#twisted realm

[nyx-flowey]

Tw: fast movement, fast dialogue

Characters: Twoface (purple cat) & Flowernose (ginger rookie)

I'm done yipeeee!! + DuskClan camp sketch?

[magnecalliope]

Something that I think is frequently lost in character analysis of Clown is that in spite of the popular idea that he is some sort of agent of chaos, he actually has a very rigid code of ethics that he adheres to that informs his actions and interactions with others.

First, consider that Clown held no feelings of animosity towards Pangi for eating the Kingdom's honey. He laughed about it and called Pangi a rascal for it, but he wasn't angry. To him, punishing Pangi was nothing personal, it was just a necessary consequence for his actions against the Kingdom. Consider his warning to Foolish about Owen when Owen killed Tommy. Consider his execution of Slimecicle. Owen killed Tommy out of turn, without orders from his king. But Clown executed Slime because he broke a decree by the king. This, more than his rivalry with Owen, is why he was so angry when Tubbo wanted to punish him but not Owen. They both broke Tubbo's rules, but Owen broke Clown's rules too.

Clown does not hate Pili. He told Pili that he was proud of him, that he missed him while he was gone. They weren't friends, but they weren't enemies, either. The only thing that could actually provoke Clown into fighting Pili was threats against Ros. Harming Ros requires punishment. An eye for an eye. Notice how many times during their duel that Clown stopped attacking Pili because it appeared he was having tech issues. He stopped attacking when Pili started to monologue. He did this because a fair fight is part of his ethics, but also because killing Pili was a duty that must be performed to achieve justice for his wrong. Just as any satisfaction Pangi got for his actions was irrelevant, just as Owen being an ally was irrelevant, whatever Pili got out of it was irrelevant to him. If Pili wants to have last words uninterrupted, let him. He didn't want to kill Pili, he had to.

Pili saw Clown's acknowledgement as his ticket to being respected, to being cared about, even if it's because he's a villain. And sure, people showed up, but just look at how they engaged with the fight. They made jokes. They were dismissive. Sneeg played a game of Balatro instead of paying attention. Scott changed his music away from epic battle themes to his regular music. People contemplated leaving and coming back later. It was a spectacle to gawk at for a few minutes and forget about later. They picked at his corpse for loot the second he dropped, even his own teammates. Nobody respects Pili any more for picking a fight with Clown. He died for nothing. It's almost symbolic that Pili deafened during the fight and didn't hear any of this occurring. He was so deeply entrenched in his beliefs that he was in denial of the truth even as it unfolded around him.

The things Pili wanted from Clown he already got from Pangi, and I think Clown saw that. Pangi loved and respected Pili, he was Pangi's entire world. He was the most important person on the server, his top priority. He was hurt when Pili talked about how badly he wanted to get Clown's attention. Pili's singleminded focus on Clown made him blind to that, but Clown wasn't. Clown understands intimately what a precarious position he occupies as "deadliest player" and that's not something he wishes on anyone. Being on top makes you a target not just of your enemies, but your allies too (just listen to the way Sneeg boasts that he can kill Clown if he really wanted to). He's got plenty of experience with that from Lifesteal. Pili doesn't. Clown didn't want to entertain Pili's flight of fancy that fighting him would solve all his problems. Clown's victory was hollow, but not because Pili got what he wanted. 

[ira-hydrangea]

Twisted Sugar Realm

One fateful night, a mysterious comet of crystallized sugar streaked across the sky and crash into the forgotten land of Cookie kingdom. The crash created a strange new realm , now known as the Twisted Sugar Realm—a land where magic and sugar intertwine in dangerous ways.

Amidst the chaos, a Cookie born to balance it out. The Chosen Cookie, Y/N Cookie. Unlike ordinary Cookies, this cookie possesses a unique core of pure, ancient magic that holds the key to restoring balance. With their power, a balance soon found itself in Twisted Sugar Realm.

