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otaku553 · 2 months
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More reluctant king sabo au! I realized recently that this au is an excellent excuse for drawing sabo in pretty outfits that he would be absolutely miserable in :)
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atierrorian · 9 months
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Summary: You stumble upon an abandoned Ramshackle previously owned by the famous author Crowley. And as an Urban explorer, you explore the abandoned Ramshackle with your friend and stumble upon his study room filled with books written by Crowley.
Based on this idea:
Note: All of the dorms are going to be separate and I might continue this if you guys want me to continue it and if I feel like it as well!
Prologue || Heartslabyul || Savanaclaw || Octavinelle || Scarabia || Pomefiore || Ignidhye || Diasomnia
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: ̗̀➛Prologue: ̗̀➛
I looked at the opened gate of the Ramshackle which was previously owned by the famous author Crowley, who was said to have written the best books of his time. I was an Urban explorer along with my friend Tyna who was currently walking around the premise.
I sighed and walked along the path that led to the Ramshackle, my footsteps being heavy as I kept walking until I was in front of the door. Tyna kept looking around the house while I went inside.
The interior was no better than the exterior, it was dark and I could barely see the inside of the house and decided to use a flashlight to illuminate the hallway.
It was a little bit better, I could see a little bit from the light of the flashlight and saw cobwebs and destroyed furniture that was beyond repair and rubble.
I looked around for a little bit more and saw multiple photo frames that were cracked and saw books and crumpled papers on the floor. I pointed my flashlight at the end of the hallway and saw that there were more to explore.
I turned off my flashlight and went outside and called Tyna so we both could explore the inside together.
"Tyna! You wanna go and explore the inside with me? Or are you gonna continue exploring the outside?" I yelled, not too loud to the point it was obnoxious, but enough for her to hear.
"Uhm you go ahead, I'll keep exploring the outside okay?" She said, not looking at me but kept walking around. I sighed and nodded at the response before going back inside and turning on my flashlight again.
I went inside again and walked down the hallway while my flashlight illuminated the area. There were multiple candle holders on the wall and decided to use a match to light them up.
I took out my match from my pocket and lit up a match stick, the fire was low due to the wind from the shattered windows and I had to cover the stick so it wouldn't go out. I went to one of the candle holders and lit one up before lighting up the rest of the candles.
I blew out the fire and I could see a little bit without my flashlight and that was good enough for me. I continued walking in hopes of finding something interesting.
When I reached the end of the hallway, there was a staircase that led to the second floor, and decided to climb it.
I reached the second floor and used my flashlight since there weren't any candle holders like on the first floor. There were still multiple cobwebs and rubble and destroyed furniture.
Some of the rooms were locked on the second floor except for one.
I held the doorknob before turning it, I was able to open it and went inside the room. When I went inside the room, I was a bit surprised. It barely looked destroyed and was kept clean. It looked like a study room that was filled with bookshelves, and all of the books were written by Crowley.
Some were published and some were not.
But it was strange. The room was kept neat and it barely looked like it was abandoned. It was strange, to say the least, and creepy.
"Has someone been here before? But that can't be, this is a Ramshackle and it had been abandoned for years now." I looked around the place for a little bit before I heard a thud.
I slightly jumped at the noise before looking around and saw it was a book that fell off one of the shelves. The book had no details on the cover and it was only blank.
And out of my curiosity, I went to pick up the book and placed it on the table that still had a working lamp. "Weird..." I mumbled before opening the book, the pages were blank and the more I kept turning the pages the more I saw blank pages and the more I felt dizzy.
I could barely see as my vision was now blurry and my body felt limped before I suddenly fell unconscious.
"Poor poor child... They have no idea what they got themselves into..."
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sanyu-thewitch05 · 1 year
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A Twst Tale: Completely Under Your Love
Wonderland
The Savannah
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Tw: kidnapping, forced feeding, forced weight gain
I feel a space in my bed. Leona must’ve left at some point. Thankfully, today is a new day, and the past is in the past.
“Nyah! I wonder what the next story will be!” Grim meows, jumping into my arms.
“At this point, I don’t want to know,” I answer, walking into the campus building for breakfast.
“I have another task for you!” Crowley announces, grabbing my hand and snapping us into the Mirror Chamber.
“I haven’t even had breakfast yet,” I groan, rubbing my eyes.
“Beggars can’t be choosers, Yuu,” Crowley says as I do the same routine and open the coffin.
Surprisingly, the coffin didn’t send Grim and me screaming. Instead, it sent water swirling around our bodies. The water disappears, and I’m a mermaid while Grim is a tiger shark.
“Cool!” We exclaim, bumping our bodies.
We swim to Ursula’s cave and find Jade, Floyd, and Azul.
I guess it would make sense for them not to change in this story. Though, Azul is as chubby as he was back in the old-school photo.
“Which woe do you want to get rid of?” Azul asks as Jade and Floyd circle around me.
“He can do anything,” Jade whispers.
“Though it will cost you,” Floyd whispers so close to my ear I can feel his teeth.
“I’m here to help you. A little birdie told me you were having self-image issues,” I say, getting straight to the point.
The cave’s entrance slams shut behind me, and the atmosphere is now dark.
“You can’t-you won’t tell anyone about what is said in this cave! If you do, I’ll feed you to Jetsam and Flam!” Azul(Ursula) screams, his tentacles wrapping around every part of me.
“Ok, I’ll stay silent,” I whimper.
