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katskitoshi · 2 years

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"cuddle piles and kisses," with twisted wonderland first years.

synopsis: you invite them over for a sleepover that ends in good night kisses!

characters: ace, deuce, jack, epel, & sebek x gender neutral! reader

includes: nothing but fluff i think..?

dorm leaders react to the cuddle pile!

it was 2:48 am on a saturday morning. the first years were all in ramshackle for a sleepover that you had organized. you've done almost everything that you had planned to do except sleep. so here you were, with your first year besties cuddled up in a pile of blankets and pillows.

ace -- was to the far left of you, holding your hand while facing towards you. he wasn't cuddled up close to you because deuce was there. he was still satisfied with being able to hold your hand, an intimate thing he wants to do with you that he's only been able to fantasize. his thumb traced random letters and shapes on the back of your hand. when you start to doze off, he traces: i love you, and a bunch of hearts on the back of your hand.

deuce -- got one of the arguably best spots in the cuddle pile after epel. he was curled into your left side, lying his head on a pillow and your chest and his arms wrapped around you. he loved how close he was to you and he slept almost baby-like with how he could hear your heartbeat. it was reassuring, and each calm and rhythmic 'thump!' gave him more reasons to love you. (it also made is own heart beat a lot faster unlike your calm ones.)

jack -- was like a pillow shifted to the right. your was head on his chest and it was near his heart and he had to thank the great seven for letting him stay calm so his heart wouldn't beat 100 miles a minute. he enjoyed the feeling that you were relying on him partially. he even built up the courage to play with your hair/shoulders. he was like a masseuse! (his tail was also wrapped around your waist because if it wasn't, it'd be wagging a lot in satisfaction!)

epel -- had what everyone envied. he got the best place, the best pillow, everything. he got the lap spot. his head was laid on your lap as his hands were wrapped around your waist drawing shapes near jack's tail and deuce's arms. he soon realized he had the best spot in the cuddle pile. he got to use your lap and tummy as a pillow while being really close to you! your free (right) hand played with his hair and he loved it. (he was thankful for once that vil liked to keep his hair so soft.)

sebek -- was to the far right of you. he was facing the ceiling, but had no contact with you unlike the others. you offered him your hand which he declined because, "i don't need some pathetic human's hand!" but he did feel slightly upset when you pulled your hand and used it play with epel's hair. but when epel fell asleep you removed your hand from his hair and grabbed sebek's hand yourself, intertwining your fingers. he fell asleep much happier and more comfortable with the reassurance that you're there. he squeezes your hand gently on occasion, and if he's lucky, he get's a squeeze back.

you were all cuddled up nicely after this successful sleepover. you were all beginning to nod off before you remembered one thing that you absolutely wanted to do. you didn't know if they were sleeping and you defiantly didn't want to wake them up if they were sleeping. hesitantly, you say, "are you all still awake?"

small mumbles of affirmation came from each person to signal they were in fact awake. you smiled, the plan would work! you nudged epel, asking him to get up. he complied, although a bit grumpy he'd have to give up his thigh pillows temporarily. you removed jack's tail and epel and deuce's hands from your waist softly.

you crawled over to sebek first, leaning down to give him a kiss on his forehead. "goodnight, sebek. thank's for coming to the sleepover, i hope you enjoyed it! sweet dreams," you placed another one on his cheek. "g-goodnight, human. sweet dreams to you to as well."

luckily it was dark or else you would've seen the blush that painted his cheeks. sure, it wasn't a kiss on the lips but it was a kiss. he was ecstatic. his joy didn't show on the outside except for the blush, but his joy would show in his dreamland fantasies where he got an actually kiss on the lips from you.

you then turned around to jack. you kissed his forehead, they you ruffled his hair and gave affectionate scratches to his ears. he had to literally sit on his tail so that it wouldn't start wagging. he was so happy but he hid that. only a faint blush covered his cheeks.

"g'night, jack! sweet dreams. sorry you'll have to miss your morning run for this, but i hope you enjoyed it," even in the dark, he could see your sincere yet apologetic smile. "i enjoyed it so it's fine, [name]. sweet dreams and goodnight to you too." you kissed his cheek and then ruffled his hair and scratched his ears again. the wolf beastman hoped that because it was dark, you couldn't see his flushed cheeks.

you crawled over jack and deuce's body to ace, who was propped up on his elbows watching your interactions with the others. that means he was next and he was so excited! "night, ace. have sweet dreams, kay?" you gave two kisses to both of his cheeks and ruffled his hair playfully. "night to you too, [name]~" he cooed. although he seemed chill about it, his cheeks were hot from being so flustered.

you returned to you spot in the middle, where epel crawled back on your lap and deuce laid his head on your chest. you leaned your head over to the side to kiss deuce's forehead. "night, deuce," you kissed the bridge of his nose because you couldn't reach his cheek. "dream about me, 'kay?" you said it in a teasing tone, leaving his heart beating even faster and making his cheeks extremely red. "good n-night to you too, [name]," he says before yawning. he was defiantly gonna dream about you.

epel waited a few seconds before crawling up to your face. he had the best spot in the cuddle pile but he missed out on the best part of it! "where's my good night kiss, [name]?" he teased, but you could pick up the actually question in his tone despite being tired. "i couldn't get to you with deuce on me, but you just made it easier," he didn't understand what you meant by making it easier, but he found out when your lips connected with his cheeks.

"thank's for coming tonight epel. it must've been hard to convince vil, but i'm glad you did it. good night epel. have sweet dreams." you were about to lean in to deliver a kiss to his other cheek but he beat you to it. his lips connected with yours, giving you instead a good night kiss. "good night, [name]. i hope you have sweet dreams as well and liked my gift for inviting me." he gave a teasing smirk before crawling down and laying back on your thighs. he kissed your stomach a little before resting his head.

later, that morning, you were the last person to wake up. before you woke up, ace and deuce were yelling at epel because they witnessed him kissing you. sebek tried to stop them because he was annoyed with their yelling. jack, on the other hand, tried to stop them from yelling so that they wouldn't disturb your beauty sleep. they all (and would never admit this) thought you looked amazing while sleeping, they only wished if they took a picture of you.

they were all so very thankful that you invited them over for the sleepover. they had the most amazing dreams thanks to having the cuddle pile and your good night kisses. please do invite them for a sleepover again, [name]!

dorm leaders react to the cuddle pile!

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demonichikikomori · 1 year

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The Queen of Card Tricks

COMMISSION

Ace Trappola x Fem!Reader x Deuce Spade Word Count Tumblr: 2.5k+ Word Count Ao3: 10.2k+

Art by fm6fu4w94 on Twitter!

This is a commission piece I am very happy to have been given the task to write. The timing couldn't have been anymore perfect haha. This was asked of me I think a few days right after complaining about the lack of ADeuce x Reader available for my eyeballs to really eat up. And now I get to make something! The full fic will be posted on Ao3 instead of Tumblr as a way to keep things nice and neat as I continue!

Here is the link to The Queen of Card Tricks!

The rest of the fic will be posted to Ao3!

SUMMARY:

Accidents happen. It's natural. It's human. But when being asked to help the Magishift team ended with a concussion, Headmage Crowley apparently had no choice but to ship you away to Royal Swords Academy for a few days to recover. But why? Ace and Deuce will do their best to help you find the answer while you're stuck at the Royal Swords Academy. And they're still at Night Raven College.

Tags: Reader is in a Sticky Situation/Suggestive Content/Gaslighting/ADeuce is Very Protective/Grim is Kinda Here

The ‘Card Soldiers’ of Wonderland protected the Queen of Hearts and her castle. Carrying out orders diligently and putting up with the most ridiculous requests. No matter how cruel or demanding, the card soldiers were even willing to fold themselves in half for her sake.

