#twst magic pencil

[rizdoodls]

A normal day at the NRC library...

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inspired by lilia R's vignette:

And This:

[revengeofreaper32]

For @raven-at-the-writing-desk

I thought you would love this, think this as a SSR groovy cover. With Miss Raven on the sky in the night, taking a break from writing and watching the moon and the stars. It may be a bit bad but still good, right? I made this since you are great and thought you would like it as a gift. 🎁

Translation for the speech bubbles: This is a nice place for a break of writing, isn’t it? Thank Great 7. What a wonderful, night, a shooting star, so delightful.

[etheries1015]

Can you do a twst wonderland x overworked reader? But instead of being normal and taking a break they keep pretending everything is fine despite the fact they are starting to flunk classes and forgetting lunch?

I don't really care who it is for I just need more twst wonderland stuff haha

I actually really really love this, since I've been working full time and going to college full time, overworking is NOT difficult to achieve. Remember that your grades do not determine your worth, and take care of yourself <3 thank you for this lovely request, Anon <3

Twst x Overworked!Reader

General warnings: Gender neutral, mentions of not eating and being exhausted.

featuring: Riddle, Silver, Vil, Malleus, Lilia

Intro:

Being the prefect of Ramshackle came with a plethora of responsibilities. You were practically the campus rag doll- carried around by everyone's will, solving problems, fixing issues, someone people would trust to go to in times of crisis. You were always there when a student over blot, and it was no hidden secret that you managed to do that while being at the top of the class despite being non-magic.

However, there was so much you could do, and so many smiles to hide behind. Everyone began to take notice, of the way you became snappy at others a little quicker than usual, dismissing issues with a wave of your hand and a stand-offish quick solution. It was in the way someone would ask if you were alright after noticing the dark circles under your eyes, only for you to give your signature kind smile and insist you were alright.

It was also obvious in the way that you were not found at lunch as you normally were, most students unable to find you not to realize that you were attempting to catch up on school work where you could. You could feel yourself begin to wither away, but the fear of being judged and losing the title of the smart, courageous prefect was slipping from your fingertips causing you to fall into a vicious cycle.

What do they do when they finally decide to confront you, seeing past the facade you were so clearly painting?

Riddle

It came as a complete surprise when you showed up to his dorm asking him to assist you in studying for classes. This was uncommon since he was certain you were doing incredibly well for yourself, taking note of your slowly increasingly disheveled look with every session you had set up. It wasn't until you yawned for the fifth time during a study session that he spoke up.

"Are you alright, (Y/N)? He asked, "You're distracted. You better pay attention if you wish to do better on this test, since-"

"Yes, since I practically failed the last one. Yes, I'm fine, please continue." Your interruption left Riddle surprised, raising an eyebrow and setting down his pencil.

"Are you sure you're-"

"I'm fine!" You snapped. Riddle was taken aback at this sudden outburst, a look of dread covering your features at the realization your voice had raised in a way you hadn't meant it to. You pursed your lips and looked down in shame, tears filling your eyes. You were quick to cover your face in embarrassment, shaking your head.

"I'm sorry," You mumbled a few times, each time becoming more broken as tears streamed between your fingers and you attempted to choke back sobs. You heard Riddle close his book and let out a small sigh, before standing up. You couldn't bring yourself to look at the red-haired male, for you were ashamed of yourself for lashing out in such a way when he had only meant to help.

"Come," He said. Confused, you peeked between your fingers seeing that Riddle had stood up and grabbed your hand.

"When I'm feeling overworked and sad..." He said shyly, "I secretly go to the kitchen and take a tart, or some other dessert." You raised your eyebrows, your tears slowing as you furrowed your eyebrows and tilted your head. "Do not repeat that to anyone else, though. Come, I'm feeling...overworked." Biting your lower lip, you nodded and took his hand, Riddle leading you out of his room and towards the dorm kitchen. Silence filled the hall for only a minute, interrupted by your curiosity. You knew how he felt about taking tarts that were meant for unbirthday parties, much less breaking the very rules and morals he strictly maintained.

"Do you really do that?" Without looking back, Riddle replied with a smile on his lips.

"I do in this moment."

Silver

Silver has always been a sweetheart to you, being attentive to your state he'd often bring you things such as teas on occasion, however, you realized he was doing it a lot more frequently than usual.

"Here," He said to you as you let him into Ramshackle and set down an armful of items on the table, "This tea my father says is good for aching muscles. Young master and I cooked some of these foods, they are good for replenishing your energy, especially after a long arduous day of training."

"I don't do any physical training though?" You pointed out to the silver-haired male, pulling out a chair and sitting in it, resting your head upon your hands as you glanced over the goodies he had brought you.

"Well, it works a lot for when you're really tired. I eat these myself frequently, and it makes you feel a little better when you're overworked." Your eyes widened at his statement, mouth opening slightly and looking up at the tall male who only graced you with a gentle yet sad smile.

"I'm not...overworked," Overwhelmed by his gaze that only held affection, you averted your eyes and began picking at your fingers. Silver placed a hand upon yours, before pressing his forehead against your own. Your face flushed red, yet you couldn't find the energy to pull away.

"You're warm, I think you're getting sick..." You tried not to correct him in the fact you were warm in his close proximity, allowing him to do whatever he felt was needed. Silver grabbed one of the teas that lay against the table, eyeing it and looking back at you.

"This will be good for you...I'll make some. You should go get some rest, and I'll help you sort out an appropriate schedule for you."

"Silver, I-" You wanted to decline his offer, yet was interrupted by the shaking of his head and a chaste hug.

"You do so much for all of us around the campus, your bravery shows no bounds. But even the strongest of heroes need to know when they've taken on too much." Sighing in defeat, you gave in and nodded. Silver smiled in satisfaction and made his way towards the kitchen to prepare you the tea he so kindly brought for you, as your eyelids felt heavy and the weight of burden slowly eased from your shoulders.

You were going to have a wonderful night's rest for the first time in a very, very long time.

Vil

You weren't particularly in the mood for this, Vil inspecting every part of you at this moment simply by attempting to convince him you were fine.

"your skin is pale showing signs of fatigue, your muscles are untoned-"

"They're always like that."

"I am not finished," Vil folded his arms, " The skin around your nails are torn up, and you have bags under your eyes that only get that dark and puffy after a significant amount of sleep deprivation and lack of hydration. You went from the top of the exam board and plummeted to the middle," He strutted towards you, looking into your eyes with sadness.

"And worst of all, you are nowhere to be found during lunch the past two weeks, and you seem to be losing weight and have less energy."

"Thank you," you rolled your eyes, "For pointing out everything wrong with me, as if I didn't already know. I'll be fine, thank you for your concern." You went to turn away from Vil, before his strong hands turned you back around and held you into a hug, stroking your hair. You were taken aback by this sudden form of affection, your arms laying flat at your sides.

"I'm fine," You repeated, mumbling into his chest where he held you firmly.

"I'm very good at spotting when someone is lying," Vil said plainly, "I can tell when someone is putting on an act. And it isn't to point out your flaws, (Y/N)," You paused at hearing your name escape his lips rather than your typical "potato" nickname he oh-so loved to attach to you.

"It's because I am worried for your health. Stop putting on an act." You felt your determination to hide your feelings crumble and tears form in your eyes, your arms trembling as you moved to give him a hesitant hug back.

"I know how hard it must be," He said with calmness and understanding in his voice, "to feel pressured to be okay. But around me, you do not need to pretend. Let me help you, as you have helped...us." He pulled away to see your tear-stained cheeks, tucking a hair behind your ear,

"As you have helped me. You do not need to struggle alone."

Malleus

"Child of man," Malleus called out to you, "Are you alright?" It was your typical meetup outside Ramshackle dorm, You sat down lazily at the garden table the two of you worked hard on, your head lay down on the table.

"I'm fine, Mal," You sighed, not looking up to see his gaze. You suddenly felt something soft wrap around your shoulders, recognizing it as His blazer. This caused you to finally raise your head, a gentle smile upon the lips of the tall black-haired fae.

"It's cold out, wouldn't you agree?" He took a seat next to you, "The flowers may wilt soon." You nodded, propping your head up with your hand.

"Sad, isn't it?" You grumbled, "they were so vibrant and colorful, and soon their leafs will wilt and turn brown. They will become weak and fall apart." Malleus eyed you curiously, noticing even in the dark the way your eyes were swollen and the frown that painted your features. Something that wasn't common to see, for you were typically so energetic to be engaging in conversation with him. He turned his gaze back to the flowers, leaning back in the chair and folding his arms.

"Yes...but when this harsh winter snow passes," He said, using green magic to grasp one of the blooms to twirl between two fingers, "Spring will come, and their vibrance will become apparent." You shifted your gaze over to him, tilting your head as his eyes lovingly inspected the flower.

"With seasons changing, so do these plants upon their own time. They will become weak and wither during the harshness of the seasons, yes, However...with the proper support..." the flower was suddenly wrapped in magical clouds, and when they dispersed the flower had grown in size and become a rose with large and healthy properties, a bright green stem and the reddest glow shining beneath the moonlight. Malleus looked back over to you with a smile, quickly de-thorning the rose and placing it behind your ear. Your eyes smiled for the first time in a while, letting out a breathy chuckle and a shake of your head. He really knew how to make his points come across without being direct, his poetic tongue becoming soothing for your tired heart.

"Thank you, Malleus."

Lilia

The ex-general fae was not unfamiliar with the signs of exhaustion and fatigue, and you were showing clear signs of such.

"Skipping lunch again, little bat?" A familiar voice called out to you, causing you to yelp in surprise, dropping your pen. How he managed to sneak inside of ramshackle dorm, much less your room, was far beyond you.

"Lilia! gosh.." You shook your head and picked your pen back up after glaring at him for startling you, shaking your head and continuing your studying endeavors.

"Playing catch up, I see? Take a break," The red eyed fae said, "I made you something~"

"No thank you, i'm fine," You quickly replied, almost panicking. Lilia pouted and pulled out a lunch box that was large and smelled...actually pretty good.

"It has many nutrients that are good for replenishing your health," He said proudly, "Seeing as you have been skipping meals, losing sleep, and your grades have been dropping presumably from your lack of self-care," He said bluntly. Your eyes widened as you looked at the fae with surprisingly good observation skills, curious how he was able to discern that information. You opened your mouth to reply that you were doing alright and that you just needed some time to catch up, however, his reflexes were far too fast for you. He pushed a spoonful of whatever food he had in his grasp, watching you with delight at your shock.

You almost choked at the suddenness, however the pleasant taste of whatever soup he had given you caused you to become almost entirely distracted.

"This...is actually really good. You didn't make it, did you?" Lilia huffed and closed his eyes with his signature look of disappointment, yet a smile not wavering from his lips.

"You wound me, but the others had convinced me the best way to help you would be by good-old chicken/veggie noodle soup!" he held out the rest of the bowl to you, pulling a seat next to you and clearing off your desk organized. You stopped protesting, for with this fae there was no getting around whatever he was doing.

"Now, take a break and allow your body some rest. You cannot learn nor function properly under these conditions. I understand how much it may mean to be accomplished, however, those accomplishments will mean nothing if you die from exhaustion," his smile never faded, yet you could tell his words were meant in seriousness as he chastised you. It was full of love and affection, though. He had the best of intentions, his ruby eyes

"Holding your issues inside is no good either, dearest. Now, confide in this old fae, perhaps I can be of assistance to your woes. And I hope this will be the last time I hear of your negligence to your health through your classmates, and next time you seek out help."

[spadecentral]

😘 My Heart is Your Home | Misc. TWST

>> requested: no >> a/n: i got bored aha

>> masterlist: ramshackle (misc.) >> summary: your skin starts to deteriorate from the exposure to magic >> characters: deuce; ruggie; azul; kalim; idia >> warning(s): sad LMAOOOOO

Deuce Spade tries to ignore the fact that your body's breaking down. He doesn't want you to die. He tries so hard to not notice the cracks in your skin. But when you've fallen for the second time in those ten minutes, complaining about your ankle, he could no longer ignore it.

Deuce, now fully aware of your situation, would try and keep you home at all times. Keep you in as little pain as possible. He would go to your classes that he wasn't in and ask for the notes. He would make you food, and buy you a wheelchair to keep your limbs from being stressed.

Anything to ease the pain.

Ruggie Bucchi was not unaware of your decay. He could smell it before he saw it. He knew how your skin cracked and caved. He bought candles and perfumes for you in hopes to mask the smell of your skin breaking.

Ruggie would steal Leona's valuables in hopes to get a doctor that could fix you. But, no one could. No one helped and everyone took his money. Crying was his last option. And he knew you didn't want that. But the end for you was near, and he couldn't help. Like his friends in the streets of Sunset Savanah, death would come slowly for you.