“You could say it’s true I have a couple of insecurities. Everyone made fun of me for being chubby and slow. I couldn’t swim as fast as that red-headed mermaid Ariel! She was supposed to come for me to make a deal, but here you are,” Azul rants.
“You look fine. Besides, big boys are the best for the winter. They keep you warm. Plus, when you swim slower, you enjoy the moments of life others may miss because they’re swimming in the fast lane,” I advise, trying to mas Azul feel better.
“I suppose you’re right, but what does it matter? My voice is shit. I can’t even sing a single note,” Azul moans, tears starting to form in his eyes. “If only I had Ariel’s voice.”
“Don’t you have any other talents?” I ask, trying to calm him down.
“He’s an excellent cook. Ursula makes the best meals for us after work,” Jade says, taking out a tray of seaweed wraps. “Try one. They’re delicious.”
I take a seaweed wrap and look at Azul.
“Azul, these are delicious!” I yell, my eyes growing wide.
“Thank you, my parents taught me how to cook. Not everything has to be raw and bland in the sea,” Azul brags, pulling me closer to him with his tentacles. “Also, my name is Ursula, not Azul.”
“Who gives a damn if you can’t sing?! You could become the sea’s best chef with your skills!” I exclaim, swimming forward.
“I suppose I could. Besides, it would take a lot less effort than making deals with other mermaids in exchange for their talents,” Azul notes, looking at the weird wormy things on the floor. “I suppose I’ll have to release you all.”
The worms seem happy and wave from side to side quickly.
“Can you help me taste test my meals?” Azul asks, taking me to a bedroom of sorts.
“Sure!” I say, happy that this isn’t going like the other stories.
“Great! Just stay in this bedroom! You won’t even have to get up for anything!” Azul squeals, taking me to a purple bedroom with many seaweed pillows. “From now on, think of me as your personal caterer!”
Grim swims around while blankly staring. Though, Grim’s most likely asleep right now.
“I’ve come with our dinner! I call it Into the abyss of dreams! One bite, and you’ll be in dreamland!” Azul explains, opening up a tray and revealing a blue fish with a shine to its scales. “I cooked a dream fish. Hopefully, it’s to your tastes. I made it, especially for you, you know.”
I take a bite, and suddenly I start to feel sleepy.
“Azul…I think that name fits me.”
I wake up with my tail attached to a chain. Tentacles are holding every inch of my body.
“Morning, my pearl. I made breakfast for you a bit early. Hopefully, it’s not too cold,” Azul or Ursula says, putting a plate of shrimp in front of me.
"Ursula, what are you doing?!" I yell, trying to get out of his hold.
"No! Call me Azul like from before! I like that name!" Azul pleads, putting a shrimp in my mouth. "Azul feels more right."
I nearly gag from the spoon being pushed so far into my mouth, but I swallow the food. Grim is eating the tail of some large fish while Azul prepares another spoonful for me. I turn my head away.
"You don't like it?" Azul says sadly.
"Let me go!" I yell, tears starting to well in my eyes.
"You can't go, remember? You promised to be my taste tester for every meal. Your only job is to stay in this room, eat my lovely cooking, and give feedback."
"I never promised to stay in this room!"
"You're staying here! You get to be like a princess for the rest of your life! You can eat meals with me forever! What is so bad about me that you can't want to stay!"
"How about you kidnapping me?!"
"JUST EAT!"
Azul shoves a spoonful of shrimp in my mouth, and I nearly choke on it as they go down my throat unchewed. He opens another tray and forcefully feeds me a different meal. I barely have to breathe before he shoves another spoonful of food in my mouth.
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How many days has it been? A month? Forty-three days? Who knows? One thing I know is Azul has no intentions of letting me go. He only feeds me, showers me, and takes care of my basic needs. Of course, his favorite activity is doing my sometimes three times a day shower. He likes to see the food stains on my cheeks. But he really likes looking at my stomach as it grows from me not moving around and only eating. He says it's the sea's way of showing appreciation to him.
"Look at how big your stomach is from eating all my delicious food. I wish I could cram more down there," Azul says, rubbing a tentacle around my stomach.
I've tried everything. I vomited in the toilet after every meal. I haven't eaten for weeks. Somehow he still finds a way to make eating more and painfully make my stomach become bigger from eating all of his food. I hate him.
I hate when he keeps feeding me even when he says I'm full. I hate when my stomach feels like it's about to pop from eating too much.
"How about dessert after this? I found some coco beans in a ship nearby," Azul says, kissing my cheek.
He looks down at my chest, seeing the poorly fit bra shell.
"I'll get you a new one with the money I've earned. Everyone loves my cooking, just like you said," Azul coos, climbing into the tub with me. "I'll be back. I'm getting you a slice of cake to eat."
I silently stare at him like I always do, and Grim swims into the bathroom. He drops a key with an octopus design as its top into my hand, and I catch it, causing a rack to fall over.
"My darling pearl, what are you doing with that key?" Azul asks, walking back into the room.
"Going home," I hoarsely say, making a twisting motion with my wrist.
The world turns black, and I hear the water moving around me. I'm back to how I was before I met Azul, and Grim is back to his cat form. A figure appears, and I walk toward it, hoping it can help.
"Hey, help! I need help!" I yell, feeling the effects of not having my legs for a long time.
"My beautiful pearl, you haven't left me yet," Azul says, turning around to let me see his deformed body.
