In which Azul asks (Y/n) to be his dance partner for a PE extra credit class. However, there are a few obstacles.
Firstly, he can't dance. Secondly, he might have a little crush on the prefect.
Requested by anon.
Despite the busy clanking of dishes and chattering of students outside of his office, Azul had been staring at the mirror on his desk for more than half an hour already. A look of desperation was etched onto his face, and his reflection mirrored that expression perfectly. His silence was broken by a wistful sigh that escaped his lips.
"(Y/n), oh dear (Y/n), please..." Azul muttered. "Will you be my partner for Vargas' dancing class?"
The remnants of his voice echoed out into a heavy silence again, only to be broken by uncontrollable laughter by none other than Floyd. His face was contorted into a giant grin as he shifted in his seat across from the desk. "Jade, look! The boss is preparing to propose marriage to Shrimpy," he teased and held his rumbling stomach.
The dormleader tensed in embarrassment when even the usually more composed Jade broke out into amused chuckles. "Well, Azul... I've never seen you so worked up before," Jade remarked and tilted his head to the side. "It's been about an hour you've had us sit here with you... You do know that chaos is happening outside right now?"
Azul jumped to his feet and slammed his fists onto the table. The act of desperation caught the twins off-guard. "That's because this is a dire emergency! I'm about to flunk PE— and the only way I can salvage my grades is by participating in this dancing class for extra credit."
"Oh— dancing is so much fun!" Floyd chimed in excitement. "Although... I can't imagine you dancing, boss. That would be a strange image in my head."
Exactly then, the desperation on Azul's face increases tenfold. "That's the issue: I can't dance at all! I'm as clumsy as Kalim in a porcelain shop in this human form. You don't want to see me dance, really. It's pure embarrassment."
Jade hummed in acknowledgement. "And you have heard of the prefect's dancing skills, so you wish to ask for—"
"Yes. That's the gist of it."
"But..." Floyd trailed off, "don't you have a crush on—"
"Shut your mouth, eel!" Azul shouted at the top of his lungs and shot Floyd the angriest glare he had ever mustered.
A knowing grin appeared on Jade's face. "Well, look at it more positively, Azul. That's two birds with one stone, eh? Just make sure to not embarrass yourself too much in front of the prefect."
To that, Azul opened his mouth, only to close it again without having uttered a word. His pale cheeks had warmed up considerably, leaving a soft redness on his face.
"Don't worry, boss. We'll cheer you on! Now go and catch your fish!"
And without being allowed to protest whatsoever, Azul was pushed out of his office by none other than the twins. With each eel holding his arm, he was — against his will, might I add — guided out of the Mostro Lounge and towards wherever they suspected to find you.
They struck gold when they found you alone in the library, hunched over a thick book with yellow pages. Without any warning, the eels pushed their leader out from behind the bookshelves.
The yelp that escaped Azul's lips caught your attention, and your eyes flitted up to meet his nervous ones. After having gulped down his anxiety, he stepped forward and shot you a small smile. "(Y/n)? C-Could I talk to you for a moment?" he asked carefully.
"Oh Azul, yes of course." You pushed the dusty book away from you and turned your whole attention to him. Once you had done so, you noticed the way his anxious eyes darted from one place to another. You furrowed your eyebrows in concern. "Hey, you look really pale... Are you alright? Did Floyd get you in trouble again?"
"No, no... That's not it," Azul said, chuckling softly. Then, he took a deep breath and summoned all his courage. "I'm sorry if this sounds like a strange request, but please hear me out. Perhaps you might have caught wind of my lesser prowess in flying classes—"
Your lips quirked up into a grin. "Yeah, I saw you dangling from your broom the other day. I was really concerned for a second."
