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4: What are your OC’s minor fears?

tbqh, part of my difficulty with answering this one is just "how many of my kids do I want to do this with"? So, to keep myself from making a response with TWENTY-EIGHT different entries (twenty-nine since one of them is a package deal), I'm going to keep to the ones relevant to the 1st Arcane Exchange arc ONLY (...which is still just under half of them, hehe lol); -------------------------------- INSTRUCTORS/OTHERS

Sir Shy: Germs/Disease, stemming from a "prank" pulled on him by Ambrose LXIII when they were schoolmates. Ambrose's only response to this day is "well it served you right, sulfur breath."

Solfilius: Scissors, stemming from him being extremely protective of his hair. Unknown to most people aside from Alan and a few of the other Corlux Key Seminary staff, this is because Solfilius's hair is intrinsically linked to his Signature Spell.

Alan: Explosions such as fireworks, stemming from how the sound reminds him of a pompous ex who was an avid sportsman and hunter. Let's just say the young lad insisted on volunteering as a chaperone for the student exchange program his mother Maureen's workplace is embarking on when he found out one of the instructors there was that very same ex.

Maureen: Wolves, stemming from an incident in her son Alan's youth where the curious lad had gotten cornered by the beasts when his curiosity brought him far further off the path than he had intended. If it hadn't been for a strapping young lad hunting nearby, a lad Alan would go on to date for quite sometime before they had a rather spectacular split for reasons unknown to Maureen, who knows what could have happened?

Saul & Carnelian: The sound of a dog growling, stemming from a series of run-ins they've had with various canines over the years. Luckily for the brothers, they happen to share a best friend who knows just how to handle 'disobedient pups'.

Babur Shah: Trick candles that relight themselves, stemming from his major fear of fire. Sir Shy loves to abuse the tiger beastman on this by sneaking at least on either on his birthday meal/dessert or just somewhere he's going to see it.

Godehard: Pure white horses, stemming from this one horse from his home kingdom that Godehard swears had it out for him for no damn reason. What an unfortunate coincidence that a very fashionable ex-boyfriend of his and a strict older gentleman Godehard is hoping to make his new boyfriend(despite said gentleman having ABSOLUTELY no interest) are both connected to a young lady who owns & adores such an animal~

Augustus: Carrots, stemming from his minor-but-infuriating allergy to them. The more impish Corlux students have snuck them into his bag or office enough times that Augustus is almost always wearing gloves just in case he has to suddenly dispose of one.

Salma: Spider webs, stemming from sensory issues she has. She makes it very clear that she doesn't mind spiders; it's specifically their webs, and even more specifically when she somehow ends up walking into one.

STUDENTS

Fiamma: Mousetraps, stemming from the early days of her adoption into the Trein family due to the hostility from her "new sisters". You seem, Fiamma has a small collection of pet mice that she has trained to help her with chores as well as with strong emotions. They were gifted to her by the kind elderly woman who fostered her after the tragic death of her parents. Those sisters...were not nearly as sympathetic to Fiamma's plight, viewing the creatures as vermin that were invading their house "led by the giant soot-covered rat queen that brought them here".

Kentigern: Squirrels, stemming from an incident of his youth that he absolutely REFUSES to talk about. It's honestly kind of comical amongst the Corlux students regardless of whatever the context might be.

Penny: Dust/pollen, stemming from her incredible sensitive nose. She hates how much this kind of stuff makes her sneeze.

Ruby: Mousetraps, stemming from getting her tail caught in one several times during one year of middle school. She's convinced that someone was setting them up on purpose, but that literally makes no sense since she lives on a great big plot of land with her parents and her sister, all of which adore the fox beastman and would have no reason to do such a thing.

An Octopus First Impression II

part I

His first proper introduction and your "first" impression

>GN!ReaderxAzul

A/N: This is starting off right where it was finished so please check out part I first to get better context ^3^ And yes, this one is much longer

[disclaimer] A certain someone can't take a damn genuine compliment 🙄 (okay but understandable)

[characters] Azul & a little of a jesting Jade

In all honesty, you knew who Azul was. Who didn't know the dorm leaders when they are the most prominent leading representational figures in each dorm? You've met some of them personally, getting to talk and spend time with them on not so irregular occasions. Sure you see them more than often compared to the others, but it differs and varies. It's usually expected for students to at least show some respect for the dorm leaders, I mean they are dorm leaders for a reason. Yet there really are some arrogant nobodies from time to time and it's only then the wrath of the dorm leader's power and authority gets put into action, reminding everyone just who they are messing with.

Azul was no exception. In your mind, he is a dorm leader, automatically making him more powerful than the average students here and has qualities fitting for this role.

There you sat with the poised man, sitting aside from you on your left as he sat with his back perfectly straight. His posture made you a bit self conscious so you fixed yourself up properly once you realized that your posture wasn't the best against the wooden back of the chair. Just by the way he was sitting and talking, the way he gestured and pointed, everything about him seemed to just radiate professionalism. The way he would explain terms or the events leading up to the main wars, what magic played into what part and so on.

How kind of Azul

Your thoughts are only interrupted for a moment when you think to yourself how kind Azul is, his willingness to help you with your studies. Once that thought is processed in your brain, it then goes back to listening and following along with Azul.

You nod along with his explanations, following where his pointer finger would end up on the pages and his little personal opinions of why things are the way they are.

"Hey Azul? How about we take a break? I feel like I kinda need it" A hand props up on your cheek as your posture goes back into a relaxed curve and your elbow propped on the table and you let out a little sigh. He continues to keep up with his prim sense of etiquette, pushing up the frames of his glasses.

"Why of course. I'm sure going over the material for about almost an hour straight must be daunting and draining for someone such as yourself. Though we'll get back into the lesson once 20 minutes has passed." He flashes a smile your way, a stark contrast to your more drained self.

Perhaps it was because this is the first time you and Azul have ever interacted with one another, but one of your first thoughts is rather if you'd prefer his tutoring or Riddles. As you consider it some more you think as of right now you'd rather stick with Azul because you're pretty sure Riddle is a bit fed up with you right now and you don't want to feel the pricks of the thorns from the rose.

"Hey Azul? Thanks so much for taking the time to help me out. I appreciate it" Clasping your hands as you stretch yourself out, he lets out an affirmation that it was no trouble at all.

There are a diverse set of students here at Night Raven College. To brute strength guys to the most pretty silver tongue guys out there. If it weren't for your careful judgment in knowing when and where to proceed you probably wouldn't have made it this far with your companion Grim by now. Pomifiore is known for its elegance, the dorm based on the tenacity of the Fairest Queen. The students residing there you'll see are full of fair skinned and perfect silky haired individuals, looking as if they are from the richest medieval fairytale books you'd read in dark romance.

You've never got the chance to properly look at Azul, the whole session's main focus being the studying part. So when you come to take in his features, you can't help but to take a moment and stare in awe at how handsome and dashing he was in an unobtrusive manner.

He's so pretty

The way his lips looked plush and prettily pink, is that his natural color? His eyes looked calculative and thinking, yet looking so enchanting. The mole diagonal under his lips, giving it a nice accent. Sure you've seen some fairly good looking people who don't belong in Pomifiore, but his fair clean and glistening skin and his perfect features could fool anyone into believing he was a part of that dorm if he were to wear the uniform. Vil will always be the fairest of them all, but something about Azul enraptured one's heart just as well. The tentacles pull at the heartstrings as it lays there beating in the grotto. His look almost humbling despite his beckoning alluringness, as if it could draw me into the depth of deep waters like a siren calling in passerby sailors.

"Prefect, may I ask why you were watching me during flight class?"

"What?" In real time, despite all these thoughts running in your head you could say that it lasted for only about a minute - which is long enough for him to be aware that you were clearly staring even if you were trying to be discreet about it.

You feel your cheeks turning a warm red, embarrassed by such a blunder. "Oh well, I mean I can't take flying classes so you know, whenever flight class is in session I'm usually in the back doing exercises. And during one of our joint sessions way back I saw a glimpse of you then"

"I see, what a terrible time to see me truly"

"haha, what do you mean? It was pretty f- ahem. I mean, I think despite not being the all time best at wielding the broom, your skills prove enough to pass the class"

"Don't think that I didn't catch what you were going to say '' A little scowl forms on his face and I cant help but to laugh a little instead of feeling intimidated.

