I know I made a few works of making a story about the Sleeping Beauty fix with Yandere Diasomnia. But my Schedule is packed.
8:45 - 3:30 is school.
4:00 - 5:30 is first afterschool lesson
6:00 to 10:00 is second afterschool lessons.
I gen think my mum wants me dead. You see I am a growing child who is already severely underweight because of a fast incident involving a nurse misfeeding medicine that made me lose weight. So I need to EAT. I will become dizzy and light headed if I go a maximum of 4-5 hours without being full of food.
And as you saw my schedule. There is literally none. Like huh?? MOTHER YOU'RE KILLING YOUR OWN CHILD HERE!!
See, this is why whenever someone makes me upset I pray for my death instead. Not just any death. The cause of my death is the key person that upsets me.
Still dawng, Y'all gotta wait til the weekends. It's like 11:8 btw
Lilia Vanrouge x HalovianFae!Fem!Reader (main focus is our boys though 🥺)
Warnings!: Angst, character death, (attempted) depiction of lifeless bodies, Reader is Fae, both reader and Lilia dies :)), English is not my first language + not proofread
A/N: AUGGGGGHHH 😭 I love the diasomnia family <33 this one’s kinda bad ngl 😋 guess who started a masterlist :)
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Pt.1 Pt.2 Pt.3 Pt.4 (you’re here!)
To the boys the two of you were their greatest supporters: To Silver parents, to Sebek mentors, and to Malleus guardians.
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‘I’m going to get hit..!’
“ugh..STOP..!!!” “SILVER!!”
That utter look of disparity and despair on his parents’ face… Silver has seen that look before, it was when he had found out he wasn’t his mother and father’s ‘real’ son.
“Silver!! What have I done— where are you, Silver??” He could hear his mother call out to him over the aggressive patter of the rain, fear evident in the usually loving voice.
“He must be here somewhere… Answer me, Silver!” He could hear his father’s voice, stability replaced by panic.
They were looking for him? Why? He wasn’t their real son. The rain was getting heavier and his vision started to blur, the last thing he heard before losing conscious was the distressed gasp his mother released when she finally found him.
When Silver awoke again, he was back at the cottage. Groggily, he looked about, eyes caught onto the stool beside his bed and the slightly ajar door. Regaining greater focus, he crawled out of his bed with a plushie in hand, stood behind the door and focused on the sounds coming from beyond the door. Immediately, he recognised… weeping?
“Poor Silver! This is all my fault… what have I done, Lilia?!” ‘Mother’s weeping..?’
“Birdie, this isn’t your fault…” His father seemed to reason, using that endearing nickname for his mother. “It’s mine, I left things vague on purpose. Convicing you he’d already found out, ages ago…”
His father’s voice cracked, “I simply didn't have the courage to tell him the truth and see the sad look on his face... I’m so sorry.”
Silver didn’t understand… he’s not their ‘real son’, why would his parents feel guilt? Why are they… worried?
In the midst of his turmoil, the young boy accidentally dropped his bat plush onto the floor. Causing the bell around its neck to ring aloud.
The sudden noise did not escape his fae parents’ ears, both turning simultaneously to face his bedroom door. He attempted to stay hidden, using the door as his shield but he was taken aback when his mother called out to him, her footsteps growing louder as she approached the door. “Silver? Are you awake, dearie?”
The boy peered his head out from the crack of the door, arms tightly wrapped around his plush. He wept, “…I’m sorry, mama. Papa.”
“Oh, my sweet boy.” His mother lowered herself and opened her arms, her wings fluttered as Silver immediately buried his face into the crook of her neck. She brought her hand up and gently caressed his silver hair. “There is no need for you to apologise. We should have told you earlier… Mama is so sorry, dove.”
“Papa is also very sorry, Silver.” His father added, now knelt down beside his mother and rubbing soothing circles around Silver’s back. After a moment or two, he rose to his feet and hoisted Silver up in the process. Holding the boy against his hip, the father pressed a loving kiss to the son’s cheek, “You must understand this though, Silver. Mama and Papa love you so so sooo much.”
His mother nodded along, pressing a soft kiss onto his other cheek. “You mustn’t ever forget that, promise?”
Basked in the love and affection of his parents, Silver couldn’t help but giggle. “hehehe, I promise!”
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“Oh, no. No! Nononono….”
What happened?
W-where did his father come from?? Where did his mother come from??? Why are the two of you HERE!? No, importantly. Why did you protect him?!
