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acey-wacey · 8 hours
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Good morning!!! Congrats for hitting 2000 followers, I think you really deserve it! Also, I'm really glad that you've returned! I've been following your blog ever since last year, when I found your "Love Rivals" and "Meeting your future children", I really like how you portray the twst characters in your writings! There are times where I smiled For the 2000 milestone event, could I please request Idia with Lavender (Mind Reading)? You know how Idia usually think lowly himself, right? What if Idia has feelings for reader, yet he doesn't take action because of his low self-esteem/fear of rejection, but when Idia got in a potion accident where he can temporarily read minds, all he can hear from reader's mind are praises and thoughts of infatuation/admiration about him.
So that's the general idea of it, the rest is up to you. Also, I don't mind if you'll make a few changes here and there. That's all, thank you and have a nice day!
This is so cute! Thank you for hanging around so long!
I may have niche-video-game-referenced my way a little too close to the sun with this one. Hopefully, it makes sense to somebody.
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Pairing - Idia Shroud x Reader
Prompt - Mind Reader
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"Tuna, tuna, tuna, tuna, tuna, tuna, tuna, tuna..."
It has been 40 minutes since Idia had gained his powers of telepathy and already he wanted them gone. Grim hadn't had a single thought the entire class except a dumb song he made up about tuna.
The whole thing had been Grim's fault really. The mischievous cat had run away from you and invaded the 3rd year alchemy room. And of course he ran right into Idia just as the upperclassman was adding ground eye of newt to his animal comprehension potion, causing the vial to smash all over him.
You had apologized profusely and tried to wrangle Grim back to your classroom, but Crewel made you miss your class and clean all the dirty cauldrons as punishment, thus why Idia couldn't stop hearing Grim's
Everyone else went on with making their potion, but unfortunately for Idia and his tendency to get overstimulated, he could hear the immediate thoughts of every person in the classroom. He had been trying and failing to pay attention to the lesson due to the crazy noise. Serves him right for daring to venture outside his room.
"I think I put too much nightshade."
"When's lunch again?"
"Sevens, he's pretty."
Idia perked up in his seat. That last one was your voice. He looked over to where you were scrubbing grime off the rim of a black cauldron. Much to his surprise, he made eye contact with you. You looked away so fast, he almost thought he imagined it in the first place.
"Shoot, I hope he didn't catch me staring," you thought. Idia could see the embarrassment in your face now that he knew what he was looking for. He didn't know who was standing behind him, but whoever the guy was was maxed out in luck to get the prefect to like him.
Idia turned back to his cauldron and began to stir lethargically. He tried to block out the noise coming from everyone's thoughts but it was getting very loud. He just wanted to be back in his room playing video games!
"His little pout is so cute! Poor thing, he probably wishes he was back in his room," you thought. Idia's brows furrowed as he subtly looked around the classroom trying to find the person you were thinking about. "I wonder what he's looking for."
Idia snapped back to look at you, only to find you glancing at him again. This time, you were startled but you held his gaze and offered a hesitant wave.
Idia turned his face away as fast as he could so you wouldn't see the growing blush on his face.
"Hm, his hair is turning pink on the ends. I hope he's not mad at me for staring at him," you thought, turning back to the cauldron you were working on. "Though if he doesn't want me to look at him, maybe he should try being less nice to look at."
Idia let out an involuntary squeak. He felt his head start to swim and quickly sat down on a nearby stool. He was sure he looked absolutely crazy to the other students but he was so preoccupied by your thoughts that were apparently about him.
"Is that shallow of me to think that? I don't know. I mean, I don't like him just because he's cute. I also love listening to him talk about games he likes and his inventions are crazy awesome!"
Idia pulled himself deeper into his jacket. Your gaze had been fixed firmly on your work for fear of being caught staring again, so you didn't notice Idia's rapidly increasing fluster meter.
"I like how sweet he is to Ortho, even though he kind of hates everyone else." You sounded kind of defeated when you thought that, or at least you would if your thoughts sounded like anything. "He probably hates me too. I am just another normie. Though I don't know if he co-ops Untitled Goose Game with just anyone."
"No! I don't!" he wanted to scream, but he couldn't get a single sound out of his mouth. He thought he was the self-deprecating one, but you seemed to have convinced yourself that the boy who had a big fat, very obvious crush on you hated you. He even let you play the blue switch controller even though it was his favorite.
"I do wish he would stop being so mean to himself though," you thought, more sincere than Idia expected. "He's so amazing, but refuses to believe anything nice I or Ortho say to him. Maybe if he read my mind, he'd know I'm being sincere."
Idia froze. Did you know about the potion? Had you been messing with him the whole time?
"Well, that little brat better believe me when I tell him I love him even if I have to beat it into him with a Wii remote tennis racket attachment," you thought with a playful vengeance. "Do you hear that, Idia Shroud? I'm gonna make you believe nice things about yourself no matter how many niche video games references it takes!"
That was the moment you decided to glance at Idia, downright shocked when you found him curled up inside his hoodie on a stool with bright pink hair poking out the top.
"Idia, are you okay?" you asked. When he didn't respond, you went up to him and brought your face down to where his would be if you could see it. "Hey, are you alright?"
He jumped, almost falling off the chair.
"You actually said that?" he looked stunned which confused you.
"Yes?" you offered, unsure what he was talking about. "I did just say it."
"Uh, um, I'm, uh, fine," Idia tried to smile at you but it came off more pained than reassuring.
"I don't believe you. What's the matter? Is it too loud in here?" you asked.
"Shame he's always hiding his face. His blush is so adorable!"
"Yes!" Idia shrieked frantically, catching the attention of a few nearby students. "It's too loud. I can't think."
You nodded empathetically.
"You wanna step out for a minute?" you offered, gesturing to the door with a nod of your head. Idia nodded, desperate to get away. It really was very loud, especially with everyone's thoughts flooding his brain. Your seemingly-harmless sweet nothings were only the final nail in his coffin.
You followed Idia out of the room and shut the door behind you.
"Won't Professor Crewel get mad?"
You scoffed.
"Not a single teacher at this school gets to get mad at me after everything I've done," you leaned against the wall with a calming smile. "And if they do, they'll answer to the ghosts that live in my house."
That made Idia chuckle. You lit up seeing a smile on his face, no matter how minute.
"I love seeing you smile. If only I could be the reason more often."
"You're pretty much the only reason," Idia mumbled. Your easy smile dropped.
"What did you say?"
"What?" Idia averted his eyes, his mind filling with panic. "I didn't say anything."
