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Unexpected things you did that delight them:  
Riddle Rosehearts, Azul Ashengrotto, Trey Clover, Ruggie Bucci, Malleus Draconia
You learned proper tea etiquette for Riddle  
It starts out with you just listening to him correct others as they go throughout the various teatimes of Heartslabyul. How it leads to you thrifting a tea set from a local shop is hard to say, and it’s chipped a bit on the plates, but it holds, and the lady gave it to you for a far cheaper price than she should have. But it cleaned up beautifully, you filled in the cracks with some leftover clay and didn’t even have to repaint it! It was already in Ramshackle blue and green.  
It is embarrassing when he finds you quizzing yourself on the different spoons and plates, but the smile that blooms is worth it.  
You have no idea that when you invite him over for a tea party a few weeks after, it’s the first one that he hasn’t hosted himself. He borrows the same book from the library to brush up on his guest etiquette.  
“Prefect, what are you-ah! A lovely set. If you were needing to learn I would be happy to assist! What teas do you prefer? I will bring complimenting savories or sweets.”  
You carry glasses cleaner for Azul  
Assuming you don’t carry it already or if you don’t wear glasses. You and Azul usually spend a lot of time at Octavinelle but occasionally he will come to Ramshackle. He has since seen the work that you put into fixing up the place and the furniture you've built and appreciates it a way that the others can’t. Afterall, many of his own pieces are repaired or thrifted antiques for authenticity.
Lounging on the couch while listening to one of the jazz records he brought, you take the glasses from his hand when he realizes that he forgot his own cleaner.  
“Prefect, why would you have glasses wipes, you don’t wear any. Ah, you carry them for me. How thoughtful of you, my friend! I hope I’m not putting you out any.” 
You baked him a birthday cake for Trey  
Everyone gets nervous when Trey’s birthday comes around. How do you bake for a baker? He got past the disappointed feeling a long time ago though, perfectly prepared to make his own birthday cake.  
What isn’t accounted for you is pushing him out of the kitchen, declaring it against the rules for him to bake his own birthday cake. He could fight you on it, but he’s intrigued at this point on what you will make.  
What he doesn’t anticipate is a simple vanilla cake with a blueberry filling, a light buttercream frosting and candied violets and almonds scattered on the top. It’s simple but delicious and clearly just for him.
“You’ve got some real potential here. Where did you learn to make candied violets? You foraged and learned how just for me? Ah, that was too much for me. Thank you.”  
You clean Ruggie’s ears 
Ruggie does a lot of things to ensure everybody else gets taken care of, which means sometimes he neglects himself a bit. The showers got trashed over at Savanaclaw so he asks to use yours after a particularly messy Spelldrive Practice. As long as Grim can play with the disk in the backyard with the ghosts, it’s a deal for you.  
He comes out fluffy, hair sticking out in all sorts of places, which means you can see inside his ears and see the dirt still stuck in there. Offering to clean them wasn’t a big deal to you, you have to for Grim all the time.  
It gets awkaward for a minute when he lays his head in your lap, but as soon as the cotton hits the inside and starts wiping up all the dirt and grim, he’s putty in your hands  
“I swear they weren’t that bad but-oh. Oh that’s nice. I think I can hear colors now. And your heartbeat. What’s got you racing, huh? I didn’t moo. I did not!” 
You got pictures of his family for Malleus  
This man has pictures of himself and his parents up on the walls, but none of the rest of his family. So, you work with the ghost for a long time, getting candid shots and other bit and pieces and slowly pulling them together. When Malleus’s birthday rolls around, you actually feel nervous about it.  
When he opens his present, to see the photo album, he gets unexpectedly quiet and soft, scanning through the quotes and stories written off to the side. You give little tidbits of how you get some shots, especially the times where you were sure that Lilia knew but didn’t say anything.  
Some even had him! Silver putting him in a headlock during some play wrestling, Lilia tapping his nose while playing chess, a rare moment of him and Sebek reading together where the half fae is actually relaxed.  
At the bottom are small, framed photos of what you thought were the best ones. Silver in his armor, surrounded by animals and birds alike, his sword gleaming with sunlight, looking gentle and graceful and alert. Sebek on horseback, wind streaking his hair to his skull and grinning like a madman, his favorite stead racing fearlessly. Lilia leaning against the railing of the balcony of Diasomnia dorm and watching the sunset, eyes fond and pink in the dying light. 
