Octavinelle, he would fit right in it with his hability for lies and tendencies to deceive others and take advantage of the situation, i can see him being like a little brother to the octatrio, they mess with him and laugh at him when he gets in throuble, but if anyone else hurt him they will give hell to the unfortunate soul
also if he still befriended his usual group it would be so interesting to see how book 3 would change, he wouldn't make a deal since he would know about Azul's true nature, and i can see him laughing at Deuce and Grim at first, then seeing how that is going be like "no, this is so wrong"
and doing what Ace does best, call Azul on his bulshit, but he wouldn't be able to do mch, so he would betray octavinelle and help Yuu with internal info
tho i would also love to see him in Pomefiore, he would fit with his acting skills and tendencies to try to charm others, plus vingets and coments from other characters show he loves fashon, and he cares a lot about his aperance
he would also drive Vil up a wall XD but in a different way than Epel, while i can see Ace apreciating the power of beauty, he is lazy and aways tries to take the easy way out and use shortcuts, which is basically the oposite of Vil's life philosophy, plus he definetely would still be a troublemaker and try to escape tiresome and boring routines
Vil could also be annoyed since Ace would probably try to suck up to him, being a famous star and all, but i think he would like how he is such a fast learner, and respect how Ace imposes himself when he fights for what he believes is right, plus would definetelly tease him about how much he cares about his friends
on a sad note, considering how much Ace cares about his apearance and to seem cool to others, unfortunately i can see him getting some self image issues in Pomefiore
Hiii! My idea for a more fun headcannon is twst x reader who constantly makes references to their own world like memes, games, phrases, slang, old world horror stories, etc. I would love the twst characters being super confused with us or horrified with the pandemic and other scary stuff that happened on earth. Thanks for reading :)
Lmao PLEASEEEE this has so much potential but I wasn't sure which ones would be good so I did the first few things that popped up in my head!
Riddle - Exasperated; Why do you keep announcing you're cooking?? And why is it that sometimes you say "Chat, am I cooked?" Who is Chat? And why would you be cooked?? Cannibalism is horrendous and illegal and if Chat is often threatening to turn you into their meal, then Riddle must deal with them! How dare they act so vulgarly?
Floyd - Annoyed, dangerously so; If you spout that numeral nonsense again, Floyd will give you a squeezing so lethal, you wished you'd die. Plus, what was even so funny about saying "6,7"? This is stupid. Floyd doesn't like it one bit, especially when you're giggling over it! Like what is wrong with you? Did you not know the rest of the numbers?? Did he have to teach you?? Are you just doing this for his attention? Oh, this ruins his whole day, he's going to make you regret it.
Cater - You keep calling him twin and asking where here he's been and at first it was cute and he thought it was nice you were joking around even with your lack of sense of humour but now he's sorta convinced this is some kind of inside joke you have going on, which sucks cause, hello?? He is outside. Please let him in so he can laugh too.
Lilia - Intrigued; He wants to know how an aura can be farmed. It's a very interesting concept and he feels like Malleus would find it impressive. He also loves when you tell him the games you've played but the names were so peculiar even to him so Lilia only knows them by their plot. You show him a game where you're always spouting some form of endearment to this character named Leon? And he is a resident of some evil? Fascinating! Lilia would need to brush up on his skills of picking up your otherworldly interests if he wants to keep up to date with your quirky little hobbies.
Jamil - He needs you to stop asking the nonexistent referee to take you out of the game whenever you encounter the slightest inconvenience. Jamil has a hunch it's some kind of expression you probably used in your previous world, but he seriously cannot take another moment of you clutching your head and going, "Refff, take me out,Reff. I don't wanna play anymore." Because HE will take you out.
Epel - Thinks you're a survivor of the scariest plague he's ever heard of. You had to correct him a few times though when he started eyeing Crowley warily cause he seemed to have mistaken COVID for corvid so for a while he was convinced the Headmage of the prestigious NRC was a disease carrying disaster. Maybe it was because he liked being outside but Epel had told you it was stressful just hearing of you needing to stay indoors for half a year due to the quarantine and not only that but when you told him about the hundreds of businesses going bankrupt because of it,he visibly flinched. He was probably thinking of his family and hometown then and you reassured him you'd taken the measures of getting a vaccine and immediately Epel cheered up (not that he had thought of you bringing the disease at all.)
Dorm Leaders with Chantel DuBois reader from Madagascar (Pt. 1)
... Something is wrong with me I swear this shit was so random...
Warning: Animal Abuse, Physical Assault, Stalking
Summary: You do disturbing and creepy stuff, they heavily judge, you cause havoc, and then they dislike you more than ever.
Chantel DuBois is an antagonist from Madagascar 3: Europe's Most Wanted. She's an animal control officer from Monaco who hunts down Alex and the others so that she can have their heads as trophies. She is a determined madwoman known for her cruelty towards animals.
Most of these are in the characters' POV. Rook suddenly appeared here but I guess he's a guest.
Leona Kingscholar
Leona first met you during the Dorm Orientation. He knew that you were definitely someone who makes enemies as easy as you breathe. How else would explain your tape-covered mouth and ropes that tied your limbs tightly after you came out of the coffin?
You were first sorted into Savanaclaw and that's when his impression of you went from bad to worse. From the moment you stepped foot into the dorm, the pupils in your eyes dilated in excitement and malice. Almost the same eyes of a certain French hunter has. The difference is that his eyes were sharp and calculating with glee.
“Ugh... Not another one.”
As if the local Pomefiore stalker isn't enough, the Dark Mirror decides to send Leona a new bothersome herbivore. However, your scent is a bit different from the blonde bastard... You reek of dead animals... . He'll make sure to have a talk with you later, for now, he's tired from attending the Ceremony so a nap should suffice as reward.
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“WAAAHHHHH!!!!”
Screams from several Savanaclaw students erupted from the room below him, waking up Leona from his short slumber. At first he tried ignoring them but seconds later the voices increased in number and loudness. Becoming more irritated than before, he walked downstairs to see what the commotion is and there you are... Your hand holding a frightened beastman's tail and the other holding scissors.
“H-Housewarden Leona...! They suddenly attacked me!”
“Me too! They attacked me with the same pair of scissors!”
“You should kick their ass outta here, Housewarden!”
“Yeah! It's only right! Look what they did to us!”
The victims of your questionable actions hid behind Leona like cowering cubs. Bruises and cuts littered the calloused skins of the students. You are smaller compared to their mass of muscles but you somehow manhandled each one of them effortlessly and if Leona didn't enter the scene, you'd most likely attempt to skin them alive.
First day of the school year and you're already causing trouble for your dormmates. He's impressed by your strength to assert dominance over potential enemies but he doesn't find your disrespectful attitude against him any appealing. Even calling him a "Poor Upset Kitten" is taking a toll on his patience. You're asking for a death wish.
A growl from him only earns a wider smile on your bloodthirsty lips. He doesn't want to take any chances dealing with a creepy weirdo. So in the end, he gives you punishment and a warning to never disrespect him again or be prepared for further consequences.
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So Leona was right. You are a Rook-type.
“GAAAAAHHH NO NO NO NOT AGAIN!!!”
The more concerning type. At least Rook knows about boundaries (in an observing from a distance unless interacted way). But you? You don't even give a damn if he threatens you to stop taking measurements of everyone's limbs in their sleep, smelling their deodorants, and possibly taking blood samples (and yes, Rook told him you do that).
Hard to believe that it's only been two months since your arrival. Two months of feeling your intense glares from afar. Out of all the beastmen on campus, Leona was targeted the most. He has no idea why. Why don't you gawk at the horned bastard? He's more interesting to look at.
“WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU?! STOP THAT!”
Sounds like Jack is involved now. The freshman tried to stand up against you. He wrestled you a few times but almost landed a trip to the hospital thanks to your hands' iron grip. He swears that one day he'll beat you without using his wolf form. Leona thinks it's the anesthesia talking. Jack's impressed by how quickly you adapt to both magic and sports. If only you use that asset for something useful like Spelldrive.
Ruggie, on the other hand, has been bugging him to send you to either hell or to a different dorm because he can't stand your presence any longer. You are by far the most animalistic human Ruggie's ever encountered and regretted that he encountered you first. Stole one donut at the price of always waking up to you gazing lasers into his soul every night. He used his Signature Spell on you, yet proven futile as it was effective for a short while.
Now that the poor tired hyena can't have enough sleep and energy to do any of Leona's errands, the older man will have to take matters into his own hands. But before he could get up from his bed, Ruggie, with bags under his eyes, sluggishly entered his room to tell him about a meeting with Headmage Crowley that he has to attend. Leona groaned, he'll definitely bring up the issue about you later. The young Kingscholar really did try to ignore and avoid you like Rook but this time you've gone too far.
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For once, the headmage actually did something right, or so in Leona's favor. You are being transferred to Octavinelle. Apparently, Crowley finally listened to the students' feedback and realized that most of them are complaints about you harassing Savanaclaw students, specifically the beastmen. And since Crowley is a benevolent and understanding headmaster (his words, not mine), he will resolve this problem by separating you from the beastmen.
Leona secretly smirked, he almost felt sorry for the scheming octopus but his problems are not his to deal with anymore.
It's cute that he thinks keeping you away will grant him peace 😊.
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Azul Ashengrotto
“Good afternoon, Kingscholar--”
“No.”
“PLEASE TAKE THEM BACK--”
“No, Azul. I'm not taking them back.”
Literally a week later, Azul wants to return you back to Savanaclaw and even bribed Leona many times but he stood strong with his answer. They're your problem now, he said.
Ashengrotto obviously volunteered to house you under his dormitory knowing that you'll be kicked out and of course, he won't let all the precious information you have on every single Savanaclaw beastmen go to waste. He's seen you fight beastmen barehanded and without the use of magic. With your knowledge and martial arts expertise, the octopus merman is determined to get you under his contracts.
It wouldn't be easy to corner you considering your proclivity with violence and the twins' hostility toward you so he'll make sure to layer the plan properly. You're still a human after all, it won't be that hard. At least that's what he initially thought...
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“Azul, they're fighting again.”
“Can't you just tell Floyd to quit it?”
“I'm afraid I cannot.”
“I swear you started this fight.”
Jade grinned and Azul sighed. Jade could've used his magic to stun you or convince his brother to use his but Azul guesses this is far more entertaining for the older Leech to watch. Floyd gets a rough housing and Jade gets a show where you get beaten up. The bespectacled man may have underestimated how big the Tweels' grudge against you.
To say that he doesn't want Floyd to punch you in the face is not entirely true. You started harassing merfolk students now. He thought that you only had interest in beastmen due to lack of complaints from merfolk. He learned that you choose your victims based on convenience. Is this what the Dark Mirror sees in you? There has to be more than just this, right?
You're a lot creepier than Rook Hunt. Rook knows what personal space means. You don't.
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Speaking of personal space, the brothers have met you while you were absorbed spying on the unfortunate lion beastman (you were a Savanaclaw student). You sometimes observe other prey but you find Leona more interesting since there was no other lion beastman on campus for some reason so he must be rare.
“Heeey~ what are ya doin' hiding up there?”
“Oya, what's this?”
Jade and Floyd caught you hiding in a tree. Floyd approached you and showed you his toothy smile. One look at the sharp teeth and your hands were grabbing his face, stretching his jaw to see more of his pearly whites. Leona saw this opportunity to find a different place to sleep.
Surprisingly, Floyd was in a good mood, he found you interesting and decided to let you do whatever. Called you Little Shrimp as a nickname. Jade was taken aback by your bold action but nonetheless found you amusing... but not for long though.
Jade had grown tired of you bragging on about your recent hunts and the previous ones before that, and the others before that, it just goes on and on as if hunting is the only thing going on in your head. Sevens, even the Pomefiore hunter has hobbies besides hunting. There was a conversation with you that led to the subject slaughtering eels and Jade took that as offense. He countered your subject with another about fungi that can grow in the mold of corpses. You took that as offense. Threats going back and forth.
Floyd dislikes that you have the same tendencies as Hunt. Always invading personal space, always saying things that pisses him off. This often leads you two to physical fights that end if Floyd is either bored, disgusted, or there's no point in engaging. He also dislikes that you'd pick up his knocked out teeth, pulled strands of his hair, or any of his remains after fighting and then lick it which grosses him out. He'd complain to Jade and Azul about you, it intrigued Azul and earned a mocking grin from his twin. Your nickname changed to Scorpion fish.
So during examinations come near, Azul found that this was the perfect chance to recruit you under contract. He was baffled by the Tweels' insistence to not interact with you. However, he's still adamant to have your skills and waits until the opportunity comes. Azul wrote down the twins' aversion of you for "future purposes".
