#ft. lucius

[xrodolphusxlestrangex]

Rodolphus Lestrange tilted his head, the ghost of a grin tugging at the corner of his mouth -- feral, knowing, devoid of warmth. He didn’t sit. Instead, he circled the chair with a predator’s patience, letting his fingers brush over the wood where the drink had slid. and, for once, did not take it.

He stopped before the object, eyes narrowing as he studied the silver piece. The air around it whispered, like breath caught between screams. Runes bled ancient magic -- old, hungry -- the kind that didn’t whisper obedience, but demanded blood.

“How quaint,” Rodolphus murmured. “You always did have a taste for cursed curiosities and drawing room dramatics. But this --” his fingers hovered just above the artifact, the skin on his palm tingling in warning “-- this is no mere trinket.”

He turned his gaze to Lucius, eyes gleaming with a dark kind of thrill. “A village of mudbloods, you say? If our Lord wishes spectacle, who am I to disappoint?” he replied with a laugh.

“You have your monster,” he said simply, voice calm as smoke curling from a battlefield. “Now point me to the village, and I’ll show you what happens when I'm let off my leash. But first --" he interrupted himself, "tell me more about this beauty."

Lucius didn't rise from his chair when Rodolphus entered; he merely lifted a crystal glass with an elegant tilt of his wrist and let the amber liquid pour into a glass. “Still as charming as ever,” Lucius drawled, sliding the drink across the polished desk with effortless grace. “If only the Ministry would let us bottle your attitude, we’d have enough poison to wipe out half of Knockturn Alley.”

He finally stood, hands smoothing out the front of his robes. His expression, however, held something sharper beneath his usual demeanour. “But I didn’t call you here for your wit, Rodolphus. There’s something I want your particular brand of talent for. A mission, discreet, dangerous, and far more interesting than hexing house elves.”

Lucius moved to a locked cabinet in the corner of the study and removed a velvet-wrapped bundle. He placed it gently on the desk and unfolded the cloth to reveal a dark object: tarnished silver, runes etched so deeply they looked like scars. The air seemed to thicken around it. “A cursed item. Recently… recovered from a collector in Prague who was fool enough to think he could control it. He couldn’t. Now he’s dead, and the Dark Lord wants death upon a some mudblood village." Lucius met Rodolphus’ gaze. “I trust you haven’t completely dulled your senses since the wedding.”

[aislingangel]

Remember that scene from the barbie movie?? Yeah

[astral-scout]

nobleflower are ?? so gelphie coded??? narcissa is glinda and alice is elphaba... frank is fiyero (fralice defied voldemort 3 times... FUCKING. fiyero becoming the scarecrow & frank and alice losing their memories is SO. the parallels)... voldemort is the wizard...... i need to write this immediately

[impcrios]

@reveliios

it felt like a lifetime since samhain, but it really hadn't been that long though by the looks on everyone's faces this morning as she enters the ministry that's not the case. they had sent lucius a letter to meet at the porkey office, a new tactic, in a way. but also, after seeing vespera she knew that she had to hold her end of the deal that she quietly made to herself : she wasn't going to run or leave either of them behind. even if there was a great distance between lucius and narcissa. her back straightened up standing at the portkey waiting her turn in line before taking the object in hand. they looked down at the quidditch ball, turning it around in their hand for a moment. they looked up to lucius arriving and instead of their icy tone they had at samhain narcissa tries for cordial. "malfoy," she nods her head, "thank you for agreeing to meet with me today." she nods her head to the room where they would be transported. "i thought i might take you somewhere special to me." she holds the ball out for him to touch, with a raised eyebrow.

[xrodolphusxlestrangex]

The group had a plan and Rodolphus made sure each person knew their place. He, Bellatrix, Rabastan, Evan, and Lucius. Everything they had done was leading up to a plot to lure Alastor Moody. It wasn’t hard getting him to come to the cathedral. Muggle bodies everywhere and the dark mark shining ever so brightly above. It was the easiest trap there could be and Moody was sure to fall for it.

Rodolphus was aching with anticipation after the mass murder — which was enough to get his blood going. It was thrilling and what was coming was just as much if not more thrilling. Killing a room full of muggles trying to worship followed by Moody? Sheer perfection. He couldn’t wait for his diabolical team to show Moody what they were truly capable of.

When he walked into the room, Rodolphus could see Moody’s face. A sneer crossed his lips as he reached for his wand. “Incendio!” he cast without saying a word. He didn’t hit Moody but that was just fine. He had much more coming to him. It was a warning of sorts. And seeing the crucifix the muggles worshiped burn brought joy to Rodolphus’ cold heart.

@bellatrix-lestrxnge

Where: St Albans Cathedral, St. Albans, UK Who: @xrodolphusxlestrangex, @bellatrix-lestrxnge, @luciusmalfoyx, @rsrevan, @r-lestrcnge, @ggathena TW: Blood, Violence, Murder

With a loud crack, a large, cloaked figure appeared in the shadow of a large cathedral, wand in hand. Alastor Moody peered up at the building intently, his piercing eyes evaluating the building, from the stained glass windows lit from the inside, to the wide open front doors, seemingly calling to him, inviting him inside.

