#jack x reader
jackharloww · 22 hours ago
Can you write a dad Jack where maybe Grace is a little older and when she’s out with Jack and the reader she loses her favorite stuffed animal so you’re both panicked and trying to retrace your steps to find it?? 🥺
a/n - okay so this took a turn, dramaaaa 😂😂😂 I made it a bit silly at the end 🫣
“Carrot is worth it”
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You, Jack, and Grace were going out this Saturday to have a whole family day. It was Jack’s day off from the studio, so you had him for the entire day, and it was only two weeks until Christmas, so a shopping spree sounded like a perfect plan. The day started with you guys making pancakes, and your toddler, Grace really wanted to help, so a deep clean of the kitchen came after that perfect breakfast. After you cleaned the kitchen, you all got ready for the day, and Jack changed Grace while you got ready.
”ready to go?” You walk out to the living room, where Jack and Grace had sat in front of the TV. Jack nodded, and Grace ran to the door, giggling, ready to go out. Her favorite bunny, Carrot, was, of course, in her hands. You walked hand in hand to the car, and Jack drove to the mall nearby. You went into every store you saw trying to find every family member the perfect present.  When you walked past the toy store, Gracie wanted to get up from her stroller, Jack put her down, took her hand, and they both walked into the store, trying to find something interesting. They came out a few minutes later with a bag in Jack’s hands, making you shake your head, He spoiles her too much. 
“Mama Gracie hungry,” Grace said, looking up at you with her big eyes, gently patting her stomach. 
“Yeah, mama So is Jack,” he joked, giving you puppy eyes and making you laugh at your two babies.
“Let’s go get something to eat then.”
“Oh no, Carrot,” Grace exclaimed when you walked to the restaurant. She stared at you with wide eyes and opened her mouth, her eyes starting to tear up. Her lovely little bunny, Carrot, was no longer beside her in the carrier.  You looked at Jack with wide eyes trying not to panic. Grace has been attached to that bunny since she was born, a present from her uncle Lay lay. You began to search the whole stroller for the bunny crazily; you even checked all the shopping bags but found no trace of the lovely little Carrot. 
”Jack, where can it be,” you said in a panic, trying to figure out where it could be. 
“Where did you last see it?” Jack was now carrying Grace, trying to calm her down from crying. 
“I don’t know, fuck”  you said, very frustrated,  
Gracie gasped, “Bad word, mommy,” she said and put her hands over her mouth. 
“I’m sorry, baby; I shouldn’t have said that” you sighed, closed your eyes, and took a deep breath. 
“You’re freaking out more than her, ma; chill,” Jack said, trying to get you to calm down, but his comment only made you glare at him, not helping at all. Grace did not only bring Carrot with her everywhere she went, she also had to have it beside her when she slept, so you knew that you had to find it or else it would be hell. 
Jack took his free hand and put it on your shoulder. “Okay, okay, deep breaths, Let’s just retrace our steps,” he suggested; he grabbed the stroller and started walking the same way you took to the restaurant. You walked to the toy store but came out without any luck. When you got out of the store and were just about to walk to another one, Grace squirmed in Jack’s arms, “Carrot,” she screamed very excitedly. You both looked where she pointed and saw that carrot was in the hold of a young boy nearby. You all walked up to him where he stood alone, eating ice cream, next to the ice cream shop. You walked ahead and smiled at the kid. 
”Hello, young man, this little bunny that you are holding belongs to my daughter. Can we get it back, please?” You asked very nicely with the most gentle smile you had. 
The boy, who looked around ten years old, looked at Carrot and gave you a smug smile. ”No, I found it, so I’m keeping it,” he said, pulling the bunny closer to his chest, feeling very proud of himself. Jack came closer to you and handed over Grace. When she saw the boy bring Carrot closer to him, her lower lip started to quiver, and she looked at you with tears in her eyes. ”My carrot, mommy, is mine” She pointed to the bunny and started to cry once more, snuggling her head in your neck as you hugged her tightly and rubbed her back, hoping Jack would get it back. 
”Let me handle it,” He kissed you on the head and walked over to the kid. 
”Hey, bro, she’s crying. Please give it back,” Jack said with his friendly voice, but the boy’s smirk grew wider, and he held on to the bunny even tighter and shook his head. 
”Okay, listen here, you little punk ass kid, give Carrot back now, or I’ll tell your parents,” Jack said, frustrated, making you gasp before trying to hold in your laugh. 
”Go ahead,” The kid said as he continued to eat his ice cream. 
”Fine, here, take this and give me the bunny” Jack pulled out a five-dollar bill and handed it to the kid. 
”That’s not enough,” He said as you stared at him, very shocked. How can a kid be this cruel you thought to yourself. Gracie was still crying out for Carrot while you rubbed her back, trying to get her to calm down. Jack searched his wallet, took out a 20-dollar bill, and showed it to the kid who almost dropped his ice cream when he saw it. The kid grabbed the money and let go of Carrot, making Jack quickly reach for it to catch it. He returned with Carrot in his hands and happily showed it to Grace, who quickly took it and hugged it. 
”Are you crazy? Did you just give him 20 dollars?” You whispered to Jack, who only shrugged 
”Carrot is worth it.” 
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ye-local-simp · 2 days ago
Can we get the first years with a s/o that's like Collei?
[First years with a S/o like Collei]
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-At first, he never really understood why you were so suspicious of people, he was lucky to even get you to consider.
-Ace may seem like the insensitive type but he would never bring up trauma.
-Especially to his partner,not even as a joke.
-Otherwise, the relationship is pretty fun, a lot of laughs and hanging out.
-Yes, Ace can be pretty hard on you, like telling you to forget about your problems and such, but he does it because he doesn't want to see you stress.
-No matter how much he objects that, deep down it true
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-You being suspicious of people made him a bit curious of why but also he would get it.
-He used to a delinquent so he isn't new to betrayals or some messed up topics.
-But after getting advice from Trey that you may have a good reason for that.
-He ends up taking the advice and it paid off, you told him in your own time.
-In general, the relationship is chill, he makes sure you are comfortable and would speak up for you, making sure that anyone doesn't hurt/insult you.
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-A true gentleman.
-Never asked about your past and is always open to listening to your troubles.
-Since he grew up around around lots of people(I think, wolves live in packs,right?), he would never truly be in your position.
-But nonetheless, he is still a great listener.
-Your relationship would also be quite relaxed, and very healthy.
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-Epel isn't nosy so you would tell him issues in your own time.
-Epel can see why you would be wary of him and why you would be pessimstic but he can get a bit impatient.
-Vil is the one who mostly advised him to wait for you to be a bit more open before he finally breaks into your comfort zone.
-Once you tell him, he tries to comfort you.
-The keyword here is tries honestly but he did make you laugh trying so that's something.
-In your relationship, he at first tries to proved his strength but soon it becomes all about you to be honest, like if you healthy and happy, he is too.
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-Sebek never thought that something would come between his love for Malleus but here you are.
-And he is not sure if that is a bad thing.He kind of knew it might happen someday anyways.
-Everyone in Diasomnia is actually pretty surprised and supportive about it and would occassionally give advice but they didn't expect you, the complete opposite of Sebek.
-like where the next date should be, what gift to get you.
-Like Epel, Sebek could be pretty impatient but he the thing is that he could be pretty loud about it.
-Soon he would give up and tell you in your own place.
-He is aware that bad things happen to humans but that is in the past now and he is focused on making you happy now.
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rggie · 28 days ago
< event m.list ┆ texting your boyfriends “they’re busy”
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characters: ace, epel, sebek, jack, deuce / gn!reader
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twst-shenanigans · 3 months ago
twst Incorrect quote #242
*MC walks into the classroom*
Jack: *doesn’t look up from his homework* “You look nice today MC.”
MC: “Oh thanks… Wait, you didn’t even look up.”
Jack: “No, but Epel’s heart rate sped up when you walked in the room so…”
Epel: *choking on his apple juice with now a huge blush* “JACK!!”
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mastersdomaine · 2 months ago
"cuddle piles and kisses," twisted wonderland first years.
synopsis: after being invited to [name]'s dorm for a sleepover, the first years end up cuddling to sleep. before they fall asleep, [name] makes a point to kiss all of them goodnight - leaving them flustered before bed.
characters: ace, deuce, jack, epel, & sebek x gender neutral! reader
includes: nothing but fluff i think..?
note: the requests will be posted soon because there's a lot and i've had a really bad case of writers block recently.
dorm leaders react to the cuddle pile!
it was 2:48 am on a saturday morning. the first years were all in ramshackle for a sleepover that you had organized. you've done almost everything that you had planned to do except sleep. so here you were, with your first year besties cuddled up in a pile of blankets and pillows.
ace -- was to the far left of you, holding your hand while facing towards you. he wasn't cuddled up close to you because deuce was there. he was still satisfied with being able to hold your hand, an intimate thing he wants to do with you that he's only been able to fantasize. his thumb traced random letters and shapes on the back of your hand. when you start to doze off, he traces: i love you, and a bunch of hearts on the back of your hand.
deuce -- got one of the arguably best spots in the cuddle pile after epel. he was curled into your left side, lying his head on a pillow and your chest and his arms wrapped around you. he loved how close he was to you and he slept almost baby-like with how he could hear your heartbeat. it was reassuring, and each calm and rhythmic 'thump!' gave him more reasons to love you. (it also made is own heart beat a lot faster unlike your calm ones.)
jack -- was like a pillow shifted to the right. your was head on his chest and it was near his heart and he had to thank the great seven for letting him stay calm so his heart wouldn't beat 100 miles a minute. he enjoyed the feeling that you were relying on him partially. he even built up the courage to play with your hair/shoulders. he was like a masseuse! (his tail was also wrapped around your waist because if it wasn't, it'd be wagging a lot in satisfaction!)
epel -- had what everyone envied. he got the best place, the best pillow, everything. he got the lap spot. his head was laid on your lap as his hands were wrapped around your waist drawing shapes near jack's tail and deuce's arms. he soon realized he had the best spot in the cuddle pile. he got to use your lap and tummy as a pillow while being really close to you! your free (right) hand played with his hair and he loved it. (he was thankful for once that vil liked to keep his hair so soft.)
sebek -- was to the far right of you. he was facing the ceiling, but had no contact with you unlike the others. you offered him your hand which he declined because, "i don't need some pathetic human's hand!" but he did feel slightly upset when you pulled your hand and used it play with epel's hair. but when epel fell asleep you removed your hand from his hair and grabbed sebek's hand yourself, intertwining your fingers. he fell asleep much happier and more comfortable with the reassurance that you're there. he squeezes your hand gently on occasion, and if he's lucky, he get's a squeeze back.
you were all cuddled up nicely after this successful sleepover. you were all beginning to nod off before you remembered one thing that you absolutely wanted to do. you didn't know if they were sleeping and you defiantly didn't want to wake them up if they were sleeping. hesitantly, you say, "are you all still awake?"
small mumbles of affirmation came from each person to signal they were in fact awake. you smiled, the plan would work! you nudged epel, asking him to get up. he complied, although a bit grumpy he'd have to give up his thigh pillows temporarily. you removed jack's tail and epel and deuce's hands from your waist softly.
you crawled over to sebek first, leaning down to give him a kiss on his forehead. "goodnight, sebek. thank's for coming to the sleepover, i hope you enjoyed it! sweet dreams," you placed another one on his cheek. "g-goodnight, human. sweet dreams to you to as well."
luckily it was dark or else you would've seen the blush that painted his cheeks. sure, it wasn't a kiss on the lips but it was a kiss. he was ecstatic. his joy didn't show on the outside except for the blush, but his joy would show in his dreamland fantasies where he got an actually kiss on the lips from you.
you then turned around to jack. you kissed his forehead, they you ruffled his hair and gave affectionate scratches to his ears. he had to literally sit on his tail so that it wouldn't start wagging. he was so happy but he hid that. only a faint blush covered his cheeks.
