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Far Cry Cradle
After the events of the war started by Lucis Kingdom, only those humans who helped defeat the silver owls were allowed to stay in the Briar Kingdom.
But after 400 years a peace treaty has finally been signed between the Briar Kingdom and the neighboring countries. A truly important moment that marked fairies and humans alike.
And it was a really stressful time for the Draconia family, especially for Levan, the kingdom's current king and minister of peace. The poor man was locked in his office for several weeks signing papers and sending letters to all the neighboring kingdoms. His wife and son had to forcibly drag him out to take a break.
It was also difficult for Lilia, after all she was the right hand of Queen Meleanor Draconia, and had to be by her side at all times. And he had to endure his queen's outbursts of anger when a neighboring kingdom imposed somewhat inopportune conditions.
But finally everyone could take a well-deserved rest.
Lilia went to her home, a small cabin far from the capital, which she built with her partner several years ago. He already wanted to arrive, to finally be able to lie down in his bed and fall asleep embraced with his beloved wife and his dear...
“¡BUA, BUA!”
That cry could be heard outside the cabin, a cry that I knew very well and that I missed a lot, with the whole treaty thing. Lilia hardly had time to spend with her family. But now he's going to fix that.
Without wasting any more time, the fairy flew to the window of the room he shared with his beloved and was able to see his wife and his little son.
Leia stood next to the crib, worryingly rocking the baby back and forth.
"What's wrong Silver, are you hungry?... No, maybe it's your diaper?... Also, did you lose your blanket?... No, here it is, my sweet Silver, what do you need?"
“Maybe a lullaby would help.”
Both the woman and the baby were surprised to hear that familiar voice.
“Lilia, you came back”
“Hello my love, I see that you have some problems putting our little one to sleep.”
“Yes, it's been like this these days and I don't know why…”
“Baba…Baba”
The little boy stretched out his little hands towards his father while a cute little smile formed on his face.
“Oh how cute, apparently he's very happy to see you.”
“Khee hee, I see it”
Lilia approached Leia and extended her arms, she understood what she wanted, and carefully placed Silver in her father's arms.
The baby was very happy, babbling incoherent words while playing with his father's long hair.
But it was already too late, so without further ado the fairy began to sing:
A warm cradle
Starlight and joy
My eyes are watching over you still,
let’s be together
With no fear,
even if we wake from this dream
Sleep, sleep,
my beloved child
In dreams,
I pray you would be guided
to walk toward the light
When the song came to an end, the little one was already asleep, being careful not to wake the baby, Lilia placed him in his crib.
A warmth filled the fairy's heart when she saw how her son slept, he looked so cute and fragile, but every day the little boy grew more and he knew that in the future he would become someone strong and independent who would protect his loved ones.
The feeling of being hugged from behind took him out of his thoughts, his beloved rested her head on his shoulder and also watched as his baby slept.
“He really missed you.”
“I missed him too, I missed them both.”
The fairy turned around and looked the human in the eyes.
“I love you beast”
No matter how many times she heard those words, they always made her heart jump for joy.
“I love you too Lilia”
Without saying another word, Leia sealed her lips with Lilia's, and they melted into the kiss.
Lilia was finally home.
(I'm sorry if you don't understand, English is not my first language).
El General Fantasma y el Caballero del Alba
Me llego esta idea loca a la mente.
En los primeros años en que los humanos llegaron al Reino de las Espinas, un joven Lilia Vanrouge (alrededor de unos 200 años) conoce a una joven sanadora.
Al principio Lilia se mantiene en alerta por esta humana, pero con el paso del tiempo se queda cautivado por la belleza y amabilidad de la mujer.
Y la joven tampoco se queda atrás, aunque Lilia al principio tenia un comportamiento frio hacia ella, ella pudo ver que en el fondo era un ser determinado y con el objetivo de volverse mas fuerte para proteger a sus camaradas.
Lilia muestra un comportamiento extraño, espera con impaciencia a que el entrenamiento termine, su mente anda en las nubes y sonreía de vez en cuanto. Esto obviamente lo notaron sus mejores amigos Meleanor y Levan, y Lilia no tuvo más opción que confesar.
Levan por un lado se alegra de que Lilia se allá enamorado de alguien (aunque sea un humano), y después de saber esto Levan se esfuerza para poder encontrar una manera de hacer un tratado de paz con los humanos (pero el senado se niega rotundamente a esta idea).
