#twst reader oc

[kandlewick]

In which the Reader meets a Stranger(?)

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If you were being honest, It wasn't hard to continue on with your life as if you hadn't discovered the long forgotten dorm. With every passing day, the memories became duller and grayer, as if they were being stretched thin against the edges of your brain like wispy cotton. Just thinking too hard on it left a lasting dull ache behind your eyes as if the very memory itself wanted to be forgotten.

"Hench-human!" You felt a furry paw slap against your face, claws nearly digging into your cheeks as you turned towards Grim who had made himself at home perched upon your back like he hardly weighed a thing, "You were slacking off again in class just now! What's got your head all messed up? You've been acting all weird ever since you met up with that weird guy, Lilia."

"Sorry, Grim," You gave him an apologetic smile, "I've just been thinking a lot but I just can't remember about what."

Grim narrowed his eyes for a moment before cracking a wicked grin, "You can't remember something you forgot? Myaahhh, well, I just think it wasn't worth nothin' important anyways if it's not worth rememberin'!"

Maybe he was right.

He was not right.

Because, you see, it just kept bothering you. Something was missing, something important. Between classes, you found yourself tearing Ramshackle apart thinking that it must've been a piece of homework or a forgotten ingredient for class or something! But nothing fit. Nothing felt right. It was driving you insane. You had asked the ghosts if you had been forgetting anything important throughout the day but they all just looked at each other and shrugged their shoulder and gave you the answer you were dreading but expecting. It just simply wasn't worth remembering. As much as it made you want to tear your hair out, you had to ignore the strange repetitive scratches against your skull or you really were going to go a little topsy-turvy chasing phantoms.

So you went on with your days, the memory still thinning even further into nothing but the ache. oh, the ache burned.

It all wouldv'e faded if one day, in-between classes, you had bumped shoulders with another student. The sash on their arm was different then the dorms colors you remembered. While it carried the same regal elegance of a Pomefiore purple, the ribbon was a deep and heavy blue. The student stopped for a moment as if shocked by your touch, before they abruptly turned on their heel towards you.

Quickly raising your hands in defense, you backed off, "Sorry, sorry! I wasn't paying much attention to where I was going so, like, it's my bad!"

The strange bespectacled student ignored your apologies and instead, in a fit of excitement, practically threw you off your feet in to a spinning embrace, his arms wrapping themselves firmly around you shoulders! You let out a desperate squeak as he twirled on his feet.

"Hey! Wait a minute!" You thrashed against his hold, arms pressed against your chest, "Let me go!"

You words were met with a laugh as he elegantly unraveled you from his embrace, twirling you around like you were part of an elegant dance, "You remembered me!"

Huh?

"Huh?" You lamely croaked out, eyes wide. This dude was absolutely bananas. He was a complete stranger to you. Surely you would've remembered someone dressed as frivolously as he was, dorm uniform messily put together but still having the same charm of a runway model in one of Vil's magazines. Not only that but you would've definitely had remembered the strange shade of ribbon he has sported on his right arm.

"Tell me," the stranger crossed his arms in a lazy manner, eyes crinkled in delight, "You've been having a weird sense of displacement from your thoughts. Nothing seems to be making any sense? Weird itch in the back of your brain that something feels wrong?"

"Thats..." You felt your tongue feel heavy in your mouth, "Well, you see..."

He cocked a hip to the side and his smile seemed to widen, his hair nearly bouncing in his excitement to let you in on what felt like a huge secret, "What if I told you I knew the reason why and can fix it?"

It didn't take long for him to drag you out of Night Raven and in to the courtyards and if you weren't so deathly curious about the thing you keep forgetting you've forgotten, You really would've been on higher alert around this guy. You could practically hear the sound of Ace and Deuce scolding you.

"You're following a dude you don't even know just because he asked you too? Are you an idiot or just dumb??" Ace...

"You should've called for me! I would've come to beat the guy up if he tried anything!!" Deuce...

You took a moment and apologized to the thought of them, knowing that they would've beat you upside the head because, you know, they care.

"We're here!" The sing-song voice of your mysterious senior shocked you enough to pull you out of your thoughts only for you to have found yourself almost nose to door with a monolith of a castle.

That was not there before.

With a hurried step back, you caught eyes with the boy, "What the hell is this doing on campus?? How come I've never seen it before?"

He only giggled before turning to admire the castle, "You wouldn't know it's here if you weren't looking for it." He almost sighed, be it with fondness or annoyance, you couldn't tell. You turned to follow him, gaze raised to the tower. The scratching at the back of your head seemed to grow with each passing moment your eyes never left the tile, like it wanted to chip away at the fog still etched into your skull.

