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azulashengrottospiano · 11 months

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SUMMARY: A handful of TWST characters that I headcanon have not had their first kiss yet and you kissing them for the first time.

WARNINGS: None!!

COMMENTS: riddle and idia and azul are obvious but i feel like i need to explain jade and floyd. they're clearly emotionally detached from most people and probably scared off anyone that might remotely be interest in (even though if they can be scared off, the twins would probably find them boring anyway) so they haven't kissed anyone yet in my silly little head. thats all!!

i was listening to cherry wine by hozier while writing floyd's part so if its softer than usual that's why OOPS

the asexual in me loves writing about hesitant physical intimacy leave me alone :C

Riddle Rosehearts feels his hands shaking as you stare, eyes so calm and hopeful that makes his heart lurch. He doesn’t know how to give you what you want without curling in on himself and becoming flustered. It’s unbecoming of him to cower like this, but he can’t help it. your hand against his cheek, the other one resting on his shoulder, your faces so close together. He feels like he might die if he doesn’t kiss you, but he doesn’t know how and he doesn’t want to mess this up because he’s supposed to just know.

“You don’t have to know,” you whisper, and you sound so certain that his heart flutters like a caged bird, “Every person is different. Everyone has a different feel to their kiss, and I’m glad I get to help you discover yours.”

He can’t breathe.

“Will you allow me?” you murmur, tilting your head the slightest bit and oh, he knows what's coming and he doesn’t want to stop it.

“Please.” he breathes, slamming his eyes shut, “Kiss me.”

Azul’s shaking hands find their way to your hips as if they were always meant to be there, pressed against your pants and brushing against the hem of your shirt. He sucks in a breath as your arms are draped around his neck, like a blanket of love coating him in warmth. His body does feel impossibly hot, and he wonders for a moment if you truly are magical.

His mouth feels dry so he wets his lips, and when your eyes flicker towards them at the movement he almost dies.

“Azul, it’s okay. We don’t have to do this if you don’t want to.” you murmur, softly and with so much understanding. It’s frustrating, how Azul wants every part of you and you’re willing to wait for him. You’re too good for him.

“I want to.” he whispers, pleading in a way that only someone as powerful as him can, “I want to kiss you, so please—”

Azul talks too much. You’re painfully aware of this fact and so is he. Maybe that’s why you shut him up and replaced his greedy pleas with the sound of soft kissing, but then again, Azul doesn’t need to know what other reasons you had for kissing him. The only reason he needs is your love.

Jade does not understand why it’s such a shock to you that he has yet to be kissed. You have seen him in his merform, you have fought him in his merform, and yet your brain cannot wrap around the concept that people find him terrifying. Really, you are an amusing one.

“The merpeople my age were scared of me, pearl.” he chuckles politely as you gape at him from across the Mostro Lounge table he seated you at hours before, “I had yet to be in a romantic relationship until you.”

“But you’re so handsome.” you huff, and it looks like you’re pouting, “Your peers have no taste.”

“Ah, or mayhaps your taste is an acquired one, my dear.” he smiles his closed-eyed smile, and revels in the amused snort his response elicits.

“We should kiss then.” you blurt, and Jade’s eyes fly open in surprise. You’re leaning across the table with shimmering eyes and a huge smile like you can’t wait to kiss him.

How peculiar.

“Do you want to be kissed?” he says, feigning surprise.

“By you? More than anything.” you say breathlessly, and Jade finds himself leaning into you to really take your breath away.

Floyd stares intently at your lips, brow furrowed and eyes narrowed. He looks like a predator about to pounce on its prey, and despite how cliche that comparison is for someone like him you can’t help but squirm.

“Floyd.” you say softly, and he snaps out of it when he meets your gaze, “What’s wrong?”

“Shrimpy. Wanna try something new.” he leans closer, his shadow falling over you as if to remind you how scary he can really be, “I want to kiss you.”

Oh.

“Well, that’s doable.” you feel your face grow warm at his insistence as your hands find their way to his lapels.

Floyd’s features soften as he leans into you, his bristling energy soothed by your hands on him, pulling him closer to give him what he wants. Your mouths connect and for a moment you find yourself wincing as his teeth bump against yours, but he pulls back just the slightest bit and presses into your mouth with his mouth, and you lean back and back and back until the only support you have is his arm holding you close.

“Love you Shrimpy.” he grins as he stops kissing you, giggling against your lips. His breath is warm and you feel like a sweet ice cream cone in summer with the way you melt against him.

“Again.” you huff quietly, and Floyd is all too happy to oblige.

Idia was not expecting to be thrown into a super hard boss level right off the bat. Seriously, what is this? Why did you always have to play with such gimmick stats that made no sense and never follow any specific trope?! It wasn’t good for his heart!

It wasn’t that he didn’t want you to kiss him, it was just so hard not to think about everything that could go wrong. Like what if he bit you by accident? What if he yawned or sneezed in your mouth? What was the last thing he ate? Where did he put his hands and how is he supposed to move his lips?!

“Idia, it’s okay. We can wait a little while longer. This isn’t something you can rush.” you rub your thumb over his cheek, always so gentle and tender and sweet and everything he never thought he would find.

“No, I want to. I just...don’t look at me like that!” he squeaks, ducking his head in his hoodie as the tips of his hair flare pink and red.

“Sorry!” you turn away and let him breathe, trying so desperately to calm down.

“Just...can it be a quick one?” he asks shyly, tentatively, and he hears you hum in satisfaction because he’s communicating and he knows you like it when he tells you what he wants.

“It can be anything you want.” you answer softly, and Idia slams his eyes shut and leans into you.

How you manage to make such normie things seem so nice is a mystery to him, but he doesn’t think he can ever get enough of your lips gliding across his like they were never meant to do anything but kiss him.

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da-birb-writes-sometimes · 9 months

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CONGRADULATIONS ON THE 100 FOLLOWERS!!!! Can I request Idia with the stargazing prompt? Can it please be romantic and fluffy? This event is so fun! I hope you have a wonderful day!!☆彡♡ :)

Stargazing; Idia Shroud

Content; Fluff, gender-neutral reader, romance

Word Count; 700+

AN; Thank you, Sofia! I hope you enjoy the fluffy Idia! He deserves to not always be a wet cat (affectionate) As a reminder, do not put my work — or others for that matter — into AI as it steals. Link to Masterlist

The heat of the day was finally gone. Dew covered the grass. Crickets chirped in the undergrowth. And above you were millions of stars, and visible galaxies and nebulas, not obstructed by decades of light pollution. It was beautiful.

Sitting beside you on the blanket that was spread out to provide a somewhat comfy barrier between you and the ground, was Idia. He had the hood of his sweater tied on tight, as so to hide the fact that his hair was nearly neon pink, and a dead giveaway of how he was feeling. And even though he was out of his comfort zone, he wanted to join you. And he was happy that he did. Yes, he felt nervous, but it wasn’t just because he was out in public — it was because this was a date, an official date. And while the two of you sitting in his room and playing games or watching shows were technically dates, this was the first public one.

“Hey, Idia,” you tugged at his sleeve, pulling him out of his thoughts. “Do you have a favourite constellation? A planet?”

He cleared his throat and hesitantly held your hand in his. His hand shaking the slightest bit. “Not really,” he said quietly looking up to the sky. Well, his head was pointed up, but he wasn’t looking at the countless stars. He was looking at you from the corner of his eye. “And you?”

You hummed, looking up at the unfamiliar sky. “Pluto. It’s a planet from… from back home.”

Idia gently slipped his hand into yours and squeezed it. “I-if you want, you can talk about it,” he internally cringed. He hadn’t stuttered like that since he had truly started feeling comfortable around you.

You squeezed his hand back and leaned your head on his shoulder. “Well, it used to be a planet but then got demoted to a dwarf planet. Which is kind of ironic, seeing that it’s named after the Roman god of the underworld.” You sigh and turn to Idia, whose hood had slipped down, revealing his hair. It was a lovely shade of pastel pink, and it was the entirety of his hair, not just the tips. It cast the both of you in a soft rose light. “... a person people tend to underestimate and judge.”

Idia clamoured to get the hood over his head, but he was stopped by your hand, which gently placed the hood down. Why are they looking at me like I’m the milk bread protag in some cheesy shounen?! He was in his own head, but all of that went away when he felt your hand cup his face.

Idia was similar to Pluto, and not just in the themes of relating to the god of the underworld. For so long, people only saw them as unassuming. But when you get closer, then you can appreciate the beauty and tiny details. Someone that you would stand next to and defend at all costs, even when the rest of the world may say that you shouldn’t, that you should just let it be as is.

“I love you,” you whisper, looking into his gold eyes.

That was the first time you had said that, well, said it out loud. Maybe it was the fact that Idia did something out of his comfort zone for you, maybe it was the setting, or maybe it was something else entirely.

You place your forehead against his. “I love you, Idia Shroud,” you say again, still looking into his eyes.

If Idia’s hair were not already as bright and pink as it could go, it would have gotten brighter, but it was as bright as the sun. But his face was now warm, and he was holding eye contact; even though he wanted to hide. “I-I,” he shut his mouth, took in a deep breath and centred himself. He didn’t want his first time saying the phrase to be stuttered. He wanted it to be perfect. I can do this. “I love you too.”

Shyly, he placed a kiss on your cheek and held eye contact for a few moments before hiding back in his hood. He swore that you were more stunning than all the stars that glittered above.

#dove does events #100 follower event #twst #twst x reader #twst x gn reader #twisted wonderland #twisted wonderland x reader #twisted wonderland x gn reader #idia shroud #idia shroud x reader #idia shroud x gn reader #decided to make this separate from the starsending event for some reason #idia will now not leave his hoodie; bro used up all his courage points for that move #also yes; reader's favourite planet is pluto; we all pack bonded over the planet #also kinda fitting and not just for the planet name; as pluto has two moons and there are two shroud brothers; idia and ortho #sofia!#idia shroud fluff #also going to beat my laptop next time it autocorrects 'idia' to 'india'

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romkive · 11 months

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Hey lovely! Can I request some date hcs for rook, idia and lilia? Like where they'd take you and what their favorite date activities are? Thank you and love you bunches!!! <3

omg of course! Anything for you pookie <3

ROOK, IDIA AND LILIA DATE HEADCANNONS

tags : fluff, gender neutral reader

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Rook

Rook, for me, seems like the type of man who would prefer for you to choose the date location since he wants to see the places that “bring out your inner beauty, mon cheri!” But don’t get him wrong, he would be so happy if you ask him to be the one to decide the place and the activities . I still believe that he would choose something according to the vibe you give him.

If you prefer more relaxed dates, Rook would suggest going to a gallery or a botanical garden. He would find enjoyment in looking together at the exhibits and to either explain them to you and vice versa. He would also bring a camera with him to take photos of the exhibits and of course you, it brings him so much happiness. Be sure that he would praise your beauty among the paintings/flowers for eons but just know that everything he says it’s completely true. He also seems the type of person to try to find a painting/flower that would resemble you and immediately show it to you. Please do the same for him, Rook will be overjoyed.