Whether it be starving or exposure to substances you aren't used to, everyone dies in the end.

Contracts. Azul Ashengrotto tried to find a contract that could cure you. Tried to make one that could magically cure you. Something that could help you. It will help you. He denied that you were unhealable for the longest time. Almost until you weren't there to help anymore.

He would stare at you from your doorway, unsure whether to approach. Frail and bedridden, the cracks and blemishes on your skin almost scared him. Scared him of what would happen when you wouldn't be there.

But some things can't be solved with one sliver of magic.

Spending all of his available funds, Kalim Al Asim scoured the world for the best doctor. He tried to find someone who could reverse the damages to your skin. He saw you shake as you lifted your pencil in class, how you tried to hide your blackened veins under long sleeves and a bright smile.

It hurt him to watch you smile through the torment. He hurt when you accepted the outcome. He would spend his entire inheritance if it meant you would be healthy and happy again. But if you can only be happy, then goddamn he would buy you everything in the world to hear you laugh and giggle.

Although laughing is not some almighty medicine, he wanted to believe it was.

Secluded in his room, Idia Shroud only learned of your deterioration after his brother told him so. Immediately, he went to the cameras that he had placed around the school, looking for you. He knew it was you once he found you, aside from the way your nose lifted from your face and how your lips were just the right size, he also noticed the limp that was slowing you down while talking to Grim.

He asked for Ortho to go to you, and assist you as you moved from class to class. While he was out, Idia went to work. Metals would have to be ordered as well as a new soldering kit, but he would get his new project done. Calling Ortho, he asked him to ask you normal things such as your favorite food or color, your shoe size, or what you would prefer to do on a rainy day.

Unfortunately, robots could hardly ever mean the same thing to someone as the real person.

>> twst taglist: @tulipluvlettr | @ghost-hyacinth | @oseathepebble | @ventisaircurrent | @epelys | @pastelmages | @xphantasmagoriax | @atlasnessie | @divinesapph | @ze-maki-nin | @booming-spam | @flqyd-is-lost | @queerlordsimon | @kyraxiyn | @rayisalive | @ruggiethethuggie | @v-anrouge | @oepionie | @ravenlking

[rakiah]

TWST ASK GAME!!!

1. Whose hand did you grab first? Why? Would you choose someone else if you could do it again?

5. If you could have any unique magic / signature spell in the game, which would you choose and why?

10. Top five favorite characters?

16. Favorite character design?

Toodles~

1. Whose hand did you grab first? Why? Would you choose someone else if you could do it again?

I grabbed Malleus’ hand because he was my very first interest when I followed the beginning of the game. Sleeping Beauty is my utmost favorite Disney and Toboso gave us a dragonboy. How could I resist? I’m a simple girl…

Though I did hesitate to choose Vil so, yes. If I could do it again, I’d choose Vil this time ~

Diasomnia opened the door but I’m staying for Pomefiore.

Picture of my poor ass.

5. If you could have any unique magic / signature spell in the game, which would you choose and why?

Damn. Well, the easy answer is Cater’s of course. I sure need more of myself to take care of all the things I want to do during a day! 

But I also must say that Vil’s is quite appealing to me. 

10. Top five favorite characters?

Vil

Vil

Vil

Vil

Vil

… What? He’s perfect. Sigh. Alright.

Vil

Lilia

Rollo

Deuce

Sebek

Yes, I deliberately didn’t put Leona. This damn cat has is very own place. The hate/love one, you see? He makes me so weak, I hate him for that. And I’m writing a damn fanfic about him dealing with his traumas. I really hate that damn cat…

16. Favorite character design?

Sorry not sorry but Rollo. I felt in love in the instant. I gasped so loud when he has been announced omg such a peak design for me! I love the perfect blend of a cardinal attire with the twisted version of Frollo. And all the details in the gilt and embroideries… Firelotuses everywhere! (and of course fleur de lys too, because cocorico mfs) You can’t understand how his shoes make me crazy…and that slutty pencil skirt… [cough] Sorry, I got distract.

[blues824]

hi! i saw your requests are open and really wanted to ask if you could do the twst wonderland dormleaders with a fem!yuu s/o who is the daughter of santa? (i don’t even think they have santa in twst but whatever) like everywhere she goes the scent of peppermint follows and she’s very old man jolly like, oh and she also has the endless santa bag, the dormleaders can wish for pretty much anything and she’ll just pull it out of her bag, it’d be such a cool party trick and OH when it’s the christmas season you bet her personality just gets ten times brighter and expressive with how much she loves christmas because even if she’s away from home and in another world, christmas is just such a huge comfort that she can’t help but feel at peace

I’m only about 20 days late on this, but I hope you enjoy it!

Female Reader

Riddle Rosehearts

Your positive disposition rubbed off on Riddle a lot, and all of Heartslabyul is grateful to you for that. He is a bit more merciful towards his ‘subjects’, and even more so when you’re around. When the members of the dorm see you, they feel like they can let out the huff of breath they were holding in.

Everyone has their theories as to why this is. The majority thinks it’s because you smell like peppermint, and it’s a scent used to refresh your mind and soul. This theory was proven to be somewhat true since Riddle loved to just be wrapped in your arms. He wasn’t creepy with it or anything, but it was a smell that was discovered rather than announced.

When he experienced the magic of your bag, someone said they needed a pencil for class. You opened your sack (which was the size of a backpack) and got out a pencil along with a sharpener. Another asked for paper to get some notes and you whipped out a fresh pack of college-ruled lined paper.

He has a love-hate relationship with the holidays. It mainly had to do with memories of his mother getting him even tougher textbooks rather than something he actually wanted. However, he had to admit that you added a refreshing aspect. To him, you looked adorable when you saw that Heartslabyul was decorated for Christmas.

You tell him that you were glad you were able to spend this Christmas with the one you loved the most, and Riddle choked on the tart he was eating. You just told him that you loved him… you giggle at his flustered expression and place a kiss on his cheek

Leona Kingscholar

There ain’t no way anyone is that happy on a Monday morning. He is most definitely suspicious of you at first. When he sees that your joy never falters, he eventually gets used to it. He does find it a bit excessive at times, but he understands that it’s just part of you.

He would never admit it, but he loves being around you. Your scent is like a drug to him. He becomes addicted. Whenever you aren’t busy, you are wrapped up (get it?) in his arms as you both cuddle in his bed. You don’t really have a choice.

He experienced the magic of your bag when he was complaining about how cold he was. His real intention was to make you cuddle him, but imagine his surprise and annoyance when you pulled out a heated blanket out of your bag. Were you really gonna make him admit that he needed cuddles??

He doesn’t exactly mind the holidays. He just thinks they’re unnecessary stress added to everyone’s life for the sole reason of boosting the economy. However, he can’t say that you don’t look absolutely adorable when he sees you smiling at the decorations put up around Savanaclaw.

As you both were cuddling on one of the couches in the lounging area of the dorm, you lean up so that your mouth is near his ear. You whispered that you loved him so much and his tail wrapped around your waist in response, telling you that he loved you too.

Azul Ashengrotto

He probably thinks you’re faking your happiness at first, but that was only for the first couple of days. When you voiced your optimism about making new friends, it reminded him of a child being excited to go to another school. Now that he knew your intentions were pure, he grew attached.

He could always tell when you were nearby because you had a heavenly peppermint scent that drew him to you. He will pull you into his office so that you two can privately cuddle on one of the couches in there. He wants you to himself most of the time, so prepare to spend a lot of your free time in the arms of the cecaelia.

He experienced the magic of your bag when he was sweating from being stressed out about Floyd not working. You whipped out a handkerchief and gently dabbed at his forehead as you told him how good of a job he was doing, and he was soaking it all up like the sea sponges you see in the ocean.

I believe he gets excited for the holidays. Not only does it give him a break from school and from running the Lounge, but it gives him more time to actually enjoy NRC. He loves the look of pure joy in your eyes when you see Octavinelle all lit up for Christmas. Floyd and Jade take it as the best time to lower some mistletoe over the two of you, and Azul made the excuse of ‘we can’t break tradition’.

As you both were walking back to his dorm (arm in arm) after you both locked up the Mostro Lounge, you told him how you were happy to celebrate Christmas with the people you cherished the most, especially him. You always managed to make him fall for you even more each day, and he swears he wouldn’t have it any other way.

Kalim Al-Asim

He’s about as happy as you. You both are the happiest people that Night Raven College has ever met to date. You both continuously build off of each other’s energy, and Jamil has a hard time keeping you both under control.

He absolutely loved your smell. That sounds kind of weird, but he did love your smell. It’s like when a guy loves the scent of their significant other’s cologne or perfume. Kalim loved to hug you because your scent brought a sense of familiarity to him.

He experienced the magic of your bag when he tried to cook. It ended up with the stove catching fire and you whipping out a fire extinguisher to extinguish the aforementioned fire. He was amazed that you handled it in such a calm manner. 

He gets super excited when the holiday season comes around. He is most definitely going to throw a grand party. I believe that the both of you are absolute party animals who know how to host one as well. There is eggnog served (may or may not have rum in it to liven up the party), along with straight rum for the students who don’t have to worry about illegal drinking.

Once the party is over and you are helping with the cleanup process, Kalim asks why you were so happy around the holidays. He already knows about your father and mother, but he asks you why. You respond that you were surrounded by the ones you love, and that always made you happy. You gave him a short kiss on the lips to prove your point, and he gave you a big hug in return.

Vil Schoenheit

Being happy tends to be healthier for you, so he tries to see the positive side. After all, he wants to be the pristine image of good health. He does ask you for tips, but you don’t really know why you’re so joyful all the time. 

He also likes your smell. He notices that it’s something you discover rather than have it announced to you, and it reminds him of the essential oils he uses a lot so that he can relax. He will press a kiss on the back of your hand, and he is delighted to smell peppermint in the air near you.

He experienced the magic of your bag when he was ‘complaining’ about running out of his favorite skincare brand. You just whipped it out of your bag and gave it to him. He was surprised because he didn’t know your bag could do that.

He gets excited about the deals and sales that the holidays have to offer, but he hates the stress aspect to it all. However, with you by his side, he believes he can get through the whole ordeal of throwing a party easier. He doesn’t want to let his beloved down, after all.

You are seated next to him on the side of his throne. While you both are sitting and overlooking the party, he leans over and asks why you are even happier during the festive season. You explain that you get to spend your favorite holiday with the Fairest in the Land. He thanks you for the flattery, and he can’t help the warm feeling that flutters through his heart.

Idia Shroud

Every single day without fail, he questions how you both got together. You are very outgoing and extroverted, while he is your polar opposite. However, he doesn’t doubt your love for him. You are your happiest when you are together, and you always seem so excited to see him.

He finds your scent relaxing, but in a way most others don’t. When you both cuddle in his bed, he will bury his face in the crook of your neck just so he can inhale your smell. It relieves the anxiety that he felt from the whole day, and he always finds himself drifting to sleep.

He experienced the magic of your bag when you saw that he seemed super stressed about something. You reached into your bag and got a stress ball and gave it to him while placing a soft kiss on his forehead. You had him lean his head against you as you pet him and told him how proud you were of him. He was blushing, but he absolutely melted.

He absolutely likes the holidays exclusively for the sales on his favorite online shops. He invites you to Ignihyde for a small celebration between you, him, and Ortho. He was relieved to see that you seemed happy about this arrangement.

Once Ortho returns to his charging station, Idia and you are left by yourselves. You both decide to go to his room and cuddle and fall asleep in each other’s arms. You thank him for making this the best Christmas you have ever had so far. He blushed and hid his face in your chest so you wouldn’t see how flustered you made him.

Malleus Draconia

This man is so down bad for you and neither of you know the full extent of love he has in his heart just for you. But that’s okay! You are as in love with him as he is with you, and anyone can see it just by looking at how you gaze at each other.

He enjoys the familiarity in your scent, and often can detect you from a great distance away. That being said, there really is no point in trying to sneak up on him. If you do try, he will act surprised just to make you feel better.

He kind of knew that your bag was magical, but never really knew what it was. However, you shipped out a whole freaking meal when Lilia burned down the kitchen when he tried to cook. You were the holiday miracle for Diasomnia, and Malleus has to admit that this food was better than the food his chefs made back home.

I feel like he enjoys the holidays for the social aspect just like you do. He hosts a dormitory celebration and invites you to attend. Upon your arrival, he gives you a kiss on the lips as a greeting. Sebek nearly bursts a blood vessel, but barely manages to keep it together.

