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schoenht · 4 months

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↳ if he wanted to, he would.

characters: ace trappola, lilia vanrouge, rollo flamme, silver, azul ashengrotto

synopsis: things that he does because he wants to or without being told to do so.

a/n: SHOUT OUT TO MY MOOTS THIS IS FOR YOU @taruruchi @linabirb @kunikame @lunavixia this is my early Christmas present to you all :D

Takes you out on spontaneous dates with nothing on his mind but you.

ACE never has a set plan in mind. Sure, he is not as impulsive as others but that doesn't mean he won't show up to your dorm at literally ungodly hours of the morning, just because he wanted to annoy you. (He's just a softie and will not admit he wanted to see you really badly.)

But Ace also loves taking you on dates. They are his favorite things because you're there and he can find little things about you that he never noticed before. Like the way your eyes sparkle at the sight of something you want, how your lips try to hold back from either sighing or laughing at a horrendous pun you made, how meticulously you scoured through every aisle to ensure you got the quality object you wanted.

Stays with you in silence, even when you're feeling at your lowest.

Dates are also a perfect time for him to spoil you. Never will you have to pay, except for the one time he forgot his wallet. Other than that, he refuses to let you pay. It's not much that he can do, he cannot get you the moon just yet, but memorizing your order, looking at the way your face lights up at your food. And every second he can take to be in your presence is a second he would fight for.

LILIA loves you and he doesn't need words to show it, albeit hardly being against it. But he also knows you and how you work when you're overwhelmed. There is a peaceful silence that you require and instead of getting up in your space, trying to hug you, he will give you options.

"Do you want me to stay?"

"Do you want a snack? A plushie?"

"Do you want a hug?"

Writes you pages upon pages of his adoration for you. The expression "[one] could write hundreds of books and still not a number would suffice" comes from his actions.

You could lash out, you could stay silent. He knows, he can feel it. So he will stay there quietly unless you tell him otherwise. There is nowhere else he'd rather be than at your side. You're his lover, why wouldn't he stay? Even if you think you're a burden to him, you never will be. He has the strength and the compassion to hold you up. He always wants to hold you up, to love you at your lowest and at your highest. He's there no matter how many things come between you.

ROLLO is not too expressive, nor is he too reserved to interact. He prefers to release his adoration through ink and paper. The diary he has is barely finished and it is all because he is to focused on his journals that are written about you.

He studies your face when you're not looking, when he watches the moon with you. The moon itself pales in comparison to your beauty and while he doesn't think his sketches do you justice, they are enough to remind him of how precious he holds you to his heart. Every single bit of you is a part that he adores.

There is no shortage to the little things he sees about you. The things you don't notice? He does. Every single one. He writes it down with such careful handwriting, it feels like a caress to the cheek. He has love letters, poems, stories, date ideas, he has everything in those notebooks. They are stashed away in the back of his closet.

Makes you little crafts that remind him of you.

But one of those notebooks has one specific purpose and it will be your present for the day he gives his everlasting devotion to you. That notebook has love letters that could fill oceans with how many waves upon waves of adoration he has for you.

SILVER cannot keep himself awake most of the time and he hates himself for it because the dream version of you couldn't hold a candle to the real you. So instead, he makes himself stay up to create things. He is a soldier, a protector, yes, but with you, he is so incredibly soft.

He starts by crocheting you your favorite plush animals. He gives you paintings of landscapes that remind him of your eyes. He draws your face in a small sketchbook so many times, he has every part of you memorized. He annotates books to commentate on them with things he thinks you might like. He makes fake flowers out of pretty paper. He even makes you a blanket at some point, draping it over your shoulders when you study for finals.

Silver cannot stay awake for long, but heaven knows that he will do his absolute best to show you that he would move galaxies for you. He fears that the small crafts aren't enough, that you won't like them.

Would fly halfway across the world for you, just to see you for a minute.

But every single one of them holds a tiny piece of his heart. When you know you have enough, that is when you'll know he has given his whole heart to you.

AZUL isn't as open to showing love as most are. He tends to struggle with showing his vulnerability, even after all this time. He's afraid of losing his reputation but also afraid you'll find him too cheesy. So his acts of love comes in acts of service.

He's had to go across the world several times for his meetings and each time, he brings back some souvenir for you. But he knows that's not enough. If he misses you to the point where he would swim back, he couldn't imagine vice versa.

So, he has started traveling back to see you. He would drop a meeting, get on a jet, and get to your doorstep with flowers, just to see you for a minute. Maybe it's a hurried reunion but there is no denying the look in his eyes: the man is in love with you.

"You came from halfway across the world, just for me?"

He has to pause before he smiles a little. "I would do it several times, if only to see you for a minute." He definitely buries himself in an octopot once he leaves, but the sentiment is so incredibly sweet.

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it-happened-one-fic · 26 days

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Sparring Sessions - Silver

Author Notes: So.. this fic is a sort of odd one in a lot of ways. I guess you could say I was inspired by a line from Silver's P.E. uniform where he says something about how he thinks Prefect has talent with a sword. To be honest, this fic has just been sitting in my google docs gathering dust and occasionally getting workshopped for quite some time. I really didn't know what else to post this week, so this one ended up being the lucky fic. As per usual, reader is gender-neutral. I hope you enjoy!

Type: Gender-neutral reader/ fluff/ platonic or romantic

Word count: 1154

I panted slightly. Sliding backwards through the sand but not landing on my butt through sheer willpower and determination. From across the sandy sparring area, found in the shadow of Diasomnia’s dorm, Silver straightened. Ever calm and elegant.

He didn’t look out of breath or the slightest bit worn out, despite the fact that I was struggling to even halfway keep up with his pace.

Why exactly had I agreed to learn swordplay from Silver? Because he’d certainly done a good job of marketing it. Good enough that I almost wanted to tell Azul he should think about hiring the young man if it wouldn’t bring quite so much trouble to Silver’s doorstep.

Nonetheless, Silver’s reasoning had been strong.

Swordplay would be a means by which I could defend myself and would ensure that I was better prepared for the next overblot, whenever and if another occurred. Additionally, I didn’t have magic and was likely to be taken advantage of. Being able to defend myself would lessen that risk too.

Silver had also gotten Sebek on the case, who was more than happy to praise the virtues of learning swordplay. Citing it as a way to strengthen character as well as make me more capable.

All of that, plus a longing for something to do outside of Crowley’s many tasks and homework, had led me to this point. Determinedly sparring with Silver yet again, in an effort to beat him at least once.

Of course, before this point, there had been my lengthy training. Malleus and Lilia had both been delighted when I’d showed up asking to be trained, with Lilia even offering to be the one to teach me.

It hadn’t been very long at all, though, before my prospective teacher had backpedaled out of his offers. And I’d been surprised, until I’d learned that Lilia had done this because Silver had, out of nowhere and to the utter delight of his father, stated that he had been planning on being the one to teach me.

And teach me he had. But Silver was not exactly a kind teacher. He wasn’t cruel by any means; far from it. But he also didn’t take it easy on me. And he pushed me hard.

I’d come here to learn, and learn I would. My safety was dependent on it. But I was thankful for the way he pushed me. He didn’t coddle me, which was what I wanted.

But, that said, it didn't make repetitively losing any more enjoyable.

I huffed slightly as Silver shifted, preparing to launch towards me and continue our little joust the moment it became clear that I wasn’t about to tumble over.

His eyebrows rose at my frustrated expression, his single reaction before he darted forward at what ought to be inhuman speeds. Unfortunately, though, he was simply that fast.

I’d learned that the hard way.

Silver would never use magic against me. After all, he was chivalrous and fair, just a bit air-headed at times. However, that meant he only ever used his own innate, albeit trained, capabilities. Even if they seemed vaguely superhuman.

At the very least, I was beginning to understand exactly why Sebek was so frustrated by his seniors' skills. Even though I knew he’d had to train just as hard as anyone else, Silver’s proficiency was definitely kind of annoying.

I dodged to the side and whirled, launching myself at him. Because I knew perfectly well that this was my only chance to get him down.

His eyes went wide as I collided with him, knocking him off balance and sending us both tumbling towards the hard ground.

And I could hardly believe my luck when his back hit the earth.

He let out a soft grunt just before I landed on top of him, my wooden sword pressing into the ground just next to him. I panted heavily, looking down with slight surprise at the similarly startled young man under me.

As shock wore away, I felt pride set in, and a pleased smile curled across my face, “Ha! I win.”

I couldn’t help but teasingly gloat a little, and Silver’s wide-eyed surprise was soon replaced by a slight smile. And, for a brief moment, I genuinely believed that his smile was one of pride in the fact that his student finally won their first bout.

In reality, though, it was anything but.

His hand curled around my wrist, and, with a sudden shove paired with a yank, I had been flipped over and forced onto my back. My wooden sword rolling pitifully away across the ground.

It was my turn to stare wide-eyed up at the young man who now knelt above me, pale hair hanging around his face as he looked down at me.

To make matters worse, one of his hands securely held my wrists pinned to the ground over my head, while the other held his wooden sword to my neck. There was no getting out of this one.

“Never proclaim your victory until it is sure.” Ever the teacher, even with that frustratingly charming, if small, smile still on his face.

For a brief second, I just stared up at him, shocked. And then I felt frustration well up within me.

I began to thrash around, attempting to break his grip or knock him off me, one. Neither happened, though.

Instead, Silver remained unmoved, looking down at me with that slight smile still playing on his face. His eyes gave away his amusement, though. Beautiful purple yet blue eyes gleaming down at me with barely concealed humor.

Normally such a sight was impossible to see, but I’d been getting better at reading Silver and his subtle expressions. It wasn’t that he didn’t get amusement from things; it was just that he had to keep himself calm or risk suddenly falling asleep.

I at last stopped, breathing heavily from exertion, and he tilted his head, ever-patient and not the slightest bit condescending, as he calmly questioned me, “Done?”

I huffed out a sigh, letting myself flop against the ground and turning my face away so that I was looking across the training area instead of up at him. Even then, though, I could still see him perfectly through my peripheral vision, “I yield.”

He nodded, his smile briefly reappearing as he shifted, got off me, and stood. He held out one hand, which I silently accepted, letting him pull me to my feet with ease.

