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OUT OF GRASP

Featuring: Tomie Kawakami

Plot: You are Tomie's first real relationship. You both absolutely adore the other to bits. But what happens when someone decides to try and take her attention away from you.

Cw: Tomie is aware of what she is able to do, established relationship, gn!reader, Tomie x reader, set in the model chapter

A/N: I love Tomie with my entire being. I even have her manga set.

Tomie is in complete adoration of you. She is still in total shock that you reciprocated her undying love to you.

The two of you live in a relatively large apartment together. You are basically the housewife. Tomie goes out and seduces the rich and famous to bring back money to you.

In public, she makes sure to wear a head scarf and sunglasses as to not attract any paparazzi's attention to her.

Even after spending day after day, manipulating people for her own personal and materialistic gain, she always makes sure to come back home to you, no matter if she has died or not.

It was actually quite surprising how deeply in love she was with you. Time after time, she has died, with all her memories in tact. And after her new self walks through the doorway of your shared apartment, she falls instantly in love again.

One day, she got a phone call from one of her acquaintances to meet up with one of his friends. When she told you this news, you were already prepared for the worst. You were already fully aware of what your girlfriend was and what she was able to do.

"Alright, but remember, please try and stay safe. I know how things go and I just want you to be alright." you softly whispered into her ear as she stood in the front door's hallway.

She smiled happily while she returned your warm hug right back. "Don't worry my love. You can trust me." she said affirmatively.

She met up with the supposed model that her friend told her about with her heart caged and stoned closed.

Over the span of over a month, the model spoiled her with jewelry that she just gave to you, dinners that she didn't even eat and clothes she would have you try on.

Day in and day out, she would bring you goodies from her days out and let you choose anything that you wanted to keep. Obviously, when ever she brought back presents for you, you would make her faviroute meal, caviar and foie gras.

But one day, Tomie went out to see the model again and she never returned home.

You were obviously out of your mind with worry.

You sat in the living room, just watching whatever caught your attention, when suddenly, you heard the door to your apartment open and close.

You quickly jumped up to your already sore feet from pacing and wrapped a fluffy blue blanket around your cold figure.

When you walked into the hallway that led to the door, you saw your girlfriend Tomie stark naked with her beautiful black hair down.

"Darling?! Are you okay? Are you cold?" you speedily said while rushing over to Tomie with the blue blanket open to wrap her up in a fluffy burrito.

Once you successfully trapped your girlfriend in the warm cocoon, you gently led her to your shared bedroom.

You left her to choose something to wear as you started cooking something up for her to eat.

Tomie emerged from the bedroom wearing one of your band shirts and gym shorts. She slowly walked towards you until she was met with your back. She gently wrapped her slender arms around your torso tightly.

"You alright darling?" you asked her.

"Yes, just a bit shaken up..." she softly replied.

You gently smiled to yourself while you finished up with dinner.

With Tomie still attached to your torso, you dragged her into the living and made her sit down.

You placed a pillow on her lap and then a white tray with her favorite food on. She smiled widely at her lap while you sat next to her and started scrolling through Netflix.

She was bursting with joy once she finished her meal and she set her tray on the coffee table in front of her.

She wrapped her arms around your body as you pulled a second blanket from your right and wrapped it around the two of you.

For the rest of the night, the two of you cuddled until you both fell asleep.

You were painfully unaware of what your girlfriend had done to that model.

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CAMPING CUDDLES

Featuring: Malleus Draconia

Plot: Malleus felt so lonely without you by his side. You were out helping out at Vargas's training camp, which meant you would have to sleep away from home. He felt so lonely that he decided to teleport to the mountain you and his fellow students were and cuddles you in your tent.

Cw: touch starved! Malleus, gn!reader, cuddling, fluff

A/N: @insideous-beez gave me this wonderful idea.

Malleus felt uneasy. You were away on a training camp with all the exercise related clubs.

It was around the time that you and Malleus would be on your nightly routine walk around the school. But it felt so lonely by himself.

He was disgruntled beyond belief when he arrived back at Diasomnia. Sebek was worried for his young master and suggested that he go and settle for the night. Malleus reluctantly agreed and went straight back to his room.

After disrobeing in the bathroom, he climbed under his blankets, snuggled into the pillows and closed his eyes.

But sleep did not come to him. He just lied in his bed trying to fall asleep, but he could not settle the feeling of loneliness that was stuck in his heart.

After over half-an-hour of tossing and turning, he got up angrily and shoved on his school blazer as to stay warm.

A circle of green lightning surround Malleus and covered his entire body. He felt light and airy, as if he was flying. Then suddenly, his bare feet dropped on the muddy ground.

He had teleported to the mountain that you and the others were staying. It was drizzling at that moment, showing off that Malleus was mildly pissed.