“Mon étoile, this painting reminds me of you. The way their eyes look like they are shining from love is magnificent and their lips curving into a coy smil- wait did you say that painting reminds you more of me? Oh! Hahaha you little trickster….you have no idea how much that fills me with joy, thank you..”

On the other hand, if you like to do something fun for your date, he would definitely suggest paintball! Don’t worry, he would go easy on you , after all he wants both of you to enjoy the date. And seeing your determined and concentrated face upon close makes Rook more lovestruck by the second. Also if you are inexperienced with paintball, be sure that he will leave everything to go help you out, no matter the team you guys are!

“That’s it, raise it just a little higher so you will hit him right across his protective vest, we don’t want our dear company to be hurt after the game. That’s it, you are doing great. Eh? I am a little bit too close? So sorry mon cheri, it wasn’t my intention to make you uncomfortable..Heh? You didn’t mind it? Oh…then you wouldn’t mind if I got a little closer, right?”

Idia

First of all, I have to applaud you for getting him out of his room to go on a date with you. We all know that Idia is extremely shy to go out but with the help of his no.1 wingman, aka Ortho, he will definitely grow some courage and mayyybeee leave his tablet behind. Okay maybe not. But still Idia wants to choose a date spot that you will love and at the same time both of you feel comfortable with, so a very cozy date is his way to go.

Since he would feel bad if you stayed inside for the whole duration of the date, one of his most creative suggestions was a Board Game Shop date. As a member of the Board Game Club, I feel he would have a grasp on what type of games you will find fun . Also this is a good way for him to see what your preferences are and he loves it when you come up to him and excitedly tell him about a game you found that you want to play together. Little do you know that that’s exactly what he wants to do. So when you are not looking, he goes and buys the game that you were most excited about. On the way home he has a warm smile on his face when he hears you being overjoyed that he bought a game for both.

“When we reach home, do you want to play it together? It will be fine if you can’t, I completely understand if you are busy. HUHH? YOU-YOU CANCELED EVERYTHING TODAY SO WE CAN SPENT THE DAY TOGETHER? Why did you… fine fine sorry… and thank you.”

If Idia is in a more confident mood, rare I know, he would suggest going to a cat cafe. Probably when the cafe opens so few people would be around. But that doesn’t make it any less special. The way Idia’s eyes lit up when he was around those cute little cats and you was unmatched. The way his hair was up in a bun ,so the kittens wouldn’t be burned, was so adorable even though the kittens had something else in mind. They would flock around his hair due to the warmth and the lighting and would play around like moths on a light pole. Idia even though he was worried for the kittens, he couldn’t help laugh when they were attacking him at all fronts. Please take a lot of pictures and videos for him, he would be so touched his hair will turn pink.

“Look at all those kittens! OMG they are so adorable, I wanna take them all home and just cuddle them up and take so many pict- h-hey why are you smiling like that? You think I-I am more ad-adorable? Well you are totally wrong cause that is you. I said nothing!”

Lilia

Lilia seems the most knowledgeable about dates from the other two due to him living for so many years but that doesn’t mean he doesn’t enjoy them anymore. On the contrary, he feels so warm inside when you propose to go on a date with him. Silver would be a little baffled seeing his dad so happy but the moment he realizes why, he is supportive. With a little persuasion, Malleus, Silver and Sebek would convince him to not do a dinner date cause “It’s more fun if you have a change of scenery” but thankfully Lilia had more ideas in store,

Unfortunately for you, one of them was a picnic. No matter how hard they tried to force Lilia out of the kitchen, Lilia did manage to make some stuff for both of you to eat. If we put aside his inability to cook, he strongly believes that food is a form of love, so his strong feelings will show if he makes something with a strong taste no? Thank Silver and Sebek afterwards for packing some fruits too. But nevertheless, the date is super fun, doing cloud gazing together, picking flowers and just overall sharing stories.

“So little one, I packed some sandwiches and some tarts for us to eat, all made by me of course. Huh? You want to eat later? My, my, can I ask why? Oh you wanna explore the area first? Of course everything for a person as lovely as you are…”

If you are a music lover like him, make sure that he will recommend both of you to go to a concert. It doesn’t matter if the band is popular or not, if he knows them or not or if they fit his style, he just wants to hang out with you. He is happy to follow you anywhere and he is open to new experiences. Also during the concert he will make sure that everything is alright and he will make sure that you will enjoy it wholeheartedly. The moment a love song plays, make sure to check on him because his eyes are definitely not on the stage anymore.

“Uhm sorry sorry, didn’t mean to stare, it’s just….hahahaha how awful of me to just stare at you like that, forgive me, dearest. It’s just…oh I hate repeating myself. The truth is you are much more interesting to look at, I just wanna look at your smile forever, will you forgive me for that?”

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sister-lucifer · 2 years

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Hey I love your writing and was wondering if you had any general headcannons for Malleus and Idia from twst (together or seperate, nsfw or sfw I don't care what)! Pls I need to know if you have any they're so cute there's gotta be smth right?

Love ya! 💖

Malleus + Idia SFW and NSFW headcanons

Malleus x Reader, Idia x Reader (separate)

Reader is gender neutral

Genre: fluff and smut

Content/warnings: Dom/Top Malleus, Subby Idia, Idia being a freak, Idia likes to be humiliated and degraded, Idia likes to be praised, Idia likes to have his dick stepped on, mentions of crossdressing

Like my writing? I take requests! NSFW or SFW for any fandoms in my bio!

Also, please reblog! It’s free, takes two seconds, and it really helps me out

Malleus

SFW

Malleus is a very subtle lover, if that makes sense

Although he’s not exactly anti social (at least not as much as Idia), he doesn’t go out of his way to be friendly to most people either

Instead he’ll do things like send flowers to your dorm, or buy you new clothes to be delivered to your doorstep

He won’t say anything, but you know it’s him

He loves you dearly

He isn’t one to initiate affection, but if you initiate it he will NEVER say no

Even in public

He’s not one to be easily embarrassed, so do whatever you’d like

Want to hold his hand? Of course you can, no need to ask

Want to kiss him goodbye? Pucker up, little human

Want to sit on his lap while you rest? Get comfy, you can stay for as long as you’d like

And if you’re like me and have a touch of the ‘tism and show affection in unusual ways, that’s even better

Oral fixation? Chew on his fingers all you’d like, it doesn’t hurt

Sensory needs? He knows his hair is soft, feel free to comb through it as much as you’d like

Echolalia? He finds it adorable, keep going

He’s also oddly good at comforting you

If you’re upset and want to be alone, he’ll fetch you all your favorite things before leaving to go occupy himself while you calm down. You can come out on your own time

If you want him to be with you, he’ll gladly hold you until you feel better, stroking your back and humming softly

NSFW

Malleus almost exclusively doms

He’s not opposed to subbing, it just doesn’t do it for him

He will if you really want him to, but he likes domming more

Whether he’s on top or on the bottom, he’s in control

He’ll control how fast you go, when you cum, how many times you cum

Don’t whine, it’ll only lead to a punishment

Even when you’re being punished, though, Malleus’s soft words are never altered by his harsh actions

“Shhh, it’s okay, you’re taking it so well.”

“I know you don’t like being punished, love, but it has to be done, I’m sorry.”

“You’re alright, you’re okay…shhh….”

Doesn’t really moan, but growls and grunts a lot

He also loves to call you sweet pet names

“Love,” “Sweetheart,” “My darling,” you get it

But it’s hard to focus on his tender, loving words when he’s pounding into you with all his strength

He’ll hit all the right spots, believe me, and he’ll tell you how much he loves you while he does it

Idia

SFW

Sooo awkward

He wants to be affectionate, really he does, but he doesn’t know how!

What if he does it wrong? Or what if you don’t want him to be affectionate right now and you get mad? What if he completely screws up the best thing that’s ever happened to him?!

It will take a lot of reassurance for him to initiate affection for the first time

When he finally builds enough confidence and goes in for a hug for the first time, the look of happiness on your face is enough to quell his fears

Likes to hold you

Especially having you on his lap while he games

His favorite person sitting with him while he does his favorite thing?

Perfection

If you wanna go on a date, PLEASE DO NOT TAKE HIM OUT ANYWHERE

The outside world is so unfamiliar, so unpredictable and overwhelming. Every time he so much as takes a trip to the grocery store, it takes a lot of preparation

Not only does he need to build up the mental energy, there’s so many things he needs to take with him

Ear defenders, an extra jacket in case his sweatshirt gets uncomfortable, multiple fidget toys, chewelry, his tablet…

It’s too much

It’s so much easier to just stay at home with you

You don’t have to do anything fancy, just stay in with him

You could game together, or watch a movie, or cosplay together and maybe even film some videos, or you could cook your own dinner and you can laugh at Idia’s inability to make anything—

He doesn’t care, as long as it’s just you two in a familiar space

He doesn’t need anything else

NSFW

Idia will dom if you ask him to, and every once in a while he’ll get this rush of confident energy that makes him wanna pound you till you see stars

If that does happen you won’t be walking tomorrow, and you’ll have to wear a turtleneck if you wanna cover all those bites

But he looooves loves LOVES to sub for you

Hes horny 24/7, so he has an unimaginable about of dirty fantasies

Most if not all of which involve you humiliating, degrading, and embarrassing him in a multitude of ways

He just wants to be whining underneath you like the bitch he is

He’s never not in the mood for sex, but he doesn’t wanna be too pushy, so he’ll wait for you to come onto him

You don’t really have to ask, though; Push him down on the couch and climb on top of him without so much a word and he’s yours

Want to suck his dick? Just tug his sweats down whenever you want, he’s all yours

Want to ride him? No need to ask, climb into his lap whenever you’d like

Want him while he’s asleep? Be generous and wake him with a blowjob, he’ll thank you for hours after

He loves when you ogle him to, when you free his hard cock from his boxers and just stare

Especially if you tell him how pretty his cock is

He loves feeling so vulnerable and seen

PRAISE PRAISE PRAISE

Call him a good boy, a good bitch, a good little slut, he’ll eat it up

“Y-Yes, I’m a good boy! I-I’m your good pretty boy, I am!”

He loves cosplay, and that certainly carries over into the bedroom

Likes to crossdress for you; frilly dresses, lacy lingerie, cute knee socks, the whole nine yards

It’s embarrassing when you lift his skirt and coo at him for how hard he is already, but that’s the fun part

Don’t forget to step on his dick every now and then

That’ll have him SCREAMING until his voice gives out

He’ll cum just from that if you go long enough

I could go on and on here tbh

Just,,,anything that will make him whimper and beg for more

He’s a good boy, really he is

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loverofazul · 9 months

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𝑯𝒖𝒈𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒍𝒂𝒔𝒕 𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 Pt.6

-ＩｇｎｉｈｙｄｅＤｏｒｍ-

Idia couldn't help but curl up into your side. A pout on his face as your hands gently ran over his arms--his hair pulled back in a ponytail to not accidentally hurt you. He had just lost one of the most needed battles on his game--beaten by a cheater.

