Out of character real quick just to give you some info!
This is my second account because I made it after finding out about side blogs. I'm stupid I know This blog is where I will be role playing as Sebek Zigvolt from TWST. I'm still somewhat new to tumblr so I'm trying my best! I've had tumblr for two year plz I'm not the smartest My OG account is @glo0b so go follow me there if you're interested.
Rules Riddle's fav thing besides strawberry tarts-
of course be respectful
I'll allow nsfw but not too spicy
of course no homophobia or any discrimination on anything someone can't control
I’m still in school and over time I will have exams so I won’t respond or post all the time
just have fun! Sebek is a lil silly guy so just have fun with what you do with this blog!
not related to the blog DRINK WATER! Sebek wants you to stay healthy so you can protect Waka-Sama!
do what you will with this info, I'm just a twst fan trying to have fun and trying to connect to other twst fans. If you are another twst role player on tumbler follow me or interact with my blog so I can follow you back and we can have fun being in character!
that's it for now! Sebek wishes you a good evening or morning!
edit:
Hey! Hey! I made a side account for Yuu and Donnie. Go check them out please!
So as of current I don’t. I kinda lost my whimsy with rping as Sebek since I felt like I couldn’t capture his character correctly and that when I added my Yuu (I developed her character a lot more) it got kinda iffy. I could start up rping as him again if I did it with other people or I got a sudden boost of inspiration.
I honestly loved when I RPed as Sebek since he is my favorite character and I have been told I act like him a bit.
America has bombed Iran, and apparently, that killed iran’s supreme leader, Khamenei.
Iran has retaliated and bombed a US Government facility base.
Do not let this take away from the fact that Donald J. Trump is a sex trafficker, a child rapist, an abuser, a murderer, a fraud.
He is trying to distract us from the Epstein Files by deflecting.
As an atheist, I pray to every God that existed, exists, and will exist that this stops before more innocent lives are given for the dictator that is Donald J. Trump.
He’s already taken the lives of so many children on that fucking island. He does not deserve the lives of soldiers.
SUMMARY: What would his dream be like with the small detail that he is dreaming that that you two are dating?
CHARACTERS: Sebek Zigvolt x Reader ⚡🦐
TAGS: Fluff; GN Reader; In a Relationship (kinda); Kiss
WARNING: Spoilers from Book 7 and Sebek’s dream (Eng Server)
WORD COUNT: 3.520 words
COMMENTS: This was written as a companion piece to the original dream story, so the parts that are the same as the game are just summarized.
I hope you enjoy ⚡
Dating in a Dream: Idia / Epel / Rook / Vil / Kalim / Jamil / Floyd / Jade / Azul / Jack / Ruggie / Leona / Deuce / Cater / Ace / Trey / Riddle / (Sebek) /...
Silver had just saved you and Grim from the darkness in the dream you were in. He can't control his signature spell, he only knows that he’s more likely to go into the dreams of a person he have a strong tie with. You're in Diasomnia, which seems to fit with this theory. Now you just needed to find out exactly whose dream it was.
You are walking through the corridors of Diasomnia when you hear a familiar loud voice.
“THERE YOU ARE, SILVER! I'VE BEEN LOOKING ALL OVER FOR YOU!!!”
You look back and see Sebek approaching with that hurried and assertive gait of his. He also had a silver bird flying around his head, but he didn't seem to notice it.
“...Ah, so this is your dream, Sebek.” Silver sas and also explains to you that that is the bird that identifies the dreamer.
“What are you mumbling about?! Are you not fully awake yet? Hm? Are those (Y/N) and their direbeast behind you?”
“Hey! You talk like I'm some kinda pet.” Grim complains. “I'm not (Y/N)'s direbeast. They are my hench-human.”
“Humf! Arrogant and presumptuous as ever. Even transferring to Diasomnia won't teach you to accept your place in an hierarchy.”
“Transferring?” Silver asks. “Are you suggesting he move here?”
“WHAT? I know it was recent, but it's not possible that you've already forgotten. He's already moved here. That's the meaning of being transferred. Which reminds me... (Y/N)! WHY AREN'T YOU WEARING YOUR DIASOMNIA UNIFORM? Today's a special day of celebration. We're holding a grand party here in the dorm. You should be dressed appropriately!”
