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Another puzzle for this au @kandlewick Sorry, sometimes something sits in my brain like a thought worm and I can't even control how the story develops in my head.

huuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh I told myself not to write too much, but something didn't go according to plan.

In this AU. Kalim is becoming more independent after the winter holidays and is gradually adapting to life in Ramshackle. Right? So at some point he returns home for the holidays or weekends. Others are beginning to realize that the heir of Al-Asim has changed…Compared to the beginning of the college year and now, they were practically two different people. His mother was the first to notice, of course. Cheap Band-aids on his already callused fingers from working in the dorm. Small scratches, new and old, left barely noticeable light white lines on his skin from frequent cuts. The way several of her trusted servants talked about her son secretly eating simple meals while sitting alone in the kitchen. It's like it's his own feast where he can finally exhale and eat in peace.

If she wanted to find out exactly what happened to her son, it would be better to talk to him personally than to listen to other people's voices and information from other people's mouths.

-Leave us alone. - Her calm, even voice sounded in her chambers like the brewing calm before a storm. One does not argue with such a tone, one does not ask unnecessary questions, one listens to him humbly.

The servants hurriedly left the room one by one.

Kalim nervously began glancing at his mother from his seat, then lowering his eyes to the floor, feeling ashamed for not telling everything at once. then he raised his head, afraid to meet her eyes.

-I have…problems?

He knew that tone. We're going to have a serious conversation. Maybe she wants to know what happened after the winter holidays? Neither he nor Jamil talked about it. He hadn't found a moment in her busy schedule to discuss everything. Was it necessary, or did he act too cowardly? His mother wasn't the type to judge just because of a wrong move.

-Let's go to my quiet chambers. - As soon as the whisper touched his ear, he turned on his nervousness switch to maximum.

Kalim immediately hurried after his mother. Oh, this was going to be an even more serious conversation than he had expected! If he was called to a quiet room, the situation was very serious. This place is completely secret, none of the servants knew about it. None of the other family members were allowed there. Nobody. Except Kalim and his mother. It was just their place.A place where all the secrets, all the secrets and fears were voiced and not heard by the outside world.

A small, modest room filled with lights and fresh air. Without the oppressive smells of incense, perfume and luxury. It was a small oasis. Kalim has always wondered where exactly the room is, but only his mother knows about it. And some questions should be left unanswered.

-Mom…I… - Was he supposed to tell her everything now? Is this the right moment? Oh, seven, spare his soul, what if they tell him to drop out of college and replace his father?!

-Don't worry,father is fine. But what interests me most is what happened to you, my dear? Apparently you wanted to tell me everything, but you didn't have enough time, or there were too many watching eyes around. - Her mannerisms and movements have always fascinated Kalim. She was tough when the situation demanded it, she was soft when comfort was needed. Always smooth, peaceful, like light ripples in an oasis. Hiding you from the scorching sun and the desert under its fabric of shadows. With a gesture full of grace and expressed tenderness for her child, she invited him to sit next to him on a small carved sofa.

-Oh..good…I think..Is it going to be a long story?

And Kalim told me everything. And about Jamil and about his transfer to another hostel and about how he longed for friendship with Viper. But it was like a riot of water in front of an indestructible mountain, a dam that did not allow even a drop to seep through the stone. He worries that maybe he really was the worst dorm Leader in college history and that such serious positions are not for him. His fears that he will remain a "frivolous spoiled rich boy" in the eyes of others. About what has been happening at the college since he was transferred from the RSA to the NRC. All the emotions that had been accumulating in him all this time flowed like a river, sometimes stormy with gestures and attempts to show everything with words, and somewhere with a quiet murmur and barely audible drops of tears from his cheeks. When the story reached, the Janitor and Grimm, about how he was patiently taught to live by his means, how to take care of himself, his room, and his needs. Kalim couldn't stand it and burst into tears.

-Mom, can you imagine, they firmly convinced me that my unique magic is not child's play! I'm really needed in the dorm! And I see and feel it, I don't feel like some kind of decoration or furniture! It's so cool! I always thought that this magic was just to water the flowers in the garden, but…but there are so many ways to use it! I can give them clean water! Fill the well to take water for the garden, quench their thirst with drinking water when the pipes are broken and there is no access even to rainwater. And now I can do a lot of things on my own! Make the bed without getting tangled in the duvet cover, wash your clothes from stains. By the way, did you know that if a stain is greasy, you need to cover it up and rub salt in so that the salt absorbs the fat and the fabric is easier to wash?

