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terrovaniadorm · 2 months

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[Mosquito hands] Pick your poison bestie but 🍫 for Nororia since Victoria loves chocolate and Nororia loves chocolate-

✗ for Davis and Keres because the latter is a clumsy idiot >:)c

Two bad, I'm picking BOTH poisons >:) (I'll be making a separate post for Nororia!!)

Falling for me again?

(Central) Characters Featured: Davidson Novellion, Keres Perrault

↳ { Keres belongs to @/terrovaniadorm }

Others mentioned/featured: Dire Crowley, Lancelot Novellion, Noriko Dolion

↳ { Noriko also belongs to @/terrovaniadorm }

Pairing: Davidson Novellion & Keres Perrault

Event: Valentine's Day 2024 💌

↳ Type: Requested Oneshot! 「 ✗ — My muse lands on top of your muse (🔄) 」

Part Two of this request: 『 Here 』 (TBA)

Synopsis: Keres was having a bad day! It wasn't their fault they were in such a rush, and Davis happened to be right in front of them!

Warning(s): Potentially ooc, Nororia mention but Vic isn't mentioned by name, mostly through Davis' perspective unfortunately /hsrs, Crowley mentions /j /j, this honestly has more descriptions than dialogue ong 😭 Mercie I'm sorry

[ Apologies for any out of character moments ]

[ Reblogs > Likes ]

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Keres was having a field day trying to balance out their schedule.

One thing's for certain, Dire Crowley is a horrible headmaster and an even worse boss.

What didn't help was that Keres’ workload always seemed to get even worse on a regular basis. Why that's the case is — by their accounts — had to do with Crowley not wanting to run certain errands and having Keres do them instead.

Not what you'd call a pleasant way to start the day off.

To say Keres was exhausted was an understatement. They're on a mission to complete all of the paperwork, and errands, and everything Crowley assigned them to do — all with very little time for themselves.

Upon hearing of their current predicament, and feeling somewhat concerned for their well-being, Lance ended up going to Davis.

Because… Well, SOMEHOW, Keres and Davis are dating.

Is Lance going to question it? No. He's seen too much to even begin to question anything of what his brother's up to at this point.

Speaking of Davis, Lance couldn't help but bring his expression into a straight deadpan. At the moment, his brother was lying facedown on his bed making disgustingly loud snores.

He had to avoid trying to scrunch his nose just from the sight of his brother so… Uncharacteristically unproductive.

“Good grief,” Lance huffed out in exasperation, pulling the bedsheets below Davis to drag him off his bed.

Which promptly ended with Davis smacking his head once it made contact with the floor.

No time was wasted, and Davis was already letting out a spur of curse words that Lance was a bit too sure weren't even curse words.

Davis rubbed his head, looking up at his younger brother in visible disapproval.

“What was that for, little brother?”

Lance dropped the bedsheets, folding his arms together. “Great, you're awake.”

“Of course, it's great that I'm awake. What, did you think I'd drop dead?”

“Don't start making remarks like that,” Lance shot back, flicking his brother's forehead.

Davis took in a sharp breath, and let it out. Lance pinched his nose. His brother really needed to brush his teeth. Or, at least, use some mouthwash.

“Why'd you wake me up in the first place?” Davis questioned in skepticism, heading to his closet to put something on; Looking ridiculous in his equally ridiculously expensive silk pajamas.

Lance hummed, sitting on the chair of Davis' desk. “Keres,” was the only response he bothered to give his dear older brother.

“What about Keres?” Call Lance crazy, but he could've sworn he heard a hint of concern in his brother's voice!

“They're having a bad day.”

“Of course they are, they haven't received a visit or a gift from me, today!”

“Not what I was referring to, Davis.”

“Then what were you referring to?” The older prince slipped on his coat, giving his little brother an expectant expression, impatiently waiting for their reply.

The expression on Lance's brother's face was unreadable beyond comparison.

But it was anything but surprising that Davis told him he'd cancel his plans for the day to pay Keres a visit.

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They were in one place, then the next. Keres was anywhere and everywhere all at once, and it was starting to concern their classmates so much more.

Of course, being the absolute worst at eye contact and just being plain ‘unremarkable’ in general (their words not mine), Keres had to reject any shows of concern.

