Hello everyone, Iām a casual fanfic writer who writes just about for anything and will accept any requests/asks, but please remain polite and patient as it may take a while for me to update and respond.
Heyy, if itās ok can I please request a: š for twst??
You probably know most of this stuff by now but hereās my info
Personality: introvert, kind, forgiving, helpful
Interests: reading, writing, playing keyboard, sleeping
THANK YOU BIRTHDAY GIRL :D
Hihi, thanks for the ask!! ź(ĖµĖ į ĖĖµ)
Honestly, there are SO many TWST characters that I could see you working well with so choosing just one was very difficult (especially since you have a lot of traits that I think they'd either need or appreciate lol) but I landed on this character because I think you'd be so cute together!
ā¤· š: Deuce Spade
ā” Despite the effort heās put in to change, Deuce is still plagued with guilt by his delinquent past. He may work harder to be a better student, son, and friend but he canāt help but remember how distraught his mother sounded as she blamed herself for his ways. He canāt shake her desperate cries to his grandmother, the amount of scoldings he received from his mother, the fights that would more or less end up with him neither losing or winning and instead ending up in the principalās office, and that stupid haircut he rocked back then. Deuce may encourage others and help them out but he has a hard time meeting himself with that same compassion so above all, your forgiving and helpful nature is cherished by him. While Deuce is still a work in progress when it comes to keeping himself out of trouble, you stand there and choose to support him. You believe in him and his ability to become a better person when even heās feeling dubious. Deuce absolutely treasures this part of you and in turn, supports you in everything you do.Ā
ā” Your kindness and helpful personality is something that Deuce would happily indulge in. Not just because he enjoys how you treat him but because you are the exact kind of person he aspires to be. He wants to be as kind and caring as you are, and you help him do so both intentionally and unintentionally. Some of your habits and mindsets rub off on him as a result of spending more time with you, so you help him grow as a person. You also help him in school whenever he struggles. Deuce isnāt the brightest but he does have the drive to learn so he can be better. Pair that with someone whoās smart and willing to help him and heās going to get those grades up!Ā
ā” Deuce may not know a lot about music, reading, and writing but heās willing to learn. As soon as he enters a relationship with you, he takes it on as though it were a responsibility. He makes it a priority to be a good boyfriend so he puts effort into learning about the things you like. Heās highly attentive whenever you talk about music and books with him but also goes out of his way to learn more about your interests. If you bring it up with him later on, heāll turn into a flustered messā¦What? Itās his job as your boyfriend!
I'd like to request headcanons of Touka x Classmate F!Reader. Can be Shcool or University
But the reader has been trained or is under training to be a part of one of the many Anti-Ghoul forces in TG(could be CCG, Sunlit Garden, V, maybe actual Japanese military or foreign hunters like from China or Germany). But at the start neither knows their roles/whole truth. And by the end they still stay together as a couple.
So I guess Angst and Fluff. Sorry if the options are broad but I'd like seeing your personalized take on it.
Heyy, I went with the reader becoming apart of CCG I and hope you like what I cooked up and thank you for requesting! :3
Dw I get you, sorry for replying so late
Themes: romance, fluff, angst, mention of an argument, 3rd pov, use of Y/N
- At the start of the school year, Touka was perceived by almost everyone as the angry loner who easily lost her temper, and most were too intimidated by her to try to form a conversation, one sharp look from her sending them scrambling away.
- That was, however, until Y/N came along and, undeterred by the dark haired girls harsh glares and temperamental attitude, struck up a gradual friendship with her, being the one who also introduced Yoriko to her, the three of them forming an unstoppable trio.
- Although the relationship between the three girls remained platonic, the relationship between Touka and Y/N developed into something more before they both eventually confessed to one another at the end of their first year, and became an official item by their second year.
- High school passed by in a flash and Touka and Y/N stayed going strong, walking each other to class, sneaking kisses in the hallway, and making even those who ridiculed their relationship jealous of their young love.
- However, the transition into university changed all of that.
- Unbeknowst to one another, the two girls were both keeping one, deadly secret from the other - Touka was a ghoul trying to blend in as a human; Y/N was apart of a family who all worked at the CCG where she, too, was hoping to work.
