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โ™ฅ๏ธŽ|๐‘ท๐’“๐’Š๐’๐’„๐’†๐’”๐’” ๐’•๐’“๐’†๐’‚๐’•๐’Ž๐’†๐’๐’•
โ€ข|๐‘†๐‘ค๐‘’๐‘’๐‘ก ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘›๐‘”๐‘  ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘ฆ ๐‘‘๐‘œ ๐‘“๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข
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๐น๐‘’๐‘’๐‘ก โ„Ž๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘“๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘š ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ โ„Ž๐‘’๐‘’๐‘™๐‘  ๐‘Ž๐‘“๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘Ÿ ๐‘Ž ๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘‘๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘’, ๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘œ๐‘› ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘โ„Ž, โ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ๐‘”๐‘’๐‘  ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘๐‘ก ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘™๐‘’๐‘” ๐‘œ๐‘› โ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘™๐‘Ž๐‘. ๐‘Šโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘› ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘‘๐‘œ, โ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘“๐‘ข๐‘™๐‘™๐‘ฆ ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘š๐‘œ๐‘ฃ๐‘’๐‘  ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ โ„Ž๐‘’๐‘’๐‘™๐‘  ๐‘คโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘™๐‘’ ๐‘”๐‘–๐‘ฃ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘“๐‘œ๐‘œ๐‘ก ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘”โ„Ž๐‘ก ๐‘ ๐‘ž๐‘ข๐‘’๐‘’๐‘ง๐‘’๐‘  ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘› ๐‘ข๐‘ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘š๐‘ข๐‘ ๐‘๐‘™๐‘’๐‘ . ๐ด๐‘›๐‘‘ โ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘‘๐‘œ๐‘’๐‘  ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘’๐‘ฃ๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘ฆ ๐‘Ž๐‘“๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘Ÿ ๐‘‘๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘’.
๐‘‚๐‘Ÿ ๐‘‘๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘Ž ๐‘‘๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘’ ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘๐‘ฆ ๐‘โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘› ๐‘›๐‘’๐‘’๐‘‘๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘ค๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘˜ ๐‘œ๐‘› ๐‘”๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ž๐‘ ๐‘  ๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘ค๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘˜๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘‘๐‘œ๐‘ค๐‘› ๐‘Ž ๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘ก ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘Ž๐‘–๐‘Ÿ, โ„Ž๐‘’'๐‘‘ ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ÿ๐‘ฆ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘  ๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘ฆ๐‘™๐‘’ ๐‘ ๐‘œ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘ค๐‘œ๐‘›'๐‘ก ๐‘ ๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ž๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘˜๐‘™๐‘’.
๐‘‚โ„Ž ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข'๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘ค๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘Ž ๐‘ ๐‘˜๐‘–๐‘Ÿ๐‘ก ๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘Ž ๐‘ โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘ก ๐‘‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘  ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข โ„Ž๐‘’๐‘’๐‘™ ๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘  ๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘ ๐‘’? ๐ท๐‘œ๐‘›'๐‘ก ๐‘ค๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ÿ๐‘ฆ, โ„Ž๐‘’'๐‘‘ ๐‘๐‘’๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘‘๐‘œ๐‘ค๐‘› ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘“๐‘–๐‘ฅ ๐‘–๐‘ก ๐‘ ๐‘œ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘ค๐‘œ๐‘›'๐‘ก!
โ˜†|๐‘ป๐’“๐’†๐’š ๐‘ช๐’๐’๐’—๐’†๐’“, ๐‘ซ๐’†๐’–๐’„๐’† ๐‘บ๐’‘๐’‚๐’…๐’†, ๐‘ฑ๐’‚๐’„๐’Œ ๐‘ฏ๐’๐’˜๐’(2๐’๐’…), ๐‘ฑ๐’‚๐’…๐’† ๐‘ณ๐’†๐’†๐’„๐’‰, ๐‘ฑ๐’‚๐’Ž๐’Š๐’ ๐‘ฝ๐’Š๐’‘๐’†๐’“, ๐‘น๐’๐’๐’Œ ๐‘ฏ๐’–๐’๐’•, ๐‘บ๐’Š๐’๐’—๐’†๐’“, ๐‘บ๐’†๐’ƒ๐’†๐’Œ ๐’๐’Š๐’ˆ๐’—๐’๐’๐’•
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๐ป๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘“๐‘’๐‘’๐‘‘๐‘  ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘™๐‘™๐‘–๐‘›๐‘”๐‘™๐‘ฆ. ๐ท๐‘œ๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘›'๐‘ก ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘Ÿ ๐‘–๐‘“ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข'๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘ก ๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘๐‘ข๐‘๐‘™๐‘–๐‘. ๐‘Œ๐‘œ๐‘ข'๐‘‘ ๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘› ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘’ ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ โ„Ž๐‘’'๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘๐‘–๐‘๐‘˜ ๐‘ข๐‘ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘“๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘˜ ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘“๐‘’๐‘’๐‘‘ ๐‘–๐‘ก ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข. ๐‘Š๐‘–๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘™๐‘Ž๐‘ข๐‘”โ„Ž ๐‘–๐‘“ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘‘๐‘œ๐‘›'๐‘ก ๐‘˜๐‘›๐‘œ๐‘ค โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘ค ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘ก ๐‘‘๐‘ข๐‘’ ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘“๐‘™๐‘ข๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘‘๐‘›๐‘’๐‘ 
๐ผ๐‘“ โ„Ž๐‘’'๐‘  ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘œ๐‘˜๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘ข๐‘ ๐‘๐‘’โ„Ž๐‘–๐‘›๐‘‘ โ„Ž๐‘–๐‘š, โ„Ž๐‘’'๐‘‘ ๐‘œ๐‘“๐‘“๐‘’๐‘Ÿ ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘“๐‘’๐‘’๐‘‘ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘“๐‘–๐‘Ÿ๐‘ ๐‘ก ๐‘๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘’. ๐‘๐‘œ ๐‘›๐‘œ, โ„Ž๐‘’'๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘“๐‘’๐‘’๐‘‘ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข โ„Ž๐‘–๐‘š๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘™๐‘“ โ•ฏ(ห™เผฅห™)โ™ก
โ˜†|๐‘ป๐’“๐’†๐’š ๐‘ช๐’๐’๐’—๐’†๐’“, ๐‘ช๐’‚๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ซ๐’Š๐’‚๐’Ž๐’๐’๐’…, ๐‘น๐’–๐’ˆ๐’ˆ๐’Š๐’† ๐‘ฉ๐’–๐’„๐’„๐’‰๐’Š, ๐‘ฑ๐’‚๐’…๐’† ๐‘ณ๐’†๐’†๐’„๐’‰, ๐‘ญ๐’๐’๐’š๐’… ๐‘ณ๐’†๐’†๐’„๐’‰, ๐‘ฒ๐’‚๐’๐’Š๐’Ž ๐‘จ๐’-๐‘จ๐’”๐’Š๐’Ž(1๐’”๐’• ๐’‰๐’‚๐’๐’‡), ๐‘ฑ๐’‚๐’Ž๐’Š๐’ ๐’—๐’Š๐’‘๐’†๐’“(2๐’๐’… ๐’‰๐’‚๐’๐’‡), ๐‘น๐’๐’๐’Œ ๐‘ฏ๐’–๐’๐’•, ๐‘ฌ๐’‘๐’†๐’ ๐‘ญ๐’†๐’๐’Ž๐’Š๐’†๐’“(3๐’“๐’…), ๐‘ณ๐’Š๐’๐’Š๐’‚ ๐‘ฝ๐’‚๐’๐’“๐’๐’–๐’ˆ๐’†
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"๐ฝ๐‘ข๐‘ ๐‘ก ๐‘๐‘’๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘ข๐‘ ๐‘’" ๐‘”๐‘–๐‘“๐‘ก๐‘ . ๐ผ'๐‘ก๐‘  ๐‘—๐‘ข๐‘ ๐‘ก ๐‘Ž ๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘๐‘œ๐‘š ๐‘๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘’๐‘“๐‘ข๐‘™ ๐‘‘๐‘Ž๐‘ฆ ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘› ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘“๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘ก โ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘”โ„Ž๐‘ก ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘ก๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘  ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘”๐‘–๐‘“๐‘ก๐‘ . ๐‘‚โ„Ž? ๐‘Šโ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ก'๐‘  ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘›? ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘›๐‘”โ™ฅ๏ธŽ ๐ป๐‘’ ๐‘—๐‘ข๐‘ ๐‘ก ๐‘ค๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘‘ ๐‘ก๐‘œ. ๐‘Šโ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ก'๐‘  ๐‘Ž ๐‘๐‘’๐‘ก๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘Ÿ ๐‘ค๐‘Ž๐‘ฆ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘’๐‘ฅ๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘ โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘ก๐‘›๐‘’๐‘Ÿ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ก ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘› ๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘ฃ๐‘–๐‘‘๐‘’ ๐‘“๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘š? ๐‘Œ๐‘œ๐‘ข'๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘Ž๐‘ก ๐‘Ž ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘๐‘ข๐‘™๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ ๐‘œ๐‘๐‘—๐‘’๐‘๐‘ก ๐‘คโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘™๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘ก ๐‘œ๐‘› ๐‘Ž ๐‘‘๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘’? ๐‘Š๐‘’๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘–๐‘ก'๐‘  ๐‘๐‘ฆ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘๐‘’๐‘‘ ๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘‘๐‘’ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘›๐‘’๐‘ฅ๐‘ก ๐‘‘๐‘Ž๐‘ฆ
๐ผ๐‘ก ๐‘‘๐‘œ๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘›'๐‘ก โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘’๐‘ฅ๐‘๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘ฃ๐‘’. ๐ป๐‘’'๐‘‘ ๐‘“๐‘–๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘Ž ๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘ก๐‘ก๐‘ฆ ๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘๐‘˜/๐‘๐‘’๐‘๐‘๐‘™๐‘’ ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘”๐‘–๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘ ๐‘Ž๐‘ฆ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘–๐‘ก ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘š๐‘–๐‘›๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘‘ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘š.๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข. "๐ฟ๐‘œ๐‘œ๐‘˜, ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘’๐‘๐‘๐‘™๐‘’ ๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘“๐‘’๐‘๐‘ก๐‘™๐‘ฆ ๐‘ ๐‘š๐‘œ๐‘œ๐‘กโ„Ž. ๐‘ƒ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘ก๐‘ก๐‘ฆ ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘“๐‘’๐‘๐‘ก. ๐ฟ๐‘–๐‘˜๐‘’ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ขโ™ฅ๏ธŽ". ๐‘‚๐‘Ÿ ๐‘คโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘› ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘ก๐‘ค๐‘œ ๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘ก ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ โ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘ ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ก๐‘  ๐‘Ž ๐‘ก๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘Ž ๐‘๐‘ข๐‘ โ„Ž ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘กโ„Ž ๐‘“๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘ค๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘ , โ„Ž๐‘’'๐‘‘ ๐‘ ๐‘ข๐‘‘๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘›๐‘™๐‘ฆ ๐‘๐‘™๐‘ข๐‘๐‘˜ ๐‘Ž ๐‘“๐‘’๐‘ค ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘ก ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘”๐‘–๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘กโ„Ž ๐‘Ž ๐‘โ„Ž๐‘’๐‘’๐‘˜๐‘ฆ ๐‘ ๐‘š๐‘–๐‘™๐‘’
โ˜†|๐‘น๐’Š๐’…๐’…๐’๐’† ๐‘น๐’๐’”๐’†๐’‰๐’†๐’‚๐’“๐’•๐’”(1๐’”๐’•), ๐‘จ๐’„๐’† ๐‘ป๐’“๐’‚๐’‘๐’‘๐’๐’๐’‚(2๐’๐’… ๐’‰๐’‚๐’๐’‡), ๐‘ซ๐’†๐’–๐’„๐’† ๐‘บ๐’‘๐’‚๐’…๐’†(2๐’๐’…), ๐‘ณ๐’†๐’๐’๐’‚ ๐‘ฒ๐’Š๐’๐’ˆ๐’”๐’„๐’‰๐’๐’๐’‚๐’“(1๐’”๐’•), ๐‘น๐’–๐’ˆ๐’ˆ๐’Š๐’† ๐‘ฉ๐’–๐’„๐’„๐’‰๐’Š(2๐’๐’…), ๐‘จ๐’›๐’–๐’ ๐‘จ๐’”๐’‰๐’†๐’๐’ˆ๐’“๐’๐’•๐’•๐’(1๐’”๐’•), ๐‘ฑ๐’‚๐’…๐’† ๐‘ณ๐’†๐’†๐’„โ„Ž, ๐‘ญ๐’๐’๐’š๐’… ๐‘ณ๐’†๐’†๐’„๐’‰, ๐‘ฒ๐’‚๐’๐’Š๐’Ž ๐‘จ๐’-๐‘จ๐’”๐’Š๐’Ž(1๐’”๐’•), ๐‘ฝ๐’Š๐’ ๐‘บ๐’„๐’‰๐’๐’†๐’๐’‰๐’†๐’Š๐’•(1๐’”๐’•), ๐‘น๐’๐’๐’Œ ๐‘ฏ๐’–๐’๐’•(๐’ƒ๐’๐’•๐’‰), ๐‘ฌ๐’‘๐’†๐’ ๐‘ญ๐’†๐’๐’Ž๐’Š๐’†๐’“(2๐’๐’…), ๐‘ฐ๐’…๐’Š๐’‚ ๐‘บ๐’‰๐’“๐’๐’–๐’…(1๐’”๐’•), ๐‘ด๐’‚๐’๐’๐’†๐’–๐’” ๐‘ซ๐’“๐’‚๐’„๐’๐’๐’Š๐’‚, ๐‘บ๐’Š๐’๐’—๐’†๐’“(2๐’๐’…), ๐‘ณ๐’Š๐’๐’Š๐’‚ ๐‘ฝ๐’‚๐’๐’“๐’๐’–๐’ˆ๐’†
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๐‘€๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘›๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘Ž๐‘“๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘ โ˜…~(โ—ก๏นโ—•โœฟ)
๐ต๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘˜๐‘“๐‘Ž๐‘ ๐‘ก ๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘๐‘’๐‘‘โ™ฅ๏ธŽ ๐ด๐‘“๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘Ÿ ๐‘Ž ๐‘›๐‘–๐‘”โ„Ž๐‘ก ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘ ๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘› ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘กโ„Ž ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘ฃ๐‘’๐‘Ÿ, ๐‘ ๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘š๐‘’๐‘  ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข'๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘ ๐‘Ž๐‘‘๐‘™๐‘ฆ ๐‘ค๐‘Ž๐‘˜๐‘’ ๐‘ข๐‘ ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘ก โ„Ž๐‘–๐‘š ๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘š๐‘ . ๐‘‡โ„Ž๐‘’๐‘› โ„Ž๐‘’'๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘Ÿ ๐‘Ž ๐‘“๐‘’๐‘ค ๐‘š๐‘–๐‘›๐‘ข๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘  ๐‘™๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘Ÿ, ๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘˜๐‘“๐‘Ž๐‘ ๐‘ก ๐‘œ๐‘› ๐‘Ž ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘ก. ๐บ๐‘–๐‘ฃ๐‘’๐‘  ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘Ž ๐‘”๐‘œ๐‘œ๐‘‘ ๐‘š๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘›๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘˜๐‘–๐‘ ๐‘  ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘“๐‘’๐‘’๐‘‘๐‘  ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข. ๐‘Œ๐‘œ๐‘ข โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘›๐‘œ ๐‘ ๐‘Ž๐‘ฆ ๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘ 
๐‘‚๐‘Ÿ ๐‘Ž๐‘“๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘Ÿ ๐‘ค๐‘Ž๐‘˜๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘ข๐‘, โ„Ž๐‘’'๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ÿ๐‘ฆ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘ก ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘“๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘ก ๐’๐‘“ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘Ÿ ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ โ„Ž๐‘’'๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘“๐‘–๐‘ฅ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘ข๐‘ โ„Ž๐‘–๐‘š๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘™๐‘“. ๐‘ƒ๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘“๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘กโ„Ž ๐‘Ž ๐‘ค๐‘’๐‘ก ๐‘ก๐‘œ๐‘ค๐’†๐‘™, ๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘ข๐‘ โ„Ž๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘–๐‘Ÿ, ๐‘‘๐‘œ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘ ๐‘˜๐‘–๐‘›๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘“๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘œ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘ <3
โ˜†|๐‘น๐’Š๐’…๐’…๐’๐’† ๐‘น๐’๐’”๐’†๐’‰๐’†๐’‚๐’“๐’•๐’”(1๐’”๐’•), ๐‘ป๐’“๐’†๐’š ๐‘ช๐’๐’๐’—๐’†๐’“, ๐‘น๐’–๐’ˆ๐’ˆ๐’Š๐’† ๐‘ฉ๐’–๐’„๐’„๐’‰๐’Š, ๐‘จ๐’›๐’–๐’ ๐‘จ๐’”๐’‰๐’†๐’๐’ˆ๐’“๐’๐’•๐’•๐’(2๐’๐’…), ๐‘ฑ๐’‚๐’…๐’† ๐‘ณ๐’†๐’†๐’„๐’‰, ๐‘ญ๐’๐’๐’š๐’… ๐‘ณ๐’†๐’†๐’„๐’‰(1๐’”๐’•), ๐‘ฑ๐’‚๐’Ž๐’Š๐’ ๐‘ฝ๐’Š๐’‘๐’†๐’“, ๐‘ฝ๐’Š๐’ ๐‘บ๐’„๐’‰๐’๐’†๐’๐’‰๐’†๐’Š๐’•, ๐‘น๐’๐’๐’Œ ๐‘ฏ๐’–๐’๐’•, ๐‘ณ๐’Š๐’๐’Š๐’‚ ๐‘ฝ๐’‚๐’๐’“๐’๐’–๐’ˆ๐’†, ๐‘บ๐’Š๐’๐’—๐’†๐’“
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"๐ผ๐‘“ ๐‘š๐‘ฆ ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘“๐‘’ ๐‘ค๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘‘ ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ๐‘› ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘ค๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘™๐‘‘ ๐‘‘๐‘œ๐‘ค๐‘›, ๐ผ'๐’… ๐‘ค๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘โ„Ž โ„Ž๐‘’๐‘Ÿ ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘กโ„Ž ๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘ฃ๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘๐‘˜ ๐‘’๐‘ฆ๐‘’๐‘  ๐‘Ž๐‘  ๐‘ โ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘™๐‘‘ ๐‘‘๐‘œ ๐‘›๐‘œ ๐‘ค๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘š๐‘ฆ ๐‘’๐‘ฆ๐‘’๐‘ "
โ˜†|๐‘ณ๐’†๐’๐’๐’‚ ๐‘ฒ๐’Š๐’๐’ˆ๐’”๐’„๐’‰๐’๐’๐’‚๐’“, ๐‘น๐’–๐’ˆ๐’ˆ๐’Š๐’† ๐‘ฉ๐’–๐’„๐’„๐’‰๐’Š, ๐‘ถ๐’„๐’•๐’‚๐’—๐’Š๐’๐’†๐’๐’๐’† ๐’•๐’“๐’Š๐’, ๐‘ฑ๐’‚๐’Ž๐’Š๐’ ๐‘ฝ๐’Š๐’‘๐’†๐’“, ๐‘น๐’๐’๐’Œ ๐‘ฏ๐’–๐’๐’•, ๐‘ฐ๐’…๐’Š๐’‚ ๐‘บ๐’‰๐’“๐’๐’–๐’…, ๐‘ด๐’‚๐’๐’๐’†๐’–๐’” ๐‘ซ๐’“๐’‚๐’„๐’๐’๐’Š๐’‚
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๐‘€๐‘ฆ ๐‘“๐‘–๐‘›๐‘Ž๐‘™ ๐‘ ๐‘Ž๐‘ฆ: ๐‘ป๐’“๐’†๐’š, ๐‘ฑ๐’‚๐’…๐’† ๐’‚๐’๐’… ๐‘น๐’๐’๐’Œ ๐’‚๐’“๐’† ๐’„๐’†๐’“๐’•๐’Š๐’‡๐’Š๐’†๐’… ๐’‰๐’–๐’”๐’ƒ๐’‚๐’๐’… ๐’Ž๐’‚๐’•๐’†๐’“๐’Š๐’‚๐’๐’”
#twisted wonderland#twisted wonderland x reader#twst headcanons#twst#riddle rosehearts x reader#trey clover x reader#cater diamond x reader#deuce spade x reader#ace trapolla x reader#leona kingsholar x reader#ruggie bucchi x reader#jack howl x reader#azul ashengrotto x reader#jade leech x reader#floyd leech x reader#kalim al asim x reader#vil schoenheit x reader#rook hunt x reader#epel felmier x reader#idia shroud x reader#malleus draconia x reader#lilia vanrouge x reader#twst silver x reader#sebek zigvolt x reader
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pomefioredove ยท 1 day
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having a crush on you
summary: how they would act having a crush on you type of post: headcanons characters: pomefiore (vil, rook, epel) additional info: reader is yuu, reader is gender neutral, rook is rook, not proofread, hi I'm insane and I love pining, I NEED to write another fic but with rook. might write this same prompt with other dorms
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don't take his calm and collected facade as apathy
he's slowly losing his mind about this
"pacing back and forth, mumbling to himself, falling asleep thinking about you" kind of losing his mind
it's my personal belief that Vil hasn't been in love before this
hasn't even really thought about it
so when you enter the picture it kinda throws him off balance
and with the exception of Rook, no one can even tell
he is an actor, after all, he can play the part of "totally platonic friends with room for Jesus"
(maybe a little too well)
but Vil isn't entirely emotionally repressed
he keeps things to himself, yes, but he's quite conscious of his own wants and needs
so when he realizes he's been craving your presence more than usual he does acknowledge it
in his head
and then does nothing about it for months
...what? he's busy
things like this can wait for him, and he doesn't want to put a rift between you two in case it might be a passing feeling
well... it doesn't pass
he becomes keenly aware of how much he wants you around him, how much he thinks about you, how much your very presence is enough to make him happier than he's ever... really felt
and you know what?
he is totally cool about it.
just kidding. he drives himself insane trying to think of the perfect way to confess, something that will impress you and meet his standards
he's dropping hints left and right and you don't seem to be picking any of them up
which again, just makes him crazy
(some days he really wants to ask you how oblivious one person can be, but he restrains himself)
I mean, how many times can he send you red tulips before you finally get the hint? he's practically spelling it out for you!
there is... a tiny, little part of him that worries you don't reciprocate
is he not your type? are you interested in someone else? perhaps he'd been too harsh on you, after all...
the fact that one little potato can make him so worried absolutely drives him mad
he is the vision of poise and grace and you are ruining him
and this sort of mood comes and goes in waves
just when he thinks he's pulled himself back together, you'll smile at him or say something cute and suddenly he's back to square one
(you're so adorable it's annoying -_-)
while he's sorting out a good way to express his feelings properly, he'll be spending all his free time with you
you need some new things? he'll be glad to take you shopping
you came over to see Epel? oh, well, he's not here, but you should stay for some tea, anyway!
your afternoon is free? he has some new lip gloss he's been dying to test out...
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contrary to popular belief, I don't think Rook would be so open about it
he still compliments you, of course, and sings praises of your beauty and elegance, and has little regard for personal space, as always
but he's like that with a lot of people, so it's hard to really tell when he likes someone
the truth of the matter is that Rook Hunt can be just as reserved with his feelings as anyone else
when he really, really likes someone, he keeps it to himself
why?
he's hunting you he's learning more about you before making his true feelings known
he feels it's necessary to have an adequate amount of information on his target before making a move, after all
for reference: you catch his eye at orientation, and do not have a single conversation with him until after winter break
(of course, after that, you start mysteriously running into him everywhere)
is he kinda weird about it? uh. yeah.
this is Rook we're talking about
on the other hand, he's completely lovesick about you and it's almost cute
he's definitely the type to write your initials in a journal with a glitter pen while kicking his feet back and forth and giggling
seeing if you would sound better with his last name or he with yours...
definitely has a very weird photo collection of you somewhere in his room
along with stacks of poems, pressed flowers, and little gifts he intends to give you once he's won you over
(when, not if. Rook is nothing if not patient)
you may find a rose left outside Ramshackle every so often
or a few cans of tuna for Grim
all while acting like the same old eccentric Rook, no discernable difference
except when you can feel his eyes on you at random places in the middle of the day
Ace and Deuce call you paranoid but you can't shake the feeling
though, every once in a while he'll get a little grumpy
Rook is easily jealous, and while that sort of possessiveness never extended to untouchable idols like Vil and Neige, he's already decided that you're his prey
and he'd kindly ask everyone else to find their own, thank you
he hasn't exactly planned the confession yet, but just know it's probably going to be the sweetest and craziest you've ever heard
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first of all he's going to fight you for making him like you so much
second of all he's going to beg for a chance
maybe not in that exact order
Epel is constantly at war with his own emotions and having romance thrown in the mix is. uh. not optimal
not only does it ruin the stoic, strong male persona he's been trying to build, but it's also making him feel all soft and gushy
suddenly he cares about looking nice
(much to Vil's approval)
and now he wants to do nice things for you?
he's gonna bite you
how dare you make him think about kissing and holding hands!
don't you know he's supposed to be above all this romantic stuff? what is he, Rook?!
then, after his initial temper tantrum, he starts coping. hard.
he might be able to stomach the idea of being an item if he gets to wear the pants in the relationship
...yeah, right? right.
if you let him be the man, if you let him protect you...
he might be okay with it!
obviously he starts trying to show off his manly strength (seriously) every time he sees you
starts making comments about how tough practice was on him
will literally never let anyone else carry anything for you ever again
he even provides for you (in payments of apple juice)
obviously this backfires 'cause the second you do something that gives him butterflies he's back to giggling
(you'll have to ease him into the idea of being soft and romantic together, but he'll get there)
but, to his credit, he'd be the first out of all the above to confess
super suddenly and out of nowhere (and he ends up shouting it cause he didn't want to sound chicken) but it's sweet in its own way
#twisted wonderland x reader#twst x reader#vil schoenheit x reader#rook hunt x reader#epel felmier x reader#queued
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night-raven-tattler ยท 3 days
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First kiss, what bliss... maybe...
Summary: Neither you nor your partner have had your first kiss yet. What kind of shenanigans would that information bring?
Characters: Cater, Jamil, Vil ร— GN!Reader (separate)
Warnings: misunderstandings
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Facing Cater after what happened felt like the hardest challenge you've ever gone through
Curse Magicam and curse couple tags and couple selfies, curse all of it!
The memory was fresh in your mind, making you cringe at the situation
You just wanted to take a cute selfie with your boyfriend, like any normal person
And you thought it would be funny and cute to kiss him on the cheek mid selfie
But he happened to have the same idea...
And your lips unceremoniously clashed over each other
As if the situation wasn't very embarassing already, Cater's reaction made it worse
He awkwardly laughed while scratching the back of his head, then left the room in a hurry
Horrible feedback for your first kiss, really
Were you that bad at kissing? But you didn't even have time to be bad, it was barely anything but his lips landing on yours
Sevens, even thinking about it made you feel like your face was on fire
You cursed all teen rom coms for lying to your poor teenage heart as you buried yourself under your blankets
But soon enough your phone started buzzing like crazy
One, twice, thrice
Twenty times
You picked it up to check what was going on, when you saw none other than your boyfriend spamming you with apology texts
"i'm sorry" "i'm sorry" "i'm sorry" "i'm sorry" "i'm sorry" "i'm sorry" "i'm sorry" "i'm sorry" "i'm sorry" "i'm sorry"
His apologies only made you more confused
"wait why"
You could tell he was trying to pick between keysmashing his way to forgiveness and trying to find a coherent response as the loading chat bubble appeared and disappeared on your screen for a few minutes
In the end all he sent back was one text
"nvm i'm coming back to ur dorm stay there"
You undug yourself out of your fluffy pity party and, before you could process properly the situation you were in, Cater knocked at your door
You combed your fingers through your hair before taking a deep breath and opening the door
Just to see a Cater just as frazzled as you were
"I'm so sorry I didn't know what to do I wanted to be cute-"
"I was so stupid, I don't know what came over me, I panicked and-"
You talked over each other, then stopped and sunk into a bit of an awkward silence
Not even your conflict solving skills were on your side today
"Uhm, Let's just... I mean, can I come in?"
