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angelgarden-posts · 1 year

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STORIES BY THE PHANTOM

900 FOLLOWER EVENT

The chain of his wrists release, granting free mobility, the day of the Phantom’s Writing begins, November 20th. But if thou fails to plan, and leaves the phantom trapped and pinned, so he faces his final end, so to will his magick. Causing the final bell upon midnight on November 25th to sing its final note.

Thus will reveal his outcome.

Upon a certain day,

Does a letter in black arrive,

short and thick,

You must prepare and be quick.

Before a bird, comes and snatches, a thief is he.

Rarely does the letter come, rarely does it stay long.

So read fast and low, with candle glow,

prepare for he—

Dearest Reader,

A first time of meeting. Please do not fret, I mean no harm, but a trouble of mine persists. You must be the one to fix it. I have been trapped for several years, and only allowed to write, once a few times a year. So you must free me, but you must truly want to free me. So I will write you a story. A story that will make you grow fond of me. One that you desire. But I am very limited, so it shall be short. But nonetheless meaningful. Yet, I cannot write what I do not so, so follow the instructions below. Check once, check thrice, check once more again, make one mistake and it’ll be the end. Tell me who thou is and what ye wishes upon that which is given. But do be fast my dear, before the sound of cawing crows come near.

━━･❪ ❁ ❫ ･━━

.·:*¨༺ Who are you:

Female | Male | Gender-Neutral

━━･❪ ❁ ❫ ･━━

.·:*¨༺ Choose one that will aide you:

Ace Trappola | Deuce Spade | Jack Howl | Epel Felmier | Sebek Zigvolt

Dire Crowley | Divus Crewel | Movus Trein | Ashton Vargas | Sam

Neige LeBlanche | Chen’ya | Rollo Flamm

━━･❪ ❁ ❫ ･━━

.·:*¨༺ Choose a Obstacle to Overcome:

Monsters | Students | Rivals | Oneself

━━･❪ ❁ ❫ ･━━

.·:*¨༺ Choose the Three Emotions Felt:

━━･❪ ❁ ❫ ･━━

.·:*¨༺ Choose the Outcome:

Good - Fluff | Neutral - Angst | Bad - Yandere

━━･❪ ❁ ❫ ･━━

You have choose all that must be chosen. Fret not, the letter merely comes to me and I shall write and write and write and send it back, with my stamp of approval. Fear not, for you have time til the bell chimes midnight on thus final day. Be quick and be weary, for the crow is quite tricky.

[Do Not take your tale from the Mischievous Crow, but from me and me alone, for he trapped me]

~ Dearest Regards,

THE PHANTOM

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angelgarden-posts · 1 year

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Your yandere writing is so nice to read, so may I request Malleus,Rook and Idia finding out reader is a girl,from far away?

Like reader‘s potion ran out in the middle of the day and they could see their body transform(?) back to their original form. +Reader trying to hide

Like malleus and rook watching from some corner and idia from the security cameras (or with his floating ipad)

Separately, headcanon or scenario is fine if it‘s to long

Yandere Malleus, Rook, & Idia Finding Out Reader is Female

A/N: ahhhh I’m sorry this took so long— and it’s probably so OOC too bc idk much about Rook 😭 (update: I got lazy and only did headcanons for Idia and Rook), also I think I’m just gonna go based off of their personalities instead of how they speak from now on 🥲

TW/CW: possessive/obsessive behavior, misogyny, stalking, mentions of kidnapping, cyberstalking, blackmail, sadism, mentions of death

Malleus’s Drabble:

Malleus had ditched Sebek and Silver in order to get to his classes on time without bother, and, as he leisurely made his way across the hallways, you just so happened to slip into his vision before vanishing just as fast.

His attention was now diverted away from his studies and he swept past the crowd of people, grateful that everybody made room for him, as this was a matter of urgency now that his sights were set on you.

When he rounded the corner, he immediately stepped back into the shadows and behind the wall, a startled look upon his face. The fae felt his cheeks heat up with an unknown feeling burgeoning in his chest, and he stole another glance at you.

