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captainjacklyn · 8 months
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Hey, yo, you probably saw me on one of your posts. I was wondering if you could do the arcana twilight characters reacting to reader training Precious to destroy sisuris's balls l, I'm so sorry for this post, but I had to. You could skip if you want to. Also, sorry for misspelling sisuris name.
HAHAHAHAGHDJWEH- no worries my friend, there is absolutely no harm done on your part, I'm glad you enjoy that crack shit post and I hope you enjoy reading this one as much as I enjoyed writing it.
character(s) : spica, alpheratz, arcturus, pollux, vega
warning(s) : someone's balls being obliterated, a feral ferret and a vengeful summoner that just wants to see blood.
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Spica
Speechless and just straight up lost, man is just looking at us for a good minute before continuing to walk down the aisle like nothing happened.
for reference his face looked like this :
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He says nothing, he's just confused and tells himself that he needs coffee thinking he's hallucinating due to all the work he has to do.
don't even bother explaining, Spica will pass out and Precious is going to take that opportunity to destroy.
"Wrong target Precious I'm not letting you hurt rapunzel."
"AHDJEREJHR !"
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Alpheratz
Hype man right here, he's literally helping you coach that killing machine to end Sirius.
Precious actually stops trying to rip his wig off and is now accepting him as a friend, sort of.
I love this trio ! A batshit crazy animal, their batshit insane owner and the owner's boyfriend who hates the same person they hate.
Once precious is released into the city to found that sexy gun man, it's over for him.
It crawls it's way through the streets, hissing at anything in it's way until it finds the legs of the enemy..and CRUNCH GOES THE BALLS OF THE ASSHOLE-
*screams in agony*
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Arcturus
[Name] I don't think you have to- "HAJSKFBEFUEKR-"
Precious held on to his leg for a week, it didn't wanna let go for even a minute. Had to constantly keep this ginger man in a hospital because the moment he got out he would bleed extensively.
Once it got off of him, you just continued to train your unhinged creature.
Precious is really going balls out for the game I'll tell ya that, we're not just speaking about the nutcracker here we're talking about the sacrifice of future generations as well.
This poor dude is just standing on the sidelines like : you don't have to do this but I still support you because that's really all I can do...
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Pollux
Oh he means business.
We got another coach right here- bro is going to ANNIHILATE sirius and whatever is left.
Although he keeps wincing whenever it actually happens, I mean they're both guys he knows just how painful it can get.
It's really terrifying to be honest just witnessing something that violent.
I mean who would expect this :
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to act like THIS :
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That's pollux trying to hold it, Precious is completely calm and rational with it's beloved owner.
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Vega
._.
wut ?
like Spica, he will stand there, but not like Spica, he will remain standing there for a very long time.
Even Precious stops bitting the plastic toy that now looks like it's been shredded, even you stop encouraging your cute psychopath of a beast.
why are you giving it more attention ? HIIIIIISSSSSSSS-
He doesn't give a shit, we all know just how much of a simp he gets when it comes to you.
I love how I skipped the part where Precious tried to lunge at him and remove his eyeballs from his eye sockets.
You luckily managed to avoid that, but now you got an animal and a touch-starved white boy clinging onto you for dear life.
Vega I need to proceed with my ferret's training so could you please ? no. ...You're lucky you're just as adorable as my electric saw. BFUKETGEHTK$#$ PRECIOUS STOP SWEARING-
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Have a good day I hope you liked it.
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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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amber-of-tharaval · 3 months
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𝗪𝗘𝗟𝗖𝗢𝗠𝗘 𝗧𝗢 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗚𝗔𝗥𝗗𝗘𝗡
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ABOUT ME ~
Nice meeting you all! This is my first time writing for Arcana Twilight so please bare with me if I make any mistakes!
I go by Amber!
This blog is mainly SFW but I don't want minors to interact with certain posts which could be 18+
My pronouns are She/Her!
I'm an ally of the LGBTQIA+ community!
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starsspeaker · 13 days
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I'm planning to write something today :3 I hope you'll be excited!
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orie-ology · 1 year
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A sliver of hope
Fandom: Arcana Twilight
Pairing: Vega x OC/Reader
Warnings: bad grammar and spelling, not proofread, OOC character, mild spoilers for Vega's backstory
Author's Note: Henloooo, this is my first time writing for this fandom, heck even writing on this platform in general. Anyways, I had Vega and my OC in mind while writing this. This is a snippet on how Vega and my OC gradually opens up so if some parts doesn't make sense I apologize for that heheh :>>
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It was one of those nights, one where your thoughts wouldn't let you sleep.
