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llondonfog · 1 year
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I'm going to cry???? Our serious Silver, smiling and laughing so readily as a child????
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twsted-kinks · 4 months
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Malleus x Reader: Biology Nerd (Part II?)
Fluff & NSFW things (slight angst?)
>ageless and minors dni<
Not really a part two just the same Yuu hanging out with Mal.
Reader is gender neutral but this is very self indulgent so they be fat, hairy, and may come across as masc. Also reader is Yuu.
Content Warning: cultural and biological differences leading to situations, assuming things are normal for another culture, accidental sexual stimulation and arousal, sexual tension, trying to hide arousal, Yuu being a nerd about Malleus's biology, Yuu touching Malleus innocently and Malleus getting off on the touching, is Yuu oblivious or is Yuu insecure and doesn't believe they're attractive enough for Malleus to want to fuck them?
Cuddling. There is so much cuddling. Just about every night Malleus would be floating outside Yuu's window, holding pajamas and a toothbrush. This occurred again and again, until Malleus's absence at night was finally noticed, and Sebek freaked out. The half fae's screams woke up the entire dorm. After that incident a lot more attention was put on Malleus's whereabouts. At first Sebek and Silver offered to join Malleus at the Ramshackle Dorm, but Malleus preferred his time with Yuu to be private. Lilia, being able to pick up on Malleus's little crush, found a solution. Have the child of man stay over at Diasomnia. As long as there weren't lectures the next day, Malleus and Yuu could stay up late doing whatever they wanted, and Sebek and Silver could check in as needed.
So, a new tradition started where, 1-2 times a week, Yuu would sleep over and spend the night in Malleus's room. Again, most nights were spent cuddling, talking, and enjoying each others company. Yuu was one of the few people where Malleus can have his scales, tail, and wings out and act normally around him. Well, as normal as Yuu can be. Though, Malleus's favorite thing about these visits was how Yuu would take care of him. Brushing his hair, polishing his horns, massaging his ears. His ears. It took Malleus using every bit of self control he has to remain still when Yuu touches his ears. Caressing the shell, rubbing the lobe. Malleus forced himself to take deep breaths and bite his lips to prevent himself from letting out a moan.
Malleus didn't have the heart to tell Yuu just what they were doing, how sensitive his ears are, how his cocks emerge from his slit. This became such a common occurrence that Malleus has become an expert at hiding his bulges, tucking them away, hiding them behind a pillow, excusing himself to the bathroom to take care of himself before returning. Did Yuu notice any of this weird behavior? Not really no.
Anytime Malleus did something a bit off, Yuu just assumed it was something either normal for him or just a fae thing. Malleus's dilated eyes, his awkward shifting with a pillow in his lap, the flush of his cheeks. Each thing Yuu could explain away. The eyes? Well, it is kinda dark in here. The pillow? Probably an erection, but that's just something the body does. The flushed cheeks and ears? Malleus isn't used to affection. Plus, if he's hard of course he'd be embarrassed! Yuu doesn't want to make it worse by pointing it out.
And so now they're here again, in Malleus's room. Malleus sits on his bed, pillow on his lap, and Yuu sits behind him. The human gently pulls away loose dead skin from the dragon fae's scales.
"I must thank you, child of man. Removing my shedding is often an inconvenience I'd rather not deal with. However, you've made my usual ordeal an enjoyable experience." Malleus hums and flexes his wings.
Yuu giggles. "You don't have to lie and make me feel better. I know you can just magic it off you."
Malleus is quiet for a beat before responding. "That is true. Removing my shedding is not an issue for me. It is a simple task. However, I did not lie when I stated you make the process enjoyable."
"Hm, yeah that checks out." Yuu focuses as they pick dead skin from between two scales. "Social grooming is a common behavior in social species. Makes sense humans and fae enjoy it."
Malleus thinks for a moment. "Yet you are the one always attending to me."
Yuu peels away the last bit of dead skin from Malleus's dark scales. "That's because I enjoy it too. It gives me something to focus on, something to do with my hands while I'm with you. Plus, you're really interesting to look at."
"Interesting to look at?" Malleus asks.
"Of course! Like-" Yuu runs their hand up Malleus's back to rest where the far's wings connect to his shoulder blades. "Even just your back is beautiful! There are multiple points that move and contract in a layered network of muscles in a way that is both very similar yet also drastically different to what I know. I can feel the movement every time you move your wings. And the way your scales shift and move over these muscles, an interlocking pattern that moves so perfectly on top of everything. It makes me think about the evolutionary process leading to this, and biological ancestry, clades, and categories of different spaient species here. How can I not enjoy myself?"