His mother listened to his every word, wiped away every tear that ran down from joy, from excitement, from laughter or despair from her son's cheeks. She let him catch his breath when tears choked him and made him hiccup. She listened patiently, without interrupting him, letting him say everything that could not be mentioned in this golden cage.

-I-I'm sorry I didn't tell you everything right away, Mom.…

-I'm not going to scold you or tell you off for your decisions, honey. I'm sorry that you had to go through a lot because of our situation.

Now it was his mother's turn to speak. That she always wanted a better life for herself and for her child. That becoming his father's wife was just a small step in a lifetime-long marathon of obstacles. This house, this life, is nothing more than an attempt to survive in luxury among hungry predators and vultures, hungry for any mistake from her. Any slip or weakness to take her place. She chose this fate for herself. But she wanted safety for her son, the only person she could trust and trust in this golden cage.

-I was really afraid that I wouldn't always be able to protect you, no matter how hard I tried. No matter how hard I try to anticipate every step in this place.

Kalim calmed down a little and listened to his mother with ecstasy, sniffing softly. She was as honest with him as he was with her. This was the luxury he craved. To be heard, to be accepted, to be loved the way he is. Not for status, not for your inheritance or money. It's just because he's her son. How he missed it…

-Is that why you made your magic mark on me when I was born?

A slight nod, full of the wisdom of a woman living every second of her life, was more verbose. Of course, pregnancy did not give her a guarantee. The baby could have been abducted as soon as he took his first breath outside her womb. Kidnap, kill, substitute, blackmail the list could be longer than all the words told by Scheherazade in her story. Therefore, she took a risk, risked every moment so as not to lose her son.

-Are you mad at me because of this?- she asked cautiously.

-No. In addition, it has saved me more than once. Which no one in this room could argue with.

-Now I see you growing up to be a very worthy son, my dear. The experience you gain, skills, knowledge and skills will give you wisdom in the future. When, unfortunately, I won't be able to help you, although I will try very hard to be by your side as long as possible, if of course you don't mind.

Kalim immediately hugged his mother.

-No, I'll be only too glad. I….I've always wanted to be as smart as you… I'm really sorry that I'm not like that.

For Kalim, his mother was the smartest woman in the whole country. You will not find a better strategist, better wisdom, better resourcefulness and foresight than his mother. Perhaps this was one of the big advantages of his mother's marriage. She was so smart that it would be a historical mistake not to allow such a potential to unfold fully. He always wanted her intelligence, her sharp tongue, her manners. He dreamed so much of being like her as a child, and every time he made a wish on the stars. To get at least a little bit from her. Just a tiny bit of her wisdom.

-Children don't have to be a complete copy of their parents, dear. You have enough qualities that you can be proud of.

A loud sniff escaped from his soul again, tears stung his already swollen eyes again. It seems that after this emotionally stressful moment, his mother's love enveloped him like a soft warm blanket in a cold, draughty room.

-I love you, Mom.

-I love you too, my dear.

***

Kalim shyly rubbed his neck, handing very heavy folders into the hands of the Janitor when he returned from home.

-I… told my mom everything. - Al Asim finally confessed.

-Oh… and..Did everything go well? - some nervousness went through the Janitor's body. It was a strange feeling to be discussed by such influential, rich people. At least they talked about them in good words? it was interesting to know.

-Well. She thanked you and Grimm for giving me a roof over my head and for teaching me everything you know.

Kalim was silent for a moment, remembering her words.

"I want your life to be more than just survival, my son. The knowledge that you are gaining now will give you the opportunity not only to survive, but also to live."

-She also said that you're one of those people who doesn't take "things for nothing," so she wanted to give you something more meaningful than gold or money in gratitude. and this is ...Information.

The janitor, now openly curious, opened the heavy folder in their hands. Oh, holy sweet pumpkins, they had to sit down on a chair from what they saw.

It wasn't just information, it was a treasure trove with gin inside. Each store with the best prices for them, stock days, and sales days was listed on the map and marked with her personal reviews of their product quality. Heck, they even indicated where to get coupons for them! A store or shop that could close soon due to not paying off its business, which means a complete sale of their goods at a lower price. The best craftsmen in various repairs or construction services, with good prices and a range of services. Everything from buying lapels for the kitchen, matches for the fireplace, to a fully prepared budget estimate to put the building and the surrounding area in order. Until the last madole, everything was perfectly calculated. They got goosebumps from realizing how much valuable information had been double-checked and indicated in each line.

