#viper x male reader

[wisteriaiswriting]

Jett, Yoru, Viper, and Omen dating a male reader who likes to pull comically advance pranks on them.

𝕊/𝕆 𝕎𝕙𝕠 ℙ𝕣𝕒𝕟𝕜𝕤 𝕋𝕙𝕖𝕞

Words: 905

Unsure of what ‘comically advanced’ means so I’ve settled for more ‘comical’ pranks

On one hand she loves every prank you pull.

But on the other hand, absolutely despises it when you turn them against her.

She’ll become all huffy and pouts when you target her instead.

Really tries her best to avoid one prank just to wander into another one.

***

She had a mission tomorrow but no knives. Sure she had backups but she’d rather not use them until they’re needed, not as replacements. Quickly enough she left her room to start searching around in some rooms, asking anyone she came by ‘If they’ve seen her knives?’ But coming up with no luck.

At some point she gave up, planning to spend at least a few hours in the living area. And that was going to plan for about an hour, watching Gekko and Clove yell at each other. That was before Sova suddenly called for her, at first she thought it was for training, that was her main thought until he emerged from the kitchen.

“Jett, you were looking for your knives, yes?”

“Yeah! Did you see ‘em?”

He didn’t speak, instead pointing her into the room. At first she thought he might’ve been playing his own prank on her, until she noticed the bowl he placed on the counter. Peeking over the side to find something she didn’t want to.

Her knives had been stolen, and now stuck inside a bowl of jelly.

“Wha– Who did this?!”

Turning her head at the sound of someone laughing, and it wasn’t Gekko or Clove. It was you, leaning into the doorway and laughing at her situation.

“Y/N!”

Forgetting about her knives as she rushed after you. At least she knew who did it.

He makes it very clear how much he hates it.

Is so tempted to destroy the things you used against him, but will walk away before he does.

Will get you back immediately.

Scowls then pouts when you prank him, becomes so loud laughing when he gets you back.

***

Today started off pretty normal, until you started doing… you. Starting simple with a piece of tape stretched over a doorway at just the right height for Yoru to hit. And within a few minutes he walked right into it, angrily pulling it off as you howled with laughter.

That was until he dumped a nearby glass of water onto you. The room filled with even more laughter, and not just from him. As everyone else had started laughing as well. Shaking off any excess water back onto Yoru before you stormed off, you had something planned for him. “The fuck?” Walking closer to his bike as if everything on it would just disappear. But they didn’t, staying stuck on every edge of the bike. Taking a handful before dropping it onto the concrete ground. “Y/N!”

She secretly has a soft spot for your pranks. (Anyone else even near her receives a massive side eye or glare from her.)

Everytime you either try or successfully prank her she’ll grumble about it for the next few minutes at least.

Is now constantly on guard for anything you might try.

She’s willing to give you things (All non-lethal/dangerous) to help your pranks.

***

Sabine stepped back into her lab and everything just seemed… off. She couldn’t pin what it was but she knew the room was disturbed, now she needed to find out why. A quick scan only encouraged her thoughts, but she needed to look closer.

There it was.

In seconds she realized what happened. All the liquids in their original containers were replaced with more childish versions, and most of her tools were now plastic. But there was one thing that made her laugh, shaking her head as she looked away.

In the tank that belonged to her precious Eastern Hognose, she had been removed and replaced with the dumbest plush snake ever. Looking over when she heard the door slide open, finding you standing in the doorway with her snake laying over your shoulders.

“Aren’t you so smart~”

Honestly, there’s not one prank that has ever worked on Omen.

At least not any that you *think* work, as you can’t make out any facial expressions.

That is until you pull out the real annoying ones.

This is when he starts grumbling.

***

Omen didn’t need to sleep, but he enjoyed the time spent in his room. That was until you decided today was the day you would finally get a reaction from him, and you certainly got one.

As soon as he finished clipping his bonzai the sound of an alarm caused him to jump, looking around only to not find the clock. He didn’t have one, so why was there one going off?

Gently placing down the clippers as another one went off, then another, and within the minute there were at least 5 alarms blaring. But whenever he got close to the noise it seemed to move, but maybe it was just another alarm being set off. There was only one person who was brave enough to do this to him.

You jumped when you heard Omen teleport behind, unprepared for that. Even with what you just did, you should’ve been more than ready for him to show up.

“Oh, Omen!”

“What did you do?”

“You know…” Taking small and slow steps back as if he was an animal that would attack at any moment, “At least your bonsai is safe!”

[temiizpalace]

☆┊DEAR FUTURE HUSBAND..

SUMMARY: little things he does that remind you you’re going to marry him someday.

CHARACTERS: all dorms (-ortho)

GENRE: fluff

WARNINGS: none

reader gender is not mentioned, reader is not mentioned to be yuu

MAKING YOU MEALS

he makes sure you eat RIGHT. no more skipping meals throughout the day on his watch. every lunch he’ll make you a cute little bento box so you don’t have to wait in line. and when i say cute, i mean cute. it doesn’t matter what gender you are your rice balls will have cat ears. dinner? come over to his dorm and he’ll make something for you. don’t feel like it? he’s going to your place and cooking there. breakfast? he makes something quick yet delicious for you. he’s like your own private chef, and you can only imagine what it’d be like to see a ring on his finger someday.

trey, ruggie, azul, jamil, lilia (good luck), silver

CLEANING YOUR ROOM (and everything else)

it doesn’t matter if your room is messy, tidy, or anything in between, every month he’ll make sure it is SPOTLESS. is there dust on your shelves? nuh uh. are there random stains on your floor that you thought were impossible to get out? he’s rushing to your rescue and somehow got the stain out. did you not want to go through your homework? everything is suddenly organized in its respective subject, going from A-Z. you’ve never seen your room so tidy before, it was like an epiphany. please just marry him on the spot, he’s begging.

riddle, deuce, jade, jamil, vil, sebek

LEAVING LITTLE POST-IT NOTES ON YOUR BELONGINGS

without fail, you’ll find a cute little sticky-note on your almost all of your belongings. sure, it gets annoying once in awhile, but reading the sweet message on it changes your mind almost instantly. “you’re going to do great today! stay strong. :)” “don’t forget to drink water! love you 🫶” “can we go out soon? my treat. text me when u see this!” it’s almost frightening to see how much yellow papers you keep inside your desk every time you opening it, but can anyone really blame you? you’re going to keep these til the day you die, and that grand total might be at the very least over 100,000.

ace, deuce, cater, jack, floyd, kalim, epel, rook

RANDOM GIFTS

expect to see a neatly wrapped gift on your doorstep almost every week. seriously. it’s like a delivery service except the company is literally your boyfriend. “dear, did you get me this?” you ask as you enter the room. he looks up from his phone as he looks at the expensive name brand sweatshirt in your hands. “yeah.” he answered so nonchalantly!! like sir!!! this sweater was 1000000 thaumarks!! what!! while you do appreciate the gesture, you feel bad he’s spending so much money on you. he doesn’t care though!! he’ll spoil you rotten til your very last breath.

leona, azul, floyd, kalim, vil, idia, malleus

PREPPING YOU SNACKS

depending on who this is, he may not be some gordon ramsay level chef, but he’s definitely more than happy to cut you a some apple slices while you study. sometimes he’ll come into your room with a backpack full of your favorite snacks just left at the side of your desk so you can reach down and grab the one you want to eat that day. sometimes all you need is an energy boost and he’s more than happy to make some coffee or tea for you if you’re busy. he’ll press a kiss or two on your forehead before placing the plate of beautifully cut fruit down and continuing on with his day and going back to his thoughts. now, what will the theme of your wedding be?

ace, deuce, trey, jade, jack, jamil, epel, malleus

A/N: notice how jamil and deuce are in almost every category. (sorry this one was kinda rushed 😭😭)

date published: 7/30/24

© temiizpalace — do not copy, steal, or put my work into ai. thank you!

[ryebread0605]

Snake Charmer

I got sick of every Jamil smut fic making him a yandere or making him use his spell to violate the reader so here’s some ‘wholesome’ smut 

Bottom!reader and top!Jamil

Technically public sex but no mention of getting caught!  A bit different from my other smuts, I hope you still enjoy!

MINORS DNI

The heat was nearly unbearable for you as you and Jamil ventured together through Scarabia towards the Oasis. He hadn’t told you anything other than he had a surprise there for you. Even though you’d long since lost track of how long you’d been walking for, it didn’t matter to you. The small smile on Jamil’s face made up for it.

Arriving at the Oasis, your eyes widened to see a small picnic set up for the two of you right by the cool, shimmering waters. The excitement on your face must’ve been pretty noticeable as Jamil felt his cheeks redden seeing you like that. He swore that smile was brighter than the blistering sun.

