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#twisted wonderland x Angel! Mc
thelost-teller · 2 years
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When they found out that Mc has wings (Angel! MC) pt.2!
notes: Male!mc x the various vice dorm leaders. I’m gonna add only the official vice-dorm leaders (no Ruggie, sorry) and I couldn’t write lilia either… I don’t feel like I know the character enough…sorry
prompt: when the vice dorm leaders found out that MC has angel-like wings after he’s been injured lightly (TW alert) by their dorm fellows
Trey clover 
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He was walking to his dorm ‘cause Riddle called for him when he saw you in the roses garden, covered in red paint to the ground and two boys laughing
He went in protective big bro mode and scolded the two, sending them to meet Riddle and face their punishment for such thing
only after he realized that you were covered by something, its texture was almost completely invisible thanks to the thick red paint
Trying to move the thing, Trey realized that the thing wasn’t something like a jacked that you used for covering- Those things were "”glued”” to you body...and were feathered-
after two second of staring he understood that those were wings- but it wasn’t a deal at the moment! the red paint spilled on your hair and uniform as well.
not noticing that you were awake, he picked you up bridal-style and just carried you to ramshackle dorm
the moment he picked you up you started panic, in fear that he might not like you anymore or just as well think that you are some kind of strange beast to hate...stupid though? yeah, but you didn’t think of it at the moment!
you just excused yourself, asking him not to tell anyone as he left you on your bed.
he smiled softly, saying that there was no need to worry as he left a kiss on your forehead and left for you to proper rest and shower
the next day you invited him at your dorm and gave him a feather that fell in the night as a gift
he chuckled and gave you your favorite flavored cake! baked by him, of course
you ate the cake, cuddle and fell asleep right next to him as he caressed your head gently
“ thanks for your gift, my little angel. I will keep it safe and sound…just as I intend to do with you, of course”
Jade leech
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Mostro lounge was closing after a very busy night, and Jade was cleaning the last tables, when he found you, asleep on a table
then he noticed two boys mocking you, saying some strange things and playing with something that were attacked to your back...wings?!
he rushed behind the two boys, putting a hand on his chest, eyes closed and bright creepy smile
“I’m sorry gentlemen, but we’ve already closed and I need you to help me clean the tables, so go to work ok?”
the two felt shivers down their spines as the tall boy talked and ran to go their chores.
later, Jade asked Floyd to take care of them :>
Jade held you in his arms as he made is way to the infirmary; one of the boys left your wings fall to the ground, and he wanted to assure that you were alright
As you woke up you found Jade standing by the bed, making sure that you were alright
you looked at him, a glimmer of admiration in your eyes: he just commanded the boys to go away and they ran! You probably neither would or could do that to someone...he was just so strongwilled!
you clang up to him as a thank you and left a kiss on his cheek, which became rosy after some seconds
you chuckled as the boy touched his cheek, as for making sure that it was there
After the little moment of unbelieving, he smiled at you: a warm, soft smile of his, as he asked if he could touch your wings, as he was curious about them
you smiled and nodded. He caressed them as soft as he could, praising you for your wings’s feathers softness
in the end he smiled, kissed your cheek as he greeted you and walk away, since Floyd was calling.
You were just  SO flustrated that you hid yourself in the wings
when Jade returned, he giggled at that pleasant sight
“ Aww...is my angelfish’s embarassed now? such a lovely view~”
Jamil Viper
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Jamil just escaped Kalim’s attentions and was going to a room in the back of the dorm where he uses to practice break dance, When he saw you, trying to...pull sand out of your wings?!
He stayed there, at the door, with wide-opened eyes. He wasn’t disgusted or anything. Just surprised
Once you noticed him approching, you started to panic. Two boys from scarabia pulled you in the hot sand of the outstanding desert, mocking you all morning.
When jamil saw you with fear in your eyes as you closed your wings like a shield he felt horrible. You feared hum...? but why?? Was he this terrifing-looking?!
“yo-chill-” he tried to say as he kneeled in front of you, sitting with crossed legs. “ you...you ok? you’re injured or something?? I see that your wings have some little burns..can i assist you in some way? maybe medicating?? mh?”
“p-please just be careful..they’re very fragile...” you mumbled as you relaxed your wings for Jamil to take them in his hands
he was actually really tender as he medicated the wings, caressing them as an attempt to make you relax as well. He never meant no harm... especially after the overblot accident, everyone tended to avoid him even more. 
“ ok..should be ok” he spoke after some minutes
you opened your wings, which were double your body, big and pearled-looking. You looked like a mighty god who just ascended on earth to estirp all evils
that’s what Jamil thought. a ‘oh mighty seven’ escaped his lips as he watched you strech.
you looked flattered at him, smiling tenderly. “ something wrong?”
he blushed the moment you made him realize that he said those words out loud, looked the other way but didn’t get up. He somehow liked staying under your shadow. It was comforting, for once.
You smiled and hugged him, kissing his cheek with a ‘thank you, Jamil!’ As you got up.
he pressed his hand on his cheek as he watched you protect your tiny waist with your wings and made them invisible
“If you don’t mind, would you like to come to my room sometimes? No! not as a hangout, you dummy! For...the medications! yes, for the medications!”
Rook hunt 
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Rook was going around in the forest just as always, hunting down little animals and such. That’s what he always did in his spare time other than going around stalking people 
He felt something move. Something leaned against a tree. He smirked and squat-walked to the place the rumor came from
You didn’t notice him at first. You got into a fight because a bloke mocked Epel. They pulled you against a wall and your wing got hurt
“Oh dear…” Rook let out the words flow in surprise. You squeaked in fear and tried to run away, but he catched you by the wrist and made you seat. You could hear your heart in your ears because of how fast and loud it was. 
You were sure he was going to kill you or something…he was a hunter after all. It didn’t matter that he was your crush and he was still very handsome in your eyes, he could’ve been a threat! You squeezed your eyes close, ready for a shot or something.
But that shot never arrived. You instead felt very soft caresses on your feathers. You opened your eyes to see Rook looking at you in worry 
“mon petit ange, what happened?”, he said, starting to caress your face as well. His face without a fox-like smile was indeed a rare view. “ oh, it’s nothing” you tried to say, but he didn’t left your wrist free. He had such a firm grip it almost felt like having a handcuff or something like that
“your wing is broken. Don’t try to fake to be ok, I notice when something’s off”. He kept cupping your cheek with his hand, caressing it with his thumb, which arrived almost on your eye. You looked down, “if I admit it you’ll hurt those people, and I don’t think it’s necessary”
He smiled lovingly, “oh, mon petit ange..” he kissed your forehead, making you cheeks heat up, before picking you up bridal style and bringing you back to your room, where he patched up your wings and spent a lot of time with you
He told you about his family, how (headcanon!) he had a lot of older siblings and thought that they would like you a lot
“ thank you…” you whispered. You both were on your bed with your shoulders touching. “No need to thank me, mon petit ange” he said as he  took your hand in his, kissing it lightly
 “If you ever feel threatened, please call me, dearest~”
Worry not tho, he will make the lives of those who hurt you a living hell <3
  I hope you enjoyed! bye!
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luxthestrange · 2 years
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The Big 3 Shennanigans #4
Yuu: Mcccccc! That clingy, angel asshole is on the phone! Says it's urgent and wants to talk to you! Sounds a little DTF-y.
Cuts to Yuuken and Mc standing by a water cooler
Mc*throws his cup of water on the floor* Oh, DIAVOLO, it was one time! *crosses arms* If I hadn't slept with that privileged asshole, None of us would be able to survive our near-death experiences!
