The whole NRC can all agree that they will never be able to fight together. But they can agree for the sake of Yuu
Yeah, that magicless human with extraordinary charm. So extraordinary, that they watch as their dorm leader fights each other for Yuu's attention. Not to mention, they also have a group of friends that protected them like a knight.
It will be no wonder, that Yuu charms can also find their way out the NRC remembering when Yuu almost get kidnapped
But the NRC underestimated how crazy some of those fans can be. From kidnapping, forced marriage, love spell and hypnotized?! How on magic that Prefect sanity is still intact?!
Grim: THE HECK YUU! JUST FOR ONE DAY, CAN YOU PLEASE TONE DOWN YOUR CHARM?!
Yuu: Excuse you?! How is it my fault?!
Deuce: One, Don't be too nice with people. All of the people here have issues and kindness will worsen them...
Ace: Two, when you see some strangers, don't talk to them, don't see them in the eyes, don't let out a single sound and just RUN!
Yuu: Isn't that rude-
Epel: WHO CARES ABOUT RUDE?! DID YOU KNOW HOW MANY CRAZY FANS WE NEED TO FIGHT JUST TO KEEP YOU SAFE?!
Yuu: It can't be that bad...
Sebek: *let out a list of paper that goes beyond the floor*
Yuu: .... Why did you have a list?
Sebek: Young Master has tasked me for this important task! He says to prevent a future attack if we have this list! So be grateful for that, human!
Epel: or for his reference*whisper*
Sebek: *glare at Epel* We have our first list here for a kidnapping attempt made by crazy noble son from Rose Kingdom.
Deuce: Riddle lost control there, and end up having a duel with that son...
Sebek: Moving on, to our second kidnapping attempt by the sunset savannah criminal, that thought it will be fun to kidnap you for ransom money
Jack: He falls for your charm and attempts the mating ritual with you. Thankfully Leona manages to save you on time.
Deuce: Fortunately, his life is still hanging on.
Sebek: We somehow also have a sea siren on our list. You are almost getting married that time
Ace: and manage to give our professor a heart attack because of your announcement of getting married with that siren-in-disguise as soon as possible.
Yuu: Okay, I didn't remember that one.
Epel: Of course you don't, you are under his spell? Hm?
Yuu: ... Fair point...
Sebek: You also created an Internet war between Vil fans and Neige fans. Something about who is more fitting for the best boyfriend award?
Ortho: *appears* Yep, btw that war is still continuing and didn't look like it will stop anytime soon
Yuu: ... Where did you-
Sebek: Don't forget that you even manage to get in between the usurp of wealth between the Asim Family?
Jack: I don't even know how that can happen...
Sebek: I can still go on but it will take our whole day. Thankfully, there never been a single attempt made by other fae. *Proud look*
Everyone (-Yuu): DON'T JINX IT!
Ace: So, please Yuu... For our sanity! Don't be nice to people!
Yuu: okay, okay! Geez, you sound like a professor Crewel... I make sure to remember that Advice when I visit the Noble Bell College, happy?
Everyone nodded with a satisfied look. Until later, they found that even becoming magicless student can get you an obsessive fan, they are already thinking of locking Yuu in some tower at that point Malleus volunteer
Should I make a series out of this 🤭? NRC saving their beloved damsel in distress from their obsessive fans? I think it will make a spectacular story, right 😚
45%. What's something that turns this character on?And what's a definite turn-off? (non-sexual)
Thank you for the question (even though the "non-sexual" feels a bit like a call out 🤪)
Tara
Tara gets turned on (non-sexually) by wit and intelligence; by being knowledgeable and a little nerdy excited about that knowledge. Also, as she's a journalist , mysteries and fighting the good fight are major turn ons for her.
Turn off is the patriarchy, and everyone who defends it. And in that same vein, capitalism.
Ira
Ira gets turned on by Dami (in all the ways). As to more abstract things, nature in spring make her happy.
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Random student seeing Yuu from a far: Oh, how I had fallen so far-
Cater: Uh huh, yeah. Keep going and your social life will also fall *keep his phone live in his social media*
The student: ...
