Hey May I Request Hcs On How The Dorms Leaders Would React If Their Crush/ S/o Dissapeared?

Hey may i request hcs on how the dorms leaders would react if their crush/ s/o dissapeared?

They didn't go back to their world or anything, they just ran away during the night with Grim because they're so overworked with everything that has happened, thank you ♡♡

Dorm leaders reacting to their crush/ s/o suddenly disappearing

Note: GN(gender neutral) reader

Riddle Rosehearts

- Riddle looked everywhere for you. Around the botanical gardens, the library, everywhere. But he couldn’t seem to find you. Where had you gone? He couldn’t recall you saying you were going somewhere or if you had something planned that day, so he couldn’t have missed anything, could he?

- He paced back and forth in the heartslaybul garden, it’s been two hours since he last saw you, and now he’s wondering what happened to his dearest to have you disappear so suddenly. Was it him? Have you finally made your decision and returned back to your world?

- The thought made his heart sink. He knew that eventually he would have to let you go back to your own world, but he didn’t think it would be this soon, and this sudden. He didn’t even get to say a proper goodbye before his first and only love would leave him forever. He doesn’t want to feel alone again…

- Ignoring the dread and the tears that threatened to prick his face, he dashed to the one place he had yet to check, ramshackle. He opened the door without knocking and saw you, stressed out on the floor of ramshackle with grim laying on a bunch of paperwork. He looked around frantically at the scenery. Papers everywhere, calculators and stationaries sprawled near you, and there’s you, half asleep. He stopped to look at your half awake self “oh….all this time you were…”

- your ears suddenly perked up upon hearing your boyfriend come in the room “riddle!! Please help me out here, I’ve been studying for three hours straight and I…” you look towards the mess you’ve unintentionally made across the room “I may need some guidance”. Riddle huffed and came closer, sitting next to you while cleaning all the paperwork around the two of you “good grief, you really are a chaotic one…”

- you playfully laughed and gave him a quick peck on the cheek “but I’m your chaotic one right?” You could see his face quickly flush into a deep shade of red before he changed the subject and started tutoring you on the upcoming tests

Leona Kingscholar

- Leona was irritated, he was looking for his favorite pillow herbivore since you usually came around the botanical garden around this time.

- Pacing around the halls to your classroom, he didn’t see any traces of you. Surely you would be done with classes by now right? Every step he took where he couldn’t find you, the more irritated he got.

- How hard was it to find one single herbivore? Last he recalled you didn’t have anything hindering your plans with him, so why disappear now? You weren’t an important figure enough to get kidnapped, he already has his savanclaw students to protect you if need be, and you aren’t the type to suddenly disappear out of nowhere without at least informing him unless…

- His jaw clenched at the thought of you leaving him for good. He could admit that he had been an asshole to you at the start, and he isn’t exactly a Prince Charming, but he would sacrifice his pride and the entire world if it meant that you would stay with him for just a little longer.

- Eventually he found you exhausted in the library, with books next to your sleeping figure. You slept peacefully on top of a mock test paper and Leona had finally put two in two together to see that you’ve disappeared to study for a test.

- Leona sighed, ‘you sure know how to get a man worried, herbivore’ he though. Gently, he picked you up and carried you back to the botanical garden. He’s been missing out on your warmth this whole time and he sure as hell is going to make every moment you two share count, even if you two were asleep.

Azul Ashengrotto

- Azul fiddled with his paperwork, listening to the clock tick as he waited for you in his office. You two scheduled a little dinner date at the VIP room at monstro lounge to catch up since you two have been busy with studying for tests, but you seemed to be a little late…about an hour late…

- his thoughts swam in his head as he waited for you to arrive. This situation seemed a little fishy. You weren’t usually the type to flake out on a date, so this situation seemed out of the ordinary. He called Jade and Floyd in to his office, looking to find some answers.

- “ah well, shrimpy and the headmaster were talking about a portal this morning and-“ “PORTAL?!?!?”