"Sorry sorry. But at least you guys can ride the brooms, it looks fun." Your voice sounds a little left behind as you recall the memory. "Being magicless isn't all that great when everyone is in the air and you're the only one on the ground doing sit-ups"

A shiver runs up your spine just thinking back to Vargas impeccable-muscle brained shouts.

"As the kind hearted person I am I can say that I can sympathize with your situation prefect, i'm sure being magicless in an a magic-filled school has it's risks." Azul twists his upper body to face me, sharing indulgence in our conversation. "And as the benevolent man I am, my doors are always open thus you need any sort of assistance, I'd gladly like to help in any way possible"

He places those gloved hands of his on his chest to give off a welcoming presence, a charming smile to top it off.

How generous he is

"Has anyone ever told you how pretty you are Azul?"

Now it was Azul's turn to stumble. "What? Are you trying to ma-"

"Look I didn't mean to get you off guard like that, but I think you should just know that. Take my compliment as a thank you for your generosity."

Azul can only give you a suspicious look, as if you had some hidden intent or meaning to those words. His piercing gaze shooting you like a triton. It was a rather sudden change in topic, he cant help but assume something was up.

"You don't have to believe me, I'm just saying you're pretty jeez. Take a compliment will you? It's not everyday you get one"

Clearing his throat he straightened his posture which he didn't even realize faltered.

"Why then, thank you for the compliment, Prefect." Just barely a light hue of peachy pink can be seen on his ears, and you were right. It's not every day he gets compliments. Weird, why wouldn't he? He's so pretty.

Because this is an all boys school full of cocky bastards who can't compliment others genuinely for shit y/n. Of course, an inner sigh comes out.

"Why are you suddenly so awkward now?" A mirthful laughter springing passed my lips.

"I'm not being awkward in the slightest, perhaps you should be better at reading others before deducting a conclusion"

"Someone sounds defensive" You divert your eyes to look up to tone it as indirectness, leaning against the creaking wooden chair. 

“And someone thinks they are being rather cheeky”

“Haha, no way! It was just a simple compliment. Did you want me to start teasing you instead and genuinely not mean it?”

“If you think someone such as yourself could tease me then you’d be terribly mistaken. I’d say you’re acting rather comfortable with me if you can so easily say such a thing.” Tilting his head up as an artful smirk paints his face, perhaps to better describe it better; a machiavellian one as his lips pursue to open to speak. “Comfortable enough to even shamelessly stare at me. But I am pleased to know my physical appearance is to your liking, Prefect.”

“I think it's normal to stare at pretty things though.” A lighthearted chuckle fills the air around me and I share a similar smirk to his, only this one was painted as amusement and playfulness. “Were you thinking you had something on your face instead? That would be a little entertaining to see you freak over that, if I were to say.” 

He doesn't reciprocate the playfulness however and just shoots back a more stern face. “I see you are feeling rejuvenated enough to want to fool around now, I think that’s enough break time for you.” Readjusting his position he turns to flip the textbook page over and you can’t help but laugh a little.

He’s kinda funny

He’s smart

Almost endearing even

With a slight pout and a feigned whine you scoot up your chair to prop yourself better against the material laid table and lean in to ready yourself to listen and follow along with Azul. With your eye going back to their attentiveness on the book, darting back and forth to write and scribble in your notes, next to you a small smile creeps on Azuls lips. His cheeks slightly a little red; it’s shade comparable to one of a watered down crimson sunset sitting on the edge of the sea. 

Pretty is what they think of me

You can say this study session went well as you both now exit the library, feeling not only drained but confident and pleased to have more self confidence in yourself now. It was not only productive, but you get the impression that your personalities interact with one another well. 

Azul sees you off, insisting he were to personally escort you back to your dorm but you firmly decline. You deemed that it was already enough that he used up at least 4 hours of his time to use it to tutor you.

“I was born with legs, but not a brain big enough as yours to comprehend all of that material in one go or two. Have a pleasant evening Azul, I greatly appreciate your help,” hugging your textbook and notebook stuffed with writings and notes. You wave him goodbye as you walk off.

They have a better image of me now, good

Azul walks back likewise, in a better mood and his mind more at ease. Not only can he use that study session to pull out some favors from you but he was able to wash away that pathetic self of himself on the broom from your head. Killing two birds with one stone, how easy it was. 

‘Has anyone ever told you how pretty you are Azul?’ your words echo like a ripple in his head. On the walk back he can only smile to himself remembering your words of what can be assumed of honesty from the heart and not some simple lip service to butter him up. 

They are rather interesting. We got along better than I expected

Being able to make the Prefect indebted to him is a big score today, the reason why he’s in such a good mood - is what he’s telling himself. But the overly pleased and delighted air around him tells Jade that there is more to it when Azul begins to share the success of today, arriving back at the chic and sea-themed office.

“You seem to have enjoyed your time with the Prefect, Azul. Perhaps if you continue to accompany them they may drown you out with compliments and poke holes in your heart.” 

Purposely saying that in a way which could be taken in two ways, selectively picking and choosing his words, Jade can only teasingly comment.

“I assure you it was all in my own self interest and benefit Jade. I don't let such words to affect me in such ways,” Azul combats his jesting with a serious look in his eyes. Jade can only chuckle a little, going along with Azul’s words to assure him that he meant no harm and it's back to work after spending so much time neglecting them. 

“Of course. It would take some time to poke holes in three hearts instead of one after all”

There you were, lazing on your striped cushioned couch back at the shabby dorm which you can respectively say is your dwelling and your little companions, alongside the ghost who you’ve managed to coexist with dwelling there before you. Your notes are put away and neatly tucked in. Residing in the corner of your history notes, a little ‘he’s kinda cute’ is scribbled on a random page.

Not like he'll ever know though, right?

Writing prompts, October edition ✨

Cw: mentions of imprisonment, gn reader, mentions of bruising (not described, just said), Leona actually taking a shower for once in his life

2. First date+Delusional… ft. Leona Kingscholar

Today was the big day, one he has looked forward to far too long for someone of his “great importance”, as he’d say. You could never really tell just what your relationship with the head of Savanaclaw was, but he couldn’t share those questioning thoughts with you.

After all, what is there to be confused of when you’ve already accepted his proposal eons ago? It matters not that you don’t remember—he’s got a rather good memory, enough for the two of you—because how can such a weak human ever be able to survive in this foreign world without their loyal beastman? Oh, what would you ever do without him…

Leona had been touchy these past few days, and you weren’t sure what to make of it. Not only was he nuzzling his nose into your neck more often, all his touches were softer, more intentional than his usual, lazily wandering hands on your shoulders before he’d pass out with you in his arms. He’d sit you down for hours, picking away at your hair, the rough texture of his tongue momentarily touching the side of your head before he stopped himself, much like how you’ve seen cats do to themselves—he was grooming you. For what, you would soon find out. It’s not like he’d let you out, anyway.

“Redacted.” He had an almost dazed smile adorning his face, the sight of his canines sending chills throughout your body. He could really do some damage with those if he wanted, huh? He held your hand in his, giving it a gentle squeeze, pulling you up from the bed you’ve taken to calling your room

He kept your hand in his, using his other to fish out a key from his back pocket, carefully unlocking the shackles that confined you to the side of his bedroom, dropping them with a thud. He didn’t speak, instead, rubbing circles on your bruised wrists and littering them with kisses, making eye contact momentarily to see your shocked face. Why was he acting so strangely? It was just like that time, the day you obviously laid with him in the botanical gardens after a long day of classes. The day your life took an even more drastic turn than arriving in this god forsaken school in a coffin did.

He took his time, letting you adjust to walking after not getting up for however long you’ve been there, it was kind of hard to keep track of time when you’re in the same situation each and every day. After a few more twists and turns behind the waterfall and into a room no one knew existed other than Leona himself, you arrived. There was a small, circular table, draped with a simple but fitting white cloth, a tall vase with a single red rose nestle in it perfectly, two gold-lined plates and cutlery seated neatly on either side, and beautifully crafted mahogany chairs. The most defining features, however, were two bags, each placed on either chair, and one had your name printed out nicely on a tag. He took both bags, ushering you to a more secluded part of the space you were in, gently telling you to get changed before leaving to change as well.

It’s not like you had a choice, so you opened the bag, revealing something straight out of a fairytale—or, Twisted Wonderland. All white, little bits and bobs with gold accents and shoes that complemented them, tailored to fit you perfectly.