"Do you remember anything yet?"

You shook your head, "Mmm... Nothing yet but..."

The student only offered an understanding nod of his head, his bangs bouncing, "Don't worry, it will all come back soon." With a measured push of the door, he offered you an arm to take as he lead you inside the mysterious news building.

Everything was dimly lit. The candles lighting the room were aplenty but the flames only brightened so much. Whoever lived here obviously preferred to keep to themselves in the dark.

"Welcome to dorm Rosenfluch."

"Rosenfluch?" You repeated, eyebrows knitted together, "I've never heard of - or seen any students from this dorm before at any of the meetings or at any of the events."

He smiled cheekily, "I could say the same about that ramshackle of a dorm you've got for yourself, Prefect. I'm sure others felt the same way when Crowley gave you that title and a space among the other dorm leaders."

That... made a little sense, actually but what was really confusing was why hadn't you seen any of them before? And even then, he still hasn't given you his name and you really didn't want to call him the creep upperclassmen to his face.

"Ah," He flushed. He reached back and twirled a strand of hair around his finger, pulling at it with a sense of embarrassment. He seemed almost let down, "Yeah. In my excitement, I must have forgotten you've forgotten. Not entirely forgotten but, you know, enough."

"Which reminds me," You thought back to when you two had brushed shoulders in the hallway, "Why would you have assumed I remembered you just from that? Seven, I don't even know your name."

"Mmm..." he hummed, finger once again wrapping around a loose strand, "You see.. that's the other thing. The forgetting is... that's normal. The touching? That means its gone."

"What's gone?"

"The sense of loss, I guess," He sighed, letting go of his hair and instead, he reached forward and offered a hand, his fingers long and sinewy, "It's nice to meet you again, Prefect." He breathed out, almost excited to say the next words, "My name Is Luc and I'm a student here in Night Raven College."

[ephemii]

𝐒𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐂𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐚! 📸✨

Grace finally has a Magicam account, and what better use for it than immortalizing their friendships?

.𓂃˖˳·˖ ִֶָ ⋆★⋆ ִֶָ˖·˳˖𓂃 ִֶָ.

🦐 yuur_grace

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𝘆𝘂𝘂𝗿_𝗴𝗿𝗮𝗰𝗲 I finally made an account!! First pic, tea party preparations with housewarden of Heartslabyul! 🌹🫖

❤️ 𝗮𝗰𝗲_𝗼𝗳𝗵𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘁𝘀 LMAO? HE'S SUCH A PRUDE LOLL

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎¬♠️ 𝘀𝗽𝗮𝗱𝗲_𝗱𝗲𝘂𝗰𝗲 @ace_ofhearts dude you're aware that housewarden Rosehearts owns a magicam account right?

♦️ 𝗱𝗶𝗮𝗺𝗼𝗻𝗱_𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗱 totes adorbs!! but kinda bummed u didn't pick me for such a cute pic idea... (ㅠ‸ㅠ)

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎¬🦐 𝘆𝘂𝘂𝗿_𝗴𝗿𝗮𝗰𝗲 @diamond_mind Oh I'm so sorry!! I got so busy with preparations that it slipped my mind u_u; I'll save you a spot next time, promise!

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🦐 yuur_grace

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𝘆𝘂𝘂𝗿_𝗴𝗿𝗮𝗰𝗲 ....okay so this MIGHT turn into a series. I pray to the Seven that Leona isn't active on magicam or else I'm migrating (he looks so peaceful tho, doesn't he?!)

🐺 𝗷𝗮𝗰𝗸𝗵𝗼𝘄𝗹__ Grace.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ¬🦐 𝘆𝘂𝘂𝗿_𝗴𝗿𝗮𝗰𝗲 @jackhowl__ Jack...... 5 replies

🐆 𝗿𝘂𝗴𝗴_𝗯𝘂𝗰𝗰𝗵𝗶𝟯𝟵𝟳 you owe me a deluxe cutlet sandwich now btw 😇

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎¬🦐 𝘆𝘂𝘂𝗿_𝗴𝗿𝗮𝗰𝗲 I don't recall that being on our TOA?? 1 replies

🐰 𝘀𝗮𝘃𝗮𝗻𝗮_𝗻𝗽𝗰 ????? LEONA KINGSCHOLAR???? ISN'T THAT THE PREFECT WHAT. 1435 replies

🦁 𝗺𝗮𝗴𝗶𝗰𝗮𝗺_𝘂𝘀𝗲𝗿𝟮𝟱𝟲𝟯𝟴𝟮𝟵𝟮𝟱𝟮 Sevens you narrow minded idiot.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎¬ 🌐 𝘁𝘄𝘀𝘁𝗻𝗽𝗰 is that literally fucking leona kingscholar 34572 replies

➻oh, except.... maybe they forgot one little detail...

