#victor draconia

[sad-boys-anonymous]

Broken Façade

Crossposted to ao3

Genre: sickfic

Fandom: Twisted Wonderland

Description: Malleus requires some TLC. Lilia is left a bit introspective. 

Warnings: mentions of vomit and vomiting

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Evenings at the Diasomnia dorms were always quite peaceful, which Lilia appreciated after a long day. Retiring to his room to read a book or strum on his guitar for a bit before bed was a valuable part of his day. The hallways were free of idle chatter or wandering students, forming the perfect environment to clear his mind and relax. 

Tonight, the dorm was especially empty, as most of the first years (and some of the second years, too) had made the trek to Ramshackle dorm, where its prefect was holding a party. Malleus had been among the first of the student body to receive an invitation, and Lilia made the decision to let him enjoy the party on his own (albeit sandwiched between Silver and Sebek). The Ramshackle prefect had a knack for drawing Malleus out of his shell, as they always made an effort to include Malleus in their teenage hijinks. 

Wetting the tip of his finger, Lilia flipped to the next page of his book- a hefty cookbook featuring recipes from all across Twisted Wonderland. He was always excited to try new things in the kitchen for mealtime, and tonight he had his eye on a particularly intriguing beef dish. He kept a pens and a set of sticky notes at his side for annotating the recipe- he found the concept of adding a raw egg to a serving of raw beef intriguing, and couldn’t help but wonder how it would combine with other techniques he had seen abroad. 

The sound of footsteps in the hall made Lilia pause. Malleus? 

The mortal ear would have likely heard nothing at all, but Lilia could hear a pin drop on the other side of the dormitory. Malleus’s steps were light and careful, like the trot of a deer or the stride of a cat.

Lilia cast a sideways glance at the clock on his nightstand. The night was still young, at least to rowdy teenagers. He felt a twinge of concern when he realized Malleus’s footsteps weren’t accompanied by the sounds of Silver and Sebek, as Lilia would have definitely heard them coming. 

“Did you have fun?” Lilia asked the lanky figure hovering by threshold of the door. 

Malleus didn’t respond. Instead, he entered the room, his gait noticeably stilted as he approached Lilia, the shadow cast by his bangs obscuring his face. The bed creaked as Malleus wordlessly settled next to Lilia, squeezing against the curve of his body and resting his head against his chest. 

Well that was a surprise. It had been decades since Malleus wanted to cuddle, ever since he had gotten it into his head that he was too ‘mature’ and ‘cool’ to crawl into bed with the fae that had raised him. Lilia had probably gotten more cuddle-time out of him when he was an egg. 

“I’ll take that as a ‘no’?” Lilia said cautiously, watching Malleus’s stony face for any hints. The boy was difficult to read, but his frown carried a slightly different air from his usual scowl, an indication that something was wrong. 

For a moment, a paternal flame was stoked in Lilia’s chest, a retired soldier preparing to rise. He had enjoyed his time at Night Raven College, of course, but if a few buildings needed to be flattened to defend the sanctity of his boy, well…

“…It was fun,” Malleus’s voice, muffled into the breast of Lilia’s pajamas, interrupting Lilia’s thoughts, “I just…” 

A low, sickly gurgle finished his sentence, emanating from the boy’s stomach. A blotch of pink painted over Malleus’s unusually sallow skin as he wrapped his arms over his torso, a twinge of pain causing his face to contort. 

“Ah, I think I see the problem,” Lilia said, a twinkle lighting up his mischievous ruby eyes, “All that party food not settling in your stomach too well, huh?” 

Malleus muttered something Lilia didn’t quite catch under his breath, avoiding his gaze. His blush traveled to the tips of his pointed ears, and he would have been cute if Lilia didn’t feel bad for him. Malleus was never one to easily admit defeat, Lilia could only imagine how miserable he had to feel to leave the party and retreat to his guardian’s bed. 

Prying away one of Malleus’s pale arms, Lilia eased his fingers over his belly. He could feel the turmoil inside, plain as day, under his touch. In general, fae had hearty constitutions, but given Malleus’s…sheltered upbringing, he hadn’t quite developed the tolerance for the sugary and greasy delicacies his peers indulged in.

Lilia brought his other hand atop Malleus’s head, falling between his horns and brushing through the locks of dark hair. The sight of Malleus’s face tucked into the crook of his arm brought a thin smile to his lips. As much as Malleus complained of being babied by Lilia, he still knew exactly how to position himself to comfortably cuddle Lilia without prodding him with the twisted horns that grew from his head. 

Lilia’s mind brought him back to the past, where the much smaller prince of Briar Valley could tuck himself in a ball and fit neatly against Lilia’s torso. The process of growing horns was strenuous on the child’s body, and Malleus was often left with a low grade fever and pain radiating from the nubs that protruded from his forehead. 

A sickly Malleus had always been a sorry sight. The dignity and grace he typically carried himself was lost, with a glimmer of the child he pretended not to be showing through. Lilia was likely the only person in Twisted Wonderland to be privy to this elusive side of Malleus Draconia, to hear his low whimpering from a surprisingly low pain tolerance and a desire to be comforted. 

“And of Silver and Sebek?” Lilia murmured, continuing to rub Malleus’s bloated stomach in slow circles. 

“I asked the Leech brothers to distract them while I slipped away.” 

In his minds eye, Lilia could see the two boys already searching every inch of Ramshackle Dorm. Being tasked to such a charge as Malleus certainly wasn’t easy, Lilia could speak from experience. He hoped their fruitless search would lead them back to Diasomnia sooner than later. 

“Yuu’s taste in food is very…unique,” Malleus said, keeping his face buried in Lilia’s side. Lilia could easily imagine Malleus’s expression, how his lips pursed just slightly into a frown, but his eyes remained wide and innocent. “I wanted to try the things they liked. They seemed…excited.” 

Ah, that made more sense. Malleus had always been one to firmly assert his boundaries, but the Ramshackle prefect seemingly had the ability to make Malleus toss out any shred of common sense he had. Lilia could easily see how the situation unfolded- Malleus, flattered that Yuu had personally invited him to a party and unwilling to refuse any requests, and Yuu, with their charming lack of self awareness and eagerness to include Malleus in the fun, were quite the combination. 

Malleus’s stomach churned dangerously under Lilia’s hand, making an audible gurgle that made Lilia grimace in sympathy. Malleus was deathly still, the only movement he allowed himself being the white-knuckled grip on Lilia’s shirt. 

“How about I get you some water? That should help you feel better. You probably haven’t drank much water tonight, have you?” 

A tense hum of agreement. Lilia didn’t find the response promising. He’s already nauseous enough that he’s completely clammed up, he thought, frowning. 

Lilia started the tedious process of detaching the boy from his torso, careful to jostle him as little as possible. He pried Malleus’s clawed fingers off his shirt with the grace and concentration of a lockpick, letting his hands rest at his side. Malleus let out a groan when Lilia guided his head the short distance from being propped against his chest to lying on the bed, his eyes clenched shut under the pressure of nausea. 

Malleus lay on the bed, stiff as a board, legs slightly bent at the knee, as if he was unable to fully commit to tucking them against his belly. Lilia cast one extra look at Malleus over his shoulder before he slipped out of the room, more to ease his own mind than anything. 

Cold water splashed into a glass clutched in Lilia’s hand, courtesy of the sink located in the common area. Although most students preferred to get their meals from the cafeteria, each dorm was still equipped with a bare bones kitchenette for general use. Lilia had gotten the most mileage out of the microwave, which he had learned made popcorn far better than any magic he could blast at the bag. 

“It should be somewhere around here…” Lilia mumbled, shuffling around in the cabinet under the sink, “Ah, here we go.” 

He held up the real reason he had excused himself to the kitchen- a small plastic basin, probably intended to be used for cleaning purposes. It was a far cry from the extravagant vessels Lilia had guided a young Silver’s head into while they were at the castle, but it would do the trick. 

Tucking the basin under his arm, Lilia collected the glass from the counter, haste in his step as he made his way back to his bedroom. 

Just as he had expected, he found Malleus propping himself upright, a ghastly sheen of sweat over his face and a look of urgency in his eyes. Lilia approached him like a spooked animal, guiding a hand onto his back to keep him steady. He placed the plastic basin under Malleus’s head. 

“I don’t-” Malleus croaked through ragged breaths, “I don’t need that-” The smooth baritone of his voice gave way to cracks of desperation as he met eyes with Lilia, trembling. 

“It’s alright, just try to breathe through your nose. It’s going to be okay, Malleus,” Lilia said slowly, rubbing circles on his back.

This was the part Lilia had been worried about- Malleus was particular about being ill, to put it lightly. He had always shut himself away at even the slightest indication that a young Silver had an upset stomach (as human children were wont to do). While Lilia certainly didn’t find the experience pleasant, Malleus seemed to register it as a threat- and that wasn’t even scratching the surface of how Malleus acted when he was ill himself. 

It wasn’t common for fae to have the need to vomit, but it certainly wasn’t impossible. Lilia recalled an instance from Malleus’s youth, where the palace staff had prepared his meal with meat that had gone sour. Malleus was sick for days, spending the time he wasn’t curled in Lilia’s lap with his head in a bucket. 

The event clearly had some kind of lasting effect on the boy, even urging Lilia to personally take control of food preparation to ease Malleus’s worries. As he got older, Malleus kept that fear close to his chest, to the point where even Lilia had assumed he had grown out of it. But there were times his mask would slip, and Lilia could see his anxieties as plain as day.

Malleus’s brow was knit in desperate concentration, hanging on for dear life as nausea tossed him to and fro. Lilia watched his Adam’s apple bob in his throat as Malleus forced another heavy swallow. 

Wordlessly, Lilia offered him the glass of water. With a trembling hand, Malleus brought it to his lips, taking a small sip. He just as quickly reeled back, a gag ripping through his stiff shoulders. He hung his head over the basin, the water he hadn’t managed to swallow running out of the corners of his mouth. He hiccuped painfully, but nothing came up. 

“You’ll feel better once you throw up, Malleus,” Lilia said, trying not to wince at the boy’s clear misery. 

“Can’t-” Malleus brought a hand to his sweat-soaked forehead, clutching a handful of oily black hair. 

It broke Lilia’s heart to see him like this. His body was crying out for a relief that his mind couldn’t allow. Something needed to tip the scales. 

Lilia moved his hand back to Malleus’s swollen belly, massaging into the solid, angry mass that hung low in his gut. Malleus hiccuped again, this time a wet noise flailing in the back of his throat. 

“Stop it,” Malleus whined, “You’re gonna make me-” 

Malleus doubled over in a proper heave, the motion only bringing out a strangled cry. Lilia pushed a little harder on his stomach, keeping his lips pursed in a conflicted frown. He gagged again, the muscles in his stomach spasming under Lilia’s hand. 

Malleus’s eyes were wide with panic. “P-please, I don’t want to-” 

A wet belch was what opened the floodgates. A torrent of vomit slapped against the bottom of the plastic basin, each burst announced with a violent heave. Malleus grabbed at Lilia’s shirt for stability as another harsh wave washed over him, his sharp nails cutting through the thin fabric with ease. 

“I know, I’m sorry,” Lilia murmured, rubbing Malleus’s back, “It’ll be over soon.” 

The Prince of Briar Valley was a pitiful sight, his eyeliner having smeared from the tears trailing down his cheeks. A string of bile hung from his chin as he weathered through another heave with a shudder and a whimper. Defeated, Malleus slumped forward, leaning his forehead against Lilia’s chest. 

“Are you done?” Lilia asked, his voice dipping into a gentle coo that a more lucid Malleus would detest. Instead, Malleus nodded, panting through an open mouth. 

With a flick of the wrist, Lilia sent the basin away with magic, guiding Malleus back into a recumbent position. Malleus was limp in Lilia’s arms, finally catching his breath as he stared up at the ceiling with glassy eyes. 

“You need to drink something,” Lilia said, propping Malleus’s head up with his arm. Lilia brought the water back to his lips, letting him take a few weak sips. 

Malleus settled back in the crook of his arm, eyelids fluttering as Lilia resumed stroking his hair. The scene struck a chord in Lilia’s heart- as much as he hated to see Malleus look so miserable, he couldn’t deny that he treasured these kinds of moments. Right now, Malleus wasn’t a prince, nor one of the most powerful mages in Twisted Wonderland with a grand reputation to keep up. 

No, right now, he was a child- Lilia’s child- that was sick with a tummy ache. He was tired and teary-eyed. 

Sometimes, Lilia wished this was the side of Malleus that his peers got to see. The raw, unfiltered person that carried the title of the Prince of Briar Valley. 

But the boy’s pride would never allow it. 

Lilia planted a soft kiss on Malleus’s forehead. This time, he leaned into the gesture, mumbling a contented hum. 

“How about you sleep in here with me for tonight?” 

#victors writing #sickfic #hurt/comfort #twisted wonderland #malleus draconia #twst sickfic

[ceruleancattail]

Frigid

Malleus x reader

Tw: Yandere

It was cold.

The wind howled against the windows, like mournful wolves. Rattling the windows frames furiously, a relentless attack. Emerald flames flicker on the walls, torches set ablaze. As must as they illuminated the room with an eerie, green light, they did little to warm you.

Your hands were trembling now, the very tips of your fingers shaking like a lone leaf tossed into a storm. At the mercy of the whims of a force much greater than you were…

Which wasn’t far off from what was happening now.

Clutching at your chest, you curl further into yourself. Trying to preserve whatever bare fragments of warmth that your body still had. Trying to stave off the chill that was now gnawing into your skin, slipping into your very bones. You swear you could feel your blood freezing, frost creeping all over every crevice it could touch.

As you gritted your teeth, you could hear a chuckle. Your fingers tighten around your shoulders, digging faint, pale streaks across your skin. That laugh chilled you to the bone, sending an ice-cold dread, racing down your spine.

You glance to the source of the laugh. A pair of emerald eyes peer back at yours, twinkling with amusement. Malleus Draconia, leaning back into the bed rest. He seems unperturbed by the cold, choosing to stare at you instead. You would have loved to see some sadistic gleam in his gaze, something ugly and cruel. It’ll make your torture much easier to bear, if you had something to bare your teeth at. Someone to hate, someone to blame.

