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tswhiisftteedr · 3 months

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Memories ☆ One Shot

☆Merchant Husband!Jamil Viper x Fem!Yuu!Reader x Merchant Husband!Kalim Al-Asim:

After your student career at NCR, Crowley had yet to find you a way to bring you back to your world. But that didn’t matter anymore, you had by now found yourself a new home in Twisted Wonderland. A family of your own, two wonderful husbands and children. But despite always moving forward, it is sometimes nice to look back to sweet moments of the past..

Warnings: Mature Content, Swearing/Explicit Language, Reader gets called slutty one time but the rest is loving and fluffy. Not Proofread. READER & THE GUYS ARE ABOVE AGE AND MARRIED KEEP THAT IN MIND BEFORE ENGAGING.

Based on this ask:

So could you do a One-Short of Jamil x F!Reader x Kalim? In which the three, now adults and married, both rulers of Scalding Sands, after a day of work and putting the children to bed (Aisha the eldest, daughter of Jamil and Y/n, and Omar, son of Kalim and Y/n), Y/n was organizing the things when he finds a photo album from the time when the three of them studied at NRC, so the three of them start to remember from the time they met, to the moment they got married (while having flashbacks of those moments), remembering all the good and bad times they had, and at the end they have an intimate moment, let's say... 👉🏻👌🏻, if you know what I mean😏

I kept imagining Kalim and Y/n laughing at Jamil, when they went to Scalding Sands for the fireworks festival, where they heard several embarrassing stories from him, including one (I made this one up) where when Jamil and Kalim met, Jamil mistook Kalim for a girl and was all in love about him

Notes: Since the al asim are a long line of wealthy merchans but not royals, I didn’t make them rulers(as in sultans) but high in the the contries hierarchy. Also I don’t know if I actually like that one, I’m not sure this fic is that good, sorry if you don’t like it.

Author Note: I have 15+ other request to work on after this one but I also have to study. About 5 are twst and rest are Hazbin hotel. I have gotten sub!vox x Succubus reader, zestmilla and a Velvette x autistic reader request, but those don’t follow my rules. Though I think I might do the Velvette one, because I hadn’t put in my rules that: I don’t think I have the writing abilities to fulfill a request like that one, when it was sent out. But I’m still not sure, it’s a maybe type of situation, anyways that’s me and my life. Lol anyways enjoy!

☆ more under the cut. ☆

It had been a long, tiring day, so much to do, and you swore to yourself more than once that you were surrounded by incompetent idiots. Being the wife of an old money merchant and a brilliant new money one was a difficult task, you were constantly on your feet, ordering around, signing off on shipments, formulating contracts and making phone calls.

Despite the discomfort and exhaustion that hard work brought you, it was inevitable that you would grow accustomed to it. Reminiscing no more about the world you had left behind, the scalding sands were your home, with your two husbands and your children.

Aisha and Omar, the light of your day. The sunshine they brought into any room they entered, that always made you smile.

Aisha resembled Jamil so much that no one could question where she had gotten her traits from, always calculating and good at keeping her emotions in check, she was truly the responsible elder daughter. Though, same could be said for Omar and Kalim. The two of them were like pees in a pot, the times they would fall to their endeavours you couldn’t help but wondered if one of them was really an adult.

But at last it was time for your little sunshines to go to bed, they had school tomorrow and you didn't want them to be sleepy in class. So after saying goodbye to their Nanny, Mrs.Miriam, you tucked them in. Sweet fairy tales and gentle lullabies to hold their hands on their journey to dreamland.

As you step out of the children’s bedroom you could help but notice the door to the storage room was croaked open, ‘must have been the kids’ you assume. After all, Aisha loved to wear your old dresses, even if they didn't fit. And have a tea party in them with her brother, Omar probably wore one of Jamil's many business suits, he loved to look professional during these play dates, even though the big fabric made him look somewhat ridiculous.

You stepped in to make sure everything was tidy, but much to your expectation and disappointment, the children had left the room a mess.

At that moment, you sincerely asked yourself why you didn't have a maid, ‘you were rich, so why were you the one who had to clean up?’ But no reason to lament on it for too long, being pissy wouldn’t clean the room.

So you reluctantly began to reorganize the chamber, despite your tired state. While doing so, you coincidentally happen to stumble onto a fancy-looking box, a rather large one at that. It had an inscription carved into it, 'Memories'. And upon opening it, you had discovered about 5 or so photo albums. Three of them belonged exclusively to Kalim and Jamil, one was dedicated to the three of you and the last one was just NRC memories in general.

Opening the album filled with shared emotions brought a delightful wave of nostalgia to your heart. Swiftly completing the room cleaning, you carried the box to the living room, eager to reminisce about high school days and enjoy glimpses of your husband's past.

After about 30 minutes of reviewing the photo albums, you had only reached halfway through the NCR one when you heard the sound of keys opening the front door.

Focusing on the voices, you recognized your husbands, you had been eagerly anticipated their return. Myriam had only prepared food for the children, so you had patiently waited for Jamil to arrive and treat you to his delicious cooking.

As the two men entered, shedding coats and shoes, you overheard Kalim sharing a laugh about his workday. At least one of you three found joy in the challenges of being successful merchants.

“Well hello there, what's a lovely lady like yourself doing all alone tonight?” Jamil greeted, wrapping his arms around your shoulders and planting a kiss on the crook of your neck.

‘Such a flirt,’ you mused to yourself, even after years of marriage, he still seized every opportunity to hit on you—an aspect not everyone would expect given his usual demeanor. “Nothing too special, my good sir. Just indulging in the pleasure of walking down memory lane,” you replied, gesturing to the open photo album on your lap.

"Mhm, I see," he responds, while your other husband explores the elegant box. Pulling out one of the albums that you didn't contribute to, he opens it and flips to the first page. Sporting a broad grin, he exclaims, "Man, this brings me back!"

After giving a glance at which album Kalim had chosen, Jamil nods in agreement. "Sure does, though I did hate you when those pictures were taken."

"That's so mean, Jamil!" Kalim protests.

"What can I say? You were quite the annoying and demanding kid. I'm glad Omar didn't completely take after you with that one." He sneakers and Kalim whines as a responds. Though it ends with both of them lightly laughing.

It's true that Jamil and Kalim once had a conflicting relationship, but after working through their dynamics, they became good friends and, subsequently, lovers.

It all began as a sort of love triangle after the winter break of your first and their second year. Kalim confessed to Jamil that he had fallen for you, not realizing that Jamil had been harboring feelings for you for quite some time. But instead of brushing off his emotions for the sake of the Al-Asim family as he had previously done, Jamil candidly admitted to Kalim that he also liked you and wouldn't back down just because Kalim felt the same.

