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The Second Star is Born (Y/n's backstory) | A Twisted Wonderland x Male Reader
This is the start of a huge writing project I've been thinking about/working on! The description of the story is down below! This is also posted on my Wattpad and Quotev! Enjoy!
Description:The Second Star is Born | {You are here}
Chapter 1: A Boy in the Forest
Chapter 2: Flowers bloom beautifully in blood
Chapter 3: Magic can't be dangerous..Can it? | TBR
Chapter 4: With you, I'll Never Fail to Smile| TBR
Chapter 5: Acceptance in this World can't be Found | TBR
Chapter 6: My Love for You will Never Falter | TBR
Chapter 7: Here I am Once More| TBR
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Not many think that the world started with just one boy descended from the sky. A boy that was created to change the lives of others. But will he get his happy ending that he so desperately wishes for? Join me, in the start of the life of Y/n; the second star to the right.
Do not repost or translate without my explicit permission! Reblogs are welcome!
Oh boy! Y/n is getting a lover and omg is it cute! I started writing the story! Prepare to become super happy, then cry imidiatly on the floor. Sorry not sorry!
Also the way I am going to be posting the main story is with backstory included. So once I start the Alice in Wonderland x male reader I'll also start the first part of the twisted wonderland x male reader and follow the books from there.
Pick one!
You can still make a choice in the comments even when the poll has ended, I will not be taking any other choice after the first 2 chapters of the backstory are published.
Choices still accepted? ✅
The Boy in the Forest | TWST x Male Reader
Whoo! Chapter 1! This took forever to decide to post! Hope you enjoy! This is also posted on my Wattpad and Quotev! Enjoy!
Description: The Second Star is Born
Chapter 1: The Boy in the Forest {You are here}
Chapter 2: Flowers bloom beautifully in blood
Chapter 3: Magic can't be dangerous..Can it? | TBR
Chapter 4: With you, I'll Never Fail to Smile| TBR
Chapter 5: Acceptance in this World can't be Found | TBR
Chapter 6: My Love for You will Never Falter | TBR
Chapter 7: Here I am Once More| TBR
OC FACE CLAIMS (The following pictures aren't mine):
Mors Sunnin
Anala Sunnin
When most here about the second star to the right, they always think of a magical land full of wonder and mystery. Of fairies, and joyous feelings. This star wasn’t only in the sky, it was also a boy.
A boy created by the gods of old and new. Gods of earth, sea and sky. He was an immortal being of many forms, as well as great power to move mountains and seas. The main purpose for his creation, however, to guide those to their endings, no matter the cost. This boy’s name was Y/n.
His creation was one of bright, warm light and love. However, that love would only be given to those he would grow close too and not himself. It would be a future struggle later in his life. Once the world was ready for his birth, Zeus cleared the clouds as Artemis and Hera gently brought the child into a woodland clearing.
Y/n had no parents, well, none that were present that is. The gods and goddesses in the sky never made themselves present to the boy, as they thought it would be too much for him. Only when Y/n had encountered the first person that needed to be guided would he know of his roots to godhood.
Y/n was created to look like a 5-year-old, and he stayed in that clearing for a hundred years. Surrounded by wildlife, Y/n made friends with the birds and the deer. He found companions in even the tiniest of creatures. The deer would bring him food, and the bears would fish with him. He only ever wore a white tunic with a similar fabric pants.
They were often covered in grass stains and mud, since the boy was very playful in an environment full of nature. He was considered the king of the forest, though that title was only known amongst the critters.
He was even looked after by the strong dragons from afar. Most were curious why this boy was here, and what his purpose was.
Many a mythical creature took interest in the child, from dragons to the first of the fairy generations. They would trade for the curious boy’s attention and spend any and all time with him.
Y/n soon had dragon and fae parents looking after him for those hundred years before he was discovered by humanity.
Y/n never felt a need to eat, but the ones he called parents fed him fruits the most. Meat was a rare cuisine Y/n would consume due to his critter friends, but he would later learn otherwise. The boy often found himself eating flowers, like roses. Just picked roses, and even if they didn't taste like anything, it was something he loved. He was recommended the roses by the small bunnies.
As the time went on, Y/n saw the world around him change. He saw the seasons fade, bloom and fade once more. He saw the creatures he loved grow old, have their family, and watch that family grow old.
This cycle was something he became familiar with. It was a cycle Y/n grew to hate, but appreciated the brining of new life and new friends that came along. Y/n had asked the dragons and fae folk that he had loved why this happened.
Many knew the answer quite well, and it was those who had brought the seasons along for generations. One of the fae spoke.
“Y/n, sweetie, this cycle happens to bring new changes to the world.”
Y/n stared back at the fairy dressed in petals.
“I don’t want things to change! I want them the way they are!”
The fairy understood Y/n’s upset feelings. She had guided the small boy to a bed of baby flowers. Y/n was in shock at how pretty it was in this secluded area. Y/n knelt down as the small fairy fluttered to show him the little buds.
“You see Y/n, if change didn’t happen then these beautiful roses would be stuck in these rosebuds. Cursed to never bloom and share their beauty with the world. It’s the very same with all the creatures that surround you. Change doesn’t stop there, for there is change in you too It is not something that can be stopped, but something to embrace.”
Y/n nodded, sort of understanding what his fairy friend meant. However, he still didn’t quite like change and leaving things behind, only with his memory to keep everything alive. Even though his physic didn't change, his mind did.
The 100th year of being in that forest had dawned and ended, and Y/n was left in the snow all on his own. No one to go too other than the trees that were bare. Winter was a very lonely, since all creatures alike hibernated. Y/n tried it himself, but it was a lifestyle he could not sustain.
Y/n laid in the cold snow under a tree where he met all the friends of his past, the snow molding his body shape. He dozed off watching the clear blue sky. A few short minutes after, the h/c boy woke up to the soft shaking of his arm.
Y/n jumped up in panic and started quickly shifting into different fighting poses. His e/c eyes landed on a boy who was as tall as Y/n. This boy was seemingly the same age as Y/n, well physically looking they looked the same age. The boy giggled, seeing Y/n’s confused face. The boy spoke up.
“Why are you sitting out in the snow? You’ll get sick!”
Y/n looked very confused. He didn’t understand what this creature meant. Y/n looked at the boy.
“No I won’t. And who are you to say? You’re out here too, so you’ll get sick.”
The boy giggled softly. This confused Y/n. He didn’t understand anything from this creature that stood in front of him. Y/n looked down to see this creature walking on two legs; it made him quite curious. None of the animals or creatures he was around ever walked on two legs; none of them looked like Y/n did.
“What are you?”
The boy looked confused. What did this h/c boy mean?
“Don’t you mean ‘Who are you’?”
Y/n shook his head, confusing the creature in front of him.
“No, I mean what are you.”
“I’m a person!”
Y/n seemed confused. He heard of creatures that looked like him, but it was mostly the fairies the looked like him. They were just smaller than he was. The dragons had spoke of things called humans, and only ever described them to look like Y/n. That was only once or twice, and one of those times was when Y/n got confused for one.
“What is a person?”
The boy giggled again, finding this behavior cute and quite funny. How could this boy in front of him not know what a person was?
“It’s what I am, and you’re one too.”
Y/n was left confused again. He was unsure of what to say, but he didn’t need to say anything. The boy with black hair did all the talking.
“My name is Mors! Mors Sunnin! What's yours?”
“Y/n.”
Mors looked confused again. However, a gust of wind interrupted the two with a bitter cold following it. Mors grabbed Y/n with his gloved one, and led him to a wooden house near the forest they exited from. Inside was a seating area with a few books scattered around, a fireplace with a bright blazing fire radiating its heat through the halls, and a small kitchen where a woman with fire red hair stood.
“Are you back so soon, Mors? I surely thought you would have spent more time outside.”
The woman turned around with bright emerald eyes staring into e/c ones. The woman’s face softened into a smile as she looked at her son.
“Oh Mors, who is this cutie?”
The woman knelt down to the level of the two boys. Mors beamed with happiness as he still held Y/n’s s/c hand.
“This is my new friend! His name is Y/n! Y/n, this is my mom!”
Y/n was confused again, and it visibly showed. Mors mom brought her hand to gently ruffled his h/c hair.
“My name is Anala. It's wonderful to meet you, sweetie.”
Y/n nodded as if sharing the same feelings. All his thoughts were a flurry of confusion and curiosity. Mors dragged Y/n all around the small cottage, showing all of his favorite things and the hiding places that Mors found.
Mors usually used these hiding places as a safe place whenever he was home alone or when something scary happened. Mors also taught so many things to Y/n that he didn't understand. Mors explained what he could about civilization and what humans were.
However, since this information was coming from a child, it was hard to tell what was truth and what was just made up nonsense. About a week later, Y/n had met Mors father. It was an odd meeting to say the least.
Do not repost or translate without my explicit permission! Reblogs are welcome!
The Boy in the Forest | TWST x Male Reader
Whoo! Chapter 1! This took forever to decide to post! Hope you enjoy! This is also posted on my Wattpad and Quotev! Enjoy!
