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snakegorl212006 · 8 months

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The “Little Things they” do(Diasomnia)

You thought it’ll be fine.stay a night or two in Diasomnia hoping nothing much will happen. Maybe you did expect a chase or some creepy interaction. To be honest this is more than you bargained for

“Guys I’m leaving” I shouted as I began to walk to the front door. When I tried the handles BOOM lightning struck in front of the building as it began to storm on an odd sunny evening “oh a shame. To think we had such clear skys” lilia spoke from the stairwell “Well we can’t have you soaked out there so how about you stay for a bit hmm… just until the rain clears” Lilia suggested. Seeing as i almost got struck by lightning, i agree which made the ghost grin “Splendid. Gather everyone, we’re all going to have one last brunch before you leave, ok” lilia ordered so i did. Silver and Sebek were in the indoor training room and Malleus was in the library.Brunch was ready after everyone had gathered in the dining room. The food was some sandwiches which look surprisingly edible,this is coming from lilia after all. “You’ve been here for some time even I wasn't expecting you’ll last so long” Lilia spoke “tell me do you enjoy our company” He ask “well…When you guys are not threatening my life i say you guys are ok in my book” I replied honestly. “Oh we couldn't just kill you prematurely. Not with that necklace on” lilia spoke as he points to the gem on my neck “I see no need for it. I would say just throw it away” sebek huffed “Well I don’t want an attachment so I’m keeping it on” i replied.thunder grew louder “but why not? Surely you think being a ghost is that bad” lilia asked “think about it. We can all be together like the old days” he smiled trying to cut through the tension “but I like being alive and i don’t want to be here forever forever” i replied “I see… well it can’t be helped but i still would say better now than ever” Lilia replied as he sneaked a glance at malleus…I felt something sharp prickling my ankles, that light scratch seems to cause me to be severely drowsy. I tried to form my words yet nothing came out. My vision blurred and the last thing I saw was a sinister smile.

------------------Lilia------------------------ “Who knew, this task is more devious then i anticipated” Lilia spoke. My eyes fluttered open only to feel constricted “oh your awake” Lilia spoke “I would be more surprise you wake up from malleus’s sleeping spell but then again….I did get a little excited and might’ve kissed your lips” Lilia laughed “don’t worry i did nothing else…well yet” he adds as he hops on the bed “I do hope you find these chains comfortable, i would say these are far better then the leather ones i found” Lilia smiles as he presents the heavy locket “let me go. This isn't funny” I spoke, giving him a glare which only made him laugh “Ah~there’s the fire I remember. Now why would I let you go only for you to escape. Your pretty words won’t cloud my judgment this time” Lilia said as he wagged his finger at me “there should be some spell which can remove that amulet. Once that happens it’ll only take 7 days to establish the attachment then the true ritual can begin” he beams as he gently cups my face. His love sick eyes he cast down at me oh so lovingly. Those eyes filled with insanity. “1,000 years…1,000 years I’ve waited and longed for your return. I waited and watched you parish. Over and over again. But now we can forget that and begin a new life here together, all of us” Lilia smiled as he caressed my cheek with his thumb. “I know this may hurt our trust but it is all in good faith my dear” he spoke as he kissed my forehead. He removes himself from my face and slides off the bed “I’ll be back to bring you dinner. You must be hungry, you were sleeping for such a long time” Lilia spoke before leaving the room. I need to get out. When I moved I felt an uncomfortable feeling in my skin. In my ankle there was a large thorn which was lightly embedded in my skin. This thorn must’ve stuck on me when I fainted. I twisted my body and plucked the thorn from me. I quietly slid off the bed with the thorn in hand and began picking the lock. Once I heard that click, the chains I had on quickly slid off so I stood up away from the chain and quickly left the room.

Lilia sighs in bitter disappointment as he glances at the now empty room “why must you reject our devotion” he mumbled “is there something wrong father” silver spoke holding the food behind him “they have escaped” lilia said as he opened the door much to silver’s shock “I’ll search immediately” Silver spoke hastily as he practically shoves the the trey into lilia’s arms then running off. Despite the situation Lilia can’t help but smile. He calmly placed down the trey on the stand,then he reached from underneath the bed to reveal a large casing.inside was a large green,gemlike cleaver covered in silver thorns “it seems I have to force my hand.” he mumbles as he takes the clever out. He exits the room and begins his search “You will submit dear… One way or another”

------------Sebek----------------------------------- “YOUR HIGHNESS WHERE HAVE YOU GONE TOO” sebek shouts as i creeped around. “Where are they?” he mumbles as he paces back and forth. “YOUR HIGHNESS RETURN AT ONCE. IF SO OUR LORD WOULD FORGIVE THIS TRANCEGRESSION” he shouts as he stomps off. Once I heard the close was clear I exited the room and sneaked past. The stairs are just around the corner. When i was about to reach the stairs, i was stopped by a sword “There you are” sebek spoke as i stepped back “I wish not to lay harm to you but I will if it means the ritual will be complete” Sebek spoke “why, why do you care so much” I asked sounding irritated “I’ve waited for decades for this moment. Waited for you to be saved. Can’t you tell you’re being brainwashed ” sebek spoke sternly “now you Will go back to your chambers until our master can free you from those shackles the crow put on you” sebek commanded “you lost me at returning. I’m leaving” i spoke as I continued to step away,then I sprinted away “YOU HIGHNESS COME BACK” Sebek shouted as he followed. I managed to loop around and lose sebek by hiding in rooms again. I finally reached the stairs. I ran to the front door only to realize it’s locked, i tried unlocking it but it was stuck. My necklace started vibrating, alerting me of someone coming near, so i ran to the back door.