A friendly competition ensued, as they vied for your attention by outdoing each other whenever you were present. ‘You had trouble with a certain topic in class? Jamil would help you out.’ (1 point for Jamil). ‘You wanted new stationary because the ones Crowley had provided were on their last lives, Kalim would get them for you, gold or silver encrusted? Your pick.’ (1 point for Kalim). And so on.

However, it did happen that the ever-clumsy Kalim would unintentionally disrupted Jamil's plans, such as on the before Halloween night. Jamil had prepared meticulously to ask you to the Halloween dance, crafting a special gift.

With the assisted by the ‘unexpectedly benevolent at that moment’ Professor Crewel, he concocted a bouquet of everlasting sparkling flowers. Perfecting the potion applied to the plants, creating a handcrafted card, and embroidering a sweet message on the ribbon that would tie it all up, took considerable time. Considering his responsibilities as vice housewarden, club duties, and student work, he may or may not have sacrificed a significant amount of sleep for those flowers, but despite the sleepless nights that took some toll on his health, he believed it was worth it for the girl he loved. Because ‘Hey, what’s a couple hours of missed beauty sleep when we’re taking about making happy the future love of you life!’

Everything was set to be flawless – he was impeccably dressed in his uniform, almost done with his hair, just a bouquet delivery away from asking you out. ‘Simple, right?’

However, what Jamil hadn't anticipated was that, despite Kalim growing up surrounded by gold and precious gems, he still acted like a magpie drawn to anything shiny. Walking through the scarabia hallways, Kalim noticed the slightly ajar door to Jamil's room and, feeling the urge to close it, approached. ‘He didn’t want people going in to his friend jamil’s room with his consent!’ after all.

Though, his concern for people entering Jamil's room without his agreement didn't seem to extend to himself. After seeing light reflect on something through the door’s opening, he entered, consequently spotting the beautiful sparkling bouquet on the vice housewarden's desk and couldn't resist getting a closer look.

As Jamil returned to the room, Kalim, in a reflex, hid the flowers behind himself to cover the fact that he had touched something he shouldn't have.

Obviously, Jamil immediately noticed the bouquet behind the white-haired boy; with around 100 flowers, it couldn't be easily concealed. As he was about to ask for the flowers, Jamil took a noticed to something in peculiar – Kalim was remarkably close to the desk, espagnol with the flowers behind his back. That's when it dawned on him: Kalim was currently crushing the flowers.

Seizing Kalim by the shoulder and reclaiming the flowers, Jamil couldn't help but observe the crushed petals that now marred the majority of the bouquet. As Kalim acknowledged the dire state of the plants, he looked at Jamil with a face full of guilt.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. I just wanted to get a better look, and then you surprised me-" Kalim began.

"Oh, so now it's my fault? My fault you came into my room without asking, and it's my fault you touched something that didn't belong to you? Do you even know what these were for? I worked so hard to make them look that way! But now they're ruined!" Jamil emphasized, throwing the bouquet on the ground.

Now grabbing Kalim by his collar, Jamil continued, "They were for me to ask Y/N to the dance. I spent so much time trying to make them look perfect, something you wouldn't understand since you probably would've just bought something instead of taking the time to make it. You just ruin everything. Shit, you make me so fucking angry!"

The sudden yank on Kalim's collar caused him to stumble backward, landing on the edge of the desk, his legs still firmly planted on the ground. He yelped softly in surprise as he felt Jamil's breath hot against his neck, and a shiver ran down his spine at the combination of anger and... something else? Maybe it was just the closeness that made him tremble.

"L-Look I’m sorry," he managed to choke out between ragged breaths. "Please forgive Jamil, I-I didn’t mean too."

However, Jamil's grip tightened further, pulling him closer until their bodies were flush against each other. Their faces were mere centimeters apart now, and Jamil's eyes bore into Kalim's like daggers. Despite his rage, there was an underlying heat burning brightly in his eyes, threatening to consume both of them.

Without warning, Jamil leaned forward, crushing their lips together full of madness. His tongue forced its way past Kalim's surprised lips, seeking entry into his mouth. His hands moved up to cup Kalim's face, holding him in place as he deepened the kiss.

Finally breaking the kiss, “What the hell,”Tsk, “Shit! I don’t know what came over me, I was just so mad and-“ Jamil began rambling but is cut off when an audibles “fuck” came out of Kamil’s lips.

“Did you just say fuck?” Jamil question,

“You just kissed me and that’s what you’re worried about!” Kalim retorts.

“You’re right, sorry, I’m sorry. Let’s just forget about this and never speak of it a-“ Jamil starts again,

“Wanna do it again?” Kalim cuts off once more.

Meanwhile you patiently waited at the location Jamil had texted you, but after 45 minutes of silence and Jamil not responding to your texts, you decided to take matters into your own hands.

You weren't about to get stood up, no matter how pretty the motherfucker was. Heading straight to Scarabia ready for any excuse or so you thought. What you didn't anticipate was walking into both of your crushes making out on Jamil's bed.

They were so absorbed in each other that they hadn't noticed your presence in the room. To break their entrancement, you casually remarked, "Hot." Seeing the two guys you admire in appearance and personality, kissing and grabbing at each other was an undeniably attractive sight.

However, that your words did break their moment. Pulling away, Jamil spoke from under Kalim, "Um, hey, how's it going, Y/N?"

"Don't 'Y/N' me, Jamil. You texted me to meet you in front of the Seven's statues because you had something important to tell me. Then you don't show up and ignore all my texts. Now, if you want to continue your make-out session with Kalim, I'd suggest you promptly spit out what you wanted to tell me," you sternly replied, perhaps a bit too harsh. Despite your initial reaction, you quickly faced the reality that if they liked each other, you couldn't be with either of them and that hurt you. Or so you thought until their next words.

"Oh, well, the thing was that I wanted to ask you to the dance, but the bouquet I made for you kinda went south," he said, looking at the smushed gift on the floor. Following his gaze, you discovered the beautifully sparkling yet crushed flowers at your feet.

"So wait—why are you making out with Kalim if you were going to ask me out? I get the idea of going as friends, but the bouquet is a bit over the top for situations like that." You point out.

"No, it's not. Shit, it's hard to explain," he paused and collected himself, with Kalim now seated beside him.

"So, what happened is that I was going to ask you out as my date, in a romantic type of way. But Kalim accidentally ruined my gift, and that got me so angry, then we kind of just started making out. So I guess I also like Kalim in addition to you," Jamil explained.

"I'm confused as fuck... so let me get this clear, you like me, but you also like Kalim, and he's okay with it," you remarked.

"Yeah, I mean, I also like you. So it's kinda better if he also does," Kalim replied.

"Wait— You also like me?" you questioned.

