Christmas | Yandere Twisted Wonderland
Your dearest friends from Twisted Wonderland have landed in your world. Whether by blunder of the mirror or an outside source their stuck just in time for the holidays. It’s Christmas and the party is here your Christmas royalty and your ready to show these sad men from Twisted Wonderland what your all about! Especially since they all seem to be fighting over someone lately.
“Alright boys get your fairy-tails in gear! I’m not called the Queen/King of Christmas for nothing!”
Hanging Decor with Floyd Leech
You groaned as you balanced the untangled garland around your body. Realizing that the only ladder you could use was under and in service of Riddle who was intent on properly straightening the decor he directed his dormmembers put up. Standing on some stairs you called out to the only one who could help.
“Floyd! Here, boy! Floyd!”
Weeks ago you might’ve been scolded for calling your friend like a dog but after living with the sadistic-eel-mer-corset anything to avoid his destruction was promptly ignored. He came dashing past others without care before skidding to a stop in front of you.
“Turn.”
Like clockwork, he followed your command as you hopped on his back initiating a piggyback ride. Apparently, no one in Night Raven was ever brave enough and they weren’t you to ask this giant if he liked to give piggyback rides. All too easily are you able to train this giant into being your speedy, tall method of transport.
“I need you to hold me steady while I hang this Garland.”
You proceeded to struggle as Floyd randomly shifted his weight and bounced you against his back. When you did try to gain some stability he’d only readjust his hold from the groove behind your knee to your upper thigh. Giving it a tight squeeze causing you to squeal before attempting to focus.
“Ne~Ne~Shrimpy? How about you get higher, yeah? Climb up on my shoulders!”
You rolled your eyes before doing just that, finally getting in the position to hang the garland to hang where you wanted it to. You found while Floyd continued to shift his head and body you could easily stabilize yourself if you simply tighten your thigh’s grip around his head. When you felt Floyd’s hand come up to press further relieve the tightness of your hold you internally chuckled at the irony. Nonetheless, you completed your task finally relenting to let Floyd have the playtime he so rightfully earned.
“Well then Floyd, go ahead. What game do you want to play now?”
“This game where you try squeezing me!”
“Like with a hug? Sure, then let me down and I’ll-”
“No! No, we’re already playing just keep closing your legs.”
“B-but this is kind of embarrass-”
“I might just be out of the mood to help with any more decorating.”
“Ok ok just don’t walk around…I don’t want the other guys to see…”
“Okay!”
Floyd had no intention of that happening in the first place. Not because he didn’t want to flaunt how tightly your thighs were squeezing on his face. Because he did. It was more so that he couldn’t have anyone witnessing his own reaction. To say the mer-eel was excited was an understatement. He was practically drooling at the pressure you were applying to his head; no doubt a knee-jerk reaction to being so embarrassed. He didn’t need anyone to see him practically shrilling in arousal.
“F-Floyd!? H-hey!? Tap me if you want out! Please! Please!”
Vil and the Christmas Closet (Vil, Kalim, Idia)
This was something you both dreaded and celebrated. To let the closest professional in fashion and culture that’d you’d ever meet, his opinion mattered quite a lot. Especially to your Christmas collection of funny to charming sexy outfits to wear until the New Year.
“If you claim such a position of the holiday then I’d expect you to have the wardrobe to show for it!”
You expected no less from Vil Schoenheit. Demanding before festivities were held that you model your closet for him. Knowing full-well that he’d most likely definitely tear you apart you invited some…neutral team players.
“I’m sure you’ll look great in everything you wear!”
“W-why am I here?”
Kalim was a wonderful team player. You doubted the man had an insulting bone in his body. Idia on the other hand was here on account of your support and Vil dragging him here with the message being: ‘Here video-game-obsessed potato, bear witness to an otaku with actual fashion sense.’
With bated breath you walked out from behind the visor, giving the group a turn before striking a pose.
“That’s fitting…if you were someone’s grandparent.”
“That is fair.”
Ouch. But you could take it.
“What fun! Can I wear it when we do our contest?! I think you look super inviting.”
“Aww, thanks Kalim!”
“Hey. Focus!”
Vil interjected scoffing and pouting as he waited for Idia to respond. Poor Idia seemed to be crying in the corner…oh…wait…nevermind.