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On a nice day and everyone was minding their own business, you suddenly smashed the hallways' glass because you saw an unfamiliar fish and had the urge to see it dead. Students in the area almost drowned, the hallways and lounge flooded. Azul was beyond furious and ordered the twins to capture you. It took Jade, Floyd and Azul great effort and magic to bind you but they were heavily injured and completely exhausted.
Series of complicated events have unfolded after you joined Octavinelle, most of them regarding property damage plus physical trauma. Ashengrotto can't even press charges against you else he would increase the risk of getting stalked along with the Leech brothers. He already caught your eye so he can't have you messing with his businesses in future.
He will make Crowley pay for the damages instead, the old crow is solely responsible for your stay here as you can get rid of Overblot monsters for him and he's the one at fault for summoning you in NRC without your permission in the first place, he thinks that's why you're not expelled yet.
Maybe he can sell you information on a certain lion beastman instead to fend you off? Maybe he'll take your friends hostage? No, you'd probably cause more problems for him... Fine then, keep your talents, he doesn't want them anymore.
For now, he'll just watch as you pursue Leona. Perhaps he can find something to be used as blackmail. He desperately needs a discussion with the headmage regarding your orientation in dorms.
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Riddle Rosehearts
Heartslabyul became the third dorm you transferred to. Riddle has heard of the reputation you made yourself and thought of you as a disgraceful and undisciplined student who acts like a feral beast, unfitting for an academy of excellence. Very well, if both Kingscholar and Ashengrotto have failed to teach you manners as Dorm Leaders, then he shall take it upon himself to not only do that but to create a set of punishments for your unruly behavior.
“The horrid attitude they showed to everyone, especially to their upperclassmen is unacceptable! Causing a scene during a ceremony... they broke too many rules!”
“There, there, Riddle, calm down. They're just a first year.”
“Let's don't lose your head worrying-- I mean, they just moved here so they don't know the rules.”
“IT'S THEIR HEAD THEY'LL BE LOSING ONCE I SENTENCE THEM!”
Trey and Cater guessed the red haired tyrant has been waiting a long time for this moment since the Dorm Orientation where he scolded you for ignoring him. You're lucky Crowley was in the room else he'd cut your head early in the school year. Said punishments are just tasks like cleaning and essay writing.
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“Hey, Yuu! I'm in a liiittle pinch here and need a liiittle favor from you but don't worry, you'll like it.”
“What is it now, Ace?”
“Well, it's uhh...”
“It was his turn to feed the hedgehogs and they vanished.”
“Deuce, I was gonna tell them!”
“You're taking too long beating around the bush, Riddle will behead us! Just admit that you actually lost them!”
“I didn't lose them, I looked away for like a couple of minutes and they're gone! But yeah... Could you find them for us? Just track them down.”
“Hedgehogs? Pretty basic but I accept.”
“DON'T HURT THEM!”
“.... I can't promise that.”
Ace and Deuce would ask you favors like these to track down missing Heartslabyul animals. Last time a Savanaclaw student snuck in and almost stole the birds' eggs (you were an Octavinelle student). Fortunately, you witnessed it and proceeded to lob that guy across the Rose Maze. Riddle reluctantly thanked you for that though he still can't trust you with animals. He wonders how Leona tolerates such violence.
At least you pay attention to your academics. Times where you act like a normal person only shows when Crewel was in sight. Why haven't the teachers done anything? That's what he wants to know as well. He imagined that it would be useless to scold you countless times so they don't bother at all. But Riddle insist that he's different from them. He's not giving up on disciplining you no matter what.
He doesn't know if it's Trappola's and Spade's influence, but you sort of... Behaved less animalistic when you're around them? Perhaps there are situations that triggered intuition rather than instinct among the presences of idiots like them. Or that you have the sadistic advantage of bossing people. Or they won't leave you alone at all.
Both freshmen admit they find your eccentric and animal-obsessive personality off putting, yet that didn't stop them from forming a weird bond with you. Almost no one in the campus, sevens, even your own home, can truly understand you whether they want to or not. Guess this odd quirk comes with being a hunter like Rook?
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Speaking of Rook, Riddle spot the man hiding. From you. Analyzing you from a distance. Odd seeing a hunter being hunted. Especially if you're the one sniffing for traces of the man's faint perfume (gifted by the Vil Schoenheit of course), head on the ground and crawling on all fours at that. He remembers you doing the same thing during Trein's lectures, you don't bother with the man as you were occupied in a staredown with Lucius. Absolutely revolting.
“Hunt? What are you doing hiding here so late in the afternoon? In Heartslabyul of all places.”
“Bonjour, Roi de Roses! What a delight to see your red hair reflecting the remaining light of dusk! C'est magnifique! To answer your question, I found something that Diable Renfrogné seem to have lost.”
“Lipstick? I thought someone from Pomefiore would likely own this. However, if it's one of my students, I'll give them a lesson to never forget their belongings next time. I expect better from them. Whose is it?”
“Yuu. I heard they're under your supervision after transferring from Octavinelle, oui? Could you please return this for me? I cannot do so myself for I fear there might be a confrontation. Merci et au revoir, Roi de Roses!”
The Frenchman gently placed the lipstick in the young Rosehearts' hand before disappearing into the bushes of the maze in a theatrical manner. The little tyrant stood there shocked. Rook Hunt, the bold stalker of non-humans, one of the most mysterious people in NRC and loyal to the house of poisons... Is afraid of you?
Riddle jumped when you appeared out of nowhere and grabbed the object from his hand, taking a whiff of the scent still lingering on it. You drowned out the short boy's scolding.
You know this smell... It's the smell of another hunter! So he wants to play games with you? Game recognizes game.
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A few days later, you somehow already violated a total amount of fifty rules. Everyone is constantly walking on eggshells with a seething Rosehearts but at the same time, were glad they got left out of the punishments because most of it was directed to you. You find them a hassle, nevertheless, completed them, only to break more and more rules. Times where a task was too difficult, you'd trick students into doing the task for you. Ace's rudeness pales in comparison to yours and he was collared LESS.
Of course, you adapted to even the strictest of dorms as a hunter should. You survived Savanaclaw and Octavinelle after all, can they survive you? The Queen of Hearts has 810 rules? You planned 801 excuses and 108 routes to avoid breaking or bending each one of them. Riddle soon realized that even if he were to collar you throughout the entire school year, you'd still break rules in Heartslabyul or break out fights on campus. Something tells him that you've committed crimes and have been in prison before.
Trey is silently praying for the good of everyone in the dorm that you need to start listening and give respect to your seniors. He may be Riddle's friend and vice dorm leader of Heartslabyul, but you keep on testing your luck to the point where Unbirthday Parties had to be rescheduled because you keep following his beastmen dormmates. All those freshly baked cakes and treats he made with care and effort, wasted. Just thinking about it makes his shoulders ache and a headache blooming in his forehead.
From what Cater heard of your reputation, he tried not to judge, he really did, but the way people and even the staff described you was concerning. He avoids crossing paths with you as much as possible, yet it's hard to when his dorm leader would order him to capture you. If he does cross paths with you, he'll distract you by making you paint the roses or have you look the other way when he mentions something about animals. He just hopes you won't be able to see through him. Silently thanks you for directing Riddle's anger somewhere else though.
Three months of yelling and shouting until Riddle's voice has gone coarse. A whole day of silence caught the Heartslabyul residents off guard, who expected their angry dorm leader's booming voice to grate their ears from rooms away for broken rules. The boy lays in his bed, exhausted from all your shenanigans. That's it, he's had enough, he's giving up. He announces to the entire dorm that you are no longer a Heartslabyul student.
Some cheered while others muttered under their breath that Riddle's focus will return on them instead of you. Ace and Deuce were bitter but then again, your behavior is a pain in the neck. They felt bad for Trey, who looks like he'll be next to be bedridden, so they think the decision to kick you out is fair. It's no big deal to you, it just means you won't be seeing the Heartslabyul hedgehogs and flamingos much.
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Once Riddle recovered from his fatigue, he immediately attends the meeting with the other dorm leaders and the headmaster. He insists that you should be expelled from the academy after failing three houses in a row, reminding everyone that it's been five months and a half, not even a full school year, since you arrived. It's surprising that the short-tempered redhead could hold out this long, exceeding Azul's tolerance and Leona's ignorance levels too at that.
Leona laughs at the new grey hair strands sprouting on Riddle's hair that frames the heavy eyebags on his face. He wants to retort but his weakened voice rendered him unable to do so. Azul slightly shivered at the mention of you, getting flashbacks of all Mostro Lounge's broken furniture.
“I'm surprised you three couldn't handle one measly potato.”
“There's a difference between Rook Hunt and an absolute menace to society, Schoenheit.”
Vil rolled his eyes at Riddle's poor correction. He sounds like a smoking caterpillar. Idia's snickering can be heard through a floating tablet in the room. Malleus Draconia isn't present as always.
“Woah! Riddle actually sounds older than he looks now! But seriously though, I hope you heal your vocal chords soon. Want to go to Scarabia later? I'm sure Jamil can make a soup for you. Or we can bring it to you while you rest.”
“Thank you for your concern, Kalim, but I must decline.”
At least there's a person that shows empathy for him. A little while later, the doors open dramatically to reveal Dire Crowley walking in as if he didn't keep them waiting for almost half an hour.
“Thank you all for your presence this meeting, housewardens. I hear all your complaints, some of them sound exaggerated. But as a kind and compassionate headmaster, my decision is final... They are staying.”
“WHAT?!”
Kingscholar, Ashengrotto and Rosehearts all shouted in unison. They turned to Crowley to make their argument and great dissatisfaction known while the rest of the dorm leaders pay it no mind, oblivious to how bold and disturbing you can be. Having heard rumors of your stalking circulated but they brushed it off and just thought of you as a knock-off Rook Hunt. Hard to empathize with people when they're not your victims and are in a school full of scumbags.
“... You can't be serious... We don't want another French maniac running around campus.”
“Haven't the damage they've done already enough?!”
“Headmaster, please have some consideration for us! For the entire student body!”
“At this point, you don't need to turn them in to the police, just expel them! Anything! Just get them far away from here!”
“Hey, why not transfer them to RSA?”
“NO, KALIM!”
If they transfer you to RSA, they'll send them bigger complaints about your actions and might make the matter worse by involving the media. You'll end up dragging them down with you. Dire did attempts to send you back home but no avail. And then there's the issue of Overblot monsters... Literally anyone with magic can get rid of them but with your experience at combat, you always end them faster.
“... As much as it pains me to say, they must stay here... This meeting ends now and all of you are dismissed.”
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In the end, you did end up getting kicked out of Heartslabyul but the headmage made adjustments and sheltered you. You're sure the dorm is throwing three months worth of Unbirthday Parties in one.
Although Ramshackle had waaay too much "charm" to the point where it looks uninhabitable, you shrugged it off, you've been in a dirty jail cell before, you can clean the mess up. And apparently, the dorm comes with ghosts and rodents that you can hunt so you can't complain. A certain cat on fire snuck into the dilapidated dorm to escape from the rain, that's how you two met.
Soon the ghosts went away and the rats left, all you have now is Grim, always by your side. To be honest, you don't know why you lack any bloodlust towards Grim like any other beasts... Perhaps it's because he's a monster? He's just there. For you. And you have a feeling that you'll be doing shenanigans with him and the ADeuce for a while.
It's far more amusing here in Twisted Wonderland than in your world. Forget your previous trophies, there are countless prey for you to mount their heads on your wall. It's seems you also have competition...
Oh mon Dieu, would you look at the time! Time to stalk Leona again 😊!
An Unhealthy Obsession |Yan!Omega Pomefiore & Ignihyde x Alpha M!Yuu
A/N: I could not find a single pic with any of the Pomefiore trio with Idia unfortunately. Ortho is mentioned twice but he's not romantically attracted to Yuu, he's just helping Idia get with him
Following the events of Idia's overblot, a thoroughly entertaining shift rippled through two certain dorms of Night Raven College. Yuu was highly perceptive, but the developing madness of the Pomefiore trio and Idia wasn't a threat, it was an absolute luxury.
He watched with a smug grin as Rook's tracking sharpened into a frantic obsession. Vil constantly offered lavish, laced drinks that Yuu knows is laced with something yet willingly drained every glass, amused by the total memory blanks that followed. Meanwhile, Epel became relentlessly nosy, prying into every corner of Yuu's personal life with a delightful, newfound possessiveness. Even Idia's stalking grew blatant, marked by a floating tablet constantly tailing him and Ortho aggressively interrogating him about his exact preferences to relay the information to Idia. They all thought they were trapping their magicless alpha, but Yuu was simply leaning back, thoroughly enjoying every unhinged choice they made.