Yuuken*stares in stunned silence* ...You what?
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FYI...You took HIS v-card y'all...he bottom if you need more clarification...if you know which privilege angel I'm talking about...you get a cookie...and you get to request who you want the next obey quote to focus on~
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luminous-letters · 2 years
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uhm cater and ace and deuce with an s/o that's horror themed? (what that means is up to you, like are they an mc of a horror movie, the eldritch monster, etc.) do this at your own pace or just ignore it if you're uncomfy thanks!
anon anon 🥺 tysm for the ask!! ^^ i had a lot of fun with this
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"Open wide!" Ace cooed, trying to feed you a spoonful of strawberry ice cream.
Alright opening now! He's definitely not making you test it whether it was still good or not. It's been a month or two in the freezer, or maybe since Trey's birthday?
Is your mouth that big?
Why isn't it stopping?
It's unhinging like a snake.
Holy shit.
Still not stopping.
Your entire jaw's stretched that it's covering your entire face.
What the fuck?
He's trembling.
A second mouth licked the ice cream off the spoon.
WAIT A MINUTE, A SECOND MOUTH?
"Tasty~ I want another one," you laughed.
Ace was busy rocking on the floor, hands on his knees.
"Oh come on, it isn't that scary."
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Deuce doesn't understand why everyone's so afraid of you.
You're a sweetheart.
Nine feet tall, fourteen arms, twenty-eight eyes, a flaming crown above your 'head' and eighteen wings that ALSO have eyes! A biblically accurate angel from above.
A sweetheart!
And he'll beat the shit out of anyone who says otherwise!
Want to keep a low profile, you say?
His solution?
Sunglasses and a cap!
Maybe two, no three...hmm...maybe he'll need more pairs of shades.
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"Alright, Cater, before we begin this date, I just want to say a few things."
"Alrighty! What is it?"
"Don't mind the noises or the figures you'll see come 2:56 a.m. Don't go into water if you see some black hairs and please don't try to watch any cassette tapes when we get to my place. Got it?"
"Sure thing."
Weird.
He forgot about it anyways. What's to fear? He's been to a lot of 'haunted' houses through the years, and nothing's so scary about that.
It couldn't possibly be that bad?
Five paranormal activities, eight times trying to get out of the bathtub without getting dragged, and two times kicking that Sadako-looking ass back into the TV later and he believed you. Wholeheartedly, without a doubt.
"CAN'T WE DO A SEANCE OR SOMETHING? AN EXORCISM? CALL THE POPE?"
"Told you." you sighed, sprinkling a line of salt across the door, pulling out something from your pocket.
"Is that a Glock?"
"It's a magical Glock, mind you, and her name's Madeleine."
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love2angel · 1 year
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Trey Clover x Fem!Baker!Reader
Summary : You opened a small bakery downtown not long ago and a certain green haired student heard highly of your small business. He comes to visit just to make sure if it wouldn't threaten is family business..
!! Warning.s :: None
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Time flew by as it was already lunchtime for the students at Night Raven College. Two young men made their way to a closed space outside. Usually, they both eat at the cafeteria with the rest of their friends, but Trey wanted to study an upcoming exam and Cater could always use some help with his homework's.
As Trey was explaining something to Cater, the ginger suddenly sighed loudly. " You lost me Trey, I don't understand a single thing of what you said.. ". Trey looked at his friend dumbfounded. Cater changed position into a more relaxed one and pulled his cellphone out. He took a photo of the green head man who had a disappointed expression on his face. " And click! ' Boring study session with the school drunk Trey! '. ". He giggled to himself while reading his caption out loud. Though, Trey wasn't pleased with Cater's description of him. " That was really unnecessary. ". The teenager didn't seem to care about his friend words, he just suddenly gasped had what was on his screen.
As the phone was almost smashed into the young bakers face, Cater excitedly started rambling. " OMG, I cant believe I forgot to tell you about this! A new bakery opened in downtown not long ago and I tried some of their sweets. " Trey finally had a better view of the photo and saw a really well decorated café with many cute pastry's. " They were ON TOP and the service was amazing. Btw, the bakery is so pretty, literally couldn't stop myself from taking pictures! ". He couldn't disagree, the bakery was actually really fascinating and he couldn't doubt his friend on his statement of the food quality.
Trey decided that after school, he would go and take a look at it. Caters review made him intricated in this new bakery. Was it that much of a deal? Maybe after all, his family business would get some competition.
The last class of the day came to an end and the green haired man started to make his way downtown. He didn't have time to go to his dorm and get changed, because if he did, the shop would already be closed. He couldn't risk it, as he didn't want to visited in the morning knowing how much of a rush it usually is.
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The sun was settling down and soon, you'll have to close the shop. You sighed in relief as your day is close to come to an end. You still needed to do some cleaning tasks, but it's nothing too tiring.
Focused on cleaning the counters, you almost didn't hear the front bell ring. The melody made you lift your head up only to be meet with a tall figure. A green haired man, maybe 1 or 2 years older than you, walked towards you. Standing behind the front desk, almost frozen, you had the time to analyze the stranger. You assumed he rushed here since he was still in his school uniform.
You finally looked up to take a look at the upper level of his body and saw his beautiful face features. Your cheeks began to rose up as you realized how attractive the young man was. You couldn't take your eyes away from his, well until you finally came back on earth. He was standing in front of the desk, finally looking around. " H-Hi, what could I do for you today Sir? ". You felt so embarrassed because not only did you stand there like a pole, you also didn't greet him when he entered and now you're stuttering..
The tall man attention came back to you and he gave you a faint smile, but you swear he made a small smirk. " Sorry for coming this late, I wanted to see if the rumors are true. " Your heart skipped a beat, people are starting rumors about your bakery? " I-Is that so? May I know what these rumors are about? ". Your voice was still shacky unfortunately. The green haired man chuckled lightly. ". Perhaps they're about how good of a place it is, I also heard that the sweets were quite tasty. " You furrowed your eyebrows. This man talks like he has experience, just what is he trying to do here.
You tried to make a composed expression as you respond to the stranger. " Ohh.. Glad to hear that the rumors aren't bad! ... Well in that case, would you like to try something? ". You gestured to the several pastries further away on the counter. " After all, that's what I came here for. ". He responded with a mocking tone. Yea, something is definitely up. " Let me select you so of my best rated cooking ".
As you selected some of your sweets, you took a quick glance at the boy. He may be handsome but he sure is acting like a bitch. Who does he think he is, acting like is all above, mocking me and all ARGH. Your mind continued to drift off in the insults until you place the plate full of pastries, almost violently, in front of the boy.
Not a second after your action, he bents down close to the plate and , analyze it, well kind of? This time, he really catch you off guards.. " Um.. Is something wrong ehh.. ". He didn't even let you finish your sentence. " Trey, my names Trey and no, everything's alright. ". He said so as he came back to his previous position. He took his plate and stormed off to one of your tables. He's so weird..
You gave Trey some time to eat his selected meal and continued to clean the café. You watched over where he was and couldnt stop to wonder why was he acting this way towards you. As you cleaned a spatula, you decided to go and serve him.
" Would you like anything else Mister Trey? ". You literally forced a smile just so no suspicions was drawn towards you. As he took the last bite of the single sweet, he looked up to you. " I'm fine.. ". He took a moment before asking something. " Your pastries are.. really enjoyable, I've never ate something like this. Could you please tell me who's the owner? ". He looked like he wanted to say something else other than enjoyable, that bastard doesn't want admit that your cooking is good. " I'm the owner, Y/N L/N. Why you wanna know? ". Your polite façade was starting to fate slowly. " Because I wanna know the name of my competitor. ".
