#Same goes for the rest of my ramshackle OCs..

[ask-olive-huchers]

((it has come to my attention olive lacks a voice claim STILL..and I need to search for one again..-))

[venaue]

- Social Media (in my TWST AU) -

this is rly short cz im procrastinating finishing my oc profiles rn... oops edit after i finished: wow i lied MY BAD i did not anticipate this... ahahahaha...

any notes (do i call it that?) would mean the world even a like will make me very happy (pls im desperate.... i did not do all this yapping for nothing... /lh /nsrs) ok first section :sparkles: Magicam :sparkles:

in my au i sorta think of magicam like insta (obviously) except there's like two main sections obviously there's the insta bit which is just . insta . yk photo based and shit

then there's also a section that's essentially just twitter like as in text based posts and twitter type shenanigans and stuff

(think of it like threads but if people actually used threads as much as they used instagram and it was like integrated into the instagram experience and culture and stuff)

therefore insta-type posts and twitter-type posts can exist simultaneously and everyone wins (that's why everyone only talks abt magicam cuz its got EVERYTHING in one) wow!!!!!!!!! ok next section... a twst equivalent of discord... it doesn't have a name idk whether to keep it as discord or not... imagine i call it magicord... /hj ok so i just came up with this idea as im writing this so we're winging it

but essentially its like a main chat system integrated into most games where essentially you login to all games through this account and your username stays the same

it also integrates into in game chat systems and shit

but it also works like discord as its own platform and you can make servers and group chats and shit too

if you add someone in a game it goes straight to their account so like you don't have separate accounts its just all one :3

that's why gloomurai and muscle_red are always the same yk like ur friends list instantly transfers no matter what game u play handy right :333 last section!!!! [ how this is relevant in my au !! ]

im so so so very sorry theres no context for any of the oc stuff i swear ill get the profiles done soon...

ok this is purely for me to yap about my ocs and canon rn so uh yea

idia (gloomurai) lilia (muscle_red) yuuto (infinitelygrey)* & mace (chainflailed) have a group chat and a server and are usually active in them almost every day. they often play games together , idia and mace carry, lilia has fun (though does his part - competitive ass), and yuuto... yuutos trying his best... he'll bite u if u tell him he's doing worse than the rest of them though

yuuto & kiyuu share a magicam page with ramshackle dorm branding n shit (@/snowyruins)**, and they both have a sign off (yuutos is yu & kiyuu's is ki) kiyuu does most of the posts, whether its of himself, or ramshackle's 'cleaning progress' or him exploring outside of their dorm yuuto pitches in once in a blue moon to post dumb memes and/or reply in the middle of kiyuu's conversations to make fun of people ;p or alternatively just a really shitty doodle of someone to embarrass them aros has a magicam account that's decently famous because of his family, though he rarely uses it except to promote his families business yuuto posts his art under a magicam acc also called @/infinitelygrey (he has to resist the urge to draw his friends schoolmates since its anon) *this is a reference... if u get it ill marry you (/j ill just be very happy) **this one i can actually explain right since since yu + ki = yuki and yuki = snow and ramshackle means like 'state of disrepair' so its basically like ruins right right right right??! ok thats all i can think of rn.... i did way too much yapping holy shit i can feel my braincells melting... stay tuned for another one of these regarding a different topic sometime soon??? i have too much brainrot >;3 im actually kinda rly nervous to post this idk why but yolo ig...

[nunalyan]

It's just a bad moment.

@minzart twst Oc - Will.

My own twst oc - Lyan.

Just a silly scenario bc I'm gay and sad and I love minzi with all my heart.

The two characters use all pronouns, I mixed it because YES-

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A soft cry can be heard inside one of the rooms of the Ramshackle Dorm, a tired and continuous cry, almost like a newborn baby.

"I... I can't... This is hard... This hurts me so much... My heart hurts..."

"Shhh... I know, I understand it very well..."

Inside the room, the two magicless humans are sitting on the ruined floor, hugging each other in a warm embrace, trying to rid themselves of some unknown pain inside their own hearts. Will was trying their best to bring their friend some comfort, but Lyan looks so hurt and sick of everything that it makes him wonder if their affection was actually helping somehow.

"Why is this happening to us...? Why...? I miss my dad, I miss him so much... The people here aren't bad, but I am exhausted of battles and screams and those damn magical things!"

"Lyan... There's no other one who understands you better than me about this topic, I swear. I know what you're feeling, I understand your pain... But hey, we need to do our best..."

"We need to do our best?! We almost die everyday! YOU almost die everyday! Look at your scars Will! Look at my face! I... I am so scared of lose you too..."

At that moment, not even Will can stop herself from letting the tears roll down her face, tightening the hug even more. They stroke Lyan's hair, but this makes the poor student cry more. The two hide their faces on each other's neck, leaving the area slightly wet with tears of sadness and despair.

"I would never leave you, ever. Those things are nothing compared to what I experienced before. I would be happy to have thousands of scars if it meant that I would continue living with you and the others here... Besides, I need you here too..."

"Me? A useless piece of shit who can't even help when my friend is having an overblot? Oh sure, everyone needs me, of course."

"I already told you to not talk like that. Lyan, you can't see it but we can. You're such a wonderful person, you try to help us even when everything goes wrong! You help me just with your presence! Do you even know how broke I am inside? It hurts me too, but at least I have you! You're the same as me, you need and DESERVE love and care, and... And you make me feel at home, Lyan..."

The tears are getting strong on both sides, the grip getting tighter and tighter as the warm embrace almost hurts them. This is a difficult situation, not only for Lyan or Will, but for the two of them. Lyan softens the grip more, and comes face to face with his friend.

"My eye hurts, Will... I am tired, sick of it... My presence is nothing wonderful to have. I do everything wrong, I can't even help you when you need it. I am just wasting your time..."

"Liar. Don't you see, Lyan? You're helping me now. You're here with me! And that's what makes me feel better! And YES you help me with the overblots, but fuck them! You help me even when you're silent by my side, you help me when you stroke my hair with your soft hand, you help me when you make stupid jokes and puns about anything! Or when you listen to me speaking about some hyperfixation I've had for more than two hours! Believe me, 90% of people stop listen to me when I talk about Final Fantasy or Kingdom Hearts, BUT YOU'RE THE LOVELY AND ADORABLE IDIOT WHO LISTENS AND EVEN ASKS QUESTIONS! AND GIRL TRUST ME, THIS EYEPATCH MAKES YOU FINE AS HELL OKAY?!"

