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#Sofia in wonderland
clownwry · 1 year
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Lost all my canvases on procreate but I have my photo’s! So here’s some Sofia in wonderland stuff I never finished rip
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Bonus doodle of an idea I had where Sofia sews a red heart on her dress to match Cedric
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deppytwistverse · 2 months
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OMG I’m so excited for this!!! Can I request Vil with the prompt rainy nights?? Can it be fluffy and romantic? Anyway I hope you have a wonderful day!! :)
Rainy Nights; Vil Schoenheit
Content; Fluff, gender-neutral reader, established romantic relationship
Content Warning; Reader cries because of a movie, death (movie)
Word Count; 700+
Author's Note; I had a vision; watching old movies with Vil as the rain came down. I had a lot of fun writing this, and this is also my first solo Vil piece, so I hope I did him justice here.
As a reminder, do not put my work — or others for that matter — into AI as it steals. Link to Masterlist
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You were rummaging around the TV console, going through the numerous DVDs and VHS tapes that were just sitting around and collecting dust. Tonight was your night for movie night, as yesterday was Vil’s, so you were weighing your options. Sure, there were streaming services, but there’s just something that hits differently with a physical copy, flaws and all. Plus it’s not like you could go out since it was raining like no tomorrow outside. So, movie night.
“Having any luck,” Vil gently called from the washroom, still doing his nightly routine.
Your eyes still scoured the various cases, trying to find the perfect one. “Not yet. Just give me a minute, m’kay?”
Vil gave you a hum as an answer, leaving you be.
Horror movie? No, he wouldn’t like that. Mystery? Too predictable… And then you found what looked like the most faded cases, colour worn away from age and a hand going back time and time again. That one.
Pulling it out, you dusted off the case, inspecting the title. Of the smudged-out words, you could make out The, some kind of smudged-out word, Blossom. It looked like a black-and-white movie, and on the front were the protagonists with their backs together, flower petals surrounding them, and a dagger above them. This, this is perfect.
Vil came out of the washroom, wearing his matching royal purple pyjamas and house robe, and glowing from the various skin products that he used. He looked curiously over your shoulder. “Hmm, The Bitter Blossom,” he mused, turning his gaze to you. “Is that your pick, Schatz?” His tone was light, a sign that he approved, and was mildly surprised at your pick.
“Mhm,” you hummed, placing the VHS tape into the VCR player. Whoever had played it last had saved you the trouble of rewinding it. “Have you watched it before?”
“Surprisingly, no. Copies of it are extremely hard to come by.” He got the sofa ready, adjusting the pillows, grabbing one of the many quilts, and a box of tissues, just in case. He noticed the look you were giving him, “I haven’t watched it, but I have heard about how it ends.”
You raised a brow, but shrugged. You pressed play and scrambled over to your spot next to Vil, getting comfy and pulling that handy quilt over the both of you — the rain had made it a little bit chilly.
The Bitter Blossom started playing. Not only was it in black-and-white, but it was also a silent film. The protagonists were two lovers who met by chance, their relationship going from cold strangers to a budding romance. 
But why had Vil grabbed the tissues? The movie was almost over, it couldn’t possibly—
But then the antagonist, a jealous ex of one of the main protagonists, stabbed the love interest in the back with a dagger. The movie ended with the protagonist hugging their love interest, flower blossoms falling down around them.
“Do not let the bitter blossom of hatred and vengeance bloom in your heart or mind, my love. Do not let it ruin the happiness which we fleetingly had.” The words flashed on the screen before the movie ended with the screen fading into black.
That, that was why Vil had grabbed the tissues. Wait, were you crying? That would explain why Vil was gently dabbing away the stray tears as they rolled down your face.
“A lovely film, love,” he whispered, “I should have warned you about the ending—”
You stopped him by grabbing softly at his hand, bringing it up to cup your face. “No, it’s alright. It was a beautiful movie,” you hiccuped, leaning into his touch. 
