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spadecentral · 10 months

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👮‍♀️ The Police | Ace Trappola x Reader x Deuce Spade

>> requested: yes, by @tartppola >> a/n: adeuceyuu the world!!! hi ina :3

>> masterlist: 400 fllr. special , here!! >> summary: ace convinces you and deuce to toilet-paper professor trein's house >> reader prns: they/them >> warning(s): none

“Dude, imagine though… tp-ing Trein’s house,” Ace smirked, holding his hands out like he was checking the angle of something. “It would be a masterpiece.”

“I dunno…” Deuce trailed off unsure of the idea. He knew he would most likely get roped into it one way or another, so it was either now or never for him to voice his opinion.

“What do you think?” Ace looked over at you, waiting for you to put your ‘yay’ or ‘nay’ on his proposal.

“Dude… we literally can’t,” you responded, tapping your foot slightly.

“Oh puh-lease, who’s gonna stop us?” he rolled his eyes.

“The police,” you sighed.

“Ehhh,” Ace waved your clearly logical explanation off. “We’ll cross that bridge when it happens.”

“I’m with them on this one,” Deuce agreed with you. “I don’t want to just… break the law.”

“C’monnnn,” Ace groaned. “When’d you guys become such downers?”

“When you decided to do something illegal,” you sighed, rolling your eyes.

“...I already bought the toilet paper,” Ace said, his face turning into an expression of mischievousness. “We can’t just let it go to waste. C’mon!”

Deuce sighed as the both of you followed far behind the biggest trouble maker the two of you have ever known.

“He’s so going to get arrested one of these days,” Deuce muttered, grabbing your hand as you followed behind your other boyfriend.

“Oh most definitely,” you shook your head. “Hopefully we won’t be arrested along with him, though.”

“I dunno…” he responded. “If we keep following him, we might.”

“If you go to jail, that goes on your record, sir.” You poked his side. “And then you’d have less of a chance of becoming a cop.”

“...Fair point,” he pressed his lips thin.

“Guys!!! I got my bag!” Ace ran back to the two of you. He unzipped it to show the both of you a couple of rolls of toilet paper. “We’re all set.”

You breathe out heavily before making your deciding call. “Fine, but only for ten minutes, then we’re outta there.”

“Great! Thank you so much babe,” Ace snickered as he zipped the bag back up. He pecked you once on the lips before walking ahead.

“What, no kiss for me?” Deuce teasingly hollered.

“Nope!” Ace yelled back.

“Here, Deuce,” you turned the blue-haired boy to face you. “I’ll give you a kiss.”

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duckduckgoosebutitsinatrench · 1 month

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Déjà Rěvè

Chapter 1: This Fucking Cat

The door shut behind ace with a soft click as he looked about the room where detentions for the day were held. More specifically, he looked at the people in said room. More specifically, he looked at the two only two faces in the room that he recognized. Honing in on a certain choppy haircut that looked to be cut with a kitchen knife, probably cause it was cut with a kitchen knife. Ace would know. He’s the one who cut it.

“ok”, he began. “I can probably guess why he’s here”, ace pointed at Deuce, who looked a bit guilty for getting into trouble yet again, but more peeved that Ace was the one calling him out on it, “but why are you?”, his finger turned to Yuu, who seemed very determined to look anywhere but at him.

Ace watches Yuu as they fiddle with the bracelets on their wrists, probably the most expensive thing they have on them at the moment, judging from the torn and dirtied jeans, old flannel, and worn-out denim bomber jacket, all the way down to their beat up sneakers. And of course, the atrocity that was their haircut, which was actually starting to look halfway decent now that it had time to grow out a little. Surprisingly.

It was quickly becoming apparent that Yuu was just pretending to not have heard him, but when ace, now annoyed, was about to repeat his question, he found he didn’t have to. He was answered in the form of a, somehow, equally as annoyed sounding meow, as Grim came out from behind Yuus’ desk.

All annoyance immediately vanishes as Aces’ shoulders dropped and he hunched over in disbelief. No way. He looked from Yuu to their little shit, and back again.

There was no way.

“You brought your cat?”

Yuus’ eyes shot towards him in a deadpan stare.

“No Ace. I brought Leona”, they pointed behind them with their thumb, gaze still trained on him as he craned his neck and stood on his tiptoes to look behind the desks and- Yep! There was Leona! In all his glory, passed out on the floor behind a few desks. The perfect blind spot.

Ace stood back normally to face Yuu, shoving his hands in the pockets of his varsity jacket and accepting his friends’ stupidity with a nod. “You brought your cat.”

Yuu leaned back in their seat and glared, defensive of their oh so beloved cat.

“I had to bring him! He wouldn’t let me go this morning! Just kept followin’ me around everywhere!”

“I still feel like there’d be a way to make him stay home though”, Deuce chimed in, his head in his hands as he lazily rubbed at his eyes, obviously tired, and also kind of beat up now that ace looked at him.

Welp. Now he knows why Deuce was in detention. Ace smirked. He had a point though.

“Yeah, listen to Juice, you could’a just slammed the door in his face or something”, Ace leaned down to be on a lower level and match Grims lower intelligence as he said this, something the cat seemed to take instant offense to as he jumped on Yuus’ desk and hissed. Ace moved to sit on a desk that was vaguely in between Yuu and Deuce. He’s pretty sure that Deuce had glared at him for messing up his name, but judging from the defeated sigh that came shortly after, Ace thinks he might just be accepting that he has two names now and one of them just happens to be a drink.

Yuu relaxes a bit, crossing their arms and looking at their fingernails, trying to pick the dirt out from underneath them while speaking in an obvious tone, “…Yeah, I think we all know that something like a door wouldn’t stop Grim from following me to hell, much less school.”

Deuce stretched in his desk, legs extending out from underneath it and himself leaned back in his seat, sort of sinking into it as he watched a grown teenager argue with a cat. “…Rember when we went downtown that one time? Like a few months ago? You left Grim at home and-“

“- and we get to the restaurant, we’re halfway through eating, and then in walks this fucker. My point exactly”, Yuu says with affection as they give Grim a few pets. Grim turns to Yuu and gives them a single soft meow that bleeds into a purr before turning around to raise a paw and hiss at Ace. Yuu lets him, contend to twist and play with the ring that they stole from deuce that was currently on their index finger.

Ace, seemingly satisfied with his daily spit with Grim, joined back into the conversation.

“How did he even know where we were? Forget that! How did he get there? That restaurant was far. I had to drive us there”, Ace shot a suspicious look at Grim, it wasn’t very serious, Ace was mostly just weirded out. That cat was weird in the first place though, so Ace let it slide.

Grim could clearly care less about what Ace thought of him at the moment, too busy trying to get more of Yuus’ attention now that he was no longer pre-occupied with Ace.

“I know right? I didn’t even know it was Grim at first. Just thought it was a random stray that had gotten into the restaurant… At least, I thought it was a stray until it started scratching at Ace”, Deuces voice turned smug towards the end, clearly happy to be reliving the memory of his friend not passing the divine judgement given by his other friends’ pet cat.

Ace make a noise that was somewhere between embarrassed and offended, protests and comebacks at the ready, which were all ignored by Yuu happily continuing the conversation, “Right? I’m just glad he had his tags on. I would’ve left his there if he didn’t”, they smiled as they listened to the purrs, enjoying the peace for once. Grim had always been an odd cat: being instantly protective over Yuu when they found him last year, and having almost human like reactions to everything that was done and said when he was around. Yuu was just happy that their cat got to just act like a cat sometimes.

