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FANFIC MASTERLIST
MY TWST OCs
-Althea Saxon: 2nd year, Ramshackle dorm, Track and field club [Shipped with Ace]
-Ryder Warren: 1st year, Ramshackle dorm, science club [Shipped with Deuce]
-Natalia Worth: 1st year, Ramshackle dorm, film studies club [Shipped with Vil]
-River Bentley: 2nd year, Ramshackle dorm, equestrian club [Shipped with Ruggie]
-Iris Dyer: 2nd year, Ramshackle dorm, no clubs club [Shipped with Jamil]
-Violet Aurora: 3rd year, Ramshackle vice prefect, light music club [Shipped with Idia]
-Demetria Hollister: 3rd year, Ramshackle prefect, board games club [Shipped with Malleus]
-Valkyrie Windward: 2nd year, Amethyst dorm @ Camellia Academy, Magift club [Shipped with Floyd]
-Elektra Hart: 3rd year, goes to a regular school, drama club [Shipped with Leona]
-Araya Cain: 2nd year, Amethyst dorm @ Camellia Academy, calligraphy club [Shipped with Cater]
The way that the majority of Twst merch and marketing materials feature the dorm leaders instead of the overblot boys because the former are just more palatable to the general public + avoids spoilers đ Meaning that Kalim gets so much more eyes on him than Jamil does⊠which perfectly reflects how Jamil feels as though Kalimâs existence constantly overshadows his ownâŠ
Was this intentional on the part of the Twst team or đ
Hiii hello I went down a rabbit role and now I made a guide of (almost) all the fonts used in the game, here's the link for the drive I put them all in:
Notes: F reader, bite sized fluff, idk anything about figure skating lmao I did my best
Word Count: 250 ish ea
VIL SCHOENHEIT
Your beauty on the ice is unmatched by any of your competitors in Vilâs eye. How could anyone compare? Your icy, sparkly leotard glitters like a gem, with deep purple accents to represent Vil and his dorm. You had told him before the competition that having the purple accents makes you feel like heâs on the ice with you. Heâs more than happy to support you in that way.Â
And then the music starts. The familiar tune of Pomefioreâs own dorm song playing over the speakers as you glide across the ice. What better way to have Vil with you on the ice than for his voice to flow through your ears while you perform? The smile that forms on his face comes close to being dumb and goofy from how enamored he is with you in this moment. By the skin of his teeth, he manages to correct the smile into a softer, fonder one.Â
In the split second of the songâs bridge when Vil has his solo moment, time stops for both of you. You execute a trick with such grace that the crowd goes wild. Even Vil, once his heart starts back up, cheers for you as loud as he can.Â
When your routine ends and you receive your standing ovation, you lock eyes with Vil in the crowd. The distance between you two canât keep you from noticing the way he looks at you like youâre the only two people in the world. You smile at him before you have to leave the ice for the next competitor. Though he hates to see you exit, he looks forward to meeting you after the competition to smother you with the praise you so earned.Â
ROOK HUNT
Rook is buzzing with so much excitement that it scares Epel. To be able to witness the woman who stole his heart do what she does best is nothing short of a blessing. His green eyes glitter in tandem with the sequins and rhinestones on your leotard. You had told him earlier in the day you had a small surprise for him. That surprise blasts over the arena speakers as you begin your routine.Â
The sound of his own voice singing his heart out fills his ears as you glide across the ice. His whole chest goes hot. This moment is the true love he has dedicated his life to hunting down, watching you spin and leap across the rink with the greatest of poise. This is what his heart has been searching for.Â
He could wallpaper his room with photos of you on the ice and be happy. Only Rook has sharp enough eyes to catch how your moves are just the slightest bit steadier every time his voice takes over his dormâs song. Itâs as if heâs holding you up from the rafters, guiding your spine into the exact perfect position to execute another spin.Â
When your routine concludes, the applause of the crowd does nothing to drown out the sounds of Rookâs cheers for you. âBEAUTĂ! BEAUTĂ!!â He screams, much to the embarrassment of Vil and Epel. You wave to him from the rink and blow kisses. While he enjoys the competitors that come after you, they cannot compare in beauty and grace to his beloved.Â
EPEL FELMIER
An ice skating competition is hardly Epelâs scene, but when his favorite girl is one of the competitors, he canât not go. With Vil and Rook there to keep him on his best behavior, he canât exactly scream and cheer for you the way he wants. Heâll do his best to support you with polite applause. He can tell you what he really thinks when the two of you are alone and he can be himself.Â
His composure barely holds on when you skate onto the ice and stand in the middle. The music starts, hitting Epelâs ears with a song heâs heard hundreds of times. âHUHHHH?!?!?â He screams. Vil clamps a hand over Epelâs big mouth. Epel clears his throat and apologizes for the outburst.Â
But then, you bring out the tricks, spins, and jumps, always executing the hardest moves when Epelâs voice is the only one that can be heard on the song. Vil canât do anything to keep Epel from whooping and hollering for you. âY/NNNN!!! YER KILLINâ IT!!! GO Y/N!!!âÂ
Everyone sitting near him stares. Vil hides his face in shame, while Rook enjoys the unabashed display of young love. Epel claps the loudest when you finish, still screaming your name. You wink at him from below, waving as you skate away. He doesnât even bother to watch those who come after you. He rushes off to your changing room before Vil can stop him to drown you in compliments and tell you how much it meant to him that you chose his dormâs song to slay the competition with.