--------Silver---------------------------------- The back was open allowing me to escape through the forest. It was dark out,not even the moon shines. My lungs burn and my legs feel tender causing me to collapse as the adrenaline disappears. Then I heard a twig snap. I whipped my head around to see silver “look I don’t want to hear it. Let me leave in peace then perhaps i could forgive yall” I bargained“i can’t do that” silver spoke sadly “then why are you here” I asked “to help you” he replied as he walked closer “well you’re not helping at all” I huffed “I am. We all are. We’re going to set you free. Make things right” silver explains as he creeps closer “please you’re not in your right mind but malleus can help you if you can just trust us” Silver pleads “no no no no. You. All of you are trying to end my life and make me live here for eternity” I replied as i got up “You don’t understand.” Silver said “then what am i not getting” I asked “We want to get your memories back, We want to end your suffering. I want to make amends, but you have to trust us. This is the only way” Silver explains but i shook my head “You can’t leave. Not again, I won’t let you” Silver spoke more sternly. He rushed forward causing me to fall back but before he could reach me, a barrier was made which bounced him back. Whatever this was, it weakened him, i could tell as he was a bit faded. While Silver was stunned I ran off and made my way to the front.

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I ran and kept running until I reached a familiar woods. Relief washed over me as I came closer to the main house. Then I tripped. I ignored this and tried to get up only feeling a tug on my leg, vines wrapped around tightly on my ankle and slowly climb up to my calf “y/n” a familiar voice spoke echoing my name though the dark woods, “Malleus I already left, just let me leave” I pleaded as i tried to get the vines off of me. He laughed, more like a low chuckle. He revealed himself from behind a tree “leave? You’re forbidden to. Our souls are bound for centuries. You can never leave my side” Malleus stated as he drew closer “for far too long, I’ve seen you ripped away from my grasp time and time again. What in your fragile mind do you think I’ll let this opportunity pass” he adds as he grins “you’ll be mine, finally mine. We can be together once more, by my side, ruling this land from the shadows” he list as his eyes filled with bliss “this can only happen if you are free. We can correct his mistakes. This curse will be lifted and we can be together like before” he adds “No, I’m not going through with that” I stated firmly. His eyes blanked almost perplexed by my words then he laughed. Booming with roaring laughter as he clutched his stomach “do you really think you have a say in this. Perhaps that raven has rotted your mind” he teased “you look exhausted my love, perhaps a nice long slumber should clear your mind” malleus smiles as more vines sprout from every corner. Each vine wrapped around my body. I felt a prick on my finger causing that drowsy feeling. My body felt weak and limb as the vines disappeared. I was in his arms as he hummed a lullaby, finally putting me to sleep.

#twisted wonderland haunted au #twisted wonderland ghost au #yandere twisted wonderland #twisted wonderland x reader #yandere malleus x reader #yandere malleus draconia x reader #yandere lilia x reader #yandere twst #yandere lilia vanrouge x reader #yandere silver x reader #yandere sebek zigvolt x reader #yandere sebek x reader

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a-random-malleus-simp · 9 months

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Twisted wonderland ghost prince au!

So, i was board and wanted to write something to deal with it <3

i do not own twisted wonderland this is just an au.

so, this au starts with Yuu running from God knows what and are backed into a corner with a mirror in that corner but right as they hit the wall with the mirror they fall into the mirror. they wake up in front of a mirror similar the one they fell into; they see a figure (They don't know it yet but its ortho) They run to the figure to ask where they were but as they got closer, they realized that wasn't a person, it was a ***Ghost***.

so, the seven house wardens are all princes and all dead, and to finally move on to the afterlife they have to find a princess/prince bride/husband (similar to the ghost bride event) but they can't take a living spouse to the afterlife, can they? So, they do something I call taking the dive (like when u pick your first goober) were like in corpse bride the living spouse kills themself to be with the already dead spouse, but each prince has a different way of killing the living spouse.

Riddle: off with your head obviously, you don't need you head if your dead anyway

Leona: unsure, maybe falling off a high space or something.

Azul: you're going to drown, that sounds super painful.

Kalim: maybe quicksand but I'm still unsure.

Vil: poison, depending on what kind your death will either be painless or hella painful.

Idia: ok so I was thinking like you put one of your hairs on this thing and when u cut it (by it i mean the strand of hair) u die. Like in the actual movie!

Malleus:(The one i would go with) You prick your finger on the spinning wheel, and it has like a painless poison, and it just feels like your falling asleep(forever)

who would you choose?

Thats all i have come up with so far so like ✨Yuh ✨

🥛 Reblog to get some milk 🥛

#twisted wonderland #yandere twisted wonderland #twisted wonderland ghost au #add on if you want #i will try my best to make more

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yxablue · 3 months

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Helo, dis is a story cover I made for a fanfic I'm writing... For the first time in my entire life... With no writing experience...

May the sevens help me kxhdbduhwjw

Here's a link if you're interested:

TWISTED WONDERLAND by Yana Toboso, Disney, and Aniplex

Fanfic and Story Cover by me

#yxaposts #yxablue fanart #twisted wonderland fanart #twisted wonderland x reader #twisted wonderland #twst #twst au #twst ghost yuu #y/n as a ghost yaaa

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nymphilily · 5 months

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Meleanor's winning btw

Good evening TWST Nation. Today I bring you this out of context meme for a half finished AU. Tomorrow? Who knows

#The TLDR is that neither Meleanor nor Leia had moved on after their deaths and secretly kept watching over their sons as ghosts #No one knows they're there except the MC (who can see them due to a special Grimoire she found in Ramshakle's attic while cleaning)#and then decides to make it her personal mission to convince the two to get along and move on into the Great Hereafter #Hijinks Ensue #Meleanor Draconia #TWST Leia #Malleus Draconia #The Ghost Of My Parents AU #Twisted Wonderland Spoilers #Twisted Wonderland Book 7 Spoilers #Twisted Wonderland

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it-happened-one-fic · 7 months

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Ghostly Happenings - Silver (Part 1)

Author Notes: The first part of my Halloween/October twst fic series! So yeah, this going to be an ghost AU that I pray is noncanon-compliant. This fic is post Diasomnia overblot and was greatly inspired by the 1947 movie "The Ghost and Mrs. Muir." I also listened to "Freaking Me Out" by Ava Max while writing this fic series. As per usual, reader is gender-neutral. I hope you enjoy!

Type: Gender-neutral reader/ Ghost AU/ noncanon compliant/ Post Diasomnia overblot/ tad bit of angst with comfort/ fluff/ romance implied/ pining

Word Count: 1427

{Part 1: You're Here!}, {Part 2}, {Part 3}, {Part 4}

Also available on AO3 (link deleted due to glitches)

It had all started about a week ago, with the ghosts talking about how Ramshackle dorm at long last had a new squatter of the undead variety.

