#twst vil x female yuu

[artdolliewishes]

More female Yuu shenanigans propaganda.

You know how in chapter six, Rook gives Yuu a temporary Pomefiore uniform to wear? Imagine Rook, who’s known about Yuu being a girl for a long time somehow cause he’s enigmatic like that, specifically gives her a unique female variant of the Pomefiore uniform.

While Yuu and Epel are admiring the uniform, Rook would talk about how he worked on the design by himself. He’d go waxing poetic about how he went through rough draft after rough draft , balancing the elements of the ensemble, until finally settling on a design. But, it’s not official as Rook wants Vil’s input and approval before claiming it’s the final design.

He never mentions how he got Yuu’s exact measurements though.

When the trio finally catches up with the overblot students, Vil - who hadn’t known about Yuu’s secret but was already growing fond of her - just full on blue screens upon seeing her in the female version of the Pomefiore uniform.

When Vil finally regains his bearings, he starts making comments about Rook’s design, praising certain aspects while giving constructive criticism to others. Rook takes it all in stride, agreeing with Vil on most everything and making suggestions on how they could improve it.

All the while, Vil is internally squealing about how cute Yuu looks in the uniform. He can’t help but take a lot of pride in how good she looks in Pomefiore’s elegant purples.

Meanwhile, the other overblot students - who already knew about Yuu’s secret for a while now - are frustrated that they didn’t think to come up with a female variant of their dorm’s uniform first! They’re the ones who interrupt Vil and Rook’s brainstorming session by mentioning how they’re kind of in the middle of a situation and don’t have time to talk about this sort of thing.

After Idia’s overblot and return to NRC, when everything is said and done and things are calming down, the overblot students(who are all either Housewardens or Vice Housewardens) IMMEDIATELY get to designing a female version of their dorm uniform for Yuu to wear.

It’s basically a competition between them.

[ninjaart-fan]

I'm sorry it took me sooo long! but here is part 5!

I know it's not much... so here's a bit of extra drama:

meanwill in Diasmnia Dorm...

Part 1

Part 2

Part 3

Part 4

Part 6

[mio-actuallywrites]

Hi i see an underrated writer and i have a request for you! (Please take your time because overworking is a no no)

(if not male mc then gender neutral mc it is)

M!Mc/Yuu/Reader who used to be a butler for seven siblings in his world, but somehow the housewardens remind him of the seven royals he used to take care of in a young age. He memorizes every like and dislike from each housewarden, giving them food or gifts that they dont answer for but still bought it (even though hes running low in thaumarks) Even helping them academically or just veing there as a friend. (The ultimate husband material) but he rarely takes care of himself because hes so preoccupied with the housewardens.

(is it okay for it to be a headcanon type fic?)

Hi Anon tysm !! Anyone can read this, I just used Male pronouns (mainly near the bottom.)

(For riddles part I’m not checking the 810 rules of queen of hearts so if I accidentally let one pass just ignore it lmao)

RIDDLE ROSEHEARTS

Riddle always noticed during unbirthday parties you would always bring everything needed for them. And would especially always make sure to help clean everything. 

After everything that happened in book 1, you and him had gotten closer and due to that you would always bought him strawberry tarts. 

However, once he entered Ramshackle and saw how… poor it looked he immediately began to piece everything together. 

About how you always listened to him, studied with him and most importantly how you always took care of him and bought him stuff. 

Once you did tell him the truth he would get flustered, embarrassed about getting compared to a prince. 

LEONA KINGSCHOLAR

At first he thought you were just another Ruggie just looking for free money, but after that thought he just thought you were imnitatied of him and were actually treating him like royalty, unlike others….

And he was very surprised when you even started to get him gifts. 

He even got more surprised when you started to push him to actually go do schoolwork even though you treated him like a prince. 

But tbh he probably found out or just asked you directly. 

Once he finds out though he’d be honored that he would actually remind you of a prince. 

AZUL ASHENGROTTO

I know for sure he would be flustered whenever you would treat him fancy and stuff. 

But he would also be extremely happy when you start working at Mostro Lounge for FREE. 

Whenever you do give him gifts though he gets so embarrassed and flustered thinking how you remember this. 

