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snakegorl212006 · 8 months
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The “Little Things they” do(Diasomnia)
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You thought it’ll be fine.stay a night or two in Diasomnia hoping nothing much will happen. Maybe you did expect a chase or some creepy interaction. To be honest this is more than you bargained for
“Guys I’m leaving” I shouted as I began to walk to the front door. When I tried the handles BOOM lightning struck in front of the building as it began to storm on an odd sunny evening “oh a shame. To think we had such clear skys” lilia spoke from the stairwell “Well we can’t have you soaked out there so how about you stay for a bit hmm… just until the rain clears” Lilia suggested. Seeing as i almost got struck by lightning, i agree which made the ghost grin “Splendid. Gather everyone, we’re all going to have one last brunch before you leave, ok” lilia ordered so i did. Silver and Sebek were in the indoor training room and Malleus was in the library.Brunch was ready after everyone had gathered in the dining room. The food was some sandwiches which look surprisingly edible,this is coming from lilia after all. “You’ve been here for some time even I wasn't expecting you’ll last so long” Lilia spoke “tell me do you enjoy our company” He ask “well…When you guys are not threatening my life i say you guys are ok in my book” I replied honestly. “Oh we couldn't just kill you prematurely. Not with that necklace on” lilia spoke as he points to the gem on my neck “I see no need for it. I would say just throw it away” sebek huffed “Well I don’t want an attachment so I’m keeping it on” i replied.thunder grew louder “but why not? Surely you think being a ghost is that bad” lilia asked “think about it. We can all be together like the old days” he smiled trying to cut through the tension “but I like being alive and i don’t want to be here forever forever” i replied “I see… well it can’t be helped but i still would say better now than ever” Lilia replied as he sneaked a glance at malleus…I felt something sharp prickling my ankles, that light scratch seems to cause me to be severely drowsy. I tried to form my words yet nothing came out. My vision blurred and the last thing I saw was a sinister smile.
------------------Lilia------------------------ “Who knew, this task is more devious then i anticipated” Lilia spoke. My eyes fluttered open only to feel constricted “oh your awake” Lilia spoke “I would be more surprise you wake up from malleus’s sleeping spell but then again….I did get a little excited and might’ve kissed your lips” Lilia laughed “don’t worry i did nothing else…well yet” he adds as he hops on the bed “I do hope you find these chains comfortable, i would say these are far better then the leather ones i found” Lilia smiles as he presents the heavy locket “let me go. This isn't funny” I spoke, giving him a glare which only made him laugh “Ah~there’s the fire I remember. Now why would I let you go only for you to escape. Your pretty words won’t cloud my judgment this time” Lilia said as he wagged his finger at me “there should be some spell which can remove that amulet. Once that happens it’ll only take 7 days to establish the attachment then the true ritual can begin” he beams as he gently cups my face. His love sick eyes he cast down at me oh so lovingly. Those eyes filled with insanity. “1,000 years…1,000 years I’ve waited and longed for your return. I waited and watched you parish. Over and over again. But now we can forget that and begin a new life here together, all of us” Lilia smiled as he caressed my cheek with his thumb. “I know this may hurt our trust but it is all in good faith my dear” he spoke as he kissed my forehead. He removes himself from my face and slides off the bed “I’ll be back to bring you dinner. You must be hungry, you were sleeping for such a long time” Lilia spoke before leaving the room. I need to get out. When I moved I felt an uncomfortable feeling in my skin. In my ankle there was a large thorn which was lightly embedded in my skin. This thorn must’ve stuck on me when I fainted. I twisted my body and plucked the thorn from me. I quietly slid off the bed with the thorn in hand and began picking the lock. Once I heard that click, the chains I had on quickly slid off so I stood up away from the chain and quickly left the room.
Lilia sighs in bitter disappointment as he glances at the now empty room “why must you reject our devotion” he mumbled “is there something wrong father” silver spoke holding the food behind him “they have escaped” lilia said as he opened the door much to silver’s shock “I’ll search immediately” Silver spoke hastily as he practically shoves the the trey into lilia’s arms then running off. Despite the situation Lilia can’t help but smile. He calmly placed down the trey on the stand,then he reached from underneath the bed to reveal a large casing.inside was a large green,gemlike cleaver covered in silver thorns “it seems I have to force my hand.” he mumbles as he takes the clever out. He exits the room and begins his search “You will submit dear… One way or another”
------------Sebek----------------------------------- “YOUR HIGHNESS WHERE HAVE YOU GONE TOO” sebek shouts as i creeped around. “Where are they?” he mumbles as he paces back and forth. “YOUR HIGHNESS RETURN AT ONCE. IF SO OUR LORD WOULD FORGIVE THIS TRANCEGRESSION” he shouts as he stomps off. Once I heard the close was clear I exited the room and sneaked past. The stairs are just around the corner. When i was about to reach the stairs, i was stopped by a sword “There you are” sebek spoke as i stepped back “I wish not to lay harm to you but I will if it means the ritual will be complete” Sebek spoke “why, why do you care so much” I asked sounding irritated “I’ve waited for decades for this moment. Waited for you to be saved. Can’t you tell you’re being brainwashed ” sebek spoke sternly “now you Will go back to your chambers until our master can free you from those shackles the crow put on you” sebek commanded “you lost me at returning. I’m leaving” i spoke as I continued to step away,then I sprinted away “YOU HIGHNESS COME BACK” Sebek shouted as he followed. I managed to loop around and lose sebek by hiding in rooms again. I finally reached the stairs. I ran to the front door only to realize it’s locked, i tried unlocking it but it was stuck. My necklace started vibrating, alerting me of someone coming near, so i ran to the back door.
