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alzirr0 · 2 years

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"Would you still love me if I were a worm?" Part 1

Feat: Spica, and Alpheratz

Genre: Fluff, Humor, Crack

Warnings: Second half has very mild spoilers for floor 2, and the limited beach event.

Navigation: Part 1 | Part 2: Pollux, Sirius

Spica

There's an infinitesimal moment of silence as you wait for his response, his emerald orbs stare back at you. The two of you are leisurely drinking your warm beverages that he prepared on a cold morning when you asked him the question.

"Pray tell," he begins, setting his now empty cup down on the table with such grace befitting someone as elegant as him, before sending you a questioning look. "Why would you be a worm, of all things—"

"It is a hypothetical question," you cut him off.

"Did someone threaten to alter your form—"

"No. No one did," you cut him off again, not wanting him to go off into a tangent about how you must summon him if anyone is bold enough to harm you; he really can be a worrywart at times. This earns you a disapproving look from the sorcerer, though.

"I am just asking purely because of curiosity," you add. That's a lie, you are asking not out of pure curiosity, but because you're bored and what greater way of entertaining yourself than engaging in nonsensical casual conversations with the First Sorcerer of Virgo. But he doesn't need to know that. You offer him a smile, which you hope looks innocent and unassuming enough to be taken as a form of assurance.

"I will try to find a way to turn you back into—"

"No magic allowed!" You interject. "Come on, like I said, it is just a hypothetical question."

"Y/n," Spica utters out, sounding almost exasperated, "I am not liking this new habit you developed where you kept on interrupting what I have to say."

You give him a sheepish smile as you mutter an apology.

He gives you a curt nod in return, before promptly crossing his arms against his chest along with closing his eyes in contemplation. "Mind telling me why you ask me such bizarre question?"

Holding back the urge to groan, you reply, "I already told you, I'm just curious. Just answer with a yes or no, please?"

Spica remains eyeing you for a moment, eyebrows knitted tight enough to form subtle lines on his forehead. He's so confused and the facial expression he has makes him look constipated, you are at the brink of breaking your resolve and to just let your laughter bubble out, but you persevere.

"Well?" You egg him on.

He decides there's no harm in indulging you.

"To answer your question, yes, and I'd still care about you just the same. Though, if I have no way to turn you back into your original form, then it's important for us to find an environment which will be optimal for your new one," he responds, nodding to himself, "I would have to take you to your natural habitat."

"Wow that's a roundabout way of saying you'll get rid of me."

"That is not my intention, y/n . Neither the mansion nor the Contell Academy is the ideal place for a worm to live in. What if you get caught up and trampled on during a dorm war or something even worse? I take it you don't fancy having to live in a jar just to secure your safety, do you?" Spica tries to reason out.

Really, he's not certain why he still hasn't detached himself from this trivial conversation. A change of topic is very much welcome, but seeing how invested you are with this inquiry of yours, he goes against his better judgement.

He sighs before continuing, "The best solution I can see is ensuring you'd reside somewhere more convenient for you. I'd monitor your condition on a regular basis. Under no circumstances would I ever abandon you."

You're not sure what could be worse than getting trampled on by rowdy sorcerers, maybe the idea of living in a jar that had been repurposed into being your new home. Atleast he made it clear that he'll still have your back even if you hypothetically transform into a worm. You stifle a giggle and opt to feign disappointment as you merely look at him, trying to appear sullen.

Spica looks conflicted upon studying your face. "What course of action is acceptable to you, then?" He heaves a sigh of defeat, "You're hard to please."

You crack up laughing, finding this whole ordeal and his exasperation amusing. Once you regain your composure, you finally take pity on the man before you, deciding you've entertained yourself enough. Afterall, you still have more important matters to discuss. Besides, you'll have more chances of bringing up questions like this in the future.

"You know what, let's drop this. So, why did you request for me to meet you?" you say, referring to the message you received on your stella tab earlier.

Spica sighs for the umpteenth time, but this one is of relief. "Yes. I am in need of your help for this particular visit. As a matter of fact..."

He lays out the details of the mission and you dutifully listen. You voice out your queries relevant to the current topic every now and then whenever something seems unclear to you. Spica is more than happy to address your queries, since these kinds of questions are much... easier to make sense of than the one you asked him earlier.

Alpheratz

"You really woke me up for this?"

"You weren't asleep."

"I was just about to be before you smacked me." Alpheratz deadpans, before closing his eyes again. You remain quiet as you let him go back to trying to get a nap.

You don't really want to disturb him, especially since he's the one who graciously invited you to settle on the spot next to him under the tree. You suppose he assumed you're in need of a nap too like himself, but you're not feeling particularly sleepy. Hence, why you tried to start a conversation meant to be humorous for you, but it seems like the man beside you is not up for it, which is understandable given how trifling your question was.

Accepting that you'll have to pass the time on your own, you turn your attention towards the sky. You recall that large mammals, which roam the oceans on Earth or Mid Eartheim as they call it in this world, are instead can be seen roaming the skies of Bound Arlyn. You squint as your eyes strain from the sunlight, scanning the horizons to see if you can catch a whale fleeting by.

"I don't know what you want me to say, but I'll tell you what I'd do instead," Alpheratz suddenly drawls out followed by a deep sigh, eyes slowly fluttering open to find yours.

You're pleasantly surprised, you're no longer really expecting a response from him. There's a triumphant grin on your face as you bask in the fact that despite of his 'i-can't-be-bothered' bravado, you most often than not managed to make him relent to your whims, even ones as nonsensical as this.

You turn the upper half of your body from your sitting position and tilt your head down to face him, still laying on his back on the grass, both of you shielded from the sun under the shade provided by the abundant leaves of the large tree you're resting your back against. You blink at him as you motion for him to continue.

"I'd pick you up," he starts, sounding nonchalant. "Like this," —He then brings his arm forward, reaching out to present his hand to your eye level, making a show of pinching his forefinger and thumb close together until they're almost touching— "and then put you on my shoulder. Carry you around Bound Arlyn with me, like a talisman to ward off troublesome situations and bothersome people."

"First of all, please, that's disgusting. Second, I did not say that I'd be capable of warding off anything!"

"A feature you should consider having if you decide to live in that form." Alpheratz grins, chuckling as you shoot him an indignant look.

Quickly, you change tact. "You still haven't given a direct answer to my question though, a simple yes or no would have sufficed," you point out.

Alpheratz props himself up on his elbows, adjusting his body into an upright position as he throws you a look of disbelief. "I just told you that I'd put you on my shoulder even if you're a... worm, out of my own free will Y/n. What else do you want from me? Profess my undying devotion for you? That'll give the both of us goosebumps."

This elicits a bright laugh from you, something that Alpheratz finds endearing and somehow makes this odd topic more bearable.

"If it's anyone else, I'd use them as fish bait instead," he adds.

"As if," you quip. "The last time you went fishing you didn't even bother to use a bait."

"Nevermind then, I'd just feed them to a bird," he says airily. "But since it's you, I'm doing none of those. I'd be taking care of you instead. If that isn't love then I don't know what is."

"Should I feel honored?" you ask in jest. Alpheratz only casts you a furtive glance as he barks out a laugh with his eyes turning into the shape of crescent moons in reply.

"Now to think of it, wouldn't that be beneficial for the both of us should you really turn into one? I won't have to go to greater lengths in driving the old man away, and preventing you from getting involved even more in our mess," he casually remarks. Humming to himself as his eyes subtly shift to the side, seemingly caught up in his own mind, deliberating about turning the idea into reality.

You gape at him incredulously. "I don't see how that would even be beneficial to me."

"Whaddya mean? You'd be safe. How is that not beneficial to you?"

"I'd be literally a worm?"

"But, an alive and well worm," he counters, "Now, should we really turn you into one? Which do you prefer, flatworm or roundworm? I'll even let you choose what kind you'd like to be."

Your eyes widen at the prospect. You've seen Sirius use transformation magic before, that time when he appeared as Betelgeuse. You're aware that other sorcerers are capable of altering their forms, too. However, in your stay in Neb Aula, not once have you seen anyone use any kind of transformation magic towards someone else, atleast not yet. You wonder if it's really possible, perhaps it is. Knowing Alpheratz' exceptional prowess in spells and magic, you don't want to risk subjecting yourself into the life of being an invertebrate.

"Hey," he breaks the silence, after several seconds of not receiving a response from you.

You whip your head back to his direction, your eyes are met by his lavender ones, with his brows raised and his visage tinged with mirth.