Yet there was nothing of that sort in Malleus’ gaze. Only a patronising sort of amusement that comes from someone watching a rather silly pet. It was sickeningly sweet, much like the sort of cloying artificial syrup that clung onto your throat long after it was swallowed.

Gently, he reaches towards you. Hand resting onto your shoulder, stroking downwards ever so slowly. Despite yourself, you let out a breathy sigh at the feeling of something warm touching your skin. Something that wasn’t the bitter cold, skating over your body.

Reluctantly, you unfurl yourself. Slowly edging closer towards Malleus like a wary animal. He lets you approach, the ghost of a satisfied smirk dancing across his lips. The smile of the victor, looking down at the opponent who never had a chance.

A weight presses into your torso. Malleus’ arms snake around you, coaxing you closer. Until you were curled up on his chest, your head tucked into the curve of his shoulder. Satisfied with himself, Malleus allows himself a brief chuckle, before his voice drops into a low hum. A lullaby, from his days as a young fae. A comforting melody that has been passed through generations. His voice echoes off the stone walls, engulfing you like a huge, soft blanket.

He held you there, rubbing slow, gentle circles into your back. His touch was loving, affectionate even.

Tender.

You couldn’t help but wonder what you two looked like, from an outsider’s perspective. Two lovers perhaps, intertwined with each other. Would this be a sweet moment of affection between a couple? A lovely little scene? Maybe if you pretended it was, things would be easier for you, as a captive.

If you tried hard enough, you could even forget the fact that Malleus was the one who summoned the blizzard in the first place.

#twisted wonderland #twst #disney twisted wonderland #twisted wonderland x reader #twst x reader #yandere twisted wonderland #yandere twst #yandere twisted wonderland x reader #malleus draconia #malleus draconia x reader #malleus #malleus x reader #yandere malleus draconia #yandere malleus draconia x reader #yandere malleus #yandere malleus x reader #protection potion ♦️ #inspired by the diasonmia chapter where this lizard is strong enough to influence the weather with his moods #he’s gonna make you alllll chilly if you insist on being so cold to him :((( #so you’ll have no choice but to give him allll the hugs he wants! #the best part is he’ll do it without a single hint of malice #horrible man

[da-birb-writes-sometimes]

Of Truths and Dreams; Lilia Vanrouge

Dreams can tell a lot about a person. Their wants, their fears. But sometimes they can tell you the truth, and sometimes it isn't pretty.

Supporting Characters; Baul (for a second), Sebek Zigvolt

Content; Soulmate AU (I call them soul matches), gender neutral reader, can be read as familial, platonic, or romantic, Chapter 7 spoilers, hurt/comfort, some General Vanrouge

Content Warning; Chapter 7 spoilers, war, death (talk, I don't describe it), angst? (idk man)

Word Count; 5.5 K

Don't put my works into AI, as AI steals in order to "create".

Sebek's Story | Malleus's Story

The Thorn Fairy had gifted a blessing to the fae, a blessing of soul matches. 

A connection forged between two souls. Such a connection is rare, and different variations do occur; primarily in beastmen and merfolk. Each clan had their unique soul match bonds. And the fae were no different. However, their history was not written down on paper, or carved into the corals. The information and history of fae soul matches was an oral history, passed down from generation to generation through hushed tones. 

To outsiders, they shrugged it off as just another odd behaviour of the clan, but the fae had good reason to be wary. In the past, the knowledge of fae soul matches was shared with an outsider, and because of that blunder of misplaced trust, the royal family was targeted. But that was many a queen’s reign ago. But the fae do not forget such transgressions, no; that story, that history, is used as a warning. Tell no one but whom you would trust your life with any information regarding your soul match, lest it be used against you. No one outside of the fae, save for their soul match, is to know of this most treasured bond.

Despite the secretiveness of fae soul matches, they were celebrated once they manifested themselves, as they were a blessing from the Thorn Fairy herself. There is a catch though; due to their long life spans, it can take years, decades, or even centuries in the very rare and unfortunate cases, for the bond between soul match partners to manifest itself. The only thing more unfortunate than it taking centuries is if their soul match were human… for a human lifespan is only a fraction that of even the more short-lived fae clans. It was seen as a tragedy, a doomed pairing from the beginning, with a heartbroken fae as the only possible answer. Such pairings were pitied, and seen as bad luck.

But what does the bond between soul matches take the form of within the fae? What does the Thorn Fairy’s blessing of soul matches look like?

There are many speculations on that. Many scholars say it is a mark on the body; a mole, or three scratches. But that is not correct. It is not a shared song, a stone messenger, or a coloured thread on their finger. And there is a written record of the bond as well; one just has to dig deep into the records, scrolls, and tomes that exist within the library of the former castle of the Draconia’s.

It is also a melody, a hum on the lips of many fae if by chance you are able to hear it. I know you, I walked with you once upon a dream. The soul match bonds between the fae and their match took the form of shared dreams, tinted the colour of their soul. They cannot truly see the other, or speak to each other, but the gleam in their eyes is one that will stay in their mind, as it is so familiar a gleam. 

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Rest is a luxury, a luxury that Lilia could not spare. The war would not wait for the general to be well rested, or wait for him to have a nap. No, it would continue until it either ended with one side coming out the victor, or it would end with peace negotiations. Rest can wait. But the fae in his company were sleeping, and he was on the first watch.

But there was something else which made him avoid resting; his dreams. His dreams were black and white, devoid of any colour, and he was always alone in them. Yes, there may be other people, but they didn’t interact. His soul match was nowhere to be seen. Three hundred years and there has been absolutely nothing.

He wasn’t alone on watch duty though, Baul was beside him, staring out into the dark. 

“You need to rest,” he huffed, shooting a look towards Lilia from the corner of his eye. 

Lilia quirked a brow, but his gaze did not waver from the darkness of the forest. There was something out there, waiting. “I can rest when this is over.” His voice was cold, sharp, like that of a blade. “I cannot rest while a war is still being fought on our lands.”

Baul pushed his shoulders back and turned his eyes back to the darkness of the forest. “General, if you do not rest, it will eventually catch up to you. Whether you like it or not.” 

He was right, if Lilia did sleep, it would eventually catch up with him in the worst possible moment. The last thing that he needed was to fall into a microsleep in the middle of battle. Thirty seconds of vulnerability in the heat of conflict could spell the very end for him. He let out a tired sigh, “I suppose you are right. When our shift is over I can rest.”

After an uneventful night watch, save for the crack of a stick in the distance — which turned out to be nothing more than just a deer passing through — Lilia turned in for the night in his tent. He stared up to the ceiling, and tried to fall asleep, but the harder he tried the more difficult it became, but eventually exhaustion won over frustration and Lilia fell asleep.

His dream was black and white, as always. They have been devoid of colour for the past three hundred years, so why would they be any different now?

He was a child again, playing in a flower meadow with Malenoa and Levan. Well, Malenoa was playing whereas Levan had been dragged along against his will. And Lilia? Well, wherever the crown princess went, he followed; part of it being that they were friends, the other being that he was raised alongside her and swore to protect her.

“Lilia! Come on,” Malenoa shouted from across the glen, a big smile on her face. “Last one to the thicket is a rotten egg!” And she took off, dragging Levan behind her, the young boy letting out an undignified squawk.

Lilia gave chase, a peel of laughter escaping his lips. “That’s not fair! You got a head’s start!” He eventually caught up to the two royals at the large rose thicket on the outskirts of the meadow. “I guess I’m the rotten egg,” he huffed before sitting down next to a dishevelled looking Levan.

He didn’t really understand why the Thorn Fairy had bonded them together, Malenoa and Levan couldn’t be more opposite of each other. But soul matches do work in mysterious ways… But Lilia wondered when the Thorn Fairy would place that blessing onto him. He had spent, and would spend, his life serving the royal family after the queen had taken him in, so why didn’t the first of the royal bloodline deem him worthy?

Malenoa was looking at the roses until she found one that she liked. She plucked it from the stem, whispered a quiet thank you to the briar patch, and then placed it behind Lilia’s ear. A baby pink rose, but he could not see the colour of the flower, only that it was pale. A stark contrast against Lilia’s jet black hair.

“What’s that for,” he asked but did not dare remove the flower. He should have been used to Malenoa’s antics by now, but she still caught him off guard despite their time spent together.

Malenoa hummed, “Pink suits you, plus since you were the rotten egg, you stunk so badly that you needed the rose to cover up the smell.” She stuck out her tongue and pinched her nose with her fingers, giggling. “A stinky, stinky egg! Right, Levan?”

Levan looked tired, but he nodded his head. “Unfortunately it seems so.” He coughed, trying to cover up the chortle that nearly escaped his lips.

The easy nature of the dream shifted, the briars from the rose thicket separating Lilia from Malenoa and Levan. The thicket then caught on fire, smoking out the dream (the memory?) in a thick, dark, smoke.

Lilia woke with a start, and placed his hand over his heart. It was beating fast, and he was covered in sweat. He then heard a commotion coming from outside, and it wasn’t the usual squabbling he heard as people tried to barter over the best breakfast options.

He strided out into the camp, and he didn’t make it very far until one of the soldiers came clamouring over to him, tripping over their feet in the process.

“G-general!” They heaved, looking pale. “N-news! From the front lines!” They handed him a scroll before taking back off to their tent.

Lilia opened the scroll and his eyes froze, pupils contracting into harsh slits. The parchment crumpled in his tight fist, but he regained his composure. They had a war to end, but Lilia’s mission had shifted from that of victory for country. It had shifted to justice; to serve justice to the murders of Malenoa. For his friend, his family, for Levan, and for her unhatched egg; the hope, and now only future, for the Draconias.

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Another four hundred years had passed, and Lilia’s dreams were still black and white. And where he may have had been bitter in his younger years, he no longer held that resentment. Yes, he still questioned why he had not received a soul match, but he had accepted that it was simply not to be. Besides, he now had more meaning in his life. He had been many things in his life; a friend, a soldier, an advisor, and now, a father. The silver haired baby that he had found years ago, Silver, was everything Lilia could ever really ask for. He loved Malleus, but not to the same degree as Silver; Malleus was the heir to the throne above all else.

Lilia was content with how things currently were, happy even. He had found his purpose.

“Hmm, this school year should prove interesting,” he hummed to himself. The ceremony was today, and it proved to be a most interesting one at that. He did wonder what the newcomer, the one not suitable to any dorm, would do. They didn’t seem like the type to just leave things alone. He shook his head though, and made himself comfortable in his bed, turning in for the night.

He was in the meadow of his youth again, but it was now overgrown. The vines from the rose thicket choking out all of the other flowers and grasses. And all but one rose was withered away. And this single rose was pink. Lilia could see colour, and the pink bled into the rest of the dream, casting everything in a rose-tinted light. 

After seven hundred years, the Thorn Fairy had finally answered his call. And everything was pink. “After all this time, now you have decided they can enter my life,” he whispered, looking directly at the rose. 

If he were younger, he would have been overjoyed, but Lilia knew that he did not have the commodity of time at his side. Despite the fae’s long lifespan, he was old, and his magic reservoir was running low. And the bitterness that he had since forgotten reappeared. “Why would you put them through this?”

He turned on his heel, but stopped. At the edge of the meadow was his soul match, he could not make out their face, appearance, nor their voice, but he knew it was them. “You should leave.” His words were not spoken, but were instead written in the air in glowing pink letters. But instead of turning around and leaving, they took a step forward, and then another, before coming to rest in front of Lilia.

“Who are you,” their words were written in pink letters, just like his. And even though he could not see their face, he could distinctly tell they wore an expression of confusion. “And why is everything pink?”

Lilia woke up to the sounds of his alarm going off, ripping him out of the dream. Why is everything pink? His soul match didn’t know what the colour ment, which could only mean one thing; his match was not fae. His soul match was mortal. And that revelation made a lump form in his throat.

He was worried about his soul match outliving him, that the possibility that he would outlive them never crossed his mind. Why had the Thorn Fairy chosen them? Why did she gift him an ending that would end in heartbreak?

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Ever since finding yourself in Twisted Wonderland you started keeping a dream journal. Alongside the weird, and sometimes downright disturbing, dreams about future overblots, you had rose-tinted ones with a stranger in them. But they kept their distance. And you hadn’t found any answers for them. 

“Human!” The sharp shout from Sebek tore you away from your thoughts, as the first-year student was incredibly… loud. “Do you know how rude it is to ignore somebody when they are talking?! Did you not sleep last night?!” 

In the few months that you’ve been stuck here, you came to call the abrasive Diasomnia student a reluctant friend. He may be prickly, but it was his own way of showing that he cared… in his own roundabout way which usually involved yelling and non-intentional insults. 

Did you not sleep last night?! Yes, but it was anything but restful.

You were in the midst of a battlefield, which was now long over. The only evidence being the hollow armour of warriors long fallen. And, as in all of your dreams, there were roses everywhere. Their thorny vines creating a wall, trapping you and the pink stranger in together.

This wasn’t your dream, it was their’s… or more like a memory? It was all way too centred in reality, in mourning and loss, to be a dream. What did they live through?

“What happened here?” Your words floated gently in the air and only disappeared when the stranger noticed them.

They picked up a broken spear and held it gently in their grasp. “What do you think? War. War is what happened here.” Their words floated in front of you, and you could see the weight of them on their shoulders. “The dreams of many died here, the only thing remaining of them being the armour that was supposed to protect them.”

What the hell have they lived through? “... were you there?” 

The dream shifted, no longer were you standing on a long forgotten battlefield, now reclaimed by nature, but you were now sitting in a dark castle. Not even the pink hue over everything could brighten it.

The stranger went up the stairs. Go away, can you not tell I am not the best person for you? Our story will only end in hurt. But they said none of that, continuing to go up the long winding staircase. “Did you hear me? I asked you if you were there!” You yelled after them, following them up the spiralling staircase until the both of you came to a halt in front of a large wooden door, scorched at the bottom.