The feeling of soft silk on your skin and the way it rested on your tattered body was quite ironic, waiting for Leona to come and explain what in the Sevens you were here for anyway? And there he was, Leona Kingscholar, dressed in a sticking black suit, bangs pushed back, his hair more voluptuous as he curtsied before you, offering you his hand, his intense eyes giving you no room to decline.

He walked you to the table, and being the gentleman he apparently was, pulled your chair back for you to sit before he did, the cheekiest of smirks on his lips as he stared at them with… love? Adoration? Surely, he wasn’t… he didn’t lock you away in his room for such a reason… right?

“Today is the day, love” he starts, the first time you’ve ever seen him even the slightest bit of embarrassed “My family finally approved of you, they’re on board with our marriage, now”

Marriage? When had he ever proposed? When did you say yes?

“I…” your voice was hoarse from not speaking all this time “Why are we… getting married?”

His eyes reflected hurt, if only for a moment, bouncing back to a colder expression, a low sound coming from him, though you couldn’t tell is it was a growl or not

“Because I proposed, and you agreed” he caressed your jawline, tracing the shape of your face “What could a human possibly do?”

…oh.

#5. With Jamil, maybe? It's giving Scarabia but leaning more so on Jamil than Kalim but Ionno

hm jamil is on thin ice. idk why but i just haven't been vibing with him lately. sorry snake boy. though you wouldn't guess it from this LMAO

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characters: jamil viper, twst

contains: a bit ooc but he's in love so it's fine, fluff, reader referred to in second person pov, gender neutral reader

for a random event - see link here for request rules and here for the masterlist

"You are... everything." Jamil sighed out, and if you weren't to look further into his tone, you would think he was annoyed by that fact.

"Everything?" You question, eyebrows quirked in confusion as you look at Scarabia's vice dorm leader, a bit confused by the suddenness of his statement. You two were just in the kitchen together - he was at the stove, making a soup of some kind for Kalim, and you were sitting on the counter after promising to clean the spot once you two were done.

"Everything." He confirms with a surety that you've come to associate with him, and you feel your cheeks getting warm at the resolute confidence he has in making that statement.

You're oblivious to the way that Jamil glances over at you, a smile playing on his lips when he sees how you're shyly looking down with a pink flush, that little comment affecting you more than he would've thought.

"Come here." He prompts, interrupting your fidgeting and gesturing you over. When you try to stutter out something about how he can't just say that, he rolls his eyes with a scoff. "Get over here before I change my mind."

That's all it takes to have you all but running over, and he wraps one arm around you without any warning, pulling you into his side as he plants a kiss to your cheek.

Pink cheeks get pinker, and you can't help but protest, but all Jamil does is laugh and it doesn't take long for you to join in.

And, what a sight you two were, supporting each other as you giggle, a secret little moment of pure adoration that no one would be able to interrupt. It was simply... lovely.

AY welcome back! Hope your having a great day and staying healthy! May i request a headcannon for demon! mc but they aren't your normal demon they are 👑royalty👑 like diavolo

(This is twst request so how do the twst boys react?)

Hell’s Monarch Who?

We gonna hella free style this djdndn, I’m gonna go with the Vices so Le go!-

I’m writing this before I go to bed so please excuse any typos djdjdjdh, I never expected anyone to even want my writing so this request honestly caught me off guard

When you’re of demon royalty:

Say that again but slowly

Oh you said it again- yoU ARE WHAT²?

Mans probably saw a lot already especially as a third year student of Heartslabyul. From flying table wear to gloating heads to a ritual party door mouse- but to think you are of Royal descent- no scratch that of deMONIC DESCENT-

Congrats this is the second time you’ve broke down his walls after Riddle’s Overblot.

He’s definitely gonna be a bit more precise with whatever food he makes for you from now on, probably discreetly console what type of extreme food you can even consume

Who knows? This might be a good learning experience for him in case a demon drops by the family bakery- yeah right he just got even more infatuated with you without even knowing.

...so you rich rich- no no fr you have demonic dough on you huh-

OK OK- but in all seriousness he’s gonna be a bit- scratch that expect him to be around you more a lot, whether to chat or to find an opportunity to leach off of u- he’s gonna take that time and go.

You aren’t the first inhuman Royal he’s had to deal with. But you’re definitely the first demonus species he’s ever even encountered. Hey gotta roll with life am I right-

No it’s not life that’s rolling it Ruggie rolling over to you from across the courtyard on your way to lunch.

All in all he’s gonna be curious on the shiny aspect of your lineage. He’s already seen what Leona has but how are demon royalty different in such aspect-

Hey if you feel it he can jokes about getting a position in your court or something-/j...unless-

And we all thought he couldn’t get anymore inquisitive.

You turn the hallway- oh hi Leech-senpai! You fall in line for an event- oh jade didn’t expect to see you here!

This man loves observing anything unusual to him. He hates anything predictable but seeing as he was from the depths of the sea a....you being of another realm and lineage is far from predictable in his book.

If Ruggie was always around then this man is always observing from afar. Unlike the hyena he takes a significantly more subtle approach when it comes to nitpicking someone as enigmatic as yourself.

Once the routine lengthens and he’s taken note of everything he can from afar, then and only then does he take a closer look.

He might invite you over to the lounge if the opportunity strikes him. Knowing jade he’ll make a way for said opportunity to come as naturally as you enticing him.

His mind says no but his body says yes.

Before you cackle let me elaborate- the initial response in his mental flow is to stay as frckin far away from you as possible. But his physical instincts tell him to stay by you.

Maybe it was due to how many times Kalim was put in danger. But if he knew anything...it’s too observe whats out of the norm as much as you can and think of a counter.

Oh dear Jamil you complete and utter fool, he mistakes being enthralled by your unique biology for wanting to observe you out of obligation as a protector to his ‘master’

He wants to see the world right? What the world can offer him from beyond the walls of the mansions and elegant vicinities he’s had to serve in. You give him a taste of that ngl.

In short the man might be a tad bit more open the more you two share what you knew about the high way of life. From both perspectives of course... with you from the top and him from the side.

And here we thought Ruggie and Jade were diligent.

This man redefined the word INTRIGUED- unlike jade he...never allows himself to be seen.

But also unlike jade he’s more lenient in approaching you, observing every single mannerism of your up close to nitpick whether your unique blood differentiates your etiquette to pure humans or whether your mannerisms are the result of only a royal’s poise.

The self proclaimed love hunter has always held Vil in high regard like the very Beautiful queen herself- but observing you gives him more of an idea of the difference between true royals and the acclaimed.

Everything you do everything you interact with- he finds an otherworldly sense in it, even just the way you converse with someone he senses that subdued aura of authority.

Beaut 100 all the way

Hyper bb does analyzations on the spot-

Is that why you come off on his sensors? Like you look like the others minus this ethereal charm you’ve always had but other than that. Wow you slipped from under his view, literally.

The dear is more curious than intrigued, he wants to know more but in a more kid sense (?). Imagine talking to a kid who’s never explored the world before- ye that.

Like I mean it’s not wrong since the world is your world and not only that but just like his big brother you are tied to Nobel duties, except...amplified-

OMG ARE YOU GONNA MARRY FOR DIPLOMATIC REASONS TO-

He remembers the many legends that hailed from the internet His brother. Which won’t take much to figure that they’re likely myths from the isle. Overall...pls be patient with him his reactors aren’t meant for royals from another realm.

Not...surprised? No wait scratch that- he isn’t as caught off guard as the others.

Man is probably as old as the campus/j. He’s seen his fair share of mystical things that go beyond the average wizard’s scope of specialty- but to think he’d be in the presence of demonic royalty?

Are you an heir? In line for the throne? Do you have any royal duties in need of attending despite being here in NRC? No the better question is how old are you-

On a more serious note. Lilia would most likely be intrigued by whatever difference there is with the monarchy of hell to the monarchy of the valley of thorns.

He’s no stranger to insults and racial discrimination, even his own race have been called demons at one point in history, whether he detested it or not was a secret. So you being an actual demon...perhaps you can enlighten this old soul?

Overall...You’d feel a lot more at ease with him. You’d feel like you’re talking to the ol palace advisers rather than a curious human. Ah...that’s to be expected.

