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My newer OC Stella. She never really got to explore her sexuality/attraction as a kid due to constantly moving and not really being around others her age. She worries she may be invading as she finds herself, but was a big ally as a kid due to having out and proud family. Currently, Stella is thinking that she may be Asexual but demiromantic. She’s always wanted to fall in love, inspired by the many love stories in her family, but always felt uncomfortable with talks about sex and the like. She’s still on a journey to figure it all out but hopes she can find a supportive tribe.

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This is really sweet. I love little terms like this from various languages and cultures.

i'm about to go visit my cousin's house in a little bit, but before then, i wanted to talk a bit about one of my favorite swahili terms of endearment in relation to leona. chaguo langu means "my choice" and usually is used to express commitment and devotion to someone. leona would rarely use it because of just how raw and intimate it is, but expect to hear it when all is calm and sweet. he did not choose his unique magic or his status as the second born prince, nor did he choose the blot which corrupted him through feelings that invaded his mind when he was too little to truly understand them, but he did choose you.

he mutters it under his breath when he finally takes you to visit his homeland as he brushes his lips against your forehead. he says it when you're rambling about something and you pause to mumble something about how he was staring at you. most of all, he would say it as a reminder whenever he finally gets his hands on you after some dangerous situation. chaguo langu, his choice which he intends to defend with his very life if it comes to it.

now, getting him to translate it for you would be very difficult.

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A look at my Cookie Run OC’s human form. CandyHeart Cookie was once a human, a witch. Well, a witch in training. When she found out the truth about the cookies she tried to help all the cookies that she could. Sadly, she lost her life to the witches when they found out what she had been doing. Now, reincarnated, how does she deal with the sugar filled world she helped to create? CandyHeart is still finding herself but feels like Omnisexual is the best term for how she feels love. Felt like her flag needed a little something to fit her more so I made it look like a bat cape.

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Excuse may I please ask for Yandere Leech Twins?

(tw: blood)

what should we play first..?

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Headcannon accepted!

I feel like Riddle would have no clue about the “sidewalk rule”, due to his disconnect from social media/people(also I think this scenario is funny).

So when he finds out about it he is APPALLED with himself. All of those times he let his partner walk on the other side of the sidewalk..?! For shame!

Brings them a tart as an apology. NEVER lets them walk on the “outside” of the sidewalk again. Very persistent about it. He is a GENTLEMAN.

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So sweet. Love seeing little moments of affection

╰─▸ ❝ Twisted Wonderland x reader!

❝ Can we kiss now? ❞

featuring — Riddle : Azul : Jamil : Vil : Malleus.

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➤ Riddle Rosehearts

The moment class ends, Riddle begins gathering his things with neat, practiced movements. He’s still muttering about how sloppy someone’s notes were when you tug gently at his sleeve. His stern expression softens as he turns to you. "Yes?" he asks, eyes curious. You lean a bit closer, looking at him with a small smile.

“Can we kiss now?” you ask, and Riddle's face immediately flushes red. He stiffens for half a second, then glances around to make sure no one is looking. “I-I suppose it’s fine" he says, voice quieter now. He leans down, kissing you quickly but gently, his hand brushing your cheek. Even after pulling away, his face is still red. “Next time, warn me before saying something like that so suddenly…”

➤ Azul Ashengrotto

Azul is already organizing his notes and muttering about the things he needs to check for the Mostro Lounge. He looks so focused until you slip beside him and lightly nudge his arm. His eyes flick to yours, and his voice pauses mid-sentence. “Yes, my pearl?” he asks, clearly curious.

“Can we kiss now?” you ask sweetly. Azul freezes for a moment, pushing his glasses up as his cheeks tint pink. “O-oh? Here?” he stammers, then chuckles softly. “You do know how to fluster a man…” He sets notes down, carefully pulls you closer by the waist, and presses a warm kiss to your lips. “There. I suppose I’ll allow distractions… if it’s you.”

➤ Jamil Viper

Class has just ended, and Jamil is already a few steps ahead, walking calmly with his hands in his pockets. You catch up, slipping your hand into his and giving him a little smile. He didn't stop walking, but glances at you with a raised brow. “You look like you want something.”

“Can we kiss now?” you say, tilting your head. Jamil stops in his tracks and sighs lightly, but there’s a smile tugging at the corner of his lips. “You’re lucky I love you this much.” He leans in, brushing his lips against yours with a quiet warmth before pulling back just as fast. “Let’s not make a habit of it in front of the whole school,” he adds but his fingers squeeze yours just a bit tighter.

➤ Vil Schoenheit

As soon as class ends, Vil is already on his feet, moving gracefully toward the exit with perfect posture. He doesn’t notice you at first, until you walk beside him and gently tug on his sleeve. “Vil” you say softly. He turns, giving you a curious but fond look.

“Can we kiss now?” you ask, voice light. Vil blinks, then lets out a soft laugh. “Really, darling? So eager.” He checks the hallway, then tilts your chin up with one elegant hand. His kiss is slow and confident, just enough to make your heart flutter. When he pulls back, he fixes a strand of your hair and whispers, “Next time, ask in a quieter place. I want to enjoy it without an audience.”

➤ Malleus Draconia

You walk out of class with Malleus, his tall form looming beside you as he speaks about his class. His voice is low and calm, but the way his gaze lingers on you shows where his attention truly lies. You tug gently on his sleeve and look up at him with hopeful eyes.

“Can we kiss now?” you ask softly. Malleus blinks once, surprised but then a pleased smile grows on his lips. “Ah… you always ask so sweetly.” Without hesitation, he leans down and kisses you gently, cupping the back of your head as if you were made of glass. “You don't need to ask, my dear. You are always welcome to my affection.”

