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Yandere Jamil Viper headcanon
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Jamil would be a possessive, manipulative and controlling yandere.
He would have an inferiority complex with Kalim.
And she would fall in love with you if you showed her attention and kindness.
Something he hasn't experienced much.
He quickly became addicted.
Jamil would spend a lot of time with you.
He would probably help you with schoolwork at the same time.
This would be a good way to spend time with you.
But Jamil would want it all to himself.
Jamil wouldn't want to share you with others.
However, he would know that he would have to be careful.
He wouldn't want to scare you away.
Luckily, Jamil would have the perfect "special magic" for that.
He would be good at "convincing" people to leave you alone.
Jamil wouldn't want to use this on you.
But he wouldn't hesitate to do it if he had to.
Outright kidnapping would be out of the question.
Jamil would start a relationship with you and start restricting your freedom.
It would be really important for him to keep everything under control.
Jamil would set rules that he would expect you to follow.
If you obeyed, you would get more freedom and gifts.
However, if you resist, you will fall under hypnosis very quickly.
Ur choiche <3
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mewpangxin · 9 months
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can i request yandere jamil if you can write it?? ขอบคุณนะะะะ~~ !!!
General Yandere! Jamil Headcanons
▍ CW: Yandere, toxic, dark content, I'd run if I were you /j, obsession, etc.
⋆ ࣪. ❤︎ . ┊ Note: A fellow twst Thai fan。(*・ω・)ノ~?
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• He looks down on your gullibility.
• It makes him disdain at you about how thoughtless you were. Just the kind of people that he abhors.
• He remained unaffected when interacting with you. Mostly. He smiled, but it doesn't reach his eyes.
• He played the part of being the trustworthy senior for you. Outstandingly might I add. Scarily so.
• You were simple-minded, and how stupid can you be? Apparently a lot, to approach him like this.
• Didn't your parents warn you of monsters?
• Because he was the embodiment of that, if you weren't careful, you'll be devoured by him.
• He questioned your goals when you pleaded at him to instruct you how to dance for a show. Jamil has that face which has an air of nonchalance with you.
• “You owe me. Don't forget that.”
• He said with an indescribable attitude.
• He was a patient trainer, if he overlooked how you were ridiculously slow at reading him, you weren't even that horrible, you were a good listener to him.
• Or did he misjudge you?
• He penned down on his journal.
• “You don't have to pretend, you're not happy with me or your dorm leader isn't it?” You said firmly.
• My, so you can tell he was that?
• He leered his gaze up to look at you.
• “And?”
• It would seem that you weren't dim-witted.
• If you were to spout about companionship to him, he would be so done with you today.
• “If I may, I can help you with your chores?”
• As a thank you because of him teaching you?
• “Why not?”
• He wouldn't say no to this.
•━━━━༻❝ 🐍 ❞༺ ━━━━•
• He take back what he thought about you.
• Your presence.. he can be thankful.
• He was biased because you lessen his burdens with his role of babysitting his housewarden.
• You didn't sham or do empty offers with him. He doesn't show it much that he's warming up.
• Don't misunderstood, he did believe you were more welcoming than anyone else here. At least.
• Many friends of yours would be perplexed to why you chose to be with this vice head than them.
• Your responded with; “Because I would like to.”
• He overheard about your chat.
• You.. don't have hidden agendas? Unlike Azul?
• Jamil sighed. You.. wouldn't pull it off, why was he so on guard with you in the beginning?
• With this revelation, he felt assured with himself.
• Since you wished to be with him...
• You wouldn't back out of this, would you?
• Driving a wedge between you and your dorm mates was facile for him, you'd be dumbfounded to their change of demeanor. And would be in anguish.
• You would be by yourself.
• With your eyes wetting at the corner.
• And he? What he did was to be with you, saying the kindest things in the world to be in your favor.
• And you wouldn't suspect him.
• You trembled as you stayed near him, he was magnanimous with you as he hummed.
• Was it too sadistic of him?
• He narrated a story from a book for you, and acted as a caring partner. As if he wasn't the culprit.
• You dozed off as he put his hand on you. Your head hazy as you slumbered away to your dreamland.
• “Are you asleep?”
• You didn't register how cocky his laugh was.
• Can you escape? Away from him? If you don't notice who was causing your miseries?
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cupids-chamber · 10 months
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— “ UNEXPECTED BITE ! “  Vampire au / suggestive / gender neutral reader |  Testing smthing out       [ Can be read as yandere / non-yandere ]
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The forest ground was cold—uncomfortable, as the serine creature in front of you had you pinned there... His hair was quite long, put together in a nice etiquette ponytail, his bangs separated to either side of his head, as he gave you a soft smirk of sorts… You could see his mouth moving, as he clicked his tongue—was he disappointed..?.. 
You could see his mouth move, in the back of your head you could tell he was speaking, but your ears rang loudly, heart thumping loudly, especially when you stare into those enchanting charcoal gray eyes.
A small pout overlapped his features when he took notice of your state, leaning down, so your foreheads could touch... your heart thumbed all bit louder, as you felt his hot breath on your face.. and mouth. He looked into your eyes so deeply, causing your body to stiffen, shiver slightly in his presence, it felt like a dream... everything made your body go limp, as if you really shouldn't be following for anything heavy.. Yet when he leaned down, and gave you a soft kiss.. you couldn't help but reciprocate it. 
You didn't bother complaining, as his face slid down, hands gently gripping your waist, as his tongue gently grazed over your skin, biting down into the soft plump fabric of your flesh... You could feel the blood drain out of you, body going limp, mind growing hazy, as your senses filled with the distinct scent of grass and soil, from your surroundings.  
You unknowingly squirmed in his hold, as he continued drinking from you, not one for etiquette or your thoughts in this situation, but.. he pulled off right before you lost consciousness, dragging you back to reality, as his fangs left the comfort of your neck, the area throbbed in pain, as your breath grew so heavy... Jamil leaned in once more, giving you a gentle kiss.. dragging it out, until you were lulled into a slumber.
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kikyan · 1 year
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Yandere Scarabia Headcanons
TW/CW: Dark content up ahead!! Yandere specifically!! Themes will include yandere, possessiveness, violence towards reader, manipulation, mentions of stalking, and obsession! Proceed with caution!!
DISCLAIMER: These are my interpretations of his/her/their persona and none of these is 100% accurate. I don't condone any of these actions in real life and all of this is purely fictional and should be taken as such! Underage characters will ONLY  be given SFW headcanons, please respect this decision!
Banner made by @herestrish​ pls don’t steal!! Also huge thanks to my friend, Verizhe, for helping me with these headcanons and tbh for proofreading my other stuff they’re such a huge help! 
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Kalim Al-Asim 
Luckily, I’m updating more and more so this blog doesn’t die. Okiedoki, time for Kalim headcanons! Kalim was always a character I liked and hated. Like I loved his bubbly personality but at the same time I just knew his over-positive and enthusiastic personality was going to be annoying to some. His personality is also the same when it comes to you and your relationship. That aside, his traits would be over-protective, clingy, possessive, and manipulative. 