Hello! May request headcanons of Leona and Octavinelle students (separately) react to fem reader having Hanahaki Disease because of them, but she never tells them directly that they're the cause of it? Have a nice day!

Blood Stained Blooms

Ara? What do we have here now 🧐. I’m joking sjsjsj angst is my go to and you hit the spot. Tag some Lion and Octavinelle stans perhaps~?

⚠️ TW: Mentions of blood and vomiting.

When words are left unsaid...

Honestly, he never expected someone with so much spunk as you to just...reel over to the floor choking out bloody flora that could’ve easily been fitting with the greenery at the botanical garden he naps at.

And at the same time, Leona knew that...people with strong fronts have a tender foundation. What do you think he is? Well it wasn’t like he bothered hiding his shortcomings, it just so happened that he never gave a care for what people think of him.

That...would’ve been the usual. What is unusual however is you vomiting on the ground pathetically clutching your chest gasping for dear oxygen. Call it what you will, instinct, concern, desire, it didn’t matter to him what the hell he was truly feeling because the next thing he knew, he was already kneeling next to you brows furrowed whilst his calloused hand placed itself on your back.

He could feel it, with the way your shoulder blades tensed and relaxed at an unnatural rate under his touch while Blood continued to trickle down- The lion beastman was no fool either. Something to this degree isn’t at its early stages is it? He was no doctor but...he felt a tinge in his chest at the thought of someone just suddenly dropping dead. It was it because it’s you who knows…

The way you weakly smiled at him as you ushered him with a blood stained hand wasn’t something that would calm him down, it might’ve made him even more spurred. Gritting his teeth his ear twitched. Before standing up and grumbling to himself.

“Oi herbavour- what the hell is that-“ “A-ah..Leona..”

Leona is Leona, the lonely second prince that forgot his title whenever he was with you, but he didn’t knew how to handle this. How to handle the thought of you in a gruesome state- ah...he accidentally stepped on a flower….Ruggie would later be ordered to fetch whatever information he can manage to attain about the hellish illness.

...His mind is truly in uproar...

It was all too sudden, even for him. One minute you two were walking side by side in the corridors discussing a possible deal and the next thing he knew, eyes locked for a split second when he saw the sudden struck of immense pain on your expression before falling to your knees on the carpet and spewing out…

Azul, was truly ambushed with so many unwanted emotions, his usually calculative mind didn’t know where to focus on, your pain the blood spewing out or the cruelly beautiful flowers that landed on the stained carpet.

His sharp posture diminished shaking his head before finally making a move, a childish reaction but he took out his own cleanly pressed handkerchief and offering it to you. So what if it’d get stained with your blood? He’d rather clean out stains than to see you reeling on the ground!

Once your coughing dies down the octavinelle dorm leader would debate whether to ask or comfort. On one hand he knew that being double weighted by pain and interrogation isn’t good but on the other hand- he wanted to know what the hell you’ve been going through and he wanted to know ASAP.

Look the variety of clients he’s had to deal with never had a near death situation so he wasn’t sure if this was even within his prowess- and if he can’t help you then his vast network of connections should help, it has to help it has to. That’s what he’d be telling to himself unbeknownst to him that you’ve been weakly calling out to him- a-ah yes?

“Dear..you-“ “C’mon we’ll be late..I-I think we can grab some water on the way”

In the end he opted for the former, gently helping you back up on your feet and already concucting his next course of action, he’d later find out the cruel disease...he wasn’t the one having flowers bloom in his lungs so why did his chest wince…?

...You were far too precious for him to let go of...

It was- not part of his predictions, far from within his spectrum of deductions even.

Taking you out for a hike to admire and study the natural specimens Mother Nature has to offer in the land forms near Night Raven college was supposed to be...not bloody.

As much as of a sucker the Vice dorm leader is for the unexpected. This particular instance did not please him in the slightest. He grew and went about keeping his true feelings under an eerily serene exterior, this situation wasn’t an exception.

But he had to wonder wether his forced calmness helped you or made it worse, the way your eyes met his heterochromatic gaze just- the way the pain doubled in your gaze when you saw an eerily calm ocean in his eyes was what you recieved but why does it hurt even more..why does it feel like he doesn’t care when he-

You didn’t had time to even complain about something seemingly insignificant as that- the flowers that fell from your mouth along with spurts of blood like a crimson waterfall was taking up you train of thought. You need air- oxygen was taken for granted huh...like how the calmer eel twin took you for granted.

“J-jade...don’t think much about it..” “...as you wish..”

Honestly, just like how he handles other dire situations, he’ll calmly handle you to the bare minimum- but that isnt to say he isn’t worried, because he is...more than he’d like to admit. He’s seen how cruel life can be but when it comes to you...he never actually considered it. So expect him to frequent the library more rather than taking hikes. Because just like how he handles other situations...it’s better to find the source, and when he does...

...He’ll be even more diligent, unbeknownst to you...

Under the bleachers- hey...is that- Koebi-chan did you spill some juice? Ehehe lemme grab you an extra shir-...that smell...

What’s that in your mouth? He thought you were just snacking on something with strawberry jam but that...land dwellers don’t usually eat flowers with jam now do they? Poor Floyd...denial off the bat. But his body already began to move on its own, taking long strides towards your shuddering form as he grasped your shoulders to steady you.

He gulped down whatever lump hitched in his throat only for nothing to come out, for once floyd actually took the time to observe. The other always told him he was too reckless, he never cared since it adds to the thrill but- shrimpy choking out fully bloomed floranstained crimson isn’t thrilling at all. He doesn’t like this he doesn’t think this is fun- get youre pranking him right?..right?

What would the others do- no he doesn’t have time to think like the others he’s the only one with you now- he should carry you to the infirmary ye that’s good, good job floyd just slowly carry them and- he ran faster than for any errand he’s had to do. The infirmary was his only destination. Wether others stared at his rare expression of seriousness or the writhing person in his arms. It didn’t matter, those useless guppies don’t matter.

He demanded you to be treated, without even thinking wether whatever made shrimpy like this can even be cured in the first place. How would he even know? He’d know when the staff informs him, when they inform him how they can only keep the symptoms at bay but not fully cure the illness. This pest of a decease was making his shrimpy suffer and you’re telling him no one can do anything about it? WHAT TYPE OF A DAMNED DECEASE IS THIS-

“This ain’t fair! What the hell is-“ “F..Floyd hey...it alright.”

Suffice it to say he doesn’t take the news well, this was such an annoying thing to have, all for love? Who the hell wouldn’t love shrimpy!? Shrimpy is shrimpy and they are fun! Goodness Floyd...he only calms down when the teen in the infirmary bed ushers him close with a shaky hand...

...He despises the situation...

Hellooo! Can I request some ADeuce + Yuu with a side of carbonated cloud and full moon foam? But only if it's alright haha. Thank you, hope you have a nice day! (･▽･)

Prompt: "I want to be rebellious, but I don't want to get in trouble."

• A bit of Everything •

Ebg finally ended for me meaning I can post this :D. I hope you're OK with a fic format since it eas left unspecified- one serving of carbonated crack and full moon foam at your table!

You three were as thick as thieves, at least that's what the student body portrays the infamous prefect and Adeuce duo as. Whenever there's trouble with one it'd become a trouble for all. That's how it's always been ever since the mine incident, but now that you're here confronting Ace alongside Deuce it… was begging you to wonder whether they were good influences on you. 

It was a relatively peaceful Sunday night, nothing eventful plagued your weekend which for a prefect- it was a blessing that needs to happen more often. Your other two friends managed to rope you in for a sleepover at Heartslabyul which at first you were reluctant to accept considering riddle's strict code but after a bit of convincing from Trey you three managed to have one night of just yourselves without outside intervention-

Except, Ace wasn't satisfied with your humble get together. 

To be specific he felt robbed with your painfully quaint sleepover having to still follow the rules of the Queen of Hearts along with a stern order from Riddle that he'd let you three lodge on the condition that it's bed time by 10pm. Deuce didn't seem to mind it considering that's his usual (attempted) hour but Ace was having none of it hence bringing us to the present moment. Where the ginger haired first year had a leg out on the distorted window's rim while you and Deuce were whisper yelling at him for an answer as to why exactly you three are locking the room's door and going out the window.