As the fae climbed up the mountain, barefoot and all, he had obviously made a lot of noise.

Coach Vargas emerged from his tent to check up on what the noise was and all he saw was Malleus getting wet in the cold rain.

"Mr. Draconia! May I ask why you are here at this moment?" questioned Vargas as he crossed his arms over his chest.

Malleus looked over at the teacher and replied coldly with, "I am looking for the prefect."

A chill went down Vargas's spine. He didn't want any trouble with the prince, so he pointed at your tent.

Malleus's eyes lit up happily as he started walking over to your tent.

"I trust you'll leave once your finished!" yelled Vargas before he stepped back into his own tent, away from the rain.

The fae took it upon himself to open your tent climb in and gently shake you awake.

You could not belive your crusted eyes when you saw your fae boyfriend sit next to you.

"Hornton... what are you doing here...?" you asked groggily while rubbing your eyes.

Malleus smiled gently as he explained how he could not sleep without being in your comforting presence.

"That explains it. Alright, climb in." You said while unzipping your sleeping bag to allow Malleus to climb in. And he did so happily.

Malleus hugged you to his chest as you buried your face in the crevice of his man boobs.

As Malleus started drifting off, he heard your gentle voice say,

"Sleep well Malleus."

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ALL BECAUSE OF MACARONS

Featuring: Sateriasis Venomania (Gakupo)

Plot: Duke Venomania was slowly but surely building his harem filled with beautiful women from across the land. Although, he will forever has his heart set on the person who saved him with just their voice and a few macarons.

Cw: yandere! Duke Venomania! Gakupo, gn! Reader, yandere themes, baker!reader

A/N: Gakupo holds my heart and soul I swear on god

This story begins a long, long time before the main plot had even decided to take place.

In a small village, deep within the mountains, was a young boy. He wasn't very liked by the other children in the village. He was pushed and shoved all the time. His purple hair was pulled and tugged all day and his deformed face was smacked and punched. From sunrise to sunset he was hated.

It went down hill when his close and only friend rejected his feelings towards him. It was all because of his deformed face. That was the only reason that he was hated and scorned upon.

He walked along the gravel roads after breaking free from the cellar his father kept him locked in for all of his short life.

He walked past a bakery, where there was a faint light coming from the kitchen within the little building. He opened the door and a bell rang, signaling his entrance.

A short child around his age came out from the illuminated room and came to greet him.

The small boy's eyes twinkled with adoration at his peer's face. They seemed really nice.

"Is there something you need help with?" the child lightly asked the boy.

The other child's voice sounded so nice. It sounded like sweet honey spread over the sweetest flowers. And it seemed that they did not mind how ugly and deformed his face was.

Immediately, the little boy was enamored with this person.

"I- uh- don't have a-any money-y" the little boy stuttered out.

"Oh! Alright then, but would you like to have something to eat though?" the pickney queried.

The boy nodded his head vigorously. The other child grabbed the young boy's hand and dragged him to the attached kitchen.

The boy, Cherubim as the other child learned, stood in the corner of the kitchen as the other one pulled a hot tray out of the wood burn oven.

Small pink macarons sat in lines on the tray as the boy's peer swung a thin cloth back and forth over the desserts to cool them quicker.

After about five minutes of swinging the cloth, the kid scraped a row of five macarons into a small brown bag and handed it to Cherubim.

"Here you go! I hope you like them." the youth exclaimed happily.

The purple haired boy flushed a deep red. He smiled shyly at your words. He hugged the bag of macarons to his flat chest and ran out of the bakery and into the night.

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Those events happened many years ago. The baker child grew up to be a fine adult who ran their inherited bakery with ease.

The adult received a thin letter one day as he was getting ready to open up the bakery. It was just an order for a cake that someone wanted delivered.

After the adult finished putting their employees to work, he went straight to work for order he was given.

The cake was a simple chocolate drip cake with blood red strawberries chopped over the top.

The human gently placed the cake into a box and ordered one of his employees to keep everything in order while they were away.

The baker held the cake box as they looked over the letter to see where the cake need to be delivered. It was a place dubbed 'the Venomania manor'.

The baker had heard of the rumor surrounding the manor for a while now. Rumors about how beautiful women will go in the manor and never come out. Luckily, since the adult did not dub themself as beautiful nor ugly, they did not have any fear about having to go that manor at all.

The trail that lead up to the Venomania's home was difficult to say the least. There was several times when they thought that they would trip and accidently squash the cake from their weight.

When the tall manor slowly started to creep in the baker's field of vision, they took several heavy breaths before they paced to the front door.

They tightly wrapped their fingers around the golden knocker and slammed it three times against the wooden door. The sound of metal slamming against wood echoed through the baker's ears for a good minute.