"I'm sorry, Y/N, I know this is sort of really weird, and it's totally fine if you don't reciprocate our feelings. I totally get it. You are in no obligation to do so," Jamil says to you.

"You're right, I'm not obligated to do so," you paused, making their hearts stop. The rollercoaster of emotions from anger and anxiety to hot and bother to finally feeling rejected was a bit too much to handle in such a short amount of time. But your next words brought peace to their hearts and minds. "But, would it be weird if I were to admit that I also liked the two of you?"

"At this point, not at all," Jamil replied.

"So is it okay if I join your make-out sesh?" you asked.

"Of course!" Kalim exclaimed, grabbing your wrist and, consequently, throwing you onto the bed with the two of them.

And that's how the three of you began your relationship.

Now back to the present,

The three of you had migrated to your Shaftland(Alaskan) king-sized bed, with you positioned between the two. You were all in pyjamas by now, you in shorts and a t-shirt. Currently, you were flipping through the album Kalim had picked up.

"Oh, and this was the first picture we took after I realized you were a guy," Kalim said, pointing at a photo of the two of them studying as children.

"Wait, you thought Jamil was a girl?" you questioned.

"Well, I did at first. He was really pretty as a kid and had nice long hair, though, I guess he still is," he said with a giggle. You looked at your other husband for confirmation, half-expecting Kalim to be playfully trying to confuse you. However, Jamil nodded in agreement.

"Yeah, apparently he did for the longest time. We got introduced at four, and during the span of 6 years, he thought I was a chick," he explained.

“So how did he find out you weren't?" you asked.

"One day, he dragged me out in the rain to play a game of ball. I tried to tell him that we couldn't, but he wouldn't budge. After about half an hour, I finally convinced him to come back in to avoid both of us getting a cold. I had prepared a bath for both of us to use, but, of course, it had to be kept a secret. I couldn't let anyone know I might have let Kalim get sick. So once the bath was ready, I began to strip. My shirt was halfway off when he started rambling about taking responsibility as the honorable son of the Al-Asim family and marrying me after seeing me indecently. I just stared at him for a couple of minutes, in shock, and then corrected him about my gender. The looks he gave me were like I had just turned his whole world upside down," Jamil explained.

"Well, it felt like you did back then," Kalim commented with a huff.

"I guess props to Kalim for wanting to do the 'decent thing' and marry you," you said with a snicker.

"Ha, ha, really funny," Jamil replied sarcastically.

"In the end, it did happen, though," Kalim said, somewhat of a marvel in his eyes.

"True, maybe 10-year-old Kalim had fortune-telling abilities. You never know," you said.

"For some reason, I strongly doubt that," Jamil retorted.

You soon turned to the album filled with pictures of the three of you. As you examined the images, a hint of insecurity crept in.

"I wish I still looked like that, being 16 and beautiful," you expressed, but that didn't sit well with your husbands, not at all.

"Babes, what are you talking about! You're literally so beautiful, like really beautiful. I mean it," Kalim reassured.

"Yes, he's right. You’ll always be gorgeous," agreed Jamil, wrapping his arm around your frame.

"And besides, nobody could ever compare to you," added Kalim with a wink.

Your face gets warmer at their compliments, feeling a little better but still you couldn't shake off the nagging doubt in your mind. You knew they meant well, but sometimes it was hard not to compare yourself to your younger self or to other woman in general.

"Thanks you two, really, I appreciate it," you managed to say softly, trying to sound more confident than you actually were.

Kalim leaned in closer, nuzzling his nose into your neck and whispering hot breath against your sensitive skin. "I love how you smell so sweet," he muttered before trailing kisses down your neckline, leaving marks along the way.

Jamil followed suit, nipping at your earlobes and sucking lightly on them before moving downwards towards your cleavage. His hands traced slow circles around your waist, teasingly brushing against your sensitive flesh.

You gasp softly, arching your back into their touch, unable to resist their advances. Your heart raced faster than usual, thumping wildly against your chest as anticipation built up inside of you.

You felt your shorts being unfastened one by one, exposing your body to your husband’s hungry gazes. You closed your eyes, savoring the anticipation building up inside. Your breath hitched as you felt Kalim's warm fingertips teasingly tracing along your thighs, brushing against against sensitive flesh before dipping slightly lower towards your wet panties.

Lifting your shirt, his tongue traced circles around your nipples, sucking and licking each one until they stood erect and hardened.

Jamil's hands moved higher up your body, cupping your breasts in his large palms, massaging them roughly yet tenderly. His thumb played with your nipples, teasing them mercilessly while his lips found yours, claiming their own passionate kiss. Their tongues tangled together, exploring every crevice of each other's mouths as he continued to fondle your chest.

As things escalated further, both men began to undress themselves, revealing their cocks straining against their boxers. You could feel your pussy growing increasingly hotter and more lubricated at the sight of their hardened members, yearning for the moment they would finally fuck you. You moaned, your voice trembling with desire and need.

Kalim moved between your legs, spreading them wider apart before leaning down to nibble on your sensitive inner thighs. His hot breath fanned across your wet pussy lips, making goosebumps rise on your sensitive skin. "I want to taste you," he croaked against your panties, his hands gripping tightly onto your thighs. He did become ‘pushy’ then his usual self when it came to sex.

Before you could respond, he yanked down your underwear, exposing your pussy to his hungry mouth. He groaned deeply, savoring the scent of your arousal filling his nose. His tongue darted out, tracing slow circles around your entrance before exploring your hole, lapping up every drop of your dripping arousal. You cried out in pleasure, your body trembling as waves of pleasure washed over your.

Jamil stop you momentarily to change the position, now under you, with your back against his chest, hands spreading your thighs, his member now pressing against your entrance. With one swift motion, he thrust himself inside her tight hole, stretching her walls wide open. You gasped at the feeling, meanwhile Kalim returned to devouring your pretty pussy.

"You taste so fucking good, baby," Kalim muttered hoarsely between licks and sucks, his tongue darting in and out of your wet entrance. His fingers continued to tease your sensitive spots, finding just the right rhythm to send shockwaves of pleasure coursing through your body.

Jamil grunted deeply, thrusting faster now, his cock stretching your tight channel even further, filling you up completely. He reached down to play with one of your nipples, pinching it gently before twisting it roughly. "That's it, take all of me, my slutty little wife"

Your moans turned into high-pitched whimpers as they both relentlessly attacked every inch of your body. Your walls clamped tightly around Jamil's cock, milking him for more while you ended up squirting onto Kalim's face. The mixed flavors of their combined arousal only served to fuel their lustful hunger.