❛ Author's Note:

I'm back, lol.

This will be my last post for now as I'll be focusing on your requests. There are quite a lot of them, so please bear with me, it might take some time.

Some of the requests I’ve seen are a bit difficult, so I may or may not be able to include them, but we’ll see.

Thank you! 💕

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This is so sweet. All relationships have struggles, what matters is working through them.

Helloo your headcanons are so good. I don't know how you write so fast! I look forward to reading your work all the time!! Could I request what the boys would do if you got into a really big argument and you bring up breaking up? Maybe with Trey, Jade, Sebek, Jade, and Azul? Thank you so much!!

𓂃 . 𐑞 You Threatening To Break Up With Them ⟢

ꔫ﹒genre﹒⟢ - boyfriend stories/romance/angst/drama. gn!reader

⏆﹒⿻ ch . trey . azul . jade . sebek

﹙◞◟﹚﹒warnings ﹒Emotional Conflict /Fear of Abandonment /Mention of Breakup / Angst /Internalized Self-Loathing / Emotional Suppression / Neglect (Unintentional)

[Note]: Guys don't do this ever if you're in a relationship!! This is just for drama/fiction! 😋 Also guess who came back to tumblr as soon as break started- ME. I'll be writing more frequently so I hope you guys enjoy what's about to come~ ALSO NEW LAYOUT CHANGE!! How do we feel guys let me knoww

Trey Clover

Trey’s calm demeanor is legendary in Heartslabyul. He's always been the peacemaker, the voice of reason — but being your boyfriend added layers of vulnerability that most people never got to see. You were the person he could let his guard down around. And maybe, just maybe, that’s why the fight hurt more than he expected.

It had started over something small — a missed dinner date. Trey had gotten caught up baking with Cater and the younger Heartslabyul students, and by the time he checked his phone, your messages had gone from playfully annoyed to… silent. When he rushed to find you that evening, you were cold and distant. And he, already tired, misread your frustration as childish sulking.

The argument was quiet at first — sharp whispers laced with accusation and confusion. But it escalated. You asked why he always put everyone else first. Why you always felt like the one waiting, not the one chosen. And then… you said it. You told him, “Maybe we should just break up if it’s always going to be like this.”

The silence afterward was suffocating.

Trey froze. It was rare to see him stunned, but your words hit like a knife — not because they were loud, but because they were real. His glasses slipped slightly down his nose as he blinked at you.

“…You don’t mean that,” he said softly, trying to steady his voice.

When you didn’t answer, just looked away with tears in your eyes, Trey took a breath and sat down on the edge of the bed. His hands were clasped together, knuckles white.

“You think I don’t care,” he murmured. “That I forget you. I know I’m not the best at showing it… but you’re wrong if you think I don’t put you first. You’re the only thing I don’t want to mess up.”

He looked up at you, eyes searching, no longer hiding the mix of fear and hurt in them.

“If you’re really done… I won’t stop you,” he said. “But I’ll regret every second I didn’t tell you how much you mean to me.”

Then he added, in that rare, soft tone reserved only for you, “I love you. I don’t throw that word around. And I won’t pretend it doesn’t kill me to hear you say that.”

If you stayed, Trey would spend the next few days making up for every moment you ever felt forgotten — not just with sweets or gifts, but with quiet gestures: walking you to class, leaving notes in your bag, memorizing your schedule so you were never waiting. He wouldn't pressure you to forgive him immediately. But you’d feel it in the way he looked at you now — like he’d almost lost something he couldn’t live without.

Azul Ashengrotto

Azul is calculated, always in control. Negotiating contracts, managing the Monstro Lounge, keeping the Leech twins in check — it’s all part of his game. But you? You were unpredictable in a way he secretly adored. You made his world unstable — and he liked it.

But that night, it spiraled.

You had confronted him about a favor he granted another student — something that suspiciously mirrored the manipulative deals he used to make. You felt he was slipping back into old habits, ones that hurt people. Azul tried to justify it. “Business is business,” he’d said coldly. “You knew who I was when we started dating.”

You replied, “I thought I knew who you were — not what you pretend to be when you’re scared.”

And then it came out: “Maybe we shouldn’t be together if I’m just going to watch you become that version of yourself again.”

Time stopped.

Azul's hands, which had been resting on the desk, clenched into fists. He stood, rigid, the shadows of the Lounge long and looming behind him. His expression was blank at first — the perfect mask of neutrality he wore during tense negotiations.

But his voice cracked when he finally spoke.

“So it’s that easy for you?” he asked, eyes darting to yours. “One misstep and you're ready to throw it all away?”

He stepped toward you, and his voice dropped — trembling, like he was trying to keep it together. “You think I don’t fight every single day not to become him again? You think I don’t hate that part of me? But I built walls because I had to. I trusted you to help me take them down. And now… you want to walk away because I slipped once?”

There was a desperation now — not loud, not dramatic, but raw. Azul’s fingers hovered near yours but didn’t touch.

“I… I don’t want to lose you. I’ve already lost too much of myself trying to become someone worthy of you.”

His eyes glistened, but he turned away quickly to hide it — pride and pain warring inside him.

“If you leave, I won’t stop you,” he said, voice low. “I never make deals people don’t want. But don’t think for a second it won’t destroy me.”

If you didn’t walk out, Azul wouldn’t beg — but he would change. Not for show, but because losing you (or even coming close) would shake him to his core. He’d let himself be vulnerable more, invite you to see him without the layers. He’d open up about his fears — his need to be seen, not just as a businessman, but as Azul, the boy who once hid in an octopot.