" Excuse me? ". He relaxed on his chair. " That's right, I'm a baker myself and is a part of my family's business. I wanted to make sure that your small business wasn't threating mine but guess my plans took a turn. ". You balled your fists. " I prefer not being involved in this stupid one sided competition of yours, Trey. ". You empathized the last word. He stands up from his seat. " And why is that? Is Lady Y/N scared to loose? ". He shifted his aura to a psychotic one, almost. Now, you've had enough, this man needs to be put back in is place! " Pardon?! Ill take your customers and make them mine, you insolent! ".
" Oh really, I think its gonna be the other way around, be careful with your words young lady or youll end up sulking over them. ". He brushed your shoulder as he walked towards the entry. " Prepare for your downfall. Well then, see you soon Y/N. ". He empathized his last word and walked out the door, living you fuming in the middle of your bakery. Oh boy, he fell on your bad side and there's no turning back now. This is war.
ANGEL : The ending is really rushed, sorry in advance. I know there wasn't much interactions who gave away the attraction but believe me, there's gonna be more in the next part. I already have something planned for the ending and I believe this is gonna be 3 or 4 parts in total! Ill maybe even make a sequel haha! Anyhoo, see ya in the next part!!
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My OCs as angels
Inspired by @ceruleancattail and their TCG thing.
Here, for some more context.
Now, would my children be fallen angels? Yes. But some would be normal angels and others would be guardian angels.
Since I have more OCs on the way, this will be updated. I have a problem.
Now, let's get into it.
Sarah Collins/Kingscholar:
A regular angel.
Might even be a guardian angel, but she's too young for that according to Heaven's rules.
Anyway, her curiosity about the human world made her fall. Well, it was actually one of the causes.
The God was kind enough to send the little angel to explore the human world to satisfy her curiosity. But she had a month to do so or she'd lose her wings, as a lack of better term.
And she was sent off in her human disguise to explore.
But the child was kidnapped during her investigation which made her stay forcibly prolonged. (Yes, getting kidnapped is also in Original!Sarah's backstory. I just forgot to add it.)
Yeah, she's not an angel no more.
Losing her angel privileges wasn't a pleasant feeling. It's quite the painful experience.
She escaped from the kidnappers and went looking for help. Help did indeed come.
She's now living with her new family.
Quinn Francis Johnson:
A guardian angel in training.
They're a fast learner, so they quickly got their human to watch over.
They don't like the human. At all.
Thought about going down there and giving him a piece of their mind numerous times, but held back. Guardian angels are supposed to protect humans, not hurt them.
That was until he said he said something unacceptable.
Screw the rules, he's catching those hands.
Yes, they lost their angel privileges.
It's painful, but homie has a worryingly big pain tolerance, so they're fine. Sort of-
Has no regrets. Would do it again.
At least life in the human world gives them the freedom they never knew they needed.
Beatrice Dawn O'Kelly:
Guardian angel.
Was assigned to watch over a very sweet child.
Of course she wouldn't break the rules. I mean, she's such a good girl.
Well, until she saw the precious child get hurt.
Mama Bear Mode: On
Got down faster than you can say "Angel"
Obviously lost her wings, but it's worth it if you ask her.
Now she works a caretaker in an orphanage. The kids love her.
The child she watched over is also an orphan, so...
Yeah, the two are pretty close.
Rosemary Autumn Nathara Moon:
Regular angel.
Same reasons as Sarah.
Wanted to explore, was allowed to for a limited period of time, but got kidnapped.
Here's the difference though: Rosemary got kidnapped for scientific reasons.
Didn't want to hide her wings and wore them as a cape. Or said it was part of a costume.
Yeah, that was a mistake. Especially when she could feel a feather being plucked out. Girl literally flinched.
Losing her wings was one of the many painful things she's been through.
She got released after a certain period of time.
Her appearance being altered is inevitable along with the name change.
Doesn't think she belongs in Heaven after this anyway, so Nathara doesn't make it a big deal. She does. Petty as hell about it
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officialdaydreamer00 · 10 months
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Could I have my Yuu, Fauna, be in this event?
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Sorry i am not good at describing things….
Could I have her dance with Sebek in like Victorian style clothing? Sorry if this is too much
hi hi angel :D now, this is my first time drawing a plus size character so im highkey nervous ^^; i hope i didn't accidentally offend you or anyone ;-;
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so my thoughts here was that i didn't think victorian style would do well since it's all about the figure (victorian meaning you need an hourglass figure) so i opted for the edwardian promenade dress instead. it has a softer figure and doesn't restrict or actively strangle the wearer ^^;
on the other hand, the fluffy hair is so fun to work with ^^ the curls and the poofiness remind me of the clouds or a big fluffy pillow :D
i hope you like it!
pose reference: i'll be the matriarch in this life
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shiny-jr · 3 months
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Hi! I noticed that your requests were open and I love the way you write Malleus so I was hoping you would do yandere malleus x reader. where the reader knows twisted wonderland is a game (but not imposter au pls) and after they got isekia'd are trying to stop the overblots from happening and malleus is just terrified for them. Idk just an idea I've had for awhile but never found a fanfic like lol. Obviously it's totally fine if you don't want to do it or if I accidentally broke a rule. Anyway remember to drink some water and take a break if needed! Have a amazing rest of your day/night!!
Warning: Yandere (not really, not at all). Gender-neutral reader.
Characters: Malleus Draconia.
Summary: MC sees affection meters and it's not good.
Note: These are mainly thoughts and random words my mind spewed out.  
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How did one claim victory at a game? Well, it entirely depended on the game, the mechanics and the options. It should've been impossible to lose a mobile game that was primarily composed of the gacha mechanism and visual novels.
When you suddenly found yourself in the series of twisted villains in a prestigious school of magic, you found that it was much more complex than it appeared on screen. Especially when only you could see these small bars occasionally floating above people's heads. Bars which you recognized as affection meters, nearly all of them stagnant at a dull gray 0% when you first arrived. This was the hurdle blocking your way to an easy victory. Because how else were you to escape the game, other than complete it?
Situations became messier, when you didn't have a dialogue options between two mere choices. Add making good impressions and keeping a character's favor, to the list of quests alongside avoiding death by inky overblotted characters. By some miracle, you had increased the affection of the characters you met and interacted with to a healthy 5% or 10%, sometimes more. At any cost you wished to avoid getting in the negatives, because you did not want to find out what would happen then.
Sometimes, the numbers would drop dangerously close to zero, mainly when an overblot was occuring. Never had you realized how the visual novel failed spectacularly at portraying the utter horror of the overblotted in all their wicked glory. The black inky darkness leaking from them like tears or blood with those crazed unhinged looks in their eyes–– was the stuff of pure nightmares.
And yet the one whose overblot you had been dreading the most, the dorm leader of Diasomnia, was surprisingly docile as you dealt with others. However, you knew even when conversing with him, that you would one day witness him overblot and look like some ethereal but deadly fallen angel. So mentally you prepared yourself, while taking on the task of keeping up appearances.
Malleus' affection meter, was a good 20% and a friendly pink shade, quite the accomplishment you were proud of, considering the majority of the cast wasn't even at 15%. The Draconia heir was certainly someone you never wanted to see reach below zero, so you did your absolute best to appeal to him, even if he was quite intimidating at first with the way he stoically watched you complain about the least of your worries, homework and classes.
