#and now i shall have a spa day with rook

[tragicromanceisland]

What Happens in Wonderland, Remains

Character x female reader

Chapter Nine

Ever since that night, you had agreed to attend the event with Vil. He was glad you decided to attend with him. Though a part of him was still bothered by what your reaction would be when you saw them. Though, maybe just maybe you were satisfied with being with him and only him. Who wouldn’t be?

The days leading up to the gala passed quicker than you realized. Your day had been filled by being at the spa salon. Vil had his personal hairstylist and makeup artist meet him at the salon. The stylists were all gushing over Vil being at their salon and wondering what his relationship with you was. Since this was the first time Vil had ever brought someone with him other than his assistants.

After the spa, Vil didn’t comment on how you looked, and even though the stylists raved over your appearance, you couldn’t help but wonder if he didn’t feel the same way.

“Rook and my assistant are awaiting at my house. Once we’re dressed, we will be on our way to the gala.”

You nodded as you gazed out the window. Vil glanced over at you before returning his eyes to the road. He held a look of displeasure; he was disappointed with himself. He had never looked at anyone other than himself and constantly tried to upstage Neige. However, today, he found himself stealing numerous glances in your direction. You looked gorgeous yet. For some reason, he couldn’t bring himself to say it. Maybe it had to do with his own vanity.

Vil parked the car in front of his house. He stepped out of the car at the same time you emerged from the passenger side. He walked inside, with you behind him, and inside Rook and his assistant greeted you both.

Rook’s eyes scanned you over. “Roi du Poison, I think you have robbed me of an opportunity to dress the beautiful lady.”

Vil narrowed his eyes. “As if I’d let you. Now stop fooling around. We mustn’t waste time.”

Rook sighed.

“As you wish.”

The two men left, and it was just the assistant and you.

“Follow me, ma'am.”

Aster couldn’t you be the same person who had rejected Vil’s proposal? She bit her thumbnail, but she couldn’t deny you were really pretty as much as she didn’t want to admit it. She felt defeated if only Vil would have let Rook dress you instead. It would have given her at least an opportunity to try and make a move on him. Now, it really was impossible for her to try and explain her feelings to him.

You nodded as she walked with you to a room you had yet to see. It held a chaise lounge and a marble counter with all kinds of cosmetics and perfumes as well as a silkscreen divider. There was a clothing rack that held a bagged garment and a few ribbon-tied boxes on the chair. lounge.

“Mr. Schoenheit wished to tell you to choose your lipstick and perfume after I dress you. The boxes you see on the counter are also for you to wear with your evening gown. Let’s begin, shall we?”

You felt like your stomach was doing somersaults. You were so nervous. You would be in the spotlight with Vil by your side. You were terrified you would make him look bad somehow, and what was worse, he still had yet to say anything. The only one who mentioned anything was Rook, and Vil immediately stopped him from making an apparent advance on you. Even though you knew it was just Rook and how he had always been a very observant flirt.

You opened the boxes first. One box held the most dazzling pair of heels you had ever seen. Another box contained a gorgeous luxury brand clutch purse. The other few contained jewelry, and the last one left you wondering what it meant as it was a blank card. You looked all over, and there was nothing written on it. You thought it was a little odd, but maybe it had a purpose for later. You would have to thank Vil later. He really went all out for you. You were almost afraid to know how expensive the necklace, anklet, bracelet, and earrings were.

“Are you ready for your gown ma’am?”

“Please, just call me (y/n). Yes, I should probably stop prolonging this.”

Aster lifted her brows. She didn’t understand why you wished for such a thing. Though she was doing this for Vil, she decided to go along. Aster nodded in response and walked over to the garment. She unzipped and was stunned at how gorgeous the gown was. The reflective glitter on the skirt of the dress and the beaded lace was stunning. The bodice of the dress was mesh and beaded lace. A plunging neckline and off-the-shoulder sleeves. You still couldn’t believe it, Vil had taken you shopping, and the shopping assistant had told you this was the dress for the event. You couldn’t deny it was gorgeous. You could only hope it wasn’t going cause trouble for Vil since it had a bit of a train. Aster was so jealous that this was almost a wedding gown quality, and it was simply an evening gown for a gala.

Aster pulled the gown out of the garment bag as you turned and undressed down to your underwear. The dress had built-in cups, which was nice. You didn’t have to worry about a bra. Aster helped you into the dress as she buttoned up the gown once you had it on.

“You’re going to put everyone else to shame. Let’s just hope you don’t outshine Vil.”

“I’m not sure I could.”

Aster then had you pick out the perfume and lipstick. You were surprised when Aster told you Vil had made these cosmetics himself. Finding one you preferred, you applied the lipstick and the perfume yourself. Aster then helped you hold your dress as you slipped into the heels that were reflective with glitter as your dress. Aster assisted you with the jewelry until you were finally ready to go. You were still feeling nervous. Your hair was in one of your favorite hairstyles, and you were still hoping Vil might say how he felt about your appearance.

