Overblot boys x gn!reader where the boys are just trying to enjoy a hard candy (jolly rancher, for example) and then their sweet s/o comes by and decides: "oh! I want one too!" And continues to steal it from their boyfriends mouth with a kiss!
Feel free to ignore this!
Hope you have an awesome day!!
-💫anon
꒰𐔌 𝐒𝐖𝐄𝐄𝐓 𝐊𝐈𝐒𝐒𝐄𝐒 .ᐟ
⸝⸝ FEATURING― overblot!boys + kalim x reader
fluff, suggestive themes, established relationship, kissing them, stealing the candy out of their mouth, tongue action, possibly ooc, not beta-read. no use of pronouns for the reader. imagines. kinda crack. teasing .ᐟ
author's note ― hi 💫 <3 thank you for this request, i hope you enjoy ! made a mistake and added kalim instead of jamil, so now you all get jamil AND kalim.
𝐑𝐈𝐃𝐃𝐋𝐄 𝐑𝐎𝐒𝐄𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐒
HE HAS GIVEN HIMSELF A MOMENT OF RELAXATION, riddle unwraps a candy wrapper―a gift from a gift─cater handed it down to him the to the fact he wasn't that fond to sweets as much as riddle was.
you watch with a hand on your cheek, a happy smile on your face. when you see him plop the hard candy in his mouth, your whole body perked up and you leaned closer to him.
"oo, that looks so good ! can i have one? " you ask, excitedly leaning over the edge of your seat. riddle quickly places a sturdy hand on your shoulders, out of reflex, and blinks.
"of course, there are more in the bowl for you too─"
too late for that.
you cupped his cheeks, your touch gentle but your smile smug.
time froze when he felt your lips brush against his, eventually pulling him into for a kiss, your tongue pushing itself in his mouth.
you hook the candy over your tongue and pulling away deliberately slow, your lips lingering over his when you finally lean back.
his face goes red, and you're humming happily at the sweet taste of strawberries.
"mhm, that's so good!" you say like what you did didn't just happen─the housewarden immediately stands on his feet, his crown threatening to fall as he whips his head on your direction.
"that―was HIGHLY improper behavior!" he sputters out, the blush on his face giving him away fully. you blink up at him, watching him grab his scepter leaning against the wall and immediately aimed it in your direction
you immediately see where this is going, and you raise your hands up in defense, curling into the lounge couch as he took a step closer
"riddle, riddle baby─my queen ... please don't!"
"you violated the personal space of another human being, a houseward, for that matter. for that you must be corrected."
"riddle, no wait―I WAS JUST TRYING TO──"
"OFF WITH YOUR HEAD .ᐟ'
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" if you simply just wanted a kiss from me," riddle mummered as he cuddles into you, "you could have simply asked.
he tries to scold he, he really does, but you're already collared and laying against his side with a sad pout as you eat the candy, from your own wrapper.
𝐋𝐄𝐎𝐍𝐀 𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒𝐂𝐇𝐎𝐋𝐀𝐑
HES LOUNGING ON HIS BED, leona half asleep with the candy in his mouth. lazily sucking on it when you suddenly jump to the side of the mattress and smile sweetly at him.
the housewarden jerks in his spot, biy doesn't push you away. he simply sighs, watching with one eye as you search around his nightstand.
"what are you digging for over there?"
you pull back, your body half over his chest as you pout, "the candy your eating, it smells good i wanna try it~" you draw an invisible on his bicep and he rolls his eyes.
"it's in the drawer, herbivore, you gotta―"
you don't let him finish his sentence, your hands already cupping his cheeks as you pull yourself in for a kiss. your tongue pushing itself in his mouth to steal the candy and pull away slowly, tasting the sweet treat.
"hm, you know it tastes a lot like coffee..."
he just stares at you, like you've confessed some kind of sin.
"... you've got guts,"
wasn't the first time you've heard that before.
he takes the wrist, gently but firmly, and pulled you closer his nose brushes across your cheek.
you didn't get a word in, the candy in your mouth taken back as fast as you stole it, leona's lips dancing over yours before he took back what was his.
when he takes the candy back, he bites hard down on it and pushes you to the sheets to tower over you, voice low as he leans in.
like a predator plotting his prey.
"if you wanted a kiss," leona purrs, lips ghosting over yours, "try asking nicely, next time. you might catch me in a bad mood, you know."
𝐀𝐙𝐔𝐋 𝐀𝐒𝐇𝐄𝐍𝐆𝐑𝐎𝐓𝐓𝐎
HE UNWRAPS THE CANDY CAREFULLY, azul taking his time to savor the candy as he plops it in his mouth. he barely notices you walk into his office with your hands behind your back, a cheeky smile plastered on your face.
you are well aware he's sucking on a candy, and it got you curious. so, with your hair flowing behind your shoulders, you took proud steps toward him.
"ah! good morning, darling. to what do i make your acquaintance?"
ah, as polite as ever he is. it made you smile wider as you took a glance at the wrapper in his hand, twirling around his fingers.
"what flavor of candy is that?"
azul was puzzled why you dodged his question, but replied anyways. "well, my dear, it's blue raspberry. jade brought a bunch of them to me as a gift, although i was spectacle at first, it seems to be a normal hard candy."
as he was about to say where jade got them from, you lean closer to him, faces almost touching. azul blinks once, nerves forming in his stomach, but you simple asked.
"may i have a taste?"
azul clears his throat, adjusting his glasses he agrees.
"of course you can, here, take from this bowl―"
not what you had in mind.
you quickly grab him by the collar of his uniform and pull him close enough to kiss him, your lips soft against his, he can't help but melt into it.
azul lets out a startled noise, but it brain melts as you push your tongue into his mouth and steal the candy swiftly.
when you pull back, azul is buffering. glasses crooked, shirt wrinkled and his legs already feel like jelly as he sits down.
ignoring your boyfriend, who you knew would react like this, you step back and hum happily. "i have to ask jade where he got these from, thank you azul~ ill be back later to pay you a visit, okay? love ya!"
you're already gone before azul can speak, although, he wasn't sure what to say. he just hides his entire face in his scarf and tries his best to act normal―especially around the twins and clients.
"they're going to be the death of me, i swear of it."
𝐉𝐀𝐌𝐈𝐋 𝐕𝐈𝐏𝐄𝐑
IT WAS RARE FOR HIM TO GET A MOMENT LIKE THIS TO HIMSELF, jamil was relaxing in his room before you appeared.
he barely glances at your first, peeking one eye out to see you sit beside him with your hands on your chin. a happy smile plastered on your face.
there's a faint softness in his eyes when he says, "need something, baby?"
you hum, scoot closer and lean close to almost touch noses. "that candy your eating, it smells good."
jamil blinks, waiting for the moment for to to continue speaking but you won't.
"ah," he starts, "you want one?"
you nod, but before he could react you grabbed him gently by the shoulders and kissed him―your lips dancing over his and his eyes widened.
he freezes, lets you steal the candy and blinks when you pull away.
a faint tint of pink on his face, cheeks warm.
"aye," he sighs, attempting to hide his embarrassment. "you could have asked."
he quietly exhales, and his gaze sharpens.
"come here." he states bluntly and pulls you back for another kiss, fingers playing with your hair.
he'll get even with you, eventually. sleep with one eye open.
𝐊𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐌 𝐀𝐋 𝐀𝐒𝐈𝐌
SUPER EXCITED TO EAT HIS CANDY, when kalim got his hand on the hard candy he is quick to munch on it.
you spot him immediately, marking your way into the lounge of scarabia, your presence already making the day ten times better.
kalim noticed you immediately and bounced to his feet and engulfed you in a hug before you even got close.
"name, you have to try this candy! jamil doesn't like it," kalim pouts, but pulls you by the wrist to his spot of cushions and blankets.
that's when you get an idea, already seeing him suck on the same candy you sit beside him and lean close, "i'd love to have one~"
before your boyfriend can grab you one, you're already cupping his face and leaning in for a little kiss. you chuckle softly into the kiss when kalim jerks, but grabs you by your as gently and lets you continue.
he squirmed slightly as you stole the candy straight out of his mouth with your tongue. his mind goes blank, cheeks hot and hands squeezing your sleeves.
the moment you pull away, kalim had a dorky smile on his face while you judge the taste of the candy.
"hm, minty!"
"do that again..."
you blink and then laugh softly, interlocking your fingers with his and kiss him again.
he immediately wants to try it with you as well, unwrapping a new candy before you can speak, his thumb brushing your lower lip as he fed you the candy.
"it feels more special when we both do it with each other, right?"
𝐕𝐈𝐋 𝐒𝐂𝐇𝐎𝐄𝐍𝐇𝐄𝐈𝐓
HE SUPPOSED HE CAN TREAT HIMSELF ONCE IN A WHILE, for vil doesn't snack on candies as such very often. so when you spot him with a hard candy, you get curious.
you wander into his room, he's sucking on the candy with a towel on his head to dry his hair, for just stepping out of the shower.
even without makeup, vil schoenheit is gorgeous.
he's sitting up on his bed, sheets made and pillows fluffed. reading a magazine if his latest cover as he spots you enter.
