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Name- Marii | Age- 23| Latina | She/her

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This is a multi fandom blog so I'll be writing for different fandoms!

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[inuiiwonderland]

I’m genuinely so excited for season two of twisted wonderland but people are doing a little TOO much when it comes to yuuka. Yes she’s a girl, the anima is following the manga order so season three will have a different yuu (YUUTA!!!), why is a girl in season two if the school is an all boys school? Dawg she was literally transported to a whole different world and she’s magicless! She’s not from twisted wonderland.

I understand we are upset to see yuuken go like trust me I love yuuken and all but I also love the other yuus and I’m very excited when they all get animated! But again that doesn’t really give anyone a right to argue with people online on why she’s there 😭 it’s mostly the newer Twst fans (I KNOW NOT ALL!!!) but it’s getting kinda annoying seeing them whine that a girl is there.

Yuu is canonically genderless in the game. They basically go by they/them pronouns because they are meant to be US. The viewers/people that play the game. In the manga it’s also canon that yuu can be literally anyone/any gender! And if I remember correctly in the light novel we also have yuuya! Who’s a canon male character.

At the end of the day it’s a game where the character gets isekai to a fantasy world and meets new people and fights off overblots so the gender of the main character shouldn’t really be that important if I’m being honest. This also includes female Twst ocs! I love seeing them so there shouldn’t be a problem with them either.

Anyways, I’m very excited to see yuuka! I can’t wait when we finally get to see yuuta and yuuna later OANSKDKD

Sorry for my small rant🫠

[inuiiwonderland]

I’m so late but AHHHH I CANT WAIT FOR SEASON TWO OF TWST!!!

MY BABY GIRL YUUKA IS FINALLY HEREEEE!!!🥹🥹

MY BABIESSSS

[inuiiwonderland]

It’s been 4 years since your first love has passed back in your world. You are now in your final year at night Raven and have healed and moved on since then but the fear is still there. Will you ever be able to date another wizard?

Deuce Spade x Fem! Reader

A/n: Is this inspired by Cho chang and Cedric? Yes. Also this is an old draft I found while I was cleaning out my drafts, hope you guys like! Reader is a magic user in this! The wizard world reader is from is kinda similar to Harry Potter so you can imagine that if you like but excuse the lame names for my wizard sports team and school lol I suck at naming things. Reader and the first years are in their final year in this since I needed it to work with reader and her first love story plot😭

Enjoy!

-

He looks nervous.

Wait no he probably is. You see the way his hands tremble lightly, the way he’s avoiding eye contact with you, and how he’s standing right in front of you patiently.

Patiently waiting for your answer.

And you? Well…

“I-I’m sorry” He blinks. He sucks in a breath as he backs up, lightly stumbling over his shoes but he quickly fixes himself.

“No- it’s um it’s fine, I hope I didn’t make you uncomfortable”

“No! W-wait I mean no of course not! It’s just…” You tried not to cry. You sucked in a breath, trying to control your emotions.

Deuce spade

Your dear friend since you first got here freshman year and the one who’s been by your side since day one just confessed his feelings for you, the mysterious prefect of ramshackle.

The problem isn’t his confession. No, you are actually over the moon that he does like you back.

The problem though is….

You don’t think you can ever date another wizard after your first love.

Jensen Campbell.

Where do you even begin? Jensen was everything. He was the golden boy of the school. Top of his class, athletic, social, intelligent, talented, and the prefect of his dorm.

He was the leader of the shadow ball team for his dorm as well, and he was very good.

Too good

But most of all

Jensen was your first love and you were his. The two of you have been together since middle school and up to your freshman year at Nightveil Academy Of Wizardry.

Everything was perfect. You two were THE couple back in the academy, perfect and in love.

Until that day

He was picked to represent the school for the shadow ball tournament. He was ecstatic. You were the first one to know after he received the news and you were super proud and happy for him. But then on that day, no one knows how or when but while the game was going on your school was attacked by some evil wizards. What once was an exciting and interesting game soon turned into a horrible and terrifying nightmare.

They were spitting out dark magic left and right. You being the worried and frightened girlfriend quickly ran to go find your boyfriend. It was hard to move around the terrified crowd as you pushed and shoved your way through to make it to the field.

Jensen was still out there!

You called out his name, worried and petrified by everything around you. But most of all you were worried about your boyfriend.

It wasn’t long until you found him.

….

Dead

You let out a blood curdling scream as you ran towards your boyfriend's stiff and cold body. His face was pale and covered in blood splattered. His neck had black swirly blotches of dark magic.

He was killed with dark magic.

You were hysterical, you screamed and cried begging him to wake up, to not leave you. You didn’t care about the chaos around you. No, you only cared about Jensen.

And now he is gone.

Ever since that day, you vowed to never date another wizard ever again.

“Nevermind…again I’m sorry” Deuce watched as you quickly walked away. He felt horrible. What if he did make you uncomfortable and you just lied so he wouldn’t feel bad?! He doesn’t know how he’s going to face you from now on.

-

“Dude…”

“I know! Sevens I feel terrible. What if she felt bad that she rejected me or worse! What if my confession made her feel uncomfortable and now she won’t want to be my friend again?!”

Wow he actually looks like he’s going to throw up. Ace watched as deuce paced back and forth with his hands over his head, scared and nervous as he rambled through the endless possibilities of you and his friendship.

“Dudeeee”

“Now what if she never wants to talk to me EVER again…fuck what have I done?!”

“Deuce listen-”

“I would rather her hate me silently than to never speak to me ever again…what am I-”

“Deuce fucking spade!!” He jolts as Ace screams out his full government name. He turns to face his friend who looks about tired of his shit.

