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#Ace Trappola Drabble
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Ice Cream Thief ~ *Ace Trappola*
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Summary: Someone stole Ace’s ice cream. And for some reason, he thinks you did it. Did you?
Pairing: Ace Trappola X G/N!Reader
Genre: Fluffy Drabble
Word Count: 387
Warning: whiney Ace, Trey being a bit of a shit
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You frowned, arms folded over your chest. “You're pouting.”
“I am not.”
“You are too. You’re as bad as a toddler.”
Ace looked up at you with his bottom lip jutted out. “It’s not my fault someone stole my ice cream!”
“I did not steal your ice cream!”
“Yes you did!” He shot back, scrambling to his feet. “You saw me buy that pint of ice cream a couple of days ago, knowing full well I was going to eat when I had the time. And now that I do, it’s gone? Only you knew about it!”
You groaned, pinching the bridge of your nose. “Just because I know you have some, doesn’t mean I stole it!”
“Yes it does!”
“Oh my Seven, Ace! Where did you put your ice cream?”
He rolled his eyes. “In the freezer, obviously! You even saw me put it there!”
“I saw you put it in the communal freezer. Without your name on it.”
Ace opened his mouth to retort when he paused. “I-I did?”
You nodded. “You did.”
“So… anyone could have eaten it.”
“Yes they could. And you have just spent the past twenty minutes accusing me.”
“Oh.”
“Yeah, oh!” You snapped before sighing. “I think you have something you should tell me.”
Ace looked up at you and pouted. On his hands and knees, he said. “I’m sorry for accusing you of eating my ice cream when it was my mistake that someone could have taken it. I didn’t mean to be so careless or mean to you.”
You sighed and kneeled, carding your hands through his hair. “It’s okay, Ace. But now we know to not jump to conclusions when we don’t have enough evidence, right?”
He nodded pitifully. You sighed once more and kissed his forehead. He simply cuddled into your open arms and you made no move to stop him.
“What are you two doing on the kitchen floor?”
You glanced up to see Trey, staring at the two of you with a spoon in his mouth. In his hand, he had a pint of ice cream. A very familiar pint of ice cream that you were just recently accused of stealing.
Oh boy.
“Trey! You stole my ice cream!”
“It was in the freezer without a name! You know the rules! Finders keepers!”
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purple-plum-petals · 2 years
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—⊱ Confessions on the Court ⊰ || Ace Trappola x Reader
╭─━━━━━━━━━━━━─╮       Character(s): Ace Trappola (Twisted Wonderland), Jamil Viper (Twisted Wonderland), Floyd Leech (Twisted Wonderland), Grim (Twisted Wonderland, mentioned), Deuce Space (Twisted Wonderland, mentioned), Jack Howl (Twisted Wonderland, mentioned), Epel Felmier (Twisted Wonderland, mentioned), Sebek Zigvolt (Twisted Wonderland, mentioned), Malleus Draconia (Twisted Wonderland, mentioned), Vil Schoenheit (Twisted Wonderland, mentioned), Dire Crowley (Twisted Wonderland, mentioned)       Reader Type: Human, Ramshackle Prefect (Gender-Neutral Pronouns)       Warning(s): Besides Dire Crowley Slander, Nothing!        Genre: Drabble, Fluff, Friends to Lovers (Romantic)       Word Count: ~2,800 words       Prompt: “You just said, and I quote, ‘I have feelings for you love you’.” [Prompt List]       Author’s Note: So, I pretty much like every ship that pairs Yuu/MC with literally any member of the student cast, but something about AceYuu just hits different. Is it the low-key enemies to friends to lovers going on? Two dumbasses in love, perhaps? I have no clue what about this paring makes me love it so much, but I thought it would be fun trying my hand at writing for Ace! I also changed the prompt slightly to fit the dialogue I had planned a bit better. I hope it isn’t too OOC; I’m still trying to get the characterizations under my wing and, somehow, Ace was even more difficult for me to write for than Floyd was. I also had a lot of fun writing Floyd and Jamil being shitty(?) wingmen, so I hope you guys enjoy it as much as I did.
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             The loud roar of the crowd around you filled the gymnasium like a symphony, the squeaking shoes on the court only adding even more layers to the fiery melody. You were watching intently as the practice game between Night Raven College and Royal Sword Academy took place right in front of your very eyes, observing as your friends and classmates did everything they could to break the tie and take the victory.
            Sure, it may not be an official match, but beating RSA in anything is always a big deal for the students at NRC. Everyone at Night Raven College seems to have a deep-rooted hatred for the students of Royal Sword Academy, something which you don’t fully understand but didn’t want to ask anyone about. You had tried once and all you got from the person you asked was something along the lines of all RSA students being “goody-goodies” and that they found them annoying.
             You were by yourself since your fellow first-years were all busy with something else; Deuce and Jack were practicing for an upcoming track meet, Epel had gotten in trouble with Vil and was essentially grounded, and Sebek was doing his duty as Malleus’ bodyguard; in Grim’s case, he just simply didn’t want to come. Though, you were going to do everything you could in order to show Ace your support, no matter what; it’s what a good friend does so long as they aren’t preoccupied with something else. Well, you were supposed to do some organizing for Crowley in his office, but he could suck it up if the paperwork needed filing that badly; nothing wrong with taking a break every now and again to go to a school event and support your peers if the game was taking place on the home court.
             The clock was ticking, ten seconds remained and the game was still tied at 12-12. While a tie was better than a loss, you knew your fellow NRC students wouldn’t take it as something to celebrate. Nearly all of the students you went to school with were uncooperative and competitive in some way and, to add to that, a lot of them had an unnecessary hostility towards RSA students, so a tie to them would probably be as bad as just straight-up losing.
            Five seconds left and Jamil had the ball, making his way down the court before a member of the opposite team jumped in his way and blocked his path. He couldn’t do anything in the current position and, in a split-second decision, Jamil passed the ball to Ace who was open across the court. Your blood was pumping, the sound of your heartbeat in your ears as you watched Ace catch the ball with ease. He took a moment to line up the shot, take aim, and throw. The buzzer sounded as the ball hit against the backboard, the sound ringing through the gym that had gone eerily silent, and falling into the net, winning the practice game for NRC 13-12.
            You and everyone else in the crowd stood up and cheers erupted throughout the stands. You watched as Jamil went over to give Ace a high-five while Floyd came over to give both a probably spine-crushing squeeze. Once he was out of Floyd’s grasp, Ace’s gaze traveled throughout the bleachers before landing on your smiling face. He smiled brightly back at you, making his way to where you were seated with a slight hop in his step. You made your way down the stairs, skipping every other one, in order to greet him at the bottom.
            As soon as your feet made contact with stable ground, you ran to your good friend and hugged him tightly as you exclaimed, “That was amazing, Ace! You just made the game-winning shot!” He was fairly damp and smelled of sweat, but you didn’t care at the moment. Right now you were kind of hopped up on adrenaline, so much so that even the crowd around you seemed muffled.
            Ace was still holding you in his arms as he told you, his voice crystal-clear in the sea of noise and chaos around you, “Glad you made it, Prefect… Seven, I love you! Thanks for coming to see our awesome win. I was pretty great, huh?”
            You froze for a second where you were, your arms wrapped around Ace’s neck and his around your waist. If your brain could do a record-scratch mixed with a freeze-frame, it would have happened right then in there. Did Ace… just say he loved you? Was it the love someone has for a friend or the love you have for a significant other? You pulled away from the embrace slowly, taking the time to look at his handsome face and beautiful ruby eyes; he didn’t seem to have realized what he had just said.
            You swallowed and pulled back slightly so you could see his face clearly, asking in a voice that was as quiet as a gentle summer breeze, “Wait you… you love me?”
            You watched Ace go through all five stages of grief in a matter of a few seconds. His face was tinged in a light shade of pink, his eyes widening into saucers as he looked anywhere but directly at you. He pulled away from you, removing his hands from your body as if you had physically burned him. He was floundering, a unique sight you had never seen from him before, as he said, “W-What? No, no – you must have heard me wrong. Ah Prefect, since when did you become such a jokester? Am I rubbing off on you or something?”
            “Uh, no? It may be loud in here right now, but I know I heard you correctly. You just said, and I quote, ‘I love you’…” You said matter-of-factly, placing your hands on your hips in order to do something with your arms now that they weren’t holding him in an embrace. Ace didn’t say anything after that, simply just rubbing the back of his head awkwardly as he put his other hand into the pocket of his basketball shorts. You furrowed your brows, leaning in closer as you asked him, “Ace, is there something you aren’t telling me?”
            “Oooooh~… Did Crabby finally decide to confess to Shrimpy?” Floyd’s voice suddenly interrupted, startling you both as you weren’t expecting anyone to butt into your conversation. Though, knowing Floyd, you weren’t really surprised. You looked past Ace and watched as Floyd and Jamil made their way over to you, the smirks on their faces just screaming trouble. Ace looked panicked as he made the ‘cut-it-out’ gesture with his hand in the hopes that the two upperclassmen would leave him to his own devices. Floyd’s smile only widened at the action as he threw one arm around Ace’s shoulder, towering over him as he asked, “How long have you been thinking about asking them out? Like, over two months, right?”
            “About time – I was starting to get tired of your near-constant blabbering about the Prefect during our practices. Your love-filled rants were getting a bit annoying.” Jamil said, not doing a very good job at hiding his shit-eating grin. Poor Ace looked like he was about to pass out from how red his face was. You realized you probably weren’t doing much better as you brought your hands up to cover your hot cheeks. Sadly, your warm and slightly sweaty hands did nothing to ease the heat of your face.
            “R-Really guys!? You two are horrible upperclassmen!” Ace exclaimed, his expression a mixture between annoyance and embarrassment. Floyd and Jamil didn’t look sorry in the slightest, the smiles on their faces only widening at the look on Ace’s.
            “You’re welcome, Crabby! Byeee you two~…” Floyd said in a sing-song tone, waving to both of you before walking away with Jamil to where the basketball team was currently gathered on the sidelines. It was awkwardly silent between the two of you, something of which had never happened before. You two always found things to talk about to fill the silence, so this was a new experience in your relationship with one another; you weren’t very fond of the heavy feeling in your stomach.