They were ecstatic. Cooing about how it had been centuries since they’d last gained such a companion. A young ghost, apparently, who was still getting used to haunting. In fact, they were so bad at it that they even refused to show their face to the prospective hauntee.

Namely, me.

“So when do you think they’ll quit avoiding me? I mean, I do live here after all,” I looked up at Amos, who was currently floating over my head, studying the cards in his hand.

The specter looked down at me, half-startled, before exchanging a look with the other two ghosts, who were politely remaining at the table with their own cards.

“They’ll get there, kid; they're just a little nervous right now,” At long last he looked back down at me, a half-smile on his see-through face that spoke of knowing something that I didn’t.

“Big deal to do your first haunting, ya’ know,” Billy, the more portly of the three apparitions, nodded sagely as he looked back down at his cards.

I crossed my arms, a smile tugging at my lips as I looked at the three ghosts and Grim, sitting around the little table, playing cards of all things. It was homey, in an odd way, but I was used to odd things by now.

Dealing with overblots, living with ghosts, and being janitor at a school for magic was nothing out of the ordinary now. Especially not with how long I'd been in Twisted Wonderland at this point. Graduating from NRC as the lone magicless student changed a person.

“So you guys have been giving them pointers on how to best scare me, right?”

Grim rolled his eyes as all three ghosts began to snicker mischievously at my words, but I just shook my head with a fond sigh. Because that was just how my three undead housemates were. Ever impish, and, at the very least, their strange but loving little pranks kept life interesting.

I turned, starting up the stairs and calling back over my shoulder, “Well, I’m going to call it a night. You four have fun finishing up your game.”

My call was met with a chorus of assents and Grim’s shout that he was DEFINITELY going to beat all three of them this time, despite his impressive losing streak that I opted not to mention simply to avoid the argument that would definitely occur if I said anything.

Even if my friends had graduated and my life had changed to the point where I was no longer a student at NRC but an employee instead, Grim hadn’t changed a bit. I supposed it was part of being whatever he was, and in some ways it was a comfort. An added bit of stability to my quiet life here in Ramshackle Dorm.

I sighed as I entered my room, my mind drifting back to the nostalgic days of being a student and spending my time with my friends and classmates. I didn’t miss the overblots or the drama by any means, but I did miss the guys.

Each of them came to visit every so often and called to check in on me fairly regularly, but they’d all moved on and had lives of their own now. And I was glad. I was proud of each and every one of them for having come so far.

There was sadness to the memories of my school days, but life goes on even if you aren’t ready, and that was something I’d come to accept over the years. Nostalgia came and went, but overall, I was happy with my life.

It was sometimes a little bit lonely when the ghosts and Grim would wander off to do something else, but that was fine too. Nothing I couldn’t handle.

I flicked the lights off as I got ready to climb into bed, half-laughing to myself about how there was a time where I would have been expecting a Mickey-related dream or for a certain fae to show up in the middle of the night.

But now nothing so unexpected would happen.

As soon as I’d had the thought that my life had become fairly humdrum with nothing interesting, the light clicked back on, and I sighed with a smile.

Thinking living in a house with playful ghosts was normal… I really had changed so much since coming to this world.

Smiling all the way, I crossed the room. My hand finding the light switch easily, and cutting the light back off yet again, “Carlyle, not tonight, please. I’m tired and have a bathroom to scrub clean in the morning.”

Strangely, I didn’t hear the slender ghost’s usually wheezy laughter. But as soon as I stepped back towards my bed, the light cut back on immediately.

“Carlyle….” My tone was slightly less playful as I stopped this time, but the ghost once again stayed silent as I cut the light back off. A slight frown on my face this time.

Carlyle wasn’t usually one to stay so silent. He’d normally erupt into snickers the second time I had to cut off the light, at the very least.

I’d hardly even taken three steps when the light cut on again, for the third time, and I stopped.

I eyed the seemingly innocent light switch with a frown before glancing around the room curiously. Nothing was out of place, but….. “Are you the new ghost?”

I was greeted with silence yet again, and I crossed my arms with a slight smile, “You don’t have to be shy; I won’t hurt you.”

Even if I wanted to, I couldn’t. And frankly, the idea of a ghost being scared of me was ridiculous, but I kept those thoughts to myself.

I wanted to meet this new ghostly housemate, so their being scared of me wouldn’t be for the best anyway.

But the longer I waited, the longer nothing happened, and I frowned. They must have fled when I asked about their identity. Which wasn’t what I’d wanted, but I supposed I couldn’t really force their spectral hand.

I sighed slightly, mumbling to myself as I returned to the light switch once more, “Who would’ve thought I’d have a cowardly ghost….” I cut the light off again, fully prepared to get some sleep before tomorrow came. I could worry about the strange, unnamed apparition later.

I barely made it back to the bed before the light cut back on, causing me to straighten almost immediately in surprise. I quickly relaxed, though, with the realization that I was apparently going to be playing this game for the better part of the night after all.

“I’m not cowardly.”

I froze at the man’s voice that came from behind me. It had been years since I’d last heard it, but even if it didn’t have that usually drowsy tone, I would never forget that voice. Especially after what had happened… I hadn’t thought I’d ever hear it again.

I slowly turned to see him just standing there, propped up against the door beside the light switch, as if there was nothing out of the ordinary. He looked just like he had that distant day that would probably stay in my memory forever.

His arms were crossed as he looked at me silently from where he stood. It was like nothing had ever happened, and I was back in the past during those early days of school here at NRC.

I sat slowly on my bed, stunned as I stared back at the young man who’d died doing his very best to save everyone, myself included, during one of the very last overblots.

“Silver,” I breathed his name more than said it, and somehow, impossibly, he nodded. Confirming his presence as he uncrossed his arms, one arm slipping back so that his wrist was resting relaxedly on the hilt of his spectral wand, just like it had in life.

Like nothing had changed.

“You’re…” I trailed off, my mind swirling with too many thoughts for me to ever be able to put them into words as I continued to stare up at him.

