#oc: dealla

[terrovaniadorm]

Well~

I present thee "Future" with whoever you want?

The wheel has chosen:

Gary and Dealla

-They basically have a whole entirety together! Gary was a married man before he kicked the bucket so you'd think he'd be fine

-In reality it takes a while for him to get used to / open up to the idea of a serious and healthy relationship with Dealla

-He doesn't want it to end up like the last time, you know?

-They gotta get his granddaughter's blessing first, Maureen is shocked but supportive

-Dealla continues her business meanwhile Gary... He's probably unemployed, not in NRC anymore but up to help his wife when she needs it

-problematic pathetic malewife gary arc /j

#Thanks for the ask! #I couldn't decide so the wheel did it for me #💪💪 #Twst oc #Dealla Spellstar #Gary Traum #Answered

[fumikomiyasaki]

☕- go for it

Want some Tea?

( I am out of drawing poses for the Tea ask so Picrews instead, sorry)

Vanessa chuckled as she took the tea in her hands and took in the smell for taking a sip.

"Little Strawberry tastes excactly as I thought she would... sweet and spicy blending greatly together in one, its wonderfull... gets me wanting a couple more sips of it. Its really lovely. However maybe its could need a little bit more spicy, but I can help with that. In all a great drink that first Dom pretty well."

restored 100 hp

He drank it without hesitation and his face grew a soft smile.

"I could be obsessed with this flavour... its so well in a tone of sweetness and bitterness working well with how I view Dealla... I could drink this every day and not get tired of it."

Restored 150 hp

#twisted wonderland oc #twst oc #twisted wonderland #twisted wonderland ocs #twst #disney twst #twistedwonderland #twistedwonderlandoc #twst ocs #twisted wonderland fanschool #vanessa pharon #vanessa x mimi #marcell blossom #marcell x dealla

[goddessvaldis]

Fnaf Security Breach Oc

Name: Dealla Afton

Age: 18

Race: Human

Adopted by: Micheal Afton

Hair color: Brown

Eye color: Green

Likes: rock music, father, friends, singing, reading, dancing, black, purple,

Dislikes: flirts, cheaters, bright colors, pink, heels, girly girls, flashy clothes,

Rs: Single

Location: Mega Pizza Plex

Weapon of choice: Bo staff

Skills: spirit sight, karate, agility,

Nickname: Little bunny

Height: 5’5

Weight: Unknown

Theme song: Me Against The World by Superchick

Love interest: Bonnie

Herself:

Favorite outfits:

Her weapon:

#fnaf #fnaf security breach #fnaf au #five nights at freddys #fnaf oc #original character #michael afton #fnaf sb

[honkeytonkeynight]

wyd when my gang pull up

Hi I think I’m gonna use this as an opportunity to introduce my ocs wahoo but first I’m gonna show y’all their emojis just so I keep track with their names since I’m forgetful with them sometimes. They might change tho

Deidre=⏳

Oleander=🦋

Melina=🐝

Poppy=☎️

Damara=🐏

Muna=🍷

Avaron=🧸

BD=🎧

Javyn=⚓️

Aidah=💄

Melione=🫧

Khione=🦊

Dealla=🐰

Nora=🧪

Zaya=✉️

Armis=❄️

Soli=🦇

Faunette=🐦‍⬛

Raina=☂️

Zomi=💧

Ace=🍙

Heart=🎀

Diamond=🎬

Clubs=🛼

Spade=📸

Fio=🪽

Powie=🐾

Donna=🕷️

Travette=🍮

Ganza=🍭

Sana=🎙️

Miri=🎸

Gopo=🩰

Pokan=🎨

V=🗝️

Mysa=🐞

Mini ace=🪐

Delipa=🍡

Callsie=🍊

Gyo=📢

Reina=🍓

Lina=🐌

Frill=🐱

Kanza=🍎

Remi=🪼

Hachiro=🚀

[creativeafterdark]

I feel like Dealla would inherit the Morrigan’s intimidating voice.