They probably would've gone out of their way to go to Noriko, but… Then again, Keres thought to themselves as they made their way out of the library, they're probably too busy trying to feed their crush chocolate-covered strawberries..

Not that that was important, it just happened to cross Keres’ mind.

You know what didn't cross their mind? A sense of direction!

Because lo and behold, Keres — being the clumsy little Wolfie they were — unknowingly bumped into someone and landed right on top of them. Dropping the scrolls they were meant to bring to Crowley's office in the process.

What's worse? Oh, y'know, just the fact that they landed on top of Davis, no big deal!

“I-I-” Keres didn't know where to even begin. One moment, they were running to Crowley's office, the next? They're on top of their boyfriend.

“I am so sorry, I-I- Uh-” Keres cleared their throat, but unfortunately, words just stopped becoming a thing for their mouth.

Davis couldn't help but chuckle, sitting himself up and pressing a kiss to their nose. “How amusing.”

“Davis, I'm so sorry- I didn't notice you'd be-”

“Shush, Little Red,” Davis shushed them, pressing his finger against Keres’ lips to shut them up.

Begrudgingly, Keres complied. Simultaneously embarrassed by their clumsiness, and frustrated by Davis' inevitable teasing.

“Now then, let's get you up,” for someone that frustrated them from time to time, Keres had to admit: Davis' voice was assuring when the situation called for it.

“I…” Keres bit their inner cheek, pursing their lips in light of their embarrassment. “I'm-”

“Sorry? Oh, Keres, darling,” Davis planted another seed of a kiss on the top of Keres’ forehead. “It's not like I'm mad, or anything.”

“In fact, I quite enjoyed that.”

Keres blinked. Multiple times, for that small eternity, they blinked. Baffled.

“You did-?”

“Why wouldn't I?” Davis replied to Keres’ perplexed query with one of his own. Seeing their bewilderment was so adorable and so endearing to Davis, you see.

He just couldn't help but want to tease them further.

“I want you to tell me something, Little Red.”

Keres’ eyebrow arched up, feeling all the more bewildered by Davis' request, and even more so from how blatantly unexpected that was.

“... Okay,” Keres tilted their head to the side. “What… What is it that you-!”

Rather aggressively, Davis grabbed Keres by their chin, pulling them closer. With how he towered over them, Keres couldn't help but continue to feel intimidated even after dating Davis for quite some time.

He brushed the bottom of their lips with an amused glint in his eyes — his face dangerously close to theirs.

“Was that your way of showing you are falling for me again, Little Red?”

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@starry-night-rose || @jasdiary || @authoruio || @nem0-nee || @fumikomiyasaki || @sakuramidnight15

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「 Etteilla ♢」

@geminiiviolets || @twsted-princess || @absolutelyobsessedkiya / @twistedsongstressofstarz || @mystery-skulls-ghost

#Sorry lemme just #SCREAMS #I'm so late again but AUHH BELOVEDS #Davis getting up to see them omg. The little red. I'm dead #But he'd he right their day would instantly be better if they just saw his face /j #TYSM FOR ANSWERES ROSIE RAA #Reblog

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terrovaniadorm · 2 months

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[Keres Perrault found dead in Miami]

February 14 Gift Arts Collection

Happy friendship day with many delays...

For Rosie and Mercie Notes: Lmaooo I was so crazy for them, do you know that I didn't really plan these and my hand just went autopilot? Anyway, Raid had some confidence to kiss Keres? Fr fr?? The Malleutoria is either Malleus chased Victoria and hugged her from behind or they were in an argument and instead of admitting he was wrong he just does that. Nororia is actually insane, Noriko move, it's my turn. /j

For Erin Haha Shadow Twins with Dusty go brrr, He cannot escape them /j I am so sorry for the grayscale Areia x Horace, I didn't have any idea what Horace colors are sobs ANYWAY MOM AND DAD ARE DANCING /J /J

For Ellis Its them. The og, the one who gets the happiness whilst in the 2T1L storyline UiO suffers /hsrs.

For Basil They're so awaawifuaaaaa- I love them so much they are so precious I love these theatre kids 💀. Broken justice x self-imposed justice!!!