Description: The Second Star is Born Chapter 1: The Boy in the Forest {You are here} Chapter 2: Flowers bloom beautifully in blood | TBR Chapter 3: Magic can't be dangerous..Can it? | TBR Chapter 4: With you, I'll Never Fail to Smile| TBR Chapter 5: Acceptance in this World can't be Found | TBR Chapter 6: My Love for You will Never Falter | TBR Chapter 7: Here I am Once More| TBR
OC FACE CLAIMS (The following pictures aren't mine):
Mors Sunnin
Anala Sunnin
When most here about the second star to the right, they always think of a magical land full of wonder and mystery. Of fairies, and joyous feelings. This star wasn’t only in the sky, it was also a boy.
A boy created by the gods of old and new. Gods of earth, sea and sky. He was an immortal being of many forms, as well as great power to move mountains and seas. The main purpose for his creation, however, to guide those to their endings, no matter the cost. This boy’s name was Y/n.
His creation was one of bright, warm light and love. However, that love would only be given to those he would grow close too and not himself. It would be a future struggle later in his life. Once the world was ready for his birth, Zeus cleared the clouds as Artemis and Hera gently brought the child into a woodland clearing.
Y/n had no parents, well, none that were present that is. The gods and goddesses in the sky never made themselves present to the boy, as they thought it would be too much for him. Only when Y/n had encountered the first person that needed to be guided would he know of his roots to godhood.
Y/n was created to look like a 5-year-old, and he stayed in that clearing for a hundred years. Surrounded by wildlife, Y/n made friends with the birds and the deer. He found companions in even the tiniest of creatures. The deer would bring him food, and the bears would fish with him. He only ever wore a white tunic with a similar fabric pants.
They were often covered in grass stains and mud, since the boy was very playful in an environment full of nature. He was considered the king of the forest, though that title was only known amongst the critters.
He was even looked after by the strong dragons from afar. Most were curious why this boy was here, and what his purpose was.
Many a mythical creature took interest in the child, from dragons to the first of the fairy generations. They would trade for the curious boy’s attention and spend any and all time with him.
Y/n soon had dragon and fae parents looking after him for those hundred years before he was discovered by humanity.
Y/n never felt a need to eat, but the ones he called parents fed him fruits the most. Meat was a rare cuisine Y/n would consume due to his critter friends, but he would later learn otherwise. The boy often found himself eating flowers, like roses. Just picked roses, and even if they didn't taste like anything, it was something he loved. He was recommended the roses by the small bunnies.
As the time went on, Y/n saw the world around him change. He saw the seasons fade, bloom and fade once more. He saw the creatures he loved grow old, have their family, and watch that family grow old.
This cycle was something he became familiar with. It was a cycle Y/n grew to hate, but appreciated the brining of new life and new friends that came along. Y/n had asked the dragons and fae folk that he had loved why this happened.
Many knew the answer quite well, and it was those who had brought the seasons along for generations. One of the fae spoke.
“Y/n, sweetie, this cycle happens to bring new changes to the world.”
Y/n stared back at the fairy dressed in petals.
“I don’t want things to change! I want them the way they are!”
The fairy understood Y/n’s upset feelings. She had guided the small boy to a bed of baby flowers. Y/n was in shock at how pretty it was in this secluded area. Y/n knelt down as the small fairy fluttered to show him the little buds.
“You see Y/n, if change didn’t happen then these beautiful roses would be stuck in these rosebuds. Cursed to never bloom and share their beauty with the world. It’s the very same with all the creatures that surround you. Change doesn’t stop there, for there is change in you too It is not something that can be stopped, but something to embrace.”
Y/n nodded, sort of understanding what his fairy friend meant. However, he still didn’t quite like change and leaving things behind, only with his memory to keep everything alive. Even though his physic didn't change, his mind did.
The 100th year of being in that forest had dawned and ended, and Y/n was left in the snow all on his own. No one to go too other than the trees that were bare. Winter was a very lonely, since all creatures alike hibernated. Y/n tried it himself, but it was a lifestyle he could not sustain.
Y/n laid in the cold snow under a tree where he met all the friends of his past, the snow molding his body shape. He dozed off watching the clear blue sky. A few short minutes after, the h/c boy woke up to the soft shaking of his arm.
Y/n jumped up in panic and started quickly shifting into different fighting poses. His e/c eyes landed on a boy who was as tall as Y/n. This boy was seemingly the same age as Y/n, well physically looking they looked the same age. The boy giggled, seeing Y/n’s confused face. The boy spoke up.
“Why are you sitting out in the snow? You’ll get sick!”
Y/n looked very confused. He didn’t understand what this creature meant. Y/n looked at the boy.
“No I won’t. And who are you to say? You’re out here too, so you’ll get sick.”
The boy giggled softly. This confused Y/n. He didn’t understand anything from this creature that stood in front of him. Y/n looked down to see this creature walking on two legs; it made him quite curious. None of the animals or creatures he was around ever walked on two legs; none of them looked like Y/n did.
“What are you?”
The boy looked confused. What did this h/c boy mean?
“Don’t you mean ‘Who are you’?”
Y/n shook his head, confusing the creature in front of him.
“No, I mean what are you.”
“I’m a person!”
Y/n seemed confused. He heard of creatures that looked like him, but it was mostly the fairies the looked like him. They were just smaller than he was. The dragons had spoke of things called humans, and only ever described them to look like Y/n. That was only once or twice, and one of those times was when Y/n got confused for one.
“What is a person?”
The boy giggled again, finding this behavior cute and quite funny. How could this boy in front of him not know what a person was?
“It’s what I am, and you’re one too.”
Y/n was left confused again. He was unsure of what to say, but he didn’t need to say anything. The boy with black hair did all the talking.
“My name is Mors! Mors Sunnin! What's yours?”
“Y/n.”
Mors looked confused again. However, a gust of wind interrupted the two with a bitter cold following it. Mors grabbed Y/n with his gloved one, and led him to a wooden house near the forest they exited from. Inside was a seating area with a few books scattered around, a fireplace with a bright blazing fire radiating its heat through the halls, and a small kitchen where a woman with fire red hair stood.
“Are you back so soon, Mors? I surely thought you would have spent more time outside.”
The woman turned around with bright emerald eyes staring into e/c ones. The woman’s face softened into a smile as she looked at her son.
“Oh Mors, who is this cutie?”
The woman knelt down to the level of the two boys. Mors beamed with happiness as he still held Y/n’s s/c hand.
“This is my new friend! His name is Y/n! Y/n, this is my mom!”
Y/n was confused again, and it visibly showed. Mors mom brought her hand to gently ruffled his h/c hair.
“My name is Anala. It's wonderful to meet you, sweetie.”
Y/n nodded as if sharing the same feelings. All his thoughts were a flurry of confusion and curiosity. Mors dragged Y/n all around the small cottage, showing all of his favorite things and the hiding places that Mors found.
Mors usually used these hiding places as a safe place whenever he was home alone or when something scary happened. Mors also taught so many things to Y/n that he didn't understand. Mors explained what he could about civilization and what humans were.
However, since this information was coming from a child, it was hard to tell what was truth and what was just made up nonsense. About a week later, Y/n had met Mors father. It was an odd meeting to say the least.
Do not repost or translate without my explicit permission! Reblogs are welcome!
Bonita!
Y/n: Do you or do you not feel bonita? *Sits patiently, kicking their legs in anticipation after taking away the makeup brush from Leona's face*
Leona: *stares at Y/n and speaks with a flat tone* I feel bonita.
Y/n: *giggling and stimming from happiness* Wonderful! Cause you look bonita!!! *Starts laughing and taking pictures of Leona*
Leona: *smiles softly, content being with Y/n* You're the only one who gets to do this with me.
Y/n: *nods and smiles, still taking pictures of Leona*
Hey! Can I request the Twisted Wonderland first years with a male s/o that is Malleus Draconia’s little brother? Similarly to Malleus, he's just a goofy little guy who’s unused to affection because everyone is constantly too afraid of him even to look the poor guy in the eyes. Sorry if this is odd lmao. I think that it would be adorable, especially with Sebek.
Dating Malleus' Brother Headcannons | Twst First Years x Male Reader
Characters: Ace Trappola, Deuce Spade, Jack Howl, Epel Felmeir, Sebek Zigvolt
Summary: Being adopted into the Draconia family gave you an odd reputation amongst NRC. Reader is male. House isn't specified either!