To help keep the balance, they appointed 7 Leaders Cookie and bestow them, the crystal shards. In return, this 7 Leader Cookies also pledge their loyalty to Chosen Cookie, swore to always protect them from the evil of all of this Cookie Land.

As the Twisted Sugar Realm formed, the magic of shards help reshaped the land giving each of the Leader Cookies authority to rules over their respective territory.

Crimson Tartland {The Kingdom of Order & Roses}

A kingdom where strict rules shape every layer of its golden crust. Once a land of warmth and harmony under the Sweetheart Queen, it is now governed by the Crimson Judge, who enforces absolute order. The land is shaped like a massive gingerbread castle garden, with candy-cane hedges, tart-filled fountains, and chessboard-patterned roads made of caramelized sugar.

Here, perfection is law, and those who dare disobey risk sugar petrification, becoming nothing more than lifeless cookie statues. The kingdom’s towering tart walls, caramel rivers of discipline, and the Crimson Court of Judgment reflect its ruler’s unyielding will.

Cinnamon Dune {The Kingdom of Spiced Winds}

Cinnamon Dune is a land of endless golden sands and sweet, spiced winds. Ruled by the Caramel Mirage King. This desert kingdom is lush with treasure and magic but the desert’s harsh landscape offers little mercy to those who seek to exploit it, where shimmering mirages confuse travelers and masked secrets lie buried beneath the dunes. The land is also steeped in cinnamon curses, and only those who understand the desert’s rhythm can survive its sweet, yet dangerous charm.

Molasses Abyss {The Kingdom of Sweet Shadows}

Hidden deep within the Twisted Sugar Realm, the Molasses Abyss is a dark and mysterious kingdom ruled by the Abyssal Confectioner. A sugary ocean of unknown depths, filled with secrets and syrupy contracts. The ocean is no longer water, but a dark, swirling mass of molten molasses and caramel waves, constantly shifting. This land is consumed by thick, dark molasses seas, where sweet contracts bind its inhabitants and where every deal comes with a price.

Gilded Sugar Oasis {The Kingdom of Sweet Serenity}

Gilded Sugar Oasis is a vibrant kingdom ruled by the cheerful and extravagant Sultan of Spiced Honey. This land is an oasis of golden honey rivers, saffron deserts, and lush palm trees that thrive under the warm, never-setting sun. A never-ending festival takes place here, with sugar-coated fireworks, golden candy pavilions, and a bustling dessert market. The rivers flow with liquid honey and sweet saffron syrup, with bridges made of almond brittle.

Beneath the radiant skies, the Gilded Sugar Oasis flourishes, offering endless riches and warmth, but with a touch of danger—for not all sweetness comes without a cost.

Crystalized Belle {The Kingdom of Shattered Beauty}

Crystallized Belle is a kingdom of breathtaking beauty and fragile perfection, ruled by the Sugarglass Monarch. The land is a stunning realm of sparkling sugarglass palaces and glimmering crystal flowers, where every corner reflects the pursuit of flawlessness. beauty is both power and prison, where imperfections are swiftly corrected, and those who fail to meet the highest standards risk being shattered into decorative pieces.

In Crystallized Belle, only the most refined and beautiful can thrive, but one wrong step could lead to a fall from grace, forever trapped in sugarglass.

Candied Circuit {The Kingdom of Sweet Innovation}

Candied Circuit is a kingdom where technology and candy collide, ruled by the enigmatic and tech-savvy, the Candied Phantom. This land is a mysterious blend of glowing neon candy wires, sugary circuitry, and futuristic confectionary factories, where everything is powered by candy magic and high-tech sweets. In Candied Circuit, the future of sweets and tech intertwines, but beneath the glowing surface, there are whispers of experiments gone wrong and sugary creations that have turned into dangerous, sentient beings.

