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Assigning my OC's with different song and the story behind it >:D

Yuukio Inazami ❄️

Drive's seat by Madds Buckley

Yuukio's grandfather has always been an angry man deep down, he was grieving his child, Yuukio's father a man so brilliant and kind gone too soon from a car crash,and sadly that rage gone towards the sole survivor. his grandchild. Yuukio never knew why the man that was so kind towards her now becoming this harsh and cold. "He didn't mean to scream" her grandmother once said, but what does he mean? Even if Yuukio has promised herself that she will never be like him, the apple didn't really fall far from the tree. She was trapped in his anger until she's also become fuel and influences by anger and rage.(In short this just explain her anger issues lol)

Maria and Ivory Poulin 🌹🌻

I knew you once by Madds Buckley

is it a coincidence that they also a genshin oc..... Maybe

These two girls thought that they were inseparable but sadly fate has other plans for them. Due to their parents messy divorce they had to live with each parent separately, never knew what happened to each other because of their parents pride and stubbornness. Years have passed and now as an adult Maria though that things will be like before, she will get to be with her dear sister once again but the world have changed Ivory so much in a way that was impossible to explain in a few words.

One raining day Maria walk into the Opera Epiclese to see a scene that seems impossible back then. Her own sister was in the court trail for....

Murdering someone?

Nonononononon that can't be her sister... right?

But the evidence was concrete and the fact that she chooses to defend herself not with words but with her sword. Their father's sword. Has sealed it for Maria.

Ivory didn't even try to explain herself after the trail just left Fontaine. For good....

(the only reason Ivory killed them because they killed her dad but Maria didn't know that until later. Love me some doomed siblings)

Hayden Stoneheart 💜

There is no name by Casper fox

A story about a lower angle mingle with mortal was taboo but not uncommon and [REDACTED] sister, Evelyn was one of them. She of course support Evelyn decision, helping her covering her trails of "betrayed" and [REDACTED] was happy seeing her sister chosing the life that she want, but sadly that fantasy was short lived. The village that Evelyn has lived in is a bit old fashion minded.

One day [REDACTED] was going to visit her sister and her new born niece but was meet devastating news. Her sister own villagers has burn her to the ground for "betraying the lord" and "witch like activities". [REDACTED] felt sick to her stomach, she eminently told her subordinate only to be told ;

"And what exactly do you want us to do?"

"Punish does mortal,make them regret it or SOMETHING!"

"We don't need to do anything, she already have her punishment."

"......."

fine then if the so called heavenly being not gonna do anything then she will do it herself.

There might be no name for a sister that loses their own but there will be a name for a god who keeps running wild.

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Random fun fact about my oc in romance vn/game :D

Context : when I play some otome game/vn, I don't put my own name; instead, I like to put my oc name and personality that is most interesting/fitting to the vn.

Hayden Stoneheart (she/any) x Casper from A Date With Death

A bit of her actual story : [REDACTED] was never meant to exist, she was a product of a mistake, a product of an angle and a mere mortal. How the two couples even met was unknown, but the damage was done, and the high-ranking member of heaven was right to send her away to the mortal realm after an accident that cost [REDACTED] her job, her life, and now her only "sister." Now with a new identity as Hayden she will still help those in need until she sees a random ping on her computer.

Yes, her name isn't actually Hayden.

The trope ex gaudian angle x grim reaper and sunshine x moonlight.

Legally a mother of 1, emotionally a mother of 3, spiritually a mother of 5, and none of them is her bio kid. XD

Casper only knows her legal kid

the most "canon" ending they're getting is ending 2,6,7, or 8

at some point, Casper have think about how good his name is with hers last name (I mean come on, Casper Stoneheart kinda slap lol) then he just lay in bed kicking his feat about this stupid half mortal.

Hayden was really on to Casper's way of typing because she's an English teacher.

Casper somehow managed to get all of her favorite flowers without even trying, and that is when she fell for him.

The only other person who has called her "sunshine" was her mother.

So when 5012 keeps calling her "sunshine" mokingly, she just wants to rip his head off lol.

Unironically called Casper "moonlight" when she gets sappy.

Hayden is pretty sure that she is older than Casper, but they can't confirm that.

very overprotective of Casper in the DLC.

For a split second Casper thought that Hayden was married when she mentioned that she had a kid, and let the biggest sigh of relief when she said that they adopted.

They both would have killed and died for each other.

Cassidy (she/they) x Ren/[REDACTED] from 14 Days With you

I remember that there is an easter egg if you name yourself "Kitsune" in-game so I thought it would be funny to give them an actual kitsune "angle"

Ren is Cassie's personal ladder when it comes to anything. (She's 5'4)

She might be bad at cooking but amazing at baking and Ren likes to order her pastries.

Became a needy and cligy lil shit when she's with [REDACTED].

While [REDACTED] has the rings from their childhood, Cassie has a bouquet of flowers made from paper but never get the chance to give it to them. until now

She always tries to find an excuse to hold Ren's hand especially after day 5. (the excuse is mostly for herself)

Most people and REDACTED think that her type is someone like Ren but it's actually someone like REDACTED.

They like to take care (like brushing,etc) because her hair is long (it fall to her knee) and soft :D

Would love it when she let him pet her ears as a thanks.

Her tail is REDACTED's personal pillow, in turn their thigh/tits chets becomes hers.

there will be more in this very post I just want to put out something while Im getting the mood to keep drawing lol

Cassie likes to give Ren nicknames like love,hunny, babe, cutie, etc and they melt every time.

She actually like to sometimes dress alternative, the opposite of her cute pastel pink style for fun

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I have something big coming soon but I just want to complain a bit lol

I am in hell of my own creation who knows making anime hair is so GOD DAMN HARD but also I don't think pass me would never realized I'm making an in game like art for this bish (lovingly) but also also my fucking arm hurt I am this close to killing myself istg/j obviously. :'D

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Can't believe I write "open your yapper" but I think I can do worse :'V

Hello moot!! This is for the matchup!! (Also which sleepwear bday card is your fav?)

Name: Mayo!!😉

Pronouns: She/her 💕

DONT CHOOSE: RIDDLE, FLOYD, MALLEUS, rook, (Actually, you can choose rook, but someone is currently making a match-up for me and him)

How others see me:

Strangers probably see me as nice, kind, and a fun conversationist. I don't talk to my classmates much. They probably see me as a person who likes recitation and participating in games, but doesn't talk outside of class. Someone you don't chat with, but once upon a time asked you what your favorite food is, and sometimes you see your favorite snack on your desk.

Now, my friends probably see the real me the most. A writer who loves to create stories, read stories, and chat about each other's stories. Since I was a child, I've always created stories. One of the best bonding times with my besties is when we talk about our OCs and how we make them suffer hehe. Oh!! That reminds me! I infodump about everything to those I just met. I remember saying really private stuff to my soon-to-be bestie when we first met. Most of the adults in my life know I'm sweet (especially grandmas), but my sis sees the bad side of me (extremely irresponsible). Mama says I'm kind.

How I see myself:

It's complicated. I think I'm pretty, at least, but I mostly see my mistakes? I'm bad at taking care of myself and my belongings (I keep bumping into stuff). A little bit (a lot) irresponsible. Also very kinky. I think. I'm kind though, and I try my best to connect with others. I really want to connect with people, and when I fail to connect with them, I feel disappointed in myself. I LIKE TO RAMBLE!! I like listening to people ramble about stuff! I'm very emotional, and I often sing when I feel intense emotions. I'm a crybaby but I'm not ashamed of it. I'm also a peacemaker, but I'm not ashamed to stand up for what I believe in (like specific things).

I also see the best in others, and find ordinary things as beautiful (grass, random people walking, etc.). In my opinion, I'm someone that people easily fall in love with, but it takes a lot of effort to love me after the feeling of being in love fades.How I meet new people: I walk up to anyone I find interesting. This could be someone reading a book, and I talk to them about it, or maybe just someone who's outfit looks cool. I can't count the number of times I stopped walking just so I can tell that random redhead (dyed) that I like their hair. Oddly enough though, I find talking to my classmates really hard. Social anxiety extrovert, I am.

Introverted, extroverted or ambiverted:

Yes. I need alone time to charge, but I NEED connection. Ambivert? Maybe.

In decision making, head or heart?

Also yes. It really depends. Sometimes I weigh all possible options, listing down the pros and cons. Other days, I'm as impulsive as Floyd. When my mind can't decide between two options, I usually let my heart do it.

Sense of humor? Twst fanfiction. Also, Tobey Mccalister from Wordgirl claiming he doesn't have a crush on her. It just makes me so giddy when they deny having a crush.

Temperament?

Easily angered but bottles it up. Usually forgets the anger/forgives really quickly. But if it builds up, I will be volcano.