Now Playing: An Unhealthy Obsession by Blake Robinson Synthetic Orchestra
"They call it creeping, I say loving, it's the only way for me"
Rook Hunt didn't care for the pedestrian labels the rest of Night Raven College used to describe his grand passion. To the uninitiated, his habit of melting into the shadows, mapping out Yuu's exact daily footsteps, and collecting the discarded trinkets the alpha left behind was called "creeping." They used the word like an insult, a symptom of a mind with far too many loose screws.
But as Rook looked through the lens of his binoculars, watching Yuu casually smiling in the courtyard, a soft, breathless laugh escaped his lips.
They simply lacked the artistic vision to understand. To Rook, this wasn't an obsession, it was loving in its purest, most elevated form. How else could one truly appreciate the magnificent specimen that was their magicless alpha without documenting every rise and fall of his chest, every micro-expression, every heartbeat? It was the only way for him to exist. Yuu was the ultimate prey, and Rook was the ultimate hunter, completely content to worship from the velvet dark, entirely unbothered by how unhinged his devotion looked to the rest of the world.
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"Filling out papers, signing waivers, but I stay outside his reach"
Vil's pen hovered over the parchment, his signature flawless despite the slight tremor of desperation in his hand. He had authorized every resource Pomefiore possessed, signed away his own strict moral codes, and legally bound himself to a dozen compromising liabilities just to manufacture an excuse to be near Yuu. He was willingly handing the alpha the keys to his undoing.
Yet, as Vil looked up, he was met only with Yuu's infuriatingly calm, knowing smile. No matter how many papers he filled out, no matter how completely he signed his autonomy away, Yuu remained entirely untouched by the frantic trap. The magicless alpha simply stood back, thoroughly entertained, leaving Vil utterly ruined and completely outside his reach.
"I name your mother and your father and the first pet that you keep"
Yuu leaned back with an amused smirk, completely unfazed by the frantic focus of the first years crowded around him. When the conversation turned to his past and someone eagerly blurted out a question about his family, Yuu just offered a playful wink.
"Not telling you~" He teased, his low voice dripping with effortless charm.
The playful deflection completely derailed Epel's train of thought. Instead of letting it go, Epel's mind immediately raced into a vivid, hyperfixated daydream, desperately trying to fill in the blanks of his alpha's mysterious origin. In his mind, Yuu's parents weren't a secret, they were the final pieces of an elaborate puzzle.
Epel imagined meeting them, picturing Yuu's mother and father as proud, traditional folks who would look at his fierce, Pomefiore polished devotion and immediately give their blessing. He visualized them standing by his side, completely supporting his future wedding to their son, smiling warmly as Epel finally bound the magicless alpha to him forever. It was a manic, domestic fantasy born entirely out of Yuu's teasing silence, and Epel was already planning how to make it a reality.
"I know your favourite place to dine at when your cheque comes in each week"
Idia sat in the dark of his room, the blue glow of his multiple monitors reflecting the manic grin on his face as he watched Yuu's transaction history update in real time. He didn't need to ask how the alpha spent his days, his customized surveillance programs did all the heavy lifting. He tracked every digital footprint, cataloging the exact time Yuu's weekly allowance was deposited and cleared and the immediate, predictable detour at the Mostro Lounge right after. He knew it was completely unhinged to catalog a person's life down to their financial habits, but he couldn't stop. It was his own twisted way of feeling close to the alpha without leaving his room, finding a dangerous comfort in knowing Yuu's predictable little joys before Yuu even left the Ramshackle dorm.
"I know you do your wash on Sundays and you separate your whites"
Rook adjusted the brim of his hat, leaning against the stonework of the Ramshackle courtyard just out of sight, a look of pure, poetic reverence on his face. He didn't need to hover over the Alpha to feel connected to him. The beautiful simplicity of Yuu's weekly routine was a sacred script Rook had long since memorized. To anyone else, it was mundane chores, but to Rook, it was a flawless ballet of domesticity. Watching Yuu methodically sort his clothes under the Sunday sun was an intimate masterpiece, a testament to the alpha's grounding presence in this chaotic school, and Rook cherished every single predictable movement.
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"I've got a million polaroids with all the dates penned in red ink"
Vil opened the drawer of his vanity, pulling out a thick, heavy leather album that no one else in Pomefiore would ever be permitted to see. His manicured fingers traced the edge of the top photo, a candid shot of Yuu laughing in the library, completely unaware of the lens. The book was entirely filled with them: A million secret moments captured in glossy film, each one meticulously labeled at the bottom with dates written in a sharp, striking red ink. It was an exhaustive, beautiful archive of his obsession, proof that while Yuu thought he was playing a clever game of distance, Vil had already captured his entire life in the palm of his hand.
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"I sneak a walkie-talkie in your room to listen to you sleep"
Epel had been incredibly careful during his brief visit to Ramshackle, using a moment of distraction to quickly slide a small, sleek walkie-talkie deep beneath the frame of Yuu's bed. He left the dorm with his heart pounding, entirely thrilled by his own daring, desperate move to listen to his alpha's soft, nightly breathing.
What Epel didn't realize was that Yuu had spotted the device the exact second the first year left. Standing over his bed, the alpha looked down at the hidden plastic casing, a thoroughly entertained smirk spreading across his face. Instead of throwing it away or confronting Epel, Yuu deliberately left it exactly where it was. He liked the friction of their madness, knowing Epel was on the other end of the line, hyperfixated and listening to the dark, only made the game that much sweeter.
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"You just don't know it yet, but you love me and I love you the same, one day we'll have a pretty wedding, and I'll be your everything."
The illusion of control was a beautiful thing, and Yuu's calculated silence was the perfect canvas for their madness. They had taken his amused, indulgence filled smirks and spun them into an absolute certainty, a shared, unhinged gospel that they had already won the ultimate prize.
For Vil, Rook, and Epel, the future was already written in the stars, meticulous and absolute.
Vil would look at the red inked polaroids and see a timeline leading to a singular, flawless conclusion. Epel's frantic daydreams of parental blessings and country church bells weren't just a boyish fantasy anymore, they were a blueprint. Rook would track Yuu's Sunday routine from the shadows, viewing every sorted piece of laundry as a domestic rehearsal for their eternal life together. In their minds, Yuu's teasing games weren't a rejection, they were just the playful protests of an alpha who simply hadn't caught up to reality yet.
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"We'll be together, yes forever, we will never ever part, oh, you don't know it yet but baby I've already got your heart."
Down in the blue lit isolation of his room, Idia Shroud synchronized their delusions with a hum of server fans.
Watching Yuu's transaction history and the live audio feed from the hidden bug Ortho put in Ramshackle for him, Idia didn't see a magicless human playing a dangerous game with his heart. He saw an inevitable algorithm. Yuu's willingness to let them watch, to let them listen, to let them sign their names on every dotted line was all the proof Idia needed. The alpha was already caught in the net they had woven together. It didn't matter how much distance Yuu tried to keep, or how outside their reach he pretended to be, the code had already executed.
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"Some call it stalking, I say walking just extremely close behind, I'm sure if I sat down and asked you, well, you really wouldn't mind"
Rook matched his steps perfectly to the rhythm of Yuu's shoes hitting the cobblestone, staying just a breath out of the alpha's peripheral vision. To a casual observer, the way he adjusted his pace, ducked behind pillars, and mirrored Yuu's exact path through the courtyard would look terribly malicious. They would call it "stalking" with their unrefined, fearful vocabularies.
But Rook simply viewed it as a delightfully intimate stroll, a stroll where he happened to be walking just extremely close behind.
A soft, breathless chuckle escaped him as he watched the confident tilt of Yuu's shoulders. There was no malice in his hunt, only pure, artistic adoration. Rook was utterly convinced of their profound, unspoken understanding. He knew the brilliant, clever alpha was entirely aware of the shadow trailing him. If he were to step out from the dark, sit down beside Yuu at a table, and formally ask permission to keep mapping out his life, Rook was entirely sure Yuu would just flash that devastatingly amused smirk and say he really wouldn't mind at all.
"You've got those eyes that drive me crazy"
Vil stared at the glossy film of the polaroid in his hands, his grip tightening until the edges wrinkled slightly under his manicured fingers. He was a master of poise, a critic of flawless aesthetics, yet Yuu's gaze completely unraveled him. Every time those sharp, knowing eyes looked his way, not with fear, but with that infuriatingly smug amusement, Vil felt his composure fracture. It was a look that saw right through the elegant Pomefiore facade, directly into the manic desperation underneath. It drove him utterly crazy, pushing him to sign more waivers, brew more potions, and lose his mind just to ensure those eyes never looked at anyone else.
"And I've got eyes to watch you sleep"
Epel sat cross logged on the floor of his dorm room, the small walkie talkie pressed tightly against his ear in the dark. He wasn't like Rook, he didn't need to stand outside in the cold to feel close to his alpha. Instead, he let the steady, rhythmic sound of Yuu's soft breathing fill his ears through the speaker, a manic, possessive grin spreading across his face. While Vil was being driven crazy by Yuu's waking gaze, Epel found a twisted sense of absolute victory in the quiet of the night. Yuu thought he was being clever by letting the device stay under the bed, but Epel didn't care who was playing who, as long as he had the eyes and ears to watch over his alpha's helpless slumber, in his mind, Yuu belonged entirely to him.
"I brought a pack lunch and some coffee, for my stakeout in your tree, outside your house."
Idia adjusted the heavy straps of his tactical backpack, pulling his knees tightly against his chest as he balanced precariously on a sturdy tree branch just outside the perimeter of Ramshackle Dorm. Leaving his room was usually an absolute nightmare, a high stress quest he actively avoided, but for a physical stakeout of Yuu's territory? He’d happily change his playstyle.
He unzipped a side pocket, pulling out a thermos of highly caffeinated coffee and a sad, pre-packaged convenience store lunch he'd gotten from the cafeteria. Under normal circumstances, he'd be tracking the alpha via the school's security feed, but tonight required a direct server connection. Perched in the dark leaves directly outside Yuu's bedroom window, Idia took a slow sip of his coffee, his eyes wide and fixed on the glass. He was completely out of his comfort zone, hiding in a literal tree like a low-level NPC, but the sheer thrill of watching Yuu move around his room in real time made his heart race with a manic, giddy energy.
Silver and Sebek were ready to jump in, though they knew they wouldn’t be able to stop their young master in that state. The first- and second-years instinctively stepped back, terror palpable on their faces. Grim hid behind Yuu’s legs, trembling.
Everyone braced for impact. The magic that could plunge the entire campus into an eternal sleep.
But… nothing happened.
The enormous amount of magical energy Malleus had been gathering simply dissipated into the air, as if someone had snuffed out a gigantic candle. The spell that should have been catastrophic evaporated before taking form.
Malleus blinked, confused.
— My unique magic… Why?
His voice, usually calm and regal, was now tinged with genuine disbelief.
Yuu, who until then had been standing a bit further back with the first-years, began to walk slowly forward. Each step seemed to echo throughout the dorm, drawing everyone’s attention.
His expression was no longer his usual relaxed smile. His face was serious, cold. His right hand was raised in front of his face, crossing his index and middle fingers in a distinctive seal, while his other hand remained relaxed at his side.
— That’s enough, Malleus.
His voice came out low, but clear and firm amid the sudden silence that had formed.
[Cursed Technique: Cursed Nullification.]
A nearly imperceptible pulse emanated from Yuu. For those who could sense magic, it was as if an invisible and absolute barrier had wrapped around Malleus, cutting off the source of his power at its root. The blot feeding his Overblot began to visibly weaken, as if the black ink were being extracted directly from his body.
Malleus’s eyes widened. For the first time in a long while, the Dragon Fae Prince looked truly bewildered.
— Yuu? How… how is it you? This… this makes no sense!
His voice thundered, a mix of shock, frustration, and a hint of fury at a perceived betrayal.
He tried to summon magic again, but it simply wouldn’t respond. It felt as though his own reserves were being sealed layer by layer.
The silence that fell over the battlefield was deafening.
Everyone present stood frozen, mouths agape.Even those first-years who had known for a long time who he was.
After the first overblot incident and the ones that followed, Yuu proved he was not just any human. He seemed to be a mage, although he couldn’t really be called one. He identified himself as a sorcerer who only manipulated cursed energy.
He made it sound like it was nothing, but this completely shocked all his classmates.
Blot was very similar to cursed energy, since both are born from negative emotions that naturally flow through the body.
