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dddomenstarstwst1 · 2 years
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Through the rabbit hole [Day 1]
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[B] No
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You decide not to bring the window situation up. Grim will probably laugh at you anyway, so instead of that you came up with a plan. Tonight you'll make sure to close the window, and if the following morning it'll be open, then you will tell Grim.
Intelligence +10
"C'mon, hurry up!" You sigh and follow your companion. The trip to NRC isn't long, and you quickly arrive to the alley with seven statues on its sides. Grim looks around, mouth open. He points at every statue, then turns to you.
"Do ya see those fancy guys? What's the deal with them? Why do they have big statues, and not Grim The Greatest?!"
"And I was wondering what's with all that noise. It's you two! Hahaha, I had so much fun at the ceremony! Who thought that a magicless person could study in NRC? Lucky you that Octavinelle's dorm leader took a liking to you, huh?"
You turn around and see a young man with messy ginger hair. He had a red heart drawn at the corner of his left eye, cocky smirk formed on his lips. You look him up and down, which seemed to erase the grin on his face. The stranger straightenes up and holds his hand up.
"Ahem! I'm Ace Trappola. A freshman at the NRC. We're gonna see each other often, huh? So you got interested in the Great Seven?" Grim nods his little head, already running towards the figure that resembled a woman with roses at her feet. You decide to joke a bit.
"I'm actually more interested in you, Trappola." Ace stops walking, turning his head to you. His cheeks now resemble the color of the heart drawing, eyes widely open. "Hey, I'm just joking."
"A-ah! Ahaha, funny... Uhm, I don't mind... You getting interested in me, that is." You stare at the freshman in front of you, who nervously played with his fingers. You couldn't help, but think that he looked kinda cute right now.
Ace is intrigued. Affection +10
"M'kay, I'll keep that in mind. Let's go. Don't wanna be late on the first day, hm?" You leave the ginger behind, making your way up the alley to the gates of the college. Ace and Grim follow you shortly after, bickering about something.
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The halls of the building are huge, ceilings unreachable. You and your two companions look around for the right classroom, clearly lost. You see someone approach you three. A boy, presumably the same age as Ace, with navy blue hair, a spade drawn in the corner of his right eye.
"Hey there. I remember you two from the ceremony. I'm Deuce Spade, I'm in the same class as you guys!" He places his hand on your shoulder, giving you a shy smile. Ace furrows his brows, swaying Deuce's hand off of you.
"Hey, I'm Ace Trappola! Looks like you're from Heartslabyul, same as me. Don't put your hands on every person you see, 'kay, buddy?"
Ace is irritated with Deuce. Jealousy +5
"I don't see your name on their forehead. If they didn't like it, I'm sure, they would've told me. Now, use your advice, and get your hands off of me. Okay, buddy?"
You stare at two boys fighting, but Grim tugs at your sleeve. He points to the right classroom, and you leave Ace and Deuce to deal with their useless quarrel. The room is big, students talking to each other.
"Tsk, what's gotten into these two?" Grim stands on his seat, tail swaying to the sides. You shrug your shoulders, sitting next to him. Ace and Deuce truly are something.
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Ace yawns, leaning on you, his face is drastically close. Deuce sighs, before tearing him from you, taking place in the middle. You enter the cafeteria, looking for a table to sit at. They all seem taken, full of students. You close your eyes for a moment, before opening them again. But this time you don't see Ace or Deuce, not even Grim.
You frantically turn around, panic creeping at the back of your head. You catch a glimpse of familiar ginger hair and run towards it. You bump into something. Or rather someone.
"Eh?! Who? Oh! Hehe, look at you. Ya wanna get squeezed, huh?" You look up, two heterochromic eyes return your gaze. You take a step back, but the stranger seems more excited by each second. He raises his hands, flashing his sharp teeth.
Are you really going to die here?
What do you do?
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[A] Close your eyes [B] Scream for help
[C] Throw a punch
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Personal stats
Stealth — 10
Stamina — 0
Intelligence — 0 → Intelligence — 10
Seduction — 0
Strength — 0
Ace's stats
Affection — 0 → Affection — 10
Jealousy — 0 → Jealousy — 5
Obsession — 0
Trust — 0
You caught Ace's attention
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Voting is open!