You wondered how you found yourself in this situation, being honored with two ‘Card Soldiers’ and a ‘Little Jabberwocky’ in this brand new world. You didn’t mind being followed around, doted on, protected… You actually liked it a lot. Being the only girl in a school filled with a population made up entirely of the opposite sex, having two pseudo bodyguards nearby at all times was comforting. They didn’t view you like the other student’s did. You were just a friend. You were their friend and they wanted to make life at Night Raven College much easier for you. Someone has to cut you some slack, after all, it��s not like you knew this place existed a few months ago.

The beast separated its jaws, showing off his rows of razor-like teeth. He was exhausted.

Classes had finally ended for the day as Grim stretched, snapping his mouth shut as his big round eyes fell half-lidded from fatigue. Finally, you were free from lecture and assessment. But your work was far from done today. “I wanna go back to Ramshackle for a nap… Do you really have to help out today?!” Grim huffed in displeasure as you scooped his round body into your arms. You nodded with your lips pulled back into a frown. “Listen, I already said I would! You are more than welcome to walk back to Ramshackle without me.” You offered with your grip starting to loosen around Grim.

His little paws patted against the back of your hands as he let out a nervous laugh and gave you a crooked smile. “Hey, hey, hey… I’m not saying I won’t go with you! That’s not what I’m saying at all!” His voice cracked with fear, smiling nervously as two familiar faces entered the classroom.

A pair of card soldiers. The two of spades, and the ace of hearts.

“Yo, Prefect, your escorts are here.” Ace smirked with his arms crossed over his chest, eyes glittering with mischief. Your heart lightened as he walked ahead of Deuce who smiled and waved with a soft ‘hey’. His expression was gentle as always and his smile held a warmth you wished to feel forever. You were happy to see them both. “And I see the little freeloader is comfortable as always.” The red-head leaned over the desk, eyeing Grim with a frown as Deuce collected your things from the table. It was an everyday occurrence without fail. After every class they found you, Ace picked a fight with Grim, Deuce carried your stuff to the next class or back to Ramshackle, then rinse and repeat.

But you had no complaints.

As you stood, Grim clung to your blazer with a growl as you smoothed out the back of your skirt. “Any plans after class? If you aren’t busy, you should come back to Heartslabyul with me and Ace. There’s supposed to be an UnBirthday today.” Deuce offered as you all left the classroom in a small group. “I wanted to skip out and do something else. Apparently the Board Game Club is having a tournament. If you can beat Azul in the Game of Life, he’ll make a contract with you! No strings attached!” Ace offered up his scheme to coast through his life NRC much easier. As you slipped through the sea of bustling students in the crowded hall you chewed on your lower lip as the pair awaited your decision. A Heartslabyul UnBirthday? Or a Game of Life that could end in disaster?

Both suggestions sounded interesting, but you shook your head in refusal to both. “You know I would go to both if I could, but I made a promise to someone else today that I would help out at their dorm.” You politely declined both offers as frowns started to appear on their faces. The four of you left the school building as the boys slowed down, letting you walk ahead a few steps alone, only to quickly resume their position behind you. While you carried Grim in your arms you could sense Ace suddenly growing annoyed with the revelation that someone else would be occupying your time today. “A promise with who?” Ace asked first, you could hear him scowling behind you. “If it’s anyone from the snotty Pomfiore-”

“Ace.” Deuce looked just as upset as the red-head. Deuce’s voice cut through the rest of the rude comment with a soft exhale. But he didn’t look too interested in sharing those disapproving feelings with you. Not yet at least. “I’m heading to Savanaclaw.” You explained with a small shrug as the pair seemed even more annoyed than the possibility of you going to Pomfiore. “They asked me to keep score during a mock match, so I’m heading there now.” You explained and Grim started to whine in your arms as you made your trek down to The Hall of Mirrors. The pair seemed even more distressed hearing that your destination would lie among the beastly dorm of Night Raven College. It was as if you were a lamb being led blindly to slaughter. And they refused to accept you going with just Grim as backup. Ace let out a snarl and with a roll of his eyes he brushed against your shoulder.

His lips were curled into a pout as bright cherry red eyes looked you over. “You’re just too nice. Helping out the Magishift team? I don’t think they actually need it. They’re just a bunch of meatheads who can’t count higher than ten.” Ace scoffed as Deuce attached himself to your otherside. “Did someone pressure you into helping them? Do we need to talk with them?” Deuce offered with a much more gentle tone as Ace nodded in agreement. “Tell us who it was! We’ll get you out of this no problem. Just give us a name.” They wanted the answer of who held you at claw/fang point and demanded you help the Magishift team. You stepped into the building full of gorgeous mirrors, branching off towards pocketed universes containing different dorms. “Don’t make up your own stories! I really don’t mind keeping score. Besides, there’s not much for me to do back at Ramshackle other than play on my phone or chat with the ghosts. Ruggie said he would buy me dinner if I helped out today.” You smiled and swiveled your head to face Ace and then Deuce. They looked worried. What could possibly be so scary about keeping score?

Well, what Ruggie forgot to tell you, was that you would be keeping score for a mock match between Savanaclaw and Diasomnia.

As you walked with Ace, Deuce and Grim, across the sandy plains of Savanaclaw; you could feel the burning tension rising above the sweltering heat. Deuce was frowning as he took a few steps ahead of you and Ace followed suit. “Really… This doesn’t seem like a good idea.” The blue haired student spoke up, glancing back at you with knit brows. Though his concerns fell on deaf ears as you shook your head, adjusting Grim in your arms as sweat began to bead along your forehead. “Don’t worry about me, it’s not like I'm playing on the field with them.” You were starting to feel more and more uneasy the closer you got to the spectatorless stadium. Maybe this was a bad idea… “Jeez, you wouldn’t know danger even if it smacked you in the face.” Ace huffed as the pair walked into the large stadium first, as if they were guards taking in if the scene was safe enough for you to be a part of. The green turf was littered with different students of different sizes and shapes. All with stern or intense expressions. Either in yellow (with the exception of Epel) or dressed in lime green. Ready to win this match with only four bystanders to witness its glory. You could see Leona stretching on the ground with Ruggie and Epel whispering into his fuzzy chestnut ears. The trio were silently sizing up the dorm leader they would be faced against: Malleus Draconia. The fae clearly had no intention of stretching like the others as you caught his eye.

His attention was stolen away as he approached your small group in silence, happy to see you. And only you. You found Malleus to be a little strange, but you assumed that maybe it was because he wasn’t good at making friends. He found comfort in the singular human residing in Ramshackle since that was a place he wandered through before your arrival in this world. “Child of Man… What brings you here?” He asked, looking into your eyes as if fishing for the answer himself. A small grin tugged at his lips as Grim remained very still, and very silent. “Oh! Ruggie invited me to keep score for a mock-match. I didn’t realize it was against Diasomnia.” You spoke carefully, having Malleus loom over your much smaller figure was intimidating. You knew he was harmless, but that was because you were… You. “I see, I’m glad to see you’ve made it then. Although it looks like others may feel the same as I do.” Malleus crossed his arms over his chest and tilted his head as his smile began to fade. His expression now looked disapproving. You gazed past him, noticing the field full of male students appeared less interested in the game and more interested in you. Their eyes scanned over your body, some smiled, some looked away, some winked, and some made crude kissing faces or slipped their tongues between their fingers.