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🦐 yuur_grace

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𝘆𝘂𝘂𝗿_𝗴𝗿𝗮𝗰𝗲 Decided to pay our octobuddy a little visit at the @mostrolounge this afternoon 🐙🍹What a face! (also, wow where did all of you come from?? Was Leona's sleeping visage that baffling of a prospect? ùᴗu,, actually, I'm now realizing that I hadn't even set this account to private...oops.)

🐬 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁𝘀.𝗮.𝗺𝗼𝗿𝗮𝘆 ahahah!! oh man look at his face! little shrimpy's got guts~

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ¬🦐 𝘆𝘂𝘂𝗿_𝗴𝗿𝗮𝗰𝗲 thanks for being the cameraman buddy ùᴗu ͙͘͡★ 7 replies

❤️ 𝗮𝗰𝗲_𝗼𝗳𝗵𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘁𝘀 I'm surprised you didn't get ptsd just from walking into that room LMAO

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ¬🦐 𝘆𝘂𝘂𝗿_𝗴𝗿𝗮𝗰𝗲 @ace_ofhearts hm okay how about you join me next time

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ¬❤️ 𝗮𝗰𝗲_𝗼𝗳𝗵𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘁𝘀 @yuur_grace no thank you <3

🐬 𝗷𝗮𝗱𝗲.𝗹𝗲𝗲𝗰𝗵. hahah. how swift. perhaps i may join you one day to capture such riveting images. 3 replies

🌐 𝘁𝘄𝘀𝘁𝗻𝗽𝗰 ok no I'm actually so invested we can't just move on from the fact that this guy showed up all of a sudden and just KNOWS Leona kingscholar personally?!?? 200 replies

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🦐 𝘆𝘂𝘂𝗿_𝗴𝗿𝗮𝗰𝗲

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𝘆𝘂𝘂𝗿_𝗴𝗿𝗮𝗰𝗲 Another face cradled! And a dear friend hugged! Had a blast at this wonderful get-together in Scarabia dorm ☀️🏮🎇 I think I'm ready to sleep for a week though hahaha ^^;

☀️ 𝗸𝗮𝗹𝗶𝗺𝗮𝗹𝗮𝘀𝗶𝗺✪ I'm so glad you came! I don't think I've had that much fun with friends in a while! You're always welcome whenever you feel like visiting 😊✨

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎¬ 🦐 𝘆𝘂𝘂𝗿_𝗴𝗿𝗮𝗰𝗲 @kalimalasim always!

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎¬ 🌐 𝘁𝘄𝘀𝘁𝗻𝗽𝗰 ARE YOU FREAKING KIDDING ME 1240 replies

🐍 𝗷𝗮𝗺𝗶𝗹_𝘃 There's still some leftovers if you'd like to take some for Grim. Or yourself, really. 2 replies

🌐 𝘁𝘄𝘀𝘁𝗻𝗽𝗰 oh okay so there's even MORE. why not. SURE. 212 replies

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🦐 𝘆𝘂𝘂𝗿_𝗴𝗿𝗮𝗰𝗲

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𝘆𝘂𝘂𝗿_𝗴𝗿𝗮𝗰𝗲 Nothing better than a long evening spent with the beauty queen himself @vilshoenheit. And look, he reciprocated! How sweet~ 💜✨ A wonderful idol, an even better friend.

👑 𝘃𝗶𝗹𝘀𝗰𝗵𝗼𝗲𝗻𝗵𝗲𝗶𝘁✪ How precious. Do take good care of that manicure.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎¬👑 𝘃𝗶𝗹𝘀𝗰𝗵𝗼𝗲𝗻𝗵𝗲𝗶𝘁 Wait, Grace, is this a private post?

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ¬🦐 𝘆𝘂𝘂𝗿_𝗴𝗿𝗮𝗰𝗲 will do! 🤍 2304 replies

🍎 𝗮𝗽𝗽𝗹𝗲𝗽𝗲𝗹_𝗳𝗲𝗹𝗺𝗶𝗲𝗿 man you're better than me, i can't stand a second doin any a this balderdash

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎¬🦐 𝘆𝘂𝘂𝗿_𝗴𝗿𝗮𝗰𝗲 your loss,, it's sooo relaxing 🙂‍↕️

🌐 𝘁𝘄𝘀𝘁𝗻𝗽𝗰 YOU GUYS I CANT COPE ARE YOU KIDDING MEEEEEEE 784 replies

🌐 𝘁𝘄𝘀𝘁𝗻𝗽𝗰 is this guy some sorta undercover cop or sum?? how's he got all these crazy ass ties??

