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twisted-writing · 2 months

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To the point of exhaustion (part 2)

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For @naroshinozaki

Who asked: Could you please do the fainting trope, but with the vicedorm leaders?

Have a nice day and take care of yourself!!!

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POV: Third Person

Characters: Vice dorm leaders, Dire Crowley (mentioned), gender neutral!reader

Pairing: Vice dorm leaders x gender neutral!reader (separate)

Warnings: angst, mentions of being overworked, fainting, lack of sleep, Dire Crowley slander

Note: For this I’ve decided to exclude Ortho.

Word Count: 979

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It was yet another unbirthday party in Heartslabyul and Trey Clover, the dorm’s vice dorm leader would normally be enjoying the celebration with everyone else in the dorm but instead, he was in his bedroom cuddling with y/n.

“I’m sorry that you’re missing the unbirthday party because of me, Trey.”

“Don’t worry, there will be plenty more of them.” He assured them in a soft tone. “You just focus on getting the rest you need.”

They had confessed that they hadn’t been getting as much sleep, due to the headmaster and the way he piled more and more onto their plate and how overwhelming it was for them and how close they were to burning out.

And how all they wanted was just to sleep. Even if it was just for a few minutes.

And Trey had decided to give them that.

It was clear that the headmaster certainly wouldn’t.

“Don’t worry, Riddle assured that he’ll make sure that there’s something for us when you wake up.”

“Thank you, Trey. I love you.”

“I love you too.”

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“…Ruggie?”

“Finally awake, sleeping beauty?”

“Yeah. What time is it?”

Ruggie checked his phone briefly for the time. “It’s four p.m.”

“You let me sleep all day?!”

“Yes. You could hardly stand. You needed the rest.”

“But what about the lessons? The assignments I missed?”

“You can borrow my notes. As for the assignments, you don’t have to worry, Crewel and Trein will let you make them up.”

“But the headmaster…”

“He had to go one day without his free therapist. The world has come to an end.” Ruggie’s voice was dripping with sarcasm. “He’ll live. I care more about you and your health and I know that you would be hungry when you woke up.” As if on cue, y/n’s stomach growled and Ruggie handed them the food he had come back with from the cafeteria. “The ghosts were more than happy to make this for you. Your favorite.”

The hyena felt his cheeks turn pink when suddenly kissed his lips. “What was that for?”

“That was thank you, for being the best boyfriend ever.”

“Yeah, well, I love you.”

“Love you more, Ruggie.”

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“Are you feeling better, my pearl?”

“Yes, I am, Jade.” It was currently after hours in the Mostro Lounge, the smooth jazz was playing softly and with the ambiance of the Lounge, it created the perfect atmosphere for y/n to relax. Especially after the week they had, no one deserved it more than them. “Thank you.”

When his pearl had arrived at the lounge, looking quite dead on their feet, as if they would faint at any moment, Jade wasted no time in leading y/n to their favorite seat in the lounge, he had gently coaxed the reason why they were so exhausted.

The headmaster, it seemed, did not know the meaning of restraint.

Jade would not hesitate to remind him.

“Of course.” He gave y/n one of his rare smiles, not the kind of smile that was used to intimidate, but the kind that gave him a softer appearance. “I would do anything for you.”

He would let Azul deal with that.

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“Thanks for letting me hide out in Scarabia, Jamil, and for letting me borrow your hoodie. I just needed some peace and quiet for once, you know?”

Out of everyone, Jamil knew what it was like to feel overwhelmed and under pressure. Being the vice dorm leader of Scarabia and having to watch over Kalim was not an easy thing. “Yeah, I get it. Trust me.” At least with Kalim, he allowed Jamil some time to himself and let him do things that would let him unwind.

Unlike the headmaster.

It was why y/n had made their way to Scarabia.

And it was during one of the rare times where Scarabia wasn’t having a party so they could spend time with Jamil, at Kalim’s assurance that everything was fine, and that today was a relaxation for everyone in the dorm anyway.

And if anyone needed to relax the most, it was y/n and Jamil.

“Don’t worry. We can just be lazy and not have to worry about anything.”

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Underneath the big tree in the woods behind Night Raven College, on a picnic blanket, y/n and Rook sat together, enjoying the breeze, the shade from the tree, and the occasional chirp from the birds as they flew overhead.

“How are you feeling, mon cher? Better?”

“Yes, I’m feeling better, Rook. Thank you. I really appreciate that you set this up for me.”

The vice dorm leader of Pomefiore kissed y/n’s hair. “Your health and safety matters most to me.”

“Vil doesn’t need you for anything?”

“Roi du Poison told me that we can take all the time we need. And I plan to spend the entire day spoiling you.”

Rook’s smile widened when y/n’s giggled reached his ears.

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Father, will y/n be all right?”

In Diasmonia’s lounge, y/n slept peacefully on the couch with the fire going in the fireplace. “Of course, Silver.” His smile was tight. “They’ll be fine.”