“Oh god, yes," you moaned, your voice breaking with pleasure. You felt so full, yet so empty at the same time. Your pussy clenched tightly around his thick shaft, milking him as he began to move faster and harder, slamming into your core repeatedly. Meanwhile Kalim had broke away to focus on his own erection, soon placing himself in your mouth and facefucking you. You didn’t protest, he had been so good to you, ‘so why not let him have his fun?’

"Shit, you’re so beautiful Y/N," stated Jamil, his hips moving in sync with Kalim's thrusting rhythm. You could feel yourself nearing orgasm once more, your body trembling in anticipation of release.

"Fuck, ‘it’s to much!" you cried out against your husband’s cock, though it came out as a mumble, in addition your voice was already hoarse from their passionate lovemaking. Your pleasing noises only served to fuel their lust even more, pushing them closer to climax together. You and Jamil being the first to finish, he slightly thrusted into to ride out your high.

Kalim was watching the two of you like a hawk, throwing his head back in ecstasy as he relished in the sounds you made. He soon reached his own breaking point, moving back to his original position to finish on your pussy and stomach.

After a couple minutes of heavy breathing,

"This was fantastic," Kalim remarks between breaths.

"Yeah, it was. By the way, are you still taking the pill?" Jamil asks, turning to face you.

"Oh, no. I forgot I was on a break from it," you say, a bit alarmed.

"Well, looks like Aisha and Omar might have some potential siblings on the way," Kalim says with a giggle.

"Ha ha, real funny," you respond sarcastically.

"I mean, it's not that bad of an idea," Jamil suggests.

"Okay, less thinking about more kids, and more thinking of showering now. I am beat and sweaty," you say.

"Yes, ma'am," the two of them say in unison.

And that’s how your night ended.

Thanks @Selena_Twisted_Wonderland on AO3 for requesting!

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blues824 · 1 year

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Remember the female Kalim in the remarried empress.

🌞Remember how the sultan in aladin stuffed those crackers down iago his throat what if she did this in the beginning of meeting qween(because she can't lie she uses it as a excuse that queen wants a cracker. )

https://youtu.be/qFWRyJGxYzg

🌞Imagen her coming back for a visit and letting navier and heinley go on the flying carpet and heinley being the pilot because of his flying experience(poor mckenna flying behind them for safety reasons ) .

🌞Her teaching them the song and whole new word because this couple is so adorable and deserve to fly on a carpet and take their mind off the eastern empire drama.

🌞Her showing pictures of her 30+ siblings and her being the inosent sunshine she is saying I hope you have also so many children to navier and heinley so she can spoil them (that's after she learnt navier was pregnant.)

🌞Her giving navier a book on how to speak with animals (especially birb) and her trying to learn in with heinley in his queen form (I can imagine her being ether really good or her acedently making a cute mistake. )

🌞How would the relationship between her and kosiar be like now she can come visit them more I'm interested.

🌞How would the 2 gremlins of the eastern empire react to her return and the news of her letting navier and heinley fly on the carpet and how the intre Western empire found them so adorable.

I’m going to mess with the request a little bit so that it doesn’t seem choppy.

Sovieshu

When he had caught word from some merchants that ‘The Jewel of Luipt is back for good’, he knew that he had to see you again. So, he invited you (and Duke Kaufman) to the Eastern Empire. Upon seeing you just as joyful as you were last time, and that you were permanently staying in this realm, he was hoping you would reconsider his offer of becoming his mistress.

However, you stated that you could never imagine doing something like that to Rashta, as she was his new bride after divorcing Navier. Plus, the Grand Duke refused in your place once again. Kaufman has been appointed as your guardian as he takes you around (really to Kosair, but anyways), so he thought it would be irresponsible of him to get you involved in a bunch of Imperial drama.

But, that doesn’t mean that you wouldn’t continue your friendship with the Emperor. During one of the days you were staying in the Eastern Empire, you were sitting in the garden and sifting through photos of your many siblings. Sovieshu noticed and sat next to you, and you started talking about how much you would miss your family back home. That’s when he noticed a golden engagement ring on your left hand, and his heart shattered.

Guess who popped open a new bottle of whiskey that night as he saw the woman that he ‘loved’ (read: was currently infatuated with) slip away from his grasp into another man’s arms: Kosair Trovi. It wasn’t like he could do anything about it, considering that the man was in the Western Kingdom and under the jurisdiction of a different ruler entirely.

Rashta

Upon hearing that her husband had invited you to the Eastern Empire, she let out a gasp and a tear at how scared she was that Sovieshu would ask you to become his mistress. To be fair, she would be getting a taste of her own medicine, but you would be taking her original place in the palace. So, her super-pregnant self was very paranoid.

You, thankfully, reject Sovieshu’s ‘proposal’(?), saying that it would be wrong to do Rashta and their child like that. The Empress let out a sigh of relief upon hearing your answer, but she still couldn’t help but be scared that the Emperor would grow bored of her and continue to pursue your heart. It could honestly be qualified as a phobia at this point.

Eventually, during your stay, you request to visit her in her chambers. She let you in, and you both had a nice chat. You even said that you hoped she would have multiple children that you could spoil, and you even brought out some pictures of your siblings to show her. But, what you didn’t know was that as you were showing her photo after photo, you caused her to panic. She was flooded with the memory of Ian and she started hyperventilating.

The only thing that served her any comfort was the engagement ring around your finger. You were taken by another man, and you seemed to be happy with that. But she could tell that Sovieshu was distraught at this discovery. You didn’t seem to wish them any ill will, and once you had to set sail for the Western Kingdom you even gave her a hug and bid her good luck with the pregnancy.

Navier

She was very excited to hear that you were back in the realm from your travels, and immediately sent an invitation to both you and Grand Duke Kaufman. Upon seeing you, she pulled you into her arms and into a hug, one that you gladly reciprocated almost immediately. It was like seeing your older sister again after years of being apart.

You told her about your visit to the Eastern Empire and how Sovieshu asked you to be his mistress, but you turned him down because your heart was in the hands of another man. Navier smiled as she remembered who you were referencing. She knew that her brother had been heartbroken ever since you left, so she saw an opportunity and our lovely lady is smart enough to take it.

During your 7th day in your new home, you requested an audience with the Queen in the palace gardens. This is where she would tell you she was pregnant and you would tell her that you missed your family back in Twisted Wonderland. You pulled out pictures of your siblings and showed them to her, but got restless as you exclaimed that you hope she and Heinrey have multiple children so you could spoil your nieces and nephews.

Once she saw the golden engagement ring on your hand, she let out a small gasp as she gently held your hand in hers to admire it. You made an uncharacteristically quiet comment about how she would ‘officially be your sister-in-law’ with a smile on your face, and she smiled at the irony. She was indeed very happy for you and her brother, and she couldn’t wait to see your journey.