A group of students decide to bake something in Heartslabyul kitchen
Student 1: Do you think they will like it if I confess to them with chocolate?
Student 2: of course, chocolate is everyone favorite
Trey: I agree, especially when they are given at the funeral~
Student 1: what?
Trey: what?
Student 2: .... What....?
Meanwhile Riddle in the hallway....
Riddle: IF YOU EVEN HAD SO MUCH LEASURE TIME TO MAKE CHOCOLATE OR BAKE OR MAKE GIFT, MAYBE USE THAT TIME TO STUDY INSTEAD!
Student A: *whisper* yeah, right. So that head dorm will not have a competition....
Riddle: OFF WITH YOUR HEAD!
The student ended uo getting colared by Riddle as he complained to his friend
Student B: ouch... That must be hurt, but well, take a bright side. You are spared from heartbreak if the prefect rejected you
Student A: ... I have an urge to tell the Dorm leader about your secret stash of Prefect inside the dor- UMPH?!
Student B: *shove a cake inside student A mouth* Point taken.
Outside the dorm building.
Student C: OH COME ON, ACE! THIS IS WHAT REALLY HAPPEN TO US NOW?! ALL BECAUSE OF THAT PERSON?!
Watch helplessly as Ace keep throwing their things out of the windows.
Ace: THAT PERSON IS OUR FRIEND, YOUR FREAK!
Deuce: YEAH, THAT'S RIGHT!
Student C: Yeah, that's why I need you help for my romance advance-Ouch?! *Getting books throw on his face*
Ace: NEXT TIME, DON'T ASK!
Riddle appear out of nowhere: What on earth happen here?!
Student C: Dorm leader, Ace is being
DEUCE: HE PLAN TO PROPOSE TO YUU! *Shout Deuce from the third floor*
Student C: IT'S NOT EVEN ILLEGAL!!
Riddle: OFF WITH YOUR HEAD!
Student C: WHY???!?!?
Yeah, it's pretty much chaos inside Heartslabyul as they try to fight even more secret admire. Especially when those fans start to get smarter in their approach...
Note: When everyone doesn't know about Yuu's wealth in her real world, but habit can't lie
A little background: Yuu is a biological daughter of Bruce Wayne. She is older than Damien but younger than the rest.
Heartslabyul Edition!
Riddle Roseheart
Riddle had been observing Yuu ever since she joined their world. Polite, a little too calm in chaos, surprisingly articulate, and absurdly poised for someone who got isekai’d without warning. But he start to observe more closely and notice something about her...
The way she reached for a teacup and tilted it precisely 45 degrees before setting it down. Her manners when eating dessert with not a single crumbs or mess in the plate. She moved like someone who attended etiquette classes at five and never forgot a single lesson.
Riddle blinked.
Then Yuu adjusted the cutlery with muscle memory spacing each fork and knife exactly 1 inch apart. She even angled the dessert spoon toward the center of the table setting like it was a black-tie dinner and corrected Trey’s plating without looking.
“...Yuu.”
“Yes?” she turned, casually tucking a loose strand of hair behind her ear, an elegant gesture that seemed choreographed.
“Why... do you know which direction the dessert fork is supposed to face?”
She paused. “Oh. Habit.”
Riddle squinted. “What kind of habit?”
She smiled enigmatically. “My... father was a stickler for presentation especially for the dinner parties. You either learn fast or get stabbed by a salad fork.”
Riddle opened his mouth. Closed it. “...What kind of dinner parties did you attend?”
“The usual kind, of course. You make it sound like you never attend one before.” she said offhandedly, reaching over to adjust the teapot so the handle faced the correct side. “This teapot is lovely, by the way. Is it Wedgwood?”
Riddle didn’t even know what Wedgwood was, and suddenly he felt like the peasant in a royal court. Yuu, meanwhile, cheerfully folded the napkins into swans without instructions like she just playing around.
Trey Clover
Yuu decide to offer some help for Trey in the kitchen to bake some of the cakes since the next party is soon. Trey happily agree.
