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yuurei20 · 7 months ago

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Is sebek racist? Only a fun question, do not take seriously

Hello hello! Thank you so much for this question, I have been so excited to discuss Sebek's speech patterns since Book 7 reached EN~🥳

Silver says outright that Sebek can be prejudiced at times and Lilia states in the beginning of Book 7 that Sebek is the very picture of his grandfather, from the way he talks to the way he thinks.

We as the players do not realize how literally he means this comment until later in Book 7 when we meet Baul Zigvolt and realize that their speech patterns have a lot in common:

While maybe difficult to put across in the English-language adaptation of the game, Sebek has always spoken very old fashioned.

(Ace: "Okay grandpa, you gonna take her for a buggy ride next?")

He will occasionally say "this Sebek" in reference to himself, which Baul also does. (They are also both canonically quite loud, possibly another trait that Sebek adopted from Baul).

Sebek will also infamously refer to others using the 貴様 form of "you," which doesn't really exist outside of fiction and is such a rude form that it is practically a swear word. More here ->

Sebek uses it constantly, in everyday conversation.

And see Baul using it in Book 7 just all the time, with everyone except his superiors such as Lilia and Maleanor (there is even a time he becomes very angry and uses it with the senate).

Also like Baul, Sebek will switch to the extremely old-fashioned and formal "kiden" to refer to people who have impressed him. More here ->

Sebek's battle cry of "I'll swallow you whole" even seems to come from Baul!

And another thing Baul did in Book 7: refer to Sebek as human rather than by his name until Sebek earned his respect, which we have also seen happen between Sebek and Azul.

(In a Nightmare Before Christmas voiceline Sebek refers to Zero as a ghost and then a dog, eventually settling on his name, while he refers to Jack Skellington as "Bones." Is Sebek not just calling out humans, but referring to everyone by what they are rather than who they are?*)

(Does he simply yell human more than "dog," "ghost," etc., because humans are the species we have seen him interact with the most? It was confirmed in the novels that mermaids, beast-people, etc., are all referred to as "human" within the Twst universe, which has yet to be confirmed by the game but also has yet to be disproved.)

Sebek also refers to Grim as "dire beast."

There is a significant moment where he shifts to calling both Grim and the prefect by their names in Book 7, which the prefect even has the option of acknowledging aloud: "Whoa, you called me by my name?"

In a Harveston sub-plot Sebek even refuses to use an honorific with Epel's grandmother Marja until she proves herself worth of his respect.

Silver calls Sebek out on his inappropriate use of "kisama," while both Riddle and Sebek scold him for referring to people as "humans."

Whereas Epel's rude speech patterns can be explained by how it is a part of the dialect he was raised to speak and therefore he doesn't know any better (more here ->) Sebek is consciously and intentionally speaking down to others until they prove themselves worthy--is this something he learned from Baul?

Sebek says that Baul provided him with "an enriching education," but what exactly did that education entail?

Lilia expresses frustration with Sebek's inability to adapt to society, but canonically Sebek has only been outside of Briar Valley for 6 months, while he's been emulating his grandfather for 16 years.

Lilia says that Sebek has always been close to Baul and Jamil has a line of, "When admiration goes too far, the consequences can be dire."

I always assumed this was meant to be about Malleus, and while it still might be, is it also a reference to Sebek's devoted imitation of his beloved grandfather?

And we can go even deeper if we want, though this goes into theoretical territory:

Sebek was born after Briarland had already fallen to its invaders, but he was raised in a community where the war is still living memory.

Baul fought to protect his home against those who overran the land, exploited its resources, labeled him a monster, and drove them all into a fraction of their former territory.

He remembers what Briarland was before it the invasion, he fought to save it, he failed, and he survived to help put what was left of the country back together.

And then his daughter married someone who is potentially a direct descendent of the very invaders who had spent years killing anyone who looked like him and destroying everything he'd known (with even his native language possibly disappearing: Sebek says that speakers are "somewhat rare" in modern day, as the fae have generally adopted Common as their language of choice).

Sebek: "This has been weighing on me ever since we entered Lilia's dream. That my own father's distant ancestors may very well have been involved in all this too..."

And due to the long lifespans of the fae he isn't the only one with trauma and loss that feels both recent and personal.

Sebek and his siblings were not raised amongst the offspring of those who survived the war but the literal survivors themselves, unlike the humans to whom the wars are ancient history.

Sebek: "You must remember: from Lilia, Grandfather, and Malleus's perspectives...the Dawn Knight is not likely someone they consider to belong to the 'distant past.'"

While not confirmed in-game, it is not too wild to imagine that Sebek has chosen to ally himself with the survivors rather the invaders, and especially when he has been raised to idolize Malleus, whose own mother they killed not very long ago by fae standards.

While humans have been reproducing and dying at such a rapid pace that the current generation might not know that dragons are real, the same fae that managed to escape the slaughter are still there, and are now being met with the people born of those who stole their country but to whom there doesn't seem to be much significance to it all beyond a chapter in a history book.

And that might all be very well tied up in Sebek's use of "human"! (Disclaimer: this is all just a personal analysis and one of many possible explanations!)

Not only does it seem to be a speech pattern that Sebek has adopted directly from the grandfather he adores (and from Lilia and Malleus, who are also known to refer to non-fae as "humans" and whom he idolizes), but it may also be a reminder both to himself and to everyone around that while he may be two worlds in one, he does not approve of those that tore apart the community he grew up in, lest someone wrongfully assume that he agrees with the actions of his human ancestors.

Which would make it a form of self-preservation while growing up in a predominantly fae area.

Sebek's speech patterns and behaviors might be serving as a way for him to assert his loyalty to the fae, the people whom he admires, identifies with and was raised by, and distance himself from the humans who tried to eradicate them.

(If Sebek’s mother brought his father to Briar Valley from somewhere else (possibly Sunset Savanna) as has been implied, it’s possible Sebek’s human lineage isn’t tied to the invaders at all, but this is still vague.)

*Sebek refers to Sally as "Sally" throughout the Halloween event, using her name without an honorific but at least using it, much like he did with Marja. He also chastises Trey for failing to offer his hand to Sally and help her to her feet when she falls to the ground. Does Sebek possibly have a chivalrous side, not dissimilar to Leona? Memo: must check.

#twstask #twisted wonderland #Sebek Zigvolt

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bluessmutifyplaylist · 8 months ago

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I need Jamil being the sadistic little top he is domming his bottom boyfriend who just won't break. Instead of getting flustered, the boyfriend keeps making teasing remarks right back at him and bluntly responding how much he's enjoying it. Jamil getting both more aroused and annoyed and going down harder on him. Also no slapping/physical violence, just a lot of overstimulation and dirty talk with a little bondage sprinkled in

Warnings: 18+, AMAB!Reader going by he/him pronouns, top!dom!Jamil, bottom!sub!reader, anal, reader is called 'baby', 'little prince', 'good boy', 'pretty boy'.

Jamil Viper

You were being a brat, plain and simple.

All day, you had been teasing Jamil. Sitting on his lap… smacking his ass as you walked past him… placing your hand on his crotch ‘accidentally’.

He has been hard, and it was your fault. So, when you went over for your nightly dicking down, you were in for quite the treat.

As your boyfriend thrusted into you, slowly rolling his hips into yours, you could feel your mind slipping away from you… but you desperately wanted him to go faster. He was teasing you back in the worst way possible!

“Aww… is my little prince wanting some more? Well, that’s just too fucking bad, isn’t it?” He stuck out his lip in a mocking pout as tears of pleasure and frustration welled up in your eyes.

“W-Well… fuck, Jamil!... you wore those sweatpants… that I… shit!... like!” You exclaimed, still not backing down.

Your hands were tied to the headboard, so you couldn’t do much as Jamil kept your hips from grinding down on him. He was in full control, and you both loved and hated it at the same time. Just a bit faster, and you would be fine!

But this is a punishment. A consequence.

Jamil’s hand moved from your hip to your dick, running his finger lightly up to the tip which elicited a rutting of your hips from you, making him smile.

“My pretty boy… all you have to do is say you’re sorry… then I can give it to you nice and good, just like you want.”

That was the most tantalizing offer you had ever been made, if you were being honest. And, considering how desperate you were, you found yourself nodding quickly. “I’m sorry! I… I’m… fuck! I’m sorry, Jamil!” You cried before you were cut off with a choked moan as your boyfriend started going faster. “So… So fucking deep!”

“Yeahh? You feel me deep inside you, baby?” He smirked as he found himself losing his mind in your body. “Good boys get what they want… and you want to be the best boy for me, don’t you?” His words made your mind go blank with pleasure. You nodded, letting out a final moan before cumming all over Jamil’s hand. Your boyfriend wasn’t far behind, unloading deep inside you.

“What did you… learn?” He asked breathlessly.

“...Behaving gets me rewarded…” You answer with a blissed-out smile.

#divider by cafekitsune #twisted wonderland smut #twst smut #twisted wonderland #twisted wonderland x reader #twst #twst x reader #disney twisted wonderland #disney twst #twst wonderland #jamil #jamil viper #jamil x reader #jamil viper x reader #twst jamil #twst jamil viper #twst jamil x reader #twst jamil viper x reader

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raven-at-the-writing-desk · 3 months ago

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Do you consider Ruggie to be a vice housewarden? Personally, I do but I wanted to know what you thought!

