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capri-ramblings · 4 years

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Ooh requests are open! Can I request some headcanons on how the yandere octavinelle trio + Malleus and Lilia would react to their s/o being poisoned and afflicted with sleeping death where the only cure is true loves kiss? And surprisingly, their s/o actually wakes up afterwards.

Excuse me,yansweet, how dare you have such a deliciously well thought idea? I didn't do Azul and Floyd because they ended up a bit too similar with Jade though,so I hope you don't mind! 💖💖

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[ True love's kiss? ]

Malleus Draconia

- Malleus is furious at first.

- He's blundering the halls of his castle when he hears of the misfortune cursed onto you

- How dare anyone lay their hands on you? And who were the fools who were so incompetent to allow it in the first place?

- This Fae King is ready to tear down the walls of his ancestral home until Lilia comes to soothe his anger, reminding him that if it was a curse begotten by another other than himself that there would be a cure for it no doubt.

- So,he simmers down. Compels himself to unsheath his claws and fury for another day.

- For now, he must go see you

- He smiles lightly when he does; The mere figure of you laid atop his bed in what seemed to be a deep slumber dousing his rage of fire.

- What an odd feeling he has when you are present. This gentleness that you evoke in his core is something Malleus believes no other being could give him.

- You are his special bride. His soulmate.

- "A true love's kiss" He murmurs underneath his breath, earning glances from both Lilia and Silver as they stood on each of his sides.

- Malleus considers this notion thoughtfully, wondering if he'd be able to do so for he wasn't a fool (though he felt he was one for your love) and he was aware of how stoic and reserved you had been with him despite the closeness he's tried to build with you.

- If he had kissed you then and you remained asleep. It would shatter a great deal of both his pride and heart.

- How would he cope with such a rejection?

- Truly,if he couldn't have you then no one else would have the chance to be.

- But if he did not attempt this then you'd remain asleep forever, and that seemed a fate worst than death or rejection.

- For then you'd be further away from him. You would have your freedom,your peace and he would be left with just a remnant of your existence.

- No, Malleus didn't want that.

- He wanted you, your soul,your laugh. He wanted to see the glistening of life kindling in your eyes, the sound of your voice cooing in his ears.

- If you remained in deep slumber, he would have none of this

- And he'd go mad.

- The world would matter not to him.

- If you demanded a kiss to awaken, he will give it to you. And if you refused him, he would litter your body with each mark of affection he has to offer.

- For if the Fates denied him your love , he would deny the world of peace.

- "Leave."

- The words were an order,drawled out with enough demand that Lilia and Silver didn't spare a second to obey.

- Malleus strode to his bed and allowed his gaze to drink the sight of your serene beauty bared before him, the way the light sprites lingered around you reminding him of a star he saw when he was younger.

- He wanted to ask you if you'd be willing to have him. If you could find it in your heart to accept his twisted one.

- Surely, a life encased in a dream was far from what you wanted as well?

- He knew you always had a spirit for living, and that by keeping you at his side Malleus had taken that away from you.

- But he'd promise to not repeat his mistakes.

- He'd allow you the freedom you so wished for so long as you accepted him as your one and only.

- Your true love. That's what he wanted.

- Malleus takes the place beside you, his weight causing the bed to sink ever so slightly as he leaned down to your face.

- Your subtle scent of flowers and grass greeting his senses almost immediately.

- "Be mine" He cooed,coaxed. Voice as gentle as a summer's breeze, a yearning song from the woods. "And I will give you the world."

- His lips presses onto yours gently and without a hint of greed in it. The sensation of being ruffled by the wind causing Malleus to furrow his brows before he loosened his body and deepened the kiss.

- Once he pulled away and your eyes remained shut, Malleus gripped the sheets. Expression feral, like a wounded beast.

- But then, your chest heaved a fraction more than it did before and Malleus watched in awe as your eyelids began to flutter open and your lips parted in a silent murmur.

- "___?" Your name leaves him breathless as it slips from his mouth and you turn your head in his direction.