- Floyd didn’t even finished his sentence before his boss ran off to find you. He looked at his brother with a confused look “should we tell him we found them sleeping in the library?” Jade chuckled “No, I have a better idea…”

- Azul rushed straight to the office, demanding answers from that Bird man. But when the headmaster’s office is empty, his heart finally sank. It was too late…He walked out of the office and slugged down the halls, planning on sulking in his octo pot for the remainder of the day and possibly year

- That is until he heard you call his name. “Azul! Hey!” You rushed towards your boyfriend with a grin on your face “I’m sorry I was late, I got caught up studying and I nearly lost track of time. I asked the twins if they knew where you were since you weren’t in your VIP room and they said you were going to the headmaster’s office, so here I am-“

- Your words got interrupted by a tight hug and a relieved sigh “oh.. oh angelfish…my sweet angelfish…”

Kalim Al-Asim

- Kalim was frantically running around the scarabia dorm, trying to look for you since you went missing a few hours ago. You two were planning on a study date with Jamil tutoring both of you on an upcoming alchemy test, he took one break away from the study lounge and when he came back you suddenly dissapeared!!!

- “what if they got kidnapped??! What if they’re holding them ransom??? What if-“ Jamil sighed “Kalim, calm down. I’m sure they’re fine, no one’s tried kidnapping you since your first year here, they’ll be fine- Kalim?” He turned away and bolted out the hallways, not sparing a moment’s notice until he’s sure that you’re safe “Kalim??? Kalim!!!!”

- Amidst the shoutings of his concerned friend, he looked around as many rooms as he could to find you. He stopped at one of the balconies and found you sitting near it, looking afar with a troubled face

- “ah, there you are!”

- you looked at the direction of where the noise came from and found your boyfriend, looking exhausted but happy. Kalim rushed towards you and gave you the biggest hug you’ve felt in ages “I thought you got kidnapped, and I looked everywhere, and Jamil looked everywhere, and I’m just so happy that you’re safe and I-“ you shut him up with a quick kiss, drying the tears that pricked his eyes while he spoke.

- “It’s okay, I’m here…”

Vil Schoenheit

- Vil watched closely outside the balcony of the pomefiore dorm, eyeing each student for any sign of you near the entrance of the dorm. You were late.

- You promised to meet him so you two could have a day off full of nothing but pampering, it was a stressful week for the both of you since exams are coming up, and now that the first batch is done he finally had time to relax. But he wondered, what was the reason of his sweet potato’s absence? You were occasionally late due to dealing with that troublesome heartslaybul duo, but two hours? He could feel that something was off.

- “Rook, find my dearest sweet potato and tell me as soon as possible about their whereabouts. I fear the worst might’ve happen to them.” Rook’s smile never faltered but he could sense that something did happen “Ah, but I’m afraid that something might have happened, Roi de Poison, for I have recalled a conversation with them and the headmaster about that portal“

- Vil’s eyes widened. “I see.” He wastes no time and runs as gracefully as possible to the headmaster’s office. He wants answers. Secretly, Vil feared that he would lose you for good without even saying a proper goodbye before you left. If that was the case, that bird man would have hell to pay. He wasn’t going to get ripped of a happy ending just yet.

- But on the way he accidentally bumped into someone and…”Ah! Vil!” You quickly got up and greeted your queen sheepishly “I’m really sorry that I was late! I was a little overworked for the past few days and I just…needed some time to cool off alone…”

- Vil tried his absolute best to keep his composure as he gave you a gentle hug “you scared me there, potato. Now, no more delays, let’s get those aches of yours taken care of.”

Idia Shroud

- Idia frantically flicked through the cameras of NRC, trying to spot you among the sea of footage in front of him. He hasn’t seen you this morning, nor has he seen you tonight, which worried him since you two promised on a game night with a new multiplayer rpg game. Ortho has been looking all over for you that day, but he couldn’t find any traces of you, which made idia worry.

- “come on, come on…where are you….” He was starting to get anxious, millions of possibilities danced around his mind, making the situation all the more tense. He’s now only awaiting ortho’s next report.

- Sitting in the silence of his room, he had wondered why you’ve been so distant lately. Did he do something wrong? Has his loser otaku behavior really caught up with him? Did…did the portal finally get fixed?

- Ortho opened the door to his room “Brother, I’ve successfully brought them back here! It took awhile since I found them tired and half asleep, but rest assured they are safe and sound”

- You flashed him a weak smile as you entered the room, plopping in his arms as you lay your head on his shoulder “sorry I hadn’t told you today, I was really burnt out with the work I got for the past week and I needed some time to recuperate…are we still on that game night though?”

