#twst x reader

[luluful]

please send me stuff to write about 🙏🙏🙏

[twisted-typo]

Polyamourous

Polyamorous relationship between Rook, Vil, and You.

Tags: Gn reader, Vil is gone filming a movie and you miss him, reader cries, technically hurt/comfort, poly relationship, the title is a pun please say it's funny

Vil has been gone for about a month now filming a movie, and you miss him horribly. You snuggle up into one of his hoodies to make yourself feel better, but it's not enough as Rook comes home to find you looking less than stellar.

You're crying and trying to make one of Vil's favorite smoothies (unsuccessfully) so he takes it upon himself to comfort you, and to actually make some smoothies for you both.

You snuggle into him and you tell him your woes, and about how you been aching to see Vil. He relents that he also yearns for Vil so you both decide to video call him.

Thankfully Vil is done filming for the day and back at his hotel, also very eager to talk to you and Rook. Almost instantly when you call he picks up, accidentally outing just how much he's craved both of your presences.

You all end up talking for a few hours before Vil has to do his skincare and get ready for bed. So with many (admittedly tearfilled) goodbyes you end the call.

The conversation helps a lot, but you still have an aching feeling in your heart. Rook obviously feels the same way, judging by the melancholy pout that adorns his lips.

Before you can fall any deeper into your longing, Rook grabs the remote from its place on the coffee table, and switches the channels until he lands on one you recognize very well.

The one that houses your favorite movie starring Vil.

"Mon amour I believe this may help cure our insatiable appetite for Roi du poison" his eyes search yours for any signs of objection, when he sees none he settles back next to you on the couch.

While the beginning credits of the film roll, Rook pulls you against his chest. As you shuffle yourself into a comfier position he looks down at you with admiration etched into his expression.

"I love you desperately mon cœr, I promise we will get through this dark time, together."

You sniffle, "Now you're being dramatic."

"Non! I am no such thing! I merely feel so much love for you and Roi du poison I cannot fathom being away from either of you for too long!"

Snuggling into him, you position yourself under his arm, and get comfy before turning back to your movie.

You fall asleep together on the couch after watching way too many movies, forgetting your skincare all together. If Vil was here he'd be very disappointed, but he isn't, and you're starting to feel better about that.

[ailaansweetheart-34]

Should I write Normalized!Yandere TWST x Reader???(with a twist…)

I really want to do it but first I really want to figure out how to like do a layout thing for my writing so it’s not SUPER boring (any tips would be appreciated)

Reader’s/Yuu’s personality would be based off of my personality (so I apologize in advance for any cringe dialogue…)

I am so used to writing fem!reader so I am going to try to make this as Gender Neutral as possible.

Gonna try to do all 7 books

I just need to know…

Should I write it?

Yes ❤️

No ❌

Whatever 🥀

Remaining time: 6 days 17 hours

[ruikeremi]

I want angst about doomed reader x housewardens and the prefect/yuu died or went back to their world and had to enter an arranged marriage with reader

PLSS I WAMT ANGST LIKE THIS SO BAAADDDDD I WANNT ITTT. . I mean I can make it but I wanna see other people do it ok. . . . .

EDIT : i got inspited by that one vid on tiktok but i forgot the name UGH

[fayefaraway333]

Hey guys…

I swear that i am working the idia x reader virgin witch fic but unfortunately i have been hit with the curse.

Its a birthday and im getting my first period (i have messed up hormones or whatever), my abusive deadbeat father is back for my 19th bday…

Yeah tmi and all that… it might take me a little longer but i will get it done!!

[noraily]

Leona would claim to not like you that much. Sure, the two of you are dating but he WOULDN'T rush to meet you at the drop of a pin.

Which is a lie, because you tested him once... or maybe a couple times because you just couldn't get enough.

The first time, you sent him panic voice messages and he dashed all the way to Ramshackle only to see you giggling on the bed with your phone beside you as you watched him barge into the room in a frenzy.

He gives you an annoyed expression. "Don't do that again, herbivore," he says, voice low and disgruntled.

"It's nice to see you tripping over for someone once in your life, Leona," you smile.

[m0chidr3am]

A TWST au where the students follow their original Disney movie plot. You get what I’m trying to put down??