"what candy are you eating, hun?" you asked, sitting at the edge of his bed flake to vil's hips.
vil flips the page before as he replies, "a candy rook gave, he actually gifted a bunch of them, i can't eat them all by myself,"
he pounders for a moment before you speak up, "can i have one?"
"be my guest, i have to get rid of them one way or another―"
you take vil gently by the cheeks and pull in for a kiss, lips soft and warm, his eyes widened at the sudden action doesn't pull you back.
he actually kisses you back, and that's when you steal the candy from his mouth and pull back with a soft smack of the lips.
"ah, raspberry~ rook knows my favorite, apparently!" you joked, but vil wasn't laughing.
he was silent for a few moments, until he let out an amused chuckle.
"my, my .. how bold of you~"
vil takes your chin and gently forces your eyes to lock with his own, his magazine completely forgotten on the sheets.
"you cheeky little thing, if you wanted a kiss~" the housewarden pulls you in for a slow, gently kiss.
"you could have simply asked~" his breath tickles your skin, but he merely chuckles at your blushed fave.
𝐈𝐃𝐈𝐀 𝐒𝐇𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐃
HE'S MID-GAME WHEN YOU WALK INTO HIS ROOM, idia doesn't bat an eye as he knows if already you─due to a special knock you do before entering.
you lean behind his gaming chair, the clicking of his keyboard filling the room as he greets you, not even looking away from the screen.
"hi, idy~" you tap your finger against his chair, noticing the way his cheeks move.
"what are you eating?" you asked, not seeing any ramen bowls or take-out. the clicks continue as he replies, "oh, just some candy ortho had when out with the nor-i mean, his friends."
he elbows the bowl to his left, and you follow his gesture to see lots of candies to choose from. "you can...have one of ya want,"
it's quiet, but you heard him crystal clear. just as you were about to take one, you think of a better idea. curse you and your playful moods, your doing to kill the poor boy.
before he can react, you spun his chair forcing a surprised scream out of him and he curls in on himself with his face buried in his hoodie.
"HEY― what-what ?? you can't just―what's with that look on your face?"
you grab his hoodie, pulling him close his face fully exposed and you crash your lips onto his. idia... malfunctions.
blue screen, idia.exe has stopped working, he lets out a strained yelp into the kiss and almost dies when you steal the candy out of his mouth.
you almost fell completely on top of him as he panics and jerks, but you hold yourself up with your knee at the edge of the chair.
steam is basically fuming out of his ears when you pull back, licking your lips, idia pushes you back out of nerves and embarrassment.
"WHA―WHAT WAS THAT FOR? you-you can't just―that was a powerplay, oh my sevens, don't look at meeeeheee!!"
he's glowing red when he hides his face again, his bangs poking out from the small hole of his sweater and you laugh out an apology, sucking on the candy still, idia isn't gonna forgive you without some sort of revenge.
𝐌𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐔𝐒 𝐃𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐈𝐀
HE EAT WHAT HE WANTS, WHEN HE WANTS. so when malleus indulges on a hard candy from one of the pop-up street stores, he finds you immediately.
"child of man," he calls for you upon reaching you in the courtyard. he finds you sitting under the ape tree, your eyes sparkle in the sun as you perk up at him.
"hi mal! oo, is that candy?"
the dragon heir chuckles at your enthusiasm, you already pulling him down from his arm, he aids by sitting down himself. close enough for you to lean against his leg.
"indeed. would you like to try one?"
enthusiastically, you nod. he smiles as he's about to teach for a second candy from his pocket until you grabbed him suddenly.
malleus let's out a sharp gasp, about to ask what you are doing until you kiss him. carefree, unaware of bystanders or passerby who took a double glance.
of course, he wasn't embarrassed to be with you, but is cheeks grew warm from your bold move.
your lips dance over his, delicate and warm, you finally stole.tje candy from his mouth and pulled back with a happy hum.
"oh, cherry? how delicious!" you giggle, eyes shut.
malleus doesn't speak right away, then his eyes soften.
"my, aren't you a confident one?" he teases, raising his hand to brush your hair away from your face. his hand resting at your cheek, "in all my years, no one has dared to steal from me~"
he leans closer, voice low, lips ghosting over yours.
☆ with :: riddle r. ෆ ace t. ෆ deuce s. ෆ cater d. ෆ trey c.
ෆ octavinelle ver
☆ TW :: i'm not sure if it counts as suggestive content, since the title says it all, but i'll leave the warning anyway
☆ a/n :: this post made me want to write more about cater. help me
── Riddle Rosehearts
ෆ Breaking Riddle is quite difficult, but the moment would probably happen in the library while you are both studying and after making sure there was no one around.
It was quite late and although Riddle knew he should be sleeping soon, he couldn't refuse to tutor his girlfriend when she had an important exam. He never showed overly obvious affection in public, but in those moments there was no one around, and it was something you decided to take full advantage of.
Of course, when the kiss began, his rational side tried to stop before it went any further. However, he didn't know exactly at what point he had completely surrendered to you, his brain felt asleep due to your lips and you had been the one who had taken control. Unfortunately for Riddle, there was no rulebook on how to behave in a relationship—otherwise, he would have revealed his feelings for you a long time ago—so even in those moments when he seemed to need more of your lips, he held you with surprising softness. His kisses are somewhat less intense than what someone would expect, however you could feel him gaining confidence with each passing second, leaning closer and pressing your body against him almost unconsciously. It wasn't until he pulled away due to lack of air that he begins to leave small kisses on your cheek trying to process the fact that he has just broken one of his internal rules about displays of affection in public places.
── Ace Trappola
ෆ With Ace it would probably happen in the hallways before class. Something that had started as a simple goodbye kiss that quickly escalated into something more, maybe because he still had that ugly feeling of senseless jealousy from the day before.
You remember that when you started dating Ace he made those little jokes about how seeing couples kissing around was disgusting… and somehow he had ended up in a similar situation with you, but how could he resist his pretty girlfriend? There weren't too many students around when his arms wrapped around you to press his lips against your cheek in a quick goodbye kiss that had turned into something more too quickly.
His lips traced a path to your lips before pressing them against yours, and you tried your best not to give in, you had tried with all your soul and still it hadn't worked. Ace’s arms tightened around your waist in an attempt to hold you as he began to take small steps forcing you to back away with him, you wanted to ask him what he was doing, but he hadn't pulled away from your lips even to let you breathe. In those moments air seemed overrated.
Your back hit the wall behind you making you let out a gasp against his lips, which made that smirk form on his face as he pulled away from you just enough to catch his breath.
“Why are you smiling like that?” you asked trying not to make it obvious that you were out of breath.
“You like it when I kissed you like that.”
“Of course I liked it, idiot. You're my boyfriend.” you let out a huff rolling your eyes. Of course you could have a small argument about that, but you had exactly five more minutes before the next class, and although teasing your boyfriend seemed like a great idea, all you could do at that moment was take his face in your hands to press his lips against yours once more.
── Deuce Spade
ෆ Deuce always likes to have those little moments with you after a long day, so it would probably happen in his room after a tiring day.
He always got a little nervous when it came to physical affection with you, especially when you two were alone, and although anyone else would have mocked him for still getting slightly nervous around his girlfriend, you could only think about how sweet it was to you that no matter how long you had been dating, he tried his absolute best to be the perfect boyfriend. So when you initiated a small kiss, it wasn't in his plans for it to become slightly intense.
Deuce’s arms were carefully around you, holding you with an impressive firmness, your fingers sank into his hair, feeling him lean slightly more toward you, letting gravity pull you in. Your back hit softly the mattress beneath you, Deuce's perfect facade crumbled slightly at that moment; he continued to hold you with an impressive delicacy despite the urgency of his lips on yours.
The lack of air made you pull away from him without warning and breathing heavily, his lips grazed to your cheek while he tried to catch his breath, feeling the nerves return to him for a second as he realized his own behavior. But how could he resist when it came to your lips?
── Cater Diamond
ෆ With Cater it would be in one of those moments where he finally lets his mask fall while you both take a night walk.
You're not supposed to be wandering around the gardens late at night, but it was probably one of his favorite moments; with no one around, no cameras or rules to follow. The moment he felt you gently pull him behind a tree, he couldn't resist, nor could he when he felt your lips against his. However, it was Cater who leaned more toward you deepening the kiss. His fingers sank gently into your hips, as if he needed to be sure you were there and his body felt warm despite the cold of the night.
Your back bumped gently against the tree trunk, his body pressed against yours and his fingers traced a small path up your side until you felt them brush your jaw. It was a noise in the distance that made you pull away from him, you felt his teeth gently sink into your bottom lip before breaking the kiss completely, letting your eyes look around in search of anyone responsible for interrupting that moment.
── Trey Clover
ෆ With Trey it would be something more intimate, probably a moment alone in the dorm lounge almost at dusk.
You were heading to his room when you found Trey in the dorm lounge. At first you had only slipped into his lap to say goodnight, however the moment your lips touched his you felt all the weight of tiredness vanish.