"Oh my God, Azul!" I yell, about to throw up.
Half of Azul is chubby the other half is skinny like he is in reality. He struggles to walk toward me as his body weight is uneven. A tentacle wraps around my ankle and tries to pull me into the blackness.
"Let go!" I scream, trying to pull my foot up.
Grim bites the tentacle, and it releases me. I take the chance to run away from Azul and head toward a purple light. I hear something on Azul shift into something slimy, and he chases after me.
"My pearl, wait! Don't leave me!" Azul pleads, chasing after me with his tentacles.
I halfway reach the light, but Azul's tentacles stop me. I've had enough of him.
"Leave me alone!" I scream, slapping Azul hard across the face.
All is silent, and then Azul bursts into tears that transform into pearls.
"Please don't go! I promise I'll feed you when you want it! I'll take off the chain more often! I'll invite you to my restaurant! I'll do anything for you! Please don't leave me alone as everyone else did!" Azul wails, getting on his knees and wrapping his arms and tentacles around my waist and legs. "Please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please don't leave me my pearl! I can't live without you!"
"Azul, let go!" I yell, trying to peel him off of me.
The purple light moves closer, and I put the octopus key in, letting me return to NRC.
"You aren't real. You don't get to terrorize me," I say before the light takes Grim and me back to the Mirror Chamber.
The coffin slams shut, but something tries to open it from the inside.
"Yuu, there you are. You've been gone for like 43 hours. Everyone was worried," Ace says, walking into the Mirror Chamber. "Are you ok? You look malnourished."
The coffin is forced open with tentacles peeking out.
"My pearl, I'm sorry. I'll make it up to you, I promise! Please d-don't don't don't d-d-d-on't leave mmm-mme mmm-mem-me!" Azul pleads, glitching as the coffin slams shut again, cutting off part of his tentacles.
The coffin disappears into dust, and I look at the mirror.
...What the fuck was that?!
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blackwood4stucky · 1 day
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*WIP THURSDAY*
Tagged by @ellethespaceunicorn 🩶
I have too many wips rattling around in my brain but here are 3 that I'm currently working on...
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bound by blood, thy lovers kiss spells death [evanstan, 🅴] - Chris and Sebastian were never supposed to fall in love with each other. They did anyway.
His comrades teased him plenty when the official summons came. They sang nonsensical songs Beltane, Beltane, All Hail Beltane, as if they knew the real reason he was headed home, as if it was truly a good thing. For the others it probably was, but for Sebastian it would be one of the hardest battles he had ever fought.
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if you can show your scars, then i can stitch your broken heart [stucky, 🅴] - a catfa divergence x twisted fairytale au
There was always a sweetness that lingered in Steve’s nose whenever he spent time with Bucky Barnes. It was a light floral scent with underlying honey and peach that followed Bucky wherever he went. Steve was never too far behind, low eyes and an intoxicated grin gracing his features every time. It was the look of a boy caught in a snare.
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burning embers of a dying world [stucky, 🅴] - a dune au
Brooklynd, the capital city on Vanaheim - 10923 Steve looked at the brunet haired baby boy with pointed ears in the bassinet, the omega he would one day take as his wife. He could just barely hear the adults talking on the other side of the room as they whispered about courtship and marriage. He couldn’t believe the Ljósálfar would travel so far from Álfheim to discuss such topics. He was a mere five year old boy, what did he know of alliances and weddings? — Brooklynd, Vanaheim - 20 years later Ever since he can remember, Steve has always been plagued with visions while he sleeps of a boy with pupils that mirror the shade of the Vanaheim ocean tides and irises that sing of the skies. That same boy grows into the man that leads him across the sand dunes that cover Arrakis in its entirety. He still has those dreams, he sees the man wearing a smile that pierces Steve’s soul, one hand drenched in blood and an arm coated in metal. He thinks of those dreams as he stands at the altar to await his bride with those same blue eyes.
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no pressure tags: @gyokujyn @rosduncan @greekgeek24 @lynlee494 @the-ravening and anyone else that would like to play!
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evermorethecrow · 5 months
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YOU THERE 🫵 IVE NOTICED YOU USE A LOT OF ANIMAL SYMBOLISM. ELABORATE
HAHAHHAHAHA
I love animal symbolism a lot because I'm a huge fan of unsettlement and obscuring the narrative
A good example of this is in the highschool au with chuuya nakahara's 'wolf'
Catch me using dog ,sheep and wolf metaphors and symbolism in everything with chuuya
A lot of it also comes from my love of fairytales and especially fables
I reference fables in a LOT of my stories and have gone as far as to have specific tales for most my main aus. I have moments that reference old stories as well as mirroring in my plots to the fairytales
Some I've used in aus are
Little red riding hood for the yuuko au
A wolf in sheep's clothing for cryptid chuuya
The boy who cried wolf for the highschool au
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theresthesnitch · 4 months
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End of the Week Snippet
Just a little smething I've been co-writing with quietlemonhush that should be out next week. For reference, the boys are about 5 here, in a magical AU, and this is shortly after Remus is bitten by Greyback.
The next day, Remus plays in their back garden. There’s not a climbing tree, not like the one he had at their old house. It had a great big tire for a swing hanging off of one of the really big branches, and it was Remus’s favorite thing in the whole wide world. 
Was. They couldn’t take it along with them when they left, though Remus tried. He still misses it. 
