Relatively crazy

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[aaaaaaallljffourrhodri]

Hello everybody, let me introduce myself. I'm Roby I like various fandoms, but for now, my main interest is twisted wonderland. English is not my first language infact I'm actually jtalian, so bear with possible grammatical error yall find in my posts.

I recently entered the @shrimpnetwrk nexus so go check it out.

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[aughtsix-deactivated20260421]

our lady of sorrows

[xerorao]

The unknown sanctity of space and time🌌🎻

[sleeplesssmol]

Foundation Courier

Flutterpage must have done a great job with her previous deliveries.

They better pay her well! Or else they'll have to deal with Willow.

[aaaaaaallljffourrhodri]

Ring ring... Who'se this?

It was the middle of the night, one of those restless nights where the only thing keeping you awake was the undispellable feeling of dread. Mind you for Yui it was not fear or anything like that, after 7 overblots nothing scares them anymore. Grim was peacefully snoring unaware of his friend's torment.

It was nearly the end of the year... and Yuu still had no news regarding their possible return to their home. What would happen now, would Crowley just throw them on the streets? Would he just keep them around to do his job? When will they get what they wanted... It had been months since they heard the voice of their best friend.

Did he miss them, or as he already moved on? Am I just declared dead in my world? What if I come back and everything is different?

The murky thoughts swirled inside their head making the pitifull human feel detached from their body...

Their clarity was regained when a sound pierced the silent room, it was a phone, Yuu's phone was ringing. For the first time in a year their world phone worked... The familiar melody chosen as a ringtone made Yuu shoot up from their bed and as they stumbled, and fumbled to reach their phone for that glimmer of hope, maybe a chance to hear their beloved friends voice when...

Ending 1 Only silence remains

The phone stopped ringing... no more was the music dancing in the air, Yuu's eyes widened as tears began to shine in the corner of them, the call was from Him their friend... Only a voicemail remained.

"Hey Yuu... I don't know why I am even doing this... You'll probably never hear this message, that game we wanted to play togheter finally came out... I hope you'll be there to play it with me... Please come back, I miss you..." As their friend's voice wavered towards the end the message ended, only Yuu now remained eerely still as they slowly took the phone in their hands and desperately tried to call their friends again. Nothing "This number does not exist". A scream tore trough the night as Yuu cradled the phone close to them tears streaking down their eyes as an hysteric and tired chuckle leaved their mouth... It's all meaningless in the end.

[vainful-vanity]

[TWST] Che'nya x Reader

Warnings: Fluff

A/N: NOBODY WRITES FOR CHE'NYA LIKE THERES NOT ALOT AND IM TWEKAING CAUSE I READ MOST OF IT I SWEAR I'LL WRITE A CHE'NYA X READER FANFIC SOON TOO LIKE NECNHEWBUAS

Summary: Chen'ya delighted in doing Games, Riddles, and guiding others whenever the mood struck him. So when NRC visited RSA for the school basketball tournament, he couldn’t help but notice your lost expression as you clutched a pamphlet, confused. A Cheshire grin spread across his face before he vanished from where he stood, eager to toy with your bewildered self for just a moment.

You stood in the middle of Royal Sword Academy’s courtyard, spinning a poorly folded map in your hands like it might suddenly reveal the truth if you turned it fast enough.

"This doesn't even have labels…" you mumbled, eyes flicking between three nearly identical towers. They all looked like storybook castles. Which one held the guest locker rooms again? “That pamphlet won’t help you much,” said a voice to your left except no one was there.

You jolted, looking around. Nothing. Then, a pair of floating yellow eyes blinked into existence in front of you, followed by a wide, mischievous grin.

“Ohhh, but you’re even cuter up close~” the grin teased before the rest of him shimmered into place purple-striped tail flicking, boots clinking faintly with gold chain charms. You took a step back, caught between baffled and maybe a little enchanted. “Uh… who-?”

