#＃—; ❝ 𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘶𝘱 [🍵] ❞

[chocodollxren]

Hello! I love your writing! It’s amazing <3 Can I please order prompt 6 with Vil as a drabble? Take as much time as you need. Thank you in advanced and have a good day :)

-> 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙖𝙣𝙤𝙣𝙮𝙢𝙤𝙪𝙨 ,, 𝙤𝙧𝙙𝙚𝙧 𝙪𝙥 ,, 𝙡𝙞𝙢𝙞𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙣𝙩” ! ꒱·˚ ,, #O7.14.22🍵 ˖˚˳⊹ 'ּ໋݊◵

Prompt: 6. “i made it! i know it isn’t much but…” + Vil Schoenheit

no tws, gn!reader, established relationship.

gazing down at your handiwork, you let out a small sigh before leaning back in your seat, staring up at the ceiling. for the past three hours you’d done nothing but work on a gift for your boyfriend, but it may of been a better idea to just buy a present for him instead, you couldn’t believe how your hard work ended up looking so differently than what you initially planned.

rubbing your temples, you clutch the bracelet in your hand and shook away the bad thoughts, getting up and fetching the gift box for it. tying the pretty box with a ribbon, you smiled in satisfaction. you weren’t the best at crafting, but you hoped your boyfriend would like it.

checking your phone, you scroll through to Vil’s contact, ready to call as your phone rings, his display name popping up. “Vil!” You quickly answered, perfect timing. “Mein Liebing,” he addressed you, by the slight softness of his voice his shoot must of been over. “i’ll be at your dorm soon, i’m heading over right now.”

“i’ll go to the door, then!” you answered, hanging up. opening your phone’s camera, you fix your hair slightly, making sure to dust any imaginary dust particulates off yourself, and heading to the door with gift in hand. opening the door, you begun looking anxiously around for him to appear, starting to wonder if your gift really was that great.

Vil Schoenheit, a famous actor, model, and not to mention his high standards. would he really wear a bracelet an amateur like you would make? lost in worry, your boyfriend appeared in front of you, staring at you with a quirked brow. “did you miss me that much you became speechless by my presence?” he teased you as you came back to reality, getting flustered.

“no!” you quickly denied, only for him to roll his eyes, giving you a quick peck on the lips. maybe you really didn’t have much to worry about after all, you thought as you held the gift in one hand, and his hand in the other. “let’s head in first, it’s too cold out here.” you dragged him inside, towards the living room. sitting him down eagerly, you hold out the gift box in your hand, outstretching it towards him. “for you!” you announced, allowing him to take it from you.

it felt like he was teasing you with how agonizingly slow he took to open it, but when he finally did, he let out a small gasp. did he like it or hate it you wondered. the suspense was killing you at this point as he stared at the box from a few different angles before finally removing the bracelet, holding his hand out at you, along with the bracelet.

staring at him, you blink in confusing as he gave you a small sigh, followed by a small smug look. “you don’t expect me to put it on myself, do you?” he said, making you get the hint. filled with happiness again, you took the bracelet and helped put it onto his wrist, watching as he admired it.

“this is very pretty,” he commented, moving his wrist around. “did you make this?” he asked, getting up, snaking his arms around your waist. “i made it! i know it isn’t much but…” silencing you with another kiss on the lips, he begun peppering your face with soft kisses.

feeling your cheeks heat up, you decided to pull back and ask away. “do you like it?” you divert your gaze momentarily as he laughed. “it’s much better than the other jewelry i have, because it’s made by you.” there really was no reason to of been anxious.

✎ ˎˊ- "chocodollxren" [choco - doll - rhen] ˖˚˳⊹ 'ּ໋݊◵ dn repost.

thank you to everyone for your patience! <33 please ignore german being a gendered language we don’t talk about that, thanks. just a few more event honey, lemon, and crepes!

[chocodollxren]

Hello may I order prompt 8 with Leona, a drabble please. Thank you. Take care of yourself and enjoy your day:D

-> 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙖𝙣𝙤𝙣𝙮𝙢𝙤𝙪𝙨 ,, 𝙤𝙧𝙙𝙚𝙧 𝙪𝙥 ,, 𝙡𝙞𝙢𝙞𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙣𝙩” ! ꒱·˚ ,, #O7.O1.22🍵 ˖˚˳⊹ 'ּ໋݊◵

prompt: 8. “could you please help me? i just don’t understand this assignment.” + leona kingscholar.

no tws, gn!reader, established relationship.

sighing, you shoved your face into your pillow, nuzzling into it. your mind was in agony after spending hours studying, but you still understood nothing. an assignment for ancient magic was due tomorrow you’ve had a week to work on, but at this point you’d only lessen your knowledge on the subject than increased it somehow. the more you learned about ancient magic, the more it felt like you had no idea about what was happening.

tossing and turning and making a mess of your boyfriend’s bed, he eventually wakes up and stares at you, ruining his nap. “stop moving, herbivore. i’m trying to sleep,” he yawned, only for you to glare at him. “and i’m trying to study.” you retorted, playfully glaring at him.

rolling his eyes, he tried to go back to sleep, only to be women up every five minutes by your frustration as you studied. “urgh! forget it.” you groaned, aggressively slamming your book shut and getting off the bed, only to find Leona’s arm gripping and forcing you back down, your back to his chest as he now sat up, annoyed by all the fuss you were making

“where do you think you’re going, herbivore?” he questioned, arms wrapping around your waist as he rested himself against you, nearly squishing you while still looking at you, clearly still half-asleep. frustrated, you tried to wiggle free, only to find yourself being held tighter, and leona smirking as you failed to overpower him. “didn’t know you hated me that much.”

“if i hated you, we wouldn’t be dating,” you scoffed, giving him a quick peck on the cheek. as his grip loosened, you got back up and looked at your book nearly falling off the edge of the bed, glaring at it as though it were your enemy. “you’re still doing that assignment?” he yawned, looking at the cover of the book and then to you.

picking it up, you take a seat next to him. “unlike you i want to be able to graduate. though i can definitely see why you’ve failed so many times with assignments like this.” you pulled opened to the page you were working, determined to actually finish it this time before you do anything else. it only took a moment before you got distracted by snickering, though.

staring up at leona, you raised a brow at what was so funny about your frustration. “you’re really stuck on something this easy?” he asked, making you let out a surprised huh? what on earth did he just tell you? this certainly was not easy, in fact, it was extremely difficult even some of your classmates are still stuck on it!

looking over what you’d written, he laughed even harder. “the whole thing’s wrong, herbivore,” it seems your troubles were the greatest source of entertainment to your boyfriend. “then show me how!” you huff back, clicking your tongue at him. leona pondered for a moment, but decided to tease you.

“I don’t think i want to help such a rude herbivore.” sighing, you decided to suck it up. wrapping your arms around his neck, “my dear amazing boyfriend.” you smiled, making eye contact with him, “could you please help me? i just don’t understand this assignment.” leaning in, you brought your lips up to his and gave him a sweet and short kiss, pulling away.

“just one kiss?” he asked as you put your textbook between the two of you, sticking your tongue out at him. “if you want another kiss, you gotta help me first.” you’d never seen him act so professional within a matter of seconds, helping you understand the material in a way that made it easy to memorize, him getting a kiss each time you managed to understand a question as a thank you.

much to your surprise, the very next week you got your results back and scored one of the highest scores you’d ever gotten in that class. your boyfriend was lazy, and never aimed for success, but sure was smart when he wanted to be! he was now going to do your ancient magic homework whenever the opportunity came up.

✎ ˎˊ- "chocodollxren" [choco - doll - rhen] ˖˚˳⊹ 'ּ໋݊◵ dn repost.

here you go!! thank you to everyone for their patience. <33 I ALSO LEARNED HOW TO GRADIENT TEXT AND CHANGE MY TEXT TO ANY COLOR AND WILL TAKE FULL ADVANTAGE OF THIS PRIVILEGE IN THE FUTURE. already been experimenting on my personal blog with it and can’t wait to just go crazy.

[chocodollxren]

Could I request #19 with Jade please? If the event is closed now, please ignore this

-> 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙖𝙣𝙤𝙣𝙮𝙢𝙤𝙪𝙨 ,, 𝙤𝙧𝙙𝙚𝙧 𝙪𝙥 ,, 𝙡𝙞𝙢𝙞𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙣𝙩” ! ꒱·˚ ,, #O6.12.22🍵 ˖˚˳⊹ 'ּ໋݊◵

prompt: 19. “could you explain why you and our child are a mess?” + Jade Leech

no tws. gn reader, established relationship.

standing in front of the door, you silently watch the knob turn and open, revealing your husband and all of his glory, along with your child holding onto his hand, a shared look between them of trying not to smile, but still having their lips upturned slightly into one. there he was caught red handed trying to sneak in, dirt and mud covering his face and clothes, the same with your child. you leave him alone to sleep in for a single day and he comes back looking as though he fell into a pigpen.

“good morning, darling.” your husband starts, his free hand covering his mouth as he lightly chuckles, followed by your child’s enthusiastic giggling. “morning!” they tell you, making you shake your head, you didn’t know where to begin. you woke up and found them missing, Jade even left his phone on the kitchen counter which you found odd. you were worried sick and waiting at the door for their return the entire time, thinking maybe they just went to grab something to eat, yet they came back in total disarray in the most casual manner.

walking up to your child, you pinch their cheeks lightly while giving a half-hearted glare to your husband. “could you explain why you and our child are a mess?” you interrogated, raising a brow. you didn’t know whether you hated the way he smiled, or absolutely adored it, as he tells your child to wash up as he explains what had happened. “don’t forget to wash the mushrooms papa!” you hear your child shout as they run to take a bath, your confusion turned into one of a knowing look. “don’t tell me you took our child to go mushroom foraging at nine in the morning?” you ask, only for him to shake his head, correcting you

“eight in the morning, actually.” you nearly squawked, you appreciated him for spending family time with your child, but what goes on in their heads sometimes? you swear your child takes after Jade’s interests far too much. fetching him a towel, you throw it at him and take a seat on the couch. “do i even want to know?” you rolled your eyes, making way for him to sit next to you as he explains the adventure he just had.

it started when Jade woke up, hearing noises coming from downstairs and investigated, only to see his child staring at his terrariums filled with mushrooms on the decorative bookshelf. “papa!” they cried out, running into his arms, smiling adorably. “tell me again about them!” after finding out your child couldn’t sleep, and was already filled with energy, Jade had a much better idea. “would you like to join me in finding a special mushroom? it’s pretty and blue, looks like an umbrella.”

it took little convincing on his part, as your child enthusiastically nodded along, loving to spend time with their father and learning his hobbies. “let’s get you dressed, but be quiet, this is a secret between you and me.” he told them, your husband planning to commit the perfect crime, seeing as you banned him from taking your small child mushroom hunting in fears of poison or them getting hurt. it was already a miracle you let him keep his poisonous mushroom terrariums, but surely, just once wouldn’t hurt. he couldn’t just let his child go back to sleep after so happily expressing interest.

after getting the both of them changed and prepared, Jade packed a bag with a few fruit snacks, granolas, and water and headed out with them, ensuring you he held their hand for the most part. “that still doesn’t explain why it looks like you fought with the earth and lost.” you interrupted, making him laugh. “patience, darling. we’re getting there.” he continued on telling his story.

the climb was nearly an hour, but they finally found the perfect place for mushrooms, mushrooms as far as the eye could see. “papa! papa look, look! so many mushrooms!” your child happily cheered, tugging Jade’s much larger hand with their tiny one towards them. Chuckling at their excitement, he followed them but ensured they didn’t touch anything poisonous, you’d have his head for that. he spent quite awhile explaining all the different types of mushrooms, and how they’d taste as your child listened in awe.

the two of them couldn’t find the specific mushroom they set out for, but it was quite a haul. once the two of them plucked the mushrooms they came for, they were already a little dirty, but the majority of it came when they descended downhill. while going down a bit of a slippery area, your child tripped, Jade following suit while trying to catch them, only to fall face first into the mud with your child landing safely on top of him, you wouldn’t have his head, then.

it was also then that they realized some mushrooms fell out of the backpack as they fell, and picked them up, only for your child to excitedly plunge themselves into another mud pile behind the foliage. “papa! quick, it’s the ‘brella mushrooms!” they shouted, the blue parasol mushroom had been looking for the past month had finally been found, in a dirty pile of mud and rotting wood, hidden away from him a few feet from where he normally descended from. excitedly, the two of them picked as much that would fit in the bag, no longer caring how dirty they were, or how upset you’d be at them. they’d even pinky promise not to mention it to you if you didn’t catch them sneaking back in.

