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bones4thecats · 12 days

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When Their S/O Meets Their Sibling(s)

Type of Writing: Random Idea Name: When Their S/O Meets Their Sibling(s) Characters: Trey Clover, Jack Howl, Jamil Viper, and Rook Hunt Idea-Giver: Random Ideas

A/N: I named Rook's siblings after the pieces of a chess-game as a headcanon! (btw they’re french names)

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🧁 Trey loves his family so much, and he really wanted you to love them just as much as he did, as they’re basically his whole world

🧁 So, when he received a message from his mother stating that they would be dropping by for a couple days for a small break from the family business, much to both his joy and nervousness

🧁 He was nervous that maybe his family wouldn’t like you or you wouldn’t like his family. And if it was the latter, he really didn’t want to break your heart…

🧁 You stood beside him outside of Heartslabyul as he put his phone away, he had read a message from his father saying they had just arrived and were coming to his dorm

🧁 Gripping his hand tightly, your smile made him sigh and kiss the hand holding his with such care and devotion. You really were perfect. How could they not like you?

🧁 As he spoke to his parents as you played with his younger siblings, his sister smiling as you gave her a small rose-spun flower crown as his brother messed around with a little set of toy vehicles you had gotten for Grim to mess with while Yuu busied himself

" I must admit, Trey. I’m surprised how amazing your S/O is handling those two. " " I agree with your mother. They seem so… content with them around. Unlike their last babysitter. I’ve never seen someone so happy to leave. "

🧁 Trey stared at you with his parents and smiled gently, he even had to admit, it was surprising how good you were holding them together. Normally the person watching them would be on the couch rethinking their life-choices, but not you…

🧁 And before his family left after the two days of vacation with their son, hearing his siblings ramble about how amazing you were as they held tiny gifts you had made them, he knew you were the one

🧁 He can’t wait to see your reaction after graduation day

🐺 He really wanted you to meet his family. To a beastman of his kind, family is everything. They raised you and gave you a chance at life for crying out loud!

🐺 His family and his are very close, and that is shown multiple times throughout your relationship. The way he would smile gently when looking at the photos on his camera roll that contained his grandparents, parents, and younger siblings made your heart swoon

🐺 Because of how close he was with you and how close he was with his family, he was very happy when the ‘Family Day’ was announced to happen

🐺 He immediately had sent an email to his parents with the note that he wanted them to meet you, who was his new S/O, and hopefully his only one

🐺 When they had arrived, their tails all wagged as they hugged, you just smiled as your family walked away to speak to another one of your close friend’s parents, who were visiting him for the next few days to help with P.E. classes while Vargas was away

🐺 His siblings had gotten bored and pulled you away from their older family members, asking you if you had anything fun to do, much to your enjoyment

" Y/N! Lookie what I made! It’s a drawing of you, grandma, grandpa, papa, mama, and big brother! " " Oh, that looks so cute, sweetie. "

🐺 Jack smiled as you gently held the drawings that his younger sister and brother made of you and his family, and once his mother and grandmother caught a glace, they couldn’t stop complimenting how good you looked alongside their son, much to his embarrassment

" You know, your son did a good job picking an S/O. " " I know. Honestly, I figured he’d go for a meat-head. Oh, how wrong was I? "

🐺 His tail wagged slightly as he overheard his grandfather and father speaking to one another, they really liked you? Now he knew for certain that you were a keeper

🐍 Jamil did not want to deal with his sister coming to Night Raven College, since she was known to be quite hard for him to handle, especially with Kalim there

🐍 When his sister did shoot him a text saying that she was just a couple minutes from school grounds and was planning on coming over after the day was over to see her brother, he groaned and asked her not too

🐍 Unfortunately, she was very stubborn, much like her brother. Not that he admits it

🐍 She did send him a small message saying that she wanted to meet his supposed S/O as well, but he had gotten busy keeping Kalim from jumping from his balcony and onto his magic carpet, so he had no chance to actually read the message

" Y/N! It’s so good to finally meet you. Let me just say my brother doesn’t stop talking about you over summer, it’s gotten annoying. "

🐍 Jamil watched with wide eyes and flushed cheeks as his sister and Kalim began discussing how much Jamil talked about you after your first year’s summer, revealing just how much he admired you back then until current day

" Okay! Let’s not keep this going, it seems that Jamil is flustered~ " " Shut up… "

🐍 Najma smiled and pat her brother’s shoulder with a laugh as she grabbed your hand and dragged you around Scarabia as Jamil followed you, her, and Kalim

🐍 He watched as you would smile and try keeping the two energetic people calmer than usual, thank goodness you had just as much patience as him when it comes to this kind of thing

" My older brother always raves about your eyes, saying they looked like the night and day’s sky, comparing the sun to the sparkles your eyes contain. He’s so cheesy! " " Right? I heard him talk about their selflessness with so much happiness that I thought he was another person! " " Alrighty then! Let’s calm ourselves, I don’t want Jamil erupting like a volcano… " " Aw! They care so much about you, brother! How sweet. "

🐍 The blush on his cheeks erupted at how calm you acted with him, you cared about him that much? Normally whoever discusses with his sister just agree that he’s an oddball

🐍 You really are an amazing person, huh?

🏹 Rook adores his siblings, both older and younger, very much

🏹 They are fairly similar to him when it comes to personalities, but they are quite different in their own unique ways, his oldest sibling, Leroy (King), for example loves to take photos instead of watch for a while like Rook

🏹 When he received a letter from one of his oldest younger sibling, Chevalier (Knight), saying that they were going to come by and visit him, he smiled and told you immediately, asking if you would care to meet his family

🏹 You just smiled and nodded at his enthusiasm, you knew he cared for his siblings and you very much, so you understood why he wanted you guys to meet badly

🏹 Hugging you from behind as he pressed his hat on your head to protect you from the sun’s strong rays, Rook’s signature smile seemingly was twice as large as he awaited the arrival of his multiple family members

" Rook! "

🏹 Turning around from the bench, Rook laughed with a booming sound as his three younger siblings, Chevalier, Évêque (Bishop), and Pionne (Pawn), jumped into his arms as his older ones, Leroy and Reine (Queen), stood and chuckled

🏹 Reine looked at you and pushed her hair behind her ear as he embraced you. This didn't surprise you, you predicted that all of the Hunt siblings were very affectionate and bold with their actions

" It is a delight to meet you, Y/N! Our brother sends us letters about you constantly! I must admit, it’s sweet to read how kind you are with our unique brother. "

🏹 Hearing that made your heart swoon as Rook nodded and smiled sweetly at his younger siblings, patting their heads as they showed him photos of things they had either caught or had made during the past few days

🏹 He is unique like they say, but he’s your kind of unique, and you wouldn’t change him for the world… despite Grim’s many protests while Yuu holds him back…

🏹 That cat was gonna be the death of you…

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rs-wonderland · 2 years

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Sebek: Malleus isn't answering his phone!?