And she would use it on anyone who threatens her daughter or gets in her way when she’s on the war path.

Like Vince or Raf are babysitting her and they get kidnapped by Decepticons (or MECH because I really think Silas is “piece-of-shit” enough to do it) and the Autobots are trying to keep her safe in the base.  She demands to go with them.

Wheeljack, I don’t know why I went to Wheeljack, is like “No offense, little lady.  But you’d be dead in minutes” because she’s not like Miko, who technically has combat experience with them.

Immediately Dealla glares at him, once green eyes now as red as her mother’s and booms at him

“TRY AND STOP ME.” while snapping a metal pipe in half.

They don’t try to stop her any more.

#oc: dealla #witches heretics and other outcasts #other's aus #random thoughts #I think her weapon would be a bow and arrow

[ladyzerodark]

"Mom.  I'm surprised to see you here." The Morrigan smiled brightly at her daughter, Dealla, as she appeared in Niamh's room. "I came to see how my little spark is doing!" Dealla chuckled, walking towards Niamh's crib. "I haven't seen you this excited since Cathair and Caitlin were born." "Alas they are teenagers now.  Want nothing to do with their mother."  The Morrigan fake cried, remembering her two youngest children.  "Besides, this is your first child.  Why wouldn't I want to see more of her?" The goddess smiled softly as the young child wiggled happily in her crib.  Dealla turned as the doorbell rang. "Ah that must be the sitters."  She declared, earning an odd look from her mother. "Did you not just HAVE the child?  Shouldn't you be resting?" "Mom, I had her 6 months ago.  I can't stay away from my job anyway."  Dealla grinned at her.  "Don't worry, I trust the family that's watching her." ~ "Thanks for making it today, Pilar." Dealla smiled brightly, greeting the young woman at the door.  She then noticed another guest.  "And Rafael!  Got roped into this again, huh?" "It's only for an hour."  Pilar mentioned, roughing up her younger brother's hair. "He's going to hang out with his friends after his homework." "You know, I could talk to your mom." "It's fine, Ms. Dealla."  Raf told her with a smile.  "I don't mind helping Pilar. I like Niamh!" "Oh ho ho! So my little spark has made a friend already." Dealla froze a moment before turning.  The Morrigan, in the form of a crone, stepped towards them, acting as if she were an elderly human woman.  She smiled gently at the two youngsters in front of her. "Oh uh, Pilar, Raf.  This is my mother--" "Morgan Ó Dubhshláin.  It is a pleasure to meet with you."  The Morrigan paused a moment, looking over Raf.  Her smile grew wider.  "You seem to have a good group of friends, to trust them so much.  You are an asset to them for sure." Raf and Pilar blinked, looking to Dealla for an explanation. "My mother believes she can read the future."  The young woman explained, giving her mother a minor glare.  "She and I must be going, though.  I'm taking her to visit a friend before I get on work." "It was nice to meet you, Mrs. Ó Dubhshláin."  Raf said as Pilar and Dealla went through a list of everything needed to care for Niamh. "Indeed.  I hope it will not be our last.  You are capable of great things, despite your size.  Don't let anyone tell you otherwise." The boy tilted his head slightly in confusion as Dealla and her mother left.  It almost seemed as if she knew about-- No, there was no way. ~ "I'm surprised you even said anything." The Morrigan, returning to her previous form, hummed slightly, as Dealla drove into town. "It takes a lot to get your attention."  Her daughter continued.  "The fact that you looked into Raf's future?  It caught me off guard." "I believe he has a connection to...a friend of mine." "Ah.  The one that suggested Niamh's name?  Rung?" "Indeed. I'll need to keep a close eye on him."  The Morrigan let out a sigh.  "This child may be able to stand up to a dragon, but he is still human." Dealla was quiet for a moment. "I know you and the other gods don't like interfering directly with humans...mostly."  She shrugged, mentally acknowledging that she was the result of 'interfering'.  "But can you watch out for him?  He's a good kid." When the goddess did not answer, Dealla turned to speak to her directly.  To her surprise, there was a lone crow feather.  She sighed, wondering what her mother had seen. Whatever it was, the fact it caused the Morrigan concern did not bode well.