You flinched away, your eyes turning back up at the fae as you felt your stomach twist into an uncomfortable knot. “I see what you mean.” You murmured with a wave of anxiety washing over you. Maybe this was why Ace and Deuce didn’t want you to come without them. Malleus smiled down at you, a hand now resting on your head as Grim started to growl. “I won’t let anything happen to-”

“Alright! Hands off! Or else you’ll be known as the Prince of Sexual Harassment!” Ace snapped as Malleus yanked his hand back, his eyes now wide with shock as he looked at the pair of much shorter students. “Please go back to the field, the Prefect has to keep score.” Deuce was much more polite as they both ushered him away from the sidelines. “Who does he think he is..?” Ace scoffed under his breath as Malleus’ lips curled into a pout as he turned away back to the Magishift field. “And he has a rat tail-”

“Ace…” Deuce scolded gently as the three of you walked along the sidelines, grabbing the scoreboard and discarding your blazers. Maybe you should’ve changed before coming? You could feel sweat pooling around the clinging fabric beneath your armpits and around the mounds of your breasts. “Should we get water? I feel like this may be a long game.” Deuce suggested while peeling off his gloves, his cheeks becoming flushed from the heat. “Rock Paper Scissors?” Ace suggested and you jumped in with a smile with Grim sticking his paw in as well. “Loser goes to find water for the rest of us!” The beast cheered as you balled your hand into a fist.

“Rock…”

“Paper.”

“Scissors!”

The four of you cast your hands into the small circle. You threw in paper, while Ace, Deuce, and even Grim threw in scissors. “Ah-” Deuce was choked up in shock as Ace began to laugh. “How the hell are you the only odd one out?!” He backed away with a laugh as you felt as if you were the actual winner. You knew from Ruggie where the waters would be inside of the dorm. And you weren’t interested in watching the game anymore. “I can go instead, it was my idea.” Deuce offered with a guilty expression as you shook your head. “It’s fine, I know where they are anyway.” You shrugged as Grim latched his claws into your shirt. “I wanna go too then. You’ll need someone to help you carry the water back!” He offered with a wide toothed smile and you playfully rolled your eyes. “Yes, the four bottles of water that are so heavy for my fragile arms.” You laughed as there was a shout from the field.

“Watch where you’re throwing-“ You heard Ruggie’s voice laced with panic and someone shouting for you to duck. But once you turned your head back…

You were met with the solid metal disc colliding with your skull. You could feel the shock of pain as your vision went black for a second, voices now faded and distant.

Your body fell limp, and you hit the ground as dead weight. It was like you were trapped in a coffin, your stiff body was only filled with electric currents of pain as your head throbbed from the contact of the heavy, metal disc hitting you in the side of the head. You could hear voices shouting in panic as your vision grayed, staring up at the bright blue sky now free of cotton ball shaped clouds. It wasn’t long before that sky filled with black spots, blotching over the wonderful sight like spilled ink on paper. Soon, you were washed in that much more comforting sea of black, hearing your name called a final time.

At least the pain stopped, even though it was momentary.

-It felt like only a minute had passed as you groggily opened your eyes. Your head was throbbing and your vision was a mix and mess of muted watercolors. Much different than the stained blue sky. The image swirled and wobbled into view as you flexed your fingers carefully against the soft sheets beneath you. There was the distant sound of your phone ringing as you weakly lifted a hand from the soft cot to where you thought the night stand would be. Instead, your fingertips brushed over something soft. It felt like a knit material, and you heard the sound of your phone declining the incoming call. The ringing was replaced with a familiar giggle. “Are you awake? That’s good news!” The voice was far too chipper for your tastes as you mustered the strength to turn your head. Your vision steadied to meet big brown doe eyes, silky black hair, lips that were rosy and red… Skin as white as snow… “Neige… Why… Are you at Night Raven?” You whispered in confusion while scanning him over. Then, you soaked in your surroundings. This was not the nurses office at Night Raven College. “Hm? Right, you were unconscious…” He trailed off and slowly stood from the wooden stool he was seated on. He leaned over, his gaze melting into yours as he slowly peeled the blankets away from your body. “Due to your head injury,” You were wearing a girls uniform that did not belong to Night Raven College. “You are now a temporary student here at Royal Swords Academy!”

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random-twst-things · 1 year

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Deuce: I LOST MY S/O HAVE YOU SEEN THEM?!

random person: Well, what do they look like?

Deuce *while sobbing*: BEAUTIFUL

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rayisalive · 1 year

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“We’ll get married when we grow up then!”

|→ A/N: This was fun to write and I’m glad I was able to take part in the collaboration @twistedchatterbox !

I couldn’t resist adding a angst part I’m sorry(it’s the very end just skip ver.2 if you don’t want to see it)

|→ Includes: GN Reader, Deuce x Reader, takes place when you’re like in 1st grade until it’s obvious you’re not anymore-

|→ Context: The title says enough I’m sorry that I’m so lazy-

|→ Tag.List: @yinenovica @snek-disappearedagain

|→ More works here

“I don’t need any help,” the boy said as you ignored him, continuing to sit by him.

Reaching into your pocket you took out a band-aid. Carefully, you opened it before motioning towards his hand.

The blue haired kid was hesitant, yet trusting you he gave you his hand, allowing you to place the band-aid on.

“There,” you started, looking up back to his face, “All better now.”

The boy took his hand back before taking a moment to admire the band-aid.

There was a silence before he responded. “Thankyou,” he mumbled softly.

“Mhm!”

“…”

The two of you stayed sitting there, nothing but the sounds of other kids playing to fill the silence.

“What’s your name?” You asked as you shifted your focus from the others to him once again.

“Deuce, Deuce Spade. What about you?”

“My names Y/N,”

“Y/N, that’s a pretty name.”

As you heard the words a warm feeling filled your heart as you gave out a smile. “Hehe, thanks. Deuce is a nice name too,” you responded.

“Ah, thankyou,” he gave out as he turned to face you too, a small smile in his face and shine in his eyes.

The sky was sunny as you laid on the grass, Deuce right next to you.

Looking up you watched the clouds pass by, until one had caught your eye.

Pointing your finger out you began to speak, “That one looks like a dog,”

“Really?” Deuce responded, scrunching up his face in an attempt to see it. “I think it looks more like a horse.”

“Hmm.”

The two of you continued pointing out clouds until once again the air had become silent.

“Hey Deuce?” You asked as you sat up.

“Hm?”

“What if we aren’t together when we grow up?”

Joining you, Deuce sat up too as he took a moment to respond. “We’ll get married when we grow up then!” He said as he let out a big smile.

The answer had taken you by surprise at first, yet soon you had been smiling too as you gave him a nod.

“That’s a good idea” you let out as you rested on the grass again, turning your head just enough to see Deuce.

Deuce laid his head on the grass as he gave out a sigh, staring off into the sky.

“Mhm, then we’ll always be together!”

Ver.1

Everything felt as if it was magical as Deuce into a kiss, enveloping yourself in his love.

It was perfect as you took in the moment, remembering everything from the very begining to now. You had never been happier ever than how you were now.

Just like you had planned as kids.

Ver.2

Bittersweet tears grew in you eyes as you watched Deuce stand at the altar.

It hurt to watch him be so happy, to love someone else, yet you could do nothing but support him.

Someone walked down the aisle until they stood next to Deuce. Brilliant smiles were on their faces as the priest began to speak.

You could do nothing but watch on as the two lips met, officiating their marriage.

You had promised as kids to get married to eachother, yet it had been broken, his heart captured by another.

It’s a shame you had actually fallen in love with him.

