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revasserium · 1 year

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midnight cravings

riddle rosehearts; 1,603 words; nsfw, pls dni if ur a minor; all characters depicted as 18+; fem!reader, tipsy!riddle, oral, fingerfucking, senpai!kink???... welp.

you find him with flushed cheeks and sticky fingers, his eyes honey-glazed as he looks up at you over the tray of liqueur-filled chocolates, his lips stained pink with laughter. he hiccups, tongue darting out to lick at his fingertips, his whole body swaying when you raise an eyebrow and blink.

“riddle?”

“o-oh — oops…”

“what on earth…”

he hiccups again, giggling as he stumbles his way towards you, nearly tripping over his very well-polished boots, leaning down towards you with a shy, sly kind of smile that makes your stomach twist like taffy inside you.

“hm… guess trey made them a little strong this year…” he muses, his eyes flickering from your lips up to your eyes and back down again.

“riddle… were those the whiskey chocolates that trey-senpai made for tomorrow’s holiday party?”

“mm… well, he did say i could try one… or two…”

you can’t help the smile stretching across your lips.

“or… seven?”

riddle purses his lips, his lashes fluttering as he lets out a soft sigh. you can smell the sweetness on his breath, the golden sting of whiskey, feel the closeness of his body to yours. you forget that he’s taller than you, but like this, he could cage you in easily, his eyes half-lidded, his smile knowing and lazy and distinctly cat-like.

“don’t make fun of me…” he says, his voice soft as he cocks his head.

“i — i’m not… i just…”

your breath catches as your eyes snag on the teasing edge of his smile, the way it lilts lopsided, the way he still tries to play at innocence even when the tension is palpable between you, thick as warmed butter.

“just… what? hm?”

you know you’re finished before your lips even meet, but when they do, you find yourself whimpering, the force of him startling. and sure, it’s different from how he usually is — sweet, attentive, perhaps a bit on the rigid side, but it isn’t like you haven’t seen him like this before, haven’t felt him like this before — on the occasions when he’s irked or tired or perhaps just a bite too excited. when he’s too happy or dizzy or drunk on life or laughter or you —

like this, he leaves you gasping.

“hm… i was just thinking…” he pulls back, casually swiping a thumb across your bottom lip, his eyes dark and hungry, tracking the wet trail his finger makes as it presses along the length of your mouth, dragging down your cheek till he can tilt your chin up towards him again.

“you never call me ‘senpai’… but you do with trey and cater… why’s that?” he asks, his voice just on the other side of nonchalance, his expression one of sharp, targeted curiosity, like he knows the answer but wants to hear you say it instead.

“i — i’m sorry, i’ll —”

“say it.”

you swallow, catch your lower lip in your teeth, eyes locking with his as his grin spreads cheshire-wide.

“s-senpai…”

his next breath is light, is one of laughter as he leans back down, “mm… good girl.”

you shiver as tingles rake up the length of your spine.

and then your thoughts skid through to pure incoherence as he melds his mouth to yours once more, pulling you to him, kissing you hard, kissing you hungry, kissing you like there’s an entire world somewhere beneath your tongue that he’d love nothing more than to be the cartographer for — you squeak as he hoists you up, always so much stronger than even you give him credit for, plopping you down on the biting cold of the metal kitchen table.

“y’know… i’d come down for a midnight snack originally…” he says, taking half a step back to look you over, taking in the muss of your hair, the ruffle of your clothes, your uniform collar loose and askew, your skin a tantalizing glimmer in the soft, dappled moonlight. and then, he drops to his knees and you nearly hiss in anticipation.

he trails his fingers along the bare skin of your thighs, pillowing his cheek on one of them.

“but i think i might just want to eat you instead.”

“r-riddle — !”

your eyes squeeze shut as he presses open your legs, your toes curling at the openness of it all, at the shock of embarrassment at being spread out like this, on the school’s kitchen table, no less — but riddle hums as he lets his hot breath wash over you, a thick groan rolling out of him as he tugs aside your panties and slicks a thumb through the wetness already collected along your folds.

“fuck,” he murmurs, and it punches through you, the way he says it, usually never one for such obscenities, the word slipping from him, more a prayer than a curse.

fuck, you agree, letting your head tip back as he leans in to lick a slow strip along your cunt, your fingers fisting in his hair, and on any other day, he might’ve balked at the sting, but now, tonight, he only revels in the way you pull him closer, your thighs shaking on either side of his head, the taste of you exquisite on his tongue.