“I can’t think of a single present I have ever received that has been as thoughtful as this one. Your heart truly knows a kindness that is rare, my friend. But you are missing. Let us take one together. A selfie, yes?”  
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old DJSS gijinka art and zine work. 2021.
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It's pride month; the perfect time to dump neonnova art on tumblr and disappear with no explanation.
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everyone’s asking for extra pickles with their orders
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(it’s mushrooms)
(this doesn’t make Epel feel any better)
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everyone inexplicably bonding with Epel’s grandmother was friggin adorable, I wasn’t expecting “characters form an unlikely friendship with a grandma” to be the hot new trope of the season but dang if it isn’t a good one!
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So, I'm not all that caught up with canon lore yet, but one thing that annoys me at times is when people blame Rook for his bad new style (it's not even bad. He looks cute, look at him smiling so much he's so baby). Rook has been shown several times to do things on his own volition without even warning Vil (like, you know, changing dorms?!) and you'd expect me to believe he's not the one to have chosen his new style ?
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Anyway, leave my man and his bad haircut choices alone. What's the point of having hair that can grow back if you don't have some fun with them while you're still at school ?
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Where is Rook with the future N2?
-Rook Anon
Rook is the wildest, freest spirit that has ever walked this earth. He disappears for months and reappears out of the blue to hang at the Sunset Savanna palace like he completely belongs here. When Vil is away on a shoot, it's not rare that Rook accompanies him so that he doesn't feel lonely. That's their alone time together.
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He regularly sends random pictures of sceneries and animals to Jamil and Vil, always sends best wishes on time for birthdays and festivities when he cannot be there, and sends at least one package a week of the most random thing he's found/bought.
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He's also the weird uncle of the N2 children. Urcon and him get along an ungodly amount. The guards at the palace regularly find them hiding in bushes and observing the birds and insects flying around. They wax poetry about everything and nothing. Rook is very supportive of all of Urcon's strange interests.
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Hehe Android Riddle using empty paint cans as platforms and practicing his walking does it when he is alone obviously but I can picture Android Vil seeing him and scolding him (softly vil style) because one: he wobbles every second he is on those cans two: They don't even match! (as in one of the cans was for orange paint and the other was for aquamarine paint) Vil doesn't care about the reason behind this but he will help Riddle with that because Riddle will fall, causing scratches and damage which would then lead to you going to fix him as a result spending less time with him
Actually that’s such a cute idea-
Riddle trying to walk on paint cans strapped to his feet because you mentioned that you’re attracted to taller men…. Or maybe he’s just tired of dragging a stool whenever he needs to reach the top shelves to make your favourite drink… but either way, he’s wobbling around on paint cans, old boxes and the like.
Riddles does do his best to “train” his platform skills whenever the rest of the androids and you are safely out of sight, but maybe Vil catches him one day. Oh, the scolding Riddle gets from him is rather fierce. Goodness, what does he think he’s doing?
First of all, paint cans are for storing paint, not for causing people pain. Second of all, those cans don’t even match. No one would be caught dead wearing orange on one leg, and aquamarine on the other. Vil’s hoisting Riddle up immediately, removing those cans from his feet.
Goodness, if he just wanted to be taller, he could have just approached Vil. As a ex-fashion androids, he has many foot attachments for customisation. To attach those platforms to Riddle’s feet would be a small manner… and he’ll even specially train Riddle to walk around with them.
If Riddle tries to thank Vil, he’s being brushed off casually. Vil shakes his head before sighing dramatically, remarking about how he just can’t stand to see Riddle wobbling all over the place like a newborn giraffe, but the truth would be that Vil would rather Riddle not fall over himself.
Their master was already so busy with the more… rambunctious androids. They don’t need a clumsy rose added to their list of things to fix, after all.
That time could be better spent with Vil.
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💀⚡ TWST RAREPAIR SUMMER — week 8 — prompt: mermaid
cw blood
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When Idia was a kid, he found a surprise at his family's vacation house. Sebek was taken by the Shrouds and given care. Idia, who just lost his brother back then, immediately got attached to the young croc~
[In this au, non humans (except faes) are seen as lesser and sometimes even kept as exotic pets. Only pure blood faes are capable of magic.]
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Little Prefect and His Majesty !
