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WHATEVER YOU LIKE !
words; 0.6k (~150 each} tags[#]; pre-established relationship, gn!reader, fluff, purposeful lowercase
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LEONA KINGSCHOLAR:
leona doesn’t particularly care for sweets, but that won’t stop him from swallowing down each and every one you place in front of him. you have an odd habit of buying odd candy’s from sam’s shop. candy that you would only find in small, local-owned businesses in rural communities. somehow they’ve ended up available to night raven students. you say the tastes remind you of the ones back home. that doesn’t stop your face from scrunching up whenever you bite into one.
personally, he doesn’t really like the way they taste. too sugary and manufactured for his royal stomach. you say that’s the appeal.
if anyone were to find out that he, leona kingscholar, is allowing a herbivore like you to shove candy into his mouth, he would surely be the laughing stock of his dorm.
however, the look on your face when he shares the same expression as you, grossed out and puckered, is worth more than any gossip can do to him.
EPEL FELMIER
epel doesn’t like being treated like a doll, he already is at pomefiore. picked and prodded at until deemed fit. yet, he instinctively stills when you bring the fabric up to his body, measuring it with a concentrated look on your face. you’ve taken up the hobby of sewing. you grab old cloth from around the dorm; curtains, bedsheets, towels. anything you can get your hands on.
contrarily to popular belief, epel likes being your mannequin. it’s almost relaxing watching you. he likes the cute look on your face when he compliments one of your creations or whenever you manage to get the measurements right on the first try.
all things considered, epel doesn’t really need new clothes, his closest filled to the brim with a mixture of attire from back home and whatever vil handpicked out.
he’ll still gladly take what you give him. each article created with love and care, uneven patchwork, different fabric sewn together to make one beautiful creation.
he might get yelled at by his roommate for taking too much space in the closest but that won’t stop him from cherishing each and every piece.
IDIA SHROUD
idia never would have thought an atypical, normie romance would be for him. watching couples in public would make him cringe. it’s even worse when one of those highly fantasized and unrealistic romance movies come on. yuck! he would rather stick with romantic visual novels.
yet, when you lay next to him, laughing about something stupid the male lead did, he can’t help but echo your reaction.
unlike idia, you enjoy a romcom or two. you say they’re similar to the ones back home. follow the same format.
the couples still make him cringe. the third act break up still makes his jaw tighten in annoyance. the cheesy music that plays at the end credits is grating. but, with you curled up besides him how could he ever vocalize this?
you’re happy enough for two people and that’s good enough for him.
SEBEK ZIGVOLT
sebek is very particular about his hair. he needs to look his best as a knight of malleus after all! though, he is not immune to the ways of his partner.
you like to run your fingers through his hair no matter the time of day. first thing in the morning when it’s freshly jelled? he always carries extra with him. the evening when it’s down and he’s going to bed? he doesn’t mind spending a little more time brushing in the morning.
when he asks, you say it’s relaxing and sebek would be lying if he said it didn’t the same effect on him.
if any of the freshmen were to see this they would certainly tease him, yet, even if he denies it, you both know the truth.
sebek could never say no to you.
why are the sprites for the ramshackle ghosts wearing their hoods on the eng server?? glitch?
KISS ME BENEATH THE MILKY TWILIGHT !
words; 1.6k (400~ words each) tags[#]; fluff, pre-established relationships, yuu!reader, 2nd pov
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RIDDLE ROSEHEARTS
How did you get so lucky? Resting your head on your open palm, you admired the redhead in front of you. His face was twisted in concentration, but the twitch of his eye every so often told you that frustration was slightly building. There must have been a lot of questions Ace and Deuce had gotten wrong on the mock exam he had given them. To everyone else, when Riddle got like this it was a sign to run away, but not to you. It was like you and him were opposite charges in the way you were attracted to him.
The red pen in his hand got more frantic with each page turned as did the furrow in his brow. Now was a good time to step in.
As quiet as a mouse, you stood up from your chair, tiptoeing over to his side. Up this close, you couldn't help but internally coo at how cute your boyfriend was. Not able to contain yourself any longer, you grasped his cheek pressing a firm kiss to it. Riddle froze, pen slipping between his fingers.
Sharply turning to you, his face turned as red as his hair. He spoke your name, voice an octave higher than usual. "What brought that on? I-I'm busy--" You pressed a kiss between his eyebrows, where a wrinkle was just a moment prior.
Pulling away, a laugh escaped you at his confused and flustered face. Though it quickly turned to something warmer. "You're gonna give yourself a conniption fit." Looking down at the papers in front of him, you cringed, seeing the amount of pen on the pages. Picking them up from his line of sight, you studied it. "While these aren't the...best. You shouldn't get so riled up. Let's take a break."
Riddle cleared his throat, regaining some sense of a composure. Internally, he debated your words. Always having trouble pulling himself away from his work. “Perhaps you're right." He glanced at the clock. "It's almost time for tea. Would you like to have it in the rose garden?"
He stood up, offering you his hand.
"I would like that very much." You pressed a final kiss against his lips, a silent thank you.