“A day of celebration...? For what?” Silver asks.
“Huh? Seriously, it's like you're still half-asleep. It's our pep rally to celebrate Malleus and Lilia's off-campus internships, of course!”
“Huh...?” You've never seen such a confused expression on Silver's face.
“It's a shame I won't be seeing much of them at school next year... But knowing them, I've no doubt they'll return with greater achievements than any other intern at their respective organizations.” Sebek says with a smug grin, but then immediately returns to his serious and loud tone. “We still have time before the beginning of the party. Little but enough. Silver, go to the Lounge as quickly as possible and take Grim with you! I'll go with (Y/N) so they can change clothes, and we'll hurry as much as possible to get there on time as well! NOW GO!”
Sebek grabs your hand and pulls you with him to one side of the hallway, while Silver goes with Grim to the other, towards the lounge. Grim initially refuses, but Silver assures him that Sebek won't do anything to you and that it might be best to see what this party is about to try and understand what's going on as quickly as possible.
Sebek leads you to one of the bedroom corridors, stops in front of one of the doors, and opens it with a key he took from his pocket.
It was a room with two beds, one of which could only be Sebek's, especially given the large portrait of the Malleus on the wall. Apart from that, there was nothing particularly special about that side of the room, just lots of books on the desk and a weight bench at the foot of the bed.
But the other bed... it looked like it belonged to someone with extremely similar taste to yours... And then a portrait on the wall caught your attention. It was a portrait as large as the one Sebek had of Malleus, but the image was completely different. To begin with, it wasn't even a photograph; it looked like an oil painting. It was you, seated in a majestic chair and wearing an even more majestic suit/dress. And beside you, standing like the most loyal of knights, was Sebek in a beautiful, gleaming black suit of armor.
“I know it is a magnificent painting.” Sebek says with pride, but also with a slight flustered blush. “But we're running out of time. Please hurry changing your clothes. I'll be waiting for you outside.”
“Wait!” You say before he could reach the door. “What painting is this? And why did you mention Grim transferring dorms? And me having a Diasomnia uniform? I'm so confused.”
“W-WHAT?!” Sebek becomes visibly alarmed. He gently cups your face in his hands and examines your eyes. “What happened? I understand Silver being forgetful, even with important information, but how come you don't remember? AH!” He lets go of your face and straightens up, his eyes wide. “Don't tell me...” He becomes enraged. “HAS SOMEONE CURSED YOU?! WHO WAS IT? I SHALL CHASE THEM IMMEDIATELY! I'LL SEARCH THE ENTIRE DORMITORY. THE ENTIRE SCHOOL! THE WHOLE ISLAND, IF NECESSARY!”
You'll have to calm Sebek down. Perhaps saying you're okay? But that might only confuse him further. If that's his dream, then that room and that portrait must be creations of his mind, right? And you're curious to know what it all means. Not to mention the fact that he seemed to become kind of nicer the moment you separated from Silver and Grim. So you decide to delve into the story to see where it leads you.
You say you don't know if something happened or not, but that you would really like Sebek to explain what was going on. Maybe until you find the alleged culprit behind your sudden memory loss.
“B-but...” He looks at you with those puppy eyes, the same eyes he'd never directed at you before, only at Malleus when he reprimanded him in some way. “...if someone did this to you, we have to-”
“It can wait.” You reassure him. “And if it was someone from Diasomnia, which I'm almost certain it was, they won't be able to escape Malleus, will they?”
“You are correct!” He smiles smugly, but quickly returns to a frustrated expression and puts his hand to his forehead. “But still... It's not that I believe a scoundrel could escape from this dormitory. I FAILED TO PROTECT YOU! I failed as a guard! I failed Lilia-sama, who trained me all these years! I failed Malleus-sama, who was so generous and benevolent as to give us a room for two students, which is only assigned to second-years, so that you would be safer. I FAILED EVERYONE!”
The room begins to distort and you don't know what's happening; you've never seen anything like that before. But your main focus, with Sebek in such a desolate state, is to calm him down.