Oh yes, she was right… it was more valuable than any money or treasure in the world.

-Oh the great seven….Kalim! This! - in disbelief, they turned page after page, fearing that it was just a dream. A thought crept into their minds, but can they even use all this? This is a whole investigation into the trade and economy of the entire island of the sage! Al Asim just smiled shyly and laughed.

-Yea, my mom is very smart.

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@kandlewick I will mark the author if I write according AU. Because at least respect their work and ideas.

Okay, listen up. As someone who spent his childhood in a village where there was no running water, we drew water from a well on our property. It really upsets me when they write that the characters use an ice shower all the time. No, guys, you don't have to endure this nightmare and harm to your health.

In any case, do not take my words negatively, of course.

The bottom line is that if you don't have enough money, you get savvy and resourcefulness. You don't have to put up with something, you can do it differently.

Kalim looks at the bucket of slightly hot water in confusion, at least not the only source of heat in the bathroom, which is encouraging.

- Look if you need to swim or take a bath. Boil a large pot of water, then pour it into a large bucket, which you will mix with cold water to the desired temperature. You take a ladle and voila, you have water at a sufficient temperature for bathing and an object to scoop up water and pour it on yourself. - The janitor patiently explained to the new student of their dormitory how to use the bathroom. A modestly furnished small room with a large bathroom, with a nice warm fireplace that did not allow the cold to conquer this place while you wash.The pleasant crackle of firewood, the light smell of coal and smoke, and a pinch of cheap soap were even a little soothing, after those luxurious baked baths and pools in which Kalim had been accustomed to wash since birth.

-Um…I… can't just make water out of my unique magic?

-You don't regulate the temperature of the water. In summer, the cool weather will be quite tolerable in the heat. But in winter, like now, you'll get at least a cold, or the risk of frostbite and hypothermia shock.

Kalim liked having the Janitor with him very much…be patient. It would seem that simple questions that even a child could know are strange to hear from a teenager, but no. They explain everything to him, give him a taste with his own hands. Even if he makes a mistake, he can continue to do it himself with just a couple of notes on how to avoid mistakes.

For the first time in a long time, Kalim felt as if some kind of inexpressible heaviness was cracking and breaking off on his body. It was as if the golden skin that prevented him from breathing, moving, and feeling was finally slipping away and giving way….freedom.

Thank you for explaining everything to me. I usually can't even ask a question about how to do this. - Shifting the old towel a little shyly in his hands, Al Asim felt sincere gratitude that he was really being heard.

-Not a problem, buddy. Consider it an exchange. You give me clean water, I'll give you the answers.

***

For some reason, I think that Jamil's first meeting when he thought that a Janitor could be used during the winter holidays happened like this.

Jamil is trying to persuade the Janitor to come to his dorm to sort out the problem. Which, of course, was in no way related to the employee.

The janitor feels with all his soul that this guy is behaving too suspiciously. They start rustling in their pockets and take out some old handkerchief or a piece of cloth and unfold it. Jamil was about to do his Snake Whisper trick, but his gaze fell on their palm.

-Oh, maybe then you'd be kind enough to tell me what it is?

Viper's screams and screams were so heart-rending that the windows in the kitchen rang. The janitor and Grimm thought he was possessed by a Banshee for a second. Powerful lungs, buddy, they appreciated it.

Don't think that I do not know that you are planning something and want to drag me into it by force, boy. You forget that I see you every day, but you don't always notice me, and I learn a lot about you.

It was a spider. The size of a janitor's entire palm. A HUGE SPIDER. AND DEFINITELY POISONOUS.

Viper quickly muttered something about urgent matters and literally ran away from the kitchen at supersonic speed.

-It turned out to be easier than I thought. - with a calm soul, the Janitor put his trump card in the form of a spider corpse back into the cloth and pocket. Sometimes he came across plants or insects, which they brought to Professor Crewel. Luckily, most of them could be sold for potions for a small fee. Sometimes double the amount was given for poisonous specimens. Money will never be superfluous for them.

***

Is the Janitor friendly with ghosts? I think so.