A piece of parchment had been delivered to his desk by an owl he had not recognized. Moody, working late into the night, as usual, had been the only one left in the office.

Though unsigned, Moody had recognized the messy handwriting of his head of department. The note read:

"Dark Mark seen in St. Albans, above the St. Albans Cathedral. Believed to be another muggle masacre. Head off the muggle authorities."

Another masacre? Moody had thought grimly, already reaching for his traveling cloak. Per regulations, he should have reached out at least to his partner, or the Auror team on call, but evidently his boss had known he routinely stayed late and would already be ready to go.

The Cathedral stood before him, dark and foreboding, but it was nothing compared to what was above it. Hung above the ancient structure, seemingly suspended among the stars in an eerie emerald light aserpent protruded from the mouth of a skull, twisting and winding its way through the sky as if it was alive. The Dark Mark. Moody made his way quickly up the steps and into the building, his wand held at the ready. Each shadow could potentially hold an attacker, behind every door could be one of the masked terrorists they had been chasing. As he entered the nave, the horror of what had been done met his eyes. "Fucking hell," Moody breathed.

Bodies were strewn across the room, some slumped across pews, many lay about the floor as if they'd been killed while trying to flee. One body, the body of a priest, was sprawled across the alter at the front of the church, arms splayed out, blood slowly dripping from his fingertips to the floor. Puddles of blood littered the floor, and sprays of the crimson liquid covered the pews and walls, tinting the formerly beautiful windows a dark red in the dim lighting.

It was a massacre, indeed. Not spotting a wand among any of the bodies, Moody knew it must have been done by dark magic, as the damage to each corpse was too destructive to be done by muggle means. The masked lunatics they had been chasing had certainly shown a propensity for killing muggles for sport. But this was a whole other level of violence they had yet seen. It was... sadistic, for lack of a better term. There was no other way to describe it. Pure sadism.

It was likely the pure atrocity of the scene that nearly cost the seasoned auror his life. He hadn't heard the footsteps behind him, nor the whisper of the incantation-- only the rushing sound of wind warned him of the curse that had been aimed at his back. Out of pure, base instinct, Alastor Moody threw himself to the side, landing in between two pews, and the blaze of light narrowly missed him and collided with the Crucifix at the front of the Church, which burst into raging flames.

[magikfish]

Breaking my silence🧍‍♀️ i don’t think the malfoys are that tall. Consequence of inbreeding.

[nocturneequuis]

An Entry for AUPril day 18 Rating: T Read @: Ao3 Summary: Pete Black is a man of mystery with many secrets. Not, you know, great ones, but secrets are secrets. However his biggest, and the one closest to his heart, might turn his boyfriend of two weeks, Lucius, off him. Can he bear to hide his heart? Or will he have to tell the truth by becoming... Fearless?

[signetrings]

"nothing's going to happen to us, right?" / @slithair

[sybillctrelawney]

It was an odd thing to have a welcome back party in the Gryffindor common room. Why not any other common room? Sometimes it did seem like they got the best of the best. Not to say they weren't a fantastic house, but they weren't the only fantastic house -- the three others were as well. Speaking on behalf of Ravenclaw, her common room was the most beautiful and had the best view by far. She wouldn't speak for the other houses but they all had their charm, as did the common room she found herself in.

Suddenly Lucius Malfoy came into view. Sybill tried to force some positivity into his obviously angry puss. Alas, and of course, it didn't work. "Oh, anything can be pathetic if you look at it the wrong way. Turn around and look at it with your nose not so high to the ground!" She wasn't being rude. She literally meant that he couldn't see anything if his nose was in the air. "Come now." She waved her hand to urge him along.

personally lucius couldn't think of anything worse than attending a party in the gryffindor common room. he wouldn't be here if he didn't know he would be expected to show his face. honestly, the future of slytherin was in dire decay if they continued on with letting other houses commandeer the popular parties. gyffindors had to be among the most insufferable people on the planet. and merlin knows it was clear they wouldn't know class if it hit them in the face.

he was attempting to make his way through the crowd to get some liquor. the only thing that could get make all this bearable. when someone got in his space. he turned his nose up as realised who it was. "frankly i couldn't care less" he sneered "if anything its rather a pathetic scene."

