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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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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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captainjacklyn · 1 year

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hi! can i request headcanons of vega, alpheratz, and spica with a s/o who likes receiving and giving forehead kisses? tysm ❤️

Another request in the box, a head canon of Vega, spica and alpheratz coming up ! (since the gender of the reader was not specified, it will remain gender neutral.)

Pairing(s) : Vega x reader, spica x reader, Alpheratz x reader

Warning(s) : None, really nothing too bad. It's just a cute fanfic to enjoy. [Vega's part is slightly suggestive if you squint]

Spica

Now I would think that spica prefers giving rather than receiving forehead kisses.

It's not that he hates it he just finds it more...suitable for him.

Unless if you're taller than that's another question, he'll preferably accept them in private. (cause this man got a reputation y'know-)

Spica isn't that much of a PDA type of guy, he expresses his love through acts of service, words of affirmation and quality time.

He appreciates the affection but he won't reciprocate as much as you do.

After a long day of work you are his source of comfort and probably the only thing keeping his sleeping schedule organized.

Overworked dude imarit-

Spica finds your habit endearing too, he won't say it out loud but he will show a small smile whenever you kiss his head.

Vega

Vega is...flustered.

He doesn't exactly like it when you do it in public considering the fact that he sees this act as intimate.

Blushes even if he tries to hide it by looking away you can still see his cheeks growing redder by the second.

Any physical touch for him is already intense.

I head canon that he has sensitive skin (mostly because he's whiter then white- As he ever been in the sun at all ?)

One kiss will be enough to make him melt in your harms, the so called cold Vega proceeds to become mush when his partner gives him the affection he deserves.

if you choose to surprise him, he'll gasp and first try to back away out of instinct until he realizes its you.

He such a babygirl UwU <3 (he totally isn't my favorite-)

Alpheratz

OK.

If you ever need to wake him up, just wake him up with a peck and his eyes will go open in a flash.

It's just the best feeling ever, waking up to your wonderful lover smiling down on you.

You can't be grumpy after that, it's as satisfying as waking up after the longest, most comfortable sleep.

Alpheratz will also give you forehead kisses, it's bonus points if you're shorter than him. He has to crouch/bend down and he thinks it's cute.

will tease you about it tho, get ready cause he's going full out on it.

But in all seriousness, he thinks your kisses are the most gentle feeling he's ever experienced. He won't tell you that but you'll know regardless. His expression always soften when you do it.

Thank you for reading, have an amazing day/night.

-Best wishes from, Lady Orchidia.

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another-lost-mc · 1 year

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Relationships: Platonic or one-sided feelings towards Summoner (MC) Characters: Sirius, Spica, Alpheratz, Pollux, Arcturus, Vega Warnings: SFW; some questionable behaviour including hints of stalking, obsessive thoughts, and manipulation/deception (mostly Sirius) Word Count: 2700 Headcanon: The Sorcerers when Summoner (MC) gets sick Note: re-posted from my main blog here.

Symptoms and Panic

Vega is the first sorcerer to recognize your sneezing and runny nose for what it is

After finishing a task in the mana lab late that night, he takes a detour past your room. He can hear your congested sniffles through the door

It doesn’t surprise him that you don’t show to the guide meeting the following morning

It surprises everyone else though, and when calls and messages to your Stella Tab go ignored, it creates a bit of chaos amongst the group until he explains to the others what’s happened

In normal circumstances Spica wouldn’t dream of entering your room without notice, and certainly not without your permission, but when he knocks and hears only silence he leads the rest of the sorcerers inside

Spica has to quickly evict Arcturus and Pollux whose panicked spitfire questions startle you from sleep

The other sorcerers have to try not to stare at your pale face and bright red nose with a mixture of sympathy and alarm; they don’t want to worry you but you look dreadful

Vega approaches your bedside and gently touches the back of his hand to your forehead. He feels your rising temperature warm his skin

When he quietly relays to the others the likely cause - a common Mid-Eartheim illness - Spica directs them all back to the committee room to create a plan for your care

At Vega’s insistence, Spica defers to his recommendations for symptoms you might experience, which ones are typical and which ones might mean a more serious progression of your illness

Alpheratz considers casting a spell to analyze your condition and seeing if he can soothe your symptoms with magic, but he hesitates. He doesn’t want to accidentally make your illness worse which stops him from offering