Mientras que con Meleanor ella no sabe que pensar, por un lado, le alegra que Lilia encontrara el amor (ya que esta estaba preocupada que Lilia muriera solo como un perro abandonado), pero por el otro la persona que Lilia se enamoro es de un HUMANO, una relación de un hada con un humano por varias y muy obvias razones jamás podría funcionar, pero he aquí Lilia el hada con el sentido más racional que allá conocido no le importa esto. Pero quien es ella para juzgar, después de todo cuando un hada se enamora ya nada lo detiene (ella lo sabe muy bien después de cortejar a Levan por 50 años).
Pero desgraciadamente ocurrió un evento que cambiaria todo.
La joven sanadora descubrió que los búhos plateados estaban secuestrando a las hadas del bosque para venderlas y a su vez que estaban fabricando armas con las piedras mágicas que encontraban en las cuevas para atacar a las hadas oscuras.
La joven no se quedo de brazos cruzados, ella les pidió a sus amigas las aves que advirtieran a Lilia, y mientras tanto ella junto a otros humanos que estaban en contra de las acciones de los búhos plateados salvarían a las hadas.
Pero cuando Lilia y sus tropas llegaron todo era un caos, había hadas volando por su vida mientras que los búhos plateados ya habían eliminado a todos los traidores uno por uno.
A pesar de contar con sus armas mágicas, los búhos plateados fueron vencidos por las hadas oscuras, estos sin más opciones se retiraron, pero juraron que esto no terminaría aquí e iban a buscar venganza.
Después de la pelea Lilia busco a su amada solo para encontrar una horrible escena, aquella dulce mujer con ojos brillantes como aurora y labios de un tierno color rosado es reemplazada por un cadáver que ha perdido la luz de sus ojos y sus labios manchados de su misma sangre roja. Y simplemente Lilia no puede soportar el dolor y se rompe, él llora y grita a quien sea que este en el cielo por qué sucedió esto, por qué una mujer inocente tuvo que sufrir tal destino.
Cuando Meleanor se entera de lo sucedido no puede creerlo, estos malditos humanos amenazando su reino por avaricia y dispuestos a matar a su propia especie para lograrlo, simplemente esto la enferma.
Y Levan no se queda atrás, él sabe que no todos los humanos son malvados, pero este acto que acaban de cometer es horrible.
Ambos están junto Lilia para consolarlo por su perdida.
100 años después, las hadas oscuras y los búhos plateados se encontraban en medio de una batalla, ambos bandos estaban iguales y parecía que esto no tendría final, hasta que sus campeones se encontraban de cara a cara. Por un lado, estaba el general Lilia Vanrouge y por el otro el caballero del amanecer. Su batalla fue brutal, ambos poseían una fuerza y habilidades extraordinarias, tan poderosa fue su lucha que las mascaras de ambos salieron volando, revelando sus rostros.
Lilia quedo paralizado, allí enfrente suyo estaba ella, la mujer que amo alguna vez, cabellos dorados cual sol, labios de un color rosado como una tierna rosa, y esos bellos ojos que brillan como una aurora. Lilia solo pudo susurrar:
“Leia”
El caballero del alba se mostró sorprendido:
“¿Cómo… cómo es que sabes mi nombre?”
Y antes que ambos pudieran decir algo más, sus tropas los llamaban, ambos hicieron que sus tropas se retiraran ya que en los dos lados se encontraban todos muy mal heridos.
Con Lilia, él no lo podría creer, ella estaba allí, su querida amada había regresado, pero al parecer el destino le gusta jugar con él, ya que ella regreso, pero como su mayor enemigo.
Mientras tanto con el caballero del amanecer, o mas bien dicho con Leia, ella estaba hundida en sus pensamientos.
“¿Quién era esa hada?”
“¿Cómo supo mi nombre?”
“¿Por qué no me atacó?”
Tantos pensamientos pasaron por su mente, pero el que más estuvo en su cabeza fue:
“Él se parecía al hombre que vi… no… que conocí en mis sueños”.
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Realmente no se como tuve esta idea, simplemente estaba sentada y pensé: “y si el caballero del alba es mujer y se casa con Lilia y tienen a Silver”.
