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#silver twst x reader
xuanhttps · 3 months
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⠀♩⠀⠀‿‿⠀⠀❀⠀⠀⠀﹒⠀⠀⠀꒷꒦⠀⠀⠀Ꮺ ֶָ۪ ⠀⠀⠀﹐ i will see your body bare
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› in which ;; you will always be there.
› containing ;; azul ashengrotto, leona kingscholar, silver vanrouge , gn!reader (you/yours)
› disclaimer ;; not proofread and written at midnight, kinda songfic??? not rlly but i plaster mitski lyrics here and there bc im in love with her carnally
a treasury is not complete without a pearl — ashengrotto, azul.
he is dependant, even if he hides it. azul would rather eat octopus than admit to his dependancy on your love. someone as strong and independent as the ramshackle prefect would surely laugh at his desperation! he cannot be weak. surely. that is what he must be telling himself, you think as you pull his head closer to you. resting it inbetween your shoulder and neck as his eyes droop. after hours of managing the lounge, perhaps the big fish mafia boss needs his own break.
you lay him down in bed, not before taking off his blazer and hanging it on the chair. he lays down in your bed, although uncomfortable in theory the simple scent of that perfume schoenheit bought you will never fade. he sighs lovingly, gazing at your face which is just so.. responsible, taking care of him like this.
i will wash your hair at night, and dry it off with care.
other nights, the two of you bathe together in his dorm. your hair knitted in his curly, white locks as you massage the shampoo into his scalp, only looking at his face to avoid him feeling insecure, you know him so perfectly. it drives him crazy in love. he feels so safe, even with his body bare. with you, its as if the past 17 years of his life never occurred. all that matters is the soft caress of your fingers against his skin, the sweet words you whisper as you press kisses to his neck and back. how you promise to him, that he will always be your pearl.
you are the one thing i cannot lose — kingscholar, leona.
it should be considered unbecoming of him, to be so loving with you. to let you tangle your finger tips in his braids as you rub his ears as if he were a housecat. his grumbles go unnoticed, you both know how much he loves them. how he will always lean into your touch. how, for once, as embarrassing as it is.. he wishes for someone to fall back on. someone like you. the perfect, unstoppable prefect.
ever since his overblot, his eyes have been on you. the persistence you hold is something he wishes for. yet once he is in your lap, or you rest in his, that resolve turns to specks of sand in afterglow savannah. he could be stripped of his royal title, and he would still dismiss it if it meant feeling your hands graze over his skin. or seeing the ways in which your expressions change with your mood.
cause' all I ever wanted is here, all i ever wanted.
right. he could shed tears when he remembers how dear he is to you. what did he do to deserve this? a second place player, a second place prince. always second place. why is he first to you? is it pity? he should be enraged. he should growl and remind you that he is far from weak. yet, he melts into you like cotton candy in the rain. hes weak for you, youre weak for him.
i see your smile in my dreams — vanrouge, silver
he wishes to see more of you. with you, more than ever, silver wishes his narcolepsy could just disappear. silver is abundantly aware of how much he misses, your smile and your voice.. how much more he could see them, how much more he would hear them. how addicting it would be, like a drug that only brings fortune. silver wishes he could protect you from the forsaken world you are trapped in. yet despite that, he knows you are strong. silver cannot help but look up to you, you who will always be the strongest person in his heart.
so by the time you wake, ill be brave.
he rests his head in your lap, like a child longing for the embrace of a parent. the experience carries a scent of childhood, if such a thing may be described. like a warmth enveloping the two of you. thorns in your side wither into dust when he is near. his eyes glimmer like stars fallen to the sand, a long walk barefoot with the grains against your feet and the wind passing by like time being a dream silver finds hopeful. perhaps in another world, he could stay awake to see your face much longer. should he be blind to such a rejuvenating sight, silver will drown in the sensation of your touch like a diver at sea. he may never return, if you leave he may never be the same. for, his home lies in your heart alone.
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rggie · 2 years
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when you ignore the second-years | prev. kalim, azul & riddle
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jamil viper, silver
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ruggie bucchi
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floyd leech
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jade leech (he’s teasing you.)
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suiseisyojo · 11 months
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Hello! I absolutely adore your TWST love potion HCs and I'd love it if you did one for Idia too!
a/n: thank you so much, i'm so happy you like them! i'm sorry this is a little belated, i've had idia's segment done for the longest time but i felt awkward only uploading 1 character LOL but i hope this was worth the wait, and that you enjoy! thanks for requesting!♪
「idia shroud, silver x gn!reader」 ↳ in which you accidentally drink a love potion and fall for the one who’s always harbored unrequited feelings for you. [parts 1 + 2] cw: angst, suggestive themes (all), reader is based off hen wen (silver)
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[idia shroud]
Everyone knew how difficult it was to befriend Idia—an introverted, pessimistic shut-in with no social awareness—and yet, you found yourself on amiable terms with him. The two of you bonded over your mutual love for 〈Precipice Moirai〉. You confided in Idia about how their music aided you in troubling times, and your relationship began to blossom deeper and deeper from then onwards.
But Idia's feelings for you were much more profound, severing the border between 'like' and 'love'. Ortho was aware of these feelings Idia possessed, encouraging him to be open with you; yet Idia would always, always refute, ”There’s no way they’d love someone like me. If I ever confessed, I can hear the way they’d say, ‘Ew, why would I date a walking corpse like him?’!!”.
And so, when you had accidentally consumed a love potion and began lavishing heaps of affection onto him, him of all people!, Idia was at a complete loss on what to do. "Idia-san, I'm going crazy. I need you, my heart is on fire because of you," you softly spoke to him, fingers grasping his sweater.
Ortho giggled at the sight of you cooing at him, before letting it slip that Idia loved you. "Isn't this great, Nii-san? [Name]-san's heart rate is 114 beats per minute, all from looking at you! They must love you, too!" Oh no, oh no, oh no⋯ Ortho, no!
“Aah! I can’t believe Ortho outed me like that⋯!!” Idia lamented, his scorching cheeks hidden behind overly long sleeves of his sweater. Thanks to his little brother admitting to you that Idia’s always harbored feelings for you, you were even more obdurate on receiving his affections while under the love potion’s influence. “Huh? It’s fine? No way is that true!”
In the first place, having you on his bed like this was enough to make him faint, now let alone having you try to make advances towards him! Isn’t all of this happening too fast? It’s as if the writers in a romance visual novel didn’t care enough to develop the relationship past the four bullet points in the reveal trailer!!
Anxiety and heat swirled in his mind and left him overburdened by his own pessimistic thoughts, mourning his existence with you before it even began. Your hand coiled around his wrist, bringing his hand down away from concealing his countenance from you.
Breathlessly, Idia stared at you with wide-eyes, “Eh? What is it?” He looked mortified beyond his normal scope, and it made your heart squeeze. The palms of your hands smoothed over his cheeks, feeling how he trembled beneath you.
“Put on some Premo?” Repeating the words back to you, Idia realized why you suddenly had such a request. To make him feel more comfortable, to settle his unease with your shared love of the idol unit. “⋯ I guess that would help.”
Idia got up from the bed and sauntered over to his computer, where he put on your favorite album. Unconsciously, he did so—he thought of you as if it was second-nature. Can’t he just stay here at his desk? Why did you have to be so insistent on being close? Okay, it was the heightened effects from the love potion, but still.
You were killing his heart! Inhaling shakily, Idia begrudgingly climbed back onto the bed as you pleaded oh so sweetly to him. His heavy breaths scorched his lips as it spilled out, and he froze when you wrapped your arms around him.
“Now It’s too hot? Well, that’s what happens when you snuggle up close to someone like me!” Idia sobbed, only for pure, unadulterated panic to suffuse through the fissures of his body as your fingers hooked around the hem of your shirt. “LEAVE IT ON, PLEASE!”
The faint sound of incoherent mumbling could be heard, as Idia senselessly babbled, “I-I didn’t think I’d unlock an H scene!” under his breath.