“You’re really out to get us in trouble?!-”

“Oh c’mon I doubt you’re fine with the one game we did besides- I already hid snacks on the roof so-”

“You what!-”

Your surprise was met with Ace’s exasperated sigh before tugging his other leg out the window, holding onto the top ledge with calloused hands before looking down at you two with an expectant brow. 

“You guys in or not?”

———

"Falling to my death doesn't sound nice"

"Oh- keep moving dammit!"

"Shh you'll alert someone so stop being so loud!"

"Both of you shush-"

"SHHH!"

The night breeze passed the scene, sending a chill down Ace's spine but it didn't convince him to back out now, no, not when you three were just one story away from the tiled roof of the dorm. Deuce was understandably hesitant but he seemed to have no trouble whatsoever in maneuvering his body when he grabbed onto the next ledge and distorted windows. Ragged breaths left your figure but you still held on, ever so slowly taking a small step upward with Ace leading your trio onwards.

Now don't get me wrong he's the troublemaker but he did have your best interests in mind. Otherwise he wouldn't be so determined to risk your three sneaking to the dorm's rooftop where he's been secretly stashing his food, most likely an exaggerated tip from his older brother but hey if it does the job then so be it. Deuce stopped when Ace halted, choosing to hoist himself up with his arms before turning to help you two as well. The wind began picking up its pace but not quite enough to knock any of you down. 

Heartslabyul's dorm looked big and even bigger once you enter its halls, so your view on the rooftop was quite the spectacle as it gave you an unforgettable view of the gardens below that line the pathway from the dorm to the mirror's location. The bird's eye view rendered both you and Deuce speechless for a moment, only Snapping out when you felt something small but soft hit the back of your head. Snapping your gazes to Ace he only gave a dry chuckle before pointing at the cookie packet you failed to catch.

"Glad ya guys agreed huh?"

Deuce's scowl remained, telling off the ginger about throwing food and how it could've fell off the roof or worse expose their secret. This in turn was dismissed with a wave and an eye roll.

"Please I've kept it quiet for months I doubt one night can change that juice face"

"Still!- you could've just passed it to us normally you jerk"

"He has a point Ace I mean how could you carelessly throw perfectly good food."

Ace's scoff was clearly heard see as you three were alone in an open space, far from the confinement of any quarters or classroom. He ripped open a snack for himself before gesturing for you and Deuce to sit.

"Mind you I bought all this with my own cash so thank me for the midnight snack dammit- OI-"

Yeah he deserved that head jab, you only gave a thumbs up to Deuce before taking your own seat, cross legged and shifting a bit before finally settling on a comfortable position. 

"It's so quiet, didn't know the dorm could be like this."

"Come to Ramshackle its always like this and worse"

"Don't, tried it once and I don't recommend"

"I made you sleep on the couch once"

"And I got an earful from the Dorm leader about your whereabouts that time 💢"

Being ganged up for the umpteenth time that night Ace pouted and harshly bit on his bread. Leaning back his weight on one of his propped arms.

"You two hold a grudge better than Dorm Leader then, besides that was like what-.months ago?"

"Half a year...and counting."

"Whoah…"

Eyes turned  back to Deuce who was already crumbling his finished granola bar wrapper, raising his knees close to his chest so that his chin can rest on top. Turquoise eyes glossed over the distance as if melancholic for a moment before snorting to himself, inducing a confused look from both you and Ace.

"It's already been that long, and here I am still feeling like I freshly graduated middle school…"

"It does huh… I mean, we already passed midterms, I heard around somewhere that something big is gonna happen at school soon."

"Yeah! I think the track and field captain mentioned lending a hand for something- Hey prefect you've been awfully quiet, you feel sick or..?"

A shrug was given, your gaze lingered a bit too long on the mirror in the distance, reminding you of the mirror that told you your otherworldly predicament. 

"Just, sappy- I doubt you two would wanna hear it but...I appreciate being part of...this" 

Your statement trailed into a dry chuckle as you gestured to you three, as lighthearted as you three usually were, you meant what you said and you wouldn't have it any other way. 

"Yeah you're right that's too sappy even for you-"

"And you think you wouldn't be part of 'this'? You're the one who made it y'know"

Ace huffed at the interruption before looking to the side himself. 

"What Deuce said… I can bet to great seven that this, is something nice to have. They say high school is the best years of your lives and I wanna commit to that- and I'd be damned if I didn't."

"Wow Ace didn't peg you to be so inspirational-"

"Will. You. Let. Me. Have. This-"

"Pfft- I think, I'd like that to though…"

Both boys turned to your close eyed smile, head leaning back ever so slightly before sharing a look among themselves.

"I don't know if I would've gotten 'this' at home...I wanna try everything- know what it's like but not too much-"

"Yeah yeah getting in trouble is a no for you both I get it goody two shoes advocates."

"Well- of course I mean I gotta stay clean if I want to be recommended into the forces but, we're at the Climax of our teen years.."

"Oh great seven Deuce? This behavior?"

"—all I'm saying is- when would we have the chance to try everything before we have to grow up…"

Ace shook and pulled open three soda cans, not saying a word when he passed two to his friends. Deuce had a point…

"Well, that settles it, I don't know what you two are getting all worked up for."

"Seriously though-"

"Seriously why? I mean we're here aren't we? Tell me how many people actually manage to get the best of both worlds."

Your expression blanked out for a second. Taking a big sip out of your beverage before sighing and wiping the excess off your lips with the sleeve of your sweatshirt.

"We have troublemaker, reforming ruffian and...an otherworldly prefect in charge of keeping things in line."

"Oi who are you calling trouble maker-" 

"When you put it like that...maybe we can make this work."

The unclouded sky stretched a canvas of stars each bestowing a fragment of light onto the scene happening below. The maroon tiled roof became tinted with silver, Ace's view of the scene was something he'd carry on in the future, to Deuce it was a part of his journey into tomorrow's dwellings, and to you it was a learning experience.

"Then I raise a toast, to us three"

The red eyed male gave a huh expression to which Deuce changed when he raised his can of half full soda. Ace eventually gave in after being pressed by both of your gazes not exactly the type to leave his two buddies hanging.

"To Juice Face, Tart Thief and Misplaced Prefect."

What if I just... *AGGRESSIVELY DUMPS OUT PILES OF LORE ABOUT TWST TEACHER OCS*

Ok so hi this is Ezra Goldspire. He is twisted from mother Gothel from Tangled >:D. He is the Art and Music teacher in my fic The Creation of a Villain, and he is pure(?) of heart, dumb of ass <333

He is inspired by changeling fae, having been raised by humans. He is still rather young in fae's terms of aging, and he only just began teaching. He's been instructing at NRC for about three years now, and he is pretty well known for being easy going and lenient with lectures.

Despite only being around 300-ish years old, he is very self conscious about aging and mortality due to his upbringing. He takes great care of his appearance, and often struggles with insecurities of how he wants to display himself. This is especially true since changeling fae are known for their shapeshifting abilities. Would people like his real face??? What does his real face even look like??? Who fuckin knows!

He also truly cares for his students and fellow staff a LOT. Almost to the point where he gets ridiculously attached. However he is more familiar with human lifespans and mannerisms than most fae, he can still be possessive enough to the point where he will position himself in a guardian role, "hiding" students away from dangers when in reality, he's just limiting them.

And uhh hello again, this is Joel Bullion. He is twisted from John Silver of treasure planet. Given the existence of robots n such in Ignihyde, I was like... wait, why can't cyborgs be a thing?

He teaches a multitude of different subjects, including astrology, culinary crucible, technomatic enchantments, and aids Coach Vargas with joint P.E. lessons on occasion when he's not too busy.

Opposite to Ezra, but not quite like Trein, he has a reputation for poking at and picking on students. He doesn't really get along too well with his other colleagues due to his antics, but his position in the school is highly valuable seeing as he teaches various subjects.

He's mostly in this teaching gig for the cash, not gonna lie. It feels more like a side hustle for him, honestly, as he's more focused on procuring his own wealth and adventure outside of NRC. Does this mean he doesn't care for his students...? Not necessarily, though there are really only a select few he enjoys speaking with, and most the time it's because they speak more like friends than teacher and student. For most of them though, their struggles are free entertainment. Suffering is fun. 💕

Anyway ramble over LMAO

TWINS

"What sets you apart then? When your body isn't even fully your own. When you share parts of yourself with another.