Based on the way the others are acting, he’s not sure he’d be permitted to even try

The Road to Recovery

Arcturus and Pollux

After their initial panic is calmed (somewhat), they volunteer to be in charge of preparing your meals - you spend a lot of time in the kitchen with them, after all, and they feel they know your food preferences best

Vega’s suggestion for bland, palatable food goes ignored and they prepare a normal brunch for you, laden with some of your favourite sweets in an effort to cheer you up

They realize their miscalculation when you barely glance at the tray of food before rolling onto your side and going back to sleep

Arcturus sends Vega a message asking him to come to the kitchen; Pollux is too embarrassed by the blunder to do it himself

Vega shakes his head at their failed attempt to prepare a meal for you and begins writing down a list of foods to try, mostly bland crackers or toasted bread and warm broths and soups

If you normally eat meat, Alpheratz has already spoken to them and arranged to have fresh chickens delivered from his favourite butcher in town

Arcturus goes to his garden and handpicks fresh vegetables and legumes for your daily soups

The first day or two, the soup is warm but blandly seasoned, a fresh broth prepared for you to drink with a straw if you’re too tired to use a spoon

They aren’t always able to watch you eat personally, so the other sorcerers send them feedback after your meal times so they can adjust the next day’s recipes accordingly

As you slowly improve, they create more fulfilling stews to help you regain your strength and nurture your returning appetite

They’ve arranged with Spica so that at least one of them is available every day to prepare your food personally, with most of the other sorcerers too busy with other tasks in your care (and fear that their questionable cooking skills will make you worse)

Pollux won’t admit that he nearly cried tears of relief the first afternoon you asked them if they could make a small batch of your favourite pastries for you

After you’ve recovered, two of the sorcerers have memorized the details of your preferred soup recipes; the others have recorded them in their private journals

Alpheratz

Vega makes a point of specifically telling him that he’s not to nap in your bed (he would deny thinking about doing it if asked)

He is put on a rotation schedule with the other sorcerers to keep an eye on you, trading daytime “shifts” with Spica

He’s the first one that noticed on the second day that your cheeks are flushed even more, and you’re shivering underneath the pile of blankets you’re nested in

He feels the heat radiating off your skin when he checks your forehead the way Vega showed them

He worries when you push away your evening bowl of soup, but when your watery eyes glance up at him, he focuses on trying to get you to sip water and mouth on ice chips instead of forcing you to eat like the others might

You don’t seem to mind leaning against him when he maneuvers you out of bed so it can be changed. He orders clean, dry linens for you each morning so you can rest comfortably

Some mornings when he’s the first to check on you, he ponders the strange black hairs that have started appearing on your bedding. He makes note to check the laundry room for any malfunctions or contamination

He thinks about the way you’ve borrowed his dress robe in the past, snuggling into the warm lining on visits that take you to cold and windy towns. He would always tease your weak disposition but hand the robe over without protest

He decides to visit his preferred robe maker in town and places a rush order for several blankets made with the same plush material you enjoy

After sorcerers from the medical ward help you bathe, he takes care to gently guide you back into bed and under the covers including the new blanket on top of the pile

When your fever breaks and you start kicking the heavy blankets off you in your sleep, he gathers them off the floor and has them all cleaned

He folds one and places it in your closet; he keeps the rest in his own bedroom - just in case you should ever join him for a nap

Spica

Spica has many of his responsibilities redistributed to others while he and the guide committee sorcerers focus on nursing you back to good health

Other staff and sorcerers at the academy notice the subtle change in his demeanor despite his best attempts to hide how his worry affects him

No one dares to make a comment when they pass him coming or going from the direction of your bedroom, a cup of tea in one hand and a book in the other

The first morning he visited you, he brought you a cup of his favorite coffee hoping you might be tempted to drink some like you sometimes do

You offered a weak apology when you pushed the cup away, mumbling something about the strong smell upsetting your stomach

He thinks the small smile on your face when he cleared his throat and apologized, a blush appearing on his pale cheeks, was worth the embarrassment at his obvious oversight

After consulting with Vega, he decided to find a tea blend that you would find easier to drink

Spica looked through the collection of bagged and loose leaf teas in the kitchen personally, pulling jars from the cupboard and setting them aside in consideration