- Of course, Touka had known she was gambling with her life when she became romantically involved with a human, but hadnāt expected, or even thought, that her beloved would become one of those she hated.
- And so, their first real argument passed and, if it had been anyone else, they probably wouldāve called it quits right there and then, giving in to societyās self-proclaimed rule that humans and ghouls were natural enemies.
- But, Touka and Y/N werenāt anybody else.
- It began when Y/N called Touka over to her apartment, wanting to share the good news that sheād been accepted into the CCG as a rookie officer, expecting her girlfriend to be happy and congratulate her.
- ā¦Not for Touka to freeze and grow angry, demanding to know why Y/N chose to join the anti-ghoul organisation.
- After swapping harsh words for the better half of 30 minutes, Y/N wanting to know why the other felt so strongly about it; Touka cussing out the ghoul investigators as the former came to a startling realisation.
- āYouāre a ghoul, arenāt you?ā
- Touka tried to answer, but didnāt know what to say, giving the human girl the confirmation she needed.
- After that, they became distant, but didnāt officially break up.
- Y/N often lay in bed, staring at the ceiling, wondering if their whole relationship had been a lie.
- But, then, why hadnāt Touka used her for a meal if she was like the ghouls Y/N had continuously heard about?
- Why had she pursued a relationship with a human, knowing the risk she was taking?
- Y/N knew the answer, of course.
- Months passed and she began her career as a CCG investigator, though the more she worked, the more she realised how unjust the system could be, going after anyone who was a ghoul regardless of whether they truly were a threat, or just wanted to live a peaceful life.
- She tried to slowly change their ways, solely targeting ghouls who had no care for either ghoul or human life and murdered aimlessly, though not everyone in the company agreed with her view.
- It was around this time that she began to yearn for Touka, who had never caused her any harm and was one of those Y/N wanted to protect rather than kill, wanting to hold and be held by the dark haired woman again.
- After debating it in her mind, she made up her choice and walked to Anteiku, wanting to properly patch things up with her girlfriend before either of them had time to move on.
- Touka, too, confessed her surprise at her lovers still good-natured attitude, despite her workforce, and also promised to never go after Y/N or the other investigators trying to be as good as they could, their conversation ending with a longed-for kiss.
- And, so, one of the first, more recent human-ghoul relationships came to be.
- Y/N truly had been right - she loved Touka; Touka loved her.
While stuff is going down on Sage's Island, what's happening with some of the families of the NRC students?
S.T.Y.X. probably had to be the ones to tell the families the situation. Even though they explain it as lightly as possible so that there's no major panic, that won't stop the families from worrying.
I thought about Deuce's mom after Malleus casted the spell, when Deuce hasn't called her to talk about his day. Her intuition is telling her that something is amiss, but she tries to brush it off even though Deuce has never missed a call.
She sends a good morning text the following day.
She tries calling him an hour later when there's no response. What if he got sick and that's why he hasn't said anything?
But the call immediately goes to voicemail.
Okay, don't panic. She's sure her son must have forgotten to charge his phone (unlikely, a part of her says) or maybe he's deep asleep from being sick.
Dila debates on whether to call the school. She doesn't want to be overprotective or overbearing. . . and yet her mother's intuition is still screaming at her that something isn't right.
It wouldn't hurt to just be sure, right?
Dila's heart sinks when the call to the school immediately goes to voicemail.
The next chance she gets, Dila drives to the Trappola residence. She starts to feel a little ridiculous when Mrs. Trappola answers the door without a single bit of worry. What if it's nothing? But she still asks if Mrs. Trappola has heard from her son.
Mrs. Trappola shakes her head. "No, but he usually talks with his brother a lot. What's up?"
Dila explains how her son hasn't called or texted her and that the call to the school was unsuccessful. "Hmmm... it could be your phone. Let me try calling."
But the same thing happens--the school doesn't pick up. Dila notices something she missed in the beginning: Mrs. Trappola's stiffness beneath a casual mask. Does Mrs. Trappola also feel like something is wrong?
"Hang on, let me try calling his brother."
He's casual when he picks up and tells his mom that Ace hadn't called him last night. But there is a bit of trepidation when he asks, "Is something going on?"