“Hahhahahaha even I think that looks ridiculous! It's like you equipped a rigged piece of armor that just drains your likeability! Hahaha!”
“I assume that’s ‘game speak’ for–never go outside the house like this?”
“Hahaha, that’s an understatement!”
Going through your closet was more or less the same. Vil would either give a generous or honest take, Kalim would cheer in support without actual direction, and Idia would crudely rate it based on otome love interests who, in his opinion, got this thing right.
“No no! This is all wrong! Is this seriously the only type of tie you wear!?”
“Well no I have these-”
“Noo I can’t have my true love doing this much for a mere holiday!”
“Wait what’s wrong with–”
“Says you Idia-san! I loooveee these ties and I love (Y/n) in these ties!”
“Oh please! Your just saying that because that's all you’d want to see on them! With your freaky normie fetishes.”
“Uhm hold on–”
“I think you should be more honest about your feelings! You were thinking the same about that hat I’m sure!”
“You-!”
“Ahem! Anyway, the point is your collection is sub-par. Therefore,” he smirked making you realize this may have truly been the aim, “I’ve already purchased fitting replacements.”
All on hangers wrapped in expensive packaging he pushed them into your person until you conceded and disappeared behind the visor.
“B-but Vil these look so pricey…I don’t want to take your money.”
“Please. You know the quality of these will outlive any ugly sweater and besides, I don’t plan to spare any expense on your beauty.”
You struggled a little but were eventually able to squeeze into the form-fitting bodice of the outfit all while verbally convincing them that you were just fine.
“Gahk! Wow.”
“Uhm (Y/n) are you alright? Do you want me to come back there!?”
“What? Ah-”
“Kalim I’d think you’d try to be less obvious about your intentions. But if you do need help darling I am the one that ordered those thus I should be the one to help.”
“Hahaha thats real nice of you Vil but I got this! I have to fit into clothes all the time!”
“That are tailored to fit you.”
“Vil your talking as if you don’t either.”
“Touche.”
You made a show of coming out from behind the visor lifting the trailing skirt of the suit as if it were a dress. Letting it drop as you posed for dramatic effect.
“So what do you guys think?”
Everyone seemed so stunned; you could only hope it was in the good way. As if to soothe your fearful heart when Idia not so subtly pointed his picture to you as he took a picture.
“Y-you really look like the Winter spirit. The white looks…magnificent on you!”
“Thanks Idia.”
You smiled at him, letting your ego be boosted by the pink tips that seemed to spread throughout his hair. Completely oblivious to the way all three of your audience kept getting closer; close enough to touch.
*Smack*
“Hands off Idia. Your grubby hands are sure to make stains.”
“But your hands on their–”
“I’m adjusting.”
Vil in fact was adjusting the suit of the torso, showing you the proper way to wear it comfortably, because rich people have it different. You failed to really take into account the lingering touches that the supermodel was giving, writing it off as him fussing over your outfit.
Vil stepped back but only a little to admire his work, “I knew you’d look good in white. Now you can truly look the part for that title.”
“Thanks a lot, Vil! I really appreciate it!”
“Of course, you deserve it my love.”
“Wow, you look like you’re about to get married! Would you marry me?”
“What?!” Kalim beamed hugging you by your waist purposely drawing attention from Vil who was respectfully still in front of you.
“Hey! That’s a forbidden question!” Idia piped.
“Don’t answer that potato, (Y/n). I already know what you’ll say.”
“Uhm–”
Sleeper Squad (Leona, Silver)
The fire kindled in its place, the weighted comforters you collected, and the continued buzz in your stomach from the hot chocolate you happily downed moments before. You were ready for your Christmas nap. Having spent the whole day tirelessly preparing for Christmas festivities you were finally letting yourself sleep. That is until you stepped on something warmer than your rug.
“S-silver?”
Hearing nothing but a relaxed puff from the sleeping knight who was faceplanted on the carpet. You debated leaving him there for your nap but ultimately decided if there were anyone you would have been wiling to share your nap time with it’d be the ultimate napper of Night Raven. You buckled down working to carry Silver’s deadweight off the ground to plop him on the arm of the couch you originally had reserved for yourself.
“Phew, okay now its time for my nap!”
“Good I’ll join you.”