Heinrey

Navier had told him that you were back, and he sent out a ship to collect both you and the Grand Duke Kaufman free of charge. He was there himself in the shape of Queen, but once you spotted him you greeted him by shoving crackers in his mouth as a gesture of gratitude. He squawked in surprise as he choked the dry crackers down his throat.

The two of you had a very close friendship because you were the one who helped him out when he was still trying to win over Navier’s heart. You told him about your visit to the Eastern Empire and how Sovieshu tried to get you to become his mistress, and the man rolled his eyes and said ‘typical’. He jokingly said that you didn’t have to worry about that because his heart was in his Queen’s hands and in her hands only.

After you had arrived and got settled in, Heinrey and Navier announced that there would soon be two children in the palace, and you let out a squeal of excitement at the thought of spoiling your future niece and nephew. You showed the two that you were capable of being a babysitter and showed them pictures of all your siblings and how you had a close bond with each of them.

When you got engaged to Kosair, Heinrey deemed it necessary to celebrate your engagement. He swears that he has never seen his brother-in-law smiling so much like how he did when he was just looking at you. The bird-man walked up to Kosair and put his hand on his shoulder as they both stared at you and Navier who were talking to each other: two simps in love.

Kosair

When he heard that you were back in the realm, he swore his heart started beating again. This man sent a letter to Luipt with a golden engagement ring attached, and in the letter he told you that he didn’t want to know your answer until you arrived at the Western Kingdom. So, until your family’s ship docked, he was waiting each day at the wharf.

Once you got there and the ramp was put down, you let out a scream of excitement as you saw him. You just about ran to him, grabbed his face, and pulled him into a kiss. The kiss went on until you both ran out of air and the Grand Duke Kaufman cleared his throat. But you then showed him your ring finger and he let out a gasp of happiness upon seeing the ring he sent you.

The two of you announced it to Heinrey and Navier once you got settled in the Western Kingdom, and the two were happy for you both. Heinrey threw a celebration for your engagement, and what you didn’t know was that while you and your future sister-in-law were talking to each other, your fiancé and your future brother-in-law were staring at the two of you like fools in love.

But, as time went on, you grew to find yourself missing Twisted Wonderland. Kosair sensed your growing sadness and you said that you missed your family and that they had no idea that you were about to be married. One day, he found you looking through pictures that you had brought with you, and he asked who the people in the photos were. You said that they were your 30+ siblings, and his eyes went wide at the number. You said that they would all love having him as a brother-in-law, and it made him flustered.

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luciformcore · 1 year

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Another Imagine OB!Kalim au or my headcannon that the ball of sunshine has been holding a grudge of being backstabbed for a long time in his childhood:

Note/warning: kinda OCC about OB! Kalim? My Yuu oc here Yuukasai is platonic to Kalim especially platonic! Grim.

Headcannons about Kalim Al-Alsim:

Warning: Angst, fluff?

Being the next heir of Sultan can be populated which led to assassins eying the prize. That is how it affected him.

Kalim was an extroverted boy to befriend everyone he meets but his friends and subjects are assassins undercover.

Being betrayed by his own friends for almost poisoning him has sting him in the heart like a scorpion.

Kalim will recover from being backstabbed since he will forget about it but he is starting to develop having trust issues and is slowly infected with wariness and distrust mentally.

Jamil is the only one he can trust and be comfortable internally since he is his childhood best friend and always on his side alone.

The PTSD of betrayal has killed his faithfulness on the inside.

Secretly bottling up his grudges and vulnerability on the inside while holding up his sociable facade.

Was being self-taught to use his genuine friendliness on his friends to test and see he gets backstabbed on the latter time especially Jamil.

Kalim will be very cold and start to have a mental breakdown slowly if someone like Jamil admitted that he was the one who hypnotized him to be a tyrant.

His friendly personality is a coping mechanism for him.

Doesn't actually trust anyone even if he looks so faithful.

Can secretly be independent but doesn't want to do it in public.

Kalim knows Jamil is controlling him into a tyrant and knows if he admitted it.

After his overblot, when Jamil apologized to him for what he had done and sees Kalim being deadpanned towards him and then shows him that he was in tears of joy to Jamil didn't leave him.

But Kalim is using his cheerful personality coping mechanism to him and he didn't fully forgive easily without admitting it, Kalim just accepted him without showing his expressionless face to show that he didn't fully forgive him and goes back to being normal best friends.

Fluff part? (ft. Yuu if you want it platonic or romantic with Platonic!Grim, also my yuu is platonic here ok?)

Yuukasai is the only one Kalim can trust since they will never betray him like Jamil.

They and Grim have earned his respect and trust(I will post about my Yuu if I have time).

Yuukasai is aware of what it's like to be betrayed and was sympathetic to him

They're trying their best to help Kalim learn to open up his true self in private therapy session (yes Yuu had gotten used to being the unofficial therapist-).

Yuukasai is very stunned to see that Kalim is actually intelligent and cold-hearted. He was being a ball of sunshine and a party goer is his coping mechanism.

They and Grim are the only ones who notice that Kalim didn't fully forgive Jamil with a cold-hearted face behind him but it's for them not to tell him.

They kept their promise for the ball of sunshine to not tell anyone especially Jamil about his true self and continued to therapy him as long as he was gathering his courage to reveal his true self often around them.

Sorry it was short because of my lack of motivation but more twst headcannons, twst quotes and more sooner or later 👍

The idea of OB! Kalim is created by @starshiningsirius and @mintmoth

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demonichikikomori · 4 months

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Opinions on our sunshine boy kalim?

Kalim has a special spot in my heart after I finished book 4. I view him very differently than how I did before I truly ‘met’ him.

I feel like people who are like ‘I don’t like Kalim’ just hate joy magic and fun. They do not enjoy childlike wonder and whimsy. Hater behavior. KALIM IS STUPID!!!! BUT THAT MF KNOWS HOW TO HAVE A GOOD TIME!!!!!!! And that’s okay. Firstly, I have loved Kalim’s design since 2020 when I discovered the game for the first time during quarantine. I knew nothing about him other than he was the sultan and I actually thought Kalim was going to be more… Almost devious?? But when I found out he was just a goofball everything had changed.

Kalim is a big sweetheart and I honestly???? I’m gonna say it. And everyone can hate me if they want; It is not Kalim’s fault for what happened with Jamil. Blaming Kalim for Jamil being raised to be Kalim’s best friend is outrageous. Because that tells me some of you people have not experienced abusive households. You cannot blame me Kalim who was kept in the dark and was raised with ignorant bliss. Jamil has placed all his anger on someone who didn’t even know he was hurting. Don’t get me wrong, I’m ready to fuck Jamil. But him hating Kalim and not his parents is misplaced anger. That’s like me hating my younger sister because my mom said ‘don’t ever outperform her or I’ll kick your ass.’ You see??

