#demon student (creature school au)

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all my fics are aziraphale/crowley🩵

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CURRENT WIPS

an arm to be held at the wrist (E, 20.4k so far, 4/5 chapters posted) - aziraphale, the most successful american traditional tattoo artist in central london, and crowley, charming and heavily inked waiter at marguerite's of whickber street, have been tentatively flirting for a year. one day, aziraphale offers to tattoo crowley himself, and the tension that ensues is impossible to contain...💉fic post here

long time listener, first time caller (E, 22k so far, 4/7 chapters posted) - crowley is in love with the voice of aziraphale fell, late-night radio host, and the face of the handsome stranger he passes in the park every day. what will happen when he introduces himself, and when he has to choose between them? 📻 fic post here

wouldn't it be a lovely headline? (E, 17k so far, 5/? chapters posted) - close friends anthony j. crowley and azira fell are attending their first awards show for the film they recently co-starred in, whose sequel will only be made if they get enough public attention over the course of the weekend... how to garner this attention? why, pretend they're a couple, of course.🎬 fic post here

COMPLETED FICS

snake break (T, 4.8k) - takes place after the lockdown short. crowley takes a very long nap, and his snake tattoo decides to go on an adventure...🐍 fic post here

Whickber Uni's Lonely Hearts Club (E, 21k) - rivals undergraduate students aziraphale and crowley co-run their university's book club. both want to prove themselves the rightful president of the club, but when their event plans for valentine's day go awry, they find themselves shifting priorities...💌 fic post here

crosseyed and painless (E, 4.1k) - dom!az and fem!crowley pwp in which crowley has asked aziraphale to help her relax after a long day, and the results are not at all what she expects💦

take me as your wife (E, 7.1k) - a chance romantic meeting between crowley and aziraphale in a country inn in the 1750s sets off a chain of chases and surrenders🍷fic post here

complementary colours (M, 5.7k) - post-canon. aziraphale moves into crowley's cottage in the south downs and decides to do a little detective work to learn something he's never known about the former demon - his favourite colour🔎🌈 fic post here

angel and ash (E, 5k) - with art by @wasleichtesart! podfic by @outrageousring5655 here! crowley begins to frequent queer bars in london, presenting as a trans woman under the name ash. one night, she stumbles upon a trans man known as angel, whom she recognises immediately...🪩 fic post here

creature of mine (E, 21k) - with art by @omens-for-ophelia! aziraphale buys crowley a snake plant as a gift, whose scent triggers a naga transformation. big dick aziraphale gets stuck in🌺🎁 fic post here

you're a mirror i cannot avoid (E, 1k) - south downs domestic, erotic softness as aziraphale reassesses what it means to be himself🪞 Tumblr | AO3

in your own time (E, 33k) - human priest au set in tadfield, in which crowley and aziraphale are childhood best friends finally reunited. catholic school, apple trees, hogback wood, holy sex, and more⛪️ fic post here

Just Up The Stairs (E, 39k) - cowrite with @foolishlovers, art by @omens-for-ophelia! quiet, gentle and romantic neighbours human au featuring lots of music and harry the rabbit🐇 fic post here

close (well, you couldn't get much closer) (E, 1.4k) - post-ineffable divorce shenanigans featuring crowley using a replica model of aziraphale's penis, through which aziraphale can feel... well, everything❗️

I'm Beginning to See the Light (E, 22k) - gentle enemies to ardent lovers office christmas party human au which quickly devolves into body worship and gender-affirming sex - transmasc az, service top crowley🎄⚧ fic tag here

Despite Knowing Better... (E, 10.9k) - aziraphale and fem!crowley deal with the ineffable divorce by meeting in the bookshop once a week to fuck, while attempting to hold each other at arm's length. things get messy in the process...💔

Strawberry Scripture (E, 6.5k) - pwp oneshot. aziraphale and fem!crowley celebrate averting the apocalypse by playing with food, and with crowley's scales...🍰

ON HIATUS

golly what a spirit (you can only hear it down on whickber street) (E, 5k so far, 1/2 chapters posted) - it's almost christmas eve, and aziraphale has been a total humbug all month long. crowley buys a potion from anathema that promises to get its users in the christmas spirit, and doses their bedtime tea with it. when they wake up the next morning, they have undergone some very magical and very festive transformations...🎅🏻🧝🏼

Many Different Ways to Eat an Oyster (E, 6.5k) - aziraphale and crowley meet in ancient rome, where crowley admits that he's a virgin. aziraphale sets about putting this to rights immediately🦪

FICLETS, POEMS ETC.

there is no other way to say it (E, 1.5k) - aziraphale ponders the history of the word 'mine' and what it means to him.🪨 Tumblr | AO3

i have waited (M, 0.4k) - poem in which crowley ponders how he has waited for aziraphale over the millennia🕰 Tumblr | AO3

core of a clementine (E, 0,5k) - touch-starved crowley explores the sweet torture of aziraphale's seemingly innocent, mundane actions🍊 Tumblr | AO3

you're so golden (E, 0.9k) - while coupling under cover of night in the garden of eden, crowley discovers that aziraphale has golden stretch-marks. and they aren't the only part of him that's golden...✨ Tumblr | AO3

Only in Dreams (E, 0.5k) - post-season 2 aziraphale pov musings, as he hopes to visit his lover in dreams, if not in the waking world🌫 Tumblr | AO3

Blasphemy (E, 0,4k) - crowley muses about holiness, blasphemy, and how they interact with sex with aziraphale✝️ Tumblr | AO3

Do You Remember? (E, 0.8k) - aziraphale reflects on his first time with crowley - a time in which "they aren't talking" post-season 2💘

Flecks of Stardust (G, 0,2k) - a love poem from aziraphale to crowley🖋 Tumblr | AO3

I Know (E, 0.7k) - crowley reckons he knows exactly how aziraphale wants him... 🌅 Tumblr | AO3

Solitude (G, 0,4k) - supreme archangel aziraphale reminisces on his encounters with crowley through the ages ⌛️ Tumblr | AO3

Please Touch Me (E, 0,5k) - touch-starved crowley reflects on the kind of connection he wants with aziraphale 💭 Tumblr | AO3

[ghostieyanyan]

Twisted Wonderland Demon Au

Heartslabyul, Savanaclaw

~{Octavinelle, Scarabia}~

Pomefiore, Ignihyde

Diasomnia

NRC Staff

This is part 2!!

More Thoughts on this au~

im not sure if they'll have wings or tails or if that's part of their full demon transformation. but maybe the school has a rule about just using a humanoid form, or safety. but an exception is like, challenging the house wardens. that'll be pretty cool.

also i might draw what the overblots look like in this au, hehe

all their magic is generally the same, their unique spells i mean. but what if when they use their unique spell, they transform a bit. like their demon forms show more than just their horns?

also in this au, someone can be a magical creature without the magic and maybe humans in this world don't exist, like a fairy tale? everyone is this worlds has some kind of non human features. like horns, wings, extra eyes, etc. but when you came to their world, to say you looked off was an understatement. (have you guys seem animes where a "monster" character sees a human and go "what is that thing?? its so gross and weird looking!" thats what they do.) some dont care how you look, and the longer you stay in NRC the more understanding the students will be to you. but whenever you go outside of school campus, they give you a pair of horns to wear to "blend in". who knows what would happen to you if you didnt.