Eclipsed Sugar Hollow {The Kingdom of Eclipse Magic}

Eclipsed Sugar Hollow is a mystical kingdom bathed in eternal twilight, ruled by the enigmatic Midnight Ice Sovereign. This realm exists in a perpetual moonlit glow, where macaron towers rise from dark chocolate rivers, and silvery sugar leaves flutter under the cool night air.

The kingdom’s magic is tied to the eclipsed moon, imbuing its people and landscape with dark enchantments and lunar energy. In Eclipsed Sugar Hollow, the lines between reality and dream blur, as illusions of sweet serenity hide hidden dangers. The land thrives on moonlit macaron magic, but the secrets of its power are as elusive as the changing phases of the moon itself.

The Sugarveil Haven {The Kingdom of Sweet Secrets}

The Sugarveil Haven is a land cloaked in mysterious sweetness, ruled by Y/N Cookie, the Sweet Mystery Keeper and also known as Chosen Cookie. Nestled in the heart of the Twisted Sugar Realm, this kingdom is enveloped in a constant, gentle sugar mist that gives the land an otherworldly glow. The veil of sugar hides the kingdom’s hidden wonders, where magical pastries and unseen treats linger just beyond reach, waiting to be discovered.

The kingdom is known for its whimsical charm and enchanting serenity, where the sweet aromas of sugar veil the truth behind its seemingly perfect facade. Secrets are woven into the very fabric of the realm, and only those with a true understanding of its mystical nature can uncover its hidden treasures.

In Sugarveil Haven, Y/N Cookie wisdom and quiet power guide the kingdom, balancing the delicate line between curiosity and danger, as the fog of mystery whispers of a hidden sweetness that could either be the key to the kingdom's future—or its undoing.

In the Cookie Run Kingdom, The Gingerbrave Gang and the Ancients have learned a tale of a Chosen Cookie, a special cookie whose powers could either save or destroy the entire Cookie world. This Chosen Cookie are maybe the key to restoring balance to the realms and unlocking a hidden power that can undo the damage caused by Dark Enchantress Cookie's spreading influence. With hope that this power can help them to defeat Dark Enchantress Cookie, the gang and the ancient decide to journey into the Twisted Sugar Realm and find this Chosen Cookie.

But what is the meaning of the journey if it not without trials?

[oddberryshortcake]

Fuck

[modcroissant]

It's hard when you have a lot of au ideas but you already have two or three aus you still need to work on

Yes, that is my Astro kinsona in the middle

[aesthetic-gem]

enjoy the dance, the hosts say. everyone rushes to the dance floor, immediately beginning their dances (some of them a little freakier than others). two immortal rivals who are also one another’s date step on the floor, across the ballroom from each other as they dance. “don’t come any closer to me” one says. “i wouldn’t want to be closer to you” the other says. but as the dance goes on and more words of insults and bodily harm are shared between them, they move closer and closer to each until they’re right in each others faces. “i can’t wait for you to die” “only if it’s right besides you”

[brbarou]

more bee and beloved...

[fatedroses]

More than just the Demon.

[nyx-flowey]

twoface in both traditional and digital>:)

[trappedinacomputer]

anyways, during all that I got an idea about his potential reset:

what if when he dies he DOES get to go back to heaven and see his kids ... but what takes his place is Purgatory!Bad the version of his soul that is 100x worse than this one

If they thought actual angel Bad was a horrid monster, wait til you see the actual demon Bad that wants you all to suffer for the sake of suffering

[sunshinereani]

however big of a tr!aimros supporter you think you are, tr!bekyamon sits firmly in the top spot

[traumxrei-archive]

【 take me home (don’t wanna be alone anymore) 】

summary: Yuu was standing and alive, a logical part of him said. Screw being fucking logical, Leona thought spitefully, they had almost died. (or, the leonayuu mafia au where yuu almost dies and leona isn’t equipped for how that makes him feel)

word count: 1.5k | warning: suggestive content

author’s note: leonayuu except they’re both bad with feelings + in the mafia, so the only way they know how to communicate is to hurt each other. hope you enjoy ^^

[ or read on ao3 ]

It was a greeting devoid of words. Leona's eyes met theirs and his hand slipped under their shirt in an attempt to deny it. To deny the fact that Yuu had gotten injured. Yet all that Leona could feel was the expanse of bandages covering their body.