“so from what i’ve learned, you’re teaching our kid to be as sketchy as you?” you raise a brow and sigh, a smile forming on your face. “i wouldn’t call it sketchy so much so as teaching them life skills.” he responded, you rolled your eyes as you take the towel from him, making sure to thoroughly wipe his face before pressing a quick kiss onto his lips. “you’re going to sleep on the couch tonight, but i’m happy the two of you got closer. and no, we’re not using what you got today in tonight’s dinner.”

✎ ˎˊ- "chocodollxren" [choco - doll - rhen] ˖˚˳⊹ 'ּ໋݊◵ dn repost.

just hit my third milestone<33 thank you so much! i have about 40 more orders to go through before an empty order list so thank you for your patience! my event is CLOSED. please do not send event requests, only regular requests.

[chocodollxren]

azul with #17 for the event perhaps👉👈

-> 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙖𝙣𝙤𝙣𝙮𝙢𝙤𝙪𝙨 ,, 𝙤𝙧𝙙𝙚𝙧 𝙪𝙥 ,, 𝙡𝙞𝙢𝙞𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙣𝙩” ! ꒱·˚ ,, #O6.20.22🍵 ˖˚˳⊹ 'ּ໋݊◵

prompt: 17. “i’ll say it back if you promise me it’s for eternity” + Azul Ashengrotto.

no tws. gn reader, mutual crushing.

wandering throughout the hallways of the school aimlessly, you found yourself subconsciously making your way to the mirror room, walking into the Octavinelle dorm. it was a friday and well after school hours, probably a few minutes before closing time for the lounge, but regardless, you didn’t stop your body from moving to where it wanted to go. you wondered if the students working would kick you out or refuse you service for coming in so late, but shook away the thoughts.

walking into the lounge, you take note of how empty it were, the last guests leaving. waltzing up into the vip section, you took a seat and propped your elbows onto the table and underneath your chin. it didn’t take long for Floyd to pop up and smile at you, talking to you like you would to an annoying customer. “shrimpy…” he threatened with his smile, “if you wanted to eat you should of came earlier. even if Azul loves you i’m not cooking.” hearing a familiar laugh, you watch Jade approach, Azul in tow, seemingly not hearing him.

your eyes lit up and sparkled upon seeing him, the man who stole your heart a long time ago, Azul Ashengrotto. “i’m not hungry,” you responded to Floyd before he got overly annoyed, taking in what he said about your crush. “i wanted something else.” you finished, your gaze fixating on Azul as he he smiled at you, rubbing his hands together.

“then i presume the prefect is looking for me?” Azul asked, already interested in hearing about a potential contract. “what would you like?” he questioned, heart beating intensely. he loved each bit about you, from your face to your personality, but he’d never be able to say it, he thought, he would be much better off simply observing you. just you coming to his lounge to see him, even if it’s to benefit yourself, made him happy.

humming, you push yourself back and sit up straight, “i am,” tapping your fingers against the table lightly, you continued. “I wasn’t thinking about one though, but now you’ve piqued my interest. it would be best for us to continue alone in your office, though.” you smiled, a little cheeky one as you tried to hide it with your hand, already knowing how he’d react now that you were made aware your feelings were mutual.

raising a brow, he obliged and took you into his office, silently blushing to himself as his heart tried not to leap out of his chest. you were going to be all alone with him, strictly business, but still just the two of you! the walk to his office was relatively silent, even as you entered, he sat down silently coughing and trying to stare at you to get you to continued.

“may i write my request?” you asked, smiling so charmingly he didn’t even bother to ask you what you wanted, he’d do anything, even take over another dorm for you. taking his fish skeleton pen, and a contract, you begin writing down your boyfriend arrangements while covering the paper, Azul gulping as he tried to peak, only for you to write against his wall in a corner.

finishing up, you sighed from your satisfaction at the arrangement. giving the paper to azul, his brain froze just reading the first words, especially so as the more he read. ‘Azul Ashengrotto boyfriend arrangements’, the contents included how he would get cuddles and compliments, and you would also get cuddles and hugs. smugly, you pointed to one of the bottom lines, a blush furiously deepening to beyond scarlet on his face. “i’ll say it back if you promise me it’s for eternity.”

right at the bottom, you wrote that in return for you dating him, he would have to ask you out first, in a way which you wanted, and after you accepted then you’d date him. his cheeks to ears were burning, and he sounded like a fish out of water. hearing you laugh from his state, he looked up at you and back to the paper and coughed, swallowed, look side to side for a few minutes before finally grabbing your hand from across the table, nearly shouting. “i’ll love you for eternity!”

grabbing his tie with your other hand, you pulled him closer and brushed your lips against his, fluttering your eyes shut. “so looks like this was a deal?” you ask after pulling away, memorizing his flustered face. while he stumbled over what to say, you rolled your eyes and gave him another sweet, but chaste kiss.

✎ ˎˊ- "chocodollxren" [choco - doll - rhen] ˖˚˳⊹ 'ּ໋݊◵ dn repost.

thank you for everyone’s patience! i’ll upload the others tomorrow, but have my drivers entrance test thing the day after tomorrow, Wednesday so I had to do last minute cramming! ((: adulting is hard. i expected a carefree summer and then reality slapped me across the face. not sure if i said this, but thank you for surpassing my third follower milestone! ((:

[chocodollxren]

Hello! I would like to ask the prompt “bend down, i wanna kiss you! "with Floyd, cause man has no right being that tall. Thank you!

prompt: 18. “bend down, i wanna kiss you!” + Floyd Leech.

-> 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙖𝙣𝙤𝙣𝙮𝙢𝙤𝙪𝙨,, 𝙤𝙧𝙙𝙚𝙧 𝙪𝙥 ,, 𝙡𝙞𝙢𝙞𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙣𝙩” ! ꒱·˚ ,, #O6.O3.22🍵 ˖˚˳⊹ 'ּ໋݊◵

no tws, gn!reader, established relationship. reader under 191cm.

“Floyd,” you hummed, tilting your head to the side to look at your boyfriend, who you had to admit, was staring at your every move intently as though you were prey. “is something the matter?” you asked, raising a brow as he only pulled you closer into his embrace.

pouting, he squished your cheeks between his fingers, tugging harshly as his pout grew. “no.” he insisted, clearly having a mood swing. “shrimpy, you love me, right?” he asked as you tried to remove his fingers from your cheeks, it begun to sting the more it went on. you truly did love him, but sometimes he acted as though he were a child.

you spent the day doing tasks for Crowley, running like a madman and barely spent time with him, causing him to become upset. he refused to do anything at the lounge, and you were pleaded with to improve his mood. now that you were in his arms, there was no escape.

“Floyd,” you reprimanded to no avail as you futilely wiggle your way into a tighter grip between his arms. “my legs are numb, you’ve been clutching onto me for an hour straight.” you sighed. after visiting him in his dorm, you immediately found him latched to your back, arms under your armpits wrapped around you in an awkward position. your feet were in pain from standing too long and in a weird way, but your boyfriend paid zero mind, pouting. “no, answer me, shrimpy.”

his voice wasn’t threatening at this point, just melancholy. you actually felt upset seeing him like this. even normally when upset he’d still sound better than this sad puppy show. “if i didn’t love you then there’s no way i’d date you.” you giggled at his childishness as you see his eyes light up, his mood beginning to swing. “nor would i want to kiss you right now for being such a cute boyfriend.” you continued with your persuasion.

“haaah~ shrimpy wants to kiss me?” he asked excitedly, pulling straight up and nearly crushing your back which previously had to support his weight as he sulked into you. it felt great to be able to have some sensation in your feet again, along with a happy Floyd, but it was short lived as he begun to tease you. “does shrimpy want a squeeze too, for not playing with me?”

as he grinned, his teeth flashed and you would of felt anxious if you didn’t know any better. rolling your eyes, you turn around to properly face him and outstretch your hands. “bend down, i wanna kiss you!” you huffed, smile subconsciously widening on your own face as he giggled, tackling you instead. you felt his cold lips against your own warmer ones, as you tried to stabilize yourself and stop from falling from his strength.

“pay attention to me, shrimpy!” he pouted as you joking glare at his direction since you were trying to stop him from fracturing your skull. “Floyd..” you try to start but he cuts you off with another kiss, nuzzling into you with a sigh of content when you took of his hat to run your fingers through his hair.

he was a definite handful, but you loved that about him. from the way he laughed, to the way he smiled and then pouted for your attention within the span of a single minute. cupping his cheeks within your own hands, he stares at you curiously as you place a kiss on his forehead, watching him break into laughter again while his grip on you tightened. “you’re really just too cute, shrimpy.” he commented.

“you are too, though you have no right to be both adorable and tall.” you muttered the last part as you watch him stand upright, finally releasing you from the clutches of his melancholic and lovesick mood swing. as you dusted yourself off and properly stretched, your boyfriend was already gone and acting like nothing happened, making you wonder just how you fell in love with him and had the patience for his antics.

“hey shrimpy, let’s go through the window so Azul doesn’t see us!” he held out his hand for you, one foot already outside the window while he pointed to something shiny in the distance. turning to grab his hand, you didn’t mind the type of love you had for him for now, though.

✎ ˎˊ- "chocodollxren" [choco - doll - rhen] ˖˚˳⊹ 'ּ໋݊◵ dn repost.

here you go! thank you for ordering, but since you didn’t specify drabble or headcanon i went with drabble! <33 thank you for being patient and every who has requested. fun fact, all octavinelle members have been requested for number 19. that thrills me.

made a discord! friends setting something up. discord buddies on a twst server sounds fun,, if anyone wants to talk to me - whether it’s via tumblr asks or discord please do,, im lonely

[chocodollxren]

Maybe I place a order for a dabble with the prompt “what do you think about kids?” with Idia? Thank you ^3^

-> 𝙛𝙤𝙧 @missam ,, 𝙤𝙧𝙙𝙚𝙧 𝙪𝙥 ,, 𝙡𝙞𝙢𝙞𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙣𝙩” ! ꒱·˚ ,, #O6.O1.22🍵 ˖˚˳⊹ 'ּ໋݊◵

prompt: 4. “what do you think about kids?” + Idia Shroud

tws: self depreciation by Idia. gn!reader, established relationship.

humming to yourself, you nuzzled your head into Idia’s neck as he gently ran his fingers through your hair. for the longest time, you’d always been content with just the two of you. you knew though, one day, you’d want to be a parent. as for your husband, however, you weren’t generally sure how he would react to the news.

it took you forever to start dating him, not to mention getting married. he’d originally wanted to sign off and call it day, you’re married, but you surprisingly managed to convince him to hold a small ceremony with friends. you’d manage to get this far, but you still weren’t sure if he wanted kids. he’d always told you he was happy to have you and Ortho, maybe even a pet if you really wanted one, but he’d never mentioned anything about children.