"If you can't already tell, which you obviously can't, I'm just joking," he snorts, "You look like you're ready to bolt."

You really are, to further prove this point, you stand up from your position, opting to escort yourself out from this situation without so much as saying goodbye to your companion. You can hear Alpheratz' jovial laughter as you make your hasty escape.

a/n: Based on those tiktok videos trending back in 2020.

It's been a LONG while since I've written a fanfic. But I was so smitten with ArTw that I can't help myself from contributing something to this community. I've been playing for only 3 weeks as of writing this, so I may not have a firm grasp of each character's personality. I apologize if I haven't managed to portray them very accurately. Regardless, I hope you'll enjoy this piece.

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another-lost-mc · 1 year

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Hello! Sorry to bother and I hope you have a good day.

Please do not feel pressured to answer this ask, but could I maybe get some SFW Alpheratz crumbs? You can write about anything you want, but maybe taking a nap with and cuddling him? Feel free to write about anything SFW tho. I'd be happy with any content, the only limitation is that it has to be gender-neutral.

I'm also so glad to have found a blog that knows about Arcana Twilight because I feel like I've been going insane while hoping the game becomes more popular. Again, hope you have a good day and I'm so happy that there are other people who enjoy this wonderful game.

I am so hyped to write for AT! I've been in a big Alpheratz mood lately too. I just want to have a nap with that bear of a man.

ALPHERATZ x gn!Reader 0.5k words | SFW | Fluff A/N: Inspired by the call "A Newly Opened Restaurant."

It’s dusk when you and Alpheratz walk hand-in-hand back to Contell Academy. It’s a lazy stroll through the quiet streets of town, and Alpheratz drapes his jacket over your shoulders to keep you warm from the cool breeze.

He invited you to the new restaurant that specializes in northern boundary cuisine. You were impressed with its delicious fare, all wonderfully grilled over open flames and farm-fresh. He insisted you order whatever you like, and he offered you food from his own plate for you to try. You’re pleasantly full from delicious food, bubbly fruit wine, and the dark chocolate mousse cake you both shared for dessert.

He wraps his arm around your waist and invites you to lean against him as he escorts you back to school. It’s too tempting to resist, and you wrap an arm around his waist too. When you glance at him, his lips are ticked up in a satisfied smile.

You pass the time with quiet conversation and comfortable silence. You feel so sleepy even though it’s still hours before your usual bedtime. Alpheratz chuckles when you tell him you’re resisting the urge to fall into a food coma.

You’ve almost arrived at your room when Alpheratz’s Stella Tab pings with a message. You can tell by his frown that it’s not good news.

“Spica wants me on a late train tonight,” he grumbles, not even pretending to hide his disappointment. “I won’t be able to stay tonight after all.”

Despite that, he follows you into your room when you invite him inside. You hang his jacket over the back of a chair so it doesn’t get too wrinkled, and you sit on the edge of your bed.

“I might have a nap before I start my homework,” you admit sheepishly when you lay down, not even bothering to undress. You're too tired to care. “Do you want to stay until I fall asleep?”

He’s already toeing off his shoes and crawling onto the bed behind you. “Of course,” he murmurs quietly when he wraps an arm around your waist and pulls you against his chest. He knows he can’t stay long, but he’ll never pass up an opportunity to cuddle with you like this. He hides a grin against your shoulder when he hears you snore quietly in your sleep.

He doesn't sleep at all - he can rest later on the train. He focuses on the soft noises you make in your sleep, and the way you instinctively cuddle closer to him. His heart feels so full when he's with you.

When he can't delay any longer, he slips from your bed and pulls the covers over you; he doesn't want you to get chilly without him to help keep you warm. He heads to his own dorm to begin packing for his trip. He smothers the disappointment, distracting himself with plans for your next date together when he returns.

#arcana twilight #arcana twilight fanfiction #arcana twilight alpheratz #arcana twilight alpheratz x gn!reader #arcana twilight alpheratz x reader #arcana twilight x reader #arcana twilight fluff #jes.fulfilled

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captainjacklyn · 1 year

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Um, hello there again! I'm not exactly sure if you're willing to take another request from me since this is the second time, so feel free to ignore this if you want to. But if it's alright with you, may I ask for arcana twilight headcanons of the same guys from my previous request (Because I'll be honest here, they're my favorites-) about how they celebrate Christmas (Or the Christmas equivalent in Bound Arlyn) with their s/o? It's Christmas right now for my country and I'm feeling a bit festive (✧^⁠‿⁠^⁠).

Again though, no pressure do this. Thank you so much and stay safe!! (⁠ ⁠◜⁠‿⁠◝⁠ ⁠)⁠♡.

It's no problem Anon ! I'm happy you enjoy my writing, so sorry for not responding earlier, Christmas can sometimes be a busy time ! I hope you enjoy this head canon as much as I enjoyed writing it. （ʃƪ＾3＾）

Pairing(s) : spica x reader, arcturus x reader, pollux x reader

Warning(s) : Nothing ! Just wholesome fluff for my favorite Anon ! [sorry if what I say makes you uncomfortable, I'm just a very loving person even with anonymous people 😅]

Arcturus

Now this sweetheart is one to love the Christmas holidays ! I'm actually not sure if they celebrate it in Bound Arlyn but let's all pretend like it is just for the fun of imagination.

His favorite part will probably be the sweaters, I'm sorry but he just looks adorable with a big handmade cotton cardigan with red and green.

Don't think you'll escape it, you got a matching one too !

I can picture an image of the both of you just sitting in front of a fire cuddling and drinking hot cocoa. It's adorable !

I head-canon that he likes baking too, so be sure to help him make gingerbread cookies.

Even if you're not confident, he will love to help you make your shapes look like...

....

something that isn't a deformed monster !

He digs the Christmas lights and holiday cheers, he generally likes seeing happy faces.

Your smile is still his favorite though, don't ever try to hide it from him. Alright ?

Pollux

I'm sorry if this is too cliche but Pollux likes the present unwrapping part the most !

He sorta has mixed feelings about it cause he doesn't want to offer you something bland while you proceed to buy him a mansion saying, "I know it's not much, but it's the thought that counts right ?"

...

ARE YOU SERIOUS ?!

WHAT IS THIS ?!

You made so many efforts, got him everything he said he liked and then he just got you a plushie.

"Oh my god babe ! Thank you so much it's sooo cute ! You shouldn't have, I'm gonna keep it with me forever !"

what the hell.

He just stands there and you look like he offered you the world, he feels like he doesn't deserve you.

Make sure to reassure him and tell him that you love him no matter what. Give him a kiss, Pollux likes those. <3

Spica

I'm gonna be honest, I feel like he doesn't need to do shit on Christmas Day.

Boy got maids and butlers decorating pretty much six trees at home, baking cookies and getting gifts wrapped up.

Luckily you're here to give him a little holiday spirit.

Whenever he asks if you want him to hire people to do something special, refuse and say it's better to do it together.

It's sweet seeing him smile while adding ornaments to the small pine you bought earlier.

Seeing him so free and not buried under the piles of work and stress is refreshing

For both you and him.

He's happy you suggested the idea, and you're glad he accepted it.

You both are made for each other, wether it's Christmas, thanksgiving, halloween or not.

Thank for reading, I hope you liked it.

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lulucutie2nitexd · 9 months

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Uneventful Temporal Alignment

Yandere Vega x Reader head cannons

(Arcana Twilight)

Tw: Death mention, manipulation, obsessive behavior, unhealthy relationship, unhealthy behavior, (misogynistic hints if female reader)

!!REMINDER: to act in this behavior and manner is NOT cool, cute or acceptable in any way. If genuinely you feel this way You NEED mental help.!!

Let us begin!

˚₊‧꒰ა ☆ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚

Vega loves You, Dearly. So much it's become an obsession, you're his obsession and it's too late now, you've already sucked him in like a vice, such a shame.

Vega is the manipulative type of yandere, he hates to end others to get what he wants so he'll manipulate instead.. if he can.

Sadly Sometimes Vega can't keep someone away from You, and so he has to do this the hard way, via a brutal but quick and painless death.

Vega hates getting his uniform dirty more than anything, especially when the blood of his nemesis stains it in scarlet and violence. He just throws it away at that point.

He'll leave You little gifts by your dorm, and compliment you frequently. It's sweet but you're unsuspecting.

He loves to take You gardening with Him. To spend time with You is his favorite thing to do, to examine you and study you is his hobby. But is it really his fault when You're so alluring to him?