By the time Yuu finishes their thought, Malleus, tips of his ears dusted with pinkn has turned to face them. "Such an eye for detail for things I think nothing of. You explain your fascination with such passion. You truly have an admirable mind, child of man."
"I mean, you're the same way." Yuu responds.
"I am?"
"Your love for architecture, especially gargoyles. I admit there are times I don't understand what you're talking about exactly, but I enjoy listening to you. You always light up and it's really cute to see."
"Cute." Malleus let's the word sit in his tongue. "I should be used to the way you speak of me by now. But, I do agree. I enjoy listening to you even when I do not understand your words."
Yuu chuckles. "I'm glad to hear that. I know I tend to ramble. You can stop be to ask questions if you don't get it though."
"It is the same for me. You are free to interupt me with questions." Malleus responds. "And I do have a question for you."
"Oh? Shoot."
"What you said earlier about social grooming. Is it common for it to be... so one sided?" The fae asks.
"Well, it can depend on a lot of things, but no. Usually it goes both ways." Yuu answers. "What? Feel bad about me being your personal masseuse?"
Malleus's gaze travels along the human in front of him. Here he is, in nothing but his sleeping bottoms while Yuu sits in an oversized long sleeve shirt and sleeping shorts that stretch around Yuu's thighs. "That is part of it."
"And the other part is?"
"Our bodies are quiet different." Malleus notes. "Perhaps I wish to study yours as well.
"Oh..." Yuu is silent for a moment, shrugs, and then pulls their shirt over their head. "Yeah, that's fair."
Malleus does his best to keep his face calm, biting his lip slightly to keep him grounded. Yuu's plush torso decorated in a kayer of dark hair. The fat on the human's chest look so perfect, as if the soft flesh could fit into Malleus's hands perfectly. The human's soft stomach that Malleus has laid his head against again and again. He can't help but imagine how it would look, bouncing back and forth as the fae buries his cock at a brutal pace into the human. Malleus holds the pillow closer to his lap.
"I know I'm not that impressive, but, if I get to touch you, it's fair for you to touch me."
"Child of man." Malleus reaches out and cups Yuu's cheek in his hand. "You are beautiful."
Now Yuu's ears are the ones dusted with pink. "You don't have to lie to make me feel better."
"I am not lying." Malleus runs his hand down Yuu's neck and rests at the center of the human's chest. "You find my scales and the inner workings of my muscles to be beautiful. Can I not find your hair and your soft flesh beautiful as well?"
"That's no really-" Yuu looks down and hesitates. "Most people don't. At least where I'm from."
"Then I am glad you are here. I hope I can make you see just how beautiful you are."
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twstjam · 8 months
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Back to your regularly scheduled twstjam simping!!! This post is also gonna be different though, because as I thought of this for Malleus I also began thinking of it for Sebek as well so now I'm doing it for all of Diasofam
Diasomnia + the Just One Bed trope prompts/scenarios
(Or at least, they were SUPPOSED to just be prompts but after Malleus I got a bit carried away with the others agdjdhdjdhd. Whoops? Oh also
DISCLAIMER: None of these are canon-compliant and I imagine them all to have a medieval fantasy setting)
Malleus
You're a traveler who had unknowingly run into the Crown Prince of Briar Valley who's on the run because Briar Valley is currently unsafe for him and he is being hunted by bounty hunters. Seeing him as a fellow aimless traveler, you decide to let him join you and the two of you grow close. The two of you have always slept in different beds or tents of course out of respect for the other's space, until, one night, while in a town, the only inn that the two of you can find with an available room only has one bed in it. Having no other options, you both take it. You had intended to let Tsunotarou take the bed. He hasn't told you much about where he's from and you don't want to pry, but you know that he's from a high-class family and isn't all that comfortable yet with a rough lifestyle. Malleus had thought he'd be okay with it too, used to being the one prioritized, but he realises that he sees you as more than just a retainer like the ones that used to accompany him and the thought of you sleeping on the floor while there's a perfectly nice bed itches his scales. So, he makes you sleep in the bed with him and you wake up in the morning with his body curled around you, warm and comforting and protective, and for the first time ever you feel like you're home.
(The rest of Diasomnia are below the cut!)