“Dii,” you call out hesitantly, lightly tugging at his neck as you wrap your arms around him, a small surge of anxiety pressing against your skin as he turned his attention off of his game and onto you. you worried your question may actually give him a heart attack, he hasn’t improved with his social skills nor anxiety since your time at night raven, but you still felt like it was a major part of your relationship you had to talk to him about. “what do you think about kids?”

you could hear your husband’s controller drop onto the floor with a very loud thud, him staring wide eyed and scared as he looked at you, trying his best to respond. “kids?” he asked, stuttering slightly. “like in general? i don’t like how they act on voice chat… and i can turn it off it upsets you!” he tried to rationalize. surely, you didn’t want kids with an otaku shut-in like him? it must be because you were annoyed at the people in his lobby, who were all adults that just sound like kids. you really tried to restrain your laughter after hearing that, but you instead drew closer and pressed a soft kiss to his lips, pressing your forehead against his.

“no, i meant becoming parents. i want to start a family with you.” when the words left your mouth, he felt punched in the gut. he felt all the air leave his body as your actions made him wanted to melt. you were so incredibly amazing for even wanting to talk to him, he couldn’t believe you dated and married him. on top of all that, you wanted a family with him, the shut-in husband who doesn’t leave the house unless necessary and gets scared when Azul visits five seconds late?

“i don’t mean to pressure you, it’s just, I want to have a family with you. not a small pet like Grim, not a plant, but an actual child we raise together. but if you don’t want one, please, don’t feel forced to.” you explained, running your own fingers through his hair as he faded back into reality, frantically shaking his head. “no!” he yelled out, catching you by surprise.

“maybe not right now, yet. but…” he whimpered, looking at you like he was going to cry again. “if,” he stuttered. “if you wanted to uhm start a ah uhm family then.. could we please take it slow?” he managed through and rushed through the last part of the sentence, pressing his face into your body to hide the way he blushed from ear to fingertips.

“Dii,” you smiled, kissing his forehead again while playing with his hair. “of course we can go slow. not having kids isn’t the end of the world, but i’m glad you’re willing to start a family. you sure i’m not forcing you?” you asked as you felt his fingers dig into your hips, pulling you close to the point there was almost no room between his face and your chest.

“no.” he said muffled, taking deep breaths as he pulled away, looking at your face, meekly. “you’re not forcing me to. but uhm do you really want to start a family with a useless introvert like me? i don’t know why you married me in the slightest i’m just a shut in otaku while you were someone with a chance at an actual life wouldn’t you be happier with someone other than me i mean it’s not that i don’t want to be with you or i don’t want a family with you it’s just you could do so much better you’re like the best thing to ever happen to me i’m sorry i’m ram…” you cut him off with another kiss, slightly worried that his long ramble would leave him without air.

“Dii, i love you. you’re the only one i want a family with. don’t ever doubt that, please.” you told him, you didn’t think he could get any redder as he practically clung to you for dear life. “if you’re really fine with me,” he started, pausing a lot between his words to catch his breath and calm himself down. “then maybe in a few years, i’d like one or two. i think siblings are important to have.” he said, feeling embarrassed by his request to you.

brushing his bangs out of his face, you peppered him with kisses before cuddling up to him, resting your eyes and enjoying the warmth of his body. “two sounds good for me. i’m ready whenever you are, when you’re ready to have the next member of our family, we can talk about it more in depth then.” you grinned, pleasantly surprised with how the conversation went and ended, excited for what the future had for you both and those two kids you wanted.

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thank you for ordering <33 hope you didn’t wait too long!! im gonna be honest i lost count of all my orders, there’s like 35+! also thank you to everyone else who is waiting for their orders<33 i think the word Dii reminds me of the Dii Consentes even if Pluto isn’t one of them.

[chocodollxren]

If you’re still accepting orders, could I get a gyokuro green tea? Leech twins with a younger sibling reader!

of course!! <33 I’m still accepting and prioritizing until May 23rd! here’s your gyokuro tea! im going to say that the younger sibling is a first year at nrc! i wasn’t sure if you like wanted a scenario but since you said just younger sibling reader I went for soft general headcanons! feel free to request again if I messed up. ((:

𓄹 ❥𝘓𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘓𝘦𝘦𝘤𝘩❦ 𝘓𝘦𝘦𝘤𝘩 𝘛𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘴 ,,

-> teahouse ,, menu ! order up ” guestlist ! ꒱·˚ ,, #O5.17.22🍵 ˖˚˳⊹ 'ּ໋݊◵

summary: headcanons of being the little sibling of the twin leech brothers! they’re just completely soft and things you’d have to deal with while being related to them! no tws, gn!little-sibling!reader.

being the littlest of the leech family means a few different things. you were a very fine eel, but you were stuck with two older brothers who looked like the sketchiest people in the entire coral sea. even if you’re completely normal, high chances are people will be scared of you just for being a leech. during your childhood you probably wouldn’t get many people trying to befriend you after learning who your brothers were. don’t worry though, Floyd loves his little sibling and would play with you! so long as he was in the mood, and you didn’t mind lots of tail cuddles. the way that Floyd showed his affection was by wrapping his much longer tail around your littler one, all the way around your waist and to your neck. he won’t kill you, you just can’t run away.

if you like sweets the tweels would really enjoy seeing your cheeks stuffed with dessert and making fun of you for eating so quickly or having chubby cheeks. don’t worry though, they love the chubby cheeks! their way of affection is through teasing and making fun of you, what they really mean to say is it’s nice to see you enjoying your meal. Floyd will only cook for you if he feels like it, it not you will have to make him dinner, you have to do it because he says so and he’s older.

Jade accidentally brought up the time Floyd tried to kill you when they were young because he didn’t want a little sibling. he was perfectly content being with Jade but eventually liked you when he was going to leave you at the depth of the sea and you just looked so damn sad and clung to him. you, however, have absolutely zero memory of this and were slightly concerned to find out your big brother was about to abandon you. Jade claims he wouldn’t of let him do that, regardless.

as soon as you got legs to attend nrc, they were there to laugh at you for nearly falling flat on your face. mama leech made them stop but as soon as they were out of earshot they teased you. don’t try to fight them, though. they’re older and it’s a two on one, now that you’re on land you’re all at a disadvantage. but you were especially, since one was an athlete and the other hikes mountains just for mushrooms. they won’t let anyone else laugh at you, though. only they get that privilege. the “no one bullies my sibling except me” privilege.

if you’re somehow not sorted into Octavinelle they get Azul on the case. they can’t let you escape,, they mean they can’t let their favorite little sibling wander aimlessly in such a big school! since you’re in Octavinelle would you also mind working in monstro lounge? that wasn’t a question, you’re being put to work. if you don’t like being a waiter they’ll make you cook, or vice versa. most of the time the job is actually getting Floyd to be normal and stopping Jade from doing something shady despite the lounge’s unofficial employee qualifications being shady.

both brothers wanted you in their club. Jade wanted you to hold his mushrooms and eat them because the other two banned him from keeping them. he hoped Azul’s fondness of you would allow him to keep them if you asked really nice. meanwhile Floyd just wants to chase you around and hit you with a basketball. if you choose to join Azul’s club they’re going to fake crying and sniffling about how you don’t love your brothers who care so much about you. if you do not pick one or just go for something none of them are in, the tweels will drop in whenever they want, the shadiest and craziest smile, and maybe stay a bit to see what you find interesting.

Floyd occasionally forced you to go swimming against your will and Jade smiles as he watches you sadly look up to him for help, waving you a goodbye. Jade will make it up to you later as he gives you some sweets from the lounge. meanwhile Floyd is asking you about his cool socks, along with how great his shoes look. Azul stands in the doorway wondering how you haven’t tried to maim one of them.

azul finds you to be the best sibling, you’re much more relaxing than the tweels. at the very least you are much more sane than the other two. you aren’t trying to eat octopus right in front of him while he’s working or trying to shade him. if anything he wonders how you can be related to them. the way Floyd comes from behind and squeezes you tightly, as you smile and talk to him proves you aren’t exactly normal, though. if you’re ever struggling, go ask your big brothers before Azul! you once thought that going to Azul would be the better option since he has so many sea anemones, but afterwards Floyd would not talk to you for a week saying go make Azul your big brother. he was also so upset at Azul he couldn’t work at the lounge all week. Jade found it very amusing that Floyd was upset and acted as though he was sad too, claiming he’d been sniffling and crying about how you’d choose Azul over him.

big brother Floyd is ready to squeeze whoever you date! absolute menace and all he needs to do is smile for your date to run. meanwhile big brother Jade goes to put his blackmail folder away, happy your date learned to leave on their own. as Jade has said, he’s happy with his family size for now. anyone can clearly tell they care for you, but in a very leech-family way. what do you mean normal families don’t squeeze each other, try to bully their little sibling until they wanna shrink, or give vary vague and threatening responses to those around their sibling? Jade has just straight up said to your friend that he’s so glad you met a healthy and nice friend, for now.

✎ ˎˊ- "chocodollxren" [choco - doll - rhen] ˖˚˳⊹ 'ּ໋݊◵ dn repost. likes/comments/reblogs appreciated; not required. so long as you enjoyed the content.

thank you for reading! the current orders are an epel gyokuro, jamil kuding, savannaclaw + pomefiore gyokuro, leona + rook gyokuro, dorm leaders gyokuro, vil + leona refill [pt2] funmatsucha gyokuro, dorm leaders funmatsucha gyokuro, and savanaclaw + octavinelle funmatsucha gyokuro! since the last two are about mental health and comfort, im going to prioritize uploading those next, then the other requests! thank you for understanding <33. my event starts soon so please request regular orders until May 23rd, so if you want want to request please do it now!