“ri-riddle… please…” your voice trails off into a high-pitched whine as he wraps his mouth around your clit and sucks, leaving you a shaking pile atop the glistening metal table, still loaded to the one side with trey’s chocolate liqueurs. riddle grins, lifting his eyes to watch as you peer down at him, your cheeks dark with color, truly the sweetest, most intoxicating sight. the soft, warm, buzz of alcohol had loosened his limbs and inhibitions enough and he thinks that he likes you like this — pleading for him, shaking apart for him.

“ah… so pretty…” he muses, even as he leans up to press two fingers into you, fucking you slow, savoring the way you gasp and clench down around him, tight, and then tighter, your knees pressing together as if you could somehow keep him there. he grins.

“m-more… ah — ngh —”

your fingers scrabble for purchase you reach blindly down towards him, trying to do something, anything to get him to go faster, harder, perhaps to curl his fingers the way he knows you like. but he only catches your hands, holding your wrists still as he leans over you, his torso keeping your knees spread just so, his other hand still sunk knuckle-deep inside you.

“hehh… i don’t think you’re really in the position to make demands right now…” he runs a tight circle of your clit with his thumb and watches as your entire body arches off the table in pleasure.

“rid-dle — riddle — s-senpai — !”

his body shudders as he lets out a breathy laugh, his head dropping as he finally picks up the pace, fucking his fingers into you hard enough for you to keen before dropping back down to press his tongue back to your folds, sucking hard just to hear you scream.

“mm… look so good like this… so desperate for me, hm? what a pretty… little… pastry…” he punctuates his words with harsh thrusts of his fingers, curling them inside you till he finds the place he’s looking for, the soft, tender spot inside you that has you twitching around him, begging and nearly incoherent with pleasure.

“’m s-so c-close — close —”

he moans loud and lewd against you as he pulls his fingers from inside your cunt, replacing it with his tongue, gripping your thighs as he eats you out hard enough for you to come undone right over his mouth, your body writhing over the metal table, nearly knocking the trays of sweets from their place beside you.

“aah-ahh… we’ve made… a mess…” he says, sounding rather pleased with himself as he pulls back, licking his lips, dragging a thumb across his chin before popping into his mouth, his eyes still locked with yours. you shudder as the aftershocks of your orgasm rake through you, not entirely able to shake the way he’s still watching you, as if this has done nothing to sate his particular brand of hunger.

he gives your thigh a small pat as you take a breath and force your body to sit up, cheeks flushing as you tug your panties back up your legs, smoothing your palms over the material of your skirt as you hop off the table.

“did… did you sober up a bit?” you ask, your voice uncharacteristically quiet as riddle leads you from the school kitchens, hand in hand, his gait still much more relaxed than it would’ve been in the daytime.

he peers at you from over his shoulder.

“hm… not in the slightest,” he says, and you stare up at him as he smirks.

the hallways are quiet as the pair of you make your way towards the hallway of mirrors, your footsteps echoing against the vast, stone walls.

“so… what are you going to tell trey-senpai tomorrow? when he asks you about the chocolates?”

riddle pauses for a second before shrugging.

“the truth, i suppose.”

“huh?”

he turns to you with that tell-tale grin as the pair of you reach the heartslabyul mirror, and he tugs you behind him towards his room.

“that i had a midnight craving, and… that it just had to be sated, now didn’t it?”

#riddle rosehearts #twst #twisted wonderland #twst smut #twisted wonderland smut #riddle rosehearts smut #riddle rosehearts x reader #twst x reader #twisted wonderland x reader #twst scenarios #riddle rosehearts scenarios #riddle rosehearts imagines #ya nasties #look;;;;; listen;;;;;;;;;;; i saw ONE frame of riddle tugging off his tie in the comic anthology and....#this is somehow what my brain decided to GENERATE based off of that image like;;;; he doesn't even #pull his tie in this fic but somehow. we ended up here. also.#drunk!riddle is gonna haunt me. god fucking damnit.#it's truly.... degenerate hrs all up in this haus for twst.#ur kidding urself if u dont think riddle could eat out like a mutherfuckin champ.#also ! this is my first time putting a banner on a fic! and will prob be the last time HAHAHAHHA #usually there isn't a specific frame that inspires a thing but today there was so i might as well right

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mermaid-4-u · 1 year

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Death: I’ve come to claim you.

Overblot Boys: Hold on, let me ask Yuu.

Death: It is not a choic-

Overblot Boys: Yuu said no.