There is a tree back here, but it’s a wispy little birch tree. He can’t climb it because the limbs are too soft and would break. Which is lame. It does have peeling, papery bark, and Remus is ripping it off in strips to form his own library of Alexandria, a story his papa loves to tell, when the boy appears.
The boy clamors over the back hedge that surrounds the garden and lands with a little oomph. Remus is staring at him in surprise—nobody has just climbed the hedge before, maybe it’s a new town thing?—when the boy stands up and dusts his knees, pushing his black hair out of his eyes. “Hullo!”
“Who are you?” Remus asks, gathering his paper scraps to his chest. 
“I’m Sirius. Want to be friends?” Sirius asks
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jd-loves-fiction · 2 years
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❧ 𝕮𝖔𝖓𝖙𝖊𝖘 𝖉𝖊 𝕱𝖊́𝖊𝖘
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❧ Welcome one, welcome all! To the place where springtime wishes come through!
In celebration of 1.300 followers, I bring you another one of my needlessly complex, but still hopefully enjoyable, events. During the duration of 'Contes de Fées', through your own wishes, you will be transported a world of wonder, love... betrayal.
Now, onward we go, to meet the stars of our stories, the charming and sometimes malicious, powerful figures whom you will encounter on your journey.
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❧ Malleus: Fae prince, whom you come upon after wandering into the woods. He's kind and curious, but with the way nature seems to cower in his presence, you can't help but feel as if he's not showing his whole hand…
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❧ Idia: King of the Underworld, whom you despise for taking away your life far too early, but he can't be so terrible if he personally attempted to comfort you after hearing of the negative sentiments you carried towards him, before giving you a new purpose within his home. But can the king of death really bring you life?
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❧ Vil: Fairest queen, who finds you amongst the snow, giving you food and shelter after taking a liking to you, but what about all these awful tales you hear of his ruthlessness?
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❧ Kalim: Sultan, whom you personally meet upon trying to steal from him at the market, only to be offered further help. His rule is what drove you to this life, so why do you feel compelled to apologize?
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❧ Azul: Seawitch, whom you meet after your ship crashes en route back to your kingdom. He saves you, and offers you a way to get back to your people, all for the price of… your heart?!
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❧ Leona: Second-born prince, whom you come upon, sleeping by a river and decide to recruit him to help you loot the royal palace. He agrees, solely out of spite for his brother… and hopefully to delay his arranged marriage. Which becomes even more of a problem the more time he spends with you…
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❧ Riddle: Red Tyrant, whom you meet out in the woods, training with terrible form. You immediately underestimate him when trying to teach him and get a taste of his impressive magical prowess, and his soft side. Could the red tyrant really be all bad, or is it someone else's fault?
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❧ You may wish to be transported to a certain world, by stating the character's name and the time at which you find him.
For example, "Azul, first meeting."
"Leona, first kiss."
"Vil, first 'I love you'."
NSFW asks are allowed.
As a bonus, you may ask for a "Fairytale ending" or a "Twisted ending".
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the-banana-0verlord · 4 months
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Lilian/Mallilian AUS
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Send me one of these Aus and let me gush about it (send the ones you want to see most; I'll post all of them someday anyways)(This could even serve of Masterlist) Mallilian is Lilian and Malleus's ship name.
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😈:Obey me! Lilian AU Fanart 🧸:Tsum! Lilian AU ✨:Future! Lilian AU 👻:Ghost! Lilian AU 💞: Swap! Mallilian AU ☀:Gothel! Lilian AU 🤍: RSA! Lilian AU 🔔: Noble Bell College! Lilian AU 😇: Demon and Angel! Mallilian AU 🧚🏻‍♀️: Fairytale! Lilian AU 🩸:Vampire! Mallilian AU Overlook on the AU(aka first brainrot) 🏴‍☠️:Bodyguard!Mallilian AU Overlook on the AU(aka first brainrot) 💍: Fake wedding! Mallilian AU ♟: gargoyle and cemetary angel! Mallilian AU(based off of this post) 🔎:50's private investigator sapphic! Mallilian AU Overlook on the AU(aka first brainrot)
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thekatebridgerton · 1 year
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Please give us more of the Twisted Fairy Tale AU's! Like you know Anthony's siblings agreed to help him overthrow their mother to go after their respective love interests. I'm curious as to what fairy tale would suit Benedict and Sophie with Cinderella being out of the way. I can the Little Mermaid (the Hans Christian Anderson One) going along with Penelope or Lucy's story.
Well since you asked. here's a continuation of my twisted Farytales au. for Benophie, Polin and Philoise. hit the keep reading button if youre interested
find the original post with the kanthony twisted fairytale here
Benophie:
You see, Kate’s twisted Cinderella story wasn't supposed to end that way, everyone knows the story, nice girl evil stepsister, meets a fairy gets a dress, goes to the ball, dances with the Prince. Voila happy ending. so then what happened? why did the Prince get distracted by the evil stepsister and not by Cinderedwina?.
