#Pitiful and Pathetic! Yuu

[bitethedustfools]

New World, New scars (pt 3)

The exam month had come. Yuu was in the living room with books and papers scattered on the table.

His injured hands, which were finally healed by a healing potion, held a pen in a strange manner, slowly dragging it across the paper, stopping for a few seconds before continuing. The hands noticeably became shakier and stiffer.

It seems that the healing potions don't heal everything. The crooked fingers are proof of that.

Still, Grim watched how Yuu struggled before the boy sighed and decided to abandon it to read the notes instead. In Grim's opinion, the writings were pleasing to his eyes, and he could understand them in one glance in comparison to the scrawling from before.

It goes without a doubt that Yuu was very smart and also hardworking. Even that two-toned haired teacher praised Yuu, occasionally giving him candies.

Grim looked at Yuu's hands and decided that he didn't want Yuu to ruin their first exam, so Grim would take the lead. They both are, after all, two-in-one student. It would be awful if Yuu didn't manage to score anything with those hands.

-

Grim noticed Yuu roaming around the room where he was at like a ghost haunting the place. Yuu usually doesn't stay in the same room, and if he does, he usually tries to erase his presence.

So therefore, him hovering around and gazing at him from a certain distance became annoying.

"What are you movin around for? You're botherin me," Grim huffed, looking away from the notes he obtained from a certain someone.

Yuu kept looking at him nervously, his sweat dripping and fidgeting with his fingers lightly.

"Are you sure you're going to do the exam instead of me...? I can do it," Yuu said softly, almost carefully.

"No! I can do it. I'm not that dumb! If anythin, you're goin to make us fail with those hands of yours."

"Oh, I'm sorry..."

Grim saw Yuu glanced at his hands for a short moment before hiding them behind his back, expression down as though he's shameful.

"So sit down! I'm gonna ace this exam all by myself!" Grim huffed once more after he said those words as if it would calm Yuu down.

-

Despite not doing anything troublesome like the exam, Yuu grew even more nerve-wracking just watching by the sidelines, fearing that Grim would mess it up, to which Grim assured confidently and exasperatedly that he won't.

His confidence only soared higher when he received high scores and he shoved it to Yuu, who flinched at the sudden action.

Grim dismissed it. After all, he did a very good job of it, so Yuu will definitely be impressed by it, so he held it up with pride.

"85...?" Yuu's voice trembled, and his eyes widened with horror. Grim heard Yuu mumbling from underneath his breath how the teacher won't accept this and will be angry.

Yuu began to shed tears when he saw Ace's and Deuce's marks but not from happiness as he expected. His expression looked frightened and alarmed.

"Hey, it's closer to 100. That's fine, isn't it?" said Ace, trying to comfort Yuu, who is not participating in the exam yet was unusually upset at their marks. "That's not a terrible mark at all!"

"Yes, it is... Master Crewel is going to get angry..." said Yuu with certainty and fear.

Grim thought that the three of them definitely have the same idea in mind at that time, but none spoke them out loud.

-

Contrary to Yuu's words, Professor Crewel does not punish them, but he does look at them all suspiciously.

And now, it's their turn to be scared. Grim didn't expect that all of them actually made a deal with Azul, that scammer!

Upon learning of this fact, Yuu's expression turned to be even more horrified. He hugged himself, and he began to bite the flesh between the thumb and the wrist, almost piercing through them and drawing blood.

Yuu seemed to be in his own world that his words became incoherent, but some managed to understand a few of what he's saying.

"Cheating, lies, not allowed, punished, beaten, angry, apologize..."

A story formed in their head in an instant, but Grim doesn't understand why they would get beaten for that alone?

His question remained unanswered because everyone who managed to strike a deal with Azul sprouted an anemone on top of their head and began to march to the Octavinelle dorm.

Yuu, despite trembling like a shaky leaf, remained still amongst the moving crowd, looking hesitant, as though he will end up in a terrible situation if he followed them.

-

Grim, Ace, and Deuce didn't see Yuu that much after they started working in the Mostro Lounge. Grim did meet Yuu at the dorm, but he hardly gave any attention and just dropped on the spot and snooze.

He had never worked so hard in his entire life, and that made Grim think that it's not worth making a deal with the devil.

But then he thought of the reason why he accepted, and he can only grumble loudly as his tiny paws washed yet another dirty dish.

Surely... this isn't as hard as...

He yowled as the water splashed on his face.

-

They met again during lunch after who knows how long, but Grim is exhausted that time seemed to blend together. The same thing goes for Ace and Deuce as they all dragged their feet to find their table, resisting the urge to sleep.

Yuu, who is somehow accompanied by a very decent Savanaclaw student by the name of Jack, easily spotted them and carefully sat right next to them. His eyes flitted across all three expressions as though he's looking for something, only to slacken the tension in his shoulders.

It did not last long when the Leeches twins invited themselves in, but Grim no longer took notice of this the moment the twins suggested that there is a way for them to be free.

Yuu needed to make a deal with Azul.

It did not last a minute; Yuu buckled instantly under their pleadings to save them. They all cheered, ignoring Jack scolding them.

"You know, for the first time, I think I'm ready to recognize you as our prefect," said Grim, feeling elated at Yuu for the first time.

The smile on Yuu's face immediately went strained, and his gaze was lowered. Grim saw his still injured fingers clenched tightly on his pants as though it wasn't hurt days ago.

"I'm... glad I'm useful," Yuu said.

Maybe Grim should have shut his mouth.

-

Grim still stayed on the bed, and Yuu on the floor.

Grim slept to the scent of salt and the quiet sobbings accompanying the cold night.

-

Grim sneaked out of the kitchen to the VIP room on the day Yuu came to make a deal, a trail of wet spots formed on the carpet as he made his way over there.

He heard voices, and he, who at first wanted to recklessly barge in, suddenly out of character, stopped to lean on the door so he could listen in.

"...You see, prefect, my understanding is that you have no innate magical power." Came Azul's voice.

"You're not gifted with a beautiful voice, nor are you heir to any kingdom. You also do not possess any outstanding and useful skills. You're an utterly run-of-the-mill human in every possible way. Considering the big ask you're making of me, I would need considerable collateral."

It was insults, no matter how many different angles and how many times he tried to listen. If it was Grim whom Azul had told that face to face, he would no doubt be blown up with rage and yell back.

However, Yuu only replied with two words, spoken softly and without stuttering as though he had known that a long time ago and had long accepted it.

"I know."

-

Since Yuu had put the ramshackle dorm as collateral, they both were kicked out of their only shelter into the cold night.

Ace, Deuce, and even Jack offered to help them. The Adeuce insisted Yuu go with them instead of Jack; after all, Jack is from Savanaclaw, and Yuu and that dorm don't mix well together.

Except that didn't happen.

Yuu followed Jack, and he let Grim follow Ace and Deuce.

-

His sleep that night was filled with snores, the rustling of someone moving in their sleep, and a faint smell of roses that was enough not to irritate his nose.

It felt strange that Yuu was not here.

He was awake for hours and he doesn't remember what time it was when he had fallen asleep.

-

Grim does not know what happened to Yuu that same night. But the next day, he spotted bruises blooming all over Yuu's body that Grim suspected some of his ribs might have broken. There were also a few band-aids here and there, and even the face was not spared.

Grim suddenly went mad over this, yelling at Jack, who followed Yuu guiltily. Even Ace and Deuce joined as well, occasionally scolding Yuu lightly for even choosing the place where most students beat him up.

"I'm sorry... I... didn't want to bother you," Yuu murmured, the injuries making him look even more pathetic.

Their anger didn't last long upon seeing this and told him to come to their dorm instead.

Yuu merely shook his head, "I won... fair and square. I'll do my part well."

Nobody knows what he meant by this.

-

They cornered Jack when he's alone after their attempted to steal the photograph failed.

"What does Yuu mean?"

"Why is he hurt like that?"

"What did you do?"

Plenty of accusations were thrown at him that Jack's stern expression twisted into something complicated.

What left his mouth only stunned them even more.

In exchange to live there, Yuu had to be a gopher and also fight and win. And win he did, even as his body is blue and black and his form is close to a deathbed.

There's no benefit in living there and winning said fight if being beaten up and being a gopher awaited him there.

Grim was right when he said that Yuu was a coward and an idiot.

A coward because Yuu cannot say no so he does what Leona said and an idiot for not realizing that there's nothing good that will bring to him in that place.

-

Despite everything, Yuu still went there.

But Grim supposed that there's another reason why he needed to get what Azul wanted to get the ramshackle dorm back.

-

Yuu came up with a plan on the last day when everyone is starting to lose hope. It was simple. Too simple just like the time he came up with in the Dwarf mine, yet it proved to be effective.

The day they initiated the plan also went smoothly that not even the closed museum could ever obstructed said plan with the help of Ace.

Grim rather liked a smart Yuu rather than an idiot, but it is too bad that this showcase of intelligence is very limited and not available most of the time.

But it was on this very same day that Grim realized just how truly smart Yuu is.

Grim had learned Yuu had done something to Leona for him to join his plan, a second plan that no one in the group knows. Yuu and the rest were simply bait, but who would have thought that both plans succeeded anyway.

Grim wondered why it's only time like this that Yuu started to take the lead when he's usually the one who is following and endured.

-

Azul overbloated after that; his lower half became that of an octopus and Grim thought that everything can be handled since they've beaten Riddle and Leona before.

This proved to be a bit difficult seeing as Azul had stolen half of their magic and used it against them. Offensive and defensive, he had it all much to Grim's displeasure.

Azul, just like Leona before, reached out to Yuu with one of those octopus legs the moment his eyes laid on him. Eyes dilated with anger and hatred, only to replace with malicious glee when he caught Yuu who stood still like a sacrifice.

Again with that.

Grim thought he imagined it last time but he really did it again.

Yuu cried and gasped for air as Azul choked the life out of him while everyone is screaming for his name.

Grim thought Yuu hated being beaten up, thought he's scared of it.

So why is he smiling?

-

Grim never got his answer, feeling quite lost and confused with how Yuu acted. The others seemed to know, seemed to understand what Yuu is thinking even if it's just snippets.

But Grim is not as smart as Yuu, so Grim could never understand what goes through Yuu's mind.

The moment the monster got defeated, Grim quickly ate the black magestone the monster left behind to distract himself.

Yuu was currently knocked out cold on the floor, surrounded by his friends who have disheveled appearances. No doubt, they will scold him when he woke up later.

-

They did scold him when he regained consciousness.

Yuu apologized pathetically and said that he was scared he couldn't move his feet. He shed tears and trembled upon being stared upon.

But that's not what Grim saw earlier. Yet, he kept his mouth shut anyway.

#twisted wonderland #twst wonderland #disney twst #twst #twst yuu #everyone loves yuu #yandere twst #yandere twisted wonderland #Pitiful and Pathetic! Yuu #ace trappola #deuce spade #leona kingscholar #jack howl #azul ashengrotto #twst floyd #twst jade #Am I doing Tsundere Grim right?

[emyluwinter]

A trio of little friends

Meleanor holding little Malleus in her arms - Lilia, what have you got??

Lilia who holds little Silver in her arms. - A child. I found him.

Crowley (aka Levan) returns with little Yuu in his arms - My dear!!The flame of my heart!!I found a charming thing on the way to the castle!! Yuu sniffing from fright and tears - bring me home,you a strange scary man … Lilia and Meleanor synchronously and harshly - Bring the child back from where you took it. Crowley. - . . . heartless. You two. ***

Maleficia looking at two children who are peacefully playing , Malleus who is blissfully dozing next to them after games. -I don't have the energy to ask all the questions that bother me. ***

Meleanor looking at Yuu and Silver -Obnoxious, pathetic little people..How much grief have you brought to the Fae.

Little Yuu hands her a drawing of her in the form of a large menacing dragon that throws Silver Owls in all directions.

Little Silver hands her a macaroni necklace.

Meleanor clutching his staff - Don't even think that you can break me with your pathetic handouts.

Two innocent children stare at her with pitying eyes full of expectation and childish love.

Her dragon heart shrinks and she takes away the "gifts", the drawing is also absorbed by the resin so that time does not rule over it. And the necklace is wrapped in a luxurious velvet box. -Tricky ones. Treacherous. small children…

A little bit later.

-Silver, do you think the "mother dragon" doesn't like us?

-No, I think she's just tired. Dad says she has a lot of work to do.

-Can I come to visit you? This strange man is following me again.

-Oh, good. Isn't he your family?

-I'd rather be the daughter of a cactus family than this psycho. He kidnapped me and won't let me go home…

***

Lilia - Why did you kidnap a child??You stupid crow, you can't even go near your child!

Crowley is offended - It's not my fault that my son breathes fire on me every time I try to establish a relationship with him.

Meleanor - Said the one who took his favorite shiny toy.

Crowley. - My love and you too!!The fact is that this child has the gift of a seer. We can't throw things like that around.

Lilia - THAT'S HOW YOU SHOULD HAVE STARTED, YOU STUPID WITH FEATHERS!!

Crowley - You took my baby, what else was I supposed to do??

Lilia - YOU TOOK HER BY FORCE!!

Meleanor - Why are you two fighting like an old married couple every time you see more than three minutes.

Meanwhile, the children

Silver- Well?

You waking up from a "vision" - They will fight for a long time. So we can go and get some food from the kitchen. Let's get some cookies for Mal. He liked it last time.

Silver - Cool. This ability of yours is very cool. Is this magic?

Yuu-Nah, I've already been tested. Aunt Maleficent said I wouldn't have magic. But someone left a lot of things on me, either a curse or a blessing. Do you know what it is?

Silver. - Nope. Let's go. Hungry, there is no solution.

Yuu. - an excellent opinion.