For a brief moment, Lyan feels his own face heat up a little before laughing at Will's comment. They slowly stop their desperate crying, resting their heads on each other's shoulders, sobbing a little. The silence start to fill the space between them, but it's comfortable, it's warm, like the hug of a mother.

"... Thank you..."

"No need to thank me, it's just the truth."

"No, about... Everything, Will. I'm glad to have you by my side. I also... Feel at home with you. And your scars makes you look fine as hell too."

The laugh that comes out from them is sincere, both the idiots blushing more at their own words. Will stands up, offering his hand to Lyan, who grabs it quickly and stand up too. They quietly walk together, holding hands, with a calm and soft smile after so much painful tears.

"Ice cream?"

"... Ice cream."

"Oh, and... Please, don't talk like that about yourself. That's my best friend you're talking about."

[axvwriter]

Bobo Twst Birthday

Completely forgot all about my oc’s, Bobo Mycelind, birthday. I don’t usually decide on birthdays for my characters, but that is something I want to try to do. I set my Twisted Wonderland game to Bobo’s birthday, which happens to be today, September 16.

Due to personal crap (that has left me at quite the low point in my mental health) I forgot all about this day. So I was surprised to get a special birthday greeting. Which happened to be from Idia, my number 1 Twst boy and also the one I choose as the hand in the mirror as I felt the dorm description and then his description fit Bobo the most. For others that have had their birthdays celebrated in the game, has it always been your mirror choice that greets you or has it been random?

[ID: Idia Shroud standing in Ramshackle Dorm’s lounge room. 1. Idia has his hands raised up with a smirk as he says “Happy Birthday and all that. How’s it feel to be one year closer to the end?” 2. Idia has lowered his hands to his side and dropped his smirk. “You’re happy that people are celebrating your birthday? *sigh* What a complete cinnamon roll reaction. Sarcasm just goes over your head, huh?” He says. 3. Idia’s eyes have widened in surprise as he speaks “What? You want me to come to your birthday party? Uh, I think I’ve already celebrated enough- whoa, hey!” 4. Idia brings his fists up near his chest in a defensive shock way as his model starts sliding sideways off the screen. Added dialogue coming from him as he protests “Don’t pull on me like that!”]

I nearly didn’t screenshot Idia being invisibly dragged off-screen in time. Caught me by surprise. MC must be excited to have Idia join their birthday party. I know Bobo wouldn’t really try to force someone to join or would only start dragging Idia as a joke.

I meant to draw Bobo in Twst’s Birthday Jacket, but personal stuff has destroyed any desire to draw. So either I’ll have some Bobo birthday stuff later this month, if I feel better, or this might be the only post this month in regards to her birthday. I still would like to do something even if it’s just a short thing, so the rest of this post will be Bobo’s reaction to Idia coming to wish her a happy birthday. While also completely ignoring that if this was complaint to the main story, it probably would only be ADeuce celebrating as I think Twst’s school year starts in August. At least if I’m understanding the month numbers on the boys hats in their Birthday Broomquet cards. Those month numbers don’t match their calendar birth months, but I do think they match school year wise.

——— Italics for direct quotes from game (Which are also the same quotes from the ID) ———

Bobo was dressed in her P.E. Uniform, training in Ramshackle’s lawn. She paused her morning workout upon hearing a creaking sound ring through the air. Looking over towards the gate, she spotted Idia cringing over the sound as he slipped past the rusted fence. Well, she was certain it’s Idia. He looked like a tall blob of blue from here and he was the only person she knew that looked like that from afar.

Bobo walked towards the blue blob, calling out before he became detailed enough for her to be completely sure it’s him.

“Idia? It’s… um, it’s still early right? Grim hasn’t woken up and come looking for me yet.” Bobo furrowed her brow. She had left the phone Crowley gave her in her bedroom. She wasn’t confident enough that she’s learned the day and night cycle of the surface world to guess the time.

Idia jumped as he saw Bobo approaching him. He left the fence gate ajar, deciding to close it when he left as to keep the creaking to a minimum. He shuffled uncertainly towards her to meet her halfway. Idia was certain she usually went without the full legs and jacket of that uniform. Though once they reached each other, he noticed the slight shivering coming from her. He forgot her question as his immediately worried her shivering was a sign of being scared of him.

Bobo could clearly see it’s Idia now. She held a confused look on her face as he simply tensed in her presence. Letting out a sigh and a shake of her head, Bobo turned towards Ramshackle’s front door.

“Let’s go inside. Workouts aren’t enough to keep me warm at this hour.” Bobo led the way, assuming he would follow. Idia blinked then flushed to himself as he trailed after her. Of course it was the cold and not her being afraid. Why would a scared person walk so confidently up to him?

Bobo walked in, letting Idia let himself in after her. She headed to the lounge, settling onto the couch where she had a blanket draped over its side. The blanket was raggedy and full of holes, she was certain a swarm of moths had found it before the ghosts did. She kicked off her shoes before bringing her knees to her chest. Wrapping the poor excuse of a blanket around herself, Bobo nodded towards an armchair.

“Feel free to take a seat. What brings you here?” Bobo watched Idia closely. It was unusual to see him out of his dorm himself. Usually it was his tablet either by itself or accompanied by his younger brother, Ortho. The few times he’s come in person to the dorm was usually scheduled ahead of time and Ortho joining him. Ever since he gifted her and Grim that gaming console, the Shroud brothers would come by every now and then to play.

Idia took a deep breath. It helped that it was only Bobo. As much as he adored Grim, his presence sometimes made it harder to talk. Grim simply wasn’t as patient as Bobo. Bobo, who already looked small compared to his towering height, currently looked pitiful. Shivering as she struggled to warm herself with that scrap of fabric. He took a few steps closer, choosing to stay standing as he wondered if this was close enough for his body heat to affect her.

“Happy Birthday and all that. How’s it feel to be one year closer to the end?” Idia smirks at Bobo, who looks confused at first. Was it her birthday already? She had forgotten, though with her life changing so drastically upon being here, Bobo figured it wasn’t too shocking to forget what day it is. She beamed at Idia, finally feeling a bit warm. Back home, though the way she celebrated her birthdays changed over the years, Constance and Evary always fought to be the first to wish her happy birthday. Those two of her caretakers never gave her the chance to even pretend she didn’t know what day it is.