Personally, I don't consider Ruggie to be a vice dorm leader. (Ruggie doesn't view himself as a vice dorm leader or even as Savanaclaw's second-in-command either! He just refers to Leona as the boss and everyone else, including himself, as a grunt.)

I understand why some people do see Ruggie as a vice dorm leader though. After all, the guy's often seen supporting Leona in various ways. In Jack's Dorm Uniform vignettes, Jack states that "[Ruggie helps] the housewarden/dorm leader with everything, above board or below. So [Ruggie's] basically our number two."

And indeed, it is true!! Ruggie does a TON for Leona. This includes, but is not limited to: doing role call for their group (Vargas Camp) doing his laundry (Ruggie Labwear vignettes), repairing his clothes (Leona School Uniform vignette), fetching his food (Jamil School Uniform vignette, book 2), shopping for his new outfits + accessories (Vargas Camp), serving as his spy (Beans Day, but there are many other instances, like Blazing Jewel), and (of course) waking him up and reminding him to turn in his assignments for class (too frequent to name specific instances).

It's also very telling that Leona willingly relinquishes control and oversight of Savanaclaw--his dorm, essentially his kingdom--to Ruggie right before the Ferrymen haul Leona off. He trusts Ruggie enough to "be in charge of Savanaclaw 'til [he gets] back", which is very similar to how dorm leaders sometimes have vice dorm leaders fill in for them in their absence--something which occurs quite often with Malleus and Lilia, as Lilia often subs in for Malleus at ceremonies and meetings.

There was even a mistranslation in Jack's Beans Camo vignettes in which Azul mistakes Ruggie as Savanaclaw's dorm leader. In the original JP text, Azul says, “同じ寮の後輩でしょう”, which more closely translates to “he’s (Jack’s) an underclassman/junior in your (Ruggie’s) dorm!” He uses 後輩 here, which is kouhai, NOT 寮長 (ryocho), which is dorm leader/dormitory manager.

Now, the reason why I don't personally view Ruggie as a vice dorm leader is that while he does do a lot for Leona, these are not really... dorm leader-esque responsibilities??? They're more like regular occurrences or chores, so Ruggie comes off less as someone of close standing to Leona and more like he's just an errand boy. None of the actual vice dorm leaders tend to their dorm leaders this closely (with the exception of Jamil, on account of being Kalim's actual servant).

Vice dorm leaders have certain other duties that they fulfill. For example, they stand in for dorm leaders when they cannot attend important functions (like ceremonies or meetings, as I said before). They also assist with important dorm-related decisions, like picking out their Halloween costume each year and granting permissions to loan out parts of their dormitory for events. (For more information on the powers and responsibilities of dorm leaders and vice dorm leaders, see this post!)

Thing is, I never see Ruggie doing any of those things. It's always Leona and Leona alone attending meetings and making big decisions, even though he theoretically could sit out and let Ruggie handle it while he naps. Perhaps this is because Leona is arrogant and wants to project the image of him and ONLY him being in charge, but the fact remains that Ruggie isn't really depicted doing vice dorm leader-level work, just everyday menial labor. Leona trusting Ruggie with Savanaclaw in book 6 is an exception and not the rule. He's still supporting and helping out Leona, of course--it's just not in the same way that a vice dorm leader would. And Leona still puts a lot of his trust in Ruggie; that strong bond can still exist, even without the formalized relationship of a dorm leader and vice dorm leader.

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tako-cafe · 4 months ago

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Omegaverse AU

ground work: Betas = they are just a guy. They get to have average sex and development. You also can exhibit traits physically and in personality of one or the other. Omega does = having pussy in this,but gender and genitals are not related. The boys are still boys basically. Heat and rut are on a once a month cycle like a period. Alpha -> Omega is a spectrum in this. also im not adding in ortho, he couldn't have one anyway

Staff:

Trein is an omega but he hasn't been able to have a heat in a few years by now. He raised the girls still as always. Though him being heatless has not stopped Crewel from cornering him many times over.

Crewel is an alpha and I feel like it was so obvious. He is peak material for going all in on the animal instincts too. He hasn't claimed anyone as his partner but does kinda sleep around to keep his rut in check (including bending over Crowley and Trein) He can be a little more aggressive and strict but he isn't cruel. He just likes obedient subs.

spoilers Crowley is an Omega yeah. His headmage work is him trying to compensate by being in a position of power, but he also refuses to do anything to help or suppress his heat so Crewel ends up in his office every time.

I was between what to do with Sam but I leaned to Alpha with a lighter rut. He is one of the few who can actually work through his without much of an issue. Lower sex drive + he's just good at staying busy.

Vargas is a beta. Everyone stereotyped him as an alpha. No, He's just kinda like that...

Heartslabyul:

Riddle is a beta and everything he does in canon was him thinking he had to compensate for not being the best at birth (alpha) like his mom was.

Trey an alpha and we all know it. I'm just correct.

Cater is an omega but he has something wrong where he goes into heat double the amount he's meant to. Instead of once a month his is twice a month. (Trey being his roommate is very helpful in this) Cater and Trey have somewhat synced up cycles. Trey is synced up to the early on in the month one, he chooses to help Cater through the one later on.

Ace is an omega and he is pissed about it. He hates it. His brother is an alpha and absolutely puts down omegas so it gave Ace a lot of issues around him being one.

Deuce is an alpha only because I thought it was funny since Ace would hate it. Deuce and Ace have accidentally synced up heat and rut cycles being roommates. Ace tries to play it off that he can handle his heat alone but ends up having Deuce help him every month.

Savanaclaw:

Leona is an obvious alpha but he's an example of a power bottom one. He doesn't really top much/at all. He is in control, but just from under his partner.

Speaking of partner his current one is omega Ruggie. Ruggie doesn't mind doing so much work because he can sometimes convince Leona to let him use a strap. Leona won't admit he does like it a lot.

Jack is not only an omega but that man is destined to be a house husband one day. Whoever he bonds with is lucky because he will be super dedicated and loving to his mate.

Octavinelle:

Tweels are both alphas and the ones who ended up the most aggressive in rut out of anyone. the mermen have a little quirk as well that they aren't limited to one bond so each of them seek out multiple partners like prey. little spoilers but they do share Azul. Floyd has hands and everything else in Ace and Jamil. Jade has a slightly smaller sex drive so he's only sought out Epel when he can't have Azul. Both of them are synced up.

Azul like I said is an omega the tweels have claimed from very early on (and someone else has as well but we will get there) He started his heat fairly young and the tweels found him knew they'd never be bored again. Embarrassingly for Azul seeing them in that state made him ink..which the tweels never let him live down. Mermen also have their own cycle which has them working on a 3 week schedule. Azul while seeming like someone who would take a suppressant only doesn't because the tweels got it in his head he's just be weak again if he can't work through his heat. After all what if he can't fill it one day? He needs to learn to handle it and stop being so pathetic and whiny when it hits. (He does not learn)

Scarabia:

I'll start with Jamil since I already said he's an omega. He is our first one who's on some form of suppressant. He just forgets to take it more often than not from working so much. Between school and Kalim he neglects himself fairly often in this aspect. These times are when he regrets it since Floyd always seeks him out..

Kalim is another beta. I'm going as far as his whole family always has been too. They are a rare family who has only ever been beta's. They only remained in power off their impressive wealth really. I did keep the magic system in this so his families rise to wealth is the same as canon.

Pomefiore:

Vil is an omega and also on heat suppressants and has been since his first one. He keeps a strict schedule on taking them because of his work. The only time he can't is if they can't be filled on time which has caused a rare issue.

Epel will be an omega..he just is a late bloomer. He's hoping he gets to go into rut but he won't and he is going to hate going into heat. His heat is going to start during spelldrive of all places as well so he's in for a real fun time when he finally has his first one.

So I debated between alpha or beta for Rook..both have merits for me but I landed on alpha if only for the idea he would be terrifying. You think his senses are scary strong now? He can smell across the whole campus and tell you who's in heat at any and all times. He's fairly soft with Vil, but oh he is rough on Epel. Rook is one I don't think he's going to bond with a mate..he is however going to hunt down any omega like prey. The hunter prefers a game over being settled down.

Ignihyde:

Idia is a fun case for us. He's an alpha with an omega personality. He is just as pathetic and whiny as Azul but in a way he comes off so self-deprecating instead. He hate's he isn't a beta because it would be so much easier than this stupid rut. His curse renders all suppressants useless so he can't even take anything to help. He's taken his rut out on Azul more than he's like to admit but really is it his fault Azul smells so good? He isn't proud of it and he doesn't like it and he makes it known. Calls himself "filthy" "a disgusting otaku" "just a perverted loser" He's such a boyfail and Azul hates its hot. They aren't together though, Idia isn't sure he can bond and Azul sure as hell does not want to be bonded when he's so ambitious.

Diasomnia:

Getting our beta out the way. It's Silver. No funky pheromones for the princess boy I'm sorry guys.