When he sits on his throne in the lounge, he has you sit on his lap. Another throne has not been designed for you yet, so this was the next best thing to signify that you were his ‘co-ruler’ and beloved. You softly whisper that you love him and that you’re happy to spend this time with him, and he places the gentlest of kisses on your cheek in return.

[qiribov]

I’m sorry people keep comparing your AU to other AUs without giving anything else to go on! Just saying your work seems like someone else’s but then not explaining why or how would just feel like they’re not appreciating your work for its own creativity. :(

Every AU, even ones that come from a common base idea, are unique because they come from different people! In this case, the only AU I know of currently that’s even remotely like yours is still different because they made their NRC boys magical creatures and their medium is drabble fanfiction. Your AU is art based!

And your artwork is SO CUTE????? The art style you have just gives me the vibes of a watercolor painting… if that makes any sense at all??? I know you’re using a paper and pencil but I see your drawings and they just feel watercolor to me.

And I love that so much. They’re so soft and flowy and squishy and I just wanna hug them! 💜

For your AU, may I ask for a written list of what animals the guys are? I’m pretty sure I can figure most of them out by the reference picture you provided and by popular fanon choices, but I’d still like to confirm if that’s okay?

Plus, I can be dumb sometimes. 😅 So, having an official list made by the creator would be helpful! 😊

You said in your post you were upset with people mentioning comparable AUs without even linking them, so the AU I was talking about up there that is writing based is the house pet au by @/twst-drabbles. I hope this ask didn’t stress you out! It’s definitely not my intention!

I literally melted while reading this so sweetly.

I'm a bad yapper, but I'll try.

Riddle Hedgehog. because of the thorns he is wearing a jacket not a regular shirt or t-shirt

Ace Fennec. Just fennec. I don't want to explain it.

Deuce Blue Wolfhound. i like to think he used to be pretty aggressive in this au before too.

Trey Panda. he's just big and soft. but doesn't really like to be stroked too much.

Cater the Red Panda. they are just cute red and love attention not sure what to add

I didn't change Savanaclaw and Octavinelle animals so I'll skip them.

All the Octavinelle members live in a big pool that has an indoor entrance. i think Crowley just gave them the pool because he was too lazy to do the aquarium.

Jamil Rattlesnake. i didn't want to think too much about a particular subspecies of snake ok .;) he sleeps in the terrarium most of the time

Kalim Sea otter. his favorite toy is plastic colored shells. in fact he can steal anything that looks like a shell.

Vil Peacock. In fact, I've been thinking for a very long time about what else Vil could be besides a peacock and I haven't come up with anything. actually I'm not complaining. Sometimes he dives off the perch on Grim because he acts like an ass.

Rook the poodle. He's so abnormally hyperactive and the worst part is he's quiet.

Epel grizzly.

Idia and Ortho still cause arguments in my head they are the only ones I haven't drawn. Idk Idia could be a greyhound????

Malleus the dragon. in my head he just likes gargoyles and ice cream and strides with the sound of SpongeBob.

Lilia the bat. He's so affectionate and likes to brush his fur.

Silver Ferret. I knew he had to be a ferret when I saw all those videos where they are VERY hard to wake up.

Sebek the crocodile. he's so noisy and likes to stomp his feet and tail.

[moon-mage]

Well since my apple pencil is RIP for now and I'm waiting on a replacement...here have art I never posted. I actually really love how this turned out but there was so much outside context behind it I felt it would be a pain to explain.

But now I just don't care so here and have some explanation if you want. So me and my sibling are making up a TWST infection!AU together and it’s pretty much just a huge angst feast and it’s just wonderful. Kinda just feels like we’re taking turns making our favs suffer and trying to one up each other tbh and I love it.

The premise is very basic. Just ye old “uh oh science club did an oopsie” and now there’s a blot based infection that’s spreading like wildfire. It’s in stages of 5 where ultimately the infected cannot verbally communicate and they act in an uncontrollable and sometimes aggressive instinct but they still have a consciousness to them that doesn’t make them entirely mindless. There’s much more to it like physical changes and body horror elements…but I’m not explaining that now. Unless you really wanna know. I did draw more reference stuff about it so I might just wait and put it all in one sketchdump. We even wrote some short stories about it. We went kinda ham on the concept lol.

Riddle is not having a good time. He’s losing himself much quicker than expected by anyone…but like it was his birthday AND he was viciously attacked by an aggressive infected TREY of all people so like…yeah poor baby. His boyfriend Epel is uninfected at least and they can’t touch but they can talk through a magical barrier. Epel notices the decline but tries to encourage his sweetie to stay strong. The next time they meet Riddle can’t even speak and it’s heartbreaking and I’m soooooo mean.

But I really like how this came out so I wanted to share. here you go. Nuehehehe.

Also Appletart is so cute. My sibling put me onto that .

[officialdaydreamer00]

Creations and Chaos

concept: if the creator was the one who orchestrated everything that happened in twst (do read that first to understand the concept :C ).

they were bored.

so, very, terribly bored.

books, papers and pens strewn out all over the wooden desk in front of them, and right in the middle was a map of a world they called [twisted wonderland], all hand-drawn and inked meticulously by the hands of the creator themself. a holographic screen shone above it, displaying everything on the map with the events currently happening there.

however, this little world they created, regardless of all the passion and care they poured in, it became rather... bland, to say the least.

just as how they tampered with their subjects' history with their (sometimes) misleading narratives, they also created several drawbacks to balance out the magic flowing in every corner of the world, to the point of fatal destruction. they had been quite curious to see what would happen, once they had written down the worst drawback a magic user could potentially face: mana exhaustion.

every magic user has a different mana core. they can use as much mana their reserved core provided, but with enough practice, their core may expand to accommodate their growing magic. however, the magic residue will accumulate with how much mana they have been using, especially if they use magic constantly. and if there is too much residue in their core, it- well, liquefies into blot, since twisted wonderland's dwellers are essentially made from ink and paper. of course, the blot will harm the victim the longer it stays in their system.

a potent curse laid upon the magic users of twisted wonderland, all were doomed by the hands of their own creator.

to the creator, on the other hand, it brought back a sick sense of interest, watching their subjects being sent into mass hysteria after one of them coughed up a lung full of ink as thick as syrup, and the blot took form of an horrid inky creature, wreaking havoc among the area.

the unfortunate city was soon reduced to ashes and wiped clean from the map. the victim of mana exhaustion, with a final painful shriek, melted into a puddle of blot, staining the cracked stone ground.

"interesting..." they hummed, twirling a pencil between their calloused fingers. the inky mass of blob seemed to have mutated and possessed a mind of its own. they quickly jotted down what they had observed, muttering to themself as they did.

... they were a bit peeved that they did not see it coming.

the omniscient being decided to observe a bit more. and much to their surprise (and slight disappointment), the little humans had found ways to prevent mana exhaustion only a couple years after the unfortunate event. they were evolving faster than their initial thought.

and they soon grew bored again, watching as time flew by in twisted wonderland.

nothing exciting ever happened, they frowned. they needed their daily dose of drama, even if they got slapped in the face with unresolved family issues every day in that matter. but that is a story for another day.

despite their face features being shadowed completely, a small amused smile found its way to their dark lips as the white glowing orbs that were their eyes trained on a certain school on the hills of sage island.

perhaps a bit of universal trolling should do the trick. they grinned wickedly and began to jot down on their endless pages of notebook.

and this time, they will actively mess with the set storyline of this world.

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remember to reblog if you enjoy the lore! ^-^

[saika077]

Twst w/ Asirpa!MC *Strictly Platonic*

Disclaimer: All of my hcs are platonic but this one especially is very strictly platonic.

Asirpa!MC seems cold, withdrawn and barely show any emotion at first but is actually pretty playful and childish once they warmed up to people, enjoys cooking and enthusiastic about hunting.

They act mature for their age, "the weak get eaten" as they once said. But at the end of the day, they're still a small child. (I was actually contemplating on putting epilogue Asirpa who's like 16 years old(?) but the idea of a small 12 year-old child who knows about a hundred ways to kill a man and got isekai'ed to a magic highschool is so funny to me personally)

Ace: "what's with this... Sassy lost child?"

Ace may often mess with them due to their lack of knowledge about modern civilization, but he's the one who taught them how to use a pencil, read, write, etc. Meanwhile Deuce tries his best to help them adjust into the modern world and often generally looks out for them.

Grim and ADeuce being the frequent victim of their sutu (disclaimer: sutu or punishment rods are absolutely not to be used lightly)

That aside, I feel like overall they would have a fun sibling-like relationship with them.

MC standing in front of ADeuce and Grim: "excuse me, they asked for no pickles"

I'd like to think that MC calls student "(Name) nispa" except Ace and Deuce bc I feel like they don't respect them enough to do so. Ace specifically, is Sisam (derogatory)

They are basically the polar opposite of Riddle when it comes to following rules and I will elaborate.

While Riddle blindly follows rules and traditions without a second thought despite how ridiculous and outlandish they are, MC deeply respects rules and traditions but actually thinks about why those rules were made in the first place and often dismisses them when they don't make sense to them.

the first time they met Leona, they stepped on his tail and he growled at them (what's he gonna do? Fistfight a child?). But then they just kinda stared, points at him and said "sinna kisar" while making this face 😐

Ruggie did NOT appreciate the trap they set for him back when ADeuce were chasing him in Book 2. They're one quick thinker though, he'll give them that (he still managed to get away).

Main story events aside, he actually likes having them around (like a little sibling of some sort) bc of their vast survival knowledge and how they don't let anything go to waste, "wow they're just like me fr fr" he thought

Jack would never admit it, but he has somewhat of a soft spot for them, he has younger siblings back home and they kinda remind him of them. "I've only had MC for a day and a half but if anything happens to them I would kill everyone in this room and then myself" (he would never admit or say this out loud). I can totally see them calling him "Horkew nispa"

They'd also somewhat become attached to him because he reminded them of their wolf companion back home.

The first time they met Azul in B3 they quietly hid behind Jack while muttered "ikatkar cironnup..."

they would cringe at Jamil's overblot form bc of their fear of snakes

I can sort of see them and Jade going on a hike in the mountains. "Look, Jade nispa! Osoma!" "Well, indeed it is"

Jade would also be fascinated by how resourceful they are and their pragmatic way of living and how they treat the nature around them with respect. Kanto orwa yaku... As they said (Nothing is sent down from Heaven without having a purpose)

Jade thinking that the weird small child with a fasciation for animal droppings who can singlehandedly take down a bear being scared of snakes of all things absolutely hilarious.

I actually would like to think that they met Jade when they joined the Mountain Lovers Club prior to the main story, so in Book 3 they'd be like "Jade nispa from Mountain Lovers Club????"

I feel like Jade would like to learn their native language just to talk smack about Azul around him, because I firmly believe that whenever Jade learns something new, his immediate thought is "how can I ruin Azul's day with this information?". Floyd joins shortly after, much to Azul's confusion.

Rook would simply adore them like "aww look at this young hunter!" Or something like that. It's like seeing a younger version of himself (it really is not). He'd love to hear them talk about their way of hunting their quarry and the poison they use.

Epel and MC could share their love for each of their respective hometowns and their grandmas.

they pointed at every beastmen and fae they met while saying "sinna kisar"

They called a lot of faes sinna kisar but Malleus is THE Sinna Kisar Nispa

Malleus: "I've only had MC for a day and a half but if anything happens to this child of man, I will kill everyone in this room and then myself" (yeah they just has that kind of effect on people)

Y'know this is how Lilia must have felt, he thought to himself.

Silver's animal friends fear them.

Y'all can fight me on this, but the first years would be their squad of protective older brothers (yeah, that includes Ortho, just bc he's taller).

And you know what? Whenever MC is feeling homesick, they'd make citatap together and hear them talk about their home world, their way of life, their Kotan, Huci, Aca (though they'd notice how MC gets sad whenever they talk about their Aca, they'd also notice that MC is scared of being abandoned).

omg imagine them feeding the first years salted brains, Grim being the only one enthusiastic over this.

Sebek initially refuses, but MC gave him this look 🥺 and he just gave in. Also because Ace and Deuce called him a chicken for not wanting to eat the raw brain (he also almost refused to citatap, how dare he).

Speaking of Grim, he would be very well fed under MC's care. He'd be like one of those cat whose owner feed them raw everyday. He'd also enjoy their cooking in general.

Yeah this is all just the general stuff and a lot of these are just a play on the Beloved Ainu Child thing Asirpa has going on in canon, honestly one of my favorite running joke in the manga (I still find it hilarious how these gruff, grown ass men can not say no to her).

[twistedtummies2]

What are your Twst ocs’ preferred writing utensils?