--------Silver---------------------------------- The back was open allowing me to escape through the forest. It was dark out,not even the moon shines. My lungs burn and my legs feel tender causing me to collapse as the adrenaline disappears. Then I heard a twig snap. I whipped my head around to see silver “look I don’t want to hear it. Let me leave in peace then perhaps i could forgive yall” I bargained“i can’t do that” silver spoke sadly “then why are you here” I asked “to help you” he replied as he walked closer “well you’re not helping at all” I huffed “I am. We all are. We’re going to set you free. Make things right” silver explains as he creeps closer “please you’re not in your right mind but malleus can help you if you can just trust us” Silver pleads “no no no no. You. All of you are trying to end my life and make me live here for eternity” I replied as i got up “You don’t understand.” Silver said “then what am i not getting” I asked “We want to get your memories back, We want to end your suffering. I want to make amends, but you have to trust us. This is the only way” Silver explains but i shook my head “You can’t leave. Not again, I won’t let you” Silver spoke more sternly. He rushed forward causing me to fall back but before he could reach me, a barrier was made which bounced him back. Whatever this was, it weakened him, i could tell as he was a bit faded. While Silver was stunned I ran off and made my way to the front.
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I ran and kept running until I reached a familiar woods. Relief washed over me as I came closer to the main house. Then I tripped. I ignored this and tried to get up only feeling a tug on my leg, vines wrapped around tightly on my ankle and slowly climb up to my calf “y/n” a familiar voice spoke echoing my name though the dark woods, “Malleus I already left, just let me leave” I pleaded as i tried to get the vines off of me. He laughed, more like a low chuckle. He revealed himself from behind a tree “leave? You’re forbidden to. Our souls are bound for centuries. You can never leave my side” Malleus stated as he drew closer “for far too long, I’ve seen you ripped away from my grasp time and time again. What in your fragile mind do you think I’ll let this opportunity pass” he adds as he grins “you’ll be mine, finally mine. We can be together once more, by my side, ruling this land from the shadows” he list as his eyes filled with bliss “this can only happen if you are free. We can correct his mistakes. This curse will be lifted and we can be together like before” he adds “No, I’m not going through with that” I stated firmly. His eyes blanked almost perplexed by my words then he laughed. Booming with roaring laughter as he clutched his stomach “do you really think you have a say in this. Perhaps that raven has rotted your mind” he teased “you look exhausted my love, perhaps a nice long slumber should clear your mind” malleus smiles as more vines sprout from every corner. Each vine wrapped around my body. I felt a prick on my finger causing that drowsy feeling. My body felt weak and limb as the vines disappeared. I was in his arms as he hummed a lullaby, finally putting me to sleep.
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joonie-berry · 6 months
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Twisted Wonderland Au
Rule of Wonderland/Twisted Grounds
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So I made this Au like 6 months ago and had no one to speak about it to. If you remember games of the old horror genre then you might have heard about Haunting Ground and Rule of Rose. Two games of the early 2000s that were female protag centered. Well I made and Au kinda centering both games with Twst ~~mainly Haunting Ground~~ called Twisted Grounds/ Rule of Wonderland.
It’s not gonna fully follow the events of those games, but more on their mechanics. Like the panic system of Haunting Grounds, and the companion system of both games using Grim.
It’s more like a what if Twisted Wonderland was like those old early ps2 games. Without further ado here’s the info of each dorm summarized basically
The Crimson Tyrant and Rose Maze
Riddle Rosehearts: Ruler of The Rose Maze. Nullify
Trey Clover: 3rd highest/ strongest Admin of the Rose Maze. Baker. Ruler’s Caretaker
Cater Diamond: 2nd highest/strongest admin of the Rose Maze. Caretaker of the roses, social media influencer
Ace Trappola: Rookie, sleight of hand, illusionist
Deuce Spade: Rookie, ex delinquent
Charm: Rose Headband
Usurper of Wilds and the Lion's Den
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Leona Kingscholar: King of the Lion's Den. Drought
Ruggie Bucchi: second in command. Caretaker of the Lion's Den albeit not officially
Jack Howl: Rookie, scout
Charm: Leona's choker
Witch of the Sea and The Lakehouse
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Azul Ashengrotto: Watcher of the Lakehouse, Dealmaker
Jade Leech: Second in command, Caretaker
Floyd Leech: Torturer, sadistic scout
Charm: Seashell Necklace
Sorcerer of Sands and The Desert Manor
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Kalim Al Aism: Heir of the Desert Manor
Jamil Viper: Second in command, Caretaker, Actual boss. Hypnotist
Charm: Gold Bracelet
Fairest Queen and Poison Palace
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Vil Schoenheit: Queen of the Poison Palace; Fairest Poison
Rook Hunt: Second in command, Caretaker, Hunter
Epel Felmier: Rookie, Farmer
Charm: Poison apple earrings
Guard of the Underworld and Death's Mansion.