“Yes,” the words floated in your face before fading away. “I was there… I led the battle. I led them to death.”

I led them to death. You were sweating buckets, but before you knew what you were doing you wrote down a note in your dream journal

Roses. Thorns. Battle. Magic. War. You had no real idea what it all meant, but it was somewhere to start. A step in the direction of figuring what it all meant

“No,” you said, avoiding Sebek’s concerned gaze, “I didn’t sleep well… not at all.” You hadn’t slept soundly in weeks. You hadn’t had a pleasant dream since you woke up here. “Nightmares,” you whispered, “night after night. And a stranger, the same stranger, who is avoiding me.”

Sebek’s face paled, and he placed his hand on your shoulder. “Human,” his voice was now quiet, guarded. He led you to a classroom and made sure no one was around. “Are these dreams a certain colour? Do words float in the air? Can you not make out their face?” Even though this was the quietest that he has spoken, it was also the most serious Sebek had been with you. 

You nodded your head, “All of that, yes. How did you know?” Your brows pinched, and you let out a deep sigh. “Sebek, if you know something, please, just tell me.”

Sebek was fighting a war in his head; tell the truth to you, or keep the fae soul match a secret. But the dark bags under your eyes told him enough. “You have a soul match, and they are fae. I’m… sorry.”

The bell rang and he was off to his next class, leaving you alone with this world altering information. I have a soul match? They’re fae? … why did he look so sad for me?

…

…

…

Lilia noticed something off about Sebek the moment he walked, or rather stormed, to the confines of his room. So, he followed, gently knocking at the door, waiting for an answer.

“May I come in?”

He heard Sebek scramble up and open the door. “Of course, Lilia-sama!” He was just like his grandfather; loud, a bit too stiff for his own good, but loyal, almost to a fault. 

Lilia walked over to the bed, and patted the spot beside him. “Come, sit. You seem to be carrying quite the burden.” He had noticed Sebek’s odd behaviour all day, and it wasn’t like him to do so. “Come now, out with it.”

Sebek picked at a loose thread on his bedding, and massaged his temple. “It’s about soul matches.”

Lilia felt the lump in his throat form again. “What about them? They are a blessing from the Thorn Fairy herself. Who are we to question her decision-”

“A human disclosed that they have a soul match, a fae soul match. And I told them that. I broke the oath to not tell anyone!” Sebek clenched his fists and looked down at the floor. “They aren’t even my soul match, and I told them!”

Lilia placed his hand on Sebek’s back, and started patting him on the back. A gesture that meant everything was going to be okay. “Well,” a breathy chuckle escaped his lips, a soft smile on his face, “they deserve to know what is ahead of them, do they not?”

Like I have been trying to tell mine, but they still have not left it alone. They keep on showing up, night after night.

Sebek seemed to calm down, but there was still a lot weighing heavy in his mind. “It’s not my place to talk. It is for them, and their match to decide. But,” he took a deep breath, and that familiar intensity in his eyes was back, “I can’t help but worry.”

Lilia recognized the look in his pseudo-adopted son’s eyes, it all too well reflected the look Baul would get before battle. And this was Sebek, concerned for a human, which would only mean one thing; whoever they were, they were a friend of his. And that narrowed everything down. Time to do some sleuthing of my own. “They’re strong, most likely stubborn. They shall be fine,” his voice was light, trying to brighten the atmosphere of the room. “It’s late, you should really get some rest.”

With that, Lilia walked out of the room and softly closed the door. There was something that he needed to do tonight, in his dream.

…

…

This dream was different from all the others. There were no signs of the thorny brambles of roses. There were no signs of war. No, instead Lilia found himself in the courtyard of Night Raven College, the sun high overhead and a slight breeze playing with loose leaves. This wasn’t his dream; it was his soul match’s. And you were sitting under a tree, looking up at the sky, just watching the clouds pass by. 

“This is a nice change of pace,” the pink words drifted slowly in the wind. “Better than nightmares and bad memories.”

Lilia felt a twinge of guilt. Better than nightmares and bad memories. Those were his doing. And instead of him being subjected to your nightmares and memories that you would rather forget, the both of them were here, in a quiet moment in time. There was no war, there was no loss. There was only you and Lilia, and an easy feeling. “You are too kind,” he sighed. Thank you. That is what he meant.

You hummed, “I can’t control my dreams, so it’s really just a fluke.” You sighed and rested your head against the tree, closing your eyes and enjoying the filtered sunlight. “I’m just happy it’s a pleasant one.”

“As am I,” he took a seat next to you and looked up to the sky, watching the clouds aimlessly pass by. I need to tell them. “It is cruel, what the Thorn Fairy has done to you. Gifting you a fae soul match.”

You turned your head towards him. Even though you couldn’t truly see who they were, you could see that they carried a lot on their shoulders. You didn’t say anything though, but instead offered your silence as an indicator for him to continue.

“How much do you know about soul matches?” It is their and their soul match’s decision. He wanted to tell them everything, so that they could decide for themself if they wanted him in their life.

You sighed. So now they decide to tell me? “Pretty much nothin’. Just the basics; soul matches exist, which I can kinda infer what it means, they’re gifted by the Thorn Fairy, and you’re fae. I have found absolutely nothing that even talks about the subject, and nobody but my one friend has mentioned it.”

Nobody but my one friend has mentioned it. Were they friends with Sebek? That would narrow down everything drastically, and would also explain why they were relaxing at Night Raven College in their dream. Lilia knew them. They were already closer than he ever thought. 

“So, please,” you turned to look at the stranger, your soul match, eyes gleaming gently. “Tell me, tell me everything.”

So he did, he and you sat under the tree for the entirety of the dream, discussing what soul matches were, the different forms and bonds they come in, and what you could expect from this. 

I know you, that look in your eye is so familiar a gleam.

…

…

Ever since that dream from a few days ago, you have noticed your soul match get more playful and teasing in your dreams. They no longer held you at a distance, it was a drastic but welcomed change. The cold was gone, and instead there was warmth. But something still felt off. With everything that has happened, with seeing each other's dreams and memories, you still didn’t know who they were. And everytime you tried to tell them your name, the words didn’t form. It was annoying.

“Something on your mind, Prefect,” a familiar teasing voice chuckled from behind you. Lilia shot you a teasing smile, eyes twinkling with mischief. He used to startle you whenever he decided to sneak up on you, but you grew accustomed to his playful nature. 

You shot him a look, but then shook your head and chuckled. “Just thinking is all. What about you?” You had noticed that Lilia had gotten more lively, the dark cloud that seemed to hang around him for the past few weeks had seemed to vanish. “You seem to be in a more chipper mood,” you chuckled.

 He gave you a quiet chortle, the only real evidence of it being the subtle movement of his shoulders and the quiet exhale from his lips. His magenta eyes gleamed softly in the dim lighting of the hallway. They were familiar, but you could have sworn that you had seen them somewhere before, but the answer was avoiding you.

“Just a lot has happened is all, and it brought a surprise with it.” Lilia was cryptic, but it was a part of his odd charm. A mix of something old beyond your years, and a more youthful impishness. It was endearing.

He reminded you of somebody, but you couldn’t quite place your finger on it. “Fine then, old man, keep your secrets. One day I’ll make you spill.”

The two of you exploded with laughter, and Lilia patted you on the shoulder. “Maybe someday. I’ll be looking forward to it, Prefect.” He waved you goodbye as he made his way to his next class. Leaving you alone in the hallway. 

You hummed to yourself as you made your way to your next class, History of Magic, where Trein was preparing on his lecture to tell the first years about the fae-human wars. Something that you had already witnessed the aftermath of, despite not knowing it at the time. After all, that’s what that one dream was about; the one of the meadow, the rose briars, and the rusting armour laying half buried in the earth. But you didn’t know the true horrors of war, and your soul match made sure that you would never have to witness what he had.

…

…

…

You were back in the meadow, in the middle of the fray. No longer were the rusted armours and broken weapons half buried, their wielders were alive again, and you were caught in the middle of it. The sky was an angry shade of pink, and thunder rumbled ominous in the distance… nope that was cannon fire.

Everything was absolute chaos, and you were thankful that nothing could harm you in the dreams, but that didn’t make you flinch any less whenever a ghost arrow flied through the air. Or maybe it would be more accurate to call you the ghost. You weren’t going to dwell on that though, since you didn’t want to push your luck. Something you seemed to be in short supply of.

You saw a flash in front of you, and a bat-masked figure was in front of you, glowing red eyes staring at you, before running back into the battle. Even though this was a dream, you could have sworn that they saw you. And then you were ripped away from the battle ground, being pulled up by your underarms. Looking up you saw the fuzzy and distorted visage of your soul match, pulling you away from danger.

“What were you doing?!” They snapped at you. You couldn’t hear what they were saying, but you could infer their tone and emotion from their body language and you know, hauling your ass away from danger.

You patted their forearm, and looked back down to the flashes of magic and metal gleaming in the waning light of the setting sun. “Were you here? This is more than a dream, isn’t it? This is a memory.” 

Dreams are often a flight of fancy, but for Lilia, and for you, they were more than randomly concocted scenarios played out by the sleeping mind. These dreams held truth, the dreams were memories. And this memory showed the most impactful one.

“How many?”

That statement could mean so many things. It could mean how many battles. How many lives were lost. How many lives had he taken. “Too many to count,” is what he decided on saying. It was true though, Lilia had lost count of how many times he had done all of those things. “You must think of me as cruel,” a sad yet harsh laugh left his mouth, and he looked down at you. “A monster.”

You looked back. There was sadness in your match’s eyes, but also a tiredness. “I don’t think you’re a monster, or cruel though.”

Lilia looked into your eyes. You were being honest, sincere, and your eyes showed that. They were the only part of you that he could clearly make out. They were familiar, they were warm. “I am down there though, leading the assault… against the humans.” Against you.

“The past is the past. What is done, is done. We can’t change that.” Leading the assault… didn’t Professor Trein talk about the wars today? “I won’t judge you based on your past, especially if you’re super old which I know pretty well that your are, gramps. But you can’t change it. It has left its scars, but what matters most is the present and what lies ahead.”

You were right, and Lilia felt foolish to let that small part of himself, the insecurity of not being wanted, fester. “I’m the old one? You sound far more wiser than your years… you whippersnapper.”

The battle faded away, and the two of you floated down to the meadow. It had morphed, morphed back into the meadow of Lilia’s youth; filled with wildflowers, grasses, and the rose thicket was in full bloom. And if you listened close enough, you could hear the laughter of a young girl in the breeze as a raven flew overhead.

…

…

Lilia needed to find you. Your dreams were filled with premonitions, and they sat heavy in his mind at the repercussions they could make. They sent off alarm bells in his mind. Lilia was in a tizzy. I have to find them.

His magic was running out, and he knew that his lifespan had shortened drastically. He would be lucky to live another sixty or seventy years, which was nothing in the eyes of many fae. But that was a human lifetime. A lifetime that could be spent with not just Silver and Sebek, but you. He wanted to find you. He didn’t care what form your soul match bond took; be it like the relationship of family, of friends, or of lovers. He wanted to find you, needed to find you.

I know you, that look in your eyes is so familiar a gleam. Those eyes, they were the only part of you that he could ever make out. Eyes filled with mischief, responsibility, curiosity, and kindness. He knew those eyes. They were your eyes, the Ramshackle Prefect’s eyes. How could I be so blind?

It made all too much sense. The dreams had only started when you showed up. He felt drawn to you, like a moth to flame. It made sense that you would be the human that had made Sebek drop his guard and tell a human about fae soul matches. It made all of the sense in the world. And it had taken until now for him to realise. Perhaps he really was an ‘old man’ and already going senile like you joked, both in and out of the dreams.

That is how he came to find himself at your front door, in the middle of the night, still wearing his hot pink and neon green pyjamas. All because of the one dream, the most recent dream of overblot, and his own realisation of who you truly were. So he knocked three times, and waited for you to come down.

You groaned awake, the faint memory of the dream still weighing heavy on your mind. I can never catch a break, huh? I swear if it’s Ace I’m going to drop kick him. You begrudgingly made your way to the front door, and opened it right as a yawn escaped your mouth. “Lilia?”

What was Lilia doing at your front door? It was like two in the morning… although his bat print pyjamas were pretty great. Was that ‘Bat-tastic’ written in swirly font? Where in Twisted Wonderland had he found that?

“What are you doing here?” Was what you said instead. 

“Do you recognize me,” he whispered, taking your hands in his, rubbing his thumb over your knuckles.

Recognize you? “Your Lilia, of course I recognize you, old man.”

He looked at you, magenta eyes practically glowing in the dark. Familiar magenta eyes. Eyes that held such familiar a gleam… as if you had seen them countless times in your dreams, tinted a paler shade of the colour. “Prefect, have we met before? I could have sworn that I met you… once upon a dream?”

It all made sense. It all made sense. The coldness at first, the memories of war, the playfulness. Why everything was pink. Your match, the perceived stranger, was no stranger at all. They were Lilia.

“So you’re them,” you said softly. “We’re soul matches?”

He shot you a playful wink, “It would seem so. And I’m happy that you are them, and they, you.”

All of those centuries spent alone, wondering why the Thorn Fairy had not granted him the blessing of having a soul match, and then the confusion of finally receiving one after years of nothing, now had an answer. It was you, and Lilia knew that the seven hundred years may have been lonely, but whatever time he had left, he would be more than happy to spend with you. 

Fin!

Author's Note; Enjoy this word vomit. If you want to read more, do check out my masterlist.