“Smile miss (y/n). You’ll be meeting Mr. Schoenheit now. The limo is waiting outside. Let’s go.”

You nodded, grabbing the white card and slipping it into your clutch with your phone. You would ask Vil about it on the way to the gala. You were also beginning to get hungry, but your nerves were canceling out your appetite at the moment. Your heels clacked against the marble flooring of Vil’s home. Echoing through the house. Aster opened the door for you, and you saw the limo idling. Rook’s eyes widened before his eyelids lowered, and he gave you a devilish smirk.

“You’re sure to be the highlight of the evening ma Cherie.”

You blushed as Rook helped you inside the limo. Vil was on his phone, doing who knows what. You felt disappointed. Did Vil only want you for your body? Though he was fine the day after…it was only today he really seemed to be ignoring you. Though you couldn’t figure out if you had done something wrong or not. Or maybe you were just that bad, so he didn’t have any more use for you. Rook and Aster entered after you. Rook and Aster sat across from you. Though there was still a notable space between you and Vil due to your dress.

Vil had seen you the moment Rook opened the door. You were breathtaking. You would no doubt become a topic of conversation this evening.

“How about a toast?” Rook suggested.

Pouring the wine, Rook handed out the glasses. “Here’s to a magical evening filled with joy and laughter.”

“To overcome competition,” Vil added.

“For a successful event.”

You pondered for a second more, the three of them waiting for you to add something.

“To follow our hearts and dreams.”

Rook seemed pleased with your response. Vil met your gaze, wondering what you were thinking. Aster felt it was all relatable. The four of you clanked your glasses together before downing the champagne within. The rest of the way there, you spent most of your time looking at the scenery of the city at night. Forgetting to ask about the blank card.

“It’s beautiful, isn’t it?”

You glanced over to see Rook was the one who spoke and you smiled.

“Too often, we all become caught up in meaningless things and forget to find the beauty in life.”

Vil rolled his eyes, though he couldn’t say he was wrong. It was true, or was Rook trying to get him to admit how he felt about you tonight? He wasn’t budging. He had a time and place he wished to do so.

“We’re here. Vil, do you want me to say anything to the press?”

“Not necessary, I fully intend on ignoring them. That goes for you as well (y/n). If they try to ask you questions, just keep your eyes focused on entering the building. Once inside, we will have a short reprieve. If you encounter any other reporters, I advise you not to give any answer. I will stick to your side as much as possible. However, if you happen to stray from me, I can’t promise you won’t encounter some trouble. Try to remain close.”

“I understand.”

The limo door opened, and Vil was the first to step out. Cheers erupted, and tons of flashes began. You could hear the crowd grow silent as Vil extended his hand to you. You heard murmuring. You swallowed your nervousness as you took his hand. The crowd grew more excited by the second as you stepped out of the vehicle. Aster helping you with your train. Though she and Rook remained in the car. They would enter from the back of the building as they weren’t the main guests of the gala.

This world of celebrities was foreign to you, and this was all brand new. Tons of reporters began to ask questions.

“Vil who is the gorgeous woman?”

“Mr. Schoenheit is this your girlfriend?”

“Is she your fiancée?”

“Miss what is your name!”

“How long have you known Vil?”

The questions were being shouted at you both as you held onto Vil’s arm. His fans were just as wild, some crying, some asking the same questions as the reporters. You gripped onto Vil’s arm a bit tighter, and he glanced at you. The concern in your eyes was evident, and he gave you a soft smile.

“I’m here, there’s no reason to worry.”

You nodded. Some reporters were spinning wild tales about your and Vil’s relationship and how long you must have been dating. You both made your way inside the building, security opening the door for you both as you took your first step into the elegantly decorated event. It appeared to be a meeting hall there were already so many people there. Some of them you didn’t recognize.

~

“I still don’t know why you had to drag me from home just to attend this fake feast,” Leona grumbled.

“Leona Kingscholar!” His sister-in-law and current queen of Savannah Sunset scolded. “You were also invited to this event as one of the best spell drive players from our region. Set a good example and wear your damn tie!” She snapped.

“Hey! Don’t you make fun of me, Farena.” Leona scowled.

“Relax, Leona. Why don’t you try to mingle?” Leona’s older brother Farena suggested.

“That’s out of the question.”

“You can’t expect to wait for a woman forever Leona.”

Leona furrowed his brows. He was done with this event. He only came because his sister-in-law kept pestering him about going. About how it would be good to meet people. He had been around these events most of his life. They were nothing but a cesspool for gossip and things he wasn’t interested in. Maybe if he held significance being the second born, it would be different. However, as long as his brother and now his annoying nephew were alive. His life wasn’t as important. He knew that. He just wished for once it seemed like someone cared about what he could and was capable of. The only one who ever had done that was you. He clenched his gloved hand. You weren’t here, though. So what was the point?