Another thing…

WHY DOES NO ONE THINK KALIM GETS HORNY?!?!!!!!! I see a lot of the fandom doing fluff and sweet things with Kalim and that’s so wonderful but I feel like they forget that Kalim has like over 30+ siblings I think?? His dad has a harem I’m sure. Which means Kalim will most likely have a harem… Well, let me not say ‘harem’ but Kalim won’t be monogamous because of culture. Right?? So if Kalim takes after his father?????? I promise you he’s down to fuck and I refuse to pretend he’s not. I think Kalim is in a perpetual state of ‘wow I can’t wait to make babies’ when he looks at MC. Male or female, fertile or not, SOMEONE will be pregnant in his mind. Everyone needs to open their eyes and understand Kalim has been raised with the knowledge that one day he will be in his dads shoes and he will get plenty of bitches to keep his bloodline strong. He’s not here to just make you smile; he is going to crack you open like a fucking lobster tail and that’s on everything I believe in.

#ask the devil #kalim al asim propaganda

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midnightmah07 · 7 months

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I AM BACK RAAAAAAH the writers block finally went completely, did i hear an "amen"? Anyway, this is the similar scenario of Jeanne x Kalim meeting the characters they were inspired on-- kinda angst and self aware Jeanne?? I think...

A small near the lake reunion with friends lead into Jeanne overly thinking, thinking and thinking

Jeanne knew one moment or other she will have a reason, she's not here by any chance, after all, she has a meaning, right? Sitting in the grass, the reflexion of her face and body in the swimsuit she was wearing in the small lake made very clear to her, who she was, at least, who she is supposed to be. Is she even consider to be grown up woman? The woman she was taught to be.

At the end, everything echoes the same question... Who she is?

For some people the answer would become right away "a gold digger", for others, the answer would change for "too mature for her age", maybe people would say "she's nice", but at the same time, they never said what she wished to hear.

A deep sigh enter and rolled out through her lungs, as she looks at her own reflection... Yet, something was different, that isn't the same girl she saw a moment ago, that was a man. Jeanne gasps loudly, getting away from the reflection.

Maybe it was just magic, why would she be so scared? Sure, she has seen magic before, but, this. This is new. She steps again closer to it watching "her figure" in the water, she tilts her head, as her eyes trailed to the hand fixing the red hat with a feather, it was a hook, instead of hand.

Jeanne looks away when felt someone jumping on her, that someone, being Kalim, the one who would see the world in her.

He tightly wraps his arms around her, he was wet from jumping in the water, but, she didn't mind. With his bright sunshine smile that he always has in his face. Was weirdly relieving to him, he looks to her eyes.

"What are you doing?"

"Just, watching my reflection..." She says looking back to see the same silhouette, the man with thin mustache.

Kalim also looks to the water, seeing Jeanne just as normal, but his reflection whatsover, made his eyes winded, a short chubby man white beard, his mouth slightly open, as the old man chuckle playfully. Kalim smiles and Jeanne furrows her eyebrows, he didn't understood why, but she didn't seemed happy by the sight of her reflection.

Placing a kiss in her cheek. "We should go." He stands up extending his hand for her.

Looking back down to the lake once again, she sees nothing but her reflection, for that, she is Jeanne, nothing less or nothing more.

Jeanne nods with a smile.

"Yes, we should."

They leave with his hand helding each other.

"Ahh, young love... I wish people could marry more than once." The chubby man giggle, as the tall slim one rolls his eyes.

"We shouldn't stay here for long, we've already saw them, time to go."

The sultan nods, with a sigh as both disappear of the waters reflection.

The same reflection that showed Jeanne who she is.

irl reaction of me writting this in the verge of another writers block:

AW THIS WAS SO CUTE DJSHEKJSODEKE

Gosh I LOVE the characterization of Jeanne in this one, I'm still developing her character and changing some things here and there, so I really appreciate it when other people show me how they see her, it's inspiring in a way!! It's great insight, it does sound a lot like how she actually is!

And I'm so so glad you got over writer's block, not being able to create SUCKS I hope it leaves for good💙

#💙! mah's answers #💙! barbs's writting!#💙! moots!!!#💙! jeanne

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hanatata98 · 1 year

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Sorry if this was asked before, but what was what originally drew you to kalim?

I know for me it was his design (after getting over the shock he was based on the sultan)

Tbh

His hair, his cool & cuteness. Then his sunshine personality makes me stay ❤️

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i-think-i-fncked-up-my · 11 months

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Thinkin about kalim al-asim

How is he so happy?

I mean I like to think that kalim is a twisted mixture of the sultan and jasmine

So when you think about he constantly talks about only trusting jamil to make food for him because he doesn't trust others to not poison him and that just makes me think he has been poisoned before or had other attempts on his life and It wouldn't be too far fetched to believe that he has to have meetings with possible suitors or even that if he doesn't find a suitor before a certain age he'll be put into an arranged marriage or maybe he already is in one so why is he so happy???

I want more kalim hurt/comfort he's a sunshine but the angst was basically handed to us on a silver platter

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kurara-black-blog · 2 years

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"Jamil is bad" bAD? BAD?! EX-FUCKING-CUSE ME??????????

That is a man that has been doomed to servitude and deliberate mediocrity FOR LIFE! Doomed to forever be a shadow from the moment he first took breath! Allowed to be nothing but lesser during all his life, shackled by every order and every demand! OF COURSE HE'S RESENTFUL! OF COURSE HE'S BITTER!

FUCK THAT "JamIL Is BAAAad" CRAP!

And Kalim is just so freaking bothersome. So what if he is well-meaning? Paving Hell, that's what he's doing. Innocent? Oblivious, more like. Oblivious, unmindful, ignorant. He pisses me off. I don't care if he's a "sunshine cinamon roll uwu" miss me with that shit. "But he sees Jamil as a friend" that's the thing: JAMIL AIN'T HIS FRIEND! He's Kalim's servant! He ain't gotta a choice! Jamil is not even that good of a liar, he mumbles under his breath and gives up once pressed. I'm seriously starting to believe Jamil only seems good at lying because Kalim is easy to lie to (which, well, it's pretty much how Jafar's dynamic with the Sultan goes)

And yeah, I know that Jamil's anger is misplaced, and it is not Kalim's fault that Jamil is in that situation. I don't think Jamil genuinely hates Kalim, just what Kalim represents. Kalim is literally the representation of every shackle that bonds Jamil. And he's annoying to boot, the worst type of annoying, the annoying that doesn't mean to be so you can't get angry at them for being an ass. I'd rather Kalim be an asshole, it'd be less grating.