#twst #twst wonderland #twst yuu #disney twst #twst mc #disney twisted wonderland #twst silver

[sunshine-for-serotonin]

Shamefully Rollo is one of my favs, so I mean how about a prompt on Yandere!Rollo bring clingy to Yuu

Or

Rollo post-festival being friends with Yuu and it becomes something more(plus angst with yk him being very two faced w/ trauma and all 🤷‍♀️)

this one is more focused on the first prompt, but I also sorta did my own thing, but I’m proud of it!!! Enjoy, lovey!

{takes place after the Glorious masquerade event, and based on an idea from another writer where Rollos punishment is to attend NRC.}

warnings: yes, this is yandere content, I’m a yandere blog who just happens to write my characters soft. Thoughts of somnophillia, Rollo is a heavy worshipper, male masturbation, pathetic Rollo (no different from canon), Rollo makes out with you while you’re in a deep sleep caused by a potion he slipped into your food, creepy Rollo, small hint of yandere Azul, Riddle, and Malleus, pussystarved Rollo are any of my characters NOT pussy starved? A little bit of masochist Rollo.

Fragile.

Rollo loved you, that was for certain.

He loved the way you fidgeted with your writing utensils or your clothes when you were bored and occasionally distracted, the way the sun caught in your stunning (h/c) hair, the way your gorgeous, dreamer eyes constantly flitted about and took in your surroundings with never fading intrigue and liveliness.

He loved the way you were laid stretched out in front of him currently, sleeping and unaware of him creeping about your room.

Ever since you had stepped onto the property of Nobel Bell College with those damned NRC students, he had taken a special interest in you. You, who was magicless and surrounded by wolves who would tear you apart and taint you at a seconds notice out of their own selfishness. In his eyes, you needed protection from harm. After all, you appeared to be such a fragile thing, but…

Rollo could not have been more wrong.

After the whole Crimson Lotus fiasco, the reveal of his plans to rid twisted wonderland of magic, the knowledge of what happened to his brother, it was you, you, magicless, wonderful, compassionate you who held his delicate and crumbling self together in the aftermath. It was you who cradled him in your arms like he was fine china and used your own body to shield him from the smoldering glares of your friends, as your kindness pierced his very soul like a dagger made out of pure gold.

It was you and you alone who could fill his body with such heat it nearly suffocated him, and he wouldn’t have it any other way. It was your name he whimpered and sobbed pathetically to himself when he was breaking down or desperately rutting into his fist, the thought of your touch the only thing he could focus on.

When the time came for you and the rest of the NRC students to leave, it took every bit of Rollos self restraint to keep from lashing out, especially when a certain Malleus Draconia, Azul Ashengrotto, and Riddle Rosehearts had all stood protectively in front of you when he tried to pull you aside to give you a personal farewell.

It would have been so easy to spirit you away to the bell tower or his room, if only he had been able to get you alone.

Rollo despised magic with all his being, and even more so he hated himself for being born with such a gift. However, as he watched you give him one last pitying look before finally departing, he was thankful for the small spell he murmured which transported a pair of your underwear from your packed clothes to underneath the fabric of his uniform. Now, Rollo was not a man who appreciated pity, and never saw himself as an individual who would accept such pathetic sentiments, but later that night as he held the fabric of your underwear to his face and frantically bucked his hips into his precum covered hand, he found himself thinking that he would accept any look from you that came his way as long as it was just that. That you were looking at him. Paying attention to him, even if it was delivered in the form of anger or the pity he seemed to despise so much.

Rollo had seldom gotten off before meeting you, and even then he never got off to anyone or anything, simply chasing his high with a blank mind for stress relief and always feeling revolted by himself afterwards. You had been the one to walk into his life and change that. Of course you had. Now Rollo struggled to go a day without cuming to the thought of you, imagining your gentle touch all over his aching body as you kissed him with as much love as he felt for you.

Enough love to harm someone for simply looking at you the wrong way.

Of course, Nobel bell college was not just going to ignore what he had done. Rollo knew better than that. It took the school a full week to decide upon a proper punishment, during which he only left his dorm for meals and to maintain the bell tower, which gave him plenty of time to think and fantasize about you. He wondered if you thought about him at all, about his thinly veiled fragile state that you had seen him in last.

Rollo was well aware that being transferred to NRC was supposed to be a punishment, that he would most likely be looked down upon and treated ruthlessly, but it took every ounce of self control to keep a giddy grin off of his face at the prospect of seeing you again. That being said, the shock that painted itself on his pale face again you opened the door to the Ramshackle dorm, the place he was now supposed to live, was near comical. Immediately, he had brought his purple handkerchief to his mouth, desperate to save face and regain his composure.

“Greetings, prefect.” Rollo had murmured hastily.

At seeing the normally cold former student president being so shy, a gentle smile had spread across your perfect, pretty lips. Lips that Rollo wanted to kiss him breathless, lips that Rollo had fantasized about covering the expanse of his flesh in bruising kisses and bites until he was so thoroughly marked up he couldn’t possibly hide them all.

Lips that Rollo was willing to kill for to keep all to himself.

“Hi, Rollo. How many times do I have to tell you that you can just call me (y/n)?” You had said, teasingly pulling his handkerchief away from his lips and flicking his nose before pulling him inside as he flushed crimson, bringing him to his current position.

—————————————————————————

Rollo was standing over your bed, watching as you slept without any interruptions, curtesy of the sleeping potion he had brewed just mere hours earlier. The moonlight spilled from your open curtains, highlighting your beautiful form as deep breathes moved your frame. Kneeling down beside the bed, Rollo moved his face close to yours and moved his hand to cup your face, absentmindedly stroking your cheek and swiping his tongue over his lips. You looked so peaceful and serene, not to mention warm underneath your blankets, and Rollo couldn’t deny himself the overwhelming urge to crawl into bed with you and cuddle. He had already moved a drugged Grimm away into another room, so there was nothing that could interrupt his time alone with you.

Eagerly, Rollo pulled back the covers on your bed and ensnared himself between your arms, your foreheads pressed against each other as he nuzzled your nose with his own. As his gaze fell to your lips, a small smile pulled on his own as he slowly started to lean forward, desperate for even just a little bit of your love whether fabricated or not. The moment his lips locked with yours, a needy moan reverberated from his mouth to yours. The relief of finally being able to touch you was getting to Rollo as his thoughts became cloudy and his legs tangled with yours. The kiss was clumsy and shaky, like a fawn learning to stand for the first time, as Rollo wrapped his arms around you and pressed his body flush against yours, his skin burning with heat. If you had been awake, you might have likened the way he practically devoured your mouth to the way of a man getting his first taste of food in years.

Moving one of his hands to yours, he slowly brought your entwined fingers up to his hair, positioning your digits in the white locks as he used his own to tighten your grasp and lightly tug on the sensitive strands, moaning as he imagined you lightly tilting his head back so you could access his neck and dig your teeth into his skin. The thought of his blood on your teeth was an appealing one, the scarlet red contrasting against your beautiful skin. Rollo made another keening noise, free to be as loud as he wanted as no one else who could wake up was around, when he brought your hand from his hair down to his throat and forced your fingers to squeeze around the sides of his neck like a vice, his mind wandering to different scenarios where you decided to dish out your own punishment to him for trying to hurt those disgusting magic users you called friends. He imagined your hand wrapped around his throat as you pulled him in for bruising kisses, only to tie his hands above his head, unable to touch you more than what you would allow.

“Did you really think I had forgotten about what you tried to pull?” You would mock as your nails traced teasing lines over his thighs as you straddled him.

“Are you really so foolish to believe that I wouldn’t notice that you swiped my underwear when I left? Honestly, you’re such a perv.”

Oh, and how Rollo would whine and beg for your touch, he thought to himself. How he would agree and beg for you to give him your own special brand of justice.

“Did you think I would just let you get away with it? Hm? No, no, no, my love, I was simply waiting for the perfect time to punish you, and now-” you would lean over him and harshly pinch the tip of his cock, causing him to whine and squirm as he looked up at you with teary eyes. “-I have you right where I want you.”

“Please, please, please, please! I was a fool! I know I was! Punish me! Do anything you want to me! Just let me prove myself to be worthy of you!”

He would tug on his restraints, but other than that, Rollo would be more than content to be your little plaything for as long as he lived.

Using his thumb and forefinger on his other hand, he gently grasped your chin and moved your jaw down before wrapping his arms around you again, connecting his lips in another searing kiss as his tongue began to invade your mouth. Small whimpers were muffled by your mouth as Rollo became all too aware of how pitifully hard he was in his pajama pants, his hips rolling against yours in a desperate attempt to gain friction from your sleeping form. Tears ran down his face as he separated from you for the briefest moment to tug himself out from beneath his waistband, his reddened cock already leaking precum. Rollo turned back to face you and immediately wrapped his arms around you once more, rutting against you as more moans and choked sobs spilled from his puffy lips before they were swiftly connected to yours with fervor.

“Oh, please, please, (y/n)! I need you so bad, but I don’t deserve it! I’m just a disgusting pervert who doesn’t deserve to be near you, someone so pure. Mm~ mmmm~ but I want it, want you! Need you! Mm, mm, mm, ah!~ please!~”

Moving his hips faster, Rollo began to pant and bite his lip, his teeth sinking into the tender flesh and causing it to bleed. Moving his tongue to lick up the blood and keep it from staining anything on your bed, Rollo imagined using the wet appendage to please you. Imagined kneeling between your spread thighs and desperately drinking down all that you had to offer as you pet his hair and praised him, calling him a good boy. Just the mere thought of getting your cum on his tongue made his cock twitch and his hips stutter in his rhythm, not like he had much of one to begin with anyway. He was trying to hold himself back, trying to make the moment last as long as possible, trying to do his best to learn how to hold out for you so that when the real thing happened he wouldn’t embarrass himself by cumming pitifully early. Trying wasn’t enough. While he was grinding against you, your pajama shirt had slid up slightly without Rollo noticing, and all it took was for the head of his cock to lightly brush against the warm skin of your tummy for his lips to part in a near shout of your name before a thick white liquid coated the area and his abdomen.

Coming down from his high, Rollo pulled you as close as possible as the last twitches and jerks of his hips died down. Finally collecting himself slightly, Rollo pulled his pajama pants back up and shifted his face down to the sperm that coated your skin. He could practically hear you say, “clean up your mess, Rollo. Like a good boy.”, and that’s exactly what he planned to do. Carefully, Rollo began to lick up the mess he had made over your soft skin, his eyes half lidded as the exhaustion of staying up so late began to take its toll on him. Gulping down the last of his cum, Rollo quickly crawled back up to your face and pulled you in for a long, loving kiss. The potion would keep you asleep for a good few hours still, and he had enough faith in his internal alarm clock to wake up before you and go back to his own room, so for now he was going to cuddle you and sleep in bed with you until then.

“Goodnight, (y/n). I love you.”

After pulling you into his arms and checking you over to make sure you were completely alright and comfortable, Rollo finally allowed his fragile and damaged mind to drift off to sleep.

#rollo flamm smut #yandere rollo flamm #rollo flamm #twisted wonderland #yandere twisted wonderland #twisted wonderland smut

[adrianasunderworld]

All of these Evil Mama Rosehearts stuff gives me Odalia vibes from The Owl House, and I’m all for it because of how similar they’re both are: They’re both manipulative, controlled their child(s), and a bitch.

I’d love to add more ideas for this idea. This was also inspired by emyluwinter's concept:

Even though phones were prohibited on campus, that doesn’t mean we could use a camera. Since the headmistress couldn’t keep up and watch every single student, Yuu used this chance to be sneaky and capture pieces of evidence of every rule and punishment that went too far with the ghost camera that Crowley gave her. She would also give private interviews with the majority of students to learn more about their opinions on various topics. However, Mrs. Rosehearts became aware of this and grew suspicious. She summoned the prefect to the office to give her a little talk…

“I’ve noticed you’ve been talking to a variety of students. Are you perhaps planning on something?”

“Oh, not at all, headmistress. I’ve noticed everyone seemed so… Uncomfortable the past few days. As a prefect, it is my duty to check on every student and make sure they’re not breaking any rules.”

Mrs. Rosehearts arched an eyebrow, but she was just barely convinced. She knew about miss Yuu's lack of magic and thought it was pathetic. She tried looking for documents about her, but none were found. It was like she appeared out of nowhere. The headmistress also heard that she has no parents, assuming she is an orphan (you could add the papa Crewel idea here and say that Yuu sees him as a father figure). Sadly, Mrs. Rosehearts fired him for standing up for his students and his beloved pup. How even did a magicless, orphan girl not only manage to enroll in an all-boys school but also become a prefect?

Sure the prefect is magicless, but she could tell how capable Yuu is and always up for a challenge. She gets along with everyone, including Riddle. Mrs. Rosehearts somehow sees the student as a threat and threatened her. She later confiscates your phone, preventing you from doing something.

“If I find you doing anything suspicious or breaking any rules, I will have you removed from this school.”

“You do not have to worry about me, Headmistress. I assured you that removing me from this school will be a decision you will regret.”

“How so?”

“See, I am the reason why this school is still in one place. Heck, I'm basically the therapist of this school. If I take one step away from this campus, I bet you my magicless, pitiful life that this school will fall apart within a day. Although, I don’t mind getting expelled from this school. After all, I have other options like Royal Sword Academy. I’m sure they’ll happily let me in. Oh? You weren't aware that RSA knows about me? Well, it was at first a rumor about me there, until they've seen stories and posts from Magicam and the National Wizarding Boarding School Joint Culture Festival. In fact. I met a few people who attend, like Chenya and the famous celebrity, Neige Leblanche. Anyways, my point is they will demand an explanation for why I’ve been kicked out to their rival school. And I am confident they’ll be "thrilled" to hear the stories I’ll get to tell them about this school with every. Single. Details, including the overblots…”

“O-Overblots!?”

“Oh right, you didn’t know about them. Funny thing is, there has been a total of 7 overblots here in this school. The very first one happens to be your own son! Crazy right? Don’t believe me? You could ask him and any of the Heartslabyul students, they’re all witnesses. Me and my lovely companion, Grim manage to defeat them with the help of others. If words go out that 7 students have overblotted within a year, there will be cameras outside gates, begging for students and the headmistress for answers.”