@sybillctrelawney

[bcrtiesjr]

“ so then... ” he leans lazily against a nearby wall, his gaze sweeping over the crowded hall before locking onto lucius. a half-smirk plays at his lips as he lifts his glass, taking a slow sip before continuing. “ what must i do to get a full tour of the manor? every room included. ” a mischievous glint flickers in his hazel eyes, and he takes another deliberate sip. barty was bored. and when boredom settled in, chaos tended to slither out from the depths of him, uncoiling like a snake ready to strike. he cared little for the grand occasion or whatever noble cause had dragged them all here. the venue, the people—it was all terribly dull. so he had resolved to amuse himself in the least destructive ways first. “ oh, and congratulations on your engagement. ” he lifts his glass in a mock toast, eyes glinting with something just shy of sincerity.

ft. 𝐋𝐔𝐂𝐈𝐔𝐒 𝐌𝐀𝐋𝐅𝐎𝐘 ( @reveliios ) 📍 MALFOY MANOR

[calcifiedunderland]

Perhaps bullet points for professor Trein with 18 and 16? Thank you for your time

🐱📚💌 request received! Thank you for your message!

Professor Trein, ft. Atlantis & Nudibranch

Notes: *chanting* sea slug sea slug sea slug—

📚 You’d learned a lot of new things since you enrolled in NRC. Everything, from magic, to not pissing off students, to the weird and wonderful history of this world.

📚 Trein could say that, despite you being magicless, you were one of his most passionate students. While you had very little knowledge on this world’s history, and asked the most rudimentary questions, it was still nice to see you express interest while others slept through his lectures.

📚 “So Atlantis exists?” Your eyes shone at his words. You were particularly interested in merfolk history, he observed. He nodded slowly, “yes, it does, but ‘Atlantis’ is an older term for modern-day Atlantica. Now, onto the next topic…”

📚 You couldn’t stop vibrating in your seat with excitement. Atlantis (albeit the new version) actually existed! Your seatmates next to you looked at you like you were crazy but you didn’t care. This was incredible!

📚 You were even more excited following the events after Azul’s overblot when you actually got to visit the place. After asking the authorities around the Atlantica Museum, you decided to purchase a conch replica from the gift shop. You left it with the rest of your friend’s stuff, deciding to give it to Professor Trein for all his help with your studies.

📚 You held the little conch in your hand, humming. The conch still had seawater in it, since the ‘bag’ you got from the gift shop was basically just a bubble with water in it. Cultural differences were really interesting when it came to land versus sea.

📚 Still, you were beaming by the time you came to Trein’s office. Trein was grading papers, while Lucius curled around his elbows. He purred when he saw you, and Trein straightened. His eyes drifted to the strange bauble with the shell, curious.

📚 You smiled at him, explaining what happened. You avoided talking about Azul’s overblot, deciding to tell him about your ‘new Octavinelle friends’ who took you to the Atlantica museum. You gushed about all the cool stuff you saw (“they even had the Mermaid Princess’ comb! It really was a fork!” “Hmm, I see. How interesting…”)

📚 As you were chatting, Lucius seemed very interested in the conch shell. Namely, that it seemed to be moving. “Mrow…” he batted it, rattling the shell.

📚 “Oh!” You noticed something wriggling around, and Trein’s eyes widened. He chuckled, “it seems you brought a visitor back from Atlantis.”

📚 When you were walking (swimming?) around the museum, a little creature crawled into your conch shell, and when you were leaving, it got trapped in the bubble-bag. You gawked at the creature. “What is it?”

📚 Trein let out a small laugh, “these are common in the Atlantican waters,” his eyes sparkled, “they’re nudibranches. Also called ‘sea slugs,’” he hummed fondly. “They’re also symbols of good luck, historically speaking.”

📚 You grinned mischievously, “does that mean I have good luck for the upcoming test, then?”

📚 Trein merely hummed, stroking Lucius with a wry smile while fondly looking at the nudibranch, “perhaps, indeed.”

Thank you for your request anon!! I had fun writing this!! 🥰

ALSO Faceclaim for the sea slug!

they’re so cute!!

Until next time, xoxo ~ calci

[signetrings]

@mangiamortere / continued from here.

draco doesn't know why he still needs it, but the approval from his father is everything to him even if he claims otherwise. draco's foolish mistakes and an injury nearly cost the team the win and his first thought had been that his father would hate to hear it. "thank you." draco says, the tension in his shoulders easing. "the healers say i shouldn't be out for too long, either."

[sybillctrelawney]

It was a bit disarming to see Lucius Malfoy stop in front of her. Sybill hadn’t had much interaction with him so didn’t know what to think of him, only knew the rumors.

“Yes, well, one could have a good time in the corridor. They could be taking a break from being inside. You never know where anyone could be having a good time,” Sybill replied to Lucius’ question.

Nervous. Yes, she was nervous. And it was even more nerve-wracking having Lucius in front of her. It became even worse when he asked if she needed an escort. A stone jumped from her stomach to her throat but was too scared to say no. “An escort would be wonderful, thank you.”