Likes: Manga, stories that explore relationships/character dynamics with not that many misunderstandings, eggs, people who have hyperfixations, people with glasses, reverse traps and traps and crossdressers in fiction, myself, my religion, my family, reliable and responsible people, fanfiction, dad jokes.

Dislikes: Anger issues, people who aren't reliable, scary and strict people/perfectionists, pessimists, possessive or easily jealous people Hobbies: doing personality quizzes, world-building but without the world, talking to people, hyperfixating on a piece of media.

Love languages giving: Physical touch, Words of Affirmation, Gifts

Love languages receiving: Physical touch, words of affirmation, acts of service

MBTI and enneagram type: ENFP, 1w2

Appearance (physical appearance, fashion style): Straight black hair, glasses, plain looking but kinda pretty. Messy hair. Random mismatched clothes. Sometimes wear stuff that make me look androgynous cause I think that's hot.

Your type (ideal type or kind of people you're attracted to): My ideal type physically is someone with glasses or curly hair, and not a bob cut (debate-able). My ideal type emotionally is someone who is responsible and caring, someone I can rely on. But also kinda weird, like me!! Someone with a moral code!! Someone who shares similar interests with me would be nice too! And people who are flirty and people who blush easily when complimented. And absolutely definitely NO ANGER ISSUES. In reality though, I'd fall for anyone who gives me the time of day. Also people who are really touchy/flirty, even platonically.

Preferred dates: Museums cause I get to run around exhibits while learning stuff and it's so cool. Aquariums cause I like fish and we can run around and stuff. Getting flowers and letters would also make me swoon. Also arcade dates, cause I'm competitive.

YAYAYAYAYAY AM SO EXCITED

Hello friend

I shall match you with...

Trey Clover ♣️

ahhhh Trey. The sweet, kind, and pretty responsible guy just how you like em :D

♣️He might not know many things about your interest, but since he roommate with Cater he would always love to listen to the one he loves ramble so open your yappers and he will listen with contempt

♣️sence Trey is also a family guy get ready when the holidays are here cuz his WHOLE family would love to meet you. You said it yourself (and from talking to you lol). You seem like a sweet person and with a family of bakers haha get it? you will fit right in.

♣️You might be the one to fell first but he FELL HARDER. He thinks your way of meeting people is cute, like when a bird finds something shiny and brings it to the nest.

♣️Trey always likes to downplay himself so much so pls shower him with compliments., You always find the best in the little things and you would obviously find many things to say about him. He would just downplay your compliment like always but since it's coming from his crush, he would melt on the inside.

♣️I will say that he pretty much would be down for anything that you want to do. He's really considerate of everyone and just watching his partner be all happy with her inters already make him happy

♣️He might seem like "just a normal guy" but HAVE YOU SEEN HIS DREAM??? He might not be the one making it but it's still weird, so don't worry about seeming weird he's also a lil silly just on the inside

♣️HE👏WILL.👏SPOIL.👏YOU.👏ROTTEN. he already did that with his other children friends/housemates so he will absolutely double the effort to spoiling you

♣️Oh you like dad jokes you say well he already a dad joke (I'm sorry that's mean but I can't help it 🙏) but fr tho he's already giving dad vibe to me and other people hc him also loving dad jokes (like the Oster sauce) so it all works out

Hope you like it and sorry if it a lil all over the place lmao XD

[ayuni1106]

Hello moot!! This is for the matchup!! (Also which sleepwear bday card is your fav?)

Name: Mayo!!😉

Pronouns: She/her 💕

DONT CHOOSE: RIDDLE, FLOYD, MALLEUS, rook, (Actually, you can choose rook, but someone is currently making a match-up for me and him)

How others see me:

Strangers probably see me as nice, kind, and a fun conversationist. I don't talk to my classmates much. They probably see me as a person who likes recitation and participating in games, but doesn't talk outside of class. Someone you don't chat with, but once upon a time asked you what your favorite food is, and sometimes you see your favorite snack on your desk.

Now, my friends probably see the real me the most. A writer who loves to create stories, read stories, and chat about each other's stories. Since I was a child, I've always created stories. One of the best bonding times with my besties is when we talk about our OCs and how we make them suffer hehe. Oh!! That reminds me! I infodump about everything to those I just met. I remember saying really private stuff to my soon-to-be bestie when we first met. Most of the adults in my life know I'm sweet (especially grandmas), but my sis sees the bad side of me (extremely irresponsible). Mama says I'm kind.

How I see myself:

It's complicated. I think I'm pretty, at least, but I mostly see my mistakes? I'm bad at taking care of myself and my belongings (I keep bumping into stuff). A little bit (a lot) irresponsible. Also very kinky. I think. I'm kind though, and I try my best to connect with others. I really want to connect with people, and when I fail to connect with them, I feel disappointed in myself. I LIKE TO RAMBLE!! I like listening to people ramble about stuff! I'm very emotional, and I often sing when I feel intense emotions. I'm a crybaby but I'm not ashamed of it. I'm also a peacemaker, but I'm not ashamed to stand up for what I believe in (like specific things).

I also see the best in others, and find ordinary things as beautiful (grass, random people walking, etc.). In my opinion, I'm someone that people easily fall in love with, but it takes a lot of effort to love me after the feeling of being in love fades.How I meet new people: I walk up to anyone I find interesting. This could be someone reading a book, and I talk to them about it, or maybe just someone who's outfit looks cool. I can't count the number of times I stopped walking just so I can tell that random redhead (dyed) that I like their hair. Oddly enough though, I find talking to my classmates really hard. Social anxiety extrovert, I am.

Introverted, extroverted or ambiverted:

Yes. I need alone time to charge, but I NEED connection. Ambivert? Maybe.

In decision making, head or heart?

Also yes. It really depends. Sometimes I weigh all possible options, listing down the pros and cons. Other days, I'm as impulsive as Floyd. When my mind can't decide between two options, I usually let my heart do it.

Sense of humor? Twst fanfiction. Also, Tobey Mccalister from Wordgirl claiming he doesn't have a crush on her. It just makes me so giddy when they deny having a crush.

Temperament?

Easily angered but bottles it up. Usually forgets the anger/forgives really quickly. But if it builds up, I will be volcano.

Likes: Manga, stories that explore relationships/character dynamics with not that many misunderstandings, eggs, people who have hyperfixations, people with glasses, reverse traps and traps and crossdressers in fiction, myself, my religion, my family, reliable and responsible people, fanfiction, dad jokes.

Dislikes: Anger issues, people who aren't reliable, scary and strict people/perfectionists, pessimists, possessive or easily jealous people Hobbies: doing personality quizzes, world-building but without the world, talking to people, hyperfixating on a piece of media.

Love languages giving: Physical touch, Words of Affirmation, Gifts

Love languages receiving: Physical touch, words of affirmation, acts of service

MBTI and enneagram type: ENFP, 1w2

Appearance (physical appearance, fashion style): Straight black hair, glasses, plain looking but kinda pretty. Messy hair. Random mismatched clothes. Sometimes wear stuff that make me look androgynous cause I think that's hot.

Your type (ideal type or kind of people you're attracted to): My ideal type physically is someone with glasses or curly hair, and not a bob cut (debate-able). My ideal type emotionally is someone who is responsible and caring, someone I can rely on. But also kinda weird, like me!! Someone with a moral code!! Someone who shares similar interests with me would be nice too! And people who are flirty and people who blush easily when complimented. And absolutely definitely NO ANGER ISSUES. In reality though, I'd fall for anyone who gives me the time of day. Also people who are really touchy/flirty, even platonically.

Preferred dates: Museums cause I get to run around exhibits while learning stuff and it's so cool. Aquariums cause I like fish and we can run around and stuff. Getting flowers and letters would also make me swoon. Also arcade dates, cause I'm competitive.

YAYAYAYAYAY AM SO EXCITED

Hello friend :D

I shall match you with...

Trey Clover ♣️

ahhhh Trey. The sweet, kind, and pretty responsible guy just how you like em :D

♣️He might not know many things about your interest, but since he roommate with Cater he would always love to listen to the one he loves ramble so open your yappers and he will listen with content.

♣️sence Trey is also a family guy get ready when the holidays are here cuz his WHOLE family would love to meet you. You said it yourself (and from talking to you lol). You seem like a sweet person and with a family of bakers haha get it? you will fit right in.

♣️You might be the one to fell first but he FELL HARDER. He thinks your way of meeting people is cute, like when a bird finds something shiny and brings it to the nest.

♣️Trey always likes to downplay himself so much so pls shower him with compliments., You always find the best in the little things and you would obviously find many things to say about him. He would just downplay your compliment like always but since it's coming from his crush, he would melt on the inside.