And every time you sat beside him after that, he’d remember how close he came to losing the person who mattered most.

Jade Leech

Jade is a mystery — ever-smiling, ever-unshaken. He has the unsettling ability to remain composed no matter how tense things get. But behind the glint of amusement and restraint is a person who feels deeply — far more than he lets on. And being with you… that was one of the few things that made him feel real.

The fight had been brewing for a while.

You had confronted him about something that had been bothering you for weeks — how he seemed to keep parts of himself hidden, always deflecting serious conversation with amusement or ambiguity. You felt like you were in love with a mask.

“I want to know you, Jade,” you had said. “Not the version of you that plays riddles with everyone else.”

His reply was polite, but distant — the smile never left his face. “But isn’t that part of my charm? A little mystery can keep things interesting, can it not?”

That infuriated you. You wanted honesty. Vulnerability. Something real. It escalated. His calm fed your frustration, and your frustration pushed him further into that mask.

And then, you said it:

“Maybe we should break up. Maybe this just isn’t working anymore.”

Jade’s smile faltered — for a fraction of a second. The shift was almost imperceptible, but it was there. His golden eye blinked slowly, his posture remained perfect, but his voice, when it came, was quieter than usual.

“…Fascinating,” he said, turning away for a moment. “Of all the scenarios I imagined this evening, I did not anticipate that one.”

You didn’t answer. You couldn’t. Your heart was pounding, waiting for him to say something real. And then — Jade finally spoke, voice stripped of its usual playfulness.

“I suppose I deserve that,” he said. “I’ve spent so long being… entertaining. Elegant. Controlled. But you are not just anyone. You see through me. And I suppose I thought… if I let you too close, you’d see something you wouldn’t want.”

He turned toward you now, expression unreadable. Not because he was hiding, but because he genuinely didn’t know how to look vulnerable. “I’ve never had something as fragile and real as this,” he admitted. “You frighten me. Because you could walk away — and I would have no power over it.”

Finally, the mask cracked — just a little. His smile was gone. “I don’t want to lose you. But if being with me makes you unhappy… I won’t hold you here.”

If you stayed, Jade wouldn’t go back to pretending. He’d start showing you more — not just his dark humor, but his fears, his history, his strange and tender affections. You’d see his true face, not the one he showed the world. And he’d make sure you never had to question whether he was hiding again.

But if you left, he'd never stop smiling — even if it killed him inside.

Sebek Zigvolt

Sebek loves loudly. Passionately. Even recklessly. He may be brash and overbearing, but he cherishes you with the kind of fervent loyalty he usually reserves for Malleus himself.

But Sebek is also proud. Stubborn. Quick to anger — especially when he feels he's being challenged or not understood.

It started with his priorities. You felt like he was always running off at Malleus’s beck and call, even when you asked for just a little time — for him to put you first, if only once.

And when you finally brought it up, he got defensive.

“LORD MALLEUS’S WILL IS NOT TO BE IGNORED!” he shouted. “I serve him — I must! That is who I am!”

“You’re also my boyfriend, Sebek!” you shouted back. “Or does that come second every time?” The words stung. The yelling turned into arguing — both of you passionate, hurt, and desperate to be understood. And then… you said it.

“Maybe we should break up if I’ll always come second.”

The room went still. Sebek's eyes widened in disbelief, and for once — he was silent.

“…You would throw everything away over this?” he asked, voice shaking, the anger replaced by something far more raw. “Over me trying to be who I was born to be?”

You saw his fists clench. His jaw tight, his eyes bright with a storm of emotion he didn’t know how to release. He stepped back, as if the words physically struck him. “I am loud. I am… difficult,” he muttered, lowering his voice for once. “But never — never — have I treated you with anything but respect and devotion.”

He looked at you now, and there was no bluster. No overblown bravado. Just Sebek — heart pounding, too proud to beg, but too in love not to fight.

“I do not know how to balance these things,” he admitted, voice cracking. “But I swear to you — I want to learn. I want to be someone who deserves to stand beside you.”

Then, more quietly: “But if you leave me now… I will not stop you. I will remember you forever, and I will honor what we had. But I will never stop regretting that I couldn’t give you what you needed.”

If you stayed, Sebek would work harder than ever — training not just in swordsmanship, but in love. He’d still stumble, still shout too loud sometimes, but he’d try. He’d ask questions. He’d listen more. He’d pull you close after every duty, just to remind himself that you were still there.

He’d fight for you — with the same fervor he fought for Malleus — only now, it would be personal.

© writing by dior-luxury !

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lol perfect timing! Was just playing with a similar idea for a fic. Now I have more inspo

Yuu gets a doll-making kit and makes a doll of every one of their friends.

Starting with ADeuce and Grim

Hello Anonie 💞💚🌺

Ohhh oh this is so so sweet 😭😭💞💞 I love love love handmade gifts or anything given with the thought of you.

Can you imagine? You, a person who has barely anything when you first came here. Nothing to your name not even ramshackle dorm.

With your meager allowance, you buy a kit. After all, if you weren’t good at crafts before then you are now with how you had to get by with what you had.

You made Adeuce and Grim plushies. They can’t always be with you except for your cat. But, they are in plush form. They make staying here a bit more bearable. They bring comfort. You are not alone in this new world.

At first, it was something the trio would try and joke about but once they saw all the effort it brought and what it means to you? They felt touched. They maybe even bought kits of their own.