The mood instantly changes into a panicked one as the door clicks open once again and the unfortunate teacher who had had detention duty this evening walks in. Ace slipped off the desktop into his chair, Grim slipped off yuus lap to hide behind their desk, and deuce instantly straitens up. The other students, which Ace had either never seen or never bothered to remember, straightened up in a similar fashion. It was like clockwork.

The only one who didn’t seem to react was Leona, who, as if on cue, rolled over onto his back and let out a loud snore, seemingly just to spite any present authority. Deuce took a deep breath and Ace made a face trying to keep his laughter in while Yuu gripped the edge of their desk as hard as they could.

This was going to be a long evening.

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When everyone was finally dismissed, Ace had sprinted out of that building like a man on a mission, with Yuu and Deuce not too far behind. The three of them trying to race each other to random street signs and traffic lights, with one of them always changing the finish line to something else whenever someone else was about to win. Becoming out of breath with their running and their shared laughter.

Now, the street lights had come on and the sun was setting. Everything has calmed down a bit, and the three were walking in the middle of a rarely driven street, kicking rocks and dragging their feet as they walked to Yuus’ house.

Ace let out a big sigh, likely one he’d kept in all day. Before deciding that wasn’t dramatic enough and throwing his head back with a groan, “Man that suuccckkkeddd!”

Deuce scoffed, “you were the one who kept trying to do trick shots into the trashcan in history, Ace. Trying”

Ace glared at Deuce before Yuu spoke up “No yeah, getting detention was your own fault this time Ace- and don’t try to blame it on Floyd! He skipped today to chase Riddle around…”

Deuce winced, “poor Riddle.”

“yeah, poor Riddle-”

Ace threw his hands up and sped up so he was a few steps ahead, turning around and walking backwards to look at them, “Jeez, why are you both ganging up on me all the sudden? Ok! Sure! But you know what I didn’t do?”, Ace pointed at Yuu, who was carrying a sleeping grim in their arms, “bring that menace to school cause he wanted to act a little clingy, and I definitely didn’t get into a brawl with two seniors!”, He looked pointedly at deuce, who looked away at the ground.

“it wasn’t a brawl”, deuce muttered.

Yuu rolled their eyes, “ok. Sure, but you’re the only one whining and complaining about it. Honestly Ace, with how often you’ve been getting into trouble lately, I’m starting to think you’re doing it on purpose…”, Yuu trailed off, before their eyes snapped towards Ace.

Ace was saying nothing. He had turned back around and slowed to match his friends paces and was quietly fiddling with his necklace. The necklace that he had gotten from his girlfriend for his birthday…

Yuu stared at him as they walked on, and a few steps later, Deuce seemed to catch up, and groaned.

“your girlfriend? Is it your girlfriend? Seriously? Are you avoiding your girlfriend again?”

Aces’ head snapped towards Deuce, rushing to defend himself, “hey man, you can’t blame me for not wanting to be around her!”, Yuu, having looked away at this point, shot him a side eye, “she doesn’t have any hobbies! Or taste! Not in music, sports, nothing! I even asked her what her favorite class was, nothing!”

Deuce sighed, “still. I don’t see how avoiding her is doing you any favors…”

Yuu listened to Ace and Deuce bicker and watched them push each other around. The sun was almost set now, and the street lights seemed to be getting brighter. Yuu watched as the road in front of them slowly gained more and more plot hole. Small breezes work their ways through their hair, a contrast from the warm, sleeping cat in their arms. Yuu smiled and sighed. They were getting tired of walking.

They were also getting really tired of the feeling that they were being watched all day. It had gone away during the early afternoon, but now it was back full force, and Yuu felt a shiver go down their spine.

Just ignore it. Just ignore it. Just ignore it. It’ll go away soon.

“Ok but guess what I caught Sebek with!”

“I swear if you’re making a big deal out of nothing…”

Yuu smiled. They could ignore this. They would be fine.

“You’re always so suspicious! But no, so I was following him around cause our lockers are like. Right next to each other and…”, yuus hearing slowly went out. Slowly being replaced with ringing. Everything felt off kilter now. Everything felt weird.

And someone was behind them.

They turned on their heel and stares at the desolate road full of potholes and decrepit houses. They distantly realized that their hearing had returned, and that Ace and Deuce had stopped and were looking back at them.

There was nothing there.

“…uhhh. Yuu? You good?”, it was just Ace. It was just Ace and Deuce. Just Ace and Deuce.

Yuu took a deep breath.

“…Yeah…. Yeah, I just thought…”, they looked back at the other two, who were looking at them with familiar concern.

They shook their head. “Never mind”

“You sure?”

“Yeah.”

“…ok”

They kept walking, Yuus’ house was getting closer, and the quite and the weird atmosphere between the three of them didn’t last long at all, with Deuce telling Ace about how Epel was trying to learn parkour to avoid Vil and Rook better. Yuu said that even Floyd “climbs everything” Leech couldn’t avoid Rook, so it might all be for not. Ace laughed at Epel’s misfortune. Yuu smiled.

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By the time Yuus’ house was in sight, Yuu themself was exhausted.

“Why did we walk to school today”, all they wanted to do was collapse in the middle of the road and just lay there.

“well”, Ace sure did have a lot of attitude for someone who looked just as done with this trek as they did, “it was because a certain someone wanted to “get some fresh air for a change”, and “enjoy the weather a little””

They groaned. “Ace”, it’s honestly a miracle they weren’t panting at this point. Distances seem a lot shorter when you weren’t walking them. “never let me make a decision before 10 am ever again. Ever. Please.”

Ace giggled with a mock salute, “Aye Aye Captain! Now come on! The faster we get to Ramshackle the faster I can finish telling you about what I found in Sebek’s locker!”

“oh yeah I forgot about that”, Deuce muttered as Yuu shook Grim awake and let him jump out of their arms hen he saw they were home.

Yuu squinted. “why were you in Sebeks’- you know what? Don’t answer that. The less I know, the better”, They tugged their shirt forward and took out a necklace that had an old skeleton key attached to it. With the key they unlock a mildly rusted padlock gate and push it open, all of them cringing as it creaked and shrieked open.

Grim and Ace seem to spontaneously gain all their former energy back as they race each other inside the rickety old house. Deuce and Yuu were content to walk.

Yuu was tired. Deuce tapped their hand and leaned in when he had their attention, “you good”, Yuu was grateful that deuce had a softer voice. Usually. They wordlessly smiled and nodded.

Deuce nodded back at them, satisfied, and he too ran into Ramshackle. Oh. He was just walking with them to make sure they were alright how nice of him. Yuu cursed their lack of stamina, only walking a bit faster despite themselves.

Ramshackle was the name given to the house by Yuu. It was old and falling apart and most definitely not up to any sort of safety code, but it was all they had. Plus, it was still more stable than being bounced around homes who only wanted you for the money.

The lounge had seen better days. The whole house had, for that matter, of course. Yuu made it work though. There wasn’t electricity, but there was a fireplace, and they cleaned up what they could, fixing furniture, not very well, but enough. They could mend what old clothes they could find, they themselves never really wore them, but Yuu very quickly found that that thing about trash and treasure was more than true.

The lounge was probably their favorite, besides their own room of course. There were two couches that they had attempted, somewhat successfully, to fix and restuff. Jack had given them a minifridge that was now stocked with drinks, and there was a box full of almost every type of comic book you can imagine.

Deuce was cracking open a can of soda when Yuu walked in, “you found a what in his locker?”