♣️I will say that he pretty much would be down for anything that you want to do. He's really considerate of everyone and just watching his partner be all happy with her inters already make him happy

♣️He might seem like "just a normal guy" but HAVE YOU SEEN HIS DREAM??? He might not be the one making it but it's still weird, so don't worry about seeming weird he's also a lil silly just on the inside

♣️HE👏WILL.👏SPOIL.👏YOU.👏ROTTEN. he already did that with his other children friends/housemates so he will absolutely double the effort to spoiling you

♣️Oh you like dad jokes you say well he already a dad joke (I'm sorry that's mean but I can't help it 🙏) but fr tho he's already giving dad vibe to me and other people hc him also loving dad jokes (like the Oster sauce) so it all works out

Hope you like it and sorry if it a lil all over the place lmao XD

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Dude I'm so glad that you and everyone else love my silly lil photo it's insane XD

Tbh on a emotional side you're probably my first online friend that didn't ghost me after one conversation/message so I want to give you everything and so much more <3333

And yes you can use it as a profile pic I don't mind ;D

Making oc in Infinity Nikki again cuz why not pt 2 :D

•Sorry if the quality is bad but at less I think I'm better at taking photo now (⁠≧⁠▽⁠≦⁠)

My fav fanta squirrel aka Shuu by @oya-oya-okay 🧡

The cuties of them all aka Pépito by @rizdoodles 💙

(the hair a lil of color I tried lol 🙏)

The prettiest queen Rui by @rui-drawsbox 💜

The coolest Ramshackle perfect Erin by @cheekinpermission ❤️

The awesome and fun Mayuu Rosenblatt by @justyoureverydaytwstsimp 🩵

Hope you all like it :D I would have put my oc but Tumblr have a 10 images limit so woops ¯⁠\⁠_⁠(⁠ツ⁠)⁠_⁠/⁠¯

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Making oc in Infinity Nikki again cuz why not pt 2 :D

•Sorry if the quality is bad but at less I think I'm better at taking photo now (⁠≧⁠▽⁠≦⁠)

My fav fanta squirrel aka Shuu by @oya-oya-okay 🧡

The cuties of them all aka Pépito by @rizdoodles 💙

(the hair a lil of color I tried lol 🙏)

The prettiest queen Rui by @rui-drawsbox 💜

The coolest Ramshackle perfect Erin by @cheekinpermission ❤️

The awesome and fun Mayuu Rosenblatt by @justyoureverydaytwstsimp 🩵

Hope you all like it :D I would have put my oc but Tumblr have a 10 images limit so woops ¯⁠\⁠_⁠(⁠ツ⁠)⁠_⁠/⁠¯

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HHEEEEYYYY am glad you like it, I legit don't know how to write this down so we're getting random thought's :'D

So i've been reading all about Mayuu in your blog's AND DAMN poor Mayuu she just a teen trying to be the hero for everyone BUT SHE MISS HER FAMILY PLUS READING THE MAYUU FIC MAKE ME WENT ADNDKJEDENLANDLAJWDAOW.

LIKE SWEERHEART, BESTIE , HUN,BUDDY ,DON'T PUT AN LITERAL WEIGHT OF THE F*CKING WORLD ON YOUR SHOULDER PLSSSSSSSSSSS.🙏🙏

"The world's greatest actor" as a song to explain Mayuu story is a REALLY good choise, I love the song's creator.

also if you wanna hear Yuukio thought's about her happy personality i'd reccomend listning to "homesick" and "TV" by mico, it suprisingly accurate.

To answer some of your questions/thought's. For most of Yuukio childhood her parents have already taught her the basic of leadership and how the inner family business works but filtering in to be more fun rather then how her granpa taught her dad with strict lesson like they from some kind of royal family. But after the incident her grandpa decided to teach her like her father (probally one of her late dad worse nightmare), so that how you have Yuukio who can be a great student if she want to but choose freedom for herself in twst.

As for the person Yuukio seek's comfort for it's probally adeuce sence they always been there from the start and after realise she's the only girl (it took them a while but they get there) in NRC and some shared trauma they have a special bonded no one can compare.but there's also Leona.

to explain this part I also have to explain more about the pocket watch so ¯⁠\⁠_⁠(⁠ツ⁠)⁠_⁠/⁠¯

The way the pocket watch work is it power to go back time is fueled by the bolt's BUT when it need to be refillded,the blot coming from the victim fillded with the victim pain and agony can also be seen from the watch user eyes. from the watch user pov,how I write it is when we can see the overblot backstory in the game,so can Yuukio.

with this knowledge Yuukio can easely put herself in their shoes and using her own experience to understand them better without looking to pushy. For Leona situation he notice how this random girl coming from who know where understanding his pain and suffering he has to go through better than his own family.validating his emotion yet putting him aquitable for his action's and to shorting this out he pretty much took her under his wing just like Ruggie and Jack. :D

As for the shiping part I have been pretty much shipping her every first (- ortho) and second year's with her but here's my fave :

Riddle (two over academic echievement loser)

adeuce (still the same when they are friends but now they kiss eachother)

Rollo (grumpy wet cat x giddy bunny)

now on your part I really wanna here what would be her thought proses behind wanting to help NRC with the blot,is she just want to be the hero? oh and what her parent's like back home cuz from how much Mayuu miss them they seem's like nice people :)

Hello, my dear moot!! I have some asks from the little ask game for your dear OC

Do they have light in their eyes? If not, is there anything that sparks it, even temporarily?

What's their relationship with their parents? Siblings?

Do they have any regrets?

If they could go back in time and talk to themselves, what age would they want to talk to? What would they say?

What's the fastest way to piss them off? To calm them down? To cheer them up?

What is their ideal date, be it romantic/platonic or otherwise?

Are there any characters your OC absolutely does not get along with?

That's a lot, so take your time! I'm so interested to learn about your oc yay!!

EEEYYYYYYY thanks for the ask,first time getting the courege to talk about my oc so this will be exciting >:D

for a lil context my yuu(kio)

the best way i could explain her is that she that one older sister/cousin that kind and pretty wise but has a bit of a temper if you keep pushing her buttons.

Q: Do they have light in their eyes? If not,is there anything that sparks it,even temporarily?

She does have lights in her (I have't made her that depressing... not yet at less lol) but if you want to make that light seems brighter you just have to ask about her interest's,whether it be photography,art or her fave school subject.

Q:What's their relationships with their parents? Siblings?

Yuukio relationships with her parents is really great.Her story before twst is that her family own a pretty well know family train station and she was supposed to have it ones she older.Despite the pressure from her other family members Yuukio parent never let her give in to it until their death from a car crash.

Yuukio does have a lil brother name Yuko(who also died from the crash),her favourite person in the whole world and probably her BIGGEST weakness considering anything remind her of him,her usually semi she have her dumb moments calculated mind just goes out the window.

Q: Do they have any regrets?

Yuukio alwasy been to focus on the present to have any regrets,BUT if she would have stayed in twst wonderland or just stuck there forever she would regret not getting to say goodbye to her family who probably just think she's died after sometime.

Q: if they could go back in time and talk to themselves,what age would they want to talk to?what would they say?

(tbh is question is pretty ironic considering she have a pocket watch that can reverse time but only as far as her first moment in twst wonderland.) a story for a different time sadly

she would pick when she was 9 - 12 beacause her past self would do most of the talking (she just wanna hear that her lil brother is doing well) and this is what she would say in return

Present!Yuukio : btw pls trow a pebble at grandpa for me.

past!Yuuko : WHAT! WHY???

Present!Yuukio : no reason :)

Q: What's the fastest way to piss them off? To calm her down? To cheer them up?

oh you want to piss her. easy. talk shit about her famiy/friends (especialy the first years,girly has favourite) and you would be lucky to be PHYSICALLY attack instead of her verbal assault (for example Riddle is lucky to be punch by Ace in stead of Yuukio insult about how much of a lil shit's he's been)

To calm her down you either need to physically hold her back , have to be in the list of people she cared for or have enough authority her other weakness : always listened to authority (like a teacher or an respecting adult) to make her stop.

It's pretty hard to see her needing comfort in the first place (she has a severe case of helping everyone but herself) but some word's of encouragement is the best way.

Q: What is their ideal date, be it romantic/plotonic or otherwise?

Sight seeing.espasially some now place's or at lest new to her. back home Yuukio and her brother have seen many sight with the train's and getting to do that with her date/friends is her favourate lil moment

Q: Are there any characters your oc absolutely does not get along with?

As much as she want to say no (she hate the thought of someone not liking her,at least without a reason) she does have a slight problem with Vil and his way of restriction of beauty/mannerism that kinda remind her of her grandfather strictness back home.

HOLY this is probably the longest thing i've write to myself like ever but obviously VERY fun :D

also sorry for any miss spell,english is not my first language and i give up cheaking my spelling mid way thour this lol

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"oh wow there's a lot of people.." (⁠•⁠ ⁠▽⁠ ⁠•⁠;⁠)

*cough*

"okay yuu,like you always practice"

"Hello there,Nice to meet ya! I'm Yuukio Inazami. The Ramshackle perfect."

*she reach out her hand*

"If you need any help or have any questions am your gal :D"

Tag: @venaue

HEY!!!