But now he was also suspicious—why would you hide your secrets from him? He thought he had disguised his identity well enough for you to trust him with anything…

After all, the world was a dangerous place for females—in this world, it was a matter of biology and magic. You not only were powerless, but you were really screwed without the muscle mass a male was usually granted upon birth.

Malleus would have to wait until he could hoard you away though—it would be too coincidental if one of the five most powerful mages in the world vanished along with the Prefect of Ramshackle dorm in the middle of the school day.

Until then, he’d just have to keep a sharp eye on you.

Idia’s Headcanons:

He had memorized all the shortcuts around the school and utilized the ones that led him to class without much interference from others.

Once he arrives to class early, he’ll be checking his tablet to observe through the cameras positioned around the school, alarmed when you’re not in the area you are usually situated in at this time.

He switches from video feed to video feed, panic rising in his chest when he suddenly realizes that he passed a familiar but unidentifiable figure.

Idia goes back and analyzes the camera footage before coming to the conclusion that it was you—although in a form that would make everything all the more difficult to talk to you.

He was an antisocial otaku—how was he ever going to muster up the courage to talk to you now that he knows he has no possible chance at wooing you?

He had never felt more inferior and pissed at the prospect of earning your affection.

If he was anything like Malleus or Leona, he’d probably already be in a stable relationship with you, regardless of whether you were a boy or a girl!

Instead, he was a sickly pale and had the most unhealthy habits of all time—with only Ortho to keep him in check.

He’d either have to settle for watching you from afar, or follow Ortho’s advice and tidy up to look presents enough to be graced with your presence.

Of course Idia will be taking pictures and saving the video footage of you in your female form—it would be a crime if he allowed an opportunity to collect your most valuable secret to pass.

Who knows? Maybe he’ll have to use this information as blackmail, as he could tell that this secret could ruin your chances at NRC.

But you’ll never have to worry about being an outcast, he had the perfect reservation for you at the Island of Woe.

Also, it’s pretty doubtful that he’d ever resort to revealing your secret because it would be too much work having you transferred to his home, having you still like him, and keeping up with his studies at NRC (this part will probably be the easiest for him though, since he’s considered a prodigy).

Rook’s Headcanons:

It was never hard to spot you in a crowd of bustling students—and today was no exception, although something was inevitably different.

You had rushed through the crowd, pushing your way through students in a panic and vanishing into a secluded area of the campus.

Rook mused that he could use a different route to class, as an experienced huntsman could adapt to any situation and still make off with beauty.

He approaches your hiding spot with slow, languid steps to mimic carelessness and disregard to his surroundings.

He pretends to be preoccupied with something else while keeping one eye on you at all times, unable to hide his smirk at the side of your more feminine anatomy.

Rook really does not want to leave you alone, but will for the sake of your obliviousness and his own musings.

So, while he heads to his class, he’ll be thinking of ways to use your less muscular build to his advantage.

He could overpower you so easily, it was almost hilarious.

His hunt for you would be made all the more easy, and you could do nothing about it.

Of course, he wouldn’t attack so frivolously and reveal his knowledge of your secret so soon…

Rook would savor every moment with you, knowing that he was more than one step ahead now.

If anyone else were to approach you with malicious intentions however, they were as good as dead.

Oh, and your perfection was his utmost priority!

It was probably going to be easier in his opinion to wear more feminine clothing and products as well, knowing your gender.

Ah, how amusing and versatile his time with you would be…

#yandere #male yandere #yandere male #yandere twisted wonderland #yandere twst #yandere imagines #yandere oneshot #yandere headcanons #yandere rook hunt #yandere rook x reader #yandere idia shroud #yandere idia x reader #yandere malleus draconia #yandere malleus x reader #female mc #female reader #yandere drabble #not beta read

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angelgarden-posts · 1 year

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Saying that the “Mc is a girl” trope is transphobic is the most chronically online take I’ve ever seen in my whole life ☠️

But that anon isn’t ready for THIS conversation, ain’t no way they actually think it’s transphobic, say it and not even explain or at least giving their point of view on the topic. Girlie pop please make it make sense!!!!