Mrs. Rosehearts was stunned by all the information and threats she had received. She knew she should have listened to her instincts and taken action right away. Similar to what Yuu said, it will be a tremendous problem to expel her from school. She had no choice but to make an attempt to send her away. She gave Yuu a brutal "punishment" and gave Riddle harsh lectures that very same day.

The very next morning, she barged into the Ramshackle dorm, only to find it empty. There was no sign of the prefect anywhere, and the ghosts were gone as well. She looked for Yuu the entire day, but she was unsuccessful. For the next 3 days, NRC has grown into despair. It was all gloomy and chaotic. Every student was raging and depressed, Yuu’s friends grew anxious and were all worried sick. The weather was all rainy with thunder due to Malleus. He was saddened to hear about his child of man’s disappearance.

It all changed when the next day arrives. All of the students gathered in front of the school gates. Mrs. Rosehearts tried to make her way into the crowd to investigate the fuss. As she got to the front, she sees many people in front with cameras and microphones. Right when they all saw a glimpse of the headmistress, that’s when the chaos began. With lights flashing all around her, it was chaotic. She was constantly being bombarded with inquiries from the media.

“We heard the complaints of many students about your strict rules and punishments.”

“Did you sign yourself to become the headmistress to abuse your power over the scholars?”

“Have you assulted an underage student?”

“Are these rumors true, Mrs. Rosehearts?”

Not only that, she notices the Kingscholars and the Asim families gathered together with angry faces. She was frozen in shock. She was at a loss for what to do now that everyone knows. The students were all confused, but happy that the rules and terror are over. Riddle was mixed with emotions. He was sad about his own mother at first, but he felt grateful and satisfied that she would get what was coming to her.

“W-What are you all talking about!? That’s all nonsense!”

“But those are what that one student stated. She said you physically abused and threatened her. She also stated you emotionally abused your son as well!”

In the middle of the crowds, Mrs. Rosehearts could see Yuu, with Grim in her bandaged arms, petting him with Crewel standing by her side. The three of them were all dressed in black as if it was someone's funeral. Her eyes widened, realizing it was all Yuu’s doing.

It turns out that after Yuu gathered every piece of evidence through the ghost camera, she gave it to the ghosts, who then gave it to Sam, who was forced to close down his shop that same day. Sam later handed it to Crewel, who then reported it to the police and posted it on social media. After receiving her punishment, Yuu was able to steal poor Grim back, who was abducted by Mama Rosehearts herself. With the assistance of the staff, she successfully leaves the campus. The two are now free and secure in Crewel's care. Although, they both were interviewed by the police since they were both victims and witnesses. Yuu was evidently one step ahead of Mrs. Rosehearts. She knew her phone will eventually be taken and used other ways to gather proof.

Yuu let out an evil smirk, signaling to the soon-to-be ex-headmistress that she has won. She couldn’t wait to return to her not-so-normal school life and, surprisingly, have Crowley return as Headmage.

Honestly, the wearing all black for the death of her career is iconic. I know it was Crewels idea.

I can picture so many students that sick of her saying "fuck it" and running up to the reporters and answering all of their questions. Some even rolled up their sleeves and showed for the world to see what the headmistress had done to them. Each one more damning than the last. When she was removed as headmage, it was like Oz after the witch died, it was glorious.

#twisted wonderland #she has so many cases just by the asim and lionhearts on their own #riddle you can live with yuu its fine #your mama about to do time boi

[twistedoverbloat]

Some God Yuu bc I'm reading The Ways to Protect the Female Lead's Older Brother. Also some of the characters might be out of charater..

A gods wrath.

TW: Choking, Blood, and Gore

I wanna think this is like in the future where Yuu became a really powerful person giving all the housewadens positions in their court. And the other powers positions too. Yuu dosen't like it when a person makes too many mistakes. It's one of the easiest rules really. Three strikes your out.

Yuu sighed looked at the boy below them, and tsked at the pathetic scene in front of them. They slowly walked to him, "Why did you have to anger me?" Everyone in the court looked in horror and shock as they grabbed his throat. The handle on the boy squeezed tighter as he struggled, Kalim tried to lighten the mood "Yuu please I'm pretty sure h-" Vil stopped him 'No, don't talk their really angry.' He mouthed to the white haired boy.

Yuu smiled to the kind boy "Kalim, dear, don't speak unless I have spoken to you. Remember my rules." Kalim flinched as the others looked at him, he nodded, "Yes, I am sorry." Yuu chuckled "It's fine dear, just sit there and be pretty for me." He nodded and silenced himself, Jamil touched his arm to calm his mind. Vil looked at him with pity, the poor boy was too nice.

Riddle sighed watching this happen, honestly the rules that Yuu set were so simple. There is only a few rules for the common people in the court. Rule one be respectful, two don't cause trouble, three don't anger your God, rule four three strikes your out, rule five don't speak unless spoken too. Trey his advisor beside him looked away not wanting to see this. He should be use to it but, he just can't.

Cater rolled his eyes as he snapped a shot, this will be posted to give everyone a reminder not to mess with Yuu. Ace and Deuce giggled watching, waiting for Yuu to let them do something to him. Ace was itching to do something, while Deuce only watched like a hawk.

Leona watched as Yuu threw the boy down, and smirked its been a while since they hurt someone. Ruggie laughed silently, it was nice to see a boy who had too much of a high horse get kicked down badly. Jack rolled his eyes, Yuu was always lenient with their punishments, but this guy just had to make them mad.

Azul giggled a little bit, the boy who is getting punished, was being very disrespectful. He tried to give him a power shake, trying to take away the businesses he made for Yuu. And Yuu who liked them so much got very angry, and it so happened this was the boys third strike~

The twins watched with gleefully, it's been a while since they needed to clean up after Yuu. Sure the fancy life is nice, but it does get boring after a while. So it's nice to have some fishes try and be disobedient!

Yuu grabbed the boys arm, and snapped it. He shrilled, trying to back away from Yuu, who stepped on his leg. Vil shook his head, how dumb he is to try and back away from a punishment all he has to do is take it for a while. Yuu usually dosen't get mad for long. Rook watched hoping that they'll let him hunt him in their lavish garden pit back, where all his plants are that crave flesh.

Epel wanted to mess with him too, but sadly he is only here if Yuu chooses to put him in the training course. That usually dosen't happen sadly since Epel had the tendency to break too many soldiers who stepped a inch out of line. Riddle and Vil taught him to be strict so of course he will punish them. It's for their own good unless they want to anger Yuu!

Idia didn't even bat an eye, he was waiting though to play with the boy. He did need new specimens for his and Ortho's new inventions they created for Yuu. He wanted to see if his new training simulation will work. Ortho watched as he scared the boy, he was ordered to keep a scan in him so he dosen't die since Yuu dosen't kill people. They give that to the boys to do.

Malleus, watched with boredom. These types of humans never learn, and honestly it's so dumb to watch. Lilia on the other hand was suggesting things to do to him to Yuu. Like "You should break a rib, then tare a little bit of his neck off." Yuu would smile to him, and thank him for the suggestion. Silver slept peacefully since the screams never did wake him. Sebek was making the boy recounted all the errors he did while Yuu punished him.

When the boy wouldn't answer Yuu would hit him. After a couple more minutes Yuu let him go. Then turned to Trey "Heal him or something. Also I'm sorry you had to see that my dear." They told Kalim, then Trey nodded, and got him to the Infirmary. Riddle looked at Yuu "I am so sorry my God that he spoken out like that and to Azul for him trying to mess with the businesses." Azul waved his hand "It's fine he barley did anything anyways." Yuu patted Riddles head.

Then walked off to their room to clean up Vil going after them, "I have a new dress and suit for you~" Yuu nodded and let Vil chat their ear off. Rook was behind them praising Yuu for their punishment. As the door closed the boys turned to Kalim, who began to sob "He probably-" Azul stepped forward "Kalim, please don't try and be nice to these people." Lilia nodded "He had three strikes and needed a lesson." Kalim tried to speak but Malleus spoke "Kalim." He flinched hearing his name and bowed his head.

Malleus's cold eyes soften to the boy "I know your weak to these things but. Yuu is always lenient. I know that boy will survive and if he does you can have him." Riddle nodded "Yes you know how much I hate rule breakers. And maybe under your guidance he will never speak like that again." He softly spoke to him.

Kalim smiled, "Thank you Riddle, Malleus, Lilia and Azul." The boys smiled and they all slowly went back to their respected rooms.

#god yuu #twisted wonderland #twisted wonderland yuu #never anger a god #it won't work out for you

[yuufujimaru]

How does interactions between Yuu and Myrtle Warren go? Anything interesting? What does she think of Yuu? First impressions? ~🔮anon

To be honest I don’t like Myrtle and Yuu wouldn’t either because she just does a lot of self pity and I don’t vibe with that. 

TRIGGER WARNING: Mentions of Suicide and Murder. 

“I swear to god if they don’t start leaving me alone…” Yuu grumbled, undoing his tie as he rushed into the bathroom once more. 

Third year and he has yet to shake off those damned teachers. 

“And it’s only the start of the school year too,” Yuu huffed, crossing his arms as he debated in going down into the chamber. 

The corpse is long since gone and its valuable materials have been taken by him and his father for experiments…not like it’s worth a damn at the moment with Malfoy breathing down his neck. But he and his father could make use of the venom for preparations for the future for sure and it never hurts to be safe. 

‘You shouldn’t be here.” 

“I am sure that you allowed that Trio of Gryffindor’s here last winter break,” Yuu stated back blandly, turning around to look at the person who spoke before he stilled. 

No one was…

“You're the ghost that haunts this toilet,” Yuu commented. 

Bad enough he had the teachers on his ass not even the first week of class but if this ghost decided to try and rat him out he was going to be so pissed. 

“And you're the boy everyone hails as a genius but I see you as a bully,” her voice was nasally as she floated out and he found himself groaning in annoyance. 

“And I see you as someone who never had much confidence. Died here huh? Pull an Elvis,” he sneered, having already figured out by her posture she was the self deprecating and she blamed her faults on others. 

“What?” 

“Past your time,,,but no doubt not true,” He sighed, pushing his hair back. “Look, I don’t care about whatever self loathing you're doing here but leave me be and I will leave you alone.” 

‘It’s not true! You're here to bully me and-and go into that chamber that held the thing that killed me,” she accused, pointing at the circle of sinks. “I saw you last year-” 

“Dumbledore knows so you don’t have to worry about me going all crazy psycho murderer,” he commented with a snort. “And if I were you I would work on your personality.” 

“Wh…What do you mean,” she demanded, floating up quickly in a show to intimidate the boy. 

“What I mean is I have heard about you and I know your type,” he snorted, crossing his arms. “You really are pathetic in death as you were in life Myrtle Warren,” he mocked, the girl hissing slightly as she clenched her fists. “Only the 1st and second years can stand you, after that everyone realizes that you are just projecting self pity and making them feel bad for you who never did shit about her circumstances. And you know? They just don’t need that,” he snorted. 

“They are nothing but liars and traitors! I thought they were my friends-” 

“You just want to whine about your life and death, that’s all you do. At least some of the ghosts here actually do something about the fact they are here. Even Peeves, even if I hate the bugger,” Yuu huffed. “You? You refuse to leave a perfectly functional bathroom scaring off the girls to use the other floors bathroom because you don’t like it when they are on ‘your turf.’ And it’s lame,” Yuu shook his head. 

“Shut up!” 

“And there you go, whining when someone is shoving cold hard truth down your throat,” she scoffed like he was disappointed. “Don’t be surprised that I know all about you either,” he stopped her as she opened her mouth. “Not only do the students and ghosts talk, they gossip and they don’t like you.” 

“I know that-” 

“And You don’t like them and I wonder why you haven't tried anything to actually make yourself likable,” he demanded. “Instead of bemoaning about your fate, how about you use this…really questionable second chance to try and help people.” 

“No one ever helped me,’ she sneered. “Why should I help them!” 

“....You have been here for 50 years and still are so petty,” he shook his head. “And your penchant for liking how students have accidents isn’t really helping your case.” 

He moved top leave, content with staying in his new dorm until Myrtle spoke. 

“When that first Mirror failed…you should have slit your wrists,” she commented, Yuu himself stilling turning to look at her with an incredulous look. 

“Are you fucking serious you annoying little pissant,” he demanded, turning on his heel, locking his hands together behind him as he glowered at her. “How spiteful are you to wish death upon another who is younger than you?” 

Myrtle was silent as she floated above him for a sense of superiority before the air shifted and she fell to the ground, yelping as her ability to float was gone. 

“Wh…huh,” she gasped as Yuu continued to stare at her, eyes glowing an unnatural color as he walked forward. 

“Onmyoji, the famous Wizards of Japan, they had the powers and duty to capture spirits…I am not only descended from the man compared to Merlin…but the man also compared to Morgan le Fay,” he hissed, kneeling down to lock eyes with her. “You are to never wish death or harm upon another student. Or I will capture your spirit in a sealing talisman and never let you go,” he warned, glowering into her eyes as she shivered. 

“Y…You can’t do that! Dumbledore-” 

“I am his beloved student and I am the second in this school, teachers be damned,” he hissed. “Hogwarts listens to my will and from today onwards you are banned from this bathroom and all others. You will not inconvenience the poor girls of this school so long as I am here and if I find out you are bothering students because of these acts or if the ghosts tell me you're bugging them because of me…I will be coming to search for you and it won’t be pretty.” 

“...The teachers were right.” 

“Hmm?” 

“You're a monster.” 

Yuu stood up, eyes dimming as he clenched his hands. 