“…What?”

“You seriously can’t be that dumb? Right?” He frowns. Now is not the time for aces jokes.

“Now is not the time-”

“Oh it is the time! Did you forget that I’m also friends with the prefect?”

“No?”

“Exactly, which means the prefect comes to me and talks to me about whatever comes through their mind. And YOU were one of the main topics of our countless conversations”

Okay, now he’s confused.

“Wait, do you gossip about me to the prefect?!” He’s horrified. His hand is slapped over his head as he internally freaks out.

“What? No! Wait actually yeah but not like that!”

“Then what do you mean?!”

“She likes you, you dimwit!” Ace slaps his hand over his mouth. Hard. His eyes were wide as he mentally cussed himself out in his head. Deuce who had been freaking out since this morning freezes.

You like him?

YOU LIKE HIM?!

“What did you say?…”

“Forget I said anything, anyways do you have the answers-”

“NO!” “Ack!” *Bang!* The two roll down on the floor by deuce who decides to tackle Ace from his bed. The two groan as their bodies hit the floor harshly. Though deuce recovers quickly as he grabs Ace by the shoulders and starts shaking him.

“What do you mean the prefect likes me? Like as in likes me? Or more so in a family way- ACK!” He quickly grabs the right side of his face. Ace punched him.

“The hell-”

“You literally tackled me!! Off my bed!”

“You still haven’t answered my question…” Ace rolls his eyes. Deuce sits on the floor quietly, still processing this new information Ace just dumped on him. Feeling a tiny bit bad for the ex delinquent, Ace sighs and stands up to sit back on his bed before spilling everything. Well…not EVERYTHING but just enough for his friend.

“I know it’s not really my place to tell you this but…”

And he tells him.

Tell him about your first love back in your world, tell him about his death, how it happened and how much it traumatized you. Ace told deuce everything about your life back in Nightveil.

And he also told him the promise you made to yourself.

To never date another wizard again.

“So yeah that’s practically the whole reason why she kinda…y’know, ran away. She’s just scared that what happened to her boyfriend back in her freshman year might happen to you. The wizard world where she’s from isn’t always that great, they have enemies and bad people who use their magic for evil, so she’s scared we might have something here that’s similar and she doesn’t want to go through the loss of someone she loves again”

Deuce is at a loss of words. He never would’ve expected for this to be a reason for you to run away from him. He feels horrible about what happened to you and how much pain you dealt with in the past.

“I have to go talk to her”

“What? Dude no she’s going to kill me if- hey! Dude where-”

“I’m going to talk to the prefect, see you later”

-

You feel absolutely terrible. He looked so nervous when he confessed to you and you basically ran away from him like a coward. It’s been years since Jensen's death, since you found him in that field paled and bruised. Although it’s been 4 years and you and the others are in your final year here at Night Raven College, it still worries you.

What you had with Jensen was special which is why his death impacted you so much. But now that you were finally able to heal and move on, the only thing that hasn’t changed was your fear.

What if something happens to him too?

You sigh as you get ready for bed. You just hope this doesn’t ruin your friendship-

A loud knock is heard from downstairs. You quietly walk to the window to see who it is.

“Deuce?” You whisper.

What is he doing here?

You walk downstairs to open the door. The moment you do you see a disheveled and out of breath deuce spade.

“Prefect, I have to talk to you” You moved aside to let him in. You were still confused by his presence.

“Deuce, what are you doing here? It’s late-”

“Ace told me everything- well not everything but enough for me to know” You freeze.

“H-huh?”

“I don’t want to rush anything or make you feel the need to give me an answer, but I want you to know that I’m serious about this, and you”

Ah…Ace told him about your feelings.

You are so going to kill him later.

“Deuce-”

“Please, I’m very sorry for your loss and if I had known before about it I would have never put you on the spot like that”

“Deuce..”

“And if you still aren’t ready, I’ll wait. It doesn’t matter how much time will pass but I’ll always be here for you and wait for your answer”

“Deuce-”

“I just want you to be comfortable and know that I truly love and care-”

“Deuce spade!” He jumps at his full name. He looks at you with wide eyes.

“I’m sorry, was I rambling too much?” You chuckle before nodding. He just flushes red in embarrassment before quickly apologizing.

“It’s fine. But about what you said-”

“I stand by what I said. I truly-”

“Can you let me talk?” “Sorry!”

You smile. He can really be a dork sometimes.

“I also like you deuce. Since sophomore year” His cheeks flush a rosy hue.

“And I still do. You’re an amazing and kind person, you never give up on yourself and every time you fail you always make sure to get back up and do better than what you did last time. You were so kind to me when I first came here and had my back whenever someone ever disrespected me”

“That’s what made me fall for you…which is why I’m scared that I might lose you one day” He quietly listens as you list out your worries and concerns.

“When we had to fight those overblots back in our freshman year, I was so scared. So scared for you and the others. I didn’t want any of you hurt, let alone you”

“What I had with Jensen will forever be in my heart, but I have moved on and healed from that experience. But the fear of losing someone like that again still lingers.”

“I hope that doesn’t bother you” Instead of giving an answer deuce pulls you into a hug.

“It will never bother me. Like I said I’ll wait for you and it doesn’t matter how long it will take” You finally let the tears flow down your face as you pulled him closer.

“Thank you deuce…but you don’t have to wait for me” He looks at you confused. You just smile before giving him a quick peck on the lips.

“Okay…now make sure to remind me to BEAT ace ass tomorrow”

-

[inuiiwonderland]

Do you guys think that if yuu was from the descendants universe and they were the kid of one of the main 4 (villains) or from a different villain, do you guys think they will hate the RSA students or the “good” characters?