[chocodollxren]

OHH THE EVENT LOOKS FUN LSNFLMEPFNSODMWON May i join it ehe? ( ˶ ❛ ꁞ ❛ ˶ )

Drabble Leona w/ prompt no. 20 LMWLFMGLMSOFNS ♡(> ਊ <)♡

THX A LOT, LEMME GIVE U A KISS & A HUG KENKGNEOFNWKMFWNFIEM (*˘︶˘*).｡*♡

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prompt 20: “do you mind not staring?” + Leona Kingscholar

tw: swearing. gn!reader, mutual crushing.

speeding up, you sprinted to your class a mere thirty seconds before it begun, taking your seat and slamming your books down. tossing your bag onto the floor, you proceeded to fix your uniform attire. “safe.” you muttered, calming your ragged breaths as you open your textbook to the page your class was working on last. how to identify if a plant is poisonous, and just how poisonous they actually were.

you lost track of time heading to class, and before you knew it you were already running like your life depended on it to avoid Crewel’s lecture. you were there technically before class did start, he only let out an exasperated sigh. “follow the instructions written on the board.” he announced, going to grade some papers. for the first time, you take notice of what was written as a look of distraught fell on you.

you were just in the greenhouse, now you had to run back. a partner lab assignment in which you and your partner were free to observe different plants, and determine how poisonous they were using the course material you’d recently learned. the only issue being everyone else came early and read the board, pairing up. the only other person in class was Leona, who just made you run to class because he was distracting you earlier, refusing to go to class.

with your eye twitching, you now walked all the way over back to the greenhouse, grumbling to yourself as you opened the door, making your way back over where Leona was sitting and throwing your textbook at him, hitting his chest with a heavy thud. “what the fuck herbivore?” he growled, his tail slowly swaying indicating he was annoyed. you only glared in response and got to work, observing the plants around you and writing down the different reactions.

as much as he tried to get your attention, you ignored him. you were upset at how late he made you, and the fact he wouldn’t even participate in the assignment. it was a little bit your fault for talking to him for so long before class, but you chose to not mind that. it’s his fault for being so charming despite being the laziest person alive. you were simply trying to get him to go to class and relieve your friend’s burden that’s all.

while you scribbled away, Leona had overheard the other students entering, and he guessed what the assignment was about. he could also piece together you got stuck with him, he nearly snickered. a part of him was relieved you weren’t with anyone else, seeing you with another student would annoy him to no end. he had long come to terms that he had a crush on you, he was just putting off asking you out.

as he laid back against the tree he was leaning against, he put his arms behind his head and stuck to watching. by now, you knew he was aware of the current situation, annoying you further that he chose to just watch and snicker while you did all of the work. “make sure to write my name on it.” Leona said as he watched you angrily scribble on top that he was not helpful.

tap tap. tap tap. tap tap. tap… “do you mind not staring?” you aggressively hissed at the man beside you, watching you with a smug look as he finally won at gaining your attention. “if you’re going to stare, you have time to help.” you scolded before quickly turning away and getting up to go to a different part of the greenhouse.

all of a sudden, your notes were snatched from your hands as you whip your head around to look at Leona reading it. “how cruel, herbivore.” he remarked at the note you wrote on top. “Leona was a terrible partner who did nothing but sleep, i did all the work.” you reach and take your notes back, heading to a different area with him now following behind you. as soon as you began observing he plopped down and found himself a comfy place.

“if you’re not going to help, don’t follow or stare at me.” you said without looking at him, turning to observe a different plant. how inconsiderate was he to only watch you frantically do all the work by yourself? you thought while still writing notes for him to copy for his assignment later.

you nearly fell face flat from what he said next. “but i want to stare at you, your face is a lot better than the plants.” he yawned, your face flustered at his comment as he grinned, barely seeing the side of your face. you tried to make a snide remark at him, but he was already turned away pretending to be asleep as two student partners came by to examine the plants you were.

as the students finished, Leona got up and went in the opposite direction, heading for the exit as he planned to skip the rest of class. “i meant what i said, herbivore. if you ask me on a date, i might just have to consider.” he teased, leaving you behind as a blushing mess.

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im so happy to say this but thank you for participating! i kid you not you were my very second follower on this journey! thank you <33 for following along so long! i specifically remember starting my tumblr and being nervous, but soon i got followers and became ((: so thank you<3 5/26+ orders done!!

[chocodollxren]

Can i request Vil reacting to the MC forgetting his name? And generally being very much neutral to him? Like, "oh? You're a famous actor? Good for you" and then keeps on scrolling on their phone.

whenever i see vil hearts form in my eyes <3 it would be fun to write this for him! because that’s my 100% reaction to actual celebrities, they are famous but like why or whomst are they? was watching the circle s4 before my netflix expires and they introduced… two women i have never heard of. and then they were like, we were top of the charts and i was still like,, ummm who ?? lmfao. this ended up being much longer than it needed to be. thank you for the order, please enjoy your gyokuro tea! <3 @dexpairs-blog

𓄹 ❥ 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘍𝘢𝘪𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘉𝘦𝘢𝘶𝘵𝘺…?❦ 𝘝𝘪𝘭 𝘚𝘩𝘰𝘦𝘯𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘵 ,,

-> teahouse ,, menu ! order up ” guestlist ! ꒱·˚ ,, #O5.O9.22🍵 ˖˚˳⊹ 'ּ໋݊◵

summary: you simply wanted a drink, but ended up catching the attention of famous actor Vil Shoenheit. in utter disbelief that you called him a “basic stereotypical actor” he finds a bit of pettiness in him wanting you to admit he was the prettiest man you had ever seen. no tws, gn!reader with >:O vil.

❁ཻུ۪۪ ━ ❝ VIL SHOENHEIT. ❞

it was a sunny afternoon when you visited the Monstro Lounge, hoping to get a drink and a tasty cool snack. it was a little before opening, but surely Azul wouldn’t mind, you thought. unfortunately, you came at a bit of a wrong time as he was dealing with a frequent client, who came to pick up some beauty product or something from him. “Azul!” You called out to the silvery-haired male, running up to him as soon as you saw him finish talking. the other male rolled his eyes at your manners and begun to leave nearly at the exit, before something caught his attention. while asking Azul what he was doing, he heard you say something he absolutely could not believe.

“Who’s Bill Shoen-adadada.” you asked, genuinely confused that there was a famous actor at the school. surely, you were joking, were you not? everyone in this school knew him, whether they respected him or not they at least knew his name. He couldn’t help but stand at the door as Azul explained how he got the Lounge more business by promoting them on his social media, where he has over a million followers. you on the other hand, were still absolutely confused on who he was.

“Oh cool, anyways.” you interrupted Azul, no longer interested in what he was saying as you begun to do your dailies on your phone, you were thirsty, bored, and there was no ac in ramshackle. Vil on the other hand took full offense to this. he has had people tell him that his acting is bad or that he’s a weak pretty boy by haters, but you just didn’t react. you didn’t even care enough to listen or remember his name. huffing to himself, he left back for his dorm with slight agitation, thinking about you would cause him a headache he didn’t need.

the next day, you found Epel in the halls and begun chatting with him about what he’d be doing in Crewel’s class later, only for Vil to appear. he was about to chastise him for his manner of speech before he spotted you, and even narrowed his eyes at you. unable to ignore him after Epel introduced him as his dorm head, you politely say hello before a lightbulb goes off. “Ah, you’re Azul’s customer, Bill.” the way you said it with genuinely sincerity made Epel nearly burst out in laughter.

although he was genuinely shocked and insulted, Vil only let it show for a split second before correcting you. “Vil Schoenheit, the actor.” he corrected, a little passive aggressive. although he told you his profession, you paid very little mind and even said cool, before turning to Epel and discussing the assignment again and telling him what you knew.

normally he was the center attention, but next to you he was evidently the third wheel. there were rumors that the Ramshackle prefect came from another world… are movies not popular where you came from? but then why are you not even reacting to his beauty? maybe you failed to recognize it yesterday, but he’s right next to you in his new makeup.

turning to him after you were done with Epel, you give a small wave and say goodbye. leaving the two behind, you run into Cater who saw you talking with Vil, giving the typical reaction. how did you know him? why were you talking about him? only for you to shrug. “Actors are cool I guess. He just looks like a basic stereotypical one to me, though. Followers and beauty don’t matter.” you responded before walking away with an exasperated Cater tagging behind you.

did you just call him… a basic stereotypical actor? he was by far one of the best actors precisely because he was not basic. he found full offense to what you said again, and when Rook noticed him at the dorm frowning, he approached the man only to hear him rant about how he was called basic. “Oh you mean trickster?” he commented.

“Your beauty is evident, Roi du Poison. The trickster simply doesn’t understand. They even said Roi de Neige was moyen in appearance!” he dramatically said, a hand over his heart. although he was talking about how sad it was, Vil almost instantly felt better. you didn’t think Neige was good-looking or talented, either then. you were just someone with zero sense of awareness that a man as beautiful as himself existed around you.

as fate would have it, the next time he went to pick up his order from Azul, he saw you there sitting with the twins eating as Floyd tried to crush your bones with a hug. he couldn’t help but wonder, do you just not care about him, or others in general? maybe he was a little petty, but he had loudly announced how well his skin was, and you didn’t even bat an eye.

this continued for awhile, he felt this burning pettiness within him he simply could not explain no matter how badly he wanted to ignore you. maybe it was because epel and rook were constantly around you and you noticed them, but not him. soon he finally realized you just genuinely did not care he was pretty, were an actor, nor that he was the dorm leader of pomefiore. the only thing you cared about was surviving whatever Crowley threw at you, and the faces of people who gave you free stuff.

he had given up trying to get you to call him the most beautiful actor, after a few weeks. sitting beside you as you played away on your phone, he was slightly annoyed. your characters in a game are memorable, but not him? the Vil Shoenheit? at least he got you to remember his first name, that was a massive improvement from you calling him Bill, Cil, and at one point just blankly staring at him after failing to recall his name.

all of a sudden, you turn your head to the side, staring intently at him before going back to your phone again, and then his face. have you finally realized just how beautiful he was? “i need to invite new players for an event, can you download this real quick?” you asked bluntly before showing him the app on your phone expectantly. he had been following you for awhile without you even inviting him, you figured you would put him to good use.

he was greatly surprised and nearly scoffed in your face. did you really think he had time to play games? and just what’s with you staring so intensely? “hmm, you actually are pretty from this angle. you look like…” and he couldn’t hear anything else you said about comparing him to a game character. of course he was pretty, even you, the tasteless prefect knew it!

at the end of the day, you had no clue why he was so smug or why he walked you back to class, but you did know one thing. he was as strict as he was pretty, and pretty mean. you ended up having to ask Epel and Rook to join the event under your code to get your limited bonus.

✎ ˎˊ- "chocodollxren" [choco - doll - rhen] ˖˚˳⊹ 'ּ໋݊◵ dn repost. likes/comments/reblogs appreciated; not required. so long as you enjoyed the content.

thank you for reading! ive been trying to work on an event for my blog and in the meantime. im not someone huge on numbers, but considering my blog is turning a month old tomorrow and im almost at a milestone, it’s a little nice to know that many people read my works (this is not me being ungrateful im genuinely unsure how to word this, thank you!). in return, i’d really like to start the event soon! ((: im unsure though, what people would like. would people like something with much more details and one character headcanons, a much longer story prompt, or matchups. i used to do matchups for an older fandom, so those were plenty of fun! though i’d rather pick something people following me are interested in. you don’t actually need to follow me to send me an anon or ask/order of what you prefer, since actually i likely will not check. like i said, you’re free to follow and like whatever, do not feel forced to! or maybe shove the above event concepts all together? whatever that means. finishing my requests are my current priority, then the event. would it be better if you guys knew the theme for prompts?

[chocodollxren]

hello! can i order a number 15 honey lemon tea drabble with kalim, for the teahouse event?

also congrats on your milestone o(≧▽≦)o

-> 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙖𝙣𝙤𝙣𝙮𝙢𝙤𝙪𝙨 ,, 𝙤𝙧𝙙𝙚𝙧 𝙪𝙥 ,, 𝙡𝙞𝙢𝙞𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙣𝙩” ! ꒱·˚ ,, #O5.28.22🍵 ˖˚˳⊹ 'ּ໋݊◵

prompt 15: “before it’s too late, can we get married?” + Kalim Al-Asim

no tws, gn!reader, established relationship, time set a bit after the original plot.