©rayisalive 9/16/22 None of my work is to be translated, plagiarized, or reposted without my knowledge. If I inspired you be sure to tag me so I can check it out!

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iameliseposts · 1 year

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hi! i love ur fics and it made me wanna send a request

can i request hcs of “am I enough” with deuce pls?

Awhh tysm for the request! This request ended up taking a while, but its done now. I hope you enjoy!

If you want to request for my 200 followers event, look here

“Am I enough?” Deuce x MC 200 Followers Event

The bedroom rung silent as Deuce laid on the bed

People say Deuce doesn’t think much, but that simply isn’t true

If it was as absent minded as others assumed, he wouldn’t be going through this pain

You’re the strong Prefect of Ramshackle

He’s seen your fortitude up close

After all, he’s been at your side since you’ve come to this world

You’ve taken every issue that came at you with such vigor

You’ve overcome every challenge and tamed the wild beasts of Night Raven College

You symbolized everything the Queen of Hearts stands for

You were you

Then what was he?

He was a past delinquent and even though he swore to change, he still felt like it wasn’t enough

His grades were abysmal, even though he would study throughout the night

He can get mad at the drop of a hat, which you’ve witnessed and prevented countless times

His head spiraled with these thoughts

Dense, stupid, hot headed spinned over and over, like a carousel

He had a test in a few days and normally, he’d be studying day and night

But now, what was the point?

What’s the point of trying so hard now when he was still not succeeded

His whole life was spent differently than the academic struggle he’s facing now

Maybe, if he had listened to his classmates, teachers, friends…

Maybe, if he had listened to his mom he wouldn’t be thinking like this now

Deuce really wanted to talk with his mom now, but how could he?

He wanted to change so much to make her happy, so how could he have the gall to talk to her when he wasn’t the honour student he strived to be?

How could he be with you when he wasn’t what he wished to achieve?

Deuce laid in bed, spread out and completely exhausted. He held his phone in his hand, contemplating. He wanted to call you, he wanted your support. However, did he deserve it? Did he deserve to stay by your side? Did he deserve to love you with such earnesty when he felt so pathetic?

He couldn’t remember how long he had been in his dorm room. He was fortunate none of his dorm mates were here today, especially considering there were four other roommates. He heard a knock at his door, but he didn’t feel inclined to open it. Like hell he’d want someone to see him like this. But then the door opened. …Oh yeah, he gave you his spare key, didn’t he.

“MC? What are you doing here?” He asked, trying to hide his face. He really didn’t want you to see him like this. You sat beside him, while he still tried to cover his face with his blanket. Gently, you pulled his blanket down, revealing his red face and puffy eyes. He calmed himself with a few breaths and asked, “Am I enough?”

And the waterworks spilt as you held the boy who worked so hard, yet never saw his own progress.

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fairytalewonders · 2 years

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Yuu: Hey, I’m getting in the shower. Wanna help me out?

Deuce, genuine: ...Have you never taken a shower before?

#twst wonderland #disney twst #twst incorrect quotes #twst yuu #twisted wonderland #twisted wonderland yuu #incorrect quotes #shitpost #deuce spade #deuce x reader #deuce x mc

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cyn-write · 2 months

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"You've Bewitched Me"

Prompt - NRC is in upheaval. A video of Yuu singing a song has been circling around the school about her being "bewitched," and everyone is trying to figure out by who. Yuu is embarrassed and upset about her private song being the subject of gossip, so she decides to hide from everyone only for her crush to find her and reveal he has been "bewitched," by her...

Pairings - NRC Students x F!reader

Warnings - Gossip, Incredibly Shy Reader with Stage Fright, Depictions of Anxiety, Not Beta Read

Song - "Bewitched" by Laufey

Prologue (Here) - Heartsyble - Savannaclaw - Octavinelle - Scarabia - Pomefiore - Ignanhyde - Diasmonia

When @/thegreatestmagealive uploaded a video of the Ramshackle Perfect singing a love song, to say NRC nearly blew up would be an understatement.

The song, the poster titled “Bewitched,” became an instant hit across campus, but also became the source of tension as everyone was asking the same question: Who bewitched the Ramshackle Perfect?

“20 Thumbmarks on Leona!”

“15 on Kalim!”

“Kalim? Really, no it has to be Vil!”

“30 DOLLARS ON LORD MALLEUS!”

“EVERYONE HUSH! Now Francis, how much on Vil?” The Halls of NRC were filled with gossip on who the song was about. There were multiple pots floating around of people betting on who it was about, and just as many heated discussions.

“Who says it’s a housewarden? She spends most of her time with the Freshies so it has to be one of them! My money is on the Red Head on the Basketball team, he is always hanging on her!” A Scarabia student chimed in at this corner table of the Cafateria.

“Ace? He’s an ass, no it has to be Spade! Anytime someone makes a comment about he at practice, he gets all defensive.” A Heartstyble student on the track team chimed in.

“That runt? Na, he has nothing on Jack.” The Savannaclaw student across from them chimed in.

“The Wolf? He barely says any words! Besides, the Perfect has more class than that, it has to be Epel!” A Pomefoire Student retorted getting glares from the Savannaclaw student.

“All of you are wrong, I ran the data,” The Ignanhyde student pulled out his tablet and showed them a chart, “Out of all the possibilities crossed referenced with the lyrics of the song, it has to be-“

Debates across the school were happening as people discussed who she was singing for. While some advocated for others, others advocated for themselves.

That night, in the midst of the debates, a poor Grim was looking for a place to stay the night. So he went first to Heartstyble.

Grim walked through the portal and saw *chaos*.

“CAULDRON!”

“DEUCE WHAT THE HELL!”

“Calm down you two! No one is going anywhere till Riddle gets back!”

Trey helped Ace out from under the cauldron while Cater tried to calm down Deuce who was red as roses. “Yuu’s private song was just released and all you can think about it YOURSELF!” Deuce called out to Ace as he attempted to wesal himself out of Cater’s grip.

Ace dusted himself off as Trey helped him up, “Well, it is pretty obvious! Who else could it be about? You Loosey Duece? Or maybe Mr. Magicam? Chef Dad? Or maybe, our esteemed leader? No. It has to be me, so I am going to go check on her-“

Deuce tackled Ace, again, so Trey and Cater had to dive in to separate the two.

It did not take long for grim to realize it might be best to come back later. So he went back through the portal to try Savannaclaw.

But his scruff was grabbed before he could step through.

“Heeeey, Sealie!!” Grim gulped as he knew that voice all too well. Floyd turned Grim around so he was facing the two most terrifying smiles in NRC. “Mind clearing something up for Jade and I? See, he thinks Shrimpy’s song is about him, but I say its bout me. And every guppy is saying a different name, so we wanted to get info from them inside fishie~”

“W-what are you talking about!” Grim said crossing his arms. He knew he was in deeeeep dodo.

“Come now Grim, you must know who she’s singing about?” Jade said with a sonically smile on his face, “Now, as Yuu’s close friends, we just want to know, who bewitched our dear friend?”

“Yeeeaaah Sealie, who?” Floyd sung melodically.

“I-I ain’t saying anything!” Grim kept his mouth shut. He had already made Yuu mad, he didn’t want to make. It any worse.

“Oh come on Sealie! Everyone has a price! What’s yours??-“

“What are you two doing?” Came the harsh voice of Vil, Grim’s savior. The housewarden meeting must have finished. Early as all seven, yes even Malleus, came into the hall of mirrors to witness poor little grim shiver in his fur.

“Heya Beta!” Floyd said and waved Grim around, “We’re just asking Sealie a question! That’s all!”