To keep it really simple, all these traits revolve around one thing and one thing only, his bubbly personality. He’s easy to befriend as he’s actively there to educate you on his culture and their customs, always there to lend a helping hand and just overall keep the party going. Those puppy dog eyes that you just can’t say no to them. To say the least, he’s very clingy. His S/O is someone who he can get along with, which is almost everyone. Someone he can get behind and support their ideals and morals. Someone ‘good’, it’s a very bland description but it’s one that makes sense. He’s clingy because he loves to be around you! If he sees you around the hallway, expect him to forget everything just to run up and greet you. Sometimes even ditching his previous task just to help you with yours or just spend time. When having lunch, expect to see Kalim offering you a spot at his table or inviting himself to yours. If you happen to fail a subject that Kalim excels in, he’ll happily offer to tutor you! Same with if you both fail a subject, it’s okay because Jamil can tutor both of you! I often describe overly clingy people like gum stuck at the bottom of your shoe but it’s different with Kalim because you want to get rid of the gum. With Kalim, you just can’t bring yourself to turn him down. Bringing us to my next point! 
Manipulative. By no means do I want to infantilize Kalim because he’s 17. He knows what he’s doing. Using his bubbly personality, how could you ever turn him down? He’s a great housewarden! Kind, reliable, jump head-on in front of danger to protect you, etc. You get the picture, which is why Kalim would use his reputation to get you to be with him. It starts off small, inviting you out to dinner, a study session, etc. His puppy dog eyes and his please make it so hard to turn him down you feel like you HAVE to say yes. At first, it’s small and something you can easily get out of when needed. “Sorry, I have a club!” or “Sorry, I promised Grim I would help him study with the gang.” At first yeah, but at some point, Kalim started to fight back. “It’s okay, [Reader]. Maybe next time you won’t be so busy!” and “You’re always busy, I’m sorry to bother you.” It doesn’t sound too harmful, right? It’s not, but he says it in front of people. Rumors spread and murmurs get to you, “Rejecting Kalim again?” and “Poor Kalim, he must have spent all day planning this…”. It’s not just your attention he craves, he craves your attention and praise. He’ll buy you expensive jewelry and trinkets. At first, you accept because a small gift for helping him study isn’t too spontaneous. Then the gifts keep coming and their value keeps multiplying. Rejecting them doesn’t work because then Kalim gets sad. “Oh, you wanted something better? Why didn’t you say so! I’ll find something double, no triple its value! Of course, you’d never want something so basic!” He says it in such a cheerful tone that to everyone it’s just playful Kalim but that doesn’t stop the stares and glares you get from the other dorm members. They call you an ungrateful bitch and how you’re using Kalim. They may even intervene and tell Kalim that you’re just using him, but he’ll defend you to the end. 
“Can you believe it, [Reader]? Someone said you were using me for my gifts but that’s not true!” Quite frankly, in this case, you’d be painted as the villain. He’s very overprotective and possessive of you. After all, you’re his lovely S/O! He loves to spoil you and spend time with you, even if you want to or not. He of course loves you and wants you to have friends so I don’t think he’d isolate you, but he does want them to know you belong to him. What better way than marriage?! Don’t be surprised when Kalim asks for your hand in marriage, of course, it’ll wait till after graduation but regardless! He may enlist the help of Jamil, who has no other choice but to help him. Despite being against it, he goes with it. Thinking you could confide in him, he convinces you to go along. You have no magic and no understanding of how this world works. What if you can’t find a way back home? If that's the case, why not stay with Kalim? Not only do you get his name but untold riches! Way better than your life back home, no? Not to mention, you’re powerless here. Kalim and his family name can grant you protection. I doubt Crowley would let you live here at the dorms past your life here at NRC. Being with Kalim is like a dream come true! You’d be wise to accept. Jamil always did look at things on the more logical side, a solution that benefits both parties. Kalim gets you and you get his protection. You can expect him to stand up for you when things get rough. If anyone chooses to pick on you, he’s right there to defend you. 
On a scale, he’s a 5/10. I don’t think he’d harm you physically or do anything against you, but he’s such a manipulator. His words are soft and lovely. You melt like butter when he tells you how much he loves you, how much you mean to him. It’s true, under his love you’ll be protected and his love is so sugary sweet. Just like sugar, too much is bad for you and overbearing, his love is suffocating. You’ll live a lavish life at the cost of your privacy and your attention. Keep your eyes on him, yeah? 
Jamil Viper 
Alright, let’s get into this man’s life. Jamil. Dear lord, his traits are overprotective, possessive, manipulative, and obsessive. How did I reach that conclusion? Well, let’s dive into Jamil’s life. Honestly, he never interested me as much until we got to book 4, I genuinely believed him for a second with the whole Kalim situation but then I realized, shit. He got me. Jamil is a character to whom I want to introduce a new scale, one that I thought of using for a while but I guess never got to use it. Revealing that at the end! 
Okay so, I want to start off with a trait and then get my point across smoothly. So, starting off strong, Jamil is possessive. His possessiveness stems from his fear of losing you to someone better than him, like Kalim. In book 4 we’re introduced to Kalim’s and Jamil’s relationship. One of a master and a servant, as much as Kalim doesn’t treat Jamil like that, it doesn’t change the fact that that's how it is. Jamil was born into a servant family and Kalim into their masters. He has had to be their food tester, has had to prepare the food to avoid someone poising it, shit he probably has taken a bullet for him at some point. If not now, maybe in the future but that’s the way it is. He’s there to serve, granted he can also live a life of his own, but it’s not really living if he has to hold back to let Kalim live more comfortably. Jamil wants to show his abilities, he wants time in the spotlight that he has to, unfortunately, give up to Kalim. This is why I see him as possessive, his S/O is HIS. Just his, a little indulgence if you will. His little secret. Kalim can have any and everything, just not you. If Kalim ever were to take an interest in you, god forbid, Jamil would be quick to guide Kalim away. 
“No, you don’t want them! Your family is very high up, they won’t settle for [Reader]. It’s better to pick someone better, trust me Kalim.” Maybe even slander you? “[Reader] can’t cook, besides they’re an outsider. Your parents would never approve of someone so useless and mysterious.” He’d even try to get him into an arranged marriage so that he can’t get to you. Yeah, he’s that possessive. Which ties in with his obsession. However, you manage to catch his eye, he’s hooked. He is constantly observing you, gathering what information he can on you, and seeing what you like and dislike. He’s not stalking you as you may think, but the information he gathers on you is scary. If anything, it’s to be a better partner. He knows what you enjoy so you can talk about your hobbies and interests, he knows what meals you like so expect him to make them often. He knows what makes you tick, and how to get under your skin but he also knows what you support and seek in someone. He knows things about you that you’ve never revealed and he claims you’ve said before and just forgot. 
