#Hornton

[o-pandora-o]

I have a type, hear me out....

IS IT A COINCIDENCE? I THINK NOT

[yoitsprima]

I think malleus and yuu/mc could have a conversation like this :3

i actually saw this convo in a reel on ig and decided to make you/mc and mal-mal having this convo

p.s. credits to the owner of the chibi base that I found on Pinterest to use as a reference to draw chibi mal and chibi yuu <3

[yourfavepookiebear]

Self Aware Twisted Wonderland

Tw: Yandere thoughts, yandere character, all of this is fiction for entertainment purposes only. Blood, slight gore, obsessive thoughts.

Yandere self aware! Malleus x fem reader

Not requested, first fic

Prologue, I hope this series can have up to three parts at most, but that's only if I have enough time and imagination.

2nd pov

It was just another afternoon, you were in the kitchen/in your room, eating some snacks you just bought from the grocery store nearby. On your phone, wide lettering, showed "Twisted Wonderland".

You opened the app and before you started playing, you were greeted by Malleus, your favorite character, the character you referred to as "Tsunotarou/Hornton".

You really liked him, as you found him quite innocent and child-like with some glimpses of sadness, he was someone you could relate to, after all. And it seemed he liked you too.

Whenever you opened the app, he was there to greet you, and of course, you appreciated that...

He was always watching your every move, since the day you downloaded this game, you could feel him watching you, you just brushed it off as paranoia, even when you started having dreams of him.

You still continued living like normal, as if nothing was bothering you, even thought you had some...mild inconveniences.

What you didn't know, however, was that he constantly tried "summoning" you, a.k.a trying to bring you into his world, the game.

Even if he wasn't the only one to be aware, he was the only one who was...obsessed with you, to say the least. The others just thought of you as some kind of harmless deity that watched over them and helped them.

But, what you didn't know couldn't hurt you, right ?

[it-happened-one-fic]

How Would Eternity Do? - Malleus

Author's Notes: Back at it with the Twisted Wonderland fics. I suppose I'm a little hopeless at this point. This one was written while I was listening to Lord Huron's song "Meet Me in the Woods." I did use the English nickname for Malleus "Hornton" rather than the Japanese one. Reader is gender-neutral as per usual.

Type: Romantic/fluff

Word count: 1477

I smiled quietly to myself as I set out into the dark trees that surrounded Ramshackle dorm. I’d seen the faint green lights that resembled fireflies and now led me down an old path through the window.

Truthfully, it probably looked like a scene out of a horror movie. A lone person traipsing through dead trees and a decrepit graveyard, following some strange lime green lights into the darkness that held…. Well, in a horror movie it would hold unimaginable horrors, but for me it just held a close friend. 

Despite my surroundings I was perfectly comfortable, happy even, as I let the lights guide me down the unfamiliar path because I knew what these lights meant. They always signaled Malleus’s arrival. 

Well, technically they signaled my friend, Hornton’s, arrival. But I had learned that ‘Hornton’ was, in fact, Malleus quite some time ago. 

It had been months ago when I’d been walking to class with Ace and Deuce. Ace had pulled me to a halt and pointed out Hornton just before whispering in my ear, “That’s Malleus. He’s one of the top mages and the Prince of Thorn Valley.” 

My eyes had widened at Ace’s hissed words but not for the reason he thought. Ace had only nodded, with Deuce mirroring the motion, “Scary looking guy ain’t he?”

 I’d opted to ignore my companion's comment, instead thinking about how at long last I knew why my night-time visitor always seemed kind of lonely.

I hadn’t told Malleus that I knew his identity though. He seemed happy thinking that I didn't have a clue who he was. Judging from the rumors abounding in the school he probably thought I’d be terrified if I knew he was the one and only Malleus Draconia.

Even if he had told me his name when we’d first met I wouldn’t have been afraid of him though. After all, I hadn’t the foggiest an idea of just who Malleus Draconia was up until recently.

 Sebek had been quite generous with his education of the great and powerful Lord Malleus while my other classmates had been quite generous with their warnings regarding Malleus. Had I not known better I would’ve thought they were talking about two entirely different people.

