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Beyond the Music Room- Chapter 6: Academia White

TWST Idol AU x Reader (Twisted Idolland)

CW- Epel curses once (1), Vil being angsty kinda?, Yuu is a separate character from [name] (Yuuken & Yuuka), (Y/N) has been changed to [name]

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The crunch of snow. the background noise of useless, meaningless chatter. And the crisp smell of the apple scented perfume they had been gifted so long ago.

This was [name]’s bleak and dull routine. Completed with smiles that never quite met their eyes. The uniform they wore, the scarf they donned it was all usual. The only think unusual was that person’s absence

It was one of those days. The kind of day where you’re always too cold but too hot simultaneously. It’s an uncomfortable sort of humid day where you can’t help but feel the weather align with your ‘darker’ thoughts.

These days are the result of an already irritable individual and an unfortunate coincidence. [name] hated these days most of all however. When you convince yourself you’ll be fine and some as simple as the weather ruins that. It’s one of those horrible days that overstimulate your very soul.

Y/n let a sigh escape their lips as they walked side by side with their ‘friends’. They weren’t as close to them as they were with Epel but they were all [name] had left at this point. They thought that they’d better be grateful for at least this much.

Regardless they just couldn’t wait to go home. A horrible thought with the realization that they were only just on their way to school. It was unbearable, they felt utterly drained and if they could just shut their eyes for a moment they felt as if they would wake up hours later. And though an oh-so tempting idea they had to get to school.

Opting for a long drawn out blink they observed the cold, brisk wind tossle uncomfortably with their hair. Before opening they’re eyes once more they confined walking a bit. They’d don’t this sort of thing multiple times so why now did they bump into something.

Forcing their eyes to open they gazed up at the obstacle only to be met by a tall man wearing a uniform.

“Oh, I’m sorry I wasn’t looking where I was going.”

“Ah it’s alright-“

“Hey hurry up we’re gonna be late at this point Enma!”

“[name]! Hurry up we’re running behind already!”

Letting a drawn out sigh escape from their lips [name] turned to face the man again.

“That’s me, I’ll see you around I guess.”

Without a second to waste they turned from the man and lightly jogged to catch up with whoever had called for them. they still felt indifferent about their feelings and hated it. Indifference was a disgusting feeling to them at the moment. But they’d need to endure it no matter how they felt.

Be it due to current events or just the fatigue. And not to get cynical but it was the opposite of love after all. Even so [name] knew that regardless of what they were thinking they had things to do. The wake up call they experienced from bumping into someone somehow became energy to at least make it to 3:00.

Back between the man and the person who had called for him a conversation ensured

“Was that them?”

The man turned towards the voice before wordlessly confirming the question.

“Well it seems like was have our work cut out for us then, huh.” The girl turned towards [name]’s retreating form. Shifting her wight to her left leg and placing her gloved hands on her slender waist.

“I suppose we do, Yuuka” The man replied calmly before turning and advancing in the same direction [name] had previously gone.

“Come on the headmaster must already be anticipating our arrival.”

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“I’ll see you after class, [name]!” One of names friends called out towards them. Name was required to meet with their Physics teacher, Miss Anna this morning instead of attending their regular Language Arts class with their friends.

[Name] turned and replied, a faint smile gracing their lips “You too, Staris”

Diverging from the path they had formerly walked. The sluggish student dragged themselves to their locker straining their memories to remember their combination and slamming the narrow walls open. Hyper focused eyes scan the walls in dissarray and can’t help but gaze upon one specific section.

Clad with tape sticky tack and magnets like a stationary war zone were printed off Polaroids of a life now discarded. A life they should of abandoned long ago but still so desperately held onto. This was too much, this needed to end when would such a wretched day conclude.

With misplaced fervor the door is hastily slammed shut as they once again, turn their back on their precious past.

Confirming the time on the clock mounted on the wall the drained student decided on their next move.

It was a uncomfortable morning and they had to be in class soon however AP Physics didn’t exactly sound appealing on an empty stomach.

letting out yet another sigh their feet turned in the position of the cafeteria.

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With their newly purchased Apple juice in their left hand as well as a cookie baggie secured to the outside of the chilled bottle with their pointer finger the student grabbed the door handle and twisted it open just as the bell had rang.