@ma1foys

        it's obvious to anyone with a set of eyes that something is troubling sybill & making her nervous . her mannerisms are interesting , however , & lucius finds himself watching her for much longer than anticipated . so long , in fact , that she turns & locks eyes with him before he can scamper off inside . " you're asking that of someone standing outside the great hall ? you must surely know the answer , " he states , closed smile tugging at the corners of his mouth . " pardon me , but you seem a bit nervous , " he points out . " would you like an escort inside ? "

[moonyeyedstar]

Severus Snape Masterlist

*smut*

*Virgin*(Professor Snape)

*Cockwarming Parts 1+2*(Professor Snape)

*Valentine's Day*(Professor Snape)

*Detention*(Professor Snape)

*Meeting*(Death Eater Snape ft. Lucius Malfoy)

*Good Girl*(Older Snape x Younger Reader ft Older Narcissa Malfoy)

*Kinktober Day 5: Threesome w/ Prostitute!reader*(Older Snape x Younger Reader ft Lucius Malfoy)

*Kinktober Day 7: Catches you masturbating*(Professor Snape)

*Kinktober Day 10: Being Recorded/Whips/Glove Kink*(Professor Snape) (Audio)

*Kinktober Day 24: Bondage*(Older Severus Snape x Younger f!reader)(ft. Lucius Malfoy x Narcissa Malfoy)

*Caught*(Professor Snape ft. Professor Lupin) (Audio)

*Polished*(Snape x Maid Reader)(Valentine's Day) (Audio pt 1 pt2)

*Inexperienced*(Virgin Prof Snape)

*Ribbon*

*Inferior*(Stepdad Snape) (audio)

[deswhomst]

guess who😛

🦋 regulus finds out about nobleflower (ft. james walking in at the end and regulus not being able to explain that..)

HAPPY 500 FOLLOWERS AGAIN!!

[500 followers event ask game]

hi jam ❤️ THANKYOU <33

Carpe Noctem | @black-sisters-microfic | @black-brothers-microfic | Nobleflower, Jegulus | WC: 1234

Narcissa Black has always known that she would become a Malfoy one day. As far back as memory served, she has been told that she will marry Lucius one day and it will be her greatest honor to do so. Of course, Narcissa knew the perks that came with a match such as this—she wasn’t stupid or oblivious—so she accepted it with grace and had envisioned a glamorous life for herself.

All that came to a head when she met Alice Fortescue, though.

Alice had quite literally come out of nowhere. Narcissa had been strolling down a secluded corridor at Hogwarts when she had found herself face to face with a disheveled Alice. Her brown hair were drenched in her own sweat, her maroon Quidditch robes were clinging to her, she smelt so horrible, and yet … yet, Narcissa was mesmerized. It’s all stupid when you think about it but the way Alice made her feel was otherworldly. No promises of luxury could ever compare to the luxury of breathing the same air as Alice.

“What are you thinking about?”

“About how you’re always smelly and gross,” Narcissa tucked in her lips so she wouldn’t smile. “You should work on that.”

The two of them were sitting in their booth at a Muggle bar. Over the years, they have learnt a place like this is the best for them to not get caught together. It was brilliant, really—hiding in plain sight. No one Narcissa knew would be caught dead in a place like this and it gave them ample opportunity to spend time together.

“Oh, boo,” Alice stuck out her tongue. “You love my smell.”

Merlin help her she does.

“Nope,” Narcissa lied. “It’s disgusting. You’re always running or flying.”

“Running towards you, of course,” Alice grinned, throwing an arm around Narcissa’s shoulders. “And flying because you make me soar with happiness.”

“That was awful.”

“Why are you blushing then?”

“This is out of embarrassment.”

Alice threw her head back and laughed, unapologetically and loud. Then she was leaning down to capture Narcissa’s lips in a kiss that started off slow and sweet, the taste of her strawberry chapstick prominent with each stroke.

“Oh, fuck,” Alice cursed, pulling all the way back the moment Narcissa wrapped her arms around her neck. “Shit. Shit,” she continued, eyes wide as she stared off in the distance. “Narcissa … tell me that’s not your cousin.”

Narcissa turned around so quickly that she seriously risked getting whiplash. It took her a moment in her panic to focus her vision but as soon as she did, her gaze landed on a horrified and confused Regulus Black.

Fuck, indeed.

“No, no, no, no,” Narcissa rambled, unable to look away from Regulus, who was staring back at her with the same expression. “No, no, no, no, no—”

“Narcissa, love, relax,” Alice whispered into her ear, rubbing her arms gently. “It’ll be okay.”

That interaction probably didn’t help. Regulus, as soon as he regained the ability to move, bolted right out the door. Without sparing it a thought, Narcissa got up to follow him. She was vaguely aware of getting separated from Alice in the crowd but Regulus was the priority right now.

“Regulus?” Narcissa called out as she made it out onto the footpath outside the bar.

“I’m here.”

In a truly dramatic fashion, Regulus was leaning against the wall next to the door.

“What are you doing here?” Narcissa went off on him immediately. “You’re fifteen! Are you out of your mind? This isn’t a place for you, Regulus!”

Regulus stared at her. “I’m sixteen, Narcissa.”

“Since when?”

“Since my birthday two months ago …?”

Narcissa groaned. “You’re still a child.”

“And you’re going to be engaged to Lucius Malfoy,” he retorted. “I don’t think the girl in there is him.”