He just wants to take care of you, show is worth to you and to live peacefully with you for all of eternity. But he is stuck in temporal alignment of having to eliminate people from your life.

What happens when he's caught or one of his friends seem to like you too though? He can't bear to kill his friends, hell he even cried over their safety. So he does the best thing he can possibly do. Come clean

Vega will absolutely beg on his knees for the other sorcerers to let him be with you. Eventually Vega feels so guilty he can't bear with himself.

He doesn't want to kill anyone, but he needs you. He needs you more than anything and anyone. He knows it's wrong.

However since he just confessed, will he be reported?

Spica's support. Spica cannot tolerate a threat of other sorcerers. However he does try to get Vega some help. Spica cares about his friends, so he begs Vega to get therapy and respects Vegas wishes of staying away. He also informs the counselor of Vega having "self esteem issues" so now Vega talks to the counselor too

Sirius' support. Sirius has his own fair share of horrible actions. Including putting other sorcerers in danger. He also just doesn't care about Vega killing others so he leaves Vega be. He might even help Vega if Vega asks. Or maybe Sirius will just offer. But in the end he worries about Vega too. Just a lil

Alpharatz's support. Alpharatz as the grandson of Schedar, and much as he dislikes his grandfather he doesn't report Vega. He also tries to get Vega help via healthy options and not murder. He urged Vega to get help immediately pretending to not care much. He cares a lot.

Arcturus' support. Arcturus is terrified to say the least. His adorable and friendly nature also coming into hand, Vega is his friend and Arcturus is loyal. So he stays silent and obeys Vega's wishes. Arcturus is truly the best friend. However he also worries about Vega. He wants his friends to be healthy and happy so he'll watch Vega from afar and make sure he's okay.

Pollux's support. Pollux also somewhat afraid of Vega, respects his wishes. But also because Pollux is loyal, even if he's sometimes stubborn he's still friendly and caring. So he doesn't do anything. Although he did stop associating himself with Vega in private. And after he got mad said "You're a sick person!" He calmed down and asked Vega to get therapy.

Vegas honesty quite pleased he wasn't reported but he does come to a realization that hits hard. And now he's sure to get help.

Vega doesn't dare share his actions though for obvious reasons, and the summoner is still oblivious.

Good end:

Vega confessed to You eventually. And once You accepted him he was over the moon. still composed of course.

He loves you dearly and you're finally all his, you belong to him now.

He's not into PDA but he'll hold your hand and waist to show that you're his.

Eventually later though he'll break down and let out his guilt. You do take this understanding btw

You grow up, get married and have kids (wether adoption or pregnancy doesn't matter)

He does get therapy, even if he didn't confess because he'd get arrested. And it helped him a lot to overcome the jealousy.

Bad end:

You rejected him, after all his efforts. His heart was shattered. He loves You so much. And yet you like someone else?

He gets mad and begins to mass murder everyone. If he can he'll kidnap you and hide you away with just him forever.

You rejected him, after all his efforts. His heart was shattered, he loved You so much except he cannot see anymore.

He takes his own life. He couldn't bear with the pain of unrequited love. He just wanted to be close to you.

#arcana twilight #otome game #dating sim #dating simulator #vega #vega arcana twilight #headcannons #angst #fluff #yandere #good ending #bad ending #yandere headcannons #fanfic #arcana twilight fanfic

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amber-of-tharaval · 3 months

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𝗥𝗨𝗟𝗘𝗦 && 𝗕𝗬𝗙

𝗕𝗘𝗙𝗢𝗥𝗘 𝗬𝗢𝗨 𝗙𝗢𝗟𝗟𝗢𝗪

Please be kind and respectful when interacting with me. I don't have the high motivation when it comes to writing like before due to being busy with studies and of course being a college student. I'll write at my own pace when i get the inspiration for it.

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Please don't interact with posts that are rated 18+ if you're a minor (unless you're that one specific person i know very well- you know who you are cause we talked a lot). When following me, make sure to have an age indicator in your blog or anywhere cause otherwise i may have to block you. Blank blogs will be blocked on sight.

𝗪𝗛𝗔𝗧 𝗜 𝗣𝗥𝗘𝗙𝗘𝗥 𝗪𝗥𝗜𝗧𝗜𝗡𝗚

Canon x Summoner/Reader

Canon x OC/Self-Insert

Headcanons, scenarios and fics

Fluff, angst, humor, hurt/comfort, angst with a happy ending and self-indulgent stuff

Female and gender neutral readers

𝗪𝗛𝗔𝗧 𝗜 𝗨𝗦𝗨𝗔𝗟𝗟𝗬 𝗗𝗢𝗡'𝗧 𝗪𝗥𝗜𝗧𝗘 𝗕𝗨𝗧 𝗠𝗜𝗚𝗛𝗧

Implied smut or slightly suggestive content

Slight dark themes like yandere

Crossovers (preferably with my OM! MC)

𝗪𝗛𝗔𝗧 𝗜 𝗠𝗢𝗦𝗧 𝗟𝗜𝗞𝗘𝗟𝗬 𝗪𝗢𝗡'𝗧 𝗪𝗥𝗜𝗧𝗘

Pure NSFW (Might find me writing this elsewhere- won't say where-)

infidelity/cheating, underaged characters, incest, etc.

Mental illness or any kind of disorder

Polyamory fics

#rules #boundaries #sfw #slightly suggestive #angst #fluff #romance #platonic #headcanons #scenarios #hurt comfort #female reader #gender neutral reader #humor #arcana twilight #artw

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lemme-just-oops · 1 year

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how would the arcana twilight boys react to a female mc who wears lolita-style dresses? and who just enjoys dressing in a very girly style when not in lolita--lace, pink, pastels, etc. thanks in advance!!

Alpheratz: He prefers your pastel outfits actually, because in a world this dark, he sees pastels as gentle and kind. Not that he would ever wear it himself though. What if you wore a pastel lolita dress though? Put it on and he will have trouble concentrating ever again!

Arcturus: To him, lolita dresses are extremely difficult to like. He loved them once, but then he attempted to sew one himself, but he keeps failing for reasons he just cannot understand. But he will make suiting accessoires for your dresses to enhance your cuteness! Is a fan of laces as well!

Pollux: He likes to hold your sleeves because he enjoys the fabric! If you ever spin to show your dress off, you need to do it on repeat because he loves the beauty of spinning dresses. Sometimes his brain has short circuits when looking at you and he just squeak with happiness over your cuteness. Wants to squish you, but only squishes your cheeks.

Sirius: When you are in goth clothes, he wears more pink. You wear pink, feminine clothes, he puts on emo clothes, with shirts that say "Can't wake me up" and thunders on it. Even if you spontaneously change, he does too. There is no way you ever arrive with the same aesthetic, unless the environment calls for it. But chances are, he will make sure to wear something that will make you two stick out anyways.

Spica: He always wanted to know if lolita dresses are comfortable at all, because they look bothersome to sit in. Has so many questions about the design as well, and will ask them all. In fact, your fashion sense just makes him learn everything about fashion. Differences amongst body types and cultures, and will completely forget the way you look because he learns so many new things. Might asks for your permission to commision a dress for you! Irons your dresses for you.

Vega: The bean and the lolita, you two seem like a strange couple. And he will try to not hug you too much, because he does not want to create wrinkles on your dresses. Treats you cautiously. He likes to see you in pink though, mostly because blue and pink are beautiful alongside each other.

#goth #why did i call vega a bean...#and yes i already have a vega fluff reminder #i will get around to it #arcana twilight #arcturus #pollux #sirius #alpheratz #otome game #vega #request #spica

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heylookitsyc · 2 months

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Saved by a Sorcerer!

Character(s): Arcana Twilight Sorcerers x GN!Reader

Anime/Game: Arcana Twilight

Genre: Fluff

Synopsis: There’s another student that just won’t leave you alone! Good thing you found one of the other sorcerers… maybe they can help out?

Warning(s): None

Note: It’s been some time! Enjoy some Arcana Twilight for now; hope all of you are well! (๑˃ᴗ˂)ﻭ

Story is down below!

“Hey, (Name)! Wait up, I need to ask you something!”

You freeze as you recognize the voice, and you look back to see a classmate from your potions class. The sight of him is enough to make you swear under your breath, and you push through the crowd of students in the hallway, walking a bit faster now.

You manage to find your way outside and into the garden, your eyes catching sight of a certain sorcerer. As your classmate’s obnoxious voice becomes louder, you realize what you have to do.