Being a sorcerer, he made it clear that he was capable of manipulating the blot of each of the dorm leaders. Something that greatly surprised the first-years—because that was not possible in Twisted Wonderland!
But the most incredible thing was his cursed technique.
The cursed technique: Cursed Nullification, as its name indicates, is a technique capable of completely nullifying the cursed energy of other sorcerers, turning them into simple ordinary humans, despite being in his first year at the Tokyo Jujutsu High, he was immediately classified as special grade, and while being trained by Gojo along with three other students, he showed extraordinary control over his technique—to the point that the curses created from it were suppressed in an instant the moment Yuu sealed his energy.
Despite knowing this, why were they surprised?
Lilia was unable to form words for several seconds. Silver was completely paralyzed by the scene. Sebek, who always shouted his loyalty at the top of his lungs, was silent, his mouth slightly open and his eyes wide, trembling from the shock.
No one spoke. They only watched Yuu—the same human that the Dark Mirror had declared “without magic,” the one who had always been seen as the weakest on campus—holding back the most powerful being in Twisted Wonderland with nothing more than a technique from another world.
Lilia was the first to regain a bit of his voice, though it sounded lower and more unsteady than usual:
— …Yuu… are you really…?
Sebek finally managed to stammer, almost out of breath:
— Impossible…! The young master…! A human…!
— Yuu… — Silver whispered
Malleus kept staring intently at Yuu, the blot ink dripping slowly from his face as his power continued to be contained.
— Child of Man… since when do you possess such power?
Yuu lowered his hand slightly, though he kept the seal active with his fingers crossed. A calm smile appeared on his lips, though it wasn’t that familiar smile—rather, it seemed twisted, especially with his serious, cold eyes, carrying that determination that only surfaced when the situation demanded it.
— You offend me, Malleus. You, who knew about my technique just like everyone else, did you think I wouldn’t be capable of sealing your magic? Though I don’t blame you for thinking that.
That’s right—in Twisted Wonderland, Malleus was known as one of the five most powerful mages. Although some had already seen Yuu’s power firsthand, many never imagined that his technique would be capable of blocking the magic of a being as powerful as Malleus Draconia, who, since childhood, had never known anyone capable of stopping him—not even his grandmother.
There was no one capable of stopping him, until now.
— If I weren’t capable of sealing your magic, I wouldn’t be worthy of being considered a special-grade sorcerer.
Watching Jujutsu edits is what inspired me to write this fanfic. I'd actually had the idea for a while about a sorcerer Yuu, but I didn't know what to write or what situation to put him in. Then the Diasomnia arc came along—BAM!—but I still needed to figure out the situation. That's how Jujutsu Kaisen Module came about. My dear rooster has really grown up; he's as damn handsome as he is strong.
Yuji's words when he reunited with Mahito were the key.
Were you always so weak?
Honestly, sometimes I want a strong Yuu who can teach the guys a lesson.
Dire Crowley finding toddler/kid male reader instead of yuu and theyre the descendant of prince john (?) and hes just a greedy baby and demands everything
feel free to ignore this request if you dont want to do it🫡🫡🫡🫡
Title: greedy lion
Chapter: one shot
Fandom: twisted wonderland
Genre: fluff
Warnings: child reader, greedy reader, toddler reader, cute, domestic, good dad Crowley, well good idea but questionable execution
Notes:
Summary: Crowley summons a baby who is a greedy little guy
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Crowley didn't know what to do when a tiny baby eat before everyone, tiny lion ears barely open and the boy suckled on his thumb "well... That's unexpected" Leona said simply as the tiny lion looked at him curiously before letting out a tiny chuff and the prince chuffed back.
Crowley lifted the boy up awkwardly, keeping him an arms length away as the boy kicked his feet happily "hiii!" He babbled to the man and reached for his mask "no no little one... We don't touch that" he hushed while walking in the office, he didn't particularly care for children... Frankly he found them gross.
"Daddadada" the baby suddenly babbled and Crowley looked downright horrified at this fast development "no no! I am most definitely not your father!"
"Daaaadaaa!" The baby began sobbing we and clung to him, Crowley sighing.
That was a year ago.
And now he has a fumbly tot who dressed just as nicely as his father.
"Fow me?" (Name) (Name) Asked as he pointed to the treats on Crowley's desk "dinner is in one hour, you can have one after" Crowley said simply and the little lions eyes began watering as a hiccup left his lips "nooo!" He cried out and stomped his foot at his dad who stopped what he was doing and rested his chin on his crossed fingers "and in what universe do you think that will work my son?"
"Ookie!!" (Name) Fries and Crowley leaned back "keep crying, it doesnt change my answer"
Eventually (name) fell asleep after his little tantrum and Crowley just hummed, paying his son no mind and instead stepping over him.
"Mine..." (Name) Mumbled as he found a wand on the floor, beaming to himself before a gloved hand took it "absolutely not, little one" his dad always the one to stop his fun "mine! I fine!"
"You did find it but you may not keep it, this is important"
"Nooo!"
But sometimes... Crowley gave into his son's wants.
"I have?" (Name) Asked softly while holding one of Crowley's masks and the man tilted his head, ready to say no but then his son put it on... It was far to big for him but he looked like a small version of him "come here..." Crowley knelt towards the tot who trotted towards him and the man used magic to shrink the mask before putting it on the boy "there..." He mumbled and (name) beamed "I papa!"
May I mayhaps request a pt2 to this one, where yuu gets invited to their nest and marks the boys or smth like that? 🤔
They Know Pt.2 | Omega Yan!Ruggie, Leona, Idia & Malleus x Willing Alpha M!Yuu
A/N: Check out the first part here. Just like Part 1, Ruggie has a bit more content
CW: Yandere, Extremely Suggestive, Possessive Themes, Mentions of violence
Yuu walked into Ruggie's unlocked room, feeling a bit lightheaded from the thick atmosphere. The air was a heavy mix of Ruggie's sweet omega scent and the distinct musk of Yuu's own stolen items cluttering the space.
Inside, the bed was a chaotic pile of Yuu's stolen clothes and blankets. In the middle sat Ruggie, his ears pinned back and his eyes wide with a frantic obsession as the door clicked shut.
"You came." Ruggie whispered, clutching a stolen hoodie. "The Heartslabyul omegas... you were lying about them, right? I'll tear them apart if they come near you. I'll make sure you only look at me."
Instead of feeling scared by his obsessive behavior, Yuu's smirk only grew. He stepped into the nest and knelt before the trembling hyena, tilting his chin up.
"If you want to keep me to yourself, then we need to make sure everyone knows who you belong to." Yuu whispered, lowering his voice to a growl. "A permanent mark, so the whole school knows you're off-limits."
An excited, broken laugh escaped Ruggie. He lunged forward and wrapped his arms around Yuu's neck. "Do it." He begged frantically. "Bite me. Claim me. Make it so I can never wash you off."
Yuu pulled Ruggie tight against his chest and guided his head back to expose the pulsing scent gland at his neck. "You're never getting away from me after this." Yuu whispered.
"I don't want to." Ruggie whimpered.
Yuu bit down hard.
Ruggie let out a choked cry, his nails digging into Yuu's back as the alpha's teeth pierced the flesh, flooding his system with an intense, possessive energy. The panic in Ruggie's mind vanished, replaced by the heavy truth that he was now firmly claimed.
When Yuu finally pulled back, an undeniable mark rested proudly on Ruggie's neck. Leaning against Yuu's chest, Ruggie traced the wound with a dazed, thoroughly satisfied smile.
"Mine." Ruggie whispered. "You're finally mine."
Yuu ran a hand through his hair and kissed him deeply. "Good boy. Now, let's make sure this whole room smells like us."
The Spelldrive field was quiet, but the strong scent of Leona's pheromones led Yuu straight to the omega's room.
When Yuu entered, the powerful aroma made his head spin. It was a wild, possessive omega scent mixed with the smell of his stolen uniform shirts and gym clothes. Leona lay sprawled across the luxurious nest like a dangerous king, his green eyes shining with a manic obsession.
"You took your sweet time, herbivore." Leona said, inhaling the scent of Yuu's shirt. "You think you can keep me waiting after leaving your things out as bait?"
Yuu locked the door and let his alpha pheromones fill the room. "I go where I please, Leona." He smirked. "But did you really have to steal my entire gym kit?"
"You love watching us go crazy behind that pathetic mask." Leona growled, his tail thrashing. He lunged with predatory speed, dragging Yuu down and pinning him beneath his heavy body. His pupils were fully dilated. "If you think I'm sharing you, I'll tear this school apart. I'll lock you in this room so you look at nobody but me."
Leona's raw possessiveness only made Yuu laugh. He grabbed Leona's hair, pulling him down until their lips nearly touched.
"Then stop talking." Yuu whispered. "Let me mark you. Let the whole world know who you belong to."
An ecstatic growl burst from Leona's throat. He eagerly tilted his head back, showing the pulsing scent gland at his neck. "Stop playing games and bite me. Burn your scent so deep into my skin that no one else dares to come near."
Yuu didn't hesitate, immediately sinking his fangs deep into Leona's neck.
Leona let out a choked growl, his claws digging into Yuu's back as only thoughts of the alpha filled his mind. The territorial frenzy in his mind locked into a permanent reality. He was now undeniably claimed.
When Yuu pulled back, leaving a bite mark, Leona collapsed against his chest, panting with a dazed, satisfied smile.
Leona growled softly as he pressed himself firmly against Yuu's shoulder to smear their scents together. "Go ahead and try pulling the strings now. You're mine."
With the exception of the blue light coming from the lounge monitors, the Ignihyde Dorm was completely dark.
When Yuu entered Idia's room, the air was suffocatingly hot, thick with the manic, sweet smell of Idia's omega pheromones. In the center of the room, Idia sat frozen in a chaotic nest of Yuu's stolen clothes and tangled wires. His hair flared a frantic, brilliant pink.
"I-I've been watching you for weeks, Yuu-shi... I saw exactly what you are." Idia breathed out, his eyes wide with terrifying intensity. "You've been pulling the strings this whole time, making us all lose our minds. You know I can't look away now, don't you? If you ever try to pull yourself away from me, I'll burn every bridge you have. You aren't going anywhere."
Yuu only smirked, stepping into the nest. He grabbed Idia's jaw, forcing him to look up. "Are you threatening me, Idia? Or are you just begging to be claimed?"
Idia's eyes widened in pure ecstasy. He threw his arms desperately around Yuu's waist. "Make it permanent. I don't care how much it hurts, just leave your mark so everyone knows you own me."
Yuu pulled him close, tilting Idia's head to expose the pulsing scent gland at his neck. "There's no running back to your screens after this." Yuu whispered and bit down hard.
Idia let out a choked cry, his nails digging into Yuu's back as the alpha flooded his every being, locking him into a permanent submission.
When Yuu pulled back, Idia instantly threw his weight forward, burying his neck directly into Yuu's collarbone to aggressively drown the alpha in his pheromones.
"There's no point in hiding your true nature anymore." Idia whispered with a dazed, terrifyingly satisfied smile. "I'm never letting you go."
The Diasomnia Dorm was suffocatingly silent and the air was thick with the scent of Malleus' pheromones.
When Yuu entered, he found Malleus waiting in a grand nest full of Yuu's stolen belongings.
"You've arrived, child of man." Malleus murmured, a low growl vibrating in his chest as he held a stolen tie. "I noticed your performance in the garden. You love playing the lamb while pulling our strings. But your game ends with me. If anyone else tries to look at you, I'll tear this school apart. You're mine."
Yuu only smirked, stepping into the nest and gripping Malleus' sharp jawline. "Is that an invitation or a threat?"
Malleus' pupils widened in pure excitement. He threw his powerful arms around Yuu, pulling him down. "Mark me. Burn your scent so deep into my flesh that no one else dares to approach me again."
Yuu guided the dragon fae's head back, exposing the pulsing scent gland on his neck before he bit down hard.
Malleus let out a choked gasp, his nails digging into Yuu's back as the raw, primal shock of an alpha's claim surged through his being, forcing a heavy, breathless groan from his throat.
When Yuu finally pulled back, Malleus touched the burning wound, his chest heaving. A breathless, genuinely stunned laugh escaped his lips. He looked up at Yuu, his eyes glowing with a terrifying, lovesick devotion.
"How delightful. Rest assured, Child of Man... I will wear your mark with pride. But let us see how long you can truly keep me tamed." Malleus murmured, his voice trembling with excitement
♦️ Cater endorses your interest! As an influencer, someone with cute style is always good to have around!
♦️ Cater himself actually has quite a bit of Hello Kitty merch, even if he really isn't a fan. Occasionally, Cater might tease that you're copying him. He never really means it though.