And if you guys were dating and he like really likes you, and saw Ramshackle for this first time. Bro would be shocked at how much money you spent on him. (After spending most of his life getting bullied he would never ever expect that.)

Anyways once you did tell him about how he reminds you of a brother and a PRINCE? He would immediately blush and start wondering, how does he remind you of one lmao. 

KALIM AL-ASIM

ok but honestly would he see a difference with how you treat him compared to others?

Jamil would be extremely grateful though that you took his spot. 

Although he would appreciate all those gifts you gave him and even fund ramshackle for you !!!!

Once he finds out you reminded him of a prince he would be happy and wanna throw a party because he didn’t know he was that, princely ig idk. 

(Sorry if this was short I mean I couldn’t rlly think of anything.)

VIL SCHONEIT

He would for sure think at first that your using him for his popularity or just think your some fanboy. 

However after getting to know you better you guys became friendlier and he soon appreciated whenever he saw you as he knew he would be treated like a ✨ queen ✨ around you. 

After seeing the state of Ramshackle and asking about where all the money was going to… he immediately made you move into Pomeifore while he redid the whole thing !!!

I feel like he would use you as a test for makeup idk. 

Also when he found out why you treat him like that?! He would be honored and would like you even more !!

IDIA SHROUD

You immediately gained his interest when you started treating him different then some “introverted Otaku”

Like Azul, he would be flustered/embarrassed at every little thing you did for him. 

No bc he would actually call you husband material on accident. 

But you would catch his heart if you did buy him the newest games !!!!

Him, reminding you of a prince?! He would be so speechless after that. Like how?! He was so introverted. 

(Sorry if this was so short!)

MALLEUS DRACOCIA

You immediately gained Sebeks trust, and you two must be friends. 

Malleus would for sure be surprised. Your not afraid of him AND you actually treat him like a regular prince not some scary one. 

Malleus is head over heels for you. And if you buy him ice cream and get a matching tomogatchi to him?! You took his heart twice. 

Aside from that he would be so greatful to have you as his friend/boyfriend.

And he would actually be so happy that he reminded you of a prince (I mean he is but like you actually treat him like one and bc he isn’t so lonely anymore. 

Bro is setting up your marriage lmao 

IM SO SORRY THIS REQUESF HAS BEEN SITTINF IN HERE FOR A MONTH AND IM ON WRITERS BLOCK RN

I’m so sorry once again I hope you enjoyed it anon!!

[demon-lover-669]

Y/n: I’m home!

Grimm: thank sevens! *dressed in a mini tuxedo

Vil: sevens what happened to you! I thought you said you were going to your parents place

Y/n: *pulling Special K cereal out of their hair well dropping their broken heels on the floor* I did go to my parents house.

Vil: what happened?!

Y/n: my sister was jealous I’m dating a sexy model and she’s dating a guy with a dead end minimum wage job

Vil: you’re family scares me

Y/n: *squeezing milk out of their clothes* yeah

[drdepper]

PomPom pretty bois go ✨⋆｡°✩✨‧₊˚✩彡

[your-local-simp-writers]

First Kiss

Word Count: 408

Warnings: None

Vil Schoenheit x Fem!Reader ︶꒦꒷♡꒷꒦︶︶꒦꒷♡꒷꒦︶︶꒦꒷♡꒷꒦︶︶꒦꒷♡꒷꒦︶

The sun was beginning its descent, casting a warm glow over the Pomefiore gardens. Vil, the housewarden known for his impeccable standards, walked beside you, his presence commanding yet comforting.

“Beauty, my dear, is not merely in the symmetry of one’s features,” Vil mused, his gaze lingering on a perfectly bloomed rose. “It’s in the poise, the walk, the talk… the entire essence of a person.”

You nodded, hanging onto every word. “And what if someone doesn’t see their own beauty?” you asked, a hint of self-consciousness in your voice.

Vil stopped, turning to you with a softness in his eyes that belied his usual stern demeanor. “Then it is our duty to help them see it, to guide them,” he replied, reaching out to tuck a stray hair behind your ear. “Like this rose, which knows not of its allure, yet captivates all who gaze upon it.”