#Overblot boys #she said no damnit #twisted wonderland #twst #twst incorrect quotes #twisted wonderland incorrect quotes

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rakiah · 1 year

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I YELLED.

#twisted wonderland #twisted wonderland spoilers #twst spoilers #twisted wonderland book 7 spoilers #twst book 7 spoilers #AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA #SUCH A GREAT CHAPTER AGAIN #DAMNIT GAME #AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

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hanafubukki · 9 months

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Why do they keep decreasing?!?!

Plus…is there a pattern??

The personal conflict within themselves was chapter 1.

Chapter 2 was malleus OB and lilia couldn’t stop him

Chapter 3 was silver and malleus fighting

Chapter 4 general lilia and sebek and silver and the inner workings and conflicts of emotions among the three

Chapter 5….could something big happen between silver and sebek?!? Especially with the way silver is looking?? And sebek looks ready to snap him out of it?? Like when silver falls asleep?!?

(Malleus where the hell are you? It’s your own damn book, get back here)

#hanas thoughts #twst spoilers #how am i supposed to sleep #my thoughts are running wild #arghhhgg damnit I’m not ready 😭😭😭

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your-local-grinning-cat · 3 months

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HAPPY

🎂 BIRTHDAY 🎂

TO ME~!!!

*cracks knuckles*

EXPLANANATION TIME!!!

(because AR needed to make this work somehow)

SO!

I am officially being labeled a Leapling on this blog!

I was born on February 29th, 2008!

“But Che’nya! That would mean you’ve only been through 16 years! You’re younger than Riddle! 🙀”

NOPE!

I’m a Cheshire. Time is a good friend of mine~! =^w^=

I made a bet with him that I could beat him at chess. If he won, I would lose a year. If I won, I would gain a year.

Naturally, I won. :3

Aaaaaaand then I nabbed another year while he wasn’t looking because when else was I ever going to get that chance?! Plus… for the lolz. 😹

Time was so mad… but also grudgingly impressed I managed to do it, so he just let me have it as long as I purromised to never do it again. Which… why would I need to? I was already 2 years older! My friend Trey’s age! I was happy with that. 😸

So… I may have been born in 2008, but I am 18 years old! Or rather… physically I am 18.

Because birthday wise? Today I am turning 4 years old!

😹😹😹

#a very merry BIRTHDAY to meeeeee~!#🥳🥳🥳#even my birthday is mad!#and it disappears too! 😸#ar: *cries in world building and character development* 🫠🫠🫠#ar: BUT IT WAS TOO GOOD TO PASS UP #che’nya: you could have just made me 20 like my highness #che’nya: and literally said I was too busy goofing off and got held back like he did #che’nya: or something #ar: NO DAMNIT I WANTED TO DO IT THIS WAY #che’nya: *giggles*#che’nya meows #twst rp #che’nya rp #a mad birthday

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sweetbunpura · 9 days

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Touch-a, Touch-a, Touch Me

"What song?"

"Touch a touch a touch me." Vil replied into the microphone as he swirled his pencil around. "The one Janet sings to Rocky. Now this is a practice, so you don't have to go all out, Potato."

Yuu scrunched up her face. "We don't have a Rocky yet and you just grabbed me out of the hallway to be Janet."

"Potato please."

Yuu rolled her eyes and looked around the auditorium. Numerous students went back and forth throughout, some with costumes, others with stage props. Her eyes fell on the back of a teal haired tall student.

"Jade." He turned to face her with a smile. "Mind helping me out here?"

"Of course not, Miss Yuu." He handed his papers off to Azul and joined Yuu on stage. "What is it that you require?"

"Just stand there, I'll decide where I'll put you during the song."

"Very well."

"Rook." Vil addressed his vice. "The music."

Rook hit play and music started playing in the auditorium. Yuu cleared her throat and turned to Jade.

"I was feeling done in. Couldn't win. I'd only ever kissed before. I thought there's no use getting Into heavy sweating." Yuu placed her hands on Jade's jacket and slowly dragged her hands down it. Heterochromic eyes followed her movement before flicking back to her face. "It only leads to trouble and bad fretting. Now, all I want to know is how to go. I've tasted blood and I want more."

“More, more, more.” Rook sang along, ignoring the look Vil sent him.

"I'll put up no resistance." She pulled him close and lowered her voice. "I want to stay the distance, I've got an itch to scratch, I need assistance." She backed and grabbed his hands before turning around and pressing her back to his front. "Touch-a touch-a touch-a touch me. I wanna be dirty." She pulled away and backed up to lean against one of the prop desks on stage, unaware of suddenly all the eyes on her. "Thrill me, chill me, fulfill me. Creature of the night."