Overlaying his panting was your beloved idol unit, and Idia was on the verge of tears as he watched you come closer and closer to him. Your first kiss with Idia was underscored by your all-time favorite song. The song that even brought your path to his.
Idia melted into you as your mouth rounded with his, the heat from your mingling breaths sending a frisson of excitement down your spines. Deep in his chest was guilt, a dreaded sensation he was all too familiar with.
A mixture of worry and titillation coated his insides—what if you hated him after this? He only just worked up the courage to talk to you first without being prompted!!
“You’re going to be the death of me, [Name]-shi; I’m falling for deeper seeing you like this-!!”
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[silver]
Your relationship with Silver had always been extremely close—in fact, many people were stupefied to find out you two weren't dating and remained friends. You retained potent oracle powers, your magic bestowing you the ability to see into the future. And most of the time, you used the aforementioned ability to predict when and where Silver would fall asleep; so that you may catch him in time, or be prepared to wake him up should he sleep too long and miss a class or event.
It didn't help that the two of you would often be caught cuddling together, your arms and legs tangled with one another as you shared your heat. Silver had never experienced love until he met and fell for you, and even as those feelings flourished in his chest, he never once put that pressure on your relationship. He kept all the words he wished to say, and the feelings, hidden away.
When word got out that you had ingested a love potion, whether accidental or not, Silver vowed to continue being your knight and stay staunchly by your side in order to protect you. And things would've been perfectly fine if the words "I love you, Silver" hadn't spilled from your pretty, entrancing lips.
As his heart stopped in his chest, Silver ran. His legs carried him far away before his mind could process a single thing, and he couldn't tell if that was for you his sake⋯ or yours.
Fluttering his eyes open, the sensation of soft lashes dusting across skin distant, Silver’s weariness exacerbated as his vision was enveloped with your prepossessing countenance in propinquity to his own. “[Name]⋯?” he inquired indolently, bewildered by the sight before him.
Your body hovered above his as you pinned him down further onto the couch he rested upon, the spates of warmth emanating from your skin seeping into him; in a way that didn’t beguile him into slumber or serenity, but another kind of excitement. 
“You knew I would be napping here so you looked for me?” Silver found himself sighing as he heard your words, a pathetic attempt to placate his titillation, before latching his hands onto your hips. “Never mind that, you should get off me.”
With ease, Silver dug his fingers rougher into your hips as he lifted you up; shifting himself upwards with hasty movements so as to be sedentary. The reason he was tucked away in a spot aberrant for him, occluded from view, was precisely because he was avoiding you.
The harrow of receiving your distorted heart was too much to bear—he didn’t want to do something shameful, something unbecoming of a knight-to-be. Yet your obstinacy towards clinging onto him was alluring all the same, like a gleaming spindle meant to tantalize and corrupt.
It made Silver’s head spin.
“I see that the love potion hasn’t worn off yet⋯ if you can predict the future, wouldn’t you have known if that drink you accepted was poisoned or not?” Silver, of all people, knew that your powers weren’t that easy to manipulate or control.
Ever since Silver was a little boy, he’d always dreamed of falling in love like that of a fairytale. When Lilia would swathe him in abundant blankets as they snuggled together in bed, utilizing his magic to resplendently illuminate the room along with fantastical and whimsical stories. ‘Will I find someone like the prince did?’ Silver remembers asking his father, a string of giggles overflowing from his lips as Lilia tickled his sides, ‘My fated person?’.
If this was a fairytale, true love’s kiss would break the egregious spell holding you captive—but as your lips feverishly met with his, Silver realized he wasn’t your prince; for no prince would so greedily taste your lip-gloss on your teeth while he deepened these incessant kisses.
“Yeah, you’re my fated one, [Name]. Let me show you how I’ve always dreamed of having you.”
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messycunt · 1 year
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Need me more of that Hucow Malleus... and just Diasomnia in general, my favorite boys.
This was supposed to be short but woah boy, strap in because your dumb Hucow au (tone: affectionate) hooked me like a goddamn fish. I did not know I was horny for this. Some of it is requests, some personal headcannons/ideas/sacrificial offerings for your au.
Ummm, for the sake of recognizing me in the future, can I be assigned an anon emoji? IDK which one to pick, but if you're willing to select one based on my vibes, that's cool!
May I request how Mal and his handler's relationship kicked off? He isn't aggressive so I imagine his previous handlers felt intimidated or could just never find Malleus to perform handling duties! So Crowley just had to rotate through staff hoping to find a handler Mal is fond of. Or perhaps Mal chose his handler through a chance meeting...?
In the meantime, I imagine Lilia was a pseudo-handler for Mal but couldn't perform most of the duties due to their familial-platonic relationship. Handler duties seem really intimate.
(Speaking of that... Does the job come with a "you might get fucked by Hucows" disclaimer? Or is that JUST Crowley's farm? If humans and Hucows are equal, do the non-farm Hucows act mostly normal and the farm Hucows choose to lean into their more primal, horny side?)
Also not to be a simp but here's some more things my silly fangirl brain has thought up:
Imagine Malleus disappearing on his handler's days off because he's followed them home (with their permission, after pouting at them the whole day) and is enjoying a domestic weekend? Cooking home made meals for them, playfully doing a role-reversal where he is the "human's handler" which is mostly him insisting on doing chores, assisting with basic things like hair brushing, then being confused when he has to use technology to do things like "washing clothes" or "running the dish washer" or "turning on the radio." But altogether it's really wholesome because he wants to show his appreciation for his handler by doing for them what they do for him! Unfortunately, with how tall he is, a few holes do get poked into the cieling at your house.
Hucow Malleus who won't ever cross his handler's boundaries, but is very touch starved and needy, so he'll often make offers that involve physical touch and close proximity, then pout the rest of the day if you say no. Typically he just makes offers a little too soon. For example, after only a few weeks, offering to let his you stay in his personal quarters with him instead of the communal handler sleeping quarters. Lilia suggests he ask again after a few months. Malleus never stays sulking for long- how could he when his favorite handler is around? I imagine he has big regal looming eldrich entity energy but is very soft and gentle at the heart. He likes hearing about your life experiences, especially travel. Being a show cow means that Crowley tries to keep extremely close tabs on him when traveling for shows and Mal hardly gets to enjoy any of the local culture. He's pretty adamant on having you brought a long for business-related travel. That way, he's technically being supervised when he sneaks away with you to see the sights!
Hucow Lilia being so very fond of pranking his handler, whose care he barely needs. He'll playfully make care tasks difficult on purpose, but stops just before you can get frustrated or upset. If he accidentally crosses the line, sometimes he'll even finish the care task himself without help! Which shouldn't be physically possible in most cases, but he'll take his secrets to the grave.
Hucow Lilia who is a "retired" show bull (again, claiming he's "too old" for it) but can easily perform his old routines without breaking a sweat. If any of the young cows aspiring to be show bulls need, he's glad to train them! But his training is a little... unconventional and most young cows will pass on the offer. But it must be effective since he was- still is- Malleus's sole show mentor. I imagine Lilia mostly sticks around the farm because of his Diasomnia family and because he likes helping raise the calves. With supervision from Vil, who makes sure his parenting methods aren't too crazy and, more importantly, ensures he never cooks.
Imagine Silver being the easiest Hucow to handle for because hes just so chill and sleepy. If anything, the hardest part sometimes is waking him up long enough to get him to move to a different spot for Hucow care! He easily accepts his handler's assistance but also offers to help with tasks like carrying milk or fixing a fence. He is also very likely to fall asleep on their lap for hours and make their legs go numb. The best part about being his handler is definitely that he'll let you pet and stroke his pelt pretty much the second you become his handler. He's very duty-bound and, as such, trusts you implicitly to do yours.