You approach him, maybe even hug him, and tell him he didn't do anything wrong, that everything is alright. And you even came up with an excuse, that maybe it was the effect of a potion you made that went wrong... after all, you're so distracted and clumsy, right?... And even if you’re not, maybe saying this will make him feel less guilty.
“A... potion...?” The room is starting to return to normal. “In your potions class... You're in the same class as those two freshmen from Heartslabyul... They... are a terrible influence on you!” He comes back to his loud and strict tone. “I must report this to Professor Crewel in my next class! And perhaps I should request to transfer to your class. That way, I can always be by your side.”
Finally, he sighs and looks at the portrait with a rare, sweet smile.
“You asked about this portrait. It was a gift from my liege and Lilia-sama. We never posed for this portrait, however. With their magic, they managed to create an image from their imagination, clear enough for the painter to be able to make this.”
You were still wondering in your head why this was happening. What was really going on?
“It was their way of congratulating us on the beginning of our romantic relationship.” He ends with an extremely happy smile.
You were about to yell ‘WHAT?!’ when Sebek's cell phone started ringing.
“THE PARTY IS ABOUT TO BEGIN! HURRY, GET CHANGED!” And with that, he dashes out the door and slams it shut behind him.
In the wardrobe there were two types of uniforms: the normal uniform that all Diasomnia students wore, like Sebek's and Silver's, and... a uniform with a small pink sticky note that said ‘If Sebek asks, say that your little old Lilia-sama authorized you to use it. Malleus doesn't mind either.’ with a chibi drawing of Lilia's face winking and sticking his tongue out.
If you choose the regular uniform:
You open the door and see Sebek with his back to you, guarding the door. He then turns around and looks at you with a satisfied smile, he then noticed your hat, which was slightly crooked, and he straightened it.
“Very well, beautiful and ready to go.”
“Did you... just call me beautiful?” You ask, surprised.
“I did.” He confirms with no problem at all. “I always praise you when it's deserved. Wait! WE DON'T HAVE TIME FOR THIS! WE NEED TO HURRY!”
If you choose the same uniform as Lilia's:
You open the door and see Sebek with his back to you, guarding the door. He then turns around, looks at you and practically jumps when he sees what you're wearing.
“Wha- You- How-” Sebek stumbles over his words, blushing. “Why are you wearing Lilia’s uniform?!” He interrogates you, hands on his hips and with that upset look on his face.
You simply hand him the pink note that Lilia wrote to you. The blush remains and he makes a ‘humph’ sound, giving in since it was a gift from Lilia.
“Well, I do recall Lilia-sama talking very happily about the possibility of you two wearing similar clothes. And my liege seemed to like the idea as well... F-fine! If that's what you all wish, then I have no further objection.”
“You don't like it?” You ask.
“Nothing of the sort!” He quickly responds assertively. “These clothes look absolutely stunning on you! It just seems strange to me to see clothes that only Lilia-sama used to wear being worn by you now as well. That's all... Wait! WE DON'T HAVE TIME FOR THIS! WE NEED TO HURRY!”
At the Diasomnia Lounge you found Silver and Grim talking to Lilia and Malleus.
“Ah, you're finally here.” Malleus greets you. “We've been waiting for you.”
“My apologies for the delay, my liege.” Sebek says, bowing.
“Heh heh. Don't worry.” Lilia says. “You two arrived just in time.”
If you chose the regular uniform:
“I must say, Child of Man, that uniform is exceptionally becoming on you.” Malleus says with an amused smile.
“I agree! Black and green look great on you.” Lilia says. “Don't you think so, Sebek?” He smiles, amused.
“Absolutely, sir!” He agrees with a smile, without any trace of embarrassment.
“Oh, really?” His smile becomes mischievous. “And who do you think looks better in those colors, (Y/N) or... Malleus?”
“I... uh...” He panics! “B-but of course, nobody can surpass the great Malleus, not even in terms of clothing!” He ends up answers, trying to disguise his uncertainty.
“No, no, no! Wrong!” Lilia reprimands and corrects him. “Nobody looks better in any outfit than your significant other. *sigh* Sorry, (Y/N). He is still learning. Be patient with this poor cadet.”