Well it might have been the silver fairy’s fault. To be fair, Sophie wasn't supposed to be there. Fairy Genevieve who was Edwina's actual godmother, had a problem with her wings and couldn't make it so someone had to fill in for her and neither Posy or Rosamund wanted to. Sophie herself, was just one of the three fairies of fortune currently raising Princess Hermione in the woods. But a friend asked for a favor so there she was making sure that everything went according to the plan in the Bridgerton Ball and attending the masquerade ball with a little bit of magic
And okay maybe the reason some fairies became fairies was because they never got a happy ending so Sophie indulged herself with one little dance with the second Prince to sate her curiosity of what could have been. He did have a rule that he’d only marry a girl who could feel a pea under a thousand mattresses, so dancing with him was a safe bet. Later she would just magically make him forget her when she went back home to the other fairies anyway. What was love at first sight for a guy who believed in hiding peas under matresses? Really, Love at first sight was just a myth told by humans to other humans. Besides she’s messed up Cinderedwina’s fairytale by not being vigilant enough on who was dancing with Prince Anthony in the first place. The Silver fairy needed to do some damage control asap.
 Prince Benedict and his attractiveness could stuff it, there were more important things in the world than being his mistress (She’s a fairy!! Fairies don’t fall into bed with humans!! Let alone have dalliances with them in beds of a thousand mattresses with peas hidden in them), Sophie needed to fix her mess and help Kate escape Prince (now King) Anthony and get the Cinderedwina story back on track, She just didn’t count on the Bridgerton royal family being one of those weirdos blessed by the Queen of the Fairies who went a bit crazy if they couldn’t be with their true love. But what’s a second prince to do when he falls inlove with one sleeping beauty’s 3 fairy Godmothers. Well, make war with the fae until they give up her location of course.
Oh Forget Kate!!!, now Prince Benedict has started a fairy hunt of his own and Sophie is running/flying for her life. What’s that about the troll castle that’s supposed to be East of the Sun and West of the moon? Do you think that’s far enough to get away from this family of maniacs?
Polin because why not:
Penelope the magic-less daughter of a beauty obsessed witch (literally, her mother mixes beauty potions for fun and occasionally curses people). Always knew her life wasn’t destined for tales. Raised at court, nursing a little (big) crush on the third prince she resigned herself to spinsterhood, it’s okay that prince Colin never saw her as more than a friend, she could still dance at balls, and write her funny columns for fun. One day she’d be the lady in waiting to princess Eloise anyway, when her friend finished finding true love that is.
 And then Colin washes up ashore after a shipwreck and claims Penelope… rescued him and now he wants to marry her?? Oh no, no, no no, Penelope Featherington is the daughter of a witch and she knows there’s only one type of creature that rescues handsome men at sea, and Penelope is not a mermaid, neither is she keen on inviting the wrath of one into her door just because Colin was at the verge of death and hallucinated with her face!! Penelope doesn’t even like the beach, she doesn’t even sing.
Whoever the siren that did this to him is, they better snap Colin out of his besottedness with her!! Which definitely looks like a mermaid love song gone wrong. She demands a recount. So she takes the next ship out of the kingdom and goes on an adventure to track down Mermaid island and find whoever that mermaid was (Meanwhile poor dear mermaid Marina would simply like to clarify to Penelope that her love spell didn’t work because the guy was already inlove with someone else, and that it only made the man realize his feelings)   
And Colin, well he always knew that traveling so much and leaving Penelope alone would make her easy to seduce by other men, he just thought he’d be safe from that with his brothers watching over her. Clearly he was wrong, it’s sea creatures he should be wary of, surely Penelope has rejected him because she’s gone to look for her merman lover. And Anthony is already taking over the kingdom, and Benedict is hunting down a fairies, what’s wrong with him starting a war with the sea creatures too in the meantime? Nobody is going to steal his Penelope away from him
Phillip and Eloise
You know when you’re the father of this Generation’s Hansel and Gretel and you live in a Kingdom where the newly crowned King is certifiably crazy, and in love with a recently initiated witch (who knew Lady Kate would turn to the dark arts to escape that tyrant). You just don’t around advertising that you just helped Lady Kate hightail out to your brother’s estate in the neighbor kingdom, or that the Silver Fairy happened to pass by and gave your family some very impressive gifts as thanks for giving her food. Or that your kids murdered a witch in an oven and are now a little too bloodthirsty for your taste.  
You as a sensible man, especially don’t mention that detail of your life to the pretty dark haired stranger who showed up at your door seeking shelter after the 7 dwarves kicked her out of their cottage for being incredibly bossy. And while discretion was a virtue of his, Phillip’s great flaw in life was that he was too trusting. And lived in the woods, while the royal family was making war on every magical species available to hunt.
 So what if he just thought that Miss “Louise” was one of those ladies running away from obsessive men (he already met two, three if you counted Miss Penelope whom he gave directions towards Mermaid island when he went to the bay to trade). He never thought that Louise was anything but a person in need. Was miss Louise very prone to attracting witches with poisoned apples? Yes, but Phillip ran a plant apothecary, he was great at detoxifying, and he loved to feel useful by doing whatever she wanted.
Phillip wanted a normal life in his apothecary with his plants and his witch killing kids, how was he to know the woman he fell in love was a scary princess on a mission to help her brothers hunt down their true loves. Now Eloise wants her cute plant man to come live with her at the palace with their kids (they’re hers now too, she loves them, they’re going to kill so many witches together until Anthony finds Kate). And Phillip just wants to cry at the mess he's gotten into.
Especially because he knows exactly where Kate, Sophie and Penelope are!!
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themidlibrary · 2 years
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𝗋𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝗁𝗎𝗇𝗍 + ❝ 𝖺 𝗅𝖾𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗋, 𝖺 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗉𝗈𝗌𝖺𝗅❞
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Ma jolie,
In this life, there are only two concrete truths: our own mortality in the face of time that passes and my love for you, for such facts, I ask you to marry me.
