’s furious. 

Leona - As someone who's been forced to take second place in many other parts of his life, to find so many useless herbivores vying after his herbivore, makes him lose control over his UM and turn his phone into sand upon discovery, and possibly a few of your psycho fans.

Ruggie - Same possessiveness as Leona with similar reasoning, Ruggie’s painfully used to having the things he wants too far out of reach. To risk these pathetic weirdos you don’t even know the names of having you for themselves is something he’s not willing to risk. He’ll maul them to death for even touching you. 

Azul - Insecurity alert! He’s angry, duh, but very, very sad. You being so beloved for doing basically nothing by so many, after seeing you lose your first kiss to someone else, it feels like you would keep choosing another over him, and now there are so, so many options vying for your affection and he hates it, so much. He wants to watch them all drown as he holds them under. 

Floyd - Floyd’s frequent mood swings make the change from side one to two near instantaneous. As soon as he comes to the conclusion, from ‘duh, Shrimpey’s the best’ to ‘I’m going to squeeze them all till their heads pop off’. Don’t let him hear about how much they want to kiss the MC, marry you etc. The eel’s already mad about the kiss incident and the fact you’ve been living with the person who stole it from him, your ‘fans’ made it all the more worse. 

Jade - Jade’s already rearing to kill. Would be a shame if some of the visitors to the VDC get incurably poisoned by the drinks served by the Monstro Lounge. While he smiles eerily the whole time, the eel intends to kill someone for deeming themselves the owner of your heart. Especially after the kiss incident.

Jamil - Doomed to be stuck in second place for way too long, the fact these imbeciles think that you hold any of them in the first place spot in your heart because they saw you on screen once, infuriates him. Maddens him even. The fact that your ‘fans’ think you would give them the time of day after you gave his first kiss to him makes him laugh. (Now if only he could remember it…..)

Idia - Chronically online with a bone to pick, he’s doxxing all these people making promises to come visit you. If any creepasses try to upload any pictures of you in intimate or barely clothed situations (Considering he has a camera in your shower, the irony is lost on him), he’s revealing every last secret they have, spreading online rumors and framing them for whatever crimes he can. If you’re allowed any creepy stalkers who purposely disrespects your boundaries repeatedly, it’s him! And Rook because Rook creeps him out.

(I am not good with chronically online slang and had Urban Dictionary out for this, can you tell?! 🙃)

Sebek - Sebek has a bit of internet awareness despite the fact he’s from the technophobic Briar Valley. And honestly, despite being a fellow person worshipper for Malleus, he, like a hypocrite, ignores that part. He wants to be the only one that you care about, and since he has to compete with too many rivals already, he doesn’t want anymore. 

You’re famous! Cool, you deserve it being so perfect. Wait, why are there so many people staring at you now?

At first, they think that you really deserve it, being so perfect and loveable. The whole world deserves to see you as the perfection incarnate you are….. Until it starts to get very, very overbearing. And others start talking about being your one true love. 

After that, they hate it. Why the hell are there so many people demanding your love, affection and attention, and getting the last part of that statement (because you were panicking but they don’t get that part) when they barely get that on a regular basis. They understand that you’re someone deserving of worshipful devotion, why are they trying to compete with them?!

Deuce - At first, Deuce just considers it a moment of the world reminding him that you are perfect for him. And he’s glad that the world agrees with him because it just pushes him to be better for you. But after a while the jealousy and anger kicks in. In comparison to the idiots that had to learn about you behind a screen, he’s been protecting you from the very beginning and they claim to love you more than he does!? He’s angry, like ready to go back to delinquency angry.

Trey - He, at first, didn’t see you being talked about online as big of a deal as he probably could have. Cater posts about himself and you all the time, so to him at first it wasn’t something to be concerned about. Then it got hard to ignore, and that’s when he hated it. 

Jack - Jack doesn’t notice how utterly bad it is at first. Because of his, mostly pure, love for you, he’s first inspired by your newfound fame to love you more, just to remind you how much you mean to him. But after it becomes a nightmare for you, he wants to make it as much a nightmare for them. He can understand that sometimes his love can be smothering, but he won’t let you live in fear of them, so he’s ready to draw blood. 

Kalim - Kalim already worships you. And for you, to be so perfect people are bound to notice so he doesn’t mind! Until it gets super bad, and then he does. But if they think they can love you more than he can, he’ll do them one better. He’ll send you enough gifts and love letters to overshadow all the creep mail that you’re sent. He’s still mad about all of that though. No one can love you more than he can. 

Silver - Silver’s the first part at first because he sees you as a perfection. But he’s not the second until Lilia politely informs him about the fact that if he and so many others see you as perfect, wouldn’t they try to steal you from him? After that, he’s angry. He understands that it’s not your fault. After all, it’s not your fault that so many people want to snatch his darling away from him. But he’s very not happy about so many people wanting to steal his princess from him. 

Doesn’t understand what the big deal is. They’re upset, can’t ignore that, but they don’t understand why this even happened in the first place.

They don’t understand why you’re being bothered by so many people because you appeared in front of a camera like that. They sympathize with your plight, but why do those obnoxious fans keep sending you creepy mail and try to meet you when they’ve never met you?

Riddle - Blame and Thank Mommy for that one. Riddle’s understanding of how social media fame works is miniscule, and how you suddenly managed to amass a massive following like you did within a few hours is a mystery to him. So while he feels angry and concerned about your plight, he can’t understand it.

Malleus - If Riddle’s understanding is miniscule, Malleus’ is the size of an atom. Because he’s very confused. Angry, wanting to burn the people bothering you to the ground…., but angry. He’s enthusiastically ready to defend you if they get too close, but he doesn’t understand why a single picture on the internet, which he already doesn’t understand, basically summoned an army of followers for you. 