"g'night, jack! sweet dreams. sorry you'll have to miss your morning run for this, but i hope you enjoyed it," even in the dark, he could see your sincere yet apologetic smile. "i enjoyed it so it's fine, [name]. sweet dreams and goodnight to you too." you kissed his cheek and then ruffled his hair and scratched his ears again. the wolf beastman hoped that because it was dark, you couldn't see his flushed cheeks.
you crawled over jack and deuce's body to ace, who was propped up on his elbows watching your interactions with the others. that means he was next and he was so excited! "night, ace. have sweet dreams, kay?" you gave two kisses to both of his cheeks and ruffled his hair playfully. "night to you too, [name]~" he cooed. although he seemed chill about it, his cheeks were hot from being so flustered.
you returned to you spot in the middle, where epel crawled back on your lap and deuce laid his head on your chest. you leaned your head over to the side to kiss deuce's forehead. "night, deuce," you kissed the bridge of his nose because you couldn't reach his cheek. "dream about me, 'kay?" you said it in a teasing tone, leaving his heart beating even faster and making his cheeks extremely red. "good n-night to you too, [name]," he says before yawning. he was defiantly gonna dream about you.
epel waited a few seconds before crawling up to your face. he had the best spot in the cuddle pile but he missed out on the best part of it! "where's my good night kiss, [name]?" he teased, but you could pick up the actually question in his tone despite being tired. "i couldn't get to you with deuce on me, but you just made it easier," he didn't understand what you meant by making it easier, but he found out when your lips connected with his cheeks.
"thank's for coming tonight epel. it must've been hard to convince vil, but i'm glad you did it. good night epel. have sweet dreams." you were about to lean in to deliver a kiss to his other cheek but he beat you to it. his lips connected with yours, giving you instead a good night kiss. "good night, [name]. i hope you have sweet dreams as well and liked my gift for inviting me." he gave a teasing smirk before crawling down and laying back on your thighs. he kissed your stomach a little before resting his head.
later, that morning, you were the last person to wake up. before you woke up, ace and deuce were yelling at epel because they witnessed him kissing you. sebek tried to stop them because he was annoyed with their yelling. jack, on the other hand, tried to stop them from yelling so that they wouldn't disturb your beauty sleep. they all (and would never admit this) thought you looked amazing while sleeping, they only wished if they took a picture of you.
they were all so very thankful that you invited them over for the sleepover. they had the most amazing dreams thanks to having the cuddle pile and your good night kisses. please do invite them for a sleepover again, [name]!
dorm leaders react to the cuddle pile!
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supremeshrimpy · 4 months ago
courting rituals
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Savanaclaw Edition
Summary: Driven by infatuation and love, the boys try and court you in their own way. 
A/N: This took a while to research and some interesting searches, so please leave a like or comment. Anyways, please enjoy the read. 
Characters: Leona Kingscholar, Ruggie Bucchi, Jack Howl
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Leona Kingscholar ‌ (Lion) : 
In courting, some lions will rub heads with each other. Imagine Leona helping you study in the library and while you are working out a question, he just lays his head down on your shoulder and rubs his head into your neck
"Focus on your work, Herbivore."
Male lions will patiently follow whoever they are trying to court anywhere. Leona following you around to the classes you have together is just so adorable. He'll follow close behind you and glare at anyone who even looks your way. 
"I'm only going to this class to get Ruggie off my ass."
Leona would be in LOVE with your neck. Always nuzzling his head against it, throwing his arm around it, etc. He finds your smell divine. 
"You smell decent today." 
Ruggie Bucchi ‌ (Hyena) :
So, hyenas are an interesting one. Hyena packs will always be very aggressive towards the males. So, I feel like Ruggie is scared of you once he realized he really liked you. So, whenever he approaches you to court you, he immediately runs away after about two to three minutes. 
"I think Leona's calling me, bye!"
Male hyenas will follow around a female they are trying to court. So, I see Ruggie shadowing you throughout the day. From taking you to class to studying with you. He just wanted to make sure no one else is trying to take you from him. 
"Here, use my book, shishishi"
Hyenas also try to impress whoever they are courting. Ruggie's attempt to impress you would range from direct jesters to indirect jesters. To be direct, he'd compliment you or do something for you without requiring something in return. Ruggie being indirect would be him making concerned comments about your health. 
"Your hair looks nice today."
Jack Howl (Wolf) :
Wolves are big on physical contact with their potential mate. Honestly, if Jack wasn't so concerned with people seeing him be 'soft', he would love to be close to you in public. So, he'll have to settle with touching shoulders with you while studying. Even just touching shoulders will get his tail wagging like silly. 
"D-don't worry about my tail, just focus on your book.
Wolves will groom their mate and Jack is no different. He'll fix your uniform throughout the day, redo your�� hair if it gets messed up, and even do face masks with you just to make you happy. 
"I-it's so cold, do we really put this stuff on our face?"
Wolves in the courting process will treat  the other like royalty, and Jack is the same. Always offering to hold your bag, grab you lunch, and help you clean around Ramshackle dorm. He's such a good boy.
"There is just a lot of dust in here."
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not-idia-shroud · 14 days ago
Jack: This is a mistake. Mc, enthusiastically: A mistake we're going to laugh about one day! Jack: But not today. Mc, still enthusiastic: Oh, no. Today's going to be a mess.
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kaiijo · a month ago
the first years crushing on you
characters: ace, deuce, jack, epel, sebek notes: none other crushes: housewardens
ace trappola
When Ace likes you, there’s a lot of back and forth banter and teasing between the two of you. He’s a bit mean, but he knows (or at least, he hopes he knows) that you don’t take it to heart. He likes to talk a big game but Ace is kind of hopeless when it comes to romancing someone. Such a showoff for you.
Because your clubs meet on different days, Ace often bugs you to come to practices. Most times you say no since you use your free time to catch up on studying or to do preparation for your next club meeting, but today’s different and you take up Ace’s offer to watch practice.
There’s a practice game going on when you enter the gym, shoes squeaking against the polished wood floors. Jamil and Ace drive down the court, shouting and dribbling. As you sit down in the bleachers, you watch Jamil pass the ball to Ace, who notices you out of the corner of his eye. He bounces the ball twice and says, “This one’s for you!” Without even looking at you, you know who he’s talking to.
It’s also at the exact moment that Floyd chooses to take the game seriously, crouching down into a defensive position from his previously lazy stand, eyes gleaming with mischief. Ace aims and shoots and the ball, predictably, is blocked when Floyd jumps up.
“Too bad, crabby,” he jeers and Ace scowls at him. Jamil looks exasperated as he throws a look at you that tells you to fix whatever you started.
“Don’t worry, Ace,” you yell. “You’re always a winner in my heart!”
deuce spade
When Deuce realizes that he likes you as more than a friend, he stops being able to function normally around you. He’s dropping things left and right, stuttering and tripping over most of the things he says to you, and he’s some shade of pink constantly.
Deuce never wished for the ground to swallow him whole more than this moment. He’s standing, frozen, in horror, staring at the tea that drips down the front of your white uniform shirt. Now, this problem is two-fold; one, that’s Riddle tea — or, it was — and Deuce’s sure Riddle’s going to have it out for him, and two, he spilled it on you, the person he likes so much and just can’t seem to do anything right around.
Deuce scrambles to get napkins, the force of his pulling causing the container to topple off the table and skitter across the dorm floor.
“Hey, Deuce,” you say and he steels himself for your ire, for you to tell him you never want to ever talk to him, look at him, or breathe the same air as him. It never comes and instead you smile gently and say, “It’s okay, it’s laundry day tomorrow anyways.”
“I’m really sorry!” he finally blurts out.
“It’s seriously okay,” you say. Then, you add, “Let’s brew another pot before Riddle notices.”
“Notice what, exactly?” Speak of the devil and he shall appear. Deuce, however, doesn’t feel the impending doom he expected. All he can focus on is the little wink you give him and his face blooms a bright pink.
jack howl
Because beastmen usually have one partner they’re with for their whole lives, Jack is very discerning about crushes so if he likes you, you’re definitely a special person. Jack tries his best to act casually around you but the excited twitch of his ear and the rapid tail wagging is a dead giveaway. Plus, he puts in a little more effort into whatever he’s doing when you’re around (like Ace, he’s a big showoff around you).
“Are you sure you’re okay with carrying all that?” you ask Jack as the two of you make your way to class. He nods, head still visible over the mountain of boxes. You were running an errand for the librarian when Jack found you struggling to balance the massive pile, swiftly moving to take the entire stack from you.
You have to walk up five flights of stairs to bring the books to the correct section, and Jack does so with ease, the two of you chatting on your way up. You ask about his siblings, watching fondly as he perks up. He asks about your parents and how your grandmother’s health is. You’re surprised he remembers.
“Okay, you can put them down there,” you say, pointing at a table and Jack sets them down.
“Need my help with anything else,” Jack asks, trying his best to subtly puff out his chest.
You consider it for a moment and say, “Yeah, I could use your height.”
Jack resists the urge of his inner wolf to howl proudly, but his wagging tail give everything away. 
epel felmier
Epel can’t decide what approach to take with you, if he wants to try to show you his manliness or if he wants to use his cute charm to win you over. He shows a very keen interest in things that you like — he watches shows and reads books that you like so you can talk about them together and he practices activities that you like so he can do them together.
Epel clutches the novel close to his chest, scanning the crowded cafeteria for you. He bristles when some Savanclaw meathead brushes past him roughly, scoffing like it was Epel’s fault. Epel rolls his eyes, glancing down at the book in hand. It’s over five-hundred pages and between school work and Spelldrive practice, it’s a miracle he finished it so quickly. That’s Pomefiore for you, tenacious to the end.
He finds you as you come in with some of your friends and darts for you. He calls your name and you wave at him. “Hey!” You peel off from your group and approach him, smiling widely.
You notice the book in his hand and gasp, “Is that the new book in the Paladin’s Sword series?”
“Yeah!” Epel leaves through the pages and says, “I really enjoy them!”
“Me too!” You ask him, “Have you seen the movies?”
Epel considers lying (he hadn’t lied about liking the books, he did wind up actually enjoying the series) but he shakes his head. You nod sagely and say, “Let’s watch them together sometime then!”