Manipulative. He can and will gaslight you. Try his hardest to make you see his side of the story. He’s not above using his ability to make you listen to him. He rather uses it as a last resort, but if he needs to, it’s there. Unlike Kalim, he will isolate. You start losing friends. He’ll end up taking too much of the time that eventually you start turning down invitations and start spending time with him. You’re slowly losing your friends and actively choosing to seek out Jamil now. That’s what he wants, while yes he played a part in it he managed to shift all blame to you. Yeah, he asked you out at first but now YOU’RE the one seeking him out. Not him. All is according to plan. Aside from isolating you, he’ll do what he can to make you keep your attention on him. Look at him. Speak to him only. Love him and nobody else. Stay with him forever. You start seeking him out and that’s when he knows he’s won. He’s so overprotective, constantly looking after you. He has a tight schedule that you follow, it’s for your benefit he says. Eventually, your life starts to be dictated by him. I want to say that after a while, he trusts you around Kalim. You can assist him in his duties and you can lighten his load. You can help him study, you can run errands, can watch over him, etc. At some point, he’ll let the power dynamic get to him and have you do impossible tasks. His relationship with Kalim is the same as yours, except he's the master and you’re the servant. He does love you, but he sometimes lets it slip. He just enjoys the roles being reversed for a bit. 
What's the scale change I want to make? It’s rope, chain, and saw. The rope is soft, their control over you is minimal and it’s usually held with rope. A knot that isn’t too secure but can come undone. The chain is a little bit stricter, there is a key to remove but it’s usually only given after you’ve made them happy for a while. The saw is that these crazy ass mfs took your leg babes, they sawed that bitch off!! Their control is so strong they clipped your wings, and you’re not leaving. So why is this relevant, well. . .I see Jamil using that as a last resort. We jumped a couple of chapters so let me start at the beginning. If you like Vocaloid, there is this song called ‘purgatory and the canary girl’, and honestly, that's how I see your relationship with Jamil. I feel like you’re a doll, a bird in a cage for his viewing pleasure only. You’re not something that he has to give to Kalim or the Asims. You’re his. His to control, his to enjoy, his to exploit, his to love, etc. This is something he can have. He hates being second. He hates having to give up his well-deserved spotlight because his status says he can’t have it. He hates it, he loathes it but it’s okay. He’s willing to give it all up, as long as he can keep you. So like a caged bird, he’s not letting you see anyone. You’re not interacting with anyone aside from him and the people he lets near. If you escape him, yeah he’d probably be one of the few who are willing to look for permanent solutions to make you stay. So yes, he might cut your leg(s) off to ensure you don’t leave him. 
His scaling aside from the saw is a 9/10. Man is committed to doing anything as long as you gaze at him only. Would he take your eyes? Now I’m getting sidetracked but no because I see him as someone who still wants you to look at him. However, if the cage isn’t enough he’s willing to clip a few wings to get you to depend on and rely on him entirely. He’s dangerous because he’s not above certain limits, he’s fine with keeping you as you are. 
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hoshinoyozora · 1 year
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The Snake Mirror
🖤 Pairing: Yandere! Jamil Viper x Female! Reader
💛 Word Count: 2,8k+
❤ Warnings:
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Thinking about turning this into a series, but we shall see if I have anymore ideas. Feel free to share yours, tho!
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“If you want a pleasant surprise, try chanting ‘Mirror, mirror on the wall’. Nighttime works better.”
You didn’t know what to expect when the mirror shop owner bent down to whisper something to you. At that time, you merely nodded and tittered as you always did whenever you felt confused with a stranger’s words yet wanting to stay polite. Crowley grinned knowingly and withdrew from your ear. He certainly looked as unique as the things he sold; a half-mask resembling a raven’s beak, a greatcoat over his suit with thick blackbird feathers curl out from its blue-collar while the tips of the coat were cut to resemble two bird wings, a pair of black gloves with golden claw rings on each of his fingers, three mirror-like accessories on his hip with four golden keys dangling from them, and another mirror-like charm on his hat which had three more keys. Through that mask, his eyes glowed golden in the dimly lit shop. Until now, you still weren’t sure if he truly had golden eyes or it was merely trick of the eye.
Regardless, the surprise you encountered was more ‘mixed’ than ‘pleasant’. Within the golden mirror, framed by slithering snakes and a single red gem on the top, was a handsome man with tan skin, sharp charcoal grey eyes, and long braided black hair. He wore a black and purple robe, trimmed with golden key and various designs. He displayed a neutral expression, but if you were to observe further, you might see a slight annoyance in it.
“Good evening, Master. I’m here to carry out your wishes. For now, you only have three wishes left.”
His voice was low, almost like a murmur, yet no less robotic. He kept staring at you as you sputtered and whipped your head around searching for someone to help you despite the emptiness of your room.
“Oh, God. What should I do? He didn’t tell me I’d see a literal guy on my own mirror…!” you mumbled. “S-sorry, I didn’t mean to call you. I was just curious and…”
The man merely blinked.
“You can go back, if you want to.”
“Is there nothing you want to wish for right now, Master?” he intoned. “If so, I shall leave until you call me again. Properly.”
You winced at the emphasis and nodded repeatedly, tittering.
“Y-yes, of course. Sorry for… bothering you.”
And he disappeared as quickly as he appeared. You stood before the mirror, staring blankly at the glossy reflection of yourself. The more you watched it, the more it looked like an ordinary mirror. Almost. Certainly, the mirror was worthy of your money in the most unexpected ways, even if you bought it solely to replace your old broken one.
Regardless, the mirror incident was soon forgotten in favor of your ailing grandmother. Although this time, she was hospitalized. The small family restaurant you worked on wasn’t enough to cover the bills, and you pondered long and hard to earn some extra money when you finally acknowledged the mirror again.
Should you do it?
“Mirror, mirror on the wall…”
Magically, the man materialized and greeted you in the same low, robotic voice. You wondered if it was rude of you to use your wishes when you didn’t even know his own name, and asked him to introduce himself.
“Me?” If it wasn’t for his slightly widened eyes, you wouldn’t notice his surprise at all. A question flashed in your mind about whether he was the type to have subtle emotions since birth or if he was taught to never show his discomposure. “I’m Jamil. Jamil Viper.”
“Oh, I see. That’s a nice name.”
An awkward silence ensued, and Jamil schooled his features back.
“Master, is there anything you wish for tonight?”
“Right, I–” you paused at the afterthought. “Is it… possible for you to cure someone’s illness?”
He rose an eyebrow.
“It depends. I can’t heal terminal illnesses, since I can’t intervene with fate too much.”
“Right.” Luckily, your grandmother didn’t have that kind of illness. Although it was still severe, nonetheless. “Can you heal my grandma? She’s being hospitalized right now and I… don’t have much money to pay for the bills.”
“Your wish is my command.”
And the next day, you received a call from the hospital that your grandmother had completely healed. Your mother and sister were understandably shocked, but they chalked it up to miracles and rejoiced over the news. Your grandmother had laughed and moved around smoothly as though she was never ill in the first place.
“Jamil, thank you so much for granting my wish! I’ve never seen my grandma looked so happy and healthy before.”
If you could grab his hands to emphasize your gratitude, you would. But Jamil seemed startled enough by your glistening eyes and wide grin, so you assumed he understood already.
“I-it’s nothing.” he stammered, then cleared his throat. “I was merely doing my duty.”
A look of realization and slight dread replaced your beam.
“… Ah, yes. I forgot to ask you, but is there any consequence for those wishes?”
“Huh, that’s the first.”
You blinked owlishly, wondering what was so amusing from your question.