For Jas Mitch? Being soft? Mitch? OOC? Wtf is wrong with him (derogatory) HHHHHHH TOMIGATHA THOUGHTS TOMIGATHA THOUGHTS WON OVER MEEEEEEEE AHDSFJKHDJFAHJF I love this gay fish yuri lmao

For Fumi I had a vision of them and I just had to do it. I'm ngl, I kind of want what is happening between Shui and Flynn /j

For Mel Hihi they make me go feral, they are literally so sweet together and genuinely the most unproblematic ship of Feli LMAOOOOO

For Rev Your honor, them. Oh my god. They go all around my head. Shui is going in for the revenge kiss and Feli can't decide if she wants to kiss Charles or not. (we know she likes the taste /j/j/j)

#JOKES ASIDE AAAAA UIOOOOO #YOU MADMAN #IK IM LATE RB AGAIN BECAUSE I'M DEAD BUT AAAAAAA #I WASNT EXPECTING RAID/KERES AT ALLLLLL THEY ARE SO CUTE #BITING MY PHONE #EATING IT #NORORIA?? UIO NORORİA NO 1 FAN REAL #YOU DO THEM TOO MUCH JUSTICEFR FR #THE OTHER SHIPS TOO #SO MANY THINGS TO SAY BUT MY BRAIN IS TINY #I'M EATING ALL MOM NOM NOMNOM #Reblog #Other characters

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terrovaniadorm · 3 months

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Stars around my scars

Characters Featured: Victoria Shard, Heartslabyul! Noriko Dolion(@terrovaniadorm)

Mentioned: Elara Cessair(also by @/terrovaniadorm)

Pairing(s): Heartslabyul! Noriko & Victoria

Synopsis: Noriko lost someone once. And even in a dream, they weren't going to bring themselves to lose her too.

Warning(s): Pure self-indulgence, ✨angst✨, character death (in a dream), mentions of blood, Etteilla spoilers(?), like... One reference to Noriko's backstory, I listened to too much Taylor Swift and this is what happens /j, potentially ooc

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It was all… A void. A void that Noriko couldn't seem to escape from.

No matter where they ran, who they called out to — No one.

It felt isolating. So quiet, so… Odd.

With their sword in hand, Noriko wandered this endless void; Hell, they couldn't tell if they even went far at all, or if they were in an endless loop.

They took in their surroundings — or lack thereof — and spun 360°. Trying to see if they missed anything.

A landmark, a path, a person. Anything to try and escape this loop.

But then Noriko saw it. Saw her.

Victoria stood a long distance away from him, her back facing him with her hands tucked behind her.

Feelings of relief and worry filled Noriko's veins as they made their way to the woman in less than a heartbeat.

“My Lady!” Called out Noriko, “My Lady, are you hurt?!”

Victoria turned her head to look at him, lips parted, eyes cat-like and sharp. He noted that they were both in their dorm uniforms.

Noriko brought their arms around her as soon as they got close enough to touch her. A relieved look filled their eyes, just as much as worry did.

“My Lady…”

“Nori,” Victoria's hand brought itself to the side of Noriko's face. “Why are you here?...”

“The better question, my Lady, is why we're here.”

Noriko let out a breath, keeping Victoria close to their chest. She could feel it, their heartbeat. Beating with each passing second.

Victoria's arms wrapped around Noriko's frame not long after. And for a moment, Noriko felt…. Content. Protected.

Safe.

But the smell of iron filling his nostrils had soon dissipated that peace.

Noriko's eyes shot open, widening in size when they saw the large stain of blood on their abdomen.

On Victoria's abdomen, and the gaping hole that went through it.

A strangled sound left Noriko's mouth, one filled with devastation. With an unfiltered, potent need to protect her from a force he probably couldn't protect her from.

Victoria nearly fell. And when worst came to worst, it was — and always will be — Noriko to catch her in those moments.

Those moments where she'd fall.

“My Lady,” he brought his hands to her cheek. “M-My Lady…. My Lady…!”

Blood dripped down on the dark void of ground beneath them, the dark red substance trickling down her half-parted lips.

Her eyes, once filled with life, with a sapphire hue Noriko had put to complete memory — were so hollow. So lifeless.

Victoria tried. She tried to bring her hand to the side of their face.

Her hands, Noriko couldn't bear to feel the lack of warmth emitting from them just as much as they couldn't bear not being able to intertwine his hands with hers.. Cold as ice.

