THE WAY JAMIL JUST CHOSE TO BURN EVERYTHING I'M IN TEARS
This Halloween event is just getting better and better LMAO 😭
This comic uses the concept of being stalked as a bait and switch for the punchline
Jade is trying so hard to push every button Chrys could have, but she just sees right through his exaggerations 😔
Also bonus: here's the actual kinds of pictures of her he has on his phone
Angstober is here!
Could I request a scenario where after a month or two of dating, vil's s/o found out vil only asked them out to one up Neige (neige had a crush on s/o)?
Whether or not Vil grew to like his s/o romantically over the course of the relationship is up to you~
Vil remembered it well.
Neige was more of a space cadet than usual that day. He and Vil had done a shoot for a magazine together, and Neige thought it was a good excuse to visit Pomefiore later that week.
"Hello Vil! It's good to see you! I thought it would be good to catch up, we didn't really have time after the photoshoot."
Of course, good host Vil had to be, he invited the raven-haired boy inside. They sat down in Pomefiore's elegant lounge, on the plush violet seats. They shared tea, but didn't have so much conversation due to Neige being distracted.
"Pomefiore is awe-inspiring. I understand why you would be so taken by it, Neige," Vil said, proud
"Huh? Oh! Yes, it's beautiful,"
Vil raised his flawless brow, Neige's sickening honey-eyes had been searching for something. For someone. It was obvious from the way he was shifting about, trying to see the people passing, "But the dorm isn't what has you so engrossed, is it?"
"...I'm sorry, Vil. I deceived you. I didn't come here because of the photoshoot,"
"..I came to see (Y/n). I know they're a resident of this dorm...I'm sorry for trying to trick you."
As if you could, you witless loon
He came to see you? Of course, Neige had to like you. You, the one thing he wouldn't get. Really, having a crush on someone of Pomefiore was natural, but for Neige to admit it so confidently and state how he liked you so..so...he really was a simple-minded goof.
Staring out his window, Vil could see you walking up to the gardens. You had come from the west. Vil kept tabs on all his residents, and he knew you were just by the gazebo. Then you would have walked up the path to admire the single, and forbidden, apple tree. You would have passed the fountain, tossing pocket change to make a wish like so many silly students, and disregarded the patio filled with people.
Why did you wish to be alone so many times? Had you come from the east, you could have avoided all people by taking a more scenic trail. The flowers were as lovely as you, did you not see the beauty in them?
Vil called Neige.
"Hey Vi! You don't usually call me, did something happen..? I hope not.."
"Perhaps you should be worried Neige. I didn't tell you earlier, but I carry feelings for them as well."
Vil remembered planning how to ask you out that night.
He remembered seeing Neige defeated for the first time.
He remembered seeing Neige angry at his loss, and wiping his eyes across his creamy white sleeve.
Maybe it wasn't fair, because Vil spent more time with you. Saw you in class, escorted you back to the dorm, even sat in the gazebo with you. It wasn't fair at all, because Neige only had so much time to spare, and couldn't be the knight in shining armor to save you from Vil, who was stealing your heart with no consequence.
Or so Vil thought.
"You used me..." tears rolled down your cheek. You couldn't even look at Vil.
Yes, he did use you. You were the one thing he could have that Neige couldn't. Neige would be the jealous one, wreathing every night. He would be one tearing himself apart each day. Neige had adored you, and Vil stole you from him. Plucked you like a flower.
You were a jewel, and Vil placed you on his broken crown.
Love, was a fickle thing.
This hurt more than it should. It shouldn't have hurt at all, because Vil finally out-did Neige. He was finally better, because he wasn't the one hoping and wanting and envying.
Yet it hurt Vil to see you cry in his arms, the cause being himself. Over the course of your relationship, Vil had grown to love you. It was impossible not to.
Vil could see why Neige liked you, but Vil knew why he loved you. You made him feel loved and cared for, like he was a person, not someone too-perfect that should be limited in what he can and can't do. Vil cared for you in turn.