Yuu/Mc: Oh- i'll call :)

Sebek: ME AND SILVER TRIED SIX TIMES! WHAT MAKES YOU THINK HE WOULD PICK-

Malleus: Yes?

#twisted wonderland #nrc #y/n #yuu #malleus draconia x reader #malleus x y/n #malleus x reader #malleus x mc #malleus draconia x y/n #malleus draconia x you #sebek x reader #sebeke x yuu #sebek x y/n #nrc x reader #twisted wonderland x yuu #twisted wonderland x reader #twisted wonderland x mc #twisted wonderland x y/n

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writingfool001 · 2 years

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Future Newt!MC

Newt!MC is inspired by Newt Scamander

Newt!MC Masterlist

Imagine this,

In the future, Newt!MC is travelling around to learn about more of twisted wonderland's magical creatures and they always send the remaining NRC staff postcards or pictures along their journey.

Sam just has a small billboard of them, maybe marks the different locations on a map.

Crewel would either keep them in his desk to look at when he needs a break from grading or has your most recent/favorite one in a small picture frame on his desk.

Vargas would probably keep a small copy of one in his wallet to brag about MC and how they use to be one of his students.

Trein would look forward to getting mail, either he is retired or still working as a professor and has a small chuckle when seeing some. He keeps a couple mixed in with pictures of his daughters from over the years.

Crowley is also on the bragging train and shows your pictures off to the other staff as if they don't have their own. He tried to persuade MC to send him them only, but I'm sure you can imagine how that went.

#twisted wonderland x reader #twisted wonderland x mc #twisted wonderland #twst x reader #twst #newt!mc #nrc x reader #divus crewel x reader #mozus trein x reader #ashton vargas x reader #twst sam #dire crowley #divus crewel #mozus trein #ashton vargas

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ye-local-simp · 1 year

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Valentine's Special

How NRC students spend Valentines with you.

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Heartslabyul:

Riddle

-He would spend Valentine's in tea party reserved for two.

-He didn't actually find this so had since he always had to host the unbirthday parties but the stress of making it perfect went to him.

-Throughout the whole thing, he was so flustered.

Trey

-You both would bake something together.

-Whatever you wanted since he always had the pleasure of baking literally everything.

-He wanted you to have this new experience for yourself.

Cater

-He would get permission to get you to a very trendy spot arcade and ice cream store in Isle of Sages.

-He literally magicams everything.

-but respects your wishes if you don't want him to post it.

Ace

-Movies at Ramshackle.

-An action one or horror or mystery is one he would want to watch.

-but if you want to watch a different genre, he will endure it for you.

-He also shows you card tricks he just came up with to impress you.

Deuce

-Bike ride around the Isle of Sages

-Dont worry, this time he got permission to keep his title as model student.

-And then a long walk at the beach where you both return with another bike ride home in the sunset.

Savanaclaw:

Leona

-You both would just cuddle at home.

-Of course this lazy lion wouldn't want to go outside so this was expected.

-But it went great anyways.

-You let him rest on your chest, but it made you tired too, so at least you got more refreshed out of this.

Ruggie

-A walk and cuddles too.

-These are the rare few times where Leona isn't there to keep bossing him around.

-So he would like to do something relaxing for free.

Jack

-The school gym.

-he won't force you to work out but if you do, he will support you.

-If you instead just tag along, you just have a conversation.

-He allows you to ait on his back while he does push-ups.

Octavinelle:

Azul

-Where else?

- The Monstro Lounge.

-But it took many favours from the Leech twins.

-Since they cooked everything.

-As long as you don't order octopus Takoyaki, you two are good.

Jade

-The school Pool.

-if you could swim, you both just have a great time hanging out in the water.

-If not, he will teach you to swim.

-Don't worry, no pranking if it would upset you.

Floyd

-Near the aquarium.

-He likes to see you being fascinated by fish even though all he thinks when he sees a fish is how delicious it would be.

-If he gets bored, he would ask if you would like to hand out in the dorm waters.

Scarabia:

Jamil

-cooking a meal together.

-This idea doesn't even slightly annoy him since he is cooking for the both of you and not for Kalim and the entire dorm.

-Plus,

Kalim

-He would throw a party for you.

-Allowing you to ride the elephant.

-Of course, all the different food that you will eat.

-And he will give you some great gifts.

Pomefiore:

Vil

-A romantic dinner at home.

-Normally, he would go for something elegant.

-But he does want you to stay safe though.

-If he is caught with you, your life may be in danger for fangirls and paparazzi.

-But the dinner was great too.

-Because you couldn't go to a fancy place, he tried to make the home dinner just as fancy at least.

Rook

-Walk around the forest of Ramshackle.

-As a hunter, the forest excites him.

-Mostly because there are more things to hunt, and he can show off his tricks to you.

Epel

-A picnic.

-Mostly because it reminds him of his home and it didn't seem hard.

-Plus, he could be himself so he doesn't have to lay low with the accent.

-And it was in the forest so he had space to be manly.

-So it was a no-brainer to do this idea.

Ignihyde:

Idia

-You both would have a game night in his room.

-He wants to try out many games with you and to see your take on them.

-He talks surprisingly a lot the whole time.

-But it's nice, to see him talking about something he's is passionate about it.

Ortho

-You both write a card for each other.

-Its actually a really cute card, and he gets help from Idia to understand what messages people would like.

Diasomnia:

Malleus

-You both walk around Ramshackle late at night.

-Obviously, this is something he does often but it is more fun when you are there too.

-He will carry you back afterwards if you want him to.

Afterwards, you both hang out inside Ramshackle afterwards for some tea or something.

Lilia

-Cooking together.

-But you could already tell his meals aren't surprising- but rather shocking.

-Just pray that you have enough excuse not to eat it.

-You both cook each other a surprise meal.

Sebek

-The Colloseum.

-You both just chat there whilst he talks about Malleus.

-If you get bored, he will just make it into a get to know each other thing.

- He will ask about your home, and he will talk about Briar Valley.

Silver

-In the forest near Ramshackle.

-For some reason, a bunch a cute animals run up to you both.

- He doesn't really understand the joy, but you did since animals like these would usually run away.

Ramshackle:

Grim

-You both hang out at Ramshackle.

-He gave him tuna and a card and did all the chores for the day such as get stuff from the school store.

-He didn't expect a gift since he actually didn't know what valentines was but you told him it was a holiday from your home.

