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crheativity · 8 months

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SUMMARY: Someone's picked a fight with Prefect! But he isn't going to let anyone hurt you anymore. Not on his watch. Part 1! Part 2 with Vil and Silver can be found here.

WARNINGS: Uhhh Prefect (you) gets hit in the face & your nose bleeds. also blackmail.

COMMENTS: I actually wanted to write this firstly for some of my moots! I was gonna write more of their favourites but it accidentally got too long to put in one post, so I'm planning on making a part 2 tomorrow. Anyway, @azulashengrottospiano and @i-like-forgs, enjoy!!

It must be raining.

You were just out in a storm. That’s all.

That would explain the crack of thunder that collided with your face and gave you a throbbing headache. The warm liquid blurring your vision and dripping out of your mouth and nose was just the rain, not some unholy mix of blood and tears. The chills that froze you where you stood was just humidity and the cold, not adrenaline and raw fear.

And yet, even with your desperate brain trying to come up with some reasonable explanation, the only thunderstorm you could see in front of you was a student you couldn’t recognise. Not with your head pounding like this. Not with the thunder in your ears.

There was something about the boy that scared you. That wasn’t uncommon - this school was full of terrifyingly promising mages. But the scariest thing wasn’t how he wielded his magical pen with deadly accuracy, or how strong he so evidently was.

It was just how much he seemed to be enjoying the mix of horror and pain, of blood and tears, that must have been so evidently and delicately splashed across your face.

His smile twisted as he raised his pen again, something in those cruel eyes of his setting off alarm signals in your aching head.

“This’ll teach you not to meddle where you don’t belong.”

The pen glowed, pure magic surrounding it as he prepared to shoot. His sadistic eyes were alight with entertainment. He knew what he was about to do. He didn’t care.

You squeeze your eyes shut and braced for the lightning.

A chuckle and an arm wrapping around your waist made your eyes snap back open.

“C’mon babe, gotta run!”

Pulling you by the waist, the boy broke into a run. You stumbled for a minute, but soon followed after. He released your waist but gently took your hand, tugging you along, urging you to be faster.

A stray spell flew between the two of you.

The boy looked back, an uncharacteristic flash of annoyance creasing his brow.

He caught your eye and winked.

“Split card!”

A second boy seemed to appear next to you. He was an exact copy of the first - the same stylishly ruffled orange hair, the same piercing emerald eyes, the same practiced, perfect smile.

The same red diamond under his right eye.

“Hey, keep ‘em busy for me!”

“You got it, king.” The second boy - the product of Cater Diamond’s unique magic - winked at you. He planted his feet, whirled around and started to cast spell after spell at your assailant.

The real Cater Diamond pulled you along, into the school building. Together you ran, through corridor after corridor, passing empty classroom after empty classroom.

Finally, he slowed to a stop in front of a classroom you’d never seen before. Glancing around and putting his finger in front of his mouth in a shushing motion, he grinned at you.

“In here.”

He held open the door for you, shutting it behind the both of you as you looked around. There were all different kinds of instruments and sheet music scattered around, along with an abandoned satchel. You saw at least one set of drums, along with two electric guitars and one acoustic, amps, even some microphones and music stands.

You supposed this was the Light Music Club’s room.

Cater winced, scratching his nape. “My bad, forgot it was so messy here. Whoever that was won’t find us here, though!” He grinned at you, his smile fading when he noticed the condition you were in.

He took both of your hands and, holding you as though you were made of glass, led you over to an amp. He gently pushed you onto it. It was not the most comfortable thing to sit on, but that was not what you were focusing on.

How could it be?

Cater Diamond was standing in front of you. He glowed like the sun wherever he went, commanding your attention and leaving you blinded.

If he ever called you, you would gladly follow.

The light faded a little as he let go of your hands and stepped away. He walked over to the discarded bag on the ground and started rummaging through it.

“There’s gotta be something… aha, #jackpot!” Pulling out a packet of tissues, he made his way back over to you. Pulling out a tissue, he smiled hesitantly. “Do you mind if I…?”

You blinked. You had forgotten about the pounding in your head, which started to come back with a vengeance. Putting one hand to the side of your head, you gestured for him to go ahead.