Sebek
Sebek is your friend but to be honest you don't know him too well. You're both always so busy with your own lives, you working for Crowley and him for Lord Malleus, so you rarely see each other. You're much closer and more comfortable with the other friends in your friend group, but still you wouldn't mind getting to know him more. You unexpectedly get a chance when, while on one of your jobs for Crowley, you end up in a spot of trouble and to your surprise Sebek comes to your rescue as he had also been assigned a job in the same area as you. You notice that though the two of you aren't that close and though he has a tough time dealing with a deeply-ingrained prejudice against humans, he had saved you anyway. You also notice that when you thank him and compliment his skill, he puffs out his chest with pride and his cheeks turn slightly red and you also notice that he's absolutely adorable. He seems more comfortable with you now as the two of you walk the marketplace together for supplies. Combat and the role of protector were things he prided himself in, so maybe your approval of it warmed him up to you more. Still though, it's daunting when the only available room at the only available inn has only one available bed. You offer it to him, but he refuses to let you be the more gracious one of the two of you and also to allow your frail human body to sleep on the floor. A few minutes later, you're both on your backs in the bed, pillows piled between you in a makeshift wall. It's awkward to say the least. So awkward that neither of you can sleep, so you fill in the silence with mindless chatter. Sebek listens. He also talks. Loves to talk, about anything and everything, and loves it more that you listen. The two of you wake up in the morning groggy but content, having tired yourselves out with endless conversation late into the night.
Silver (ft: angst and bittersweet ending, also not very conventional usage of the trope but I tried agshgddh)
You first saw him in a dream. Whether he was a knight in shining armor or some sort of guardian angel you had no idea. All you knew was that he was absolutely stunning. So beautiful that you didn't think it was possible he could be real. He is real though. Extremely real. He was a fellow trainee and a fellow royal guard and your friend and now he's wanted by the royal family because it was discovered that he's been secretly passing information to the fae. He disappears in the middle of the night but you see him again in your dreams so you go look for him, look for answers, because maybe you're a fool and maybe you're naive but you can't imagine your sweet, earnest comrade who in your opinion is much too gentle to be a guard could be so malicious as to betray you and your other friends in the royal guard. You see him in your dreams. He tries to run from you but you chase him and he lures you into the dark forests of the fae and they swarm you, but there's a fluttering of bats' wings and Silver is there right in front of you and his eyes are filled with pain and disbelief as he looks at you. Silver takes you to his childhood home and tends to your wounds. You discover that he's human but has always been fae, has been surrounded by them since before he learned how to walk, and his father is none other than the most fearsome one of them all: General Vanrouge. You don't want to believe him. Even though the proof is all around you in the homey lived-in cottage you're sitting in, you refuse to believe him, to believe that your friendship was all a part of his big undercover act to gather information for the fae, for his father. So instead, you lie back in his childhood bed and try to process it all. Silver looks like he wants to say something, apologise maybe, but he dozes off before he can. You can't help but laugh. It tastes bittersweet on your tongue and your eyelids are drooping and you fall asleep next to him just like you used to. At least in your dreams it's easy to pretend everything's alright.
Lilia (ft: Enemies to Lovers trope)
Fae General Vanrouge is your sworn enemy and rival and you thought that you'd feel triumphant at his capture, but instead the image of him beaten, bruised, and bloody makes you feel sick to your stomach. You realise that you're the only one who views him as an adversary and an equal. To everyone else, he's just an animal. A monster meant to be slaughtered—and you are the one that they want to bestow that honor on. They want you to execute him, in front of all your people and your men, to the ugly music of jeers and mockery and laughter. You know he's a killer. Have seen it with your own eyes. You've seen his downfall in your sleep, dreamt of it in each waking moment you were on the battlefield, so why does the actual moment feel so horrific and wrong? It's the look in his eyes. You see yourself reflected in them along with the blood that has been spilled by both your hands and his and make the morbid realisation that this monster is the only one you have ever understood and the only one who has understood you, a fellow monster, in return. He slips out of his chains because of course he does who were you kidding and you should stop him but you don't. Your betrayal is witnessed by many. The king wants an execution but like Hell you'll let it be you, so just like Vanrouge, you flee and disappear. Just like Vanrouge, you end up in a blanket of darkness and unintentionally stumble on your long-time enemy in the woods. Just like Vanrouge, you make a begrudging truce and go on the run together because you know the human lands well and he doesn't and two heads are better than one. The two of you accept an unoccupied inn room despite it only having one bed out of desperation and spend a long time competing with each other to decide who gets to sleep on it. The both of you put off sleeping on it together and you know you will sleep on it together because you're both exhausted and sore from a long time on the road and because you both understand each other too much after so long dancing on the battlefield together but neither of you are quite ready to come to terms with it yet. You have to eventually though, because it's late and you're both in desperate need of rest and so you both fall into bed next to each other and your scarred limbs and calloused skin slot together perfectly. You hold each other with bloody, war-torn hands and feel more comfortable than either of you have ever felt with anyone else.