The horns for the octavinelle guys are based of this art piece! Please check it out, i love it ^^ those horns for them are just too perfect x3

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Hair colored in

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just lineart

[mah-t-wordblog]

can you make a modern au fic lee muichrio ler gyokko???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? thanks

Hehe there it is!!!! 💛💛 hope u like

The Oni of the Vase

Lee: Muichiro Tokito

Ler: Gyokko

(Kimetsu academy universe)

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Ships: NONE

Warnings: This is a tickle fic, if you don’t like it, just scroll down

This fanfic is originally in Portuguese, my English is translated using an automatic translator, if there are any big errors you can tell me so I can fix them

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Muichiro was walking normally through the halls of Kimetsu academy, he was heading towards the cafeteria to find Yuichiro

As he passed by the laboratory, he heard something approaching from behind, as his instincts are very fast and sharp, he soon turned to see what it was

But he saw nothing, just a vase of plant

He thought it was normal and kept walking, until he heard the same noise, when he turned around, he was sure that the pot had moved

Muichiro sighed

"Let's go, you must be one of those demons that the school talks so much about, huh? You can show up, I'm not afraid of you”

The vase moved again

“Let's go, I already kicked the other one” Muichiro had already met another demon at school, and kicked it so hard that he made a giant lump on the creature's head

The vase moved, but this time something unexpected happened, a very ugly creature came out of it

It had eyes instead of mouths and mouths instead of eyes, it looked like a snake mixed with a fish, full of scales and it smelled like fish

“Hyu! Hyu! Hello, young man! I see you were looking at my art” the creature said

“No, I was n-“

“My name is Gyokko” the oni interrupted him “and I make these wonderful, incredible and beautiful vases, what do you think?”

Muichiro looked at the ceramic piece and shrugged “cool”

He prepared to continue on his way, but Gyokko teleported close to him and held him

“Look closely! You didn't even look!”

Muichiro looked at the vase again “it’s a little crooked”

Gyokko gasped “WHAT?”

“Here” Muichiro pointed to one side of the vase “it’s crooked. I didn’t like it”

“Argh! You idiot! I’m going to- I” Gyokko growled

“What are you going to do, ugly demon?” The boy faced him

“Do what I do to those who ignore or speak ill of my art, hyu! Hyu!”

Gyokko quickly grabbed both of Muichiro’s arms, the boy got scared and started to struggle

“Let go of me you piece of shit!” The boy cursed

“Ah! What a dirty mouth, hyu! Hyu! You won’t curse me anymore when I do this”

About ten more hands appeared from the creature’s body, which stretched out and began to squeeze Muichiro’s body

The boy started to laugh, he couldn’t hold back, there were hands on his sides, ribs, armpits, everywhere, under and over his clothes

“Never ignore me again! Never! You will suffer my horrible tickle torture forever! Hyu! Hyu!”

“NOHOHOHOHO” Muichiro tried to kick him, but his elastic body dodged him “HEHEHEHEHELP HEHEHEHEHEHELP”

The boy was almost crying and couldn’t take it anymore, this was too much for him

“Nobody is going to help-”

“Hey, you stinker!”

Gyokko felt a rock or something hard hit his head

“Ouch!”

“Let go of my brother!” Yuuichiro jumped close to the two and kicked the creature, which made him let go of Muichiro and complain in pain

“Come back here you pests!”

Yuichiro ran with Muichiro until they lost the oni

“Ah, what was that, Muichiro?”

“I don’t know! He was so ugly”

The two looked at each other and started laughing

“Let’s tell the principal about this” Muichiro said, as the two started walking again

“Yeah, before any more students die from so many tickles, if I hadn’t arrived you would be dead”

The older one nudged his brother

“Hey stop!” Muichiro laughed

Gyokko hid in his vase again, waiting for someone to pass by

And if his next victim didn’t pay attention to his art, poor guy, he had no idea what was coming

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Hehe I liked writing that one 💛💛

[rainforestakiie]

short Adamsapple au based on Toilet-bound Hanako-kun.

hope you all like it. let me know if you think my writing is better or worse?

Adam was the newest substitute teacher at Hazbin Academy, a school with a history of driving away educators, as if the walls themselves rejected their presence. No one stayed long, not even substitutes, yet for reasons he couldn’t quite explain, Adam had accepted the job.

Hazbin Academy was steeped in unsettling whispers, a place where rumours of spirits, demons, and unearthly creatures clung to the air like a heavy mist. The students spoke of strange occurrences, of things seen in the corners of mirrors, of footsteps echoing in empty halls. Adam, however, dismissed such talk with an amused smile, ghosts were just stories, and he was here for a paycheck, not superstition.

On his first day, a student named Charlie told him about the Seventh Mystery of Hazbin Academy, the legend of Lucifer of the Lounge.

“They say Lucifer was the devil himself,” Charlie whispered, eyes glinting with something between fear and excitement. “He came here in disguise, pretending to be a substitute teacher like you, his goal? To steal the soul of Michael, Sera’s ancestor but he lost a bet… and now, he’s trapped here forever, lingering in the teachers’ lounge.”

Charlie leaned in closer. “If you knock on the lounge door three times and call out to him, he’ll grant you a wish but it’s not a blessing, it’s a contract. A promise that ends with your soul in his hands.”

Chuckling, Adam shook his head, a charming tale, but nothing more. The Sera family had run the academy for centuries, and he had never heard of any Michael or a Lucifer among its past staff.

As evening fell, Adam sat in the dimly lit staffroom, grading a stack of mock exams, the air was thick with the scent of aged paper and stale coffee. His pen scratched against the pages, the sound oddly loud in the quiet, after a while, he sighed, pushing back his chair…he needed coffee.

The school was nearly empty. The hallways stretched long and silent, bathed in the dim glow of flickering fluorescent lights, Adam was one of the last teachers still working, the scratch of his pen against paper the only sound in the stillness.

As he stepped out of his classroom, Eve, the art teacher, passed by. She adjusted the strap of her bag and offered him a small smile. “I’m heading out. Lock up when you’re done, okay?”

“Yeah, yeah.” Adam waved her off.

He made his way down the quiet corridor toward the teachers’ lounge, craving the bitter warmth of coffee but as he reached the door, he stopped. His brows lifted slightly.

Right… Charlie’s story.

If you knock three times, Lucifer will appear.

Adam snorted under his breath, Charlie had a talent for storytelling. She should be writing horror novels, not just whispering spooky tales to her classmates, still, he found himself glancing around, checking for anyone watching. The hallway was empty. Just him and the door and with a sigh, he raised his hand and knocked.

Once, twice…three times.

He hesitated, lips twitching in amusement before he spoke. “Lucifer, Lucifer, Lucifer,” he said, voice laced with mock seriousness. “Please grant my wish.”

A beat of silence, then another, a minute passed, then two, then three.

Nothing.

Rolling his green eyes, Adam shrugged and pushed the door open. As he stepped inside, his fingers flicked the light switch, the room remained just as it always was. The faint scent of stale coffee and chalk dust lingered in the air, the only thing out of place was a stack of music books left on the table, Lilith, the music teacher, must have forgotten them again.

“Knew it,” Adam muttered, shutting the door behind him, he crossed the room toward the counter, already picturing the steaming cup of coffee in his hands.