Because in the books the isle of the lost the king beast and the fairy godmother brought back the dead villains to throw them in the isle of the lost as punishment for what they did (the living villains were also punished and thrown in the isle)

So if yuu was the child of one of these villains, it would kinda make sense for them to hate the good guys/RSA students because back in their world their parents got either brought back from the dead to just punish them/throw them in a unstable island to punish them so every time they see people that are similar/based on the good guys in their universe they get mad and snarky because they were the reason why they grew up in a poor and horrible environment.

Just some thoughts because I’m rewatching all 3 descendants movies 🤍

[inuiiwonderland]

*sigh* fine you did it. You wrote the first fic that made me cry 😞

YES!!!

[inuiiwonderland]

To the dear anon that requested me, your request will be made it’s just that I’m unfortunately a slow writer and take some time writing requests!!🥲🥲

It will be done tho!🤗

[inuiiwonderland]

So uhh...about your overblot yuu fic🥹?(Not to rush you or anything ofcouse!)

It’s being worked on right now! 🤗 along with other stuff so it might take a while🥲

[inuiiwonderland]

Sooooo👀👀 about the crewel's daughter angst 👀

Imagine crewel finally healing from the death of his daughter only for it to re-surface when he sees a little girl (prolly on his walk) who is happily showing her father a drawing🤯🤯🤯 the father of the kid is all like smiley n shi while praising his daughter😮‍💨😮‍💨

And crewel is like "is that what would've happened if I only gave my daughter the love she deserves/wanted?" 🤕🤕🤕

Ouuuuu shiiii now the weight of the guilt is killing him slowly lowk 😇❌❌🙅🏻‍♀️🙅🏻‍♀️ (OMG I LOVE UR WORK SMMM I'M GONNA GOBBLE EM ALL UP I SWEARR HAUWDJNEWNSUWJSH🤤🤤🤤🤤🤤🤤)

UGHHH that will definitely bring back all those emotions and open up the wound again💔😔 especially since that’s something reader used to do growing up and still did before her passing.

He’s going to start feeling guilty and just bad because all his daughter ever wanted was for him to pay attention to her. Unfortunately for them both, work got in the way which made crewel not really have any time for himself let alone his kid.

I see him just kinda like standing there watching the interaction before quickly snapping back and continuing his walk. Yes he feels guilty, no he never truly MOVED on, does he regret what he did for the rest of his life? Yes.

Don’t we love unfortunate stories?💓

[inuiiwonderland]

OMG I LOVED YOUR ANGST FIC WITH CREWEL SO MUCH!!! it made me feel so bad :( reader didn't deserve allat. ON THAT NOTE I do wonder what her unnamed friends and vil felt at the news of her passing? and I wonder if it was immediately broadcasted to the public or if there was a delay so that Crewel could mourn a little before letting the world know? 😁

THANK YOUUU🤍🤍

And yeah, poor reader all she wanted was her father’s love😔💔

The news about your passing reached vil like a day after it happened. Unfortunately he found out due to witnesses when they caught a glimpse of reader being put into the ambulance. He didn’t believe it at first until he got full confirmation from crewel when vil came over to your house to ask crewel if it was true.

Your unknown friends heard about it a couple days later when it came out to the media. I would like to think that they could’ve delayed it to let crewel mourn but like…it’s social media, they find out about everything in a snap of a finger and since it’s about a famous fashion designers daughter, we already know how news outlets and social media will react when news of something this big happens!

All in all the situation is very unfortunate and readers friends and vil will be in those comments fighting anyone that is disrespecting her. They are your day ones! Especially vil.

[inuiiwonderland]

I hope it’s not weird to tell u this

But I LOVED ur recent ff, the one with reader as Crewel’s daughter.

Goodness, the way I cried.

In simple words I js wanted to tell u that u write amazing angst!

It’s not weird at all!🤍🤍

And thank you!🥹 I didn’t know people were going to love it but it really makes me happy and motivated knowing people liked it!💓

A lot of people told me they cried😭

But I take it as a huge compliment! Again thank you so much I’m glad you enjoyed it!🤍🤍

[inuiiwonderland]

About May You Never Forget Me...

You gave the complete angst no good ending warning and im still not okay hours after reading it. It was so well written, I cried while reading it ngl.

Would love to see how Crewel deals with the aftermath and what all is going through his mind, if you ever decided to do that.

I need to go find a fluff happy ending piece to read now to heal ✌️

I’m glad I was able to make you cry with my writing💓💓/jk

but seriously I take this as a huge compliment 😭

For the aftermath, I might as well write it on here!

After your passing, I definitely see crewel locking himself up in his home and taking a break from the industry/spotlight. He also takes a LONG break from school, Crowley and the others understand and give him the time he needs to mourn and rest.

He takes HOURS and I mean HOURS to reflect back on his actions and parenting skills. He thinks back on how he neglected reader, his hurtful behavior and words that caused reader to basically lose herself.

He sent out a lot of lawsuits to the people who were leaving hate comments, talking nasty about his daughter about her behavior while she was dealing with depression and being seen at those parties, and just people bullying and calling reader trashy. It hurt him then when he saw what the media called/thought about his child and it definitely hurts him now after readers passing.

He definitely feels sick and disgusted with himself. He could’ve prevented all of this from happening if he just paid attention to you and spent time with his one and only child. After all that’s literally all what reader wanted.

He hates himself knowing that now you have his full attention but because you’re yk…dead.