“I didn’t show myself to you because I didn’t want to scare you, but…” He paused, glancing around the room, before his eyes came back to me, “Well, I heard you talking downstairs, and it didn’t feel quite right to keep hiding myself.”

@vera-deville

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emeraldtart · 2 months

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So what happened to Ramshackle? We know it was a dorm before the game events, but we barely got any lore. What happened to the students? What does it represents? And more importantly, what caused the three ghosts to haunt that place?

My theory is based on one of my previous post, and that the students there foresaw a bad, if not near cataclysmic events that is what happened in the game.

They tried so hard to try and change the future, but fail.

So many tried to warn others but their words were said to be ramblings of crazy young boys with their overactive imaginations.

The House Warden was the last to leave. He left behind an enchanted mirror with a familiar, one that are based of the mice that Ramshackle students befriended.

Three students who were the House Warden's best friend died, but they came back from the Ghost Realm to fulfill their promise to the House Warden; protect the dorm, the mirror and Mickey until that shooting star lands here.

#Twst #twisted wonderland yuu #twisted wonderland au #twisted wonderland #Yuu #Ramshackle ghost #ramshackle prefect #ramshackle dorm #Ramshackle House Warden

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twistedwonderlandshenanigans · 7 months

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Ace's Backstory

Monster: Ghost Word Count: ~1.7K

Relationships Mentioned: Older Brother, (Jack Heart-Trappola, as mentioned in my other headcanons), Father, Mother, unknown adult ab*ser/kidn*pper

TW: Abduction, child ab*se, death, shitty father, implied gambling issues, memory issues, etc. read at your own risk. (<- starts under the cut) -----------------------------------------------------------------------

"I'm gonna beat you home!" Jack scrambled down the stairs of the bus, pausing for a moment to turn around and make sure his little brother didn't fall down the stairs in his excitement to race. Despite his teasing, he was planning on letting Ace pull ahead of him at the last second, his tiny hand securely in his as he tried to rush out of the bus, panting slightly.

"No! No I'm gonna beat you cuz I got your fast shoes from two years ago! 'm gonna beat you!" Giggles spilled from Ace as he raised his foot slightly to show off his hand-me-downs proudly before racing down the sidewalk towards home. His backpack bounced against his back erratically, loose and too big on him, but it didn't matter. Afterall, he was five years old today. And that meant mama would be waiting with fresh cherry pie, and he would get to have the first slice.

Jack counted to five, making sure to say all his "Mississippi's" carefully before bolting to catch up to his little brother, give him a smug smile, and ruffle his fluffy red hair. "Ooooh I don't know if you can beat me yet! Maybe when you're six!" He laughed softly, running ahead just a little as his brother grumbled at him.

"Jaaaaack it's my birthday!! You gotta let me win on my birthday!!!" Ace whined at him, his steps slowing to a sulky walk. If nothing else, showing up at home sad and a little late would let him get his brother in trouble. That, at the very least, would be satisfying. He could hear his big brother snicker as he rounded the corner towards home, the neighbour's hedge hiding him from sight, but not from earshot. He looked down, pouting and trudging, knowing there was no way to beat his big brother now.

He heard the rumble of an engine behind him, but thought nothing of it. One of the neighbour's was likely just parking, or slowing down for the stop sign. If they wanted to ask why he looked so sad, maybe he could get a little treat out of it. Nothing prepared him for the yank he felt on his backpack, making him stumble backwards. He yelped, but the sound was cut off by a large, black, gloved hand covering his mouth as he was pulled into the van. He could feel his heart racing, struggling in the strange mans grip and biting him to call out for his brother. "JACK!"

The van picked up speed as the doors slammed shut, and the man that had been holding him around his waist dropped him onto the cold metal floor. Ace fought to stand back up, tears streaming down his face. "LET ME GO HOME, LET ME G-"

He was quickly silenced with a strong slap from the man who had grabbed him. He recoiled and gasped, his hands coming up to cradle his face as he sobbed and stumbled back until he fell back on his bum.

"I wanna go b-back to mama-" He sobbed and curled up, rocking with the motion of the van.

"Stop crying, that's enough of that shit. I'll shut you up on my own if you don't."

Ace couldn't even register what was being said to him, gasping for air and coughing until he was near dry heaving. He barely registered as the man stood up again, and came closer to him. Through tear-blurred vision he didn't see the mans hand reaching for him again, this time for his hair. His chest hurt from the gasping, the crying, but being lifted up was the last thing he remembered.

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"This.........ola's son."

".......think.......go through.....?"

"Shouldn't have.......indebted to..."

Snippets of a conversation were barely audible to him, and honestly, they made no sense anyways. He slowly sat up, his head pounding. He sniffled and his bottom lip quivered, flopping back down in defeat, whining softly before tears started to stream again, down the bridge of his nose and onto the filthy linoleum floor he was laying down on. He tried to bring his hand up to rub his eye, but struggled against some sort of bind behind his back. He didn't know what it was, and didn't really care. Everything hurt so bad. He closed his eyes and tried to ignore it all, but sobs soon shook his tiny body, trying to keep them quiet in hopes whoever was in the other room would ignore him.

In a room away from him, he could hear the man's voice again.

".....Call you back....collect payment...."

Ace screwed his eyes shut as he heard heavy footsteps lumber into the room he was in, whimpering. He could feel the floor bend under the weight of whoever was in front of him, The mans shadow loomed over him, terrifying Ace as he curled up more and harsh sobs escaped him. He pushed his face into the floor, not wanting to look up. He felt the mans weight shift as he crouched down, screwing his eyes shut and whimpering in anticipation of what might come next.

He wasn't expecting a semi-familiar voice to speak to him gently, calloused and practiced hands undoing the binds on his wrists and ankles.

"Hey kiddo. You remember me, right? Let's getchya more comfortable, ok? You can cry, it's ok kiddo."