“huh?!” you yelled on the phone as your parent tried to reason with you. your boyfriend, who also knew the gist of the conversation after you put it on speaker, tried to calm you down. “i’m not marrying someone i don’t know because of your dumb promise! tell your friend to find a different partner for their kid i’ve never met! i’m already taken.” you yelled, ready to throw the phone.

Kalim was definitely unhappy to hear your parent trying to tell you to at least meet up once, and how they’d planned your marriage since young. your parent was insisting on getting the two of you engaged after their friend returned from overseas traveling, and that you would make a great couple. you weren’t even given an opportunity to say who you were dating, nor that you were happy. your parent simply insisted that you had to meet them, they had engagement rings and all.

“no! and that’s final. ask me one more time and i’m never returning!” you yelled, hanging up and throwing your phone across the room, hearing it crack against the window. you could not listen to anyone who supported that idea right now. that may of been cute when you were a child but you’re not two. you had someone you loved.

your boyfriend looked awkwardly between you and the phone before quickly throwing his arms around you. “you aren’t going to leave me, right?” he asked as he finally broke down into tears. you two had been dating for over a year but your family always blew it off when you brought him up. he’d figured he did something wrong, as he once tried to say hello on the phone but your parent cut him off and said their goodbye. frustrated, you sigh and decide not to let them eat at you. “no, Kalim.” you embraced him back, running your fingers threw his hair.

“they’re being crazy thinking that making us engaged will convince me to meet with them. you’re the only one i love.” you said, cuddling into him as you both tried to think over the explosive conversation. they were being ridiculous, but it’s not like you could actually avoid them forever, you’d thought. but the second you return, you’d know as long as there was no ring on your finger, they would pressure you until you obliged regardless of you and Kalim being together.

you sat in silence as Kalim said he would do anything to help you. you really couldn’t help but smile at how amazing of a lover he was, and how understanding he could be. he didn’t blame you nor get mad at you, but rather chose to worry for you. “there’s not much we can do at the moment, other than hope they stop.”

he didn’t really like this answer, choosing to spend the night with you in case anything happened or you needed him. the next day, he told you he’d be back as soon as he figured something out, making you raise your brow. he gave you a kiss and ran to find Jamil, his hope. “Jamil!” he yelled, almost jumping on the poor boy as he groaned, not ready to deal with Kalim that early in the morning.

“wh,” Jamil tried to speak but Kalim had begun to ask for help. “what do i do?” he explained the situation regarding your parent, the planned engagement, and how they probably hated him. Jamil couldn’t deny he felt smug knowing not everyone liked him, but you were the only one who kept him away for a long period of time. “if they won’t give in, why not get married?”

although he pointed out the obvious, the lightbulb went off in Kalim’s head. the two of you were young, but you were the one he wanted to spend his life with. he was sure you’d also agree, even if this was a little rushed. he would do his best to give you whatever you wanted, and stop your family from pressuring you if they weren’t going to listen. “i’m going to ask my father for his blessing!” Kalim yelled and ran off, presumably to make a phone call. Jamil wanted to facepalm as he didn’t even ask you yet, but decided to just let things play out.

after a few days, you were worried if Kalim left you but decided to trust in him. a few hours after reading to distract yourself, you hear the door burst open so hard you would assume the hinges went flying. out of breath, Kalim was dressed in the finest attire he had, his magic carpet beside him. “please,” he wheezed, out of breath. “please, take a carpet ride with me.” you were obviously confused and concerned, but he took your hand and led you out, helping you onto the carpet. the two of you flew in the sky for a few minutes until you heard fireworks in a distance, all in your favorite color. finally, one by one they popped, will you marry me?” your eyes widened as he took your hand, staring at you as he opened a small box from his pocket.

“before it’s too late, can we get married?” he asked. you freeze and your mouth goes agape, hand over your mouth. you knew Kalim took things extreme but you didn’t expect this outcome. the longer you took, the more you saw doubt creep onto his face before you wrap your arms around his neck, giving him a kiss and extending your hand out. “Kalim…” you muttered as happy tears strolled down your face. your parent wouldn’t stop until you had a ring on your finger, and he decided to do exactly that, you were truly lucky to have a partner that would go that far for you.

slipping a ring on your finger, he kissed you again. “my parents have given us their blessing, so even if your’s don’t, they would be happy to be your parents!” he said cheerfully, your face fully flustered and tear struck due to the kindness of your soon to be husband. you couldn’t believe how your parent’s pressure ended up giving you the best future you could imagine.

✎ ˎˊ- "chocodollxren" [choco - doll - rhen] ˖˚˳⊹ 'ּ໋݊◵ dn repost.

thank you!! <33 hope you enjoy your order. this makes 7/32+ orders done! ended up rewriting the entire thing because didn’t like the entire draft so that’s a big thumbs up moment aha that’s why this was uploaded so late

[chocodollxren]

Hello ☺️🌺🌸

Congrats on the milestones, 💙💙

You’re event is so cute! I love it! And the quotes are all so adorable. Literally just want to send half of them in skdndjskdkdk

Can I request a Drabble with malleus and “I’ll say it back if you promise me it’s for eternity.”?

Thank you 🌺🌸🌻 have a good day

prompt: 17. “i’ll say it back if you promise me it’s for eternity” + Malleus Draconia.

-> 𝙛𝙤𝙧 @hanafubukki ,, 𝙤𝙧𝙙𝙚𝙧 𝙪𝙥 ,, 𝙡𝙞𝙢𝙞𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙣𝙩” ! ꒱·˚ ,, #O6.O3.22🍵 ˖˚˳⊹ 'ּ໋݊◵

no tws, gn!reader, mutual crushing to confession.

humming to yourself, you tell Grim you’d be back in awhile, taking nothing with you as you made your way outside, going to a certain spot you’d always looked forward to going each Friday. you remember grabbing onto his arm one day, asking him for a specific time and place to meet soon, and it became your weekly occurrence.

right by the forest of Ramshackle, surrounded by trees, laid a small pond with pure blue water, and beautiful foliage. you’d be able to see the reflection of the moon as you sat by the water, talking to him, tsunotarou. as you arrived, a chill ran down your spine, wishing you took a jacket as it became colder during the night.

rubbing your arms, you hear footsteps and something heavy landing on your back, a jacket. “child of man,” he called, walking past you and taking a seat. “it is cold. you should of brought warmer clothing.” he slightly reprimanded you, a chuckle escaping your lips.

“i guess i was too excited to see you, tsunotarou. so much so i got here quickly without having time to think.” you responded, bending down and sitting next to him. you couldn’t see it, but his cheeks darkened as butterflies did summersaults in his stomach. even if it was a passing comment, the fact you even wanted to see him made him extremely happy.

as he gathered the words to ask you, trusting Lilia’s advice, you begun talking about your week and turned to him asking about his, flashing a smile at him. he had no idea if you said anything after, or what you even said before, as he engraved every bit of that smile of your’s into his mind, admiring it. “child of man,” he called in a rather serious tone, causing you to perk up and listen closely. “I love you.”

he was sure Lilia told him to say other things, like going on a date, taking things slow, or even just asking you your ideal type, but here he was, so deeply enamored with another person, a human, that he ended up confessing. he watched as your eyes widened in shock for a half second, as you replaced your open mouth expression to a serious one.

you wanted to act like you were considering, it wouldn’t hurt to tease him a little despite knowing the answer, you thought to yourself. you tried to purse your lips into a thin line and suppress your laughter as you delivered your response.

“i’ll say it back if you promise me it’s for eternity.” you giggled, breaking character after seeing his face. closing your eyes, you tilted your head to the side leaning in as he caught your lips in a soft kiss. the kiss was so gentle it was almost like he thought you were fragile and would break at any moment by his touch.

“child of man,” he whispered breathlessly, a smile making its way onto his face. “i promise you, you’re the only one i’ll ever love.” he responded, catching your lips in yet another kiss, arm snaking around your waist to support you as your wrapped your arms around his neck. “i promise.” he repeated, your cheek nuzzling into his as you whispered into his ear.

“well then, i love you too, Malleus. i would love to spend eternity in love with you.” your voice was barely audible, but he heard it clearly. chills were sent down his spine as he tightened his grip on you; never wanting to let go. he finally found someone to stay by his side and love him, and he couldn’t of asked for a better partner.

✎ ˎˊ- "chocodollxren" [choco - doll - rhen] ˖˚˳⊹ 'ּ໋݊◵ dn repost.

thank you!!! <33 and feel free to request again!! my event is only opened for a few more days, so i’m going to say you should request now again before it ends soon!!

the discord is a lot of fun~ if anyone wants to join please feel free to do so! ((: happy to say quite a few people joined! currently making ocs with three other people!

[chocodollxren]

Okiee then may i request general relationship headcanons for leona and jack? Plz and thank you 🥰

thank you for the order! here’s your gyokuro and hope you enjoy<33

𓄹 ❥𝘈 𝘏𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘺 𝘙𝘦𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘱❦ 𝘚𝘢𝘷𝘢𝘯𝘢𝘤𝘭𝘢𝘸 ,,

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summary: general headcanons of what being in a relationship with them includes, their pda, dates, pet names, and family impressions. no tws, gn!reader and established relationship.

❁ཻུ۪۪ ━ ❝ LEONA KINGSCHOLAR. ❞

dating Leona includes… a whole lot of naps together! he absolutely adores sleeping with you in his arms, preferable he’s the big spoon but he’s willing to let you be the big spoon so long as you’re warm. loves to place his arms or tail around your waist, squeezing it slightly and pulling you close to him. even if it’s burning hot outside and you’re going to have a heatstroke he will pull you close and cuddle. you’re comfy, and his unofficial pillow for him to nap with.

he’s very shameless with his pda. he’s still a complete tease when you’re dating, you think he might of gotten worse. he enjoys seeing you a blushing mess and staring at him in disbelief after he kisses you in public. he’s always so smug when someone asks if you’re dating, no shame in hugging you in front of the person and telling them you’re taken. he practically says to the world that you’re his without actually saying it.

he doesn’t take you on dates often, but when he does they tend to be to fairly nice places. he doesn’t care about what he wears, but ends up buying you an outfit. he doesn’t really know much about the going out on a date aspect of dating, so you’d better take control. he prefers if you pick the place, clothes, etc and he’d pay for it. he doesn’t have any big opinions on a favorite place or anything.

Leona doesn’t isn’t huge on pet names. he finds it disgusting when someone in public shows pda despite him shamelessly showing pda to you. he’s willing to let you call him nicknames, but will growl if anyone looks at him when you say it, or will avert his gaze to hide his embarrassed look. he mainly refers to you as ‘my herbivore’. if you call him ridiculous pet names he will get annoyed and doesn’t like that, so try keeping it to the usual ‘darling’ or ‘hon’.

his family loves you! Cheka is so ready to have you marry his uncle, and Leona is so not ready to have Cheka become your nephew. Farena is just generally happy that Leona has finally made an effort to care for someone. you’re very welcome to stay in the palace. Leona always tries to keep you away from his family but they constantly call him for updates on your relationship, even chastising him when they think he isn’t being a good boyfriend.

