#silk adorned

[roaringdrago]

jamil + icons

[tsubaki-11]

As a cosplayer I've accumulated a lot of beads, buttons, and bits of fabric over the years. Don't know why it took me so long to realize that dressing dolls is the perfect way to use those up—and you even get a cute little decoration when you're done.

With that in mind, I turned this Barbie Fashionista #209 into a little Silk Adorned Jamil. His face, nails, hand jewelry, and capelets were all painted with toothpicks. I also styled his hair, sewed/embroidered his clothes, and put together all his jewelry/accessories.

I didn't have to buy anything for this project except the Barbie itself and some thread which I would've needed eventually anyway. Definitely recommend this as a stash-busting hobby.

[tsubakill]

I recently fully maxed out my Silk Jamil (level 110, groovified, 10/10/10 spells, and 10/10/10 buddy bonuses). It cost me 12 SSR perfumes to get him to this point so here he is putting on perfume. :,) Now comes the hard part of deciding which card to enhance next...

[ferns-island]

"welcome to the scalding sands"

Every single time I thought i had gotten all the details another one appear. But hey he came home without me reaching pity so i'm thankful for it! plus the outfit is just pretty

I also made a afternoon version of this but who knows if that will see the light of day

[angrylilcyclops-art]

SR Silk adorned Mailo!

Accidentally made him look more sassy then he is, but that's OK cause he looks GREAT!

[nightfoxqueen]

OMG, OMG, YES, YES YES!!!!!! ENDED UP WITH JAMIL'S SSR ON FIRST PULL!!!! YES!!!!

[raven-at-the-writing-desk]

Hi, I have a question for you about TWST. Do you think that in terms of medical care and technology our world is more advanced in some ways? I had this one idea that in TWST they don’t know CPR because they have magic. Also do you think that they had a moon landing or a space race?

On the contrary, I think Twisted Wonderland’s medical care and medical technology is more advanced than ours, if not just as advanced. Twisted Wonderland has many of the same inventions as we do (cars, smartphones, social media, etc.) and even magical variants of those (a magical wheel/blastcycle is a magic-powered motorcycle), so it doesn't make sense to me that medicine and healthcare would be the one area where the real world is ahead of TWST's. Twisted Wonderland would be more advanced than us because magic would allow them to enhance their technology to surpass what we are realistically capable of. Technomantic assistive devices integrate elements of both technology and magic to assist those with impairments. Additionally, healing potions (which accelerate the speed of one's recovery) existed as far back as 400 years ago. For those skilled in potionology, they may whip up antidotes on the spot with the right medicinal herbs.

I also don't think that the existence of magic completely negates the need for regular first aid procedures. Non-magical methods and skills must still exist since the majority of the population are non-magical. Among humans, 90% are completely incapable of magic and of the remaining 10%, most of them are not able to produce enough magic to so much as lift a cup. Very few left are competent enough to become skilled mages, and even fewer are competent enough to become medical mages. Why would the entire healthcare system of the world be entirely based in magic when so few people would be capable of administering that kind of care? CPR and first aid exist in the first place so the common everyday average Joe can help others until actual medical personnel can arrive. It wouldn’t make sense to gatekeep these skills or for them to not have been invented simply because magic is A Thing. In fact, magic is not widely accessible and is implied to be kept for the elite and well-off (more on that here and here).

“Not many humans can use magic, so we turn to chemistry for stuff like this,” Trey says in his Silk Adorned vignette when explaining to the group how the colors of fireworks can differ. The existence of regular sciences—devoid of magic—implies the existence of regular medicine as well. Remember too that not all schools teach magic, therefore regular subjects must exist and be widely taught in non-magic schools.

It should also be noted that, even with magic, it's not a perfect solution for every ailment out there. For example, the healing potions in 7-68 do not instantly restore Lilia to full health; he notes that he must still rest and that his magic is still depleted to the point where he cannot fly back in the direction he just came from.