“Jamil, you did all this for me?” You looked up at him with a mix of curiosity and happiness, poor Jamil having to turn his head away to try and hide the blush coating his cheeks as he nodded.

“I hope you like it (name), I remember you saying you’ve always wanted to have a picnic before. Kalim begged to be allowed to help, so the fruit sandwiches were made by him”. The smile on your face only grew wider as you quickly took a seat on the soft picnic blanket. As he sat beside you, you gently placed your hand atop his and leaned your head on his shoulder.

It wasn’t often that the two of you got to have time together alone, but you treasured every time you did get those rare moments. Sitting under the shade of a tree, the two of you ate happily with small talk being exchanged in between bites of the sweet fruit sandwiches. Once finished your lunch, the two of you lay on the blanket on your backs, just watching the clouds above.

As you turn your head to watch Jamil focused on the clouds above, you gently press a small kiss to his cheek. His face almost immediately flushes, your boyfriend still getting flustered over the small gestures making you laugh a bit. He huffed in embarrassment before pressing his lips against yours.

The feeling of his lips on yours always made your stomach fill with butterflies and you kissed back as well. Gentle and soft kisses soon turned deeper and more passionate as he pulled you into his lap. His hands rested on your hips as your arms hung loosely around his neck, both of you trying to get closer to each other and the feeling of desire building more and more. 

Finally pulling away for air, the two of you stared into each other’s eyes, breathless and panting with flushed cheeks and desire in your eyes. Jamil’s voice was shaky as he spoke, scared he would creep you out by asking but also needing to know,

“My love, do you need assistance?” That was the code you two used when around others to ask if the other wanted to sneak off to have sex together somewhere less public. It was especially useful around Kalim, who still hadn’t caught on (or maybe he had and just pretends he doesn’t so Jamil can have fun for once). With a nod of your head, he gently placed you onto the picnic blanket with all the caution one would use with a fragile gem.

Sliding your pants off slowly, he looked up at you lovingly, “(name), I need verbal confirmation that I can continue. Do you want this?” The way he would always make sure you knew you had a choice made your heart swoon more as you gave a quick ‘please’ in response.

That was all the confirmation he needed as he pulled both of your clothes off, leaving you both bare under the shade of the tree as he traced one finger gently against your bare skin. His lips pressed against your neck as his hand wandered further down, gently spreading your legs with his knee. He made sure to take his time prepping you, his fingers skillfully working their way into your clenching hole and making sure to give you as much pleasure as possible while still remaining gentle.

Each pump of his digits against that one spot within had your eyes rolling back and back arching in no time, Jamil continuing through your orgasm to help ease you out of your high. He made a show of removing his fingers and licking clean the mess you made from cumming. He grabbed a small bottle of lube he had brought just in case and thoroughly coated his dick in the liquid, lining himself up at your twitching hole’s entrance and looking up at you.

“(Name), remember if you want to stop at any point you just squeeze my hand twice ok?” With a nod from you, he pushed the tip of his dick in slowly and groaned at the feeling of your walls squeezing him. He took his time while entering, peppering your face with kisses and singing you praises the whole time. Not long after, he bottomed out and gave you the time to adjust to having his dick so deep within you.

His thrusts were slow and gentle, making sure to put your pleasure first as he aimed for that one spot over and over again. He swore your moans were that of an angel’s, the way your hair got messier and your eyes squeezed shut from the pleasure made him feel like the luckiest guy in the world to witness you in such a vulnerable state. He never changed the speed until you asked him to, and even then he only went slightly faster as to make sure you knew this was about pleasing you first and foremost. 

Skin against skin could be heard mixed with the moans coming from both of you as you encouraged him to speed up, his thrusts becoming slightly more rough but never painful as he felt your walls clench around him more, as if milking him for all they could. He could feel the knot tighten in his stomach and you could feel it in yours as well, both of you looking at each other with pure love and care. A few more thrusts later and you felt the warm ropes of cum shoot deep into your hole, you soon creaming on his dick after as you both panted, coming down from your highs. 

Once you both caught your breath, he slowly pulled out and grabbed a small towel to clean you up. He made sure to hold you close and praise you heavily for how well you took him, how lovely his name sounded each time you moaned it, how amazing you felt around him. Having sex with Jamil has never been about him showing you the power he has over you, the two of you always take the ‘making love’ part seriously and make sure each other felt loved and cared for in a way that helped their needs. 

You thanked Sevens that they had sent you such a caring man as you fell asleep in his arms, the two of you still bare under the suns heat but comforted by each others presence 

[hellsslibrary]

They ask you to have an intimate time with them.

MASTERLIST is here.

Version: Housewardens — First Years — Second Years (you're here) — Third Years.

!!Warnings: m!tom!dom!reader, very explicit and straightforward writing by all five (especially Silver, Floyd and Jade), some semi-public(?) sex (Jade), A LOT of semi-public(?) sex (Floyd), mention of somnophilia (Silver), pet names, mention of oral sex (Jamil, Floyd), Jamil and Jade are a bit bossy (not surprising though).

Ruggie Bucchi.

Jade Leech.

Floyd Leech.

Jamil Viper.

Silver.

[cloudcountry]

PLEASE PLEASE PLEEEEEEEAAAASE GIMME PART 2 OF THIS: https://www.tumblr.com/cloudcountry/755043615189909504/i-need-jamil-with-a-male-crush-who-is-kinda?source=share

I need Jamil to be dating that man and I need Jamil realizing that he is now the most spoiled man in all of TWST!

SUMMARY: jamil becoming the most spoiled man in twisted wonderland.

COMMENTS: this is a sequel to affectionate male crush!!

It doesn’t matter how long you and Jamil have been dating, he will forever get flustered by you. Especially since you’re so open and loving towards him—there have been multiple instances when he’s had to tell you to knock it off in front of the freshmen, pulling his hood up to hide his face.

His glare is anything but venomous, and no matter how badly he would love to intimidate you to silence in those moments, you do nothing but laugh and sling your arm around his shoulders, pulling close.

He’s not used to being touched so much, pats on the head and brushing shoulders and holding hands, kisses against his knuckles and adjusting his clothes and gently running your fingers through his hair when he takes it down.

He’s not used to having you bring him pretty rocks, or having you rub his back when he’s been working too hard, or having you bring him balanced meals full of the stuff he prefers whenever he misses one.

It’s awkward, being taken care of—but it also sends his heart into a tizzy when he sees your smile and he’s forced to confront the fact that you’re doing this because you want to. You really, really want to. 

You want to see his smile and you want to be the one to cause it. You treasure him enough to take care of him, even if he doesn’t need your help. (You argued that what Jamil was doing a lot of the time was just surviving the day, not living it like he could, and he swears his breath caught in his throat.)

You change so many things about the way he thinks over the years. He takes you into his very being, his very soul, and trades your attributes with his. He takes your appreciation of life and you take his habit of grasping his shoulder. He takes the little gestures you do when you talk and you take his way of speaking.

It’s like he’s becoming part of you now, and you him. How did he get so lucky?

He certainly feels spoiled (almost like it’s too good to be true, like you’ll leave him one day for some reason out of his control) but he doesn’t bring up how anxious it makes him inside.

There’s always, always a downside to things. Nothing is ever perfect, and in this case, it’s Jamil wondering just when the facade will be up and you’ll decide he’s not worth your care anymore.

Has he devised ways to make you stay? Yes, of course he has. You’re precious to him, he doesn’t want you leaving—but if you never see him as a burden and continue treating him nicely forever, he won't really have to use those schemes, now will he?

TAGLIST -> jamil's jewels . . . @vivigoesinsane @identity-theft-101 @dove-da-birb

[dilvuc]

❝WHEN THEY WEAR YOUR CLOTHES❞

𝖌𝖊𝖓𝖗𝖊: fluff

𝖌𝖊𝖓𝖉𝖊𝖗: gender neutral

𝖙𝖎𝖙𝖑𝖊: when they wear your clothes

𝖕𝖆𝖗𝖎𝖓𝖌: second years x gn!reader (excluding housewarens)

𝖜𝖆𝖗𝖓𝖎𝖓𝖌: none

𝖘𝖚𝖒𝖒𝖆𝖗𝖞: when they wear your clothes

╰┈➤ RUGGIE

“That's odd. I thought I put my cleaned shirt here. Where is it…?” you scratch the back of your head as you look around your room for your shirt. however they were nowhere to be found. “Did I misplace it…?”

you heard whistling passing by your bedroom. you assume that it was ruggie carrying a basket of laundry to leona's room. you peek outside your room and you were correct, it was ruggie. however, there's something different about him.

he's wearing your shirt! how are you not surprised? he always took your stuff. you called for the male, “Ruggie…”

“Hm? Yes?” ruggie questioned when he heard you calling his name. “Do you need anything?”