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The Morrigan Meets Raf, not as a goddess, but a granny

Again inspired by @witchysolfan’s AU, Witches, Heretics and Other Outcasts

#witches heretics and other outcasts #I wanted to write more of Morrigan's family side #Cathair Caitlin and Dealla are OCs obviously #I don't think Morrigan has named human or demi god children #also even if I didn't say it before I wanted Rung to name Niamh #it is two am and i am tired

[nicole-survivor]

Where were you then? Is my newest fanfiction on wattpad. This book represents how I see myself and how others see me. Not the ignorance of the father or the queen if the multiverse but the need to protect when everyone else assumes I'm weak.

In this story the love interest will eventually be Steve Rogers. In my mind she doesn't want anything to do with him in a romantic or platonic way. Dealla Stark (oc) is queen of the multiverse she's been called in by Nick Fury to aid the avengers in their mission to stop Loki. Along the way she learns that her father may be ignorant to her power and the cause of her problems but she will forgive him when he asks because he's the only family she has.

Dealla Stark is fancasted (by me) as Adelaide Kane. There are some other example images to display he power and aesthetic.

This image represents her power at a young age. She wasn't crowned until she was old enough bet definitely felt the weight of her destiny from when she originally gained her powers.

She is still a girl. Almost a woman but not quite, she's immortal so it has nothing to do with age but more like she's missing something. This will be her time to fight for and discover her own destiny instead of helping others with theirs.

Pt.1 Pt.2

#stark #tony starks daughter #steve rogers #steve x oc #wattpad #fanfiction #marvel #multifandom

[lauwrite1225]

Broken Crown || Finan x OC || Chapter 11

Summary :  Since the day he has been enslaved, Finan never thought that he would have to face his origins. But when an old friend made her arrival to Wessex, the Irishman is forced to deal with his past.

Other chapters

English isn’t my first language, if you see any mistakes, tell me :)

Warning : fluff ?? 

11|| FIRE 

The tavern was calm, the silence only disturbed by the sound of the four warriors talking at a table in the back of the hall. 

“Do you think he will accept, Lord?” Osferth asked, turning the content of his bowl with his spoon. 

“It's not like he had other choices.” Shrugged Uhtred. “I doubt the Danes aren't already preparing another attack.”

“The walls are strong.” Sihtric noticed. Indeed, a great part of Navan Fort’s walls were in stone. In some parts rocks had fissured and logs were maintaining the ramparts, but it was still strong enough. “They could hold.”

Uhtred shook his head. “They would make a siege.” The Dane turned to Finan, next to him, who was half listening to the conversation. Feeling Uhtred’s gaze, he lifted his head. “The city lives of trades, without it, the population will starve.” He continued, tilting his head in wait for his friend’s approbation.

But Finan vigorously shook his head. “The city has been built to survive such situations.” His three friends stared curiously at him. He sighed and briefly looked around them, to be sure no one was listening, before leaning forward. “There's a crypt under the castle. By it, we can have access to a cave which opens in the forest at the north of Navan Fort.”

“But they could enter the city by this passage then.” Uhtred said, eyebrows furrowing in a skeptical expression.

“No. The opening is hiden behind a waterfall and just a small number of people knows the existence of it. And anyway, the cave is a real labyrinth.” He explained, waving his hand in the air.

“How do you know all of that?” Finan looked up to Osferth, the monk seeming surprised by Finan’s knowledge.

“As surprising as it seems, I had an education, Baby Monk.” He frowned, pointing the youngest warrior with his finger. Osferth playfully smirked at his friend before taking a spoon of his oatmeal.