‘They don’t know shit about me and they think they are gods over me. When I am clearly superior,” he smirked. “Make no mistake, I am under no illusion that I could beat them all. But so long as Dumbledore is on my side, they are very limited on what they can do. Now with his continued backing, I am untouchable. But this is no arrogance, arrogance is being in over your head and thinking you can do anything and everything without repercussions. I am not arrogant, but I am intelligent and I know what I can do and what I cannot.” 

“It’s not going to last. Dumbledore is a fleeting ma-” 

“He’s a manipulator and I am a Queen on the chessboard acting as a pawn,” he smirked. “You don’t know shit about this school and just because you're a ghost doesn’t mean anything. You're as clueless as a student.” 

“I’ll tell everyone your nothing but a bully and a-a-” 

``Nothing they haven’t-one, heard before and two, would believe your other claims-because no one likes you,” he smiled. “Have a nice day.” 

He left and from that day forward Myrtle vanished, hiding in the highest tower, waiting until the day Yuu finally left for good. 

The older years, the females that is, gifted Yuu a basket of skin care as a gag gift as a thank you. They did not anticipate how genuinely happy he was; but they did jump on the free tutoring offer.

#twisted wonderland #twst mc #twst yuu #Harry Potter #moaning myrtle #prisoner of azkaban #dumbledore #myrtle warren #twst headcanons

[twisted-wonderland-but-gayer]

Hi i have a request if that's ok, how would Lilia and other characters of your choice would react to there s/o not feeling well and even suicidal if your ok with writing that cause i really need somone to comfort me right now

Also if it's ok could i talk to you in private from time to time ?

Lilia Comforting Yuu.

Hey please check the tags before continuing as there is potential triggering topics in here. I was originally going to add Riddle, Ace, Jack, and Malleus but I got writers block for them, send in another ask if you would like them.

You were summoned from a dying world with nothing, put on display, and humiliated in front of everyone on your very first day here. You faced constant harassment and bullying every damn day you were here. Mocked for not knowing how this world worked. 

Weak. Pathetic. Magicless. Are you that dumb? Useless. You don't know who the seven are? Maybe if your parents raised you right you wouldn't be magicless. Useless. You have no talents to offer me. Useless. You have more work to do. Useless. I'm cutting the food supply. Useless. Errand runner, nothing more. Useless useless useless uselessuselessusless.

Another task. Another overblot. Another person to comfort. Another life in your hands. If something goes wrong it's always your fault. Useless. You're never enough, you're pathetic on your own. You always need help from others. Useless. More paperwork stacked on you today. Threats of no food. More errands. Useless. Grim has been bad and it's your fault. Useless.

Perhaps it would have been better to let an overblot take your life. Maybe then you wouldn't be under all this stress. Maybe people would actually care about you in death. 

Your decline in mental health was inevitable. You were juggling so much more than anyone should have to. Sleep became rare, you fell behind, grades dropped, meals skipped, you were weak in PE, the smell of iron stuck to you, and the smiles you made were artificial. 

Grim, the damned bastard, was even worried. You ignored him, if it wasn't for him you would have never been through half as much. The tanuki was worried. You always cared about him before, and even now you still kept him fed. Yet you won't even spare him a glance, dead eyes always staring off.

Pets you gave him weren't the same, what was once full of love is now hollow. He didn't like to admit it but he was getting extremely worried for your health, if only Crowley were a bit more competent. The ghosts in the dorm stopped their pranks, always trying to inquire about your mental state. The jokes they cracked and pitied gazes they sent your way didn't affect you. Perhaps Grim should seek someone out to help you?

Lilia noticed the decline in your health immediately. He hoped that it was just an off week and you would bounce back, even offering to help with the work Crowley dumps on you, occasionally lecturing the headmage.

It didn't take Grim to make him check in on you. He has had enough experience with these situations from his time as a general. The battlefield was an awful place, morale would be low and many would die. He has had his fair share of cheering up soldiers and boosting morale.

Lilia makes his way over to the Ramshackle dorm, with some materials in hand to use for later. It doesn't take long for him to find you, curled up into a ball on the kitchen floor, holding onto the fur ball that has been your only family here. Your body is shaky and weak from the skipped meals and exhaustion.

You feel the fae sitting next to you, no words spoken as he lets you cry, occasionally patting your back and encouraging you to let it all out. Grim's paws try their best to wipe away tears as he purrs loudly to try and distract you. It is only after your throat is raw and your tears stop does Lilia continues.

Any wounds you may have inflicted on yourself are instantly healed up with a spell on his lips, and he pulls you into a firm hug only a dad could give. Wiping away tears with his thumb he stands up and invites you to stand as well.

He was gonna have a talk with Crowley later.

#dark content #suicidal thoughts tw #panic attack tw #self harm tw #not writen but implied #lilia vanrouge #lilia vanrouge x reader #twst grim #grim #grim x reader #platonic #twisted wonderland #twisted wonderland x reader #angst #hurt comfort

[britishassistant]

The Villainous Paranoiac Has Visitors

You’re a fool.

A blind, tunnel-visioned, desperate fool.

There’s no one you can blame for this mess but yourself.

You were moronic enough to think that a promise would’ve been enough to stop Grim from going after more overblot stones.

And now where are you?

Lying in a bed in the infirmary, bandages and gauze wrapped around you from your collarbone to your chin, because the one creature in this fucked up magic world that you were stupid enough to trust unconditionally tried to rip out your throat over a rock.

Your neck aches. You’re so tired it feels like you can barely even move. Your head is a weird weight of white noise, making it hard to think about anything other than your current predicament and how you should’ve seen it coming a mile away. How you should’ve stopped it.

Maybe—maybe it was because you’d made him hold out too long. Maybe that’s it. Maybe you were wrong to make him swear not to eat any more, and him lashing out at you over Vil-senpai’s stone was just-just temptation that had been pushed too far. Why weren’t you looking after him more closely anyway? You’re his supervisor, you’re supposed to make sure Grim doesn’t get into trouble, you should’ve noticed he was gone sooner. Then maybe this whole mess wouldn’t have happened. And it’s not like Grim wasn’t working hard to uphold your deal, you were the one who wasn’t meeting his efforts halfway. After all, he hadn’t eaten anything after Jamil-senpai’s overblot, had he?

...

Had he?

No stone ever turned up after Jamil-senpai’s overblot.

And you were so out of it that night, riding out the aftereffects of the overblot’s venom and the anti-venom warring in your system.

Grim could’ve easily left during the night and eaten it, and so long as you never asked, never pressed him about it, you’d have been none the wiser.

And you didn’t ask. You just trusted him.

You’re a fool. A pathetic, misguided, twisted, worthless fool.

Your family was right about you.

You would grind the heels of your hands into your eyes, but even lifting your arms towards your face feels like more effort than you can spare right now. Luckily it takes no effort to stare up at the ceiling and just hate yourself for your stupidity.

You’d have thought you would have learned that trusting people is an awful idea already. Hopefully this will finally get the message through your thick skull—

“Yuu?”

You tilt your head and blink up at Deuce. He grins, blindingly bright. “Guys, he’s awake!”

You weakly smile back, ruthlessly squashing the urge to correct him.

Epel pushes the divider back as he rounds it, pretty face worried. “Prefect, how are you feeling? Nurse Kamac said you lost a lot of blood.”

“M okay.” You mumble back, your tongue feeling thick and sluggish in your mouth.

“What the hell happened to you, Prefect?” Deuce moves to pull up a chair and sit down next to you, shooting you doubtful looks. “Was it an attack by another overblot or something? Some kind of monster? Did you get jumped by some punks from RSA?”

You wonder what you should tell them. You know that all you have to do is tell him the truth, say the word, and they’ll all be off after Grim like a group of hunting dogs, just like when you used to ask Ace and Deuce to help you catch him back at the start of the school year.

But Grim might get hurt. Or he might hurt them.

Can you put them through that?

Ace collides with the foot of the bed, interrupting your internal debate, eyes wide and panting. “Guys, bad news. Crewel’s outside asking for us, he looks pissed.”

Deuce and Epel stiffen in tandem, darting nervous glances towards the door like the potions and alchemy teacher will burst in at any moment. “What’d you do?!” Deuce hisses.

“How’d you know it wasn’t you, ass?!” Ace protests. “Seriously, we can’t keep him waiting! I think he’s even madder than the time Grim turned his coat pink and green.”

All four of you shudder collectively.

Epel grabs Deuce’s arm, squaring his shoulders. “We just gotta—need to see what Professor Crewel wants right? It may not even be us he’s piss—irritated at. Just gotta man up and face him.”

Deuce nods, even though he looks like he really, really doesn’t want to. He and Ace follow Epel away from your bed and towards the infirmary exit. You loll your head back onto your pillows and resume your staring at the ceiling.

“But Ace, no one’s...?”

“What the—?!”

There’s a bang as the infirmary doors slam shut.

You look over in time to see Ace slide a mop through the door handles, and drag a chair over to prop under them. He then points his magic pen at it all and a padlocked chain loops itself around the whole affair and clicks shut. You can hear Deuce and Epel hammering on the other side, demanding he open up.

“Ace?” You struggle to sit up, your throat aching. “What—”

“Shh, sh, easy, we gotta be quick.” He darts over you, helping you to sit up and pulling up the pillows behind you to lean back against. “Do you need me to get your shirt for you?”

“W-what?” Your brain is still struggling to catch up.

Ace gestures impatiently to your chest.

You look down.

Oh.

Oh.

You look back up at Ace, cold sweat drenching you.

Please no. Not him too.

Ace reaches into his jacket pocket and pulls something out—!

He holds up your binder. “Figured Kamac might not have let you keep it. It hurts your ribs, right?”

Wait. What?

“H-how...?” You stutter, fumbling with the buttons at your collar.

He shoots you a look. “I basically carried you back here from Dwarf Mines. It was easy to tell something was up when Kamac wouldn’t let me or Deuce stay in the room while you were getting patched up. Plus this was kinda dangling out your back pocket when you came out”

Well. That’s. That’s...

“Look are we doing this or not?!” Ace hisses, shooting a nervous glance back at the door where Deuce and Epel’s voices are being joined by others and growing louder. You think you hear Kalim-senpai’s twittering, Vil-senpai barking orders, and Jamil-senpai’s drawl.

You begin working on your buttons with newfound determination.

Ace helps you get your head through the top hole of the binder without pulling on the bandages around your neck too much.

You struggle your arms through the arm holes, and then shrug the hospital pajama shirt back on. He’s already done over half the buttons by the time you’ve recovered from your discombobulation.

“Feel okay? Not hurting your breathing or anything?” You nod, still disoriented. “Okay, let’s just get you back under the covers, and then I’ll let in the circus.”

There’s another metallic clang from the door and a cry of pain that sounds worryingly like Ashengrotto-senpai.

“W-why?” You rasp, an odd swooping feeling catapulting in your stomach, like you’ve just jumped off the bleachers again. “Why would you...?”

Ace heaves a sigh and gives you a look normally reserved for Deuce and Grim. “Because you’re my friend, you little dumbass. Getting something like this for you isn’t a big deal or anything.”

You gape at him so hard it feels like your eyes are burning.

Something inside you feels impossibly, uncontrollably warm.

Turns out getting a lump in your throat really hurts when you’re recovering from having it slashed open.

“Aw, jeez, what’s with the waterworks?!” Ace leans over you, ungloved hand swiping at the tears on your cheeks. “C’mon Yuu, if they get back in here and see you crying, you know Deuce’ll kill me.”

“Good. ‘S a-all your fault. I won’t f-forgive you until you give me a hug, you big jerk.” You sniffle, opening your arms and holding them out.

He huffs a laugh, before following your orders. “You’re a tyrant, ya know that? You’re as bad as Vil-senpai and Dorm Head Riddle.”

“I’m worse than they could ever be.” You mumble, hiding your burning eyes in his shoulder. “Don’t you forget it.”

“Oi, you better not be wiping your nose on my jacket!” He tries to shrug you off gently. He still hasn’t stopped hugging you though. “Get your snot and tears offa me!”

You cling onto him tighter, unable to stop giggling even as a few hysterical tears slip down your cheeks. “Suffer.”

“Tyrant.” He fakes an exasperated groan, but you can feel him chuckling along with you.

There’s not many things you can think of that would ruin this moment.

“King’s Roar.”

...Being bathed in sand as the doors to the infirmary disintegrate certainly wasn’t one you had in mind, though it does the trick well enough.

Lucky you had Ace hugging you to act as a human shield for the worst of it.

He sputters once the deluge has subsided, shaking his head and rudely dumping the excess sand into your lap. “Ugh, senpai, what the hell?! Would it have killed you to wait one minute?!”

“You take too long.” Leona-senpai shrugs, pocketing his magic pen again and sauntering in to stretch out on the empty bunk next to you. “These guys wouldn’t stop whining until I did something.”

Deuce rushes over to your bedside with Epel and Kalim close behind him, kneeling down next to you. “Prefect, are you okay?! What’d he do to you?!”

“His eyes are all red an’ swollen!” Epel points out before you can say anything. “Ace, you bas—”

“Epel.” Vil-senpai stalks in, looking much better since you last saw him at VDC. Healthier, somehow. “But yes, Potato #1, what exactly were you playing at, locking everyone out like that?”

Ace stammers under Vil-senpai’s cold glare, so you take pity on him, clearing your throat weakly. “Ace just didn’t want any witnesses to him fussing over me. He’s allergic to showing kindness, after all.”

For some reason, being able to say that and have Ace elbow you playfully makes you feel...buoyant, somehow.

Everyone stares at you. The weight of their disbelief is heavy.

Kalim places his hands over yours. “Yuu, you don’t have to be afraid to tell us the truth! You’re among friends here!”

“Oi!” Ace protests.

“Who’re you calling ‘friend’?” Leona-senpai interjects, because he’s still a huge bag of dicks.

Ashengrotto-senpai has his magic pen in its cane form and is leaning on it heavily, limping. “I wouldn’t worry Kalim-san. I’m sure whatever the Prefect experienced can’t be worse than having a cauldron drop on you.”