“One should flatter their beloved more than the one they serve.” Even Malleus agrees with Lilia.
If you chose the same uniform as Lilia's:
“Khee hee hee, I see that you chose to wear the gift I prepared for you.” Lilia says, happily. “You look so cute in it. Don't you think so, Sebek?” He smiles, amused.
“Absolutely, sir!” He agrees with a smile, without any trace of embarrassment.
“Oh, really?” His smile becomes mischievous. “And you'd say they look better in these clothes than I do?”
“I... uh...” He panics. “N-no, sir! You look even more majestic in those clothes.”
“No, no, no! Wrong!” Lilia reprimands and corrects him. “Nobody looks better in any outfit than your significant other. *sigh* Sorry, (Y/N). He is still learning. Be patient with this poor cadet.”
“One should flatter their beloved more than one's superiors.” Even Malleus agrees with Lilia.
“S-significant other?” Silver questions.
“B-beloved?” Grim says confused. “What are you talkin’ about?!”
“They didn't tell you?” Lilia asks, surprised.
“OF COURSE WE DID!” Sebek was quick to deny the accusation of secrecy. “But Silver and Grim seem to have gaps in their memories. And the same thing is happening with (Y/N). They say it might have been a potion that was poorly made in class.”
“HEY, HOLD ON! There’s no problem with my memory!” Gim objects. “I remember very well what happened! We went to Lilia's farewell party 'cuz he couldn't use magic no more and was quittin' school.”
“Can't use magic? Quitting achool?” Malleus asks. “...Are you certain you're speaking of Lilia?”
“Why, whatever are you talking about? You must have me mixed up with someone else.”
Sebek, obviously, firmly rejects this claim. Malleus explains that he and Lilia will become seniors and will be participating in off-campus internships. He'll be exploring ruins in the Land os the Red Dragon, while Lilia will be at a technomantic assistive device company in the Kingdom of Heroes. Lilia confirms and says he will return to Briar Valley afterwards.
“Fa— ...Lilia. so you're going back to Briar Valley? To our house in the woods?”
“Hm? Yes, I plan to return home as soon as I pass my graduation exam. Why do you ask? Briar Valley is our home. Our house in the woods will be my final resting place.”
Silver remains silent for a moment, because he has already realized what was happening.
“This is all a bad dream.” He says, defensive and ready for a battle if necessary. “It's all to perfect, contrived to keep us asleep.
Sebek tells Silver to cese his tasteless jokes, but it wasn't a joke. Silver encourages Sebek to remember what happened before he fell asleep. And to help him, Silver reminds him that Lilia's magic ran dry. He was going to withdraw from school before his internship and retire to the Land of the Red Dragon. And what happened that night: the farewell party, everyone present, and Malleus going mad...
Malleus says that Silver seems tired, suggesting that he should rest and he shall overlook the offense he just committed. Lilia agrees with Malleus and reassures Silver, telling him not to worry because they would be together forever. But Silver isn't fooled. He knows Lilia, he knows his father, and he knows what he really said.
“You, this world... It's all fake!”
“Silver, what are you...” Lilia says worriedly, but is soon interrupted by a loud clap of thunder.
“I shall not be lenient if you continue to utter such falsehoods, Silver.” Malleus says, furious. “You're actually awake, aren't you?”
That wasn't just a version of Malleus in Sebek's dream, that was the real Malleus. He was monitoring and meddling in all of your dreams. But he didn't see it that way.
“I'm watching over you.” Malleus says with a confident smile. “To ensure no nightmares befall you in the fairy tales you now reside in... To ensure you have happy dreams that last forever!”
Silver tries to dissuade Malleus, but it's useless. There was only one option... to fight him. But unfortunately, that meant going through Sebek first. All this shock of fighting against his childhood companion, who was supposed to protect Malleus by his side, and seeing his liege become this imprisoning villain, made Sebek remember what happened in reality and finally wake up.
“Ah, Sebek... I see you've awoken as well. How unfortunate.” Malleus says. “If you'd given in to sweet slumber, you would have enjoyed unending happiness.” He transforms and assumes his overbloated form. “I shall put you to sleep once again... Much more soundly than before.”