Even though Finan always had been a reluctant student, he knew how to write and read which had intrigued Uhtred when he discovered it. He justified it by saying that his mom tried to make a monk of him. The explanation had always been enough for his Lord, who assumed that Finan’s battle planning skills only came from a sharper mind than he pretended to have. But the truth is that the Irish warrior had been raised to be a King. And even if it was true that his mother tried to instill him a pious spirit, his father inculcated him the art of battle. And as much as he had hated him, he knew he was still alive only thank to the hard training he pushed him to do.

Their discussion ended with the sound of the door opening. The light drew Ailis silhouette, her hair shining at the sun until the wooden door was closed again. Finan studied her as she walked toward them, the skirt of her dress waving at each of her paces. It wasn’t the first time she saw her rid of her armor, but yet he couldn’t help but relished how the cloth was perfectly falling on her hips. Ailis was a warrior and years of training didn’t gift her the heavy curves of some whores he had crossed the way, but the grace with which she walked played almost an illusion. Only the white lines on her bare arms could warn that a warrior was hiding behind those manners.

She took a chair on her way toward them and sat at the end of the table. A serious look was forged on her face as all the men stared at her.

“What is it?” Finan asked, concerned by her expression.

She suddenly seemed aware of her expression and so, she shook her head before sighing. “It’s nothing.” She smiled, but Finan could see the lie behind. However, he said nothing and just nodded. “You spent the morning here?” She asked.

“We did, Lady.” Osferth replied, pushing his now empty bowl. It was past midday now and it had been only few hours since the four men had woken up, enjoying the warmth of a bed after a long travel. “Not that we wouldn’t have enjoyed to visit, Lady.” The former monk smiled.

She smiled back at him, a more sincere and soft one that made thin lines appeared in the corner of her ocean eyes. “Well, I think you’ll have to visit anyway.” She leaned back in her chair to take a letter stuck in her belt. “I just got a word from the King. He organized a banquet tonight, and you must take part of it.” She explained, handing the letter to Uhtred.

Finan glanced alternatively to Ailis and his Lord until he gave back the paper. “Does it mean he’ll accept?” The Dane Slayer asked.

“I hope so.” She shrugged, her brows furrowing in concern.

“Have you talked to him?” Finan demanded then. She briefly looked at him before pinching her lips.

“I did.” Her answer was dry and he didn’t try to go further again. “Anyway, there will be some high Lords, you should all try to look decent.” She said, pointing their dirty clothes and faces, with an amused smile. “I’ll get you some clothes and you…” She stood up from the chair and walked to Finan, putting both of her hands on his shoulders. He turned his head to her, meeting her eyes as she leaned a little above him. “You should bring them to the river.”

She rose an eyebrow waiting to see if he knew what she was talking about. A warm smile grew on Finan’s face and she squeezed lightly his strong shoulders, however he felt like they could melt under her touch. “I will.”

The river wasn’t far from Navan Fort. It was running from the forest at the north, falling there in the waterfall Finan had mentioned earlier, to the south, crossing fields and little woodland. Some were beautiful and peaceful place he had enjoyed to go in his youth.

“Good.” She said, walking back. “Tonight then, before the sunset.”

 …

 “The ale is watered down.” Sihtric grimaced as he put down his cup.

“It’s war, the men need to be sober Sihtric.” The youngest warrior rolled his eyes.

“They are Irishmen, Osferth, they only fight when they are drunk.” The Dane replied, leaning toward his friend with a smirk.

The two laughed before looking at the third of them, but Finan was to focus to stare at the huge table at the other side of the room to laugh with them. Conall could be miles away from him, he’ll still find that he was too close anyway.

Sihtric and Osferth shared a concerned look. Only the three of them were at the guests table, with the lowest lords. Uhtred was next to Ailis at the royal table, probably discussing the agreement that Conall finally accepted.

“Finan… Stop staring at him like this or they’ll think you are planning to murder him.” Sihtric said, talking quieter.

“Maybe I am.” The Irishman snapped, stabbing his food with his fork as he narrowed his eyes.

“Stop troubling your mind with this Finan. If you do, you’ll be stuck in Hell with him.” Osferth whispered and it made Finan frowned. The only thought of being stuck in all eternity with Conall made him want to become a monk and pray until God forgives him for his sins.