Without wasting time, you call out the name…

» Arcturus «

“Arcky!”

You rush over to the sorcerer, smiling in relief. You take his hand. “Where were you? I thought you agreed to meet me outside of my last class.”

Arcturus tilts his head in slight confusion, his expression becoming a bit flustered as you take his hand into yours. “Ah, did I? I’m so sorry, (Name)! I don’t remember promising you such a thing…”

Your classmate stops a few feet away, watching you and Arcturus. Their stare makes you squeeze Arcturus’ hand just ever so slightly, and the small action seems to be enough to make him realize what is going on.

“Please, Arcky… you signed us up for that cooking class, remember? The one hosted by that new restaurant that recently opened in Central District?” you say, hoping he would play along with your lie. “You said it would be fun.”

To your surprise, the sorcerer lets out a laugh, nodding and pulling you closer. “Right! I did promise you… I’m so sorry for forgetting, (Name). Let’s get going so we aren’t late.”

Before you can say anything else, Arcturus pulls you along, his grip on your hand tight as he leads you away from your classmate.

Once you two were a good enough distance away, Arcturus stopped walking and turned to you, not letting go of your hand. His smile is a bit more shy now, his cheeks red. “Are you alright? I’m sorry it took me so long to get the hint…”

“It’s alright, Arcky. Thank you for helping me,” you say. “But… I am serious about that cooking class. Do you want to go together? I heard they’re teaching us how to make egg salad sandwiches today.”

His expression lights up, and he nods excitedly as he hums in approval. “That sounds good! Come on, let’s go!”

He continues to hold your hand as you two head towards Central District, the small blush never leaving his cheeks.

» Spica «

“Spica!”

The blonde was busy talking to a few other students, but at the sight of you he smiles slightly. “Good afternoon, (Name). What brings you here?”

“I…” You trail off when you see your classmate come closer, and you are quick to take Spica’s hand. “I was wondering if you could recommend me another book? The one you gave me about the origins of magic was really interesting.”

He looks surprised, but one glance over at your classmate was all it took for him to understand the situation. He nods, and he removes his hand from yours, instead opting to place a hand on your waist and pulling you close.

“Excuse me.”

He nods at the other students before guiding you back inside and towards the library.

As the two of you walk, he continues to gently hold your waist. His cheeks have the slightest hint of pink on them. “Is that classmate of yours bothering you? If so, you can tell me. Your safety and comfort are my priority.”

“He’s a bit… much,” you admit quietly. “Ever since we worked together on a project, he just won’t leave me alone.”

Spica chuckles, the small sound causing you to smile. “I thought so. Many students here can’t help but be curious when it comes to someone from Mid Earthiem. However, that does not give them the right to cross your boundaries…”

You two arrive at the library, and he opens the door for you.

As you step inside, you are suddenly guided to a chair. You find yourself sitting comfortably next to Spica as he scans the shelves, taking out a couple of books.

He opens one of them, taking a seat next to you and leaning in a bit closer. His voice is a bit softer now, less stern than usual. “You wanted me to recommend another book, yes?”

“Yes, please,” you respond. “I want to know more about the world that I’m in. It’s… really different compared to home.”

Spica smiles. “Well, you did tell me you would trust in my judgment… so how about this one? It’s a book my mother would always read to me when I was younger. I can read it to you if you’d like.”

You nod, and you rest your head on his shoulder. “I would like that, please.”

He chuckles, the subtle pink hue from earlier returning to his cheeks. He starts to read the book to you, his voice quiet and calm as he speaks.

After a few minutes you start to doze off, and the last thing you remember is a firm yet gentle hand grabbing your shoulder and pulling you closer.

» Pollux «

“Pollux!”

“Eh?”

The sorcerer’s face becomes bright pink as you suddenly tackle him into a hug from behind, and he starts trying to shove you off. “H-hey! Warn a guy next time, what are you even-!?”

“Please help me,” you say quietly, giving him a slight squeeze as you continue to hug him. “Please.”

Pollux looks over his shoulder to see your classmate nearby, and he frowns. “Seriously? Isn’t that the guy you worked with for our potions project a few weeks back?”

You nod.

Pollux groans, and with a small huff, he moves you so that you are now next to him.

“Pollux? What are you… huh?”

Your eyes widen in slight surprise when he places an arm over your shoulders, pulling you closer. He looks away from you, and you notice the tips of his ears are pink.

You can hear the feigned annoyance in his voice, clear as day. “Don’t think too much of it, okay? I’m just doing this so Spica doesn’t give me another lecture about taking care of you.”

A new voice is suddenly heard from behind the both of you. “Hm? Little boy, what do you think you’re doing with (Name)?”

The both of you turn around to see Alpheratz, who has his hands in his pockets. From the way his hair slightly stuck out, you figured he had just woken up from a nap.

“You do know that if other students see you like this with (Name), rumors will spread,” Alpheratz says, looking a bit amused. He then yawns, rubbing the back of his neck.

Pollux shakes his head. “I don’t care! Besides, it’s not what it looks like… I’m just doing my job since no one else was around.”

“Well, I’m here now.” Alpheratz shrugs. “So you can relax, little boy. No one will try to do anything now.”

Pollux opens his mouth to protest when Arcturus suddenly appears, smiling. “Oh! (Name), Pollux! We were looking for you…”

Vega, who was walking alongside Arcturus, is quick to notice Pollux’s arm around you. “Pollux, why do you have your arm around Summoner?”

As more sorcerers suddenly appear, Pollux quickly lets go of you. He still looks away, clearly embarrassed now that more sorcerers have arrived. Your classmate from earlier seems to have left after seeing that you were no longer alone.

“I-I’m just doing my job…” Pollux mumbles.

You smile, and as Arcturus asks all of you if you would be interested in trying a new restaurant in Central District you reach out and subtly link Pollux’s pinky with your own.

His face becomes an even brighter shade of pink, his face now almost matching his hair. He says nothing, instead giving your pinky a small squeeze in return as he tries to hold back a smile.

» Alpheratz «

“Alpheratz!”

The sleepy sorcerer was leaning against a tree, arms crossed as he dozed off. At the sound of your voice, however, his eyes slowly open, and a soft hum escapes his lips.

“Hm?” He yawns, standing up straight now. He shoves his hands into his pockets, the sleepy expression still on his face. “(Name)... what’s wrong?”

You are quick to tug on the sleeve of his school jacket, eyes wide with panic as you see your classmate drawing closer. “Hide me, Alpheratz, please…”

Alpheratz follows your gaze, and his eyebrows raise just ever so slightly when he finally realizes what’s causing your panic. “Oh…”

He quickly raises an arm, and you find yourself pressed up against the tree that he had been leaning on. You feel your cheeks go warm as he stares down at you, his expression now more awake and serious.

From the corner of your eye, you notice that your classmate has stopped walking, now staring at you and Alpheratz with a mixture of shock and anger.

Alpheratz frowns, looking a bit annoyed now. He sighs. “How tiring… I can feel him staring holes into the back of my head.”

The sorcerer leans in a bit closer, his face now mere inches away from yours. “Give it a few more seconds. He’ll leave soon enough.”

You nod, staring up at Alpheratz. You didn’t really trust yourself to respond at the moment, your cheeks still feeling a bit warm from the close proximity.

Eventually, your classmate storms off, grumbling under his breath.

Once he’s gone, you immediately breathe a sigh of relief. “He’s gone… thank you, Alpheratz. You can back away now.”

The sorcerer doesn’t move, still staring down at you. There’s a hint of annoyance in his voice, as if irritated by your words. “Hey… you really think you can ask me for a favor and just leave like that?”

You’re quick to wave your hands in front of your face, shaking your head quickly. “No, no! Alpheratz, I just… meant that you don’t need to protect me anymore since my classmate is gone. You can go back to napping now.”

His expression softens, and he sighs. “... it’s only fair that you return the favor.”

“But who do you need protecting from?”

His hand grabs onto yours, and before you can protest you feel yourself being pulled down onto the ground. You find yourself now face-to-face with Alpheratz, his eyes already closed as he wraps a strong but gentle arm around your waist to pull you closer to him.

“Protecting you made me tired. Take a nap with me,” he says, and within seconds he was fast asleep.

You stare at him for a few moments before sighing, closing your eyes and ultimately deciding to take a nap as well.

» Sirius «

“Sirius!”

You are immediately greeted by his playful smile, and he closes the tin of candy in his hand and tucks it away into his jacket pocket.