Epel’s heart skips a beat.
sebek zigvolt
Sebek goes to Lilia for advice on what to do about a crush, and given that Lilia is centuries old, the advice is a little old-fashioned. Sebek walks you to classes and brings you bouquets and gives you secret admirer notes that are a little clumsy and awkward, but so Sebek that it’s endearing.
Sebek watches anxiously out of the corner of his eye as you slide an eggshell white envelope out from your textbook. Ace and Deuce “ooh” and “ahh” and tease you over it, Deuce suggesting, “Maybe it’s a secret admirer.”
Ace shakes his head. “Who’d like this one?”
Sebek’s eyes narrow. How dare Ace believe that you were undeserving of affection? Didn’t he know that you were so special and incredible, second in Sebek’s heart only to Malleus? The audacity! How dare he?
Deuce snickers, “Stranger things have happened.”
Well, that’s certainly not how he wanted to confess to you, and his heart sinks to his stomach at the deafening silence in the room. When he glances at you, you’re beaming, and his heart is afloat once more.
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primofate · 6 months ago
Twisted Wonderland Drabbles - “Where did you get that wound?”
Characters: gn!reader, Heartslabyul, Savanaclaw, Octavinelle
Notes: And here is my official entry into the Twisted Wonderland fandom. Hope it’s alright, comments and constructive criticism accepted :D (No but seriously please tell me what you think) Also, we all know that Night Raven College is an all boy’s school, but I mean, read it as you’d like, pretend it’s co-ed if that fits you, or whatever. 
Warnings: fluff, soft boys, established relationships, not proofread, still trying to get everyone’s personalities down, please tell me if there’s any pronoun slips
Personal favourites in this work: Leona and Jack
Riddle Rosehearts
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“...Y/N’s late,” and Riddle hated that. Rules were simply to be followed, no exceptions whatsoever. Well, aside from you, that is. He held you at the same expectations as everyone, or at least tried to. He’d always had the thought that whoever he ended up with had to be rule-abiding and could keep up with his expectations.
After being together for a few months, however, he found that you were 85% rule abiding, matching his expectations...The remaining 15%...He unexpectedly still loved unconditionally. 
Truthfully he wasn’t all that mad that you were late, what he was worried about was the fact that you were rarely late, not for this much, at least.
“Riidddlleeee~!” He huffed and crossed his arms above his chest, leaning back into the black and red Heartslabyul tea chair as he sees your form gradually getting closer. You huffed and puffed, though your face is painted with a smile that makes him feel so much at ease, he doubts there’s anything else in the world that’ll make him feel the same way.
“You’re late,” he states matter-a-factly and you laugh nervously, your left hand coming up behind your head to scratch it. “Mmhmm, potions class ended a little late. Sorry, is the tea cold?” you sit down on the other empty chair, there’s already tea poured for you and again, you reach your left hand out to grip the tiny teacup handle, taking a small sip. 
He forgives your tardiness, not pushing it further. The two of you fall into easy conversation, updating each other on what was happening in your respective classes while enjoying the tarts. You hold the fork with your left hand, and that’s when Riddle stands, swiftly maneuvering himself beside you and holding your right elbow in a strong grip, moving it upwards to get a glimpse of your hand. 
As he thought, your right hand is covered in bandages from the fingertips all up to your wrist. His eyes narrow at the discovery. “Your right hand is your dominant hand, I was finding it strange you kept using your left,” You aren’t even surprised that he noticed, but he was definitely going to scold you now. 
“What’s this? Something I should know about?” He moves his hold to just below the wrist, careful not to aggravate anything. “...Just an accident from potions class...” you finally admit, a little pouty that you had to reveal it. He scans your face carefully for any trace of dishonesty, but he didn’t think he saw any. He then sighs and carefully traces the bandages lightly with a fingertip.
“You should tell me these things, but I’ll worry about your punishment later,” and proceeds to drag his chair to sit right next to you. You’re aware that he hasn’t let go of your right hand, laying it on his lap and covering it with his, rubbing his thumb over the bandages in soothing back and forth movements while his other cuts the tart for you.
“It’s difficult eating with your left, right?” There is the tiniest hint of a smile on his lips, as if he was secretly pleased by this opportunity to feed you.
Cater Diamond
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“Hm~ Nothing interesting on Magicam today, it looks like,” Cater hums to himself while eating lunch, the fork tapping on his plate as he’s engrossed at just looking at his phone. If Riddle saw him right now he’d be livid at how the fork tapping was just making unnecessary noise. Trey sat next to him, properly eating his lunch, unlike Cater who liked to check his social media first, before doing anything else.
“Your food’s getting cold, Cater,” Trey reminded, to which Cater only replied to with a brief sound of agreement. Trey sighed, sometimes the only thing that could really get Cater’s attention was his phone and-- “Can I sit here?” 
Cater’s eyes darted upwards at the familiar voice, his lips already upturning into a pleasant smile knowing that he’d be greeted with...your bandaged face. His phone drops with a loud clatter on the table, along with his jaw. He shoots up from his chair, eyes wide and trying to process that huge slab of white gauze on your left cheek. “What happened?!” 
He was not expecting it, hence the unintended loudness in his voice that turns a few heads, causing Trey to hush Cater a bit and pull him back down on his seat. Cater’s body doesn’t listen. He wasn’t done questioning you about the obvious wound on your cheek. “Collided with someone during flying class,” you simply state, but shot an apologetic smile towards your boyfriend. 
“And you didn’t call me as soon as it happened? Who took you to the infirmary? Did anyone even go with you?” You’d think that Trey was a worry wart, but Cater was just the same in certain situations. You laid your food tray on the table as Cater came around to your side and inspected your cheek a bit more, putting a hand under your chin and twisting your head left and right. 
And finally, when he was sure that there was no real cause for alarm, he sighed in relief but had a mischievous grin on and swiftly snapped a photo of you, bandaged cheek and all, surprised look on your face at the suddenness of it. “This is for making me worry...” Cater mumbles to himself, tapping on his phone for a moment before pocketing it and making you sit next to him. 
“Now come on, your food’s getting cold,” Cater says and Trey could not help the sense of deja vu he feels, holding back a sigh at the display. Moments later when you’ve all finished lunch and you whip your phone out, there’s a notification from Magicam that you’ve been tagged on a photo.
Of course Cater had posted it. A picture of you looking so unready for the camera, eyes slightly confused and gauze on your cheek. The caption read: “This one decided to give me a scare today. Honestly can’t let you out of my sight for even a moment. #stillcutetho #forevermycutie”
You couldn’t bring yourself to be annoyed at the ugly candid photo of you. 
Trey Clover
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“Hey Trey, sorry, can we reschedule?” Your voice over the phone communicated raw regret. It wasn’t difficult to hear. 
The two of you had been planning on going out of town for the weekend, just a quick broom ride out of the college and into a small town that was popular for their quaint and quiet cafes. Both of you had been looking forward to it for quite a while, Trey for the sweets, you for the change in atmosphere. 
“Of course, what’s wrong?” He’d already been ready to go, backpack slung around his shoulder but he shrugs it off at your words. He’s extremely accommodating, and there are times where you truly thought you didn’t deserve such a kind guy. There isn’t any sign of anger in his voice, nor accusations. He should be a lot more angry than this, seeing as the two of you had been talking about the small trip for a while. 
“Had an accident in PE lesson, my ankle’s sprained,” Though you can’t see it, his brows furrow at the information, turning to immediately leave his dorm room. “Where are you? At your dorm?” he sandwiches the phone in between his shoulder and cheek as he pushes his door open. “Yeah, I’m okay though, I already went to the infirmary, they gave me an anti-swelling potion and it’s bandaged.”
“Those’ll only last an hour at most, I’ll come over, just wait,” the finality in his voice is almost sweet, and when he arrives at your room minutes later, he has a plastic bag in his hand and a pastry box in the other. You’d been sitting on your bed at that moment, lightly swerving your foot around to maybe stretch and relieve it a bit more. 
He carefully yet firmly embraces you in his arms as a greeting, breathing in your scent and exhaling slowly, then presses a kiss atop your head before kneeling in front of you and inspecting your ankle. He talks about the medications he brought with him, saying that he has relieving cream when the anti-swelling potion runs out, and some extra over the counter mini-dose potions for pain, if any.
He’s diligent and thorough in looking at it, just wanting to make sure it was really just a sprain instead of something more. “...It should be fine in a few days...Guess we can go next weekend instead?” He offers, looking up at you with a smile. 
You return it half-heartedly. “Yeah...I’m sorry,” He chuckles lightly and kisses your forehead on his way up. “There’s no need for that, I’m just glad it isn’t something worse,” he then taps a finger on the white box he deposited on your bedside table. “Besides, cakes can be enjoyed anytime, anywhere. You most likely need to have extra to help heal your ankle,” he winks and although you’re always worried about gaining weight with his constant way of spoiling you, you also can never say no to his hand-made sweets. 
Ace Trappola
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Your schedule didn’t align with Ace’s on Mondays and Tuesdays, so Wednesdays was the first day of the week where the two of you could leisurely spend lunch together. Ace was fiercely competitive and determined, one of the things he would talk to you about was how he was improving in magic, and trying to one up Deuce in their little friendship-rivalry.
You supposed his determination and energy charmed you. Likewise, he loved how you always matched his energy, or at least didn’t judge him for it. It’s a simple relationship with a strong friendship as a foundation, that’s probably why the two of you got along so well. You were as much best friends as you were lovers. 
Animatedly talking to each other as you both made your way to the cafeteria, you’re sat down next to him moments later with your tray of food as he goes to retrieve a drink for you and him. You’re humming while waiting for him, looking at the scrumptious meal in front of you and he can’t help but grin at your sunny disposition. “You’re in a good mood today,” he comments as he sits and places both your drinks on the table. 
“Aren’t I always?” you reply as you start eating and there’s no way his smile could get any wider. He’s just about to turn to his plate of food too, when something on your jawline catches his eye. He pauses for a moment and leans in further towards you to take a closer look. “What’s that...?” he whispers without thinking and you turn your head to ask “Hm?” 
It gives him a better view of a reddish, rash-like print near your jawline, next to your chin and it alarms him when he realizes its a bruise forming. “Where’d you get this?” He drops his fork and cradles your face in his hand, brows knitting together and searching your face for any more. 
Frankly you’d forgotten about the small accident, “Monday at flying lesson, just had a rough landing,” you grin a little but he doesn’t return it and instead winces, imagining how rough a landing it would’ve been for you to get a bruise like this. “You could’ve told me earlier,” he drops his hand, but the frown on his face doesn’t disappear, and it looks so odd on him cause you’re so used to his smile. 
“Sorry, I forgot about it,” but you pick your hand up to pinch on his cheek. “Don’t fret about it, it’ll go away in a few days,” 
“Ouwch,” he slurs as you continue pinching, to which he swats your hand away right after. “How’d you even manage that? It’s not easy to mess up a landing you know?” 