♦️ If he sees any cute outfits or accessory with your favorite character he is IMMEDIATELY buying it. Especially if it comes in a matching set!
♦️ Adding on, Cater loves a lot of the tacky clothes that have the characters just thrown onto a random peice of clothing, matching is a must with these. He calls it sharing your interests, or something like that.
♦️ He'd happily post pictures of you two together in said outfits on his Magicam, with your permission of course.
TREY CLOVER
🍀 Trey doesn't really care. You have a style your comfy with, why should he bother you about it? He's got no reason to bother you about your fashion sense, much less your interests.
🍀 He might ask a few polite questions about the characters, gauging your interest for no real reason.
🍀 Unintentionally keeps his eyes out for your favorite character when in stores. He almost never actually means to find them, he just tends to gravitate towards the merch and ends up throwing it his cart and giving it to you later.
🍀 Trey will always remind you to take out any small accessories before unbirthday parties, its better to stay on uniform!
🍀 If youre lucky, and you've behaved particularly good or you've achieved something special, he'll make you a mini tart with your favorite character on it.
LEONA KINGSCHOLAR
🦁 Leona isn't the most fashion savvy of people, so he doesn't find it in himself to judge you.
🦁 Leona thinks it's a little childish, but he minds his business mostly.
🦁 He'd playfully tease you. "Oh, wearing those little mascots again? Isn't that a little childish for a guy?" He doesn't mean ill by it.
🦁 If you ask politely and with a ton of luck, he might buy you some merch. Might. He'll judge the character to deem if it's 'Worth his money.' He'll probably buy it anyway. He just wants to tease you a little.
🦁 If you sneak a hairclip or accessory onto Leona, he'll leave it on. Even if he might get a few snide comments on it. He'll complain about it to you later, as 'revenge'.
🦁 Would occasionally scan your collection, see what's updated, if at all. He'll make small comments on the newer items. He's paying attention, in his own little way.
🦁 Bought Checka a few items he saw in your collection because he thought his nephew would like them.
VIL SCHOENHEIT
👑 Vil understands the appeal, even though he himself doesn't favor wearing the style much on himself.
👑 Occasionally, if Vil's been having a wearing day, he might imply that you're trying to compete with him, wearing and using so many products promoted by Neige. He never really means it, its just pressure getting to him.
👑 If you go out shopping together and you find something you like, Vill will advise you what's worth it. He knows his products, so he'll help you out a little.
👑 He would happily judge your ugly items.
👑 Should Vil get a PR package with any of the characters you like, he'll give them over to you. It's how he says that he's paying attention.
ROOK HUNT
🏹 He thinks it's curious. And cute! A small deviation from usual gender expectations, it interests him. Rook over reads it a little, but he'll keep his odder comments to himself. Probably.
🏹 Rook would gladly listen to you yap about the characters or look over your growing collection of stuff. He likes seeing you so passionate about something you like.
🏹 If he finds a particularly cute item, he'll either 1) give it to you personally 2) drop it off my your front door without a note. Whatever he does, he'll be over dramatic about it. He'll find a way.
🏹 Surprisingly, he made you a plushie of your favorite character. At least it's made with high-quality stuff...
IDIA SHROUD
🎮 Idia knows a lot about Hello Kitty, even if it may be surprising. He watched Sanrio when he and Ortho were kids.
🎮 Endorses your nerd if you endorse his nerd. He'll listen to you talk about the show or how you wanted to buy a cute pin, but it was way overpriced. Then he'll take his turn complaining about his current interest or how someone was annoying him recently.
🎮 if you asked nicely, and Idia was in a good mood, he'll match accessories/clothing with you.
🎮 Tags you in videos or sends you links to merch he thinks you might like.
🎮 Will play Hello Kitty Island Adventure with you. (Or any other Hello Kitty game, actually)
MALLEUS DRACONIA
🐉"What is a Hello Kitty?" Malleus isn't the most savvy in pop culture, so he's bound to ask questions. Malleus honestly doesn't really understand why you collect such things, but he respects your interest in it fully.
🐉 Adding on, even if he doesn't really understand why you like it so much, he still thinks it's neat. Malleus will always be in your full support. Your uniqueness actually attracts him more.
🐉 Malleus doesn't mind if you decorate him your colorful stickers and accessories. Its harsh contrast compared to his dorm uniform and overall personality. Most people just pretend like they dont notice them, no matter how obvious they are.
🐉 He relates to you in his own way. Your think is Hello Kitty and Sanrio, his is gargoyles. If you ever get him any gargoyle-ish gifts, he'll buy you back tenfold in merch.
🐉 Somehow, found you a GaoGao Dragon-Kun with your favorite character as the pet.
LILIA VANROUGE
🦇 Lilia thinks your little obsessions are cute! He's fully encourages it. The more diverse the fashion, the better. He loves all the odd accessories you may come across.
🦇 If you gift Lilia one of your accessories, he'd wear it with pride. So what of it looks wildly out of place in him?
🦇 If you find any cute Hello Kitty games you want to play with him, Lilia will gladly play with you. Somehow, he'll turn it into a friendly competition. "I bet my outfit will be better than yours.", "I'll beat this level before you." Things like that.
🦇 Can and will buy you the ugliest merch known to man kind. He thinks the look of surprise (and maybe horror) is the funniest thing ever. Lilia won't try to hide his laughing.
A/N: shout out to all the hello kitty boys out there
Would honestly love to see the twst boys with an alpha yuu who had a bad history with a previous partner before they entered the TW world (song idea stitches by shawn mendes). So they arent exactly willing to open their heart just yet, maybe slightly oblivious to the omegas advances. So many chars would be good but if i had to narrow it down maybe the overblot boys? Bonus is Yuu only became an alpha after entering this strange new world, and they arent the best at managing their scent or how to treat other alphas or omegas so they give mixed ish signals time to time?
Stitches | Omega!Overblotters x Alpha M!Yuu
A/N: Anon asked for M!Yuu in the next ask so that's why Yuu is male. I didn't know how to connect the song unfortunately so hopefully a short fic for each person is fine!
Sypnosis: Yuu is a regular human left bleeding out and needing metaphorical "stitches" after a devastatingly toxic relationship. He learned the hard way to lock his heart away. So, when he was transported into Twisted Wonderland and given a secondary gender as an alpha, things get complicated fast. Yuu has zero understanding of the world, completely missing the fact that his alpha presence is driving the campus wild, while their guarded human habits throw everyone else's instincts into absolute chaos.
Riddle Rosehearts is deeply in love with the alpha prefect of Ramshackle, but is entirely bewildered by them. Traumatized by a toxic past relationship, Yuu's scent is warped with anxiety and a "keep away" note, triggering Riddle's desperate instinct to soothe them.
Riddle tries to fix the confusion by giving Yuu books to help him control his alpha presence. When Yuu flinches in fear of being controlled, Riddle recognizes his own trauma in his eyes. Realizing Yuu is just terrified of being hurt again, Riddle discards his rigid expectations to quietly shelter and patiently love them.
"Prefect, if you cannot control your pheromones, then-!" Riddle cut himself off as the metallic tang of Yuu's distressed pheremones hit the air. His omega instincts flared, screaming at him to step forward and soothe the alpha he loved. Squeezing his magical pen until his knuckles turned white, his voice trembled. "Why do you look at me like I am going to hurt you? I am merely... trying to help you regulate yourself."
Leona Kingscholar is a fiercely proud omega who typically scoffs at dynamics, yet he is deeply drawn to Yuu. His keen senses instantly clock that Yuu's erratic alpha scent is warped by the phantom stench of past trauma. It maddens Leona to see the alpha he cares for smelling like a cornered, wounded animal, triggering a powerful, frustrating urge to comfort them. Meanwhile, Yuu's ignorance of dynamics leads to infuriating mixed signals. They submit instantly when Leona snaps, bruising his pride, yet casually invade his space and share food in acts of accidental intimacy that leave him intensely possessive.
Driven to force a reaction, Leona corners Yuu with heavy scent rubbing, but when Yuu freezes in fear of a blow, Leona recognizes the scars of their trauma. Instantly softening his edge, his fierce pride gives way to protective instinct. Pulling Yuu into his personal sleeping spots, Leona wraps them in his own scent, using his presence to shield the wounded alpha from the rest of the world.
"Hey herbivore, you think it's funny, throwing your scent around and then rolling over like a kicked pup?" Leona stepped closer, jaw clenching as Yuu's anxiety spiked the air. Yuu flinched, bracing for a strike. Leona stopped dead, a heavy ache twisting his chest. Reaching out, he gently caught the back of Yuu's neck, pulling them against his chest. "Stop looking at me like I'm going to break you." he muttered into their hair. "Just shut up and lean on me.."
Azul Ashengrotto's calculated facade crumbles entirely under his desperate infatuation with Yuu. Driven by his inner omega, Azul is intensely drawn to Yuu's alpha pheromones, a sharp, panic laced aroma warped by past relationship trauma. While Yuu's oblivious mixed signals and casual, intimate gestures leave Azul utterly bewildered and starved for affection, he also ignites an agonizing, possessive need to protect, soothe, and completely belong to him.
Unable to endure the painful distance, Azul cracks and attempts to bind Yuu to him via a contract disguised as an agreement. However, when Yuu flinches in anticipation of exploitation, Azul's heart breaks as he recognizes their shared scars. Tearing up the contract, he drops to his knees in total vulnerability, throwing away his pride and leveraging all his wealth and influence at the Mostro Lounge not to trap Yuu, but to desperately beg for the chance to love, shelter, and heal him.
Azul's inner omega roared, completely overriding his brain with a desperate, aching need to soothe the trembling alpha. Azul forced his voice out of its slick, business octave into something raw, broken, and pleading. "Please... look at me. I am only trying to bargain for a fraction of your affection, Yuu. Write any terms you want, take everything I own. I am not trying to trap you, I am begging you to let me love you."
Jamil Viper is a fiercely guarded omega whose carefully constructed walls completely shatter around Yuu. His keen instincts immediately register that Yuu's erratic alpha scent is laced with the bitter tang of past trauma. Seeing the alpha he secretly adores smelling like a trapped animal triggers a fierce, agonizing urge within Jamil to shield and protect them from the rest of the world.
Conditioned by his past to never overstep, Yuu immediately retreats and yields whenever Jamil takes charge, sending Jamil's instincts into a spiral of confusion. Yet, Yuu will casually fix Jamil's hood or leave notes telling him to rest. These accidental, intimate acts of caretaking leave the omega utterly flushed, intensely possessive, and desperately starved for more.
Cornering Yuu in a quiet corridor of Scarabia, Jamil's meticulous calculations shatter the moment Yuu flinches violently. Recognizing the shattered reflection of his own internal chains, Jamil drops his facade to wrap the traumatized alpha in his scent, trading control for fierce protection as he murmurs, "Just lean into me, Yuu. Let the rest of this school burn, and let me be the one sanctuary you never have to hide from."
In Vil Schoenheit's eyes, seeing such a powerful alpha presence trapped in a broken, unpolished shell was an absolute tragedy. But to his inner omega, it was a beautiful, devastating undoing. Yuu's trauma from a past human relationship left them hunching their shoulders and broadcasting an anxious scent of rain and panic, throwing the campus into chaos and sparking a protective fury within Vil.
Yet, beneath the desire to rehabilitate Yuu's posture was a desperate, aching yearning. Vil was hopelessly in love, his soul crying out to belong to this gentle alpha, though he forced himself to play the role of a detached mentor while he quietly plotted to heal Yuu and win their heart. Taking matters into his own hands, Vil used luxurious perfumes of crisp bursts of citrus and spice to mask Yuu's panic with a facade of supreme confidence, while intentionally letting his own hidden, soothing jasmine scent drift outward, silently pleading for the trembling prefect to finally notice the devotion burning beneath his perfect exterior.
"Sit still, Yuu, and let my perfume carry the weight for you today." Vil commanded softly, his heart hammering against his ribs as he gently lifted the prefect's chin to lock eyes. "An alpha's presence should be a shield, not an open wound, and I will personally ensure no one ever diminishes you again. So look only at me, and let me be the one to put you back together."
Idia Shroud deeply relates to Yuu's desire to shut everyone out. Monitoring Yuu through his screens, he notices his erratic alpha scent spikes and realizes Yuu's "fight or flight" reflex is permanently active from past trauma. They initially bond over a quiet, unspoken understanding of shared isolation.
However, Yuu's trauma induced submissiveness and accidental acts of care completely derail Idia's logic. Seeing a wounded alpha yield to him triggers Idia's deeply suppressed, inner omega, leaving him intensely possessive and desperate to lock Yuu away in the secure Ignihyde labs to keep them safe from the outside world.