They have evenings when ALL the ghosts gather in their dorm to watch a movie, play board games. They may even play a couple of games of cards for money. But for small amounts, conscience still does not allow you to rob your own "fellow workers"

Strict rules are established when ghosts do not dare to frighten living people in the house during their stay. Because of such jokes, the Janitor almost fell through the floorboards of the stairs and the railing, miraculously without breaking anything and getting off with only fright and shaking hands for a week from shock. Ace almost lost his voice and broke through the door, trying to escape from fright. He wasn't scolded, but he was asked to be careful.

Otherwise, they were innocent jokes that did not harm the living.

-Ha ha. Very funny, cobwebs on my hair, am I a bride on the altar to wear such a veil with dust?! -Ace grumbled, trying to get rid of the cobwebs in his hair.

-Uh…Does anyone know how to wash dried toothpaste off their face? It feels like I've grown a mustache. - Kalim asked, laughing awkwardly, whose "whiskers" looked more like two furry caterpillars.

***

-Can I ask you for help? - One day, the Janitor's attention was attracted by the leader of the Pomfiore dormitory. They remembered from Rook's stories that he had "an unearthly beauty that needs to be immortalized in poetry for generations to come." Well, the guy wasn't lying.

Getting small requests in exchange for something in college has already become commonplace. To wash off a stain of paint that has made a long-term residence on your favorite T-shirt, pajama shirt. To clean up the mess due to a failed potion because the student injured one of his hands and he can't even hold a rag due to burns. Remove any stains from carpets, furniture or curtains. The list was diverse. The main thing was that every payment could be negotiated. Enough for the effort and work, but not driving the student into debt. One scumbag in college was more than enough.

-Has someone spilled oil on the carpet in the hallway again? - it was absolutely not news that there were various cosmetic products containing oils. Hydrophilic oil, essential oil, oil for you, and a bunch more items that they didn't remember because they weren't needed.

-No, although I wonder how you were able to get him out so quickly.

-Salt and laundry soap work wonders. So what's the deal?

-Can I give you some boxes of cosmetics? I was cleaning last night and found so many unused samples of various cosmetics for advertising and other things. I physically won't be able to use that much, and I'm sorry to throw it away.

-How about giving this to your students?

-It will look indecent if someone gets a small sample, and someone gets a whole expensive set, even in an unopened box.

-hm…logically. So..You want me to take these boxes…Just like that?

-I know you have your own rules, Rook mentioned it. Consider it a payment. My students often stain carpets, curtains and other things with their cosmetics or terribly cheap foundation.

The janitor thought for a minute. In general, some part could be given to Ruggie, he would surely find a use that could be sold or used. Can give some of it to Ace and Kalim, they're diligent guys. Sometimes you want to please them with such little things in their complicated life in this strange college. Another part may be sold to Sam if the expiration date is acceptable.

***

Perhaps Leona and Malleus will be the ones the Janitor will turn to for help.

Translate some old ancient text with a teleportation spell or a Dark Mirror device.

-Do you think you can make out what is written in this scroll? - today was cleaning in the greenhouse, and luckily for them, Leona was there.

Picking up an old scroll with a bunch of seemingly illegible words, lev scanned it with interest. It was a puzzle for his mind, at least some kind of entertainment.

-hm..Superimposing one magic formula on another. It's a complicated scheme even for a master. A magic formula for teleportation?

-The basics of creating a magical artifact similar to a Dark Mirror.

-And where do you find such things in our library.- is a rhetorical question that did not need an answer.

It's already become a habit. Leona lazily and peacefully watches them work. They start a conversation when the Janitor asks about some magical topic. Leona patiently leads a rather interesting discussion with them about magic and its history of all sorts of magical objects.

***

One time, the conversation with Sobek was not very pleasant.

-Why does my lord pay attention to such a thing..like this..a small person?!

-Look, I don't control growth, it's a genetic roulette wheel. - Tiredly trying to turn everything into a joke or divert the topic, the Janitor was meanwhile picking fallen leaves in the yard next to the well.

-That's not what I meant!You understand me!You. You're just a Janitor! The janitor who doesn't even have the education for this college and my master and Master Lilia are wasting their time on you! They have a great future ahead of them, why would they stoop to the dirt under their feet like you!

-Watch your words, kid, or I swear to you, I'll put a rag down your throat what i use it to wash toilets. - The janitor's tone changed abruptly, and they were ready to hammer in some common sense or vent all the anger that had been accumulating for so long.

-Well, well. What do we have here? Sebek, what did I tell you not to distract adults when they're working?

Hanging upside down from one of the branches, Lilia suddenly appeared and heard a conversation from the other end of the courtyard. And he didn't like the subject at all.