Arcturus and Pollux had enough good sense to ignore him while they prepared your meal, glancing at each other every once in a while and trying not to grin when they heard Spica muttering to himself as he brewed experimental cups of tea for you

Eventually he decided on a loose leaf green tea, sweetened with honey and candied ginger

He watched with obvious pleasure as you carefully sipped the tea from your cup until it was gone

After moving your empty cup away, he settled into the chair at your bedside and opened the book he brought with him

He selected a new book each day from his own personal library, collections of poems and short stories about Polaris and other sorcerers of legend

Spica would read quietly, the gentle cadence of his voice helping soothe your tired mind and lulling you into a light slumber

His tea brew joined the collection of recipes the other sorcerers would refer to should you ever fall sick again

When you recovered, he gladly leant you those books when you asked to borrow them

Sirius and Vega

When Vega begins helping the others navigate your needs on the road to recovery, Sirius feigns indifference as everyone else worries in their own ways

As soon as Spica announces changes to the visit assignments and other guide committee tasks, Sirius is the one trying to sabotage the others’ ability to spend time with you

He volunteers Vega for additional visits, sends Pollux and Arcturus on errands when they’re not busy preparing your meals, and makes sure that Alpheratz’s naps (when he’s not in your room) are quickly discovered and result in harsh reprimands from Spica

Vega seems to run into Sirius every time he’s been assigned a routine visit to one of the towers. His mood darkens when he sees the smirk on Sirius’s face as his eyes flash purple

On his journey back, Vega overhears in town that Sirius’s latest play has been postponed due to sudden illness. His fingernails dent the skin of his hands when they unconsciously ball into fists at his side

With Vega disposed of and other sorcerers busy elsewhere, Sirius visits you without worrying about being interrupted

In the afternoons after your lunch has been delivered, Sirius sits on the edge of your bed, ignoring your feeble protests as he lifts spoonfuls of broth into your mouth (he pretends not to notice the provided straw so you can feed yourself)

He teases you when broth trickles down your chin, but the hand that dabs it away with a soft handkerchief is gentle

He often sits silently in the chair at your bedside while you nap, ankle crossed over a knee as he reads through the script for his play. He uses a pen that doesn’t scratch too loudly in the harsh quiet of your room to scribble notes on the paper

He doesn’t get much work done - he is too focused the rise and fall of your shape under the blankets, your rhythmic breathing and the soft sounds you make in your sleep

He checks his Stella Tab occasionally, having turned it to silent when he first arrived; he types quick responses if Spica demands an update on your condition in their group chat, but leaves Vega’s messages to him on read

Sirius takes it upon himself to swap your bottles of bath products with the kinds he uses, a unisex blend of musky sweetness that won’t draw suspicion if the others notice. After a couple days of having your bedding washed and some baths with a sorcerer from the medical ward assisting you, your skin and bedding start to smell like him

Almost a week has passed when Spica announces to the sorcerers (his gaze lingering on two in particular) that nighttime observation is no longer required now that your fever has broken and you seem to be on the mend

You are starting to push for your own independence as your strength recovers and Spica wants to respect your autonomy

Sirius and Vega both silently disagree with his assessment and continue to sneak in to see you at night time anyway; you’re still sleeping deeply and not easily disturbed so long as they’re quiet

Vega considers himself lucky that he gets to spend most of those last few nights with you. Sirius is distracted by the work he’s ignored and other obligations in town once his play performances are scheduled to continue

Vega sits next to you and keeps a cool compress pressed against your forehead for your comfort more than necessity

Each night he’s spent with you, Vega hears the sound of footsteps that pause in the hallway outside your room. He watches the shadow under your door freeze until it eventually slinks away like it was never there

Sometimes Vega falls asleep at your side, dreams filled with broken memories of a time long past

A stormy night rattles your bedroom windows and balcony door and it jolts him awake. He confirms you’re not woken by the noise. Vega glances to make sure the windows are all properly closed when he sees a hulking black shape on the balcony outside. Vega approaches the door as quickly as he can without disturbing you, and during a flash of lightning the shape has disappeared. It’s a rare night when he pulls the chair to the balcony door away from your side. He stares into the night with a hand on his sword, listening to your breathing mingle with the patter of rain on the glass

Vega resists the urge to reach for his sword again the next morning when Sirius stops him in the hall and asks how he slept, his golden irises glinting knowingly. Vega ignores him and keeps walking, teasing laughter echoing behind him