- Idia’s face and hair flushed a beautiful shade of pink “y-you really scared me there..player two…b-but I’m glad you’re safe hehe….”

Malleus Draconia

- Malleus looked around the outside of ramshackle, looking for his beloved child of man for your usual nightly outing. But you weren’t there, how curious…

- You didn’t inform him that you were going to do anything special today, and he certainly hadn’t heard the usual noise from the house to indicate that you were there. He looked around to the windows of your room, and you…you weren’t there…Instead the room was considerably messy, and to him it looked like a struggle occurred. This isn’t good.

- He couldn’t shake the feeling that something was off, that something or someone stole you away from him. The thought made his heart ache and anger rise. Did some ‘prince charming’ try to steal you away from him? Did the portal finally open and you were taken away? Have you already left without telling him?? He can feel his heart go heavy as the sky slowly turned dark with rain.

- Looking around the empty campus halls, he desperately tried to find any traces of you. He saw a faint light coming from one of the rooms, the library, and he quickly bolted to that direction. There he saw your sleeping form, with books laid across the table.

- ah…you were asleep…

- he’s relieved that you are safe and sound, and he slowly cradled your sleeping form, making sure that peaceful slumber of yours did not get interrupted. I suppose him carrying you across the campus and back to your room didn’t feel as romantic, but malleus truly felt like the Prince Charming in the many fairy tails, carrying their dearest back to a safe place. Don’t be surprised when you find a sleeping dragon fae next to you when you wake up ;)

PSISLY: An Obey Me!CYOA -- one🔖

💌 [ Answer it quickly. ]

“Hey, what’s taking you so long?” Levi cried angrily on the other line. You couldn’t blame him, really. You had been taking a while.

“Wanna hear something weird?” you asked.

“Hah? You have time to chat like this? Is my life-or-death situation so trivial to you? Are you really my friend?!”

“Sorry, sorry. I’m running as we speak! Anyway-”

“KEEP RUNNING!!!!! NO TALKING! THE THEME CAFE WILL CLOSE SOON!” *dial tone*

Okay! Geez. What got his panties in a twist? You know Ruri-chan’s Super Limited Edition LOVE LOVE❤️Pop-up Cafe means the world to him, but he didn’t need to shout on your ear like that!

That’s like…the thing that makes you hear things! . . .. . Gosh this day had been a ride so far. Even your brain is short circuiting. By the time you met up with Leviathan, you were panting really hard and beads of sweat were accumulating on your face. Even so, your otaku friend didn’t hesitate to pull your arm and make you run a few more miles. You managed to secure the final seat in the cafe before closing time, but at what cost?

“My lungs…are on fire…” you complained in between your breaths, which all fell on deaf ears as Levi started taking pictures of the cafe like a madman. He also ordered all the drinks and merchandise left (otakus are a scary bunch.)

“Oi, don’t drink that! I haven’t snapped a shot yet!” he glared at you as you placed the KYUN KYUN ❤️RURURURIN POMPOM FRUIT JUICE near your lips. Snatching it away from your “grubby hands”, he handed you a lukewarm and half-drunk water bottle which you begrudgingly started drinking as you realised this was the best he could offer. Your throat was parched, you felt like you ran a marathon, and this nerd didn’t even budge and feel sorry for you. You glared at him back.

“Really? I’m dying here and this is all you’d get me? What’s all this food for, aesthetic?”

“Oi, you said you didn’t mind when you agreed to come here with me! And you’d get to eat them all anyway once I tweet about it, so no complaining!”

You couldn’t help but sigh. “Fine, snap all the pictures you want. I guess I won’t tell you about the love letter I received today.”

You saw his posture tense for a moment. “Love letter you say?”

You nodded and showed the perfumed envelope to him. “Mhm, from a secret admirer. Someone left this in my locker.”

Huh weird. What’s with that reaction? Why didn’t he seem surprised?

“So that idiot actually sent it…”

“Sorry, what? The music’s too loud.”

Levi shook his head. “Nah, nevermind. Uwah, what’s with these words? It’s so disgusting. Do normies flirt like this?”

“HEY! I DIDN’T SAY YOU COULD READ IT!”

