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minzart · 7 months
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Will and Grim in the twst rpg we're playing are the headmasters of nrc bc I said so.
And because of that they get an older design :D
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Looking for Malleus and More!
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Hello! We are looking for anyone writing the character Malleus Draconia that might be interested in joining our discord group, specifically for some Malleus/Lilia (pending chemistry)! We have several other castmates that would love to play against him.
We're looking for someone who:
Is an active writer looking for long-term RPs
Writes paragraph style, plotting, and dark themes (We use triggers so you can participate or avoid as you choose, but these themes are present on the server)
Likes involved storytelling with people across many fandoms
Is 18+ (All characters must be aged up to 18+ as well)
Wants to hang out with some great writers and make some new friends!
Please review our rules/premise/setting. Please pay special attention to our trigger list. We allow dark themes, nsfw, and triggering things on our server as long as they're properly tagged, so please make sure that you're comfortable with everything and can navigate away from the things you’re not comfortable with.
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If interested you can:
like this post (I will reach out)
send us a dm
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r-aindr0p · 3 months
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Back to Rolloposting with a few drawings aaaa
Couldve just drawn different outfits but I wanted to add a bit of atmosphere with them. Took the opportunity to try two different ways of coloring and compare them, kinda, one with blended colors and soft edges and the other one with no blending or blurring
No real context, just went with the flow and whatever music I was listening to
3rd pic transaltion : My struggles, my weaknesses. I know them. Oh how I wish it would stop…
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veilofthorns · 7 months
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I heard the song "pepper steak" on tiktok the other day and I was inspired. Both Idia and the batter are trying to reset the world so why not a cross over on the first of October?
Here's the drawing process
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xxfillerxx · 1 year
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MC: Hey idia, is your hair flammable? Can it burns through stuff?
Idia: Considering my room isn't burning up right now, I'd say it's not automatically a fire hazard.
MC: Alright... so it doesn't burn you?
Idia: Do I look like I'm being burned right now?
MC: Alright, so does that mean you're fireproof? Wanna test it out?
Idia: Why would I wanna test it-
Idia:
Idia: Is. Is that a lighter? Why are you carrying around a lighter? On second thought- don't answer.
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riktorart · 1 year
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A Completely Self-Indulgent Clothing Swap (Also I 100%’d the True Exhibit Today WOO~!!)
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chuuyastinysock · 1 year
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wonderland-hearts · 5 months
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FELLOW HONEST FROM TWISTED WONDERLAND HAS BEEN ACCEPTED INTO WONDERLAND HEARTS!
We wish you luck on your journey through the rabbit hole.
Want to learn more or join them?
HOME. || PREMISE. || RULES. || MASTERLIST. || INVITE.
♡ ♢ Mod Team  ♤ ♧
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nunalyan · 7 months
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Another bad moment.
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Lyan, my twisted wonderland oc.
Will and everyone else with colorful names are Minzi's ocs, except for Edward and Axel (one time they're the other players, @chickennest and @lazullop).
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Just a headcanon I did last night for fun about @minzart twst rpg :)
I'm too anxious for december.
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I can hear the sound of something dripping, something sequential, with the same time interval, again and again... It sounds like the sound of a poorly closed tap, but there is no sink around.
In fact, there is nothing around me, literally nothing. I try to look around, looking for where the supposed drops are coming from, but it's pure pitch, total darkness, a complete lack of light. I feel swallowed by void, I feel like my body isn't mine, like this is a first-person game.
When I slowly turn around and look behind myself, I see where the drip is coming from. Not just one, but more and more drops, falling and hitting the floor, making an agonizing sound of dripping water. Water that clearly looks like dirty slime, or at least that's what I'd bet it would be if I wasn't already aware. Black ink dripping from all of them, running down their faces, dripping from their hands...
Hakan, Edward, Bariki, Corvi, Ajay, Axel, Nicolay, Phobos, Lewis... Even Will, Mal and Grim are part of the huge group of students with monsters made of pure ink behind them, and I feel it. I can feel the pain and reason behind their worst fears and the situations they were exposed to... until they reached this point. My heart hurts, squeezes, breaks, crumples... It's like I'm about to have a panic attack, but my breathing is completely perfect, and I don't feel my hands shaking.
Actually, I can't feel my hands... When I look at myself, I can see nothing but the same ink starting to drip from me. I don't understand... This shouldn't happen. This shouldn't happen to me. I'm not from here, so why...? I didn't do anything wrong. I tried my best. I did my best. So why...?
I don't feel my movements, my limbs, just excruciating pain inside something I don't even know if I can call a body. I'm scared... I wish I could wake up at once...
"Will... Please, help me..."
"I can't hold it anymore..."
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Cute Lyan :D
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simpingseafood · 2 years
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Question from Idia:
"What type of games do u like to play?"