"I brought you some of those energy drinks you like... and I cleared the trash from your doorway so you wouldn't have to step around it.." Yuu said softly, stepping into the dim lab and gently adjusting the collar of Idia's jacket before immediately flinching back, his shoulders hunching as if expecting a reprimand. "Sorry, I-I'll get out of your hair now. I didn't mean to crowd your space, I'll go."
Idia stared at them, his hair flaring a chaotic, panicked pink as his omega instincts absolutely redlined at the dizzying mixed signals. "Wait, no- Don't log out yet! You can't just drop high tier caretaking buffs on me and then execute an immediate retreat like I'm going to aggro on you! Your scent is literally screaming panic right now. Just... stay in the lab. The door is triple locked, okay? Nobody can reach you here. Please... just let me keep you safe."
Malleus Draconia deeply understands loneliness, even if human trauma remains a foreign concept to him. He finds Yuu's strange, unrefined aura utterly fascinating. However, when Yuu accidentally acts submissive or flinches away in defensive panic, it triggers a powerful, unfamiliar urge within Malleus' inner omega to soothe and protect him.
Determined to ease the wounded alpha's fear, the formidable fae drops his imposing guard. Yuu's dizzying mixed signals, offering small, accidental acts of care before immediately retreating, leave Malleus intensely possessive. He throws himself into a desperate desire to court Yuu, wanting nothing more than to prove that he does not seek to dominate or destroy him, but to fully belong to him.
"You offer me such tender care, Child of Man, yet you recoil as if expecting a strike." Malleus murmured, stepping into his space with his head bowed in total vulnerability. "Your scent speaks of a terrible, haunting fear. Please, do not hide from me. I have no wish to dominate or conquer you. I only desire to wrap you in my wings, to court you properly, and to ensure the world can never hurt you again."
M!mc: *staring longingly at the back of Leona’s head*
M!mc: *internally* There’s no way he’d go out with a loser like me… let alone give me the time of day. And even worse… he probably isn’t even into men.
Leona: *has been doodling your names together in his notebook all period*
Leona: *internally* F/N Kingscholar-L/N or Leona L/N-Kingscholar? Choices… choices…. Do I wanna have his last name first then mine or vice-versa?
Lilia who knew you weren't just a mere mortal from the start
Lilia who was beyond elated at the realization that you were a vampire, who cried silent tears of relief of the fact that he wouldn't have to lose the love of his life centuries before he himself could join them
Lilia who, much to your dismay, got somehow more creative with his cooking and had you taste test. As long as there was no garlic you couldn't die after all--your taste buds beg to differ
Lilia who sneaks you into places you shouldn't technically be allowed to go by having you turn into a bat and putting you in his pocket
Lilia who loves spending quality time together as bats just flying around after the kids are asleep
Lilia who has on multiple occasions probably had to save silver from jumping off random ledges because he was so convinced he could after watching you
Lilia who made sure you always had enough blood to last you a while even offering his own
Lilia who probably switches out said blood with hot sauce just to mess with you every once in a while, not trying it again until you sufficiently have your guard down
Lilia who takes up painting just to paint portaits of you, and keeps a small one of you and the kids on him at all times
Lilia who tried to hide his waning powers from you, who didn't want you to see him as weak
Lilia who grinned bright as the sun when you found out, you picked him up with ease and told him to rely on you since you had more than enough strength for the both of you
Lilia who loves you dearly and wouldn't trade you for the world
hiiiii I’m kinda new to being an anon but I need you to see the vision…
imagine the reader being Heartslabyul’s bunny beastman, he’s super anxious all the time and constantly tapping his foot if not obsessively keeping track of the time he has between his classes.
reader is such a good rule follower though and a SNITCH for Riddle because those ears are just too good at hearing rulebreakers!!!! sure his constant need to keep moving might have him breaking a few rules himself every now and again, but that’s inevitable given all the rules Riddle enforces!
I’m on my hands and knees begging for some hcs of this pleaseeeeeee you can totally add some nsfw headcanons too if the inspiration gets you :3
🩷RIDDLE X MALE!BUNNY!READER.
Thank you for the creative request, I had fun writing it! (^∧^)/
🍓RIDDLE ROSEHEARTS
🍰Riddle admired your commitment to rules and perfect timing, often using you as an example student. He found the way your face lit up at your mention leaving his lips adorable and that was the start of his crush.
🍰Overtime when he grew fonder he started to worry over your health as you where constantly anxious and on edge. He found keeping baby carrots on his person useful as you'd have an outlet to take your stress on.
🍰He deeply appreciates the way you follow his rules. To him you're what heartslabyul is about! He can always count on you to follow orders exactly the way they where given.
🍰In a school full of rule breakers you are the one good constant variable. Often times he will entrust tasks on you believing you're the only one who could complete his orders fully and in the correct way.
🍰It didn't takes time before he started noticing the way you'd hop towards him all eager to tell him about the latest mischief executed by the dorm members, ears perked to soak up all his praise.
🍰He'd reward you for every tattle tale with head pats, kisses, and ofcourse dessert.
🍰He's much more lenient with you whenever you break a rule, after all you are such a star student he can overlook the little mishap here and there. The most you'll get out of him is a stern talking.
🍰If a dorm member dares to point out how he's showing clear bias he'll be quick to diminish the thought offended they'd ever question the queen decisions. A punishment would a 100% take place courtesy of the offending student.
I'm doing nothing right now, and to kill time (because I can't write requests from here), I decided to bring up this TWST idea that's been plaguing my mind.
A Yuu who's a parent
And I'm not talking about a Yuu who's a teenage or young parent, no, I'm talking about an adult Yuu, of legal age, who has had a job for YEARS, EVEN HAVE MULTIPLE CHILDREN!!
Who had the bad luck of being run over by the black carriage while doing something mundane like taking out the trash or coming home from work😅
Can you imagine the characters' reactions to an adult man/woman appearing out of nowhere at the entrance ceremony? Not even a member of the staff, just a random human without magic who is suddenly surrounded by teenage boys (almost the same age as their children).
An adult Yuu can probably "make themself understood" better by Crowley than a minor Yuu, since they understand the gravity of the situation and their basic civil rights, especially how to negotiate. Of course, that doesn't mean the Ramshakle dorm room is spotless, but at least it's fixed faster than in canon.
OH GOD, GRIM! Part of me thinks Grim would have more patience/respect for an adult Yuu, and the other part knows that's a complete lie. Although at least Grim seems to have more trust in this new maternal/paternal figure in his life.
Did you see how Inosuke gets when Tanjiro is friendly to him? That's Grim every time YuuMom/Dad says something maternal/paternal to him or is friendly/patient with him.
Ace is still a little shit at first, obviously, but I think he softens quickly, just like in canon. DEUCE, on the other hand, is almost immediately bland. Yuu reminds him so much of his mother that it's not even funny. If you thought these two were protective of the normal Yuu, brace yourself. This is THEIR PARENT NOW, AND THEY'RE THE ONLY ONES WHO DISRESPECT THEM>:(
Their relationships with the other dorm leaders would be just as funny and/or cute.
Riddle DEFINITELY needs a Yuumom/Dad in his life the most. Even though their first interaction was probably fatal (no parent, ESPECIALLY a JAPANESE one, would put up with Riddle's tantrums), I can see Riddle being naturally drawn to them these days.
This kid needs a father/mother figure who makes him understand that making mistakes is a way of learning, and Yuumom/Dad help make learning fun! Just like the Robinson family.
I also get the feeling Riddle would like to know the basics of the original work/world of Yuu (especially if they work in a field like a doctor or lawyer) and it ends up being a two-way street, with Riddle learning about Yuu's world and them learning about Twisted Wonderland.
Leona, another who needs someone to recognize him as his own person and not as a hindrance or a lesser version of his brother. It's obviously one of the hardest to have a positive relationship, but not impossible. Especially after Book 3, where Leona sees Yuu in a more respectful light instead of annoying.
They do the typical things you'd think of as a parent-child relationship, like when Yuu does certain things like scold Leona for sleeping too much, skipping classes, and straightening his uniform—things Leona complains about but doesn't stop them. It's a rare kind of positive attention.
Or when Yuu congratulates him on something specific they NOTICED he's improved, when they let him wander around the ramshakle dorm, etc. Let's just say it's an unwritten rule in Savanaclaw not to mess with Yuumom/dad from now on.
Azul also has a certain trick. He probably had more trouble with an adult Yuu than a student due to, well, life's advantages (any adult knows that contracts made by minors aren't valid—) and ends up having a mixture of fear and respect for them.
Fortunately, there's also a certain soft spot for Yuu, especially because of his age and paternal/maternal attitude. they probably reminds him of his mom.
For that reason, it's not unusual for Yuu to end up going to the Monster Lounge from time to time just to catch up with Azul, make sure he's not doing anything suspicious, and get something to eat. The usual.
KALIM. LOVES. YUUMOM/DAD. Yuu can barely keep up with all his energy, but it's contagious.
Jamil will have to get Kalim to tone down the intensity a few notches for the sake of Yuu's blood pressure, especially if he wants to surprise them with a magic carpet ride. they liked it! they swears! Just let them know next time!
they are also a great source of comfort after Jamil's Overplot. Let's just say that with their help, Kalim is trying to learn a few things about social norms.
Have you seen that typical mom/dad style of dress? Mothers in plain/patterned blouses and fathers in knee-length pants? Yep, that's Yuumom/dad. And Vil won't STAND IT. Practically their first interaction is picking out a new wardrobe for them. IT BURNS HIS EYES--
Aside from that, I can see Vil being genuinely flustered when Yuu criticizes his behavior, whether out of habit or because, well, parents are good at making points (and knowing the entertainment industry, very few adults care THAT much).
There's also the fact that Yuu's compliments are painfully sweet and genuine, like that "you're such a handsome young man!" meme, and Vil can't help but feel more arrogant than usual when Yuu compliments him like that. Parental stuff.
Idia ironically has a good relationship (within reason) with his parents, but that doesn't mean he's scared of Yuu at first, precisely because there's nothing more terrifying than seeing them angry.
He's also bothered by Yuu trying to get him out of his room so often, or by joining Ortho in bringing him food that isn't fast food. Damn it, he gets it!
He's a huge tsundere, which is why he hasn't banned them from Ignihide after all.
Malleus is definitely the one who most relies on Yuumom/dad's positive attention. Not only does this human lack fear of him, but they treats him like a normal teenager, with normal problems, even going so far as to scold him when he deserves it. What does Yuu care if he's a prince? He speaks to people with respect!
Yuu has so much power that he can make Malleus apologize by sounding arrogant, stop him from electrocuting people, or make him think about his actions, all because Malleus would rather put aside his ego than think that his new friend/father/Mother figure is angry with him :(
Thanks to this, Malleus goes to the ramshakle dorm even more often than expected, whether it's to tell Yuu something new he learned about the school's gargoyles, ask for advice on how to make friends, etc.
I like to think that this Yuu is very homesick for being around the kids, especially if they have children at home waiting for them. Which probably does something unusual: it causes the principals to unite to pressure Crowley to return home as soon as possible.
They have grown attached to Yuumom/dad, yes, but the thought that Yuu's children don't have their parent, that they are waiting for their return, that they are suffering, twists their stomachs.
Until then, They'll be in charge of protecting Yuu as much as possible until they can return home to their family!
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(ESPAÑOL)
Estoy haciendo nada en este momento, y para matar el tiempo (porque no puedo escribir pedidos desde aqui) decidi sacar esta idea de TWST que ha estado plagando mi mente.
Un Yuu que es padre/madre
y no estoy hablando de un Yuu que es padre/madre adolecente o joven, no, estoy hablando de un Yuu adulto, mayor de edad, que tiene un trabajo de AÑOS, HIJOS INCLUSO!!
Que tuvo la mala suerte de ser arroyado por el caruaje negro mientras hacia algo cotidiano como sacar la basura o volver del trabajo😅
¿te imaginas las reacciones de los personajes a un señor/a adulto apareciendo de la nada en la ceremonia de ingreso? nisiquiera alguien del Staff, solo un humano sin magia cualquiera que de la nada esta rodeado de chicos adolescentes (de la edad de sus hijos casi).
probablemente un Yuu adulto pueda "hacerse entender" mejor con Crowley que un Yuu menor de edad, ya que entienden la gravedad de la situación y sus derechos civiles basicos, sobretodo como negociar. claro, no significa que el dormitorio destartalado este impecable, pero al menos es arreglado mas rapido que en el canon.