#twisted wonderland #twst #twisted wonderland x reader #twst x reader #twisted wonderland fluff #twst scenarios #twst fluff #twst headcanons #nrc x reader #valentines #valentine's special

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rurulyywrites · 2 years

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🌩️💀Just us|Overblot!Dire Crowley X Mage!Gn!Reader|

Pairings: Overblot!Dire Crowley X Mage!Gn!reader

Plot: Always seeing Y/n in danger and putting herself in first defence. That's why. Crowley loves them so much he uses his magic to try and protect them even if Y/n is a master mage. That unconfessed love came from watching from afar, friendship, until he was so much of a coward he couldn't confess. Although.. what's happened to headmage?

Requested by: Ursula, ISTG I ALREADY TOLD U TO WRITE ME A PLOT IF YOU WANT A REQUEST I WILL MURDER YOUR WHOLE FAMILY BLOOD LINE I NEED A ONESHOT IDEA AND A PLOT WHERES THE PLOT MOTHERFUCKER IM SLEEP DEPRIVED, my friend.

Type: angst and yandere

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TWs!:

• cannibalism

• genocide(?)

• murder

• very long oneshot

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3rd person POV

「Years ago」

"A/n!!" Y/n said as soon as they spotted their childhood friend "Oh dear.."

"I MISSED YOU! WHY COULDN'T YOU GET OUT OF YOUR HOUSE?!"

Y/n said as they hugged them.

"Y/n it's.. uh.. we're in public.. please spare me the embarrassment.. it's very awkward being loud at the dorm sorting ceremony"

A/n said in a low voice as they say down with Y/n next to a black and white haired man.

"Ok ok fine. But this is really awesome!"

Y/n said as A/n sighed and rolled their eyes "Whatever.."

"hush, wouldn't want to be disobedient pups at the ceremony"

the black and white haired man said as Y/n chuckled and A/n looked at him disgusted

"What?"

"Please don't call me that. I barely know you-"

"Divus Crewel,nice to meet--" "don't care,didn't ask"

"WHAT?!"

"Hush back there!"

The headmage announced "Disobedient pups,you say?"

A/n said with a smirk without even looking at Crewel,"Tsk".

"Crewel don't be like that,I'm very sorry"

A man said as Y/n turned to the person and saw his half masked face

"Hey.. it's fine! A/n's just cranky"

Y/n said, completely awestruck

"I like the mask" they said as a smile formed in the masked person's face

"Thanks.. I'm assuming you're Y/n? Sorry for eavesdropping. I'm Crowley,Dire Crowley"

Crowley said as he extends his hand infront of the two people in between them,namely A/n and Crewel.

"Woah! Nice-.. claws? They look cool! I'm Y/n L/n by the way~!"

Y/n said as they shook his hand.

"Nice to- wah-! Hey!"

Crowley said as Y/n stole 3 of his finger claws "Is this real gold?"

Y/n asked as they examined the claw

"Well.. it's.. yeah.." "I wanna sell this but it has a different letter in each claw,must be valuable to you"

Y/n said as they returned the claws.

"T...thanks.." "hope we're all in one same dorm" Y/n hoped as A/n sighed

"Well with that attitude,one of us is definitely going to Ignihyde"

Crewel said as he looked at A/n who's face was resting in their hands "Killjoy as always".

"Next row of students! Form a line" the headmage announced

"That's our cue! C'mon A/n!" Y/n said as A/n ducked to avoid Y/n from dragging them,instead they caught Crowley's hand

"Wha--?!" Crowley was now being dragged by Y/n down to the dark mirror

"Guess they're go- watch where you're going! Dickhead"

A/n said as they accidentally bumped into someone and fell down "So sorry,are you ok?"

A dark skinned man said as he reached to them. "Y/n! I'm not A/n!" "Wait-- Crow-?!"

Y/n stopped their sentence as soon as they realized they were holding hands

"Ah,young love" One of the teachers said as Y/n blushed and faced the dark mirror.

"By the fierce aura of a young master mage,I shall associate your skill with... Ramshackle"

The dark mirror said as almost everyone was confused "Ramshackle?" The headmage asked the dark mirror

"Their power is unique,truly meant for a dorm with such" The dark mirror said as Y/n went back to their seat.

"The.. uh.. ceremony ended.."

Y/n said awkwardly as they walked around the nighttime courtyard with Crowley

"I'm suprised A/n and Crewel hate each other so much they're so happy they were opposing dorms and even declined this."

Crowley said as Y/n wrapped an arm around Crowley

"I love your vibe. I really do! The claws, mask and feathery Cape! Like please I'll give you 10,000 Madol/Thaumarks!"

Y/n said as Crowley looked hesitant

"If! I had 10k. I don't. But if I did I'd love to buy something close to your clothes"

Y/n said as Crowley chuckled.

What happened?..

What's going on?..

"One!"

"No.."

"TWO!"

Wake up.

"CROWLEY I SWEAR STOP!"

Y/n whined as Crowley repeatedly hit them with their pillow

"Cmonn! You said you'll always be with me!! Now come on, we're going to school together!"

"Wait-- SHIT I'M LATE FOR SCHOOL!" Y/n said as they immediately woke up and dashed to the bathroom,the next thing Crowley heard was the shower head turning on

"It's been.. almost 2 decades.." Crowley muttered to himself as he grips the pillow he used to playfully hit Y/n.

In his mask, a tear forms and flows down his cheek. "Hey Crow!!"

Y/n shouts from their bathroom

"Need help washing your back?" Crowley said jokingly while tears still flow down

"No bird brain! You can go to NRC first! You'll be late if you wait for me"

Y/n said as Crowley sighed

"Be there for the ceremony?"

"You bet!"

"I bet you won't" "BIRD BRAIN!" Y/n said as he heard the shower head turn off and see Y/n out of the bathroom,only wearing a towel while holding a bad of soap

"Y/n no."

"Y/n YES!"

They threw the soap directly at the pointy nose of Crowley's mask

"Jokes on you,this is your soap" Crowley said as he removes the soap "that I used to wash my buttcrack with"

"UGH!! YOU ARE DISGUSTING!".

What's happened?

It was my fault..

It was.. all me..

"You said you like Y/n,then go. They don't seem to not like you"

A/n said as Crowley joins them in arranging the library books.

"Well why don't you go tell Sam you like him? He doesn't seem to not like you"

Crowley teases as he rolled his eyes but as soon as he did,A/n threw a thick encyclopedia at his head.

"WHY?!"

"Deserved"

"He loved you,Y/n.."

"Why are you so dense?"

...

"Y/N!" Crowley shouts at Y/n.

"Crowley no!" Y/n shouts as Crowley dashed to the Master mage and 'rescued' them.

"CROWLEY THIS IS MY JOB!"

"Well your job is dangerous."

Crowley shouts back at Y/n as they both entered the closed to students bookshop.

"Y/n! Crowley! Sit down. Let's settle this like adults. No shouting. And Sam please brew some tea"

A/n said as the two angered friends sat down infront of each other.

"Crowley I've told you many times. Y/n is a master mage. Their job is to use magic to protect Twisted Wonderland onderland. When will you get that?"