REBLOG AND INTRODUCE YOUR TWST OC IN CHARACTER WHEN YOU SEE THIS!!!

Let’s get to know the rest of the twst oc family!!!

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“The PERSONIFICATION of DISASTER, the-one-who-walks-with-destruction-in-their-footsteps…

I am the MAGE OF MISERY, Cerulean Marple!

TREMBLE BEFORE ME!!!”

Tagging: @bunnwich @evilcokito @luxstring @robo-milky @ashipiko @oheyfox @the-ace-reader @the-trinket-witch @the-v-lociraptor @boopshoops @skriblee-ksk @anevilbunnyinthehat @siphoklansan @souslesetoilesavectoi @kimikitti @medicine-san @fumikomiyasaki @nemisisnemi @spadesncrows and anyone who wants to do this!!!!

[ayuni1106]

Hello, my dear moot!! I have some asks from the little ask game for your dear OC

Do they have light in their eyes? If not, is there anything that sparks it, even temporarily?

What's their relationship with their parents? Siblings?

Do they have any regrets?

If they could go back in time and talk to themselves, what age would they want to talk to? What would they say?

What's the fastest way to piss them off? To calm them down? To cheer them up?

What is their ideal date, be it romantic/platonic or otherwise?

Are there any characters your OC absolutely does not get along with?

That's a lot, so take your time! I'm so interested to learn about your oc yay!!

EEEYYYYYYY thanks for the ask,first time getting the courege to talk about my oc so this will be exciting >:D

for a lil context my yuu(kio)

the best way i could explain her is that she that one older sister/cousin that kind and pretty wise but has a bit of a temper if you keep pushing her buttons.

Q: Do they have light in their eyes? If not,is there anything that sparks it,even temporarily?

She does have lights in her (I have't made her that depressing... not yet at less lol) but if you want to make that light seems brighter you just have to ask about her interest's,whether it be photography,art or her fave school subject.

Q:What's their relationships with their parents? Siblings?

Yuukio relationships with her parents is really great.Her story before twst is that her family own a pretty well know family train station and she was supposed to have it ones she older.Despite the pressure from her other family members Yuukio parent never let her give in to it until their death from a car crash.

Yuukio does have a lil brother name Yuko(who also died from the crash),her favourite person in the whole world and probably her BIGGEST weakness considering anything remind her of him,her usually semi she have her dumb moments calculated mind just goes out the window.

Q: Do they have any regrets?

Yuukio alwasy been to focus on the present to have any regrets,BUT if she would have stayed in twst wonderland or just stuck there forever she would regret not getting to say goodbye to her family who probably just think she's died after sometime.

Q: if they could go back in time and talk to themselves,what age would they want to talk to?what would they say?

(tbh is question is pretty ironic considering she have a pocket watch that can reverse time but only as far as her first moment in twst wonderland.) a story for a different time sadly

she would pick when she was 9 - 12 beacause her past self would do most of the talking (she just wanna hear that her lil brother is doing well) and this is what she would say in return

Present!Yuukio : btw pls trow a pebble at grandpa for me.

past!Yuukio : WHAT! WHY???

Present!Yuukio : no reason :)

Q: What's the fastest way to piss them off? To calm her down? To cheer them up?

oh you want to piss her. easy. talk shit about her famiy/friends (especialy the first years,girly has favourite) and you would be lucky to be PHYSICALLY attack instead of her verbal assault (for example Riddle is lucky to be punch by Ace in stead of Yuukio insult about how much of a lil shit's he's been)

To calm her down you either need to physically hold her back , have to be in the list of people she cared for or have enough authority her other weakness : always listened to authority (like a teacher or an respecting adult) to make her stop.

It's pretty hard to see her needing comfort in the first place (she has a severe case of helping everyone but herself) but some word's of encouragement is the best way.

Q: What is their ideal date, be it romantic/plotonic or otherwise?

Sight seeing.espasially some now place's or at lest new to her. back home Yuukio and her brother have seen many sight with the train's and getting to do that with her date/friends is her favourate lil moment

Q: Are there any characters your oc absolutely does not get along with?

As much as she want to say no (she hate the thought of someone not liking her,at least without a reason) she does have a slight problem with Vil and his way of restriction of beauty/mannerism that kinda remind her of her grandfather strictness back home.

HOLY this is probably the longest thing i've write to myself like ever but obviously VERY fun :D

also sorry for any miss spell,english is not my first language and i give up cheaking my spelling mid way thour this lol

[ayuni1106]

AAAAAAAA this is sooo fun to read thanks for answering my questions :D

I really wanna try the twst oc ask game here's from me :D

• does yuu have any family? If so then do they miss them?

• I've seen some people design/make there twst oc base of a disney character. If you do that to then who's the inspection? If not then what your thoughts behind writing/making them?

•if your yuu would change to a different dorm then where and why?

• do they have any rivalry with someone then who and what started it?

Oh this is so much fun!! I'm so very excited to interact with you, so I'll also send an ask to you too! (Also same, I only have a yuu oc)

Q: does yuu have any family? If so then do they miss them?

A: Mayuu is mostly based of me (same memories, slightly different personality), so yeah she has a family!! Mayuu really misses her family, especially her parents. When she think no one would notice, she cries cause she wants to be hugged by her mama and papa already. (Of course, Grim + ADeuce notice).

Ah!! But you don't know what Mayuu is usually like, do you? It's our first interaction, after all! Mayuu is really serious and often intentionally hides the emotion in her face. Most of her classmates find her strange or scary. But deep down, she's just a little crybaby trying to act tough! Her past life (in Earth) is actually one of her main weaknesses, since she might break down when she sees something that reminds her of it. But Mayuu wants to be seen as tough and dependable, so she forces the feelings out of her heart.

Q: I've seen some people design/make there twst oc base of a disney character. If you do that to then who's the inspection? If not then what your thoughts behind writing/making them?

A: OH I LOVE THIS QUESTION!!! And no, Mayuu isn't based off anyone from Disney. In all honestly, I just wanted a TWST yuusona that had played TWST before, knowing what would happen and seeing how they'd affect the plot. It's what I did for my 3 other twst self-inserts! A little difference, however, is that Mayuu was made to stop the Overblots/defeat the Overblots, so that Yuu would have more agenda in the fights. Yeah that's all!

Q: if your yuu would change to a different dorm then where and why?

A: Mayuu doesn't have time to think about these type of stuff (too busy with part-time jobs and strength training), but I do!! First, Mayuu would probably deduce which dorm would be the least hassle. Immediately, Heartslabyul (strict rules), Octavinelle (Shady), and Pomefiore (strict beauty rules) are not an option. She also wouldn't join Scarabia and Diasomnia, cause she can't handle spicy food (sorry, Jamil) and Lilia's cooking is deadly. That leaves Savanaclaw and Ignihyde. At first, I could see Mayuu joining Ignihyde just for the wifi, but I also have to take into consideration that Mayuu wants to become physically stronger, with Jack (Savanaclaw). Anyways, it's either one or the other, but I couldn't decide. She'd probably be sorted to Savanaclaw though.

Q: do they have any rivalry with someone then who and what started it?

A: Short answer is no. The other answer is that she has this one-sided rivalry with Azul, as she often saw him as the embodiment of corruption and doing illegal stuff for his own gain. There's also this kind of rivalry thing she has going with Jack, where they push each other to the furthest (physical strength), but it's more of friends having a little competition is all.

YAYAYAYAYYAY THANKS FOR LETTING ME RANT ABT MY OC!!!

[ayuni1106]

TWST OC Questions

I am supposed to be working on a req I got about a month ago OTL but I need uh. serotonin from something in the meantime LMAO (it is more than half way finished, dear requester, if you see this) ANYWAYS

Obviously, if you want to ask a question that's under one category but for an OC that doesn't fit under that category, you can <3 its more what that dorm inspired me to ask about

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RAMSHACKLE

Does your OC have magic? Do they develop it over time? Do they overblot? If they don't, do they ever reach a snapping point?

Does your OC follow the canon timeline? If not, how have you adapted their story?

Is your OC shipped with anyone? If so, who? What's their dynamic like?

Is your OC homesick? What are they willing to do to get back? How 'on' Crowley's ass are they? If not, why don't they want to go home? Do they have an issue with Crowley anyways? Have they considered/do they care about what happens to Grim if they were to leave?

How does your OC customize Ramshackle, if they do at all? How do they cope with the state it's in when they first arrive?

Is there anyone your OC sees as family?

How does your OC feel about magic in general?

What chapter does your OC experience the most character growth, if any?

What is YOUR favourite character's impression of your OC when they first meet?

What would your OC say their greatest strengths/flaws are? Do you agree with them?

Are there any characters your OC absolutely does not get along with?

How many times do you think your OC ends up in the infirmary? Besides canon, can you tell us about a time they've gone in?