Tags; @xxoomiii @eynnwwyjth @twistwonderlanddevotee @savanaclaw1996 @identity-theft-101

#twst #twst x reader #twst x gn reader #twisted wonderland #twisted wonderland x reader #twisted wonderland x gn reader #lilia vanrouge #lilia vanrouge x reader #lilia vanrouge x gn reader #general vanrouge #sebek zigvolt #twst soulmate au #i had to stop myself from making reader say “cowabummer dude” to lilia #chapter 7 spoilers #wanted to try and explore different parts of lilia #also i want that bat-tastic shirt i know his ass would own one #always nervous posting diasomnia content since uhhhhhh ovo; y'all scare me #enjoy your gilf though #started august 5 ended august 9 2023 #putting my start and end dates in the tags for my own uses #sebek is next and his story SHOULD be more humorous and fluffy #should being the key word; idk what my brain is going to come up with yet #idc if it's overused; i am using the shared dream trope and running with it #if you see grammar mistakes shhhh; no you don't #soul match au #*folds my hands and judges engagement* this decides your future #idk what compelled me to include sebek in this but i did #the series is almost done YIPPEE!!!!

[raven-at-the-writing-desk]

briar valley brain worms time

The new Lilia SSR comes with furniture instead of vignettes. The name of a frame that comes with him when his vignette level is at 2 refers to Lilia’s homeland as “Briar Country/Nation” instead of “Briar Valley”. It could be a typo. ORRRRRR it could allude to the history of Twisted Wonderland??? 👀 Thinking about it, "country/nation" refers to a somewhat substantial plot of land, yes??? While "valley" refers to something much geographically smaller, the low area of land between hills or mountains. This implies that the Briar Valley USED to have more land to its name, but has since downsized. Why might this be?????? I GOT YOUR ANSWER FOR YOU, IT'S THE HUMAN-FAIRY WAR. Lilia's dream supposedly takes place in the past and during war time (due to all the fae soldiers, Lilia being in his soldier uniform, and the canon fire witnessed in the events of the main story). We have heard vague mentions of tensions between humans and fae, as well as a war between them, in several other instances in TWST, so it's likely that Lilia's dream takes place during this aforementioned human vs fae conflict, and back when the Briar Valley was "Briar Country/Nation" (and had more land). But something must have gone "wrong" for them along the way, leading to their defeat in this war, and thus some of the land being taken from the losers as spoils. This would explain why Briar Country/Nation was reduced to being just a "valley". Something else’s that interesting to consider is the world map of TWST. If you look to the north, you will find modern day Briar Valley there. Notice how the marker for Briar Valley is squarely in the mountain ranges whereas most other countries span massive areas and are NOT denoted by single points. (Only Harveston, another small and conservative community, is also marked by a single point. It’s a village that is part of the larger region of Pyroxene/the Shaftlands).

We don’t have the name for the landmass that Briar Valley sits in as a whole, which is odd for a world map. (It’s like marking Tokyo city but not the prefecture or the country of Japan itself.) Is it possible that the landmass altogether counts as “Briar Country/Nation”? But if that’s the case, then why wouldn’t the Draconias rule “Briar Country/Nation” and not JUST the “Briar Valley”?? Is it possible that this landmass HAS no unified name because… there are multiple people with stakes on the land??? And the Draconias only have power in the small region that is the valley???

If you were soverign of a state, you couldn’t degrade your status by saying “Oh yeah, I’m the ruler of this one particular small section”, when you actually ruled the whole landmass. You’d announce you rule the whole landmass. (It’s the difference between saying, “I’m the Prime Minister of Tokyo” and, “I’m the Prime Minister of Japan”; the former is technically true but the latter is more impressive.) The fact that the Draconias seemingly don’t says to me that what they say must be true: they only oversee the “valley” portion of this land.

What else do we see there on the world map? Dotted lines which likely denote who owns which territories. But look at Briar Valley--even though it's on its lonesome in the north, it's implied to only take up a small bit of land in the mountains. There are several dotted lines running through the land, carving it up into smaller areas, which may implicate dividing up the spoils after a war. You'll also notice that Briar Valley is basically surrounded by (what I assume are) human dominated countries, which would put it in a tough spot geographically (but would also explain why there are so many divisions; if each human-dominated country participated in the war, then as the victors, there would have to be many territories in Briar Country/Nation for each of them to have for themselves). Also notice that if we use the dotted lines as guides, the actual size of Briar Valley is TINY (which falls in line with the lore given to us thus far about it).

If you take note of the sections around Briar Valley, there are 4 other parts. Now look back at the world map; excluding the Sunset Savanna (which I believe is beastman dominated), there are roughly 4-5 notable human countries (Queendom of Roses, Shaftlands, Land of Dawning, Sunshine Lands, and Kingdom of Heroes). This is assuming most of, if not all, human dominated countries were involved in the war. (Sage’s Island is not included in the count because it’s so small and we don’t know much about how it operates as an entity relative to other nations which are considerably larger). That’s eerily close to the number of times the Briar landmass has been carved up 🤔 which is mildly suspicious—

If this is the case, then it would showcase a historical shift from a period when fae were in prominence to modern day, where the focus seems to be more on seeking equality between the races--something which Lilia himself wishes for on multiple occasions, and is a wish that he wants to pass on to others in Diasomnia.

Not me overthinking the title to furniture items just to squeeze lore out of them 🤡 I'm so thirsty for lore, you don't even know--

#twst #twisted wonderland #Lilia Vanrouge #twst theory #twisted wonderland theory #twst theories #twisted wonderland theories #disney twisted wonderland #notes from the writing raven #spoilers

[blues824]

hello! i have recently gotten a sudden surge of obsession with a lot of tim burton movies and the whole vibe of his work – i was wondering if i could request for malleus and trey with a fem!s/o who is similar in personality to victor van dort from 'corpse bride,' but still has the whole scientist thing that victor frankenstein has, from 'frankenweenie?' so, in short, a socially awkward sweetheart, who prefers to stay in her room being an eccentric scientist!

I love Tim Burton’s films. Emily was so beautiful in the Corpse Bride!!!

Trey Clover

You were a new member of the Science Club, and he was the one who had to lead you about the greenhouse. The way you became so entranced with one of the butterflies was absolutely adorable to him. One thing he noticed was that you were very shy and tended to avoid eye contact with him, as well as stumble on your words.

But, once you got the good old introduction, you would only be seen there when absolutely necessary. He has seen you a few times sitting on a bench with a sketchbook as you sketched a butterfly, and you looked focused. He quickly finished picking the strawberries that he grew and made his way over to you.

To say you were startled when you noticed him sit next to you was an understatement. You dropped your pencil and sketchbook, which held a bunch of loose pieces of paper. Trey let out a chuckle before he bent down and helped you pick up the materials.

Unfortunately for your socially awkward ass, you both reached for the same piece of paper and brushed hands. You retracted your hand quickly and cleared your throat before uttering a soft sorry and quickly leaving. However, you left one piece of paper behind before the baker had a chance to give it to you. It was a diagram of a butterfly, and it had a bunch of notes. As he read it, he saw that it was notes on how to bring an organism back to life through lightning.

When he went to Ramshackle to return the piece of paper, he got a glimpse of how messy your dormitory was. There were vials of chemicals all over the place, papers all over the floor, and there you were at a chalkboard scribbling away. He called out your name and the piece of chalk you were writing with snapped as he walked over.

Once he stood in front of you, he saw that you were averting your eyes. So, to resolve this, he gently put his hand under your chin and leaned your face up at him. Your already stumbled words just disappeared and you were so flustered that you just couldn’t speak. He smirked as he told you that you left a seemingly important piece of paper behind.

Malleus Draconia

He had met you when he was exploring Ramshackle. You were on a ladder outside while building something and you had lost your footing. Luckily, he was there just in time to catch you before you hit the ground. You were completely frozen as the dragon fae who held you in his arms put you back on the ground and asked if you were alright.

You didn’t even stick around for him to introduce himself before you ran back inside your dorm. The thing is that you weren’t trying to be rude, you were just frightened about where that charming man… prince?... being just appeared out of nowhere and caught you to prevent you from falling to your possible death.

The meetings became more and more frequent, and you grew a bit more confident with talking to him. You have even gotten to the point where you were able to hold eye contact with him for more than 0.5 seconds, and you were very proud of this accomplishment. You were able to explain to him that you weren’t scared of him or his appearance, it was the fact that you didn’t know he was there in the first place that scared you.

It was one dark and stormy night where Malleus had decided that he needed to check to see if your rickety dorm was holding up in the strong winds. Well, imagine his surprise when he sees you up on the roof while installing a metal stick. Every dragon instinct in him wanted to bring you, his mate, back down to safety but you shouted and reassured that it was for science

According to your calculations, the lightning would bring your butterfly samples back to life. This surprised the dragon fae because no magic could bring back the dead. If you could bring the dead butterflies, then surely you would try to bring back people… right? Wait, but wasn’t there a balance when it came to life?

Well, once you wheeled the butterflies back down, they started to fly again. It was a bit faltered and a few of them were flying in circles, but Malleus could easily heal them since they were alive now. You both ended up being the ultimate collaboration between science and magic.

#twst #twst x reader #disney twst #twst wonderland #disney twisted wonderland #twisted wonderland x reader #twisted wonderland #trey #trey clover #trey x reader #trey clover x reader #twst trey clover #twst trey #twst trey clover x reader #twst trey x reader #malleus x reader #malleus #twst malleus #malleus draconia #malleus draconia x reader #twst malleus draconia x reader #twst malleus x reader #twst malleus draconia

[thequeenofmyownscreen]

A few notes about episode 2.02 of The Legend of Vox Machina :

I'm so glad to see how they reincorporated iconic moments where VM are dumbasses, such as : when they teleported to a tree above a ravine. Draconia won't come into play at all, I'm guessing, so it's nice to see them cherry-picking moments like this.

"Pike, grab my claw !" Iconic, Keyleth.

Ass and titties ! (ah, the numerous cursing of Laura and Marisha)

the butterfly meme I can't believe they did the butterfly meme

"Zahra's very close friend", ok yeah they're exes in this version, that's not even subtext anymore, that's just text.

Osysa's Psychoanalysis corner is BRUTAL, more so that Earthbreaker Groon's fight.

Vex is on FIRE this episode. First she responds to Percy "Of course, darling ! I'm sure it happens to all the nobles" when Percy's little diplomatic immu-nity doesn't work. Then she flirts with Kash and Zahra back-to-back. And then, she takes back the feather Zahra stole and longingly caress Zahra's chin with it ?!

VICTOR !!!

#critical role #the legend of vox machina #the legend of vox machina spoilers #tlovm #tlovm s2 #my thoughts

[nocturnal-graveyards]

Dark Ball-Jointed Doll Themed Names , Pronouns , && Titles

--+ Ball-Jointed Doll Names Theodore , Silas , Bram , Ellis , Charlie , Victor Violet , Charlotte , Cordelia , Elsie , Alvara , Winnie Ammar , Draconia , Vesper , Melchior , Absynthe , Blythe

--+ Ball-Jointed Doll Pronouns coffin/coffins , joint/joints , rise/rises , doll/dolls , lace/laces , frill/frills , vel/velvet , hinge/hinges , porce/porcelain , col/cold , fragile/fragiles , rest/rests , ⚰️/⚰️s , 🎀/🎀s

--+ Ball-Jointed Doll Titles The one made of porcelain , The one who rises from their coffin, The doll who rests in a coffin , [prn] who rests weary ball joints in [prns] coffin , The one with ball joints and dark eyes , The coffin's most still resident , [prn] with weary glass eyes

Requested By: 🐾🪦 anon Specifics: A Dark Ball-Jointed Doll in a Coffin Done By: Mod ⚰️

[Divider Cred}

#The Mist Takes Shape ⚰️ Fin Reqs #title suggestions #pronoun suggestions #name suggestions #title ideas #pronoun ideas #name ideas #dollkin #ball jointed dollkin #🐾🪦 anon

[cecilebutcher]

【✫𝓘𝓰𝓸𝓻 𝓚𝓾𝔃𝓮𝓷𝓽𝓸𝓬✫】

@azulashengrottospiano

C.w:loosing a limb

⊱Bᴀsɪᴄs⊰

Name: Igor Kazentoc

Age:19

Date of birth: June 30

Zodiac sign: Cancer

Hight:190cm

Dorm: Octavinelle

Class: 3C

Place of birth: deep sea

Mother: Leena Kazentoc

Father: Vlasta Kazentoc

⊱Aᴘᴘᴇᴀʀᴀɴᴄᴇ⊰

Igor has a pale complexion, a bit grey-ish, that has scars all over it. His eyes are a light grey orange color. He has a black stripe under both eyes and a scar under his right eye. His hair is brunette but the front is black, with two light brown on either side and all three colors mixed all over. He also has a missing leg so he uses an amputee leg, specifically his left leg.

⊱Vᴏɪᴄᴇ Cʟᴀɪᴍ⊰

Victor(Arcana)

⊱Cʟᴜʙ⊰

Basketball

⊱Bᴇsᴛ Sᴜʙᴊᴇᴄᴛ⊰

Defense magic

⊱Hᴏʙʙʏ⊰

Basketball, writing, listening to music, reading

⊱Bᴀᴄᴋsᴛᴏʀʏ⊰

Igor grew up in the deepest parts of the deep sea. It’s cold and dark, with barely any light. The place is filled to the brim with dangerous sea creatures, angler fish being one of them, which is what Igor is. His parents dotted on him as their only kid and made sure he’s happy no matter what. And he was, up until his mother got sick and sent to the hospital.

After that the Igor and his father started to grow further away. But his dad made sure to see him at least once a day and make sure he’s alright. One day when he was 10 he decided to leave on his own without his father  knowledge. While out he got into a fight and managed to loose some of his fin. It took his father hours to find him.

After that Igor was told that he won’t be able to swim for a while, maybe ever. But of course he managed to anyways. His mother returned when he was 13 and things were semi Normal.

And even though Igor managed to get into nrc at 16, he didn’t join until he was 17 because of his missing leg. It took him a while but he managed to be able to walk with his new amputee leg and his parents rented a place on the same island as the school so he can see him more often and make sure he’s ok.

⊱Sᴘᴇᴀᴄɪᴀʟ Mᴀɢɪᴄ⊰

Black void

He can make a pocket dimension and transport up to 10 people on average. The space isn’t too bit but is still not small, it’s pitch black but people can still see in it. The surface is water like and a bit reflective.