Luckily for Malleus, I’d received another education regarding his personality. I’d gotten to know the man himself and found him to be quite charming. Malleus was dorky, elegant, unimaginably powerful, and unimaginably petty. He was so far behind the times I feared there was no hope for him and he was a constant tease.

In short, he was a perfectly normal but perfectly marvelous young man that had a penchant for presenting himself as terrifying when he was, in fact, just lonely and rather awkward.

It wasn’t that I didn’t understand why others viewed him as terrifying. He was beyond powerful and that, paired with his pettiness, could be quite scary if one didn’t realize how affectionate and ridiculous he could be. 

As I progressed through the woods the number of green lights only seemed to grow alongside my confusion. Usually Malleus would simply show up on the porch or in the front yard, perusing the gargoyles and grotesques around Ramshackle. 

I didn’t know if I had ever spoken to him anywhere other than my front, side, or back yard. We certainly never left the view of the house. In fact, we usually never left the shadow of the Ramshackle.

The fact he had me traipsing through the woods was both confusing and a little exciting since it probably meant he had something to show me.

And sure enough I found the man himself, standing in the middle of a clearing alone. The only light was that of the moon and his strange dancing lights that so resembled fireflies. 

He twisted, a fond smile gracing his features as those glowing green eyes found my form in the darkness. “Child of man,” He reached out, beckoning me closer with a single twitch of his long fingers.

I smiled and walked towards him, abandoning the shadows of the trees to meet him in the surprisingly bright clearing. I’d never seen so many of his little lights in one place before. It made me wonder what they were.

I reached out, poking one slightly which only caused to flit away and him to chuckle. I glanced, looking at the swirling lights, “What are these things anyway?”

He let out a quiet hum as he looked around the small lights that surrounded us, mirroring my actions, “I suppose your people would think of them as ‘faerie lights’ or perhaps ‘will-o-the-wisps.’” He met my eyes and smiled, a wicked sort of grin, “I believe your people also think they lead people astray. Were you not concerned, following their lead?”

I snorted at his not so subtle amusement, “Hardly. They were just going to lead me directly to you.” 

His grin turned almost smug as he looked down at me and I felt myself starting to grin back up at him. I glanced around the clearing, spreading my arms to gesture to the odd little area, “So is this what you wanted to show me?” 

His eyes went comically wide at my question and he looked around in an almost childlike manner before looking back at me, “What I wanted to show you…?” 

I only smiled at his curious sounding tone before I started to explain, “Well, you didn’t show up in the front yard like you usually would and instead used your lights to lead me all the way out here. I just figured you wanted to show this place to me.” 

He blinked silently at me before chuckling slightly and shaking his head, “I see…. No, this is just a place I like to go to… get away. 

He tilted his head in an oddly catlike manner before continuing, “I suppose a small part of me might have wanted you to know its location so that you could use it should you wish.”

I nodded, turning in place as I looked around. It was sort of odd. A random clearing in the middle of the woods that had a tiny old dirt path leading to it. 

It made me wonder what this place was supposed to be. There was nothing really here and it was quite obvious that it hadn’t been used for anything for a long time. Malleus had probably been the only person who’d been coming here at all.

“It would be a nice place to go when you’re lonely,” I mused aloud, thinking about how quiet it was here. Peaceful really.

“Do you get lonely often?” Malleus’s quiet question drew me out of my thoughts, causing me to turn and look at him. Before I could respond he continued, “You are often with our friends so I’d always thought….”

He trailed off, a strange expression on his face that made me sigh slightly, “You can be lonely even when you’re surrounded sometimes, Hornton.”

His gaze met mine mine, understanding flickering deep within his almost fluorescent lime green eyes, “Do you feel lonely when you are with me?”

His question caught me off guard. At first my eyes widened and then I frowned as I actually had to think about his question. 

Truthfully speaking, I‘d never been lonely when I’d been with Malleus. But it was always just the two of us. The loneliness I’d been speaking of was that which occurs when you are in a group or crowd but somehow feel all alone. 