Finan huffed before angrily bit in his meat. He used to love banquets, ale that flow afloat, the loud laughers and the unbelievable stories of the drunkest. But he could definitely not enjoy this, not even for old times’ sake.

In fact, nothing here gave him the want to cheer in memories of his life here. Years he wondered what he would feel if he ever had to come back here. He hoped that maybe, he’d feel like he was home, despite all the tragic events. When they bathed in the river earlier, like he had done a hundred times years ago, he didn’t feel any nostalgia. Maybe it was his anger towards Conall that was eating him from the inside, ruining all the good memories of a time he should cherish.

And as his eyes fell on Ailis, her face cold without her smile, he remembered her conversation with Osferth on the road to Aeglesburg. How she seemed so uneasy to call Navan Fort “home”. It was where they grew, where they learned what duty was and how their future was already written. And when Finan didn’t follow it, Ailis did and she seemed to be unable feel home here anyway. This castle, full of the ghosts of their joyful days, was now just a bunch of stones and woods.

The room suddenly ushered, bringing him out of his thoughts. He looked up to see Conall up, rising his cup.

“Lords, friends, I’d like to thank my dearest friend, Lady Ailis, for the long travel she made to bring us the solution we needed.” Conall started a huge smile spreading his lips.

Finan’s grip on his fork tightened, his brother’s hypocrisy was angering him. Conall had no remorse of how he dared speak to her the eve and now, he was acting like nothing happened. No excuses were made, not even in private of what he knew. But Ailis simply smiled at him before turning to look away. Their gaze met, just a second, but well enough for her to see the irritation of Finan and give him a disapproving look. It didn’t last more, Conall continuing his discourse.

“I’d like to thank the men she brought back with her too.” He turned to Uhtred at his left. “Uhtred of Bebbanburg and his bunch of warriors.” The Dane Slayer bowed his head a little but Conall didn’t stop here. “What a strange band. A Dane, a monk and a traitor.” He smirked, looking toward Finan at one corner of the room.

All eyes fell on the three men. Finan’s blood was boiling, and Conall seemed to be more than amused to see it. Dealla, sit at the King’s right frowned, looking curiously to her husband.

“Isn’t it funny, an Irish slave saved from his tragic destiny by the Dane Ragnar Ragnarsson! The man he used to fight on the battlefield.” Finan’s mouth opened, not expecting Conall to say such things. Next to him, Osferth and Sihtric looked at each other, stunned, before turning to Uhtred who seemed as confused as them. Only Ailis was as pale as a ghost, her eyes opened wide in the void. “For how long have you been a traitor for him to have the kindness to save you?” Conall dared ask, taking care to look right into Finan’s similar brown eyes.

Finan suddenly stood from his chair, making it fall behind, a loud noise echoing in the throne room. He was holding the fork, still in his hand, with so much strength, his knuckles were white. He wished he could jump over the tables and threatened to kill him with it, as he saw Uhtred do with Guthred years ago. But instead, he stuck it violently in the table before leaving the room.

He walked in the corridor, his fists so tight his nails were sinking into his flesh. He heard footsteps behind him coming fast, but he stopped only when his name was shouted. He turned back to discover Ailis, her breath heavy after running to him and a confused expression.

“Finan…” She started but he cut him.

“How does he know? Who told him?” He asked, almost shouting as he raised his hands in the air.

Ailis remained silent for a moment, looking everywhere but not him. “I am sorry. I… I didn’t think he would turn it against you.” She said making him huffed of exasperation.

“What did you expect Ailis?” She looked up to him as he walked a little toward her. “He hates me as much as I hate him.” He articulated.

She said nothing but Finan could see the pain behind her eyes. The pain of the horrible truth and hearing it was making it even more real. He sighed, knowing she didn’t mean any of it.