You pulled on his heart strings, pulling him closer in your direction. You were the goal, not Neige's defeat.
It was Vil's arms that held you. His bed in which you slept. His lips you kissed. Not Neige's or anyone else's, which filled Vil with a warmth he couldn't describe. A possessiveness over you that he didn't want anyone else stealing you away. Protective, that Vil cared for your safety, and disapproved of your reckless acts.
Vil loved you, because he wasn't supposed to.
"Why are you so cruel..."
He was the villain. He isn't supposed to get what he wants.
MC figuring out their home is destroyed
so I saw someone else ask (on someone else’s page) “What if MC/Yuu went back to their world and it destroyed. So yeah that’s where the prompt is from.
angst, ooc character(s)?
You didn’t want to have to see the faces of your friends as you finally left. It probably would have made you cry, so you said goodbye before heading to the mirror to take you home. Crowley claimed he had the destination correct, and the mirror flashed a bright white. Then your home town was there, just beyond on the mirror.
Everything was gone. Any houses, buildings, trees, and people were gone. Any water nearby was now red or brown as dirt and blood diluted it.
“N-No..” you had fallen to your knees after you had first stepped into the wasteland of what used to be your home. Tears streaming down your face as you looked at the dead ground beneath you. “M-My family!” You run to your house or to where your house used to be. You walk around the wreckage, stopping in your tracks soon after. There they were, your family. Dead under the collapsed house. Your tears are now waterfalls flowing down your cheeks. Unaware he was there, Crowley puts a hand on your shoulder.
“THIS IS ALL YOUR FAULT!” Crowley flinches slightly at your yelling, “If you had actually made an effort to get me home, maybe I could have saved them!” He doesn’t react, he seems calm, which angers you more.
“There’s nothing you could have done, [Y/N]. This was obviously the work of a natural disaster, you would have died too.” That makes you go quiet. He pats your back somewhat endearingly and looks to you. “Take what you want.” He goes silent again for a moment. “If you wish, we can have their bodies taken back and have them buried.” You nod, but he speaks again. “Only if you wish to come back, that is.” Not like I have anywhere else to go. You walk around the ruined the house, putting the items you wish to take back with you in a bag. At the same time, you try to get the tears out of your eyes.
On the way back you don’t talk, you don’t know what to say. Crowley explains that a bit of magic can restore the damaged items and that the bodies will get taken care of in a bit. You don’t know if that reassures you or makes you even more sick. Crowley’s calm demeanor surprised you, though unbeknownst to you, panic was coursing through him. He was shocked when he saw the state of your world, so he did what he could to try and help. Yet he was nervous about your silence.
The two of you arrive at the gateway between your world and his, now it was your world too. You step in and look back at the remnants of what used to be your home, then you turn back and the mirror shuts off. Crowley will soon bring the news to the students at NRC that your stay has been extended, due to “unforeseen circumstances.”
Yuu: Is something burning?
Malleus, leaning seductively on the counter: Just my desire for you.
Yuu: Malleus, the toaster is literally on fire.
ㅤㅤㅤ ❝ 𝐌𝐀𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐅𝐈𝐑𝐒𝐓 𝐌𝐎𝐕𝐄.❞
no tws, very mildly suggestive, gn reader with idia shroud. not proofread.
love is a funny thing, sometimes it hits you out of nowhere. after falling for idia, you determine you need to make the first moves or things would never progress.
ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ❝ 𝐈𝐃𝐈𝐀 𝐒𝐇𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐃 𝐗 𝐆𝐍 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑.❞
“am comfy.” you huffed, snuggling further into the pillow, inhaling it’s scent. the bed was nice and warm, you much preferred laying in it over the cold floors and halls of the rest of the Ignihyde dorm. flopping around to the other side, you peek your face out behind the pillow to see Idia staring at you, only to quickly avert his gaze.
swallowing, he picked up his controller and begun clicking away at the buttons too fast for you to process what he was doing. “how much longer do you intend to stay, prefect?” he asked as you propped yourself up with your elbow, palm under your chin. he was too cute not to tease, you thought. “i dunno, i feel so comfy with you. am i bothering you, I-di-a?” you respond, watching his cheeks dust with pink as his tapping became more aggressive, the sound of gunshots from his computer ringing out.
“no, i mean yes, i mean no!” he stuttered out, eyes briefly looking at you only to look away from you again with a small squeak, his character getting shot and killed. “can i play? i like you a lot so i want to like the things you like.” you innocently ask, sitting up and putting the pillow aside, a smile widening on your face as he dropped his controller, staring at you nervously.
this wasn’t anything new, you’d always visit Idia when you could and told him you’d like him, today was no different. at this point most Ignihyde members knew you, and even Ortho was happy to see you talking with his brother and being nice to him. it’d always end the same with Idia too nervous to say much to you, but you were happy to just talk to him on your own or with Ortho while sitting in silence in his room.
putting a finger to your lips, you acted as though you were thinking. “you don’t have any extra seats,” you commented, snapping your fingers as you crawled into his lap, face inches from him as you grinned. “i guess i’ll sit here if you don’t mind, then. it’s warm and comfy.” his brain was short circuiting but he made no attempt to move you away or tell you off as he lowered his arms, you between them. he ended up lending you a controller he’d let Ortho play with as you nuzzled closer against him.
he never rejected your feelings every time you told him you liked him, unless self deprecating comments counted towards rejection, but nonetheless he made no real effort to move it forward. you knew since the start that if you wanted to date him, it would be a long process. you’d almost always would have to make the first move. “how do i play? what’s the best option?” you asked as he loaded the game, hoping he’d reciprocate.
sweatdropping, Idia explained and somehow soon he begun ranting. “you use b to jump and hold this to run, you want to use this weapon right here since it has good range but since you’re a normie you should probably use this, i’ll carry lolol, you can pick your character right here you should probably just stick to medic.” a small laugh escaped your lips as you listened fully.
there was never a moment around him you didn’t enjoy. his rants were always adorable, especially the way he gets absorbed and passionate about what he loves. snapping out of his long explanation, he stared at you like a deer in headlights as you look up at him like a lovestruck fool. “what are you staring at me for, prefect?!” smiling, you turn back to the screen and choose your character and weapon, leaning back into him.
you couldn’t wait to tell him again tomorrow that you liked him, just thinking of the progress you’ve made. from normie to prefect, and from avoiding you with a ten foot pole to allowing you in his room to sitting in his lap, now talking to you much more comfortably. with your favorite dps, you urged him to start the round as you began blasting the enemies on screen letting out a tiny snicker.
keeping up with you, Idia’s mouth was agape. “you…you?!” he tried to ask flabbergasted as you stuck your tongue out, getting the final kill as your character was displayed as top killer. “i look forward to playing with you from now on.” you smiled. you really never needed any help, but you couldn’t help it when he sounded so cute when explaining.
ended up posting this fic. gimme more flustered idia x reader fics w flirty reader, please, thanks. i kinda wanna change my aesthetic but don’t because haha im committed and already switch once but damn what if…
*On a hot day*
Ace: Hey, Yuu-
Medea!Yuu: No, I can't ask my great grandad to shine less brightly, he's technically not in charge anymore.