When they released the knocker from their grip, the door slowly creaked open by itself. The adult poked their head threw the crack in the doorway and saw almost no one.

They passed the box to their other hand and opened the door wider to let themselves in.

Their was a sweet smell in the air. The adult had almost no idea where it was coming from. They had an undeniable urge to follow the smell to it's source, feeling like if they do, good things shall happen.

The baker followed the smell to a another large door. They opened the door, only to be met with the back of seemingly rich man.

"Uh...hello?" the adult squeaked out.

The man's attention head was flicked upward, and he turned his entire body in the baker's direction.

He was a beautiful man. Long purple hair tied in ponytail. He had matching purple eyes which seemed to sparkle in the chandelier light.

The man's expression went from surprised to ecstatic. He speedily ran to the baker and pulled them deeper into the room. The duke lifted the box out their hand and held it above their head.

"Are you the owner of this manor?" questioned the baker to the taller man.

The duke smiled down on them and said in his velvety voice, "Of course I am dear. I suppose you are the baker I ordered this cake from?"

"Indeed..."

The baker felt uncomfortable in the man's presence. They felt the abrupt need to run for their life, but just can't seem to move their legs.

"Would you like to stay for a while and have a slice of cake?" questioned the duke happily.

As if their voice activated by themself and as if their mouth moved by themself, the baker answered, "Only if it is for a short while..."

The man's face spilt into a wide and happy grin. He wrapped his arm around their shoulder as he walked with them to the dining hall.

The pair walked down several flights of stairs until they were met with a woman.

She was a cute one. With green hair tied up in two separate ponytails that curled at the edge. She was wearing a skimpy pink dress with black lace adorning the edges.

"Mikulia, be a doll and cut us two slices of this cake for us." gently ordered the duke.

The girl smiled brightly as took the cake and ran off, leaving you and the man alone by yoursleves.

"Who was that?" asked the baker.

"That was one of my wives." he replied.

"Wives? As in plural?"

"Indeed."

And with that, the baker felt instantly uncomfortable.

Duke could tell how they were feeling about the matter to which he told the baker that all of his wives were aware of each other and are comfortable with it.

The two entered a large, extravagant dining room. There were other women, supposedly the duke's other wives, who were conversing with each other, but when they noticed that their husband had walked in, they all turned in adoration towards him.

The man lead the other adult to the end of the long dining table, where he sat at the end and with you on his left side. The woman from earlier came back with the cake you made on two small plates and placed them in front you and the man.

The woman then stood next to her husband, as if waiting for his command. The duke patted his thigh, and with glee, the woman sat herself on the duke's lap. She wrap her lender arms around his neck as the baker started to place small bits of the cake into their mouth.

"I don't think you have told me your name yet dear." noted the duke while he started to eat his slice of cake.

"My name is {Y/N}{L/N}..." the baker replied quietly.

The man nodded his head at their words.

"My name is Sateriasis Venomania. But I am better known as Duke Venomania.

Although, you know me as Cherubim." he proudly announced.

It then struck the baker like a bullet to the head. The little deformed boy that they gave free macarons so many years ago, was now all grown up and has a harem full of beautiful women.

The adult would sometimes wonder what happened to the boy that they fed. Did he die? Did he make a life for himself? These questions ran through their mind for a while after the two of them had departed ways.

"Well... it is lovely to see that you have survived this long." the baker commented.

The duke chuckled at their humor. Of course he would. Since the moment the baker opened their mouth and spoke such kind words to him, he was completely obsessed. He wanted to make himself someone worthy of being in their presence.

"I... wanted to repay you for those macarons you made me." Sateriasis explains as he gently pushes his wife off of his lap.

"How so...?" nervously asked the baker, their instincts starting to spike.

"I was hoping..." the duke starts as he stands up to stand by their side.

Steadily, the duke pulls a small velvet box from the right pocket of his purple tailcoat. All of the women in the room gasped at their husband's motions.

The duke bends down and gets down on one knee by the bakers side. He opened the small box to reveal a large jeweled ring. There was a jewel for every color.

"Please, let me make you mine. You deserve everything this world has to offer. Ever since I saw you come out of your family bakery's kitchen, I knew that I wanted to be with you for the rest of my life." the duke preached with a determined look painted on his face.

The baker panicked. They jumped up from their seat and ran for the door.

"NO! COME BACK!" screamed the duke, desperation embedded into his voice.

One his wives tackled the baker to the ground before they could make it to the door in time. Sateriasis got up from his knee and hurried over to their side, where he then peeled his wife off of their shacking body.

"Don't worry dear, you will learn to love me and my home with all your heart, just like me."