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rainbowsillz · 7 months
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Azul Ashengrotto. | Character interaction | Genre: Dark?
⤷ Summary: He realized that everything was unreal. This world, his life, a mere playground for others in sake for entertainment.
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He has always liked your expressions, it's a shame he can't touch or feel your warmth, although the first time that he defied his code, he has learned to pretend, reading his scripts, sometimes he can't help himself, he craves to see and hear you... more clearly.
“Shall we have a discussion together?”
Had you known, if only.. if only, you could reverse your time. You would not download this game as your friends suggested you.
Your future self lamented about your fate.
As you pondered what type of event was this about.
“Free of charge, let's say, it won't be harmful to you.”
It was a blatant lie, to cross a bridge, one must pay the toll.
The white haired merfolk addressed with a wide smile, there were options of words to choose. Yes or no, it depends with you.
....But then you can't move anything nor press on them.
You were albeit— curious about it, who wouldn't be? You were creeped out that there weren't the usual monologues.
“What the heck....? Did the system crash...?”
How could he had forgotten? You seemed spooked by this.
“Not Yuu's answer, I want your answers.”
You must be delusional, no, how... can a freaking 2D character verbalize with you, right—? Right? Have you lose it yet-?! And in perfect English too? He seems quite fluent in this... somehow?
“I'm going to 'delete' you out of this, I swear.”
That earned a fit of laughter from Azul as he gazed at you, with a hand on his chest and back with his feigned sorrows at you.
Despite the fact that he was in a sprite and on the screen.
His utterances to you will haunt you days and nights.
Your terrified face reflected in his narrowed turquoise pupils.
“I'm afraid you don't have the privilege, my dear player. Not when I already found a way to take you to Twisted Wonderland.”
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secondary-colorentimy · 8 months
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he may know nothing about rook but rook knows everything about him 🗣
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robo-milky · 11 months
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What if Cloche were to stay in Twisted Wonderland? Worst Case Scenario (Delusion)
CW: BLOOD//GORE (Written?)
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(Edgification— My love/j)
Events:
• If Crowley never finds a way to send Cloche back home, Cloche’ position as a prefect is solidified. Cloche would also be granted greater authority over other students.
• The longer Cloche stayed in Twisted Wonderland, the stronger Binding Bells became. Cloche had less of a conscious choice when following orders, and it got to the point where orders become automatic and were harder to reverse. Crowley didn’t take any actions to contain the curse, under the impression most of Cloche’ orders were harmless, until the incident she lost her eye. From that point on, Crowley finally recognized the severity of Cloche’ cursed obedience and set a password on her. The password makes it so that Cloche doesn’t have to follow anyone else’s orders, and that she doesn’t have to address others as “Master/Mistress”.
• Cloche lost her eye to first years who didn’t know any better. The freshmen were skeptical of the curse and wanted to see the full extent of it, so they cornered her when she was alone. They ordered her to freeze to cut her hair, and were surprised Cloche was so complaint. Still under the impression the curse was fake, and cutting hair didn’t cause any physical harm, they went out of their way to order Cloche to take out one of her eyes. Their curiosity turned to horror, when Cloche actually did it. Even if they tried to restrain her, she can’t stop until the order is fulfilled.
• The freshmen weren’t expelled, but suspended and heavily reprimanded. Crowley wanted to keep any and all incidents of violence under the wraps, as best he could. After the incident, Crowley realized Cloche had the potential to kill if ordered so, and temporarily fixed the obedience aspect of Binding Bells.
Changes:
• Cloche becomes more paranoid and stern after the incident. Her emotional apathy also worsens as a result of not being able to go back home. Cloche never felt a big connection to Twisted Wonderland and NRC in the first place.
• Since Cloche is less emotional now, she’s less likely to go feral.
• Cloche takes off her maid accessories and is finally given a form fitting uniform. With her hair cut, she also fits in with the boys more.
• The first year gang (now second year) are more protective of Cloche and keep a closer eye on her (especially ADeuce + Grim)
• Grim acts as Cloche’ second pair of eyes to make up for her worsened depth perception.
• Cloche comes to terms with the fact she may never be human again, and accepts the beastman features as apart of her.