"I will let you in... before Riddle hears you used 'can' instead of 'may'."
Cater's eyes widened before he snorted, and a small smile blosommed on his lips
"Alright, don't mind me~"
His sing songy delivery came out slightly tense as he hesitated before stepping into your room and making a bee line to your bed
Another awkward, albeit shorter, silence took over the room before you sighed
"Cater, I'm sorry. I wanted to be cute and kiss you on the cheek, I'm sorry if I overstepped something or-"
"Oh, no no no! That's not it at all!"
Cater's cheeks grew redder than you've ever seen them
"You have nothing to apologise for! It's just..."
His eyes went from your face to the floor, then to the lamp on your nightstand
"It took my by surprise, and I was not prepared at all, and I reacted very poorly... It was so much different than what I thought our first kiss to be."
He reached out to his hair and started playing with a strand, something you noticed he did when he needed something to do with his hands
You took a seat next to him on the bed and sighed
"To be honest... I have no idea how I wanted our... first kiss... to be like... Since that was my first and all."
Cater's eyes widened and he snorted
"Yours too?"
Hearing his words, you turned to face him, and saw an expression hard to read
"Wait, what? Really?"
Cater nodded
You snorted, then burst into laugher
He had no idea why, but Cater also joined in with his own confused giggles
"So both our first kisses kinda sucked. Man...!"
Cater lied on your bed, obviously more relaxed than before
"...Well, at least I know I'm not the only victim of the lies about the romcom first kiss."
"You know what they say about misery loving company!"
You lied next to Cater, thinking about how ridiculous everything was
And you were glad to see Cater back to his more relaxed self
"So... No hard feelings, then?"
His question made you giggle
"None. Only if you promise me a proper redo, though."
Cater turned on his side, prompting his head on his arm
"Totally! Not right now, though. My heart had enough of a workout today."
"Same..."
You spent the rest of the day watching cute videos on his Magicam feed
The atmosphere turned back to normal once again, and you almost forgot about the incident
Until a few weeks later, when Cater was finally ready for the proper redo
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You were leaving Sam's and checking items off of a list, making mental notes to yourself
Ingredients for chakli and shankarpali? Check. Enough paper to make origami jasmines until your hands hurt? Check.
The permission slip from Kalim that allowed you and Jamil to stay out of the dorm for the night? Check. The contracts from Azul binding your friends to the responsibility of keeping Kalim in check while you and Jamil are away? Check
Were your preparations a little extreme? Maybe, but you had a very important goal in mind
Several weeks prior, you were bestowed with a very valuable information: Jamil never had his first kiss
Neither did you, but you wanted to do something about it
After a lot of shifts at the Mostro Lounge, you finally were able to put together the perfect date
A picnic under the stars in the garden of Ramshackle dorm, where you could create the perfect opportunity to give your boyfriend the first kiss he deserves!
You skipped on your way to your dorm from excitement and prepared everything for the special night
But whatever deities ruled over Twisted Wonderland decided that it would be funny to cause an unpredictable downpour on the very night you were planning to be out
All Jamil could do to help your disappointed self was to help you gather your things and resume the "picnic" in your dorm room
Despite him trying to comfort you, you still had a hard time recovering, as the night you were so emotionally invested in was ruined
Jamil sighed as it sunk in that the issue was deeper than he thought, and he made you sit down with him
"This wasn't just a normal date, was it? Talk to me, Reader."
You sighed and grabbed Jamil's hand
"I'm just... really disappointed, I guess. I worked really hard to make this date special! And this stupid rain ruined the night. I'm sorry..."
Jamil raised an eyebrow
"Special? Were you preparing something for a special occasion?"
You hated how perceptive he was sometimes
You looked away, and your reaction to his question was all the confirmation Jamil needed
He still waited for you to tell him, regardless of how embarassed you grew with every second of silence
So eventually you caved after what felt like a whole hour of silence
"...You know how you told me you haven't had your... your first kiss?"
Jamil listened to your explanation with a growing blush on his cheeks
"I wanted to make it memorable! I haven't had my first kiss either so I thought it would be great to make it great for the both of us! But then it started raining, and it made the food all soggy, and I just wasted three weeks of my life for a stupid contract with Azul and my friends to make sure Kalim doesn't accidentally start an international conflict while I'm trying to smooch you!"
Your little rant left Jamil speechless
You were expecting some sort of snort or sarcastic remark, but you heard... nothing
So you turned your face to look at Jamil
And he was deep in thought, eyes not even looking at you
His mouth opened and closed a few times
Jamil's face never settled on an expression for too long, his conflicted feelings coming to the surface
The silence was making your nervous, but it was obvious Jamil was weighting his words very carefully
"Reader, I don't need a special setting for you to show you care about me."
"I know you don't need it, but you deserve it! You work so hard all the time and you never get the praise you deserve, I wanted to spoil you as much as I could and give you an unforgettable memory..."
Jamil was rendered completely speechless
And, when your words finally sunk in, his face started burning like a campfire, and he pulled his hood over his head
"You... You are impossible..."
Your hand was still holding his, and you gave it a squeeze in reassurance
The silence that befell on you was just a bit awkward, but you gave Jamil time to recover emotionally
A few minutes passed when he pulled the hood off and asked you to make a pillow fort with him in your room
"I can't let your efforts go to waste, not after... after everything you've said."
Despite your disappointment, you'd never say no to a night with your boyfriend
So you took the chairs, Jamil took the blankets and pillows, and you set up a pretty nice fort
It wasn't the starry sky you imagined yourself sitting under, but maybe Jamil was right
You didn't need anything fancy to have a special moment
And the way he was clinging to you while you were running your fingers through his hair was even more special to you than anything
You chuckled to yourself at the visage of Jamil Viper, the most tense and closed off teen you know, completely making himself comfortable in your embrace as if your body was made to hold him and cherish him
He raised his head, his attention caught by your chuckle
Maybe it was the way Jamil looked more relaxed than usual or the way that he was simply looking at you, expecting nothing but to satiate a small curiosity
But Jamil looked really beautiful to you in that moment
And kissable...
"This is kind of embarassing... I really wanna kiss you right now..."
Jamil smirked at you
"I thought you needed a meteor shower and a full course meal to get a kiss."
"...Never mind, you ruined it."
You were sure he wouldn't let it die until you actually kissed
A problem you could solve really easily
You started plotting another plan; this one was simpler, and it involved just you making him look at you and leaning in a little closer...
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"Did you have any voice acting roles animated movies and stuff?"
Vil contemplated your question for a few seconds while he applied some skin cleanser on his face
"A few, yes. I prefer when people experience my presence fully when I act, but I don't mind bringing a different type of character to life if I like the project."
You were in Vil's room, using your priviledge of being the partner of a Housewarden to spend the night with your boyfriend without the need of a formal pass
As fair as Vil was, he didn't mind your daring actions as they amused him
To pass the time while Vil prepared himself to go to bed, you decided to play 20 questions
"Do you prefer open ended media or do you like to know what comes out of the fate of the characters?"
Vil was good at asking questions, as they really made you fall deep in thought
"Hmm... I think both are pretty great. It depends on the setting the most. An open ending works well with a thriller movie, but I like a proper ending for a romcom."
Your boyfriend hummed at your response
You watched Vil as he reached for his serum, and you caught a glimpse of a smile on his face
"Smart answer. That's the beauty of media, it allows you to tell different kinds of stories in different ways."
Vil opened the serum bottle and let a few droplets fall on his face
"Have you had your first kiss for a role or in real life?"
"Neither."
"Wait. Really?"
Vil snickered at your reaction as he met your eyes through his mirror
"What, is it really that shocking that I haven't had my first kiss yet?"
He was something else: usually people would be embarassed at the prospect of having to admit they haven't had their first kiss at all
"Kind of? I assumed that... well, I know that people who've been acting for as long as you have been exposed to a lot of things before the proper time."
"I can't deny that. I could say that I had a lot of people making sure I never did anything too... extreme."
Vil grabbed his moisturizer, and you had no idea how to feel about losing count of the products he has used so far
While he applied the product, Vil smiled to himself mischievously
"What about you? Have you had your first kiss?"
Your cheeks warmed up in embarassment
"No..."
Your reply was followed by an awkward laugh, and it drew a chuckle out of Vil
For the first time in a while, Vil got up from his chair and sat on his bed next to you, leaning closer
His closeness to you and your confession made your cheeks grow hot
The floral scent of his freshly applied products and the teasing glint in his eyes made you dizzy
"Oh? Is that so?"
Your confusion suddenly vanished as you realised what Vil was about to do
Were you about to kiss?! Right now?!
Vil leaned in very close to your face while you panicked and tried to figure out what to do
He kept a distance of barely two centimeters for a few seconds
Then he kissed your nose, making you confused
"You've been able to go on this long without your first kiss, you'll be fine waiting a little longer..."
You were shocked as Vil backed away with a smile on his face and cheeks dusted pink
It finally dawned on you: he was only teasing you
He only laughed when you gave him a swat to his thigh, wordlessly accepting your offense as warranted
The audacity of this guy...
"You really though I'd allow our first kiss to be anything less than spectacular? My line of work has been advertising a life changing moment, and I feel it's my duty to... live up to the hype."
Your indignation, as lighthearted as it was, refused to allow your pride to be wounded by such teasing
You raised yourself from your spot and, with a courage fueled only by impulsivity, you put your hand at the back of Vil's neck
You pulled Vil close to your face, action that earned you a gasp from your beloved
Almost all courage left you but you still continued with your plan: you waited a few seconds before pressing your lips to the corner of his mouth
"Your... line of work also has teasers and trailers, right? Consider this one of them."
Vil was more than shocked; to your surprise, he seemed awestruck by your actions
A lovely pink took over his face as a proud smile bloomed on his features
"Maybe I will."
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#twisted wonderland#twst#twisted wonderland x reader#twst x reader#cater diamond#cater diamond x reader#jamil viper#jamil viper x reader#vil schoenheit#vil schoenheit x reader#i wanted to write 2 more characters with this prompt#but this is already long enough that i think my phone is about to burst into tears
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TWST Incorrect quotes#689 Top n bottom
After marriage, Vil wanted to...Surprise you on your honeymoon and he knew you also had a surprise for him...
Raven!Yuu: Isnโ€™t this great?!
Vil*With Lingerie on to surprise you, Lying on the bed in a starfish position*Not really...
Raven!Yuu*looking down from the top bunk: Whatโ€™s wrong?... You wanna be on top?
Vil*Knows you dont understand the innuendo you ... accidentally said*...that was the plan...
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#twst#twst disney#twisted wonderland x reader#twisted wonderland x yuu#twst yuu#twst pomefiore#vil schoenheit#vil schoenheit x reader#vil schoenheit x yuu#raven yuu#twst fluff#twst smut#vil schoenheit smut#twst incorrect quotes#incorrect quotes
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Malleus, Vil, Floyd, Jamil and Rook, please! Are waiting outside the building for (their crush) MC so they can walk together. They hear a BOOM and "AHHHHHHHHH" and suddenly they catch MC, who was sent flying out the 2nd story window by a misdirected spell blast. In thanks for catching her, she gives them a sincere and sweet kiss on the cheek? Thank you!!!!!!
Floyd Leech:ย 
You are incredibly thankful you caught Floyd on a good day, as splatting on the ground would be preferable to landing on an already irritated eel. He tilted his head as he stared at the window you flew out of, asking with a pout why you were having fun without him. Once his questioning is over (he wanted to recreate the experiment gone wrong with his VERY lucky lab partner next period), he asked what his prize was for catching you. You ignore the devious pointed grin to give him a kiss on his cheek, a real mistake as he squeezed you extra tight until he felt he was properly compensated in kisses.
Jamil Viper:ย 
Jamil thinks, at first, that he shouldโ€™ve let you fall on your ass but his โ€˜donโ€™t let the rich idiot dieโ€™ training kicked in automatically. He stared at you with a raised eyebrow, his disappointed mother look getting you to confess immediately to what had gone wrong. When you thank him heโ€™s suddenly flustered, telling you not to bring him into your shenanigans unnecessarily as a real โ€˜thanksโ€™. When you offered up a kiss on the cheek Jamil found himself thrown off balance again, doing his best to glare and cursing himself for only ever finding trouble.
Malleus Draconia:ย 
Malleus caught you with total ease, looking at you in his arms with an amused smirk on his face. He asked if you were alright, giving you a once over before carefully setting you back on the ground (you donโ€™t think youโ€™ve ever been that high up). Before youโ€™re down though you find yourself wrapped around his neck, your lips pressed hastily against his cheek. Your boldness had always amused him and this was no different, Malleus asking if he could get another if he continued to hold you.
Rook Hunt:ย 
Rook thought he mightโ€™ve smelled trouble in the air then, lo-and-behold โ€” a beautiful specimen was offered from the heavens above, falling directly into his strong arms within the blink of an eye. He is painfully curious on how you managed to get in a situation like that, having to compliment your ability to stay stunning even while wildly flying through the air in a panic. He insisted you invite him next time, even the sweet kiss on the cheek you give not enough as he refused to put you down until you agreed to bring him on your next adventure.
Vil Schoenheit:ย 
You canโ€™t help but note that, despite his slim, sleek physique, Vil is actually quite strong. He doesnโ€™t have any trouble holding you in his arms, sighing and asking what caused such a scene. He takes it in stride but you can see he wants to give a thorough lecture (and perhaps a much less elegant ass-kicking) to the person who almost caused you harm. Now, if you were the culprit behind your own almost demise youโ€™d be on the receiving side of his withering glare, no kisses able to save you from the scolding he delivered.
#Twisted Wonderland#Disney Twisted Wonderland#TWST#Disney TWST#TWST Imagines#TWST x Reader#Twisted Wonderland x Reader#Floyd Leech#Jamil Viper#Malleus Draconia#Rook Hunt#Vil Schoenheit#Floyd Leech x Reader#Jamil Viper x Reader#Malleus Draconia x Reader#Rook Hunt x Reader#Vil Schoenheit x Reader
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โ†ณ โ [YOU WAKE HIM UP WITH NONSENSE] ยก! โž pt.2
warnings: Pet names idk some might cringe at that, bad writing, Ace affectionately calling you bitch, some maybe turn out ooc - i just suck at a few characters-my apologies
summary: You wake him up in the middle of the night talking complete nonsense
characters: Twst boys x F!Reader
word count: 4.246
a/n: THIS IDEA WAS NOT FROM ME, unfortunately i can't find the creator so if you remember tag them! My writing wasn't as good as theirs tho
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Riddle
Riddle's slumber is disturbed by the sound of his name. He doesn't answer right away, opening his eyes slowly and blinking a few times before he realizes his surroundings. "My rose?..." he asks, voice tired and hoarse.
He sits up, looking over at you. He sees you, and his expression softens. "Are you not able to sleep?..." "Remeber when i was walking my whale in the mountains, and i met two talking closets offering me a discount on money?" Clearly you make no sense, after all this was planned. You have to stiffle your laugh and giggles but you manage to stay serious nonetheless. Riddle blinks a few times as he tries to process what you're saying, his sleepy brain refusing to comprehend the words.
As his thoughts clear, his eyebrows frown as he attempts to make any sense of you talking about closets. Or discounts on money.
He blinks a third time to clear his vision. The expression on his face is pure gold, priceless. He looks adorable with his mouth agape. Riddle blinks a few more times. His eyes flicker as he attempts to discern your words, but he is too sleepy to put together the pieces.
"You walked a whale?" he finally manages. "Talking closets? Discount? Mountains??" He lets himself drop backwards onto the bed again and left out a sigh. "Mhm! Talking closets in the mountains" you softly laugh as you kiss his cheek and lay down beside him. Riddles cheeks heat up lightly, and he cannot help but blush.
"You can tell me all about it once its the right time..." and before you could even answer, he's out again....
Trey
The sound of your voice stirs him from sleep, and his eyes flutter open. Trey blinks a few times, the softest smile still gracing his features. He blinks again and again, finally fully comprehending the situation. His eyes widen as his lips part.
"Ah...yes?" he whispers, rubbing his eyes to rid himself of lingering sleepiness.
"I forgot to tell you that yesterday I was out with my mixer and we saw a duck on the runway having metal teeth." You can tell that the story has stumped him for a few seconds. He blinks, seemingly trying to process what you just said.
Though he knows the words make sense separately, all together they're a rather peculiar combination. He tilts his head, his brow furrowing.
"That's...a bit strange, no? Was it a normal duck aside from its odd teeth?" "Yeah!" His mouth quirks up. You can see a glimmer of amusement flit across his features as he chuckles. "A duck with metal teeth it was then, cool i guess." he says as he tries to form a picture of it in his mind. The concept of an otherwise-normal duck sporting metal teeth would definitely be a curious sight.
He lets out a soft snicker, clearly entertained by the absurd image. "Now," he yawns, "c'mere and sleep with me now, kay?" he mumbles tiredly and pulls you closer by your hips, pressing you against his body.
Cater
Cater's eyes open slowly, as if he was only half asleep. When he sees you, his eyes widen a bit and he tries to focus. His expression is soft and a bit hazy, but he seems to recognize you immediately. When he sees you, you notice a wave of tender affection flood his body as you hear him take in a deep breath before he lets out a quiet sigh. "Whatisitbaby..." he slurrs his words together.
"I baked a broom for you and decorated it with car keys for your happy easter celebration on Christmas!" Cater blinks a few times, before he slowly lifts his head and blinks slowly. He seems a bit confused about your statement, how can someone not. He is too drowsy to respond just yet, so he merely smiles goofly at you gently and lets out a small yawn. His eyelids slowly start to close again, but he seems very content to just sit here with you.
Cater seems to be drifting off sitting, so you decide to let him return to sleep. His breathing grows heavier the moment his back hits the bed again, but you can still see his chest rise and fall softly as his body adjusts to a deeper slumber.
His face rests against your chest, but before he can fully fall back asleep again he slurrs a few words for you. "Youcantellmeallaboutitinthemornin'kaykaybaby?"
"Kay Kay, baby" you softly laugh and kiss his forehead.
Ace
Aceโ€™s breathing pauses for a moment as he remains partially asleep. His eyelids flutter and his eyes remain closed, but he responds nonetheless. "Fuck off Juice...lemme sleep..."
"....bro youre in my room no blueberry juice here-" you deadpan. Ace raises his head, mouth open with a bit of droll running out. He blinks slowly, left eye earlier than the right, and looks drowsy at you. "Right....what's the matter babe?" He drops his head face down in the pillow again after he used all his energy to answer you. "So, yesterday when i wanted to visit the moon i accident took the wrong worm and we ended in the bushes where shoes grow." Ace laughs softly into the pillow and shakes his head at the absurdity of it all. โ€œAh, yesโ€ฆI remember. Cool story babe.......now lemme sleep"
Before you can even react Ace wraps his arms cautiously around you and pulls beside him as he lays on his stomach. "You're one crazy bitch...fuck, i love you." He mumbles into the pillow again, before turning to face you and pull you closer into his chest. Ace lovingly kissed your forhead before stroking your hair and slowly falling asleep again.
Deuce
A quiet moan escapes Deuceโ€™s lips, and he begins to stir. He opens his eyes and sits upโ€” you can see that he is still half-asleep, blinking slowly and lazily at the ceiling. โ€œWha-...ar...are you hurt or somethin'?โ€ he says in a gentle, hoarse whisper.
Your gentle touch on his shoulder has woken him from his rest, and yet he doesn't seem annoyed by it; quite the opposite, in fact.
"No, no I'm not hurt. But i just saw a flying console screaming for pudding outside our shower." "Pudding?" Deuce repeats the word curiously, blinking as he wipes his nose and sniffs tiredly. Your tone seems to suggest that he should find the word familiar, but the foest year seems genuinely clueless as to what you're talking about. He gives you a baffled expression, but you can tell that he's still not quite himself.
If there are any flying consoles out there, they aren't his concern. "Pudding... flying consoles..." he mumbles. "Baby, you want some pudding...?" He ask tiredly, looking over at clock on the wall, luckly the moonlight lets him see the time. "At..." he squint his eyes, "8 am?"...3 am but you don't want to burst his bubble just yet.
"I can wait till 8 am, no biggie" you say, smiling at how concerned but also confused he is. Although hes tired he still tries to be a good boyfriend for you. "M'kay...g'night..."...out like a light.
Leona
"Hmm" Leona groans. His hands trail up and down beside him lookung for your body to pull you closer against his body. But he didn't found you, instead you were sitting up. "Herbivore,...c'mere already."
He's still slightly groggy from sleep. Its common knowledge, waking Leona Kingscholar up is an unofficial crime. And now you even left his arms, the audacity. Good thing hes way to tired at 2am.
"I was looking for my teapot but instead found a dancing glass of ice tea waiting at the traffic light to turn into a tulip." "Ah... what?" Leona murmurs, slowly shifting upward. His gaze is still half-lidded by sleep; his eyes have yet to come back into focus.
He blinks at you a couple of times, before finally rubbing his eyes and frowning. Leona looks somewhat annoyed. "What nonsense are you saying?" He blinks some more, his voice still rough with sleepiness. "I...I love you come back and sleep." And since you didn't immediately react to him he growls back a, "Now."
Ruggie
Ruggie stirs at your voice, ears laying flat and lazy against his head. He opens his eyes slowly and looks at you with half lidded, sleepy eyes. "Mmm...is it morning already?" he asks quietly. "No." You smile gently at him and kiss his cheek. He smiles dopey and falls back against the pillows. "But...when I tried to read the picture about the story of the bear who went jogging in the clouds, i got confused."
Ruggie is just as confused. But smiles slightly as he props himself up in bed. He rubs his eyes, his expression one of amusement layered with tiredness.
"Ya know..., you really need to stop askin' me to help you with your homework,โ€ he mumbles. "Huh?" "...Huh?" "....oh-" "yeah?..." Ruggie didn't know what he said, neither did he knows what he actually understood. And neither did you. You both just blink at each other looking confused, before he drops down into the pillows again and holds his arms out for you. "Come back and cuddle...ya silly little minx"
Jack
His ears twitch at the sound of your voice, and his eyes dart open in a sharp flutter. Blinking away the lingering sleep from his eyes, the world comes into focus.
When he realizes that its only you in front of him, he relaxes. "Are you not feeling well?" He's definitely not wide awake but isn't half asleep either. He quickly sits up too and puts his hand on your cheek, caressing your skin with his thumb as he looks at you worried. That would make you melt under normal circumstances, but you had other plans this night. "I was attacked by a wild blueberry and it wanted to read my eyelashes off my nails."
Jack blinks. His thumb stops moving as he is processing your words slowly. "... You're... you're..." He trails off at the nonsensicality of the sentence. The words don't register, and he looks at you with confusion. His brow furrows.
"What?"
You can't help but giggle. "Alright...time for you to get some sleep, hm?" Jack sounds exhausting, from being sleepy and from you. He stroke your cheek lovingly one last time, before you cave in and lay back into bed. "Good girl...", sudden tiredness came over Jack and he lays back beside you, pulling you against his chest.
Azul
The voice breaks him from his slumber. He flinches in surprise, waking from a deep sleep. His lavender eyes shoot open. They look at you with a certain amount of fright โ€” until they register your face, in the darkness of your bedroom.
"Pearl?" His voice is a whisperโ€” husky with sleep, but soft all the same. "If a snail flys into a tree, does it turn pink or will it eat chips?" You immediately hit him with your nonsense, no mercy. Azul stares at you in utter confusion. His face is one of uncertainty, and a touch of amusement as he tries to make sense of your question.
He settles on a response, but is not entirely confident in its truth. "I do not know, Pearl." He murmurs. "But what i know is that you should be asleep." You know he's right, but you also just wanted to have some fun. Azul gently pulls you back against his chest. He smiles at you warmly as he wraps your body in his arms.
He presses his lips to the top of your head. His hands come up to your hair, fingers threading through yours and gently stroking you, brushing them down your back to soothe your weary bones. "We can...discuss this tomorrow..." You just nod, snuggling up to him. Teasing him didn't work, but at least you got his affection.
Jade
Jade always sleeps lightly, so the tiny call of his name immediately wakes him. "Hmmmโ€ฆ" his voice is barely above a whisper as he wakes. He reaches out for you, his movements gentle, his eyes searching in the darkness for your body. "Mm...Guppy?"
"Do teeth grown on walls when they are covered in amnesia?"
The question catches Jade by surprise, his brow furrowed as he contemplates your words. He opens his mouth to speak, then closes it again, his brow now a full-on frown as he tries to formulate an answer.
"No?" he says slowly, voice sounding like a question rather than an assertion. He furrows his brow even further, brows meeting in the middle of his forehead. "...You know...there are situations where i feel like Floyd rubbed off on you..." he says. "Ey-!" Jade lets out a tired chuckle before pulling you back against his chest again. "My little guppy...so dumb sometimes, hm?"
Floyd
His pale eyes snap open as soon as he recognizes your voice. "Shrimpyyy," he whines quietly, his voice quivering in his surprise from being pulled from his slumber. "Why'd wake meee?" he mumbles and pulls you closer and tighter against his body, at this point youre used to it. "Do ghosts twerk when you play them ladders and earth?"
As odd a question as it was (Floyd is too), he doesn't even flinch. Instead, he takes a moment to process it before nodding, his lips curling into a smile as he answers, "Of course! Everyone knows ghosts like to twerk." Floyd just starts to giggle in delight, wiggling you around happily, "Aww shrimpy i love you! You're so silly!" He gave you one last kiss on your head before his smile drops, "But we gotta sleep now, so you better behave and don't wake me up again." Though he is still a little unsteady from being woken up so suddenly, his strength still remains in his embrace. From the way he holds you, you can feel how much he loves you. He wants you close. He wants to keep you with him. Forever even.
Kalim
His brows furrow as his eyes continue to stay shut. But your voice was enough to rouse him.
"Hmm?" his lips part, but his voice is still hoarse with sleep, and he doesn't open his eyes yet. Before he can open them or even get remotely more awake, you attack him immediately. "How do i know if a bunny catches a goldfish in a storm of wandering suns?" His brows furrow even further as his head shifts toward your direction. That question did nothing to make any kind of sense to him.
"H-Huh?" he asks warily, his eyes slowly opening just as his brows are un-furrowing. "I- Um." He looks around, his thoughts scattered.
"Lemme ask Jamil real quick...Ja-!" "No-!" Befode he can wake up the poor exhausted second year who just got into bed, you shut Kalim with your hand against his mouth. "Shhh-" He keeps mumbling against your hand, before he choses to gently kiss the inside of your hand. "Tschul...pwease led me go" "Huh?" You raise your hand, "I said, Jewel, please let me go-!" Kalims arms wrap around you in an instant. He buries his face into your shoulder, seeking the warmth of your arms. All of the tension in his body seems to ease at once, replaced by the comfort that he feels when he is in your presence.
He nuzzles his head into your shoulder, the touch being all that he needs for him to be at peace. "Ahhh, I'm wide awake now..."
Jamil
His head tilts a little as the sound of your voice reaches his ears. His head turns in your direction. His breathing is shallow and steady, his eyes closed.
"Mm? What now?..." "Do dogs cry rainbows when they breath daisies on a sunday bell?" There's a moment of silence as your question registers in Jamils mind. The wheels are turning, and you can tell he's processing it.
Finally, he answers, "No, my love. Dogs cannot cry rainbows when they breathe daisies on a Sunday bell....now good night." "Oh-" you were taken aback by how fast and serious he answers. Probably used to it from Kalim. It takes him a moment to realize he should explain his answer. "Dogs are not... capable of...crying rainbows and certainly not when they breathe daisies on a Sunday bell. The latter is...quite nonsensical, actually." A hint of a smile tugs at his mouth, but the expression does not fully reach his lips, "As expected from you "
He waits, allowing a moment to pass to see if you have a response. "Good night Jamil...." "Good night."
Vil
(Bro would honestly kill you but---lets forget about that now-)
His eyes flutter open as he removes his sleeping mask.They blink slowly, fighting off the haze of sleep. And then, they fix on you.
"Yes?" He whispers. Vil is scared you might be in pain, or a different problem flared up. But instead you hit him with this nonsense.