Over time, your plush collection grew. Ones made by adeuce and grim. Ace making a funny looking riddle and cater (on purpose I might add). Deuce with trey and some flamingos (he tries his best). Grim tried making a tuna can.

Then you befriended more people and you made more. Sometimes you would show up and see someone added to your collection (probably epel, jack, sebek, etc)

And some made by others with you (Lilia, rook, vil, idia, etc)

The ghosts made versions of themselves and sometimes you would see others make clothes for your plushies (Ruggie, malleus, silver, etc)

Your empty shack became so much more.

It became a home. Filled with comfort and love.

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Got dragged back into this fandom. I love both the spooky and sweet sides.

For the human asks I'm assuming they're an adult. What if the reader was a child? A child that's stuck in Home, has no idea how to take care of themselves etc.

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That's a good question!

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Wally, Barnaby, Poppy, Howdy & child Reader

Wally

★ He sees the situation at face value. You were somewhere else, now you're here. Isn't that how children work? They just appear sometimes. Like how baby rainbow monster blushes come from flowers. Wally never questioned it.

★ When he realizes you struggle to care for yourself, he steps in. Teaching you to comb and brush your hair. Showing how you can get it to look just right. And guiding you through ways to put it up if your hair is long.

★ Home seems to have a soft spot for this new child. Sometimes, when Wally is brushing your hair, Home pulls out the bathroom drawers. Allowing you to choose whatever hairpins or you want. Though Wally doesn't remember leaving those things in the bathroom...

Barnaby

★ "So, kid, you just appeared one day? Pretty neat trick. Can ya teach me?" Laughing it off in front of you. But when he's alone, he thinks about it. Who was taking care of you before this? Last time he asked, Home slammed all his windows shut. Like a warning.

★ He called his mom for advice. Reasoning she'd know more than him. Thanks to her, Barnaby knows what to do. Before the call he had been feeding you ice cream for dinner. Now, you only get away with that on your birthday.

★ The day he found you is your birthday. Barnaby decided that. And nobody argues about it. Because, honestly, what would they do? Just pick another day? You can't remember your real birthday. Hell, nobody knows how old you actually are.

★ Barnaby loves playing keep away. Holding something so out of reach you have to think outside of the box. It's his way of getting you to use "active problem solving skills" as Frank would call it. Sometimes, Wally helps you.

Poppy

★ Everything about your situation concerns her. And she takes you under her wing as soon as she meets you. There's something terribly wrong with this situation. She can feel it. "Oh, honey. This wont do. Come along, you'll be staying with me." Leavening no room to argue.

★ She makes sure they eat, sleep, and stay safe. Practically adopting them. Asking questions carefully. "Sweetheart, do you remember what you like to eat?" To try and jog you're memory. Though it doesn't work.

★ On nice days, sometimes you convince her to go outside. Talking abut how nice the flowers look and what you've seen the others do. At first she just smiles and nods, trying to be polite. Then, the idea of standing by the door feels less scary. If you're lucky Poppy might walk you to the bodega.

Howdy

★ Howdy doesn't say anything out loud. But he thinks about how you got here. Don't you have any family? A single person looking for you? It's odd. But there are no answers when he looks for one. So he tries to avoid the topic.

★ Instead of jokes, Howdy lets you pay in skills you've learned. Folded laundry? He hands you a candy bar. "Good work, kid!" It's his way of encouraging you to learn. If you're up for it, he shows you how to mop the floor. In exchange for something off his shelves.

★ If you don't show up for a day Howdy gets worried. And asks around when too much time has passed. Telling Barnaby "The kid hasn't been by. Have you seen them?" When you finally show up? He pauses whatever task he's on to ask where you've been.

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I made some pose references! feel free to use with credit ♡

I'm open to criticism :3

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Drawing bases & pose references pt 102

HELLO GUYS!! Pride poses are finally here! I hope you'll like them 🫶🫶 🏳️‍🌈🏳️‍🌈

Thanks for your patience and sorry for the lack of poses last friday. I'm changing things a little bit, I'll be now posting on wednesdays only, 5 poses for free and 5 for patrons!

Enjoy!

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Drawing bases & pose references pt 50 ✨

3 extra 'mobility aid' poses for patrons!

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any advice for picking fun and vibrant colour palettes that still feel true/recognizable to an object/setting/character's base colours? something about intense lighting?

I've been asked about how I choose my colors by a lot of people and I finally sat down and made a whole ass youtube video about it!

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Yandere Twisted Wonderland x reader (self aware au) 530 follower special

Twisted Wonderland..a broken down game that nobody could seem to fix, everybody stopped playing it, the characters were messed up, the plot of out of place, the. Some thing seem distorted often as well. You happen to stumble upon such game being bored and now finishing learning how to program and fix things. You were a real technology geek but knew when to stop and get some fresh air. You always loved the Disney franchise and knowing that they had a game, you decided to play it because why the hell not?

It wasn't long before you began to realize this game need desprate help, you decided to use a USB and plug things up from your phone to your computers and began to work. After some long hard, dedication, alot of mental breakdowns, and storage as well as privacy space, you were finally, FINALLY managed to get this game working and running again, you wondered why you didnt give up once a bunch of bugs seemed to appear. Maybe it was the challenge you wanted to face? You wanted to record you information to help the world in the future? Or maybe...

Because the characters looked so desprate and screamed for help.

The characters were so happy, they feel better, so much better! How did you do it? They look more prettier, feel better than ever, their places are restored, the can go back to just being a game and living their supposed lives.