Warnings: Just pure fluff
A/n: Sorry this is so late! I have been so busy with school and my twst fic! Also sorry if it feels repetitive. I just feel like they would all sort of React the same way? If that makes sense
ACE TRAPPOLA
: ̗̀➛ When you first met Ace, he was so oblivious of the fact that you were Mallues' younger brother
: ̗̀➛ It took him a while to figure out on his own and even then it was still hard to believe
: ̗̀➛ Once he invited you to Heartslabyul and Riddle was the one to point it out
He thought Riddle was joking, but when you confirmed this he felt so embarrassed
When he found out, it barely fazed him, but boy was he scared of your older brother
That fear was short though, and he went about his day with you doing whatever you both planned on doing
It made you feel accepted for once since everyone seemed to be walking on eggshells around you
: ̗̀➛ Ace treats you like a normal person and is stuck to your side no matter what
: ̗̀➛ Will show others that you're not scary despite your family roots
: ̗̀➛ Does get a bit cocky around other first years though when he mentions your name
: ̗̀➛ Will fight for your honor. No seriously, if someone starts disrespecting you or anything he starts passive aggressively commenting on how The Malleus Draconia would respond
: ̗̀➛ If that doesn't work, then Ace resorts to fits
: ̗̀➛ But it's rare this happens because no one would have the gall to give you any disrespect
: ̗̀➛ Being with Ace means being around Deuce a lot of the time
: ̗̀➛ Riddle does remind Ace that he still needs to respect you, and he does, he just pushes boundaries a little
: ̗̀➛ Nothing major, but he does joke with you and harmless quips
: ̗̀➛ You both just joke with each other a lot of the time and playfully insult each other
: ̗̀➛ Ace also cherishes you, and it's nice because you seem to be overlooked by everyone because of your brother
: ̗̀➛ Sure, people fear you because you're Malleus' brother, but it also brings a lot of responsibility or being compared to him
: ̗̀➛ Ace never does that, though, he just sees you for you and no one else
: ̗̀➛ All in all, Ace just treats you like a normal person and as a normal boyfriend!
DEUCE SPADE
: ̗̀➛ Deuce is another obvious idiot when it comes to who you are and who your family is
: ̗̀➛ Does pick up on it a lot quicker than Ace however because he noticed how students seemed to treat you
: ̗̀➛ Deuce found out you were Malleus' little brother when you two were hanging out and the surrounding students were whispering about you
: ̗̀➛ Deuce felt like an idiot for not realizing and apologized so many times, going as far as to pay you back somehow, though he didn't need too
: ̗̀➛ Deuce treats you with so much respect! But not because of your roots, that's only a minor reason, but because you're his boyfriend
: ̗̀➛ He promised himself whenever he had a significant other, he would love them and keep them safe
: ̗̀➛ Would get in a fight for you, but that's the last resort if words don't work first. He would be very diplomatic about it.
: ̗̀➛ He is so shy when it comes to seeing how others react when you two are together, it takes a while for him to have confidence in being your boyfriend
: ̗̀➛ When Deuce does bring you to his dorm to hang out or study, his dorm mates seemed so shocked.
: ̗̀➛ Deuce does warn Ace that if he does push your boundaries then Deuce would punch him or something like that
: ̗̀➛ He is very big on respecting you and making sure you're okay with things such as simple romantic affection, he just doesn't want to overwhelm you
: ̗̀➛ Does get a bit anxious when he thinks deeply about you being Malleus' brother, but when he notices those thoughts, he just talks to you about them
: ̗̀➛ This man just wants to cherish you like any boyfriend would
: ̗̀➛ Rants about you to his mom and Ace, sometimes to Trey or Cater, but usually the first two
: ̗̀➛ Doesn't brag about you to others, he doesn't see the need to, in all honesty. He's just content knowing he owns your heart and you own his
: ̗̀➛ Is very new to relationships, so takes things slow, and you don't mind! You sort of guide him on some things if you've had previous relationships before
: ̗̀➛ Does comfort you when you feel left out or looked over, and will give you all sorts of attention
: ̗̀➛ He sort of understands the expectations that are put on you and thinks that some are kind of ridiculous
: ̗̀➛ You both are very playful with each other, and there are so many inside jokes
: ̗̀➛ Will tease you sometimes but won't take it too far, also acknowledges when you tell him to stop
: ̗̀➛ Deuce is your knight and will love you unconditionally and forever because he loves you that much!
JACK HOWL
: ̗̀➛ Jack figured out that you were Malleus' brother pretty quickly, compared to Ace and Deuce
: ̗̀➛ It was only because Leona talked about you before when semi ranting about Malleus, and how his little brother was probably twice as annoying
: ̗̀➛ However, when Jack first met you, you weren't anything like Leona described you to be. He was surprised, to be honest
: ̗̀➛ You two hang out a lot, and it's usually during him either working out or studying together wherever you both feel like studying
: ̗̀➛ Jack will treat you to food a lot of the time, and you always insist on treating him back, but he won't really let you
: ̗̀➛ It's because he just wants to spoil you and would feel sort of guilty if you ever did. Both of you talk it out though and you two switch off on who pays for dates
: ̗̀➛ He never really asked you about your family routes because he didn't want to stress you out and also because he thought it was a big secret
: ̗̀➛ Jack is big on respect, so when you tell him who you are, he feels as though you trust him a lot. And you do, but you explain to him that it wasn't that big of a secret
: ̗̀➛ Was embarrassed about it, but you reassured him that his heart was in the right place. You thank him a lot for not pushing, even though it wasn't a secret of who you were
: ̗̀➛ Even before you met Jack, he never cared about social status in the first place
: ̗̀➛ He understands that you are sort of a big deal, but he reassures you that no matter what happens his view of you would never change
: ̗̀➛ He just adores you for you, and you appreciate him looking past the titles that society gave you
: ̗̀➛ Jack doesn't understand the way people treat you sometimes, granted his perspective of you is sort of based on bias
: ̗̀➛ Will listen to you rant whenever you get upset about being compared to your older brother or being held to high expectations
: ̗̀➛ He does help when you feel overwhelmed by your position as Malleus' brother
: ̗̀➛Doesn't understand why others would ever disrespect you or push you around. He does stick up for you, though.
: ̗̀➛ Does get a bit snarly when others treat you with disrespect. He sort of growls and shows his teeth as a threat
: ̗̀➛ Is not one for teasing, but he does compliment you a lot. Jack is just a genuine kind of guy, so he means everything he says to you
: ̗̀➛ You do tell jokes with each other though and sometimes his confusion on some things makes you giggle
: ̗̀➛ You do tease him sometimes because of his innocence and not understanding certain things
: ̗̀➛ Jack just gives you so much respect and protection from other people, he just loves you so much!
EPEL FELMIER
: ̗̀➛ Epel would not care at all, all he sees in you is a partner to love and who sees him how he wants to be seen
: ̗̀➛ Epel knew of your reputation from his classmates and common words spoken among the halls
: ̗̀➛ He often saw you alone, and in some secluded area, away from most of the students. He had asked his house warden, but Vil was too busy with who knows what to give a full answer
: ̗̀➛ So Epel decided to just go up to you himself and befriend you. From then on you two have been inseparable from each other
: ̗̀➛ Epel loves carving you with his apples, almost like a sculpture with a slab of the finest stone. Uses them as gifts and makes you a new one every time the other one rots
: ̗̀➛ When you hang out at Pomefiore with Epel, you two are usually left alone to do whatever you both wanted, though Rook does question you a lot and goes on and on about whatever beauty you hold
: ̗̀➛ Just melts when you compliment his home accent. He slips up sometimes but when you giggle and say you like it, Epel just feels more comfortable with you
: ̗̀➛ You stick up for Epel when Vil is being overbearing on him, and of course Vil really has no choice but to back off
: ̗̀➛ Epel does his best to take you out on extravagant dates, but you tell him that you're content with just simply hanging out and being with each other
: ̗̀➛ You both have gossip sessions about the other students and each other's dorm, It's something you two do to see if the dorms are similar at all and if there's anyway you can help the other
: ̗̀➛ Epel is sort of new on how to comfort people, but it really all depends on what's really upsetting you
: ̗̀➛ Epel completely understands the anxiety and sadness you feel when you get compared to your older brother or the expectations others have on you
: ̗̀➛ Its sort of something you both bond over because of his house wardens expectations that were put on him
: ̗̀➛ You are like emotional pillars for each other, grounding one another and just helping the other out when they aren't feeling to well
: ̗̀➛ Doesn't even resort to words or insults when someone insults you, all it takes is his two fists and one minute and the person is apologizing to you
: ̗̀➛ It's not an often occurrence though, and you usually try to hold Epel back when that said scenario does happen. He will just tell you that he could have handled it
: ̗̀➛ Epel thinks that everyone deserves a baseline of respect, and will show others when they aren't giving that to you. It's usually with his tone of voice or his facial expression
: ̗̀➛ Epel is basically one of the few people that doesn't think of you as scary, and he doesn't really try to convince other's you aren't. Not because he doesn't care about you, but because he thinks, and knows, that he can't change the way others think
: ̗̀➛ You will both tease each other relentlessly, seemingly as a competition on who has the better quip. But if either of you aren't feeling it then it's put to an end pretty quick
: ̗̀➛ Jokes are the exact same way, but they're more so used to lighten up the mood or help the other feel better because of a bad day
: ̗̀➛ Epel will fight for you, and you fight for him, It's how you both show your loyalty and love
SEBEK ZIGVOLY
: ̗̀➛ He already knew who you were, working with the royal family of Briar valley in the first place. But you deciding him as a boyfriend was so surprising to him
: ̗̀➛ He was dating you, Malleus' brother, and 2nd prince of Briar Valley like HUh!? Did he die and go to heaven???