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RPG
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marrondrawsalot · 4 months
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This is Darling and her old friends in the RPG land au and yes everyone is stupid chaotic yet normal tame EXCEPT JOSEPH
Barbarian: Aaron
Wizard: Vicktor, Darling
Bard: Haruto
Paladin: Elliot and Malik
Druid: Joseph and Grimsworth
Evil King: idk but fuck it Gabriel as some evil pathological liar cultist king
@adrianasunderworld @mangacupcake @writing-heiress @the-weirdos-mind @skboba-stars @nproduction626 @rose-tea-and-strawberries @anxious-twisted-vampire @yukii0nna @achy-boo @abyssthing198
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minzart · 8 months
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The twst rpg npcs!
I finaly got around to work on their designs better and color them, so I'll post it here too
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Staying up late with you, RPG (1)
Summary: Kuroki Yuuya, Enma Yuuken, and Asaka Yuuki all find themselves dragged into their favorite piece of media. They're all… coping. If you can call it that.
Kuroki Yuuya hummed as he browsed, his fingers trailing along the books on the shelf, scanning the spines until he found the newest book in his favorite series. The MC was a little bland, a little forgettable (honestly, he wasn’t sure why the author had included them at all), but all of the other characters more than made up for it. The depth and variety of the characters kept him reading and rereading, discovering new details on every pass through, analyzing the ‘people’ that he adored so much.
He pulled it from the shelf. He knew that he should probably wait until he’d officially bought and paid for it, but he’d been starved for content for what felt like years now. It wouldn’t be a crime to read on the way to the checkout counter, would it?
Maybe. But who cares!
He opened the book. Flipped past the copyright, the dedication to ‘all of yuu wonderful readers!’, the title, the short recap… to the first page…
He stared at the book.
Not because he was reading, or because he was enthralled by a world map, or anything like that.
But because the page was blank.
Slowly, he thumbed through the next few pages, only to find they were empty as well.
Was it a misprint?
It really was a good thing that he’d chosen to look through it before he’d paid for the thing.
He craned his neck, scanning the shelf for another copy.
Only for light to glimmer out of the corner of his eyes.
He looked over, expecting to find someone to tell off because taking photos of strangers in public is wrong…
But the light was coming from the book.
A gloved hand slipped out of the book, and he could only watch on, horrified, as it grabbed him by the collar.
He didn’t even get the chance to scream before he was dragged, headfirst, into the pages.
The book fell closed.
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Kuroki opened his eyes. Not that it really helped anything, his room was dreadfully dark. Great. Just what you want after a weird dream. He twisted his head around, looking for his alarm clock, but found nothing there. He frowned. “Power outage?” he murmured aloud, looking for where the window should have been.
But then something moved against his arm, and he shrieked.
Now there were a lot of things that were moving.
“Ughhhhhh,” a low voice complained. “What’s going on?”
“Anddd the weird dream continues,” a higher voice, a girl, murmured.
“No, I’m the one that’s dreaming,” Kuroki said, his eyebrows knitting together.
“No, I am,” the girl and boy responded at the same time.
They lapsed into an awkward kind of silence.
“Maybe…” the girl began, sounding hesitant. “Maybe our dreams are connected. Or I’m just having a weird one.”
“Can dreams really connect?” the boy asked.
“I hope so, otherwise I’m going to have a heck of a crisis when I wake up,” said Kuroki. This was a lie. He was currently having a crisis.
And he was about to have another one!
“... why was there noise comin’ from this one? Aren’t they all supposed to be asleep?”
“Did you guys hear that or am I just going insane?” Kuroki asked, his voice a little squeaky. He wasn’t sure why he was asking these two, because there was a very high chance that they were figments of his imagination, and therefore probably wouldn’t know anything he didn’t, but hey, sometimes you have to ask things for your own peace of mind. Kuroki had never experienced ‘piece of mind’, admittedly, but that was what he had heard.
And you know what the others had heard? Apparently, the same thing Kuroki had:
“A fourth voice?” the boy murmured.
“I think it came from outside,” said the girl.
Joy of joys! Kuroki wasn’t insane!
New problem!
The box’s lid was blown off with a burst of blue flame, and the three people tumbled out, landing in a painful heap on the ground.
Kuroki, who had been leaning against the door and therefore was the one to be at the bottom of the pile, learned that this couldn’t be a dream, because that hurt and yet he was still here.
He blinked the white spots out of his eyes and found the other two had rolled off of him fast enough, but they hadn’t moved since, their eyes locked on the creature hovering in the air, framed perfectly in the coffin they had just tumbled out of.
The creature was… strange. Catlike, kind of, but in the way that dog people saw cats. A literal demon – with a forked tail, and blue flames coming out of its ears, and a wicked smile.