“Ailis, things will be never be like they were before. We both made unforgivable mistakes.” She folded her arms and looked down. Finan made a step toward her, comforting her by putting his hand on her arm. “When all of this is over, I’ll leave with Uhtred.”

She suddenly raised her head. “You’ll leave?” She asked, almost gasping.

“Of course, I will.” He confirmed. “I am no fool Ailis! The longer I am here, the closer I am to death. So, what could keep me here?” He questioned her, his finger graving the bruise on his cheek remembering the strength with which Conall punched him.

She opened her mouth slightly, but nothing came out of it. Instead, her hand joined his, her delicate fingers meeting his on his bruised cheek. Her blue eyes were more mesmerizing than ever as she brushed his skin, careful not to hurt him. And suddenly, Ailis crashed her lips against his. He froze, the only feel of her mouth, soft and hot, having importance.

The sensation slowly faded and his eyes were meeting hers again. His heart was beating so hard in chest, he thought it could explode. She was still close to him, enough for him to feel her breath. He was confused, by this kiss and yet, when her fingers left his cheek, he knew he needed more.

He took her face between his calloused hands and kissed her. She gasped, surprised by his move, but she quickly kissed him back. Lips dancing, fingers sliding in strands of hair, they were alone in this corridor, but if they hadn’t, it would have made no difference. This feeling that neither of them had ever felt for each other was consuming them and nothing could stop the fire.

After a moment, both of them breathless, they parted. Slowly, they were drifting back to reality. Finan removed his hands, letting one ran along her arm, his fingers caressing hers.

“I should go back.” She said softly stepping back.

She didn’t let him time to add something, she was already walking to the room, leaving him alone in the corridor.

 …

 Ailis fingers traced the curves of her lips, deep in her thoughts, she could still feel Finan’s ones even though they only kissed the eve. The scene repeated itself in loop all night in her mind and each time, she knew she shouldn’t have done it. Now her feelings weren’t a small ember, it was a big fire, invading her heart and head. But Finan was right, he would leave soon and she couldn’t hold him here.

“Lady Ailis.”

She blinked several times before crossing Sihtric’s gaze. The Dane was handing her a flask of water.

“Oh, thank you Sihtric.” She took the flask before hanging it to the saddle of her horse.

She and the four warriors were at the stables near the gates, readying their horses to leave for the south. Conall having accepted the peace King Edward proposed him, they now had to go into the lands the Danes had established and start negotiations.

She unlaced the reins of her horse and joined Uhtred outside, avoiding Finan who was staring at her from where he was patting his mare. She frowned at the sunlight but quickly got used to it.

“Ready to leave.” Uhtred asked her, already perched on his mount.

“I would have enjoyed some more days here, sleeping in a real bed.” She joked, passing the reins over the horse’s neckline. “But I guess we don’t have much time.”

Uhtred chuckled lightly while shaking his head. “With luck, we will be back soon.”

“Let’s hope.” She finally said, in a sigh as she mounted her horse.

A/N : FINALLY THEY KISSED !!!!! Jesus chirst, i wrote this scene months ago, having a total other idea of how it would happen, but I’m well satisfied by this version hehe. Next chapter will be from interesting POV (still 3rd person, eh don’t worry lmao)

Tag: @geekandbooknerd​​​ @sihtric​​​ @queen-manning​​​ @naihqh​​​ @kelly-fasel​​​ @cloudjuumpers​​​ @limenal​​​ @amyyreblogss​​​​ @othermoony​​ and @queerbroceliande​

#broken crown #finan #finan the agile #finan fanfiction #fanfiction #The Last Kingdom

[fumikomiyasaki]

🧦 I boop!

Tension meme

🧦  :    your  muse  walks  in  on  my  muse  changing  clothes .

Marcell was done from one of his staff meetings trying to pull off the uniform he was wearing before... as he got a sudden visit from Dealla who saw him mainly exposed around his abs... both grew red.

"I usually wanted to bring you you papers, Pink Satan but I guess you are busy."

"Leave them on the desk." He was kind of happy she was staring cause usually she was so distant to him... at least there was some hope...