"It's not fair" He mumbled, resting his chin on top of your head. "They're a cheater and I should have won"

Giggling, you simply tilted your head up and placed a gentle kiss under his chin. "Don't worry 'bout it so much My Gamer"

The male simply hummed, his cheeks turning pink and his hair tinting the same pink. He simply grumbled some words, wrapping his arm around your form. He basked in your light affection for a bit, hesitating to open his mouth to say what he wanted to.

But with a final boost of confidence, he blurted out the words.

"I love you, My Anchor"

It was quiet between the two of you, Idias cheeks tinting an even darker red--as well as his hair. He thought he messed up, his mind running with thoughts. Anxiety began to fill him to the brim, arms beginning to tense up.

His anxiety left him as soon as he heard those three specific words from your mouth. His form loosened up from its tense position around your waist.

"I love you as well, My Precious Gamer"

Longer than the other due to only writing from my precious Idia <3 Ortho can't exactly cuddle-

Plus hes a child so

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cvlutos · 1 year

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“I like to Write”

| Repost: 02.18.23 | 1.1 K | Rated PG |

Malleus D., Rook H., Idia S., Azul A. X GN!Writer!Reader

T.Manor.Requests: For the Lovely @sidra-29 Thank you for the request!!

I was WAITING FOR THIS-

Ahem… Can I request Malleus, Rook, Idia and Azul with a Gn!Reader who writes stuff. Like books and all on the internet and sometimes they even write some special things for our boys

Take your time and stay healthy dear !

♡ Malleus Draconia ♡

Malleus Draconia is a lot of things, and one of them is being super supportive.

♡♡ Whether you’re his partner or simply his friend, he is guaranteed to be your biggest fan. Even if all you write is dribbles or short little things, nonetheless he’s reading. If you write fanfic, he will take it very seriously and be highly entertained by it. If it makes you happy, it makes him happier. If you want tips or constructive criticism, he’ll give it. If you just want his genuine reaction, he’ll do that as well.

♡♡ He keeps all of your work. Even if you hate it, he keeps it and stores it away, so that later you’ll see your progress, he’s super encouraging and won’t ever call your work badly, but he might allude to something not being your best piece, but he doesn’t fault for it. Anything your write for him, he wont stop talking about it. Like will casually bring it up, and if you dont write something for anyone else, he is so smug.

♡♡ He also likes to stand over you when you write. Sometimes he’s doing his own thing while you type. But when you write with pen and paper, he likes to stand over you. Silently watching your hand move back and forth. He likes your handwriting and likes seeing how you write. How your ‘a’s curl and how you dot your ‘i’s. For some odd reason, he enjoys it, and no matter how messy it is, he can read it well. [100% guarantee Lilia’s handwriting half the time is horrendous and unreadable.]

“Whatever you write, it is an absolute pleasure for me to read. Always.”

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♡ Rook Hunt ♡

Rook is somewhat of a writer himself, though he only sticks to poetry. Though finds beauty in longer length stories.

♡♡ If you write, he’s considering this a time for you and him to get snacks and read each other’s pieces. Aloud or silently, though over time, it changes into Rook wanting to act out scenes with you. Scenes with the slightest hint of romance. Whether you’re romantic or platonic, he’s going to want to act out scenes. He does love a good tragedy. But Rook is also super supportive and loves sharing your story ideas. If your write fanfic, Rook likes it too. A little too much to the point he’s subconsciously shipping people. He finds it so much fun, he won’t play matchmaker, but he loves watching it unfold naturally.

♡♡ Just like Malleus, he’s keeping all your writings. Each and every single one, half of which you aren’t sure how he found or got, but he has them. Heavily protected. But let you write him something specifically for him. He’s reading it every day, before bed, when he wakes up. He won’t tell anyone about it, but Vil knows, cause he accidentally mentioned it.

♡♡ Rook, also like Malleus, likes your handwriting. But oddly enough, has it memorized and if he wanted to, he could easily replicate it. Wouldn’t, but if he wanted to impersonate you, he could. Casually mentions it all the time. If you have a blog or any socials, he’s always in your comments sections acting up. Writing full poems and paragraphs.

“Oh ! Ça doit être la meilleure histoire écrite à ce jour~ Je dois en lire plus !”

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♡ Idia Shroud ♡

You and Him fanfic when?

♡♡ He’d never ask. He would rather let his HP drop to zero and face the final boss with low-grade weapons. In fact, Idia would never talk about you writing, and would simply leave you be. Not out of not caring but more out of fear that if he tries to talk about it, he’ll seem like some normie who knows not a damn thing.

♡♡ Idia had read fanfiction, that’s it. Has tabs saved, so if you do “official writing”, he’s going to be unsure of what to do. If you write fanfic though and post online, he’s sending in anonymous requests, anonymous commissions of his favorite characters. If you write for a fandom he doesn’t know, he’ll binge it.

♡♡ If you write anything for him, he’s done for. K.Oed. Zero Health, and he lost all his EXP. He’s at the beginner level and has to mass farm everything back before he can even read it. He’ll thank you, but won’t touch it for days before he forces himself too while screeching. If it’s cute and sweet, he’s a mess, snot bubbles and tears. If it is remotely sexual—well—he might need a new copy. Though unlike the first two, he doesn’t really care for you handwriting, it’s yours, but he likes to see you type, especially if you type hella fast.

“—YOU WHAT—I mean… Thank you for the… For the… Mm—Thank you for the story….”

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♡ Azul Ashengrotto ♡

*Cue him thinking of ways to make money with your writing*

♡♡ He views it as an admirable talent. Azul only writes essays, reports, documents. And a lot of contracts, so idle writing really isn’t his thing. He’s tried, but most of it comes out messy, so he sticks to reading. So if you write, he’s requesting something to pass the time. He also enjoys it when someone, especially your friends, asks what he’s reading. He will brag and be like “[Name]’s work. Oh, you haven’t read any.. Well then…” He’s an instigator.

♡♡ He will definitely mention your writing to his mother, especially if it was a gift from you for him about him. He’s rambling to his mom about how talented you are. He refuses to tell the twins about it, but they undeniably know and tease him about it. Any chance they get, they’ll use it as ammunition. But it won’t be just Azul, but you, too. I mean, you wrote it for their dormleader. You must love him~

♡♡ Other than that, Azul won’t interfere. If you want to share and write in his presence, you can. If you want to tell him your ideas and plans, hell gladly listen. Hell gives critics on overused ideas, views him as your personal editor. He will host events in the Mostro Longue for you, to give you more exposure. [A third of the event was the twins giving out threats if they didn’t support you.]

“I mean, you are, uh, dear to me. So your success is mine of course I would and will provide all I can.”

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throughthetwistedmirror · 4 months

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Reverse Proposal ~ *Idia Shroud*

Summary: Ortho informs you of Idia's idea to propose to you. As sweet as the thought is, you thought you would be the one to propose first. So you decide to put your plan into action that night...

Pairing: Idia Shroud X Fem!Reader

Genre: Fluffy Oneshot

Word Count: 1311

Warning: Post-Graduation

Masterlist

Taglist: @savanaclaw1996 @goseew

Ortho was concerned about his big brother, which was never a good sign. You knew he was worried when he asked you to meet with him on short notice. Your concern grew when you saw him pacing his room and trying to find the right words to say to you.

“Look, Ortho, dear, if it’s bad news, just tell me fast, like ripping off a band-aid.” You tried to assure him, though you weren’t sure you could handle bad news.

He paused. “I think Idia wants to propose to you.”

You blinked in shock. Well this was certainly an unexpected turn of events. Sure, you and Idia had been dating for several years, both at Night Raven and post-graduation. But you didn't think he'd be the one to want to propose. You kind of just figured that would fall to you, which you were more than okay with.

As you sat there thinking over Ortho's words, your silence only elevated his sense of worry.

"At least that's what I think." He explained. "But with how he's been acting recently, I'm almost certain he wants to propose. He's been talking about his love for you more often and I've seen him look at jewelry store websites. From my research, those are all sign's that someone wants to propose to their significant other."

“Ortho.” You say with a soft smile. “I planned on proposing to him.”

His eyes widened with shock before crinkling in the corners as he smiled. "Really?! Oh, that makes me so happy to hear! You and big brother Idia deserve each other!"

You giggled at his excitement and pulled a small box out of your pocket to show him the engagement band you purchased a couple days ago. “See? I picked it out myself. Do you think he'll like it?”

He nodded eagerly. "Oh, he'll love it! It's very pretty! I'm so excited to have you as my sister-in-law!"

With warm cheeks, you nodded. “That is, if you’ll have me.”

“Of course! Big Brother Idia really cares for you and never stops talking about you!” He explained before quickly adding, “And I like you too, of course.”

You chuckled and patted the top of his head, much to his pleasure. “That's good to hear, Ortho. Now, if you’ll excuse me, I have to go propose to your brother.”

“Be prepared for tears.” Ortho nodded all matter-of-fact like. "He is sure to cry a river as long as the River Styx from your proposal."

You laughed and nodded. You had no doubt Idia was going to cry. But you didn't mind. You were just excited to finally propose to him.

It surprisingly didn’t take you long to get a plan together on how to go about your proposal. You wanted to keep things simple, sweet, and all about him. You didn't want to overwhelm him more when was already going to be emotional. A nice dinner at home with all his favorite foods sounded like just the way to go. And then you would slide the ring across the table, pop the question, and boom! You two would be engaged!

You got butterflies just thinking about it!

As you were cooking in the kitchen, you heard a soft knock on the wall. There was Idia, smiling sweetly at you. "I'm home."

You returned his smile. "How was your day, dearest?"

He shrugged and watched you cook. "It was fine. And yours?"

"Not too bad."

"What are you making?"

You smile at the food on the stove, trying to ignore the butterflies in your stomach. “Your favorite.”

"Oh, really?" He sounded surprised. "Is today a special occasion? Did I forget an anniversary?!"

You chuckle and shake your head. "No, I just felt like doing something special for you. Is that alright?"

He smiled widely and nodded. "That's more than alright. Thank you, my love. Thank you very much."

"You're very welcome." You press a kiss to his cheek, making his hair burn red. "Do you mind setting the table? I'm almost done here."

He nodded and before too long, you were both eating and enjoying each other’s company at your little dining table. Of course Idia complimented your cooking, saying it was the best thing he’s ever eaten in his entire life. You listened to him talk about his day and he listened to you talk about yours. In the back of your head, you were squealing about the sweet domesticity of the moment and how the two of you would soon be doing this for the rest of your lives.

You couldn’t wait, but you planned to pop the question during dessert, so you had to be patient for just a little bit longer.