“Che’nya,” he chimed, wagging his striped tail. “Tour guide, prankster, part-time menace, full-time charmer.” He winked, then tilted his head. “You’re one of the NRC visitors, aren’t you? Lost? Confused? Hopelessly adorable?” “I’m not adorable,” you muttered.

Che’nya gasped dramatically, lifting a hand to his heart. “Oh, but you are. Look at you, with that furrowed brow and flustered pout. You’re practically begging to be toyed with.”

You glared but only a little. “Is this how you treat all your guests?” “Only the special ones,” he purred.

Before you could reply, he turned on his heel and started walking well, floating? He half-skipped, half-hovered off the ground like the laws of physics barely applied to him. His tail swayed lazily behind him like a waving ribbon.

“Come on, pretty,” he called, looking over his shoulder. “I’ll show you around. And maybe, if you ask nicely, I’ll actually tell you where the court is.” You stared at him for a beat. Then, with a resigned sigh (and maybe a hidden smile), you followed.

The "tour" was more like a maze of riddles and misdirection.

Che’nya didn’t walk in straight lines he cartwheeled, vanished, reappeared on benches, popped his head out of bushes just to startle you. He asked questions with no answers, laughed at your confusion, and then suddenly, out of nowhere, said, “By the way, basketball court’s that way,” and pointed to a building you passed twice already.

“You knew where it was this whole time,” you accused. “Guilty~” he sang, spinning on one foot. “But did you not have fun?” “…Maybe.” He beamed. “See? Not all who wander are lost. Some of them are just following me around because I’m irresistibly charming.” “Or because you keep disappearing every time I try to get an answer out of you.”

“Semantics,” he said, holding out a hand, you blinked with confusion “What?” “You made it through a game with me. That deserves a reward.” His grin was still teasing, but his eyes were just a little softer now. “So, how about I stop vanishing for the day and we just… hang out? You seem interesting. Curious.” His tail swayed once. “And curiosity is my favorite kind of company.”

You hesitated, but then placed your hand in his, he didn’t vanish this time.

Instead, he gave your fingers the lightest squeeze and tugged you forward with a soft hum. “Let’s go get something sweet,” he purred. “You do like tea parties, right? Or do you prefer chaos?” “…Is both an option?” His grin widened. “I knew I liked you.”

﹒⌗﹒𝐓𝐰𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐖𝐨𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 ⸝⸝

[queenendless]

TWISTED DEVIL 😈

A/n: Prologue to a potential AU series, mini or otherwise.

May edit this into a masterlist if I write enough fics about this. So sorry about this short piece. Future oneshot parts may be just as short. Wanna write twst x reader fics based off the dorm songs being released lately.

I honestly am having Solo Leveing writers block/burnout. So I need to write other stuff. Sorry about those that are waiting for those Jinwoo fics but I need a break.

CW: GN!human demon hybrid Reader. Yandere esque vibes. One-shot esque AU series. MAJOR SPOILERS INVOLVED!

NO REPOSTING, PLAGIARIZING, TRANSLATING, AI USAGE OR BOT/AGELESS BLOGS ALLOWED. Reblogs, likes and follows are appreciated.

You are the sole child of Chernabog; the King of Bald Mountain, Controller of Demons.

Your birth alone brought about waves of fears

upon the world. The religious naysayers that already feared him hunted you down.

So you and your mother went into hiding, away from the loonies of that variety as well as those that desired to use you for their self-serving machinations.

Because you're half demon, you age much more slowly than mortals. Which was why when your mother was on her death bed that night, you were physically a teenager but your biological age was nearly a century old. The moment she passed away, you already felt your father reaching out through your infernal bond.

Your dormant monster side is only brought forth amidst emergencies or such intense emotions. And thus, your true nature was suppressed from the unaware public masses. Hiding away in seclusion, just you and her, until it was only you in that now lonely cottage.

Yet as you pictured his imposing presence in the far off distance on that eerie foggy night, the double horse black carriage carrying the coffin came out of left field and struck you head on.