The twst characters are following the footsteps of their Disney movie counterparts. To their rise and eventual demise. So their life is basically like the characters but with twists (like Riddle’s mother still is basically the reason for his starting behavior) and a more modern aspect

Instead of the game book/chapters order, it’s would be in the movie released order meaning Yuu will be transported in Pomefiore first, then Heartslabyul, Diasomnia, Octavinelle, Scarabia, Savanaclaw, and finally Ignihyde.

And as Yuu get transported through each ‘movie’, they changed things up and ended up changing the ending

….uh…yeah, this all I thought so far…are y’all getting the idea though??

[aureliawhispers]

Noona, you are so pretty!

characters | ace, deuce.

cw | fluff, gn! reader (just heavily inspired by replay by shinee), reader's older, its implied they have mutual feelings for each others, crack, the age gap is two years, the reader is the prefect, not proofread, could be ooc (do not put my work into ai)

ACE had long since made himself comfortable in Ramshackle, sprawled across your sofa with his shoes kicked off while you sorted through a pile of assignments at the dining table.

"Ugh, Ace, please clean up your mess!"

"I'll do it later"

You glanced at him, watching him play his stupid games on his phone "Would it kill you to just clean up your mess that you made?" You flicked his papers.

"Yes, yes, it would kill me, prefect!"

He continued playing, too focused on beating his high score.

You sighed, grumbling about how unhelpful he is. You two were kind of behind a topic that Trein had asked you both to please cover it before the next class.

So because you were the ever so kind prefect, you asked Ace if he wanted to crash at your place and study there instead.

Oh boy, what a bad idea it was.

Instead of actually studying, he somehow roped you into playing this game with him and it got you addicted, to the point you both played till 2am.

Never are you ever gonna let Ace drag you into playing games again.

Minutes passed and Ace finally got up to clean his mess up. You looked at him and sighed "You can be such a kid sometimes" Ace turned his head so quick that you swore that it would've cracked but it didn't.

"Hahh?! Don't call me that!"

"Why not? I mean you are a kid"

Ace's cheeks turned red "Y-Yeah, but don't call me that! We are the same age!" You giggled "No, we aren't. I'm older than you by 2 years, silly" You flicked his forehead to which he rubbed it, pouting.

"That doesn't make me a kid"

"It kind of does"

"No, it doesn't!"

You laughed and went back to organizing the scattered notes across the table. "Ace, you literally spent thirty minutes trying to convince me to spend our study session helping you unlock a new skin in your game."

"And you agreed."

"...That is beside the point."

He huffed, stuffing a handful of papers into a messy pile. "You're acting like you're thirty"

"Because I am older than you"

"By TWOOO years!"

"Still older" You let out a giggle.

Ace groaned so loudly Grim yelled from upstairs for the two of you to shut up.

You ignored him, smiling to yourself. "Honestly, having you around feels like dealing with a younger brother."

"Don't call me that either!"

You looked up at him, tilting your head "Younger brother...?" You say, confused why he's so distraught.

"Y-Yeah that! I'm not your younger brother!" You blinked as he protested then you laughed "But you do act like my younger brother" Ace glared at you like as if you committed the most atrocious crime ever.

"No, I don't!"

"Yes, yes, you do"

"No, I don't!"

You chuckled "Oh come on, Ace, you are always getting us in trouble, you take food from me, you leave your things everywhere, you rope me into your schemes, and somehow I always end up cleaning up after you."

You pointed at the scattered notes still littering the coffee table. "Case in point."

"That's not little brother behavior!"

"It absolutely is."

"It is not!"

"It really is."

Ace threw his hands into the air in exasperation "You make me sound like I'm ten!"

"Not ten..." You pretended to think for a moment, tapping your chin. "...Maybe twelve."

You giggled "Why are you so distraught anyways?" You crossed your arms, staring at him, head a little tilted and he swears you are the most beautiful, gorgeous, pretty, cute, stunning person ever.

He hesitated for half a second before blurting out "I don't want you looking at me like that" You blinked "Like what...?"

"Like I'm just some kid"

His voice was quieter now, lacking the usual playful sarcasm. You stared at him for a moment before you felt your cheeks warm up.

"I mean it."

He rubbed the back of his neck awkwardly, avoiding your gaze "...Just... stop calling me your younger brother" The room fell quiet.