Once the others start to notice that things are really bothering you, and annoying them, they’ll either offer you protection from them (luring you to them) or attacking them (keeping them away from you). Sometimes a mix of both.

As for you, enjoy the 15 minutes of fame that doesn’t end in 15 minutes. What’s better, being stalked and harassed by roughly 2 dozen yanderes who are constantly too close, or being stalked and harassed by hundreds of thousands to millions of yanderes that are anywhere and everywhere in the world?

[bunniehunn]

Mh, time to relax. Kick off my shoes, take down my hair and just let loose.(Flori’s birthday will be on the 20th.)

Summon: Just a second to unwind. Birthdays are unpredictable, I need a moment before people start clamoring about, ha…

Groovification: [Locked]

Home: No expectations for today, I hope.

Swap Looks: My hair is a mess… I should’ve put it up before I went to bed… my bangs always manage to curl a little even when I straighten them.

Home Transition 1: Mmm, I need to tidy up my room before I head out. I wouldn’t want Vil-senpai to walk in and see all this. The scolding I’d get, haha!

Home Transition 2: Jack gifted me some new dumbbells. He got all shy and growly when I thanked him, my, what a sweet guy~

Home Transition 3: My outfit? Well, ah, I’ve had these for a very long time. I have piles of fancy, expensive silk pajamas but these ones are the most comfortable. They’re all worn from me wearing them, but I just can’t throw them away.

Home Transition - Login: Can’t really escape any of my responsibilities, even if it’s my birthday, haa…

Home Transition - Groovy: [Locked]

Home Tap 1: It must be jarring to see me like this. I’m usually so put together, being in this state feels… vulnerable. Ah, I feel so exposed, embarrassing…

Home Tap 2: My roommate… they're kind of loud in the mornings. I’m a little glad though, it always gets me awake, even when I don’t want to get out of bed.

Home Tap 3: Jamil’s been busy all week as usual, but he found some time to hang out with me after his basketball practice. I got to catch some of his practice, too. He’s really impressive on the court.

Home Tap 4: This time today back in my kingdom, servants would be tossing me around in dresses, slapping makeup on my face, practically picking at me like vultures… I’m glad I’m here, where I can just… relax. Feel normal for a second.

Home Tap 5: I’ve been trying to avoid the Light Music Club for most of the day. I really don’t have anything against them, they’re all my friends, but they’re also a recipe for unexpected, extravagant gestures… Especially Lilia. I can just hear the confetti canon already…

Home Tap - Groovy: [Locked]

Duo: [Flori]: Lilia-senpai! Try to hold back on the surprises, hm? [Lilia] No promises, hehe!

Birthday Login Message: Why, hello there~ Oh, my birthday, hm? Ah, I made Vil-senpai promise to keep the party small. It was just me, him, Rook-senpai, Epel, Jamil, Kalim and a few others. I even convinced Jamil to get Kalim to promise not to bring a lot of people or throw a huge surprise party. Having just a small party with my close friends… it means a lot to me, you know? Anyways, I’m glad you came to celebrate.

★彡

WHHDBD YIPPEE MY GIRLL her card turned out so niceeee!!!!!! i plan to get a groovy out by the 20th! Happy early birthday to my girl! I wasn’t planning an event or anything, but if you want to send in birthday wishes or character interactions, please go ahead!

Tagging!!

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@theolivetree123 @viiirazja @v4mpiior @the-rini-rush @beneathsakurashade

@boopshoops

[eternalsnowfan02]

It's still December 2nd somewhere. Happy birthday, Rook! I adore his Victorian waif, visited-by-3-ghosts-or-maybe-is-one-of-the-ghosts get-up and needed to draw it. I ALSO came up with a design for Pomefiore issue pajamas and cosplayed them... almost a year ago? And figured this was a great time to draw that and toss it on the pile. (And then his Neige-brand hair clips smacked me with a Vision of what his Savanaclaw era sleepwear might have looked like, so I HAD to draw that.)

[ramshacklerumble]

My favorite kind of cake..? Any I can get plenty of! Pile it on!

Groovy: [LOCKED]

Set Home: The more the merrier!

Home Transition 1: Deacon sent me a picture from back home, heh heh. Oh, he's my...uh...well, he's a good man.

Home Transition 2: Hah. Didn't say a single thing to me, but still came by to steal off my plate. Boy, Ruggie's a real piece of work when he wants to be.

Home, after Login: This is a real snazzy looking outfit I think I might keep-- er...borrow...it for another day.

Home Transition, Groovification: [LOCKED]

Tap Home 1: Spelldrive practice was brutal today, Lil' Epel's was really giving me a run for my money! Maybe it's his way of wishing me a Happy Birthday.

Tap Home 2: Neige gave me a shout out on Magicam and asked his followers to send me birthday wishes. I'm all for attention, but geez! I don't think the guy knows how scary his numbers are.

Tap Home 3: That Ace kid's got some nimble fingers, but you should've seen his face when I took his wallet while he was showing me his sleight-of-hand. Just for show, obviously, I gave it back.

Tap Home 4: Rook was handing me a present when-- WHOOSH-- an axe came flying over his head! He didn't even look bothered about it.

Tap Home 5: La-da-di~ La-La-La-Dii~ La-dum~ Hm...? Oh, haha. A little sunkissed, you could say.