“Karma works in this kind of situation too, but very few people know about it. Even if they do, they either ignore it or realize it all too late. Nothing is truly free in this world, you know?”
You looked down in understanding, missing the way his eyes glinted meaningfully.
“I understand. That means I have to use my wishes as wisely as I can, right?”
He stared at you for a moment.
“Right.”
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There was a new restaurant in your neighborhood.
It was more modern, more expensive, and more varied in terms of menu. Slowly, your longtime customers began to trickle out and move to the new restaurant. Competition was nothing unusual, and you were certain you’d meet this kind of thing again had you worked somewhere else. But you wouldn’t deny that it hurt to see your social media feeds were full of photos and praises for the new restaurant. The food you’d painstakingly cooked early in the morning had to be thrown out, only to be made all over again. The lack of tips further dismayed you, and worse of all, you sometimes caught your sister gazing longingly at the new restaurant. You knew that she would’ve moved and worked in there too had she wasn’t so loyal to the family, but you ensured your mother wouldn’t see her yearning and react negatively.
“Jamil, can I ask you for another thing?”
So, here you were, sitting in front of the mirror and talking to a person whose existence nobody would believe. Jamil was sitting down too, but with more composure than your slumped figure had.
“Well, that’s what I’m here for.”
You rested your head on your palms and sighed heavily. While it was nice to have some break during work, you’d take busy days over empty days any time.
“I want my family restaurant to flourish.”
“… Why?”
“Because there’s a new competition and it takes most of our customers.”
“Don’t you want to… eliminate the competition instead?”
You shook your head, “No, I’m not that cruel. I just… I just want our restaurant to be the best in town. If possible.”
“Of course.”
The next day, a surge of new and old customers crowded your restaurant. Chatters and orders muffled the ambient music, and the smell of food and beverages filled the place. It was exhausting, but there was a small smile on your lips during the entire shift. Even your mother seemed relieved, deeming the phenomenon as another miracle.
“Oh, Jamil. Thank you again! My restaurant was filled to the brim today, and we got so much tips too!”
“Yeah, yeah, I know. It’d be concerning if it wasn’t.”
He looked away, but it wasn’t out of arrogance so much as embarrassment. Your grin softened to an adoring smile.
“You’re really cute, you know that?”
“W-what?!”
“Are you not used to people thanking you? Or is this the… first time you’re doing this whole wish-granting duty?”
Jamil fell quiet, and you feared you’d offended him somehow.
“I-I’m sorry! I didn’t mean to–!”
“It’s fine, I get it.” he sighed, closing his eyes as if preparing himself. “And no, this is not my first time. I’ve been doing this longer than you think, and I’ve met lots of people with various personalities. Some only consider me as a tool to make their biggest wishes come true, while some are formal, to say the least.”
“I see.” You couldn’t say that you understood his feelings, but you could sympathize with the ‘tool’ part because some customers also considered you as a servant to their demands. “So, how did you land in that mirror shop?”
“Ah…”
Now he was being hesitant, and you didn’t want to make things anymore awkward between you two, so you told him to ignore it.
***
“For your last wish, I think you should be more selfish, [Name].”
You looked up in surprise. Jamil was polite when it was necessary, but he was generally blunt. Still, this was the most unexpected thing he said thus far.
“W-what are you talking about? My wishes have been ‘selfish’ too, no?”
“You know that’s not what I meant.” he deadpanned. “All this time you’ve been ‘wishing’ for other people’s happiness more than yours. But are you really going to spend all of your chances for them? Don’t you want a little something for yourself too?”
You stopped to ponder on his words. It was, indeed, true how you’d been requesting for blessings to your family. Sure, you felt the impact or benefit, but it wasn’t genuinely your blessing, to begin with. Your grandmother often told you to reward yourself after all the hard work, and although this was more of a ‘shortcut’ than anything else, her words still held some weight.
“Okay.” said you after a moment of contemplation, and, as always, Jamil patiently waited until you dismissed him verbally. “I wish… I wish I could have a boyfriend.”
And yet, despite his encouragement, he took a rather long time to grant your last wish.
“Jamil…?”
“You want a what?”
“I-I want a boyfriend.” You didn’t know why you were stammering now, or why he was looking at you so scandalously, but you did know that the temperature had dropped. Your hair bristled, and you were tempted to shoo him away for the night, but you persisted and asked softly, “Is that so bad?”
He remained quiet and kept watching you, until he finally sucked a breath through his mouth.
“… No, of course not.” he paused, seemingly thinking about something. Then, his face brightened slightly. “If that’s what you wish, I shall make it come true to the best of my ability. Let this be our final meeting too, Master. And… thank you for making my life pleasant, even if it’s fleeting.”
You wilted. You forgot that this would be the last time you met him. Maybe you should procrastinate on the wish for a bit longer, but what if he wanted to see a new person instead? Someone kinder and friendlier than you. Your heart ached at the thought, yet you were comforted by the smile on his face. It was a little larger than usual, perhaps prompted by the gratitude he felt for you.
You smiled back.
“Thank you for being so patient with me and grant my wishes too, Jamil. You never disappointed me, and I hope the next person will be just as pleasant.”
“You’re right. I never disappointed you, did I?” he murmured, although he still maintained eye contact with you. “I hope you won’t be disappointed with this one, too.”
Suddenly, your eyesight began to blur. You blinked repeatedly and put a hand on your head as if trying to anchor yourself to the ground. Yet the ground was what you felt on the back of your head along with a dull pain as you succumbed to the darkness.
And the last thing you saw was a dark hand that reached out from the mirror.
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The sand surrounded the palace-like building as you leaned against the balcony in an attempt to convince yourself that you weren’t dreaming. There was an invisible barrier that prevented you from leaping from the balustrade, and your mind unhelpfully supplied that it was, in fact, magic. Golden lanterns hung at various spots in the vast ceiling, complemented with golden lamps that illuminated the lounge room. There was a silver tray containing two matching small cups and a pitcher, and colorful rugs spread out over the entire room. In the center of the rugs, the red one, lied a pile of plush pillows that imprinted the shape of your body. It was comfortable, and you’d love to bury yourself in it forever had you didn’t wake up in a strange place. Stars twinkled coyly in the dark blue canvas, mocking your ignorance of the situation.
“Enjoying the view?”
You spun around, noting the obvious change of clothes. He wore a black and red sleeveless jacket, an undershirt, a yellow belt, black parachute pants, and black sneaker-sandals. There were several gold accessories in his body; the most striking one was the shoulder cuff on his right shoulder, shaped like a snake. He seemed more casual now, more relaxed as though he was visiting you during your stargazing. You recoiled despite the considerable distance between you two and almost bumped against the balustrade behind you.
“J-Jamil, what…? Where am I? Why am I here?”
“You said you want a boyfriend, no? Well, here I am. Your boyfriend.”
“You’re joking.”
He frowned.
“I’ve been fulfilling your wishes left and right and listening to your sorrows and happiness. I might as well be your boyfriend.”
“But you’re not! That’s not what I’m asking!”
“No, [Name]. You did ask for a ‘boyfriend’, but you never specified ‘who’ or ‘what’.” he hissed. “Don’t you ever heard of the phrase ‘be careful of what you wish for’? I’m not a mind reader, [Name], and I don’t want to. If you ask me something so vague, then I’ll give you what I think will suit you.”