“You’re happy that people are celebrating your birthday? *sigh* What a complete cinnamon roll reaction. Sarcasm just goes over your head, huh?” Idia shook his head, dropping his smirk to his usual bored-looking resting face. He had to glance away from her, he had expected a comment about being nearer to the end. Bobo usually would react to that, but she was too caught up in her emotions over Idia being here so early, being the first to wish her a happy birthday. She hadn’t even seen the ghosts yet today.

“Idia, you should join the others with celebrating my birthday.” Bobo tossed the raggedy blanket aside in favor of standing up. She took a brief moment to get her shoes back on.

“What? You want me to come to your birthday party? Uh, I think I’ve already celebrated enough- whoa, hey!” Idia panicked slightly, just to panic even more as Bobo hugged him. Bobo let out a giggle, moving her arms from around his torso to around one of his arms. She started to pull him towards the hallway.

“Don’t pull on me like that!” Idia freaked, fears that somehow a birthday party was already set up and he was about to be thrown into a throng of inconsiderate extroverts. It didn’t help that Bobo usually held back from touching him. Yet now she was basically manhandling him!

“I’m kidding, I’m kidding!” Bobo let go, holding her hands up in surrender. “The party hasn’t even been set up yet. It’ll start around noon today anyways. But really, if you want to attend, in person or in tablet, I’d be glad to have you, Idia.”

Idia tensed, taken aback by the warmth of her loving smile. He took a step back, trying to keep from being overwhelmed.

“Oh, and about that line of me getting closer to the end of my life. I haven’t even hit my twenties, isn’t it way too early to be thinking like that?” Bobo pulled an over-exaggerated expression of exasperation. She hoped he could tell she was just teasing and not taking him too seriously. Though before Idia could fully process, she added another question.

“What exactly is a “cinnamon roll reaction”? I thought cinnamon rolls were a sweet… is it a video game or tv show reference?” Bobo tilted her head, genuinely curious. She hadn’t heard many sweets-related phrases before. Bobo blinked in surprise as Idia suddenly ran off, rushing out a response that she simply couldn’t decipher.

Letting out a sigh, Bobo hoped she hadn’t overwhelmed Idia to the point that he’d avoid her for a few days. She always tried to stay aware of his boundaries, but his surprise visit made her perhaps a little too lax with his limits. Bobo went upstairs to grab her phone and send Ortho a text. Whenever this happened, she’d always ask the younger Shroud to relay her apologies. She wasn’t sure if Idia could even handle an apology text directly from her.

It wasn’t until Idia was back in the safety of his dorm room that he realized something. He hadn’t handed over his gift to Bobo. With a groan, he sat down on his bed. This meant he had to attend the birthday party one way or another, didn’t it?

[twstinginthewind]

For the Winter Prompts Sledding/Skiing/snowboarding for Pun Sharing stories for Juni CAUGHT UNDER THE MISTLETOE for Jo! >:D

Winter OC Ship prompts

Punch took a deep breath of the crisp, cold winter air. He was excited to have been invited to Harveston, to spend time with Epel and his family. Winters in the Queendom of Roses were cold, sure, but they never got the same levels of snow that Harveston winters were famous for, and he was looking forward to trying out some sports he hadn't been able to before.

Epel was well ahead of him on the path up the hill. He turned and looked back at Punch over his shoulder, and shouted back to him. "Ain't got all day, Pun!" He shifted the snowboard he had strapped onto his back to a more comfortable position. "I wasn't expectin' it ta be a race, but yer makin' me wait fer ya? Come ONNNN."

Punch laughed; it was great hearing Epel finally be himself, even if he was being impatient. He wouldn't say it out loud, but he had a real soft spot for the accent that Epel's housewarden kept trying to train out of him. "I'm coming, I'm coming! I'll be faster on my way down, at least."

Epel stood with his hands on his hips, his position on the hill allowing him to look down at the taller boy cockily. "If you keep yer balance and ain't skiddin' down on yer keister. But I'll teach ya right. If ya getcher butt up here already!!"

Punch hurried up, and caught up to Epel, who gave him an affectionate punch on the shoulder.

"Atta boy, Pun. Now let's get the rest of the way up this hill, and have some fun already!"

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(Disclaimer! Miss Moon isn't one of mine - she belongs to @twst-the-night-away, my bestie! - but I do have two possible couples with her among my own OCs, and she's friends with several others, so we're gonna go with one of those sets!)

"All right, I give up. What did you do next?" Juniper wrapped her hands around her mug of mulled cider and nudged Bobby with her elbow.

He graced her with a grin, the light from the bonfire giving his eyes an impish glint. "Well, you know that Trein never goes anywhere without that chubby little cat of his, right? And it so happened that I had picked up a couple of cans of that delightful canned tuna fish, as a favor to our lil' buddy over at Ramshackle, right? So. I figured, what would keep the old man from lookin' for those missing quiz sheets?"

Juniper's eyes widened over the edge of her cup. "You didn't."

"I absolutely did," Bobby responded, proudly. "So, since I just happened to have more tuna on me than expected, due to my excellent haggling skills, I set up to draw that lovely little puddy tat away. Nowhere that he'd get in trouble, mind! But just enough to keep old man Trein distracted."

"And that's why none of us had the quiz until the next Monday?"

Bobby shot fingerguns at her. "You're welcome."

She threw her head back and laughed, the moonlight shining in her hair. And Bobby suddenly wished he had another round of tales to spin for her.

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Ace stepped back to admire his handiwork, beaming proudly. "Okay. It's right over the doorway. Now all we have to do is wait!"

Deuce looked suspiciously at Ace. "I don't know, do you really think it's fair?"

"Do I think it's fair?" Ace crossed his arms across his chest. "You didn't ask that when I had the idea, or when I put the darned thing up. You're asking now?"

"Well..." Deuce tugged at his collar, and looked guiltily at the sprig of mistletoe that sat jauntily above the door to Joker and Violetta's dorm room. "I know that rule 513 does say that someone standing under mistletoe is subject to a kiss, but I think setting it up like this? It kinda feels like a trap."

Ace shook his head, and tried to sound reasonable. "It's not a trap; no one's gonna make them stand in the threshold if they don't wanna be there."