Just when Leona thought it couldn’t get worse, he saw that annoying monster arrive. His henchmen were still attached to his side like always. Malleus glanced over and smirked. Leona growled. That guy was so annoying. Leona excused himself, under the guise of going to fix his suit. He was going to check out a place to take a nap without anyone bothering him.

~

Malleus observed from the corner he, Sebek, and Silver had been assigned at. It was the first time he had been invited to such an event. He had initially told Lilia he wasn’t going, though Lilia knew better. He had been curious as to what most of the regions did at these types of gatherings. Though it was a welcome break from the tedious work he had been given. There were talks around Briar Valley about him being with a queen. They found it odd that being King, he had no one beside him. Who was running his house, and what about heirs?

Then a rather troublesome problem came along a year ago. A young woman who kept insisting he marry her. For the life of him, he had been unable to make her go away. Though in the process, he had stumbled across Grim on a rampage in the valley of thorns. He had managed to easily subdue him with his magic. The problem lies with his lingering attachment to you. Grim even held stories about you, he had never heard. So he decided to take him under his wing to not only hear more about you but also in hopes to help Grim control the beast he could become. Because just like Grim, he could transform into a formidable beast. Grim agreed to stay behind with Lilia and guard the castle. He finally understood why you became so fond of the creature.

Still, his problem with the young woman existed, and he was at a loss. He didn’t necessarily dislike this woman. He did, however, feel he was not suitable for her. Silver couldn’t help but notice something was bothering Malleus again. Only to be immediately annoyed when Sebek had an outburst.

“My liege! What seems to be troubling you? Is there anything I can do for you?”

Malleus smirked as he glanced at Sebek. “If I recall, I asked you not to behave this way.”

Sebek broke out in a nervous sweat. “Yes, my lord. My apologies my lord.”

Silver rolled his eyes. “Stop annoying him.”

Malleus glanced around while Sebek unnecessarily argued with Silver. Malleus was amused. Perhaps something of interest would happen tonight.

#twisted wonderland #vil schoenheit #rook hunt #original character #malleus draconia #leona kingscholar #x female reader #farena kingscholar #sebek zigvolt #silver twisted wonderland #lilia vanrouge #grim twst #《🦋writes 》

[rosesandleashes]

Behold: A Tragic Trilogy

#twisted wonderland #Heartslabyul #ace trappola #night raven college #divus crewel #pomefiore #rook hunt #lurkingleash #shitpost #twisted wonderland self insert #dont get me wrong i still love my heart boi and puppy daddy #however #alchemy class is over #i've had my chaotic fun with ace #and now i shall have a spa day with rook

[raven-at-the-writing-desk]

Wedding crashing, please: Trey stealing the bride (because maybe he was a dense idiot before, idk), with the help of Rook and Tweels.

***Mild spoilers for Trey’s Lab Coat personal stories, and the Ghost Marriage and Wish Upon a Star events!***

“I object to this wedding...!”

Pre-Wedding Jitters

Trey has never understood all the “love” stuff that people gush about, or the heights that it drives them to. You can’t exactly add “love” as an ingredient in cake, and isn’t “love” the whole reason why a ghost bride slapped him? Needless to say, he’s not well-versed in the ways of romance.

As his childhood friend, you’ve always known him to be like this: level-headed and practical. You really look up to him a a big brother figure, someone always keeping you straight-laced and out of trouble.

He was the one that wiped your tears when you scraped your knee while playing, the one that made mud cakes with you after a heavy rainfall, the one you split your profits with after running a lemonade stand for the afternoon. Your best friend, always by your side.

Even when Trey went off to NRC, he’d always keep in touch and make time to visit you on his breaks, a few pastries in hand and a smile to greet you with. You’d lounge under blue skies for hours on end, sharing stories in a field of clovers.

Oftentimes, your stories involve your long term S/O, or how serious your relationship is getting. “I think he might propose soon,” you confide in Trey. He’d respond jokingly with, “That so? Then I’d recommend the Clover bakery to do your wedding cake.”

He graduates and moves back to the Rose Kingdom, taking on a more active position at his family’s business--and suddenly, you’re seeing each other almost all the time again. Your stories become all the more real to him, and you bring your S/O to the bakery a few times.

“This is Trey, my childhood friend. My best friend, in fact! Trey, this is my fiancé.”

“Your... fiancé? When was this? This is the first I’ve heard about it.”

“Oh, you know... Things happened,” you respond with a dreamy blush. “We’re actually here today to order our wedding cake. You always suggested using the Clover bakery for it, right?”

“Right...” (Trey takes your order, but he isn’t smiling about it.)

Later on, he receives an invitation in the mail--an invitation to your wedding. That gnawing sense of unease continues to grow and eat away at him with each passing day.

Finally, Trey can’t take it and ends up venting his frustrations to one of his old classmates and Science Club companion, Rook, over the phone. “I don’t get what’s wrong with me. I should be happy for my friend. Instead, I feel like I just ate Lilia’s... ‘cooking’. It’s strange.”