            You swallowed thickly, your attention moving from the retreating forms of your upperclassmen to your hands that were now in front of you, playing with your fingers to help ease your nerves. You didn’t want to look at Ace as you meekly asked, a tone of voice you didn’t take very often, “So… so you do love me? Like, in a romantic way?”
            Ace turned to look at you, your unusually shy form shooting an arrow straight through his heart; you looked waaaay too cute right now. He answered you, voice wavering slightly as he ran his fingers through his damp hair, “I-I, uh… I think so?”
            “Pfff–,” You found yourself unable to contain the snort, and it escaped your lips with some slight resistance from you; it wasn’t the most flattering sound, but it did help ease the tension that had been built between the two of you. You covered your mouth, asking Ace in between your broken giggles, “hehe, where’s all your suave charm now, Ace?”
            “H-Hey! Leave me alone! It’s not like I’m used to this kind of thing...” He exclaimed, voice tapering off towards the end of his statement. There was another pause from him as your chuckling died down, the silence from before returning and making its way between the two of you even though the gymnasium was still bustling with noise. Ace dropped both of his hands to his side, looking you straight in the eyes as he asked, “So, uh, what’s your answer? I mean, if you need more time to think about it, just –…”
            “I love you, too.” You said without a single ounce of hesitation, smiling at him as you both just stared at each other. However, it was apparent that Ace hadn’t been prepared for an immediate answer from you since all he was able to do was dumbly blurt out a simple “…huh?”.
            “Come on – I know you heard me!” You whined out, a noise that brought Ace’s classic smirk back to his face. Ah, how you had missed that smug look. Though, you did quite enjoy his flustered expressions, too. You’d definitely need to thank Floyd and Jamil later.
            “Did I? Hmm, I don’t think I did. Why don’t you say it again, Prefect~…” He teased you, causing your cheeks to flare up. Sure, he teased you a lot throughout your friendship since it was kind of his brand at this point but, now that you know he loved you in a romantic sense, it did hit a bit differently than it had in the past.
            You took a deep breath and yelled out, closing your eyes in the hopes that it would block out any weird gazes you’d get from the people around you at your sudden outburst, “Ace Trappola, I love you, too – and I also accept your shoddy confession!”
            Ace looked around wildly now that other people were looking at the two of you. From across the gymnasium, he heard his fellow teammates cheer for him which only added to the mortification he was feeling. When his gaze landed back on you, your mischievous grin and eyes shimmering with unbridled joy were what caught his attention. He just rolled his eyes, looking away in an effort to calm his heart as he uttered out, “Wow, thanks for just screaming that so everyone could hear...”
            “You’re very welcome.” You told him. You paused for a moment before continuing to speak, vulnerability laced in every word as you spoke, “I, uh… I just want you to know that I will always cherish you as a person and our relationship with one another, romance or no romance. I really do love you, you know?”
            Ace had to fight every urge in his body to run away in that moment; emotional vulnerability was not something he was well versed in and it showed. So, to hide how much your words had affected him, he just groaned out, “Uugghh… being your sappy self as per usual, huh?”
            “Eh, it’s pretty much my specialty at this point.” You said with a shrug, not minding his deflection at the subject; you’d give him some time to work on that aspect of the relationship. You continuing to speak, a smirk growing across your face as you told him, “Also, if you try ghosting me like you did your last partner, I’ll send Deuce after you.”
            “Ooooooh, I’m sooo scared~ – please, oh merciful Prefect, don’t bring the big and scary Deucey into this!” Ace said mockingly while pretending to shake like a leaf, something which only caused you to laugh embarrassingly loud at his display. Right now, though, you couldn’t find it in yourself to care about how loud you were being. You felt light and warm and your stomach felt as though a swarm of butterflies was fluttering about with no escape in sight. It was a new emotion and you found yourself liking the feeling this brought you – that being with Ace brought you.
            Your attention was grabbed by Vargas yelling for Ace from across the court. You lifted your hand and pointed to where the group was huddled, telling him, “Oh, I think Coach Vargas wants the team to have a post-game meeting. You should, uh, probably head over there.”
            “Will you wait for me?” Ace asked, beginning to jog over to where his teammates were gathered.
            “Yeah – yeah, I’ll be here. Not in a hurry to go home and see what destruction Grim has caused while I was out, hehe.” You joked, walking backward and taking a seat on the bleachers. Your legs were shaky and you were surprised your knees hadn’t given out at you during that whole conversation.
            “Alright. I-I’ll walk you to Ramshackle – you know, make sure you get there safe. I’ll, uh, see you in a few, then.” Ace said matter-of-factly, a strangely soft smile gracing his features.
            You smiled back and gave him a wave as you told him, “See you in a few.”
            Though, when Ace turned around and began jogging back to you, you didn’t have any idea what it was for. You just asked as he stopped only a foot or two in front of you, head tilted to the side in confusion, “Oh? Did you forget something?”
            His question was abrupt and caught you completely off-guard as he asked, “Can I kiss you?”
            Taken over by shock, all you were able to dumbly get out was a simple, “…what?”
            “Can I kiss you? I’ve, uh, wanted to do it for a while now, and…” Ace apparently didn’t have it in him to finish his sentence as he stood in front of you and waited for your response – close enough to make the move if you gave him the go-ahead but far enough that he wasn’t towering over your sitting form.
            “Y-Yeah, sure, I uh... I’d like that.” You stuttered out, looking at him with wide eyes that were shining with anticipation. He smirked and leaned down, one hand cupping the side of your face while the other braced himself against the bleachers. You closed your eyes and felt his lips brush against yours, causing the nicely queasy feeling in your stomach to intensify tenfold. The kiss was short and sweet but, at least to you, it was perfect.
            Ace pulled back and you opened your eyes, your gazes meeting as he smirked and said, “Smooth, Prefect.”
            You just simply rolled your eyes, enjoying the feeling of his thumb rubbing your cheek affectionately as you said, “You’re not Prince Charming either, you know? We’re both equally bad at this.”
            “Well, I beg to differ.” Ace shot back, his smirk as powerful as ever as you grinned and looked away from his stupidly pretty face.  
            “Uh-huh, whatever helps you sleep at night.” You stated, flicking his forehead gently just like you had done so many times throughout your relationship. However, the nice moment between the two of you was suddenly interrupted by Vargas yelling, “Trappola! Quit it with the PDA and get over here!”
            Ace nearly jumped out of his skin and ran over to where his team was, exclaiming “C-Coming, coach!” as his clubmates laughed at him. You smiled as you watched him jog away from you, your face comfortably warm and your heart feeling as light as a feather. Man, you couldn’t wait to see the looks on your friend’s faces when you told them about what happened.
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dazey-aceie · 2 years
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Simple request Ace teaching his GN partner how to do slight of hand card tricks? Feel like its a great chance to ether look cool or totally embarrass himself.
Ace Trappola x GN Reader: You’re On!
☁︎ Fluffyy
⚠︎ Warnings: None
! Word count: 1.1k
ꕤ Notes: this isn’t exactly my usual way of writng, but I hope you enjoy it nontheless!
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Honestly, I’m not quite sure who thought this would be that great of an idea, but when your boyfriend starts begging asking you to learn some card tricks with him, who are you to say no?
Lucky for him, you couldn’t bring yourself to do so.
It was a quiet evening, after classes had let out, the day was extrmemyl busy, but isnt it always? Especially because of the people who you’ve dubbed as your friends. They amazing, but they can a bit much at times. So you really wanted to spend the rest of your day just hanging out in a quiet setting with Ace, your lovely loud boyfriend.
“Come on, y/n! I promise it'll be fun! You’ll like it!” He exclaimed, pleading.
Ace wasn’t exactly one to give up quickly, he’s more stubborn than a sleepy Leona, when he wants to be. It's impossible to make him change his mind at times. You knew you were going to utterly fail at this, as card tricks weren’t exactly your forte. But convincing Ace of this was hopeless. He wouldn’t listen to reason.
“Ace. I’m really not in the mood. I know that it’s not going to work out.” You signed, your arms crossed, you weren’t against card tricks but you wanted to spend the day curled up watching youscroll. The wonderlands version of youtube.
“We’ve barely done anything together together recently, come on.”
“What are you talking about? We watched a movie together yesterday.”
“It was a hippo documanturty, that you wanted to watch, and you fell asleep within the first 7 minutes.”
He was right but you weren’t going to back down either, “You could’ve turned it off, or changed it.���
“Believe me! I tried,” he shuddered remembering the previous night…
You were both cuddled up on a couch seated in Ramshackles lounge, you spend the veening tidying up a bit, as the dorm clearly needed it, and you decided that it was time for a break.
“Fianlly! TV time!” Ace cheered, hopping over the back of the couch to be seated against a ton of pillows, as he grabbed the remote.
“Mhmmm, its time for some hippos!”
“..Hippos? Thats not what I was going to put on.”
“Yeah, buts its my turn to choose.”
“You chose yesterday,” Ace rebutted.
You rolled your eyes, “No, I didnt. It was Deuce's turn.”
Now imagine a scene from the old wild west, music and everything. You narrowed your eyes as you looked at eachother. You and Ace have a ritual as to who gets final say, as this problem has come up really often.
“You ready, babe,” Ace teased.
“Always.”
“ROCK, PAPER, SCISSORS, SHOOT!”
“Damnit!”
You laughed victorious as you grabbed the remote, “You always choose paper.”
“I do not!” He exclaimed, pouting. Then a second later, “Yeah I do… You never fall for it!”
“Who knows, maybe one of these days I will,” You chuckled, laying down on the couch, resting your head on Ace’s shoulder.
“Hopefully soon,” He laughed.
Only 7 minutes had passed when ACe had begun to yawn, the narrators voice was so monotone, making Ace extremely tired.
“Hey, y/n, can we change it now?”He was expecting you to answer with a no, but instead he got no response. “y/n..? Hey y/n?”
He looked over at your face to find you dead asleep. He tried to grab the remote, but your hold on it was too strong. “Huh? How are they-” he mumbled to himself, confused.