“This is none of your business,” Narcissa crossed her arms over her chest. “If you tell anyone you saw me here, you’ll have to explain what you were doing at a Muggle bar you’re too young to be at.”

Regulus frowned. “Cissy … I wouldn’t tell anyone.”

She looked expectantly at him. “You won’t?”

“No,” he shook his head slowly. “I mean—I know how much trouble you could get into at home if I say something. I wouldn’t do that to you.”

“Oh,” Narcissa said dumbly. “And you’re not …?”

“I’m happy for you,” Regulus gave a stiff and awkward nod but it was genuine. “Is—with her, is it special?”

Narcissa broke into a helpless grin. “Yeah, it is. I think I’m in love with her.”

Regulus’ eyebrows shot up. “What about … um, are you going to run away, too?”

“I don’t know,” Narcissa’s shoulders slumped. “I … I just don’t know what to do, Regulus.”

Before he had a chance to respond, the door opened and Alice stepped out at the same time as a very loud and obnoxious voice sounding, “Reg, love! I’m here!”

Regulus squeezed his eyes shut tightly. Sharing a startled glance with Alice, Narcissa turned towards the source of the voice to find James Potter making his way in their direction from across the street.

“Reg? Love?” Narcissa repeated to him.

“I …” Regulus cleared his throat, looking anywhere but at Potter approaching them. “Wait—you’re Alice, aren’t you?”

“Yeah,” she nodded, hesitantly outstretching her hand. “Alice Fortescue.”

“Regulus Black,” he accepted it. “I really admired you. You were so good at Quidditch.”

Alice grinned. “Oh, I hear you’re quite the star yourself.”

Narcissa cleared her throat, raising a pointed eyebrow. “Are we going to just ignore Potter calling you love?”

Regulus tried to play dumb. “Potter? Who?”

“Hi, James!” Alice waved at him once he was in earshot. “Fancy seeing you here.”

James stared at the combination of people in front of him, jaw dropped. Regulus refused to meet his gaze and Alice seemed to be enjoying this very much so it was up to Narcissa to take this seriously.

“Did you call my cousin, who is a minor, “love?”” she asked. “What’s your age?”

“I—I—er—” James grimaced. “I’m seventeen.”

“Seventeen!” Narcissa exclaimed. “Regulus is only fifteen—”

“—sixteen—”

“—sixteen!” Narcissa amended. “He’s still a year younger and a child.”

James still looked he was processing everything to be able to respond properly.

“Cissy,” Regulus sighed. “Let him breathe, please? And stop laughing, Alice.”

James looked at him for an explanation.

Regulus walked over to stand by his side, placing an arm on his back. Narcissa raised an eyebrow at the gesture.

“James, this is my cousin—Narcissa,” he introduced. “Narcissa, this is my … James.”

“Aww,” Alice cooed. “They’re adorable, Narcissa!”

Narcissa passed her an unimpressed look.

“What are—what is Alice doing here?” James asked.

“Well…” Regulus began. “You see, Narcissa is like me.”

James furrowed his brows. “Rude?”

Alice started laughing again but both Narcissa and Regulus did not find it funny.

“Gay,” Regulus clarified.

“Oh?” James said, looking between Alice and Narcissa. “Ohhh.”

“You all need to lighten up,” Alice chuckled. “I know a place here that sells amazing pizza. Let’s go.”

And without waiting for a response, she started walking towards the aforementioned place and the rest of them had no choice but to follow. Suffice to say that this is not how Narcissa imagined this night going but she surprisingly didn’t have much complaints.

[kiame-sama]

wait, you already said what you think the twst cast is as monsters, but what do they look like?

Warnings: my twst monster au, almost all characters with names (other than Yuu and Grim) in monster forms, mythical creatures, deer rack point system, measurements given in ft and cm, animal traits, various animal and plant species mentioned, usually I would say to use your imagination to think it up but I have thought about this way too much myself so I may as well share ideas of what they would look like, feel free to draw these monster men and if you do please share with me because I want to see these goobers drawn, some spoilers for Rollo's backstory,

Divus is a Harp Seal Selkie;

- Divus has a black and white fur coat of a Harp Seal with slight spotting pattern similar to Leopard Seals. His coat is always shiny, clean, and wrapped around his shoulders. Divus appears fairly humanoid and close to his canon appearance other than the sharper than normal canines that are closer to the cone teeth of seals. Selkies do not part with their coats lightly so it is very rare to see one without their pelts on their shoulders. His coat is more natural Harp Seal patterning than the clear black and white lines he has in canon.

Sam is a Shadow man;

- White skull markings along his face with burning purple eyes. He has several black tattoos on his skin that move and can even detach into actual shadow to ensnare his prey. There is constantly a darkness around him that seemed to repulse light, making him appear to be surrounded in constant shadow.

Vargas is a Texas-Longhorn Minotaur;

He has very long and large bull horns with the minotaur expression on his lower half making his upper body appear human other than his horns. His lower half is the same shade as his hair with white speckling on the left leg. His tail is often lazily swinging back and forth as he talks.