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merakiui · 2 years
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Have you ever considered Platonic yan! Diasomnia? Oh my goodness, that would be an utter nightmare. Though physical punishments would likely be off the table, you will be coddled and smothered with affection to the point of insanity. Your youth and humanity can and will be utilized as justification for their constant presence. You're too naïve and helpless to exist by your own means! They just want to keep you safe from yourself and others. Please, everyone's worried sick.
AAA YES!!!
(cw: platonic yandere, mention of confinement, unhealthy relationship, overprotective behaviors)
The amount of smothering you receive from them is insane. It’s obvious they care for you in their own unique ways and are extremely overprotective of you, so much so that they wouldn’t have any qualms about locking you away in a tower in some isolated part of Briar Valley—where they are the only ones you’ll be permitted to see. You’re constantly under their surveillance. Human beings are very fragile, after all. Since you’re so prone to injury, you’ll allow them to look after you, won’t you?
Life is quite fleeting, so Lilia makes sure you make the most of it. He allows you to do all sorts of things when you’re with him, so long as you don’t try to escape or do anything that might cause harm to yourself. He wants you to live your life to the fullest. Lilia tries not to dwell on your humanity too often, as it pains him to think about the day when he’ll inevitably lose you—unless he chooses to lengthen your lifespan indefinitely. He might consider teaching you how to defend yourself, but he finds that it’s much better if he and the others are protecting you. You’re just so precious; he wants to spend every waking moment with you! He likes telling you stories of the past and watching as your eyes light up in excitement. It’s one of his favorite things.
Malleus also delights in your company and he admires your penchant for listening. You’re always so interested in what he has to say, and you make sure to find enough time to spend with him no matter how busy your schedule is. How can he not want to protect you when you’re such a bright light in his life? He’s usually smiling fondly whenever he thinks of you and is so relieved that you enjoy his presence. Humans are peculiar with their habits and customs, but he likes being curious when it comes to you. Malleus can’t help being greedy when he takes up more and more of your time. You never seem bothered by it, though, and that makes him very happy.
Sebek will always be there to protect you! You’re the only human he’ll make that exception for. He’s come to appreciate you throughout the time he’s spent with you. Much like his treatment of Malleus, Sebek will dedicate himself to keeping you safe and content. He wants you to be comfortable around him so that you can confide in him whenever something or someone is bothering you, and he’ll make sure to cut down the source of the problem. Anyone who messes with you also messes with him, so people will know not to cross you unless they want to deal with a very angry Sebek. He gets huffy when you do things on your own, especially if it’s something like hanging out with other people. He’ll come with you! How can he protect you if he isn’t with you? So please let him accompany you. Even if it’s from a distance, he will be fine knowing his eyes are on you. And don’t even think about dating unless you’ve discussed that with him and the others.
Silver is your napping buddy! He will lend you his shoulder if you ever need to rest (and he’s also quick to fall asleep on your shoulder if you happen to be beside him). Aside from his drowsy spells and the times when he uses you as a suitable pillow—which he has apologized for, but you’ve told him it’s okay and his heart warms at your forgiving nature. He’ll act as your loyal knight, always there for you should you need him. Silver realizes the importance in having enough strength to defend you, so he’ll devote plenty of time and energy to his studies and training so that he can hone both his physical and magical strength. He wants to be someone you can rely on and it becomes known that you can come to him or the others whenever you’re troubled. Silver will do everything he can to keep that smile on your face, so please continue to remain happy and healthy. It’s what he and the others wish for the most.
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dulcesiabits · 3 years
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a minor inconvenience.
summary: When the prefect falls sick for a day, all the first years rush to Ramshackle to take care of Yuu.
notes: sickfic, fluff, friendship, drabble, Yuu + first years, they/them pronouns for yuu, mentions of other twst characters (silver, lilia, malleus, leona, ruggie, vil, rook, riddle, trey, cater), 1523 words
a/n: Letting a sixteen year old child beat up your traumatized students with their weird pet cat and morally dubious friends is not therapy, Crowley!! 