Ace looked up in surprise, then relieved sobs escaped him as he reached up to the man, after his binds were undone, that he recognized as one of his dads friends, seeking comfort. While he hated it when dads friends were in his home, any familiar face was a welcome one here. Effortlessly, his tired and trembling body was lifted from the ground and enveloped in a warm hug, a large hand ruffling his hair gently. Soft affirmations were uttered as the man rubbed his back softly, rocking with him side to side in an attempt to calm him down. Ace buried his face into the crook of the mans neck, his arms wrapped weakly around him as he sobbed. The smell of cigarettes and alcohol had never been more comforting. Between hiccup-y sniffles and sobs Ace managed a very strained and exhausted sounding, "I w-wanna go home", as he snuggled into the man more, caring less and less about the circumstances now that someone he knew was holding him; someone who knew where he lived, who could take him home in their big fancy car, and he could go back and just snuggle with mama until everything felt better. He relaxed into the man more, sleep starting to set in as the adrenaline and fear started to fade along with his tears. He somewhat registered the change from room to room as the man stepped down into a noticeably colder area, shutting the door behind him with a slam and making Ace flinch and sit up slightly. The man reached for a switch next to the door, and a dim light flickered to life, illuminating the space.

Ace took in the space as the man stepped down two more stairs. The entire room was made of cement, a crude window with steel bars giving the room the slightest bit more light, and the only real sight of colour as grass poked through. There was a mattress in one corner of the room, slightly discoloured, but still, technically, usable. In one corner, there was a chest of sorts, that appeared to have a lock on it, and beside it were two dog bowls. In the other, there looked to be a pile of slightly rusty chains. The room itself was not very spacious, especially with the twin sized mattress taking up most of the room. Ace noted a camera in the ceiling corner, and found himself clinging to the man a little more, squirming uncomfortably. "You're papa's friend r-right?.....so you're gonna take me home?" He looked up at the man pleadingly, gripping onto his shirt, the fear of being left in the strange room starting to gnaw at him. "Y-you just forgot something in here and have to get it....right?" he felt tears building up again in anxiety as he started to tremble. "....r-right?" Without speaking, the man untangled Ace's hands from his shirt gently, giving him no reason to try and fight him until he realized that both of his little hands were completely engulfed in the man's one. It wasn't until the man moved to set Ace down on the mattress that the tears started to flow again, but the man used his free hand to pat Ace's head. "None of this is your fault kiddo. Y'can blame your old man for this one. He fucked up big time, even got a warning too. So now I'll get what he owes....through you." He chuckled darkly, squeezing Ace's cheeks gently a few times. "And I can't wait for payment to start."

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Eleven years.

It took. Eleven years. Before the Reaper seemed to decide that life wasn't going to get any better, so he may as well finally grant him the mercy of death.

Eleven years of torture. Of pain and suffering that wasn't meant for him to bear.

It was just all so unfair. And none of it ever truly made sense to him. Which was why, when the Reaper finally came, and he learned that the transition to death may erase much of his life's memories, he shut them up and told them to proceed. Life was far too painful to remember. Nothing really worth remembering anyways. What had transpired would be enough to keep a new, different form "alive". He had been hesitant at first, but he soon learned just how much better "life" was this way.

For the first time in eleven years, he went outside. He saw other people. He didn't feel hungry, or cold. He couldn't feel pain. He could finally laugh about something.

And while part of him wished he could do more, like feel warmth, or taste something delicious, being able to forget and move on from life was better than any other sort of gift he'd ever been given.

He was free. ------------------------------------------------------------------- A/N: Hiya, if you made it here, you might want to check out my other Twstober works here, or if you're looking for some fluff after that fic, you can check out my main masterlist here. Ask box is open if you have any questions! Thanks for reading! (I promise not all of them are this sad).

#v talks #twisted wonderland #twst #monster au #twst monster au #ace trappola #ghost ace #monster au ace #twst angst #twst headcanons #disney twisted wonderland #twstober #twsttober

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sister-lucifer · 2 years

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Invisible Man

Ghost!Idia x Male Reader

Reader uses he/him and has a penis

Summary: A drabble about how ghost Idia would treat his unwanted guest

Content/warnings: ghost fucking ig, dub con/non con elements, Idia being a creep

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Idia had done everything in his power to keep this house from being sold. He had managed to scare out every human who so much as took a step in, so how to the hell did YOU manage to buy the place?

He was fuming. Absolutely livid. So mad that the lights would flicker when he stomped by.

But then he saw you.

If he had a heart, it would be fluttering. If he had blood, his face would be bright red. The moment he laid eyes on you the entire house filled with an icy chill, one that you promptly brushed off as a draft.

How desperately he wanted this human. How suddenly he realized that being all alone for this long had really gotten to him. How pent up he suddenly felt.

But he couldn’t just go up and talk to you. You’d be terrified! You’d leave and never come back, just like everyone else!

But he didn’t need to.

It would start small: Clothes going missing, doors opening or closing on their own, waking up in the middle of the night in a cold sweat and not knowing why. All things that could be rationally explained. Nothing to be concerned about.

Then it started getting worse. You were sure you fell asleep on the couch, how did you wind up in bed?

Did you really feel hands on your hips, or did you imagine that?

And if you did, did you imagine feeling someone laying in bed next to you as well?

You really started panicking when you found out where all your missing clothes had been going. By total chance you stumbled upon a secret compartment in the wall only Idia knew about. You were at first intrigued, but that curiosity turned to horror when you opened it and countless pairs of your underwear fell out(and some of them were definitely sticky).

Idia couldn’t help but laugh to himself as you shrieked and stumbled back in a panic, almost as if you’d been burned, and promptly fell flat on your ass. You scrambled away quickly, running to your room and locking the door. Good thing Idia wasn’t at all inhibited by solid barriers.

He watched as you frantically dialed your friend, practically screaming into the phone. When you finally finished and stopped hyperventilating, they advised you to look to the police. Unfortunately, this idea didn’t sit well with you. There was no sign of a break in, and without definitive proof of an intruder, what could they do? Nonetheless you told them you’d think about it, but in reality you had no intention of doing so.

On top of that, you didn’t want to lose this house. It was expensive although completely worth the price, but you didn’t have enough money to buy another house and no one to stay with. Remaining was your only choice.

For Idia this was a godsend. For you it was a one way ticket to Hell.

Day after day he only got braver. Day after day it only became more and more obvious that you weren’t alone, and as much as you didn’t want to submit to the childish idea of ghosts, you had no other option.