“The headmaster overworked them too much. Do you think he knows? Or that he just doesn’t care?”

Lilia was sure that it was both. “I’ll deal with him later. Right now, I’m going to make sure that y/n recovers.”

“You really love them, father.”

“With everything that I am.”

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the-weirdos-mind · 6 months

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*During the VDC training camp*

Vil: Potato, what’s in the bag?

Estella: Nothing *holding the bag close to her chest*

Vil: Let me- *takes the bag from her hands and opens it* POTATO!

Vil: *dumps out the chocolate bars she had in the bag*

Vil: This is unacceptable!

Estella: Vil, if you use your Signature Spell on my chocolate your day will end like how mine started

Vil: Like how?

Estella: In a puddle of blood

Ace: Vil, please give her the chocolate

Deuce: It’s the only thing that kept us alive during this time!!

Jamil: Vil, just give her the sweets

@adrianasunderworld @mangacupcake @writing-heiress @marrondrawsalot @anxious-twisted-vampire @achy-boo

#twisted wonderland #estella garcia #twisted wonderland self insert #vil schoenheit #ace trappola #deuce spade #jamil viper

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renalovesrolloflamm · 6 months

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[ 🔔 x 🐇 ]

༻❝Past the point of no return

The final threshold

The bridge is crossed, so stand and watch it burn

We've passed the point of no return❞༺

˚₊‧꒰ა ☆ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚ ˚₊‧꒰ა ☆ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚ ˚₊‧꒰ა ☆ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚

"𝓗𝓪𝓹𝓹𝔂 𝓪𝓷𝓷𝓲𝓿𝓮𝓻𝓼𝓪𝓻𝔂, 𝓶𝔂 𝓵𝓸𝓿𝓮."

🎨: @/Nubecita_Art on Twitter

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octazumi · 6 months

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“I accidentally submitted my in-class essay with a Comic Sans font but it’s okay right?? Right?? 😭”

- Kazumi, October 26, 2023

#kazumi speaks #kazumi quotes stuff #twisted wonderland #oc #self-insert #twisted wonderland oc #twisted wonderland roleplay #twisted wonderland rp #twst roleplay #twst rp #twisted wonderland self insert #twisted wonderland self-insert

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13thfairytale · 1 month

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ok intro time over art time now

#art #my art #artists on tumblr #twst #twisted wonderland #twst oc #twst self insert #twisted wonderland self insert #kermit ta au #ngl i think i 80% traced trein from his official art im bad at men #twst grim #twisted wonderland grim #mozus trein

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dime420 · 6 months

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I hate him so much😡 (I'm delusional🥰)

if i don't get Malleus for this event I'm bodyslaming myself against a wall 🫡

#fanart #self insert #twisted wonderland self insert #twisted wonderland #self ship #black artist #azul ashengrotto

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artsybelle1015 · 11 months

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making a twst persona? cringe

i would 100% overblot

sig. spell- cocoon (wrap self in a cocoon and cancel out noise and visuals from the outside world.

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forestery-art · 1 year

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Forest twst self insert reveal (he/him only)! I am the #1 Grim Fan i love this little freak

part 1 | part 2 | part 3

original image under the cut + unblurred crowley

i am making his day so much harder :]

#Forestery #twisted wonderland self insert #grim twst #meme redraw #twst si #dire crowley twst #he's there i promise. i am ruining his life #this is part 2 btw. maybe ill make more

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dogisarting · 1 year

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Some very self indulgent twst art. Enjoy.

#twst idia #twisted wonderland idia #idia shroud #twst idia shroud #twisted wonderland idia shroud #twst oc #twisted wonderland oc #twst self insert #twisted wonderland self insert #yuu oc #twst yuu #twisted wonderland yuu #oc #digital art #doodle #fanart

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wizzlydraws · 7 months

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Finally got to join into the Halloween groovy card Yuusona trend! I absolutely love how this came out!

#my art #artists on tumblr #fan art #twisted wonderland #twisted wonderland fanart #twisted wonderland yuusona #yuusona #twisted wonderland self insert

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twisted-writing · 2 years

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To the point of exhaustion

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For Anonymous

Who asked: Dorm leaders (separately) reacting to their gn! s/o fainting in front of them? Like Crowley overworking them and s/o keeps brushing it off saying they're fine when the dorm leaders ask until they faint from exhaustion. I'm in the mood for angst. Have a great day!

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POV: Third Person

Characters: Dorm leaders, gender neutral!reader, Dire Crowley (mentioned)

Pairing: Dorm leaders x gender neutral!reader (separate)

Warnings: angst, mentions of overworking, mentions of fainting, mentions of being deprived of sleep, Dire Crowley slander

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What should have been a relaxing night of playing video games with Idia had turned into him, spending the night with y/n in the infirmary, he had brought them when they had fainted upon arriving at his dorm room in Ingihyde. As y/n slept peacefully, Idia couldn’t help but frown as he observed the dark circles underneath their eyes. They were worse than the ones he would have after a late night gaming session.