He picked up my sword and watched silently as I brushed the sand off my gym uniform. I glanced over at him, waiting for him to speak, and he tilted his head, “Next Tuesday?”

The tell-tale glimmer in his eyes said everything, but I found myself grinning back at him because I would be lying if I said I wasn’t enjoying our little sparring sessions, even if he was a beyond frustrating opponent, “You’re on.”

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viluvr-archived · 2 years

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Hello!!! I really loved the outcome of the first ask I sent! If you don't mind me requesting again with the same scenario but with Jamil, Azul, Deuce, Silver, Lilia, and Riddle?? if that's alright with you tho! no pressure :) do take care of yourself! thank you again!!

PUTTING BUTTERFLY CLIPS ON THEIR HAIR! p2 .

Jamil , Azul , Deuce , Silver , Lilia , Riddle .

GN!reader .

( A/n : Hello! I'm assuming this is the butterfly rqs ^^ tagging the person who has the biggest crush on Silver @twstwonderlandstuff 😈 )

Part 1 | Part 2 .

JAMIL !

Looking at the scenario, it's very evident that Jamil doesn't have a lot of time, considering the fact he's taking care of Kalim and supervising him is already a heavy burden to him.

"Jamiiill! Look here!" His head whipped around to see what you were holding, and no matter how busy he was he'd never not pay attention to you.

"Hm? Butterfly clips..? You wanna try 'nother hairstyle babe?" He was sure it was for you until, "Yeah! But... I kinda,, wanna try it on you! Will you PRETTY PLEASE ALLOW ME TO DO SOOO?"

Oh, it was.. for him? Well, let's think about what could happen, the vice house warden of Scarabia wearing such childish hair ornaments? It'd make his, Kalim, and his family, the whole dorm's reputation tarnished! Wait, why's he thinking about that? It's his lover whom he loves dearly, there's no such thing as making them upset.

And with a deep sigh but with a content small smile, he allows them to do so "Well.. go ahead, just be careful with the braids, 'kay?" You squealed excitedly, rushing up to Jamil, kissing his cheek, and hugging him "Aww really!? Thanks, Jamillll! You're the best!" He loves hearing your content happiness and praises, what's a little suffering about looking childish if it made you and him happy?

"Hold on! Don't move, 'm putting the last piece of the clip!!" It was the least to say he fell asleep at the process. "Mmm, ya done?" You hand him a small mirror while nodding.

"Sooo? What d'ya think?" There was a light blush on his cheeks, "Good.. I like it, y/n" "Aw, don't be so sappy babe! Cmon, you look adorbs!" Yeah, he was definitely gonna sigh deeply and tackle you to the ground and tickle you.

AZUL !

He surprisingly agrees quite fast with some little convincing! All he's worried about is of course the Tweels, his intimidating character but then again, he's lucky he has a lover! Why not give them happiness every second, day, minute, and week.

"Tell me if I pull on your hair too much 'kay?" He nods slightly still not used to laying his head on your thighs, he must keep focus! And no embarrassing himself in front of his lover.

"'S ok Azul, you can relax" an airy chuckle came out of your mouth, oh no, was he too obvious! Please, and your laugh? Graceful. He can't embarrass himself anymore!!

"Yes.. of course, I'm relaxed y/n. What makes you think that... that I'm not..?" "Sure Mr. I'm intimidating!" You chuckle quietly at him and then kissed his cheek. Oh no, he was about to explode for sure.

"One more thing Azul.. wait! Don't look yet!" You've manage to add a pearl clip on his long hair strand, oh he looked beautiful with it. The long strand of his hair was bothering him these days, and there's a special clip for it.

He faces the mirror, oh.. he likes how he looked but, wait, do you like how he looks!? Surely you must because.. you did this, right?

"Done! You look cute, Azul. If I knew better, I would've done this way back then."

"Hey, Azuuuull! There's an annoying costum.. er.." Crap, Floyd Leech?! He's definitely gonna... "Jade... Jade, Jade, Jade!!.. Loo!" Before Floyd could finish his sentence he was dragged by Azul into the room

"Floyd! What did I tell you about knocking before you enter?!" "Eh!? But... hey! Why did you pull me here!" Azul sighed deeply. "I'll give you a raise and, a shift off. IF, AND ONLY IF you don't tell anyone this."

Floyd pondered long and hard enough.. he wasn't gonna work as much.. and he even gets a raise!.. yeah, he can definitely keep his mouth shut about this deal and what happened!

"Ya got it Azul!" "Good! Leave, now!" Well, he needs to be more careful next time.

DEUCE !

Deuce was studying when you came up to him, he was studying really hard to pass the mid-terms!

"Hey, Deuce! What ya doin' ?" God, he swears he'd pass out hearing that you say his name even if it's just his name!

"Studying! Yeah... studying.." you chuckle at his nervousness. "Chill! I got you these! Now before you judge it, it'll feel relaxing when I play with your hair" oh, yes! Of course, you were being a good partner, an angel! You're a dream he says in his head.

"So.. may I?" "You may" while putting the hair clips on his hair, slowly stroking his hair, and lightly massaging his scalp, he was about to sleep! No, he can't sleep while you do this and he was studying.

After you finish putting the hair clips on his hair, he actually ended up liking it a lot,, really!

He doesn't wanna take them off! Plus, as far as he remembers there were no rules about having hair clips on.. hed get to enjoy them, and he won't get "off with your head!"

He's glaring at anyone who looks at him with a funny look, and Ace is no exception. No one makes fun of what you do, especially if it's for him.

SILVER !

It doesn't take much for him not to agree, after all, that's his reason to refuse? And he'd also fall asleep while you do so, so it's a win-win situation

"You wanna put those on my hair..? Sure :)" he's stiff as hell, he looks like a rock, is he even breathing? He knows Lilia would tease him for the clips, Sebek would scold him for not being a proper knight, and God knows who'd judge him for it. But he'd be willing to do anything to see you smile and be happy, even if it'd take for him to hear his old man's teasing and Sebeks' loud complaining voice.

Make sure to take pictures when you're done since it's 99% sure that he's still sleeping when you're done. He looks cute!

Everyone was staring at him when he went back to his dorm, he was confused (since he fell asleep, he doesn't remember 50% of what happened) not until.. Lilia came up to him "Oh? Silver you have butterflies on your hair! Did dear y/n put those on you while you were peacefully sleeping?" Lilia laughs at him a bit.

Oh, that's right, you were having fun with him putting those butterfly clips, he thought so. His peace was immediately ruined when Sebek stepped into the room

"You... human! That isn't suitable for a knight in training to serve the young master!" Silver was already sighing deeply while Lilia laughs at the two, "Bye old man, I'm going to y/n.. to sleep" "Hey! You human escaping! Come back here" "No thank you."

LILIA !

He's ecstatic! Sure, sure, are these what youngsters do? Would he look just as cool? Oh, he can't wait to show it to Sebek, Malleus, and Silver!

"Go ahead! Take your time dearie, Diasomnia doesn't have any practices today!" He's hoping his way like a bunny making his way to you.

He moves quite a bit so pull on his hair as a warning, he's an old man, why's he moving so much? Kidding, kidding! He's just really excited to see the outcome that he'd sound like the kid who asks their parents "are we there yet?" Every trip.

"Lilia, Lilia! 'M done! Do you want... oh.." and before you could finish your sentence he took the mirror from you! "Apologies dear! Couldn't help it! It looks so... cool! Was that the word for it? Cater told me it meant like awesome or somethin'.." laughing at his cute but funny antics, you know how excited he is to show it to his not so adopted kids.

"Go ahead Lilia, 's ok. Show your kids the butterfly clips and small braids" he's staring at you with a small smile, "well, I shall thank you for what you have done! I'll see you later, dear!" He left a smooch on your cheek and then disappeared like thin air.

"Hey, hey, look! Check this out!" Malleus was distracted by the butterflies and he thinks the braids were pretty "I want one too..." Lilia could see Malleus poutin' "Hah! Now I'm the one who looks cool! Pretty groovy huh! Wait was groovy the word for it?" That day the dorm was filled with ecstasy.

RIDDLE !

Wellll, with a lot of convincing then he'd agree. Just make sure not to show the pictures to Ace.. or anyone! Wait, what do you mean you're making it your wallpaper? You cant!

"You really wanna.. do this?.." he sounds like he wants you to rethink your decisions, "Yes! Yes, I do! Now, lay down and stay still. Please." He sighs knowing there's nothing he can do to make you back out.

"Oh, Mr. Rosehearts, 'm done! You look so, so, so adorable!" You left a small little peck on his right cheek that made him red.. he isn't angry! He's just.. flustered.

"Yes. I can see that!" He coughs to cover up his flustered state. You hand him the mirror and as he gently took it from you, hey he thinks it's not so bad.. and it matches the dorm's aesthetic.. wait, there's a rose clip?

When he saw the rose clip, it made him a lot redder, (if that's even possible for his state!) He of course being the good, gentleman, the lover he is, thanks his partner for letting him experience.. this kind of thinking

Still, don't let anyone see the pictures you've taken of him! But it's not that he'd be angry at you, so...

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kalims · 2 years

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‎˃ ᵕ ˂ . . "if we were in a story. what trope do you think we'd be?"

trophies,

trophies, trophies.

parts. one , two

includes. silver, malleus, cater, and jamil viper.

cw. mainly fluff, but there's sprinkles of angst.

note. was thinking tens of tropes for malleus... sighs... i was was listening to my playlist when I was making this.. would anybody find out the hidden lyrics in some parts? 👀

— silver : sweet, winter love.

silver was an anomaly in itself. there's nothing you know about him other than his relation to lilia. yet you still manage to find comfort in the ways he fights the urge to just sleep right then, and there in the middle of a conversation with you. his eyes are soft, stern when he's serious, sparkling. like a gem picked out by the gods themselves. he's the most beautiful person you've ever seen, he managed to effortlessly make you fall in love.

in the winter where the cold wraps the whole world around it's icy hold silver embraces you in warmth. he let's you use his palms to cup your cheeks when you feel the cool wind numbing your fingers, silver never complains about your freezing fingers but just let's you inch closer till you're pressed together. you're now warm while he's fighting back the cold, protecting you just like a knight would.