• Unlike her first year self, second year!Cloche takes her role as a prefect more seriously, and actively tattles on troublemakers. She’d even go as far as to document suspicious activity her ear bells pick up on. She’d garner a reputation similar to Riddle. Thanks to Crowley’s protection, she can make reports without worrying about others trying to get revenge on her.
• In place of a magical pen, Cloche wears a NRC badge with a whistle behind it.
[Notes]
• Second Year!Cloche is designed with the intent to foil the Cloche who can return to her world, to foil the Cloche who did get her happy ending.
• I went for a police/military vibe with the design and pose to establish power
• Her iris will be forever shrunk to show the constant paranoia and unease.
• Cloche isn’t necessarily bullied here, but she happened to run into dumb kids who didn’t make the best decisions. The justifications of their actions is up to you
• She is twinning with Leona <3 Both felines with scarred eye ;)
• Shout out to the friend who said quote: “What is wrong with you?” when I showed the OG sketches— everything. Nobody deserves to be happy (except for sweet baby Leikata and Otomine uwu)
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twistedchatterbox · 7 months
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Prolouge1
no summary. tags. no beta we overblot like men, choose your own adventure, confusion, the reader is not Yuu, canon divergence, canon divergent timeline, vague as fog descriptions, not x reader ft. [more about the characters'; coming soon] Masterlist for this fic || [Prologue part 1] - [part 2] - [part ?] No word count || The Menu || *bonus Author's note at the end
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An unconscious, seemingly pained stranger on campus grounds was surely not what a group of students expected to encounter today.
They were confused and unsure until one of them raised a hand to gather attention ; "Pardon me," The polite but firm boy began, looking around to make eye contact with various people, "-but i believe we should take this person to the infirmary before we talk about anything."
"So you don't even intend to find where they might've come from?" Questioned another figure, his tone was blunt: direct and inquisitive yet non-hostile, pushing for a genuine answer rather than jabbing for a taunt.
Someone else interjected before the boy could answer; however, they seemed to be on the same page- which he was thankful for.
This voice was calm, belonging to a person who was absurdly tall in comparison to some others who were nearby. "They might be able to tell us their story when they're awake, but i doubt they'll be in good condition if we don't bring them to be treated."
To his left was a figure of nearly identical height who leaned down to pick you up, doing so with ease; setting the plan into motion.
So, a few of the other hooded students nodded in silent agreement, unsure of how to deal with the mysterious entrance of this wounded stranger.
A few glances and ushered sentences akin to "Does anyone know this person?" were exchanged, making some of them confused and others skeptical when it seemed that no one knew you.
One of the upperclassmen joined them on the way temporarily, asking who you were; a frown briefly strained on his features when they told him they didn't know. -Yet, it was gone nearly as fast, followed by the upperclassman saying he'd look through campus and see if he could find anything about you online.
Placing you on the bed, the one who carried you with ease put his hands back in the pockets of his pants; relaxed posture, leaning lightly to the back as he tensed and un-tensed his muscles in place with a sigh of relief.
"..Does anyone even know this minnow's name?" his voice slurred as quiet as can be, as if to not wake you up, eyeing every single student in the nurses' office as they all stilled- aside from one other figure.
Silence devoured the room.
Watching carefully with an interrogative gaze, the tall, unbothered student leaned his back to hit the wall, one foot further out while the other remained steady, closer to the wall.
Soon, someone spoke up - "No. I don't think we do." Replied a careful voice with a skeptical tone, following with a "Do you?" ; directing it at the one who looked all-too-comfortable in this weird situation.
"Nah." Said student shrugged back in return, "- don't recognize 'em."
To the left of this lax figure was someone else that stood nearly the same height as him when standing up, except he now sat on one of the chairs of the infirmary.
"it might be wise to check the student files and see if anything matches," offered the more formal voice, receiving silent approval.
it continued on like that, for a while, back and forth of questioning and wondering- without any satisfactory answers, or any at all.
Eventually, the group checked on the clock, then explaining everything when the nurse arrived, time blurring into a confusing fog- until the silence was cut through with a noise of strain.
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...Your head hurt like hell- your entire body hurt like hell: it burned in your blood and forced itself out of your system via an involuntary hiss of pain.
it stirred you up with a jolt as it traveled all over your body with a speed you cursed in the back of your mind.