You've been tossing and turning in bed for the past few minutes trying to get some shut eye, but you simply had too much stuff in your mind.
Ultimately, you decided to get out of bed and go for a quick walk. The night air is chilly, but soothing nonetheless. You found a place to sit then gazed up at the night sky. You've always found the skies of Bound Arlyn to be a sight to behold, especially at night.
Whilst you were busy stargazing, you failed to notice a figure watching, observing you. He didn't plan to follow you, in fact, he was about to rest after a tiring mission. Well, when it came to you, he can't help but worry. But why hide? he asks himself. Maybe he didn't want to get caught, or maybe he still finds it hard to face you. After all, it's been quite a while since he last saw you. The pain of that day, when faith decided to seperate the both you was still fresh. Adding the frustration he felt after knowing you remembered little to nothing of your childhood together (or so he thought) simply made it difficult for Vega to approach you. But seeing you restless and looking lost he can't help but worry, wondering what he can do to help.
While Vega was lost in his own thoughts, he heard you let out a particularly loud sigh. That's enough hiding, he told himself as he made his way towards you.
"...Summoner"
"GAHHHHH!! Oh, it's you."
In your defense, you weren't expecting to meet anyone this late in the evening, especially not Vega.
"What are you doing out here? You should be sleeping."
"Hmm I'm just simply stargazing, that's all." Opting not to say that you couldn't sleep.
"I see..."
An awkward silence followed, not that you mind, it was Vega after all. You've been wanting to speak to him but just couldn't. A lot has changed about him after all those years and you fear that the person you once knew may no longer be there.
"Y/N" he called, startling you from your thoughts. He was seated beside you now, though with a bit of distance.
"You can come to me if there is something bothering you" Ahh so he saw right through you.
"Oh don't worry about it, nothing I can't handle."
Another silence. You wanted to say something, anything, just to keep conversing with him but where would you begin? As you were caught in your little dilemma you heard him speak.
"I missed this."
"Oh?"
"... Y/N there's so much I want to tell you but... where do I even begin?"
Oh. Oh. So he feels the same way?
"Same here"
He looks at you.
"How about we start small? There's no need to rush. We could get to know each other again" you said.
Again... Vega repeats that word in his mind, Hoping that you remembered all those times you both had together.
"That would be nice" he responded
Another silence followed, but this time it's a comfortable one. Maybe, just maybe you could go back to being close friends again, but for now being able to talk with him again is enough.
Well, this scenario looked better in my head. It's probs all over the place but i'll just place this here.
I may or may not continue and elaborate more on this but this will do for now
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tallyanimatez · 1 year
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I'm fairly interested on what Sirius thinks and feels about us. He mentioned that it is our fault that he had to change his plans, but Sirius does genuinely care about us. ( according to dialogues and action )
Storytaco I want the next chapter right now I'M CRAVING FOR CONTENT, any of y'all know when floor 11 gonna be released
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sleepytwilight · 1 month
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It's me again! I'll be your daily requestor here, sending asks for only twice a week so you can rest. I highly appreciate the Guitarist!MC headcanons, thank you!
So here's my second one. Hopefully, you'll be okay of writing it. How about the ArTw men with a MC who calls them "mahal"? "Mahal" means "love" in Filipino (because I am Filipino myself) and I want to see their reactions. That's all, thanks again!
Lmao I am Malay and for me 'Mahal' mean expensive xD. We're calling the boys love and expensive.
𝔸𝕣𝕔𝕥𝕦𝕣𝕦𝕤
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He doesn't understand why you called him mahal. It feels like a positive vibe so he don't mind it.
Then Vega told him what 'Mahal' means. Oh poor our orange boy, he didn't expected it from you and was very flustered!
He will calls you 예뻐요 (yeppeoyo) which mean cute <3 (correct me if I'm wrong-)
𝕊𝕡𝕚𝕔𝕒
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Spica is too smart for this world, he figured out you speak one of the mid eartheim language and immediately studied it.
When he found out, he was a bit flustered but doesn't mind it. He actually likes it a lot.
If you call him Mahal, he'll call you Maganda. (which mean beautiful/pretty[also correct me if I'm wrong])
ℙ𝕠𝕝𝕝𝕦𝕩
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Ngl, he thought you're making fun of him until you come clean and told him what's the meaning of mahal.