Sorry you gotta go through this you’re an amazing writer

Thank you for your support and understanding! I don’t want to make anyone feel excluded, it’s just there are some things I’m comfortable and not comfortable writing. I’m procrastinating on a couple requests at the moment, but I’ll get back to them soon! (Gotta figure out how to write Rook lol-)

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angelgarden-posts · 1 year

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Companions

.·:*¨༺ Mutuals

Tartarus’.Lovely.Elenamegan14 ~ @elenamegan14

Tartarus’.Lovely.Ira.Hydrangea ~ @ira-hydrangea

Tartarus’.Lovely.Angelgarden.Posts~ @angelgarden-posts

Tartarus’.Lovely.Hideousvoid ~ @hideousvoid

Tartarus’.Lovely.Lilias.Little.Writer ~ @lilias-little-writer

Tartarus’.Lovely.4e7her ~ @4e7her

━━･❪ ❁ ❫ ･━━

.·:*¨༺ Anons

Tartarus’.Lovely.Anonymous.Asmodeus

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angelgarden-posts · 1 year

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Can I request Yandere Malleus with a Female Tanjiro reader who’s exactly like Tanjiro from KNY, kind, empathetic, selfless and helpful yet absolutely scary when enraged (Which is rare to do) with how his Child of Man was put under a ‘Dream to Nightmare Curse’ by some bullies (It’s a Spell I made up that’s similar to Enmu’s Blood Demon Art, that puts the Victim in a Deep Slumber, giving them their greatest dreams, wishes and desires of their Lives but will only go into the Nightmare part if the Victim tries to escape their ‘Dream’, by changing the scenery into the Victim’s worst fears, regrets, shame and guilt, until they give up and accept being stuck (Because they’re the only ones that are able to free them from their prison)

Malleus learns more about his Child of Man through this Curse, (Hearing her thoughts and seeing her memories) and is ENRAGED and HORRIFIED by all the pain she’s been through (And LOST his mind when he saw her cut her neck, bleeding out, dying- why is he awake all of a sudden?!? WHERE IS HIS CHILD OF MAN?!? ) and already has plans for her to NEVER go back to her homeland rather will stay with him and be apart of his family, and the can make a family of their own in the future (His Dragon Instincts are Roaring, she’s his most valuable treasure and he will NEVER let her go)

Bonus, Nezuko is with Female Reader in NRC (Nezuko actually likes Malleus since he’s nice to her and is a Tall Version of Muichiroc especially when it comes to looking cute especially, vibing with Nezuko)

Yandere Malleus x Female Tanjiro Reader (TWST x KNY)

TW/CW: violence, verbal abuse, possessive/obsessive behavior, kidnapping

A/N: Thank you so so so much for including descriptions of the characters and the scenario in your ask, I haven’t watched Demon Slayer in a while (plus I haven’t even finished season 1 lol-) and this is very helpful in terms of writing! (I kinda forgot about the Nezuko part, so she appears after the dream.) Also I’m sorry if Malleus is OOC 😭

A/N #2: First part consists of your dream, second part delves into Malleus’s part! (Under the black line.)

You watched your life flash before your eyes, frozen and unable to act on the overwhelming emotions sending ice through your veins.

All of your past mistakes had come to haunt you following your reunion with a happier, better, unrealistic version of your family since you had been transported to NRC. Your friends from both dimensions and family were displaying behaviors that you were used to and found endearing, and it felt… So. Wrong.

Nothing had ever been this perfect for you ever since you had traveled inter-dimensionally, and while you couldn’t imagine fitting in with the students in NRC, you had never felt more at home and accepted until now. It wasn’t right.

After enjoying yourself for what felt like a couple hours, you decided to excuse yourself from the loving grasp of your fake family.

You walked out of the building funny, you couldn’t tell if that was your home or Ramshackle and stood outside under the cover of the trees, slightly surprised that it was still your favorite time of day, but not dwelling on it was you took in the fresh air. You didn’t feel like yourself, and suddenly realized what the implications of the unchanging time meant.