You gaped, and your throat began to tighten. To yell or to cry? You didn’t know. Everything was too much for you to comprehend at once. It was true that you did share your sorrows and happiness, and you’d mistakenly believed him to be your friend due to his patience and support. But you didn’t expect that he’d harbor any feeling for you beyond gratitude; one that was dark enough to led him to kidnap you.
“Where am I, Jamil?” you whispered once you were fully cognizant of your surroundings for the second time. “Where am I?! Tell me! Am I still in my city?! My neighborhood?!”
Something told you that you were far from home, too far, but you refused to believe it. Even if you were in another country, it was still much better than–
“You’re in my world, of course.”
His home.
“Or the ‘mirror world’, as some of you called it.”
The night wind howled, filling the temporary silence and fragile peace.
“… I want to go home.”
“You can’t. The mirror has broken now.”
“Why? Why is it broken? Crowley said it’s an old but durable mirror. I paid too much money for that.”
“It’s not a matter of how much money you spent to buy it, although I’m grateful for your efforts. But, you see,” Jamil started to advance towards you, and you had no way out than to swallow and bear with the ever-encroaching proximity. He lifted your chin, feeling your jaw tensed. “The mirror always breaks once the owner gains his ‘happily ever after’. If he doesn’t, then Crowley will retrieve the mirror from the patron’s house after they get the justice they deserve and sell it all over again. And, yes, I am the true owner of this mirror. All of you might pay money for that, but you ask things from me and you play with my rules. And once the mirror breaks, it can never be sold again.”
“So, all this time, you’re being passed down in search of a ‘happily ever after’ bullshit?”
Jamil sneered at your insult.
“That’s rich, coming from someone who also seeks for happiness. Don’t pretend to be dumb. All of you are the same. You just so happen to focus more on your family. But in the end, you succumb to your selfish desires too, don’t you?”
“You said I should be more–!”
“Shut up!” He clasped a hand over your mouth and glowered. “That is no way to speak to your boyfriend. I told you, karma works in this kind of situation too. I can repay your kindness to your family by making you healthy and rich forever, but if you treat me badly, then I’ll treat you just as similar. Do you understand, [Name]?”
You merely glared back.
“I said, do you understand?”
Reluctantly, you nodded.
“Good.” Jamil withdrew his hand and allowed you to slump against him. Patting your back, he cooed. “This way, I can continue to help you and vice versa. Because I never forget a favor… or an offense.”
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luminous-letters · 2 years
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Random TWST Scenarios (Jade, Jamil, Leona and Jack)
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"Love is a funny thing, sometimes," Jade Leech sighed, before donning his usual ear-to-ear grin. It was terrifying, how his teeth seemed to glint underneath Mostro Lounge's dim light. "Oh, how eager you were to let me in."
"You were such a fabled hero, a champion," he let out an audible 'tsk'. "And now look at you," he leered at your disheveled form. Scratched and bruised and bleeding from your earlier encounter with Floyd.
"I...I trusted you...!"
"And you were a fool to do that, dear," he drawled out the last word, insulting you. "You've entertained me. That, I could give you."
"But unfortunately, you've become boring," he shuffled from behind the desk, his fingers, dextrous, pulled out something. A metallic object, shining under the light.
It was a gun.
"I suppose I could fulfill Azul's request now. It's been delayed long enough."
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"I thought you were no fool," Jamil sighed, cupping your cheek with his hand. "But clearly, I've overestimated you."
"I didn't expect you to be much more stupid than him," he laughed, staring at your eyes. Once bright irises were shrouded in a demure scarlet.
"You were promising, to be honest. You even brought those three here," he waved off to the three figures, joined with his crowd of puppets. "Who knows all I had to do was tell you a few nice words and you'll give in so easily. Hah!" he laughed again.
"Now then, serve me," he snickered, watching you mindlessly tumble and pace about. Taking delight in your helpless, zombified state.
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"You're as low as the dirt beneath my feet," Leona sneered, circling around you as a predator would to its prey.
"As dry as bones in the sand, such is your fate," he grinned.
And in an instant you saw and felt everything— the gathering of particles in his palm, the feeling of dryness in your throat, the painful cracks and blisters on your skin, turning into dust.
And then nothing.
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"Jack, can we has cheesburger?" you begged.
The car swerved to the nearest fastfood joint.
"Fine, you can has chesmburgmer," he chuckled.
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Kalim trying to impress the pretty girl that is Crewel daughter of showing off and even dragging her to parties from his dorm, and she just out right in a very kind way saying to please stop he's making her uncomfortable
" I'm flattered but I'm not even interested, you seem to be a nice person but the way you approach is kinda scaring me " and walked away to join with Heartsubles dorm for another tea party
Kalim asked a student from the dorm and explain that the kingdom of roses have steps and rules that the queen made to protect individual of all classes and the way he dose that would scared anyone from the kingdom badly as alot of people enjoy celebration but they hate anything that is too overwhelming
Binuy: Crewle daughter return all the gift he send her every time and even send a letter of asking him to please stop and just talk like a normal person
Now Crewel’s daughter is never scared of anything 
“I appreciate your…attention asim but I’m the type of girl you need to talk to if you want our relationship to go further.”
You were quite clear but Kalim isn’t the sharpest tool in the shed
“What relationship?”
He’s going to need Jamil  to spell it out for him (But why would he help him) 
if he doesn’t get your outright refusals 
Of course you prefer the upper-class tea parties in heartlaybul, the relaxed enjoyment in the Monstro Lounge
To be honest straight Crewel’s Daughter will never admit to being overwhelmed
“It's simply not my style to aimlessly jive around.”
Restoration daughter maybe 
Your prim and proper behavior is a short term thing and you prefer your calm and quieter parties
You’re not going to be as up front and Kalim’s going to have to work even harder to find out your uncomfortable
You won’t be able to return too many gifts especially when he flashes his smile and insists you take it
“O-oh uh actually I–Nevermind thank you for the gifts.”
Hal-fae Crewel Daughter 
Could go either way 
Tea parties at Heartslaybul is what your used to but in learning the other half of yourself comes with new experiences
“I guess this is something my mother might have experienced…might as well.”
I can see you heavily misinterpreting the gifts given to you especially if the Draconia gang is giving their input 
“Oh my he’s giving a dowry?!” 
“Kalim’s a nice boy but I’m going to have to say no, he’s not built for any daughter of mine.”
“I AGREE BUT IF HE IS THE ONLY SUITOR HIS VALUE OF ROYALTY MAY PROVE TO BE MORE CHARMING.” 
“It’s just a gift isn’t it?” 
Half Leopard fae Crewel daughter is more like the first version
“I’m not going unless my goons are going or Leona.”
But if he sends Jamil as a negotiator who proposes an alliance 
“...Fine. I’ll accept your gifts even if I don’t really care.”
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cloudishmagma · 2 years
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Overblot Jamil
(drabble under photo)
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If Yandere Jamil were to overblot, I 100% envision him trapping his darling. He would both treat them as royalty and as a slave. Being made to wear the softest of silks and finest jewellery to then serve the new sultan and a mere concubine.