To be fair, living in Ramshackle, over time you had to develop this skill living with Grim and the ghosts. Speaking of Grim, he had decided to spend the night over with Deuce. The 2 wanted to give you both some quality time, but it was only 6 and Ace was stuck. You were asleep atop of him, and he didn't have the heart to wake you, and the narrator was slowly killing him. It was going to be a long night.
“I don't remember any of that.”
“You were asleep.”
“Okay, okay fine! You can teach me some card tricks.”
“Yes! Thank you, babe.” Ace squealed, planting a kiss to your cheek as he ran off to grab a deck of cards.
“Love you,” You said, but you doubt he heard you as he took off.
“All you have to do is then turn your hand like so then twist!”
It had been an hour or so, and to say the least, you weren’t exactly making much progress.
“Like… this-?” You folded instead of twisted and the entire deck of cards flew from your hands, scattering across the room like confetti. They cards slowly rained down as both you and Ace stared at each other for a solid second, then burst into laughter.
“No, y/n, like this-” Then the same stunt happened again.
You raised an eyebrow towards him, debating whether or not to bring up his reddining face.
“... I was just trying to make you feel better.”
“Totally.” You smirked, as Ace then tackled you onto the couch peppering kisses all over your face.
Cards of both decks were still falling, as you both broke into fits of laughter, its been a busy day for sure, but the mess was worth it. You’d have to clean it quickly before Grim got back or else you would never hear the end of it. Ace grabbed you by your hand to pull you up as the realization of that fact you had to clean, brought you back to the real world.
“We got this! We can do it in no time,” Ace winked, you could only laugh as your boyfriend offered to turn it into a game. Then to a competition.
“You’re on!”
It had taken less time than you initially thought it would, and by then, Ace had to head back to his dorm. Riddle wasn't all that lenient on curfews.
“I’ll see you first thing tomorrow!” Ace smiled, playing with one of the decks in his hand.
“See you tomorrow,” You smiled.
The lanterns outside illuminated the right side of his face. The moon was bright as there weren't many clouds outside either, and the fireflies danced around, enjoying their night out. You don’t know what came out of you but you sprung onto him, grabbing his collar pulling him into a kiss.
“Goodnight, hun.”
“...g-goodnight.” he stuttered out with a laugh.
You giggled as you went back in, hearing Grim call out for you. Ace looked to his hands, the cards still in between his palms. He didn’t mean to but-
“I DID IT! THE TRICK! HA! I KNEW I COULD!” he announced as he skipped back to Heartsabyul.
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i’m not 100% sure how I feel about this little drabble thing, so let me know if I should try it again with my “usual style”, i wouldn’t mind as I actually really liked this concept
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jester-lover · 7 months
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Hi! How are you doing?
May I please request fem!reader having a 'Cinderella fairytale moment' with the first years?
You know like NRC is hosting a ball and they're waiting for her and then she enters wearing a ballgown and all eyes are on her because she looks so beautiful? If that's alright?
Magic Moment
W/ the First Years! + PLATONIC! Trein (I had to for this ask)
I’m doing wonderfully, thank you for asking! This ask is super cute and I’d happily answer more like it!
CW/ Fem! Reader, fluff, shyness, nervousness, average Sebek behavior (he’s my favorite), MR. TREIN BEING A BETTER ADOPTIVE FATHER THAN CROWLEY, I tried to leave the dress details vague, but the general ballgown shape is mentioned
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The bustling sounds of the Ball were ringing through your ears as you slowly walked through the hall into the ballroom, your wide ball flowing behind you. Grim had already shot past and went straight for the buffet, which was expected but did nothing to stop your nervous mind.
Suddenly you felt a comforting presence beside you, and you turned around to see Professor Trein, wearing robes with a bit more formal flair.
"I can assure you that they won’t bite; those boys are rambunctious, but they have a certain level of decorum."
He had a rather comforting smile on his face, which you mirrored as a surge of confidence went through you.
"Thank you, Professor."
He nodded slightly as you turned on a heel, holding your head up higher with a small smile on your face.
The great doors opened with a small creek as you stepped onto the main staircase, the bustling crowd flitting throughout the ballroom as you stood at the helm of the stairs.
All eyes were on you, and the crowd seemed to shush a little as you glided down the stairs. The flowing dress made you seem like you were floating. As you stepped onto the main floor, the sensations hit slowly; the sweet smells of the chocolate fountain and the gentle viola and cello melodies set a soft mood.
However, all of the decadence was put to shame when you saw a familiar face waiting for you.
Ace
He had to cram himself through a crowd of eager boys, all wanting what he did, the first dance of the night with you
Ace’s usual smug grin feels a little shaky, just like his hands as they grasp onto yours
“You wouldn’t mind if we danced, would you?”
His voice is almost nervous as he takes in the sight of you, your beauty and how lucky he is to call himself yours
he guides you to the center of the ballroom, as the lights dim slightly and the music becomes romantically fast paced and delicate
His hands clasp at your waist gently as the two of you begin stepping in matching order
Your gorgeous dress flutters on the ballroom floor as Ace twirls you to the music
After the two of you danced till your legs were sore, you wander off by the gardens
“I feel like I’ve been a little quiet tonight, don’t get too used to it, okay?”
Ace’s usual quips become a little gentler, you can tell he really wants you to have a nice time, and also because he wants you to think well enough of him to spend more time together
He’ll take any chance he gets to prove himself to you
The night ends with a kiss on the cheek as his face turns redder than his hair
Deuce
Through the bustling ballroom, Deuce used all his track skills to get to you as fast as he could before someone else could woo you away
“P-please let me have a dance with you!”
You guide him to the dance floor as the music gets slow and soft, his hands still against your waist as his heart beats normally again
This sweet boy is trying desperately to remain respectful in front of a lady, especially one as special as you
as the two of you twirl through the night, his gaze never left yours, you felt yourself fall deeper in love with the boy in front of you
Deuce guides you off to get some light refreshments when the two of you seem tuckered out, and the two of you exchange pleasantries as the party dissipated
He walked you home after the Ball, dutifully watching for anything that could cause you harm until you stepped onto the Ramshackle grounds
You kiss him on the cheek and wish him farewell, as you walk back into your dorm to a chorus of cheering ghosts
"....A kiss...? Wow...."
Epel
Epel’s eyes met yours as fireworks seemingly erupt in his head
he rushed (undignified in Vil’s opinion) to you and softly grasped your gloved hand between two of his own
He presses a kiss to your glove as he confidently raises his voice
“Can I dance with you? I’ll be a good partner!”
(You swear you can see steam come out of Vil's ears at his abrupt question)
as Epel dances with you, he makes sure to keep the mood light and fun with a couple jokes and jabs at the professors expenses
his movements are quick as he guides the dance, but he makes sure to keep at a similar tempo to you so you don't look strange
the two of you are definitely the 'it couple' at the Ball, with your looks and attire
Epel gets bored of the attention quite quickly, and the two of you end the night somewhere quieter, like the calm balcony of the ballroom
he tells you stories of the perilous prep Vil and Rook made him do before the dancing, how hard it was to learn the old style of waltz they preferred
"It was horrible, but I guess it was all worth it, seeing how much fun you had and everything..."
The two of you part ways when Vil sweeps him away for pictures, but he promises to dance with you again when the chance arrives
Jack
His breath hitches in his throat as he sees you, his pace quick as he walks up to you with a mildly dazed expression
“Um, could I dance with you? If it’s alright with you of course…”
As the music softens, Jack becomes painfully aware of how soft and beautiful you are, and decides to treat you like a piece of glass
his hands hover, and his red face is tucked into your shoulder as the slow dancing begins
the closeness between the two of you is tender and kind, and he eventually loosens up a little as the pace of the cello gets steadily quicker
Jack's radiant smile as the two of you dance together is so perfectly domestic, you begin to ignore everything else
the two of you focus on only one another, and he loves hearing your soft laughter as he spins you in the air
since our wolf is one strong boy, he'll adore spinning and lifting you in your long luscious ballgown
"Hold on to my shoulders, I'll lift you up."
the night ends with him escorting you back to Ramshackle, his hand in yours as he grows more comfortable with physical affection
however, when you press a kiss to his cheek, Jack flusters again and rubs the back of his neck
"You look really beautiful tonight, and I had a really nice time dancing with you."
Sebek
A startled gasp catches in Sebek’s throat as Lilia pushes him to the front of the crowd and presents him to you
“Human! May I please have the honor of being your first dance partner tonight?”
the music is a lively tempo, Sebek looks straight ahead with perfect posture, dancing as if it means life or death
His serious demeanor is a little funny at first, but breaks pretty easily when he realizes how romantic the moment is
He calms down and acts more down to earth for the rest of the night, something that is truly a rare sight
His grip on your waist loosens a little bit as he hears the music slowly descend into a lower volume
Sebek sighs a little as he checks the time, knowing that the two of you have been dancing for hours
he strongly suggests that the two of you spend some time away from the commotion of the party (ironic coming from the loudest thing in the room)
You two spend an hour walking through the ornate halls of the ballroom, with him excitedly boasting about how the ballrooms in the Valley of Thorns far exceed the one you're in
"Perhaps, I may accompany you to the next big occasion..."
Sebek walks you back home slowly, trying to preserve some sweet time with you until you must part for the night
As you step onto the stairs to bid him farewell, you press a kiss onto his cheek, and he blushes a stark red; his mouth opens to speak but no words come out
for once in his life, Sebek is completely speechless.
☁️☾☁️☾☁️☾☁️☾☁️☾☁️☾☁️☾☁️☾
The cool night air that filters through the cracked windows of Ramshackle house serves to calm you down after a long night of dancing and socializing. You laid on the dusty couch, still clad in your oversized ballgown, sparkling in the dim candlelight.
Grim was asleep beside you, his warm fluffy fur pressed against your arm, and his gentle purring made your painted eyelids flutter with tiredness.
You thought back at the unforgettable night, dancing in his arms was a memory to cherish forever.
As you shook your arm to try and remove Grim, you realized he wouldn't budge, succumbing to your fate, you smiled and closed your eyes.