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This is still my favorite part of Spectral Soiree
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"You know it's bad when Ortho - who I remind you is a robot - is worried about your emotional growth." -Ruggie
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wait- what if you drew ur fav twst characters in pajamas- SLEEPOVER?!?!?! w(°o°)w
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My top 3 faves at a sleepover (plus sebek ig)
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rook x riddle hcs?
oh what an odd pair
When he's gone, Riddle will steal Rook's hat and just take it with him, not on his head just, in his bag and stuff, and put it next to him when he's studying or smth
Rook sleeps shirtless. Riddle didn't know that. He fell asleep before Rook and, when he woke up, buff chest in his face, he was so red
Rook also has a very deep morning voice and always says, "Bonjour, ma belle rose" (Good morning, my beautiful rose) and Riddle is so in love but cant express it cuz hes broken-
Riddle poses for Rooks photography stuff cuz Rook thinks he's the prettiest thing to ever photograph
While studying, Riddle will bury his face in Rooks hair cuz its so soft and just study like that
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Riddle, Rook: By Order of the Queen
I wrote this one during a very busy time for me irl so I apologize if I didn’t end off the Platinum Jacket line of imagines strongly 🙇‍♀️
A Tale as Old as Time.
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A young girl, an older man, and an odd hare shared the same table. The latter two were sitting upon it, propping their feet on the cloth.
Pots of tea—each of a different design—did not match the cups. A mouse poked its head out of one, curiously staring at the girl. Bent spoons sat beside the saucers, gigantic sugar cubes floating in pools of tea.
Riddle stared at the painting intensely, picking apart the details, the rules being skirted or blatantly violated. The man and the hare are not in chairs, there’s far too much sugar in their drinks, and is there even jam properly smeared on that dormouse?
“Roi des Roses, what about this painting has captured your gaze so?”
He startled at the deep timbre at his ear, jolting back. His shoulders relaxed when he met a familiar face. His heart, still racing, was unable to be wrested under control.
Devious, tumultuous thing, the heart.
Riddle cleared his throat. “A roundabout way of asking for my opinion on this work, Rook-senpai.”
The grin the Pomefiore student wore stretched, reminding Riddle of his childhood days. Cheshire smiles and sugar-coated memories, tasting far sweeter than the hours he toiled at a desk.
“Ah, do forgive me for the sudden request! As an avid fan of art, I love to hear different interpretations of the same piece,” Rook rambled excitedly. “A painting that invokes joy in myself, for example, may bring about despair for you, or vice versa! The wellspring of human emotion, expression, and experience is just that vast.”
With an exasperated expression, Riddle folded his arms. “… Well, I was just thinking that I would never allow for this sort of behavior at an unbirthday party. It would be an affront to the spirit of Heartslabyul.”
And yet…
His chest ached so longing when he looked at the illustration. A taste that remained long after he tried to wash it down. It drew a word out of him, pulled thin.
“However… I must admit, I feel a little envious of their quaint little tea party. It looks…” He grasped for the correct adjective. “… fun.”
Rook’s brows sprung up. “Fun!”
“You disagree? Or does it perhaps surprise you that the rose-red tyrant would make such a remark?”
I know what they say about me. The thought was tinged bitter like medicine as he swallowed.
“Non, non.” Rook wagged a finger, his eyes half-lidded. “You are correct in every way!”
“I beg your pardon?”
The Pomefiore vice dorm leader placed a hand on his chest. “My immediate family is quite large and likes to keep busy. Those few precious times when we are able to steal away and sit down for a meal with one another… Those are the most magical of all.”
“We each fall into our seats and—like a match struck, the moment comes alive. Words and laughter flow like fine wine, enhancing the flavor of the food that touches our lips. The weariness of study and work melts away in the dishes and drinks, replaced with good company in a safe, warm haven.
Riddle squinted at his senior. Suspicious. “… What is it that your family does for a living again?” When met with Rook’s still dubious smile, he sighed. “Well, I suppose it’s fine so long as you’re not hurting anyone.”
“Fufufu. Roi des Roses, I see that you’ve considerably lightened your evaluation of the rules.”
Riddle made a pensive sound, not confirming nor denying. “Mmm. Lately I’ve come to a realization.”
“And what might that be?”
He hesitated. “That perhaps the world as I saw it is not as it truly is.”