His hand mapped the wrappings, from their ribs to waist to their lower back. They winced at his grip though they kept their mouth shut while the anger burned, scalded, and tore at him.

"Off," Leona demanded, and there was a short intake of breath before their shirt was being thrown onto their bed. It was worse now that he could actually see everything.

"What the fuck," He muttered as he traced over another bandage on their arm and shoulder that he had missed.

It was...maddening. Absolutely maddening how he saw red when it came to them; when it came to the bandages scattered across their skin. Yuu was standing and alive, a logical part of him said. Screw being fucking logical, Leona thought spitefully, they had almost died.

He was sure that they were dying to speak, their sweet words of reassurance ready at the back of their throat. But before the words could escape, Leona got there first. His hand wrapped around Yuu's neck, squeezing with promise as his other hand pushed them back toward the bed. They went easily, the movements practiced though they shouldn't be. Because it was the first time he had done this, the first time that they had—

Leona forced his gaze into theirs, finding a quiet trust there. He shouldn't have felt so reassured. Bad habits always die hard, he thought as his thumb pushed Yuu's chin to the side, exposing their mercifully unmarked— unhurt— neck. His teeth itched to sink into their skin, to force them to submit, and promise that they wouldn't do something so reckless, to never disappear from his—

Yuu's throat bobbed, and raw compulsion shot through Leona like a bullet.

He caved, his lips dragging against their neck. Leona had no mind to be gentle. Not when he was seeking reassurance in the most cowardly way possible. Their heartbeat thudding under his mouth, the feel of it spiking when his teeth bit a little too hard; a little too close to tearing skin. It was all proof that they were alive. Here. Right under him. 

Cowardly, how cowardly. The crownless king who had so much but couldn't truly ever possess the one thing he wanted more than anything. Because the only way to possess a person was to cut off their wings, they were...they were Yuu.

Wonderfully vexing Yuu, whom Leona would follow to his foolish death.

"Ah–" It was the smallest sound, just a half formed thing that had barely escaped by chance, yet he greedily devoured the syllable from their lips, his fingers tangling in their hair. His other hand traced over the bandages again, the one that mapped the expanse of their side, to the one at their arm, and finally to their neck, where he knew bruises would soon bloom.

Leona pulled away, the kiss ending as abruptly as it started. The only trace that neither wanted it to end was the way their bodies were still pressed together; hovering too close to feign ignorance.

He wiped at his mouth, "Were you trying to die without my permission?" It wasn't the right thing to say. Leona knew it wasn't, but they had been playing this twisted game for so long. Ever since that day he met them in that decrepit alleyway, the day they promised to follow him with blood staining their smile. He did not know how to treat Yuu with softness, for everything they did made him burn.

"Leona," There was a half smile on those lips; this time devoid of blood. "It was an ambush. I only did what I did to keep everyone alive." Liar, Leona bit back his words. He heard that they had been targeting Yuu. And he knew it was all to get to him.

"If I didn't want you alive, I wouldn't have taken you as one of my people," Leona was surprised at how calmly his voice sounded as he spoke, even if his fingers were digging deeper into the mattress. "If I had tired of you, then maybe—"

"Leona," His brow twitched, and Yuu's hand finally brushed his hair. Did his expression betray him? "I'm sorry it escalated so far." His lips twisted into a scowl. Leona's mind couldn't help but conjure the memory yet again. 

The sirens were blaring as he pulled up to the building. It was reported to be a fire, but he knew an ambush laid in wait. Leona rushed in, gun in hand as he fought his way into the office. There were too many scattered bodies for him to see straight beyond the smoke.