Idia Shroud: Leader of the underworld, Set Match
Ortho Shroud: Scout, Caretaker
Charm: Idia’s Keychain
King of Thorns and the Dragon Castle.
Malleus Draconia: King of the Dragon castle
Lilia Vanrouge: SiC, Caretaker
Silver Vanrouge: Head Guard
Sebek Zigvolt: Rookie, Guard in training
Charm: Dragon’s ring
Charms are items Yuu gets if they wish to travel back to the previous location without being attacked. It symbolizes their connection to the head of each location.
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azulsluver · 10 months
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POV: your loser bullies boyfriends take you to a haunted house!
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imissa3en · 1 year
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I suddenly remembered these twst haunted house headcannons by @/elenamegan14 and i wanted to draw something for it
I may have strayed off description but i had fun
Part 1 /??
Might either draw savannaclaw next or another set of heartslabyul
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creatorthegod · 8 months
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twisted wonderland au! House of mouse
Oswald¡ Reader is like the other HoM aus but every time someone sees her they get this sense of deja vu, also in this on Oswald can leave the readers body they show up in a physical form but the reader doesn’t her the extra luck, Mickey was shocked and almost cried when he first showed up.
Singer¡ Reader the reader one in a while sing on the stage like Disney and non Disney songs, every week before Halloween she sings songs like In the Dark of the Night, Oogie Boogie song, kinnap the sandy claws and grim grinning ghosts. Oogie almost cried when the reader song his song and Lock, Shock, and Barrel where happy they where included, they also dress up with what they are singing, The villains are happy when the reader dresses like them to sing there son.
Haunted Mainsion the ghost from the haunted mansion like everyone else they love the reader, they especially feel close when the reader tells them they live in a abandoned dorm with three other ghosts. Also don’t talk about the ghost bride in front of them. Bride that killer her husband’s: gives the reader a axe Reader: no
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spectrolitha · 2 months
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I forgor to post my fave twst piece I've ever made wooops
By the way @fishforel made her version of this piece! Take a look :]
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I have way too many twst AUs... This Idea is from Past!Au, for example.
The main idea is "what if twst cast lived a few centures earlier?". The potion for mers to become humans is not yet invented - but a trio of a very dedicated (and trustworthy ;)) mers is working on it. The human-fae conflict is ongoing. The Shroud family is not yet cursed at the beginning of the story, but (spoilers heh) at the end of it Idia, as the last heir to his family, is cursed by Jupiter family and sentenced to death (because plot). That's the Idia you see at the picture — prior to curse his hair is black.
Thankfully, the three mermen (I wonder who those are...) have found a way to turn into humans thanks to Yuu's help, and in return for their service, those mers grant Yuu's wish to save Idia from execution. Honestly, this whole AU is self-indulgent hot mess, but I enjoyed thinking about it. Maybe I'll do it again in the future.
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violetlunette · 7 months
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Twst_Haunted Mansion AU Silver is a young 17-year-old who has recently lost his adoptive father. After successfully emancipating himself, he goes to an old mansion that his father would visit and is shocked to meet the spirit of said father. Lilia stops him from entering the mansion. He tries to get Silver to leave the grounds when the owner comes out. They talk outside, and Silver is offered the job as grounds keeper. Silver, wanting to be near his father, accepts. Silver lives in a small cabin on the grounds and meets a variety of friendly ghosts every night, as the ghosts vanish during the day. However, he is warned every day to NEVER enter the old mansion, no matter what. However, one day Silver's curiosity gets to be too much and…
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cerealmonster15 · 7 months
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cayjay on the brain
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lowkeyclueless5137 · 5 months
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In the reverse brother haunting AU. How did Ortho cope with well, not being seen as human because of his robotic body. From Idia’s first year at NRC all the way to when Ortho finally accepted as a first year of night raven college where he finally accepted as one(Ps for a more light noted question, how did Ortho fully use his robotic body[possible the other gears too] to its fullest potential?)
Well... He doesn't cope that well...
At first it comes as a shock, since Ortho was used to Idia, his parents and the whole STIX just treating him like a normal being. Taking in account his suggestions and sometimes correcting him if he happens to say something wrong or not understand something. He was praised and nagged, just like Idia was. He is the spirit of a human in a metal body. He is bound to learn and make mistakes. He is a person first and foremost and that was acknowledged at home. His parents and Idia built him a body for the scope of being able to be seen, heard and interact with others.
Then it came NRC. Ortho went in along Idia since both were on par with the very similar level of knowledge. Ortho would try to do Idia's homework and learn just like his big brother. Of course, Ortho looked forward to making friends in here.
Then it came the shock that the others only see him as a robot. As an object that is only programmed to obey some strict orders. If he tried to show that he thought on his own, that he had his own emotions and everything else, the others would say that Idia had some talent in programming a robot. Idia himself was on Ortho's side, denying that he just used a very simple base program, mostly for the powering, joints articulations and special commands Ortho could use. He tried to insist that the others have to AT LEAST acknowledge Ortho as a person. Like just give him that. It's not that hard to at least say a hello or maybe just take in account that he would get upset or happy about certain things.