"If a goose loves an ogre, do they drink pebbles in the moonlight?" His mind reels from this seemingly nonsensical question. His body is tense as a whip, his heart pounding in his chest. This feels like a trap, but his mind scrambles to find a response.
He opens his mouth, then stops. He tilts his head, then opens his mouth once more, stopping. He blinks, staring at you.
Then, his lips curl to a smile. "Yes they do," he affirms with complete certainty. "They drink pebbles in the moonlight. And you know what else they do?" "No?" God bless your innocence in this moment, "They never wake up one another when they have their beauty sleep and don't ask them stupid questions." "Oh-..."
Rook
The sound of your voice, however small and soft, stirs Rook from his "slumber". Rook is never truly asleep, a good hunter never rests. He cracks open his eyes, and his lips form a smile and part to form a word.
"Yes?" he excitingly says, though the word, meant hushed and quite, was more loud than expected. "Yesterday I saw a sheep kissing a well and singing it a waterfall because it couldnโ€™t catch a pizza." Without missing a beat he answers, "What a marvelous story mon ange! Did you come up with it yourself?" You nod proudly, not using one braincell to come up with words in the first place is and accomplishment! "Oh, mon ange, would you tell me more about this loving relationship between this talented sheep and its well-lover?"
Rook responds by wrapping his arms tightly around you. He presses his body close to yours, his fingers kneading at you. His touch is gentle but firm. Time seems to slow down as you two press even closer against one another, and you come up with more nonsense to entertain him. The world fades away to oblivion as thoughts of every day concerns slip away and you two embrace the warm bliss of that moment.
Rook doesn't say anything. He only smiles with pure adoration at you and listens to every single word. He just holds you, his every atom focused on being near you. Like always.
Epel
"Epel, Epel, Epel, Epel, Ep-" said guy blinks a few times in an effort to fully awaken as he hears you call his name multiple times. He squints his eyes as he adjusts to the full moon lighting of his bedroom.
He blinks again, rubbing the weariness out of his eyes. "Yeah?" he mumbles softly, his voice still sluggish with sleep. "I just saw an owl wearing a hoddie and stealing a womans wig while the sky was skittles." Epel blinks a few times, trying to process the words you just conveyed. He opens his eyes wider and shakes his head.
"Sounds like you had one wild dream," he whispers as gently as possible, "But at least it wasn't a nightmare so...ya should probably go back to sleep now." Epel's voice is a murmur as he slowly leans down to kiss the top of your head. His cheek brushes against your hair as he nuzzles into the softness, and he takes a deep breath.
His gaze lingers on your face, studying your features as he pulls back slowly. "I'll watch over you so you won't have any strange dreams..."
Idia
The sound of your voice cracks through his mind, jolting him to attention. Idia jolts up from sleep, startled. The sight of you makes his heart skip a beat.
He blinks his eyes open, staring back at you for a moment as he reorients himself. His breathing is quick and shallow, but he steadies himself. "Is-Is something wrong?!" He sounds genuinely scared and worried for you, you almost feel bad about what you're gonna do. "Horses eat frames so they can fly faster to the basement of the Texas curtains."
"Cool" Idia says softly, and his eyes squint. He tilts his head, clearly not tracking your train of thought. His body is tense, his mind dense, on edge as he attempts to make sense of what you just said. "Babe...explain," Idia says, his voice a near whisper. He narrows his eyes, concentrating on your words.
His lips purse for a moment, and he shakes his head slightly. "Can't make sense...might call Ortho..."
Malleus
His chest freezes with a sharp inhale, and he opens his eyes. His heart pounds in his throat, a nervous flutter. "Yes!? Love? I'm here," he says, his voice hoarse from a few hours of undisturbed slumber.
He blinks a few times, rubbing his eyes as he looks up to you, sitting in bed. He wants to speak, but the words can't leave because you beat him to it.
"2 birds were fighting over a brush because it tastes like fries on a Tuesday afternoon." His eyes narrow as he tries to process what you just said. "Tastes...like... fries? on a... Tuesday?"
Confusion clouds his expression, and he cocks his head slightly to the side. Your lack of response only cements his uncertainty. Was that a question? A question you expect him to answer, or was it a joke?
His frown deepens and he clears his throat, "The old man once told me abouta thing called Hoocus Poocus (my stupid idea of google)" he says slowly, raising from bed and groaning like and old man with back problems before he walks over to his phone on his desk. "Maybe this can help...my love?...Do you recall how I alive this device?"
Lilia
The snore halts, the sudden outburst of sound startling him out of his sleep. He wakes up like a mother, with a loud gasp. His eyes shoot open as he bolts upright, and he stares straight at you with an anxious expression on his face. "Has the time finally come?" "W-What time?" "Where i may or may not have left a cake in the oven and it caught fire." He says it with such ease...like he did leave a cake in the oven to burn down the entire dorm.
"No-!....I just wanted to know if you can cactus me a cucumber." He stares at you blankly. Your request takes a few seconds before registering in his mind. A brief flicker of concern crosses his face, but it is fleeting as he realizes you are being facetious. Oh, how much he loves your stupid ass.
He lets out a small laugh. "I'll cactus you a cucumber tomorrow, dearest."
Silver
He is so used on your voice that even in his slumber, your words reach his core. When you call out to him, his breathing grows shallow and his eyelids begin to flutter a bit. His lips twitch again, and he turns his head slightly.
"Ahh...whatisit..." "I slept on a dentist with a horn and he fixed my hair with his light switch." Silver's eyes snap open at your words. You've caught him off-guard yet again. He stares at you for a long moment before he finally speaks.
"You slept...on a dentist..?" He's still half-asleep, his voice quiet and hoarse. "Princess, did you cheat on me?" A quiet, breathy laugh escapes his lips for a split second. Your words are nonsense, and he knows it.
He swallows down another laugh, biting his tongue in an attempt to stifle it as he sees your horrified face. "Shut up..." you mumble, why does no teasing ever work with him?
Sebek
"I'M AWAKE AND READY-!," Sebek is startled awake, sitting up quickly. His eyes open with an instant, and he glances around, his gaze settling on you. "HUMAN? YOU AWOKE ME BECAUSE SAVANACLAW FINALLY ATTACKED DIASOMNIA TO KIDNAPP LORD MALLEUS, RIGHT?!"
"......no but, a egg just gave birth to a basball and now his golf wife is mad."
Sebek blinks for a moment, his brain trying to comprehend your bizarre statement. His face twists, you can't tell if its anger or regret. Regret for ever letting himself catch feelings for you. You never heard him being so silent, cause even in his sleep hes loud...he snores.
"...Human?" "Yes?" "I will escort you back to ramshackle so you can spend the rest of the night in your dorm."
"Nooo-!" "Yes-ah-ey-let go of me-!" He gasps at the sudden embrace, and he stiffens as a flood of emotions rush through his heart. His arms hang loosely at his sides as he is swept into your warm embrace. There is no resisting it. No matter how much he trys, he will always love you no matter what.
He feels like he's going to melt.
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Hello! I hope your having a good day while reading this but I was wondering if you could write a fic about the housewardens reacting to their s/o koala holding them when they sleep!
Awee that's a cute idea! The house wardens with their little Koala humans heuheu.
TWST housewardens react to their s/o holding them while they sleep
Warnings: Gender-neutral reader, probably shorter than you may have hoped, I'm sorry :( But I hope you still like it!
Riddle Rosehearts
The first time you two slept in the same bed, he was caught off guard when he was suddenly engulfed by your arms. I see him as the type to sleep on his back, still and quiet, and suddenly that is disturbed by the significant other grabbing hold of his arm and utilizing half of his body to be subjected as your personal body pillow. He may find it uncomfortable initially, however, he finds a happy medium by adjusting his form to work with yours whilst still giving him a full night of proper rest. you of course weren't in control of how you slept, and was rather grateful you trusted him as much.
"Were you aware you tend to hug me in your sleep?" He chuckled, "Huh? No, I do not mind. I found a comfortable position to sleep in so that we both got what we wanted. You don't need to sleep elsewhere, I feel...strangely comforted by your embrace..."
Leona Kingscholar
you don't even get the chance to do it first, he already has you beat. He is most assuredly the first to fall asleep between the two of you, his arms are wrapped around your waist and head propped against your shoulder before you had the chance to reciprocate. HE is the koala between the two of you. However, when you wake up in the morning you find that you're now facing him, a tangle of arms and legs as if during the night you both sought to be closer to one another. One big cuddle competition. Yet it was oddly comforting, how you both slept very similarly. Sometimes you're more aggressive than he is though, with your legs bent and holding him in your grasp on the odd days you fall asleep first. It restricts his movements from being able to adjust himself the way he wants, so he isn't shy to wake you up.
"Oy, wake up. I wanna move. Eh? You're comfortable like this? I don't care, let me hold you instead."
Azul Ashengrotto
I will die on this hill when I say that Azul sleeps kind of like an Octopus in his human form, with his arms and legs spread out on the bed. it's his highest form of vulnerability and trust in you for you to sleep in the same bed as him, so of course he will want to practice the same for you. Even when you grab hold of one (or a few) of his limbs and cuddle him as if you were the koala and he the branch, he doesn't mind whatsoever. He is a very still sleeper, so he doesn't feel his movements to be constricted whenever you cuddle him in such a way.
"Do I mind the way you grab hold of me while we are sleeping? No, not at all. If I am being completely honest, it's rather nice..." He falters, "I see it as a form of affection and trust, a sign that you feel safe with me. I rather that not change."
Kalim Al-Asim
He thinks it's the cutest thing in the entire world he has ever seen. The way you grab hold of him in your sleep as if you were claiming him to be yours, he thinks it's wonderfully splendid! It's as if you were being possessive, or you found him to be a soft pillow to grab hold of at night and cuddle with. Honestly, the first time it happened, he got so excited he had to hold in his squeals of satisfaction and joy to not wake you. He revels in this, his head leaning against yours as you use your entire body to hold him close to you. Kalim honestly can't think of a cuter habit for someone he loves to have.
"When you grab hold of me at night, it's the best feeling ever! Oh oh, tonight, can I hold you instead? let's reverse the roles! I want to hold you too- Oh, you won't get a good night's sleep that way? well, that's alright! I'll be your personal pillow as much as you want! Hehe!"
Vil Schoenheit
Vil always had a strong disposition to have a good night's rest. He had his reserves about sleeping in the same bed as you for a while, however, his desire to be close to his beloved outweighed his desire for model sleep. He finds it rather cute when you are in a deep sleep and your arms and legs automatically take him in your grasp. He never thought he would be able to properly sleep with another person by his side, so he is pleasantly surprised when the soft warmth of your body actually helps him get a better rest than ever. He feels safe and at ease in your arms, a strong contrast to the craziness of his everyday life. Being in the public eye he isn't fond of PDA, so at night when it is truly just the two of you, he savors every moment you bless him with your embrace. It's a truly peaceful feeling for him, the way you cutely cuddle into his body without a care in the world about who he is, how he sleeps, and what he looks like in his vulnerable state. It's just... you and him. Nobody else. It's a very intimate time for him.
"Your sleeping habits? Hmm...well, you grab hold of me every night. What? No, it doesn't obstruct my sleep. If anything, I have been feeling much more energized in the mornings...don't overthink it and come over here, my potato. It's time for bed, and I expect to be very thoroughly cuddled."
Idia Shroud
Oh my gosh. You have claimed him. Now he can't move a single muscle, like a cat you have made him your property. If he moves even a single inch, he knows it would ruin the flow and there would be a possibility of you moving, and he doesn't want that. It's like having a cat on your chest, and the second you move even a toe, the cat decides it's tired of you and moves on. Idia doesn't mind if he looses a little bit of sleep staring at the ceiling to allow you the majority of his body to cuddle, he's never been more elated about being in the same bed as someone before. He likes it a little too much, there was one time you were scrolling on his phone to find pictures of you cuddling him at night. An entire photo album in his gallery, in fact.
"N-n-nothing! that's nothing! Don't look, it's not...it's not what you think...oh jeez, you probably think I'm a total weirdo who takes pictures of people when they sleep-- no! not other people, it's just you! I- wait. That was a trap. You set me up for failure with that comment. Ahh, this is so embarrassing...please don't stop! I...I just like it so much when you hold me tight when you sleep...ugh. I can't believe I just said that, I sound like a corny male lead. Don't read too much into it, can't a man just enjoy his significant other's sleeping habits? Jeez..."
Malleus Draconia
You don't get the chance to cling to him, when you sleep with a dragon, they decide to do that for you. When you first slept together in the same bed, he was grabbing hold of you tightly, wrapping his body to be the koala and YOU the branch. There was only one particular night when he slept with his tail free, and you grabbed hold of it in your sleep. He woke up to feeling something pressed against his tail, looking back to see you had taken upon yourself to fully engulf your arms and your legs wrapping around to match. He was fully in your trap! After that, he found a way for both of you to be happy. Holding you in his arms, he adjusted his tail to fit snuggly in the middle of you two, enough for you to grab hold of it in your sleep whilst he was simultaneously holding onto you. Malleus would have preferred wrapping his tail around your body, however seeing you so at peace with it within your grasp, he made an exception.
"Be careful, my dearest. I wouldn't want my tail to hurt you by mistake, so you must be gentle. Ah- my lockscreen? Yes, I can't help but smile every time I gaze upon this photo I had taken, so I had Diamond assist me in changing my mobile device screen. Perhaps I shall take a few more photos, you are rather adorable grasping onto me like a babe to a blanket."
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Someone New
Summary: Travelling worlds has its side effects; namely, having visions of multiple timelines. As you get closer to the housewardens after their overblots, you begin to see the possible future that awaits the two of you, if only you decide to choose them.
Overblot gang x Reader (Riddle, Leona, Azul, Jamil, Vil, Idia, Malleus)
GN but mentions of biological children - imagine anything you want though (magic spells that make anything possible!)
i. blooms of red and bursts of reason; riddle rosehearts
Even after knowing him for months, you donโ€™t touch Riddle until long after his overblot. He isnโ€™t truly comfortable with you, with anyone, touching him so casually.
The chill of autumn ghosts your skin, making goosebumps rise along your arms. When he notices you rubbing your forearms to gather some warmth, Riddle insists on offering you his coat. Something about โ€˜rule five hundred and nine.โ€™
His ways donโ€™t always make sense to you, but you appreciate the sentiment behind the action. You take his coat, uttering your gratitude to him, although itโ€™s quite small considering his stature. He offers you a small smile; in Riddleโ€™s case, you know that means a lot.
You canโ€™t help but return his smile, the small affection making your heart stir suddenly. Itโ€™s nice - spending time alone with Riddle. At the beginning of the year, youโ€™d never have imagined becoming close with him. It was hard to see past the strict housewarden who never let anything go.
You think heโ€™d made assumptions about you too. About you being a troublemaker, someone not worth his time, just another problem. Youโ€™re thankful youโ€™ve both come around.
You stare at him from the corner of your eye as you walk together. He truly is gentle at heart, despite what his temper might suggest. His red hair sits perfectly on his head, cutely framing his face. It makes you think of his mother; his hair is perhaps the only good thing she passed onto him.
You snap out of your thoughts when you step a little too hard into a puddle and accidentally splash your pants, slightly dirtying them. Riddle turns when he hears your grumble, and you prepare yourself for a scolding. You wonโ€™t hold it against him; it was your fault for being careless.
Instead, Riddle only shakes his head gently, before asking if youโ€™d like to stop at Ramshackle to change before you two arrive at the library.
Your surprise forces you to take a moment and just look at him. So far heโ€™s come from the person he was only a couple months ago. You feel strangely sentimental, so you reach out to touch his shoulder, intending to thank him.
As soon as you make contact with him, the world around you shifts, brown and orange leaves being traded for the bright green of spring.
-
You sit under a pagoda tree, the wind gently blowing the pages of your novel. Itโ€™s strange - youโ€™re seeing things as yourself, but youโ€™re not in control. Itโ€™s as though youโ€™re replaying the memory of someone else. At the sound of someoneโ€™s voice, โ€˜youโ€™ look up. Itโ€™s there that you spot familiar red hair; it forms a stark contrast to the vegetation around you.
Heโ€™s not alone, either. In Riddleโ€™s arms is a small baby, with identical hair to who you presume is his father. Itโ€™s a striking image - Riddle with his child. Heโ€™s noticeably older; if you had to guess, he seems to be in his late twenties.
โ€œMC? Sorry to bother, but heโ€™s been refusing to eat today. I checked our parenting books thrice, but I havenโ€™t found any suitable solutions. I thought you might know how to help him.โ€
โ€œThatโ€™s okay,โ€ you hear your voice say. โ€œHow is our little guy doing?โ€
Riddle passes the baby to you, and you finally take notice of his other features; this child has the same colour eyes as you, and a similarly shaped nose.
You then catch a glimpse of the ring sparking on your left hand, and the other on Riddleโ€™s.
โ€œHmm,โ€ youโ€™re vision-self says. โ€œLetโ€™s go back home, Iโ€™ll try to see whatโ€™s bothering him.โ€
โ€œAlright, dear. Iโ€™ll start on dinner,โ€ older-Riddle replies.
He takes your hand and helps you up, before you walk back toward the house in the distance, your hand still in his.
-
When the greens turn to orange, you blink, finding Riddle looking at you. Youโ€™re back at NRC.
โ€œAre you alright, prefect? You seem distracted.โ€
โ€œIโ€™m okay, Riddle. I justโ€ฆnever mind. Letโ€™s get going.โ€
You decide not to tell him about your strangeโ€ฆDream? Vision? It all seemed so realโ€ฆyou could smell the tree sap and feel the breeze flow against your skin. You held a baby. Your babyโ€ฆwith Riddle? The two of you were older, but would it really be possible for it to truly be your future? That seemed ridiculous. Then again, you thought the same thing about magic a few months ago.
You resolve to keep this strange occurrence to yourself until you can figure out what happened. Itโ€™s hard to look at Riddle, having now seen the two of you married and with a child together. Youโ€™re more flustered than usual. Was this just some kind of daydream projection of your fantasies about him? You werenโ€™t even really sure you could say you have a โ€˜crushโ€™ on him - after all, youโ€™ve only recently begun getting close. Not that you havenโ€™t thought of him that way at all but-
Youโ€™re sure Riddle takes notice of your strange behaviour throughout your study session but, thankfully, he doesnโ€™t comment on it.
ii. dizzying dreams and endless nights; leona kingscholar
Youโ€™d fought Leona hard to get where you are now - on the left side of his bed, with Grim sleeping at the base. Youโ€™re exhausted with everything going on with Azul (hopefully) temporarily taking your dorm, but itโ€™s hard to sleep with how worried you are about the situation.
Leonaโ€™s room is dim, moonlight cascading over the silk sheets. You can barely make out his form, curled up in the blankets and turned away from you.
You donโ€™t want to disturb the sleeping lion, but he happens to be hogging the entire blanket. You suppose you shouldโ€™ve known, but it wasnโ€™t as though you had time to take anything from Ramshackle.
When the chill becomes too much to ignore, you try to tug part of the blanket away from him. This causes Leona to roll over, arm suddenly falling around your back.
Youโ€™re hit with another wave of blurry vision as the moon melts into the sun.
-
โ€œMorning,โ€ you hear a voice, your voice, say to him. Your tone is playful and lightheartedly chastising. You can feel his arms wrapped snuggly around you.
Itโ€™s happening again, the same as with Riddle. Youโ€™re seeing things from your own eyes, but youโ€™re not in control.
A groan comes from behind you, Leona shuffling his position but refusing to open his eyes. His bare legs brush yours under the covers. โ€œToo early. Go back to sleep.โ€ He pulls you closer into his chest.
โ€˜Youโ€™ laugh gently, turning around in his arms so youโ€™re now face to face. โ€œYou promised the queen we would attend this banquet. Especially after we missed the last one.โ€
He looks older here too, but as gorgeous as ever. Despite just waking up, Leonaโ€™s dark hair falls perfectly around his face. The room is different than his one at school; itโ€™s still a bedroom, but it looks as though youโ€™re back in the castle of Sunset Savanna.
Leona finally opens his eyes, looking at you with a heavy gaze before flipping you below him. His arms hold him straight above you, looking down on you lying prone on the bed. โ€œHmph.โ€ He leans in close until your lips are only millimetres apart. โ€œWe have some time, donโ€™t we?โ€
Youโ€™re left staring into those piercing green eyes, entranced by them being closer than ever.
With that, he leans in completely, lips brushing over your own as he begins to kiss you. The longer it goes, the more ravenous he becomes, more and more greedy for the taste of your lips.
-
When the sunlight fades to moonlight, youโ€™re left embarrassed. That was - so much worse than with Riddle?! Ugh, itโ€™s so awkward with Leona sleeping beside you now, like youโ€™ve violated some kind of rule by thinking of him that way.
Youโ€™re too afraid to even consider the possibility of it being some kind of dream. It came on so suddenly, but you hadnโ€™t been asleep. The whole thing seemed so real, too elaborate for a simple dream. No, it had to be more than that - some kind of vision - but how could that be true? And what did that mean about your vision with Riddle? Surely they couldnโ€™t both be correct.
Youโ€™d intended on ignoring it before, but with Leonaโ€™s vision, that seemed futile. Perhaps the staff would have some answers for youโ€ฆ
iii. seashells shimmer in the forever sea; azul ashengrotto
Azul isnโ€™t one for touching, and this time neither are you. Ever since the Crowleyโ€™s theory about alternate universes and rips in time since youโ€™ve travelled worlds, youโ€™ve decided itโ€™s best to stay away from touching too many people. It wasโ€ฆinteresting, to see a possible future with Riddle and Leona, but itโ€™s certainly left you ambivalent. Itโ€™s a bit difficult not to avoid them when your mind drifts to your โ€˜visionsโ€™ while in their vicinity.
Riddle is kind enough to ignore your sudden shyness, but Leona has openly called you out on how flustered you get around him. He seems both confused and amused about the development, and his smugness is too much to handle sometimes.
Fortunately for you, Leona doesnโ€™t hang around the Mostro Lounge much, making it the perfect place for you to avoid him. You try to force Ace and Deuce to come with you and study there, but the two have been reluctant considering their previous encounters with the twins while trying to get Azulโ€™s picture.
That means youโ€™re left to go alone, sometimes. Well, alone except for Grim. He never leaves you hanging as long as you agree to buy him food. Just like today, where he sits passed out across the other side of the booth, having eaten himself into a food coma.
You try to return to your homework, but out of the corner of your eye, you catch Azul staring at you from the staff area. When you make eye contact, he only waves, smile dripped in plasticity. When you donโ€™t clue in, he walks toward your table, eventually taking a seat across from you, beside Grim.
โ€œHello, Prefect,โ€ he says.
โ€œAzul.โ€
Unlike Riddle - and even to some extent, Leona - you havenโ€™t really gotten close to Azul after his overblot. He doesnโ€™t exactly want you to, it seems.
โ€œI noticed youโ€™ve been frequenting the Lounge quite frequently as of late - I just wanted to thank you, for being a dedicated patron.โ€
โ€œIโ€™m not doing it for you, but youโ€™re welcome, I guess.โ€
โ€œAh yes, I presumed. So, who are you doing it for?โ€
Your mind snaps to thoughts of you and Leona in the future, his arms around you in his bed-
โ€œNothing. No one. Do you need something, Azul?โ€
Despite your attempt at neutrality, Azul must see something on your face as you attempt to rid your mind of your vision of Leona. He leans in a bit, curious to observe you.
You begin packing up your things, too distracted to continue studying.
โ€œNo need to leave on my account,โ€ he says.
โ€œItโ€™s not.โ€
He stands at the same time as you, presumably planning to head back to his office. Unfortunately for the both of you, you hadnโ€™t noticed Grim migrate to his place sleeping on the floor. When you take a step forward and trip, Azul is, tragically, directly in front of you.
Your arms reach out instinctively, but instead of stabilizing yourself by grabbing onto his shoulders, the force of your fall knocks the both of you over.
As soon as you make contact with him, your vision swirls into another world full of beautiful blues.
-
The coral sea is even more breathtaking than you remember. Youโ€™ve only been a couple times, but the drastic differences between the land and ocean always manage to stun you. The water is so clear that it practically glitters as you wave your hands through it, feeling the water pass refreshingly across your smooth skin.
Youโ€™ve never been to this specific place before (presumably, it doesnโ€™t exist yet), but itโ€™s clear what it is: a restaurant. If the octopus logo has anything to do with it, clearly itโ€™s Azulโ€™s. It wasnโ€™t too surprising to you that he would have more restaurants open in the future, but you werenโ€™t sure what you were doing here. If the pattern followed, it seemed inevitable that you and Azul would beโ€ฆromantically-involved in this timeline, but that just didnโ€™t seem possible.
At least you had befriended Riddle and Leona to an extent - Azul looked down on your existence as a magicless person, seemingly entirely apathetic about you in general. You had to admit, the feelings were mutual considering his treatment of you and your friends.
You feel โ€˜yourselfโ€™ look around the restaurant, before heading back into the staff area. You knock on the door to an office, and Azul opens it with a smile.
He, too, is older. His face has matured a bit and he also wears his hair a bit longer. Azul still has his grey suit, though.
โ€œHello, MC. Done for the day?โ€
โ€œI guess so, boss,โ€ your voice replied cheekily. Boss?? Why would your future self ever work for-
โ€œHmm, I may have more tasks for you, why donโ€™t you come in~โ€
With that, future-Azul takes your hand and tugs you into his office. On his desk sits several picture frames; one of his parents and one of his wedding. You happened to spot yourself in the second one.
Itโ€™s a bit jarring to see; you and Azul posed together, dressed up in such fancy clothing. His arm sits around your shoulder, and yours around his waist. Before this, the two of you have never even shook hands.
You hear yourself giggling, cornering Azul against the wall as soon as he closes the door and bringing your arms around his neck to kiss him.
You can already feel the dread forming; you definitely wonโ€™t be able to spend time at the Mostro Lounge after thisโ€ฆ
As the two of you pull away, Azul starts talking about a reunion for your graduating class at NRC.
โ€œI told them maybe - with the new branch of our restaurant opening, we may wish to stay back. Then again, it could be a great opportunity to network for us. What do you think, dear?โ€
Before you can hear your reply, the world fades back into the familiar lighting of the Mostro Lounge.
-
A groaning Azul is beneath you, having (unfortunately for him) broken your fall.
You utter a quiet โ€˜sorry!โ€™ as you get off of him, still a bit flustered from your vision.
He gets up, dusting himself off. Thankfully, the two of you are in a rather secluded area of the place, so no one was there to witness your embarrassment.
Azul can no longer maintain the facade of kind gentleman as he turns back to you, voice dripping with passive aggressiveness.
โ€œI would prefer if you refrained from touching me in the future. Thank you.โ€
With that, he gets up and leaves. You shake your head - how could there possibly be any timeline where youโ€™ve married him?
iv. jaded jewels shine, awaken from slumber; jamil viper
While helping out with the VDC, youโ€™ve had time to get close to Jamil. Much closer, in fact, than with any of the others youโ€™ve had visions of before. Now youโ€™ve avoided touching him for a whole other reason - youโ€™re scared you wonโ€™t have a vision.
Spending time with Jamil has made you realize things youโ€™d never thought about him before - his handsomeness, intelligence, and talent. Youโ€™ve developed a bit of a crush on him, considering how much you admire him.
However, you have no idea how he feels. Jamil has never been one to express his feelings so outwardly, but you canโ€™t get a read on him at all. Heโ€™s been polite with you, but heโ€™s treated you basically the same as everyone else.
Your attempts at getting closer to him have been rather unsuccessful - the group is so busy practicing, everyoneโ€™s been way too exhausted to really do anything.
You manage to get a moment alone at Ramshackle when the rest of the boys have gone to sleep, and you find Jamil sitting out on the porch alone.
โ€œHey,โ€ you say. โ€œMind if I join you?โ€
Jamil turns to look at you before nodding his head. You take a seat beside him, following his gaze to the stars. The sky is dark but the moon casts a glow on him, making Jamil look beautiful under the light.