His courage slipped down the drain as quickly as it had appeared. The smile on his lips wavered, but he caught himself just in time. "Well, then you get how dire my situation is," he continued with a twinge of desperation to his tone. "If I don't improve my grades through a bonus class, I'll fail PE... So, there's this dancing class next week that will give a boost to my grades. I wanted to ask if you'd like to be my dancing partner. I've seen you dance a few times when you worked at the Mostro Lounge— when you thought that nobody was looking."
"I've never seen you so nervous before, Azul." You quirked an eyebrow in surprise.
"Please," he muttered and clasped his hands together. "I'm really in a pinch here, (Y/n)."
Much to his relief, your surprise soon morphed into a smile of delight. "Of course, I'd love to be your dancing partner! This will be so much fun." An excited sigh escaped your lips. "Do you know how to waltz? I think that will be the main focus of the dancing class."
A nervous chuckle escaped his lips at that. "Floyd tried to teach me, but he said I'm a hopeless case." He bashfully rubbed his neck. "I had to buy him new shoes after our lessons."
"I'm sure you can't be that bad, Azul..."
"That's kind of you to say, but don't underestimate my clumsiness with these legs."
And really, you had underestimated his inability to dance. The consequences would haunt you after weeks of dancing classes and the final examination. As you lounged in the Ramshackle living room after everything was said and done, you let out a heavenly sigh as you submerged your aching feet in a bucket of ice cubes.
Grim, who had dumped a fresh batch of ice into your bucket, shot you a questioning look. "Do you need more ice for your feet, henchhuman?"
"That should be enough, Grim... Thank you," you said gratefully and patted the empty couch space next to you.
Without wasting any time, he did as you asked and happily curled up beside you. "So, did you pass that dancing class?" he asked curiously while drifting off to sleep.
You hummed proudly. "We did! But... my feet paid the price." A sheepish chuckle escaped your lips as you moved your aching feet. Although the pain had already subsided, you winced when you noticed how swollen they looked. "Azul really stomped on my feet more than a dozen times."
"I don't get why you were so keen on helping him out," Grim scoffed and forced one eye open. "What has he ever done for you?"
"He was just so adorable when he asked me to be his dancing partner... I couldn't say no."
That was when the cat monster's eyes shot open in what looked like horror. At once, he bolted to his feet and launched himself at you. "No, don't tell me—" he wailed out and grabbed you by your collar to shake you back and forth.
An airy giggle escaped your lips, only reaffirming the cat's suspicions. "Hehe, yes... Azul is really adorable. What is there not to love about him?"
Mc: *Smiling* Oh, hi Malleus! How are you doing? 🙂
Mc and Malleus somehow at a wedding reception:
Priest (or whatever): You may now kiss the bride/groom
Mc in a wedding dress/suit: where tf am I?
Ignoring the House Wardens (I)
a/n: this is my first attempt at a fan fic so don't roast me please. also i made this really fast so excuse any mischaracterizations
twst Incorrect quote #270
MC: “I’m kind of crushing on someone... but I’m worried about telling you who it is cause you’re not going to like it...”
Vil: “Just rip the bandage off, potato.”
MC: “It’s Neige.”
Vil: “Put the bandage back on.”
Vil: “AND LEAVE IT ON!”
what if fairy gala but it hits different
this was supposed to be a sketch but uhh
ㅤㅤㅤ ❝ 𝐌𝐀𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐅𝐈𝐑𝐒𝐓 𝐌𝐎𝐕𝐄.❞
no tws, very mildly suggestive, gn reader with idia shroud. not proofread.
love is a funny thing, sometimes it hits you out of nowhere. after falling for idia, you determine you need to make the first moves or things would never progress.
ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ❝ 𝐈𝐃𝐈𝐀 𝐒𝐇𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐃 𝐗 𝐆𝐍 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑.❞
“am comfy.” you huffed, snuggling further into the pillow, inhaling it’s scent. the bed was nice and warm, you much preferred laying in it over the cold floors and halls of the rest of the Ignihyde dorm. flopping around to the other side, you peek your face out behind the pillow to see Idia staring at you, only to quickly avert his gaze.
swallowing, he picked up his controller and begun clicking away at the buttons too fast for you to process what he was doing. “how much longer do you intend to stay, prefect?” he asked as you propped yourself up with your elbow, palm under your chin. he was too cute not to tease, you thought. “i dunno, i feel so comfy with you. am i bothering you, I-di-a?” you respond, watching his cheeks dust with pink as his tapping became more aggressive, the sound of gunshots from his computer ringing out.
“no, i mean yes, i mean no!” he stuttered out, eyes briefly looking at you only to look away from you again with a small squeak, his character getting shot and killed. “can i play? i like you a lot so i want to like the things you like.” you innocently ask, sitting up and putting the pillow aside, a smile widening on your face as he dropped his controller, staring at you nervously.
this wasn’t anything new, you’d always visit Idia when you could and told him you’d like him, today was no different. at this point most Ignihyde members knew you, and even Ortho was happy to see you talking with his brother and being nice to him. it’d always end the same with Idia too nervous to say much to you, but you were happy to just talk to him on your own or with Ortho while sitting in silence in his room.
putting a finger to your lips, you acted as though you were thinking. “you don’t have any extra seats,” you commented, snapping your fingers as you crawled into his lap, face inches from him as you grinned. “i guess i’ll sit here if you don’t mind, then. it’s warm and comfy.” his brain was short circuiting but he made no attempt to move you away or tell you off as he lowered his arms, you between them. he ended up lending you a controller he’d let Ortho play with as you nuzzled closer against him.
he never rejected your feelings every time you told him you liked him, unless self deprecating comments counted towards rejection, but nonetheless he made no real effort to move it forward. you knew since the start that if you wanted to date him, it would be a long process. you’d almost always would have to make the first move. “how do i play? what’s the best option?” you asked as he loaded the game, hoping he’d reciprocate.
sweatdropping, Idia explained and somehow soon he begun ranting. “you use b to jump and hold this to run, you want to use this weapon right here since it has good range but since you’re a normie you should probably use this, i’ll carry lolol, you can pick your character right here you should probably just stick to medic.” a small laugh escaped your lips as you listened fully.
there was never a moment around him you didn’t enjoy. his rants were always adorable, especially the way he gets absorbed and passionate about what he loves. snapping out of his long explanation, he stared at you like a deer in headlights as you look up at him like a lovestruck fool. “what are you staring at me for, prefect?!” smiling, you turn back to the screen and choose your character and weapon, leaning back into him.
you couldn’t wait to tell him again tomorrow that you liked him, just thinking of the progress you’ve made. from normie to prefect, and from avoiding you with a ten foot pole to allowing you in his room to sitting in his lap, now talking to you much more comfortably. with your favorite dps, you urged him to start the round as you began blasting the enemies on screen letting out a tiny snicker.
keeping up with you, Idia’s mouth was agape. “you…you?!” he tried to ask flabbergasted as you stuck your tongue out, getting the final kill as your character was displayed as top killer. “i look forward to playing with you from now on.” you smiled. you really never needed any help, but you couldn’t help it when he sounded so cute when explaining.
ended up posting this fic. gimme more flustered idia x reader fics w flirty reader, please, thanks. i kinda wanna change my aesthetic but don’t because haha im committed and already switch once but damn what if…
TWST Dorm Leaders: Fem s/o is on her period
→ Request: Can you do all characters reacting to female reader on her period and this would be a headcanon by @cute-axolote on Wattpad
→ A/N: Decided to just go with the Dorm leaders but you can request additional characters if you want! [Super thanks for 1k followers!]