- The glazed look in your gaze slowly regaining its composure the longer you lingered on his expression.

- "Malleus..." You called,soft and gentle it has him craning his head over you like a shrine to be worshipped. His hands gathering yours as he lifts them up to his lips where he lets it linger on your skin.

- "Malleus,I...I was asleep..."

- "Cursed,my raven." Malleus cut in, the hint of aggression he held before returning. "Someone had cursed you into an eternal sleep"

- Your expression shifted,from dazed to disbelief as you looked around the room before returning to Malleus's grief stricken form.

- "Eternity didn't seem to change much of your room."

- Malleus's eyes widened.

- Then,he laughed at you for that. A sound so broken and worn,you had trouble believing it came from the very same Fae who you knew to be cold and proud.

- "You didn't reached an eternity yet. I broke the curse." He said, and you tilted your head.

- "How?" The question was a quiet one, as if you didn't want to stir up the silence in the room.

- Malleus looked you straight in the eyes then. Gaze still and unwavering.

- "With a kiss." He said "A true love's kiss."

- And if that didn't answer his pleas, then perhaps, you could tell him yourself. For now, he knew the Fates were on his side and nothing you say would make him think otherwise.

Jade Leech

- Jade is livid.

- The very seams of control and patience he's paid attention to uphold slips through his facade like sand and his fists feel cold.

- The rush of aggression coursing through his veins then makes him see red as he strides his way to you.

- Floyd and Azul are waiting on him there, each standing at either side of your bed. He wants to tell them off for it, to bare his jaws and tell them that he didn't need anyone to play nurse for you.

- He knows it's unreasonable to act in such a way but he can't help it.

- All that meticulous planning to keep you from others reach, wasted.

- And it's entirely your fault,isn't it? You and your stubborn will to slither away from your one and only. The ungratefulness has Jade seething with more rage than he could ever contain.

- If only you'd stay put and not run off...This wouldn't be happening. You wouldn't be hit by that curse and Jade wouldn't need to wrack his brain for a solution to this mess.

- His wrath is silent though. Not a single word escapes him as he takes in the sight of your sleeping figure.

- Floyd makes a chide comment about it, ignoring the harsh glower in Jade's eyes but ultimately saved by Azul who seemed able to read the mood and divert the topic towards another.

- It takes days for them to figure out the cure for your curse but even when it's laid on the table before him, Jade finds himself frowning.

- A true love's kiss? What kind of childish fantasy was this? How could a curse strong enough to keep you asleep for an eternity be broken by a mere kiss?

- Surely this was some sort of joke. Jade turns to Azul for another possibility, but the Octo-Mer simply shakes his head.

- Jade involuntarily clicks his tongue, something he rarely does so openly but he thanks Azul for the information and asks to be left alone.

- He doesn't need anyone telling him the consequences if his kiss doesn't stir you awake.

- Then again, if he doesn't at least attempt to do anything, you'd remained unconscious and that was practically a death sentence wasn't it?

- Jade applauds you for making him internally conflicted. The fact that you alone could make him want to tear apart the world was no small feat after all.

- He somehow feels entitled to answer this ridiculous demand of yours, seeing that if he does wakes you up then it will be something he'll use against you

- Because if Jade breaks the curse it means you and him were meant to be, and he'd have the proof for it.

- So,he swallows his rage and he leans down to kiss you.

- In that moment where you actually stir awake and let out this almost pained gasp, Jade finds himself staring at you in awe.

- The very chains of his possessiveness coiling around you as his thoughts gathered together in one single notion of acceptance.

- He was your true love's kiss.

- How fascinating. How rewarding.

- Safe to say after this little event, Jade's primal aggression over you heightens to a frightening degree. Though oddly enough, he lets you do whatever you wished, going as far as allowing you to live away from him.

- And this is because, Jade has the full assurance that no matter how far a distance you placed between you and him or how harsh you acted towards his affection, it doesn't change the fact that if you were to fall into a deep slumber, the only one to pull you out from it is none other than Jade himself.