And then followed the storm when you registered the feeling of a bed beneath you, alongside voices of other people.
You dared not to open your eyes, not yet.
Because there was just one problem, a massive one -
you not only couldn't recognize the air within these walls, nor the voices of the ones above you, that was not troublesome enough.
- you couldn't recollect your own name.
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The Author's note is bellow "read more"
A/N: Why hello there, loyal customer! if you're looking for answers, here are some for questions i image you might have; 1. Yes, the group of students are described vaguely for a reason! (but if you can still guess them correctly then i will be proud of myself for the characterization www) 2. Yes, the reader will be impacted by your input*, it'll be most noticeable once we have gotten the prologue out of the way ^^ (Your choices, which characters you gear towards, what you say, how you handle situations etc*) 3. No, i don't intend to ship the reader with anyone. This story in particular won't be focused on the romance; if chemistry naturally happens? We'll see. 4. Yes, there will be some 'fanon' additions, such as me(Rubia Leech) 5. i intend for the reader to be human, other than that? i'm as clueless as you (that's a lie, but you'll be fine)
-and good grief i feel rusty as hell.
Anyhow, to best push this fic forward, send me asks ! ( @jade-s-nymph ), Reblog! Comment! This literally is an interactive fic, so if you want to see more of it.. well, y'know what to do, yeah? wwww
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twistedtalking · 5 months
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○-------->Your Path to Another World<--------●
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♤---->The Impersonator<----->She/her<------♡
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●~~~~~~~~Makes your wildest dreams~~~~~~●
○~~~~~~~~~~~~And Darkest Nightmares ~~~~~~~~○
●<~~~~~~~~~~~~come true~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~>●
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----Welcome to Wonderland----
/Waiting list/
/characters/
/mutuals/
/anon/
/masterlist/
/rules/
Important: There are Bible verses after each fic post. If that makes you uncomfortable, please unfollow me.
Here's a post explaining why I add them.
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souslesetoilesavectoi · 8 months
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Greek Myth AU ~ Epel
Reblogs help way more than likes!
Lighting free version under cut
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cerealmonster15 · 8 months
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cayjay on the brain
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bra1n-r0tt1ng · 1 month
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Literally just finished reading episodes 1 through 72 of school bus graveyard and it has now consumed my soul.
So, obviously I have to make an au based on my other current hyperfixation, Twisted wonderland.
My thoughts begin with the first years being the main characters. I feel as though Yuu would take on the Ashlynn/Leader role of the group. Which makes sense considering Yuu is the unofficial leader whenever it comes down to it in game.
Frankly, nobody fits the exact molds of the other characters but I’m trying to boil them down to their base archetypes I guess??? I think Jack gives me the same vibes as Ben. Minus the anger issues. Very large, very protective, very quiet.
I think Ace probably fits best with Aiden, I feel they’re both very impulsive and though Ace is less creepy, he still seems like the type to do dumb shit that could get him killed… more so than the rest.
That being said I feel Deuce would probably fit best as Tyler. Now this might be a bit out there, considering Deuce and Ben both have pasta that revolve around being violent and having anger issues, but I feel Deuce resonates more with Tyler, due to his desperate protectiveness of his sister and mother. I think Deuce would be very protective, but also jump the gun and tend to lash out more like Tyler does when he’s scared.
With only two slots left and 3 characters, things get a little more difficult. Sebek, Epel, and Ortho are all very unique characters, and it’s difficult to place them in Logan and Taylor’s positions. Ultimately I think Ortho would probably take on a role closer to Taylor’s, as she is part of the mechanics club and also has a very caring attitude that seems to bring everyone together. I think Ortho, who also has a complicated relationship with a sibling, would fit pretty well.
Epel absolutely doesn’t fit into the nerd archetype, so when I place him in Logan’s shoes it’s mostly because one, I can see him getting bullied for his appearance, and two, Similarly to Logan I think him being the ‘unexpected sharpshooter’ would be awesome. That is in no way saying he’s week, but it just klicks in my head.