→ Warnings: Mentions of periods and blood
→ Fandom: Disney: Twisted Wonderland
→ Genre: Headcanons
→ Pronouns: They/Them but AFAB implied
Ah yes, the duality of man
On the one hand he knows what's happening on a medical level
On the other, no one has ever discussed how to handle it with him
He's trying his best to get you anything you ask for
May be a bit worried if you eat a lot of sweets
If you get very emotional he doesn't know how to handle it very well but he tries his best
Always has a heating pad on standby just incase
He just immediately assumes you're going to try to kill him
After clearing that up he still doesn't really know what to do
He can make you tea and that's about it
If you have cramps he'll lay down on your stomach like he's telling it to stop hurting you
He'll want to cuddle you more but if you're worried about stains he'll understand
Also assumes you want to murder him
Remembers that you're a human so everything is good :)
Another one that's coming through with the heating pad and snacks
He can't really help you with your emotions all that much but he tries
Tries to make sure you don't indulge too much
Will cook food for no questions asked
"Oh, so that's why you know how to clean up blood stains so well!" - Kalim
Asks Jamil to help with a lot of the stuff
If your emotions get out of hand he'll try his best to comfort you/calm you down
Tries to cook for you once and was never let back in the kitchen unsupervised again
Buys you the best quality sanitary and heating pads
Another one that's a bit of a cuddle bug
I feel like he'd know what to do
Buys you whatever you need without shame
Makes sure your still eating properly but will allow you to eat more junk food on occasion
Holds a bunch more spa/self care days than usual
Not the best when it comes to helping you with your emotions but he tries
No but seriously this guy has no idea what to do
He'd try and ask you questions but he can't get through half of them
He'll share his snacks with you for what it's worth
He has a pretty high body temperature so he'll act as a pseudo-heating pad
You will have to go with him to buy pads
Does not deal with hightened emotions well at all
Does not know anything about periods
Unlike Idia he has no shame and will ask you anything
Another one with high body temperature
He'll make you any food you want, even if it's really late
He goes to the store and buys everything but the pads
Keeps you far away from Sebek the entire week
The only normal one
Pretty willing to just ask you what you need
If your cramps are keeping you up he'll have a mini movie night with you and Grimm
Cannot get a heating pad but you have Grimm so it's fifty/fifty
Stops you from trying to fight everyone that angers you by just dragging you away
Messages you if you have cramps
May I requst azul with a s/o that loves octopuses ♡♡♡
YES OFC BC S/O IS ME I LOVE OCTOPI
SSORRY I FINALLY GOT THE MOTIVATION FOR THIS IM SO SORRY TO THE PERSON WHO WAS IN LINE BEFORE YOU BUT I NEED TO DO THIS. I didn’t write much bc my writing style is weird but I assure you I will be writing more octopus lover fics. Should I write a reader who isn’t Yuu and doesn’t know that Azul is an octo?
Based off the fic by pinkanonwrites
No warnings >:)
Azul Ashengrotto x Reader
He’s terrified. He’s shaking. He’s- AN OCTOPUS-!! Well- he’s always been an octopus. But now he’s a full on tiny guy-!!
Like THIS THING!!! There are many problems with this, but the main issue… is that octopi can’t hear. He has no idea what’s going on. He can’t sense much from the safe yet distancing confines of the pot he’s in. It was previously filled with herbs. Floyd dumped them out onto the floor because Azul needed it more. Floyd is sprinting around the school, jostling poor Azultopus around. Where is Floyd taking him? Imagine his surprise when the lid is opened and he’s greeted by your ecstatic face. He’s nearly relieved. You LOVE octopi. But…. oh no…. you L O V E octopi. How is he supposed to face you when you’re looking at him like that? Maybe he’d prefer the bullying…. Nah- it’ll be ok… you’re so gentle with the big pot he’s in. You look down at him and say something he can’t read off your lips. But your smile is so soft. He can’t even imagine how sweet your words must’ve been. His colors change consistently for a while, displaying his emotions and indecision. Does he want to hide or does he want to hug you with all his arms? You and Floyd set up a big solitary tank for him to sleep in. In… your room……. He’s absolutely terrified again. But, you change clothes outside your room. You do this silly thing where you kiss the tank each night before you fall asleep. You’ve been ranting while you do your homework. He has no clue what you’re saying but DAMN you’re passionate. You’re also struggling with your work- he’ll help you when he can communicate better. Today you transfer him back into the pot and carry him out to the beach. Floyd holds a weird bottle and tells you to get into the water with Azul. Once you’ve gone deep enough, you open the pot and Floyd shoves the bottle to Azul’s beak. He returns to his true form and you scream— Azul looks up at you, startled, and asks if you’re ok with him. He assumed you’d be accepting of his normal form… You assure him you’re MORE than ok. “Sorry— I just- I’m WONDERFUL AHAHA— Floyd just… didn’t tell me that the octopus was you…”
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Summary: It would undoubtedly be a long night for you if the way he chuckled gave any indication.