"No, just checking. I'll call you later." Mrs. Trappola lets out a breath and meets Dila's eyes. Both mothers recognize the look in the other's eyes.
"Do you know Clover Bakery?" Dila asks. "Deuce told me that the son of the family who runs it is in the same dorm as him and Ace."
Mrs. Trappola nods. "Ace mentioned him a few times. Trey."
"I'm going to go over there. Want to come with?"
"Give me a second to get my stuff."
Two worried mothers become three, and they're all sitting around a table in the back of the bakery while a father is with the employees at the front. At this point, it's clear that something has happened to their sons and the school.
The three discuss what to do next. Should they try calling the school again? Reach out to the police station? To another family? How about contacting that Diamond kid's family?
But why stop at this part of the world?
Perhaps a while after the sleeping spell is cast, a little heir is wandering the streets pouting because no one is telling him what is going on.
Something has happened to his uncle, that he knows, but he doesn't know just exactly what.
This little heir may bump into an older woman, a grandmother, who asks why he's wandering around on his own so late in the day. He almost cries in frustration while telling her about the adults not telling him anything about his uncle. He lets slip that his uncle goes to Night Raven College.
That makes the grandmother pause, the uneasy feeling inside of her making itself known once again.
She tells the child that his family might be worried about him and eventually persuades him that going home would be a good idea. She escorts him out of the slums, listening to him talk about his uncle, until some guards find the two.
Before the guards escort the little prince back home, the grandmother asks about Night Raven College. Her grandson is a student there and in the same dorm as Leona Kingscholar. The guards reply with an apology and that they have not heard of an incident at the school.
But she stops them. Surely, they must have heard of something. She doesn't miss the fleeting look in one of the guards' eyes--perhaps that woman has a child who goes there too?
That guard tells her partner to go on ahead, and once the prince and his guard are far enough, she tells the grandmother that all communication to the school and Leona--even to anywhere on the island--have been unsuccessful. Other ways of communicating are being sought, but the guard is bracing for the worse.
She tells the grandmother that if she hears anything, she'll come find her.
The parents of four families congregate in Clover Bakery before it opens. It's clear that no one has gotten much sleep. Cups of coffee are handed out as they all take a seat in the bakery's main area.
"Any word?"
"No."
"Actually," Mrs. Trappola says, "my eldest told me that his friend on the Land of Dawning was given an evacuation order alongside every single citizen there."
"The entire land." The weight of the words is heavy and they all silently contemplate what the evacuation could mean.
"Doesn't the heir of Briar Valley also go to the school?" Mrs. Diamond asks. "It's possible he might be keeping everyone safe. Plus--" she fixes a bright smile on her face--"our boys have survived two Overblots. What's one more?"
"There's also a magicless student who goes to the school," Mrs. Trappola says. "I heard from Ace that they've gone through multiple Overblots and survived without so much a scratch. If they can stay standing after that kind of disaster, then this should be nothing for them."
". . . I'm sorry, did you say multiple?"
The bell above the door chimes. In steps none other than Mrs. Rosehearts and a man who seems smaller in her presence. It's not missed the way the woman stands stiffly, and in the corner of Dila's eye, she sees Mr. and Mrs. Clover sitting up straighter.
"Is there anything we can help you with?" Mrs. Clover asks. Dila hears a little tremble in her voice as she tries to sound neutral. She meets Mrs. Diamond's eyes across the way and the two share the same thought: there's a strained history between the Rosehearts and Clovers.
That is when Dila remembers a phone call with Deuce early in the school year--Riddle and Trey's past and Riddle's Overblot.
Mrs. Rosehearts takes a deep breath and lets it out in a half-huff. It seems like she's fighting with her pride. "Yes. Have you heard from the school or your sons?"
"No. None of us have."
Mr. Clover gestures to the chairs. "Have a seat."
The man accompanying Mrs. Rosehearts, Mr. Rosehearts, accepts the invitation. However, halfway sitting down, he notices his wife is still standing. "I'm fine. This shouldn't take long," she says.
He blinks, then fully sits. "So, uh, what have we missed?" he asks.
After the two are filled in, Mr. Rosehearts nods sadly while Mrs. Rosehearts's scowl deepens. "So there's nothing." She almost spits out the last word.