The characters always watched you while you worked. They finally had hope somebody would help them, finally out of the darkest place of all. You got them fixed? You did it! You made their lives better and you even tweeked up some things about the characters and the game itself! As many times people tried to help their game, it failed, some even made it worse. But you didn't..you helped them, saved then, kept all focus on them, you barely got and sleep, food, water, to keep you going, yet yiu were still able to do it.

Did God give them a miracle? Can some really believe in God now?...Did God send you..?.....

Are you God?

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You made so far through the game, you even managed to save so many overblotts. Finishing Idia's overblott, you sighed of satisfaction, amd turned off your phone, going to do other things that doesn't revolve on your phone. You happened to start thinking about the ending and felt bad for the too brothers..man, you do love Twisted Wonderland. You took one last glance and turned on your phone to see a wallpaper with all the twst characters on it.

"Man, do I love you guys.."

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The characters of them game would always feel sad that you felt them, please don't go, they need you! Through whenever you'd get back, they would feel so happy again, some would smile more than usual. They just cant help it when you are around! They don't feel complete without you there!...wait a minute..what did you say..y-you..you loved them? You loved them? You really loved them? You really really really loved them? Ha..Hahaha!...Aha..

What have you done?

Now they are never going to let you go...

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"Did you hear that Jamil?! G-god..God said they loved us HAHAH!!" A cheery voice said, he can't help but blush madly and smile even wider, looking at the screen, you might not be able to see them, but they can see you, a love sick and runken look in hid eyes as he had waited for this moment. Kalim was so excited and happier than he has ever been, you finally said you loved him! He always knew you did, after all. If you love him, does that mean you two can finally be together now? Oh how i wish I could kiss you right now your highness..

He shook his 'friend' a little while Jamil hid the crazy look in his eyes at the though of you actually loving him. He knew you always had a thing for him, but now actually admitting it? He actually felt happy again..though he noticed that the other seemed to have a familiar red and pink hues on their faces as well, he gripped his hoodie in annoyance, but went back to looking at your pretty face and you sketched out something. He couldn't help but wonder what you were drawing..Of course God loves us..ME...they wouldn't just leave like that..

The beastman of a dormhead, his eyes went wide, after all this time, he knew you were gonna say it eventually, his mind and heart was racing, his eyes darted in many different places to notice many other bastards started to become obsessed with what you said as well, don't they understand they aren't supposed to mess with what's his, what he has already claimed? Tch..hm..maybe trying to get a hold of you would be worth it overseer..

The hyena like boy next to him was ready to burst, he was already trying to hold himself back from running around and tearing everything apart. His first true love, despite being apart, he became obsessed over you long ago, this long waited confession felt so good, the best euphoria he had felt in years. Oh he can see it now, the wedding bells and cubs..shishishi..please be aware of my feelings MC..I will show you one way or another...

The Wolfman was also excited, maybe this won't be too bad, he was very much aware of his feelings. How it started. How bad this obsession is. But oh how he loved it, how he loved you, he couldn't help it, hearing those words come out of your mouth seems unreal..its crazy how one person can make you feel so many things at once with just their voice..you noticed it finally? I have waited for this for so long..

Meanwhile, the introvert behind the screen was ecstatic, his hair was pink and he was scrolling through various photos of you he took, (he hacked into your phone and took some and stole some you already had) as a lovesick grin was on his face, like from Charlie Brown "O-ortho you hear? T-they said that loved us...!" Don't leave him... Your highness...you make me so happy!!~

His brother next to the floating tablet was shaking his head rapidly, the person his admired as an older sibling, the one he aspired to be like, says he loves him! Is this what it feels like to be happy again..? He won't let you leave his brothers side... MC-san, I'm so glad you feel that way...!

On another part, the perfectionist boy felt his heart going at multiple races as pink dusted his cheeks, finally, the words he had been waiting for, came out, he knew all his efforts...(dangerous or not) pulled off, he had everything planned from the start, it was only a matter of time..."See? I told you, I will always be better than that...twat." He knew he was the right one for you, Hmph. My hard work payed off, right your highness?!

The hunter next to him felt like breaking the screen and making you say that over and over again until he only comes to mind and those words only, he bit his lip with a wide grin as a hint of lust could be seen in his glowing green eye. "Oui Roi du Poison...it seems mon amor has finally come to terms with our affection~" Watch your next words you say to him.

The girl like, angel boy too was ecstatic, he felt more powerful than before (if only you said that to him directly) just watch what he could do next. The next thing you'll know, as soon as you open the screen, he will be smiling and waving...in a unsettling way. "Love...my angel,, my one and only...sees the light..." Don't think you can back out of this.

Two certain eel twins couldn't be more ecstatic. "Nee~ Jade! Koebi-chan said they loved us!!~" The messy twins exclaimed happily, an insane look in his eyes with a deep blush, meanwhile his twin had a dark look in his eyes, yet a hint if desire could be seen. "Yes Floyd, but we must remember...there are the others." He said, laced with venom, as his twin shrugged.. "Who gives a fuck? We'll deal with them later..." His whole demonar changed before going right back to insanely in love, it seems he may be bipolar when it comes to- ...MC~ The wonders you cast upon us~

Meanwhile the twins boss seemed to be sweating bullets and panting, his slight giggles were able to make anyone feel uneasy. Do you know how he has waited for this moment? For you to say that? He worked so dman hard, anymore sweating he might just turn into his octopus form...Your highness...I'm coming for you~