The moment you awaken from the coffin at your orientation ceremony at Night Raven College results in your fellow freshmen and senpai tensing up at your already strong magical presence.

Despite your soft features and demure presence, the aura of corruption hung over you. Your eyes glinted with the promise of mystery.

They're all, initially, intimidated by you. Although these prideful mages in training wouldn't let their true faces nor feelings show that much. Some more so than others …

Despite that, your soul didn't align with the other dorms, despite your magical potential. Much like the prefect — prefects actually. There's a few of them.

And so, you were placed in Ramshackle Dorm with them and their dire beast companion Grim.

The ghostly residents flocked to you immediately, retaining your father's ability of attracting the spiritual variety.

Preferring this over being on your own for the first time in your existence or even staying with the literal embodiment of evil himself, you chose to give this arcane boarding school a chance.

And so, you, Y/n L/n, became a freshman at NRC.

Expanding your mind and knowledge about this new world that you were brought into on your first year here.

Becoming close with your fellow schoolmates, mending the scar left upon your beastly heart, leaving your own mark on them, bringing forth their deepest darkest desires.

You had yet to show any of them your suppressed nature, your true form, horrified at the potential cataclysmic chain reaction that would be set off should the time ever come. Until then, you would appreciate your chaotically enjoyable school life for as long as it lasts.

Ah yes, indeed, you fell in love with the world of Twisted Wonderland. For your precious mages existed in it, side by side with you.

[aaaaaaallljffourrhodri]

@beawesome04

Soo I really like the fanfiction idea so I created a pilot chapter hope you enjoy it

Malleus couldn't understand, each dream was supposed to be perfectly tailored for each person, So why was everyone awake? The dreams weren't as perfect? As the fea pondered about his hext move he hoticed that one dream was still intact Yuu's dream, Malleus watched the child of man, content that atleast his dream was appreciated. Meanwhile the other students were about to enter the last dream relieved that this madness was about to end.

"Be carefull everyone this dream seems to be effected the most by Malleus magic" silver stated"It makes sense the prefect is a close friend to Malleus mumbled Deuce."As the students entered the dream they found themselves in a gargantuan mansion ornated with moon light white walls and black marbled pavement, moonlight entering through the delicate stained glass of the windows. "Oh hello everyone! Aspectral voice said from above, I it was one of the momshakle ghosts. "Are yall looking for You? Well, if you ream anbound for a bit, you'll probably catch him. After giving the ghost, a polite goodbye, the group rah out of the how not so romshackle dorm.The normally dead and bare hill that the dorm stood on was now a wonderfull garden full of lush flowers and thorns

The garden as calm as it seemed, wasn't quiet, whispears broke the tranquil silence "Hey have you heard about how the prefect saved the school" "Did you know that the prefect.." Everyone knew that anywhere Yuu stepped foot in whispers flared up like wild fire, however it was unusual that the whispears were so... friendly, as they usually brought sharp words that with no doubt damaged the prefect self exsteem was this what Yuu really wanted? Admiration and wealth? This felt wrong. "Oh hello everyone... you are not supposed to be here." A melancholic voice stated, various gasps arose from the group of students as they quickly turned to where the voice was coming frem. Yuu, in his usual uniform, looked of them with tired eyes, "Prefect! I'm sorry to inform you that this is mearly have to wake up!" Yuu sighed,"a dream... I knew it was one since the beginning. However, I don't want to wake up... not yet at least please leave, it's dangerous for you all to be here"

[caswizard]

i think he’s overreacting

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[seaslux]

[saruyori]

[takiminada]

disco time

[aaaaaaallljffourrhodri]

Didn't know this much time passed

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Reblog to poke his dimple

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"Yeah there needs to be more inclusivity in this world!! More acceptance!!!! Uhm except for these weirdos...their identities are too complex for me so i will call it invalid!!!!!!!!"