Help! Yuu’s dying!
Honestly, in hindsight, letting a panicked Grim (who didn’t even have opposable thumbs, how the heck did he figure out how to use their phone?)  text the first year group chat was not Yuu’s best idea.
In their defense, however, they were wracked with chills, a sore throat, a horrible cough and a runny nose, so they weren’t exactly in the best mindset to make smart decisions.
And to be fair, Grim was just doing it out of genuine worry-- he couldn’t exactly go to class without his partner, since they each made up half a student. When he had asked how they were doing, Yuu could only moan a “IfeellikeI’mdying.” Grim, who didn’t have more than two intelligent thoughts even on a good day, assumed the worst, and fished out Yuu’s phone. 
It was all done in good faith! There was nothing to be mad about. Grim, who was self-absorbed, worried over them! Even if he disguised it as a “If my number one henchman dies, I’ll have no one to buy me tuna.”
That was what Yuu was trying to convince themself of when their friends, Ace, Duece, Jack, Epel and Sebek, broke down Ramshackle’s rusty, creaky door, magic pens out, worked up in a lather, certain Yuu was on death’s door. 
It was cute that their friends were so worried! No, it didn’t bother Yuu whatsoever that they would need to scrounge up the money to get the door fixed! It didn’t make their headache any better, but it was fine. They were fine.
Still, they couldn’t stop themself from shooting a sharp glare at Ace and Deuce, who tried not to look Yuu directly in the eye. Deuce carried homework that Yuu had missed, and Ace had a lunchbox from Trey.
Jack was holding a bag full of medicine and medical supplies from Sam’s, his tail drooping (Yuu forgave Jack on the spot). 
Epel held a hastily packed container of homemade chicken noodle soup, which smelled so tantalizing that Yuu decided the boy could do no wrong. 
Sebek held a questionable vial of medicine (?) that he swore up and down was a classic fae remedy to any malady. The burbling purple bubbles and bitter smell did not convince Yuu that it would be helpful.
Grim was sulking on the end of their bed, loafing with his paws tucked underneath him like an ordinary house cat. “My henchman can’t get better if you keep bothering them,” he grumbled when everyone had trooped in.
“You’re the one who invited them over,” Yuu said sternly, before looking back at their friends and adding, “What do you have to say for yourself?”
“We thought you were dying,” Ace said immediately. 
“Don’t be mad, Yuu,” Deuce added. “We’ll help you fix the door.”
“I can set it back in frame,” Epel said thoughtfully. “I’ve seen my papaw-- my grandpa fix doors before. So I should be able to do it... I think.”
“Enough of that, human. Drink this,” Sebek bellowed, shoving his vial under Yuu’s nose. 
Yuu shrank back into their pillows, trying not to make a face. Now that they were closer to the vial, the strong odor of melting plastic assaulted their nose. “Thanks, Sebek. I appreciate it. I think I’ll be okay, though.”
“What?! Master Lilia himself prepared this brew, and you would refuse--” Sebek began, just as Grim piped up.
“Huh? Are you trying to make Yuu feel worse--” 
“I think what Yuu is saying, Sebek,” Jack interrupted, as Deuce hastily covered Grim’s mouth, “Is that they need to eat something first. It’s hard to eat medicine on an empty stomach.”
Sebek frowned, but lowered his arm. Yuu would have hugged Jack on the spot. “I see! Well, as soon as you have some food, you should drink this. Master Lilia promises that it will cure you right away!”
“That’s great.” Yuu made a mental note to get someone to dump it down the sink when Sebek wasn’t looking. They appreciated the thought, they really did. But they knew what Lilia’s cooking tasted like, and they highly doubted fae medicine would work on humans.
“We’ll go prepare the food,” Ace said quickly, giving a side eye to the vial. “Let’s go, Epel. You too, Sebek.”
The three boys left, leaving Jack and Deuce to fuss over Yuu. 
“This is all the homework you missed,” Deuce said earnestly, dumping some books on Yuu’s night stand. “If you need any help, you can just ask us. I might not be that helpful, but I’ll do my best!”
Jack held out his plastic bag. “Here. I wasn’t sure what was going on, but I thought that if you were in trouble, well... you would need as many of these as possible.”