Your heart fluttered at the gesture, and you found the courage to meet his gaze. “And how would you guide me?” The question was out before you could stop it, but Vil didn’t seem to mind.

“With patience and care,” he said, his voice lowering. “For beauty is like a rare gem—it must be polished to truly shine.”

The air between you charged with an unspoken tension, and you took a step closer. “And if I want to shine now?” The challenge in your voice was playful, but earnest.

Vil’s smile was enigmatic. “Impatient, are we? Very well.” In a fluid motion, he closed the distance, his lips meeting yours in a kiss that stole your breath away. It was over before you could fully comprehend it, leaving you stunned.

“Oh, shit,” you whispered, the realization dawning on you.

Vil’s chuckle was low and warm. “Surprised?”

You nodded, still reeling from the intensity of the moment. But as he leaned in again, this time slower, giving you time to close your eyes and meet his kiss halfway, you found yourself sinking into the sensation, letting go of your reservations.

The kiss deepened, and you felt Vil’s hands settle on your waist, pulling you closer. You responded in kind, your arms wrapping around his neck, lost in the beauty of the moment.

When you finally parted, breathless and flushed, Vil’s gaze held a new admiration. “See? You shine brilliantly.”

And in the quiet of the garden, with the last rays of the sun painting the sky, you believed him.

[luxthestrange]

TWST Incorrect quotes#525 Bra Section

Riddle, Trey, Leona, Azul, Jade, Mal, Vil, Neige,Sebek,Jamil: Hello, my love I'm in the titty section what size boob dome do you wear?*Sends a kiss thru the speaker*

Ace, Floyd, Jamil: Hey B*tch, I'm in the boob section what size honkers do you wear?

Floyd, Chenya, Ace, Epel, Cater, Idia,: WASSUP SHARTIE BAE IM IN LE BRA SECTION, WHAT SIZE HONKER BADONKERS U WEAR?

Floyd,Deuce, Ruggie, Jack, Silver,Cater,: Ayo babe I'm in the tittie section what size Dippin dots have you got?

Floyd,Lilia, Rook, Sebek: DAMN GIRL those are some big honkers then, Lemme see them later kk, Mine are bigger but that's ok, I still love you, baby

What's your reaction to their question?- mine would be

[artsybelle1015]

i feel like vil is much more of a soft lover, and is more touchy than expected.

after all, his life has been just fame… which doesn’t give much genuine affection, so of course if he were to get a lover he would do a lot to merely hug or hold their hand, he’ll kiss them as much as possible.

he knows he’s good enough for them and they’re good enough for them, no matter what they look like as long as they’re taking care of themself.

[flaresemily]

Twisted Wonderland

- yandere overblots x muichiro reader (romantically)

Nothing yet (Request are open)

[apoorhuman]

Yuu: c'monnn vil please just try this for me please?

Vil: yuu I already told you no

Yuu: but why?? You'll look so good and beautiful in this

Vil: .... No

Epel and Rook watching from afar

Epel: what's happening?

Rook: Monsieur Trickster has been trying to make Roi du Poison wear a dress

Epel: .....isn't his dorm uniform can be considered a dress?

Rook: not really, but I still know for sure that Roi du poison will always make anything he wore beautiful

Epel: now I'm curious

Some time later Yuu was able to convince Vil to wear a dress and Yuu is wearing a suit, right now the both of them are currently in photoshoot session

After some weeks pass by and a magazine was launch with Yuu and Vil in the cover

Vil: .....

Yuu: *smiling at vil* so what do you think of our look?

Vil: some of people that commented on the magazine post on magical said that we look like the kind of couple that would always go on a heist together

Yuu: and??

Vil: I have to agree, we do look like a fierce couple in this, your expression have improved

Yuu: ... *hugs vil and smeared his face with kisses*

Vil: STOP IT YOUR GOING TO RUIN MY MAKEUP

[lorkai]

Hi! Can I request idia and vil x f reader angst? (Seperately) She can conjure ghosts and control them but it's taken a toll on her, the right half of her face has turned half dead, like the norse goddess hel Her appearance was important to her and now she's insecure, in the Halloween event people think she's in costume and kids get scared if her. This makes her incredibly upset, how does idia react?