By the time you spoke to him about your troubles with the Ramshackle dorm and Azul, during what you knew was the Octavinelle arc, the prince's affection had sprouted to a 22%. When you went into more detail of the potential loss you could face, it went to 23%.
The next time you saw him, you were weary and antsy since witnessing Azul's break-down. If the blot of his tears had the magic to gather, it would've been enough to drown, you were sure of it. Even by that maniac look in his eyes, you're sure he would've purposely drowned you if he got close enough.
Throughout that charlatan's chapter, his affection meter had slowly been rising, dropping during the overblot like the tides only to rise once again by the end to a good 45%. This was good!
But no matter how much you may have pondered, strategized, or try to predict each next action, you could've never guessed that the next time you saw Malleus after Azul's overblot, his expression taut with concern, his affection meter had made a jump to 55% and turned red. This entire time you had been avoiding the negatives, but you never once worried of the dangers and implications a red affection meter above 50% would mean for you. Or heaven forbid, anything close to 100%.
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ghostieyanyan · 4 months
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Is it ok if I can ask for a yandere Rollo Flamme? I like the idea of Rollo because he’s already based off a yandere villain so it makes sense. And I think Rolli would like to get close to Yuu cuz they don’t have any magic so they’re seen as ‘pure’ in Rollo’s eyes. Maybe Rollo can be seen trying hard to control his urges at the fireplace or he captured MC and tried to burn them at the stake like in the movie? Your choice.
hehehe... why not just add salt to injure? what if mc has pyrophobia, a fear of fire?
~Let the fire purify you~
Yan!Rollo x Pyrophobia!Mc
Warnings: Fire, burning, kidnapping, anxiety attack, chains, gag, breakdown,
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Rollo hated magic... with a passion. A passion that burned so bright that hurricanes, rainstorms, floods, and tsunami together couldn't extinguish this flame of pure hatred.
How does no one sees the danger of magic? How many lives have to be taken in the hand of magic for people to understand this is a problem? He guesses that its one of humanities sin, playing dumb, playing ignorant, until it becomes someone they care about that gets hurt. its always like that... why could people just see things through his lenses BEFORE someone got hurt...
But for now, he just has to do gods work for everyone else, until they see things his ways...
He had a plan. a plan that will solve this problem before it could get worst. The plan to get rid of magic, from one of the most powerful mages in twisted wonderland, to the student "prodigies" of that sick, sinful school, to the townsfolks of Fleur city, to every inch of Twisted wonderland.
With this crazy plan, he'll make, no, he'll force everyone to see how he sees life should be. he didnt care on who got hurt-
until-
he met Night Raven College's gem in the rock, their Perfect. When all the students were introducing themselves, when it was your turn. He swore the world stopped and he would have swore on his life that he saw wings and a halo on you. You looked, spoke, and acted like an angel. you even allow these sinful... beasts... breathe the same air as you. then you have an ACTUAL beast as a familiar. don't tell grim that.
your heart and soul must be made out of pure gold. he has to protect it at all cost. he will use his own body to shield you from magical blast and then some to keep your purity in tact. he will move mountains and redivert lakes, rivers, seas, and oceans for you. Rollo Flamme will make you into his deity that he worships.
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All the students decided to split into groups and explore Fleur City, after they got changed.
to say Rollo thought you looked breathe taking in your glorious masquerade outfit was an understatement. he was about to come up to you and compliment you, maybe even starting small talk with you but a certain lizard decided to be the first to do so...
Of course that monster would be charmed by an angel like you. Evil loves to tempt with good.
no matter, he'll just have to see you another time but if he gets too busy..? He'll make time for you.
~
Rollo lead you into his office, you didn't mind too much because he was telling you all about the school's history and art. it is a really pretty school, it gives very romantic feelings.
when you finally made it into his office, you froze at the doorway at seeing the fire place. Rollo quickly notices and puts out the flame with a very helpful near by bucket. You were grateful that Rollo was very accommodating to your fears.
you thanked him and sat down across from him while Rollo sat in his chair.
"I'm very sorry for asking you to meet me at this ungodly hour but i just needed your input on something and if i didn't ask you, i would have had a sleepless night tossing and turning." Rollo said as he got everything on his desk organized.
"hehe, its alright. I just happen to have a restless night myself.. but i don't mind the company."
"oh my that sounds awful. what seems to be troubling you?"
"w-well.."
It was really hard to tell someone you only just recently met that you had a "bad feeling" about something and how so far, in twisted wonderland, its always comes true...
"well.. i think... maybe, its just the 'sleeping at a new place' feeling and I'm just not getting use to it. but I'm sure its fine. heh.."
"hmm.."
Rollo seemed satisfied with that answer and continues, by leaning towards you on the desk.
"i know i asked you about this before, but id like to discuss it with you more in depth... hmm?"
since Rollo put out the fire place, there was only a small lamp on the desk to shine light in the room. you kind of wished that the fire place was still lit... cause everything in this scenario was telling you to run and never look back..
"o-okay..? what would you like to know..?"
Rollo smiled and leaned back into his chair.
"as a magicless student in a full school of magical.. mages, aren't you scared they might... turn and hurt you..?"
the way he worded that made you feel more unnerved.. you trusted your friends in Night Raven College. Even the ones that did try to hurt you, they still came to your defense and help and protected you when you needed them.. you trusted them with your life and having this man tell you "you shouldn't because they can use magic" was... laughable...
"no.. because they've earn my trust and I've earn theirs..!"
"Earned..?"
Rollo's face darkened as you stood up from the chair you were sitting in.
"I'm sorry Rollo. Thank you for your hospitality but i have to go."
you start walking to the door but stopped.
"with however you feel about magic, i wont sit down and let you disrespect them just because they possess a special ability and i don't. It doesn't make them less of a person. Magic or no magic."
you walked to the door but before you could even touch the doorknob, you feel a body press against your back, pinning you against the door. you couldn't even move, much less move the door.
"I'm sorry my sweet angel~... i guess.. I'll just have to show you myself then~"
you see a quick purple blur and then tightness around your throat. Rollo was using his signature purple and gold handkerchief to strangle you! you tried to struggle. you tired to jab your elbow into his chest but his uniform was too thick for it to do any good.
You started to feel light headed then everything you saw was slowly turning black. the last thing you saw was Rollo, and the insanity in his eyes.
~
you had so many questions...
why you? was it because you don't have magic so you were "easy"? aren't there other people in twisted wonderland without magic? you just happened to go to a school "for" magic users so of course you'll see it a lot.
what's so bad about magic? ya it almost killed you here and there but it also almost killed either the user or other people around you.. but afterwards everything would have been fine. Plus you didn't blame the magic for those situations. you couldn't even say you blamed the user. some deserved the blame.. but not everyone..
how did you get here..? probably from your big mouth, you should have been smart when you were talking to Rollo. he was already giving you weird vibes and you just had to make it worst
you had more questions but you knew none of them would get answered..
you started to slowly open your eyes..
where are you..? what's this sound..? why cant you move..?
you slowly looked around, you remember this place... Rollo showed you, with your friends. the big bell, the bell of Solace. you noticed that you were alone though..
you looked around some more, you looked out from where you sat on the floor. it was dark out but with an orange hue... was the sun rising..? what's going on?
you went to take a step, to look out but something stopped you. a cold hand..? no..? a chain?!
if you weren't fully awake then, now you are! the chain was short, at least 2 feet long from the floor, it was attached to both your ankles. you could only go so far out.
what happened?! what's going on?!?
you started breathing heavily, tears started to form. you felt so confused, so lost. someone, anyone, please hel-
"oh my dear! you're awake."
your blood became ice, you looked up to see an uncomfortably happy Rollo.. he had a basket of breads and fruits.