Which housewarden does your OC clash with the most? Who do they relate to the most, if any?

What are some mannerisms your OC has picked up from the people around them? (be it other (people's) OCs or Canon Characters)

What's their relationship like with the ghosts? With Grim?

What class do they dread the most? Why?

Has your OC ever been sent to Crowley's office for their (mis)conduct in class/on school grounds?

Is there someone who scares them? Why? Do they ever work through it?

What's your OC's best memory since coming to NRC?

Do they work for Crowley? Or do they find another job bc FUck the bird?

HEARTSLAYBUL

Have they ever gotten collared by Riddle? For what? How long? How often does it happen?

Do they think they could be a better housewarden? What makes them think that?

What's the chore unique to Heartslaybul that they look least forward to? What's their favourite? (tending the flamingoes/hedgehogs, organizing the Unbirthday parties, painting the roses, etc. etc.)

How many rules have they memorized? How many do they actually follow?

If it was their turn to take care of the dormouse, how would they do it? What flavour jam would they spread on its nose at the Unbirthday party?

What's the worst thing they've gotten away with? What's something they do exclusively in the rose maze in hopes nobody finds out, if anything?

Who are they more likely to go to if they have an issue that needs to be addressed? (Riddle, Trey, or, pushing an HC here, former housewarden Cay-Cay?)

How clumsy are they? Does the unique furniture and layout of Heartslaybul ever throw them off? (Do you HC the dorm the same way I do?) Have they adjusted to it?

If Riddle offered to tutor your oc, would they take him up on the offer? If not, how do they normally study/prepare for tests?

What's your OCs favourite flower? Would it be realistic for them to grow it in their room/on the dorm somewhere?

SAVANNACLAW

Where do they consider themselves in the alleged 'hierarchy'? Is this accurate?

What sport do they specialize in? If they don't play, what club are they in? Or do they ever play referee?

Does your OC ever get into physical altercations? How do they usually play out?

Does your OC respect Leona? Do they want him to do anything differently? Does Leona know your OC? Does he respect them?

Does your OC have beef with someone outside of the dorm? Is it reasonable in your opinion? Is the other character aware?

How does your OC feel about all the dirt/heat in Savannaclaw? Have they ever considered transferring dorms just to get away from it?

How protective of their food are they? Is there a reason why, besides instinct/hunger? Or are they more likely to share food?

(assuming your OC is a beastman) What's something that makes them easy to read? (eg. tail wagging, ear wiggles, fur standing on end, etc. etc.) and do they wish they could change it? Are they sensitive to the paranormal?

Was there any alterations made to their ceremonial robes? Did someone have to help them put it on?

What do they think of Ruggie and his workload? Do they consider it fair? Are they jealous of how close he is with Leona?

OCTAVINELLE

Do they work at the Mostro Lounge? If so, what position? Was it by choice? Do they enjoy it? What's their biggest customer pet peeve/most ridiculous request they've seen/heard?

Have they ever made a contract with Azul? How did it go?

Can they be trusted in the kitchen? What's their favourite food?

Are they intimidated by the tweels? How did their first meeting go? Have they ever had the opportunity to put them in their places?

Do they like being under the water all the time in their dorm? And if they're a mer, do they go home for the winter holidays or no?

Does your OC enjoy wearing the funky dorm socks....not the uniform, just the socks, or do they try to cover them up like Jade?

Has your OC ever been blackmailed? Or do they do the blackmailing? What about your OC fits the nefarious energy the canon characters give off? Or are they meant to balance them out?

Did they know about the plan to make Ramshackle a second Mostro Lounge location? How did they feel about it? If they didn't know, how did they react afterwards?

Does your OC play any instruments? Does Azul know that they play? Can your OC sing?....Do you agree with your OC's opinion of their ability to sing?

Is your OC claustrophobic? Or do they enjoy small spaces?

SCARABIA

How do they feel about Kalim's parties? Do they ever help with set up/take down?

How do they feel about Jamil? His workload? Do they think what he did to Kalim was just/did they agree that change was needed in the dorm?

How do they handle the sand?

Has your OC ever stolen anything from Kalim's rooms of treasure?

What's something your OC does want to change in the dorm?

If they participate in Kalim's parties, what's their favourite part?

What's your OCs favourite way to stay hydrated in the sweltering heat of the dorm?

How did your OC feel about the whole hostage situation with the random magicless person from Ramshackle?

How did your OC fare on the treks hypnotized Kalim took them on?

If electing dorm leaders was a possibility, who would they choose and why? (if it's themselves, bonus points if you show a campaign poster or tell me about it or something LMAO)

POMEFIORE

What's their favourite type of poison?

What DnD class would your OC be? (I ask this bc I feel like. Pomefiore has the most diversity in that aspect than any other dorm)

Has Vil ever personally given your OC a makeover/pep talk about their appearance? How did it go?

What's a scent you associate with your OC?

What's your OC's aesthetic outside of school affiliated clothing?

How well does your OC know makeup?

Is your OC starstruck by Vil? Are they jealous of him? Are they in film studies club? (Aka, what is their dynamic with Vil?)

Between Vil and Neige, who did they vote for at the VDC?

Does your OC have issues with the way food is monitored in Pomefiore? Do they ever confront Vil about it? Do they have stashes of food anywhere?

What's your OC's biggest insecurity, physically and personality wise?

IGNIHYDE

Is your OC an introvert, or just selectively social? Or are they extroverted?

What is the project/invention they are most proud of?

What's a hidden talent they have?

What's a hobby they enjoy doing alone? What's a hobby they enjoy doing with other people? If it's gaming, what type of games do they enjoy most?

How competitive is your OC? How easy is it to rile them up?

Is there anything your OC would infodump about? How do you get them to share? Do they ever get insecure about their rambling?

Do they want to apprentice somewhere like S.T.Y.X/for the Jupiter Conglomerate? What's their dream career? Do they ever try to impress Idia hoping to get their foot in the door?

Does your OC ever find out what Idia's (canon) UM is? If not, do they have a theory on what it might be? What is it?

How did your OC react to Ortho returning to school in Chapter 6 (trying to avoid spoilers sjkfklsjdfh)

What's your OC's favourite piece of media/what would be the equivalent of their favourite media in our world?

DIASOMNIA

What's your OC's favourite type of music? Is there anybody they listen to music with? (Jamming out to Canon in D with Malleus amirite OTL /j)

Are they scared of Malleus/the power he has?

Has Lilia ever pranked them? How did it go? Did they get him back?

Have they ever tasted Lilia's cooking. Did. Did they like it?

What's a magic skill your OC specializes in?

What's a "traditional" or old fashioned hobby your OC has? (Calligraphy, fencing, leatherwork, etc, etc.) How did they pick it up?

If your OC is fae/has a prolonged life span, did they participate in the same life events as Lilia? (again, I'm trying to stay spoiler free)

On a scale from 1 - 10, how powerful would you rank your OC? What about their UM? (and what is their UM?)

Which of the 7 deadly sins (pride, greed, envy, wrath, lust, gluttony, sloth) do you associate most with your OC and why? (remember some of these have more than one connotation e.g. blood lust)

What's your OC's favourite orchestral instrument?

FACULTY

What position do they have? How long have they been working there?

Did they go to school with any of the canon faculty/other character's parents?

How well do they remember students names and faces?

Did they know Ace's older brother? What was their impression of him?

What's a quirk they have regarding how they teach their class? (e.g. allowing cheat sheets, mandatory brain breaks, pop quizzes, weird disciplining, etc.) If they're not a teacher, how is the way they interact with students different than they interact with coworkers?

What's their opinion on Crowley/Ambrose? Given the opportunity, would they take over as headmage?

How do they feel about all the overblots? Do they ever feel slightly responsible or like they should have been there to support the students more?

How do they deal with entitled attitudes or otherwise disrespectful students?

Are there any students they've come to see as their own kid? How do they feel about the one magicless student on campus?

Do they enjoy being a part of student gossip/actively involved in student drama?

GENERAL QUESTIONS

Do they stim? What are they and what triggers it? How much do they mask?

What's something they'll never leave home without?

What was the main inspiration behind their design?

What's in their bag? (link to picrew)(if you want)

How do they handle caffeine? If they need/enjoy it, what's their preferred method of consumption? Have they ever concerned anyone with their intake?

Do they have any family heirlooms? What is it, and how long has it been in the family?

What's the fastest way to piss them off? To calm them down? To cheer them up?

What is their ideal date, be it romantic/platonic or otherwise?

Have they thought about their dream home? What's an absolute must have?

What are their minor fears?

Do they have any regrets?

If they could go back in time and talk to themselves, what age would they want to talk to? What would they say?

Do they have light in their eyes? If not, is there anything that sparks it, even temporarily?

What's their relationship with their parents? Siblings?

If they could magically change ONE aspect of their life immediately with no repercussions, what would it be?