Deuce inches closer to hide behind you and Epel sheepishly.

“Technically Azul, it was rebounded onto you off the doors of the infirmary.” Jade-senpai interjects cheerfully, switching a bouquet from one hand to the other. “Though I’m sure Spade-san would be glad to reimburse us for damages through labor if necessary~”

Deuce lets out a squeak.

“Eeeeh~~ Crab-chan, were you doing something naaauughty with Shrimy all alone in here~?” Floyd-senpai drapes himself over Ace’s shoulders, arms looping around him. “No faaaaaiiir, I wanna play too~~”

Ace stiffens, face growing to match his hair as Floyd-senpai’s arms begin to tighten. “J-Jamil-senpai—!”

Jamil-senpai cruelly ignores him. “Kalim, make sure you’ve still got your magic pen when we leave. The Prefect might try to add to his collection.”

You shoot him a look. “When are you going to let that go?”

He sits on the end of your bed and smiles sweetly at you. “When you stop making a nuisance of yourself by sticking your nose where it doesn’t belong, Prefect.”

You try to dissect that statement, then give up and settle for attempting to kick him off the bed. You only end up depositing more sand into your lap under the covers.

He laughs at you, because for all his talk about reputation, Jamil-senpai is also a huge bag of dicks.

The dust and sand irritates your nose and throat, making you cough hard. It’s not as bad as it was after Vil-senpai’s overblot, but you feel the warning tugs on your weakened lungs and torn throat. You gratefully accept the glass of water Epel hands you, gulping it down.

The sand around you gently shifts and seeps out from under and on top of your covers as you swallow, pooling into a large pile at your bedside.

Leona-senpai’s tail flickers as he tucks his magic pen back away and pretends to be sleeping again.

Deuce begins to fret over you, taking the empty cup from your hands and ineffectually trying to fluff your pillows. You let him hover as Ace rolls his eyes and playfully ribs at him for his mother-henning.

Jade-senpai places the bouquet in a small vase on the table next to you with Vil-senpai and Epel fussing over the arrangement every time Floyd-senpai delights in deliberately poking the flowers out of alignment.

Kalim-senpai promises to bring you a carpet next time, maybe even an elephant if you want, much to Jamil-senpai’s dismay. Ashengrotto-senpai begins trying to negotiate for even more presents.

Leona-senpai half-heartedly growls at everyone to shut up and let him sleep.

You’re a fool if you think trusting these people will turn out any better than trusting Grim did.

But somehow, you feel like you’d rather be a fool and enjoy the warmth blooming in your chest right now rather than anything else.

#my writing #twisted wonderland #twst #twst spoilers #twisted wonderland yuu #twst yuu #villainous paranoiac yuu #twisted wonderland grim #twst grim #ace trappola #twst ace #deuce spade #twst deuce #epel felmier #twst epel #leona kingscholar #twst leona #twst azul #azul ashengrotto #twst floyd #floyd leech #twst jade #jade leech #jamil viper #twst jamil #kalim al asim #twst kalim #binder #ace is a great friend 2k21 #tw: injury

[raven-at-the-writing-desk]

I just thought about this, can you make a scenario with Azul where Gender neutral MC who has fast metabolysm and can eat tons of junk food and not gain any weight and they are trying to comfort a Azul who sulking because of this

Imagine this...

Azul sets out a smorgasbord on the table before Yuu. Fruit and cheese boards, thick cuts of smoked meat, fried bits and pieces, platters of steaming seafood, bowls of chilled cakes and puddings, hearty soups, well-dressed salads...there is no food group left unaccounted for. 

“Whoa. That’s...that’s a lot of new menu items,” Yuu comments, their eyes bulging. “Are you sure it’s okay for me to eat all of this?”

“Thank you ever so much for agreeing to taste test them all for me. The Mostro Lounge appreciates your efforts,” Azul  says with a cool smile. “Please, do indulge to your heart’s content. I could not possibly sample all these dishes myself, so your services are desired.”

“Well, guess I’ll dig in. Thanks for the food!” Yuu grabs their eating utensils and eagerly digs in.

Azul takes a seat beside them and observes Yuu spoon forkful after forkful of food down their mouth at an almost breakneck pace. His expression, however, becomes that of a slight frown as time passes. He regards Yuu warily as morsels of food rapidly disappear off of the table.

At last, the octopus clears his throat and speaks up.

“...Are you not the least bit concerned?”

“Mmm? ‘Bout what?” they ask through a mouthful of clam chowder.

“About...putting on weight,” Azul says slowly, discomfort apparent on his face.

“Nah, I don’t need to worry about that!” Yuu swallows and grins widely. “I have a pretty fast metabolism, so I can eat whatever and however much I want. It’s all good!”

“...Beg pardon?” Azul’s left eye twitches--he’s trying to maintain his composure. Key word: trying. “Do you know how many people would kill to have what you do?”

Yuu shrugs, spreading butter onto a roll of bread taking a big bite. “I wouldn’t say it’s worth killing for, but it’s nice to have!”

“It certainly would be,” Azul huffs, his lips forming a straight line.

Yuu chomps down on a fry. “Are you on a diet or something...?”

He scowls, his features becoming harsh and angular--like jagged rocks protruding out from the sea.

“Yuu-san. Do you have any idea how difficult it is to maintain your figure--when your body is already prone to weight gain? When all of the foods you desire are are fatty and loaded with carbohydrates? When you see everyone else around you consuming and consuming without consequence?”

Azul’s cheeks are flushed and swollen, and his eyes wet.

This is not the cold-hearted businessman Yuu was so used to seeing. This is a little baby octopus, on the verge of tears.

Yuu’s face falls, and they put their cutlery down. “Oh, Azul...I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to sound insensitive.”

“I don’t need your pity!” Azul snaps back vehemently. He curls up into a ball, burying his face in his knees and letting out a muffled sob. “It’s not fair!”

Ah, so this is the infamous octopot sulking the twins so often teased him about.

(”Ehehehe~ Tako-chan gets sooo bloated when he cries. He looks all cute and squishy like that!”

“Floyd, that is rude. It would be more accurate to say that Azul resembles a pathetic plankton wallowing in his own sorrows.”)

Yuu’s brows crease with concern.

“Hey, now’s not the time to try and act all tough,” Yuu sighs, scooting closer to their friend. They place a gentle hand on his shoulder. “...It’s okay to cry sometimes. It must be really frustrating, right?”

Azul responds with only a whimper.

“Then let it all out,” Yuu suggests softly. “Cry and cry until you feel better.”

He sniffles. “I-In the end...In the end, I’m still just a fat, stupid, slow, useless octopus...!”

“Don’t say that. Don’t you ever say that!” Yuu scolds him. “So what if you can’t eat as much as other people? Stop comparing yourself to them--focus on yourself.”

Azul sobs loudly, drowning out their protests.

Wordlessly, Yuu wraps their arms around Azul. He blinks up through teary eyes, ensnared in their embrace.

“...You’re amazing, Azul,” Yuu murmurs, running a hand through his silvery hair.

“I...I am?”

“You are,” they state matter-of-factly. “You’ve made the best of your situation, even if you weren’t dealt of starting hands. And look at you now. So smart, so accomplished. I wouldn’t even be eating most of this stuff right now if you didn’t make it for me--if you didn’t run the Mostro Lounge.”

Azul falls silent. He buries his cheek in the crook of their shoulder. Warmth and wetness--his tears--pool.

“You’re amazing as you are, Azul,” Yuu repeats. “And you’ll only get better and better from here on out. I know you will.”

They peel away from the hug and gesture to the remaining spread of foods.

“Come on, there’s still plenty left. You should join me--meals taste better when they’re shared, right?”

“B-But...”

“One cheat day won’t hurt!” Yuu insists, shoving a fork and spoon into Azul’s hands.

His jaw hangs agape in shock--and Yuu, with a mischievous smile, takes this opportunity to pop a battered shrimp into his mouth.

“Eat up, Azul!” Yuu chirps, pushing a platter of king crab over. “There’s plenty more where that came from!”

#Azul Ashengrotto #twst #twisted wonderland #disney twisted wonderland #Yuu #MC #twisted wonderland imagines #twisted wonderland headcanons #twisted wonderland requests #imagine this #twisted wonderlands scenarios

[local-ground-apple]

Oh! Previous ask lead me to some idea... can I ask for oneshot or small fic with mc (gender you can choice as you like) who manipulate Vil cause she knows his "weakness"?

belladonna - beautiful woman, deadly nightshade

warnings: yandere 

,,You’re pathetic, Mr. Schoenheit.”

Your finger found it way underneath Vil’s chin and gently lifted it. Violet eyes were staring straight into your cold ones lacking any sort of compassion or emotions. Vil was crouching before the bed, while you laid on your stomach. You could see how he bit his lip, how his fists were clenched and how his eyes were filled with desperation.

You almost pitied him.

Almost.

Not after he had locked you in his room, forbidding any contact with outer world and slowly turned you into his pretty doll. Dressing you in various, designer clothes, styling your hair, applying perfect make-up and shaping you into belladonna. How many times Vil had forced love potion down your throat in forceful kiss, how many times you were punished and slapped for smearing make-up and destroying his hard work.

Vil instead of bringing out the best of you, brought the worst. You held no other feelings for him other than pure hatred.

After a while, Vil grew tired of your hazy gaze, high-pitched voice showering him in vague compliments concerning his beauty and your clingy touch. Love potion brought him happiness for rather short period of time. It was artificial and he couldn’t help but crave your approval. 

Your sincere approval. 

So you could alleviate his insecurities.

,,Absolutely pathetic, Mr. Schoenheit”

Vil shifted abruptly from your grasp, standing up, so he could tower over you. So he could feel more in control, even if you had him almost wrapped around your finger. You titled your head innocently, tongue wetting your bottom lip. Vil let out an exaspered sigh, as his hand run through his hair.

,,I don’t need any validation from you, potato”

,,Oh, are you sure? You look as if you wanted me to shower you praises and caress you”

Vil only snorted at your words, eyeing your form. You looked stunning, as always. After a while, you began to be tired from your constant fights against him. That doesn’t mean you became obedient. Not at all.

On the contrary, you became even more difficult than before.

You dressed in whatever clothes Vil chose for you, you followed every beauty routine he imposed on you, you weren’t hunted down by Rook, cause you haven’t attempted to escape. 

Yet, Vil was fully aware of your actions. How you were rewarding him with your attention or any kind word. How sometimes you leaned in to his touch, after he let you walk around the Pomefiore gardens or your lips brushed against his willingly if Vil allowed you to speak few words with Yuu. 

“What is it? Hmm, not so vocal anymore?”

You hummed, as Vil turned his face away from you. 

,,I can make you say whatever I wish. Don’t think so highly of you”

Vil stated and you raised an eyebrow as if you were challenging his words. You entwined your fingers and settled your chin on top of them. You seemed as if you were debating what he had just said.

You truly looked beautiful, even with that cruel, cold smile you were giving him and with your eyes not holding an ounce of empathy. Vil eyed your figure dressed only in silk, white nightgown.

,,I may hate you Mr. Schoenheit, but I truly admire some of your traits. I can give you honest praises, but for a sufficient praise”

Your icy tone contradicted with a soft smile playing on your rosy lips, making Vil raise an eyebrow stunned at your offer. You never initiated any form of affection or approval unless you were influenced by love potions.

Maybe, he was seeking a validation from you.

Maybe, Vil wanted for a brief moment pretend you genuinely appreciated him. His hand clenched into a fist, debating whether to take your generous offer or politely decline it. He could force you into everything with mere drops of refined potions, yet it was never the same.

Honest.

Could you be honest and sincere? Vil had doubts, yet he was desperate.

He was craving any positive attention from you. He was willing to believe for a moment that you were genuine and truly loved him.

,,I will let you out for three hours”

“Without Rook?”

You inquired and Vil nodded with a heavy sigh. So, you had three hours to sneak out of Pomefiore gardens and reach Azul before Rook or Vil gets his hands on you again.

,,Then we have a deal. Come here!”

You clasped your hands, beckoning Vil over to bed with a gesture of your hand. He hastily took few steps, before sitting down on the plush mattress, his body slightly sinking into expensive fabric as it vainly caressed his skin.

You patted your thigh and Vil complied, putting his head down. Your fingers gently brushed through his silky, blonde hair and you could feel his muscles relaxing from tension. His hands began tracing gentle circles on your thigh and you almost shivered when his cold finger brushed against your exposed skin.

,,Vil…”

He restrained himself from a gasp, gritting his teeth. You’ve never called him by his name. Never willingly, since Vil had locked you in his chamber. You knew very well what effect you had on him. His hand stopped moving for a brief second.

,,Vil, I appreciate your efforts. You never give up and you always aim for being the best, it’s truly admirable how much you had endured just to reach your goals”

Your soft voice was calming and comforting and your gentle touch was slowly paralyzing Vil. Oh, how he wished you two could stay like this together.

Yet, he knew that each admirable and affable word was dripping with malice and vengeance.

Vil truly was pathetic and he was fully aware of this.

Belladonna.

That’s how he sometimes named you in his head. Beautiful name after a deadly nightshade. Your contagious beauty and seemingly sincere words were poisonous, slowly contaminating Vil’s heart.

#twisted wonderland #disney twst #vil schoenheit #vil schoenheit x reader #twst vil #vil x reader #yandere vil schoenheit #yandere vil x reader #yandere twst #twisted wonderland scenarios #twisted wonderland x reader #twisted wonderland x mc #twisted wonderland writing #twst writing #twst imagine #yandere twisted wonderland #vil x mc #requested

[otomes-world]

You can take this as a sequel of “Madness and Sin”, or… a better offshoot? I just fantasized how that story would end. The symbolic name of this part is “Light of my Life”. Also it`s small songfic~ I hope you llike it @+@

Attention: yandere themes, mention death

“Tsunotaro, look! This is for you,” a human child, beaming with a smile, holds out blue licorices. The flowers seemed to glow from within, casting a dim blue light into the darkness.