Imagine
You go pick some grapes for Jamil from the bowl that was once made to feed everyone. Your hands tremble a bit at the thought of returning to the once main hall of the neighbouring dorm. Where was Grim to help you out of this one? The now overblotted Jamil laid comfortably spread out on a mountain of soft pillows. His eyes closed and expression calm as he is had finally taken his resting place by force.
You turn back and head to the Sultan's location. The chains around your wrists and chest jiggle as you move. You had been "bestowed the finest of robes by the oh so mighty and powerful yet kindJamil". You roll your eyes at the irony of the portrayal of your new kidnapper. The clothes matched his in an uncanny fashion. Same reds and same chains around the chest piece in the way that made the wearer uncomfortable. Your ankles and wrists had heavy bracelets with tiny bells that resemble what parents often put on their kinds to locate them. Your outfit was not suited fot the cold night in the scarabian dorm and the your crown felt more like a mockery than a symbol of power. Nonetheless the cherry on the cake was of course the golden collar around your neck. It had snakes carved in it and red accents in a way that screams "Jamil's property" without actually putting his name.
Utterly humiliating.
You kneel in front of him and bow your head down, not daring to look at his eyes. You sat a few feet away from him, not really into someone entering your personal space afterall. Personal space that would soon be breached as one of his snakes coiled around your arm. It slid smoothly and soon enough you were yanked rather painfully towards the man himself.
"Sit closer. How would you feed me properly from over there?
Without opening his eyes he chuckled softly, as if you were a mere silly little lamb. You try to stutter a small response but stop talking after the reptile around your arm rests its head on your shoulder. You took the message rather quickly; dont waste my time. Extending your arm toward his mouth, you hang the grape cluster above him. His now sharp teeth pluck a grape and begins to chew it. After an excruciatingly extensive and repetitive course of action, the grapes are now gone and you are left anxious at his future commands.
The worst is expected. Anything from humiliating to painful. It was already pretty embarrassing to wear that outfit but the now unpredictable Jamil was something to fear. You twiddle your fingers. The snakes make soft hissing noise that only adds to your anxiousness. Maybe grabbing more fruit will make them satisfied? You slowly got up from your sitting position, careful not to annoy him, only to be pulled once again downwards. You land rather ungracefully on top of the Sultan. You face explodes pink in embarrassment. Your wrists have been tied by snakes wrapping themselves around them. As the black reptiles squeeze, Jamil opens one of his eyes to look at you are smirks.
"Now where do you think you are going? I want to hear your pretty voice" he coos.
"Now tell me what I want to hear princess~"
(Wow this is my first time writing and it shows goddamn it. I just had this scenario while drawing it)
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zamiraofur · 2 years
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Jamil Viper scenarios in my head
Yandere!Jamil! x Fem!Yuu
-He secretly have a crush on you-
The ramshackle dorm prefect strode along the hallway along with the duo from Heartslabyul chatting about whatnots with them. Jamil quietly watched them pass him as he stared at the back of the unsuspecting prefect. He couldn't understand why he was so interested in her. She wasn't intelligent, nor is she exceptionally beautiful. In fact, she is average at best. Her personality isn't that interesting either. She just happens to be a lot reckless and blunt than the most. She is annoying actually. How she pokes her nose on to problems she shouldn't bother (although Jamil admits that he was the one who pulled her into the Scarabia incident). She acts tough when she infact have no powers whatsoever to protect herself. She is annoying by any means. How Jamil hated her carefree smile that she flashes with everyone. He hates how she is all friendly with anybody including that slimy fishes from Octavinelle. Especially Azul. Why is she friends with a man who literally scams people? Sure he deceived others. But he just wanted the position that he should've had. He never wanted to hurt anybody! He hated the prefect. However he was enamored with her. He hated this fact and even hated more when he knew he couldn't laugh with her and be beside her suffocating in her presence. He wanted to hold her. Fill his head with her scent. Feel her warm skin against hers. Make her doe eyes look at him in all eternity. But for that to happen, he have to wait. For the right time and the right opportunity. Just like a snake hidden ready to bite it's victim.
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y2ashlee · 3 months
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Smut Masterlist~
A list of the smut I have written and posted and there will be more to come. Eventually.
Requests/Suggestions open!!
At the moment I’ll only be writing for Twisted Wonderland as I’m only getting back into writing. Also, I will only write for Female readers for now as like I said I’m only getting back into writing and male readers are hard to write as I am female.
I will do all characters from NRC except the staff and Ortho for obvious reasons. I’ll probably change my mind eventually except for Ortho and probs won’t be doing the Birdman.
Notes and rules:
-Every Reader will be the Mc
-I don’t write for oc’s as I try to make it so the reader can imagine themself as the Mc or as their Mc
-I only write Female she/her (Vagina) or Male He/Him (Penis) I don't write gender neutral as that's hard to write without accidentally putting in something femine or masculine and whatnot. I also don't write for a trans reader as I don't want to offend and get something wrong and whatnot.
-I will never write a Mummy or Daddy kink, so please don't ask.
-I don't do piss play (I think that's what it's called)
-I don’t do yandere (It's overated) Possesive I will do for the character not the reader. (Dom readers I like to write)
-I also don’t write the Reader as a Brat.
-If you ask for something that's not on this list as long as it's not weird then I'll probably write it all you have to do is ask.
And that’s it thanks for reading hope you like my garbage.
Obey me! Smuts-
Lucifer:
Lucifer x Virign! Female! Reader
Wolf! In Heat! Lucifer x Female! Reader
Mammon:
Mammon x Female! Reader
Mammon x Female! Reader 2
Leviathan:
Leviathan x Female! Reader
Leviathan x Female! Reader again
Asmodeus:
Asmodeus x Female! Reader
Beelzebub:
Beelzebub X Female! Reader Custard Tart
Beelzebub x Female! Reader
Belpheghor:
Horny? Belphie x Female! Reader
Belphie x Female! Reader
Satan:
In Heat/Sex Deprived/Horny/Pissed? Satan x Female! Reader
Satan x Female! Reader
Solomon:
Solomon x Female! Reader
Simeon:
Simeon x Female! Reader
Another Simeon x Female! Reader
Barbatos:
Barbatos x Female! Reader
Another Barbatos x Female! Reader
Diavolo:
Lord/Prince Diavolo x Female! Reader
Diavolo x Chubby/Fat! Female! Reader
Multiple:
Asmodeus x Female! Reader x Solomon
Twisted Wonderland Smuts-
Riddle Rosehearts:
Riddle Rosehearts x Female! Reader
Trey Clover:
Trey Clover x Female! Reader
Cater Diamond:
Cater Diamond x Female! Reader
Deuce Spade:
Deuce Spade x Chuby/Fat! Female! Reader
Ace Trappola:
Ace Trappola x Female! Reader
Leona Kingscholar:
Ruggie Bucchi:
Azul Ashengrotto:
Jade Leech:
Floyd Leech:
Kalim Al-Asim:
Jamil Viper:
Vil Schoenheit:
Rook Hunt:
Epel Felmier:
Idia Shroud:
Malleus Draconia:
Lillia Vanrouge:
Silver:
Sebek Zigvolt:
Random Oneshot/drabbles/lists-
Obey Me:
Which Spoon are they Obey Me!