"Still...." Deuce slumped against the doorframe, his head bumping against the door. "I dunno. Maybe we should take it down."

"Absolutely not." Ace leaned closer to Deuce, poking him in the shoulder. "We were told to decorate the freshman side of the dorms, and every room has a decoration over the door. It's not our fault the only thing left by the time we got to the girls' room, all we had left was mistletoe."

Deuce blinked incredulously. "You saved it for them, Ace."

"I'm not gonna say that out loud." Ace stepped back. "Geez, your face is red. Are you already thinking about which one's gonna come out of the room first? Are you hoping it'll be Joker, Deuce? Thinking she'll stop and look up and smile, and say she's glad to see you waiting there?" He smiled cruelly at Deuce, whose blush intensified.

"... maybe?" he squeaked, still leaning against the doorframe.

"HA!"

A muffled voice came from inside the door. "What's with all the yelling, tweedle dum and tweedle dumber?" The door swung open to reveal Joker with Violetta behind her, peering around the brunette's shoulder.

"Just decorating for the holidays," Ace said, sliding his hands into his pockets. "Hung somethin' real special over your door, ladies."

Deuce froze in place, directly in their doorway. "hi Jo... it's, uh.... nice to see.... 's mistletoe...," he stammered.

Violetta's cheeks went purple and she ducked completely behind Joker, who leaned forward. "You hung mistletoe over our door?" Joker asked quietly.

Deuce's eyes locked with hers and he nodded.

"And you're standing right under it, Deuce."

He nodded again. Ace guffawed in the hallway.

Joker sighed. "Well, it's not like me to willingly break such a simple rule." She took a small step forward, and breathed deeply. She whispered, "Just ask next time, knucklehead," closed her eyes, and pressed her lips to Deuce's.

Violetta made a scandalized noise behind Joker, while Ace cheered behind Deuce. "See that, I told you it'd work!" Ace crowed. "It was a perfect plan! It wa— hey. How long are you two going to... ?"

Deuce and Joker finally disengaged. "Sorry, Vivi. Rules!" Joker called back over her shoulder. And Deuce reeled back, dazed.

Ace stepped forward. "I'm under it next. Where's my kissy?"

And Joker closed the door in his face.

[xoxo-eros]

The Beginning: Twisted wonderland: Evil Au

I am a big fan of @deceitful-darlings Evil Au so why not throw my main characters in to this world >:}

My Oc’s

I do have my own Evil Au oc but I’ll leave out for now

In this version with my main characters their back stories don’t really matter, in the sense that it won’t be the same as the original Au. I will explain more about their backstories on my other blog, but the only thing that changed is that they were all friends before they got to twisted wonderland. This is the prologue to the whole story;)

All credit for this Au goes to @deceitful-darlings

10 steps to Evil

TW: Everything, implied eating disorder, Implied staking,

To say waking up in some random world is odd.

To say waking up in a random world, being called the “new innocence” as you attempt to walk down the hall, plus the attempted attacks is SO past odd.

That’s Tanya’s current situation.

Tanya can’t say she hates this world. That would be a lie, but she can’t love it, yet.

In all honesty this school is a fucking nightmare, a nightmare that her and her friends where subjected to. Almost everyone they’ve met so far is a fake, those who don’t fake it have a personality the equivalent of burning trash. It’s SO easy to see through everyone’s façade, not that they needy to know that. They all have bad intentions but… that doesn’t stop Tanya from having her own.

On her way back to ramshackle with the slight sounds of plastic from her bags, she couldn’t help but think of the four other people living with her, the ones she considered her closest friends.

As she approached the rundown dorm she could hear frantic footsteps approaching behind her, on her guard she prepared for attack but what came was much more pleasant. Alex had run up behind her and crashed her body into Tanya’s, “Hiiiiii!!!” Tanya had to steady them due to Alex unexpectedly throwing her weight at her. Alex had never weighed a lot, so it wasn’t difficult to hold her but even Tanya couldn’t help but worry about her history with eating. “Hey Al, where are you coming from?” Tanya asks the girl now hanging off her left arm, “Just getting some last minute info for Mc '' the bubbly girl responds, taking some of the bags from Tanya.

They enter Ramshackle with only Bonnie in sight, “Sup” the girl on the couch called without looking up to see who had entered. “Hey” both people at the door say once there shoes are off, “Hello you two” a new voice enters “Hi Mc, I got the info that you wanted” Alex says placing her bags in the kitchen then plopping herself next to Bonnie and proceeding to take out a small stack of files, student files.

Tanya placed her bag next to Alex's, then walked into the living room, taking the files from Alex. She began to read the names on the outside and smile. “Malleus Draconia, Lillia Vanrouge, Silver and Sebek Zigvolt, finally the last of the Diasomnia students” Tanya said as she sat down on a chair across from the couch. “Is Y/N still out collecting notes?”, before anyone could answer-

“Just finished” Y/N called as they entered the room. “All the notes you asked me for, dropping a handful of notebooks on the coffee table, each one labeled with a different student name, “I’ve got the rest in my bag, they said pointing to their backpack. They all found out very quickly that to survive in this world they need to use their strong suits.

As of right now Tanya is the “Magicless” Dormleader of ramshackle, Mc is her vice. They all are pretty odd, not one the same, each one of these people have lived in completely different worlds from this one, but the only similarity seems to be that their brains are hardwired to fit right in. In this world, death is bound to happen no matter what you do and Tanya has full intention to take advantage of that. Whatever the hell happens Tanya will drag anyone she deems worthy. Tanya is willing to go low and far, where that limit will stop no one really knows. She has made it her life's mission to do whatever she pleases with this world.

Oh how the NRC students should have killed her the minute she arrived, then maybe they'd have a chance.

[halloweenismyfav]

《 Here's Mallory's relationship list! Up next is Thorn's. I included my other OCs here too, along with RSA! (You can clearly see which ones I've thought of more) This is a long one, so buckle up. 》

Mallory Robinett's Relationships

Heartslabyul

Riddle Rosehearts: Mallory has a strange fascination with Riddle. She was a Disney gal when on Earth, Alice in Wonderland being her favorite movie they made. She kinda hated the Queen of Hearts since she was all high and mighty, but when she saw Riddle...all she thought was "omg smol tsun tsun". After his overblot, she held him close and allowed him to hide his tears. Riddle finds her obsession fascination with him a bit odd, but he's seen weirder in his own dorm, so he just lets her do her thing and is her friend nonetheless.