🏹 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗵𝘂𝗻𝘁𝗿𝗼𝗼𝗸 oh, là là... quelle beauté, the calm before the storm~

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🦐 𝘆𝘂𝘂𝗿_𝗴𝗿𝗮𝗰𝗲

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𝘆𝘂𝘂𝗿_𝗴𝗿𝗮𝗰𝗲 Seems like I've been graced with this nice little picture from @0r1h0_shr0ud2 during a visit to Idia's dorm! No face hold unfortunately, but it's quite cute!🩵🤍 Very rare, it seems Idia has yet to realize the photo being taken ^o^. Peep the adorable little PreMo gacha figure I got for him...? 👀

🩵 𝟬𝗿𝟭𝗵𝟬_𝘀𝗵𝗿𝟬𝘂𝗱𝟮 I was so happy that you decided to stay and keep my brother company, Grace Alexander-san. Idia doesn't show it, but you really made his day!

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ¬🦐 𝘆𝘂𝘂𝗿_𝗴𝗿𝗮𝗰𝗲 @0r1h0_shr0ud2 awww! I'm always happy to spend time with you both! 🤍 3 replies

💙 𝗴𝗹𝟬𝟬𝗺𝘂𝗿𝗮𝗶 woah when was this?! you can't just spring such a rare event out of nowhere! delete, delete!!! 5 replies

♦️ 𝗱𝗶𝗮𝗺𝗼𝗻𝗱_𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗱 oh my Seven!! you both look so dope! truly inspiring— and can we talk about how *adorbs* you look with that biscuit hanging from ur mouth?? (˵ •̀ ᴗ - ˵ ) ✧

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎¬🦐 𝘆𝘂𝘂𝗿_𝗴𝗿𝗮𝗰𝗲 @diamond_mind brothaaaa keep this up and you'll be fighting off rumors for days LOL ùᴗu ahuahu

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ¬❤️ 𝗮𝗰𝗲_𝗼𝗳𝗵𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘁𝘀 @yuur_grace OH U WANNA HEAR ABOUT RUMORS??? HAHAH

🌐 𝘁𝘄𝘀𝘁𝗻𝗽𝗰 Am I tweaking or is that like. *The* Idia Shroud from the family Shroud part of the largest technological pioneers in Twisted Wonderland. Or am I insane.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ¬🌐 𝘁𝘄𝘀𝘁𝗻𝗽𝗰 this HAS to be a social experiment atp?? What in the world is this guy's power??? 467 replies

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🦐 𝘆𝘂𝘂𝗿_𝗴𝗿𝗮𝗰𝗲

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𝘆𝘂𝘂𝗿_𝗴𝗿𝗮𝗰𝗲 it felt almost special, leaving my vest off. Maybe it was the winter breeze. Tsunotaro helped me with his cape, though, despite my insistence. What a sweet personality! 💚🐉 We took a long walk through an abandoned woods, found some gorgeous gargoyles. To end my little series, I asked to hold him as well. He doesn't own a magicam account so I can't tag him... But at least he can keep the pictures :) Hurray! It ends! 🤍✨

🌐 𝘁𝘄𝘀𝘁𝗻𝗽𝗰 THERE IS NOOOOO FUCKING WAY I REFUSE NO NO ABSOLUTELY NO WAY THIS IS AN EVIL PRANK WHAT WHAT WHATTTTATSYSYTHJDHJ WHO IS THIS GUYYYYYY 1204 replies

🌐 𝘁𝘄𝘀𝘁𝗻𝗽𝗰 OH YES DROP THE BOMB ON US WHY NOT. OKAY. THREE OTHER CELEBS WEREN'T ENOUGH I GUESS. 762 replies

🦇 𝘃𝗮𝗻𝗿𝗼𝘂𝗴𝗲𝗲 Grace, you must know I have never been so entertained in my long life. Why, Malleus himself sits beside me and stares down at the screen in bafflement!

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ¬🦐 𝘆𝘂𝘂𝗿_𝗴𝗿𝗮𝗰𝗲 @vanrougee ???? Explain?? ToT

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎¬♦️ 𝗱𝗶𝗮𝗺𝗼𝗻𝗱_𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗱 @yuur_grace you sweet summer child 😭✋

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎¬ 🐊 𝗹𝗶𝘃𝗶𝗻𝗴.𝘇𝗶𝗴𝗯𝗼𝗹𝘁 @yuur_grace YOU ARE ENTIRELY UNCONNIVING. YOU PLACE MALLEUS UNDER INTENSE SCRUTINY FROM THE MASSES AS WELL AS LADY MALEFICIA! YOU SHOULD BE MORE MINDFUL, HUMAN!!