Ace was already splayed out on the couch, drinking a can of coke, “a sword. I found a fucking sword! He just. Has a sword.”

“In his locker?”, said Yuu, no quite in disbelief.

Ace grabbed the unopened water bottle that Yuu now realized he had beside him, and tossed it to Yuu, who gratefully took it and chugged a little less than half of it immediately. “In his locker”, Ace confirmed.

Deuce combed his hair back with his fingers, he squatted down to the box of comic books and was now idly flipping through them, “I’m not even surprised at this point. I don’t even think it could faze me if he had an entire medieval armor collection in his closet.”

Ace nearly did a spit take. Yuu was really glad that he didn’t. He let out a shocked sounding “Oh my God!”

“what?”

“Juice! You know what the medieval period is? Oh look how far you’ve come! Why I never thought I’d see-“, Ace was hit square in the face with an Amazing Spider-Man comic, causing him to spill a bit of coke on himself. Yuu giggled.

“Dude!”, Another comic to the face, Deuce truly had amazing aim. Yuu full on laughed, this time with deuce joining in.

Grim jumped into their lap, and just like that the moment was perfect.

It’s really too bad that everything went downhill from here.

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cecilebutcher · 7 months

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Imagine

Deuce spade.

The delinquent.

The kid who everyone steered clear off.

Both adults and kids alike.

No one dared come close to him.

Only those that were of the same nature.

Deuce spade.

Who keeps finding himself at the police office.

Who keeps finding himself in fights.

Who keeps finding himself littered with new scars.

Who keeps finding himself with the wrong people.

Who keeps finding himself listening his mother cry about him.

Who keeps finding himself listening to his mother complain about him.

Who keep finding himself realizing his mother is miserabele because of him.

Who keeps finding himself staring into the mirror, wondering what in the world is wrong with him??

Deuce spade.

Who’s surprised when he finds a letter for him.

Who’s even more surprised when he finds out he got into night Raven college.

Who runs to his exhausted mother to show her the letter.

Who freaks out with his mother with a smile about the letter.

Who starts to stop being a delinquent while preparing for nrc.

Who realizes how much happier his mother is when he stops getting into trouble.

Who swears off the delinquent life so his mother can continue to be happy.

Who swears to be a star, a model, student for his mother.

Deuce spade.

Who almost has a panic attack when hens told he’s getting expelled on the first day.

Who seems to keep getting involved with three troublemakers.

Who realizes not only are they in the same class, but also is fucking roommates with one.

Who deals with an overbolt on the first week of school.

Who’s actually having fun at school.

Deuce spade.

Who starts enjoying school, even though he keeps having to deal with a bunch of trouble.

Who gains not one but 6 life king friends.

Who’s always with Ace Trappola, to the point they have a duo name.

Who trains with Jack Howl every Friday, and goes on runs every Sunday morning.

Who goes on rides with Epel feilmer every weekend and eats fast food.

Who spares with Sebek Zigvolt every Sunday after the unbirthday party, and ends up staying for dinner.

Who plays video games with Ortho Shroud between classes.

Who studies for every test with the ramshacke prefect, and always ends up with grim on his lap.

Deuce spade.

Who loves his school mates, especially his dorm mates.

Who enjoys training with savanaclaw, having no problem with how much Leona pushing them or Ruggie asking for help for random things.

Who somehow always ends up working at octavinelle, somehow finding himself in a deal with Azul, now having to deal with Floyd’s moods and whatever is wrong with Jade.

Who always haves fun at the Scarabia parties, always seeming to smile and get excited when Kalim is beaming at him, always helping jamil out because he knows he needs someone else to help him.

Who leaves pomfiore feeling very pretty, him somehow always getting lectured by Vil about something, and then complemented by Rook about something else.

Who feels very calm at Ignihyde, having made it a habit to bring something for Idia whenever he goes to hang out with Ortho.

Who might be nervous at Diasomnia but still having fun, malleus no longer frightening him as much as before, Lilia somehow frightening him more with every passing second, and Silver being an Angel at the school.

Who loves and adores his dorm, even when Riddle is lecturing him, when Cater is taking a billion pictures of him, when Trey gives him that disappointed look.

Deuce spade.

Who realizes he might not like women that much.

Who might be in love with his best friend.

Who keeps finding himself staring at the redhead.

Who blushes when he’s too close.

Who tells his mother about his best friend.

Who realizes that yea, he is in love with his best friend.

Who’s so nervous about asking him out.

Who plans a perfect date for him.

Who is very embarrassed and upset and disappointed with himself when the date goes wrong.

Who’s surprised when his best friend laughs.

Who laughs along.

Deuce spade.

Who goes back home a different person from when he left.

Who people don’t recognize at first.

Who everyone still steers clear of.

Who goes out of his way to apologize to people how how he was.

Who starts helping around the community and giving back.

Who cooks dinner whenever his mother is down, tired or late at work.

Who can be seen at the library studying a lot.

Who people start warming up to and asking for help, or just if he’d like to hang out.

Who can see how much happier his mother is now.

Deuce spade.

Who’s genuinely a good person.

Who enjoys helping people.

Who enjoys hanging out with his friends.

Who smiles when he hears his best friend call him his boyfriend.

Who grows up to be an amazing person.

Who people seek out for help.

#twisted wonderland #twst #❦cece #disney twisted wonderland #deuce spade #ace x deuce #adeuce #ace trappola x deuce spade

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dream-phantasm · 1 year

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Every adventure requires a first step.

Leona Kingscholar x Reader: Love Letters (1)

I published this on Ao3 yesterday for Valentines Day! I hope you all had a wonderful Valentines day yesterday if you were with people or if you were celebrating alone!

Hope you enjoy!

No spoilers or warnings for now but this might change in future installments :)

SUMMARY: You receive unsigned letters on Valentines Day. They might be love letters but at Night Raven College, you can never tell. A.K.A Leona Kingscholar is bad at love letters.

You open the door, the whole building shakes a little. You're unfazed to the shakiness of Ramshackle at this point.

You were about to take a step forward when you noticed a letter on your doorstep. You pick it up curiously and you're about to open it when…you shove it in your pocket.

"Grim, hurry up! Let's go!" You shout, beginning to briskly walk to the gates. No way, this was NRC. You wouldn't open this in front of Ramshackle. Knowing the guys here, it could totally be a prank and having Ramshackle be blown up would be inconvenient.

"Fygaa, got it, got it! Stop rushing me dazo!" Grim grumbles, bounding after you. He walks besides your heels as he scratches at the choker.

You can't help but feel a little dread in your stomach as you approach the main street. After all, it's February 14th.

Valentines day.

Upon showing up in Twisted Wonderland and meeting some of the guys at NRC, you knew you were doomed to be alone on this day from the very start. As attractive as some of the guys were, they were also absolute brats and no way would they ever be interested in you.

Perfect was just a title. You are just some magicless human.

Considering NRC was an all-boys school, it wouldn't be strange to maybe see a few gay couples. But if you factor in the environment… You doubt anyone here would partake in what they'd consider to be 'mushy behavior'.

You take a deep breath and enter the main street. You blink. Everything is decorated with hearts and pink. It looks like Heartslabyul vomited everywhere.

"It's really tacky, isn't it, [Name]?" An arm is suddenly on your shoulders as a weight leans down on you. "Did Heartslabyul decorate?" You asked Ace curiously.

"Yeah, we spent all morning and yesterday decorating. Cater probably posted all those pictures already on his magicam…" Deuce sighed. "Did Ace give you any chocolates?" You suddenly ask.