From the distance, Yuu and grim rush over, gravel and debris coating their features. Their steps come to a sudden halt at the sight before them: two still bodies and two grieving boys huddled over them.
“…mother? F-father..?”
The silver-haired boy is calling out, despair clinging to his exhausted body. His nose crinkle at the sick, metallic scent of the vermillion liquid as his hands shakily cling to your still form, eyes desperately flicking between you and Lilia in denial.
Situated beside Silver is Sebek. The green-haired boy rests his hand on Silver’s shoulder, the other grasping his mentor’s cold hand.
Silver’s tear-filled eyes meet the terrified ones beside him, catching how the green pupils shake violently.
“..s-Sebek…”
The younger can’t bring himself to hold the eye contact, head bowing down to hide the flooding tears.
Silver does the same, closing his eyes shut as if doing so will reverse the deaths of his parents.
His voice cracking as he shouts out in disbelief. “W-why?! Why would you protect me... Father! Mother!” In his grief, the boy misses the way his silver-gilded hair twinkles into a golden shine.
“M-Mrah?!” Grim lets out a yelp, gaining the attention of those around him. “Silver, y-your hair!”
“Huh? My hair?” The boy starts, eyes trailing to glance at the messy strands framing his face. I-it’s golden..? No. No! The blessing— your blessings!
Sebek silently cries, tears falling to the earth and dampening the dusty ground. Lilia and you were his mentors. While Lilia taught him how to wield a sword and survive, you taught him how to care and protect. Lilia was an inspiration to look up to, you were a pillar to lean on. Despite different teachings, the two of you were both welcoming and warm. He remembers the first time he got scolded by the two of you—it was during his usual training with Silver.
Wooden swords clacked against each other in a steady rhythm; Sebek had been under the weather yet still persisted on showing up to his training. He was holding up fine, until he fainted onto Silver. Wooden swords clacked onto the ground as Sebek’s fever suddenly began to run high. When he regained consciousness, he was inside, perched up against the sofa in the living room. He perks as he catches sight of you, tray of food in your hands.
“Sebek,” you began, placing the tray down onto the side table. “Why didn’t you tell us you were not feeling well, dearie?”
The green-haired boy panicked, fearing he’d be scolded for being sick, he hastily opened his mouth to respond, but he was cut off by a spoon full of soup. “You really worried us you know, next time, do tell us you’re ill.”
Sebek swallowed the delicious soup, welcoming the next spoonful before responding, voice a little raspy, “But, I did’t want to skip training. A knight must be prepared!”
“Of course that is true. But Sebek, a knight must also be well-rested. If you faint like you did today on the battlefield, you could have got seriously injured, you know?”
At your words Sebek turned red, embarrassed by his inability to recognise what you had just pointed out by himself. “I-I am sorry. For causing you such worry, Lady Y/n… Next time, I’ll be sure to inform you.”
“Wonderful!” You chirp bringing another spoonful to his mouth, “ahhh~”
“ahh— wait! This is improper, my lady! I can feed myself…”
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To Malleus, you and Lilia were the parents he never got to meet. The two of you are all he’s ever known to be parents: the two of you hatched him, played with him, trained and taught him and most importantly, loved him for who he was. Not the great Draconian heir, not the blessed crown prince of Briar Valley, but just Malleus.
Even when he lashed out, made your ears bleed, burnt you with his flames and froze over Castle Blackscale, the two of you continued to stay beside him. Not out of obligation, not out of fear, but out of love and affection.
He can still remember the time he visited your cottage in the forest, he wanted to know how to waltz…
The sounds of giggles erupted from the quaint cottage, the feel of joy bouncing off every wall.
“There you go, Malleus!” You exclaimed, guiding him through the steps. “You are a a natural, dear.”
The younger fae smiled at the compliment, gaining more confidence in his steps. “Khee hee hee, look at our darling prince go, birdie! So charming!” Lilia cackled from his position by the gramophone, choosing the next song to play. “Oh? What if we try a more upbeat song?” He suggested, already placing a classic pub tune onto the device.
Malleus remembers all the laughing, the cheers, the drinking song they taught him that day… It felt, exhilarating. He felt as if he was just a fae boy—not a prince, not some higher being—, a boy having fun with those he cares most about.
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“Gh... Where am I?”
The dragon fae awakes with a broken horn and a confused mind. “What happened..?”