When you were done with the main meal, you mentioned dessert, and while you prepared it, he did the dishes. This was the perfect opportunity to check your pocket to make sure you still had the ring. It would be super embarrassing if you had to quickly sneak into your room to grab it. However, you had the ring. You were set and ready to put this plan into action.

You let him take a couple of bites of dessert before you took a deep breath and grabbed the ring from your pocket. Setting it on the table, you slowly slid it in between the two of you. Your eyes never left his face, gauging his reaction.

Idia’s eyes widened as he followed your hand. He had stopped chewing and stared at the ring before him. You had no idea what he was running through his head, but you wished you did. He looked thoroughly freaked out and that was the last thing you wanted. But you were too far to turn back now.

Taking a deep breath, you said, “Idia, dearest, I’ve been thinking about this for a long time and I finally came to a conclusion. I love you so much, I can’t imagine spending even a single day apart. So I want to ensure we will never have to. Will you marry me?”

There was a pause.

You held your breath.

“You-” He breathed. “You really want to marry me?”

Nodding, you answered him, “Yes, I really do. And, in case you were worried, Ortho gave me his blessing. He was practically bouncing off the walls when I told him my plan.”

He shook his head as tears welled in his eyes. “I’m not all that worried about Ortho. He already loves you. I’m just shocked about this proposal. I don’t know what to say.”

Before you could reply, he pulled a ring of his own and handed it to you sheepishly. You gasped at the simple but elegant band studded with little sparkly sapphires. It was perfect. You couldn’t have picked a better ring if you had gone with him when he purchased it.

“I’ve wanted to propose to you for the longest time, but I was just so scared. I thought you'd say no and I'd lose you forever. But now, I'm not scared anymore. You make it so that I’m not scared of anything. You have stood by me during my lowest point and continue to push me when I’m at the top of my game. You’re everything I could want and more. I would love to spend the rest of our lives together.”

Tears pricked your eyes and you whispered, “I would love to marry you too, Idia.”

He gently took your hand and slid the ring onto your finger. You put your ring on his finger, keeping hold of his hand and rubbing a thumb over his knuckles. You couldn’t help but laugh.

“It’s like we just got married with this exchange of rings.”

Idia chuckled as he said, “Well, I guess there’s only one thing left to do.”

“And that is?”

“I may now kiss the bride.”

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angelltheninth · 1 year

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Burning Blue Hot

Pairing: Idia Shroud x Fem!Reader

Tags: fluff, established relationship, cuddles, winter day, neck kisses, power use

Word count: 0.7k

A/N: First part of my 15k follower event! The prompt was 'Idia Shroud + Warming You Up'. Who better to warm you up on a cold day then Idia? By the way I have a taglist now so if you wanna be on it for this fandom either DM me or leave a comment.

Unlike you Idia never had to worry about getting cold, or getting sick for that matter. Which is why he took it upon himself to make sure you don't either, especially on a cold winter day like this. With the big snow storm blazing outside classes were canceled and students sent back into their dorms, and Idia chose to stay with you.

It's remarkable that you're so bundled up in warms pants and a thick sweater and all Idia is wearing is his uniform, not even his jacket.

He walked over to you and pressed himself close to your back, his body warmer then usual even though your clothes, "Get comfy sweetie, I'll go get us some tea." He kissed your cheek, smearing a bit of his blue lipstick across your cheek.

You were hesitant to let him go, instead pulling him towards the bed, "I'll be comfy if you're here."

"And I shall be. As soon as I get us something to drink. Would you prefer hot cocoa, with those little marshmallows?" It was a chore to untangle himself from your arms but alas he had a mission to do. You nodded but let him see the pout on your face before he left. "I'll make sure to get you extra marshmallows."

You sighed and fell into the bed, arms spread at either side of you. This was nice of him, he was always very considerate and protective of you when it got colder. It must be nice not to feel it.

When you first met him it was odd to you, even when he wore his signature jacket it never looked like needed it.

"Can't have a pretty lady freezing in the cold." He explained when he first gave it to you, it was a pretty embarrassing first time to talk to him while you were shivering like a leaf and he was casually walking beside you, unfazed by the snow or the wind.

Returning the jacket was more embarrassing because you got quite a few looks walking around holding it in your arms. Idia was famous for his non-social nature, the sight of you handing him jacket was the spanning point of many rumors. None of which were true at first.

You were glad that you met him the way you did, and every time you wore his jacket you remembered that fateful, embarrassing day.

"You look flushed. Are you feeling alright?" You raised your head to see Idia standing in the doorway with the trey holding two piping hot cups of cocoa. He patted barefoot across the room and set the cocoa aside for now. His hand was still hotter then your skin, which was why he was never entirely sure when you were or were not running a fever.

"I'm alright. Thanks for the extra marshmallows." Your cup was stacked to the brim with them. If you downed all of that you'd be working on pure sugar for the rest of the day.

Idia's smiles were sometimes more then enough to warm you up from inside out but if you told him that then you would be able to snuggle up against his chest, a warm up of sugary, chocolate goodness in your hand, and Idia's arms draped around your stomach.

"Made a new playlist for us. Consider it a late Christmas gift." As if the myriad of gifts he already gave you weren't enough. Not in his eyes, he would give you the world if he could. His phone was set right next to you, his hair warms swirling around the two of, like a fireplace just for you, casting a dim blue glow around the room.

If this kept up you'll be sleeping before the 5th track. At least you would if Idia didn't keep kissing your neck every time he noticed you nodding off, thus keeping you on your toes for the whole playlist. It was pretty so you couldn't hold it against him, he was keeping you warm too, there wasn't really much you could complain about no matter how drowsy you were getting from the overly comfy atmosphere.

"Sweet dreams sweetie." Idia whispers to you when the last track finished playing.

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somekidnamedkai · 1 year

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Because I Love You.

Notes: Pt. 2 to this fic. Where Idia messes up one of the readers friendships when he’s blinded by his jealousy. And it makes them mad.

Character: Idia Shroud ft. Ortho Shroud and Azul Ashengrotto

Warnings: Nothin

Word Count: 2904

GN!Reader

For the rest of the day your mind was practically on autopilot. You got kissed by your… whatever Idia was to you at the moment, and he just ran off! How dare he. Just do that and leave.

That memory was running through your head for the rest of the day. The way Idia cupped your face. How he slammed his lips on yours in that passionate kiss. Now that you’ve fully processed everything you had so many other thoughts and questions. Your original question still has not been answered. But one was answered. A question you didn’t even know you had.

How Idia kissed you. The way he was so passionate about it, how desperate he seemed. Was that why he tried to ruin your friendship? Because he wanted to kiss you? Once you thought back to your now ex-friend, Azul’s words popped into your head. ‘If someone drops your friendship for a small secret.. were they really your friend?’ Maybe Azul was right. Nono, he was right. You just didn’t want to admit it.

But hey, Idia had no reason to steal your journal and look through your private things and then go around telling others. Who did he think he was?!

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He was a love-obsessed fool. Idia looked at the picture on his home screen. It was a picture of you, him, and Ortho when you three were all playing a game together. It was Mario Kart, and you won again, for the hundredth time. The boy had his forever-evident frown on his face while he continued staring at the photo, wanting to go back to that exact moment.

When Ortho took the photo of you three. You were cheering and Idia was smiling and had his hand up to give you a high five. And Ortho was in the corner with a mischievous smile as he clicked the button to take the picture without you two realizing it at first

That was probably one of, if not the best, moments in Idia’s life. You, him, and his brother. All hanging out in his dorm playing your favorite game and eating snacks. It made a little smile appear on his face. Before it went away just as quickly as it came, as Idia remembered the events. Those fun moments in his room, watching Anime, and playing video games. Those weren’t going to happen anymore.

Because he was jealous over nothing. Over someone who was just your friend. Well to you he was just a friend. Or that’s what Idia hoped. Not because he wanted to be your boyfriend, but because he thought you were better than that stupid guy—Wilhelm—even the name sounds stupid. He didn’t deserve you… and neither did Idia.

“Big brother,” Ortho spoke up as Idia shrieked, throwing his phone out of his hands as he quickly went to catch it and put it down, “Sorry. You know you can’t stay in here forever.” Ortho told his brother as he went over and sat next to Idia. “Why don’t you just talk to them? Then I’m sure everything will be all better!” Ortho continued to talk, his usual cheery self with a smile.

Idia just groaned before he collapsed onto his bed and grabbed his pillow and shoved it into his face. “No. They hate me.” His words were muffled through his pillow. He groaned into the pillow, mad at himself for everything he’s done.

Ortho looked at Idia. He gave Idia the most ‘Are you serious right now?’ look he’s ever given. But it went away as Ortho pulled the pillow out of Idia’s face to see the pouting Housewarden. His face was red, not from embarrassment but from crying. His eyes were bloodshot, and he just looked like a mess. “They don’t hate you, big brother!” Ortho told Idia as he smiled and laid down so that he was lying next to his brother. “I actually just talked to the prefect and they said-“

“WHAT?!” Idia shot up, freaking out. He looked at Ortho, “No, no! Don’t tell me what they said! It’s probably not anything good anyways!” Idia was pacing around his room. What did Ortho tell them? It wasn’t anything bad. Ortho would never do that.

Ortho sighed, as he also got up before looking at Idia “It wasn’t anything bad, but alright. I won’t tell you if that’s what you wish,” Ortho spoke with a smile as he began to leave the room to go and do some of his work, leaving Idia to stay freaking out. Seeing the state Idia was in upset Ortho. He couldn’t stand to watch his brother act like this. Yeah, he’s always been a shut-in, but what happened with the prefect earlier made Idia shut himself out. He started to actually go to class in person because it meant he’d get to see the prefect. Now he uses his tablet again and only leaves his room for club meetings. And that’s with the hope you won’t show up.

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While Idia was freaking out, so were you. Just not in the same way. You were freaking out from the amount of questions going through your head. ‘why did he kiss me?’ ‘Does he like me?’ ‘What do I do?’ All the questions gave you a headache.

Even after your conversation with Ortho, which you quite enjoyed. Ortho’s always been sweet to you. He also showed you a card trick he had learned from Ace, another friend of yours. While you two talked Ortho mentioned that Idia’s been a wreck and suggested that you go talk to him. And when you asked why Idia’s been acting so weird lately, Ortho gave you that same smile as he did last time and said it was Idia who had to tell you. Sometimes it annoyed you how loyal Ortho was to his brother. But it was also sweet. Another part of your guy's conversation stood out to you. When Ortho said the same thing Azul had told you just a few weeks ago when you first confronted Idia. “If someone drops your friendship over something so small, they were never your friend.”

You didn’t know what it was, but when Ortho said it to you it actually clicked. Maybe because when Azul did you were still fuming anger, who knows? But they were right. He was never your friend, Wilhelm. And you just finally realized it. Yeah, sure Idia was an asshole but he made you realize that you were better than Wilhelm. Plus, once you found out about his plans to ask you out, you just got even angrier at him. He was only friends with you because he was into you, and then when he finds something out about you he all of a sudden is disgusted? Weirdo.