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CIGARETTES

Featuring: The first years

Plot: You've been smoking since before you came to twisted wonderland. You were able to survive your itching want to smoke by chewing nicotine gum. But when someone starts dealing packs of cigarettes behind the school building, you take your chance and buy a pack.

Cw: Underage smoking, illegal substances, gn! Reader, (me)swearing

A/N: I was casually reading my daily Toji smut and there was this one fic where Y/N was riding Toji while he was smoking a blunt and this idea emerged from that

ACE TRAPPOLA:

When he caught you smoking, he was honestly surprised. He kind of just stood like that standing man emoji. Kinda like, 🧍‍♂️, but with a shocked face. He actually asked if he could have one which activated your fight-or-flight and kicked him in the balls. Needless to say, he was pissed, but kept your secret.

DEUCE SPADE:

Also just kind of stood there. But instead he raced up, grabbed the cigarette out of your hand, threw it on the floor and stomped on it. He then silently dragged you to one of the bathrooms to make you was your mouth since it smelled like straight ass.

JACK HOWL:

Bro fucking smelled the cigarette from across the fucking school like the dog he is💀. When he saw it was just you, he ran like Usain Bolt and tackled you to the ground like a South African rugby player. Needless to say, you went back to nicotine gum.

EPEL FELMIER:

Thought you were challenging him to a test of manliness. Stole one of your cigarettes, lit it (with your lighter), breathed it in one time and started hacking like he was having an asthma attack. Never tried it again.

SILVER ZIGVOLT:

Started lecturing you on on how 'as one of waka-sama's companions, that you should be representing him in a good light.' He also dragged you back to Diasomnia and snitched on you to Malleus. Malleus went full parent and continued Sebek's lecture, but changed it into 'smoking is bad for you and can kill you.'

GRIM:

Threatened to tell Crowley you were smoking on school ground unless you gave him a can of tuna. Now uses this as blackmail.

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SLEEP

Featuring: Leona Kingscholar

Cw: gn!reader; angst into fluff; lucid dreams; Leona's fake coronation

A/N: I just randomly got this idea after writing my drama theory exam💀

Leona Kingscholar, the well known second prince of Sunset Savanna. He is known for being lazy and with a ego so big you could climb it.

That is what he is known for.

But what people don't notice or just don't care to notice, is that Leona Kingscholar uses sleep as an escape.

His dreams were his only ever comfort. He usually had very lucid dreams, which usually showed off some of his childhood memories, the things he did that day, but the worst dream he had was his imaginary coronation as king.

He saw the colors of his home land being draped all over in a large but grand hall, with a large golden throne with plush lining waiting for him.

He saw his dream self going down the long red carpet, his coronation cape flowing as he walked past his family's stares.

But the moment he sat down in his throne, he was hurled back to reality with a sharp pain in his head.

He tried with all his might to make that one dream come true.

When he was accepted into NRC, he devoted himself into his studies and extra murals, but it all came hurling down at the end of first year.

He realized it was no use trying to do something he knew would never happen.

And yet, why did he have that ever lasting feeling of sorrow?

And so, he decided that there was no use in trying to do something he knew would never work so, he gave up.

Completely.

He started skipping classes, missing entire days of school. And slept through important ceremonies and balls whenever he was back home.

Everyone's opinions on Leona changed rapidly.

He went from the hardworking second prince, to lazy scum of a lion.

Leona was lost in a complete haze. He wanted to be held in the arms of someone who would consider even looking at him twice.

Happily, that's just what he found.

The brand new student, the Ramshackle prefect, was all Leona could ask for and more.

He found himself enjoying their company and he always had happy dreams whenever he slept in their arms or lap.

Therefore, he held onto them like a lifeline, the only thing he needed or wanted was there, in arms reach, just for him.

Therefore, he would always persuade the prefect to spend the night with him. With Leona using them as his personal teddy bear.

And whenever he had nightmares, he knew that his beloved prefect would be there when he woke up, be there to comfort and smother him with love.

Great seven he loved this herbivore.

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JANE DOE

Featuring: Pomefiore

Plot: In a competition against RSA, the students were tasked to perform an already existing musical. The only thing is, is that this challenge made you and three of the other RSA students perform in one group. Your group decided to perform Ride the Cyclone and you were starring as Jane Doe.

Cw: gn! Reader plays as a female character

A/N: I just finished watching Ride the Cyclone and OMFG I AM IN LOVE#¥;,#('JC

VIL SCHOENHEIT:

Vil was in absolute awe when he heard your singing voice. Legit almost brought him to tears. He complimented your fantastic acting on stage and almost shit himself when you started flying in your song.

ROOK HUNT:

He was crying profusely after the musical had ended and all of you were taking your final bow. He found the lyrics you sang moving and he was screaming 'bravo' and 'encore' on your part. He was also impressed about your high vocals.