โ€œWhat are you thinking about?โ€
He hums for a moment before replying, โ€œWhat Iโ€™m always thinking about - how things will just go back to normal again after the end of the VDC.โ€
You donโ€™t really know what to say; his fears seem inevitable, no matter how much you want to comfort him. โ€œIโ€™m sorryโ€ฆI canโ€™t understand what itโ€™s like for you, butโ€ฆwhat if you could still have some kind of happiness in your life?โ€
โ€œLike what?โ€
โ€œI donโ€™t knowโ€ฆyou could still find love?โ€
โ€œFind love? You think thatโ€™s what I care about?โ€ Jamilโ€™s tone is bitter, but his voice never rises. โ€œSorry, but youโ€™re awfully naive. Things like love wonโ€™t make my life better. Itโ€™ll only complicate things.โ€
โ€œI-I understand.โ€
When your voice shakes, Jamil finally looks up at you, sighing when he spots your watery eyes.
โ€œPrefect, relax. Iโ€™m not angry at you. Itโ€™s just a frustrating situation for me, Iโ€™m sure you know. I donโ€™t have time to think about love. I just need to focus on myself.โ€
With that, he pats your shoulder before standing up, leaving you alone to stare at the night sky. Jamil hadnโ€™t even realized you were trying to confess to him, and you felt terrible for even trying to bring it up. Of course he wouldnโ€™t be able to think about something like your stupid little crush - you feel so silly for even bringing it up, you shouldโ€™ve known better since you know all about his circumstances.
It was then you realized - Jamil had touched you for the first time. He touched you and nothing happened.
The first one youโ€™d been seriously interested in, and there seemed to be no future for the two of you.
Was it possible youโ€™d already messed up this timeline, making it impossible for that future with him to occur? The whole thing made your head spin and your heart ache.
v. swept into spotlights, doused in delicacy; vil schoenheit
Vil had been a surprising comfort in the wake of your unrequited crush on Jamil. The two of you had gotten closer after VDC, and Vil had a way of pulling honesty out of you. It had only taken him a couple days of observing your awkwardness to guess at the situation.
Heโ€™d been a shoulder to cry on, both literally and figuratively. Thereโ€™d been a moment when he first pulled you into his arms that youโ€™d wondered - hoped - that he might be a possibility in your future, but alas, no vision. It was a bit disappointing but you knew it was wrong to feel too badly; it would be greedy of you to desire a connection with so many knowing you could only end up with one.
Vil became a friend - someone you could rely on, someone who could make you laugh, and someone who couldnโ€™t break your heart.
Even when you would start to feel something more than platonic for him, you had to push it away. He was certainly gorgeous and talented and perfectโ€ฆbut he wouldnโ€™t be that for you. He couldnโ€™t, apparently, and maybe he wouldnโ€™t want to either.
Vil was more than just a fellow student - he was an actor, a model, a celebrity - someone too far to reach. Even if you had a vision with him, would it matter?
Youโ€™re snapped out of your thoughts by Vilโ€™s hand on your cheek, turning your face to get the correct angle to apply your eyeliner; heโ€™d insisted you get dressed up with him and Rook to go out tonight.
โ€œMove onto the bed,โ€ Vil says.
You stand from the chair in front of his vanity and move hesitantly toward his bed. His silky sheets look perfect - you donโ€™t want to ruin them. Looking back at him, Vil rolls his eyes and gently pushes you toward the bed until you lay back.
Youโ€™re left staring up at him on your back, while he sits above you, applying the rest of his products on your face. Heโ€™s so close to you, his luscious golden hair almost tickles your face. His pretty purple eyes donโ€™t focus on your own, following his makeup brush.
He looks cute like this, concentrating hard to perfect your makeup. He bites his lip gently, drawing your attention to his pretty mouth, shining with the pink gloss heโ€™d applied earlier.
When he leans away to pick up the blush, you mistakenly think heโ€™s finished and try to sit up. At the same time that you rise, Vil turns back to face you. The timing coincides into an accidental and brief meeting of your lips.
It takes a second for you to realize that the dizziness your feel isnโ€™t due to your racing heart, but the sudden appearance of another vision.
-
The lights flash, bright and blinding. The sharp clicks of cameras obnoxiously disrupt the music heard softly on the street from nearby restaurants and clubs.
Youโ€™re rushing away with Vil, hand in hand as he pulls you toward a black limo waiting up ahead. You nearly stumble, but Vil is quick to stabilize you.
Once the two of you escape the paparazzi, youโ€™re left sitting side by side in the backseat of the limo, both breathing heavily. Vil gives the driver instructions to return back to his penthouse.
He turns to you. โ€œAre you okay, darling?โ€
You feel yourself nod in affirmation, taking ahold of his hand again. He squeezes back.
โ€œIโ€™m sorry theyโ€™ve ruined another date. I know itโ€™s hard for you not to have much privacy, but it seems no matter what I do, they find us.โ€ He strokes your hand with his thumb.
โ€œItโ€™s okay, Vil. I knew what I was getting into, dating a celebrity and all that.โ€
He plants a kiss on your cheek. โ€œStill, they shouldnโ€™t bother us. I may be a celebrity, but you arenโ€™t. You deserve privacy.โ€ He sighs gently. โ€œHas thisโ€ฆimpacted our previous discussion?โ€
You look back up at him. You assume based on past visions that heโ€™s much older now, but heโ€™s kept his youthful and gorgeous look. Even now, his purple eyes make your heart flutter embarrassingly.
โ€œOf course not. I want us to have kids together. Youโ€™ll be the best dad and protect them from all this. I know it.โ€
He kisses you on the lips this time just as your vision begins to end.
-
Vil snaps his fingers over you as you come too, rolling his eyes.
โ€œI know my lips are practically intoxicating, but did you really get that worked up over an accidental peck between friends?โ€
Your face becomes hot at Vilโ€™s statement, embarrassment setting in. He doesnโ€™t know how right he is.
โ€œAh, sorry. I gotโ€ฆdistracted.โ€
Vil laughs gently. โ€œWhy? Thinking of more of my kisses? Theyโ€™ll cost you~โ€
When you stammer in response, he just ruffles your hair gently.
โ€œIโ€™m just teasing you.โ€
You stare at him for a moment before speaking. โ€œI donโ€™t think we can do each otherโ€™s makeup platonically anymore.โ€ If it ever was, that is.
Vil rolls his eyes dramatically again.
vi. hidden in shadows, warmth comes in waves; idia shroud
The incident with Vil leaves you even more confused than before. It makes you wonderโ€ฆif just touching isnโ€™t always enough to have a vision, does that mean a future where you end up with Jamil is still possible? You donโ€™t even want to hope, knowing the heartache heโ€™d unknowingly caused you before.
And Vilโ€ฆhaving a vision about him makes this complicated. When it was just lingering thoughts you could push to the side of your mind, your growing infatuation with him was easy to ignore. Actually seeing your future with him, has made your heart swell and ache at the same time.
You donโ€™t exactly choose to become friends with Idia, it just kind of happens. Just like the previous situations where youโ€™d attempted to avoid the star of your latest vision, Idia is someone who seems like a good choice to help you stay away from them. He isnโ€™t good friends with Jamil or Vil (or frankly anyone). Incidentally, the two of you become friends after a small argument over an anime (the only topic that allows Idia to temporarily overcome his social anxiety just to disagree with you), and you begin to hang out occasionally.
The more your old friends hang out with the VDC group, the more you begin to make excuses and go play video games with Idia and Ortho.
It feels strangely easy, spending time with Idia. You never have to pretend, and with your shared interests, conversation comes naturally. Once youโ€™ve spent enough time around him, he feels much more comfortable around you, willing to share his (strong) thoughts and opinions on everything.
Idia is veryโ€ฆdifferent than you wouldโ€™ve guessed before you knew him well. While he can be rude, you find it more funny than offensive, and itโ€™s pretty fun to banter with him. His room holds small glimpses into his true personality; video games he loves, posters of his favourite characters. His passion for these things is clear as day.
Sitting on Idiaโ€™s couch, youโ€™re playing against him and Ortho in Super Smash Bros. Ortho immediately claimed Kirby, proceeding to destroy the both of you multiple times until he emerged as the winner.
Despite the loss, both you and Idia canโ€™t help but smile. Ortho makes a celebratory noise, before turning back to you.
โ€œMC, we are about to encounter another rip in the time continuum,โ€ Ortho says. โ€œIโ€™m so excited, do you think it will finally be my big brotherโ€™s turn to earn your love?โ€
โ€œWhat?โ€ you and Idia say for different reasons.
โ€œHow do you know about that?
โ€œEarn their love??โ€
โ€œItโ€™s part of my programming to monitor all things involving space and time.โ€
โ€œHuh. Okay.โ€
You suppose itโ€™s true, youโ€™ve never really touched Idia before. The two of you got along like best friends; it wasnโ€™t so much of a stretch to say you could end up having a future together. You hadnโ€™t thought about it much, in light of recent events.
โ€œUsually youโ€™re the only one able to see, but since Idiaโ€™s here, why donโ€™t I show him too!โ€
โ€œI donโ€™t think thatโ€™s a good idea, Ortho,โ€ Idia says.
โ€œI think it will be good for you, brother! Donโ€™t worry, Iโ€™ll give the both of you some privacy to see your future. Itโ€™s approaching in three, two-โ€
When his countdown reaches one, Ortho plops your hand on top of Idia, making your vision fade once again.
-
The Island of Woe is familiar to you by now, after everything that went down with Idia. The architecture remains impersonal; the uniformity of the blank steel walls reminds you of a maze. The thought had unsettled you, the last time you visited.
Strangely enough, you donโ€™t feel that same sense of anxiety and claustrophobia in this vision. Youโ€™re strangely calm; it wouldnโ€™t be crazy to assume that exposure and familiarity has dulled these feelings.
The scene is devastatingly unsurprising. You suppose youโ€™d always known what Idiaโ€™s future would be; what all his ancestors futures had been. That hadnโ€™t lessened the spark of hope youโ€™d been carrying that perhaps things might turn out differently than he believed.
You had a bad habit of that: false hope for Jamil, false hope for Idia. It didnโ€™t truly do anyone any good, no matter how much you wished it to.
Youโ€™re in Idiaโ€™s room. Aside from its size and how nice it is, the decor is a clear giveaway. The posters that line the walls arenโ€™t from media you recognize, so it must be future content, but itโ€™s all in line with Idiaโ€™s current tastes. Youโ€™re happy he has that, at least. You even catch a glimpse of a couple of his old posters from NRC rolled up in his closet. A few pieces even stand out, things that seem much more suited to your taste than his own.
A familiar head of blue hair wanders into the room.
โ€œHey MC.โ€
โ€œHi Idia,โ€ you feel your lips gently pull up in the corners. Despite โ€˜yourโ€™ outward expression in the vision, you feel a small twinge of pain in your chest.
Idiaโ€™s entrance into his room (your room?) lets you take a close look at him. Even ten or so years later, it seems he hasnโ€™t been able to rid himself of his eye bags. Even so, you still think he looks nice, his vibrant hair illuminating his pretty face. Heโ€™s cute, smiling back at you.
โ€œSorry Iโ€™m back late again. Thereโ€™s been so many problems with the new system update, even Ortho canโ€™t handle it himself.โ€ Idiaโ€™s expression drops a little.
โ€œItโ€™s okay, I know youโ€™re busy.โ€
Idia comes to sit beside you on the bed, head turning toward you. โ€œIs it though? Stuck down here with me, and I canโ€™t even be by your side half the time. I doubt this is the life you- anyone would dream of.โ€
โ€œI miss you, of course I do. But I chose this life. I chose you.โ€
โ€œMaybe you shouldnโ€™t have.โ€
The tears well in your eyes before you can stop them, and Idiaโ€™s panic only rises once he notices.
โ€œGah!! No, MC, please donโ€™t cry. I didnโ€™t mean it like that. Sevens, Iโ€™m so stupid.โ€ Idia awkwardly pulls you into his arms, and you begin wipe your tears onto his shoulder as you settle down.
โ€œSorry, I-I donโ€™t know what came over me,โ€ you sniffle.
โ€œDonโ€™t apologize, it was my fault. I donโ€™t know why, every time I try to tell you how I feel, it always just comes out wrong. I try to tell you that I love you, that you deserve better than to be stuck here with me, and it comes out like that.โ€
โ€œIdiaโ€ฆI know what you meant, it just took me by surprise to hear those words.โ€
โ€œLoving you is supposed to be the one thing I can do to make your life here better, and I canโ€™t even do it right.โ€
โ€œSays who? Donโ€™t you think I should be the judge of that?โ€
โ€œI made you cry, MC! Something is wrong with meโ€ฆโ€Idiaโ€™s cheeks flush pink as he stares at his feet.
You want to comfort him, to tell him that it doesnโ€™t matter, but you quickly feel yourself being pulled away. Youโ€™ve never wished more than to have a few more moments in a vision.
-
The room remains silent for a minute after the vision ends, the both of you trying to process what had happened.
โ€œIdiaโ€ฆโ€ you say, trying to bridge the gap between you, but not exactly knowing how.
โ€œMaybe- I uh - maybe you should leave?โ€ Idia says sheepishly.
โ€œLeave? What did I do?โ€ you say, feeling a bit hurt by his suddenly rejection.
โ€œNothing! I just- Iโ€™m sorry, I need some time. I canโ€™t speak right now, I need to be alone.โ€ Idia is clearly panicked, so you follow his brother to the exit.
โ€œSorry, MC,โ€ Ortho says, opening the door for you. โ€œSometimes Idia gets overwhelmed in situations like this. Please, give him time andโ€ฆplease donโ€™t give up on him like everyone else does.โ€
vii. sun and moon, forever in orbit; malleus draconia
Youโ€™ve known Malleus as long as youโ€™ve known Riddle, but despite your blooming friendship, youโ€™ve never had the chance to touch him before. The fae always seemed to prefer to keep his distance when visiting you at Ramshackle; close enough to talk, too far to touch.
That all changes when you finally agree to join the gargoyle studies club. Itโ€™s not as though youโ€™d purposefully avoided it before, thereโ€™d just always been too much going on to really think about joining any of the clubs.
With Idia shutting you out, you were in dire need of a new hobby that would allow you to finally avoid thinking about what had gone down with him in the days before.
When Malleus finally strolls by Ramshackle again, youโ€™re able to inform him of your intention to join his club.
Itโ€™s a remarkable thing, having stunned the fae prince into momentary silence at your request. He furrows his brow before replying.
โ€œI do hope you arenโ€™t making a joke at my expense, prefect. That would be rather cruel of you.โ€
You wave away his words, telling him that youโ€™re entirely serious. He looks you up and down for a moment before a playful grin pulls at his lips.
โ€œI suppose I will see you in our meeting on thursday, then. Please, donโ€™t be late. We have much to see.โ€
-
Weekly meetings become bi-weekly, and soon youโ€™re meeting up with Malleus almost daily. Since itโ€™s only the two of you in the club, you take certain liberties when it comes to subject matter. You agree to let Malleus show you some ruins and he, in turn, agrees to watch the bachelor with you.
You donโ€™t even like the show, but Malleusโ€™ reactions are the real entertainment. Heโ€™s surprisingly sassy and opinionated about all the drama, although he tends to get confused on โ€˜human customsโ€™ as he so puts it.
โ€œWhy wonโ€™t he make a choice? Itโ€™s clear who he truly desires,โ€ Malleus asks one day, sitting on Ramshackleโ€™s beat up couch as you watch the reality show together on your laptop.
โ€œI donโ€™t know, the guys on this show are always like this. They want to keep around as many options as possible until theyโ€™re forced to choose,โ€ you mumble, mouth full of popcorn.
โ€œHuman men are fickle.โ€
You laugh. โ€œFae arenโ€™t?โ€
He takes a moment to answer. โ€œSome. Not dragon fae. Once we choose a person to love, we give everything to them, and expect the same in return.โ€
You donโ€™t know how to reply to that, so you turn back to the screen. Throughout the rest of the episode, you can feel Malleusโ€™ gaze flicker between yourself and the show, not fully invested like you are.
-
Youโ€™re not oblivious to his hints. Itโ€™s clear that things between you are become more than friendly, but itโ€™s difficult to know how you feel about it.
On one hand, Malleus has always felt strangely charming to you, despite how he often came off to others. There was something about him, or perhaps just the sum of his parts that came together perfectly to make him into a wonderful being.
Spending time together and getting close felt nice, but you were far too used to this pattern to not feel worried about some kind of impending doom. It seemed every time you had a nice friendship, things would fall apart as soon as you found out about your future together.
Even when pleasant, the strangeness of the experience makes it uncomfortable to be around them again. Youโ€™ve felt bad avoiding your friends, but there isnโ€™t much you can do to change your feelings.
Even worse - what if your vision with Malleus isnโ€™t positive? After what you saw with Idia, the fear lingers in your mind.
Once you opened the gate, questions begun to flood your brain. What would a future be like with Malleus? Would that even be possible? Would you be his consort? Would a relationship between a human and fae be accepted? Would you be able to handle it? The anxieties were endless.
You think about telling him about everything. About Riddle, Leonaโ€ฆbut how would he react? You tell yourself that itโ€™s better if he doesnโ€™t know. At least not until after.
Heโ€™s the first one you touch on purpose; you have to know.
A casual stroll around Ramshackle leads to the purposeful brushing of fingers, and youโ€™re pulled into a familiar haze.
-
Youโ€™ve never been to Briar Valley, but you know with certainty that your vision takes place there.
The hall you sit in is long, gold trims running along the walls. The black dragon heraldry mounted above the fireplace at the end of the room looks more expensive than anything youโ€™ve seen in your life.
Two wide doors swing open, and Malleus finally enters the room. He isnโ€™t alone.
A small black shape zooms past his legs, plopping itself in front of you.
โ€œDaddy and I picked you flowers from the garden!โ€
The blur isnโ€™t some shadow, but instead a small child. Five or six, if you had to guess. If her words didnโ€™t give away her parentage, the small, stubby horns peaking out from the top of her head of dark hair certainly told you this was Malleusโ€™ daughter.
โ€œThank you, sweetie.โ€ You smile at her, taking the flowers she drops in your hand. Thereโ€™s still some dirt and roots attached, but sheโ€™s so adorable, you truly donโ€™t mind.
โ€œCan Uncle Silver take me horseback ridding today?โ€ she asks you. โ€œDaddy said itโ€™s okay with him if itโ€™s okay with you.โ€ She blinks at you sweetly.
โ€œAlright, I suppose. Just be careful, dear,โ€ you reply.
โ€œI have the best parents in all the kingdoms!โ€ she shouted, running along to her chambers to get ready, leaving only you in Malleus in the room.
โ€œSheโ€™s so lively today,โ€ you comment, looking up at him.
โ€œIndeed,โ€ he replies, coming to rest beside you. โ€œYou look beautiful, my love.โ€
โ€œAnd you, my king.โ€
The two of you share a kiss. Itโ€™s all so - dizzying. Itโ€™s not unexpected to have a child with Malleus - you had one with Riddle, but this is different. This child is older, she knows you, she feels so real.
He pulls away to smile at you. โ€œI have a gift for you.โ€
โ€œWhatโ€™s the occasion?โ€
โ€œNeed there be one for me to celebrate my wonderful spouse?โ€
โ€œI suppose not. Thank you, Malleus. No matter how many gifts you give, I will treasure them all.โ€
He pulls out a box from his pocket, asking you to turn around. You feel him guide a cold band around your neck, clasping it in the back. He then places a small, handheld mirror in your hands, urging you to look.
The necklace heโ€™s given you is beyond stunning. Itโ€™s silver, with a dazzling gemstone in the middle. You donโ€™t even want to ponder how much it mustโ€™ve cost.
You catch a glimpse of yourself in the mirror.
Itโ€™s strange - seeing yourself much older when Malleus looks the same. It unsettles you more than youโ€™d like to admit. Itโ€™s one thing to know youโ€™ll age at different rates and another to see it with your own eyes.
This must be something on your mind in the future as well, because of the next thing you decide to ask Malleus.
โ€œWill I see her grow up? For me, it feels like sheโ€™s been young forever. I love it and yetโ€ฆI want to see more of her life than just this.โ€
He doesnโ€™t ask who youโ€™re referring to. โ€œYou will. Youโ€™ll see most. I was practicing mature by my eighty-first birthday.โ€
You sigh. โ€œI may not even get that far. Iโ€™m healthy now, but who knows. The curses of being humanโ€ฆโ€
He tilts your chin to face him. โ€œIt is not a curse to me, my love. I chose you, and I would again.โ€
Thereโ€™s infinitely more to discuss, but you already feel yourself slipping away.
-
You come to from the vision mid walk. Malleus is unaffected, seemingly still in the middle of one of his explanations behind the rich history of one of gargoyles youโ€™d just passed by.
When he notices your silence and turns to ask if youโ€™re alright, you have no response for him.
It seems almost selfish, for you to choose him. Why- why did there need to be so many things wrong? Why did you have to be human, to pain him and your future children by leaving them behind so early?
The joy and the pain - would it all truly be worth it? Or would it be better for it to have never happened?
Malleus looks at you with concern, wiping the tears suddenly cascading down your cheeks.
โ€œWhatโ€™s wrong, my child of man?โ€
Everything and nothing, you want to tell him.
viii. all things end, all that we intend; conclusion
Seven beautiful souls, all potential endings. Every future you glimpsed has itโ€™s own charms, and itโ€™s own poisons.
Which future will you choose? One of them? Or perhapsโ€ฆanother?
#pls ignore any mistakes iโ€™m too tired to proofread#twst x reader#twisted wonderland x reader#riddle rosehearts x reader#leona kingscholar x reader#azul ashengrotto x reader#jamil viper x reader#vil schoenheit x reader#idia shroud x reader#malleus draconia x reader#riddle rosehearts#leona kingscholar#azul ashengrotto#jamil viper#vil schoenheit#idia shroud#malleus draconia#twst#twisted wonderland
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Heyyaaa
May I request dorm leaders finding out youโ€™re a girl please? If itโ€™s too much u can make a part 2
Dorm Leaders Find Out You're a Girl?!?!?! (NOT CLICKBAIT!!!)
TW: Mentions of transphobia (nothing awful, just literally dropping the word lol); Idia is creepy
Info: Riddle, Leona, Azul, Kalim, Vil, Idia, Malleus x Reader (Platonic or Romantic); Fluff, Comedy(?)
๐Ÿ“This one is gonna be long, like 5.3k words long. I love writing the dorm leaders so damn much <3 Besides, thereโ€™s been a long wait for this one, so I hope I make it worth it! You might see some favoritism shine through, but I did my best to keep it even. Hope you all enjoy!
Tags: @kierancaz @danchann33 @arashrita @the-ace-reader @akiyamasmizuki @kitsun369 @bloomstruck (I think I got all of you)
First Years
Ortho Sebek
Second Years
Third Years
-Okay so, I know weโ€™re all wondering, how the hell do you get away with hiding your gender for so damn long?
-Firstly, those ceremonial robes do great at hiding the figure. The only tell would maybe be your hair, but feminine men arenโ€™t unwelcome at Nightraven College, so you mostly get a few questioning stares and thatโ€™s it.
-Secondly, Crowley wants to save his own fucking ass. He already has to hide from the press that he has a MAGICLESS student from ANOTHER DIMENSION here, he doesnโ€™t need the fact that you are a woman ALSO on his plate. So, obviously, he helps you hide your gender from others.
-Grim knows, of course, and he keeps his mouth shut for a few yummy cans of tuna (and threats of being expelled from Crowley <3)
-Even when you were just a janitor, he couldnโ€™t have the rumor that he put a โ€œhelplessโ€ young woman to work. (Like it wouldnโ€™t be expected.)
-So how do you two do it?
-Baggy ass uniform. Crowley gave you at least three sizes too big.
-Your figure is completely hidden. Sure, you look completely homeless, but at least youโ€™re hidden.
-For your voice, you simply deepen it. After some point, you blackmail Crowley into giving you a potion to help with it, since it's so taxing on your voice. (Or maybe your voice is naturally deep!)
-Sam provides you (for an unfairly pretty penny (not too different from your original worldโ€ฆ)) any feminine hygiene products you might need.
-Honestly, youโ€™re set for being cared for, but itโ€™s the adjustment period thatโ€™s the hardest part.ย 
-Truly, itโ€™s very jarring to suddenly be thrown into both a magical world and be isolated in a man's world with nowhere to hide.
-At least in your world you had other women who could understand your struggles. Here though? Youโ€™re completely alone.
-You notice howโ€ฆ messy some of these guys could be. How some of them smellโ€ฆ really rancid. -How rough they were with you and each other.
-Honestly, itโ€™s kinda eye-opening. The way men show affection to each other is oddly refreshing to watch and experience!
-Ace and Deuce specifically are a goodโ€ฆ trial run.
-Thatโ€™s not what weโ€™re here to talk about thoughโ€ฆ
-For the most part, it's incredibly easy to hide yourself for the first while on campus. Everyone on campus is so self-absorbed that they donโ€™t bother questioning you.
-Your only real risk factor is Savannaclaw, but it's easy to avoid those guys (minus Jack, of course).
-However, you can only hide your gender for so longโ€ฆ Itโ€™s mentally draining to keep up this facade all the time around people you care about.
-Soโ€ฆ how do they find out?
Riddle
-Riddle is the last student in Heartslabyul to find out.
-Itโ€™s not like he did anything to you for you to hold off on telling him (you know, other than the whole almost killing you that one time thing), itโ€™s just that you donโ€™t feel inclined to tell him.ย 
-Simple as that.
-He also really has no reason to question your gender.ย 
-Riddle didnโ€™t have must interaction with people his own age until he came to night raven college, he doesnโ€™t have the same social ideologies as other people do.
-Nightraven college is really his first touch with society outside of his mothers very watchful, conservative eye.
-So, excuse him for not picking up on stupid little gendered norms that the other students do.
-In his eyes, you dress like a man, you act (sort of) like the other male students, and you prefer he/him pronouns.ย 
-Thereโ€™s nothing more to it then, right? If you identify as a man, he has no reason not to treat you as such - nor should he suspect you would hide your gender like that.
-Besides, this is an all boys school! Crowley wouldnโ€™t allow you to attend here unless you were also a boyโ€ฆ right?
-He is aware there are exceptions โ€” and you are already QUITE the exception, but surely Crowley wouldnโ€™t be so cruel as to force a young woman to attend an all boys academy.
-Ah, sweet Riddle, ever in denial.
-He isnโ€™t STUPID though. He notices how brotherly Trey is to you. He knows (and has heard) your many โ€œsecret sleepoversโ€ with Cater.
-He ignores these things and doesnโ€™t comment on them simply because, well, he likes you!
-He helps to tutor you sometimes, and heโ€™s gotten to know you through that, and he really does come around on enjoying your presence.
-So, he ignores Trey and Caterโ€™s odd behaviors for your sake.
-You keep him and his dorm members in high spirits, why would he want to shoo something like that away?
-He doesnโ€™t really questionthings until heโ€ฆ overhears a conversation between Deuce and Ace. (A rather loud one, for how supposedly secret this topic was meant to be).
-One of them had gotten in trouble with a professor, and he was going to give them a stern scolding when he overheard what they were talking about.
-โ€œDeuce, dude, youโ€™re gonna want to sit down for this one.โ€
โ€œWhat is it, Iโ€™m busy trying to finish my potionology homework.โ€
โ€œSeriously this one is crazy, youโ€™re not ready for for it.โ€
โ€œAce, if youโ€™re just messing with me Iโ€™m going to leave.โ€
โ€œDude, the prefect is a girl.โ€
โ€œโ€ฆWhat?โ€
-Riddle did not bother the two after that. In fact, he just walked back to his room to sit and think about what he just overheard.
-It DID make sense. You didnโ€™t quite fit in with everyone else for reasons outside of your otherworldly origin.
-You acted differently than the typical guy here at NRC, and you seemed to get along with the peers that were more โ€˜traditionally feminineโ€™ best.
-It would explain Treyโ€™s coddling and Caterโ€™s secretiveness.
-Still, he didnโ€™t want to assume. This was Ace and Deuce, and Ace could just be messing around with Deuce.
-So, at your next tutoring session, he broaches the subject as politely as possible.