"What?" He looks confused while Ace is frantically shaking his head. "No way! Why would I ever give this idiot chocolates?! I-I don't like him like that!" He screeches, face red. "Oho! So you admit you like him? Are you finally accepting the fact that you're perhaps…good pals?!" You snicker loudly upon catching him.

"Nyahaha! Your face is so red dazo!" Grim joins in, laughing at the duo. "Ugh, shut up, you stupid cat! You can't even eat chocolate!" Ace scowls.

"Oi, who're you calling a cat dazo?!"

"Oh, speaking of chocolates!" Deuce snaps, the topic having easily flown past him. "Trey wanted us to give this to you for him." He went through his blazer pocket, taking out a little box.

You take it from him and shake it curiously. It sounds like their are tiny items inside. Sweets from the baker no doubt. "Nice, thank him for me if you see him." You smile, pocketing the gift along with the letter.

"Ooh! Food! Was that food dazo?! I want it!" Grim perks up at the smell. "It's for later. Maybe if you behave, I'll give you one." You hope it isn't chocolate for Grim's sake.

"Oh, henchman! What was that letter earlier by the way dazo?" You deadpanned. Grim had seen it earlier? You brace yourself with a sigh.

"Aha! What is this?! The perfect got a love letter, hm?" Ace smirks. "Whoa, so does that mean a student on campus likes you?" Deuce gasps.

"I guess I can open it now. I really doubt anyone does." You shrug. If it blows up in your face, you're blaming Ace for it. They hold their breaths in anticipation as you open the letter.

It simply says in neat handwriting,

Be prepared.

You gulp. You wait. It does not blow up. "That's…Is that a threat?" Deuce frowns. "Fygaa?! What d'they think they're doing threatening my henchman dazo?!" Grim growls.

"Bahaha! No guy would ever write a love letter to you!" Ace bursts into laughter.

"No one even sent any chocolates to you, Ace!"

"No, Trey actually made us chocolates too!"

You argue the rest of the way until you make it to class. You freeze upon entering the classroom. There, right there.

On your desk is another card. Ace bursts into more laughter while Deuce looks mildly concerned.

"Is somebody following you…?"

Ao3: HERE

If you see it posted anywhere or by anyone else, it's not me.

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treyshugetits · 8 months

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deuce always gets so flustered ..

#twisted wonderland #twst #twst ace #twst deuce #ace trappola #deuce spade #twst hcs #ace x deuce #ace trappola x deuce spade #doodle

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penofpenguin · 2 years

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Hi can I request a poly with ADuce duo with a scenarios like this: mc had invited ADuce over and were setting in the sofa watching Karama or anything and mc just goes like "the ml doesn't know how to play with the girls imagination!" Then both ace and deuce are confused as what she is referring to, so she just show what she meant. (Idk if I explain that correctly.. sorry if the request is hard or just doesn't make sense. Also feel free to delete it if you don't feel comfortable with it!) Thank you and remember to drink water! :)

Ok so it took me a few days to understand this request but I think I got it. Correct me if im wrong :'D

Content Warnings: Corny romance movie

F!MC shows ADeuce how to charm a girl.

Ace x F!mc x Deuce

Enjoy!!

It all started when you invited your boyfriends to watch a corny romance movie.

"Ew what is this ugly movie. It looks like something Deuce would watch with his mom" Ace said.

"Don't talk about my mom!!!"

"Okay Deucey pie!"

At that name Deuce went red. You watched with a smile. Oh these idiots that you love so much.

The movie played. Ace was yawning and cuddling onto you and Deuce. Deuce was immersed in the movie and you were too busy laughing at the main character.

"The main character doesn't know how to charm a girl." You said to which caught both your boyfriends' attention.

"What?" Ace grabbed the remote and paused the movie real quick.

"It reminds me of you two."

"Oi hold up. You're telling me I can't possibly charm you?? Im so charming that this egg boy is cuddled up to me!" Ace said pointing to Deuce holding his arm.

"I-I'm sorry if im not charming enough!!" Deuce spoke seriously.

"Guys no that's not it." You say with a nervous-looking smile. The two boys looked to you in confusion.

"So...what exactly are you tryna' say?"

"Basically, the main character doesn't know how to act near a girl. He either gets all awkward or really nervous. But that's what drags the woman to him! Watch!" You played the movie.

The scene showed the main character get finicky near their crush.

"Umm...Im sorry if y'know...I-" The main character says. The crush just puts a finger to the main character's lips.

"I love spending all of my time with you, even if it isn't spent talking." She says with a smile. The main character goes silent and the two characters blush. They're about to kiss when the main character's brother walks in and interrupts. You pause the movie to see their surprised faces.

"Oh-"

"Keep being my two lovely idiots." You say with a smirk. That's when Ace gets a smug grin. He whispers to Deuce who's face just turned red.

"What're you two whispering about???"

"Oh nothing~~ We were just thinking to recreate the kiss scene...but without any brother interrupting us~" Ace said, slowly crawling to you.

Deuce shyly whispered 'I love yous' as he gave small kisses to you and ace on your cheeks.

Ace on the other hand, was aiming straight for your lips before going to Deuce's. Just as soon as you and Ace were about to kiss-

"MINION AZUL TOLD ME HE'LL GIVE ME TUNA IF I DO THE DISHES AND I NEVER GOT AN-" Everyone turned to Grim, who just stopped and stared at the three of you.

"What in sweet tuna are you three doing-"

I guess it was fun while it lasted.

You ended up watching the movie and locking Grim up with food in your room. You three even got to recreate some kiss scenes together ^^

I hope this was what you asked for :))

I had a good laugh writing this myself snsjs. Anyways I would also confirm that my summer break has officially begun!! So feel free to flood in some requests 💖💖💖

-Madeline🐧

#twisted wonderland x reader #twisted wonderland #heartslabyul #heartslabyul x reader #ace trappola x reader #ace trappola #ace trappola x mc #ace x reader #deuce spade x reader #deuce spade #deuce spade x mc #deuce x reader #deuce x yuu #ace x yuu #requests #ace trappola x deuce spade #ace x deuce #ace x deuce x reader

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nekoprankster218 · 11 months

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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Twisted-Wonderland (Video Game) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Deuce Spade/Ace Trappola Characters: Ace Trappola, Deuce Spade, Dire Crowley, Cater Diamond Additional Tags: One Shot, Soulmates, Alternate Universe - Soulmates, soulmates: writing on skin appears on soulmate's skin, Writing on Skin, Not Beta Read, Denial of Feelings, Tsunderes, Tsundere Ace Trappola, Ace trappola pov, Sweet Deuce Spade, Cater Diamond Ships Adeuce, Dire Crowley Being a Dick, (but also potentially a genuine matchmaker; you be the judge), Pre-Relationship, References to Canon, Post-Episode: e02 The Rebel of The Savannah (Twisted-Wonderland), Pre-Episode: e03 The Merchant of the Deep Sea (Twisted-Wonderland), Mentioned Yuu - Freeform, Mentioned Grim - Freeform, minor appearance by Riddle Rosehearts, Swearing, Deuce Spade Being an Idiot, Ace Trappola Being Ace Trappola, Arguing, fight make up then fight again, Written in one sitting, I Wrote This Instead of Sleeping, Dialogue Heavy Series: Part 48 of Works by "Prank" (Pseud Series), Part 24 of Popular Fanfiction Tropes the Series (based on the ColeyDoesThings videos) Summary:

It was as if Crowley was saying that the most embarrassing scene of your childhood - the one that keeps you up at night - was going to be known by all just because of cultural significance...

or: "The news went trending on Magicam minutes ago! Is it true you two are legendary, rare Soulmates?!"