Me gustaría pensar que de esta forma muchas cosas cambiarían, Meleanor y Levan seguirían vivos y estarían con Malleus, Silver no tendría que sentirse como una basura al saber que su padre fue quien asesino a la madre de Malleus, el caballero del alba (Lea) no tendría que hacer un acto tan horrible y podría estar con su hijo, y Lilia no tendría que perder a ninguna persona que ama y podría vivir una vida feliz al lado de su esposa y su hijo.
Esta idea es una locura, pero me gusta (o tal vez es una forma de afrontar el gran golpe de depresión que me genero el capitulo 7 y de lo que falta de este).
If I had to choose an FC to represent what Leia (the female version of the knight of dawn in my AU) would look like, I would choose Haruka Tenoh.
I feel that they share many physical similarities and I would like to think that this is how I would act if it were not for this tragic end.
And also... should I explain more? But please, SHE IS JUST BEAUTIFUL!!! 😍😍
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Si tuviera que elegir a un FC para representar como se vería Leia (la versión femenina del caballero del alba en mi AU), escogería a Haruka Tenoh.
Siento que comparten muchas similitudes físicas y me gustaría pensar que así actuaría si no fuera por su trágico final.
Y además... debo explicar más? Pero por favor, ELLA ES SIMPLEMENTE HERMOSA!!! 😍😍😍
What do you think? Would you choose another FC or does it fit like a glove? / ¿Ustedes qué opinan?, ¿escogerían otro FC ó queda como anillo al dedo?
SUPER MEGA IMPORTANT QUESTION!!!
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PREGUNTA SUPER MEGA IMPORTANTE!!!
Diasomnia Masterlist
~Malleus Draconia
○ The Dorm Leaders With Crushes (Pt. 2)
~Silver
○ N/a
~Sebek Zigvolt
○ N/a
~Lilia Vanrouge
○ N/a
*guitar solo* FUCK YEAH
Unique Kisses: Diasomnia!
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Malleus D. (classic kisses)
“Are you afraid of me?”
It's a question Malleus loves to ask.
He doesn't get tired of your head movement when you look at him from under your lashes or the way you pout at him. Your answer hasn't changed since the first time he asked you. You don’t think it would ever change. You can’t imagine a situation that would make you fear him.
“No,” you reply, looking into his emerald eyes. These glow with delight, after that one word. “Why do you keep asking this, Malleus?”
A cold wind blows through your hair, and you look at the tree branches moving in the distance. Even from the roof, they seem tall, but they are all surpassed by the moon, which was high in the sky. It shines brightly, giving you and Malleus picturesque shadows.
His hair seems to have silver flashes as he puts a hand to his chin and ponders.
“It’s very intriguing,” he says, laughing in his low voice. He narrows his eyes smugly and takes a step closer to you. You have to raise your head slightly to continue looking into his eyes. He smiles. “Not many people would dare say that to my face. Or is it just extraordinary bravado or thoughtlessness?”
“You're much harder to be afraid of since I met Gao-gao kun,'' you admit, lowering your gaze. You feel the weight of Malleus' hand gently trailing your hair. “And since you always come to my invitations... You know, you are a nice person. Sometimes old-fashioned, but it’s cool.”
Malleus laughs again.
“If not courage, then it's an enchantment,” he says in such a way that you don’t know if you should explain yourself to him. “Could it be that you have cast some spell on me that I don't know about?”
It is otherwise impossible for you to be so charming.
Yet you stand before him and he wants to keep you by his side. He would not have given you up for anyone else.
His hand find its way to your chin and gently lift your head. You have a full view of Malleus, who is smiling — although, when you think of it now, you had seen him happier and happier more often over the past few months.
You are only partly prepared for the moment when he leans over and kisses you.
…
Malleus hadn't had many opportunities to make friends and much fewer chances to meet potential lovers.
He shouldn't be able to kiss so well.
He is a quick learner. If you asked him how it was that (to his blunt satisfaction) every kiss takes the breath out of you, he would have replied that the secret lays in analysis and observation and that every time he bites your lip is another attempt to reach perfection.
Malleus likes to keep you close to him. You appreciate it, especially on cold evenings. Finally, he slides his fingers down until they stop at your back. He put his arms around you; Malleus himself isn’t warm to the touch, but you like to think that you are warmed by him and not by the clothes that protect you from the cold wind.