Just stories, the supernatural didn’t exist but as he reached for the machine, a shiver crept down his spine, the air had shifted…it was suddenly colder.

A slow, creeping chill wrapped around him, sinking into his skin. The kind that didn’t just settle in the air, it clung to him, curling through his veins like ghostly fingers, the hair on his arms stood on end.

Adam hesitated; his breath suddenly visible in the air, his brows furrowed. It was warm just a moment ago, so why did it feel like something was breathing against the back of his neck?

“Hello?” Adam called out, his voice breaking the thick silence of the lounge.

Nothing, his frown deepened as he scanned the empty room. It wouldn’t be the first time a student tried to mess with him, Hazbin Academy was full of troublemakers, after all.

“Look, if you’re trying to scare me, it’s not working,” he said, his voice firm but edged with irritation. “If you’re from my class, come out now, and I won’t report you.”

Still, nothing, not a single sound, the overhead lights flickered, and Adam barely had time to react before the coffee machine whirred to life. His heart jumped as hot liquid poured into his mug, at least something in this cursed school worked.

Exhaling, he turned to grab his drink, only to freeze, the mug was gone. The platform beneath the coffee machine was empty, save for a faint wisp of steam curling in the air, Adam blinked in confusion, he had just placed it there, he had heard it fill up.

Where the hell did it go?

Scratching his head, he let out a tired chuckle, though his lips twisted into a deep frown. “Ha, ha. You guys are good,” he muttered, his voice laced with exhaustion. He turned, scanning the room once more. “Alright, fun’s over. Come out now. I’m getting real tired of this.”

Nobody stepped forward, nobody took credit for the prank.

His irritation flared. “Fine, be that way,” he snapped, marching toward the door. “I’ve had enough of this stupid school. I’m calling it a night.”

His fingers wrapped around the doorknob and he yelled, yanking his hand back. The metal was ice-cold, not just cold but frozen. A thick layer of frost crawled up the doorframe, locking the door in place, his breath hitched as he watched the ice spread, creeping like veins of glass, sealing him inside.

Adam swallowed hard, his pulse pounding in his ears. “What the fuck…?”

The temperature in the room plummeted and behind him, something shifted…something breathed.

Suddenly, something grabbed Adam’s shoulder, he screamed, loud and unrestrained, nearly leaping out of his own skin. His breath hitched as he spun around, heart hammering, wide green eyes wild with panic, he fully expected to see a student behind him, one of the usual pranksters but not… this.

“W-Who the hell?” Adam choked out, gripping the counter for support, pressing a fist to his chest to calm his racing heart.

The figure standing before him wasn’t a normal kid, couldn’t be. Even if he was short enough to be one, he looked… wrong, too pristine, just too surreal. His skin was porcelain-pale, almost glowing, with cheeks blushed like a painted doll, blonde hair, streaked with faint coral, was slicked back into a careful ducktail, save for one tuft sticking up rebelliously but his eyes…his eyes, were the worst part, the sclera gleamed an unnatural yellow, the irises a burning red, pupils slitted like a serpent’s.

He looked like something out of an old, cursed painting, beautiful, but all wrong and the outfit didn’t help. His crisp, white-and-red suit was something a circus ringmaster would wear, puffed collar, golden buttons, a striped waistcoat, and a perfectly tied black bow. The wide-brimmed white top hat atop his head was adorned with a golden snake curling around a red apple, perched upon golden spikes that resembled a crown.

Adam swallowed thickly, taking a slow step back and then the orbs appeared. Two floating lights drifted on either side of the stranger, glowing white, yet pulsing with an eerie, otherworldly fire. One burned red in the centre and the other, green.

Adam’s breath hitched, they looked exactly like the spirit orbs from ghost stories.

“The seventh of the school’s seven mysteries,” the stranger sang, his voice smooth, lilting, mocking. The orbs twirled around him playfully as he grinned, baring unnervingly sharp teeth.

“Lucifer of the Lounge! Pleased to meet you!”

Adam’s stomach dropped. “…Lucifer?” he echoed, his voice barely a whisper.

His hands clenched at his sides as his mind reeled, no. There was no way, that was just some dumb legend, a bedtime story for students to spook each other with.

The blonde man tilted his head, grin widening, as though he could hear every thought racing through Adam’s mind and found them hilarious.

“That’s right, you can even call me Luci if you want~” he crooned, smoothly stepping closer, his hands clasped behind his back, his posture languid yet deliberate. “All those stories you’ve heard about me? All true, I grant the wish of whoever dares to summon me~”

Adam exhaled sharply, shaking his head furiously.

“I don’t need this,” he muttered, turning toward the door. “I don’t care about your stupid mysteries. I have enough to deal with.”

Lucifer quirked a brow. “Oh? Other things to worry about?” His grin stretched impossibly wide. “Like what?”

Adam glared. “None of your damn business. I’m leaving.”

He reached for the door and hissed in pain, jerking his hand back. The doorknob was frozen solid, a thick layer of ice coated the frame, crawling up the wood like grasping fingers. The temperature had plummeted further, the chill seeping into Adam’s bones, his breath fogged in the air.

Lucifer hummed, stepping even closer. “That’s not gonna work~” he teased.

Snarling, Adam spun around and jabbed a finger at his chest or at least, he tried to. His hand went straight through, Adam froze. His entire arm, wrist-deep in Lucifer’s chest, met no resistance, no warmth, nothing. He wrenched his hand back with a gasp, stumbling away.

“You…” His voice wavered, his mind scrambling for an explanation. “You did this!”

“Did what?” Lucifer blinked, the picture of innocence.

Adam gestured wildly to the frozen door. “This! You froze the damn door shut!”

Gasping, Lucifer placed a hand over his heart in mock offense. “Me? Freeze the door? Why, I would never do such a thing!” Then, with a smirk, he added, “Well… more than once~”

Adam gritted his teeth. “Enough screwing around! Let me out!”

But before he could say anything else, Lucifer wasn’t standing before him anymore, he was floating. Adam gawked and Lucifer hovered just above him, watching with casual amusement.

“You’re… flying?”

“Oh, right.” Lucifer tapped his chin, then clapped his hands together. “You don’t know about the mysteries.”

He spun dramatically in the air, arms outstretched. “I’m a ghost!”

Adam stiffened. “A… ghost?”

Lucifer floated closer and Adam reached out cautiously, his fingers brushing against Lucifer’s cheek, only to pass right through again.

“You’re…” Adam’s breath caught. “You’re really a ghost.”

“I just said that~” Lucifer grinned, his sharp teeth gleaming in the dim light.

Adam squeezed his eyes shut, rubbing his temples. Maybe I’m hallucinating. Maybe this is just a stress-induced fever dream.

He opened his eyes again and Lucifer was gone.

Adam exhaled sharply, tension easing from his shoulders. “He’s… gone?”

He blinked, looking around warily. Had he imagined all of that? It felt so real…his gaze dropped, his missing coffee mug lay on the floor in front of him. It was still warm.

Adam swallowed, slowly, hesitantly, he bent down and picked it up, peering into it. This was supposed to be full…

“Boo!”

Adam screamed, spinning wildly and hurling the mug at the voice. It flew straight through Lucifer’s grinning face, shattering against the frozen door.