Just then, the voices of your parents rang into the open air.

“Y/n, where are you going?”

You whirled around and stared at them with widened eyes. You forced an easy smile onto your face and laughed, unable to keep a trace of anxiety out of your voice.

“I was just enjoying the scenery,” you replied, bringing your hands behind your back as you turned to face them. “I thought of staying out here for a while. I’ll join you guys in a bit.”

They approached you, both of their arms extended as though they were about to give you a hug. Inadvertently, you stepped back with an increasingly strained smile trembling on your lips.

Noticing this, they both strode forward and questioned you in an ominous harmony. “What’s wrong, y/n? Don’t you love us?”

“Of course I do!” You said, now firm in your belief that this was a dream. These loving parents of yours in this dream would never ask that question after showering you with affection that radiated unconditional love.

But, as soon as your resolve to leave the realm solidified, your surroundings suddenly dimmed considerably and you looked up to see a red moon, dark as blood, illuminating the cloudless sky.

Immediately you lower your head to cast a glance at your parents.

Or, who your parents would be if there weren’t demons in their place.

As the man-eaters made a dash in your direction, you whisked out of the way just in time to avoid them, then cursing yourself as you remembered that they could’ve been your ticket out of your dreamscape.

Now, your parents mocked you and reinvoked memories of your duty as a demon slayer.

“You killed so many innocent people.”

“They didn’t deserve their fate—and you brought it upon them because they were different.”

“But you can’t kill us, can you? That bias is pathetic.”

“You’re pathetic, y/n.”

“You couldn’t save us.”

“Look at what we’ve become.”

“It’s all your fault.”

They had stopped attacking you, but now circled you with contempt and resent. They didn’t try killing you, so the option of allowing them to kill you was out of the question. You despaired at the fact that you couldn’t tell them that you didn’t mean for this to happen, but their voices echoed in your mind as they repeated those words over and over and over again.

Instinctively, your hand wandered to your side, where you were surprised to find your katana still in its sheath. Eyeing it, you understood that there was a way to get yourself out of this place without harming your family members.

You pressed your katana to your neck, hand firmly clenched on the hilt of the sword. Their words of hate ceased and then they begged you to stay, weeping promises of becoming better in your name, how they felt so betrayed and unloved that you would just leave them like this. Then, they lunged at you, aiming to disarm you to keep you from dying.

You prayed that you would return to the normal world, screwed your eyes shut, and sliced the blade clean through your throat before they could reach you.

Your eyes flew open and you shot up. You looked around you, relief sending a quiver in your limbs when you recognized Ramshackle dorm.

“You’re awake!” Grim exclaimed, and suddenly a ball of gray consumed your vision as he embraced your head. Then his eyes widened when he realized what he was doing and slipped off, coughing a little and looking at you through one eye in mimicry of a haughty glance. “Are you feeling okay?”

“Yeah, I’m fine,” you chuckled, throwing your legs to the side of the bed and wobbling a little as you rose. “I think I’m going to get some fresh air… See you in a bit.”

Even though it was nighttime, you didn’t want to fall asleep again in the event that you were forced back into that dream world, and so proceeded to exit the dorm with trouble occupying your mind.

Unbeknownst to you, someone familiar had also noticed that you had woken up, and proceeded to follow you out of Ramshackle.

Malleus awoke, sweat coating his forehead and trembling with a foreign paranoia and rage elevating in his chest until he could contain himself no longer.

Unleashing a hideous, bone-chilling roar of fury, he immediately vanished from his room, using the most effective means possible to find you instantaneously.

His poor, innocent y/n at the mercy of ruthless monsters. And he could do nothing to stop them—to preserve that beautiful smile that had graced your face in your dream.

However, he was much too grateful and relieved to have you back into reality than to dwell over one smile.

And he may or may not be feeling terribly jealous because your beaming faces was being directed towards someone else.

There was more than enough evidence for the need to hoard you—after all of your past battles, you were still troubled by humanly concepts such as morality. You were going to allow yourself to be killed by people who do not deserve to breathe in your vicinity. Where was your self-preservation? Why must you force him to go this far? Especially since your anger had proven to be more than effective in righteously slaying those who stood before you.