❁ཻུ۪۪ ━ ❝ RUGGIE BUCCHI. ❞

dating Ruggie includes… receiving a lot of small gifts! although he’s poor, he really enjoys getting you trinkets or candies he has on hand, or worked and got for you. he knows it isn’t much, but the way you laugh and smile with happiness that he even did it for you makes him really happy. you know his financial situation and don’t ask for anything, but he insists he wants to do it.

Ruggie does show pda, but doesn’t actively try to tell everyone, he respects your boundaries and personally space. sometimes he will give you a quick kiss or interlock hands but doesn’t make a huge effort to do it all the time. if you like physical touch as your love language, he will oblige and interlock hands as you walk and stuff, but he’s much more affectionate in private.

he doesn’t take you outside on dates very often mainly because he can’t afford them. instead, the two of you will stay at his dorm room and cuddle, just playing with his hair and talking about your day. if you do go out, it’s most likely a picnic since it doesn’t cost much to pack a few sandwiches and drinks, so long as you make the sandwiches. on very rare occasions where he has a spare bit of cash, he will take you to a cafe! but only if he has money. if not, you’ll be the one paying if you want to go. there’s also things like going to the beach, or hiking, where he can find ingredients along the way for you both.

Ruggie is a major fan of pet names. you’re someone he really loves so he’s completely open and says cheesy pet names with a grin. sometimes they’ll be normal like, but most of the time it’s some weird pet name that leaves you raising a brow of how weird it is. ‘my sugar-powdered donut’ has to be a good example. in return, you’re free to call him pet names, the odder the better.

his grandmother adores you! you’ve basically received a new grandma who bullies your boyfriend a bit, but is filled with love. although they don’t have much where Ruggie is from, his grandma is willing to share with you and accept you as family. she likes to joke that she doesn’t know how Ruggie got such a catch like you when he’s a little runt.

❁ཻུ۪۪ ━ ❝ JACK HOWL. ❞

dating Jack includes… a lot of plant children. specifically, cacti. whenever you tell Jack about this cactus you find cool that he’s growing he will tell you everything about them. even if you don’t like cacti, just by listening to him you’d see his tail wag excitedly and quickly, his ears twitching in happiness, and the way his eyes light up when he talks to you.

Jack does show pda but not a whole lot. he won’t kiss you in public as that’s something which should be done in private, but won’t stop you from kissing him or holding his hand. he enjoys hand holding in large crowds or dates so he doesn’t lose you, and that’s the only reason according to him. that’s a lie because he loves holding hands. in private he’s open to cuddles and forehead kisses, even letting you rub his ears or lay on the fur of his tail, using his tail as a pillow while curled on his lap.

he tends to take you on a date every other week. each time he will nervously be at your door, face flustered and averting his gaze as you dress up nicely just for the date. you can see his tail wagging behind him even if he doesn’t say it. he will hold your hand in his warm ones, and becomes more comfortable over time. they can be anything from sight-seeing, the aquarium, some cafe, all the way to study dates. whatever you want to do, he would be willing to try as long as it’s reasonable. he can’t afford a cruise or anything, but he tries his best to make you happy.

Jack uses pet names depending on if you like them. if you use them, he’ll reciprocate. if you don’t, he won’t. ‘Babe’ is one of those pet names he lets slip out on accident when you’re grocery shopping and he’s trying to get your attention or when he’s handing you something and wants you to notice.

he has quite a large family especially some active siblings so you’ve officially become their big sibling. his parents are ecstatic and tell you you’re in capable hands, wolves mate for life. his family is the type to excitedly ask when you’re getting married as Jack apologizes to you, even though he really likes the thought of a domestic life with you. he’s not going to pressure you into anything, but if you’d like children, biological or adopted, his family would be super duper happy to know that.

✎ ˎˊ- "chocodollxren" [choco - doll - rhen] ˖˚˳⊹ 'ּ໋݊◵ dn repost. likes/comments/reblogs appreciated; not required. so long as you enjoyed the content.

thank you for reading. <33 finally done some shorter versions. there are quite a few more requests, though, gotta work on those. afterwards comes the event which should be uploaded on the 24th. since i have a lot of requests, please bear with me.

[chocodollxren]

Hello ! Good day to you ^^! May i order Prompt 13, Lilia Vanrouge drabble please? Thank you ^-^ Have a great week and i hope your event goes well !!!

-> 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙖𝙣𝙤𝙣𝙮𝙢𝙤𝙪𝙨 ,, 𝙤𝙧𝙙𝙚𝙧 𝙪𝙥 ,, 𝙡𝙞𝙢𝙞𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙣𝙩” ! ꒱·˚ ,, #O5.27.22🍵 ˖˚˳⊹ 'ּ໋݊◵

prompt: 13. “you’re honestly the father i’ve always wanted, but never received.” + Lilia Vanrouge

tws: abandonment, verbal argument, and divorce, gn!reader, familiar relationship. time set before the original plot, child reader.

the first time you met Lilia, you nearly died. it was partially your fault for getting lost in a forest, but you were thankful. you weren’t sure how you entered the forest, or for how long you ran, you just remembered running until you blacked out, the sight of a terrifying monster enough to knock you out. by the time you woke up, you were being cared for by a strange man who you’d thought was a rather small boy, but the sound of his voice convinced you he was definitely much older.

when you awoke, he noticed immediately and smiled at you and tried talking as you blinked, trying to process everything. you remembered leaving your house, afraid to return. your parents were fighting again, you remembered your father screaming he didn’t want a child, he only married your mother because their families pressured them to do so since she was going to have you.

you couldn’t hear what the man was saying when you felt hot tears streaming down your face. you didn’t mean to cry, but your father’s face when he said that mixed with the obvious resentment in his voice as your mom tried to get you to stay in your room to not hear any of his words were still fresh in your own mind. the second your tears hit the blanket, you felt the bed dip as the man sat next to you, giving you a tissue.

that was how you met, crying your eyes out to a stranger, not just any, but the one who changed your life. he listened to you cry and rant as he asked you what was wrong and if you were alright, calling humans such an odd creature for being able to say such a thing to their own offspring. you were reluctant to go home, as was he to let you, but you knew your mother would be worried. after two nights with the man who listened to your troubles, you returned to your home, and shortly after the forest. the screaming from the two only got worse, you sought comfort once more in the wilderness.

once again, you met. he heard the sound of your footsteps, your choked sobs, and found you curled by a tree stump. he stayed by your side and listened to what had happen the past week, before you realized it you’d found yourself in that forest, the exact same spot, at least three times a month until he made a proposal to you.

“if your parents don’t want you, how about you live with me? i have a son a little older than you.” he proposed, making your eyes light up. he had to admit, he was tired of seeing your eyes filled with tears. children should have a light in them. something which can’t be burnt, rather than a dimly lit one. you hesitated, but agreed. you knew you shouldn’t trust strangers who appeared in forests and called humans “odd creatures”, but you much preferred your chances with him than back at home.

as soon as you took his hand, it felt like an instant that you were back at his house, only this time, you’d met his son. a silver haired boy that was a little older than you, sleeping soundly on the floor between the hall. you were slightly weirded out that he would let his son sleep there. once the boy woke up and greeted you, yawning and apologizing for falling asleep again, you got to understand he was just a really tired person, but he was happy to know you even if his face didn’t express it well.

you quickly got used to the fae’s home and daily life. you understood you needed to learn how to cook, for the sake of silver’s and your’s survival. you also learned about fae culture, physical training, and much more. you found yourself seeing Lilia as your own father, no, the father you’d always wanted and respected over the years.

after dinner, you washed the plates and went outside for a bit of fresh air, staring up at the night sky. the wind was a little strong, Lilia came out to tell you to put on a coat or come back inside. you were still lost in a daze, admiring the night sky and the events which changed your life to the point of where it was now.

“you’re honestly the father i’ve always wanted, but never received.” you told him, letting your thoughts slipped. as soon as you realized what you said, you waited for his response. to your surprise, you felt your body getting pulled into a tight hug by Lilia, who was nearly crying from joy. he’d thought of you as his child for awhile, but after hearing it from your own lips for the first time he was filled with joy.

the two of you never expressed yourself as father and child to others, but the both of you had always thought the same thing. you didn’t need similar blood for him to be your father, nor did you have to know him your entire life for him to feel like one. smiling, you both chuckle at one another’s faces, returning back into your house.

✎ ˎˊ- "chocodollxren" [choco - doll - rhen] ˖˚˳⊹ 'ּ໋݊◵ dn repost

hope you enjoy your tea!! <33 thank you for ordering! and thank you for that! hsjhsha i’m surprised myself by how well the event is going. i’ve done 4/25+ orders + hit my second follower milestone all together. still bewildering to me people actually read my content, and this all started a month and a half ago. thank you to everyone for your kind words! i should be uploading one more tea in a few hours, to not spam tags!

[chocodollxren]

hello!! the azul kuding tea broke me! it was so good! one of the best angst writers i've read!! it got me thinking, actually: could i request a similar jamil kuding tea with a bit of homesickness, please? in an angst mood hahahah

thank you 🧪🧪 <33!! hope this lives up to your expectations, my angst repertoire has increased, but still definitely not the greatest in this world so thank you for being patient and waiting! hopefully this doesn’t disappoint. i decided to work on describing the illness a bit better. i think it went from angst to horror and then back to angst.

𓄹 ❥𝘐𝘯𝘬 𝘈𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘕𝘦𝘤𝘬❦ 𝘑𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘭 𝘝𝘪𝘱𝘦𝘳 ,,

-> teahouse ,, menu ! order up ” guestlist ! ꒱·˚ ,, #O5.24.22🍵 ˖˚˳⊹ 'ּ໋݊◵

summary: after arriving in twisted wonderland, your world had been thrown upside down. though you were thrown in a loop, there were still a few upsides like your loving boyfriend, you couldn’t escape this painful feeling in your stomach. tws, swearing, vomiting, blood, accidental death, gn!reader and established relationship.

as the fireflies lit up the night sky, you found yourself hanging off the edge of the balcony, sitting and swaying your legs as you stared into the night sky. a shiver involuntarily ran down your spine, signaling you should probably go back in and spend time with the rest of the Scarabia dorm who so kindly invited you over. you, however, longed for just a minute longer, even if it was impossible, you wanted to stare at the night sky for as long as possible, in hopes your longing reached them. “that’s dangerous, what are you doing?!” you hear Jamil’s frantic shouts as he runs up to you, placing a hand on your back and another around your waist to try and bring you down gently.

“they say no matter how far apart, the night sky is something everyone always sees as the same. but, that doesn’t apply to my family now, huh?” you replied, an evident tone of sadness in your voice. you didn’t mean to be depressing at Scarabia’s celebration, choosing to shake your head and put on a smile. turning your head to Jamil, you cheekily stuck out your tongue and wrap your arms around his neck, making sure to carefully climb down. you were around three stories high, this fall would surely break your bones if not kill you within minutes of landing. you wondered, if that were to happen, would you still be worried about your family in the moment, or Jamil? you nearly felt guilty for having such a caring boyfriend despite your obvious longing for which you had lost.