Unlike Silver, Hucow Sebek is very unwilling to rely on his handler. Lilia has had to scold him many times on letting you do their job. Sebek tries to relent, but he will still complain, especially if it's a new care task or routine. To him it's a matter of pride and proving he doesn't have to depend on others. Especially since he's fond of you- he can't let himself look WEAK by relying on you, right? But if you twist your words just a bit- say that he's helping you by letting you do something or need him to remind you how it's done- he's suddenly eager to show you. He'll preen under your praise and, if you want to make him really happy, ask him to do little things for you, like reaching something on a tall shelf or asking for his advice on a personal matter... he'll absolutely glow with pride knowing you value him. Also, Hucow Sebek eventually gets to a point where he'll WEEP when you're gone the same way he does when Malleus is away for a show and he can't come with.
Now, after brainrotting a bit, I have two more requests and they are HORNY...
My first request is some size kink shit with Hucow Malleus and his handler. I'm LIVING for the idea of getting split in half by his literal prize cock with him cooing praise over his tiny little handler being able to take it. Big soft Dom vibes, even when he's being rough, just so much love in his giant dragon Hucow body.
My second request is Sebek getting blue balls and his handler insisting on "relieving" him because he's trying to power through it until it "dies down" or some dumb shit. But once he relents, he's DONE for. Nearly begging to breed his handler, pressing them up against a wall or some shit, kind of "dom but tsundere" vibes? 100% consensual and instigated by the handler tho.
THANK YOU FOR COMING TO MY TED TALK!!!!
I'm happy my insanity is what turned you to the hybrid kink side n I love all of your ideas please do stick around
uhmmmm how does milk(🥛) anon sound?
cw: hybrids(hucows), breeding kink, begging, dacryphilia(jus overwhelmed tears I think its cute), not proofread so sorry if it's all nonsense characters: malleus, lilia, silver, sebek
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malleus is far from violent and doesn't have a reputation as such, he doesn't even playfully nip or headbutt like kalim and ace sometimes do, but his strength and stature are probably what scared some of his handlers off in the past if they weren't frustrated by how much he loves to disappear the hour before shows that is.
I imagine you being some intern handling some other cow that malleus just gravitates towards for one reason or another. when track is lost of him he's found in your general area or waiting somewhere he'll know you'll be soon(yes he subconsciously memorized your schedule) but you didn't seem to mind. this is great from crowleys perspective though, it's an obvious and easy fix, by making you malleus' handler he doesn't have to worry about switching them out every month… or paying both fees for fairs that he never ended up attending.
trying to find a way to say this that isn't crude but well when am I not; fucking the hucow you're in charge of handling isn't part of the job technically but isn't frowned at too much either, not on crowleys farm anyway tho i wouldn't put it past the old bird to have made separate agreements w handlers that do require them to tend to their bulls more intimate needs, with a -barelynoticeable- pay increase of course. other establishments do have regulations in place to prevent it, seeing it as unprofessional at worst. it works on "a you break it you buy it" type of policy so you wouldn't wanna be the guy who knocks up a prize heifer who's starting bid is 70k.
lilia makes for a fun cow to handle if anything, uh granted you're not brand new to working on the farm that is, alot of his ways of teasing newbies is borderline hazing, outside of that he's like a fun grandpa. he is banned from the industrial kitchen tho the closest he's allowed to get to cooking is supervised potato peeling duty if jamil has anything to say about it. I also imagine lilia being cuddly once he gets comfortable enough with you! lots of hugs, cheek kisses and headpats(he likes giving and receiving them) happen between the two of you.
silver takes his responsibilities very seriously and would do well w a handler who's equally task minded but not to the point theyll outright refuse his assistance, though a little downtime never hurt anybody… I mean you told crowley you'd probably have silver milked by noon so it's not like you promised or anything, plus he looks cute resting so peacefully.
now if anyone needs a reminder to relax every once in a while it's sebek. but once you catch onto the fact that he's just a little bit, maybe kinda sorta trying to be a show off cus he has a itty-bitty tiny crush on you(even if lilia had to point it out for you) it makes the job so much easier. yells your name and trots up to you so excitedly during morning role call every. single. day. his body language is super easy to read even if he's trying his best to act aloof about how he feels, especially early on, the way his tail swishes around wildly when you pat his arms while giving him compliments always give him away.
hucow sebek is one prideful n stubborn animal, even in rut. you offered to help him the first few days of it and why wouldn't you? I mean it's not in your job description, probably but you don't mind helping the poor thing out. he refuses the first 2, 3 and then 4 times so you decide not to push him. something about how malleus wouldn't stoop down so low as to take a cheap shortcut offer(he would) such as the one you've presented him with, even tho he does really want to he didn't verbalize that last part ofc.
when he does finally fold he's desperate and sweaty and mumbling nonsense about how you were right and he's sorry and he doesn't deserve you and you are also both very much behind the practice showroom out in the open. you can feel tears and sweat drench the back of your shirt. sebeks large hands are gripping at your hips and tummy like his life depends on it. his thrusts are sloppy and inexperienced but they work to fuel the fire growing inside of you nonetheless.
he hasn't stopped talking the whole time either. he's loud like always but it's what he's saying that's surprising to you. begging you go let him cum in you over and over until neither of you have any strength left and promises to be the best father he could possibly be if you do end up taking his calf. it's just his rut talking, you think, it has to be. not that you'd mind
by the time sebek gives you a break hours have already passed and he slips his dick out of you still some what hard. he insists on carrying you back to his quarters, with intentions of continuing there obviously.
whoever was practicing for next weeks show that afternoon sure did get an earful
i did get a few other asks about hucow malleus n his breeding kink if you're reading this and you sent one of them I didn't forget you ok kiss kiss, so ill keep this ask in mind when answering those <3
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munv · 10 months
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hello! I noticed that you said that your request are open so if I may request diasomnia with the reader who can neutralize magic just like dazai Osamu? Ty!^^
𝗕𝗟𝗜𝗦𝗦𝗙𝗨𝗟 𝗔𝗗𝗠𝗜𝗥𝗔𝗧𝗜𝗢𝗡
Giggles in multitasking and juggling a series w requests and my flight back to Orlando
DIASOMNIA X DAZAI READER
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LILIA and you both got along quite well with your teasing and a hint of manipulation in your personalities. It’s quite the mix but you two like to tease sebek together, he has the most interesting reactions!
On a personal thought Lilia find your ability similar to prefect rosehearts. “Fufu, you’re quite the mischievous one aren’t you?” Sometimes you both go on little pranks and surprise people around the corner.
So imagine when there was a overbolt for Leona as an example and once you get close enough to touch him BOOM ability activated and everyone’s safe. Sometimes you both share information about each others World and lilia finds himself wanting to travel again because of you.
SEBEK can’t find it in himself to take your playful personality seriously, not like anyone could anyways. However, there was this one time he had pissed you off more than intended and that slick yet scary smile you gave him just put off red alarms in his head.
He was a second too late to get into a defensive stance before you switched up and gave him a normal smile right after kindly asking him not to piss you off again. (He didn’t think it was possible)
As for your ability, he finds it fitting for someone of your nature . So sometimes when he’s about to overdo it on the magic and try to outdo someone in class you pop up and shut it right off. He’s grateful since most of those times he’s with his first year gang and you’re there to stop any possible tragedies.
SILVER first impression of you is his “fathers new bestie” which could be a bit bad to him but nonetheless if you have lilia and malleus’s trust we good. Sometimes he just..leans on you taking a nap while you could be having a full ass conversation with someone.
Imagine talking to ace about his homework along with yuu and then silver just..comes behind you and puts his head on your shoulder mumbling something about how he’s tired.
You’re his pillow, no you are not obligated to deny this is your fate.
MALLEUS realized you were distant towards him and careful, I mean of course you had the right to be. From what you gathered he was the most powerful person on campus and even possibly outside of campus, yet you still found it in yourself to befriend the dragon foe.
He was happy that you even decided to interact with him, you were a bit scared yes but it didn’t matter!
You’re a trouble maker and somehow manage to drag him into it as well, just like you and lilia. He likes your ability because it’s pretty. Sure he most likely doesn’t need it until he overbolts (not like he knows that but—) he has a very good grasp over his magic, so whenever you turn off someone else’s magic he’s just watching intently and the wind blows the hair out of his face.