"I am nearly done if you wanna ch-"

"No thank you." There it is again... hard to get through to her.

Mythra meanwhile... she knew what she was doing when she tried different clothes knowing Mimi would show up soon... as she opened she was already only in a bra and a loose dress...

"Oh perfect... you need to help me find the right outfit. Can you also help me take this dress off. The zipper got stuck..."

#twisted wonderland oc #twst oc #twisted wonderland #twisted wonderland ocs #twst #disney twst #twistedwonderland #twistedwonderlandoc #twst ocs #twisted wonderland fanschool #marcell blossom #marcell x dealla #mythra cenov #mythra x mimi

[fumikomiyasaki]

ʘ‿ʘ You know 😏

"Gem.... thanks. I hope I stay attractive to you." He pulls her into a kiss.

He smiled at first but then his ears dropped.

"Thank you... but you don't have to lie."

Seems he was still insecure about it.

"Strawberry is bold today... Well then... I have to reward you for your lovely compliment, right?"

"You don't know how happy it makes me that you say it... I may have heard it often but you saying in makes my Heart flutter. "

#twisted wonderland oc #twst oc #twisted wonderland #twisted wonderland ocs #twst #disney twst #twistedwonderland #twistedwonderlandoc #twst ocs #twisted wonderland fanschool #henry lakeside #aiden renous #vanessa pharon #henry x kritanta #aiden x mimi #vanessa x mimi #marcell blossom #marcell x dealla

[fumikomiyasaki]

🗣 The Poet and/or The Wolf

Talk about your muse

Mimi was actually about to sneak into his dorm as she heard Aiden talk a bit with Media while waiting for the other students to come back from hunting.

“I am so happy that you currently feel so well Aiden!!”

“What do you mean?”

“Since I saw you once with this red haired girl you always seem to have a bit more energy... its like she makes you more energized...”

“Oh you mean Mimi... well.... I do enjoy her company... but please keep this a secret in all.... “

Media nodded and Aiden continued.

“It just finally feels like someone who takes me for who I am and doesn’t judge me based on my past... Although we argue it kind of feels natural... but that is all I will share.”

She moved away from this place for now... maybe she should stop by later.

Dealla noticed that some of the HSA staff was visiting the school again... she overheard the Pink Satan however talk to a colleague of hers... white hair, stern look. It was definetly Seraphim.

“So Sera are you doing well?”

“Didn’t I tell you I wanted distance from you?”

“Don’t worry I have no real interest in you anymore, you can rest easy.”

“Okay... that is unusual, have you found someone new?”

“Well... there is someone I am eyeing but... my usual behavior likely puts her off... but I am currently trying to figure out how to tackle this.”

She heard a scoff from Seraphim.

“As long as you don’t draw her away like me, I did show you the key to poems and using your passion there... use that.”

“Its funny, despite you writing that good poems you still are as cold as usual.” “Hmpf...”

She left before they could spot her.

#twisted wonderland oc #twst oc #twisted wonderland #twisted wonderland ocs #twst #disney twst #twistedwonderland #twistedwonderlandoc #twst ocs #twisted wonderland fanschool #aiden renous #aiden x mimi #marcell blossom #marcell x dealla

[fumikomiyasaki]

👥 I boop

Staff Uniform SR:

Dealla: You want to distract me on purpose, Pink Satan?

Marcell: I leave that up to your interpretation...

----

Marcell: Now you have seen what I am capable of.

Dealla: Hmm... that glint I your eye.... must be my imagination.

Combat tournament SR:

Nanoya: I am honored to fight alongside you.

Aster: You don't have to be that nervous, we'll do this.

--------

Aster: You really are a formidable swordsman.

Nanoya: T-Thank you.

Dorm uniform R:

Vanessa: I don't mind you staring at me, Strawberry.

Dom: Mamacita... you really are an eye catcher...

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Dom: At least I didn't got too distracted...

Vanessa: Want a hug as reward? Let me spoil you.