A wonderful ending to a wonderful night.
a.n/ Prof. Trein would be such a great father figure.
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Summary: A short fic/drabble in which Ace takes notice of how lenient his dorm leader is with you...
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Playing Favourites
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Riddle Rosehearts was doing better. That was something Ace could definitely confirm. Since his overblot, he had been far more lax on the rules, even exempting the more ridiculous ones.
Of course, he was still strict. Rules, while not the be all end all anymore, were still important to him.
Ace knew it was because Riddle cared and wanted Heartslabyul to succeed, but it was annoying when he was often a victim of aforementioned strictness.
What annoyed him even more was that, for all of Riddle's sterness and nagging, it all completely fell apart when it came to you.
Whenever you got into trouble or broke the rules or did something that had him turning red in the face, Riddle's spine turned to jelly.
It was, in Ace's eyes, a blatantly obvious and- dare he say- shameless case of picking favourites. Riddle didn't let you just do whatever you wanted, but he was... softer with you. More lenient.
It was, to be perfectly honest, because he had a huge crush on you. Not that Riddle himself knew this of course. According to the redhead, all he knew was that his heart beats like mad and his brain turns to mush when he's around you for reasons be could not understand.
Ace was going through this in his head as he looked at you, the two of you (plus Deuce and Grim) making your way to class for the morning. He wasn't entirely sure what had his dorm leader so smitten with you. It really was something he never understood.
"Ace!"
Speak of the devil. Ace rolled his eyes as Riddle marched up to Deuce, Grim, you and him.
"Ace for the Queen of Hearts' sake fix your uniform!" The redhead sniped, voice bordering on a snarl.
Yes, he was getting better, but had yet to try out any anger management to curb that vile temper of his.
"Honestly, walking around with such shameless disregard for neatness that that! Disgraceful! And you-"
Riddle's gaze fell on you and almost immediately those harsh steel grey eyes softened.
"Your tie is a mess, prefect." He said carefully, voice dropping from a shout back to normal volume. His cheeks pinkened and he reached out and fixed it. "There. Much better."
Great Seven, seeing him being so painfully whipped made Ace nauseous. It was good that he had a passion for literally anything outside of studying, but really? Being all mushy while he's standing right there? Ew.
Riddle pulled back and cleared his throat before saying his goodbyes and leaving, face getting redder and redder by the second.
"Oh come on, now that's just unfair." Ace groaned once he was out of earshot. Deuce covered his mouth, but Grim didn't bother to stifle his laugh.
"Maybe if you weren't so terrible you would get special treatment too."
"Shut up, cat."
"I'm not a cat!"
"Whatever." Ace shoved his hands and his pockets and scowled. "Never thought having a crush would make him lenient."
You looked at him in confusion and he froze.
"Riddle has a crush on me?"
"Oh shit-"
-End
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A/N: This is just a quick fic I wrote,I'm not too happy with it so I'll probably rewrite it sometime later, so forgive any errors and the shortness.
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Heartslabyul 6
Summary: While you didn’t go out trick-or-treating like Crowley wanted to, you did get a bucket full of candy. A little too much candy. You decided to throw some of the excess to the plant nymphs.
(Hehehehe, I made a neocities website right here. I’ll be loading all my writings up there eventually for safe keeping. But yeah, check it out!)
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“Alright, ready for the next round?” You asked from your lawn chair, fingers drumming against the big and overly fancy black pumpkin bucket you got from Crowley for Halloween, “I think the next layer is white chocolate.”
Ace jumped up high, shaking his arms and legs, almost screaming in impatience that you won’t just start already. Deuce was stomping around in excitement, ready and revving to catch some candies and added them to their combined pile.
“Don’t scream, you’ll blast my ears out,” you deliberately slowed yourself down as you rubbed at your ear, dropping your scoop of candy right back into the basket just to annoy Ace further, “though, I am getting sleepy. Maybe we should do this another day.”
Then, you heard something else fall into the candy treasure trove you have. Looking over, you saw a pair of leafy legs wiggling about. Righting himself up, Trey presented the wrapped sweets high above his head before throwing it towards Ace and Deuce. Trey turned towards you with the sweetest look on his face, giving a little determined chirp before patting a little fist against his chest.
Leave it to me, he’s probably trying to convey. Adorable. He thinks you’re actually falling asleep in your chair and is trying to take up your duty for you.
“That’s alright Trey, I was just kidding,” you gently grabbed him before setting him down, “Go on. Grab some candy of your own before Ace and Deuce make themselves sick with it.”
As Trey walked to the candy zone with a nod, you shot your arms out and captured the basket that was in the process of being carried away by Cater and his clones.
“Stop that Cater,” you flicked one of the clones legs. It tripped and puffed into smoke, “I know you hate sweets but you can’t destroy them yet. Wait until the game’s over.”
The true Cater planted his butt on the table, kicking his legs out in annoyance. You patted his head.
“I’ll get you something nice later, alright? So stop with the tantrum just because I only have candy right now.”
Cater turned his head away from you, as though that wasn’t enough.
You tucked a finger under his chin, guiding him to look at you. “How does that new spicy ramen I found sound?”
Only then did Cater perk up and clap his hands with a trill of chirps escaping him. He hopped right up, dusted the dirt off his knees and ran off towards Ace and Deuce, probably to mess with them.
“You want to join in, Riddle?” You looked to your shoulder as soon as you felt a weight press upon it. You had a scoopful of small candies in your palm. “Those roots of yours will throw better then my hands ever could.”
Riddle’s little face creased with curiosity. He bent down and grabbed a candy, turning it this way and that before commanding a root to wrap around it and throw it over the heads of Ace and Deuce. Deuce decided to be a little menace and tripped Ace before speeding off towards the candy.
You snorted and Riddle gave a soft laughing trill of his own. A rope of roots grabbed each individual candy from your hands and threw them in high and wide arcs. Trey spotted something he liked bounce on the ground and slide under a tree’s roots. He slid right there with it, getting his butt stuck.
Cater had his clones at the ready to grab as many candies as possible, but one heavy lollipop bounced on his head, then onto the heads of the rest of his clones in succession.
“Whoops,” you said with a sigh, “threw it a little too well, Riddle.”
Just to ease the worried look on your Roseling’s face, you unwrapped a strawberry cream candy and held it to his face. He only took one sniff before practically wretched it from your hold.
Adorable. They’re all adorable.
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nrc & random word prompts (part two)
SUMMARY:  Part two of the Random words + NRC students = This
CHARACTERS: All NRC Students.
WARNINGS: None!!
COMMENTS: i think its funny how riddle got both lesson and uniform. its very fitting!! ruggie got both joy & glow and thats just the cutest :(((( love him. i also think its so funny that epel got makeup. the second the random word generator gave me that word i was like :/ "oh dear" LMAO sebek got demonstration the first time and instruction this time...? he's teaching you a lot, huh?
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Heartslabyul
Riddle Rosehearts & Uniform
Someone’s eyes are boring into your back and you can feel it. You wrinkle your nose as you turn your head, prepared to scold whoever is staring at you but the words die in your throat as he places a gentle hand on your shoulder.
“Your tie is crooked.” Riddle said, his face so close as his hands brushed against your uniform, “You need to fix that.”
You stood perfectly still as he tightened the piece of fabric, adjusting it with expert precision. Riddle said nothing as he pulled away, nodding in approval before he turned on his heel and walked away.
You still felt his hands pressing against your collarbones, warm against your covered skin.
Trey Clover & Concentrate
“Concentrate.” he murmured, his chest rumbling against your back.
Your hands were shaking as they frosted the cake with his guidance, his hands cupping yours gently.
“Concentrate, Prefect.” he chuckled, squeezing your hand gently as he guided you along the circular edge of the cake.
You tried to focus on the task at hand, but his presence was too distracting. Resting your head against his chest, you tried to ignore the soothing warmth that surrounded him and the pounding of your heart. Trey pressed a single kiss to your forehead, once again preventing you from concentrating as you allowed his hands to maneuver you as he pleased.
Cater Diamond & Capture
The sound of a camera shutter made you roll your eyes playfully, turning to Cater with an amused grin. His phone was positioned towards you, tilted a bit to the right as he beamed at the screen.
“Gorgeous.” he swooped over and kissed your cheek, pulling back with a loud “muah.”
“Hey! Come here, pretty boy. You can’t pull a fast one on me like that.” you protested, watching as Cater admired his phone screen.
“Aww, but you’re so nice to look at!” he cooed, looking up just in time for you to cup his face.
Cater flushed at the gentle contact but kept an easy smile on his face, staring into your eyes. You said nothing as you kissed his cheek, trying to pour as much love and affection as you could into the touch.
Deuce Spade & Indirect
“I’m so thirsty, I really shouldn’t have forgotten my water back at the dorm-” Deuce sighed, wiping the sweat off his forehead.
“You can have some of mine.” you passed him your water bottle, wrapping a white towel over his shoulders, “Your time has improved from your last run. It seems like your uniform finally fits right.”
Deuce stared at your water bottle as if it was a venomous snake, eyes wide and unsure.
“Prefect, are you sure?” he asked, hands clutching the ends of the towel.
“Huh? About the uniform?” you met his gaze, following it to your outstretched hand with your water bottle, “Oh, yeah! It’s not a problem. Go ahead.”
He took it from you, trying to calm his nerves as he pressed the mouth of the bottle to his lips and drank.
An indirect kiss was all it took to have him daydreaming the rest of his run.
Ace Trappola & Disappointment
It was supposed to be just the two of you. It was supposed to be you and him, hanging out and stargazing, because you’d mentioned how much you loved the night sky and he wanted to prove that he paid attention to you.
Just the two of you! Grim was not supposed to be here!
Ace sighed as the cat monster held up all of your attention, making you feed him pudding from a cup as you rubbed his belly. Maybe it was his fault for telling you it was fine to bring Grim along, but he panicked because he was nervous and didn’t know what to say when you showed up with someone else in tow.
Oh well, he turned his gaze towards the night sky, a soft expression on his face, He’d confess how he felt next time.