“Ah, mon amie... It is not strange at all. What you are experiencing is nothing short of love!”

“... Beg pardon?”

Rook talks Trey’s ear off long into the night, pointing out the various little things Trey had never noticed before--how his heart races when he’s with you, how he feels terrible knowing he has grown distant from you, all the time spent together that he cherishes. By the time Rook is done psychoanalyzing him, it’s 5 am, and Trey’s in a daze.

“Okay, okay, you... you’re probably right, but... what good does knowing that do for me now? I’ve realized too late, Rook. The wedding date is already set.”

Trey can’t see the wide smile that unfurls on Rook’s face over the phone. The huntsman only asks for the date and time of the wedding, and for Trey to show up a few hours earlier than its start. “I shall be your marraine fée, Trey-kun!” Rook reassures his friend. “And you, my Cendrillon...! Mark my words, I will see to it that you arrive at the ball at your finest.”

The Crashing

It’s the day of the wedding, and Trey shows up early just as Rook told him to. He’s not sure what he expected, but he certainly didn’t expect to be accosted by Jade and Floyd. Together, the tweels drag him to a spa and dump him into a bath, where Trey is scrubbed and polished until his skin glows.

His flour-dusted apron is exchanged for a beautiful suit and tie, and his makeup is expertly painted on by Rook himself. As the huntsman goes about his work, the twins stand by, snickering to one another as they watch Trey twist in confusion.

“Uh, what’s all of this for?” Trey asks, but Rook tuts and tells him to keep still, or else the eyeliner will apply crooked.

“You must look your best for the wedding crashing, non?”

“Wedding crashing?! Isn’t that a little too extreme of a solution--” He ends up having a coughing fit, for Rook hits his face with a powder puff. “And why are Jade and Floyd here too?!”

“We heard from Umineko-kun that he needed some help busting a party~ Plus, it just seemed like fun!”

“Fufufu... Yes, just as Floyd said, it seemed like fun. That, and... It pains me to see you in such a sorry state, Trey-san. Please, do allow me and my brother to play a role in your happily ever after.”

To Trey’s left is a huntsman in love with the idea of love, and to his right are murderous eels only there to amuse themselves. His stomach lurches, knowing that nothing good can be in store with this formula.

They finish a little late because of their bickering. It’s a race against the clock--the vows have begun, and there’s only so much time left to stop them from being sealed.

When security guards try to stop them from entering late, things get... more aggressive that Trey would have liked. No one dies, but it’s safe to say plenty of guards get squeezed knocked out.

The group bursts into the ceremony with a BAM! (thanks to the twins kicking down the door), drawing all heads to them. Trey mumbles an apology, but he’s cut off by Rook loudly introducing him.

“May I present... Trey Clover.” The huntsman pushes Trey forward, making him stumble towards you.

Your fiancé makes a move to protest, but Jade and Floyd are quick to restrain them (”to keep them from interrupting the ‘romantic’ moment”). Rook stuffs an apple in their mouth to make them quiet.

You stare up at Trey in shock. This was not how you had been hoping to see your best friend on your wedding day.

The Aftermath

“Er... here,” Trey mutters, offering a cherry red food processor to you. “You’re meant to give gifts at a wedding, so I brought you this--even though I’m not here as a guest. This wasn’t exactly my idea, but I got dragged into it anyway.”

You awkwardly take the food processor and ask why he’s here, doing all of this.

He scratches the back of his head and averts his eyes. “... To be honest, I didn’t understand ‘love’ for a long time. I probably still don’t understand it entirely. But if there’s one thing that I do know, it’s that ‘love’ can make even level-headed people do and say crazy things. That’s why I’m here now, crashing this wedding.”

A glance to Rook (giving him two double thumbs up, mouthing, “beauté!”) and the tweels (who seem to be having a little too much fun restraining your groom). Then back to you.

“Oh, and sorry about them. They got... too enthusiastic.”

He shuffles his feet. “I guess what I’m trying to say is... I love you. Your eyes could be grapes, and your veil could be a dish rag, but I’d still love you. That’s what I’m feeling--I was just too dense to realize it before.”

“So... I know this is really late, but...”

Suddenly, you feel yourself being lifted into a princess-carry. You yelp, and instinctively cling onto Trey for support.

“Sorry, but I’m stealing the bride,” Trey announces to the stunned hall of wedding guests. Gone is his usual smile, replaced instead with a cocky smirk.

“Marvelous!” Rook nearly sheds a tear at the beautiful display.

Floyd lets out a whoop of support. “Ahahah! Umigame-kun’s getting with the program now~” Beside him, Jade chuckles. “My, what a surprising turn of events. We should not have underestimated Trey-san.” (He drives the apple Rook had shoved into the groom’s mouth in even harder, smiling pleasantly as he does so.)

Thanks to that, the groom passes out, which sends the guests into a panic. Some start to move to block the door, others shout for security (which does nothing, since the twins already took them out).