Jamil had a face of panic, but kept his calm after a few breaths. “one day, Crowley will find a way to let you see your family again.” he carefully said, wording it in a manner that showed he didn’t want you to leave or go to your own world, for evident reasons, but he did indeed hope you would meet them as well. “if i were to believe anything Crowley has told me i’d probably end up six feet under.” you snorted in response, leaning in close to give him a small and quick kiss on the lips. you could see the edges lifting into a smile of his own, rolling his eyes.

intertwining hands, the two of you walked back into the party scene, you giving Jamil’s hand a tight squeeze as you clutched his arm tightly. lately there was a sinking feeling. your stomach felt like the ink of overblots were residing within it, each and every time you thought of home. you or most would likely call this homesickness, hence you didn’t feel the need to bring it up. Jamil already had his dorm head as a child in teenager’s body to take care of. he didn’t need you constantly depressing the mood, nor did you want him to doubt your love for him.

returning to the main lounge, Kalim began offering you a ton of dishes Jamil made, as your boyfriend sighed and you agreed, happily munching on the food. you didn’t know why, your stomach just felt worse the more you ate. it felt like something was expanding or kicking your insides, in a horrible twisted way. you didn’t want to worry anyone or be rude, you tried to eat all of your plate and excuse yourself from eating that evening. you presumed it was merely too spicy, or indigestion. you just had to be convincing yourself you were sick due to your homesickness.

as the party continued, the pain never subsided by lessened enough for you to claim indigestion. you decided not to worry as you returned to Jamil’s room. he’d notice your behavior and how you avoided eating, wanting to check up on you before you left. he too, had an inexplicable feeling of dread but decided not to tell you about it. it was an irrational feeling he couldn’t explain, but you seemed relatively fine and happy when telling him that you had a bit of indigestion. it was a little suspicious, but he decided not to worry. “Jamil, look!” you called out happily, staring at the night sky from his own window.

shooting stars begun to fall from the sky. he momentarily saw it due to how fast it was. “make a wish,” you grinned, turning around and opening your arms for him to hug you. he chuckled at how affectionate you were being, his feeling of worry dissipating. wrapping his arms around you in return, he played along. “i wish Kalim would stop asking me for everything.” he joked, your turn to laugh.

“hmm maybe I should wish for the same, you do seem quite troubled by him,” you joked, turning around to face the window again. “but i think i like my current wish.” you said, smiling to yourself at the thought of it. he raised a brow, asking you what it was, shaking his head lightheartedly after hearing it, trying not to blush. after a few minutes, he left to go get you a drink after hearing you say you were thirsty. you apologized in your head for making him run around, but the feeling in your stomach had hit you tenfold.

one minute ago you were happily wishing with Jamil, and now you were wishing to see the light of day. you grip onto the ledge of the window, nails digging into the wood as you open it, deciding if vomit was going to come out it wouldn’t be in his room. as soon as you opened your mouth, the blackest of liquids spewed. it was thick, disgusting, and you would call it the vilest of things you’d been near but it was odorless. you couldn’t smell anything as you vomited out your insides, something which wouldn’t stop.

the black liquid stung your throat, but not in an acidic manner. it was nearly as if it was trying to crawl back in, rather than exit. when Jamil returned, he found tears in your eyes, which were completely red and almost yellow. coming out your body was some black liquid resembling ink, that of an overblot. the thing dribbled down your legs, out the window but that wasn’t the alarming part. the part which scared him was the way your stomach looked as though it was being kicked and thrashed from the inside, and the way it looped around your neck starting from the base of your ankle, crawling up your back, a chokehold around your neck as you were clearly being forced to swallow everything coming out by it despite your efforts not to.

Jamil began screaming for you to hold on, he would help you. the feeling within his stomach returned and he too, felt a sharp stinging in his lower abdomen, his nose dribbled with ink, but unlike your’s it was a very small amount which didn’t try to go back down. instead it begun combining with your own. the Scarabian residents could hear the commotion, coming and piling to see the horrific sight. some managed to run and call for teachers and Crowley, any adult. others tried to use their unique magic to pry the thing off of you, as Kalim worked with Jamil to try and calm you and pull what was coming out of your mouth.

it took several minutes for teachers to arrive, only to see you as a massive mess, your neck was being choked heavily, your stomach was now leaking ink from the skin, trying to find its way out to encase you with it. your eyes were barley opened and looked so bloodshot they could write you off as a zombie. it took several more minutes for Crowley to arrive, and despite the help of everyone you were only getting worse. the pain was excruciating as you could barely walk, only going backwards into the window more to escape the people around you. “oh no.” was all Crowley muttered as he entered, watching your back hit the window, the ink jolting you backwards trying to escape, despite people clinging to it, your own body fell out with a loud crack, blood pouring out of your mouth with the ink which was so desperate to stay.

the once raging monster calmed down, like a parasite whose host had been killed. the students were traumatized to put it gently, and some were even crying on their own at what they witnessed. Jamil let out a scream of your name as he looked out the window, unable to do anything. he wanted to jump out and get to you immediately, but the teachers and Kalim pulled him to his senses and at least made him walk. from this height, he’d die if he jumped.

as soon as the teachers got to you, they told most students except Jamil and Kalim to leave, Crowley observing your body. that was most definitely overblot ink which stained your body, but he could not figure out how. you had no magic, so why? he wanted to know then and there but knew better than to try and use your body for science in front of Jamil. the boy was already trying to pry the ink off you to see if you were breathing, despite knowing the answer. he already knew that it was an overblot incident as well, but not why or how it ended up such a bad route.

Crewel could deduce a few things as he and Crowley tried to get things settled. you didn’t have a way to release the ink, or have anything absorb it like you unlike the normal students. according to what the students saw, the ink tried to stay within you despite you trying to force it out, they figured it must of been a pile up like bile, but when you tried to forcefully remove it the ink acted like a parasite and rejected, instead trying to stay inside, the only outlet it wanted was that of an overblot, but you were a technical magicless student. but how did you get so much ink? was it from all the previous overblots? was it your body adjusting to this world? they couldn’t tell as Jamil refused to let go of your body.

Jamil cried, actual tears. he wasn’t one to cry, but your death greatly affected him. it was too late to try and save you, but he wanted to. he was convinced Crowley knew the truth, but wouldn’t tell him. he couldn’t care less about school reputation and threatened to let all the information out that he was trying to keep hidden if he didn’t get answers. “why don’t you have a seat and calm down, mister Viper?” Crowley nervously sweatdropped.

“we are really unsure at the moment… but we believe that their body could not handle all the overblots within such close proximity to the person, along with the frequency and the exposure had begun to grow a parasite within them.” he explained, making Jamil dig his nails into his palm to stop him from trying to break anything. “please do not blame yourself, no one could of known.“ Crowley tried to calm him, but only did the opposite. he was with you the entire night and knew you were trying not to be suspicious as you barely ate, he just ignored it and trusted what you said about having indigestion or something not like that! this was partially his fault, he overblotted and you saved him, did he really indirectly kill you?

“my wish?” he recalled your gentle voice, your perfect smile as you looked at him starry-eyed. the way you gripped his hands, your cold ones he told himself was due to the cold of the night despite the window being closed at the time, and told him your future plans. “since i can’t go home, i home to start a family here someday, with you.” he was embarrassed to hear that, but now he wish he responded. he wish he didn’t leave. he wish he still had the ability to go back and assure you he’d save you, and you’d be happy as his marriage partner for life, but that was now impossible.

crying into his jacket, he tried to stop but couldn’t. he still couldn’t forgive himself, nor could he forgive the very thing that took you away from him. he felt disgusted that he didn’t help you, despite his own gut trying to communicate with him to save you. Crowley couldn’t find it in himself to say anything, watch the glare and hatred within Jamil’s eyes meet his, obviously filled with resentment for him always forcing his troubles on you.

outside the office, Kalim was already ready to comfort Jamil, trying to talk with him despite being blown off. “ah Jamil, they’re finally cleaned off from all the ink! professor Crewel told me.” he tried everything, but the final sentence caught his attention. as painful as it was, he wanted to see your body for one last time, at least. he wished you took more photos, had more time for dates, or that you weren’t so kind to him who didn’t deserve any of what you gave him. even in pain, you stayed with him.

“i’m sorry.” was all he could mutter as hot tears ran down his face, seeing your body on an operation bed, cleaned after a lot of effort. reaching for your cheek, he felt the slightest bit of ink on your neck, picking it off and throwing it to the side. “im so fucking sorry for not picking a better wish, i promise to be better, so please, just come back.” he said to the empty room, one which only held a grieving man and a corpse, something which would never respond to his pleads no matter how hard he tried.

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[chocodollxren]

I loved the brother!vil + leona hcs!!! Would it be alright to ask for a part two with some comfort? (Maybe vil apologizes or takes it easy from now on? Or reader starts ignoring vil and stays with leona in savanaclaw? Just some ideas, you dont have to do them ofc)

thank you ❤️

so glad to hear you enjoyed the first part! ((: this is more focused on the emotional aspect of things? really wanted to make that a central point.

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summary: after being taken to Savanaclaw, Leona allows you to take his room for the night as he disappears. in the morning, you find yourself being presented a form saying you’ve been allowed to transfer into the dorm. although you’re happy with it, some people aren’t. tws, swearing, body shaming, emotional manipulation, verbal manipulation. gn!reader.

❁ཻུ۪۪ ━ ❝ BROTHER!VIL + LEONA. ❞

rubbing your eyes, you groan as you try to adjust your eyes to the light, failing miserably. after several minutes of trying to wake up despite your body feeling heavy, everything hits you at once. this wasn’t your room, or Vil’s. you were in Savanaclaw. on top of all that, you cried your worries and frustration out into the arms of the man your own brother hated. you were very conflicted on how to feel. on one hand, you were gravely upset at Vil. you didn’t think you could forgive him in a long time, all your resentment had built and burst, destroying all your faith and hope in him. on the other, you were now in a mess you created and were in another person’s bed with puffy red eyes.

as you tried to think of what to do, you feel the room door open and sit up, fixing yourself. “good morning, Leona.” you swallowed as you met his gaze, an annoyed expression he tried to hide. walking over to you, he sat down on the bed beside you, handing you a piece of paper. “DORM TRANSFERAL.” the paper read. the contents were a blur as you tried to comprehend the situation. Leona had went out of his way to get you into Savanaclaw so you wouldn’t return to Pomefiore. you couldn’t believe this as your mouth opened from disbelief “Leona…?” you called his name, tilting your head to the side as you looked at him, making him groan and scratch the back of his neck.