Words and a cheerful tone echoed in Malleus’s head as he glanced dreamily at the plants. As reality stripped him of all his sanity… For the first time ever, a bud of hope appeared in a man’s soul. It is a pity that he wasn`t destined to blossom in all its glory.

A descendant of fairies lived from one meeting to the next, escaping from bodyguards even more often than usual. The girl had no idea who her strange night companion was, Draconia took care of this. It was pleasant to be someone else at least for a short time, to realize that people aren`t afraid of you.

For the first time in his life, he began to enjoy what was happening, studying at the College, communication - everything.

However, everything was going too well to be true. The director loaded Yuu with various errands, she spent her free time with other first years, tried to do her homework. He wanted undivided attention. Dragon instincts screamed. Suppress them?

Impossible.

In moments of despair, Draconia clung to his feelings, which he hadn`t realize. The answer came by itself: perhaps he fell in love. It became much easier to breathe or so it seemed to him. Dark emotions instead of abating began to gain strength. Jealousy was caused by simple rumors, a name pronounced from someone else’s lips.

「 What do you think this warmth could be?..」

Malleus honestly tried to fight this, wanted as before to hide, withdraw into himself, come to accept his fate. Even if his life will always be painted in gray.

The voices in his head came as suddenly as the first love. Earlier, having closed his eyes, the image of a girl from another world appeared before the descendant of fairies. He wanted to her call out his name and end his sadness, heal this broken heart, a haunting madness. He wanted to plunge into the false picture painted by his own imagination again.

「 If my aching voice still isn’t reaching. Then for god’s sake, please just kill me!..」

Now the voices were saying otherwise: “If you want her smiling at you, just make her do so”. In the heart now a different feeling was raging. Much stronger and darker.

All warm words from past conversations turned gray, lost their former brightness. The boundaries between reality and sleep were gradually blurring. Even if the phrases were worthless, even if everything around was losing their meaning. One thing was important. Even if the words were completely false, he still wanted to hear them.

An illusion created by a tired mind laughed and grinned at how pathetic Draconia looked now. Position, status and magic… in an instant everything turned to dust.

If all time itself loses its meaning, and If this world erases every Malleus feeling… As if all the old reasons have lost their essence. If he is considered a monster, then no one will be surprised if he does something like that, right? A beautiful and distant voice tore up all worries and last doubts.

There is only one way out. One solution. One outcome.

Materializing the wang, the man gets up and walks to the door. The magic, which was released after so much time, devoured the whole room, burning expensive decoration and the way back.

***

As if spurred on by intuition and a strange premonition, Yuu rise up, wakes up Grimm and runs to the principal’s office. He sits in his usual place, calmly looks at the out of breath girl. As if he understands what scared her. He silently encourages him to stand next to him, hide behind the chair.

Obeying, the prefect immediately approaches Crowley, still clutching the cat. He doesn`t understand anything, but the running, hunted gaze of a friend is better than any explanation. Not a minute passes before the door swings open with force, revealing Malleus Draconia in all its power.

“Tsunotaro… ” Is the only thing that Yuu can whisper. The sight of a former friend who suddenly disappeared causes primal fear. She would like to close eyes in a corner - just to hide from piercing green eyes.

“Why are you coming, Draconia-kun?” Crowley’s tone of voice is calm, even benevolent. Hearing him, Yuu quietly calmed down a bit.

The immortal is silent, like everyone in the room. The raven, without getting up from his seat, with his hand calls on the girl to come closer.

“I was looking for you,” ignoring the director’s question, the descendant of the fairies turns to the human child. “I wanted to talk in private.”

The specially highlighted last word triggered a wave of fear again, mentally Yuu noted: now being alone with her former friend… this is the least that she wanted.

“I am very flattered by such attention, Draconia-kun. I would love to talk to you, but tomorrow morning. Yet night is not the best time for small talk.”

Each phrase of Crowley delayed the inevitable, perhaps he didn`t want such an ending. Maybe he secretly hoped that Malleus would calm down and change his mind. Probably it would have happened, if the madness wouldn`t slowly engulfing the head of Diasomnia.

It all ended as suddenly as it began. One second and the whole study blazed with green lights. One second and a barrier appeared, protecting the girl and Crowley. One second and the Draconia lies on the floor, feeling the heat in the region of the heart.

「 Memories of love that slowly kill me 」

Well, for the first time ever, he admitted that the crow wasn`t given the position of director of one of the best educational institutions for a beautiful mask. No strength left. A strange emptiness came in his soul, which immediately disappeared, as soon as he noticed a girl next to him, whose face was flooded with tears.

「 Burn it with my wounded heartbeat 」

The strange fog in his head dissipated, the voices died down. A soft tone, tenderly, but at the same time desperately, pronouncing his name, like a balm, soothed a sick soul. Green lights gradually crept up to the pair.

「 Let the flames consume my soul and body…」

The picture before his eyes was blurred, the noise around became quieter. In the shutters of his mind, Malleus thought he heard Sebek scream. Before darkness fell, Draconia thought: what if he heeded Crowley’s advice?

“I… you…” 

「 In your loving sweet embrace-.. 」

#Twisted wonderland #TW #yandere malleus draconia #yandere twisted wonderland #Yandere #Female insert #Malleus Draconia #Malleus Draconia x MC #Malleus Draconia x female #vocaloid #leia #megurine luka #lollia #diasomnia #twst fic #twst oneshot

[twsthoodstar]

How Blanche Was Banned From The Kitchen

“Oh no oh no oh no oh no!!”

Of all the things that could happen to her, this had to have been one of the worst. Blanche had wondered once before if she was cursed in some way, but that was usually her pessimistic thoughts talking or she was just plain curious. Although, now she was starting to think it might be true.

Everything was an absolute mess.

It started when Blanche finished her duties earlier that day, which was a bit surprising considering Riddle wanted everything perfect when it came to the Unbirthday Parties. Everything did appear in order, and she had nothing else to do.

It just so happened Trey was making his famed strawberry tarts and various sweets when Blanche wandered into the kitchen, preparing for the upcoming festivities this weekend. He looked more tired than usual. Being the vice dorm leader was a tough job: keeping the rowdy underclass men in line, tending to upcoming venues, and taking care of their hot-tempered dorm leader were all difficult tasks.

So naturally, Blanche offered her assistance, which Trey great fully took. She was tasked with making the glaze for the strawberries as well as mixing the buttercream once the macarons came out of the oven. While Trey headed over to Sam’s shop to buy some edible decorations. However, while she was taking the macarons out of the oven—

She tripped.

Now, bits of broken meringue and chocolate cream were splattered all over the floor while the hot pan lay vacant upside down. Some of the macarons even went flying, landing into a tray of freshly frosted cupcakes. Shards of pink and white stuck out of them like pairs of sore thumbs.

After knocking into the bowl, it went tumbling into Trey’s tart batch, which were now all squished with choppy filling. In response, bumped into a can of cherries that Trey was struggling to open earlier, which fell off the counter with a loud bang. Smearing red liquid and fruit onto the tiles.

Blanche felt hot tears prick her eyes as she scrambled to clean up the mess: of all the times her clumsiness had gotten in the way, it had to be now of all times! She herself was a mess too: bits of cream had gotten on her cheeks after the bowl slipped, her apron was even worse from kneeling to clean the floor, and her hair was in a pathetic excuse for a ponytail.

“What on earth happened in here!!!!” A furious voice shook Blanche to the core as she slowly looked up. Her eyes met with a pair of grey ones, filled with disbelief and anger.

“What happened to my tarts?! What have you done!” Riddle boomed. Before he could go any further a shaken, yet kind voice interfered.

“R-Riddle! I-I didn’t know you were here!” Blanche stuttered, frantically trying to brush off this whole situation. She was doing a terrible job at it too.

“Riddle,” It was Trey. “Let me explain, I left her unsupervised. I should’ve stayed to help her.” It wasn’t his greatest attempt, but Blanche silently thanked Trey from the bottom of her heart. He was trying to protect her even though she was the one who caused this. She had never felt more embarrassed, she’s never been scolded by someone her own age before.

“That doesn’t hide the fact that my kitchen is completely ruined! You there!” Blanche quickly scrambled to her feet. “Clean up this mess immediately! And as for your punishment you will—” Riddle’s words instantly froze as he looked at Blanche’s face. Wet tears rolled down her cheeks as she looked down meekly, clutching the hem of her stained apron.

She wasn’t trying to make them feel guilty, but she just couldn’t stop the gates from opening. Hoping to hide her face, she bowed deeply.

“I’m so sorry!!” Trey and Riddle just stared. Over and over she bowed frantically, hoping to be spared from her horrid predicament. “I-I didn’t mean to cause you any trouble! R-Really!” Blanche cried like a scolded child as she waited for Riddle’s answer.

Riddle was lost for words: yes, he had punished those who openly violated the rules, as all actions have consequences. As the new dorm leader, it was his duty to keep the members of Heartslabyul in line, but he didn’t mean to make a lady cry. Plus, it was rather bold to show weakness in front of a dorm leader. What would his mother think?

“I-it’s fine!” He stuttered, trying to keep a composed face. Trey looked at both of them in disbelief, not only because of Blanche’s sudden outburst but also the fact that Riddle was overlooking this whole mess.

“Since you didn’t really break a rule, there is no need for execution. However, your punishment will not go neglected.”

Blanche gazed up at him with tears eyes, anxious for his next response.

“As punishment for ruining the queen’s royal tarts and nearly spoiling this month’s upcoming Unbirthday Party, you are hereby banned from the kitchen until further notice. Let this be a lesson to you to pay attention more! And you will help Trey clean this whole place from top to bottom!”

More tears flowed from Blanche’s big round eyes, and the boys froze, worried she was going to start crying again. Instead, she leaped towards Riddle boldly—

“Thank you thank you thank you so much!”

“Agh! Blanche hold on a minute here! 💦”

“ACK! I told you it’s fine now let go of me this instant! You’re going to choke me!”

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

“You did all that?!!”

Blanche gave a nervous laugh as she watched the three first years gape at her in shock. Remembering this dreadful story was enough, but did they really have to overreact?

She twiddled her fingers and looked away, “B-But that was a long time ago! And it was an accident I swear! Besides, Trey-senpai has already forgiven me so it’s no big deal!” Her face turned cherry red as she quickly looked away in shame. That was not a good first impression that day, especially for a first year. Blanche could practically hear Riddle scolding her again through that horrid memory.

Ace gave shot a surprised look, “Wow! I knew you were a klutz but I’ve never heard of anyone messing up that bad.” He gave a pained shout as Yuu struck him in the shoulder.

“So I take it we’ll have to do this on our own huh?” Yuu sighed as they dragged a collared Ace inside the cafeteria’s kitchen.

“To think Riddle-senpai overlooked something like that. That’s amazing.” Deuce replied. Unfortunately, Blanche wasn’t allowed to help so she waved them off and wished them good luck on their apology tart.

Maybe he just took pity on me? Blanche sighed, either way she was grateful.

#twisted wonderland #twisted wonderland oc #twisted wonderland headcanons #twisted wonderland imagines #twst headcanons #blanche wispily #riddle rosehearts #trey clover #ace trappola #deuce spade #heartslabyul

[shishinoya]

o could you do a noya x fem!reader where the reader is really tense around noya when they first started dating cause she thinks he only dated her out of pity p.s i really love your blog -ash 🤧

ahHHH u guys really love angsts LMAOOOO time to cry ;-; and thank you so much for reading my stufff

word count || 639 words

genre || angst (there isn’t a specific genre so imma make it sad) + fluff ending

pairing || nishinoya yuu x reader

“(Y/n)~” Nishinoya called, clutching two glasses of ice cream in his hands. You nodded a thanks as he placed your glass in front of you. You couldn’t help but shift uncomfortably in your seat. You felt extremely sorry for your boyfriend. 

Although he constantly told you that you were more important and that he loves you very much, you couldn’t help but think that it wasn’t entirely true. You knew how embarrassing it was to be going out with the loner of the class. You had little to no friends in any of your classes, so it was a huge shock when Nishinoya asked you out. Not only you but many others as well. 

“Did you know that I saw a cat on my way here?” His eyes gleamed with excitement. Oh, how you wished he could experience the world. Why was he here with you?

You knew how the others talked about you. With soft whispers and brief glances, you always knew they talked about you.

“She’s always so alone.”

“Why is Nishioya wasting his time?”

“I bet he’s just taking pity on her.”

You would wince and shut your eyes every time, but it never took you away from their words. You felt pathetic that you couldn’t even convince yourself that their words were wrong - let alone stand up for yourself. Maybe you don’t deserve Nishinoya. He should be with someone more livelier - someone who can bring a smile to his face. You were just too… pitiful.

“(Y/n). (Y/n). (Y/n)!” Nishinoya shook you roughly as you came out of your trance. His eyes were filled with worry and his brows were knitted with concern. “Are you alright?” Blinking, you remembered where you two were. In the small cafe that you two always went every Wednesday. 

“Ah…” People were starting to look at the commotion the two of you were causing. Shooting an apologetic look towards your boyfriend. “I’m sorry… I-I’m just lost in my thoughts.” He took one more glance at you before sighing and taking his seat.

“You know,” he began, “you’ve been awfully lost in your thoughts these past few days.” You couldn’t meet his eyes. “Is there anything you want to tell me?” Your throat suddenly felt dry and your palms began to sweat. You didn’t want to feel like this. You just wanted him to be happy, and you understood that he couldn’t be happy if he was with you.

“Y-Yuu…” You cursed at your trembling voice. “Are you happy?” Your questions made him stare at you with even more intensity. Clenching your jaw, you gathered your courage to finally look at him in the eye. His stare was so immense that it made it hard for you to break away.

“Is this what this is about?” Tears pricked your eyes and caused him to soften.

He stood up and cupped your face. His calloused fingers rubbing soothing circles along your skin.