: ̗̀➛ When he was younger, he would never admit this to you, but he had a major crush on you when he first met you
: ̗̀➛ Even being in a relationship, he will still protect you a lot, like he does with Malleus. However, it feels more important when he's protecting you
: ̗̀➛ Sebek adores when you smile at him and tell him he's doing a good job at what he's doing, just appreciating what he's doing in general
: ̗̀➛ He can't really help the way he treats you because of his job, and that's how he was taught
: ̗̀➛ It takes him a bit to adjust to just treating you like a normal partner and a lot of time for him to treat you like a boyfriend
: ̗̀➛ You both sort of take it slow, and you teach him all about relationships, at least the best you can
: ̗̀➛ It also takes a while for him to lighten up when you're around other people
: ̗̀➛ Sebek is always listening to what others are saying about you, just in case he needs to correct yell at them
: ̗̀➛ He also doesn't understand why you won't tell people off when they insult you or talk behind your back
: ̗̀➛ He tries to stand up for you though when someone has the audacity to talk back to you or tries to get away with making a rude comment about you
: ̗̀➛ Will drop Malleus' name a bunch, sort of using him as a threat because seemingly no one wants to be on the fae's bad side
: ̗̀➛ Sebek isn't the best at comforting you when you're sad or upset, but he certainly tries. Usually with a hug or some phrase Lilia had told him a while back that he tried very hard to remember
: ̗̀➛ He also seems to notice how most students seem to avoid you and it's another thing he doesn't understand, he sees you as something so great that everyone should want to be your friend
: ̗̀➛ Sebek doesn't really understand when you express your sadness and anxiety when you get compared to your brother and having higher expectations
: ̗̀➛ Doesn't really understand when or when you're teasing him or joking around with him
: ̗̀➛ He just gets lost in the tone you're trying to represent in your voice and decipher what it means
: ̗̀➛ He would never tease you at all, and it's mostly because he thinks it would be insulting you
: ̗̀➛ It takes a long time for him to actually understand your tone and what you're trying to tell him
: ̗̀➛ Sebek is just a sweetheart who doesn't know how to treat you in a relationship like the one you both have, and also doesn't understand a lot of the things you do but tries his best to learn
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Twisted Wonderland
HEARTSLABYUL: ‣ Ace | ‣ Deuce | ‣ Riddle | ‣ Trey | ‣ Cater
SAVANACLAW: ‣ Jack | ‣ Ruggie | ‣ Leona
OCTAVINELLE: ‣ Azul | ‣ Floyd | ‣ Jade
SCARABIA: ‣ Kalim | ‣ Jamil
POMEFIORE: ‣ Epel | ‣ Rook | ‣ Vil
INGIHYDE: | ‣ Ortho (PLATONIC) | ‣ Idia
DIASOMNIA: ‣ Sebek | ‣ Silver | ‣ Lilia | ‣ Malleus
RAMSHACKLE: ‣ Yuu | ‣ Grim (PLATONIC)
SIDE CHARACTERS: ‣ Cheka (PLATONIC) | ‣ Chen'ya | ‣ Neige | ‣ Najma (PLATONIC) | ‣ Meleanor (PLATONIC) | ‣ Crowley (PLATONIC) | ‣ Crewel (PLATONIC) | ‣ Vargas (PLATONIC) | ‣ Trien (PLATONIC) | ‣ Sam (PLATONIC)
Table of Contents:
Welcome Page
Request Rules
Fandoms I'll write for
Masterlist
Taglist
Socials
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Fandom Masterlist
┊ ˚➶ ｡˚ 🐠 Demon Slayer
┊ ˚➶ ｡˚ 🐠 Claymore
┊ ˚➶ ｡˚ 🐠 Jujutsu Kaisen
┊ ˚➶ ｡˚ 🐠 Ouran Highschool Host Club
┊ ˚➶ ｡˚ 🐠 Haikyuu
┊ ˚➶ ｡˚ 🐠 Bungou Stray Dogs
┊ ˚➶ ｡˚ 🐠 Genshin Impact
┊ ˚➶ ｡˚ 🐠 Twisted Wonderland
┊ ˚➶ ｡˚ 🐠 Honkai: Star Rail
┊ ˚➶ ｡˚ 🐠 Mystic Messenger
┊ ˚➶ ｡˚ 🐠 Obey me
┊ ˚➶ ｡˚ 🐠 Rise of the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles
┊ ˚➶ ｡˚ 🐠 The Owl House
Table of Contents:
Welcome Page
Request Rules
Fandoms I'll write for
Masterlist
Socials
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What did you do??
Y/n: *sleeping soundly on their desk*
Ace: *draws a cat face on them*
Yuu & Deuce: *Watching this happen, fearing for Ace's life*
Y/n: *waking up from their small nap noticing their friends staring at them* Hey guys, what's going on?
Ace: Hey sleepy head, how was your na- *screams*
Y/n: *grabs Ace's shirt and glares at him, picking up the tone* Tell me what you did right now! And you may live.
Ace: *stammers trying to answer* I drew whiskers on your face!
Y/n: *releases their grip on Ace, looking confused* What?
Ace: I drew cat whiskers on you because I thought it would be funny, and it was.
Y/n: *glares at Ace* With what kind of marker?
Ace: *jumps out of his desk, knowing he fucked up*
Y/n: *runs after him* Get back over here you little shit!
Yuu & Deuce: *deadpans, not surprised how the situation went*
Taglist: @nightshade-clown
a/n: Me and a friend have been binging Sao abridged, and this quote was too perfect for Ace and Y/n
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-ˊˎ༻🫧~TWISTED WONDERLAND MASTERLIST~🫧༺ ˎˊ-
HEARTSLABYUL
SAVANACLAW
OCTAVINELLE
SCARABIA
POMEFIORE
IGNIHYDE
DIASOMNIA
RAMSHACKLE
ROYAL SWORD ACADAMY
SIDE CHARACTERS
MISCELLANEOUS
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Flowers Bloom Beautifully in Blood|
Whoo! Chapter 1! This took forever to decide to post! Hope you enjoy! This is also posted on my Wattpad and Quotev! Enjoy!
Description: The Second Star is Born
Chapter 1: The Boy in the Forest
Chapter 2: Flowers bloom beautifully in blood {You are here}
Chapter 3: Magic can't be dangerous..Can it? | TBR
Chapter 4: With you, I'll Never Fail to Smile| TBR
Chapter 5: Acceptance in this World can't be Found | TBR
Chapter 6: My Love for You will Never Falter | TBR
Chapter 7: Here I am Once More| TBR
OC FACE CLAIMS (The following pictures aren't mine):
Kai
It was lightly snowing, even though it had piled up over the evening. A man with pitch black hair, dressed in a very formal uniform, had walked up to the cabin on the hill that overlooked the town in the distance. Upon entering, the man was met with the sight of his child and another boy playing on the floor.
His child seemed excited and jumped up with no hesitation to hug his father. However, this man’s black eyes fell onto the h/c haired boy. His curiosity seemed easy to notice, since his child spoke up.
“What’s wrong father?”
Y/n looked up at the man and Mors. He stood up, a bit anxious about the new person. It was clear to both Mors and his father about the boy’s feeling. Mors walked to Y/n and grabbed his hand.
"Who is this Mors?"
This man's tone was harsh, filled with anxiety on whom this could be. He didn't trust anyone, because of his job as a royal knight. That’s why he stationed his family far out of town. His mind was racing with a thousand thoughts, concern filling his heart for his family.
Y/n cowered under this man's harsh stare. It was odd for him to be like this. He never cowered under anyone, and he met some of the meanest looking dragons out there. But this was different. He didn’t know why, but it was.
Mors noticed this and took quick action to introduce the two as a way to ease the tension.
“Father, this is Y/n! He’s my best friend! Y/n this is my father!”
Mors’ father was still quite anxious of the boy that stood before him. Suddenly, another figure appeared out of the shadows.
“Oh my dear! You’re finally home!”
Anala walked up to the man and hugged him tightly. All anxiety harboring this man’s heart washed away. The aura of the room was slowly eased. Anala however could still sense the anxiety that plagued her dear husband.
“What’s wrong dearest?”
Her husband pointed to the child that held his son’s hand. Anala followed the hand her husband held, noticing it fell upon Y/n.
“Oh! This is Y/n! Mors’ new friend! He really is a sweetheart. Y/n, this is Kai, my husband.”
Y/n nodded, showing he understood Anala. Mors hugged Y/n one last time before scurrying to his father to hug and talk with him.
Anala pulled Y/n into the kitchen, insisting that she needed help from the boy. Y/n didn't like being away from Mors, but it was hard to deny Anala. She was very persistent when she wanted something.
Y/n stood on a wooden stool, so he could reach the counter. Anala pulled out a bowl and some ingredient she stored somewhere. Y/n and Anala baked together, as Mors and Kai sat in the living room talking with each other.
Anala turned to Y/n as she whisked the ingredients in her bowl. Y/n looked at her with curiosity haunting his gaze.
“You’re wondering why I wanted you to help me instead of Mors, aren’t you?”
Y/n’s eyes widened, his shock replacing all curiosity that harbored his soul. Anala handed Y/n the bowl as she continued to speak.