It had spoken volumes that as soon as y/n’s head made contact with the pillow, they were out like a light.

Idia was angry. Not at y/n. But at the headmaster. What was going through that head of his that he thought working y/n to the point of exhaustion was okay?! Not to mention that this was most likely the first night in weeks that they would get a full night of sleep. Instead of the headmaster giving them some sort of impossible task that would most likely take up so much of their time.

This wasn’t right.

Idia vowed that something like this would never happen again.

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Malleus’ frown deepened as he observed y/n as they yawned for the fourth time. Normally, they would be listening and asking many questions about the different types of gargoyles, or they would just talk about their day in general.

It was something that they both looked forward to.

To be able to vent and get all of their frustrations out without fear of being judged or to be made to feel like they were complaining.

He watched as y/n took a step forward but then they began to sway, Malleus was grateful for his fast reflexes, he managed to catch them.

"M-Malleus? I-I'm…"

"Exhausted beyond belief. You need to rest."

"But the headmaster…"

Malleus felt his respect for the Headmaster dwindle bit by bit.

"Don't worry about him." Malleus effortlessly picked them up in a bridal style. "Focus on getting the rest you need."

"Thank you."

"Anything for you, y/n."

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Leona had never felt such fear in his life than when he saw his herbivore about to faint during Vargas’ class. He had never moved so fast in his life. Holding them in his arms, Leona refused to let y/n go.

He would take them to the nurse.

And would be having words with the headmaster soon.

It was one thing if they had been given one or two tasks, but to juggle so many things at once up to the point they were being overworked? Leona wouldn’t stand for it.

“Don’t worry, herbivore. You just get all the rest you need.”

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"Vil, I'm sorry. I didn't want you to worry."

"Oh love, I'm not angry at you." Vil assured y/n, his perfect y/n who despite being so exhausted from doing all kinds of tasks for Headmaster Crowley, wanted to accompany him to a photoshoot. "I'm worried for you."

"You need your rest." He gently traced the dark circles underneath their eyes. "You were literally about to collapse if I hadn't caught you." He pulled his hand away and gestured to them to lay down on the couch in his dressing room, after their shoes were off.

"Is this really okay?"

"Of course. You deserve to relax." He followed their gaze to their phone. "And don't even think about answering that if it rings."

"But, the Headmaster-"

"Will be getting a piece of my mind." He promised. "Now." He covered them with a throw blanket that was soft and of the highest quality which had been on the chair in front of his vanity. "Get some sleep and I'll come and check on you in a little bit, okay?"

"Okay."

"Good." Vil briefly kissed them. "Sweet dreams.”

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It was rare for Kalim to skip out on a party that was happening in Scarabia, but this was a good reason. He couldn't enjoy the party. Not without y/n.

It just wouldn't be right.

The party was still going without the both of them, which he had insisted on, while he escorted y/n to his room so they could rest. It was clear that they were dead on their feet and looked as if they hadn't gotten a good night's sleep in weeks.

And they had almost fainted. Twice. Despite reassuring him that they were fine.

They weren't fine though.

He didn't blame y/n. How could he? It wasn't their fault. The blame went to the headmaster.

He didn't have to give y/n so many tasks to do.

They were going to burn out at this rate! Either the headmaster knew or just didn't care.

He would figure out what to do later, but right now he was going to make sure that y/n was taken care of.

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In the VIP room of the Mostro Lounge, Azul briefly looked up from his new contracts and looked over at the couch where y/n, his precious Angel fish was getting some well deserved rest.

Earlier, they had finally confessed that they weren’t as fine as they pretended to be.

How tired they were.

How keeping up with the tasks from the headmaster, keeping an eye out for Grim, cleaning up Ramshackle, and the schoolwork was too much and they were close to burning out.

It was a miracle that they had made it to Octavinelle with how utterly exhausted they were.

His angel fish deserved to be treated as an equal.

And with this updated contract, Azul was making sure that something like this would never happen again.

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For once, as he found himself reassuring y/n, his precious rose that it was fine with him, if they could spend the night with him, since they didn’t want to sleep alone. Riddle found himself not really caring about the rules.

In the soft glow of the lamp on the nightstand next to his bed, Riddle observed y/n.

They looked so peaceful while they slept. It spoke volumes to how tired they were.

They had to deal with so much.

And they pretended to be fine, completing the tasks that the headmaster had given them, no matter how much sleep they lost. And no matter how exhausted they were.

Wasn’t the headmaster supposed to help them?

It seemed like he was pushing the things he didn’t want to do onto them. And that wasn’t right.

Riddle was determined to help his rose, just like how they had helped him.

And if he decided to start by letting them sleep in, taking extra notes for them in class, and covering for them whenever someone asked where they were?

Well, no one else had to know.