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ¬🦐 𝘆𝘂𝘂𝗿_𝗴𝗿𝗮𝗰𝗲 OH my god.

HEHEHE I HOPE YOU LIKED THIS AS MUCH AS I DID THIS WAS SO EXHAUSTING BUT SO FUN TO MAKE !!! 🩷🤍🩷✨✨ Also pls don't look too hard at the numbers ik a lot of them are wrong I'm sleep deprived and high on 3 monster cans 🤍

[qsoap]

townie and idia play dress to impress on weekends👍

[dicenete]

Get a friend who will help you pet all those widdle kitty-cats you find. TWST Tag Team: @windalchemist001 @twstsandturns

[ghostotosto]

Oh wow, what a beautiful bride～ ♡

....anyway.

Happy new year everyone! Wishing all the luck for all of you! ( ´ ∀ `)ノ

[thecoolsquirrel]

The Little Mermaid AU w/Azul

Bonus:

<3 Tags for Little Mermaid Au:

@a-very-werid-mirror @twistiraki @azulashengrottospiano @pianostarinwonderland @fjshii @cowboy-rowlet @femmefaeryboi @savanaclaw1996 @taruruchi @thehollowwriter @thefiasco-onyourblock @the-trinket-witch @@adorable-person

[breadcheese444]

The Nightmare before Christmas

ⓒ encodory

[mello-bee]

[ninjaart-fan]

part 8

fun fact Leona’s scarf was a gift of gratitude from the perfect for letting her and Grim stay with him after Octavinelle guys threw them out of their home. It wasn’t well made, but after joking about it, he didn’t want to return it.

Part 6

Part 7

Part 9

[lumdays]

help girl i’m stuck spying on idiots with idiots

[k0ushii]

Imagine this

nrc confessions board where theres this online space you can anonymously post confessions into

one day someone posts like "to that one magicless student in 1-A, you're kinda cute i like you/have a crush on u" or something

then everyone except yuu sees that starts freaking out

a bunch of ppl trying to find out who this mf is (its a mob/npc)

and at one point ace comments "STAY AWAY FROM THEM GET A JOB"

the poor guy probably gets doxxed at one point. it got so out of hand that they had to close the confessions board lmao

as for how my yuu reacts to this:

yuhei doesn't look at the confessions that much so he wont know until someone tells him about it like "hey did you see the confessions? someone was talking about you" then when yuhei sees it he would just brush it off lmao

he DOES notice ace's "STAY AWAY FROM HIM GET A JOB" comment tho

he would tease ace about it for sure but its more like "bro why are you getting so heated over this?"

then he sees the rest of the comments doxxing the poor guy and he's just baffled like "?????? ITS NOT THAT SERIOUS??? WHY ARE WE DOXXING THEM 😭"

[kandlewick]

In which the Reader meets two new students and an overblotting monster.

[pt.1] [pt.2]

You made it. At least, you think so? You looked around at your surroundings and found that the forest around you had become much denser, the bramble bushes pulling at your legs thicker than they had been before, and the chill that had once been a simple annoyance was now something you were beginning to become worried about. You could feel the frigid cold sting at your face and the wind began to burn at your cheeks. With shaking hands, you pulled your coat tighter and hurried as fast as you could out of the rose bushes, uncaring of the snips and snags pulling at your legs. Despite the heavy wind and frozen tears in your eyes, you could spot a dim light shining through the dense trees as if it was a beacon of hope. Surely that had to be what you were looking for! And if not, it would be a welcome respite from the cold. As long as there was a place to rest and recuperate, you were willing to go anywhere.

With shaking steps, you clumsily tugged yourself out of the weeds and unkept rose bushes, and before long, you found yourself face to face with a sight that couldn’t and shouldn’t be possible. What once was obviously a beautiful garden and courtyard was now in a state of ruin, absolutely dilapidated. All of the roses were wilted and dead, petals scattered around the yellowing grass like specks of soot. The only thing well cared for were the gargoyles perched up on the sides of the roof, their cold and lifeless eyes staring down at you as if you were an intruder and truly, you felt it the longer you lingered here in the ruins of what once was. 

“Malleus might like it here,” you thought aloud as you matched their gaze, voice breaking the stillness of the cold, “I’m sure he’d be thrilled at the sight of you all.” The figures of stone offered no response from upon their perch and you were eager to leave so with a slight dip of your head, you hurried along down the path, unaware of their eyes following your retreating figure. You were too far gone to hear the rough sound of marble scraping limestone. 