You take a bite of food and nod your head, “Guess I have to practice with you so I can Ace it,” then wiggle your eyebrows. Ace opens his mouth in a laugh-scoff, but he also feels an explosion of warmth in his chest at your lame yet endearing jokes.
Deuce Spade
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Try as he might to stay awake in History class, it was just the hardest thing to do, specially on a Monday morning. Ace was a great distraction, only if he could stay awake as well, but Ace would sometimes fall asleep faster than Deuce would. 
He began to daydream. Hey, it was better than actually sleep-dreaming, right? At least he was still awake. He propped his head on his hand, the words of the teacher just going into one ear and out the other. His mind wandered over to you, and he suddenly thought of your timetable. You should be having alchemy class right now, he had your timetable memorized by heart. 
As clueless as Deuce was--and still is--about dating and the like, the two of you had managed to work through and figured out that you liked each other beyond what friends would. He cared for you--and constantly had you in mind--almost like you were a part of him. 
“Deuce, Deuce!” Ace hissed at him and nudged his side with his elbow, causing him to snap back to reality, only to find that their teacher wasn’t there anymore. “What? What happened?” He asked, looking around. He was sure that the bell hadn’t rang yet. 
“Gee have you actually perfected the art of sleeping with your eyes open? Did you not see that guy from the other class come into our classroom asking for help from our teacher?” Ace gave him a deadpan look. Deuce shrugged. In a matter of seconds the hushed classroom came alive with chatter and whispers, all quieting down when the teacher came back announcing. “Nothing to worry about, just a small accident in the next class,” and everything was settled and  back to History class again.
Deuce almost wished that the accident had gone on a bit longer. He didn’t think at all that you were caught in it, and only found out during lunch time when he saw a very imposing bandage and gauze on your clavicle area while picking you up from your classroom. 
“He~llo~” you greeted him in a sing-song voice, as if nothing had happened at all, not noticing his half-confused half-concerned look. “Let’s go for lunch?” You clapped your hands together, excited at the prospect but you yelped a little when he pulled you aside and had you lean on the closest wall. 
“What’s that? Are you hurt? When did that happen?” He was sure as hell that you didn’t have it yesterday. Your hand unconsciously comes up to touch the area he was pointing at. That was the only time you recalled the incident. “Ah! Yeah! You gotta hear this! There was like a huge explosion during chemistry lesson today!” and yet your eyes sparkled like it was an amazing discovery. “All this purple goop flew everywhere and the cauldron basically broke. Isaac had to go to the infirmary cause he got most of the damage. I just had some of that hot purple goop fly on my shoulder, so, yeah. Everyone else was pretty lucky, we only got this much damage. It’s just a slight burn,” 
You smiled, and yet he couldn’t find it in him to smile back. It could’ve been much, much worse and that fear struck him in so many places at once. “You’ve really gotta practice those defensive spells from magic class,” he tells you. 
“I could, but everything happened so fast, you know?” You tugged at his hand and started walking with him to the cafeteria and he merely followed. All the while thinking, this wouldn’t do, despising the fact that he couldn’t protect you at that moment. Still, he understood that these things just happened sometimes, but it was certainly more fuel for him to get stronger. 
Leona Kingscholar
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As usual, you found him lazing around at the botanical gardens. On his side, arms tucked under his head as a cushion, breathing even and slow. Your smile reaches your ears. In this state, he looks so relaxed, and it’s easy to admire his cute ears--something that he’d get grumpy at if you blatantly stared at it while he was awake.
“Leona,” you tried again, kneeling down next to him on the grass and putting a hand on his arm. You’re being soft on purpose, it’s just how you were. Screaming at his ear surely wouldn’t help. That’s probably one of the things that he liked about you. You weren’t TOO annoying.
“Mm,” he responds this time, arm twitching a little under your touch. He isn’t actually easy to wake up, Ruggie says that if Leona is in a particularly deep sleep, you’d have to drag him up and awake. For Leona though, there’s something about your voice that’s easy to wake up to, though he would never admit that out loud.
“What now?” He knows it’s you, and he’s still gruff with his manners and words, it doesn’t really change much for you, except on certain occasions. “It’s lunch time, I got your sandwich,” you reply and this causes him to peek an eye open. “...I thought I told Ruggie to get it for me,” which translates to ‘Why are you doing Ruggie’s work? Is he slacking off?’ 
“You did, but I just wanted to spend lunch with you today, so I took it off his hands,” There’s a moment of silence. Your honesty takes him aback sometimes, but he quite liked it. At least he didn’t have to play childish guessing games when it came to you. “That so?” there’s amusement in his voice, and he finally sits up with a half-yawn, turning to face you.
There’s an angry, purple bruise on your arm, the size of a walnut that immediately draws his eyes to it. His face contorts into a snarl, the sudden rage he feels is surprising, even to him. “The hell is that?” and he snatches your arm, pushing his head and nose closer to the bruise to get a whiff of it, to get some sort of clue if anyone laid hands on you because no one, absolutely no one was going to get away with that.
“I’ve had that for a while, it’s from a bad landing during flying lesson a week or so ago. It isn’t anyone’s fault, ‘cept myself,” you explain with a short laugh, not shocked by his reaction. He’s wildly protective, and he probably hadn’t seen the bruise before because it’s the first time in a long time you’ve worn your PE shirt without your jacket.
He releases your arm, but still glares at the bruise as if it offends him. “Better not be,” he lets it go and takes the sandwich from you. There’s no thank you nor any sort of appreciation for your food delivery, but you don’t mind. Leona had surprising ways to show you that he cared, words were just not one of them.
Ruggie Bucchi
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“Alright Leona-san, see you later!” Ruggie waved a hand behind him as he trudged off. Leona grunted and watched the smaller male leave. Ever since Ruggie started dating you he’d been away from the dorm for longer periods of time. It kind of irked Leona, but at the same time it had recently put Ruggie into such good moods that he didn’t even mind lining up twice or thrice to get food for Leona. So, the Savanaclaw house leader didn’t complain. 
Today was one of the days where you didn’t quite expect Ruggie to come visit you. It was out of the schedule, perhaps he just wanted to surprise you, or just wanted to get an extra day with you, he didn’t really say. He just thought it’d be alright to wait outside your classroom as lessons finished, hoping to spend some time with you, lounging around somewhere you preferred, maybe the library, or just the plaza. 
He watched as a crowd formed outside your room when the bell rings, students respectively going to their own other schedules, filing out from there. Ruggie’s eyes were quite good, so he wasn’t worried about missing you completely. He would’ve seen you and recognized you the moment you came out, but the thing is, you didn’t. 
He tilted his head a little in confusion. The room was nearly empty now, but he peered inside and you weren’t there either, so he finally opted to ask another student. “Hey, you seen Y/N anywhere?” Ruggie grins, liking that he might have to do a game of cat and mouse to look for you.
“Y/N? They didn’t come to class today. Probably has to do with that horrid broom collision in flying class yesterday, looked like it hurt,” and Ruggie’s excitement withers away quite quickly. Collision and hurt in the same sentence could not be something good. 
“Oiii, what’s the deal with you not telling me you got hurt?” he asked over the phone when you picked up on the third ring. His tone is accusatory, and slightly offended. He had the smallest of angry pouts on his lips, barely even there but definitely jutting out to show his displeasure. “Shishishi, thought you could hide it from me, huh?” 
Ruggie was still very playful around you, and he could be anyone he wanted to be with you, no barriers, no pretending whatsoever. You laughed sheepishly over the other end and explained, “Ahhh... Well, you found out faster than I expected,” Ruggie chuckles again, somewhat half proud that he managed to figure it out so fast, though it had all just been a stroke of luck.
You said you’d be going to the infirmary today, so he met you there and saw that most of the damage had been on your left hand, seeing that there was a brace on it. By no means were you a fragile person, so Ruggie thought it was pretty admirable that you were taking the injury in stride, and not crying about it like a wimp. “Shishishi, see how clumsy you are?” he teased and you only poked your tongue out at him.
Despite that, he stayed with you at the infirmary while the nurse talked about what to do to make it heal better. He was listening, and he was listening intently. He even tried to learn how to wrap the hand properly, in case the bandages unravel and had to be redone. 
As he walks you back to your dorm with your good hand in his, he squeezes it and makes a point. “You know there’s no use hiding things from me, right? I’ve got ears all over the place,” he says this smugly, like he was a spymaster who had access to every nook and cranny of the college. “I know, I just didn’t want you to worry,” you explain and he scoffs with a shrug.
“That’s my job, so let me do it. Definitely beats getting Leona-san out of bed every morning,” he’d much rather do things for you, no questions asked.
Jack Howl
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Jack wasn’t replying. If you had to guess, he was probably busy training, or just practicing magift with his dorm mates. He tended to get so engrossed in it that he forgot about the time. Classic Jack. His passion for the things he liked and the way he worked so hard was probably what drew you to him.
You shrugged, and figured you’d make it to your dorm by yourself. It was just a hairline fracture on one of your toes, caused by one of your classmates accidentally dropping their cauldron on your foot. It didn’t bother you until the end of the lesson, when you realized that moving your right foot a certain way aggravated a part of your toes that you couldn’t pinpoint. 
Sure enough, on closer inspection by the nurses, one of your toes was swollen, and also had the slightest of cracks on its bone, and so they wrapped it up tight with padding and instructed you not to wear closed shoes for a while, and opt for sandals. “You can still walk, but make sure to take breaks and here’s a note to excuse you from PE for a week,” the nurse told you.
So there you were, backpack on, one foot in a sandal that you borrowed from the infirmary, and one foot in your usual sneakers. It was easy to tell that something was wrong with your foot cause the toes were bound together by sienna-coloured medical tape. That, and you were limping. 
Back at Savanaclaw, Jack had taken a water break, going over to the bench where his bag was and rummaging through it to look for his phone while downing a bottle of water, sweat trickling down his temples. There was only one message, and it was from you. “Hey Jack :) Are you busy?” His eyebrows go up in a moment of curiosity. “Just took a break from magift practice, are you done with your lesson?” 
Normally he’d be back on the field right after drinking water, but he waited on a response from you...and he still didn’t get one after 10 minutes. So, he opted to call, but you didn’t answer. He huffed to himself, chucking the phone into his bag and getting up for another round of magift when one of his same-year acquaintances approaches him. “Yo Jack! Surprised you’re still practicing,” 
Jack swerves around to meet face to face with another Savanaclaw student, raising an eyebrow. Everyone knew that he practiced any chance he could, why was it a surprise now? “It’s as usual, why is it a shock?” Jack asked, and the other guy, totally innocent and unsuspecting says, “Oh, I thought I saw Y/N on my way back here. Looked like they injured their foot, or something like that. Just thought you guys were dating and you’d be helping ‘em out,” he shrugged.
Jack takes a moment to internalize the other guy’s words. Like an ice melting, and the puddle of realization slowly soaks into him. You WERE dating each other, but he didn’t catch wind of you getting hurt. He grabbed his backpack in the next instant and sprints out of there faster than Leona could fall asleep in class. 