"i was so worried that you'll never wake up. I'm very happy you did~"
with a heavy chest, you spoke.
"what's going on, Rollo!? Why are we here? why am i-?"
"oh within time my dear angel~ we just have to wait for those flowers to do their miracles. in the meantime, eat. you've been sleeping for a while and-"
"flowers..? what are you-...? Rollo...."
you took a deep breathe to try to settle your nerves.
"Please, Rollo... I'm scared. please tell me what's going on."
he looks at you and sighed, placing the basket down on a near by table. He then walked over to you and sat beside you, motioning you to come closer to him.
You did. you don't really have a choice right now..
"I'm making our perfect little world my love~ our paradise~"
you looked at the man like he was crazy. he was, at this point. But he continues.
"the Crimson flowers, the one that looks like fire, the flowers i shown you when you toured the city, they have the ability to take a mage's magic until they are just magicless people.. like you."
you stared at him but he kept smiling.
"magicless.. like me..?"
"yes my dear, then everyone in this world would have to understand magic is like a poisonous weed that has to be pulled out. or it'll spread to the other crops."
you just stared. you couldn't bare to keep looking at him so you turned to look at anything else..
magicless like you... no.. this isn't right. this cant happened!
Rollo thought the conversation was over and sat up to get the basket.
"Before this started, i made sure to get some food. i thought you'll be hungry so-"
"...mon...ster..."
Rollo froze. he was facing the backet and didn't turn around.
"excuse me..?"
you stood up, leaning against the wall, as best as you could. You knew your big mouth was gonna put you in a tough situation again but- what were you suppose to do?
"you, Rollo Flamme, are a monster."
he slowly turned to you, his eyes screamed murder. even if your body is shaking, from fear, from anxiety, from anger, maybe all of them at once's, but you kept your eye contact with Rollo.
You knew a comment like that will hurt him. you knew you couldn't physically harm him but you just wanted to hurt him like he planned to do the same to everyone you cared for..
the silence was deafening.
Rollo took some slow steps to you and leaned down to your level.
"take. that. back."
"no. cause i didn't say anything wrong.."
you hear Rollo take a deep breath and he quickly snaked his hand to grab the nape of your neck. you let out a gasp, from the sudden movement. he straighten his posture and brought you to his eye level.
"it's seems that those... mages.. have filled you with their poison. I'll just have to purify you myself. don't say i didn't warn you, my angel.."
he dragged you to a window and made you look outside. the entire city was filled with those flowers but... the looks of those flowers... made it look like you were in the middle of a raging firestorm. you felt your stomach drop. you felt cold shivers, and you didn't even realized that tears were falling. when you looked more, you noticed that the "fire" was slowly climbing the tower you were in.
you were about to let out a blood curdling scream but you were stopped by Rollo tying that purple handkerchief into a makeshift gag for you.
After that, he threw you, face down into the ground. Your body was shivering from fear so intensely, to the point that it feels like you lost complete control over your body. you couldn't even fight back when Rollo tied your hands together.
"i, really, am sorry for this my sweet angel~ but i have to get rid of the poison that those mages put in you... you have to be purified."
Rollo walked off and came back holding a fireplace poker. it was glowing red and you could see smoke coming off of it. where he got that, you didn't know but your attempt to get away from him was met with a wall against your back.
you felt your head spin, you were trembling to no return, the hot tears wouldn't stop, and the makeshift gag he put on you was now soak with tears, saliva, and snot.
Rollo kept walking towards you, in an agonizing slow pace.
"don't worry, my angel love~ after this, all will be forgiven~"
when he went to grab your face, he-
"MC!!"
those are.. familiar voices.. you know those voices..
"tch.. i suppose your punishment will have to wait my love. apparently, ill have to finish these pesky mages off myself."
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ssshh-im-a-secret · 1 year
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A Twisted Wonderland x Obey Me Prompt
In a past prompt, I mentioned that I often see it being an MC coming from Obey Me into Twisted Wonderland, but this revolves around the opposite.
What if MC is just kind of thrown into the Devildom from Twisted Wonderland and is super confused by everything. Like, why don't they have magic pens, do they know about blot, etc.
But here's the prompt.
MC is terrified of going with Solomon, the angels, or the demons into the human realm. Because they so desperately want it to be their world, but they don't want to go into the human realm only to go right back to Twisted Wonderland.
It's not that they don't like Twisted Wonderland, in fact, they really miss their friends. But they really want to be able to go home, to a place where they aren't constantly attacked and exploited and expected to learn an entirely new curriculum.
While I'm sure the Devildom also had a curriculum problem for a while, Diavolo is very smart and pretty perceptive. It probably wouldn't take him long after talking to MC to realize this was entirely out of their wheelhouse. Even if he didn't realize it, Barbatos or Lucifer definitely would. And unlike Crowley, he'd probably make an effort for their classes to be easier because there's no way one person can learn absolutely everything about their history, politics, current events, etc. in such a short amount of time.
And when they are finally coaxed into visiting the human world, and it's their original world, they finally let all the walls tumble, and are so happy to be home. This prompts everyone to question why this usually super apathetic human is crying their eyes out at the sight of the human realm that they're supposedly from.
And cue MC either encouraging and helping the demons to maul and maim Crowley, or desperately trying to stop them to avoid conflict between the realms.
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thelonelyme · 1 year
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♧𝐓𝐨 𝐦𝐲 𝐝𝐨𝐯𝐞♧
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𝐆𝐚𝐦𝐞: ディズニー ツイステッドワンダーランド[Twisted Wonderland]
𝐏𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐠𝐠𝐢𝐨/𝐢: Rook Hunt, mc.
𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐭: A letter for you♡ [mc x Yanderish Rook Hunt]
𝐀𝐕𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐙𝐄: GN. Reader., this writing will contain themes vaguely yandere, stalking explicit, gore descriptions, mild anguish towards the end, implicit mentions of murder, slightly suggestive themes. I also wanted to take a few seconds to apologize for my prolonged absence. I lost my motivation to write, and my schedule quadrupled. I just wanted to say that I love you all♡.
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"To my dear dove,
the purest and most majestic of all, who with your white feathers cradles my eyes at their close with the wonder of your angelic face.
Whenever I find myself passing by the lion’s little hiding place I find myself comparing- nay, no, no flower could be put on a par with your presence, no bewitching smell could be compared to yours, No petal could even be compared to your eyes, no pistil could be as yellow and bright as your smile, which illuminates the room every time you enter.
Whenever my sight catches your figure, my heart beats racing against my chest, as if it wanted to come out tearing the weak and thin skin to pulsate before your sight, to make you understand how much I suffer from love.
My breath gets thin, I feel like I’m dying every time I see you talking to your silly friends, I hear my pupils widen and my ears shriek when I hear the recognizable sound of your steps, the breath increases as well as the promodial hunger I feel at the sight of your juicy neck uncovered by the blouse, so tempting and inviting that every part of my being boils to taste even a piece of you.
I’d like you to invite me.
I feel the sweat forming and the heat accumulating under the surface of my gloves every time I see the position in which you sleep, how you move in your sleep and how you whisper gently while you dream sweet dreams.