Trein is a Mountain Lion Sphinx;

- Lower-half is the body of a Mountain Lion with wings, upper half is Trein's usual upper body. He does have a lot of grey and white furs/feathers due to his age in his coat and it is clear he favors his right back leg as it usually sits at an angle. He can often be seen lounging with Lucius in a sunny spot in his classroom when not teaching.

Crowley is a Crow Fae;

- Similar to his appearance in canon TWST, but his large black wings are more prominent as are the iridescent colors in them and his hair. He actually has talons on his hands and not just the golden talons. He does wear golden caps on his talons however and has a medium length train of black tail-feathers.

Ace is a Saanen Satyr;

- He has short twisted horns and his orange hair is also the same color on his goat half- just a bit darker shade. His hooves are an off-white ivory. He does have the little billy-goat scruff of a goatee due to his Satyr heritage.

Deuce is a Rocky Mountain Faun;

- Deuce has large spiral horns and his blue hair is the same color on his goat half- just a shade darker as well with white speckles around his hooves and tail. His hooves are black. Deuce does not have the goatee often seen on Satyrs and Fauns.

Note; it is part of my AU that Satyrs usually have shorter horns and are closer to farm goats in their animal halves. Fauns are closer to mountain goats and therefore have longer more curved horns often seen on rocky mountain rams. Females of both Fauns and Satyrs grow the same large horns, but their horns are often thinner around than the males of their species.

Cater is a Lake Water Nymph;

- Cater is considered unusual among Water Nymphs because of his hair's coloration being a bright red instead of a more blue or green which is more common for Water Nymphs. Cater's hair is closer in color to a red Ludwigia as he is a lake Water Nymph and the flora of lakes tend to have a fair variation of green to red color hues. Cater's bright green eyes are closer to the usual colors of Water Nymphs and he accredits this to his mother who is a river Water Nymph. In the water Cater gets fins more adapted to lake swimming so he is not as strong in currents.

Che'nya is a Bakeneko;

- He is similar to his canon appearance, but the purple and pink of his hair is also visible on the skin of his arms, legs, and back. He also now has a two pronged fluffy tail similarly striped that is often seen waving mischievously behind him.

Trey is a Kelpie Centaur;

- When out of the water, Trey's Centaur half is that of a white horse with a long tail of the same green hair that Trey's human half has. His horse half is closer muscular build to Scottish Draft horses. When in the water, the white fur of his horse half becomes a lake green with fading blue hues. His tail hair becomes more stringy like lake reeds and his fur takes a more prickly quality. His back legs become a large fin when he is submerged completely in deep water, making him more of a Hippocampus in physiology while swimming.

Riddle is a Unicorn Centaur;

- His horse half has a pure white coat with a long tail closer to that of a lion than a horse, but long bright red hair for his tail. Riddle's hooves are a rather lovely golden color that shine like metal, same with the tight spiral horn that sits in the center of his forehead. There is a faded blue star shape at the base of his horn that seems to tattoo his fair skin, he often covers this up with his bangs. His horse half is similar in musculature to that of an Arabian Horse making him appear more dainty than Trey.

Note; Cater is often seen lounging on Trey's back while Trey swims in the Heartslabyul lake with Riddle laying in the grass on the shore. They often spend their afternoons doing this and Cater will frequently try to get Riddle to swim. Thus far, he has been unsuccessful.

Jack is a Gray Wolf Werewolf;

- Unlike his canon appearance, Jack constantly has that wolf-head and white fur all over his body. He can shift between being bipedal or a quadruped with little issue between the two forms of locomotion, meaning his limbs are closer in length than human limbs. He has fur similar in length to wolves and even has paw-like hands. His tail is frequently wagging whenever he is with friends or those he is fond of.

Ruggie is a Spotted Hyena Gnoll;

- Similar to Jack, Ruggie now has a Hyena head and pelt instead of just the ears and tail. He is still somewhat humanoid, but he is still shorter than Leona or Jack. His back legs are more like a Hyena and he has that same muscular ridge on his shoulders that Hyenas do. He still has his bright blue eyes despite how odd it is for Gnolls, but his coat is the same sandy light-brown as his hair usually is with dark brown spots.

Leona is a Nemean Lion;

- Nemean Lions are golden furred beasts much larger and stronger than any regular lion on top of being impervious to damage from mortal weapons. This translates into Leona's skin having a more golden sheen to it, always seeming to look like he has been dusted with fine powder gold sparkles. His dark hair has several bright gold strands woven in that makes it shiny as well. The fur on Leona's tail and ears is also that glittering golden color which only makes the tuft of fur at the end of his tail look darker. He is a little taller than in cannon and slightly more defined in musculature due to the natural strength of Nemean lions.

Azul is a Coconut Octopus Cecaelia;

- He is very similar to how he appears in canon, but now he has several black marks along his arms and body similar to how he looks in his merman form. Even in a human form, it is clear Azul is still not human due to these dark markings that wrap around his body. A few of these black tendrils frame his cheekbones and make those brightly colored eyes of his only seem brighter.