Not to tip the scales unnecessarily, but this ask was brought to you by the mental image of Eli drawing some of his ink for use in a quill, a dip pen, or a fountain pen

I don't know if any of them have specific favorite writing utensils, that's a bit of an obscure detail I've never considered before. XD My guess is that some may prefer pens, pencils, mechanical pencils, etc., but not sure that's really an issue. Especially since I THINK the Magic Pens in TW are used to...well...do pen things, for lack of a better word. :P With that in mind, I actually do like the idea of Eli using a fountain pen or perhaps some sort of calligraphy pen for when he's doing he's doing his pen sketches, since along with his theatre stuff, he also likes to make pencil and ink sketches in a sketchbook he carries around with him. Just sort of draws whatever is on his mind at the time.

[wisteriainslumber]

what types of students are the twst characters

in which i turn nrc into a public school

i cannot confirm nor deny my involvement in any of these scenarios

Warnings: swearing, cr*wley, mentions of drugs and alcohol, caters nicknames, and school

Riddle

i truly wish not even my worst enemy the pain of setting next to this boy

imagine getting back a test with 90% and feeling proud of it then the dude beside you gets a 98%

and this will happen for every assignment, test, group project

in fact, sitting next to him guarantees being paired up for projects together. the inferiority complex is building. this is truly the azul arc

you will get no sympathy from him. the project thats due in 5 days that you still havent started? what an irresponsible student. you reap what you sow.

truly makes you want to stab him with a mechanical pencil. maybe even get some lead stuck in there and make him think he’s poisoned

he has everything you could possibly need, including more miscellaneous supplies like staplers, hole punchers, highlighters, even compasses.

if you ask nicely he'll lend them to you but you best give them back by the end of the class lest you induce his wrath

people are more scared of him than they are of the teachers. most people dont believe the heartslabyul students when they say that riddle is nice to them

oh but he is. he tutors them and is thorough with it. he knocks on everyones door during lights out to say goodnight to them. no one forgets anything for school trips bc riddle quadruple checks.

has some busted ass phone. imagine some crunchy notifications sounds from it. it blares in the room in the middle of the lecture and its so funny every time

since then riddle keeps his phone out of the classroom or outright silences it. if you have an emergency, have it outside of class hours please and thank you

brings a million layers to school bc hes always getting cold and then hot two hours later can someone pls help him

oh but don’t underestimate him, even if hes sick on his death bed he will show up to class anyway. you know those kids that definitely got fever but their parents still send them to school? yeah, like jade needs to physically drag him into the infirmary before he gives up and reluctantly goes home to rest

lets hope its not exam season he will be hacking n’ coughing and sniffling miserably someone get this man a cough drop i think he just ran out

Trey

not up to date on the latest gossip but knows some of the weirdest, nichest shit around campus. literally this was stuff you didn’t even think you had to be warned about

warns you of the drug zones around the school and helps you stay clear of the places students usually hook up

warns you about that bathroom that got flooded because some kid took a shit in the urinal and clogged the pipes😍😍 dont go in there the evidence is still on the ceiling

also be mindful of the graduation plaques in the the student-dubbed “bl*wjob hall”. you do not want to know what the previous graduates did to them.

he will not bake weed brownies for you. stop asking.

in fact, you're not supposed to know he makes edibles

and no they are not for sale at his bakery. dont even try to enter.

gets the shit scared out of him every morning because lilia’s preferred greetings are unexpected and gravity-defying

all of treys classmates knows he’s in the classroom by the loud “GOODNESS, ME” every time lilia says good morning to him

rip to the science club. you got trey trying to magically grow plants and rook claiming he’s making a potion that has smoke machine effects

because a bunch of magical students with access to funky chemicals cannot result in anything good, the chances of the plant becoming carnivorous and that smoke machine causing hallucinogenic side effects is quite high

their club initiation can’t be anything other than making things grow and explode

“experiments” usually mean they’ve accidentally made chloroform. or any kind of corrosive substance. trey needs to dispose of it before it gets into some freshman’s backpack

Cater

he doodles on his notes, yes, but they are ✨on theme✨

his notes on the snow queens curse contain doodles of skulls and stick figures buried in the snow...

"adopts" freshman. says shit like "this is my freshie"

knows the latest gossip of the school but doesn’t really know a lot of people

lots of people know him though!! or of him

has nicknames for every professor and they are so horrid. no one deserves to hear the name “vargy daddy” (ironically, we hope) exit someones mouth. not even the rsa students.

sometimes uses the lesson board as his daily streaks, sometimes the profs catch him making winky faces for his photos

and because he refuses to sit anywhere but beside idia (or his tablet), he ends up in these selfies simply by association

cater got a failed test back and claimed prof trein was homophobic

this is even funnier for anyone that hcs cater being treins nephew

his posts keep going viral because he’s always there to film the rumoured nrc antics. he can kickstart an nrc-insider news career out of this

you get a notification that he’s live on magicam but no it’s lilia using caters platform to “sing everyone a lullaby”

on the bright side, it worked, they’re all knocked out. on the down side, it’s not as relaxing as lilia thinks it is

sometimes posts their band antics and hey that would’ve pulled a lot of people in but they are very put off by lilias singing

on the plus side though they are very good at synchronized dancing

clogs the hallways on occasion while filming on twisttok. move or you will be seen by his thousands of followers

might be my bias talking but idc, cater was at least a third of the student body’s gay awakening. hes got a personality that makes it hard not to like him, like what is there not to love?

say hi to him once and he will say hi to you until graduation. he will also introduce you to whoever he’s talking to at that moment

at the end of the semester you know at least half the people in this school

Ace

i dont care that this is a magic school, all freshman are sentient zoo animals that have escaped their enclosures

participated in the devious licks trend and got away with some of the wilder shit like stall doors and the graduates plaque from years ago?? (it was his brothers class)

he was the shit back in middle school and hes going to be an obnoxious freshman and claim you need his permission to sit at “his table”

canonically hes always involved in SOMETHING so all of the hot gossip around nrc is usually about ace

his constant beheadings has become an nrc inside joke and is used as a reaction image now

prime examples being "neiges lawyers after they see my y/n edits" or “me after vil’s team finds my account” from user vilsballsack

shortest player on the basketball team and grim will not let him live it down

ace frequents ramshackle the most and his mischievous nature combined with the ghosts’ means lots of rude awakenings

not even the standard bucket on the door pranks, ace goes above and beyond with them. they range from whoopee cushions to the most elaborate traps, with dominos and strings triggering everything

just wait until you hear about april fools day, bro. karmas a bitch :/

at least he buys you a weekly coffee </3 he complains but will be pissed if deuce buys you one instead

fighting for his life trying not to laugh during sex ed

he plays with those cpr dummies like how you imagine children play with dolls

smashes them against each other, establishes the darkest kind of hierarchy, and his favourite thing to do is twist the heads off the bodies

he gets it from the queen housewarden rosehearts🤩

he and deuce whisper so loudly that they disrupt the class so they’ve resorted to very obvious note passing

every crinkle of paper stomps on the profs nerves but it’s better than hearing whisper-debates over whether glitter gel pens are manly or not

bluetooth connects to the announcement speakers to play WAP. sigh. 

for any band kids out there, he is a trumpet player. i think that says enough

Deuce

vaped in the washrooms for a month thinking he was cool before he reformed himself

thought it was so funny to lie about his name at the coffee shop but keeps giggling and being weird about it. the baristas know “divus” is definitely not his name

plus, the campus shops are more likely than not run by students or staff. literally everyone knows who divus is and he’s never had blue hair and pronouns

is in the centre of every single fight that happens in this school. he has not missed a single match to scrap with the other freshies

even his seniors are shivering in fear

thought it was funny to draw dicks on every desk he sat in

influenced some dorm members to draw dicks on their faces claiming it was Heartslabyul-issued makeup

needless to say he didn’t get away with it for long

cannot leave his phone unattended with ace. the last time he did, ace switched up his charger settings so the phone was robotically moaning when deuce put it in the charging port

calls his momma every lunch time to make sure she ate

somehow got adopted by the cafeteria ghosts and he occasionally gets free cookies or coffees

rode a skateboard to school and hid it in his locker. got caught two months in because sebek was yelling at him for bringing a skateboard to school

finds a way to tear up at any kind of movie or documentary displayed in class. hes just so moved. 

but bro if he gets clowned on one more time by grim, he’s really gonna burst out the waterworks

once got so sick of grim he started barking at him. epel refuses to delete the video

asks you to wake him up if he dozes off during magic history. you get wracked with guilt every time you steal him away from dreamland

Leona

didn’t go to class for like 4 months and then shows up after everyone in the class declared him dead

directly sassing his teachers and unfortunately he is very funny

only one he can’t get away with is crewel because crewel will hit him and turn him into a designer rug

doesn’t bring notes, doesn’t even bring a pencil. he’s repeated these lessons twice, he already knows everything

because he already learnt it before he can get away with sleeping and answering their questions just fine

his profs are mad. its not misconduct if the student is in fact, aware of the material

they did him so dirty putting rook in the same class as him. this is actually great for the profs when he decides to come to class because he refuses to sleep in rooks presence

threatens to claw out rooks face if he dares to sit next to him so rook sat behind him :)

learns broken french against his will. learns whos nicknames correspond with who against his will.

if ever partnered up with rook, leona finds out that rook wasnt taking notes at all. all that typing was done on magic of our own and the pen scribbling was a doodle of leona

lord knows what stopped him from turning rook into dust

(it’s because epel will be sad if rook is gone)

doesnt believe in calculators he's a mental math god but only when he wants to be

beware if anything remotely sexist that catches his ears. he will call you out. in front of everyone. who said women sucked at games? they’re lucky his sister in law isn’t playing. her favourite game happens to be predator vs prey :))

violates academic honesty but sucks at it. he copies and pastes, puts it in a paraphrasing bot, then translates it in 10 languages, and puts it on the page. no formatting or anything. 

if the profs uses those plagiarism checkers, leona is getting caught 100%

do not ask him if he can talk to lucius, you will become a missing persons case

Ruggie

knows everyone on school grounds

you might think it’s cater, or azul, but no, it’s ruggie and i can’t explain it

has most likely club-hopped until he settled for magift. he knows quite a few buddies here and there, so if ur ever looking for someone, ruggies the one to ask. if not directly, he can give you leads on your search

shows up to record the fights that deuce gets into but will not join them. hes here for the drama, not to get into them

violates academic integrity. he gets so fucking creative with it. hes the one making homemade water bottle labels or creating a whole new code (disguised as battle scars on his arm) so it looks like hes not cheating

listen he will find a way to cheat if he doesnt know. its all in or nothing

work smarter not harder <3

he’s basically on the clock 24/7 with leona and his other odd jobs. sometimes he doesn’t have enough time to study, but he sure has time to create a new language as a fail-safe. it’s called being resourceful >:(

kid who uses calculator to check simple things like 2 + 3 but can find the circumference of a box using only a formula and the fortitude of his mind????

bro is literally so resourceful, can take the most simplest things and turn them into masterpieces. he is exactly like those people that can create edits, theories, and fics out of a character that was seen for 5 minutes

magishift disk got lost? he’s already found a frisbee. or you can use this notebook. it’s rectangle but if it works, it works, right?

1 inch of snow? no problem he’ll make a sturdy fort for you to hide under during snowball fights

profs thought he dyed his hair blonde in rebellion but no hes just born like that. his hair just got darker as he grew leave him alone pls :( it’s all natural :((

pen flicker and he knows it. absolutely defying the laws of physics with the aerodynamics of his pen. it ends up being more entertaining than the actual lesson

sneaks snacks into classrooms but he’s quiet enough about it that no one really cares

so dont try to snitch on him for a corn chip you aint gettin one

no he does not sell drugs on the down low who told you that?

don’t remove his sunglasses he needs them. is he what? oh, hi.