"you are still a mystery to me." but you still love him. you love the way he's trying so hard to not pass out when he still wants to stay up, and talk you even as the sleep is ever so close at encasing him. you love the way little critters flock to him, sitting on his nest of a hair, on his shoulders, hanging off his clothes. while he lays there so confused, there's nothing he can hear but your joyous laugh.

so why do you feel so disappointed when the cold bites back at you? there is no longer a warmth that holds you so softly like before, you can't feel the old presence that calms you to the very bone. the frosty winter that shows you no mercy is the only one left to chew off the remaining hope you have left, and feed on your grief.

— malleus draconia : romeo, and juliet. forbidden love.

you are a human, and he is one of the fae. simple as that. it's something that neither of your race could ever agree on peacefully, sure there might be people who'd looked past the old but there are still some stuck back in time, in the horrors of war, and death. either side can truly forget about the everlasting pain the other caused upon their own, the death, the blood. the society moves forward but what about the ones that truly suffered?

it is at a ball where you met, a masquerade. a place where anyone can slip away from the self that they want to hide from, a mask that will hide it, make friends hopefully, and let loose. you've met a stranger whose more than pleased to find out that you have no idea of him, even with the horns adorned in his head like a large warning sign to everyone else.

"it looks nice." you had said simply, nothing more, nothing else. malleus still can't hide the amused smile, perhaps lingering with curiosity with your short comment. by then you'd both promised to meet each other in that very same spot once there's yet another party hosted in the ancient castle. he can't take his eyes off you when you talk, and you can't take yours off him when he's merely silently enjoying the euphoria the sights offers him.

malleus resists the urge to soberly kiss you under the chandelier. under the audience of the public that might disapprove, your lips are tempting as he leads you to the dance. the wind that whips your hair gracefully as you both spine one another makes you more enchanting. "malleus." you raise a brow as the dance slows. "my name, malleus draconia."

you smile, and he thinks it's the most beautiful sight he's seen. "you have a nice name. malleus."

"save your love for me." he clutches your hands. amongst the gaze of the moon where it will not disapprove. under the moon you shall be love struck lovers, soul mates. under the sun you will be nothing more than two acquaintances. but that's more than enough if it meant enjoying pleasant things together even without the world knowing how much you love one another.

— cater diamond : high school romance.

"you've been my muse for a long time." was carter's confession to you. it was through text, you figured he was too nerve wracked to show up in real life. it was short, sweet, followed by a keyboard spam indicating that he knew that it was a really risky message. imagine his joy when you replied quite better than he'd imagined.

cater is that kind of boyfriend that prefers if you'd sit in his lap while he smothers you in kisses as you do. he likes it because he can hug you from behind, and he can even take the most angle worthy pictures better since he can just slip the phone over your arm and sneak a peek when you're not looking. (maybe if you caught him one time you'd know how he got his current wallpaper that you don't remember letting him take.)

you remember the time where you both broke into the rooftop illegally when it was off limits for a reason you're still not sure yourself. the thing alone could've made cater lose his head but the only thing he said was that 'you only live once'. in his defense it was the perfect opportunity to "bond like couples do." because it was usually swarming with students and it wasn't a chance he'll pass up if it meant getting alone time with you.

cheesy enough he made a song for you. cater being the extrovert he is had no problem performing it on one of the shows hosted by his club. you on the other hand, was the target of many students gazes. all full of different things you don't even wanna talk about, both bad and good. though you're suspicious that he still has more songs in the draft from the plastic notebook sticking out his bed.

he told you he's gonna get married to you when you're both older, and get a ring when he gets a job. it's still quite far. the college courses, high school was already quite stressing but how can you worry when cater gives you the most genuine smile you've ever seen?

— jamil viper : you fell first, he fell harder.

jamil doesn't know how exactly he fell into this predicament. he's in his bed, into the most comfortable position he's ever been in months. there's a head just below the side left of his face. it's breathing softly on his next, mumbling for a second, and then calming down. he looks down, he sees you. you're peacefully sleeping. using his body like a pillow but it's strange how he feels more comfortable than you.

he isn't a fool. jamil definitely noticed the subtle differences in your behavior when you're with him, and with someone else. it's small, but something to decipher on his end. it's the way you almost immediately offer your services when you notice him doing things, maybe a hand on the laundry or in the kitchen. then complaining when you're roped into work by an azul.

the boy thought it was annoying at first. he can feel your eyes on him. 'please don't look at me'. it's not that he's uncomfortable but under the gaze of true affection it's.. somehow flustering. as time goes it just blends into his life likes it something normal, he started to extend greeting to you, repay favors he never had to.

"I wish that I knew what makes you think I'm so special." jamil murmurs. before rolling his eyes, did he really just talk to no one in particular?

when did the inviting you to a game start? oh yeah. it was a day before the actual game, to be truthful he'd been pondering on the matter nearly the whole week before asking you happened. it ultimately ended up with him changing his mind back and forth until he had grown the balls to force out the "I have a game tomorrow." (and admittedly releasing the most relieved sigh he'd ever got when you offer to go.)

jamil knows he's down on the 'down bad' category when he meets eyes with you. there's a loud thumping in his chest that he can feel through every inch of his body. the ball is passed to him, he's nervous. there's no other opening so he's forced to shoot. 'you're watching' is the one thing he thinks after letting the ball go forward.

it falls into the hoop.

since when was he able to do long shots?

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noyaetnox · 1 year

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DIASOMNIA HEADCANONS:

The reader is in the 1st year unless stated otherwise🕴️

The series: DIASOMNIA / HEARTSLABYUL / OCTAVINELLE / POMEFIORE / SAVANACLAW

- if he were to ever play a game where he gets to customize his character, he's either going to make them as emo and dark as possible or a character from like Equestria girls, no in between

-> if he can't change it later, he'll definitely regret his choice

- bro definitely is that type of friend that would want his children to marry to the children of someone he knows. If he has a kid with you, he'd want them to marry like Vil's kid; or if he didn't have it with you, he'd want his child to marry yours

- loves private dates. That's it. Like, invite him to your place to eat, cook yourself and bro will marry you on the spot, or like a really quiet picnic or sum

- if they had Spotify in TW and you'd make him a playlist, he will cry. You'd be like: "Hey, Tsunotaro, I made you a playlist of songs I like which I think you'd like, too. Tell me what you think!" and bro will make you a 100 in return titled like: "waking up", "going to bed", "eating", "can't sleep" and shit. Bro is head over heels

- also also! I think he'd love k-pop if you ever introduced it to him. So many colors, such great music, the outfits. He'd attempt to learn a choreography and give up eventually. I feel like he'd like Twice, or BTS.

- you can't trust him to tell you shit, like bro loves you so much he will never tell you the truth. Like if you cook something and it tastes like literal trash, he'd say that it's so good, or you would wear the most ugliest clothes and bro will have heart eyes, please go to Sebek if you want an honest opinion

- will be very quick to mirror your antics, like he watches you so much he just starts doing things the way you do. It's the cutest thing

- would have a habit of carrying candy around for you. Like everytime you're stressed he will just toss you something sweet

- he's def awkward. If you cry in front of him, he won't know what to do. Will probably go get Lilia to comfort you and then gets lessons from him on how to comfort his child of man

- that said, no PDA with Mal. He might feel bold enough to hold hands from time to time, but every single display of affection is for you two only

- strongly believes humans need a hug a day to survive and will come to your door at 11:59 just to make sure you've had your daily dose

- please introduce board games to him. He will be the happiest alive

- very slight nsfw, but Lilia is def a thigh guy and you can't tell me otherwise. Bro would be sitting next to you and put his hand on your thigh, I don't accept any other opinions. I'd say more but let's leave that for the nsfw version

- will always give you gifts. No matter what it is, little trinkets, big gifts, a surprise kiss. His love language is def gift giving

- he loves your expression when he surprises you, man's in love. Please give him a kiss in return

- will cook for you and you'll just give it to Grim, and not even that little mf wants it. Like I'm sorry but he does not belong in a kitchen, and that's alright. He will absolutely not wash the rice and it will be crunchy, yet somehow overcooked and in a big blob. Man is a threat, his food could be made into bio weapons, if it already isn't.

- tell him everything softly, he may not seem like it but words hit him hard, unless you're returning his jokes, of course

- will watch over you, but will often let you deal with the situation by yourself first and only step in if he feels like it's needed

- you will become Silver's other parent, and Silver hates it (he's secretly over the moon), but Lilia couldn't be happier. He's always felt like Silver needed another human, because his knowledge was limited, so he also loves that, but your caring nature, and the way you take care of everyone without asking for anything in return has him soft, hands sweating, knees weak, insides warm

- hold his hand for the love of GOD. He likes holding hands, but will be into PDA for sure. I may also be so bold as to say that he enjoys it a little too much. Especially in front of your friends, like Ace and Deuce are HORRIFIED when they see the two of you, Ace will deal with it but Deuce will cry about it to his mom, Lilia is living life in moments like those

- will invite you to his club performances, says he sings to you often, but you've never heard him in private (bro accidentally gives you a sleeping curse and doesn't want to admit to it)

- will be asking about marriage after a week of dating. He's basically thought about it all before you started officially dating, and he has already decided that you're the one for him. He will not date just for fun, he might flirt, but he knows relationships are serious and therefore he will not dare cause anyone pain just because he wants to have a little fun

- will play games with you. Idk how you are with games, but he will not let you win (sometimes when he's in a mood, he might but I don't think he will)

- platonic: bro will adopt you and doesn't care. "Silver needs someone to play with," Silver the high schooler 🤨? In college🤨? But sure, you're basically living the best possible life. Lilia AND Silver + Malleus cuz he's going to immediately like you and Sebek because you're Lilia's child. Someone would accidentally walk into you and they're dead meat. Pray for them *cough* Ace *cough*

- is def sometimes confused about reality and dreams. He will need your reassurance in some things so please be patient with him

- really enjoys baking for others. He doesn't like cooking as much (but anything is better than Lilia in the kitchen so he will bite through for the sake of staying alive), but will make some amazing things

- soft puppy love and idc!

-> bro will hold your hand, light kisses, and just being soft in general. Because he was trained to be rough, you know, a soldier.