You all fight Malleus, but it's impossible to win. Darkness begins to pull you through the floor. You need to get out of there as quickly as possible, so Silver uses his signature spell and you are taken to another dream.
After you arrive at the new dream, you quickly discover it belongs to Lilia, as a younger version of him as Briarland's General of the Right appears alongside a younger version of Sebek's grandfather, Baur.
Only after you found a campsite where you could have dinner and rest did you, Grim, Silver, and Sebek have time to stop and discuss the situation before going to sleep.
However, you later wake up to a strangely low and soft voice calling you while you sleep. You open your eyes and see Sebek kneeling beside you.
“I apologise for disturbing your rest, but I wish to converse with you about an important matter.”
Was sleeping in a dream messing with your head, or were you actually hearing Sebek talking in an unusually polite way?
“What?” You ask, still waking up.
“I need to talk to you.” He translates with a slightly disappointed expression. “Please, come with me.”
“Hm? Out there? Isn't it dangerous?”
“And you think I wouldn't be able to protect you if some danger arose?” He asks, offended. “I would never take you to an unsafe place. We won't go very far. Just enough so as not to wake anyone.”
You accept it and get up with his help. He takes you by the hand, as a form of protection, to a fallen tree trunk on the ground where you both sit down.
“So?” You ask. “What's wrong? What do you want to talk about?”
“My dream.” Sebek gets straight to the point. He sat down next to you, but he's not looking at you. Instead, he's sitting stiffly and looking straight ahead with that resistant look of someone who doesn't want to talk about or admit something, but needs to. “I can't continue without clarifying what you saw.”
“Clarifying? I think I know exactly what I saw. Not only that, but you already explained to me what was happening.”
“THA-that didn't count!” He wanted to speak louder, but he couldn't risk waking the others. “I wasn't in my right mind! I...” He clears his throat. “I'm sorry! That's what I wanted to say.”
“Sorry for what? I think you've never been so nice to me.” You chuckle.
“What?! Are you implying that I'm rude to you, human?”
You look at him as if he has just proven your point.
“Aham... Listen, I don't know why that was happening in my dream. I don't know why you were transferred to Diasomnia or why you were... in... a...” He starts to blush, but fights it off. “A... relationship with me. So I I want to apologize for any and all discomfort I may have caused you.”
“You... don't know?” You wonder. “You heard what Tsunotarou said.” Sebek’s body still reacts to you calling Malleus that nickname. “His spell makes the dreamer live in their own fairy tale. From what I understand, it grants the wishes of dreamers so that they don't want to wake up. Which could mean...”
“You think I'm romantically attracted to you? How absurd!”
“Is it?” He can't fool anyone now, only himself. “Okay then, I accept your apology.” You get up, looking annoyed or sad.
“What? WAIT!” He covers his mouth, afraid he may have spoken too loudly. But after a moment, realizing that everything remains quiet, he gets up and continues. Or at least he tries. “You... Are you simply going to say that and leave?”
“I could say that I like you too, but you said you don't like me romantically.”
He freezes, wanting to say something, anything, but finding himself incapable of doing so.
“After what that dream showed you...” You say. “And how happy you were... What was all of that then? Because... I was happy in that dream too.”
“That...” He looks at you with wide eyes, and you can see the battle he must be facing inside. “It...”
“Are you in denial, Sebek?”
He raises his eyebrows in shock.
“Is it because I'm human? Or because I can't use magic?”
He neither confirms nor denies it.
“You know, for someone who is half human himself and who idolizes both Lilia and Tsunotarou so much... you should follow their example and see through that.”
You turn around, determined to leave, but that's when you feel him grab your hand and pull you close to hug you tightly.
“I’M SORRY!” He says in a sob. “I don't know what I feel. But I don't want to hurt you either.”
You let him cry a little, but then you slowly pull your head away from his chest and look at him with a reassuring smile.
“I like you too, Sebek.”
This only makes him even more emotional, but he holds back the new tears. You notice him glancing hesitantly at your lips for a moment. So you decide to do him a favor by pulling his face closer to yours and kissing him. And a second later you feel him pulling you closer with the same passion he so vehemently denied.
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