A/n reminds Crowley.

"And I know that every time they finish a mission,they're fine. Y/n can't handle the slightest wound and if they did have one,they'd come straight to me. Crowley please understand that your overprotectiveness isn't getting you anywhere"

A/n scolds Crowley. He always felt so guilty during these.. 'talk of adults' times. Although even if half his face is shown,he didn't look guilty nor did he look like he was blaming himself.

"Crowley. Look at me" Y/n said as they held his hand,making him turn his head to them. "I've told you this so many times. We've had these talk of adults numerous times. I know what I'm-.."

Y/n stopped their sentence because Crowley took his hand from them and walked away

"Dealing with..."

"Y/n. Talk to him. If the talk of adults can't have him start acting mature,then you can."

A/n said as they cupped Y/n's face

"He doesn't listen. You saw how he was when I was talking to him"

"Well a dog keeps fetching the stick you always threw at it until it gets tired"

A/n said as Y/n ruffled their eyebrows at them.

"what I meant was,even if Crowley keeps in trying to save you from your job. He'll eventually stop and think maybe you can do it. Maybe you can grab the stick yourself".

He swore he would.

He swore that he'll stop interfering me when doing my job.

He lied

Liar

Who's the liar?

"Crowley,I think I might need to look at your ring"

A/n tells Crowley. It's been a month ever since that discussion and he's still saving Y/n from their job.

"What?"

"Crowley your gem is halfway coated in clot. Use more magic to save Y/n will only mean an overblot"

A/n said as he took the ring from him.

"I can try and remove some of the clot,make it be at least less that halfway. There should be consequences and side effects--"

"and what's gonna happen to me if you remove the clot?"

Crowley said in an angered and scary tone. Catching the librarian off guard but soon was back to their composure

"You'll lose magic for a week--" "give me that"

Crowley said as he snatched the ring from A/n

"I have to save Y/n"

"but what if I don't need you to save me?"

As soon as Crowley turned around to leave A/n's bookshop,Y/n appeared.

"there will be a day"

"and it's not tomorrow or overmorrow! I can handle myse--"

"nonsense. I am more powerful than you"

"then you should know better than anyone that once you overblot. Everyone you know will be dead in mere seconds"

A/n said as Crowley turned around to see him holding a somewhat faint dusty purple colored potion.

"So I suggest you to give me the ring and I can remove the clot" A/n said as they threw the potion up and down.

"Crowley,do as they say" Y/n said as they prepared themselves in a fighting stance.

Too late...

I was.. too late.

There they were. In headmage's office,tied up in his chair.

"My my.. you're truly beautiful"

The man himself,Crowley, in his glorious overblot form. His face and clothes decorated in blood

"You know how much I love you,Y/n. The photos on the wall prove it"

"Well if you weren't such a creep then I would've liked you back!"

Y/n shouts as they try to free themselves from the rope. "Oh you'll love me. You will love me the same way I do to you"

Crowley said menacingly as he walks closer to Y/n and raised their chin up as he kissed their neck.

"Oh look at you.. letting me touch you like this. The same person who killed more than half of Night Raven and the murderer of the rest of the staff,including A/n"

"you didn't-?!"

"Oh I just did,care to see their corpses?"

Crowley said as he brought out 5 corpses with unrecognisable faces due to their extremely gory state.

But Y/n was able to tell each apart from their clothing.

Ashton Vargas had his whistle poke through one of his eye and the other was popped out of its socket. His head slashed in two and his brain on his chest.

Mozus Trein had his neck turned the other way and on his mouth was the head of Lucifer. Both his arms were twisted out of its joint.

Crewel had his chest to stomach open and his throat cut. In his open stomach was his fur coat now covered in blood. His organs stopped working and was covered with the fur of Lucifer.

Sam.. Sam looked.. terrifying. His hair pulled out of his head and his brain fully exposed. His eyes were in his mouth and get his tongue and 2 teeth were in the places of his eye socket with maggots infesting his exposed organs.

"What have you done to them?! Where's A/n?! Are they alive?! WHAT DID YOU TO THE INNOCENT STUDENTS' LIVES?!"

At this point,Y/n was crying for answers.

"I was making sure no one could make you blind and tell you that what I'm doing for you is wrong. You and I will forever be together,isn't that wonder--"

"WHERE IS A/N?!"

"CROWLEY YOU KNOW THEY'RE MY CHILDHOOD FRIE--"

"Shh.. I know.. I know~ but you don't have to worry a thing... I'll get these other bodies out your sight before you can puke and give you some of your comfort food"

Crowley said as he left the room.

He's insane..

He's crazy!

He doesn't know what he's done

"You're gonna love this!"

"It's your favourite food"

"With a little... Twist"

"I call it.. f/f with Librarian meat"

"I can assure you it tastes delectable~"

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My friend that requested this literally sent me a Spotify playlist of all of "Sweeny Todd: the demon barber of Fleet Street" songs and the best thing I remembered there was 'meat pies' so this is what you got,Hun.

C A N N I B A L I S M ✨

#disney #twisted wonderland #twst x reader #wattpad #twst fanfic #twst headcanons #twst mc #writers on tumblr #anime #twst yuu #twst oc #twst crowley #crowley #night raven college #nrc staff #nrc x reader #nrc #twst nrc #dire crowley

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daduic-lacuentista · 2 years

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Twisted Wonderland - Tsum Tsum OC

HOPE

HELLA

ASHURA

MOLLY

HUMAN GRIMM

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blue-for-the-win · 2 years

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this is different than the firts one (=｀ェ´=) but imagine y/n like snaps at crowley and just like full steam screaming at him.

y/n: It has been almost 2 years Crowley. When are you sending me back? Or did you even started.

Crowley: umm..-I almost found away prefect~ oh and could you do me a fa-

y/n: No.

Crowley: pardon?

y/n: NO. I HAVE HAD IT!

Crowley: prefect! what is the matter with you!?!

y/n: WHATS THE MATTER WITH ME!?! WHATS THE MATTER WITH YOU! YOU SAID YOU'RE ALMOST FINISHED FINDING MY WAY HOME. I AM SICK OF HAVING TO SPENT ANOTHER SUMMER WITH JUST ME! I WANNA SEE MY FAMILY AGAIN. I WANNA BE WITH MY FAMILY CROWLEY. I AM SICK OF BEING YOUR PUPPET- FOR ONCE IN YOUR FUCKIN LIFE BE RESPONSIBLE. ALL YOUR STUDENTS HAVE SUFFERED UNDER YOUR CARE.