Magic was also not always viewed as a positive either; a few hundred years ago, it was viewed as a frightening thing. Mages were referred to derogatorily as “witches” and “wizards”. Most societies were not structured around magic (and still aren’t to this day, with fae seeming to be the exception). This means that normal medicine and related first aid must have still existed since magical medicine was presumably not widely accepted.

All of that was to say that I’m pretty sure Twisted Wonderland still has CPR, among other means of non-magical medicine and healthcare 😅

Now as for your final questions, I do think that Twisted Wonderland has achieved space travel. Idia was able to launch Ortho into space in Wish Upon a Star, so the technology is definitely there. It should also be noted that spacesuits and astronauts have been mentioned in the 4koma, which implies the existence of space travel. Again, I’d also like to point out that TWST’s general technological advances are about on-par with ours (including modes of transportation), so there’s no reason not to believe they haven’t gone to space as well.

I don’t think there was a Space Race though? That’s an event that happened in our history, and we know that TWST, while borrowing ideas from irl does not cleanly align with reality. For example, the fictional countries we visit have elements from many cultures (Sunset Savanna has onsen eggs, which are Japanese, not African; Harveston has fashion and foods from various Nordic cultures, etc.).

For historical events… I think Twisted Wonderland is more likely to get its inspiration from Disney movies rather than look to actual irl history. It gets into too much muddy political tension otherwise, which I totally understand TWST wanting to keep out. There were probably other circumstances that led to the advent of space travel in Twisted Wonderland.

[twisted-in-underland]

@oya-oya-okay’s Kuro x TWST au except Kalim threw Ciel in a Silk Adorned outfit like he was a dress up doll 😌

(@/glitchycreations is my art account btw)

[daily-out-of-context-twst]

[roaringdrago]

cater + layouts

[rui-drawsbox]

Whenever i need motivation to save in twst i look at my malmal cards collection, he's truly the most precious to me (⁠ʃ⁠ƪ⁠＾⁠3⁠＾⁠）

[theleechyskrunkly]

no way I was pulling for his silk adorned card and they gave me his dorm uniform 💀 at that point they just took pity on me 😭

[starshapedpetals]

masquerade dress azul & jamil duo magic <33

[twistmusings]

Cater Diamond - Submission

CW: NSFW (Like, very explicit), Reader's gender is not mentioned, Sub!Cater, Bottom!Cater, Cater is Hypersexual (and frustrated by it), Bondage, Crying, toys, overstim, Cater in subspace (but only a short bit of it).

Cater shivers as he feels a bead of sweat roll down the front of his body, and he looks up at them through his thick lashes. His breath is heaving, and though he can't talk, he hopes that it appropriately conveys that he would like them to please do something, since he can't use his mouth.

They look at him with an adoring smile, hand coming to rest under his chin and tipping it up so that he looks at them. Their thumb dips into the hole of the ring gag he's wearing and he meets it with his tongue willingly.

"Beautiful." They hum the praise and it sends a wave of heat through his body that has him squirming his hips from side to side to try and find friction against the thick plug inside of him. "You just can't get enough, can you?"

No. It's never enough. Cater knows that they know-- how he is always so on to the point that it disgusts him. That he can't quite seem to get enough and that he feels like it drives him up the wall because it's like an itch he can't scratch. How much it frustrates him that even if they just fucked a couple hours ago, his sex drive is already kicked back into full force and making him desperate. How he's afraid that they'll tell him he's too much.

He whimpers, lapping at the tip of their thumb hoping that it will make up for his inability to speak.

"I know, honey. I know." Their other hand smooths through his hair comfortingly and Cater leans into it. Cater only realizes he's still whining when they shush him gently.

They always know just how to take care of him when he gets like this, and he can already feel his mind starting to haze out pleasantly. He trusts them more than he can say, even without a gag in his mouth. He hopes they know how much he trusts them to pull him apart and then put him back together, better than before. They always know how to quiet that part of his brain.

"Here, let me help you." They kneel next to him, and in spite of the way his mouth is slick with his own saliva, they kiss him gently, reaching behind him just out of his line of sight.