“...You know exactly what I need.” you deadpanned. yes, he knows exactly what you need. ruggie looks away, “I have no idea what you're talking about~”

“Do you always need to steal my stuff?” you sweatdropped.

“Shishishi~ Finder keeper~” ruggie snickered. you sighed, knowing that you can't stop him from stealing from you. you are dating after all. the shirt looks cute on him, too.

╰┈➤ JADE

“Ah…where is it?” you questioned while looking under your bed. you were looking for the blazer of your dorm uniform, but they were nowhere to be found. “What the hell? I'm sure it didn't move on its own.”

while you were searching for your blazer, floyd walked by your room and spotted you looking under the bed. the teal haired male slowly sneaks behind you and taps you on your shoulder, causing you to jump.

“Hehehehe~ Gotcha~” floyd grinned. you huffed, “What the fuck, Floyd.”

“Whatcha looking for?”

“My blazer. I put it in the exact spot.” you pointed to your desk before going back to search for your blazer.

“Ah…I think I saw Jade wearing it.” floyd said, pausing your search. you accidentally hit your head in your bed and turned to the teal haired male, “Eh? What did you say? Jade has it?”

“Yeah. That blazer couldn't fit him. It was too big,”floyd stated.

“Ara, ara~ You noticed.” jade peek in your bedroom, wearing your blazer on his person. he stepped into your room to reveal the full view of himself to you. “I just thought it be funny to see how you react to find out about your missing blazer~”

“Give it back—” you wanted to get it back, but now that you took a closer look at it, it looks cute on him, “On second thought, keep wearing it…”

“Oh? Did you find it cute on me?” jade chuckled. you blushed and looked away.

“Ew…did he turn you on?” floyd cringed.

“Shut up…”

╰┈➤ FLOYD

every time. every freaking time, he wears your clothes without permission. why? it all happened last week when he tried on your clothes. when you find him wearing your hoodie, you don't bother telling him to take it off. instead, you called him cute which led him to keep taking your clothes just to be called cute again.

“You really took it personally…” you sweatdropped when you noticed floyd wearing your oversized night shirt with shorts underneath.

“Well? Well?” floyd asked, waiting for you to call him cute. you chuckled, rubbing the back of your neck, “You look cute.”

“I know, right~ I'm cuter than anyone?” floyd beamed.

“Yes, way cuter.”

hearing you called him cute put a huge smile on his face. how the fuck can someone like floyd be so fucking cute? you can't handle this much cuteness.

╰┈➤ JAMIL

“Huh…? Did I get it mixed up with other student clothes again?” you asked yourself while holding up a hoodie that is most definitely not yours. it was jamil's hoodie. he must've accidentally taken your hoodie. “This is Jamil. Maybe I should give it back to him…”

you folded up the hoodie and went to jamil’s room then knocked on the door. the tan skinned male responses to the knock, allowing you to come in.

“Uh, sorry for interrupting. But…I wanted to let you know that you mistook my hoodie as yours—” you paused mid-sentence when you realized that Jamil was being comfortable in your hoodie.

“Did I…? I don't think I did.” jamil tilted his head fiddling with the strings on your hoodie. “I think it's fine…”

“You sneaky snake…” you blushed while clutching on your heart. jamil smirked, knowing that he won. you'll get him next time.

╰┈➤ SILVER

your hoodie was missing. you don't remember wearing it until fall. how is it gone now? did someone steal it? did you move it? did you leave it somewhere? so many questions going on in your head and you don't know where to look—

“Are you looking for your hoodie?” you jumped when you spotted lilia hanging upside down on your ceiling. you always hated when he did that. lilia chuckled, “Why don't you check on Silver and see?”

“Silver…?” you tilted your head.

just as lilia says, you went to check on silver. there better be a good explanation for this. you entered silver’s room without knocking, but surely silver wouldn't mind since he's always be sleeping. “Silver…?”

you noticed the silver haired male sleeping in bed wearing your hoodie, “Ah…So that's where my hoodie was…Cute…”

you quietly grabbed your phone and took a picture of your silver haired boyfriend and posted it on magicam.

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twst masterlist

╰┈➤ author note: please note that this is a slow update. i will still accept your request, but it will take a while since i'll be working on my books on wattpad. if you wish to read those books, here's my wattpad account.

[hunn1e-bunn1e]

Hello,I'll have saw the post Sinbad ask with dorm leader of twisted wonderland, can you do a same but with vice leader or first years group please?

Trey Clover, Ruggie Bucci, Jade Leech, Jamil Viper, Rook Hunt & Sebek Zigvolt - Sinbad (Magi, Aos) Male Reader

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Hey @ryu-things, you have no idea how long I've been pushing this ask back and procrastinating. I was trying to avoid it until I got done with all of the unfinished single-character asks that I have backed up, but I suddenly stumbled upon a really good song that I could use for the lyric quote. So here I am, suffering once again. (post note: somehow Lilia transitioned into Sebek 1/3 of the way through, so I'll do a part three of the first years and add Lilia there.) The lyrics quoted in this one are from the song “Cautionary Tales” by Jon Bellion. —Benny🐰

                                                                                                   

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❝𝕭𝖎𝖌 𝕽𝖊𝖎𝖌𝖓, 𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝕾𝖎𝖝𝖙𝖍, 𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝕾𝖊𝖛𝖊𝖓- 𝕳𝖊𝖞 𝕳𝖊𝖞, 𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝕶𝖎𝖓𝖌, 𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝕷𝖊𝖌𝖊𝖓𝖉! 𝕭𝖆𝖓𝖌 𝕭𝖆𝖓𝖌, 𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝕿𝖗𝖚𝖙𝖍, 𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝖂𝖊𝖆𝖕𝖔𝖓- 𝕳𝖊𝖞 𝕳𝖊𝖞, 𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝕶𝖎𝖓𝖌, 𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝕷𝖊𝖌𝖊𝖓𝖉!~❞

. . .

♠️  Trey has been the target of many flirtatious comments already, so you'd think he wouldn't be too flustered, right? The suggestive remarks and sexy smirks would simply roll off of him, like water off a duck's back. Except… He didn't think that [Name] would corner him up against a wall in the kitchen and whisper so close to his ear that he could feel the dampness of the world-hopper's breath. Trey didn't expect just how large the foreign king's hands would be as they engulfed his waist. The Vice Dorm Head didn't take into account that [Name] would treat him with such respect yet be so blunt with his desire. By the Seven, is this even legal?

♠️  Considering that the Queen of Hearts was well… the Queen of Hearts, Trey isn't too surprised at [Name] being the king of an entire country back in his old world. Although the bespectacled man didn't believe him at first since he's a naturally skeptical person, the man did come from another world. Not only that, but the foreigner gives off the air of a natural-born leader who has experience with being in a significant position of power. Trey will ask [Name] if he can spare some advice to Riddle about being an important public figure who holds power over others. He trusts his childhood friend, of course, but the clover-haired man can't help but feel that the redhead could still use the help.

♠️  This bespectacled man is about to lose his marbles if he receives one more ridiculously expensive ingredient from that hard-headed king! This has to stop; Trey is really starting to feel bad. How is he supposed to give [Name] gifts that are of equal value if the guy is buying shit that costs upward of one hundred thousand madol!? His family owns a local bakery for Seven's sake, not an international catering company! Not that Trey doesn't appreciate the foie gras, gold leaf, and fresh morels; he does, but he wishes [Name] would give him something less expensive and more personal. He also wishes that the world-hopper would stop spending such ridiculous amounts of money on the most unimportant shit.

♠️  Now, Trey is certainly not a jewelry connoisseur, however, he is absolutely certain that he's seen jewelry of a similar style to [Name]’s draping off of Kalim and even Jamil on certain occasions. They are quite lovely things aren't they, though, the six-pointed stars that were engraved into a few of them were telling enough of their true origin. Apparently, [Name] had gotten them from a structure called a dungeon; what the otherworldly man described as a giant spire that erupts from beneath the sands of the vast and vacant desert at the command of a magi. Whatever a magi is supposed to be… The Sindrian king even offered to make Trey one of his household vessels! Even if the bespectacled man still has no clue what that's supposed to mean…

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“N‐now listen, you! This is a kitchen. It's meant for kitchen-related activities and not… n‐not this. You'll dirty the counters if you keep this up. H‐hey! Don't give me such a look!”  

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🍩  Its safe to say that Ruggie was very caught off guard when he was on the receiving end of someone's flirting.  He's sure that he's not exactly anybody's first choice when it comes to a romantic partner, he'll, he's not even the first choice for a friend. But the hyena beastman can't deny the thundering of his heart in his throat when [Name] appears behind him and rests his face in the crook of his neck. Nor can Ruggie admit the swirling thoughts of a future together whenever the charismatic [Name] sneaks into the Savanaclaw Dorm kitchen and lifts him onto the countertop so the man can hand feed him. The feeling of large hands holding the underside of his thighs is forever burned into his mind.