At first it hadn't been anything different from the few displays of affection you had in public. It wasn't until you pulled away for a second to catch your breath that you noticed that different glint in those eyes, the arm around your waist pressed you closer against him and exactly two seconds passed before he devoured your lips again.
His fingers sank into your hair and his lips moved against yours with an agonizing slowness, feeling his teeth gently brush against your bottom lip and his heavy breath against your face. It was obvious he didn't want to pull away from you and he probably wouldn't have if it wasn't because he remembered where you two were. His glasses were slightly crooked when he forced himself to pull away from you, his thumb outlined your bottom lip before pressing his lips against yours again, this time in a soft and short kiss.
Though Yuu is magicless in the traditional sense of the word in Twisted Wonderland, what if Yuu just had a different kind of magic?
I present my idea of a Yuu who practices witchcraft ♡ just some thoughts I spit out, full fics on this concept x characters separately will be coming soon (starting with Diasomnia and Pomefiore.)
At first, no one would understand you at all. When you're handing them a halved orange with cloves planted all around the inside of it, they're looking at you like you're insane for thinking this would in any way "protect them."
But then, as many who become close to a witch will find, they'll quickly notice that their lives will suddenly start...drastically improving? Blessings in their daily lives, more luck than they've ever had before, they'll begin to feel their energy become lighter and they become much happier a lot of the time (especially when around you.)
The things you do may seem strange, but they work. Even down to the food you cook for them have some sort of real powers to heal or boost them up. And without a doubt, this goes beyond just being a "good cook." You genuinely have even managed to help Ace pass tests he hasn't bothered to study for after eating one of your "stews for success." Like, are you kidding me? How did you manage to turn rosemary and bay leaves into the key for not failing his classes? He definitely mocked you at first, but now you are officially his hero.
Deuce eventually got into it, and then some of the other first years caught wind. Now you're sitting there before every test feeding Ace, Deuce, Grim and Epel your soups to give them a guaranteed high score.
Sometimes people will gather to see how you cook and what you do to make it so special, intrigued by the words you speak into the food or how the way and direction in which you stir it has an impact.
And In my humble opinion, Pomefiore and Diasomnia members would especially be able to appreciate your version of magic.
Pomefiore is known for excelling in potionology, and I can imagine that someone who practices witchcraft would also do really well in this class. The members of Pomefiore would be amazed by you, because the things you create and put together are things maybe they haven't even thought of before. Using your knowledge on the magical properties in plants and crystals, maybe even using the moon or the sun to charge up your potions for added bonus effects. Its not quite as flashy, but they're intrigued none the less.
The only thing I could see being a struggle is how many things from your world do you still have here? In terms of plant species and etc. I can imagine you can learn the properties of the unfamiliar and new species in this world, but it may be frustrating. I'll elaborate on these thoughts more later.
But for now, onto Diasomnia. The dorm known for their exceptional magical abilities, with Malleus Draconia himself as housewarden. I think that they will appreciate your version of magic and even go as far as to brag to others about it. Hear me out.
Sebek is the character who does unfortunately doubt you at first, but once you sprinkle some of your magic in his day as he comes to slowly enjoy your presence, he will NEVER SHUT UP ABOUT YOU and yes, he starts bragging to everyone. If someone brings up the fact that you're magicless around him? They're gonna have serious regrets as he pushes them into a long lecture on what you're actually capable of.
And Malleus is both amused and genuinely touched by your use of magic towards him. He's already so powerful, no one else would dare to gift him the things that you do in order to "bless" him or protect him. You give him an oil you made filled with plant extracts and some obsidian chips in the bottom of the glass? He's treasuring it forever, wearing it everyday, and you will be having to make him many more. Like Sebek, smugly comes to your defense whenever someone tries to say youre magicless. Clearly they haven't met his child of man, who worked and studied harder than any of them for their magical abilities. (In his opinion.)
There's so much more I can say on this, I think that so many different characters would be curious on your version of witchcraft since it is so different from the witchcraft of their world. But I shall save more thoughts for the actual fics coming soon ♡ THANK YOU FOR READING sorry I haven't posted a ton recently, I've been so busy! But I'm about to be on a kinda lengthy break in like 2 weeks so 😭 you'll be seeing a wholeeeee lot of me soon. I'm gonna write so much twst content the next few months, you won't escape me. Beware.
Dividers by priestboy
Do not steal or use my work for ai purposes. I will eat you.
Can I please get any you would think fits for this scenario really
But any of the twst characters having a painful reminder that yuu is a human without magic because they’re heavily scarred even just after their first year. From thorn scratch scars from riddle , a giant scar from the landing by being thrown by Jamil to even having some scars on their chest or neck from some rocks that went flying when up against Vil ect ect
Idk I just feel yuu deserves some attention and care </3
~Right.. No Magic~
Synopsis - School life at NCR wasn’t the most forgiving especially if you’re not magically gifted, so how will the boys react to Yuu’s scars from this year?
It wasn’t unusual to see [Name] hanging out around the Heartslabyul dorm, so them sitting in the rose garden wasn’t out of the ordinary. Currently [Name] is sitting on one of the intricate concrete benches in the garden with their sleeves rolled up as they look up at the clouds. A few moments later Riddle enters the garden and notices them.
“Prefect what a delight to see you this fine day, and not causing chaos unlike Ace and Deuce I’m willing to bet.”
[Name] replies, but it goes in one ear and out the other for Riddle is focused on their arms. Multiple thorn imprints have left scars on them. Riddle furrows his brow slightly.
“Forgive my bluntness, but the marks on your arms.. are they the ones from when I..?”
Riddle doesn’t finish his sentence, but he doesn’t need to for [Name] to know what he’s trying to say. They lift their forearms and look down at them before smiling sheepishly.
“Oh yeah, the thorn imprints never fully went away, but I don’t even notice them anymore so don’t worry yourself!”
Still Riddle remains with a guilt ridden look on his face.
“Even so I apologize for inflicting pain on you prefect. It was negligent as I had forgotten unlike other students you don’t possess the magical abilities to heal yourself..”
A few seconds of silence pass before Riddle speaks up again.
“Next time you find yourself injured please seek me out, so I may atone for the harm I inflicted on you.”
Trey Clover
Trey had agreed to help [Name] bake fish cakes for Grim’s birthday. Currently the two are in the Heartslabyul kitchen as Trey is telling [Name] what to do.
“To make this process more efficient would you mind hand kneading the dough while I chop up the ingredients we’ll bake into the cakes?”
[Name] gives a sure nod before turning to the counter and rolling up their sleeves. In doing so Trey notices small thorn imprints on their arms.
“Prefect please tell me if this is an intrusion, but would those marks on your arms happen to be from rose thorns?”
[Name] looks down at their expose scars
“They’re from when Riddle overbloted. I heard there was a magical remedy to help make them less noticeable, but I don’t have that kind of ability.”
Trey adjusts his glasses and hums.
“You’ve been here so long most have forgotten you’re not of this world and when you get hurt it can’t simply be spelled away..”
For a moment Trey doesn’t say anything as he thinks.
“Prefect, next time harm comes your way come find me and I promise to bake you a delicious healing pastry.”
Cater Diamond
[Name] was currently in a dressing room while Cater waited outside to see them in the outfit he had picked out. Honestly, [Name] wasn’t even sure how Cater had managed to drag them into a shopping day. Something about [Name] only wearing the school uniform and magicam opportunities… regardless of the reasons [Name] was now standing in front of Cater in the short sleeve shirt he had picked out.
“Cater I’m not sure if this shirt is really my style..”
[Name] tugs the hem of the shirt down a little bit while Cater puts a finger to his chin and hums.
“The shirt looks immaculate babes, and I must say the rose imprints add a much needed personal touch!”
[Name] flashes him a small smile.
“I’m glad you think so! I heard that there was a spell I could’ve used to lessen the scaring effects, but not being able to use magic made that quite the impossible task.”
Cater makes an ‘oh’ shape with his mouth as if just remembering that the prefect isn’t from Twisted Wonderland.
“That’s #embarrassing of me to not even remember where you’re from!”
He sticks his tongue out a little as he scratches the back of his head with his hand.
“Even so, next time you need some TLC come to Cay-Cay and I’ll teach you some non magical remedies you can do on your own!”
Deuce Spade
Deuce and [Name] were running whatever random errands Crowley had sent them on. Currently the two were hauling a heavy trunk full of miscellaneous items across campus, and to say it was a struggle would be downplaying it..
“You have to lift with your legs Deuce!”
[Name] yelled out while trying and failing to keep their half of the trunk off of the ground.
“What do you think I’m doing!?”
Deuce fired back before dropping his half of the chest onto the dirt path. The two try and catch their breath for a moment.
“It’s way too hot outside for this..”
[Name] whines as they take off their uniform jacket to be in the short sleeve button up shirt underneath. Deuce glances towards them and notices their thorn marked arms.
“Is that from when Riddle went crazy at the unbirthday party? Those scars look pretty gnarly.”
Looking down at their arms [Name] lets out a laugh, a fond look on their face.