On the Mend

When you’ve recovered and are cleared to continue assisting the sorcerers with missions, you blink in confusion when Sirius and Vega both insist vehemently on accompanying you

You spend a lot of time helping Arcturus in the garden after being cooped up in your room for what feels like ages

Pollux is eager to make up for lost time and keeps suggesting trips you can take into town together, but the other sorcerers have to remind him more than once not to overwhelm you so soon with his antics

You’re equally embarrassed and grateful at the care your friends showed when you were sick but you’re sure that despite some of your hazy memories, nothing too embarrassing happened (you hoped)

You offer flustered thanks and apologies to each of them, most of them secretly pleased with your praise but insisting that they were simply doing what needed done

You decide to surprise each of them with a small gift: a trinket or snack reflecting each sorcerer’s preferences

Arcturus and Pollux don’t bother hiding their appreciation when you approach them, eagerly inviting you to share the bakery snacks you bought for them

Despite his preference for coffee, you are pleased with your gamble when you see that Spica decided to keep his new tea set in the guide committee meeting room. He makes sure that containers of green tea leaves and candied ginger are always available for your use

You take Alpheratz to dinner at his favourite restaurant. He looks content as he slices into a piece of perfectly cooked steak. You laugh and agree to order dessert with him when he insists. You’re so surprised when he offers you a spoonful from his own plate that you open your mouth willingly, letting the bittersweet chocolate taste settle on your tongue

You’re not sure what to buy for Vega, and he keeps insisting that all he needs is you to stay happy and healthy with them (with him). He doesn’t look like he’s slept well since you became sick and you remind him that he needs looking after too

He awkwardly accepts the clumsily wrapped package you offer him. You beam pleasantly when you notice him wearing his new pair of gloves the next day

Sirius is the trickiest sorcerer to surprise with a gift. He has exquisite taste but has the ability to buy his own clothing and accessories (you are usually the one turning down his offers to buy you things)

You are at the apothecary in town to restock some of your personal supplies. You pick up bottles of shampoo and shower gel, fragranced with the subtle sweet smells of sandalwood and vanilla

On a whim, you turn to Sirius and offer to buy him bottles of his own as a gift. You’re confused when he laughs delightfully, worried it was a silly idea after all, but his mysterious smile soothes your doubt and he accepts without hesitation

#someone dropped this 🚩: at!#arcana twilight #arcana twilight headcanons #arcana twilight vega #arcana twilight arcturus #arcana twilight pollux #arcana twilight alpheratz #arcana twilight sirius #arcana twilight x reader #arcana twilight x gn!reader #arcana twilight imagines

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pomegranateboba · 3 months

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i was just thinking, and i was like what if, after artw chapter 13, when the summoner got sent back through a rift (? correct me if im wrong i’ve only seen spoilers not the actual chapter) they didn’t get sent to Mid Earthium, but they got sent to the Devildom. and just so happens that diavolo teleported them there for the exchange program?

that would be wild honestly and DO YOU KNOW HOW OP MC WOULD BE (being both the reincarnation of polaris the most op great sorcerer in Boynd Arlyn, having imprints i think with all of the Guide Committee AND THEN pacts with all 7 demon brothers, solomon’s apprentice, having the ring of light as well and who knows what other shit) like their power could rival barbatos maybe

some wild shit i thought of while one of my friends asked another friend whether she wanted some ass

#arcana twilight #obey me #obey me nightbringer #but just imagine though

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girlinthetardis04 · 7 months

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Ok, I know that for all intents and purposes the game basically treats the sorcerers as human, but I just think it would be very funny if MC opened up a biology textbook with an anatomy diagram and was just like "what the fuck is this"

#things i wish for but the game will never do #like imagine they have three kidneys or some shit #id lose my mind #arcana twilight #my post

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pinkaditty · 7 months

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hmmm

just saw a bimbo!reader x incel!idia shroud...

...what if i did something self-indulgent...

haha jk!!! ...unless...?

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minaakirarikou · 21 days

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Brb I'm going to draw my buff woman, introverted, artist, music composer Oc. I'll be back to draw more Arctw oc in fashionable clothes OvO !!!