Jade and Floyd are Moray Eel Mermen;

- Similar to Azul, Floyd and Jade look similar to how they do in cannon, but their merman features are more visible even in their human forms. The fins they have alongside their faces are now present in their human forms as are the colorations of their merman forms on their shoulders and faintly around their faces. Their gills are still visible in their human forms.

Kalim is a Genie;

- Kalim is the closest out of everyone to his canon appearance as his identity as a Genie changes very little. He will likely wear clothes akin to his dorm clothes appearance but have the addition of golden bands around his wrists and ankles. He can form legs to walk on, but often chooses to fly instead, where his legs become more smoke-like in the typical Genie 'tail' that many Genies are often seen with. Kalim now has a golden aura around him that makes him glow slightly with a golden color due to his high-magic Genie nature.

Note; Kalim sleeps in his lamp and keeps many of his treasures in his lamp as his magic allows the lamp to be more like a hotel suite than a prison cell despite the size on the outside. Only Kalim and those he invites into his lamp can enter.

Jamil is a Sand Viper Naga;

- Jamil's upper half is similar to how it is in canon, but his lower half is that of a rather large snake. His shake half is 22ft (670cm) comprised of black and maroon scales. His maroon scales are closer to the color of dried blood and often get dark enough shades that they mix with the black diamond and striping patterns his black scales make. The scales on the stomach side of his snake body are a slightly more red tone than his skin tone. He does have golden scales that line his stomach scales and are in the center of the diamond patterns on his back.

Note; Jamil often sleeps with Kalim's lamp in the coils of his Naga tail. Having come from a long line of Naga that are usually the guards and guardians of the wealth and well-being Kalim's Genie family has amassed through the years. Wherever a Genie from Kalim's family lives, so too lives a Sand Viper Naga from Jamil's family to guard them.

Vil is a Peacock Harpy;

- Vil still has his flawless skin and purple ombre hair even as a peacock harpy, but he does have hair-like cobalt blue and emerald green feathers that often get woven into braids. He also has seven pristine head feathers that are the same 'eye' patterns as his tial feathers that often lay back against his hair unless he is feeling particularly proud, in which his crest will rise up like a crown atop his head. Vill has feathering along his shoulders, upper back and neck that are the bright cobalt blue of male Indian peacocks. Along his shoulder blades are his wings which have a full span of 8ft (244cm) but are often tucked neatly against his back and folded so the flight feathers don't drag when he walks. Vil has the full peacock train of tail-feathers and spends quite a bit of time preening and grooming them to maximum shine. He will only fully display his tail-feathers when being prideful or showing off to a prospective mate.

Rook is an Australian Golden Huntsman-Spider Drider;

- Rook's legs are a long spindly gold that are many times the length of his thorax and abdomen. The thorax of his spider body is larger than the abdomen of the body due to the typical shape of Huntsman-Spiders. The thorax area on Rook's spider body has a large black mark among the back hairs trailing down to where the abdomen part of his body is more narrow and the marks become black lines making their way down. His human half is attached at the top of the thorax where the spider's eyes are usually located. His spider legs are as thick as a Human's legs, his mandibles and pedipalps being similar in thickness. His fangs are to scale and are extremely long as well as being like blacked curved knives, he often keeps them tucked away to not unsettle others.

Note; Rook and Vil have a very mutually beneficial relationship just as they do in regular TWST. Rook helps Vil preen and take care of his feathers, often being the one getting the pin feathers Vil can't reach on his back and shoulders. Rook uses the silk he creates as a Drider to make fabrics for Vil as they are of high quality, and even higher thread count. Both are content to be the others boon companion and will often be seen working together outside of class as well.

Neige is a Mourning Dove Harpy;

- Neige has the same dark black hair and big brown doe eyes he does in cannon but he also has grey-brown feathers throughout his black hair. His cheeks, neck, shoulders, and upper back have the same gray-brown feathers with speckles of dark brown, white, black, and gray feathers throughout giving a light speckling pattern. His wings are that same gray brown color and are 6.5ft (200cm) in length. The ends of his flight feathers are often trailing over the ground beneath him when he is relaxed and he rarely opens his wings fully. Like most mourning doves, he has a lovely soothing voice and his unassuming species of Harpy makes him all the more charming.

Note: I was going to make Neige a Willow Grouse Harpy due to the coloration match with Neige and his RSA uniform, but I have a childhood fondness for the call of a mourning dove and Neige is supposed to have a beautiful voice, so I figured sweet Neige can be a mourning dove and not the goofy sounding Willow Grouse.

Epel is a Beliy Naliv Apple Wood Nymph;

- Epel has white tree bark as skin, occasionally having the slight dark mark or blemish where Epel had gotten into fights despite being a more peaceful species of Wood Nymph. His hair is made up of pale green leaves that are often covered in powder lavender blooms that are the same color as his canon hair color. Epel has the same large blue eyes as he does in canon. Occasionally the blooms on his head will grow into small apples that are white due to his species of Wood Nymph being the White Cloud Apple. His skin is rougher in texture and closer to the texture of bark.