(He managed to convince you to join his club)
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zendwrotes · 7 months
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Hi, there :D! First time resquest here but if it's not too much trouble, I would like to resquest:
Type: Headcanons
Reader: Neutral
Characters: (TWST) Silver, Riddle and Jack
With a partner who has the talent of being able to imitate the voice of anyone including his partner. It's not magic, it's a skill that the reader knew how to develop .
Remember take your time and no pressure, thank you 💐💗🌠
— Them with a Reader who can imitates voices !
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⤷ a/n : sorry for my sudden disappearance for weeks, i'm busy with things recently. . . but anyways ! we're back with my poor ass writing, my askbox is still opening so feel free. remember to read guildlines first. please correct me if i made any mistakes in the askbox.
★ characters : riddle rosehearts|jack howl|silver
“ tags — gender neutral reader, imitates voices, twst, twst x gn!reader, reader uses you/your pronouns. . .
・warnings : none !
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— riddle actually very - and yes by very i really meant it - surprises about that you can imitate voices.
— you have imitated cater's voice once in order to tricked him and riddle was not very happy about that. HOWEVER - ahem, however, that is the reason why he found out you can imitate voices without in need of magic.
— he has tried to ask you how did you do it but you only said it was a secret skill of yours. i mean you did learn it for so long so why would you say the tips - or the whole thing - of doing that to the others.
— but okay, look, if you keep imitate voices of his dorm students, he won't hesitated to give you an "off with your head" and tell you to walk around him.
— the students literally complain how you imitate riddle's voice to trick them over and over again. somehow, riddle likes that but he didn't act it publicly.
— you can also imitate his voice ? that's a new note for him. he will try to ask you to do that some days.
❝ I have heard the complains about you all the time. But I'm impressed that you can imitate other's voices, even mine. Unfortunately for you, you need to stop that action of yours, the students are not very happy about that. I will not hesitated to wrap your neck with a collar if you disobey my warning and if the students keep complaining about that. Don't make me do the hard way for you. ❞
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— jack was kinda surprised at first when you imitate leona's voice (to trick him of course.), he thought that it was real leona himself !
— you have told him about your skill, how you could imitate the others' voices without magic. jack was really impressed by that.
— in my opinion, he would eventually try to imitate the other's voice like what you did too but he failed terribly. you did help him in some ways though, he really happy about that.
— you could invite him to join your voices trick thing, he thought maybe he could learn something from your trick.
— how he discovered you could also imitate his voice ? well, uh, ruggie told him about it. he said he was just chilling when he heard jack's voice said that leona needs him to clean the room again, turned out it was just you laughing for your dear life when he found out.
— yeah, jack did chuckle at that a bit, but still, you're starting to annoy the other students in the dorm.
— he has come to you to talk about it apparently. after all, he doesn't want leona to hear about the student's complaining, especially if the complaining about you.
❝ Hey, I think you're going a bit too far now. Maybe you should limit your tricks toward the others? I don't want the dorm leader to hear about this at all. . . If you keep doing it, I won't be hesitating with you. Limit it or else. I don't want to hurt you or see you hurt, okay? ❞
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— this sleepy head doesn't even surprised when you can imitate the others' voices. i mean he did, just not acting it in front of you.
— he caught you imitated malleus' voice once and he's still trying to be normal after that. (he couldn't get the fact that you could do this to sebek and ruin his sleep, he doesn't mind if lilia and malleus know this though. . .)
— silver has tried to talk to you about how, how did you even imitate voices only by skill ? he's only questioning that to be honest.
— as long as you didn't annoy the others much, he's fine with that. but unfortunately it's not what he wants, haha.
— you tricked the students all days, even malleus knows that but he lets you do it because he thinks it's kinda fun to see the dorm "hyped up" with your tricks. (he just wants his dorms to finally have some more noises instead of him with his closed people noises okay.)
— however, silver still walked up to you and talk about it. no offense to you though, he's impressed that you can imitate voices anyways.
— ah, how can i imagine this sleepy boy of our saying to you ? he doesn't want you to stop though, it is making the prince of Briar Valley happy so.
❝ Okay Prefect, I don't want to stop you from tricking people with your special skill. But please, don't put me in. I know that you can also imitate my voice, you can't hide from me. However, I don't mind it, as long as you don't include me. I meant no offense, but maybe try to limit that? . . .Oh. You want me to join your tricks? I would if I'm in the mood. ❞ (and he never in the mood to join but he did watch you tricking people.)
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yulin-pop · 1 year
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⤷ ✧ Silver with a crush
Gender neutral
- order 64 | Headcanon | Silver
⇥ Sebek Zigvolt • Lilia Vanrouge ⇤
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You already know Lilia raised him well.
I mean c’mon, he’s the type of guy to say “can I be your boyfriend?” Instead of “Will you be my partner”
Okay but he definitely has a unique idea of love. It could’ve been all the tales that Lilia told him when he was younger. He often told younger Silver about a knight saving someone or royalty and a commoner falling in love. He thinks that he has to prove to you that he’s worthy and can protect and provide for you.
The protect part? For sure.
Technically he can provide for you?
He’s kinda cute because he’s the type to plan our his whole life with someone when he falls in love. But then he realized that he may not have time for you.
If he’s not guarding Malleus/doing his job, he’s sleeping. If he’s not sleeping then he’s doing other work or chores. He tries to make time for you but Sebek would end up screaming about how he’s abandoning the young master.
His solution? Just have you with him while he’s doing his tasks. You actually get to see that hardworking side of him. You often have to shake him awake so he doesn’t fall asleep while doing homework or reviewing notes.
He’s aware that it’s rude to take up your time like that so he doesn’t ask you everyday. But after a week, he starts getting a bit sad (totally didn’t have a dream about you and realized he missed you).
So you guys hang out with each other at least every week or so.
He talks about wanting to protect you a lot. Even Adeuce + Grim make little jokes about it.
“Why didn’t you guys tell me a box was gonna fall on me?!”
“We thought your Prince Charming would come to the rescue.”
Silver does very traditional courting methods. He buys you flowers, invites you to dinner (the other three make it a little awkward though), makes vows/promises.
Okay so Lilia and Malleus would definitely know. Malleus doesn’t necessarily care, I mean good for him. His guard got a little crush. Lilia told him. Silver doesn’t say his feelings regarding love, whether it be platonic or romantic.
Well actually, Silver was sleeping and Lilia wanted to put a blanket over him and then he heard him mutter your name. He held back his little giggles and did some investigating/stalking for the next week.
Lilia gives very obvious hints about it that only Silver can understand so the idea of Silver having a crush flies over everyone’s heads.
Silver has very impulsive thoughts that tell him some impolite things. He stares at your lips too much and starts getting ideas.
“You can do it. Tell them your feelings and kiss them!”
Something must be wrong with him. He feels bad for even thinking about it.
Odkwnvdxh oh my god Silver please kiss me I know he’s a good kisser
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pomstr4wberr · 7 months
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୧ ‧₊˚ 🍓 INLOVE WITH THE KNIGHT꒱♡ ⌎ ˊᗜˋ
୧ ‧₊˚ 🍭 ꒰ GN reader - they/them ꒱♡ ⌎
୧ ‧₊˚ 🥛 ꒰ Fluff/kinda angsty??꒱♡ ⌎ ˊᗜˋ
NOTE : Silver x Reader [so reader is married to malleus, but inlove with Silver] It's kinda implied with angst??? Silver feels bad (I love malleus too but gonna show love to Silver. <3)
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MARRIED TO him, it wasn't bad, but you didn't love him. You felt trouble that you were married to the dragon prince, Malleus.
He was sweet, but he didn't belong in your heart. You wished you were brave enough to say no.
You were sad at the fact that he was so sweet towards you, you felt so o' trouble when you feel inllive the silver haired knight.
He was sleepy but he was so beautiful, he had helped you i mean of course he did he is a knight after all but it felt different when he did help you with stuff.