Ace knows you don't date younger guys like him, he accidentally eavesdropped your conversation with Grim once.

At first, Ace laughed it off.

Because, seriously. It was just a two year age gap.

But every time he caught you ruffling his hair, scolding him for leaving a mess behind, or sighing because he had somehow dragged you into another ridiculous situation, he started to understand why you saw him that way.

You saw him as someone who needed to be taken care of.

Someone younger. Someone you could tease and take care of.

Like a little brother.

And that bothered him more than he wanted to admit.

He thought that maybe if he begged to the sevens hard enough they would give him a chance to be with you!

At least, that's what he hoped for.

Deep down, Ace had hoped that eventually one day, you would stop seeing him as this immature, trouble making, younger brother. He wanted you to see him as someone who could stand beside you.

Someone who could make you laugh, annoy you, and maybe even make your heart race the same way his did whenever you smiled at him.

God, would he do anything for you to not see him as a kid or a younger brother.

You were helping DEUCE with his homework at the school's courtyard, a little further away tho from anyone's eyes.

Which you thought was a good idea, so that Deuce could focus more.

He was struggling on one of the questions and texted you after he was finished with all of his classes.

You were both laying on the grass with a little picnic cloth to lay on. You point at the questions he was confused with.

"Alright so, for this one, don't start with the formula straight away." You scooted a little closer, tapping the question with the end of your pencil. "Read what it's actually asking first."

Deuce nodded earnestly, his brows furrowed in concentration as he followed along "So... I should find the value here first?"

"Mhm."

"And then substitute it?"

"There you go."

"Oh..."

His eyes lit up "I get it now!" You chuckled "I knew you would" You ruffled his hair and couldn't help yourself but smile as he quickly scribbled down the rest of the solution, his handwriting growing neater the more confident he became.

"There!" Deuce set his pencil down with a relieved sigh "I would've been stuck on that forever"

"See! I knew you could do it"

Deuce's shoulder slouched "Yeah...but only after you helped me" You sighed, sitting up.

"Deuce, don't worry, you are pretty smart, you know that?" Deuce rubbed his nape "I guess..." You looked at him softly before reaching over to pat his head.

His hair was a little messy from lying on the grass, and you smoothed a few strands back into place.

"Don't sell yourself short" You said gently "You've improved so much since we first met. You work hard, you don't give up, and even when something's difficult, you keep trying until you understand it"

Deuce's cheeks warmed ever so slightly "...You really think so?"

"I know so."

A small, bashful smile tugged at his lips before he looked away, embarrassed by the praise.

"...Thanks"

You smiled back.

"I mean it. Sometimes you remind me of a little brother who's trying his absolute best"

The smile vanished from his face.

"...A little brother?"

"Hm?"

"You... think of me like that?"

You blinked, confused by the question.

"I mean, you're younger than me, and you're always asking me for help with homework or coming to Ramshackle whenever you're stuck with something" You laughed softly "It kind of feels like looking after a younger brother"

Deuce's shoulders stiffened "...Could you not call me that?"

You tilted your head "Not call you what?"

"...Your younger brother" His answer came almost immediately "I don't really... like hearing that" Deuce looked away "...Why?"

Deuce hesitated, his fingers tightening around the edge of his notebook "...I just don't" He couldn't bring himself to meet your eyes "It feels... weird"

You blinked, watching the tips of his ears slowly turn pink.

"But you are younger"

"I know"

"So I don't see what's so—"

"I just..." He let out a quiet sigh before mumbling under his breath, "...I don't want you seeing me that way"

There was something so earnest in the way he said it that it caught you completely off guard.

For a moment, neither of you spoke.

Deuce knows you don't date younger guys like him. He heard it once when you were talking with Grim. He didn't mean to listen, but once he heard those words, they stuck with him.

At first, he thought maybe he just needed to work harder. Become stronger. Become more reliable. Become someone you could look at and think of as an equal instead of someone you needed to take care of.

After all, isn't that what he always wanted? To stop being the delinquent everyone expected him to be and become someone people could trust?

But there was one thing he couldn't accept.

Being called your little brother.

He didn't want to be someone you worried about, someone you had to guide or look after. He wanted to be someone who could stand beside you, someone who could protect you just as much as you protected him.

Not your younger brother.

Not someone you had to take care of.

But someone who could make you smile, someone you could rely on.