“Oh, my… Summoner, you seem to be in a hurry.” He chuckles, tilting his head a bit as he watches you approach. “Don’t tell me it has something to do with that classmate of yours.”

You sigh, crossing your arms as you look behind you to see your classmate getting closer. “He just won’t get the hint. I’ve been trying to avoid him for weeks but he’s just so bent on asking me out on a date.”

You don’t miss the way Sirius’ smile grows wider as you say the last word, his eyes flashing green for a moment before turning yellow again.

“A date?” he says, sounding amused. “I know a lot of students would find a student from Mid Earthiem interesting… but still. How bold of them.”

You are suddenly pulled towards him, one hand holding your wrist as the other presses against the small of your back as he dips you slightly.

“Sirius! What are you-!?”

“Do not worry, my fair summoner,” he says, his tone equivalent to that of when he would recreate a scene from a play. “I shall protect you from any harm that might come your way. Of course, not without a price…”

He leans in closer, his voice filled with obvious teasing. Just as his lips are about to meet your own, he pauses.

He chuckles. “... it seems as though your classmate wasn’t entertained by our little show, Summoner. They’re gone.”

You look around to see that your classmate has indeed left, and you relax a bit. “Finally. I can’t believe- mmph!”

His fingers make contact with your lips, and immediately a sweet taste fills your senses as he places something in your mouth.

He looks amused as he lets go of you, his hand lingering on the small of your back for just a moment longer than necessary before fully pulling away.

“A reward for taking part in my show,” he laughs. “But you do need to work on your acting skills, Summoner. Your acting skills were horribly absent. No wonder the audience left.”

You roll your eyes, sucking on the candy he had offered to you. It wasn’t too bad, the unexpected taste of mint and honey greeting your tastebuds. “You could’ve warned me before doing that. I didn’t expect you to pull me in so suddenly.”

“Why?” He looks amused now. “Ah, I see… did you want someone else holding you?”

He laughs as he transforms into Spica, and then into Alpheratz. He grins, placing a hand on his hip as he stares at you. “How’s this? Or did you prefer someone more cheerful?” He then transforms into Arcturus.

You stare at him for a moment, before shaking your head. You have a small smile of your own. “They’re all great, but right now I’d like Sirius, please.”

He pauses for a moment, clearly not expecting your response. With a small chuckle, he transforms back into himself and crosses his arms. “You sure know how to make someone’s heart race, Summoner. How cute.”

“I’m only like this when it comes to people I like,” you tease, and he laughs again.

“Careful, Summoner. You shouldn’t say things like that so recklessly… I might do something you won’t like.”

» Vega «

“Vega!”

“Summoner… what seems to be the problem?”

Vega’s usually cool expression falters as you suddenly run up to him, and he is quick to stand in front of you just as your classmate catches up to you.

“What the-!? Hey, move!” Your classmate demands, only to freeze when Vega suddenly draws his sword.

“What business do you have with Summoner?” Vega asks calmly. Despite his neutral tone, his stance and gaze on your classmate showed that he was ready to protect you if needed. “You seem to be making them uncomfortable.”

“Look, I just want to talk! They keep avoiding me and-”

“Then you should take the hint and leave,” Vega interrupts. “Summoner does not wish to speak to you. Leave them be.”

Your classmate looks like he wants to argue again, but he stops when he sees you grab Vega’s hand. Vega’s hand immediately stiffens under your touch, and a faint pink color forms on his cheeks.

“I have plans already,” you say. “So please leave me alone.”

Your classmate looks between you and Vega for a few seconds before scoffing. “Are… are you serious? Out of all the sorcerers, don’t tell me you chose this one.”

Without thinking you grab Vega’s sword, earning a surprised gasp from your classmate as you point it at him. “Leave.”

Your classmate rolls his eyes. “You know what? Fine! You aren’t even worth it…”

Once your classmate finally leaves, you turn to Vega.

“Here…” You return his sword. “I’m sorry, he was just so persistent and wouldn’t leave. Thanks for letting me borrow it.”

“It’s… no problem, Summoner. As long as you are safe,” he says quietly. His gaze seems to be focused on your hand, which still holds on to his own.

You laugh softly. “Vega… now that I think about it, there’s a new gelato place that opened up in Central District. I heard that their raspberry flavor is really popular right now. Do you want to go with me?”

“I… don’t see any reason to refuse. Who else will be joining us?”

“It’ll be just you and me, Vega.” You give his hand a gentle squeeze. “Is… is that okay?”

For a moment his expression remains neutral, before his lips turn up to form a small smile.

“That would be just fine, Summoner,” he says. “Let’s go.”

Unexpectedly, he takes the lead, putting his sword away and gently pulling you along as the two of you make your way to Central District to get some gelato.

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aquagirl1978 · 9 months

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Chasing Fireflies - Chevalier Michel x Reader (Ikemen Prince)

A/N: Part of the Summer Days Sultry Night writing event I am co-hosting with @violettduchess

Pairing: Chevalier Michel x Reader

Prompt: fireflies and summer festival

Tags: fluff

“Look, Papa!”

The young boy proudly held out his cupped hands to his father; nestled inside was a firefly, its abdomen glowing brightly in the fading twilight sky.

Chevalier smiled softly as he watched his son gaze at the firefly, his face alight with joy, amazed that amidst all the lights and sounds of the summer festival that this small creature captured his full attention.

“What are you going to do with him?” Chevalier asked his son as the firefly crawled along one of his small fingers.

The boy looked up at his father, his attention finally pulled from the tiny insect. “I’ll let him go,” he replied quickly, as if there was no other answer in the world. “I just wish Mama was here to see.”

“Your mother and sister will be back shortly. With a pile of books, I’m sure.” The firefly fluttered his wings before flying away, his flickering light soon disappearing in the distance.

“Goodbye, firefly.”

Something stirred inside Chevalier as he watched his young son wave goodbye to his friend the firefly. Looking back on his own childhood, he couldn’t recall a single, innocent moment like this shared with either of his parents. This. This affection, this connection, this love was everything he had been missing and craving for so many years.

That all changed when he met you.

Chevalier looked up, his smile bright like the firefly, as soon as he spotted your figure approaching. In one of your hands was a small stack of books pressed against your chest; the other hand held a smaller hand, that of your young daughter.

Warmth filled his body with his family reunited, his queen by his side. No longer a strange feeling, it was something he secretly wished would never go away.

“What did you two do while we were shopping?” you asked, genuinely curious.

“I caught a firefly, Mama. But…he flew away before you came back.”

“Oh, that’s a shame. I wish I could have seen him.

Something in the air caught Chevalier’s eye; he reached out, his fingers outstretched, quickly closing into a loose fist. He turned over his hand, his fingers opening to reveal a tiny firefly in his large palm.

“Papa, you caught one!” the boy and girl exclaimed together excitedly.

Chevalier turned to you, proud to present you this prize. He cupped his hands like his son did earlier, careful to not let the firefly fly away just yet. He stood there silently, simply enjoying the childlike joy that filled your face.

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"Would you still love me if I were a worm?" Part 2

Feat: Pollux, and Sirius

Genre: Fluff, Humor, Crack

Warnings: Mildly suggestive on Sirius' part of the story (we all know how he gets)

Navigation: Part 1: Spica, Alpheratz | Part 2

Pollux

"...Huh? Where's the punchline?" Pollux asks, voice slightly muffled with his cheeks adorably puffed out in mid-chew of a spoonful of pancake he shoved in his mouth moments prior. He's clad in his casual attire, sitting across you in a café you frequent together.

"There's no punchline. I am asking you." You fix him an expectant look as you repeat your question, "Would you still love me if I were a worm?"

Pollux tries his best not to gawk at you as if you've grown two heads. His bicolored eyes dart across your face, trying to gauge whether you're really expecting an answer from him or not. Seeing the unyielding gaze you're giving him, he deduces that you, in fact, are waiting for an answer to your rather odd question. He remains unresponsive for several seconds more. If you didn’t know any better, you’d think your inquiry had broken Pollux.exe.

“For how long are you going to resemble a mute?”

Pollux finally snaps out of his trance, swallowing his mouthful of pancakes before granting you a response, “Geez, give me a break, I just can’t believe you want me to answer that,” he grumbles, pushing the food around his plate with his cutlery, suddenly not finding his meal very appetizing. "I don't know... is this a trick question? Can I just answer with a no?"

"You can, but that'll only imply you wouldn't have taken an interest in me if—"

"What?! That definitely isn't it!” Pollux protests, not even allowing you to finish your statement. He runs a dainty hand through his soft locks in mild frustration. He really is the type who's easily worked up, you note. “But... you'd be a worm."