Ugh. Of course, you began to think about Idia again. Amid your thoughts of your now ex-friend Wilhelm, Idia popped up. He’s been doing that. Ever since that kiss Idia’s been on your mind, even when you tried to think of something else it always came back to Idia. Dammit. Not only is your brain going a mile a minute with the hundreds of questions you had, but now Idia was all you could think about! That game-obsessed asshole!

You groaned, having enough. Ortho was right. You needed to hear it from Idia. Not yet though. You had... a.. very important meeting. Yup, you promised Deuce you’d watch his track practice in 2 hours. So you had to head over now to get a good seat. Yeah, yup.

~~~

After the practice was over you gave your friends Deuce and Jack a hug, congratulating them on how good they were, despite how sweaty the two were. The three of you guys talked until you all walked your separate ways. You walked by the door where the board games club was meeting. You were tempted to walk in and talk to Idia, all of your conversations with your friends' advice popping into your head, but if you did walk in you know Idia would just run off. So you’d have to settle for the next best thing.

“When’s the next club meeting?” You asked Azul, that night. You two were in the VIP room in the Mostro Lounge. You looked at the Octavinelle housewarden, who had the cockiest smirk on his face. You wanted to slap it off.

Azul kept his smirk as he looked at a paper in front of him. “I could tell you, for a..” He was interrupted by you letting out a loud groan. “I can go ask someone else, Azul.” You interrupted his offer. “Fine, fine. It’s Thursday.” Alright, that’s two days away, “And I can make it so it’s just you and Idia… alone,” Azul trailed off with an almost suggestive tone. You rolled your eyes and told him that you weren’t signing anything. Azul put his hands up in defense, “Not looking for anything. It’s not as fun to win anymore with the way Idia’s been,” he explained. “So even without a deal, I’ll get something out of it in the end.”

You rolled your eyes, playfully though. For the most part. You and Azul began to plan how you’d get Idia alone during the meeting so you two could talk. And instead of a contract, Azul held out his hand to seal the deal. You took it and shook his hand, your plan officially in play.

~~~

On Thursday Idia reluctantly walked to his club meeting. He tried to stay as close to the wall as he could so no one would see him. Once he got to the room Idia snuck into the room to see it was dark. He went to turn on the light “Azu- AH!” He jumped when he saw the other guy right in front of his face.

“Hey, Idia, I’ll be right back. See you in a few minutes, something came up at the lounge,” Azul explained as he slid by Idia and closed the door. Using a spell he learned, Azul switched the lock up and closed it, locking Idia inside the room. “I’ll come back later then-?” He tried to open the door and realized it was locked. “What?! Azul!” Idia shouted as Azul pointed past Idia, and into the room

The blue-haired boy reluctantly turned around, almost scared of what he’d see. But once he saw you, standing there, setting up a chess board Idia let out a shriek and tried to open the door, making Azul laugh as he walked away. “C-come back here!” Idia shouted before he turned back to you. “W-w-hat a-are you doing here?” He stuttered.

You gave him a shrug as you finished setting up the board. “You were ignoring me.” You stated as you began to walk closer to Idia, and in return the boy pressed himself against the door, keeping up with the fruitless attempts to open it and run. Once you got to him, you tilted your head up so you could look Idia in the eyes.

The guy who towered over you began to blush, his face turning red and his hair pink. “W-why are you do-doing this to me?” Idia cried out. He looked like he just wanted to escape this. Escape and go hide in his room, away from everything.

You began to glare at him as you crossed your arms. “What do you mean, why am I doing this to you? I could ask you the same thing! You steal my journal, tell someone what’s in it, and whenever I ask why you did it you just run away! Oh, and then one day you just kiss me instead of saying anything! Then you run off!” You were yelling now. You couldn’t believe him. He’s been messing with you and now he turns it to himself as the victim?!

Tears pricked at Idia’s eyes. He was right, you hated him. And he deserved it. “I-I’m sorry,” he cried out. “I didn’t mean to!” Idia tried to push past you and to the other side of the room so he could hide at the desk. But much to his demise you followed him.

“Great Seven, Idia! What is so hard about admitting why you did-“

“I LOVE YOU!” Idia shouted. He was hidden at the desk, curled in a fetal position. He left you speechless. Again. “I love you,” he repeated, more quietly this time. “Is that what you wanted?!”

“You..?” You were stunned. You began to figure Idia had some sort of feelings for you. But you surely didn’t know he loved you. Maybe a small crush but surely not love. You walked closer to the boy who was cowering at the desk. “I can’t believe it.” You said softly as you sat next to him, which only made Idia scoot as far away as he could.

The Shroud boy took a deep breath. He wasn’t getting out of this now. So he might as well just tell the whole story. “Iloveyousomuchandwhenisawyouwithwilhelmigotjealousandjustwantedhimtoleaveyoualonesoitookyourjournalandtoldhimyoustillwatchcartoonsnotthattheresanythingwrongwiththatidoittosometimesandhewasalsoreallyrudesayingyouwereobliviousbutiguessthatiskindoftrueandthenwhenyoufoundoutiwassoashamedthatiwantedtojustdissapearandafterikissedyouigotsoembarsssedandranawayscarediruinedeverythingmorethanialreadydid” Idia rambled so quickly you couldn’t understand what he said. After he finished his rambling he took a deep breath before he wiped away a tear and took another breath. “I love you. I got jealous and just wanted him away from you. I’m sorry, I know I shouldn’t have done that, but I didn’t know what else to do,” Idia explained, this time much slower.

It took you a minute to process everything. You stared at the ground for a minute before looking back at Idia. He looked ashamed and depressed. It hurt you. “I wasn’t even into him, Idia,” you told him. “Even if he confessed to me I wouldn’t have accepted,” you continued to talk as you fiddled with your uniform jacket.

That perked Idia’s attention. If you didn’t like that guy, who did you like? If you liked anyone at all for that matter. “Oh. I’m sorry," he muttered. “Who uhh do you like? That if you like anyone at all, I’m not saying you have to like someone but if you do.. who is it?” Idia quietly asked you, with a nervous tone. He really wanted you to say him. So so badly. Idia knew you wouldn’t. Who would? Who could ever like him? But that didn’t stop his wishes.

You stared off into the classroom. All the board games in a pile, and the chess set untouched after you finished it. “I don’t know.” That was all you could say. It was the truth. You didn’t think you liked anyone, but the way Idia kissed you. The way it felt. The way he occupied your thoughts every waking and sleeping moment after that kiss. In fact, now just the thought of the kiss brought a heat to your cheeks. “I wasn’t into anyone…” Did you hear that? Idia’s heart just broke. “But after you kissed me, all I could think about was you. How your lips felt, what you were doing, how you look. Just you.” Aaand his heart is healed.

Idia was quiet for a moment after you finished talking. Not entirely sure what to say. “Do you… like me?” he asked. What a dumb question. You just said you didn’t like anyone. Yet he still had to ask. Please excuse him while he bashed his head on the wall.

Your face heated up more. “I don’t know.” That’s not a no! Idia scooted closer to you and looked at you as you looked at him. You moved a little closer to Idia, and he didn’t move away. “I don’t know.” You repeated as you looked at his lips. Wanting to feel them again. “I don’t…” And you kissed him. At first, Idia’s eyes widened in shock, but a second later he closed them and cupped your face in his hands. You wrapped your arms around his neck and pulled him closer.

After what felt like an eternity you backed away, Idia on the other hand, leaned forward, not wanting to stop the kiss. “I do.” You said as you were gasping for breath after that kiss.

Idia turned red. You do?! You actually do!? You aren’t playing with him? “I- uh uh I erm” He was stuttering, trying to find words as he kissed you. And again. planting small kisses on your lips over and over again.

You scooted away from him. If you didn’t, then he’d never stop kissing you. Never. “I think I do anyways.” You quietly said as you moved your arms from around his neck and cupped his face as he did yours.

“Whaat?! You can’t just say that!” Idia pouted. “You can’t just say you like me and then say you don’t knowwww..” He was dragging on the words as you smiled. “Hey, stop smiling!” Idia said as he leaned forward and tickled your sides, making you burst out in laughter.

“Okay! Okay! I can’t breathe!” You couldn’t stop your laughter. “I- Ahahah! Stop it!” You shouted as Idia finally stopped. While you were still catching your breath, Idia was staring at you with nothing but love in his eyes and the sweetest smile on his lips.

“Will you me by-! No, wait. Will you be my partner?” Idia finally asked, getting the words right. They sounded desperate almost. A small nod from you was all it took for the Housewarden to trample you in a giant hug. “Yes!” He cheered.

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captain-liminal · 9 months

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Idia would use my bitch ass as a fucking blanket I'm telling you rn. I collect so much body heat at night that not even me myself can stand it without sticking my feet out from under the blanket. I can imagine, he's done gaming and it's kinda late (let's say 1:36 AM) so he gets up from his gaming desk and lays down in bed. He looks at me and goes "It's cold in here..." and I go "Yeah, you constantly have the AC on so that your computer doesn't overheat." A few seconds of silence go by and he looks around the room. "Can... can you uh...... Y-you wanna come.. lay.. with me??" I would happily oblige, curling myself up on his side. I'd wake up in the middle of the night laying on top of him, confused of how I got there. Then I see his (somehow) peacefully sleeping face below me. So cute <3

#twst #twisted wonderland #twst idia #twst idia shroud #idia shroud #idia shroud x reader #idia fluff #idia shroud fluff

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azulashengrottospiano · 11 months

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why me?!

SUMMARY: You mention offhanded that Idia is your favorite person. He proceeds to incinerate on the spot.

CHARACTERS: Idia Shroud.

WARNINGS: None!!

COMMENTS: Since he was the only person I couldn't do romantic dorm specific angst for, here is the fluff for ygys!! I toyed with the idea of writing a goofy thing of reader being in love with the ghost bride but you guys need fluff not death.

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“So, like I said, I’m a genius.” Idia snickered, patting his new gadget with a smug smirk on his face, “I swear, these RSA noobs aren’t gonna know what hit them. This blastcycle has been totally tricked out. It’s like, maxed out stats, ya know?”

“Mhm, mhm!” you nodded, completely enraptured by his explanation of the various blastcycle features he described, “I’m so glad Deuce and Epel decided to make this club. The demand for a blastcycle club was higher than the Headmage anticipated, huh?”

“Well, after the idea was pitched, you get all these blastcycle enthusiasts.” Idia hummed thoughtfully, brow furrowed as he stared at the machine, “Whatever the creation of the club entailed, I’m just glad they made the right choice. There’s not a single person on campus that’s more fit for this role. My blastcycle will totally wipe out the competition. RSA should level up more before challenging us.”

He looked so radiant when he was proud of himself. You tilted your head as you gazed on him, chest full of light and fluffy feelings and head swimming with the image of his smile. Hoping and praying his gorgeous face would burn itself into your memory, you chuckled affectionately.