He just misses his child and wants her back💔

Also…he gets more depressed when he sees your past works like movies, shoots, sketches, SEVENS forbid if someone (like a devoted fan) makes a edit in your memory and it’s a bunch of videos/pictures of when you were young to your current age…yeah he’s gonna spiral.

It will probably take years for him to recover from your passing.

Happy angst!

[inuiiwonderland]

May you never forget me

Your dad has basically forgotten you, not giving you any attention or time anymore. You would think being the one and only daughter of twisted wonderland famous and amazing fashion designer would be fabulous! But it’s not.

Warnings: Major angst, no happy ending, neglected reader, reader is crewels daughter, mentions of depression, depressing celebrity life for reader, hate comments, mentions of parties and underage smoking, drinking, uhh let me know if I missed anything!

Reader is nicknamed cherry!

Words: 4.4k

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You just came home after another successful night at the studio. You skipped down the hall happily. You were quite literally buzzing with excitement as your hands held the most recent magazine cover photo shoot you did a while back. You walked up to your fathers study room, excited and slightly nervous. A few knocks on the door and a small “come in” was all you needed before bursting inside the room with joy. You hold up the magazine like it was treasure. (Which it was)

“Look father!”

The cover of the new magazine you recently modeled for a couple weeks ago was now inches away from his face. You looked at him with wide hopeful eyes. He glances up, eyes briefly scanning the cover before looking back down to the dozens of papers that scattered around his desk. His eyes now glued to the pile in front of him. You took a quick look at the pile and mentally sighed.

School assignments

He sighs. He doesn’t even budge or look your way when you practically shove the magazine cover in front of his face again. Your smile soon drops to a frown. Growing a bit frustrated by your fathers lack of attention.

“Dad-” But he cuts you off with a huff.

“I saw it already, you did wonderful now please for sevens sake let me go back to grading in peace” Your smile instantly dropped. Liar. You knew he hadn't seen it yet because you remember specifically telling the company to not drop any of the photos first because you wanted him to be the first one to see them before anyone else did.

“But da-”

“Y/n! Please you are not a child anymore I’m sure you’ll be fine without your father’s attention for at least a couple hours” You slowly backed up from his space. Grabbing the magazine so it wasn’t in his face anymore while trying to ignore the small ache in your chest.

“Sorry dad” You mutter out quietly. Head now hanging low as you clutch the magazine tight with your hands.

“It fine sweetheart, now go have dinner, I’m sure it’s prepared for you now” You frown. You look back up to him with a confused tilt of your head.

“And you? You haven’t eaten yet have you?”

“I did”

Are you serious? Without you again?

“Huh? But-”

“Don’t worry about your old man now, I already ate when I was at work” You can already hear the complaints from your assistant about having creases and frown lines by how your brows are furrowed and your lips upside down.

“Now go on pup, dinners waiting” With a defeated sigh you slowly walk out your fathers study room. You turn around one last time before closing the door and making your way back to your room.

The magazine that you were once proud of was now crumpled and torn as you threw it away in the trash. Hot tears stream down your cheeks as you hold back your whimpers and cries. The walk back to your room felt endless.

What was once a happy and lively home, is now a quiet and gloomy place.

You don't remember how it started

Was it your mother’s passing?

Or the day before your 9th birthday?

Either way, your father drowned himself in piles and piles of work and became a workaholic. Never making time for you anymore. There was once a man who loved you loudly and dearly, joined you in your tea parties, took you dress shopping, let you apply your makeup on him, and took you to all his shows.

Now that same man is gone as his number one priority is his work and students. Not the precious daughter he once adored.

And you hate to admit it. But you noticed that your relationship with him has slowly changed. With so many years not spent together, you feel like you don’t even know him anymore or if he even knows you.

You have a father, but the absence of his presence makes it feel like you don’t have one.

You shut your door before immediately flopping down on your bed. The magazine now forgotten as you stared up at your ceiling. You did everything you could to get your father’s attention. You started sketching designs for his line when you were 10, became a professional model at 15, got straight A’s, got accepted to one of the top 3 prestigious all girls colleges, and even starred in a few popular movies by the time you were 17.

But none of it grabbed your fathers attention. All that hard work, dedication and commitment to this industry wasn’t enough for him.

You were furious. You grabbed a chunk of your hair as you pulled harshly, not letting out the scream you wanted so badly to release. But you huffed loudly as you let go and started punching a pillow repeatedly.

If the press saw you now they’ll think you have gone mental.

But what else do you have to do to finally get his attention?

-

Well it seems like yuu didn’t have to do anything.

You heard about a magicless student who unexpectedly appeared at Night Raven College. The school where your father worked. A childhood friend that goes there told you about them, you were thrilled when you first heard. A magicless student who is from a different world? How cool!

You were eager to meet them, maybe even become friends with them!

But guess the universe had different plans.

You watch as they animatedly talk to your father excitedly. He wore a small smile on his face and a look of concentration. In his hand he held an open book. Flipping through the pages as he spewed out compliments and praises. It made you sick.

You watched from across the room as your father praised them for another job well done. Your father was a very critical and professional man when it came to his job in fashion. He even critiqued some of your works in the past when you were lucky enough to get a scrap of his attention. Now here you are, watching the one thing you wanted from him being offered to another.

It looks like they’re his kid.

You watch as your father ruffles yuu head. The last time he did that was when you were 8. He closes the book, hands it to yuu and smiles. Like actually smiling.

“Outstanding job pup, I hope to see more from you in this industry later in the future” The young prefect just smiles before thanking him. You feel your eye twitch.

That’s not fair

They aren’t from here. They don’t know anything about twisted wonderland fashion.