- puts your safety on the no.1 position in his life (I HC that he will follow orders even if they were to kill you) [he might hide you from everyone, though. He's in love, his heart will not be able to live knowing he hurt you :(] I also believe he just refuses to get angry at you (and you're happy he does because I just know he's gonna be scary af)

- quiet evenings where he naps and you read a book, the two of you sharing a single cup of coffee/tea/hot cocoa you name it, something else every time

- will have self-defense classes with you just in case he's not there when you need it

- loves bringing you small gifts, like flowers he picked up on the way to meet you, or little rocks (if you don't like rocks you like them now), stuff he made or baked himself

- lets you play with or braid his hair for sure

- he has a really healthy relationship with himself, so he let's you do anything to him

- will tell Sebek to stfu and stop yelling at you

- dates with him are very calm but he's always sad because you guys can't do activities like other pairs in case he falls asleep, so you have limited options and he hates that - please tell him that he's the most amazing person and it's enough that you get to spend time with him :(

- will joke around further into the relationship, like he doesn't look like it but he will tease the life out of you

- sleepovers that Lilia was a little too excited about. You're taking the whole of Diasomnia out for the weekend while Silver and I have a sleepover🤨?

-> Silver is embarrassed the whole time because of his father. The old man is crazy and will scare you away 😰

-> is surprised when you say that you don't mind

- will ask for your opinion on everything!

- platonic: you're basically his younger sibling now. Will follow you around for protection when he can. You're literally part of their family now, what do you mean you're not going to join them in visiting Briar Valley for the holidays🤨? Will bring you and buy you food, will secretly help you in any way he can (whether it's studies, or anything, really)

- "How DARE you befriend MALLEUS-SAMA?!"

- is secretly jealous he wasn't the first of Diasomnia to be your friend

- refuses to admit his feelings yet tells all of them to Silver. Like they're in their beds, Silver is basically asleep (REM) and Sebek just bring you up, like: "The prefect accidentally held my hand today and I couldn't stop feeling warm since, so I'm pretty sure they put a curse on me, and I will burn to death! Help me Silver!"

"Go to sleep, Sebek, you're fine,"

"I tell you Silver! They want me dead! If anything happens to me, it's the prefect's fault!"

-> he slept perfectly fine🤨 (if we ignore the dreams in which you kept holding his hand for real and not just accidentally)

- I HC that he gets very cold easily (bro is probably cold-blooded), so you two keep snuggling to one another at all times - he warms himself up in winter and cools you down in summer

- he definitely has crazy hair that he has to gel every. single. day.

-> you can't brush your fingers through his hair because it's hard. One big mass of gel and hair. He doesn't like that, so he sometimes doesn't put gel in just so you can run your fingers through and he can feel amazing once more

"No kissing before the holding hands stage!" But we've been literally holding hands for weeks 🤨

- yells at you. You got a little used to it by now but you still sometimes need some time alone to just rest your ears 🥲

- brought you home quite early into the relationship because he plans on marrying you, of course 🤨

-> his parents absolutely adore you and he's all 🥰 the whole time

- he can't communicate well, at all, but you can tell he's trying. ESP. after you started dating, his angry yells about being close to WAKASAMA😰 turned to angry yells about BEING SAFE AND WELL

- goofy guy

- will help you with studies

- is still very jealous of WAKASAMA, because why do you still hang out when you've got him? What do you mean he spends all his time at Malleus' side and that's unfair? It's his job to-

- we get it 😒

- I HC he yells because he'd rather have people not like him than be close to someone he will eventually loose

-> when you sleep together, he will cry while hugging you about how we won't be able to live with himself if anything happened to you

- he's so sweet in the most subtle of ways

- first kiss will be the most awkward thing ever but then he just kisses you all the time because he likes it so much

-platonic: hates you a lot at first because you're friends with WAKASAMA, bit you grow on him in the end. Feeds you for sure, but like rudely. I don't know how to explain, but he'll be like: "Here you don't have enough veggies on your plate😒 I haven't seen you eat breakfast, have my sandwich😒 You're going to Diasomnia to dine with us😒" cute mf

- I used to dislike Sebek so much when I started playing the game but now he's my bby 🕴️

The rest of the dorms will come out when I write them 😔 I've got a lot of school work but I write to de-stress so hopefully I will be stressed enough to write it soon

I would also like to do a NSFW version but we will see

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dollwritesarchive · 2 years

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hey can I request silver from twisted wonderland w/ lingerir kink? I just think he'd look sooooo pretty in frills y'know

*down bad*

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❝ ғᴀɴᴅᴏᴍ ⤻ twisted wonderland / kinktober 2022 / @dollsotome-library

❝ ғᴇᴀᴛᴜʀᴇᴅ ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀs ⤻ silver x draconia!reader ( f! )

❝ ʀᴀᴛɪɴɢ ⤻ nsfw! none of my writings are meant for anyone under the age of 18, and any minors interacting will be blocked on site.

❝ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴇɴᴛ ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢs ⤻ femdom, lingerie kink, over the clothes oral stimulation, sub!silver, praise kink, premature ejaculation, title kink ( goddess )

❝ ᴡᴏʀᴅ ᴄᴏᴜɴᴛ ⤻ 1.5k / mini musing

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sometimes, you just like to take advantage of the privilege of bearing the surname Draconia.

you enjoyed seeing just how far someone would go to please you, even your own dorm mates. especially your own dorm mates.

“This is what you want, yes?” Silver’s amethyst eyes coruscate as he examines himself in the mirror. his brows drawn into the usual, concentrated furrow. “I wish I could understand why. You’re not concerned I’ll stretch these out?” with a jut of his chin, he gestures to himself in the mirror— referring to the obsidian lace garter belt and matching panty he was dressed, or attempted to dress, in. the lingerie belonged to you, but there was no denying it looked just as ravishing pulled taut against him. the panties themselves hardly fit, and his sex bulged against the lace. the head of his cock twitches, peeking over the waistband of the panties, and rubbing against his solid abdomen. you could imagine the friction alone when he shifted was enough to stimulate him, just a little.

shaking your head, both arms snake over his bare shoulders, dragging razor sharp nails to tease the flesh. you knew how sensitive he was to your touch, skin turning pink and warm under your fingertips, his cheeks sporting a rosé tint simultaneously, and you simper, pleased to have such an effect. “Not at all,” you purr in his ear, kissing the lobe with slow, taunting pecks, “you look too pretty like this to worry about the fabric. Don’t you think so?”

“Pretty?” Silver sounds even more perplexed, but his breath is caught in his throat when you score his shoulders, gingerly, with the points of your nails. a lilac gaze watches you carefully in the reflection.

you nod with a sultry chortle, tracing the shape of his chest with your fingertips. “Mhm, you look so pretty. All dressed up for me.”

“If it makes you happy, I’ll dress up for you all the time.”

that was why Silver was always your favorite— he was so damn eager to please, so willing to serve, and so easy on the eyes. Sebek had the same enthusiasm, but you always stole Silver away from Malleus whenever you could, and toyed with him just because you knew how much he needed your approval, how much he longed to please you in any way he could.

cooing, your hands trail lower, rubbing the ridges of his abs, and revel in the sound of his shaky exhale. “That’s what makes you such a good boy, Silver. My good boy.” you could tell by the way he purses his lips that he wants to moan out loud, from the praise alone, so you smile at him through the reflection, countenance partially hidden behind his shoulder, and litter the muscled area with open-mouthed kisses; at the same time, your hand delves lower, enveloping his cluster through the lacy undergarment. his hands clench into tight fists at his sides when you palm him and his head drops back, eyes closing under the rush of desire that attacks him with your soft touch— and you can feel the organ hardening still in your hand. “You can thank me now,” you reminded him, a gentle jest. “for praising you.”

Silver’s eyes widened. he was so caught up in how good it felt that he’d forgotten his manners. “Forgive me!” he exclaims, breathless, biting on his lip. “Thank you, my goddess… thank you so much. I need you—your praise like I need air to breathe.”

“Do you?” you tease, amused, rubbing harder, and he nods, fervent. “How about rewards, hm? Do you need to be rewarded by your goddess in order to survive, as well?”

Silver blushed, and you swooned at the sight. “O—only if you believe me worthy enough.” he whispers, glancing over his shoulder at you. “If not, please tell me what I can do to make it so.”

staring into his eyes, not the mirror, was vastly different. they were large and deep violet, pupils blown out from your teasing, and heavy-lidded, fanned by thick lashes. your serpentine tongue flicks at your lips, tickling the smile found there, and you giggle, circling him. he doesn’t move a muscle, standing at attention like the dutiful knight. his resolve is cracked, however, when you drop to your knees before him, “G—goddess…” he stammers, eyes wide. “You shouldn’t… kneel before me like that… looks… wrong…” but he sounded sheepish, nibbling on his lower lip.

“So you don’t like it?” you inquire with a curious tilt of your head. you lean forward, breathing hot air over the skin of his belly and the plump, sensitive head of his cock. “Seeing me on my knees for you?”

“No, I mean, I do,” he stumbled over the words, as if his tongue was swelling and tying into knots, “it’s— it’s just that you— you’re— it’s— I should be the one on my knees for you—“

with one finger held in the air, you cut his sentence short. his lips clamp themselves closed, and he stares at you incredulous. “This is how I’m choosing to reward your exceptional behavior, Silver. Are you really going to turn your nose up at my generosity?”

Silver looked beyond flustered, but shakes his head, eliciting a soft, “Please… do what you want with me…”

you hum, pleased, and press your open lips against the lace. “Don’t I always?” you can feel the warmth of his sex pressed against the lingerie, bleeding through on your lips, and hear the whimper that escapes his tight-sealed lips.

“That’s… oh—“ he’d begun to speak, but your forked tongue slithered out to flick at his tender balls bulging out of the lace, before you took the protuberance in your mouth and suckled, purring in the back of your throat. his musk was just too delicious to keep yourself from devouring him how you wanted.

your lashes flutter, catching the sight of his trembling fists, and you lap at him through the panties, breathing out, “You can touch me, too. If you’d like.”