SHARING IS NOT CARING
SUMMARY: You were having your alone time with Jamil, until Kalim decided to join in
PAIRINGS: Jamil Viper/reader(GN)
NOTES: Requested by @aviagax. I haven't explored Idia's character yet so I can't write for him at the moment;;
Jamil knows his family's loyalty to the Al-Asims. At first he had no choice but to give everything Kalim asked for, but there's one thing he doesn't want to share...
oh how Jamil wishes he can spend more time with you without anyone interfering
You where helping Jamil out in the kitchen, enjoying each other's company even without any conversation. Sometimes you'd help out
Out in the distance Kalim entered to look for you, "[Name]! There you are! I was looking all over for you" he then got near you to grab your wrist until Jamil grabbed you first, bringing you near his chest "Sorry Kalim, but I'm already spending time with them" he slightly glared at him. "Oh really? I was hoping to ask [Name] to help me with the upcoming party. But carry on, on what you are doing. I'll ask for another time!" he grinned. He walked away as if nothing happened, thank god Kalim was understanding.
It didn't help you can smell the hint of cologne on Jamil's clothes, god you can even hear his heartbeat. He feels warm and comforting that you didn't want to pull away yet
What felt like hours was actually a few minutes, even Jamil was hesitant to let you go. He even grabbed the back of your waist while his other arm at the at your shoulders, holding you tighter basking the warm you're giving him. "I wanna stay like this for a while" you can feel his heart beating fast. You then hugged him back, nuzzling your face to his neck. But you suddenly smell something burning
"Wait Jamil... Do you smell that?"
Oops. It looks like you guys forgot something-
Sorry if this is short, I still have some school work I have to do(ب_ب)
Deadass whosss making this scrip wdym “hits different”💀
I need writing ideas pls help
A commission for @thatlethalsoul of the alchemical mishap that lead the birth of the nightmare that is Jaydia ✨
LET THE TURNING OF CHARCOAL BEGIN! I HAVE MY TICKET RIGHT HERE!!!
i couldn’t find any inktober style challenge for twisted wonderland that I rly liked so I went “Fine. I’ll do it myself.” SO #TWISTOBER I hope any creative spirits, writers, artists, etc. who want to will join! I’d love to see if you do !
october writing prompt #2 - lovesick + first date
characters: floyd and jade leech, twisted wonderland
contains: yandere themes, reader referred to in second person pov, gender neutral reader
You weren't... entirely sure as to how you got in this position.
There was two eels sitting in front of you in the Monstro Lounge. That in itself wouldn't be too strange, if not for the fact that the lounge had been completely cleared out. It was only you three here, and they were looking at you with... something in their eyes.
You hoped it wasn't hunger.
There was some trust between you, but not much, if you were honest. How were you supposed to know what to expect when they take you to an empty place with those looks on their faces?
Floyd had been so excited about it, too, and Jade had even been smiling - safe to say, you were on edge.
"Now, what's with that face?" Jade breaks you out of your thoughts with a furrow in his brows, Floyd suddenly stopping his excited ramblings to listen in.
"Did you have other plans? I could have sworn..." He mumbles something you can't hear clearly, a 'schedule' and 'research' thrown in there. It does nothing but confuse you further, but you shake your head anyways and instead ask as to what you're doing here with them.
Floyd is the one who answers you, leaning forward on the table and looking at you intently. Gaining his full attention so suddenly makes you shiver.
"Hah...? Silly shrimpy, it's a date. Couldn't you tell?" He says it like it's the most obvious thing in the universe, and you can't help but freeze in shock. When had they given any signals for even being interested in you...?
"Oh, you couldn't?" Jade reasons out, looking at you, his expression only growing more intense. "Hm... I thought I got human courting rituals down... No matter. It's on the house, so let's have a good time, yes?"
His tone doesn't give any room for protest, and you could have sworn you could've seen a flash of crazed adoration in his eyes. You get the feeling that... even if you wanted to say no, they wouldn't have let you go anyways.
It's going to be a long night.
Lilia: You don't need my blessing to go kiss Yuu. In fact, I was pretty sure you were already kissing Yuu!
Lilia: In that case, as the archbishop of Yuu's fully awakened attraction, I give you my blessing to immediately leave and rectify that as soon as possible! Go now, my child, and kiss Yuu right on the lips!!!