How else could you explain the tugging on your pants and shirt when there clearly wasn’t anyone there?

How else could you explain having the blankets ripped off of you in the middle of the night?

How else could you explain the touches and gropes and grabs from invisible hands?

The more apparent it became that you weren’t going anywhere, the bolder Idia got. For a long while the worst he did was the occasional grab to your bulge, maybe even a small spank, but he soon wanted more.

You had just been sitting on the couch reading a book, jumping at every creak or thump. You were trying to keep a sense of normalcy, but that went out the window when Idia slapped the book from your hand. You panicked, looking around frantically despite knowing that you wouldn’t see the culprit.

This was the first time he really got to see you, the first time he worked up the courage to tug down your shorts. You tried to pull his hand away, but you simply phased through him. How were you supposed to stop something you couldn’t see or feel?

You had no choice but to let him strip you, your shorts and boxers falling to the floor. Of course you tried to cover yourself, but a bit of ghostly magic easily pinned your arms to your sides.

Despite your whines and pleas for mercy, there was no denying that you were already half hard. Your cock twitched in his cold, unseen hands that sent shivers down your spine, and soon your protests dissolved into nothing more than pathetic moans.

That was the first time he made you cum, right there on the couch. And when he was done he simply redressed you, giving your bulge a playful pat and then went about his merry way.

You stayed on that couch for a long while, pondering. For so long you’d been afraid of this mysterious force, but now something felt…different. You looked down at your cum stained shirt, your quivering legs, reminders of him. There was no denying how the memories of his unseen touch made you shiver with delight, even when all rational thinking should’ve had you running for the door.

This was only the start, of course, but every time Idia snuck up on you like that you became a bit more pliant until eventually you weren’t fighting him at all.

You wanted him to come up behind you and wrap his arms around your waist, pulling you in close.

You wanted him to wake you in the night by spreading your legs wide and generously pleasuring you with his mouth.

You wanted him to slip a hand down your pants every chance he got, feeling up every part of you.

If you got to spend eternity being pleasured by such a tireless lover, how bad could it really be?

#tw dubcon #tw noncon #ghost au #ghost fucking #idia shroud smut #idia shroud #idia shroud x reader #twst smut #twst #twisted wonderland #twst x reader

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spectrolitha · 2 months

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I forgor to post my fave twst piece I've ever made wooops

By the way @fishforel made her version of this piece! Take a look :]

I have way too many twst AUs... This Idea is from Past!Au, for example.

The main idea is "what if twst cast lived a few centures earlier?". The potion for mers to become humans is not yet invented - but a trio of a very dedicated (and trustworthy ;)) mers is working on it. The human-fae conflict is ongoing. The Shroud family is not yet cursed at the beginning of the story, but (spoilers heh) at the end of it Idia, as the last heir to his family, is cursed by Jupiter family and sentenced to death (because plot). That's the Idia you see at the picture — prior to curse his hair is black.

Thankfully, the three mermen (I wonder who those are...) have found a way to turn into humans thanks to Yuu's help, and in return for their service, those mers grant Yuu's wish to save Idia from execution. Honestly, this whole AU is self-indulgent hot mess, but I enjoyed thinking about it. Maybe I'll do it again in the future.

#by the way the ghosty boys in the background are Orthos. he dies in the AU too I'm sorry #idia is haunted by the consequences of his family uprising against Jupiter family (i took a lot of liberties with cannon) and Ortho's ghost #he'll make a new body for Ortho eventually... not unlike Victor Frankenstein hehe #artists on tumblr #digitalart #digital artist #twst #twst au #twst idia #idia shroud #disney twisted wonderland

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twstgoesbrrr · 1 year

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The Ghost Seven Verse

I know this concept has been done to death by the fandom, but damn it! I want to take a dip at it too, so here I am! ⁠(⁠ ⁠ಠ⁠ ⁠Д⁠ ⁠ಠ⁠ ⁠)⁠୨

The Great Seven — no, not the ones from Twisted Wonderland, but the villains we know and love — exist as a ghost who are stuck to their respective ‘counterparts’, unable to roam freely nor interact with anyone else outside the rest of the seven. They were furious at first, none of them enjoy the prospect of being restrained, much less to a child.

But overtime, as boredom wear down on them, they have no choice but to watch their counterpart goes about their life, their struggles and moment of darkness. Eventually, one by one, the seven began to grow to care for their counterpart. They unknowingly find themselves softening at this children who they find themselves relating to.

Even Hades, while he would rejoice at the death of his siblings, he relates to Idia in his curse of misfortune. To have his loved ones suffer for something he can't control would surely break him.

Perhaps, the circumstances which brought them to this moment were to pay for their sins. Maybe a second chance to realize the consequences of their actions, a second chance to redeem themselves.

It was one thing to know of someone's bad deed and being able to ignore them without so much as a glance. But they are stuck knowing the pain behind these actions, and how that pain mirror their own too. And they are hopeless to react in any meaningful way to it. They couldn't ignore it, couldn't encourage it, add fuel to the fire like they might have in any other circumstances. They could only watch as children hurt themselves with their own misdeeds.

When the frustration reach its peak, they would scream their lungs out, trying to stop this stupid, foolish, idiotic child from making a mistake. From making their mistake.

The seven of them, who were once proud and cruel, turned somber. And with the limited amount of times they could meet each other, painfully lonely too.

By the time Yuu arrives at Twisted Wonderland, Crowley leading them by the front through the doors, there were six — Maleficent wants to screams at the one, now lost, chance she could reunite with her (only) friends — extra pair of eyes watching them.

And Yuu—

—stares back at them.

#the ghost seven verse #twisted wonderland #twst #yuu twisted wonderland #yuu twst #twisted wonderland au #twst au #twisted wonderland headcanons #twst headcanons #twisted wonderland imagines #twst imagines #twisted wonderland scenarios #twst scenarios #twisted wonderland x yuu #twst x yuu

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darkautodraws · 8 months

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Hollow Knight/Twisted Wonderland crossover thing that's been cooking in my brain for a little while. Will add details with my main!