Twisted Wonderland:
Which Spoon are they Twisted Wonderland
Twisted Wonderland: Confessions
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Hey Malleus and Floyd are here.
Yandere Vil Schoenheit
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Vil would be a little bitter.
He doesn't like you having other partners.
Those people have certainly done nothing to deserve you.
Would refer to your boyfriend as "rotten potatoes".
No wonder you're not the best version of yourself when you've spent time with people like that.
But don't worry because Vil is here now.
And he sure takes better care of you than they do.
Of course, this makes his attempts more difficult.
Because you've been in a relationship before and you realize how restrictive Vil can be.
But this does not stop him.
It actually makes him work harder.
Vil is really determined.
If you compared him to someone ex Vil would get angry.
He is clearly a better partner for you.
Why do you want to hurt him like this?
Yes, he might not let you decide things yourself or meet your "friends", but only because he knows what's good for you.
So this hurts his feelings.
Angry Vil is not a good thing.
No he wouldn't try to find a way into your world just because of this...
But if he met one of your exes he might give them a poison apple.
Yandere Jamil Viper
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Jamil would not like this.
Ex boyfriends are always a threat.
Even if they are from another world.
This would speed up your kidnapping.
Over time, the thought of you with someone else would become unbearable.
Even if it was in the past.
Getting back together is always possible.
And it doesn't work for him.
You are only his.
He also really wants your attention to be focused only on him.
Jamil really hasn't gotten enough attention.
All attention has always gone to Kalim.
So this would make him jealous.
Especially if you were to compare him to your ex.
Yeah, it doesn't end well.
Jamil is a jealous and possessive Yandere.
He has heard the comparison enough in his life.
So you will probably get punishment for that.
Jamil would probably use his special magic on you.
He wants you to forget those people.
It's best...
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Boo~
Happy Halloween!
Warning(s): mentions of death, blood, dismemberment, yandere things
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Imagine this, if you will.
You're enjoying a party in a mansion (courtesy of local freak, Rook Hunt) with your friends. Nothing more, nothing less.
You kiss someone, someone you're currently very interested in, Jamil Viper.
Around 2 hours later...
You find him in the dining room, with an axe lodged in his head.
Of course, panic fills your mind, wondering who could have done this...
Slowly, your friends start dropping like flies at the hands of some masked killer.
One by one, they're all slaughtered...
Blood and guts everywhere, severed body parts... you feel like you're going to be sick...
Eventually... you're cornered by the masked killer.
He kicks the head of your friend that rolls towards you... it lays at your food, the dead, hollow eyes staring up at you...
The killer's bloodstained axe is pointed directly at you.
"No... n-no, please... don't... hurt me..."
The killer stays silent.
They reach their hand up, and pulls off their mask...
"Boo~"
"...F... F-Floyd...?!" You ask in horror.
"Got it dead on~!" He laughs to himself, stretching out his arms as if presenting himself and the mass amount of blood he's covered in. "Are you surprised~?"
"What... w-what the hell?! Why?! WHY?! Why did you do that?!" You start to break down in tears, you're terrified and confused and Floyd just murdered... everyone...
"Why?" Floyd asks, a hollow smile on his face. "Why? You really don't know? I caught you practically sucking off Sea Snake! You don't think I'd be angry about that?!"
"B-but all we did was kiss-"
"I DON'T GIVE A FUCK, SHRIMPY! YOU CHEATED ON ME!!"
"...cheated...? Floyd, we... w-we aren't dating..."
"YES WE ARE!!" He screams, swinging the axe, lodging it in the wall just beside your head.
You're left speechless. He really just... almost killed you...
"Floyd... p-please... j-just calm down, I... l-let go of the axe, w-we can talk this out...!"
"...no. No, we can't just 'talk this out', Shrimpy." He says, staring at you. His eyes seem... empty. Like there wasn't a soul behind them. "You just admitted you don't love me."
He pulls the axe out of the wall, his expression... empty. There's nothing there.
"F-Floyd...? No... n-no, whatever you're about to do, d-don't, please-!"
"SHUT UP." He screams, staring at you... pure rage in his eyes. "You don't love me, so what's the point of keeping you around?"
He raises the axe.
"FLOYD, NO, PLEASE-!"
He swings the axe, lodging it in your chest. Then, he pulls it out, and does it again. Then again. Then again. Then again.
Again... again... again... again... again... over and over, he doesn't stop...
Not until he's sure you're dead.
...
"Good night, Shrimpy. Bye. Rot in hell, cheating bitch."
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cupids-chamber · 1 year
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KALIM AL-ASIM
Winter days spent with him.. Underneath the mistletoe.. What he gets you for christmas.. Celebrating new years + new years eve with them Y/n want's to move dorms.. leads to the dorm leaders fighting over them.. Voice messages he sends you.. Yandere!Dreaming of you, and falling for you via dreams.. only to meet you at NRC.. How I feel about you?.. Well I.... Suggestive! What type of kisses do they love! Married for 24 hours, but committed for life!
JAMIL VIPER
Winter days spent with him.. Underneath the mistletoe.. What he gets you for christmas.. I really do love you.. One regret many consequences.. Celebrating new years + new years eve with them He applies lip balm onto your lips! Yandere!Dreaming of you, and falling for you via dreams.. only to meet you at NRC.. How I feel about you?.. Well I.... Suggestive! What type of kisses do they love! Married for 24 hours, but committed for life! They make your comfort foods!
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kikyan · 1 year
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Your Yandere Scarabia headcanons were so good and I really felt like you understood their characters that their yandere self wasn’t too ooc! While reading Jamil’s part I kept of thinking how unfortunate it would be for the mc to be a beastman (mainly thought of a beastman influenced from the jungle book’s bagheera or Shere Khan). His master servant mindset would quickly change to master and pet! Makes the bird in a cage analogy even more true! Ahh keep up the good writing and drink water!
OMG THANK YOU?? This literally means the world to me because I truly feel like my headcanons might not be unique or too ooc😭😭! My biggest fear is making headcanons that literally nobody agrees with or sees the vision because they don't make sense. Honestly, I agree. I don't think he's on the line where he sees them as a pet like the Leech twins (if you read those headcanons :3) but he would still see you as a pet to some extent. I don't know much about the biology of the beast men in TWST but with Jamil, he'd strive to get you to follow your true biology. I don't know how accurate this is in animals, but it is in humans. We naturally follow the strongest or we group in numbers. Jamil is smart and tends to plan everything down to the little details. With that being said, the chances of you creating an elaborate plan that manages to surprise him are low. Naturally, you have no choice but to give in. Strength isn't always the winning factor which he quickly manages to educate you in. You have no one to help you so counting on numbers is pointless, only logical choice is to follow the strongest, AKA Jamil. He'll get you to understand that he's the one with power now and if you want something to change you better listen to him. Honestly, I'm writing this after I posted my Rook headcanons so if you want to of course, feel free to read those because it'll go with what I have to say :3!