Sebek though? Omega and PISSED. It was bad enough he isn't even fully fae and now hes also not the alpha? He does however lean more to the alpha personality but some of that was a product of how he was raised. It's more common for his type of fae to be alphas so even when an omega pops up they tend to still have a few lingering personality traits of an alpha.

Lilia is an omega that old man twink is breedable baby. Or I should say used to be breedable he stopped getting heats about a hundred or so years ago. Bat fae are nearly all omega's so it wasn't a shock that he was, but it was deeply loved by Baur who definitely had his fun with the general~ Old man yaoi for the win

Predictably Malleus is an alpha but because it wasn't someone from his family who finally hatched him but instead Lilia he ended up with some omega personality traits. He can get a little sentimental about his object of affection. He's a little pathetic as a treat.

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ducksido · 4 months ago

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Hello~ I just read your Italian and Aussie yuu posts, and I love your style!!! I was wondering, if you’re taking requests rn, if you could possibly do a southerner! Yuu? Like Georgia/Alabama/Florida (preferably like South Georgia.) If you don’t want to, feel free to delete. I hope you have a wonderful day and take care of yourself!!!

(South Georgia as in the British overseas territory near Antarctica? Not the U.S. state? If you meant the U.S. state, let me know!)

South Georgia! Yuu

General Reactions

Grim:

“Yuu, why don’t you ever get cold?! ARE YOU EVEN HUMAN?!”

“Wait, wait—your island has no permanent human population?! HOW ARE YOU EVEN HERE?!”

Keeps mistaking penguins for some weird fae species.

The NRC Student Body:

“Yuu literally walked through a blizzard and didn’t even shiver. I think they’re part ice spirit.”

Nobody understands their home. "Wait, so it’s an island, but it’s also not really a country?"

“You lived near seals and penguins instead of people?! That’s metal.”

Tries to joke about Yuu being from a ‘cold, isolated wasteland’ → Realizes they are completely serious.

Crowley:

“Ah, Prefect! You must find this school to be a tropical paradise compared to your homeland! No need to thank me!”

Uses them as an example of "resilience." (Even though they didn’t choose to be born in the cold.)

Heartslabyul

Riddle Rosehearts:

Mildly concerned about how unfazed Yuu is by extreme conditions.

“You’ve survived sub-zero temperatures and wild storms, yet you still refuse to follow the Queen’s rules?”

Secretly jealous that Yuu never catches colds.

Ace Trappola:

“Wait, wait, you grew up on an island where no one actually lives? That’s hardcore.”

Takes bets on how long it’ll take for Yuu to feel cold. (Loses every time.)

“So your neighbors were penguins? What do they even do all day?!”

Deuce Spade:

“You’re literally built different.”

Wants to fight a penguin after Yuu tells him they can be aggressive.

“Wait, you had to learn how to survive in freezing conditions?? RESPECT.”

Trey Clover:

“So… what kind of food do you even eat back home?”

Tries making something with seal meat substitute. Instant regret.

Cater Diamond:

“So you’re saying your island is remote, icy, and full of wildlife? Bro, that’s some Magicam aesthetic.”

Keeps calling Yuu a ‘mystery traveler.’

“Wait… so there’s literally no internet where you’re from? HOW DO YOU LIVE?!”

Savanaclaw

Leona Kingscholar:

“Tch. So you come from a place even harsher than my homeland?”

“Hmph. Cold or not, you still reek of herbivore.”

Absolutely refuses to believe penguins are dangerous. (One attacks him. He respects them now.)

Ruggie Bucchi:

“So… there aren’t a lot of people on your island? …How do you hustle there?!”

Finds out Yuu can handle harsh conditions → Plans a survival challenge.

“Wait, so penguins can fight? I need to see this.”

Jack Howl:

“You grew up in survival conditions?! That’s so cool!”

Immediately respects Yuu.

“We should train together—your endurance must be insane.”

Octavinelle

Azul Ashengrotto:

“Wait, so your home is an island, but it’s too cold for tourism?”

Sees how Yuu casually withstands freezing water. “I need you for a business deal.”

Jade Leech:

Fascinated by their survival skills.

“Ah, Prefect, you must have many interesting wildlife encounters… Tell me, have you ever fought a seal?”

Wants to go on an ‘expedition’ with Yuu.

Floyd Leech:

“PENGUINS?! You mean those little guys in suits? I WANNA SQUEEZE ‘EM.”

Finds out penguins can bite. “Never mind. I’ll squeeze you instead, Chilly-chan!”

Nicknames Yuu ‘Chilly’ or ‘Ice Cube.’

Scarabia

Kalim Al-Asim:

“Wait, your home is cold all year round?! That sounds awful! Let’s get you some sunshine!”

Throws Yuu a ‘Welcome to Warmth’ party.

“No offense, but I could NEVER live without people around.”

Jamil Viper:

“...You’re seriously saying you don’t feel cold? At all?”

Suspicious but impressed.

“You willingly lived in isolation? Sounds peaceful…”

Ignihyde

Idia Shroud:

“Bro, your internet must be garbage.”

Respects Yuu for their ability to live alone.

“Okay but… you don’t have like, ghosts in the ice, right?”

Ortho Shroud:

Runs a full analysis on South Georgia.

“Fascinating! You must have excellent survival instincts!”

Diasomnia

Malleus Draconia:

“So, your homeland is cold, dark, and isolated? …How intriguing.”

“I should visit. Perhaps the fae would find it comfortable.”

Lilia Vanrouge:

“Ah, I see! You’re from a land of warriors!”

“Do you eat seal stew? I have a recipe!”

Silver:

“I think I’d fall asleep and freeze to death there.”

Sebek Zigvolt:

“I ADMIRE YOUR RESILIENCE, HUMAN!”

Sees a penguin. “WHAT MANNER OF BEAST IS THIS?!”

Pomefiore

Vil Schoenheit:

“How do you maintain your skin in such harsh weather?”

“I refuse to believe you don’t need moisturizer.”

Epel Felmier:

“Your island is tough? Sounds like home!”

Wants to ride a penguin.

Rook Hunt:

Knows every fact about South Georgia.

“Ah, a land of ice, wind, and noble creatures! A true test of the soul!”

RSA & Noble Bell

Neige:

“Oh! Your home sounds like a fairytale!”

Chenya:

Steals Yuu’s coat to see if they finally feel cold. (They don’t.)

Rollo Flamme:

“So your home is cold and isolated? I see. You must understand my disdain for chaos.”

Meleanor & Young Lilia:

Meleanor wants to visit.

Lilia is delighted by penguins.

More South Georgia!Yuu Chaos

Does not react to cold. Confuses everyone with their survival skills. Penguins are now a school-wide obsession.

#twst x reader #twst #twst yuu #twst wonderland #twst incorrect quotes #twst headcanons #culture!yuu #south georgia #south georgia!yuu

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nieisan · 4 months ago

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Twisted wonderland superhero AU where they are all villains from a really shitty organization called Night Raven. They don't have magic, but they do have superpowers. The race setting is the same.

There are 7 sub orgs, one for every dorm. The dorm leaders are the person in charge of their own. Most of the boys aren't even really "villains" in the conventional sense. They are still evil. Like they do illegal things at every turn. They just can't get them in prison. Heartslabyul is their "legal department" because most of them have a secret identity, but not all of them. Riddle is such a good lawyer that he can get them out of trouble like always. In reality, most of the things are done thanks to his cooperation w/ Trey powers and Cater's. Ace and Deuce are new members to their ranks. Savanaclaw is full of physically strong people, but actually the thing they are better at is not going head on but scheming. Leona is their leader, and he is really smart. Like REALLY smart. Ruggie is more of the same, but he has more of street smarts than anything. He won't do anything without a plan B, C and D. Jack was actually pretty disappointed with this at first, he is one of the most "head on" guys in savanaclaw and didn't really agree with all the scheming. He actually thought that better that having a scheme proving their strength was the way to go. Octavinelle are the ones that need legal advice the most, Azul is their leader and most of their plans involve legal voids. They are the real mafia. The twins aren't actually loyal to Azul, at least he claims they aren't. Even if they do seem really loyal to everyone else with eyes to see. They will do most of what Azul says, but only if they agree. Scarabia it's hilarious because Kalim is a rich boy who got the family fortune early. The "being a villain" thing is mostly what Jamil wanted to do, and Kalim followed him because. Codependency is a bitch. Jamil is SO angry that Kalim went with him because he felt like he needed to be protected at all costs. Pomfiore guys are obsessed with beauty in a different way. They do potions and experiments to make their version of beauty a reality. Vil is the head of that, and Rook actually found his vision of beauty so perfectly beautiful that he actually changed from Savanaclaw. Epel at the start didn't really agree with their motives, and still probably doesn't. But he learned how he can use beauty and decided to use it as a tool to get what he wants. Ignihyde is probably the most obvious one. Idia is the leader, a tech genius who works mostly alone. He is the one providing all the organization with tech. Like this man is SO requested is crazy. This is actually the real reason why Ignihyde has other member apart from him, he just will NOT deal with people. He communicates with the other leaders, but not with regular members. His face is only known to some, he usually talks with a tablet. Ortho did die in this AU, and that's the main reason why Idia went to villainy. Robot¡Ortho is the face that can be seen the most in Ignihyde, and he does eventually get a "heart" like the game. Diasomnia is the group with the less tech. But the people there are the most powerful. Malleus is actually really strong and does a lot of things when he feels like it. My idea is that he joined the org because of Lilia telling him about it. He just got really interested and decided to join. He is a prince, but Briar Valley doesn't really exist anymore. Maybe not in an "it was destroyed" way, but more in an "everyone left". But there are still faes older than the union (like Lilia) and really powerful ones that don't really know how to join human customs (Malleus). Lilia is just having fun messing with people, Malleus honestly is young for a fae and has strong feelings about humans that he is working on. Silver has a messed up moral compass and Sebek more of the same. They are the most powerful but actually the more chill because they don't really care that much.