“I’m guessing it’s about Yuu?” Azul asked as he made his way over to his Eel’s. “How is the Ramshackle Perfect? We missed her at the meeting.”

“Yuu… wellllllllll….” Grim scratched his cheek and the other housewarden’s came over, all wondering the same thing, “She is kinda sorta mad at me. And kinda sorta threw me out for ‘not respecting her privacy’ which I didn’t mean to get her upset, I just wanted to show everyone she had a pretty voice and she got all mad.”

“We’ll if you need a place to stay, Octavinelle is always open to poor souls! And I am sure we can work out a pi-“

“We all know what you want Azul, just ask him now so we can clear this up!” Leona said, clearly annoyed at the Mers underhanded methods. “Whose the song about?”

“I-I don-“

“Why are we even asking this question? It is clearly me!” Vil said shaking his head.

“What makes you so sure Schoenheit?” Malleus asked, “I spend more time with the Child of Man and have more magical prowess, it is defiantly about me. I was just about to grab her the-“

“No way the songs about you Lizard!” Leona retorted, “She clearly-“

“The Song’s about Nii-Chan! I ran the-“ Ortho chimed in with Idia listening in on his screen.

“WILL YOU ALL BE QUIET!” Riddle yelled, somehow getting the attention of the others, “This is disgraceful! You are. All concerned with your own selfish needs when you should be worrying about our fellow housewarden whose privacy has been breached and is probably distraught!”

Kalim nodded and said, “Yeah, we need to go cheer her up! Besides, it was probably just a song about love, nothing else!”

Grim sighed and added, “Oh its about someone, You she hear the other songs she wrote about him-“

“About WHO!” Everyone asked.

“I DON’T KNOW!” Grim said and got the glares of everyone.

Azul sighed and said, “You just said you knew.”

“I said I knew she has a crush and wrote more songs about him. I never said I knew WHO it was.” He crossed his arms and looked at the ground, “And she threw me out before I could ask. I tried going back in but she sounded so… upset. When I asked to come back in and apologized she said she just wanted to be alone…”

The group looked dejected at this. Floyd let Grim go and sighed, “Poor Shrimpy…”

Azul looked at Jade and Floyd, “Let’s go, Lounge won’t run itself.”

As Azul left with his Eels, Leona and Kalim also branched off their dorms, “Jamil is probably wondering where I am.”

“Yeah, I gotta make sure Savannaclaw is still in one piece.”

Vil and Ortho branched off next with Vil grumbling about wrinkles and Ortho talking to Idia.

Riddle and Malleus were the last two left with Grim.

“Grim, your welcome to stay at Heartstyble. It might help keep Ace and Deuce in.” Riddle said then looked to Malleus, “The Perfect probably needs a night, but if you do check on her, please let her know I-… We are here if she needs us.”

“I will Roseheart,” Malleus nodded to his red haired companion as he and Grim walk through the Heartstyble Mirror. Malleus turns and before he can make his way to Ramshackle, Lilia is there. All he has to do is shake his head and Malleus knows what his mentor is trying to say, she needs time alone.

The next morning, the first years go to Ramshackle to walk with Yuu to breakfast as they do every morning, but when they got their, the ghost intervened and said she needs to sleep in. The three ghost refused to let any of them enter and even brought Grim’s stuff to the door.

Yuu did not show to any of her classes or reply to any text, and all of her friends quickly understood why. Yuu’s song was all everyone was talking about, more specifically, who it was about. All the pots from the nights before had tripled and almost every students had a guess on who it was about. Yuu has never felt more embarrassed.

By the time night rolled around again, Yuu had read every text, post, and comment about her song. People were making guesses and demanding she confess who. In the midst of the chaos and rumors, all she could think about was what her crush was thinking. She had liked him as more than a friend for a while now, but had no clue if he returned the sentiment. All the worse possibilities were running through her head.. ‘He probably thinks I’m some obsessed freak, this is so embarrassing, Grim ruined. everything, there is no coming back from this. our friendship is ruined, I can never show my face at school again…” Thoughts like this combined with her stage fright made her mood worse. She wrote songs and sang them to help her work through things, it was incredibly personal for her and she never intended to share any of them, not yet at least. Now she was lying in her bed, curled up in her blankets with her phone lighting up with text next to her. She could not bring herself to talk to anyone, she was too scared and embarrassed to.

The Ghost have been kind enough to fend off Grim (who she was still mad at) and her friends (who she was still too embarrassed to see) so she could have some time alone. They worked as her guards and caretakers, making her eat and get up every now and then. They were also the only ones who knew who her songs were about.

So when he arrived on her doorstep, the ghost decided to let him in.

Yuu was looking at her notebook, pouring over the lyrics again and again when a knock came at her bedroom door.

“Yuu… can I come in?” His voice carried through the door.

Yuu felt her heart stop. She held her notebook tightly and sighed, “I guess its now or never…”

She got up from her bed, notebook in hand, and stood in front of the door. She was shaking and as she stared at the door, terrified of what would happen next, when he cast a spell over her once again:

“Yuu, I… I don’t. know if that song was about me but I want you to know. You’ve bewitched me too.”

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Note: This is the Prolouge to a small series! Be on the look out for each characters part and if you want tagged please let me know! Please Like, Reblog, and Follow for more! If you are interested in seeing more characters in this scenario or these characters in different scenarios, please let me know! (Do not Steal)

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jelsah27 · 9 months

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A/n- I have been hit with inspiration so I'm about to be like a freaking printer with all these posts. Anyway ON WITH THE SHOW

Sam's store

MC: *buying groceries*

Random Octavinelle student: *bumps MC into the display knocking them and the display in front of them over* Oops

MC: *sitting in the floor in shock covered in various substances*...

ROS: Well since you knocked it over you can pay for it right, no need to get involved? *tries to walk away*

MC: *face switches from shock to anger then settles on a smirk* Boy you chose the wrong day. I can do something that can ruin your whole career.

ROS: Oh yeah? And what would that be?

MC: *says nothing for a moment, but looks up with tears * *sniffles*

Deuce: *pops out of nowhere* HOW DARE YOU HURT MC!!

Ace: *also comes out of nowhere* Yeah! Only WE can ruin their day!

Jack: *stands in between MC and ROS silently flexing*

Floyd: *grabs them from behind* Mah mah, I don't think I gave you permission to be near Shrimpy now did I? *Starts squeezing their shoulder*

Jade: *beside Floyd* No, brother, I don't believe you did. *smiling unnervingly*

Vil: *walks over from behind MC, glaring* Potato, this is unacceptable. Rook *snaps and Rook drops from the ceiling tiles* Take the potato and help them clean up.

Rook: Oui, Roi de Poison! *helps MC up*

MC: *smirks from behind the human wall at ROS but goes back to looking pitiful and a bit reluctant* But I need to get groceries, and... I can't pay for the display but... he did push me-

*green lightning cracks outside*

Rook: *pats MC on the head* No problem, I'm sure Monsieur Sam will take care of it! And I believe the others will take care of the... problem *pulls MC away*

ROS: *gulps as the others close in*

*screams were heard across campus that day*

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harunayuuka2060 · 2 months

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MC: I can't use magic, but I know how to summon a demon.

Ace: Nah. You're bluffing.

MC: Okay.

MC: ...

MC: Come to me! Asmodeus!

Asmo: *appears* Yay! MC~! *goes to hug them*

Asmo: Bby~ I missed you so much~!

Ace and the rest of the first-year gang: ...

Epel: That's a demon?

Jack: He just looks like Malleus-senpai.