Now that does leave Sebek alone, what no actual correlation. But I love him so I’m including him anyway. I think he’d take on a role similar to Tyler’s. He’s very vocal about what he’s thinking but he also cares deeply for people. He’d take on a more protective position in the group, he’s very large and very strong, so I think he’d take it upon himself to try and protect the others.
Anyway, thanks for getting this far in yet another random Au idea. My hyperfixations come and go pretty quick but It’s 5 am, and I had to get this out of my system. I want to write this au so bad but I already am working on a fic and I have to dedicate myself to that :’)
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writeandartdump · 2 months
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The temple of Viper
-The sky had bled,as the sun died in the horizon beyond any valley or dune.And soon it faded from crimson cold to grey,as night’s chariot raced through the now quite earth.When every conversation had stopped and all worries had been forgotten,under the warm shade of a home.But a lone traveller such as yourself cared little for such things.The warmth of a home could not warm your soul and though you could use a warm meal to warm your gut.The beauty and serenity of the wonders of the world was almost enough to feed your spirit whole!If it wasn’t for your growling stomach.The sand grave that was the dessert you dared cross,but your wits and years had you survive this whole ordeal.Sleeping under the sand during the day and navigating the cold ground through the stars.Avoiding dehydration,starvation,scorpions and snakes for three days.The only thing that wouldn’t kill you was a few withered plants and rare ruins of whatever this place could have been in it’s hay day.By the fourth you made it by a lush river bank,with fruits and clear water.Animals of all sorts gather to drink in it’s banks.Shedding your heavy and sand filled clothes you decided to bathe in it.The cold rushing water cooling your body in shivers and making your tiered aching muscles numb.Though you were covered during your travel the nasty burns from the sun on your hands,feet and face made themselves known when your head dipped below the surface.A quite hiss leaves your pursed lips as you resurface.Not a minute longer you swim back to shore.You check through your belongings and grab some dried valley flowers and soak them in a bowl of river water.From your heavy cloth bag you retrieve some aloe Vera and grad a handful of mud by the river.You mix the now hydrated valley flowers with the mud and apply aloe Vera on your arms,legs and face.The burn just a dull ache as you wait for the aloe to dry.And you apply your herbal mud mix and finally you sigh in relief.Looking for a decent place to rest you spot a banana tree,swiftly grabbing your things you settle under it’s shade.Grabbing a couple of leaves you wrap them around your arms and legs,and lay on the grass and with a final breath you fall asleep.Next morning comes when the sun is still young and small but you had awakened sooner.Washing your dirty clothes,cleaning your bowls and pots and taking note of all you had.As you finished putting on your boots and scarf,you turned to the sun,stretched out your arm and put your fingers between the horizon and it.
-“…4am…”-,you muttered,counting your fingers as if to count the hours.Grabbing your bag you followed a path by the river going north,leading you deeper into the lush rain forest.Although small and overrun by overgrown and wild plants,a path was still clear.And the more you followed the less untamed it became.It’s way revealed to you old columns and monuments,with ancient runes you hadn’t seen in your many travel.After all,travelling between regions has bound to have you at the feet of a house of prayer,for whatever deity it worshiped.Praying on a local god for safety in travel is common practice for travellers.And having the years and tears of a wonderer you are surprised to not even recognise the writing on the walls of these ruins.But soon you find yourself oddly,again before a temple as you clear the path.
-“…hm,so this is it…”-,you hummed under your breath as you behold the centrepiece of all the monuments you encountered so far.And you began the walk towards it.The temple was tall,made out of chipped grey stones covered in moss and vines.It was a simple square pyramid.with a box like room at the very top and a flight of wide smooth stairs leading to it.As you climbed up,you notice the faded carvings in every nook and cranny,depicting vague shapes you couldn’t quite decipher.Reaching the entrance of the high temple took long and all you found inside was a statue of a snake god with it’s head cut off.Though everything else was rather tidy,even though it was dirty.The offering table was empty and beside the stone table there was nothing else but carvings.These ones clearer.Reading through them you recognise the hieroglyphs.
-“…Jamil…”-you utter the name of the lord of this temple and it seems as though the building creaked at the mention of it.