Tap Home, Groovification: [LOCKED]

DUO MAGIC: Deigned to celebrate a peasant, Prince Leona? | From the very bottom of my heart, Bobbi.

taglist:

@cyanide-latte @inmateofthemind @tixdixl @winterweary @thehollowwriter @jovieinramshackle

@theleechyskrunkly @skriblee-ksk @boopshoops @the-trinket-witch @twistedwonderlandshenanigans @kimikitti

@s-t-y-x @nightwingshero @water-writings @beneathsakurashade @oya-oya-okay (dm to be added)

[arent-i-the-fairest]

I can't live like this any longer. PLEASE I NEED YOU TO WRITE NEIGE CONTENT OF ANYTHING PLEASEEEEE

𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 (𝟐)

he takes care of you while you’re sick. (romantic)

author’s note : in addition to neige, i wrote hcs for che’nya and rollo! i love these three so much <333

crowley, crewel, and sam ver. of this prompt here!

neige leblanche

“you really called off a photoshoot just to come take care of me? you know you didn’t have to,” you said, smiling softly. neige shook his head.

“oh, i know, i know. but i just couldn’t help myself. the thought of you being all alone while sick just makes me so sad!” he pouts, taking your hands in his. “so i had to come! now, come on and lay down. take it easy and just leave everything to me! i’ll take good care of you.”

he babies you so hard, it’s to the point you almost feel embarrassed. like, he spoons feed you and everything. but he seems no shame in it!

he also decides to take it upon himself to do all ramshackle’s housekeeping and chores for you. (househusband material, honestly.)

no matter how many times you warn him that your sickness is contagious, he can’t resist giving you little kisses throughout the day. so it was no surprise when he called saying he was sick the next day…

“don’t say you didn’t expect this to happen, neige.”

neige only let out a whine and hid his face in the fluffy pile of blankets you brought him. as much as you wanted to scold him for not listening to your warnings, seeing him in such a pitiful state made it impossible.

you’ll save the lecture for later. for now, you’ll be gentle with him, just like he was with you while you were sick.

che’nya

“oh my, you’re not looking too well!” che’nya chuckles, quirking his head to the side as he looks at you. “well, don’t worry. nurse artemiy artemiyevich pinker is here to help you recover!”

you didn’t have the highest expectations when it came to his caregiving skills, but he actually does really well at taking care of you. he’s very attentive when it comes to your needs. be warned though, he will ask you if you’re feeling better like every 20 minutes just to annoy you.

he’ll exaggerate his cat behaviors to entertain you— and maybe to get you to coo over him being cute. he’ll knead blankets (or perhaps your lap if he wants to rest there instead), bump his head against you, and the like. if you had a cat toy, he’d probably play with it. all without feeling the slightest bit of embarrassment too.

“i’ve gotta ask… did you really come here to take care of me, or was this just an elaborate plan to get me to pet you?” you joked as you scratched behind che’nya’s ears.

“oh no, you’ve caught on! i just came for some pets,” he teased back, purring and leaning into your touch. “— just kidding, of course. hehe.”

you chuckle and lay your head against his chest, listening to the calming sound of his purring as you drift off to sleep.

rollo flamme

you got sick from getting hit by several spells. the perpetrators were none other than ace and deuce, whose fight you accidentally got caught in the crossfire of. (they’ve apologized to you over ten times for this..)

with all the chaos that’s been thrown your way so far, you hardly cared. this is just another tuesday at nrc for you. but you know who did care? rollo.

needless to say, he was not happy to hear of this situation. it’s only served to support his resolve of wanting to eradicate magic.

he tries to hide his anger about the context of how you got sick… and he doesn’t do a good job at it. you’ll look at him once in a while and his face will be twisted up in a scowl. or sometimes you’ll hear him muttering under his breath about “vile reckless mages…” and the like.

knowing how no-nonsense he is, you were a bit nervous about being in his care. but he ended up being a lot more gentle with you than you expected! (… he still made you study though. no falling behind in school on his watch.)

just like neige, he took it upon himself to do all the housekeeping for you. and you swear, you’ve never seen ramshackle so spotless. rollo does not play when it comes to cleanliness.

you watch in amusement as ace and deuce desperately try to convince rollo to let them enter your dorm. rollo is not even slightly swayed by their pleas, standing his ground on not letting them step foot in ramshackle.

“you two are the reason the prefect is ill in the first place. you’ve proven yourselves to be dangerous. i will not take the risk of letting you miscreants in and causing any more trouble for them.” rollo glares down at the pair, getting ready to shut the door on them. you quietly laugh at how protective he’s being.

you walk over to rollo, gently pulling him away from the door to let ace and deuce in. “come on, rollo. let them in. i’m sure they’ll be on their best behavior, especially with you here watching them like a hawk.”

rollo sighs and finally relaxes. “hmph… fine.”

[kyupidos]

02/15/23’s delivery 🏹✉️ twisted wonderland

someone to call, mine <3ヽ( ･∀･)ﾉ_θ彡☆Σ(ノ `Д´)ノ,ヽ( ･∀･)ﾉ_θ彡☆Σ(ノ `Д´)ノ ;; summary. ‘them and their love languages— can’t get more simple than that.’

characters. all dorms : every character ( excl. nrc staff, & specials ( separate ) ;; romantic . 🖇️ tags. reader is gender neutral ( you/your ), reader may or may not be yuu ( up to the reader ), may be ooc, romantic fluff

📡 _a/n. HOLYSHIT CANT BELIEVE I FORGOT TO POST THIS YESTERDAY..IT WAS PREPARED PRIOR AND EVERYTHING..mb y’all school caught on fire and i had community service had other things to worry about..