His emerald eyes scan the area of destruction, stuttering at the group huddling just a distance from him. They’re crying..? Yuu is crying. Sebek is silently sobbing. Silver is… wailing?
His pupils widen in horror as his eyes trail to the two lifeless bodies lying on the ground, resting between his two sobbing retainers.
“…”
“Is that…?”
Despite being wounded, he sprints, wobbly legs carrying him to the vile scent of congealing blood. Malleus’s footsteps begin to slow down as he is finally able to confirm the identity of the two lifeless bodies. Their chests? Lacking any regular movement. Their cheeks? Ashy and pasty. Their limbs? Hanging limp, like puppets with cut strings.
He drops to his knees to the right of Silver.
Your wings? Tainted with a jarring stain of dried up blood, matting your delicate feathers into a petrifying clump. Lilia’s hair? Dull and dirty, ends burnt by his own great flames.
“L..Lilia? Y/n..?”
A sob rips from his throat as the crushing weight of despair falls upon him. “No, this can’t be... I did this...?”
What has he done? No. No! No!! This. This isn’t what he wanted to do. Wake up! Why won’t the two of you wake up?!
“How did it come to this?! Aaagh...!”
He was just lonely. He just wanted to stay together, forever. He just wanted to keep his family. He just wanted Silver to be happy… He’s a monster!
“AAAAAAH!”
The now golden-haired boy looks up to the wailing prince beside him, tears blurring his vision. “Malleus-sama….”
To Silver’s surprise, Malleus pulls the younger into his arms. Wailing in despair the dragon apologises, “I-I’m s-sorry, Silver!! It’s all my fault!!!”
Silver can’t help but cry louder in the comforting arms of his brother prince, tears over flowing from his eyes and running down his cheeks. “m-malleus…sama..”
“Mother, Father...Please, I’ll do anything. I’ll give up my lifespan, my wings, whatever it requires!” He attempts to bargain to whatever higher power is listening, fear and anguish dripping from every waver in his words.
“Just please don’t take Lilia and Y/n with you...! Auughhhhh!!”
You were sitting at a bus stop while playing an indie game called 'Sorrowful Slumber'. It was a game based on the Disney Movie 'Sleeping Beauty', but it was more so a very twisted game….
There were multiple endings, more than half of the endings led to a tragic end. Only one or two of those endings have all the selectable characters as alive. While all the other endings at least involve 1 character dying.
And then another bad end! You died again!! So sighing, You switched games, Twisted Wonderland. Oh it would probably be easier building connections with the Diasomnia Characters instead of these bumahh characters from the former game.
Just one and two minutes on your bus will come. And you can finally rest and go home—
*CRASH*
Your body felt light…. Did you die?… Seriously, what happened?
There was a blinding light. You couldn't see anything. But. You heard a loud celebration.
"Oh! The Princess is awake, your majesty!" Someone said loudly. Huh?… What princess. There are no princesses….
"Oh my darling Aurora, are you awake already?…" Someone picked your seemingly docile body up. You glanced at the person once, wait, Leia?? The mother of Aurora— DID SHE JUST CALL YOU AURORA???!?
If you could see yourself you would think that you were a weird face looking baby. She walked through a grand corridor. Placing you into a pink crib.
You were contemplating your entire life as a triumphant sound. "Their royal highnesses, King Hubert and Prince Silver!" Oh good…, you never liked Philip anyways— SILVER?!?!!
NAHHH! THIS HAS TO BE A JOKE THERE'S NO WAY—
Silver peeked over your crib sleepily with your mother standing beside him with a hand on his shoulder. Silver has blonde hair…. Man that Shi makes no sense???!!? WHY WOULD THEY NAME HIN SILVER IF HE'S BLONDE?!?! NAME HIM GOLDIE LOCKS INSTEAD!!!
Cuddling with Sebek means he's going to hog the blanket if there's only one. (JK jk) You became a pillow for him lit the moment you both cuddled for the first time.
Doesn't really matter whether you are smaller than him or not, but you'll be pressed against him as he sleeps with the blanket covering both of you. Sebek naturally doesn't like the cold because he's a half salt water croc fae so expect him to not let you go no matter what during eppy hours.
You usually have to initiate first. I doubt Sebek would just come up and ask smth like cuddles. So ya gonna ask for him first if you want cuddles.
Depending on the relationship quo you have: If you decide to stay up instead of cuddles for whatever reasons there's different reactions to that.
If the relationship quo is just close friends (+crushes), then he would prob just go to bed sulking. Only after lecturing you on full volume about sleep and stuff.