“Listen. Whatever other people are saying, don’t believe them.” His words filled your ears; drowning out any other noise. “I asked you out because I thought you looked cute. I didn’t ask you out just because you had no friends. That doesn’t matter to me.”

“I see how caring you are - even if your methods aren’t known. I like you for you, (Y/n). I don’t care what they say about you.” You hadn’t realized that your tears were overflowing from your eyes now. Only when he chuckled and used his knuckle to wipe them away. He gave you a slight smile and it was all it took for you to dive right into his arms. Balling a fistful of his hoodie in your hands, you silently cried into his chest. Nishinoya comforted you with soft pats and sweet whispers.

“You worry too much.” He laughed as you whined.

#haikyuu #haikyuu!! #haikyuu x reader #haikyuu imagine #haikyuu headcanons #nishinoya #nishinoya haikyuu #haikyuu nishinoya #nishinoya yuu #nishinoya x reader #nishinoya yuu x reader #nishinoya imagine #nishinoya scenario #nishinoya headcanons

[animeloversworldsblog]

Rant about shikama doji and hiragis-clan

I don't understand why people say that hiragis are victims from shikama, yes sure they were created from this bastard but still are the same shit as him.

Even if kagami say that are not good or bad characters we should realized that are ones because if that the case then we should justify every damn evil character in anime, manga, novel, movie, serie etc, for the simple fact "it's must be a reason or was for one reason". But kamagi want to redeem hiragis family so bad with mahiru shit and even kureto shit and even (for christ's sake) tenri, that fails completely (don't you think kagami that i didn't see it bcs you always try to portrait mahiru and kureto like poor angels and victim, and that apply to tenri and sheishiro, especially when it cames from mahiru bitch, (and yeah whatever, she is it, i just don’t care anymore)

It's simple hiragis are bad people they have nothing good at all. How they can be victims? What about all the people was in their hands? What are they?

They are incredible selfish people that think are the only ones that have right no matter what. If we are gonna justify that killing people all over again for the reason "is for humankind" is bullshit. It is only to satiate their thirst for power, and that has been seen both in the novel and in the manga, to be more and more powerful.

If the case is "justification" then we can justify shikama doji here too (extreme sarcasm). Shikama lost his precious son right (more sarcasm) so in this case would be..

Shikama doji lost his son so he is doing all of this to revive his death son, so he destroyed the world for that, and killed millions for his selfish goal, poor shikama (bullshit as hell, evil shit). Not evil character bcs he has a reason.

Mahiru she did all what she did to protect shinoa, she didn't have choice to became in demon to the purpose to save the world, used guren and destroyed him in so many possibles ways bcs she loved him so deeply and want to be her strength so he could save the world and killed shinya and the rest was a purpose to save the world, poor mahiru (god more bullshit) (and for let it clear I'm being sarcastic especially with this evil bitch). Not evil character bcs she had a reason.

Kureto he is a man that care for his subordinates and wants to created a world were they live in piece, then he killed them if they disobey him or for experimention and laugh about it, he see guren like a comrade, yet he tortured for days and his father, he care for shinoa, yet he tortured her and then threat her to killed her, kids that he brainwashed them to became soldiers, used in experimentation and like spies with vampires, and say that experiments don't have right, and all of this is just like mahiru is for save the world, poor kureto (don't let me start it again is more bullshit). Not evil character bcs he has a reason.

Shikama doji, Mahiru, Kureto = shitty evil disgusting piece of crap.

And of course I don't forget tenri hiragi and sheishiro are others shit evil disgusting piece of crap as much hiragis's clan is being do it since 1200 years.

Mahiru is not a damn savior, she made genocide and still does, to the simple reason is to "save the world"?, bcs was possessed by two demon Is the excuse? Vampire crap? All of that was just adhere to her thirst for power. Shinoa? She didn't give a crap about her, shinoa is a damn victim from both hiragis (especially from mahiru and shikama doji) and always put her in dangerous situation guren? Where? Bcs she goes just to tortured him knowing that would be trouble from him, even so she didn't care and was manipulating him since 5 and after ten years and more having now 24 to save the damn world? (And this is the most abusive and destructive relationship i've ever seen and without love from both parts, don't talk to me about guren love her is no more than emotional abuse) Shinya that she cared from him, after massacred him bcs she hated him so bad, and the rest even that was a purpose to save the world? ( i dont know at this point if I have to laugh or cry for all the things I've been reading and I can continue, even if kagami in the end put that like a reason, and i wouldn't be surprise if he try to revive mahiru, bcs she was the most innocent victim and the most perfect girl ever).

Like she loved guren the most so she pushed him to become more powerful, even if that means eliminate, his followers, his family and his most precious friends,("elimate your weakness your pathetic attachments bcs that doesn't let you be strong", but he has to be attachment to her lol psycho bitch) which actually was her plan and that not apply in save the world, was just eliminated all what guren loved to have her for herself, (psycho bitch that enjoy the pain she caused to her "most beloved man", don't get me started in how she laughed and enjoyed when his father died and his friends and all was things she hated) because that was her great love for him, to be her strength to face everything that would come and that want of the good things guren had was met her when she was a child, even so she saw all ichinose clan like trash, even guren, people forget that she wants her father goes to them to piss him off (which that means dead flag to them, the worst that could happened to guren was met her like seriously even if saito planned it and helped her to get her revenge still was the worst to guren and goes after someone else for being an insane girl to hurt a sweet child, yeah so sweet and innocent cute girl) And even using shinoa to manipulate others by making them believe that she was always a poor innocent and sweet girl who suffered a lot, and as long as she used shinoa in that it gave her the right to commit genocide and so much garbage that she has done, with the purpose is for a good reason and it is justifiable, such as reading that it was okay to kill Shinya and the others because otherwise tenri would have done it, or that she has a good humanity in her that has done everything she has done to save the world, or that her demonic self was still mess up with her when she turned on in vampire (lmao mahiru always was her true self, she just love power more than anything in the world) and again she is not a savior or is helping guren to keep him alive to give him a reason to live, because guren is not free to live under his terms, but under her terms, is always being like that since the moment he met her; everything in Mahiru is nothing but false in her, false emotions, false feelings, the human mahiru is nothing but a hideous monster, A human monster that want to surprass god but she can't even do every single shit without making every single life misery. (And used saito helps, he gave her what she wanted and even so this other shit said she was crazy since the beginning and was terrible person, so a great genius that made all by herself is not true). kagami doesn't more than blame all in her demons, which in reality she was a rotten child, and a teenager one, she always was greedy and always was about herself no other one, not even guren, or her sister

Kureto is the same as her, he thinks bcs he had a high status can make with people and children whatever he wants, maybe has some sanity,(and has sanity doesn't make someone weak for god's sake and i talk here for guren not kureto) and is not vengative since child like mahiru that was a damn vengative monster since child with the idea to make kill all ichinose clan and a sweet innocent boy where she started to abused and destroy him mentally, emotionally, psychologically and Physically she was and is a psycho. And i understand that no everybody can survive in the world, and are difficult choices to make but killing people to created weapons using children to overpower hiragis that is not even an option, he is an abusive and a tortured bastard still is the same shit and a terrible person.("those who killed without a reason are evil", yeah to overpower you, bcs you are an angel. "Kill me or save me", pathetic bastard)

Hiragis especially mahiru, kureto say that want to make a better world but humans can't do it without breaking any taboo; there must be a price to human to pay, hiragis who is in control, desire for more power to become the greatest.. Doesn't care about destroying the world. How egoistic. Hiragis like demon- self centric. They don't care enough about people around them that is why they say that love, family and friendship is weakness.

That is why all of hiragis are all the same. They seek for power--true power, they want to dominate everything even it if was humankind. They don't really care about human in general, if they can gain more power just from destroying japan, then why not? They can just rebuild it by the power of seraph and make it a better place, with more powerfull human being etc. If its cursed then why they're so greedy, abusive, and manipulative towards others? If they know it was their sins why they don't even try to change your own destiny, but you just follow your own selfish desire and make everyone lifes miserable. How can you rebuild your own idealism about world when you can't even control your greedines for power? I get it ONS world are more like gray area that you can't even know what is right or wrong--but doesnt mean humanity never exist you know. People always blaming guren for everything because he is selfish prick that doesn't want his family to be gone forever, he still a child in heart that never tried to move on from grieving his own family, and destroyed humanity just for his selfishness. Dude, aren't Mika and Yuu are the same? They want their family to still alive, and they want to take revenge for people who have killed their family, while guren? Did he ever tried to seek any revenge on hiiragi's family? He was, but never actually do it in the end and still pitied THEM. @lottenoir

Is incredible how hiragis selfishness can be easy justifies and be poor victims in all of this just because they were created to be used for bastard shikama doji, but I think is so much hipocrasy. (kagami just want to portrait hiragis like victims and it's look like it works at least on the fandom for shikama but their creator is as shitty as mahiru, kureto, tenri and sheishiro and fails so bad in that, he can't even make a descent plot and ruins good characters thank to deal to hiragis shit)

Shikamadoji, mahiru, kureto,tenri, sheishiro= disgusting piece of shit that must be eliminate for good.

Victims (real ones) guren, shinya, shinoa, mito, goshi, sayuri, shigure, and all the people that suffered and died in their hands. (i don't even gonna mention yuu and mika like victims here bcs honestly they aren't either at this point, are the same has hiragis in greedy selfishnes and don't give a crap about the world and people in general)

The hiragis do not have an ideology to protect, nor allies to trust, they see fraternal and family ties as mere tools, hiragis like shikama are pathetic. For them, to survive in that cruel world, nothing is needed but power. Ideals and ideology are just worthless talk.

That is why I see characters (guren, shinya guren's squad) that despite living in a cruel world, know why living, even in a dark world, life goes on, it is not always about becoming the most powerful, and killing to give themselves power, it is about survive, live, is about that they have a mission, things to protect, the ideals of each one, their hopes, those are the ones that make their ideals come true, they sacrifice their lives for others, knowing that many will die on the way, nobody can turn off that last light, in the that those characters believe. (Schwarzesmarken words).

Ons has a Gray Area, they are character that get in there but those characters goes more to be good person with mistakes and flaws. And those characters have belief, values, try to get better and have feels and emotions towards others.

Hiragis and others one (like yuu, mika, shikama, saito,ferid, krul, etc) goes to the area of being bad or evil characters no matter how much kagami try to portrait them or redeem them and is just like that, most of those characters just focus in their damn selfishness crap not other people or the world, and most of the vampires are as shit as hiragis. (don't you think kagami that i don't see how you continue to try so bad to redeem shitty hiragis, with that crap about "the hiragis are not to blame bcs they were created to be used" bulshit as hell, put yourself together man, your plot about them and others characters is horrible, with so many holes and incongruities, but oh well keep going with your poor mahiru, kureto, hiragi family and others, instead to give them justice to the only decent characters that you still have and still ruin, no so many bullshit about "there aren't good or bad characters" keep going to show the bad characters like good ones, and good characters like evil shit lol, what a lie, and you say guren is your fave? Lol poor guren, you not even give justice to him nor shinya, I couldn't even with catastrophe at 16 and your bullshit with mahiru and the others like no one was better than her, not even the other girls, the perfect one and the insignificant others girl,poor the other girls, that can't be as godnees as her, and people in general, oh and your bullshit about guren was weak when actually is not, and has to be in the most destructive and abusive relationship, actually not even was one at all, just emotional abuse, not love, not exs, and it sickness even think about their love with mahiru than didn't do more than abuse a DAMN GOOD MAN like guren and others people and make guren look to everyone like the evil character thanks to her, the most horrible murder, genocide bastard, but no one blame her instead blame guren for all her shit and one can't see guren is being abused from her since child, where is the love? Please give me a break, and thanks to you that keep going with her bullshit guren is the most hate one, and whatever at this point I just don't care anymore is so many stupid things about it and is just sickness and no funny at all)

To hiragis being weak don't let you became strong but can we appreciate this instead all their bullshit..

You're going to meet many people with domineering personalities: the loud, the obnoxious, those that noisily stake their claims in your territory and everywhere else they set foot on. This is the blueprint of a predator. Predators prey on gentleness, peace, calmness, sweetness and any positivity that they sniff out as weakness. Anything that is happy and at peace they mistake for weakness. It's not your job to change these people, but it's your job to show them that your peace and gentleness do not equate to weakness. I have always appeared to be fragile and delicate but the thing is, I am not fragile and I am not delicate. I am very gentle but I can show you that the gentle also possess a poison. I compare myself to silk. People mistake silk to be weak but a silk handkerchief can protect the wearer from a gunshot. There are many people who will want to befriend you if you fit the description of what they think is weak; predators want to have friends that they can dominate over because that makes them feel strong and important. The truth is that predators have no strength and no courage. It is you who are strong, and it is you who has courage. I have lost many a friend over the fact that when they attempt to rip me, they can't. They accuse me of being deceiving; I am not deceiving, I am just made of silk. It is they who are stupid and wrongly take gentleness and fairness for weakness. There are many more predators in this world, so I want you to be made of silk. You are silk. C. JoyBell C. (To guren ichinose and shinya hiragi)

#guren ichinose #mahiru hiragi #kureto hiragi #shikama doji #they are not more than abusives monsters #don't let me start with the crap about lust is the same as love to kagami #they abuse and manipulate people #they don't feel a shit about world or life #next mahiru-guren abusive toxic unhealthy relationship #that is why guren is being hate but no one see that #instead talk about love and is not more than emotional abuse #hiragis same shit as shikama not victims #i just don't care anymore #ons don't give justice to the real victims #and i'm sick and tired of seeing this things #and others about others characters too #whatever #and don't let me started with yuu and mika bcs are not good characters at all #and i can say so much about them #but i don't give a crap about selfish brats that don't understand a shit about nothing #this is just a rant no personal attack #maybe i shouldn't put this on the tags #bcs is more a rant than other thing and i don't understand people call hiragis victims #but i'm really tired about kagami and his bullshit #sorry i have to say it

[millicent231-watt]

(Haikyuu!!) Tell Me - SelfHarm!Reader x Noya

Anime / Crossover: Haikyuu!!