(Fulfills "Soulmates: Writing on Skin" trope of the series.)

#twst fanfic #twst fanfiction #twisted wonderland fanfic #twisted wonderland fanfiction #adeuce #ace trappola #deuce spade #ace trappola x deuce spade #ace x deuce #twisted wonderland #twst wonderland #twst #my writing #ao3 #ao3 link #my post #my posts #forgot to share this yesterday

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ladyosen · 9 months

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Adeuce or first years focused server? Interest check.

Tentative interest check to see if anyone would interest in either option. Server would be +18 and focuses on m/m ships. Will allow nsfw.

#twisted wonderland #twst #discord #adeuce #deuace #ace trappola x deuce spade #epel felmier #jack howl #sebek zigvolt #ortho shroud #ace trappola #deuce spade #first years #m/m #discord server #disney twisted wonderland #disney twst

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demonichikikomori · 2 years

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Cleaning Duty

Ace Trappola x Deuce Spade

Word Count Tumblr: 2.4k+

If it wasn't obvious, I really like Ace Trappola x Deuce Spade. I love Rivals -> Lovers and BroTP turned into romantic partners. I don't have very many ships within' the characters. But it's a nice change of pace to write out! Maybe you'll see some Rook x Floyd at some point here on the blog? Maybe... I do think Ace has an issue with respecting boundaries and he's very tone deaf to understanding what is and isn't okay in a relationship. Friend and Lover wise. You will probably never see me write anything in the Bad End format ever again. Only kissing and holding hands and flowers and cute things.

SUMMARY:

Deuce and Ace caused a bit of destruction in the classroom, and their punishment is to clean every classroom in the school after hours. This only leads to more fighting.

Tags: Suggestive Content, Rivals -> Lovers, Kissing, Crumb of Angst, No means No!

“This is all your fault Deuce…”

“You started it Ace.”

The pair were grumbling as they stayed on opposite sides of the classroom.

The door propped open with a bucket full of water and a mop right beside it but the pair didn’t argue who would be in charge of that chore just yet. Ace scrubbed the towering windows while standing on a small stool and Deuce swept the floor with puffed cheeks and downturned eyes. Both wore defeated expressions as they remineced what put them in this situation. An argument during potionology led to them both pulling out their magic pens, flinging spells at one another until the Headmage was forced to step in. With a tough scolding, the pair were assigned to clean the classes.

Starting from the bottom floor, all the way to the top. And they’ve only just started. Ace clutched the rag in his fist, growing agitated as he tilted his head to watch Deuce. “You’ve been sweeping the same corner for ten minutes.” He huffed with a roll of cherry red eyes. And Deuce elected to ignore the complaint.

This angered the red head even more. “Silent treatment? Are you seven?” He crowed and remained ignored. The only reaction was Deuce straightening out his back as he worked. Ace twirled the rag in his hand, closing one eye as he flung the cleaner soaked cloth at Deuce.

The taller boy shrieked as it landed on the shoulder of his blazer, a few centimeters away from his face. He swiped it away with shock plastering his features, peacock green eyes wider than dinner plates. The rag fell to the tiled floor with a wet slap as Ace’s hysterical laughter filled the room. Deuce narrowed his eyes at his irritating classmate. “What is wrong with you?!” He barked and began to remove his blazer and Ace shrugged, stepping off of the stool with a proud smile.

“Hey, I needed your attention somehow.” He hummed and strolled over as Deuce folded up his blazer and laid it on the table closest to him. The muscles on his back flexed under his shirt as he went back to sweeping with a shake of his head. Ace groaned and crossed his arms over his chest in annoyance. “Still the silent treatment? Fine.” He grabbed the rag from off of the floor and eyed the collar of Deuce’s shirt with a smirk.

“I’ll make you scream for me instead.”

He yanked on the taller boy’s collar, forcing the moist rag down the back of Deuce’s shirt with a squeal of laughter. Deuce dropped his broom with a gagged sound, twisting his body with the intent to grab Ace. The smaller student jumped out of the way, cackling as he was chased around the large classroom by his frustrated rival. Unfortunately for Ace, Deuce was part of the school's track team. That means vaulting over a desk during a makeshift game of tag wasn’t enough to avoid the ex-delinquent’s wrath. Ace was slammed against the wall beside the large chalkboard as Deuce held him there with a single hand. The other was untucking his shirt from his pants to get the rag out of his clothes.

A breath of air was knocked out of Ace from the force. He groaned, feeling his pulse thrum through his ears and again there was the unceremonious wet slap of the rag against the floor. It was happy to join the sounds of labored breathing in the empty classroom. Ace looked up at Deuce with a confident smile as he regained his ability to properly breathe. Deuce was now caging Ace against the wall with his hands, his chest heaving for air and his eyes fell shut. Sweat trickled down the side of his face as Ace swallowed, his uneven heart beat egged him on to continue the picking and prodding until he got the reaction he wanted from Deuce.

Whatever that may be.

“Hehe,” He laughed softly and curled a gloved finger around Deuce’s tie. Locking the digit around the fabric, he tugged with a raised eyebrow and an even wider smile. “I bet your mom would hate to see you like this. Shoving me against a wall like this? Over a stupid prank?” He cried with a teasing tone as Deuce’s eyes slipped open, his expression darkened as Ace felt giddy. Yes, yes! This is what he wants to see! More… He has to see more!

“I mean really Deucy, think about it.” Ace continued, pulling on the piece of fabric again with Deuce’s eyes burning into him. “You were doomed from the day you stepped foot on campus.” Ace applied pressure, his heart racing in his chest as he excitedly allowed the possible outcomes to race through his mind. Deuce could hit him, shout and be angry.

“Someone like you was never meant to graduate from this kind of school, even if the carriage came for you or not.” Deuce could storm off in an annoyed huff. They could argue and scream in the echoing classroom until their ears popped. Deuce could complain to Riddle about Ace. Deuce could complain to the Prefect of Ramshackle about Ace.

“You can’t even control your temper? Are you an elementary schooler?” Deuce could shove Ace to the floor in this empty classroom. Deuce could wrap his gloved fingers around Ace’s throat, and squeeze an apology out of him. Deuce could lick away the tears and spit from Ace’s face as a result from the suffocation. Deuce could get angry. Deuce could get rough. And that’s what Ace really wanted.

“You’ll never be on the honor roll.”

“Ace.”

“You’ll never get anything higher than a C.”

“Enough.”

“You’ll always be a delinquent who spends his days picking on those smaller than him.”

“Seriously, that’s enough.”

Ace’s mouth curled into a wide smile, round eyes widened as red spread across his cheeks. The shorter boy pulled so hard on Deuce’s tie that their heads were now touching. The intensity of Deuce’s glare burned into Ace’s skin, and the red head was eating up the feeling. And he had a final nail ready for his self built coffin. But it’s all worth the reaction.

“Your mom will never be proud of you, Deucy.”

Deuce’s hands slipped under Ace’s armpits, causing the red head to release the tie pretzeled around his finger. The taller student picked Ace up and shoved his back against the brick wall of the classroom. Hard. The clock hanging over the door shook from the sudden force. Ace’s face flushed a deep red color as Deuce stared up at him with a face of silent fury. His peacock green eyes had twisted from their usual determined and soft image into one of burning rage.