Your two so called lovers and obssesers bestfriends, whatever you might call them were way too excited out of their minds. The ginger like red head stood there in shook letting his ego and pride get to him while the dark blueberry boy next to him, dug into his shoulders, shaking him violently. "ACE, WHEN I FUCKING TELL YOU I WANT TO GO THROUGH THAT DAMN SCREEN AND KISS THEM-" " Uh...huh.." You're finally ours MC~

The bubbly ginger was taking pictures off the screen, you coming into the screen with him as he had such a big smile on his face it almost seemed uncanny. Of course, he was more of the unhinged ones out of the large bunch. The amount of pictures he has on his phone of you is utterly horrendous. This moment will add too the thousands we already have my glorious god!~

The green haired vice dormhead couldn't help but chuckle as his mind slowly went on edge replaying your long awaited confession. He looked over to the dormhead and childhood friend to see his face and the large hearts in his eyes was as red as his own hair as the baker smirked, a hint of possessiveness glowing in his almost cat-like yellow eyes. How amusing of you overseer~

As said before, the dormhead with the strict personality always softened and turned to mush or putty whenever he talked, held, even but a small glimpse of you. His voice was shaky as he clutched his pounding heart, still taking in the words you just said. For once, he felt at ease. I...l-love you...!!

The usual sleepy silverhead, part of that being his name, was still a bit..uh..how do you say this...droopy? He held his usual tired expression with a charlie brown, lovesick smile with small hearts in his eyes and a hint of pink on his cheeks. When he first heard that statement slip out of you mouth, he jolted awake so fast you would have thought he just had woken up from a bad dream. Though in reality, it was just a dream come true...At least we can have our happy ever after...

The green haired servant fae was sputtering absolute nonsense with a furious red face as he could not take what he just heard. Was this finally the human mortals' long awaited confession, must he no longer wait for his other master to recognize their true feelings for him? Surely, he cannot see why the others, besides his first master , would think it was for them. It was obviously for him and his hard working majestic Waka-sama! Oh true great glory of graces! I am in your honor to hear such magical words from your precious lipids!

The young looking yet older fae was chuckling in pure happiness and amusement seeing how the young mortals thought they actually had any chance with you, more or so getting this wonderful surprise you have graced him with. He will walk around proud to know that the one he looks up to, finally notices him, more oh so admit that they are devoted to him, he then looks over to his dragon like son and his expression, which made his black painted lips curve up even more. A special person you are my grace~

Finally, at last, we have reached the final person that feels that spark,obsession, love, devotion, ever since he laid eyes on you, or at least sensed your presence through the screen. He isn't as dumb as some people may think of him to be, when he hears his precious, the love of his life admit their true feelings, how they really fee about him, there is no stopping him no. No need to hold back, now that he knows this information, he, nor will anyone else, let you go, from then, now, and forever, you are bound to him, as well as everyone else for all eternity. From then and now, my feelings will never change for you, my grace...

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No matter how much you cry, no matter how much you plead to go home, you are for now and ever stuck with the characters you once loved, the staff keeping an eye on you, the fellow rival school checking up on you, while the main cast keeps you with them. Locked, smothered, adored, fed, cleaned, held...and loved~

"Grim...where are you...?"

[creativecupcake]

Oh no. Another fun self aware concept. Whatever shall I do? /sarcasm

This is a fun start to it all

TWST SELF AWARE AU—series

|Overblot boys x Gn!reader

Cw- this is a yandere series so the basic stuff like obsessive and possessive behavior, isolation all that good yandere stuff will be present (remember none of this behavior is healthy nor do I condone it this is purely for entertainment pls take care of yourselves)

Summary: You're just a college student trying to survive, you download a game out of pure curiosity and boredom, you really get into it soon your app starts acting strange. Hey are your things being moved around? You don't remember falling asleep in your bed. Perchance you're losing your mind— or there are 7 guys who all equally want your attention and overloaded their code to get it.

A/n: my twst self aware au has been some of my most popular posts and I get the most asks/req for it, it also so happens to be my favorite to write so I wanted to actually make a fic with it with actual plot and story— there is a category in my master list for all the other stuff with that au but non of it is really needed to understand the plot! This is short and really just an introduction🙂‍↕️

☆PROLOGUE

You were tired, your eye bags proved that. They were heavy and a clear sign of the lack of sleep you had been getting the last few days. You finally got some rest time after you finished turning in work for your finals. Classes have started to be less hectic and work hasn't been as bad. You could relax. You lay in bed, scrolling through your recommended list for apps on your phone. One in particular catches your eye. You don't strike yourself as a huge Disney fan. Sure you liked some of the movies and shows mostly stuff you had enjoyed since you were young but you never were super extreme about it.

Twisted Wonderland. Interesting concept for a game. You rolled over in your side and swiped through the information on it. You let out a yawn before clicking download. A game based on Disney villains how intriguing besides It would be nice to have more things on your phone other than whatever free games came pre-installed. You rubbed your eyes, waiting for the downloading bar to complete.

After a few minutes of staring at your screen the download was complete. You opened the app. Too tired to use your brain to come up with a good name for your character you just left it blank. Yuu was good enough for you not like you were going to play the game too much anywho.

Turns out you were going to play the game a lot more than you'd like to admit. The story was fun you enjoyed the characters and it also had a gacha aspect. What could you say it kept you quite entertained throughout the day. You started getting into the fandom culture a bit even. You especially liked the overblot boys , they were your favorites.

You didn't know you were their favorite too.

You tapped away at your phone in your apartment elevator. You had come back from a mandatory lecture, you were beyond tired and you felt your eyes fighting the urge to close. Yet you had to do your dailies. You opened the app you had been obsessing over the past week.