-โ€œSo, prefect, I haveโ€ฆ overheard something that I wanted to ask you about.โ€
โ€œOh no, am I in trouble because of Ace and Deuce again.โ€
โ€œNotโ€ฆ technicallyโ€ฆ I did, however, overhear them talking aboutโ€ฆ you being a woman.โ€
โ€œโ€ฆIโ€™m gonna kill them.โ€
โ€œI could collar them for you, if that would help.โ€
-The confirmation was reassuring for Riddle in multiple ways.ย 
-1) Ace isnโ€™t as terrible of a person as the thought he was.
-2) He wasnโ€™t crazy in noticing the slight differences in you and your other peers.
-Now, you and Riddle arenโ€™t exactly super close by any means, so your interactions with each other are limited to when youโ€™re either being tutored or with friends in Heartslabyul.
-However, he is notably more nervous than he usually is.
-He doesnโ€™t have some super secret crush on your all of the sudden, he justโ€ฆ never really had a chance to interact with women before.
-His mom kept him very sheltered from the opposite gender, so he has little to no experience with them.
-On top of that, because of his mother, he does have a slight fear of women. Heโ€™s afraid heโ€™s going to upset you and youโ€™ll blow a fuse on him or something.
-You have to assure him that you donโ€™t bite and you wonโ€™t suddenly start screaming at him for no reason, and then he begins to relax a bit.
-Still, heโ€™s very sweet and gentlemanly to you.
-If you need help with anyone around campus, you should come to him and he will have them dealt with accordingly.
Leona
-Leona โ€œRespects Womenโ€ Kingscholar.
-Leona has SLIGHTLY worse smell than Ruggie, but he also knew immediately upon your arrival that you were a girl.
-In fact, he knew you werenโ€™t a trans man, because they smell distinctly different from the typical woman.
-There arenโ€™t many trans people in the Savannah though, so Ruggie not being able to pick up on that doesnโ€™t really shock him.
-Leona, however, has smelled and seen plenty of trans people in his life time โ€” you arenโ€™t one of them.
-He wonโ€™t lie, heโ€™s definitely interested in you. Women where he comes from are big and strong and proud, youโ€™re just kind of plain.
-He keeps his ever curious eye on you though, because heโ€™s interested in how you might navigate this whole thing.
-Now donโ€™t get it twisted, he doesnโ€™t care about you, heโ€™s curious about you.ย 
-If you were to ask him for help on something, he wouldnโ€™t offer it. (Not that you would, you seem particularly averse to him).
-However, if he were to see some creep trying toโ€ฆ wellโ€ฆ creep on you, heโ€™d chase them away without ever having you know he did.
-He was your secret bodyguard who wouldnโ€™t admit it even if you held a knife to his throat.
-Still, he stayed out of your way and you stayed out of his.ย 
-A symbiotic relationship that you werenโ€™t even aware existedโ€ฆ until you got in his way.
-Like Ruggie, when you start getting a little too involved in his ahem business, he gets pretty damn annoyed.
-Youโ€™re not exactly a threat to start, but you are a little trouble maker. If you find out what heโ€™s up to, youโ€™ll ruin his plans completely, and he canโ€™t have that.
-However, heโ€™s not exactly comfortable โ€œtaking care of youโ€ like he is his male peers.
-He respects women, okay, you canโ€™t blame him for not wanting to purposefully hurt you. (If his mom and brother found out, heโ€™d never hear the damn end of it)
-He sends out Ruggie to scare you off, explicitly telling him he canโ€™t hurt you on purpose.
-He knows Ruggie already has an idea of whatโ€™s going on, so he doesnโ€™t have any qualms with telling him to be careful with you.
-Still, despite all this, he doesnโ€™t really broach the topic until heโ€™s forced to.
-Heโ€™s made it known to you, at this point, that he knows your secret.ย 
-He hasnโ€™t caused you any extra trouble since his overblot, and he keeps his dorm members off your back, so you have no reason to interact with himโ€ฆ until, again, you get yourself into trouble.
-This time itโ€™s YOU dragging him into your mess, despite him wanting nothing to do with it.
-You are convincing, though, so he gives and allows you to stay in his dorm room โ€” rent free! Isnโ€™t he so nice.
-Jack offers himself for protection if you need it, but you can see that Ruggie is quite bemused with the whole situation, so you decide to turn him down.
-Leona hasnโ€™t tried anything yet, and he really could if he wanted to.
-You decide you can trust him. (You have to trust him).
-Then presents the issue of sharing a bed.
-Leona isnโ€™t a weird pervert, okay. He isnโ€™t absolutely leaping at the idea to be in bed with you โ€” heโ€™s so sorry.
-Honestly, it makes him a bitโ€ฆ uncomfortable.
-Sharing a bed is something you do with family or someone youโ€™re involved with, not the weird magic-less kid whoโ€™s at least three years too young for you.
-So, Leona, ever the womenโ€™s rights activist, approaches you with a proposition.
-โ€œListen, I know youโ€™re a woman and I know you know that. Weโ€™re not sharing a bed, there ainโ€™t no way thatโ€™s happening.โ€
โ€œOh, so would you like the poor helpless homeless woman to sleep on the floor? How cruel can you be Leona.โ€
โ€œShut up, Iโ€™m not gonna do that to you. Listen, you can have the bed all to yourself and Iโ€™ll sleep on the couch, so long as you promise not to tell a single soul about this.โ€
โ€œI promise.โ€
-You immediately tell Ruggie the next morning, and he is sure to make sure Leona never forgets it.
-Living with Leona for the short period of time that you do is very insightful!
-Heโ€™s actually pretty funny, much smarter than he lets on, and almost brotherly to you. Which does not fit the M.O. you built of him in your head.
-Heโ€™s gruff and pushy, but he does it out of genuineness.
-You end up getting really close to him because of it.ย 
-His quiet and laid-back demeanor are a break from the chaos of everyone else on campus, and he doesnโ€™t make a big deal out of anything so you can just complain and he nods along unbothered.
-Only thing you notice that upsets him is when you bring up guys who bother you.
-Those guys tend to stop bothering you shortly after. How strangeโ€ฆ
Azul
-Azul is hands down the last person on campus you want knowing about this.
-Riddle, Ruggie, Trey, Cater and pretty much everyone with half a brain tell you to stay as far away from him as possible.
-You see him in the halls sometimes, and he doesnโ€™t look to bad. Unapproachable, sure, but heโ€™s a rather pretty guy. Well put together and seemingly very smart from what youโ€™ve been told.
-He helped to subdue Grim in the opening ceremony, so you know heโ€™s magically capable. Heโ€™s also a house warden, so that goes unspoken, I suppose.
-He seems interested in you, from what you can tell. He always waves at you when he does see you in a sort of fake friendly kind of way.ย 
-Youโ€™ve seen him and his little (large, very large) goonies admiring ramshackle before.
-Youโ€™ve also politely asked them to not do that when you moved in, because it freaks you out a lot. To which they all gave you very eerie smiles and walked away.
-They remind you of a very small mafia, and you decided to heed your friends warnings because of that.
-You do so successfully for a long time too. Other than the few previously stated interactions, Azul seems un-inclined to bother you, and you donโ€™t want to catch his leering eyes.
-Little do you know, Azul has a much more watchful eye on you that you initially thought.
-Sure, you donโ€™t have much to offer him magic wise, but you have ramshackle. Oh, how he wants ramshackle.
-You are key to obtaining it, he justโ€ฆ has to find something on you first.
-Youโ€™re so painfully average. Perhaps a little more pretty in the face than his other peers, but you sacrifice that with the atrociousness of your uniform.ย 
-Truly, nothing about you is different.
-He almost gives up until Grim delivers him an opportunity in a pretty little bow.
-You agree to his contract out of the goodness of your heart, just like he knew you would. So sweet and kind are you, to practically hand him the deed to ramshackle on a silver platter.
-He notices, however, that Jade grows a veryโ€ฆ sudden fascination with you.
-Sure, he told both Jade and Floyd to keep and eye on you and keep you in like, but for Jade to be so interestedโ€ฆ very odd.
-Then, shortly after, Floydโ€™s own interest is piqued. Alrightโ€ฆ less odd than Jade, but to have both of their eyes on you must mean heโ€™s missing something. (I know I previously said that Floyd found out after Azul, but I was stupid and wrong and you should never listen to me when Iโ€™m talking about Floyd).
-He tries to get it out of them by any means, Asking, blackmailing, manipulation. He really does try, but their lips are sealed tight.
-It frustrates him to no end that they know something he doesnโ€™t, and that he canโ€™t figure out this very big secret.
-It stumps him for so long, because heโ€™s looking in all the wrong places for the answer.
-Meanwhile, you know that Jade and Floyd know and you are TERRIFIED waiting for Azul to use this against you.
-The suspense starts killing you and making you anxious enough that its affecting sleep, so you decide to bite the bullet and arrange a meeting with him.
-Azul is honestly delighted, because he was just going to outright force the truth from you at this point.
-โ€œIโ€™m glad you set up this meeting, Iโ€™ve been meaning to talk to you.โ€
โ€œI knowโ€ฆ Iโ€™ve been pretty nervous about it since Jade and Floyd started pestering me.โ€
โ€œBefore I talk about what I want to, Iโ€™d like to hear what you have to say. Iโ€™m a good listener after all.โ€
โ€œToo good, if you ask me. Uhm, anyway, so I know that Jade and Floyd to you that Iโ€™m a girl already, but Iโ€™m really hoping you would just leave me be. You owe me after all.โ€
โ€œโ€ฆYouโ€™re a girl?โ€
โ€œDid they not tell youโ€ฆ?โ€
-what. What? WHAT?!?!?!
-How could he not tell, he feel so incredibly stupid. Its so obvious now that he thinks about it.
-No wonder Jade and Floyd wouldnโ€™t stop teasing him about it.
-He agrees not to let the secret out โ€” he DOES owe you his life, after all. This is a minor trade.
-However, he does not mentally recover from this revelation for a while.
-He doesnโ€™t treat you very different, I suppose. Heโ€™s more gentlemanly with you, and is generally more friendly, but those things come from saving a persons life regardless.
-He is, surprisingly, willing to ensure your whole gender thing doesnโ€™t get out so long as you work a few hours at the monster lounge.
-Probably the best at keeping it to himself and making sure it doesnโ€™t get out. You wouldnโ€™t expect any less with Azul, though.
Kalim
-You and Kalim donโ€™t really have much of a chance to interact.
-He seems sweet enough, and you know heโ€™s much kinder than the rest of the dorm leaders, but you donโ€™t really have any reason to interact with him.
-Kalim also doesnโ€™t think too much of you.ย 
-You caused a ruckus at the entrance ceremony, thatโ€™s for sure, but you kinda blend into the background.
-Besides heโ€™s a party animal โ€” constantly hosting these huge parties at his dorm just because he can.
-As someone trying to keep out of trouble and hide such a huge secretโ€ฆ yeah, parties arenโ€™t exactly your forte.
-So, when you get roped in to coming to Scarabia over winter break, Kalim is pleasantly surprised!
-Heโ€™s always excited to make a new friend, and youโ€™re pretty infamous around school, so heโ€™s extra excited to get to know you.
-Kalim has no reason to question anything about you, like most other people would.
-However, he isnโ€™t stupid. He has plenty of younger sisters, and he picks up on social queues better than youโ€™d expect.
-He definitely suspects something is off, but he figures you would tell him if something was up.ย 
-You actually find him quite easy to be around. Heโ€™s someone who makes it easy to let your walls down and just relax with.
-Despite his sudden mood shifts, he always makes sure that youโ€™re happy and healthy and doing the best you can be in your position.
-However, you run out of the magical potion that deepens your voice pretty quickly, and you have to go back to dramatically straining your voice.
-You sound sick, honestly, and it makes Kalim worry.ย 
-He figures that youโ€™re forcing yourself to deepen your voice so youโ€™re still perceived as a man.
-Instead of asking you directly, as Kalim does, he goes to Jamil.
-โ€œJamilโ€ฆโ€
โ€œWhat do you need, Kalim?โ€
โ€œDonโ€™t you think somethingsโ€ฆ off with the prefect?โ€
โ€œOff? What are you talking about, nothings off with them.โ€
โ€œNo, I meanโ€ฆ do you think they might beโ€ฆ a girl?โ€
โ€œโ€ฆKalim, thatโ€™s very rude to say. You need to be more respectful.โ€
โ€œโ€ฆYouโ€™re right, Iโ€™m sorry. Could we get him something to soothe his voice though, it sounds rough.โ€
-Kalim is a lot more watchful of you after that. He justโ€ฆ knows something is wrong, but he doesnโ€™t want to be rude.
-Itโ€™s actually you who comes to him when no one is around for help.
-โ€œKalim, uhm, I need your help.โ€
โ€œSure, whatโ€™s up?โ€
โ€œSo, Iโ€™m pretty sure you know, but Iโ€™m not a guyโ€ฆ Iโ€™m a girl, and I really need help hiding it. The longer Iโ€™ve been here, the harder itโ€™s been on me.โ€
-Sweetheart he is, he promises to both help you and keep your secret to himself โ€” and he does both surprisingly well!
-He offers his private bathroom to you so you can shower in peace.ย 
-Itโ€™s honestly the best bath youโ€™ve ever had with all his sweet smelling oils. Your skin feels so smooth and renewed.
-Still, even with this, you still donโ€™t feel safe with anyone else โ€” plus the fact that Kalim has random and horrifying mood shifts. You have to flee.
-And yet you still get dragged into more trouble with the octatrio. You still get exposed to the whole dorm by a crazed Jamil, and now have to deal with the horror that theyโ€™ll tell everyone.
-Kalim feels awful, and thus shows his forgiveness in the best way he can: giving gifts.
-You get tons of apology gifts from him in the coming months. Baskets of the best shower stuff youโ€™ve ever had; a new, better fitted but still innocuous uniform; enough tuna to keep grim satisfied for years (and sweets that you happily keep to yourself).
-Itโ€™s so nice, but you start to feel bad. It feels like youโ€™re taking advantage of his guilt, when youโ€™re not really upset at anyone involved anymore.
-Youโ€™re welcome at Scarabia any time. None of his dorm members will ever cause you any trouble, and you can dress and act and sound however you want within Scarabiaโ€™s walls.ย 
Vil
-Miss beauty queen himself. We love Vil, we Stan Vil, we adore Vilโ€ฆย 
-Oh my god heโ€™s a pain in the ass though, especially for you.
-He sees through you in an instant.
-Truly, Vil finds you to be more of a little pest than anything.
-You are constantly in trouble, you are magic less, and you decided to needlessly hide your gender.
-The last one is the worst offense in his eyes.
-Vil is someone who does not value gender, but expression. Your gender does not matter as much as your expression, therefore you hiding your expression irks him.
-Heโ€™s understanding enough in the fact that he knows you might be doing this to protect yourself, but he finds it stupid and useless, because youโ€™re easy to see through.
-He avoids you, and you avoid him. Simple as that.
-Unfortunately for Vil, youโ€™ve caught Rookโ€™s eye, which means he must sit through many hours of Rook rambling on about his โ€œfindingsโ€ about you.
-When you tried out for the VDC, he was simply going to turn you and Grim away, but Rook convinced him to give you a chance.
-Rook wanted him to help your reveal your โ€œinner beautyโ€, though Vil wasnโ€™t sure if you had any of that.
-You wore baggy, horrifically ugly clothing up until winter break. Your hair was constantly a mess. Your skin was poorly taken care of, and the bags under your eyes were as dark as night.
-It almost made him feel bad for youโ€ฆ so despite his better judgement, he decided to invest time in you.
-Vil makes it very clear that he knows what your whole secret is.
-โ€œI am aware of the fact that you are a woman, however, I will continue to use your preferred pronouns since it seems to bring you comfort.โ€
-Heโ€™s very insistent that you allow him to do your skincare AND your makeup whenever you give him the chance.
-Especially when he moves into ramshackle temporarily, heโ€™s very insistent on maintaining your skincare routine.
-He essentially makes your entire nightly routine himself, and is right there over your shoulder making sure you do it right.
-Despite how overbearing it is, you actually make good friends with him through this.
-Being stuck alone in a room with no one but him to talk to forces you two to talk.
-You get to learn why he cares so much about appearances, and he gets to know why you hide to protect yourself.
-โ€œItโ€™s justโ€ฆ easier to pretend, because guys will bother me less that way.โ€
โ€œI canโ€™t understand why they would bother you. Youโ€™ve done nothing to them, so why would they want to do anything to you.โ€
โ€œThatโ€™s the thing, I donโ€™t know either. I just know itโ€™s scary, and I donโ€™t want to deal with it.โ€
-You move him, honestly. Youโ€™re strong even though youโ€™re scared, and thatโ€™s beautiful. Thats what true beauty is.
-He helps you embrace your inner self and express that, while still helping you to hide your gender in a way that feels safe.
-You are always welcome at Pomefiore, and you can come to either him or Rook if you have any issues at all.
-Itโ€™s like having a big sister, almost.
Idia
-Idia has eyes everywhere.
-Every inch of that campus is (illegally) being monitored by his watchful eyes.ย 
-When heโ€™s bored in class, he flicks through the cameras to amuse himself โ€” maybe heโ€™ll see someone slip and fall on their ass. That would be funny.
-Heโ€™s not really interested in you in particular.
-In fact, heโ€™d like to keep a very far distance between the two of you.
-Youโ€™reโ€ฆ intimidating. Youโ€™ve fought some of the most powerful mages on campus and won.
-Total final boss energy, not something Idia is interested in being around.
-What he IS interested in is that wittle kitty youโ€™ve got following you around.
-When heโ€™s bored in class, he goes searching for Grim, and where Grim is you are sure to be.
-So, despite his aversion to you, he ends up spending a lot of time watching you.
-He starts to noticeโ€ฆ things about you.
-He notices that you seem to put on a tough guy persona aroundโ€ฆ wellโ€ฆ other guys in your class.
-When itโ€™s just you and Grim though? Youโ€™re the softest softie heโ€™s ever seen.
-Itโ€™s top tier cringe watching you try to being all macho, so he much prefers your more quiet and relaxed self you show in private.
-Seriously though, youโ€™re a TOTALLY DIFFERENT PERSON when youโ€™re alone with certain people.
-EVEN YOUR VOICE CHANGES!!!
-Itโ€™s so uber creepy, itโ€™s like a jumpscare every time you drop that fake deep voice.
-If heโ€™s being real, youโ€™ve got a pretty voice. Honestly, youโ€™re really pretty period. Too pretty to be a guy honestly.
-โ€ฆ
-โ€ฆ.
-โ€ฆ..HOLY SHIT!!!
-He has to check your medical files to be sure โ€” which he obviously has access to, thanks to having access to everything Ortho has access to.
-Blah blah blah allergies, blah blah blah horrific injuries from overblots, blah blah blah- AH HAH!
-Next to gender you are listed asโ€ฆ transgender man.
-He doesnโ€™t wanna be that weird transphobic incel, but from what heโ€™s seen? He highly doubts that.
-From what heโ€™s seen in his (invasive) watching, youโ€™re definitely doing the troupe of hiding your gender to better fit in.
-He feels like heโ€™s in an anime or something.
-He doesnโ€™t really want to bother you about it โ€” but from watching you, you seem like someone heโ€™d really enjoy being around.
-Ortho also insists that heโ€™d get along with you very well!
-โ€ฆItโ€™s worth a shot right.
-He tries several times to โ€œbumpโ€ into you, which always ends in him skittering away in fear.
-He psyches himself out every time. โ€œThey wouldnโ€™t even wanna hang out with a loser like me.โ€ โ€œTheyโ€™re way too cool for someone as lame as me.โ€ย 
-Itโ€™s not until you invite yourself to one of tabletop clubโ€™s meetings that heโ€™s forced to interact with you.
-Heโ€™s really banking on the fact that youโ€™ll be too busy talking with Azul to notice him, but then Azul leaves and its just you and him.
-Him and youโ€ฆ
-Both of youโ€ฆ in total and complete silence.
-โ€ฆyepโ€ฆย 
-โ€œUhm, Idiaโ€ฆ?โ€
โ€œyES!?โ€
โ€œI came here cause I wanted to talk to you, sorry for being so underhanded about it, I just couldnโ€™t get you alone without you running off.โ€
โ€œAHโ€” I mean, ahem, okay. My bad.โ€
-You totally cornered him like an evil villain.
-All because you wanted toโ€ฆ be his friend?
-Is he dreaming, going insane perhaps, did HE get isekaied into an alternate universe where he was likable???
-Nope, Ortho just talks him up a lot, and you think his hair is cool. Huh. Kinda lame compared to what he was thinking.
-You guys talk a LOT after that. You exchange numbers and you text him about all sorts of stuff โ€” and heโ€™s actually interested in it!
-You learn that heโ€™s been watching you and Grim for a long time, and while you scold him.
-You think itโ€™s pretty funny that heโ€™s embarrassed about his love for cute things.
-โ€œIf youโ€™ve been keeping your eye on me for so long, you mustโ€™ve figured out that Iโ€™m a girl, right?โ€
โ€œYeah, youโ€™re not great at hiding it. That macho guy act is suuuuper lame, you look like a noob lol.โ€
โ€œHey! Iโ€™m just copying what Deuce told me to do!โ€
-You guys donโ€™t really see each other face to face very often, but like I said you text a lot.
-Sometimes heโ€™ll text you shit like โ€˜I saw that, saved it for blackmail.โ€™ After you biffed your shit on the pavement or something.
-When Idia gets more comfortable, you two spend hours on call whenever you get the chance.
-He lends you some of his precious manga, and even gives you an older TV he had laying around so you can watch stuff at ramshackle.
-Sometimes he invites you over to play video games with him and Ortho, and he gets all cocky and proud when you gush about how cool all his tech is.
-And, yeah, Idia definitely forms a little crush on you โ€” but he would do that regardless of your gender.ย 
-He just likes you a lot, and you can feel safe on campus knowing heโ€™s watching over you when you need it. (Mostly watching Grim, tbh.)
Malleus
-We know that Malleus enjoysโ€ฆ creeping outside of Ramshackle.
-He spends quite a lot of time on your front lawn, therefore, heโ€™s usually in proximity of you.
-However, he is very intimidating!
-As a young woman in a magical world that you are not from, a very tall man with horns is the exact opposite of what you want to be around.
-Besides, youโ€™ve heard the rumors about him โ€” how powerful he is, and how scary he is.
-Malleus, on the other hand, is admittedly curious about you.
-He finds humans in their own right incredibly interesting, but you are not just a regular human.
-You are a human who has no magic and is from another world entirely.ย 
-You are something he has never once seen in his whole life, so excuse his childish curiosity.
-Still, youโ€™re sort of cleverly avoiding him at every chance you get, and he just canโ€™t quite find the time to talk to you.
-Until one night, you come back rather late and you find him in your yardโ€ฆ again.
-You send Grim in by himself and decide to confront him by yourself, because you are tired of being afraid to fall asleep at night.
-โ€œHey, you, could you maybe not stare at my house in the middle of the night!โ€
-Oh. You are quite feisty, and very bold to approach Malleus Draconia with such an aggressive tone.
-โ€œIโ€™m unsure what you mean, Iโ€™m simply admiring the architecture.โ€
โ€œI donโ€™t care WHAT youโ€™re doing, youโ€™re freaking me out! I know youโ€™re supposedly some big scary monster guy, but I need you to STOP being weird outside my house.โ€
โ€œโ€ฆMy apologiesโ€ฆโ€
-Malleus is pleasantly surprised at your spunk โ€” heโ€™s never been spoken to like that, heโ€™s excited by it.
-After you yell at him, you let him explain himself, and you realize he is justโ€ฆ really, really bad at socializing.
-He wasnโ€™t watching you, he just really enjoys silence and ramshackle is the quietest place on campus โ€” even with you living in it.
-So, you give him the benefit of the doubt, because he really does just seem like heโ€™s lost on everything around him 90% of the time.
-You donโ€™t hang out with him during the day, but if you happen to see him on your lawn (as he usually is), you go out and hang out with him for a while.
-It makes Malleus happy, because you treat him like a friend. You give him cute nicknames, and you invite him inside for snacks, and you go out of your way to say hello to him when you pass him in the halls.
-He also gets to know more about you, and his curiosities about you and your world get quelled.
-He doesnโ€™t really question anything about you, especially not your gender.
-Gender is hardly important for fae, and you seem confident in your expression, so he has no reason to wonder. Besides, there are far more thrilling things about you than your sex.
-So, you and Malleus start to grow close. So close, in fact, that you can confidently say that heโ€™s one of your closest friends.
-At this point, almost everyone who you want to know about your gender knows. Everyone but Malleus.
-Initially you kept it a secret because you didnโ€™t know how good he was at not talking, but nowโ€ฆ
-Now, well, you donโ€™t really have a reason.
-People usually question you at this point, or at least seem suspicious, but Malleus?
-Malleus shows not a hint that he thinks something is up. Itโ€™s odd to you, isnโ€™t he supposed to be super smart or something. Maybe heโ€™s just too respectful.
-Regardless, you decided to talk to him about it the next time you see him staring at the gargoyles around campus.
-โ€œHey Tsunotaro, whatโ€™re you up to?โ€
โ€œJust admiring these gargoyles here, arenโ€™t they fascinating? They were the first few installed in the school, if my memory serves me correctly.โ€
โ€œThey are very cool, but could I ask you something not gargoyle related?โ€
โ€œWhat is it, child of man?โ€
โ€œYou know that Iโ€™m, uhm, a girl right?โ€
โ€œOh. I did not know that, how interesting.โ€
-He doesnโ€™t understand why you would hide that, but it doesnโ€™t really perturb him that much.
-The most you got was an eyebrow raise, and then he was back to his gargoyles.
-You were pretty satisfied with that, so you figured he wouldnโ€™t tell anyoneโ€ฆ and then you hear him loudly talking about it with his friends in Diasomania.
-Sighโ€ฆ he means well, but he just doesnโ€™t get the social stuff.
-Youโ€™re not mad, because pretty much everyone knows at this point, but it still sucks that heโ€™s such a loudmouth.
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Courting, Pining, or Flirting?ย 
Characters: All NRC students x reader (seperately)
Fandom: Twisted Wonderlandย 
Genre: fluff
Do the NRC boys court you, pine for you, or flirt with you?ย 
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HEARTSLABYUL
Riddle Rosehearts will do his best in courting you. Raised to be strict and formal, he has virtually no idea of what love is, or how to express it. The best he got was the fairytales of princesses and knights in his childhood. So heโ€™ll follow their lead to the best of his ability. Riddle will give you his blazer jacket, and take your arm in his when navigating crowded hallways- heโ€™ll even bow to you when saying goodnight, placing a tender kiss on your hand. Riddle might need a bit of a confidence boost before he performs a moonlight soliloquy under your balcony, though.ย 
Ace Trappola, unsurprisingly, enjoys flirting with you. What can he say, heโ€™s a fun-loving guy! That extends to all parts of his life, including you. When the two of you are watching movies on his laptop in Ramshackle Dorm, heโ€™ll tug the blanket away, forcing you to cuddle up to him for warmth. One day in class, a crumpled paper ball will hit you on the shoulder, reading: DO YOU LIKE ME? YES/NO ;) Itโ€™s childish, but somehow endearing.