“Nice of you to join us, Name”

Shifting their focus to the voice that had spoken beyond the now ajar door they’re eyes land on the three individuals standing before the class. First of all was The ever-present Miss Anna.

Miss Anna (short for Anastasia) is [name]’s kind but Stern Physics teachers. She has medium length red hair that was commonly secured with a bow. She wore a white blouse with a green ribbon (to match the one in her hair) as well as a dark grey skirt.

“But of course, pleasure’s mine” The student strained their smile as they uttered their reply. It wasn’t that they didn’t like Miss Anna it was just that they were particularly drained today a fact they couldn’t seem to stress enough.

As Miss Anna replied to [name]’s words, the students eyes were elsewhere. With eyes averted towards the 2 individuals standing beside Miss Anna they conducted their observations.

The guy was kind of bulky and seems to be some kind of athlete, he had an undercut with dark hair and an fairly large frame that would tower over that person especially. He wore some kind of uniform that although familiar to [name] they were unable to pinpoint from where. They also noticed that this was the same man they had previously bumped into

The girl beside him was unfamiliar to name though. they could only assume that she was the one who’s voice had called for him earlier by the name ‘Enma’. The girl was about an inch or two shorter than the man. She was slender but still relatively built. She was rocking a pixie bob haircut with onyx black hair as well as a few peircing and an uniform that matched her companion’s.

Despite their appearances the guy seems to be kind enough while the Girl reminds me in a way as a sly fox.

Just as [name] had finished their (thorough) investigation Miss Anna noticed their focus. “Oh I’ve almost forgotten, These two beside me are none other than Enma Yuuken and Yuuka Hirasaka.” The teacher finished.

[Name] paused those 2 names were definitely ones they’d heard of before but they were unable to pinpoint from where. It was a similar case with the uniforms they were wearing and [name] was convinced on their relation.

Miss Anna answered their questions almost as quickly as they had manifested in [name]’s mind.

“They’re in charge of all of TWST Entertainment’s Exchange Events, In fact, it’s the reason I called for you this morning I’m sure you’ve figured out what this is about already!”

But [name] hadn’t pieced together what was going on so Instead they just stood still and stared at their teacher and their silence resonated through the empty classroom

“Well you did apply didn’t you?” Miss Anna’s words were accompanied by her nervous laughter.

“Excuse me?” [name]’s voice shook slightly at the Teacher’s words

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The boys dull violet eyes fixated on the illuminated screen in front of him. He leaned his head against the cool surface of the table, resuming his activity. Epel’s slightly calloused fingers (result of many gruelling hours of dance practice) absentmindedly swiping to the left every so often. As a new image would appear for him to focus on he would once more let a sigh out.

More and more the the tension grew between his uncomfortable position against the desk and the emotional turmoil he was experiencing. How foolish he had been. After all those years he couldn’t understand how this was a reasonable end to all their time together. Once again adjusting his position the boys finger slipped up double tapping on the pictures he was previously observing.

“Ahhhh shit…”

The space of the dark room was not familiar. Nothing in this place was. And as such he had adopted this horrible habit of skipping practice every so often he felt overwhelmed. Switching apps and closing out of ten Magicam application he moved onto veiw his phone albums. The boy continued scrolling and he reminisced on memories that once held priority over him. As his tired frame scanned the screen a faint smile reached his face before a kind slam interrupted his thoughts

“H-huh!”

As quickly as the purple haired boy could utter his confusing the click of heels resonated through the room. The sound Epel had become familiar with despite the short amount of time he’d been acquainted with the perpetrator. The click continued for a few more paces before they paused and long, manicured fingers forcefully parted the curtains

“Ah, it’s light?” Epel’s shocked form sprang up at the intrusion of the sunrise dyed illumination

“Epel, dear what are you doing in here, and goodness what happened to you? Rook and I have been looking everywhere!”

The voice that had became a thorn in Epel’s side belonged to none other than that of Vil. Vil Schoenheit who viewed vanity above all else. Above emotions or friendships and perhaps over his own feelings. Though it was hard to blame him, his surname meaning beautiful had carved his path for him long before he was born. Epel knew of this but his apprehension was still present

With long strides Vil efficiently made his way towards Epel. Grabbing onto the shorter male’s upper arm and pulling him upwards. Epel groaned as his sore muscles stretched beyond what he had allowed recently as Vil ignored his yelps as usual. With Epel now on his feet Vil wasted no time with dragging Epel towards the doorway.