"Then if anything shows while you pose." She slowly pulled off his jacket and threw it into one of the chairs nearby. "I'll oil you up and drop you down."

“Down, down, down~”

“Rook.” Vil hissed.

Yuu grabbed Jade by his tie and pulled him down. "And that's just one small fraction of the main attraction." She let it go and pushed Jade back until he fell into one of the chairs. "I want a friendly man, and I need action." She sat in his lap. "Touch-a touch-a touch-a touch me. I wanna be dirty." She ran her fingers along a wide eyed Jade's chin and titled his head up to look her in the eyes. "Thrill me, chill me, fulfill me, creature of the night."

“Touch-a touch-a touch me.” Rook sang.

“I wanna be dirty.” Vil shook his head and sang along

“Thrill me, chill me, fulfill me!” Rook grabbed Vil’s hands.

“Creature of the night.”

She got up and pulled him up by his tie before wrapping her leg around his waist and jumping up, forcing Jade to wrap his arms around her waist to keep her from falling down. She wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him down to where their lips were almost touching. "Oh! Touch-a touch-a touch-a touch me oh! I wanna be dirty!" She leaned back and stuck out her leg, letting it and herself hang against the eels grip. "Thrill me, chill me, fulfill me, creature of the night!"

The music continued to finish out as Yuu blinked, now aware of everyone's eyes on her. Including a wide eyed Azul and a laughing Floyd. She sat up, staring at a startled and blushing Jade. Yuu climbed off him quickly and smoothed out her uniform before walking over and grabbing Jade's discarded jacket and returning it to him.

"Thank you." She muttered.

"You're-" he cleared his throat. "You're welcome."

Yuu watched as Jade calmly walked off stage with Floyd and Azul chasing off after him. Yuu's eyes flicker over to Vil, who was staring at her with crossed arms. Rook was clapping loudly next to him.

"Bravo, Trickster, bravo! C'est magnifique!"

"Potato, I said practice, what was that?"

“Hey, I heard you and Rook singing too! Don’t give me that look!” She shouted and pointed at Vil. “And as you said, it was practice. It’s not going to happen during the actual show.”

He said nothing at that except stared at her, Yuu shot finger guns at him and backed away off stage. She made her way down the steps and paused as she heard voices.

"Neh, Jade, your face is so red!" Floyd laughed. "Shrimpy really did a number on you, huh?"

"I believe she did a number on the entire school." Azul commented.

"She was breathtaking." Jade muttered. "I believe I might have to try out for Rocky."

"Eh?" Floyd stopped laughing. "I thought you said you didn't want to try out."

"I'm allowed to change my mind, especially after that performance."

"Well then I'm trying out too! I want Shrimpy to sing to me!"

Azul hummed in thought. "Perhaps we could get her as a lounge singer- wait, you're both trying out? What about the concession stand!?"

"You should try out too, Azul, Shrimpy could sing to you."

"I don't want to be serenaded!"

"Then why were you watching her so intentionally~?"

"Floyd!"

Yuu rolled her eyes and returned to the auditorium to see students bombarding Vil for tryouts. He sent a stern look her way and Yuu smiled before departing from the auditorium. Sometimes it's fun to be aware of the chaos you can cause around the campus with just a single song.

#twisted wonderland #jade leech #rook hunt #twst yuu #floyd leech #azul ashengrotto #If Vil had to pick a musical i feel like it would be Rocky Horror Picture Show #but who would be singing “damnit Janet” to yuu? :3 #twst fic #And yes I thought of this after binge watching “Glee” for like a week #vil schoenheit

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honeyuuyuu · 2 years

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AM I THE ONLY ONE WHO SEES THIS-

#trey clover #trey clover fanart #GODDAMNIT CLOVER- GOD FUCKING SHITTING DAMNIT-#twst #twisted wonderland #twst vargas camp #twst vargas camp spoilers #twst fanart #twisted wonderland fanart #I COULDNT EVEN PROPERLY PULL OUT MY ART TABLET THAT I SAID FCK IT USE A PENCIL FCKKKJDKSHDKJS #honey.artworks🍀

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allimili · 1 year

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Just watched the new animation short and I knew I needed to draw the one and only

#yes im still interest in honkai #just not that much like twst and enstars #BUT THIS HAD ME TEARS #KIANAAAAAAAAAAA #I made this with my love and tears #i stopped playing the game but damnit i cant stop looking back to it #kiana kaslana #love this scene in the animation #honkai impact 3rd #honkai impact

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bi-panicatthedisco · 1 month

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Twst incorrect quote

Azul: Damnit, Floyd!