EPEL FELMIER:

He actually fell head over heels with Jane Doe and how you portrayed her. He clapped the hardest in the audience once the musical had ended and he complimented you endlessly once the competition had officially ended and NRC won.

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LATE NIGHT TEXTS

Featuring: Floyd Leech, Riddle Rosehearts, Ace Trappola

Plot: These characters as conversations I've had with my friends

Cw: Swearing, Floyd, Ace speaks Afrikaans

A/N: What the hell am I doing still awake at 4 in the morning?

FLOYD LEECH:

RIDDLE ROSEHEARTS:

ACE TRAPPOLA:

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THE JOURNAL

Featuring: Vil Schoenheit

Cw: Destructive behavior, insecurity, angst, comfort, GN! Reader

A/N: I got inspired by a tiktok I saw from a user I can't remenber, but by GOD was it amazing.

Vil Schoenheit was a well known man across the entirety of twisted wonderland.

He had every aspect anyone would want or have. Beauty, confidence, talent, power. People loved him and his pretty face.

But one of Vil's many secrets was that he owned a journal. He found it impractical to have one at the age he was at, but he found a sort of comfort with having that book with him.

It was made of black leather with golden stitching at the edges. A red ribbon was hidden in the spine of the book and was used to mark where he last wrote.

The book was filled almost to the brim with Vil's cursive handwriting. The entries that he wrote in there were depressing and brought instant sadness to anyone who (hypothetical) read it.

And right now he was in a crisis.

He wanted to write down his emotions in that journal today, wanting to express his insecurities towards Neige in his journal,but he could not find it.

His mattress had been thrown across his room, now laying against his window. His clothes were thrown out of his closet, piling up on the floor. The cotton-stuffed chair he had by his vanity was ripped open by Vil's long nails, leaving stuffing to drop on the floor. His makeup and skin-care products were all smashed and destroyed completely.

Vil layed on his knees, sobbing in his hands as his breaths became more and more shortened.

Suddenly, a creaking sound was heard behind him. He snapped his head over his shoulder, only to see that it is the Ramshackle prefect standing in his doorway.

Quickly, the human made haist and speedily walked to Vil's sobbing figure. Silently, they bent down and wrapped the sobbing man in their arms.

Vil reluctantly leaned in their soft embrace, not being used to having anyone but himself comfort him.

Vil leaned his head against the prefect's shoulder blade as he sniffed his blocked nostrils, his arms losely draped on the prefect's shoulders as they rubbed comforting shapes into Vil's back.

"Would you like to tell me what's wrong?" inquired the prefect.

Vil kept his head down. He was contemplating if he should tell them what he was searching for in this distroyed room of his.

"I... was searching for my... journal..." whispered Vil against the other humans collar.

The Ramshackle prefect did not laugh or sneer down on Vil like the man originally thought. The only they did was coo apologetically at the man as they wrapped him more tightly in their embrace.

"How about this? I'll help you clean your room, that way, if I find your journal before you do, then I can had it immediately over. Instead of someone else finding and reading it." proposed the prefect.

Vil sniffed into the palm of his hand that was wiping his heavy running tears. But he gently nodded at the proposition.

The prefect stood up from where they sat and lended Vil their hand. The purple tipped man accepted and was then pulled back up onto his own two feet.

"Let's go clean you up first before we do your room." softly giggled the prefect.

#twst #twisted wonderland #Vil #vil schoenheit #angst #comfort #cw:destructive behaviour #Vil x reader #vil schoenheit x reader #THE JOURNAL #kokooriginals #kokowrites #kokoangst

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THE WIDOW

Featuring: Malleus Draconia

Cw: GN!Reader, Angst, Death, mourning, comforting,

A/N: I do not know how to write Angst but I flippin' tried

The fae twisted the golden ring that lived on his finger. A still, empty look was painted on his face as his fidgeting body never stopped moving.

A long creak of the door signaled that someone had just entered. Malleus did not immediately address the visitor, he just moved his head slowly in their direction to show that he knew they were there.

A small chubby faced child peeked in, their expression painted in curiosity.

Malleus's mouth twisted into a lined smile as he beckoned the child to him.

They wobbled over in the fae's direction with a growing smile on their face. The king fae picked his child up and placed them on his lap.

"Dad, when do you plan on going to sleep?" questioned the small child.

Malleus looked surprised at the child's question. Never had his kin ever wondered, none the less realize, how stressed or tired their father was.

"Soon my child. Why do you ask?" replied Malleus in a questioning tone.

His child looked down in embarrassment.

Malleus noticed that they inherited that quirk from their other parent. They would always look down when they were about to confess something they considered embarrassing.