It ended up with the others thinking Idia was probably so lonely to the point he was delusional, while Ortho was just a very intricate AI. Ortho couldn't connect to other devices. He had to possess them and even then, it wasn't as if he was a technological cutting edge machine. He sometimes did mess up the folders or programs.
Weather Ortho had a less than calculated response to things, others would brush it off as being an error or a bug. And that was absolutely frustrating because they implies that something was wrong with him. That he is not supposed to act like that.
In response to that, Idia grew cold towards the rest. Like why should he be nice if the others can't give some basic acknowledgement towards his brother. Sure, he's a bit more different than your average kid, but at least acknowledge that he is someone. Can y'all stop being petty and prideful bastards for a bit?! What makes Idia feel worse about it is the fact that the others try to drag him out and socialise. He is simply refusing and becoming shut in, because he feels like the others do not deserve for him to do what they want if they cannot respect his and Ortho's wish to at least acknowledge the little Shroud.
Hence why, the STIX incident hits so hard for poor Ortho. His brother also had to go through the very same procedures once news of his overBlot were reported. Yet these bastards still are so entitled and mean. Not to mention they still do not acknowledge Ortho as a person in HIS OWN HOUSE. Like this is probably some basic decency at lest.
Oh this au is just pure unfiltered angst :'3
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squishosaur · 10 months
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ehm... fantasy malleus <3
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yuri-is-online · 3 months
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To the Reader, My Tenderest Freak of Freaks
Hello, I am Yuri. This is a side blog for my writing, currently there are only Twisted Wonderland fics here, but I intend to post original work here in the future~
Rules for requests can be found here.
(Twisted Wonderland)
Long Fic
When He Sees Me: Azul Ashengrotto (x)
The Tower Stairs: Rollo Flamme (x)
Misc.
"Do Be Gentle With Me" (Jade Leech) (suggestive) (x)
First Rule of Mountain Lovers Club (x)
Random Rollo Headcannons (x)
Eel Wedding (Jade Leech) (x)
Boys Being Jealous of Grim (x)
What, Are You in Love With Me? (Ace) (x)
One-Shots
Well Maybe the Octopus was Being a Dick! (Pt. 1) (x)
Well Maybe the Octopus was Being a Dick! (Pt. 2) (x)
Shades of You (Jade Leech x Yuu) (x)
Cute, Right? (Floyd Leech x Yuu) (suggestive) (x)
Why So Rude? (Everyone x Yuu) (x)
Sled Ride Together With Yuu (Jade Leech x Yuu) (x)
Out With the Old (Heartsabyul, Savanaclaw, and Octavinelle x Yuu) (x)
And in With the New (Scarabia, Pomefiore, Ignihyde, and Diasomnia x Yuu) (x)
It's Not Going Away (First Years x Yuu) (x)
You, I, and the Wall (Octavinelle x Yuu) (x)
Missed Connection Section of the NRC Gazette (Floyd, Leona, and Ruggie x Yuu) (x)
Plead the Fifth (Riddle, Floyd, Azul, Jack, Lilia, and Ace x Yuu) (x)
Consider the Shrimp (Jade Leech x Yuu) (x)
You May Now Kiss the Shrimp (Azul Ashengrotto x Yuu) (x)
The Most Romantic of All Arts (Azul Ashengrotto x Yuu) (x)
Soft Toxic Whispers (Jade Leech x Yuu) (x)
Ortho Decorates for Christmas (x)
Daytime TV Dreaming (A Fyuuture Kid AU Drabble ft. Heartslabyul, Savanaclaw, and Octavinelle) (x)
The Moon Is Beautiful Tonight (Octavinelle and Scarabia) (x)
Why Can't I Be Your Spouse? (Leech Twins) (x)
Summer is in Your Eyes (Heartslabyul, Savanaclaw, and Octavinelle) (x)
Birthday One-Shots
Oh No You Don't (Ruggie Bucchi) (x)
A Step Behind the Curtain (x)
Bitch the Pot (x)
Series
Follower Milestones
300 Follower Celebration (So So Shojo)
500 Follower Celebration (Invitation to the Masquerade)
800 Follower Thank You (Seven Plus One Happy Haunts)
MMO AU
Landing Page
A Fyuuture Kid AU
What happened to Yuu? (x)
What happened to the Main Cast? (x)
Daytime TV Dreaming (Heartslabyul, Savanaclaw, and Octavinelle) (x)
Soap Operatic Symphony (Scarabia, Pomefiore, Ignihyde, and Diasomnia) (x)
Fyuuture kid dunks on Ace (x)
Ace! Fyuuture kid hc (x)
Why is Azul's Fyuutre kid afraid of him? (x)
General Fyuuture kid facts + Riddle! kid hc (x)
Yutu and Yuu (x)
What does Yutu look like! (x)
Some of Yutu's happy memories of Yuu (x)
Floyd! Fyuuture kid hc (x) (bonus)
Uncle Jade with Floyd's kid (x)
Cater! Fyuuture kid hc (x)
More Ace! Yutu dunking on him and Riddle! Yutu has a nightmere (x)
Jade! Fyuuture kid hc (x)
Ruggie! Fyuuture kid hc (x)
Malleus! Fyuuture kid hc (x)
Some Fyuuture kids bonding with their dads (x)
Fyuuture Kid Unique Magic (ft. Riddle, Cater, Ace, Jade, Floyd, Azul, Ruggie, and Vil) (x)
Soulbound AU
inspiration taken from this post by tiyon, please check out their soulmate au here
rules
first post
Idia and Leona thinking about Yuu coming to TWST just for them
adding some angst
Ace and Deuce in denial
Aceyuu "Rewrite the Stars"
What if Yuu was Cursed?