“Nobody else has ever hurdled rose bushes towards me with such malicious intent. Honestly though I don’t mind the scars! Whenever I see them I’m just reminded of how far we’ve come in our first year.”
Deuce puts a hand to his hip and chuckles.
“We have come a long way, but if anyone comes at you again let me know and I’ll have some choice words to share with them!”
Ace Trappola
The pair of you were hanging out in the Heartslabyul lounge area playing various types of games together.
“You’re no fun to play card games with prefect!”
Ace shouts as he runs his hands through his already messy hair.
“And you’re just upset because you have the absolute worst poker face I’ve ever seen.”
[Name] eggs him on as they deal out cards again. After dealing the cards out prefect discards of their jacket giving Ace a view of their marks.
“Yo! Are those all from this year?”
He gawks at the impressive array of scars.
“Yeah it’s been a crazy year to say the least.”
[Name] jokes as Ace continues to stare. Suddenly, he hops up remembering something.
“Look at this!”
Ace lifts up his shirt a bit to reveal a scar left along the side of his torso.
“Got this bad boy from when we fought that monster trying to get magestone!”
[Name] laughs at his antics while observing the impressive mark.
“I suppose we both have something to show from this year!”
Ace puts his shirt down and sits on the floor again.
“Ain’t that the truth, but mark my words prefect! Next year we’re gonna have each other’s backs and get out scar free!!”
~
AN: Thank you all so much for reading and if anyone would like to see me write for the other dormitories please feel free to comment, request, or reblog!
How would the twst boys react to being shipped with you?
Synopsis: So basically there’s someone in NRC has a secret Magicam account where they post videos about people who they think would look good together. Unsurprisingly, their account got viral real quick and became the topic of every conversation in the school. So how would they react when they come to know they were shipped with you, his crush?
Genre: headcanons, crack, fluff, slight angst in Cater’s part
A/N: first time writing a fanfic… kinda nervous… pls ignore any typos or grammar mistakes if you see any. There may be some mischaracterisation so pls forgive me for that. I’m still kind of new to the fandom. Happy Valentine’s Day everyone!
Riddle Rosehearts
Being so chronically offline, he obviously didn’t even know it existed before someone informed him of the video. That person would be none other than the Magicam enthusiast, Cater himself.
Doesn’t know common slangs and he probably need someone to explain to him what ‘shipping’ is at first
“May I inquire just what ‘shipping’ is? I assume you’re not referring to physically transporting me and [name] to another country?”
Finally understanding what it means, he would be so flustered, his face would be as red as a strawberry
He wouldn’t know what to feel as a range of emotions runs through his head
On one hand, he’s baffled by the audacity of people to pry into people’s personal lives and how inappropriate this whole thing is
Would totally threaten to collar whoever made that video
“Gah-?! What in the sevens is the meaning of this? Do people have too much free time in their hands? This is entirely inappropriate! Although there isn’t a rule regarding to such… scandalous matters, it will be off with their heads if I ever found out who made these false claims.”
On the other hand, he finds himself weirdly liking the idea of being shipped with you or the idea of being with you romantically
he refuses to acknowledge that fraction of the emotions he’s experiencing though
Come on, cut this poor boy some slack. It’s his first time being in love! He doesn’t know what to do with the feelings he has never experienced before in his life
The image of him dating you -holding your hands, taking you out on romantic dates, exchanging nothing but loving glances- flashes through his mind and that made him embarrassed once again
Would try to deny the shipping allegations and would say how ridiculous this whole thing was, while being a blushing mess (very convincing, Riddle)
Would have a mental outburst from the amount of teasing he gets but deep down he knows he would never dislike the idea of being your lover
Trey Clover
He has the Magicam app but he doesn’t look through it often. Maybe like once or twice a week
Find out through his Magicam bestie again because he’s busy with Vice Housewarden duty and internship applications
Wouldn’t be as dramatic as others but he would still be surprised and let out a nervous/awkward chuckle
Didn’t expect people to pay attention to you guys’ interactions enough to ship you two
He’s definitely chill about this whole thing though he’s just so nonchalant like that
But would tease you if he’s in the mood for it
Bake you more desserts since then, he wants to fatten you up so you wouldn’t leave him so he could watch your face light up every time you taste his baking (he lives for your bliss and he wants to make you happy)
He isn’t even trying to hide his feelings for you, or the thought of it never really crossed his mind
Being a big brother, he just couldn’t help himself and wants to take care of you
You are far more important than rumours and his reputation
Would ask if you feel uncomfortable with it so he could DM the creator of the video to ask them to take the video down for your sake
But if you say no, he would be fine with it. He doesn’t mind the teasing he gets from his friends
Your answer might give him hope that there’s potential of you returning his feelings
Cater Diamond
Probably already saw the video before anyone else did lol
You wouldn’t get to see his reaction because the time the video came on his feed/fyp, it’s probably when he’s doomscrolling during his free time or whenever Riddle couldn’t catch him on his phone again
Would be genuinely surprised by it because just like Trey, he didn’t expect people to actually pay attention to you guys’ interactions or maybe potentially figure out his feelings for you
Though, he wouldn’t deny the editing skills and the effort the creator of the video has put in, would totally compliment it while liking and saving the video on his alt account (you’re not slick Cater)
I bet he would secretly be giggling and kicking his feet if he saw the video when he’s alone
But stops when he thought of you wouldn’t return his feelings if you get to know the real him, not the outgoing persona he put on
Would subtly bring it up to you the next day and see what your reaction would be out of curiosity
Please show a positive reaction or else this guy would literally be heartbroken on the inside, not that he expected you to like him back anyway
Ace Trappola
This smug little shit
Probably found out through Cater again, despite him being relatively active on Magicam. He’s busy writing the essay Riddle had given him as punishment, okay? He doesn’t have time to be scrolling on the social media app
Would be flabbergasted for like one second before switching back to his usual playful self and tease the heck out of you
“Me and [name]?!?!?! People have good taste. I mean just look at us, don’t we look good together, babe?”
Would totally use nicknames to get a reaction out of you
The video lowkey gave him an ego boost and he would unconsciously get bolder with his words and touches
on the inside he’s totally screaming and definitely not thinking of ways to rizz you up
Ace fumbler Trappola fails miserably
Hide his feelings behind humour and charisma. Would flirt with you and if you took it seriously, he would say he’s just joking but in reality he meant every word
Secretly hope the creator of the video would make more content about the ship between you two
Deuce Spade
He’s such a sweetheart bro
This honour student wouldn’t be scrolling on Magicam frequently so he has to be told what’s going on online including recent trends and slang words
I headcanon him often saying outdated slangs because of his previous delinquent days and being made fun of by Ace
Same case here, he has to be told of what is circulating about him and a certain someone
Would be flustered, in an innocent way. He would be so shy, he didn’t know how to react, deucespade.exe has disconnected
Couldn’t hold eye contact with you the whole day, would definitely stutter while talking to you
Of course Ace had to tease him about it and maybe throw some suggestive comments about what you two would do once you’re dating
Deuce is embarrassed but would get mad at Ace for what he said and would defend you and your honour
“What the hell are you saying Ace? You have been spouting nonsense since the second you opened your mouth. Get your mind out of the gutter. Your head should be filled with study materials, not your dirty fantasies. Unlike you, I would never like someone just for their body, I like [name] for who they are-“
Would swear to protect you if this becomes a rumour or someone harasses you about this whole thing
He would definitely reveal his feelings for you on accident
Would try to cover up and pretend he didn’t just let his words slip
But would admit his feelings for you once you insisted he did say the things he said
The rest is up to you! Whether or not you accept his feelings
an: repost of my old writings #4. IM FINALLY FREE FROM EXAMS😭💔💔 can’t wait to sleep through the whole holiday 😹✌🏽
Riddle Rosehearts
- Always "just happening" to walk you to class, because "you might forget the rules" (but really, he likes your company).
- Corrects your uniform if it's messy, adjusting your tie or straightening your collar without thinking.
- "You shouldn't skip your meal. Eat." He says this, as he slides a tart toward you during tea time, pretending it's not a big deal.
Ace Trappola
- Pretends he's only hanging out to "kill time" but always chooses the seat next to you. Every. single. time.
- Steals snacks for you from the cafeteria, "Don't look at me like that, I'm not sharing 'cause I like you or anything."
- If Riddle wouldn’t allow him to leave the dorm at night, he’d still sneak out as long as he gets to be with you in Ramshackle.
- Teases you a lot, but always jumps to defend you if someone else does. No one gets to tease you like that! Only he can.
Deuce Spade
- Always offers to walk you back to Ramshackle Dorm. "It's not safe, especially at night." (He uses that excuse almost everytime)
- Invites you to study together in library. (Another excuse to spend time with you) But Ace always joins in and smirks knowingly at Deuce.
- No matter how much he tries to resist his tough delinquent persona, he can’t hold himself back when he sees upperclassmen mistreating you. He genuinely hates seeing your sad face.
- Especially the way you fuss over him and his bruises after fight, makes it all worth it for him.