You didn't feel that way towards the other knights but only him, you couldn't help but fall inlove with him.
You would look outside the windows staring at him train, even though it is very creepy to watch someone through the window.
You would go outside the palace when he would be asleep. It was a beautiful moment, his lovely face and his lovely hair. You did woke him up because it was weird to see you married to Malleus standing over watching a knight sleeping. Totally smitten was weird.
Today is the day, as he fell asleep once again. You walked over to him and sat down near him. His aura was calming. It was a nice feeling. You felt like you belonged there, it felt warming and love.
You look over to him and smile.
"Silver, wake up. It's time to train" you let out a chuckle as he didn't move until a few seconds later. He was slightly moving around just barely.
You just smiled and heard a sound. You turn your head and saw some animals. You smiled and waited for the animals.
You noticed the animals would stay with him while he was sleeping. You couldn't blame the animals, you would stay with him as well.
He had a good feeling aura, you were jealous by the animals. So carefree and aren't scared to go to Silver, staying around here...
You sighed and turned to wake up silver once again, well trying to do so. Before you do a loud voice is heard.
"SILVER!" The loud voice could only be from the loud mouth green haired knight. He would compliment Malleus very much. He seemed to idolized Malleus very much.
Malleus was like the older brother, and Sebek would be the younger borher who idolized his older brother or role model.
Though he could be annoying, his loud voice would hurt your ears. You were glad that he didn't scream into your ears. You would be deaf.
Sebek bounced you and bowed down. "HELLO! SPOUSE OF WAKA-SAMA!" There was the reminder again. Married to him, and it pained to hear the name spouse of Malleus.
You just smiled and waved to Sebek. "Why, hello, Sebek?" He bowed down once again. "EXCUSE ME, BUT I HAVE TO WAKE UP HIM FOR TRAINING!" It was obvious he was talking about silver. You noticed that it was a one-sided rival we.l that seemed like to you about Silver and Sebek.
You just nodded and left. Maybe one day you can finally be brave enough to divorce Malleus and confess your feelings to Silver.
You can only hope that it can go well...
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pandoa · 2 years
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Congratulations for the 100 followers, Pandoa! It was so difficult to decide a character but I'll go with Silver for this one. So I choose lilacs and violets for Silver with the theme of ballroom waltz. I thought picking up the forest would be a little cliche and I always loved the end of Sleeping Beauty as a kid. As I said other times, take your time to write it! Hope you're well and everything is fine <3
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Lilacs ~ “you are my first. allow me to be your only”
Violets ~ “if only this dream would never end”
~silver x gender neutral reader~
warnings: reader is described to be wearing a dress, but it is still gender neutral! if you’re not quite into that, my apologies :,) i was imagining the final scene of sleeping beauty when writing this, and the flowy ball gown just had to be included
AAA CHERRY TYSM <333 i'm doing well lol i'm wishing all is good with you too~ i really hope you like this!! i know how much you love silver and sleeping beauty, so i do hope you enjoy what i put together hehe
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♡a dream with your eyes open♡
You and Silver had every person in the royally grand ballroom captivated by your darling waltz. Throughout the polished floors of Briar Valley’s refined palace, the both of you glided across the room, twirling with no other care in the world like two flowers swaying in the whistles of a soft breeze. Each person’s attention was focused on you and him—and you and him alone. Entranced by the way your dress had glimmered and shined underneath the palace’s chandeliers with every twist Silver had whirled you in, the other attendees of the ball stepped back in amazement with your elegance, giving you more space to continue your little dance—although you both had not noticed. Simply watching the two of you become lost in each other’s movements filled them with life. It was as if a desirable spell was cast to enthrall them with your fairness and Silver’s princely nature, and they were falling directly into it. 
Dancing with Silver had been like soaring on a delicate cloud in the sky. He gently grasped your hand in his as he guided you over to the other side of the ballroom, swiftly and smoothly, with every step of his landing with the softness of a woodland bluebird. Every movement of his was done so balletically, with him skillfully shuffling his feet to the rhythm of the music and you following beside him admiring the boy’s enchanting aura. However, do not be fooled by his poised disposition. A small, barely even noticeable, rosy-tint formed on Silver’s cheeks as it was the first time he had ever waltzed with someone so… passionately. It made him move with a little more handsomeness, speak with a little more sophistication, and even made him feel like he could overcome his usual sleepiness with the unexplainable amount of energy his feelings had given him. You were just so charming to be around—he couldn’t help but admire you the way he did. 
Breaking the comfortable silence between the two of you, Silver had decided to fill it with a few spontaneous words of his thoughts. The young man felt it was the perfect moment to directly show you just how much he cared for you, and what better way to do it than to say it out straight like the honorable guard he was? 
“You are my first,” Silver suddenly whispered into your ears as he spun you back into his arms, still swaying to the orchestral symphony performing for the palace’s ball, “Allow me to be your only.”
“Do you really mean that?” you curiously questioned his endearing statement. 
“Of course I do. Has there ever been a time where I’ve lied to you?”
“No,” you quickly replied with a small smile, peering up to Silver’s auroral eyes that looked back at you with a certain gleam to their light, “never.”
Silver, upon hearing your satisfying answer, continued to then gracefully stabilize his hold on your waist and slowly dipped you towards marble tiles of the ballroom floor in a grand conclusion to your dance. People were heard applauding your performance while you were left flustered at the way your chest was pressed up against his own, with your close proximity and his embrace on your body preventing you from completely collapsing to the ground. 
You gazed up at him, feeling exhilarated. “If only this dream would never end.”
“Even if it did end, I’d still love you just as much when I awake,” the princely man in front of you replied as he lifted you back up to stand on your own. “The way I did in a dream, in some time, in some way.”
“You know what I’d do, yes?”
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a/n: did u catch where i tried very subtly referencing lyrics from “once upon a dream” lol
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rggie · 2 years
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diasomnia as royal au tropes
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characters: silver, malleus, sebek, lilia
cw: gn!reader, royal!au, angst, fluff, arranged marriage, unedited.
notes: this is just silly brainrot after rewatching barbie mvs. likes and reblogs are appreciated!!!
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silver ⇾ the knight
“your highness, we must make haste!” silver bursts into your room at the edge of night, shaking you awake with concerning urgency as shouts and screams echo around the castle walls in a resounding cacophony. you’re barely rousing from your slumber as he ushers some sort of footwear on you in an arduous manner, grabbing your hand firmly. “i’ll escort you to safety--the castle has been invaded! come, quickly!”
when your homeland is overthrown by another kingdom and the the people of your country revolt against you, silver, your most valiant knight, is the only one who stands firmly by your side.
your footsteps are silent, running through the halls; his steps are clanky and armour-clad, leading the opposing-side straight to you. they have the advantage in numbers—you know that silver can’t combat them all.
blade drawn across his chest, silver demands for you to leave him behind. you know that is not a request, but an order—the first one he has ever made. even being the most esteemed chevalier in your ranks, he has never asked for anything of the royal family, content with silently fuffiling his role. there’s a sort of inconsolable pain that comes with knowing this was the only thing he’d ever ask of you, but the decision was final. you must go. his earnest expression tells you he won’t change his mind.
you could never doubt where silver’s faith lay. it was and always would be with you. that fact need not be uttered, for it was expressed with his actions. even now, he not once let any foe lay a hand on you; silver was the epitome of resolute and devoted, from the very beginning till the very end.
(when he battles to the brink of exhaustion and takes the final blows all in your stead, silver thinks back to the warmth you had given him. it’s only then that he realises the loyalty he pledged to you felt a lot more like love.)