“Can you hand me the vanilla?” Trey asked, not looking up as he whisked the batter.
Yuu passed him the bottle without looking at the label.
Trey paused mid-stir. “Wow, that was fast. How’d you know which one?”
Yuu tilted her head. “The scent. That one’s Madagascar vanilla. You use Tahitian when you want floral notes.”
“…You can tell that just from smell?”
“Of course,” she replied simply, as if everyone could.
Trey blinked, then went back to stirring. A minute later, he handed her a tray of strawberries. “Could you slice these?”
Yuu rolled up her sleeve and picked up the paring knife with the ease of someone who had practiced under a chef’s gaze and sliced each strawberry at a 30-degree angle, creating uniform little fans. Not a single jagged edge.
Trey leaned over with amazement. “You’ve done this before?”
She didn’t look up. “I used to help with some dinner night especially when we hosted charity balls. Dessert was expected to be both delicious and photogenic.”
“…Charity balls?”
Yuu blinked innocently. “Doesn’t everyone attend a few growing up?”
Trey narrowed his eyes. “Not unless you’re secretly nobility.”
“Oh, I’m not,” she said with a small smile. “Technically.”
Technically??
They moved on to assembling mini tart shells. Trey glanced over again — Yuu was plating the tarts in a perfect crescent shape, spacing them like she’d studied food symmetry under some high class pattisiere. And she was doing it absentmindedly, like she was used to catering it.
Trey coughed. “You sure you’re not from some high society family back home?”
Yuu, still focused on placing mint leaves, shrugged. “Depends on your definition of ‘high society.’”
And then she tossed a dish towel over her shoulder in one smooth, practiced motion. The way celebrity chefs do it.
Trey stared.
“…Yuu, be honest. Were you raised in a mansion?”
She looked at him. “....What with that question?”
Cater Diamond
Cater is bored and decide to dragged Yuu along to help him take selfies and set up a cute outdoor tea aesthetic for Magicam. Oh, he is on surprise.
“Okay, Yuu~! Just hold the teacup and smile like you're on a yacht in Sage’s Island. Real soft-girl vibes, y’know?” Cater said, grinning as he arranged the camera angle.
Yuu nodded and adjusted the cup in her hand but instead of a casual pose, she tilted her wrist delicately, raised her chin just slightly, and looked away from the camera with a natural, far-off expression.
Click.
Cater checked the photo — and froze.
“…Okay hold up. Why does this look like a luxury magazine ad??”
Yuu blinked. “I thought you wanted soft-girl vibes.”
“Girl, that is old money vibes. That’s heiress being silently judged by a duchess energy.”
“Oh,” Yuu replied, gently plucking a rose petal off the tablecloth without wrinkling the fabric. “Force of habit.”
Cater watched as she adjusted her posture, this time back straight, ankles crossed, wrist relaxed like she’d done this her whole life. When she poured tea for him, she twisted the pot just slightly at the end to avoid a drip. Not a splash. Not a tremble.
She even stirred counterclockwise. With silent wrist control.
“…Yuu, have you… modeled before?”
Yuu thinking about it for a moment before answering “Not officially., I think?"
“But you pose like you’ve been trained.”
“Maybe because I grew up attending press events and charity galas. You know how the media can be wild sometimes...” She said it casually, like someone would say “So, I had to make sure no bad picture is taken, y'know.”
Cater sat back with a plop. “Wait wait wait—what kind of galas?”
“Depending on the host? It can be a masked gala, it can be some beach theme gala, or-”
Cater stared at her flabbergasted hearing Yuu answer and glanced at his phone. The photos they took looked like editorial spreads. Yuu hadn’t smiled big once, just refined, natural grace like she’d been groomed to run a Fortune of 500 company like that.
“…Are you, like, secretly a princess or something?”
She chuckled softly. “Maybe”
Ace Trappola
At Heartslabyul lounge, late evening. Ace, Yuu, and Deuce are hanging out after chores. Ace brought snacks and Yuu brought tea. Everything seems normal at the first glance until he notice Yuu mannerism when drinking tea.