- Brings you small, random things you mentioned wanting days ago.
- Fumbles his words when you thank him, muttering, "It's nothing, really."
Trey Clover
- Makes sure your favorite dessert "just happens" to be at the kitchen when he's baking.
- Casually offers to help you carry heavy books and any heavy item. "Ah, no trouble at all, Y/N."
- Always pulls out a chair for you without realizing it's an old-fashioned gentleman move.
- Ruffles your hair while praising you with a soft smile.
Cater Diamond
- Sends you photos/posts of things that "reminded him of you" with casual captions.
- Always asks if you've eaten, and if not, he’s up to go to the cafe with you! Don’t worry your pretty little head, it’s his treat!
- Offers to take group selfies but adjusts the angle so you look best.
Leona Kingscholar
- Acts like he's just napping nearby, but moves so you have shade if it's sunny.
- Throws you an apple or snack with a lazy, "You looked hungry."
- Claims that "he doesn't give a shit" about your rambling, but his twitching ears give him away.
- Lets you sit in "his" spot without complaint, claiming he doesn't care.
Jack Howl
- Without saying anything, moves heavy obstacles out of your way.
- Offers you help out of genuine kindness because he enjoys seeing your smile.
- Always positions himself on the side closer to traffic or danger when walking with you.
- Brings you water if you're sweating after PE. "Hydrate."
Ruggie Bucchi
- Brings you leftovers from the kitchen. "They were gonna throw it out anyway, so why not?"
- Always checks if you're carrying too much, taking bags before you can refuse.
- Shares little gossip tidbits to make you laugh.
- Also tickles you when you're distracted just to see the blush on your face and smile.
Azul Ashengrotto
- "Accidentally" waives small fees for you at the Mostro Lounge.
- Always greets you by name when you walk in, even if he’s busy.
- Leaves a reserved table open for you without admitting it's intentional.
- He keeps a stash of your preferred tea or drink in the Mostro Lounge, "customer service," he says, but it's not on the menu.
- If you're cold, he offers his coat with a business-like air, but can't hide the small smile when you take it.
- Always remembers your schedule and "happens" to appear when you're walking alone.
Jade Leech
- Brings you rare tea blends "you might like" under the guise of customer service.
- Adjusts your cup placement so it's exactly within reach.
- Watches over you subtly, stepping in only when someone makes you uncomfortable.
- He brings you interesting little trinkets from his mushroom foraging trips, explaining each one with quiet enthusiasm.
- If he sees you working late, he appears with tea, claiming he brewed too much for himself.
- Always walks on the outside of the sidewalk, guiding you subtly without a word.
Floyd Leech
- Floyd's casual thing is "bumping into you" more often than should be possible, then dragging you along on whatever he's doing.
- Always calls you by a special nickname nobody else gets.
- Randomly hands you things. "It's shiny, it made me think of you."
- Drops by "just to see your face" but acts like it's on a whim.
- If someone's bothering you, Floyd "coincidentally" shows up and scares them off without mentioning it to you.
Kalim Al-Asim
- Kalim will bring you souvenirs from every little outing he takes, from colorful scarves to unusual sweets.
- If you so much as look at a food stall, he's buying something for you before you can protest.
- Waves to you first in a crowd, smiling like he just found the biggest treasure.
- Whenever he sees any item that resembles your eye color, he automatically smiles.
- Invites you to every group outing with infectious enthusiasm.
- Gives you gifts for no reason. "Saw this and thought you'd like it!"
Jamil Viper
- Jamil cooks "too much" and offers you a portion, but you know he made extra for you.
- Packs extra food "in case you didn't get lunch."
- Remembers your preferences without needing reminders.
- Subtly shields you from overly pushy people in a crowd.
- If you're busy, he'll quietly take care of small things for you, tidying your desk, refilling your water, without drawing attention to it.
- Walks you home after dark without making it a big deal, just matching your pace and talking casually.
Vil Schoenheit
- Vil will correct your posture or brush lint off your clothes without asking, muttering about “presentability."
- He sometimes "tests" new products on you, but chooses shades that make you look incredible.
- Keeps an eye on your health, subtly adjusting your diet or handing you vitamins like it's a casual conversation.
- Casually critiques your clothing style or posture, but for your own good.
- Pulls you out of bad lighting in photos so you look your best.
Epel Felmier
- Saves you a seat in class before anyone else can take it.
- Offers you apples and apple juice from his hometown, and explains to you how they're made.
- Brags to others about your skills when you're not around.
- He'll stand up for you if someone's rude, no hesitation, even if it's an upperclassman. (this boy does NOT play when it comes to you)
- Walks beside you without talking sometimes, simply feels comfortable in your presence.
Rook Hunt
- Leaves little notes or flowers at your door "from nature's bounty."
- Always greets you warmly, even from far away.
- Hovers close enough to step in if you need help, without being obvious.
- He'll spot you from across campus and wave like you're the only one there.
- Brings you flowers "he happened upon" that somehow perfectly match your outfit that day.
Idia Shroud
- Sends you game items or rare loot "because he had extras."
- Leaves you links to shows or music he thinks you'd like.
- Stays up late to help you finish homework over chat.
- If you're playing a game together, he gives you all the rare items without making a fuss.
- Notices when you're tired and messages you reminders to rest. "Not that I care, but, y'know... don't pass out or something."
Malleus Draconia
- Malleus shows up during your evening walks, claiming he enjoys the weather. He always matches your pace perfectly.
- Visits often under the pretense of "checking on the gargoyles."
- Listens to you intently, remembering every word that is falling from your lips.
- Talks about you a lot to his family members without even realising it. Sebek is stunned beyond the words, Silver is silent while Lilia is mischievously grinning.
- Brings you rare flowers from Briar Valley “because they reminded me of you."
- Casts subtle protective spells on you without telling you, just in case.
Silver
- Silver will give you his seat without a thought if the room is full.
- Wakes you up if you fall asleep somewhere uncomfortable.
- Offers to walk you home in the most matter-of-fact way.
- Brings you herbal tea "because it's good for you."
- During your walks together, he always makes sure to match your pace and be prepared to protect you.
- If you fall asleep, he'll quietly adjust your position so you're comfortable and stand guard until you wake.
Sebek Zigvolt
- Offers to carry heavy things "so you don't strain yourself."
- If it's raining, he walks close enough to shield you with his umbrella without saying it outright.
- Constantly lectures you about safety, but only because he's genuinely worried. “You humans are so reckless!“
- Always positions himself between you and anything he sees as a threat.
- Checks in on your studies and offers to help you practice topics that you struggle in.
Lilia Vanrouge
- Randomly drops by with food. "You looked like you needed feeding." (You accepted it with a polite smile and secretly threw it away.)
- Always remembers to check on you if you've been too quiet.
- Constantly gives you gentle advices about life and emotions.
- He teases you playfully but steps in seriously if someone's giving you trouble.
- Walks you to your dorm while telling stories from his past to keep you entertained.
A/n: Sorry this ain't the Chernabog Reader continuation. But their dorm song made me want to write about my fave dorm. Been working on this for a month.
Posting this on anime drop day. Listen to the song on loop while reading this with the lyrics in mind on you and our Hearts bois dynamic, I know I will.
Pairing: Yandere!Heartslabyul x GN!Student!Reader
CW: 18+ MDNI DARK CONTENT INSIDE. Yandere themes/AU/ my attempt at yandere in general. AGED UP COLLEGE AU! Mostly headcannon stuff. And some NSFW ones.
DO NOT REPOST PLAGARIZE STEAL COPY EDIT TRANSLATE AND OR USE FOR AI. Rather reblog like comment and follow pls n thnx.
Obedience is ABSOLUTE.
The Crimson Tyrant and his loyal card soldiers.
From the moment you accidentally get summoned to another world full of magic after getting railed over by the horse-drawn carriage holding that enchanted coffin, your fate was already sealed before this journey even began.
To Night Raven College, an actual college for mages.
Despite your magicless soul not aligning with the main seven dorms and being cast out into Ramshackle Dorm along with the other magicless folk; the Yuu squad they're called, along with their direbeast Grim.
You became a special exception like them, with Headmaster Dire Crowley letting you stay on the condition of working under him, your very admission being paid through by your diligent assistance under his oh so kind guidance.
Through course work and tending to matters around campus alongside the prefects ergo the Yuu squad, you attracted the attention of those who would soon become your most closest friends turned —
MATES.
Getting close to your fellow freshman; Ace Trappola and Deuce Spade, during your first few classes together got them to invite you to sit with them at their group's usual hang out spot on campus during breaks between courses.
From there, they introduce you to their juniors and doormates; Trey Clover and Cater Diamond. And at the head of the group, the redheaded dorm leader; Riddle Rosehearts.
Instant sparks of connection come to life between you and them. Your very aura drew them in like moths to a flame.
You, their curious rabbit, getting lost in their trimmed hedged rose mazes.
You are their lovely rose they wish to paint red in their signature dorm color.