You snapped towards the other side of the couch where Leona was already pulling at your blankets and shifting into the cushions of the couch. You refrained from starting a one-sided fight with the Savvannaclaw dorm leader and instead to spite him you curled up next to him on him. Cozying into his your puffed your chest, holding your chin up high as you pulled at the blankets. It wasn’t long before the pull of sleep became more intense letting the smug teasing you would have done become mumbles. Completely unaware of the way his emerald eyes widened before closing them to growl possessively into you as he curled in on himself. Lulled by the vibrations of his growl you just barely heard and answered the question Silver tiredly groaned.
“(Y/n)? You’re taking a nap too? Can I…zzz…come to?”
“S-sure.”
Wasting no time he crawled from his side of the couch to comfortably snuggle into the opening in the blanket. Cozying around to put an arm around you, Silver fought sleep as he could vaguely feel the other arm holding you into their owner’s chest.
“Grrr back off,” Leona seethed through his teeth as if any noise would of roused you at this point. He was already aware of the sleepy Silver falling asleep in the crook of your chest. What he wasn’t expecting was for the preciously closed eyes to flutter open in a glare directed at him. Before Leona could raise alarm Silver was already fast asleep along with you, who was tiredly accepting the warmth of the notorious nappers.
“C-*Yawn*-’mon L’ona, lets sleep.”
He relished in the tired call from his mate and proceeded to inch closer to your behind, breaking the barrier, where Silver was tightly holding onto you, with his arm. Fully placing himself as your big spoon resting himself on your shoulder he could see the grey glare of Silver as he adjusted himself begrudgingly.
With that the sleeper squad was assembled and doing the only thing they could agree upon.
An Intro-course to Cheesy Hallmarks (Riddle, Ruggie, Idia)
“I’ve gathered you all today because I have deemed you all to be the most out of touch with modern interests. And during Christmas, I’d be a monster not to introduce you to not only the tradition but the example these cheesy Hallmarks show for possibly problematic relationships!.”
You could already see Riddle’s stern face of silent rebuttal before he shrunk back into the couch. Since you had come back to your world you had decided it was the perfect oppurtunity to try and get implement your self-subscribed therapy…or thats what you called it.
“Idia you already know why you’re here. right?”
“Yes it's typical of me not to invest any time in Normie movies but I’ve heard of the dumpster fires these movies can be and I can’t wait!”
“That’s the spirit!”
“Wait! Why am I here?! I’m not socially inept like Riddle!”
“Hey!”
“No worries you are just here because you have good taste!”
“Yeah!”
Ruggie’s cheering was looked at with distaste by Riddle and Idia who were both contemplating setting him on fire. Noticing the tense aura the two were giving off you frantically caught their attention.
“Anyways you guys get comfy while I get snacks ready!”
They watched as you rushed away, waiting until you were completely out of ear shot before deciding to release some of the building tension. With arms behind his head and a smug smirk on his face he boasted to the others.
“Did you hear? I’m the one with good tastes Nishishishishi.”
“...yes.” “We heard.” Riddle and Idia responded no longer hiding the deathly glare on their face.
Ruggie hummed, “Then I’m sure you could hear the wedding bells already ringing.”
“What?!” “Huh?!”
“Don’t you see? They know I have class and it’ll just be a matter of time before they realize we’re the perfect match for one another.” Ruggie pressed further relishing in the vein popping from Riddle’s head as the prefect clutched at his pants. Idia cringed before letting out his own response.
“Ewww, you think they’re going to settle. For a normie like you?! Please, you’ll be lucky to be invited to our wedding. A normie like you wouldn’t understand it though, it’ll be anime-themed.”
“Right like they’d even sleep in the same bed as you! No offense, but your like the biggest nerd I know. ”
“And?! You think they’d want to be with a shifty normie, like you? Ha I doubt it!”
The two bickered back and forth with various insults leaving Riddle to excercise the breathing techniques you had worked on him with.
Breath in.
Breath out.
Breath in.
Breath out.
Now Smell.
Popcorn and hot chocolate? Nice.
Now taste.
Nothing now.
Now listen.
“...well I don’t expect (Y/n) to realize their suddenly madly in love with Dr. Frankenstein!”
“...its obvious your too busy following that alpha chad to actually care about them!”
Speak.
“(Y/n)’s not going to be with either of you.”
“Huh?!” “Who says?!”
“I do and I’m willing to behead either one of you if you get in my way.”