Sebek: DON'T COMPARE WAKA-SAMA TO HIM! MY LIEGE IS FAR MORE MAGNIFICENT!

Deuce: And what's his name again? Asmodeus?

Asmo: Yes, dear~. Or Asmo for short~.

MC: Yes. Asmo here is the avatar of lust.

Ace: So... He represents the horny?

Asmo: Excuse me?! Lust is not all about that!

MC: He likes pretty things too. So yeah. It's not all about being horny for him.

Asmo: Right~ MC understands it really well~.

Ace: Okay. So how did you meet them?

Asmo: Ooh~ Do you want a story time~? Actually MC-

MC: You can go back now, Asmo. Bye-bye.

Asmo: What? No- *disappears*

Ace and the others: ...

Deuce: Was he about to spill a secret?

MC: Yes.

#twisted wonderland #twst mc #obey me mc #obey me asmo #twst ace #twst deuce #twst sebek #twst epel #twst x obey me

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twst-shenanigans · 3 months

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twst Incorrect quote #312

Deuce #1: “I’m the real Deuce!”

Deuce #2: “No, I’m the real Deuce!”

Ace: “Who do we believe?”

MC: “Only one way to tell.”

MC: “What’s 7x4?”

Deuce #2: “28!”

*MC immediately whacks him with a bat*

MC: “Wrong answer.”

Cater: “What…? 7x4 is 28.”

Ace: “Yeah. But he didn’t do the finger thing.”

*Deuce mumbling to himself while counting with his fingers*

Deuce: “28!”

#disney twisted wonderland #twisted wonderland #twst #twisted wonderland x reader #twst x reader #twst incorrect quotes #incorrect quotes #incorrect twst #twst mc #mc #heartslabyul #ace trappola #twst ace #ace x reader #deuce spade #twst deuce #deuce x reader

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noteriezan1 · 10 months

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"Till we cross paths once again, Child of man..."

Later that day:

*Lilia wrote a letter for Malleus's grandma*:

"Your Highness, your grandson is in love!"

#twisted wonderland #twst #twst malleus #twst lilia #malleus draconia #lilia vanrouge #ace trappola #deuce spade #twst yuu #twst oc #malleus x mc #malleyuu

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fungifanart · 5 months

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*after yet another overblot*

MC: God, I need a drink after this.

Deuce: What?! That's illegal!

MC: Huh? What do you mean?

Sebek: A STRANGER TO THIS WORLD YOU MAY BE, BUT SURELY YOU KNOW THE LEGAL AGE TO DRINK ALCOHOL IS 21.

MC: Yes?? I'm aware???

Jack: So why do you think you can drink??

MC: Because I'm 23-years-old???

Epel: HAH?! YOU'RE LYIN'!! YA DON'T LOOK A DAY OVER 18!!!

MC: *facepalm* Ugh, I'm gonna need more alcohol than I thought...

Ace:..........Can I have some?

#why is this mushroom spouting nonsense?#twisted wonderland #twst #disney twisted wonderland #twst mc #twst yuu #twst ace #twst deuce #twst jack #twst epel #twst sebek #ace trappola #deuce spade #jack howl #epel felmier #sebek zigvolt #twst x reader

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demonichikikomori · 1 year

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Take all the time you need! And I was wondering if I could request a Deuce story?(sweet boy has stolen my heart) maybe he got into a fight with his old crew for talking about his s/o like they have a chance. I'm not picky, have fun with it! (SFW or NSFW, whatever you want!)

You Never Stood A Chance

Deuce Spade x GN!Reader Word Count: 3k+

Art by なずたろ on Pixiv

Happy LATE AS FUCK birthday to @societyslostone ! I truly hope that this is a fine gift for you, please, enjoy this creation! The Devil hasn't written singular Deuce content until now, so I hope to satiate your hunger with this until I get used to the honor student! Also, I kept having to look at the map of the Isle of Sages. That walk from Ramshackle ALL the way to the town in the center of both schools is nightmaric to think about. Going down will be easier than going up...

SUMMARY:

You got invited to go off campus to get egg pudding with Deuce. It was a date! As you made it to the town below the school, you were in shock to see something had happened to Deuce.

Tags: Fluff/Suggestive Content/Protective and Delinquent Deucey/Egg Pudding/Cute Band-Aids/Underage Smoking (the legal age is 20 and Deuce is 18)

Deuce Spade was a delinquent. The key word: Was.

The young man was now on the path of becoming a straight laced honor student with your help and Ace’s joking encouragement. He had a shorter temper than most, but with you around he had lacked reason to lash out at anyone.

Until today.

After classes, Deuce had casually suggested (with awkwardly waving hands and a bright red face)that you should join him off campus this weekend to a small sweets shop. They had an egg custard pudding he wanted to try and he thought you would want to tag along. A token of thanks for helping him study so often, and just for being his friend. You now sat on the edge of your bed with the phone pressed against your ear, a smile spread wide across your face. “Let me buy it for you. It’s my way of saying thank you for being with me.” His voice echoed through the receiver as you finished up with getting dressed. Something other than your school uniform as you agreed to meet in the town at the base of Night Raven College. “Is that what our relationship is now Deuce?” You decided to tease his choice of words as you laced up your shoes and choked back a snicker as Deuce sputtered on the other end. “I meant hanging out! Being around me! You’re my friend!” He awkwardly corrected himself and you couldn’t help but let out a quiet snort in amusement at the scenario he placed himself in. “I got it, I got it. Don’t worry. We’re friends.” You assured him gently as he started to settle down.

“Don’t take too long, okay? I’m already outside of town so, I’ll wait for you.” He instructed softly as you hummed in response. You wished each other goodbye and Grim sat beside you with a frown. “You promise you’ll bring me back something? It’s not fair just you and Deuce get to leave campus! What about me?! I don’t want to babysit Ace!” He complained with his furry arms waving around. “It’s only for a few hours. And I’ll find you a few cans of premium tuna. How does that sound?” You offered and moved to your feet and Grim narrowed his eyes with displeasure. “Only the high quality kind! Then I’ll forgive you for leaving me with that menace!” He spat as you rolled your eyes and grabbed a windbreaker from your closet. Once you zipped it up over your top, you trekked downstairs with Grim near your feet. The complaints continuing. “Please don’t forget!” Grim begged and you again reassured him he would be getting a treat after your trip into town.

“Please don’t fight with Ace while I’m away. Again, it’s only for a few hours.” You requested as Grim clicked his tongue. “Buyin’ some damn pudding shouldn’t take hours! And you’ll be lucky if I don’t send him away with a fried a-.” Grim was silenced by a knock on the door that you quickly responded to. Ace was finally here.

After leaving Ace with a small list of things to do for Grim’s feeding times, you skipped away from Ramshackle. You couldn’t stop yourself from smiling as you silently pictured how your ‘friendly day-out’ would go. Deuce wanted to get you pudding, maybe you could wander through town for other snacks. See what kinds of egg dishes Deuce likes the most. Maybe you could see what his mom is like, and if she would favor you. Maybe you could walk down to the beach together after the day neared its end. Maybe you could get something off of your chest, pertaining to the friend you didn’t want to be friends with anymore.

The friend you wanted to become more than friends with.

You shot Deuce a text saying that you were finally on your way from the dorm, and would be at the gate soon. You looked down at the screen as you walked, slowly starting to frown as a minute passed worth of silence from Deuce. He always responded fast. Maybe he just didn’t see it yet. It has been only sixty seconds. You walked in silence, admiring the passing clouds, the chirping birds, and the swaying greenery. It was a good twenty minute walk down to the gate and a solid forty-five to reach the town. In the back of your head, you wished that Deuce would have stayed on campus. Hoping he would have agreed to meet at Ramshackle to walk with you. But you knew he had his reasons for meeting up separately at the town. The walk felt longer than usual as you glanced at your phone. After fifteen minutes, he still hasn’t opened your message.