"What about you? Have you tried anything?" Mrs. Diamond asks calmly, like the two were acquaintances.
"Of course I have! But nothing worked!" Mrs. Rosehearts shuts her eyes, tightens her grip on her handbag, and tries to calm down from the outburst.
"We both tried calling people we knew on the island, but our calls kept bouncing," Mr. Rosehearts supplies. "I heard about the Land of Dawning evacuation from a friend of mine. They also said that S.T.Y.X. was the one issuing it."
"S.T.Y.X?!" the room explodes.
"They're only involved if there's an Overblot. So does that mean. . . ?" Mr. Clover doesn't dare finish the sentence.
"But what kind of Overblot causes an entire island to be shut down and another island to evacuate?" Dila asks.
"One that can be caused by a powerful mage," Mrs. Trappola softly says.
The room is once again blanketed by horrified and tense silence. Thoughts return to what Mrs. Diamond said earlier. Doesn't the heir of Briar Valley also go to the school?
Mrs. Rosehearts suddenly spins around and marches to the door.
"Where are you going?" her husband asks.
"To the emissary. I will not sit idly and ponder useless things with useless outcomes while my son is in potential danger."
She's halfway through the door when her and everyone's phones go off simultaneously, creating a cacophony of text notification sounds. They're whipped out and Dila holds her breath as she opens the text application.
. . .
Mr. Clover takes off his glasses and rubs his eyes. Mr. Diamond runs a hand through his hair. And Mr. Trappola and Mr. Rosehearts can't stop staring at the message on his phone.
It felt good finally having a confirmation that something was amiss and knowing that a major organization was handling it. At the same, however, it left longing for more information.
"What about my son?!" Mrs. Rosehearts's demand to know her son's well-being felt like a reflection of what the other parents were feeling inside. Anger, worry, helplessness.
Mrs. Clover sits back in her chair with a distant, worried gaze. Mrs. Diamond leans on her husband's shoulder. Mrs. Trappola rubs her face. Mrs. Rosehearts slams the door as she leaves the bakery.
After a few attempts, Dila finally opens the internet application. It brings her to a news article from a while ago, written by a Sage's Island reporter, and at the very top is a picture of her son performing in the Star Sending Ceremony. She can't stop staring at it. What if she never sees him again?
"Deuce. . ."
Meanwhile, in Sunset Savannah, a little prince runs down a street. His head turns wildly, searching for a certain face. Anyone outside pause to stare at him, no doubt curious as to why the heir is here in this neighborhood of all places. He finally spots her leaving a run-down home and sprints the rest of the way.
The grandmother hears him before she sees him. He slows to a stop before her and is panting as he says, "I know what's happening! The island is shut down and some sticks are fixing it!"
"'Some sticks'?" she repeats, puzzled.
He nods feverishly. "Yeah! That's what I heard."
She assumes it's magic-related. "What about the island? Did you hear why it is shut down?"
He goes to answer, but pauses. "Um... I didn't," he says bashfully.
She's disappointed, but doesn't let that show. "That's all right. Thank you for telling me about what you heard."
"Prince Cheka!" Marching down the street is the guard from yesterday. The little prince's ears press down. "Please, notify any of us when you plan to leave the palace," she says, though it sounds more like scolding.
"I'm sorry. I just wanted to let grandmother know about the school."
The guard sighs. "Your parents have already been told and they expect you back soon. I will stand guard beside the house. Let me know when you are ready to return."
"Can you tell grandmother what you know?" Cheka asks. "I saw you talking to her yesterday."
The guard, beneath the stoic exterior, had been impatient to tell the grandmother. "Very well."
She relays the message she, a couple of the other guards, and the queen received. An incident on Sage's Island. . . All travel to Sage's Island and the Land of Dawn are prohibited. . . S.T.Y.X. is currently handling the situation and will notify when the situation has been resolved.
"I am sorry I can't give you more information," the guard says.
Grandma Bucchi shakes her head. "You've given me enough."
She makes her way to a cracked chair and tries not to fall back on it as she sits. "Are you okay?" Cheka asks, approaching as the guard readies herself to help.