Forget all the norms and obligations that surround us, forgetting what holds us back and forgetting the fears and hesitation that comes with that feeling; I want to grow old by your side and experience the different sensations that the world and our love can provide.
Meet me at midnight, say yes and I'll make you mine, just like you'll make me yours.
De votre estime
Rook Hunt
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quillandink333 · 4 months
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PINNED POST or something
Uh.. Hi. I’m Quill. Proship, pro-fiction, pro-kink, pro-para, pro-choice, anti-harassment, anti-capitalist, ally, and a proud selfshipper ✨
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Twisted Tales:  The Mother
Mary was the daughter of a miller. Her mother taught her about witches and magic from a young age as her father pretended not to know what his wife and daughter did behind closed doors. They lived a modest life until Mary was old enough to learn how to spin. Her mother sat next to her and showed her how to spin the wool but something happened as Mary did it. The white wool turned into golden thread beneath her fingertips. 
“You have a gift, my dear,” Her mother had beamed with pride. They used the golden thread in their next sewing project and sold it for a hefty sum in the village. Soon, Mary became known for her beautiful garments and their once humble mill was put on the map. People traveled from other villages to buy Mary and her mother’s creations and bought some flour while they were there. Soon they were able to move into a pricey new home in the center of the village. 
Mary had just turned ten and was foolishly spinning her golden thread near an open window. She was in such a trance like state that she didn’t notice she had an audience,
“How did you do that?”
Mary looked up to see a girl her age staring in awe. Mary fumbled as she tried to come up with an answer but the girl was not fooled.
“You spun that plain wool into gold! I know what I saw,” And then the girl beamed. “Show me more!”
The girl’s name was Emily and she was the daughter of the local cobbler. Mary tentatively showed her new friend how she spun her golden thread and as she grew more confident, she showed Emily her family’s grimoire. Emily was fascinated and wanted to learn magic too.
“Mary spins gold,” Emily sang as she danced around the room in joy. “Mary gold, mary gold! Mary Mary Marigold!”
Emily came back the next day with a bouquet of marigolds and with that their destinies were cemented together. Emily was not a natural with magic as Mary was but she was still a daughter of Moon and was able to perform basic spells. The two grew older and their friendship turned into something more. Their first kiss felt so right they couldn’t imagine a world where their love was considered wrong. Still, they knew it must be kept a secret just as their magic was too.
By the time they reached adulthood, Mary was considered the town beauty. Both her parents had since passed away but she had plenty of money to live on her own. She employed Emily so the two could live together. For a few months everything was perfect. But then the Duke came.
The young Duke was handsome and most of the girls in the village fawned over him. He had heard about Mary’s talent as a seamstress and came to purchase a new set of clothes. When he laid eyes on the beautiful Mary he knew he must have her for his wife. It wouldn’t be so odd for the Duke to marry this well off merchant but when he presented his courtship, she declined. This did not deter the Duke a bit. He came back each day and presented her with lavish gifts but still she denied him.
Soon the Duke grew tired of these games.
“You know, my tailor had inspected the clothes I bought from you. He said the thread in the garment was pure gold. Where did you acquire such a thing?”
“He must be mistaken. It is simply gold-colored thread,” Mary responded nervously.
“I thought so too but I had a jeweler look at it as well. He said the same. He had never heard of such a thing. It shouldn’t be possible,” The Duke said with a steely look in his eyes.
Mary was nervous and chose her words carefully.
“I buy my supplies from a merchant across the sea. Perhaps it is not so strange a find there?”
“I thought you spun your own thread?”
“I do, but-”
The Duke didn’t let her finish. He had his men arrest her. They locked her in a room with wool, a spindle and instructions to make the golden thread by morning. It was a trap. If she spun the gold they would know she was a witch and have her executed, if she didn’t they would throw her in prison for being a fraud. Mary spent the night weeping, not knowing what to do.
It was still night when a guard came to release her from the room. He said nothing as he brought her to the Duke. Emily was there as well, her wrists shackled.
“Did you know you had a witch employed?” The Duke asked her. Mary was too confused and distressed to respond.
“She knew nothing, your grace,” Emily said.
“What is this?” Mary asked.
“Your employee confessed. She said she was responsible for spinning the golden thread.”
“No-”
“She showed us,” And the Duke held up a spool of thread, not golden but silver. “She made this for us before our very eyes.”
Everything that followed happened quickly. Emily was condemned to death for being a witch. Mary begged and pleaded with the Duke but he would not be swayed until Mary finally agreed to marry him. Emily would be banished instead. The Duke allowed his fiance a final goodbye the night before she was to leave.
“Emily why? How?” Mary sobbed.
“I had been practicing spinning silver thread for some months now. It takes a lot of my magic but I was finally able to do it. I wanted to surprise you one day with it,” Emily explained. 
“But why did you confess for me?”
“It was the only way. The Duke wasn’t ever going to let you go Marigold.”
“I’ll marry him but I’ll find you again Emily. I promise. I love you.”
Emily smiled sadly. “I love you too, my Marigold.”
Emily was gone the next day and Mary was married shortly after. She found herself pregnant with the Duke’s child shortly after. She thought that any child that came from this union would be one she despised but she now only felt love for the daughter she was sure it was going to be. This child would not be possible without Emily’s sacrifice. She was created with the help of Emily’s love and she would be just as much Emily’s daughter as Mary’s.