Trey Clover: "Big brother Trey". That's pretty much it. One time, Mallory told Trey about chocolate-hazelnut wafers and how she loved them back on Earth, so he made them for her after. She was delighted and it's become tradition for them since. He's basically her big bro. It's pretty wholesome.

Cater Diamond: Mallory finds Cater a bit annoying, she won't lie. She just finds the whole "influencer" thing a bit odd. Other than that, she doesn't entirely mind Cater. They don't talk all too often however, so they don't know each other too well. Mallory hopes to have that change before they graduate or before she goes home.

Ace Trappola: If these two are seen together, you may wanna run. Mallory and Ace are pretty much inseparable after finally getting along during Heartslabyul's episode. Mallory will admit, she finds Ace attractive, and she's said it to him before on a couple occasions. She may feel more than just that, but she doesn't like love and stuff like that, so she tries to ignore her rapidly beating heart whenever she's with Ace...

Deuce Spade: Deuce is one of the few people who sees Mallory's sweet side. She always makes sure he stays in line and if he starts to go all delinquent-mode, she pulls a "pull it together major". Of course, that's only if he starts to go overboard. Mallory knows what it's like to feel like a disappointment to a parent, so she reassures Deuce that it'll get better if he's truly wanting to be better.

Thorn Valley: Oh, these two despise each other. The only thing they can agree on is that they dislike Leona and that's pretty much it. Some people at NRC like to say they're like an old married couple(mainly Cater) and they always have to clarify that they hate each other. They can tolerate each other during events like Fairy Gala and such, but even then, they'll still bicker.

Savanaclaw

Leona Kingscholar: Another person Mallory hates! She finds Leona's laziness a menace, while he gets a kick out of annoying her. Their relationship is similar to how Vil and Leona act to put it bluntly. They do have similar humor though, so it's strange whenever someone else sees them laughing together.

Ruggie Bucchi: One time Ruggie stole her sandwich and she makes sure he'll never live it down. Knowing he had a rough time back in the Afterglow Savana however, she tones it down by a lot. She knows he's a gremlin, but she also knows that he's a human like anyone else and tries to treat him with some kind of kindness and respect. They don't talk all too often, but they've talked enough to be considered a bit more than acquaintances.

Jack Howl: He gives her piggyback rides more often than you would think, but it's always cause she asks if he can. He can't say no to her face, he doesn't know why, so he goes along with it. He finds her more as his sister than anything, Mallory finding the feeling mutual. She loves to hang out with him and Epel, but the one time that Jack offered her to come with him and Vil to jog, she backed up ten feet and said no.

Octavinelle

Azul Ashengrotto: Mallory was infuriated when Azul took Ramshackle away from her and Grim for those couple days. She was doing that thing where she was telling Adeuce and Jack to "hold her (nonexistent) earrings" or to "hold her back". After finding out his backstory however, she softened, even if only by a bit. Her relationship with him got better after Scarabia's incident.

Jade Leech: Mallory doesn't like Jade, but she doesn't hate him either. He's probably the most tolerable person in Octavinelle to her. She was also close to slapping Jade once. She doesn't interact with him too often, so she can only go off of how he was during Octavinelle and Scarabia's episode.

Floyd Leech: Floyd is the vain of Mallory's existence. During the Octavinelle episode, she almost slapped him into oblivion. She honestly can't tell who she hates more, Thorn, Leona, or Floyd. He's constantly trying to "squeeze" her like he does with everyone else and she can't stand it. She doesn't like to talk to him and tries to avoid him when she can.

Marius Seymour: Mallory doesn't entirely mind Marius. She kinda finds his sadistic-ish personality a bit annoying, but she's learned that it's a reoccuring thing in Octavinelle. Marius' sadism isn't as bad as the other three. She lowkey ships him with Ashe and isn't shy about it. She finds him kinda fun to be around and likes to eat with him at lunch from time to time.

Scarabia

Kalim Al-Asim: The first time she talked to him, she knew that he was so precious and was wondering if he belonged at RSA. He's also one of the few people to see Mallory's sweet side. She can't bring herself to be sarcastic with him, so she acts almost entirely different with him. It basically goes as such...

----

Mallory: *being all sweet it Kalim*

Everyone else: Wow...

Mallory: What?

Everyone else: You're just so nice to him...

Mallory: Oh, I'm sorry, do you want me to yell?!

Everyone else: No-!

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Jamil Viper: Mallory's...indifferent to Jamil. She almost slapped him after his overblot, yes, but she doesn't entirely hate him. She knows he was in Kalim's shadow for so long, so she doesn't have too much against him. She still isn't happy with how he treated and hypnotized Kalim, but she tries to let it go as much as her heart and brain will let her. She doesn't talk to him much after his overblot, but if she needs to talk to him, she won't throw a tantrum.

Pomefiore

Vil Schoenheit: At first, Mallory thought that she'd hate Pomefiore, especially Vil. But...she saw and heard how much effort it took for Vil to get to where he is now, so she has a lot of respect for him. For Ghost Marriage, he chose an outfit for her so that she fit the theme of the event and she actually liked his outfit choices. It was a dress, which she tends to hate, but she genuinely enjoyed wearing it. She may not talk to him a whole lot, but she respects him greatly. After his overblot, that respect and empathy went up even more.

Rook Hunt: Mallory, like many others at NRC, finds Rook weird and creepy. She already found the fact that he has photos on his walls creepy, but then he lists off her, ADeuce and Grim's height, class, and seat number. She tries to avoid him at all costs, similar to Floyd. She hates how he randomly pops up behind her and the others too.

Epel Felmier: Mallory loves Epel! She likes to hang out with him, Jack, and Deuce. She's trying to learn how to carve apples, though she's gained many cuts on her fingers because of it, the cuts always bandaged up by Epel. Since she's taller than him, she likes to use him as an arm-rest from time to time, much to Epel's demise. All in all, she adores him and wishes the best for him.

Ashe Aspen: Mallory finds Ashe fun, but they don't talk as often as she'd like. He's really tall, so she likes when he gives her piggyback rides too. She's witnessed his truly scary side, and she's sworn to never make him mad since. Similar to Ruggie, they may not talk much, but they've talked enough to be considered a bit more than acquaintances.