Ruggie and Idia were livid each moving to strangle confront him in the middle of the couch stopping when you reentered the room with popcorn in hand. You excitedly went on about the recorded movie you had chosen completely unaware of the passing birds being flipped and silent threats being made as you finally joined them on the couch.
“Alright lets get this show! on the road!”
You cheered as you cozied into your spot between Riddle and Idia who both were enduring the drooped ears and glare from Ruggie. For the two by your side it was all fun and games before the movie started but as the show commences they’re playing a different tune. Idia’s the first to suffer atempting to reach for the popcorn bowl in your lap only to grab a squeeze of something else.
“U-h! Idia!?”
“What?!”
“Your hand!”
“What?!”
“I-its squeezing my chest!”
“.....AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA”
You try and assure him that it was okay to make the mistake while reaching in the dark. But he was far too embarrassed or so he says to even stay and continue the movie, claiming he had to excuse himself to his room to cleanse himself from his perverted actions. Dismissing himself while cradling the offending hand all with pink fiery hair as he disappeared. Riddle shivered in disgust as he caught a glimpse of the lovesick smile on Idia’s face. He shook his head before looking towards the screen. It was him against Ruggie.
He kept his cool watching the movie as he periodically sent a look to the hyena boy who was scooching uncomfortably close to you. With speed and precision Ruggie was already moving an arm behind you, slowly slinking behind you to pull that move.
“Here (Y/n), got you a blanket for our binge watching.”
“Aw thanks Riddle! Wanna share?”
“Of course!”
Riddle happily pulled the blanket he dropped behind your head to the front expertly removing the hair pins that were dug into the couch. He smiled wider as he registered the wet liquid lingering on the needle. To add to his satisfaction Ruggie was silently wrapping a bandaid on himself, stifling a growl as he watched Riddle snuggle close to you.
“Oh so you like that Red? Trust me your going to see this trope a hundred different times.”
Mistletoe with Malleus
“I’m happy to find you out here, my child of man.”
“Mal-mal?”
You turned from looking out from the balcony of the venue you were in. Wearing the modernized cloak with green glowing accents Malleus stood letting his horns appear with the green firelights. You smiled as you leaned on the beam, filled with the nostalgia of your meets at Ramshackle.
“Well isn’t this a familiar scenario, eh Tsun-o-taru? Are you having fun?”
“I suppose you could call it that but in truth I value our meetings over any gala.”
You chuckled, thanking him before you invited him to stand under the cover of the balcony as you looked at the dazzling lights of the city below. You pulled his arm next to you as you leaned slightly over the rail to point at the grand cathedral, you had visited days before. Smiling at the memory you couldn’t register the obsessed look on the dragon-fae’s face as he witnessed the textures of your face.
“See? You can even see the gargoyles from all the way up here.”
“Mmmh. I appreciate the themed spot lights on them. The decorations there were superb I cannot say the same for this venue.”
“What?! What d’ya mean?”
“Well for one the tree wasn’t green. Who in their sane mind decorates a black tree?”
You giggled as he continued.
“The decoration is non-parallel. For instance the collection of berries hanging on only this beam and not the others.”
You snapped your attention to the beam above locating the naughty plant as you felt the heat rising on your cheeks.
“Ah-uhm! A Malleus you don’t know what this is?”
He looked pointedly to you at the name before trying to identify the reason for your fidgetting.
“No. Should I?”
You could feel the heat continue to consume your face as you had to explain.
“W-well Miseltoe is..uh..a plant that has a sort of…a tradition…”
The blushing only got worse as Malleus cutely tilted his head as you continue to fumble this explanation.
“This tradition is…well…let me just show you, would you please give me your hand.”
Smiling in intrigue he did just that, truly curious as he watched you embarrassingly take his hand.
In a moment it felt as though the snow circled around you two like magic. The muffled sounds of the party ceased and Malleus could barely registering the intake of breath he refused to release. Not as you bent down kissing the glove on his hand like a prince to his princess in tales of old. The sight of your eyes looking up at him as your lips left the cloth of his glove sent him into waves of euphoria, hardly containing the tail he kept hidden.
For you it seemed as if Malleus was frozen. You hoped it wasn’t in horror but in shock. Either way you released your hold on his hand as you shrugged.