“Hm... Do you think I would be able to cast an enchantment spell on you?”
“Who knows? You are a great surprise, [Name]. Although I believe your charm is natural.”
Lilia V. (sneaky kisses)
Is there anything more exciting than knowing that someone is about to kiss you?
According to Lilia, there is such a thing, and it is the awareness that only you of the two people needed for the kiss, know that it will happen in seconds.
But you need to be sneaky to do so. The way you approach the person is the best part, second only to the action itself.
You wouldn't have spotted him near the ceiling even if you were alert. He is hiding on the chandeliers, shielded by numerous candles in case, you were going to look dreamily at the top of the room. You wouldn't have heard the sound of his heels against the wall, which he gracefully pushed away from as you turned into the next corridor.
And finally, you wouldn't have expected him as you stand in front of the door of your room, when your boyfriend falls from the sky, blocking your passage so quickly as if he was a malicious mirage. His hallucination — of a warm breath and a steadying hand on your cheek — moves close to you.
You don’t have time to blink, let alone catch your breath - Lilia knows this. But he isn't going to sabotage you with a lack of breath; instead, he bites your lip. You gasp, realizing who is before you.
After that, he doesn’t receive any gesture or a sound, from you; you stand straight, with your arms down at your sides, waiting for Lilia to move away. You give him the blankest stare you can afford.
“Aw, what a lack of response!” He comments on your attitude with a laugh.
You cross your arms over your chest and sigh quietly.
“You’re tempting me to not give it to you.”
Lilia giggles again. He finally lets you through the door and follows you into your room. You put your book bag down by a desk and lay down on your bed.
“Fufu~ No need to be so cold~,” Lilia says cheerfully, sitting down next to you. His feet don’t touch the ground and he lightly flutters them in the air. He finally lays down next to you, hugging you from behind. “You have to face the fact that there will now be more attempts to finally get the reaction I want from you.”
“Is this revenge for a failed, filled with-no-unpredictability kiss?”
“Keep telling that to yourself.”
Silver (corner kisses)
“You don't have to get up.”
“No, I... I promised to spend this afternoon with you... So I shouldn't be sleeping now....”
You laugh softly as you run your fingers through his hair and watch it flow seamlessly through your hands. The strands fall with a grace of fluff, and Silver, along with them, descended again from his semi-reclining position onto the grass. You lay down next to him, smelling the pungent scent of the grass, which was surprisingly not prickly.
“Napping together is also a type of date,” you whisper.
“Hmm? Ah...” He sighs quietly. Silver raises his hand to touch a strand of your hair, and uses his fingertips to caress your cheek. You smile, and Silver wants to be fully awake now more than before. “You should be more demanding.”
You laugh quietly.
“Someday I will and you will regret those words.”
“I don't believe it,” he replies smoothly, rolling gently to the side. He reached into his bag, which was lying under the tree. “What time is it? ...We have another class in half an hour.”
“I'll wake you up,” you promise, watching Silver's weariness set in again; you had already learned to recognise it: how his eyes squinted softly, the timbre of his voice lowered by half a tone and he seemed even more fairy-tale than usual. “...I can even wake you up with a kiss if you want to. Like in that book we read recently.”
Silver nodded.
“Sure…” He finally takes his eyes off you and closes them. You would have been sure he is already asleep, in those few seconds, until he speaks up again. “...But do we have to wait until after I fall asleep?”
You chuckle in agreement.
“Who knows, maybe you're already dreaming,” you lean over him. “And you're talking to me in your sleep... Silver, are you asleep?”
“...Yes.”
You don’t feel that this kiss is stiff when you press your lips to his. Maybe because you are already used to sleepy kisses, or maybe because Silver's skin is very soft and warm.
You are also convinced that the kiss is reciprocated — who knows, maybe even extended by him. Before you can lean back, Silver lifts his hands and intertwines them behind your head. With a gentle movement, he brings you even closer to him and places a slow kiss on the corner of your mouth.
He smiles as you lightly brush back his fringe.
And then he closes his eyes, his hands slowly dropping to the grass. Traces of the smile remain on his face.
As well as on yours.
“I'll wake you up in twenty minutes, then…~”
Sebek (how does one kiss what)
Sebek looks like a gentleman, but he's one only in half.
His gallantry disappears when he is upset or frustrated — you can easily press both buttons by standing too close to him and asking him for a kiss. Whether you tap your cheek on the signal or ask for it verbally, his composure will break down.