Boy became red as roses and his soul left his body.
He got embarrassed everytime he remembers you called him that and he was completely oblivious.
Just saying he'll call you sweetie, it doesn't sound like him but he looks so adorable saying it.
𝔸𝕝𝕡𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕒𝕥𝕫
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He doesn't really mind for it and just thought it was mid eartheim thing. Then later he realized only you call him 'mahal'.
Curiosity got best of him, he asked Vega what does it mean since Vega is from mid eartheim.
Boy, he didn't sleep for a whole week.
Since then he started to cling to you and call you love too <3
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He really doesn't know what it mean but he still tease you about it and pretended to understand.
He had to asked Vega what does it mean, Vega lied and told him Mahal means expensive. Technically it's not a lie but Vega just want to mess with Sirius.
At least for Sirius who misunderstood, he learned bahasa melayu and he calls you 'sayang' which mean love/sweetie/darling.
At the end, he finally found out you were calling him 'love' this whole time. He honestly should've see it coming, he's happy that you call him that.
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He's your childhood friend, of course he'll know what does it mean.
He got the 3 stage of love, denial, acceptance and loving you. He's really happy.
Whenever you call him Mahal, his cheeks turn red as peach fruit. He couldn't help but smiles when you call him that.
You and him are so adorable istg-
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gloriaglorheart · 20 days
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W.I.P of the first page of the comic
Thank you all so much for the nice greetings~!!!! And thank you to those who have voted in my poll on how I'll end up coloring this comic when it's done!!!! (I cant function from the praises!!! and the fan art i got... which I saved to my computer lmao!!!) I wanted to show this work in progress of the first page is going!!!
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Also I would like to add a fact on my Sona She struggles with social anxiety and... other things (you can imagine how uncomfortable she was when she first came to Arlyn Bounds and met all the sorcerers lmao!!!!) So I really wanted to draw a comic of her struggling with her social anxiety at banquet and Alpheratz wants to help!! I haven't decided how many pages this comic will be.... but i have an idea that it would most likely be 3 pages!! (also... i cant stop giggling over the cute cuddle pose at the last 2 panels!!!! Im so happy with how they came out!!!)
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littlekohai77 · 2 years
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So...... There's this new dating sim by Storytaco....
It's called Arcana Twilight...
And..... It's game setting.... Is like a carbon copy of Obey me's.
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They just basically renamed all the things.................
But hey..... As long as they offer a different lore and characters are completely different from obey me's..... It's fine...
Let's just hope the lore isn't a carbon copy either.
Update: the lore and characters are different from Obey me's and it might take a while to get over the similarities in game setting but eventually you'll start to love it.
And let's all be honest, obey me's game setting is by far one of the best in otome games. So...... There really is no harm in being inspired by it..... Because at the end of the day.... Nobody cares about that shit..... If the story is different, good and interesting... People will automatically love it.
And in terms of game settings.... What I like about Arcana Twilight is that even if you skip the battle... You still get the card exp (I don't know what it's called)
Which you don't get in obey me.
That's enough of a plus point for me to like their game settings.
Update: Actually no, scratch that... Obey me now has that feature too.
But..... What I really like about Arcana Twilight is how oftenly you can do 10 pulls.... Without much worry because you can earn those diamonds pretty easily..... But the draw back is that.... Your gacha luck will be terrible and there is no assurance that you will at least get 1 Ssr in a 10 pull...
But hey.... Being able to do a 10 pull daily at least gives me hope..
Update: The thing that's most different between obey and arcana is that, while obey me is more mc focused, arcana is actually more side character and world building focused and it's kinda refreshing but also makes you wonder why the side characters suddenly feel compelled to protect the MC at all costs.... Adding to the mystery aspect. Refreshing indeed. Because as much as we may like to think that we know a lot about the world of arcana twilight, we don't actually know all that much. Which leaves tons of room for conspiracy and speculation.
Which results in it being talked about more. (Great marketing technique)
It's over all good enough.
**✿❀ ❀✿****✿❀ ❀✿**
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u3-ha · 5 months
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#Alphilona : playing with snow 🌻
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Btw, happy Holiday for everyone 💖
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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]
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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.
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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-)
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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.
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Thank you for reading, have an amazing day/night.
-Best wishes from, Lady Orchidia.
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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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