He stood just in front of you, one hand cupping your face, the other gently trying to clean as much of the blood off as possible. He didn’t say anything as he went about his work, but there was a look in his eyes as he worked. One filled with kindness and empathy, soft enough to make your heart skip a beat.

He stepped back and, crossing his arms as though to survey his handiwork, he nodded satisfactorily. “The blood on your shirt will be hard to wash off, but the bleeding from your nose has stopped.” He gave you a strained - albeit gentle - smile.

You nodded and placed your hands in your lap, studying them instead of meeting the gentle emerald eyes you could feel searching you.

“Prefect…” he started, the hesitancy in his voice evident. He cautiously sat next to you and you glanced up at him. “Is- are you okay?”

You closed your eyes and leaned into him. He startled a little at your touch, then wrapped his arm around you. “I am now.”

“My my, what have we here?”

“What… the hell?!”

That voice… wait, it couldn’t be-

Blinking rapidly to rid your eyes of the tears, you registered three things.

First, and most obvious, was that the thunderstorm was being contained.

Easily.

I mean, the new arrival held him as easily as a newborn kitten for goodness’ sake. He looked almost as twisted as your assailant, with pure glee in his yellow and olive-brown eyes, his wide grin revealing sharp, pointed teeth. He was evidently enjoying the student’s squirming.

“Got him! I wanna squeeze him ‘til he pops~”

The second thing you registered was the hand resting on your shoulder.

Looking up, you noticed another boy, practically a mirror image of the first. One hand was resting protectively on your shoulder, his other hiding his smile. He looked a lot calmer than the first, but his eyes - the exact opposite of his brother’s - betrayed him. The air around him was crackling with excited energy.

“Not yet, Floyd. I believe that Azul has something he wishes to say to him first.”

“Boo. Hurry up.” Wait.

Azul?

Looking around, you finally registered the third - and final - new arrival. Azul Ashengrotto, the head of the Mostro Lounge, was strolling towards the boy. There was something about him that was different. His curly hair caught the sun, making the silvery colour feel akin to pure, vivid white, as though it was glowing. From this angle, you couldn’t see the face you’d studied so many times - his enchanting grey eyes, or the beauty mark just below his mouth.

There was nothing physically different. So what was wrong?

Ah, that was it. He was angry.

“Do not fret, Floyd.” He stopped in front of the boy, directly in front of you. “You’ll get your chance soon enough.”

“Wh-… what the hell is wrong with you?!” The student shouted, twisting and scratching at Floyd’s arm in a desperate attempt to free himself.

“Wanna find out?” Floyd squeezed the boy tighter and he yelped.

“No! No thank you!”

“Well, at least you have some manners.” Azul drawled.

“What do you want from me?”

“This won’t take long.” Azul fished out some photos from his pocket and showed him. “Do you know who this is?”

“H-… how did you-?!”

“Unimportant.” He waved off the question as though it was simply one about the weather. “However, I believe that it would be in your best interests to leave the Prefect alone now.” “Hah… you’re trying to blackmail me?”

“Blackmail is such an ugly word. I am simply offering you a way out.”

“A way out?” The boy scoffed.

“Certainly. I believe if your mother saw these photos, you would be in a great deal of trouble, would you not? If I am correct, you promised her you’d be on your best behaviour this year. After all, one more incident could be enough for an expulsion, with a track record such as yours.”

“Hey-!”

“It’d be a shame for the school to lose such a promising mage. How about you meet with me in the VIP room tomorrow around 4 o’ clock tomorrow? We can discuss things in more… detail… then.”

The boy glowered but said nothing.

Azul sighed. “I’m a man of my word. As long as no harm will come to the prefect, no harm will come to you in the meantime.”

“Fine.” The boy spat.

“Very well, we have a deal then.” Azul took a step back. “Let him go, Floyd.”

“But he hurt Shrimpy! I don’t wanna~”

“Floyd. There will be plenty of opportunities in the future.”

Floyd complained loudly, but let the boy go. He smoothed his jacket, glaring daggers at you and Azul in turn. Then he whirled around and stormed off.

Three pairs of eyes now turned to you.

You blinked in return.

“Shrimpyyy~!” Floyd bounded over to you and squeezed you in a rib-cracking hug. “Did the bad man hurt you? Don’t worry, you’re with us now, Shrimpy!”