"I was wondering if I could sleep with you tonight."

Malleus grinned, the next heir after him, his child, was asking to sleep next to him. Needless to say, he was happy. He had always wanted to have these father-child moments since the day his partner announced their pregnancy.

"Of course my child. Go ahead and lay down in bed while I get ready." gently ordered Malleus.

His child jumped from his lap and crawled under his duvet covers while Malleus walked into his bathroom, where his sleepwear layed.

He peered into the bathrooms mirror and 𝘸𝘰𝘸. He looked like shit. His eyes and cheeks were red from his crying fit earlier. His ebony and forest tinted hair was a complete mess. It was tied in a ponytail that looked like a bear had done it.

He leaned over the sink, splashing the running water onto his face. His lover would hate seeing him in such a distressed state. He promised that he would be a role model and a parent to their child, but he's been struggling.

Malleus grabbed onto his shoulder, trying to steady himself. But his head felt heavy as tears started streaming down his cheeks.

He tried to keep his voice and sniffing down. His child was probably sleeping by now, he didn't want to disturb them.

He misses them.

So, 𝘴𝘰 much.

He feels like shit everyday because the love of his life.

His child of man.

Was gone.

The only thing left of them was their wedding ring and their child.

Malleus felt like he was about to break, snap any day now.

But he had to keep it together, for the sake of his,

no,

𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳,

child.

The bathroom door opened and in the doorway stood their child.

They had inherited almost every physical attribute their other parent had.

"Dad... why are crying?" innocently asked the child.

Malleu's eyes widened as he continued to sob.

The child ran to their father's chest and embraced him into their arms.

Malleus basically clung onto his child as he sobbed his heart out while whispering sorry, over and over again.

The both of them just sat on the floor of Malleus's bathroom until the fae king picked his child up and carried them to his bed.

Malleus layed down on his back with his child on his stomach. They stuffed their face into Malleus's chest as they slowly lulled into a comfortable sleep.

It took a bit longer for Malleus to fall asleep, but when he did, he had a smile on his face

#Malleus #malleus angst #first post #Angst #twisted wonderland #malleus draconia #malleus x reader #malleus draconia x reader #THE WIDOW #kokowrites #kokoangst #kokooriginals

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PRINCESS WISH

Featuring: Riliane Lucifen D'autriche (Rin)

Plot: Princess Riliane got whatever she desired, unfortunately, you were one of the many things she wanted. CW: yandere, forced relationship, kidnapping, arson, disturbing letter, gn!reader, reader is referred to as 'royal' A/N: RIN MY BELOVED PLEASE NOTICE ME. Also just to clarify, the two of you met at a royal event.

Their eyes seemed to shimmer in the light, brighter than any gem could ever do. Warm, sunny rays seemed to just bounce of their skin like a mirror. Their hair would gently swish and sway in the warm wind. They smiled brightly the first time they had met, which had set the princess' heart ablaze with adoration.

The tyrant princess seemed to have followed them around like a puppy tied on a leash. She would get sad or irritated whenever they would have to interact with anyone but them. A scowl would be on her face whenever they would leave their side, for whatever reason.

The princess has asked them to stay at their kingdom, in their castle multiple times, even after they had separated, the princess would write pages upon pages, asking, begging, pleading that they come to at least visit her.

But sadly, they had their own kingdom to worry about.

One day however, they received their usual letter from the princess, although, this time it was much more shorter than usual letters they received from her.

It read as so:

𝒟𝑒𝒶𝓇 𝓈𝓉𝒶𝓇𝓁𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉.

𝐼𝓉 𝒽𝒶𝓈 𝒷𝑒𝑒𝓃 𝒶 𝓁𝑜𝓃𝑔 𝓌𝒽𝒾𝓁𝑒 𝓈𝒾𝓃𝒸𝑒 𝓌𝑒 𝒽𝒶𝓋𝑒 𝒸𝑜𝓂𝑒 𝒻𝒶𝒸𝑒-𝓉𝑜-𝒻𝒶𝒸𝑒 𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒽 𝑒𝒶𝒸𝒽 𝑜𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝐼 𝒶𝓂 𝓈𝓉𝒶𝓇𝓉𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓉𝑜 𝑔𝑒𝓉 𝓌𝑜𝓇𝓇𝒾𝑒𝒹 𝒶𝒷𝑜𝓊𝓉 𝓎𝑜𝓊.