"And?" There’s a defiant tilt to your chin, as if you’re challenging him.

“I mean, how is that going to work for us? Should I start learning how to communicate with a worm? Would you still choose to love me if you were a worm and I am still me? ” You bite the insides of your cheeks to refrain from breaking into an amused grin as Pollux fires at you his barrage of questions, "If I ask you the same thing, how are you gonna answer then?"

"You're evading my question, I asked you first."

"Fine! Fine..." he trails off, mumbling barely audible words, which you somehow manage to discern are actually complaints. "Yeah, yeah, I'd still love or whatever the worm version of you."

"Now you're just saying that because you know I'd be disappointed otherwise."

He shoots you a disbelieving look, whining as he throws his arms in the air exasperatedly. "Y/n, Y/n, what should I do then? Why are you even asking me this? It's so weird..." His brows begin to furrow in concern. "With my luck, what if something bad happens to you because of me? I won't be able to forgive myself."

You give him a reassuring smile, dismissing his worries as you reach out to give a comforting poke on his cheek, which he playfully swats, a coy smile forming on his lips.

"Forget it then, Pol. But can I ask you another question?" You inquire saccharinely, trying to lighten up the mood.

He perks up and nods in agreement before taking a large gulp of his drink, happy to change the subject.

"Would you still love me if I were a louse?"

It's almost comical how fast he visibly deflates, shoulders sagging exasperatedly as he slumps back on his seat. "Y/n, Y/n, that question doesn't make sense at all either!" He exclaims.

You snicker as Pollux frowns, looking so done with your shenanigans. Scoffing, he gestures his hand in your direction. "What would you want me to do then? I'll just go with whatever you want."

You look at him dead in the eye as you reply, "Put me on your scalp and let me thrive there."

Pollux recoils in horror, heterochromatic eyes blown so wide you fear they'll fall out of their sockets. "The hell?! Y/n that's gross!"

Feigning being crestfallen by his reaction, you jut your lower lip out in a pout and painstakingly avert your gaze. Upon seeing your expression, Pollux immediately backpedals.

"Wait! Fine! What you said," he begrudgingly concedes. "On my scalp, you'd stay. Make it itchy I don’t care anymore. Go wild."

You can't help but cackle at his defeated tone, offering him a pleasant smile once you regain your composure.

"But, how are we even going to hang out if things are gonna be like that?" he sulks. His face crumples in a mix of deep thought and perhaps, the still lingering confusion your question had left in its wake. He's pensive for a moment as he mulls over his previous query, as if not being able to hang out with you would be his biggest problem in a scenario where you’re no longer a human.

"Well I don't know about you. In my case I'd literally be hanging on your hair strands," you wheeze when Pollux just raises a hand in surrender. "Don't fret about it too much, let's just say I’m still capable of human speech even as a louse. More chitchat time for us since we'd be practically glued together."

"That would be a different twist to having a conversation in my head," he notes thoughtfully.

"More like having a conversation with the parasite on your head."

"People who would happen to see me talking to you like that would think I'm a loony," Pollux murmurs, but after picturing himself getting caught in mid-conversation with you as a louse, he can't help but let out an amused snort. Shoving another spoonful of his food to his mouth, Pollux goes back to enjoying his meal as your conversation comes into a lull.

Suddenly remembering that you’ve been meaning to ask him to lend you his notes for a lecture you’ve missed when you’ve fallen asleep zoned out during the discussion in one of your classes, you call for his attention once again.

“By the way Pol, I’ve been meaning to ask you about—”

Pollux snaps his head in your direction with a dreadful look in his heterochromatic eyes.

"Please don't ask me 'would you still love me if I were a mosquito?' next and demand that I let you bite my arm and suck my blood dry," he pleads.

You blink at him before you roar with laughter as you double over. Pollux looks at you with an affronted expression, before eventually seeing the humor in it too as his shoulders shake when he laughs with abandon. In between your fits of laughter, you manage to assure him that you won't ask him questions like that again… for now.

Cue Pollux whining in protest.

Sirius

"Absolutely,” he confidently replies without even batting an eye. His eyes that fondly remind you of a kaleidoscope twinkle mischievously when he smiles at you. "For you I'd be a worm too, Summoner. I'd be keeping you company."

You snort a laugh as you nod approvingly. “Not the worst answer. You pass, I guess.”

His eyebrows quirk up at your remark. “Was that supposed to be a test? Such a strange way of phrasing it, I must say,” he comments before turning his head to focus on the path ahead.

Sirius gravitates closer to you as the both of you trek down the streets leading to the theatre to watch another play, which Sirius had insisted on buying tickets for, so you can watch it together. A comfortable silence envelopes you as you fall in stride with him. The sun is just beginning to set, but in spite of the fact that the day is coming to an end, there’s still a busy flow of people in the area that is yet to dwindle out.

"Do you know that some worms are hermaphrodites? An individual’s body has a set of both male and female reproductive organs,” Sirius muses out loud, breaking the serenity.

You turn your head to face the man beside you, paying attention to what he has to say as you expect him to further elaborate his little trivia.

Sirius meets your gaze, his lips pressed into a sly smirk. “If we are to live as one of them, we should pick a type that had long gone extinct, and repopulate it together."

You nearly trip, and almost choke on your own spit. "You did not just say that."

"Oh but I just did,” he pipes up, rather pleased of himself for a reason unbeknownst to you.

You give him the side eye as you brace yourself for whatever kind of nonsense he's going to blabber about.

“I'd finally have you all to myself. I don't mind whatever shape or form I'll have to take," he continues, not breaking eye contact, you note that they're sparkling in a way that you can't read what really lies on his mind. “The idea isn't extremely repulsive. Think about it, Y/n. No duty, no responsibility, and most of all, no… distractions.” Sirius lists each advantage he can think of, lifting a finger for each one.

"Yep, not happening," you proclaim.

"Is that rejection I hear? Lacking tact too, I see," he laments, clutching his chest in faux hurt. "You really do know how to wound a man, Summoner."

"Quit with the dramatics, that won't sway me," you chide.

“Let’s give it a chance. If things go awry we can always just return to our true forms,” Sirius stresses almost every word as if doing so will make you see his point, which you firmly believe is non-existent anyway. "So, what do you say if I tell you I’m more than ready to go and give it a try right here and then?”

"If you transform yourself into a worm right now I'd crush you under my shoe."

"Lovingly? A bit on the sadistic side, but I don't mind if you're into that. I'm always willing to try new things with you—"

"Sirius!"

"You're breaking my heart here." Sirius sullenly shakes his head, sighing dejectedly in an attempt to pull at your heartstrings.

You wrinkle your nose at his theatrics. "Why don't you tell me something about this play we're about to watch instead? You were so adamant in convincing me to watch it with you."

"Eager to drop the subject that you, yourself, were the one who brought it up in the first place?" he taunts, quirking an eyebrow teasingly.

You shoot him an unamused look. Eyes narrowing dangerously, to which Sirius only gives you a winning smile of his in return.

"Alright, I digress. As always, I picked only the best seats for us. Wouldn't want my wiggly worm to miss out on anything since what we're about to watch—"

"Your what? " you squawk as you turn to him in horror. Sirius opens his mouth to reply but just before he can say even more absurd things, you interject, "You are not calling me that."

"You may call me yours, too. It's the perfect pet name for us, is it not?" Sirius responds, deliberately ignoring your earlier demand.

"You better not be serious right now."

"How can I not when I actually go by that name?"

"Bye."

Intent on leaving him behind, you quicken your pace. Not wanting to garner the attention of the other people passing by, you resist the urge to become a runner and a track star just to increase the distance between the two of you. Your attempt turns out to be futile anyway, for within a few long strides, Sirius manages to keep up with you with no trouble at all, smiling down at you brightly. You silently curse his long legs.

You can only hope that he won't actually keep on calling you that horrendous and absolutely not flattering pet name he came up with. The nerve of this man, you initiated this conversation expecting that you'll get a few good laughs out of it because of his reactions. But this man pulled an uno reverse card by turning you into his source of entertainment instead.

Sirius slips his hand into yours and gives it a tentative squeeze. "I meant every word I've said Y/n. Well, atleast most of it." He playfully winks as the both of you enter the doors of the building hand in hand.

a/n: I hope you'll find it in yourself to enjoy reading this as much as I've enjoyed the writing process.