-Master Lilia! This!!I just wanted answers!

-Sebek. Don't you dare talk about this man like that anymore. I'll tell Malleus about this and the three of us will have a serious conversation about your behavior.

-but… but..

Ashamed, Sebek bowed his head in front of the senior and only agreed to come at the specified time for a conversation.

-I'm sorry, he didn't mean to hurt you.

The janitor angrily kicked a pile of leaves under his feet to cool down a little.

-Never mind, you appeared just at the moment when they wanted to put a bucket of wet leaves and beetles on his head. …..How's Silver's arm? He said he missed the equestrian club.

-The doctor said that it was a miracle that there was no displacement or open fracture. He'll be fine, thanks for your concern.

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O.B. Animation

My dear, do we all remember not to spoiler until August 1st? Yes, I know it's hard to resist. But please respect the authors, workers and artists who give us so much emotion and fun.

If anyone is as impatient as I am, the fans have found all the chapters that should have animation in them. But I could be wrong.

Once again, don't spoil it!! Be good cinnamon rolls.

Sorry, Malleus has chapter 37, not 36!!Correction th OB animation for Idia is in 68.

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@kandlewick - the author is au. I hope I can tag you in the post?

The queries are too short for me. ahahaha

I really love your Janitor AY!

Can I throw some ideas on this bonfire? ahaha.

Malleus sometimes brings and leaves some tea for the Janitor. Not accepting any refusals or refunds. Sometimes it's a cookie or any treat that can be stored for a long time. Sometimes dried fruits. "I want to have our conversations over a nice cup of tea, which I really want to treat you to. Consider it my gratitude for your hospitality."

When Kalim started taking Master Chef courses, he often took leftovers back to the dorm.

“yeah. I know that you don't accept the excessive luxuries that my family has. But look! There's a good piece of meat here and it's burnt!"

The janitor doesn't mind this time. The food will go bad soon anyway, and the students here are too spoiled and arrogant. And they accept Kalim's efforts, seeing that he tries not to "go beyond an adequate budget". Sometimes they share food with Ruggie in exchange for coupons to the store or any cleaning products for the building.

You can argue with me, but Kalim's magic would be VERY useful.

-So…Can you make clean, drinkable water in unlimited quantities?

-yes. It's completely useless, I know… Kalim knows that his magic is just child's play compared to the other students. He was already used to another burden in his soul and here. His train of thought is interrupted like a train. -Don't talk nonsense. Water for drinking, for bathing, for washing dishes, for cleaning surfaces. Hmm…If we get an old pump, can we make a steam cleaner? Listen, you're going to be indispensable here. Can you imagine what a hassle it was to drown snow and ice in winter when the water in the pipes froze?

-I had to filter it through charcoal from the fireplace.. I still remember how she smelled like smoke. -Grimm complained.

-Filter… water… with coal?- Kalim asked in confusion. There were many new lessons waiting for him.

Can a Janitor be a good storyteller?

Ace and Kalim are still technically, studying. And the Janitor, by virtue of his abilities, reads a lot of books, encyclopedias, old documents that can be found in the library. If Are they not busy working or improving their standard of living, getting food or money or other responsibilities? They're reading. A lot. Before going to bed. After dinner, when there is free time.

The Janitor can't explain everything about magic. But, oh, the seven. Ace was ready to sit out the whole day if they explained to him the whole story of how a Janitor does it.

During the removal of clothes from the dryer after a lot of washing.

-That's it…means…

-The king was greedy to such an extent that his people couldn't stand it and staged a riot. The documents stated that they had used his own weapon against him. His castle became for him both a shield and an iron maiden with nails inside.

-How can they sabotage an entire castle?-

-The servants, Kalim. Those whose families are not noble and see the full horror of the king's rule in their house. Their decision to rebel remains positive without hesitation. If their family can't afford a crust of damn mouldy bread. While the king signs a new decree on taxes. They're coming up with a plan. Take out all the supplies that they themselves have been replenishing all this time. To talk to the knights, those who have a head on their shoulders with the thoughts that the king will take them to the coffin faster than to the paradise of abundance. Locked in the castle alone with his entourage.

-And the king remains without protection and without food!

-And then they lock him up like an animal in a cage! It's creepy. It turns out that they left him no choice but to agree to their terms?

-History knows other cases. Both the smarter ones and the stupid ones, as well as the senselessly bloody ones.