𝐼 𝒽𝒶𝓋𝑒 𝒸𝑜𝓂𝑒 𝓉𝑜 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒸𝑜𝓃𝒸𝓁𝓊𝓈𝒾𝑜𝓃, 𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝒾𝒻 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝒶𝓇𝑒 𝓉𝑜 𝓀𝑒𝑒𝓅 𝒹𝑒𝓃𝓎𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓂𝓎 𝓁𝑜𝓋𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒾𝓃𝓋𝒾𝓉𝒶𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃𝓈, 𝐼 𝓌𝒾𝓁𝓁 𝒽𝒶𝓋𝑒 𝓉𝑜 𝓇𝑒𝓈𝑜𝓇𝓉 𝓉𝑜 𝒹𝓇𝒶𝓈𝓉𝒾𝒸 𝓂𝑒𝒶𝓈𝓊𝓇𝑒𝓈.

𝐼 𝒽𝑜𝓅𝑒 𝓉𝑜 𝒽𝑒𝒶𝓇 𝓎𝑜𝓊𝓇 𝒶𝓃𝓈𝓌𝑒𝓇 𝓈𝑜𝑜𝓃.

𝐿𝑜𝓋𝑒 𝑅𝒾𝓁𝒾𝒶𝓃𝑒 𝐿𝓊𝒸𝒾𝒻𝑒𝓃 𝒟'𝒶𝓊𝓉𝓇𝒾𝒸𝒽𝑒

Sweat rolled down their forehead in panic. What would the princess do if they would continue to refuse them? Would she pronounce war against your kingdom. They did not what to think about what would happen.

They tore the letter to millions of pieces, leaving it scattered all over their carpeted office floor. Quietly, they left their messy office to go back to their bedroom.

After commanding the two soldiers that stood guard outside their room to make sure that no one came in while they slept, they dragged themselves over to the bathroom to at least freshen up before getting into their bed.

They climbed under their thick covers, prayer that whatever the princess was talking about in her letter that it would not come true. They shut their eyes close, thinking of anything but the tyrant princess.

After what seemed like only a few minutes to the royal, they were suddenly shaken awake by one of their guards. In a panicked voice, he explains how someone had set their the castle ablaze. The royal was quickly wide awake at the guard's message and quickly got out of bed.

The guard led them out of the castle where all of the servants and other guards were waiting for the royal. They look at their castle and see smoke coming from their east side. Swiftly, they climbed onto on of the guard's horses and galloped over to where the smoke was coming from.

As they got closer to the source, there was someone speaking. Unfortunately, they could not tell what they were saying from their distance.

Their horse started to slow down, doing into a trot and the voices just got more and more loud.

Abruptly, everything went completely black. The royal felt themselves fall off their horse and then their stead screaming in freight, running away from them as quick as it could.

The voices that they heard was right next to their ears now. They could feel thick rope tie together their ankles and wrists, stopping any further movement from the royal.

The owners of the voices grabbed either end of them, lifting them off the ground and away in a direction they could not tell.

Something covered the royal's mouth, a cloth. One of their kidnappers had been trying to make the royal fall unconscious. Unfortunately, it had worked. The royal was blacked out, in a forced conscious.

After what felt like days, the royal woke up to the feeling of being rumbled around.

They were laying in something soft. It was as soft as a pillow. The royal obviously panicked. They tried to move away from the softness and the warmth, they were not used to it.

Suddenly, a high pitched, familiar voice was heard, "Oh my love. Stop squirming about. You're only going to hurt yourself."

The royal stopped all their movement once they heard the other voice. It seemed to similar to a voice they already knew well enough to recognize without a face.

"Please, let me help up off the floor sweetheart." coed the voice.

A reached down and gently helped the royal up off the carriage floor and onto the plush seats. The royal's head was forced back into the stranger's lap. The stranger forced their face to point upwards and slowly but surely, the stranger untied their eye covering.

The sudden light blinded the royal momentarily, before a soft smiling face appeared in their vision.

It was a beautifully dressed girl around the age of fourteen. She had soft blonde hair that fell by the sides of her face. Her dark blue eyes stared into the royal's with a type of adoration that they could not comprehend.

When their eyes widened in surprise, the princess smiled softly at them. "I do hope that remembered my face." the girl spoke.

The princess was none other than the one that had been spending the royal so many letter.

Princess Riliane Lucifen D'autriche.

"Ah, so it seems that you do remember me after all." she giggled out.

The royal awkwardly chuckled at her words.

"Pardon my words princess... but may I ask why I am currently tied up and laying in your lap?" they questioned.

The princess' face scrunched up at the royal's words. She let out, "First of all, from now on you shall call me dear or darling and you will only get out when I decide that I can trust you."

The royal's face twisted into a surprised look as they stared at the princess' still scrunched face. Realizing what they had to say, they whispered, "I apologize my dear."

The princess' face lit up in happiness and excitement. She wrapped her arms awkwardly around their neck as she giggled happily at the royal's words.