“listen, herbivore. you’re not going back to those damn bastards back at that fucking pretty boy dorm your dumbass brother leads.” he said, you could tell he was trying to contain his anger. those words were the tip of the iceberg to the anger he felt. he knew what being second was. he knew what being in the shadow of another was like. he knew the feeling of never being able to have something you want, all too well. you were Vil’s shadow, he was the unwanted second prince. the only difference being Farena didn’t purposefully mock him for his every single move in life. regardless of who it was that mocked him, he at least had family.

although you desperately wanted to stay, you were scared. not just of Vil, but family. “my family would be upset.” you said, voice wavering and drifting off slightly in the end, it was something even you didn’t like. growling, he didn’t like that response. tugging you close, he placed a hand on your head. “if your family sides with that guy then i’m not letting them near you.” Leona said, tears forming at your eyes. how long had it been since anyone validated and noticed you, even to the point of saying they’d protect you from others who were breaking you down.

as you begun hiccuping, your phone rang and Vil’s number appeared at the top. taking your phone before you could, Leona hung up, proceeding to do that multiple times and eventually blocking the number, almost deleting. instead, he chose to read through the contents. the only conversations between the two of you were Vil asking you to be on time or pick him up something for him since his schedule wouldn’t allow it. the more he scrolled, the more annoying. this wasn’t a one time thing but built up over time. over a year’s worth of messages were him criticizing you for your looks, telling you to change your body constantly, telling you to fix your hair he called greasy, and telling you that you needed to do better so people would not laugh at him due to your looks.

you wanted to snatch your phone back but completely lacked energy. you couldn’t find it within you to defend the very man that made you miserable despite being family after crying it out. your parents had always told you since young to support your older brother and his career, yet did they ever ask you what you wanted? why do you care about them anymore? throughout the morning you realized you tried to rationalize with yourself to return to him or your prior dorm, but he was no longer your problem. you weren’t a burden to him anymore like this, you were finally noticed as a living and breathing human with emotions by someone who actually wanted you to be happy.

as you cried into Leona, letting everything out you begun to drown out all happy thoughts of your brother and remember all the resentment which piled up and let it burst again. meanwhile, Vil was frantically looking and calling for you even sending Rook out to find you. he was just about to march over to Savanavlaw to drag you back and talk about things when the headmaster called him. Vil felt his anger shatter as three words were muttered. Your sibling transferred. he couldn’t comprehend to how and why, why would Savanaclaw accept you? “headmaster,” Vil started but more and more of reality struck him. you were actually gone. his only sibling was gone, and that was due to his selfishness that was inexcusable, and there was no way for you to go back into Pomefiore unless you wanted to. he had to deal with the fact that you were so hurt by him and all of his words overtime that you left him.

“but how could this all be done in a night?” Vil was confused, he was sure he could of talked to you like always and be forgiven. in his pursuit of adoration by others he had lost his own family. Crowley shook his head, quiet before deciding to tell him, in a way, indirectly telling him how badly he fucked up. “mister Kingscholar had demanded a transfer last night when i was nearly sleeping. he had gotten mister Ashengrotto to help him with a transferal form and since i am very generous i helped approve the form early morning, a few hours ago.” did Leona actually ask for the help of that man? what a crazy thing to suggest. normally a transferal took weeks and all dorm heads, student, and principle consent. just what happened?

after the meeting, he rushed out of the office. you weren’t answering his calls so he would go in person. “Leona, thank you.” you managed through a choke sob, finally happy to have every single little thing out. from the way Vil made you do things you didn’t want because he liked it, the way you didn’t even like beauty, the way he never thanked you and more. every single thought of resentment towards your brother. you knew he’d apologize but also knew he wouldn’t change. Vil wouldn’t like losing. you knew he’d be upset, but blamed that he would be upset losing to Leona, rather than losing you as his sibling, or a person.

as you heard students groaning and screaming from a fight between your brother outside trying to speak to you, you involuntarily freeze despite your earlier rage. no matter how much you refuse to admit it, he still had an iron grip on you mentally that you knew if you spoke to him, you’d break even further. resentment doesn’t disappear over a singular outburst, neither does forgiveness begin after a single apology. Leona took to your aide and dealt with Vil, an intense screaming match as he was kicked out. your brother insisted you were just hurt within the moment and wanted you back, and he was there to apologize. Leona yelled jack-shit, he knew nothing and didn’t learn from all the years prior where he could of stopped. you’d heard them fight before but this was on a next level. “they’re not your family, stay out of this!”, to “stay out of this?! you would of left them on the streets crying if it were up to you. you probably woke up thinking they’d crawl back to you!” silence.

the room was filled with silence as everyone was done yelling, tired and exhausted. Leona was right and hit the nail on the coffin, your brother did expect you to run back. he couldn’t deny that after trying yesterday he gave up and decided you would find your way back and apologize, repeating your cycle. panting, he was thrown out by students who finally managed to grab him, you covered your ears in response and hugged a pillow trying to drown out the negative thoughts and hoped to focus on good ones.

“please, stop.” you muttered despite being alone. you were tired of yelling. although brief, those were a terrible five minutes. it was too late to beg for apologies, he had years to do that. it was too late to ask you to return, he didn’t even try that hard looking for you personally. it was too late to say he wouldn’t do it again, he had over chances after chances even if he just tried to find you last night to say sorry. it was too late to tell you he loved you as a little sibling. you were done. you were so drained of him that you couldn’t love him, your family, nor could you bring yourself to shed anymore tears over him. you felt miserable, but nothing exited. you cried until the point nothing would come out, and you likely wouldn’t be able to cry over him for a long while, someone you no longer cared about a very long time ago.

returning, Leona shut the door and pulled the pillow away, instead hugging you tightly while also covering your ears, trying to help you remove the bad thoughts and screams raging in your mind. an angry mixture of memories and feelings, mixed with the uncaring part that had completely given up and wants to ignore your past. “i really did like my brother,” you gripped onto Leona, pressing your face into his neck. “but i don’t want to anymore, i just can’t.” you said, you were no longer unsure that it was just a lingering thought or passing thought. you were positive it was the truth.

“you good, herbivore?” Leona sighed through frustration. it had been a long day which already begun. he already did more for you than he would for any regular person, and he knew things would only be more difficult from now on for classes. nonetheless, he was determined to at least stop Vil from convincing you to take him back, and to forgive him because he was only trying to be a “big brother” in his own way by criticizing you so harshly. you may be his sibling by blood, but that didn’t mean you’d have to side with and defend him anymore, he’d be sure of that. even if kids harassed you for it asking about the rumors, it’s not like anyone is going to fight the Savanaclaw dorm head.

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Hey~ May i request fluff headcanons of savannaclaw with gn!s/o? S/o falls asleep on the desk while doing homework, i want to see what they will do~ Thank you~

sure thing! here you go <33 thank you for ordering a gyokuro tea! sorry for the delay. i’ve been trying to do a lot of stuff recently, + work on my ocs;; i accidentally spent too long writing out a guide list for myself to follow without realizing whoops- this order was quite fun to work on! my tumblr is being weird asf so if there’s duplicate lines or missing ones, please tell me!

𓄹 ❥𝘈 𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘯𝘢𝘱❦ 𝘚𝘢𝘷𝘢𝘯𝘢𝘤𝘭𝘢𝘸,,

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summary: fatigue is everyone’s weakness. the longer you stay awake or the harder you work, the more tired you become. unable to stay awake any longer, you find yourself drifting off into sleep midway through an assignment. just how will your dear boyfriend react? no tws, gn reader with established relationship.

❁ཻུ۪۪ ━ ❝ LEONA KINGSCHOLAR. ❞

despite dating the person who sleeps the most on campus, you yourself had barely any last night. after cleaning up Leona’s messes, you got back to Ramshackle quite late, writing up a report and barely made it to class that morning. now that you were finally done with classes for the day, you were going to sleep with your boyfriend until you realized that essay was due the next day.

with a heavy heart, you text your boyfriend you wouldn’t be going to Savanaclaw, instead you were just with something urgent. your grade depended on this, it had to be absolutely perfect. the end of the semester was approaching, your final grade being an 80 or reaching the 90s hinged on this. essays were worth much more in class compared to regular assignments, and being the fact that grim would fail, you needed to make sure you pass get a high pass to at least get an average.

heading off to your room, the only place with proper furniture, you locked the door to stop distractions, Grim, from entering. no matter how tired you were, you absolutely needed to focus… and this focus lasted for about five minutes until you fell face flat onto your desk, pencil in hand. Leona on the other hand, was quite awake. In your half-asleep daze you texted him, ‘no going savanaclaw. urgent issue.’ completely failing to realize how ominous that sounded considering you were the overblot solver and crowley’s unpaid errand-runner. concerned, he hurried over to Ramshackle only to find your door locked. without thinking, he broke it open to find you face first on your desk.

growling, he stared at you and watched you breathe and snore a little, your tiredness very eminent. he was torn between being angry at you for worrying him, and being relieved. although he often forced you to cuddle and sleep with him, at this angle he could clearly see your features, admiring them and chuckling. a defenseless herbivore was in front of him, and you were none the wiser.

after a few minutes, he finally had enough of just staring and actually picked you up, setting you down in your bed surrounded in pillows. taking the pencil out of your hand, he set it at your desk and nearly laughed, you hadn’t even spelled your own name right, wrote the wrong teacher’s name, and didn’t even add the date. tossing your pencil onto the desk, he climbed into bed with you, wrapping his arms tightly around your waist and slept along with you. you failing didn’t really matter to him, nor did your complaints about being crushed when you woke up.

❁ཻུ۪۪ ━ ❝ RUGGIE BUCCHI. ❞

history was a little confusing, there was always a lot to a single story, let alone the hundreds of stories you’d studied while taking his course. although it was only a lesson review instead of a written-essay or project, you were still weary from his lesson. unable to keep yourself awake any longer, you let yourself fall asleep for just a simple five minutes, making sure to set a timer to not stay asleep.

finally finishing what Leona wanted, Ruggie rushed back to his room to examine the goods he stole… and you! he remembered that you mentioned you’d stop by after class, and true to your word there you were on his bed, your hand next to your phone, finger right by the start timer button. laughing, he considered his options.

one, he could take that watch on your wrist that looked like it could sell for a bit, two, he could wake you up to finish your assignment, or three, he could just let you rest. although he really liked that watch, he chose to instead move your school supplies. you falling asleep in an awkward position was honestly a you problem, he had to count his riches he just stole.

when you wake up, however he would pretend to be sorry for not waking you up or moving your body in a comfier position, and as soon as you look away he laughs. deep down though, he wished you stayed asleep a little longer. he really enjoyed watching how peaceful you were, and that you were his lover, waiting for him and were comfortable enough to fall asleep in his bed. he didn’t have much to offer in a relationship compared to others, but the simple things in your relationship made him melt, just a tiny bit.

❁ཻུ۪۪ ━ ❝ JACK HOWL. ❞

being in a relationship with Jack meant many amazing things, but one of your favorites being he ability to actually sit down and study with him, a serious one on one where you both helped each other. you appreciated your friends but honestly, they did not seem to want to improve and were content barely getting a pass.

today you and Jack were about to share notes over Crewel’s lesson, you were hoping that someone from his class or he succeeded, since no one in your’s did. you had already headed to his room as he was going to do a quick jog before returning, and you decided to make yourself comfy and get to work. you pulled out your textbook, writing down notes of the day’s lesson and fell asleep midway, the Savanaclaw dorm was just so warm and cozy you couldn’t resist.

finishing his “brisk walk”, Jack hurried to his room and accidentally greeted you before quickly shutting up mid-sentence. he knew his voice was a little louder than most, and he didn’t want you to stir when you were fast asleep. instead, he stood at his door staring into his dorm looking very confused.

should he move? wake you up? should he just review without you first? a part of him would feel very sad to wake his mate up and see them groggy, but he also knew you wanted to pass the class. his inner desires winning, he let you sleep peacefully as he tried to softly make his way beside you, sitting down. opening his own textbook, he looked over what you wrote and compared them to what happened in his class, trying to figure out the solution as no one succeeded.

heading you mutter in his sleep, he tried to calm his nerves and swaying tail and focus on the assignment for the two of you. the closer you inched towards him, the more he tried to ignore you, until the point his tail became your pillow and he was a flustered mess, telling himself to do the assignment. it ended up with him sitting there, back completely straight, staring at his window for two hours as you rested in his tail. A next time, he’d just wake you.

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