“no matter who it is against you, or what it is you’re facing, i will forever stand by your side. that is my oath to you.”
malleus draconia ⇾ a loveless royal marriage
“happy anniversary, your excellency!” there’s cheers from all of those residing in the manor. malleus entwines his fingers with yours, squeezing it slightly, the affectionate gesture just enough to satisfy his grandmother and the other guests. once they are pleased with the act, he searches for some sort of joy in your eyes—but there is nothing. the people were congratulating a sham.
malleus doesn’t dare to look at you for too long, because it’s plain to see you’re devoid of life. you don’t love him. he knows you don’t love him. this arrangement killed the person he fell in love with years ago. he can’t recall the last time he’s heard you laugh genuinely, doubling over with endearing crinkles in the corners of of eyes and hands on your knees to steady yourself—you were so carefree. he wishes he had gotten a portrait done so he could remind himself of what you used to be, and not what you are now.
there are so many guests, people you recognise and people you do not, bounding up to the two of you to give you gifts and blessings. you’re giving non-convincing smiles as you chatter, shaking hands and receiving hugs. you don’t want this. you don’t want to be here.
maybe malleus notices your discomfort, as his hand hovers over the midsection of your back. it never touches.
he knows you are not happy. that’s why he pretends to not see the absence of a wedding band on your left-finger, the love letters addressed to another prince, and your hushed preparations at midnight to run away. (it’s ludicrous how the closer you get to leaving him, the more lively you become. you are coming back, you are blooming, but not under his touch—under somebody else’s.)
perhaps your new lover is louder, brighter and sunnier, all attributes he lacks. perhaps he should stop looking for excuses to help him loathe himself less. you and malleus were just not made for each other, and that was that.
“if i cannot make you happy, then i shan’t bind you to me any longer. go, and do not return.”
sebek zigvolt ⇾ a royal rivalry
“why aren’t you dancing? can’t you find a suitor? or did you fail your ballroom lessons? how pitiable. did you not pay attention? in my family--” sebek cocks a brow haughtily as though his mouth wasn’t half-stuffed with sweets. in spite of his discourtesy, he still carried an incorrigible regal air about himself. you grit your teeth. “do you ever shut up? nobody has asked me yet..”
sebek has been your rival since birth—the bane of your existence. both of your kingdoms are close allies, meaning you’re plagued by his endless chatter more than you’d like to be. everything is always has to be a competition between you both—he never misses a chance to remind you of his ‘fae descended’ bloodline that somehow makes him superior to you.
usually, you expect him to yell as soon as he sees you, but he’s oddly quiet. after your last exchange of words, green irises train on those participating in ongoing slow-dance, and then on you. he seems to be insinuating something, but you’re not sure what he wants out of you; you wonder if he’s sizing you up, or comparing heights.
when he instead leans forwards and extends his hand, your breath hitches. what in the world is he doing?! you feel eyes burn into your back—people were staring! you shoot him a quizzical look, but his expression is stiff, slightly rosy, focused on you only. his hand waits for you to take it. “well i-i suppose i can spare the likes of you a dance.”
you scowl—but even as you do, you put your hand in his. if you weren’t in such utter shock, you’d laugh at the audacity of him of all people being your partner for the night. you’re suddenly picking up on things you’ve never noticed about him before: the green embellishments on his suit compliment his hair well… and oh, he does look better with his hair down, and…
he was your enemy, so why did he suddenly seem so… charming?
“are you leading or am i? …huh? you dare question my dancing ability? i’ll have you know, i had LESSONS!”
lilia vanrouge ⇾ forbidden love
you peer outside your bedroom window. he’s there again—the enigma of a bard who comes to play tunes for the royal family. as if he could feel your eyes on him, he looks right in your direction with a knowing smile—flustered, heart thrumming against your chest, you draw your curtains shut. your family think he’s here to play for everyone, but you know better. he’s here for you.
you’d spend every night before lilia arrived sleepless, waiting upon his arrival. his songs were ballads of worlds you never got to see, and never would be able to experience. you would hang onto his every word, head rested on his laps as he sung away. you’d be scolded for getting too close by others, but he didn’t seem to mind… so again, you’re quick to rush to his side today, keeping an amiable distance in front of your guards.
his voice is spirituous and unlike anything you’d ever heard before, laced with a certain edge you couldn’t get enough of; you’re certain he must be a wizard enchanting you. how else could you have fallen so fast? was it his eloquence, or his youthfulness that contrasts his extensive historical knowledge, or his archaic way of attempting to court you? you supposed it didn’t matter. all you knew was that your entire being was entranced by this strange fleeting sensation.
you sneak him away from prying eyes as soon as you can, and he teases you: “aren’t you greedy, wanting me all to yourself?” taking your hand and pressing chaste kisses to the back of it. the thrill of trying to not get caught spurs him on, and the sheepish look on your face and tremor of your stuttering as he renders you speechless is a plus.
you have been unsure of yourself your whole life, not knowing if the roadmap you had laid out for you was the one you truly desired—but this was the one thing you’re certain about. you must see this man again. (even if it means going against orders and sneaking out, even if it brings your family shame, even if you find out you’re not special to him in the end.)
when you tell him such, he throws his head back in a fit of giggles. you truly believe he embodies temptation, drawing you inwards—you can’t resist it!! he thinks you’re so cute, with your bashful expression and all, as he taps your nose thrice and pinches your cheek with gleeful adoration.
“you would really risk it all just to see me? i might serenade you on the spot.”
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suiseisyojo · 9 months
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"what's left of a prayer is a promise." silver knight au (inspired by the black cauldron)
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ever since you were born, you knew you would never live past 17. on the day of your 18th birthday, you're destined to walk into a cauldron reeking of decay—the 'sacred' oblation passed down for generations to appease the undead gods.
since long, long ago, there existed a black cauldron. putrid billows of pitch-black mist ooze from its depths and pollutes the lands, leaving behind agony and rot.
it's the duty of those who bear 「the mark of the horned king」 to willingly walk into this cauldron at the age of 18, when the crest on their body shimmers in a wicked light, and lose their life.
↠ silver has been tasked since childhood to look after you and ensure no harm befalls you until you reach 18. over the years, the two of you have grown close. you've even garnered the love and affection of his adopted father, a retired war general, alongside another knight-in-training. even the future king, a dragon fae a hundred years older than you, has taken a liking to you. ↠ you and silver have been together through the stages of life, from childhood to adolescence. and your pure-hearted soul has enraptured him, more and more over the years. ↠ and almost suddenly, as you approach your 18th birthday, silver finds himself abhorred with himself. all this time, he's done nothing to protect you. he's been keeping you safe just for the sake of watching you cast away your life? everyone in the kingdom, asides from malleus, praises him. it disgusts him. and yet, there's nothing he can do. not even the future king can best the indestructible cauldron, but⋯ his father, malleus, even sebek, have encouraged silver to oppose fate if that's what he wishes to do.
——on your day of sacrifice, the moldering wooden plank beneath your sandals creaks with your every step. silver watches you, the maelstrom of emotions festering in his chest cavity threatening to boil over any second, and he finds tears bubbling in his eyes.
you reach the edge of the plank, your gaze peering over to espy the sickly, corroding cauldron below you; the very thing that'll defile your very soul and rip you off all the dreams you ever had.
turning around, your lips curve into a smile as your eyes go half-lidded in a serene action. and in that moment, heart broken beyond repair, silver lunges forward and tautly coils his fingers around your wrist.
"even if it’s a lie, [name], this is the part where you’re supposed to look sad. and until you do, i won’t let you die."
but is he truly someone capable of saving you—and the world he loves so much?