#twisted wonderland #twst #disney twst #disney twisted wonderland #twisted wonderland AU #twisted wonderland rant #idia shroud

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hellsslibrary · 1 year ago

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Can I request power bottom jamil where he rides readers face? I think He’d like the control but also he deserves a break.

"Come on, come on, give it a try".

!!Warnings: power bottom!Jamil, sub top!Male reader, face sitting, rimming, praise, light mocking, hair pulling, very little of nipple play, teasing(?), reader tied to bed.

“Come on, Jamil, don’t be shy... It’s just oral sex. Moreover, you won’t leave me here poor, tied up and looking at your gorgeous ass without the opportunity to touch it, right?” you ask as Jamil sits on the other side of the bed, thinking about something, looking at your hands tied to the sides of the bed.

“If you keep talking like that, I will,” Jamil snaps back softly, but still slightly hesitant, he sits on your torso, looking down at you, running his fingers over your chest.

Viper sighs deeply and closes his eyes as you take a chance to admire him. His chocolate hair is now untied, leaving only the usual small braids in his shiny hair. There was a thoughtful, almost deeply thoughtful expression on his face, which gave him a strange sexual charm. His slender, toned body sits so deliciously on you, although when he is seriously on you, it will definitely be much better.

"Close your eyes".

He whispers and you immediately obey with a smile, feeling him get off of you and rustle something somewhere next to you before you feel his hands rest on your chest, squeezing it lightly.

"Do you remember what to say and do if it gets too much?" Jamil asks looking over his shoulder at you and you nod and he just grins, “Good boy.”

He gently and experimentally lowers himself onto your face, although he doesn't sit all the way down, still trying this new experience. A groan escapes his lips.

Jamil felt a mixture of excitement and nervousness as he positioned himself over his your face. It was something he always wanted to try, but he never had the courage to ask for it. The feeling of fullness as your lips kissed his butt sent shivers down Jamil's spine. He rocked back and forth carefully, getting used to the feeling of another person so close to such an intimate part of his body.

"Are you okay?" Jamil asked quietly, breaking the silence between them, "I don't want to push too hard if it hurts."

You nodded in response, your tongue pressed firmly against Jamil's buttocks, continuing to explore every inch you could reach with your tongue and teeth. The sensation was overwhelming at first — hot breath on sensitive skin mixed with a gentle sucking that felt almost too blissful from below — but Jamil soon began to relax into it all.

One of his hands slides back to cup your head, fingers sliding through your hair as your tongue finally slips inside him and it makes him groan gutturally. It certainly doesn't compare to your dick or your fingers, but it's a surprisingly relaxing feeling for something so sexy.

His back arches beautifully as he finally lowers his weight onto your face, causing your hands to instinctively twitch in the ropes, wanting to take those ass cheeks into your hands. A chuckle escapes Jamil’s lips at the sight and he circles your nipple teasingly, squeezing it lightly.

“Don’t move, you won’t get out, darling, not today,” Viper whispers with a smirk on his face, which immediately turns into a relaxed and then lazy smile when you finally reach his prostate.

Although, purely theoretically, you could get out of the ropes with ease. Jamil didn't tie them that tightly. But did you want this? Unfortunately, it’s not possible to answer this question; talking with your mouth full is uncivilized, don’t you think?

Either way, you hummed in satisfaction as Jamil's thighs closed around your head and he sat up straight, practically putting his entire weight on your face. A sadistic twinkle danced in his eyes every time he glanced forward and saw the more than noticeable boner in your pants.

"Come on, you can do better than this. Or do you want to torture me and make me beg?" Vice-housewarden asks you with a slight mockery, which makes you almost want to bite his rim, but you understand that most likely you will be left without sex for a week or two, so you refrain.

Jamil was more than willing to wallow in this pleasure, to drown completely in these waters of ecstasy and euphoria. This sexual act for him is more than the usual satisfaction of a physical need and his usual craving for control. After all, you are the only one who would obey him without using his ability. And damn... He was going to take full advantage of this.

Your tongue slid along his walls, not missing a single particle inside him, making sure everything was covered in your saliva. Every little bump inside him, every smooth surface, every damn thing in his body deserves release.

Viper groans, moving against your face as you focus on his sweet spot, mapping it out. The tip of your muscle presses against it, causing him to tighten your hair in his grip, practically burying your face between his ass cheeks.

His hand, not tangled in your hair, rests on his dick, stroking it in time with the thrusts of your tongue inside him, in time with each of your licks, in time with each of your special spreading your tongue inside.

“Come on, just a little more... I'm almost...” Viper hums hoarsely, desperately rubbing the head of his cock, riding your face even more desperately in an attempt to cum, to experience the release his soul and body need.

His body shudders as he comes, staining your breasts with his cum, panting heavily for a couple of seconds and then sliding off your face as his post-orgasmic bliss wears off.

Your hands actually easily slip out of the ropes, which immediately fall to the floor, although neither of you cares. Your hands move Jamil’s body into your lap, pressing his back against your torso, kissing his neck.

“Mmm, you were right, it felt incredible, but you know...” He whispers and then lowers his gaze to your rock hard cock, which sticks out between his legs, teasingly brushing the head of his cock, making you whimper. “We should do something about it, if you did such a good job, I guess?”

#seme male reader #top male reader #a!writes.#sub character #sub twisted wonderland #twisted wonderland x male reader #twisted wonderland smut #twisted wonderland x reader #jamil x male reader #jamil viper x male reader #dom jamil #jamil smut #sub top reader #jamil x reader #jamil viper x reader

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angelsrcute · 1 year ago

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Imagine Overblot!Jamil, who finally has you all to himself. He really hated it when some random student looked at you the wrong way, he can't tell if you're just oblivious or just don't bother. Though it's all okay now! He has you sitting between his thighs, a collar on your neck and a leash in his hand. Such a pretty sight you are, he's definitely not taking advantage of your hypnotised state. After all, you must like him, those gifts you sometimes give him and how you act when you're with him. Oh how he already has a boner when you call him as master.

“Such a good girl you are, my dear prefect, now how about you open your mouth for me? wanna see your pretty lips on my cock.”

#dom character #sub reader #twst smut #twst x y/n #twst x reader #twst x you #twst x yuu #twisted wonderland smut #twisted wonderland x yuu #twisted wonderland x reader #jamil x reader #jamil x yuu #angelsrcute writes 𓆩♡𓆪

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kaisers-house-of-desires · 2 years ago

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Hello I hope you don't mind me requesting again (●’◡’●)ﾉ

But if you don't mind could I request byakuya togami x male reader that acts like Jamil viper

You can choose the kinks again, but could m!reader be bottom, and can it still be in the killing game and m!reader can be the ultimate butler?

-Sunny

Of course not, Sunny! A request that I can manage is a request that will be fulfilled~!

I do apologize if this is lackluster, but Byakuya is not a character I feel too much when writing. I do hope you enjoy this nonetheless!

Title: Yes, Sir

Characters: Top!Byakua Togami x Bottom!m!reader(Ultimate Butler)

Contains: Dom/Sub dynamic, bondage, fingering, spanking

Fandom: Danganronpa

Full request below the cut

All characters are 18+

MINORS, FEM ALIGNED, AGELESS/BLANK BLOGS DNI

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Ever since Byakuya discovered your talent, he has requested that you serve him. Though that's not to say you were thrilled by the notion of that.

You were actually fought over by him and Celeste near the start of the game. Celeste insisted you stay with her, as she deemed herself high enough to have a servant, but Byakua insisted the same. You weren't sure how you ended up with him in the end, but that's how it came to be, never having a choice in the matter like usual.

You two were in the library. Byakuya was researching multiple things when he decided it would be better to take a break from that. He handed the book that he had found on the desk from his previous session and had you put it away.

"Yes, sir." You took the book, automatically checking the cover to see where it would go on the shelves.

"Bring me something...exciting."

"Any specific genre, sir?"

"No, whatever suits your fancy."

Sure, make it harder for me...

You scoured she shelves, trying to find something that would entice him. In the end, you decided on a cookbook. Sure it was an odd choice, but when skimming through them before, it was always somewhat exciting to see all sorts of different dishes.

You haded Byakuya the book, but when he read the cover, only his eyes moved to you. "A cookbook?"

"I personally find different recipies and food items exciting, sir."

Byakuya sighed, putting the book down on the desk. "Actually...I think I have something else in mind for a destressor."

"...And...what would that be, sir?"

"Give me your tie."