"Huh?" You exclaimed out loud. Causing the others in the elevator to give you weird looks. You awkwardly laughed and hurried out the elevator. Leona was present on your home screen but last time you checked it should have been Jamil. How odd. Maybe you just forgot you had changed it. Ended up embarrassing yourself in front of people you don't know over something so silly.

You sighed as you fumbled with your keys. You'd never been happier to see your apartment. You sat down your bags on the chair near your island before making your way over to your couch and crashing. You didn't have the energy to go all the way to your room even if it wasn't much of a walk.

You pulled back at your phone and stared at the screen for awhile just watching Leona's character idly blink and occasionally speak. Something felt off, something about his character made you feel a little uncomfortable. He felt too real.

What are you talking about? You're going crazy. You're just tired and need some rest. You rolled over and tapped his character. His ears twitch and his face scrunches up slightly. Was he...blushing? You hadn't seen this Sprite before. Maybe it came with the update?

Too sleepy to care you turned off your device and snuggled into the throw pillow on your couch. You needed some rest.

—

Leona was a fool. A huge fool but he didn't care when he could almost feel you through the screen. Jamil was still pissed at him but how could he care?

He was one of the first few to realize something was wrong. Something was wrong with their world. Something was up with the little perfect of ramshackle. Ruggie called him paranoid yet something about the way they carried themselves was too practiced too perfect. It unsettled him, made his fur stick up.

His paranoia branched out to obsessive behavior. Yuu was odd. Magicless human from another world were odd in itself but something about them. He soon found out he wasn't the only one who had taken an interest in the perfect . He knew he wasn't going crazy there was something wrong with them. Something wrong with him. With everyone in that damn school.

Fake. All of it was fake. Leona found that out. He saw you first. The real you. Not the illusion that stood in your place.You. Maybe it was because it was the first real thing he'd ever actually felt. Something stirred in him. It wasn't programmed in him to feel. He wasn't supposed to.

Unfortunately like stated before he wasn't the only one who became too curious and learned too much. Everyone who was victim to the unusual overblots became hyper aware of their existence. Of how everything about them was mere programming and code. It was all a game. Their entire lives was nothing but something strug together by some unknown creator.

But you were real. You were the only thing real and they became obsessed with that. They all craved your attention all craved to learn more because you were the only thing that was real. You were like their god nothing mattered but you. Not your stand in persona Yuu no —you. You were theirs. You just didn't know it yet.

You were blissfully unaware of the seven guys behind your phone screen who stopped paying attention to all around them because why would they? What's the point if they're not actually real. They're just characters built to co-exist with them. Not important not real. Not you

MASTERLIST

[creativecupcake]

Yeah, I would be melting if someone did this with me. The video made me go “Gawd Damn!” Like, honey, dearest, those arms are mine now. /j

helllooooo nekooo !! (⁠≧⁠▽⁠≦⁠)

I'm kinda new to Tumblr and want to try my first time requesting !! (⁠.⁠ ⁠❛⁠ ⁠ᴗ⁠ ⁠❛⁠.⁠)

do you know the old trend on tt, the one sitting on shoulder trend? Like the girl asked their boyfriend to pick them up and hold them on their shoulder for a while, like kinda want to see if they are strong enough to carry her like that. The characters for this is Riddle, Epel, Idia, jamil, ruggie, vill and mellaus? If the characters are too many, you can remove one ! (⁠ ⁠◜⁠‿⁠◝⁠ ⁠)⁠♡

Bye have a good day/night ꒰⁠⑅⁠ᵕ⁠༚⁠ᵕ⁠꒱⁠˖⁠♡

A boy who’s jacked and kind

✦characters: Riddle, Epel, Idia, Jamil, Ruggie, Vil, Malleus

✦ gn!reader

(Ah! That was so cute! I loved this request! I hope this the trend that you thought about: trend )

Riddle Rosehearts

The second you bring it up, Riddle’s already frowning.

“You want me to... what? Put you on my shoulders?”


He’s red in the face immediately, clutching his collar like you're asking him to sin in broad daylight.

You plead. You pout. You offer to record it “just for fun.”

“…Absolutely not. That’s dangerous and you can get hurt—”


You tilt your head. “So… you’re saying you can’t do it?”

Instant death.

“… Get over here,” he growls, redder than a rose.


He huffs, bends slightly and with more strength (and maybe some magic as well) than expected hoists you onto his shoulders, holding your legs.


“Five seconds. No more. Don't wiggle. This is madness—”

The Heartslabyul dorm sees the whole thing. Cater gets it on camera.

Riddle denies everything.

Epel Felmier

“Oh, you wanna do that trend?” Epel grins wide.


“Just watch! I used to carry crates back on the farm heavier than you!”

He cracks his knuckles dramatically, full country boy energy radiating off him.

He stands in front of you. “Let’s do it!”

Once you’re on his shoulders, he straightens up with a little struggle, but he proudly (and a little shaking) holding you like he just won a contest.

“Easy! Look at me!”


You cheer, giggling and compliment him.


“Want me to squat with ya?”

You yell. “Epel NO!”

Meanwhile Vil’s horrified voice echoes from down the hall:


“DO NOT WORK OUT WITH YOUR PARTNER ON YOUR SHOULDERS!”

Idia Shroud

“Y-You want me to… carry you… on my… shoulders??”


Idia’s already turning red. “Do you want me to die?! I’m like… 2 HP with a broken stamina bar!!”

You grin, teasing, “Oh, so you’re saying you can’t do it?”

“I didn’t say that! I know it” he stands front of you. “I’m just… uh… built for strategy, not for… this!”