Savanaclaw
Leona Kingscholar & Willpower
Being patient and stepping back was never really your thing. Day in and day out, you had to deal with the knowledge that he was waiting for you to make the first move. It was like he was mocking you, waiting to see how long it would take until you broke. You had no intention of doing so, not when your pride was on the line.
No, you were going to make the stuck up prince who only cared about himself break.
Day in and day out, the same thing. Stolen glances across the room accompanied by lazy smirks and playful glares. As much as it flattered you to know that you caught his interest right back, you wouldn’t allow that to stop you from completing your mission.
You would wait for him. And when he finally breaks, you’d be able to brag to everyone that you knew that yes, you two were finally together, and did they know who broke first?
Ruggie Bucchi & Joy
Even the bright lights of the carnival couldn’t outshine the smile Ruggie had on his face.
Cotton candy in one hand and two funnel cakes in the other, he dragged you through the booths, winning game after game for you. You weren’t sure how he managed to win so many, as it was common knowledge that they were all rigged, but every time you asked him he’d laugh and avoid the question.
It occurred to you that the whole reason you were here was because Ruggie knew you’d been having a rough week and wanted to lift your spirits a bit, and he’d definitely surpassed even his own expectations. Right now, in Twisted Wonderland, with one of the best people you’d ever known, you couldn’t be happier.
Jack Howl & Judgement
“I’m not intimidating.” he deadpanned, staring at the student across from him dubiously.
“But you are! I bet the Prefect was scared of you too at first! You’re cold and unapproachable.” the student shuddered as Jack’s confused gaze turned into annoyance.
“No they weren't.” he huffed, irked at the thought of you thinking he was anything but safe.
“No I didn’t.”
Both boys nearly jumped out of their skin (although Jack didn’t show it) as your voice came from behind him, staring at the other student curiously.
“Why would you think that?” you asked, “Jack was never cold to me.”
Jack can’t agree with you there, he remembers your first meeting being very cold, but he’s happy you didn’t see him that way now.
“Don’t judge him for me.” you hummed, “Jack is a very warm and safe person!”
He needs some way to stop his tail from wagging whenever you say things like that.
Octavinelle
Azul Ashengrotto & Price
“I want to go out with you.” 
What!?
Azul’s business facade immediately shattered, leaving a fumbling flustered mess in his wake. His eyes wide behind his wiry frames, he looked at you like you’d grown a second head.
“I- Prefect, you what?”
“Whaaat? Did you mishear me or something? I said I wanted to go out with you! Can you grant my wish?” you asked.
You were so sure of what you wanted and it showed in your expression, your body language, and oh Great Sea Witch Azul didn’t know how he was supposed to handle this.
“Did…Did Jade and Floyd put you up to this?” he inquired, trying to find any reason why you would request to meet with him to ask him something so outrageous.
“No. I like you.” you said, “What’s the price?”
“I-! I haven’t accepted your terms yet!” he couldn’t help the pitchy squeaks escaping his mouth, face aflame at the confession that you made so casually.
“Oh. Well, do I have to change anything? Do you want to go out on a specific day, or at a certain time, or right now?”
“Right now?!”
Jade Leech & Horizon
The tent rustled in the wind, breaking the sleepy haze cast over you and your companion.
“Morning.” you breathed, head flopping to your left.
Jade seemed to have been awake for a while, his gaze fixed on you with a soft smile.
“Good morning, Prefect.” he reached over and patted your head, “Are you ready to go back to Night Raven?”
“Jaaade, I just woke uuuup. Can’t you wait a few minutes?” you threw your arm over your eyes dramatically.
He laughed beside you, leaning over to press a kiss to your forehead.
“I’ll prepare a quick breakfast then. You sleep as long as you like, dear.” he hummed, getting up to leave the tent. 
“Waaait.” you sat up, rubbing your eyes, “Wait for me. I wanna watch the sunrise with you.”
Jade’s heart squeezed as he laughed again, grabbing your hand and tugging you outside.
“Then come. The morning awaits.”
Floyd Leech & Destruction
You could only stare at the mess in your kitchen, eyes scanning over the batter and flour sugar and maple syrup on the ceiling, walls, floors, counters…
And in the center of it, a pouting Floyd.
“What did you do?” you asked, stepping into the room cautiously.
“I was trying to make you cupcakes!” Floyd huffed, crossing his arms even tighter over his chest, “I wanted to see how excited you would get. I thought it’d be fun be then I got bored and left the mixer unattended and then-”
“Floyd…” you sighed, pinching the bridge of your nose in between your fingers, “I appreciate the gesture, but next time please tell me when you’re planning on making something.”
He perked up immediately, throwing his arms around your legs.
“Ooooh, Shrimpy! Your annoyed face is really funny too. Let’s bake sometime!” he giggled.
“Yes, let’s. For now we should clean up the kitchen. I’ll give you a kiss if you help.”
“Just one?!”
“Fine, as many as you want.”
Scarabia
Kalim Al-Asim & Absolute
The sunlight streamed through the windows as you slowly untangled the sheets from your legs. Kalim was still dead asleep next to you, his face pressed against your shoulder. Blinking away the sleep from your eyes, you felt your heart seize at the sight in front of you. He was so pretty when he was calm, arms loosely wrapped around you as he snuggled closer in his sleep. Peaceful moments at NRC were few and far between, but at this moment you felt the safest you ever had. It was absolutely calm, something you hadn’t had in months, and when absolute love accompanied it, it made this moment almost unbearable. Trying to avoid crying so early in the morning, you tore your gaze away and stared at the ceiling.
If there was any reason to stay in Twisted Wonderland, it would be seeing Kalim every morning, waking up next to him, and kissing the sleep away from his eyes.
“Mmm…sunshine?” his eyes cracked open, a smile slowly spreading across his face as he registered your presence, “You’re so warm.”
“Kalim.” you choked out as he snuggled closer, resting his head over your heart, “You’re going to make me cry if you keep this up.”
“What? No no no, don’t cry.” he mumbled, clearly half asleep as his hands brushed over your face and his thumbs wiped up imaginary tears, “What’s wrong?”
“You’re so cute. I love you so much. I don’t think I’ll ever be able to sleep alone ever again.” you wrapped your arms around him and pulled him into you, holding him tightly.
“Don’t scare me like that!” he yawned, eyes fluttering shut again, “I just want you to be happy. If you cuddle with me every night I don’t think that’s a bad thing.”
“It’s not, but…Kalim, you didn’t say it back.” you pouted.
“Oh…! I love you too! So so much.” he pressed a kiss to your shoulder, smiling serenely.
Jamil Viper & Sweet
Jamil couldn’t believe his eyes.
“Prefect? What are you doing here?” he asked, looking from you to the basket of sweets in your hand.
“I wanted to do something for you. Since you work so hard all the time.” you held out the basket to him, “I made them all myself, I hope you like them.”
“...You what?” he blinked, leaving the basket dangling on your outstretched fingers.
Why were you doing this? What did you stand to gain from it? Were you trying to get closer to Kalim? He narrowed his eyes, eventually deciding that no, you wouldn’t do such a thing. You were selfless and often concerned for people you didn’t even know that well. It was part of the reason you got so involved in the Overblots that had been happening.
Jamil took the basket from you, peaking at the contents. There seemed to be a great variety of baked goods, and they certainly looked homemade. Perhaps you’d picked up a few tricks from the Heartslabyul Vice Housewarden?
“You can share it with other people if you want, but I made it for you. Only you.” you seemed to look right through him, understanding exactly what he thought of this surprise gift, “Take care of yourself, Jamil.”
The basket felt out of place in his hands as he watched you leave, without saying hello to Kalim, he noted. He’d unpack what had just occurred later, when he could comprehend your sudden kindness. Jamil set the basket down on the kitchen counter and got back to work, preparing dessert for the party Kalim had thrown, once again on short notice. Your basket lingered in the back of his mind, and he knew that nothing he made would satisfy him the way your food would.
Pomfiore
Vil Schoenheit & Brag
Vil was never one to get embarrassed.
You were the only person that made him feel something close to it.
You had the same adoration as Rook in your eyes when you looked at him, except yours was far more soft and sweet. Your eyes never scrutinized, picking out every pound of fat on his body like Rook did. Instead, you cherished him regardless of whether or not he put a pound on last week or lost one. It was flattering, how you followed him around and listened so intently when he talked, bringing him healthy snacks when you saw him running past Ramshackle and a water bottle that felt far too important to be plastic.
Vil could take care of himself, and you knew that. You just liked taking care of him too.
He didn’t like to brag, but receiving special treatment from you that not even your Heartslabyul friends received made him very grateful.
Rook Hunt & Listen
You were all too familiar with Rook’s inability to listen to other people’s boundaries. The poor Savanaclaw students could attest to that, and unfortunately, you could as well.
As a student from a foreign realm, you had no choice but to deal with the attention that brought. You’d given up on your “quiet school life” a long time ago.
It got to the point where you became so used to the strange student’s presence that you started listening to him.
He talked about Vil a lot, and you just as much. It was offputting how much he seemed to notice about you, like studying your diet and estimating your height in freakishly accurate ways. You had to tell him to stop a few times when he got too invasive, and you were surprised when he listened.
Granted, it didn’t stop his admiration for the weird student from another world, but you were starting to understand him better.
Epel Felmier & Makeup
This was a weird way to be reliable.
Epel couldn’t deny the fact that he was familiar with makeup, no matter how much he didn’t like it. Vil had drilled the basics into him the second he’d been sorted into Pomfiore, but maybe everything did happen for a reason.
Because you needed help with your makeup, and Epel was finally useful to you in a way that Ace or Deuce couldn’t be.
His brow furrowed as he dusted your face with blush, his own blush growing. Why did makeup involve being so close to someone?!
It wasn’t fair that you were so nice looking and that you’d called him over when Vil could have done better and Rook was definitely available-
Breathing deeply, he focused on the brush again.
He needed to make this perfect for you.
Ignihyde
Idia Shroud & Courtesy
All of that effort trying to avoid the notorious school extroverts, wasted. India had found himself cornered by the one and only Kalim once again, with invites to various parties being shouted in his ears.
He just wanted to go back to his dorm! Why was that so complicated!