#And maybe I'm biased because I HATE the Sultan in the original movie #hate hate hate hate that useless fuck #*deep sigh*#my opinion #I'm not looking for discourse so I won't tag the fandom #just needed to rant

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starshiningsirius · 3 years

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Desperate pleas (Yandere Overblot Kalim x reader)

Happy Birthday to Ana! (@yandere-romanticaa) take this sunshine boi angst for both your birthdays as a present from me!

Edit on August 19, 2022: So there's this wonderful drawing the artist tagged me in, so I thought I'd link it here, it's of Kalim right before his overblot!

He was losing himself, he could feel it. Having Jamil betray his trust, he didn't want to believe it. He couldn't believe it. Though Y/n was comforting him currently it didn't help either. This was probably the first time throughout break she paid attention to him.

She was usually standing by Jamil's side. He tried convincing himself it was fine, she liked the servant instead of the one who could give her anything she wished. That's fine.

Who wouldn't like Jamil? He's smart and responsible two qualities Kalim himself knew he lacked. His magic was stronger than his. The same magic he used on him to scare everyone including her.

Ah, this wasn't good the aching pain in his heart had worsened. His vision was blurring, and he felt the tears stream down his cheeks.

Within the room fog had started to form. Y/n looked around and then she looked down at Kalim. This despair radiating from him, it was about the same as Riddle's. He looked so sad and she could see the tears. A complete contrast from his usual cheery demeanor. It made worry build up in her for him.

"Kalim-" Before she could provide any words of comfort he started laughing, it sounded forced.

"Ah, why? What did I do? Jamil's so smart, he's amazing, it's no wonder he has you too."

As a form of response rain suddenly poured down drenching them both. She instantly realized it as Kalim's unique magic. He said it only took a little mana but this downpour immediately started flooding the area.

"Kalim! You have to calm down, it'll be okay!" She had to yell over the on coming storm the water reaching her knees while it had already reached Kalim's waist considering he was on his knees already.

The coldness of the water started to bring upon shivers, she was sure she heard splashing coming from down the hall where the others had went to confront Jamil.

"I'm such a fool, but that's okay, you'll accept me like that right Y/n?" As calm as he said it the look on his face exhibited an empty feeling, it was scary to see that on him.

"Your always so nice to me, and you look out for me too. So you'll accept me that way? Ah, who am I kidding it's no wonder you fell for Jamil." He plastered that forced smile back on his face this one was twitching from smile to frown though.

Those last words were laced with spite too. Never something ever to assumed to came from Kalim, NRC's most cheerful student.

She couldn't answer him. The water started to swirl around him and her causing her to take a couple of steps back, but before she could get too far her wrist was grabbed.

For a second she almost felt as if the water swallowed her whole, she had to close her eyes. When they opened the person in front of her was no longer the Kalim she knew, this was much worser than anything Jamil had made him do under snake whisper. All of this was of his own accord.

The sultan's hat placed on his head and the new garbs he was dressed in symbolizing royalty but it didn't hide the fact that the ink floating about him wasn't dangerous and a reason to feel fear.

He seemed far more excited despite the despair that had loomed over him a moment ago. When his eyes met hers that excitement flared in his eyes a considerable amount.

"Y/n! This'll be so much fun! Just you and me! We'll dance till the night's at its end! No more traitors in the sultan's kingdom! You'll join me right?" He looked rather intense with glowing eyes and a veil of sorts covering one of them.

He had spun her around floating a bit higher in the air of the Scarabia common room. Pure joy as he held her bridal style with his newfound strength he gained. He hadn't experienced this much joy since he first realized he loved her.

To her all she had to manage was Kalim's clingyness. His insistent invites to the go on carpet rides and feasts without accepting a no. Not to mention trying to feed her at said feast. Ever since the magical shift tournament he couldn't get her radiance out of his head. This is finally his chance he always said Jamil was so much better than him in more ways than one. This was his chance to be better and finally appeal to you!

So caught up in his own head that he didn't realize she had yet give a response to him. She however was far too focused on something else entirely though as the splashing that got extremely louder since the last time she really honed in on it had entered the room.

Jamil and the others had arrived in the water logged room. Their shock more apparent then anything. Seeing someone whose demeanor had nothing but positivity be driven to overblot was unbelievable. They saw her being cradled by the dorm head smiling happily at his new found partner even though she never agreed to such a title.

A call of his love's name snapped him from his thoughts as he saw Jamil was the one who called it. It made envy and hatred bubble up in him in the form of aggression. With a wave of his hand he sent Octanivelle and Grim away a tsunami only the dorm head and his vice head left. Master and servant.

In this new form his glare seemed much more volatile when she had turned his gaze toward him at least. Different from when Jamil controlled him especially appearance wise. She could actually begin to understand how Jamil's plan was successful with the excuse of mood swings defining the dorm head's odd behavior. Now though he actually appeared more intimidating the blot had transformed him into something sinister not a facade especially with this being the real him.

He waved his hand but the effect was different this time. Jamil who had been glaring at him was surprised to find the water trailing up and forming a bubble of sorts around his head.

With a single yell of his name worrying for the safety of the person you actually loved Kalim had his attention drawn back to you. The tears that were welling in your eyes from anxiety were wiped away by a slick blot covered finger.

Jamil was starting to lose air more and more the bubbles that came from his lips were becoming more apparent. There was a pleading look in his eyes she'd never thought she'd see from him in her life. Her head was turned when Kalim grasped her chin and made her look into his ruby red eyes.

"You shouldn't feel any sympathy toward him, he doesn't deserve it. He tricked you too, what's stopping him from using his magic on you too Y/n!" His voice had gotten louder toward the end of the statement. The echoy god like tone had dripped with malice when he spoke of how the vice head could treat her.

"The world is full of dangerous people Y/n! Backstabbing traitors and assassains, I just want to protect you from all of it, please let me do that for you!" With pleading eyes it gave no room to answer him without a positive response. It would probably be the only way she could convince him to let Jamil go. Octanivelle would have to come back eventually and Grim as well. She had to have hope that the sunshine child would return from his love sick blot daze.

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snake-snacc · 3 years

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Fandom: Twisted Wonderland

Topic: The "Fuckboy" thing

DISCLAIMER: This is my opinion and my thoughts! You are free to have a different opinion! Take it with a little bit of humour!

forgive my bad english

You know what guys? I think it's kinda funny how a part of the Twisted Wonderland Fandom really goes with "Yes XY is a total fuckboy! You see it in his eyes!" And from what I saw the most characters that get into this discussion are Leona, Malleus, Ace, Jamil and Floyd. BUT LET ME BURST YOUR BUBBLES GUYS AND LET ME TELL YOU ABOUT THE REAL "FUCKBOY" OF TWISTED WONDERLAND!

First of all, I'm gonna tell you why the pretty boys above are not really fit for the title of "Fuckboy". :3 [I will refer often to female partners but I try to keep it gender neutral most times!]