⊱Fʀɪᴇɴᴅs⊰

Trey. Ace. Azul. Jade. Floyd. Jamil. Vil. Rook. Lilia.

⊱Tʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛs Oɴ Cʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀs⊰

𝚁𝚒𝚍𝚍𝚕𝚎: rosehearts? What about him?

𝚃𝚛𝚎𝚢: Trey is pretty cool I guess. Doesn’t bother me, and I don’t bother him. Still pretty good company.

𝙲𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚛: too talkative for me.

𝙰𝚌𝚎: He’s pretty good at basketball, still an idiot though.

𝙳𝚎𝚞𝚌𝚎: Spade comes to basketball practice every now and then, and I’m close with his cousin. So he’s cool.

𝙻𝚎𝚘𝚗𝚊: Augh, next.

𝚁𝚞𝚐𝚐𝚒𝚎: Don’t care for him.

𝙹𝚊𝚌𝚔: He’s part of the track team right?

𝚃𝚊𝚘(OC): Super annoying, but I like having him around every now and then.

𝙺𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚖: too loud, too bright, still he’s ok. Really nice too, sometimes I worry about him.

𝙹𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚕: complains way too fucking much, other then that he makes good food and is always on time for practice.

𝙰𝚣𝚞𝚕: That little shit. Don’t get me wrong he’s great, but still he’s a deceptive kid. Has a bright future, I can tell.

𝙹𝚊𝚍𝚎: He’s pretty knowledgeable, and his club activities are actually fun, as long as he doesn’t drag me to a hike I have no problem with listening to him talk.

𝙵𝚕𝚘𝚢𝚍: best basketball player I’ve met. Problem is his mood gets in the way. His mood swings are really fun when you get used to them though.

𝚅𝚒𝚕: him and I have been in the same class since sophomore year. Other than him berating me to wear my clothes correctly he’s pretty ok.

𝙴𝚙𝚎𝚕: Vil is always complaining about him, honestly just let the kid be.

𝚁𝚘𝚘𝚔: if you put his stalking tendencies away, he’s actually cool.

𝙸𝚍𝚒𝚊: who?

𝙾𝚛𝚝𝚑𝚘: he’s that robot kid right?

𝙰𝚒𝚔𝚊𝚝(OC): pretty weird if you ask me.

𝙿𝚑𝚘𝚋𝚎𝚜(oc): didn’t you just ask me about him?

𝙼𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚞𝚜: Draconia? What of him?

𝙻𝚒𝚕𝚒𝚊: He’s loud, but ok.

𝚂𝚒𝚕𝚟𝚎𝚛: Lilia cares a lot about him, don’t know him personally though.

𝚂𝚎𝚋𝚎𝚔: too loud, way too loud.

⊱Pᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ⊰

Positive traits: Kind, Generous, Smart, intelligent, clever, wise, Responsible, Reliable, Brave, strong, Confident, Independent, loyal, Dedicated, helpful, Hard-working, Careful, Easygoing, Open-minded, Patient, Realistic, Mature, Innovative, Disciplined, Attentive, careful, Trustworthy, Truthful, Reasonable.

Negative traits: Mean, rude, Angry, Argumentative, Bossy, Possessive, Cruel, Difficult, Arrogant, Dangerous, Cold, Cunning, Irritable, Unpredictable.

Neutral traits: Quiet, Calm, Honest, Sarcastic, Antisocial, Carefree, Strict, Private, secretive, Serious.

⊱Fᴜɴ Fᴀᴄᴛs⊰

Igor is seen as a very intimidating person since he can be mean mean and bossy

But he’s actually kind and helpful once you get to know him

He joined nrc a year late because of a leg injury

He has an amputee leg when on land, and an amputee tail when in sea

He’s the captain of the basketball club, and is the reason Floyd joined

He helped Jade start the mountain lovers club

And he helped Azul start the monstro lounge

But if you ask him about any of the above he’ll deny it

Even though he acts like he doesn’t care about the octa trio, he actually cares a bit too much

Azul called him dad once on accident, he pretended not to hear but he was practically melting

He gets into fights a lot, which is why he has a bunch of scars

He liked to spend most of his time reading and listening to music

His favorite type of music is the calming type, think “let you break my heart again” “Rises the moon” “hidden in the sand”

Has a bit of OCD

Hates coffee, but loves tea

Is actually pretty calm and cool

Tends to go out of his way to help the octa trio and scarabia duo.

Is aromantic and gay

Has braces

Tend to sneak out of the school to go to the market a lot

His closest friend is a third year in Scarabia, they’ve been in the same class for two years(first and second)

Knows how to play the guitar

Taught himself how to cook when he was young

Is the only person in octavinelle who doesn’t work in monstro lounge

Instead he just takes whatever shift Floyd leaves

#twisted wonderland #twst oc #cecile’s oc’s

[the-complexity-of-love]

Fandoms & Ships

I am a true nerd, and as such, continously seek out new media and their fandoms, and become involved with them, while also cyclically coming back to the ones I already love. I am a romantic, and I love see love in general (all types of love, not just romantic!), so I am also a very big shipper!

I don't always have a set ship(s) for every fandom I find myself in, nor do I think it necessary to try and "prove" that mine are better than other ships. I like what I like, and I like seeing what others like as well. So I might have OTPs, but I also like engaging with content for all kinds of ships, even true rarepairs.

I also don't think it necessary for a fandom to have ships, so just because I have a listed ship that I like/love, doesn't mean I can't have neutral/objective thoughts and opinions about that particular piece of media.

That being said, here's a list of fandoms I come back to, or keep up with, and a list of ships I have a preference for. OTPs are bolded! Oh, and media (as in the series, books, shows, etc.) are rated according to my opinion!

(This list is subject to change.)

Ongoing Media:

A Sign of Affection (/10)

Nagi Itsuomi/Itose Yuki

Nagi Kyōya/Fujishiro Rin

Iyanagi Shin/Nakazono Emma

Bungo Stray Dogs (/10)

Dazai Osamu/Nakahara Chūya

Akutagawa Ryūnosuke/Nakajima Atsushi

Edogawa Ranpo/Edgar Allan Poe

Black Butler (/10)

Ciel Phantomhive/Elizabeth Midford

Chainsaw Man (/10)

Hayakawa Aki/Angel Devil

Hunter x Hunter (/10)

Gon Freecss/Killua Zoldyck

Hisoka Morow/Illumi Zoldyck

Chrollo Lucilfer/Kurapika

Meruem/Komugi

Jujutsu Kaisen (/10)

Geto Suguru/Gojo Satoru

Itadori Yūji/Fushiguro Megumi

Okkotsu Yūta/Maki

Fushiguro Toji/His Wife (Mama Fushiguro)

Chosō/Me

My Hero Academia (/10)

N/A

SK8 The Infinity (/10)

Nanjō Kojirō/Sakurayashiki Kaoru

Hasegawa Langa/Kyan Reki

Shindo Ainosuke/Kikuchi Tadashi

(Disney) Twisted-Wonderland

Malleus Draconia/Yuu (Player Character)

Kalim al-Asim/Jamil Viper

Almost Everyone/Me

Completed Media:

Attack on Titan (/10)

Eren Jaeger/Mikasa Ackermann

Armin Arlert/Annie Leonhart

Ymir/Historia

Levi Ackermann/Hange Zoë

Falco Grice/Gabi Braun

Avatar: The Last Airbender & The Legend of Korra (/10 & /10)

Zuko/Katara

Sokka/Suki

Korra/Asami

Wu/Mako

Bolin/Opal

Assassination Classroom (/10)

Akabane Karma/Nagisa Shiota

Karasuma Tadaomi/Irina Jelvavić

Bing An Ben (/10)

He Yu/Xie Qingcheng

Demon Slayer (/10)

Kamado Tanjirō/Tsuyuri Kanao

Hashibira Inosuke/Kanzaki Aoi

Agatsuma Zenitsu/Kamado Nezuko

Rengoku Senjurō/Kamado Nezuko

Iguro Obanai/Kanroji Mitsuri

Rengoku Kyōjurō/Tomioka Giyū

Tomioka Giyū/Kochō Shinobu

Shinazugawa Sanemi/Kochō Kanae

Uzui Tengen/Hinatsuru/Makio/Suma pls don't get mad at me

2HA (/10)

Mo Ran/Chu Wanning

Mei Hanxue/Xue Meng

Nangong Si/Ye Wangxi

Golden Terrace/Golden Stage (/10)

Fu Shen/Yan Xiaohan

Haikyū!! (/10)

Tanaka Ryūnosuke/Shimizu Kiyoko

Sakusa Kiyoomi/Miya Atsumu

JWQS (/10)

Qi Yan | Qiyan Agula/Nangong Jingnu

Qiyan Nomin/Nangong Shunu

MDZS (/10)

Lan Wangji/Wei Wuxian

Lan Xichen/Jin Guangyao

Song Lan/Xiao Xingchen/Xue Yang

Jin Zixuan/Jiang Yanli

Lan Sizhui/Jin Ling

Wen Ruohan/Lan Qiren

Naruto (/10)

Too Many, of Several Different Flavors (I'm a multishipper)

Qian Qiu (/10)

Yan Wushi/Shen Qiao

She-Ra (/10)

Adora/Catra

Bow/Glimmer

Hordak/Entrapta

Sea Hawk/Mermista

Scorpia/Perfuma

Sha Po Lang (/10)

Chang Geng/Gu Yun

SVSSS (/10)

Luo Binghe/Shen Yuan | Shen Qingqiu (.../Liu Qingge...)

Mobei-jun/Shang Qinghua

Yue Qingyuan/Shen Jiu | Shen Qingqiu

Liu Mingyan/Sha Hualing

TGCF (/10)

Hua Cheng/Xie Lian

Feng Xin/Mu Qing

He Xuan/Shi Qingxuan

Quan Yizhen/Yin Yu

Jun Wu/Mei Nianqing

Pei Xiu/Ban Yue

Pei Ming/Yushi Huang

Twilight (/10)

Edward Cullen/Bella Swan

Jasper Hale/Alice Cullen

Emmett Cullen/Rosalie Hale

Carlisle Cullen/Esme Cullen

Sam Uley/Emily Young

Paul Lahote/Rachel Black

Jared Cameron/Kim

Leah Clearwater/Me

Jacob Black/Leah Clearwater

Charlie Swan/Eternal Happiness

Charlie Swan/Sue Clearwater

Xiao Mogu (/10)

Lu Feng/An Zhe

Yu Wu (/10)

Mo Xi/Gu Mang

Yuri!!! On Ice (/10)

Victor Nikiforov/Katsuki Yuri

Otabek Altin/Yuri Plisetsky

Zhen Hun (/10)

Shen Wei/Zhao Yunlan

Other:

Harry Potter (/10)

Remus Lupin/Sirius Black

Evan Rosier/Barty Crouch Jr.

Marlene Mckinnon/Dorcas Meadowes

James Potter/Regulus Black

Lily Evans/Mary McDonald

James Potter/Lily Evans

let's just say once again that I'm a multishipper

Star Wars (/10)

Rey/Ben Solo | Kylo Ren

Han Solo/Leia Organa

Anakin Skywalker/Padmé Amidala

[liviavanrouge]

Crowned Princess pt 2

Livia(18): *Sits at her desk, working on documents*

Isabella: Princess!! Please take a break, you've been working since two in the morning!!

Livia: *Looks at Isabella* I made a break through~

Isabella: *Gasps and rushes over, her eyes sparkling* L-LET ME SEE!!

Livia: *Hands Isabella the paper* I decided that most of the trading ships would get sunk, so I sent a message to four dear friends of mine, they've agreed to help the ships!

Isabella: *Hugs Livia beaming* HAIL OUR CROWNED PRINCESS!!

Livia: *Laughs* Isabella!

Isabella: Shall I take this to the king and queen!!

Livia: Yes, I'm going out today~

Isabella: Yes, I remember! You have fun!

Livia: Don't I always!

---

Livia: *Laughs and twirls, dancing with the townspeople*

Harrison: *Smiles and twirls Livia, before switching partners*

Livia: *Smiles and takes a childs hand, twirling them*

???: You're enjoying yourself..

Livia: Hey!

Silver: *Waves, Jinlong beside him*

Livia: *Walks over* How're you both!

Silver: We're good

Sebek: HER HIGHNESS! PRINCESS!!

Livia: Sebek?!

Sebek: THE KING NEEDS YOU!!

Livia: *Rushes past him, Sebek following behind her*

---

Malleus: What do you mean they popped out of nowhere...

Kuro: We didn't know they were there, these people leaped from the bushes and trees and took down half of the squad

Vex: They injured Nex badly, he might not be able to use his dominant hand after today..

Aura(19): Oh dear!

Livia: *Walks in* Sounds like that brat has made a move!

Malleus: Beastie...

Livia: Leave Young Master Victor to me, he's gonna regret messing with my people...

Malleus: Very well...

Livia: Kuro, take a squad of invisible Rainforest Natives to that spot, arm them with spears and tranquilizer darts

Kuro: *Nods and rushes away*

Livia: Vex! Tell the Black Mages to gather in my office or else!

Vex: Of course, anything else...

Livia: Yes. Tell them to set a Chaos Barrier around that brats mansion...

Vex: *Grins and nods* At your command

Aura: Liv? What're you planning?

Livia: *Grins, her eyes glowing* What I'm the greatest at planning...ways to bring my enemies on their hands and knees to me~

Nilo: ....she is indeed the half reincarnation of Meleanor Draconia...

Livia: COME HERE SCRATCH!

Scratch(Livias pet black panther): *Bounds in, and crouches down*

Livia: *Grins* Ready for a feast?

Scratch: *Growls, lashing his tail readily*

Livia: Then let's go~

Malleus: *Watches Livia leave* She scares me sometimes...