“N... No! What are you thinking!?”
You don't have to be very observant to notice how his voice breaks at his protests and his face heats up.
“Please...? Please very much? One kiss?” You are far too close. Your hands found their way to the nape of his neck, where you lightly hang on to pull him closer. He gasps quietly as soon as he notices that he couldn't resist the gesture. His hands refuse to obey him as he tries to lift them. Were all the forces of nature now working in favour of his annoying human?
“Ugh!! Just one!” He huffs as if this agreement made a stain on his honour. You smile broadly, and the bold gaze told him that you would have taken a kiss from him even without permission.
If he had initiated the kiss, it would certainly have been gentler; every time (with a kind of distaste, he notices that) he feels the need to hold you close, the thought of human frailty crosses his mind. Sebek knows you are strong. But it's really hard for him to remember that when you're short of breath and your knees are bowed by the strength of the hand that's on your back pulling you towards him.
Today you are the brave one. Sebek doesn't know how to behave when you're the one taking control, so he just stands motionlessly and fairly tries to reciprocate the kiss. Under your lips, you could feel the stiffness of his lips slowly starting to engage in the action.
When you finally notice that glint in his eye and the returning seriousness on his face, and his embrace stabilises, you know it's time to pull away. This is the moment when he starts to enjoy the kiss, but you can't stop the urge to break the kiss and confront him with a difficult choice: shall he beg his favourite human not to pull away, stand on his own with the use of force or magic or pretend carelessness?
That evening, he will surely try to ask you for a kiss.
You can't wait to tease him about it.
“Thank you very much!” You say, turning hastily from him. The big clock on the wall shows that you still have plenty of time before the next class, but you decide to say goodbye to Sebek and run away from him before he regains his full self-control.
If he does that, teasing him later won’t be as fun.
Your lips twitch as you take your sit.
Now you're just waiting for him to come to you himself.
Um, I don’t think anyone needs this, but I decided to make TWST OC templates in between my chores so…I don’t even know why I made these lolol~
The so-called, “oc template market” is already so saturated, but I’m sure the fandom can handle one more—
I don’t have a sample right now, but the template is pretty straightforward. In the brackets, you input your oc’s name in katakana, and right below that, in English lettering. You can add your desired CV right above the line before the “age,best subject, etc.,” slightly lower than the English lettering of your oc’s name. (I hope that makes sense.)
Edit: (I’ve uploaded a sample of what that should look like, please see my reply in the notes if you’re interested.)
Then, at the very bottom, beside the “Unique Magic,” input the name of your oc’s Unique Magic there, and a short description of what it does under the line. I do hope you guys enjoy using this template!
Please don’t remove my watermark when you do use it so that people may be able to find the rest of the templates!
Fee free to tag me when you do use them, I’d love to see the twst oc’s I haven’t come across yet! It’s always a pleasure to be able to see how creative the fandom can get when it comes to designing and curating stories for their ocs.
Imagine a scenario where Yuu is a changeling from their world, who was taken from their family and raised by a kind Fae mother who taught them everything she knows. A Yuu who now has a lot of physical resemblance to a Fae to the point they could be mistaken for a full Fae.
Now imagine Yuu arriving and malleus, Lilia and Crowley mistaking Yuu as a baby Fae due to their human age.
Malleus would probably be confused and probably a bit protective in an instinctual manner, expressing his concern in subtle ways such as inviting them to walk with him often so they don’t feel alone and perhaps giving advice on how to avoid Lilia’s cooking.
Lilia, as a father, probably goes into parental mode instantly. He already had the adoption papers prepared. Probably tricks you into signing them then takes you on ‘family bonding trips’ with him and silver.
They probably assume that the mirror can’t judge you as your baby Fae magic is too unstable, so practically force Crowley to allow you to stay in diasomnia.
Will probably do another post on this idea later on.
Hello may I request an imagine where (taking place 10 years before the start of the game), the female 5 year old reader who just appeared in Briar Valley with no memories whatsoever, was found by Lillia and adopted by him.
⤷ ✧ Finding family
- order 18 | one-shot | Diasomnia
P.2 — Training
Platonic, female reader
Requested by @ask-deltale-twins2 !! Im actually really invested in this Jackolope fae so I’ll probably write more of her in the future. Thank you for requesting!