Do they have any body modifications or tattoos? Any that aren't obvious just looking at them/in uniform?

What's their guilty pleasure?

If they could fight anyone with a guaranteed win against them, who would it be?

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OTL I HAVE MORE QUESTIONS but I'm going to leave it at that for now <3

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Have fun <3

[ayuni1106]

a midnight guest.

summary: jamil has to contend with an unexpected guest and his own growing feelings when ramshackle dorm's pipes burst and kalim invites you to stay at scarabia.

notes: 4.7k words, author's notes, fluff

Jamil has long known of Kalim’s unfortunate habit of picking up strays, his inability to resist a pitiful look or downturned mouth, so he shouldn’t have been so surprised when Kalim shows up at the dorm with you and Grim in tow. 

“I’m giving them a place to stay!” Kalim announces, gesturing at you and Grim like he’s presenting Jamil with two kittens he’s found off the side of the road. His smile is bright, even as the sun slips down the horizon, painting the entrance of their dorm in darkening oranges and reds.

A cool breeze stirs through the evening, and Jamil keeps his face perfectly neutral as his eyes bore into you and Grim. Grim shuffles like an impatient child, but you’re more tranquil, clutching a duffel bag to your chest.

When you notice Jamil’s eyes on you, you smile at him, apologetic.

“Sorry,” you murmur. There’s a trace of embarrassment in your voice. “I know this is unexpected. But the pipes at Ramshackle burst, and no one else has room for me. I was going to ask Crowley, but—”

“But I found them!” Kalim interrupts. “And we have so much room, and the idea of our friends out in the cold is sad, and the more the merrier, right?”

Kalim picking up strays is a kind gesture, sure, but with his scattered attention, the responsibilities and care inevitably end up falling on Jamil. Promising things he can’t keep, making plans that just end up creating more work and stress for other people, thinking kindness is a convenient excuse for every irresponsible action: it’s all so painfully Kalim it makes Jamil want to shake him until some loose screw in his head clicks into place.

You’re not to blame for this situation, not really. Jamil doesn’t even hold any particular distaste for you; his shit list is a mile long, but you’ve generally managed to keep yourself off it. Still, that doesn’t mean he’s enthused at having to put up another guest for the night. It’s a security risk, even though he doubts you could do anything with both a lack of magic and malice.

Additionally, you’ve always been more of Kalim’s friend than his. Everything he has belongs to Kalim, but nothing of Kalim belongs to him, as much as Kalim insists they share everything, like true friends do. It’s a naive thought, ugly in the pure way Kalim says it. Jamil has no desire to compete for things that can’t be his. 

Besides, friendship means nothing in their world. Someone is always waiting with a knife behind their back or poison in their hand. You could mean well, but who’s to say you don’t have ulterior motives of your own?

“Come in,” he says. His voice is smooth, cordial. The perfect attendant, the diligent servant. “We do have quite a few spare rooms. I can make one up for you.”

“Oh, and they should join us for dinner, too! Jamil is the best cook,” Kalim says, turning towards you with puppy-dog enthusiasm. “You’ll love anything he makes!”

“I don’t want to impose,” you begin.

“Free grub? Count me in!” Grim says. “Whatcha got on the menu?”

“Ooo! I don’t know! But I just know it’s going to be good. Do you have anything you want? I’m sure we can get it for you!”

Jamil lets a sigh escape him. You’re the only one who seems to notice, watching him with a tilted head, as if observing him, but he has no time to puzzle out your intentions. Dinner was just supposed to be Kalim and him, and now he has to figure out a way to feed two additional people. There’s no reason for you to pay attention to him, regardless.

The rest of the evening passes only with the minimal amount of trouble that Kalim’s presence usually brings: careless promises of future parties, a mess of dishes he has to clean, and overwhelming generosity that needs to be checked. Somehow, Jamil manages to whip together a few more dishes to feed both you and Grim, the latter whose stomach seems to be endless. Kalim’s chatter flows just as eternally, and Jamil can only pray for dinner to be over quickly.

When it’s over, he guides you and Grim to your room, leading you down winding hallways and luxuries strewn carelessly at every corner, priceless vases and artwork that’s worth more money than he can make in a lifetime. It’s a constant reminder of Kalim’s wealth, his endless presence saturing into every corner of the dorm.

“This is your room,” he says. It’s a spare guest room, one of many, in fact, that Kalim has. It’s sumptuous as all of them are, with silk drapes, embroidered bed sheets, and heavy wooden furniture crafted by skilled artisans. 

“This is one swanky place!” Grim crows. “Do ya think we can take some of it home?”

Jamil smiles, a touch coldly. “Only if you can afford it. A pillow alone is worth more than your entire dorm.”

“Okay, jeez,” Grim murmurs. 

“Thank you for this, Jamil,” you say. You linger at the doorway, even as Grim runs in and starts jumping on the bed in delight, the mattress soft and springy enough to launch him several feet in the air.

“Say nothing of it. Kalim invites friends over all the time.”

“It just seems like a lot of work,” you venture. “And it was last minute. I feel bad.”

“Don’t. It’s no more work than I’m used to.”

“All right.” You look like you want to say more, but mercifully, you only dip your head at him. “Good night, Jamil.”

“Good night, prefect.” If there was one thing to say about you, then it was that you understood when to keep your mouth shut and read the mood, a skill both Kalim and Grim sorely lacked.

It’s late at night when Jamil finally has time for himself, and he settles on the edge of his bed, letting his hair loose, running through the list of everything he has to do in the morning. It’s exhausting that his day never really seems to end. There’s always something to prepare for, another task to consider, someone else to watch over.

Not even his time belongs to him. His life will always be spent at another’s whims. 

His head throbs. He stands, running a hand through his hair. Maybe he’ll grab some water to help him sleep.

The halls are silent at this time of night, a change from the usual noise and rush of students. It’s peaceful, the shadows pooling at his feet, the moonlight gilding everything in silver. In its solitude, it almost makes Jamil feel like the dorm is his, as foolish of a thought as it is.

There’s shuffling coming from the kitchen. He freezes just beyond the door, hand gripping the pen in his pocket. An intruder? Or another student? Regardless, he rounds the corner, pen in his hand, a spell on the tip of his tongue—before you whirl around, lit by the buttery yellow light of the fridge, clutching a plate of grapes and a glass of water with one hand.

“Jamil,” you say in a gasp, startling just enough that the water ripples in your cup. “I didn’t expect anyone else to be here.”

“I could say the same of you,” he says, relaxing his grip on his pen.

“I was still feeling hungry. I didn’t want to bother anyone, so…”

“What about Grim?”

“He’s asleep. Here, let me get you some water.”

“I don’t need–” But you’re already reaching for another ceramic cup, and it’s more trouble to refuse this small kindness than it is to accept it. He leans against the island in the middle of the kitchen, marble counter digging into his hip, watching you fill the glass at the sink.

“Here.” You offer it to him. “Want some grapes, too?”

He looks at the pile of grapes in your dish, shining in rich, luscious purples and greens, like miniature jewels, dew clinging to the skin. “I’ll take one.”

The water is cool, and the grapes burst with fresh, sweet juice on his tongue. The two of you snack in the quiet. It’s surprising how relaxed he feels, how easy it is to be by your side. There’s no malice from you, nor a crushing weight of expectation. You’re like the clear, refreshing water in a stream.

The grapes are almost gone when you speak, rolling one between your fingers like a marble. “I’ve always wanted to talk to you more.”

“Me?” he says.

“Is there another Jamil Viper in the room?” you tease. “Yes, you.”

“Why? There’s no benefit to getting to know me. I’m not like Kalim.”

There’s a mischievous edge to your smile as you glance at him. “So what? I just want to get to know you.”

“... I’m not an interesting person.”

“I like people like you,” you say. “Here. Let me wash these.” Before he can protest, you’re already grabbing his cup and bringing all the dishes to the sink. Your words are strange, and he can’t make sense of them at all. Him? You want to know him? After everything he’s done to present himself as an ordinary student, why would you take an interest in him?

Maybe it’ll be to his benefit, though. You have ties to Crowley, and your own social connections could prove useful someday. There’s always the possibility that you’re attempting to use him in some regard, too. If that’s the case, then a relationship of mutual give and take isn’t the worst thing in the world, despite your lack of magic.

“Good night again, Jamil,” you say. It’s an odd feeling, not having to rush around, knowing things will fall apart if he doesn’t keep them together. “I’ll see you tomorrow.”

“Good night,” he says. You leave. For a few seconds more, Jamil lingers in the empty kitchen, the memory of the sweet taste of grapes on his tongue.

In the morning, you act no differently than usual. It’s as if Jamil dreamt the entirety of last night’s encounter.

“I hope you slept well,” you greet him at breakfast.

“I hope the same for you,” Jamil responds. He’s attentive to your movements, studying you out of the corner of his eye. You act no differently than normal, chiding Grim for eating so fast he chokes, and bantering with Kalim. You’re casual, relaxed. 

