#twisted wonderland dire crowley

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TWST x Warrior cats

Beastpaw’s prophecy

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Crowstar: Crowley

Yuu: Beastpaw

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From Pokemon Champion To Magicless Student

This story is inspired by the lovely fic “From Trainer to Beast Tamer”!

Join our Mc Yuu as they awaken in a new and unfamiliar world. The Galar Champion and twin sibling to Bede, they have to navigate themself through Twisted Wonderland with a Fire-Type Meowth and try to find a way home!

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About Yuu!

Chapter One

Chapter Two

Chapter Three

Chapter Four

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　Dire Crowley Strawberry milkshake with sprinkles

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Crowley | SFW | Drabbles - Slow dancing on the kitchen tiles, Reader isnt/hasnt been a student at NRC but maybe Staff like the Nurse?

Oh no, I made him soft! Also totally almost forgot to post this up today whoopsie daisy. Been a super slow day for me just chilling. Will probably get to writing tomorrow but gloomy, kinda snowy days just make me so lazy.

Disclaimer: This is an AU of Twisted Wonderland where all characters (minus Ortho) are 18+. If you’d like more information about the AU, please refer to the links below!

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Dire Crowley: Slow Cooker

“I thought you wanted to eat something for dinner.” You said, feeling Crowley’s hand on your lower back, the other coming over to clutch onto your hand. The gentle piano music filtered through your shared kitchen as he slowly danced with you, guiding you easily on the kitchen floor. You weren’t glamorous at the moment, in fact you were still wearing an apron, yet somehow you felt like you were at a ball.

“I do, but it’ll take a while for it to cook.” He said, going to dip you. You chuckled as you were brought back up, his hand squeezing your own as he smiled, “Aren’t I so generous to help entertain you while you wait for the food to finish?” He asked next and you let out a small huff of amusement.

“Oh so generous. Whatever would I have done without you here?” You said a bit sarcastically, making the overgrown raven pout, “I’m just kidding, Dire, I’m enjoying myself right now…it was just unexpected is all.”

“What is life if not unexpected?” He said and another amused huff escaped you. You two stopped dancing as the song came to a close and he began letting go of you, but you decided to wrap your arm around his neck.

“If you’re feeling generous enough…could I get a kiss tonight as well?” You asked, batting your eyelashes and Crowley smiled. He leaned down to kiss you, but you stopped him, “Without the mask please, I don’t want my eyes getting poked out.” You scolded.

“Fine.” he said, taking off the mask and revealing his handsome face. Why he always covered it was beyond you, but you didn’t mind. You were the only one who ever got to see him like this, so it always felt special. His lips found your own in a quick but sweet kiss that you melted into instantly. As soon as your lips met though, you heard the chime of the oven going off.

“Ah, that’s my queue…thanks for the distraction, Dire.” You said, giving him another soft kiss, “Go set the table and I’ll bring out the food.”

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Ok, when I found this I kept thinking about the fact that Crowley said this to Yuu

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Caw CAWWWW

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A Gracious Host (Dire Crowley and Reader)

Warnings: Parental! Crowley, author has headcanons about the school. 

Summary: Crowley finds that one of his students has snuck into his office after hours. Much to his surprise, he’s wrong, it’s actually the Ramshackle Prefect. 

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There’s someone sleeping in his office. 

It’s a thought worth looking into, but first, Crowley weighs his options. As the Headmage of the most esteemed and prestigious Night Raven College, it wouldn’t be prudent to rush into this strange situation as is. He would never admit it to his colleagues, but it certainly wouldn’t be the first, and likely not the last time one of his students thoughtlessly broke into his office. 

As Crowley cradled the handle of his Lash of Love, he couldn’t help but sigh deeply. He was no sadist, but even he could not deny that he would relish putting one of his little ravens in their place. 

Slowly, and with a silence that was more befitting that of a ghost, he crept into his private quarters and strode towards the culprit. It took a mere second, but once he ascertained who would dare taint his office with their presence, he felt his grip on his whip slacken before he clumsily put it away. 

There, curled up one of the couches that he reserved solely for the use of complaining parents and prospective donors, was the tuckered out figure of the Prefect of Ramshackle Dorm. 

Crowley paused for a moment, the feeling of something hot and uncomfortable squeezing his throat before creeping down towards his chest. He would never admit it, especially to his colleagues, but he would be remiss to say that he felt nothing when he saw just how worn out and small the Prefect looked upon the couch. 