Idia is a Shinigami;

- He still has his blue flaming hair and blue tinted lips and gold eyes. His skin is closer to a light gray in tone now, his nails a natural black. He now has these scraggly black wings that are kind of like bird wings but more haggard in appearance. The feathers are more slick and almost oily in texture and have some traces of blues in them similar to Idia's hair. He can use them to fly, but they make a very loud wooshing sound that he isn't overly fond of so he doesn't often use them. His limbs are just a bit longer than they are in canon giving him a more skeletal and gaunt appearance.

Ortho is also a Shinigami;

- Similar to Idia, Ortho still has his blue flaming hair and golden eyes. He will have the same light gray skin tone Idia does, but his wings are now cybernetic due to an unfortunate accident when Ortho was much younger that caused him to lose his Shinigami wings. Ortho also has several cybernetic limbs as a result of that same accident, making monster AU ortho closer in appearance to canon Ortho, but still able to eat/sleep/behave like a living being. Ortho is not AI but does have several augments to allow his brain to function with the aid of AI due to his unfortunate incident when he was younger.

Silver is a Reindeer Cervitaur;

- Silver is a leucistic deer cervitaur. This means his deer half has white fur as well with light gray spots along his back similar to the spots fawns have for camouflage purposes. His antlers are also an ivory white, and only have three points. From burr to tip of the beam, Silver has two points at the end of the beam and one point near the burr of his antlers. Lilia throws a party any time Silver gets another point on his antlers. Silver's deer half has the musculature type closer to reindeer than whitetail deer.

Lilia is a Vampire Bat Fae;

- Similar to his canon appearance, Lilia looks almost the same in his monster AU form, but his monster AU form has bat wings and a little tail. Most bats have tails and delicate wings, so I decided Lilia should also have bat wings and a little tail. His wings are sturdier than most bats and have several holes in them from past battles he has endured. He is still the Fae variation so he has the same pointed ears, sharp teeth, and slit pupils other Fae type have. His wings are black with Light pink highlights near the tips just like his hair.

Note; Lilia likes to sleep upsidedown in this AU and will often settle himself in the cafeteria chandeliers or even the rafters of various buildings to take naps throughout the downtimes of the day. Lilia is more nocturnal in this AU as well with increased sensitivity to sounds/lights.

Malleus is Dragon Fae.

- Malleus in the monster AU is similar to his canon appearance but has his dragon wings, tail, and various clusters of black scales along his body. His nails are decent length black talons and he has black scales along the backs of his hands and up his arms. His neck and upper back/shoulders have more black scales. His wings are the same deep black with a slight purple tint to them anywhere the skin is exposed. His tail is about as thick as a leg and tapers off to a wickedly sharp point that Malleus could use to impale someone if he wanted to. Black scales frame his eyes like their own kind of makeup and are more colorful around the eyes in purples and green sheens that highlight the obsidian base color of the scales.

Note; Malleus is more in touch with his dragon instincts in this AU due to being more outwardly dragon. He does make a nest out of his bed and is much more inclined to hoard things he is fond of, including but not limited to Gargoyles, unusual stones, and various creatures he takes interest in. Once he considers someone to be part of his hoard, he will be possessive of them and fiercely protective. Only creatures part of his hoard are allowed to enter his nest. Lilia, Silver, and Sebek are three of his living hoard.

Sebek is a Raiju Fae;

- His hair is a bit more wild and fur-like compared to his canon appearance with yellows mixed in to the sage green color. His teeth are much sharper and he actually has more dog-like qualities similar to Jack's canon appearance. Raiju are lightning dog mythical creatures, so Sebek's appearance will be similarly dog-like with the beastman ears and spiky furred tail that has a rougher texture compared to most fur. His tail and ear positioning will often be a dead giveaway for what emotions Sebek is feeling at the time.

Rollo is an Inferno Fire Nymph.

- Rollo's eyes are an ashen gray as is his skin and hair when he is not in his active inferno flame form. Much like a burned log, his flesh will bare the same ashen faded look to it. Rollo is usually in this form as he is not overly fond of the fire he creates and he can keep himself mostly calm despite the constant annoyance of others around him. When in his active inferno fire form, his ashen hair will ignite into flames, his gray eyes turning a bright fire red. Similarly, his skin will take a redder tone and embers will float off of his hair.

Note: Rollo's fire can burn others, but he can also consciously change the temperature of his flames to only warm and not harm if he felt so inclined. He would only willingly do this for someone he deeply loved and cared for as his full flame form reminds him far too much of his deceased brother, hence why he uses it sparingly. There are many types of Fire Nymphs, but Inferno Fire Nymphs are considered the most deadly as their flames get the hotest. Young Fire Nymphs cannot control their fire and can burn themselves out if they get too hot internally.