Your attempts to retrieve the letter had been futile, as the Demon otaku used his height as a leverage against you. There was a disgusted look on his face when he returned the letter to you. “I don’t understand. Is this actually a form of torture? Are you sure the person who sent this to you is right in the head?”

You pouted at him. “I thought it was really sweet!”

“I could write better.” he rolled his eyes and sipped on his pompom juice, annoyed.

“So what are you gonna do? Are you gonna date this guy?”

D-date?!

You haven’t thought that far! But that is a huge possibility, isn’t it?

“But…I barely know them. Isn’t it going too fast?” you stuttered, feeling a blush creeping up your cheeks. To distract yourself from your embarrassment, you decided to change the topic.

“O-oh yeah! They also sent me cookies!” You showed him the tin of cookies which were still warm. “Isn’t that really thoughtful of them?”

Levi inspected the tin and frowned even further. As you have said, the cookies were indeed still warm. “Eeeeh. Isn’t that kinda creepy? Don’t you just check your locker once every few months?”

He’s got a point. That was why you suspected Lucifer in the first place. Only a few people knew about your locker routine and he was one of the very few who do. “I’m figuring out who it is actually, based on that. It couldn’t be you, right?”

You were just teasing him so you didn’t expect him to react in such a flustered manner. His face was red like Lucifer’s hybrid roses and he looked at you as if he’d seen a ghost. “W-wh-what makes you think it was me?!”

Cute~ But he might explode if you teased him any further so you dialled it down.

“Relax, I was just teasing you. I know it isn’t you.”

The annoyed look on his face was understandable. Your guilty conscience however, was asleep so you only giggled when he glared at you.

“You were with me all day. You couldn’t have any time to sneak the letter in anyway. Besides, I think they snuck it in after classes were dismissed, so the culprit most likely either had club activities or had something to do after school hours.”

Levi raised an eyebrow. “Doesn’t make sense to me.”

“I thought you’d say that. Hehe. Look here.” you showed him a map of RAD and calmly explained, “My locker is located on the path leading towards the club rooms and the lower floor portion of the school library. The school’s main gate is on the other side of the way, and no one really uses the back gate save for the school staff right?”

Levi didn’t look convinced. “You do know there’s a shortcut in the gardens right? It could be anyone if they took that path– . . . !!”

“Figured it out, didn’t you? As expected of you, Dr. Watson!”

“Dr. Who?”

“Not Dr. Who! Dr. Watson! As in Elementary, my Dear Levia–”

“I get it, I get it! But why am I the sidekick?”

That’s what he’s mad about?!

You ignored his complaints and continued explaining.

“The garden is currently closed for the festival preparations. Only student council members are allowed access to the shortcut. That still narrows it down, don’t you think?”

Levi agreed and added, “Oh! I see. You went to your locker as soon as I finished my game. If the culprit doesn’t have club activities or didn’t have business in the library, it would only be possible for them to come from the main gate and take a shortcut if they’re a student council member or a staff.”

Your conversation ended prematurely when a staff member politely informed you that the pop-up cafe will be closing in 15 minutes. You continued your conversation with Levi on the way home, exchanging theories and assumptions even as you got back to the House of Lamentation.

It was inevitable that your constant arguments and bantering got the attention of the twins who happened to overhear, so before both of you knew what was happening, you and Levi were dragged to the attic, being demanded for answers.

“These cookies…can I really eat them?”

You nodded at Beel, whose eyes practically sparkled when you showed him the tin’s contents. The cookies have now gotten cold, but they still looked absolutely delicious.

Belphegor eyed both of you blankly as he buried his face in one of the nearby pillows. His inquiry sounded muffled as the pillow obstructed his speech. “So you got a love letter AND these cookies?”

Why did it feel like a police investigation?

“Y-yes?”

“Cheater. Unfair. Unfaithful. Have your feelings for me been a lie?”

“Excuse me?”

Belphie rolled his eyes and popped a cookie in his mouth. “You’re really popular today, you know. Barbatos was looking for you earlier.”

Levi tilted his head at you and smiled knowingly. Your silent exchange once again didn’t escape notice. Belphie grimaced.

“So Barbatos sent the love letter?”