A creature so vulnerable and so attached I could have slipped into your room so many times, but I didn’t.
I would tear out my every single vocal string just to show how they would still be able to sing the endless hatreds I wrote for you, I would take and gouge out my eyes so that you could put them down as a trophy, so I can continue to admire you endlessly, I’d like to give you my arms, legs, body, mind and essence.
You deserve it all.
I see and feel as the fingertips become clearer every time you hold your dear friend’s arms every time he is about to take flight during lessons with Vargas; and, like you, I also feel my fingers clenching against each other, sometimes creating small crescents on my palm scratched by scars, and the slight pain only increases the expectation of your divine attentions.
Hands shaking as I hang up photos so intimate and deprived of you, of your most personal moments.
What a heart, what magnanimity!
What an honor mine is!
To be able to capture you in such carefree moments and so bare you just so that I can imprint those moments in immortal photos!
Letting a humble man like me have the privilege of watching you constantly, letting me free you from the various burdens you didn’t even know you had- but don’t worry, I will always solve everything, you will never have to worry as long as I watch over you, my angel.
Although sometimes I wonder if you’re trying to feel my patience in any way. Letting the filthy hands of those parasites touch your perfect skin in its imperfections, how naughty you are, love.
But I bear no grudge, I could never! It would be sacrilege, blasphemy!
I’ve always wondered what’s going on in your pretty little head, and I’m desperate for the way you cry alone in your room, and I almost want to break through that thin glass barrier to distract you from what hurt you so much, so that I can make you understand that for you I will always be there and anyway, to console you, to drink from your tears and take responsibility for an act as low as those I have always done.
For you I’ll be yours.
And for a while, you even made me think you might be a hallucination, you know?
Every part of you screams to perfection, to sweetness and to a beauty that not even Vil could reach.
The way your breathing is so slow and calm unlike mine makes me feverish and terribly desperate.
Ah, how I wish your sweet hands could learn my body as I would with yours.. Angelic hands that would explore my every vulnerability, learning to know me like I know you, with the love that only two lovers can feel.
The way you eat, the scars you try to avoid showing, your fears, your dislikes, pleasures, desires! Everything about you makes me tremble as I write!
And your voice.. don’t even get me started!
Is it a sweet call from heaven? Or is it a poisonous trap covered with thick and sweet honey?
I hope this letter finds you in excellent-"
The pen stopped suddenly, the black ink that was dripping from the tip of the pen creating small spots on the parchment end. The man scribbled, erasing those last words.
It wasn’t a worthy enough way to end his hatreds, and he wanted to keep writing until the ink was finished, until every page in his room had been used.
"No, it doesn’t work. Maybe I should write more." He muttered, getting out of his chair. "Ah, but I could write pages, books about their magnificence!" He walked towards the wall, taking between his fingers the thin and fragile surface of the wallpaper, showing hand-to-hand photos.
Photos of you, who had taken with trembling and feeble hands, who had collected with the love of a lover, who retraced your every step.
He chuckled at the thought of you snorting at the sight of photos that, in your mind, would be ugly and too silly.
But to him they were not foolish at all.
Every single photo showed a small fraction, a slight but different nuance of your personality that emerged when you were alone.
All those giggles while you were shaking your social media, from those moments of play and recreation with that cat, to those heartbreaking ones, where you were crying about your situation.
The sweet but bitter tears that fell from your eyes clouded and veiled by a suffering that no one would want to feel with their soul, the trembling lip as you vent with the sleeping cat, making enough silence not to wake him in the middle of the night.
Only he knew this side of you, that most hidden and recondite part of you.
And he thanked you for that.
He took one of the photos, sliding his hand over it and then approaching it to himself. He put a chaste kiss on his forehead as he closed his eyes.
"For now all these letters will be our little secret, even if one-sided."
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Comfort Character
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Comfort Character
Malleus Draconia x reader
note: Reader is referred to as MC and will always be gender neutral unless specified otherwise.
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MC  yawned as they tried drifting the tiredness away. They had spent all night playing Twisted Wonderland,  their favourite game, and it was really starting to affect them. Yet, they couldn’t help but click on the next chapter.
They were dying to see the next appearance of their comfort character, Malleus Draconia. He showed up so scarcely, MC was barely able to wait for his chapter to come out.
Their eyelids were becoming heavy, and their head was quickly toppling over. Before they knew it, MC was falling into a peaceful slumber.
***
Malleus was walking alone, as always. For a hundredth time, he had missed orientation. After welcoming the freshmen, he had swiftly slipped away to his only form of salvation.
He sat on a bench near the abandoned dorm and started to read. He had read that book so many times, he practically knew every word by heart.
The book itself wasn’t even that good, but it was the main character Malleus was oh so hopelessly attached to.
He could only imagine what his comfort, MC, was like. Their voice, face, eyes, the image in his head could never get them quite right. Nothing could ever match the pure beauty they were  radiating.
Malleus got out of his daze when he noticed the lights in the Ramshackle’s windows.
“Strange...” He thought. The dorm was not usually occupied. why were there people in it?
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MC couldn’t believe it. They just fell asleep, only to wake up in an entirely different place! Instead of their room, they were in a coffin! It didn’t take long for them to realise they had arrived in Twisted Wonderland.
As for now, they were lying on the Ramshackle floor, having a crisis on what to do. On one hand, they were in the world of their dreams, but on the other, the main character went through a lot of trouble.
A certain dragon prince also crept in their mind as they got up(tripping a few times) and reached the window. They looked for any sign of him, but he was nowhere to be found. They thought about going out there to search for him, but they decided against it. After all, what would they even say? “Oh hey, I come from another world where you’re a character in a video game and i am also very much in love with you”? Yeah, no.
They’re just going to sleep for now.
***(Time skip)
MC shuddered. If their calculations were correct, they would be meeting Malleus soon. They would probably asphyxiate upon seeing him.
As a matter of fact, they felt like they were asphyxiating right now.
It’s time for a walk.
***
MC cursed against themselves, shivering to no end. “Why didn’t I think to bring a coat!”
“Hello, Child of a man.”
MC screamed squealed, turning to see the horned man in the flesh. They shivered once again as he eyed them up and down.
But despite his cold appearances, he was internally distraught. The person he was looking at with a piercing gaze resembled to MC in an almost disturbing way. The same angelic voice, face, and deep, beautiful eyes. He saw so much wonder in them.
“Uhhhhh, hi?” they spoke hesitantly.
This human was obviously scared of him, but it felt different somehow?
“Did you need anything? MC squeaked because Malleus hadn’t said a thing since he startled them.
-Oh, I was just wondering what a student was doing, roaming around at night.
-W-well, nothing special. If anything, I should be asking you the same question, hehe.”
The prince’s eyes widened in surprise. No one had ever spoken to him that way.
“N-not like there’s anything wrong with you being out at night, I was also just taking a little walk to get my mind off things, MC continued.
-Very well, I was also taking a walk.”
MC breathed in relief. He didn’t seem angry. Their eyes searched around for something to focus on instead of his beautiful face. They noticed a book in his hand.
“ So uhm, what are you reading? they tried to break the ice.
-This? It’s a book I’m rather fond of.
-What’s it about?
-The main character, MC, goes off to find a goal in life. On the way, they succeed to find love, friendship, and many other things.
-Huh, that’s funny.
-What is?
-MC’s also my name.”
Malleus was in stupor. So this person really was the character of his book! He was overflowing with excitement, but he contained himself. He couldn’t make a fool out of himself in front of them.
