Hi! I'm Yello, and I go by he/they :D! Welcome to my blog
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This page is 90% dedicated to fanworks.
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All my fanworks are marked with the #yelloworks tag, and asks will be tagged with #askyello, ocs marked with #yello oc
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My OCs (introductory posts):
Twisted wonderland OC: Dori
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Twisted wonderland works:
Idia Shroud brief character analysis
Malleus Draconia as a boyfriend headcanons: (Pt 1, Pt 2)
Silver x reader headcanons (Pt 1, Pt 2)
Rook Hunt x Vil Schoenheit headcanons (genderfluid Vil)
Was thinking about how Xie Lian's neck looks post-canon / without the shackle ( ◡‿◡ *)
(Also I colored this in the evening while my blue light filter was on the screen so please view with blue light filter on xD)
Yknow after finding out he wasn't Lilia's son and Sebek probably teaching him all the horrible awful things humans did to Briar Valley I wonder how he felt about being a human living in the Valley.
Briar Valley is all he knows, his homeland, the place he'd give his life for, but does his homeland even want him? How must he feel participating in their festivals and wearing their cultural clothing knowing none of this was meant for him?
Silver didn't know who his birth parents were until years later, so it's not like he had any other place to turn to for belonging.
He starts distancing himself from Lilia when he finds out he's a human/not his son. I wonder if he was ever reluctant to eat the food he used to or wear the festival clothes he used to wear. It must be awful knowing how close your ancestors came to destroying what you now call home. I wonder if he ever felt like a fraud at times for calling himself a citizen of Briar Valley and considering their culture his even though he grew up here.
You can see it when Lilia in Book 7 tells him to go be with humans, where he should truly be. You can see how off kilter it throws him, because his home is Briar Valley. It was literally all he knew his whole life. And Lilia is telling him you're a human, so of course you'll be happier with other humans, where you're meant to be. Silver isn't a fae, but during his whole upbringing he was raised where fae lived. Being told you should go somewhere else, because the fae, your whole family and whole life and whole upbringing and who you are, was never meant for you.
I know Silver doesn't have a problem with being human, but I can't help but wonder if he ever struggled with his dual identity, both whilst living in the Valley but also when he started NRC where humans far outnumber fae. I also headcanon Silver as autistic, and I wonder how frustrating it must have felt knowing that technically you are around are 'your people', but you don't feel as connected to them as everyone around you feels you should.
I couldn't bear to see you gone so I brought you back from the dead turning you into something I couldn't recognize despite knowing that isn't what you wanted. And then instead of taking immediate responsibility, because I was too focused on the fact that you had come back despite not being exactly you anymore, I tried to act as if everything was fine because I wanted to only focus on what I cared about, not you.
So then, because I was so desperate to save you and did not know about the consequences of my actions because they were of very little importance compared to bringing you back, you left to try and find your true purpose and harmed thousands of desperate humans who were looking for salvation. A cure of sorts that was actually a curse and eternal damnation because you, same as I, were too focused on helping, too trapped within your ego and power, that you didn't think of the consequences of your actions.
Which in the end meant that to honor your wishes, well the wishes the old you the human you that I loved, my lab parter had, I had to erase everything you'd done, because it was wrong and unnatural; even if that meant sacrificing myself to destroy you while I reminded you that you were human just as I and that we were fated to meet, no matter the timeline or universe, because we'd always been partners.
so sorry to have to bring this up on my fan side blog but gentle not so gentle reminder that yours truly is not cis nor straight so if you do not vibe with that I kindly ask you to
reflect on your views: I believe people can change so please consider changing your views on lgbt+ issues to be more tolerant. Life really is more pleasant that way.
not interact with this blog to spread hate and/or violence. I will block you :D
idk if you still take nevermore asks, and if not that’s totally okay!! but might I request a summer camp AU where gn reader and Annabel are both counselors and Annabel is a lifeguard and saves the reader from drowning then tells them off? Take care of yourself!
First of all. I'm so sorry for taking this long to answer. It has literally never happened to me before and I apologise profusely for it. I hope this makes up for the wait. Also, I think I made it 100% gender neutral but if I've slipped a "her" in there please let me know in the comments, I'll fix it right away. Also, don't ask me how but I managed to misspell Annabel's name in 2 different ways on 10 occasions throughout this piece. Thank the stars I checked it thrice. If any other names are misspelled please let me know :'')
❦・❁𝔸𝕟𝕟𝕒𝕓𝕖𝕝 𝕃𝕖𝕖 𝕩 𝕘𝕟 𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕣 𝕊𝕦𝕞𝕞𝕖𝕣 ℂ𝕒𝕞𝕡 𝔸𝕌❁・❦
Trigger Warnings: swearing, descriptions of drowning, Montresor
It was a particularly humid summer. You were a counselor at camp Nevermore for the 3rd consecutive year, and even though you wanted to say that you’d grown used to every shenanigan the campers (and fellow counselors) could get up to; that couldn’t be more far from the truth.