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messycunt · 1 year
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What if the diasomnia boys heard their handler admit they prefer almond milk over hucow milk along with their handler admitting that they’re not allergic thus only liking it because of the taste? What if they know their handler tried their milk before? Would they get jealous?
cw: hybrids(hucows), male lactation
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malleus:
I mentioned this in a batch of hcs I have yet to finish and post so ill say it here too: I imagine malleus being the type to be very close to his handler and follow them around even during non work related tasks. So he would have noticed early into your employment how you have almond milk with your cereal in the morning and never eat things like yogurt or sour cream.
though it not being an allergy and simply a preference was a bit surprising to him. ESPECIALLY if you had tried some of his before knowing you have an unlimited supply right in front of you. maybe, he proposes, its just because you tasted it from a cold glass and not warm and right from the source. but that's an easy fix and he doesn't at all mind.
lilia:
really? you prefer that over his own? that he produces so lovingly? he couldn't possibly understand why. surely something so heavily processed and watery couldn't taste half as good as his rich and subtly sweet milk but whatever suits your preference. it's not as if he's jealous or anything of the sort that would be silly.
just don't be surprised when your almond milk cartons turn up missing the day after you bought them and replaced by a glass jar full of pink tinted milk and a little bat sticker for a seal.
silver:
honestly? probably the most normal about it. he's just genuinely curious as to why and how. he knows of people that will come half way across the country to have just a taste of the milk produced by the cows of this farm and you have access to it for free and don't really care all that much? strange. would probably just ask you to try some of it for himself, down the glass with a hum, think about it for a second and then never bring it up again.
sebek:
why would you tell him that? like actually he's never going to stop pestering you about it until you change your mind. sure you've tried his and silvers milk but maybe it's because you never had anything made by malleus and that's why! yes it must be.
good luck getting him off your back
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cemetary-lady · 1 year
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TWST DIASOMNIA MASTERLIST
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malleus draconia
coming soon...
silver vanrouge
coming soon...
sebek zigvolt
coming soon...
lilia vanrouge
coming soon...
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obsoleteozymandias · 5 months
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Hii are your matchups still up? If so then I would like to request a matchup for twst! (If not then please feel free to ignore this!)
My name is Mari and I go by she/her!
I have long straight black hair and I’m also kinda chubby. I’m Hispanic, 19 years old and 5’1 (ik💔) and I also wear glasses because I’m blind😔. I like anime and reading manga and I also love collecting candles, especially the good smelling ones! I like spending my weekends sleeping or playing games on my phone lol. I have social anxiety so I barely go out in public so I won’t have to interact with people but when I have to I just suck it up and deal with it. I really hate loud noises, especially loud banging on doors because of trauma so I really prefer a more quiet and calm place. I love taking pictures! I always thought about becoming a photographer when I was little but criminology has my heart! I’m a big horror move fan so I really like watching and reading anything horror related (if anyone has any horror manga recommendations please tell me!) anyways I’m a very shy and quiet person but once you get to know me and I start getting comfortable around you then be ready to get annoyed with my loudness😭 my love language is quality time and words of affirmation! I love ceramics and anything to do with art. I find it very beautiful and peaceful. I love animals and I hope to get either a dog or a cat in the future:)
Okay first of all, as a fellow horror enthusiast, I have to recommend Borrasca (not a manga, apologies, but a GREAT read that will leave you emotionally devastated) and my favorite horror movies, Skinamarink (seen on my header) and Mad God! If you ever wanna chat about your favorite horror stuff, hit me up!
Also, thanks for the request!
== Twisted Wonderland ==>
I match you up with…
Silver 
Admittedly, I read “I spend my weekends sleeping” and I instantly thought of Silver, but I also think y’all would be SO cute together. 
Silver won’t know a whole lot about your hobbies admittedly, but I think he’s the kind of guy who never turns away from learning new things. He’ll gladly sit and silently observe you play video games, or he’ll watch a new movie with you, and the both of you will feel more at peace then you have in a long time. 
Really I imagine the two of you would be a safe haven for the other person, and when you’re together, there’s no pressure to put on any fronts or worry. 
Also, Silver is a man of words of affirmation, so he’ll always be tere to reassure you -  not with sugar coated words and honeyed promises, but real, genuine words of support and love. 
Silver finds photography fascinating. One day you lend him your camera and it comes back full of pictures of everything from Malleus and Lillia (of course) to the food he ate for lunch. 
When you take a picture of the two of you, he pins it to the wall above his desk, and stares at it fondly whenever he’s away from you. 
(He also keeps a copy on his person at all times).
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yulin-pop · 1 year
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⤷ ✧ My Pearl
Female reader (she/her pronouns used)
- order 78 | one-shot | Silver
Note: Happy one year anniversary!! I can’t believe it’s been a year. This is actually one of my earliest works and I decided to fix it up and post it. I can’t tell if I’ve gotten worse or better at writing lol
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Why exactly was there a drama class in Night Raven? It seemed so out of place for a magic academy. But no one else thought the same.
“It is an academy after all.”
“Just cause it’s magic doesn’t mean every class has to revolve around it.”
Maybe it’s just because you’re an outsider? Nonetheless, you just to happened to have it as an elective. Since you were lumped in as a first year, you had classes with only first years. But electives had people of all different grades and classes.
Despite your attempts of finding a first year friend in one of your other classes, there appeared to be none amongst this group of 24 people. Only people from other grades and other classes. You were just about to submit to loneliness before you saw a glimpse of grey hair and a thud.
You looked to the entrance to the class and see someone dropped a box of supplies, some of it happened to roll underneath you. You immediately crouched down and gathered up the random items off the floor and handed it to him.
His eyes widened at you. “Thank you..”
“Your welcome, Silver!”
He seemed taken aback when you said his name which made you nervous. “Forgive me. Erm… What's your name?”
Ah… He completely forgot you. At least he recognized you?
“It’s MC…”
“I’ll make sure to remember that.” He said sincerely.
Being in the same class, you figured you should stay around him. You never had many opportunities to talk to upperclassmen or even befriend them. Maybe this is your chance?
“Do you have this class too?”
“Yes..”
You invited silver to sit beside you for this class. It was open sitting since it is a drama class. You stared at him for a moment before speaking up again. “So Silver, did you choose this elective?”
It took him a tap on the shoulder but he responded.
“No.”
“O-Oh… Then how did you end up here?”
“I allowed a… friend… to pick what classes I take.“ He responded with a distant tone. You tried to hide your disappointment in every response he gave. He seemed so indifferent to you. He didn’t seem to like you in the slightest.
Suddenly the whole class went silent which didn’t go unnoticed by either of you. You heard the clicking of heels and suddenly a bright light, or maybe that was just for imagination?
“Vil Schoenheit…”
“W-Wait he’s in this class?!”
Whispers of him echoed throughout the classroom and you turned to see Silver's reaction. He seems rather unphased but weary.
After the teacher moved away from the teacher’s podium, he stepped up and cleared his throat.
“Allow me to be frank, if you expect an easy class to goof around in everyday, go drop out. Whether you like it or not, you’re all going to be pushed out of your comfort zones.”
The mood in the class dropped in an instant and Vil seemed to enjoy that reaction.
“A play? Between a prince and a princess.”
“Yes, and we’re having a discussion on who should be who. Sit up, Silver.”
You felt like a nuisance and a pest judging by how tired and annoyed he seemed with you every day.
Though, he should be considered lucky with how Vil Schoenheit didn’t personally wake him up like he did with another student.
Silver turned his chair around and faced in the same direction as everyone else.
“Princess Ava seems hella sensitive. You know, that one scene where she starts crying.”
“Then Prince Ethan skips sword practice to comfort her. That’s a little dramatic…”
You glanced at Silver every so often. He seemed disinterested in this whole class and felt bad. What if he would have a better experience of you just didn’t talk to him? Maybe you’re making him look bad?
“Well no offense but I don’t think anyone wants to play a girl, Schoenheit.” Some guy said. Before Vil could interject, someone else spoke up.
“Yeah, if anything, then an actual girl should play it.” Another guy pointed at you.
“Wait a minute. Me?”
“Well yeah. You’re a girl.”
“Besides, doesn’t she kinda fit the descriptions of Ava already? The hair, the eyes, and a princess-ish face.”
“Wait, that's a far-fetched statement there!”
“I vote for MC to be Ava!” Someone stood up and shouted. A few cheers of agreements sprouted up until there was no denying the role anymore. You were now being one of the main leads in a play. You put your head down in defeat and tried to drown out the rest of the discussion.
“Now that the role for Ava is decided. We’re moving onto Ethan.” Vil declared. In total, that role has 143 lines to memorize. While your role had 128 lines. So whoever would play Ethan would get the most lines.
“Isn’t Ethan supposed to be quiet…? Why the hell does he have so many lines?”