#arcana twilight #vega #sirius #oc #pollux #arcturus #alpheratz #spica #arctw #let me have time to draw my ocs that i made in my imagination head #auuuhhhhgg #so much work

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lemme-just-oops · 1 year

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How about AT boys reaction when Mc flirted with them ?

Alpheratz: As long as you refrain from cheesy pick-up lines, he does not mind flirting. In fact, he prefers it if people show their interest clearly, because otherwise he never knows how to interpret the interaction. He flirts back by winking instead of using his words though, or inviting you to hang out.

Arcturus: As precious as he is, he is immune to flirting. Not because he wants to, he simply is oblivious. Is happy to get the attention and compliments, but unable to register them as romantic. This can be frustrating because even when you invite him to the seventh date, he will consider it to be platonic. Even if he is head over heels for you.

Pollux: His first reaction is to ask if this was a prank. When you say that it is not, he gets overly excited! Happy to be involved. Blushes extremely hard. Sometimes, he calls you "smoothie" because those lines come way too unexpectedly. His attempts to flirt back are not as romantic, sadly.

Sirius: Do not challenge the man with a golden tongue. Once you drop a smooth line, he does seem surprised, but he will let you know just how immune he is. His charming words fog up your brain, flatter your heart and transform your stomach into butterflies. You had no affect on him, but what he does to you will leave you hoping for more.

Spica: For a moment he thinks about whether flattery affects him. Then he realizes, it does. But he tells you that the flirtatious intent may have a better effect in a different scene. And yes, that is his way of inviting you to different dates. Sometimes he laughs at your flirts because they make him happy! But he tries to not flirt back, because he prefers showing people what he thinks, rather than saying them.

Vega: At first he assumes you are Sirius, but when proven otherwise, he cannot look into your eyes. Nervous and does not know what to say. In fact, whenever you flirt, you will notice him remaining silent OR he will change the topic quickly, because he does not handle flirting well. If you tease him about it, he will deny ever having been affected by your words.

#when alphy and mc go on dates EVERYONE interrupts #imagine eating ice with him and thhen Pollux spots you #you go to a play and sirius lools you dead in the eyes from afar and wiggles his eyebrows #arcana twilight #pollux #sirius #arcturus #vega #alpheratz #otome game #request #romantic arcana #spica #flirt #flirting

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gimme-noodles-please · 2 years

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when i saw this i just thought about how he’s going to do that 😭

like i can literally imagine him drinking the coconut juice then leans closer to MC before pressing his lips on theirs and transfer the coconut juice in his mouth to theirs. after he finishes with the transfer and making sure MC swallowed it instead of choking, he would pull away with a smirk while the MC would most likely be blushing and asking why he did that. sirius would then reply with a laugh and look ahead as if he didn’t do anything wrong and would just go, “i’m just sharing my drink with you, what’s wrong with that, summoner?”

JDIWJDKWSJA

#arcana twilight #arcana twilight sirius #idk what this is #ೃ⁀➷imagines

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akisomasa · 1 year

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So I wanted to share some of my photos bc I don't have anything better to do so...

This is cute btw

And yes I play obey me, arcana twilight, disney twisted wonderland, ikemen series(only vampire for now) genius inc games, the arcana and I watch some manhwa (or anime sometimes) when I'm bored

Anyway this was all I wanted to say, happy new year!

#happy 2023 #happy new year #obey me #arcana twilight #the arcana #disney twisted wonderland #photos #memes #cringe #hilarious #imagines #anyway #ikemen vampire #genius inc #bye #i love you #my heart ❤️

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alzirr0 · 2 years

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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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etheries1015 · 10 months

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I’m sorry for breaking into your inbox but I LOVE your obey me x twisted wonderland crossover. I want read more of it! How is Lucifer and the boys going to react? AHH! IM SO EXCITED!

Take your time tho! No rush!

I’m Achyls btw! Take care of yourself!

I'm glad you enjoyed it! Maybe I'll make a second part of a reaction, however in my mind I believe it would be best interpreted as...Lucifer and the brothers find a way to return MC back home, however unable to keep open that portal between worlds long enough for them to truly HAVE a reaction.

But I have two ideas that could be possibly interesting:

1) MC AND the brothers (or just lucifer) somehow become stuck in twisted wonderland as well, via same...mysterious .... Way that MC had come by, or during the attempt of returning MC. (Maybe they also lose their powers coming to Twisted wonderland, or not. Maybe they are SO powerful they manage to break this law.)