Crowley: well that is not true! my students are fine and you are the only one being crazy here! *sigh* for I am gracious! I will let this slide- IF you do this simple task-

y/n: FINE?? FINE!?! HAVE YOU NOT BEEN LISTENING! RIDDLE,LEONA,AZUL,JAMIL,& VIL OVERBLOTTED AND ALMOST KILLED HALF OF THE STUDENTS AND THEMSELVES AND YOU THINK THEY'RE "FINE"!?! FOR WHAT!?! MONEY!?! FAME!?! ME DEUCE, ACE AND GRIM ALMOST FUCKIN DIED! I know you are greedy but you just crossed the line.

*Inhales exhales*

y/n: The others may not tell you this, but I will. Crowley you were never gracious.

Crowley: .......

grim: holy fuck- YO GUYS!! CROWLEY GOT A SCOLDING BY Y/N!!!

y/n: grim shut up.

grim: yes sir

[a couple minutes later]

Adeuce: PREFECT!!!!

y/n: ???

Ace: DID YOU ACTUALLY SHOUTED AT THE HEAD MASTER!?!!?

Deuce: GRIM SAID YOU WENT FUCKIN CRAZY!!

y/n: .........

grim: You're not denying~ hehehehe.

End.

so I was kinda inspired by the game itself, and like- I dont like crowley one bit (눈‸눈).

Im taking any recomendations or suggestions btw~ (っ.❛ ᴗ ❛.)っ

#twst nrc #crowley #nrc x reader #twst #overblot #twst fic #fyppage

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marsgod · 2 years

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“The staff is alright, I think Sam is kinda cute..”

Dire Crowley • The principle

•[Younger sibling! Staff! Reader]

Ashton Vargas • P.E. Teacher

•Nothing yet

Divus Crewel • Potions Teacher

•Nothing yet

Sam • Store Owner

•[Platonic BFF’s w/ Teacher! Reader]

#nrc staff #nrc x reader #twst x reader

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tiyoin · 1 year

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nrc zoo field trip -> 3

y/n : that must be really awkward right?

leona : ?

y/n: like, you’re out here, and they’re in there…

leona : … what is wrong with you

#nrc zoo field trip #tiyoin 🔎#twisted wonderland #twst #twisted wonderland x reader #leona x reader #leona kingscholar #leona kingscholar x reader #savanaclaw x reader #savanaclaw

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raven-at-the-writing-desk · 2 months

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💕 twst 2024 valentine gifts! 🎁

***Please note:*** Sharing merch images + news is not intended to encourage and/or to pressure anyone into making purchases. It is up to the individual consumer to be informed and to choose how they spend their money.

For general information about how TWST Valentine Gifts work, check out this post.

For character signatures and the messages from previous years, check out this post.

The gifts for 2024 are 100 ml fragrance sprays. These are not perfumes, they are more like room sprays. According to Yana, they worked with professional perfumers and the fragrances were formulated with each character's "image" in mind! These each come with a unique bottle label, plus a ribbon and a little wooden charm with a matching character motif on it. You can soak the wooden charm with the fragrance and use it to diffuse the smell through a room.

Preorders are open until 10 March 2024.

(Warning: in the case that these contain alcohol, it will not be possible to send the fragrances overseas due to shipping regulations against flammable materials. The paper goods—the 2024 Valentine Gift messages—will still be able to be sent out.)

Each character has their own unique scent. The following are summaries of what each spray smells like overall (according to official posts), but each also has its own more detailed descriptions of the top, middle, and base notes on their individual website postings.

Heartslabyul

Riddle - refined rose (geranium, rose, honey)

Trey - powdery mint (spearmint of course the guy obsessed with dental hygiene smells like MINT, white flowers, powdery musk and balsam)

Cater - lemon herbal (lemon, herbs like juniper, amber and cedar)

Ace - naughty cherry (cherry, almond and rose, vanilla and woods)

Deuce - citrus rhubarb (citrus and rhubarb, rose, warm musk)

Savanaclaw

Leona - clear wild (rosemary, neroli, musk and sandalwood)

Ruggie - dried nuts (hazelnut, vanilla, creamy musk and dry woods)

Jack - calm pear (pear, osmanthus, amber)

Octavinelle

Azul - salty milk (salt and minerals, herbs like sage, milky musk)

Jade - bergamot amber (bergamot, herbs, patchouli and amber)

Floyd - aqua vetiver (Japanese pepper yes, a literal pepper, a fresh bouquet, vetiver and musk)

Scarabia

Kalim - mystical musk (citrus, white flowers, creamy musk and sandalwood)

Jamil - smoky herb (spicy herbs, white flowers, musk and smoky leather)

Pomefiore

Vil - elegant fruity (cassis, white flowers, vanilla and musk and sandalwood)

Rook - dry green (eucalyptus, geranium, tonka beans)

Epel - spicy apple (cinnamon, apple, vanilla and sandalwood)

Ignihyde (warning that these were vaguely worded compared to the rest of the fragrances)

Idia - clean musk (“something refreshing”, lily of the valley, sweet musk why does bro smell sweeter than most of the others www)

Ortho - bluish clean (rosemary and other “fresh” smells, clear plants/greens he’s touching the grass that Idia refuses to)

Diasomnia

Malleus - deep oak moss (forest, spices, sweet and earthy vetiver and oak moss)

Lilia - historical depths (citrus, roses and white flowers, thick musk and sandalwood)

Silver - musty green (black pepper, cedarwood, warm sandalwood and musk)

Sebek - honest aroma (rosemary, white flowers and spices, patchouli and oak moss he shares a base note with Malleus, this was 100% intentional)

Grim + NRC Staff Shoot, no Rollo, Fellow, or Gidel valentine gift :(

Grim - innocent soap (citrus, lily of the valley, peach and musk he just hopped out of the bath)

Crowley - mysterious calm (***fatty aldehyde***, white flowers, cedarwood and amber)

Crewel - sweet charm (amber, woods, sweet oak moss)

Trein - tense wood (spices, dry woods, “sweet tangy tone” sorry, the base was vague)

Vargas - manly musk (smoky spices, incense, vetiver and leather and musk)

Sam - exotic bouquet (cloves, bouquet including ylang-ylang, tropical woods)

***NOTE ABOUT CROWLEY’S:*** I looked this up! Apparently, fatty aldehydes smell like fresh citrus but I believe the literally translated term is “fatty aldehyde”; not sure why it was worded like this. There are many forms of aldehyde and each smells different. For example, one form smells closer to a rose. Another supposedly smells like rancid butter 💀

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hanafubukki · 10 months

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The NRC students watched as you interacted with the RSA students.

Were they happy that you had made friends amongst them? No, most of them were not.

Were they surprised? No, they knew you. They know how you attracted others. You were a magnet for danger, but you were also a magnet for people who were affection starved.

So they knew you would attract others, didn’t mean they would like it. But they couldn’t say anything to you, they knew that you would give them a look and tease them not to be jealous.

Not that they would ever admit to that either, but they didn’t want to make you angry, so they bit their tongue for the most part and observed you. You laughed as Che’nya scared Grim.