—THE SECRETARY
NOTES — office au, spy au(?), slightly ooc leona, an attempt to stick to canon as closely as possible, written almost a year ago
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“get in the car and drive cause you’re my—!”
words; 0.7k
while at first glance jack howl might seem like a hardass, a stickler for rules in a school that actively breaks them, and someone that you’ll have to twist their arm for them to admit you’re friends.
and well, yes, they wouldn’t be wrong, jack is also quite caring.
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SERIES—
𝐒𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐞! 𝐈𝐭’𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐛𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐡𝐝𝐚𝐲
DORMS—
Heartslabyul
Savanaclaw
Octavinelle
Scarabia
Pomefiore
Ignihyde
Diasomnia
Ramshackle
Night Raven Collage
Royal Sword Academy
MISCELLANEOUS ONESHOTS —
SEVEN DAYS A WEEK
— Being a magical girl is no easy job, especially when you have seven villains that get really under your skin. Don’t even get you started on the increasingly annoying underlings!
I guess I’m stuck forever by the glue, oh and you!
— the abrupt, intimate friendship between the body guards of the crown prince of briar valley and the magicless prefect after the events of malleus’ overblot; observed by the students of night raven collage.
roommates, oh roommates, what a bother!
— you don’t like your roommates, they don’t like you. three times in which you quarrel, and the one time it’s not so bad.
⠀⠀⠀⠀HEARTSLABYUL
riddle rosehearts - ⸝⸝ off with your head ⸝⸝
I'll Die if I Wither in Your Memory
fight, flight, or freeze [ sophomore ver. ]
kiss me beneath the milky twilight !
trey clover - ⸝⸝ paint the roses ⸝⸝
cater diamond - ⸝⸝ split card ⸝⸝
ace trappola - ⸝⸝ joker snatch ⸝⸝
a fierce competitor
when you get into a fight
and the world keeps spinning
fight, flight, or freeze [ freshman ver. ]
deuce spade - ⸝⸝ double down ⸝⸝
teenage dirtbag!
when you get into a fight
fight, flight, or freeze [ freshman ver. ]
kiss me beneath the milky twilight !
⠀⠀⠀SAVANACLAW
leona kingscholar - ⸝⸝ king's roar ⸝⸝
the secretary
whatever you like!
ruggie bucchi - ⸝⸝ laugh with me ⸝⸝
one-sided competition
fight, flight, or freeze [ sophomore ver. ]
kiss me beneath the milky twilight !
jack howl - ⸝⸝ unleash the beast ⸝⸝
fight, flight, or freeze [ freshman ver. ]
“get in the car and drive cause you’re my—!”
⠀⠀OCTAVINELLE
azul ashengrotto - ⸝⸝ it's a deal ⸝⸝
fight, flight, or freeze [ sophomore ver. ]
jade leech - ⸝⸝ shock the heart ⸝⸝
fight, flight, or freeze [ sophomore ver. ]
floyd leech - ⸝⸝ bind the heart ⸝⸝
fight, flight, or freeze [ sophomore ver. ]
⠀⠀⠀SCARABIA
kalim al-asim - ⸝⸝ oasis maker ⸝⸝
fight, flight, or freeze [ sophomore ver. ]
jamil viper - ⸝⸝ snake charmer ⸝⸝
fight, flight, or freeze [ sophomore ver. ]
I'll Die if I Wither in Your Memory
⠀⠀POMEFIORE
vil schoenheit - ⸝⸝ fairest one of all ⸝⸝
rook hunt - ⸝⸝ arrow afar ⸝⸝
is it cold out?
epel felmier - ⸝⸝ crimson slumber ⸝⸝
fight, flight, or freeze [ freshman ver. ]
whatever you like!
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀IGNIHYDE
idia shroud - ⸝⸝ gate to the underworld ⸝⸝
the aquarium
whatever you like!
ortho shroud - ⸝⸝ ortho beam ⸝⸝ [ PLATONIC ]
fight, flight, or freeze [ freshman ver. ]
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀DIASOMNIA
malleus draconia - ⸝⸝ fae maleficence ⸝⸝
" when did you get hot? "
A Fierce Competitor
any day now
lilia vanrouge - ⸝⸝ far cry cradle ⸝⸝
I'll Die if I Wither in Your Memory
silver - ⸝⸝ meet in a dream ⸝⸝
oneshots // headcanons
fight, flight, or freeze [sophomore ver]
annoyingly beautiful
kiss me beneath the milky twilight !
drabbles // > 1000 words
my favorite genre of fic is just the first years + silver
sebek zigvolt - ⸝⸝ living bolt ⸝⸝
fight, flight, or freeze [ freshman ver. ]
i'll have to see it with my own two eyes!
whatever you like!
♯ ੭ 𝐒𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐞! 𝐈𝐭’𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐛𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐡𝐝𝐚𝐲!◞
info; Short anecdotes of the boys’ birthdays—involving you and a homemade cupcake. ‘’ following canonical timeline.