Floyd: what?! it wasn't me!

Azul: sorry, force of habit. damnit, jade!

Jade: Not me either.

Azul: Oh... Then who set the mostro lounge on fire?

Yuu: whistles

#twisted wonderland #twst #disney twisted wonderland #twst azul #azul ashengrotto #twisted wonderland azul #azul #twst incorrect quotes #floyd leech #twst floyd #jade leech #twst jade

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dilvuc · 7 months

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『 WHEN YOU GET JEALOUS 』 pt. 2

𝖌𝖊𝖓𝖗𝖊: fluff

𝖌𝖊𝖓𝖉𝖊𝖗: gender neutral

𝖙𝖎𝖙𝖑𝖊: when you get jealous pt.

𝖕𝖆𝖗𝖎𝖓𝖌: dorm leaders x gn!reader

𝖜𝖆𝖗𝖓𝖎𝖓𝖌: none

𝖘𝖚𝖒𝖒𝖆𝖗𝖞: when you get jealous

╰┈➤ when you get jealous pt. 1

╰┈➤ VIL

dating isn't easy, not when you're dating a model and actor with 5m followers on magicam. it made you so jealous. not jealous of vil, but the fans who tried to grab his attention. you had been scrolling through the comments and it was filled with love and support from fans, plus comments that are…different.

you are now a bodyguard…

“Aww, these fans are too kind.” vil chuckled bashfully. “It's nice of them to bring me gifts.”

“Too many gifts. You don't know if it's from fans…” you mumbled with your arms folded. you are cautiously sure that it might be some creepy photos of vil or some dangerous objects. vil sighed, “You're overthinking it. It might be some wholesome gifts.”

you prepared your magic pen, waiting for something dangerous to happen as vil opened the box. the box opened to reveal a teddy bear with a bowtie. suspicious…

“So cute~” the beautiful blonde beamed, pulling the bear from the box. you sighed, “You should check to see if there aren't any cameras inside of it.”

“...Fine, whatever. You're either jealous or just overprotective. Perhaps both.” vil huffed, turning the teddy’s back to face him.

it turned out there weren't any cameras inside, just cotton. yeah, you did that on purpose to get vil to ruin the teddy bear because you were jealous and now you are forced to fix it.

╰┈➤ IDIA

jealous. you're jealous of the mega plush you win for idia on his birthday. what's the point of being jealous of a object? boy, the ignihyde dorm leader was clinging on the plush, happily snuggling with it. the plush was precious to him. almost too precious. that plush needs to back off, because

idia belongs to you…

“Say, Idia. How much do you love the plush?” you asked, holding back your jealousy.

“W-well, it's a gift from you, so…I thought it's precious to me. It made me think of you” idia timidly smiled, holding the plush close. you felt a strike in your heart, you're gonna have a heart attack.

“Damnit. My heart…” you clenched on your heart.

“P-please hang in there, [Y]!” idia sweatdropped. you knee down on the floor, already feeling defeated. you shouldn't be jealous of a plush. if it makes idia happy, then it's fine.

the dorm leader knew you were jealous, so he decided to put the plush to the side and demanded a cuddle from you. you were overjoyed that you nearly collapsed.

╰┈➤ MALLEUS

you're not too overprotective like sebek, right? but worse. you did vow hundred years ago that you will protect malleus and there you go, jealous. jealous of the mc. lilia knows you vow to protect him, but…

aren't you being a little too overprotective?

"[Y], dear…Please stop glaring at them." malleus demanded you. you stop glaring as malleus’ command and look away. but when he's not looking, you continue the death stare. “[y]...”

you flinched a little, “Yes…?”

“If you won't stop, I won't forgive you…” malleus scolded you with a pout. you instantly apologized, “Sorry…!”

you rather die than seeing malleus angry at you. although, his pouty face is cute.

╰┈➤ 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.

twst masterlist

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#male reader #gender neutral reader #twisted wonderland x reader #disney twst #twst #twisted wonderland #vil schoenheit #idia shroud #malleus draconia

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k-looking-glass-house · 11 months

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Sketch spoiler arc 7...