Jade, Rook, and Floyd collectively work to clear the way for Trey (... sometimes having to rough up particularly feisty guests).

And so, the wedding closes with Trey marching out with you in his arms... and a trail of unconscious bodies in his wake.

#twst #twisted wonderland #twst x Trey Clover #Floyd Leech #Jade Leech #Rook Hunt #Trey Clover #twst x reader #Reader #self insert #wedding crashing #disney twisted wonderland #spoilers #Tweels #twisted wonderland headcanons

[local-ground-apple]

Can I ask fluff (and spice?) headcanons for Pomefiore and Scarabia boys turning into a 4-5 kid by accident and their s/o have to take care of them. And when they turn back normal what would their reaction? It's up to you Author-san!!!(-chan?) Oh, I and you can include some other characters too~❤❤❤

I couldn’t think of anything spicy, so maybe in another Vil one-shot I have planned

Oh, when I thought of that scenario, the first person that came to my mind was Silver, so I included him too

🏹 even as a child he is deadly. You literally have to hide his bow and arrow before his small hands land on them,

🏹 magically Rook still gets his hands on them despite your unrelenting efforts to stop him,

🏹 you absolutely cannot shift your attention from child Rook. Even in this form his footsteps are light and there’s no way you would hear them. He’s quite good in escaping your sight and you panic each time he does that. There’s a high chance you’d find Rook somewhere in Savanaclaw trying to touch Leona’s tail,

🏹 stop him, before big bad lion wakes up, 

🏹 babysitting Rook is just draining, so after each day you’re exhausted,

🏹 even as a child, Rook will still kiss your cheeks and showers you in compliments in French, even if tell him to stop. He shall not listen, 

🏹 when Rook turns human again (mostly because Crewel finally made a potion), he thanks you deeply for taking care of him. He doesn’t seem troubled by it at all, non, non. He actually enjoyed his rather short time under your wings, 

🦚 he must have somehow mess something up with the ingredients or measured something incorrectly. Needless to say, Vil is absolutely embarrassed. What about his image, how could this happen? So obviously, he blamed Rook for his current state, knowing damn well that it was his own fault. Rook decided to politely roll with it,

🦚 you literally can’t stop cooing how cute and adorable Vil is as a child (you had never seen prettier kid). He may enjoy your attention focused solely on him, but he won’t hesitate to slap your hand if you go overboard (you still find it cute),

🦚 you and Rook are self-proclaimed parents. Rook dotes on Vil, while you just do your best to keep him out of trying to produce any potions,

,,If I did it in my adult form, I can still do it, Y/N” “No, you’re a baby” “I’m not a baby!!” “Yes, you are”

🦚 Vil secretly enjoys when you give him attention. Just give him small pecks on the forehead or cheek and he will blush and turn his head around,

🦚 when he finally turns back, Vil brushes this whole accident off. He just wants to quickly forget. Of course, he appreciates every effort you had put in taking care of him and he will thank you, but deep down inside, he feels a bit embarrassed,

🦚 Vil invites for a “spa day”. It’s his way of doting on you for a whole time, as a thank you present,

🍏 Epel is simply devastated when he turns into child,

🍏 well, he’s devastated for two minutes before he throws a tantrum. A lot of tantrums,

🍏 whether you want it or not, Vil proclaims himself as a father. You both argue a lot when it comes to taking care of Epel. However, you both agree on one thing – that Rook should not participate in Epel’s upbringing,

🍏 Epel is rather aggressive, deciding it’s the best time to pay back for all that bullying he had gone through. Yes, he’s stealing Rook’s hat, hiding Vil’s lipsticks and generally pulling a lot of pranks on them. Technically, he’s a child and you’re there whenever furious dorm leader raises his hand to slap Epel,

🍏 he enjoys that he can finally annoy them and his actions go unpunished, cause you’re always there to react in time,

🍏 Epel however hates when you’re cooing over how cute he is as child. He pouts and is deeply offended. He always wanted you to view him as strong man, yet he turned into a child and you just can’t stop saying how adorable he is,

🍏 he will do his best to prove to you that he’s still capable of handling a lot of things, which leads to rather hazardous situations and you always have a mild panic attack, whenever Epel tries something. May it be trying to climb the tree to save the cat, shooting an arrow from Rook’s bow or accidentally spilling Vil’s poison everywhere, you literally have no break with him,

🍏 when he turns back, he just wants to forget about this. He appreciates your help and he will shyly thank you for it. But please don’t bring those awful memories ever again. Epel will flush and clench his fists at the mere mention,

🦂 chaos. Absolute chaos,

🦂 after a day spent on taking care of Kalim, you don’t even know what’s your name, what date is it or whether Jamil is alive,

🦂 you and Jamail join forces to stop the apparently powerful forces of destruction known as Kalim Al-Asim or just preventing the poor child from accidentally hurting himself,

🦂 make sure you locked the door leading to magical carpet properly. Double check just in case, 