“You better stop with that frowning, you’ll ruin your skin with wrinkles at this rate” You immediately look up to see who it is. Vil stands besides you. A smile gracing his beautiful face as he watches yuu and your dad.

“Seems like professor Crewel is rather fond of the prefect” You feel a nasty wave of slight rage and jealousy course through your veins.

“Yeah…very” He arches a perfectly shaped brow at the tone of your voice.

“Is everything alright? You seem…peeved” You immediately remind yourself of where you’re at and that there’s no time to be jealous and angry right now. Your face immediately turns from cold to cheerful in seconds.

“It’s nothing! Oh! I almost forgot!” You quickly pull out the book from your bag. You hand it to Vil excitedly as he looks at it.

“Oh? What 's this?”

“Open it!” He grabs the book from your hands before opening it. Various pieces of beautiful and well detailed work meet his eyes. He looks stunned. He goes through the pages slowly. Taking in every detail, color, and shape.

You start to grow nervous with his lack of response.

Does he hate it?

Just as you were about to snatch the book back and tell him to forget about it, he looks up at you with a fond smile.

“These are beautiful cherry” You froze.

“Huh?” He hands you back your book before patting your head.

“Your work is amazing, why haven’t you made any of it yet?” Your face grows hot. Feeling a tiny bit embarrassed and shy from the compliment.

“I- well ummmm”

“Your work is beautiful, why don’t you work for your fathers company?” At the mention of your father, your mood instantly changes. You huff before finding the floor interesting.

“He doesn’t think they’re good” You slowly look up to find him…shock.

“Not good?” He asks. He was in disbelief, not believing you. You chuckle.

“You know how he is, a perfectionist at everything he does”

Growing up with a professional designer as your father and someone who is well known in this industry, you take his criticism to heart.

“None of my designs can ever compare to the beautiful works he has made and created” Vil simply shakes his head. Clearly disagreeing with your comment.

“I don’t think having a different style is bad. In fact it would be a good idea if your father collaborated with you. Having two wonderful designers collaborating and creating a beautiful piece together would be something the public would love to see. Especially since your his daughter, people would find it cute”

You pause. You then look up at Vil with big eyes. Honestly, that’s not a bad idea! Maybe then your dad will finally notice you and you’ll be able to work with him in the future!

“That’s…not a bad idea! Thank you so much Vil!” You say. You go up on your tippy toes and give him a quick kiss on the cheek before grabbing your stuff and leaving to go find your father. Vil stands there stunned before slowly smiling.

-

It takes you a while to find him, but once you do you quickly run up to him all giddily. But just before you could enter the room he was in, the loud sound of his hands clapping together was enough to make you stay in place.

“Wonderful! Now from then on, yuu will be working under me and have one of their many pieces in my fashion line!” Everyone in the room cheered as they congratulated the prefect. You watch them smile excitedly before turning around and hugging your dad.

Your movements grow slow. The smile that once graced your face falls as you hear the news. You stood a couple feet away from the room as you watched your father lean into their hug.

How?

How is it so easy for them to get your father’s attention while you practically beg and fight for even a SCRAP of his time.

You slowly turn back around. Choosing to walk yourself home instead of him taking you.

-

For the rest of the week you couldn’t forget about that interaction between your father and yuu. It was like they don’t have to shove things in his face or throw a small tantrum to make him at least look up and see them.

You didn’t talk at all during dinner. You were even surprised to see that he finally made time to sit and actually spend time with his own flesh and blood, even if it’s just dinner.

You poke around your food as you sit there. Not even bothering to eat anything off your plate.

“You're awfully quiet today, didn’t even come barging into my study room to talk my ear off. Finally decided to give your father some peace?” He jokes. But it landed awfully because instead of it making you laugh, it pierced right through you and your insecurities.

He thinks your annoying

You try not to let those words bother you. Your appetite is long gone, though you doubt you even had it to begin with.

He coughs before opening his mouth again.

“I have a new show coming up next month. I already have your ticket for it.” You finally look up. He was busy staring at his plate while eating.

“And the prefect seat is also next to yours. You two can talk about your designs before the show starts, I know the prefect has plenty of beautiful and interesting designs to show you” Your throat tightens at the mention of them. Wonderful, he can’t even go at least a moment without mentioning them.

“Maybe they can show you a few pointers too” That’s it.

“What’s so special about their designs? T-their not even near your or my level!” You shout. He was stunned. He lifts his head up to stare at you with furrowed brows. Angry and slightly disappointed.

“Your level?” You gulp. You can tell that ticked him off.

“Your work isn’t even near my or their level! Honestly my child, what's up with you? You have been nothing but a brat lately! I know I spoiled you a lot but-” You scoff in utter disbelief.

“Spoiled? Spoiled?! What do you mean spoiled?! I’ve never asked you for anything! All those gifts and trinkets never once have I asked!” You shout.

“All I wanted was to spend time with you! But no! You pushed me away and instead of giving me an opportunity to work with you, you decided on someone who isn’t even your fucking kid!!”

“That’s enough go to your room! I can’t believe your behavior right now” You couldn’t believe it. Not only did he insult YOU but he stood up for someone who isn’t even his KID! You furiously stood up from your seat and marched your way back to your room upstairs. But not before slamming your door shut.

You can suddenly feel your emotions finally being let go as you let it all out. You fall on your knees as you cried silently in your own arms. Your hands going up to your head as you pull on your hair.

A habit you never broke out from since you were a child. Something you always did when you were upset or anxious.

Why couldn’t your father be there for you?

Why do you have to fight and beg for his attention and love?