Family Day
The Quiet Part (Azul, Jade, and Trey x Yuu) (x)
Out of the Bag (Jamil, Ace, and Idia x Yuu) (x)
Without Saying (Floyd and Ruggie x Yuu) (x)
There's Mud in Your Eye (Leona and Deuce x Yuu) (x)
And Your Name Is?
Jade, Leona, Riddle (x)
Ace and Malleus (x)
Sebek, Silver, and Idia (x)
Deuce, Azul, Floyd (x)
Time Loop Angst
Original Ask (Vil, Azul, and Malleus) (x)
The Rains Have Ceased (Riddle, Cater, and Idia) (x)
Another Beautiful Day (First Years) (x)
Theory Posting
A Pocket Full of Posies and Rollo's Hankie (x)
Octavinelle and Loneliness (x)
Sometimes the Wallpaper is Just Yellow: A Heartslabyul Color Analysis (x)
You Simple Vile Monstrosity: Rook and the Flowers of Evil (x)
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snakegorl212006 · 3 months
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Not so bad
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“Your highness. wake up” a voice spoke. I woke up in an unfamiliar room. I sat up clutching my head still feeling nauseous “take this” the voice spoke again as a hand came into view. I turned to see lilia who gave me some herbs “chew on these, the headaches will go away eventually” He stated. I grabbed the herbs and did as I was told. The more I chewed, the more bitter these leafs became but my headache was gone tho. Once I was done chewing, I spit them out in the trash that was provided for me. “Better” he asked and I nod “good, Malleus is waiting for you in his study. You two need to discuss things about the wedding next week” Lilia said. My eyes grew wide “n next week. Isn't that too soon” I asked as I sat up straight “malleus wants this to happen as soon as possible. You should be grateful I managed to convince him to change the date” lilia said. I stayed quiet which only made the general sigh “I hoped you had some Opinions to share with our young lord or you don’t mind your first and only wedding to be handled without your supervision.” Lilia stated as his face palmed as it snapped me out of my daze “Right. Thank you general”
“What do you think?” malleus asked as he beams at me. I could only glance at the plans in total disarray “malleus perhaps a little less gargoyles can make the altur less cramped.. I don’t even see a place for the priest” lilia sighed which made malleus pout “I have to agree perhaps you can remove that huge stature and put it in the lobby when people inter” I add and malleus sighs “Fine. If that’s what my queen/king wants” malleus snaps his fingers and removes the gargoyle statue “Lilia may i have a moment. I want to speak to my spouse alone” Malleus asked and Lilia bows “take all the time you need” he adds before teleporting off. “I must confess I never thought this day would come” Malleus said as he scooted closer,towering over me “I also must apologize for this” he states as he looks down barely meeting my gaze “Humans are not as adaptable as fae and change brings humans stress. I thought it would be fine If I met you right away but you..collapse” He rambles “I don’t want you to hate me or find me…monstrous” he confessed. I didn’t know what to think. I couldn't believe that this was malleus. He’s so nice but now he’s so…manic. I grasp his hands making him look at me “well…yes this was all shocking to me. Being dragged away from home and being used for universal peace but. That’s just the way the cards we were given” I said “How about we just get to know each other. We have a week right?Lets just take this slowly” I suggested. Malleus' eyes glowed as his tail swayed “I knew it. I knew you were as kind as they say.” Malleus added as he brought my hands to his lips and kissed them gently. “How about we choose the flowers for the venue.” I suggested as I smiled almost like an instant connection...
“It was not so bad at the beginning.like a fairy tale. I would never thought things would end this way”
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joonie-berry · 5 months
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Scarabia
Sorcerer of sands and the Desert Manor
Intro | Rose Maze | Lion’s Den | Witch’s Lakehouse | Poison Palace | Death’s Mansion | Dragon’s Castle | Alternate Dialogue and scenes
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This chapter (Level) begins after doing certain relationship quests, (Mostly Platonic) with a few characters, but that doesn’t mean Yuu couldn’t go back to the previous levels and build relationships with them. It would be recommended to utilize the Octavinelle group for this chapter, but Yuu is allowed to have higher relationships with others for companionship purposes. Anyway, after the quest, and depending on who and what group Yuu has a higher relationship with, will determine how the story goes. But I’ll write about the canonical plot.
Yuu and Grim began to wonder about an area that was filled with sand, strangely enough, must be the magic of this land, as they wonder about Grim smells food and speeds off towards the scent with Yuu following close behind. They come up to a small window that looks into a kitchen, and they see several servants cooking and a long dark hair, Arabic man watching over them. He looks up and sees Yuu and Grim looking through the window and orders for their capture. This causes a chase and sneak sequence, which leads Yuu and Grim to Jamil. He plays the white knight to them and stops the servants from chasing them. He offers them food and a place to rest as he notices that they seem tired and looked hungry. Yuu was hesitant but Grim took it immediately.