Yuu took the bag from Jack, gingerly sifting through the contents. “Thanks, guys. But, wow, it really looks like you cleaned out Sam’s whole store, huh?”
“Well, Leona heard that something was going on, and Ruggie came with me to go shopping for supplies using Leona’s money. He was the one who suggested we get a bunch of things. He might have bought something for himself on the side, though.”
Huh. The idea that Leona and Ruggie, people who usually only did things if they benefited from it, cared about their wellbeing was touching.
“Oh! I almost forgot,” Deuce said. “Trey made you food! Riddle helped with some, and Cater said to feel better soon! He said you definitely can’t miss the next Unbirthday party!”
Grim perked up at the mention of food, drifting closer so he was nestled near Yuu’s legs. “Perfect! I was getting hungry!”
“It’s not for you,” Deuce scolded.
“Eh, it’s fine. I don’t mind sharing.” Yuu smiled, pulling out fever medicine from the bag Jack had handed them. “Hey, can someone help get me a glass of water?”
“I’ll do it,” Jack said immediately, heading out with the fever medicine in hand.
Deuce gingerly sat on the edge of Yuu’s bed. “Class wasn’t as fun without you and Grim. Even Ace was moping.”
“Hah! Of course you would miss the great Grim.”
“Don’t get used to it, though” Yuu informed Deuce. “I’ll feel better again soon. What would you two do without me?”
“We probably wouldn’t get in as much trouble, for one,” Ace said suddenly, his head popping up from the side of the door frame. Marching in, he plopped by Deuce’s side on the bed. “Scoot over.”
Deuce did so with a grumble as the rest of Yuu’s friends walked into the room. Epel was carefully balancing a tray full of soup, sliced fruit, and sandwiches. Jack and Sebek followed, the former holding a glass of water, who handed it to Yuu. 
Yuu drank it in a few gulps as Sebek watched them with furrowed eyebrows.
“I can’t seem to find my medicine, human,” he boomed. “It is a shame. It seems I must nurse you to health myself. Rest assured! You are in capable hands!”
“That is kind of the reason we’re here,” Epel muttered under his breath. Then, more loudly, “Here. I was going to make you soup by myself, but Vil saw me. When he asked what it was for, and I told him I did it because I was worried for you, he decided to make his own... healthy version of it. There should be.. lots of nutrients in it, he said. Rook also showed up and added some... meat... I think.”
Homemade soup from Vil Schoenheit himself? Yuu could sell this stuff for major money. They were honestly surprised so many of their upperclassmen cared about their health. They always seemed to get on the dorm leaders’ nerves with the trouble they got into. So it was nice to see so many people to worry over them.
“Oh, yes. My young master and master Lilia wish you to feel better soon! So you absolutely must, or else! I also wish the same.” Sebek’s cheeks pinken at his own words. “So does Silver, I suppose,” he added as an afterthought.
Yuu gingerly picked up a sandwich. It was easy to tell which of the food had been made by Riddle. The sandwiches were sloppily cut and the ingredients uneven. The fruit slices were lumpy, with bits of peel stuck on them. Still, the image of Riddle, normally so intimidating and stern, fumbling over making a simple sandwich was so out of character they almost laughed.
Grim picked up a sandwich, humming happily at the taste. Epel and Jack were talking about how to fix the door. Deuce slapped Ace’s hand away from trying to steal a slice of fruit. Sebek was brushing off the drawer, exclaiming at how dusty it was, and how it wasn’t healthy.
Yuu smiled, relaxing into the bed and biting into a sandwich. It was nice to know that despite being an outsider who wasn’t even from this world, they had found a group of good friends. They were going to be okay.
(Well, that appreciation would last only until they discovered that Ace, Sebek and Epel had made a mess in the kitchen.)
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mobagehelllocal · 4 years
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Who do you think is a boob guy and who’s a butt guy for twst?
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A/N: Honestly almost went into a tangent about how some characters would prefer other body parts but... honestly--I shouldn’t deflect this! I SHOULD ANSWER HONESTLY! LET’S GO!
all characters featured are depicted as 18+ 
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Heartslabyul
Riddle Rosehearts - He’ll deny everything but his eyes slip down and appreciate the swell of your breasts sometimes--especially when you aren’t looking. 
Ace Trappola - He’ll pretend he’s uninterested--but you catch him once on a hotter day, admiring the little dip between your cleavage... He’ll act abashed at first, but if you don’t say anything, you’ll find him eyeing you more often. 