"I'm all right," she half lies. She prays to the stars of the coming night that nothing is happening to Ruggie. She already lost her daughter-in-law and son; she cannot lose her grandson.
"He'll figure out a way to survive. He's resourceful," she says, partly as a reminder to herself.
"My uncle might be helping him. They might be helping each other, like the King of Beasts and the hyenas!" Cheka says, brightening.
Grandma Bucchi knows the story well--everyone in Sunset Savannah does. It came to mind when Ruggie told her about his working relationship with Leona, and the thought wasn't lost on Ruggie either.
Perhaps they are helping each other through the danger that has taken hold of the island. "It is possible. My grandson is in the same dorm as your uncle."
A/N: I have been dying to share this with ya'll for a couple of weeks. I also kind of oneshot this XD
Kinda wanna see the other families but this is gorgeous! Mama Leech is canonically a worry wart for her sons and texts them everyday. So imagine her worry during Malleus ob
And Yuu is just . . . not forgotten per se, no one can quite forget the presence of the unfortunate magicless prefect always getting dragged into messes that arenāt their own, but is cast aside until Dylla and Mrs Trappola remember about their sons best friend and the cat monster, having been told of their circumstance, and begin to worry for their safety too.
After all, they had no one else to worry or look for them
Already it had been a month since I arrived. A month since I became apart of the night creaturesā dysfunctional family. A month since I first stepped foot into the grand art museum known as the Louvre in Paris, France. I had wanted nothing more than to go home when I first realised I was hopelessly lost, having stumbled (quite literally) into a completely different time period.
Staring at the old, wooden door that was both my demise and saviour, I thought back on what I had been through and how much I had truly begun to love the residents like my own family. Maybe that was why it was so hard for me to bring myself to leave.
I felt a gentle hand on my back, questioning my final decision. Should I go? Should I not? Where did my heart truly lie? Here, in the serene 19th century or in the harsh realities of the 21st century? I slowly turned to look at the man who had a soft smile upon his lips and caramel eyes glittering with pride, and a little of something else: sadness. The man who led me to where I now stood. And, the man who I would have to leave.
Actually, I'm not sure if I have a favorite character from RSA.. ALSO Floyd has my favorite seiyuu!!š„šš„š I absolutely love himš„°ššš
tagging: @crystallizsch @alan-without-the-an @blondeaxolotl @glitchingmind @karamatsuboy-aj @delusionallex @cheerleaderman @rozejalee @gingacat @angelcoupon @anhniedraw and anyone who wants to try it!!š„š /nf!!
i saw this decades ago but couldnt do it til now ANYWAY HERES MINE!!!
sebek being my first fave was a forgotten memory til i backread my dms w a friend and realized i changed my pfp to him at some point (massive deal, i havent changed that thing in yrs cause im matching w an inactive friend)
i never strayed far from diasomnia LOL
anywaysss feel free to joinnn @hanafubukki and anyone else that wants. to join i forgot eho my moots were.... </3
Grim is always Little Shit (Affectionate). tbh iāve sifted through a few favorites over the yrs but it always comes back to Grim. thatās my fiendish talking yokai-lookin-ass that i feel sometimes kinda paternal towards.
is it obvious that i have a slight 1st yrs bias?
tagsš!! (no pressure ofc): @i-fucking-love-sebek, @justyoureverydaytwstsimp, @mondstar, @lapincard, @inkudraws + open tags!!
It's all Ace uwu lolol I know I said it a lot that I always listen to Malleus singing everyday but I actually listen a lot but not everydayto Yamashita-san's(Ace's JP VA) song covers and I also like Max Mittleman's va work lol
First of all, you are SO sweet! We initially started talking when you requested an OM matchup but since then, we've talked every now and then. I love how you occasionally check in on me and love the little life updates that we exchange! You're always so supportive and encouraging (for example, when I had finals) and I really appreciate it!
You are so creative and I love all of your posts, from the texts to the headcanons. I really love how we're in a lot of the same fandoms (TWST, OM, BTS, LADS) as well and find you so so cool!
Hope you have a wonderful day, Kae! ā½ā½ą¬( ĖįµĖ )ą¬ā¾ā¾
I wanna thank @multistandomwrites for going through basically my entire blog.