And Yuu was missing. The person that had tripped the fire alarm, recklessly locking themselves in the building with the attackers.

Leona broke down the door to his office. He found it ransacked, desk full of bullet holes. There was....blood everywhere. On his chair, his papers, the couches. It was like someone wanted to make sure that everything was as bloody as it could be.

The inside of the safe was the only hiding space left to check. A numbing fear hit Leona as he entered the code. You'd think that there was no way someone could survive after losing that much blood. But against all odds, Yuu had their gun trained on the door as he entered.

Yuu had seen him.

Their eyes flickered with recognition, as their lips mouthed what was he knew was his name. And it was like their will to hold on had vanished. Their eyes slipped shut, body growing limp and already cold before he could reach them—

A warm hand touched his cheek, and he looked at them again, "If I was ever gonna die, I'll die after you die."  Something in Leona calmed considerably at the sentence. It was a platitude, plain and simple, but he couldn't shake the deep satisfied relief he felt to hear it, even if they were lying.

Leona's eyes dropped to the bandages, and again the scent of blood seemed to cloud his nose. A hand tugged at his collar and Leona was jerked closer.

Now they were frowning, "Stop it." Stop replaying it in your mind. They knew him too well for him to hide any longer.

And then they kissed him.

I'm alive, look at me, they commanded, kissing him with such bruising intensity it halted Leona's thoughts.

Stop looking at me like I'm gone, they seemed to demand, their teeth biting at his bottom lip with purpose.

They hammered the words into him, and Leona felt almost breathless at the feeling. It consumed him, until all his anger faded and all he could think about was them, their presence in front of him commanding the same gravity that the sun wielded. And Leona was nothing but a slave to their orbit, as they were to his.

There was a tremble in their hand as they held his face, a gentleness unbefitting of the aggressiveness they displayed. If he was a coward, then it seemed that they were two of a kind. Leona knew it then, as his hand brushed away a stray tear from their cheek. (Did there exist a person who was immune to the fear of death? Leona sure had never met one.)

They parted, languidly this time, and Leona lowered his head. Their hand brushed over his hair before they spoke, "My wound hurts." Leona instantly shifted his weight, lying by their side instead. "It's not your fault, dummy lion." He grunted, keeping his eyes closed as they nestled closer. They held firm onto his hands, as if they knew that they itched to run over the bandages again.

"Welcome back, Leona," Yuu murmured, the nostalgic greeting burrowing deep into his heart, finding softness where he didn't know it was capable of festering. It was late, late by the weeks it had taken for Yuu to recover and wake up, and the weeks still it took for him to track down the people who had dared to order such an operation against his right hand.

"I'm back," Leona answered, and it felt right. It was a promise, between two people whose lies would probably bite them back someday. It was was an open secret that Leona would give his life if it meant that Yuu was safe. And he was sure that Yuu would do the same, no matter how much he insisted that they shouldn’t.

But that was who they were.

Two cowards, who couldn't allow themselves the weakness of love. Two liars, guns pointed at the most vulnerable parts of each other. But for now, they were just Leona and Yuu. And they were finally home.

supplementary brainrot bc this au has been plaguing me for days:

leona’s the boss and yuu’s the right hand (and ruggie’s the left hand >:D)

the gang started off as leona, yuu, ruggie, and jack, and grew into an actual criminal organization as they grew together

in this au, leona’s family aren’t in the picture bc leona ran away from home as a teen

the reason why leona’s so protective over yuu is because they grew up together

(they met as teenagers, and after fighting n saving each other a few times, yuu does the completely normal thing of offering leona their undying loyalty, and leona responds by doing completely normal thing of telling them that they’re now 'his person’.)