Silver nods, but you can tell he’s overwhelmed already, both hands hovering just above your twisted horns. the gentle scrape of the pad of his thumb against the delicate underside of both horns is enough to have you nuzzling into it— and you have to wonder if perhaps Lilia divulged that there were hundreds of sensitive, little nerves along the inside of yours and Malleus’ horns to his adoptive son, because Silver definitely seemed aware. “Thank you, my goddess,” he whispers, eyes closed, and you drag your lips in sloppy kisses over every inch of fabric, purposefully avoiding the exposed tip just to tease. however, Silver didn’t even seem to mind. maybe he thought he was meant to earn that, too. you moan in approval when his thumbs press harder, the other willowy digits wrapping around the outside scales, holding on to you. “It feels… so good… I think I’m going to—“

but you already knew before he whined for you; his hips were twitching, sex throbbing and fighting the waistband of the lingerie, stretching it. he was going to cum for you, just like this.

and he did.

with a strangled breath of your name, and then a slew of pleases and thank yous, he came completely unraveled, shivering and holding on to your horns for dear life. you watched with impish delight when alabaster oozed from his helpless, red cock head, staining the raven panties and dripping on to the floor between his feet. then, your eyes flickered up to catch sight of his crimson cheeks, and his eyes rolled back. his mouth was hanging open, hapless and his chest rose and fell hard.

you sigh, fond, and sit back on your calves, watching him sheepishly release your horns. “I— I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to reach… the end so quickly.” he looks down at his feet, and the puddle of his release between them, “Or make a mess on your floor. I’ll clean it up right away—“

“No need.” you cut him off again, simpering deviously before you lean on to all floors, arching your back tight so he can watch the sultry curve of your figure as your tongue dragged along the floor, gathering the essence of Silver and drawing it into your mouth. every tastebud it coated sang in pure lust, and Silver moaned out loud. one look up at him from this position and he was hard again. you giggled. “Pretty and eager tonight, aren’t we?”

#silver #silver x reader #silver x you #silver smut #diasomnia #twisted wonderland smut #twisted wonderland x you #twisted wonderland x reader #twisted wonderland #twst #twst x reader #twst x you #twst imagine #twst imagines #twst smut #kinktober 2022

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spadeuce · 1 year

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Yahoo, requests are open :D! I can ask for headcanon of Silver x (Fem) Reader who likes to pamper him with homemade food (like bentos, lunches) because she wants his cooking to bring happiness to his friends and lover <3 I hope see more about you content

Certainly! I'll make it gender neutral tho. Thank you for requesting, I hope you'll enjoy it!

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Pampering Silver with homemade bento

Pairing: Silver x gn! reader (platonic/romantic)

Fandom: Twisted Wonderland

Warnings: ー

the first time you spent lunch break together with Silver, you noticed a satisfied, almost grateful expression on his face

you could basically sense how much he cherished the food, and your thoughts were confirmed when you overheard Silver mumbling "This is so much better than Father's cooking..." under his breath

really, that content look on Silver's face had something incredibly charming to it

you would often eat together with Silver in the future and learn about his favorite foods in the progress

one day, however, Silver was on cleaning duty during lunch break, thus not being able to get any warm meal from the cafeteria

you exactly knew just how drowsy Silver could get and that he especially wouldn't suffice in a hungry state, so you decided to prepare a little lunch box with a few sandwiches Trey had given you the day before

Ace: "Y/N, where are ya running off to?!"

Y/N: "I'll be right back! Gotta deliver something real quick!"

you ran off to Silver, who was currently getting the cleaning gear from a staff room

"Ah, here, Silver. I've got something for you."

Silver: "...for me?"

Silver then showed you that charming smile of his

Silver: "...this is very thoughtful. Thank you."

later that day, Silver made sure to visit you at Ramshackle Dorm to thank you again and give back the empty lunch box

he then had to rush off in order to assist Lilia with a task, but the way he acted so gratefully gave you an idea

you wanted to make some cookies for yourself & Grim either way, so you settled on making a few more and surprising Silver with them on the next day

the next day, you and Silver enjoyed a tasty lunch together, but before Silver could stand up and grab a snack, you stopped him and handed him the same lunch box again

Silver: "...but I'm not on cleaning duty today?"

Y/N: "So what? Can't I surprise my Silver?~"

Silver once again blessed you with his handsome smile, then opened the box

Silver: "...how did you know that these cookies are my exact favorite?"

you genuinely didn't know and laughed, it really was a lucky accident

let's just say that Silver LOVED the cookies

he looked like a excited little bunny while eating them, and it was so adorable that you just HAD to prepare something for him again

from that day on, you would often prepare little snacks for Silver, and make sure that he ate enough when he was stressed

sometimes it was a surprise, sometimes it was in agreement with Silver

either way, he absolutely loves it everytime you prepare food for him <3

he once even asked you if it was okay for him to share the food with Kalim, Ruggie, and his friends from Diasomnia

poor boy thought you would think he doesn't appreciate the food :') he simply cares for his friends as well

if you knew that Silver were to hang out with the other boys, you sometimes even made an extra portion for him to share with them

the boys lovingly tease him about it <3

Silver isn't the best at expressing emotions, but he does his best to make sure that you know just how much he loves your food and that he appreciates the gesture

seriously he would've never expected anyone other than Lilia & Malleus to ever care about him like this

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nakunakunomi · 2 years

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Hello Hazel! Thank you so much for my previous request, that was adorable. So, I'm back for more if that's okay? Can I please ask for Vil, Silver and Idia where their s/o has had a really bad day and is coming to them for a hug? Basically just comfort. Thank you! 💜 - Lisa

Hiya Lisa, glad you liked the previous ones! I hope these can bring you some comfort! Enjoy <3

2nd person. GN reader.

Reader asking for a hug after a bad day - Vil, Silver, Idia

Vil

Vil had already noticed that you had been struggling lately. Every little task seemed to be too much and everything seemed to make you tired.

Besides offering to help, there was very little he could do to make it better, he didn’t want to overwhelm you or make you feel as if he thinks you can’t handle yourself. But he is worried a little.

So when the dam finally breaks, it’s after a really rough day: literally nothing seems to go the way you want it to go, and everything, even the smallest tasks is simply too much for you to handle. So you struggle through the day, doing only the bare minimum to get through, and immediately go look for Vil.

He’s not hard to find, you know his schedule by heart. He is in his room, in the middle of his workout routine, and you feel a little bad for interupting.

He doesn’t even look surprised when you enter, instead finishing his move and putting the dumbbells away. He looks at you with furrowed brows, nothing but concern is his eyes.

“What can I do for you, my love?” He’s asked it numerous times before the last few days, but this is the very first time you actually have an answer ready.

“A hug, please.” You sound more pleading than you would want to.

“Of course.” He has barely opened his arms when you’re already holding him tight, squeezing as if you’re afraid that he might leave or tell you to stop, but he doesn’t, instead wrapping his arms around you as well and kissing the top of your head.

“It’s all.. just a little too much,” you say, inhaling the sweet scent of his perfume, feeling yourself relax, not ready to let go just yet.

“You can give everything you have every single day, dear, but you have to realize that giving everything today, does not mean the same everything tomorrow. Sometimes you have to be kind to yourself, and accept that the bare minimum is all you can do”

You were surprised for a second. Vil always seemed like he had everything together, that everything was perfect, and he certainly seemed to be giving 120% every single day. And yet, here he was telling you to not do that, that it was an impossible standard to keep up.

“I love you so much. You don’t have to prove yourself to anyone. Sometimes, you just have to pause and take everything in.”

You nodded, still holding on. You’d take a little pause.

Silver

Silver usually was quite in tune with you and your moods, being observant was a good trait for a knight in training after all. So he does notice you’re a little down quite fast. He offers conversation and distraction, as well as comfort, but it’s limited in how much and how often. He has so many other things to do to keep up with school, keep up with Sebek as Malleus’ bodyguards, as well as catching up on sleep, the one thing he will never truly be able to catch up on.

It’s not that you have to beg for affection, quite the opposite, but Silver does sometimes need some gentle steering, and you vocalizing what you need. Usually, you just need him to take a break with you.

And that’s why you were looking for him. You were fairly certain you knew where to find him, walking through the gardens looking for one of his usual napping spots.

When you spotted him, you felt your stress ebb away a little already. It was a sight that never failed to take your breath away: Silver was laying on his back, arms crossed over his torso, surrounded by birds, squirrels, a hedgehog and some other small critters, that quickly scurried away when you approached. His silver hair was looking silky smooth still, despite being ruffled by the wildlife and some tossing and turning.

The only indication that he might have noticed you coming his way, was in the form of a slight irregularity in his breathing, as well as a moment where his face changed expression, before going back to the peaceful look he had before.

You couldn’t bring yourself to wake him, instead joining him on the soft grass, curling up by his side, seeking the physical affection you were craving without actually disturbing his rest. He instinctively moved closer to you, even though he was still fast asleep.

You never fell asleep yourself, but you were resting your eyes for a bit when Silver finally woke up a little while later.

“Y/n? How long have you been here?” His voice was drowsy and a little deeper than usual still, immediately making you feel a little better, but not enough just yet.

“Not long enough”

He could tell from your tone and the way you held onto him even closer now that you knew he was awake, that it was not a good day for you.

“You wanna stay like this for a bit?”

You shifted your position slightly, wrapping an arm around him and resting your head on his chest, listening to his heartbeat pick up, and then become more slow and steady again. He wrapped his arms around you in turn, even though you had not replied yet, he didn’t need to hear your answer to know what to do.

Idia

Idia is a pretty observant person, the trouble lies in the fact that he doesn’t go out to do much of the observing. So when you are struggling, it takes a little while for him to notice, since you do still go out to class, have lunch with your friends… all kinds of things that he prefers to exclude himself from.

But he does notice, seeing you a little less chipper when you greet him after a long day of classes. He notices how you seem a little deflated, how you seem to be a little less involved in everything, including quality time with him.

PDA, or even non-public displays of affection, are something Idia struggles a lot with, especially at the beginning of any relationship. He does get better, but he never truly becomes an initiator. A hug is not his first instinct whenever you look like you’re down, instead, he will try to distract you, and try to make you smile, because it does hurt him to see you down.

You will have to ask him explicitly for a hug, entering his room, and instead of taking your usual place next to him to either game with him or watch him game, you’ll just have to stand around for a bit, waiting for him to pause what he’s doing and look up at you.

“Idia, I feel really shitty today, can you maybe get up and give me a hug?”