🍩  Aw jeez, not this shit again. No offense to [Name] or anything, but this hyena is really burned out by all this royalty stuff. If the Sindrian king turns out to be another jealous royal, Ruggie's going to start ripping his hair out; one Leona is more than enough for him to deal with. He would ask the otherworldly man to talk some sense into his Dorm Head but he doesn't even bother, he lost hope long ago. [Name] being a king does sound pretty cool though, if the foreigner ever wants to spare him some gold or food the Ruggie will welcome it with open arms. The hyena beastman does think about how it would feel to sit on a throne, but a king's lap is comfortable enough for now.

🍩  Oh, for him? [Name], you shouldn't have– just kidding, keep them coming, ol’ Ruggie can pawn some of these beauties for a hefty sum of madol and then he can send it to his family back in the Afterglow Savana. O-oh, the Sindrian king is wondering why his little doughnut lover isn't wearing most of the gifts he bought them. Those are– those are in his room! Yes, his room. This hyena just didn't want to dirty anything that was given to him by someone as important as [Name], with him being a king and all. The ol’ Rugster definitely didn't sell most of the gifts that were given to him, absolutely not. But… on the off chance that that's exactly what happened, surely the foreigner wouldn't be mad at him, right? He's got priorities after all.

🍩  You know, Ruggie doesn't mind it too much when [Name] wears his gaudy jewelry when they cuddle, so long as this hyena gets to wear some every once in a while. For some reason, though, the henchman of the second prince of the Afterglow Savana only wants to wear the jewelry that the otherworldly man won't let him touch. But how could he blame him, it's the scrap hound in him, looking at things he can't have with big wanting eyes. [Name] will have to end up showing Ruggie just how important his accessories actually are eventually and it's safe to say that the hyena beastman will no longer let his Sindrian sugar daddy wear such dangerous things while he wants to be vulnerable for a moment.

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“Hey, if ya ever get tired of eatin’ the same ol’ royal meals, yer pal Ruggie‘ll take care of it for ya. I'll clean yer plates lickety-split an’ free o’ charge. Heck, I'll even throw in a free fridge cleanin’ for ya as a bonus! All this with a downpayment o’ absolutely nothin’!”  

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🐬  Is Jade flustered? No, no, dear, he's more amused than flustered. This slippery eel hasn't had someone speak to him in such a bold way before, aside from Rook, but the hunter goes about it in a much more eloquent way. [Name] wants to wrap an arm around his waist and pepper his neck with kisses. Alright, but the monarch from another world better expect a bite or two placed over his Adam's apple in return, it's only fair.~ [Name] wants to sit him on his lap and whisper sweet nothings in his ear? That's fine, but he'd better expect Jade to take those sweet words up a few notches into dirty territory,  this eel won't hold back. The king had better watch himself and stick to flirting with the mushroom lover only; this vice dorm head doesn't share.~

🐬  Hoh? A king? [Name]? It's not that Jade doesn't believe that the Sindrian man is royalty, he just doesn't want him to know that he believes it. It was fairly obvious by just the way that the foreign man carried himself and even subtly in the way he spoke. Hell, even Floyd figured it out -not that this eel is saying anything about his brother- was it even a secret at this point? But even so, Jade doesn't care too much about [Name]’s social status and will continue to pretend that he doesn't believe the man for the sake of seeing his frustration. That glare that the Sindrian man shoots him whenever the gentlemanly eel once again denies his claims, is really gratifying in a way.

🐬  Yes, that hand-crafted broach is absolutely stunning, and yes, these rings are embedded with treasured stones from all around Twisted Wonderland,  but does Jade want them? Absolutely not. What use would he have for them? Sure, he could wear a few of the accessories that [Name] gifted him to any formal events that he may need to attend, but other than that, they'll just sit around and collect dust. He will certainly take his time to sit down with the world-hopper and discuss preferences; although the slippery eel prefers to do it the difficult way and make the king guess instead. Luckily for Jade though, [Name] seems to like the ones that play hard to get the most, so the influx of gifts being sent to the twin's shared room in Octavinelle skyrockets. Poor Floyd is so annoyed at being buried in fancy gift boxes, give him a rest already.

🐬  The amount of side-eye that this man gets from Azul whenever [Name] comes into Monstrou Lounge all decked out in gold and jewels is downright atrocious. Jade loves his otherworldly himbo boy toy, but it's becoming a bother to try and steer his childhood friend's schemes away from him at this point. Especially since a few of those accessories radiate a foreign magical signature and the Seven knows how power-hungry that four-eyed takoyaki is. So [Name], if you would be so kind, stop broadcasting your vulnerability to the group of people who are known all around the college's campus for taking advantage of vulnerable people, you dumbass. Jade himself is a part of said group, he hopes that just because he and the Parthevian native are in a certain relationship, the man won't assume he's a good person.

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“Oh my, you're still going on about that? I understand that you're magicless, but I doubt lying about your social status will help your situation. Honestly, I'm starting to believe you're having delusions.”  

 

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🐍  While Jamil appreciates that [Name] is trying to cheer him up, such vulgar words are- are unnecessary. Yeah, as much as I love our beautiful serpent man, he can be a bit dense. No matter what compliment, kind gesturing, or suggestive remark the king flings at him, he will immediately assume one of four things; 1. Those were meant to be passed onto Kalim, 2. They're trying to insult him in some way, 3. They need a favor from him, and 4. They're just trying to annoy him. But even then, Jamil can't ignore how hot-faced and tongue-tied he gets when [Name] pinches the brunette's chin between his large, calloused fingers and plants a searing kiss on his lips. Or how the Sindrian man leads him away to take a break and runs his fingers through his long dark brown hair.

🐍  As soon as the words ‘I'm also the king of’ left the handsome worldhoppers lips, Jamil could only let out a long resigned sigh. Of course [Name] was royalty, which explains why that man is so childish and irresponsible; running around and leaving masses for other people to pick up. The Al Asim servant resented the charismatic man quite a bit after that revelation; going as far as to slap his hands away whenever the other tried to touch him. Jamil will feel a bit bad after a while though, [Name] hadn't done anything wrong and he was taking his frustration over his situation with Kalim out on a third party. Thankfully the foreigner accepted his apology immediately and even offered to take him and his sister back to Sindria with him, how sweet.

🐍  Once again this serpentine man assumes that all kind words and gift-like objects being given to him are things that he's meant to pass to Kalim, and he does just that. It was only [Name]’s asking whether or not the gifts he had given him were useful and Kalim pointing out that the gifts were addressed to him by name that Jamil finally got it through his thick skull. This time, surprisingly, it was the Al Asim prince who was exasperated at his servant and not the other way around. The prince even made it a point to tell people to give all gifts meant for him directly to him so that they'd leave his servant be. (responsible Kalim for the win!) Looking over his now recovered gifts, Jamil couldn't help but flush at how costly they were. The thought of [Name] spending so much money to please him made the basketball player both embarrassed and endeared.

🐍  At first he didn't really notice them, but after being pulled against the muscled chest of his word-hopping fling(?), he was smooshed onto the business end of a few of the man's familiar-looking accessories. The imprint of a six-pointed star was on the side of Jamil’s forehead for days after that, to which the idiot whose arms he was in made a joke about him having a shiny forehead. [Name] got a good bonk on the head after that. The Sindrian man had once shown Jamil a djinn that dwelled inside his necklace, but after seeing the look that the serpentine man was giving the djinn, [Name] decided to keep the rest to himself. Now, the dark brunette gets frequent reminders that, if he so chose, the foreign king would take him with him when he eventually went back to Sindria.

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“You'll take me back with you? You'd really do that for me? Then please… remember you said these words to me… and take me away from this place when the time comes.”  

 

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🏹  Well [Name], prepare to be outdone by a true professional. Rook will make the foreign man swoon so hard it's not even funny. The Parthevian native wants to pin this hunter to a tree, oh, haha look, now he himself is against that tree while the bob-headed blonde attacks his neck in between whispers of recherché poetry that he wrote earlier that day. That Sindrian king is lounging on a blanket in the wooded area just on the outskirts of the Pomfiore dorm campus and trying to coax the Frenchman onto his lap? Oh my, what's this? [Name] is now practically nude as Rook kisses and caresses each and every inch of his muse's warm muscular body. Somehow the blonde finds this thing the two have going on to be even more thrilling than a hunt.