-Aah! Please wait! I'm out of ink in my pen, I won't have time to write it down.

Ace and Kalim proudly showed the Janitor their improved grades in the subjects they explained to them. They have a separate cork board that stands on the floor, fastened somehow with nails. but he holds all the successes of the two dorm students as world medals.

I think Epel will turn to the Janitor at some point because they have an entire building that can be used as a warehouse for the surplus from his village. How did the student know?

Rook, of course. This guy brings various books, mostly poetry, poetry and fiction. Sometimes it's useful to take your mind off heavy books and do something light and simple so that your brain doesn't boil over with information.

Of course, the Janitor gets a couple of boxes for free as payment for renting a couple of unused rooms.

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Let me add a couple of points. A lot of ideas and my thoughts. I'm still angry about Yuu's missed potential as a character.

-A more detailed explanation of how Malleus copes now "without magic" They are no longer afraid of him and see him only as a "former natural disaster" or "creator of happy dreams?" Could the situation have turned from "everyone is afraid of him" to "now he is not dangerous"?

-THE PHANTOM BLOT THEORY!!(The theory is very old, but has not yet been refuted) In short, this is Mickey Mouse's main enemy.

-how about Yu asks Lilia to look(use YM) at how they got into the TWSt world to find answers, and instead Papa Bat sees the prologue and "what the hell??"

-Preparing for a nightmare what awaits us in Chapter 8? I'm not the only one, have I noticed that since Chapter 5, O.B. has become more ambitious and scary in its essence?

-PARENT-TEACHER MEETING. I'm sorry, the entire college, with its underage students, has been in danger for almost a year. Crowley, how about you explain why security is so bad? There are rumors about his "replacement" and he definitely doesn't like it.

-I've seen one theory about a reference to "The Sword in the Stone" and Peter Pan. What if Grimm is one of the "lost boys" and Yuu has to find him? Is Yu finally telling the gang of first-year students about the "prologue"? More precisely, they are forced to do so because of his disappearance.

-RSA intervention, Ambrose "accidentally" wants to know WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON IN the NRC?! Does one of the students bump into Silver/Yu and ask him to explain the situation among the students?

-Dedication of Sobek to the gang of freshmen.

-More thorough explanations about the effects of sleeping on the island. Have people and the economy suffered due to the deadline freeze?

-A more disturbing ending. Yuu or Grimm can be abducted. It haunts me in the trailer where there were shots of a bitten apple/grimm and Crowley's face. Perhaps Yuu will be poisoned with a poisonous apple and hidden from all eyes.

-Mickey Mouse is trying to warn Yu about some kind of danger. But is the mirror cracking in their dorm? As an omen that things will be too bad to handle.

-The topic of the "outsider" and "isolation" will be raised, the parallels of the O.B. boys and the first years, Malleus, Yu and Grimm.

-Preparing for the match against RSA and discussing something like "let's recruit ALL the students who will be the best and make them cooperate" aka sports VDC with Yu and Grimm and their friendship force.

In any case, the update will be very interesting and I'm already looking forward to it.

Okay lkay I just woke up but I need to pace and think this over. Throw your ideas in the 7.5 hotpot too everyone!! (● ˃̶͈̀ロ˂̶͈́)੭ꠥ⁾⁾

Since TWST has very interestingly has chosen to not proceed forward with Book 8, instead attaching themselves with Book 7, I wonder what they have in mind 🫢 It feels challenging to think over ideas, since truly major plot points feel suited for Book 8.

• A proper cliffhanger revealing who the next antagonist for Book 8 will be. Perhaps it could also reveal who is in possession of Malleus’ blot stone and chipped horn. Will Grim be lured in by this person, dashing the ‘perfect’ happy ending Book 7 had? 🫢

• A more slowed down finale for Diasomnia, as many parts of their story, especially emotionally, didn’t really have the chance to conclude with the fast paced ending of Book 7. Sitting down and having a discussion of what their future may look like, or about what else happened during/post the Wild Rose Castle party. A true discussion between all of them 😤

• Clarification on Silver’s sleeping curse? Could be Book 8 material though 😆

• hhhhhhhh an overview of the staff member dreams…? Even I’m not too enthusiastic over this, I’d really like to start moving forward with this story update 😆

• Maleficia reveal as she discusses everything that went down with Malleus? 🧐 She was so prominent in Book 7 that I felt sure we’d reveal her sprite, so maybe this is the chance?