Just the very tips of his hair turn pink -it’s gotten a lot better over the time that you’ve been together- but he cannot help to still get a little flustered by your request, slowly nodding, putting the controller down, and going over to you for a hug.

He is not the best hugger, he definitely could use some more practice, but that is something you are already working on. What you need right now is for him to just hold you while you squeeze him tightly -not so tight it hurts, but still- and stand with you for a while. He does just that, and you feel yourself relaxing a little bit.

He then comes with an interesting proposition, one you simply cannot refuse. If you maybe would like to sit in front of him while gaming? You can lean against him a little, and with his head on top of yours or on your shoulder, and his arms around you to hold the controller, it will be mostly like a hug, no?

You smile for the first time that day, nodding while slowly letting go. That seems like an ideal plan.

#Twisted wonderland #vil x reader #idia x reader #silver x reader #vil schoenheit x reader #vil x you #idia shroud x reader #idia x you #silver x you #vil x y/n #idia x y/n #silver x y/n #twst x reader #twst #headcanons #request #comfort #fluff

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villainessprefect · 1 year

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~Tell It to My Heart~

title: Your Chosen Knight

dialogue #11: "My heart made its choice, and it chose you."

Silver x fem!reader

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You lift your gaze to admire the night sky. Stars decorate the darkness, each one glowing and glistening. The moon accompanies them with its own light, casting it down upon you. You take in a deep breath and shut your eyes to listen to the life around. Crickets chirp and owls join in with their occasional song. There's the light rustling of bushes thanks to the wind. But the most important sound came from the one behind you.

It's a silent voice, one that can only be heard when sitting right beside him. Silver's breathing is calm and quiet, peaceful. He looks absolutely beautiful as he sleeps. It's a curse that he hates, but it's one that you've come to adore. Not only can you admire his features, look at him so longingly, but the roles reverse. For once, you aren't the princess in need of protecting. You get to be the one to protect him.

You can't do much, but you can watch over him to make sure no harm comes his way. It's as simple as shooing other students away to simply standing guard. Not many would decide to mess with a Diasmonia student, let alone one that's connected to Malleus. It makes the job a little easier.

The even breathing comes to a halt as it's replaced with a low grumble. Auroral eyes flutter open and immediately focus on you. It doesn't take long for him to realize his situation.

"You're still here?" He mumbles as he regains his voice. You nod.

"Did you think I'd leave you here by yourself?"

"No, but," a pause as he tears his gaze away from you and up to the sky. "I'm sorry. I've been told not to keep a lady out late at night and I seem to have failed doing that."

It's hard to tell that he's upset with himself. He isn't beating himself up over this fact, but a part of him does feel like he's failed you. It was basic etiquette and his curse had sabotaged it entirely.

"It's fine," you reply. You're already getting to your feet, a hand smoothing down the slight wrinkles of your dress. You extend a hand towards him. He takes it without any question. "I know you don't have control of your sleeping spells. I don't mind them. It just means I get to spend a little more time with you."

"Thank you for always keeping me company."

Silver gives a slight bow of his head once he stands. It's amazing at how quickly he could bounce back after waking up, acting as if he had never fallen asleep in the first place. If you were in his shoes, you think you'd be groggy after every forced nap.

"You're welcome."

"I wish I could repay you. You do alot for me and father always says I should repay those I'm in debt to."

"It's not that big of a deal, Silver." You wave a hand. He's so sweet and serious, it warms your heart. He's a breath of fresh air to be around. Someone who treats you kindly, never taking you for granted, or trying to fool around with you. Not that the others were terrible, but you enjoyed the feeling of not having to be on your toes or being wary of any shine in his eyes that could lead to trouble.

"Are you certain? There has to be something I could do..." He ponders, arms crossed. His mind draws a blank- rather quite the opposite. There are too many things he thinks he can do. It's simply choosing what.

"Well..." You hum and press a finger to your lips. A little smile forming. Perhaps you'd been in this school a little too long that now you're beginning to indulge in some selfishness. "I can think of something."

"What is it?"

You extend a hand out towards him, again.

"A dance?"

Silver stares at your hand and then to you. He seemed to be stunned by your simple request, yet it doesn't stop him from slipping his hand in yours.

"Why a dance though?"

You blink, cheeks tinting pink.

"I-I just think it would be good for us! It can count as practice too! Training, I mean. Knowing each other's movements and all."

"I see..." Silver nods in agreement. You don't want to admit that you've been dreaming of dancing with him. There'd been a chance before but with hundreds of eyes locked onto you, it was simply too much. Here in the privacy of the darkened forest it would be easier for your heart to handle. No judgment cast upon you, no teasing to hear from your friends, just you and him.

With a breath, you let yourself relax and lead him away from your little resting spot. There's a clearing that allows for plenty of movement for two. This spot isn't meant for dancing, not in the slightest. This spot is meant for training. You frequent this location quite often, almost as much as Silver. Whether its to watch or help him with his sword.

"Ready?" He asks.

"Ready."

With a careful grip, his hand squeezes yours. He gives you a signal before moving his feet. Your movements are so seamless as if you've done this before. His movements are in sync with yours, noting the way you move and always careful to ensure you aren't led astray from your smooth dance floor.

You giggle as you freely dance with him. The sound is a sweet melody that shocks him wide awake. It makes his heart pound against his chest. For a moment, he thinks something is wrong with him. He's never been one to overexert himself so the sudden drumming in his chest catches him off guard. Although, this isn't the first time it's happened. You tend to have this effect on him.

Silver had spoken to Lilia about it before. His father was a little...cryptic at first with his choice of words, but before they parted he told his son what he believed to be true.

His gaze never leaves you. You're absolutely stunning in the moonlight. The way it graces your face, makes your smile shine even brighter than the stars, and how lovely you look. You always did look lovely, regardless of the lighting. And he finds that amazing.

"Is something wrong?" You ask with a worried look.

Silver blinks as he realizes that his movements have slowed. His thoughts had been elsewhere, focusing on you rather than the performance.

"No. I don't think so." He tries to resume the pace you once had. "I was just thinking about something."

The thought makes his heart race once more. The curious look you give him doesn't help, nevertheless, he continues.

"Father once told me that some decisions cannot be made with the mind, but the heart. I didn't quite understand what he meant at first. How does a heart choose anything? But after spending time with you...I think I understand. Your heart will make the most important decision of your life, he told me."

He pauses so your eyes meet.

"My heart made its choice. It chose you."

Lost in his voice, you hadn't realized when you both stopped in your dance. Your grip on his hand tightens as you take in a sharp breath. Heat spreads throughout your cheeks, even reaching your ears.

You never thought a confession would stem from his lips. One spoken so softly as if it were any other tale, but his eyes said it all. Silver wasn't one to joke and definitely not over a subject like this.

"Silver..." You let out the breath you'd been unknowingly holding. "Are you certain?"

"Yes, I am. I know that I'm supposed to protect Malleus, but I wish to protect you as well."

You take in another breath.

"I'm happy to hear that. Because my heart chose you too."

His eyes widened, stunned by the answer. The expression doesn't last as he shuts them, looking as if he were about to drift off to sleep. Hearing your answer nearly makes him feel like he's dreaming.

"I promise to do my best for you as long as I live."

#twisted wonderland #silver #twisted wonderland x reader #silver x reader #female reader #twst x reader #twst #silver x you #diasmonia #silver twisted wonderland #request #tell it to my heart event

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schoenht · 7 months

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MODEL AU W SILVER

↝model au

character: silver

note: AND AFTER. A MONTH AND A HALF. I HAVE FINALLY FINISHED ALL MY MF REQUESTS LETS GOOOOOOOOO smau time woooooooof

EVENT IS CLOSED!

#twst x reader #twisted wonderland x reader #twst smau #twisted wonderland smau #silver x reader #silver x mc #silver x yuu #silver x y/n #silver x you #twst silver x reader #twst silver x mc #twst silver x yuu #twst silver x y/n #twst silver x you

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it-happened-one-fic · 6 days

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Hi, there! :D

I saw the new event once a book and I thought it was interesting, If it's not too much trouble I would like to request:

Fandom: TWST (Silver x Fem reader) Story: Charming Fairytale the Book: A book that has been lovingly re-covered in now sun-faded fabric. <3

If my order does not convince you, you can discard it without problems, but if not, take your time and without pressure. Thank you. The new event made me excited, you are one of my favorite twst writers and I am happy to finally place an order here

Oh my goodness! I’m so touched that you like my writings and I’m thrilled to write a fic for you. In all honesty, the book selection actually serves as the character selection, but since I didn't clearly indicate that int he even, I've written two fics for you. One for Silver and one for the book you chose. The one for Silver is below (which was written and edited while I listened to “Entendez-Vous” by Cécile Corbel, but I’ll make sure to link the other one to you as well! I hope you enjoy your tale(s)!

600 Followers event!

Happily Ever After - Silver

Type: Female reader/ fluff/ romance implied/ charming fairytale/ isekai

Word count: 2465

I had to give it to the enchanted book I'd been sucked into; I had been given a very simple role. Find the lost prince and return him to his home so he could save the land from the rule of an evil witch.

It was a pretty basic fairytale plot, and I could only hope that finishing the story would result in me going back to Twisted Wonderland. If it didn’t, I really didn’t know what I could do other than place all of my hopes in Silver.

After all, he had been in the room with me when I’d opened the enchanted book that had, quite literally, pulled me into its story.

I scrambled up onto a rock, glancing around in search of some place that looked even vaguely like where I thought a lost prince might hide or be hidden.

To be honest, I fully suspected that he’d been locked away more so than he had been lost, since that seemed far more in line with what I’d expect from a fairytale about a supposedly lost prince.

But then, this particular fairytale had already surprised me in that there was a dude in distress with a lady savior rather than the usual damsel with a male hero. But then, I quite possibly wasn’t actually the hero of this story like I’d been thinking I was.

But no matter exactly what my role was, I was the one attempting to find the lost royal that the country was counting on to save the day.

I felt my eyebrows lift as I spied a shadowy castle that wasn’t terribly far from where I currently stood and did look almost exactly like what I’d expect from a place where a royal in distress would be kept.

I nodded slightly to myself before setting off, my pace fairly leisurely as I made my way towards the dark castle that looked like it had seen better days.