Lucifer howled with laughter, floating back and clutching his sides. “Your face! Priceless! Hahahaha!”

“You!” Adam groaned, dragging both hands down his face. “What the hell do you want?!”

“Me?” Lucifer smirked, tapping his chest.  “You summoned me, remember?”

Adam scowled. “I didn’t think you’d actually show up.”

“Fair point.” Lucifer nodded, his eyes gleamed. “But since I am here, how about I grant you a wish~?”

Adam narrowed his eyes, Charlie had said the ‘wish’ was a contract, a deal to seal one’s soul and if Lucifer was really real, then that part of the story must be true, too.

“I don’t want anything,” Adam said firmly.

Lucifer’s expression flickered with surprise, Adam figured it wasn’t every day someone summoned a devil and refused a wish. Lucifer studied him for a moment, tilting his head, then his lips curled into an intrigued smirk.

“Really?” he mused. “Nothing at all? I could give you fame, fortune…” His grin turned wicked. “Or perhaps all your grading will be mysteriously done every night-end?”

“I like grading my students’ papers, thanks.” Adam snorted, rolling his eyes. “So, nah. I’m good.”

Lucifer’s eyes widened, and for a moment, he was silent, he let out a delighted chuckle.

“Well, well,” he purred, resting his chin on his palm. “Aren’t you interesting…?”

Hovering in the air, Lucifer’s sharp-toothed grin never wavering. His glowing orbs twirled lazily around him, casting an eerie white glow across the frozen lounge.

"You're sure you don't want anything?" he asked, voice smooth like silk, dripping with amusement. "Not even a tiny wish? I could make you rich beyond your wildest dreams. Endless wealth, luxury vacations, maybe even your own private island?"

Humming, Adam crossed his arms over his chest and shook his head. "I’d rather not deal with the tax nightmare, thanks."

"Taxes?" Lucifer’s grin faltered for the first time, and he threw his head back with a dramatic groan. "Mortals! Always worried about the boring things, you would have no taxes!"

Clicking his tongue, Adam rolled his shoulder. "Some of us have common sense."

Lucifer huffed, floating closer, circling Adam like a shark sizing up its prey. "Alright, fine. Maybe money’s too basic for you but what about power? Influence? You could be the most respected teacher in the entire country! No more bratty students, no more annoying parents, just absolute adoration!"

If I wanted to be adored, I wouldn't be working at a school full of menaces."

Lucifer’s smirk widened. "Oh, I like you, most people throw themselves at my feet for power, but not you!" He twirled in the air, his coat flaring dramatically. "Fine, let's go for something more personal. Hmmm, how about… love?"

Stiffened slightly, Adam thought about his long string of bad luck with dating, but quickly scowled. "Pass."

Lucifer gasped, clutching his chest as if Adam had stabbed him. "Pass?! Oh, come on, everyone wants love! You’re telling me you don’t want a beautiful, devoted partner? Someone who worships the ground you walk on? Wouldn’t it be nice to come home to a warm embrace, to be held, to be cherished?"

"I have a cat."

Staring at him, Lucifer frowned harshly. "...A cat?"

"Yeah. He curls up on my lap, purrs, doesn’t talk back.” Adam said bluntly. “That’s all I need."

Lucifer’s left eye twitched, just barely. He cleared his throat. "Alright. Maybe companionship isn’t your thing but what about…" he leaned in closer, voice dropping into a sultry purr, "Passion?"

“What?” Adam’s eyebrows creased.

"Lust? A night, no, several nights, of mind-numbing pleasure with the most irresistible partner of your choosing? I can craft the perfect lover just for you." Lucifer’s grin turned wicked, his eyes gleaming like snakes. "No strings attached."

Adam gave him a deadpan look. "I like strings."

Mouth opening then shutting, Lucifer stared at him darkly.

"I’m not interested in some magical hookup, especially not one you whipped up in your creepy little ghost kitchen.” Adam hummed, flickering his hand at Lucifer. “What if they disappear halfway through? What if they start floating? No, thanks."

Lucifer groaned, dragging a hand down his face. "You are stupid!"

"You just noticed?"

Lucifer exhaled dramatically, then brightened. "Fine, maybe you’re a long-term commitment kind of guy. How about…" he snapped his fingers, and golden rings appeared in his palm—"Marriage?"

Adam recoiled. "Marriage?!"

Smirking widely, Lucifer inched closer and closer to Adam. "Oh, don’t look so scandalized. I could find you a perfect spouse. Someone who gets you, who loves every little thing about you, who will never leave your side-"

"That sounds like a nightmare." Adam bluntly said, side-stepping Lucifer with ease.

"Wait.” Lucifer faltered.  “You don’t want to get married?"

Adam nodded. "Absolutely not."

"But…" Lucifer gestured wildly. "Love? Passion? A perfect partner?"

"Hard pass to all of that!"

Lucifer stared at him like he was some bizarre new species. "You," he said slowly, "Are the first human I’ve met who doesn’t want anything."

"Guess I’m just built different." Adam spoke, trying to keep his voice levelled.

Letting out a long, exaggerated sigh and Lucifer flopped dramatically onto his back in midair. "This is infuriating! What kind of mortal summons me and doesn’t want a single thing?!"

"You tell me. You’re the one who showed up uninvited."

“You did invite me!” Lucifer let out a strangled noise before dragging both hands down his face. "I hate you."

Adam grinned. "Feeling’s mutual, buddy."

Lucifer glared at him before exhaling sharply, his smirk returning. "Alright, Adam. You win. For now but mark my words…" He leaned in close, voice dropping to a whisper. "Everyone has a wish, even if they don’t know it yet."

Meeting his gaze, unwavering, Adam smiled. "Not me."

Lucifer’s grin stretched, sharp and knowing. "We’ll see~"

And with that, he vanished, the room was silent. The frozen door suddenly unfroze, the ice melting away as if it had never been there.

"Fucking ghosts…" Adam exhaled, rubbing his temples.

He turned on his heel and walked out. From somewhere unseen, Lucifer’s amused chuckle echoed in the air.

"We’ll see, Adam. We’ll see…"

[sanctum-of-ramshackle]

“I am…You know who I am”

[TWST AU]: What if MC/Yuu was an Iron Man fan and a genius engineer who created their own iron suit?

[Gender Neutral MC/Yuu]

[Synopsis]: In this timeline, MC/Yuu is this variant of Iron Man and they are titled as “Iron Force” in Twisted Wonderland.

[TW]: Some cursing

[(A/N)]: Hi everyone. It’s been quite some time since I posted TWST magic. I have been busy with IRL stuff and working on non-TWST ideas on my main blog (@swiftyangx12). I unexpectedly took a break from the fandom, but slowly getting back into business and honestly, I miss my boys...

[AC/DC - Back in Black]

Alright, let’s see how this goes…

MC/Yuu was a huge fan of Iron Man and an aspiring genius engineer back in their home world.

After hearing about Stark’s sacrifice, they felt devastated that their idol passed on.

They coped by studying and building inventions, motivating themselves to honor their role model.

Then one day as they were walking to school in New York, something happened.

At first, they were exiting from their usual coffee shop and the next thing you know, they’re confined into darkness.

MC/Yuu: Alright. Not the weirdest thing since being dusted away for five years.