🦂 Kalim is cheerful and careless as a teenager, but when he’s a child, it’s a whole new level for you. During these few days, you’re always busy making sure he doesn’t injury himself or create a bigger mess. You often dance and sing with this child, making him more than happy,

🦂 you two didn’t invite Jamil to your pillow fort,

🦂 when Kalim turns back into a teenager, the first thing he does is showering you in kisses. Literally, a lot of kisses. He’s grateful that you went through trouble and took care of him. He will gladly return the favor, so expected that for the next few days Kalim will treat you like a princess,

🐍 oh boy, you thought he would be a calm child and that those few days would pass rather quickly. How wrong you were,

🐍 he tried to hypnotise Kalim into lending him magical carpet and he tried to make you give him the candies with his unique magic. Fortunately, you weren’t impressed with his attempts and you politely refused,

🐍 Jamil is surprised when you tell him that kitchen is off-limits. You don’t let him cook, too afraid that he will burn himself. However, he enjoys observing you cooking for him. He sits calmly watching you mix ingredients and in those moments, you could swear that he’s the most docile and well-behaved child you had ever seen,

🐍 he’s not,

🐍 he plays small pranks on Kalim and you have to admit that they’re somehow funny. You may even giggle whenever Jamil manages to play an innocent trick on fellow dorm leader, 

🐍 Kalim threw a party and Jamil, of course, got lost in the crowd. Guess you will never get a decent break. You spent half of the evening trying to find small child, only to be surprised when he was being babysitted by Azul and Leech twins, 

🐍 let’s just say that you’ve never snatched a child from someone’s arms so quickly, 

🐍when he turns back, Jamil just wants to forget. Just forget about everything,

🐍 of course, he will try to recompensate your efforts. He wants to take care of you too as his way of appreciating you. He knows that he was a pain in the ass, but he’s willing to make up for this,

⚔️ Lilia is more than delighted, bah, he’s overjoyed. It’s just like few years ago when Silver was small and he can be a father again,

⚔️ Lilia absolutely knows what he’s doing, while you’re purely confused, Sebek may be laughing, but stops when you threaten him to give a potion to turn him into a child too. Malleus is intensively looking for a cure, 

⚔️ Lilia lets you babysit Silver, even though he assures you that he will manage on his own,

,,I seriously want to help you. I’m his girlfriend after all” “If you insist, Little One”

⚔️ you moved to Diasomnia for few days and you were complaining all the time that it’s way too cold for a child there. You and Silver spent a lot of time in the woods. You seriously coo way too much how adorable he looks surrounded by animals, 

⚔️ Silver hates when Lilia jokingly says that now, instead of his girlfriend, you’re Silver’s “self-proclaimed mum” . He just can’t stand you and Lilia acting like a caring parents, he just can’t,

,,No, she’s my girlfriend, not your self-proclaimed wife, old man” “Oh? Five-years old doesn’t have a girlfriend” 

⚔️ Lilia is just joking, don’t worry,

⚔️ ancient fae had told you way too many stories from Silver’s childhood to his liking. You had also seen a ton of pictures of baby Silver, 

⚔️ Silver is generally a calm child and you have practically no troubles taking care of him. He’s either asleep half of the time or purely embarrassed. No in between, 

⚔️ when Silver turns (finally) back, first thing he does is hugging you tightly, while pressing kisses all over your face - on forehead, cheeks, lips, 

⚔️ generally, he’s grateful for your time. Oh, and he’s extremely embarrassed. Sebek will literally never let him forget about this incident, unless you and waka-sama has a serious “talk” with this first year, 

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May I request scenarios for Pomefiore boys about how they would act when they feel jealous because their crush is close with someone else? Thanks!

Well, this took eons... Sorry about that. I have two jobs irl and I rarely get time to actually write. But here it is! (And no worries I am working on the good ending of the angst fic about Lilia and Malleus, I just want that to be perfect so I’ll take a lot of drafting and rewriting for that.)

Now, let’s enter this twisted wonderland~

Oh, the audacity of this person! He huffed in annoyance at the sight of this. The one time he had the whole day off, someone steals his beloved sweet potato’s time. He understands that you like to stay connected to your friends but it's been three hours since you’ve been with Floyd and no sign of ending anytime soon.

Calm down, Vil. He chanted in his head as he rubs his temples. It’ll be over soon and you’ll cause wrinkles to show up on your face.

Your tinkling laugh echoed around the hallway mixed with Floyd’s manic laughter. As much as he loves hearing your giggles, it being coalesced with someone else irritates him.

“Later, Floyd!” You waved as you’ve reached your room. “Say hi to Jade and Azul for me!”

“Bye, shrimpy!”

“You had your fun?” Vil raised an eyebrow as you turned around to face him.

“Ah, Vil!” You beamed at him and noticed that he’s… “Wait, are you… pouting?!”

“I did no such thing.” He turns around and heads inside. “Hurry, we are wasting time for our spa day if we dally longer.”