“ We’re running a bit behind schedule now, we the choreographers added a few new changes to the choreo so we must learn that immediately.”

“Listen Vil I’m really not in the mood right no-“

The petite boy was abruptly cut off when perfectly managed hands rushed to cup (squish) Epel’s cheeks side to side to preform an inspection. Epel’s under eyes were baggy and raw a result of his fustrated rubbing of the tender skin. His hair was a bit messy from his constant tossing through his feel hours of rest and his uniform wrinkled beyond a margin that Vil would have allowed

“To the seven, you could carry our merchandise in the bags under your eyes. Your hair is unkept and frankly lazy. Are you even using the skincare we bought!?” Vil ranted desperately trying to get through to Epel.

Vil’s calculative eyes observed Epel's form with with scrutiny, he knew he was not mistaken with the overwhelming potential he saw in the younger boy but honing such potential proved difficult. The more he stared at Epel the more flaws he found. Blame it on his compulsive perfectionism but he couldn't help that think that he had mistaken such a spark. As it is Epel's current form was not suited for a member of Pomefiore.

Vil’s words were always vain and blunt. His image was perfect and clean the splitting image of what many would regard as perfection. The same perfection that was expected of Epel now. that spark these people had seen in This only made Epel’s that had caused his departure from a simpler, dare he say better life. All these factors only made Epel’s already apparent irritation grow.

“God what is wrong with you people!” Epel’s voice resonated throughout the otherwise quiet room and throughout the halls beyond it before either of them could think. “It’s always ‘dance practice at 6’ or ‘vocal training at 2’ can’t I catch a damn break or something!?” Epel harshly ripped himself away from Vil’s grasp.

Epel was sure he meant his words. That he knew of course that these were truly his feelings. However he was also certain his execution was affected by the adrenaline brought forth from his emotions currently pumping through his veins. The boy winced at his harsh execution of words preparing himself for another of Vil’s infamous scoldings. Perhaps this one would be about his blatant ignorance of his ettiquite lessons. Though such a response didn’t come.

Instead the Queen of beauty slowly stepped back, clearly taken aback by Epel’s words. Vil watched silently as Epel walked towards the desk he was previously at and harshly sat down wood scrapping against words in an irksome sound. “Care to leave me alone now?” Epel’s voice slightly quivered as he experienced the loss of adrenaline.

Vil let a silent exhale escape his glossed lips slowly but confidently moving to lean against the window sill beside Epel’s claimed desk. With his long form leaning back stabilized by his arms Vil’s stared and observed the small dust particles swaying through the air. His eyes taking in the beauty of the skylight displaying the early morning riding sun’s display. Before opening his mouth once more and steadily confessing his thoughts.

“I know how you feel, Epel.” Vil’s words came as a shock to Epel. And furthermore, I’m fully aware that I’m nothing than that of a tyrant striving for perfection in your eyes.” Vil paused raising on of his hands up in front of his eyes obscuring the bright light and shining upon his hands instead. The tragedy spoke again. “But let me ask you Epel, what choice do I have at this point?” Epel could’ve sworn he recognized a look of regret in Vil’s eyes. Accompanied by the glassy look that Epel could easily pinpoint.

The blonde closed his eyes and the opened them once more. With each and every motion he could veiw upon a glimpse of his old self, filled to the brim with happiness and youth. Dropping his hand to rest in his lap Vil slightly lowered his gaze before glancing at Epel with a defeated look on his face. As the window light graced the side of his head before he spoke again.

“Epel, I have sacrificed so much of my life for this dream of mine. A dream so faraway I find it difficult to place. So even if you have to grit your teeth in anger at me. I see a light inside of you, And I’m sure that they saw it too.” Vil slightly gestured to Epel’s phone and the youth straightened up.

“Vil-“

“As idols we must become the guiding light that makes our fans look at us fondly. Regardless of what happens and how we feel we’re forced to keep it up and I know it’s not easy when you start. But even so. I ask of you Epel, to find your smile and become someone who the fans will look at fondly, If you could do that much than my wish could too be granted. And if not for the fans or even that of my wish than do it for yourself, as well as your own dreams and ambitions.”