PHYSICAL TOUCH!! the type to not particularly be sure how to express their feelings properly through words and the like. it’s hard to get the words right, and every time he tries it’s like bile piling in his throat. so he gets across these feelings of his through, of course, physical touch. a tangible reminder that you still love him, even though he knows you always will, even the little fleeting touches like brushing your hands against each other and a light peck on the cheek when greeting each other.

— ace trappola , floyd leech , kalim al-asim , che’nya

WORDS OF AFFIRMATION <3 sometimes he’s not so sure of himself. a nice little reminder, some words of encouragement, he’s appreciative of it all. when you compliment him, show him your appreciation outright and through words. he tends to get a bit flustered, and he loves every moment of it. he knows you’re honest about it, so it’s even more reassuring. my my, he sure does love your voice and all the ways you use it to love him and speak of him so romantically.

— azul ashengrotto , sebek zigvolt , vil schoenheit , cater diamond , deuce spade

GIFT GIVING!! it’s not like he only cares about the money and what you’re giving him and all that—could be anything from a snack to a little trinket. he reciprocates the favor by sharing nice little gifts for you, as well. oh how he loves being happy with you as you exchange gifts every now and then, each gift with such thought put into it, it’s clear you’ve been listening to each other and know full well what the other likes. he treasures everything you give him.

— malleus draconia , ruggie bucchi , lilia vanrouge

QUALITY TIME <3 every single second spent with you is a second spent in heaven to him. just being in your presence and you being in his, makes him happy enough to last the day. no matter what it may be you’re doing. leisure walks around the botanical garden or just leaning against each other’s shoulders half asleep after a long day. he soaks in every minute of it, loving every single moment he’s with you.

— trey clover , silver , jamil viper , neige leblanche , rook hunt , leona kingscholar

ACTS OF SERVICE!! whenever you’re doing things for each other, his heart can’t help but skip a beat. studying together, helping each other in little in game quests, folding the laundry together, lightening each other’s loads when either one of you is working on something. no matter what it is that you’re helping each other out with, he sighs blissfully taking the moment in. ah, how you appreciate what he does for you, and how he loves all the little things you do for him.

— riddle rosehearts , jade leech , jack howl , epel felmier , idia shroud

(( YOUR PERSONAL AID ( LOL ) scan scan scan, ortho’s helpin you out in learning and delivering what your lover wants and needs most. bro can know whatevr your lover likes cuz of allat tech; don’t worry, he’s got ya.

— none other than ortho shroud, ofc

[icariebzh]

"J'ai du savon qui lave Les péchés capitaux Un stylo-bille qui grave Le goût d'un apéro Un soutien-gorge à piles Qui n' s'allume qu'aux beaux yeux Un dentifrice habile À blanchir les aveux Un buvard facétieux Qui sèche les chagrins Un œil pour lire à deux Quand le jour s'est éteint Un violon capital Voilé de Chambertin A faire sonner le mal Plus fort que le tocsin Si ça n' va pas Tu peux toujours aller la voir Tu demanderas La Poésie On t'ouvrira Même si elle n'est pas là D'ailleurs, elle n'est pas là Mais dans la tête d'un fou Ou bien chez des voyous Habillés de chagrin Qui vont par les chemins Chercher leur bonne amie La Poésie

J'ai des bas pour boiteuse À faire boiter l'ennui Et des parfums de gueuse À remplir tout Paris Des pendules à marquer Le temps d'un beau silence Des lassos à lacer Les garces de la chance Des machines à souffler Le vert de l'espérance Et des vignes à chanter Les messes de la démence Des oiseaux-transistors Qui chantent sur la neige Garantis plaqués-or Plaqués par le solfège

Si ça n' va pas Tu peux toujours aller la voir Tu demanderas La Poésie On t'ouvrira Même si elle n'est pas là D'ailleurs, elle n'est pas là Mais dans la tête d'un fou Qui s' prend pour un hibou À regarder la nuit Habillée de souris Comme sa bonne amie La Poésie

J'ai du cirage blond Quand les blés vont blêmir De la glace à façon Pour glacer les soupirs Des lèvres pour baiser Les aubes dévêtues Quand le givre est passé Avec ses doigts pointus J'ai tant d'azur dans l'âme Qu'on n'y voit que du bleu Quand le rouge m'enflamme C'est moi qui suis le feu J'ai la blancheur du cygne À blanchir tout Saint-Cyr Et sur un de mes signes On meurt pour le plaisir

Si ça n' va pas Tu peux toujours aller la voir Tu demanderas La Poésie On t'ouvrira Des fois qu'elle serait là Elle te recevrait même pas Elle n'est là pour personne Elle n'aime pas qu'on la sonne C'est pas une domestique Elle sait bouffer des briques Mais quand elle veut, elle crie La Poésie !"

Léo Ferré

[leaderpinhead]

Gias (OC) - The Mostro Lounge

Prompt: Ticket Note: Gias and Hector are two OCs I created who attend Royal Sword Academy. The Rielé here is my own interpretation of the character since we're not given much info about him in the game. Like Neige, my headcanon for Rielé is that he's not completely the "innocent princess" type.

“I can’t believe you bought tickets for this place.” 

Normally, Gias would ignore Rielé. The red-head knew how to behave like a well-mannered prince around most people, but Gias had seen through the act their freshman year. Who would have known Rielé’ would crack after having a waterfall of green slime soak him? Gias certainly didn’t. 

Rielé was the entire reason they were here though, so Gias decided it was only polite to make small conversation. That and they were currently stuck in line waiting to enter the Mostro Lounge. This place was way more popular than Gias realized. “Don’t be so jealous. Maybe we can take some pointers and start our own cafe at RSA.” 