Jack

had a kiddy crush on the queens for a year

they’re so hardworking, and knowledgeable, and talented, like he really looks up to them

turns out he didn’t want to date them he just wanted to be them fr

would be a very good influence on his friend group if they weren’t even worse when combined together

at least he’s a good influence on epel. or at least that’s what vil tells him

not really causing trouble but since he hangs out with the first years, he's in trouble by association

this is the fifth time grim has gotten stuck in the vents playing real life among us and jack is running out of excuses

gives epel a look of disapproval every time he catches his name in kahoot

accidentally learned many countryisms and swear words he didn’t even know existed

any time epel fails a test or had a fight with vil, jack adds to his forbidden vocabulary

invites epel to his 6AM runs with vil and he occasionally joins, but ultimately epel enjoys sleeping in, says that he must sleep enough hours to trigger his growth spurt

got to demonstrate his knowledge in first aid when deuce took a nasty fall during club activities. was the most excited to plaster the patterned bandaid on him but don’t say anything about it >:( bros got an image to protect

gained a new appreciation for musicals from ortho’s influence. he likes six the musical the most obviously

minds his business the most. he doesn’t give a shit if you fell on your ass during flight. he’ll help you up, check that you’re alright, and go on about his day, no further comments

so for anyone who is easily embarrassed, jack’s your bestie now

Azul

most pretentious bitch in the class for two reasons

1. always has some extra curricular activity going on and will not stfu about it

2. always has something to add to the lesson or story and will not stfu about it

for anyone thats read jamils lab story, it’s exactly like that. azul will comment on everything, bring out his observations, will constantly pester u & try to pick apart ur brain

not in a scientific way, he just wants to crack into the cool knowledge inside. bros a nerd (affectionate)

by the end of the first week you will want to push his head in the cauldron & not let up until he slowly goes limp

please don’t give him any debate assignment. he’s about to tear out heartslabyul student B over the worth of cryptocurrency

(it’s nothing. it’s worth literally nothing.)

has a stack of business cards for mostro and will hand them out to anyone who shows the slightest interest in azul himself

rip to any one of his classmates that may have harboured a crush on him because azul is nothing if not his own biggest cockblocker

for some reason, he can bend the power of time to his will considering he had the time to control the odds of rolling dice while still attending to all of his after-school activities

every board game meeting is idia being horrified at azul’s extra-ness or azul getting clowned to hell by idia himself

they are so mean to each other but will hiss if you try to pry them apart

bro works two jobs, a student and a restaurant manager. how the hell is he doing all this and still #2 in his grade who knows. the grind never stops and his pronouns happen to be work/hard

don’t be fooled though, behind closed doors he is getting his glasses taken away from him by the twins so he can fucking REST. can’t do ur work without your sight!!

ofc they don’t tell him that though they just embarrass azul by either staring at him “innocently” until azul decides to leave (jade) or threaten to whack him with a frying pan until he falls asleep (floyd)

Jade

in the first year he smashed floyds head into poor idias locker and the huge dent is still there to show for it

the profs permit him to snack in class bc he brings “healthy” choices like carrots and apples. 

eats them so menacingly too. stare at him too long and he stares right back, then takes a giant, violent crunch on his snack.

smiles innocently at them even though he’s well aware of the fear in his fellow students eyes

can not incriminate him. hides all traces of his involvement for issues he enabled. 

unless it’s his weekly brawl with his brother on school grounds. “we’re twins, we fight all the time” is not a valid excuse to chase each other down the halls with metal forks

cracks a joint when floyd punches someone so they can convince the student that floyd broke his nose. serves them right for talking shit

doesn’t join in on the fight. you might think this is a good thing but having jade stand by and encourage your pain as you’re getting your shit rocked hurts even worse than the punches

crewel cannot pair jade with any student besides riddle. he’s an enabler. people listen to him either because they’re scared of him or they don’t know better. what was supposed to be a “good idea” to mix vials E and F turns into accidentally (?) creating mustard gas

when you chat with him you find out hes one of those insane sims players that tortures their sims for fun

he genuinely thinks that how youre supposed to play the game

no he’s not shroom hunting on his mountain hikes. he’s genuinely just living his cottagecore dreams. he cherishes the little mushroom mug he got from riddle. it even has a cute lid :)

he never confirms nor denies these accusations, however

if anything, he will turn it on the other party. what do you mean you think he’s collecting magic mushrooms??? he’s never even seen one :((

was the reason the school had to implement a ban on permanent markers. he kept sniffing them and got sent to the nurses office for it. now whenever some students want to skip class or out of pure curiosity, they sniff until they get sick

Floyd

that fucking maniac when his pen runs out of ink during a test he bites himself and uses the blood as ink and doesnt bat an eye at it

plays the game of switching classes with jade but it doesnt last very long because "jade" is suspiciously doing too well in flight class

treats dodgeball like a carnival game. whips that shit so hard at you, you’re convinced you’re leaking spinal fluid

if he’s feeling real freaky he’ll freeze the snowballs a little before throwing them :D

loudly opening and eating chips in class

when trein scolds him hes handing out gummy bears to his classmates in front of his face

sits in the front row just to nap there. hes got so much audacity and zero fear

lectures last 3 hours. perfect time to watch a movie. hes giving the classmates a free streaming party

sometimes hes just laughing to himself while taking notes. or maybe he’s texting who knows? 

unsafe during potionology have you seen his lab card

comments on the drinkability of every chemical

god forbid you ever do a dissection bc hes gonna be saying the most ravenous shit

"that eyeball kinda be looking juicy" my ass

can he maybe like eat before class for everyones sanity

takes any dare from jade as a challenge, and if he succeeds, then he gets to make jade do smth for him

most of the time he declares himself as the eldest sibling™ and jade just has to accept it

if it was unclear, a lot of their fights consist of who is the godly privileged eldest sibling and who isnt

the rest of the time he makes jade show up to class in some clown shoes and laughs at the squeaky sounds coming from jade’s footsteps

pencil chewer. and eraser stabber. just keep the magic pen away from his mouth

Kalim

drew flowers and hearts and sparkles around his war history notes

its his standard for all his notes

brings in whole ass meals in his class and shares it with his seatmates. it smells amazing

shows up to class with random shit every day. if he’s making his own day, why not make everyone elses day too, u know?

he has this huge stuffed rabbit that he lugged around class one day. it’s named peter. it has its own seat.

once brought a bunch of balloons and blew them up in the middle of the lecture?? he had time to draw faces on them? one is him, one is jamil, etc, etc

silver gets one of those balloons that kalim drew on. look! it’s purple, like your eyes!

brought bubbles to school and had a rave in the courtyard

initiates snowman building parties but most of the time they don’t work out because these rambunctious nrc students will destroy the snowmen after class

(jamil will secretly repair these snowmen so kalim doesn’t find out octavinelle student A kicked a hole through frosty jr’s chest)

shares his scratch and sniff stickers with his classmates. there’s some whacky scents in there and honestly most of them smell foul

kalim knows this and ofc warns people beforehand. although, which ones smell good and which dont? sniff and find out ig

at least his presentations are the most entertaining. they’re extra as hell like he would sooner coordinate an entire skit than present normally

chances are he ends up improving some stuff because he forgets his lines rip. fortunately it is fun to make up a skit with kalim so, 9/10 for his groupmates, minus 1 point bc he sent them all in cardiogenic shock from his grand ideas. how in the world are they going to get, or even train an elephant for science????

if doing some kinda powerpoint, takes advantage of those fun transition effects and funny pictures. they may not be 100% relevant to the topic but he wanted you to see this baby koala anyway

Jamil

24/7 talking to himself in his head so he can have an intellectual conversation for once

when being particularly annoyed, he imagines the students or even the school burning. it oddly soothes his mind

avoids the window seat if the window is open. one too many bug accidents. there’s only so many tables jamil can char before he gets in trouble.

watch him pull out a hazmat suit when it’s time for flight class in june. fucking wasps.

pen flicker. he isnt aware he does this but its pretty cool to watch

see, jamil shares a class with azul. and with azuls annoying ass attitude and even more annoying twins tailing him, he’s resorted to keeping a pair of headphones on him at all times

do people not understand? if he’s sitting alone and has headphones in, it means he doesn’t want to talk!! cough cough take a hint

his only joy derives from watching the smug ass grin on azuls face disappear when he’s on a broom

long since stopped trying to reason with his fellow basketball club. ace can deal with floyd, he’s here to do his part and leave

unless they’re playing a match with another school. then get ur ass up, jamil is Competitive and wants the win for himself 

while his phone is on silent, the screen is always lighting up bc kalim loves to blow up his phone with messages

he can’t mute kalim in case the dude gets himself in a problem, so he’s dealing with links and images of dolphins while his class is learning about the components of pixie dust

rarely responds to these but will send occasional “cool”s or “kalim please focus in class” texts

the secret thing is, he is very fascinated by these links. educates himself with dolphin trivia, or whatever topic kalim has been interested in lately, for their future conversations

but he'd rather get buried alive than say that to his face

Vil

creative as hell he will find script ideas out of every class hes in (just like me fr <3)

smells so good. unbelievably good. its probably his own fragrance. it’s not on sale yet.

half the school has a crush on him but no one is brave enough to approach him like cater is

celebrity status AND dorm leader? thats like VIP status on top of VIP status. understandably, few try to approach him with further intentions than a fan/classmate

not cater though! he says he wants to take a pic with vil for the clout but thats definitely a farce. vil knows it, and cater knows vil knows it.

he got them teacher heels. you know those? you hear him long before you see him and you fix up your behaviour too. the power of those teacher heels.

non-pomefiore students either hate them or are so damn jealous of them. you’re getting coached by the vil schoenheit?? you get to see his face and hear his voice every day????

vil’s seen too many people sneak in and try to pass off as his dorm members. he’s amused but like, you can visit you know? just make sure to inform your dorm leader and go back before curfew. 

highly advises these students to leave everything as they found it. no dorm would tolerate students who cannot pick up after themselves

if somehow, these brave ass students ignore this advice, vil’s making them wash all 200 of pomefiores windows. inside and outside :) yes, this also includes the mosiacs

if you get this man for a presentation project, you’re either extremely lucky or very unlucky

on the bright side, he can lead a lot of the spoken parts but dont expect him to do it all. he expects you to know your parts and speak clearly

on the bright side again, he’s very thorough with research and citing. your profs love him

on the down side you cannot last minute rush this, if you were thinking of it. while he allows some leeway because emergencies and life happens, he will hunt you down so it will be finished at least a day prior. that is a threat.

Rook

knows your entire natal chart

serves u personal asstrology horoscopes. says shit like “your dad is back in your life because mars is in retrograde” and he’s right. why is mars doing the renagade and why is it so powerful???

draws the most detailed, obscure abstract art or the most realistic rendition of a real life object no in-between

was so excited to see leona in his class he has so much to tell him about his day, and what vils doing, and what new discovery science club made that week, and the pretty birds he saw this morning-

confidently writing his neige/vil fanfic in class. or self insert. really doesn’t matter because its actually written so beautifully he could convert you to any kind of ship or belief

in fact he most likely submitted fanfic for an assignment and gaslit the profs into thinking he went above and beyond what was required of him

this is an artistic vision, a romantic metaphor for the tale of the sleeping kingdom. the curse is actually symbolized through her crown!!

in the autumn he picks up a random leaf from the ground and it’s his muse for the day. you look over and theres some kid with a leaf on his desk? don’t mind him

reported on the first week for crawling around on all fours to get the optimal photo angle 

he still crawls around for the photo he’s just sneakier now

a kid who got exposed to creepypasta and has never been the same since

he has the old deviantart account to prove it

unintentionally kickstarts so many rumours because no one knows anything about his life before nrc

there’s ongoing theories that rook is secretly a vampire, or a descendant of royalty, or an undercover spy

the rumours were the worst during his freshman year because his behaviour was jarring to most students. rook had celebrity syndrome then, where people think he’s dating everyone he interacts with

though, self nicknamed “hunter of love”, confusion is bound to happen. does it mean homewrecking? harem collecting? matchmaking?? no one knows and no one is brave enough to find out

the joint cracker in class. leona hates him so much. one more crack and rook is gonna end up on the news

Epel

a little bit emo, bros been going through it all year give him some time

has and continues to paint his nails black but switched to colours in the second year

calls his phases in his life “eras” and whoever he was two months ago is not him anymore!! the past is NOT today!

found a way to shake the vending machine to get the snacks to fall down

the loud ass freshie during lunch. believed he was too cool for the cafeteria and ate in the halls

unfortunately he is once again, Too Loud and gets scolded by the teachers a lot

feral. absolutely feral. he has bit people and they have the bite marks to prove it

misgendering? insulting his friends? just overall being disrespectful? square up bitch.

the first years have a hard time wrangling in epel and deuce. pray for them.

still initiates snowball fights even after they got banned because the ignihyde students built machines to mass produce snowballs

jerked off the dildo they were supposed to practice putting a condom on. vargas is so so so disappointed

has an ungodly amount of deodorant in his bag and all of them are from vil

does he use them? hell no, they smell like old people. he has his own max spray. what do you mean it smells bad? this is what manly macho men smell like you wouldn’t get it

kicked a broken soap dispenser into the toilet. when asked, he’ll tell you that he doesn’t know what came over him

competitive in kahoot because he has an inappropriate username

nothing screams victory like standing on the 1st place podium as "ben dover"

being classmates with him is like, this dude next to you is making a portrait in minecraft pixel art??? what does this have to do with the god of mischief’s reign???

gotta admit it tho, he’s pretty damn talented.. wait what was the prof saying again😅?