Deuce Spade - Deuce is actual baby, and he’ll do everything he can not to look, but his gaze will falter and he’ll admire the way your breasts would look in the tight uniform. He’s totally not fantasising the “oh-no-it’s-raining-and-you’re-wearing-white-so-i-guess-ill-drape-my-blazer-over-your-shoulders” moment. No. 
Trey Clover - Trey-senpai is cultured and appreciates the shape of your ass. Sometimes his eyes just... organically fall down there and he watches on--hypnotised by the sway of your hips. 
Cater Diamond - Cater thinks he’s the type who prefers butt (and while he does have a healthy, completely fine appreciation for the your bottoms--) but his eyes are more likely to land on your breasts versus your butt. 
Savanaclaw
Leona Kingscholar - I mean, come on. The moment you two are in a relationship, it’s obvious Leona’s a breast man. Why? He instantly presses his face against your chest, and uses it as a pillow... of course. Fear not though, he has a special appreciation for your butt... especially when you’re down on your hands and knees. 
Jack Howl - He’s never really thought about it. Then you walk in front of him, and his eyes just fall on the swell of your ass and he’s become a convert. Congrats. 
Ruggie Bucchi - He’s sort of embarrassed by it, but he’s actually a butt guy. He doesn’t really have much of a reason why, he just likes to watch you walk ahead of him and the way you move... He’s smitten. 
Octavinelle
Azul Ashengrotto - Will never admit to the fact that he really likes resting his face against the softness of your breasts. He probably enjoys it when you pull him into a hug and force his face into your cleavage. He’ll pretend to resist, but it’s something he ends up overthinking about late at night... 
Jade Leech - He has a healthy appreciation for both, but he’s especially appreciative of your bottom. He might actually cheekily squeeze your bum in public, and when you look at him he’s just smiling peacefully. 
Floyd Leech - He has the tendency to greet you by burying his face in your chest when you allow it--so he’s pretty biased. Fret not however, he adores digging his fingers on the soft cheeks of your arse. 
Scarabia
Kalim Al-Asim - He doesn’t actually realise this, but when he hugs you, he enjoys the softness of your breasts. His eyes also sometimes just drop to them without really realising that his eyes have landed on them.
Jamil Viper - I specifically think he wasn’t really interested in either, but likely chance you’ve imagined dancing with Jamil (as much as I have) and your bottom has brushed up against him more times than he can count. At first he pushes you away, but sometimes when you’re not paying attention, he ends up being distracted by your butt. 
Pomefiore
Vil Schoenheit - I was stumped with Vil for awhile... but he probably doesn’t have a strong preference for either. However, he will appreciate breasts and bums when you’re dressed well. Wear something that accentuates the shape of your breast and bum, and Vil’s going to nod sagely. (What he really appreciates are probably pretty faces, and dip of your collarbones)
Epel Felmier - Breasts for sure. He’s also aware that sometimes he can’t help but admire the swell of your breasts. He’d very much like to touch them, and weigh them in the palm of his hands tehe~ 
Rook Hunt - You know that tradition in Japan where people sit around and admire the cherry blossoms as they fall down to the ground while sipping tea? Yeah, that’s Rook to your butt. I’ve done my work. 
Ignihyde
Idia Shroud - Idia’s too cultured to chose either one. Like he appreciates both really--he especially appreciates breasts. Like the swell, and the way they bounce when you move--but what he actually finds himself staring at the most are your thighs. Idia fuckers, search zettai ryouiki, because for sure he’ll have a heart attack when you take advantage of this kink. 
Diasomnia
Malleus Draconia - Personality. I mean, he’ll first end up really intrigued with your breasts for sure--like how soft they are and how they feel in his hands... but I think he’ll end up appreciating your bum often if you’re down on your hands and knees. 
Lilia Vanrouge - In his youth, he probably liked boobs. In his middle age? he preferred the bum. Nowadays? He actually prefers the line of your body--like the nape of your neck and the shape of your thighs. But to answer your question, yes, he’d still bite both your breasts and ass with relish. 
Silver - He didn’t really have an opinion until he realised soft breasts were. When the two of you nap together, Silver unconsciously rests his head over your chest area--and as long as you’re okay with it, he’ll continue to do so. 
Sebek Zigvolt - Probably boobs. His eyes just naturally fell on them one time, and you have a great pair (I’m sure) and sometimes he can’t help but admire the shape. 
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