“Give them some air, Floyd.” Jade said and tugged Floyd’s shoulder, attempting to pull him away from you.

“Nooo-“

“Are you alright, Prefect?” Azul asked. He sounded worried.

Floyd and Jade exchanged conspiratorial smirks and Floyd let you go. There was blood on his jacket from where your head had rested against him.

The realness of what just happened began to set in. The pounding sensation in your head came back with a vengeance. “I-…” the world began to spin around you, and Azul grabbed you, panic in his eyes. You felt your legs buckle and he caught you smoothly. “Sorry- I just-“

“It’s quite alright. I will stay with you as long as you need.” Azul reassured you, although you didn’t - couldn’t - miss the quiver in his voice or the pink dusting his face. He pulled out a handkerchief and put it to your face. You took it and applied pressure to your nose, angling your head downwards in order to stop the bleeding, as Azul hesitantly rubbed patterns into your back to help you feel better. The sensation made you feel warm.

With a smile, you realised it wasn’t storming anymore. The sun had finally come out.

♥Thank you for reading!! I hope you enjoyed it!!♥

#Rhea's twst fics~!#twisted wonderland #Azul Ashengrotto #twst #twst fanfic #twisted wonderland x reader #azul ashengrotto x reader #azul x reader #Cater Diamond #cater diamond x reader #cater x reader #twst fluff #Azul twst #Azul Ashengrotto twisted wonderland #Cater twst #Cater Diamond twisted wonderland

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ibee00725 · 11 months

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referring to my cater headcanon

@honey-milk-depresso u wanted a trey closeup, i give you a trey closeup 🫶

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favficbirthdays · 3 months

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Happy Birthday

Cater Diamond (4th February)

Twisted Wonderland

#disney twisted wonderland #disney twst #twisted wonderland #twst #twisted wonderland cater diamond #twisted wonderland cater #cater diamond twisted wonderland #cater twisted wonderland #twst cater diamond #cater diamond twst #twst cater #cater twst #cater diamond #fictional birthday #february #february 4th

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anmiruzu · 7 months

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For the Halloween event, can I request Cater Diamond with prompt 12: “I love you, I swear I do, but we’re not wearing matching costumes”?

it isn’t that bad, right?

a/n ofc ofc ^^ tbh i find it a lil hard to write cater since, in my opinion, his character can be a bit complicated but i hope you enjoy it :>

-134 words-

October third,

cater diamond; prompt 12: “I love you, I swear I do, but we’re not wearing matching costumes”

Walking into your boyfriend’s bedroom, carrying lots of different clothes, you set them down on his bed.

“so? which one? i brought lots of different choices!”

once again, you had set down some of the oddest and funny looking costumes as this was your fifth time doing this with him.

cater held back a genuine laugh before saying, “y/n, i love you, i swear i do, but i am not wearing matching costumes with you!”

“what? why not!?” you exclaimed, oblivious to how horrrible your costume choices were.

“…y/n” cater starts, trying not to laugh, “w-what is that!?”

he points to the ugliest, most unfashionable matching costume set he has ever seen.

you confidently reply, “our matching costumes!”

cater continues to laugh, “that is so uncammable!”

you pout at him, “it isn’t!”

{31 daydreams of halloween event lineup}

{twisted wonderland masterlist}

#twisted wonderland #twst #twst x reader #twisted wonderland x reader #cater diamond x reader #cater x reader #cater #cater diamond #cater diamond twisted wonderland #cater diamond twst #cater twst #cater twisted wonderland #cater x you #cater diamond x you #cater diamond x y/n #cater x y/n #31 daydreams of halloween event

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indulge-me-darling · 2 years

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Not a Fan of Tropes

Cater Diamond x Reader

Notes:

Waiter!Cater x Customer!Reader

Fluff, wholesome drabble

This was just a brief drabble written for fun, but if there’s interest in more I would happily write more!

My requests are open

Saturday, 11:34 a.m., on the dot. That was when the most intriguing person Cater had ever met walked through the doors of the House of Cards café.

He didn’t find anything special about them at first. There was no moment where his eyes fell upon them and the rest of the world went quiet, fading into a blurred background to frame the image of him falling head over heels in love. No, Cater didn’t believe in love at first sight. In fact, he rather disliked that romantic ideal.