“I wanted to tell you a bit about Kai. I know he seems harsh and trust isn’t something he really has with anyone. But there’s a reason why, however it's not my place to tell you. I know you can show him how wonderful you are Y/n, just give him time to warm up to you.”
Y/n nodded, seeping in what Anala had said to him. He finished whisking, handing the bowl to Anala, so she could put whatever was being made in the oven. Based on the smell, it seemed like a sweet pastry, but Y/n couldn’t tell.
He only had cookies with Mors before and he loved them. Y/n had asked Anala once if he could add rose petals to the recipe. She seemed confused but promised when spring came she would try. Y/n walked off into the living room to see Mors sleeping on his father’s lap.
The blank stare of Kai made Y/n anxious, it confused Y/n so much. He didn’t understand why he was feeling this, he never felt this before. Kai’s fixed gaze on Y/n made the boy cower. However, Y/n stood his ground and sat down across from Kai.
If someone were to walk in on them, they would have mistaken it for a staring contest. Neither had yielded their gaze. Kai broke the uncomfortable silence when his voice declared.
“What is it you wish to get out of my family?”
Y/n’s head tilted in confusion. He didn’t understand what Kai was insisting. Kai sighed with annoyance, holding him in his seat. Kai didn’t want to attack the boy, but he knew that he wasn’t a normal child.
“You heard what I said.”
Kai’s voice was demanding. Y/n was becoming more and more timid as every second passed. He needed to form an answer, something, anything, just to keep Kai calm.
“I-I don’t wish to inflict any harm on your family.”
Kai’s complexion seemed to settle. Rather than the angered and annoyed face that graced his features, it was one of pity. He caught Y/n’s stutter, he decided to soften his tone.
“I’ve seen you before. Roaming the forest. I’ve seen you with the creatures and fae that harbor the forest, even the dragons seem to favor you. I only wish to know what your purpose is here.”
Y/n seemed to calm down after hearing what Kai shared. He tried to remember as far as he could, just to see if he remembered the man that sat before him. He studied every flashing instance of his life.
Then the one image of a man who was injured, covered with wounds and scars. Y/n remembered the healing spell he tried on the man that the dragons had taught him.
He remembered the week he spent tending to this man who came from a fight in the forest. Every single second Y/n remembered. Was this the man that was seated in front of him?
“You were injured that day, weren’t you? You had been separated from your friends, and you had these cuts all over you. I tried the best I could to help you! I promise! And I have no bad intentions here! Mors found me in the snow! He insisted I come in, and I’ve been here for about a week. Though time has lost all meaning to me…”
Kai’s eyes widened with each word Y/n spoke. His mind couldn’t believe that this boy was the one who saved him. He wasn’t even referring back to that far! Kai had seen this boy on several different occasions after that.
“How did you… That was over 15 years ago! I thought it was a fae that saved me! But it was you? What are you exactly?”
Kai was riddled with confusion and questions for this boy. It was apparent to Y/n, he took a breath in and sighed. He had no clue how to explain what he was. He didn’t even know for himself what he was.
“I… I don’t know exactly what I am. But I promise all I wish to do is to be friends with Mors and Anala! And maybe you! I-if you’re okay with that…”
Kai exhaled a breath he didn’t even know he was holding. This boy only had the purest intentions, even from the moment he met him. Kai set Mors to the side on the couch and walked to Y/n. He knelt to the boy's height and hugged him.
Tears pricked Kai’s raven eyes, Y/n was stunned. He wasn’t sure what to do in this situation. His body stiffened as Kai held the boy. Kai felt Y/n tense up and became slightly anxious with the lack of a response.
Kai backed away and raised a hand to his face, wiping the tears that graced his eyes. He muttered an apology and started to walk away to his bedroom. Y/n immediately shot up and hugged Kai back. Kai stumbled a bit as he held the boy.
“Thank you, Y/n.”
Y/n felt so overwhelmed, but it wasn’t like before. This overwhelming feeling was warm and oddly comforting. He would later learn that his is what love of a parent felt like.
The winter flew by, Y/n and Mors were playing in the grassy meadows that grew the most beautiful flowers, while Kai went back to work with the royal knights.
Y/n had picked a few and gave them to Mors, and Mors gave them to his mother, so she could put them in a vase. She watched the two boys from afar and couldn’t help but think that they would be closer than they are now in the future.
The breeze brought summer in, Mors and Y/n still played endlessly. Anala would take them to the creak or even the lake to swim. They would have wonderful picnics, just the three of them. When Kai would come back home on his breaks, the four of them would be with each other. They would play games, tell stories, go on those wonderful picnics Y/n and grown to adore.
Autumn ensued a melancholic feeling for Y/n. He felt happy to be with his new friends, but seeing the never ending cycle of the seasons made his heart ache. Y/n missed spending time with the creatures that he called family in the woods.
Sometimes they would visit him and Mors when they played in the forest, but it was only the bunnies and deer. The fae sent little presents to Y/n secretly but that's all he saw of them. Mors and Y/n would see the dragons fly across the sky, but Anala would always say they were just clouds.
Winter came around once more. Y/n experienced snow like humans did, and he learned so much with Mors within that year. Mors celebrated their first meeting together with cake and looking at the collection he started when he first met Y/n.
For some reason, Mors was so fascinated by Y/n; more so than before. He thought Y/n was so amazing, strong. Mors saw how unfazed Y/n was when he got hurt or when something bad happened. Y/n reminded Mors of a solider.
Over the next two years, Mors and Y/n grew even closer. Whenever they would hug or show any form of affection, it felt like something different. Something like the stories Anala would tell when they would fall asleep. It made Y/n’s heart flutter every time he saw Mors picking flowers or playing.
There was so much comfort that Y/n had sought and found in Mors. The warmth he felt when his e/c eyes met Mors’ raven ones felt so nice to Y/n. He loved this feeling and never wanted to let it go. He wanted this feeling to last forever.
In spring on the third year, Y/n and Mors were both in the field, surrounded by the flowers they loved to share with each other. They were holding each other's hand, just looking at the clouds. The air was fresh and sweet, something one could only find in a dream that was long forgotten.
Mors was now 11 years old, and Y/n seemingly looked the same age. It was odd to the boy. How was he physically aging when he looked the same age for so long? He couldn’t ask Mors this question, at least that’s what Y/n thought.
But this time, the change didn’t scare him, it didn’t phase him, it didn't cause the tears that it once did long ago. Mors made the change more comforting, and seemingly less scary. Y/n didn’t mind changing with Mors.
The trees could be heard rustling as the wind made the leaves dance the waltz that comes in spring. Y/n felt a surge of anxiety grip him tightly. He shot up and stood staring at the house where the Sunnin family resided in. Mors looked at him confused.
“What’s wrong Y/n?”
Y/n looked down to Mors. He felt like he was going to cry. For some reason, Y/n felt this urge to run and tell Anala something, but he didn’t know what. Y/n wasted no time, however, he booked it to where Anala was, leaving Mors behind.
“Y/n! Where are you going? What's wrong?”
Y/n wasted no time in answering. He just kept running, until he reached the door. He ripped it open and sprinted in, screaming for Anala. He could barely check the first room before collapsing to the floor, his head in his hands.
Y/n's head hurt so much, it was painful. So many images flashing in his head, it was so overwhelming for the boy. He was on the verge of a panic attack, his breath laboring as he shakily put his hand to grip his heart.
Mors came rushing into the house, worried about his friend he loved so much. His eyes saw the door of his house open and saw the h/c haired boy on the floor, trying to breathe. Mors panicked and rushed to Y/n’s side.
Y/n felt Mors hands on his back. Usually, this would have made him feel better, but the images flashing in Y/n’s head were too much. This was so new to him, he hated this.
Y/n kept seeing death, but he didn’t know who's. He kept seeing war, but he didn’t know where. He felt the pain of these images, he felt the people’s surrounding sadness. But the last image he saw was a man walking in the rain.
Mors became even more worried when Y/n wasn’t responding. Mors went to find his mother to see if she could help. Once he told Anala what was happening, she ran to where Y/n laid. Anala scooped Y/n into her arms, trying to soothe the boy.
Y/n gripped Anala, sobbing and choking out words, trying to form sentences to no avail. Anala and Mors looked at each other with a very big concern for the boy. Anala’s gaze then drifted to the boy she held.
"Y/n, honey, can you tell me what's going on? Mors and I are worried about you, and want to help you."
Y/n looked at Anala with red, tear stained eyes. The crystal drips didn't stop. Y/n tried to choke out an answer, but he only gripped Anala closer and sobbed. He buried his face in her shirt, trying to make sense of the images that assaulted his mind.
Then, with the final image of a man walking in the rain in a dull flower field, the images ceased. The sudden stop of the images caused Y/n to scream so shrill it shook the house. Y/n then collapsed in Anala's lap as he passed out, his breathing pattern settled down and fixed itself.
Anala pat Y/n's head, trying to think on what to do with the boy. She looked to her own son, the look of worry plaguing his raven eyes. Anala picked Y/n up with ease and laid him on the couch, so he could rest where she could see him.
Y/n had slept though the whole day and Mors had decided to sit at the end of the couch making sure his friend was okay. He held Y/n’s soft and and softly rubbed it whenever he saw the boy toss and turn. Mors was very worried for his dear friend, Anala was too.