All you could remember is how it feels to be hungry and cold. You weren’t sure how you ended up on the streets, hardly even surviving on plants you weren’t sure were even edible. You walked past many people, they all averted their eyes and made way for you. A dirty, little child.
Everything was blurry and your body felt heavy, it felt as if your own hair was weighing you down. You fell forward and closed your eyes with your breath running short.
A short figure appears before you, it’s warm and smells nice. It was pleasant to be in the arms of this strange boy.
“Lilia, you brought home another child?” A horned, pale boy with short hair asked while looking down at you. You were shaking and tried to stay away from any fae around you.
“What could I do? She fell from exhaustion and hunger from what I can tell.” Lilia pushed a plate of various treats towards you, but you flinched and scoot yourself away. Lilia sighed with a frown.
“What type of fae are you, little one?” He came closer and knelt down in front of you. Lilia watched silently as you murmured out something.
“Go away…”
Malleus nodded and put his hand on your head. You tried to shake off his hand but you soon felt yourself drowsy. Lilia watched as you fell limp with your eyes closed.
Lilia looked at him as if expected an answer. “Malleus, what did you do?”
“I simply put her to sleep. I’m sure she’ll be more adamant to speak when she rests well. I can guarantee she won’t wake up until the next day.” Malleus carelessly said. He leaned forward towards your unconscious body and checked the top of your head.
“Jackalope, though her horns… appear to be broken.” He felt the feeling of dry blood and his hands brushed against your chipped, short horns. He opened your mouth and saw your fangs, they were in better condition than the rest of your body.
When you woke up, you were in the bath. Soft, yet skilled hands brushed through your once dirtied hair.
You were held up by the man and you softly coughed at the cross, string sensation as on reflex, you spat out whatever was in your mouth.
“Ah, did soap get in your mouth? I’m sorry about that.” He chuckled while pulling your overgrown hair back a bit to show yourself. You didn’t respond but raised up your hand to touch your animalistic ears.
“Now, can I ask you a few questions?” Lilia turned you around and cupped your face.
“Don’t know…”
“Do you know your name?”
“No..”
“How old are you?”
“Don’t know.”
“Where are you parents?”
“What are… peratents…?”
Lilia froze and looked into your eyes. Something watered in his eyes and he quickly brushed off the second of pity.
“It seems you’re very lost, [name].”
“Who is… [name]?” You questioned slowly.
“It’s what your name is now! You like it, don’t you?”
You shrugged and he gently pat your shoulders.
“You must be hungry, let’s hurry and get out of here so you can eat.” He said while taking your hand.
You sat in front of a large plate of something with a delicious aroma. Your mouth water as you stare in uncertainty of how to even begin to eat it.
“Do you know how to use a fork and a knife?”
“What is that?”
“Figured so, look here.”
He used the knife and a fork to cut a piece of the steak. He held it up to your mouth and you graciously took a bite.
You nearly bit the inside of your cheek at how eagerly you chewed it.
“My, there’s much more so don’t worry.” He said while petting the top of your head.
You reached a stable condition, you gained weight with a regular diet and you were a lot more open with the people in the castle. He would’ve thought you would need more time before interacting with people other than him but you seemed to be really social.
You were getting used to things, but there was still someone whom you haven’t met yet.
“Silver, this is your sister, [Name].” Lilia pushed the young boy closer to you. The boy who seemed to be around the same age as you anxiously approached you.
“Hi, my name is Silver. I’m training to be Master Malleus’ guard.” He formally announced with a straight face. He had small eye bags under his aurora silver eyes. You first noticed his hair, it was an unusual color but you didn’t dare question it.
“I am.. [name].” You introduced yourself in return. Lilia senses the odd aura that formed with this interaction. “I do not know what I am.”
After that, you formed a need to be something. Lilia could only guess you meant a role in the castle like Silver is a guard in training for Malleus.
You were still recovering, but you wouldn’t stop thinking about what to do. It’s hard to believe you were only five years old thinking about what you should do to contribute to society.
“Silver, what are you doing?” You asked from behind a pillar. Silver turned his head in your direction, his guard falling at learning it’s just you.
“[Name] what are you doing here? Aren’t you still recovering?” Silver was aware of your background since Lilia explained why it took a few days before he would officially meet you.