“The tradition for mistletoe is that you kiss whoever is under it with you. I didn’t want to overstep and kiss you on your face since that’s–”
“Perfect.”
“W-what?!”
His emerald orbs seemed to glow with hunger as he pulled you into him by your waist. He tightened his hold on you using one hand to cradle your back and the other to hold your head into his as he kissed you. The first kiss was innocent, a kiss meant to reciprocate a feeling of interest isthere before diving for more. Harshly kissing at your closed lips before locating an opening to shove his lengthy tongue. Even as you pulled at his hair with your oxygen running out, all that was met with was the curling of his tail against his and your body. When he finally does release you you could only lean on the beam as Malleus continued to cage you against it.
“It seems we are still under the mistletoe. It is only right that we pertain to the tradition.”
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the horror’s of mario (fnaf and mario 64 based game)
mario (as Freddy)
toad (as Bonnie)
princess peach (as chica)
sonic and Luigi (as foxy and toy Bonnie)
tails (as another toy Bonnie)
pikachu and sprigatito (as mangle)
vaporeon (as toy chica)
sonic.exe (as shadow Bonnie)
bulbasaur (as withered Freddy)
snorlax (as withered foxy)
sonic.exe (as springtrap)
catnap and dogday (as endo 1 and endo 2 because why not 🙂)
yoshi (as withered Bonnie)
unikitty (as another withered freddy)
puppycorn (as another withered Bonnie)
dr fox and hawkodile (they both are withered foxies don’t get me why)
big the cat (as withered fredbear)
blaze the cat (as withered springbonnie)
shadow (as another another another withered foxy)
the supposed character that weirdly fit in The Horrors Of Mario are
Isabell, villager, minecraft steve and Alex, knuckles the echidna, Amy rose, rouge the bat and sliver, doom slayer and master chief, tails doll, metal sonic and bowser, eggman (who is withered fredbear), cream the rabbit and cheese, whisper and tangle, infinite, golden sonic for no reason, somehow SMB 3 Mario, raichu and pichu, sonic from sonic boom!?!!, the rest of the smile critters, Huggy wuggy and kissy missy, some few poppy playtime characters (included the prototype), while also having hog and sunky as 2 balloon boys, catbee, banban!?!??, jumbo josh, opila bird, banbaleena, piggy, green face from geometry dash (I have no idea 😃), medic and the rest of his team, bittergiggle, toadster and toaster, plankton and SpongeBob, mommy long legs and her family, peter griffin and fortnite characters, GRAND DAD, waluigi and wario, helly the bird?!??, tv woman and brown camera man, mika kit and Sam, ai robot (yes), Garfield and odie, stephen hillenburg!?!!, Lin- wait no all the links and Zeldas, DASH spider, BFDI to TPOT characters, movie sonic, tails and knuckles, GPTchat, Walter white and his sidekick (idk his name), Patrick, squidward and the rest of SpongeBob, nectar flies, jon arbuckle, Georgie, phglfilms, Matpat, markiplier, jacksepticeye, DANTDM, most importantly.. the rest of Minecraft YouTubers, Roblox, among us, lethal company, street fighters and mortal combat, the simpsons, palworld (they have guns), smash brothers, gnarpy, doors, player (why is everyone clapping.. what is going on..), Star Wars, you can’t beat us, Minecraft creeper, Choo Choo Charles, Lego, Ronald McDonald, needlemouse, Luther and the rest, nerf, party noob, HL characters, left 4 dead, overwatch, stoppy, murder drones, vizie pops work, BF from fnf (included GF and Pico but not boombox), rainbow friends and all the people I missed or whatever else, DDLC, mlp, ya mama joke Brody Foxx, slender man, tattle tail, CN, Nickelodeon, ant, riggy, Rick and Morty characters, mecha sonic and Godzilla, metal helly the bird, Andy apple farm characters, Pokemon characters and Stacy bacy, Amanda the adventure, A man has fallen in the river in Lego city!, II s1, s2 and s3, disney, most of the fandoms (including all of them if not fnaf series) and characters, brawl stars, troll face and etc, saxton hale and the last 2 are nightmare fredbear and springtrap..
and that it I think I got most of the characters no one will never know when facing the most fear of them all.. now main adjective is to get the security guard which somehow he is the most powerful entity that you can’t defeat or defend yourself.. enjoy..
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