Ignihyde

Idia Shroud: Best of friends. Specifically BGFFs, "Best Gamer Friends Forever". Idia introduced Mallory to a bunch of games in Twisted Wonderland and she couldn't put them down. They talk whenever they can and everyone is shocked when Mallory says she's Idia's friend. She likes his hair a lot too.

Ortho Shroud: Mallory finds Ortho like the younger sibling she never had but always wanted. She always makes sure he's ok, telling him that he can come to her if he ever needs to talk. She also thought that he did amazing during the VCD Auditions.

Diasomnia

Malleus Draconia: She knows for a fact that if she was still her same seven year old self, she'd want him to give her a piggyback ride so she could hold his horns. Mallory finds his innocent outlook on some things adorable, but more in a sense of "wow he's pure" rather than romantically. For the most part though, their relationship is the same as it's portrayed in the game.

Lilia Vanrouge: They have a relationship like Mallory does with Riddle, just flip it around. Lilia seems to be fascinated by her, seeing as she's a human from another world while he's a fae who's lived for hundreds of years. She may be taller than him, but he always floats above the ground so he's at least her height. She finds him fun to hang with, so she's fine with his strange fascination.

Sebek Zigvolt: She finds him too loud, but she appreciates his devotion to Malleus. Sometimes it concerns her, but other than that, she respects it. They don't talk often, but she kinda wants that to change soon. Other than that, he's the member she's the least close to.

Silver: They're cuddling buddies and don't even know it. Mallory spends a lot of time in Diasomnia, so naturally she is close with the dorm's members. She likes to crash in Silver's room at times, so that's how they became secret cuddle buddies.

Other

Dire Crowley: Mallory finds it kinda fun to toy with Crowley, but found it incredibly annoying when he left to go on vacation during Scarabia's episode. Although it's something she'd never admit, Mallory sees Crowley as that fun and strange father she never got to have.

Divius Crewel: She hates him with a lot of her being. She hates how he treats them all like dogs. However, when there are those few times he's nice to her and makes sure she doesn't make an explosion in Alchemy, she's thankful.

Mozus Trein: She finds his class pretty boring, but she loves playing with his cat. She does appreciate when Trein gives her extra help if she doesn't understand something revolving around Twisted Wonderland's history.

Ashton Vargas: Mallory is a bit indifferent to Vargas. While he can be nice to her, she finds him a bit odd. She does however appreciate how Vargas makes sure she takes care of her physical and mental health.

Libi Koko: Libi and Mallory are pretty much the best of friends. Since Libi is one of the few females in NRC with Mallory, it feels nice that she can talk to someone who understands some issues they may have that the guys don't. They have a lot of inside jokes and, again, Libi is one of the few poeple who have seen Mallory's sweet side.

Che'nya: Prank duo, right here. If they're together, it's like an Ace and Mallory situation, but worse. Since they go to different schools, they can't talk often, but they managed to exchange numbers who knows when just a bit after the Heartslabyul incident. Sometimes, Che'nya likes to give Mallory hugs, but he's always invisible and know one except Mallory can tell he's there. He likes to tease Mallory a bit, much to her slight demise, so she's started to do the same. It's an endless cycle now.

Neige LeBlanche: Mallory already adored Neige the first time she met him. Her first thought was "he's baby. I must protect". They may not talk often, due to being in different schools, but they exchanged numbers to ensure that they still had the ability to talk. Neige is in a situation similar to Kalim in terms of how sweet Mallory is.

[usaginotwst]

The Best Things Happen While You’re Dancing | Jamil Viper

Pairing: Jamil x OC

Words: 1976

Rating: G - General

you can also read it on AO3! 

Boisterous music filled the air in the gymnasium and reverberated off the walls. A distinct beat and record scratch caught Adele’s ear as she entered through the large, heavy doors. The familiar plastic smell of sports equipment and sweat welcomed her like an awkward acquaintance.

“Hip hop?” Grim seemed to scrunch up his little nose in question from his perch on her shoulder as they neared the court.

“Maybe a warmup?” Adele shared thoughtfully as she spotted the basketball club towards the middle of the floor. Though…they didn’t look like they were playing their sport.

Jamil’s body popped on beat in a hypnotic, almost robotic fashion before he stopped, wiped the sweat from his brow and motioned for Ace and Floyd. “So, if you just trust yourself and plant your feet, you won’t fall.”

All 6 feet and 2 inches of Floyd attempted to follow Jamil’s instructions, his body missing the timing just so. He landed, popping and locking his body the way Jamil showed him, but only laughed as he started to stumble. Ace stood by and continued to watch as he chugged from a water bottle. His eyes drifted across the empty gymnasium until he spotted Adele.

“Oi, space case!” Ace called her over. She waved and began her approach. “What’re you doing here?”

Adele blinked once and then twice before she remembered the book she clutched to her chest. Extending her arm, she offered it. “You left your textbook at Ramshackle.”

“Oh shit,” Ace took it from her and sighed with relief. “I actually need this for next period, thanks. Trein would’ve totally chewed me out.”

“Rainbowfish!” Floyd called, running full speed towards the two and shoving Ace to the side in his pursuit. Grim got out of dodge as fast as he could, the flames of his ears rising as he all but hissed at the sudden intrusion. Grim quickly climbed to the top of a stack of workout mats and curled up, muttered in annoyance.

Slick with sweat, Floyd wrapped both arms around Adele and brought her to his chest. She grimaced at the feeling of sweat through the fabric of her blouse and the twang of the stink of teenage boy engulfing her.

“Please, Floyd,” a light laugh left her lips, “you’re drenched!”

“Aww, c’mon~!” Floyd whined. He started to sway them both back and forth. Ace simply laughed at her, showing no signs of helping.

“Gross,” Jamil sighed. At least he was bothering her instead of him for the moment.

Waving him off, Floyd rested his chin atop her dark hair. “Sea Snake is teaching us how to dance like him today!”

“Oh, that’s wonderful!” Adele beamed at the Scarabia vice dorm head from under Floyd’s chin. “I had no idea you were such a great dancer, Jamil!”

“Yes well.” Heat tinted Jamil’s cheeks and ears. “We can’t break dance or play basketball if you’re holding onto Adele, Floyd. I guess we’re done for today.”