I didn't expect I'll have that much fun, haha. Once I've laid down the general idea, the characters pretty much wrote their own dialogues and I just went with the flow. Busying myself in making this helped me cope from the lack of new in-game content 🤧 let's all hang in there. xx

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another-lost-mc · 1 year

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SFW Alphabet | SPICA x gn!Reader 0.7k words | SFW | Fluff & Humor A/N: This is for a request from my ask box, but I'm going to consolidate any additional letter prompts on this post. 💚

AFFECTION (How affectionate are they? How do they show affection?)

He's not used to being physically affectionate in public - he's worried about his responsibilities and being professional due to his leadership role at Contell Academy.

When he is affectionate with you in front of the others, he gets a little flustered when Arcturus or Pollux tease you about it.

(They're surprised you're able to bring out that side of him - it's just so weird!)

He stands closer to you than socially appropriate, and he keeps a hand on your shoulder, or your waist - not too low, but his touch is firm enough that it's comforting to you.

When you're next to him, he instinctively angles his body towards you - either to be closer to you, or to be able to protect you at a moment's notice if needed.

It's not a coincidence that he seems more patient and less uptight. He's a bit more relaxed and smiles more than he used to.

CUDDLES (Do they like to cuddle? How would they cuddle?)

He loves to cuddle when he's alone with you.

He prefers to be the big spoon, curling his body along your back so he can wrap his arm around your waist and hold you close.

He also loves waking up on his back and nudging you to lay against his chest. He'd lay there with you all day if he could.

He might not cuddle in public, but he will lean against you if you're eating side-by-side at the table, or he might rest his arm across the back of your chair if you're in a meeting or seeing a show.

DOMESTIC (Do they want to settle down? How are they at cooking and cleaning?)

He doesn't pursue relationships casually, so when you start dating, you know he's serious about your potential future together.

He often thinks about what life might be like beyond Contell Academy with you by his side: would you like to share a home with him? What might quiet mornings of domestic bliss feel like?

The more he thinks about it, the more he craves it.

Many of the domestic responsibilities at Contell are handled by staff, but he likes cleanliness - he keeps his work and private dorm space tidy and presentable.

He wouldn't consider himself a fantastic cook either, but he has mastered some of the local dishes he grew up eating at his family's ancestral home. He doesn't visit the school kitchens to cook himself, but he looks forward to the day when you have a home of your own, and he can finally cook for you.

KISSES (What are their kisses like? Where do they like to kiss you? Where do they like to be kissed?)

His kisses are warm and soft, he coaxes your lips to move gently against his without being too forceful.

(Only in the heights of passion do his kisses become desperate and sloppy.)

In public, he limits himself to kissing your forehead or temple. He can't stand the way certain immature brats pretend to gag whenever he kisses your cheeks or pecks a kiss against your lips.

He likes to kiss your neck, shoulders, and chest - he enjoys the way your fingers thread through his hair when you cradle his head against you, and it's still comfortable to lay beside you or on top of you while he does it.

He gets the most flustered if you kiss his cheeks or his hands - they're so intimate and sweet.

His belly is ticklish, and he playfully protests if you pepper the sensitive skin with featherlight kisses interspersed with blowing raspberries.

TRY (How much effort would they put into dates, anniversaries, gifts, everyday tasks?)

There's nothing this man won't do for you.

He approaches every task and responsibility with authority and dedication, and he works as efficiently as possible to make sure he gets the outcome he wants - and that includes things he does or plans for you.

His gifts are a mix of practical, new gifts inspired by things you've mentioned to him in passing, or vintage antiques that belong to his family. He tries to pick items that hold sentimental value to him but that you would also appreciate.

He doesn't take many personal vacations, but that changes when you remind him more than once that he's allowed to take a break. He makes it a priority that you have uninterrupted time together to celebrate important dates or milestones in your relationship.

#arcana twilight #arcana twilight spica x reader #arcana twilight spica x gn!reader #arcana twilight spica #artw spica #arcana twilight fanfiction #arcana twilight fluff #arcana twilight x reader #arcana twilight headcanons #jes.fulfilled

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aromantic-misguide-to-romance · 1 year

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Arcana Twilight - Hair headcanon

Arcturus

his hair is basically soft fluff like a duckling’s coat

he would probably like to let it grow longer so he could look less boyish and more mature but it just… doesn’t work for his hair

not that the wouldn’t look good in long wavy hair, but that requires the hair to be stronger – his is just too delicate to look proper, without getting messy, dry, tearing out at even lightest pull and ends splitting hardcore

individual hairs are so thin and fragile it just wouldn’t work at all

styling is technically easy but even a bit of it might cause damage so better not try

he has pretty messy bed hair but that can be fixed very easily

in humid weather his hair is so miserable, it just can’t hold its own weight and just hangs around his face, barely holding the remains of the curl it normally has

but it’s just sooo soft, it feels like touching a warm cloud

Vega

his hair looks delicate but it’s actually pretty resilient

smooth and glossy – in sunlight it looks almost like if it’s shining on its own

and oh boy, just how it glows!

due to its pale silver, almost white colour, it’s reflective – so that shine is often tinted with the colours of the surroundings

could be styled with some effort, but convenience takes priority over looks – for him there isn’t any reason to try

he doesn’t care about appearances and all he expects from his hair is to look decent

his hair though is a bit more ambitious, it exceeds those expectations a lot

in general he’s blessed with very low maintenance hair – it just stays in shape without much hair care

...save for the bed hair. It’s disastrous and for this reason he washes his hair always in the morning – otherwise it’s just too difficult to subdue it

in humid weather the ends of his hair might curl slightly inwards, but it’s barely noticeable

also soft, but not cloud-like soft, it has nice substance to it

Pollux

his hair isn’t difficult to maintain and he probably could have worn it longer, but he just doesn’t want to

it would be pretty inconvenient and time-consuming to care for it and he’s not the most patient person in the world

his hair is quite rebellious already, no telling what kind of revolutions would it try if it was longer

quite soft for such a spirited mane, and smooth, so it’s very nice to the touch

definitely taken care of well, he keeps it in good shape

it takes some effort though – if he doesn’t have time for proper hair care, it gets dry and ends might start splitting

it does happen sometimes – but it’s easy to get it back in shape, fortunately

as long as it’s in a good shape, it doesn’t cause trouble in the morning, all he needs is just a comb and it’s good to go

humid weather does make the ends of his hair curl, but since it’s already quite messy, sticking out in all directions, it barely makes any difference

he’s very self-conscious about it though

Spica

for hair this long, it’s surprisingly flawless – to the point to be considered a superpower

hairdressers hate him, there is nothing for them to do, not even trim split ends because he’s just not getting split ends

this hair cannot be defeated by anything, no matter the calamities the world (or Sirius) might send Spica’s way

his hair certainly doesn’t feel this sturdy in the touch, quite the opposite actually, it’s rather soft

and smooth, because how else could it be

what is even bed hair, he has never ever experienced it

well, he does maintain his hair properly – he knows how to brush them, what comb to use for what, and what type of haircare products to use, he just doesn’t make a big deal out of it

what would be even the point of having long hair if he didn’t keep it presentable

that being said, it doesn’t mean he didn’t win the gene lottery – he did, actually, and that’s the reason he can maintain his hair well

Alpheratz

couldn’t possibly wear his hair long and doesn’t want too – too much work, too little help from the hair itself

it’s a really thick mane

his hair feels definitely sturdy to the touch, it just doesn’t stay if styled either

but you might also sense a slightly hoarse texture – not unpleasant, by no means, but it’s clear it prone to getting dry

this plus the thickness means it really takes form of a bird’s nest in the morning, but fortunately a few strokes with a wet comb and it’s getting better

does he seem like he’s putting effort into anything? Clearly no, and extensive hair care is one of the things he doesn’t put effort in

he does just enough to make sure his hair is okay, but not trying to fight it in any way to make it look better

actually, it’s not bad at all, with minimal effort it’s actually pretty presentable

doesn’t seem bothered by humid weather – neither him, nor his hair

Sirius

another one with hair superpowers, it seems

his hair might stick out in some places and cannot be subdued by anything but it’s smooth

so smooth and shiny

since it’s black it’s also quite reflective – it reflects colours of the surroundings, so it can shine thousands of colours!

but well, since his eyes are even more colourful, his hair doesn’t ever get the spotlight… it’s doing its best though to look the part

however, if you expected it to be soft as well… you might be surprised, it’s actually pretty strong and very sturdy

that’s to be expected though, considering it has strength to stick out despite the length

speaking of sticking out, yeah, his bed hair is horrendous, especially considering how long is his hair – even if he ties it up, it’s so smooth, a part of it always slips out

it needs so much combing in the morning that you can see that he got bored halfway and left the cowlicks to their own devices

he does comb it enough to keep it in shape, but he has more… interesting things to do in his time than tackling a few rebellious hairs

#arcana twilight #artw headcanon #artw spica #artw arcturus #artw pollux #artw vega #artw alpheratz #artw sirius

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lemme-just-oops · 1 year

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If your requests are open, could we get the boys with a spell gone awry? Soulmate!au where a red string of fate leads you to your soul mate with reader?