Invited to their tea parties along with the prefects and Grim sooner than you realized. Being giddy at seeing the pink flamingos and baby hedgehogs they tend to. Them even teaching you how to play croquet. Their encouragement and enthusiasm made you feel so at ease, content ... perhaps even the place where you belong.
Ace; the energetic and organized guy that he is, loves showing off for you, whether playing card tricks to get your praise and attention or to make sure your shared snacks get balled up and stashed away from his housewarden and professors' sight.
Ace is the most blunt guy of the group, but he does reel it back in guilt if he says something that hurts your feelings. He'll make it up to you right away by taking you down to Foothill Town for a bite or two.
"Okay, okay, sheesh, don't take it so seriously! Tell you what, I'll make it up to you. A night on the town, you and me! I promise you won't regret it~"
Deuce is not the smartest egg of the group, but he's a sincere and earnest hardworker. But your heart sways when his former gangster side creeps out now and then to threaten any bastard that dares lay their hand on you for whatever reason. You're also his favorite study buddy.
Your encouragement, praise, and doting make the aspiring scholar be a dopey grinning fool. He's more than up for taking you for a ride on his newly obtained Magical Wheel.
"Hang on tight to me, Y/n! Don't let go ... ever ... uh I don't want you to fall is what I meant! The rush, the speed, it's an experience I wanna share with you! Here we go!"
Cater loves showing you off on his Magicam photo op tours. Prepare for lots of selfies. The cafes and shops in Foothill Town he takes you to frequently after courses finish for the day and you both are free. He also buys you a cheap affordable smartphone if you don’t have one; not having one is a crime in his book.
His tags for his posts with you in them are always praising you and your natural beauty. You can always count on Cater to be quite quirky and upbeat, lifting your spirits should you ever be down in the dumps. Especially when he personally calls you Y/n-chan, it always makes your heart skip a beat.
"Aw, you're so adorable, you know that~? Hey Y/n-chan~ Want a front row seat to the Pop Music Club's next performance? Kalim and Lilia are hoping to see you there ... so do I. It'd make me really happy~"
Trey has dubbed you his personal taste taster. Seeing the pleased faces of his dorm mates whenever they partake in his baked goods. But the moment you first tried some yourself when you were first invited over to their dorm made him feel unimaginable pride and joy.
But you are not spared from his mother-hen side when it comes to dental hygiene. If his dorm mates have to put up with it, you are too, considering you visit their dorm so often. That didn't stop him from preparing fresh treats as gifts for you in neatly wrapped packages and baskets. He's a reliable guardian of the group, you included.
"Sorry if I come off as too much. I just want you to be in good health. We all do. I'm grateful to you, looking out for Ace and Deuce so much. I know they can be a handful. Truly, you have my thanks."
Riddle is the fiercest of the five. Adhering to the strictness of rules more than anything, but still a knowledgeable and gifted mage that's willing to help tutor you should you ask for it. And yet, the intimacies of another is new territory for him he never thought possible due to the kind of character that he is. But you and your softness, sweetness, and genuineness have made this thorny dorm head lower his guard and let you in, becoming gentle with you when managing his known short fuse temper, inviting you to their Unbirthday parties more and taking strolls with you through the rose gardens.
But he can be stern with you when it comes to adhering to the rules of campus life. Especially when you enter his dorm due to spending so much time with his kouhai. Albeit, he's lenient with you for the most part. You're the strawberry tart of his eye.
"Should you have any trouble, academic or otherwise, please don't hesitate to reach out. You are always welcome at Heartslabyul. You are our honorary member, after all. My favorite rose."
But with the ties of close friendship there comes —
PROTECTIVENESS.
Ace and Deuce stay close to you the most out of the five as they meet up with you, Grim and the Yuu squad often out on Main Street leading up to the main NRC castle building. They flock to either side of you as they argue and ramble with Grim and each other for the most part, you being used to the Ace Deuce combi at this point. But they act as your buffers and bodyguards just as much as friends. Especially if some annoying threats come your way, whether they be fellow students or otherwise ...
"Okay, shall we help our poor helpless one here, Deuce-kun~?"
"Of course, Ace-kun. I'm looking forward to it."
Trey's knowing gaze watching you from afar paired with Cater keeping tabs on you through the lively Magicam posts, forums and group chats in case word of you pops up should you ever be lost or get caught up in something you shouldn't. He also made sure you exchange contact info with all of them just in case. They are your trustworthy senpai, after all.
Although their group chat of texts and messages were mostly checking up on you, your health, your schedule, your free time. All get brought up. Amidst their talks of classes, clubs, and more.
These four beseech their dorm head's instructions to safeguard you should any misfortune come your way. Like getting caught up in others’ troubles. The student body of NRC can be quite devious as well as rowdy when crossed for whatever reason, however small. Especially some of the other dorm heads.
And no magic means self defense for you, even if you're not well trained. So yes, the Yuu squad helps train you. Ace, Deuce, Jack, Epel, Ortho and a reluctant Sebek do too. Freshmen gotta stick together, after all.
Of course, when things don't go to shit, they each show off for you. For your fellow freshmen, they're more blatantly obvious in cocky arrogance when showing off. Even for the most mundane stuff like lifting heavy stuff, getting things for you, even handling Grim when he messes with you.
Deuce's track meets have him flushing with bashfulness at you cheering for him on the sidelines, showing off his lean muscles as they flex while he beats track records.
Ace is the same way when he invited you to watch his basketball practices and looks forward to you cheering him on in his games.
They do love showing off to their senpai and Riddle since they get invited to their games as well, as well as Grim and the Yuus, if they have the time to spare, so you're not alone in the cheer squad.
For the dorm head and the juniors, they're more subtle ... sorta.
Cater invited you to his band practices and shows, giving off flair as he jammed out with Kalim and Lilia, winking at you as he made sure you got front row seats. Of course the others get invites too.
"I'd like to dedicate this next number to you, Y/n-chan~! I'm going all out!"
Trey's scientific ventures in the botanical garden have him surprising you with by showing his latest discoveries he and Rook have made, including new ingredients for future recipes. And flowers.
“These are for you, and like you, can liven up any room. Wanna join me in the dorm kitchen and see what kind of concoctions we can cook up?”
Riddle lets you sit in on his horseback riding session, all while Sebek was fretting over Silver, the usually sleepyhead. Watching Riddle riding Vorpal while wearing his Equestrian attire like a dashing prince makes you swoon. He's patient with you as well, helping you and Vorpal get along, knowing how difficult his prideful horse can be when letting others be close. You both are surprised when Vorpal is taken by you, letting you brush the bridge of his nose and pet his mane as well.
"You still find ways to surprise me, Y/n. Vorpal is rarely that welcoming to anyone. He truly likes you ... and he's not the only one, I assure you. Very much so."
But underneath those growing bonds, there lies the firm straight line between friendship and companionship. One none of them have crossed yet. As friends and secretly your protectors, none want to tarnish this wonderful treasure you've cultivated with them all. The very thought of your REJECTION —
While you have gotten along with the other dorms and their friends have become yours in turn, they're still wary of you slipping through their fingers and fancying others. Something they CANNOT allow.
Your feelings for them steadily grew and changed over the course of that first year. But seeing them perform during the Blazing Jewels live event with the other dorms to the open public made you fall for them like nothing ever before. Their black and gold bejeweled outfits and makeup brought out their already existing allure.
Despite the lyrics being about their dorm's way of life; the loyal card soldiers and their worthy leader, your wandering desires had you believing those lyrics were directed at you.
"Yes, your Majesty. My pleasure, my Queen."
You swore their gazes could find you amidst the hundreds of cheering fans waving their magic pen designed light sticks with the color red overtaking the coliseum. Their voices blending so gloriously, their choreography being smooth,
The after party celebrating a rousing success of a concert turned encore have you beelining straight for backstage to the tired yet glowing groups with Grim and the Prefects, gushing over their performances. Your praise and adoration for your Hearts bois come with hugs. They then lead you somewhere more private as confessions come bubbling to the surface. Mutual ones, at that.
For them all to be on the same wavelength as you with them admitting you were the inspiration for their song, revealing their hearts’ true desires for you. For them being such a tight knit group of close friends, they're willing to share. You were enticed with having all five cute guys in your favor.
But with such devotion and affection, it can all easily become like that of Overblot, embracing the —
POSSESSION.
From that night onwards, after having made your intentions loud and clear, your friendships became relationships. Very sinful ones.
Now, Riddle has a boatload of mommy issues. Where she instilled discipline and fear to keep him in control like the collars his unique magic entail, your soothing nature of affection and praise made his heart swell and mend itself.
He puts a newly picked white rose above your ear, gently pulls you down, getting you on your knees between his legs as he sits in his regal chair before he pries down his pants enough to pull out his heat, needing your touch.
He bites on his gloved hand to muffle his festering moans as you bob your head up and down his shaft, his free gloved hand wringing through your hair in firm tugs to bring you closer. Your tongue flattens, your throat slackens, and you drool all over him as you worship your Queen while he feeds you his cum.
"The Queen of Hearts had a devoted King by her side. As a temporary ruler acting in her spirit of strictness, I best adhere to that tradition … my Y/n … my loving King.”