But it’s like he could say no, that was rude and he didn’t want to end the conversation with a promise to go to a different party, because they just weren’t his thing and he wished people understood that.
“There you are!” a familiar voice called, and Idia couldn’t help the way his head shot up to face you.
You were smiling as you approached him and Kalim, looking like a savior in your ill fitted NRC uniform.
“Come on, our train is leaving soon!” you said, eyes darting from him to Kalim, “Unless…are you doing something different this afternoon?”
“Oh, do you have plans with the Prefect?” Kalim asked, letting go of his hand, “You could have just said so! I hope you two have fun!”
Without waiting for another word, Kalim rushed down the hallway, leaving you two alone.
“Thank you.” Idia said through his tablet.
“No need.” you waved him off and continued on your way, leaving him blessedly alone.
Ortho Shroud & Tiptoe
“We have to be quiet!” Ortho hummed, bouncing on the spot from how excited he was, “Big brother is going to love this, just you watch..”
“I believe you. You put so much thought into this, I’m flattered you wanted me to execute it.” you smiled, holding the various gift bags in your arms.
“It’s his birthday! He wanted to spend it alone, but I know he likes you a bunch! He’ll thank me for this later.” Ortho fist pumped.
Before you could process his words, Ortho quietly levitated towards his brother’s dorm room and motioned for you to follow him. As quietly as possible, you reached the door and knocked on it. Before Idia had a chance to answer, you flung it open with a smile.
“Happy birthday!” you and Ortho yelled, causing a confused Idia to almost throw his controller at you two.
Oh, how you loved these two.
Diasomnia
Malleus Draconia & Mood
It was common knowledge that the prince of Briar Valley had a soft spot for you.
His morning mood was usually affected by whether he got a hug from you outside of his class or not. One day you were running late, and NRC experienced such a gruesome thunderstorm that people were instructed to stay inside.
Nobody should have that much control over someone’s mood, and yet everyone could tell just how much he cared for you. It made some students swoon and others pretend to puke, but at the end of the day it was just you and Malleus in your own world, slowly dancing on the front lawn of Ramshackle and holding hands while watching the stars.
There, in your arms, he was happy.
Lilia Vanrouge & Proclaim
Everything seemed to be dramatic when he was around.  Unfortunately, this time, his dramatic tendencies weren’t funny.
Kneeling at your feet, Lilia concentrated on cleaning the blood from your arm. He said nothing as he wrapped the flesh in bandages, and you were thankful for the brief silence because the display of power from him before had shocked you. It’s not that you didn’t know he was strong, you just weren’t expecting him to jump from the ceiling and obliterate the students that had decided to beat you up.
“I will always be there.” he mumbled, meeting your gaze seriously, “I’ll be there quicker next time. I’ll teach you how to defend yourself. I promise.”
You swallowed thickly and nodded.
“Thank you.” he face softened, “Thank you for letting me protect you.”
Sebek Zigvolt & Instruction
“HUMAN! Are you listening?” Sebek yelled, slamming his hand on the table you were seated at.
“Huh? Oh, yeah. Totally!” you yawned, eyelashes fluttering, “I’ve totally got it. What were you saying?”
He huffed, face turning red at your distracted state. He should feel frustrated, so why was this making him flustered? You should be the one embarrassed!
“HUMAN!” Have you been getting enough sleep?  He furrowed his brow as you yawned again, “It doesn’t seem like you have!”
“Oh, uh. Definitely not. I’ve been doing the chores that Crowley assigned. You know, janitorial duties or whatever?” you finally met his gaze, pretty eyes staring up at him as he tried to keep himself composed.
“Sleep then! I’ll tutor you later!” he huffed, glaring at the floor with red cheeks.
“Mmmkay. Goodnight.” you mumbled, slouching over on the table.
He huffed, throwing his jacket over you. He’d stand watch while you rested, just in case.
Silver & Delay
The day’s classes had finally concluded. With the weekend starting tomorrow, you and your classmates were finally free.
You were spending your time productively right now, leaning against a tree as Silver slept on your lap. He really was beautiful, hair fanning around his head like a halo as his chest rose and fell. You wouldn’t dare compare his angelic sleeping state to yours…you shuddered at the thought. There was no way anyone slept as pretty as him.
Sure, you’d be a little late getting to Ramshackle and maybe Ace and Deuce would be there worrying about your whereabouts when you were supposed to have shown up for their weekly movie night, but this was more important!
It didn’t take long for Sebek to come crashing through the bushes, mouth open to yell at you for taking away Silver, but you shushed him angrily.
“He’s sleeping! Don’t you dare ruin this for me!” you huffed.
“I will never understand why Silver has chosen to court you of all people.” he grumbled, narrowing his eyes at you.
You just stuck your tongue out at him.
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faeflowerz · 1 year
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The First Years Crushing on their Upperclassman (PT 1)
I think it'd be cute. Besides, the first years are absolutely adorable and I would die for them. I would. They're honestly my favorite group bc of how well they play off of each other.
Warnings: Characters thirsting for people older than them, Me thirsting for anime boys in general
Characters: Deuce, Ace, Jack
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Deuce having a crush on his upperclassmen would be pretty adorable. He's already fidgety around girls so when he's got a crush on someone, it will show. He remembers how it happened. Deuce was running late for homeroom and crashed into you, sending all your stuff scattering to the floor. He's apologizing over and over again as he helped you pick everything up. Then, he bowed and you giggled. Deuce is so serious sometimes and you find it cute. You patted his head, letting your hand linger just a bit as you considered how soft his silky hair is. "It's fine, sweetie."
From there, he's a mess any time he interacts with you. Sweaty, blushy, tongue tied, the works. You'd think it was a romance anime with the way he's acting.
"U-uh, senpai, I w-wanted to ask if...you could tutor me sometime? I mean...well..."
"Senpai! I g-got this from the Mystery Shop! You don't have to accept it if...huh? You will?"
"If...you're not busy...I have a track meet after school...if you'd like to come..."
Yes, our usually bold n brash recovering delinquent is really into you. And you stand there smiling and waiting patiently for him to make it through his sentences. You've started to crush on him too, actually. He's always so passionate and earnest and admittedly, you had been checking him out long before you officially met. It's Deuce that confesses first, but he blurts it out as if he'd explode if he didn't.
Ace is shameless with his crush on Senpai. We expect nothing less from him. His boyish charm is insanely attractive and it carries him for the most part. Light brushes of your arm, winking at you and some other stuff I'm sure he asked his brother for advice on. He's had a gf before so this should be easy, right? Right?
HAH! His senpai is going to make him work for it. You volley back a lot of his flirting, and when you're unexpectedly playing the same game, he's speechless. Your touches linger, you get into his personal space, you talk to him like he's a clumsily little boy. It's all maddening and exciting to him.
"Ace, you know better than to talk to me like that. Did you talk to your lil girlfriend that way too?" You purr softly as you tug lightly on his tie. Now, he's blushing so hard that his heart tattoo nearly matches the rest of his face. Personally, I hc that ADeuce are into older people/attractive to older people respectively. Like I said, their boyish personalities are just too fuckin cute.
Ah, anyways, Ace is speechless and it's you who finally confesses. He's your new pet and training him is the best part of your relationship.
Jack crushes on his upperclassmen and it's literally puppy love. He thinks the way you carry yourself is inspirational. You breeze through the school with your head held high and secretly, Jack thinks youre cooler than Leona. When you brush past him once, he's particularly interested in the way you smell. I think he's into scents. He's gotta be. Anyway, if it's shampoo, cologne or just your natural body, Jack is really really into it. So much so that he knows where you are pretty often. Sometimes he follows you or his tail wags when he's doing something else. Like, literally you turn the corner before he comes into the hallway and his ears are alert and he's sniffing the air. Very low key about it though.
So the period goes fine until you're listening to instructions. Jack's by your side and Vargas is going on and on. You're bored to tears until you feel something twhap twhap twhapping on your butt. You nearly jump out of your skin until you realize that nobody's behind you. Is it a ghost? They like to bother people during gym the most.
He must get closer to you. The scant scent trails aren't enough. When you officially meet, its through a crossover class for PE. You're not abysmal, but having a good buddy for the period would be essential. Before you can assess who you want, Jack is awkwardly standing next to you. "Do you...need a partner?" And when you say yes, you see his eyes light up. Was he...surprised that you agreed?
Until you subtly glance behind you. Jack's tail is hitting you! Its so fucking cute that you stifle a laugh. He heard you and it clicks that he was thumping your ass. Once Vargas shuts up, Jack is trying to find a way to apologize to you but you stopped him. "It's alright, I'm not upset. Besides, it makes me happy to see you excited. You like being around me, don't you?"
"...Yeah...I kind of do..." when you reach out to pat his head, he's surprised and extremely flustered. "H-huh?!"
"You're such a good boy, Jack. I like being around you too." From there, you seal the deal even though he sort of confesses first.
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wishluc · 9 months
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Hello! May I request yandere Adeuce duo who knows reader trust them the most among the other students and will believe everything they say.
Because why would they lie to you? They’ve been through life and death together with all of this overblot. So of course you trust them!
Adeuce manipulating reader into rejecting all of the dorm leaders after finding out their romantic feelings for the prefect.
They don’t want to lose their best friend. But hey! If you want to date so badly, you have two candidate right in front of you!
Thank you and have a great day!<3
I have a soft spot for Adeuce haha. Sticking to only Malleus instead of all the dorm leaders ♡
✧ CW: yandere characters, manipulation, jealousy
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An awkward silence has been hanging over your head since bumping into Malleus earlier, with Ace and Deuce being uncharacteristically pensive. The two of them have been sharing unreadable looks, but haven't said a single word to you. You want to break the growing tension with a clumsy joke to snap them out of their thoughts or change the subject into something lighthearted, but deep down you really don't want to face their line of questions about Malleus.
But when the three of you finally find some space to yourself, the dam breaks and the questions come gushing out.
"You're seriously friends with that guy? Malleus Draconia, of all people?!"
You stare at the scuffed tip of your shoe, pretending like Ace's intense reaction hardly bothered you.