To be fair, I didn’t know that I would feel lonely even if I were in such a crowd alongside Malleus though. He always seemed to place most, if not all of his attention on me. Even when he was talking about how fascinating a specific gargoyle was he still focused on me. After all, he always seemed to know when my mind wandered. Although that could just be him pouting because he didn’t think I was paying attention….

“No… I don’t think I have ever been lonely around you Hornton,” I smiled as I met his gaze. 

A smug grin crossed his face and he leaned forward, sweeping into a sort of bow till his eyes were at almost the same level as mine, “Then you could always come to me when you are feeling lonely. I will be certain to comfort you.”

I found myself grinning at his words, but I shook my head, “I’m not going to waste your time like that Hornton. There is no way you have enough time to always keep me company when I’m feeling down. I mean really, do you realize how long that would take?”

His smile only spread, causing his eyes to crinkle slightly as a glimmer of mischievousness flashed through them, “How would eternity do?”

[once1upon1a1wonderland]

So, random thoughts about the recent update on EN. (I don't know what's happening on JP server, so please don't tell me anything.)

I was thinking.... Maybe it's because I'm tired.... (2 hours of sleep), but I had a thought. What if Malleus just wins? Even if only briefly.... like he actually manages to engulf the entire world with his sleep curse. (Ahem, blessing.) I mean, how are we.....

Supposed to stop that.

(The dragon looks so cool though!)

I.... I don't think fighting is the answer here... I really dont.... Malleus is the next thing right under omnipotent. He's not quite there... but dang! What the heck man! What is going on in your head!? You're so weird it's actually intriguing. I want to know what he's thinking, because this plan of his is just ridiculous! Ridiculous in the sense that there's no way his plan can actually pan out the way he wants it to forever. Like, 1000 years of sleep huh? What do you think will happen when you allow everyone to wake up? Or.... you gonna change your mind and just keep them asleep longer? You're not giving everyone their dreams. You're dangling it in front of them like a carrot on a stick. Making them think they have what they want, only for it to be stripped from them one day. But hey, at least you get to keep Lilia, right? I get it. He's hurting. And he's acting pretty desperate. I'm going to ask the same question I have asked before. How much is the blot affecting his mind? Morphing in with his thoughts to help him believe that this is rational? He wants something so simple and innocent, but is going about it in an incredibly selfish way.

In the original case of Maleficent, she is defeated by a sword stabbing into her heart.... I hate to say it, but there's only two ways to stop Malleus at this point. Either manage to talk him out of it, or killing him. Yeah, it hurt to type that. But I'm just typing the facts. There is no way we'll be defeating him the way we did with the other overblotters. Which is how I got the idea of, what if he "wins". At least the type of win where everyone feels like they're all doomed and all hope is lost right before someone figures out a way to stop him. I know from Malleus' perspective at the moment, he's already won.

Okay, rant over.... maybe

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..l really need sleep.

No! I don't need help from you.

Here's random Dragon Gifs... because.... I don't know. Because I feel like it.

K, this one below, not a dragon, but it looks cool!

Y'know, my blog name has become Ironic now. I named it 'Once Upon A Wonderland Twists into A Dreamland' because I decided it sounded cool, and I wanted a blog name that had a meaning behind it. The "Once Upon a" part alluding to the fact that a lot of fairy tales start with "once upon a time". Though I believe half of the tales Twist takes from technically don't start like that. But y'know... popular trope.... and then the "Wonderland" part in my blog name because: "twisted wonderland". Now the "twists into a Dreamland" part came about because I had thought of make-believe worlds that we find ourselves going to as a sort of Dreamland. A place to escape to for a while.... (also I wanted "Twist" somewhere in the title.) Hence the name: Once Upon A Wonderland Twists Into A Dreamland. Now it seems my blog name has predicted what happens in book 7.... 🤣 I don't know. I like ironic stuff like this. It's funny.

[queerlordsimon]

Malleus and f or gn reader day 22 let me steal your warmth prompt from the Christmas list

Personal fireplace

Day four: prompt 22 “im freezing, let me steal your warmth!” malleus draconia x reader

Cw short, kind of crack fic, ooc malleus

authors note: i had fun, leave me alone

For most parts of the year, something that comes with the holidays is the freezing cold, and the same was true for the isle of sages. Snow would fall, the air would be nippy, and ramshackle dorm would always drop in temperature. The only reason no body complained about it before, was, well all the inhabitants were dead.

