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can-i-be-your-blue · 3 months
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I need some help finding a short series about reader and twisted wonderland boys being parents.
So it goes like this, reader gets sent home and was pregnant but some years later they some how find a way back to twist and meets the boy and show them their kids and stuff.
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stupidneko · 4 years
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i do accept critics
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touka-7-w-7 · 3 years
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Carta SR Malleus Draconia - Scary Dress  (Español)
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La carta se obtiene al desbloquear/leer el capítulo cinco completo, y subir de nivel la misma.  
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Episodio 1 y 2
Esto es ...... interesante
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Dorm Diasomnia - Lounge
Lilia: ......Ahí estás, Malleus. Te he estado buscando. Malleus: Lilia. ¿Qué ocurre? Lilia: Tengo que pedirte un favor muy importante. Lilia: Quería preguntarte si serías capaz de elegir el disfraz de Halloween de este año para el Dormitorio Diasomnia. Malleus: ¿Yo? ¿Por qué? El año pasado y el anterior, Lilia fue quien los eligió.. Lilia: Este año estoy especialmente ocupado con el comité directivo. Además de que debo asistir a las actividades del club.
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Malleus: Pero no sé qué hacer. Estoy seguro de que hay alguien más adecuado para el trabajo..... Lilia: No, tú eres el indicado. Lilia: Elegir un disfraz de dormitorio significa decidir el tema de este año para el dormitorio de Diasomnia. Lilia: Es importante para la dignidad de nuestro dormitorio...... que yo, o tú como jefe del dormitorio, decidamos el tema de este año. Mareus: ¿Lilia, quien cada año espera ansiosamente el Halloween, renuncia a su elección de vestuario por esa razón? Lilia: Kufufu~ ...... Bueno, también hay otra razón. Lilia: Por supuesto, si uno elige las prendas que se usarán cada año, comienza a ponerse un poco aburrido. Lilia: Pero si tú, el próximo rey del Valle de las Espinas, eres el elegido para la tarea, estoy seguro de que todos los estudiantes estarán muy interesados. Por supuesto, yo también. Lilia: Hey~ ¿Qué opinas? ¿Por qué no me haces este favor? Malleus: ..... Muy bien. Si estás tan seguro de esto, entonces me tocará elegir. Malleus: Según recuerdo, cada dormitorio está vestido de algún espectro con un motivo de monstruo diferente. Malleus: Creo que iré a la biblioteca y buscaré algo de información que pueda usar.
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Malleus: .....Ahora bien, ¿qué tipo de disfraz deberíamos usar?
Malleus: Sea cual sea el motivo que elija, tiene que tener un aspecto relacionado con Diasomnia.
Malleus: Una presencia elevada es deseable, pero ......
Malleus: Si presento un dragón, estoy seguro de que Lilia se quejará de mi por no indagar más.
Malleus: Debe ser una criatura, algo que nunca se haya visto. Eso nos diferenciaría de los otros dormitorios.
Malleus: Si investigo la tradición local, puede haber información sobre los monstruos que ni siquiera yo conozco.
Mallesu: Sin embargo, hallar esos libros puede ser complicado.
Mareus: El otro día escuché que puedes buscar los libros que necesitas usando la computadora de la biblioteca....
Malleus: ....Mmm...No, el uso de esa cosa es complicado. Mejor vamos a recorrer los estantes y encontrar algún libro que nos sirva.
Malleus: .....98.....99....y el libro número 100.
Malleus: No esperaba encontrar 100 libros de folclore en esta biblioteca......
Orthus: ¡Wow! ¡Cuántos libros!
Malleus: Eres......el pequeño Shroud.
Orthus: ¡Ah! Malleus Draconia-san
Orthus: ¿Qué pasa con todos esos libros apilados a tu alrededor?
Malleus: Tengo que decidirme por un disfraz para Halloween.
Malleus: Estaba reuniendo algo de información y sin darme cuenta terminé rodeado de todos estos libros.
Orthus: Hmmm. ¿Puedo ayudarte a encontrar lo que estás buscando?
Orthus: Puedo navegar por una base de datos mucho más grande que la colección de la biblioteca.
Orthus: Y si usa el navegador "Olympus"....
Orthus: Podemos incluso hacer una búsqueda semántica que tenga en cuenta la intención y propósito del usuario. ¿Qué opinas?