The moment he first saw them was after they had been seated, when they placed their order. Contrary to every cheesy romance movie, they didn’t have some odd exchange or sweet meet-cute. There was no indication that he would ever become fascinated by them, no hint that they would ever cross paths again. So their first interaction was left at that. A customer coming in on a busy day to order their food, and Cater taking that order.

“Trey!” Cater shouted over the clanging of pots and pans in the kitchen, “I’m going to need a couple orders of your pesto!”

Cater didn’t bother to look over his shoulder to confirm that Trey had heard him. After working together for so long, they trusted each other in many ways. Cater carefully balanced three large plates on his arms and in his hands, using the rubber toe of his sneaker to push open the kitchen doors and walk out onto the dining area. The afternoon was always busy, bringing in a rush of hungry people and a steady flow of tips. Cater was never one to shy away from a little bit of hard work, so he dove straight in.

“And here you go! One brie and arugula crêpe, and one açaí bowl. Let me take your drinks for you and I’ll be right back with a refill!” Cater said with a smile, taking their empty cups.

He wove his way through the other servers and passing customers, making his way back to the kitchen and fetching the pitcher filled with orange juice and sprite from the fridge. He got fresh cups and poured the beverage into them, leaving the used cups on the metal counter by the sink. It didn’t take him long to get the drinks back to their table, so before long Cater flurried back to the kitchen to deliver the fresh plates of pesto pasta. Cater didn’t have any other tables to tend to after that, so he hung around the kitchen, poking fun at one of his friends.

“Ace, that is not how you ask out a girl.”

“What do you mean? I did everything right!” Ace exclaimed

“Dude, you getting everything from your plan right isn’t the issue.” Cater stated exasperatedly, “The problem is your plan. What girl wants to be asked out at a fast-food drive through?”

“I’m telling you, I don’t think that was the problem. Besides, she never actually said no-”

“Well, she didn’t say yes either, did she?”

Ace scoffed and rolled his eyes.

“You’re only mad cause you know I’m right~” Cater sing-songed as he left to do his rounds again.

He chuckled to himself as he started checking on his tables, Ace was so easy to poke a bit of fun at. Cater whisked away empty dishes, wiped down all the tables, and delivered orders for hours. But just as soon as it had arrived, the morning rush departed. Not that Cater minded, it meant he got a bit of a break. Cater scrolled through Magicam on his phone for a few minutes, fingers flying as he responded to various messages and commented on his friend’s posts. He pocketed his phone after a few minutes and wandered into the kitchen, picking up a bin of napkins and utensils and taking them to one of the free tables.

It was mindless work rolling the shiny silver utensils into the cloth napkins, but Cater enjoyed it. He had a habit of being restless unless his hands were doing something, probably because of how often he used his phone. It didn’t take long for him to fall into the familiar rhythm of getting a napkin, placing the utensils inside, folding the edges, and rolling it up. He only halted this pattern when he heard the bell above the entrance ring out its happy little jingle. Cater resumed his task once he heard that there was someone ready to act as a host and guide them to their table. He had many experiences of having to cover for hosts and hostesses who weren’t at their station when a customer came in. It wasn’t until Cater caught a glance at the customer’s face as they walked past his table that he really cared about another customer coming in. But they looked familiar. He couldn’t quite place why, and that was driving him a bit crazy. So Cater was more than happy to discover that they had been seated in his section. It would allow him ample opportunity to take a good look at them so he could determine why they seemed so familiar.

“Hiya! Welcome to House of Cards, would you like any drinks to start off?” Cater recited with a smile.

“A cup of violet tea would be lovely, thank you.”

“Of course! I’ll be right back with that in a few minutes and then I can take your order.”

It didn’t hit Cater until he was on his way back with their order of violet tea. They had come into the café a while back. He couldn’t remember anything about them in particular, so he must’ve just seen them in passing.

“Alright, here’s your violet tea. Now do you know what you want to order?”

“I’ll have the pastry sampler, thank you.”

“One pastry sampler, coming right up!”

Cater took long strides towards the kitchen, grabbing one of the cute baskets they kept for pastry samplers.

“Hey Trey!” He called out, “One pastry sampler!”