What does yuu have that you don’t?

You made sure you are the top one of your class

Got accepted to a prestigious school

The public loves you and your works in the acting and modeling industry!

Now you want to enter the fashion industry like him and be like him! Hell vil even said that your designs were beautiful!

So why? Why can’t he pay attention to you, why can’t he see you?

You cried all night as endless thoughts and questions lingered over your head.

-

“Seriously? That’s awful!”

“Oh my! How can he take the side of some orphan kid! I mean, look at you cherry! You are someone’s dream kid and he’s pushing you aside? Unbelievable” you sit there quietly as your friends defend you. Ever since that argument with your father, you had been ignoring him.

“Even Vil said your work was beautiful! Vil!”

“I think I might have to start boycotting him” Now that makes you laugh.

“It’s fine ... .Thanks for the support guys” Your girl friends all pulled you into a hug. They know the relationship you have with your father isn’t the best, so they always try everything in their power to make you feel better.

“Hey cherry!” You glance up. Your friend smiles as her hands rest on your shoulders.

“You know what can make you feel better?” A wave of curiosity lights your eyes.

“What?”

“A party!”

-

You were never one to drink. Anything that can ruin your image, health, and future was something you strictly stayed away from. But lately you’ve been curious about all the stuff teens your age do. I mean, you are always busy. With photoshoots, modeling, brand advertisement, etc. you never really had any time to go out and let loose.

And with the recent problems you have with your father, maybe going out and having a taste of teenage rebellion is exactly what you need.

The party was loud. Your friend's parents were out of town and wouldn’t be back til next week. You walk inside and are immediately hit with the smell of alcohol and sweaty bodies. You couldn’t help but cringe.

“Cherry berry!” You look to see your friends waving at you excitedly. You smile before quickly making your way towards them.

“I’m so happy you made it!” One of them says. She hands you a red solo cup.

“Alright girl, drink up!”

Maybe that was the start of your shitty life.

You didn't come home til late at night. Your friends dropped you off and you sneaked in from the back door. You at first thought your father would be waiting for you somehow. Either the living room or your bedroom.

But no.

He wasn’t there ready to scold you or tell you about how reckless you are being.

Just silence.

The months after that started going by like a blur. It started off slowly. You started ignoring your father, choosing to eat in your room instead of the dining room. You wake up early for breakfast and leave, sometimes not eating at all. Then your grades slipped by a single letter. Not too bad, you were still passing.

Next was your motivation. You did try when you were at your shoots. you tried to keep up and not be another disappointment to other people. A few of the people you worked with notice a change in you. Some would come up and ask if you were feeling alright, if you needed a break but you were quick to dismiss them.

Then came your attendance. You only missed one day of each week, that’s not bad. But as the days and weeks go by, it gets a bit harder to show up. You started skipping some classes, taking naps in empty rooms, scrolling through your phone at a random cafe.

Just normal stuff like that.

Nothing too bad, right?

Then came the parties. You started going out more. Jumping and dancing around to music. In these parties you slowly started getting used to the taste of alcohol. It was only five shots! Nothing can go wrong with five shots.

You then stopped showing up for shoots. Your manager would text and call you like crazy, wondering where you are as you wake up with a killing headache from the parties the night before.

Your grades have officially dropped to the negatives now. Your once perfect and outstanding grades soon slip down to the bottom of the ranks. Even past rivals notice this. Some even came up to you and asked what’s up. Why aren’t you at the top like always?

You just shrug.

You don’t show up to school anymore, you are barely home now, busy crashing over at your friends house.

You started changing up your look too.

Started wearing bold makeup, new piercings, you even dyed your hair a different color. Your manager was absolutely horrified by this. The color instantly drained from his face.

But you didn’t care.

You were slowly losing yourself. You lost weight, your grades are horrible, your motivation to keep up soon falls, you start partying, drinking, even picking up a habit of smoking, and your confidence crumbles.

You were an absolute mess of what once was a perfect example of a good daughter.

You stopped answering texts and calls from your father now. You even started ignoring Vil. He’s been worried about you the last couple of months. He’s seen news outlets and reports about your current state. Some are calling you a rebel while others are saying you look trashy. Just nasty and rude comments from people that don’t know what’s going on in your life.

You now have your fathers attention. He’s seen what the media has said about you. And maybe he’s finally waking up and realizing what he has done. Everything the media is saying about you hurts him.

He tries to talk to you, but every single text or call just ends up ignored. He doesn’t see you home anymore, he hears from your friends that you’re fine, just crashing over at their place. He tries not to worry.

Every teenager goes through a rebellious phase. You’ll go back to normal in no time, right?

-

“I don’t think you understand how important this is y/n”

You look up at your headmaster with dull eyes. You didn’t want to be here, but your friends insisted and they even dragged you to come here and talk to your headmaster.

“If this continues, I won’t have a choice but to expel you”

Expel

You…

You’re going to get expelled from the school you fought tooth and nail to get into. But instead of that making you panic and scared. You just sat there staring blankly at the headmaster.

“Okay…” She was bewildered by the tone of your voice. Like you didn’t care that your future in this school wasn’t at stake.

“Y/n I’m serious. You were such a lively and intelligent girl. You had straight A’s all three years and were on top of your class, what happened hun?”

And if you were being honest. You don’t know what happened. You slowly look down. Not bothering to answer her. She lets out a heavy sigh before dismissing you.

That was it

You had nothing else to show off or do. Everything you worked hard for was now gone. Your efforts and dedication are all wasted away by this horrible feeling.

You were tired

You didn’t want this anymore

You walk home that night

Your father was out again. He finished his teacher stuff early and left to finish up a few things for his show in a couple weeks.