I almost smiled as I noticed the bats fluttering around the towers that stretched up towards the sky. A nice, almost gothic touch to the overall villainous aesthetic of the castle.

What made the place even better from my point of view was that the massive gate was open, and I had no difficulty getting in. In fact, I quite literally just walked into the place.

I did have to admit, though, that the fact that I’d gotten in so easily did beg the question of why this lost prince hadn’t simply escaped or come home on his own?

There was, of course, the possibility that I’d wholly misunderstood this situation and that I was dealing with a runaway prince rather than a hostage situation.

A runaway prince who was plot-ordained to save the country would make for an interesting tale, though it certainly wouldn’t be that of your typical fairytale.

More of a subversion than anything.

I frowned slightly as I walked around the seemingly abandoned castle that looked like it was steadily crumpling into nothing.

It was the sort of place Malleus would like, but that hardly helped my current dilemma.

Because if this prince was a runaway, he would probably be hiding from me. But if he were instead a hostage, like I’d initially suspected, then the first place I’d look would be in the dungeons or the tallest tower.

I glanced up at the towers, grimacing slightly at the thought of going into the mass of rocks that looked like they were about to collapse the very second a wind blew through.

I paused in my survey of the castle, though, feeling my eyebrows arch as I caught sight of a door that looked far heftier than any of the others. And it wasn’t just that either; that section of the castle also seemed far sturdier than the rest.

I rolled my shoulders and braced my hands on the dark wood before pushing, only for nothing to happen, causing me to frown at the weight of the door.

I inhaled deeply, though, and leaned fully into my shove as I dug in with my heels. I breathed through my motions as I slowly started walking forward, pushing the door open slowly but surely before I stumbled to a stop and looked up into the room beyond.

It was mostly dim, with only a bit of sunlight filtering in through the damaged roof above and spotlighting a single area on the dais. But otherwise, it looked wholly uninhabited, and no one was obviously hiding in it either.

I hesitated, though, frowning as I listened closely to a distant sound that slowly became clearer until I could identify it. Footsteps.

I glanced around, my eyes searching for the person, until a figure became visible as it approached the dais.

I felt my eyes widen as he stepped into the light that made his pale hair shine in perfect opposition to the darkness that was all around.

And he looked like a perfect prince. A dark uniform with silver epaulets and a sword hanging at his side. It was almost like I was looking at a picture out of a storybook, and I blinked up at him, hardly believing my eyes as my words failed me.

At odds with my speechlessness, he spoke in an almost tired tone, “Y/n… I wondered where you were.”

I blinked, almost like I was snapping out of a spell at the sound of his soft voice, and my voice returned to me, “You’re the lost prince??”

I openly gaped up at him, but I couldn’t help but be shocked that all of this time I’d been looking for him. Somehow, it seemed oddly fitting. I had gotten the strange sensation that I’d been searching for him my entire life before, but I’d always shaken it off and refused to ask him if he’d ever had that same sensation.

Despite my surprise, Silver was just like he always was. Utterly stoic and seemingly unbothered as he nodded at me.

I could only assume he’d gotten used to his role in this book just I like had, but I still found myself walking towards him with surprise still rolling through me, “You got sucked into the book too?”

It was another rather obvious question, but if he was bothered, he certainly didn’t show it. Instead, he just nodded before calmly walking down the stairs and meeting me in the middle of the room.

“Have you been in this place the whole time?” I found myself scanning him for injuries or anything else of the sort, but he seemed wholly unharmed.

“Yes, this castle seems to be cursed to keep from leaving,” He explained calmly, turning and walking over to the still open door only to be stopped short of exiting by a wall that shimmered into place.

I had been right. He wasn’t a runaway prince at all. He was being held hostage, no doubt by the witch that was currently ruling the country.

I felt myself frown as he stepped backwards, causing the wall to disappear once more as he turned to look back at me.

On the bright side, I now knew why it had been so easy for me to get into this place. But on the down side, I had no idea how to get him off here if this castle was specifically enchanted to keep him in.

And to make matters worse, if I couldn’t get him out, then we were stuck just in here, but in this story, and since he was in here, no one back in Twisted Wonderland would know where we were.

But then, I also didn’t know if finishing this story would get us out. For all I knew, we might be trapped in an endless rotation of the same story over and over again.

I glanced over at Silver before walking over to join him by the open door, “Do you know if finishing the story will get us out of this book?”

I watched him closely and prayed he knew the answer, only to sigh as he shook his head, a slight frown of his own appearing on his face, “No. I’d heard of enchanted books from Father, but he never mentioned how one got out of such a book.”

I watched him silently for a moment before inhaling and turning my gaze back to the door, “Well, working with the idea that finishing the story will get us out. We have to get you out of this castle first.”

I paused, glancing back his way before I continued, “Do you know anything about the curse on this place that’s keeping you inside?”

Again, I was desperately hoping he did because, despite all of the information I had received the very moment I’d woken up in this tale, none of it had anything about cursed castles.

A smile briefly flickered across Silver’s face as he nodded, shifting slightly to better face me, “Yes, ‘Only through the help of another who truly cares can the lost prince escape his home of old.’”

He spoke like he was reciting something, though I didn’t know. Perhaps a prophecy his character came pre-downloaded with or something.

I felt myself frown as I echoed his words, “‘His home of old’?? Was this the old royal castle or something?”

Silver shook his head, the motion disturbing his hair so that it was laying more like it usually did rather than the way it had been carefully placed beforehand.

I let out a hum, abandoning my questions about this story’s plot in favor of focusing on the rest of what Silver had said.

Only through the help of another who truly cares.

It sounded suspiciously like an explanation for how to break a curse since most fairytales usually include some sort of way to save cursed individuals.

Though, admittedly, that usually involved a kiss. A thought that had me avoiding looking at Silver and instead staring out the open door.

After a brief moment, I glanced back over his way once more. At the very least, I did care about Silver. I had for quite some time now, even if I often did my best to avoid thinking about it in favor of not messing up the friendship we currently had.

But, since I cared, that meant that I should be able to get him out of this castle.

I smiled at him slightly and held out my hand, watching as he glanced down at my palm before he reached over and carefully took my hand in his and looked my way expectantly.

I held up our conjoined hands between us, “Trust me?”

A smile flickered across his face at my light teasing before he nodded, and I grinned, “Alright then….”

I trailed off as I lowered our hands and tightened my grip on his hand as I turned to face the door once more. I inhaled, bracing myself before taking a step forward with Silver at my side, following my motions perfectly and even matching my stride as he stepped forward with me.

And at first, there was a strange sensation of being engulfed. Almost like something was pressing in on us from all sides.

And then, as quickly as breathing, it was over, and we were outside. But we weren’t just outside the room. We were also outside the entire castle, and I found myself glancing behind us in surprise.

“I can’t believe it worked…” My words were barely muttered, but were wholly honest. I really had expected it to be harder to actually get him out of the castle.

I turned to look at Silver, only to feel myself go still as my gaze collided with his, and I saw the way he was smiling at me. With gentle fondness. Just like he had ever since I’d gotten to know him.

And though I’d already thought it, I couldn’t help but wonder at how he really was the perfect choice for a fairytale prince. Almost unfairly so.

“W- Well, I guess now all that’s left is to get you back home,” I managed a smile despite the way my voice wavered.

Something flickered in his gaze that bordered on amusement. Almost like he knew exactly what effect he had on me, but he didn’t say anything about it. Allowing me a small bit of dignity even as he squeezed my hand lightly, causing my eyes to widen as he spoke, “And to get both of us back to Twisted Wonderland.”

I blinked slightly before feeling a genuine smile stretch across my face and I nodded, “Yeah.”

I gazed at him for a brief moment longer, letting myself relax now that I wasn’t alone in this storybook and had him by my side. But then something shifted.

He noticed it at the same time I did, his gaze sharpening before he whirled. Putting me behind him as he reached over and grasped his sword.

I stepped closer to him, glancing around warily, “What's going on?”

He shook his head, his voice solemn and lacking all of the warmth it had just previously held when it had just been the two of us standing together, “I don’t know. Something’s wrong.”

His words were the only warning I was given before the world bled away into white, slowly absorbing everything else into it. The last thing I saw was Silver whirling to look back at me with a determined expression before even he disappeared from sight, and all of the whiteness that threatened to blind me turned black.

I twitched slightly, and then my eyes flew open as I inhaled sharply.

The first thing I really registered was Sebek’s voice bellowing “HUMAN!!” as Lilia leaned over me with an amused smile.

I blinked up at the fae in alarm as he titled his head, his eyes glittering with amusement, “Looks like you both made it home just fine.”

I almost frowned in confusion as my brain fought to slowly catch up to reality before I realized that we were in the school library. I shifted before freezing as I realized something was wrapped around my waist that shifted with me.

I slowly twisted, my eyes widening as I made eye contact with Silver, who smiled at me slightly in an almost apologetic fashion as I realized what, or rather, who, I was sitting on.

“Do you know how this story ends, Malleus? It is a Briar Valley classic, after all,” Lilia’s tone was beyond amused as he spoke from behind me.

I heard Malleus hum in response as I sat, frozen in mortified embarrassment, in Silver’s lap. And somehow, Malleus’s response just made it all the worse, “Of course, how could I not? ‘And so they lived happily ever after.’”

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viluvr-archived · 2 years

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hello can I please request a scenario with silver (twst) about gn! reader sweeping his hair aside?

and then he turns around and-

*combusts*

many thanks!

SLEEPY HEAD .

Silver .

Gn!reader , might be ooc :(

( a/n : hello!??!, moots rn. 😍😍😍 I HOPE THIS IS ALR )

Silver was sitting on a sofa, taking a nap, again. But he awakens every 30 minutes or so, he then tries to sleep again, wait no! He wouldn't be trying to sleep like this if you were here, he could've slept a lot more comfortably.

"Silver? 'M here baby" he hears your footsteps being near and your soft voice calling out for him, it felt like he was being taken by the light.

Silver wasted no time, immediately opening his arms for you to join him in sleeping while he grabbed a fluffy blanket. "C'mere sweetheart" he mutters softly, almost inaudible with how soft it is because of his drowsiness.

While making yourself comfy and finding a comfortable position to hug Silver, he switches position with you, as he's now in front of you, his back facing your front. "Aww, sleepy? Poor you, must've waited too long for you." He simply lets out a soft hm while nuzzling you.