*･゜ﾟ A/N: I took a while with this request, but it was because I really liked it and wanted to write it this way or that and I couldn't decide which version was better lol. Also I have to say I had a lot of fun writing this, thanks for requesting and I hope you like it! (⁠人⁠ ⁠•͈⁠ᴗ⁠•͈⁠)

This ability wasn't something you asked for or wished for - if anything, you wanted more to go home than gain magical powers. And that magic was a consequence of something that happened as soon as you arrived in this world, the blot monster had hit you with a weird blow and you thought that was the cause of your powers; you could control and even conjure ghosts now. Crowley didn't try hard enough to look for satisfying answers and between surviving with what little you had, having to deal with your three idiots and doing the director's job, you didn't have time to look for answers either.

The sight reflected in front of you was disgusting and made your stomach churn every second you stood in front of the mirror and touched the non-existent skin of your face. The sensation was unpleasant and all you could think about was how you turned into a freak, this was a result of your magic. After all, everyone knows that magic usually takes something in exchange for the power it offers and the price you were paying just wasn't fair.

In the beginning this skill was incredible. You could defend yourself against the other students by controlling the ghosts or invoking them to help you, to defend you. At first you didn't feel so different from the other students because you also possessed a different kind of magic, although everything was strange that no one seemed to understand, but now it has all turned into a nightmare. Everyone has already started to notice and comment on his unusual appearance, especially during the halloween party that Professor Crewel has planned.

“Wow Yuu, your makeup looks incredibly scary.” Epel had said, dressed as a vampire.

“What is that on your face?” Ace laughed, pointing at you.

"Your face looks so weird with that on it. What are you dressed up as, death?" Sebek, without the slightest tact or delicacy, asked with a frown and a look full of judgment.

The problem was... you weren't wearing a costume. The flesh and skin of your face had started to dissolve a few weeks ago and in a few days the skeleton on the right side of your face would be visible for all to see. You have tried many things to stop the progression of this disease or curse, or whatever else is happening to you, but to no avail. And sitting on your bedroom floor you wonder why this has to happen to you, you were absolutely beautiful. But not anymore.

Now you were something far from the ideal and perfect that you've grown used to and it makes you cry loud enough for the sound to echo throughout the room.

Let the festivities splinter! May the world explode! May Crowley's pillows be warm when he lies down to sleep!

Right now all that matters is letting the pain leave you, just as you're sure Ace and Deuce will leave you when they notice your face isn't pretty anymore. Or how people will whisper more about you. No matter how much you rub your eyes or take a deep breath, the tears don't stop falling and in the distance, you hear a peculiar noise. The sound of footsteps.

Your heart beats wildly inside your chest as you wait for the person to walk right by, not stop at your door or try to enter. You don't have the strength to get up and you don't even have the strength to scream that they don't come in as soon as the doorknob moves, you doesn't have the strength to hide your tearful eyes from his soft gaze nor to push him away when his arms encircle your waist and he pulls you into a hug, letting you cry until your heart is calm again.

You lift your face to see him:

Vil Schoenheit stared back at you. Silky hands caressed your cheeks as if to feel your skin - or lack thereof. And you know he can understand everything with just one look; your pain, your fear and all your insecurity. His lilac eyes carry a softness that makes you shed a few more tears because even now, with your horrible appearance, Vil seems to love you as always.

As if nothing had changed. As if you were still the same beautiful girl he met months ago.

"Don't look at me that way… Not like that…" You pull away from his hands, which bring you so much comfort, and hug your knees even tighter, hiding your face from his gaze. You didn't want him, the epitome of perfection, looking at you right now. “I look awful! You, uh, should leave me and go.”

“I'm sorry, my sweet potato,” he whispers into your ear, tucking your hair behind your ear. His gestures are calculated not to stress you out further and you know it, listening to him hum and his hands working wonders on your tense shoulders. “But I won't leave you alone. Not when I know you're going to keep swimming in these bad thoughts instead of focusing on what's important.”

You chuckled. "And what would be important, Schoenheit?"