He tries to call you all the way over to your dorm, trying to reach you to at least ask you to stay put and wait for him. By the time you picked it up, you were already nearly there. “Jack?” You ask, and you can hear him on the other side, breathless. “Where are you?” you can tell he’s running, he must’ve found out.
“I’m okay, don’t worry, I’m nearly to my dorm so it’s totally fine!” He cuts the line, and you’re dumbfounded, but seconds later you feel his presence nearing, and sure enough, he’s running towards you at full speed and then stops in front of you crouched over himself, panting as he rested his hands on his knees. “Why.Didn’t.You.Call.Me?” He demanded through short breaths. 
He straightened up, still heaving but glares at your clearly injured foot, and repeats. “Why didn’t you call me?” You smile a little, “Well, I knew you were practicing, I didn’t think you’d be able to hear me through it,” 
“I would, there’s a special ringtone for you!” He’d always had a special ringtone for you, and his ears were quite good, so he knew the sound that he was looking for. Message tones, unfortunately, couldn’t be customized to the person. You stare up at him blankly, and he stares back when he realizes what he’d just blurted out. “A-Anyway, come on, get on. What did you even do?” He turns away from you to hide whatever blush is forming on his cheeks, and also to kneel down to have you get on his back. 
You’re equally glad that he can’t see you as you climb on to his strong back, cause there was a super giddy smile on your face as you try your hardest to explain what happened.
Azul Ashengrotto
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“Azul, Y/N’s here to see you,” Jade stated as he pushed the door to Azul’s study open. Azul pushed his glasses up before meeting Jade’s gaze. “Y/N? I’ve told them thousands of times to just walk in,” Jade’s signature smile doesn’t falter as he explains. “They wanted to make sure they weren’t bothering you and asked me to check,”
Azul opened his mouth to say something, only to close it again when he recognizes that it was very you to do such a thing. You knew he’d been busy the past couple of days, you were just being considerate. “Send them in,” He stands from his chair and starts retrieving glasses for the two of you to enjoy some of his self-mixed fruit juice. Neat and proper, Azul lays two coasters on his table, followed by the glasses of fruit juice. 
Though he looks stoic as ever, there’s always the slight pitter-patter of his heart at the thought of seeing you. The door creaks open once again and he turns, expecting to see you standing there with some books in your arms, which is exactly what he sees.
What he doesn’t expect is the patch plastered over your right eye. His hold on his juice glass nearly slips and he puts it down firmly on his table before rushing over to you to grab the books away and chuck it on the coffee table in the middle of the room. “What’s going on? What’s wrong with your eye, love?” 
There’s a tinge of panic in his voice because he goes to the worst case scenario, wondering if you’ve been blinded as he firmly grasps your right cheek to take a closer look at it. It’s such a small thing, but he’s even angrier that he can’t gaze into your wonderfully coloured eyes. “During magift practice this morning one of the teams lost control of the magift disk and it went flying off.”
Azul is thoroughly confused. You didn’t play magift, and you weren’t very fond of the sport. “But you don’t play,” he pressed and you laughed nervously. “Ah, yeah, I was actually just watching. Guess I was just unlucky,” You hear the very controlled inhale and exhale he just did, knowing that he was probably pissed at no one in particular.
“Mmhmm, and who, specifically, was playing magift?” He’d crossed his arms over his chest now, pushing his glasses up again to level his gaze on you. You start listing names. “A bunch of juniors. Umm... There was Felix, Han-- Wait, why are you asking?” you suddenly stop, recognizing the glint in his eyes.
Azul smirks and shrugs his hands along with his shoulders, “They could use some magift lessons, I’m sure Jade and Floyd would love to show them a lesson or two--”
“Azul, it was just an accident. Besides, it actually didn’t hit my eye more than it did my eyebrow area,” you clasp a hand on his arm to calm him down a little, he sees reason only for a moment. “That doesn’t make it any better... Though I suppose I can let it go this time...”
You can tell he isn’t entirely happy with being unable to do anything, but he relents, though tells himself that he won’t let it go if it ever happens again. So those magift players better start playing properly.
Jade Leech
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“Here, let me help you with that,” Jade walks around you, pulling on the apron strings and tying it neat and tight behind your back for your bar shift. You helped out and worked in Mostro Lounge, usually mixing drinks, rarely as a server. “Thank you,” you briefly said when Jade finished, posing to walk away and prep the bar when he elegantly pulls at your waist. 
There aren’t a lot of people around yet, and as he tucks you right next to him for a quick kiss on the lips you can’t help but be reminded of how tall he is. “Glad to have you here today, darling,” he whispers before letting your waist go and stepping away, ending the brief moment of affection. 
Jade had always been a little discreet, and you weren’t complaining about that. He wasn’t the type to show off too much, or brag about things and you liked it that way. It’s not that your relationship was under wraps, but the two of you were pretty private people. 
As usual, the shift starts off boring. There isn’t much to do, up until later into the night when students start to file in and you don’t even have time to breathe or think about the orders. At some point, it had just become automatic to you. You see the receipt, you read the order, you make it, you put it down and move on to the next one. It took practice, and a lot of experience. 
At some point during your shift, you and Jade take your break together, and you swap out with another pair of Octavinelle students who temporarily takes your job. You were at the break room, washing your hands at the available sink and lathering it with soap, just as Jade comes in as well. “Busy, isn’t it?” Jade starts and was about to comment on how good you were handling the bar, when his eyes catch the bandages around your fingers. 
And it wasn’t just one, there were several wrapped around them. “What happened to your hands, Y/N?” He was slightly sullen that he didn’t notice earlier, you made a questioning sound, and then catch on to what he’s asking. “Few days ago while mixing a drink I might’ve made a wrong maneuver and the glass shattered in my hands. Um...I don’t know, it’s hard to explain,” you laughed nervously, still not completely sure yourself how you managed to do that, but the whole aftermath had been messy and you had to clean it up on your own, not wanting to bother anyone else on shift. 
“Was I not on shift that day? I thought our schedules overlapped,” He’s upset at himself for not knowing. “Ah, no, I came in to replace someone who got sick last minute.” You were drying off your hands, gently using the available towel. Jade was still for a moment, before gently reaching out for your hands and pressing both to his lips. “Would you like to end your shift for now? It must be tedious with these wounds. I can take your bar duty for today,” 
Your gaze softens, there’s some heat crawling up your cheeks. He’s always considerate when it came to you. “It’s not that bad Jade, don’t worry,” you reassure, and he looks at you for a moment more to assess your answer, and decides to believe you. “Alright, but if it does start to sting, come look for me, understand?” 
Though he knows you might ignore the pain, his goal was to just let you know that you could always rely on him.
Floyd Leech
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It was a hot day today, PE would certainly feel like hell on Earth. That was the exact reason why you opted to wear the jogging shorts instead of the jogging pants. You didn’t know that would backfire on you while doing laps around the field, when two reckless sophomore boys from your class just barrel through the field, playing around and knocking over each other, accidentally shoving others in their way...including you. 
Safe to say they got a really loud berating from the teacher, shouting about how they’re not kids anymore and they should stop playing around. Unfortunately, you didn’t come out of it unscathed. You’d fallen to your knees and hands, the grass was probably newly cut and it stung when your knees slightly dragged against it, the friction causing bloody cuts all around it. 
It wasn’t too bad that you had to go to the infirmary, the teacher always had a first aid kit on hand, and had the two or three of you who were unfortunately in the way of the rowdy boys sit down and have a look at the cuts. It was disinfected and wrapped securely by the end of the lesson. 
On Fridays, Floyd and you had the routine of meeting up after your last lesson, which was PE. Your schedules just happened to line up perfectly on Fridays. You’d always wait for him at your classroom, packing your things slowly and making sure you took everything for the weekend. 
“Hey, Y/N,” Two blonde boys stood in front of you with grins on their faces. It was those two rowdy boys from PE. You had nothing against them, in fact, you thought they were pretty funny guys in class who always lightened the atmosphere. You smiled at them, while finishing up your packing. “Hey, what’s up?” The taller one scratched the back of his neck and let out a forced laugh. “We just wanted to say sorry for earlier. Ugh, this idiot here just had to start chasing me halfway through my run so we--”
“Oh now it’s MY fault--”
You sweatdropped as they argued in front of you, but couldn’t help laughing at their weird relationship. Floyd had entered your classroom just at that moment, when you laughed, and when the two guys in front of you swerved their heads towards you to wonder what in Cruella’s name you were laughing about. “You guys fight like you’re brothers, and you kinda look like twins too,” 
The two started denying it, again going on another round of arguments, but they felt a menacing presence behind them, at the same time as your eyes light up at the sight of Floyd approaching. “Floyd!” You smile and walk away from your seat to meet him, but he was engrossed at staring down the two blonde guys. “Hey, it’s the two blondeweeds,” Floyd grinned down at them, and the two flinched when they realized he was there. 
Your class was well aware that you were dating Floyd, it’s probably the reason why people tried not to mess with you. “You guys havin’ fun?” Floyd asked all too pleasantly. In truth, it just annoyed him to see you laughing at their antics, a bit of jealousy boiling in his stomach. His smile completely changes when his head turns towards you though, it’s wide and toothy, but genuine. 
“Angelfish, you wore the shorts today instead of the pa--” He was about to comment about how charming you looked in them, when his eyes drop at your bandaged knees. His demeanor does a 180, the smile disappears and there’s a blank look on his face. People thought that it was creepy when Floyd smiled, but what they should really be scared of was his frown. 
It’s enough to turn a whole room cold as he questions you. “Is there anyone I should be talking to about the bandages on your knees?” Just like that, his smile was back, though it was now more menacing than it was earlier. 
The two blondes in the room tense up. By now, everyone was gone except the four of you. “Hm? Oh, it was an accident, it’s fine,” you weren’t even thinking about the cuts anymore, and Floyd had half the mind to just forget about it too, seeing the happy look on your face and just how delighted you were to see him. “Well, if my angelfish says so~ Hehe~” 
The two blondes let out a sigh of relief as the two of you happily walk away side by side, but their stomachs drop when they pick their heads up again and Floyd is looking right at them from the classroom door, deranged looking grin and all. “I’ll play with you blondeweeds next time instead~”  
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natewriteslol · 2 months ago
how bout first year getting teased by flirty f!crush headcanon?
plus they are the only person they flirt with
Warnings: none
Pls enjoy :)💞
-He gets flustered from your boldness, he’s had experiences with people who flirt in middle school. But since then he really hasn’t had that, certainly losing his touch with that type of stuff.
-But especially with his crush? He’s absolutely losing it on the inside, it bubbling up to the surface in small amounts. Telling you to quit it while swatting you away.
-“Don’t say stuff that you don’t mean you-you weirdo! I’m getting tired of it!” 
-“Who says that I don’t mean it, Ace?” 
-When he’s talking about it with the others, they tell him that they’ve never experienced something like that from you. 
- “I guess you’re their special person, Ace.”
-Sooner or later, he confronts you in the middle of your flirting, making himself confess his feelings for you. And you do the exact same.