Dating equals to Sebek just dragging you to bed himself. His grip on your hand would be gentle as he grumbled under his breath about you not taking care of yourself and all. I like to think that Sebek would start being a Bit more quiet around his partner.
I don't think it really matters if you're dating or not, but you'll be able to wear his pajamas or clothes if you want, especially if you're roommates or sleep in his room. Sebek would usually be so flustered that he could possibly Rival Riddle's hair. But overtime he would genuinely just not care much.
It's like going to sleep separated from each other but waking up tangled together.
LILIA VANROUGE X HIS DAUGHTER'S DAILY SHENANIGANS:
One Lilia was already more than enough. But fate seemed to have other plans. The day your daughter was born, she was a chaos incarnate.
Oh but Lilia was enamored, kissing her cheeks so much her face was all scrunched up. After three sons, he finally got a baby girl!
Malleus and his grandmother practically drowned you with gifts. Baur kind of questioned why Lilia was getting with a human but genuinely didn't care much about your daughter being half human. Silver usually carries and plays with her when Lilia decides to pester you instead. I hope you're already deaf or something because Sebek will glorify everything she does. You will not be hearing the end of it.
Your daughter is a carbon copy of her father. And Yuu genuinely hates it, kinda. He wanted her to be a carbon copy of you. Like how You and Yuu look Identical. But Yuu still loves his baby sister. Grim is similar. He tried feeding her tuna when she wouldn't stop crying for food one time. Also those pics of cats sleeping.
Similar to Lilia, You baby girl loves you. Will cry and fuss if she isn't in your arms. If it was Lilia, Silver or Yuu, she could stay put for a while. But not for long, when it takes 15-30 minutes then she's fussing again.
At a year old she's able to walk again, but she doesn't. Every time she asks to be picked up instead. And Lilia couldn't bring himself to ever decline her. Your girl is going to become a spoiled brat once she grows up.
Once she becomes a toddler and starts moving around more. You WILL see her and Lilia being upside down randomly. He may or may not have taken her with him one random day to his travels. Yuu crashed out so hard Silver had to physically hold them back.
Lilia loves taking his four kids (Silver, Yuu, Grim and ur baby girl) and you with him to his travels. If he can't however, he will bring gifts back from his travels.
Lilia and her despite being barely a toddler get into a lot of trouble easily. Disappearing at random times in the day.
BONUS:
Yuu's mother!Reader: 9 months in my womb making me suffer (Second pregnancies being a bit more painful & the kid being of Fae blood)
Yuu's Mother!Reader holding up her daughter: And she looks just like her father!
Yuu's mother!Reader now crying as Yuu takes his baby sis away before she gets hugged to death: She's perfect!
Also I'm going with Princess!Reader after discussing with some friends. They all thought the point of a marriage alliance would be useless.
Like sure they will need to strengthen alliance and stuff but considering Silver will be an only child and heir. They doubt they will just let Silver be with a big because y'know gotta continue the bloodline.
And they also told me to go easy on y'all. They were like "Ju. Can't ya make all the endings instead?" And I was like "Hell nah. I ain't got that much time." "Ho I'm telling ya to write different endings. Not write all em at once."
Crowley had found a path for Home. And Grim got scared. Of course he was. They were his family. He didn't have anyone else before.
He didn't want to be alone.
No.
Not again….
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H/Yuu walked back to Ramshackle with the Adeuce Duo. They had just gotten back from buying groceries. Deuce was carrying most of it while Ace had his hands behind his head as he walked.
Then there was a growl. None of them understood. H/Yuu saw Grim. He was big, and now different….
She only blinked. Then his jaw wide open was right in front of her. And then.
*CRUNCHED*
Deuce dropped the groceries to the ground. Ace looked ahead with horrified eyes.
A Yuu who was already depressed before Coming to Twisted Wonderland and was FINALLY getting all the emotional support they needed. Even if it wasn't perfect, it was enough to keep them from spiralling, supporting them to actually take care of themselves, to improve themselves.
But they got dragged to NRC. They were stripped of all their emotional pillars. They had to restart. But this time they did not have a phone to binge watch all those stupid shows to cheer themselves up, they no longer have anything that could keep them stable.
After Book 7 they literally turned to Crowley and were like: "If there isn't a way for me to go home by the end of this year I'm killing myself."
It was already a miracle that they were alive at all. But it won't be long. No. If there isn't a way. Then they would make one themselves.