You shrugged. “He’s really suspicious, yeah. The cookies seemed like something he gave me this morning, but I’m not sure.”

“Tch. I don’t want these anymore then.” Belphie threw the cookie away, only for Beel’s mouth to catch it mid-air. If he didn’t look so annoyed, you would have clapped your hands.

“Isn’t that perfect timing? He’s looking for you so you can just go and ask him about it.” so he says, but his words oozed with sarcasm. You held back your annoyance as well since you didn’t really understand what warranted you this…rude behaviour. You do know Levi looked like he just wanted to get out of here so you held back again for his sake. You couldn’t help but sigh.

Meeting with Barbatos seemed like the right choice. However, the idea of meeting him alone made you nervous. What if it was really him who sent the letter? You were 90% sure he baked those cookies, so wouldn’t it be a logical assumption if he wrote the letter as well?

You…never saw him in a romantic light. Rather, you crossed him out of your list as soon as you realised how unreachable he was. But now…that the idea that perhaps he wasn’t as unreachable as you thought made you…conflicted. This is all too soon and it didn’t make any sense. What if you just make a fool of yourself if you ask him directly? Wouldn’t it be too presumptuous? Conceited? What if he rejects you outright? No, that couldn’t be right. He was the one who confessed, right? No, what if it wasn’t him?

What should you do?

💌 [ Nevermind! Just go alone! ]

💌 [ Ask someone to go with you ]

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PSISLY: An Obey Me!CYOA – prologue/zero🔖

With darkness blanketing the starless sky in Devildom, it was hard to keep track of time without the aid of clocks conveniently placed in most parts of RAD. Truthfully speaking, you have been tardy and even missed class in your first days as an exchange student(much to Lucifer’s ire). A demon’s way of life was starkingly different from a human’s– you recalled the culture shock and the homesickness you felt before. It was hard to believe that almost a year had passed since then.

You’ve been through a lot, have been dragged to countless shenanigans by the demon brothers and even died in a few timelines or so. How you managed to even stay sane from all of that mess was a miracle. You’d even like to believe you made friends along the way.

True, most of the personalities you encountered weren’t the most friendly bunch, but you somehow gained their trust, and now you began to dread ever leaving. It’s only one or two months more before your exchange program will be over, so sometimes you couldn’t help but wonder if the brothers feel the same way.

“Do they like me?” You had some suspicions, but dismissed them in a self-deprecating fashion. They were powerful demons and you were only human. While your birth origins had an interesting backstory, it didn’t really mean much. Lilith was her own person, and so were you. The brothers made it perfectly clear to you that they know how to tell both of you apart, and you were thankful for that. The last thing you’d like is to be a vessel they can pour their grief and their pent-up feelings at. You barely knew Lilith in the first place, so how on earth can you be capable enough to heal their hearts? Nevermind being loved by them? Out of the question!

That was what you thought anyway, but they seemed to think otherwise; for now, you found yourself eating your words when you saw a suspicious looking letter in your locker.

Drawn on the corners of the envelope were pink carnations, while an elegant handwriting was placed on the centermost part of its back. It read:

“ With Love, from Your Secret Admirer”

You felt your heart beat out of your chest. Your sweaty palm held the envelope with trembling hands as you looked consciously at your surroundings.

You shook your head and tried to rationalise.

“This is impossible. This must be a prank.”

You were wrong, unfortunately. When you opened the letter and read its contents, it was definitely a love confession. The same pink carnations were seen at the corners of the stationery. Three words you thought you’d never hear in your life were peppered all throughout. You get it. Whoever sent this to you clearly meant it.

The question was…who?

You rarely check your locker as you had most of your school supplies and your books kept in a compartment under your desk. The only times you do is when it’s time to change your uniform for the appropriate season. Putting school uniforms in a locker shouldn’t be common sense–you knew it was unusual, that was why you put it in there in the first place. You don’t trust your own memory and your motor skills so you hated to ruin your uniform before you even got to wear them. That was what happened when you placed all your uniforms in your closet before anyway.

…let’s just say that whatever you put in that closet will never see the light of day again. Even with Lucifer’s stern lectures, you couldn’t seem to keep it tidy for even a second. Saying that, keeping your uniforms in a locker was even his bright idea.

…wait a minute.