You stayed still for a moment, sighing before obliging. You undid your tie, giving it to Byakuya. He spun you around, grabbing your hands and pinning them behind you as he tied them together. When finished, pushed you over the desk with a small grunt. You were now positioned for him.

"I don't know where you get off thinking a cookbook would be an exciting read."

"Y-You said to pick something that suited my--"

"Is that back talk, (y/n)?"

"N-No, sir, I was just--"

"Silence." Byakuya undid the tie that he wore himself wrapping it over your mouth and tying it behind your head. When he was out of sight, you scowled from the action. This guy...so full of himself...you hated that you had to serve him, especially receiving a punishment like this, but a talent is a talent, and with expectations come punishments.

Byakuya removed your pants and boxers, and you were ashamed to admit your cock was already hardening from all of this. You swore you could hear the smirk through a hum as he noted your shaft, now spreading your ass to get a good view.

To your surprise, he slipped in his thumb, earining him a soft moan from the small stretching. He gently pushed in and out, working out your ass. You tried writhing around a bit, but Byakuya quickly stopped you with a slap to your ass.

"Sit still."

You wanted to growl out against the gag, but instead disguised it as a groan, obeying as Byakuya continued to work you out. Once he was satisfied, he removed his thumb and inserted his middle and ring finger, causing you to arch your back a bit with a whine.

"So far, I'd say you're behaving quite well. Maybe this will teach you to take my commands seriously next time."

You tried to fight the blissful feeling, trying to keep yourself in check, but you couldn't. You nodded with a moan, your brows furrowing as he pushed his fingers deeper. Your moans became more consistent as you rested your head on the desk, all external sense of yourself starting to fade. You accepted your fate, but you wouldn't make this mistake again.

"I'd say you're about ready now...What do you think, (y/n)?"

You nodded eagerly, spreading your legs further for Byakuya.

He smirked at the sight of you, noting to remember this as he pulled his cock from his pants, positioning himself at your hole. He didn't miss a beat, filling you nice and deep right away. You arched your back once more, legs trembling against him.

Byakuya held onto your shoulders, using you as leverage to thrust into you as deep as he could go. Despite being told to stay still, you rocked your hips back into him, though Byakuya didn't seem to have an issue this time. The two of you grunted into the air, disturbing the silent library environment. You were thankful that no one else was here, and should a murder occur, you had your alibi, so with that in mind, you let yourself go.

It didn't take long before your moans began to pitch, signalling that you were approaching your climax. Byakuya was well aware, and picked up the speed, for once indulging you instead of him. Your cock was rigid against the desk, and with one final thrust, the side was painted white along with the inside of you.

The two of you panted heavily, relishing in the afterglow of the moment. Though you enjoyed it, you stilled noted to take his requests a little more seriously

Or...

Who knows.

You had to admit this was fun. It wouldn't hurt to get yourself like this again, right?

#kaisers house of desires #x reader #x male reader #x male y/n #x male smut #bottom male reader #danganronpa #male reader #byakuya togami #byakuya #danganronpa byakuya #byakuya x reader #byakuya x you #byakuya x y/n #byakuya smut

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tswhiisftteedr · 2 years ago

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Memories ☆ One Shot

☆Merchant Husband!Jamil Viper x Fem!Yuu!Reader x Merchant Husband!Kalim Al-Asim:

After your student career at NCR, Crowley had yet to find you a way to bring you back to your world. But that didn’t matter anymore, you had by now found yourself a new home in Twisted Wonderland. A family of your own, two wonderful husbands and children. But despite always moving forward, it is sometimes nice to look back to sweet moments of the past..

Warnings: Mature Content, Swearing/Explicit Language, Reader gets called slutty one time but the rest is loving and fluffy. Not Proofread. READER & THE GUYS ARE ABOVE AGE AND MARRIED KEEP THAT IN MIND BEFORE ENGAGING.

Based on this ask:

So could you do a One-Short of Jamil x F!Reader x Kalim? In which the three, now adults and married, both rulers of Scalding Sands, after a day of work and putting the children to bed (Aisha the eldest, daughter of Jamil and Y/n, and Omar, son of Kalim and Y/n), Y/n was organizing the things when he finds a photo album from the time when the three of them studied at NRC, so the three of them start to remember from the time they met, to the moment they got married (while having flashbacks of those moments), remembering all the good and bad times they had, and at the end they have an intimate moment, let's say... 👉🏻👌🏻, if you know what I mean😏

I kept imagining Kalim and Y/n laughing at Jamil, when they went to Scalding Sands for the fireworks festival, where they heard several embarrassing stories from him, including one (I made this one up) where when Jamil and Kalim met, Jamil mistook Kalim for a girl and was all in love about him

Notes: Since the al asim are a long line of wealthy merchans but not royals, I didn’t make them rulers(as in sultans) but high in the the contries hierarchy. Also I don’t know if I actually like that one, I’m not sure this fic is that good, sorry if you don’t like it.

Author Note: I have 15+ other request to work on after this one but I also have to study. About 5 are twst and rest are Hazbin hotel. I have gotten sub!vox x Succubus reader, zestmilla and a Velvette x autistic reader request, but those don’t follow my rules. Though I think I might do the Velvette one, because I hadn’t put in my rules that: I don’t think I have the writing abilities to fulfill a request like that one, when it was sent out. But I’m still not sure, it’s a maybe type of situation, anyways that’s me and my life. Lol anyways enjoy!

☆ more under the cut. ☆

It had been a long, tiring day, so much to do, and you swore to yourself more than once that you were surrounded by incompetent idiots. Being the wife of an old money merchant and a brilliant new money one was a difficult task, you were constantly on your feet, ordering around, signing off on shipments, formulating contracts and making phone calls.

Despite the discomfort and exhaustion that hard work brought you, it was inevitable that you would grow accustomed to it. Reminiscing no more about the world you had left behind, the scalding sands were your home, with your two husbands and your children.

Aisha and Omar, the light of your day. The sunshine they brought into any room they entered, that always made you smile.

Aisha resembled Jamil so much that no one could question where she had gotten her traits from, always calculating and good at keeping her emotions in check, she was truly the responsible elder daughter. Though, same could be said for Omar and Kalim. The two of them were like pees in a pot, the times they would fall to their endeavours you couldn’t help but wondered if one of them was really an adult.

But at last it was time for your little sunshines to go to bed, they had school tomorrow and you didn't want them to be sleepy in class. So after saying goodbye to their Nanny, Mrs.Miriam, you tucked them in. Sweet fairy tales and gentle lullabies to hold their hands on their journey to dreamland.

As you step out of the children’s bedroom you could help but notice the door to the storage room was croaked open, ‘must have been the kids’ you assume. After all, Aisha loved to wear your old dresses, even if they didn't fit. And have a tea party in them with her brother, Omar probably wore one of Jamil's many business suits, he loved to look professional during these play dates, even though the big fabric made him look somewhat ridiculous.

You stepped in to make sure everything was tidy, but much to your expectation and disappointment, the children had left the room a mess.

At that moment, you sincerely asked yourself why you didn't have a maid, ‘you were rich, so why were you the one who had to clean up?’ But no reason to lament on it for too long, being pissy wouldn’t clean the room.

So you reluctantly began to reorganize the chamber, despite your tired state. While doing so, you coincidentally happen to stumble onto a fancy-looking box, a rather large one at that. It had an inscription carved into it, 'Memories'. And upon opening it, you had discovered about 5 or so photo albums. Three of them belonged exclusively to Kalim and Jamil, one was dedicated to the three of you and the last one was just NRC memories in general.

Opening the album filled with shared emotions brought a delightful wave of nostalgia to your heart. Swiftly completing the room cleaning, you carried the box to the living room, eager to reminisce about high school days and enjoy glimpses of your husband's past.

After about 30 minutes of reviewing the photo albums, you had only reached halfway through the NCR one when you heard the sound of keys opening the front door.

Focusing on the voices, you recognized your husbands, you had been eagerly anticipated their return. Myriam had only prepared food for the children, so you had patiently waited for Jamil to arrive and treat you to his delicious cooking.

As the two men entered, shedding coats and shoes, you overheard Kalim sharing a laugh about his workday. At least one of you three found joy in the challenges of being successful merchants.

“Well hello there, what's a lovely lady like yourself doing all alone tonight?” Jamil greeted, wrapping his arms around your shoulders and planting a kiss on the crook of your neck.

‘Such a flirt,’ you mused to yourself, even after years of marriage, he still seized every opportunity to hit on you—an aspect not everyone would expect given his usual demeanor. “Nothing too special, my good sir. Just indulging in the pleasure of walking down memory lane,” you replied, gesturing to the open photo album on your lap.

"Mhm, I see," he responds, while your other husband explores the elegant box. Pulling out one of the albums that you didn't contribute to, he opens it and flips to the first page. Sporting a broad grin, he exclaims, "Man, this brings me back!"

After giving a glance at which album Kalim had chosen, Jamil nods in agreement. "Sure does, though I did hate you when those pictures were taken."

"That's so mean, Jamil!" Kalim protests.

"What can I say? You were quite the annoying and demanding kid. I'm glad Omar didn't completely take after you with that one." He sneakers and Kalim whines as a responds. Though it ends with both of them lightly laughing.