“He’s also a good sword fighter supposedly. Hey wait, Raymond, aren’t you good at sword fighting?”
“Wait a damn minute! Don’t you try to force that role onto me! Silver is way better than me!”
Everyone’s head turned in his direction and Silver nearly jumped back. “For real?” Someone asked. “Yeah, Silver really could kill me if he wanted to. He also has a close enough resemblance to Ethan, don’t you guys agree?” The guy said urgently.
“Wait what do you mean—?”
“Silver should be Ethan!”
“Agreed!”
People chimed in to agree with the statement. Silver’s protests were drowned out quickly and before he knew it, his name was written down, officially casting him as Ethan.
You slowly turned your head towards Silver. He grimaced and begrudgingly picked up his script as if it were infected with a virus.
Oh god, would Crowley let you drop out?
The moment he took a step through the door. His whole body nearly shut down in pure shock. You stood there with a sheepish smile and helped him with his mess. What were you doing here?
He accepted the fact he most likely would never come close to you ever again. He knew Sebek would have many opportunities but his chances were little to none. He kept it all in. How he felt about you.
You were simply amazing. You were rambunctious but just enough so it’s not over the top. You had guts. You were suddenly thrown into a world and adapted quicker than he ever could.
Not only that, you were undeniably charming. You didn’t even realize how you completely captured his respect during Leona’s overblot.
He didn’t know when the fight would end. He was a human and compared to Sebek, his stamina runs short. Leona sent another attack, sand and dirt flying everywhere and for a moment he couldn’t see. He stumbled back, dropping his pen onto the floor, trying to get rid of the sand in his eyes.
A figure from the sand cloud sprinted out and yelled in urgency. “Silver!” You quickly swept up his fallen pen and shoved him out the way from Leona’s attack. He opened his eyes to see you shield him from the flying debris.
“Be careful.” You said out of breath, shoving his pen back into his hands.
Seeing you made him realize. He didn’t even learn your name.
He, by all means, respects you for what you did.
Though, he wished to be closer to you. He really wished things would go slower and maybe not close in this way..?!
He awkwardly wrapped his arm around you as you put your forehead against his shoulder. “I’m sorry… You don’t need to bother yourself with me. I know I’m nothing but a nuisance.”
“W-What are you saying?”
“I know, I’m too sensitive. I’m not beautiful like my sisters. I’m not as social as them either… I-I!” Your eyes squeezed shut. “Forgot my next line…”
Everyone around you groaned as you sighed and shrugged. “Really, you can’t remember your lines?!” A guy yelled at you as he handed you your script. “Try having to memorize and act out all these things. Maybe then you’d understand.”
Silver went to your side and looked at his own script. “My Pearl” is a play about a talented prince and a young, anti-social princess from another kingdom. The princess, Ava, is the youngest of all her sisters. She grew up feeling inferior to her sisters due to being the youngest and being less attractive than her three other siblings.
The prince, Ethan, was a gifted child. He received three gifts. Mastery in swordsmanship, silver hair that sparkles in the light, and the ability to see the beauty in people's hearts.
A marriage is arranged between Princess Ava and Prince Ethan. It sprouts in a seemingly one-sided love, Prince Ethan trying his hardest to show her his true feelings.
Cute story.
But not when you have to act it out with someone you deeply admire.
Despite often being so close, you never seemed to catch on to his fast heart beat and his stiff gestures.
“Both of you need to really focus on what the characters say and why they say it! The script isn’t just lines to memorize, it’s responses to the situation.”
“What do you mean?!”
“If you don’t know then you need to reevaluate your skills as an actor.”
“I never intended to be an actor in the beginning…”
“You’re such a child.” Vil scoffed “Silver, you need to connect with the story more.”
Silver raised an eyebrow at the comment. “You seem to be dazing off. It’s bothersome. You’re here, and you’re Prince Ethan.” Vil firmly said as he turned around and went to scold the rest of the members.
You regretted ever taking the suggestion to choose theater as an elective. “Cater made this sound easy…” You said to yourself as you looked down at your lines.
“Silver? Is that you?” You asked out loud in a dimly lit room. You soon realized it www though he was in no condition to speak.
“He’s sleeping at this hour? That’s a bit early.”
You intended to leave but you noticed something white laying around his head.
Sorry Silver, hope you don’t mind.
You entered his room and knelt down to inspect what it was.
You scanned the words across the paper and soon came to recognize the words. “He was practicing the script…?” You said quietly to yourself. A smile played across your face as you stared at his sleeping expression.
“Ow!”
“W-Wait..?! MC is that you?”
You held your face and rolled on the side. Kudos to him for his quick reaction. You should’ve never let your guard down. You sat yourself up as Silver grabbed your wrists and went to check if your face was ok.
“A-Are you ok?!”
“I don’t know… What do you think?” You begrudgingly removed your hands off your face, your face retorted with pain and small tears at the corners of your eyes.
He immediately lifted you up and sat you down on the bed. “Where did I hit you?” He shakily asked.
Your small groans in pain suddenly stopped for a short moment. As you moved one of your hands down, you opened your mouth to speak.
“Will you still think I’m pretty… even after this?”
You squeezed your eyes shut.
Why did I say that?! Ahh… I better tell him so he—
“I could never think that.”
He didn’t seem to even bat an eye at the random response, incidentally he responded right in character.
“How could I ever think that of you?” He asked with a tilt in his head. You breathed out and put your hand down on your lap.
“People say your hair is as beautiful as silver, you have a golden heart, and you're more graceful than any prince I’ve seen. I know it’s all true because I’ve experienced myself. Then there’s me, your soiled fiancé, after I’ve been thrown away by another, we married solely to keep peace between kingdoms. Married to a woman like me, it’s ruining your public—“
“MC.”
Eh? He said my name?
He harshly yet tenderly wrapped his arms around you. His neck nestled into your neck, chills ran down your arms.
“I’m sorry.” He sharply said.
“Wow, talk about soap operas. That isn’t nothing compared to these two! Isn’t that right, Sebek?”
“How dare you do this in the presence of other people?!”
“W-Wait this isn’t what it looks like!!”
“Apologies , it is so, so late and I believe I should be heading back Ramshackle!”
“Absolutely! Leave immediately! How would the young master react to seeing such shameless actions?”
You quickly scrambled away from his room and nearly tripped on your way out. Silver closed his eyes and turned the other way.
“Silver. What was that?”
“Script. F-For class. We were rehearsing, I swear.”
“Is it now? Hehehehe..”
“Silver, MC, it’s almost time for you two.”
“Alright, thank you.”
You let out a sigh then sat down on a chair. Your legs were shaking and it struggled to contain your deep breathing.
“MC, you look unwell.” Silver said as he spotted you. He wasted no time kneeling down in front of you and attempted to get a look at your face.
“You look pale.” He muttered under his breath. “Are you really this nervous?” He asked with concern in his tone.
“Erm… I’ve never ever done something like this before. Stepped up in front of a big audience and performed or presented… I never had to do that.”
“Never?”
It made him wonder about your past, though it was no time to ask about that. He thought about the times he was like this.
What would Lilia do…?
“Close your eyes, MC.” Silver commanded. You reluctantly complied and closed your eyes. You heard a bit of shuffling around before you felt a tap on your forehead.
Suddenly, you were in control of your whole body again. There was no longer a pit in your stomach or were your legs trembling.
“What did you do?” You asked in amazement.
“Ah… Back then when I was a boy and got hurt, Old Man— Lilia, used a spell on me. It works well, doesn’t it?” He confessed with a smile.
You put your hand against your chest and stared in gratitude. “Now come on, we need to get on stage about now.” Silver beckoned as he stood up from his kneeling position and held his hand out to you.
He really does look like a prince like this…
You couldn’t help but naturally gravitate towards him. “Yes, I’m ready!”
“Excellent.” He led you to the side and bowed. He was about to go to the right wing but before he could, you shouted.
“Meet you on stage!”
“Yeah, meet you on stage.”
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