Careful as to not wake them, Crowley cast a silent spell to light up the room comfortably so that he could see without straining himself, but not to the detriment of the sleeping human. When he felt the warmth of his magic emanating throughout the room and that his vision had noticeably become better, Crowley allowed his gaze to settle once more upon his wayward charge. 

Most professionals in his line of work would deny that they favored any of their students, and if he were questioned by the media, he would say the same. However, Crowley was old and had seen so many of his students come and go. This child, the Prefect, was different. Special. Unique in a world that favored the powerful, the cunning, and the most magical. In a world that favored all of the above, it was laughable to even think that the Prefect could even dare challenge the status of his other, high ranking students. 

And yet…

They worked magic in their own right. A beast tamer, he had called them during that first day the Prefect had stayed in this strange world. 

Through all of the hardships that Crowley had placed upon them, accidentally or not, the Prefect bore it all with grace and decorum. When Crowley had the gall to even think about comparing his charge with the rest of the student populace, he could say for certain that this magicless human could outshine the rest by merely keeping calm and enabling cooperation and teamwork among others. 

It was astounding to say the least.

As the little human twitched in their sleep, soft snores filling the air, Crowley noted that their head lay upon a series of textbooks from their classes and a series of invoices and documents that he had wanted them to file only hours prior. 

Ah, he usually had no sense of favoritism, but even he could not deny that he felt a stab of guilt pierce him once more. Hadn’t he told them that he wanted them done at the end of the week? It wouldn’t do for the little Prefect to overwork themself or worse, get sick on Crowley’s watch. 

“Honestly,” Crowley muttered as he eased the Prefect’s head away from the makeshift pillow that mostly consisted of hardcover books and papers. “With the wit and cleverness that you have revealed thus far, you would think that you would have the foresight to put all of this way instead of sleeping over them. You should be thankful that I am such a magnanimous Headmage!”

Punctuating that last statement with his usual pomposity felt hollow, but the habit comforted him.

When he had finished placing the textbooks into a neat pile and his documents in a spare folder, he scooped the poor little human and willed the door to his office to open. From there, he walked through the many winding hallways of his beloved school before he came across a door that was visible only to staff. It took a few muttered words in a long forgotten language before the door swung open to reveal what appeared to be a gentleman’s lounge. 

On a couch situated nearest to a fireplace that roared merrily with a controlled flame by one of the fire fae, Professors Crewel and Trein were focused on one of their famous chess games. At first, they had merely murmured words of greeting without so much as a query into what the Headmage was holding in his arms, but soon, Crowley caught wind of Crowley’s hurried movements. 

“After school detentions are usually served in the classroom,” Crewel commented dryly. “What did the pup do this time?” 

Despite how unconcerned the young teacher may have sounded, there was an undercurrent of tension and suspicion. Even Trein, who preferred to stay out of the spats that Crewel and Crowley may have engaged in, looked up after castling. Unlike Crewel, he remained silent, but the frown that he directed at the child that the Headmage cradled close to his chest spoke volumes. 

“Evening, gentlemen. Due to my predilection for philanthropy for even the most headstrong and rebellious of students, I have decided to allow the Ramshackle Prefect to take refuge in our humble abode.”

Both professors looked at each before leaving their game and ushering the Headmage into one of the unoccupied rooms. Originally, all the rooms in the staff’s lounge were filled, but that was decades ago. These days, most of the staff had larger classes and if not, were proficient in multiple subjects to teach the students. 

A part of Crowley was miffed that his colleagues thought him incompetent in finding the Prefect a suitable place to sleep so late at night, but he was thankful that both the gentlemen were eager to prepare and fluff the pillows and to retrieve a glass of water to place upon the bedside table. There were a few other human (trivial) rituals that the men prepared specifically for the Prefect that Crowley could never understand, but he stood by until Crewel imperiously pointed at the bed. 

It shouldn’t have been so hard to let go of the Prefect, but the instant the human’s warmth left him, Crowley found himself somewhat forlorn. It was nice to hold something small and fragile in his arms. Now he could see the appeal in befriending the helpless. Perhaps it wasn’t idiosyncratic for Trein and Crewel… 

A thought for another day, perhaps.

“I am simply appalled that you would think I don’t know how to take care of children!” Crowley exploded once all three of them were well out of earshot. “I have been an educator before either of you were toddling!”