Deuce Spade, ever the gentleman, will try (keyword: try) his best in courting you. His mom didnโ€™t raise a brat! Listening to her advice, heโ€™ll buy you flowers, ask you out on the weekends, and drape his jacket over your shoulders when you get cold. Itโ€™s a lot less smooth than it sounds, though. Heโ€™ll be a blushing, stuttering mess the entire time and accidentally spill his plans to you before he can execute them. Then heโ€™ll apologize and spill even more of his plans- and alas, the cycle continues.ย 
Trey Clover is surprisingly good at flirting! Trey is confident in his ability to charm people. Even the most uptight of Prefects tend to relax a little around him. Of course, the delicious handmade pastries he often brings along with him are just a bonus. Theyโ€™re an easy way to strike up a conversation with you, getting you to spill more and more about yourself to him. Heโ€™s comfortable to talk to, isnโ€™t he? Oh, is that baked good your favorite? Expect a box of them to show up on your desk within the next week, along with a coy little note: Sweets for the sweet.ย 
Cater Diamond, on the surface, is definitely into flirting. He chases anything and everything within a fifty-meter radius of himself, and giving his posts on Magicam so much as a comment will result in a Hey cutie ;) popping up in your DM notifications at 1 AM. But with a person that Cater truly loves, face to face, he wonโ€™t do anything more than stay by your side as a supportive friend, pining from afar. Heโ€™s afraid of messing this up. Do you even see him that way? Please say you do.ย 
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Leona Kingscholar does all three, in the order of pining, courting, and flirting. Hear me out: Leona pines, but not in a hopeless way. Instead, he just figures that he doesnโ€™t have the time or emotional investment for a relationship. But once the feelings began to grow, Leona gets desperate. He doesnโ€™t want opportunities to slip through his fingers without doing anything. So heโ€™ll begin subtly hanging out with you more, until it reaches the courting stage. At that point, he becomes visibly softer and less harsh around you. Heโ€™ll only really be comfortable flirting and being playful with you once youโ€™re in an established relationship, not before.ย 
Ruggie Bucchi is into casual flirting- Well, heโ€™s into it until he realizes heโ€™s fallen so hard that he canโ€™t climb back out. Itโ€™s all fun and games to him at first. Oh, you want to pet his ears? Maybe trading that cookie of yours from the lunch buffet would be suitable collateral. You think he looks good in the PE uniform? Thereโ€™s more where that came from. Want him to accompany you on a late-night errand? Of course! He loves spending time with you- Wait, when did that happen?ย 
Jack Howl follows his sharp instincts on everything, and every sign is pointing at him courting you like a true gentleman. He knows heโ€™s a little rough around the edges, but heโ€™s got no problem cleaning his act up for you. Putting on a suit and tie and using a bit of gel in his hair and around his ears is a small price to pay for your affection. Heโ€™s not particularly shy about showing you he has feelings for you, but outright telling you might take a bit more time and effort.
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Azul Ashengrotto is painfully, unequivocally deep in pining for you. Thereโ€™s just no way around it is there? Oh, what he wouldnโ€™t give to crawl into his tako pot and hide when youโ€™re around. Youโ€™re on his mind every second of every day, and he lays in bed every night wondering if you see him the same way. Is he handsome to you? Is he smart? He wants to hold you so bad but he wonโ€™t do it until you tell him yes, I like you too, first.
Jade Leech, ever the calm, collected one, excels at smooth flirting. He just knows you like him as much as he likes you, and heโ€™s not afraid to point it out. Itโ€™s not like youโ€™re subtle about it either- with the way you sit in a corner booth of Mostro Lounge for hours, just to be able to talk with him after-hours over leftover pastries and tea. You wouldnโ€™t mind if he did this with you more often, would you?ย 
Floyd Leech has his unique way of flirting, just like everything else in his life. Youโ€™re just so exciting, Shrimpy! Wonโ€™t you tell him a little more about your day? Even just the little things, like how many pages of notes you took in History of Magic class or an answer to a test question or two- heโ€™s kidding, heโ€™s kidding! All jokes aside, Floyd truly does enjoy your company and the ways you spice up his life.ย 
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SCARABIA
Kalim Al-Asim does none of the three, surprisingly. Heโ€™s so bright it might not even occur to you that heโ€™s interested until youโ€™re already three layers deep. Heโ€™s always been a friendly person, so when he begins inviting you to hang out all the time, you wouldnโ€™t give it a second thought. Itโ€™s only when you notice him trying to do things for you rather than just with you do you realize his feelings might run a little deeper than just friendship. He tries to be chivalrous, but it usually just comes off as him playing at being your prince charming. The closest you could get to describing what Kalim does is playful, friendly courting- albeit a very unconventional form of it.ย 
Jamil Viper is used to never getting what he wants. Somewhere along the line he stopped trying. So when you step into his life, shining but not blinding like Kalim, he hesitates. Is he ready to take such a risk? All he knows for sure is that he wants you in his lifeโ€ฆ someday. So quietly, in between classes and in the hallways, heโ€™ll be pining for you from afar- hoping youโ€™ll make the first move, so that he wonโ€™t have to worry about Kalim whisking you away.
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POMEFIORE
Vil Schoenheit thinks he has never met someone so beautiful before. You might even be half as beautiful as he is! Itโ€™s a huge compliment coming from someone like him. Youโ€™re also half as smart, almost as strong, and maybe heโ€™d consider taking you out for lunch- but donโ€™t get it twisted! Heโ€™s doing this out of the goodness of his heart. (He likes you. He really likes you. Please date him.) Itโ€™s not very good flirting, but heโ€™s trying his best.
Rook Hunt is flamboyant and genuine in everything he does, which includes flirting with you, his longtime crush. You have the most beautiful smile heโ€™s ever seen! Would you mind if he admired it for a while? Heโ€™ll brag about you to everyone around him, much to the irritation of Vil, who finds it offensive that his biggest supporter has โ€˜betrayedโ€™ him for another. Rook doesnโ€™t care, though. If you so pleased, heโ€™d be more than happy to walk you to your next class. Anything to bask in your unmatched beauty just a few seconds longer.ย 
Epel Felmier is good at flirting, and heโ€™s confident about it too! A rough and tumble farm boy like him needs a cute thing on his arm to show off, doesnโ€™t he? Donโ€™t laugh at him- heโ€™s trying to impress you. Heโ€™ll do anything he can to prove to you that heโ€™s a strong, capable person and your perfect match. Let him carry your books, and serve you in the cafeteria buffet line. When you share a snack together, heโ€™ll lean just a bit too close, letting his cheek brush against yours before pulling away. Come on, look him in the eyes! Or are you too shy~
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IGNIHYDE
Idia Shroud has never met you in real life. Youโ€™ve never seen his face, but heโ€™s seen yours through the camera of his tablet at housewarden meetings. Maybe itโ€™s the pent up stress speaking, but wow, youโ€™re way out of his league. Best to make casual conversation and repress his pining over a game of online chess, lest he screw it all up in real life.ย 
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DIASOMNIA
Malleus Draconia is a lonely soul who knows little more than a life of isolation. When you walk into his life, unafraid of the twisted black crown that sits on his head or the ominous aura that seems to surround him, he has to wonder if after all these years heโ€™s finally found his soulmate. Immediately, he wants to make plans to see you every day, to listen to you ramble about anything and everything beyond the briar walls around his castle. Stay a while and talk with him, wonโ€™t you? Malleus is the true definition of patience and indulgence when heโ€™s courting you.ย 
Lilia Vanrouge isnโ€™t one for mere high school relationships. Heโ€™s a father and a general! Heโ€™s got a teenager to raise and armies to lead, on top the infamously heavy homework load from NRC classes. Youโ€™d have to be really important to him to find a place in his ancient heart. Sure, heโ€™ll have his fun with flirting and all, but no one can really expect a thousand-year old fae to fall in loveโ€ฆ right?
Sebek Zigvolt is shocked, no pun intended. Thereโ€™s no way a fae like himself has fallen for a mere human! No, he wonโ€™t accept it. Sebek will turn in somersaults and bend over backwards to make any excuse on why he is not in love with you, heโ€™s just a bit agitated today! Ironically, he makes things harder for himself with this mindset, condemning himself to pining for you from afar.ย 
Silver, like his name, wants to be your knight in shining armor- heโ€™s just not quite sure how to go about it yet. He supposes heโ€™ll ask for your parentsโ€™ permission to begin courting you, first. Thatโ€™s the tradition in the Valley of Thorns after all. But when Lilia points out that itโ€™s a bit old-fashioned, heโ€™ll simply agree and go along with whatever terrible plans the rest of Diasomnia comes up with next. Be prepared to be barraged with an awful yet endearing mix of pick-up lines, cheesy love letters, and classic romance songs that this quartet comes up with in their free time. The best thing? Silver himself wonโ€™t even be awake for half of it.ย 
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Yuu is Loopy and Doesn't Recognize Them
Based of this meme I saw and I couldn't get it out of my head
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GN. Yuu isnโ€™t drunk but is loopy on potions/meds. A bit Suggestive??? Leona calls you Scavenger/Pillow Enjoy
Riddleย 
Riddle swore that when he sees Ace again, it will be off with his head. The brain dead idiot is responsible for landing you in the nurse's office. Thankfully, according to Professor Crewel, you will be okay and were ready to go back to Ramshackle.ย 
Being the responsible boyfriend he is, he made sure to take your arm and guide you through the mirror to Ramshackle and into the creaky dorm. You were obviously still a bit out of it as you stumbled through the hall and didnโ€™t appear to hear anything he said. As he approached the stairs, wondering how he would get you into your room did you speak.
โ€œWhere are we going?โ€ You slurred rubbing your temples with your fingers. โ€œTo your room,โ€ Riddle answered. โ€œRose, can you hear me now?โ€ Riddle asked, voice tinged with worry. โ€œWhy are we goingโ€ฆโ€ you paused trying to formulate words, โ€œโ€ฆto some room?โ€ Riddle raised a brow and spoke slowly, relaxing his grip on your arm as he did so. โ€œYou need to get some rest, donโ€™t worry Iโ€™ll make sure you sleep well, okay?"
To his confusion, you suddenly pulled away from him and stumbled back a little. โ€œAh, Rose what are youโ€”โ€œ โ€œSorry you seem really nice and all but I have a boyfriend.โ€ โ€œHuh?!โ€ Stumbling backward away from Riddle you practically fell onto the couch behind you. โ€œSorry Iโ€™m not gonna sleep with anyone, I have a boyfriendโ€ฆโ€ You slurred again, making Riddle stiffen before going pink and letting out a chuckle.ย 
โ€œRose, I am yourโ€”โ€œ โ€œGoodnightโ€ You whispered before promptly passing out on the couch. Riddle just stood there for a moment stupified, before softly chuckling to himself. You really did love him, huh?
Leona
โ€œWhat's wrong with you?โ€ Leona asked upon seeing Ruggie drag his seemingly blitzed-out partner behind them into his room. โ€œI dunno what happened but Professor Crewel said to let them rest,โ€ Ruggie responded. โ€œSo you brought them to me?โ€ Ruggieโ€™s face fell, he knew damn well if he were the one to take you home that Leona would have complained. โ€œWell, theyโ€™re your problem now shishishi! Good luckโ€
Letting out a yawn, Leona looked over to where you stood wobbling. โ€œCome here, Pillow.โ€ The lion leaned up and pulled you toward the bed. You weakly tried to pull your hand away. โ€œEh? What gives?โ€ Leonaโ€™s ears twitch as you stumble back. โ€œMy boyfriend will get upset if he sees you holding my hand. โ€œOh yeah?โ€ The lion smirked.
โ€œYeah, and Iโ€™m not a cheater either so leave me alone.โ€ You mutter, eyes fluttering as you fight off sleep. Leona pulls you closer to him easily. โ€œI am your boyfriend.โ€ The shocked expression that arises on your face is one he will never forget. โ€œNo way that's awesome!โ€
โ€œYeah yeah, get to bed, scavenger.โ€ He smirks, pulling you into his arms. As you fade into unconsciousness, he watches over you. Just how did he get so lucky?
Azul
Azul didnโ€™t know who he should be mad at: Jade for feeding you some mysterious mushroom concoction that he sure would have no side effects or you for actually agreeing to test out Jadeโ€™s new drink. Regardless you are now in the VIP room of Mostro Lounge as Azul goes through some of the potions he has on hand.ย 
Sitting on the VIP couch you watched as Azul kneeled beside you. The mer fussed over you as you seemingly stared through him. Despite his lips moving you couldnโ€™t hear anything he said. โ€œUm, Angelfish are you alright?โ€ Azul asks nervously as your eyes bore a hole through him.
โ€œYou kinda look likeโ€ฆ my boyfriendโ€ฆโ€ you slur. If he wasnโ€™t worried sick, he would have actually found the situation humorous, dumbfounded he responded. โ€œWell, what does he look like?โ€ โ€œHeโ€™s so beautiful, man.โ€ You sigh.
Azul feels his cheeks heat up as he uncorks a curing potion, wondering how heโ€™s going to get you to drink it. โ€œLikeโ€ฆ I love him so muchโ€ฆ Heโ€™s so pretty and soft and I wanna hold himโ€ฆโ€ โ€œโ€ฆ Come now love, try and drink this and then restโ€ฆโ€ The mer stutters and holds the bottle to your lips. Thankfully, you downed it pretty easily and promptly fell asleep muttering about how much you loved your boyfriend the whole time. Azulโ€™s face was several shades of blue.
Jamil
Vil ended up poisoning you pretty badly during his overblot, and Jamil has been worried sick, to say the least as he sits beside your bed in the nurse's office, impatiently waiting for you to wake up. As you begin to stir, all of Jamilโ€™s attention snaps to you.
โ€œYuu?โ€ He calls out, giving you a few moments to stir and wake up. You blink tiredly at him before sitting up and looking around. Jamil wanted to crush you into a hug and ask if you were alright but knew that it may overwhelm you.
โ€œAre you alright?โ€ He asks, taking your hands into his as the heart monitor continues to beep. You blink owlishly and look at your hands. โ€œI have a boyfriend.โ€ You say after a while. Jamil didnโ€™t know if he should be annoyed or amused, but it did flatter him to know how loyal you are to him.
A mischievous glint appears in his eye. โ€œI am your boyfriend.โ€ Your eyes widen as the heart monitor picks up, beeping loudly as you smile. โ€œI love youโ€ฆโ€ You slur, trying to lean into your lover's touch.
Vil
After a certain Shroudโ€™s overblot, you were left hospitalized in a coma for a week. Vil was worried sick and visited you as much as he could, if he couldn't be there, Rook would watch over you for him. When he saw a text notification for Rook saying you were awake, he went to visit you immediately.
Rook didnโ€™t have time to warn Vil about your condition as he walked in and immediately held your face, looking deep into your eyes before hugging you, body shaking as he held onto you. โ€œYouโ€™re awakeโ€ฆโ€ He says after a long pause.
You pull away from Vil, and the blond gets ready to scold you for your reckless behavior until he notices your expression. "I haveโ€ฆ a boyfriend named Vilโ€ฆ sorryโ€ฆ" you babble before passing out again. Vil would make sure to scold you later
Idia
He was confused when he saw Ortho holding your hand and guiding you to his room. He didn't know how to explain it, but as he watched you through the camera feed something about your movements feltโ€ฆ off
Once Ortho dragged you into his room did he figure out what was wrong? "It's the side effect of their medication," Ortho said after explaining how you ended up in the nurse's roomโ€” why did they even discharge you in this state??
Idia groaned and started to clean off his bed to make room for you, before getting up and helping Ortho to guide you over to his bed. "Come on Yuu-shi the sooner you sleep the better." You didn't budge. Instead, you stared through him. Idia stared back awkwardly.
"You seem nice but I already have a boyfriend and I love him." Idia's hair flushed pink. "Eh? What did you say?" "I love my boyfriend and only him so I can't sleep with youโ€ฆ"ย 
You instead sit down slowly and lay on the floor, immediately falling asleep much to Ortho's confusion and Idia's embarrassment.
Malleus
"Oh dear, what happened to you?" Malleus asked as you stumbled up the path to Ramshackle. It was supposed to be your nightly walk together but you didn't look so good.
You didn't respond as you allowed Malleus to help guide you into Ramshackle and onto the couch. After a moment Malleus asks again, "Mind telling me what happened to you?"
"No worries, I happen to have a recovery spell I can useโ€ฆ" Malleus hums, preparing a spell. "You sound like my boyfriendโ€ฆ" Malleus chuckles. "Is that so Child of Man?" You lazily nod. "He's my most favorite person in the entire worldโ€ฆ" you yawn, and Malleus can only admire you, lovestruck.ย 
"I don't think Jade made me the right teaโ€ฆ" you mutter as you lay down. Malleus makes sure to note that he would have to pay a visit to Jade later as he frets over you.
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I Love You~ โ€” NRC Students x gn! reader
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summary: How Twisted Wonderland boys react to you saying "I love you."
tw: stalking (Rook), slight angst for some, mainly fluff.
a/n: this is the most I've written for for so many characters. I hope I did them well, I even wrote for characters I'm not confident in. Also, I swear they don't all just say I love you too back, Heartslabyul boys are just too sweet not not (for the most part).
wc: 4.5k (~200 each character)
Master List
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Your feelings had been building up over time. It got to the point that it felt like all your feelings were bubbling over. It was only sooner or later that the depth of your love was going to spill. You only hoped that it wouldnโ€™t scare him away.
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Riddle Rosehearts
It wasnโ€™t the first time you said those damn words that sent his heart into cardiac arrest. โ€˜Love you,โ€™ You would chime playfully as he seemed near to scolding you for something or another. He hated to admit how effective those words were on him, it didnโ€™t help how you said it so casually. Yet this time was different, your tone being nothing but soft, your eyes nothing but warmโ€ฆhe wasnโ€™t prepared for this. Avoiding your loving gaze, Riddle could feel his brain melt, his tongue felt like lead, and his heart was beating erratically. When your gaze turned worried, shying away the longer he stayed silent, he somehow gathered the courage to respond.
โ€œI-I love you too.โ€
Trey Clover
It was no secret how much you both cared for each other. You both seemed like a married couple to the other students. You never really needed to say anything out loud because your love was shown through actions, the way you both smiled at each other, and how the other was always on the mind. Yet hearing you say those words out loud shocked him. What shocked him even more was how much he longed to hear you say it again, and again, and again. It didnโ€™t take long for him to regain his composure, smile brightening as he didnโ€™t even hesitate to respond.
โ€œI love you too~โ€
Cater Diamond
He always hid behind a smile and a flash of his camera. People would say his care for you only ran skin deep, but you knew otherwise. You had managed to wiggle your way through Caterโ€™s walls and that scared him, but it also brought a sense of relief. His compliments towards you were genuine, showing you just how much his fans loved you (an extension of his own love). Heโ€™d always say he loved you playfully, sending a wink your way making you nearly combustโ€ฆand youโ€™d respond in kind (unknowingly doing the same to him). So when you said those three simple words, your tired eyes fluttering shut as you snuggled into his blankets, he felt like he was going to puke. He felt like a complete coward that he could only reply back after you had fallen asleep, vowing to show you just how much he cared the next day.
โ€œI love you more than you know.โ€
Deuce Spades
We all know that Deuce isnโ€™t the sharpest tool in the shed, yet you found that endearing. The way he showed his care for you was so obvious it was hard to ignore. How he clearly favored you over Ace, sending threatening glares to any student who dares to look at you the wrong way. You had never felt safer than when you were with Deuce, so youโ€™d try to reciprocateโ€ฆyet he always seemed to outshine you in your made up care competition. Yet you quickly found his weakness after he shied away after you hugged him once. So when he did something so endearingly silly, it was only natural for those three words to slipโ€ฆrip Deuce. He stammered, face blazing red as he tried to wrap around what you said, trying to untangle any hidden meanings. Bashfully, he couldnโ€™t meet your eyes as he responded.
โ€œIโ€ฆlove you too.โ€
Ace Trappola
This menace. He flexes all the time, claiming how you must love him with the way you follow him like a puppy. Yeahโ€ฆhe makes it hard sometimes. So out of spite youโ€™d go to Deuce, causing Ace to sulk. It was in those moments that you realized he was lowkey (highkey) projecting his feelings onto you. It helped you deal with his unabashed praise for himself. You found yourself teasing Ace back, poking him and irritating him (he did find it annoying but heโ€™d rather your attention be on him then anyone else). Heโ€™d show off during his games, always looking towards you and making him a clumsy mess on the court. When you finally muttered how you felt (somewhat bitterly) Ace felt his brain shut down for a second before quickly rebooting, a shaky smirk on his face with bright red cheeks as he replied.ย 
โ€œOf course you do! Who wouldnโ€™t- OW! Okay, okay, I l-like you too I guess.โ€
(bro couldnโ€™t even say love you back ๐Ÿ’€)
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Leona Kingscholar
To anyone who didnโ€™t know him, theyโ€™d think he was indifferent to you, if not annoyed by you. Yet to your and Ruggieโ€™s keen eyes it was easy to see his affection for you crack through his impervious exterior. How heโ€™d drag you with him for his constant naps, how heโ€™d let you play with his hair, and how heโ€™d glare at anyone who seemed to get a little too friendly with you. Leona didnโ€™t like being vulnerable, after all, showing your belly meant submission and death. So when you said those three words heโ€™d dreamt of you saying, how lovingly you were staring at him as you fiddled with one of his braids, he felt his scowl worsen at the fluttery feeling in his chest. His green eyes glanced away, his face softening back into a neutral expression.
โ€œI better be the only one you say that to, herbivore.โ€
Ruggie Bucchi
Heโ€™s another one that people canโ€™t tell if he likes you or is using you. Whenever you were seen with him you were helping him with chores (in reality you only helped him so you both could relax together afterwards). It was clear how much you cared for him, bringing him snacks, helping him with chores, offering to pay for his meals (rip your already bare wallet). In return, heโ€™d share with you. A feat that no one had ever seen him do before. Ruggie never felt guilty for taking/getting foodโ€ฆthat was until you never seemed annoyed by how much he took from you. So he felt it was only fair if you had some tooโ€ฆyou did pay for it after all. He found his tail wagging when you smiled at him, hugging him, or even when you ruffled his hair. So when you said that! Those words he never expected to be uttered from your lips, let alone aimed at him, his tail just couldnโ€™t stop moving! No matter how composed he seemed, it was like his brain was on fire (insert that spongebob clip).
โ€œShishishi, I suppose I might feel the sameโ€ฆthe price for that information is the other half of your donut. Shishi.โ€
Jack Howl
This guy. Definition of tsundere. Acts like he wants nothing to do with you while sticking by your side for as long as he can. The nice thing is that he helps you become more healthy. He never forces you, but you feel more inclined to join him in his โ€˜morningโ€™ jogs (his morning jog is way too early for you so it's technically his second jog of the day and he calls it his wind down jog). Everyone can tell how he feels for you, it's clear in the way his eyes are always searching for your comfort, how he steps in when someone gets too pushy, or when his tail sways when all your attention is on him. Another guy you feel super safe with. The two of you were studying when you said it, atmosphere warm. Jackโ€™s ear twitched, unsure if he heard you correctly, eyes searching yours for confirmation. When you gave no indication that you were joking or being silly, it felt like his heart flipped.
โ€œIโ€ฆcare about youโ€ฆas well.โ€
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Azul Ashengrotto
He is sneakily unseaky about his feelings. One moment heโ€™s treating you like an actual valued guest with no hidden intentions (๐Ÿ˜’) and the next heโ€™s lowkey (highkey) flexing on you. Mixed signals because you arenโ€™t sure if heโ€™s trying to make you feel bad about yourself or if heโ€™s trying to make himself look better to you. โ€œOh donโ€™t worry, this wonโ€™t put a dent in my pockets,โ€ Heโ€™d say with a smug smirk (youโ€™re lowkey side-eyeing him). One time you poked him to see howโ€™d he react and it was super amusing. Ran away with the brightest blush youโ€™d ever seen claiming he had work to doโ€ฆyeahโ€ฆright. When you realized he is in fact trying to impress you (and realized it was really fun to tease him with affection), you became more comfortable around him, looking forward to the next time you could visit the Mostro Lounge. It got to the point that Jade would just bring you to the VIP room (if Azul wasnโ€™t busy swindling a poor soul). When you spoke those words it came out of seemingly nowhere, Azul spilling ink all over a contract he just finished writing. He was so close to darting out of the room, face ablaze, hands trembling. Do you know just how powerful those words are?ย 
โ€œP-perhapsโ€ฆd-do youโ€ฆI-I thinkโ€ฆโ€ (You broke him, donโ€™t worry he just needs time to collect himself. He loves you too ๐Ÿ’–)
Jade Leech
Rip. It kinda takes a lot to catch his eye (do you even want that?). He found it amusing how kind you were, you wouldnโ€™t make it for a second in the deep (kโ€ฆ). Yet what really caught his eye was that you were a green thumb. How you recognized one of his mushrooms and the gleam in your eyes as you stated all you knew about it (not much, but more than anyone else heโ€™s met). Now you have a scary eel that pops up every now and then. Jade only cared about mushrooms, but now on his hikes heโ€™d spot a plant you liked (every now and then bringing it back for you). Downside, you now had Floydโ€™s attention as well. I mean cโ€™mon, his brother finding interest in someone? He just had to check the guppy outโ€ฆthankfully Jade stopped him from squeezing you (a true testament of his care for you). The words spilled out of you when Jade had offered toโ€ฆโ€™helpโ€™...with a certainโ€ฆโ€™problemโ€™ of yours (an annoying student who wouldnโ€™t leave you alone). A look of pure shock washed over his face before it quickly turned into a cunning grin, something that sent the hairs on your arms to raise.ย 
โ€œMy my, what a bold statement. Please, treat me gently would you?~โ€ (He did not forget about your โ€˜problemโ€™)
Floyd Leech
Rip #2. You know he cares (sometimes) when he stops calling you guppy (sometimes he does it just to annoy someone cough Riddle cough). Your case was a mix of both. One time when Floyd wouldnโ€™t stop poking your cheeks you poked his nose with a โ€˜boopโ€™, and he had deemed you boops. Also wouldnโ€™t stop booping you back after that. He is not ashamed at all. Heโ€™d squeeze you, drape over you, pick you up, poke you, nearly kill you. The usual. You always would pretend to be annoyed (although sometimes that annoyance was very real) and Floyd always found your reactions hilarious. Although he had his bad moods, 6/10 times heโ€™d feel better when you booped him. Jade would tease him, Azul would ask you over to the Mostro Lounge more often, even Riddle would avoid you (because where you were Floyd had to be nearby). When he was in a bad mood and you booped him while saying โ€œI love you~โ€, Floyd froze. Sharp eyes watching your every move like the predator he is, a wide grin revealing his sharp teeth.ย 
โ€œAwwww, I love ya too Boops! Now lemme squeeze ya!โ€ย 
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Kalim Al-Asim
Where do I even start? Heโ€™s loving on you the moment he sees you. Hugs, cheek kisses, hand holding, it's all normal to him. He cares about you so why wouldnโ€™t he show you? Poor Jamil, he was really stressed at first, unsure what your intentions were. So to start, you had to prove yourself to Jamil, Kalim had accepted you the moment his eyes landed on you. The more you hung out, the clearer your affection for Kalim shined, and you two were basically a married couple at this point. It was easy to care for him, reciprocating his affection without hesitation. Idk there's not much to say about him, heโ€™s just a loving and carefree guy. It was when you both were winding down, hanging out with just the other, doing some homework (one of the ways you proved yourself to Jamil). Your dreary eyes watched as Kalim swayed in place, his eyes soon meeting yours. His beaming smile had all your defenses down, words falling out without you realizing it. It wasnโ€™t until Kalim jumped at you, squeezing you tightly, face nuzzling into your neck.
โ€œI love you too! We should get married!โ€
(๐Ÿ˜…)
Jamil Viper
Itโ€™s admirable that you managed to break down Jamilโ€™s walls. He was even more surprised at how your attention would always seem to land on him instead of his insufferable prince. No matter how much Kalim basically begged for your attention, your eyes would always drift to Jamil, a warm smile on your lips when your eyes met. He showed his affection for you in how he looked after you. He had grown up taking care of someone, and although he found himself hating Kalim for his position, for Jamilโ€™s spot in the world, he found himself enjoying caring for you. He loved how your eyes lit up when he offered you lunch, he had made too much anyways (riggggghhhhtโ€ฆ), he felt his heart flip when you offered to help clean up or when you offered to help braid his hair. It was still hard for him to wrap his head around the fact that you truly cared for him and had no ulterior motives. His heart beat erratically when you said those words, when you looked only at him so lovingly, how your hand caressed his cheek so tenderly. It was all so overwhelming and he pulled away, pulling his hood up to hide his blush. His tongue felt heavy and he wasnโ€™t sure if he had the heart to let himself be so vulnerable.