🏹  His lovely muse is a king? It looks like [Name] has another new pet name courtesy of a certain huntsman. In fact, it's become Rook's favorite pet name, so his darling muse and everyone else in his vicinity is going to be hearing the words ‘Mon Roi’ as often as they breathe. Oh, this bob-headed blonde is dying to know what kind of wildlife is back in Sindria; he can describe beauteous landscapes in his poetry, what newfound fauna could be his prey, ah what thrilling thoughts he has. Since [Name] is the king, he'd certainly let Rook hunt to his heart's content, right~? You can't just tell him about all these curious little creatures and then ban him from hunting them; such a tease the otherworldly man is being, how cruel.~

🏹  The feeling of being spoiled with gifts by [Name] reminds him of how Vil ‘saved him’ during his first year when he was still in Savanaclaw. Although, Rook could never think back on his experience in his old dorm negatively; his roots are firmly planted in the Afterglow Savana after all. But instead of a haircut and rigorous skin care, he was given the best hunting equipment money could buy, and when it came to [Name]’s money, well there was a lot of it. As Rook's lovely Mon Roi told him, the greatest hunters are those who aren't afraid to become a beast themselves for the sake of the hunt.  These new intricate daggers that he was gifted seem to have quite the resemblance to fangs do they not?

🏹  Rook doesn't bother too much when it comes to his Mon Roi's jewelry, it's simply a token of a faraway home in his eyes; the hunter himself has many of his own. Yes, the bob-headed blonde does in fact notice that his otherworldly muse's adornments emanate a mystical aura and glow from time to time and yes the poetry enthusiast also knows that the giant blue figures that [Name] calls djinn do live in the ones with stars engraved on them, but he could care less. What Rook is really interested in is having his dearest muse hold that pose while he captures how the light bounces off the gold and jewels that draped across [Name]’s naked chest in this portrait. The hunter made sure to hang the paintings on the wall opposite his bed so that he could see his magnetic Mon Roi when he woke up every morning.

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“Ah~ Mon Roi, the tales you have given me do you no justice. You are far more magnifique than these simple words can capture. It seems that I have found myself a challenge to overcome; I must bid you adieu.~”  

 

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⚡  He keeps swearing up and down that he's been cursed by the otherworldly man; why else would he be feeling so odd around him after every interaction!? Sebek has been feeling flushed, and sweaty all over, having racing thoughts, been unable to sleep, and has continuously been stumbling over his words since he met [Name]! This has to be a curse; the half-fae wasn't experiencing any of these symptoms before! Even after Sebek demanded a duel in order for the foreigner to release the spell, to which wrestling on the bed was the request by the perpetrator, the curse only got worse! Now his mind is only occupied with thoughts of [Name] at any given moment; but he needs those thoughts for Waka-Sama, not some random human witch man!!!

⚡  So, the witchy human claims to be a king? HAH! Fat chance! There's no way Sebek would believe such an obvious farce, just who does this human take him for? The only royalty worth any salt is clearly his Waka-Sama, didn't you know? This half-fae knows what that human ‘king’ is up to, that man is just trying to lie his way into Waka-Sama's good graces, that's the only explanation! Even if Sebek knows that [Name] walks with the same regal posture as Malleus and knows that he has the same aura as Lilia does whenever they're sparring during swordsmanship lessons, he just won't accept it. And no, he will not accept a duel to change his mind.

⚡  A new sword and armor that cost millions of madol? Denied. As if Sebek would accept anything from some lowly human that definitely has plans to hurt Waka-Sama, he's not an idiot. Even if that sword looks expertly crafted and the blade is magically reinforced to cut through concrete like butter, h‐he's not interested in [Name]’s wicked wares! Ah, but… the weight of the blade is pretty good and the handle is very comfortable to grip onto… oh, and the hand guard is customizable too… A‐ah! Sebek wasn't admiring the craftsmanship, he was– he was just making sure that [Name] didn't place a curse on this sword is all. Yeah, that's it. What? No, he won't give it back, it was a gift, wasn't it? N‐not that a proud fae warrior like himself needs gifts from lowly humans!

⚡  Poor [Name] no matter what he does, Sebek continues his tsundere behavior. If the Sindrian king were to show the half-fae his djinn or metal vessels, who knows what he'd be accused of? Probably something like kidnapping his djinn and holding them against their will or saving a metal vessel for Malleus so he can trap him inside. But, if not that, Sebek would likely say that he has them for nefarious purposes. Whatever, [Name] better go back to the drawing board.

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“HUMAN! Remove this curse you've cast upon me at once, it's interfering with my duties to Waka-Sama! Wha- You still have the gall to lie right to my face!?”  

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❝𝕭𝖎𝖌 𝕽𝖊𝖎𝖌𝖓, 𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝕾𝖎𝖝𝖙𝖍, 𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝕾𝖊𝖛𝖊𝖓- 𝕳𝖊𝖞 𝕳𝖊𝖞, 𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝕶𝖎𝖓𝖌, 𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝕷𝖊𝖌𝖊𝖓𝖉! 𝕭𝖆𝖓𝖌 𝕭𝖆𝖓𝖌, 𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝕿𝖗𝖚𝖙𝖍, 𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝖂𝖊𝖆𝖕𝖔𝖓- 𝕳𝖊𝖞 𝕳𝖊𝖞, 𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝕶𝖎𝖓𝖌, 𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝕷𝖊𝖌𝖊𝖓𝖉!~❞

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Hi!! I loved your hcs of the Octotrio with a yuu that seems to only have a talent in art. I related to it a lot because sometimes I feel like I’m not good at anything else other than drawing.

I was wondering if you could do the same prompt with Riddle, Ace, Deuce, Cater, Leona, Malleus & the Scarabia boys please? If that’s too many you can just do Leona, Malleus, & Scarabia. Thank you 😊

.⁠｡⁠*⁠♡ A/N: I guess everyone has one of those episodes, huh? I've been writing for more than 8 years now and sometimes I get hit by the "aa but I'm only good at writing, I should totally try something" and then I try something new and hate it bcs I really love to write and nothing can compare lmao. Anyway, I hope you like this darling, I did all the characters requested too btw ~

.⁠｡⁠*⁠♡ Ace would be playful and encouraging, but his competitive nature would lead him to manipulate situations to keep you close. He’d play little tricks to make sure you stay dependent on him, offering "helpful" critiques that subtly undermine your confidence in anything but your art. His lighthearted facade would hide a deeper need to be the center of your attention, he is your muse, the one you use to practice, the who inspires you, making sure that you see him as the only one who truly understands and supports you, all while ensuring you don't realize how he’s subtly sabotaging any other talents you might want to try to explore, for he fears you will not want to spend more time with him anymore if that was the case.

.⁠｡⁠*⁠♡ Cater would use his social media prowess to make you art the talk of the school, ensuring your work — and by extension, his support — is always in the spotlight. However, his validation would come with a price, as he subtly isolates you from others, creating an environment where you feel your art is only appreciated by him and his curated audience. Cater’s charming persona would hide his darker intentions, as he manipulates your into believing that your worth is tied to the art you create under his influence, all while keeping you emotionally dependent on his constant praise. You're already good at other things, so surely you don't need to have another hobby, right?

.⁠｡⁠*⁠♡ Deuce, unlike Ace, would be fiercely protective of your artistic talent. He’d encourage your art with an almost desperate intensity, pushing you to try different brushes and pens, different scenarios and things, but he'd also pressure you to stay focused on what your good at, ensuring you don’t waste time on things you never tried before. His possessiveness would manifest in his need to be your protector, to the point where he'd become intimidating towards anyone who tries to steer you away from your art, that does not apply to yourself, while he think your drawings / paintings are very beautiful, he would not force you to make it more if you're having an episode where you doubt your skills and think you are good only on the art field. If you want to explore new things, Deuce will be by your side the entire time.

.⁠｡⁠*⁠♡ Riddle would be intensely supportive yet controlling, pushing you to perfect your craft while ensuring you don't stray too far from his strict rules, even more if you are already his lover. His obsession with your success would become borderline suffocating, as he constantly monitors your progress and enforces discipline to keep you on the right path, nurturing your already beautiful talent. To Riddle, your art is flawless, it's personal and have a touch of you in every drawing, be it digital or traditional. When you come to tell him about your doubts, about how you're only good at art, Riddle promptly sooth you with gentle words, albeit he is a little awkward while talking. He offer to teach you about whatever you want to learn but be prepared because he is somewhat a strict teacher.

.⁠｡⁠*⁠♡ Leona would admire your dedication to your art, and he would ask questions about it too, learning as much as your interest as possible. However, his possessiveness would be almost primal, keeping you close under the guise of protection, ensuring you don’t waste time on anything — or anyone — else. Leona would be dismissive of your attempts to explore other talents, reinforcing that your art is the only thing that matters. His control would be subtle yet overpowering, as he ensures your world revolves around him and your art, leaving you with little room for anything else.