-Jamil,snake god of order and chaos,servant of Kalim god of prosperity and festivities.You know of this because in the many parts of the scalding sands,celebration of the god of gold and his folklore is tradition.In an east southern,by the east coast of the Red Sea in the writings of a temple you noticed an snake like god on the left of Kalim’s mural.Curious you asked one of the high priests and they told you the folklore of how the two snake gods that created humans and beasts offered humanity to the gods,to forgive their sin,the procreation of monsters.And so serving the gods became humanities duty.But in older tales and books of magic such as The Book of Jints,speak of sheyatns bowing before the gods for redemption.And in some myths the snake gods offered their son,Jamil.As payment for their karmic debt.Thus was born the demon servant of Lord Kalim.But in the face of time and history,his stories are but the wind howling a dead tongue in peoples ears.Being that you were here might as well make an offering and a prayer.After all this was foreign land and to have divine protection from it’s god during your travels seemed not for naught.You would need to camp out here anyway.Until you got the forest mapped out anyway.That alone would take you a few days.You leave your things neatly in the corner and go out with a pouch and a bow to fix yourself something to eat and offer.Although eating what you offer isn’t considered good prayer etiquette.By the time you return with two birds and a hare,the moon has claimed the heavens.However that didn’t bother you too much since moonlight illuminated the temple stairs at your return.You make a fire by the entrance and clean your catch before cooking it in an everything stew.Meat,mushrooms,berries,fruits and random herbs you had on you.As the pot comes to a boil,you pour some stew on a bowl.Cleaning the offering table a bit you made your offering,burned some incense and sang a prayer before eating your own food.That night you slept by the feet of the snake god’s statue,behind the offering table.The only spot where the cold breeze couldn’t thaw your feet as you slipped into a restless slumber.
-The building creaked and groaned as it settled in the wind,that easily slipped into the cracks,billowing.But amongst the white noise a distinct sound could be heard.That of the grinding of stone on a rough surface.It was slow quite and it echoed so you couldn’t even distinguish where it was coming from.Your subconscious mind was to tiered to powerless and to afraid to awake and face whatever fearsome creature made such noise.When suddenly a tail dropped from above the ceiling with a not so subtle thud.It was long,and it wrapped around the now cold bowl of stew.Slurping sounds came from the dark ceiling where you couldn’t distinguish where it ended or where it began.A clawed hand slowly reaching for your frame,inching towards your face.As at it reaches your ear…it gently grazes your cheek and you stir but don’t awake,and the hand retracts.Only for a thin silk to be draped over your figure from above.
-"...it's been so,long."
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4belphie · 10 months
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feeling frustrated bc i love the house of mouse au but i kinda hate how shippy it is 😭
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dddomenstarstwst1 · 2 years
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Diasomnia Profiles
Malleus Draconia
🐲 Possessive yandere. All his thoughts are occupied with his darling and them only. Malleus is extremely possessive and wants his darling to look at him only, making him very jealous
🐲 Malleus is calm and collected on the outside, presenting himself as very respectful towards his darling. Lacks social skills, sometimes making his darling uncomfortable with strange and abnormal behavior
🐲 God help his darling, if they ever do something that makes Malleus angry. If he thinks it's necessary, Malleus will kill everyone who poses danger to relationship with his darling, including them
🐲 Danger: 9/10
Sebek Zigvolt
⚡ Tsundere yandere. Is extremely defensive of his obsession with his darling, denying ever having feelings towards them. Can be quite affectionate towards his darling, before going back to harshly treating them
⚡ In the beginning he is a full tsundere, hiding his feelings behind harsh words and rude attitude. At that stage can still be held in control and saved from going off the deep end
⚡ If ignored for too long, his yandere side awakens and Sebek can become a Possessive yandere. Is very aggressive and uncontrollable in that state, thus can be capable of killing his darling
⚡ Danger: 5/10
Silver
🗡️ Submissive yandere. Is ready to serve his darling and do what they tell him. Overall is very obedient and easy to keep in control, making him relatively safe to people around
🗡️ Has no problem spending time with his darling, as he appears very normal to everyone around him. Worships his darling and gets irritated if anyone wants to steal them from him
🗡️ Won't ever harm his darling, yet can resort to manipulating them into thinking someone close to them popes a dangerous threat, thus making them order Silver to take care of said someone
🗡️ Danger: 3/10
Lilia Vanrouge
🦇 ??? yandere. It is not clear to which type of yandere does Lilia belong. It seems like he might show signs of different types, including Stalking, Isolating, Possessive and Bizarre-Seeking yandere
🦇 He easily manipulates everyone around him, yet doesn't seem to pose any threat to others. However, showing signs of Bizarre-Seeking yandere, Lilia asks his darling weird favors, such as giving him their hair lock for him to have it all the time
🦇 It is not yet known how dangerous Lilia is, but best decision would be not to make him angry. He might steal his darling's belongings, such as pens, clothes, underwear, etc
🦇 Danger: ?/10
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takalzuoom · 2 years
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I imagine Riddle chasing down the pirates that want to take mc as their own for whatever purposes. Ace must feel guilty about putting mc in danger even though he joined the navy to protect her.