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀

Vil smiles and cups your chin, guiding your face towards his. His soft lips brush over yours, his eyes locked on yours. "Beauty comes in many forms, not just the outer appearance, but the inner appearance as well. You are still beautiful in my eyes and if you can't see that for yourself, I'll make sure you do."

Idia Shround can be many things. But dense isn't one of them, he knew something was wrong when you repeatedly didn't want to spend time playing with him in his room anymore or when you insisted you couldn't go to school because you were sick. Small lies at first that he chose to ignore because he thought he was being influenced by his habit of overthinking things, sitting beside you and holding your hands now, Idia knows he should have sought you out sooner, listened to you more early.

At least she wouldn't be in pain, that's what he thought. It's a little awkward to sit in a dark room and say nothing, but he's afraid he'll say the wrong thing and make the situation worse than it is.

"You should go." You murmur to him, softly. There are no more tears to cry and no voice to scream, at that moment the only thing you want is to wrap yourself in the covers and go into hibernation for long months so you don't have to deal with the pain. "I bet you're disgusted by my face. I mean, it's kind of repulsive, it's weird to the touch. Maybe it's contagious too."

He can't say he's seen anything like it, but he's pretty sure it's not contagious. His fingers are quick as he searches your condition through the S.T.Y.X database, determined to help you this time.

"Yuu-shi, you really are a funny person," he murmurs, holding your hand even tighter as he looks at you with great appreciation. The same look you loved. "my hair is literally fire and you think it's cute, I smile like a maniac and you said it's your favorite smile, and you have every reason not to like someone like me. But I don't see any reason not to like or accept it you, both then and now. Say what you will, I'll still stand by you and make you realize it."

[demon-lover-669]

Vil: *on his secret account stalking Neige*

Neige: *goes live* HI GUYS! I wanted to address some rumors with a friend

Y/n: hi everyone! *waves at the camera*

Neige: ok so apparently some of you guys think I’m dating Y/n

Y/n: we’re not dating. We are just best friends who sometimes kiss!

Vil in the comments: Y/n Would never date scum like Neige they deserve better like maybe Vil!!!!

[bluesylveon2]

TWST Royal AU Masterlist

Oh, I didn't see you there. Come sit and make yourself comfortable. Curious about this, right? In this reality, you will find stories about multiple people falling in love. These people could range from rich to poor, popular to outcast. You get the picture. With that being said, feel free to look through this library and find what interests you. There are multiple stories just waiting to be read.

Note: all Readers will be referred to Yuu and be female since it is easier for me to write. Some may also make cameos in other stories and will be referred to as something else (ex: Lady Vanrouge) to avoid confusion. Characters are aged up

Will update depending on if I feel inspired to write (names may change)

Where do you want to go?

Queendom of Roses - coming soon

King Riddle x Knight Reader - WIP

Four card soldiers suspect their king has feelings for Yuu, but he denies it. It is up to them and a cat beastman to push the two together.

Sunset Savanna:

Love at First...Fight? (Leona x Reader) Part 2

What was supposed to be a simple trip becomes complicated thanks to a green-eyed prince.

The Way to Ruggie's Heart is With Donuts (Ruggie x Reader)

A night to be like the rich leads Ruggie to meeting someone while bonding over donuts

Jack x Reader

Who knew the young boy Yuu found in the streets was the lost Prince Cheka? And why is there a wolf involved?!

Coral Sea - coming soon

Merchant Azul x Spade Reader (she is Deuces younger sister) - WIP

It's a race against time for Yuu to save her brother and punch Azul’s face (order does not matter)

Scalding Sands - coming soon

Kalim x Reader

Who is that you hear? It's none other than Prince Kalim!

Jamil x Reader

As a servant of the Asim family, Jamil must follow Kalim's wishes. What if he meets someone who sees him as Jamil? Should he be set free?

Shaftlands - coming soon

Duke Vil x Reader - WIP

In order to escape a persistent suitor, Yuu enters a fake engagement with the infamous bachelor Vil

Island of Woe: (just Idia. Ortho’s would be platonic)

The Fates Design (Idia x Reader)

Watch as childhood friends Yuu and Idia fall in love throughout the years. Prompt idea inspired by @lilkasr's ask

Briar Valley:

The Princess and the General (Lilia x Reader) Part 2 (same fic as Silver's)

What happens when two former lovers meet after a long time?