It's true that Jamil and Kalim once had a conflicting relationship, but after working through their dynamics, they became good friends and, subsequently, lovers.

It all began as a sort of love triangle after the winter break of your first and their second year. Kalim confessed to Jamil that he had fallen for you, not realizing that Jamil had been harboring feelings for you for quite some time. But instead of brushing off his emotions for the sake of the Al-Asim family as he had previously done, Jamil candidly admitted to Kalim that he also liked you and wouldn't back down just because Kalim felt the same.

A friendly competition ensued, as they vied for your attention by outdoing each other whenever you were present. ‘You had trouble with a certain topic in class? Jamil would help you out.’ (1 point for Jamil). ‘You wanted new stationary because the ones Crowley had provided were on their last lives, Kalim would get them for you, gold or silver encrusted? Your pick.’ (1 point for Kalim). And so on.

However, it did happen that the ever-clumsy Kalim would unintentionally disrupted Jamil's plans, such as on the before Halloween night. Jamil had prepared meticulously to ask you to the Halloween dance, crafting a special gift.

With the assisted by the ‘unexpectedly benevolent at that moment’ Professor Crewel, he concocted a bouquet of everlasting sparkling flowers. Perfecting the potion applied to the plants, creating a handcrafted card, and embroidering a sweet message on the ribbon that would tie it all up, took considerable time. Considering his responsibilities as vice housewarden, club duties, and student work, he may or may not have sacrificed a significant amount of sleep for those flowers, but despite the sleepless nights that took some toll on his health, he believed it was worth it for the girl he loved. Because ‘Hey, what’s a couple hours of missed beauty sleep when we’re taking about making happy the future love of you life!’

Everything was set to be flawless – he was impeccably dressed in his uniform, almost done with his hair, just a bouquet delivery away from asking you out. ‘Simple, right?’

However, what Jamil hadn't anticipated was that, despite Kalim growing up surrounded by gold and precious gems, he still acted like a magpie drawn to anything shiny. Walking through the scarabia hallways, Kalim noticed the slightly ajar door to Jamil's room and, feeling the urge to close it, approached. ‘He didn’t want people going in to his friend jamil’s room with his consent!’ after all.

Though, his concern for people entering Jamil's room without his agreement didn't seem to extend to himself. After seeing light reflect on something through the door’s opening, he entered, consequently spotting the beautiful sparkling bouquet on the vice housewarden's desk and couldn't resist getting a closer look.

As Jamil returned to the room, Kalim, in a reflex, hid the flowers behind himself to cover the fact that he had touched something he shouldn't have.

Obviously, Jamil immediately noticed the bouquet behind the white-haired boy; with around 100 flowers, it couldn't be easily concealed. As he was about to ask for the flowers, Jamil took a noticed to something in peculiar – Kalim was remarkably close to the desk, espagnol with the flowers behind his back. That's when it dawned on him: Kalim was currently crushing the flowers.

Seizing Kalim by the shoulder and reclaiming the flowers, Jamil couldn't help but observe the crushed petals that now marred the majority of the bouquet. As Kalim acknowledged the dire state of the plants, he looked at Jamil with a face full of guilt.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. I just wanted to get a better look, and then you surprised me-" Kalim began.

"Oh, so now it's my fault? My fault you came into my room without asking, and it's my fault you touched something that didn't belong to you? Do you even know what these were for? I worked so hard to make them look that way! But now they're ruined!" Jamil emphasized, throwing the bouquet on the ground.

Now grabbing Kalim by his collar, Jamil continued, "They were for me to ask Y/N to the dance. I spent so much time trying to make them look perfect, something you wouldn't understand since you probably would've just bought something instead of taking the time to make it. You just ruin everything. Shit, you make me so fucking angry!"

The sudden yank on Kalim's collar caused him to stumble backward, landing on the edge of the desk, his legs still firmly planted on the ground. He yelped softly in surprise as he felt Jamil's breath hot against his neck, and a shiver ran down his spine at the combination of anger and... something else? Maybe it was just the closeness that made him tremble.

"L-Look I’m sorry," he managed to choke out between ragged breaths. "Please forgive Jamil, I-I didn’t mean too."

However, Jamil's grip tightened further, pulling him closer until their bodies were flush against each other. Their faces were mere centimeters apart now, and Jamil's eyes bore into Kalim's like daggers. Despite his rage, there was an underlying heat burning brightly in his eyes, threatening to consume both of them.

Without warning, Jamil leaned forward, crushing their lips together full of madness. His tongue forced its way past Kalim's surprised lips, seeking entry into his mouth. His hands moved up to cup Kalim's face, holding him in place as he deepened the kiss.

Finally breaking the kiss, “What the hell,”Tsk, “Shit! I don’t know what came over me, I was just so mad and-“ Jamil began rambling but is cut off when an audibles “fuck” came out of Kamil’s lips.

“Did you just say fuck?” Jamil question,

“You just kissed me and that’s what you’re worried about!” Kalim retorts.

“You’re right, sorry, I’m sorry. Let’s just forget about this and never speak of it a-“ Jamil starts again,

“Wanna do it again?” Kalim cuts off once more.

Meanwhile you patiently waited at the location Jamil had texted you, but after 45 minutes of silence and Jamil not responding to your texts, you decided to take matters into your own hands.

You weren't about to get stood up, no matter how pretty the motherfucker was. Heading straight to Scarabia ready for any excuse or so you thought. What you didn't anticipate was walking into both of your crushes making out on Jamil's bed.

They were so absorbed in each other that they hadn't noticed your presence in the room. To break their entrancement, you casually remarked, "Hot." Seeing the two guys you admire in appearance and personality, kissing and grabbing at each other was an undeniably attractive sight.

However, that your words did break their moment. Pulling away, Jamil spoke from under Kalim, "Um, hey, how's it going, Y/N?"

"Don't 'Y/N' me, Jamil. You texted me to meet you in front of the Seven's statues because you had something important to tell me. Then you don't show up and ignore all my texts. Now, if you want to continue your make-out session with Kalim, I'd suggest you promptly spit out what you wanted to tell me," you sternly replied, perhaps a bit too harsh. Despite your initial reaction, you quickly faced the reality that if they liked each other, you couldn't be with either of them and that hurt you. Or so you thought until their next words.

"Oh, well, the thing was that I wanted to ask you to the dance, but the bouquet I made for you kinda went south," he said, looking at the smushed gift on the floor. Following his gaze, you discovered the beautifully sparkling yet crushed flowers at your feet.

"So wait—why are you making out with Kalim if you were going to ask me out? I get the idea of going as friends, but the bouquet is a bit over the top for situations like that." You point out.

"No, it's not. Shit, it's hard to explain," he paused and collected himself, with Kalim now seated beside him.

"So, what happened is that I was going to ask you out as my date, in a romantic type of way. But Kalim accidentally ruined my gift, and that got me so angry, then we kind of just started making out. So I guess I also like Kalim in addition to you," Jamil explained.

"I'm confused as fuck... so let me get this clear, you like me, but you also like Kalim, and he's okay with it," you remarked.

"Yeah, I mean, I also like you. So it's kinda better if he also does," Kalim replied.

"Wait— You also like me?" you questioned.

"I'm sorry, Y/N, I know this is sort of really weird, and it's totally fine if you don't reciprocate our feelings. I totally get it. You are in no obligation to do so," Jamil says to you.

"You're right, I'm not obligated to do so," you paused, making their hearts stop. The rollercoaster of emotions from anger and anxiety to hot and bother to finally feeling rejected was a bit too much to handle in such a short amount of time. But your next words brought peace to their hearts and minds. "But, would it be weird if I were to admit that I also liked the two of you?"

"At this point, not at all," Jamil replied.

"So is it okay if I join your make-out sesh?" you asked.

"Of course!" Kalim exclaimed, grabbing your wrist and, consequently, throwing you onto the bed with the two of them.

And that's how the three of you began your relationship.

Now back to the present,

The three of you had migrated to your Shaftland(Alaskan) king-sized bed, with you positioned between the two. You were all in pyjamas by now, you in shorts and a t-shirt. Currently, you were flipping through the album Kalim had picked up.

"Oh, and this was the first picture we took after I realized you were a guy," Kalim said, pointing at a photo of the two of them studying as children.

"Wait, you thought Jamil was a girl?" you questioned.

"Well, I did at first. He was really pretty as a kid and had nice long hair, though, I guess he still is," he said with a giggle. You looked at your other husband for confirmation, half-expecting Kalim to be playfully trying to confuse you. However, Jamil nodded in agreement.

"Yeah, apparently he did for the longest time. We got introduced at four, and during the span of 6 years, he thought I was a chick," he explained.

“So how did he find out you weren't?" you asked.

"One day, he dragged me out in the rain to play a game of ball. I tried to tell him that we couldn't, but he wouldn't budge. After about half an hour, I finally convinced him to come back in to avoid both of us getting a cold. I had prepared a bath for both of us to use, but, of course, it had to be kept a secret. I couldn't let anyone know I might have let Kalim get sick. So once the bath was ready, I began to strip. My shirt was halfway off when he started rambling about taking responsibility as the honorable son of the Al-Asim family and marrying me after seeing me indecently. I just stared at him for a couple of minutes, in shock, and then corrected him about my gender. The looks he gave me were like I had just turned his whole world upside down," Jamil explained.