After feeling their surroundings to escape from their imprisonment, they heard somebody chatting about how heavy the door is to open up.

Then after blazing fire hued in blue, blew up the the door and this triggers MC/Yuu’s iron suit (with the latest nanotechnology) to encase them, activated to confront what was a danger to their safety.

When they’re revealed to Grim, he got scared. Because it’s not everyday to see someone in an iron suit and he just screamed as a reaction.

MC/Yuu holds out their hand ready to blast away whatever that creature was.

MC/Yuu: What the hell are you? A talking cat? Raccoon? A demonic alien from another dimension?

Grim: I’m neither of those! I am “The Great Grim”!

MC/Yuu: Who? Look, buddy. I think I got kidnapped and was somehow dragged here. I need to find my way out. *Activates their boosters and flies out of the room*

Grim: Hey wait! *Chases after them*

They basically flew out of the academy and toured around the whole world having to realize they’re not on their Earth anymore.

Then MC/Yuu return back to NRC, clumsily landed in during the Dorm Sorting Ceremony.

Every student was startled by a stranger in an iron suit.

Grim unceremoniously barged into the room.

Grim: You’ll never escape from The Great Grim!

MC/Yuu: Okay. *Holds their blaster up aiming at the menace*

Then Crowley came rushing in, putting a stop to the whole mess.

Crowley: Seize your fighting!

MC/Yuu: Uhh…Who are you? *Powering down their blaster and opens up their mask*

Crowley: I am Dire Crowley, Headmaster of Night Raven College.

MC/Yuu: …J.A.R.V.I.S., scan him.

Crowley: What-

After the chaos was settled, Crowley dragged MC/Yuu to his office for them to explain their dilemma. They also explained what they can offer for NRC with upgrades around the area.

Oh! Grim is still with MC/Yuu because after he listened to what they can do, he decided to be the greatest mage with technological advances.

Grim: MC/Yuu, who are you always talking to?

MC/Yuu: My A.I. assistant. They’re called J.A.R.V.I.S. 2.0, “Just A Really Very Intelligent System, but as my own version.” He helps me hypothesize possible outcomes when testing my inventions, and assist fighting bad guys by my side.

J.A.R.V.I.S. 2.0: I’m also their assistant for daily tasks and reminders. Grim, you and MC/Yuu are scheduled by Headmaster Crowley to pick up supplies for the upcoming NRC’s annual Magift Games at 7 p.m.

Grim: No way! I don’t wanna do chores.

MC/Yuu: You get to ride with me in my iron suit.

Grim: Oh yeah, I forgot. Let’s go!

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MC/Yuu: What kind of power source I can use around this world? *Snaps their fingers* A Mage Stone. Crowley, by any chance, are there other magical crystals back in that Dwarf Mine?

Crowley: There are, but I mustn’t let you go there since it was closed due to a “monster” you fought last time.

MC/Yuu: Alright. I’m still getting that power source.

[5 hours later]

MC/Yuu: *Inserts the mage stone in their suit* There. My very own Arc Reactor.

J.A.R.V.I.S. 2.0: Congratulations, MC/Yuu. You discovered a new element.

MC/Yuu: Definitely. Sourced a new element as this is my first.

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Vil: MC/Yuu, explain this. *Shows them an online article*

MC/Yuu: *Reads the article* Oh yeah. I had an interview and became a philanthropist.

Vil: You’re basically a celebrity by this point. What did you do to become this well-known?

MC/Yuu: I just helped some people. Carrying thousands of construction materials, assist upcoming tech companies with my knowledge from my experience and gave children the best rides of their lives…Oh my god, I’m becoming like my idol. Except the rich and player parts.

Vil: You’re a celebrity, MC/Yuu. You would have plenty of Madol from all this exposure.

MC/Yuu: Okay, I’m becoming rich, but I can’t pull no bitches.

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[During Chapter 2]

Iron Force: *Charges at Overblot!Leona and kicks him mid-air*

OB!Leona: *Knocked the wind out of his lungs*

Iron Force: Okay J.A.R.V.I.S., any chances?

J.A.R.V.I.S. 2.0: 90% success rate of subduing the target.

Iron Force: Then 10% avoiding this mess. *Knocks him to the ground*

OB!Leona: Why that little- *Punched in the face*

Iron Force: *Repeatedly punching him* Go to sleep, go to sleep, go to sleep!

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MC/Yuu: *Wearing glasses*

Azul: I didn’t know you wear glasses. Trying to appear as an intellectual?

MC/Yuu: Hm? Oh, no. My sight is fine. I just transferred J.A.R.V.I.S. in these modified frames.

J.A.R.V.I.S. 2.0: Scan completed. You have a slight iron deficiency and recommend a salad in your diet, MC/Yuu.

Azul: Did it just talked?

J.A.R.V.I.S. 2.0: Yes. I also scanned your physiology and it reveals you’re 95% suspicious of my existence and 5% envious of me for being MC/Yuu’s A.I. assistant.

Azul: I certainly do not envy your virtual assistant.

J.A.R.V.I.S. 2.0: Oddly enough, your biology categorized as relations of Cephalopod.

Azul: …

MC/Yuu: You’re an octopus?

Azul: May we change the subject?

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Iron Force: *Flying around the island*

Ortho: *Flying beside them* Hi MC/Yuu!

Iron Force: What the f-?! *Halts their flight and hovers with Ortho* I didn’t know somebody else created an iron suit in this world.

Ortho: Iron suit? Oh! You mean my structure. Nii-san helped with my upgrades.

Iron Force: You’re not wearing a suit? You’re an android with highly advanced artificial intelligence?

Ortho: Yes!

MC/Yuu: …Whose your brother?

[An hour later]

Idia: *Finishing a difficult level*

MC/Yuu: *Hacks into his door as it slides open* You didn’t tell me you’re a tech genius!

Idia: *Startled* AHH! Who let you in?!

MC/Yuu: I let myself in. Buddy, we need to collaborate-

[That’s how a friendship was made.]

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[Imagine H.Y.D.R.A. somehow created a portal and enter into TWST]

Iron Force: Oh boy. Thank god I made spare suits. *Activates the other suits*

Jack: You’re fighting alone?

Iron Force: Not alone. I made some for you guys to help everyone. *Closes their mask*

[The First Years enter into their respective suits.]

Ace: *In his suit* How do you work in this thing?

Iron Force: There’s an automated mode to help control your suit. You even get your own A.I. assistants I programmed in each of your suits.

J.E.R.K.: Hello, I am J.E.R.K. Your A.I. assistant, Mr. Trappola.

Ace: Really? Jerk?

Iron Force: The words behind the acronym are better.

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[martamatta95]

Thanks to @westernmanergy and his great post about Valentino the vigilante/urban legend, he inspired me to post this because I decided to write some snippets that I've been putting off for months.

I've been thinking about this AU in the style of Turning Red (Pixar movie) for a while now. A Puerto Rican boy who, due to a family curse, wakes up one day in the body of this ten-foot-tall moth.

And here I need your help guys, I'm a fan of staticmoth so:

where do I place Vox in all this? And I had several inspirations, student Val has a crush on? Or Hot teacher?

Consider that in this AU I want to make Valentino older than the protagonist of Turning Red so 16/18 years old.