“I-I am ok. What are you doing?” You pointed at the wooden, long object in his hand.
“I’m practicing sword fighting. I need to train so I can protect Malleus.” Silver explained while swing it around.
“I want to sword fight too!” You exclaimed with determination. Silver looked down at the sword and led you down to the training dummy he was practicing on just a moment ago.
He gave you the sword and he carefully guided your hands into holding it correctly and backed away. “Now try it.” He encouraged you.
You slowly raised it above your head and hit the dummy, it wobbled just a bit and you huffed.
“That was good.” He clapped but you raised up the sword and hit the dummy once again. It tumbled down in an instant and Silver put his hand on yours, as a way to tell you to stop.
“You knocked it down?” Silver asked. It was extremely heavy and he himself had only done it once with a lot of practice; he was more focused on effective strikes than knocking it over.
You smiled in accomplishment as you gave the sword over to him. Someone behind you appeared and grabbed you and lifted you up.
“Ah, old man, what are you doing here?” Silver nonchalantly asked as you flailed in the air.
“Oh, just looking for a little jackalope that ran away.” Lilia said while holding you high up in the air.
“I-I wanna train with Silver!” You whine as you try to escape by thrashing about. Silver softly smiled up at you while Lilia cackled at your futile attempts.
“When you’re recovered, you can play swords with your brother! But not now!” He said while swinging you around in the air.
A year passed, you met a boy with green hair and a scary glare on his face. He stood out alongside you and silver due to his height. His name was Sebek Zigvolt. He was only a year older than you and Silver was two years older than you.
“[Name]! Silver! What are you doing while we’re supposed to be training?” Sebek demanded answers while pointing accusingly.
You lifted your head and put up your hand as if to console him. “I’m asking Silver if my horns have grown much.” You told him while moving your hair out the way to show him. He inspected closer and saw the rough, chipped parts poke out.
“I wonder how it even got that bad.” Silver thought out loud. “The old man said that your horns looked like they were clipped off. Did it hurt?”
“Of course!”
Soon, something bonked your head and you turned around defensively while holding your sword.
“I think we should train now.” Sebek sternly said. You frowned and raised up your sword. He blocked with his own and he stepped back.
“Let’s train then!”
“If you insist!”
You headed straight for him and you pushed your sword at his own on purpose. For a moment you could see his eyes flare as he successfully hit you in your side.
You let yourself fall and landed on the harsh cement. Silver came up behind you and helped you off the floor.
“I’ve had experience for longer than you!” He childishly said while you opened your mouth to let your fangs poke out a bit.
Punked out Lilia because of course.
Another Diasomnia member, I really enjoyed pushing myself to do the background. He's probably just taking a walk through the botanical gardens (I would kill for a night time botanical gardens background in game.)
I’m a proud Diasomnia simp, it was love at first sight for me with Malleus. The rest came after. I’ve reread your Diasomnia stories and they’re still as good as it was the first time I read them. Though I still simp for the other dorms though not as much as Diasomnia.
my Diasomnia fics always get more attention than my other fics… you simps
this isn’t canon, I just thought it fit
chapter 7 moment except I don’t actually show anything from chapter 7 I’m just really sad about it
DUMB FIC IDEA! The octo trio and Diasomnia (do they have a funny nickname?) trying to learn how to drive. Two groups of people with little to no experience with cars trying to learn how to drive would be hilarious. SOMEONE WRITE THIS AND TAG ME PLSSSSSSS.
Imagine being ridiculously handsome but having negative rizz
Only Lilia's sons can display this much rizzless behavior I swear to god they're all failures
Found an old art
(Maybe I'll even redraw it after finishing that halloweeny wip :) )
story idea for twst !! <3
okay, okay! so, i just found out about, and read, twisted anxiety by @/tiyon (check them out!). which i really love, and it gave me inspiration to start writing again.
i've been thinking about making something for twst for AWHILE now, and i've got it. i want to do a twst x shy reader, especially since i'm extremely shy myself. i don't want the reader to be an introvert, like most do, no, no. (i am kind of basing this off of myself a little, so i'm really sorry if you don't like that kind of thing!-)
anyways though! i want to start. but i also don't know if i should, because how do i know if anyone will even read or like it. so, honestly, this is to see if anyone would be interested in this! even if just one person is just the slightest bit interested, that'd be amazing! :D