"Well, it felt like you did back then," Kalim commented with a huff.

"I guess props to Kalim for wanting to do the 'decent thing' and marry you," you said with a snicker.

"Ha, ha, really funny," Jamil replied sarcastically.

"In the end, it did happen, though," Kalim said, somewhat of a marvel in his eyes.

"True, maybe 10-year-old Kalim had fortune-telling abilities. You never know," you said.

"For some reason, I strongly doubt that," Jamil retorted.

You soon turned to the album filled with pictures of the three of you. As you examined the images, a hint of insecurity crept in.

"I wish I still looked like that, being 16 and beautiful," you expressed, but that didn't sit well with your husbands, not at all.

"Babes, what are you talking about! You're literally so beautiful, like really beautiful. I mean it," Kalim reassured.

"Yes, he's right. You’ll always be gorgeous," agreed Jamil, wrapping his arm around your frame.

"And besides, nobody could ever compare to you," added Kalim with a wink.

Your face gets warmer at their compliments, feeling a little better but still you couldn't shake off the nagging doubt in your mind. You knew they meant well, but sometimes it was hard not to compare yourself to your younger self or to other woman in general.

"Thanks you two, really, I appreciate it," you managed to say softly, trying to sound more confident than you actually were.

Kalim leaned in closer, nuzzling his nose into your neck and whispering hot breath against your sensitive skin. "I love how you smell so sweet," he muttered before trailing kisses down your neckline, leaving marks along the way.

Jamil followed suit, nipping at your earlobes and sucking lightly on them before moving downwards towards your cleavage. His hands traced slow circles around your waist, teasingly brushing against your sensitive flesh.

You gasp softly, arching your back into their touch, unable to resist their advances. Your heart raced faster than usual, thumping wildly against your chest as anticipation built up inside of you.

You felt your shorts being unfastened one by one, exposing your body to your husband’s hungry gazes. You closed your eyes, savoring the anticipation building up inside. Your breath hitched as you felt Kalim's warm fingertips teasingly tracing along your thighs, brushing against against sensitive flesh before dipping slightly lower towards your wet panties.

Lifting your shirt, his tongue traced circles around your nipples, sucking and licking each one until they stood erect and hardened.

Jamil's hands moved higher up your body, cupping your breasts in his large palms, massaging them roughly yet tenderly. His thumb played with your nipples, teasing them mercilessly while his lips found yours, claiming their own passionate kiss. Their tongues tangled together, exploring every crevice of each other's mouths as he continued to fondle your chest.

As things escalated further, both men began to undress themselves, revealing their cocks straining against their boxers. You could feel your pussy growing increasingly hotter and more lubricated at the sight of their hardened members, yearning for the moment they would finally fuck you. You moaned, your voice trembling with desire and need.

Kalim moved between your legs, spreading them wider apart before leaning down to nibble on your sensitive inner thighs. His hot breath fanned across your wet pussy lips, making goosebumps rise on your sensitive skin. "I want to taste you," he croaked against your panties, his hands gripping tightly onto your thighs. He did become ‘pushy’ then his usual self when it came to sex.

Before you could respond, he yanked down your underwear, exposing your pussy to his hungry mouth. He groaned deeply, savoring the scent of your arousal filling his nose. His tongue darted out, tracing slow circles around your entrance before exploring your hole, lapping up every drop of your dripping arousal. You cried out in pleasure, your body trembling as waves of pleasure washed over your.

Jamil stop you momentarily to change the position, now under you, with your back against his chest, hands spreading your thighs, his member now pressing against your entrance. With one swift motion, he thrust himself inside her tight hole, stretching her walls wide open. You gasped at the feeling, meanwhile Kalim returned to devouring your pretty pussy.

"You taste so fucking good, baby," Kalim muttered hoarsely between licks and sucks, his tongue darting in and out of your wet entrance. His fingers continued to tease your sensitive spots, finding just the right rhythm to send shockwaves of pleasure coursing through your body.

Jamil grunted deeply, thrusting faster now, his cock stretching your tight channel even further, filling you up completely. He reached down to play with one of your nipples, pinching it gently before twisting it roughly. "That's it, take all of me, my slutty little wife"

Your moans turned into high-pitched whimpers as they both relentlessly attacked every inch of your body. Your walls clamped tightly around Jamil's cock, milking him for more while you ended up squirting onto Kalim's face. The mixed flavors of their combined arousal only served to fuel their lustful hunger.

“Oh god, yes," you moaned, your voice breaking with pleasure. You felt so full, yet so empty at the same time. Your pussy clenched tightly around his thick shaft, milking him as he began to move faster and harder, slamming into your core repeatedly. Meanwhile Kalim had broke away to focus on his own erection, soon placing himself in your mouth and facefucking you. You didn’t protest, he had been so good to you, ‘so why not let him have his fun?’

"Shit, you’re so beautiful Y/N," stated Jamil, his hips moving in sync with Kalim's thrusting rhythm. You could feel yourself nearing orgasm once more, your body trembling in anticipation of release.

"Fuck, ‘it’s to much!" you cried out against your husband’s cock, though it came out as a mumble, in addition your voice was already hoarse from their passionate lovemaking. Your pleasing noises only served to fuel their lust even more, pushing them closer to climax together. You and Jamil being the first to finish, he slightly thrusted into to ride out your high.

Kalim was watching the two of you like a hawk, throwing his head back in ecstasy as he relished in the sounds you made. He soon reached his own breaking point, moving back to his original position to finish on your pussy and stomach.

After a couple minutes of heavy breathing,

"This was fantastic," Kalim remarks between breaths.

"Yeah, it was. By the way, are you still taking the pill?" Jamil asks, turning to face you.

"Oh, no. I forgot I was on a break from it," you say, a bit alarmed.

"Well, looks like Aisha and Omar might have some potential siblings on the way," Kalim says with a giggle.

"Ha ha, real funny," you respond sarcastically.

"I mean, it's not that bad of an idea," Jamil suggests.

"Okay, less thinking about more kids, and more thinking of showering now. I am beat and sweaty," you say.

"Yes, ma'am," the two of them say in unison.

And that’s how your night ended.

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auren-zagarra · 4 months ago

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I've only read one work and I'm captivated. Seriously you have so much talent and I look forward to reading more!

For the request, could I please have top dom Jamil x a bottom sub male reader who's weak to Jamil's mean streak and that smirk of his.

For specific kinks please include bondage, praise kink, dirty talk, and a whole lot of possessiveness on Jamil's side (you cannot convince me a man with his specific breed of trauma doesn't have some kind of corruption kink)

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Content Warning: Jamil x M!Reader, sex, BDSM, bondage, jelousy, power dynamic, a bit of a toxic relationship (?), MDNI

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For anyone accustomed to serving, the dream was always the same: to one day be the one served on a silver platter, to be revered as if a deity, and, for once, to feel as though they held the reins of their own life - perhaps even someone else’s. Jamil knew deep down that true freedom would forever elude him as long as he remained a mere pawn in the AlAsim family. Yet, every time you were near, he would forget his place. The lines blurred, and for a fleeting moment, he imagined himself something more than a servant. Who could have imagined that Viper would be drawn to someone so insignificant as you, with your simplicity, a stark contrast to the royalty and aristocracy that roamed the halls of Night Raven College.

Perhaps, in your presence, he found a strange solace, a slight affirmation of his own worth. Or maybe it was something more - a twisted delight in your unflinching acceptance of his cruelty, a satisfaction in seeing how his sharp edges affected you. But why were you this way? Why did you lean into his cruel side - the side he kept carefully hidden from the rest of the world? There was something undeniably odd about you, something that both perplexed and intrigued him. You adored his flaws, finding true love in his bitterness. And the more you embraced his depravity, the more he couldn’t help but be captivated by your peculiar allure. You were a curious creature, dear - he simply found your degeneration fascinating.

You were ensnared in his web - both metaphorically and literally, physically. The most intense sensation of love you ever felt for him wasn’t found in gentle words or tender touches. No, it came when your hands were bound, tethered to the bed, your body at his mercy. It was in those moments of utter vulnerability that you felt the deepest connection, when your helplessness seemed to draw him closer, and yet, paradoxically, it made you feel more alive than you ever had before. His smile would be the catalyst, sending an electrifying shiver down your spine, each nerve alive with anticipation, making you feel both small and infinite, as if you were trapped in a power dynamic you couldn’t escape - or rather, didn’t want to.

"You look nice like this," the man said, his voice smooth, with a hint of amusement in his tone. A small grin tugged at the corners of his lips as he observed you, noticing how you shifted beneath the ropes that lightly marked your skin; “reminds me of a concubine”. The vice dorm warden’s gaze lingered on you, his eyes seemed to measure you, studying your every movement, as if searching for something only he could see. There was a certain mocking amusement in the way he looked at you, yet beneath it, there was something else - something harder to fully explain.