I have been seeing some VERY old posts and it low-key makes me cry bc I miss when the fandom was like that. Many of these posts I've gotten about. So many headcanons I have forgotten about and it's coming back and it's making me wanna reblog EVERYTHING bc I want new ppl in the fandom to see it bc we used to have so much fun here and it's so quiet now šš
Awee of course! Your posts are basically what fuelled my ikevamp obsession especially when I was first getting into the game, and thereāre so many that are just so funny and honest and I hope they get to new ppl in the fandom too before it dies out completely š the fandom used to be so cool and interactive and we gotta preserve whatās left of it!
Heyy itās me again! Similar to my last ask, how do you think the vamps would react to movies/shows/books that have been made either inspired by or about them, like the da Vinci code, Amadeus show and so on??
And thanks again!^^
FUN FACT IVE ALSO WRITTEN ABOUT THIS
Ngl...I basically have a pair for everything. You could basically mention anything and I could be like "oh I have a post for that" just as @tako-cafe we'll be talking about something and I'm like "oh yeah. I wrote about that"
SO i wrote about this back in like 2021 I think and found the post
I didn't write everyone for it but it's low-key "take a shot every time something is wrong" and they are all getting drunk.
It's like monthly movie night. They choose one person and they find a bunch of documentaries or YouTube videos on that guy and sit there and watch all night and it is HILARIOUS
Everyone looks at Leonardo "YOU WENT TO JAIL???"
Napoleons dick got whooped off and they all look at him and he's like "I STILL HAVE IT"
I also have this post where at random they pick a guy and have to do research on him..but only using online sources..they can't just talk to him..and then they present it like a power point
It does! Thatās another reason why I rlly love reading ur fics and stuff, adding their irl personalities into their game characters makes them feel more authentic and realistic and Iām honestly upset Cybird didnāt do this more in the game. Thereās been so many opportunities for them to do so too!
Heyy itās me again! Similar to my last ask, how do you think the vamps would react to movies/shows/books that have been made either inspired by or about them, like the da Vinci code, Amadeus show and so on??
And thanks again!^^
FUN FACT IVE ALSO WRITTEN ABOUT THIS
Ngl...I basically have a pair for everything. You could basically mention anything and I could be like "oh I have a post for that" just as @tako-cafe we'll be talking about something and I'm like "oh yeah. I wrote about that"
SO i wrote about this back in like 2021 I think and found the post
I didn't write everyone for it but it's low-key "take a shot every time something is wrong" and they are all getting drunk.
It's like monthly movie night. They choose one person and they find a bunch of documentaries or YouTube videos on that guy and sit there and watch all night and it is HILARIOUS
Everyone looks at Leonardo "YOU WENT TO JAIL???"
Napoleons dick got whooped off and they all look at him and he's like "I STILL HAVE IT"
I also have this post where at random they pick a guy and have to do research on him..but only using online sources..they can't just talk to him..and then they present it like a power point
It does! Thatās another reason why I rlly love reading ur fics and stuff, adding their irl personalities into their game characters makes them feel more authentic and realistic and Iām honestly upset Cybird didnāt do this more in the game. Thereās been so many opportunities for them to do so too!
Heyy itās me again! Similar to my last ask, how do you think the vamps would react to movies/shows/books that have been made either inspired by or about them, like the da Vinci code, Amadeus show and so on??
And thanks again!^^
FUN FACT IVE ALSO WRITTEN ABOUT THIS
Ngl...I basically have a pair for everything. You could basically mention anything and I could be like "oh I have a post for that" just as @tako-cafe we'll be talking about something and I'm like "oh yeah. I wrote about that"
SO i wrote about this back in like 2021 I think and found the post
I didn't write everyone for it but it's low-key "take a shot every time something is wrong" and they are all getting drunk.
It's like monthly movie night. They choose one person and they find a bunch of documentaries or YouTube videos on that guy and sit there and watch all night and it is HILARIOUS
Everyone looks at Leonardo "YOU WENT TO JAIL???"
Napoleons dick got whooped off and they all look at him and he's like "I STILL HAVE IT"
I also have this post where at random they pick a guy and have to do research on him..but only using online sources..they can't just talk to him..and then they present it like a power point