Vil caressed calming strokes on your cheek, the slow movements helping you focus on him. He placed a kiss on your forehead, a gentle hum escaping as the kiss lingered. “Oh potato,” your old nickname from when the two of you were still just only acquaintances, “what am I going to do with you?”
You grabbed a tissue and loudly blew your nose, “Cuddles?”
Vil sighed softly, but put his arm around you, resting his head against yours and placing a kiss to your temple. “Alright,” he hummed and continued humming a gentle tune until you were falling asleep. While he would prefer sleeping in bed, he supposed he could stand to cuddle with you on the sofa as the rain eased up outside.
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Schatz; German for treasure, a common term of endearment
Tags; @azulashengrottospiano [I've seen the Vil brain rot and gushing], @eynnwwyjth, @xxoomiii
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snflwricons · 7 months
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im back 🩹
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drdepper · 4 months
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I think it's funny yet interesting to see my improvement between these two, both design and art quality vise.
i was never fully happy with OG Deppy (especially hated drawing her uniform) and made her in a rush to have a Yuu to show the world. She was also held back by making her resemble me too much, which made me confused about her character, which is something i wanted to change for her redesign. Sofia still has a lot of me in her, but also her own qualities to make herself her own character.
I have a lot of exciting things planned for Sofia! debating on how much lore i want to reveal up front, lets just say a lot of her design choices were very deliberate to her reference~
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rockymountainqueen2 · 23 days
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Pitch Bibles for Ducktales 2017, Hailey���s On It!, 101 Dalmatian Street, Alice’s Wonderland Bakery, Amphibia, Big City Greens, Big Hero 6: The Series, Brandy and Mr. Whiskers, the Darkwing Duck reboot, Gravity Falls, Tron: Uprising, Kick Buttowski: Suburban Daredevil, Katbot, Kim Possible, Motorcity, The Buzz on Maggie, Milo Murphy’s Law, Fish Hooks, Randy Cunningham: 9th Grade Ninja, Moon Girl and Devil Dinosaur, Super Robot Monkey Team Hyperforce Go!, Sofia the First, Rapunzel’s Tangled Adventure, Jake and the Never Land Pirates, The Emperor’s New School, The Owl House, The Replacements, American Dragon: Jake Long, Wonder Over Yonder, and Ying Yang Yo!
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taintedarabesque · 7 months
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murd3r0u55ilh0u3tt3 · 2 months
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TWST x Princess Ivy reader
Ah shit, here we go again...
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Princess Ivy is the antagonist in the movie Sofia the First: The Tale of Princess Ivy. Her beef with Sofia and Amber subsided, she is currently a good guy now and is friends with Ms. Nettle. Her magic is very powerful but her sister constantly overshadows her.
• After being exiled from your kingdom, you tried to escape this deserted isle that you are currently residing. All of your plans were of no use, you tried everything. Build a boat, failed. Call for help, failed. Use magic to teleport or fly off this stupid island, failed. All of it, failed... Oh well, at least you got your butterflies to keep you company until you die... Is that neighing you hear? Suddenly, a horse drawn carriage magically appeared right in front of you.
• ... Is this...a second chance?! Did your sister finally forgive you? You don't care anymore, you're not spending a second in this island again! So you climbed in without a second thought, your butterflies following you. Then is it went dark...
• You woke up confined in tight space, confused, you kept on kicking the lid and when it was finally off, you were shocked to see the coffin from outside along with more floating coffins but was. You heard a voice and hide in the corner. Too astonished to see a monster, you didn't know that it can smell that you're awake.
• The little guy was pretty stubborn when you keep telling him to go away. His frustration got to the point of using fire on you and your butterflies. You ran as your darling butterflies cannot stand burning to death. When you wound up in a dead end, you decided to face the fire breathing monster head on and summon your dragonfly. You were not expecting anyone to save you but Crowley came to the rescue.
