Yall Are Reaaaally Gonna Have To Fan Me Once The Ignihyde Arc Drops Vroom Vroom Mf.

Y’all are reaaaally gonna have to fan me once the ignihyde arc drops 👏🤣 vroom vroom mf.

🏰Force's Random Twisted Wonderland Thoughts🏰

Legit just thought of this randomly and I am now giggling like mad 🤣😂💖💕

"IGNIBOTS- ROLL O U T"

💙Ignibots vs the Diasomnicons💚

@sherbet-shark @rrasado ((Here you two go lolololol💖💕

• Realization before Reconciliation •

Hngggggg Gomen Gomen Gomen

I tried getting this out on my birthday but schooldwork said No💙

And I feel really bad that this is all I can give ✋. Anyways who knows.

Tagging: @cherryxart, @anuswaterlily, @raymiazaki, @dittoqueeno, @thatweirdomidas, @bnhastakenover, @jae-tries-writting-stuff, @nightcore-re-val

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“Psst! MC wake up!”

The human groaned as she sat up from the white sheets of her bed. Ah, that’s right...

She’s a resident of purgatory hall now.

How long has it been...a month now? She’d rather not keep track honestly, that day she left the House of Lamentation, carrying her bags and never looking back, was it the right choice?

“Ah! Sorry Luke, I’m coming don’t worry!”

She groggily stood up, quickly getting changed into a more casual outfit before treading out of the room to meet the other exchange students.

“You’re finally awake MC.”

Simeon gave his usual serene smile while solomon only crossed his arms and chuckled.

“Let’s go, we’re meeting up with satan at the place correct?”

“Yeah! Just let me go grab my D.D.D real quick.”

The device was plugged in prior to charge before the human pocketed it, dismissing the notification as the four of them treaded out the doors of Purgatory Hall.

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How long has it been?

Mammon was slumped over the edge of his bed, scrolling through his D.D.D, taking in every old picture and selfie he took the last few months.

The months he spent with the human. He pushed back his hair and let out a frustrated groan at the memory of the exchange student. Damn his stupidity, damn his ignorance, damn his selfishness, damn his greed, damn everything about him for not realizing that his human was hurting. Honestly, What did he feel about the whole ordeal? Would things be different had he noticed the subtle changes in her routine? Everything frustrated him to no end. The day she left... does he even remember what happened then. That day was still vivid, the venom that seeped out of the human’s gaze when he tried to chase after her through the door was still engraved in his mind, and he hated it. But what he hated more was how he just gave up on the spot, watching her leave the gates with her bags.

He stood up to go grab a drink from the kitchen, abruptly opening his door garnering a loud crash through the air.

“Tsk Mammon!”

The fourth born stood their with eyes squinting. He caught the door with his bare hands, which showed the almost accidental crashing had it not been for his reflexes.

“Satan bud you scared me.”

His azure blue eyes flickered to his brother’s attire, is he going somewhere?

“Where’re you headed?”

“It’s none of your business, tell the others i'll be going home late tonight”

His usually calm tone dripped with spite as he marched down the velvet ebony staircase, his coat trailing behind him leaving the Avatar of Greed to his own devices.

“Tsk...jeez what’s his problem…”

He ran his hand through his stark white locks, treading towards the kitchen to get his mind off of everything so far.

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“Hey Luke! slow down”

The human chuckled while being pulled by the angel, the child had a skip to his step as he whined even more.

“Oh c’mon MC! I can’t wait any longeeer. We might lose our seats if we don’t make it there in time!”

The white haired wizard gave a chuckle whilst Simeon pried off Luke from the other human.

“Luke it’s called a reservation for a reason, besides! We still need to wait for Satan to correct?”

The younger angel gave a pout as he crossed his arms.

“He better show up in the next five minutes or else-”

“Or else what?”

The familiar tuft of blonde hair approached the group with a wave, garnering the angel to shut up before he could say anything else.

“Fashionably late as always”

“Well as fashionable as Satan can get anyways…”

“Oh haha very funny”

An amused chuckle escaped the human’s lips as she shoved her hand in her pocket.

“Shall we get going? The cafe is a 15 minute walk from the campus’ gates”

A series of nods and grunts of agreement had the peculiar group on their merry way.

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The white haired demon pulled his hair in frustration while the Avatar of Gluttony hunched over the table behind him, stomach demonically growling in hunger as Mammon gave an exasperated sigh. The first born merely sipped his coffee as he read through whatever documents he was holding, only working there instead of his study because of the need for a change of scenery.

“Oh for hell’s sake the fridge is empty again! The cabinets ain’t in better condition either!”

Lucifer pushed back his hair as he pinched the bridge of his nose in annoyance.

“Stop complaining like a child and go ask Satan, He’s on grocery duty for this week anyways.”

“That’s the thing tho Lucifer, Satan left earlier to who knows where.”

“Tsk oh for crying out loud is there no one in this house who knows how to be half the least competent!”

Beel only sunk his head further on the table letting the hunger consume him.

“...MC would usually accompany Belphie during emergency grocery runs…”

A deafening silence wrapped the dining hall in tension, daring the occupants to make the first move.