She wasn’t sure what to do, and she had no idea what was happening to Y/n. Anala wanted to wait for Y/n, however, as to not startle the poor boy. Later that night, almost hitting th 24 hour mark of Y/n staying in bed, he started waking up.
Y/n tried to sit up but felt weight on his chest. He looked down to see Mors sleeping on his chest and holding him close. Y/n blushed slightly and pet his friend’s raven hair as a way to soothe his anxiety.
That morning, Anala and Y/n had talked about what happened that past day. Anala had asked the boy what was going on and why that happened, but Y/n had no clue. Mors and Y/n spent that day just playing, trying to ease the tension of the room.
After that day, Y/n’s visions of the man walking in the rain were so vivid. It was burned in his memory, and the rain fall that morning made him so anxious. This was the first sign that what he was seeing was something that actually happened.
Mors was reading to Y/n and talking about the story he was sharing with the boy, but he noticed his e/c eyes drifted off to the window. He hovered his hand over Y/n’s, trying to get the courage to hold it. Y/n’s head whipped to the door.
“Y/n, what's happenin-”
Y/n put his finger over Mors’ mouth, not looking away from the door. There was only a moment of silence, then there was a knocking on the door that interrupted it. Anala walked to the door, and Y/n sneakily hid somewhere that gave him a view of who was at the door.
Mors joined Y/n in his hiding spot, concerned for the boy. He held his friend’s hand just in case something were to happen. Y/n’s eyes started to well up with tears.
The man that stood in the doorway looked exactly like the one in the images and nightmares Y/n had. The man took his hat off and held it to his heart, Y/n waited with heavy bated breath. The tears in his eyes ready to flow.
“How can I help you, sir?”
The man looked at Anala, sorrow filling his eyes. Y/n picked up on the man's stature, it made Y/n’s anxiety so much worse. The man took his hat and held it to his heart, looking down.
"Is this the Sunnin residence?"
The man's voice was dull, keeping everyone on a string of worry. Anala nodded, assuring the man he had the right house. The man gripped his hat tighter, trying to choke up the courage he needed to tell this family why he came there in the first place.
"I'm…I'm sorry for your loss."
Anala stepped back, looking at this man with hysteria. What was this man talking about? What loss was he referring too? It made no sense to the woman.
“W-What do you mean? What loss?”
The man had tears in his eyes. He didn’t have the heart to tell this family what had happened. The man handed Anala an envelope with clean cursive, it adorned Anala’s name with such beauty.
Anala was hesitant to open it, after a few minutes of waiting she carefully tore open the envelope to show a well written letter. She read it, and with the ending of each sentence, a tear trailed down her face. She couldn’t believe what she was reading.
“No… No way, Kai is… Not my precious husband!”
Anala screamed and fell to the ground, gripping the letter with all her might. Her sobs filled the silent house. Y/n joined in crying, but his tears fell more violently.
This is what he was seeing. He was being shown Kai’s demise and the man coming here to tell them about what happened. Y/n ran out of the house in the middle of the rain.
Mors had followed him into the rain, calling out his name. Those cries fell on deaf ears, Y/n just kept running. He didn’t know where he was going, but his legs just carried him somewhere.
Y/n collapsed in the field, the sound of the rain hitting his face ringing in his ears. Everything was spinning, Y/n could barely comprehend what was happening. It was too much for the boy.
Mors had found his h/c haired friend and sat right next to him. Not a moment later did Mors wrap his arms around Y/n. The boy buried his head in the hands that held him, gripping them tightly.
That moment was forever burned into Y/n’s memory. As for Mors, he didn’t know how to process what was going on. All he knew was his father was dead, and there was only more sorrow to come.
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For the 100 followers event:
May I humbly request honeysuckle, red rose, and pink rose for Idia Shroud? Fluff please. Man I really hope I did this right *sob*
Not sure if the message part was for the character or you so both lol. For Idia: I love you sm fr 💙
And for you: CONGRATSSSSS! You deserve it 👏
‧₊🦋˚✧A Bouquet for you My dear✧˚🦋₊‧| Pt. 4 | I love you till the moon and back
Characters: Idia Shroud
Summary: Sending Idia Shroud Honeysuckle, Red Roses, and Pink roses
Warnings: Just pure fluff
Taglist: @nightshade-clown, @lucid-stories
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Idia was walking back to his dorm, coming back from his club. He was socially drained and so ready to log into his games and do his dailies. That was until his gaze caught a delicate vase full of beautiful colored flowers. He stared at them, unsure as to why they were outside his dorm room. After contemplating what he should do, he just decided to gently pick it up and bring it into his room.
After placing it on his desk, he just stared blankly at the flowers. He studied the vase, wondering if someone pranked it. He memorized each and every petal, leaf, and stem on each of the flowers. The set-up looked gorgeous, he admitted to himself, but nothing in his mind was making sense. He fixed his posture as he brought his head into his hands, so hold it.
Idia was curious as to why anyone would send him flowers like this. His mind couldn’t wrap around all the possibilities. He thought it was a prank, someone secretly recording him just be completely rejected. Suddenly, his eye’s caught a small tag attached to the vase. He turned it gently and softly read it to himself.
“To…Idia…From Y/n? Huh? Why would Y/n send me these? Couldn’t they have just texted me?”
He sighed and gave up the internal fight on whether he should read the note Y/n had sent him. His hands shook as it gently brushed against the soft petals of the flower. They were so soothing, helping him to read the note Y/n had written. His eyes widen the deeper he read, not knowing how to feel about it. All he felt was his face become warm and his heart beat faster.
I love you so much, Idia! You’re so amazing and captivating. You have this hidden beauty within you that just has me in a choke hold. I have never felt this intense admiration and love for someone before. You’re so beautiful, and I can’t have asked for anyone better. Nothing in my mind could ever drive me away from you. My love for you rivals the love of the sun and moon! I love you to the moon and back.
Honeysuckle: True Happiness
I could only ever wish for your true happiness and for happiness within our relationship. I can only ever think of your gorgeous smile and your cute giggle. I value you and your happiness so much, and I want to make you happy. I would do anything for you to give me your smile every day of every second. Your happiness makes my heart flutter, and I just find it so cute when you get so excited. You plague my mind all day and night, nothing lives more rent-free in my head than you. You just make me so happy, and I hope I make you feel the same.
Red Roses: True Love
When I’m with you, my heart is all a flutter and my mind is stuck in daydreams. I want to live till my dying breath with you. You are my only love that I ever wish to have. You make me dizzy when you’re around, and I love feeling as if I’m floating when you smile at me. Hearing your voice soothes me so much, I can never be sad around you. When I’m with you, everything is bright and full of sunshine. I never feel sad when I’m around you, I feel whole. You complete me, you are my moon.
Pink Roses: Comfort
Tears seem to cease when I feel you in my arms. Your embrace grounds me so when I feel myself spiraling. Nothing makes me feel so much better than cuddling with you. All anxiety just dissipates when I feel your calming aura surround me. You don’t realize how much you make me feel better and how much warmth you give me. I couldn’t ask for anyone better to bring such a calm to the storms I feel. You bring so much ease and stability to my life, and I hope to bring you the same feeling. I hope to be your rock, because you are mine.
— Your dearest love, Y/n
You sending him this bouquet sent Idia into a full on pink color, from hair to the tip of his toes. He couldn’t process the fact that someone out there loved him this much. He couldn’t process that someone could feel this much about him, in general. Idia managed to walk to Ramshackle without passing out and knocked on the door. You pulled him into the dorm and softly cuddled him on the couch.
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Should I make an incorrect quote thing including a bojack horseman quote? It would be angsty but I can think of a few good ideas. Maybe for genshin impact or twisted wonderland, im still unsure?
.·:🎼¨༺ Songs from the heart ༻¨🎼:·. | 200 followers event
So I just hit 200 followers and had this idea for an event! Here's how it works!
Description: You are playing Genshin Impact or Twisted Wonderland as you listen to music. Three of the characters, however, are curious about the song you're listening too. How will they react to the lyrics?
What to do: 1.) Pick a song 2.) Pick 3 characters (either from genshin or twisted) 3.) Choose either normal or Yandere 4.) Pick angst or fluff
Restrictions: I will not do any song that has slurs in it, I won't do any problimatic artists, I won't do any song that has a problimatic meaning. I AM ALLOWED TO TURN DOWN ANY REQUEST AT ANY TIME.
Status: Closed ❌
soo i have some ideas! theyre gonna be majority genshin incorrect quotes but i can take the same quotes to be a twisted wonderland thing
Should I make an incorrect quote thing including a bojack horseman quote? It would be angsty but I can think of a few good ideas. Maybe for genshin impact or twisted wonderland, im still unsure?
Songs from the heart! | 200 followers event
So I just hit 200 followers and had this idea for an event! Here's how it works!
Description: You are playing Genshin Impact or Twisted Wonderland as you listen to music. Three of the characters, however, are curious about the song you're listening too. How will they react to the lyrics?