Riddle had to command his students from starting a scene.

You smiled and hugged Neige as he approached you with the dwarves.

Vil smiled but it didn’t match the coldness in his eyes, but that didn’t stop Rook from fangirling from right next to him.

Were they surprised that you somehow brought two schools together despite their hatred for each other? No matter how one sided? No.

But what surprised them all was the words from the RSA students’ mouths.

“How lucky you are to have YN with you.”

“Cherish them.”

The smile and confident aura surprised the NRC students.

“You never know. Someone might come and take them from you.”

“They might tire from the trouble you cause and join us instead.”

“We would cherish them.”

Was that a challenge?

How interesting.

Let it be known, those from NRC never back down.

And if RSA wants to fight for their Prefect?

They would stand up to that challenge.

This is one battle they would never lose.

#twst x reader #twisted wonderland x reader #nrc x reader #rsa x reader #vil shoenheit #rook hunt #riddle rosehearts #neige leblanche #che’nya #twst grim #twst mc #twst reader insert #twst yuu #twisted wonderland x mc #x reader #twst drabble #twst imagines

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bones4thecats · 20 days

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Could I request Azul, Silver, and Jamil with a baker reader?

What If Their S/O Was A Baker?

Type of Writing: Request Name: What If Their S/O Was A Baker? Characters: Azul Ashengrotto, Silver Vanrouge, and Jamil Viper Requester: Anonymous

A/N: This is slightly shorter than my average piece, but I have like 6 other requests to get through so, bite me😑

🐙 As we all know, Azul loves to eat sweet foods. It falls into the category of unhealthy foods (which he loves) vs healthy foods (which is canonically his least favorite)

🐙 When he had first seen you bake, he had come back from a housewarden meeting and smelled both a sweet and a more fungal-like scent lingering in the air, and that mix made him slightly fearful but more curious

🐙 He had walked into Mostro Lounge's kitchen and saw that you and Jade were cooking together while Floyd sat down and slept at the counter

🐙 You had looked up from the cookies you were frosting to look like small underwater creatures such as stingrays, clownfish, sea slugs, and even a small bundle of eels like Floyd and Jade, and smiled

" Azul! Come here, I made you something a little bit ago! You came right on time too, it's still a little warm. "

🐙 Walking up behind you, you had reached into a basket with a sea-shell printing that Azul had gifted you a couple weeks prior for your personal usage, and you had pulled out a small cookie

🐙 But not just any cookie, one that was molded at the bottom to look like small tentacles. And as if led upwards, it began to form a small body, the body of a slightly purple and blue octopus

" Since I was making little sea creatures and I thought that you'd be tired from the meeting, I figured I could make you something to heighten your mood! " " Well, you did your job well, my Pearl. "

🐙 Before Azul could actually take a bite of the baked good, you had shook your finger in a 'not-so-fast' way and lifted the rest of the basket's cloth, revealing a small litter of baby octopus in various positions. One even was spilling ink!

🐙 Chuckling at the gesture, Azul laid the sweet inside the basket and hugged you before kissing your forehead with delicacy

" I love you, Y/N. " " And I love you, my little octopus~ "

⚔️ Let's be honest here; Silver definitely falls asleep when the aroma of your sweets enter his nose. No doubt.

⚔️ Whenever you had started baking and your boyfriend began to catch a whiff of the baking items, he would close his eyes and begin to let his mind wander as his eyes began to close

⚔️ But, when you had baked while he was out training, you had taken a small bag of them outside and noticed that he was sitting on a bench, sleeping of course

⚔️ He wouldn't be your boyfriend if he didn't catch his 29th nap of the day

⚔️ Holding the bag as you smiled at the silver-haired male you called yours, you heard your name being called out by a familiar voice; Lilia Vanrouge, Silver's adoptive father

" Y/N~ I just so happened to notice that you have a bag of delectibles. If I may ask, who are they four? They better be for my son. " " They're for Silver, I noticed that his naps seemed to be getting in the way of having literally any kind of food in his stomach, so I decided to just make these and have him get something in during a break in training. "

⚔️ Looking at your resting boyfriend, you chuckled;

" Though, it seems I was a hint late for that. "

⚔️ Lilia smiled and thanked you for considering his son's meals in balance with his training, as he held that in high regards. And as he floated away to train Sebek for the time being, you laid the treats in your boyfriend's bag and kissed his forehead before walking away

⚔️ Unbeknownst to you, Silver had opened his eyes once you left and smiled. What did he ever do to deserve such an amazing S/O as you?

🐍 This guy. This guy- he literally does everything in his dorm. And it drives you insane whenever he has to start rushing around to bake and cook for a surprise party that Kalim decided to throw

🐍 So, when you had spoke to Kalim and learned hours prior, while Jamil was away grabbing stuff from down the mountain, Kalim got news that one of his siblings was dropping by and he wanted to throw a party

🐍 And at that party, he wanted a lot of baked goods. His sibling, he said, had a very large sweet-tooth

🐍 You took this opportunity and told Kalim that you were going to bake up some stuff and wanted some recommendations from the person closest to the guest, making him smile and ramble for a little while

🐍 So, when Jamil came back into the dorm and smelled a strong scent of sugars and spices, he had thought that Kalim tried cooking again... or maybe Lilia came back to destroy his kitchen

🐍 Speed-walking to the area in particular, Jamil stood in shock seeing you wearing Scarbia-branded oven mitts as you took out a small tray of freshly baked pistachio baklava

" Y/N? What are you doing in here? "

🐍 When you smiled at him and told him that you had taken care of all the long-time desserts and began to time the long-time main courses and sides for the impromptu party for the Al-Asim sibling, Jamil both sighed in annoyance at Kalim and he slightly chuckled at your appearance

🐍 You had flour on your pants and some batter on your face with frosting and a few sprinkles, and seeing the normally clean you look like such a mess made him laugh. This must be why you laugh when you visited him in the kitchen week prior during the last large-serving party of Kalim's

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rs-wonderland · 2 years

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*Everyboday is geting ready to start the Beans day*

*Malleus showing up*

*Everybody staring*

Yuu: Hey, Tsunotaro!

Everybody: WHAT THE-

Malleus:Fufufu

Yuu: You are early?

Sebek:*angry noises in the backround*

#anime #fantasy #twisted wonderland #fiction #writing #game #y/n #yuu #NRC #nrc x reader #comic #tsunotaro #malleus #malleus draconia #malleus x reader #sebek angry noises

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dilatorywriting · 1 year

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Heroes vs. Villains : The Staff

Platonic GN!Reader x NRC Staff vs. RSA Staff Word Count: 2.7k

Summary: Woe to the Ramshackle Prefect, being caught up in the drama between the Disney Villains and their respective heroes. NRC Staff Version (Part 1: Crewel and Crowley)

ie. Headmaster Crowley is a nightmare, and Professor Crewel is, well, cruel. And to be perfectly honest, after meeting another dog-loving professor who doesn't treat you like absolute garbage, the Royal Sword Academy is starting to look a lot more appealing.