"No, no, you said 'you're pretty much the only reason'," you questioned, your eyes full of confusion and shock. "That sounded like... I don't know, I was thinking something and then you said that and it sounded like..."
You squinted in confusion before scoffing at yourself and relaxing.
"That's stupid, Y/N. He can't read your mind."
"Actually, I can?" Idia squeaked, his voice getting higher with every word. Your eyes widened.
"Idia," you said solemnly, standing dead still.
"Mm-hm?"
"You can read my mind."
"Well, not usually, but there was a thing with a potion and it was with Grim and it messed with my head and now I can read minds and it's actually really loud but mostly I'm just nervous because of the stuff you've been thinking and I'm just really..."
You held up a hand to silence Idia's rapid rambling. He looked away sheepishly. You sighed and blinked a few times to process before laughing. Idia looked up in confusion.
"Aren't you mad?" he asked hesitantly. "I violated your privacy."
"I mean, you saved me the time of confessing to you myself," you chuckled, a giddy smile on your face.
Idia stared at you, trying to find traces of joking but you seemed to be serious.
"You aren't mad?"
"I'm in love with you is what I am."
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acey-wacey · 7 days
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OMG congrats on the milestone!!!!!!
So excited you're back too, missed seeing you on my feed!
For the event, if it's not too much trouble, could I get
Hyacinth with Either Ace or Trey? Don't stress if you got nothing for it, and feel free to ignore if you need to!
CONGRATS AGAIN!!!!
Thank you for participating, lovely! I'm actually so thrilled to be back too! I forgot how much I loved writing and hopefully I'll be here for a little longer before my fall semester starts and I get swamped.
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Pairing - Trey Clover x Reader
Prompt - Arranged Marriage
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"Alright, Y/N, you can do this."
You whispered a pep talk to yourself as you rolled up your sleeves. You looked up at the stone wall before you and gulped at its imposing height. It was 8, maybe 10 feet, which wouldn't have been that bad if you weren't in a dress. There were many things that could go wrong. You could lose your footing and fall to injury if not your death and if you were caught trying to sneak out, you would likely be punished harshly.
"Certain doom, marriage to a stranger," you weighed the two options in your head. At least if you died, you would be free of the dreaded prince you were meant to wed. "Definitely certain doom."
It wasn't as though you had anything in particular against the Prince of Clubs. Very few of his subjects had anything bad to say about him, except that he was a notorious flirt. You didn't really remember what his name was nor had you ever seen what he looked like so he was a complete stranger.
He wasn't the exact problem, it was the principle of it all. Your parents had practically sold you to the Club Kingdom, knowing you would never find a match better than a prince. Your mother was a countess of Hearts, high enough on the hierarchy to be rich but not enough to really be important. You had no idea how she had bullied the poor Prince of Clubs into actually accepting your hand. No matter how comfortable your life was going to be in the Club Kingdom, you refused to be a bargaining chip for your parent's power and wealth.
You hiked up your skirt and set your foot on the first foothold you could find. Luckily, the stones of the wall stuck out in some places so it wasn't too difficult to gain your footing. You huffed with newfound confidence and continued up the wall, grasping at the harsh stone. You were definitely going to have blisters after this.
About halfway up, you realized you had run out of footholds. The closest one was closer to your head than your feet and you didn't know whether to risk it.
"Giving up isn't an option," you thought with determination as you braced yourself. You swung your leg up and exclaimed in joy when it caught the high brick.
It didn't take long for your excitement to wear off once you realized you were quite stuck. You groaned and tried to pull yourself up by the leg but you couldn't seem to get enough leverage.
"Son of a-!"
"Hello, my lady."
A deep voice from behind you made you freeze in your tracks.
"Are you in need of assistance?"
You huffed and tried to pull yourself up once more, your leg beginning to lose feeling as the blood rushed from it. When you failed, you slumped back to your very uncomfortable resting position.
"No, sir, thank you!" you called, praying that the person was not a guard who would take you to the prince.
"Are you sure?" the voice asked. "You appear to be in quite the pickle."
You tried to look back at the man who had walked in on your escape attempt, but you could move very far without losing your grip.
"If you're really asking, I am a bit stuck."
"I can see that." You could hear the smile in his voice.
"Well?" you called expectantly. "Are you going to offer your assistance or just stand there gawking? I wonder how you can call yourself a gentleman!"
The man laughed and you heard him step closer.
"I would never want my status as a gentleman to be in question. How many I help, my lady?"
You shifted around, suddenly aware of the fact that your dress had ridden up around your thigh where your foot hung helplessly from the stone in the wall.
"Perhaps if you gave me a boost, I could make it over the wall," you deliberated, gauging how much farther you needed to climb. "Yes, one last push should do it. Climbing down the other way should be much easier. If you grab me by the waist and lift me up, I should be able to make it."
"You must forgive me my questioning, but might I ask why you are attempting to climb the palace walls?" the man said, now directly behind you. "Perhaps I should be worried. You are not a prisoner, are you?"
"I will be if I do not make it out of here before the wedding," you called down, getting quite frustrated with this inquisitive stranger. "Will you not help me? My leg is getting quite exhausted and I would hate to fall from this height.
"Is there any particular reason you must leave before the prince's wedding? Do you hold disdain for him?"
You scoffed at that.
"Do I?! I've never met the man and yet my entire life will be lost to the most insufferable and determined flirt in all of Wonderland!"
"Is that what they say about him?" the man laughed out loud and you briefly wondered what his smile looked like.
"It matters not what they say, only what he is," you huffed, growing more irritated by the second. "My waist, if you please."
You heard a soft chuckle before you felt strong hands grasp your waist and lift you up, freeing your leg from its perch. You were so thrilled to be free you almost didn't notice you were being pulled back down.
"Hey, hey, hey!" you yelled as you were set back to your feet, not without quite a bit of kicking and squirming on your part. "I told you to lift me over!"
You whirled around and were immediately met by the brightest hazel eyes you had ever seen. You gasped at the closeness of the man, though it shouldn't have surprised you, considering he just practically picked you up.
Your mental picture of what the mysterious stranger looked like did not do him justice. He was taller than you expected, with dark green hair and a gentle smirk on his face. You were so encapsulated by your savior(?) that it took you about 10 seconds of staring to notice the club painted on his cheek. You were filled with momentary anxiety, assuming he was a courtier of Clubs. Hopefully, if he was close to the king and queen, his good nature so far was an indication that he wouldn't call the guards on you.