Thankfully it didn’t take you much longer to find the source of the light you had seen. Huddled far into the garden lies what you assumed was the mysterious dorm Lilia had instructed you to visit. Like the gardens you had left, the castle - yes, that was a good word for the building that swept the landscape - was but a shell of its former self. The stairs were riddled with thick and jagged cracks like an earthquake had ravaged the ground while the door itself, a monstrous thing, was incredibly thick and ancient, like if you knocked just a little too hard the whole thing would tip over and squish you like a bug. Alas, this was not a time for you to worry and you were much too cold to even care as you brought your hand up to the knocker and loudly swung it down. 

Thunk! Thunk! Thunk!

Nothing. Silence. You could hear the echo ringing from the other side of the door.

“Hello!” You cried out, nearly biting your tongue as you shivered in the cold, “Is anyone home?”

No response. Again, you waited, clenching and unclenching your fingers. Nothing. This was ridiculous, you thought to yourself, you were not going to wait out here in the cold while a supposedly empty building was in front of you. Clearly by the state of everything it was abandoned. So maybe, perhaps, no one would mind if you just sorta walked in? Judging by the size of this place, surely there had to be a fireplace. You could warm yourself up until the morning came! And if anyone did live here… well, it’s easier to ask for forgiveness than for permission when you’re a magicless popsicle, right? Right!

With bated breath, you slid the heavy castle door open as wide as you could and quickly snuck in before it could close behind you, nearly catching the tail end of your coat. The inside was nearly as bad as the outside. Tattered and dusty, it was obvious the parlor hadn’t been used in ages. While you looked around, you failed to notice the silent steps coming from one of the further rooms.

“It’s not often dorm Rosenfluch receivers a visitor,” the quiet voice hummed, half of their face hidden by the shadows of candlelight, “especially one uninvited like yourself.”

You nearly felt your soul leave your body as you fell against the wall startled, hand clutching your chest. From beneath your frozen fingers, you could feel your heart race a mile a minute. The figure paid no mind as they walked at a comfortable pace, unhurried. With every step, their face became more and more visible and from the heavily ornate candelabra being held in their hand, you could see long waves of flaxen hair fall down the man’s shoulder and bright red eyes, nearly dancing like a flame in amusement at your shaken appearance. 

“There’s no need to be like that,” He laughed, a lovely sound, like the clinking of silverware and bells. He reached and grabbed your arm, tugging you delicately back on to your feet. His fingers entwined with yours in a friendly - perhaps too friendly - embrace. “I’m sorry if I scared you, it’s not often we get to see a fresh, new face here in our little castle and the mood of the moment seemed to have gotten the best of me.” He let out a small giggle.

“What you should’ve done is listened to the security system and closed the gate like I had told you too, Luc.”

Another voice chimed in from farther off, up on top of the main stairwell. A boy stood there, golden eyes narrowed in annoyance while staring at your new companion before abruptly switching to your own, a near silent huff leaving his nose in annoyance. While the one cradling your hand seemed happy, or at least amused at your arrival, the smaller one seemed to find your appearance vexing. The blonde one, Luc apparently, gave his companion a slight wave of the hand and gestured him forward, “Oh hush, Perrault. They’re freezing! What kind of NRC students would we be if we left them to freeze to death outside our very doors?”

The young boy, Perrault, only gave him a narrowed stare before letting out a full body sigh. Apparently you were in luck. “Fine, fine. You win. I’ll go get the fire started but,” he sternly turned to address you, “you must remain quiet! We cannot wake the young master or freezing in the cold will be the least of your worries! Come, come.”

As all three of you walked down the hall, you were able to get a better look at the two of them. Luc was tall, thin and walked with an almost perfect posture. His blonde hair was tied back in a loose braid and despite the hour, was dressed in the typical NRC uniform. He caught your eye and winked, red eyes twinkling in curiosity. You quickly lowered your gaze, embarrassed to have been caught staring and instead turned back towards the smaller one. Unlike the usual students of Night Raven College, it was apparent that the young man was not human. You could hear a soft hum come from his chest and his arms and legs released small tufts of steam with every step as he led you. 

“Here it is,” Perrault gestured for you to enter what you guessed was a sitting room with a stiff wave of his hand, “I’ll get the fire started for you to warm up.”

“Go ahead and make yourself comfortable!” With no hesitation, Luc pulled you in and twirled you into the large sitting chair smack dab in front of the fire and from the loud squawk coming from Perrault, this was apparently a bad thing.