Maybe his phone died. Yeah, that sounds like Deuce.

You started to relax and hurried down the long hill towards the town, running past the gate with a soft sigh. Deuce was waiting for you, if you ran, you could cut the forty five into thirty. Your chest was sore from sprinting down the winding hill, your legs began to burn, your face was red from being licked by the wind. But you were excited to see Deuce. You were excited to go out with him for the day. But that feeling was trampled as you slowed down, seeing the sight up ahead of Deuce.

Your face fell flat.

Deuce threw a punch into a young man's face, his own nose was gushing with blood and his left eye was starting to blacken, as if another spade was painting itself onto his skin. His clothes stained and dirtied as he was surrounding himself with groaning bodies, his chest rising and falling quickly for air. You watched in horror as they writhed on the ground at his feet. Your legs took off as you charged at Deuce, screaming his name as he slammed his foot into the side of one of the boys. They were wearing street clothes just like he was, but you recognized one of them as an attendant of Royal Swords Academy. Deuce only glanced at you for a split second. His peacock green eyes widened, then narrowed into slits as he hollered at the boys surrounding him. “Anything else?!” He snapped as one of them scrambled to their feet and took off with a sob. You slowed down as the boys began to take off, getting as far away as possible from Deuce Spade.

You counted seven of them, taking off into town as you ran into Deuce’s back. Your fist weakly landed into his shoulder as the two of you stood there in silence, listening to Deuce catch his breath. You could see his knuckles had the skin scratched off, leaving a bloody mess behind as his eyes were kept down to his feet. His nose was still bleeding, leaving red droplets behind. “Your walk… It should’ve taken you longer to get here…” He huffed out breathlessly and you bumped your fist into his shoulder again.

You weren’t angry at Deuce. You weren’t sad with him, nor frustrated. You were worried if anything.

“You weren’t supposed to-” “Why did you fight with them?” Your voice was stern as Deuce quieted back down. He spit onto the dirt ground, a mix of blood and saliva joined the red cells from his nose. Seeping into the earth below. “You aren’t on MagiCam a lot, but, I saw a comment under one of your posts. The guy who left it went to RSA so, I texted him. And… Here we are.” Deuce explained and you felt your stomach twist. You knew what post Deuce was referring to. It was a week ago. You had taken a group photo with the Heartslabyul students during an Un-Birthday Party. Plenty of likes and kind words, and then there was one that upset you. ‘The WHORE of Night Raven College in action’ was the comment left behind. You weren’t sure of what the hostility was about. Many people came to defend you, but you were quick to delete it. But it did leave you with a sour taste in your mouth, knowing some people saw you that way. “You didn’t have to fight them.” Your voice was quiet as Deuce stepped away from you, slowly turning to face you now. His eye was even more swollen, the front of his baby blue sweatshirt was now stained in dark red blood, his jeans now had a new rip in the knee… He looked terrible.

His cheeks had gone red as blood continued to gush from his nose, a small grin started to form on his face as he pointed to himself. “Did… Did I at least look cool?” He asked, sounding hopeful for a positive response. Leaving the mood suddenly much lighter. Your shoulders sagged as you looked him over. “I won’t say no… But saying yes might encourage this kind of stuff.” You admitted as Deuce wiped the blood from his face with his sleeve. “Don’t do that!” You scolded and grabbed the arm of his sweatshirt. There was blood smeared into the light colored fabric.

Deuce laughed nervously as you began to drag him into town. “I’ll buy bandaids, come on there should be a store close by.” You frowned and pulled on his wrist, worried that touching or brushing his knuckles would cause him pain. Walking into town together, you hoped to be holding his hand. But that clearly needs to wait. You pulled Deuce into the nearest store before releasing him. “Grab a few water bottles, we need to wash the blood off.” You instructed, glancing back but not looking at him as you began the quest for bandaids and maybe a roll of gauze.

You looked up and down the isles. Frowning as you reached the section you needed, but not exactly what you wanted. You grabbed a box containing a roll of gauze first as you frowned at the bandaids. The plain flesh shaded band aids had been sold out, leaving only ones for what you would find gifted to a small child. Most often; a young girl. Flowers, bunnies, cupcakes, unicorns… You eyed a box of ones covered in cartoon birds, bears and flowers. Maybe this could be a safe choice? You grabbed that box and one with pink flowers, heading to the counter as Deuce joined you, holding a water bottle. He was frowning as he eyed the woman behind the counter. She silently rang up your things, eyeing Deuce and then looking at you. “I tripped and fell.” His voice was harsh, causing the girl to flinch and nod in understanding. “Of course sir.” Her tone was meek as you paid, her eyes lowered the entire time as you took your bag and left with Deuce.

You were frowning as he walked behind you, taking the bag from your hands as the two of you ducked into the nearest alleyway. A sigh left your mouth as you pinched the bridge of your nose. You could hear Deuce digging through the plastic bag. “You tripped?” You asked with a hand pulling away, your fingers fanned out as the other arm crossed over your waist. “Sure did. You saw that she stopped staring.” Deuce grumbled and pulled out the bandaids with a hum. “Yeah, well anyone with eyes would know that that's complete bull.” You growled and Deuce leaned against the wall, his eyes narrowing again. “It’s none of her fucking business in the first place. I was tired of her looking at me.” He spat and dropped the plastic bag on the ground. You were taken aback.

You had heard Deuce swear before. But this felt different. More aggressive. “Have a better lie next time then. Or just don’t say anything.” You mumbled and grabbed the bag from the ground. The alleyway felt even smaller as you looked down at your shoes, then Deuces. “Take off your sweatshirt, I’m gonna rinse your face in cold water.” You instructed as Deuce silently followed your request. He was wearing a plain white shirt underneath and he crouched against the stone wall. He outstretched his hands first for his bloody knuckles to be washed first. You opened the first water bottle and took a few steps closer, dousing his knuckles in cold water. You saw him tense up from pain before relaxing quickly as the blood mixed into the stone and dirt below. You both were silent as he began to rub his hands clear of blood, leaving a few scratches and gashes behind. Most of the blood on his knuckles wasn’t his. Once that was done, you motioned to him with the bottle. “I still need to wash your face off.” You mumbled as he lifted his head to gaze up at you. His eyes were still narrowed as you carefully tipped the bottle over. He didn’t flinch as the water washed over him and trailed down his face and neck. You could see the bridge of his nose was starting to purple.

As you locked eyes with Deuce, you didn’t notice your hand tilting to pour the water faster and faster. A wet hand smacked against your thigh and you quickly stopped pouring the water. “Sorry-” You watched the student slowly rise in front of you, the front of his shirt now wet with blood and water. You could see the hills of his muscles beneath the wet fabric clinging to his chest and torso. “It’s fine.” He swiped the water from his face. Your back was again pressed on the opposite brick wall to Deuce. You clenched the bottle in your hands as you saw him reach for his back pocket. Before you had the chance to ask, Deuce already pulled out a small carton and flipped the cardboard lid open. The sweet smell of unlit tobacco filled the alley as you placed the cap on the bottle with a frustrated sigh. “Deuce.” You called his name and he was silent, pulling out a cigarette to place between his lips. Where did he get that from?

When did Deuce start smoking?