Then I also thought what if the abilities/appearance of the Moth activates when our poor boy has impure thoughts and gets excited? What if Vox is a hunter of mythological creatures/exterminator and Velvette is his assistance? Did they go undercover in this school following reports of paranormal/demonic activity? What if Vox is also afflicted by a curse?

My favorite option is Valentino who is figuring out his sexuality and struggling with the issues of a normal teenager, meanwhile he has to take care of his little sister Verosika, while his mother is single and works two jobs to support her children.

In the midst of all this, one day he suffers a major public humiliation (I'm trying to decide what) and that night he has strange nightmares of terrifying creatures. The next morning he wakes up in the body of a ten foot tall moth and from there chaos ensues as he tries to hide and master this new ability, balance his 'normal' life, the strange instincts of the moth that make him more sensitive and receptive.

Added to all this is the arrival of a new trendy student who Val quickly befriends and the new math teacher who Valentino develops a crush on and the moth squeaks kick in when that beautiful man is around.

And what do you think? Feel free to tell me your opinions on this silly AU.

As always my native language is not English so I apologize for any mistakes

PS I want a little Verosika hugging her soft big brother💓🦋

[raichett]

For the ask game, scarian + magical creatures au?? 👁️👁️ what creetures would you assign them as.....

(Ask game can be found here).

Grian is born in a chicken coop (or rather: hatched), and it is quite the shock for the owner of said chickens. The first small yolkless egg of a young pullet rolled under some of the straw and was missed for long enough that a cockatrice hatched from it - with the scaly two-legged body of a wyvern with accompanying wings and the feathery head and neck of a rooster, the hens are sent flurrying at the shocked scream of the woman who would become Grian's mother. It will not be the last time that Grian causes someone to scream with his presence alone, even before his death-eyes are matured enough to actually be fatal when his second eyelids are open.

Scar, meanwhile, is entirely intentional. A deal at a crossroads with a cat demon and a middle-aged witch has a squirming and mewling kitten in his hands, ready to become the familiar he always desired, the familiar he was barred from ever bonding with when he was tossed out of university on grounds of endangerment and lack of ethics. Turns out that deceiving other students into experimental rituals is rather frowned upon.

Grian and Scar first meet when Grian's mother shows up with him in tow at the magical creature clinic in angry despair - the local GP where they have moved to will not take Grian on, despite the fact that he has a good grasp of his humanoid form and is already enrolled in school and is nearly ready to take his Standard Educational Tests (Magical & Mundane). It's discriminatory, his mother says, which it is. Her son is nearly sixteen and has perfect control over his magical traits. Scar, meanwhile, is in a cat carrier, with a silencing spell on his collar and another trapping him in his cat form. He, too, is a person by the law, but he is not registered as one; his master who is his father who is a witch who made a deal has never let him be anything else. Grian's eyes fall upon him in his carrier, and do not look away.

The second time they meet, Grian is sneaking into the backyard of the witch, clever fingers teasing and tugging at the wards, slipping through their threads and closing them up behind. Scar slips out the cat flap, though he can't get past the fence or the hedge, and meets him on the back patio. They talk, as Scar was not allowed to talk before. When Grian leaves, he gifts Scar with a feather to keep. It burns with a warmth where Scar tucks it under his cat bed out of sight, a promise made.

The first person that Grian ever kills is the witch that made the deal for Scar and got more than he bargained for. It is not an accident.

[spooky-v3]

Paranormal Paranoia/Danganronpa V3 Horror AU!

Hello hi Danganronpa community on Tumblr I hope my funny au entertains you. If it interests you, feel free to ask me about it! I would love to answer questions as I develop the students and the AU as a whole!

HOPE’S PEAK ACADEMY FOR PECULIAR YOUTHS

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Hope’s Peak Academy may seem like a regular school ground at first, but it’s actually a containment facility. The students that come here are actually what you’d call “outcasts” who possess supernatural abilities, or were born as or transformed into supernatural beings. In this world, Supernaturals are largely demonized no matter how docile the creature may be, or how benign/insignificant their ability may be. Even if this is not the case, some form “alliances” with Supernaturals, which are illegal.

The students were captured upon discovery and acknowledgement by both the outside world and the Hope’s Peak staff. The “school system” is an observation of the supernaturals in their daily lives, and keeps tabs on their behavior and development. They are encouraged to learn more about their own kind and others, and interact with different species.

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RANKS

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There are “ranks” in the system, the division of which is dependent on a number of factors. This prioritizes the treatment of the students.

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Memoriam

“A status for students who have been killed by other students, whether intentionally or accidentally. There have been a handful of incidents with ranks clashing for various reasons that were out of the facility’s control, but this is strictly kept on a deceased student’s file and is not shared nor discussed.”

Level C

“The students with controllable supernatural abilities that are mostly allowed to roam freely with minimal obese ration. The ability doesn’t inherently make them non-human, because the small handful harped into this category are just unlucky saps with abilities that are strange. These students are generally pitied since they’re at the bottom of the food chain.”

Level B

“The students who were born as/transformed into Supernaturals, including a small portion of students whose abilities require additional help from faculty to maintain. The largest group of the three ranks, these students receive average observation and are restricted to enter certain areas without clearance.”

Level S

“The students who have the highest possibility of harm, some having previously attacked others. These students are under constant observation, are allowed access to very few areas, and have arguably the most infamous reputation of the ranks. Students here have a mix of respect and fear about them, as they are usually exceedingly powerful, and equally gossiped about for the usage of their power.”

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STUDENT ABILITIES AND RANKING

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Shuichi Saihara - Intuitive Polygraph Examiner

Level C

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Kaede Akamatsu - Clairaudient

Level C

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Rantaro Amami - Spirit

Memoriam

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Kaito Momota - Lycan

Level B

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Ryoma Hoshi - Reaper

Level S

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Gonta Gokuhara - Vampire

Level B

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Angie Yonaga - Mermaid

Level B

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Kirumi Tojo - Arachne

Level B

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Tenko Chabashira - Harionago

Level S

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Korekiyo Shinguji - Shapeshifter

Level B

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Kokichi Ouma - Demon

Level S

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Tsumugi Shirogane - Shifter

Level C

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Miu Iruma - Undead

Level B

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Maki Harukawa - Immortal

Level S

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Himiko Yumeno - Witch

Level B

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K1-B0 - Security Unit

Staff

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EXTRAS

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THE STUDENT COUNCIL

“The Student Council is a compilation of the most upstanding Supernaturals to assist the school in enforcing rules, promoting school spirit and so forth. Level S students cannot join for conduct reasons, and Level C students are not usually considered. These students work with Monokuma to organize school events and such. The Student Council in this case is Angie, Gonta, Tsumugi, K1-B0, and Himiko.“

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and that’s about it for right now! I look forward to sharing more ^.^

[devilmen-collector]

Desperate Pact

AU (prequel to idea by @sparkbeast20 )

Ft. Klein/my MC, Lucifer

Warning: mention of bullying, demon summoning, slight gore, imply of homophobic behavior, mention of religion, profanity

Don't worry, nothing happened to me :D

Hey,manwhore, come to the campus. Remember we know your dirty secret.

Klein's face darkened when he saw the message. He knew that the bullies would be forcing him to do something extremely unpleasant again. But he could not disobey them. After all, they knew his "dirty secret".