But this year, there was alive, and warm blooded creatures in the dorm.

Well, soon to be non warm blooded, due to the cold.

“Tsuno tarou!” the dragon fae turned his head to the ramshackle prefect, who had ran out to him, to meet him for their late night walks.

“Good evening, child of man, “ the prefect stopped running, smiling at him.

“I have a favor to ask of you, tsuno tarou” the fae raised his eyebrow.

“What is it?”

“Are you warm?” malleus looked taken aback.

“What could have prompted this question?”

“Just answer it please”

“Yes, i am usually pretty warm, child of man.” y/n nodded, before suddenly hugging the fae, who looked even more surprised, “what are you doing?”

“Warming up” the dragon raised his eyebrow.

“Wh-” his sentence got cut off as the prefect put their hands on his back under the shirt, and he yelped slightly, pushing them away. “Your hands are too cold.” y/n pouted.

“Well yeah tsuno tarou, im freezing.” they went in to hug him again, but he backed away.

“Your hands are too cold.”

“Tsuno tarou, im freezing. Let me steal your warmth!” the fae chuckled.

“Not when your so cold”

The entirety of the walk time was spent with the prefect trying to get malleus back into their grasp, until he gave in, but insisted he take them and grim to diasomnia first, so they got some of the natural heat, besides him

The dark fae prince of briar valley, had become the magicless humans personal fireplace.

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I apologize that this was so short. But i think its perfect. Thank you so much anon for requesting this, i hope this was too your liking. Requests are still open, to find the list of prompts, click HERE. hope you enjoyed reading this.

Also thank @hotchocolatefairy for the picture

-queer.lord

[twwistedwwonderland]

With release of Book 7, thought I make this pic of Eridan and Noir. Stage is from here Eridan model by Nozomii12 Hornton/Tsunotaro model by hoge Skydome by witchfrogh Effects used: Workingfloor AutoLuminous AdultShader dAdultShaderS2 ToonDX

[aloveablechaos]

Malleus solos

[welshoot]

Aesthetic for taking Malleus's Hand

[ruanscube]

I'm in a bad mood. Like, really REALLY bad mood.

So I decided to go see my husband(s).

Then this pop out

Yep. Maintenance. Well, in a bitch state I am, I was like "what is it this time?". *Bombastic side eyes.

"ah, so culinary crucible.." *the mood started to be better.

And

.....

.............

...................

BOOM!!

My mood : from 🤬💢🖕 to 😶☺️🤗 change so fast woah.

Mal's effect on me is just .... ✨✨

[genodesu]

I swear to invite you next year for my birthday Hornton, I promise!!!!!

[nightshadeheart11]

Happy birthday to Malleus Draconia!

(Who didn’t come home, which I am still salty about) 

Come home, please. I’m begging you-

[it-happened-one-fic]

A Strange World of Wonder and Beauty - Malleus

Author Notes: This one was actually written to the "Strangers Like Me" song from Tarzan. In a weird kind of a way, I though it fit Malleus and so, a fic was born. To be honest, I was actually rather unsure about writing another Malleus fic after my last one since I wasn't sure I could do as good of a job. But, here we are anyway. As per usual Reader is gender-neutral

Type: Fluff/romance

Word count: 944 words

Malleus had found his days gradually changing since he’d met the Prefect of Ramshackle Dorm. 

Before, it had been the usual hum-drum of going to classes and then going home, being guarded all the while. Before his only escape had been when he’d sneak out to look at gargoyles, which was, of course, beyond enjoyable. But now…. 

Now he found himself sneaking out more often, testing his limits as he went on yet another venture to see his friend.

Lilia was, of course, onto him. But Sebek and Silver were thus far clueless as to where he disappeared off to for such lengthy periods. And it was liberating. 