Rielé huffed, and Gias thought he might have poked a sore topic. Hector jumped in before any awkwardness could descend. “I looked up the Mostro Lounge after Idia told me about it. I can’t believe Night Raven College allowed a place like this to be here. And the housewarden started it when he was a freshman. That’s amazing!” 

A noticeable twitch developed on Rielé’s face despite Hector’s chippier tone. Definitely a sore topic. It just made Gias more eager to see this Mostro Lounge. 

Other members of RSA’s spelldrive team eagerly waited in line with them despite the weird looks the NRC students gave them. Gias had proposed the trip after the had confirmed their scrimmage game on the NRC campus. Their captain had agreed, but on the condition the entire team joined. Gias had been cool with the plan. 

Rielé had glared at him the whole bus ride to Night Raven College. 

They waited in line for a few more minutes, Rielé ignoring Gias and Hector going over some highlights from the scrimmage (“Did you see the way their captain made that one save? It was amazing!” “I was more impressed by the small purple haired guy. Heard he was a freshman.”). When it was their time to step up to the podium, Rielé noticeably stiffened. 

The tall boy standing behind the podium smiled widely. “Good afternoon, gentlemen. I don’t believe the Mostrol Lounge has had the honor of hosting such reputable guests!” 

Hector ducked his chin and fiddled with his glasses. Rielé remained stiff and didn’t say a word. Gias matched the host’s grin. “Don’t mind us at all! I heard the rumor of a student-run lounge and got curious. The reviews on Magicam are all 5 stars.” 

The tall boy emitted a humming laugh. Gias thought his left eye flashed, but he blamed it on the weird lighting. “We take immense pride in providing excellent service. If you would please present your off-campus ticked to dine with us, I will escort you to a free booth.” 

Gias showed the three tickets he held for them. The host took the tickets and examined them against a blue light next to the podium. Before Gias had a chance to make a joke about the “security,” the tall boy threw the tickets into a waste basket beside the podium. A small flame sparked brightly in the waste basket, and when Gias leaned over to confirm what had happened, he found a pile of ashes at the bottom of the basket. 

The tall boy’s grin never faltered. “Excuse our security measures. We have experienced an influx in counterfeit tickets. Please follow me.” 

The boy spun on his heel and strode into the Mostro Lounge. Gias grinned and followed without hesitation. He was immediately impressed with the classy, nautical theme of the place. He still got the sense of being underwater without feeling like he was being drowned like he had walking through the halls of the dorm. 

Gias slid into the booth they were led to and eagerly accepted the menu the boy pulled out of nowhere and presented them. The boy slightly bowed when they were all seated. “One of our waiters will be by to take your order in just a moment. In the meantime, please enjoy our relaxing atmosphere.” 

The host had barely walked away before Hector pointed at the lights above them. “They’re jellyfish! That’s so cool!” 

“This whole place is pretty snazzy,” Gias said. He pulled at the genie lamp hanging from ear as he glanced around the Mostro Lounge. It looked like a mix of students from the campus filled the other tables, but the students running around balancing trays in their arms all wore the same uniform as the host. “I thought the pics on Magicam had filters on them.” 

“What kind of food is on the menu?” Hector grabbed the menu and flipped it open. “I hope it's not all seafood. I’m allergic to shellfish.” 

“Don’t you worry about a thing,” Gias said. He snapped his fingers. “Even if they’ve just got crab, I’ll change it to chicken in a snap.” 

Rielé made his first noise since they stepped into the Mostro Lounge. His eyes darted around the dining room like he was looking for something in particular. Or someone. “If you’re going to do that, then what was the point of us coming here in the first place? This is just a waste of time.” 

“It’s about the experience.” Gias spread his arms to encompass their booth. Laughter from another booth further lightened his mood. “This is like one of the Seven Wonders of Sage’s Island! I’ve heard locals in town be jealous because they couldn’t visit outside of the special times.” 

That muscle in Rielé’s face twitched again. “I hardly think there’s anything special about a student lounge.” 

“They have cheesecake!” Hector excitedly pushed his menu into Gias’s face. “I love cheesecake!” 

Gias laughed and lightly shoved the menu out of his face. Rielé opened his mouth to say something more, but he snapped it close when their host returned to the table. He held a notepad now, and he had loosened his tie. He silently stared at Rielé long enough to make Rielé slump into the booth like he was trying to hide under the table. He slowly smirked. “Welcome~. I’m Floyd, and I’m gonna be you guppies’ waiter. What can I get ya?” 

Gias looked between Rielé and Floyd. There was an unmistakable vibe that the two knew each other, and it wasn’t necessarily a good acquintance. Maybe that was why Rielé was so upset with Gias for making the whole spelldrive team come to the Mostro Lounge. 

...oh, well! Gias didn’t really care about Rielé’s discomfort. He grinned at Floyd, who grinned back with sharp teeth. “This is my first time eating here, so I want the best dish you’ve got.” 

Floyd giggled and scribbled on his notepad. “Gotcha! I’ll put ya down for a Mostro Special. How ‘bout you?” 

It took Hector a moment to realize Floyd was looking at him. “What? Oh, me! I, uh...I think I’ll just take a Blue Lagoon drink and a slice of cheesecake. Better safe than sorry.” 

Floyd hummed and noted Hector’s order. He grinned at Rielé. “And you, Clownfish?” 

A sneer curled Rielé’s lips before he could stop it. He looked torn between snapping at Floyd and sinking farther under the table. His nostrils flared. A long tense moment passed with Rielé eyeing their waiter and Floyd simply grinning. Rielé carefully straightened. His smile was stiff and practiced. “I’ll just take water.” 