[PART 1] [PART 2] [PART 3] [PART 4]

‘Sticks and stones may break my bones, but words can never hurt me!’

Crowley had chirped that very sentiment to you ad nauseum, with all the enthusiasm of an old raven eyeing a shiny penny.

“Do you really believe that?” you sniffled, angry, as you sat slumped over in one of his rickety office chairs.

People at this stupid school were mean. And yeah, school yard insults and casual accusations of being the House Wardens’ little bitch were one thing—but these assholes would go right for the throat. All of your insecurities—your fears—all laid out like a nice spread of hors d'oeuvres ready for the picking. You had endured enough sharp barbs for a lifetime, and the fact that your glorious Headmaster and self-proclaimed parental figure kept writing it all off as a ‘learning experience’ was driving you mad.

“Of course I do, dear child!” he beamed. “What sort of educator would I be if I didn’t practice what I preach! Words are but the wind, as they say!”

You nodded, sage, and shot him a smile so sugary sweet it could rot the teeth right out of his skull.

“I wish I’d never met you and I hope that all your feathers fall off one by one,” you chirped. “And I use the ‘Number One Child’ mug you gave me to scoop water out of the toilets when the plumbing fails.”

Crowley’s mouth fell open with a nearly audible clunk, and if he weren’t so wrapped up in all kinds of immoral, black magic, bull-shittery, you would have liked to imagine that maybe that had been the sound of his heart cracking in his stupid, embroidery-covered, chest.

You popped up from your chair and breezily made your way to the exit. You propped yourself up against the intricate, wooden, frame and clapped your hands together like a bubbly preschool teacher addressing a room full of particularly dull children.

“I’m glad we could get that out in the open in a completely pain-free way. Words really can’t hurt anyone!”

You managed to slip the door closed just as he started to wail.

That afternoon you made your way to Professor Crewel’s office, as had become your routine. It was nice. Sometimes you would help him grade papers, sometimes you would just nibble on fancy cookies and listen as he ranted about the incompetence of certain staff members which shall not be named.

Sometimes his dogs were with him in the afternoons—a pair of giant, lithe, wolf-like beasts that were most certainly of a very proud and expensive lineage. Jasper was the black one and Badun the white, and each had a coat so glossy and well-maintained that they could put your own hair care to shame. Badun was enthusiastic, charismatic, and would bound to greet anyone who entered. Jasper was more quiet, reserved, but he was secretly your favorite of the duo. Whenever you stopped in after classes, the shadowy hound would lumber over and rest his giant head in your lap.

“No puppies today?” you called when you were greeted with silence rather than a wave of happy kisses.

“They’re in for their groom,” Crewel mumbled, busy at work with his head bowed over some lab reports or other. Normally he would grouchily correct you that his two precious pooches were adults. Dogs. And should be addressed as such. He must have been really distracted today. Or maybe you were just wearing him down.

You settled into the lovely, plush, chair off to the side that you had long since claimed as your own, and set your bookbag on the floor by your feet with a thump.

After a few minutes of comfortable silence with nothing but the sound of scratching ink over paper to break up the monotony, Professor Crewel dropped his head into his hands with a miserable sort of sigh.

“You should not have spoken to Crowley as you did.”

You blinked, startled. “What?”

“I of all people understand how frustrating the Headmaster’s antics can be,” Crewel continued, firm. “But you are still a student of this Institution—and one in a precarious enough position as it is. So you need to be mindful of your tongue.”

Indignation roiled through your gut, followed by a sharp prick of disquiet that you couldn’t quite place.

“Then he should be mindful to treat me like a student and not some—some pet project,” you huffed, kicking irritably at your patched backpack for want of nothing else to do. “And besides, what’ll he even do? Expel the one person in this entire college who mops up every single one of his messes? And I mean, it’s not like he’s running around the school crying or anything. I wasn’t that mean.”

Crewel pinched the bridge of his nose and you paused, mouth parting in surprise.

“Oh come on, he did not.”

“In the name of preserving our esteemed leader’s dignity I will say no more on the matter,” he grit out, and you fought the urge to immediately whip out your phone to message Ace, and Cater, and every other rabid gossip you could think of.

“Well, maybe he deserved it,” you snipped, crossing your arms stubbornly across your chest. A bit of cautious warmth spread through you and you nervously plucked at one of the loose threads on your uniform sleeve. “And besides,” you mumbled. "He can cry about me calling him a shitty father all he wants. You’ve been way more of a dad to me here than he could ever try to be.”

“I beg your pardon.”

You froze, fingers locking in place around the picked-apart edges of your jacket. The ice in his voice was unfamiliar and entirely unpleasant. It sent a frigid wave of worry curling through your veins. Had you overstepped? You’d thought—You’d just thought—

“I-I mean,” you spluttered. “I only meant that, well… Uhm… You’re really nice to spend time with. A-And, I just…” He made you feel like you were home again. Like even though Ramshackle was empty and cold, that you could still walk into this little office and say ‘I’m back!’ to an actual, real-life person and not just the shadows that lived in your foyer.

“Let me be perfectly clear, Prefect,” he sneered. There was an undercurrent of hostility running so sharply through every word that you were left wondering frantically if you’d unintentionally trampled over a sensitive topic. You hadn’t thought it was a big deal. You just—you just really, really looked up to him. And felt safe with him. And—And—

‘I’m sorry,’ you wanted to say. But instead you just let out an odd kind of choked squeak.

“I have no intention of playing parent to anyone,” he snapped. “Let alone an untrained brat who can’t even be bothered to play civil with the people who do attempt to care for them.”

Ouch.

“R-Right,” you spluttered, swallowing around the burbling lump in your throat and the warmth prickling along your lash line. “O-Of course. I’m sorry for assuming. I—I… uhm…”

‘I’ll just go then.’

But just like with failed apology, those four little syllables just couldn’t seem to make it past your lips either. So instead you just shakily snatched your bag from the floor and bolted from his office, burrowing your stinging cheeks as far into your collar as they would go. The last thing you needed to do was give anyone at this stupid school any more ammunition against you. And ‘Cry Baby Prefect’ sounded like another nasty nickname that would stick to you like gum to a flat-heeled shoe.

It’s fine, you whispered to yourself, voice wobbling far more than you would have liked. Grim hated when you came back smelling like dogs anyways.

“My goodness, are you alright?”

You blinked, harried, and glanced around yourself properly for what felt like the first time in hours. You were… not on campus anymore. Huh. What a trip. You’d never been so upset that you’d blindly run off into an entire new town before. But you supposed there was a first time for everything. You did remember feeling too nauseous to return to your little hovel for the evening, but you hadn’t really expected your frantic pacing to take you quite this far out of the way.