When you conform to the appeals of those around you, will you claim it is out of defiance? When you finally get your selfish desires, will you claim it is for the good of everyone else?

Yuu, does this set you apart?

Even with that new identity, that hypocrisy, are you truly as unique as you tell yourself?

When your mirror image looks you back in the face, it will remind you of the lie you have become. You are just as much of a villain as everyone else here. You have left all your origins behind. You are corrupt.

Welcome home, to a Twisted Wonderland, right where you've always belonged."

Yay yay tcoav qna!!!! I still have one more chapter left to read, but I’m super curious about the magic aspect of Yuu Shi’s homeland!! So far we know it’s been banned for like a longggg time, but magic deffo exists. How did it get banned? And regarding that, what does NRC in Yuu Shi’s universe even teach since it’s probs not a prestigious magic school?? I kinda just want to know the similarities and differences between twisted wonderland and Yuu Shi’s world

Also, I didn’t leave any comments on ao3, but ur writing style’s wonderful!! the pov switching is really smooth and not confusing to me at all, and i love how you characterized the staff members given the super limited information about them in game (in contrast to the students’, at least). Can’t wait to see and read more of it and how it differs from the game!! It’s so good so far!!!!

HELLO KRIS!!! kfndjsgjdndk 😭🥺💕💕 im SO glad you're enjoying the fic thus far. I've put a ton of research into the teachers and students alike in order to feel more confident writing them- it was my first time writing characters that i didn't make myself!!!!

As far as Dusk Summit goes, I DO eventually plan on making a post explaining it a bit more... but thats a long ways out as I'd have go learn how tf to draw maps KFNFNDN so there will eventually be a lore and aesthetic dump FJDNDJFJ

Magic in Dusk Summit is a rather tricky subject, some people partially agree that the land claims it as "dangerous," while others think its some weird form at garnering control over the citizens. It is a very... strict place, so to speak.

The main reason that magic has been banned has actually been long forgotten, both by the people themselves and the ones who rule. (Ofc i know the reason but thats entering big spoiler territory ehehe >:))) Therefore, it was simply watered down to "magic=danger!!!" Over time.

Even then they are not particularly wrong- given that in Yuu Shi's world, the outside lands still DO practice magic. She just doesn't know jack shit about it due to being raised inside the Dusk Summit. It's because that magic is still practiced in other countries that the rulers are able to handpick tragedies and push the 'magic?!?! bad!!!' propaganda.

The main differences between the two worlds of Twisted Wonderland is that basically, if you look on a globe, her homeland has poofed out of existence. Everything else is still there.

As for why that seems to be one of the only differences, i'll expand on that in later chapters mwahahaha- everything isnt as it seems, ofc!!

QnA is still open ofc! Come at me yall-

Also old doodle bonus weeee

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@drac0nia does it again with her amazing writing skills. Love this headcannon so much, thank you

So happy your requests are open again!! Can I request a scenario where the s/o tries on their lovers dorm clothes when they are not their and they get caught. Super fluffy and can the pairing be Riddle X Reader please. Thank You :)

— 𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐫𝐨𝐛𝐞

Pairing(s) ; Riddle Rosehearts x Reader

Tw ;

srry if it isn't fluffy enough-

It was boring waiting for your boyfriend to come back to his room and finally cuddle each other but of course he is busy. You looked around his room; inspecting objects that catches your interest and throwing mocking expressions to the photos of Riddle's mother. Eventually you found his dorm uniform, the texture and design was so eye-catching, the way how his cape flows, the tiny yet beautiful crown are just there waiting for you to try it on.

You were having second thoughts on wearing his uniform simply because he might get mad about the crinkles or the overstretched fabric due to your body's height. It tooked you awhile to finally wear it and strut around his room thinking you're the dormleadear now while waving his staff around.

You kneeled as you placed the crown on your head, thinking it's Crowley giving it to you, you stood up and gave the dorm members a proud smile.

On the bed, you sat there, imagining it as the throne while the Aduece duo stands behind you; Riddle stepped forward as you extend your hand for him to kiss. Flattered by the gesture, you played some classical music and invited him to waltz with you.

"My rose, you look lovely wearing this", Riddle complemented you as he looks at you adoringly, "Why thank you, my beloved." You twirled, happy about how gracious you look with the cape flowing with your movements, it felt like you were some chivalrous monarch waltzing with joy for they have been crowned royalty.

As you sink deeper and deeper within your daydream, you hadn't realise the sound of the knocks on the door as it creaked open to reveal Riddle covered with rose red on his face. He was surprised about this.. thing you are doing. "Ahem!", you snapped out of your daydream finally and flailed your hands around to explain. "Okay, look, I know I shouldn't be wearing this but I swear I didn't do anything to it! I was just-", you stopped when Riddle gave you the motion to close your mouth.

It took him awhile to talk but he sat next to you and layed his head on your shoulder/arm, "It's fine but please don't wear this to surprise me, you made me unnecessarily flustered", you giggled at that, he pouted. "I'm sorry but that face of yours is too cute not to tease", you chuckled while you slightly flinched when he lightly pinched your arm.

"Don't worry, I won't do it again unless I want to see that reaction of yours~" you teased while he lets out an annoyed hum, "You're lucky I can't behead you as of this moment."

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Riddle is such a gentleman as well a adorable tsundere. My heart can’t handle his sweet moments. Thank you @stormgardenscurse for writing this, it’s amazing ❤️

Hi! New to your blog and I love your writing!!!

May I request Riddle and a gender neutral reader taking a walk around the campus and sitting on a bench together, where the reader then proceeds to lay down and put their head in his lap? It's a date but Riddle refuses to admit it- Sorry if it's too specific so I understand if you skip this one! Either way, thank you!!!<3

A/N: Sorry for the lateness, but here it is! Hope you'll like this 💗

Wordcount: ~900

With you faced away from him and your head laid on his lap, Riddle was absentmindedly playing with your hair as you enjoyed a peaceful moment together. It was rare to find quiet on a campus that flourished with lively students, so you considered this a gift from lady luck.

Was he returning a stray strand to its place? Regardless, you found that the light brushes had a relaxing effect on you, but you couldn’t bear to fall asleep right here - it’d be a waste of the nice weather!

“Say, Riddle…” You started to shift so that you were looking up at him, still comfortably laying down. You raised your hand to your line of sight, running your thumb over the surface of your palm and the words that sat there. “What does Aere Perrenius mean?”

Riddle startled for a moment. Of course he didn’t expect you to recognise the phrase; but to have to explain… He felt his cheeks heating as he recalled the connotations of it.

“It means ‘more lasting than bronze’, referring to how strong and durable the metal is.” He started, measuring his words carefully. “Since you said to write whatever came to mind, I thought of this as I came across some old phrases in a book recently.”

You smiled. Leave it to Riddle to turn a random request of yours into something special. That was one of the things you admired about him; he treated matters with care, with thoughtfulness. Leaving things half-baked was not something Riddle Rosehearts was known for.

His handwriting was comfortable to read. Neat, sophisticated lines looped on your palm; the idea of them washing away later saddened you a little. “That’s a beautiful meaning,” you lifted your gaze to meet his. “Was there a reason you wrote it specifically?”

“It reminded me of you.” Riddle admitted, looking away slightly in embarrassment. “You’re someone I’m grateful to be able to rely on, and considering how my overblot…” He shut his eyes, shooing the memory away. “Considering how you’ve seen me at my worst and still decided to place your faith in me, I can only hope that our friendship would last longer than bronze, for how much I treasure it.” Treasured you, he almost said.

“Riddle--” Determined to voice that he was loved and not defined by those moments, you sat up so quickly that you almost got whiplash. You held your head for a moment, pausing to let the world realign again. “Ah, hold on…”

A concerned Riddle reached out to touch your shoulder. “Are you sure you’re alright? I can try a spell or walk you to the nurse’s office.”

You shook your head, smiling despite yourself. “I’m fine, really. What I wanted to say was,” Taking his hand gently, you gave it a soft squeeze. “Riddle, please don’t ever think that what happened then still influences my opinion of you. To me, you’re kind, dedicated, and do your best every day. So what if you have some bad moments?” The fondness in your tone is evident. “That’s only human, and the other memories I have with you shine much brighter. They speak so much of your traits that I can’t help but admire.”

His cheeks dusted pink at your words, but Riddle mirrored your expression. “In that case, I suppose we both think highly of one-another. I’ll try to uphold your opinion the best I can.”