Floyd hummed and left them without another word. Gias rolled his eyes at Rielé’s behavior and stuck to making conversation with Hector, who was more than happy to comply. They bounced from the topic of the scrimmage game to various gossip going around the campus. 

It didn’t even feel like much time had passed before Floyd returned with a tray full of drinks and food. Gias’s mouth watered from the smells alone, and he wasn’t disappointed when a plate with a variety of tasty looking seafood was dropped in front of him. Hector oohed at the ocean blue drink and ahhed at the large slice of cheesecake Floyd gave him. Rielé glared at his glass of water. 

“There ya go!” Floyd said. “One Mostro Special, one Blue Lagoon, one cheesecake, and one water. Enjoy~.” 

Gias didn’t hesitate snapping open a crab leg. He moaned at the tenderness of the meat and tried what looked like a tempura battered shrimp next. He pointed a crab leg in Rielé’s direction. “You’re missing out big time.” 

Rielé rolled his eyes and sipped his water. “In case you’ve forgotten, I’ve eaten crab my entire life.” 

“But have you eaten it with this creamy, lemon garlic dip?” Gias dipped a bite of flakey fish into the dip and moaned again. “This is amazing. I get the hype now.” 

“My drink’s pretty good too,” Hector cheerfully added. Gias could see his tongue was already a tinge of blue from only a few sips. “It’s like really sweet coconut water with hints of mango and pineapple. I just can’t tell what makes it blue.” 

“That would be a Mostro Lounge secret.” 

Gias coughed on the fish he swallowed. The boy standing at the end of their table smiled and placed a hand over his chest. “My apologies! I am the manager of this establishment, Azul Ashengrotto. I heard from my staff that we had some...unique guests dining with us today, so I thought I would stop by and introduce myself.” 

Gias gulped down a bit of Hector’s drink when he offered it. He did a quick doubletake when he saw two Floyds standing behind Azul, but he quickly noticed the slight difference between the obvious set of twins. They both grinned like they knew the confusion Gias had just experienced, and he decided the twin with the tidier uniform was the “Polite Twin.” 

“That was really kind of you!” Hector said. He stuck out his hand, which Azul shook after a moment of hesitation. “I’m Hector. This is Gias, and that’s Rielé. This place is really great!” 

Azul retracted his hand, and he maintained his professional smile. “That is wonderful to hear! We have only recently extended our services to visitors at Night Raven College. Our headmage takes the safety of the students very seriously, but our vetting process when selling our off-campus tickets is very thorough.” 

Gias could agree with that: thorough and a bit excessive. He had submitted three references on the application before he was given the option to purchase his tickets. And then his professors had reprimanded him for not warning them when they actually received a call to verify the references! 

“Please enjoy the rest of your dining experience,” Azul continued. He performed a shallow bow. The twins followed his lead, but the one Gias assumed was Floyd snickered under his breath. When Azul lifted from his bow, his eyes were fixed directly on Rielé. “If you have any issues, don’t hesitate to let us know. Here in the Mostro Lounge, we pride ourselves for our personable customer service. After all, our extraordinary success is only possible thanks to our lovely patrons.” 

They bowed again before leaving the table, Floyd still snickering. Hector beamed at Gias. “They’re so friendly! You know, when my cousin described Octavinelle’s housewarden, he made it sound like the guy was like a mafia boss straight from a TV drama, but I didn’t get that feeling about him at all.” 

Gias hummed around a mouthful of seafood. He was more interested in Rielé’s reaction. Rielé stiffly sat on the other side of the table, staring out into the room with narrowed eyes. His jaw twitched when Azul loudly announced half-price drinks for the next half hour. One of the twins began making more blue drinks behind a counter while the other strode through the Mostro Lounge with a confident authority Gias rarely saw at Royal Sword Academy. 

Gias tapped his fork against his plate. “Hey, Rielé. Didn’t you say one of your former classmates went to NRC now?” 

Rielé somehow managed to stiffen even more. Before he could answer the question, the Polite Twin reappeared at their table with a large plate. He beamed at Rielé and carefully placed the plate on the table in front of the redhead. Wisps of steam billowed from a large yellow fish with blue stripes garnished with frilly leaves of lettuce. 

A set of sharp teeth flashed behind his smiling lips. “Please accept this poisson jaune sur laitue on the house. Our dorm embodies the very benevolence demonstrated by the Sea Witch herself. Azul was so moved by her example that he was unable to stand by thinking you were unable to enjoy our cuisine because of potential destitution.” 

Rielé shot up from the booth. He glared at Polite Twin and made as if to say something. Gias leaned forward, excited to see Rielé’s usual polite, charismatic demeanor fully break. A sudden cough from Hector reminded Rielé there were witnesses. Rielé stiffly lowered himself back into the booth. A politely fake smile stretched his cheeks. “How...kind of him.” 

“Of course!” The Polite Twin cheerfully said. He performed another bow. Gias thought he’d start counting how many times the Octavinelle students bowed. It seemed to be a popular thing for them. “If you require any other assistance, please do not hesitate to ask.” 

Rielé didn’t say another word. Once they were alone again, he shoved the plate as far away from him as possible. “What time does our bus leave?” 

Gias shrugged and pretended he didn’t notice the new awkward tension. “Dunno. Sometime this afternoon, I guess.” 

Rielé huffed and nursed his glass of water for the rest of the meal. When he figured he wouldn’t get much more out of Rielé, Gias focused on enjoying his food instead of letting Rielé ruin the rest of his day. Hector was the one who decided to cut their meal short after poking the fish Rielé never ate and licking his finger. Gias found out that day Hector’s allergy to shellfish was actually all fish, the Mostro Lounge had an impeccable emergency response time, and Hector’s cousins had cool blue hair. 