“That’s why you’re my favorite person, Idia. You really are a genius.”

Silence.

“Huh?!” he squeaked, hair turning bright red as he tensed up, arms guarding his torso like he thought you were going to attack him, “Wait, what did you say?!”

“Uh, wait! I don’t know?!” you yelped, taken aback by his dramatic response.

Oh no, what did you say? Did you offend him? Oh shit, you must have messed up bad if he was getting this worked up-

“You called me your favorite! You did!” he yelled, pointing an accusatory finger at you, “What did you mess with? Are you making fun of me? And stop staring at me!”

“Sorry!” you squawked, ducking your head as your face warmed drastically.

“You can’t just say things like that!” Idia screeched, eyes darting around the room for a distraction as he dug his fingers into his scalp, “You expect me to believe that?!”

“Yes?! What, have I given you the impression that I don’t like you?!”

“That’s not the point!”

“It literally is?!”

“Whatever! Gahh, just don’t say anything like that ever again!”

#auburn's fics <3 #twst x reader #twisted wonderland x reader #twisted wonderland #disney twisted wonderland #disney twst x reader #disney twst #twst #idia shroud fluff #idia x reader #idia shroud #idia shroud x reader

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horrorcutieangel · 10 days

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HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ANGEL!!!!

Cw:Not at all beta read(sorry Jerry....), just fluff!! Idia may be ooc....〳 ‾́ ﹏ ‾́ 〵

Happy early bday for me!!!(day early)(ノ^о^)ノ

It was Angel’s birthday, Angel was excited for one reason and one reason alone. Their boyfriend would get a bunch of gifts and a good ol’ room date for doll!!

“Gloomy!!!!”

Angel’s voice rang out, an unnatural smile stretching porcelain skin. They made their way to Idia, jumping onto him while scrambling to get in his lap.

“Ack!!...a-Angel you can't just do that…”

Idia’s blue hair turning slightly pink at the tips.

“Come on Gloomy, it's my birthday…won't you spoil your wonderful girlfriend???”

Angel smiled more, taking a bite into Idia’s neck.

“Ack!!!”

Idia face grew to be a bright pink, Angel biting was a common thing that Idia was used to, but not when it was on the neck.

Angel pulled away, hugging Idia while looking at him.

“Soooo, whatcha playingggg???”

“music dash, one of the best rhythm games”

Idia did his classic creepy smirk and started to info dump. Angel happily listened, finding it amazing how their boyfriend could just infodump about any type of game onto doll.

“Soooo, can I play it??”

Angel moved Idia’s hoodie up, scooting closer then letting go of it to be closer to him.

Idia started to laugh.

“How are you going to play it from under my hoodie?...”

The doll looked up at Idia, shushing him.

“I meant a different time! It’s my birthday, can't we watch something together?? Like idk, maybe cringy shit??”

Idia smiled, putting on some cringy romance anime.

“Never thought you would ask”

Angel and Idia proceeded to spend the rest of the night laughing their asses off while trashing the main couple's choices. Honestly this is all Angel wanted, a birthday without Vil’s present and ruining it for them. It felt nice to be in it’s boyfriend's arm and have fun.

#yumejoshi #yumeship #twst oc #twst yume #idia shroud #twst idia #idia shroud fluff #angel poupeé x idia shroud #gloomydoll #cc x persona #twisted wonderland #disney twst

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whodafukisu · 2 years

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𝐕𝐈𝐑𝐓𝐔𝐀𝐋 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐘 ➪ 𝐈𝐃𝐈𝐀 𝐒.

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𝐒𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: Idia has jad a crush on Y/N for a while now, he can't barely talk to them let alone get together with them, so there's just one way to get what he wants and that is Sims 4.

𝐅𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐦: Twisted Wonderland

𝐏𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠: Idia S. x gn!reader

𝐆𝐞𝐧𝐫𝐞: Fluff

𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓

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It was no secret that Idia had a crush on you, well at least for Ortho that is, but for the rest barely know anything, him staying in his room most of the time hut when he does leave on rare occasions everytime you are within 10 feet away from him the tip of his hair gets the pink hue.

"i believe that you should leave this room, brother, it is not good for your health" Ortho said but got ignored.

"shhhh, not now Ortho" Idia shushed him

"what are you even doing?" Ortho floated next to his brother that had been stuck in front of his computer for the past 7 hours.

Idia was playing Sims 4.

And failing successfully at trying to get his two characters together.

Y/N and him.

"Is that you and Y/N?" Ortho asked and Idia's face got so red that a tomato would be challenged.

"No- well yes- but it's not lik-" with one look from his brother.

"it is"

Another tree hours passed and by now Ortho left.

"c'mon man!" Idia smashed his hand against the table frustrated.

He started pulling at his hair desperate to set the two characters up.

Times passed and passed, it had been at least day since he started trying to get them together.

:•:•☾☼☽•:•.

"Idia?" Y/n knocked on the door of Idia's room, Ortho had let them in to give him some notes since he was missing from school yesterday.

"I just came to give you some not-" Y/N slowly opened the door only to be interrupted.

"YESSSSS! FINALLY! OH, Y/N YOU ARE FINALLY MINE!!" Idia shouted hugging his computer.

"-es" Y/N finished.

"Y/N!?!?!?"

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#disney twst #twisted wonderland #twst x reader #idia shroud #Idia Shroud #idia shroud x reader #Idia Shroud x reader #idia shroud fluff

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kalims · 3 months

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he's a ten but he...

premise. sometimes certain bad habits of theirs make their overall rating just a tad bit lower—besides the fact that they keep doing it.

characters. dorm leaders

content. gender neutral reader

malleus (doesn't have a sense of space)

"look beastie, that flower is a native of ours,"

"I agree mal, but I didn't think you taking up the entirety of my seat will make me see it better,"

he blinks, then shrugs.

like i said, has NO sense of space.

if an average person would make an excuse to constantly be in physical contact with who they admire, then malleus is the complete opposite. well, not entirely but he doesn't even bother to construct an explanation as to why he's literally sat over your seat when you coincidentally get put in a table together.

if you start questioning him about it the most you'll get in a very outright 'because he wanted to.' it's not even one of those sarcastic replies he's 100% serious!

cause he believes there's no use in lying about things to be honest.. to further emphasize that, if he ever acts like he does hold fondness for you that surpasses the platonic meter but doesn't mention it he probably hasn't realized yet.

if he did he'd already walk over and bluntly tell you about it.

(I wish I could be that unbothered.)

lilia thinks it's the cutest thing though. you swear you see flashes of light for a split second from the ceiling but when you look up there's only a suspicious swinging chandelier.

^ totally has his own album full of pictures.

if malleus ever discovers it he won't even be disturbed, probably would ask for a copy 💯

since human lives, and their bodies are so fragile he'd taken it upon himself to protect you from harm. even if it means trailing behind you everywhere way too close for comfort, or standing a bees wing away.

while he is respectful most of the time, he's encouraged if you don't comment. if anything, he seems pleased you dont seem to be bothered! (and it'll get harder to tell him to stop when he's so happy the more you let it happen..)

"child of man, have you slept?"

*starts leaning his body forward, to squint at your eyes.* practically right in front of your face.

"WTF."

not even a warning or anything! but atleast he's concerned?

idia (won't even show up for anything and insists a 'virtual' date is better.')

user: where tf r u??

ghoul666: WDYM? at the dorm?

user: IVE BEEN WAITING HERE FOR 20 MINUTES

unintentionally stood you up 💀

you literally have to tell him that you're waiting for him to arrive at the specified area you discussed where your date would take place but would end up vastly irritated when he questions if you guys even did.

ghoul666: we do??

user: I'm taking my minecraft bed away from urs.

ghoul666: NO PLS

ghoul666: HELLO????

next time you log in minecraft it's probably because he begged you to play, you WILL end up seeing some kind of structure that probably took days to make. that's not even the entire thing cause the inside is entirely decorated to your taste.

in short: he constructed some kind of venue for a wedding.. even changed his skin to wear a tuxedo 😭

though he has sparked your pettiness, hence the ignoring him period. even you have got to admit that it's freaking adorable...

big sign, emphasis on please: Im sorry pls put ur minecraft bed back I can't sleep w/o u and I have to wait entire days for it to turn into morning :(

with what he's built you're sure it's 65% true.

if you do end up forgiving him, few weeks later attempting to schedule another date will only end up in naught.

ghoul666: can we not go there

user: 😐

user: you are testing my patience love

ghoul666: 😓 (he is screeching about the term of endearment part btw KABSJAJSAJA ortho would enter his room very concerned.)

ghoul666: how abt

ghoul666: mimic together? call

user: sighs

user: I'm only agreeing cause I want to spend time with you

queue more screeching from his end that you're completely oblivious to.

the only screeching you're gonna hear though is when you guys do get into call as you play, and it's mainly out of terror when his soul gets sent to the void ascending when the entity pops out of a corner and starts chasing him.

"I GOT THIS. ILL CARRY U THIS IS FINE" *screams again* but really wants to impress you so he pushes through.

unsurprisingly does carry you.

asks to match avatars right after (idia love languange)

vil (frets over you way too much.)

"vil, did you see the chocolate in the freezer?"

"oh, that? I noticed that you've already gone through the ideal number of bars this week so I took it upon myself to make sure you don't go sick on me,"

"I love you but please give it back—"

"I love you too, and no."

disclaimer: he does this for your own good 😜 (average mom excuse.)

looks out for you more than he does for his own dorm residents. everyone is wondering where he ran off to after class, especially since he's the one that scheduled the pomefiore meeting every fridays!

and to think he was the one getting irritated over the more newer first years for being late..

*shows up literally half an hour in*

why you ask? you simply shouldn't have texted him about abandoning your daily walk together through the gardens in favor of catching sleep since you called in sick (you're suspicious if crewel really did go in to check for proof, and not concern.)

vil's really feeling the absolute regret of not checking his phone during classes.. well, he only saw the message which was coincidentally sent like somehow ONE minute after the lecture started and he's only seeing it 59 minutes later.

oh you poor thing!! though the lunch break is short, he has about 5 minutes for a trip to the mirror chamber..

you'd think the 'seen' icon below your message was a weird omen for something you're not sure but it must be doom cause vil is right at the front porch of your crappy dorm. at his own expense?! looking more disheveled than you've seen him before.

if a few stray hairs was disheveled at all. more importantly, he still looked drop dead gorgeous!

you probably looked quite terrible with the blanket draped around your shoulders looking like you just crawled out of your grave, because he looked absolutely mortified at your state.

"oh great sevens.." he looked like he was faint, huffing and fanning himself with his hand. "look at you, why didn't you tell me sooner, darling?"

you blink, swallowing to make your throat less dry but your voice still comes out raspy. "I did, like an hour ago—" without your invitation whatsoever, he steps in. promptly shutting the door behind him (which surprisingly still stands sturdy.)

vil takes a hold of your shoulders before reaching his hands upwards to tilt your face around. "you should have sent earlier," he says. you keep in the comment that you were sleeping during it, and you told him about it during second period so.. "your face is so pale."

you sigh.