oh my god. okay so, i’m actually writing a series of scenarios where m/c escapes / gets kidnapped from each captain.
and let me tell you- ace feels absolutely horrible
not even crewel’s punishments and berating can snap him out of the trance like state he was in.
others see it as survivors guilt. but cater knows something happened. riddle and crewel are just focused on getting you back. (but that won’t stop cater from whispering into riddle and crewel’s ears..)
and so when riddle offered him, and by extension deuce- an opportunity to get you back, they jumped at it and joined the navy
thinking about it more, i feel like ace and deuce would first be your guards, then join the navy to get y/n back, cause i feel like it’d be too convenient?? plus they wanna pay you and crewel back for taking them in when they were younger 😿
but riddle is definitely chasing down leona and his crew. and when he realizes you’re no longer there- he grows mad
literally
but he also starts seeing how fun it is to be a loose canon 👀
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nami-moittli · 3 months
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“I tried my best?” -Malleus, probably
Idia and Malleus in an AU of mine. It’s a no-magic AU so that’s why Mal doesn’t have her horns.
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robo-milky · 10 months
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I just came back from hiatus from such a long time and the first thing that I see you post is Cloche hurt- Don't mind me, gonna sob as I worry about what happened to Cloche!
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AHHH IT’S GREAT TO HAVE YOU BACK <333 Once again— I’ve been struck by you again >7<; Also— loving the UIO drip change 👀👀 Cry-laughing at the fact SY!Cloche is one of the first things you see from me ;;;
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Madness Mansion of Helter Spider 23
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"hmm so you choice to leave him to suffer and parish." Morpho chuckle. " Hmm, that's a good choice... Follow me, the place should be here. " He soon walk to a direction, you quickly follow suit to him. He reach out to the beautiful jewels surrounded with crystal hearts and sweets... As well a purple butterfly.
" Oh. It seems that we cant touch that world at the moment. It's on that timeline. " He mumble before you know it Maid Blood have come running to the two of you and stared at the jewel as if seeing something.
" BASTARD RABBIT, KISSING MY SPOUSE!! STUPID CLONE KILL EM KILL EM!" he seems to be really angry about something as Morpho pry him off the jewel. "What a disturbing and unhinged simp." He added as he throw the other across the gallery.
"W-what was that..." You think you just saw him mad like blood for a moment. "That? Ah. A delusional person. Don't bother with him... Hmm let see where's the current timeline." He start to click something in a holographic screen.
As you watch in curiosity, you suddenly felt your chess becoming quite suffocating. Like something is gripping it so tightly.
"Ah? What's wrong? " The guardian pause and look at you who's now on the floor coughing and trying to catch a breath.
"... Oh. Your going to have a bad time." He suddenly find your situation in a dare state. "Do you know the story of Persephone and hades...? Hades give her a pomegranate to keep her by his side..." He kneel down and poke your forehead, it somehow lessen the pain. "Sadly in your case... You were feed more than she did... " He chuckle a bit, it seems his very amuse by your suffering.
"scheming some crap again, i see. I see." Maid blood who's finally back commented and stared down at you boredly. " You know. That guy never told you... But your thoughts is openly being read by him... " He suddenly have a twisted grin. Your eyes widen at what he said. " Oh voices in your head, Shall you persist or Shall you not."