"Yes?" You lift your head, eyes flitting between Ace's prominent scowl and Deuce's startled gaze, "Why's that so surprising?"
"He's known for being pretty unapproachable, right?" Deuce awkwardly chimes in, "It's just strange that you managed to get close to him."
"I didn't really know who he was when we first met," you admit, and you have to force yourself not to shrink away under Ace's sharp glare, "and it doesn't change anything for me, anyway. He's a really nice person to be around, even if he does take some getting used to."
"How'd you even meet him? I don't think I've ever caught a glimpse of him around all this time," Ace asks, his voice a little calmer now, "do you see him often?"
"He was walking around Ramshackle one night, and we just started talking about magic and some other things. He didn't even tell me his name," you explain, "I really had no clue that it was him. Besides, he doesn't come by very regularly, maybe about once a month...? I'm not sure."
"So he loiters around Ramshackle at night, and didn't tell you his name at all, right? That just sounds really creepy," Ace says, suspicion clear in his tone, "And, I mean, if you two are friends, or close enough for him to be using all sorts of weird names for you, why didn't he ever try to help you out with the overblots anyway? He knew it was all happening, and he obviously heard you were involved, and it's clearly in his ability to help you, so..."
"Ace," Deuce hisses, nudging him harshly, "we can't expect the upperclassmen to meddle in things that aren’t their responsibilities."
Ace rolls his eyes, "I'm just saying," he mutters, "it's not like it was any of our issues to deal with either. We did everything we could, right? It wouldn't be so difficult for him to make sure we didn't go through hell and back tryin' to defeat all those crazy guys. Honestly, with how things are going, I won't be surprised if the guy's next to overblot."
Deuce opens his mouth to protest, but your sigh stops him, "I don't think he cares all that much.”
Ace freezes for a moment, the frown slipping off his face as his eyes dart towards Deuce. But just as quickly as he's caught off guard, he quickly regains his composure, looking at you with just a hint of sympathy, "well, that figures. You can't expect all those arrogant—" Deuce's protests go unheard "—seniors to actually want to be around us. They all probably think they're too good for us, 'cause we aren't as powerful."
You like Malleus, but you know better than to expect his help in any of the troubles you face in NRC. Maybe he would help, if you pleaded with him, but the likeliness of that is so close to non-existent that you’d rather not ask at all. You would rather keep your friendship how it’s always been, pretending to be unaware of the other’s troubles outside of the current conversation, never delving too deep with the questions. You’ve always known that it's a possibility Malleus was only coming to see you out of boredom, and not because of genuine interest, but hearing your innermost doubts be declared so boldly as an obvious fact makes your heart shatter. Deuce catches onto your crestfallen expression first, always far too observant, and places a tentative hand on your arm.
"It's alright," you've always liked the way Deuce says your name, in a low, soft voice. It sounds like he's gentle with the letters, stringing them together in a deliberate manner that fits you. You've also noticed, internally filled with pride, that it's only your name he says with such care, "I'm sure he cares about you too..."
He meets Ace's sharp glare and stumbles over his next words, sounding more and more unsure by the end of it, "...even if his...way of showing it is a little…unusual. He’s probably just got a strange idea of how friends are."
"Friends?" Ace scoffs, "he's treating them like a pet. Did you even see how he looked at them? All amused like he didn't expect to see them still doing alright. He probably thought it was funny that they hadn't figured out who he was!"
A pet. What a miserable label, but how fitting. Suddenly the insightful discussions and meaningful moments feel painfully one-sided. He must have thought your wonder and awe to be cute, in an awfully condescending way. And perhaps the thing that hurts the most is knowing that despite how much you look forward to seeing him and how much you think of him, soon, you would only be a small moment from his past, likely forgotten.
“I can’t believe I fell for him, too,” you groan, unaware of how Ace and Deuce immediately go still, “I feel so stupid.”
“You like him?!” Ace’s head whips back to stare at your crouched figure with wide eyes, “like…that?”
A hesitant nod is the only answer you can spare.
“But you barely knew anything about him! How—”
“Are you sure?” At your bewildered look, Deuce scrambles to elaborate, “I thought I—we—would be able to tell when you liked someone, since we’ve been around you for so long. But there was nothing to give it away.”
“I’m sure,” you sigh, but when you think of telling them how Malleus makes you forget all the things you wanted to say or how you find yourself thinking of him all the time, you decide it’s too embarrassing to say out loud, “listen, it’s not something I can explain. But I really do like him—or did, I guess.”
“Huh,” Ace slumps down beside you, “never would’a thought you’d have such terrible taste. I mean, seriously? He’s boring and a total creep.” He manages to dodge your incoming elbow jab just in time, “What? It’s the truth!”
“It’s not your fault that he turned out to be a jerk,” Deuce consoles you, “don’t worry about it. You can’t help how you feel.”
“It doesn’t matter now,” you grumble, “I’ll get over it, eventually.”
“You will,” You can’t help the smile that appears on your face after seeing Deuce’s reassuring one, “we’ll make sure of it.”
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artpenumbra · 1 year
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Heartslabyul’s flower nymphs based off of @twst-drabbles‘s Pet AU stories. I highly recommend reading their works if you want unique takes on AU’s and some more.
Their designs are from me delving into as many of the blog’s loredump/resources as I could to get some image of how to draw these guys as accurately as possible. I ended up just throwing things together to see what will stick, I’m very proud of Riddle though. 
Honestly it’s been a while since I drew anything TWST(at least publicly), so I’m deeply nervous about sharing fandom stuff again...
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loverofazul · 11 months
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quick disclaimer for tumblr
THIS IS CUDDLING!! NOT ANYTHING MATURE!!
Im posting this again cause tumblr decided to mark it as a mature/sexual theme
pls dont do that again, its not, its cuddles, simple as that
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𝑯𝒖𝒈𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒍𝒂𝒔𝒕 𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 Pt.1
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-Heartslabyul Dorm-
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Riddle couldn't help the warmth of his face as you held I'm close. Your fingers carefully running through his hair as he cuddled into your chest. Eyes closed tightly, he squeezed your waist, mumbling his words.
"I....I love you....My Heart"
He heard you hum, his fingers digging into your clothes as you mumbled back--his face burning even brighter.
"And I love you, My King"
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Ace couldn't help but take in a deep breath, inhaling your scent with a smile. It was a calming one. One he couldn't help but feel comfort and warmth in. It was your scent, the person he loved.
Pulling you closer to his chest, he tightened his arms around you. "I love you so much, My Royal"
The male felt you grip the front of his shirt, pulling yourself closer to him. "I love you too, My Prince"
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Deuce could feel his face heat up as you placed a kiss on his forehead. He buried his face further into your collarbone, placing a shy kiss on your skin. He couldn't help but shiver at your giggle, your breath cold on his warm skin.
"Love you, My Blueberry" You had mumbled into his hair, placing another kiss on his head.
Gulping nervously, the male let out a shaky breath and mumbled back. "Lov-Love you too, My Dear"
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Trey chuckled as you whined and pulled him back. He laid on his back, running a hand down your back as you snuggled into his neck. Your breath against his skin made him shiver slightly, his cheek resting on your head.
"I love you so much, Pretty Boy/Girl"
Your arms tightened around his waist as you mumbled sleepily. "Love you so so soooo much, My Tart"
A small snort left the male's mouth at the nickname.
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Cater hummed in content as he snuggled into your stomach. Your fingers messed with his hair, running through it and twisting it between them. He could feel his mind start to get foggy, sleep overtaking his senses.
He was able to slur out his love for you before drifting to sleep. "Love yous soo much Sweets"
"Love you as well, My Model" You mumbled back, closing your own eyes and slowly drifting off to sleep.
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Never One Without the Other ~ *Ace Trappola*
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Summary: If there’s one thing you know about ADeuce, they’re always together. And when you have a crush on one of them, it’s very hard to get him alone to confess to him. So you might just have to tell the other to make himself scarce for an hour or two if he can...
Pairing: Ace Trappola X G/N!Reader
Genre: Fluffy Drabble
Word Count: 936
Warning: Swearing, yelling, fighting, ends happy, it’s actually kinda funny
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Taglist: @soulangel
Something you noticed when it came to your friends in Heartslabyul, is that Ace was never without Deuce and vice versa. The two never seemed to be far from the other, perpetually joined at the hip. They were both your dearest friends, but you couldn’t help but wish they spent a little less time together.
The reason being you have the biggest crush on one Ace Trappola.
You weren’t one to be shy about your feelings, but you also didn’t want to confess when Deuce was right there. You needed to find a way to separate them long enough to tell Ace how you felt. There had to be some way to accomplish this.
“Why don't you ask Deuce to leave him alone for an hour and talk to him then?” Grim stated, stretching on your bed.
“I could…” You mumbled. “But then again, he’s attached to Ace. I can’t ask him to leave Ace alone when Ace is right there!”
“Ask Riddle if there’s ever a moment they’re not together.” He rolled his eyes. “Jeez, henchman, you think too much.”
“Uh, since when did you get smart?”
“Hey! I’m always smart!”
Taking your “smart” cat’s advice, you met with Riddle the next day. At first, he seemed appalled that you assumed he knew his schedule. However he told you that while Ace had remedial magic history, Deuce would go to Mr. Sam’s to retrieve ingredients for Trey. Well, it wasn’t who you were looking for, but it could still work.
So that afternoon, while Ace was stuck in Professor Trein’s remedial class, you made your way to Mr Sam’s shop.
“Hello, my little imp.” He called out to you, his usual Cheshire grin on his face. “What are you looking for this fine afternoon?”
“I’m looking for Deuce actually.”
“He’s over in the produce section.”
You made your way over to where Deuce was comparing eggs. “Hey, Deuce. Can I talk to you for a moment, please?”
He gave you a smile. “Of course! How can I help?”
“Well I was wondering if later today, you  could give Ace and I an hour or so alone? I know the two of you are always together and I have something personal I want to tell him.”
“Are you going to confess to him?”
Your jaw dropped. “You know?”
“Well, I may not be the smartest student here, but I can see those longing looks you give him when he’s not paying attention.” He explained, blushing lightly.