“Yo, Yuu,” Ace says with a grin, tossing a cookie in his mouth, “you always drink your tea like that? All slow and fancy?”
Yuu glances at her teacup that held daintily between her fingers, pinky slightly curled, saucer balanced on her other hand. “Like what?”
“Like you’re judging the peasants for breathing too loud.”
Yuu blinks and shrug. “I’m not judging anyone. That’s just… how I hold a cup.”
Ace snorts. “Man, even your shrugs look expensive.”
Yuu just smiles and takes another sip (no slurping and no clinking). Then she calmly reaches into her bag and pulls out a folded handkerchief, dabbing the corner of her mouth with the precision of someone trained to be photographed by tabloids mid-meal.
Ace leans toward Deuce. “Bro, who carries a real handkerchief at this age? Like… on purpose?”
Deuce whispers, “Maybe she’s part of a noble family?”
Yuu, still listening but pretending not to, crosses one leg over the other — knees angled perfectly, posture straight. And then she says, calmly, “The table here’s a little uneven and that candle would look better if you shift it 3 centimeters left. It’ll balance the symmetry.”
Ace stares.
“Wait. What?”
Yuu then continue looking around Heartslabyul interior. “I used to work with interior designers. So, this kind of things came naturally”
Ace tries not to choke on his cookie. “What are you, an architect??”
She turns to him with a casual smile. “I had lessons in visual arts, floral arrangement, and spatial etiquette. I also helped plan formal galas for ambassadors. So yes… maybe I can also be called architect?”
Ace makes a noise like a dying fish.
“…Okay but words of advice, Yuu-chan. Since you are new to this world, you shouldn't just go around acting like you own the school.”
Yuu raises an eyebrow, a graceful, unimpressed arch.
“I don’t need to act like I own it,” she says simply. “People behave better when you make them think you do.”
Deuce: chokes
Ace: “HUH?? WHO EVEN TALKS LIKE THAT?!”
Yeah, that night. Ace begun to had his own doubt now regarding Yuu identity...
Deuce Spade
Riddle assigned Deuce and Yuu (she volunteer to help) to host a tea session for a the next party. Deuce is determined to do it perfectly. Yuu, meanwhile, is just… being herself.
Deuce carefully carries the tray of teacups with a level of focus that could shatter steel. Yuu is already seated, setting the napkins, folding it into swans and put it neatly inside the clean plate.
He watches her for a moment. The way she sits with her back straight but relaxed. The effortless way she aligns the teaspoons and the plate. Deuce stay silent until they decide to had a little break in the middle of their planning.
Yuu had drinking some tea. She even gently taps the rim of the teacup with the lid like a signal from some tea ritual passed down through royal bloodlines.
Deuce whispers under his breath, “So Elegant…”
Yuu looks up. “Hm?”
“N-Nothing! Just saying you’re really good at this.” He clears his throat. “Like, you move like… someone who’s been to a lot of important… things.”
Yuu smiles softly. “Afternoon teas, mostly. I had to attend them every other week growing up. It was… expected.”
“Expected by who? Your family?”
She tilts her head. “Something like that.”
Deuce nods, suddenly tense. If she’s this composed, I’ve gotta match that energy or I’ll embarrass myself. He sits down beside her and forces his back straight like a broomstick, folding his hands awkwardly in his lap.
Yuu gently picks up a scone with silver tongs.
Deuce tries to copy her. But he grabs the scone with his bare hand, then freezes halfway. “OH—wait, sorry, was I supposed to use… um, those?”
Yuu politely hands him the tongs. “Here.”
He takes them… upside down.
She doesn’t comment.
They sip tea. Or rather, Yuu sips. Deuce tries to imitate her exact grip on the teacup and ends up sticking his pinky out way too far. It looks like he’s trying to cast a spell with it.
Yuu notices and chuckle. “You don’t have to force the pinky. Just keep your fingers relaxed.”
“Oh. Right! Haha. Totally knew that.”
(He didn’t.)
Then comes the cake.
Yuu picks up her fork and cuts a neat bite-size piece, pressing gently so the cake holds its shape.