Malleus: Entonces…..¿Qué significa eso ....?
Orthus: Identificaré lo que Malleus Draconia quiere averiguar.
Malleus: Hmm ... Esta bien.
Orthus: "Activando el reconocimiento de voz. Iniciando búsqueda semántica”.
Malleus: ......
Orthus: ......Oh, ¿mm?
Malleus: ¿Qué pasa?
Orthus: Bueno...... ¿puedes decirme qué quieres buscar, aunque sea en pedazos?
Malleus: ¿Para ti?
Orthus: Claro.
Malleus: Entonces...... Estoy buscando información sobre un monstruo para usar como motivo para un disfraz de Halloween....
Orth: "Buscando”.
Malleus: ¿Qué pasa?
Orthus: ¿Te importaría describirlo?
Malleus: ......Muy bien.
Malleus: Lo que me gustaría considerar es una criatura majestuosa, digna del Dormitorio Diasomnia......
Orthus: "Búsqueda completa”.
Orthus: Lo hemos encontrado, Malleus Draconia-san. ¡Empezaré a proyectar las imágenes en la pared!
Malleus: Oh. Esto es..... interesante.
Orthus: Malleus-san ¿es éste el monstruo que estás buscando?
Malleus:  Hmmm... ¿Es el rey quien controla a los demonios en las montañas?
Orthus: Enorme cuerpo negro azabache, grandes alas. Y con unos tenebrosos ojos afilados... cool!
Orthus: No creo que haya habido disfraces con este motivo en la historia de Night Raven College.
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Malleus: Sí, también parece bastante noble... Malleus: Pero no se destaca si el cuerpo es todo negro. Estoy seguro de que Lilia se quejará de que es demasiado sencillo. Orthus: "Buscando de nuevo...... búsqueda completa” Orthus: Entonces mira. ¡Un jinete sin cabeza que corre por el valle de noche! Orthus: ¡Un caballero que corre con una espada oscilante! La capa roja también es genial, ¿no? Malleus: ... No, no. Orthus: Ew! ¿Por qué? Malleus: Los disfraces serían demasiado complicados si tuviéramos que recrear la falta de una cabeza. Malleus: Y sería difícil conseguir un caballo para todos los miembros. Orthus: Ya veo...... Orthus: Reflejando mi opinión actual, la siguiente imagen es ... ¡esta! Malleus: …. ¿Hmm? Es bastante pequeño, pero esta cosa roja es.... ¿un dragón? Orthus: ¿Qué? He visto dragones antes, así que deberían haber sido omitidos de la búsqueda ... ¡Oh! Orthus: Esto no es un Dragón(1). Es un Dragón(2). Malleus: Un Dragón(2)... una criatura del Lejano Oriente, considerada sagrada para algunos humanos. Malleus: Un ser imponente, como un Dragón(1), que parece fuerte y flexible...... Malleus: Sobre todo, es una criatura que nunca he visto antes ... Malleus: Está bien, lo he decidido. El disfraz del dormitorio Diasomnia será un dragón(2). Malleus: Necesito más información sobre el dragón para hacer los pedidos de producción del vestuario para los estudiantes del dormitorio. ¿Puedes ayudarme con eso? Orthus: ¡Sí! ¡déjamelo a mi!