#dark auto draws #crossover #hollow knight #twisted wonderland #twst #hk au #hk gijinka #little ghost #tw blood #yes this is a reference to that one black friday comic

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snakegorl212006 · 3 months

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Not so bad

“Your highness. wake up” a voice spoke. I woke up in an unfamiliar room. I sat up clutching my head still feeling nauseous “take this” the voice spoke again as a hand came into view. I turned to see lilia who gave me some herbs “chew on these, the headaches will go away eventually” He stated. I grabbed the herbs and did as I was told. The more I chewed, the more bitter these leafs became but my headache was gone tho. Once I was done chewing, I spit them out in the trash that was provided for me. “Better” he asked and I nod “good, Malleus is waiting for you in his study. You two need to discuss things about the wedding next week” Lilia said. My eyes grew wide “n next week. Isn't that too soon” I asked as I sat up straight “malleus wants this to happen as soon as possible. You should be grateful I managed to convince him to change the date” lilia said. I stayed quiet which only made the general sigh “I hoped you had some Opinions to share with our young lord or you don’t mind your first and only wedding to be handled without your supervision.” Lilia stated as his face palmed as it snapped me out of my daze “Right. Thank you general”

“What do you think?” malleus asked as he beams at me. I could only glance at the plans in total disarray “malleus perhaps a little less gargoyles can make the altur less cramped.. I don’t even see a place for the priest” lilia sighed which made malleus pout “I have to agree perhaps you can remove that huge stature and put it in the lobby when people inter” I add and malleus sighs “Fine. If that’s what my queen/king wants” malleus snaps his fingers and removes the gargoyle statue “Lilia may i have a moment. I want to speak to my spouse alone” Malleus asked and Lilia bows “take all the time you need” he adds before teleporting off. “I must confess I never thought this day would come” Malleus said as he scooted closer,towering over me “I also must apologize for this” he states as he looks down barely meeting my gaze “Humans are not as adaptable as fae and change brings humans stress. I thought it would be fine If I met you right away but you..collapse” He rambles “I don’t want you to hate me or find me…monstrous” he confessed. I didn’t know what to think. I couldn't believe that this was malleus. He’s so nice but now he’s so…manic. I grasp his hands making him look at me “well…yes this was all shocking to me. Being dragged away from home and being used for universal peace but. That’s just the way the cards we were given” I said “How about we just get to know each other. We have a week right?Lets just take this slowly” I suggested. Malleus' eyes glowed as his tail swayed “I knew it. I knew you were as kind as they say.” Malleus added as he brought my hands to his lips and kissed them gently. “How about we choose the flowers for the venue.” I suggested as I smiled almost like an instant connection...

“It was not so bad at the beginning.like a fairy tale. I would never thought things would end this way”

#yandere twisted wonderland #twisted wonderland #twisted wonderland ghost au #twisted wonderland haunted au #malleus draconia x reader #lilia vanrouge #malleus draconia #malleus x reader

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nymphilily · 5 months

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Ghost!Meleanor, bursting into Ramshakle after yet another argument with Queen Leia: DAUGHTER OF MAN YOU ARE NOT GOING TO BELIEVE WHAT THAT WENCH SAID TO ME THIS TIME!

Charlotte, looking up from the shattered remains of her favorite mug on the floor: Don't you even bother to say hello anymore?

#She's a ghost so 'bursting in' means magically changing all the lights to green and opening the front door with a large gust of wind #Meleanor Draconia #Charlotte Marie #The Ghost Of My Parents AU #Twisted Wonderland #Twisted Wonderland Spoilers #Twisted Wonderland Book 7 Spoilers

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it-happened-one-fic · 6 months

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Ghostly Happenings - Silver (Part 3)

Author Notes: Only one more section to go after this one! Anyhow, this is the third section of my Halloween/October twst fic series. Much of what I said about the first and second parts of this fic holds true for this one. The entire series is post Diasomnia overblot, hopefully non canon-compliant, and was greatly inspired by the 1947 movie "The Ghost and Mrs. Muir." I also listened to "Freaking Me Out" by Ava Max while writing this fic series. As per usual, reader is gender-neutral. I hope you enjoy!

Type: Gender-neutral reader/ Ghost AU/ noncanon compliant/ Post Diasomnia overblot/ tad bit of angst with comfort/ fluff/ romance implied/ pining

Word Count: 1105

{Part 1}, {Part 2}, {Part 3: You're Here!}, {Part 4}

Also available on AO3 (link deleted due to glitches)

Predictably, I didn’t get much sleep that night, and I was still exhausted even as I trudged into the bathroom to scrub the floors.

I hadn’t said anything to Grim about the identity of our new ghostly companion, and I hadn’t seen Silver since he’d disappeared last night.

To be honest, a part of me doubted that I’d ever even seen him and hadn’t just dreamed him up in one of those brief snatches of rest I had gotten.

After all, I had been reminiscing about my school days, and the memory of Silver was an indelible one.

His death was something I would never forget. How could I, when it had happened the way it did after I’d just become close to him?

In addition to that, Silver always had looked like someone a person could only dream up. Being that attractive ought to be impossible. Though, to be fair, a lot of my classmates had been and remained unrealistically attractive.

I’d always just assumed it was something about the water in this world.

I scrubbed at one particularly stained tile with a frown as I continued to muse to myself about the events of last night.

It really did make more sense for me to have dreamed up Silver being the new ghost at Ramshackle. His being here didn’t make any sense.

While it was true he probably was unhappy with the fact his life had been cut short, I couldn’t see Silver being someone to keep clinging to life. He’d always been so accepting of everything that came his way.

Not to say that he hadn’t been a fighter, but… He hadn’t struck me as someone who kept clinging to something after it was already over. He was graceful that way. It was something I’d always admired.

And then there was the matter of Lilia, Sebek, and Malleus. Silver would stay near them if he’d become a ghost. They were the people he’d been closest to. His family. He wouldn’t come and live at Ramshackle dorm, even if that was where a lot of ghosts liked to come.

I’d probably just dreamed up the events of last night due to missing him, regretting things that had happened, and having let myself wallow in nostalgia for a brief bit.

I’d always had weird dreams since coming to Twisted Wonderland anyway. Plus, it wasn’t like I hadn’t ever dreamed of Silver before… It was just that they weren’t usually quite so realistic and usually left me waking up with a frown. Wishing I could just go back to sleep and re-enter my pleasant dreams rather than having to get up.