Before he drifts to sleep, he makes sure you're comfortable, while pressing soft kisses to your hand, he has the habit of pressing soft kisses to your knuckles, thumbing your hand, and holding it when he falls asleep, not only when he's asleep he loves the feeling of being with you.

"Mmm, I like sleeping with you, 's so comfy." He says like you're his personal pillow, you really are tho! It's what Lilia calls you, it's almost what Silver calls you too.

You've decided to play with his hair, doing braids, many ponytails, and anything else you can do with it. But then a strong wind came, and the windows were open too, "Oh my! Dear.." You held Silvers' head to protect it and to not disturb his sleep.

While you were sweeping his hair when it got on his face caused by the strong wind, he actually had awoken when the wind came by. Afraid that you'd stop caressing his face and sweeping his hair for his comfort, he didn't inform you about him waking up, although he wasn't very good at hiding it, his eye was twitching slightly being tickled by his own hair.

You sighed to yourself, you weren't sure if you'd keep up with his act but his eye suddenly peaked open when he noticed you weren't sweeping his hair anymore. "Oh? You've finally decided to wake up, hm?" Wasn't quite hard to say he's a bit embarrassed. "I... uh, you know, I.." having enough of his inaudible blabbering, you pulled him into a hug, "C'mon, it's my turn to be cuddled, play with my hair too"

He supposes it's fair while lightly chuckling, well let's just hope he doesn't fall asleep during the process!

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kalims · 2 years

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hello!! for the 3k event, may i please request prompts 1 + 3 + 4 with silver? thank you!!

includes : silver.

prompts :

1. infatuation — little things they do when love struck.

3. affection — how willing are they to shred a reputation to give you the love you deserve?

4. true face — how they act around you.

kajasjajanss hi silver my beloved

— silver :

1. infatuation —

randomly doses off in the middle of the day. if I told that to you, you wouldn't really be suprised given how silver is on the road to passing out every single day but this time he's dozing out looking at you. it's completely unintentional, he wants to hear you talk more but the backround behind you is starting to blur and the only thing he can focus on is your face, stoic, smiling, talking. whatever fits your MC best.

wouldn't want to burden you, and as appealing your shoulder to lean on seems to be he mentally slaps himself cause you might find him quite heavy. scratch that, he doesn't want to see you burdened at all. so he just offers to help you with whatever, though if he sees you doing any kind of heavy lifting he'd offer to help. if you decline he'll just watch over you in case it seems too heavy.

it's funny to see silver, a literal man with scarily beefy arms picking out different kinds of flowers out of the grass, and placing it in his hand. one is enough but if he feels like showing his gratitude enough he'll give you way more, expect silver to open your palm and place the variety of wild life he'd picked out for you. he just gets this really soft smile when you look very pleased with his gift of gratitude. does what his father does to him whenever, and pats you on the head.

3. affection —

I don't think silver is actually aware with his reputation around NRC himself, so i don't really think he'd be aware of yours unless he accidentally overhears it. nor does he care for the opinions of others about his own, literal life. it's just a brush off, mainly an ignore. the only way for him to actually listen is longer is if he's involved with yours, or just generally staining yours with his presence.

I mean if you tell him you don't care as well it perfectly goes into his head.

anyways he cares about 4 over 10 in regards to affection in public. first of all, he never cared about reputations in the first place unless it's about yours, sebek perhaps, lilia, and malleus. so he won't suddenly grow conscious about his cause your relationship status had gone public. (somehow)

will let you initiate most of the affection. like, let's you lean on him, hug him, even peck him. you get the point. all he needs is minimum love honestly and he's all set for life if that kind of thing is daily. (his favorite I'd when one of you is leaning on the other's shoulder, then placing your head on top of said head's. :)

4. true face —

mostly reserved, and respectful. if there's a ceremony, or event of sorts, and there's limited seats he'd let you sit on one if there's no more unoccupied seats left. even if you're a gentleman, lady, or you identify as a different one.

even if there's a label between the two of you or not it's like he drinks respect spouse every single day. he's so sweet I'm gonna cry, he's perfect.. yes even if he's snoozy 75% of the time.

he treats you as an equal. nothing any less, and if you even want to be treated better you bet he's going too without a word cause his love languange is act of services duh.

IF you're still in that 'pining' stage he feels a little more awake when he sees you. like now hyper aware of your surroundings now that he sees you. despite fighting the heavy sleep in his eyelids he still makes sure to offer you a curt greeting.

and maybe you'll know why you can feel a barely existing gaze on your body. cause he makes it his duty to make sure you're safe in school, if there's a fight he'll be your knight in.. school uniform. he'd rather not see possible bruises on your face thank you next.

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forgwater · 2 years

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A knight's duty

Silver x Reader

gender neutral reader

warning: very slight angst? gets resolved at the end

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Being a part of the guard of a fae prince, Silver has become accustomed to the idea that he might have to lay his life down for said prince. Injuries were not uncommon, so he's grown tolerant of the pain too.

But this was too much.

His heart felt like it was about to shatter. Never in his life has he felt such pain. You, his beloved, engaged to someone else. Has he been too slow? It's true that he was afraid to further your relationship due to the dangers of his duty... but maybe he should have taken the plunge.

And now...

Now you're engaged to some minor noble! How is he supposed to compete as just a mere knight?! Of course you would find someone else! Someone bett-

"Go to the lake close to the old cottage."

"-Father!" is all Silver can say in his frazzled state.

"Stop wasting time and go meet them there." Lilia had a seriousness about him that Silver has rarely seen before.

"Did... did you arrange for them to be there...?" the silver-haired man asks in disbelief.

"Yes." the old fae says "Now GO!" and with that Silver took off.

First to the stables for a horse then to the forest.

The lush greenery was nothing but a blur as the silver-haired man rode through the thicket.

Blinking the tiredness from his eyes; his mind set on one goal only. To find you and make his feelings known. Perhaps you'll change your mind.

Silver can only hope.

As he reaches the clearing, the knight can see your form sitting at the edge of the water, barely making out the forlorn expression on your face.

He dismounts his horse a ways from you and then begins approaching, calling out to you in the process.

"Y/N?" his voice is soft and uncertain, but it snaps you out of your thoughts nonetheless.

"Silver!" you let out in surprise "What are you doing here?" you ask him.

"...Father told me you'll be here." he answers, slight confusion evident on his features.

"Lilia told you?" your eyes widen in disbelief "He told me I should come here to clear my head." you explain.

"...Yes, he did tell me..." the knight sighs.

He does appreciate his father's help in providing him with an opportunity to speak to you privately.

"I... wanted to talk to you." the silver-haired man says, trying to gather all of his courage "I wanted to tell you..." he glances to the side.

Noticing his nervousness, you get up from where you stood, making your way towards him. Only stopping once you were centimeters away.

"Yes, Silver?" you prompt him to continue.

And he sighs, yet again, before he finally takes your hand and places it over his fast-beating heart, looking then at you with determination in his eyes.

"I know..." he pauses, searching for the right words "That you recently got engaged." he grimaces slightly but continues nonetheless.

"So please forgive me for this, but I have to make my feelings known... even if there is no hope that you'll accept them." he then takes a deep breath.

"So forgive me for this selfish act, for wanting you to know that I have fallen for you." he gulps dryly "...That I love you like no other." he then lets go of your hand, quickly apologizing again.

But you stop him in his tracks as you speak and the man turns to face you in surprise.

"The engagement wasn't my choice." you go to grab his hand and place your other one on his cheek "So the lords and ladies of the court will have to forgive me for my selfishness." you pause, giving him a smile "Because I love you too, Silver."

You may have to face the nobles wrath when you go back, but it doesn't seem as scary with your beloved by your side.

Your dear knight in shining armor.

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ೃ⁀➷Hello :D! Since orders are open, I can order headcanons from Silver and Sebek with a (Fem)Reader couple who loves to sew and create clothes and in a loving way customizes exclusive clothes for him. Well, he has become his new muse ༊*·˚ (I liked your Silver writing)

hi hi hello! thank u and I LOVE this request. never tried writing sebek before though so this will be interesting-

here I would like to mention that my only experience with sewing is my grandma teaching me how to sew when I was little so yeah :)

pronouns: she/her

type: fluff

warnings: getting pricked by a needle ig

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silver

okay so so so

ms reader, you happen to be exceptional when sewing, like exceptional

like we're talking even-vil-compliments-the-clothes-you-make levels of exceptional

and how did the man himself find out

well it happened during pe class

it's not that you were bad at pe, it was just that flying with a broom while having to hear vargas wasn't the easiest task

and well, you fell. fell. plopped down like a watermelon

and-of course-silver was asleep so he didn't see you

but he did wake up when he heard the commotion from people who came over to see if you were okay

he sees you, makes sure you're okay, all that jazz, but oh- you managed to tear your pe tracksuit on the knee when you fell

he sees it and tells you that you should get a new one but you just go?? to your bag?? and take out a small box with needles and stuf?? and sew it?? what??

after that he wanted to see if you could make clothes, and when he finds out that a lot of your outfits are made by you? USHSHSHDJDJ

AND IF YOU MAKE CLOTHES FOR HIM? IN LOVE, PLEASE GET THIS MAN SOME WATER CAUSE GOD? IS IT HOT IN HERE?

I imagine you would make him like pajamas, like yk the really cozy and soft ones for winter? yeah those

but if you get pricked by needle and draw blood???

he doesn't carr tbh

like it's so little

he just loves being in your presence while you sew, even if he's asleep

someone help this simp

Sebek

sebek gets no bitches

zero play

zero ritz

I get more play than he does

BUT in the scenario that he manages to get a girlfriend? kinda sorry for the poor soul

BUT ENOUGH WITH THE SEBEK SLANDER

mans wouldn't find out unless you told him you make clothes

and he didn't care

but if you can make plushies and give him anything remotely close to resembling malleus

the crocodile was too stunned to speak

and after that he was in love

make him something useful and watch him say he doesn't like it(=he has worn it so many times that it has become a part of him)

idk what to write for him man

uhhh

he like gives you compliments that are not compliments so you have to think to understand that they are compliments

idk what else to write for him I'm sorry

sorry for not writing much about sebek love but idk shit ab him sooo :[

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