Vil has been trying to reach you all week. He’s seen what’s been going on with you and had tried to get you to talk to him but you didn’t want to. You were scared he was going to find your behavior childish and annoying. Not only that, you were kinda embarrassed to see him now in your current state.

You looked a mess.

You didn’t bother to go home, being there all alone would just make this feeling worse. You continued walking down the dark streets as tears kept rolling down your face. You lowered your head as you passed by people, not wanting anyone to recognize you as crewel daughter walking around at night looking like a whole mess.

You miss your mom

You miss her laugh

Miss the way her arms would wrap around your small tiny figure as you would cry in her arms.

You miss her bad

And maybe that was a mistake on your part

You weren’t aware of your surroundings. People tend to drive recklessly sometimes. Even worse when it’s winter and the roads aren’t as good as normal.

So when you finally look up after a bright wave of light hits you. You stare there in shock.

You freeze as the car comes in at lightning speed and people on the sidelines start screaming in terror as it finally hits you. Your body hits the grown with a loud and painful thund. You can feel your heartbeat ringing rapidly in your ears. The pain spreads quickly through your body as a bloody puddle soon starts forming.

Maybe your mom missed you too.

-

Crewel felt exhausted. He’s been busy with work and the situation he has with you. Another wave of exhaustion washes over him as he remembers the stack of papers he has waiting for him back home to grade.

Not even wanting to hear another pup whine and moan in his ear about why their grade hasn’t been updated yet.

Soon a loud thud and the rapid sound of footsteps coming his way reaches his ears. He turns around and the moment he does a strange feeling of dread comes over him.

It was his assistant. She was pale and wore a dreadful and panicked expression on her face. His brows furrow as she rushes up to him. Her hands tremble as she tries to form words.

“Is everything-”

“Y-your daughter- y/n has been hit by a c-car!” She screeched. Crewel felt his heart drop. His exhaustion immediately went away as he gripped her shoulders.

“What”

“Hospital! She’s at the hospital and in critical condition” That scared him even more. Without a second thought he immediately dropped everything he was doing and ran out the doors. Ignoring the shouts and calls of his name.

That didn’t matter anymore. The only thing in his mind was you. His daughter. His one and only child.

He trembles down in terror as he runs over red lights. Not even daring to slow down as he speeds his way down to the hospital.

“Please…please be okay”

It felt like hours before he finally got to the hospital. Crewel doesn’t waste a second before rushing out of the car and into the hospital.

Once inside, he doesn’t hesitate to ask for you. Some of the nurses look stunned. The crewel? In their hospital?! But with the worried and terrified look on his face, they knew it wasn’t time for them to admire him.

“My daughter! M-my d-daughter-”

“What’s her name?”

“Y/n, y/n crewel” The nurse types away on her computer. Clicking a few buttons before her face falls. She sighs and looks up to the male. He already hates the expression she’s wearing.

“Sir”

“Don’t give me that look” His eyes begin to sting. He shakes his head as she stands up. She urges him to follow her.

“She’s okay right? My daughter is okay?” But the nurse ignores him. She takes him down a hall before making a turn and pointing at the door.

“She’s in there” she leaves. Crewel hated everything that he was feeling. He sucks in a breath before slowly opening the door.

His heart dropped.

In the middle of the room was a table. A long table with a white cloth covering what looks to be a body. He already knows.

He takes careful slow steps. His hands shake as he pulls down the cloth to see the person's face. He sobs as he’s met with your pale bruised face. He couldn’t believe it. This isn’t real.

His baby can’t be dead. He covers his mouth with one of his hands as he sobs. Loud. He kneels down as he continues to cry.

But hey, you finally have his full attention now.

-

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Satisfied pt 2

A/n: ITS FINALLY DONEEE!! I apologize for the VERY long delay 😓 but it’s finally hereee! I hope you guys enjoy🤍

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Maybe it was for the best. You saw the way your sister's whole life lit up by just looking at him. The way her cheeks glowed a rosy hue as she told you about him.

You can’t take that from her

But sevens does it hurt. It hurts so bad seeing the one you want being in someone else’s hands.

Leona tried talking to you. He tried to explain himself but you just pushed him away. You didn’t need him to explain himself, if he fell for her then that’s that. The two of you went a whole year with no communication. He has the right to move on and find someone new.

Even if that person is your sister.

You know the life of a royal who is the heir to the throne won’t get a happy ending when it comes to love. But for once you hoped. Hoped that fate would say otherwise and give you the one thing you ever wanted.

Love.

You love your sister. You will give her the whole world if she asks. Even if it means to let go of your own.

After that night, you came to realize that genuine love and happiness was never meant for someone in your position.

And you came to accept that.

-

You ignore Leona letters. You pretend like the ache in your heart wasn’t there. You started to lock yourself up in your study room again. Stopped attending banquets and balls unless it was something related to your responsibilities as Queen.

In two weeks

You’ll be crowned queen

And in two weeks you’ll be in an arranged marriage with someone from another kingdom.

Leona heard about your engagement. A maid of yours told you how heart broken and crushed he was once he heard. He stopped attending balls and basically disappeared without another word. Leaving your sister lost and confused, and also devastated. You wrote him a letter after seeing her in such a bad state. Begged him to not take his grief and anger out on her and to not leave her, like he did you. (Though you didn’t tell him that part)

You hid away all the gifts and letters that he had given you before. You need to forget him for the sake of you and your sister.

Tears fall down your face as you kissed one of the last letters he’s ever written you.