What to do: 1.) Pick a song 2.) Pick 3 characters (either from genshin or twisted) 3.) Choose either normal or Yandere 4.) Pick angst or fluff
Restrictions: I will not do any song that has slurs in it, I won't do any problimatic artists, I won't do any song that has a problimatic meaning. I AM ALLOWED TO TURN DOWN ANY REQUEST AT ANY TIME.
Status: Open ✅
yall are gonna hate me for this incorrect quotes I'm working on. Its a bojack quote so obviously its gonna be sad but its from the free churro monologue. Its for twisted wonderland too sooo...Yeaa....
Bouquet for Monsieur Rook!
50.) Lavender - Love at First Sight, 12.) Moonflower - Dreaming of Love and 26.) Lily of the Valley - Good Luck
‧₊🦋˚✧A Bouquet for you My dear✧˚🦋₊‧| Pt. 6 | Flower love for you, my love
Characters: Rook Hunt
Summary: Sending Rook Hunt Lavender, Moon Flower, and Lily of the Valley
Warnings: Just pure fluff
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Rook was walking through the Pomefiore dorm, looking for Vil amongst the busy dorm members. He kept looking for Vil, but all he was able to see was a familiar periwinkle haired boy running up to him. His eyes followed Epel as his figure came closer and closer. His eyes went further to see Epel holding a gorgeous vase full of flowers. Rook felt so much excitement seeing the arrangement.
“My Epel! Who are these for?”
Epel turned his face up to look at Rook. He felt kind of intimidated under his upper classman’s gaze. He held the vase out to Rook, hinting to him to take it. The blond gently took the vase from Epel, his eyes sparkling at each flower that had bloomed perfectly. Rook looked at Epel, still awaiting the answer to his question.
“They’re for you Rook.”
Epel pointed to the small tag that had a note attached. Rook looked at it and brought one hand to turn it so he could read it. His eyes widen when he saw who send him the arrangement. He smiled brightly and could only imagine the person that sent them. He read the tag out loud his tone was so excited.
“To Rook, from Y/n. Oh, how lovely! Y/n really has an eye for flower arrangements!”
Rook took the vase to his room, seeing as it would be a better idea to read the note in his room. He detached the letter and opened it ever so delicately. He had this stupid smile on his face, one that couldn’t be removed at the thought of you sending him something this beautiful. He found even more beauty in the words inside your letter. His eyes were full of love the more he read the letter.
Lavender: Love at First Sight
When I first saw you in the halls, my heart skipped a beat. I wanted to talk to you more, and when you approached me, I thought the universe had heard my wish. I was so flustered, I didn’t expect you to be talking to me. You are so extraordinary and the more we talked, the more I felt myself falling in love with you. I can’t express how much I have fallen for you, and our first encounter was enchanting. It plays in my mind over and over again. I can’t stop thinking about you and how you smiled at me.
Moonflower: Dreaming of Love
Ever since I first saw you, my mind was only ever on you. Your smile, your hair, and just everything about you have been stuck in my head. I love you so much, and I’ve only ever been dreaming of being with you. My days and nights are filled with dreams of being with you. Nothing can bring me out of the daydreams of you, and it distracts me so much. But I don’t mind the distractions, since they leave me so happy and flustered. I’m kicking my feet and smiling all silly like while I’m writing this to you. I never want to stop thinking of you.
Lily of the Valley: Good luck
I wanted to say good luck with everything! From school, to vice house warden duties, to anything else you are pursuing. I hope you know I’ll be your biggest supporter in whatever you’re doing because I just adore you. I want to bring you luck and help you with everything. Even if you might not need it, I just want to be with you and help you. You’re amazing and deserve luck and all the good things in life. I hope you don’t mind me wanting to support and help you, but I want you to know you can always count on me.
— Your love, Y/n
He was touched by your words, and a soft smile graced his lips. He didn't expect you to be so straightforward with your feelings like this. And the beautiful flowers were what added the fuzzy feelings he had in his heart. The next day he shot an arrow with a letter attached into your bedroom, probably not the best idea since now your window is shattered. The letter had not only response to your gift but his truest feelings within.
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A Free Churro?
T/W: Death, funeral, ooc, bad parent relationships, a bit deep just for a crack fic, reader is depressed. Yuu is his own person and uses he/him pronouns. Fic under the cut
a/n: sorry if this is Y/n centered and not all the characters have a reaction but this is a monologue and to sort of stay true to the actual monologue there really isn't supposed to be any response. Also writing this like super late so sorry if its incoheirent. I could do individual scenarios and go deeper into each of their reaction if this is well recieved
Heres the referance if you wanna listen along both links are the same monologue
Housewardens, vice housewardens, Aduece duo, Yuu, and Grimm: *All sitting in the audience of the funeral. Not knowing why they were invited, beside Yuu and Grimm. They all stare at the casket, unsure who it was.*
Y/n: *Walks out and starts the eulogy but first starts to explain why they were late* So I stopped at a drive thru place on the way here, and the girl behind the counter said, “Hiya! Are you having an awesome day?” Not, “How are you doing today?” No. “Are you having an awesome day?” Which is pretty… shitty, because it puts the onus on me to disagree with her, like if I’m not having an “awesome day,” suddenly I’m the negative one.
Housewardens, vice housewardens, Aduece duo, Yuu, and Grimm: *All gasp from Y/n's sudden explanation of the interaction between them and the lady behind the counter.*
Y/n: *continues to explain the interactions and how it went down* Usually when people ask how I’m doing, the real answer is "I’m doing shitty", but I can’t say I’m doing shitty because I don’t even have a good reason to be doing shitty. So if I say, “I’m doing shitty,” then they say, “Why? What’s wrong?” And I have to be like, “I don’t know, all of it?” So instead, when people ask how I’m doing, I usually say, “I am doing so great.”
Housewardens, vice housewardens, and the Aduece duo: *Are in shock about knowing Y/n's true feelings*
Y/n: *sighed going on trying to finish the story* But when this girl at the drive thru place asked me if I was having an awesome day, I thought, “Well, today I’m actually allowed to feel shitty.” Today I have a good reason, so I said to her, “Well, my mom died,” and she immediately burst into tears. So now I have to comfort her, which is annoying, and meanwhile, there’s a line of people forming behind me who are all giving me these real judgy looks because I made the Drive thru girl cry. And she’s bawling, and she’s saying, “I’m sorry, I’m so sorry,” and I’m like, “It’s fine. It’s fine.” I mean, it’s not fine but, you know, it’s… fine. And I would like to order a Double Burger Meal, and I’ve kinda got somewhere to be, so maybe less with the crying and more with the frying, huh? And the girl apologizes again and she offers me a free churro with my meal. And as I’m leaving, I think, “I just got a free churro because my mom died.” No one ever tells you that when your mom dies, you get a free churro.
Housewardens, vice housewardens, and the Aduece duo: *At a loss for words, not knowing how to react. Feeling unsure if they should coverse with each other or stay silent. They chose to stay silent*
Y/n: Anyway, I’m sorry, that’s not part of the... *clears their throat trying to think of what to say next* All right. Okay, here we go. Let’s do this. Here I am, Y/n L/n, doing a eulogy, let’s go. *Goes on a monologue explaining the strained relationship between their mother and them.*
Ace: *Whispers to Yuu, Deuce, and Grimm* Never knew Y/n could hate someone so much
Riddle: *Speaks in a hushed voice* Ace, be quiet and listen to Y/n!
Housewardens: *All look at Y/n seeing how much they're struggling. Vil recognizes this to be a monologue.*
Malleus: *Confused as to how someone could hate a parental figure this much.*
Riddle: *Seemed to understand the pain of Y/n hating their mother. The other house wardens just watched, worried.*
Vice housewardens: *All sit patiently, trying to understand Y/n's trailing off. Jamil had the most concern out of the vice housewardens*
Grimm: *Grabs Yuu's hands with his small paw* I'm worried for Y/n*
Yuu: *looks to Grimm with a solemn look* I am too, but let's just listen right now. Might be good for them to get it out.
Y/n: *Sighs and looks at the casket once more reminiscing about when both their parents were alive.* My dad died about ten years ago of injuries he sustained during a duel. When your father dies, you ask yourself a lot of questions. Questions like, “Wait, did you say he died in a duel?” and “Who dies in a duel?”
Aduece duo, Yuu, and Grimm: *Look at Y/n confused as to where this story is going. Ace and Deuce were trying not to laugh at the duel part.*
Housewardens and vice housewardens: *Stare at Y/n in disbelief, not knowing they could have such a messed up past. Riddle and Leona understanding the feeling of strained relationships with family*
Y/n: *Chuckled to themselves as they explain the story of their father's duel.* The whole thing was so stupid. Dad spent his entire life writing this book, but he couldn’t get any stores to carry it or any newspapers to review it. Finally, I guess this one newspaper thought he was pretty hilarious, because they ran a review and tore him to shreds. So my father, ever the proud Mary, decided he would not stand for this besmirchment of his honor. He claimed the critic didn’t understand what it meant to be a man, so he demanded satisfaction in the form of pistols at dawn. He wrote the paper this letter, saying anyone who didn’t like his book, he would challenge to a duel, anyone in the world. He’d even pay for airfare to San Francisco and a night in a hotel. Well, eventually this found its way to some kook in Montana, who was as batshit as he was and took him up on the offer. They met at Golden Gate Park and agreed: ten paces, then shoot. But in the middle of the ten paces, Dad turned to ask the guy if he’d actually read the book and what he thought, but, not looking where he was going, tripped over an exposed root and bashed his head on a rock.