“And If that’s not enough; think of that person that you gaze at so fondly. And do it for them”

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“But what exchange event? And more importantly I don’t remember signing up for anything like this.”

The student frantically pleaded with them as the limosine steadily cruised towards their destination.

“Of course we know that.”

“Then why” the student was growing more irritable by that seconds

“We can’t tell you that yet but-“ Yuuka sly expression widened as took a lollipop from the limousine’s bar

The limosine stops as the doors are opened to display a grand campus

“I’m sure we won’t need to worry about you finding that out for yourself”

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Beyond the Music Room- Chapter 6: Academia White

TWST Idol AU x Reader (Twisted Idolland)

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Chapter 7 | Chapter 8 | Chapter 9

Author’s note~

Sorry for being absent did you guys miss me? 🫶🏾

Also I turn 15 in 5 days 🤭

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Been a while but the next chapter of Beyond the Music Room is undergoing editing right now so it should be out today or tomorrow thank you for your patience 🫶🏾

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LMAO YESS IM ALIVE

Beyond the Music Room- Chapter 5: Our Contrast

TWST Idol AU x Reader (Twisted Idolland)

It had been 3 months since that god-forsaken video and it had mostly faded away into some kind of petty internet drama. eventually, everyone had either just stopped caring or found something else to talk about online. It was pretty obvious after the first few weeks that NRC wasn’t going to be making a statement on it and as result, it became all but ancient history. Epel had adjusted well to the Idol scene and as a result of the last words he had shared with Y/N he had thrown himself into more work to completely exile them from his mind. Between the fan signings, meet n’ greets, interviews and concerts there just wasn’t any time for him to cling onto the things of the past he once found and held so important.

His priorities had taken a 180 and his personal relationships seemed to drop from the top to the very bottom of the rankings of what was important to him, well when it came to Y/N anyway (This wasn’t true, he missed them more and more every day). To put it frankly despite how sad and harsh it was if you asked Epel, there was no longer any room for Y/N L/N in Epel’s world. nor was there for him in theirs, It hurt at first. It really did. It hurt worse than anything they ever had experienced but they learned to move on. because just because they had stayed long frozen in regret of the past, the world around them had long since thawed out and begun to move anew. If they couldn’t bring themself to move with it there really would be no room for them left in anyone’s world.

Y/N’s situation was almost a direct contrast. while Epel threw himself into the spotlight YN did the opposite. straying away to the sidelines and watching such shining idols shine as they always would. They moved with the world following whatever direction the crowd lead them. They did their absolute best not to catch the eyes of anyone lest the past repeats itself. because if Cater had taught them anything, attention is almost never a purely and genuinely positive thing. However, they couldn’t exactly place the blame

on him since Cater wasn’t entirely at fault. Y/N had almost completely reverted back to their childlike phase of obeying their parents with little resistance not because they had begun to agree with anything their parents had done. But simply because they no longer had any energy to fight them on every little thing they did disagree with as they once had before. The parties, the gatherings, the compliance. everything soon faded into a monochrome routine. One where the doll would dance just as the puppeteer commanded. even as the doll would crack and wear with time the strings that bound them would stay strong.

But even so, they would have told themself that they were OK with it. Not happy, God, never happy, but they were fine. They had become used to this monochrome type of life and no longer had any desire or fighting chance to change it. despite the irony, that a song9 specifically a dance for a song had brought them to this standstill of a cycle between living and simply existing. the one thing that could bring colour to this dark world they were trapped within was music. At first, it was just something to do, Their parents had enrolled them in various classes from a young age. Like many others, Y/N had learned to play numerous instruments in their bleak childhood (even after Epel would urger them to skip their lessons in favour to hang out), Soon after the recent development with Epel and their relationship the once dust-ridden grand piano, abandoned in the corner that no one cared enough about to touch slowly found more use.

-YN POV-

Truth be told I’ve always kind of struggled with the use of files to save audio, But I wasn’t exactly like I could just leave it open for my Parent (not to mention peers) to discover it later so I came up with a quick (and maybe a little stupid) solution. Some kind of amateur way to store my compositions with minimal effort. In hindsight, Screen recording my songs and saving them on a video viewing platform and deleting them off my camera roll was a disaster waiting to happen. Maybe it was planned albeit unconsciously. Maybe I was waiting for something like ‘that’ to happen. One second I was just saving a new composition, something I was quite fond of, and the next it was being posted. By the time I realized my mistakes it was the next morning and had already blown up. An amateur artist only trying to vent out their unprecedented feelings out quietly had backfired.