“Maybe in another life, where we don’t have to worry about status and responsibilities, we could be together”

-

Malleus Draconia

The future king of briar valley is your soon to be husband. Rumors spread around the palace very quickly once they found out who you were going to marry.

They said that he was scary, mysterious, dangerous and very powerful.

They say his cries and sadness would be enough to wipe down cities and towns.

Some called him a beast while others are too terrified to say anything ill about him, in fear he’ll hear and come for them.

You remember your father telling you how it would be good for you and the kingdom. That having briar valley as an ally rather than an enemy is good for everyone. You just nod. You have no choice now.

And as you now stand face to face with the “scary and vicious beast” that many people have spoken about, you were confused.

Because the man in front of you didn’t look terrifying nor did he look vicious.

In fact, he looks beautiful. You both stood facing each other, saying your promises to one another before it finally came down to the kiss.

“You may now kiss the bride”

The both of you stood there confused. Not knowing what to do. You could tell that he was nervous but didn’t show it by his stony face. You carefully grabbed both of his hands, taking him by surprise before tip toeing and giving him a soft and warm kiss. He was taken aback and before you could even think of pulling away he grabbed ahold of your cheek and deepened the kiss.

The two of you soon part away from each other before facing the crowd. More words and responsibilities are thrown your way before the heavy weight of the crown sits on top of your head.

This is it

This is where everything for you ends

-

You notice that malleus is a very quiet man. The first night as a married couple he was standing near the corner. Not really sure where to go and you can only shake your head.

“If you want, we can sleep in separate chambers until you feel comfortable.”

“Nonsense, I won’t have my bride sleep alone on her first night of our marriage”

“I just want you to feel comfortable” You were stunned. This isn’t the man from those rumors. Scary and dangerous beast, no that wasn’t him at all.

He was just quiet.

And maybe people mistook that for something else.

Your first week in briar valley was pleasant. Lilia, malleus caretaker had offered you a few cupcakes before his son silver quickly came by and lied saying you were allergic to that flavor before he handed you a different cupcake.

You didn’t correct him and just accepted the treat as you bit into the delicious pastry.

You met a few other people as well, sebek who was one of the many knights who had offered to assist you when you went into town to explore more of malleus kingdom. He made sure to watch over you the whole entire time, scaring off anyone that looked suspicious or creepy.

“I vow to protect you from harm, my queen!” He 's pretty loud. He might’ve accidentally startled a few people here and there as he continues to boast about the queen's arrival and to stay a reasonable distance from you.

You found him rather amusing. He was young but did his job well.

You enjoyed your time in town. People were welcoming towards you, offering you various gifts and treats to the point you had to start declining them with a warm smile because you didn’t want to take advantage of their kindness.

By the end of the day, you came home with a happy belly and good memories.

Malleus was slightly surprised when you came home and took his hand to tell him all about your time in town. How everyone was nice and welcoming and gave you some free treats. You then proceeded to tell him what you liked the most about his kingdom, traditions, culture, foods, music, etc.

You were happy

He can see it all over your face

He never expected your reaction to his home to be so positive and happy.

He was sure you would’ve been scared or upset.

Especially knowing the rumors that are spread about him.

But no, you were genuinely delighted to be here.

He listens to your happy rambling. Lilia nudges the two knights as he points at Mallues now lovesick and dopey smile. He stares at you warmly as you tell him about that delicious pastry a lady gave you.

“Ah it really is delicious, I can have those made and ready by tomorrow morning if you’ll like?”

Lilia was starting to get excited for potential grandbabies.

-

Months soon go by after the wedding. You grew attached to malleus and he did as well. The two of you would often take a stroll around his palace garden before he would stop and ramble about his gargoyles. He taught you all the different types of gargoyles and what they mean. You enjoyed those moments the most because he sounds so passionate and proud of them.

The two of you would often go to town together. Just walking around as he shows you more and more new things about his home.

He was proud of his heritage. He loves showing you more about his home and history whenever the two of you go out.

Starting this marriage has helped you forget about the time you had with Leona. Your feelings for him slowly started to fade away the longer you spent together with Mallues. Maybe this marriage wasn’t bad after all.

You thought you wouldn’t get a happy ending for being the heir to the throne. You thought that the moment you were given that crown and title, you would be stuck in just a loveless and political marriage.

But no

Mallues has shown you so much love, respect, and affection.

He quite literally adores you.

And that’s all that matters to you.

Meanwhile, Leona has soon accepted that he lost you. It was devastating for him of course. He genuinely did love you and enjoyed his time with you a lot. But he knew it was time for him to move on. He sees that you are now happy in your marriage.

He knew that your biggest fear was to be stuck in a loveless marriage if you were to be in an arranged marriage.

So seeing you so happy and in love even if it wasn’t with him, made him happy.

He watches as your husband announces your pregnancy during a quiet moment at the ball. Everyone cheered as they all started to congratulate the two of you.

He walks up to you. He wasn’t mad or upset. He was happy for you.

“Congratulations herbivore, I wish nothing but the best to the three of you”

You smile. You pulled him into a hug and thanked him.

“Thank you Leona”

-

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Please don't tell me you got writers block again🥹

I can't keep being deprived of satisfied pt2 and the next empress chapter.

PLEASEEEEEEEE💔🥀🥹💔💔💔

I’m so sorry anon😭😭 I haven’t been motivated to write more chapters for empire yet💔 Satisfied is still half finished and that’s because I’ve been a little lazy. BUT!

I won’t be busy for the next two days so I’ll try and catch up on all my unfinished works!

So don’t worry satisfied will have a part 2!!

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We need more Harry Potter x Twst crossover fics. NOW!