Oh boy

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#rin #rin kagamine #rin x reader #rin kagamine x reader #evillous chronicles #evillous x reader #evillous chronicles x reader #yandere #yandere x reader #Riliane #riliane Lucifen D'autriche #riliane x reader #rilliane lucifen d'autriche x reader #gn! reader #PRINCESS WISH #kokowrites #kokoyandere #kokooriginals #kokoangst

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MONEY

Featuring: Emu Otori

Plot: Your girlfriend just loves to spoil you to bits

Cw: pure fluff, emu being the richest character in projectsekai, established relationship, gn!reader

A/N: Gotta get mah grind on 😈💪

Emu Otori was proud to say that she had you as her lover. She would daydream about you at school, get excited when you came to see any of her shows and treat you like absolute royalty.

She loved spoiling you with expensive gifts while she was painfully unaware of their price.

Your day would start with Emu trying to call you at 4 in the morning because she was getting lonely without hearing your voice for such a long time.

Then it would be her walking with you to school and almost crying as she watched you scamper through the main gate.

After school, will be her dragging you either to the mall or practice at the theme park.

Emu made it her personal mission to get you a present every single day. She cancels your voice out whenever you tell her that it was not necessary for her to buy you stuff everyday. She just loves spoiling you!

Today, Emu had both her hands wrapped around your left arm as you and her walked around the large mall.

You had decided that you needed new school stationary and Emu took it upon herself to come with you.

While you browsed over the mechanical pencils, Emu was running around the store collecting any stationary that had any sort of cuteness to it. Meaning fake fur, glitter, unicorns and rainbows.

She spotted your head over the aisles and ran at full speed back to your presence. She happily showed all the goodies that she had collected with a bright smile on her face.

Once you collected all of your items, you and her walked to the cashier. After placing all of the things down on the counter, you reached in your back pocket to pull out your wallet to pay, when you realize that you had forgotten it at home.

"Shoot..." you cursed.

Emu turned her pink head in your direction as she asked, "Whats wrong?"

"I forgot my wallet..." you slowly said.

You already new her response before she even said it. She quickly pulled her own wallet out and cheered, "Then I'll pay for it!"

You did not try to fight her eagerness as she cheerily handed the money to the cashier.

You grabbed the sagging plastic bag as you started to walk towards the doorway out. Emu hurried to your side and continued to cling onto your arm.

You turned your head and placed a loving kiss on the top of the pink haired girl's head. She lightly blushed with a smile while burying her face in your upper arm.

"Thank you babe." you said.

"Zero problem!"

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#project sekai #pjsekai #project sekai featuring: hatsune miku #Emu #emu ootori #Emu pjsekai #Emu project sekai #Emu x reader #Emu ootori x reader #x reader #project sekai x reader #MONEY #kokowrites #kokooriginals #kokofluff

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BLUE HAIRED BEAUTY

Featuring: Hatsune Miku

Plot: Now tell me stranger, have you wondered what it would be like to date the Hatsune Miku?

Cw: Gn! reader, established relationship, fluff

A/N: FINALLY POSTED SOMETHING THANK THE LORD. (Also, I have a yandere Duke Venomania post coming up so look forward to that ig)

-> The all great Hatsune Miku is an amazing vocaloid and person overall but she is an even better girlfriend towards you.

-> First of all, every morning you wake up to bed haired Miku lightly drooling on her pillow while she holds you tightly in her grasp.

-> Because she has to tour a lot, she will drag you along with her all over the world as she performs on stage, singing her heart out for her audience.

-> But once the concert is over, you and her will have guaranteed cuddle session.

-> Miku's love language are words of affirmation, mainly because she is the main person in the relationship doing all of the praising, therefore she absolutely loves it when you praise her for all her hard work after a long day.

-> Some mornings, she will let you do her hair for her and wear it all day.

-> Although sadly, she won't let you do her hair for a concert because she is worried that all of the dancing and singing that she will be doing will ruin all the hard work that you had done.

-> Miku loves it when you give her little kisses before she goes on stage. She calls them her 'Good luck kiss'

-> Whenever you are to busy to go on tour with her, she has a heart shaped locket with a picture of you on one of your dates inside. And yes, she does kiss it at night whenever the two of you are apart.

-> Her favorite thing about you is how well you get along with her friends! Although you were quote weary of Gakupo the first time you met him because of his 'broad' track record.

-> After concerts, she will look at the camera right in front of her and would thank it (you) for supporting her and her dreams for the longest time.

-> Overall, Miku is an amazing lover towards you and she adores you to the absolute fullest.

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#hatsune miku #Hatsune miku x reader #miku #miku x reader #x reader #hatsune miku x reader #hatsune miku scenarios #BLUE HAIRED BEAUTY #kokooriginals #kokofluff #kokoscenarios

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