• He asked if you are a new student and you pretended that you are and followed him with your butterflies. Hmmm... So you're in a school? Interesting... Just how far are you from home? How powerful AND dangerous are the magic they teach? Is there a way off this place? So many possibilities to escape and to confront your sister! You and Crowley soon entered a room filled with cult members and whispers erupt about the beautiful butterflies that follow you.
• You proudly said your name to the Dark Mirror. The mirror replied that your magic is unique and powerful but it couldn't decide which dorm you should fit in, so you were being kicked out. Once the monster was finally released from its binds, he blew fire everywhere. You are so tired of its tantrum that you summoned a dragonfly and knocked him down.
• The headmage was pretty dumbfounded about what type of spell that you used to subdue the creature while a white-haired male with blue eyes praised your magic... you heard him muttering about wanting it... The monster got up, confused, and asked questions about who he is, who you are, and where is he. That's weird. The same monster that kept shouting his 'great' name is asking who he is?Just how powerful is your magic?!
• The headmage then asked for your home land's name so he could take you home. You yelled about not sending you back and even threatened him with your dragonfly. Crowley, as cowardly as he is, decided to house you under Ramshackle instead. You were disgusted with the state your dorm is in but upon you step foot inside, your butterflies scattered about and began to turn everything black and white.
• You heard the monster's voice again and prepared to throw him out again, but he begged you to let him stay because he doesn't know where he is. You gave up on his cute cat eyes privilege and took him under your wing. Aloysius was not pleased.The mage now declared that you are cleaners! What an honour!... Not.
• Prologue almost stayed the same with some students gossiping about a mage with butterflies following them. You are displeased with how colorful this place is. Ace is still an ass and Deuce is too innocent for you to control. Now you have to fight a blot monster to replace the chandelier, which you didn't really find intimidating... after all, you've dealt with dragons before.
• Anyways, huge timeskip as your butterflies aren't the only ones following you now... Rook is quite annoying. You're not even welcome in Heartslabyul if your butterflies keep making the roses black and white. Leona is the only person you find relatable. Azul is quaking in his office and checking every corner in case one of your butterflies are spying on him. Vil is... Tolerable. You hate to be with Kalim, but admire Jamil's plans of destroying Kalim. Malleus is by far the only gentleman that you encountered,you don't understand why people are afraid of him. You liked Lilia's pranks, but not if the victim. Sebek's constant shouting is unbearable.
• ... You know what? Maybe your plans of destroying your sister will have to wait. You find NRC quite enjoyable to be in.
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twisted-king · 19 days
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GIVE ME MORE OF YOUR CEDRIC OC
the TA? Of course!
Caelus my scrunkly,,,,
no one respects him </3
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clownwry · 7 months
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Sofia in Wonderland updated refs !
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avalia-knightly · 7 days
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deppytwistverse · 4 months
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Yuu Introduction | Sofia
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Sofia was a girl in her world just doing alright, then she got transported overnight, now she's gotta figure out how to do it right, so much to learn and see.
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She really is just an ordinary girl, but in a school full of villainess students, her ordinari-ty makes her stand out more. A kindhearted girl with a lot of anxiety, but is not afraid to speak her mind. over the while she has remained in Twisted Wonderland, changes have been happening to her, and not your normal changes. The most obvious one is her hair's sudden growth spurt, from short sleek cut to long and fluffy curls. who knows what more awaits her. Her closest relations are with the Pomefiore boys, almost seeing them as a second family, as often as she visits you can go ahead and call Pomefiore her second home too. They helped her the most to settle in to this world, especially Vil, where eventually something started to grow and bloom between the two~
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Height: 170cm
Age: 18 years old
Birthday: March 31st
Dominant hand: right
Favorite food: Pancakes
Best subject: History of Magic
Hobbies: drawing and singing
Homeland: -
Likes: Fairytales
Dislikes: Apples
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Hope ya'll enjoy her! please do use the ask box if you have any curious or fun questions regarding her <3
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art a flower
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Looks like I killed two birds with one stone
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CONGRADULATIONS ON THE 100 FOLLOWERS!!!! Can I request Idia with the stargazing prompt? Can it please be romantic and fluffy? This event is so fun! I hope you have a wonderful day!!☆彡♡ :)
Stargazing; Idia Shroud
Content; Fluff, gender-neutral reader, romance
Word Count; 700+
AN; Thank you, Sofia! I hope you enjoy the fluffy Idia! He deserves to not always be a wet cat (affectionate) As a reminder, do not put my work — or others for that matter — into AI as it steals. Link to Masterlist
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The heat of the day was finally gone. Dew covered the grass. Crickets chirped in the undergrowth. And above you were millions of stars, and visible galaxies and nebulas, not obstructed by decades of light pollution. It was beautiful. 