He isn’t complaining about keeping you to himself, though.

His view of your weaknesses and incapability to exist in the world safely was proven to him again when you nearly jumped out of your skin after he found you and put a hand on your shoulder, seemingly out of nowhere.

“M-Malleus!” You said a little loudly, pressing a hand to your chest and sighing shakily after confirming that it was one of your friends. You smiled weakly at him and asked, “What are you doing here? You scared me out of my wits just now!”

“I was just passing by to verify that you’re feeling alright,” he said, grinning and unable to keep his lips from revealing an ominous appearance. “After lunch, you hadn’t shown up to our classes—but I’m glad that you seem fine as of now.”

It was then that you realized that he hadn’t relinquished his hold on your shoulder, and you eyed him quizzically.

“Yeah, I’m doing alright now,” you said, hesitantly placing a hand over his as a sign for him to let go, but he only took your encompassing warmth as a gesture of acceptance and tightened his grasp on you.

“Malleus…?” You asked when he retained his silence. “Are you okay?” Then you thought over your sentence and quickly apologized for seeming rude. “Oh, my mistake! Sorry, I didn’t realize that this was your way of worrying. Really, I’m fine!”

“Ah, I’m sorry, y/n,” Malleus drawled, reclining his arm to pull you in closer, but, feeling uncomfortable, you shrug his hand off and turn around to face him.

“What are you trying to pull, Malleus?” You said, your voice close to a snap with the tension building inside you after your experience with that nightmare.

Don’t tell me I’m inside another insane dream, you thought with gradually increasing anxiety.

“Don’t worry, y/n, I’ll make sure you never have to go through that again,” Malleus said, faux sympathy dripping from his voice and masking the desire and possessiveness that clawed at his throat which begged him to let the world know who you belonged to.

The look in his eyes terrified you, a mad glint in those green depths that sparked the same rebellion in you to fight.

Reaching to your side, you unsheathed your katana slowly, never taking your eyes off of Malleus. His quaint grin only widened after you had your weapon displayed in front of you, goading you on.

A couple uncomfortable moments passed with the both of you at a standstill before he sighed and said, “You really are too good for this world, aren’t you?”

In the next second, he lunged at you, preparing to incapacitate you with a spell that required physical contact, but you had already jumped out of the way of his attack and landed smoothly on the ground, readying your blade and then ducking out of the way from his magic.

You could see the avaricious look in his eyes, and was stunted by confusion for a second before leaping out of the way again as he came at you, concentrating on staying alive.

Don’t worry, he would never hurt you purposefully.

As soon as you landed, you used that momentum to push off of the ground and hurled towards him, a fire ignited in your eyes.

You brought your arm up and sliced the bottom of the hilt through the air vertically, hoping to knock Malleus unconscious, when someone suddenly took their place in front of the fae and stood with their arms outstretched in a protective gesture.

Immediately you directed yourself to a random side, and ended up colliding with NRC’s historical apple trees, collapsing from the unforeseen impact.

Nezuko? What is she doing here?! You thought, clutching your right arm close to your body in pain. And why the hell is she protecting that bastard?

Malleus also sported a startled expression, before it devolved into one of smug satisfaction. It would’ve been impossible to tell if you had seen his face from anyone else’s perspective, but the subtle change was noticeable to you, as you had spent a majority of your time around him without realizing it.

Nezuko grunted and huffed through her muzzle, glaring at you questioningly because she was hypnotized to believe that all humans are good, so why are you attacking Malleus?

No, he is not human, Nezuko.

Just as you channeled energy within your core to stand up, Malleus had appeared right in front of you, a gust of wind causing strands of your hair to flutter behind you.

You looked up with defiance and dread to confront him, but you didn’t register his hand slipping underneath your line fo sight. There was a light prick of his nail on your finger, and you were falling forwards and into his arms.

After watching you fall unconscious, Nezuko looked from your resting face to Malleus, and then back again. The fae merely laughed and flipped you into a princess carry. The demon, oblivious to what was happening bounded over leisurely and gripped Malleus’s pant leg, asking for the same treatment later.