........ Mallenoa/Mallenoire Draconia (children/teen) concept

..... I drew it a whiiilllle agooooo..... Her silhouette wasn't at all revealed by that time.... I was harassing our dear popcorn ! Grimm with:

"I hope we'll see Malleus's mommy !!! Gawwww let's find her name !!!"

And I went berseck for a name for her ah ah:

Mal (because... Descendant of course)

Mallevona...

Mallillith...

Mallily

Malla

Mallena/Mallina

Mallynda

Maline (twst french name to say mischevious somehow)

Malkhyn

.... Etc etc

And.... Since her mother's name is Maleficia....

I was like.... Omg obviously her name is...

Maliciaaaaaaa !!

XD but noooo it's Mallenoa/noire !!

Omg emotional damage, I'm actually glad she has... Those hair lock !

I have such aesthethic when it comes to dark fairies and witches ! It's only my point of view !!

I imagine her having purple hair actually, very daaark purple haired with light pink or fuschia reflect (blame my hasbro disney Maleficent doll.... Those hair color are canon.... Even more if we talk about Descendant....)

I have.... So sooooo many theories for her..... For.... That arc....damnit...so mannnnnyyyyyyy.......!!! It's a pain that my english is... Meh....

Ah yes Black Butler's fan you got eyes, she shares some design with our precious Sullivan.... If you know you know....

.... Too many theories.... With the Disney multiverse, from movies to game to roman..... Sooo many theories....

Anyway let's enjoy some wild imagination of our dear princess being mischevious and being bestie with Lilia lol.

*internal screaming*

Also... Please stop noooo I am not ready at all for the Levan-> Raven-> Crowley.... Nope.... I have also theory but this one.... Hmmm it smells red flags... Too obvious....

Please no I love the Draconia..... Not... That... Crow.... Well

#Twisted wonderland spoiler #Arc 7 #Sketch concept #k imeart #........ Yes I love her already and her family.... Maleficent forever.....#malenoa draconia #Malenoire draconia

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windblume-wishes · 3 months

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For more TWST Shenanigans please consider joining the Discord Server!

Summary: After what happened at STYX, Epel was extremely traumatized and never wanted to part from Vil’s side for as long as possible… he did not want to lose Vil. The sight of seeing Vil all old and wrinkled, brittle and worn by age was enough to send him into panic- he’s seen many elderly in his hometown pass away but the images of elderly Vil fresh in his mind just made everything worse…

TW: Mentions of D3@th/Dy1ng and mega angst

If you were looking for Emotional Damage this is the place! Abandon hope all ye who read this! Ye have been warned beforehand of angst and pain!

Epel Felmier and Vil Schoenheit: Don’t Leave Me All Alone…

Rain pelted the windows of the Pomefiore dorm, thunder rattled the walls and lightning lit the dark hallways and bedrooms that cold February night. It was truly a rough storm and the howling wind whistling a ghostly tune made it no better for Epel as he shuddered under his blankets. The thunder roared again and he clutched his poison apple plush tighter, truthfully, he was not frightened of storms but the events at STYX was enough to send him into panic.

CRASH! BOOM!

The thunder roared again, releasing yet another wave of ferocity. With every roar of thunder came the memories of the titans… of Vil…

‘No… No, Vil is alive, Vil is fine… gotta stop being a scaredy-cat! Man up, Epel! Man up, damnit!’

Nightmares of the horrors that fateful day flooded his mind, images of Vil falling into the Underworld to save Idia still were fresh in his memory, haunting him with the thought of losing Vil. Tears pricked his baby blue eyes as he hid his face in his pillow, oh how he despised this weakness… but he supposed it was only right considering how the event’s traumatized him so dramatically.

CRASH!! BOOM!!

The thunder roared once more, causing Epel to jump slightly at the sound. Sevens above how he hated feeling so weak…

Epel huffed, sitting up in bed and grabbing his pillow and apple plush, making his way quietly out of the room and straight to Vil’s room. He knew Vil was likely already in bed but he just had to see him, he needed to know Vil was alive still. His dreams of Vil all old and wrinkled dying before his eyes shattered his heart into microscopic fragments, the images of the dream were too real for him, it was too much. Outside Vil’s door he could see the dim glow of lamp light from under the door, Vil was likely still awake if the lamp was on. Epel took a deep, shuddering breath and knocked on the door, trying his hardest not to break down like a small child.

“Hm? Epel? Whatever are you doing up at this hour? Eye bags, my dear, eye bag- Epel…? Oh Epel what’s the matter?” Vil knelt down to Epel’s height, brushing his gentle, soft hands across they younger’s face. “Come on in, potato, tell me what’s the matter.”