“O-Oh…” Ace muttered softly, his heart slamming in his chest as Deuce leaned in. “Say it again. I dare you.” He growled as Ace felt a sudden shiver run up his back. This was nice. He can work with this.

“You…” He trailed off, scanning Deuce’s face with his senses kicking into overdrive. “You want to kiss me so bad Deucy! I can seriously tell, it’s sick!” Ace laughed and remained limp in Deuce’s hold. He watched as the taller student’s face turned a shade of red brighter than Ace’s eyes.

His body pressed against Ace’s and the redhead student felt his stomach twisted with excited knots. Being manhandled and thrown around by his rival? This was so much better than scrubbing the same window for ten minutes. “Kiss you? I’d rather smooch Grim’s ass.” He growled and Ace let out a soft laugh.

He craned his head to flick his tongue over Deuce’s top lip. “Well that’s a shame, you’ll never have that chance.” He purred as Deuce let him go and stepped away. “Ace you need to-” Deuce was silenced by Ace grabbing his tie, twirling it in his hand to wrap it in his fist.

He yanked Deuce’s face into his, stealing a kiss with the hopes for reciprocation. And it was received. Their tongues clashed as Deuce’s face reddened even more, his shaking hands tried pushing Ace away by the shoulders but he fell weak. Deuce was pressed against one of the wooden tables with Ace comfortably pressed against him. His hand loosened its grip on the wrinkled tie as he broke away with a smirk.

Deuce was trying to capture control over his breathing as the redhead laid his weight against the taller student. “Huuuuh? Did you seriously kiss me back?” He asked as Deuce’s eyes started to widen. His face only seemed to turn redder with realization as Ace rolled his eyes.

Before Deuce was given another chance to speak up with tears pricking the corners of his eyes, Ace was already locking his lips with Deuce a second time. This one was far more heated, their warm breaths and the taller student’s frustration could be tasted between them. The shorter student grunted as he was spun to be the one pressed against the table. He was much happier in said position so he bit back any smart remarks that bubbled in his throat. Between their devoured whines and whimpers, Ace eased himself to be sat on the wooden surface as Deuce pressed his teeth down on the red heads' soft, pink tongue.

Deuce slipped an arm around Ace’s waist as the red head moaned into his throat from the force of the bite. The shorter student allowed himself to be pulled closer as the taste of blood filled the pair’s mouths. Maybe Deuce bit a little too hard. But Ace didn’t care. Their makeout continued with only a few swift breaks for air.

Ace’s hands rested on Deuce’s shoulders, gloved hands clutching the white fabric of his uniform shirt. Deuce’s arms locked around Ace’s waist to keep him from escaping the assault of nips, sucks, and drool pooling and trailing down their chins. Deuce broke away first, gasping for more air as his eyes locked with Ace’s half lidded ones. “Why… Why were we fighting again?” Deuce asked and Ace shrugged, eyeing the bead of sweat slipping down the side of Deuce’s face for the second time.

His hips rolled into the taller student’s with a playful smile, relishing in the soft moan escaping Deuce’s lips. The red head leaned over and dragged his tongue up the side of Deuce’s face. The salt of the ex-delinquent’s sweat tickled his tongue as Ace wrapped his arms around his shoulders. “Ahh, Ace no.” Deuce muttered as Ace eyed the reddening tip of Deuce’s ear, feeling the arms around his waist slip away to rest on Ace’s small hips instead.

This caused the shorter student to frown. “No?” He whispered against the soft cartilage, taking the curved skin and jellied bone between his teeth against Deuce’s wishes. Another soft wail filled the air as Ace licked over the ridges and curves, taking the lobe between his teeth with a hum. “Ace please, I don’t like it…” Deuce’s voice wavered, he was shuddering now.

Ace rolled his hips against the taller students a second time with a soft chuckle that melted into a moan of his own. He swore his heart would jump into his throat if his eyes didn’t roll into the back of his head first. “If you don’t like it Deucy,” Ace kissed the soft cartilage with a smirk, tightening his hold on Deuce as his lips slipped over the blue haired student’s neck.

“Then why are you getting hard?” Ace whispered and Deuce shoved him away with gloved hands and a gasp. His face burnt with blood as he hid his mouth behind his hand. Ace was stunned from the push and rested back on his forearms. His face blooming with a similar shade of red.

“D… Deuce-” The student in question turned away quickly, bolting out of the classroom as Ace reached out towards him. He flinched as Deuce tripped over the water bucket, knocking the cold and soapy water all over himself and the floor of the hallway. Thank goodness no one was left in the building. “He’s so… Lame.” He mumbled, seeing the student sit up on his arms in his drenched state.

Ace slipped off of the table and onto his feet, quietly smoothing out his shirt with a sigh. He felt… Guilty. He wanted Deuce to feel the mood and keep going on Ace’s behalf. Sending him running wasn’t the intention.

He remembered Deuce saying no. But he didn’t actually mean that right? He must’ve just been shy. Ace didn’t want to be the one to apologize first, but he didn’t want Deuce to avoid him either. Especially since they lived under the same roof.

Ace grabbed Deuce’s blazer from off of a table and headed towards the classroom door where Deuce propped himself up enough to sit on his knees.

His head was hung as water and suds dripped from the tips of his hair. As Ace got closer, soft sniffling was heard from knee height. Deuce was wiping his eyes with the backs of his gloved hands, hiccuping softly. “Oh.” Ace felt the air catch in his throat as his eyes widened.

He’s crying. Deuce twisted his neck to look up at the red head. He said nothing as he scowled, tears, or maybe just soapy water was rolling down his reddened face. Ace shifted uncomfortably as he winced at the sight. “Deuce. Come on, I’m-”

“Do you ever think of other people's feelings?” He croaked with a short sniffle, snatching the garment from Ace’s hands. The shorter student felt something pierce through his heart. He didn’t like it. This wasn’t supposed to happen. “Deuce you’re overreacting a bit here. That wasn’t-” “Overreacting? I’m overreacting?! Why won’t you take me seriously?!” He snapped, hugging the blazer against his chest with tears flowing much faster than before. “Why do you always do stuff like this? It’s not funny!” His voice bounced through the empty classroom as his lower lip trembled. Ace was stunned, unable to even blink from shock.

Was Deuce truly that upset? But, he kissed him back. “It’s bad enough I think about you so much… At least try to be thoughtful enough to hear a no.” He whimpered and slowly rose to his feet. Deuce’s white shirt clung to his skin, his back facing Ace as he sniffled again. “I’m changing… I’ll be back to help you clean.” He murmured tiredly and Ace allowed him to walk away.

And he stood alone in the empty classroom, waiting for Deuce’s eventual return. Deuce would come back. He always does.

#ace trappola x deuce spade #twst wonderland #twst #twisted wonderland #ace trappola #deuce spade #deuce spade x ace trappola #angst #suggestive content #boys love #no means no

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dddomenstarstwst1 · 2 years

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I have camboy aduce brainrot man 😭 can you write a short drabble of one of their shows??

Yees!!!! Thanks for requesting!

Double-sided dildo (ft.camboys!adeuce duo)

"No!"

"Oh, c'mon! We've done so many shows before, but now that I'm bringing a double-sided dildo on the table, you're suddenly backing off?"

Deuce looked at the plastic toy laying before him and shook his head. "That shit won't fit in me, Ace!"

"Tsk! I'll make it fit, then!"

And that's how Deuce ended up lying on his back in front of a camera, once again a guest on his friend's live stream. Ace was sitting between Deuce's legs, kissing the latter's thighs while his fingers worked him open.