Songs: None

Request: No

Modern AU: No

NSFW/R-18: No

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TRIGGER WARNING FOR SELF HARMING

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I sigh and pull my skirt down a little bit as I got up from the toilet. I gotta cover it. I think before hearing the bathroom door open. I clear my throat, fix my skirt and walk out, wash my hands and walk back to the gym. "Hey! Y/N-chan!" I hear my childhood friend and longtime crush yell as he runs over to me. "Hey, Yuu. How's it-" Before I could finish, he was on the other side of the court, fawning over Kiyoko, like he always does. I sigh and walk over to the benches to sit. "Y/N-san, are you alright?" I hear Suga ask, to which I nod. "Yeah, just a little tired. You know me, almost spending all night on the internet." I joke. "Is this about-" "No." I say, cutting off his inevitable question. He sighs, shrugs, grabs a bottle of water and heads back to practice. "Hello Y/N-san." I hear Kiyoko say, and as much as I hated Yuu talking to her, she wasn't a bad person and I couldn't hate one of the only other girls on the boy's volleyball team. "Hi Kiyoko, how's practice going?" I ask as she sits down next to me. She closes her eyes and lets out a long sigh. "That bad, huh?" I ask and she nods. I laugh slightly at her reaction.

Noya's POV

I see Y/N laughing next to Kiyoko. "Staring at Kiyoko again Yuu? I hear Ryu say with a smirk before hitting me on the back. "You know me man, of course I am!" I say with a chuckle as he walks back to practice. I look back to the two girls, seeing the Kiyoko was looking through some papers and Y/N was looking really uncomfortable and sad. "Y/-" "Noya! Get back to practice!" I hear Daichi yell before I sigh and turn around to the others, joining in on the game.

Your POV

I sigh as I pull my skirt down and adjust it again. "You alright Y/N?" Kiyoko asks and I nod my head. "These benches are just a little uncomfortable and somehow it's pulling my skirt up. I'm just making sure I don't show anything by accident." I say with a small, nervous laugh. "Well, alright, if you say so." She says before walking over to Takeda-sensei. I stare down at my clasped hands on my lap and sigh again. Why can't he notice me instead of her? What makes her so....perfect to him? I mean she's pretty, but he used to call me pretty as well. Was it all just a form of pity? "Y/N!" I hear someone yell and I snap my head up, only to be greeted by Noya. "Geez, were you off in space or something?" He says as he places himself on the bench next to me. "G...gomen..." I say quietly. "So, what were you daydreaming about?" He asks and I just shake my head. "Nothing, just something I saw online last night. I don't think you'd be interested in it." I say, trying to avoid saying 'You, baka'. I hear him sigh as he rests his arms on his knees and leans on his hands. "She's so perfect, no-one will ever be as perfect as my goddess, Kiyoko Shimizu!" I cringe slightly before turning my head the other way. "Y...Yeah..." I mumble. "How about after practice we walk home like we used to when we were kids? I'll even buy you some ice-cream!" He offers, and as much as I wanted to, I couldn't let this go on any longer. "No thanks Noya, I've got something to do after school. Thanks for asking though." I say before I jump at a simple touch. "Come on! Stop being so uptight, let's go to the arcade!" He says before I push his hand off my knee and stand up. "I...I've something to do." I say before grabbing my bag and walking out the door. I stop out the front of the school and lean against a wall. Why do you do this to me? I think as I grab some of my hair and let some tears fall.

Noya's POV

I shrug and run over to Asahi before getting hit on the head by Ryu. "Ryu?! What the heck?" I say as I rub my head in pain. "You really are an idiot Yuu." He says and I stand up as tall as I can, which isn't very. "Says you! You're the dumbest person I've met!" I shout in defence. "At least I know when someone does or doesn't like me." He says and I back down slightly at Daichi's orders. "What are you talking about?" I ask and he sighs as the rest of the team walks up to us. "I can't believe you haven't realised yet. Y/N-" "Y/N-SAN LIKES YOU!" Hinata cuts of Ryu and I back up slightly. "W...what?" I ask and get a sudden crushing feeling in my chest.

"She's so perfect, no-one will ever be as perfect as my goddess, Kiyoko Shimizu!"

"Y...Yeah..."

"Oh no....." I say before running over to my bag and running out the door. Crap, crap, CRAP! Why was I so stupid to not see and say something like that!? I think to myself as I try to remember where Y/N house was, it had been such a long time after all. I let out a smile and a small chuckle as I stand outside her house. I run inside, wondering why the door was left unlocked. She lives by herself, so it should be locked. Think to myself as I search around on the bottom floor.

Your POV

I hiss quietly as the blade ran across my skin. I'm sorry mom, dad. I know I promised not to do this anymore, but it's too much for me to take. I think as I sat on the floor of my upstairs ensuite bathroom. I had turned over my picture of my family after both my parents died. I drag the blade over my thigh again, holding back my disgraceful and ugly cries. I did it again and again and again until the heartache was gone, but it never left. I finally snapped. I couldn't hold back my tears and just began bawling as pools of blood formed on the floor of my bathroom. "Y/N?!" I hear Noya's voice yell and I gasp. "N....no....not you..." I whimper as he bangs ring through the door before it's finally broken open. I look up at him in shock before trying to hide in shame. "Y...Y...Y/N..." He stutters as he falls to his knees. "D...don't look at me!" I yell as I try to push myself away from him, but hit the side of the bathtub. He crawls closer and picks up my arm, looking at the scars closely. "Y/N, how long has this been happening?" He asks, and since he called me by my full name and not my nickname, I could tell he was serious. "I...It's been so long, I don't remember when I started." I said before he let go of my arm and got some things to disinfect and cover the cuts. "The others told me how you felt..." He says keeping his eyes on my cuts. "O...oh?" I look away from him and curse the others in my head. "I'm sorry for not figuring out sooner....I'm sorry for always talking about Kiyoko around you....I....I'm just sorry." He says, applying antiseptic to a piece of cotton.

I hiss and growl in pain as he applies antiseptic onto the fresh cuts. The silence is making this really awkward... I think as he cleans up the towel he used to clean the blood. "Why didn't you tell me you were doing this?" He asks, with his back turned to me. "I...I didn't want you to know..." I answer before whimpering in fear as he spins around and grabs my collar. "WHY NOT?!" He yells at me before his eyes go wide and he lets go of me. "I'm sorry, I'm just mad that I wasn't there for you when I should've been." He says before sitting on the ground next to me. "I didn't want to annoy you with something so petty when instead you could be admiring Kiyo-" I stop myself before continuing and losing him. "This is nothing to ignore Y/N. You need to tell me these things, no matter what. Forget about Kiyoko, I almost lost you! I...I don't know what I'd do if I actually lost you..." He says with a hung head. He stands up and holds his hand out to me, helping me up and into my bedroom. He sits me down on the couch and sits next to me.

"You don't have to force yourself to like me..." I tell him as I look away. "Force myself? I've only just realised I really like you as well." He says and my heart shatters. "You don't." I say as he leans forward to look at my face. "I do." "No, you don't! Stop lying to yourself and me." I say before being pulled into a soft hug. "Don't tell me how I feel. I know what I feel for you is real." He says as he rests his chin on my head. "B...but you always talk about how perfect Kiyoko is, so how can you like someone so pathetic like me?" I ask as my legs began to tremble. "I'll be the first to admit that I do talk about her a lot, but right now all I want to think about is you. I'd stop thinking about her if it made you happy, I'd even give up volleyball!" He says in a joking manner, causing me to chuckle. "I'd do anything for you Y/N." I smile happily. "Alright, I guess we can try it..." I say before he pushes my head onto his lap. "Noya!?" I ask in shock before he leans down and kisses me! My eyes stay wide for a second before slowly closing slightly and then finally closing. I wrap my arms up and around him pulling him closer to me. I feel him pull away slowly as I open my eyes. "N...Noya..." I say as he strokes my cheeks softly. "I really do love you Y/N. I hope you believe me." I smile and close my eyes. "I do, don't worry." I say before slowly falling asleep on his lap, but before I do I hear him say something as he lays down next to me after moving me to the bed.

“Don't scare me like that again. I'll help you with everything I can, but you need to tell me. I'll be there this time, I promise.”

#haikyuu!! #haikyū!! #haikyuu #noya #nishinoya yuu #x reader #reader insert #spoiler free #no spoilers

[icharchivist]

Komui Corner Vol 8. 

Since I don’t know where it is online here’s a quick translation of the Corner between Allen and Kanda. Also note it’s translated from the French so there are probably mistranslations that will happen.

Night 68.

Kanda: Tssss..... Allen: So, here we go again with those “Corners” on which Komui definitly decided he had no intention of participating. This time i’m in the compagny of the explosive Yuu Kanda. Kanda: You’re looking for a fight or what?! Allen: Kanda, tell yourself that it’s just work and try to make sure that corner goes fast and well. You can see we’re both on that boat together: my drink is trembling under the anger. (klock klock) Kanda: And there my cup is going to break down. (*angry emoji*) Allen, to himself: Do not react, do not react, just answer to the question like a robot.  Kanda: You really have a gift to piss me off, you. 

Q: Do the names of the characters of the series have an origin? If so, which one? Allen: I don’t think so. They’re determined on the moment. Apparently Hoshino-sensei doesn’t even remember how she found my name. And yours, Kanda? Kanda: Tss.... She borrowed the name of a main character of one of her failed carreer start, a manga she presented to an editor before even being hired.... Allen: So you’re a recycled piece, basically. Kanda: That makes you laugh??? (krik) Allen: Sadly it doesn’t....

Night 69.

Q: What happened of Komuryn 2, after its destruction by Lenalee in the vol3? Kanda: Komuryn? This monster is still alive?! Allen: You knew it, Kanda? But you weren’t there in that volume? Kanda: Huh? Vol3? I’ve sliced this horror far before that. Allen: Perhaps you mean Komuryn 1? In vol2, it was its successor that we had to fight. Wait, if you already had to slice the first one... it’s that it turned crazy too!? Kanda: Right. He ate some of my Soba (grmbl) Allen: You’re spilling your tea, I would let you know.  Whatever, I don’t know what happened to the first one. But I know that Commander Reever and the Scientist guys dismantled and destroyed the remaining of the second robot with a deafening anger, despite the ongoing protestation of Komui. They were visibly happy with themselves, now that we mention it...

Underneath, the last picture of Komuryn, taken by the Chief Komui before the rest of its remains got turned to ashes.

Night 70.

Q: Does any other type of innocence exist aside from the Parasyte and the Equipment type, along the exorcists?  Allen: There are two known categories. Kanda: But the Innocence is a complex phenomena. Nothing says that others categories wouldn’t come to light.

Q: Where does the Order’s budget comes from? Allen: From the Vatican, I believe.

Q: Who are the people lost in the tunels of the Asian Branch that Fou talked about in vol7? Allen: It was probably Bak and Won... They seemed very embarassed. Kanda: That’s pitiful. 

Q: Since when does Hevlaska have this shape? Allen: Since for ever, I believe. She’s  a very specific creature, with feminine features.. but what about that really? Kanda: Who knows....

Q: Is The Millenium Earl a human being? Please especially don’t unveil the mysteries around him! I love this character just as he is! Kanda: Make up your mind! You want to know or not?! Allen: Here we go, Kanda’s getting fired up.

Night 71:

Q: I was very surprised to read that in the Reader mails of volume12 of Gintama, there was a question about D. Gray Man! “In the 58th Night, when Lavi screams “we are at war after all!” I got the feeling there were tears in the corner of his eye. Is that my imagination or...?” Sorachi-sensei, Gintama’s author, answered that he would transfer the question to Hoshino-sensei, before adding “But I think it was a difficult moment for Lavi as well”. What do you think? Allen: The assistants told me about it. I found it quite funny. Kanda: The Fanmails getting to the wrong recipient happens a lot. Especially since Gintama is another title of Jump. Allen: Hoshino told me personally liking Sorachi-sensei a lot, since they share the same burden...

 [note: They..... they didn’t answer the question. orz]

Q: So in the end, is Mahoja a man or a woman? Allen: Come on! She’s a woman! It was the first time a woman carried me on her shoulders, by the by. Kanda: How pathetic. Allen: Grmbl.

Q: Bookman’s makep, it’s to chase away bad spirits? Allen: Huh? I wonder... Kanda: How do you want me to know?! Allen: We.... We will ask Lavi.

Night 72

Q: Since when does Komui has a “Sister Complex”? Allen: Oh, that! (*teardrops*). I think it comes from the time his sister was taken away by force by the Order. It must have been a traumatic experience. We shouldn’t forget that. Kanda: No need to cover it! He’s crazy, that’s all, period!

Q: Who is the guy who has the most success with the girls in the Order? Allen: It’s not Kanda, at least. Kanda: I don’t care about this kind of things. Who gives a damn! (*angry emoji*). We are a fighting order! The flirty kinds can just get lost! Allen: OUTCH! It burns! Don’t throw your tea in my face would you?! Kanda: It’s kuewarm, beansprout!! But... Who dare you cover with that horrible sweat sirup?! I’m going to slice you in two!! Allen: it’s mango’s juice, you moron!

the Corner stops here but it also includes those pictures:

Reever isn’t in his room. He probably still hadn’t finished his work.

Allen’s room. No one’s there.

#komui corner #dgm corner #dgm omake #so that's done while i'm at it #from the french again so sorry again but ya o/ #ichablogging dgmanga #ichatalks about dgm #if the rest are not available online i don't mind translating those i have #just... Japanese to French to English is doomed to lose some meaning i'm sorry orz #also ye i didn't translate Bak's profile bc... i forgot about it #but also at this point we got the infos in the guidebooks #focused on the corner orz