“You’re no fun.” Floyd huffed and spun Adele out of his arms. Dizzily, she stumbled into Ace, who righted her with a light slap on her back.

“Say, Rainbowfish,” Floyd turned his intense gaze on her once more. “You’re a good dancer too, why don’t you show us that dance that you were trying to teach me the other day at the lounge?”

Adele’s eyebrows knitted together in remembrance before the thought came back. “Oh, well, I don’t exactly have any tap shoes, Floyd, I can’t-,”

“No, no, the other one!” Floyd waved her on, bordering irritation that she was being so dense.

“Well, I’d need a partner.”

“Okay so take Sea Snake,” Floyd pushed the shorter teen towards her. He stumbled forward with a harsh look in his eyes.

“What?” Jamil looked back at him and shook his head. “I don’t know what dance she’s talking about and -,”

“C’mon, Sea Snake, it’ll be fun!” Floyd whined.

Adele offered Jamil a smile and her hand. “Come to think of it, I haven’t had a good partner in ages.”

“Besides, it’s something Kalim can’t do.” Ace’s knowing smirk kicked Jamil’s pride.

Kalim could dance, sure, but the merchant’s prodigal son’s knowledge didn’t extend far. This would be another addition to the myriad skills Jamil possessed that surpass Kalim’s. So, with a smirk of his own Jamil agreed. In one swift movement, he gently took Adele’s outstretched hand and his spot on the gym-turned-dancefloor.

“You’ll need to stay on the balls of your feet,” Adele explained, gently counting as she began to move. She counted her tah-ri-ple steps in time as the balls of her feet squeaked against the polished grain of the gym floor.

Step by slow step Jamil followed Adele’s directions, noting the way she twisted and turned. Her skirt flounced and lifted as she spun, drawing his eye to the slope of her long legs as she showed him a particular move.

“Jamil?” Her soft voice brought him out of his reverie to lock eyes with her. The slight chill of embarrassment twinged his gut as he waved her away. She nodded with a gentle smile and began to move again, counting her steps lightly. Mentally checking himself, Jamil’s eyes darted back to the movement of her feet.

After a quick water break and a refresher, Ace found a song with similar enough cadence and rhythm to the ones from Adele’s world. Adele’s heart constricted in her chest at the memory of all the songs she would possibly never hear again.

“Alright, you’ve got the moves and the music, let’s go!” Floyd called from the sidelines, shaking her from her trance. Jamil stood in front of her, his face unreadable as he went over the steps in his head.

“Don’t think too much about it, just feel the music,” She offers as they joined hands and the music started. Using her weight as leverage, he leaned back and they both began to move their feet this way and that in time to the upbeat tune playing from Ace’s speakers.

It was awkward and slow at first, Jamil being so used to the heavy weight in his heels required to move his body the way he normally did, but soon he could see how Adele had been right. The music spurred his movements on, suddenly feeling light on his feet as they came up to tempo.

Once he was comfortable enough to trust his feet not to get away from him, Jamil spared a glance at his dance partner. A smile graced her features as she lolled her head back and relished in the music. Her usual headband had fallen from its perch, forgotten somewhere on the ground around them. Jamil watched as she kicked her legs on time and twisted to the beat. A carefree laugh ripped from Adele’s throat, a raucous, extremely teenaged sound that was foreign to Jamil and their audience. It was as if she had been born to dance like this.

Suddenly her head snapped back up, her violet eyes glittering with mirth, “Do you want to try a spin now?” She asked.

Jamil nodded as if compelled by the eager flush on her face. However ready Jamil thought he was, it took him by surprise as she gently pulled him in closer by their conjoined hands and spun him around. A deep red flush dusted his cheeks, and a shiver ran up his spin as her hands ghosted the ridges of his shoulder blades.

Carmine eyes met lavender as she twirled around him. Weaving in and out of his arms, leaving him hot and cold with her touch, Adele conducted magic in time with the downbeat. His skin tingled where her featherlight fingertips grazed him and he very quickly decided that partner dancing was something he could get used to.

Lost in their own little world, the dance continued until the song ended. Both panting from exertion, Adele and Jamil never broke eye contact. They both began at the same time, speaking over one another.

“That was-,”

“That was incredible!” Adele gushed, grabbing the sides of her skirt and pulling it up as she recreated a movement. “When you did this with your feet, that was amazing, Jamil! I didn’t teach you that!”

“Well, I just…felt the music.” He shrugged, trying to avoid her adoring gaze.

“I’ve never had a dance partner like you before!” Adele beamed at him and Jamil stood up a bit straighter at the compliment.

“Thank you. It was fun.” He offered and risked meeting her eyes. Once again, he was captivated by the life inside that was never apparent until now. Curiosity and tenderness, though he’d never admit it, lead his gaze to linger longer than was appropriate.

“Gross, break it up.” Ace came up, throwing towels at each of them to wipe the sweat quickly cooling from their brows. He offered Adele her headband with an incredulous expression. She had never looked at Deuce or him like that, and they were her best friends!

What gives? Ace thinks in annoyance.

“So, it goes like this?” Floyd caught Adele’s attention from Ace and tried to mimic her previous movements. She nodded along in time to his feet with a smile.

“You’re doing great,” She encouraged him while clapping along. “Would you care to be my partner next time, Floyd?”

“Why wait?” Floyd moved to scoop her off of her feet, but Ace had the tail of his shirt in a vice grip, stopping the older teen just short of reaching her.

“C’mon, we gotta cleanup so we can get to class on time.” Ace spoke with a sour tone.

“There’s always next time, Floyd!” Adele assured him. Ace tsked and tossed another towel her way, covering her head.

“Go take a shower before you stink up your potions class!” He stuck his tongue out at her and she laughed as she removed the towel, and the world came back into view.

“Alright, alright, I’m going.” She shook her head good-naturedly. Ace headed towards the locker room with Floyd bounding after him after shooting her a toothy smile and a wave, leaving her alone with Jamil.

Before she could leave, Jamil spoke up.

“Thank you for teaching me today.” His voice was even as he spoke. If she hadn’t just been dancing with him, Adele wouldn’t have believed he had just exerted any effort at all. A small smile graced his lips, lighting up his face. “It was nice learning something new.”

“You really like to dance, don’t you?” She asked fondly.