As far as Jamil goes, his darling would fit the category of learned helplessness. Under the mindset of master and pet, your life changes drastically. You're completely dependent on Jamil. He's the one providing you with everything and you have no choice. Even if he doesn't force you, you naturally do it because you feel like there is no end to your situation. That there is no point in leaving even when an opportunity arises. So honestly, it would be unfortunate for the beastman darling or anyone who happens to fall into the master pet dynamic. Also, I think I didn't answer the question I'm sorry I was just rambling 😭😭!! Also thank you for your nice words and the reminder to drink water! Hopefully, you stick around for future writing!
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lizardaggro · 5 months
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If I was the reader in your bully au, I would've been expose them and dipped off. Like you're telling me after Malleus' overblot, people wouldn't figure out that he was behind it and possibly not trust faes more now than ever. After all, if their own prince was so willing to put the world to sleep, who to say what else faes could do to others?
I wouldn't feel bad about exposing Riddle to his mom or Leona to his people or any of the overblot boys. They deserve it for all the shit they pull. After all, imagine the negative backlash Vil could get for attempting to poison Neige or the fact that Kalim could lose Jamil as his servant and Jamil and Viper family never being trusted around Al-Asim family again. Or SYTX going under/being investigated for kidnapping the overblot boys.
Also consequence for Riddle is that his mom finds out and actually pulls him out of NRC and began homeschooling him and not allowing him out anymore around Trey, Che'nya or anyone because she doesn't see the error in her parenting style and believes that Riddle overblot because of those bad influences.
I'm always here for Yuu not taking anyone's bs anymore and being ready to slander them just as hard and if not more. Let's normalize Yuu/Reader bullying them and hating them forever. Sorry, I had deep thoughts about this, but very little people write about the negative backlash that boys get from their overblots and how they treat Perfect.
thank you so much for being my first ask!! your feelings about this are completely valid; yuu deserves so much better. i've also found it a bit odd that the overblot gang has little to no consequences, but twst is inherently imperfect.
the thing with the bully!au is that reader/yuu doesn't have any leverage other than basically threatening to gossip about people. it can also be very difficult for victims of bullying to suddenly do an about-face and get out of the situation, speaking from experience. as a victim of some pretty bad bullying from online "friends" in middle school, i question my sanity a bit writing this series lol.
my impression of this au is also that it's for people who like some good ol' angst, so the point isn't for reader/yuu to be able to fix their situation easily. i'm not entirely sure where i'm going with this series, but i think i'll start to lean into the yandere more.
again, thanks so much for sending your thoughts in! i'm really glad that you felt it was worthwhile to let me know what you thought about my writing!
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shiny-jr · 2 years
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you’re my favorite (IV)
Warning: Probably a pinch of yandere in this post but nothing extreme. Gender-neutral reader.
Characters: Jamil Viper, Kalim Al-Asim.
Summary: What happens if you are one of the character’s favorite fictional character of all time? The students of night raven college are but fictional characters, but in their eyes you are only a character of someone else’s figment of imagination. However, they can’t help but adore you either way. So imagine their surprise when the infamous magicless student they meet one day, turns out to be a carbon copy of the character they love so much.
Note: Sorry, I couldn’t help myself. 
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SCARABIA 
Jamil Viper 
To be perfectly honest, his childhood wasn’t the very best. For as long as he could remember, he was tasked with caring for the young heir of the Asims. When they were tired of games outside in the courtyard or bored of board games, Kalim loved this one particular show. Of course, as his retainer, Jamil had no choice but to settle with the channel the young heir picked. But after a few episodes, Viper couldn’t say he minded. The scheduled showings of the series in the afternoon soon became something he looked forward to. Not only did he enjoy watching the series, but he couldn’t be told to go help in the kitchen or do chores because Kalim always wanted to watch the show with him. 
It was about a magicless person who adopted a magic fire-breathing cat, and together they traveled to different parts of the world. After a busy day, tired from watching over the young heir, the show took Jamil’s mind off his problems and filled him with such wonder, placing hopes and dreams in him. One day, he wanted to have the freedom to relax and travel just as the magicless human did. Oh, if he could do whatever he wanted, win and prove himself, actually experience a taste of that freedom, just like they did... Ah, but it’s only a childish fantasy. Even if it was ridiculous, he couldn’t help but cling to that dream with the tiniest bit of hope, inspired by that fictional character. As he got older and busier with more responsibilities to shoulder, he had less and less time to himself. Every once in a while, when there was time late at night, he shrugged on his pajamas. The shirt was a large comfy fitting, and it was merchandise of the series. Then, he’d settle down, and sometimes recall the wondrous feelings the show brought him.
What a bad day. First he got injured in the kitchen days before the Magift tournament. Now he had to deal with these nosy students. But Jamil keeps his calm facade, easily hiding his annoyance as he engages in conversation. A gray cat was suddenly asking about his injury... He gaze traveled up to the people behind the furry creature, and among the small group he spotted a weirdly familiar figure. A magic cat and a magicless human... Instantly he recognized them. Could they have been the actors? No, that was impossible. The show was several years ago and the actors would’ve showed obvious signs of age. Actually, he had heard rumor of how this mysterious human was not from Twisted Wonderland. How peculiar... Perhaps today would not be such a bad day. 
Kalim Al-Asim 
As the young heir of a fabulously wealthy and elite family, Kalim got practically everything he wanted. Toys, games, you name it. If you pay close attention, at one point in Kalim’s childhood, a lot of his most treasured items were of a particular duo, a magicless human and a magical cat. On some days, his parents would even task the most talented seamstresses to create exact replicas of the main character’s outfits, just for the young heir to wear. And he would happily wear them. Dressed to the nines in his little costume with his life-sized gray cat plushie in his arms, as he sat beside Jamil and eagerly watched the television screen with sparkling eyes and the widest smile. 
It was Kalim’s favorite show of all time. Everyday he’d glance at the clock, waiting impatiently for the show to start. And five minutes before it did, he’d grab Jamil’s hand and run with him inside where they could find a place to watch it. It was such a fun show, it made him laugh and always fascinated him! Why? Because as the young heir, he didn't get to live a normal life. Yes, he had every material item he could ever want, but he was always protected from the outside. His siblings and the other servant children were practically his only friends since he was homeschooled. It was almost a lonely type of childhood, which is why the show captivated him so. Through the main character, he was able to learn about what regular people experienced, what their version of normal was like. It’s how he was able to pick up on the right habits, it taught him how people normally interacted, and the right social cues (although he tended to still miss those). Slowly overtime he watched the show less and less, but it was always a series very dear to him. 
Kalim had encountered Grim once. That was when the cat set his robes on fire during the orientation ceremony, but he didn’t quite connect the dots at the time. It was only during their second meeting, when Kalim instantly recognized Grim as the raccoon that set me on fire did he slowly begin to connect the dots. You could visibly see him looking at you then Grim, then back to you and back to Grim, back and forth. He’s zoning out, deaf to Jamil and the others speaking. It takes a few seconds, but when he’s finally realized, he loudly gasps and breaks out into the brightest beaming smile. Instantly he’s over you two, especially you, as he grabs your hands and holds it firmly, all while gazing up at you with awestruck eyes and blabbering about some show. It seems that he truly thinks you are the fictional character he admired from his childhood. 
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