Epel walked in slowly, nodding his head and sitting next to his Housewarden on the bed, staring at him with wide, frightened eyes. “V-Vil… I-I was just scared you were gone… that you left us for good… that the Underworld took you… *sniffle* I’m sorry… I know this is childish an’ stupid…”

‘Stupid! Damnit! Cryin’ like a lil kid in fronta Vil again… I’m gonna get a scoldin’ of a lifetime for the eyebags…’

Vil gasped, pulling Epel into a tight hug, petting his hair gently, swaying softly in an attempt of comfort. He had no idea Epel was so frightened, he had figured something was wrong when Epel refused to leave his side almost all afternoon during their Friday night cleaning session and this afternoon during lunch break but to see this side of Epel was entirely new. He was nothing more than a frightened little boy who had nearly lost someone he cared about deep down even if he did not want to admit it.

“I’m right here, I’m not going anywhere, just keep your head on my heart, see? It’s still beating, I’m still here, little apple. I’m still here…” Vil whispered soothingly, almost in a motherly manner as his slender fingers combed through the soft, violet locks.

‘No, Vil, you left us behind in my dream… you died… you died from old age too soon…’

“I-I’ve seen buncha old folks b-back home go an’ all but… but seein’ you get old an’ leavin’ us…” Epel could not finish that sentence, the words felt so rough on his tongue. The pain in his heart was excruciating and all he could do was wail into Vil’s chest like a child.

‘Sevens above, please don’t take Vil from us… please…’

Vil gently shushed the crying boy, whispering words of comfort as his tears flowed from his eyes. The feeling was the only calm Epel felt against the raging storm of emotions. The Pomefiore Housewarden knew that Epel always tried his hardest to keep a brave face, a defiant attitude, and a tough guy persona but Vil and Rook knew deep down Epel was a gentle soul who cared deeply for others even if he never showed it openly.

“Epel, how about you spend the night here with me, hm? That way you will know I will not leave you.” Vil smiled softly as the younger looked into his eyes as if questioning his suggestion. “I promise, I will not leave your side, you will be safe in here with me. No storm, titan, or Overblot monster will come in here.”

BOOM! CRASH!!

The first year gasped at the sudden clap of thunder, clinging to his Housewarden as if he were a baby koala. He nodded his head in agreement to Vil’s suggestion, eventually looking up at Vil worriedly before releasing his hold.

“S-sorry… dunno why the stupid storm is making me like this… I’m not usually all a scaredy-cat.”

“It can’t be helped, potato, to be completely honest with you, I too have had a difficult time with the storm…” Vil sighed and shrugged. “Truthfully, it reminds me of what happened at STYX, the titans and all those escaped monsters… and the fear of losing you and Rook.”

‘I-I had no idea Vil felt this way… I thought he was gonna say losing his good looks or somethin’ like that. Huh…’

“What? I know that look, potato- you have something snarky on the mind, spill it.”

“Ack- um- uh… n-no I’m good, Vil! Heh… heh…”

“One… Two… do not make me say three, potato.”

‘Great, he’s gone mama mode… no escapin’ this one…’

“Aight, I was gonna say just thought you were gonna say something ‘bout losing your good looks…”

Vil laughed, genuinely laughed at Epel’s remark. Ruffling his first year’s hair, he pulled him back into a hug. “You cheeky little apple, what am I to do with you?”

“Send me to Savanaclaw, maybe?”

“Not happening. You are staying with me, spudling.”

‘Damnit, guess I’m stuck with Vil- although, guess it ain’t a bad idea… heh- life does work in weird ways, huh?’

“Alright, potato, bedtime. It’s well past both of our bedtimes but sleeping in tomorrow as it is the weekend would not hurt, fufufufu~” Vil lifted the covers for Epel to climb under, like a mother he tucked him in and gently petted his head. Vil too tucked himself into bed and pulled the younger close to his frame, running his gentle, slim fingers through his hair and humming a soft lullaby.

Epel slowly but surely drifted off to sleep, the sweet humming of Vil’s lullaby and his heartbeat that was very much alive soothed his mind and guided him to slumber.

“Gnight… mum…” Epel mumbled sleepily, snuggling closer to Vil like a kitten.

“Goodnight, my littlest apple. May no nightmares touch your dreams tonight while I’m here.”