“Sure, whatever you say~” You chuckled as you laced your hands with his.

Oho~, is this a challenge? He chuckled as he watched Leona occupied your time to get back at him. It seems like the Savanaclaw dorm leader thought that if his lover is involved, he could use this as a bargaining chip to stop him from stalking observing them. He isn’t jealous at all as he’d figure something like this might happen. He's more curious about what your response would be. Well, he wasn’t jealous until you start blushing and fidgeting around Leona as he lifted your chin. Notching an arrow to his bow, he aimed and released it just a hair’s breadth away from his face. He left his spot quickly to avoid confrontation.

“Rook, that was dangerous.” You whimpered when you finally found him.

“Ah, forgive me, Reine des Fleur!” His usual theatrics on display. “I fear this hunter’s flower has attracted the predator’s interests and I must simply remind him who’s doing the hunting.”

“Which translates in common English as ‘I got jealous so I gave a warning shot with my arrow’ am I right?” You groaned in exasperation as he grins. “Is this how you get jealous?”

“I have no idea what you’re talking about, love~” He whistles as he started walking again. “Now, I shall attend to Roi du Poison’s bidding.”

“Oh, great seven…” You gasped as he disappeared out of your sight. “He just spoke one normal sentence! Why didn’t I record it?!”

He’s both angry and insecure at the sight of you letting Deuce carry your stuff. He doesn’t mind it initially but with how much you seem to rely on Deuce than him, it is hard not to.

Am I not manly enough in their eyes? He inspects his arms to view the lack of muscle. “Why won't you rely on me too, (Name)?”

He’ll unintentionally avoid you but this is because he’s going on harsh training to gain more muscle. He’ll prove to you that he’s someone you can ask for help too. In his head, more muscle equals more strength which means you’ll think he’s manly and reliable. When you finally caught wind of what’s going on in his pretty little head you can't help but chuckle and explain what’s going on.

“Poor boy doesn’t know how to say no and spot lies towards Sam’s sales talk.” You laughed at Epel’s defeated look. “He’s going to end up buying a  lot of useless things before he can even get what he was sent to buy. I just happened to be in the same place and time.”

“So, you’re not thinking he manlier than me?” He gingerly asked as he fiddled with the sleeves of his uniform. “You’ll call me if you need help?”

“Absolutely.” You reaffirmed as you placed a kiss on his forehead. “I would never trade such a strong man like you.”

Good, you just boosted his ego. Vil’s not gonna be happy with all the sweat-inducing exercises he’s doing now.

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Disney’s Twisted Wonderland: Dorm Uniform Jade Leech SSR【 Place your foot over here 】Chapter 2

*Spoiler free: Translations will remain under cut *One hell of a butler  SEBASTIAN IS THIS YOU

Chapter 1 / Chapter 2 / Chapter 3

Commissions are OPEN!!

⊱ ──── Pomefiore Dorm- Lounge ──── ⊰

Vil: Finally back to the dorm, it seems.

Jade: I've returned as well.

Rook: Welcome back, Vil! It seems like the splendor has increased in the dorm upon your very return!

Rook: Welcome back too, Jade-kun. I'm sure you now know just how wonderful of a role-model Vil is after spending a day by his side.

Jade: Indeed. He has training in the mornings, writes columns during his break time and has model shooting right after classes...

Jade: And he still has the job of being the Dorm Leader to handle above all that. I must say that I'm truly impressed.

Vil: I can't help but to feel that you're a little off-putting for an attendant who's only on his first day.

Vil: You managed to get on such friendly terms with the stuffy and straight-laced people of the industry in such little time; and you were also perfect when it came to helping out with the shooting. You've worked much harder than I thought you would.

Rook: And that Vil's saying so! How nice, isn't it, Jade-kun?

Knock knock

Azul: Good evening. Is Vil-san in toda...Oh? Jade.

Jade: Azul...

Vil: My~? Whatever is the Dorm Leader of Octavinelle doing here in the Pomefiore? Interested in how your ex-vice's doing?

Azul: No; I simply came to deliver the documents that you require for the Dorm Leaders' Meeting tomorrow. I bumped into the Headmaster earlier and he entrusted this task to me.

Azul: ...But, of course, I'm relieved to see that Jade is doing well here.

Azul: I could hear the commotion in here all the way from the other side of the door.

Azul: Floyd and I were worried about you too, you know? About whether you'll be alright in another dorm.

Jade: Your worry is un-needed. I'm currently living my days of fulfillment right here in Pomefiore.

Rook: ...Is this a fight I see? How exciting!

Vil: ......

Azul: That's good to hear. Don't worry about me either, for I'm doing well even without someone like you.

Jade: I am not worried.

Azul: Is that so?

Azul: ...Very well then, it is best if I don't overstay my welcome. I've already handed you the necessary documents, therefore, I shall be taking my leave.

Jade: Goodness gracious...It seems like he has finally left.