#twst livia #twst oc #disney twst #livia vanrouge #twst silver #twst sebek #twisted wonderland malleus #malleus draconia #malleus #malleus twst #malleus twisted wonderland #twst malleus #silver twst #silver twisted wonderland #twisted wonderland silver #silver #twst aura #twst jinlong #twst malleus draconia #princess livia #thorn princess #valley of thorns #briar valley #sebek zigvolt #twisted wonderland sebek #sebek twst #sebek

[k-wavehours]

Hello hello my friends welcome to super hell

I’m currently ONLY writing for IDENTITY V, TWISTED WONDERLAND, and HYPNOSIS MIC

(I may add more but I make no guarantees)

Here’s a few rules and things to consider before we begin so please read!!!!

•I will write nsfw but not for minors obviously.

•I do NOT write noncon or yandere it makes me violently uncomfortable

•I only take headcanons I cannot write full fics

•I will write some creature hybrid HCs (looking directly at Malleus Draconia and the Octotrio)

•I wont write ships sorry I’m not really a shipper myself

• “Reader” will be gender neutral unless requested otherwise

•I will only take requests for up to 4 characters at a time

•Keep in mind I am very inconsistent and may disappear at times but I promise I will do my best to answer all asks!

Now onto the fun stuff: Who gets to be written about and what are their limits

Most comfortable with in IDENTITY V: Many but here’s the thing; I haven’t been playing in like a year and a half so I may be a lil shaky with some but I will TRY I am determined. I am most comfy with Luca, Victor, Norton, Demi, Frederick (still new to him be patient with me eueueue), Wu Chang, Alva, Antonio, Mary, and Luchino. I can write for anyone else that’s not on this list but it may take a lil bit longer because again I haven’t played in a hot minute! I will also write AU for skins (Ex. Flying Guillotine, Inferno Sonata y’all get what I mean) I won’t write NSFW for Mad Eyes, Axe Boy, Sculptor, and Little girl and some others but this segment will get really long so if a request is sent and ignored it just means I don’t write nsfw for that specific character sorry

Most comfortable with in HYPMIC: Everyone! I should say “everyone” includes only the main six divisions… HOWEVER Saburo Yamada will be strictly platonic with absolutely no nsfw for him of course

Most comfortable with in TWISTED WONDERLAND: Also everyone! This includes the main dorms (I may add faculty + Chenya later but right now I’d like to stick to the main characters)

I may be a little slow on some characters because I’d like to try and characterize them correctly!

Here’s a list of some individuals that I will not have trouble with however because I love and care them dearly: Sasara Nurude, Dice Arisugawa, Kuko Harai, Rio Mason Busujima, Jakurai Jinguji, Jiro Yamada, Leona Kingscholar, Floyd Leech, Idia Shroud, Malleus Draconia, Wu Chang, Alva Lorenz, Victor Grantz<- I love my blorbos (a few won’t get nsfw obviously but I still care them)

Read this well and learn it! Welcome to Khai’s super hell

#hypnosis microphone #hypmic #hypnosis mic #twisted wonderland #twst #disney twst #headcanon #twisted wonderland x reader #hypmic x reader #hypmic headcanons #twisted wonderland headcanons #idv #identity v headcanons #identity v #identity v x reader

[windchimeemmenanthe]

👑A little introduction about me!💘

⇾Personal information: -Names commonly known: Str@wberry, Death_or_Alive or Riddle Rosehearts -Freelance Writer -Pronouns: She/her, they/them -Birthday: 3/11 -Sexual orientation: Bisexual

⇾Fandom I'm in: -Genshin Impact -Kimetsu no Yaiba or Demon Slayer -ToiletBound Hanako-kun or Jibaku Shounen Hanako-kun -Komi can't communicate or Komi-San Wa Komyushou Desu -Disney Twisted Wonderland -Attack on Titan(?) -Identity V

⇾My Husbando: -Kyoujuro Rengoku -Yuji Itadori -Riddle Roseheart -Lilia Vanrouge -Osana Najimi -Kometani Chusaku -Gyutaro -Tomioka Giyuu -Shinazugawa Sanemi -Minamoto Kou -Edgar Valden -Victor Grantz -Idia Shroud -Malleus Draconia

⇾My wife: -Kugisaki Nobara -Hutao -Lisa -Shijima Mei -Emily Dyer -Michiko

⇾Warning:

+Before you send me a friend request, think carefully. I really like to post crap, if you find me annoying, you can unfriend me. +I am the host here, so please always keep a friendly attitude with me and I will treat you the same way. I don't like war, especially I would like to refuse to continue toxic people. +You can use any form of address to yourself, except derogatory words like slut, asshole or bitch +I have too many things to worry about, so I'm always late for the deadline, please urge me when you have waited too long without seeing the reqs you booked for me. +I like to receive suggestions, so don't hesitate to give me your opinion on my writing style.

⇾How to make requests and rules: +I write mostly comedy, yandere, angst and light, romantic, I can write R18 but little because I'm practicing writing that genre as well as horror +You can text me if it's been three days since you made the request because I forget it easily +I accept charxchar, readerxchar, I absolutely do not accept ocxchar +Mostly I write about Twisted Wonderland so yeah

How to make requests:

ordinal number: Account Name: Genre: Plot (summary): Type of ending: Thanks for reading!👑

[rolloollor]

Chapter eighteen of my MalleRollo fic is up. Chapter one is here.

Finally, I wormed in that Victor Hugo poem I posted about weeks and weeks ago.

Overall summary of the fic:

Spoilers for the Glorious Masquerade event

The threat of overblot looms large over every mage, but none could destroy as many lives as a berserk Malleus Draconia. If a mage of his caliber overblotted, he could make the very land he stood upon crumble into ruin. Rollo Flamme will not allow this to happen. To this end, he leaves his beloved City of Flowers behind to attend Night Raven College as an exchange student. Malleus volunteers to keep an eye on the dangerous, intriguing Flamme, playing right into his hands. Or so Rollo assumes.

#mallerollo #rollo flamme #malleus draconia #twst #twisted wonderland #glorious masquerade spoilers

[zealousartisaneggsshepherd]

My Vore Universe

Twisted Wonderland same size vore world of Omniomniverse

In this world , " vore" is a pop culture ,that it appears everywhere in many franchises

Type list :

- Fire emblem ( Dimitri, Yuri, Byleth, Lorenz ( Three Houses), Claude, Marth, other males pred/male,female prey)

- D- gray man ( Allen Walker, Yu Kanda, Lavi, Bak Chang, pred/male,female prey)

- Spy x Family ( Loid Forger, Yuro Briar pred/male,female prey)

- SSSS. Dynazenon ( Gauma, Yomogi Asanaka, Juuga, Onija, Anti( Knight) pred/male,female prey)

- Bakuten Shoot Beyblade ( Kai Hiwatari pred/male,female prey)

- Metal fight Beyblade ( Gingka Hagane , Koya Tategami pred/male,female prey)

- Touku Ranbu (Mikazuki Munechika, Kogitdunemaru pred/male,female prey)

- Granblue Fantasy ( Gran, Aglovale pred/male,female prey)

- Identity V ( Xie Bi'an & Fan Wujiu, Willaim Ellis, Victor Grantz, Norton Campbell, Naib Subedar, Mike Morton, Lucky Guy, Luca Balsa, Joseph Desaulniers, Joker in human form, Jack , Hastur in human form, Ganji Gupta, Eli Clark, Edgar Valden, Bane Perez in human form, Andrew kreiss, Aesop Carl pred/male,female prey)

- The World Ends With You ( Neku Sakuraba, Joshua Kiryu, pred/male, female prey)

- Dragon Quest ( Hero (XI) , Hero (III), Erdwin pred/male,female prey)

- Xenoblade ( Rex, Shulk , Alvis, Addam Origo, Akhos, Zeke Von Genbu, Noah, Lanz, Taion, pred/male, female prey)

- Kingdom Hearts ( Dora, Riku, Roxas, Ventus, Terra, Zexion, Demyx, Axel, Riku Replica, pred/ male, female prey)

- Final Fantasy ( Cloud Strife, Sephiroth , Zack Fair, Squall Leonhart, Tidus, Ramza Beoulve, Prompto Argentum,Noctis Lucis Caelum, Reno, Leslie Kyle, Rufus Shinra pred/ male, female prey)

- Friday Night Funkin' ( Adult boyfriend, Senpai, Ruv pred/male,female prey)

- Undertale ( mettaton ex,napstablook ex pred/ male, female prey)

- Honkai Star Rail ( Blade, Jing Yuan, Luocha, Welt, Sampo, Gepard, Dan Heng pred/ male , female prey)

- Honkai Impact 3 ( kevin Kaslana, Lyle Collodi, Murata Ryusuke, Otto Apocalypse, Su, Welt Joyce, Welt Yang pred/ male, female prey)

- Yu-Gi-Oh ( Jaden Yuki, Kite Tenjo, Seto Kaiba, Dartz, Yusei Fudo, Yuma Tsukumo, Astral, Yuya Sakaki, Adrian Gecko, Aster Poheonix, Yami Yugi, Yugi Muto, Alito, Chazz Princeton, Crow Hogan, Declan Akaba,Jack Atlas, Jesse Anderson, Jim"crocodile"Cook, Joey Wheeler,Kalin Kessler,Quattro, Zane Truesdale pred/ male, female prey)

- Personas ( Protagonist Persona 5, Ryuji Sakamoto, Goro Akechi, Yusuke Kitagawa, Yuuki Mishima, Protagonist Persona 4, Yosuke Hanamura, Teddie ( Ted) Male Protagonist Persona 3 , Akihito Sanada, pred/male, female prey)

- Megaman/Rockman ( Zero, X , Axl, Gate, Protoman, rockman, Protoman. EXE, Rockman.EXE, Forte, Geo Stelar, OVER-1, Vent, Lan Hikari , Forte EXE pred/ male , female prey)

- Twisted Wonderland ( Jack Howl, Jade Leech, Azul Ashengrotto, Floyd Leech, Ruggie Bucchi, Deuce Spade, Ace Trappola, Male Yuu, Cater Diamond, Epel Felmier, Vil Schoenheit, Rook Hunt, Idia Shroud, Jamil Viper, Kalim al-Asim, Leona Kingscholar, Malleus Draconia, Silver , Adult Lilia Vanrouge, Adult Ortho Shroud, Adult Riddle Rosehearts, Manner Sebek Zigvolt, Trey Clover in main and event uniform pred/male, fenale prey)

- Genshin impact ( Aether , Diluc , Zhongli, Childe , Thoma, Arataki Itto, Albedo, Althaitham, Ayato, Baizhu, Bennett, Chongyun, Dainsleif, Cyno, Gorou, Kaeya, Kazuha, Pantalone, Razor, Scaramouche, Shikanion Heizou, Tighnari, Manners Adult Venti , Xiao, Xingqiu pred/ male, female prey)

- Free! ( Haruka Nanase, Makoto Tachibana, Rin Matsuoka, Nagisa Hazuki, Sosuke Yamazaki, Ikuya Kirishima, Rei Ryuugazaki, Seijuro Mikoshiba, Aiichiro Nitori, Natsuya Kirishima, Albert Volandel, Aoba Usami, Asahi Shiina, Ryota Suzuki, Hiyori Tono, Isana Kiryuu, Shizuru Isurugi, Kaede Kinjo, Kazuki Minami, Kisumi Shigino in every uniform pred/male, female prey)

- Fruits Basket ( Yuki Sohma, Hatsuharu Sohma, Aye Sohma, Kyo Soma pred/male,female prey)

- Obey Me! ( Lucifer, Mammon, Asmodeus, Leviathan, Barbatos, Simeon, Solomon, Beelzebub, Belphegor, Adult Luke, Male MC, Satan, Diavolo, Mephistopheles, Raphael in main and event uniform / costumes pred/male,female prey)

- Pokemon ( Ash ketchum ( satoshi) , Allister, Piers, Red , Blue, Aaron, Barry, Leon, Raihan, Barret, Adaman, Alain, Bede, Brendan, Ethan, Nate, Lucas, Calem, Elio, Chase, Rei , Victor, N pred/ male, female prey)

- Nier (9s, Nier ( brother), Lars, Adam , Eve pred/male,female prey)

- All of Occupation male pred

- Soldier male pred

- prince/princess, prince/prince

- vtubers male pred

- Possession

- fusion

- Forced vore

- possessive vore

- mind control vore

- Reploid male pred

- Android male pred

- Robot male pred

-Cyborg male pred

- Earth kun pred

- Moon kun pred

- Sun kun pred

- Classmate male pred/prey

- Roommate male pred/prey

- Player male pred/prey

- elf (male),/ (male)human, human/elf, elf/elf

- hero ( male )/ ( male) demon , demon/hero, hero/hero, demon/demon

- Bunny boy/human , human/bunny boy, Bunny boy/ bunny boy

- Sheep boy/human, human/sheep boy, wolf boy/ sheep boy, sheep boy/wolf boy

- Summoner male pred/prey

- transformation

- transfer student , teacher male pred/prey

- Every uniforms

- Costumes Designer male pred/prey

- Every Costumes

- Scientists male pred/prey

- Experiment male pred/prey

- Servant male pred/prey

- Butler male pred/prey

- Genderswap ( female characters in male form) male pred/prey

- Genderbend ( female characters in male form) male pred/prey

- sorcerer male pred/prey

- Isekai male pred/prey

- Teenage Wizard pred

- Vore artists male pred /prey

- Vore stories writers male pred/prey

- Musicians male pred/prey

- Swimmer male pred/prey

- Beach Swimmer male pred/prey

- Wolf boy / human, Wolf boy/wolf boy, wolf boy/fox boy, human/wolf boy

- Anime, Games, Movies Fans male pred/prey

- Male Students pred/ Female, Male teacher prey , Male Teacher pred/ Female, Male Student prey , Male Students pred/ Female, Male Student, Male Teacher pred/ Female, Male Teacher prey