“Yes, what a funny coincidence.”
***
Months had past, and the bond between the two grew exponentially. They met up often at night, and talking to each other for hours on end.
Yet, they always felt like they were holding back. They each knew something about the other the other didn’t, and it weighted on them.
So, on a frisk night of February, MC knew they had to tell him.
“ Hornton?” they spoke up quietly.
They were walking near the library, snow falling from the heavens without a sound.
“Yes, Child of man?
-I... I need to tell you something.
-Of course, tell.
-Okay, so, you may think we met just a few months ago, right?”
Oh, how could they even start telling him?
“ Well actually, I’ve known you way before that. you see, I come from another world. In that world, this place, Twisted Wonderland, is a video game. And... And you are one of the characters I preferred.”
Insecurity crept in MC’s heart as Malleus did not respond. He just stared at them blankly. After a while, finally, he started to speak:
“ Do you remember the novel i was reading when we first met? And how the protagonist held the same name as yours?
-Yes? What about it?
-I believe you actually are them.”
Now, it was MC’s turn to be silent.
“So you’re telling me we were each other’s favourite character all along?!
-It seems like so.”
Malleus stepped closer to MC and took their hand.
“And you are as wonderful as the book said.”, he kissed the back of their hand.
Red took over a flustered MC. They yelped in surprise and then proceeded to faint, making the thorn prince very distraught.
“ Child of a man? CHILD OF A MAN???”
The end :)
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yaksha-lover · 2 years
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Masterlist
✦ = most popular, ♥︎ = my fav
AUs
Twisted Wonderland Vampire AU
Twst Medieval AU
Multi
After Ghost Bride, Leona and Vil compete to see who can charm MC (Multi x Reader) Part 2 ✦
Someone New (Riddle, Leona, Azul, Jamil, Idia, Malleus x reader)
Snowball fight with the first years
Twst guys + baby fever ✦
Unrequited Love in Twst
Hozier Drabble Masterlist
Heartslabyul
Riddle:
Riddle x Short!Reader ♥︎
Trey:
Cater:
Ace:
Deuce:
Savanaclaw
Leona:
Sentimental
First Love/Late Spring
Waking up with Malleus and Leona ♥︎
Malleus-Leona love triangle ✦ ♥︎
Wishes of Love ♥︎
Ruggie:
Jack:
Octavinelle
Multi:
Touch (Yan!Octavinelle)
Toxic Jade and Floyd HCs
Azul:
Sunlight
Jade:
Floyd:
Scarabia
Jamil:
Friends
Kalim:
Pomefiore
Vil:
Desiderium ✦
Cupiditas ♥︎
Daydreams (+background Rook)
Depraved
Rook:
All Good Things
Worship
Epel:
Ignihyde
Idia:
Idia with a crush on Yuu
Diasomnia
Multi:
Cold (Yan!Diasomnia)
Silver:
A tale as Old as Time (+Malleus)
Sebek:
Shrike
Lilia:
Thus Always To Tyrants (+Meleanor) Fic art!
Malleus:
Friendship Bracelet ✦
Love at first sight ✦ ♥︎
Flirty!Yuu
Possessive!Yuu ✦
Fate ♥︎
Fae and Human Aging ✦
Random Malleus HCs ✦
‘Just Malleus’
Last of his family ✦
Birthdays
Tulips
Dinner with the Queen
Name
Insatiable (+ Rollo)
A Tale as Old as Time (+Silver)
Malleus missing Yuu after they’ve gone home
Pink in the Night ✦ ♥︎
It Will Come Back (Kitsune!Malleus x Reader)
Other
Rollo:
Angel ✦ ♥︎
Vile
Insatiable (+ Malleus)
Pity
MC confessed to Rollo
Meleanor:
Thus Always to Tyrants (+Lilia)
Character Analysis / Theories
Malleus ♥︎
Malleyuu Theory
Twst and Madoka Magica
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ay-chuu · 1 year
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hioooo I finally decided to make an order, take as long as you need for it :33, well I would like headcanons for pomefiore with a fem mc who used to be a stubborn and naughty little girl but after graduation, she became an icon in cinema and fashion like the divine audrey hepburn, I mean all that air that radiated fragile and radiant, looking both childish and feminine, sweet and graceful, well in summary mc being Audrey hepburm version twisted Wonderland (* ᴗ͈ˬᴗ͈)ꕤ*.゚thank you and take care <3
Twisted Blonde
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Pairing: Pomefiore students x fem!reader
Warning: The "blonde" in the title and headcanons is referring to "dumb/smart blonde" roles, so please dont take it as appereance reference <3
A/N: Hi love, sorry for late responding. Here you go <3 Hope you'll like it!
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Vil Schoenheit:
You can turn to the best person in the world if you wish. Vil will remember the old you and hold a secret grudge and jealousy. He was able to grasp your talent when he first saw you, but! With your behavior, you can't even go near the dorm, let alone study with him. Vil doesn't like spoiled and mischievous, oh unless you want a first hand etiquette lesson from him ;) (Vil... calm down man...)
Still... Vil can't hold back the voices in his heart for very long. And the reason it came to light was one day when he compared you to Epel. He got weird when he saw that sweet face and kind smile in the magazine one night. Just like Epel, you had a distorted but good personality. Maybe that's why you were here... "Twisted" in Wonderland.
One day, you sent him a sincere letter apologizing for your past behavior. And that really impressed Vil because you didn't have the personality and the place to be praised without effort like Neige, or you didn't give up on your stubbornness like Epel. (And you didn't take pride in nonsense like him but he will never admit that...)
Let's say he couldn't swallow his pride and took you to a date and made you have the best night despite his rude behavior.
Oh Romeo, Juliet can change personality many times over... But you're in love with her, remember? (;
Rook Hunt:
Rook is the only one who will accept you both before and after. He finds any personality trait beautiful, let's say you crack an egg on the guy's head. He will praise the way you shoot and the way you show emotion ✋️ However, the person who he fall in love with will be the next you. Because oh, in the name of beauty, the fragrance and dignity of a grown flower that has discovered itself... who wouldn't fall in love with you, Mon amour
One day, he went to one of your theater plays and started crying in the middle of the skit for the ballerina role you played. Well... although the audience found it strange, he just saw it as a flow of emotions. Ah, you beautiful black swan, how beautifully you describe yourself.
You were just shocked when you noticed the man in the middle of the game, Rook, has always been a strangely fascinating mystery to you. So, to both cover the sweet wounds from your past and shoot through the heart with an arrow through the receptive eye of a hunter, you gently sent him a kiss at the end of the show and pointed backstage with your body language.
After the coffee and conversation on that set, Rook wanted to text Vil excitedly to let him know that he had found his true love.
Ah, black swan, let your heart steal your passion from you with the greed of his heart you hit him with an arrow, let your heart be so greedy that its love fills it...    
Epel felmier:
Epel admired you a lot, even though he treated you a little differently than vil did. Because you were brave and fearless enough to do any kind of behavior that he couldn't. And frankly... After your change, when he looked at you, he saw the shadow of himself. But he was no longer the angel and you were the devil. You were the complete opposite. Like black and white.
Epel, who was already impressed by you from the very beginning, admired and emulated you in the show you gave to warm the people of the village in his town, no matter how deeply he refused and wanted to defend his manhood. He wants to play games like this too! Why is it that only gentlemen prefer blondes, after all, aren't blondes is the one who decide to end?