+ obviously he’s madly in love with them, he just has the emotional intelligence of a grapefruit (and so does yuu. rip relationship.)

they’re both bad at admitting their feelings; leona was worried and it translated as anger, and yuu was afraid of dying, but it translated as nonchalance,,,,,they’re just little freaks (lovingly)

also songs i listened to while writing: take me home by ateez; new cydonia by starcadian; easy love by sf9; gunners in the rain by mili

thank you for reading ! if you enjoyed, check out other fics on my masterlist or ao3 <3

[ira-hydrangea]

Twisted Sugar Realm Masterlist

You can find your journey progress here along with some other notes. If you forget something, feel free to ask me in inbox.

The journey to Sugarveil Haven is not an easy one. Only after passing the several trials from the other kingdom will a traveler be granted entry into the kingdom. However, for those who succeed, Sugarveil Haven offers not just answers but the possibility to change the fate of the realms

Whenever it be through uncovering the truth behind the Chosen Cookie or learning how to combat the rising darkness threatening to consume all. It is a place where secrets are revealed, but only to those brave enough to face the challenges set before them.

Prologue {How The story Begin}

The Crystal Shards {Explanation}

The Bestowal of Crystal Shards to 7 Protectors {World building}

Crimson Tartland

A kingdom of strict order and absolute law, where every citizen must follow the Crimson Court’s unyielding rules. The land is adorned with dark berry tarts and thorny crimson roses, symbolizing both beauty and punishment. Those who defy the laws risk being judged by the Crimson Judge and his enforcers, with no chance for mercy.

Backstory + Crimson Court

The 5 Cookies of Crimson Court

Prologue

Chapter {1} {2}

Cinnamon Dune

A vast desert kingdom where golden cinnamon sands swirl under an eternal, sunlit sky. Ruled by a merchant-king, this realm thrives on trade, treasure, and fate, where fortunes can change as quickly as the shifting dunes. However, behind its wealth and charm, ancient secrets and long-buried curses lurk beneath the sands.

Backstory

Molasses Abyss

A dark, enigmatic kingdom submerged in the depths of a midnight-hued sea of molasses. Those who dare enter must navigate its eerie, ever-changing labyrinth of syrupy tides, ruled by a cunning sovereign who thrives in mystery and secrets. It is said that nothing enters Molasses Abyss without being rewritten by its depths—including fate itself.

Backstory

Gilded Sugar Oasis

A kingdom of opulence and grandeur, where golden rivers of honey flow through palatial gardens. It is a paradise of luxury, ruled by a benevolent yet extravagant ruler who believes happiness is best found in riches and indulgence. Yet, the land’s golden façade hides a delicate balance—too much excess, and even the sweetest dreams can turn bitter.

Backstory

Crystallized Belle

A breathtaking realm of shimmering sugar-crystal formations, where light refracts into dazzling colors. The kingdom is a place of perfection and beauty, ruled by a sovereign who seeks to sculpt a flawless utopia. However, beneath its ethereal glow, some whisper that those who cannot meet its high standards simply... disappear.

Backstory

Candied Circuit

A mechanized metropolis of endless gears, where electricity crackles through neon-lit sugar roads. In this futuristic kingdom, progress and invention never stop, ruled by a genius leader who seeks to push the limits of technology. But with each innovation comes sacrifices, and some wonder if this ever-moving city is truly alive or merely running on pre-programmed perfection.

Backstory

Eclipsed Sugar Hollow

A twilight kingdom veiled in eternal dusk, where the stars glisten like powdered sugar against the indigo sky. Magic and mystery intertwine in this realm, ruled by an enigmatic sovereign whose powers are whispered to be as ancient as the land itself. Though it appears serene, many fear that something powerful slumbers within the Hollow—waiting to awaken.

Backstory

The Sugarveil Haven

The final sanctuary hidden deep within the Twisted Sugar Realm, shrouded in a mystical veil that only the worthy may pass through. Said to be the purest and most sacred land, this kingdom is the heart of ancient magic, where the Chosen Cookie bestowed the fabled Crystal Shards. However, one cannot reach Sugarveil Haven easily—only those who have overcome the trials of the other kingdoms may set foot within its hallowed grounds.