Dormitorio Ramshackle
Malleus: ....Lamento haberlos hecho esperar. Malles: Este es el disfraz de Halloween que los estudiantes de Diasomnia llevarán esta vez. Sebek: Wa,waka-sama(3)! ¡Qué figura tan majestuosa! Silver: Te queda muy bien. Malleus:  ¿Qué opinas, Lilia? Me gustaría tener tu opinión. Lilia: Este es un diseño sofisticado, y bastante colorido........ ¡Me gusta! Lilia: Malleus, veo que hice la elección correcta al dejarte escoger el vestuario de este año. Lilia: No esperaba que eligieras un dragón(1) del Lejano Oriente como motivo... Malleus: No es un dragón(1). Malleus: Desde sus barbas y alas, hasta la forma de sus cuernos y las habilidades que pueden poseer, los dragones(2) y los dragones(1) no son iguales. Lilia: ¡Hahaha! Tienes razón. Has investigado mucho en poco tiempo. Parece que eres muy riguroso con los detalles. Malleus: Fue gracias al pequeño Shroud. Hizo un gran trabajo. Malleus: No tenía ni idea de cómo hacerlo…. Lilia: Bueno, los disfraces son perfectos. Distribuyamoslo a los estudiantes del dormitorio de una vez. Malleus: Sí. El Halloween de este año será más aterrador de lo habitual. ----Día de Halloween---
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Malleus: ¡TRUCO o TRATO...! Malleus: Fufu~...... Serás testigo de la majestuosidad de nuestro Dragón(2)…! Fin~
Notas: Dragon(1) aquí se habla de Dragón Occidental (Doragon -ドラゴンじゃ) mientras que en Dragon(2) se habla del Dragón Oriental (Ryuu - 龍) Waka-sama(3) se refiere a Joven Maestro. Pd: Cualquier error es mio, es una traducción de fans para fans. uwu
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twstoric · 4 years
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my all (for you)
𝒂𝒏𝒐𝒏𝒚𝒎𝒐𝒖𝒔 𝒂𝒔𝒌𝒆𝒅: uh hi, can i request leona x gn!reader x malleus, with both of them "fighting" over reader's attention as they have sex? maybe a bit of breeding kink as well? >///<
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𝕡𝕒𝕚𝕣𝕚𝕟𝕘: leona kingscholar x gn!reader x malleus draconia 
𝕤𝕦𝕞𝕞𝕒𝕣𝕪: it’s a dangerous game you’re playingーnot only with competitive beasts but also ones driven to stake their claim over you
𝕨𝕒𝕣𝕟𝕚𝕟𝕘(𝕤): rough sex, possessive behaviour, intentions of breeding, biting/marking, powerful beings acting not so powerful ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
𝕨𝕠𝕣𝕕 𝕔𝕠𝕦𝕟𝕥: 2.2k
𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕖: i’m crying i’m supposed to be resting but my brain was like “wehh” and i survived on high sugar to get this done smoothly but-! please enjoy, loves!!
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“Mh- lheー” you bite your tongue harshly, breath stuttering in your throat as you stare at your legs, unmoving as if you were paralyzed. You fucked up- or at least you almost did but it’s a futile wish to hope that your minor slip up wouldn’t go unnoticed. Trapped in between two beasts, every word that comes out of your mouth is carefully analyzed; figuring when you’ll scream the name they want to hear. 
Leona breathes a small chuckle, yanking your legs closer to the edge of the bed where he’s kneeling close to. “So quiet suddenly, herbivore? Come on, you can scream my name all you want,” he kisses the inside of your thighs, lips pressing fire against your skin as the brunet settles both your legs over his shoulders; not allowing you to hide anything.
“Hm? I believe the name that was uttered was mine.” Malleus tugs you closer to him, almost pulling you entirely away from the other dorm head if Leona hadn’t been gripping you so tightly. The dark fae settles behind you, holding you up and pressing his torso against your back. His lips trail invisible lines over the expense of your neck, fingers teasing the skin under your shirt as he rides the material up over your chest. “Don’t be shy now, dear. Say my name louder.”
Your face flushes, closing your eyes as if trying to block them out. There’s a building heat in your stomach, coaxed and played around with by the two dorm heads but the problem isn’t that the pleasure they give you can be overwhelming—it’s more as though the silent competition they’ve played when it comes to you is starting to drive you a little insane. 
Whenever Leona would bring you to completion with the slow drag of his tongue against your sensitive nerves is ripped away when Malleus pulls you far away from the Savanna prince and monopolizes your lips with a deep kiss; shoving his tongue down your throat and tasting every inch of your mouth.
Similarly, whenever Malleus pours ecstasy into your mind with the soft curls of his fingers against your good spots, mouthing kisses against the skin of your neck, Leona shoves him away, grabbing you by the wrist and trapping you under him away from the Prince of Thorns and makes it a point to bite deep markings into your neck; the clear indication of his claim on you. 
The cycle repeats for too long and too often that whenever you touch near the height of completion, you’re not surprised that it’ll be ripped away from you soon enough. Children, honestly. You’re dealing with children. 
“Please just- d- do something quick,” you huff, closing your thighs between Leona’s head and tugging at Malleus’ hair to coax him near your mouth. If you don’t come soon, you’ll definitely go insane—in a sense, anyway. But you will rip their heads out. Princes of a country or not, they’ll feel your wrath-
A small gasp leaves your throat, suddenly ripped away from your inner turmoil seems to amplify the shock of being fingered. Leona’s hand drags against your walls in an easy motion, the map of your insides printed inside of his head and he knows just how to push all your buttons. 