“That’s the young master’s chair, you buffoon!” He seethed but made no effort to throw you out, “You can’t put them there!” But Luc paid him no mind, pulling himself his own chair to sit on and settled himself right besides you with an eager smile on his lips.

“So!” He began with his head in his hands, shifting closer to you from his spot in his chair, “How did you manage to get into dorm Rosenfluch, the famously impossible dorm to get in to?”

“I had help,” you admitted, willing yourself to get comfy in the apparently off limits chair. It didn’t take much coaxing, it was a very comfortable chair. “Lilia gave me some advice. The dorm has a weird way of messing with your senses, he said, so I just… didn’t use any.”

A loud bang startled all three of you into silence. Perrault visibly stiffened, nervously looking out into the doorway while Luc picked himself out of his spot next to you. You watched as their eyes seemed to speak for them as if trying to come to a decision, both of them quickly going quiet. Another loud bang surprised you enough that you decided sitting down was definitely not going to work out. The sound was closer this time. 

THUMP, THUMP, THUMP, THUMP, THUMP.

Something had fallen down the steps of the main stairwell.

Luc was the first to react and quickly shot down the hallways in a sprint, nearly tripping over his own feet, “Adam!” 

Perrault hesitated, his golden eyes glancing at you from over his shoulder before following after his dorm mate, a solemn expression on his face and leaving you standing alone in the middle of the room, a fire raging behind you. You couldn’t make out much but you could hear the worried voices of your two companions fussing over whatever had fallen down the stairs. Was this the one Perrault mentioned? With bated breath, you crept over to the open hallway and peeked from your hiding spot, curious. 

Perrault and Luc were both on their knees, hands soothing over the fur of whatever it was that stood between them. It was a hulking beast, pupils wide and shaking as it stumbled with every step as if walking on a shaking ship. Black liquid dripped from its maw like blood. You’d know it anywhere. It wasn’t blood that stained its fur, that was blot. Whatever that creature was was spilling blot like its veins were filled with it. 

“It hurts… it hurts…” It’s distorted voice sobbed, eyes full of tears, “it hurts….”

You quickly made your way back further into the room as you could hear it retch. You felt like joining the creature and throwing up all over the carpet. Was it from nerves? Who knows. But you knew that you had to find a hiding spot and fast. Whatever it was down the hall was getting closer and if Perrault wasn’t lying, whatever this was would not be happy if you were sitting in its favorite chair. Nervously, you looked around, blind by fear to properly think. A quick but sudden closing of drawers caught your attention fast enough for you to spot a new addition to the room, a dresser, hurriedly open and close its doors for you in rapid succession. You openly stared at the piece of furniture in shock for a moment, rubbing tiredly at your eyes as if your fear hallucinated a living piece of furniture.

“Hurry up darling,” a soft, feminine voice came from the inside, “get in! Quick, before the young master sees you!”

Not willing to waste any more time, you swiftly climbed in and folded your legs under you, willing yourself to be smaller. You tried to ignore the wardrobe’s sudden fit of giggles and closed the door behind you with a quiet click. You could almost feel the wood beneath you shiver as it was in a near fit of laughter despite the situation. “Feels like butterflies in my stomach.” 

And not a moment too soon. Within moments, the three of them had slowly made their way back to the sitting room and with gentle hands, the two of them laid the beast down into his chair. The hulking beast shook violently, eyes rolling from the pain.

“He’s having an episode again,” Luc sighed, his former energy nowhere to be found. Worry etched his face. “He’s been getting them more and more frequently lately and it’s taking longer for him to snap out of it.” He pressed his forehead against the beast and rubbed its snout in sympathy. The monster could only respond with pained whines.

Perrault nodded, eyes downcast, “Yes. He’s been able to drag himself out of his fits of overblotting but if this keeps up, I don’t think…”

“He will,” Luc was quick to interrupt, his fists tightening around the creature’s fur as if grounding himself, “and we will find a way to help him.” His eyes burned.

The beast, Adam, quivered underneath the both of them but no sound left its throat. The only sound in the room was the sound of the inky black blot sizzling against the floor and the harried and pained gasps slowly turning into soft and tired sighs. Luc slowly let him lean away and back against the chair, visibly relieved. Whatever had been plaguing Adam was slowly going away. 

“I think the worst is over,” he croaked, throat raw. What was once a beast of monstrous proportions laid nothing but a man. His brown hair clung to his forehead with sweat and his sickly yellow eyes rolled in relief with his chest heaving, gulping for fresh air. He closed his eyes and knitted his brow in annoyance, but he made no effort to tidy his appearance. He only wiped away a string of blot from the corner of his mouth. 