“On it.” Trey responded

Cater slid the basket over to Trey, and just waited while it was prepared. The pastry sampler was arguably one of the easiest items on the café menu, so Cater knew that it wouldn’t be sensible for him to exit the kitchen. It was only a few minutes before Trey shouted that it was ready, so Cater scooped up the cute little basket of pastries, and promptly delivered it.

“Just wave me down if you need anything else.” He said

Cater went back to the table where he had been rolling utensils and resumed the mundane work. However, he found himself pausing every so often to catch a glance at the customer. Through these little stolen glimpses, he found that they were rather odd. Their food and drink had been pushed aside, replaced by notebook and a novel. They rarely ever opened the novel, so there was no chance that they were taking notes or writing an essay on that book. Besides, a laptop would be much more efficient for that. So, with curiosity clawing at him like a cat, Cater kept watching. He watched as they furiously scribbled on the paper, scrunching their nose each time they erased even a single letter. He watched as they tucked their pencil behind their ear whenever they reached for their tea or a pastry. Then, after his small sessions of observation, Cater would shake his head to snap himself out of his focus and resume rolling napkins. Much like their first meeting, nothing happened beyond them placing their order and Cater delivering it. There were no sparks of passion or loudly beating hearts. There was only a waiter and his slightly odd customer.

#twisted wonderland #cater diamond #cater diamond twisted wonderland #cater diamond x you #cater diamond x reader #disney twst #twst #twst drabble

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twisted-lies · 2 years

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༊·˚ Angelcore Cater Diamon Layouts :: Requested by @luvvenus

Don't tag as F/O!

♡ / ⇆ if saving | credit if using

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etcrow · 2 years

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The holy Trinity of reaction in front of a pizza:

Let me take a selfie;

This is not my pizza;

I will eat this pizza and honor my family.

#twisted wonderland event #twisted wonderland post #twisted wonderland #twisted wonderland leona #cater diamond twisted wonderland

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fisheem4mmal · 1 month

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Happy 4th Anniversary Twisted Wonderland!

Thank you for 4 years of fun, I've played since it came out and I can't wait for what's in store for the future <3

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spadesncrows · 2 months

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them >>>

I love turning Heartslabyul into an actual zoo

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marigoldendragon · 2 months

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In which Human-Grim has to take care of our NRC-Boys-As-Animals, and has a time of it. This was a lot of fun to do, a lot of the characters already had animal motifs, others where very hard to come up with an animal equivalent. Still not particularly happy with some of my choices, but c’est la vie. Also been a hot minute since I've spent this long on a drawing. Twisted Wonderland has me in an absolute vice grip, consumes most of my waking thoughts, clears my skin, waters my crops ... I'm tired and starting to not make sense. I shall end my inane ramblings here.

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cantobear · 3 months

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happy birthday, cater!

#twisted wonderland #twst #cater diamond #to the guy of all time i love u forever #cantobearart

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wellerdanny · 2 months

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what if...

Daddy trey and his children, yes you too cater, you too😭♣︎

#ghost marriage #twisted wonderland #my art #disney twst #ace trappola #deuce spade #riddle rosehearts #trey clover #cater diamond #Idk what I made lol ô.ô😭😭😭😭

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ibee00725 · 1 year

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im redeeming myself for that cater drawing in the prev post 😭 i drew that in the middle of the night and i woke up and jumpscared myself, so i redrew it 👩‍💻👍 always review with fresh eyes 👁👁

#twst cater diamond #twisted wonderland cater #cater diamond fanart #twisted wonderland cater diamond #cater diamond #cater diamond twst #cater diamond twisted wonderland #twst heartslabyul #twst #twst fanart #twisted wonderland fanart #twst art #twisted wonderland art #my art lmao

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favficbirthdays · 1 year

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Happy Birthday

Cater Diamond (4th February)

Twisted Wonderland

#twisted wonderland #twisted wonderland cater #twisted wonderland cater diamond #cater twisted wonderland #cater diamond twisted wonderland #twst #twst cater #twst cater diamond #cater twst #cater diamond twst #cater diamond #fictional birthday #february #february 4th

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r-aindr0p · 2 months

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Man the jury is unhinged on those culinary crucible event

I genuinely thought for a few seconds that Ortho would idk casually nuke the food