You don’t get to focus on the King of Beasts when Malleus' hand settles on your neck, sliding up to cup your jaw and turning your head around to crash his lips to yours. His other hand snakes around to your front, scratching at your skin with his nails lightly until he settles over the hard bud of your nipple. 
The Dark Prince holds your jaw with careful fingers, turning you around to watch Leona who’s already lapping at your greedy hole like a hungry man. He alternates between biting your inner thigh and fucking your insides with his tongue and fingers.
“I have a proposal for you,” Malleus whispers, voice deep with desire and echoing in your mind. He licks the skin behind your ear and you moan at the perfect stimulation to your ears and the curl of Leona’s fingers. “Shall we see who can bring you the most pleasure..?” There’s something mischievous glinting in the bright green of Melleus’ eyes. His smirk is wide and handsome, perfectly shaped lips curled in a way like an impish child. 
Your breath grows heavier, impossibly turned on by the proposal and it takes a small nod of your head before Malleus rips you away from Leona. The latter growls in warning, tearing the bed sheets when his fingers take hold of them. “What the fuck are you doing?” He spits out, following after you and narrowing his eyes dangerously. When Leona’s fingers curl around your ankle, he visibly relaxes—as if touching you momentarily satiates his anger. 
Malleus hugs you to him like a prized doll, chin placed on your shoulder and staring back at Leona head on. “Should you be able to bring pleasure to this beautiful body,” the ravenhead starts, spreading your legs apart and Leona’s eyes trail down at the way you’re presented to him. “Then I admit defeat. You are most suited for my beloved.” Malleus sighs in mock sadness; nuzzling close to you before his smirk returns. “But should I emerge victorious…” he smiles, not needing to finish. 
The bet is easily agreed to without acknowledgment. When the prize is you, then there’s no need for hesitation. 
You’re transferred to Leona’s arms easily, lips instantly captured in a bruising kiss. The brunet pushes you down (you didn’t notice Malleus had already moved away), finally getting rid of the shirt you’re wearing and laying you bare. “If we’re talking about the one who can pleasure you, then it’s definitely me,” Leona growls, flipping you around and pulling your hips flush against his.
Your hands latch onto the bed sheets in anticipation, not having to wait long as Leona eases in easily, the smooth drag of his cock filling you to the brim. You’re moaning loudly, hips held up by Leona’s hands as he savors the way you greedily clench around him. “That’s it,” he encourages, rolling his hips until he’s flush against you and drawing out a moan from the both of you. 
He murmurs something you can’t hear but everything blanks when the brunet pulls out slowly, veins dragging against your walls deliciously and snap back in with a force that makes you collapse. Leona doesn’t mind the way you’re unable to stay up, only clutching at your hips and dragging you back so each thrust meets with a loud smack. 
You’re cruising loudly, frantically searching for something to hold onto before dark-painted nails come into your view and Malleus is intertwining your fingers together. He pulls you upright, settling you over his lap and holding you like you’re a precious child. The way he holds is so contrasting to the bruising grip of your hips that it distracts your mind a little.
That is, before Leona hits that sensitive bundle of nerves and you’re gasping helplessly, falling into Malleus’ lap with each abuse of Leona’s cock against that spot inside. You faintly hear the small chuckle Leona let’s out, his grip adjusting on your hips and angling his thrust to make your brain melt.
Malleus holds your face gently, brushing the sides of your face and coaxing you closer to his cock. Your mouth suddenly feels so empty, drooling at the hard display of the ravenhead’s cock; already calling for your attention. 
Malleus doesn’t tell you to do anything, hands busy tracing the shape of your features and you can see the adoring stare he gives you without having to look. Almost shyly, your tongue traces the underside of his cock, soft moans leaving your mouth when you can feel Malleus shudder. It encourages you to go further, kissing his head lightly before welcoming him into your mouth.
Your body feels like it’s burning. The obscene thought of how you might look—taking two large cocks of perhaps the two most notorious dorm leader’s in NRC. Your mouth sucking and worshipping every rigid vein of the future King of The Valley of Thorns and your hole greedily taking every inch of cock from the Prince of Afterglow Savanna; not only are you taking the cocks of royal lineage but they’re so determined to drown you in pleasure.