- Gamer male pred/prey

- Voice actor male pred/prey

- Fitness Trainer male pred/prey

- Actor male pred/prey

- Youtuber male pred/prey

- Handsome male pred/prey

- Singer male pred/prey

- Idol male pred/prey

- Kpop male pred/prey

- Nijisanji male pred/prey

- Holostars male pred/prey

- Athlete male pred/prey

- Bodybuilder male pred/prey

- Model male pred/prey

- Swimmer male pred/prey

- Gymnastics male pred/prey

- Basketball player male pred/prey

- Soccer ball player male pred/prey

- Football player male pred/prey

- Golf player male pred/prey

- Baseball player male pred/prey

- Tennis play male pred/prey

- Volleyball player male pred/prey

- Boxing player male pred/prey

- Badminton player male pred/prey

- Softball player male pred/prey

- Swimming player male pred/prey

- Bowling player male pred/prey

- Skiing player male pred/prey

- Horseback Riding player male pred/prey

- Cue sports player male pred/prey

- Rowing player male pred/prey

- Fencing player male pred/prey

- Handball player male pred/prey

-Gamer male pred/prey

- accidental vore

- teleportation

- Handsome ( 180 cm height up) FemBoy pred with muscle growth

- Demi - human pred/prey

- Animal Boys pred/prey

- muscle growth

- muscular pred

- muscular prey

- squirm, struggle

- Angel/Human, Human/Angel

- Demon/Human , Human/Demon

- senpai ( male pred) / junior ( male, female), junior/ senpai , senpai/senpai, junior/junior

- vore comic

- vore story

- mawshot

- Friend/Friend

- Boyfriend/Boyfriend

- Brother/Brother

- Brother/Sister

- Husband/Wife

-Father/Son

- Father/Daughter

- Uncle/Niece

- Son/Mother

- Nephew/ Aunt

- Gay

- BL

- Yaoi

- sex

- cumming

- belch

- kiss

- werewolf transformation, werewolf/human , human/werewolf

- human/furry

- human/demi-human

- demi-human/human , demi-human/demi-human

- oral vore

- same size vore

- soft vore

- cock vore

- anal vore

- muscle flexing

- m/m , m/f , m/ff , m/mff

- m/mm , m/multiple prey

- voreception

- m/m , m/mmm, m/m/f , m/f/m , m/m/m ,

- human pred / human prey. , human/furry

- merman/human, human/merman, merman/merman

- male pred , male prey , female prey

- safe vore

- digestion

- belly grugles

- stomach sounds

- belly sounds

- Bracon male pred

- Siscon male pred

- absorption

- stomach gurgles

- m/m , m/mmm

- m/ff , m/mm

- bloated round vore belly, bulge same size vore belly

Rules : No smaller pred, shota pred, omegaverse, male pregnant, weight gain, female pred, , f/ multiple, f/m, scat , old man pred (like 30years old up), Ignorance pred, bullies pred, Abused prey, Arrogance pred ,evil pred , Fat pred, fat guy, soul vore, Hard gore, Hard vore , macro/micro, object vore !!!!!!!!!!!

1. Games(Persona series, Xenoblade series, Final fantasy series, Dragon quest series, pokemon series ( Trainer male pred of every gen 1-9 including legends arceus) but pokemon in Gijinka Adult male gender human form pred of every gen1-9 including legends arceus , Digimon series, god eater series, Nier series, Code vein series, Fate/Order series, Touken Ranbu, Hypnosis Mic , Genshin Impact , Granblue Fanstasy, Twisted Wonderland, Honkai Star Rail , Honkai Impact 3, Megaman/Rockman series , Splatoon series but in Adult male human form, Kirby but in Adult male human form, Friday Night Funkin', five nights at Freddy's ( but all animatronic is in male human form) , Idolish7, Kingdom Hearts series, Identity V, Undertale, Fire emblem etc....... (Only male characters as male pred/ female prey, male prey ) )

2. Animes ( , Hunterx Hunter, Dragonball"(gohan, goten, trunks, uub)", digimon, pokemon, gundam, one punch man, bleach, Otome Games in anime version, naruto, boruto, Darling in franxx, My hero academia, kidou shinsengumi moeyo ken , SSSS.GRIDMAN, SSSS.DYNAZENON, Saint Seiya, Moriarty The Patriot , Black Butler, Fruits Basket 2019 version , Yu-Gi-Oh, Komi-san can't communicate, Uzaki-chan wa Asobitai! , My senpai is Annoying, Ijiranaide , Nagatoro-san, Spy x Family , D-gray man etc....... ( Only male characters as male pred/ female prey , male prey) )

3. Manga( Fruits Basket, naruto, boruto, One piece, etc........ (Only male characters as male pred/female preyrey, male prey ) )

4. Super heroes (Super Sentais, Kamen Riders (Only male characters as male pred/ female prey , male prey) )

5. Comics ( Thundercats 2011 version, etc......... (Only male characters as male pred/female prey, male prey) )

6. Cartoons (Ben 10 series, Thundercats 2011 version, Danny Phantom, etc....... (Only male characters as male pred/ female prey , male prey) )

7. Otome Games ( Uta no Prince-sama, Plays of Gods: Ludere Deorum, Norn9, Amnesia, La storia della Arcana Famigilia, Meji Tokyo Renka, Haruka: Beyond the Stream of Time, Hakuoki, Dance with Devils, Diabolik Lovers, Brothers Conflit, La Corda d' Oro, Scarlet Fragments, Alice in the Country of Hearts, Arabians Lost: The Engagement on Desert, Nightshade, Yo-Jin-Bo: The Body guards, Obey Me! One master to rule them all, 7' Scarlet, 10 Billion Husbands, 10 Days with My Devils, 1931: Scheherazade, A Knight's Devotion, Tashio x Alice, Mystic Messenger,etc........... ( Only male characters as male pred/ female prey , male prey ))

8. Dc comics (Red Hood, Robin, Nightwing and Superboy ( Only male characters as male pred/ female prey , male prey))

9. Marvel comics (Wiccan , Speed, Spider Man (Peter Parker) ( Only male characters as male pred/female prey, male prey))

10. BL / Yaoi / Gay otome Games (Paradise Lost, Darling Pet : choose your love, Ikemen Vampire, Love Pheromone, Camp Buddy, Full Service, Triangle Cross, Killing Kiss, Banana Ranch, BLAZE! Love To The Top, Tokyo Onmyouji, Seiyuu Danshi , Dear Monster , A-I -K-A - Rin~ FAHSAI~*, Otomania Love stories for you!, Sleep Over, Angelic Kisses, Blood Moon Calling, Lullaby of Demonia, Twilight Crusade, Shop of Forgotten Memories,Gossip School, etc....... ( Only male characters as male pred/female prey , male prey) )

11. BL Manga ( Cherry Blossoms After Winter, The Master of Diabolism, Sasaki and Miyano, BJ Alex, Third Eating, Don't Say You Love Me (Xiyuer), etc........ ( Only male characters as male pred/ female prey, male prey )

12. Anime Sports (Free!, Kuroko no basketball, Yuri on ice, Re-Main, Run With The Wind, Haikyuu!!, Aoashi, Bubble, SK8 The Infinity, Blue Lock, Inazuma Series, Diamond on Ace, Bakuten shoot Beyblade, Yowamushi pedaru, One outs, Ahiru no Sora, the prince of tennis, Metal fight Beyblade etc..... (Only male characters as male pred/female prey, male prey))

13. BL manhwa ( Cherry Blossoms After Winter, Blood Link, Turn Off The Camera!, Jazz For Two, ,etc....... ( Only male characters as male pred/female prey, male prey))

14. Isekai Animes ( Cautoius Hero: The Hero Is Overpowered But Overly Cautious, Grimgar: Ashes and illusions, The Rising of The Shield Hero, Sword Art Online, The Boy and The Beast, Welcome To Demon School! Iruma-kun, Konosuba: God's Blessing On This Wonderful World!, Inuyasha, No Game No life, Log Horizon, Re zero: Starting Life in Another World , That time I got reincarnated as a Slime, etc..... Only male characters as male pred/female prey, male prey)

15. Male Oral Vore, Same Size Voreception Story But in Same Size Vore Belly and Bulge same Size Vore Belly and Vore on This Type Lists too , As Vore Story Request ( Free!, Anime Sports, Xenoblade series , Rockman/ Megaman series, Rockman / Megaman X series, Rockman EXE, BL Mangas , Otome Games, BL/ Yaoi/Gay otome games, Cartoons, Comics, Thundercats 2011 version, Persona series, Final fantasy series, Shin megami tensei series, Saint Seiya, Pokemon series( Trainer male pred of gen1-9) and Ginjika male gender pokemon in human form as male pred pred of gen1-9), Every Games from number 1 lists, Manga in number 3 lists, Fruit Basket 2019 version, Twisted Wonderland, Touku Ranbu, Genshin Impact, Anime from number 2 lists, Otomes games from number 7 lists, BL/Gay/Yaoi otome games from number 10 lists, and Everything from These number lists request male pred/ male prey as vore story, etc.....(Only male characters as male pred/female prey, male prey)

Vore Story Request On This Post Lists for Solomon Hunt and Shirohito Spade to read.

#Vore's pop culture in Twisted Wonderland same size vore world of Omniomniverse #Request vore story on this type list #Reques vore story on this list on My Comments #And Vore comic from this post lists #You can make vore stories / comics from this post lists

[deceitful-darlings]

A works based on @tri3tri’s Draconia series, specifically the SW AU. It doesn’t follow canon, since I see Victor being between the human equivalent of 6-9, at which point in the AU she had escaped, but none the less here’s a short drabble.

Two Sides of the Same Coin

You’d once admired the skies of The Valley of Thorns. Though most of them gloomy and dull, you could’ve spent hours watching the rolling clouds in shifting shades of grey, there’d been a beauty to them. But those days had long since passed, how long it had been, you didn’t bother to count anymore. Your time spent in a splendid castle, but cold and empty, the chill of your so-called home was amusingly fitting for a place housing such a family. He’d wanted perfection, but as he always did he managed to destroy any chance of happiness for those around him in his pursuit of it.

You had tried, god had you tried to raise your daughters away from their father’s twisted views. But when it came to it, Malleus was a stubborn and forceful man guided by the cruel hand of Lilia, you had no chance to keep them out of their lives totally, and you weren’t naive enough to not see Renata’s resentment of him growing day by day. The little girl that had once been full of smiles and expectation now a young child that expressed nothing but bitterness towards the place she lived, and it scared you. Malleus has a way of ruining everything, and now that was extending to your children, you didn’t want it to happen, you didn’t want to see Renata consumed by her anger towards the unfairness of the courts, and what of Sherrie? The wild child she was, she needed freedom, but how long would it be before her father feared losing her and locked her in the castle as he had you, trying to preserve her youth and the family he had made.

Your fear was rearing its head once again, and you had no-one to speak to. There was no-one you could trust within the castle walls with your troubles, all of them would report to Malleus if you so much as breathed a word of doubt, so as you always must, all you could do was lock it away inside herself. With the girls busy, all you could do to distract yourself was walk, the sound of your heels against the stone of the corridors your only company. To most it would’ve sounded like a lonely prospect but to you it was a rare moment of peace, no Malleus pushing to spend time with you, no Lilia with that friendly smile as he gave you a warning that was more like a threat, no Sebek staring you down with disdain for your audacity in being loved by Malleus no matter how you hated it, no being regarded as little more than dirt on the bottom of the shoes of the nobility, when you thought about it it truly was a lonely life you led, wasn’t it? Not a single person of the Kingdom was on your side, the undeserving and cold queen who should be cast aside for Bellatrix who was much preferred by the people. How could the people know that you wanted that as much as they did? It was Malleus who forced you into this role and stole everything from you, and yet you were the one who was blamed for everything as if being kidnapped, transformed, and forced to bear his children was somehow your fault. Even those who knew the truth of your plight either didn’t care or could do nothing to help you. Being alone was the only way to escape the pity, the hatred, the disgust, and just try and remember better times. And there was just one thing you needed to do before you could try and be alone again.

You didn’t know his schedule off the top of your head, but considering the time he must be done with his lessons for the day meaning he was probably on his way back to his mother. So you headed out to the gardens, seating yourself not too far from the path he would walk to return. You didn’t have to wait long, soon enough you heard the click of his heels against the stone of the path as his figure emerged from behind the bare hedge. The moment he laid eyes on you his frame tensed as if simply looking at you was an angering experience, and knowing he would probably try and get away from you, you called to him first.

“Victor.” He didn’t respond, simply stating where he was and looking away as if to show he had heard but refused to acknowledge you. It was petty and likely against royal etiquette, but he was still a young boy and it’s not like you couldn’t understand why he acted the way he did. “Are you finished with your lessons for today?” His head snapped to you with a sneer, as if your words were meant as an insult somehow.

“They’re finished, but I’m going to study more. I have to be prepared to be king one day.” You didn’t miss the small smirk. “Because my mother was able to give father the son he needed after all.”

“I see. Aren’t you going to take the rest of the day off? I’m sure your mother would like you to.”

“Don’t make fun of my mother!”

“I’m not. I just think she would prefer to spend time with her son on his birthday.”

“...What? How did you-“

“Happy birthday Victor.” Patting the stone of the bench next to you, you beckoned him closer. It was probably the first time you’d spent with him that was more than a quip of insults as you passed each other, but seemingly confused by your slightly less icy demeanour, he did as you asked and took the seat next to you. You knew it wasn’t because he wanted to, like it or not you were still queen, meaning that Victor did have to obey you no matter how truly powerless you were, and you knew that as much as he hated you, he didn’t want to give you any fuel that could make his dear father hate him, he knew that saying anything to you could do that easily. Despite being his son, Malleus still valued you over him, his heir. He was regarded as little more than a tool, he existed only because he had to, and although he was young he was well aware of how unimportant his existence was to his own flesh and blood.

Were you any better though? Sure, you felt a little sorry for him with the humanity still left in you, but in reality you were trying to use him just as his father was. Malleus didn’t care for Victor, while he wasn’t a loving father to your children either, he was still softer and less neglectful to them, and that attention on them was something you didn’t want for them. Just as Malleus was using him, you were trying to use Victor as a shield between Malleus and your children. If you showed you cared about him, if you appeared to love him and almost took him on as your own, perhaps Malleus would focus his attention on him instead. Cruel it may be, but it would give the two of you want you both wanted, Victor would have his father’s attention and give him the opportunity to achieve his love and praise, and it would give your own children the distance from their father which is the only thing you could wish for, knowing your own freedom was nothing but a dream. Besides, it’s not like you hated the boy, he was young, impressionable and surrounded by neglect and misery, even you had the heart to pity him.