Housewardens, vice housewardens, Aduece duo, Yuu, and Grimm: *All look at each other, then look back to Y/n. Some of them have a very clear reaction on their face while others had a straight face. They all had a similar thought in their head* 'How can someone leave their kid do fight in a duel'
Y/n: *Sees their friends' reactions, but goes on with their thoughts as it forms the on spot eulogy they are giving. Y/n starts to recall a time where they saw their mom decently okay.* My mom used to hold these glorious parties, they were really something. There were skits and magic acts, and very insensitive vaudeville routines, and the big finale was always a dance my mother did.
Housewardens, vice housewardens, Aduece duo, Yuu, and Grimm: *Were all intrigued at the scene. Vil had the most interist since pereforming was something he was well versed in*
Y/n: *Continues to go on seemingly imersed by the memories they had of the parties* She had this beautiful dress that she only brought out for these parties, and she did this incredible number. It was so beautiful and sad. Dad hated the parties. He’d lock himself in the study, and bang on the walls for us to keep it down, but he always came out to see Mom dance. He’d linger in the doorway, scotch in hand, and watch in awe, as this cynical, despicable woman he married… took flight.
Yuu: *Was the most worried out of the group that was there, wanting to run up and hug Y/n as he seemingly knew where this was going.*
Grimm: *Looked at Yuu and noticed the discomfort he felt and let Yuu hold his paw* It'll be okay, Y/n will be okay.
Aduece duo: *Place a hand on both of Yuu's shoulders, seemingly comforting him. The two of them watch Y/n with sadness in their eyes.*
Y/n: *Their eyes start to water slightly as they take a shaky breath* And as a child who was completely terrified of both my parents, I was always aware that this moment of grace, it meant something. We understood each other in a way. Me and my mom and my dad, as screwed up as we all were, we did understand each other. My mother, she knew what it’s like to feel your entire life like you’re drowning, with the exception of these moments, these very rare, brief instances, in which you suddenly remember… you can swim.
Octavinelle trio: *Seemingly understood what Y/n meant by the drowning metaphore, all three of them were worried. The one who felt the most worry was Azul*
Y/n: *Looks at the casket with teary eyes, knowing this sad but beautiful memory in their head wasn't truly happy* But then again, mostly not. Mostly you’re drowning. She understood that, too. And she recognized that I understood it. And Dad. All three of us were drowning, and we didn’t know how to save each other, but there was an understanding that we were all drowning together. And I would like to think that that’s what she meant when we were in the hospital and she said, “I see you.”
Housewardens, vice housewardens, Aduece duo, Yuu, and Grimm:
Y/n: *goes on to explain their personal relationships. But then stops realizing they've been going on and on missing the point of where they were going. They take a deep breath.* I’m not gonna stand up here and pretend I ever understood how to please that woman, even though so much of my life has been wasted in vain attempts to figure it out.
Housewardens, vice housewardens, Aduece duo, Yuu, and Grimm: *Notice Y/n becoming more sad the further they go on. They all wanted to get up and hug Y/n, but thought it best for them to continue the eulogy*
Y/n: *Chuckles slightly now remembering another moment before their mother died* But I keep going back to that moment in the ICU when she looked at me, and… “I-C-U.”
Housewardens, vice housewardens, Aduece duo, Yuu, and Grimm: *All of them have their eyes widen as they come to a realization. They all stare at Y/n wondering if they caught what they just said*
Y/n: *Speaks slowly as tears well in their eyes. Their voice is soft as they peice everything together* “I… see… you.” Jesus Christ, we were in the intensive care unit. She was just reading a sign.
Housewardens: *Notice the tears in Y/n's eyes as they all feel bad.*
Y/n: *sighs and looks down, not wanting to face their friends in the room* My mom died and all I got was this free churro.
Grimm and Aduece: *Stare at Y/n, unsure what they should do after the funeral survice with Y/n*
Y/n: *Looks at everyone with eyes glazed with anger and sadness. Their tone was bitter as they point outside the funeral parlor door.* You know the shittiest thing about all of this? Is when that stranger behind the counter gave me that free churro, that small act of kindness showed more compassion than my mother gave me her entire goddamn life. Like, how hard is it to do something nice for a person? This woman at the Drive Thru place didn’t even know me.
Housewardens, vice housewardens, Aduece duo, Yuu, and Grimm: *Most of them seemingly understood Y/n's frustration. The only two who didn't were Malleus and Floyd, but they listened hoping to understand*
Y/n: *Looks at the casket with tears falling down their eyes. Their town is full of anger as they point at themselves* I’m your son! All I had was you!
Housewardens, vice housewardens, Aduece duo, Yuu, and Grimm: *Were even more worried as they see Y/n start to cry and hear the desperation in their voice*
Y/n: *Their town shifts to a more happy tone, but its a light happinesss.* I have this friend. And right around when I first met her, her dad died, and I actually went with her to the funeral. And months later, she told me that she didn’t understand why she was still upset, because she never even liked her father.
Housewardens, vice housewardens, Aduece duo, and Grimm: *All look at Yuu wanting to know if he knew of Y/n's friend and who she was*
Yuu: *Ignores the stares of the others and just watches Y/n intentivley, trying to memorize every detail so he could help Y/n decompress afterwards*
Y/n: *Smiles sadly, not knowing where to land their gaze* It made sense to me, because I went through the same thing when my dad died. And I’m going through the same thing now.
Housewardens, vice housewardens, Aduece duo, and Grimm: *Were all curious, wanting to know more on how Y/n handled their father's death*
Yuu: *Only listened on knowing exactly what Y/n went through when their father died because Y/n told him*
Y/n: *Eyes widen once more, finding a connection between something an their mother's death* You know what it’s like? It’s like that show Becker, you know, with Ted Danson? I watched the entire run of that show, hoping that it would get better, and it never did. It had all the right pieces, but it just—it couldn’t put them together.
Housewardens, vice housewardens, Aduece duo, and Grimm: *All have a curious stare at Y/n and Yuu not knowing what Becker was or what Y/n was talking about, but seemingly understanding the sentamet of the connection*
And when it got canceled, I was really bummed out, not because I liked the show, but because I knew it could be so much better, and now it never would be. And that’s what losing a parent is like. It’s like Becker.
Aduece duo *look at Yuu with curious eyes.*
Ace: *Speaks first as his hand is still on Yuu's shoulder* What's Becker?
Yuu: *Doesn't look at the Aduece duo, only focused on Y/n. Speaks in a hushed town* It's a show. I'll explain what it's about to everyone later...
Y/n: *Shudders through the tears trying to finish the connection to the show they just mentioned and the moment going on right now* Suddenly, you realize you’ll never have the good relationship you wanted, and as long as they were alive, even though you’d never admit it, part of you, the stupidest goddamn part of you, was still holding on to that chance. And you didn’t even realize it until that chance went away.
Housewardens, vice housewardens, Aduece duo, Yuu, and Grimm: *They all have a sympathetic gaze on Y/n, some trying to understand what Y/n meant.*
Riddle and Yuu: *Seemingly were the only two who understood Y/n's desires for a better relationship witht heir mother*
Y/n: *Looks at the casket with tears in their eyes and a frustrated tone as all their friends watched* My mother is dead...And everything is worse now because now I know I will never have a mother who looks at me from across a room and says, “Y/n L/n, I see you.”
Housewardens, vice housewardens, Aduece duo, Yuu, and Grimm: *All gasped, minus Yuu, at Y/n's statement about their mother's death. They all felt more saddened at what Y/n had admitted to wanting to be seen*
Y/n: *Takes a deep breath as tears still roll down their cheeks* But I guess it’s good to know. It’s good to know that there is nobody looking out for me, that there never was, and there never will be.
Aduece duo, Yuu, and Grimm: *They start to feel guilty because they want to be there for Y/n, the way Y/n wants them to be there.*
Y/n: *sighs and wipes their tears away, finally accepting the realization they had* No, it’s good to know that I am the only one that I can depend on. And I know that now, and it’s good. It’s good that I know that. So… it’s good my mother is dead.
Housewardens, vice housewardens, Aduece duo, Yuu, and Grimm: *All shocked but try not to make any noise. They watch and see Y/n trail off trying to end the eulogy. They also feel upset that Y/n feels so alone and that they need to feel independent. Malleus feels the worst because he doesn't understand how Y/n feels.*
Y/n: *ends the eulogy and sighs, walking out of the room not wanting to face anyone*
Housewardens, vice housewardens, Aduece duo, Yuu, and Grimm: *Watches Y/n leave, unsure if they should follow or not.*
A/n: This is part my Bojack Horseman brainrot so I'm happy this is the first post! Hope it made you sad? idk it made me tear up a bit. This is part of the Free Churro monologue in the Bojack Horseman Episode Free Churro which is Episode 6 Season 5.
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