Pairing: Lilia Vanrouge x Female Reader
Notes: Trying my hand at a more mature themed writing. If you are not comfortable with such content, please block the tag: Deflowered Also, not using the tag list on this because I did not want to make anyone uncomfortable in case they don’t like mature content.
Warnings: Suggestive/Mature Content (more on the suggestive end though)
“Look, look at her. Look at the way she begs for you. This is what you can look forward to.”
Lilia, your Lilia spoke as you sat on the lap of another.
But that was wrong; you weren’t on the lap of another. You were on Lilia’s.
But this one was from the past, and he looked different from the one you see daily.
He also almost attacked you before your Lilia saved you.
But now, somehow, everything turned out this way.
It wasn’t enough; this new Lilia wasn’t giving you enough.
Not quick enough, at least.
“Please,” you begged.
The one in front of you stared at you, bringing a hand to your cheek.
He cupped your cheek and wiped at the tears gathering in your eyes.
You could see the lust in his eyes, and yet, he didn’t move.
You heard a chuckle from behind you.
“Now, don’t keep my beloved waiting too long. While I adore her begging face, I also love the one she makes when she’s thoroughly pleased.”
You felt hands sliding until...
“Lilia!” you gasped.
You couldn’t help but bury your face in the neck of the past Lilia as you writhed some more from the pleasure that your Lilia gave.
You could hear the one in front of you chuckle.
And you knew, between the two of them, you have a long night ahead.
AN: What did you think? I wanted to write it more suggestive rather than explicit, and I quite like how it came out.
Personally, the idea of saying the most chronically online shit to Sebek would be funny as fuck
Lillia: Just be casual, don't be too upfront
Later at MC's front door:
Mc: oh, hi Malleus, what's up?
Malleus: *holding a bouquet of 12 roses and a box of shiny things (idk)
Malleus: Marry me 🙂
Ignoring the Housewardens (II)
a/n: y'all liked part one more than i thought y'all would? i lowkey made that because i was bored and it was just supposed to make me laugh (like calling floyd and jade thing #1 and thing #2) anyways, thanks for the support ig? also! i mostly just reblog fics but i'll sometimes make stuff like this so enjoy!
i forgot to tag this last time but it's gn!reader x the characters. in kalim's it says "you guys" but i always say that even if it's all women so lmk if that counts as gender neutral. technically speaking the reader isn't described at all (only description is having eyebrows in vil's) but yeah, i said "you guys."
*Yuu and Idia flirting*
Deuce: Are they flirting?
Ace: They're way past flirting. I caught them making out.
Deuce: Are you sure Yuu wasn't trying to breathe life back into him?
Ace: I don't think so. When I used that much tongue at CPR training, I had to buy the dummy.
Hair-swapped TWST Part 2
A request from Instagram and I've got to say, Lilia is KILLING this look. Dude can make anything look good including the Rook Look. Malleus... I can't even look him in the eyes. Wtf is on your head? A new cut? 🤮🤮🤮 Get tf away from me
The next installment will come from Tumblr requests so if you haven't already or are just joining us, leave suggestions in the comment or ask me on my blog (I don't favor one over the other)!