As soon as it comes into his line of sight, he can't help himself. His hips buck and he groans, watching them heft the toy into their hands. He's never seen it before-- it's an onahole of some kind, flesh toned and it looks like it's going to be tight. Cater's gaze is honed in on the toy, so it surprises a gasp out of him when he feels their fingertip trace across the head of his dick.

"You're dripping already." They purr, pulling their hand away and wiping their hand across his stomach. Cater feels himself flush, looking at them sheepishly and batting his eyelashes. They laugh at the gesture. It takes his sluggish brain a second to realize they also have lube in their hands and they're lubing up the toy. Another surge of excitement rolls through him and he bucks his hips up against nothing once again.

They tip the toy over, letting the entrance rest against the head of his dick but not letting him sink into it yet. The excess lube oozes out around the head of his cock and Cater can't help the gasp that escapes him at the cool feeling against his overheated skin.

"You want it?"

Cater nods, whining several 'yes'es as well as he can around the gag in his mouth. They grin at him wickedly, and his eyes roll back into his head as they adjust their grip and he sinks into the toy fully in one smooth movement. It hugs his cock tightly, and he can feel their grip through the toy.

"Good boy." Cater melts at the praise, and he rolls his hips involuntarily as he feels himself bottom out. His body burns with sensitivity and he can't help but to wonder if the toy is really just that out of this world or if it's because it's them lowering it down onto him while they watch him get off with lidded eyes. He isn't sure it matters-- either way it feels amazing and he wants so badly to be good for them.

They lift they toy and they work it over him in a rhythm that seems to be intentionally dragging him quickly to the edge of his orgasm. Their free hand splays across his stomach, tracing up his abs and then landing on his nipple. They swipe over the hardened peak of his nipple in time with the pace they have already set and it is almost too much. He feels himself twitch, but with the way his arms are tied and he's sitting on his feet, he can't quite pull himself far enough away to get relief from the feeling.

He hadn't realized how loud he was being until his mind catches up with him, and he might have felt embarrassed if it weren't for the way his brain is tied up focusing on the feeling around his dick and the over-sensitive prickling of his chest. He can also feel himself drooling around his gag, but he can't seem to get his wits about him long enough to do something about it. That's not mentioning the wet, overwhelmed tears that are starting to form at the corners of his eyes.

He can feel himself getting close to cumming already-- embarrassingly fast-- but he can do little more than look at them and make an urgent noise around the gag.

"You told me you wanted to cum, didn't you, baby? So cum for me."

Cater makes a strangled noise at the pet name and being given permission. Were it any other day, he would be trying to prolong this, but something feels different today, and Cater would like to do nothing more than to be commanded.

His body twitches violently and he hunches forward as his orgasm hits him hard. He feels his mind blanks out on him-- blissfully, narrowing until it's just them and the waves of pleasure that pulse through him as he fills the toy. His whole body feels loose-- like the tension has drained out of him, and he finds it hard to keep sitting upright as he slumps forward against them. There's a distant realization that he's whimpering every time an aftershock of his orgasm hits him, but thankfully if the way they pet his hair is anything to go off of, they don't seem to mind at all.

He feels safe and peaceful here, and he lets his eyes close while he catches his breath. He can feel the dampness against his cheek where it lays, but his brain is a little too gone to piece together that it's from him crying. He doesn't catch everything that they're saying to him, but he knows that they're happy and he did well and that's enough for him.

They sit and pet through his hair for several minutes. Cater isn't quite sure how long it is exactly because his brain is still mostly checked-out, but it's long enough that he can tell that he's hard again (already) and that his libido is already starting to catch up to him.

They seem to notice too, and hum into the skin of his neck where they've rested their head on his shoulder.

"I think you can go again one more time, don't you?" They murmur, fingertip tracing across the head of his cock again. The overstimulated tingling makes Cater's brain dip fully back into that warm, floaty feeling in an instant. "Maybe twice."

[justanotherfanfolks]

Once theorized on what the Tsumsted Wonderland 3 Duos could be, but now that we confirmation on who the SRs actually are:

[lowcallyfruity]

I hate on Trey every other day, but he is such a malewife and a big brother and a mother and a father and he is just so sweet and lovely 🥺