Let's start with the sleepy the lion, LEONA KINGSCHOLAR

— No, my argument is not that he's too lazy. No, no. But he probably was raised to totally respect women. He even stated that he is afraid of the women in his homeland because they are pretty tough ladys! So, they wouldn't hesitate to slap a bitch if they find out he fucks around and leaves them heart broken

— Also, he probably doesn't have the strength or the motivation to handle all the drama

Next! Horny (no pun intended) boy, MALLEUS DRACONIA

— Let's be honest, he probably doesn't know how to really communicate with people, beside Yuu/MC, Lilia and maybe the rest of his dorm. Yes he can talk to others but get them into bed? I don't think so.

— He probably doesn't even know what even kissing is

Next boy! ACE TRAPPOLA

— He would go all out about stuff like "Yes, I totally would bang that girl/that boy" but in the moment the person would be stripping down in front of him, with the intention to do naughty stuff with him, he would panic. He would straight up panic and would get out of there

— Look at him. He doesn't even know how to use his dick

Next Boy! JAMIL (I'm a whore for you) VIPER

— As sad as it makes me, this pretty boy is way to stressed for fucking around! He couldn't even use it as a stress relief because while doing it, he would stress himself with stuff like "Is this good enough? Do I have enough time left? Does Kalim need help? Is the food ready?"

— Plus I see him more as a "I choose a partner and stay by their side" kinda guy. But even then he wouldn't get a partner because he knows he wouldn't have time for them so he doesn't even starts dating

Next and last! FLOYD LEECH

— He would start it, get bored and leave. Facts. This boy would just straight up leave the second his partner wouldn't play along. Maybe he even just goes before they even started because "I don't want to anymore"

— His mood swings would keep the people away from him and I don't see that he really appeals to all the naughty stuff

SO! Now that I bursted your bubbles, let me tell you about the real "Fuckboy" from Twisted Wonderland…

*dramatic music*

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(☞ﾟヮﾟ)☞KALIM AL-ASIM!☜(ﾟヮﾟ☜)

Yeah I know I know

"But he is so baby and naive and innocent!"- quit that! No! He is not! Yes he is very naive, but in the way to trust and believe people way too easy and to believe they wouldn't do bad things twice. (This whole chapter broke my heart… my poor boys! ;-;)

But let me explain to you, why Kalim is (in my eyes) the one that should/could wear the title "Fuckboy":

— Let's start at the beginning: From what we know he has over 30 siblings, is probably the oldest, so there for he saw his Dad with the Mom. Or should I say, the Moms?! Kalims Dad probably had more than one wife, and not like "She died, or, we fell apart after 10 years", no, probably like "you look pretty, give birth to my kids, you are my wife now for a few years". (My theory/opinion on what kind of dad he has) So he had an Idol which had more women on his hands that a normal man would ever. I can see that Kalim is totally used to stuff like that from his homeland, his familie, and that the idea/concept of multiple partners at the same time is something totally normal to him.

— He will be the next Sultan. You can't tell me the girls at his homeland didn't throw themselves at him at some point of his life. "Oh you're so handsome~ And so sweet~ omg you make me laugh~", etc. And with his carefree and happy nature he probably doesn't even have a problem with that. "Oh thank you, you too ^^ Your hair is so pretty, your eyes are enchanting~", etc.

— If this sweet, so happy, smiling boy would throw a party and ask a random girl to dance with him, they wouldn't say no. They would dance with him, smile and be happy. He could get all of them wrapped around his little finger, by just smiling and asking nicely. Yes he is a little over the top sometimes, but that probably don't stand in his way

— If he doesn't get what he wants, he cries. He is so used to getting what he wants the second he recommends it, that a "No sorry, I don't want to dance/talk/come over" would be the instant start of big, wet puppy eyes and stuff like "But it would make me so happy! We could have soooo much fun! *sobbing*" (He kinda is a pick me boy not gonna lie, but i love him) and who wants a happy nature like Kalim to cry? No one! (Besides Jamil) So they would probably feel bad and be like ".. Okay.. just this one time.. and not so long.." and in the end they would be at his side for more hours then they could count.

— I can see that if he would directly ask for a person to come with him in his room and they say no, that he would be kinda sad. Puppy eyes and everything BUT he knows that he can't force people to do that stuff with him, so he just gets sad and is like "Can we at least cuddle..?" And you know what? In the end it's not just a cuddle. BUT WITH CONSENT! He respects a No, but he can't do anything about it if the person changes their mind because little Kalim is all sweet talk and praise while cuddling

— Fact is, Kalim would totally flirt talk or at least very flirty praise people without even realising. (I mean.. have you ever listened closely to how he talks about Jamil..? Way to much praise and simpness) You know, while just casual dancing with them, out of nowhere something like "Your body looks so beautiful in this light and the way it moves, mesmerising"

— Because of his "It's totally normal to have multiple partners" thingy, I can see him just living that. Party here, party there, oh you look pretty, you're mine now. And yes he knows some would just be at his side for the chance of getting some money, but why would he care? He doesn't plan to marry one of them. He would care for that when it comes to the one he should marry and when he finds out they are just after him because of the money, yeah, well bye bye then

— He is probably in general way too touchy with people, so accidents happen, right?~ (that sounds wrong) I mean with that, that probably some people would get his closeness a little wrong think he is interested in them, so they get interested and in the end, Fun~

— He calls people casually with sweet nicknames. He called Yuu/MC "My Love". So why wouldn't he just call other people too by stuff like that? The pretty dancer lady he had invited with the green eyes? "My shining emerald" The handsome boy he met at a feast in his homeland with the sun-kissed skin? "My golden sunshine"

— Just saying, who in his Homeland, from the young ladys that need to get married and stuff, wouldn't instantly say yes, if Kalim would ask them to spend time with him? The moment he would invite them into the palast, they would fall in love with him (or his money)

— He knows how the world is working. Money does big things. A soft smile, a nice ask and a little bit of "One night at the Sultans Palace / One night treated like a princess/prince, getting served from servants" and he has a partner. Kalim isn't stupid, maybe school related stuff, but not about life.

— By the way: "One night treated like a princess/prince", come one. Tell me this boy wouldn't absolutely treat his partner, even just one night stands, like total princesses/princes. He would praise them so much, tell them all the way how beautiful they are, how they are his treasure right now. Surely he could also go easily into the mood of "Serve me I'm the Prince", but I think he would make this the first few times by accident (because he was taught to be served from everyone) but quickly realize that that's not how it works.

— Facit:

Kalim could easily be a Fuckboy, or a very popular and successful Pick me Boy. But I think he would get himself in the way with his "I don't do that on purpose" nature.

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