¡AY DIOS, GRIM! una parte de mi cree que Grim tendria entre mas paciencia/respeto por un Yuu adulto, y la otra parte sabe que eso es una mentira absoluta. aunque por lo menos Grim parece tener mas confianza en esta nueva figura materna/paterna en su vida.
¿viste como se pone Inosuke cuando Tanjiro es amigable con el? ese es Grim cada vez que YuuMom/Dad le dicen algo maternal/paternal o es amigable/paciente con el.
Ace sigue siendo una pequeña mierda al principio, obviamente, pero creo que se ablanda rapido igual que en el canon. DEUCE, por otro lado, es blando casi de inmediato, Yuu le recuerda tanto a su madre que no es nisiquiera divertido, si creias que estos dos eran protectores con el Yuu normal, prepárate, este es su PADRE/MADRE AHORA, Y SOLO ELLOS LE FALTAN EL RESPETO>:(
Las relaciones con los otros lideres de dormitorio serian igual de graciososas y/o tiernas.
Riddle DEFINITIVAMENTE es quien mas necesita a un Yuumom/Dad en su vida. Aun si probablemente su primera interaccion fue fatal (ningun padre ESPECIALMENTE JAPONES soportaria los berrinches de Riddle), en la actualidad puedo ver a Riddle naturalmente atraido hacia ellos.
este chico necesita una figura paterna/materna que le haga entender que cometer errores es una forma de aprender ¡y Yuumom/dad ayudan a hacer el aprendizaje divertido! como la familia Robinson.
tambien me da vibras de que Riddle le gustaria saber las bases del trabajo original de Yuu(especialmente si trabajan de algo como medico o abogado) y termina siendo algo de doble via, con Riddle aprendiendo del mundo de Yuu y ellos de Twisted Wonderland.
Leona, otro que necesita alguien que lo reconozca como su propia persona y no como un estorbo o la versión inferior de su hermano. obviamente es de los que mas cuesta tener una relación positiva, pero no imposible. especialmente después del libro 3. donde Leona ve a Yuu con una luz mas respetuosa en vez de fastidiosa.
hacen las tipicas cosas que uno pensaria de un padre-hijo, como cuando Yuu hace ciertas cosas como regañar a Leona por dormir demaciado, saltar clases, acomodarle el uniforme, cosas de las cuales Leona se queja pero no los detiene. es un tipo de atención positiva no muy común.
o cuando Yuu le felicita por algo en específico que NOTARON que mejoro, cuando le dejan pasearse por el dormitorio destartalado, etc. digamos que es una regla no escrita ee Savanaclaw no meterse con Yuumom/dad apartir de ahora.
Azul tambien tiene cierto truco, probablemente tuvo mas problemas con un Yuu adulto que un estudiante por, bueno, ventajas de la vida (cualquier adulto sabe que los contratos hechos por menores no son validos---) termina teniendole una mezcla entre miedo y respeto.
afortunadamente tambien hay cierto punto suave por Yuu, especialmente por su edad y actitud paternal/maternal. probablemente le recuerda a su mamá-
por lo mismo, no es raro que Yuu termine yendo al Monstee Louge de vez en cuando simplemente a ponerse al dia con Azul, asegurar que no este haciendo nada sospechoso y comer algo. lo normal.
KALIM. AMA. A. YUUMOM/DAD. Yuu apenas puede mantenerse al dia con toda su energia, pero es contagioso.
Jamil tendra que hacer que Kalim le baje un par de rajitas a su intensidad por el bien de la presión arterial de Yuu, especialmente si quiere llevarlos de sorpresa a un viaje de alfombra magica ¡le gusto!¡lo jura!¡solo avisa la proxima vez!
tambien es una gran fuente de consuelo después del Overplot de Jamil, digamos que con su ayuda Kalim esta tratando de aprender algunas cosas sobre las normas sociales.
¿viste ese estilo tipico de los padres de vestir? madres con bluzas planas/de patrones y padres con pantalones hasta la rodilla? sip, ese es Yuumom/dad. y Vil no LO SOPORTARA. prácticamente su primera interacción es elejirle un nuevo guardarropa. LE QUEMA LOS OJOS--
Aparte de eso, puedo ver a Vil genuinamente aturdido cuando Yuu critica sus actitudes, ya sea por costumbre o porque bueno, los padres son buenos haciendo puntos (y conociendo la industria del entretenimiento, muy pocos adultos les importa TANTO).
tambien esta el aspecto que los cumplidos de Yuu son dolorosamente dulces y genuinos, como ese meme de "youre such a Handsome young man!" y Vil no puede evitar sentirse mas arrogante de lo normal cuando Yuu lo halaga asi. cosas de padres.
Idia irónicamente tiene una buena relación (dentro de lo que cabe) con sus padres, pero eso no quita que Yuu al principio le es mucho miedo, justamente porque no hay nada mas aterrador que verle enojado.
tambien le molesta que Yuu trate de sacarlo de su cuarto tan seguido, o que se sume a Ortho en traerle comida que no sea comida rapida ¡ya entendio maldita sea!
es un gran Tsundere, por eso mismo no les ha prohibido la entrada a Ignihide después de todo.
Malleus definitivamente es quien mas se apega a la atención positiva de Yuumom/dad, no solo este humano carece de miedo hacia el, sino que lo trata como si fuera un adolescente normal, con problemas normales, incluso llegando tan lejos como para regañarlo cuando se lo merece ¿que le importa a Yuu si es un príncipe? ¡a la gente le habla con respeto!
Yuu tiene tanto poder que puede hacer que Malleus se disculpe al sonar arrogante, evitar que electrocute a la gente, o hacer que piense en sus acciones, todo porque Malleus prefiere mil veces dejar de lado si ego que pensar que su nuevo amigo/figura paternal esta enojada con el :(
gracias a esto, Malleus va aun mas seguido de lo esperado al dormitorio destartalado, ya sea para contarle a Yuu algo nuevo que aprendio sobre las gargolas de la escuela, pedir consejos sobre como hacer amigos, etc.
me gusta pensar que este Yuu tiene mucha nostalgia al estar rodeado de los chicos, especialmente si tienen hijos en casa esperandolos. lo que probablemente hace algo insolito, causa que los rectores se unisen para presionar en conjunto s Crowley para que vuelvan a casa lo mas pronto posible.
ellos han aprendido a encariñarse con Yuumom/dad, si, pero pensar que sus hijos no tienen a su padre, que estan sufriendo, les retuerce el estomago.
hasta entonces, se encargaran de proteger a Yuu lo mas posible hasta que puedan regresar a su casa con su familia!
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Hello, can I request a drabble with Leona, Azul and Vil x RSA male reader (Separate stories)? Reader is his online boyfriend and during an interschool competition they discover they go to rival schools?
【❝My Boyfriend Is Real, He Just Goes To Another School!!❞】
【Synopsis: Unbeknownst to you and you’re online boyfriend, you both go to separate schools with a centuries long rivalry.】
【Featuring: Azul Ashengrotto, Leona Kingscholar, and Vil Schoenheit】
【Tags: male reader, reader goes to RSA, established relationship, online relationship, miscommunication trope (?), Vil and Leona’s is a little suggestive towards the end (nothing crazy), I use she/her pronouns to refer to Vil once (I hc him as being genderfluid and using any pronouns), fluff, a bit of crack, 】
【Word count: Azul (880) Leona (773) Vil (679) Total (2.3k)】
【a/n: hey hey! Ty for the request!! I had a lot of fun with this request lol — especially writing Azul’s banter with the eel boys!! I think you definitely can tell I’m terribly down bad for both Vil and Leona (I want them both to bad bruh)!! Anyway, happy reading!!! :3】
Not a single soul believes Azul when he says he has a boyfriend, and they sure as hell don't fall for the 'he goes to another school' excuse either.
Nothing Azul does gets anyone to believe him. Not the pictures of you — Floyd says those are AI generated — or the multiple videos you've sent confirming that you're indeed real and in a relationship with Azul — Jade also thinks these are AI — manage to convince anybody.
It's it really that hard to believe that Azul has game? Apparently so.
By the time NRC's annual interschool festival rolls around, Azul's far too busy dealing with Mostro Lounge's influx of customers. As loath as he is to be serving these posh RSA brats, he's not one to ever turn away a paying customer — especially ones with loaded wallets.
"Azul, did you get that Firefly Squid from Ignihyde to build your AI boyfriend a body? I swear he just walked in here with a school of RSA fishies." Floyd's voice sounds like nails on a chalkboard to an already stressed out Azul. In fact, the comment about you being in the lounge at this very moment goes right over his head.
"HOW MANY TIMES DO I HAVE TO TELL YOU HES REAL!" The walls of Azul's office shake as he jumps to his feet. The heated slam of his palms against his desk scares the fish in his aquariums, sending them frantically swimming for cover.
"Well, you'll have to forgive our skepticism, Azul. It's quite hard to believe that anyone would willingly date you without a contract, but I just took your boyfriend's order, and he seems very real to me." Jade's voice — calm and slightly amused — does little to soothe Azul. He really should have gotten rid of these two years ago, but he's unfortunately in too deep to do so now.
"What? He's here?"
"Yeah, I mean, I think he's just a really advanced robot or something, but the guy looks just like the one in all the pictures you showed us."
"Yes, the resemblance is uncanny. Perhaps you were being catfished. That would be terribly funny, wouldn't it, Floyd?"
"Enough, take me to him now, and I will prove to you both that he's indeed very real!"
All three of Azul's hearts start to beat a little faster as Jade and Floyd lead the way to your table. He'd spent countless nights imagining what your first face-to-face meeting would be like, and while this certainly isn't like his daydreams, it's better than nothing.
Azul's eyes meet yours mid-conversation with your fellow RSA buddies, and he honestly feels like time slows down at that moment.
You're here.
You're real.
You're a student at RSA?
Somehow, the subject of your schooling never got brought up in your conversations with Azul, and you're both equally surprised that fate would play such a cruel prank on you. Oh, the tragedy of two star-crossed lovers!
"Zu-Zu!" The sweet nickname nearly makes Jade and Floyd double over in laughter.
Azul, for once, pays their heckling no mind. Instead, he readily accepts you into his arms when you spring up from your table to run into his embrace. Oh, you're even more lovely in person — something that your dear boyfriend never thought possible, but isn't complaining about.
"What a coincidence to run into you here. This certainly isn't how I planned your fish meeting to go, but I'm so glad to finally have you within arms reach." Jade and Floyd's muffled cackles fade into the hustle and bustle of the lounge, and for a moment, it's just you and Azul.
"Hehe, it's nice to see you too, Azul. How come you didn't tell me you go to NRC? I would never have agreed to be your boyfriend if you told me!" You can't help but tease Azul a little — especially since it's oh so obvious that he's stunned to see you.
"It was an oversight, my pearl! I never intended to mislead you. This simply never came up! How can I make it up to you? I'll give you your order for free if it pleases you! I'll give your whole table's their orders for free if I must!"
Azul's flustered ramble is cut short by a flurry of giggles bubbling up from your lips. Ah, he should have known better. You have a terrible habit of making jokes that go right over poor Azul's head; a habit that seems to have carried over from your many conversations.
"Ah, yes, you’re teasing. Please forgive my outburst, (y/n)." The faint blush that finds its way to Azul's cheeks makes you want to coo and pitch the soft flesh, but you don't want to embarrass him more than you already have.
"It's alright, Azul. I'm not gonna say no to a free meal, though." Dammit, Azul really hoped you would take him up on that offer, but he can make this one exception for you.
"Right, of course, I'll see it done."
"Thank you, Zu-Zu~! Do you wanna come meet my friends? I told them all about it, and they didn't believe me when I told them I have a boyfriend, so I wanna rub it in their faces."
"I'd be honored to, my pearl. Please, lead the way."
There's nothing Leona loves more than beating a bunch of preppy RSA princlings at Spelldrive. Well, you're a close second.
It was pure happenstance that brought you and Leona together when you accidentally got texted his number. Usually he'd ignore random texts from strangers, but you just kept texting him after he let you know that he wasn't the person you were looking for.
You're good to Leona, far more than the prince thinks he deserves. Sure, he has a tendency to ghost you when things become too much, but you're working on it. No relationship is without its ups and downs, but right now you're on cloud nine!
"LEONAAAAAA!!!!" The cry of his name makes the Prince lift his head from the huddle he called to take strategy with the rest of the team.
Seven, Leona can never catch a break, can he?
His verdant eyes lazily scan the crowd, looking for the source of all the commotion with the same enthusiasm that Epel approaches his lessons with Vil. Speaking of Epel, the first year floats over to Leona's side on his broom to point out your frantically waving form.