After the show, you shook the hand of Epel's grandmother with a sweet smile. . "Hello... I didn't know seeing you would bring so much happiness..." Epel said, trying to maintain the tone of his voice and the beating of his heart. The ex thought, he loved you more. Oh dear, opposites used to attract, don't you know, sweet poison apple?
That night, he gave you a tour of his town, and both he and his family pressured you to stay there a little longer. Well... you couldn't say no to the beautiful face and the kind grandmother. Even after leaving town, your conversations with Epel have progressed quite a bit and are starting to reach your desired ranks. Still, if he didn't had Rook, that stupid boy would adored you too much to not understand that his feelings are love.
What do you prefer, miss lorelei? A kiss or a diamond? Oh don't be afraid of choice! Because this lover can be both your poisonous kiss and the most beautiful diamond that suits your hand...
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luminous-letters · 2 years
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can you do more eldritch horror! mc??? I don't mind how you'll end up writing it, i just want more of it!! But like if you don't want to then that's also cool!
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"Do you want anything to eat, babe?"
"I eat not flesh, but the spirit of those who have sinned. I drink not wine, but the tainted copper that belies the heretics," your voice was reminiscent of a thunder's rumble.
"Then, it's ice cream! Ice cream's always a great snack," Deuce grabbed one of your fourteen arms and walked you to the nearest ice cream stall.
The man behind the counter looked at your towering figure and visibly shook in his boots. "Fuck, it's them," he silently cursed, quiet enough for Deuce not to hear. But it was loud enough for you to pick up.
"What flavor do you want?"
"This person...has sinned. But they offer you yet another chance at redemption. Do not waste it."
You threateningly leered at the vendor, who stared at your crown of flames like a deer caught in headlights.
"We'll go with vanilla then," Deuce rummaged through his pockets. "Two vanillas, please, " he placed ten Thaumarks on the counter.
"S-sure kid..." the man shakily handed Deuce his change.
"I don't get his deal," Deuce said, sitting beside you. "I mean, what's not to like about you? You're so cool," he rested his hand against your fourth arm.
"You're nice, you're cool, you're not afraid of speaking out. You're a great person in general," Deuce ranted on, taking occasional nibbles at his ice cream.
Meanwhile, you sat at the same height as the lamp post. You were busy staring at the pigeon that decided to tug at the amalgam of sunglasses Deuce got for you.
"I don't care what they say. I still love you all the same," he hugged your waist of ivory.
A warm sensation pooled inside your chest. A feeling that you haven't felt for an unknown amount of time resurfaced. Thump, thump. Your chest sang, a heartbeat.
"Should you ever perish, I will take up the duty to guide you to paradise myself."
"Aw, I love you too."
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det2x-fanfic-dump · 3 months
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LILITH HEADCANON LORE???
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This is probably SPOILERS FOR MY OBEY ME X TWST CROSSOVER FANFIC.
Maybe this is just me overspeculating and stuff with no basis but hear me out.
Just what if...
Lilith was a little angel girl in heaven like Luke. Maybe about physically 13 years old and such? The typical age for kids to develop a crush to make it less weird. It could show being pure and innocence.
Then as years go on, she grew up and fell in love with a human like in the canon. She died and reincarnated as a human under Lucifer's wish.
Satan was born out of Lucifer's hatred, making him part of the family.
I felt bad calling Satan as a Lilith replacement but in heaven, when they were angels... there was 6 brothers and 1 sister...making it 7 siblings. In hell, when all of them have turned against the Celestial Realm, they're still 7 with Satan as the additional.
Then we have MC...Her descendant. which is her reincarnated version. I'd like to imagine, MC /Yuki is the demon equivalent of Lilith even though they're human. She already have magic and humans with magic in real life relates more on the occult and demonology stuff.--Soon to be demon I dont know. MC is basically living in the devildom most of their life anyway.
Note: If your a reader from my series in ao3 titled "Yuki's Adventure in Twisted Wonderland" and you stumbled upon this idea. It's probably spoilers in terms of Lilith's character in the story.
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penofpenguin · 2 years
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Hi I hope you are well <3 I would like to ask for headcanons or oneshot (choose the format you feel comfortable with :3) to rook with an angel mc fem (really xd you know, with wings, ethereal beauty and a great believer in god) but it's a secret for everyone just that rook managed to discover mc's little secret~ thank you uvu
Hi dear anon! Thank you for the sweet request <3 I really think Rook goes well with an angel s/o and this was fun to write :D
Also, although it was fem reader, the fic came out with no pronouns or gender so feel free to assume any gender!
Content Warnings: Rook speaking French, none
Rook finding out his s/o is an angel
Rook x Angel!Reader(mc)
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"Ah, mon amour, c'est une surprise!"(my love, this is a surprise-)
You didn't come to Twisted Wonderland from Earth. You came from somewhere else. You were an angel. You had wings, prayed everyday, extraordinary beauty and basically, everything an angel could be described with.
This would grab the attention of everyone.
So for your own comfort, you kept it a secret even from Grim.
During your time in NRC, you ended up catching feelings for a french guy with a bowl haircut. And once you found out he reciprocated your feelings, you started a beautiful relationship.
Although you loved Rook, you still wouldn't reveal your biggest secret to him.
You were too good at hiding it that Rook began suspecting something was up.
"Mon amour, is there something bothering you?" He asks, during a small date.
"No? Why do you ask?" You responded, tilting your head to the side questionably.
"There's no use in lying to me, my love." He says, a mysterious smile appearing on his face as he holds your hand tighter.
You didn't feel good lying to him. You were an angel after all.
"I have to go." You run off, leaving the curious hunter...well...more curious.
And so every time he had to himself, he'd watch you closely(I mean, what did you expect when you started dating him? Leona??/lh) to find anything that can help him figure out what you're hiding.
One day you just felt...like you needed to shift to your true form. Flying wasn't easy with a broom and you needed to relax and stretch your wings for a bit. Plus, the weather was nice and cloudy you could go for a fly.
You left to a deserted place where nobody was around. That was when you decided to let loose.
You stretched your wings and went for a fly.
"I missed this!!!" You said, having fun while flying high in the sky.
"This is funnn," You yelled softly.
"Oui! This is truly fun is it not?" Another voice yelled in the sky next to you.
"Wait what??"
You looked to the side to see Rook on his broom with his usual "(^ᵕ^)" face. This made you zoom back down and immediately shift to your human self.
Rook followed and saw you running away.
"S'il vous plaît attendez, mon amour," (Please wait my love) Rook grabbed your wrist and his strong grip didn't let you go.
"You...uh...saw nothing now ok?!!"
"You flew so gracefully like an angel. The feathers of your wings moved in rythm with the wind. Oh c'était très beau(it was very beautiful),"
You knew there was no going back. So you explained your true identity to him.
"Ah, mon amour, c'est une surprise!"
"I know it's very unique uh..."
"Please, show me your enlightening angel figure again." Rook said, eyes sparkling with love.
"Maybe some other day. I still feel sort of sick after that quick transformation."
"Of course." Rook smiled as he ran his hands through your hair. You felt a bit relaxed after this.
"Ah yes, I brought some sweets from my dorm. The weather is truly beautiful today. Would you care to have some with me?" He said.
"That would be great."
And so you ended your afternoon lying on Rook's shoulder, having some sweets. If you trust him with this secret, you made a good decision.
Thank you for reading!! Hope you enjoyed.
I hope you liked this anon. I'm sorry there was no mention of pronouns or gender...but I hope it's okay. Have a nice day 💖💖💖
-Madeline🐧
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