Once Ace was sure the boy before him was ready, he grabbed the toy and lied next to Deuce, aligning the dildo to Spade's hole. "It's gonna be bigger than my fingers, so bear with it. Hm, maybe our precious viewers could help you relax? Why don't you praise him, guys?"

And with that said, the chat was flooded with encouraging comments that sure did help Deuce relax, as well as get him utterly embarrassed. The toy was indeed big, but given preps from Ace, it wasn't too unpleasant. Trappola slid the dildo inside himself as well, getting used to the size.

"Fuck! Yours is bigger, tho."

"Shut up and just fuck me with that thing!"

"Gladly."

The stream was a hit, gaining tremendous popularity. It was such a meal for their followers, seeing Ace and Deuce make all sorts of adorable expressions and let out the most sluttiest moans. Since now in everybody's brain was engraved an image of Deuce bottoming, it opened a whole new world for people to request.

Nothing beats two bickering friends compete in who takes it better up their ass after all, and Ace and Deuce's viewers know that very well.

#twisted wonderland #twst #twisted wonderland draft #twst draft #ace trappola #deuce spade #ace trappola x deuce spade #ace x deuce #adeuce #mlm

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serothegoblin · 2 years

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Posted the second part to my Adeuce series finally if anyone is interested in reading it! If it weren't like a little over 6k words I would cross-post it but I figured at that length it would be a bit much.

#adeuce #ace trappola #deuce spade #twisted wonderland #ace trappola x deuce spade

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spadecentral · 1 year

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🛌 Blanket Hog | Ace Trappola x Reader x Deuce Spade

>> requested: no >> a/n: thank you for 500 followers, it means the world; this is a repost; prompt from here

>> masterlist: here!! >> summary: ace accuses deuce of stealing the covers >> reader prns: they/them >> warning(s): bickering; poly adeuce x reader

Starting to shiver on the edge of your shared bed, you poked Ace's back.

"Hmm?" his groggy, barely awake voice created butterflies in your stomach. "What is it?"

"Let me in the middle!" you whisper-talked just loud enough to wake Deuce up as well.

"Nuh-uh! No way," Ace said, fully awake now. "Not when someone likes to hog all of the covers."

Deuce's face covered with a light pink dusting. "I don't do it consciously!"

"So you admit to doing it, huh?!"

"No?!!" Deuce shook his head as he sat up.

You face-planted, disappointed that your simple question had turned into banter between your boyfriends.

"Are you sure about that, blanket hog?" Ace accused Deuce.

"Hey! Don't call me a blanket hog!!!"

"Stop bickering," you sighed, crawling over Ace's legs. "And to make sure of that, I'm going to sleep right here."

Curing under the covers, you snuggled up nicely between your two sitting boyfriends. After a couple of seconds, which you could only assume to be filled with glares, you finally felt their body heat encase you under the covers.

"Goodnight my loves," you smiled.

"G'night honey," Deuce smiled, wrapping his arm around your waist.

"Goodnight," Ace didn't sound ready to fall asleep right yet, and your suspicions were right as he opened his mouth once again. "But if Juice over here steals the blankets one more time—"

"Ace," you opened your eyes and stared at him blankly. "Go to sleep."

"...Alright." he said, pulling the covers up under his arm. "Night."

"Goodnight," you dreamily said to him. And once more, you closed your eyes yet again, this time content with the night.

no taglist this time

#twstnexus #ace trappola #deuce spade #ace trappola x reader #deuce spade x reader #ace x deuce #adeuce x reader #ace x deuce x reader #ace x reader x deuce #ace trappola x deuce spade #ace trappola x you #deuce spade x you #twst ace #twst deuce #adeuyuu #@.twst.works

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duckduckgoosebutitsinatrench · 1 month

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Masterlist

Déjà Rěvè

It's the 1980s, and three dumbass teenagers and their weird cat (that acts a little too human for Aces liking) are getting into stupid situations. Now if only they could figure out how to come to terms with the fact that their feeling might not be as platonic as they all think.

Oh yeah. And they start to have weird dreams about magical and fantasy versions of their friends that bleed over into real life. Plus the mirrors. That's probably important too.

Chapter 1: This Fucking Cat

Chapter 2: Chaotic Mornings and Messy Romance

Chapter 3: [Currently being written]

Hit the Gas

You were having fun. Sure, your life wasn't exactly normal by any means. Your boyfriend was a hyperactive feral puppy of a merman, your job was a little less than conventional, your friends were messy, and your roommate was a literal monster. But you were having fun. I mean, who else got to (illegally) travel in a while other world and (illegally) race against their classmates? Not very many people that's who!

So yeah. You were having fun.

At least until these creepy letters started showing up...

Chapter 1: [Currently Being Written]

Teddy Picker

You love Jade. Maybe a little more than you should.

Jade loves you. Maybe a little more than he should.

Now if only you two could act fucking normal around each other because the bystanders are getting sick of it.

[Currently Being Written]

Antithesis

Bright colors and shiny objects somehow made coping with reality a little better. Sunny days weren't a cure, but they were comparable to small doses of medicine to the seemingly never-ending sadness and tension that you were currently trying to escape from. And even on days like this, where you couldn't help but want to rot in bed and reel about all the things from your old life you were never getting back, at least you could count on Rook to be there for you, even if he's dragging you to every art show and famous ballad in Twisted-Wonderland to do it.

[Currently Being Written]

#adeuceyuu #ace trappola #deuce spade #twst yuu #jade leech #floyd leech #ace trappola x deuce spade #ace trappola x reader #deuce spade x reader #rook hunt #rook hunt x reader #floyd leech x reader #jade leech x reader #twisted wonderland

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etheries1015 · 3 months

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The Twisted Wonderland orange peel theory

The orange peel theory: A theory in which one requests their significant other to peel an orange for them. If they say yes, then it means they are willing to do small tasks for their lover. If they say no, it may suggest they are less willing to offer support, the theory says.

featuring: Lilia, Malleus, Trey, Rook, Vil, Leona, Ruggie, Ace, Deuce, Riddle, Jade, Floyd

Sitting around in the presence of your beloved whilst holding an orange, you glance at him contemplating something. You decided to put him to the test! Will he pass?

General warnings: Gender-neutral reader. Also if you don't like oranges/are allergic to them, just imagine something else! <3

TW: None! Just fluff <3

Lilia

Your fae lover sat at his computer playing away at his video game while you lay upon his bed fiddling with an orange in hand. You glanced over at him, turning around to lay on your stomach and holding out the orange.

"Lilia, love?" You asked.

"Yes, darling?" He replied, eyes glued to his screen

"Will you peel this orange for me please?" He paused his movements and turned his head to look at you with a carefree smile upon his face. Without hesitation, he grabbed the orange out of your hand and began peeling away at the skin and discard it in the garbage that sat next to his gaming desk. You giggled slightly and thanked him with a kiss against his cheek, Lilia removing himself from his computer and engulfing you in a hug tackling you to the bed.

"If you wanted my attention, surely you could have found something more creative than peeling an orange, my little bat~"

verdict: Pass! He had the wrong idea of your intentions, but he still won.

Malleus

"Malleus," You asked the tall male, interrupting his focus in crafting the gargoyle he had been paying attention to, holding out the orange in your hand.

"Yes?" He asked, averting his attention from his craft to attentively look at you. He glanced at the orange and flicked his eyes back to yours, tilting his head in confusion.