I, ‘zephyr’ the name I had gone by on a whim was now an ‘up and coming new artist taking the music world by storm' It’s sorta surreal really. Something I was so eager to get away from has once again managed to crawl back into my life. So now I exist in person as the ever-obedient and perfect child my parents always wanted but in the deepest corner of my heart when my parents aren’t looking I’m the enigmatic zephyr who composes songs at random intervals with little to no known information of the face behind the music. Maybe a part of me knows it’s better this way. I’m keeping my distance while at the same time being the truest to myself than I’ve been in a long time. My songs have no lyrics to go hand in hand with them a bittersweet sort of homage to exactly how my life is now. Not that anyone who listens to my music would know it.

◁ ♫ ▷ -3rd Person POV-

The sun’s rays pierce the thin curtains obstructing Y/N from veiw, rousing them from their slumber. It was just now entering winter, more known as the Christmas season, the time for spending time with family and friends, not that Y/N had any, the handful of friends that they had were hardly close to them just some of the children of their parent’s associates which wasn’t exactly the most ideal friendship but it was easier to fade into the backroung when you assoicated with people, even more, know than yourself, at least that’s what they had thought.

A notification illuminates the screen of Y/N’s phone causing them to tiredly grab the small device and click on the notification. as perr usual it was the regular comment theorizing zephyr’s identity or the inspiration behind their songs, maybe even the occasional question of their management. As their fame grew so did the music industry’s greed. It was unheard of for someone with no presence whatsoever to make it this big and companies were eager to sign on their new composer (as they liked to call it). Although companies and music were the least of their worries. After all, they had a part to play in their life as a face in the crowd

Getting up they layed out their uniform onto their bed become heading to the bathroom to complete their morning routine complete with some light skincare. Something they have gotten much used to. between staying up late to compose and waking up early to get to school it wasn’t per se the healthiest schedule so a basic skincare routine acted as insurance less their ‘friends’ or god forbid their parents to get suspicious and start asking questions ask questions. getting dressed packing their bag and putting their shoes on they sighed. for some reason, they had a bad feeling about today.

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Beyond the Music Room- Chapter 5: Our Contrast

TWST Idol AU x Reader (Twisted Idolland)

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Chapter 6 | Chapter 7 | Chapter 8

Author’s Note ~

WOW…. I really don’t know what to say I suppose I should start with this…

Please don’t kill me… I kinda just disappeared for like 7 months to be honest I don’t know what happened I planned to start writing after I finished my finals but I’m halfway through my first semester of high school and I hadn’t written anything. I can’t promise to have a regular upload schedule but I’ll try my best not to leave y’all hanging for so long

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SOBBING

— 𝗖𝗨𝗣𝗜𝗗'𝗦 𝗖𝗛𝗔𝗠𝗕𝗘𝗥'𝗦 𝗦𝗜𝗠𝗣𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗥𝗨𝗜𝗡𝗦 𝗧𝗛𝗘𝗜𝗥 𝗪𝗘𝗗𝗗𝗜𝗡𝗚? (The anon arcs)

[ ♡ THE STORY OF MISS CUPID AND HER MANY LOVE AFFAIRS, WHICH SWEPT THE MEDIA IN EARLY MARCH 2022 ] . @ Pixies-anthology 3/14/2023

Back in March 2022, Miss Cupid had attempted to hold a grandiose wedding with Mr. Rosehearts, which didn’t end quite as planned. While the entirety of Cupid’s friends and family alongside Mr. Rosehearts friends and mother; were making preparations to prepare themselves for the festive event; Miss Cupid’s mind was elsewhere..

A couple of days into the event preparations Mrs. Cupid was under fire for having an affair of sorts with the actor Neige LeBlanche. There wasn’t much proof or evidence so many supported Mrs. Cupid when she denied all allegations. However Neige tried voicing his affections for the lady and there was later even a famous fanfic written of yandere Cupid and the actor, many said this famously depicted how possessive Cupid truly was of the actor; though there was some proof on Miss Cupid’s possessiveness, it could’ve been easily fabricated so it didn’t make it mainstream.