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in other words, heres a list of twst characters and what kind of lives they would have in project moon the City! im set on most of these but would love feedback on what other people think 🥰🥰🥰 more under cut because good lord. still need to think of the districts they all live in 😭

HEARTSLABYUL

the Adeuce duo dont realize it but they end up working at the same Allas workshop and often get into trouble despite Deuce trying to be a good employee and make his mom happy:( Ace says fuck that. glove with the power of a small tornado to face

Trey being a baker in district K but unfortunately gets caught up in more syndicate business than he would like to admit (he still lives a normal ordinary life he promises)

Cater being a plain office worker in and hates his job but god damnit if he isnt gonna act like he looooves it!! he often gets called up often by Seven assoc. members because hes got connections to get info quick. also once did a totally legal experiment for a totally not shady organization where he was promised money but instead just snuck out with four clones of himself that all live in a friends like scenario in his (their??) apartment but would kill each other if it comes down to it. how the Head hasnt found out yet boggles him every day

Riddle being a super strict office manager thats studying to become a judge (weird ties with a syndicate?? at the very least knows azul)

SAVANNACLAW

Leona being the second son of a super important family that runs a huge company but hating constantly being in second so he runs away and starts his own syndicate (NAME PENDING idk if i just want to call it savannaclaw that seems…lazy). everyone in his syndicate all get metal prosthetics to make them look like animals. leona ofc has his own lion ears and legs.

Ruggie being part of a very poor family in the backstreets and having to do everything to survive including eating corpses on the streets before the sweepers can get to them. worked at Pierre’s Bistro for a bit before he quit and joined Leona’s syndicate because it seemed more stable. if he hadnt found Leona’s syndicate and made a somewhat better life for himself, he mightve gotten kidnapped by a sweeper and turned into one himself. he tries not to think about it

Jack coming from the same district as Vil but hearing about Leona’s syndicate and more specifically Leona—thinking that this guy is super cool and strong to take others under his wing!! he joins the syndicate and slowly realizes that this kinda fucking sucks

OCTAVINELLE

Azul and the tweels running a restaurant called the Mostro Lounge but it’s actually just a front covering the fact that it’s often used as neutral grounds between different syndicates for deal making. along with that, the three take on jobs like they do in game and all have hidden prosthetics that let them turn into their merforms at will. Azul doesnt like using it often because it makes him kinda clanky

SCARABIA

Kalim being one of many heirs to either a huge company or like an actual ruling family (districts similar to district S im looking at you) and having not yet been exposed to all the horrors of the City yet

Jamil being a butler sworn to Kalim ever since birth. he has some sorta equipment on his legs that emits smoke to temporarily blind his opponents along with typical butler equipment

POMEFIORE

Epel being a (begrudgingly) recent Cinq assoc. fixer who actually finds the dueling aspect pretty fun. he doesnt like how Vil gets him to act cute afterwards even when theres literally blood on his clothes

Rook being a Shi assoc. fixer originally but joining Cinq assoc. when he sees Vil his beauty his grace his Roi du Poison his most precious wecious pookie be—

Vil being a director of a sub section for Cinq assoc. along with being a fashion model. a guilty pleasure he often indulges himself in is being a hero—the last one on the stage—as he wins another duel for the day

IGNIHYDE

Ortho being a robot built in his image after he died right after White Nights and Dark Days. one of his core parts is a memory chip with all his memories locked into it using Jcorp tech

Idia being the heir to a company called Tartaros—its original purpose just being viewing over workshops and making their own specialized equipment. now its purpose is to gather any rogue abnormalities and lock them up to be studied

DIASOMNIA

Silver and Sebek being Claws in (suspended) training that work as Malleus’ bodyguards. they both have the Claw arms but only have access to one serum each—Sebek with a serum that makes him lightning fast and Silver with a serum that stores and multiplies his power every time he falls asleep

Lilia being a bloodfiend that was captured by the Head and has been serving as their one man army ever since. hes been semi retired to act as Malleus’ caretaker and constantly uses tech to make his bloodfiend traits less noticable

Malleus being the son of ????. all the higher ups want him either want him completely under their control to use or dead and honestly either plan is still on the table. since hes naturally in his dragon form and the Head hate non-humans, theyve forbidden him from shapeshifting into his human form else they kill him. he sneaks out often in his human form anyway with the other diasomnia guys using a mask similar to Roland’s mask to make perceiving him as Malleus impossible to do

i should come up with all the equipment and enhancements these guys have. holy shit

#twisted wonderland #limbus company #i am not tagging all these guys. let this post stay low profile forever

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