Luc let out a shaky sigh of relief, eagerly wrapping his arms around the shoulders of his friend, uncaring or unwilling to release him despite the growl in warning they gave him. He tugged Adam close and kissed his forehead with a friendly tap. Perrault was quick to join the two, sliding himself in the middle and pressing his forehead to his chest. Surrounded by the two of them, Adam let out a loud huff.

“Enough,” Adam was quick to shake them off with a firm voice, “I don’t need to be coddled.”

Luc rolled his eyes but let him go, placing his hands back in his coat pockets, “Alright, alright but at least let me make sure you get to bed alright. You took a nasty fall earlier during your overblot and I don’t need you straining yourself.” Adam huffed and turned, leaving the room before Luc even finished his sentence. While the two of them made their way down the hallway, Perrault stayed behind. Once they left, he was quick to begin his search for you. The wardrobe was still shaking as you laid inside of it, apparently you really did tickle it, and it didn’t take much longer for the wardrobe to tip itself forward, throwing you out onto the cold and hard floor like it had just spit you out!

“Sorry!” It giggled, doorknobs rolling in place, “You were really tickling me! Do you know how hard it is to stay quiet when I could feel you?”

“S-sorry?” You were quick to apologize, eyes wide, “I’ve never been inside a uh, living piece of furniture before?”

The wardrobe was about to respond to you but the sound of Perrault rushing over to you was quick to interrupt.

"You saw nothing!" He glared at you, eyes full of anger and worry, "You did NOT just see our housewarden overblot. There is NO overblotting in Rosenfluch dorm!"

You most certainly did see their housewarden overblot. Perrault nervously looked away, foot tapping from either the nerves that had accumulated from the experience, eyes darting from you to the wardrobe and over to the hallway before falling back to you. "I knew I should've kept you out of here when Luc came to see who the stranger was. I knew it. Nothing good comes from strangers."

Concern was clear on his face and he eyed you with poorly hidden apprehension as if sure you were going to rat Adam out to the headmage. Eager to calm the air between the both of you, you raised your hands in surrender. "I'm not going to tell anyone," You promised, crossing a hand over your heart, "but I want to ask a few questions if I can?"

Perrault made a face as if he took a bite out of a lemon. It was obvious it was a touchy subject.

"Look, as strange as it might seem, I have a bit of overblotting experience since I've arrived here. For something as rare and dangerous as it is, It's happened almost non stop this year."

"But those cases are different!" Perrault was quick to clarify, "Adam continuously overblots! Unlike most cases where it happens due to outside stimuli and an overuse of magic, Adam's blot doesn't fade away! Because of his curse, his blot keeps getting bigger and bigger until who knows what will happen!"

"Wait, a curse?"

Lightning fast, the boy slaps a hand over his face and looks at you, eyes wide. Judging from his expression, you expect he may have spoken a bit too much. Despite not being human, you can almost feel the embarrassment roll off of him in waves.

"It's not my place to say." He clarifies, coughing into his fist. He attempts to pull himself together while dusting off imaginary specks of dust off his metal chassis, "The young master's past is his to unveil if he sees fit and after tonight's events, I doubt we will be seeing much of each other."

Somehow you doubted that. If there was one thing that was a constant for you at Night Raven College, it was dealing with and solving cases of overblotting students. Adding a curse on top of that was hardly anything new.

[ephemii]

what’s grace’s mbti? :0

hi hiii!! Grace's MBTI is an INFP-T! it's mostly also to sort of match Yuu's more subdued personality in-game. on her first day, she REALLY hated her involvement with crowley, ace, and deuce. crowley is a given, but ace and deuce just added a lot more of a spotlight on her. each time adeuce tried to get into some sort of kerfuffle, she'd be quick to apologize on their behalf of even straight up leave the site-- which made her even more of a sore thumb.

and adeuce can try as hard as they want to pick fights with their upperclassmen, but it's kind of hard for any NRC punks to take them seriously when they've got a buddy that looks like... well. THAT lol

over time, though, she does gain more confidence and is able to stand up for herself, even coming to fully enjoy the time she spends with adeuce and the other first years, shenanigans and all. that doesn't mean she gets any less polite, though-- at this point, she's the only beacon of light that the staff have, and they'll be damned if they lose it to NRC-typical roughhousing lol

[rayroseu]

"Because i want you to live a long and happy life"

[dood-itsradical]

"you giggled."

NO TF I DON'T⁉️⁉️

EW⁉️⁉️

ICK⁉️⁉️

[qiribov]

FEM.... MALLEUS.....

WAIT I CAN EXPLAIN-