-At first he just thinks that you’re doing this for jokes and that’s just the way your humor is. He tries hard to not think super deep about it, but his mind lingers somewhere else. 
-The compliments, saying you want to take him out, the lingering touches. He already had a major crush on you, and this most definitely didn’t help. 
-Eventually he starts to talk to the Heartslabyul members (except for Riddle since he’s kinda strict with that lovely dovey talk), organizing a whole ass meeting to come to a conclusion as to what you’re trying to do. 
-Are you serious? Are you joking around? Is Deuce going insane?
-Every single person said that they’ve never experienced this type of Y/N made him almost faint. Was this some type of prank? This is all just too overwhelming for him. 
-Eventually he pokes the question if you actually like him, and you realize that you most definitely need to take the wheel and confess. 
- “Deuce, of course I like you. That’s why I was doing all of that flirting in the first place,” you said, being held in his arms on the couch.
- “I just didn’t want to make assumptions,” Deuce said, his voice muffled from him burying his face in your shoulder. 
-He has never experienced this type of affection from another person before 
-Most people (while he is gorgeous) people found him incredibly intimidating and never dared to “bother” him, besides his good friends
-So for you to walk into his life and flirt with him so heavily, Jack just wasn’t prepared. Wanting to utilize his heavy feelings toward you into working hard, thinking that it would go away. (It didn’t.)
-He would blush a great amount, trying to shoo you away, yet you would persist
- “D-do you act like this with everyone you meet? What is with you?” Jack asked as you looked at him with loving eyes
- “Of course not, it’s all reserved for you.”
- “...Don’t say things like that when you don’t mean them, Y/N. It’s not funny.”
- “Who said that I was trying to be funny? I flirt with you because I like you, Jack.”
-How could you be so straight forward like this??? Are you not afraid of anything?
-Jack held his hands in his face while you hugged him, he was in so much shock and disbelief from such luck. Yet at the same time, he was the happiest man on Earth. 
-While he has been flirted with countless times, most of them were under the premise that he was a lady, as a joke, or they weren’t extremely serious about him
-Epel was very in love with you, but he was trying really hard to suppress it. He had thought that maybe if he just kept it on the low, he wouldn’t think about it that much. However, that was completely impossible. 
-It was all your fault! I mean, how was he supposed to forget about his feelings for you when you do is flirt with him?  
-One day, he became so overwhelmed with his feelings for you that he decided to come clean with his feelings. 
- “Y/N, I just, I really like you! And I don’t even care if you don’t feel the same, I just wanted to come clean and-”
- “Epel, I wasn’t flirting for no reason. Didn’t you notice that I only flirted with you?”
- “Y-you make a good point, but wait- WHAT?! You like me back?” 
-The worst denier of his feelings out of every freshman honestly. He detests humans and their weird habits and especially you yourself. 
-You shouldn’t be so close to Malleus! Just stay away from him, you make him feel things that he shouldn’t! And your stupid flirtatious ways, he absolutely despises them. 
-Do not ever ask if he’s blushing if you want to lose your ear drums. 
-Yet a part of him...loves it. He loves you, he’s constantly going above and beyond all for you. Sebek memorizes things about you and could read you like a book, yet you frighten him so much. You didn’t care about any form of judgement, you always knew what to say. 
-Once he describes his feelings to the other freshmen, they diagnosed him with a crush on you. Sebek adamantly denied this, saying that he could never, but eventually he just started to list reasons why YOU don’t like him. 
- “They’re so...ignorant to the way the make me feel. I feel like an option of some sort to them and they just flirt with everything they see-!”
- “No they don’t” Jack interrupted and then continued “Y/N was telling me the other day they only pursue when they want someone really badly. They don’t flirt carelessly.” 
- “Uh, you know for someone who pays close attention to little details you sure don’t realize that that behavior isn’t normal for Y/N. You’re the only person they flirt with Sebek,” Ace said, relaxed in a chair and appreciating his position as Sebek’s therapist. 
-This realization made Sebek go completely red, cupping his mouth, holding his hand on the ground as he turned into a bright crimson. It made everyone laugh and cheer for him, he confessed to you later on that week. 
-And that is what started the lovey dovey partner with extremely flustered and angry duo on the NRC campus
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ange1princess · 2 months ago
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Summary❕Sleeping with them at night.
Characters❕Ace, Deuce, Jack, Sebek, Silver, Epel, Floyd.
Masterlist ❕
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❝ The kind to have you in a GRIP literally won't let go.
❝ I'm sorry if you want to go to the washroom in the middle of the night, if you move even slightly he's going to make his grip on your waist tighter.
❝ Mumbles in his sleep and says random stuff like "idiot cat" or "i love you" but you can never know if he's awake and saying it to you or not.
❝ Will definitely make you late for your classes because he'll keep insisting that the both of you stay in bed for just 5 more minutes.
❝ A pillow hogging menace (affectionate) he had at least 6 pillows on bed before you started sleeping with him and you've only convinced him to get rid of One of them, barely any space for everything to fit on the bed.
❝ Probably sleeps in bed all sprawled out, half of his leg is hanging off of the bed while one of his hands whack you in the face.
❝ Has to adjust to sleeping next to you, and trust me it's not easy
❝ Is the small spoon initially so that you can hold him to restrict his movements or him accidentally kicking you.
❝ Once he gets used to it, is the same as ace that he has a strong grip around your waist and doesn't let up easy.
❝ Only difference is he's going to wake you up early in the morning so that the both of you aren't late and will not fall for you asking him to stay in bed for even a little longer.
❝ SWEET BOY, he may have trouble sleeping some nights because he's too big for his bed or because he feels lonely, but then you come along!
❝ Not much of a cuddler honestly, but liked having your presence next to him.
❝ Always falls asleep after ensuring that you're asleep first and then he'll keep some space between the two of you but wraps his tail loosely around you.
❝ Wakes up at the crack ass of dawn to go on his daily run but arranges the pillows next to you in a way where you'll not feel the emptiness on the other side.
❝ Not up for the idea of the both of you sharing the bed at first, why can't you share a room and have seperate beds instead? And all you say is, "It'll save money, better to have one bed than two!"
❝ Sleeps straight on his back because it's the easiest way to get up as fast as possible in case something happens.
❝ You usually lay your head on his chest listening to his heartbeat as it lulls you to sleep.
❝ Plays with your hair somedays when he can't sleep, it makes him relax but he'll deny it if you ever confront him, although the redness in his face would give him away.
❝ He's so sleepy he'd sleep anywhere you ask him to, probably falls asleep on your shoulder constantly.
❝ However when night falls, it's a different story. He can't sleep, probably paces to try and tire himself out, or reads a book.
❝ Will ask you if he's being disruptive but you'll shake your head, and ask him to lie down next to you as you try to sleep.
❝ He slips in next to you, and as soon as you fall asleep, his eyes go from being on the ceiling to being on you as he traces your beautiful features with his eyes as he smiles to himself.
❝ Won't fall soon but would let you curl up next to him as he traces shapes on your back.
❝ Hard to wake up in the mornings would probably cling on to the sheets but would listen to you begrudgingly.
❝ BLANKET HOG !! As soon as he's asleep he'll start twisting and turning so that he can be wrapped around the blanket the BOTH of you were supposed to share.
❝ You're going to have to get your own blankets sorry, he likes you a lot, loves you even so he'd not put on the "charm" he does for others and if you're taking too long to fall asleep he'd tell you to "shut the fuck up and get in bed."
❝ Would want to be the big spoon but would be a little shy to ask you so he just roughly pulls you against him and hopes you won't make a big deal out of it.
❝ Wants physical affection but won't ask for it, if you start playing with his hair as he's trying to sleep, he'll rest his head against your chest or in the crook of your neck.
❝ A little strange but likes when you smell like him, (might make you wear the same perfume/cologne he wears) will make you do a whole 10 step skincare routine before bed.
❝ His dorm room can get a little cold for you sometimes, so Floyd makes it a priority to get as close to you as possible for body warmth as he puts it.
❝ Tells you about his day as the both of you lay in bed, is surprisingly gentle with you as he runs his fingers up and down your arm, his voice soothing and low as he whispers in your ear.
❝ He loves the closeness, he can be moody where some nights he won't want to be as close, and he may not want to talk, but he does appreciate you talking to him instead, and playing with his fingers.
❝ His mood improves around you, you're like his personal recharge button, his mood usually improves before he falls asleep, and as a thank you he smothers you in kisses till you're giggling and asking him to let you sleep.
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arent-i-the-fairest · 2 months ago
𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐞𝐭𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧
crowley is (finally) allowing you the choice of leaving ramshackle to move to whichever dorm you please, but you’re still unsure which one to choose. knowing that, everyone is trying to win you over.
author’s note : out of curiousity— of the 7 dorms, which would you choose to live at and why?
part 2 here!
“so, prefect! tell me, which dorm would you like to move to?”
you froze up. you have to make the decision now? “w-way to put me on the spot..” you muttered under your breath, nervously looking at crowley who was expecting an answer. you like all the dorms! how are you supposed to choose just one?
“i’ll go with… heartslabyul? no, no, scarabia! wait, scratch that, i’ll move to pomefi—”
crowley put a hand in front of you, stopping you from speaking any further. “it seems to me that you’re unsure, but it’s no problem! because i’m so very kind, i will give you as much time as you need to consider.”
“thank you, i’ll be thinking things over!” you waved before exiting his office. the door closed and crowley grinned, spinning around in his chair and rubbing his hands together.