Using food in foreplay with Trey is a must. The dorm kitchen being empty late at night has him spread some leftover apple pie and tarte Tatin all over your face, chest, and inner thighs as he has you spread out on the island counter, all for him to lap up.
He also dabbles in bondage play in his room. Adjustable wrist and ankle cuffs with hogtie connectors, keeping your legs apart as he puts you in a mating press with your hands bound to your front and your chest and lower region exposed.
He makes sure you're well cleaned up by his wandering mouth before carrying you to the bathroom, giving you a warm scented bath, hair and body thoroughly washed, giving you some spare clothes of his to sleep in as you crash in his room while he cleans up the kitchen; the dutifully vice housewarden that he is.
“You truly are the sweetest treat I've ever tasted. Don't worry. It's okay to be yourself around us. We wanna make sure you're well taken care of.”
Cater communicates to you head on, reading the atmosphere, no longer tip-toeing around the obvious sexual tension between you. You both take risque photos together, ones he doesn't intend to put on Magicam.
His unique magic also has him and his fellow dupes engaging you in quite many foreplay setups. You clad in cute outfits he made himself or bought in town, you were his photogenic muse. Having all those cocks pressed all over your quivering needy body~
Even when he streams on his phone or on his computer, yes, he'd have you pleasuring him with your hands and mouth off screen, dragging it out for the entire stream, able to keep his usual grin up as his thighs squeezed your cheeks while he stuffed your face.
“You look even cuter this way~ Makes me think you oughta be a Cam star someday. Then again, some beauties ought to be kept hidden from the world, just for our viewing pleasure~”
Now the A–Deuce Combo applies to this development as well. Tag teaming. One of them has you deep throating them up front on your hands and knees while the other rubs their length right in between your trembling ass cheeks. Then they switch spots.
Their calloused hands gained from sports makes your skin even more sensitive from their caresses, whether it's them cupping your cheeks to kiss you head on or to stimulate your already gushing spot between your thighs.
Either way, it always ends with you pressed up between them. You stroking their cocks all to have their semen mark you as theirs, glowing in their deviously gorgeous eyes.
“Geez, you're squirting all over the place! Guess we turn you on that hard, huh? Not that we're complaining~ Right, Deuce-kun~?”
“A – Ace shut up! I — I mean, he's not entirely wrong … you're so … beautiful like this. I never want this sight, this feeling, to ever go away.”
Then again, you've never been put in a position where all five of them came at you at once. This relationship you have with them is special and you were taking things as best you can at your own pace.
But then came the day things had changed.
OBSESSION.
An unruly bunch of students recently started harassing you because you were easy enough prey in their eyes. You beeline straight for the magic gate entrance littered with card symbols. Your safe haven.
Riddle could sense it in the air the moment you come out of the gate entrance with your pursuers right on your heel, tearing at your hair and uninform, their grabby hands on your body. He practically growls as he fiercely orders his loyal card soldiers to the forefront. Trouble has come knocking.
Rule 63 comes into play from instinct.
The hither-and-thither penalty now in full effect.
Those who anger the Queen in court must run through a maze with card soldier in pursuit. The entire Heartslabyul student body isn't dispatched.
Riddle's control over said maze make the configurations shift and change with ease, pathways opening and closing, dead ends trapping such skittering mice from escaping his wrath.
No matter the time of day, this self regulated dorm is his to command as faculty don't get involved in dorm related matters.
The dorm's realm goes from bright to storming gray to match his deadly aura right now as you run through the labyrinth in the hopes of losing your righteous chasers.
The path you're currently on leads you before the dorm building itself, collapsing straight into the protective arms of Ace and Deuce as their fellow dorm mates surround your attackers. You have never seen such twisted furry on your guys faces. Until now.
Doodle Suit altering the roses in the pathway to be made of metal, cutting into your pursuers limbs, blood shed staining their uniforms.
"I don't appreciate having one of our own being targeted like this. You better be prepared for what comes next ... severely."
Split Card help add Cater dupes to your guys' numbers in their onslaught against these invaders. All his lookalikes shared the same eerie, smiling look that sent chills up their spines.
"We're not big fans of those that invade our turf ... and messing with our precious kouhai was your biggest mistake."
Bet the Limit comes in handy as Deuce absorbs the magic blasts sent his way in his efforts to protect you, getting his fists ready for some one hit KOs.
"You hurt Y/n. And for that, you better be ready to grit your teeth, you fucking bastards!"
Joker Snatch has Ace copying his opponents and even his dormmates' unique spells to dish back out at the jittery bunch of fools, with bitter enjoyment, choke full of utter spite.
"How cowardly do you gotta be, making our little rabbit your prey? How pathetic ... who's the one being hunted now?!"
Neutralizing the threat with optimal precision on his quick casting of all elemental spells, utilizing his unique spell with such fueled up rage, had heads literally roll on the maze grounds.
"You dare lay your hands on our precious rose?! Such uncouth uninviting conduct deserves the worst verdict. The sentence? OFF WITH YOUR HEAD!"
Cuts, bruises, and red littered the now unconscious bodies on the ground as their garden got tarnished in the process. Your lovers still trembled from the rage they just unleashed. While committing full-on manslaughter wasn't off the table, their restraint stood firm.
Riddle overlooked their violation of the rules of fighting in school for their own personal gain this time around due to your safety in all this. If they were gonna commit such a heinous act, they wouldn't dare let you witness it and be traumatized even further. At this point, discipline was served.
It's kind of a daze for you over what followed after. Coach Vargas dragged the naysayers away to one of their infirmary rooms with help from Sam. Professor Trein and Crewel listened to the guys' claims that they were acting in self defense of you and their dorm. Your unsettled injured self was proof enough.
Ace and Deuce took you to the other infirmary room; this college was big enough for two, watching you be tended to gently by the healing mage stationed there, giving you reassuring hand squeezes and hugs to comfort you after that terrifying experience.
Reuniting with the others after you get released from the nurse, Cater's suggestion for a pajama party has you all crashing in his bedroom. Riddle's hopes of cheering you up has him willingly going along with this course of action.
The floor drowns in endless blankets, sheets, pillows, and plushies. Seeing them each in their own distinctive sleepwear makes you turn to mush. Trey supplies the snacks. Ace brings on the card games. Cater streams movies. Deuce and Riddle give you the most cuddles. You sleep and awake in entangled limbs, comforted by their soft breathing and warmth.
The injured students were disbanded from the school in the following days on grounds of expulsion for their misconduct. Riddle was quite persistent and Crowley did not want to deal with any more headaches.
The idea of celebrating over such a thing seemed bonkers. But be served Marron tarts, milk tea with honey, lemonade without the honey, painted red roses, pink flamingos, cute hedgehogs, with you clad in their traditional dorm colors in fine flowing attire, how could you refuse?
The idea of taking you to the Queendom of Roses during college break formed in their heads like a hive mind. Seemed like the best idea for a vacation trip together. Watching you back to your bright giddy self frolicking and twirling in their restored rose garden, dancing with steps mixed up with bluff, it made their hearts soar.
Ending the night with them shedding off your pretty clothes in place of draping you in RED ribbons. And only that. Your wrists, ankles, every inch of you, wrapped up like the perfect present for five loving, doting mages.
Ten wandering possessive hands. Five heated dicks filling your mouth, in between your ass cheeks, rubbing all over your sensitive spots. Your supple sweet self, letting out such soft moans and mewls, had them all busting their nuts.
From then on, they make sure at least one of them is with you. On the way to classes. Outside of classes. Out in town.
And any who dares leave a hand on you again, let alone harms you again, the Queen's fiery rage will consume their flesh, bones, and souls.
With his dedicated loyal card soldiers at his side, all willing to make their knuckles BLEED and burn their magic dry, only for you.
Should you have had any hopes or desires of ever returning to your own world, they're dashed now. They're not planning on letting you out of their twisted thorny reach.
But if you choose to stay, if you have no intentions of ever going back there, if you truly wish to stay with them… even knowing their true emotions, their TRUE COLORS …
How could they ever refuse you?
The triumphant looks on their faces as you gave them the answer you all wished for, them flushing as you stick out your tongue behind a smile at them, your shared true nature seeping out like RED paint dye.
Their unshakable world where everything is as you wish, so long as you obey their rules in turn.
As the lined up cards wait to do as the voice commands — as you command alongside Riddle — all is right in your little shared world.
never take a clear nose for granted ! - a twst sickfic (part 1)
synopsis: you fall ill and grim can't keep his big mouth shut. friends visit, but you don't mind. at least they're bringing get-well gifts.
characters: riddle, trey, cater, ace, deuce, grim
tags: sickfic, fluff, hurt/comfort, humor, grim cares but there's a little emotional constipation, nrc shenanigans
wc: 1.8k
a/n: i wrote this over a year ago when i got so miserably sick and instead of going to the doctor, i wrote fanfiction. that's probably why it took me forever to get better. anyway this is a minor rewrite since the original features yuu (instead of you).
part 1, part 2, part 3, part 4, part 5, part 6
Getting sick is fine. Very inconvenient but otherwise. Fine.