Many may assume that Miss Cupid would lay low after the mainstream media and even her friends and family were questioning her about the matter, but no! To everyone's surprise the very next day, allegations for an affair with the famous actor Vil Schoenheit underwent many headlines and swept through the media; this time with evidence.

Many exposed screenshots, and provided proof and evidence as to why Cupid was attracted and showed signs of a love affair with the actor, in fact the actor himself publicly acted on his affections for Miss Cupid. Though at this point you’d assume she’d accept all claims, she denied them harshly and kept to herself.

Around this time all the while the actor openly flirted with Miss Cupid, she confirmed her engagement with the heir of the Al-Asim family; this distracted a tinsy bit of the crowd momentarily, as her friends and family joked about her having a harem.. Who knew, just how true this statement would prove to be in the next few months.

While Mrs. Cupid now went on preparing a grander wedding than before; new and more profound allegations were made. In fact an user under the name @achy-boo interviewed many of Cupid’s close comrades about all the allegations and their take on it; currently the post is unavailable but if we happen to get our hands on it, we’ll update you all.

Miss Cupid went on with wedding preparations, as she continuously had setbacks with other old schoolmates of her partners. Vil Schoenheit was particularly effective in his pursuit of Mrs. Cupid; his flirtatious comments seemed to fluster her openly.

During this time her partner's disputes were made public, Riddle openly seemed displeased as Miss Cupid struggled to cover up her tracks and public allegations were made about them. Kalim Al-Asim had shown more signs of being possessive rather than upset; threatening to “get rid of '' anyone that proved to trouble his lover; how much of this is fake or real, we can't quite say. Just note that many genuinely felt threatened by the entire scenario.

Throughout the days everyone involved with Miss Cupid seemed more possessive, along this time Malleus Draconia, Kiku, Nise, and many others involved themselves in Miss Cupid's messy irregular love triangle of sorts.

They seemed well.. Yandere of sorts? At least that’s what everyone describes it as.. As for now my friends, my time is up, que in next time for the continuation of our precious Miss Cupid’s story! And just a clarification Cupid mainly uses They/him prns; however with permission I’m using she/her pronouns!

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LMFAO THE CUPID FANFIC I WROTE 😭

— 𝗖𝗨𝗣𝗜𝗗'𝗦 𝗖𝗛𝗔𝗠𝗕𝗘𝗥'𝗦 𝗦𝗜𝗠𝗣𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗥𝗨𝗜𝗡𝗦 𝗧𝗛𝗘𝗜𝗥 𝗪𝗘𝗗𝗗𝗜𝗡𝗚? (The anon arcs)

[ ♡ THE STORY OF MISS CUPID AND HER MANY LOVE AFFAIRS, WHICH SWEPT THE MEDIA IN EARLY MARCH 2022 ] . @ Pixies-anthology 3/14/2023

#rosuuuu misc.#cupids-chamber

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OK BUT PINEAPPLE IS DELICIOUS ON PIZZA

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YOU'RE ALIVEEER

JUST BARELY MY MATH CLASS IS ABOUT TO PUT ME IN CRITICAL CONDITIONS 😭

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Found I wild Mashmallow at the mall

#rosuuuu misc.#fate series #fate/stay night #fate go #fate/grand order #fate franchise #mortalis stella

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Baobhan Sith I drew a few days ago because Avalon Le Fae is coming to NA and I needed a catylst i gave up on the dress tho

(Speaking of ALF I should probably finish Heian- Kyo soon…)

+ bonus Nero, Mash and Anastasia

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Beyond the Music Room- Chapter 5: Our Contrast

TWST Idol AU x Reader (Twisted Idolland)

It had been 3 months since that god-forsaken video and it had mostly faded away into some kind of petty internet drama. eventually, everyone had either just stopped caring or found something else to talk about online. It was pretty obvious after the first few weeks that NRC wasn't going to be making a statement on it and as result, it became all but ancient history. Epel had adjusted well to the Idol scene and as a result of the last words he had shared with Y/N he had thrown himself into more work to completely exile them from his mind. Between the fan signings, meet n’ greets, interviews and concerts there just wasn't any time for him to cling onto the things of the past he once found and held so important.