"You refuse to help a lady in distress, good sir?" you straightened defiantly, refusing to let your moment of weakness and the man's closeness incapacitate you. "Though you would save her from a lifetime of misery?"
"Come now, misery is a bit harsh," he smiled with insufferable knowing, like you were missing a joke. "I'm only a prince, not a dragon."
"Yes, well, you-"
You stopped short. He was... the prince? Your eyes widened and you dropped to your knees as you realized all the things you had said about him.
"Please forgive me, your highness," you stuttered, keeping your eyes glued to the dirt as your feet. The best case scenario at this point was not being executed. After all, the Queen of Hearts was so fond of her guillotine, perhaps the Queen of Clubs had her own special device for taking care of rule-breakers. "I know my impertinence cannot be forgiven, but I only ask that you punish only me and not my family. I will accept whatever punishment you deem fit."
A hand grabbed yours, lifting your gaze to the man, no, the prince, in front of you. Despite all your expectations, he was smiling.
"Apparently, being married to me is punishment enough," he laughed exasperatedly. He pulled you to your feet and bowed curtly. "Hello, Y/N. I'm Trey."
"Forgive me, your highness-"
"Trey," he said, his eyes sincere.
"Prince Trey-"
"Just Trey," he interrupted again. He sighed and ran a hand through his hair, tousling it ever so slightly. "If we are to be married, we may as well be on a first name basis."
"Sorry, your- Trey." You had expected his name to feel odd in your mouth but it didn't feel that way. It suited him much more than any honorific you could think of. "So... you will not punish me?"
"If you will not rest until I do, then I sentence you to dinner," he smiled, a glimmer of mischief hidden in the gold of his eyes. You furrowed your eyebrows.
"Dinner?"
"With me," he finished, amused at your shocked expression. "You see, I would like to get to know you before I share the rest of my life with you. That is where most people start with these sorts of things."
You were stunned silent by how nonchalantly he spoke, almost as if he really were just a lowly courtier attempting to court the countess' daughter.
"I-" you could barely bring yourself to speak. Trey raised his eyebrow in amusement which only flustered you more. "I suppose."
"You suppose?"
"Dinner would be an acceptable punishment."
Trey smiled and offered his arm to you. You took it hesitantly, still stiff as he walked you back to the palace you had just been so desperate to escape.
"Do people really say I'm an insufferable and determined flirt?"
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acey-wacey · 12 days
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The links work again for that series!!!! I also did notice that some other links on the dorm master lists aren’t working either but that is ok and if you don’t want to fix them just yet that is completely fine seeing how I’m sure it was a bit of a process. Tumblr did have a weird thing with links last year (not sure if you were still writing at the time that happened or if you knew about it) and old links sometimes don’t work and you had to like create new posts that was old works.
Ok, I'm glad I could figure out how to make them work again! I'll go through my masterlist later and try to fix all the broken links.
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acey-wacey · 12 days
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🪻Nyx's Solarium🪻
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Welcome to Nyx's Solarium! Why not stop and smell the flowers?
Since I've been gone, I've hit 2000 followers which I never even imagined I would have. This is half a milestone celebration and half reigniting my blog activity for my glorious return.
The theme of this event is alternate universe. If you've been around long enough, you might remember my very similar 200 follower event.
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RULES
- Submission deadline is April 30, 11:59 PM: PST.
- No anons accepted, sorry!
- Friday posting schedule will be in effect.
- TWST characters only and no Ortho, staff, or RSA.
- Pick a prompt and character. You can be more specific in your request but I reserve the right to take artistic liberty.
- You don't need to pay for the event, just send a request in my asks!
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Why not pick a flower?
1) Peony: Royalty
2) Daisy: Bodyguard
3) Hyacinth: Arranged Marriage
4) Rose: Soulmates
5) Sunflower: Childhood Friends
6) Gardenia: Coffee Shop
7) Zinnia: Flower Shop/Tattoo Artist
8) Forget-Me-Not: Amnesia
9) Hydrangea: Pirate/Mermaid
10) Dahlia: Superhero
11) Carnation: Fake Dating
12) Lavender: Mind Reading
13) Calla Lily: Supernatural Romance
14) Chrysanthemum: Spies
15) Orchid: Brother's Best Friend
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acey-wacey · 13 days
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I think I fixed the links?? Tell me though if anything else is on the fritz and I'll try my best 🫡
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acey-wacey · 13 days
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Hi I’m so glad that you are back!!!!!!!!!! I noticed that a few of your links aren’t working anymore and I missed reading your stories (meeting your future children). I can’t wait to see what else you put out for us!
Oh no! I'll try to fix the links. I would be sad to lose that series too, it's one of my favorites!
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acey-wacey · 14 days
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THE FIC WAS SO GOOD OMG?? YOU'RE AN AMAZING WRITER! (from the same anon who sent the ask for another part to the tsum fic)
Thank you so much! 🥺🥺🥺 I'm actually so motivated by messages like this. Love you, lovely!!
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acey-wacey · 14 days
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HIHI!!! I LOVED YOUR CHARACTER IS JEALOUS OF TSUM FIC!! (please I'm begging write more, it's too good)
Of course! I'm glad everyone liked them so much :)))
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Jealous of Their Tsum
Feat Lilia, Rook, Kalim
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🦇 Lilia Vanrouge 🦇
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You're honestly used to Lilia popping out to scare you around campus.
Ever since you'd seen that Lilia had gotten an adorable doppelganger, you knew it would come to find you, just like the seemingly young boy always did.
It wasn't entirely unexpected when a little plushie landed on your head.
You were monetarily startled by the sudden ambush but you soon realized it was Lilia's tsum.
You laughed as the tsum blinked it's little dot eyes at you expectantly.
"You got me so good, Lilia-tsum," you praised the little bean while it hopped into your head and shoulders in glee. "Very scary."
You grabbed the tsum from where it was bouncing on your head and held it to your chest.
"You are just so adorable! I can't handle it!"
The tsum wiggled happily in your grasp and you pressed kisses to it's fabric forehead.
"How come I never get this when I scare you?"
You turned around to find Lilia hovering upside down behind you.
He did that to you so often you weren't even startled anymore.
You just smiled and flicked his forehead, earning a shocked stare from the boyish fae.
"Try being cuter next time."
Lilia frowned and dropped to the ground, landing gracefully on his feet.
"Is this face not cute enough for you?"
Lilia pouted at you with his best sad puppy dog eyes.
You, now immune to Lilia's antics, went right back to pressing smooches to his adorable tsum.