Getting sick a week before the hugenormous Alchemy exam? Absolutely and abhorrently unacceptable. Professor Crewel is not known for his leniency and you could only hope that your illness doesn't suck out all the motivation to study.
And if not, you hope the illness is at least brief. Cramming a day before the exam does not sound like fun.
"This sucks," you cough out from your place on the bed. All morning and all afternoon, you've been rotting in bed wishing you could just get better because this. Really. Sucks.
Your nose had been runny all day yesterday, and last night you felt funny whenever you swallowed, but those were simply allergies.
Or so you thought, because today you had woken up with a persistent headache that threatened to split your brain in half and a wave of endless mucus that just kept coming and coming and coming. Your nose is dry and profusely peeling from all the tissues you've been abusing.
You've missed two classes thus far and are absolutely dreading the amount of material you need to catch up on. Grim insisted on skipping under the pretense of looking after you, but you thought he just wanted an excuse to skip.
I'll be fine, you reassured him earlier that morning. Go without me.
Grim had looked at you with such a pleading and piteous look in his eyes that you didn't know whether you wanted to give in and hold him close or spray him with a bottle of water to make him leave. He said he'd take notes on your behalf but...you doubt they will be very helpful. Or even legible.
Ace and Deuce took advantage of their lunch break to see why you had missed lecture, knocking on your door so violently that you thought the already-disheveled thing was finally going to disintegrate into a million shards of wood right there and then. Then you'd have splinters everywhere on top of a splintering headache.
Hurriedly, before they broke down the door, you had stumbled down to the foyer, still in your PJs. The door was yanked open and Ace and Deuce's jaws dropped as they saw you in all your glory. Weighed down by eye bags, hair sticking up from various places, and snot practically dripping from your nose.
Yikes, Deuce and Ace had said simultaneously.
Yeah, you replied.
They left fairly quickly, promising to check back in at a later time.
And now, it was the evening. Another class missed, another box of tissues expended, and another attempt at sleep failed.
A growl from your stomach reminds you that you had also missed lunch from the cafeteria, and the stale slices of plain bread you somehow managed to swallow had been digested hours ago. No way were you going to trek all the way over there for a proper meal, especially not when you could barely put one foot in front of the other.
In bed, you yearn for the good health that was with you just twenty four hours ago. You yearn for a clear nose, yearn for a long walk around the expansive grounds, yearn to see your friends, and yes, even yearn to attend your classes.
You wish you could lay your head down on your pillow and sleep but it won't come easily and so you toss and turn and flip and flop on your mattress yearning for just an hour of satisfying sleep.
Finally giving up, you smush your face head down in your pillow and scream something wicked and muffled. Which is a little bit of a bad idea because your snot already makes it hard to breathe.
The door bangs open. You whip your head up and around in time to hear footsteps thumping up the stairs and recognize the bickering of familiar voices. Sweet, sweet relief floods in as you realize that Grim has returned.
Apparently, returned with several guests too because why is the entire Heartslabyul dorm in your room right now.
Okay entire dorm might be an exaggeration, but still!
Grim is here, of course. Ace and Deuce, yeah that makes sense. Plus Riddle, Trey, and Cater?
Were they trying to get contaminated on purpose? What if you got them ill and they spread it to everybody in Heartslabyul! That would suck.
What if they coughed really, really hard on Professor Crewel so he got terribly sick and then you wouldn't have to take that deplorable exam later?
That would...suck for Professor Crewel only.
The five of them stand awkwardly at the foot of your bed, but Grim has no problem leaping right on the mattress and sitting beside you all important-like as if he's just delivered a crucial message with which the safety of the kingdom depends on and expects his sack of gold in reward.
Can of tuna.
Whatever.
You are much too busy admiring the mysterious and intricately engraved pot Trey holds in his hands to pay him any mind though. Usually, an ill-timed rumble of your belly would be cause for embarrassment, but in this case exhaustion and hunger shield you from feeling any emotion besides those two.
Riddle clears his throat.
"Good evening," the red-headed boy begins, more formally than necessary, "I have been informed that you are ill and as decreed per rule number one hundred and twenty-two, 'One must visit the ill in odd-numbered groups only.'" He gives a small smile, which you return. "I-er, we are here to visit you."
That sounds like a really convenient and made-up rule, you think, but then remember all rules are made up anyway.
"Hey." Ace steps forward and looks you up and down. "I would ask you how you're doing but..."
"I think maybe you look a little better than you did earlier today?" Deuce offers. It's clear he's trying to be polite, and you probably would've believed him if you hadn't caught a glimpse of yourself in the mirror an hour ago.
"Cay-Cay thinks you look a little gray-gray," Cater sighs, shaking his head. "Hope you're drinking enough water."
Trey steps towards the bed and uncovers the pot, releasing the most delectable aroma your nose had the privilege of sniffing. To the extent it could, considering the circumstances. A salivatory response is triggered immediately and you can barely register Riddle's next words over your pangs of hunger.
"Oh yes, Trey made you a broth as well."
"I thought something warm and flavorful would be good," Trey explains. "Sweet treats don't exactly make effective remedies. It should last you a few days but let me know if you want me to make more."
Your lip quivers and you almost bawl right there and then. Almost.
As Riddle helps Trey dig through the kitchen to find a bowl for the broth, Ace, Deuce, and Cater make their way to the edge of the bed and begin to fill you in on what you've missed, their voices overlapping so much that you can barely make heads or tails of who was saying what.
"Grim came into class wailing like 'waaahhhhh' and-"
"-couldn't understand a single word because he was crying so-"
"I DIDN'T DO ANY OF THAT, THEY'RE LY-"
"-talking about how he was gonna do your notes for you, but he has paws-"
"THIS IS DISGRIMINATION!"
"OMG you totally should've seen Grim when he came to Heartslabyul-"
"-kept scratching at the sofa, ohh man you really should've seen him!"
"-Riddle was so mad!"
"Actually maybe it's best you weren't there to see that part-"
"I kinda dig them TBH! It's a statement."
"I was tryin' ta-"
But the details of what Grim was trying to do exactly were lost when Trey and Riddle re-enter the room. The spoon could not enter your mouth fast enough; you practically burned your tongue on the liquid in your urgency to end your accidental starvation block.
The group briefly plays doctor, guessing your diagnosis based on the symptoms you list out through mouthfuls of broth. Cater thinks it's stress related, Trey reckons it'll clear up on its own in a few days, Riddle suggests you visit the school nurse. Ace is adamant that you will die, earning him a slap to the back of the head from Deuce, which you appreciates.
Cater was just describing an online health article he came across recently when you sneeze so hard and so suddenly that Grim leaps off the bed from fright, digging his claws into the wallpaper of the room.
Immediately the room erupts in boisterous laughter.
"Aw man!" Ace exclaims. "Didn't know you could fly without a broom Grim!"
Deuce joins in. "Yeah! Why didn't you tell us?"
The click of Cater's phone camera means a commemorative photo of Grim had been taken. Probably his most embarrassing one yet. Excellent blackmail material; you must remember to ask Cater to send that to you later.
"DELETE THAT RIGHT NOW!" Grim bellows, still hanging on the wall.
"Nuh, uh. This is gold."
"You're stuck," you observe.
"I am not." Grim huffs but does not dislodge himself. He is definitely stuck. Riddle moves to help Grim out as Trey tries to hold in a smile that you can see even from behind the tissue you're blowing your nose into.
In an attempt to distract everyone from the recent commotion, Grim proudly announces that he took notes on today's lectures on your behalf.
You takes the notebook from him and flips to today's date, eyes scanning over the pages.
Yup, totally illegible.
Nevertheless, you do not have the heart to tell Grim you can't decipher his scribbles. Instead, you reach for the backs of his ears and gives them a little scratch.
"Thanks Grim."
He looks very pleased with himself.
Cater helps Trey clean up, and Riddle scolds Ace and Deuce on not helping with anything. And maybe it's the broth, or the company, or the mild headache beginning to brew in your mind, but to you it feels like the evening concludes in a blurry dream. Riddle, Trey, and Cater leave first, wishing you a quick recovery and that if you need anything at all you know how to reach them.
At some point, Grim fell right asleep on your bed and Ace and Deuce take advantage of his state to give you a notebook with their notes, which they say are probably not the best, but at least more helpful than Grim's (and they're right).
"Rest well," Deuce says. "I hope you feel better soon."
"Don't let the bed Grims bite," Ace winks.
You roll your eyes but smile nevertheless. You can hear the door shut and everything becomes so suddenly silent, like a weighted blanket had fallen over the world.
It's been a long and restless day, your stomach is full, you're drained in both body and mind. Head on your pillow, you realize just how good closing your eyes feels. An escape so inviting, there's no way you can refuse.
From his place next to you, Grim mumbles in his sleep.
"Hench-human...sorry the Great Grim couldn't protect you..."
In limbo between dream and wake, you think to tell Grim that it's not his fault you're sick. But before you can open your mouth, you are soothed by the soft purr beside your head and a deep slumber beckons you in.