Silently you placed a box next to Victor, he eyed it with suspicion, glancing between you and it before begrudgingly peeling off the ribbon and wrapping. Nestled in the deep purple velvet interior of the leather gift box was a small statue carved from crystal, it had taken her a while to come up with the design, and you had taken it to the highest quality sculptor in the entire Valley of Thorns months prior. You wanted the commission to be classy, it couldn’t look rushed if you wanted the world to think you cared for Victor.

The detail was extraordinary, even you had to admit that, a dragon with eyes of emerald and a gecko with eyes of ruby were curled around a larger lime green peridot in the centre of the sculpture. It has taken weeks for you to approve the gems used, ones that would match the eyes of both his parents and his own, the crystal was carved with such precision that it felt like it could come to life any moment, and on rare clear days, you knew it would catch the sunlight scatter the light in a rainbow.

“What is this?” Victor, not to your surprise, didn’t look particularly happy. Glaring up at you with heated eyes, his knuckles turning white as he gripped the box to the point when his nails dug into the leather exterior.

“A birthday present.”

Three simple words, and yet his face flared up as if he had been slapped, he stood and in an instant, raised his hand above his head and threw it down. The box that was in his hand lost its support, and the force of his throw sent it smashing into the ground, shattering the crystal into thousands of glimmering pieces.

“I don’t want anything from you!” His voice was filled with contempt. “I just want you to go away! Leave forever, stay away from me and my mom! Let her be happy!”

“And how do you expect me to do that?” At your voice he froze, eyes wide and tearful as he glared at the ground, his hands forming into fists at his side. His entire body was shaking, no doubt with rage he was trying to hold back, but you continued. “You know I would if I could Victor, but do you think me disappearing will give you what you want? You’re a smart boy, I’m sure you know without me even telling you that it wouldn’t. I can’t make your mother happy because it’s not me that she wants something from.”

“SHUT UP!” If looks could kill, you were sure you would be dead, but nothing was to follow that explosion, he knew you were right. A fae child was still a child, and he was lashing out at the one thing in this situation he could, his mother was the other woman and had knowingly married into this, his father was a disgusting man who had forced you into a relationship and marriage with him, forced you to bear his children, and then married another woman simply because you hadn’t given him a son, yet he could hate neither of them because they were his parents. He still yearned for Malleus’ love and approval, and for Bellatrix’s happiness when neither would ever happen. “I wish you would just die.”

You paused for a moment, the level of sheer hatred in his voice was shocking, even the staff nearby stopped, looking between each other with questioning glances at his words. But the words that followed weren’t what he expected to come, your tone not icy, but small and tired.

“Sometimes, I wish that too, Victor.” His eyes widened, seemingly lost for words, and after a few moments he turned on his heels and left. No doubt he would simply act as if this never happened, but you wouldn’t give up, you couldn’t give up for the sake of your own children. Glancing to the side, you saw a few gardeners and maids had gathered at the commotion, fixing them with a glare you spoke pointedly.

“Do you all just plan to let this sharp crystal stay on the path?” At your words, the maids sprung into action, immediately setting about sweeping up the broken gift from the floor. “I trust that the King will hear nothing of this, it would be a shame for me to have to bring up your failings in keeping the castle clean to him.”

“O-Of course not your highness!” You may not have scared them, but the slightest mention of Malleus always worked in getting done what you needed done. You stood, leaving them to clean up the mess Victor had made, the conversation you had still ringing in your ears, glancing up at the castle you could only sigh.

Yes, you’d once admired the skies of The Valley of Thorns, but that was before you’d known of Malleus’ willingness to destroy everything in his path to get what he wanted. And now you stood among the numbers of his victims, the lives he had destroyed in pursuit of his own happiness, and none of your dreams would ever be realised because of that, something Victor may have not realised was that the two of you really weren’t so different after all.

#tri3tri #yandere #malleus draconia #MC #SW AU #Victor Draconia #fanfic for another creator #disney twst #twst #disney twisted wonderland

[errthel]

Four, just Four

This is the fourth installment of my fanfiction that is twisted (hehe) from @tri3tri 's Second Wife AU, Tempest.

I have reached peak procrastination, and will continue ignoring my requirements until I have no choice than to do them, don't be like me, I have really bad habits.

To Florius, it was the first time in his immortal life that he was ever startles by a mere question. His golden eyes moved over to the freshman, he had a relaxed aura around him but his (e/c) eyes had lost it's glow making him look eerie.

"Hm... what do you want to know, surely you aren't interested in everything?" Florius' curiosity for the freshman had peaked even further and he was very much getting more interested in him

"Yeah you're right Florius-senpai, I wanna know who rule the Valley of Thorns." quick and calm

"It's a monarchy, like most kingdoms in Twisted Wonderland. The ruling family is the Draconia family and they're direct descendants of Maleficent."

"Maleficent?"

"One powerhouse of a magician she's one of the top five magicians in all of the lands."

"Is that so? Then did she use to rule over the Valley of Thorns?"

"Yeah, it's now passed down to her grandson, Malleus Draconia, he's also a part of the top five."

"Malleus..." Lucien felt an overwhelming amount of pressure when the name rolled off his lips

"Mhm, well right now the family has I think at least six members. Maleficent, Malleus, Malleus's parents, his concubine, Bellatrix and their son the heir, Victor..."

"A concubine? What about the queen?" Lucien said getting more interested in the royal family of the Valley of Thorns

"Well yeah, there is a queen, no one really knows anything about her though, not her name or what she looks like, nothing. Malleus seems keen on keeping the queen inside of the Valley of Thorns."

"Do they have any children?"

"Hm... now that I think about it, there are rumors that they have two daughters, one leading their military and the other leading magic studies. But it's weird, those two girls are older than the heir, they don't discriminate the gender of the heir in the Valley of Thorns, I wonder if anything happened."

"I see... then, thank you Florius-senpai, I will be going now..." Lucien said before walking back to his cottage

"I don't know why, but he seems a bit familiar... must be my memories getting mixed up, I am starting to get older after all..."

~

Lucien walked to his cottage in deep thought, he felt like he had spent an eternity to get there.

Malleus Draconia.

He remembers his grandmother wheezing that name after her nightmarish vision.

Is that person supposed to be his father? A sick psycho? One who just couldn't let go of an obviously hurting person? His behaviour is akin to that of a zoo keeper ignoring the sick animals.

Lucien couldn't take it, he wanted to do something, but being patient is a virtue, he should formulate a plan to get them out of that cage. He just regrets his stupidity when he forced himself to forget what his family looked like.

He sighs.

It seems he has to take things into his own hands.

~

The gloomy atmosphere of breakfast spoiled her appetite. Sitting beside her sister, who seemed like she was about to die of boredom. Infront of her was her father's concubine and infront of her sister was their half-brother, deeming them boring, the black haired lady looked over to one side of the long table and a monotonous scene greeted her eyes. Her father, in all his glory just staring off into the distance, he had barely touched his food and she was sure it was already ice cold.

"Renata, your mother didn't come down for breakfast."

Renata perked up when she heard her father mutter those words before she relaxed a bit and took a bite of her food.

After chewing for a painstakingly long time, she said "I don't know what is happening with mother, because it seems like someone is preventing me from meeting her." her response was as sharp as a whip as she glanced at the lime green haired guard beside her father

She heard the chair beside he screech indicating that her sister had had enough boredom and was ready to just leave.

"True, how can we know what mother does when some ridiculous person prevents us from even saying a hello. It's been like that for a few days, dear Father." hidden malice dripped from Sherry's mouth as she walked to the door of the dining room

Renate followed closely having enough of the sour soup that was served and shut the door with force.

"Waka-sama! Those two are getting out of hand, you should try to punish them." the lime green haired guard said in a small harsh whisper

"Now, now, Sebek, they are rather tame today. Also Victor, we are truly sorry for requesting for you to have breakfast here when you have just started out classes at Night Raven College. We'll prepare a mirror immediately." the deep polite words of the ancient being eased the people in the room

"Mhm."

"I am sorry, Lillia-sama!"

The ruby eyed Fae looked off into the open window. He sighs, he had a feeling that a great storm would pass over soon.

The two sisters walked synchronized, each carrying malice towards the king. They separated ways and left to their respective posts.

The lime green haired guard's gaze hardened, those two girls! They don't act like the princesses they were supposed to be. He knew that that woman was the worst person his lord could have children with, their children are uncooperative and rude.

The concubine bade her son good bye as he was escorted to a mirror leading to Night Raven College, she held a small smile in her youthful face, proud that her son was chosen to go to Night Raven College, just a bit angry that he was sorted into Pomefiore and not Diasomnia.

The heir clenched his teeth together, even when he was there, his father only talked to his daughters! What was the point of him being there?! Just an afterthought? No, he was done being an afterthought.

The king stayed silent before he sighed. It had been ten years since he got his wife and children back, they had tantrums even worse than this, but why does he have a sickening feeling like it's starting to get worse than this.

~

Lucien's lessons were surprisingly easy for him to comprehend, sure it had been only a week, but he was sure that he could survive. But one thing he wasn't so sure about was money. He wasn't able to find a place to convert his money to madols so he was basically broke. He wasn't so sure on how to gain money though.

Lucien walked around the campus after school to try to rack his brain for ways to get money.

Sell stuff? No, the school already has a school store.

Try to become a servant to one of these princes? No, he's very used to having his whole day to himself.

What could he do?

"Hey! Hey freshman!" realizing that the voice was referring to him, he quickly looked behind to see a short male with black hair and porcelain skin

"Ee- yes?" Lucien gave a lopsided smile making the other male's eyes sparkle

"Ohh! So it is true! You really are handsome! Why not join the Modeling Club?!" he said, extreme optimism exuding from his straightforward request

"Eh? Uh, I don't really think I'm cut out for that kind o-"

"You can earn money in this club."

"!"

"As I said, Lucien-chan, you can earn real money through this club, you need money don't you? Oh and also I'm Noel LeBlanche, a second year here." he gave Lucien a knowing smile making Lucien just look at him like he grew two heads

"LeBlanche-Senpai. You're right. I need money, so I guess I join the club?"

"Hm... LeBlanche-Senpai sounds weird, just call me Noel-Senpai or... Noel-chan?" he said using one of his long porcelain fingers to rub Luciens left pec through his uniform as he smirked a little

"Noel-Senpai!"

"Fine~ suit yourself. Well then, I'll bring you to the club room so you can start earning money as soon as possible!" he said grabbing Lucien's hand and just running off with him in tow

Lucien felt powerless in Noel's hand, he felt like paper just being aggressively carried by the wind, or in this case, Noel. He feels like he's going to barf.

~

The blond freshman entered his cottage with a tired face, he came back from club work and was exhausted.

He looked over with a smile to his friends desk to see that Lucien was missing and he screamed.

"Lucien! Where are yo?!-"

"Brier-sama, he's over there." the newly showered Linden said gesturing over to the first years bed

"Eh? But he always did his homework at his desk after classes."

"Well, he recently joined a club." Hawthorne said popping up out of nowhere, dispite that, it phased no one

"I can't really see a club exhausting someone that much..." Brier trailed off

"Yes, but we have to take account that Lucien has half the energy and motivation of a regular human, so club activities will definitely tire him out." Hawthorne said while Linden nodded

"Oh, is that so? Well we should prepare some tea to boost his energy! Let's go Hawthorne! Linden, you can watch over Lucien if you want!" the two louder cottagemates sprung to go to the central cottage to get some tea ready while Linden approached Lucius who layed pitifully exhausted on his belly

"I do wonder what club you joined." he said after crouching on the ground and rocking a bit

"The Modeling Club..." Lucien managed to wheeze out

"...You have my condolences..." Linden muttered unceremoniously while Lucien wheezed like a dying alpaca

Lucien's mind drifted off to what his life did for the last two hours.

~

"Ohh! You really are handsome!" a boy with lovely blond hair and glowy brown eyes said, he greeted Noel and Lucien when they came inside the expansive club room

The clicks of cameras, people practicing their walking, eating snacks together, taking selfies on their phones, gave the club room an energetic feel and was something Lucien didn't expect at all.

"Lucien, this is Asher. He's the vice president of the Modeling Club!" Noel gestured to the blond haired boy which Lucien greeted

"Nice to meet you Asher-senpai."

"Ohoho! The rumors were true after all! This one's a dandy! Alrighty, let's get you camera ready! Give him something like a suit!"

"Eh! Right now?!"

"Yes right now Lucien-chan. Today will be the start of your blossoming modeling career ;) ~"

~

"That's how I got to model outfit after outfit for two hours."  Lucien said whilst eating up the soup Brier and Hawthorne got for him

"Ohh! I heard about Noel-senpai, he's a really big influencer! No doubt will people start to flock you when he posts picture of you!" Brier said

"Mhm, Noel is pretty cool." Hawthorne said while whistling

"I only really joined for the money..." Lucien confessed

"Eh? Lucien, you are a person who calculates everything, but you accepted for money?"

"Well, I am broke, it's more for security than actually spending, but I feel like I made a big mistake."

"Mhm, thinking of Lucien-san's personality, you definitely won't catch a break." Hawthorne said monotonously

"What's with that monotone expression?!"

"Hmm, well, since Lucien-san is handsome, I wanna see what the pictures look like." Linden said with a small, knowing smile

"They'll be posted tomorrow from what Noel-senpai said."

"Mhm! I look forward to seeing them!"

So, um, I just realized that there was a limit for posts. This was just like 23 pages in Samsung Notes. Yeah, so I had to cut down the last part but okay man.

Alrighty, we finally get some tea about the Valley of Thorns and boy was I like lollollollollol when I wrote this down yesterday.

That's most of it I guess, so part one of chapter 4 or just chapter 4 and the rest will be part of chapter 5, yeah, I guess it has to be like that. Frick this is going so fast and it's still Lucien's first week of classes,gotta slow down a bit.

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