Backstory

[fearmeeeee]

♦

[valy-gc]

I've made Imperius' mer form!!

I'm not really good at making octopus ^^'

Anyway, I also imagined his backstory:

Imperius Wovengale

Born into the illustrious House Wovengale, Imperius was destined for a life of grandeur. His family, known across the Seafoam Dominion and beyond, revolutionized merfolk fashion—elegant, flowing garments designed to move seamlessly in water and adapt to life on land. Royals and aristocrats alike sought their designs, and even surface-dwellers coveted the rare textiles they wove from deep-sea materials. Imperius grew up surrounded by beauty, draped in opulence, and accustomed to admiration, in a family with even more riches than the royals themselves.

Yet, with fame and fortune came danger. His lineage and wealth made him a prime target for kidnappings, ransom schemes, and assassination attempts. It was not uncommon for Imperius to be lured away by false friends, only to find himself locked in gilded cages, waiting for his family's negotiators to secure his release. Assassins, too, tried their hand, slipping poison into his goblets or food—but as a blue-ringed octopus merman, he was immune. The first time a captor watched in horror as he took an unbothered sip of a poisoned drink, Imperius merely laughed, more amused than afraid.

However, his family was not as carefree. Out of love and necessity, they sheltered him, surrounding him with trusted attendants and bodyguards, ensuring he was never alone. He was adored, protected, but never truly free. The world beyond his estate was something he saw only through the lens of performances, stories, and fashion trends passed down by tailors and designers.

Despite his experiences with deception, Imperius remained trusting, perhaps naïvely so. He believed in the best of people, always ready to give someone new a chance—no matter how many times he had been misled before. His wealth never made him arrogant or cruel; rather, he enjoyed sharing what he had, delighting in the joy his creations could bring.

When he received his acceptance to Fablewood Academy, Imperius was ecstatic. It was his chance to finally experience life beyond his family's walls, to step onto a stage where he was not just a noble heir but a student, an equal among others. His parents, however, were horrified. They argued, pleaded, and even attempted to bribe Headmaster Arclight into allowing bodyguards to accompany him. But Solon, ever impartial, refused. “Fablewood Academy is the safest place in all of Scriptoria,” he assured them. “He will be watched, but he will not be caged.”

And so, Imperius arrived alone, unaware of the silent vigilance of the academy’s staff. They would not coddle him, nor would they favor him, but they would protect him.

On the day of the Resonance Ceremony, Imperius was chosen by The Emperor—a fitting match. He adored luxury, he exuded charisma, and, as always, he was a little too quick to trust. Though he had spent his life draped in the finest fabrics, he had yet to recognize the invisible threads of deception that sometimes wove themselves around him.

But at Fablewood, he would have the chance to learn. To grow.

And, of course, to show the world the true art of fashion.

~~~~~

Here is his mer form compared to his human form, and his mer form compared to Azul's XD

Imperius is from my own story (All links and explanations in my pinned post) he's not a twst oc!

[harunayuuka2060]

Malleus: Hello, my spirit friend.

MC: *chuckles* Good day, Malleus.

Malleus: Hm...

MC: What's wrong?

Malleus: I've just happened to notice that you are quite transparent when it's daytime.

MC: But you're still seeing me just fine, isn't it?

Malleus: ...

Malleus: *smiles* Yes. Totally radiant.

MC: I know you're talking about the sun, Malleus. You cheeky dragon.

Trey: I wish you could eat the pastries I made.

MC: I could. Only if I possess you though.

Trey: ...

Trey: You can go ahead.

MC: Oh no, Trey. I'm only joking.

Trey: But I'm being serious.

MC: ...

Riddle: *enters the kitchen* Oh, sorry. I didn't know your crush is here, Trey.

Trey: I— Riddle!

MC: I think I need to excuse myself. See you later, Trey. *disappears*

Riddle: What?

Trey: *facepalm* Nothing.