Harvest Festival SSR:

Aiden: Lets stir up this pot.

Dom: With some good spices...

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Dom: Well how did you like my dish?

Aiden: I think it's pretty good... maybe a bit too much Chilli.

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[terrovaniadorm]

💝 I leave this, Mer

-Mimi✧(≖ ◡ ≖✿

💤: "Hahaha! Dealla is a funny gal, her reactions are always funny, she never gets boring i swear! Yeah she did use her annoying little magic on me but hah! I'm already a dead geezer it doesn't affect me that much but other than that it is just great entertainment."

🐺: "Dar... He's one of the nicest people in the dorm, he's always trustworthy and dependable. I- i kinda wish he took a break but he always helps me, i should be nicer and he knows, he helps me to open up to people again i am glad for his kind heart."

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[fumikomiyasaki]

유 I put this here

As part of the Noble house... Marcell had to make due with his duties as its head... however he did believe in a Soulmate... out there waiting for him... so this arranged Marriage will only be a formality... maybe he is lucky and his new Fianceé is his soulmate... however if she wouldn’t be... he would still look for them in secret and then run away with them... this was always his endgoal... faking his death and leaving to not draw suspicions... However as his bride to be came in something struck his heart already... he was intrigued and entranced. However he kept his mind more calm...

“I am Count Blossom... its an honor to meet you Miss?”

“Spellstar... Princess Spellstar..”

He took her hand and kissed it but he noticed she was wary as well...

“Why don’t we talk over a tea?”

Despite being not the greatest noble in Reputation Aiden was a kind man... however given his condition he usually stayed inside and to himself... he didn’t mind when his parents wanted to arrange an marriage with someone cause... he mainly felt indifferent about it... after he lost someone dear to him his mind was indfferent to almost everything... but seeing the noblewoman coming in something small and warm lit up in his heart... still he seemed to barey show a reaction.

“Count Renous I assume?”

“Um yes... “

“Don’t be so wary? I won’t bite... for now Lets just treat that more as two friends relaxing than anything...”

She took his arm and pulled him to another room away from his family to talk with him.

“So you are not really against this?”

Aiden nodded... “It depends on if you are fine with it or not...”

“I just want to get to know you... mainly from the rumors I heard... they got me curious...”

His face was worried as she said this... “I rather hope they don’t give me a bad light.”

“Actually they got me to accept this... a noble with a wild side sounds a bit better than a bland rich guy...”

He titled his head... “You are... quite interesting.. I could tell you a bit more..”

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[fumikomiyasaki]

“Are you...?” "Meow...?"

I let you choose

Marcell was tired from all the school work and took a break outside of the school as suddenly a small dog came by and sat next to him, leaning onto him... He smiled and petted it a little.

“You do seem familiar to someone I know... Someone I fell for...”

He looked down... 

“Its hard for me to deal with love... the past gave me enough pain about it... but when I do love someone I always fall to hard... so much that I obsess over them... I hate myself for it and wish I could just charm them the normal way.... but my fear of abandonment and how my parents were... they give me flashbacks that make me this desperate.... but why am I even telling you this... Well... I had to get it off my chest... I really do love her... but I always mess up.”

The dog slightly licked his hand...

“I will try to be better for her.”

Mimi came back to the house as she suddenly called Greg... however instead of him she found a fat cat laying on the couch eating something.... She sat next to it to look at it... it was purple and looked very similar to him.

“Did Greg get a pet?... you are such a cute one though.”

She played with its paws and tickled its belly the cat responding in a smile... the cat later jumped onto her chest and layed there... them watching some TV together...

After some time passes suddenly the cat puffed back into a smoke cloud and from it... she noticed Greg instead was laying over her and the cat was gone...

“Finally I thought this woulda never wear off...” He kneeled over her and smiled...

“Y-You tricked me?”

“Nah... it was a bad alchemy experiment, how else would ya get it if I can’t talk.”

They laughed together about it. “And here I hoped we would adopt a cat together.”

“Only if ya wanna.”

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