Sitting beside you on the blanket that was spread out to provide a somewhat comfy barrier between you and the ground, was Idia. He had the hood of his sweater tied on tight, as so to hide the fact that his hair was nearly neon pink, and a dead giveaway of how he was feeling. And even though he was out of his comfort zone, he wanted to join you. And he was happy that he did. Yes, he felt nervous, but it wasn’t just because he was out in public — it was because this was a date, an official date. And while the two of you sitting in his room and playing games or watching shows were technically dates, this was the first public one.
“Hey, Idia,” you tugged at his sleeve, pulling him out of his thoughts. “Do you have a favourite constellation? A planet?”
He cleared his throat and hesitantly held your hand in his. His hand shaking the slightest bit. “Not really,” he said quietly looking up to the sky. Well, his head was pointed up, but he wasn’t looking at the countless stars. He was looking at you from the corner of his eye. “And you?”
You hummed, looking up at the unfamiliar sky. “Pluto. It’s a planet from… from back home.”
Idia gently slipped his hand into yours and squeezed it. “I-if you want, you can talk about it,” he internally cringed. He hadn’t stuttered like that since he had truly started feeling comfortable around you.
You squeezed his hand back and leaned your head on his shoulder. “Well, it used to be a planet but then got demoted to a dwarf planet. Which is kind of ironic, seeing that it’s named after the Roman god of the underworld.” You sigh and turn to Idia, whose hood had slipped down, revealing his hair. It was a lovely shade of pastel pink, and it was the entirety of his hair, not just the tips. It cast the both of you in a soft rose light. “... a person people tend to underestimate and judge.”
Idia clamoured to get the hood over his head, but he was stopped by your hand, which gently placed the hood down. Why are they looking at me like I’m the milk bread protag in some cheesy shounen?! He was in his own head, but all of that went away when he felt your hand cup his face.
Idia was similar to Pluto, and not just in the themes of relating to the god of the underworld. For so long, people only saw them as unassuming. But when you get closer, then you can appreciate the beauty and tiny details. Someone that you would stand next to and defend at all costs, even when the rest of the world may say that you shouldn’t, that you should just let it be as is.
“I love you,” you whisper, looking into his gold eyes.
That was the first time you had said that, well, said it out loud. Maybe it was the fact that Idia did something out of his comfort zone for you, maybe it was the setting, or maybe it was something else entirely.
You place your forehead against his. “I love you, Idia Shroud,” you say again, still looking into his eyes.
If Idia’s hair were not already as bright and pink as it could go, it would have gotten brighter, but it was as bright as the sun. But his face was now warm, and he was holding eye contact; even though he wanted to hide. “I-I,” he shut his mouth, took in a deep breath and centred himself. He didn’t want his first time saying the phrase to be stuttered. He wanted it to be perfect. I can do this. “I love you too.”
Shyly, he placed a kiss on your cheek and held eye contact for a few moments before hiding back in his hood. He swore that you were more stunning than all the stars that glittered above.
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twisted-in-underland · 4 months
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Shhh 🤫 he’s eepy 😴
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Okay I think this is the last piece I have inspired by @oya-oya-okay’s Kuro x twst au 🫣
I just needed to indulge in the “big sibling Morrigan, little brother Ciel” dynamic that my brain won’t let me move past 🤧
And of course, please go check out Oya’s blog!
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