[ramshackle-ramblings]

Happy Birthday, Rook!

Mouse wandered through the second-hand store. It wasn't often they just got time to themselves, and even less often they got time to themselves away from campus, but neither Grim nor Alise had been keen on getting out of bed this morning. So Mouse had left them behind and gone into town.

The stated purpose of the trip was to find a coffee maker, but Mouse hadn't even looked at the appliances yet. They had, however found a couple of shirts, a cozy crocheted blanket, and they were now browsing through the toys and games.

No way …

Two small boxes sat on the shelf, bobble headed figurines from a movie that had come out last month.

No fucking way …

Mouse picked up the first one.

It is!

Vil had filmed the movie over the summer, and Rook had spent weeks scouring stores for exactly this figure. It was Vil's character from the movie. But this one, and the one of Neige's, had been sold out everywhere. Even roping Idia into the search had turned up nothing.

"Price is of no concern, Roi de sa Chambre, if you can find it, I will buy it!"

And here it was, in Mouse's hand, for … two thaumarks.

Oh fuck yes!

Mouse picked up the other box, full of cautious hope …

Two thaumarks for a bobble-headed Neige.

Blanket, shirts, and coffee maker forgotten, Mouse beelined to the checkout.

---

"Do I have to go?" Alise flopped dramatically over the back of the couch.

"Yes," Mouse answered, pulling their boots on. "You can just hang out with Epel. It'll be fine."

Alise considered. "What if I saw him earlier today and already said happy birthday?"

"Did you see him earlier today?"

"No," Alise admitted.

"Then it doesn't matter. Put your boots on."

With a sigh nearly as dramatic as her flop, Alise straightened up. "Gimme a minute." She trudged upstairs, and was back a minute later. Nothing seemed to be different. Mouse didn't ask, but handed the girl her boots.

---

"Happy birthday," Alise said, holding out her hand to Rook. A small, silver USB drive sat in her palm.

Rook took it carefully, looking curiously at her. "What is this?"

"Your birthday present," she told him, like it was the most obvious thing in the world. "You should open it later, when it's a little quieter."

Rook turned the drive over in his fingers a couple of times. It was perfectly plain, holding no clue to its contents. "Very well," he said, tucking it into his pocket. "Thank you for whatever it is."

She winked at him, then disappeared to greet Epel with a tackle that brought them both to the floor and earned them a look from Vil.

"Happy birthday, Rook," Mouse said, handing him two carefully wrapped boxes.

"Ah, mon Souris, you are present enough," Rook smiled at them. "Merci."

He tucked one box gently under his arm to open the other one. His eyes widened and he looked up from the gift to Mouse. "Souris! How?"

They gave him a little smile and gestured to the second gift.

"Non," he said, looking at them with disbelief. "Surely not." Gently setting the bobble-headed Vil on the table, he opened the other present. "I must know. We looked everywhere!" Rook exclaimed, holding both the figurines up to admire them together.

"You'll never guess," Mouse giggled. "I found them in the thrift store at the port."

Rook stared at Mouse for a minute, and then started to laugh.

---

Rook set the pile of presents on his desk, and took off his jacket, tossing it over the back of his desk chair. Something small fell out of the pocket, glinting in the lamp light. He picked up the little silver USB drive, turning it over in his hand again. In the bustle of the party, it had slipped his mind. Well, it was quieter now.

He flipped open his laptop, and plugged the drive in.

There was a single sound file on it, titled "HappyBirthday".

Head cocked to the side in curiosity, Rook opened the file and pressed play. A clear, sweet voice sang from the speakers, a song he'd never heard before.

Rook stood, enchanted, listening to the rise and fall of the melody. Admiring the way Alise's voice hitched in sorrow and swelled in triumph, the ballad echoing gently around his room.

The song that Alise gifted Rook is Witch of the Westmorland, by Stan Rogers. Kate Rusby's version is beautiful, but Stan's own rendition will always be my favorite.

[fey--wolf]

Neige studies for the Neige pile

from "how tf does this face work" to "which features i can use to capture the neigeness" and more complex angles

his face is a pleasure to draw! it's soft but has a very distinctive structure underneath, and the eyes and the nose give so much character

must go for another couple of studies with more attention to essentials and less messing with the details

[concordewillfly]

ALSO COUCH SLUT!!!! their lead singer is so Bad Ass i love them bad & funeral dyke is the best song in existence forever. also it makes me so happy that i make u happy. yay happy world! also counterparts, alpha wolf (everybody give it up for hashtag nu metal revival), candy!!, dreamwell, frail hands!!!!!, a light in the dark (blackgaze), daygraves (blackgaze), emma ruth rundle (not heavy, but shes been a source of inspiration for neige in his blackgaze projects + other post-black metal artists; shes also a great lyricist + her voice is beautiful), . me when i unfortunately like music a bit too much for my own good.

if u wanna talk about blackgaze im right here 🧍🏻 u dont have to do all the homework on ur own i could just feed u little nuggets of wisdom essay style 👍🏻 im so happy u liked holy fawn !!!! they are so good n im glad i can share their art w u !

but hi ro i hope u have a nice day 🩷 thank u for making me feel so welcome in ur inbox ! much love to u always n forever

- 💿

hiii again i hope youre having the best day <3 also dont worry i meant homework as in sitting down and listening to all those lovely bands, youve already done so much!! listening to funeral dyke rn HOW have i not heard about this band before since they toured with chat pile… so fucking good will definitely listen further + omg the throwback that is counterparts (used to listen to them when i was younger <3), already love dreamwell and frail hands, and ive heard soooo much about emma ruth rundle and ive been meaning to check her out so i will!!!! everybody else im not familiar with so i will also be sat… shaking ur hand as someone who likes music a bit too much like i think its good that i dont know anyone who likes the same stuff i do irl because i will start shaking while talking about it <3 ALSO im sure u know seeyouspacecowboy (one of my fav bands ever) and i wanna know if u listened to their last album and what u think of it because i love it sm and ive been bumping it all summer <3

[ominous-feychild]

✦ Crow's Character Asks and Quotes ✦

commissioned art by Neige; here's her instagram!