Jamil said nothing for a few moments, allowing the silence to stretch out, heavy with the tension of the situation. Finally, he reached out, his hand moving deliberately to cup your face. His fingers, firm but not unkind, gently guided your head up to meet his gaze. There was a quiet command in his touch, a subtle force that made you look at him, and only him. Then, he leaned in, and for a brief second, the world around you seemed to blur. His lips met yours. The moment lasted only a few seconds, but when he finally pulled away, the air between you felt thick with unspoken words - but actions communicated everything he needed to share with you, after all, if his hand reaching your dick wasn’t an obvious enough sign of his lust towards you, there wouldn’t exist any better way to request sex with you.

His skilled caresses ignited a flame of desire within you, each deliberate stroke making the fire higher until you were consumed by a desperate yearning for more of his ardent affections. Yet, just as you teetered on the feeling of ecstasy, Jamil paused, denying you the sweet relief you craved most. A whimper escaped your lips, a silent begging for the blessed friction only he could provide. Could anyone truly blame Viper? After seeing you speak with countless others - especially Kalim - he couldn’t help but feel a surge of jealousy. It wasn’t that he believed you’d ever betray him, but there were times, late at night when his thoughts wandered, that he wished he could simply hide you away from the world. You were a treasure too precious to be shared. In those moments, all he wanted was to keep you as his alone, a secret meant only for his eyes. But of course, he knew he couldn’t let that possessive side of him take over completely, not in the light of day, not in the midst of their shared life. And so, he kept his longing in check. Yet, there were times when he would watch you, vulnerable and pleading, and in those rare moments, his heart would swell with a quiet pride. It was a sight only he would ever have the privilege of witnessing - a gift he cherished more than anything.

“Jamil?~ P-Please… it hurts. I need you…” you whimpered, your voice breaking through the fog of his thoughts and grounding him in the present. As his gaze fell upon you, his usual cruel smile curved onto his lips, sending a shiver down your spine. You couldn’t help but be drawn to the sight, captivated by the intensity in his eyes. In an instant, you were silenced by a kiss - ferocious, desperate. His hand gripped your chin, his fingers pressing hard as though he feared losing you, as though he needed to hold you in place, just for this moment. The world outside vanished, leaving only the two of you in the raw, burning silence of your need. With deliberate slowness, Jamil freed his member, presenting it to you like a tempting offering. “Do you want it?” he growled, his provocative tone daring you to indulge in the forbidden pleasure.

Jamil's thick length slid home, filling you to the brink as he claimed your willing body. A sense of completeness washed over you, your soul's emptiness slowly replaced by waves of unholy rapture. Each stroke of his hips drove him deeper, stirring the sacred and profane into a heady mix of pleasure. Your toes curled, overwhelmed by the sinful bliss coursing through your veins. The stimulation of your prostate by his skilled cock had you teetering on the edge, your cries of ecstasy music to his ears. Jamil's nails dug into your skin, marking you with evidence of his ardent devotion - a record of the depth of his passion for your body. "Ah... yes, just like this," you breathed, lost in the intoxicating warmth of his touch, the holy and unholy blending into a transcendent whole. God may forgive us from all our sins, however, salvation wasn’t something you worried about when tasting this forbidden fruit with the man you loved the most.

His grayish eyes gleamed with a mixture of love and satisfaction, drinking in the sight of your unrestrained pleasure. The lewd sounds and expressive faces you wore only fueled his desire, his appreciation for your responsiveness bordering on obsession. Normally, he preferred his partners discreet, but your uninhibited reactions were just so hypnotizing, drawing him in deeper. He craved the strength of your passion, the way you melted under his touch, poised to erupt in a blaze of ecstasy at his slightest command. As he buried his face in the hollow of your neck, his seed flooded your depths, synchronizing perfectly with your own explosive climax. In that fleeting instant, your souls intertwined, beating as one in a rhythm of pure, unadulterated bliss. The connection was profound, a spiritual fusion that transcended the physical, leaving you both gasping for air due the intensity of such orgasmic sensation.

Both of you stared at each other, visions hazy, struggling to focus on one another's faces as the weight of the moment lingered between you. Jamil pulled away, leaving you feeling empty once again, before untangling the ropes that had bound you to the bed. He took a moment to regain his own strength, steadying himself before rising to his feet, ready to prepare your bath and find something to feed you. It was routine for him - though he relished the power he wielded, you were still his beloved and he believed in the duty of aftercare, the tenderness that followed such intimate moments. But just as he began to step away, something caught him off guard. You reached out, your hand slipping into his with softness. “Rest a bit first, babe… Come here, we can cuddle.”

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yuurei20 · 7 months ago

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I just finished the new chapter drop on EN and may I ask why Idia freaks out about Ortho (robot) calling him by name?

Doesn't everybody except Malleus call him Idia? When Ortho (robot) shows up in the dream world he even has this line "And why are you calling me Idia...?"

He doesn't know who Ortho (robot) is, right? So why WOULDN'T he be called Idia? Or am I missing something?

Hello hello! Thank you for this question! 💀🤖

This is just a theory, but I think maybe what has happened is this! ↓

We know from Yana's interview that the story is complete and that she is not the only one who knows what is going on:

"The full main plot that I was to share with Disney seemed linear and uninteresting, so I submitted character details and sub-plots at the same time." - Toboso Yana (2023 Apple Store Interview)

But it is possible that Aniplex USA are not in the know 👀

The English-language translators can only work with what they have, and it's possible they haven't been told what points are going to be recurring, etc., so changes that they make to the localization that would be innocuous in any other situation are turning out to be important later on--and we have seen this before, also with Idia!

Idia has a line of "Leave it to your big bro (nii-chan)," which is extremely important.

We see that he used to say it to human-Ortho when they were children, and it uses the nii-chan variation of "big brother," not robot-Ortho's "nii-san"!

Every time Idia says it, he is invoking human-ortho.

But it seems Aniplex USA might not have known this about the character until the same time as the rest of us: when they got to Book 6.

As a result there are earlier instances (Book 5 and Ortho's ceremonial robes vignette) where Idia says his oft-repeated line and it was either rewritten or just removed entirely from EN.

And this is possibly what has happened with Ortho's "nii-san"!

While robot-Ortho has been programmed to refer to Idia as "nii-san" (and chooses to continue doing so for himself after Book 6), human-Ortho would use "nii-chan," in what seems like a throwaway character detail that is actually so important it was practically a plot point in Book 6.

More here:

That is what confuses Idia in Book 7! A humanoid he doesn't know has appeared calling him "nii-san," which no one has ever called him before.

But Aniplex USA possibly didn't know how important this was going to be! Ortho was localized to say "Idia" every time he says "nii-san," so that is what this scene became: Idia wondering why someone is doing what everyone does (call him "Idia"), possibly making it seem odd that it bothers him.

And unfortunately for the poor translators this just kept repeating in this chapter!

Originally Idia is confused by the three different entities all calling him "brother," but on EN he is just wondering why he is being called his name (which EN itself established as the status quo).

And that is why it seems that Idia is confused by someone referring to him in the same way that most all the characters do ^^

It is possible that the translators don't know where the story is going and are just doing the best with what they have, ending up in curious situations as new content is released that compromises changes they have made, catching them by surprise!

And we have seen this happen before, with the word "imagination:"

In a line that was retained on EN Ortho explains to Malleus himself, “Magic is powered by imagination, so you can’t manifest or defend against what you don’t know."

Silver suggests this about Malleus as well when wondering why it is that Malleus cannot interfere in Lilia’s dream, and connecting it to how Lilia’s dream is from before Malleus was born: “The source of magic is imagination. What if Malleus has trouble controlling things he doesn’t know about and can’t imagine…?”

The concept of imagination powering magic is a significant plot point throughout all of Book 7, not only due to it being one of Malleus’ rare weaknesses but because it is the basis for the construction of the dreamscapes that trap the rest of the cast.

Idia repeatedly comments on how the strength or weakness of a person’s imagination directly influences the depth of their worlds and the likelihood of awakening them, and in the original game it is a concept that was established as early as Book 1.

On EN, however, the word “imagination” was removed until Book 6, which is possibly when Aniplex USA received the scripts for Book 7 realized that it was important?

(I also wonder if that is what has happened with Ace and Epel having their dialogue changed from “Housewarden” to “Headmage.” Did Aniplex USA not know the significance of these two characters having issues with their housewardens, and decide on their own that Crowley made more sense?)

And this has just happened again with the newest chapter release on JP.

In Trey’s dorm vignette he originally explains that when Riddle’s mother discovered him at her house, she lectured Trey’s entire family for five hours, in a scene that was faithfully recreated in the Heartslabyul manga. This history with Riddle was changed on EN to Trey getting lectured by his own family, instead.

Unfortunately for EN, this experience between Trey, his family and Riddle’s mother was just confirmed in the main story.

He explains it happened when he and Chenya were 9 or 10 years old, with Cater providing the details that his mother scolded Trey’s family for five hours, as Cater was the person Trey was talking to in his vignette and he has already heard the story.

It will be interesting to see if EN attempts to change the characters’ backgrounds again to match the changes made to Trey’s vignette, or if they will be glossing over their own changes to stay accurate to the actual story.

#twstask #twisted wonderland #Idia Shroud #Ortho Shroud

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