"Hey mom, dad, I'm going out." Klein put his chopsticks down as he said.

"Going out with your new friends again." Klein's mother said. She couldn't hide the joy because her son had finally found some in-real-life friends.

"Y-yeah." Klein lied.

"Ok. Have fun. But remember to not be out too late, ok?"

"I-I'll be back soon." Klein said and waved goodbye to his family.

Half an hour later, Klein appeared at the big gate of the university. He showed the guards his student ID and was allowed to enter.

"You take forever, manwhore." One of the three bully guys, who had brown hair, said.

"Hello." Klein tried to ignore how they insulted him and said hello politely. Who knew what they would force him to do if he retorted back.

"Today, let's do this." The second bully, who had wavy blond hair, said and showed Klein a book. On the book's cover, there was a bunch of marks. To be precise, they were demonic sigils. Klein immediately knew what they were going to force him to do.

"No, I can't do that. Definitely not." Klein tried to refuse. "I'm Catholic."

"Your religion and its laws don't matter. You have to do it. Or else, tomorrow, the whole university will know your perverse secret." The third bully, who dyed his hair red, said.

(Please, stop it!)

A few seconds later, the three bullies escorted Klein to a classroom. Since it was night, the classroom had no light. The four had to use flash light from their phones because the university strictly prohibited the use of the school's electricity after class hours.

"Enter the room and do the summoning." The blond bully said and handed Klein the book, while the red-haired bully handed Klein a small knife. The brown-haired bully handed Klein 5 red candles and a match box.

Klein entered the dark classroom alone, while the 3 bullies stayed outside, if something bad happened, they could run away immediately.

Klein grabbed the chalk near the black board and began to draw a pentagram on the ground. At each of the point of the pentagram, Klein placed a red candle and he used the matches to light each of them.

Klein looked out at the window one last time, hoping the bullies would have a last minute pity on him. But what he saw on their faces was twisted excitement.

Klein opened the book. The bullies had never specified which demon Klein should summon. Maybe he should choose a low-rank demon. That way, he would have more chance to survive, right?

Klein used the small knife to cut his finger and began to do the summoning, with trembling.

"In the name of the Most High, I order you to appear before me..." Klein read and let his blood dropped in the middle of the pentagram.

1 second

2 seconds

3 seconds

Nothing happened...

Klein began to feel relieved that nothing happened. But suddenly, all the candles burnt out and Klein felt a chill ran down his spine. Klein started to feel that he wasn't the only one in the room. Two goat eyes appeared in the middle of the darkness. They were crimson as blood. The fires on the candles began to burn again without a need to be lighted again by human hand.

And in front of Klein, there was a creature, with goat head and human body, but it was utterly dirty and disgusting. And it also had the unpleasant scent... of blood.

And the creature moved.

It hit Klein in the chest and he flew into the wall on the other side of the classroom.

"Fuck..." Klein mumbled as he vomitted blood.

Just as Klein thought the creature was going to kill and eat him, it turned around, destroyed the door and began to chase something. Klein's gut told him it would be chasing the three bullies who had run away but soon it would be coming back for him.

"Fuck... Shit..." Klein cursed as he tried to get up but he realized he couldn't. The impact must have been so strong that it must have broken a few of his bones.

Klein could only crawl on the ground. He couldn't escape like this. The creature would come back and catch up to him soon enough.

Klein wanted to pray and beg God to save him. But he knew he had committed too many horrible sins to ask God for such a favor.

While he was hesitating what to do, Klein heard 3 anguished screams. He knew the bullies were dead and the creature would be coming back for him, he had to act fast if he wanted to survive.

Klein turned to the pentagram on the ground. If he were to sinful to raise his hands to God, then he could try to grab the Devil's hand below, but he must summon a powerful one, more powerful than this goat head.

Like fate was telling him which demon to summon, the page turned to a name most familiar to Klein.

Lucifer

"In the name of Adonai, Elohim,... I order you to appear before me, the once brightest star in Heaven, LUCIFER!" Klein recited the words like he was shouting before coughing out more blood, thinking about all the suffering he had had, from sexual frustration to the horrible bullying after they had found out he masturbated with images from a yaoi manga.

(Please stop! Stop them!)

"To be able to summon me, one of the Seven Capital Sins, not bad." Klein looked up and saw a beautiful man with white hair standing in the middle of the summoning pentagram.

The Morning Star looked down on Klein before saying something like a diagnosis.

"Broken ribs, several major bones broken, several organs have been destroyed..." Lucifer then looked at the door and saw the goat head creature appeared. "It looks like you have fallen in the beginner mistake of summoning a low-rank devil, thinking it would be easy to control. However, most of these devils of lowest rank are just bloodthirsty beasts."

While hearing Lucifer saying, Klein's body started to give in to the wounds and he began to feel more dizzy and closed his eyes.

"... It looks like I have to finish this thing fast."

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Klein opened his eyes and jolted up.

"Where am I?" He asked himself and looked around and to his relief, it was his room at home.

"If you are thinking all was just a dream, then you are gravely mistaken."

Klein got startled by the voice. He looked at the bookself where he secretly kept his yaoi collection. A beautiful white-haired man was standing there, reading a short work called "Prostate Examination".

"Wait, don't read-..." Klein wanted to stand up and stopped Lucifer but he realized he couldn't and nearly fell. Fortunately, Lucifer caught him.

"You are still weak, you should be in bed resting." The devil said and settled the young man on bed again.

"What happened? How did I get home?" Klein asked while holding his head, which began to hurt trying to remember and comprehending all that had happened yesterday.

"To summary, you summoned me to deal with that low-rank devil, I killed it and healed you and got you home."

"Wait how did you know my home address?" Klein asked while messaging his head.

"I used the app on your phone to locate your home address." The devil answered calmly.

"Wait, did my parents see you? What did you tell them?" Klein asked, panicked.

"Don't worry. They just assumed I'm your friend who are taking you back because you fell asleep. And they invited me to stay since it was late."

Hearing Lucifer said, Klein sighed in relief.

"Would you prefer that I had told them I was your boyfriend instead?" Lucifer said, smirking.

"No, don't."

"Now, the important issue." Lucifer said and pulled out a goat skin parchment on which many words were already written. "Sign it."

Klein looked at the goat skin parchment and shook his head.

"No, I won't sign. You can go back to Hell, tha-"

Before Klein could finish, Lucifer grabbed his face roughly, his fingers pressed on his two cheeks.

"It hurts."

"Now listen here, it was I who healed your broken ribs, bones and ruined organs, as if I gave you new body parts anew. You owe me your living body. If you don't sign the pact to make your soul the payment. Then I'll take back all I have given you and let you die a most painful death. Do I have it clear?"

Klein nodded and the devil released his grip of his face and gave him the parchment.

"Can you get me the paper knife in my drawer? I don't want to bite my finger." Klein said and Lucifer got the paper knife and handed it to him.

One second later, the parchment was already signed with Klein's blood. As the devil of Pride retrieved of parchment, Klein drowned himself in sadness, thinking himself as good as being damned. He started to think about being tormented and burnt in eternal fire. Tears started to drop down. However, Klein soon realized he didn't cry out of sadness and tears only streamed down from his left eye. Suddenly, Klein felt a sharp pain from his left eye.