Mary had refrained from saying anything about Emily to the Duke since her banishment. She did not want him to discover what the true relationship between them was. One night as they lay in bed together, The Duke sweetly rubbed Mary’s pregnant belly and she found the courage to ask him what she had been wanting to for months.
“I want to sew the baby a blanket,” She told him.
“I’ll have some fabric and thread ordered.”
“How lovely it would have looked with the gold thread I used to work with,” The Duke said nothing in response so Mary plunged ahead. “I wonder, where did you end up sending my former employee?”
“What do you mean?”
“When you banished her.”
“Oh, you were in such an emotional state when that happened. I know it was a shock to find out someone you worked so closely with was a witch. Fear not, my love, that witch no longer walks this earth.”
With that Mary’s blood ran cold. Her husband didn’t seem to notice or care that she did not speak for the remainder of the night. Mary wanted to scream, she wanted to break the windows and tear the bed sheets apart. She wanted to use her magic to kill her husband right then and there. But she didn’t and she wouldn’t. She’d raise their daughter and any others they’d have. She’d teach them magic and she’d teach them to be stronger than she ever could be. 
And one day they would punish their father for his sins.
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sanyu-thewitch05 · 1 year
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A Twst Tale: Wonderland
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It wasn't every day Crowley called me into his office. Usually, he's not very useful, borderline useless. But today he has something important he wants to tell me.
"The kind, gracious, wonderful me has found a way for you to go home! The book said the answer to you going home is to exit the how you came! Which would be the coffin! You must enter the coffin, solve the problem in the story, and get the keys to form the Grimm Masterkey," Crowley explains, showing me a key designed with an open book swirling with magic as the top part.
"So, I basically just do what I'm doing now?" I ask, realizing I have to do the same shit over and over again.
"Er...yes. But at least you'll be able to go home, right? Since I am so kind, I will give you this magical key chain to make sure you can never lose the keys you gain," Crowley responds, handing me a black and purple belt with a large ring on the side. "Now then, to the Mirror Chamber!"
"Wait! I didn't even agree to do this! Grim!" I yell, holding onto Grim for dear life as Crowley flies with me through the air.
The Mirror Chamber is as dark as it always was. The big mirror in the middle is silent, but Crowley gives me a shiny crystal key, and every mirror starts to swirl to life. I hesitantly stick the key in the mirror, which causes water to pour out from the smaller mirrors floating above. The water swirls around the big mirror, and the liquid slowly turns green. A coffin comes out of the whirlpool, and glowing lights from the inside beckon me to open it. I use my crystal key again to open the coffin, and the minute it creaks open, an explosion of sparkles and light engulfs the room. I hear the coffin slam shut, next thing I know, I'm falling through the clouds.
"AAAAHHH!" I scream as I spiral through clouds, holding onto Grim. "Oh, my God! Grim, you're a Bandersnatch!"
Grim looks at himself and screams at how different he looks.
"I look hideous!" He screams, trying to push away his tail. "And you! You have on Alice's dress!"
I look down at myself and scream more. The dress is so not my style.
"If we don't find a way to land safely, we're pancakes!" I yell, seeing the ground draw closer and closer. "ACK!"
I hit something before the ground, and I bounce down whatever it is. I bounce off a mushroom top and land in front of a floating tea table.
"You're late! We've been waiting for you!" Ace says, dressed in a weird suit with a large hat.
"Ace?" I ask, dusting myself off as I stand up.
Wonderland is not how I expected it to look. Everything is more colorful, vibrant, wacky, and wild than Twisted Wonderland. Even Grim and I had an unnatural vibrancy to ourselves. There is never a dark space anywhere. The shadows even glimmer on the ground.
"What are you waiting for, an invitation? We don't have enough tea and crumpets to last forever!" Ace says, his bunny ears twitching.
Surprisingly, Ace is a rabbit beastman in this weird place. World? Simulation?
Trey, dressed in a green suit and green hat with 15/5 over it, grabs my hand and sits me on one of the floating chairs.
He pours a hot cup of tea and hands me a couple of biscuits.
"Eat! Eat! We don't have much time! Your trial is in a couple of minutes!" Trey rambles, giving me jams and jars of butter.
"Wait! What trial?!" I yell, nearly falling off the floating chair. "I just arrived!"
"Ah, but you didn't greet the queen first!" A voice says.
"Oohh, Chesire! That's where you've been, dear old friend!" Trey exclaims, hugging Che'nya. "Tea? Biscuits?"
"No, friend. I'm good for today. According to rule #569, a visitor to Wonderland must greet the Queen of Hearts upon their first step into Wonderland," Che'nya explains. "You fell and did not attempt to say hello."
"But I fell from the sky! Can't I say hello now?!" I yell as I feed Grim a biscuit. "How far is her castle?"
"I don't think you'll have to worry about that for much longer. Ah, Twiddle Dee, Twiddle Dum, won't you sit down and have some tea?" Trey, or the Mad Hatter, says, pointing out the card guards.
Two versions of Cater in geeky overalls walk over to the table and sit next to me.
"Oh shit!" I curse, feeling the card guard, who looks like Deuce and Ace, throw me off the chair and drag me to her castle. "Ugh! Why?!"
They throw me into a courtroom and lock the door.