You felt frustrated as you dropped the bottle into the bag and approached him, trying to snatch it away. The cigarette dangled from his lips as he chewed on the end, his eyes looked darker than usual as you reached up, only for him to knock your hand away. “Stop.” He mumbled and you tried again. He brushed you off quickly as you stood before him scowling. He looked down at you, prepared to speak as you knit your brows together. “I’m not getting you a lighter, nor giving you one.” You murmured as his eyes darted away from you. “I won’t ask then.” Of course he was planning too.

You didn’t want to be angry at him. But you were supposed to be on a date. Not playing nurse in a dirty alleyway. “… Did you still want to try the egg pudding?” He asked softly, and you could hear the soft flick of a flame coming to life. Your eyes widened as you looked up at Deuce. Something about the sight made your heart tremble with excitement. With a blackened left eye and bits of splattered blood still stained across his face, it excited you. Having him add fire to the once unlit cigarette, taking a drag, and casually asking you to continue your date… That’s right.

Deuce Spade is still a delinquent.

You looked away from him as the smoke pillowed through his nose and into the air. “Where did you get cigarettes? Did you steal them?” You asked, your stomach felt tight and anxious. “I bought them.” He responded with a nonchalant tone. “I didn’t steal. He sold them to me as a favor.” His voice was quiet as your hand shot up to try and steal the cigarette away again. “Stop.” His voice was firm as the two of you locked eyes once more. “Where’s the lighter from?” You asked, refusing to break eye contact with the student in front of you. He hesitated with his response and sighed. “The store we were in.” He stole it. You tried stealing the cigarette from him again, now feeling upset with Deuce stealing so calmly. “Stop it!” He was getting annoyed and now was holding your wrist, but you have two hands. The two of you began a battle of him batting you away as you tried to snatch away his lit cigarette. “Enough.” Deuce grabbed you by the front of your windbreaker and forced your back against the stone wall. His body pinning you next as he stared down at you with dark peacock green eyes. He smelled heavily of tobacco, and yet, you didn’t dislike it. It lit a fire deep inside of the walls of your gut that burned brighter and brighter the longer Deuce kept you pinned. “I’ll put the lighter back.” He whispered, his leg slipping between yours as you were now resting on his thigh. Your heart was starting to race as the warmth of the cigarette but neared your lips, and smoke clouded your face.

You didn’t want this to excite you as much as it did. You should be angry with Deuce that he stole. You should feel frustrated that he’s smoking. Underaged smoking that could possibly expelle him from Night Raven College. But here you were, fighting the urge to roll your hips against his thigh as he started you down like a plate of his favorite dessert. You were stunned back into reality as Deuce pulled the cigarette from his mouth, his lips now brushing yours as he stared deeply into your eyes.

“Can we go back to our date?” He asked softly, his tongue swiping over your lips as a hand rested against your side. “I can convince you to say yes, if you need that. But I really didn’t come out here for you to be mad at me.” Deuce whispered and you felt your chest grow tight. “C…” You couldn’t even speak as you trembled with excitement and anxiety. “You… The bandaids-”

“That can wait.” Deuce silenced you, his thigh pressed harder as you swallowed a lump forming in your throat. Holy shit, what was he planning to do with you?

“Yes,” Deuce began the question as his teeth tugged at your lower lip, and he crushed the but of his cigarette into the stone beside your face. The taste of tobacco melted on your tongue as he whispered against your lips; “Or no?”

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Mc/Y/N/Yuu: If I ever wanted to kill myself-

Deuce: What??

Epel, whipping his head around so fast he'd get whiplash: 🤨

Riddle, in the middle of drinking scheduled tea: Huh?

Mc/Y/N/Yuu: I would climb Ace's ego, and then jump down to his IQ

Riddle: Pfft-

Epel: HAH

Deuce, trying to cover his laughter: hmmhmmm

Ace, out of nowhere: WHAT?!

Riddle: *Chuckling*

Ace: Not you too house warden!?

Riddle: Hmhmhm I- hah- I must admit, Mc/Y/N/Yuu is funny at times

Deuce, nodding: Yep

Epel: Damn right they are

Mc/Y/N/Yuu: Damn right I am

Dividers from @/cafekitsune

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!¡A/N: I present to you part 2 of the Rapunzel reader Au, enjoy hh-

Who should I do next?

!¡Includes: GN reader, Deuce and Jamil x reader, mentions of blood and angst.

!¡Context: Do I look like I know how they got like this? No I don’t. Context is for bitchless people(/j but also it’s on the first post hh-)

!¡Tag.List: @yinenovica @snek-disappearedagain

←Magical Tears(part 1) Picnic Date→

His blue hair almost glowed in the light, contrasting to the rest if him, looking as if the color was being drained from him.

Holding him close, you whispered sweet nothings, trying to distract him from the pain. No, he couldn’t go out like this, he just couldn’t!

“Deuce, Deuce please you have to hang in there,” you murmured, the words hanging in the air.

The only thing that kept you from breaking down was the possibility that he could be saved from this fate.

Tears pricked his eyes, almost acting as the water for his ocean colored eyes.

He couldn’t believe it, he never imagined his life would be cut so short, just as he had found happiness with you.

Why was this happening? Why couldn’t he stay alive with everyone? Why did this have to happen to him?

Tears began falling as the realization of what was happening hit him, he really was dying, wasn’t he.

Staring at his face, seeing the sudden tears falling, you felt your own began to pepper your face, wetting your face as they rolled down.

If it were going to be his last moments you were going to make sure you treasured every moment you had with him.

The two of you stayed there, believing in the false hope that someone would come soon, in time, basking in eachothers presence.

As time went on you could feel his steady heartbeat soon come to a bittersweet stop, marking the end of his life.

You wept and wept, tears rolling down your face as you clutched his limp body close to your own.

…

………

Your tears fell, few landing on his face. And yet, that was all it took for a miracle to happen.

You felt a whisp of warm air blow against you, followed by coughs.

Moving back you were surprised to see Deuce giving a few coughs before looking up.

You took a moment to register what had happened, looking at his face.

Suddenly it had hit you, he was alive! He really was alive!

Deuce pulled you into a tight hug, unwilling to let you go.

Soft tears fell from him, the softer side of him showing.

You could feel the warm tears against your body as you began crying as well, the tears falling down.

Deuce had wanted to ask how this was possible, how he was alive, yet at the moment he couldn’t care less. Right now all he needed to know right now was that he was alive and with you, it was all he needed.

Jamil felt your tears against his skin as you wept, clutching his hands.

Pain overtook him as he layed there, unable to move.

Was this real? Was he really about to die?

Everything he had done, his entire life, it was going to go all to waste now.

He had done so much, and yet now here he was, lying in your arms, on the thin line between life and death.

Looking up he saw your face painted with tears. Seeing you so sad, he felt tears of his own began to form.

If he was going to die he was atleast happy that he would be able to spend his last moments with you.

A soft smile formed on his face as tears dotted around.

He took his hand, using it to wipe your tears away.

He hated seeing you like this, in such a weak state. He wanted you to be happy and smiling, his diamond in the rough.

His hand was cold against your tears as you held his other, gripping it tight.

The two of you stayed there, until finally his hand had stilled, and so had the rest of his body.

Despite having thought the tears had stopped they had come again. Big fat crocodile tears fell as your whines echoed through the walls.

……

…

You felt yourself be pulled down i to a warm embrace, taking you by surprise.

Jamil had thought he was dead, he was sure that it was his last moments, and yet he had been pulled back to reality.

Pushing the thought away for another day, he held you close.

You were so unsure of everything, how was this possible? And yet you ignored your questions and took in everything, the fact that he was alive and ok was enough for you.

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