Could it be? You shook your head.

While it’s true that not a lot of people really knew about where your locker was, not to mention how often you open it, Lucifer…really?

He was the last person you’d ever suspect. If he had something to say to you, he wouldn’t be so roundabout like this. Not to mention the handwriting in the letter is completely different from his penmanship. How do you know?

Well…ehh…he might have signed a few…documents for you to get you out of trouble…cough. But! That is besides the point!

Did he even have time to send this? He told everyone not to bother him while the student council was preparing for an upcoming school festival. Would someone so preoccupied and had the notoriety of being eternally overworked have the time to write a disgustingly sweet love letter? Some might say that he must have sent it at an earlier time but…

…the letter’s stationery still had its scent so it should be written quite recently. Your assumptions of its recency were confirmed once you saw a cookie tin inside your locker. Inside them were cookies (duh) that suspiciously looked and tasted like the ones Barbatos offered you this morning. Still warm too… Wait…

Barbatos?! You felt your cheeks warm. You didn’t expect that! True he was always nice and amiable to you, but you always attributed that to his occupation. As a butler, he had to be proper and courteous at all times. That was why it was so weird (at least in your opinion) that he would ever send you a love letter. Your relationship with him never really gave you that impression. It was pleasant, but not romantic. Still, you didn’t dismiss the possibility that it could be him, even if that was highly unlikely.

Speaking of highly unlikely, Mammon had been acting suspiciously since yesterday. He…actually smelled a lot like the perfume used on the letter’s stationery!.

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Nah. Mammon. Really? Could he really write something so embarrassing like this? Not to mention the grammar used in the letter was quite highfalutin. Perhaps if someone was well-read however, writing a letter like this would be a breeze. Maybe Satan?

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Okay, this is getting ridiculous. You’re starting to suspect everyone.

Maybe, maybe focus on the impossibilities first?

It couldn’t be Levi. You were with him all this time! In fact, he’s currently waiting for you to get your uniform as we speak! The twins are also out of that list. You’re quite sure they don’t know about where your locker was located. You didn’t mean to keep it a secret! It’s just, there was a time when you didn’t really trust Belphegor a lot so you were on guard with him. You had to keep your mouth shut in front of Beel too–it was inevitable since the two of them were really close. Saying that, it is not the case anymore! What happened with you and Belphegor is now water under the bridge! In fact, you’re contemplating on sharing the cookies with them later.

Asmo couldn’t be the sender either. While it’s true that the stationery seemed like his style, he is also stuck helping Lucifer for the festival. He also didn’t seem to be the type who’d resort his confessions to love letters. He’d always been open about expressing himself after all!

So that narrows it down to four. You opened the notes app on your D.D.D and wrote down the possible senders:

1. Lucifer - The person who suggested to place your uniforms in your locker. Is one of the only people who knows where and when you open the locker.

Contradictions– The letter is only sent recently (meaning it was most likely sent this afternoon) , as it came with a tin of freshly baked cookies. Lucifer is too busy to send it. Handwriting isn’t the same either.

2. Barbatos - The cookies in the tin looked and tasted like the ones he gave you this morning. He has plenty of time to put the letter and the cookies in your locker.

Contradictions– He doesn’t seem to see you in a romantic light. Does he even have time to date anyone when he’s so busy serving Diavolo?

3. Mammon– Has the same scent as the stationery in the letter. Acted weirdly since yesterday.

Contradictions– The sender’s manner of writing didn’t resemble Mammon at all. Also, he doesn’t strike you as someone who’d write a sappy love letter.

4. Satan– The vocabulary used in the letter could only be written by a well-read person. The sender’s writing style also resembled Satan’s.

Contradictions– Satan is also helping with the festival preparations. He isn’t crossed out of the list however because he finished his work early and went to the library once he was done. The library and your locker are on the same path, so he would have enough time to send the letter and the package.

Satisfied with your notes, you exited the app and noticed a notification on your DDD. Someone was calling. You decide to….

💌 [ Answer it quickly ]

💌 [ Answer it after several rings ]

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cuteeeeeeeeee

All pictures with the new characters!! (And Barbatos!)

A Vampire dad and his feral vampire daughter lol

YOOOOOOO MY FANFICTION DREAMS COMIN TRUE!!