As Yuu and Grim eat, that’s when Kalim introduces himself and excitedly exclaims his happiness for new friends to enter his life. Basically this level will play out like Book 4 in the original, with the exception of the alternate scenarios with the groups who have the highest relation to Yuu.
After being held hostage, Yuu ran to Octavinelle for help. At first Azul refused thinking Yuu got themselves in trouble with someone he didn’t want to deal with (Leona, Rook, Malleus) but when he heard it was with the Scarabia duo, he got intrigued and decided that he did want to help them, and that they owned for the damage of his small Lakeside Cafe (Which I totally didn’t forget to mention). So they traveled back and basically what happened is the same as book 4. Octavinelle takes over Jamil’s duties much to his displeasure.
Yuu wanted to get Kalim out of there some in the middle of the chaos Yuu and Grim escape once again only with Kalim and the sea trio. As they are escaping Jamil latches onto Yuu, and holds them captive. This is also where another relationship checkpoint is, Yuu is allowed to hope and pray or think about a character and depending on the rank depends on if they’re willing or not.
Once again going down the canonical route. Floyd shows up with Grim and helps them out while Azul, Jade, and Kalim deal with Jamil. Once the three of them arrived, Jamil had the three men hypnotized and commanded that they attack and kill Yuu, Grim, and Floyd. It starts the first phase of the boss battle, after freeing Azul, Jade, and Kalim, they fight together to defeat Jamil. Which allows Yuu to gain one of Kalim’s Gold Bracelet, even tho Yuu actually doesn’t need to use it for this level since the only stalker characters were Jamil and the hypnotized servants.
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pinkie-pop · 7 months
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Pop's Self-Aware AU: Intro
Featuring: Gender-Neutral Reader, Twisted Wonderland x Reader. Yandere x Reader, Self Aware Twisted Wonderland
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This work is separate from "We've Seen The Devil," and while some aspects will remain the same, it will ultimately follow a different storyline.
Every student has been aged up two years (First years are 18, second years are 19 and third years are 20) to be more in line with American college ages.
You are implied to be in the same age range as the students, but you are not a student yourself.
You will always be gender-neutral.
You will always be written as someone who has isekaied into TWST unless otherwise stated/requested.
Staff will always be written platonically unless otherwise stated/requested.
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"So, you've gone and downloaded Twisted Wonderland, have you? Have fun, but be warned, for this is no ordinary mobile game. In fact, one could argue it is not a game at all. One could even argue that it's actually a gateway to another world. Even knowing that, do you still wish to play?
No need to say anything; the answer is written all over your face. Come then, get to know this colorful cast of characters, but remember, this is a one-way interaction. Who knows what would happen if these characters were to get to know you, too.
It may be a little late to start worrying about that now, though. It seems one of the characters is already here to meet you. You're not going to ignore them, are you?"
>[Go to Ramshackle Dorm]
Yuu:
Your vessel has been with you from the very start. Like you, their home is not Twisted Wonderland but another world entirely. As a body without a soul, they were manufactured for the singular purpose of being a fill-in. That's who they're supposed to be. But what happens when a wandering soul takes refuge in the body? Well, that's how Yuu happens. Originally a malevolent spirit that has been haunting the world for unknowable years, they have now taken the form of an average teenager, passing their days rather idly. It's a stark difference from their previous life, for sure. The body they've taken is incapable of using magic, but they have enough spiritual power to cover the loss. What do they do with this spiritual power, you ask? Well, how about you go and ask them instead, hm?
Grim:
The second who came, but no less important. Though he claims to have known about you from the very start, you shouldn't believe him. Still, it is true that he was the first among the cast to have learned about you. I suppose one might be willing to give him credit for that, but really, you ought not to, lest it go straight to his head. He may appear unassuming for now, but you should never judge a book by its cover. There are rumors flying around that say he has dragon's blood flowing through his veins, you say? You shouldn't put too much stock into baseless gossip, you know?
The Ghosts:
Often overlooked, the Ghosts of Ramshackle Dorm spend most of their time indoors, away from prying eyes. The known facts about them can be counted on one hand. One thing's for sure, though: there's definitely more to them than meets the eye. It's been a long time since anyone's spoken to them, much less asked for their names. You might just be the first to do so in decades. It is a shame, then, that they are unable to answer you. Perhaps you could give them new names instead? Be careful, however, of the bond that may be formed should you choose to give a beast a name.
Has everyone been accounted for, then? Good, good. You better get going. You've stayed here long enough, and you won't want to be late for the Queen's tea party now, would you?
>[Go to Heartslyabul]
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imissa3en · 11 months
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Will they get the key before riddle find them? Or will epel commit murder before that happens?
Based on the haunted house headcannons by @/elenamegan14 (Although not a perfect adaptation)
Part 3 /??
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nerdraging4point0 · 20 days
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Mad Hearts and Temptations // Chapter One //
Wonderland Romance AU. Mad Hatter Noah
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by @ladyveronikawrites
Tropes and Tags: Wonderland romance, instalove, too much sex, destiny, fated lovers.
Content warning: 18+ only minors DNI. dark themes, gore themes, gothic themes, PinV, PinA, oral (f!recieveing, m!recieving), voyeurism, exhibitionism, angst.
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The work below contains fictionalized ideas and stories involving real people but does not directly reflect their thoughts, feelings, or behaviors. Please keep in mind that this is a work of fiction.