Lilia narrowed his eyes at the smug plush.
"Traitor," he whispered under his breath.
He could've sworn the tsum winked at him.
"If you want some affection, Lilia, you should try asking," you said nonchalantly while nuzzling your face into the tsum's.
Lilia vaguely sensed a trap but he would rather die than lose the object of his affections to a stuffed version of himself.
"Well then, my darling," he batted his eyelashes at you, making you smile. "Please?"
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🏹 Rook Hunt 🏹
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Rook left his tsum alone for 5 seconds and it was already gone.
Of course he couldn't expect anything less.
Curiosity was in his nature so of course his plush doppelganger would run away to explore a new world.
The tsum happily explored the NRC campus pausing often to appreciate the beauty of the unfamiliar world.
However, when you walked by on your way to class, the tsum was immediately entranced by your beauty.
It bounced after you and followed you around with hearts in its eyes.
After a while alone, you had begun to wonder what the strange noise from behind you was.
You turned around only to find an adorable round plushie hopping up and down on the ground.
It looked suspiciously like Rook so you narrowed your eyes at it.
"Have you been following me?"
The tsum squinted its eyes happily.
You laughed and bent down to look closer at the little creature.
"If I tell you to stop, will you?"
The tsum shook its body in what you assume to be a no.
"Just like the real Rook then," you groaned lovingly and unbuttoned the breast pocket of your jacket, opening it to the tsum.
"If you're gonna be here for a while, might as well get comfy, eh?"
The tsum eagerly hopped into your pocket and squirmed around with glee.
"You're actually kinda cute, you know that?"
You said to the tsum with a faint smile, scratching its head with one finger.
The plushie nuzzled into you and you patted it back affectionately.
"I must say, prefect, I am awfully jealous."
You smiled at the familiar sound of Rook's voice and paused, waiting for him to show himself.
You never looked around for him because you knew seeing you startled and frantic was just what he wanted.
Little did you know it was what he loved most about you.
"The great Rook Hunt, jealous of a tiny plushie," you said with a smug smile in your voice. "How low you have fallen."
Rook almost instantly appeared beside you with a sly smile.
"Not nearly as far as I intend to for you, mon chou." Rook clutched his chest dramatically. "But to see your affection passed on to one so similar to me and yet so different, oh, it breaks my fragile heart."
"Then I'm sorry, Rook, but your heart will have to stay broken as long as my adorable little pocket pal is around," you patted the tsum again, earning a joyful bounce.
Rook only sighed in response.
"There may yet be a day when I replace my fiendish friend as the object of your affections but until then, may you know my heart waits for you, my love."
You were frustratingly flustered by the sudden confession.
Rook always said sappy stuff like that but for some reason, it hit different this time.
You didn't say anything until he began to walk away.
"Hey, wait!"
Rook shopped to look over his shoulder at you.
"Come on, Rook," you groaned with a blush dusting your cheeks. You lifted the tsum out of your pocket, much to its dismay, and set it gently on the ground. "You don't get to say something like that and then walk away without kissing me!"
Rook smiled and ran to wrap you in his arms.
"If this is my reward, I should get jealous more often."
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Kalim Al-Asim
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Kalim and his tsum are inseparable, much to Jamil's chagrin.
It's hard to find one without the other especially when it comes to you.
Both Kalims flock to you as soon as they see you.
On one notable occasion, Kalim-tsum was a bit faster to bounce after you.
The plush launched into your arms, causing you to drop the notebooks you were holding.
You scowled lightheartedly at the adorable tsum in your arms.
"I don't suppose you're going to help me clean this up?"
You raised an eyebrow at the tsum but it just cocked its head at you.
You sighed and set the tsum onto your shoulder as you bent down to pick up your books.
"It seems every version of Kalim is determined to cause me trouble," you sighed, booping the little critter on the nose.
It wiggled its little button nose and hopped backwards on what you assumed was a sneeze.
You laughed and took the plushie back into your hands, tucking your books under your arm.
"I can't stay mad at you, you're too cute!"
You looked at the tsum helplessly susceptible to its charms.
"Hi, Y/N!"
You looked up to see Kalim running toward you.
He saw the tsum in your arms and beamed at you.
"I see you found my doppelganger! Pretty cool, right?"
"Yeah, he's pretty adorable," you cooed as you pinched the little things cheeks.
Kalim pouted and set his head on your hands right next to where you were holding his tsum.
"Why does he get to be adorable and not me?"
You held back a laugh at the puppy-like glint in Kalim's eyes.
The tsum hopped up onto Kalim's head and you took the opportunity to grab Kalim's cheeks and bring your face close to his.
"You're a whole different kind of adorable."
At that, Kalim beamed, automatically squishing his face into your hands.
That did earn a laugh from you and you couldn't help but kiss his nose.
"You are the absolute cutest, Kalim. No tsum can top that."
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acey-wacey · 19 days
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I really thought the jade tsum request was going to end with jade finding out the tsum and the reader took a bath together and he comes in to drag the tsum out
ugh man that would have been a good idea!! I might use that for another certain eel's tsum 👀👀👀
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acey-wacey · 23 days
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Jealous of Their Tsum
Feat. Deuce, Azul, Jade
A/n: In honor of tsumderland 2!!! (though it took me the entire event to write it). Kalim, Rook and Lilia in the future if there is demand
♠️ Deuce Space ♠️
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He gets along with his tsum though it's quite the troublemaker sometimes.
It doesn't have the same honor student drive that he does.
Though sometimes it gets into mischief, it's lack of proper inhibitions also make it bolder when it comes to you.
Deuce has had a crush on you for the longest time and never said a word because he was too scared.
His tsum however is not at all scared and has no problem launching into your arms.
You were initially startled by the little plushie that threw itself at you but once you realized it was Deuce's tsum, you giggled and let it bounce up to your shoulders.
It nuzzled the side of your face and you patted it's head affectionately.
Deuce --who had been running after the tsum to keep it from causing too much mayhem -- stopped short when he saw you cuddling with the little creature that looked so much like him.
"You're just a little sweetheart, aren't you?" You cooed at the tsum, squeezing it in your arms and holding it close to your chest.
Deuce couldn't help but feel a pang of jealousy at the affection you showed the tsum.
Why didn't you ever hug him like that? What did Deuce-tsum do to deserve your cuddles?
"You are just so cute," you said as you pinched the tsum's little cheeks. The plushy bounced with happiness. "Almost as cute as the real Deuce!"
Deuce's eyes widened when he heard you.
