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#artist: resoupe
twst-drabbles · 2 years
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riddle is a work in progress but the boys
Summary: Seems Ace and Deuce got into a spot of trouble.
(Hehehehe okay, so starting from now on, any art piece sent to me will have a drabble written for it based on the art. Hope you don’t mind me doing that. If you don’t want me to, just say the word. I just want to poke each and every one of them!)
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You woke up with a start when you felt something tug off your blanket. You wiped at your mouth, finding drool on your skin, but you put that off when you saw Trey and Cater jumping up and down, waving their little arms.
You tried to blink the sleep from your eyes, but it’s kinda hard to do that when you’re still on your comfortable spot on the sofa. You couldn’t help how your words came out slurred. “Something wrong, Trey, Cater?”
With your arm hanging down, the little nymphs grabbed your sleeve, tugging on it as best as their body could manage. They really want you out of the couch for something. You hope it isn’t too serious.
“Alright, alright,” you groggily pushed yourself up, glancing at the clock on the wall, “Damn, only a twenty minute nap?”
No wonder you’re in a mood. Though, in all seriousness, how much trouble could happen in twenty minutes?
…actually you can think of many things. Ugh, you only hope it isn’t anything too bad.
Trey went on ahead to the back door, pushing past the little door you had installed so that all the pets can come in without leaving the back door open. Cater, however, took to weaving and running around your legs, as though you’ll lose interest and take off in a different direction. You did pretend that you were going to the fridge, but Cater grabbed your leg before it could turn.
To the backyard, you guess.
When you got there, it wasn’t as bad as you imagined it to be. Well, there was a mess to be sure. The grass was fine but there were large sections of bushes and tree with their flowers missing, seemingly cut off by unsteady hands. As though however did it was in a hurry.
All you had to do was look down to see what exactly happened.
Ace and Deuce were sitting on their butts, one half crossing his arms while the other had the sense ot look guilty. Right next to them was comically large pile of flowers, stems all of uneven lengths, petals a most vibrant color. Around their necks was Riddle’s signature punishment collar, a ring of thin red leaves, clamped around and puffed up in such a way that they reminded you of a jester’s neck wear.
Well it’s rather suiting.
“What did you clown do now?”
Ace kicked out his legs in anger while Deuce dipped his head down deeper.
Riddle, from up above, descended on his roots, standing as tall as his little self would allow him. He’s practically quivering in anger. Trey, ever the mediator, tapped at the writhing roots, looking up at him expectantly. Riddle took a deep breath and lowered himself to the ground. Trey patted his head and the roseling went from angry to just, pouty.
Really, you can’t take a peaceful nap nowadays.
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twst-drabbles · 2 years
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they are on their way
??!???!??!!!??!!?? ???!!
Art. It's ART! CUTE CUTE ART!
Not gonna lie resoupe, you have no clue how ominous your message was when I got the notification. And now I don't regret it cause look at them, look at how hard at work they are! Look at what they made for the Caretaker!
Everyone must enjoy it with me! Fuck, it's so CUTE!
Also I can't help but be reminded of that one art piece with the cat carrying a bouquet that says "BOOKET BOOKET FOR MY SWEETY!"
First art piece to ever be sent to me, you have no clue how giddy this makes me to see!! Time for a new tag for the art sent to meeeee.
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twst-drabbles · 2 years
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finally! riddle housepet design is here (his little resting station where he usually is is in progress, he’s such a regal looking thing. on that note, those root thingamajigs are gonna take a while cause they really like to challenge my brain)
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Summary: You witness Ace being dragged from his hiding spot by two Caters while Riddle looks down upon him in disappointment.
(the tiny crown, the puffy puffy petals of his dress, the absolute distress Ace is in while Riddle looks very disappointed had me smiling all day! Here's a drabble for your efforts!)
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You leaned against your open window, facing the backyard as you idly sip on your drink. Ace, fully within your sight but not the other way around, was tip-toeing past you. He kept close to the house walls, but not quite touching it since there are thin roots covering the low bottom of it.
It didn't take a genius to figure out the rascal nymph was trying to hide from Riddle. You almost wanted to do a noisy sip just to scare Ace out of his leaves, but you're more content to watch thing unfold. You know it won't be long before Trey, Cater or Deuce find him, if Riddle doesn't find him first.
Ace reached his destination, a series of braided vines dangling from a support frame shaped like a cage. You watched him whip his head about, somehow missing you and your lax figure even though you're right there. Seemingly confident with his not-so-thorough scan of the place, Ace dove right in and hide himself from sight.
You did not miss the squinting of his mischievous eyes.
Quietly sighing to yourself, you placed your cup to the side and leaned out the window. Making sure you don't fall on your head, you spotted a cluster of roots and patted it twice with your whole hand. They wriggled about, unraveling to hold your fingers for just a moment before letting go.
Under the wind rustling the plentiful plants in your garden, you heard the gentle rumbling of the earth. Riddle was coming.
Figuring it would take a bit for him to get here, you felt this would be a nice time to refill your cup. Entertainment is always a bit soured when you don't have something to eat or drink.
To the kitchen you go.
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You almost dropped your cup on your way to the windowsill when you heard the shrillest of shrieks. Shriek isn't even the right word, it sounded like someone was squeezing their lungs empty trying to blow a leaf whistle.
Luckily you saved your drink due to the fact this was not the first time you heard it. Ace always had some lungs to him, though they're nothing compared to Riddle's when he's angry.
You leaned out the windowsill just to spot two Caters jumping out of the vines. They firmly held onto the struggling Ace's arms and legs, marching forth towards a Riddle who is not angry so much as disappointed and just the slightest bit tired.
You can understand, even you have your limits on Ace's shenanigans.
When you clinked your cup down, everyone simultaneously turned towards you. The two Caters' eyes went wide, causing one of them to drop his legs. Ace, still too deep in his emotional tantrum, kicked his legs up and down as though that will do anything, punctuating every slam with cutely pathetic peeps. Riddle's face did not change. If anything, his disappointment deepened.
You placed your chin in your hand, "What did he do this time?"
Riddle summoned his roots from the ground, transporting himself to the nearest high hedge before reaching in. He pulled out a half-eaten leaf, on it was a cluster of small beetles.
"Ah," you figured it out, "he skipped bug duty."
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