Would you do something illegal if you were getting paid a large sum of money? (You can choose the illegal thing)

Crow: I mean, aren't I already being paid to do illegal things for lots of money? Breaking and entering, very consensual information-gathering, theft of evidence, falsification of identity, planting of evidence when and where necessary... wait, who's asking again? Change of answer: I would never. 😘

What is your favorite non-human creature in the world and why? (Gods count)

Crow: That's easy! My familiar, Aria! I don't care if she's connected to me, she's not human--and don't you dare make a joke about me not being human either! I am cursed, not something else! And why do I love her? I mean--is she my favorite non-human creature? Well... there's a lot of reasons. For one, she's my familiar. Like, she chose me. Even if she's a crow, too, because she's taken on a bit of my curse... I mean, that's my fault isn't it? Ha... no, I think she's fine. She's still able to sing, and that seems to be enough for her. I guess I like that about her, too. Eh, this is all too gushy. Next question!

If you were forced to kill one person you have met, who would it be? (Not yourself)

Crow: *looks at the people they've gotten thrown into prison* Yeeeeaaaaah, there's a lot of options there. You really want me to pick one? Look, I already only spared them because it was against the law and my father would've been upset about it. If I'm going to go against their wishes... I'm going to pick a lot more than just one. 😉

"What's your relationship with your family like?"

Crow: Oh, my father's great, yeah. ... What, you were expecting more of an answer?

"Do you have any hobbies? if so, what ones?"

Crow: Psh, nothing as boring as reading. (*Precariously leaning back against a bulging doorway. There's a creak and then--CRASH!!!*) SHIT--

(*Furiously opens the door. An endless pile of books comes falling out. Except... they're all related to their cases? Huh. Is their hobby... working?*) Yep. That's my hobby. Working. Tell my dad that, would ya? 😘 (Oh I think we see something deeper in the closet--) NO!!! DON'T YOU DARE-- (*we zoom in to see countless artistic collages made out of cut-outs from pictures in their books and magazines.*)

...

(*Crow, face burning, melts into the shadows and hides in shame.* But??? That's a cool hobby??? WAIT, COME BACK, AZA--)

"Do you dream often? what about?"

Crow: Ha, no. Do most people remember their dreams? (They're lying. They remember. Their dreams center around failure. Failure, and a desperation to prove themself.)

"What is the one thing you would not wish on your greatest adversary?"

Crow: A pointless end. If you have to die, you should die for something. Something meaningful. Something you care about.

"What's your relationship with your family like?"

Crow: Sike!!! Bet you thought I wasn't going to answer this question. 😘 How cruel of you to think so lowly of me!!! 😭

I wasn't kidding, my father's great, I love him. He taught me everything I know about--detective work and all, heh! We don't always see each other because he's usually working on cases, but he's given me everything I need to succeed in life and I'm thankful to him for that. So hopefully I'll make him proud on this case with Frey! 😉😊

✦ Quotes ✦

"Move over! I wanna watch too."

Crow: *teleported through shadows to get to a better vantage point* Crow: "Excusez-moi!" *at the same time as slapping them aside with their wing* (note: they are not French.)

"A little help, please?"

Crow: "Ey! Over here! HELP!"

"Unhand me!"

Crow: *combat mode: engaged. Duck into their own shadows and teleport to get a moment to process the scene before reacting further.* Crow: *calmly, making eye contact* "you have less than five seconds to let go of me. Five. Four--"

"Okay, someone has to come up with a plan!"

Crow: *deadpan* "Don't make me break out Plan B. Trust me, you do NOT want Plan B."

Original posts: Asks 1, Asks 2, Quotes ALL ABOUT CROW HERE! (note: will be uploaded soon!)

Divider from @cafekitsune

[s-bean200]

1 and/or 3?

This is for the more fic writer asks!

Prompt 1: the last sentence you wrote:

"Casper, less pleased with this development let his hands fall away from Neige’s shoulders, but allowed Alfie to stand between them, “He needs to sleep or yes this café will burn down, on je tě sere mě.”".

This is for an NQD fic, many AUs piled together in a trench coat and me desperately trying to figure out czech lmao. It also a first draft sentence lol but there it is!

Prompt 3: how do you feel about your current WIP

My current WIP is the same WIP the sentence above came from . I am honestly so excited. This is one of the longest fics I've ever written by literal tens of thousands of words. I have been working hard to stay focused and not let this one die in the WIP folder, especially since it's for NQD which only has a small number of fics. It's been fun to indulge in all my favorite AUs in one work as well! It makes it a lot easier to find inspiration and enjoy it as I write.

[v-anrouge]

Trey reading to a snoozing Riddle, Cater taking photos, Deuce and Ace asleep in a pile of limbs.

Leona napping, Ruggie asleep sitting up, Jack curled up like a puppy.

The Octotrio cuddling (god I love childhood friends)

Rook asleep with all his Neige things, Vil in a sleep mask, and Epel trying to sneak past them (he wants to be with Adeuce)

Idia asleep with his face against Orthos charging station, Ortho in his charging station.

no no homie i mean all of them SLEEPING all of them ina sleep over no one is awake