You thought he was... cute? Cuter than the tsum even?
His jealousy was replaced with swelling pride.
He smiled to himself, knowing you weren't aware of his presence.
Maybe his dreams of confessing weren't so hopeless after all.
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🐙 Azul Ashengrotto 🐙
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His tsum had mostly been helping out at the Mostro Lounge, being cute and attracting customers.
Azul knew how good the adorable little plush was for business but he never expected to see you drawn to the crowds.
"What brings you to the Lounge on this fine day, dearest prefect?" Azul asked you with his signature charming smile.
"Everyone's been talking about the tsum that's working. He's just so cute!" you responded enthusiastically, looking to where Azul-tsum was filling up a customer's water glass.
Azul's perfect smile faltered for just a second, not long enough for you to notice.
"So even you can be tempted by our most adorable new staff member?"
"Seems so," you shrugged with a smile.
"I'll ensure it is sent to your table then," Azul smiled before turning away.
He secretly scowled at the tsum before walking back to his post.
He didn't hear you mutter "I can think of a more adorable staff member" before he left.
A few minutes later, there was a bit of a commotion in the dining area.
"What's going on?" Azul asked Jade when he saw the franticness buzzing around your table.
"It appears the tsum has attacked a patron," Jade said, though his smile was much too sly for that kind of news.
Azul was much too startled to notice the eel's ulterior motives.
He pushed his way through the crowd to find your table.
"I am terribly sorry about any violent behavior by our resident tsum. If anyone has been attacked in any way, I assure you, you will be reimbursed..."
You interrupted Azul before he could finish.
"Nonsense! I wasn't attacked so much as glomped by this little cutie!"
Azul couldn't tell if he was more startled by the attack accusations or the fact that his tsum was nuzzling itself into your chest. And you were cuddling it back?
Azul found himself becoming increasingly worried that his tsum shared the same feelings he had for you.
What if you discovered that he liked you because of his tsum? You would probably hate him and then he'd never see you again and all because of that stupid ball of stuffing!
First it was going to steal his job, then his crush. Sooner or later, Jade and Floyd would completely replace him with the thing!
Azul collected himself enough to take a deep breath and offer you a hand.
"My deepest apologies for this unprofessionalism. May I offer you a VIP seat while I get everything sorted with our clingy little waiter?"
You smiled and took Azul's hand holding the tsum against your shoulder with the other.
"I'm really not bothered but I'll never say no to a better seat."
While Azul walked you to your new booth, he put on a customer service smile just for you.
"Say, Y/N, you seem to enjoy cuddling with the little tsum quite a bit."
"Can't deny that," you chuckled and squeezed the puffball tighter. It wiggles its stubby arms with joy. "I've grown fond of the little fellow."
Azul's eyes narrowed slyly.
"I have a proposition for you, Y/N. You may cuddle my tsum as much as you like, with a few conditions of course."
"Of course," you repeated with a roll of your eyes.
"I don't even ask much of you," Azul continued as he summoned a contract with his magic. "Just sign on the dotted line and the tsum is practically yours."
You narrowed your eyes at the fine print before chuckling.
"For every cuddle Azul-tsum receives, twice as many must be returned to the original Azul," you read aloud with a smirk on your face.
"A tempting offer, is it not, prefect?"
You smiled and set the tsum down on a nearby table much to its dismay.
Before Azul could react, you wrapped your arms around his neck and pulled him into a tight embrace.
"Very tempting indeed."
🍄 Jade Leech 🍄
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You were walking peacefully back to Ramshackle from your afternoon classes when you tripped over something soft in the road.
You spit the dirt out of your mouth and looked up to see a mini Jade hopping around on the road.
You sighed and stood up, dusting off your uniform.
"You did that on purpose, didn't you, you little schemer?"
The tsum stopped its gleeful hopping to wink at you.
You laughed and squatted down to be roughly eye level with the plush.
"Well don't think you can indebt me to you. I'm a lot bigger than you after all," you said before realizing the irony. "Huh, that's funny, it's usually the other way around with Jade."
You continued on your way home but noticed the tsum still bouncing after you.
"What? Did Jade send you to collect a payment?"
The tsum shook its head, or at least it would have if it had a head. More like it just shook its whole body.
"Do you need something?"
Another shake.
"Are you gonna follow me all the way home?"
An enthusiastic nod.
"Just like the normal Jade. Can never take no for an answer."
You sighed and held out your hands to the tsum.
"Come on, let's get going. I can't have you tracking dirty stub prints all over my shiny nice desecrated wood floors."
The Jade-tsum hopped eagerly into your hands.
Before too long, it started to rain.
You groaned and looked at the little tsum in your hands.
"Guess we gotta make a run for it, eh, Jade-tsum?"
The tsum bounced in excitement.
You held it close to your chest and made a break down the dirt road to your dorm.
By the time you made it back, the tsum was stuck to you like glue.
"Come on, little Jade, I'm all wet and muddy, I need to take a shower!"
The tsum stayed stuck to your shirt no matter how much you tugged at it.
"Guess this is my life now."
After your fourth lap around the dorm, trying to dry off with a plushie attached to you, you got a phone call from the Jade's cell.
"Y/N," you answered tiredly.
"How fortuitous I was able to reach you, prefect," you heard Jade's easily distinguishable voice from the other line. "Would you have happened to see my little lookalike anywhere? I'm afraid it's gotten away from me and it's much too difficult to search in the rain."
"Yeah, actually. It's kind of attached to me."
"Attached, you say?" Jade's voice perked up with interest. "Whatever do you mean?"
"I mean literally attached. It latched onto me like Velcro and I can't get it off for the life of me which is quite inconvenient."
You heard Jade chuckle.
"That does sound quite characteristic for a version of me," he mused, making you wonder what the implications of that statement were. "I shall be right over to remove it."
About 20 seconds after he hung up, you heard a knock on your door.
"That was quick," you said as you got up to open the door.
Jade was standing in your doorway, soaking wet with a sneaky smile on his lips.
"How did you get here so fast?"
"Oh, I was already on the way."
You laughed as you stepped aside to let Jade in the door. As per his usual polite self, he took off his muddy shoes before following you to the dying room (it's in such poor shape you don't bother calling it a living room).
"Why'd you call ahead if you were already coming?"
"It is polite to give warning of one's arrival, is it not?" Jade cocked his head in fake innocence. "I would never wish to be unexpected."
"Jade Leech, you are always unexpected."
He smiled at you rebuff.
"I shall take that as a compliment," he cleared his throat and turned to you. "Now for the matter of our other unexpected guest."