Idia

theatre kid

but like, stage crew theatre kid

once hes got the drama kid complex in him, everyone whos not in the drama program are instantly peons to him

they just arent as fun, they dont understand the references, and they are overall total normies

attends class through his tablet most of the time so, in that era we had of online school, i think we all know idia was not actually paying attention

100% muted his classes to catch up on the episodes he missed

lectures? sure sure, he’ll record them and take notes later. now shh he’s hiding behind his laptop screen to play rhythm games. wheres the mute button irl???

starts attending class more frequently to bond over rhythm games with cater. if you hear two people in the back speaking some foreign language it’s probably them.

in fact im pretty sure that only these two will be able to understand each other with whatever strange terms and lingo they pull out of thin air

ortho is very very happy about this

one time in the bathroom, when he went to get soap to wash his hands, the fucking dispenser fell from the wall

went thru the 5 stages of grief and panic, and ended up fleeing and stressing if he would be caught and fined for this. officially the worst day of his life fr

if it was that rusty to fall from the wall, you can only assume that these people don’t wash their hands often

have you seen his lab card he’s about to drink chemicals

then again, he’s an energy drink person, so i suppose that unidentified lab chemicals arent the worst thing he’s put in his body

actually legally cannot talk to anyone because he gets overcome with a terrible affliction: he gets a crush on them :(

two days of saying hi to each other and idia is already imagining a fancy proposal

cant take that bitch anywhere

Ortho

barges into idias lectures to deliver him lunch because HE ALWAYS FORGETS IT.

sometimes he just sits and joins the class. can it be considered auditing?? hes certainly not taking notes hes just vibing

do you know who built him?? his big brother knows everything💕💕 so therefore ortho also knows lots of stuff :))

even takes the tests in that class and gets 90s on each one

all of idias classmates have such a hard time trying not to give the ortho pat pats

except cater he gets free reign because he’s always sitting by idia. they bond over music and ortho introduces synthetic tune ideas for their next club practice

unfortunately now ortho also has to remind cater to pls eat lunch. no, you cant live off on instant ramen and coffee-

freshman are escaped lab subjects and ortho is already pretty violent on his own, so ortho being a violent escaped lab subject is Not A Good Mix

don’t worry though he is very tame just don’t insult his friends

why only his friends? oh, you won’t be alive to insult his brother :)

jk, if you insult his brother you will be stuck on the “verifying file integrity” screen on 98% forever

with a gift of “lauren wants to play ;)” popup ads for life

if you really fucked up his beam is already 80% charged and ready for eradication

tinkers a lot with idia, so you will find some pretty snazzy gadgets in his bag that look straight out of a spy movie

laser pens, glitter bombs, and tracking devices!

the more dangerous gadgets are already programmed into his person, so don’t worry, these gadgets are just toys :D

the other first years get their hands on the pen and graffiti drawings of cr*wley as the princess sofia the first are engraved on the side of the school building

cr*wley does not recognize this as the insult it is, he’s “touched that his students think him worthy of princess status”

Malleus

no proof that he is even on school property

sometimes shows up to his classes, sometimes doesn’t, but it’s enough to guarantee a pass into the next grade

you know those kids that just stick by their mothers? yeah he’s either that with lilia or nowhere at all

once had almost tripped down the stairs and instead of facing that shame he decided to hover down

if you see some random dude hovering around don’t mind him he just Does That

has a notebook to jot down ideas for his next self-published book on gargoyles

he has so many ideas and is so passionate. hes just brimming to the lid with lore someone pls talk to him

casually talking to gao gao dragon and making doodles of his friend. takes him out on walks and shows him all the cool statues

was delighted when you got urself a tamagotchi so gaogao dragon can have a friend

grim is less than amused but knows better than to diss malleus

god forbid you ever be put in a group project with him you will not be able to reach him ever. you get his part in about 3 hours before your presentation. 

the rare times he gets to join the dorm leader meetings he spaces out a lot. his head is in the clouds bro 

when he’s back on his walks he loves to reiterate to lilia what he saw or what happened. sometimes questions about things he hears. whether lilia gives him a proper answer or not is up for debate

“I believe I saw a rainbow today. We don’t have those back at home, I wonder why that is.”

“There’s a story that the leprechaun fairy lurks at the end of these rainbows searching for a game of tag. Anyone who catches him gets one wish granted.”

“Hm, I’ll have to venture to the end of the rainbow next time to meet this ‘leprechaun fairy’. He would be a wonderful birthday present for Silver.”

Lilia

addresses the teachers by their first names and gets away with it

not because the teachers are okay with it, but because lilia speaks like hes sm older than them. sometimes even the profs feel obligated to call lilia “sir”

the diasomnia dorm members see lilia with a new variation of “#1 best dad” mugs, hats, and shirts every week. he says they’re gifts but who is giving them???

lilias got two pairs of the exact same shoes in two different colours so he can mix and match

lilia also bought two different shoes to mix and match. and by mix and match i mean hes got crocs on his left foot and converse on his right

not like anyone can rlly pay too much attention to it. his shoes are the least of ppls concerns bc hes ALWAYS UPSIDE DOWN

attends silver’s and malleus’ parent teacher interviews as their dad and refuses to take any objections from the staff

accidentally created life during the culinary crucible and jade wanted to keep the crawling little slug of mystery for his terrariums 

since that day, lilia has Officially been banned from taking the class again

everyone but lilia is aware of this ban

casually doing assignments while under the influence with full confidence

worst part is is that he gets better grades while doing this bc his sober self is even more nonsensical than his drunk or high self

history class is so funny. it’s like they took the history and made it into a childrens play: censored, skirting around words, along with fake propaganda!

casually drops the craziest lore in history. hes "correcting" trein on his lessons and informing him that the queen of Andalasia was not even from their world. her magic portal connects to a world with dimensions and laws more outlandish than that of the Queen of Hearts

lilia does not clarify which world this is nor how he knows. source: just trust him

knows alumni from way back. these alumni in question have no clue who the hell lilia is

NRC reunions consist of lilia greeting people like they’re friends and the alumni pick apart their brains trying to “remember” this alleged classmate of theirs

Silver

has perfected the technique of silent snoring

it doesn’t matter that there are 4 espresso shots in his cup he’s still zonked out by 3rd period

ofc he tried a method of putting in headphones and playing some metal music but the music was so loud thru his pearpods it was disrupting the class </3

deliberately sits next to kalim to see if his energy can rub off on himself and it worked for the first...30 minutes

yeah, kalim has a lot of energy but you know what he also has? a nice voice. snork mimimimi

he puts in extra effort to stay awake before animal linguistics however

doesn’t really need animal linguistics to understand his critter friends, but the more he learns how to communicate with them, the better, right?

when silver forgets his notes, a few moments later, a bird is delivering the sheets to him

they may not always be the right ones, but awww that’s adorable

always keeps nuts, seeds, and fruit in a little tupperware container for his furry friends <3

very passionate about environmental safety and care. if he catches you littering he will remind you why he’s mastered the art of the sword

attracts so many animals he even attracted this cat beastman. he’s purple! they just started talking and really hit it off

silver doesn’t know his name but leaves notes by his window for him. they keep exchanging notes like penpals :D

sometimes the notes even float towards him and boom, the kitty appears!

only person who knows about his penpal is lilia and lilia is acting so cryptic about the cat’s identity???

silver wonders if he can fit in a locker and he definitely let the intrusive thoughts win bc he climbed inside and closed the gate. 

sebek locks the lock for silver to get the “full experience” but it’s been 20 minutes and he doesn’t know how to blast open the locker without hurting silver

honestly tho, it kind of feels like those coffins from orientation. don’t mind him. if he can tune out sebeks voice, the dim lighting and enclosed space feels very comforting in a crib kind of way

Sebek

this goes one or two ways: he shouts the answers instead of putting his hand up or he raises his hand before speaking long after graduating

librarians hate him but he does have marvelous taste in books

he would be fantastic at writing essays because he has so much to say and is very opinionated 

english teachers love him, his classmates dont!

sometimes lilia tells sebek stories about the past and his only source was “ive been there” but the “a” in “a. liddel” did not stand for ass. his profs scolded him for saying it. lilia explain pls

hes way too gullible. keep him away from jade

never start anything with "did you know", you will find sebek drinking powerade and monster to test the rumour that you could grow wings if you combined them

took a dare to be handcuffed to jack for the day. the first years blew it up on magicam, its a trending nrc challenge now. 

but at least jacks good influence is rubbing off on sebek. hes more mindful of jacks sensitive hearing but that won’t stop him from dragging poor jack around the school looking for malleus

his phone is always going off in class. its not that he doesnt know how to silence it, he needs to keep it on in case of emergencies with malleus😡😡😡

the friend that tells you all your crushes are ugly and out of your league. 

he’s had a lifetime of having to see silver’s terrible taste in people

and malleus’ no taste in people, as he should

actually, it’s just his adopted brother that has shit taste in people. up your standards, silver, love at first sight doesn’t exist

personally victimizes scarabia student B for distracting you from your studies

if it’s not jack, sebek is the mom friend

speaking of moms, he bonds with deuce over loving their moms <3. they brag about their moms in the most loving way possible

yells at ace for calling them mamas boys and tells him that he will be struck by lightning on 3:02AM on a thursday

at exactly 3:02AM, he texts ace with something that truly looks like the worst kind of detailed, enhanced vocabulary copypasta imaginable

all ace responded with was a no bitches meme and no sebek hasn’t recovered

[raven-at-the-writing-desk]

Hello and happy new year! I was wondering, could you possibly do the ‘s/o drawing twst boy’ headcanon request again, but this time with Malleus, Idia, Azul, and Floyd? Thank you!

You can read the original “S/O asks to draw [TWST boy] headcanons” (ft. Vil, Rook, Lilia, Jade, and Leona) here!

Curiouser and Curiouser...

Your request doesn’t surprise Malleus. He has been asked to be drawn on more than one occasion for various Briar Valley artists—usually for various celebrations, or to produce a new work of art to decorate the castle corridors. What’s one more, really?

He treats the entire affair as a very formal event, going so far as to dress as he would for a royal portrait painting for your reference. Imagine your shock when Malleus pulls up in flowing black robes—the color favored by the Draconias—and his hair swept back to reveal the glittering pattern of scales on his forehead, usually concealed from sight.

Malleus perches as you direct him to, almost statuesque with his regal beauty. His agreeableness and the ease with which he composes himself... it truly speaks of his experience doing this sort of thing many, many times over. Suddenly, that lonely look in his eyes as he gazes into the distance makes sense. How often must he have done this as a part of his duties? How often was he reminded of his crushing solitude? You purse your lips and, pencil in hand, you work to retell a tale as old as time.

Malleus falls silent when he sees your final product. He’s never seen anything quite like it. Though not an exact replication, it’s still very distinct and recognizable as Malleus Draconia—but it carries a soul and a passion in it that wasn’t present in similar works. Whatever was missing before, you had somehow caught it within your fingertips and infused it into your drawing.

“My, is this the sort of magic that you’ve kept hidden from me all this time?” His attempt at humor is dry, but it comes with a slight smile set on his lips. “Fufu. You should perform it more often, then. I rather enjoy these displays. They may lack the grandiosity of more powerful spells, but there is certainly something to be said of spells capable of grabbing one’s heart and mind.”

Your drawing is mounted in the Diasomnia common area for all to see. (Malleus thinks it makes a welcoming sight for his students and guests alike.) Of course, Sebek sheds tears of joy and shouts a speech about how the drawing “perfectly portrays the Young Master’s commanding presence”, however... many Diasomnia students often remark that “Malleus-sama looks a little happier somehow in that artwork.” They wonder if the artist had any influence on it—but they suppose that they will never know for certain.

Idia is super against your idea. He doesn’t like to be seen, and he wants to keep it that way. There’s a lot of back and forth (plus interjections from Ortho) in an attempt to get Idia to change his mind. He eventually does so (although begrudgingly), making you first swear on your save file that you’ll 1) make it quick and 2) you won’t spread your work of him around.

It’s awkward trying to get Idia to hold a pose for you; he’s constantly twitching and his eyes keep darting around nervously, as though a monster’s about to pop out of his closet or from under his bed any second now. (On multiple occasions, Idia also expresses concerns about checking on his gacha games to make sure his energy isn’t maxed out; it’d be a waste of resources if he didn’t consistently use it up before it caps!)

You end up compromising: while he sits and plays a handheld game, you can stare all you like to get the his details down. Idia tries his best to ignore your hovering presence as he plays his latest gacha obsession, Warped Looking Glass, but it only makes him more hyper aware of you. You swear that every time you glance at him, his face and his hair grow hotter and hotter—redder and redder, and sweatier and sweatier, too.