“Yes,” Trein agreed. “You are an educator; the only thing you teach is how to enable the worst in our students.”

“Professor Trein!”

“For once, I have to agree. This year’s litter is far more unruly than the last!”

“Professor Crewel!”

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TWISTED WONDERLAND MASTERLIST

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To stay or to leave.

Fandom: Twisted Wonderland

Characters: (Y/n) (gender neutral), Crowley, dorm leaders & Leech twins

Word count: 908

Warnings: Slander towards various characters, but mostly Crowley.

Author’s note: I’m so sorry for being inactive for so long. Life’s been hectic & I’ve been suffering from creative block. Anyways, please keep in mind that the opinions (Y/n) expresses about other characters are my own.

“Excuse me?”

“You heard me correctly, Headmaster. I’ve decided to transfer to Royal Sword Academy” (Y/n) replied bluntly.

“But I’ve been kind to you since the beginning! Not only have I given you a home & money for necessities, I’ve been conducting countless research on how you could return to your world. How could you be so cruel” asked Crowley.

“Consider this as karma for all the times you’ve dumped your responsibilities onto me.”

Gasping, Crowley stood up. “I’ve never done such a thing!”

Without skipping a beat, (Y/n) brought up Leona’s unsuccessful sabotaging of the inter-dorm Magshift tournament back in October, Azul’s “assistance” with the final exams, the time they called Crowley during winter break & the multiple instances where they begged for less tasks.

As (Y/n) kept talking, Crowley tried to think of an offer that was too tempting for them to pass up. “If you so wish, I could increase the Madols I give you.”

They shook their head knowing that this paltry raise would be temporary.

“(Y/n), please reconsider. The students would react poorly upon hearing your desire to leave Night Raven College.”

“I know that, but I have to look after myself. Everyone will graduate one day & so will I. Where am I supposed to go afterwards?” (Y/n) adjusted their uniform. “Anyways, I’ve already contacted the school’s headmaster about my situation & he said he’d get in touch with me soon.”

“You’ve talked to Ambrose already?! When did you do that?!”

“During lunchtime.” Just now, (Y/n)’s phone rings. “I think that’s him. Goodbye, Headmaster.”

“Wait!” Crowley watched as (Y/n) left his office. He sat down in his chair, contemplating on his next move.

Time skip to a Thursday evening at the Mostro Lounge…

“Koebi-chan! Help me with the dishes, will ya?”

“Floyd! Stop telling others to do your job” barked Azul.

“Why am I stuck on dish duty? It’s soooo boring!”

“Because you threatened our customers with the prospect of being squeezed! Again!”

“It’s not my fault they didn’t want to tip me! I had to make my time as a waiter worthwhile.”

(Y/n) couldn’t help but chuckle at their banter. While Floyd can be disruptive, he can liven up the place.

“Hey, can I get some service here” asked a student who was with a few classmates.

“Coming” replied (Y/n). Until the day they can officially transfer to Royal Sword Academy arrives, they’ll continue to work at the Mostro Lounge.

At the Mostro Lounge VIP room…

“Here is your paycheck for the week, (Y/n)” said Azul, handing (Y/n) their Madols.

“Thanks, Azul.”

“(Y/n), before you leave, I have something important to discuss with you. Several customers have been complaining about your declining service. Care to explain why?”

Sighing, (Y/n) replied “I haven’t been feeling good lately. Crowley keeps giving me tasks to do & every time I express my concerns, he keeps reminding me of how he’s always been so ‘graciously kind’ to me.”

“Is that so? If you wish, we could have a talk with him” stated Azul in an eerily calm tone, gesturing to the Leech twins who stood behind him.

“There’s no need. I’m-” (Y/n) paused. “I’m gonna be fine. Don’t worry about it.”

“If ya say so, Shrimpy~. We’ll be around if you change your mind.”

“I concur with Floyd. It would upset me greatly if something were to happen to my fellow mushroom enthusiast.”

“As I’ve said, there’s really nothing to worry about” said (Y/n) before quickly leaving the VIP room.

On a Friday afternoon in Ramshackle…

(Y/n), not having anything to do, decides to go to the admissions & records office.

Suddenly, the sky turned dark & it began to rain.

Huh? Where’d this rain come from? Whatever. Grabbing an umbrella & bag, (Y/n) ran to the front door. Upon opening it, they saw all seven dorm leaders who were either upset or worried. “Can I help you all?”