It feels like waking up from a dream. Tendrils of it still clinging to him as he made to rub them from his eyes.
Rook silently nodded, watching him. Not the huntsman stalking his mark, but a silent observer.
“I wonder for just how long I’ve been living in that false reality. Seeing the tea party and thinking it a disgrace…”
Something slovenly. In need of fixing. Out of line.
Wrong.
“Ah, but—” Rook raised a finger, “what matters now is that the veil has lifted. The line between truth and lies is that much clearer to you. That is the first step to any story: the beginning.”
Then his hand fell and grasped Riddle’s.
“R-Rook-senpai…?!”
The man practically glowed, his grip firm. “Now the decision to stay on the path or to stray from it is yours.”
To renounce the party or to join it, given the invitationz
Riddle pulled himself away with a frown. “Of course, within the limits of what is acceptable,” he lectured. “A minimum level of decorum is expected, even at the most ‘fun’ of festivities. Should anyone cause a disturbance in the peace—”
He raised his arm, slashing at the air once, delivering a strong blow to an invisible victim. Riddle, in his element, brimmed with smugness, arrogant as an unchallenged queen.
“—it will be off with their head!”
Without an ounce of fear, Rook laughed and bowed his head. “As the queen commands, so shall I heed her orders,” he drawled. A tilt of the head, then came a suggestion. “And if I were to drop by an unbirthday party to observe?”
“Because you asked politely, I may consider it—but see to it that you attend as your normal self,” Riddle warned. “That means I expect you to be on time, your behind planted in a seat at the table. There will be no hiding out in the bushes, no watching us from a distance. You are to stay and engage in all manner of merrymaking with us.”
“Oh la la!” Rook feigned surprise, throwing both hands up in an exaggerated act. “Is that a rule?”
“No, but they are orders,” Riddle clarified with an all-knowing smirk. “After all, it would be a shame if you disobeyed and missed out on all the fun we shall have.”
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I have so many thoughts about this interview... so many thoughts.
poor vil... he was definitely not mentally prepared for this...
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Do you have any headcanons for Floyrid first date? Or maybe just dates in general? (Also I love your blog content!)
AWAAWWAWW HOLD ONNN (I’m so sorry I’ve been feeling like ass these past days)
First date:
(I’m a huge fan of emotional Floyd and just his character in general so here we go)
I imagine that preparing for the first date with Riddle, Floyd would be extremely nervous. He’d be completely worried and stressing out about how to make it a perfect date. Practicing with Jade and Azul, practicing by himself in the mirror, picking out a perfect outfit (he’s canonically into fashion so do with that what you will), making sure he’s clean enough, even preparing gifts too. This is something he would take genuine interest in, so of course he would’ve been putting his all into it. When the day comes, he’s an emotional wreck.
Riddle would be nervous too, asking others such as Trey and Cater for advice on how this should go, making a list of what to get, and attempting to keep himself impeccably groomed and well kept. Practicing with others such as Cater and Trey on what he would talk how to handle certain scenarios. Trying not to be an overt perfectionist about this date but also just worrying himself if anything will go wrong.
I think what would be fitting for a first date is if they went to maybe a fancy restaurant? I also feel like Floyd would try to hid his nervousness, but Riddle, despise being nervous himself, would see through it and find it cute that Floyd’s nervous, maybe even be a tease about it?
All in all, when they head back all tired and exhausted, I just imagine Floyd flops onto his bed with Riddle behind him, spooning together and telling each other stuff like “thank you for the date”.
General date headcanons:
I imagine since Floyd does have the money (him and Jade’s parents are heavily implied to be mob bosses/part of the mafia), he would like taking Riddle on expensive dates (shopping dates too, I think he would prefer malls with a lot of clothing stores (stole this from a friend)) a lot, and Riddle would enjoy the same thing, but also I feel Riddle, if he were to plan a date, it’d be between either a fancy restaurant, a walk, or a picnic/tea party.
Sometimes if neither of them are feeling like they wanna go out, they stay in and have a movie night (during nrc: they’d stay in either Heartslabyul or Octavinelle
Post nrc: in their shared house/apartment)
Also beach dates. I almost forgot but they probably go on beach dates too, and it’s mostly just them playing together and just enjoying each other’s company.
Anyways these are some date hcs!
ALSO TYYYY IM FLATTERED YOY LIKE MY CONTENT
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