Deuce slams the fork down, and the cake explodes into crumbs. “...Darn it.”
Yuu raises an eyebrow but doesn’t say a word.
“I swear I didn’t mean to murder it,” he mutters, trying to regroup the cake into something vaguely edible.
She hands him a second plate. “Here. Try again. This time… less muscle, more finesse.”
Deuce accepts it like it’s a sacred test.
“Were you trained by nobility or something?” he blurts in the middle of picking up the cake
Yuu laughs softly. “No. But let’s just say… my family was very particular. You either adapt or get banned from the table.”
Got another idea! I kinda imagine that Yuu is the biological daughter of Bruce Wayne aka Batman that got sent by accident into Twisted Wonderland so the story goes like this....
Yuu, the magicless human. They look like some normal humans with very big disadvantages, right? Wrong
NRC is in for a surprise because HOW THE HECK IS SHE THAT PERFECT?!
Her grade even for the magic class is perfect for theory
Her PE class? She learns martial arts and even knows fencing?! (They know this after the duel using swords between Yuu and Sebek)
Her art? She is so good at drawing that she can par up to the professional at that. (She said something about usually bonding with her little brother by drawing together)
Her knowledge about technology? She know how to code or create some technology (Idia needs to reset his security when Yuu just walks inside his room without his permission, how do they do it? By decoding)
Horse Riding? Check that please (Riddle are extremely surprised at that)
Dancing? What type? You just ask her and she knows most of the dance (Saying about how her family usually gets invited for some big event)
Her beauty? (It up to your standart)
With so many more talent, NRC students raise a question about who is she in her world. But she managed to take herself as some normal student with a normal family in her world. Sensible with money too and sometimes act a little stinky but the plus point is she is actually very good at entrepreneurial type of things. (Yuu said that it was a gene from her father)
Yeah, with all of that no one complained when she was called the princess of NRC. She is perfect that even her magicam also gains a very significant amount of fans.
So, imagine their surprise when the portal between their two worlds is managed to be connected and they can travel up between two worlds.
When Yuu invited them (The Overblot students and her friends) to come and meet her family, they were in shock (most of them) because WHY THE HECK YOUR HOUSE IS A MANSION?!
I want to make it into a series... But I didn't know what this should be called? Any ideas?
One thing I found enjoyable and challenging at the same time is creating a world building around the au. How to make something so complex become easier to understand..
Like for my Twisted Sugar Realm. How to keep a Twisted Wonderland lore coexist with the Cookie Run kingdom. Not easy but pretty enjoyable.
I plan to do some remake of some of my au, for example, my imperial heir au with concubine? I need to remake those. I am also preparing one more AU but I'm kinda torn now...
Help me choose, which AU I should make?
Remake Horror AU Twisted Wonderland
Exorcist and Ghost AU
Elf or Fairy AU
God & Goddess AU
Criminals and Civilian AU
Voting ended onFeb 19, 2025
Or if any of you have a suggestion? Feel free to send it to my inbox~ (My Inbox has been feeling hungry these past few days. Indulge it a little...)
The malicious ghosts being moved to tears by ghost tamer Y/n.
Headless ghost: My head~ Where is my head?
Y/n: You lost your head, Mister?
Headless ghost: Yours will do~
Y/n: Don't worry, I'll help you find it!
Headless ghost *confused*
*Y/n search the head during hours*
Y/n: I'm sorry Mister, I wasn't able to find your head, but you can stay here as long as you want to look for it. I'll help you on the nights that I am available.
Headless ghost *black liquid sheds from his neck* : Uuuuu. Uuuuu. *weeping noises*
Y/n: Are you alright Mister?! Don't worry, we'll find your head sooner or later. I promised.
Headless ghost: No one ever wanted to find it before.
Hello~ It's been a long time since we chat 😊. I'm kinda missed this story.
But yes, I agree. Most of the ghosts will be very moved by Y/n or Yuu's actions that they become like a secret guardian for them. Now THAT is something that NRC cannot mess with.
*looking at Crowley that have a heavy black eyes from the lack of sleep* Hehe, and it's look like someone is having a hard time ☺️