The day passes much the same after that. He keeps track of Kalim, handles various chores throughout the day, and attends classes, perfecting his goal of keeping his grade at a middling, respectable level.

It bothers Jamil, just a little, how aware he is of you, seeing the flutter of your uniform in the corridors, hearing your laughter across the lunchroom. When you’re with your friends, Ace and Deuce, passing him in the halls, you smile at him.

“Hello, Jamil,” you greet.

“Hello,” he responds.

There’s no more to your conversation, simple and short as it is, even as he hears Ace in a fierce whisper, exclaiming, “Prefect, I didn’t think you knew Jamil!”

Jamil entertains the thought that you’re simply trying to cozy up to him in order to target Kalim, but he banishes it as soon as it arrives. You’re already friends with Kalim, so if you wanted to harm him, you’d have the chance to do so by now. So why the interest in him? What possible reason could you have to get closer to him?

That night, as he sits in bed, Jamil can’t bring himself to sleep. Instead, he heads out to the kitchen again. It’s for no reason other than a midnight snack, he reassures himself, even as his pace quickens when he hears the quiet noise of someone in the kitchen past the hour everyone should be asleep.

You’re perched on the kitchen counter, swinging your legs, a pot of warm tea gently humming on the stove. There are two cups and a plate of crackers set next to you.

It’s hard to believe you’ve taken a genuine interest in him, but the suspicions temporarily relax as you offer him a cracker from the same stash you’re munching on. He takes it without a word, and you pour tea into the second cup, sliding it over to him.

“You look nice with your hair down,” you greet. “Can’t sleep?”

“I wanted to stretch my legs,” he says. “And you?”

“I’m just here because I want to be.”

“I see.” Jamil takes a sip from his tea. It’s fragrant and floral and altogether a gentle taste.

There’s no more conversation until the food is done and the tea is cooled, at which point you simply hop off the counter and say, “Good night, Jamil.”

“Good night, prefect,” he responds.

In the morning, over breakfast, as Grim squabbles over Kalim feeding him too many crackers, you say, over your own plate once he finally sits down, “Good morning, Jamil. Did you sleep well?”

“Good morning. It was fine.”

It’s a simple greeting, nothing more. But there’s a weight to your words, as if your day can’t start and your night can’t end until you see him.

After that, it becomes an unspoken agreement for the two of you to meet every night. In that quiet space of time, when everyone else is asleep and the halls belong to him, Jamil finds himself drawn to the kitchen. It’s rare that he arrives before you do, with your plate of simple snacks and quiet companionship.

The two of you talk about nothing in particular, but even a relaxed, meandering conversation still washes away the exhaustion of his day. The sound of your voice has come to be rather familiar and soothing.

“Grim keeps a stash of tuna cans under his bed for emergencies, but keeps eating through them whenever he gets hungry, which defeats the point of having a stash,” you’ll tell him. 

“Kalim doesn’t even think to keep food on him,” Jamil will reply dryly. “All he has to do is ask someone to fetch him something if he’s hungry.”

This is the only time of his day in which he has a moment for himself. Yet, he doesn’t mind sharing a piece of his time with you. You have common sense; you don’t irritate him unnecessarily; you’re clever and useful. That’s all it is, and no more than that.

“You look at the prefect a lot,” Kalim remarks once.

“I don’t,” Jamil replies. “Since they’re our guests, I’m just taking it upon myself to make sure their needs are met.”

Still, perhaps Jamil has gotten too used to your presence if even Kalim notices, though Kalim has always had his moments of unnerving emotional perception.

Several weeks or so later, you, Grim, Jamil and Kalim are passing time in the lounge. The four of you are supposed to be “studying” (read: you and Jamil are going over class notes, and Kalim and Grim are playing some nonsensical card game whose rules they keep making up). Occasionally, though, when he looks up, he’ll meet your gaze, and you’ll make a silly face at him. It’s cute, not that he would ever tell you that.

He’s just put his pen to paper when Kalim exclaims, in a voice louder than it needs to be, “Ramshackle is fixed?”

“Yeah, they just got it done. But dunno if I wanna go back tomorrow,” Grim says. “We’ve got a nice gig here.”

“You can stay for as long as you want,” Kalim says. “Oh, and feel free to visit as often as you want, too! It’s going to be lonely without you two!”

A blotch of ink is forming under his pen, staining his paper with a dark pool. Of course. How could he forget? Your time here is temporary. You were always going to leave, and it’ll be a relief to have two less people to worry about. 

He only feels so strange because he’s fallen into a habit of greeting you every morning, and seeing you every night. It’s simply difficult when his routine is shaken in unexpected ways, that’s all.

Jamil risks a glance at you, but your head is still bent over your paper. He can’t make out your expression, but your hands have stilled over your notebook. What are you thinking? He won’t be able to find out until tonight.

Grim and Kalim chatter in the background, returning to their game, but you and Jamil are both weighed down by unexpected silence. The blotch on his paper has grown, ink staining and spreading. There’s no way to fix it now.

The evening passes slower than usual. Jamil finds himself hurrying to the kitchen, the moon lighting his way as he flies with silent steps. However, several feet away, voices and warm light spill out from beneath the door.

Jamil’s pace slows, something sludgy and dark churning in his stomach. He doesn’t want to look, but he has to. You’re in the kitchen as usual, elbows propped against the counter, a plate of cookies resting beside you. And right next to you, his smile glowing like the sun, eyes crinkled in foolish complacency, is Kalim.

The two of you are engaged in some conversation about classes or extracurriculars. As Jamil stands in the pool of shadows, outside the reach of the light, all he can think about is how wide your smile is, an ease in your stance that only Kalim can bring out in people.

“Hi Jamil!” Kalim chirps, head perking up in his direction. “You can’t sleep, either? I was just going to grab something to eat, but then I saw the prefect was here!”

“No,” he says. “I wasn’t able to.”

“Come join us,” Kalim urges. “Do you want some of these cookies?”

“I’m not hungry.”

The thing about wanting, Jamil finds, is that it’s useless. Desires like his will only go unfulfilled, because, after all, he can never put himself first. Everything he does, everything he has, will only ever be given in service to Kalim. He’s doomed to forced mediocrity, to hide in the shadows to make Kalim shine brighter.

It’s a lesson he’s had to learn again, and again, and again. Nothing is his. He can only bite back his own useless anger, a snake choking on its own poison.

“I’m going to go on a walk,” he says.

“Okay! Come back when you’re done!” Kalim exclaims.

Jamil doesn’t meet your eyes as he strides away, keeping his steps even, measured, and fast. You’ll be gone by tomorrow, and he will still be here with Kalim, the shackles of an unchanging relationship and routine and future.

His body reacts before his mind can when he hears footsteps behind him, whirling around before your outstretched hand can touch him. It hovers in the air between the two of you, before you let it fall.

“Jamil,” you say. “Are you okay?”

“I’m fine. I just needed to clear my head.”

Your eyes are luminous, reflecting the silver of the moon. “Can I walk with you, then?”

“You left Kalim behind?”

“I was worried about you,” you say. “He’s all right. He was going to head to bed soon, anyway.”

He lets out a sigh, runs a hand through his hair. “All right.”

It’s a quiet walk. He’s learned to keep his footsteps silent, but you haven’t had to learn that same skill. It’s a strange comfort, the echo of your rhythmic steps, a constant reminder of your presence. He finds himself trying to match your particular pace.

“Grim and I are moving back to Ramshackle now that the pipes have been repaired,” you say. “They had to overhaul the entire thing.”

“It’ll be nice to go back home, I’m sure.”

“Yes, but I’ll miss Scarabia.”

“Like Kalim said, you’re welcome to visit.”

“Would you be okay with that?”

“If Kalim says it’s all right, I don’t see why not.”

You scuff at the ground with one of your shoes, as if you’re unsatisfied with that answer. “I’ll miss this too, you know.”

“Hm?”

“Getting you to myself every night,” you say. “I like Kalim, but I don’t really get to spend time with you alone like this.”

At some point while you’ve been talking, your steps have slowed to a crawl until you’re no longer moving. He’s stopped as well. You stare at him, unflinching, chin raised. What does he look like in your eyes?

“You say a lot of bold things, prefect.”

“You don’t get what you want if you’re not bold.”

That’s not true, he wants to say, but what would the point be? Right now, you’re still here. You’re with him. Your words are assured, confident, in a way that makes him want to believe you. 

“It’s a nice night,” he begins. “Nice enough for a flight.”

If Jamil was a better person, he could say the suggestion in his words is born from affection, an innocent desire to be close to you. After all, Kalim is the one constantly offering people rides on his magic carpet, as if the sky is also a luxury he can own. But he doesn’t own it, and he doesn’t own your time, either.

“Should we go for a loop around the area, then?” you say.