โ€œLetโ€™s continue this laterโ€ฆbut rest assured I feel a similar way.โ€
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Vil Schoenheit
Ohhh boy. Vil, as much as I love him, might be a bit overbearing at first. If anything, youโ€™d feel ashamed about yourself at first. You never seemed to be good enough as Vil would always find something to pick apart about you. Youโ€™d eat too many carbs, your uniform was wrinkly, your eyebags seemed to be more pronounced. When you snapped, crying and pleading for him to just stop, that you knew you werenโ€™t beautiful or perfect like him and you didnโ€™t want to hear it anymore, Vil had to rethink how he showed his care. He didnโ€™t say those things because he thought you were ugly or terrible, he only wanted you to better yourself. To become more healthy and to take better care of yourself. Reflecting, he realized just how mean he seemedโ€ฆenter the spoiling. Instead of nit picking you, he would give you stuff without a word. You found yourself with skin care products made by him (he didnโ€™t want to taint your skin with bad ingredients), he would bring you a balanced lunch (perhaps breakfast and dinner too, if youโ€™d be kind enough to join him), and heโ€™d gift you outfits that complemented your figure perfectly (sometimes heโ€™d have to get them costume made). It was a bit of a shock at the drastic change, but you found yourself doting on him more as well. You both were having dinner together, Vil complaining about his coworkers and you talking about whatever you were into at the moment. When he mentioned something heโ€™d think youโ€™d like you found yourself sweetly telling him you loved him. He was astounded, eyes locked on yours. As much as he tried to be composed, he couldnโ€™t deny the fluttering of his heart or the heat on his cheeks.ย 
โ€œI love you as well, my sweet potato.โ€
Rook Hunt
This man ๐Ÿ’€. At first you were terrified. Man was literally stalking you. You even went to the professors for help because excuse me? Stalking bad. And as much as Rook took amusement in your actions, he decided to finally get to know youโ€ฆface to face (he already knew a ton about you). You gave him bombastic side eye when he first was trying to talk to you. Heโ€™d pop out of bushes (strangely no leaves stuck in his hair), heโ€™d appear right behind youโ€ฆone time he seemed to appear from literally nowhere. Against your own will, you warmed up to the freak. When he wasnโ€™t continuously complimenting you, you found him to be funny. Rook is also unashamed about his love for you, heโ€™d shout it from the roof tops if you asked. He also took the fact that you were warm to him as a sign of affection. You didnโ€™t nearly deck him for popping out of the bushes this time? Oh mon chรฉri, his heart melts that you felt his presence to be so comforting. It felt weird, Rook had complimented you many times, spouting about how much his heart yearns for you. You almost didnโ€™t want to tell him that you loved him, a bit spiteful since you knew how smug heโ€™d look afterwards (youโ€™d never live it down either). Yet when Rook handed you a rose, spieling about how it could never compare to you, you found yourself crumbling. Instead of that smug look you expected, he looked genuinely happy. Green eyes bright and shining, smile so wide you thought it split. Yet that gleam soon looked like that of a predator who finally caught his prey.ย 
โ€œMon chรฉri, my heart weeps with joy, I cannot imagine a world without your brilliance shining. Avoir son cล“ur est la plus grande rรฉcompense.โ€
Epel Felmier
Epel is a tough nut even if he looks cute. Heโ€™d tease you mercilessly (Ace moment) on some days, while most he found himself complaining to you. Vil would work him tirelessly, and he can handle tough work! Youโ€™d sneak him candy or some jerky (that was more manly than candy). He found himself always trying to impress you, whether it be carrying something heavy or showing you his grades (he improved from last time okay). He loved how you complimented his strength or his intelligence, but deep down he was scared you saw him as a cute prim boy that Vil was trying to turn him into. If anyone tried anything with you heโ€™s the one youโ€™d go to, making his chest puff in confidence. Of course heโ€™s trying to not fight so Vil wonโ€™t punish him, but a stern talking too wasnโ€™t out of the picture. You both were relaxing under a tree. You mindlessly watched Epel as he carved an apple, handing you pieces when they were cut perfectly. Another one who canโ€™t handle it when you say it. Eyes wide, shoulders hunched, face matching the apple he was holding.ย 
โ€œYa c-canโ€™t jusโ€™ s-say that! Y-you tryna k-kill me? โ€˜Tch, youโ€™re lucky I like ya too.โ€
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Idia Shroud
Heโ€™s such a simp. Some days he can barely squeak out a word to you, hiding himself in the comfort of his hoodie, others heโ€™s flexing on you about just how much more he knows about a game than you. When heโ€™s feeling extra generous (trying to get yโ€™alls intimacy meter up to max) heโ€™ll buy you the fancy currency in your favorite gacha game, go on, do as many ten pulls as it takes to get your favorite character up to max level. His favorite moments are when you both are watching an anime together, in the same bedโ€ฆit makes his heart explode just thinking about it (dudes on the opposite side of the bed ๐Ÿ’€). What makes him care for you even more is how you interact with Ortho. You two are his favorite people and seeing how well you both get along just further warms his heart. When you muttered those words to him, he literally screamed. Hoodie up, hiding under his blankets, his hair the brightest pink itโ€™s ever been. He felt light headed and he was sure if he opened his eyes his vision would be spotty.
โ€œG-gah! Your charm is maxed out! Itโ€™s n-not fair that you had the special dialogue to insta kill me.โ€
Ortho Shroud (platonic only obvs)
He is just a little ray of sunshine. Heโ€™s the reason why you got so close to Idia in the first place. Heโ€™s always on the hunt for any potential friends for him and his brother. You were always sweet to him, doting on him and calling him cute. Ortho honestly thought of you as another sibling (might as well be with how much you hype him up). Ortho would always try to accompany you if he had time, always โ€˜hintingโ€™ at you to visit his brother (bro is not hinting, straight up just asking). He felt his cpu warm as he processed his happy feelings at watching you and his brother get along, as well as when you always brought Ortho over to join you both. It didnโ€™t take long for you to tell Ortho you loved him, I mean he was just so adorable!
โ€œIโ€™m so happy! I love you too!โ€
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Malleus Draconia
I hope you're ready to become a royal beside him. He shows he cares with grand gestures (which Lila helps make them smaller gestures). Malleus is used to people fearing him, and the fact that you didnโ€™t? Man was gobsmacked. He shared his interests with you, and you shared yours with him. He would research anything you said that he didnโ€™t understand (it was even better if you were the one teaching him). If you thought your affection was spilling over, Malleusโ€™ was flooding. It turned into him giving you fine jewelry, clothing, flowers, food, you want it, it's yours. He cared for you greatly, and he was unsure how else to show his affection. You gave him a hug? Heโ€™d hug you now as a greeting. One time you booped his nose and he went cross eyed following your finger. Youโ€™d almost spilled your guts then (Iโ€™m surprised you didnโ€™t cus that shitโ€™s adorable). You always confused him with your cute forms of affection, but he wouldnโ€™t have it any other way. It seemed impossible for you to keep in your love any longer on a bright, moonlit night. As you stared into the night sky, you spilled those three little words that unknowingly sealed your fate. Malleus felt his heart be set aflame, eyes taking you in. It was then that he finally thought of a perfect ring for you.ย 
โ€œI love you as well, child of man. More than you could ever imagine.โ€
Lilia Vanrouge
As silly and carefree as he was, Lilia wasnโ€™t ready to love again. He had his family, and that was all he cared for. So when he found himself messing with you more, missing when you werenโ€™t around, wanting to cook for you (rip #3), he felt scared. Love never went well for him, it was almost like he was cursed, and those he cared for were ripped away from him. Yet you were so sweet, trying his food and trying to give him pointers on how he could improve. The cute scared face you made when he popped out of nowhere. Gosh you made it so easy to love, it was honestly unfair. He was supposed to be the cute one! You canโ€™t go stealing his title! You also found it a struggle to love Lilia. You knew he was older than time itself (๐Ÿ’€), and honestly you felt a bit weird for falling for him. I mean, you were so much younger, and he was a fae. It just seemed like a lot, so you kept your feelings to yourself. That was until one night, Lilia was tucking you in since you fell asleep on him, and you muttered those cursed words as you drifted off. He actually avoided you for a few weeks after that, and you felt embarrassed that you slipped. It wasnโ€™t until he could no longer avoid you, missing you too much and having thought it through enough.
โ€œI hope you understand the weight of your words, after all, us fae stay with our partner for life.โ€
Silver Vanrouge
He is so easy to get along with. Heโ€™s always looking out for you, offering you snacks when you're hungry and handing you water when you havenโ€™t drank any yet. While he does find himself dozing off a lot, he appreciates when you try to poke him awake or go over the material he slept through. No one even questions your status, they just assume you're together with how lovey dovey you both act. Heโ€™s fallen asleep on your shoulder more times than he can count, his soft hair tickling your neck. Heโ€™d apologize when waking up, but you were too entranced by not only his beauty but the cute animals that now surrounded you both. Not to mention the way your heart would pitter patter as he would promise to defend you, his shining eyes showing complete seriousness. You had whispered your love for him when he was sleeping, gently playing with his hair. You thought he wouldnโ€™t hear, but boy were you wrong. His soft eyes blinked open sleepily, a small smile tugging at his lips.
โ€œAm I dreaming? I hope Iโ€™m not, because I love you too.โ€
Sebek Zigvolt
Another tsundere ass. He gets overwhelmed by his feelings for you so often Iโ€™m surprised your eardrums arenโ€™t permanently damaged from his constant yelling. It was confusing for him because the only other person he felt a somewhat similar feeling towards was Malleus Draconia, and you were nowhere near the level of the future king of Briar Valley. Heโ€™d take his strange feelings out on you, inadvertently pushing you away. Thank the sevens for Lilia (or not) because the bat fae would always have something to say about Sebek when heโ€™d see you. โ€œHave you heard of how brave Sebek was?โ€ โ€œHave you seen how cute he is when his face turns red?โ€ Thankfully, Sebek got used to the pitter patter he felt when you smiled at him, no longer scolding you forโ€ฆsmiling? Another one that you learn tends to project. Heโ€™s degrading you for being human? Well heโ€™s half human too, so he probably feels the same about himself more than you. Which causes you to try and compliment him moreโ€ฆwhich leads to him shouting, cycle repeats. I hope you brought ear plugs, cus the moment you spilled your guts, the soft atmosphere turned harsh. His face lit up red as his shoulders rose to his ears, be prepared for a flustered, shouting croc.
โ€œC-cease your tempting words human! I-I only have eyes for Waka-sama! I have no time for foolish endeavors that will ruin my position! W-wait, donโ€™t l-leave! I n-never said I didnโ€™t f-feel the s-same!โ€
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summary: vil falling in love with you type of post: short fic characters: vil schoenheit additional info: romantic, FLUFF, reader is yuu, reader is gender neutral, takes place during/after book 6 author's note: vilyuu is such a good and underrated dynamic I'm never not obsessed with it. always thinking about him. holding them like dolls making them kiss mwah mwah
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One might be bold enough to assume that actor and model Vil Schoenheit had been a victim of Eros before.
With the world under his thumb and millions of adoring fans at his beck and call, it was easy to fantasize about the image of a shining star that had left a string of broken hearts behind him. His persona of perfection gave off such a dazzling impression that any other truth is simply unimaginable. Beautiful, talented, devoted...
...Untouchable to such a degree that the very truth of the matter was that Vil Schoenheit had never been in love. He had no use, let alone time, to indulge himself in something that he found distracting at best and frustrating at worst. For most of his life, romance was nothing but another part to play, a frustrating rumor to dispel, a disaster to witness, something that nagged at him from the outside yet never made itself a home within him.
This idea of the confident heartbreaker Vil Schoenheit was nothing but a reflection of the image he put out, shone back at him by tabloids and fan accounts. It was a hollow interpretation, fueled by fantasies of a Vil that didn't exist in flesh and blood. And so, every time an invasive interviewer or pesky reporter inquired about the state of his personal affairs, he answered truthfully: Vil Schoenheit could easily go throughout life focusing solely on his career, on improving himself, and not miss out on anything at all.
There have been very, very few things that Vil has called himself an idiot over. That answer was one of them.
Because the very second he saw you again after being separated by Styx, the want to smack you for being so reckless in coming after him was only secondary to his want to hold you and cry until his water-proof mascara was running.
Love is such a strange emotion. Vil could never understand why Rook was so obsessed with it, how the vice housewarden fell in love with every beautiful person he saw. For his whole life Vil thought it to be painful, to be distracting, to be finite and often times nothing but a shallow reflection of all of one's ugliest traits.
And now, it made him feel weak and messy. He hated feeling messy.
...And yet, what he wouldn't do to have his lipstick smeared over your mouths. To have you see him with his hair undone and eyes bleary with sleep, and to see you in that state as well. It was not the time, nor the place, but he wanted to cradle you in his arms until this terrible, sickly feeling of longing you'd left him with went away.
For the first time in his life, Vil was suddenly terrified of being alone.
No, not alone- he was terrified of being without you.
To never see your smile again would be a fate worse than death, worse than growing old and haggard. How terrible to think that just one simple person could so easily undo everything about him, and yet, he wanted more of that very feeling. He would unwrap himself layer by layer for you if you asked, taking off all of the years of discipline and poise, and lay vulnerable before you so that you could be soft and simple together. Vil had always regarded romance as difficult, but falling in love with you was surprisingly easy.
He did not have to save Grim from the Underworld, despite what he claimed. Such a risky move cost him everything he loved, everything beautiful about him, everything except for you. And as much as he mourned for himself, he knew he would do it again and again if it meant saving the smile on your face.
And perhaps he was too wishful with his thinking, but he could have sworn he saw that same familiar glimmer of affection and admiration in your eyes when you met his gaze. As if you couldn't even see the pasty, wrinkled mess he'd turned into, and were peering at something behind it.
It made him feel utterly exposed and offered him no comfort, but the thought that you were looking at something not even he could see lingered in the back of his mind, even after his magical energy was rejuvenated.
He had become so familiar with everyone around him being a mirror, reflecting his carefully crafted image right back at him, showering him with two-dimensional praises, that being seen as an object of flesh and blood and tears was a strange notion. To behold his presence and see a person with wants and needs and flaws rather than a flat surface, a decorative magazine atop a coffee table, left him with a strange feeling in his chest. The thought both bothered and warmed him.
Vil Schoenheit was so hopelessly in love with you, and it didn't hurt. It wasn't difficult or ugly or forced, it took not even the least bit of effort. He sunk into the feeling like a warm bath which never grew colder, and he let that be his new reality. It felt strange to imagine that there was a time where he didn't love you, where he didn't look at you as if you were the moon itself, where you weren't such a part of his being that he couldn't imagine life without you.
And he never expressed these feelings in words. They existed inside of him, running through his veins like the very blood that kept him alive and warm, and they weren't distracting, just another part of him that he kept tucked away to occupy his thoughts on rainy days.
...But the best part of it was that he didn't need words. Because when you looked at him, when you saw the Vil the not even he could see, you could already tell they were there. The mirror, the pane of glass that had always existed between himself and others, was non-existent for you.
Vil thought that someday he might be able to see himself through that glass the way you did, but he was perfectly content with simply looking at you instead for the time being.
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โ€”"PRINCE CHARMING'S KISS" dormleaders
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synopsis: a potionology accident involving the adeuce duo leads to the prefect falling into a deep sleep. only an act of true love's kiss can save them and it seems that ace and deuce picked a certain boy to play prince charming.
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โŠน [ tags ] โ€” FLUFF.GN! READER | papa crewel doesn't seem too happy, cauldrons, tomato riddle, azul tries to get engaged, kalim bawling his eyes out, soft vil, idia is about to pop a vein, malleus throws a lamp at lilia and it's deservedโ—ž
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"I SUMMON THEE, CAULDRON!"
"Deuce! No! I asked you to grab one not-" Before you could stop him, the cauldron already smashed against the pot atop your desk, flinging all the contents of the pink bubbling potion all over you.
"You dumbass! They said grab one, not summon one!" Ace hissed, throwing a towel over your soaked form. "Shit. We need to get them to Professor Crewel and โ€” Oi, Prefect!?"
You fell forward, falling limp in Ace's arms as you both tumbled to the floor. Panicked, Ace was quick to push you onto your back, slapping your cheek and shaking you furiously. "Wake up!"
"W-What happened?" Deuce ran towards you two, guilt pooling in his stomach. His blood ran cold with fear once he saw just how pale and cold your face had turned. "Are they dead?!"
"No. It's not that strong of a potion." Crewel sighed, striding towards the two morons with a venomous scowl on his lips.
Leaning down, your adoptive-father gingerly tucked a loose strand of hair behind your ear. All previous ire he exhibited seemingly melting away. "Oh darling, I have no idea why you chose these two strays as friendsโ€ฆ"
"Once again, you've brought my pup to harm with your incompetence." The professor stood up straight once again, his stern gaze fixed on the two youngsters.
"Nonetheless, I think this will be a valuable learning experience for the two of you."ย Crewel said, grabbing a thick aged bookย from a nearby shelf and thrusting it into Ace's arms.
"That book there contains the instructions to brew the cure."
"D-Do we have to make the- uff-" Deuce coughed, unintentionally breathing in a cloud of dust released by the old book. "-cure ourselves?"
Crewel drew his eyebrows up to his hairline, jaw dropped in disbelief. "Seven's no! I'll be making the cure myself; I have zero faith in you two."
"You two are to write a 10,000 word long report about the potion and I expect it on my desk by tomorrow." The professor pressed a boney finger against the cover, a wicked grin spreading across his face.
"Oh, and I trust that you'll keep my pup safe. You know the consequences if I find even a single hair missing from their head." The two watched helplessly as Crewel walked away, his sharp heels clicking against the floor.
"Man. What's with him." Ace grumbled, flinging the book at Deuce who easily caught it with one hand.
"Deuce, what'cha say we just head to Ramshackle?" Ace hummed, nudging your unconscious form with his foot. He hadn't even bothered with picking you up. Opting to just leave you sprawled out on the cold tiles.
Ace was truly the most friend ever.
"Interestingโ€ฆ" Deuce muttered, clasping a hand around his chin. Ace raised his brow, peeking over his friend's shoulder to read the text on the yellowed pages.
"One of the cures listed here isโ€ฆ"
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โœฉโ€”RIDDLE ROSEHEARTS:
"A True Love's Kissโ€ฆ?" Riddle trailed off before scowling at his two dorm members. Just what sort of shenanigans were they pulling now?
He lowered his teacup slowly while frowning and blinking incoherently. "Could this be anotherย one of your pitiful attempts at a joke?"
"Why the hell would we joke about his?" Ace whined.
Riddle shook his head, walking over to your unconscious form draped over Deuce's shoulder like a stack of potatoes. Checking your temperature, he pressed his hand against your forehead and tsk'd at the heat.
For a split second, his eyes briefly wandered over to your lips.
What ifโ€ฆ
Snapping out of it, Riddle stepped back with his burning pink cheeks.
"What utter nonsense. Hand me that book, I can brew the potion myself." Riddle said, pulling his gloves off before he then motioned for Deuce to pass him the book.
"Ah yeahโ€ฆabout that-" Ace chuckled, folding his arms behind his head. "Crewel didn't allow any of us to make the cureโ€ฆso you're kinda our only hope."
The part where Crewel promised to produce the cure was purposefully left out by Ace. In truth, there really was no reason for Riddle to kiss you other than to serve as Ace's entertainment but hush now Riddle didn't have to know that.
"Well them, pray tell, what makes you think I should take the role of Prince Charming? "
"You get that disgusting dopey look on your face when you see them." Ace smirked.
"I-I do not!" Riddle shouted, face turning a deep cherry-red. Ace laughed, pointing at Riddle's flushed cheeks. "See?! You're turning into a tomato!"
"How are we certain that they even like me back?!"
"Ugh! Stop being a coward! You'll never know if you don't try!"
They began arguing anew, flinging insult after insult at one other. Deuce sighs and places you down on the couch in the lounge. He knew that if they continued their screaming, nothing would be done. It's was time he took things into his own hands.
Deuce grabs Riddle by the arm, dragging him towards you. The redhead turns to him, demanding the first-year to let go but Deuce only shakes his head. "I'm sorry house warden, I'll bear the brunt of your punishment later but I need to fix what I did."
"No-! W-Wait-" Riddle sputters, digging his feet into the ground. "I-I can't possibly-How unconsensual!-"
"Whoops!" Ace seizes the opportunity to shove the redhead forward, causing his lips to meet with yours.
"?!" Riddle stills for a few seconds,ย his calloused palms resting on your cheeks. Peering at you through shaky lashes, Riddle snaps out of his lovesick stupor and jolts back. His face blooming into an even deeper red than thought possible.
"R..iddleโ€ฆ?" His heart hammers against his ribcage as you flutter your eyes open, blinking up at him. The press and warmth of your lips still remained and a million of thoughts raced through his head. One of them seemed to echo louder than the rest.
At his lipsโ€™ touch you blossomed like a rose andย the cure was complete, bringing the enchantment to an end. He was your 'True Love'?
Riddle hesitantly cradled your body, assisting you in sitting up. He coughed, averting his eyes to the ground, unable to meet yours.
"I apologize for the unsolicited kiss however, seeing as how my feelings are returned." He turned to you, clasping your hand tight in his. "I would like to court you properly. H-How does lunch tomorrow at noon sound?"
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โœฉโ€” LEONA KINGSCHOLAR:
"โ€ฆso that's why I dumped them onto ya' bed." Ruggie yawned, extending his arms over his head.
There you were, curled up against Leona's king-sized bed, clutching one of his pillows tight in your arms. Blissfully oblivious to the fact that your friends abandoned you, placing you in the clutches of a hyena and at the mercy of a lion.
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"So, since Leona's a prince and all, that 'True Love Kiss' stuff could totally work with him, right?" Ace grinned, placing his hands on his hips. "I've read 'bout it in fairy tales all the time! The prince kisses the girl and boom!"
"How'd desperate are ya' to go running to Leona for help?" Ruggie sniggered, grabbing a handful of dry clothes off of the clothesline.
Really, it was both pitiful and humorous at the same time. The two chose to cast the irritable, hot-headed lion as the Prince Charming in their decrepit fairy tale.
Let's be honest, when you hear the term "charming," the first thing that came to mind was not Leona Kingscholar.
Adjusting the laundry basket, he propped it against his hip, Ruggie tapped his chin and pondered. "I can help but it'll come with a priceโ€ฆ"
Deuce rushed forward, shoving a box of donuts into Ruggie's free hand. "Will this cover it?!"
Whistling, Ruggie flicked the box open. His eyes gleamed seeing all the tooth-rotting pastries heaped atop each other.
A sly grin stretched across his face.
"Deal."
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After Ace and Deuce handed you over to Ruggie, the hyena unceremoniously barged into Leona's room and all but threw you onto the bed.
"True Love's Kiss? Do those things even exist?" Leona scoffed, tossing a blanket over your form. Ruggie shrugged, heading out of Leona's room. "Dunno but since you two like each other, I figured you would wanna help."
Leona rolled his eyes, glancing at you. Your face was shoved against the pillow, a leg hooked over it. Well, by the looks of it, you seemed pretty comfortable. There was no harm in letting you stay for a bit.
"Shihshishi good luck on your love life." Ruggie grinned, sending Leona a thumbs up before slamming the door close.
"Damn hyenaโ€ฆ" Leona grumbled, plopping down next to your sleeping body. His gaze poured over your skin, gliding across the contour of your jawline before settling on your lips. Leona softly pushed down on your lips with his thumb, parting them ever so slightly.
"So, you need a True Love's Kissโ€ฆ" Leona whispered, leaning in, eyes fluttering close. "I better be the only one, herbivore."
His lips pressed firmly against yours, a hand propped under your chin to keep your head up. The kiss was unusually delicate and tender for someone of his nature, suchย a stark contrast to his gruff personality. Leona moved closer and his hair fell over his shoulders, chestnut locks draping across your chest. Within a few minutes, Leona drew back to see if you had awakened.
You stirred, bleary eyes blinking open and he smirked. Pride swelled in his chest as he leaned down to kiss you again, his tail curling around your waist.
"You're all mine, huh?"
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โœฉโ€” AZUL ASHENGROTTO:
"Man, just how strong are you eels?!" Ace growled, banging his fists against Floyd's back. Both of the Heartslabyul boys were slung over Floyd's shoulder, his grip on them tight and unfaltering.
Beside him, Deuce was kicking around, trying (and failing) to get the merman's grip on him to loosen. Suddenly, one of Deuce's kicks hit Floyd square in the jaw and the eel growled.
"Neh~ Squirm around some more and I'll snap both of your legs off." Floyd grinned, his bright sharp teeth on full display. Although hesitant, the threat seemed to work as the two boys stilled, not wishing to lose their ability to walk any time soon.
"Now, Floyd, there's no need for such aggression." Jade chuckledย as he approached the group with you in his arms. Unlike Floyd's manhandling, you were carried in a firm bridal carry, treated as if you were a precious piece of china or ratherโ€ฆan offering.
"We just got word on the prefect's condition." Jade shut his eyes, placing a hand against his chest in faux sympathy. "How unfortunate that they've succumbed to such a fate. However, lucky for you we found a solution."
"Ya need a Prince Charming right~? Well, let's have Azul do it!" Floyd cheered, slamming the two boys down onto the ground. Ace groaned, cradling his back and squinting at the tweels. "You think you can drag me into another one of those contracts?! I'm not stupid!"
"Oh, you're mistaken. This one is free of charge, no strings attached." Jade chuckled.
"Yeahโ€ฆI don't really believe that." Deuce muttered.
"Why're you so damn stubborn?! Can't we just hand shrimpy to Azul? I'm sick of seeing him makin' those dumb goo goo eyes." Floyd whined.
The eelย yanked you fromย Jade's arms and stomped up to Azul's office. He kicked the door down, nearly knocking it off its hinges.
Jolting, Azul accidentally spilled ink all over his papers. The delicate fine print he spent hours painstakingy writing by hand dissolved into large blots of ink. His eye twitched as he grit his teeth, snapping his head up to meet Floyd's gaze.
"Floyd. What in the great seven's are youโ€”?!" Azul was cut off when the eel plopped your dozing body onto his lap. It took the octo-mer a few seconds before he registered just what happened, cheeks burning a bright crimson when he realized you were pressed up snug against his chest.
"It's your lucky day, Azul~! You get to play Prince Charming!" Floyd sang as he made his way to the door. "Shrimpy here got cursed because of Mackerel and Crab so now you have to kiss them!"
Kissโ€ฆ? Azul's mind went haywire but before he could speak any further, Floyd slithered out of the room and slammed the door shut.
It's not that he doesn't believe in the cure; love is a strong thing, and he's read that itย can break even the most powerfulย curses. Even so, how could he promise that you'd wake up?
Azul pressed a hand behind your head, trying to calm his beating heart. Did you even acknowledge his feelings?
"True Love's kissโ€ฆWell, it wouldn't hurt to try." He murmurs, raising a trembling hand to rest against your cheek. He leans down and lightly presses his lips against yours, ever so clumsy, before checking for any reactions.
Azul stares down on your drowsy body as your eyes flicker open. He stares at you owlishly before breaking into a giddy grin.
"Prefect, s-seeing as how I'm your True Love-" Azul hastily unlocked his top desk drawer, pulling out a fancy piece of paper and handing it to you. "Let's make it official with a contract."
"..."
Blinking, you looked down and read the text on the paper. Azul smiled at you expectantly, nudging a pen towards your direction.
"Azul, this is an engagement contractโ€ฆ?"
"Precisely."
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โœฉโ€” KALIM AL ASIM:
Jamil peered at Kalim through a crack in the slightly-ajar door. Seeing the poster boy for the golden-retriever personality sulking was truly a rare sight. Kalim had his head buried in his hands, kneeling by his bed which had your sleeping form atop it.
"What did you tell him?!" Jamil hissed, whipping his head around to glare at both Ace and Deuce.
"W-We just told him how we needed a Prince Charming's kiss to break the spellโ€ฆ" Deuce trailed off, rubbing the back of his neck. "โ€ฆwe figured since he was related to royalty, he could break it."
"He must have misunderstood it then." Jamil sighed, slipping into the dark room. So dark in fact that he could barely make out the silhouette of his dorm leader. Kalim had shut the drapes so tightly that not a single ray of sunshine could strike throughย his bedroom. Howโ€ฆdramatic.
"Kalim, what's the matterโ€ฆ?" Jamil approached the young boy, placing his hand atop Kalim's shoulder. He didn't miss the sight of the pure gold jewelry hastily draped across your neck or the iris bouquet in your hands. Wellโ€ฆit was evident who all those were from. You looked like you came straight out of a Scarabian version of Snow White.