“You can help us by explaining why you’re planning on leaving us, Herbivore”

Since they knew the truth, (Y/n)’s expression became much more serious. “You all know about my issues with Crowley, so I won’t repeat them. What I haven’t mentioned before is that I’ve also taken umbrage with most of the guys here.” Before any of the dorm leaders spoke up, (Y/n) raised their hand for a second. “I know we get along these days, but it wasn’t like that when I met you all. Malleus & Kalim are the only exceptions & even then, I’ve hardly talked to the former.”

All dorm leaders felt various levels of guilt after (Y/n) went over some of the things they’ve done, such as Riddle insulting their education & their parents & the massive disaster that was Malleus’s overblot.

“(Y/n). I can’t speak for everyone when I say this, but I apologize for burdening you. By trying to take away your dorm, I became something worse than those who’ve mocked me in the past. Nothing I will do will truly repair the damage I’ve done to you, but if there’s any way I can gain so much as an iota of your forgiveness, please let me know” said Azul.

The other dorm leaders also apologized for their past actions & begged (Y/n) to stay, saying how much they mean to them.

Not wanting to truly regret their decision, (Y/n) said they’d think about it some more.

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Dire Need of Yuu AU

The au where a young Dire Crowley takes the place of Yuu, as he tries to go against the endless time loop made by his own doing.

I’d like to first establish that there are two Crowleys here: the headmaster Crowley and the Yuu!Crowley. They are both the “same” person. To avoid confusion, headmaster Crowley will be named as is while Yuu!Crowley will be named as Dia (A shortened version of Diablo). 

Dia is not of this world. He is magicless, unlike Crowley. He also gets Yuu’s memory loss at the start of the game.

The events of each book go as follows, except for one key difference: the dreams.

The dreams that Yuu gets in the game are usually used for foreshadowing. Dia’s dreams are the same except each one ends with a vision of Crowley.

With each overblot, dream Crowley has black ink slowly leaking from his mask.

Before Grim’s overblot, Dia gets another dream again.

He sees himself, but at the same time, it’s...not.

Dream Dia is sitting on a desk inside a dark, dimly-lit tower.

He’s writing a letter, each word being repeated by his own voice.

Nothing is out of the ordinary, as it seems the letter is just for greeting someone, supposedly someone of higher status as dream Dia refers to them with “My Lady.”

Until Dream Dia suddenly stops writing. Even so, the words still spill out of his mouth.

“I’m afraid...it might be too late. Please...”

“Find it in your own twisted heart to forgive me.”

Suddenly, a loud creak. Both of the Dias turn towards the door.

Someone screams. Much later, he’ll realize it’s his own voice. 

He wakes up. It’s still the dead of night, Grim curled up by his feet.

He won’t be going to sleep anytime soon.

After all, it’s hard to get those golden eyes out of your head. 

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Random Thoughts 🪞

Okay, I know this concept has been talked about already, but imagining Yuu and Grim as the new headmasters years later is an amazing idea!

Just picture it! After all the BS Crowley had put them through during his time as the headmage, Yuu studies, goes to college, and trains under the bird man, biding their time until the crow croaks and drops dead, or finally retires.

Instead of becoming an incompetent, inconsiderate principal, Yuu works hard to ensure every student's safety and happiness, never afraid to put their foot down when they need to, and armed with the wisdom they've collected over the years.

Finally. After so long of feeling out of place in a world full of wonderous magic without any of their own, Yuu is right where they belong: Alongside their best feline friend as they traverse the rocky road of adulthood, and inspiring new generations of wizards and friendship.

Plus, should a human from another world come to Twisted Wonderland again, Yuu will be their to guide them.

You know, if they don't go mad with power. But that would NEVER happen! ...right?

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TWST X Warrior cats

Beastpaw’s prophecy

[First]… 🌖Part 2 … [Next]

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About Yuu!

Welcome to this new story that I've decided to write because I'm bored and pokemon mc's are an entire brainrot for me lmao

Little warning: this story will have swearing and blunt favoritism from me 🤭

This is where Yuu's biography and Pokemon will be displayed, Pokemon list will be updated as they are revealed in the story! (Feel free to suggest Pokemon that Yuu should have!)