The worst part about my dream about ghostly Silver was that I couldn’t talk about it with anyone. They’d only worry about how I was living alone with just Grim and some ghosts.

Pretty much all of my friends would invite me to come live with them just for fear that the solitude was getting to me. And it would be kind of them to do so even after I’d already told them no several times.

Malleus, in particular, wouldn’t let the matter go. I knew perfectly well that he blamed himself for Silver’s death and had always regretted everything about his overblot including, my involvement in it, since, up until then, I had been his means of escape from the chains his own life held.

Bringing up a strange dream about Silver haunting me at Ramshackle would only serve to drag up those nasty old memories.

So I knew, for a fact, that Malleus would insist that I come and live at his palace in the Valley of Thorns so that I would no longer be alone. Because he knew and understood loneliness to a special degree that many didn’t.

I sighed to myself as I pondered the fae who remained a close friend of mine even after everything that had happened. He was one of the ones who always expressed so much concern as to how I was coping with continuing to live at Ramshackle dorm.

I had no doubts that he was, to a degree, projecting his past loneliness and sorrow onto me. Because that’s just the way Malleus was.

There was no way I could ever broach the subject of a ghostly Silver to him or any of my other friends from the Valley of Thorns. After all, Lilia had blamed himself much like Malleus did, and so did Sebek.

All of them persisted in blaming themselves even though, in reality, there was one person who bore far more blame when it came to Silver’s death….

I shook my head, annoyed with myself for even starting to go through that same dusty old thought process as I willed myself to stop thinking about the dream that continued to haunt me, much like how its contents would have been if it had been reality. And perhaps I wished it were reality.

But going down that line of thought was never a good idea and was precisely the reason I avoided thinking about Malleus’s overblot in particular. Nothing good ever came of it since it always brought silly little what-ifs to mind that could never come true.

Guilt-tripping myself wouldn’t fix anything. It wouldn’t bring Silver back, and it wouldn’t change anything at all.

My fingers curled around the wet cloth in my hand as I focused hard on the floor. Swallowing thickly as I repeated that same harsh truth to myself as a way to ground myself from my own depressing thoughts.

Silver hadn’t come back just to haunt my home and spend time with me. And I couldn’t decide if that was a truth that relieved me or broke my heart.

I dropped the now-filthy rag back into my bucket of now-dirty water as the bell tolled that classes were about to start. I was right on time with finishing my cleaning as usual.

The bathroom was clean for the upcoming horde of students who may or may not maintain a reasonably clean state. But I wasn’t actually bitter about it.

After all, I’d been far harder on this school than any of them had managed thus far, and I honestly prayed it stayed that way. I didn’t know if the teachers could handle that level of drama again.

Now all that was left to my day was a bit of mopping and cleaning up any accidents that occurred in alchemy or potionology. Both were, without a doubt, the messiest classes outside of P.E. And the lawn wasn’t part of my job, so P.E. was of no concern to me.

@vera-deville

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the-banana-0verlord · 4 months

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Lilian/Mallilian AUS

Send me one of these Aus and let me gush about it (send the ones you want to see most; I'll post all of them someday anyways)(This could even serve of Masterlist) Mallilian is Lilian and Malleus's ship name.

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😈:Obey me! Lilian AU Fanart 🧸:Tsum! Lilian AU ✨:Future! Lilian AU 👻:Ghost! Lilian AU 💞: Swap! Mallilian AU ☀:Gothel! Lilian AU 🤍: RSA! Lilian AU 🔔: Noble Bell College! Lilian AU 😇: Demon and Angel! Mallilian AU 🧚🏻‍♀️: Fairytale! Lilian AU 🩸:Vampire! Mallilian AU Overlook on the AU(aka first brainrot) 🏴‍☠️:Bodyguard!Mallilian AU Overlook on the AU(aka first brainrot) 💍: Fake wedding! Mallilian AU ♟: gargoyle and cemetary angel! Mallilian AU(based off of this post) 🔎:50's private investigator sapphic! Mallilian AU Overlook on the AU(aka first brainrot)

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#mallilian #lilian the banana #obey me! lilian au #tsum! lilian au #future! lilian au #ghost! lilian au #swap! mallilian au #gothel! lilian au #rsa! lilian au #nbc! lilian au #demon and angel! mallilian au #Fairytale! mallilian au #vampire! mallilian au #twisted wonderland #malleus draconia #ask game

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robo-milky · 1 year

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Ghost Adoption - Ghost Marriage but twisted with Beta! Idia?!

[Based on Yana’s tweet of how Idia was originally supposed to be a child prodigy who skipped grades]

So what if instead of Eliza being a princess looking for true love, she was a queen whose son was missing before she died? Perhaps over the years, she was still struck with grief. She saw Idia, and convinced that must be her long lost son because of his ghostly appearance.

The rest of the NRC gang reluctantly agree to rescue Idia because no matter how bratty he could be, he was still a child. (This is assuming Ortho isn’t with Beta! Idia??)

Instead of the tallest boys going up to Eliza, it’s the shortest boys that go first! They try to appeal to Eliza by acting cute and childish, to try to convince her that they are her real son. When the plan to send in the shortest/most childish boys fail, they try a different tactic to trick Eliza by using the excuse of her son growing up and maturing without her. Eliza still clings to Idia, because she’s more attached to the memories and idea of her younger son, than the relevancy of age and logic.

How would the event end? It is later revealed one of the ghosts is Eliza’s true missing son, after he realizes how much Eliza mourned for him and felt guilty.

Ghost Marriage cast gets switched up!

Riddle got booted for being extremely stiff and has difficulties appeasing Eliza; he doesn’t know how to respond to Eliza’s test of affection, since he never received much love from his own mother.

Epel got booted right off the bat. He lost his shit when Eliza said, “I lost a son, not a daughter! Is this a joke?”

Ace got booted because when Eliza tested him on his “memories with her”, he answered incorrectly.

Rook got booted for being too sentimental. Eliza would probably say something along the lines of “If you longed for your mother so much, then why did you never come back?”

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