"yeah, I just saw. I know, I look hideous right now."

vil frowns at you, stopping to angle your face at him. "don't ever say that. I always find you beautiful even if you are.." he glances at you from face to toe, then back up. "sickly."

"... I feel offended."

"hmph, shush now. let me draw you a bath then I know something that will boost your system."

after much coaxing in his end, you reluctantly take a warm bath in the hopefully hygienic bathroom. true to his word, vil did... concoct something. though it looked pretty the random steam that flew from it was really suspicious.

the residents don't dare to question, except rook of course. who already knew what transpired! :)

epel: 😃 (atleast vil wasn't around.)

"roi du poison~ tell me, tell me! is the trickster well? have you cured them with your love?"

"rook, you have 5 seconds to get out of my face."

rook giggles away.

kalim (thinks money will buy anything, including your forgiveness.)

"here!" there's a suspiciously bright smile on his face as he hands you.. some keys?

you deadpan, jingling it in your hands. it weighs heavy than the average, probably because of the fact that it's literally made of gold. "... kalim what is this?" you emit a sigh, from suspicion and concern.

"a gift!"

"wait why does it say lot 111--"

as you can already, that was an actual, literal house. which you imagine would probably be a lots more grand, and new compared to your old baby ramshackle.

but you do love it despite it's love for falling apart at the most inconvenient of times..

fighting with kalim was rare but it was hard to even argue with him because the notion of disagreements are so bizarre to him that he unintentionally doesn't treat you seriously with your concerns, accidentally downplaying them aaaand now you're upset.

after the ranting to jamil about how you must be busy with a lot, since you haven't even talked to him in the past 2 days. all it took was a side glance to his friend in denial and jamil immediately knew.

"what do you mean they're mad!? D:"

"just.. go apologize, I don't want to get caught up in this."

if his definition of an apology is buying you an entire house...

( ^ it is btw.)

kalim really doesn't mean any harm. he just really wants to sate whatever anger you held for him <- maybe he's overthinking it but it's kalim so he's 99% sure it's his fault! even though it hasn't even been confirmed from your end he'd probably accept it whole heartedly.

he wanted you to talk to him again so badly that he wouldn’t mind showering you with houses... since your living situation doesn't live up to your kindness (sorry ramshackle love u xx)

you know what. he wouldn't even notice he's the reason you're upset at first even though he's been asking around on who put you in that mood. despite himself being the perpetrator but he didn't really know that did he?

the only reason he does is because he assumed you were just because you avoided him like some sort of.. cockroach! (he dislikes those.) and he couldn't take it anymore.

was probably 1 sec away from barging into your dorm which wouldn't take a lot of effort since one ram to the door would probably break it.

bless jamil for jailing all the carpets so kalim doesn't find them.

even if said carpets fling him off when he's riding them.

"kalim, why would you buy a literal house... and you also got a rare address paid--"

"for them! ;D"

"... you do know they'd be more offended by the fact that you'd try to replace that.., ahem. dorm, right?"

"oh... should I buy them a vehicle then?"

you only promise to forgive him once he takes back the keys, and the house entirely...

(grim begged you to keep it, 'house for him apparently.')

azul (keeps trying to offer you discounts thinking it's a good excuse to have you over.)

"I assure you. you'll find no deal better than this."

"I'm not even that hungry for sea food, actually I'm craving some--"

"you're in luck then! ahem, it's 26% off due to a special event for today."

pro tip: keep insisting to eat at other places cause he's gonna keep increasing the discount by 2% until you eventually relent. once, you made him go to the point of 75% off, it's almost hilarious if not for the fact it only worked once.

now he won't go last 50!

ahem. if you look closely you can almost spot tiny cracks accumulating with each denial you respond with, and each increase of his discount. he's grown to be wary about the bullshit 'lucky' promos you just happen to stumble on.

last time you did he practically lost a week's worth of the presumed income he's predicted cause you actually went around and told your first year friends about it... who.. in turn told some, other friends of theirs about it and you could guess.

love must hurt.. and unfortunately it's his wallet wailing.

but azul is not so easily swayed by this! for you have swayed him first! *wink wonk*

but azul has another trick up his sleeve... keeping on roping jade and floyd into it; whom are far too enthusiastic cause finally— something fun to do! someone to bother! not only have you got the most stubborn octopus having frequent suspicious 'deals' but here are his equally suspicious lackeys.

who keeps.. talking about fried octopus..

yeah, you're not sure if preaching about azul’s species is the job they were assigned.

they're fairly easy to point in the right direction anyways. the tweels have always associated you with the word 'fun' so just a little, friendly suggestion from and they were off to their merry way. mortifying every single person you come across with their sudden attachment.

one of their tricks? following you around. and just somehow, every single place you enter is just mysteriously full even though you peered inside and there was like 7 tables empty. what are they hosting? ghosts? spirits?

...

they do look like they've seen some though..

jade rn: "a shame indeed, you must be hungry. why don't we escort you back to monstro lounge?" :)

long story short you can't even reply cause the sleek eel is already guiding you around by the use of his hands on your shoulders. just to make sure you don't stray away from the destination, he says.

"didn't you say that yesterday's promo was like, a one day thing?" you quirk a brow, and you almost fool yourself into thinking he flinched.

azul clears his throat. "well—today is.. the month before you've graced octavinelle with your assistance—"

he praises himself for his quick thinking.

COME ON! it doesn't matter if you're sick of eating stir fried shrimp, or the butter one, or every single dish they serve that includes shrimp! (also do not mention that you ate somewhere else before you just decide to visit his dorm because that establishment just mysteriously got filed a non-legal business report.)

then you've got floyd chasing you around with a fork. which is more terrifying because he's holding it in a notion that would seem like he'd just stab down at you when he catches up with your little goose chase.

it's just.. you're not sure if your stomach could take another bite of the poor food he stabbed into, and is now chasing you around with.

you screech. "JADE PLEASE."

the man shrugs. "it's a free taste."

"AZUL."

"... only on a condition of course."

frankly. it took all the balls he had to actually sputter out the most simplest sentence ever, cause during the time he rehearsed that in front of his mirror it just plagued him with embarrassment but he's getting desperate.

'I'd like to take you out to dinner, somewhere else of course.'

actually, maybe obliterating any possible craving for the food of his lounge just might've been part of his plans to ask you out..?

leona (prevents you from actually being productive via dragging you down to 'nap' every. single. time.)

"I will literally fail if you don't let go of me right now."

"hmph. so what? it's not like failing a grade killed anyone."

"leona just because you've lived through a lot of fails doesn't mean I have to, we're not all rich enough to not finish school."

to which he'd retaliate that all you'd need is to marry him and you'd be set for life.

there is no winning an argument with leona when it comes to his naps. if he states that you're to be next to him as he sleeps, its final. no buts, no retaliations, cause apparently they're all invalid according to him even if you drag him to court.

rhetorically of course, that if its a comical court scene his only statements are; 'well you're wrong', 'who cares', and 'i dont care'. one way or another he's still gonna win you over and now you're fit snugly in his arms, lamenting.

and if crowley chastises you for not doing the errands (via leona's common interference.) the only thing you need to honestly do is to complain to leona about it and suddenly crowley has the kindness to forgive you for your 'laziness' then says something about enjoying your time together?

leona's work no doubt.

you suppose he does has its perks. even if most of it isn't exactly ideal.

if you're being smart then you should give him an ultimatum or something, or bribe him. but... that really has no guarantee to work either cause you're ending up defeated, or just defeated and flustered since he's somehow unconsciously flirty.

at the end of the day you can't really hate him cause the following day you find out he sent an already sleep deprived ruggie to do your work. 'so you can shut your fussing up and let me enjoy you.' he says, and you quote.

it goes something like;

"if i finish my work i'll stick by you all day."

a stready flow of confidence keeps your voice firm as you glower down at the blank-faced leona sat on the grass. he merely tilts his head, raising a brow at you and seemingly pondering from the way his eyes fly to the sky.

you'd think that maybe your plan actually worked but he merely grunts and flops backwards, holding the back of his head with his palms as he laid. and! he ignores you.

...this little greedy man... "why should i care whether or not you finish your work?" he huffs, like the evil, arrogant spawn he is but you can't really defend yourself cause said evil spawn bewitched you so much that you actually still like him.

"because you care about me?"

"...fine," he scowls, releasing a breath you'd mistake for irritation. "then, do you really think i need you to finish your work when i can just keep you right here?"

you sulk. "i'll do anything you want?"

he deadpans as if you said something stupid. "i don't need you to anything else but sit still and be pretty."

...

see what i mean about him eventually winning you over? yeah.

next morning there's a rebellion in savanaclaw about overworked residents and ruggie is the head of them.

"he said that he doesn't need you today." <- ruggie, steering you away.

"really?" <- you, confused

riddle (overthinks TOO HARD.)

“I'm just a little busy.”

“I understand,” riddle says.

“I'm just a little busy.” he understands.

“a little busy.” its just… a small thought…

“I'm just busy.” his mind is a hazard at this point.

for someone as supposedly maintained as riddle—you'd think his mind is as composed as it is organized. like the pens you'd perfectly align in correlation to order of colors, or the neat pile of clothing folded neatly, tucked in some corner in your closet that is farther in since it's used less.

that's just how he is, or at least seems to be. a bundle of organized thoughts, every thought connected to another. a mind too clean to be going on haywire (when he isn't in a particular mood, that is.)

you're just busy. he thinks. you said it yourself, with that agonizingly nice smile that must be sprinkled with some kind of spell from the way it just eradicated all the protests in his throat upon sight. he isn't one to question it, he wants to help but not if you don't ask.

he can only stare with resigned acceptance at your insomnia induced eyes.

but when the curtain of darkness befalls night raven college, even in the comfort of heartslabyul is he still thinking about that thought–and he can’t help but wonder; why exactly are you busy? its not that he’s suddenly hyper aware of your lack of presence since you’ve been attached to the hip the previous week and now you’re just.

…busy…

riddle likes to think of himself as a level-headed, private person. like the boy he raised himself to be and therefore proud of. but its way past 10AM. which is usually the time he sleeps, and let me tell you that he’s never once broke the cycle for years. yet here he is, a frown of frustration present on his face as he wills his mind to sleep.

somehow closing his eyes felt forced, he immediately snapped them open once his mind decides to conjure an image of you even in the darkness his lids offers.

“THIS IS ABSURD.”

and the yell promptly woke up the entire dorm from the ferocity of his scream. (and of course gave them the flashback of their year.)

that night was one of the worst he’s ever had because he woke up with red rimmed eyes and a pounding headache that ensured his bad mood the rest of the day.

everyone noted to steer clear.

and he unknowingly steered clear of yours since you were ‘busy.’