Lilia Vanrouge

- Lilia's temper simmers but he isn't entirely mad enough to start a war.

- No,he's a patient man and one with boundless knowledge.

- He's quick to identify the curse as a traditional sleeping curse and finds the cure for it rather amusing.

- He doesn't know if he's your so called true love, knowing very well that the relationship he's put you in is one similar to eternal confinement, but his heart flutters at the thought of you waking up because of his kiss, even if he knows it will never happen.

- Lilia is enamored by you, so much that he's taken note of every single aspect of your life. From your lineage to the people you linger about with to that boy you've always been in love with ever since your childhood years.

- You can't really hide anything from him, can you?

- He wonders if he can cheat the little curse with a transfiguration spell but then laughs at himself for such naive thinking.

- Instead, he sings you songs, every night. Not lullabies or love poems, but songs of ancient Faes. The kind that spins humans into a web of submission both body and soul.

- Oh,he knows he isn't your true love but he could be the one you can't live without, and that's all the same for Lilia.

- The song weakens the spirit of a human, and in turn the body itself, and a curse will only last for either a certain amount of time or until the one afflicted by it is dead. So, Lilia pushes you into a near death state, lulling your senses so dangerously low until you're pale as death and he can barely hear your heartbeat.

- Then seconds before you die, he cuts the curse off and reverse the song, healing you completely. It's a flawless plan yet risky if not handled by the right hands. Lilia smiles at his success, and that smile broadens when he leans down to kiss you, minutes before you stir awake and find that the person you lifted your curse was none other than Lilia himself.

- You're confused, but relieved. You hadn't remembered how you were placed under such spell but you remember the death-like state you felt, the way your body seemed to grow weaker each passing day you kept your eyes shut, but then as immediately as it happened, the heavy burden disappears and is replaced by the most soothing sensation you've ever experienced.

- And it's all because Lilia kissed you?

- You couldn't actually believe it, but how do you doubt something that felt as gentle as the lips that saved you?

- Perhaps, you've misjudged him. Suddenly,Lilia didn't seem all that hard to love.

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yan-twst · 4 years

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Hello! Can i make a request? I wanted to see the reactions of the dorm leaders for a darling that after all the abuse that the she suffered in their hands has become unresponsive to anything, like she completely broken and now she just can't feel anything

warnings: some dark shit!!! general yandere themes, mentions of abuse and descriptions of violence / blood, one (1) needle mention, and just bad stuff here please be careful reading if anything could potentially have a negative impact on you

riddle rosehearts

is this- is it real life? there's no way this is real, right? he's having a nightmare again. why won't his darling speak? why- why do their eyes look so blank? in his panic, he shakes them, pushes them to the ground, screams; nothing. there's no response. in his state of panic, violence is the only response he can come up with

he can't comprehend what's happening. is his darling rebelling against him? why don't they scream- there's no reaction even when his heel digs into their shoulder. not even striking them with his cane gets a response- they just lay there, blood dribbling from their nose. nothing

the sight of blood snaps him back to his senses. there's something seriously wrong going on here. he finds that his darling can walk- he just has to pull them in the direction he wants, so he leads them to the bathroom. he can tell he hurt them quite a bit, and he apologises tearily as he treats them: and still, no response. no reaction to the sting of the rubbing alcohol, not even a flinch

he just doesn't understand how this happened. sure, he did constantly ask for his darling to bend to his will- barking orders, trying to forcefully shape them into the version of them he wanted to see, but... he didn't mean to cause this; he still wants to hear their voice! he wants them to hug him, to tell him he didn't fuck up! but his darling just stares blankly at the bathroom wall as riddle crumples, crying loudly, begging for a resonse- for any sign his darling is still there

azul ashengrotto

he quickly realizes how everything is his fault once he sees his darling in this state. the punishments, the isolation, the contracts taking away their everything- as he sees his darling just sit at a table in the empty lounge, not making a move to touch their food, eyes glassy, he realizes he had this coming