2) Twist characters reaction to MC being dragged back to devildom after successfully summoning Lucifer

Bonus idea thats been stuck on my noggon:

Imagine Solomon and MC dating and MC transports to either Twisted wonderland or Arcana Twilight...now I think that would be an interesting idea. Solomon I see as someone who is so fiercely loyal and (border line obsessed) with MC that best know he WILL find a way to you. And once he does, the reactions if the characters when you two finally embrace and hold a deep kiss after reuniting... Is bound to be incredibly hillarious, especially with MC being at the center of everyone's affections.

Now I want to write an Obey me x Arcana twilight crossover with this idea... Eheuueueu

Take care of yourself as well!

#Arcana twilight #Obey me #Obey me shall we date #Twisted wonderland #obey me x twst #obey me x twisted wonderland #lucifer obey me #Arcana twilight x obey me #solomon #Obey me solomon #solomon obey me

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I have a fun idea lmao

Imagine arcana twilight cast react to mc who's is an aggressive fighter lmao.

This remind me of that request about Bakugou Katsuki as Summoner.

𝔸𝕣𝕔𝕥𝕦𝕣𝕦𝕤

He did not expect for you to actual manage to kill the lizard monster with your bare hand.

Summoning him was a pure mistake because you already killed the monster-

You mistook Arcturus for a kidnapper and almost hit him but Arcturus knocked you out of self defense

Self defense is important kids-

Good thing he managed to calm you down when you arrived at academy

Trust me Arcturus supervised you almost everyday, please don't get into any fights-

And you got into fights.

At least you get rid of monsters-

𝕊𝕡𝕚𝕔𝕒

My guy was disappointed in 69 languages-

Well at least he put a good use on your strength by letting you go to missions.

Please stop getting into fights though, Spica is considering his life decisions.

At least you get along with Queen Tet- Okay you need to stop kidnap Pollux just because he's look like he needed to he protected.

He get concern why you fight so aggressively so he put you into fighting lessons by Vega.

It works but it doesn't stop that habit of yours on biting people's ears.

Seriously why?

ℙ𝕠𝕝𝕝𝕦𝕩

He wonders why the hell you keep on kidnapping him everytime you lay your eyes on him then snuggled with him.

He's not complaining- he actually like being like this.

Okay he should complain when you bit off some students ears that made fun of him.

Jk he didn't complain and cheering you on until Arcturus came then he pretended he was about to stop you

Pollux wonder if he put you and Alpheratz in the same room, what will happen.

He did put you and Alpheratz in the same room to see what happens 💀

𝔸𝕝𝕡𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕒𝕥𝕫

Alpheratz didn't get pay enough for this, he was planning to live like a slacker because Spica seems don't assign him to babysit you.

Of course Pollux was the one who did it-

You keep on challenging Alpheratz into a fight, he doesn't want to and keep on ignoring you.

Well you get tired from yelling at him for a fight, he pulled you closed to him and you both take a nap

Pollux got detention from Spica for locking Alpheratz in a room

Alpheratz could easily escape though, he chose not too-

𝕊𝕚𝕣𝕚𝕦𝕤

He said something that instantly stop you from fighting.

The committee guide members are grateful but curious what the hell Sirius said to you.

We will never know-

Jk he promised to turn into your favorite animal, you really could use an animal support-

Anyway Sirius enjoy your unpredictable decision, seriously why did you punch a student nose then throw them out of window.

how???

He doesn't really care if the student die, less student, less problem they say

𝕍𝕖𝕘𝕒

He got Vietnam flashbacks

You guys were childhood friends, of course he know how to tame you.

Okay but he used to tried to copy you when he was little because he thought you're cool. You still cool but you need to stop fight people like boar.

He asked you what does it taste when you bit off someone ear, you never answer him-

Well he didn't like the way you fight, you need to learn more. You can't always depend on your fist and teeth.

He sometimes asked himself whether it's a good decision to let you use a sword.

At least you make missions easier and both of you can enjoy your little date.