It was strange enough that Kuroki almost didn’t notice the floating coffins or the mirror in the center of the room (or was it a TV screen? Because it wasn’t reflecting anything, instead the thing was pitch black, save for a green face suspended in the ink, its eyes closed as if it might be sleeping).
Kuroki’s eyebrows knit. He had never been here before, and yet it was incredibly familiar. Why?
“You have quite a lot of nerve, ignorin’ me, human!” the monster snapped at him. “At least these two know enough to fear Grim the Great!”
Holy...
Wait.
This was Grim? As in Grim from Twisted Wonderland?
No way.
“I thought your fur would be darker than that,” Kuroki said, a little disappointed.
Grim reeled back. “What?”
This was not his main concern for long, though:
“No way,” said the girl, her eyes glimmering with mirth.
No, wait, that was just the firelight. She was not happy at all.
Her head swiveled this way and that, looking around desperately. “I’m not a high enough level for this. I’m going to get my ass beat. Nope nope no – oh THERE. Cheers, guys! Fend for yourselves!”
And then they ran out the door.
Grim stared after her for a moment, and then looked at the two boys that were left over. “Is she allowed to do that?”
“I don’t know,” the boy said, bemused. “Can I do it, too?”
“Um…”
“Cool, thanks!”
“Don’t leave me with him!” Kuroki pleaded.
But the boy just threw up a peace sign before rushing out the door.
It was silent, save for the flames crackling at their feet.
“I’m going to be honest, this was not how I expected this to go,” the monster confided, frowning a little.
I know, thought Kuroki. He ran a hand through his hair, groaning. “Okay, uh… Grim...”
“Grim the Great,” he ‘corrected’.
“Grim the Great,” he said, agreeable enough. He bit his lip, thinking hard. He wasn’t supposed to know anything about Grim, but he wasn’t currently being roasted alive, and he would rather it stay that way. Which meant he needed something, and fast. “Why’re you here? I noticed you’re not wearing the robes my – er – classmates had…”
Grim’s eyes widened. And then they filled with tears.
“I… I was born to do this! I'm a magical prodigy who's got the makin' to become one of the greatest mages who ever lived! So I've been waitin' and waitin' for that black carriage to come for me. And yet…” He looked away, taking a moment to try and steel himself. “Well, hmph! That Dark Mirror's got no eye for talent! That's why I took the initiative and came here myself.”
Kuroki smiled faintly. The monster really was like the Grim he knew, grey-ish fur or not.
“Well, I think you’d be a great mage,” he said. “Way better than me.”
“That’s true.”
Kuroki snickered and leaned in close, cupping a hand over his mouth even though there was no one to hear his secret: “It’s not a huge feat. I’m not a mage at all.”
Grim sputtered. “You got in? And you can’t even do magic?! How is that fair?! What the fu –?!”
“Don’t say it so loud!” Kuroki cut in, smiling nervously. “But, uh, as you can see, I’ve got a bit of a problem. I’m enrolled here, but I’m not magical. And you are magical, but you’re not enrolled…”
Grim stared at him blankly. Long enough that Kuroki began to worry he would never get what he was implying, but he needn’t have worried, because the monster lit up and said: “Oh! So, I’ll steal your identity and become a mage in your stead! Don’t worry, human, I’ll erect a statue in your honor one day!”
Ah, right, Kuroki had forgotten that Grim was… Grim. The monster that had ignored all of the very obvious warning signs about Octavinelle and signed a contract that essentially got rid of his free will.
He pressed his face into his hands. “No… I was saying we could partner up. You could pretend to be my familiar – pretend, I said PRETEND, okay? – and we can go to school together.”
Grim gave him a wary look, but the sound of voices was steadily approaching. People coming for the ceremony.
Kuroki stuck a hand out. “Deal?”
The monster hesitated for just a moment.
And then they shook hands.
The door swung open.
“– all very excited for the ceremony, so –!”
“There’s a fire!” someone screamed.
The man who must have been Dire Crowley paused, his arms still outstretched to show off the hall behind him. He stood there for a long moment, motionless, seemingly considering whether it was worth it to turn around.
Eventually, he did. Pinprick yellow eyes cast themselves over the room, taking in the flames and scorch marks and the coffin lid on the ground.
Finally, he found Grim and Kuroki. He hit them with the most exasperated expression one could manage when they had a mask over most of their face.
Kuroki smiled sheepishly.
“My familiar is claustrophobic.”
>>>>>
Pt 2
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kheyys-worms · 5 months
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EYYO WE"RE SO BACK
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blanketorghost · 1 year
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CHAPTER 7 PT. 2 SPOILERS
Upon recent events, I have updated my Malleus playlist 🥳
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lovesoflauryn · 1 year
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I play a lot of games and have a long ongoing Obey Me AND Twisted Wonderland playthrough. 
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