He releases a deep, relieved sigh when it is all over, hurriedly wiping his clammy hands off on his pants and flapping the opening of his hoodie to cool off. It’s not long before Idia’s cheeks flame again, though. He nearly topples over when he sees how you’ve drawn him. It’s so dreamy, he barely even recognizes it’s himself!

“E-Eeeeeeh?! Th-This isn’t me, is it? I-It can’t possibly be...! Th-There’s no way that a gross, introverted shut-in otaku like me could look like a total bishounen straight out of an otome game... It looks like I-I’ll start shooting sparkles from my eyes and it’ll start r-raining rose petals in the background or something! Seriously, you took too many creative liberties with this...!! N-Not that it doesn’t look nice, but... I-I just can’t see myself in this cool looking and confident pretty boy, n-nope!!”

Idia might not necessarily agree that this is how he actually looks irl, but he’d be a fool if he didn’t laminate your art for safekeeping! He’ll scan it and upload it to his computer on a super secure drive, too! Loot like this has gotta be protected from adventurers—and Idia’s the fierce boss they’ll have to defeat before they can pry your art from his cold, dead hands.

Azul is visibly hesitant when you ask if you can draw him. He’s still self-conscious about his image being depicted in any form (no thanks due to his childhood, which was wrought with peers who bullied his body), so it definitely takes some convincing before Azul’s comfortable with it.

He makes sure to set some ground rules in advance before you start drawing—including no sharing with others whatsoever! This stays a secret between the two of you, and for your eyes and his only. It’s an informal contract, sealed with a brief peck instead of a binding signature, but he can trust you with this much as his partner.

Knowing that he’ll be observed for the day, Azul comes dressed in his sharpest suit and tie. He lets you sit in his office while he goes about scrutinizing contracts and meeting clients. Azul carries himself in a very refined manner, his words and motions poised and practiced. Whether he’s concentrated on reading a paper or a customer, he’s always got a calm smile on. It sets you at ease as you draw your pencil across a blank page, hoping to recreate the delicate curve of his lips upon it.

He’s more than pleased with the results. It’s no secret that Azul puts great value in appearances and his personal image, so to see himself drawn in such a flattering light is a massive ego boost. You’ll earn a chuckle, a smirk, and perhaps even a bashful blush, if you look carefully enough.

“Such artistic ability. I’m honored to be the subject of one of your works. Or would it be more accurate to say that I was your muse?” Azul laughs softly to himself. “Well, no matter. Either way, this is an extravagant piece. True, it may lack monetary value, but it more than makes up for it in sentimental value. Fufu. I would be more than happy to call this my own. It’s worth its weight in sunken treasure.”

Azul purchases a special little frame for your finished piece. He keeps it on his desk, facing him, so that whenever he glances up from his work, he’s greeted by your artwork, and the familiar flourish of your signature in the corner of the page. It gives Azul the motivation he needs to power through particularly rough or long days!

You want to draw him? Go for it! Floyd doesn’t mind! In fact, he’s kinda curious to see how it’ll turn out! He doesn’t even care if it’s good or not, or how long or how little time you spend on making it—he just wants to see something fun~ “Go crazy! Go wild!” Floyd tells you encouragingly.

... Well, he says that, but he certainly doesn’t help in any way. Floyd’s so random and sporadic in his behavior that it’s hard to catch him holding still or in one place for long enough to even sketch him. Even when he’s relaxed, you’ll find that his facial expressions are constantly shifting—a lift of the lips, a glint in the eyes. That’s a part of his charm, you realize. Ever-changing, never quite the same from moment to moment. A challenge to capture on the canvas.

You spend countless evenings observing him, both at the Mostro Lounge and at various basketball games. Floyd, you notice, is most beautiful when he’s in motion, when he is free to act as he wills. He moves with a sort of deadly grace, feral and wild, so erratic and yet strangely captivating. What’s that thumping in your chest? Is it exhilaration from watching him? A spark of inspiration on the cusp of breaking free? You seize it, and let it guide your hand.

Floyd gets a impatient waiting for you to finish! He constantly asks you “Is it done yet?” while poking you or leaning his head against you. His eyes light up with such delight when you finally say yes, and he practically rips the sketchbook out of your hands, eager to witness the fruits of your labor. A warbling, raspy laugh tickles the shell of your ear as Floyd takes it in, reveling in the lines, the colors, the shape of himself.

“You finally finished me, huh? Took you long enough~” he jokes, purposefully holding the drawing out of your reach. You jump to retrieve it, and Floyd bops you on the nose with a finger. “Ahahahah! It looks cool, so maybe I’ll let’cha off the hook this time for making me wait all this time. Ne, ne, what else can you do? I wanna see you make all kinds of stuff!! You will, won’t you?”

Floyd sticks your creation up on his wall, right next to his shelf of snacks and other miscellaneous items! Because of its haphazard location, the art suffers a lot of injuries—tears and rips, chip dust, smudging, etc. Floyd’s really careless around it, but he’s not really distressed that it gets damaged. In his eyes, the more worn something is, the more well-loved it is! And besides, you can always just whip up a new one for him to replace it, riiiight?

[purple-plum-petals]

—⊱ Gentle Hands Caress my Skin ⊰ || Azul Ashengrotto x Reader

╭─━━━━━━━━━━━━─╮       Character(s): Azul Ashengrotto (Twisted Wonderland), Jade Leech (Twisted Wonderland), Floyd Leech (Twisted Wonderland), Ace Trappola (Twisted Wonderland, mentioned), Deuce Spade (Twisted Wonderland, mentioned), Kalim Al-Asim (Twisted Wonderland, mentioned), Grim (Twisted Wonderland, mentioned)       Reader Type: Human, Ramshackle Prefect (Gender-Neutral Pronouns)       Warning(s): Brief Descriptions of Blood (Specifically a Bloody Nose and Stains on Gloves), Mild Violence, Spoilers for Book 3(?), Use of Japanese TWST Terms (Dorm Leader instead of Housewarden, Madols instead of Thaumarks, etc.)       Genre: Drabble, Fluff (slight Hurt/Comfort), Platonic or Romantic Relationship       Word Count: ~2,600 words       Prompt: “Sit still.” “I’m fine.” “You’re bleeding.” [Prompt List]       Author’s Note: Azul my beloved. 🥰 I just wanted an excuse to write Yuu babying and taking care of Azul which leads him to become flustered because of the Prefect’s concern over him – flustered Azul is best Azul and I will die on that hill. Whether Azul is flustered because he has a crush on Yuu or is touch starved is completely up to you; that’s why I have the story listed as being either romantic or platonic in nature. I also kind of wanted to play around with the whole fish-mafia thing which is why the ending is a bit… darker than what I usually write for these types of drabbles. Don’t worry, they didn’t do anything too bad to the student – just roughed him up a bit so he doesn’t think he can get away with punching Azul in the face.

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             You were sitting by yourself at a secluded table in Mostro Lounge, nursing a drink as you studied for your upcoming history exam. You would just do it back at your dorm, but Grim had a nasty habit of distracting you by demanding you go to the school store to buy him something to eat. So, in order to combat his near-constant commands for you to go on a food run, you just started studying at the lounge instead (he was still much too scared of Azul and the Leech brothers that he didn’t even want to step foot in the establishment). You’d still bring him dinner after you were done studying, leaving the lounge and stopping by the store and get him some tuna and whatever they had on sale. Though, he would still whine about how he was starving in typical cat fashion despite you having given him plenty of snacks to eat while you were gone for an hour or two. Sometimes, you wondered if Grim thought that you were made of madol.

            You were nearly done with the practice test you had made with some of your classmates, sitting pretty on question 41 of 50 as you tapped your pencil on the table. The smooth jazz of the lounge was relaxing, and the sound of your pencil on the paper in front of you was nearly hypnotic as your hand wrote down the answer mindlessly. For once in your life, you actually felt confident when it came to a history test. Not being originally from Twisted Wonderland made your life harder in more ways than one. Not only did you not possess a single ounce of magical ability, but you also had to learn an entire world’s history while everyone else looked at you like you had lived under a rock your whole life. It was tiring but, somehow, you were managing to keep your good grades in addition to having a blossoming social life.

             Your relaxing study session was suddenly interrupted by yelling from across the lounge. You jumped in your seat from the sudden noise and turned to look at the source of the screaming. You saw Azul, Jade, and Floyd standing across the room from where you were currently seated, talking with a seemingly very irate student from across the way. You didn’t like the way they were clenching and unclenching their fists as they looked at Azul, their dislike for him burning in their eyes so brightly you could see it all the way from your table.

            Just as you were about to go over and use your amazing “beast taming” abilities to help calm the situation down, that’s when the sound of the student’s fist hitting Azul square in the face echoed throughout the lounge with a sickeningly wet thud. As soon as his hand made contact, the student turned tail and ran away, leaving Azul hunched over and holding his nose in his gloved hands. Floyd and Jade were still standing by their dorm leader, seeming to be frozen in shock; by the expressions on their faces, you determined they weren’t expecting the student to do that.

             “Oh my god – Azul, are you alright!?” You shrieked, abandoning your things at your table in order to go make sure Azul was okay; that punch didn’t sound pretty. Sure, you may have had a rocky start to your relationship with the Octavinelle dorm leader, but who hadn’t you had a bad first impression with? Kalim doesn’t count. Jade and Floyd turned to look as you ran towards them, their eyebrows raising slightly in surprise; ah, it appeared as though they had forgotten you were there.

             “Ah, Prefect... sorry you had to witness such a thing when you’re supposed to be here relaxing.” Azul told you, standing up straight and putting on a hardened expression despite the tears prickling in the corners of his eyes. He said aloud, looking towards the twins as he ordered, “Floyd, Jade, bring that student back here for me – we can’t let him get away with such brutish behavior.”

             Jade bowed slightly, sending a small smile your way despite the situation as he told Azul, “Yes, sir.”

             “Hehe – on it, boss~…” Floyd said, the tone of his voice and the smile on his face not matching the pure and unbridled rage currently swirling in his mismatched eyes.

             You and Azul watched the two of them leave through the glass doors and, eventually, the premise of the dorm. Everything was silent, the only sound being the smooth jazz still playing in the background through the speakers of the lounge. You turned to look at Azul, taking in the pained expression on his face and the slight glimpse of a scowl under the cover of his fist. When your attention was on his hand, however, that’s when you noticed red slowly seeping through the white of his glove, the stain growing larger and larger as the seconds ticked away. You reached up and gently touched the hand covering his nose, effectively grabbing his attention as you told him softly, “Azul, your nose is bleeding.”

             “Hmm?” He pulled his hand away from his face, looking down at his usually pristine white gloves with blood stains near his fingers and palms. Upon realizing he had been bleeding, all Azul said was, “Oh, I suppose it is.”

             “Is there a first aid kit in your office?” You asked, wanting to help him get cleaned up and to check to see if his nose was broken; you and your friends found yourself in trouble more often than not, so you had gotten fairly skilled when it came to first aid. Hell, you’ve had to patch up Deuce more times than you could count on one hand whenever his delinquent side took over the logical part of his brain which was, admittedly, not the biggest.

             “I do believe so; Jade put one in the bottom drawer of my desk in case of a situation like this. I’ve never needed to use it before, so it should still be there.” He told you as he returned to holding his nose tightly between his fingers, not caring if more blood were to get on his glove considering it was already ruined at this point.

             You grabbed the sleeve of his jacket and lightly tugged him along as you made your way to the VIP room, saying aloud, “Okay, then let’s go get you fixed up – don’t want to get blood all over the rest of your uniform, right?”

             Azul didn’t answer you, allowing you to drag him to his office with no attempt to stop you. You eventually made your way there, opening the door and making Azul take a seat on one of the two leather couches in the room as you searched for the first aid kit. Once you found it, you grabbed it and went over to the glass coffee table, placing it on the surface and opening it up. You grabbed the instant cold pack and put it to the side before picking up some disinfectant wipes to clean up the blood that had started caking around his nose.

             “Okay Azul, move your hand for a moment so I can clean you up.” He did what you had asked, rolling his eyes slightly and removing his thankfully not broken glasses before setting them on the table next to the cold pack. You gently wiped his face, removing the drying blood with a careful hand so you didn’t cause him any more pain. Luckily, his nose wasn’t broken but, sadly, it was starting to bruise around the area where he was hit.

             “You know you don’t need to do this, right? I am perfectly capable of doing this myself.” Azul told you, opening his eyes and taking in the concentrated expression on your face as you carefully tended to his injury.

             You looked up to make eye contact with Azul, smiling slightly as you reassured him, “I know you can, but you might have a hard time doing this by yourself. Now shush and sit still.”

             He just sighed out, his voice strained as he said, “I am fine, Prefect.”