"J-Jamil!" Kalim wailed, screwing his eyes shut as thick globs of tears ran down his flushed puffy face. The vice dorm leader sighed and reached for a tissue box, which he handed to the distraught boy. Kalim snatched a fistful of tissues and blew his nose loudly.
"The prefect is cursed to sleep forever-! A-And I couldn't find the cure!" He cried out in anguish. Jamil squinted his eyes. "Kalim, in case you forgot, the cure is-"
"I know! Prince Charming's kiss!" Kalim interrupted, wiping away his tears with the back of his arm making Jamil grimace. "I sent out hundreds of search parties but he hasn't been found!"
Jamil paused.
Ah. In foresight, he really should have seen this comingโ€ฆ
Jamil pinched the bridge of his nose and took a deep breath to get his irritation under control. He reached for the hood of Kalim's shirt and yanked him back. Hissing into his ear, the snake spat. "Kalim, the Prince Charming is you."
"Wh-Whgat?" Kalim sniffed, his voice muffled and hoarse from his crying.
"You. You're the prince charming." Jamil groaned, running a hand over his face.
Kalim started at Jamil for a minute or two, processing what his friend just said. Eventually, he broke out into a wide smile and happy laughter.
Wasting no time, he was quick to swoop you into his arms, drawing you into a clumsy yet endearing kiss. It only took a few seconds before your eyes blinked open. He pulled away but not before pressing another quick peck on your cheek.
"So, I'm your prince charming, huh?" Kalim beamed, sending a you a silly toothy grin. He leaned down and peppered your flushed face with kisses once more, making you feel like your head was about to explode.
"Y-Yeah-" You shot him a bashful yet thankful smile.
Filled with happiness, the teen jumped to his feet and drew you into his arms. He lifted you up by the waist and spun you around, his loud laughter echoing out through the room.
"I'm so glad! Ah! But I still have to cancel all those search parties thoughโ€ฆ"
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โœฉโ€”VIL SCHOENHEIT:
"Tsk. This is what I said about hanging out with those hooligans potato." Vil scowled, seething in rage and looking as if he was just about to hex both Ace and Deuce for this accident. "It'll only bring you trouble."
After he was informed of the incident by Rook, he wasted no time in whisking you away from your two incompetent friends and claiming he would care for you himself. Like hell he was letting you stay in that shabby dorm of yours.
Vil eased you into a luxurious bed in one of Pomefiore's spare rooms, draping a delicate lilac blanket around your torso. His palms brushed up against your brow, softly smoothing out the creases along your brow line.
Dspite the color vanishing from your cheeks and the once bright visage that made you look so vibrant losing it's glow, Vil believed you to be ethereal.
"True Love's Kiss can wake her from the spell." Vil murmured, reading off of a page in the book Deuce handed to him.
"Hmph, if I had a Madol for everytime that was listed as a cure." This wasn't the first time he'd heard of such a thing. Vil has spend hours pouring over potionology books and you'd be surprised at just how many spells and curses have it mentioned. A tad bit overrated if you asked him.
"Though there will be no need for a Prince Charming, potato." Reaching into his pocket, he pulled out a small vial filled with a glimmering silver liquid.
The liquid swished around in the bottle, sparkling brightly. As you've probably guessed, this was the cure. Vil wasn't appointed Pomefiore's dorm leader for nothing. If he could make one of the most potent poisons this campus has ever seen then he surely knew how to make a cure as simple as this. It was mere child's play.
"The potion will suffice. Even a single drop is enough to wake you." He twisted the bottle open, gently grabbing a hold of your jaw to part your lips. He leaned down, holding the bottle over your face before pausing.
"As if I'd need True Love's Kiss to prove myself." Vil scoffed, eyes latching onto your face, his gaze intense yet warm. He tipped the bottle down, allowing a single drop to fall into your mouth before capturing your lips with his in a tender yet feverish kiss.
Vil eventually pulled away and hummed seeing the color and flush return to your skin. His fingers combed through your disheveled hair, undoing any knots. Your eyes fluttered open and Vil huffed, gliding his fingers along your flushed cheeks.
"Your skin is far too puffy, an unfortunate side effect of the cure. Worry not, I'll go grab a facemask for you." Vil pushed himself off of the bed, heels clicking against the floor as he marched out of the room. "A spa day is just what you need after another incident, potato."
It was all thanks to his potion that were you able to wake, he tells himself. Vil Schoenheit was not one for fairytales or wishing. He knew that he didn't need some magical curse or wish to win you over. No, he was confident he could accomplish it on his own.
As Vil eases the translucent mask onto your face, you smile brightly at him and his chest blooms in a sudden warmth.
Yes, it was definitely the potion.
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โœฉโ€”IDIA SHROUD:
"S-seriously, w-wh-hy me? Do I look like a Prince Charming to y-you?" Idia groaned, trying to shut the door but Ace stuck his foot through the opening. "Knock it off with the grin, geezโ€ฆ Weirdoโ€ฆ"
"We know you both have romantic feelings for each other!" Deuce shouted, holding you in his arms. "We really need your help!"
Idia shrieked, hair burning up slightly. He could barely hold eye contact with you for 3 seconds, what makes these two think that he could even survive kissing you? The poor boy would end up melting into a puddle of sad gooey awkwardness.
"J-Just wait until C-Crewel finishes the potion!" Idia shouted, shoving Ace away and slamming the door shut. His chest heaved up and down as he pressed his back against the door, arms awkwardly splayed to his sides, scrambling to keep the door shut.
His eyes ripped wide in panic when Ace continued to pound at the door, calling his name. "C'mon, Idia! Most people would take this as a great opportunity to win their crush over you know!"
"NOPE, NOPE, NOPE. COUNT ME OUT. I'M NOT GOING DOWN THE ROMANCE ROUTE." Idia vehemently shook his head, burying his face into the fabric of his shirt.
Ortho laughed silently, heading over to his distressed brother who looked like he was about to pop a vein. Scratch that, he probably already has.
"Big brother, didn't you and the prefect already go on a date?" Orthro said, tilting his head up to meet Idia's shaky gaze. "Why the big deal? It's just a small kiss."
"Th-That was different! I-I-It was a gaming session through a screen!" Idia sinked to the floor, curling up into a ball. He sobbed pathetically. "I could barely even keep my composure-No way am I surviving IRL."
"Yeah but they need you right now. You may not be Prince Charming but I'm sure the prefect would prefer you over any other." Ortho whispered, placing a hand atop Idia's own. The dorm leader's lip quivered, newfound courage blooming in his chest. He shakily stood up, knees wobbling from his nerves.
"โ€ฆThey need me."
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"I'm telling you Deuce, this guy's hopeless." Ace sighed, lips drawn into a thin line as he casually leaned against the door. Deuce frowned, lightly kicking Ace's shin. "Don't say such things about our senior!"
"Oh yeah? But he's-Argh! " Ace yelped falling backwards as the door abruptly opened. With a grunt, he landed on his back and found himself staring up at Idia's flushed face.
"Alright, n-normies. I-I-I'll d-d-do it."
Idia stepped aside and let Deuce enter his room. Anxiously fiddling with his hands, Idia watched the first-year carefully set you on his bed before stepping out of the room.
"We'll leave everything to you!" The two scurried away and Ortho also excused himself, leaving to give you two privacy. Idia stood in the middle of his room, a great distance away from you.
Alright, he could do this. It was just a simple little kiss, no biggie.
Hovering his shaky hands over your cheeks, Idia leaned over your form. His breath fanning across your face as he moved in, delicately brushing his lips against yours.
Your hands snaked around his neck, drawing him in deeper making the boy squeak. Pulling away, Idia averted his gaze, voice small and meek.
"H-Hey you. You're finally awakeโ€ฆ"
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โœฉโ€”MALLEUS DRACONIA:
In a tall tower atop Diasomnia, an ominious green glow was emanating from an open window. Thick towering brambles, thorns, and vines wrapped itself around the brooding dorm. In the sky, claps of lightning and thunder flashed amongst the darkening clouds.
"Ahโ€ฆwe lost the prefect." Deuce deadpanned, his gaze fixed on the overgrown thickย shrubs in front of them. Ace reached for a thorn, hissing as the tip of his finger was cut.
"Yeah..it's best if we leave them to Malleus, I don't think we can even get past all ofโ€ฆthis."
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Lilia stood in the corner watching asย Malleus tenderly placed you onto the bed, the dragon fae handling you as if you were a delicate piece of glass that could break at any second.
"Ah~ Are you going to be their Prince Charming? Khee hee, how adorโ€”"
"Lillia, we need more pillows. There's hardly enough here." Malleus abruptly cut in, a stern look on his face.
Lilia blinked, gaze drawn over to the bed already filled to the brim with pillows of all shapes and sizes, so much so that some of them began pooling around the floor. All evidence of Malleus' nesting instinct.
"What a tragedy. There is to be a pillow scarcity in Diasomnia because of the devastation lay upon the prefect." Lilia replied, a dramatic theatrical sigh leaving his lips. He hurried out the door to meet Malleus' requests before the storm outside worsened. The dragon fae was already aggrevated, there was no need to make things worse.
Malleus' gaze was drawn to your serene expression, his aching heart plummeting to his stomach. Bending down, he softly cradled you in his arms. "Oh, my treasure, if only I could have prevented this."
He buried his face into the crook of your neck, pressing kisses amongst your skin before trailing them up to your lips. Fluttering his eyes shut, Malleus wrapped his arms around your waist, lifting you off the bed as he pressed his lips firmly against yours.
Malleus drew back to see you ogle at him with with wide eyes, your fingers having immediately shot up touch your tingling lips. Chuckling, he bent down once more to press his lips against yours. You two exchanged kisses for what seemed like hours, the press of his lips against yours leaving your lungs burning and heaving for air. At some point he slipped into bed with you, holding himself above your body with his elbows.
"Khee hee, You two know it's supposed to be a 'True Love's Kiss' not 'Kisses', right?" Lilia barged into the room, a comically large pile of pillows in his arms. Malleus growled and tossed a lamp his way, one which Lillia dodged easily. The lamp shattered against the wall behind him, scattering into fragments across the floor.
"Ah ah, there's no need to be so furious. Let me just drop these off and I'll be on my merry way." Lilia cheered, dropping the pillows by the foot of the bed. He reached into his pocket and pulled out an old bulky camera. "Might as well take pictures!"
Snarling, Malleus drew his hand back to reach for the large painting sitting above the bed. You snaked a hand around his wrist, silently begging him to not hurl another object at his bat-dad.
"My baby boy is in love-OW!"
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โœฉโ€” EXTRA:
"What did I say about keeping them out of harms way." Crewel snarled through clenched teeth, sitting in the detention room with both Ace and Deuce. Ace chuckled awkwardly, shrugging his shoulders.
"Well if you look on the bright side, your kid finally has a love life, so there's that!"
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Eric Venue
Summary: Vil x gn!reader (technically). Vil has always found your mannerisms to be endearing. They are less endearing when they are evoked by his father.
A/N: NEW DILF DROPPED AND I HAVE ZWRO SHAME AWOOGA!!! Special thanks to @animepaniclover122403 and @l1ls4y0 for being my eyes on the inside and getting me pictures. Warning, I'm on the EN server so I know absolutely nothing about Eric Venue so this may be very out of character.
Note: It's in my pinned post, and I've mentioned this in a couple posts, but if this is the first of my stuff you've read, I view NRC as an actual college, so reader here is 18+. If it makes you more comfy, imagine it as grad school age.
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Vil remembers the first time you met him. You wouldn't look directly at him, opting to stare at the floor as you mumbled incoherent sentences. Not a clear thought left your mouth.
Were you scared? Intimidated? Or, worse, did you not like the way he looked? That last possibility kept him up longer than he'd be proud to admit.
When he moved in with you during SDC training camp, he watched you walk into a wall three separate times. It was that third time that he realized what the situation was. You were flustered. How absolutely adorable.
Over the course of the weeks, you were eventually able to say more than three words to him. You continued to have issues looking directly at him, but he didn't mind that. It was cute. And a little bit of an ego boost.
Now the two of you were thick as thieves. And, in a teasing mood, he decided to ask you about your initial reaction to him.ย 
As expected, you couldn't look directly at him, staring at the floor as you fidgeted with clasped hands.
Then he heard, barely above a whisper, โ€œI've never seen anyone who is as beautiful as you.โ€
His heart fluttered. He knew you well enough now to know that you were from another worldโ€ฆ
Which meantโ€ฆ
He was more beautiful than anyone you'd ever seen in two worlds.
โ€œSometimesโ€ฆsometimes I can't look directly at you because when I look at you Iโ€ฆI can't think, and my mouth goes dry.โ€
Adrenaline rushed through him, and he couldn't fight off the vicious grin as he cruelly took your chin in his hand, and forced you to look at him.
โ€œYou are so adorable.โ€ Then, to absolutely destroy what little calm you had left he pressed a kiss to your nose. You immediately crumbled, your only life line the hand still holding your chin, as he hid his laugh behind a delicate hand to his mouth.
And now? Now he'd invited you home with him for summer break. He'd planned every day's outfit down to the hour, hoping to absolutely destroy you with his casual attire. Not that it was ever truly casual, but that was by design.
And, by the end of the summer, you'd ask him out, and he'd graciously accept. And then you'd live happily ever after.
He forgot to account for one thingโ€ฆ
โ€œIt's a pleasure to meet you. I've heard quite a bit about you,โ€ his father said with an amused smile, as he pressed a light kiss to each of your cheeks.
Vil knew immediately. Your eyes flicked to his father's, then your entire being crumbled.
โ€œH-h-h-hi, Mr. Venue-โ€
"Oh please. No need to be so formal. Call me Eric.โ€
โ€œE-E-E-โ€
โ€œFather! I thought you had a meeting today,โ€ Vil cut you off quickly, an unconcealed tinge of irritation to his voice. Not that you'd notice. You were too far gone, your face unsubtly turned down to your feet.
โ€œI did, but I'd be a poor host if I didn't come meet your- what are they again?โ€ His father smirked, a challenge in his eyes.
โ€œI'm-Iโ€™m his-โ€
โ€œY/Nโ€™s my guest. My guest. No need to be a host, I have it all taken care of.โ€
Vil and his father smiled at each other for a moment. A moment too long apparently, because you ended up trying to speak again.
โ€œThank you for letting me stay in your home,โ€ you whispered, barely audible.
โ€œIt's not a problem!โ€ He reached out for your hands, taking them in his own, his thumbs gently caressing your knuckles. โ€œIt's wonderful that my son has people that are important to him. Would you, perhaps, like to stay forever?โ€ย 
In a move very much like one of Vil's, Eric gently tipped your chin up to meet his gaze. Vil watched your face fall under the spell he himself often placed you under. It took everything inside him not to act like a child in a rage. Instead, he placed his hands on your shoulders, and quickly steered you away.
โ€œY/N is very tired so I will show them to their room,โ€ Vil said. โ€œAs I said, I will be their host, no need for you to take time off.โ€
His father laughed as he quickly shoved you into a nearby guest room. Not even the one he had intended to put you in. But he had to get you away from his dad.
โ€œHe smelled nice,โ€ you whispered.
Of course he did. His father smelled of mahogany and expensive cologne. When he was little, that smell meant home. Now that smell meant-
โ€œHe was so pretty,โ€ you said with a rather nasty voice crack.
Vil grunted. Grunted! Sevens, the effect you had on him.
Just as his father had done, he took your chin in his hand, and said, firmly, โ€œYou're min-my guest. Not his. So try to keep your attention on me.โ€
You looked at him with big innocent eyes. Vil fought back a distressed, lovesick sigh.
โ€œUnderstoodโ€ฆbutโ€ฆwhat if,โ€ you bit your lip, and Vil knew whatever was about to come out of your mouth would give him gray hair. Though, clearly that would be something you would like.
โ€œWhat if, you shared me?โ€
He stared at you, opening and closing his mouth a couple times.
โ€œI could be both of your guests!โ€
โ€œWhat! Do you know what you're saying?โ€ You had to! At least a piece of you had to, or you wouldn't be continuing the conversation.ย 
โ€œI don't feel safe answering that question,โ€ you said, your eyes narrowing in suspicion at his attitude.
โ€œI'll be blunt, Y/N,โ€ he said firmly. โ€œYou cannot date my father.โ€
โ€œI never said-โ€
โ€œYou didn't have to. It's written all over your face.โ€
You opened your mouth to protest, closed it, huffed, looked away, then you turned back to him.
โ€œWhy not?โ€
Vilโ€™s jaw dropped. He sputtered, then exclaimed, โ€œAre you seriously asking why you can't date my dad?โ€
โ€œHe's a dilf,โ€ you shrugged.
โ€œYou also can't look directly at him!โ€
โ€œI can change-โ€
โ€œDoubtful.โ€
โ€œWow, okay. I see what this is. You are intimidated by the thought of me as your step parent.โ€
โ€œYou can't be my step parent!โ€
โ€œI knew it! You're scared of me wearing the pants between the two of us!โ€
โ€œNo! You can't date my dad, because you are supposed to fall for me!โ€
You blinked at him. He pinched the bridge of his nose between two perfectly manicured nails. There went his summer plan.
โ€œOh.โ€
โ€œOh?โ€ He sighed heavily. โ€œOh, as in, you feel the same? Or oh as in, awkward, leave me alone?โ€
You looked away, and Vil was certain if he felt your cheeks, they would feel feverish.
โ€œI-er-ugh.โ€
โ€œTake your time,โ€ he hummed his amusement coming back to him.
You glared at him, before crumbling again, and mumbling some gibberish.ย 
โ€œYou can't even talk to me, but you think you can handle my father?โ€
You glared at him, then took a calming breath.
โ€œI like you too.โ€
โ€œThank sevens,โ€ he pulled you in for a hug, holding back a snicker as he felt you tremble a little.
โ€œYou smell good, too,โ€ you muttered, before hiding your face in his shoulder. He could feel his pride swelling.
But only you could bring it down just as quickly as you brought it up.
โ€œWhy can't you share me?โ€ your tone sounded innocent enough, but he groaned as he pushed you out at arms length.ย 
โ€œI absolutely forbid you from flirting with my father.โ€
โ€œI have two hands, so I could hold both of your hands at the same time!โ€
โ€œY/N, do not make me use my unique magic on you,โ€ he warned. He watched you glare at him, but you quickly lost your composure as he reopened his arms to you, and you buried yourself against him.
He had a whole summer to keep you away from his father.
Wonderful.
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giving them a balloon with a confession in it and running away,
premise. out of confession ideas? sick of the pile of stupid papers crumpled up on the leg of your desk? or perhaps you're just in the 'you only live life once' mindset. since the school year is ending, why not get rid of the annoying feeling of him tingling your mind? (in the form of a balloon, you never said you were gonna stick around!)
characters. all sorted by dorm
content. mc runs away after giving it, based on a tiktok I stumbled across approximately a year ago... mentions of marriage (one sign and some were speeding through the future)
note. savanaclaws part hmmm yummy
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heartslabyul
unsurprisingly, riddle gets a lot of bizarre things from students and professors alike. confessions are one thing but having one in this... circular, red, full of helium balloon is certainly a surprise. creative, he'll give them that. if anything he's just confused with it in his arms as you just sort of, shove it in his arms and run away. he recognizes you easily but once cater plucks it out of his grip and shows him the message he just turns red.
trey is the type of guy to accept whatever you give him, honestly. it doesn't matter if you give him the most random of items, he'll take it without a single word of query (unless it's really questionable.) you could hand him a bottle of mustard in class, trey'll just blink and hold onto it patiently. a pair of batteries? thanks he guesses. a red, inflated balloon? he spares you a questioning glance but you're already collecting dust with how fast you ran away so he turns it and resists a smile. clearly spotting the bold letters.
the opposite of clover, cater just doesn't take anything from you unless it piques his interest or is just a casual 'hold onto this for a few' like water or something. things bordering past unusual is what he'd hesitate to take, though less given he trusts you. sometimes he doesn't take it all together simply cause he doesn't feel like it. caters probably updated on everything so when you shove the balloon in his arms and beeline he's pulling out his phone ready to scream his ass off in his dump account. (also gotta magicam this, duh.)
will most likely just dump it on the ground without another thought. or hand it back to you. ace does not care about balloons, he might even pop it in your face. that is, if you stayed for more than a second. he feels more inclined to peer further cause you ran away so fast. you looked embarrassed, and he finds out quickly why you'd proceed to never show up to his face for the following week when he spots it. stares at it dumbly for like, a minute before taking off after you... be scared ig.
added to the top ten best moments of his life note on his phone. deuce silently highlights your name on it with the same angry, red bump on his forehead because he accidentally ran into a pole midst trying to find you around the campus. he had the same idea as ace (twins) which is finding you immediately except once he read the confession he promptly lost all his braincells in the process. so he's very excited, slash embarrassed, slash shy? and can't conjure any logic cause it's just your face.
savanaclaw
jokes on you. you think he's gonna make an effort to catch your stupid balloon? leona just watches it drop to the floor. the effort is only exerted when he's absolutely sure you've run away on your slow legs, he's not bashfulโ€”not at all. maybe that's just denial speaking though. he takes one look at the balloon, and pops it with a single dig of his nail. the stare is so brief that you'd doubt if he ever read it at all, when the evidence of your apparent love is now non-existent in the physical world, very much still lingering inside him. leona comes to the predicament that he can't seem to sleep days after.
ruggie is all too familiar with the lack of appreciation some folks hold towards cheaper material gifts. like a luxury jewel, a big, shiny lil' thing ultimately rotting in the closet of some soul cause its the 'price' that counts. he spots the words easily, discerning the black ink. not entirely formed with straight lines, the keen eyes of his spots the wriggles some hold. as though whoever wrote was nervous and he bores an impish grin. (and some back corner of his closet holds no big, pricey jewel, but the deflated balloon is worth all the more to him.)
more likely to leave it on accident. after falling victim to the annoying pranks his other first year 'friends' like to do, with him as the victim apparently. he's more suspicious of it than anything, jack does not want a face full of whipped cream once again. he stares at it like it's an alien and only goes for the initiative to take it into his hands when it rolls and showcases the very bold text, highlighted and straight to the point. jack inevitably ends up accidentally popping it due to the fear that some other person probably saw it, he did not mean to wreck it. atleast not with a messy chain of thoughts, but hey. atleast he got the message...
octavinelle
well versed in catching you in a gentle manner, if you ever slipped (he definitely did not practice.) so azul's reflexes respond quick enough to capture the red little thing with ease. he recognizes it as one of your antics, and he rarely doesn't humor them since it was harmless ones that don't really get under his skin, unlike that of the tweels... the curiosity of looking forward to whatever you had far outweighed any annoyance, and great sevens he might actually combust. ("JADE PREPARE THE LOUNGEโ€”") <- absolutely ready to initiate the plans he had detailed through a script ages ago if this were to ever happen, with a red face. ha, ha.
either clueless, or already got an idea based entirely on the adorably stiff look on your face. jade easily puts two and two together, it's quite funny because he picks it up and doesn't spare a single look. stalking off to find you immediately, and only then does he take a peek as to whatever made the balloon special, right in front of you cause apparently he's gotta witness your raw embarrassment in the flesh?
floyd is likely not interested in the ball in the first place, he thinks you want to play catch so he runs after you with a laugh that... makes you a lot more concerned. he flings it uselessly to the face of some poor soul before he sprint after you, probably traumatizing them when they spot the 'I like you' on it, and when they realize they got it from the resident terrorist whose definition of 'I like you' is 'you're entertaining, I'm gonna keep on playing with you'. (only blinks when you tell him about it, seeing as he isn't close to releasing you anytime soon from his arms.) caught you!
scarabia
sparkles, around the sun... too bright... kalim's blinding everyone else with his obvious joy. almost immediately turns it and it's clear he saw something he really liked cause he has one of those grins, really wide, showing off his teeth and his face scrunches up to the point where you could barely spot the red irises of his eyes. his lips are wobbly too! and he thought the notion was simply too cute... (so much he just had to send it back, so you could feel what he felt too!) except it comes in a hundred times balloons inside your home.
really confused. is this supposed to be a new form of comfort in the era that he hasn't caught up with yet? jamil does nothing much to stop you from running away, yeah. that's your choice but it did strike an inkling of suspicion in him. with the way you aggressively shoved the balloon in his arms before you ran away makes him think it's contents are supposed to be for him only. seeing as you collected dust with that sprint, so he brings it home. and damn, thank god he did because seven forbid if anyone else actually saw the flicker of bashfullness in his expression, hopefully not his warming ears either.
pomefiore
you try to fool him by not rushing up to him, shoving it and then speeding away for once. but instead calmly placing it in his arms and then walking away like it might be the last time yall have a friendship haha (๐Ÿ‘€) vil sees right through you either way. dare I say he thinks the whole execution is strange, he means, you could literally just walk up to him and say the exact same thing written on the balloon and he would've loved it either way but eh, atleast you got it out!
don't walk into his room cause you will probably the very prominent place the balloon has in his room. rook surprisingly did not put it on a pedestal which is tame for his nature, but it does have a place in the corner of stuff he absolutely adores. you'd think you'd spared yourself from the embarrassment of seeing his reaction cause c'mon, that was a confession. it's nerve-wracking! but NO cause you spy him outside the window of your class and suffer a heart attack (3rd floor btw)
wherever he read that, epel's jaw drops. people would mistake him as someone who escaped from a mental asylum from the way he's gaping at a balloon like he just got told vil schoenheit got canceled on magicam for some controversy (he in fact, did not.) spends so much time staring at it, and the following where he's managed to snap out of it is spent also staring off into the distance *wedding bells ringing*
ignihyde
uuuuhhhhh... either send it to him digitally or shove it inside his room and dip?? if we're going with the latter, idia doesn't even notice until like, a day after cause he's been playing for. and it isn't even him who notices!! it's ortho!!! even if he did find it he would've ignored it, but behold, ortho, who reads the text in a hilariously flat tone. idia thought his brother was professing his love until the boy reveals it was from you. (nearly falls off the chair, then actually falls when he realizes it's been a day. imagine getting ghosted irl haha)
ortho could be the delivery boy if you're too embarrassed lmao. will help you in constructing a more poetic way with words but honestly the "YOU'RE CUTE LETS DATE" gets it done. boy probably doesn't understand why you don't wanna do it yourself, and records the entire thing, reaction of the person? forwarded to you until he leaves. but now you're suffering through wanting to watch, and not because you're too pussy to actually do it.
diasomnia
what... malleus is the equivalent of '???' like he's seen a few of these unique, forms but he never got the purpose of them. so he assumes it's like, some nice gift of human traditions question mark. so he appreciates it either way, he looks content honestly which is funny cause the terrifying wizard looks kinda silly holding that balloon like it's a child. actually you should've just gave him a blank balloon cause once he spots the confession, oh honey. are you fine with early marriage?
if you can't find lilia might as well yeet the balloon in the ceiling. chances are, he's there and he's gonna catch it. there's already a cheeky smile quirking up the ends of his lips, usually he'd have some sort of retaliation on the personal attack you inflicted on his heart but oh dear, it's strangely blank. he's humming, the round thing upside down as he rubs his chin in contemplation. everyone's just scared at the echoing giggles of the already dark hallway.
an attack? AN ATTACK! unlike lilia who knows how to use the figurative words youth joke about all the time, sebek is... hilariously serious about most things, if not so much that it strikes just a teeny tiny concern in your mind. honestly you didn't take much into account, not the fact that he might consider it as an assault or something because you're already speeding away. apparently not having gotten too far cause he catches up easily and holds you up by the back of your collar like a cat. (you'd most likely have to mention the words cause all he registered was the apparent attack, when he does check he goes redder in the face and accidentally drops you. nows your chance to run!!)
*angelic voice singing* silver, my boo boo, I mean what...? felt something soft being squeezed into his arms, he knew it was you but assumed it was a pillow so he just?? used it as a pillow?? under his head now?? most folks would be confused at the sight of the sleepy guy laying on a balloon cause, one, it might pop and startle everyone in vicinity, two, there's words scribbled on it. although cut off since his head is blocking the way, but the 'LIKE YOU' is really obvious. so he wakes up, glances at it and goes back to sleep, except he couldn't cause the balloon actually popped comically the same time he absorbed it in.
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