#twisted wonderland #culinary crucible #ace trappola #idia shroud #cater diamond #lilia vanrouge #ortho shroud #what’s up with the smiley guys giving you a 1 #not ruggie giving a 4 while divus literally refused instantly to even taste the food please…#and idia being well himself is just absolutely fantastic #he’s so damn pathetic why is he holding the spatula with the tips of his fingers (affectionate)#loving his voiceline abt cater bringing him the happy meal toy whenever it’s anime themed #twst shitpost #managed to pull him and still have 100+ rolls waiting for rollo and I will stack more keys

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forgwater · 2 months

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"Ah, yes. Me, my beloved Prefect and my lookalike tsum from another dimension."

Twst Boys and their reactions to you cuddling their tsum instead of them Headcanons

part 1 part 2 part 3

Riddle Rosehearts

He's baffled.

There has to be a rule about this somewhere!

Yes. The Headmage said he must look after the tsum until it can get back to where it came from and he will, but this is too much.

Does this creature have no manners?!

It must know the two of you are dating. It might even have its own version of you waiting for him to return!

And yet.

Here it is, hogging all your attention as you hold it close to yourself.

You're not even facing him!

And no. He is not crossing his arms and pouting.

Cater Diamond

He thought the tsum was pretty nice at first.

He's been forced to reconsider.

Cater would love to take a picture of you with his tsum. For his eyes only so don't you worry~

You must look so cute snuggled with the plush!

And it looks like him!

It really would be adorable!

If only you weren't facing away from him, your face presumably buried in the soft tummy of his lookalike.

.......

This is not fair. You should be cuddling him! He's your boyfriend! Not that overgrown bean.

He secretly hopes the tsum falls off the bed in the middle of the night.

Leona Kingscholar

What do you mean you prefer that stupid plush??? He's right here!

Very much not happy. No matter how cute you look with his tsum in your arms.

He tries to pull the tsum out of your arms.

Tsum Leona is not letting go.

They lock eyes.

You're pretty sure they're glaring at each other.

.....

Fine. He'll let the tsum have this. He's not gonna risk an accident just because that bean is unwilling to let you go.

You're gonna have his tail on you tho.

Jack Howl

Why are you hugging his tsum like that?

Why is his tsum looking like a puppy getting affection?

He's getting second hand embarrassment.

It's not because he would like to be held like that by you. It's because....

Uh. Because...

I mean! He's a wolf! His tsum is a wolf! It should be a little more... dignified.

He's not needy like that!

And he didn't agree to this. The tsum has not business being in his space like this. Cuddling with his s/o....

He keeps looking over to you and his tsum. He's snatching that bean out of your arms at first light. They're gonna go for a run.

Floyd Leech

So this could go one of two ways:

Either he's annoyed and tries to snatch the offending plush from you, which will end up in a fight between the two.

He thinks it's hilarious and that you look cute like that.

He still wants his cuddles tho.

What's Floyd to do in this situation?

He just plops himself over you and the tsum. He's letting all of his weight crush you.

Lucky(?) for you it's only his torso crushing you.

Good luck.

Epel Felmier

He's finally allowed to have a sleepover and this happens!

You've got to be kidding him.

Please tell him this is a joke. He's glaring daggers at the tsum.

I mean.... He's a strong and independent man! He doesn't need those cuddles.

Yes. Yes he does.

He's fine!

He keeps glaring at the happy tsum in your arms.

It's mocking him.

There's no way it's not.

He tries to snatch it out of your arms, but makes the mistake of going for the head.

He gets bitten by his tsum.

Sebek Zigvolt

First Malleus-sama, now this!

This creature must be taught respect!

HOW DARE IT JUMP INTO YOUR ARMS SO SHAMELESSLY!!!!

WHO DOES IT THINK IT IS?!

A KNIGHT TO MALLEUS SHOULD NOT BEHAVE THIS WAY!

UNBELIEVABLE!

Sebek gets into a one-sided screaming match with his tsum.

By the end of it he's almost in tears. How dare this glorified plush bean steal your affections away from him!

Tsum Sebek ignores all of this. It is far too preoccupied with enjoying your pets and hugs.

You attempt to console Sebek by promising it's only for tonight.

He does not look consoled.

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