Jade looked at his tsum double who was still firmly snuggled into your chest.
He bent down to look the tsum in the eye and you didn't quite hear what he said to it but from the way it released it's hold on you and scampered off to the couch, you assumed it was a threat.
"Thanks, Jade," you said exasperatedly though you knew there was going to be a catch later.
"I accept your thanks, prefect, but your payment would be much more appreciated."
You sighed and grabbed your wallet from your pocket.
"If you're going to make me work shifts at the Mostro, I would much rather pay you in cold hard madol."
Jade pushed your hands down and looked at you with a dangerous glimmer in his eyes.
"I'm afraid your little leech has not been removed, prefect, only replaced with a larger one."
You backed up as Jade approached you with a sharp toothy grin. Eventually, he backed you up against the couch and you fell over backwards.
"Poor helpless prefect," Jade tutted, looming over you, his dark silhouette outline by the flickering light of your ancient chandelier. "Who would be able to help you if a slimy eel decided to... latch on?"
Your breath caught in your throat as the wind was knocked out of you by a crushing weight on your body.
You waited for Jade to keep squeezing the life out of you but for some reason it never came.
Instead you felt the nuzzle of a much larger head into your neck.
Once you recovered from the shock, you smiled and began stroking Jade's hair.
He growled under your touch.
"Mine."
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acey-wacey · 1 year
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Hello! May I request for everyone in Diasomnia’s reaction to a reader/prefect/MC who genuinely loves Lilia’s cooking? His cooking is their favorite and they’re always asking him to cook for them, always munching down fast while everyone else is just watching in confusion.
(Sorry if my english isn’t good)
Goblin MC arc
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🦇 Lilia Vanrouge 🦇
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Everyone was a bit concerned the first time you tried Lilia's cooking.
You were just hanging out at Diasomnia and Lilia created some monstrosity.
He insisted you try it while everyone else insisted that you didn't have to.
You took one look at the unrecognizable dish, absolutely burnt to a crisp, and decided why not?
Everyone stared at you in horror as you munched down on the crunchy, black mass that was apparently supposed to be pasta.
Lilia is absolutely thrilled by this development.
You will eat anything he makes, no matter how unpalatable.
The other Diasomnia members are honestly kind of grateful because Lilia doesn't force them to eat his concoctions, now having a new subject to torture.
You actually ask him to make you stuff, which he hasn't ever been asked in all his long years.
You're kind of goat-ish as in you will just eat anything, even if it's not edible.
Grim will hand you a shoelace or a handful of dirt and you just eat it because it's kinda funny and you don't mind.
I'm convinced the only way this would work is a supernatural MC that doesn't digest food.
Maybe like a Devil MC that's also rather old, like Lilia, but is also goat-like.
You don't need to eat necessarily but you eat the inedible things Lilia feeds you because it makes him happy.
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I'm coming up fast on 2k followers which is HUGE but if any of you have ideas for my 2k event, please suggest!!
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Hi, hi, hi! I just read your love triangles headcanons and rushed to check if your requests were open and to my delight they were! I absolutely loved your headcanons, so can I request headcanons for reactions of Leona and malleus if the reader decides to choose Leona?
Here you are, my Leona lovers!
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🦁 Leona Kingscholar 🦁
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~~at the winter ball~~
You clutched the skirt of your billowy gown as you descended the steps into the ballroom.
You gasped lightly at the sight of the glorious throng of colorful dresses and suits, perfectly tailored to be fashionable and warm for the chilly season.
A few of your first year friends approached you to make conversation and compliment your dress.
Apparently, Ace, Deuce, and Jack could clean up nicely when they wanted to.
You'd already seen Epel and Sebek in formal wear due to their dorms' policies but you didn't deny them any share of compliments.
Once you'd politely excused yourself, you made your way around the perimeter of the ballroom, looking for one particular lion.
You didn't bother surveying the crowd since you knew he wouldn't be there, instead opting to search every hidden nook and cranny that was sufficiently private and conveniently located so you could find it.
You deducted that Leona would be waiting for you somewhere since you were the only reason he even dressed up and came.
Though you weren't exactly sure if he had dressed up or if he had come at all.
It didn't take long for you to make your way to the overhanging balcony.
The staircase to the balcony was magically sealed to prevent party-goers from causing mischief but the enchantment had already been broken.
Sure enough, Leona was waiting for you at the top of the steps, looking quite dapper and quite uncomfortable in his formal dashiki.
"Took you long enough."
You chuckled as Leona raised an eyebrow.
"I noticed you removed the enchantment just to get up here. Headmaster Crowley will not be pleased."
"Since when do I care what that mangey bird thinks?"
"Since he pays my bills. I may not respect him but not causing trouble equals getting that bag."
"Then why are you here, herbivore?"
You grinned and leaned on the stone railing next to Leona.
"Because I like a little danger."
Leona scoffed with a smile and ran a hand through his hair.
"And maybe I like you, just a little bit."
Leona gave you a side eye without any other visible reaction.
"Maybe?"
"Uh-huh."
"Just a little bit?"
"Hm. Bat your eyes real pretty and I might make it a little bit more than a little bit."
You didn't have to look over to tell Leona was smiling. Or that he was staring at you.
You sighed and lowered your head.
"You don't have to say anything."
"I don't really like people, Y/N. You know that."
"I do. Which is why you don't have to say anything."
"Let me finish. I don't really like people which is why it's so strange that I like you so much. What makes you so special? Why do you make me actually want to try at stuff?"
"I am very encouraging."
Leona took your cheek and forced you to look at him.
"I love you, Y/N. I don't even care what you're gonna say now but I need you to know that. Fighting with that dragon b1tch made me realize that I need to step up or I'm gonna lose you."
You smiled and leaned into Leona's hand.
"You're not going to lose me, Leona, because I love you too."
The two of you smiled at each other, listening to the sweet tune of the music below.
"And if this is all about Malleus, I swear to Seven..."
Leona cut you off with a groan and pulled away.
"It's not about Malleus, I swear! It has nothing to... Okay, it has something to do with him but not much."
"You're ridiculous."
"Say it again and I won't kiss you."
"And you were planning on kissing me?"
"I was, but I don't know anymore."
"Oh, shut up, you."
You laughed before pulling his collar and smashing his lips into yours.
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I came here from one of your enemies to lovers fics and mm chefs kiss 💙 absolutely amazing! And did I binge every single one of them at 3 am last night? Yes yes I did 😂
AAAH THANK YOU!!! I fr love the enemies to lovers so much and I neeeed ideas for the next ones. Like how am I supposed to make enemies to lovers with Silver?? Who could ever hate him??!!!