             “You’re bleeding, Azul – you are absolutely not fine…” You lightly scolded him, placing the bloody wipe on the table before grabbing another one so you could continue cleaning him up. You kept talking as you did his, leaning closer and closer to his face as you said, “Luckily, your nose doesn’t look like it’s broken, so that’s good. I’ll just clean up the blood and…”

             Okay, wow – you were a lot closer this time around than you were before. Azul could feel your breath lightly fanning against his face; you smelled like the fruity drink you had been enjoying before he was punched, and he found his cheeks heating up at the closeness. He wasn’t used to soft moments like this and stuttered out, cringing at the sound of his wavering voice, “P-Prefect, could you… uh, step away for a second? You’re… a little too close at the moment.”

             “Huh?” You dumbly asked, looking at Azul’s gray eyes as his face grew hotter and hotter by the second. You had just wanted to make sure you had properly cleaned up the smeared blood across his nose and cheeks and seemed to have moved closer subconsciously. Upon realizing how you had been mere inches from his face, you exclaimed as you moved away from him faster than the speed of light, “Oh! S-Sorry Azul – didn’t mean to overstep my boundaries there, haha. I’m just, ah, used to patching up my group of idiots since they tend to get into trouble more often than not.”

             Azul took a moment to calm his racing heart before asking, clearing his throat before he spoke, “Ah, Trappola and Spade?”

             “Hehe, yeah… Sure, they might share the same brain cell a majority of the time, but I love them nonetheless. Deuce usually gets roughed up more whenever his delinquent side decides to shine through, though.” You chuckled lightly, the lovely sound filling the office like a melody as you continued to speak, remising about past events with your friends, “You know, there was this one time when…”

             Azul gladly listened to you speak as you finished tending to his injury, enjoying the sound of your voice as if it was music to his ears. You pulled away and smiled, Azul missing the warmth your touch made him feel before shoving that thought down into the furthest part of his mind as you said, effectively interrupting his internal struggle, “Aaaand… done! You’re all cleaned and patched up, Azul – good as new!” You turned away from him and began packing the first aid kit back up, noticing the instant cold pack on the table. You grabbed it and cracked it in your hands, turning back to Azul who was putting his glasses back on as you said, “Oh, here’s the cold pack; it should help with any swelling.”

             He paused for a moment before gingerly taking the pack from your hands, uttering softly in a tone you had never heard from him before, “…Thank you, Prefect.” However, the vulnerability didn’t last long before he returned to his businessman persona, asking you in his usual tone, “I owe you for your service, so what shall it be? Name whatever you’d like and I’ll make it happen.”

             You couldn’t help but roll your eyes at his words, shutting the first aid kit and making sure the latches were secured before standing up and making your way back to the desk to put it away. You spoke as you walked, trying to keep the exasperation out of your voice as you told him, “Azul, you don’t need to do anything – I helped you because you’re my friend and I didn’t want to see you in pain. I didn’t do it for personal gain, you know.”

             “Y-Yes, but I do not like being indebted to anyone. Just… name your price, please.” He said, the tone of his voice sounding more exhausted than anything. Whether it was from the adrenaline crash or by you making his life more difficult, you couldn’t quite tell.

             You took a moment to think, placing your finger against your chin as if you were truly contemplating something big. After a moment or two, you smirked as you asked, “Hmm… how about a free drink on the house the next time I come in?”

             Azul paused for a moment, looking at you as if you had just thrown away a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity as he asked you, “…That’s all?”

             “Yep! Your employees know how to make a mean drink, that’s for sure – I love being able to come here and study away from the chaos back at my dorm. Grim makes studying near impossible the majority of the time.” You told him, making your way over to the couch and taking a seat on the crouch across from Azul.

             He smirked and said, reaching out to shake your hand, “It’s a deal then – one drink on the house the next time you come in.” You shook his hand playfully, smiling softly since you knew that he wasn’t using his unique magic for it; it was pretty much just habit for him to say the phrase at this point.

             Suddenly, a familiar voice called out from the lounge, “Azuuuul~ – we brought the minnow back with us!”

             Okay, you were not sticking around to see what they did to that kid, so you stood up and said, making your way to the door in a slight hurry as you gave Azul one final wave, “Ah, it seems it’s my time to leave. Well, see you later Azul!”

             “Goodbye, Prefect.” He told you, an unusually soft smile gracing his features. You made your way down the hallway, passing Floyd and Jade as they dragged the assailant by the collar of his shirt in a similar manner picking up a cat by the scruff of their neck. Jade gave you another curt nod while Floyd was too busy dragging the student like a sack of potatoes to notice you slinking by. You went back to your table and hastily packed your books and supplies back into your bag, slinging it over your shoulder as you began your way home. Yeah… you would just have to finish that practice test back at your dorm – you weren’t going to sit around and listen to some kid being squeezed by Floyd for who knows how long. Surely you could deal with Grim’s nonsense for just nine more questions, right?

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             “Now, despite having changed my ways, I am certainly not going to just sit back and let you walk away after assaulting me and ruining the Prefect’s only time of relaxation.” Azul sounded angrier at the fact that the student had stressed out Yuu more than he was about being punched in the face, but the twins decided not to point that out… well, at least not right now. Azul turned to the two of them, asking with a smirk, “Floyd, Jade – what do you suggest we do with this brute, hm?”

             “I have a few ideas. Would you like me to run them by you?” Jade asked, smiling wickedly as he glanced down at the student who was shaking like a leaf in a storm.

             “I’d love to hear them, Jade. Floyd, why don’t you squeeze him for the time being while we think of a… suitable plan of action.” Azul said, glancing over at Floyd who had been cracking his knuckles in preparation for this.

             Floyd just smirked even wider, making his way over to the student who began backing away as he got closer, saying sadistically, “Hehe… sounds good to me~.”

             …Let’s just say the other students of the dorm had to try and ignore the screams of their fellow classmate for a couple of hours.

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[renniecirque]

.: Yuuta Profile :.

[ Commission by: https://twitter.com/nill0013 ] Updated Yuuta’s profile, which I plan to use to edit my pinned when I have time to rework Rennie’s with the most current information! Yuuta is my TWST MC/Kantokusei and Alden belongs to my friend Roni. Info about Alden is left vague as he isn’t my OC.  ----------------------------------------------- Name: Yuuta [ Yuu for short Dorm: Ramshackle Gender: Nonbinary [ They/He- masculine ] Age: 16 Class: 1-A Club: N/A They just tag along to whichever  group invites them. Best Subject: Magical History Favorite Food: Nikuman/Curry pan Least Favorite Food: Natto Dislikes: Heights Talent: Throwing pencils/pens and hitting their target. Hobby: Photography Personality, Concept, and Key moments listed in the Read more!

----------------------------------- Yuuta’s Personality:  Cheeky, with a sharp tongue at times. However, Yuuta is rather reserved and tends to keep to themselves unless pushed to do otherwise. Plagued by amnesia and graphic “flashbacks” of past lives, Yuuta is often lost in their own thoughts around situations that feel like deja vu. Still, when you manage to get the Prefect to go out, you’ll find they’re just an eager teen longing to make the most out of their situation.  Still, the frequent blank look on their face is enough to leave anyone a little unsettled as they repeat words to Grim, almost script-like. An exact opposite mirror to their “Looking glass” copy, Alden. Alden is the one who took all of the Protector traits of their split being, acting as a guardian alongside Yuuta. Big photographer nerd- longs to participate in magic but watches in vain as Grim partakes in their magical courses.100% will pay to watch Ace and Grim fight. Loses it when Deuce goes Bad Boy mode and often joins in. ----------------------------------------------------- Yuuta Concept:  Yuuta encompasses the “Time Reset/Loop Theory” alongside the importance of the Ghost Camera hinted within Twisted Wonderland’s Prologue. “Yuu” is told to take as many pictures as possible of their school adventures by Crowley, speaking of the importance of them. The pictures capture a Memory, a piece of the past. With this theory, it is believed the pictures hold the key to “Bring things back that were lost” aka resetting time. When we go back to Prologue, we are greeted with an Overblotted Grim and ultimately defeated with no chance to win. Should we use the Ghost Camera and it’s memories to reset us back to “happier times”, surely we could prevent the events with time. Yuuta is the embodiment of hundreds of Yuus- Male, Female, nonbinary- Yuus of all walks of life that have reset the timeline with the Power of the Ghost Camera who have all died/almost perished at points of time. Due to no photos retaining a Yuu’s physical appearance/nature existing within the camera, their “Self” reset alongside the timeline. Birthing a new Yuu to replace what was lost. Losing more and more of their original self alongside memories. Yuuta was also split, representing Alice’s looking glass, creating a mirror copy known as Alden as a Safe Measure should Alden fail to stop Grim. Yuuta is not human- just fragments of past Yuus and a fabricated appearance to exist within the World of Twisted Wonderland. This is also why they have no place to return to when questioned by the Mirror. For they don’t truly “exist”. While they can’t recall past events other Yuus experienced, certain things feel scary and familiar- resulting in sudden and sometimes graphic flashbacks that are just fuzzy enough to feel both Real and confusing. This has led Yuuta to have a strained and difficult relationship with Grim due to the fear bubbling in their chest. Grim does not understand this, due to not recalling anything in the past timeline and at times tries to comfort Yuuta [ Future canon chapters ] when events get too vivid. They feel compelled to protect Grim and yet- are terrified of him. When Grim blew the lid off of the coffin in the beginning of Prologue after the timeline was reset once more- Yuuta and Alden were stuffed inside it together. Hand in hand, unaware of the Role Crowley had predetermined for them in this Twisted Tale. ------------------------------------------- Iconic events that happened in Yuuta’s timeline: 1: An unspoken promise to always be there for each other with Alden once they woke up. 2: Scared to death by the ghosts in Ramshackle that first night 3: Felt a wave of comfort upon meeting Ace and Deuce for the “first” time 4: Broke through the floor in Ramshackle while Ace and Deuce were on the first floor. Resulted in jokes to come for Weeks. [ Chapter 1 ] 5: Pelted Ace and Deuce with rolled up paper in class- got in trouble after being caught snorting. 6: Got super interested in Magical History, could be found in the school’s library often with Alden. 7: Frequently takes pictures of events/friends, keeping each picture in a special album as their prized possession. They keep it under their bed pillow. 8: After their first vivid nightmare at night, Grim tried to comfort Yuu by giving them a Tuna Can and curling up in their arms on the bed. 9: Halloween and Christmas, the ghosts of Ramshackle comforted Yuu when they felt left out not having any family to celebrate with. 10: Yuuta is courting/has a crush on Lilia, though they don’t explore it beyond fleeting moments until the events of main story conclude. They both find each other Very interesting and take it as a lesson to learn how to live as a human despite the reality. Yuuta may not be a human, but they can Live like one. And forge their own path. 11: Yuuta has scars on their arm from the “past” caused by Grim. When they’re attacked by Grim in Chapter 5-6, it leaves them shattered and inconsolable. Both from the Deja Vu and reality of the injury. --------------------------------- Bonus Links: Additional Yuuta art is visible at their Toyhouse: https://toyhou.se/7949782.yuuta/gallery Yuuta’s Music Playlist: https://open.spotify.com/playlist/7kVOsDH6lSwS3aKlPKSxNa?si=a3dc2fa6bfc9439b

[jasminelyoko57]

[ TWST × OC - Purgatory Fray ]

"No... this can't be happening. I am sure that Hanekawa-san is magicless...! He's bathed in flames---no, he's the FLAME itself!"

Tsutomu in his crimson flame mode fighting your local priest---ahem, I mean, magic-hating student council president, hehehe. I can't get rid of "Bells of Notre Dame" (Nightcore rock version) out of my head while drawing this.

His attire is inspired from Juliet/Red Whirlwind from Romeo × Juliet anime. Oh yes, you noticed that he holds his nodachi with his left hand, because he's holding the yo-yo on his right.

His nodachi, Shinobu (perseverance) design:

The reason why Rollo was unable to sense Tsutomu's flame powers is Tsutomu gained his powers by accident, not by birth or talent like the others. When he's in normal form, his flame powers are completely sealed inside his body, rendering any magicians unable to sense it. 

This is also the reason why he was the only one that didn’t get drained, because, although unseen, the flame provides him some kind of tough shield around his body against the parasitic Crimson Flowers. Crimson Flowers are flame-based draining magic, so does the Fire Candy powers, they kind of... ‘repel’ each other? During this event, Tsutomu discovered that as long as flames in the vicinity, he can absorb, manipulate and change their nature (if the flames are dangerous enough).

Colored by Copics (mostly) and colored pencils. To be honest, I didn't intend to make this full color :)