It seemed to him that one of the biggest threats to his relationship with you was resolved with your sister’s affection for him.

He thought about heading immediately to Briar Valley to marry and consummate you as soon as possible, as possessiveness reared in his head, but decided to take it slow, for the night was still young and he had the approval of your sister in his grasp.

As Malleus looked over your sleeping form, his feet automatically started wandering in the direction of his homeland, though he knew that the easiest way for him to go back home was through flight or magic.

It amused him, thinking about how you were never going to go back to your original world.

You were truly home with him now.

#yandere #yandere male #male yandere #yandere twisted wonderland #yandere twst #not beta read #yandere imagines #yandere oneshot #yandere malleus x reader #yandere malleus draconia #female mc

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angelgarden-posts · 1 year

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I really didn’t understand either, since I wasn’t trying to make it seem trans, and I when I was thinking of a way to respond, realized it was more sexist? Since I don’t write for male readers, and made them female again, so I was confused lol (you should really get some sleep, it boosts performance and your day!). Sorry to anyone who gets offended by my work, I’m sure there are plenty of other blogs to defer to!

y’all got to stop writing abt “MC IS SECRETLY A GIRL!!!!” troupe that shit is transphobic as fuck but yall don’t wanna have that conversation 💖💖💖

Sorry if I offended you, but it’s not meant to be discriminatory. I get why you are upset, since I don’t really mention the challenges surrounding trans people such as body dysmorphia or none-acceptance, but my work is merely fictional and I do not want to write about those problems in a setting where the characters don’t really face those issues (to the best of my knowledge). But I will continue to write this for those that are comfortable with it, and those who are not can DNI.

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y’all got to stop writing abt “MC IS SECRETLY A GIRL!!!!” troupe that shit is transphobic as fuck but yall don’t wanna have that conversation 💖💖💖

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angelgarden-posts · 1 year

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Can I have Malleus finding out reader is a girl? I'm pretty sure that when he finds out it will snap his self-control and he’ll end up kidnapping her.

Yandere Malleus Finding Out Reader is Female

A/N: I’ve read the rules about fan fiction on the official TWST website, so to anyone who has reblogged my work up until now, can you please remove it so that my posts do not include the official artwork? Thank you! This was an oversight on my part, and I apologize, this will not happen again! I appreciate your understanding and support <3

TW/CW: possessive/obsessive behavior, kidnapping, misogyny, implied violence/murder

Malleus noticed your absence as soon as his classes started. He had memorized and cherished your hollow aura, as you had no abilities in a school full of magic. That aura was nowhere on campus today.

Did you not find this school him interesting enough to come? What could possibly be withholding you from coming to see him? He felt so lonely without you—it was almost more than he could bear.

Deciding that it was best to excuse himself from the class, he exited history without protest sounding from everyone else, as everyone was aware of the extent of the knowledge of magic. It left him a little bitter for the first time since the beginning of his exclusion from normal people, because he knew that you wouldn’t be so dismissive of him.

That’s why he deemed it his priority to find you and have you accompany him today. Normally he’d keep his possessiveness and suspicion of the other students to a minimum, but he justified it with the belief that needed him—needed him as much as he needed you in this very moment.

Malleus, aided by his unnatural athleticism, reached the door marking the entrance to Ramshackle almost as soon as he stepped foot outside of the classroom.

If he’d retained a sliver of rationality, he might’ve remembered that his actions were immoral according to mortal standards, but he was blinded by his desperation to see your face, hear your voice, and keep you close.

He courteously entered Ramshackle dorm, but was not particularly focused on disguising his presence. If you really needed him, then surely it was okay to leave his mark on your grounds while making sure that you were fine?

As soon as he opened the door to your room, his concern multiplied tenfold with his awareness of the extra heat in the atmosphere. His mind supplied to him that humans are fragile and since most of the nutrients and energy they consume are converted into heat, you must’ve been over-exerting yourself because you weren’t in his presence.