Vil: You two should have just taken to the lounge instead where you can talk to your hearts content, however loud you wish if you had grievances to share.

Jade: No, we're simply passing acquaintances; that's all...Therefore, there are no speak-able grievances.

Rook: Weren't you and your brother Floyd childhood friends with Azul, if I remember correctly?

Jade: Indeed. There aren't as many Mer-folk out there as there are humans.

Jade: That's why we were all naturally in the same classes starting from Elementary School itself.

Jade: That being said, however...I myself, personally, have never taken much notice of Azul even back then, so I suppose you can say that I don't exactly remember him from those times.

Vil: So that's how all three of you turned up here together. I wonder if there's catch to this all?

Jade: I wonder? I don't remember, myself.

Vil: Right. So you're saying that you don't remember or know any of the things that play the real importance here.

Vil: ...Well, whatever. I'll let things slide, for the fact that you're apt at what you do still stands true.

Vil: I expect you to perform as well as you did today, tomorrow.

Jade: You have a party scheduled after class tomorrow held by a Jewelry Brand. And as for your your attire...

Vil: I've already decided on which suit to wear, the shoes however...

Rook: How curious? It isn't like you at all to leave the shoes to the last.

Rook: I bet there was a hold up somewhere and you didn't manage to obtain the pair that you planned on wearing on the day itself, m I right?

Vil: You're as sharp as always when it comes to matters concerning me, aren't you?

Vil: The Mirror Shoe, calling from a particular brand called "Tenebreu"...A pair of shoes that is said to have to mirror the beauty of the wearer!

Vil: I had originally planned to wear that to the party tomorrow, but unfortunately...I didn't manage to obtain it.

Rook: But wouldn't you have plenty of other options if that plan never stood since you're such a famous model?

Vil: Tenebreu only sells their products to those who they deem worthy of their designs.

Vil: It something like a myth, since their designer almost never makes an appearance anywhere. Even someone like I, have never gotten a chance to meet them.

Vil: It's something of a phantom shoe, since it never made it out to the market.

Vil: I didn't have enough time to acquire it this time round, but next time for sure...

Jade: I have obtained this "Mirror Shoe" that you wish for.

Vil: ...What?

Jade: Here. this is the shoe you were speaking of, is it not?

Vil: The sophisticated yet spongy foam, the sparkling mark of it's brand on the insoles, high heels that are seemingly made from mirrors...!

Vil: I cannot believe my eyes...This is the "Mirror Heel" indeed!

Rook: Très Bien! What magnificent crimson heels these are!

Vil: When did you...? No, rather than that, how did you know that I wanted these?

Jade: You made a note in the Fashion Magazine that had an article on the very same designer of this particular brand.

Jade: I thought it unusual for you to be doing so, therefore I took note of it.

Vil: Still, you had somehow managed to obtain one of this on your own accord...

Jade: Heh, they did some at the cost of a bit of trouble. No matter, how about you try these on instead of dwelling on the matter?

⊱ ──── CG ──── ⊰

Jade: Please excuse me. Place your foot over here.

Vil: ...It's still a surprise.

Jade: I think it suits you perfectly.

Rook: How magnificent. His foot isn't simply being seated atop the heel...

Rook: What beautiful height! These high heels; what a stunning calf-line he possesses!

Rook: Healthy, indeed! It's really stunning, Vil!!

Vil: Well done, Jade.

Jade: It is my honor to see you as elated as you are.

⊱ ─────── ⊰

Vil: I've come to feel like testing out the bounds of which you'd go to in answering my expectations.

Jade: I wish to slot in a calf massage in light of my Shoot that will be taking place tomorrow.

Jade: Certainly. I shall schedule you an appointment with your regular Spa immediately.

Vil: You've got to remember the names of those in-attendance during the party as well, it'd be rather rude otherwise, don't you think?

Jade: I've already had a list made. I've also remembered them all, thus, am able to secretly tell you whoever you're speaking to in the case that you're unaware.

Vil: I think a change of make-up is required to fit this new shoe I've just received. I think Felicite's new lipstick would be great for this occasion.

Jade: Yes, I knew you'd say that and have therefore already obtained it in advance. I shall deliver it to you later.

Vil: ...My throat's parched!

Jade: I have prepared you an iced drink.

Jade: Of course, it is the beauty drink that's being sold in the school with plenty of collagen.

Vil: Then-

Jade: Shall I take a picture of you? I'm sure it's time for you to update your Majikame, isn't it?

Jade: A sip, of the "#beautydrinkIlike" ...I'll take it in a way fitting of that caption. Please leave it to me.

Vil: How regrettable it is that I cannot think of anything else to refute you with...You're truly incomprehensible, indeed.

☪⋆ ────── ⋆⋅☆ 𝔗𝔬 𝔟𝔢 𝔠𝔬𝔫𝔱𝔦𝔫𝔲𝔢𝔡 ☆⋅⋆ ────── ☪⋆

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