.⁠｡⁠*⁠♡ Malleus would shower you with endless admiration, captivated by your artistic talent, even more if you were influenced by an artistic movement. He'll notice all the little details, the subtle way the traces converge, how the color scheme is perfect, the way the shadows and the light reflect. He is your number 1 fan, so supportive of you. However, his intense fascination would drag you into his lonely world, where your art becomes your only outlet and he is your audience - though he has your drawings framed and hung on the walls of the castles, so everyone can look at it and admire. Malleus may not understand your struggles and why would you want to pursue another hobby, but he can arrange anything you may want to try at least once, from singing and dancing to sewing and knitting, even the art of potion making, archery or fencing. He just know you're going to find something you like as much as your art, and if you are happy so is he.

.⁠｡⁠*⁠♡ Jamil would secretly nurture your talent, subtly guiding your creativity while undermining any attempts you make to excel elsewhere, he sees your art as something free and with many meanings - it makes him relaxed in some sort of way and Jamil wants to be a little greedy here, he wants you to continue creating more pieces, always keeping you under his watchful eye as you started drawing / painting. There's just something so intimate, so calming about it he can't wrap his head around. He loves watching you creating your art, feeling is guard lowering just a little. If you ever approach him with your doubts, Jamil take you to the kitchen so he can teach you a few things about cooking. It's a different kind of art but when all is said and done, it's just as good as when you're creating and make you feeling accomplished.

.⁠｡⁠*⁠♡ Kalim would be so overwhelmingly supportive and enthusiastic about it, showering you with gifts and opportunities to nurture your artistic talent, buying everything you may need to create your art, a new software? Sure, no problem, he brought the most expensive one too. A few new pencils and pens? Right away. You need more frames and paints? It will be here in a couple of hours. However, his naivety mixed with possessiveness would lead to unintentional control over your life, as he tries to keep you happy and close by his side. Kalim’s well-meaning gestures would create a gilded cage, where your art flourishes but your freedom is slowly stripped away. He would be oblivious to the suffocating effect of his love, believing that as long as you're happy creating art with him, nothing else matters, leaving you feeling trapped and not knowing how to communicate with him. He have done so much for you already!

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hi can i request jamil with a scarabia first year (platonic and male reader) who is his iago. like the reader is a beastman bird or just wears feathered accessories, is brutally honest as it is to be comical to others, knows jamil's true nature and is his partner in crime.

Birds Of A Feather

Jamil Viper x Platonic! Macaw! Male Reader

Summary: Y/n was one of the most extravagant students in Scarabia, from his beautiful multi-colored wings to his elegant outfits. Everyone knew him. How could you not? He was loud, funny, and left a trail of feathers. He seemed to be the opposite of his best friend, Jamil Viper.

★I love this idea so much!!!

★Takes place during the 4th book

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No one would have ever guessed Y/ns true intentions.

It just goes to show how misleading appearances are in this world.

At least that's what Yuu told themself as they walked back to the Scarabia dorm, sand in their shoes, betrayal lingering in the air.

"You look so beautiful all dressed up." That was the first thing Yuu ever told Y/n "Why are you dressed up?"

"I feel the most like myself when I'm dressed like this"

That moment would be the beginning of a friendship that was more valued by Yuu than Y/n.

As the group continued on their long walk back to the Scarabia dorms conversation of missed signs began.

"Kalim, did Jamil ever seem unhappy in your company?"

"How long had Jamil been working for your family?"

"How much work did he do?"

Most of these questions were answered by a sobbing Kalim, who had to take multiple breaths in-between each word, but there were some that Azul was able to answer, thanks to his extensive knowledge of every student on the campus.

"What about Y/n?" Yuu piped up; voice slightly cracking "Did he ever seem off?"

"And then Azul overblotted, because that's just the luck I have in this world-" Yuu sighed, recapping the events of winter break to Y/n. "And, like always, I had to take care of it myself because Crowley is never any help."

"I wish I could say I was surprised by Azul." Y/ns wings twitched slightly, a couple feathers falling stray. "He always seemed rather fragile, similar to Kalim in that sense."

Y/n had brought up his house-warden multiple times to Yuu. He would tell them how reckless and childish Kalim was, like a baby everyone had to walk on eggshells around. Yuu never saw the same dark look in Y/ns eyes like when he was talking about Kalim.

"Anyway-" Y/n spoke, switching back to his typical demeanor, "-What do you think of my hair, I wanted to try a new style to show off my new earrings!"

"I don't know Yuu, he and you were close, so wouldn't you know if there was something off." Azul made eye contact with Yuu, letting his words sink in.

"I can't recall..." Yuu replied, lying through their teeth. "He was always so honest."

"Well apparently he wasn't."

The group fell silent after that, soon everyone returned to their thoughts and reflections about the recent events.

It was a bright sunny afternoon, Y/n and Ruggie had decided to skip clubs to hang out with Yuu, Grim was taking a nap somewhere unknown. They were sitting in the shade of a tree near the Ramshackle dorm, laughing until they couldn't breathe.

"So, I was thinking about getting a haircut" Yuu started "Something super short, what do you think?"

"Maybe..." Ruggie trailed off.

"Absolutely not, no, never let that thought go through your mind again." Yuu's jaw dropped, while Y/n kept a straight face.

Ruggie burst out laughing, falling back, head landing on Y/ns lap. That moment was perfect in Yuu's mind. No stress. No Chaos. Just sweet bliss.

"I miss him" Yuu whispered to themself.

"Who? Y/n?" Kalim responded, appearing right next to them.

Yuu looked around to make sure no one else was listening before responding. "Yeah, Y/n."

"I miss Jamil..." Kalim sighed. "Ya know, him and Y/n were close?"

"Yeah, Y/n would always go to Jamil for help with schoolwork" Y/n laughed. "I always thought it was weird because he was a mediocre student, but he always promised that he was some sort of genius."

"I thought Jamil was my best friend" Kalim sobbed.

Yuu hugged him.

"I know how you feel." That was all Yuu could mutter out before crying with him.

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Coffee talk | NSFW X GN Reader (IN PROGRESS)

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Gekko

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Reunions | Gekko X GN Reader (in Progress)

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Harbor

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Iso

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Self Worth | Iso x Reader (in Progress) Iso is so used to being a weapon for others. What happens when someone reminds him that hes worth more than that now?

After work | NSFW x Reader (In progress) You and Iso help each other relax after another stressful mission

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Jett

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Neon

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Omen

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Sage

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Sova

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Viper

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Yoru

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✿ Yoru X Draconic Radiant S/O | Yoru X Male Reader ✿

[veliana]

𝓜𝓪𝓼𝓽𝓮𝓻𝓵𝓲𝓼𝓽 𝓸𝓯 𝓣𝔀𝓲𝓼𝓽𝓮𝓭 𝓦𝓸𝓷𝓭𝓮𝓻𝓵𝓪𝓷𝓭

🎀 : Headcanons 🌙 : Fiction (by fiction, I mean writings, whether one-shot or in multiple parts)

𝐑𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐥𝐞 𝐑𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬

• His girlfriend snuck into his bed overnight🎀

𝐋𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐚 𝐊𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐚𝐫

• Watching a Disney movie 🎀

𝐑𝐮𝐠𝐠𝐢𝐞 𝐁𝐮𝐜𝐜𝐡𝐢

•Taking care of his sick s/o 🎀

𝐀𝐳𝐮𝐥 𝐀𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐨

•Hug 🎀

• Watching a Disney movie 🎀

• Taking care of his sick s/o 🎀

𝐉𝐚𝐝𝐞 𝐋𝐞𝐞𝐜𝐡

• General headcanons with a male reader 🎀

• Hug 🎀

𝐅𝐥𝐨𝐲𝐝 𝐋𝐞𝐞𝐜𝐡

• Hug 🎀

• His girlfriend snuck into his bed overnight 🎀

𝐕𝐢𝐥 𝐒𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐞𝐧𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐭

• Watchin a horror movie 🎀

• Vil sister in a relationship with Idia 🎀

• Yandere!Vil and a beautiful s/o 🎀

• A tomboy reader 🎀

𝐑𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐇𝐮𝐧𝐭

• Yandere!Rook and a beautiful s/o 🎀

• Yandere!Rook and a s/o who thinks they're ugly 🎀

𝐊𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐦 𝐀𝐥-𝐀𝐬𝐢𝐦

• His girlfriend snuck into his bed overnight 🎀

𝐉𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐥 𝐕𝐢𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐫

• Watching a horror movie 🎀

𝐈𝐝𝐢𝐚 𝐒𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐝

• A shy reader 🎀

𝐌𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐮𝐬 𝐃𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐚

• Watching a Disney movie 🎀

• His girlfriend snuck into his bed overnight🎀

• Reader is interested in dragons 🌙

• Firefly's glow : A nighttime tale 🌙

• When the dream ended 🌙

𝐋𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐚 𝐕𝐚𝐧𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐞

•General headcanons 🎀

If some characters are not present, it's not because I don't write for them. It's because I haven't written about them yet. The only characters I'm not writing romantically about are Ortho and Grimm :)

[wisteriaiswriting]

Hello, Hello.