" Your awfully noisy right now." Morpho guardian stood up and sigh. His face become expressionless. " Do you care about them--'
"Not really." The other quickly answers. "The only thing that stops me from ending them is that they are my beloved creation." He yawned sleepily. "I would destroy everything and do everything for my precious... So why would I care about some troubles of someone else? " He smile happily as if he just don't say something scary at all.
" I forget that even if you all are different, somehow something stays the same. " Morpho guardian rolled his eyes before he look at you who's in the floor. " I do have to apologize. Those choices are a test for you... Sadly you failed. To begin with... Don't you notice your little " choices in the head of yours don't have the same [ You have chosen (statement) ] when you began your part? Because it's not back yet.... A part of you ignored the warning of what left of [ kindness] of that."
He point at maid Blood who's looking at a screen, the screen shows a clip of two people being married in a traditional way, looking close the person looks like him but the other person have their back to the [ camera] but you can hear them says:
[ hanii ~ I don't mind getting married with you a thousand times eheheh. Because I love you! ] As that voice spoke out, it sound familiar and not. Yet Maid blood look longingly and have a lovesick smile on his face.
[ Your only supposed to say I do! B-but--... I love you too...!! (。・//ε//・。)] The Groom Turns bright red, at that part maid blood clicked his tongue in disdain.
"stupid clone, say more! Stupid! Say you'll do anything for them! Lock them up! Stop them from approaching that spouse stealing rabbit! Cook him alive! Fucking Bastard kiss my spouse after killing and have blood on his hands! Hateful bastard! It's not even hygienic!! Pathetic shit" He complained as he shakes the screen. "I wanna burned that fucking love triangle tag... " He seems to try to punch something you can't see.
"... well it's probably cause your his spouse creation that made him act such way." The guardian sigh at the sight of Maid Blood.
"Hey you, stupid kid." Maid blood look up to you. "Haft of bit of you wish to not see your little knight die. The other wish to [ marry ] someone your not supposed to know. Kokoko... Do you know. That [ doll ] will kill you because [ Ritsu Sakuma, Kuma ] is supposed to find the world of Darling Dolls-- [Phantom] and in which will lead them to the location of the Dollmaker.... Yet [ Kuma ] have left astray for his mission, others from his world would not like it even one bit, after all... Dolls are quite one who don't like being left by their owner, being abandoned is something they all can't take so lightly." He stood up and went to get some stuff from side of the gallery.
" Stop being noisy." Morpho sighs as his little fun is gone now.
"Since you don't want me to be noisy, I will be more noisy! Kokoko." Maid blood appear again but holding a huge mochi of someone familiar yet not face being chibified. "Anyway. Stupid kid. [ Kuma ] is being killed over and over again by that lunatic--"
" Just like you. How hilarious. " (Morpho guardian)
" --and his listening to all the thoughts in your head since the very beginning you arrive here. Now what ever chances you wish. It's gone now... That person... Don't dream someone like him go ever change. The world of his doesn't allow it. They love villain like him, and it will stay that way." he hugs the huge mochi as he seat in the floor.
"lucky you, you can still save Kuma of yours. Bye bye, stupid kid. It seems the hatless hatter finally caught you."
He then point at the strings that you don't notice is tied on you.
" To begin with... That annoying guy cannot have an expense to have the likes of [ Blood Mad Hatter] out of his au... Cause, if your gone off the twisted world. Hatless psycho can access the gallery... It's the deal with my love... How charming of them. " He sigh Dreamily as he mentioned his beloved.
" Your not from that au, but your life is created for that au. My beloved likes to pry into business they shouldn't care, you see. Your their way to get hold of the twisted world from inside out... You already spend many years there... You have taken root in that world and soon their plan will work. How amazing, as expected of them! " He once again cannot help but admire their darling plan.
"Have fun having two versions of your punishment. Ahahaha-- " before you know it something -- no someone dragged you back to the jewel representing the twisted world.
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"Can you not?" The Morpho guardian stared at the one who abandoned his name who's hugging one of the merchandise of his spouse.
"What? Your face is fucking ugly, don't stare at me like that. Disgusting." The nameless one look at his landlord in disdain.
"Whatever, clean the whole gallery again or I'm going to put some tags again."
"HEY! YOU BASTARD! YOU CAN'T DO THAT!!"
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