But he does try. Sort of. He positions you awkwardly, yelps halfway through the lift, and collapses like a Jenga tower.

You're both a heap on the floor, laughing hysterically.

“D-don’t upload this,” he gasps. “My street cred—my cool mysterious gamer boyfriend image—it’s ruined!”

You kiss his cheek. “Still my favorite nerd.”

Jamil Viper

You ask Jamil during a break between his chores. He stares at you with that exhausted look.

“…You’re bored. And you want to cause problems.”

You smirk. “Maybe. So… are you strong enough?”

That gets him. His eyes narrow.

“Tch. Sit still.”


He grabs your waist firmly, and before you can blink, he scoops you onto his shoulders. Balanced. Strong. Casual.

He walks a few steps, looking bored.

“Was that it? Want me to dance while I’m at it?”

You’re swooning, and he knows it. Later, he leans against the wall near your seat, whispering,


“Am I strong enough for you, huh?”

Ruggie Bucchi

“Lift you on my shoulders?” Ruggie cackles. “What, am I made of steel?!”

You giggle. “You’re wiry, not weak.”

He looks at you, squints, and then cracks a grin. “You just wanna see if I’ll do it for the content.”

You nod. “So… will you?”

“…Ugh, fine. You better give me snacks after this.”

He lifts you with surprising ease, holding your thighs like he’s done this a hundred times. But his knees wobble a little.

“Leona gonna say I threw my spine out,” he jokes, staggering a little for effect. “How heavy are you—?”

You bop his head. “RUDE.”

He snickers. “Kidding, kidding! You’re light as a feather. Just don’t get used to this service for free, kay?”

Vil Schoenheit

You ask Vil with your sweetest smile. His response?

“My sweet potato. Do I look like a pack mule to you?”

You pout. “But it’s for a trend! Just for a minute!”

He sighs dramatically, rubbing his temple. “This is how injuries happen. What if I drop you? What if you get hurt?”

“…So you can’t do it.”

The dangerous glint in his eyes says, “Oh, it’s on now.”

He straightens, offers you his hand, and lifts you onto his shoulders with immaculate form. He doesn’t even stagger.

“Take your video. I’ll hold for long as you want. I’ll still look flawless.”

Vil walks in circles like a runway model with you on his shoulders.


You swoon. He smirks.
“You’re welcome.”

Malleus Draconia

You bring up the trend with a teasing voice

“Hey, Mall… would you lift me onto your shoulders? For fun?”

Malleus tilts his head, thinking. “Like how knights lift their lovers on their shoulders?”

You nod. “Exactly!”

He gives a slow, regal smile. “Then I shall gladly oblige.”

He lifts you with zero effort, like you weigh nothing and stands tall with your legs over his shoulder, steady as a tower.

“Are you comfortable, my love?”

You can barely breathe from how majestic he looks from below.

You whisper, “This backfired. I feel like an actual queen.”

He chuckles deeply. “As you should.”

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Hope you enjoyed it ✨

[creativecupcake]

Yesssss, call them pretty then leave them to blue screen.

The Fairest

Request: Yes by Anon

 Riddle, Leona and Jamil with an s/o who sleepily tells them they're the fairest in the land. Headcanons pretty please 🥺

Pairing: Riddle, Leona, & Jamil x GN! Reader (Seperately)

Warning: GN! Reader, you/your pronouns, quick read, slightl crack, probably OOC, no revision bc I will die on my hill

“Hey you, I have something very important to tell you,” You sleepily said to your boyfriend after noticing he was awake. “You’re the fairest in the land. Vil can’t compare to you. That’s all I wanted to say, good night.” 

Riddle 

Riddle.exe broken. His face is as red as his hair, and he tries to speak before looking down at your sleeping self. Did he want to wake you up to figure out what was up with this sudden confession? Yes, but he let you sleep. For a while, he’ll think back to that moment and hide his reddened cheeks while lecturing himself for thinking about that while in the middle of his work.  

When he doubts your confession, he would reluctantly bring it up since he is still getting used to being vulnerable. He would hesitate and debate about bringing it up, he decided not to and try again later. Be patient. Once he brings it up, he was caught off guard at you telling him that you meant what you said. He leans into your touch when you cup his face before giving him a kiss. From then on, he thinks about it whenever he's having a down day. 

Leona 

He quietly chuckled at your sleepy confession before going back to pulling you close and falling asleep. His ego went up and later teased you about it. He also mentioned that he may tell Vil about what you said, he won’t. Maybe. Either way, you look out for an angry wild Vil for a while, in case. He’ll jokingly tell you to tell him how handsome you think he is. 

Part of him thinks that you were lying and would try to hide if you asked what was bothering him. It would either take a bit to get it out of him, if you two are in the open, or he would just tell you, probably when you two are in his room, about his insecurity. Once reassured, he would hold you close and bury his face in your neck while his tail wrapped around one of your limbs.  

Jamil 

He felt his face redden as he screamed internally, not wanting to wake you. He would hardly get any sleep that night as the memory of your sleepy confession floated around. It would be in the back of his head as he went about his day and cause him to space out before catching himself. Then bring it up later to you. 

OR 

He would shake you awake, demanding an explanation behind your sudden confession. When you wake to see your boyfriend’s flushed face as well as his irritated expression before asking you to repeat yourself. When he tells you to not lie to him, it was his turn to be caught off guard when you tackled him and held his face in your hands before telling him that you don’t fuck around when you compliment him.  

He eventually melted in your embrace before cuddling you close, feeling butterflies in his stomach as he accepted the compliment.