Do you think you could write Domestic life /living together head cannons for Sage, Viper, Jett and Skye?

𝔻𝕠𝕞𝕖𝕤𝕥𝕚𝕔 ℍ𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕔𝕒𝕟𝕠𝕟𝕤

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She’ll cook you both meals almost everyday and for every meal.

Has set up a chore chart, although she willingly does most of them.

Let her do the shopping, she’ll get everything you need even if it’s not on the list.

Collected a box full of polaroids sitting under the bed, of you and your friends.

Leave her in charge of the decor, somehow creates the best colour combos with even the worst choices.

Surprisingly she learned how to make desserts and very basic meals, so please don’t expect her to cook often.

Has made a schedule for everyday, including meals, activities, breaks and everything in between.

Is a major bookworm, has built the multiple shelves housing her books.

She knows the basics of fixing stuff around the place, so you can rely on her for some of that.

Has a couch in her study, she’ll let you sit next to or on her lap while reading.

Is a morning cuddler, you will be trapped for another 10-15 minutes.

While she is a chef you’ll catch her making mainly dinner, lunch and breakfast isn’t her specialty but she’ll try.

Has a massive collection of posters collected through the years, and they will be hung up in almost every room.

Leaves you little love notes each morning, but they’re either not readable or in perfect, clear writing. No in between.

Absolutely the little spoon, has to be facing you though.

100% a plant mum, constantly brings more home.

Is a decent cook, but she isn’t cooking everyday.

I believe she paints regularly, will hang them around the place.

Not the best cook but is amazing at barbecuing, so you get the first plate.

Willing to sit in silence as she paints while you sit nearby, just wants to spend time with you.

[natewriteslol]

Scarabia getting Jealous

Warnings: gender neutral reader

Kalim:

-It’s incredibly difficult to get Kalim jealous, I mean he’s not stupid but he is quite oblivious to a majority of things.

-So when you’re partying in Scarabia, seperating to get a drink whilst everyone is dancing something caught his ruby eyes. A man had come and caressed your shoulder, his posture and face looking sleezy.

-Maybe it was just a friend! But you didn’t look like you knew him...

-So that caused him to just go up and take you away from the entire situation since you looked uncomfortable. But the man did not want to leave you alone and was persistent

- “What do you think we’re doing we were having a conversation, you brat?”

- “Do you, know who I am? You must be confused but I am dorm leader, Kalim Al-Asim, apart of the Al-Asim family and host of this party. If you could just please step back from my wonderful partner that would be great!” Kalim explained, but his tone didn’t sound like he was sharing a fun fact

-It sounded like a threat.

- “C’mon Y/N I’ve gotta show you something!” Kalim giggled, steering you outside, toward one of the balconies of the Scarabia dorm and as soon as you stepped on Kalim let out a whistle, taking you away from the sandy terrain on a magic carpet.

- “I’m sorry for being so abrupt I just...I got a little mad watching that guy be all touchy with you” the white-haired boy said looking off into the distance.

-You giggled at his slight pout before questioning, “Kalim, are you jealous?”

- He sighed before he looked at you, “...A little- don’t be mad at me!” he begged, waving his hands.

-You laughed at him, picking him up by his shoulders, “Kalim there’s nothing for me to be mad about, and nothing for you to worry about,” before planting a soft kiss on his nose.

-One thing about you is that you always knew how to make people feel better :)

Jamil:

-He’s always been used to having things taken away from him, so Jamil was definitely afraid of losing you to something or someone.

-You both may have not been exactly dating just yet, but you were far too close to just be labeled as friends. Jamil attempted to neglect his feelings, yet he couldn’t help but get hot blooded over the display in front of him.

Some beastman from Savanaclaw stood, blocking your way from walking as he talked about the patches littered across his letterman jacket. Jamil knew he was a star athlete for basketball in Night Raven, but he couldn’t stand the look on his face.

-He knew you were looking for a way out, so when he wizzed pass, turning around to get another view of the situation for a split moment and you saw his long hair you bolted, yelling his name

- “Like I said before, I’m running late now move” you said to the guy as you sped up, ““Jamil, wait up!”

- As you caught your breath he looked at you with a solemn expression, “So who was that? Do you know him?”

- “Not really, he just stopped me when I was on my way out, why do you ask?” He couldn’t get mad at you, besides he couldn’t say anything exactly, so what could he say?

- “Don’t hang around him, he’s bad news and has terrible hygiene, Y/N,” he said, trying to make an excuse so that you won’t spend time with him. But with the light blush that decorated his cheeks and a slight fidget which made him touch your hand, you could tell something was up.

- “Jamil…are you jealous-?”

- “Absolutely not, don’t bring those accusations to my character, Y/N” he said, upset and waving his hand around but you still laughed at Jamil’s actions. But he knew something for sure, he had to make you his soon. 

[ryebread0605]

Hello, if it's not a bother I would like to ask Jamil Viper with a reader like Gigi Grant, a genie who appeared in the movie 13 Monster Wishes (Monster High)

This is such a fun ask as someone who adored monster high growing up! No specification was given so I’m gonna do a mix of both smut and fluff! 

When he was sorting through the treasury, making sure nothing was stolen by some of the more sneaky dorm members, Jamil’s eyes fell upon something that made his eyes widen. A golden lamp, just like the ones in the stories of the sorcerer of the sands. It had intricate swirling details and diamonds encrusted in floral designs. Checking to make sure no one was around, he picked it up slowly and carefully. Sure, he had heard the stories of the genie growing up, but he simply thought it to be a way to downplay the insane power the sorcerer of the sands held. So, without thinking anything of it, he rubbed away a dirt spot on the lamp.

He nearly dropped it in shock as what looked to be a spirit emerged, dressed in dark red silks and adorned with golden jewelry. Your voice sounded like that of a sirens, luring him in as you spoke the words he had only heard of in legends, 

“Thank you for awakening me, master. How may I be of service to you?” The way you approached him reminded him of how he would approach Kalim, he had never expected to someday be in the position where someone else was his servant. Sure, he had long dreamed of it, but he never once imagined it would be anything more than a silly dream. 

“Sevens I’m going crazy, im hallucinating…” he just couldn’t believe this was real, although he lifted his head to the sound of your soft laughter. With a smile, you approached closer and gently took his hand in yours, looking up at him with the warmth and comfort he had never experienced before. And just like that, he understood for once what it felt like to have someone care about him. 

The first few days of having you around were… interesting… to say the least. He was still very hesitant to ask anything of you, especially anything that had to do with Kalim, but slowly overtime opened up more and more. It started small, just him asking to help him carry the clean clothes to Kalim’s room or to help sweep the lounge floors. It felt… nice. Having someone else help him made the chores more bearable and the chats you would have during them sometimes even made him smile. 

When he asked you for the first time to hug him, he was shocked by how gentle and loving it was. Not restrictive like Floyd’s or overpowering like Kalim’s, just soft and comforting. Almost like you wanted to make sure he could pull away if he wanted. But why would he want to, when it felt so natural and so right to be in your arms. That was the day he discovered how truly touch starved he was and how much your touch in particular made him feel safe. He still felt bad asking you for things, but your reassurance that your purpose was to answer to him made him feel slightly better.

(NSFW begins here please do NOT continue if you are a minor!)

As the days turned to months, he began to have a different kind of want for you. He noticed himself staring more as you did tasks and blushing anytime you smiled at him or hugged him. It took him talking to Ace of all people after a basketball game to figure out what was happening. 

He was in love.

He knew he couldn’t ever actually confess to you, but maybe he could find something else. And so, he called you into his room one night to ask you for a favor.

“You wish.. for me to do that? Are you sure master?” Your voice wasn’t one of hesitation despite your words, instead one of wanting to make sure you were hearing him correctly.

“Sevens it’s hard enough for me to even ask this.. p-please don’t make me ask again..” he covered his flushed face with one hand but quickly widened his eyes as he felt your hands on his belt.

“Very well master, I hope I can please you well.” 

He had his hand over his mouth desperate to muffle his moans as the other hand gripped his bedsheets, eyes shut in pleasure as your head bobbed up and down on his cock. Your tongue swirled along the rosewood coloured tip as saliva rolled down your chin. Looking up at him, your eyes locked with his brown ones before he gripped the back of your head and forced his cock down your throat, thick strings of cum flowing from his dick as he let out a muffled moan. Pulling your lips off with a pop, you licked your lips with a smile.