“and i will be informing all your little friends that you’re still uncertain on which dorm to move to— a headmaster must keep himself entertained somehow!”
riddle is stressed, brainstorming different ways to convince you to come. he totally might just make a powerpoint presentation on why heartslabyul is the ideal dorm to be in, which is gold.
cater is just acting like he always does. he feels no need to do anything extra, isn’t he charming enough as is to bring you to heartslabyul?
ace “you and me are best friends” trappola. he absolutely exploits the fact that he’s one of the people to you, if not the closest. he bugs you about it so much though, it’s almost becoming counterproductive— not that he realizes it.
like most other times, deuce is dragged into ace’s scheme. and he totally buys that it’ll work too! they have the same logic of “we’re best friends, so they’ll choose us” and they’re gonna die on that hill. of course, until it comes out that you don’t choose them.
trey’s just caught up in the mess. he’s said “riddle, calm down”, “ace, leave them alone— you too, deuce”, and “thank god you’re so chill, cater” so many times.
leona doesn’t put in a lot of effort— he’s already certain you’re gonna choose his dorm. he’s not overbearing, you’re given a lot of free rein, and though the dorm members can be pretty combative, he’ll drive ‘em away if they try to mess with you. why would you go for any of the others?
ruggie’s got nowhere near as much confidence as leona does about this, so he’s going overboard with giving you gifts, doing little acts of service for you, buttering you up with (sincere) praise, anything that might make you gravitate towards picking savanaclaw.
as per ruggie’s request, jack’s (trying to) act sweeter than he normally is, but he just can’t— it’s way too embarrassing for him. he just ends up acting like the regular old him. and spills ruggie’s plan.
persuasion? it’s azul’s time to shine. he’s a master at this stuff, but there’s one mistake he’s making— he’s being so damn persistent and borderline annoying about it! the number one way to drive away customers! unless you’re a fan of that kind of behavior, it’s hard to even consider moving to octavinelle.
but you think it’s hard to catch a break from azul? pfft, he’s got nothing on floyd. there’s hardly any breathing room with him, literally and figuratively. he’s squeezing you nearly every second he’s with you and it’s hard to think around him.
jade just watches from the sidelines. he’s restraining himself from laughing as he sees azul trailing after you like he’s lost or floyd glomping you to the ground. when you’re tired of their antics and manage to get away, he’ll pour you a cup of tea (on the house!), asking if you’re alright. he’s octavinelle’s only hope.
kalim is basically like, “i don’t wanna sway your opinion, BUT—” he’ll tell you the most amazing things about living in scarabia and how cool the dorm and their members are with the biggest grin on his face. he hypes it up so much it’s sounding like the perfect place.
there’s not a lot left for jamil to do is doing since kalim’s doing pretty much all the work. just to pull you in a little closer though, he’ll give you more treats (made by him) during the day, sometimes reminding you that you could have his cooking every day if you lived at scarabia.
now, vil is sure you already have your sights set on pomefiore— but he’s not gonna take any chances! so he sends rook and epel to spend some time with you. or in other words, advertise their dorm. he’s expecting to see you with luggage soon, asking where their spare room is.
rook is having a field day, he’s probably having the most fun out of everyone here. he’s reciting poems he wrote just for the occasion and practically throwing flower bouquets at you, all while epel…
epel stands off to the side, awkwardly watching rook. he freezes up when told by rook to “show y/n how much you want them to choose pomefiore!” and his brain malfunctions, trying to put together a poetic sentence. all that came out was, “i’ll.. cut apple slices for you..?” not quite what rook had in mind, but it’s beautiful in it’s own way.
idia is extremely anxious— he wants you to pick his dorm, but has no idea how to convince you into doing it. or even how to make his dorm look like an appealing place to be. he feels like the greatness of his dorm pales in comparison to the other ones, so he kinda just hopes a miracle will happen and you’ll choose ignihyde.
oh, malleus is dead set on having you in diasomnia, you have no idea— he’s pulling out all the stops, pulling so many strings. wins “the most desperate” trophy by a landslide. it’s hard to tell though when he seems so nonchalant.
everyone’s trying so hard, it’s amusing, lilia thinks. it all looked like a ton of fun, so of course he was gonna hop onto the “winning you over” bandwagon! he’ll recount all the fun stories he and his dorm mates have had at diasomnia! such as studying gargoyles, and training, and the horrific yet oddly comedic injuries had during training… you question if lilia is throwing you off on purpose.
sebek’s bugging you whenever he gets the chance, boasting about his dorm. diasomnia is the best dorm all around! not only do you have the pleasure of worshipping the young lord, there’s plenty of fun things to do— don’t mind the dark, intimidating atmosphere! now, why don’t you just go and tell the headmaster your choice already?
silver honestly doesn’t know what he’s doing, he’s just goin’ with the flow. when sebek sent him after you, it was a bit awkward. he just said, “you can protect malleus with us and take naps with me :)” and called it a day. is it not enough to have you completely sold though? ♡
you let out a groan as you slumped on top of your bed, grim following after you.
“these guys have been draggin’ you all around! they’re treatin’ this like war!”
“no kidding.” you sighed, turning over on your back. “crowley just had to tell them, didn’t he? now they’re all trying so hard, it’s just making deciding on only one of them more difficult. i don’t wanna hurt any feelings.”
. . .
“should i just eeny-meeny-miny-moe it?”
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yurimochi · a month ago
Hello dear! can i please request " how twt charecters react when they find out that mc is a girl" Kinda she was like:
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i think sebek's reaction would be funny😂
what a funny request~ since you mentioned sebek i'll write for all the 1st years! i also based sebek's part of the picture (´∀`)
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♡ they find out that reader is a girl scenarios ♡ ♡ platonic ♡ ♡ fem!reader ♡
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♡ ace trappola ♡ ♡ y/n and ace were in alchemy class, she was helping ace with crewe'ls homework that's due tomorrow. ♡ y/n wasn't happy at all, he always does his homework the last minute, she told him that next time she won't help him. ♡ he just smirked and said that she can't turn him down. ♡ then ace thought it would be funny to throw some ingredients at y/n, making her lab coat and shirt dirty, making her even more annoyed. ♡ ace started to laugh and said that's what she gets for leaving her lab coat open. ♡ she noticed that his lab coat was also open so she threw some ingredients back at him, making his lab coat and shirt dirty. ♡ then she said the same thing he said to her back at him, making him also pissed. ♡ then they just sighed and decided to take a break. ♡ y/n noticed that some dirt had come into her bra and got annoyed again and said that she hates when dirt gets into her bra. ♡ did he just hear her right? a bra? why is she wearing a bra? she's a guy, right? ♡ ace then asked her why she's even wearing a bra. ♡ y/n just looked at him confused and shocked, she asked him that he thought she was a guy? ♡ he just looked at her, as he thought about all the stuff they have done together and all the obvious hints. he started to yell at her, pissed, asking her why she didn't tell him that she's a girl. ♡ y/n said she thought he knew and that she didn't really try to hide it the fact she's a girl. ♡ he felt dumb, really dumb, he just thought she was a feminie guy, like epel. ♡ she then told him that he's pretty dumb, making him more annoyed as he yelled that he's not dumb at all.
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♡ deuce spade ♡ ♡ y/n was helping deuce with some training, which he really appreciated. ♡ she was having a little touble keeping up with him, but she still tried her best. ♡ after some time deuce noticed that she was getting tired so he told her that they can take a small break, and she happily agreed with. ♡ they were sitting on the ground, drinking water from their water bottles. ♡ y/n was really sweaty and she noticed that deuce wasn't that sweaty and asked him how he's not as sweaty as her. ♡ he just answered that he's used to training a lot, making her sigh. ♡ then y/n started to adjust her sports bra, as she said that sports bras are a blessing and a curse. ♡ deuce looked at y/n really confused, why is she wearing a sports bra? don't usually girls wear them? but y/n is a boy? ♡ he then asked her why she's wearing a sports bra? ♡ now y/n was the one looking at him with a confused expression, she asked how didn't he know that she was a girl? she had made plenty hints. ♡ deuce was just quiet and embarrassed, how didn't he noticed that one of his best friends is a girl? she even made hints? he knows he's not the smartest person, but is he really that dumb? ♡ he started to apologize over and over, still embarrassed as he couldn't face her. ♡ y/n tried her best to calm him down, telling him that she's not mad and that he shouldn't be embarrassed about it.
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♡ jack howl ♡ ♡ y/n was carrying a pretty heavy box full with books that trein had asked her to carry to another classroom, she was struggling carrying the box. ♡ suddenly jack walked up to her and he noticed the heavy box, he asked her if he could carry it for her. ♡ she nodded and thanked him for the help, she gave the box to him and let him carry the box to the classroom. ♡ y/n was walking next to him, thanking him once again for carrying the box with a smile. ♡ he said it was no problem at all and that he doesn't mind doing some heavy work. ♡ she just sighed and said that she wished she wasn't such a weak girl, then she could do these heavy tasks on her own. ♡ jack has a really good hearing, but he wasn't so sure if he heard her right, did she just say that she's a girl? ♡ he decided to ask her about it, asking if he heard her right and that she's a girl? ♡ y/n just looked at jack, surprised, out of all her friends she thought that he would be the one to immediately know that she's a girl. ♡ she answered him saying that she's a girl and that she thought that he knew that. ♡ now he was feeling pretty dumb, as he apologized to her for not knowing that she's a girl. ♡ she just laughed and told him that he doesn't have to apologize for that, as the two kept walking towards the classroom.
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♡ epel felmier ♡ ♡ y/n and epel were in the pomefiore dorm, vil wanted to try out a new makeup palette on the two first years. ♡ epel apologized to y/n because she got dragged into this. ♡ she just laughed and said that she doesn't mind at all. ♡ epel got his makeover first and when he was done it was y/n turn. ♡ y/n was pretty excited to get a makeover from vil, since he knows a lot more about makeup than her. ♡ then vil started to apply the makeup on her, when she was done vil commented that she fits in the color palette and that she's looks like an elegant girl in these colors. ♡ y/n just laughed while sweatdropping, she wasn't so sure about the elegant part but she thanked him and said that she'll think about buying that makeup palette for herself. ♡ epel looked at y/n and vil, confused, did vil just call her a girl? isn't y/n a boy? did vil make a mistake? that's rare for him though. ♡ so he just asked vil why he called y/n a girl? ♡ y/n and vil looked at epel, surprised. ♡ she answered epel saying that she's a girl, while vil started to laugh, he couldn't believe that epel thought y/n was a boy. ♡ epel was really embarrassed, he just thought that y/n was in the same boat as him, and now he felt really dumb. ♡ he immediately apologized to her and told vil to stop laughing at him. ♡ y/n just smiled and said it's okay and that he didn't have to apologize for it.
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♡ ortho shroud ♡ ♡ y/n and ortho was just walking around the campus, talking about random stuff and having a fun time. ♡ then they walked past the track field and ortho saw a disk on the ground. ♡ he asked her if they could throw it back and forth to each other, with an innocent smile. ♡ she happily agreed, smiling back. ♡ ortho was really happy, he grabbed the disk and started to throw it to y/n, everything was going well and they were having fun. ♡ that was until ortho accidentally threw the disk really fast and y/n couldn't react to its speed so the disk hit her right on her chest. ♡ she started to yell in pain and said that her boobs really hurts. ♡ ortho was surprised, as he walked up to her and made sure that she was okay. ♡ wait, did y/n just say boobs? she's a girl? he had a feeling that y/n was a girl, but wasn't sure how to ask her about it since he didn't want to be rude. ♡ ortho then asked if she really is a girl? ♡ y/n looked at ortho, slightly surprised and confused, making her completely forgot about the pain on her chest. ♡ she told him that she was shocked and that she thought he knew that she was a girl. ♡ he said that he had a feeling that she was a girl, but he didn't want to be rude and ask her about it. ♡ y/n said that she doesn't think it's rude at all, then she remembered that she said boobs in front of ortho. ♡ she then asked him not to tell idia that she said boobs in front of him. ♡ ortho just giggled and smiled, saying that he won't tell his older brother anything about any of this.