Sometimes you’d get a group of chill, pretty easygoing kids who at most would stay up late after curfew and maybe, just maybe, throw a fit at being put in a separate group as their BFF. Other times, you’d get feral gremlins posing as children who’d cause enough chaos to make you reconsider your life choices. Like right then. Not only had you gotten a bunch of rowdy kids with too much energy in their bodies, like seriously, what did they feed these kids? Oh, no.
That summer there had been a couple of new additions to the team; a girl with self-esteem issues so bad she should contemplate therapy (and a taste in men just as bad if not worse); a twink that seemed to just fade into the background 50% of the time, and Satan incarnated.
At that point, you weren’t sure what was worse: the incessant screaming and arguing between Ada and the elementary school kids, or the fact that Montresor had managed to make himself the leader of a kid’s cult dedicated to antagonizing the other counselors.
“Ten bucks and you don’t report Montresor missing after I drown his ass on the lake, what do you say?” You sighed, closing your eyes, “Good morning to you too, Berenice.” “Psh, don’t good morning me. It’s never a good morning when that guy is still here.” Said Berenice, frowning while she crossed her arms, staring at said man in the distance.
It was eight in the morning, the campers had just gotten up to get breakfast, ushered by a very grumpy Prospero and an overly-enthusiastic Eulalie; while the rest of you prepared the activities scheduled for the day.
Fortunately, or not, it was supposed to be pool day. The children had been pestering you all about it for days, asking when were they going to go to the pool, how long until pool day, complaining about the heat… Some going so far as to threaten some sort of mutiny proposed by Montresor to “overthrow the bunch of wimps that lived with sticks up their asses. Anyways, you had to get “your” kids to pack everything they needed for the pool, because you were sure as hell that most of them hadn’t done so despite you telling them to the previous night, and had to make sure they wouldn’t forget about anything like their flip flops, towels, swimsuits or sunscreen. You really didn’t want to deal with a couple of 7-year-olds with red blistering skin by the end of the week. It would be unpleasant for everyone, honestly.
And so, after everyone was done eating, you joined them at their cabins to help with the packing.
…After forty minutes of yelling and desperation because one of your campers could not find his towel, you were done, so you and your 15 kids went to join the others at the camp entrance to get to the pool together.
It really was a nice day, not unlike any other pool days you’d gone to. Along with Lenore and Ada (who were bickering as always), you took the kids to the changing rooms so they could leave their belongings in the benches there before going to the pool to hear the lifeguard’s safety instructions.
You’d heard that the previous lifeguard had been temporarily replaced by a fellow counselor, but you had no idea of who had been tasked with that. Deep down though, you kind of hoped that it was Annabel Lee, since you had barely seen her the past few months at the camp.
“If your swimsuit is so uncomfortable then why the bloody hell did you decide to wear it!?” Your daydreaming got suddenly interrupted by the two other supervisors, whose bickering had quickly escalated.
“Well first of all it’s not even that uncomfortable- No it’s not don’t you even start!” Ada exclaimed while pointing her finger angrily at the raven-haired girl, “And second of all, I look great in it! So, excuse me for not wanting to look like something that a cat dragged in like you!”
“Excuse me!? How dare you say that while you look like some knock-off Barbie!? I look perfectly fine while you look like a freaking airhead who’s wearing a swimsuit 2 sizes too small so Prospero notices her ass! Or was it Montresor now, huh!?”
“WHAT THE FUCK DID YOU JUST CALL ME YOU STUPID-?”
“THERE ARE CHILDREN PRESENT!” You finally exploded. “You!” You said looking at a very red Ada, “Shut up, stop complaining and tend to your campers, and if you need to get changed then do so but hurry up!” “And you!” You said pointing at a snickering Lenore “Don’t talk back because it always ends like this! If she’s complaining so much, let her have at it, just frigging ignore her and don’t. swear. In front. Of the kids!”
“Why are you all taking so long, eh!? And what’s going on back there!? Sa Majesté is waiting for everyone to go over the safety procedures and the children are growing impatient! So hurry up!” Yelled Duke from the pool.
Sa Majesté? You only knew one person Duke called that. “Yeah, yeah, we’re coming!”
And lo and behold, there she was, Annabel Lee in all of her sun kissed glory, looking at you three unimpressed as always.
“Well, now that everyone’s here, let’s go over the safety procedures as always, shall we? Make sure to listen carefully because I wouldn’t like to repeat myself. And if you have any questions, please make sure to save them for after I’ve finished!” The blonde said with a smile.