A Chance Meeting (Malleus x Reader) Part 2

Two strangers unexpectedly as if it was fate.

I Walked With You Once Upon a Dream (Silver x Reader) Part 2 (same fic as Lilia's)

Two souls find themselves in Dream World, a place with an endless sea and sky.

A Love as Sweet as This (Sebek x Reader)

When Queen Draconia demands for cake, it is Sebek's duty to get it for her.

Disclaimer: I do not own Twisted Wonderland and its characters. Those belong to Aniplex, Walt Disney Japan, and Yana Toboso.

©: These stories belongs to bluesylveon2 2020-23. DO NOT modify, republish, or plagiarize my work.

[drdepper]

i see you @fruixtii & @robo-milky and all the other shrimps

[drdepper]

MEET THIS YUU ! ✨

usually like to hang out with @drdepper ,tweels , idia , Leona scrunkly and malleus

their FIST are E for everyone

Mostly likes to walk around campus as they have a tendency to go annoy the hell out of people with unasked for questions

Anymore questions about then lemme know I don’t mind answering I been wanting to post them for awhile uwu

✨concept art and doodles ✨

[your-local-simp-writers]

Threads of Gratitude

Word Count: 478

Warnings: None

Vil Schoenheit x Fem!Reader ︶꒦꒷♡꒷꒦︶︶꒦꒷♡꒷꒦︶︶꒦꒷♡꒷꒦︶︶꒦꒷♡꒷꒦︶

In the elegant quarters of Pomefiore, where beauty reigned supreme, you sat across from Vil Schoenheit, the dorm leader known for his impeccable standards and grace. The task at hand was a delicate one, requiring both creativity and dexterity: crafting friendship bracelets that would embody the essence of your bond.

Vil, with his usual poise, selected strands of silk thread in hues that matched the Pomefiore colors—purples and golds that shimmered in the light.  “Remember, it’s not just about the aesthetic,” Vil instructed. “Each color, each bead, must have meaning. It should speak of the bond it represents.”

You nodded, your fingers fumbling slightly with the tiny beads. “I want mine to say ‘grateful’,” you said, concentrating on threading the beads onto the string. “Because that’s what I am for our friendship.”

Vil looked up from his work, his gaze appraising. “Grateful is a good choice,” he agreed. “It speaks of depth and understanding.”

The room was quiet, save for the soft rustle of beads and the occasional snip of scissors. You both worked in comfortable silence, the shared task creating an intimate atmosphere that was new to your friendship with Vil.

After a while, Vil broke the silence. “You have a steady hand,” he observed, watching as you tied a knot. “It’s essential for beauty. Precision is everything.”

You laughed, a little self-consciously. “I’m not sure about precision, but I’m doing my best.”

Vil’s lips quirked up in a rare, genuine smile. “And that is all one can ask for,” he said. “Perfection is not about the absence of flaws, but the effort to rise above them.”

As you both finished your bracelets, you couldn’t help but admire Vil’s work. His was flawless, each bead perfectly aligned, each knot tight and secure. It was a reflection of him—meticulous and beautiful.

“Here,” Vil said, as he clasped the bracelet around your wrist. “A perfect fit,” he murmured, his gaze lingering on the bracelet. “A token of our friendship.”

You exchanged bracelets, and as Vil fastened the one you made onto his wrist, you felt a surge of pride. It might not have been perfect, but it was made with sincerity and care. Vil’s bracelet for you was exquisite, each knot and bead placed with precision and care. Yours, while not as flawless, was made with equal parts love and admiration.

“Thank you, Vil,” you said, feeling the weight of the bracelet on your wrist. “This means a lot to me.”

Vil nodded, his eyes softening. “And to me as well. We are, after all, reflections of those we hold dear.”

In that moment, with the sun setting outside and the room aglow with the golden light, you realized that the true beauty of your friendship wasn’t just in the shared interests or the laughter—it was in the moments like these, quiet and sincere, that you would treasure forever.