My heart pounds as I sprint down the endless corridor, the dizzying checkered tiles seeming to swirl beneath my feet and tilt the walls at odd angles. Doors of all shapes and sizes line the hall - some tall as giants that I can't even reach the knobs of, others no bigger than mouseholes, just large enough to slide my hand through. I rush past them desperately, knowing exactly which one I seek. The same door I always seek, the one that will lead me out of this maddening maze. It's made of dark, worn wood, the brass of its hinges tarnished with age, its yawning keyhole gaping open like a mouth, just waiting to swallow the right key. As I race toward that familiar door, freedom seeming so close I can taste it, her voice echoes through the empty passageway, stopping me dead in my tracks. The voice I know so well, now twisted with bitterness as she calls out, "It was supposed to be you."
It’s been the same dream since I was a kid, ever since my cousin Alice came to stay with us that fateful summer. I never liked my cousin Alice. To be honest, I never really knew her, but after her brief visit with my family, I begged my mom to never invite her again. She was always greedy and whined incessantly about everything. She would snatch my toys without asking and hide them around the house, intentionally breaking things and then blaming me for the damage. I still vividly remember that evening after dinner when we were supposed to play hide and seek outside. 
Alice hid herself so well that night that I eventually gave up looking for her as the sun began to set and the sky faded to a pale blue. I was playing alone on the front lawn when Alice suddenly emerged from the shadows. Her Mary Jane shoes were scuffed and filthy, her dress was stained and disheveled, and her normally tidy blonde curls were matted and caked with some type of dark, viscous fluid. Her fingernails were also covered in what appeared to be red paint. She looked completely deranged and insane. Her eyes were bulging out of her skull as she stared directly at me and uttered in a haunting tone: "It was supposed to be you." Even now, years later, that bizarre encounter is seared into my memory, and Alice's crazed voice still appears in my nightmares.
My cousin had always been troubled, even when we were young. There was a darkness in her that I didn't understand, a swirling chaos behind her eyes that frightened me. As we grew older, her mental state deteriorated. She became unpredictable, prone to violent outbursts and deranged ranting. My family did their best to help her, but it was no use. The day she was finally taken away, restrained and sedated, came almost as a relief. I felt guilty for feeling that way, but I could not deny the lightness in my chest when I knew I wouldn't have to face her manic presence anymore.
That relief was short-lived. Though she was gone from my daily life, her memory continued to torment my dreams. I would find myself wandering endless hallways, hearing her sing-song voice taunting me from the shadows. Her eyes would appear around corners - wild, darting, devoid of reason. No matter how far I ran, she was always there. I would wake with a start, heart pounding, soaked in sweat. Sometimes I awoke screaming.
It's been years now since I left that house, since I got away from the ghost of my cousin. But still she haunts me. In the dead of night she comes creeping back, seeping into my subconscious to wreak havoc in my dreams. I wake gasping for breath, blinking into the darkness. I check the time on my phone - 4am again.
I don't bother with more sleep, tossing the blankets off my body as I stumble my way out of the bed to the bathroom. The light blinds me momentarily before my eyes adjust, taking in my sleepy form in the mirror. My amber locks are braided and resting over my shoulder, with some strands falling out of the tight coils I made the night before. The silver ring in my left nostril catches the light, as does my septum piercing and medusa lip ring, sparkling briefly as I groggily search the messy vanity for my toothpaste.
My fingers fumble over tubes and bottles, knocking a few things aside before finally grasping the minty toothpaste. I pop open the cap and squeeze some onto my toothbrush, the sharp mint helping to wake me up slightly as I begin scrubbing the night's sleep from my mouth. My eyes are still bleary, barely open as I brush and rinse.
As the fog of sleep lifts, I mentally revisit the bizarre dreamscape that moments ago had felt so real and tangible. The stark black and white checkerboard floor spins dizzily beneath me, its sharp diamond tiles swirling together into a dizzying optical illusion. All around me are doors - doors of every shape and size imaginable. Circular portals, square wooden doors, even sideways slanted doors that defy logic and gravity. Most peculiar of all is a breathing door that slowly inhales and exhales, its wooden surface magically undulating in and out of the wall itself. Of course, in the rational light of wakefulness, such an animate door seems patently absurd. But in the illogical realm of dreams, where the mind is unbounded by natural laws, anything is possible.
 I walk down the narrowing hallway, the walls seem to close in around me, making the space tighter and more claustrophobic with each step. Ahead is a door that has become very familiar to me, though I've never entered it. I can't help feeling a sense of belonging when I see the door, like it is a lost part of me I'm destined to reclaim. The door itself is quite elegant, despite the dilapidated state of the hallway around it. It has a shiny brass doorknob and ornate brass hinges that gleam like gold in the dim light. The dark wooden door contrasts with the cracked and weathered plaster walls, standing out like a jewel in a dusty setting.
When I reach my hand out to open it at last, I am filled with longing and excitement to see what awaits on the other side. But each time, just before I turn the knob, a chilling, disembodied voice whispers, "It was supposed to be you," and I am shocked awake from the recurring dream. 