Okay, now you were kind of embarrassed. “Ah, sorry about that. I didn’t mean to make things awkward for you.”
He shook his head. “Don’t worry about it. If anything, I was trying to give you both space to talk since Ace mentioned he has a crush on you as well. However, he’s afraid to be alone with you, so he’d drag me along every time you invited him to hang out.”
Yeah, that sounded like Ace. You couldn’t help but chuckle and pulled Deuce into a hug. “Well, thanks at least for trying. You’re a good friend either way.”
“Anytime. I’ll try and give you both some space today so you can tell him.”
You squeezed him a little tighter. “Thank you.”
“DEUCE WHAT THE HELL MAN!”
The two of you jumped at Ace’s shout. As soon as you pulled away from him, Ace ran to tackle Deuce to the ground. You could only stare in shock as they wrestled.
“HOW COULD YOU? YOU KNEW I LIKED HER AND YOU DO THIS?!”
“What are you talking about?” Deuce managed to choke out.
“YOU HUGGED HER! AFTER I TOLD YOU HOW MUCH I LIKED HER! HOW COULD YOU BETRAY ME LIKE THIS?! I’LL KILL YOU!”
Shaking your head, you grabbed the back of Ace’s jacket to pull him off his friend. “Alright, alright let him go. You’re going to hurt yourself or worse, destroy Mr Sams’s shop!”
“Hey, you three!” Sam shouted. “If you’re going to fight, do it outside!”
You nodded and lugged the kicking and screaming Ace outside, Deuce following shortly behind and dusting himself off. As soon as you dropped him, Ace lunged at Deuce again. However, this time, you stepped in front of him.
“Hey, hey, whoa! Relax! He didn’t try to steal me from you.” You snapped.
“That’s what he wants you to think!” He shot back. “But he won’t get away with it so easily! I’ll show him! As soon as I confess to you, I-”
It finally dawned on him.
You couldn’t help but laugh. “No, no, please go on! As soon as you confess to me, you’ll what? I’m dying to know!”
Ace crossed his arms over his chest and turned away so you wouldn’t see that his cheeks were as red as the heart on his face. “Nothing, nevermind.”
“Well that’s too bad. Guess I’ll have to do it then.” Taking a deep breath, you announced, “Ace Trappola, I have feelings for you and I’d very much like to go on a date with you if you would like to as well.”
Both boys were stunned speechless. However, you knew he would accept your feelings. He already started for goodness sake before his embarrassment caught up to him!
Ace, bright red in the face, finally answered you. “Y-yeah, sure.”
You hugged him. “I’ll see you tonight then!”
And off you went, happy to finally confess to the boy you liked. Granted, it wasn’t how you wanted the whole thing to play out, but you should’ve expected that. When it comes to Ace and Deuce, they’re never one without the other.
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4e7her · 5 months
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october writing prompt #20 - "let's take a sick day.”
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character: ace trappola, twst
contains: fluff, gn reader, reader is yuu
"Let's take a sick day. Just stay at home and lounge around. Sounds a lot better than getting up for the day, don'tcha think?"
You send Ace a flat look from your spot in his arms, earning yourself a handful of giggles in return. This boy would be the death of you.
“Come onnn, we both know you want to! How long has it been since you just rested for a day, huh? You deserve it.” He holds you closer when you go to protest, pressing his face into the crook of your neck. “Just stay here with me for today.”
“You’re a terrible influence.” You tell him plainly, but you make no move to try and get out of his arms, and you both know he’s won. It’s not like you didn’t need a vacation day, anyways, with all that you did around campus. They would be able to survive one day without you. Hopefully. “You get to be the one to call in sick.”
“I know, I know.”
He hums with the satisfaction of getting his way, snuggling in closer and sighing in content when you do the same.
There’s the soft sound of people getting up for the day from outside your window, wind rustling and birds chirping as people in the distance walk around the campus. Grim had been sentenced to staying at Heartslabyul for you and Ace to have a date night, meaning that you knew he would be taken care of. Everything made for a perfect day for rest, really.
“Come on, I can hear you thinking. Go back to bed already, Prefect. I’ll take care of everything.”
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yume-yuurei · 6 months
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Smitten Ace × reader drabble
I recently came back from a ve~ery long trip, and I've got a few ideas to share... to be honest, I used to be pretty annoyed by Ace when I first got into twst, but the more content I find of him, the more attractive this prick seems >:/ I swear, liking him as a character feels embarrassing... but who cares? Basically, this post is all about what I imagine travelling with a smitten Ace might be like.
So, almost half of my trip was spent riding the train to get to a camp with a hundred or two of other kids from my region, so you can guess it was eventful. Imagine going on such a trip with the first-years team, having to take a train for three days straight - it's basically like becoming roommates for a short while.
To get at least a sliver of privacy, you call dibs on a top bunk from the very start; that way you can hide away in a space of your own when social interactions start getting exhausting. Hearing that, Ace rushes to claim the bed opposite of yours. It takes him some effort to convince Deuce, who was actually supposed to take that place, to trade, without blowing his cover. When you enter the train car, Ace is already unpacking his things, jumping down his bunk (almost landing on Sebek) to throw your luggage onto a shelf.
Settling down isn't easy, with how many passengers are in the train car and how little space there is, but eventually everyone takes their seat.
The road promises to be long, and what better entertainment is there if not playing card games? Obviously, Ace has brought a whole pack of them, a laminated limited-edition deck with am intricate design that he snagged from his brother. Passing cards out for everyone and starting a game. As expected from someone who's been basically holding cards since crib, he wins every single time, pulling kings and aces seemingly out of nowhere (or, perhaps, right from his sleeves...). When he exits the game, Ace leans closer to you, watching the way you use your deck and giving subtle hints on how to turn the situation in your favor, smirking proudly when you start picking up and winning more frequently.
Whenever your little squad sits down for a meal, Trappola takes a seat as close as possible - either in front of you or at your side. You two often trade or share, swapping food you don't like for something you have a liking for. Ace would never be caught dead admitting to it, but I feel like he might sometimes lie about hating some snack or desert, just to have a reason to share with you.
I don't even doubt that he'd be the one to initiate playing something like truth or dare later into the evening, having prepared a full list of embarrassing questions and wild dares specifically for this occasion. Expect him to bluescreen if, when dared to kiss the most handsome guy around, you pick anyone except him.
And eventually night rolls around. Clad in a complect of comfortable night clothes, you fluff up a pillow and a blanket, wrapping yourself up cozily and turning on one side. You face Ace, barely making out his features in the dark. His two crimson eyes stare into your face, and if at that moment all lights were on, you would've noticed a hint of fondness in his expression. Propping his head up on a hand, Ace whispers,"
Asleep yet?"
You two talk quietly for a few more hours into the night. School, family, plans for future - it's so easy to share with him, conversation flowing naturally. Contrary to the confident and boisterous voice he usually equips around others, right now he sounds gentle. No persona to upkeep (assuming that all others have fallen asleep long ago), nothing to hide or prove; and as you feel your eyelids grow closing and head sinking into the pillow, you succumb to heavy sleep of exhaustion.
The last thing you hear before dozing off is a far-away:
"Good night... dream of me, yeah?"
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kaevch · 1 year
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FUZZY ALL OVER !
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summary: things they do to show that they love you.
chrtrs: trey, cater, riddle, ace
warnings: gn! reader ( for cater's, the picture leans to male, but u can just ignore that!!), fluff, pretty short, me showing favouritism for riddle.
notes: just a lil fluff thing before i hit yall with angst 😇 ( IF I STOP WORRYING THAT IT'S BAD AND J SHOULDN'T POST IT ) i couldn't draw for the others, srry about that :(
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TREY bakes you your favorite sweets. yes, he does bake for his friends, but everytime he does it for you, he takes a bit longer and tends to try and make everything perfect for your liking. he always finds a way to put little hearts on them too.
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CATER always talks about you on magicam. it doesn't matter if the topic is not related to you at all, he'll always find a way to bring you up in a post/convo. he made different story highlights too, one just for you and one for you and him. ( don't be surprised if there's more than one story highlight about you tho.)
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RIDDLE schedules a study session for you two everyday after school. and no one should be interrupting you guys. he makes sure to prepare tea and your favorite snacks everytime. he'll sometimes hit you on the head (gently) with a notebook if you keep lazing around tho. sometimes you'll catch him staring at you while smiling, and when you tease him about it, he'll become red and decline it. he also gets carried away talking to you and the tea becomes cold.
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ACE makes sure you don't miss any meals. it doesn't matter if you're running late, he'll somehow always make you sit down with him as he pushes your part of the meal in front of you. if you say you're not hungry, he'll quietly look at you before taking a small portion from his meal to his spoon and hold it in front of your face while muttering, “ just have a small bite, at least. ”
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sincerely-astra · 1 month
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☁️Twisted Wonderland: Ace Trappola x mute reader headcanons☁️
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Not going to lie, he was the biggest freaking bully when you first met-
He would not stop asking you stupid questions and then would have the audacity to not read what you wrote.
After you guys got it all sorted out (Deuce rightfully beat his ass), he became your number-one supporter.
Is someone bullying you? They'll come running back to you so they can apologize.
Did you lose your notebook or pencil? Ace already has extras for you.
None of what he does goes without teasing though-
He always asks for a kiss or something stupid whenever he does you a 'favor'. He makes sure that he doesn't overstep your boundaries though.
When he realized he fell in love with you, it was kind of like a gut punch- Like, you were just doing what you usually do, writing in your notebook so you could respond to whatever he had just asked. He was waiting patiently for your answer..., then out of nowhere, he started looking into your eyes, smiling a little as he watched your hand grip the pencil...
He wanted to throw up from how cheesy his thoughts were.
As soon as you guys get close, he is trying his best to learn sign language.
He might not be the fastest learner, and he sometimes forgets facial grammar or he forgets a sign for something, but he really does try.
He wants to make your life a little easier by learning! He definitely doesn't let you know he's learning right away though, he just knows he'll be so embarrassed when he messes up- Whenever you do find out though, he gladfully lets you tutor him, even if he doesn't pay attention most of the time...
He hates how cheesy you make him. >:'(
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