There it was again. That grieving, strangling sound of frustration that continued to leave their mouth.

They cried out to her, screamed at her. Hoping that, if they were pathetic enough — if they begged a God that never truly existed — the universe would bring her back.

That he'd be able to have her in his arms and it wouldn't come to this.

It's happening again, Noriko's thoughts turned frantic. Uncontrolled. It happened with Talia, it's happening to her…

Noriko made dozens of feeble attempts to wake Victoria of this nightmare.

Shaking her by her shoulders, calling out her name in hopes she could hear; And having enough desperation within themselves to bring their lips to hers.

As if, for just a moment, True Love's kiss was the answer.

But it wasn't. Reality was cruel, and it always will be, stripping away at one's joy until they have nothing left.

It must've felt like hours, holding her bloodied corpse in their arms for that small eternity. All the while tears streamed down their face and fell down her unmoving porcelain cheeks.

She felt so cold.

༝ㅤ･ㅤ˚ㅤ。ㅤ.ㅤ⋆ㅤ꒷꒦꒷꒦ ✧̣̩⋆̩☽⋆゜【♛】

Noriko jolted awake, body trembling to the point they had to sit themselves up to compose themselves.

Their movements were similar to how they were in the dream. Frantic, panicked.

Their eyes darted around the room. They knew where they were, they knew every nook and cranny of their room like the back of their hand.

But none of it seemed to reassure Noriko that this wasn't just another part of that… That- Nightmare.

“Nori.”

But then Noriko heard her voice, and the world seemed to bring them back into a comforting embrace. A reality, a life, that they'd want to live over, and over again.

Before they could even process anything else, Victoria took her hands in his.

“Nori,” she let one of her hands move up to their cheek. “Are you alright?...”

He wasn't. She knew he wasn't. But they both knew she only asked the question to hear them answer it from their lips.

“Victoria…” Noriko's eyes were filled to the brim with relief.

She flinched a bit when they brought their arms around her frame and embraced her. But Victoria dared not complain.

She withdrew a breath, allowing that part of herself to reciprocate Noriko's embrace to try and bring comfort to them in that moment.

Noriko withdrew a breath as well. Multiple breaths. They let themselves bury their face into the crook of Victoria's shoulder. If they felt embarrassed about the action, they didn't dare show it.

“You're not okay,” Victoria was certain.

“I…. I am,” Noriko tried to argue, “I'm fine.”

“You're not.”

“But I am, My Lady.”

“Nori, you clearly aren't-”

“My Lady, I'm fine,” The tone that came from Noriko's voice was filled with a desperate, silent plea like it was ripped right out of their chest; As if the one thing in that mind of theirs was to just convince Victoria — brilliant, analytical woman that she was — that they were okay.

The look in her eyes nearly undid him.

So soft. So endearing. So…. Beautiful.

Sapphire hues looked at him so intently, and a shiver cast down Noriko's spine. Why was she-?

A kiss. Not particularly one on the lips, but one on the forehead.

And another one on both temples. Another on their cheeks.

And another. And another.

Noriko's face burned a deep crimson. “M-My Lady-”

“Shhh,” Victoria pressed her lips against the edge of Noriko's jaw. “Tell me what happened.”

“My Lady, I don't quite follow.”

“In that dream,” she took the tension currently on their body as a sign. “Tell me.”

“I…” Noriko's lips pursed. They looked down at their hands, still shaking, ever so slightly. “... I don't know if I can.”

“You can, Nori.”

She adjusted herself a bit, now leaning against the headboard and gently massaging Noriko's shoulders to remove any excess tension.

“You can,” her tone was neither stern nor demanding. “And you will.”

…. She knows me too well, Noriko closed his eyes, taking a breath and permitting oxygen to fill his lungs. Perhaps too well.

Whatever Victoria asked of him, whatever she seemed to demand from him; Noriko would do it without question.

“It was less a dream,” Noriko leaned into Victoria's arms, eyes fluttering and closing. “And more a nightmare.”

All Victoria had to respond to that was a hum.

Noriko continued after a couple of deep breaths. They told her everything they could recall, in as much detail as they could muster up.

That void of emptiness. Her, standing so close, yet so far.

“Blood,” Noriko's breath hitched, and they held onto one of her hands for dear life. “So… So much blood..”