Thank you either way! I'm thrilled to see an AT writer. ♡

(I guess I will write the spell gone wrong?)

Alpheratz: This man was put under a lot of practice when he was young. You can imagine how many mistakes a kid makes, right? His fingers were fish for an entire week, he tried cooking them. Sometimes he still makes mistakes but immediately manages to correct them. Can make flowers grow, but his dandelions have thorns instead of petals.

Arcturus: Since spells for living creatures are risky, he never tried them. Most of his mistakes come frol history classes, where he tried to translate a text into an ancient language and accidentally summoned quite a few demons. After the initial freak out, he gave the demons sandwiches and somehow became their friend. Anyone harming Arcturus is already an enemy of demons.

Pollux: He is forbidden from mixing potions, so he tried to create potions through spells. Luckily he said that out loud and Spica ran into his room just as Pollux was almost drowning in green fog. Turns out, trying to artificially make ingredients is a very dangerous act and he could have messed his health up permanently. He mastered the art of creating cookies though. His illusion skills are pretty good sometimes, but he daydreams a lot and might show everyone his weirdest daydreams.

Sirius: He was not born mastering thr art of transformation, it takes a lot of biological knowledge. Transformation mages have great chances of becoming biologists, because it takes so much knowledge. Sometimes he pranks others by acting like he accidentally transformed his eyes to that of a fly. But his most horrific mistake was to try transforming into a mythical creature. It made him completely horrendous to look at and he became known as a cryptid creature in human terms. When he transformed back, his body refused to act as such and kept having random transformations. His eyes were stuck being golden for a week, hair kept falling out. Sometimes he randomly became a old lady.

Spica: He pretends to not know of any mistake, but his student file is filled with accidents. The stereotype of pulling a bunny from his hat interested him, but either he drew out a pigeon or a miniature Sirius. "Pick a card" tricks ended up with him showing you a pig. No one knows why he fails those so hard, but that is why he usually does not show his magical powers off.

Vega: When he first started his lessons, he tried to find a way to return to Mid-Eartheim. His eager mind did not stop for caution, he just tried everything. This created portals to fictional worlds, but not his actual world. He definitely trapped himself in a loop of where he travelled through time and kept changing the future. His mistakes led to some horrific memories of fighting and eventually hurting different versions of himself, and he had no one to talk to about this.

#arcturus is now the mc of obey me #please remind me to write vega fluff #why do i give him trouble all the time #sirius is funny ho #arcana twilight #arcturus #pollux #sirius #alpheratz #otome game #vega #request #spica

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urmultideadfandomperson · 26 days

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How would the Arcana Twilight boys would react if the MC is an actual polar bear. Or turned into a polar bear? 🐻‍❄️

MC Turns into a Polar Bear

Character/s: Summoner (MC), Arcturus, Spica, Pollux, Alpheratz, Sirius, Vega

Genre/s: Fluff, Cracks

Warning/s: None

Summary: There was a failed experiment with a certain potion, resulting MC turning into a polar bear! What will the Guides do?

Requested by: Anonymous

Note: Thank you for the first ask, anon! I apologize if this was released very long. My schedule this April is particularly busy, and I cannot focus on every task at once. MC being a literal polar bear has already been done by @pomegranateboba. Thank you for being patient, though! May you enjoy your read!

Arcturus

This sorcerer was very surprised in seeing you in such a form.

"Summoner? Is that you??"

No wonder you did not answer his calls on your Stella Tab!

He was about to attack you earlier with his wand when he saw the necklace on your furry neck, and then he realizes that it was you.

Arcturus knows the potion's effect is temporary, so he was kind enough to help you in Contell while being a polar bear.

You cannot speak at anybody, you can only roar in response. Somehow Arcky understands you and was able to translate your roars as words.

Arcturus has knowledge about animals. When he remembered that polar bears usually survive in the cold, he did not hesitate in taking you to a cold room.

When you poofed back, he was both happy and disappointed because (1) the effects finally wore off! But (2), the softness of your fur is gone :(

Either way, he's just happy you're back <3

Spica

He was both surprised and disappointed, maybe even slightly amused.

"Summoner, what... *sighs* what happened? And what did you do?"

Spica was still sane enough to handle this mess.

Though he thought he was dumb for asking you questions when you can only reply with roars.

He helped you throughout the school period in Contell, helping you adjust to your temporary form.

Spica was rather relieved that nobody minded too much about you being a polar bear.

But some students did scream.

And he had a headache trying to calm the students. You had to help him calm down by letting him rest on your fur.

So when you poofed back, the sorcerer was quick to ask if you were alright. After that, he served you some tea.

Pollux

One of the students who screamed.

"AAAAAAAAAAAAA IT'S A BEAR— W-Wait, Summoner?!!"

Pollux was quick to ask you what happened, but just like Spica, he felt stupid because your only replies were roars.

Either way, he was more than happy to help you throughout class!

When partnered for projects, the sorcerer was more than happy to help you. He wished to do the work, but if you insist in helping him, why not?

He kept flexing you to everyone, saying that he befriended a polar bear

One of the sorcerers who just love to groom your fur! His fingers running through your fur is very ticklish.

When you poof back, he is similar to Arcturus who will pout because you're no longer a bear.

But hey! Pollux is still thankful that you turned back. He wouldn't admit it, but he would panic if the effect was permanent.

Alpheratz

Oh. My. Goodness.

"Bless the stars, Summoner. You turned into a bear... can I sleep on you?"

This man is living the life of having a pillow, even for just a short amount of time.

But that doesn't mean he will not help you. Honestly, it's more of an excuse for him to stay with you longer. But don't take this the wrong way!

Alpheratz is a genius, thus he'd definitely understand your roars. He is the second polar bear translator in Contell.

He knows that polar bears survive in the cold, and what he did was take you to a clearing that was very cool because of the trees giving oxygen. Then he snuggled you to sleep there.

And not gonna lie, it actually felt good just sleeping like this with him.

You swore you almost heard Alpheratz groan in disappointment when you poofed back.

But eventually, he was glad you're back. You're still napping with him in that clearing, though.

Sirius

For some reason, he knew before he even saw you.

"A failed experiment with the potions, I see? Summoner, you could've been careful and you wouldn't end up this way,"

He likes to tease you, but not too much that will make you uncomfortable.

Sirius is actually pretty helpful while you stay in that form. He has a bit of difficulties trying to translate your roars, but it ends well.

This man will definitely just say to everybody of how you ended up like this. The fact he says it so casually wants you to punch him.

This menace is the opposite of Pollux. If the latter will groom your fur, this guy right here will mess with it, leaving you with messy fur.

Now you look like a bear who went through a hurricane.

When you poofed back, Sirius was actually surprised when you roared like a bear at his face for the excessive teasing.

After that, he laughs and continues to mess with you. You cannot escape this maniac because you love him.

Vega

As soon as he saw you, Vega took out his sword and points it at you.

"How did a bear get here in Contell?... wait, Summoner, is that you?"

Once he realizes, he draws back his weapon and apologizes for frightening you like that.

To make it up for you, Vega helps you around Contell and the classes.

When another sorcerer teases you (mainly Sirius), he will not hesitate to draw his sword to them as a warning.

While helping you, he likes to touch your fur with his hands. Heck, the sorcerer is so tempted, he actually took off his gloves just to feel you.

Vega is aware that it is rather hazardous for you, but he likes feeds you with his raspberry gelato.

When you poofed back, he asks if you have any discomforts from the effect of the failed potion. He sighs in relief when you reassure him you are okay.

Regardless of your form, whether you're a human or a polar bear, Vega will always see you as his best friend.

#arcana twilight #arcana twilight arcturus #arcana twilight spica #arcana twilight pollux #arcana twilight alpheratz #arcana twilight sirius #arcana twilight vega #arcana twilight summoner #arcana twilight mc #arcana twilight nation #arcana twilight headcanons #artw

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