It takes little effort to find a broom and repurpose it for his uses; flight magic is a parlor trick, but magic has always come easily to him. What Jamil has to be more careful with is flying with another person as he drags the enchanted broom out to a balcony. You hop on with ease, keeping a suitable distance behind him, hands wrapped around the handle in front of you. 

You seem used to the process. Have one of your freshman friends taken you out like this? Or Kalim? Were you comfortable enough to wrap your arms around their waist with the unthinking nature of affection?

“Should I get closer?” you ask. There’s new mischief in your voice, as if you can sense his thoughts. If nothing else, Jamil is tangibly aware of the warmth and weight of you behind him.

“Only if you don’t want to fall off,” he says curtly. There’s rustling, and then your arms are sliding around his waist, hugging him close. Jamil is silently thankful for the fact you can’t see his face.

“It’s always important to be careful of flight safety. Vargas told us that, you know!”

“Don’t let go, then.”

With no more warning, he sets off into the air, ascending with a practiced ease and speed. Up, and up, and up, until he can disappear into the clouds, reach up close to touch the frosty brightness of the stars, until everything below him shrinks and disappears into insignificance and nothing matters except for this.

The wind kisses his face, the cool night enveloping him. He’s free. He could go anywhere, do anything, and there will be nothing to stop him. This is his, all his.

“How far do you think you can go?” you shout, raising your voice against the rushing air. 

“As far as I want.”

“Are there any places you want to visit, then?”

“Everywhere,” Jamil says. The wind frees an honesty in him he wouldn’t be able to afford otherwise. Or maybe it’s just because it’s you. “I’ve always wanted to go all over the world at some point.”

“Well, we have one night to do it all,” you say, playfully. 

“You want to come with me?”

“I’m here, aren’t I?” Your arms are still looped around his waist, the only spot of warmth against the cold night.

“It wouldn’t be too bad if you did.” 

In response to his words, you squeeze his waist once.

The two of you soar through the air for another hour, until you start shivering and Jamil brings his broom around, alighting on the same balcony you departed from. It’s over, but the thrill of his momentary freedom still hums in his blood.

Perhaps you’re feeling the same way, because neither of you make a move to head inside. Instead, you rest your arms atop the white stone balustrade, staring out at the sky.

“You’re leaving tomorrow,” he says. 

“Yeah. I can’t impose on you any longer. So, can you indulge me a little?”

“What is it?”

“Let’s spend a little more time together.”

“All right,” he concedes. You start making your way down the halls, a cheer lighting your steps. You’re heading to the kitchen again, and this time, it’s mercifully empty. No Kalim in sight, all the lights turned off. The only reminder of his presence is the empty plate left on the counter, which Jamil will have to wash later.

You drum your fingers on the marble island, some imaginary rhythm he can’t follow, before sliding down to sit against it, knees tucked up to your chin. You wave a hand at him, and he reluctantly sinks down until he’s cross legged, right next to you, on the cool tile floor. Shadows and appliances he uses everyday stretch out before him, but the darkness always makes everything a little unfamiliar.

“It feels like this is our secret clubhouse,” you say. “It’s nice.”

“Is it?”

“Yeah. I like spending time with you.”

“Why?” he asks. “I told you from the beginning. I’m not an interesting person. There’s not a lot I can do for you.”

Your smile is cheeky as you rest your head on your knees. “Let me tell you a secret, Jamil. Ramshackle was actually fixed a while ago. Grim and I could have left a lot sooner; he just let the proverbial cat out of the bag by accident today.”

“Prefect,” Jamil says, appraising you with renewed interest. “You’re slyer than you look.”

You wiggle your fingers. “You don’t get by without being a little underhanded, you know!”

Your conversation winds pleasantly through all manners of topics, from the mundane to the academic. The hours are ticking away, and he’ll have to get up in the morning to handle all his various responsibilities. But it’s hard to tear himself away from you, even when his limbs grow numb from sitting for so long. If Jamil leaves, he knows the moment will be over. Just for now, it’s the two of you, alone in your own world. 

You’re yawning when he finally broaches his question; he’s been waiting for just the right moment. “Prefect.”

“Hm?”

“Why didn’t you leave once Ramshackle was fixed?”

It’s hard to look away from you when you keep smiling at him like this, as if he’s being drawn like the tides by the moon: a helpless, and inevitable, phenomenon. “Because I want to say good morning and good night to you every day.”

“Oh.”

“Jamil?”

“Yes?”

“What about you?”

The thing about want is that Jamil is familiar with it; he knows acutely what it’s like to desire more than he should, to have it fester and rot from inside, as if it’ll destroy him if he doesn’t do something about it. Nothing is his, but maybe, just maybe, it would be okay to have just one thing, something he can’t let anyone else take from him, to selfishly cling to it.

 “I’m going to tell you good night, prefect. And when you wake, I’ll be the first one to greet you,” he says.

“Really?”

“Really.”

“Even right now you’ll do it?”

“I’ll say it first if you want. Good night, prefect.”

 Good night, Jamil.” The sleepy excitement in just those few words alone is palatable.

You lean your head against his shoulder, and he shifts so it’s comfortable. Neither of you speak. From your even breathing, you might have fallen asleep already.

In a second, Jamil will move. He can wake you up just long enough for you to walk back to your room, or he’ll carry you if he has to. Then, he’ll slip into his own bed. If the two of you are caught together, it’ll cause too much commotion. 

But for now, Jamil will simply enjoy your presence, and tomorrow, he’ll be the first to tell you, “Good morning.”

[ayuni1106]

Here I am again now with twst fem!cast as Infinity Nikki :D

•spoiler for book 7 & just me yapping a lil but other than that hope you like it (⁠｡⁠•̀⁠ᴗ⁠-⁠)⁠✧

So how I'll did this is with actual existing cards and then a lil outfit that I thought would fit them

Lilia Vanrouge

I of course have to make Lilia in her sleep wear with the PERFECT hair.I even see other did this on TikTok and the other one just Lilia on her mom era (that what I would say but I just want to see him in a dress) (⁠◍⁠•⁠ᴗ⁠•⁠◍⁠)

Cater Diamond

Again with me finding a good hair style that remind me of the dream cards and the right is in her cute get up :D

Silver Vanrouge

So when I was making the left one (the gala couture card) I thought she would be nice in the Silvergale miracle outfit and just put a different hair :}

Soo this one is pretty fun not much to say about it just balling it with this one :P

Have a nice day!! ✧⁠◝⁠(⁠⁰⁠▿⁠⁰⁠)⁠◜⁠✧

[ayuni1106]

i really have to talk about this because ive been swooning for a long time now

the way deuce's eyes SOFTEN whenever he talks to mc is just so AUGRHHSHS and he keeps it like that. he keeps it like that

and his voice gets softer too like wtf!!!! wth!!!!! omg!!!!!! he doesnt get like that with anyone else!!!!!!!! im so sick i need to kiss him on the cheek how can anyone hate him

[ayuni1106]

I see that you play Infinity Nikki! How far are you in the game? I kinda stopped cause of the levels being real hard. What about you? Who's your fave there?

Thank you for asking and yapping in coming

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I'd like to say I've gone pretty far into the game.there's only 2 long chapter for the main quest and a lot of side one but I think that a good thing cuz Infinity Nikki suppose to be a play at your own pace type of game and you can play how ever and when ever you like.

And I totally got the hard level and even stop playing myself for weeks,like I said it a play at your own pace game

For my fave it HAS to be Marques jr. Idk what up with me loving the lil guy to death but something about him that sweet and endearing,and there's even a voice side quest where it's mainly focus on him and his dream to become a stylist. sooo yeah he's my fave (⁠◕⁠ᴗ⁠◕⁠✿⁠)

(btw this use to be my pearpal background for A WHILE lmao XD)

[ayuni1106]

I thought it could be fun to recreate yuusona/oc in Infinity Nikki so here it is :D

•sorry if it look bad + bad graffic cuz am playing on mobile :'}

Inspired by @ryllen yuu but it can also be Yuuka (I might remake this cuz I know it can make it better but idk ¯⁠\⁠_⁠(⁠ツ⁠)⁠_⁠/⁠¯)

So my thoughts behind this is more of a graceful older sister vibe with the black but other than that no though head empty (⁠・⁠∀⁠・⁠)

Inspired by @ephemii Grace (⁠人⁠ ⁠•͈⁠ᴗ⁠•͈⁠)

I have no though for the first one but the right one just inspired by malleus Chinese theme cards from Halloween I think??

Inspired by @oh-hopeless-heart Yumi (⁠◍⁠•⁠ᴗ⁠•⁠◍⁠)⁠❤

The way I IMMEDIATELY thought of her when I see the shirt and then the rest flow's easily for the rest of the outfit

I might do more in the future but my school is ready to kick my ass tomorrow so I only have them for now.

hope you like it <⁠(⁠￣⁠︶⁠￣⁠)⁠>