His priorities had taken a 180 and his personal relationships seemed to drop from the top to the very bottom of the rankings of what was important to him, well when it came to Y/N anyway (This wasn't true, he missed them more and more every day). To put it frankly despite how sad and harsh it was if you asked Epel, there was no longer any room for Y/N L/N in Epel's world. nor was there for him in theirs, It hurt at first. It really did. It hurt worse than anything they ever had experienced but they learned to move on. because just because they had stayed long frozen in regret of the past, the world around them had long since thawed out and begun to move anew. If they couldn't bring themself to move with it there really would be no room for them left in anyone's world.

Y/N's situation was almost a direct contrast. while Epel threw himself into the spotlight YN did the opposite. straying away to the sidelines and watching such shining idols shine as they always would. They moved with the world following whatever direction the crowd lead them. They did their absolute best not to catch the eyes of anyone lest the past repeats itself. because if Cater had taught them anything, attention is almost never a purely and genuinely positive thing. However, they couldn't exactly place the blame

on him since Cater wasn't entirely at fault. Y/N had almost completely reverted back to their childlike phase of obeying their parents with little resistance not because they had begun to agree with anything their parents had done. But simply because they no longer had any energy to fight them on every little thing they did disagree with as they once had before. The parties, the gatherings, the compliance. everything soon faded into a monochrome routine. One where the doll would dance just as the puppeteer commanded. even as the doll would crack and wear with time the strings that bound them would stay strong.

-YN POV-

Truth be told I've always kind of struggled with the use of files to save audio, But I wasn't exactly like I could just leave it open for my Parent (not to mention peers) to discover it later so I came up with a quick (and maybe a little stupid) solution. Some kind of amateur way to store my compositions with minimal effort. In hindsight, Screen recording my songs and saving them on a video viewing platform and deleting them off my camera roll was a disaster waiting to happen. Maybe it was planned albeit unconsciously. Maybe I was waiting for something like 'that' to happen. One second I was just saving a new composition, something I was quite fond of, and the next it was being posted. By the time I realized my mistakes it was the next morning and had already blown up. An amateur artist only trying to vent out their unprecedented feelings out quietly had backfired.

I, 'zephyr' the name I had gone by on a whim was now an ‘up and coming new artist taking the music world by storm' It's sorta surreal really. Something I was so eager to get away from has once again managed to crawl back into my life. So now I exist in person as the ever-obedient and perfect child my parents always wanted but in the deepest corner of my heart when my parents aren't looking I'm the enigmatic zephyr who composes songs at random intervals with little to no known information of the face behind the music. Maybe a part of me knows it's better this way. I'm keeping my distance while at the same time being the truest to myself than I've been in a long time. My songs have no lyrics to go hand in hand with them a bittersweet sort of homage to exactly how my life is now. Not that anyone who listens to my music would know it.

◁ ♫ ▷ -3rd Person POV-

The sun's rays pierce the thin curtains obstructing Y/N from veiw, rousing them from their slumber. It was just now entering winter, more known as the Christmas season, the time for spending time with family and friends, not that Y/N had any, the handful of friends that they had were hardly close to them just some of the children of their parent's associates which wasn't exactly the most ideal friendship but it was easier to fade into the backroung when you assoicated with people, even more, know than yourself, at least that's what they had thought.

A notification illuminates the screen of Y/N's phone causing them to tiredly grab the small device and click on the notification. as perr usual it was the regular comment theorizing zephyr’s identity or the inspiration behind their songs, maybe even the occasional question of their management. As their fame grew so did the music industry's greed. It was unheard of for someone with no presence whatsoever to make it this big and companies were eager to sign on their new composer (as they liked to call it). Although companies and music were the least of their worries. After all, they had a part to play in their life as a face in the crowd

Getting up they layed out their uniform onto their bed become heading to the bathroom to complete their morning routine complete with some light skincare. Something they have gotten much used to. between staying up late to compose and waking up early to get to school it wasn't per se the healthiest schedule so a basic skincare routine acted as insurance less their ‘friends’ or god forbid their parents to get suspicious and start asking questions ask questions. getting dressed packing their bag and putting their shoes on they sighed. for some reason, they had a bad feeling about today.

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Beyond the Music Room- Chapter 5: Our Contrast

TWST Idol AU x Reader (Twisted Idolland)

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Author’s Note ~

WOW…. I really don’t know what to say I suppose I should start with this…

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