Since he had a couple qualities of a reptilian, he was immediately under the assumption that he could absorb your body heat and make sure that your body maintained homeostasis while also becoming one with you.

He also realized that you were probably asleep, as you were still in bed and breathing deeply. He vaguely realized that it would be quite rude to wake you. Malleus determined that it would be selfish and unkind of him to leave you here to wilt, so it was time that someone he took care of you.

So, after cautiously picking you up in a princess carry, he was enamored by the sight of two breasts where your pecs would usually be, and your frame was much more feminine than he was used to seeing.

Surprise made his heart stutter, and he couldn’t contain the excitement and possessiveness bursting in his chest.

With the knowledge of your gender in his mind, there is no doubt about it—you need him.

Not only are you without magic, but you also have the fragile frame and anatomy of a female! People would undoubtedly take advantage of you for their own nefarious deeds.

But don’t worry, Malleus would make sure that nobody would ever look your way as long as he lived.

Then there was the matter of making sure that you lived as long as he did—indefinitely.

Once he figures out how to make you fae, you’ll never part with him.

Even in matters involving death.

#yandere #yandere male #male yandere #yandere twisted wonderland #yandere twst #yandere imagines #yandere malleus x reader #yandere malleus draconia #not beta read

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Can i request this with the same scenario with ace and deuce please?

(Ofc without the birthday special)

Yandere Adeuce Finding Out Reader is Female

TW/CW: possessive/obsessive behavior, misogyny, mentions of violence

One would think that without your presence, the Adeuce duo would get into endless fights and arguments, but it was quite the opposite.

Ace and Deuce were quiet and troubled throughout the day as they counted the seconds until classes ended, as all that occupied their thoughts were you.

There was an unsaid agreement between the two: they would check up on you as soon as they could. (Which could be longer than they could bear, since they both had detention—)

Their wait ended sooner than necessary though, since Ace’s impatience and disregard for authority led him to decide that it was time to visit you before school ended. Deuce, not wanting to be excluded and momentarily forgetting about his goal to become more studious, followed Ace out of school during the transition time between class periods.

When they successfully arrived at Ramshackle’s door, they didn’t think twice about breaking and entering. They just wanted to make sure that you were okay, it wasn’t like they’re doing anything wrong.

They both stormed the dorm, bursting into your room with such force that if you weren’t already in a deep sleep due to your increasingly concerning fever, you would’ve killed the both of them.

You had been overheating before you had drifted off to sleep, so you without your usual blanket coverage.

And without that coverage, paired with the bonus of your hair splayed out and your more feminine facial features on display, you had their jaws dropping to the floor.

Now that they know you’re a girl, prepare to be babied by them—and it might be for the better, since they’ll keep the bickering behind the scenes when you’re around.

However, that’s probably the end of the good news. They will definitely argue about matters related to you when your back is turned.

And they both have a misogynistic bones in their body—even if they don’t acknowledge it.

Ace believes that girls are all the same and cannot handle more ‘masculine’ activities due to his previous girlfriend having different tastes than him, while Deuce is a mama’s boy and believes that you can’t fend for yourself—so he takes it upon himself to become your personal bodyguard, even if you don’t know it.

After you return to your normal state, Ace will tread with caution around you and catch wind of what your likes and dislikes are to cater to your needs, while Deuce will hover over you constantly, and you’ll never have a moment of rest without them.

If anyone comes near you, they’ll immediately become tense, but will wait for you to leave or stop paying attention to them so that they can threaten or beat the poor guy up.

Deuce will completely ignore his objective of being a less violent person and just let loose on anyone who he deems a threat to you and your relationship with him. Ace will be more manipulative about it, goading the other person on until they throw the first punch so that if he does get into trouble, he can always blame it on that guy and play his predicament up for your sympathy.

In the present moment however, they’ll make sure that you’re comfortable in your sleep, and skip the rest of the day to stay by your side.

Every time they so much as look at you, they can’t help but think of how pitiful and weak you are with your feminine physique paired with your lack of magic.

It seems like it’s up to them to make sure nobody else lays a finger on you.

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