“why are you sulking?” a voice queried, spoken as though they were eating something as they asked. a reprimand rises in his throat, but it all just dies down once his sharp eyes settle on you, slipping into the seat in front of him then raising a brow and the traces of irritation practically evaporates from his eyes.

he feels the need to cough–so he does. “i’m– i’m not.” he clears his throat, avoiding your eyes but still sneaking in glances, something he notes is that you’re still looking everytime he does. (and boring an unimpressed face because he knows you don’t believe him at all.)

guilt rises in his mind, because he feels a slither of annoyance and its the presence of pettiness that bothers him. riddle knows you’re not at fault, just his mind at convincing that you just somehow decided in the span of a day that you might not like him anymore–so he can’t help the bite.

“why are you here?” a glance not intended to look mean.

“i thought you were busy.” he adds.

your brows raise, he spots your teeth holding your lips back from showing your grin and he feels warm. “what?” he hisses defensively, despite you not even having replied to him yet.

he leans backwards, straightening up in his seat when your chin leans forward, resting on your intertwined fingers. you flash him a smile.

“mr. rosehearts, are you perhaps… sulking because i’m busy?”

“no!”

silence.

“no.” he repeats, weaker.

“well,” you continue, beaming. “i heard from ace that you were awake the entire night, and that you kept him awake too. are you alright?”

he sputters. “it wasn’t because of you!”

you snort. “i didn’t even say anything about me.”

so you incline to following riddle around, poking fun at him and still trailing after the seemingly enraged red head because despite his angry protests, demanding you to go away because you’re annoying he keeps glancing back to see if you’ll follow,

so cute…….

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TWST Incorrect quotes#672 Fin-mans

Idia asking The Octotrio how to ask you and Vil out-

Idia: How do I ask someone out?... Azul*Wanting to tease him* Roses are red, violets are blue, guess what, my bed has room for two~ Idia: No! Floyd: Twinkle twinkle little star, we can do it in a car~ Idia: Stop! Jade: Row, row, row your boat gently down the stream, merrily, merrily, merrily, merrily I can make you scream~ Idia: I feel like the last one is verging dangerously into serial killer territory...

Idia wanted wingmans...he got finmans instead-

#twst disney #twisted wonderland x yuu #twisted wonderland x reader #twst yuu #twst octavinelle #twst ignihyde #idia shroud x reader #idia shroud x yuu #idia shroud #vil schoenheit #vil schoenheit x reader #vil schoenheit x yuu #azul ashengrotto #floyd leech #jade leech #twst fluff #twst smut #twst incorrect quotes #incorrect quotes

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cupids-chamber · 2 months

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𖤐 𝐇𝐄𝐘 𝐁𝐀𝐁𝐘, 𝐈 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐊 𝐈 𝐖𝐀𝐍𝐍𝐀 𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐑𝐘 𝐘𝐎𝐔 . . reason he realized he wanted to be your forever . . .

Gender neutral reader | Dorm leaders . . . A valentines day special

★ 𝐑𝐈𝐃𝐃𝐋𝐄 𝐑𝐎𝐒𝐄𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐒

Riddle over complicated things quite a bit—well . . . in simple terms, he overexerted himself for an ideal image of perfection. As it was something he was taught and bred to sought after. He feels uneasy in many cases, he's not the best at reading to room all the time, and he even has a hard time responding to comfort or comforting people.

Which is why he was so surprised and overwhelmed by how laid back you were, it was as if he had met the opposite of himself in a sort of way. The way you seemed so careless and oblivious to possible negative outcomes of your risqué actions, all came as a foreign feeling to him.

Yet, he remembers being paired with you for a project of sorts once, and at the time he didn't know how to feel about you—he supposed he saw you as an unreachable figure, someone he wishes he was. . . However, one memory of that project stuck out, the day you both spent hours on end, well into the night chatting instead of doing your work. It started off with small talk in-between the project work, which turned into a debate of sorts. Then it became a full on conversation that seemed to refuse ending.

Riddle from then on often got into these hefty conversations with you, and he began to realize just how calm you made him . . . you eased his nerves. You made him feel just as free and laidback as he viewed you.

Until one day, late at night, on a call where you admitted some things that came as a shock. And his perception of you began to reform, he realized just how similar you both were. It was as if he was looking into a mirror of himself, yet the reflection was able to respond back to him and refute his current ideals.

He found you admirable, he found you a curious figure, one he'd love to know more about, one he'd love to know . . . one he'd love to call his.

★ 𝐕𝐈𝐋 𝐒𝐂𝐇𝐎𝐄𝐍𝐇𝐄𝐈𝐓

Vil, had always been an early bird, it was the best way to start the day in his mind. The earlier he wakes up, the more time he has to spend throughout the day. Sleeping late and waking up even later would ruin his complexion—and the very routine he thoroughly crafted over the years. Yet when he met you, he quickly discovered that you were the exact opposite of what he was.

You were a night owl, an insomniac. He struggles to try and get you to bed, he struggles to try and get you to sleep, too close those expressive eyes of yours and head into the vast world of dreams.

Yet as the days progressed, he couldn't help but stay up on call for you, passing his usual sleeping hours into much later hours just to hear the pleasant sound of your voice, the tired edge to it that he adores. He continuously consoled himself with the fact that he was just doing so to make sure you slept, but soon his schedule had shifted to fit your more irregular one.

And when you both moved in together, he began realizing the subtle shifts you made. How you'd sleep earlier, how you'd wake up around the time he would, how you'd always be ready to join him for breakfast no matter how cranky.

Perhaps that was what made him realize, that he'd prefer to see your face every morning, awake or asleep . . .

★ 𝐌𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐔𝐒 𝐃𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐈𝐀

It was rare for someone to be unafraid of Malleus, perhaps you were . . . stupid? Maybe dense . . . But he held no judgement, rather he was over the moon to be able to be close so to someone other then his small social group of Diasomnia students.

He adored quite a lot about you, the way you'd patiently listen to what he had to say, the way you'd treat him ever so casually compared to the former. He didn't want it to end, the soft lingering touches, the tone of your voice, the way your eyes seemed to express each detail of your emotions—the way your lips curved into an slightly unpleasant smile, when you greeted someone you disliked—He was very pleased to know he wasn't one of the latter.

He seemed to like almost every inch of you, to the point where he himself wasn't fully aware of how he felt . . . until he and you decided to go on a picnic, and he saw you smiling so brightly, and freely, the sun radiating off of your face—his heart began skipping a beat—and he realized that he wanted nothing more then that bright smile to be directed to him, always and forever.

★ 𝐋𝐄𝐎𝐍𝐀 𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒𝐂𝐇𝐎𝐋𝐀𝐑

Leona was a particularly laid back figure, watching you from afar as you did—what were you doing in the botanical garden anyways?, he questioned in the back of his head, still tired and groggy. You always came around at this time to the gardens, with seemingly no plan in your mind. Perhaps you enjoyed disturbing his sleep? As you always seemed to approach him with a smile.

Leona just doesn't seem to understand what you view your relationship as, possibly friends? Well he could care less. He doesn't find you amusing to say the least, coming into his hiding spaces and ruining his peaceful slumber. Usually by now he'd cause a scene, but for some reason the way you rambled on and on about your day didn't irritate him as much as he wanted it too . . . At least then he'd have an excuse to send you away.

Leona didn't like having you around, he made that quite abruptly clear. Yet the week you were away, he found himself eyeing you out of the crowd, and he surprisingly grew even more upset when he couldn't find you. He assumed you had matched his energy and decided to finally leave him alone.

And yet, he was upset.

It only came crashing down on him when he saw you again, after a week, you went on explaining you were sick—or something—he stopped listening a while ago . . . As the realization slowly creeped in, that he couldn't imagine, or rather didn't want to imagine another day without your stupid rambling.

★ 𝐀𝐙𝐔𝐋 𝐀𝐒𝐇𝐄𝐍𝐆𝐑𝐎𝐓𝐓𝐎

Azul's crush on you seemingly formed from how giving you were, not expecting anything in return—well . . . actually it was when you offered him an water bottle because he looked dehydrated randomly out of no where and expected nothing in return, clearly you were designed for him—Floyd knocked him out of his train of thought.

Azul and you have been going out for an while, and he puts so much effort into his appearance—The amount of annoyed signs he had to deal with from both the tweels due to his lovesick behaviorisms is endless.

Yet none of the above was what resulted in him wanting to be with you forever . . . he did intend to marry you someday . . . but what stuck to him is how you always noticed—it surprised him, made him a bit afraid, but most of all it made him feel important and loved.

He loved the way you knew how he felt, the way you even accidently end up noticing the effort he put in, the way you always know what to say, the way that when he has something to say, you listen, the way you never judge his questionable actions . . . all of this made him realize that he wanted you . . . all of you . . .

★ 𝐊𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐌 𝐀𝐋-𝐀𝐒𝐈𝐌

Kalim was a social butterfly, and you were an ambivert who was easily drained in social interactions. You were seemingly more anxious then usual, a bit trippy as you stepped out of one of those Scarabia grand parties. Starring at the ground as you settled down, surprisingly not caring for the dirt that would get on your outfit. The area of Scarabia was surprisingly clean.

And out of the corner of Kalim's eye, he spotted you, through the window, he assumed you were one of the many people who could use some encouragement to return back into the party—he's well aware many could grow anxious in such a crowded area. And though you've had your fair share of big crowds, he was correct this time around.

Yet when Kalim's eyes found yours outside, the tired sigh you let out, the way your hands gently pressed down on your temple in an attempt to calm down made him realize . . . that you were the one.

★ 𝐈𝐃𝐈𝐀 𝐒𝐇𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐃

Idia always enjoyed playing games with you—spending time with you, you were a bit more tolerable then most people to say the least. He could even compare your company to that of Ortho's . . . well almost at the very least.

You were a comforting and refreshing presence, who always seemed to encourage healthier habits onto him, and for some odd reason he strived to garner some sort of acknowledgement or praise for him doing the things you wanted . . . even though most of them were basic needs like making sure he drank a certain amount of water, and took his medication . . . you always made it known that you were proud.

It was odd, slowly and effectively you had his routine changed, the changes started small until they were noticeable. He found himself going the extra mile for you . . . but what surprised him the most, was that you were also willing to go the extra mile for someone like him.

Forever is a long time, and originally he thought it would be just his little brother and him, but perhaps . . . no, he wanted you apart of it as well.

— 𝐒𝐈𝐃𝐄 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐄𝐒

For Malleus's part, imagine your only friends being your siblings . . . haha . . . can't be me . . . (They're a decade younger then me)

For Kalim's part, you can't tell me he's not delusional, he seems like the type to see someone and decide, they're the one.

For Leona's part, tried sounding like him, I needed the slight asshole-ness to mix with the soft fluffy scenario.

I like my Azul with a small hint of delulu.

Might be a bit rushed in parts but I wrote this at 3am after going thru it . . .

Also, my blog was made on Valentines day so happy blog birthday to me!

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