You hummed in agreement. “And I as well. Though there is one thing…”

“What is it?” He tilted his head.

“Our friendship lasting longer than bronze,” you recalled, a teasing edge entering your voice. “I’m not sure how accurate that might be… Does friendship mean that we’ll only ever be friends, or just that we’ll continue to be close?” You gestured to your entwined fingers. “Because I quite like this, even if it’s more on the coupley side of things.”

If his face wasn’t burning before, it definitely was now - though the same could be said of you, as despite your boldness, it doesn’t change the fact that your stomach often had butterflies whenever you were with him.

“...If possible,” Riddle finally managed. “I certainly wouldn’t mind if our relationship evolved into more.”

“That’s great then!” You winked. “Because we are on a date at the moment, even if you refuse to admit it.”

“This… This is just a walk!” Riddle almost pouted. “I’d like to think if I invited you on a date, it’d be more proper and planned.”

"I wouldn't mind either way, so long as we're together." You replied honestly.

"I know, but if it's for you, I'd like to put in the extra effort. So even if I may be new to this," Riddle raised your joint hands to place a chaste kiss on the back of yours. "I hope you'll be patient with me."

Awww my heart❤️❤️💗❤️❤️❤️💗💗

Riddle is too adorable for this world

Thank you @leafity-writes for doing my request

Hello👋🏻👋🏻 Could I please request two writings for Riddle with one of the words being “Kiss”, and the other word being “Snowball or Snow” Thank You!!!

Riddle Rosehearts | Kiss

Summary: Riddle is in love.

Love.

What is love? What do you do when you’re in love? Riddle might be excellent academically, but no books could explain the fluttering feeling that left him breathless in your presence, even more so when a chuckle escaped your lips that could make him turn beet red.

He couldn’t focus. Not when you’re facing him with your hands cupping his face, pulling him so your forehead could touch each other. You mumbled words he couldn’t process just yet, a natural blush spreading across your cheek as if you’re bashful of your own words, but you still gave him a smile with your eyes glazed with an overflowing bliss and satisfaction he knew was directed to him only.

What is he supposed to do if he’s in love?

Riddle could feel his discipline slowly crumble at the touch of your kindness, desperately scrambling to get himself together and to save any scrapes of sanity left within him. And it frustrates him to no end; you had him running around endlessly in search for a null answer — a conflicting feeling of guilt and pleasure he couldn’t get enough of, even if he knew it betrayed all the upright justice he’d grown to believe.

For once, he wished his greed could take him over to override his rules. The realisation of his desire made him stay silent, eyes boring into yours with an unreadable expression on his face. Resting his hand atop yours, he slowly moved in closer before you could move away from him.

Why should he wish for something he could do instead?

“Can we kiss?”

He didn’t wait for a response.

So cute 😍🥰😍🥰😍🥰 Thank you for doing my request @kimbap-r0ll

Need some Halloween requests in this inbox, could you do a scenario with the dorm leaders where the S/O asks them trick or treat and doesn’t matter what the dorm leaders say but the S/O gives them a kiss either on lips or cheek as the trick/treat? Thank you

Aw this is cute, thank you for the ask! It is Halloween today so happy Halloween everyone!

Dorm Leaders receive a Halloween kiss from their s/o

Riddle

He knows that Halloween is big in the school and all the students are excited to go around trick or treating in the school. He, on the other hand, can't go have fun because he's busy with studying

But you decide to go and give him some Halloween spirit. Showing up in a simple ghost costume to fit Ramshackle's theme, you knock on his door and ask him trick or treat

Opening the door, Riddle smiles and greets you. But he notices that you're holding a small basket with some candy inside, seems you were going around trick or treating. He sadly says he's busy and didn't plan on getting visitors, which means he'll just have to entertain your trick.

You smile and decide to quickly peck him on the lips, before Riddle can chase you down for the sudden move you run away and say that it wasn't a trick. Riddle smiles to himself, the treat wasn't that bad

Leona

He was too lazy to bother with Halloween that he decided to sleep in. Meanwhile with you, you were busy with the first years running around and grabbing candy

You knock on his door near the end of your trip. At first everyone was against it because who knows how pissed he might be! But you reassured them that you had a plan and it would be alright

Leona opened the door, looking a bit tired and asked what you wanted. He saw the others around you, all in costumes, and you thrusted a bucket in his face with the question "trick or treat"

Rolling his eyes, he chuckled and said he didn't have anything for you, but you would have to think twice before deciding to trick him. To his surprise however, you just quickly peck his lips and run off, making the first years all freeze up for a second and quickly run after you shouting "WHAT WAS THAT!" Leona's just standing there dumbfounded, a bit happy but more surprised that you managed to catch him off-guard

Azul

He was helping with Mostro Lounge's Halloween event. There were special drinks and desserts served, and because of the amount of people there was in the lounge he had to be there to help out.

You had other plans however. Going around with the first years you decided to stop by and ask Azul the Halloween question. He had to have some treats right?

Surprisingly, he had absolutely no candy left because everyone who came to the lounge earlier had taken it. "Well, I guess it's a trick then," Azul smiled at you, daring you to do something. Ace and Deuce were hyping you up, thinking you were going to prank him somehow but instead you pecked him on the lips

Azul turned red, maybe redder than Riddle. He stumbled back a bit, "Y-Y/n!" he stammered. You smiled at him and ran off, telling the first years you were running over to Scarabia. Azul hoped no one would see him blushing so hard but the tweels saw it. He's going to get teased about this for a week haha

Kalim

He was honestly the one to go trick or treating with you. The two of you were having a lot of fun and in the end you guys were trading candy between you guys because who knows he could've gotten candy you wanted and vice versa

But while doing this, he was asked by you "trick or treat" as sort of a joke. All the housewardens had been in charge of passing out candy but Jamil decided to do this job for Kalim's sake. He said that he would of course give you candy, but you had other plans

Leaning in, you quickly pecked him on the lips. He was surprised, eyes wide and just a quick "Wah!" Right after that however he was laughing and said that you got him. "Well I guess I received my treat tonight!"

You two end up watching some Halloween movies. Jamil comes by to the lounge when he's done and asks what you guys were up to and that's when Kalim suddenly decides to throw a Halloween party :/

Vil

He's so serious about Halloween but only for the aesthetics. He doesn't like candy, he doesn't care about giving candy to people. Honestly he's only doing the celebrations so he can dress up :/

You end up trick or treating with Epel and other first years. Finally when reaching Pomefiore once again, you knock on Vil's door directly. Epel thinks your crazy for that but you know what you could probably survive

Vil opens the door and hears a choir of "trick or treat." Before he can close his door again you stop him and ask if he has any candy at all, but he just replies with a curt "Of course not." You sigh, and decide to go with your plan

You kiss him on the lips. A bit of his black lipstick gets on your own lips and you run off before he can stop you, making all the first years follow you while asking how you caught him off-guard. Vil just smiles to himself. You really got him there

Idia

He wasn't leaving his room. Tonight there would be so many Halloween events on his games that he couldn't miss! Because of this, only Ortho and you were going out for candy.

You two eventually returned and you decided to ask Idia if he wanted any candy. So, going up to his room, you knock on his door to see if he was still there. Turns out of course he was as he opens the door to you and Ortho holding buckets full of sweets

"Trick or treat!" You joke, and he looks surprised. "I don't have anything, sorry I wasn't planning on participating-" before Idia can finish his sentence you quickly peck his lips

Ortho and Idia make the same "Wha" but Idia's hair flares up. You laugh, patting him on the back, saying you were joking about the trick or treat thing. "C'mon, I was gonna ask if you wanted some candy," you take him hand while he's still covering his face with his other hand

Malleus

He knew trick-or-treating was a thing but he never got the chance to participate. While he wanted to go around and get candy, he also wanted to just help out Lilia pass out candy. So, he stuck with that

You eventually came back to Diasomnia with the first years. They were all scared to go up and ask Malleus for treats and Sebek thought it would be mocking in some way. So, they all left it to you.