The loud smacks of Leona’s pelvis against your ass rings loudly in your ears. His cock stuffs you full—stretching you wide and pumping euphoria with each vigorous thrust. Leona growls dirty words behind you, his voice floating deep in your head with each thrust of his hips.
The room is filled with the smell of sex and the wet sound your mouth makes with every suction on Malleus’ cock; impossibly large and your jaw aches from the sheer size. Stopping seems impossible for you—despite the ache, you’re kissing and tracing every inch of the dick in your mouth, Malleus cooing and praising you for taking him so well.
The two dorm leaders seem to be nearing their limit, evident in the way Leona’s thrusts slows and switches to a more impactful force and the way Malleus’ fingers tighten just the slightest bit on your head, hips bucking up into your mouth. 
Feeling the building coil in your stomach, your hips buck back onto Leona’s whilst your hands massages Malleus’ balls. The two groan loudly, pressing deeper into you and the warm gush of their cum emptied into you makes you reach climax with a loud moan, body convulsing into sensitive twitches. 
It’s after a few moments where you bask in the afterglow that Malleus is the first to pull away; gently maneuvering your head into a more comfortable position and pushing his cum back in your mouth with his thumb. “You did wonderful, my love,” he praises, petting your face and kissing your lips languidly. 
Leona stays buried deep inside you, making sure his come isn’t wasted but he’s collapsed over you and is essentially crushing you. “Leonaa,” you whine, hissing at the way his cock shifts inside you. You’re too sensitive for this. “Get off. You’re heavy.”
The brunet grunts in response, turning around and you yelp when instead of pulling out, Leona settles on dragging you along with him. You’re on top of him in this position; his cock stays plugged inside your hole and you splutter when Leona grabs the back of your knees and spreads your legs apart. 
“Don’t think it’s over yet,” you visibly freeze at his words, the lion smirking in response. “Competitions are really troublesome…How about we just see who’s child you’ll have? There’s a saying where a true man’s strength can be measured by who’s able to knock up their mate.” 
You feel like punching things and screaming what an absurd saying that is and that you doubt the legitimacy of such a saying but you feel a new pair of hands settling on your knees.
Malleus crawls in front of you, a smile on his lips much too amused to be considered kind and you gape at him when his fingers trail over your stomach. 
“I’ve been told that the superior seed will most definitely be able to impregnate a beloved,” his voice grows thicker, face inching closer to yours. You feel Leona mouthing the skin on your neck, fang scrapping lightly in a teasing manner. Malleus slots his mouth against yours, his equally sharp fangs teasing the skin of your bottom lip. When he pulls away, all you can do is blink hazily at his words, “Shall we find out?”
You feel the faint twitch of Leona’s cock inside you, Malleus already teasing your stuffed hole with the tip of his. “I- I don’t think- that- that.. I don’t I can..” The air in your lungs dissipates until it grows harder to breathe, mind numbing with too much thought and too little at the same time. 
Before you can further suffocate yourself in your own thoughts, Leona sits up. His hands stay secured under your legs and keep your spread apart. Your vision is suddenly only filled with the way Malleus is smiling gently at you, hands coming up to gently smooth over your cheeks to ease your worries. You feel Leona give you comforting kisses on your neck and shoulder, easing the tense muscles and coaxing you to relax. 
The gentle ministrations over your body makes you loosen up and Malleus draws your attention back to him when he holds your face. “Then… one at a time, hm?”
Leona laughs at that, marking your neck once again and giving you a shallow thrust, his cock feeling much bigger than it did before somehow. 
Your eyes widen in alarm, mouthing some words that don’t come out of your mouth. Malleus laughs softly, gliding a finger down your jaw and under your chin to level your eyes with his. Green emeralds seem to glow dimly; mischief stretching over his lips. His hand settles over your stomach and you moan softly when he applies soft pressure, emphasising the size of the cock inside you. 
“You may think it would be difficult to.. conceive but,” he kisses your lips, whispering against your skin as if revealing a secret; “In a land filled with creatures of magic… Anything is possible.” 
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stupidneko · 4 years
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so while i where scrolling around characters profiles i found out that Melleus and Lilia are born on january and i just-
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