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God I couldn't stop laughing when I read the writing about the love triangles, I was wondering if I could ask for a second part but this time. Silver vs Sebek and Trey vs Cater (I love your blog and your work <3) ✍️💗✨💘
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Lovelies, I think we found a new favorite series!
This one's a tad angstier than originally intended 😬 but dw it's just a bit self deprecating on a few accounts.
⚠️TW⚠️ - negative self-talk, mentions of depression/depressive episodes, low-key yandere
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🗡️ Silver 🗡️
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🐊 Sebek Zigvolt 🐊
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Tbh, it's not much of a rivalry.
They both respect each other as fellow knights and Diasomnia dorm members.
Of course that doesn't stop Sebek from being the slightest bit jealous when he sees how you let Silver rest his head on your lap.
Both were rather clueless to each other's feelings, as well as their own.
Lilia had to be the one to point it out that either even liked you in the first place.
Sebek was infuriated upon discovering that he had feelings for a human.
It's fine for Silver to like you since he's a human as well but for the son of an esteemed fae to harbor affections for a human, and a magicless one, no less.
Sebek rejected his feelings no matter how hard it was.
He convinced himself that you would be happier with Silver who would actually be able to love you wholeheartedly, without reservation.
Meanwhile, Silver was just as oblivious to his own feelings, assuming that the warmth in his chest whenever he was around you was just friendship.
When he overheard Lilia gossiping about Sebek's little crush on the human, Silver was dejected but resigned himself, not wanting to admit that he ever felt anything for you besides friendship in the first place.
He loved the relationship you had, where he was comfortable with you and you would never judge him, being endlessly patient with his narcolepsy.
He didn't want to ruin anything so he came to the conclusion that Sebek would be better for you anyway because he could love you without being afraid of losing your friendship.
For a good long while, neither confessed because they decided you were too good for them and would be happier with the other.
Like I said, not much rivalry going on, just two boys with inferiority complexes and one (1) friend outside their dorm.
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🏹 Rook Hunt 🏹
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BAD IDEA BAD IDEA BAD ID-
Oooh, baby, the tension they radiate is thicker than a cloud of smog and even more stifling for the people around them.
From the moment Rook Hunt heard about the magicless prefect, he was instantly intrigued.
How could a powerless interloper, supposedly from a world without magic, with only their cat and the power of friendship, defeat multiple omnipotent overblots?
Not even the most talented seniors had even fought an overblot and they most likely would have lost.
So what made this odd little human so special?
Ever since he took an interest in you, Rook made an effort to spend as much time as he could by your side or otherwise observing you.
You were a little freaked out by his sudden attention but seeing Rook conspicuously throwing rocks outside your classroom window became part of your daily routine.
For Jade, it wasn't until after Azul's overblot that you caught his attention with the same question as Rook.
What made you so special?
You found yourself with a surplus of Mostro Lounge coupons, a marketing tactic according to Azul, but really, it was just Jade wanting to see you again.
You didn't really notice anything intimidating about the two of them since you were friends, but to everyone else, it became obvious that you were being courted by the two scariest people in the school.
Both of them enjoyed spooking Grim and then threatening him if he ever tells you.
The gossip surrounding you is what tips them off to their rivalry.
Many students are talking about your frightening admirers and how you must be pretty insane to attract them.
When Jade overheard said conversation, he shut the gossipers down with just a well-placer unsettling smirk.
However, it got him to thinking, if Rook Hunt was courting you, he would probably pull some dirty tricks to get in your favor.
Of course, Jade has a few dirty tricks up his own sleeve.
He'll purposefully indebt you to the Mostro Lounge so you have to spend more time with him.
You aren't exempt from his schemes and his teasing, but he doesn't work you as hard as the other indentures.
He's very protective though, so whenever Rook deigns to visit Octavinelle's restaurant to see you, you just happen to be working the back room.
The two glare daggers at each other whenever they're in the same room.
You've never even noticed how you're being tugged on either arm by two slightly manic yet calculating hunters.
Jade and Rook both seem to have set their eyes on the same prey but either would be d@mned before they let you get away.
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🎮 Idia Shroud 🎮
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Once again, not much of a rivalry.
Idia is quite frightened of all people, including Lilia, and Lilia doesn't see Idia as competition.
Lilia has seen plenty of shy mortals with a little crush, but it never mattered much.
The fae could see that you and Idia made each other happy but he wasn't willing to give up that easily.
As soon as Idia discovered that he had a competitor for your attention, he tried to stay as far away from you as possible.
Because a rival means confrontation and he would actually rather d!e.
Unfortunately for his good sense, he couldn't keep you away from him.
You were used to his moods when he shut himself in his room for days and sometimes weeks and you knew how to help, though you didn't know this one was because of you.
You brought water refills and healthy snacks to the Ignihyde dorm and no one dared deny you entrance.
You were the only person who could get their hermit of a dorm leader out of his shell so they all respected you a lot.
When you showed up at Idia's door, worried about his mental and physical health, he knew he couldn't ignore you.
Even if he knew Lilia liked you too, he couldn't give you up.
He definitely wasn't confident that you would choose him if it came down to it but he needed you in his life as a friend, if nothing more.
Lilia, on the other hand, was positive thrilled about having a rival in love.
He'd never experienced thag before.
Last time Lilia harbored feelings for a human, upon hearing of his love, the other humans avoided the object of his affections like they were the plague, afraid of incurring the wrath of the fae general.
But those times were far behind him and all these humans saw was a mischievous boy with wisdom far beyond his observable years.
Lilia didn't want to tease the Shroud boy too much since he knew he couldn't handle it and making your friend upset would make you upset, but how else is one supposed to manage a love rival?
Only behind the guise of an online persona did Lilia confront Idia.
He knew he often gamed with Lilia on an anonymous discord, but Idia didn't know that his gaming partner was the same Diasomnia vice dorm leader.
Lilia always asked Idia about his crush on voice call and if he would ever ask them out.
He even urged Idia to ask you out, hinting that you cared for him too.
Ultimately, Lilia wanted the two of you to be together, since he knew he would never get the chance to be with you.
He had lived far longer and would continue to live long after you had departed from the world so there wasn't much point in trying to make you his.
It didn't stop him from jokingly courting you though.
It was all flowers and late night strolls, sprinkled in with Friday evening Smash Bros.