"Will you peel this for me, please?" Malleus had furrowed his eyebrows ever so slightly- a frown upon his lips as he studied the fruit.

"Are you struggling with peeling it by yourself?" He asked in genuine concern, grasping your hands to study them, "Are you experiencing any pain that is hindering your skills?" You giggled at his strangely focused pout while analyzing your hands, it wasn't even a moment later before he used his magic to lift the orange, peel it, and even take apart each of the slices before grabbing it with his hands and holding one to your mouth.

"Here, I shall feed you. No need to further strain your hands, dearest."

Verdict: Pass...? he has the spirit!!

Trey

The moment you were studying the orange dubiously with an interesting look of focus immediately caught his attention. You didn't even have to ask Trey before he was asking for you!

"Would you like me to peel that for you? You've been staring at it for a while," He chuckled. You smiled up at him and held out the orange with enthusiasm and a nod. He took it gracefully and peeled it perfectly, handing it back and throwing away the peels for you.

"You're the sweetest," You smiled whilst popping a slice into your mouth, Trey responding with a bashful smile and rubbing the back of his neck awkwardly.

"There's no need for that...you just seemed deep in thought, so it was more or less an excuse to bring that up. Is something on your mind? You can talk to me about anything."

Verdict: Pass with flying colors!

Rook

"Rooook!" You called out holding an orange to the sky, "Can you peel this orange for me, please!? I don't want my hands to smell like oranges!" You seemed to be calling out into the woods at nothing, but in reality you were sitting against a tree waiting for Rook to finish hunting. You decided to put his loyalty to the test. You heard rustling around before an arrow zoomed past the top of your head, piercing the orange out of your hand and hitting the tree.

Your jaw slacked open, mortified.

You trusted Rook with your life, yes, but he likes to test this sometimes.

"If that is what your heart desires, of course I shall peel this orange for you, my beloved!" He skipped over and took the orange off of the tip of the arrow and began to peel away at it. You stared at him in horror.

"...Rook."

"oui?" An innocent smile as he worked away at the...now miss-shapen fruit.

"Go get me a new orange."

Verdict: ...Questionable pass..? He went and got you a new orange, and peeled it properly for you.

Vil

"Can you peel this for me?" Vil glanced over with furrowed eyebrows and a frown upon his perfect features.

"Why do you require my assistance in peeling an orange? Are you unable to do it yourself?" The question was valid and innocent enough, but you were determined to go through with this challenge.

"Just do it, please?" You gave him puppy eyes, "I don't want to get the peeling under my nails." An excuse you felt he would be able to understand, surely!

"And you believe I do?" He retorted.

Touché...

You flashed him a pout, and he caved. Vil sighed and held out his hand for you to place the orange, slowly and with care removing it's peel. You gave him a bright smile and a little giggle, for you knew he always caves eventually when it comes to you. He loves that part of you though, how you seem to always brighten up at the smallest of things. It's a part of your charm.

"What are you giggling about? It's just an orange, silly potato. You get excited over the most random of things..."

Verdict: Pass with some push

Leona

"No." He was pretty immediate to reject your question. You began to whine and pester him.

"Leona! Please? Will you do just this little thing for me?" You gave him puppy eyes, to which he sighed exasperatedly and rolled his eyes.

"Why can't you do it yourself?"

"Because I want you to do it."

"That's not an answer."

"Why do I need to have a reason?"

"You woke me up from my nap to peel an orange."

"And?"

He turned around to fall back asleep, you responded with shaking his body and complaining to your lover. Leona turned his body and used his strong arms to pull you into his chest.

"Stop your whining and take a nap with me, herbivore. The orange can wait."

Verdict: Fail...? but in a weird way. You get it?

Ruggie

"Eh?" Ruggie looked up at you with wide eyes, "Peel an orange? Why?" You pouted at the brown haired heyena and placed your free hand upon your hips.

"Because you're my boyfriend, and i'm asking you oh-so-nicely..." He shrugged and took the orange, peeling it.

And then, when you thought he was being extra nice to you and peeling away the slices for you to eat, he took half of the orange and popped it into his mouth. Much to your dismay.

"My orange!!" You complained. Ruggie handed you the other half and laughed.

"What? There's always a price for labor, even if it's just an orange! Besides, you're my s/o, and I wanted it oh-so-bad...sharing is caring, right?"

Verdict: Pass...and you made him go get you another orange. In which he also ate half of before it got to you.

Ace

"Peel this for me," You said in the middle of watching a movie, holding out the orange. Ace eyed it dubiously before looking back up at you.

"Eh? Why can't you do it yourself?" He whined, "I don't wanna smell like oranges."

"Ace, please? for me?" He gave you a deadpan stare and you spent a solid minute just looking at each other in a silent battle. He then sighed loudly and obviously theatrically, snatching the orange away from you and peeling it (not without some attitude.)

"I don't get it...I've seen you peel oranges so many times. I don't think you actually care about smelling like oranges, somethin' else is definitely going on here!"

Verdict: Lowkey failed, but that's okay. Eventually, it worked!

Deuce

"Deuce, can you peel this for me, please?" You asked the blue eyed male, offering up the orange.

Deuce was pretty fast to jump to the opportunity to peel it for you. He likes when you can depend on him on such tasks that are seemingly mundane, it makes him feel important, that you trust him. Even though it isn't that deep. Grabbing the orange and peeling it with eagerness, you smiled fondly at him.

"Here you go!" He said proudly, handing you a...messily peeled orange. It wasn't very pretty, you could see parts of the orange where he managed to either miss some of the peel or scraped some of the main part with his nail by mistake. But that didn't matter to you.

"Sorry it isn't the best...I should practice peeling oranges so it's perfect next time. Huh? You were just testing me? Don't worry, i'll do anything you ask of me! It's important to work as a team, so you won't have to worry about doing tasks by yourself!"

Verdict: Pass, he's a little angel

Riddle

"Riddle," You said taking him away from his studies, "Will you peel this orange for me?" The red head set down his pen and looked over at you and then the orange, holding out his hand for you to give to him right away.

"Of course. Hand it here." You gladly gave him the orange and he peeled it perfectly, cleanly, and discarding the peels right away and standing up to wash his hands.

"I don't mind doing such things upon your request. It's a healthy snack too, much better than the chips and other things I see Ace and Deuce sneak around...hm? No, I don't mind if you eat your orange while we study. Now... where were we?."

Verdict: passed with flying colors (Already knew about this theory beforehand, but wouldn't let you in on that!)

Jade

It was pretty simple, you handed the orange while he was reading something, and he peeled it without you even asking. He peeled it while reading, handed it back to you, although handing you the peels to throw away yourself. You smiled and gave him a kiss on his cheek, Jade chuckling in response.

"Were you testing me with the orange peel theory? What, are you surprised I know of it's existence? I actually anticipated you would attempt it at some point. I see some of the things you like to look up. How do I know what you search online? ...hehe. That's a secret."

Verdict: Pass! ...with a few extra questionable things!

Floyd

"Haahhh?" He looked at you with his signature look of annoyance and dismay. "What'dya mean you can't peel an orange? I don't wanna either," He whined, going back to...whatever weird thing he gets up to in his free time.

"Floydddd," You pouted, "Please? for me?" He looked at you, then the orange. Then you, then the orange. This went on for a minute.

"Fine. I'll go ask Jade." You fled the scene before you could reap the consequences of your statement, hearing his loud protests from afar and the sound of scrambling to catch up to you...

Verdict: Fail. Big big fail. Sorry Floyd lovers.

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