Going up to Lilia and Malleus, you ask them the question. Malleus looks happy to see you, complimenting your costume before dropping in a few sweets. He thinks you'll just continue your trip around the school but you suddenly lean in and kiss him

"There's yours, happy Halloween!" you wink at him and run off to where the first years are standing in the back haha. Malleus just looks dumbfounded and Lilia's laughing at how you caught him off guard

Dorm Leaders (minus Vil) reacting to the reader calling them Beautiful

I may be sick but my head is overflowing with writing ideas so I have to do this. I’m excluding Vil because Vil already knows he is beautiful, so all the Vil simps don't be upset ok. Enjoy :)

Riddle Rosehearts🍓

🍓"!?!?!!?!?!!" Riddle was left stunned at what you had said, and his hair strands jumped up in shock.

🍓Him? Beautiful? That word was never brought up whenever someone would talk about him or mention him. Riddle has been called many things like "smart", "talented", "strict", and cough cough "short" (even though he despises that word), but he has never been called beautiful before.

🍓After Riddle calmed down, he would look at you with judging eyes, most likely thinking you were joking and it was a prank suggested by Ace or Floyd, but as he kept looking into your kind eyes, he realized you meant it truly.

🍓Cue a blushing Riddle, as he looked away from you, embarrassed then looked back at you again: "You are very bold, Y/N. Most people are afraid to say anything to me, yet here you are, casually calling me beautiful."

🍓If you tell Riddle, you will never be afraid of him and will always find him beautiful, yelp good job, you just broke Riddle, as he will turn red all the way up to his ears and neck, and his eyes will become watery, as he will be feeling emotional from your sweet comment.

🍓Everyone in Heartslabyul will notice that Riddle will be in a joyful mood the day after you called him beautiful. He will be smiling more and be less strict with the rules. Heck he even let Ace go with just a warning, instead of collaring him.

Leona Kingscholar🦁

🦁You and Leona were both hanging out near a tree in the botanical gardens, with you reading a book for class and Leona sleeping next to you. As you gazed at Leona's peaceful face, you called him beautiful then went back to reading your book.

🦁Well that woke up Leona from his nap. Leona eyes both opened up in shock and he glanced towards you, not expecting, you the Herbivore, to call him beautiful.

🦁The smirk on Leona's face will be huge, as he reached his hand towards your face, moving your head for you to look at him. "Heh, you expecting to butter me up with compliments, Herbivore? You just calling me that so I can help you with your assignments."

🦁Shaking your head, you told Leona that you were stating a fact and that he really was beautiful. You even said that you found him very beautiful the day you stepped on his tail, yet you didn't say it out loud.

🦁This mans ego was already big to begin with, and you had succeeded in making it even bigger. Leona still had that smirk on his face, but his face was slightly flushed and he was giving you bedroom eyes.

🦁Leona quickly got up off the ground, grabbed you while flinging you over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes and began speed running back to his dorm. Good job Y/N, you have woken the beast and he was going to take his time with you and expects to hear more compliments about how beautiful he is.

Azul Ashengrotto🐙

🐙"CRACK!" Azul glasses had broke the minute you said that comment to Azul as both him and apparently his glasses were in shock from your comment.

🐙Azul was just on his desk, finishing some documents, and you had just walked into the room to give him some tea and then all of a sudden, said that to him.

🐙Azul immediately didn't believe the word that came out of your mouth. He honestly thought the twins had set you up to this as a way to mess with him. Feelings of insecurity began to rise in Azul as he told you not to lie to him, as he was never called beautiful once in his life, especially to how he was bullied during childhood due to how he looked.

🐙You told Azul that you don't joke about stuff like this, as you walk over towards Azul and place your hand on his cheek. You tell Azul that he is beautiful, including his merman form, and he shouldn't believe the hurtful things that he was called in the past.

🐙Azul started to sob uncontrollably at your kind words, as he moved closer towards you and pulled you into a hug, with his head on your chest. Your words had a big impact on Azul as he slowly started to build confidence and appreciate his merform a bit more instead of hating it.

Kalim Al-Asim☀️

☀️"OH THANK YOU Y/N!! YOU ARE BEAUTIFUL TOO!"

☀️Kalim wasn't really fazed by your compliment as he always complimented everyone he met, so it didn't come as much of a shock when you called him beautiful.

☀️Still this adorable sunshine boy was very happy and gave you a giant bear hug, and offered to give you a ride on his magic carpet.

☀️You accepted the offer and both you and Kalim flew around Scarabia. After a while, the both of you stayed on the magic carpet and just hovered above while looking up at the starry sky.

☀️Kalim turned towards you and noticed you were staring at him and he asked what was wrong. Feeling shy, you turned your head away and apologized saying you were staring at him cause he was really beautiful

☀️He blushed this time and felt butterflies in his stomach. Kalim was starting to realized that you calling him that made his heart ache. He hugged you again and gave you many smooches on your face.

Idia Shroud🎮

🎮 “CRITICAL HIT!!!!!!!” Idia had literally clutched his chest and collapsed from his bed in utter shock

🎮you were in Idias room, watching him during one of his gaming streams. You liked watching him play in person because you get to see many of his expressions especially his smile which he didn’t always do, and you found his smile very beautiful, but you had accidentally said that out loud in front of him and he had heard you

🎮 “NANI?!? NANI NANI?!?!?!? THEY CALLED ME BEAUTIFUL?!?!?!? OMG THIS IS LIKE THE SCENE FROM AN ANIME WHERE THE UNPOPULAR GUY GETS ASKED OUT BY HIS CRUSH?!?!? THIS CAN’T BE HAPPENING RIGHT NOW!!!”

🎮Idia’s mind was racing a thousand thoughts a second, but he eventually snapped out of it when you had tapped one of his legs that was still dangling on the bed, asking him if he was ok

🎮Idia got up slowly like a zombie and sat back down on his bed, cross-crossing his legs while pulling his hoodie up over his head, hiding his face from you. “P-player 2. You can’t be serious. Me? B-b-beautiful? No way.”

🎮Heaving a sigh, you grabbed Idia’s face and told him to look up at you. Shocked, Idia looked up at you, not expecting you to touch him like that. You began complimenting his hair, his face, his smile, his voice and you go on to tell him that he can keep denying he is beautiful but you will continue to call him that no matter what.

🎮His neon blue fire hair started to glow bright pink, as his heart began to skip a beat at your words. You smiled at him and wrapped your arms around him in a hug. Idia stayed still like a statue, but he slowly melted into your hug and gave you a quiet “thank you.”

Malleus Draconia🐲

🐲 “…..” Malleus was left baffled by your words. The both of you were strolling near an abandoned building, observing the structure and admiring the gargoyles. Malleus was going on and on, taking about how beautiful they were and you had agreed with him, while also saying he was too

🐲Malleus was a crowned prince and also one of the strongest mages in the world, so he is often feared by others for his magic and intimidating aura, but then you, a magicless human, who had just arrived to this world out of nowhere, called him beautiful, without any fear or hesitation

🐲Silence filled the air, as both you and Malleus stared at each other, until you broke it and looked away from Malleus, embarrassed at having said that, but you turned back to Malleus in shock as he started laughing

🐲 “Hahaha, Child of Man, you are a strange one indeed. Never has someone called me beautiful before. It is a very odd feeling, but I don’t detest it. Thank you.” Malleus made his way closer towards you and patted your head, smiling kindly at you.

🐲Blushing, you looked back at Malleus with a smile and said your welcome. Malleus continued to gaze at you with loving eyes, as he leaned closer and gave you a kiss on the forehead, and then he disappeared, leaving behind glowing fireflies.

TWST ZODIAC #4

Don't forget to comment your zodiac and who you got below. Enjoy

Scenario #4 - Who Do You Have A Crush On?

♈ Aries:-Leona Kingscholar🦁

♉ Taurus: Jack Howl🦁

♊ Gemini: Deuce Spade🌹

♋ Cancer: Malleus Draconia🐲

♌ Leo: Rook Hunt🍎

♍ Virgo: Idia Shroud🔥

♎ Libra: Jamil Viper🐍

♏ Scorpio: Floyd Leech🐙

♐ Sagittarius: Azul Ashengrotto🐙

♑ Capricorn: Sebek Zigvolt🐲

♒ Aquarius: Riddle Rosehearts🌹

♓ Pisces: Silver🐲

TWST Would You Rather #3

𝘞𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘣𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘐𝘨𝘯𝘪𝘩𝘺𝘥𝘦 𝘋𝘰𝘳𝘮🔥

𝘰𝘳

𝘞𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘣𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘗𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘧𝘪𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘋𝘰𝘳𝘮🍎