I spit out the foamy residue, watching the minty bubbles swirl down the drain as I turn the faucet off with a squeak. My studio apartment descends into silence, the calm only broken by the ticking of the clock on the wall. While the confined space may seem claustrophobic to some, to me it's cozy - a sanctuary from the chaos of the outside world. After growing up in a sprawling suburban home cluttered with dusty tchotchkes and my parents' eclectic art collection, I find comfort in the simplicity of my minimalist apartment. I don't need much - just a bed, a couch, and a small kitchen. The lack of clutter soothes my mind. I enjoy the openness, how there's no visual noise competing for my attention. The blank walls and empty surfaces allow me to think clearly and focus on what's important.
The stillness of the air is broken only by the faint murmur of my name emanating from an unseen presence. At first I strain to make out the hushed utterance, unsure if it's real or just my imagination playing tricks. But the more I focus, the clearer the gentle tenor becomes, beckoning me from the shadows. Though no physical form manifests, I feel the voice resonate within my core, igniting a warmth and calm I've never known. My pulse quickens at the thought of this disembodied visitor serenading my spirit, his cherubic tones blanketing me in an otherworldly embrace. I dare not move or speak for fear of severing this ethereal connection. I close my eyes, bathing in the velvety notes that seem to stroke my soul, stirring sensations and emotions I can't articulate.
I shake it off. 
Hearing voices was never a good sign. That’s how it all started with Alice, I was not Alice, I would never be like Alice. 
Alice had been sent away years ago, but just a few months back I’d gone home to visit my parents and saw Alice’s sister and father over for a visit. They said something about how Alice was released and after several months back home she told them she no longer felt like they were family and she was going somewhere she belonged. At first, I was confused, Alice had always been close with her family when we were younger. However, it seems that after being sent away, something had changed within her. Her father's eyes seemed dull and defeated while her sister looked on the verge of tears as they explained how Alice had rejected them and renounced their family ties.
After their visit, my mother confided that Alice had stopped taking her psychiatric medications and severed all ties to society, essentially vanishing completely off the grid by her own choice. When I returned home I double bolted my locks, an unsettling fear in my chest that Alice was one day going to come back for me. 
The dull repetition of my daily morning routine is painfully familiar. I mechanically go through the motions of getting ready - carefully applying just enough makeup to look presentable, loosely pulling my hair back into a ponytail, and throwing on whatever clean clothes I can find. I feel like I could get ready with my eyes closed at this point. Once dressed, I grab my oversized work bag and shuffle out the door of my tiny apartment building.
The refreshing spring air hits my face as I begin the brief five block walk to the coffee shop where I work. It's mid April, so the weather is finally warm enough that I don't need a heavy coat, but still cool enough that I'm not breaking a sweat on my short commute. The temperatures are perfect for walking. I breathe in the crisp morning air, taking in the sights and sounds of the city coming to life - birds chirping, early morning commuters hustling by.
The coffee shop is its typical whirlwind of activity in the middle of a hectic Wednesday workday, with customers streaming in and out grabbing their caffeine fix on the way to their next appointment. Behind the counter, I'm immersed in the controlled chaos - filling orders as fast as my hands can move, hearing the hypnotic hiss of steaming milk from the espresso machine competing with the insistent beeps of microwaves. Voices layered upon voices create a steady din that reaches all the way up to the exposed pipework ceilings. It's a symphony I know well after years in the food service industry. 
As I go about my normal routine, filling orders and handing out drinks to the steady stream of patrons, I've become adept at tuning out the more eccentric customers that pass through. But today, as I prepare a lavender tea and call out the order, I find myself momentarily transfixed by the young woman who steps up to claim it. Her long, straight platinum hair cascades down her back like corn silk, with a few strands elegantly pulled up into neat buns on either side of her delicate face. Dressed in white high-waisted skinny jeans and beige heels, she cuts a stylish figure. But it's the antique pocket watch attached to her belt loop that catches my attention. As I hand over her tea, she tilts her head quizzically while consulting the watch, as if carefully calculating the passage of time. After a pause, she looks up, fixing me with an intense gaze.
 "You're late," she says simply, causing me to stammer an apology before she turns abruptly, her long hair trailing behind her like a cape billowing in the wind.
I shuffle through the day, walking through the lobby to clean up the drinks people have rudely left on their tables. Wiping them down as I clean up. I pick up a paper cup about to throw away the half full liquid. But as I turn the paper cup in my hands, I see someone has written under the lid in sharpie the words, ‘Drink Me’. I bring the open mouthpiece to my nose taking a quick sniff. Lavender and Chamomile and something else-something spicy.
As I inhale the floral aroma rising from the mysterious concoction, I pause, transfixed by the cryptic message and alluring scent. Curiosity battles with apprehension as I contemplate the unknown contents. I toss the cup in the trash anyway, wiping down the last of the tables before heading behind the bar again. 
Typically, I thrive on the pace and the social interaction with customers and coworkers alike, but today the commotion is too much. The constant demands have drained my mental energy. I feel the weight of exhaustion seeping into my bones.
As soon as the clock hits the end of my shift, I make a beeline for the door into the blissful quiet of the outside world. Wolfing down a quick lunch, I start the familiar walk home, already dreaming of my cozy bed. By the time I've unlocked my apartment door and stepped inside, I can barely keep my eyes open. I don't even bother changing clothes before I collapse onto the mattress, surrendering instantly to a deep sleep.
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