Jamil Viper — (9 / 12)
Ace Trappola — (9/23)
Jack Howl — (10/11)
Trey Clover — (10/25)
Jade Leech — (11/5)
Floyd Leech — (11/5)
Rook Hunt — (12/2)
Idia Shroud — (12/18)
Lilia Vanrouge — (1/1)
Malleus Draconia — (1/18)
Cater Diamond — (2/4)
Azul Ashengrotto — (2/24)
Sebek Zigvolt — (3/17)
Vil Schoenheit — (4/9)
Ruggie Bucchi — (4/18)
Epel Felmier — (5/6)
Silver — (5/15)
Deuce Spade — (6/3)
Kalim Al-Asmin — (6/25)
Leona Kingscholar — (7/27)
Ortho Shroud — (8/14)
Riddle Rosehearts — (8/24)
Follows this list — with small changes
♯ ੭ 𝐒𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐞! 𝐈𝐭’𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐛𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐡𝐝𝐚𝐲!◞
( 9 / 12 ) — j. viper
Jamil hadn’t wanted a big birthday party, a quick phone call from his parents and begrudging text from his sister was perfectly adequate to him. However, when you’re a “friend” of Kalim, nothing is small.
That’s how he found himself running ragged, preparing, cooking, serving, at an event that’s meant to celebrate him, filled to the brim with students. He just finished refilling the punch-bowl when Kalim had picked up the microphone, silencing the two Scarabia students that were attempting to sing a bad rendition of a Vil Schoenheit song (something that Jamil was very appreciative of, not that he would ever admit it to himself), and begun prattling on about how “grateful” he was to have someone like Jamil.
The brunette couldn’t help but let a scoff escape his lips, not that anyone noticed, too engrossed in the dorm leader’s speech.
(if he’s lucky, that’ll soon be him up there giving attention-grabbing species to everyone.)
However annoying, it allowed Jamil for a brief respite.
The blue light of the tank reflected across Idia’s face as he gazed at the glowing jellyfish smoothly floating through the water. There was a calmness to his face that you wouldn’t expect from him outside his room; the flames of his hair gently flickered to a lighter blue hue.
To not scare the recluse, you turned your attention back to the glass, finger ghosting over it as you followed a crab skittering across the sandy bed. Coolness radiated off the tank.
When you had invited Idia you hadn’t expected him to even entertain the idea of going out, yet, here he stood, only a few feet away from you. No tablet on or near him. Truly a sight to behold. Your eyes crinkled as the crab dug a little hole, burrowing itself half underneath.
Taking your phone out of your pocket, you fiddled with the camera, only stopping when you felt a burning sensation on the side of your head. You glanced to the side, golden eyes, dimmed by the blue stared at you. You frowned; was he already bored?
Lowering your phone, you addressed him with a hum.
“Is something wrong?” Idia tensed, any delicate features immediately vanished when his face was overtaken by a bright red. The light blue tips of his hair flashed pink.
He raised his hands to cover his face, eyes darting everywhere but you. “W-what no-no it’s just you—no um…” losing momentum, he trailed off and flatlined. Fully turning his body towards the tank, he placed the headphones that dangled on his neck over his ears, eyes bore into a passing by jellyfish. He placed his forehead against the glass, no doubt against some sort of policy, but you didn’t go to stop him.
“It’s just,” he started again, nose scrunching, “it smells like fish.” You giggled, Idia bristled but didn’t snap back at you. Lifting your phone back up, you snapped a few photos.
“Aquariums tend to.”
He was silent for a moment, he raised a finger to his mouth and bit his nail.
“Yeah, I guess that makes sense.” He quietly laughed, his gaze returning back to you.
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— ANY DAY NOW….the prefect sat in the fetal position in an armchair, blankly staring up at the mirror above the fireplace. the mirror reflected their image back to them, lips pulled into a thin line, dark circles weighing their eyes down, but never fully closing. a pathetic sight really, if anyone were to walk in that would surely be what they would think.
they sat motionless, awaiting any sign of stirring in the mirror. the clock ticked on, but they waited and waited, as if in a trance.
suddenly, there was a firm rapping against the wood of the door. the prefect shifted, adjusting themselves so that they were properly sitting in the chair.
“you can come in.” they spoke, their voice raspy from the lack of use. they cleared their throat just as the door softly swung open.
malleus draconia padded in, his footsteps softened by the slippers he wore. a warm, fond smile stained his face as he took in the sight of the prefect, a familiar sight to anyone who had seen the two interact. he stepped up to the armchair where the prefect sat, that smile only leaving his face when he took in the full sight of the dorm leader. they never tore their eyes from the mirror.
“are you alright, child of man? you look…” the fae used a finger to tilt their head towards him. upon making eye contact with the green-eyes man, the prefect’s irises expanded and they rapidly blinked. placing one hand on their forehead and the other on the warm hand holding their chin, a mixture of a laugh and scoff escaped their lips.
“i’m good.” they smiled up at malleus, tightening their hold against his hand, “the investigation has been keeping me up, nothing more.”
malleus hummed, a suspicious look on his face, but he didn’t push, only running a hand through the prefect’s hair. they leaned into it like a dog asking for more caresses.
“would you like to go for a excursion?” similarly to the fae, a soft smile latched onto the prefect’s face. they nodded, taking ahold of the hand that malleus held out to them.
the two swayed in each other’s hold, leaving the mirror behind.
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