he'll immediately start to fret over his darling, pressing kisses into them, hugging them, whispering that he'll fix this- he can't help the tears that form in his eyes when not even this makes his darling respond. he asks if they're angry, if they think he caused all of this: no answer. he cries, trying to get his darling to at least move- please he needs to be reassured, he needs to be loved- but nothing happens

he'll refuse to give up. even if he has to feed, bathe, and pretty much do everything for his darling- he clings to the hopes that they'll come back for him. but still, he knows it's a fruitless endeavour; they're a walking corpse, at this point. he can't help but cry when he begs his darling to reasure him one more time, only to be met with silence

leona kingscholar

what? is the herbivore playing dead or something? that's what he assumes when his darling doesn't leave the bed to get him breakfast one morning, not budging even when he roars at them. don't they know he can see them breathing? they can't play dead to him, idiot

however, he quickly realizes his darling might not be dead, but they're clearly not here anymore. when his impatience snaps and he forcefully pins them down to the bed to ask why the hell they aren't doing as he says, he's met with a blank stare and neutral expression. no struggle; it's like moving a doll around

he genuinely believes his darling's just trying to intimidate him, to confuse him. he growls threat after threat, but there's not even a visual response: so he starts acting out what he swore he'd do if his darling didn't respond. one bite, two bites, blood drawn with his fangs then his claws- the bedsheets are splattered with red, and yet his darling doesn't respond. he pales as he realizes they weren't "messing around"- they're broken

still, he's unwilling to let go. even though his darling is just a breathing husk now, he can't let go of them. he'll order ruggie to take care of them- if he's back at home he'll just have the servants take care of them. everyone pities leona, believing his darling is just incredibly ill. he refuses to believe he caused this, instead blaming his darling's weakness- although he can't help but cry during the night as he holds their irresponsibe form close.

vil schoenheit

he's terrified at first. how could this happen? will his darling never speak again? he can't even bear to look into their empty gaze as they sit in bed, looking like a body with no soul

however, he'll recover quickly. that's still his darling, still his beloved. it's ok- they do not need to speak. they don't even need to respond to anything: it's still them, right...? he quickly adapts to this new, broken darling

his darling becomes more like a living doll than a human. vil dresses them up, feeds them, bathes them, and takes care of their body like it was his own- he takes pride on how beautiful his darling looks.

however, he can't pretend he isn't frustrated at his darling's lack of response towards anything. he feels empty without hearing them praise him, he even begins to miss their cries of fear when they angered him- he'll helplessly shove love potions down his darling's throat, hoping for anything: but nothing happens

kalim al-asim

he's horrified when his darling just does not move or speak. it feels like when jamil fell into a coma- but they have their eyes open. all the doctors in the land- hell, even those from lands far away- are called to inspect his darling, but nobody has a clue. their vital signals are fine, and there's no wounds: but they react to nothing. kalim watches in horror as no reaction comes from his darling, even with needles pricking their skin

he'd treat his darling like if they were sick, keeping them in bed and staying by their side all the time he can. he tries to feed them all the soups and sick foods he hears are good for people, but they just... never improve. kalim feels sick at the idea of just taking them out and about, pretending they're fine: he knows they can walk, and he knows that aside from their glassy stare, they physically look ok, but...

he just can't pretend like something isn't wrong. he'll cry every night huddled up to his darling's side- but curiously, the golden chains that used to bind his darling to the bed so they wouldn't run away are never removed, almost as if kalim still believes they could return to themselves any day and try to leave

idia shroud

huh? problem? what problem? no, everything is fine! he and his darling are doing. perectly. fine!

his darling's breaking makes something snap in him, too, and he falls into a deep delusion. no, everything is ok! he talks to his darling, holding conversations with himself essentially; he's just acting like if his darling wasn't broken. he disregards bathing, dressing and feeding them- he's just being a good boyfriend, right? right.