• Will we be getting caught up on more Briar Valley and Draconia family lore? Malleus didn’t really know what his mother looked like this whole time, just unnamed portraits until the Book 7 finale. It would be nice to slow down and have Malleus connect more with his past and perhaps truly set up the mystery of Raverne- but again feels like Book 8 material 😆

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Chapter 7.5?!?

What do you mean by Chapter 7.5?!?

An event with a chip and a dale?

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Oh shissshsh?!?

So cool!!

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It was me this morning when I saw the news

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[emyluwinter]

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I can't help feeling that she's not going to a wedding, but to arrange someone's sudden funeral.

GOD FUCK KILL ME

HOLY FUCKBALLS IM SO GAY FOR HER FUCK FUCK GEORGINA OH MY GOD FUCK MAAM PLEASE MAAM PLEASE MAAM PLEASE

[emyluwinter]

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[emyluwinter]

ohooooi

EXCUSE ME?

What is this

what do you mean that he will have a deep neckline???

HUH???

[emyluwinter]

I will always laugh that Malleus was conquered by a simple man without magic, without having a single madol behind their soul.

A lot of respect, love, tenderness, care, trust, fun, peace and everything that these two deserve? Yes.

Meleanor will only object if she sees that this relationship is harming her beloved son.

-So your dorm was smashed to pieces, your friends and classmates were beaten, and your cat was abducted. And then you found their secret centuries-old organization, wreaked havoc, borrowed the ancient weapon of the god of lightning, and knocked out all the spirit from their pitiful bodies? At the same time, they returned alive and achieved full compensation for repairs and returned their people?

-Uh...In general terms, yes, Your Highness..And I wasn't alone. Mostly I was purely supportive. my role was not the main one...

-Oh, nonsense! Malleus, my dear son. I really like them. If they risked their lives, bravely caused destruction and confusion for their enemies, they were sent straight to hell! just for one cat. Then I can be sure that they will achieve the impossible for you if necessary.

The screams and groans of the Senate did not subside for a week when Malleus announced that he would not consider "suitable candidates" for his marriage partner.

-Oh, child, tell me where did you buy so many delicious dishes? Our royal chef should cry from his incompetence only after smelling all these phenomena.

-I prepared it myself, Your Highness.

-By yourself?Malleus, did you know about this??

-Yes, Mother. We often cook together, trying different recipes.

-Then that's a problem, Malleus.

-Excuse me?

-I'll have to call a tailor and embroider every single one of my outfits if you two are going to feed me so deliciously every time.

Yuu is embarrassed - W-we can bring smaller portions, Your Highness.

-Don't be silly, child, next time bring 7 times more!

At the beginning of Malleus and Yuu's relationship, Lilia will have a little conversation with Meleanor.

-Soooo…you don't mind? Even if they are ordinary people?

-Why should I be against them?" They treat my son well, they love him as much as they love their cat, they cook great, they have a lot of experience in the household. They have a huge number of connections. And my favorite point is, they infuriate so much, the Senate, that these old idiots don't stop yelling their helplessness at my son's stubbornness.

" Meleanor wouldn't want Malleus marrying a human", " Meleanor wouldn't approve of Malleus dating Yuu."

This is the same woman that basically told the Senate to fuck off as she scared away the suitors they chose for her only for the lucky man to be just some guy.

Malleus is his mama's son. If Meleanor found out her boy is dating a magicless human, she would, of course, think her son could do better but remembers that she married Ravene of all people so in the end the apple doesn't fall too far from the tree.

I know her ass is laughing in the clouds as she watch her son pull the same shit she did. Bonus points if the Senate loses their shit and Malleus just makes out with yuu out of spite. Meleanor will rest peacefully knowing her son followed in her footsteps in pissing off the Senate.

[emyluwinter]

So that's what it was.

I agree, dear. There are too many unwanted observers, and you need to be patient for the sake of reputation and image. And patience is not his strong point after their teasing.

Silver was the best man at their wedding, definitely. Proud little brother, helping with his brother's engagement party.

[emyluwinter]

April 1st from twst

One of the 5 strongest magicians. Meet Malleus Draconia~

[emyluwinter]

OOOOOOOOOOOOO

HIS BACK!!!THERE!!THERE!!!

HIS BACK IS EXPOSED!!!WHAT ARE YOU DOING TO OUR INNOCENT SOULS, BOY!!THE VILLAIN!!