Victoria's eyes fluttered, and just like before, she pressed a gentle kiss on Noriko's forehead.

At the very least, Noriko felt less flustered and more… Content.

“It's gone now,” with one hand intertwined with theirs, she used her free hand to rake through his long blue locks. “It's all over now.”

“I'm here, Nori… Always.”

“I know, My Lady.”

“... Remember that.”

Noriko's eyes opened slightly, looking up at her with an admiration Elara always mocked them for. “Remember what?” They questioned.

That was when that signature ghost-like smile soon became clearer on Victoria's face. She didn't answer verbally, rather, she brought the back of his hand to her lips and placed one or two kisses upon it.

Noriko chuckled. Embarrassed as they must've felt, they also clasped at this moment like it was the last thing they'd ever do.

“I don't deserve you.” They told her after a few, sullen moments.

Victoria frowned a bit. “Don't say that,” she said.

“It's true,” Noriko insisted. “I don't. You're too….”

She arched a brow, and all they could muster was the barest hint of a smile. “You've done so much for me,” Noriko mumbled.

“My scars,” they looked up at the ceiling. “You saw them — accepted them — and turned them into something beautiful.

“You drew Stars around them.”

“They were already beautiful,” Victoria argued, pulling him closer. “I didn't do much with them.”

“But you did.”

“Did I?” Her smile turned into a slight grin. “Your scars… They aren't a burden to bear.”

“They are a symbol of the honor you carry. And I wouldn't have it any other way.”

If Victoria's bearings could get any softer, they certainly started to. “Take my hand,” she had the both of them lie down, face to face.

“Take my hand, and don't drop it.”

“I could never,” Noriko's words were nothing short of a promise. They leaned into her hold, letting her bring them into an embrace they'd wished would last an eternity.

But, sometimes…

“... I'm sorry,” Noriko breathed softly against the crook of her neck.

For their devotion. For being the way they were.

For being so weak in front of her. How could they protect the woman they held dear with an emotional state quite like theirs?

Such words with silent questions only made Victoria seemingly pull them so much closer to her, and she pressed one last kiss atop their head.

“You don't need to apologize, Nori.

“You never have to, anymore.”

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「 This Oneshot is part of a list of oneshots that will be released prior to the 2024 Valentine's Event — which will be released on February 14th 」

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@starry-night-rose || @jasdiary || @authoruio || @fumikomiyasaki || @sakuramidnight15

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@twsted-princess || @mystery-skulls-ghost || @abyss-wonderer || @twistedsongstressofstarz / @absolutelyobsessedkiya || @geminiiviolets

#I JUST GOT TO READ THIS #HOLY SHIT #IA M DYING #NORORIA WINS ONCE AGAIN #GOD ROSIE YOUR WRITING?? YOUR DESCRIPTIONS?? I'M GONE #In tears fr fr #I'm biting my phone god the nightmare scene is so good #I cant WAIT #Reblog #「 etteilla ♢」#etteilla oc #etteilla twst #『 nororia ⚖️ 』

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terrovaniadorm · 3 months

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My part of our art trade with @shinysparklesapphires ! Kira is really cute drawing him reminded me of Fluttershy from my little pony, i once again apologize for being late. Thank you for your patience!!

#Personal life and stuff got in the way and i had to de-stress 🫶#I have one last art trade i have to work on #Twisted wonderland #Twisted wonderland oc #Twst oc #others characters #Kira Soliel #My art #Art trade

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terrovaniadorm · 3 months

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my part of an art trade with @terrovaniadorm! samuel was so fun to draw hes so cute

#I'M SO SO SORRY FOR BEING LATE #BUT AAH LOOK AT MY SON #BABY BOY!!!#He looks adorable.. Puts in my mouth #I'll share my part rn >:)))#Reblog #Art trade

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terrovaniadorm · 3 months

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I just like drawing other peoples ocs so... Opening Art trades temporarily! CLOSED (mutuals will get priority ofc) i can do colored sketches or fully finished art, up to what we discuss :3c

If you want something more my commissions are also open! Check them out.

#Reblog #They are all done ty for everyone who traded with me!

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terrovaniadorm · 3 months

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Will You Be Mine?

So @terrovaniadorm send me a request. I'm not doing that request. I can do better.