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♡ sebek zigvolt ♡ ♡ it was pretty late and sebek was at the ramshackle dorm, he forcing y/n to look for malleus. ♡ she kept asking him why she had to look for malleus with him. ♡ sebek just answered that since she and the young master are friends she should know where he is. ♡ she just sighed, she doesn't know where malleus is. ♡ y/n asked him if she could at least change her bandages first, he agreed but told her to do it quickly. ♡ she nodded, she was too tired to leave the room so she just removed her shirt right there, almost her whole upper body was covered in bandages, thanks to a certain cat. ♡ sebek was shocked and flustered, not only did she just remove her shirt in front of him, but she have boobs? y/n is a girl? ♡ luckily her boobs were also covered, he immediately looked away and yelled why she has been lying to him this whole time, why didn't she tell him that she's a girl? ♡ y/n looked at sebek confused, she told him that she have never lied to him. ♡ she didn't even try hide that the fact she's a girl and told him that he's just dumb. ♡ he got slightly pissed, how dare she call him dumb. ♡ sebek looked back at her, he was about to yell at her but he noticed she was still not wearing a shirt, making him flustered and look away again. ♡ then he yelled that she should put the shirt back on or at least leave the room. ♡ y/n sighed and left the room so she could change the bandages. ♡ when she was done she went to look after malleus with sebek, while he yelled at her the whole time.
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pinkanonwrites · a month ago
May i request some sleeping on them hcs for the first years? Thank you ❤️
Sure thing! Housewardens Version of this is here, and Vice-Housewardens version is here!
GN!Reader, They/Them Pronouns
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This boy is so incredibly smug, he's just got the most proud, devious little smile on his face as soon as you doze off against his shoulder. The ol' Trappola charm must really be working for him to actually get you to trust him enough to fall asleep next to him and not expect to be drawn on in marker or poked and prodded in your sleep.
Jokes aside though, deep down Ace actually is really happy that you trust him that much. He knows he can be a bit of a troublemaker and an instigator, but knowing that you still feel comfortable enough to use him as a human pillow makes him feel really soft and fluffy inside. He'll make a genuine effort not to disturb your rest.
He's probably gonna fall asleep on you in return. After trying to sit still for so long, it's basically inevitable that he'll get drowsy as well. He turns his head in his sleep to unconsciously tuck his face into the top of your head, nuzzling gently back and forth as you greet him in his dreams.
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Deuce is also incredibly happy and relieved that you trust him so much, though he's a lot more tense when you manage to fall asleep on him. He can barely believe that you feel so comfortable with him, and the last thing he wants to do is jeopardize that trust by accidentally waking you up with his nervous fidgeting.
He does everything in his power (without moving or speaking too loudly) to keep other people from accidentally waking you up as well. If you're out in like, the Heartslabyul common area, he shoots that delinquent glare at anyone who comes into the room making too much noise, even his own upperclassmen. Nothing's going to wake you up as long as he has anything to say about it.
From that point onwards, Deuce makes a concerted effort to be the one sitting next to you at any events and outings. Not that he didn't prefer to sit next to you already, but now that he knows how likely you are to doze off on his shoulder he's even more pushy about being the one seated next to you. He picks a lot of small arguments with Ace and Grim over it, flexing his boyfriend rights even though the use of the very word causes him to blush.
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Before he's even consciously processed what's going on, Jack has instinctively slung a protective arm over your shoulders to keep you from sliding off of his in your sleep. It takes a second after that for him to actually process what's going on, but once he does his face flushes hot and embarrassed, ears flattening against his head as he glances around to see how many people have noticed your current position. Regardless, he doesn't remove his arm.
Once he's sure no one is paying too close of attention to the two of you, he'll subtly turn his head to rest his nose on the crown of your own, silently taking in your familiar scent. It makes him feel dozy and comfortable as well, like laying out in a warm sunbeam on fresh, green grass. If he let his guard down even a little bit more, he'd probably join you in dreamland.
Pinned between his back and his seat, Jack's tail can't help but keep wagging away with what little space it has to move. If it were all that visible to anyone else he may make an effort to stop it, but since it's so hidden he doesn't really see the point. He hides most of his emotions already, but the ones he feels for you aren't ones that he feels ashamed of.
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He's sitting still and pretty on the outside, but on the inside Epel has gongs and fireworks blasting in his mind, a cacophony of celebration and cheers. I mean, letting his partner sleep on his shoulder is super manly, isn't it? And if you feel comfortable enough with him to do that, than surely you think the same!
He's doing his absolute best to tamp down all his excited, jittery energy though. If he gets too hyped up he might risk jostling you awake, and that is the absolute last thing that he wants to risk doing. Epel is giving everything he's got to keep still and poised, but the big, wobbly grin on his face is such a giveaway for his true emotions.
This specific incident burrows deep into Epel's mind and never lets go, so much so that whenever he sees you looking the slightest bit tired from this point on, he invites you to rest your head on his shoulder. "Yer tired, right? Rest for a lil. I gotcha." Those fireworks and cheers in his head return without fail every time you decide to take him up on that offer.
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Despite all odds, you've somehow managed to fall asleep on Sebek Zigvolt's shoulder. Congratulations! You've also somehow managed to catch him so thoroughly off-guard that for a few seconds he becomes genuinely speechless. You're... You're sleeping? On him? Did he bore you or something? How rude!
I won't lie to you, the first time you fall asleep on Sebek he quickly jostles you awake, asking if he was boring you so much with his words that you were able to fall asleep of all things. Once you clarify that you fell asleep on him because you felt safe and comfortable he flushes bright pink, turning to hide his expression while he barks, flustered, that he supposes sleeping on him under those conditions would be "acceptable".
Anyone walking past the two of you would see Sebek sitting like a statue, face gradually getting redder and his brow furrowed in intense concentration as you slumber blissfully unaware upon his broad shoulder. He's really not used to such open physical affection, so he isn't really sure how to channel or vocalize it. But if he makes you feel safe enough to fall asleep, he'll give it everything he's got to not wake you up a second time.
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twst-shenanigans · 3 months ago
twst Incorrect quote #244
*The boys looking at their tsumtsum’s*
All of them: “What are you talking about? These little things are nothing like us.”
MC: “Yeah. They’re them, just less trauma.”
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mastersdomaine · 8 days ago
omg okay the first year cuddle pile was so great im obsessed now what if there was an individual cuddle session. i’m curious on how that would be with each of the first years
"cuddling with the first years," twisted wonderland
synopsis: after the first year's cuddle pile, [name] invited the first years back to ramshackle for individual cuddle sessions.
characters: ace, deuce, jack & epel (separately) x gender neutral! reader
includes: no sebek because i have not read a single one of his vignettes and i know absolutely nothing about him.
ace trappola: heartslabyul first year
a moderate cuddle buddy. he could defiantly get better, but it's not like he's horrible at it.
he will tease you before you nod off. you're slipping off into dreamland and he'll tickle you or pinch you just enough to make you wake up and question your surroundings.
he also sleep talks, punches, kicks, and full on fights in his sleep. you had just been sleeping and he kicked you in the stomach, you were about to mouth him off until you realized he's still sleeping. he's also a blanket hog and will cling onto you tightly.
although theres a lot a bad traits about ace's sleeping habits, he can also be really sweet. ace can let you sleep on him or vice versa and can work really well as a pillow.
his favorite position is him laying on you because it's comfier for him. he likes being spoilt by you. run your hands through his hair, kiss his forehead. he likes it because it reminds him you're there. you might actually leave one day and he doesn't want that. and the position is good for you because he can't really fight you or steal the covers this way.
deuce spade: heartslabyul first year
deuce is actually a pretty good cuddle buddy once he stops being as stiff as a stick. he is very flustered to be close to you. if you do happen to lay on his chest, be prepared to hear rapid heart beats.
he likes to have a nice held to hold ratio. he likes to be held and to hold you. he likes you holding him because it's reassuring to him that even though he hasn't done the best, he still deserves affection. plus, he's a mama's boy, so he loves affection!
he likes holding you because he likes to know that you're there because one day crowley might become responsible and actually send you home. or maybe the things crowley puts you through now might actually become way way to much and you get hurt or die!
deuce likes to hear your heartbeat, the rhythmic thumps are addictive to him. he doesn't have a favorite position, but he likes ones where he can hold your hands and hear your heartbeats.
jack howl: savanaclaw first year
jack is a very good cuddle buddy! he has two forms which he can cuddle in and both are good.
his wolf form however is big fluffy but he doesn't like it because he becomes a giant pillow for you. it's comfortable for both of you but you're always rested on his side, stomach, or back. if he's in this form while you cuddle, he prefers you on his stomach because his tail can't wag if he's like that. he also dislikes cuddling in wolf form because he can't really hold you.
jack in his human form is a big boy, just like in his wolf form, and he's still a pillow regardless. if you're laying on his chest, his heartbeat does not beat fast. he may be very flustered but he has really good control over that 'cause he's a runner.
if it's the off chance he's laying on you, play with his ears. he doesn't usually lay on you or to your side but if he does he doesn't really like it because you play with his ears. playing with ears = wagging tail. he can't have you knowing he's super happy!
jack likes to hold you in some form. he likes to know that you're there and he's somewhat possessive. you practically appeared in the twisted wonderland out of thin air, who says you just won't disappear the same? his favorite position is you laying on his chest with his arms wrapped around you.
epel felmier: pomefiore first year
epel is a really good cuddle buddy. he's small and soft.
he likes holding you because he considers it manly. he also likes the feeling of you relying on him. when he's holding you, he feels stronger, more than just a pretty face.
on the off chance you're holding him, he likes to lay on your thighs or stomach. he likes holding your waist while you play with his hair. please play with his hair. it's very soft and its well taken care of. you won't regret it!
epel, like the other boys, does have a slight fear of you leaving. but when you're sleeping, you can just let go of those worry and focus on your cute boyfriend!
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sunnyhatchet · 4 months ago
How wold the yanderes react to an S/O lewdly grinding against their thigh?
ooh ok! I can do that
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💙 Sunny Day Jack 💛
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“That’s it sunshine… Move your hips, just like that.” Jack’s encouraging words do little to muffle the sounds of you crying out, and before you know it, one of his gloved hands travel up your shirt to play with your chest. “You’re doing such a good job! Why don’t I show you just how much I love you?”
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💚 Alan Orion 💚
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“Woah, you’re really frisky today huh, Doe-eyes?” Alan lets go of the knife and wooden carving in his hands and turns his attention to your needy gyrations instead. One of his calloused hands travel to your butt to give it a soft squeeze. “I love it when ya get all desperate and needy like this… I can barely hold myself back.”
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💖 Ren / [REDACTED] 💜
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“Y-You’re so lewd Angel…!” Regardless of his flushed expression, Ren’s hands grip your waist in a bruising hold in order to grind you against his thigh. Soon enough, the friction has you seeing stars. “That’s it… Use me to pleasure yourself… I want you to cum all over my thigh. Can you do that for me?”
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🖤 John Doe 🖤
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“Does it feel good? Am I making you feel good?” His toothy grin gets even wider as Doe angles his leg higher. The new sensation has you seeing white and before you know it, you’re latching on to his hoodie sleeves while you ride his thigh. “You make such cute noises my love… I want to hear more!”
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💙 Peter Dunbar 🖤
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“Hah- I can feel how much this is turning you on Darling…” The blush on his cheeks do little to cover his devious expression. Before you can reply, Peter’s long tongue lolls out of his mouth and licks a wet stripe up your neck. “Let me make you feel even better.”
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