“I hope I did well, master. Maybe I can please you other ways sometime”

[hellsslibrary]

Can I request power bottom jamil where he rides readers face? I think He’d like the control but also he deserves a break.

"Come on, come on, give it a try".

!!Warnings: power bottom!Jamil, sub top!Male reader, face sitting, rimming, praise, light mocking, hair pulling, very little of nipple play, teasing(?), reader tied to bed.

“Come on, Jamil, don’t be shy... It’s just oral sex. Moreover, you won’t leave me here poor, tied up and looking at your gorgeous ass without the opportunity to touch it, right?” you ask as Jamil sits on the other side of the bed, thinking about something, looking at your hands tied to the sides of the bed.

“If you keep talking like that, I will,” Jamil snaps back softly, but still slightly hesitant, he sits on your torso, looking down at you, running his fingers over your chest.

Viper sighs deeply and closes his eyes as you take a chance to admire him. His chocolate hair is now untied, leaving only the usual small braids in his shiny hair. There was a thoughtful, almost deeply thoughtful expression on his face, which gave him a strange sexual charm. His slender, toned body sits so deliciously on you, although when he is seriously on you, it will definitely be much better.

"Close your eyes".

He whispers and you immediately obey with a smile, feeling him get off of you and rustle something somewhere next to you before you feel his hands rest on your chest, squeezing it lightly.

"Do you remember what to say and do if it gets too much?" Jamil asks looking over his shoulder at you and you nod and he just grins, “Good boy.”

He gently and experimentally lowers himself onto your face, although he doesn't sit all the way down, still trying this new experience. A groan escapes his lips.

Jamil felt a mixture of excitement and nervousness as he positioned himself over his your face. It was something he always wanted to try, but he never had the courage to ask for it. The feeling of fullness as your lips kissed his butt sent shivers down Jamil's spine. He rocked back and forth carefully, getting used to the feeling of another person so close to such an intimate part of his body.

"Are you okay?" Jamil asked quietly, breaking the silence between them, "I don't want to push too hard if it hurts."

You nodded in response, your tongue pressed firmly against Jamil's buttocks, continuing to explore every inch you could reach with your tongue and teeth. The sensation was overwhelming at first — hot breath on sensitive skin mixed with a gentle sucking that felt almost too blissful from below — but Jamil soon began to relax into it all.

One of his hands slides back to cup your head, fingers sliding through your hair as your tongue finally slips inside him and it makes him groan gutturally. It certainly doesn't compare to your dick or your fingers, but it's a surprisingly relaxing feeling for something so sexy.

His back arches beautifully as he finally lowers his weight onto your face, causing your hands to instinctively twitch in the ropes, wanting to take those ass cheeks into your hands. A chuckle escapes Jamil’s lips at the sight and he circles your nipple teasingly, squeezing it lightly.

“Don’t move, you won’t get out, darling, not today,” Viper whispers with a smirk on his face, which immediately turns into a relaxed and then lazy smile when you finally reach his prostate.

Although, purely theoretically, you could get out of the ropes with ease. Jamil didn't tie them that tightly. But did you want this? Unfortunately, it’s not possible to answer this question; talking with your mouth full is uncivilized, don’t you think?

Either way, you hummed in satisfaction as Jamil's thighs closed around your head and he sat up straight, practically putting his entire weight on your face. A sadistic twinkle danced in his eyes every time he glanced forward and saw the more than noticeable boner in your pants.

"Come on, you can do better than this. Or do you want to torture me and make me beg?" Vice-housewarden asks you with a slight mockery, which makes you almost want to bite his rim, but you understand that most likely you will be left without sex for a week or two, so you refrain.

Jamil was more than willing to wallow in this pleasure, to drown completely in these waters of ecstasy and euphoria. This sexual act for him is more than the usual satisfaction of a physical need and his usual craving for control. After all, you are the only one who would obey him without using his ability. And damn... He was going to take full advantage of this.

Your tongue slid along his walls, not missing a single particle inside him, making sure everything was covered in your saliva. Every little bump inside him, every smooth surface, every damn thing in his body deserves release.

Viper groans, moving against your face as you focus on his sweet spot, mapping it out. The tip of your muscle presses against it, causing him to tighten your hair in his grip, practically burying your face between his ass cheeks.

His hand, not tangled in your hair, rests on his dick, stroking it in time with the thrusts of your tongue inside him, in time with each of your licks, in time with each of your special spreading your tongue inside.

“Come on, just a little more... I'm almost...” Viper hums hoarsely, desperately rubbing the head of his cock, riding your face even more desperately in an attempt to cum, to experience the release his soul and body need.

His body shudders as he comes, staining your breasts with his cum, panting heavily for a couple of seconds and then sliding off your face as his post-orgasmic bliss wears off.

Your hands actually easily slip out of the ropes, which immediately fall to the floor, although neither of you cares. Your hands move Jamil’s body into your lap, pressing his back against your torso, kissing his neck.

“Mmm, you were right, it felt incredible, but you know...” He whispers and then lowers his gaze to your rock hard cock, which sticks out between his legs, teasingly brushing the head of his cock, making you whimper. “We should do something about it, if you did such a good job, I guess?”

[cloudcountry]

I need Jamil with a male crush who is kinda impossible to embarrass with teasing.

Like if Jamil teases him, he'll respond by:

A. Bluntly responding in a literal manner (ex: "Aw, it's almost as if you love me" "of course, to me you're the most sublime creature in Twisted Wonderland")

B. A witty/teasing reply

C. He'll go very pink but he won't hide it and has the biggest smile on his face

Basically, the reader makes no effort to hide how much he absolutely adores Jamil. How does Jamil go about flirting and asking him out properly?

SUMMARY: male!reader takes great pleasure in watching jamil squirm (lovingly <3)

COMMENTS: so many jamil requests woooow hes so popular!! isnt his birthday coming up. am i crazy.

Jamil doesn’t understand how one boy can send him into hysterics. Well, not exactly hysterics, as he seems put together to everyone else. Rest assured, on the inside, you have him confused and calculating his next move.

He doesn’t know what your next course of action will be or if you have an ulterior motive or not. You’re clearly not trying to reach Kalim, he notices how quickly you ditch Kalim for him every time you see him around.

He ignores how satisfied that makes him. He is not reveling in your attention even a little bit. Maybe it would be reassuring if you had some angle that you were working, but he’s sure you don’t because you’re just not that kind of guy. He’d be able to tell if you were someone like him.

He still remembers the first time you pulled something on him, smiling so kindly and giving him praise after he’d made a meal for Scarabia. You’d offered to help too, but he’d shut you down immediately out of instinct.

Throughout the night you kept finding ways to talk to him, playing various board games with him and cracking jokes to make him laugh. It wasn’t anything out of the ordinary, not for you, but then you said he looked so nice when he smiled.

It was unexpected. Such a simple compliment and such a lovestruck gaze were all it took to have him freezing in place, unsure of how to proceed. He finally manages to get out that your smile is lovely too (a compliment for a compliment.)

You don’t take the compliment and leave it alone, no. You start raving about how pretty his hair is, and how his eyes are the most gorgeous color, and how it’s lovely how he’s so competent and wow he’s so smart...

“Careful,” Jamil warns, “If you keep flattering people like that they’ll start to think you’re after something.”

“I’m only after one thing.” you lean closer, a stupid grin on your face and for a second Jamil takes you seriously, “Your heart.”

Ever since that day, it’s been like a competition between the two of you. Jamil makes a smug remark and you hit back twice as hard. Sometimes you’ll laugh to yourself and he can tell you’re flustered from your body language alone.

His flirting can come off as a bit awkward or even frustrated if you can read him well enough, but that’s only because he’s trying to get a leg up on you and you’re not giving him anything to stand on.

Like, come on. Do you have to be such a genuine, good-hearted guy that you just say what you mean? There’s no game for Jamil to even play?

Eventually it all comes to a head one day when Jamil pulls you aside, more exasperated than he’s ever been. He isn’t aiming to confess, but the way he talks about all of your interactions and how frustrated he is about not being able to pin down your character makes it obvious.

So obvious, of course, that you start smiling and giving him that lovestruck look again! He’ll get even more agitated, demanding that you spit out whatever you’re trying to do and just get this over with because he is at his wit’s end—

“I just love you.” you say. And that’s all you say.

Ultimately, I don’t think Jamil would confess first. I think he’d be way too far into his own head because of your way of approaching him to even think of it. Jamil is playing mind games and you’re just openly adoring him!

TAGLIST -> jamil's jewels . . . @vivigoesinsane @identity-theft-101 @dove-da-birb