He observed you and Idia as your relationship developed, outwardly rooting for you but internally heartbroken.
Though Lilia was competitive, he never outright opposed Idia.
After all, it wasn't the shut-in's fault that a human and fae lived worlds apart.
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♣️ Trey Clover ♣️
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This one is a bit more toxic.
Obviously, Cater and Trey are friends who exchange gossip and some personal information about themselves.
Trey considered Cater a trustworthy confidant, so he told him about his crush on you.
Cater, harboring his own feelings for you, was quite torn by the revelation.
He did like having Trey as a friend, but he far from trusted him.
Cater decided to keep his affections a secret, watching as Trey grew closer to you and resenting his "best friend" more by the second.
Cater hadn't ever felt for anyone like he did for you.
It seemed like you were the only person who would accept him no matter what.
You had seen him break down and you were still there as a friend.
You liked the peppy screenager and the cold, calculating senior and the little kid with mommy issues curled in a ball on the bathroom floor.
You understood him in a way no one else would ever be allowed to.
Trey didn't quite understand that.
The vice dorm leader hadn't always liked you.
He thought that because you hung out with the first years that you were a trouble maker just like them.
But over time, he realized they you were more of a first year wrangler.
An ADeuce whisperer if you will.
He appreciated you for doing his big brother job for him and admired you for putting up with them.
The two of you bonded over the big sibling role and found yourselves talking a lot more often.
You would help him in the kitchen when he baked and you were invited to every unbirthday party.
Cater noticed Trey's feelings for you first and found himself unbearably jealous.
He didn't say anything, of course, because his bubbly persona he had created was supposed to be happy for you and Trey.
Trey gradually noticed how Cater was much less tense around you and put together that he had feelings for you.
Neither of them ever said anything about their observations but they knew.
And they hated it.
In my headcanon, they've always had a strained frenemy relationship and this just put more tension between them.
You, miraculously, don't notice the tension even though it makes every unbirthday party very stressful.
Everyone else has noticed and is a little worried about the growing resentment between the two "best friends".
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Hi hi! Could I order a scenario of how Jade and Floyd would react to MC hiding behind them because they’re being chased by bullies?? Maybe grabbing onto the tweels (о´∀`о)
I like to think they’d be surprised of someone hiding BEHIND them instead of FROM them lol..
I'm a sucker for platonic tweels! This is my lifeline rn!!
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Shrimpy Protection Agency
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Three of the more troublesome NRC seniors decided that they weren't too pleased with all the attention you were getting, having been in Twisted Wonderland for only a few months.
The students decided to corner you in the hallway, much to your surprise and demand that you apologize for the trouble you've stirred up.
When you refused, they accused you of being disrespectful and threatened to hurt you if you didn't start respecting your upperclassmen.
Through your fear, you managed to slip between the students and make a break for it.
You knew they were older, stronger, and faster than you so you wouldn't be able to outrun them.
Your only hope was to hide.
You frantically searched for a place to hide as you sprinted into the courtyard.
You were hoping someone would be there to stop the upperclassmen from pummeling you but it was empty.
No, not empty.
On the very far side of the courtyard, hidden in the shadows, the Leech twins stood, both looking mildly bored.
"Jade! Floyd!"
They both perked up upon hearing your voice.
What was excitement to see you, quickly became confusion as you ran to them and wrapped your arms around Floyd's torso from the back, shielding yourself from your pursuers.
Jade almost never showed his emotions on his face which made it all the more terrifying when his expression darkened as the bullies followed you to the courtyard.
All three of them stopped in their tracks when they saw the intimidating look on Jade's face, worsened by the wide-eyed and manic Floyd.
It wasn't usual to see either of them, especially Jade, without their signature customer service smile on, even when threatening someone, but when it came to you, there wasn't any pleasantry.
They didn't even try to pretend like your bullies weren't in danger.
"I will give you 5 seconds of silence before I begin my pursuit," whispered Jade, though the attackers heard him loud and clear in the echoey silence of the courtyard.
The one that appeared to be the leader scoffed and nervously chuckled.
"You're just a second-year. I'm not afraid of you. And I sure as he11 wouldn't need a headstart."
"Oh, you misunderstand," Floyd laughed, his eyes still crazed. "Five seconds wouldn't help you for a headstart. We're giving you a chance to pray to every God who'll bother to listen to a pathetic bottom-feeder like you."
"You're monsters!" one of the goons screeched after a few seconds of listening to their panicked breathing. Both twins just smiled in the same unsettling form.
"That bridge was burned a lot time ago, my friend," Jade chuckled menacingly before he went back to staring into the bullies' souls. "5."
"Listen, dude! We were just messing around!"
"4."
"Okay, you're seriously starting to freak me out!"
"Better get on that praying then. 3."
"I'm gonna... tell the headmaster!"
"Oh, I'm so scared. 2."
"Guys, let's get out of here!"
"That little shrimp isn't worth this."
"Only I get to call them that!" Floyd screamed after the goons as they stumbled over themselves to get away.
You could hear the bullies leaving but you still slayed firmly attached to Floyd.
"I'm a touch offended you didn't latch into me that way. Do you trust Floyd more than me?"
You looked up to see Jade smirking at you with his usual calm composure, much opposed to his "predator mode".
"I'm sorry," you sniffled, though you all knew you didn't really mean it. "Next time, I'll hide behind you instead."
"Oh, no, no, no, Shrimpy," Floyd glared at you. You could tell it wasn't directed at you specifically but it was still intimidating. "There's not going to be a next time."
"At least we can agree on that note, brother dearest," Jade mused, brushing a hair behind your ear. "We'll make sure no one will ever mess with you again, Y/N."
"What are you going to do?"
"Well, that's a secret," Jade put a finger to his lips and you could see the angry fire behind his eyes.
"You can hug me anytime you want though, Shrimpy!" Floyd chimed in cheerily. You laughed and leaned into his chest.
"Thank you so much. I don't know what I would've done with out you," you sighed and grabbed Jade's hand, tugging him into a group hug. "I love you. Both of you."
Jade wasn't usually particularly affection and Floyd didn't often practice restraint but both of them cared enough about you to just smother you in a brotherly hug, as long as it will make you happy.
Jade and Floyd made eye contact over your shoulder, making a silent agreement to break every bone in your bullies' bodies and make it look like an accident.
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Floyd would tell Shrimpy about their kids in one of two ways: how you wrote it, or throwing the kid at them and telling them to “Catch our baby Shrimpy!”
Floyd's idea of "playing with the baby" always ends up with someone crying.
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