Even though you really tried to focus on what Annabel was saying, you couldn’t help but stare at her and the ease with which she explained everything, moves smooth and practiced, as if she’d always been a lifeguard.
Nothing could shake you out of your stupor; you were on cloud nine and not a soul would be able to get you down from there. Not even your friends, who teased you endlessly about your tiny little crush on the girl after watching you sneaking glances at the blonde throughout the whole morning.
“I think if you stare at her like that for too long you might drill a hole on her head. Or worse, she might even notice your staring.” Mused Pluto, unimpressed.
“Hmm, maybe it would be nice if she noticed, wouldn’t you agree Berenice? Maybe that would spice things up; I swear I’ve seen graveyards have more energy than this.” Said Lenore, already cooking up a plan in her head. “Oh yeeeah, maybe we should call her! Give you a little push wouldn’t hurt, right? Then maybe we’d stop having to see you look at her like that?”
“I agree! I think you should talk to her!” Said at last Eulalie, who seemed the most reasonable of the bunch, even if what she was suggesting was absolutely out of the question. You? Talking with Annabel Lee out of the blue? That looked way too risky. But it looked like you either went and talked to her out of your own volition or the others would get involved. And that. That should be avoided at all cost. You could only shudder as you imagined your friends pulling the most ridiculous and embarrassing stunt of their lives to “help you”.
And so, armed with what little courage you had, you stood from where you were supervising the kids with the other counselors to approach the lifeguard. To do what? You had no idea, maybe try to chat with her? She didn’t look like she was too busy, since the children were just picking up their stuff and drying themselves after the other counselors had told them to do so. Wow, was it snack break already? Time surely flew by
Filled with determination, you failed to notice not only how slippery the floor was, but also a certain brunet sporting a devilish smile that promised no good.
Splash
That was the last thing you noticed before you fell into the pool, followed by a sharp pain in your neck that made your vision darken for a second and water filling your lungs.
You flailed around helplessly as you tried to make out which way was the surface and which way was the floor. Had the pool always been so dark? So deep? Is this how you were going to die? In front of kids?
All of a sudden you were getting pulled to the surface by someone and laid on the wet and warm tiles next to the pool.
You immediately started coughing and spitting the chlorinated water that had just been filling your lungs a moment ago, it burned. As you were gasping for breath, a voice yelled over your coughs.
“I believe I warned you all against running carelessly so close to the pool without paying attention! I stated multiple times to watch out for slippery floors as they can cause a very nasty fall!” Annabel Lee said. “Now, if that’s it for everyone, I’d like to speak with my fellow counselor please. If you all would excuse us…” She said, helping you up.
“I told you all how dangerous and slippery the pool deck can get! Especially with all the children splashing around and using their water guns all over the place! Do you know how irresponsible it was of you to so carelessly run around the pool knowing this?? We were so fortunate all the children had exited the pool to get their snacks; imagine what would have happened if you fell on top of one of them!”
Annabel Lee didn’t seem to waste a second to continue chewing your ear off as soon as you were both “hidden” behind the pool house.
“And what if I hadn’t made it on time!? What if you had hit your head against the pool railing, or the deck? You could have gotten seriously injured or worse!”
At that point, the blonde’s face was just a few inches away from yours; and as she yelled at you the only thing you could do was to just gape at her like a fish out of water. Was that concern in her voice?
“I’m…sorry? I’ll be more careful from now on, promise.” You finally managed to tell her.
Those cherry blossom eyes of her looked at yours for an instant, seemingly filled with loving exasperation.
“Sigh…Just be more careful, alright?” For a second, you felt something warm and soft brushing your lips.
The contact was so brief, you felt as if you had just hallucinated it; brain still filled with chlorinated water from the pool. Your eyes widened, unable to process what just happened.
“Ahem well, seeing as you seem to be well enough, let’s go back with the rest now, shall we?”
You could just stare at Annabel Lee as she brushed a loose strand of her golden hair behind her ear bashfully. A lovely pink blush seemed to start tinting her beautiful face; mirroring yours as your face began heating up as you realized that she’d just kissed you.
All 7 Twisted Wonderland overblot cards have finally been revealed. They all looks so gorgeous:
The Lord of Malevolence, The Watchman of the Underworld, A Beautiful Tyrant, Schemer of the Scalding Sands, The Merchant from the Depths, The Usurper from the Wilds, The Rose-Red Tyrant
I'm so sorry for not putting anything up lately, my life's been a bit of a mess lately and I'm trying to get back on track.
Also, awful thing just happened to me because I trusted an ao3 summary instead of reading the tags of a fic and just gave kudos to someone who used AI to write a fic. I skimmed over the tags, read the summary, and the first chapter seemed good enough to give it a kudo so I did and then when browsing through my history I read the tags and fml.
I need to be more careful from now on, I'm so sorry