It takes a quick glance for Leona to know it's you. Ruggie doesn't even try to stop him when he tears away from the huddle to fly over to you.
Looks like coincidence has struck yet again.
"Hey there, herbivore." You've only ever heard the low, lazy drawl over the phone, but hearing it in real life sends a shiver down your spine like nothing you've ever felt before. It even sends your friends to either side of you chattering like a bunch of hens.
"Hey there yourself, handsome. You never told me you go to NRC. Think you can go easy on our team today for me?"
"Can't do that, sweetheart, but I'll make sure to stop and collect my reward for winning after we mop the floor with these sad sacks."
Before he leaves, Leona leans over — nearly falling off his broom — to press a kiss against the corner of your lips before zipping off to go tear RSA's team apart. You're left dazed, flustered, and hoping for a proper kiss later while your friends all yap about how hot your boyfriend is.
Leona plays harder than he ever has with you watching and cheering him on. You're incredibly loud — so much so that you change boarder on distracting — but knowing the loudest cries in the arena are from you to him makes him step his game up. There's no way in hell Leona's losing with you watching.
As promised, Leona came to collect his prize after sweeping RSA like it was light work — which he was, by the way. You're a bit too excited to see your darling prince approach — out of breath, hair messy, and covered in a thin layer of sweat — but who wouldn't be when he looks like the for Seven's sake!
"Look at you, Mr. Goody-two-shows. What's a pretty little RSA nerd like you doing breaking the rules to come see me? Didn't your parents ever teach you not to walk into a lion's den?" You're backed up against the cold wall behind you before you even know it.
True to his bestial nature, Leona looks like he's about to devour you whole — not that you're complaining. If anything, you'd eagerly hop straight into the jaws of the beast if it means getting another taste of him.
"I know how to let loose and have fun every now and again, Leona. I'm not as innocent as I seem." You should probably push him away and put some sort of distance between the two of you before things go too far, but instead you find yourself pulling him closer — your fingers tangling in his sweat-damp locks.
"Oh, believe me, I know there's more to you than meets the eye. Now, how about you give your lion his reward for a job well done?"
"I've been dying to since earlier. Come here, you big, insanely hot lion."
"Don't have to tell me twice."
Vil Schoenheit is a man that likes to keep his personal life private.
It's certainly easier said than done — what with the paparazzi and Rook always watching his every move — but you're his best kept secret.
Was Vil expecting to find love while using a burner account to comment on a Neige hate forum? Absolutely not, but there's something about your shared vitriolic hatred of the little pest that made him fall for you fast and hard.
You didn't freak out when your online-friend-turned-boyfriend revealed himself to be none other than world-renowned model and actor Vil Schoenheit. In fact, you hadn't even heard of him, and that's how he knew you were the one.
You're not a hopelessly devoted fan, or some clout chaser trying to get popular from dating him. No, you love Vil for himself, not his fame and fortune.
Unfortunately, Vil's hectic schedule leaves him with little time to meet up with you. Right now, he finds himself preparing his dorm for NRC's annual cultural festival. As usual, he expects nothing but perfection from his dorm mates, especially in terms of the small play they'll be putting on for all those in attendance at the festival.
It's stressful work, trying to get a hoard of teenage boys to remember their lines, but Vil does so with an elegance one could only attribute to him. Thankfully, everything comes together in time for the actual performance, but Vil finds himself terribly distracted by a certain someone in the front row of the audience.
There, among a crowd of RSA students in the front row, is you — dressed in the pristine white uniform of NRC's rival school. Oh, Sevens. This is truly ironic, isn't it? The whole star-crossed lovers trope is seriously overplayed.
Vil's eyes catch yours more than once during his time onstage, but he never once breaks character. You watched a few of his movies after he told you about his career, but it's an entirely different beast to see him in his element right before your eyes and not on a screen. You couldn't be more proud of your lovely boyfriend!
Once the performance is over, you're whisked away by some strange French guy in a hat — you thought he was about to kidnap you for a moment — backstage where, finally, you meet Vil face-to-face. It's not the ideal first meeting, but you're not gonna complain if it means you get to finally get your hands on your fair queen!
"There you are, my sweet. You can't imagine my shock seeing you here, and with those goodie-goodies from RSA, no less." You can't help but giggle at Vil's thinly veiled distain for your school. There's something about him being so honest and strong with his hatred that makes your heart flutter.
"Well, it didn't come up. I'm sorry I never told you. Could my lovely queen find it in her heart to forgive me?" Oh, Vil can't say no to you when you whine and give him those pretty puppy dog eyes of yours.
"You're quite lucky I don't want to ruin our first meeting by punishing you for your transgression."
"Hehehe, I wouldn't be opposed to a little punishment~"
"Get your dirty little mind out of the gutter. We just met for the first time, and I'm not about to do something lewd in this dressing room with Rook watching."
What the fuck?
"To think you got to that dreadful school with Neige. I feel so bad for you, (y/n)…" Vil's soft huff pulls you from your brief panic and the softness of his well-manicured hands cradling your cheeks brings you back into a world just for the two of you.
"Yeah, I hate having to see his evil little face every day, but I'm proud to say he hasn't driven me insane yet." Vil lets out the most melodic chuckle you've ever heard as he drags you over to his vanity, maneuvering you to sit sideways on his lap as he takes off his performance makeup.
"Tell me, my dear, how did you like my performance?"
"You were perfect as always, Vil!"
"Hmmm, of course. Having you in the audience made me give 200% onstage. I'm glad you liked it."
…
"So, uhh, who's that Rook guy you were talking about?"
"He's no one to worry about right now, (y/n). I'm sure he'll make himself known in time."
You hear a quit shuffle somewhere in the room and the weight of a pair of eyes that don't belong to Vil weighs heavily on your shoulders.
Well, at least this tale of star-crossed lovers didn't end in tragedy.
When you asked Riddle for his card, his eyes widened in surprise. You rarely asked him for anything. He had always told you to rely on him more, to let him take care of you once in a while, so he did not hesitate. He handed you his card, imagining you would use it for something nice, maybe a fancy gift or a proper meal. He wanted you to feel spoiled. “Do not hold back, alright?” Riddle smiled.
Later, when you returned, he looked up from his homework, expecting a bag or two of purchases. Instead, you handed him his card back and quietly licked at a small cup of strawberry ice cream.
Riddle just… stared. “That's all?” he asked, utterly baffled. “You could have...you could have bought something useful!” His voice went up slightly, flustered by how casual you were. You only shrugged and said you just wanted ice cream. His expression softened immediately, the strict composure melting into something fond.
He sighed, smiling. “Honestly… you are unbelievable” he murmured. But as you sat beside him, Riddle watched you happily eat and shook his head fondly. “But… if that’s what made you happy, then I suppose spoiling you with something simple is not so bad.”
۶ৎ Leona Kingscholar
Leona did not even question it when you asked for his card. In fact, he had been waiting for you to finally give in and let him spoil you. “Bout time you asked” he drawled, handing his card over lazily. He expected you to come back with something extravagant, maybe new clothes or jewelry. When you returned and plopped down beside him with only a single ice cream in hand, his ears twitched in disbelief. “That’s it?” he drawled, brow arching as his tail flicked.
You took a bite, humming contentedly as you handed the card back. Leona snorted, getting his card and leaning back against the bed. “You seriously used my card for just an ice cream? I told you to spoil yourself, not go easy on me.” There was an amused rumble in his chest, low and teasing. “You’re such a weirdo.”
But as he watched the little smile on your face, his teasing softened. He reached over to swipe a bit of ice cream from your lip with his thumb before licking it off, smirking lazily. “Hmph. Guess if it made you happy, I don’t mind. But you’re too modest. Guess I’ll just have to spoil you myself next time.”
۶ৎ Azul Ashengrotto
Azul was genuinely pleased when you asked for his card, he had been trying to pamper you for ages. “Of course, my pearl. Buy whatever you desire.” he said, smiling smoothly. He wanted you to indulge, to feel taken care of. His imagination ran wild, already picturing you returning after shopping, perhaps you had chosen something expensive, or maybe you had ordered from Mostro Lounge’s premium menu. But when you came back with a small ice cream, his confident grin faltered.
He blinked at the dessert, then at you, then at his card. “...That’s all?” His voice came out faintly incredulous. “You could have purchased anything you wanted, and you chose ice cream?” When you nodded, perfectly content, he pressed a hand to his face, muffling a sigh.
But then he peeked between his fingers to see the satisfied smile on your face. The genuine happiness there made his chest tighten. Slowly, Azul chuckled under his breath, giving up. “You truly do not know how to spoil yourself, do you?” he said, fondness slipping through his composed tone. “Next time, I will accompany you and we will make sure you get more than just that.”
۶ৎ Kalim Al-Asim
Kalim was so excited when you asked for his card. His eyes sparkled, thinking you had finally accepted his offers to let him spoil you. “You want my card? Absolutely! Buy anything! You deserve it!” he said, practically pushing his card into your hands. He spent the next hour happily imagining what you might get, jewelry? New clothes? Something fun and colorful? When you came back grinning with an ice cream cone, he froze mid-wave.
“Huh? That’s all?” he said, wide-eyed, before bursting into laughter. “You’re amazing! I thought you were going to go all out!” You shrugged with a bright smile, and he could not stop grinning.
He reached out to take a bite of your ice cream, “You could have bought the whole cart if you wanted! But you just wanted one scoop, huh?” He laughed again, his eyes soft with adoration. “You’re too cute. Next time, I am coming with you. I am not letting you leave until you really let me spoil you!”
۶ৎ Vil Schoenheit
When you asked for his card, Vil’s lips curved into a graceful smile. “Finally” he said, handing his card to you. “You deserve to be spoiled, darling. Do not hold back.” He imagined you browsing the boutique, picking out something refined, maybe a new outfit, a skincare line, a designer item, or a luxury perfume, something worthy of you. But when you came back holding only a single cup of ice cream, Vil nearly dropped his mirror.
“You… used my card for an ice cream?” His voice was calm, but the disbelief was clear. You simply nodded and handed the card back, licking your spoon. For a moment, he was speechless, until his lips curved into an amused sigh. “I give you the world, and you ask only for a spoonful of sugar.” he said softly, shaking his head.
Vil moved closer, brushing a bit of melted ice cream from your chin with a tissue. “Still, you look content.” he murmured, his tone warm. “I said you should spoil yourself, but perhaps you already did, in your own way. Next time, let me teach you what true luxury feels like.”
۶ৎ Idia Shroud
When you asked for his card, Idia almost glitched on the spot. “Wait, you actually want me to pay for something?!” His face turned crimson as he fumbled with his wallet to get his card, handing it over immediately while muttering something about how he had been wanting to spoil you anyway. “Sure. go wild, I guess…” His mind ran wild with anxious excitement, imagining you spending a lot, he did not care, he just wanted you to be happy. He sat there later, imagining you buying gaming merchandise, tech, or something cool. But when you came back with just an ice cream cone, he blinked in disbelief.
“That’s it? You… only bought that?” he asked, his voice cracking slightly. You nodded, smiling softly. Idia flared in embarrassment as he groaned, “You’re supposed to let me spoil you, not save my credits!”
He trailed off, then sighed, a faint smile forming. “You’re kinda ridiculous.” he said, though his voice had softened completely. “But… that’s what makes you adorable.” He looked away quickly, adding under his breath, “Next time, I’m ordering for you, no arguments.”
۶ৎ Malleus Draconia
When you asked for his card, Malleus looked pleased, his emerald eyes lighting up with quiet delight. He had been wishing for a chance to give you anything you desired, to see you bask in comfort, to see you enjoy the luxuries he could easily offer. “So, you have finally decided to indulge yourself? Buy anything that pleases you, my beloved. I want you to get whatever your heart desires.” he said softly, placing the card in your hand with full sincerity. He expected perhaps a trinket of value, or maybe something you had long desired. When you returned, happily eating a cone of ice cream, he blinked in surprise.
“That's what you bought?” he asked, puzzled but amused. “Ice cream?” You nodded, explaining simply that you were craving it. Malleus blinked once, then softly laughed, genuine. “You are truly curious.” he murmured, shaking his head in wonder.
He leaned closer, eyes fond. “Of all things you could have chosen, you picked something so small… yet it seems to bring you great joy.” His lips curved faintly as he brushed a thumb against your cheek. “Very well. If this small thing makes you happy, then I am content. But next time, allow me to spoil you properly.”
⸝⸝ lmao, this draft has been rotting in my notes. I just finished it this week during my free time and polished it yesterday, but I fell asleep before I could post it.
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