“Hello? Can you hear me?”

Oh. Someone was talking to you, weren’t they?

Standing in front of you was a tall, lanky, man in a tweed jacket. He was stooped down a bit to make eye contact with you, and those hazel eyes were creased with worry. His blonde hair was pushed half-off his forehead in a style that looked more haphazard than intentional, and the hand he was offering you was littered with splotches of ink. There were patches of white and black dog fur littered across his entire outfit like some horrible fashion statement, and the thought of puppies made your throat tighten up all over again.

“My name is Cliff Rogerson,” he said, steady and kind. “I’m one of the instructors at the Royal Sword Academy. Are you lost? Do you know how to get home from here?”

Do you know how to get home?

You laughed once, manic, and then promptly burst into tears.

“Oh, dear,” he sighed, his heavy brow furrowing low with concern, and patted you consolingly on the shoulder. “Oh, dear.”

You were herded into a nearby café and directed into one of the quiet, corner, booths. The lights were soft and fuzzy in here, and the pleasant warmth of fresh pastries brushed gingerly along your frayed nerves. Mister Rogerson pressed a steaming mug of hot chocolate into your hands, and placed a delicately wrapped muffin off to the side of it. It was a tempting offering, and you decided to unbury your head from your hands long enough to partake.

“So how did you end up out here, if you don’t mind me asking?”

“I’m a student at Night Raven,” you mumbled into your cocoa.

You could tell he was doing his best not to look shocked, which was at least a dozen steps above the way the rest of your stupid school would just gawk at you in outright consternation.

“Forgive me,” he smiled, gentling his apprehension into something that was more polite curiosity that anything. “But you don’t really seem like one of their usual pupils.”

So you explained your situation—the Mirror, and the magiclessness, and the homelessness. You talked about your friends, and your new demon cat/evil baby, and how much you missed stupid things like good shower pressure and fuzzy socks. Mister Rogerson listened to all of it with an attentive sort of sympathy that you hadn’t seen since, well, probably since you were dropped face-first into a school full of burgeoning war criminals.

“That sounds like a time and a half,” he said once you’d finally tired yourself out. “I’m sorry you’ve had to go through all that.”

You picked at your muffin. It was ridiculously fluffy and eating it felt like pulling bits and pieces out of a cloud. A very, very delicious cloud.

“Forgive me for saying so,” he hummed, pensive. “But your situation doesn’t sound particularly safe.”

You laughed. “That’s one word for it.”

Mister Rogerson frowned, another twitch of that uneasy worry playing across his face. He ruffled around in his jacket pocket for a moment and pulled out a neat, cream colored, business card.

“It may be overstepping of me to offer, but at the same time I do think as an educator it’s my duty to try and help every student that I can,” he smiled, kind. It crinkled the skin around his eyes. “The RSA is not overly far from Night Raven College. If you ever want to stop by—if you ever need an ear to listen, or just a space to get away from it all—my door will always be open to you.”

You took the little piece of paper carefully, like it was something precious. There were swirls of colorful music notes splattered across the backdrop of it—raucous bursts of neons that were as endearing as they were ugly.

‘Tacky,’ spat a too-familiar voice in the back of your head. ‘What sort of statement was this lowlife trying to make?‘ You could practically feel the phantom distaste emanating from wherever a certain two-toned professor had camped out for the evening.

Probably at home, you thought bitterly. Because he has a home, right? And you are not at all upset that you will never be welcomed into it. And that you will probably never get to cuddle his puppies ever again. Nope. Not at all.

You swallowed the little burst of unpleasantness that accompanied the train of thought, and pocketed the card with a smile.

“Thank you. I’ll definitely have to take you up on that.”

Divus Crewel was many things, and unfortunately, being as cruel as his namesake was often one of them. He glanced back to the clock ticking on his wall for what was perhaps the dozenth time that hour. You hadn’t been by since his—ah—outburst a few weeks prior.

He had perhaps reacted a bit more unpleasantly than he normally would have. You’d just… caught him off guard was all. It was a bold declaration you’d made, and what? Had you really expected him to be overjoyed by the idea of forced parenthood? To swoon over the notion that someone had decided to latch onto him and his perfectly pressed suit like a leech despite the fact that he was so obviously thriving in his life of solitude?

And it wasn’t that he expected you to take his biting comments lying down. Oh no. You were fierce, and determined, and were most likely on your way here to bang down his door demanding recompenses for all your suffering. There was a tray of those too-expensive cookies you liked tucked away in his top drawer. Just in case you did show up and throw one of your tantrums, and he needed something quick to pacify you. That… That was all.

But each day that he waited for you to sneak back into his office was another spent in quiet solitude. Badun had taken to whining at the door and Jasper hardly got up from his bed at all—just tucked his black nose into his equally black paws and stared straight into Crewel’s soul. Like he was judging him.

He caught himself glancing at the clock again and forcibly turned back to his work.

This was ridiculous. You were ridiculous. And stubborn. And so, very, danger prone. Had something happened maybe? Was that why you’d disappeared—because you’d gotten caught up in some sort of trouble again?

Tick. Tick. Tick. Tick—

He looked back at the clock.

Tick. Tick. Tick—

His office door flew open with a BANG and he swiveled in his chair, ready to chastise you for making such a ridiculous entrance. Instead, he ended up nearly nose-to-nose with a weeping Dire Crowley. The man wailed into his clawed hands, looking very much like he might accidentally stab himself in the eye all the while.

“HOW AM I SUCH A FAILURE OF A PARENT?!” he bawled. “WHAT COULD I HAVE DONE TO PREVENT THIS?!”

“What?” Crewel gaped, head spinning. “What’s happened?”

Crowley let out another inhuman squawk and shoved a piece of parchment into the alchemist’s crimson-gloved hands. It was torn at the top, likely from where it’d been pinned to something before the raving Headmaster had swiped it. Crewel read over the familiar script with narrowed eyes, something unpleasant twisting in his belly.

‘The Ramshackle Prefect kindly sends their regards, but unfortunately has other commitments for this evening. Please contact Professor Cliff Rogerson of the RSA music department in case of an emergency.’

“MY BABY LEFT ME!” Crowley sobbed, nearly inconsolable. “WHO’S GOING TO DO MY TAXES NOW?!”

The leather of Crewel’s gloves groaned in protest as his hands tightened into fists—his nails biting into his palm even through the sturdy material.

“What do we even do?” the old crow lamented, sounding so genuinely crestfallen it was almost unnerving.

Jasper and Badun circled their master’s ankles wearily, eyes bright and lips twitching with nervous whines.

“I think,” Crewel grit out, the note crumpling between his fingers, “that it’s well past time that we have a chat with the Prefect about the importance of personal safety. And of the consequences of running off with strangers.”

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