Jamil hadn’t thought too much of the reason, but somewhere along his childhood, dancing had become his release. Frustration at his position, anger at Kalim, and everything in between could be solved by moving his body in time to the beat of some song on the radio. The feeling of his muscles straining under him as he pushed himself to the limit every time kept him coming back like an addict.

As his eyes drifted over her face, he took in her dark bangs matted to her face with sweat, her lips parted just so with the rise and fall of her chest as she worked on regulating her breathing. The image burned itself onto his eyes and he blinked a couple of times to shake himself free.

“Yeah.” He replied lamely.

“I do too,” She beamed at him. “You know, a famous author from my world once wrote, ‘To be fond of dancing was a certain step towards falling in love.’”

Jamil’s heart thudded so loudly in his chest that he worried she’d be able to hear it as she scooped up the sleeping Grim and said her goodbyes. He groaned and brought the heels of his palms to his eyes. He rubbed profusely and sighed. This was just another feeling he would have to sort out through his usual, rhythmic coping mechanism.

[tsukikoayanosuke]

Twisted Wonderland OC - In Which All of Them Go to NRC AU

In an alternate universe where Jonah never loses his memories and Jake, Magda, and Bree were chosen to go to NRC. 

The Shooting Stars has arrived to create chaos!

Also, let's just say that Ramshackle Dorm doesn't exist, thus the four of them are sorted to different houses dorm.

Jonah Argentum - Scarabia/Octavinelle

Putting Jonah in Scarabia would be like if you combine Kalim's sunshine energy and Jamil's cunningness. It will be overwhelming. Nobody will suspect Jonah from his cheerfulness and how he looks dumb, only to realize later that "everything is part the captain's plan".

The Octavinelle underwater mafia theme is also perfect for him. Jonah might work together with Azul to attract more costumer with his cooking or persuasion. But, he'll also find the loophole in the contracts to benefit the dorm. "Join my pirate crew, we have good foods!"

Jacob Orion Columbus - Ignihyde/Savanaclaw

Between the four of them, you'll notice that Jake is the one who complains a lot about Jonah's plan. He's technically the lancer to Jonah's leader. Born a genius and built his own magical wheel when he was young, Jake would be perfect for the tech geeks Ignihyde. He likes to keep everything for himself and has trouble sharing his thought and feelings because of fear of rejection, so might as well become of a hermit. He'll probably be labeled as "not like other Ignihyde" consider that he's part of the chaotic Shooting Stars.

However, he also still has those chaotic genes and will fight anyone who dares to attack his crewmate, especially his captain. He is the original Right Hand Man, after all. In a fight, his brain usually stops working and lets his fists do the jobs. If Savanaclaw has a game of cat and mouse, Jake's Ignihyde trait might help him find perfect hiding spots in addition to his teleportation unique magic.

Magdalene Killigrew - Diasomnia/Octavinelle

Between the four of them, Magda is the most regal. She's perfect for Diasomnia. Jake might be the smartest, but Magda has the most skills and brain, her magical ability is off the chart compared to the rest of the gang. The familial bond in Diasomnia can also be reflected in her gang, with her acting as the mother/big sister of the group. 

Another Octavinelle, the initial reason why Magda joined Shooting Stars was to give herself some entertainment from her mundane life. However, as time goes by, she loves her friends dearly. Being in Octavinelle, she might ask Azul some favors that will benefit her crew (and even using Azul's crush on Jonah against him), like getting out from detentions.

Bridgette Eduarda Newton - Pomefiore/Heartslabyul

Bree is the purest and the least chaotic between the four of them. If Riddle doesn't have his crush on Jonah, Bree probably becomes his favorite. She'll probably have her ways to make the Crimson Tyrant smile, but at the same time makes him even more stressed. While she's one of those students to actually follow the rule, she still has trouble understanding them. Riddle, as a good dorm leader he is, will become her personal tutor if he must.

The same things go to Vil since Bree has trouble remembering those manners class. He might even act like her mom, inviting the rest of the Shooting Star for dinner. Bree is passionate about photography will be friends with Rook so well. They will probably share their personal photo stash and Rook might teach her some stalking photography tricks.

Bonus:

Jonah -Slytherin

Jake - Gryffindor

Magda - Ravenclaw

Bree - Hufflepuff

A sudden realization that Jonah is a Slytherin/Gryffindor protagonist, which is pretty amazing considering most of my OC protagonists in the past are Hufflepuff.

[circuscarnage]

I see I having fun playing something Anna 🙈 can ya do 11 and/or 12 for Margie and Gabrielle

11. (Your!oc) has recovered from a lethal injury and wakes up to (My!oc) next to them. How would they feel that (My!oc) took care of them during their small coma?

Gabrielle went on another of his expeditions in the woods. He uses his break to sneak into the woods and practice his ‘princely ways’. But he wasn’t prepared for the animal he would come across. A wild stag. His natural enemy. Still scared with the memories of his childhood, he stands still, frozen with fear. The buck took hostility to Gabrielle trampling on his territory and charged, spearing him right in the gut. Then everything went black.

He woke in the school infirmary with a fright. How long has been asleep? Days? Weeks? He can’t remember how he got here. He can feel a searing pain in his stomach, but can’t recall what happened. He turns his head to the side, and is surprised to see Margie sleeping soundly, resting her head on the bed.

He meekly lifts one hand a brushes a strand of hair out of her face. He can now see that her eyes have heavy bags under them, more than usual. Did she stay up waiting for him? Just how long had she been waiting patiently at his side?

He’s very thankful that she stayed by his side, but he’s also super concerned for her health. Deciding not to wake her from her slumber, he gently takes one of her hands in his own, and goes back to sleep himself.

12. (Your!oc) just realized they are head over heals for (My!oc) after accidentally finding out they feel the same, what do they do?

When Gabrielle overhears a passing comment from one of Margie's sisters whilst hiding in some shrubbery, he’s elated! But panicked! He hasn’t even become the idea prince yet, so why was someone swooning over him already??? It didn’t make sense. Maybe there's another Gabrielle he didn’t know about? He tried to think of what he should do. He felt the same way for her, but was he enough? One thought crossed his mind:

What would a prince do?

A prince wouldn’t sulk around all day! He would profess his love! Gathering up all his courage, he rushes towards the ramshackle dormitory. No plan. No time to buy flowers or sweets. Just confession. He may rock up with his hair messier then usual, but his heart is in the right place.