"Attention! Wonderland court will now begin! The guilty person will get their head chopped off!" The Queen of Hearts screams.
"Riddle! It's me, your friend, Yuu!" I yell, hoping I can spare myself.
"Friend! Ha! No rude and uncouth person would ever be a friend of mine!" Riddle yells, his face turning red. "Onto the trial!"
A skinny flamingo beastmen hops into the courtroom and announces my charges.
"Guilty! She's guilty! BEHEAD HER!" Riddle screams, making the courtroom cheer.
"I haven't even made a defense yet!" I yell, fighting off the cards as Grim bites some.
"What does it matter if you're guilty or not?! You still didn't follow my rules!"
"Who the fuck cares about your rules! You're an overcontrolling, bossy, mean-spirited bitch who thinks she can do what she wants! If it weren't for your stupid rules, nobody would want to talk to you or greet you!" I yell out.
The courtroom goes silent, and the queen sniffles a little. She runs away from the courtroom, dropping a key with a bleeding heart design for the top. The world starts to fill with black ink.
Guess I have to make him feel better twice.
After I pick up the key, I run after Riddle and find him crying in the rose maze.
"Listen, I didn't mean most of the stuff in the courtroom. If you were a bit more relaxed with the rules I'm sure more people would like you. It would also help if you weren't beheading people for the slightest offense," I say, rubbing his back.
"Really? But my mother always said the rules are important," He says, giving me a look full of red streaks on his face from his mascara.
"Not every rule is important. Just the ones that keep your kingdom, loved ones, and friends safe," I reply, hugging Riddle.
Riddle stands up and dusts off his dress.
"If you excuse me, I've got a couple of old friends to visit," He sniffles, going further into the rose maze.
The world begins to turn into a shrinking light, and I'm lying on the floor of the Mirror Chamber.
"Yuu, why are you on the floor?" Vil asks, helping me up.
"Uh, mix up in transportation," I lie, dusting Grim and me off.
"Nice key you got. Where'd you get it? Heartslabyul?" Vil asks.
"Sort of."
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blackwood4stucky · 1 month
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tag game: last line you wrote
tagged by @katie-delaney
"The gentle frown curving his best friend’s lips into a plaintive pout almost sent Steve to his knees."
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This is from if you can show your scars, then i can stitch your broken heart, the came back wrong twisted fairytale fic. 😈
no pressure tags: @ellethespaceunicorn, @gyokujyn, @capsicle13
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one0p1nk · 2 years
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//{Ranpunzel! Hana & Queen of Hearts! Riddle}
@/pastel-rights was the one who got the fairytale AU idea hhhh
My quick and lazy Fairytale AU version headcanons i couldn’t share on discord hehe-
My version pretty much has a different story, it’s just riddle and Hana’s fairytale story crossing over instead of more other fairytales- I don’t take criticism :3
ADeuce are Riddle’s card soldiers, Ace pretty much being Ace wanted to explore outside the Kingdom of Roses. Deuce protested at first but still followed him anyway as they decided to go out but all they see outside the kingdom was a forest(which is a bridge to Hana’s tower).
They curiously looked at the tower, questioning why there was no entrance or ladder for the tall tower. Until Ace started yelling nonsense for Deuce’s dismay-
Then, Hana released her hair, letting them hesitantly climb up after a lot of contemplating and curiosity- yes, she hid from the ceiling at first but finally got the courage to hit them with a frying pan, tied them up, and questioned them where they’re from and stuff lol-
But at the end the three became friends, and even shared some thoughts and ideas about what Hana learned from resourceful books she kept reading and how was like in the Kingdom of Roses.
Riddle began to grow suspicious of the one braincell duo by their suspicious behavior around(aka them beginning to grow too optimistic or clumsy while serving Riddle-) so he started to put card soldiers spies(Trey and Cater) to follow them, discovering that ADeuce were beginning to sneak out to visit a lady from a tower everyday.
Riddle, hearing the news and growing angry, decided to come to them and make them both suffer his wrath in person as he marches with Trey and Cater at the time ADeuce are visiting Hana.
However, the duo hasn’t appeared to where Hana was yet, and Hana mistaken Riddle and the Senior card soldiers as the duo so she released her hair for them to climbed up.
The trio hesitated but Trey decided to guard from outside as Cater and Riddle climbed up(more like Cater helping Riddle climbed up-). That’s when Riddle met Hana for the first time, he didn’t really expected a woman like her to have such long hair until he saw it with his own eyes! Hana pretty much was afraid that they’re actually not her friends and also ended up giving them both the frying pan hit-
Riddle surprisingly didn’t made Cater take her hostage to the kingdom for “distracting” Ace and Deuce from their duties and for hitting him with a frying pan. A frying pan-
But instead, Riddle kissed her hand as a greeting and asked what was a lovely lady like her trapped in a tower-
They eventually got along despite that Hana was at first suspicious of Riddle- and they got to know each other, and Riddle also ended up visiting Hana at her tower whenever he’s available- He eventually understood that as someone who also has a parent to listen to, Hana had to stay in the tower as her father figure, Beau, wonders around outside.
Hana pretty much convinced Riddle to not behead ADeuce-
Cater and Hana pretty much growing a sibling figure bond along with Trey too-
And Ace just saying eww at Riddle interacting with Hana like a helpless romantic as Deuce finds that okay- haha
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meadowlarksabove · 1 year
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.Really stressed with work so have some AU nonsense in the tags.
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