it breaks ortho's heart to see his brother act like this. he'd regarded idia's darling as another older sibling, and he'd used to love playing with them: of course he can tell something's very wrong. from time to time idia will leave him and his darling and ask them to "play and get along"- ortho finds it incredibly sad to watch the human just sit there, doing nothing more than blink and breathe... but his brother just continues to act like everything is ok

malleus draconia

is this... the fragility of humans? was he not careful enough? malleus is brokenhearted as he inspects his darling, immediately calling lilia once he confirms not even pain will get a reaction or a peep from his darling. lilia is struck by the human's state- how could something like this happen...? malleus is very ashamed and worried, like a child who broke his favorite toy- lilia has no heart to tell him this is probaby his fault, but... he simply says he has no idea what to do

malleus quickly decides that if he was the one to damage his darling, he'll be the one to take care of them, too. he places them in an isolated tower, to avoid anyone- even lilia or his two vassals- from seeing them in their vulnerable state. he tries so hard to nurse them back to health, but to no avail. they're gone- the realisation crashes down on him

he can't stand their empty gaze. he used to love his darling's eyes, so full of emotion and curiosity, and so to see them so... dead, was killing him. he takes the plunge and casts the stongest sleeping curse he can upon them (one almost identical to the one used by his grandmother once)- he feels slightly better if he can imagine his darling waking up normal one day, than to see them awake in such a state. and if not... he knows the sleeping curse will keep his darling alive: he'll stay by their side for eternity, even if they're asleep

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edda-blattfe · 5 years

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TW Boys’ reaction to their crush putting themself under a sleeping curse pt.2

Continuing from where we last left off.

Octavinelle

Azul:

- His cane dropped to the floor the moment he read your letter. So, you were able to get your hands on potion without his help....probably from one of those damn Pomefiore students. Azul's jaw clenched. He told you not to turn to magic. He told you he'd hear you out. So why? Why follow through with this?!?! He nabbed his cane from the floor and stomped his way to your side. His grey eyes swirled with mixed emotions as he studied your still form. "You know very well that I don't do things for free," his normally cool voice had a sharp undertone, "But there's another thing I never allow to happen." Setting his cane aside, he leaned over you. "No one, not even you, can take something from me. Not even your life!" His face, merely inches from yours, "I won't hold this against you...but in return for this, I expect you never to leave my side again." The kiss was deep passionate, and left you a flustered mess once you awoke. "We have much to discuss, angel fish."

Jade:

- That's what you made that deal with Azul for? The note crackled as Jade’s grip tightened around it. A drought of eternal slumber? That day he and Floyd found you crying in the hall....was that because you were in pain? If he’d known...he would have...would have what? Not have tempted you to make a deal with Azul? Comforted you? The air around Jade seemed to drop a couple of degrees. “Hey,” Floyd peeked over his shoulder, “you ok? What’s it say?” Jade crumpled up the note before his brother could read it, “Nothing of consequence.” He tossed the paper in the wastebasket as he made his way to the door. “I have to take care of something. Can you keep an eye on the cafe?” “Uh, sure...” “Thanks.” It didn’t take long for him to find where the headmaster had stashed your unresponsive body, he only had to intimidate- I mean, ask, a few students for directions (Jade’s terrifying like this, ok). There you were, still as a corpse. The kiss was brief and cool, but sweet. You woke up to an incredibly stoic Jade, glaring down at you with crossed arms. “This will not happen again. Agreed?”

Floyd:

- “Go.” Jade’s voice broke the silence that had followed Azul’s news about your condition. He knew very well how his brother felt about you, and from the look on Floyd's face, he knew his brother felt the need to act. Floyd blinked at his twin. Then bolted out the office door, leaving Jade and the boss in his dust. Making an educated guess, he ran straight to the infirmary. Sure enough, there you were, laying stone still upon one of the white linen covered beds. The wave of emotion finally struck Floyd like freight train carrying loads of bricks. You just tried to kill yourself... Ok, no. Technically, you put yourself to sleep. But how is that any better?! You really felt that bad....why didn't you say anything? Why didn't he notice? Hot tears beaded at the corners of his eyes. Did-....did you really trust him so little? He stroaked your head, hand trembling. How did the stories go again....a kiss breaks the spell, right? Slowly, Floyd leaned over you. Salty tears spilled from his cheeks, landing on your still face. The kiss was chaste, bittersweet, and left a salty taste on your lips. It was the first time you've ever seen a Leech twin cry...a part of didn't even think it was possible....was this a dream? Floyd pulled you into a tight, but comfortable hug. "Please..don' ever do that again, doll." Your arms, still heavy from fatigue, returned the embrace. Not a dream, you decided.

Scarabia

Kalim:

- Had already rushed out of the dorm the moment Jamil read out the “under sleeping spell” part; he didn't even hear the part explaining why you put yourself under the spell... Kalim knows all of the fairy tales, and, honestly, he’s been waiting for a chance to kiss you. The students in the halls had to dive outa his way as Kalim barrelled down the halls, checking every room for you. He also forgot to ask for directions. Damnit Kalim. Jamil finally caught up to him on the carpet, screaming that you were in the infirmary....which he passed an hour ago. Kalim commandeered the carpet and rushed back to the infirmary. He wasted no time in planting a sweet kiss...right in front of a very confused nurse. Kalim tackles you in a hug that nearly sends you back into a coma when you finally sit up. He kept rambling on about how he was so happy you weren't dead,and how he knew his plan would work, and how much he loved you...wait, what? Your cloudy mind was still having trouble processing, when Kalim grew quite, face somber. "How did this happen?" His question hit home. You didn't why or when you started crying, the tears just seemed to pour on their own. Between the sobs and hiccups you told him everything. The pain, the loneliness, how you didn't want to bother anyone with problems you should've been able to handle on your own...and how eternal sleep seemed like a good alternative to-. You were shut up by another hug, but this time it was gentle. Kalim's hand stroked your back. "I- I didn't know....I'm so sorry... please, please don't think that way! You're magnificent. More brilliant than any treasure on this earth! You are loved....I love you so much."

(That awkward moment you write something that makes you cry in front of your family members...damnit Kalim *goes into burrito mode*)

Jamil:

- Kalim's chatter seemed a million miles away as Jamil processed the letter's contents. Something in his chest ached, as though someone just ripped an essential part of himself out. He was never the emotional type. Hell, there were days Jamil thought he couldn't feel anything at all. But, was this feeling...loss? "Kalim. I have to go." His tone didn't waver, it was just as straightforward as always. His young master tilted his head, "What is it? Can I come with you?" "No," Jamil was already halfway through the door, "I have to do this alone." He cast a chilling glare over his shoulder, "Don't do anything problematic while I'm gone." It wasn't difficult to find you, the infirmary was the only place on campus where a person in comatose could be out of the way but still under supervision. He watched you for a moment. The ache grew. He came closer. Every step fed the sensation. Cautiously, he took your hand in his own, admiring the softness of your tender palm. Jamil suddenly felt the need to hold you....this ache, it wasn't just loss. His free hand came to your cheek, thumb stroaking it gently. Could it be? There was only one way to find out. Jamil kissed you, softly, deeply, and with a gentleness most wouldn't expect from him. Your eyes drifted open, his face still so close. You'd swear the smile on his face could outshine any angel from heaven above. He pressed his forehead to yours, "Welcome back."

(Continued): A loud crash along with a symphony of yelps, screams, and the familiar laughter of a particularly troublesome Scarabia dorm leader erupted from the hallway outside the infirmary. You watched as Jamil's face scrunched up in annoyance. He growled, "Damnit Kalim..."

(Sorry this took so long to complete! Floyd was a little hard for me to figure out, hope his part came out to your liking! Next up is probably gonna be Pomefiore and Savanaclaw, then Ignihyde and Diasomnia. Unless, of course anyone wants one a little sooner. Also, does anyone want me to fo one for the teachers/staff?)

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