Keres felt their legs ache as they sat down, running around the school being Crowley's carrier pigeon and in heels too. But now it was lunch thus a half hour to relax and catch their breath. Around them other students mingled in their friend groups or headed off to check on their club activities, seemingly ignoring the third year as they shuffled through their bag. That was fine, they're used to being a part of the crowd and keeping low. They liked it that way. Peace, quiet, for now. As they eat their croissant they go over the upcoming work. Clean Crowley's office, sort through papers, make his coffee if they have time and check on the Ramshackle students as Melanie asked for some extra money to buy groceries. They know that the headmaster has a set allowance for them but they could sneak in a little more. Anything for a friend. However they failed to noticed someone creeping behind them, a figure from the shadows moving like a cat until......

Little bunny~" Keres let out a near scream, running like a rabbit. Fuck! Not him, anyone but him. Pagkala, the man in question snickered as they look at him over their shoulder with a face that screams they're soooo glad to see him. "What do you want?" Keres said trying to keep calm and not slug him in the face, not yet. "Really now? That's how you treat your loved ones?" They scowled. "You're the last thing from that. Go away" They watched him put his hand to his chest and stumbled back, fake acting like he's in pain. "Awwww little bunny you're so mean~ And I came all this way to give you something." Keres cocked their brow as he dug into his pocket. "Just a little treat." It was movie tickets. Keres quickly snatches one of them still glaring at him before looking down. 'My Boyfriend is a Psycho!' the newest slasher romance movie......and it's apparently really good. He watched them start to grow red, clutching their ticket as he smirks under his mask. "So? You wanna go?" Keres started to sweat under his gaze. On one hand they really want to go......but it's Pagkala......but he is kinda attractive. They tried to get a word out but-

"Keres!!" The two looked over, Keres in shock and Pagkala in annoyance as a certain Royal Sword student ran over. "J- James?!?" They nearly screamed as their heart almost jumps out of their chest. In his hands were......gifts. A bouquet of red, white and black roses in one while a large plush cat holding a heart in the other. "What do you want dog?" Kala forced back a snarl but his tone was hostile. James ignored him as he approached Keres with a gentle smile. "I uh....wanted to give you these. J- Just to show my appreciation." Their heart skipped five whole beats. Them? They couldn't really say no so they accepted the gifts, not noticing the bestiore's grip tighten. "I was also wondering, do you...want to go to dinner tonight? I know a good place and I can walk you ba-" Keres's hairs stood on end as Kala put his hand around their shoulder.

"Sorry but we have a date tonight~ So piss off nerd." James was taken aback as the two boys glared at each other. The mental and possibly physical brawl about to go down before the red head shook their head. "I am not going on a date with you! We're not even a thing!!" Kala stared at them with a twinkle in his eyes. "But you do like me right?" A choked squawk left them as they looked away, holding their gifts close. "W- Well......." In truth they liked the two of them a lot but like hell they're going to say it. They thought this would ever, this is a dream. Yeah that's it. One big crazy dream. They're gonna wake up and it'll be all over, never to be thought about again. "Well then, what's going on here?" Fuck. No no no no no no no literally anyone but her. Now heads were turning, everyone's gaze was on the queen herself. Regina von Vinter walking towards them. Accompanied by a small platoon of bodyguards as she tap her gloved finger to her cheek. "I suspected you'd be here but I wasn't expecting company." Her words as stern as usually as Keres begins to mentally scream. "I- It's nothing!! Nothing at all!!" Kala and James watched as she coughed, acting as if Keres was the only one there. "It's not a problem but I do have something for you." Before they could even ask she snapped her fingers. Suddenly the guards pulled from behind presents. White boxes in many different sizes and wrapped in royal blue blows, some were clear and filled with desserts, all were clearly expensive and likely costed more then both Night Raven and Royal Sword. Keres just stood there, their soul ready to leave their body and into the pits of hell as Regina starts to flutter. "I....was hoping you would be my plus one to a charity gala but if not....I'm free to do whatever you'd please today." This................is not real.

#I hate you #How dare you do this >:((#Fine I'll let you get away with this FOR NOW #Keres doesn't deserve any of them but here we are I'm still eating it because Mel wrote it #NOM NOM NOM #Reblog #other characters

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