Name: Yuu

Age: 17 y/o

Hair color: White

Eye color: Purple

Family: Bede (Twin Brother), Opal (Adopted Grandmother)

Team:

Inteleon ✨(Nickname: Agent), Male, Moveset: Snipe Shot, Acrobatics, Ice Beam, Dark Pulse

Mimikyu (Nickname: Mimi) Female, moveset: shadow sneak, play rough, phantom force, shadow ball

Hattrem (nickname: Rem) female, moveset: brutal swing, disarming voice, aromatherapy, charm

Toxel ✨ (Nickname: Grumpy) male, Moveset: tearful look, flail, nuzzle, acid

Galarian Ponyta (Nickname: Aurora) male, Moveset: agility, stomp, heal pulse, dazzling gleam

Snom (nickname: n/a) female, Moveset: powder snow, protect attract, icicle spear

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Does anyone remember that Twisted Wonderland fan school of demons where Crowley's son studies in? I've been trying to find it for the past 2 hours

It said something about a school where they study demon-related things? I couldn't remember much but I remembered very little parts of where it said, "Crowley only has his son in his family and when he got separated from his son, he was worried but Crowley found out that his only son is now studying in a school that is top-secret stuff and people outside shouldn't know how students get in and out of the school or how the inside of the school system works cuz its pretty secret stuff"

I saw it a couple of months ago, I thought it was really good but I forgot to save it and now this part of my brain is itching to find and I feel like if I can't, I will not be able to sleep and I will lie awake at night unsatisfied

please tell me someone knows what I'm talking about and that I did not just make an entire fan school in my head

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Guidelines

Anyone may interact though for anyone wanting to use their oc I do request that anonymous not be used. I want to be certain the actual owner of the character is wanting to interact. I may direct-message any oc-askers if I'm unable to find information about the oc. Linking to a oc's bio or giving a description within the ask about the oc is greatly appreciated.

If the ask doesn't specify who the asker is, I will assume the asker is supposed to be Yuu, the Ramshackle Prefect from another world. If you want thoughts about your oc, please clarify if you mean you want Crowley's thoughts on a being in universe, Crowley's thoughts on a made-up character, or if you're asking the mod for her thoughts. I probably should assume it to be the first option, but sometimes I can get confused.

Hate for Crowley is alright with me as long as it's nothing like a graphic description of gutting the man. I may not respond to any hate sent in as depending on it I might want to hold onto it and make one post for a compilation of general annoyance for the character.

Flirting is alright with me as long as it's sfw and not from a minor nor a student of Night Raven College. This does mean that the asker will need to clarify who the asker is rp-wise. If a pick-up line is sent but no clarification if the asker is supposed to be a student or a teacher or whoever, then it will be deleted.

If any asks sent in have any potentially triggering stuff, such as spiders, which would trigger arachnophobia, I will be reworking the ask. This means I will rewrite the ask into a post. I will tag the asker if it wasn't anonymous so a notification should still reach them. I will put the possible offending material under the cut off / read more section of the post.

Please do look for any warnings on posts with read more before expanding them. I will try to tag and catch any triggering stuff, but I'm not fully aware of all possible upsetting material. If any of my posts have missed any of that, please let me know so I can add trigger warning tags to them. I wish for this to all be a fun and light-hearted role-play blog.

I might switch from styles of using quotation marks when Crowley speaks to no quotation marks at all. No quotation marks usually means it's just Crowley speaking. If I do use quotation marks, that may mean I'm having Ghost Janitor interact as well or it made more sense to do so for me at the time. Sorry if that ends up annoying, I'm a bit new to this so there may be some awkward moments as I figure this out.

I only have access to the English server so please don't request anything that's only out in the Japanese server. This is a sideblog for fun and I wont always react in the way I think Crowley would really behave. I may be silly or ridiculous with how I have Crowley act.

I may not answer asks in a timely manner. I'm prone to bouts of laziness. If you're worried that your ask hasn't been received, you may dm me. Though I'm not sure if this blog can receive dms, so feel free to dm my main/mod blog. If you are dming my main blog about an ask sent here, please let me know you mean an ask sent to this blog.

Mod blog is @axvwriter If anyone wishs to refer to me directly on this blog, they may call me “Axvie” or “Ghost Janitor”.

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SUPER MEGA IMPORTANT QUESTION!!!

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PREGUNTA SUPER MEGA IMPORTANTE!!!

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My oc Jada when she was a 1st

2nd year

3rd year

Her now at Royal Sword

Her hair grew back!!

(used live portrait app for this)