He had a secret that few people knew of. He had a friend who did not care about the pomp and circumstance of his status. They didn’t even care about who he was. It was a blissful relationship, unimpeded by rank or ceremony. 

They’d learned his name and had taken it in stride, continuing to refer to him as Hornton rather than some clunky title or even by his own name. And he found that he was gradually growing to prefer Hornton to his other titles. It was more than just an alias. It was a pet name and, in Malleus’s eyes, the most venerable title he possessed.

Green lights flickered into existence around him as he teleported and felt a grin slide onto his face. A childish show of petty pleasure at having eluded his bodyguards yet again as he slipped through the dead trees. 

Ramshackle Dorm was not a pretty sight. Though it had once been a grand house, at this point it was…well…ramshackle. Run-down. Dilapidated. There were many words for it but none of them implied attractiveness. 

And yet, despite its less than glamorous appearance, it was a sight that Malleus quite liked. Even before meeting you, he’d enjoyed this little haunt. But now he’d come to delight in the sight of the building even more, because the sight of it had become synonymous with both escape and seeing you. 

Now he waited, wandering the grounds of your dorm as he awaited your appearance. And, right on cue, your door opened, and you emerged. A smile on your precious little face as your eyes met his.

All at once, he felt it. That warm feeling that seemed to spread from his very core and envelop his entire person whenever he saw you. It wasn’t an unpleasant warmth, but one that left him chasing the sensation and appearing before your person more and more frequently. 

He stepped up onto the porch, joining you as you gestured through the door you held open to let him into your home. Your smile and invitation were a clear sign of your lack of fear and full trust in him.

He found himself hesitating though, pausing before he entered and turning to you with a grin on his face, “Child of man… I wonder if you would like to accompany me for today?”

You tilted your head, expression curious as he held out his hand, a silent but impulsive invitation. 

Why was he inviting you?

Perhaps because you’d invited him into your home and your life, making him a piece of your world, and now he wanted to do the same. 

Hiding his identity had initially been a bit of fun, but it had swelled into something different when you’d shown him that his status didn’t matter to you. You’d taught him a great deal about the ways of humans and provided him with companionship, so now he wanted to show you everything and hold nothing back.

With a slight smile you slipped your hand into his and he let his gloved fingers curl around yours. Holding your hand like it was mere glass and precious beyond belief. 

His smile spread as green lights flickered around the two of you, and you glanced around. Enchanted.

Strange how you looked at such a minor spell with such wonder when it was mundane to him. But then he supposed you viewed him the same way. Enchanted by things that were most likely ordinary and run-of-the-mill to you.

Your hair stirred in the wind that he conjured around the two of you and your eyes widened as your surroundings changed. Transforming from the aged exterior of Ramshackle to the gothic interior of Diasomnia. A dead forest to a looming castle in an instant.

You stepped forward, seemingly forgetting his presence for the moment as you looked around in awe at the vaulted ceilings and impossibly high walls. Green flames flickered in sconces and upon candles, the only light present. It was a dark, dreary atmosphere, but you gazed at it all with eyes full of wonder.

Malleus felt himself smiling, not his usual smug smirk, but a far tenderer expression that seldom graced his face. 

It seemed to be appearing more now that you were in his life, a precious piece of his world.

“Hornton, it’s…” You trailed off, turning to him with a wide smile that had him chuckling to himself.

He reached, hesitating and stopping himself just before he touched your face. Your eyes were wide with confusion, but he only smiled and shook his head. He wanted to explore this warm feeling and look at the world with a new viewpoint from beside you.

Aborting his previous gesture, he stepped back. Holding out his hand like a gentleman asking a lady for a dance, “Come, there is much I would like to show you.”

Yours was a strange world of wonder and beauty. A world he could hardly imagine, but one he desperately wanted to live in nonetheless.

[wretched-day]

was feeling demotivated so it's a little lazy but I am posting for Malleus' birthday regardless 👍

really couldn't be bothered to colour but I hope it is still serviceable nonetheless

EDITIING BECAUSE I FORGOT

bonus sketch i thought looked aight but was ultimately left

anyways have a great day :>

[ventique18]

Mystery box

[luyo-mi]

the royals 👑