#arcana twilight #arcana twilight sirius #arcana twilight mc #arcana twilight arcturus #arcana twilight alpheratz #arcana twilight pollux #arcana twilight vega #arcana twilight spica #artwi text #artw ask

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ARCANA TWILIGHT FLOOR 13 REACTION SPOILERS ‼️

I. AM. NOT OKAY.😭😭 BRO I AM ON MY. KNEES. PLEASEEE GIVE US A SEASON TWO STORY TACO OML 😭🙏🙏

OKAY NOW FOR DISCUSSION:

FIRST SHOUT OUT TO CONFRONTATIONAL ARKY GOTTA BE ONE OF MY FAVORITE GENDERS 😩🙏

THE THE. THE FRICKEN POLLUX IS CASTOR PLOTTWIST⁉️

I SAT OVER HERE DRAWING THE POLLUX BDAY ART .JUST. COMPLETELY ABSENTED MINDED OF THE FACT THAT POLLUX AND CASTOR LITERALLY PULLED A TWIN SWAP CLICHE ON US THAT IS SO FUNNY TO ME.

HE'S SO TRAGIC ☹️

BTW I ALMOST FELL OUT OF MY CHAIR READING THIS I CANNOT BELIEVE THIS WAS THE CASE THE ENTIRE TIME OH MY GOD

I MEAN THINKING ABOUT IT I SHOULD'VE EXPECTED IT BUT STILL (EVEN SIRIUS WAS STUNNED)

Also teehee the dots are connecting with mythology again UGH it's so smart with what they pulled off I loved this closing arc for pollux

or I mean castor???

I'm not stretching right???

Also did they ever clarify what castor's fate of misfortune was? Unless I missed it, it's gotta be referring to his death right? Deffo gonna reread the story for when my arcana twilight withdrawals kick in to reanalyze EVERYTHING bc that will be fun

MORE MYTHOLOGY‼️

I've would also love to shout out how much of Arky's role of guiding us out of the Boundry can be paralleled to the greek god Hermes and what he symbolizes BUT BRO

CAN YOU HEAR MY UTTER ANGUISH?????? MY UTTER DESPAIR?????? I AM UNCONSOLABLE

I DUNNO IF I'LL EVER RECOVER FROM THIS LINE 😭 SORRY IT'S JUST ME PARALLELING SUMMONER AND VEGA TO ORPHEUS AND EURYDICE AGAIN. AND. AND. HOW RELEVENT IT IS TO THEIR BACKSTORY AND VEGAS TRAUMA OF BEING ABANDONED BUT

THIS IS SUCH A PERFECT LINE. THE BOW ON TOP OF HIS CHARACTER ARC. I COULD NOT BE HAPPIER

THIS MAY OR MAY NOT BE BECAUSE OF HOW MUCH A HADESTOWN FAN I AM SO IGNORE ME

Ok so at the end I was like NERVOUS bc there was the chance they could have MAYBE pulled off two different endings depending on whether summoner personally wanted to stay or go back to Mid Earthium- which would have been a cool opportunity that Storytaco could have pulled,, but I guesss instead they did the thing where the choices triggered the same response, but this time in the sense that the rest is left to your imagination:

*you turn around = you stay back at the Boundry with the boys (this is because if you turn around the portal magic thingy won't work)

*or you listen to arcturus = keep walking until you arrive back home (earth)

Personally I chose to turn around bc ,one, the story never really gave me TOO much reason to want to go back home- however it was back there- and two I WAS YELLING THROUGH THE SCREEN NOO I DONT TO LEAVEEE 😭😭 THE WHOLE TIME

Also the voice we hear at the end says

"Can you hear? I have a story I desperately want to tell."

And I?? Can't exactly tell what it means?..OTHER THAN A TEASER FOR MORE CONTENT?? MAYBE PONTENTIALLY?? But if it's actually obviously something else I missed please tell me 😭

Anyways end of lecture:

Pollux and vega ending arc top tier.

Arcturus hmm I wish they didn't gloss over the void arc so quickly 🤔

If they could have fitted it in there I would have loved if they had just a BIT more of a satisfying conclusion for spica and alpheratz yknow? :( just me??

And finally. I can be slow,,, so if there's anyone out there that can explain Sirius's whole spiel with polaris and everything with the time travel.,,,,,,, I really would appreciate it bc I'm still trying to understand 😭

(Story taco if you're reading this please make more story I love these characters too much ☹️)

#ANYWAYS SEASON 2 HERE WE COME 😁#AM I RIGHT #arcana twilight #arcana twilight spoilers #arcana twilight 13th floor #also technically #arcana twilight fanart

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