There it goes again… that human, the former resident of the House of Lamentation. It still stung them all, was it the guilt? The guilt of not being able to ease her hurting? The guilt of being the very reason why she was hurting in the first place? The guilt of repeating history’s misdeed?

Oh how cruel of them to be so selfish.

‘Diavolo would be disappointed’

‘You had no hand in helping’

‘You’re no better’

‘You had the audacity to even smile’

‘You have the gall to even eat?”

‘You dare have the right to be angry’

The first week was a hell in of itself, Lucifer was snappier than usual, Leviathan never came out of his room, even taking his classes online rather than showing face at school, Asmodeus partied out late less than usual, it’s even noticeable by his hair that he disregarded his self care routine by a bit. Beel and Belphie took it the worst out of all of them. Beel couldn’t bear himself to eat any food MC was fond of. His appetite abnormally dropped and his palette shrunk down to mere bread and stale meat, all washed down by nothing but water. Belphie on the other hand… oh gosh Belphie , the youngest never woke up unless it was Lucifer himself who commanded him, even then he was asleep for 23 hours a day, not even giving a single care wether he understood the school material as he naturally would due to his mind going static at anything that reminded him of the Human.

The Deafening silence was broken by a loud thud from the stairs as the Avatar of envy rushed down with a rare frantic expression.

Leviathan heaved heavy breathes, reeling over to his knees in nothing but an energy drink stained sweatshirt and old sweatpants that he probably wore for a week straight. His usually unenthusiastic voice echoed throughout the dining room.

“LOOK!’

The third born shoved his D.D.D in their faces as their expressions faltered, the bright screen illuminating a shot of a candle lit dessert in front of a close eyed genuine smile they failed to keep.

And the oh so daunting caption ?

‘Happy Birthday MC’

..The mug of coffee was now shattered on the floor..

Oh how cruel of fate to torture them this way...

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Aaaand cut, the end...? Idk what’s angstier the fic or how disappointing the ending is. I don’t know how to end this honestly, that one insomnia induced fic blew up two months ago for some reason and I never had a plan in the first place 😂. The demand was high and I tried my best to deliver but I am no writer. 👉👈

Anyways thank you for all the love and feedback for this crappy mini series. I didn’t want to end this fic abruptly but alas my mind said No💙.

The prequel.

The first part.

The thought.

my friends r so talented. rb if ur friends are talented

henlooo child, 💖🧡💛💚💙💜💗 for phoebe please? :3

💖• (server peeps probably already know this but meh-) She...yeah she fell for her seatmate but later found out that he likes her best friend, it crushed her but dismissed her heartbreak and wing-manned him until he and her best friend ended up together. That was the first time she genuinely fell for someone, it took years for her to move on so every time she falls for someone new, she already gives herself reasons why they’d never love her back. Hence why she tends to keep any romantic feelings to herself.

🧡• Contrary to popular belief, her favorite person in Twst is Professor Trein. He just reminds her so much of her own grandfather and despite the popular opinion on him, she’s genuinely interested in his lectures and even catches the subtle hints of passion he has for his work, be it with the way his aged eyes twinkle at a certain topic or the way his hands ever so slightly speeds up when writing on the board, she wholeheartedly appreciates the Professor and the lectures he gives.

As for hate, there was one person she absolutely despised *cough* Tako *cough* but overall she just hates anyone who exploits a person’s dire need or anyone who’d take advantage of the lesser for their own selfish gain. This girl has a subtle sense of moral justice and will not hesitate to throw hands if she sees unfairness at play.

💛• To the majority, she seems so calm and has this air of Authority to her (similar to that of a knight) so they’d think she has no emotional problems whatsoever, but in reality she juggles her emotions and morals at her will because she’s already hurt herself emotionally before. “Oh? I’m sad? Aight so be it” overall she’s composed unless provoked.

💚• ⚠️Trigger warning for framing and bruises! Fortunately she doesn’t have any major traumas, but there was one event back in elementary where a group of boys purposely provoked her and it ended up with her punching an innocent bystander over and over again. Since it was mostly the group of boys that were there during the incident, the staff believed it was genuinely her fault for almost bruising a kid into oblivion, thankfully the grandmother of the victim didn’t pressed charges and just made her promise to never ever turn her fists to the innocent. This is basically what started her moral sense of justice to unfairness.

💙• She’s always dreamed of being a Freelance artist! But as she slowly grew up she’s starting to get second thoughts and is currently eyeing criminology related jobs.

💜• Already answered here!

💗 • “My brutal honestly” but to the twst boys, her best feature would probably her Perseverance and how fast she is to protect them even if she was a magic less girl.

Advance Happy New Year!!!❤❤❤

I'm happy that you are one of the others made my 2020 happy and challenging. ❤❤❤

Greet yah advance, I'll go hiatus. ❤

I’m happy that I also met you Minty-san my dear kohai ♠️💙♠️

Happy New Year to you as well💙

|| CONGRATULATIONS TO THE RAFFLE WINNERS! 💙♠️💙 ||

♠️ - 1st Place! @sherbet-shark

♠️ - 2nd Place! @divinity-infinity

♠️ - 3rd Place! @ice-cream-writes-stuff

This took longer than it should’ve hnggg Anyways! Thank you to everyone who participated in the raffle 😊. And I thank you all again for helping me reach a milestone.!

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