"What the fuck is wrong with me?" Klein shouting the question at the white-haired devil.

"Relax." Lucifer said and handed Klein a mirror.

Klein looked at himself in the mirror and saw his left eye changing color. The white outer layer of his eye slowly turned black, while his brown pupil turned white and a red sigil started to form on his pupil.

"Looks good, doesn't it?" Lucifer said, smiling before using his tongue to lick Klein's tears.

Self-indulgent fic but I hope you guys find it an enjoyable read :D

[wanderingskylooker]

Origins (Super 4: High School AU)

(Read "Super 4: High School AU" to have more information)

-> Super 4: High School AU

Origins

One day, when Alex was escaping from the rehearsal, like he used to do, he found a strange creature sailing down the river on a palm frond. The creature docked in the riverbank and as soon as he put his feet on land, he fainted. Alex ran to pick him up and then wrapped him in his jacket to warm him up. Even with a sailboat, a palm frond is not very rigid, and he was getting wet for who knows how long.

Alex: "It's been a long journey, huh?"

He said to the creature once he woke up.

Alex: "Here you go, see if this helps."

He took out his backpack an apple. It was meant to be for his lunch, but someone needed it more than him. The apple vanished the same second he ended those words, and with a little dance of gratitude and a, as big as his short weird creature arms let him, hug, Alex decided to protect this new friend.

He was like nothing he had seen before, but the creature seemed to be intelligent and was lost, so he tried to keep him in secret at home. He could keep him inside the house for a couple of days or so, but the creature soon got bored. One day, taking out his books for the class, Alex found the creature inside his backpack. He tried to push him back inside, but the creature was too hyper to stay in there.

Twinkle, alone again at the breaks, spent her new free time throwing stones at the creepy forest behind the school. Technically no one should be there, or only nobody liked to go in there, but had to be the day she chose to throw stones without looking, to have someone stupid running there. Alex was hit with a stone while chasing the creature. Twinkle approached the victim of her attack, but he was already up, scolding a thing.

Twinkle: "Oh, who is this? A demon? Your spirit animal? He is so cute."

Alex: "My spirit animal? Hey, I don't look like that! Eh... But I don't know, we just met a few days ago. He was lost and lonely in an unknown place."

Twinkle: "Alienated?"

Twinkle wasn't entirely sure of the meaning of the word, she just read it somewhere and got attached to it.

Alex: "Yes. You seem to know what that means... Well, now that you know about his existence I guess I cannot let you go. Also, he seems to like you."

Twinkle: "Lost in an unknown place, ¡like an alien in a new planet! I'm gonna call him Alien."

Twinkle hugged Alien, he was soft and warm. Alex took her hand to walk away from that dark forest.

The new friends were wandering around once Twinkle convinced Alex not to lock their little friend inside a boring dungeon (the perfect words to convince him), always careful not to let Alien be seen.

In the distance, jumping the fence, they spotted a group of strangers. They clearly weren't students, nor teachers, not even cleaners. Alien jumped inside Twinkle's bag and they tried to go away, but in the middle of an open field it was pretty easy to be found, so these strange (and very smelly) big guys stole her bag with Alien inside. Alex ran to stop them from taking the bag, but someone was already on her feet to hit their butts, although not for the same reasons.

Ruby: "And don't come back, squidfaces! Sardines, they won't leave me alone for a day..."

Alex: "Do you know them?"

Ruby: "You could say that, but we are not friends. Now, who are you? You're welcome for saving you, but those canned octopuses are my stuff."

Twinkle: "I don't think I have seen any canned octopus look like them, or any canned octopus at all."

Ruby: "Okay... So, you shouldn't bring pets to school, believe me, I think I have broken all the rules that boring Sir Garbage could have ever complained about. The only thing he talks even more about than rules is about his cheap performances."

Alex: "You don't need to tell me twice... Wait, pet? We do not have a pet! Right, Twinkle?"

Twinkle: "No, zero, no pet."

Ruby: "C'mon, you can't fool me, guys, this bag moves too much. What is it, a bunny?"

But when the red jacket girl put her hand in the bag she was not only welcome with a bite, but also by a very weird being.

Ruby: "Ah! A monster! Slam it!"

Twinkle: "No!"

Alex: "He is our friend, don't harm him."

Ruby: "But what is... This?"

Twinkle: "We don't know. He just looked like he needed help."

Alex: "And we need you not to tell others."

Ruby: "Hah, why shouldn't I, landlubbers?"

Alex: "Because you are that red girl, aren't you? That student Sir Gareth complains so much about and goes to the Principal's office four times per week."

Twinkle: "I know it, I know it! People say she is poor and rude, and that she will be an outcast. People like that are so mean!"

Alex: "So I guess I could help you if you stay quiet about our friend."

Ruby: "You? What can a goody two shoes kid like you do for me?"

Alex: "Well... This year's scholarships have not yet been opened, but I guess I could tell my father, the principal, to guarantee the poor girl who gets in trouble all the time a scholarship, just if you want, of course."

Ruby: "Your father, the principal!? Why didn't you say that before, best friends?"

Alex: "Best friends? Actually, I think she could need some friends..."

Twinkle: "We can be your friends, and help you with those big bullies."

Rudy: "Do I have a choice?"

Alex: "No."

Rudy: "Okay... Hey, sparkling girl, why is your hair blue?"

Twinkle: "Oh, I used to be a witch, but Queenie, our leader, got mad at me and since she couldn't curse me due to my positive energy, she made the rest of the witches dye my hair blue, even if I wanted it pink..."

Rudy: "I think blue suits you better, pinky is too cheesy."

Alex: "I agree, blue enhance your eyes."

The days with this red jacketed girl were widely more interesting than Alex and Twinkle's usual schedule, a bit more risky too. Then Ruby made the expected question.

Ruby: "Do you know where he comes from?"

The other three denied with their heads, not even Alien himself knew how he ended there. Alex explained he found their friend navigating down the river, so climbing the mountain and following the course of the river might be a good idea to start their investigation.

Twinkle: "Spring hiking! I would love that. Also, there are many magical herbs and pretty flowers growing."

Alex: "Then is settled, we will go to the mountain this weekend."

Early in the morning, they were already walking the path of a green and beautiful forest, fresh and bright through the treetops, and beyond them a sky blue enough to rival the ocean. Twinkle was unstoppable, taking every flower or herb she saw. At that rate she already had a huge flower bucket and lots of scented bottles. Alex and Ruby walked calmly, enjoying the landscape and soft murmur of flowing water. Alien let the boy carry him, as their blue haired friend was too busy picking more than she could keep.

Then a boom broke the tranquillity.

Ruby: "What the heck was that!?"

Alex: "It sounded like metal to me."

Gene: "Aluminum specifically, not as strong as I would like. A steel bodywork would be much more effective, but my financial capacity does not allow it."

Alex: "Ah!"

As Alex fell from the jumpscare, a tall young boy came out from the bushes.

Gene: "But luckily I had heated it down before- Ah! An unknown life form!"

And as fast as he came out, he got hidden behind the bushes again.

Alex: "What just happened?"

Ruby: "The weird man with the weird junk is playing weird?"

Twinkle: "Is that silly man afraid of you?"

Twinkle teased, playing with Alien.

Alex: "Twinkle! I told you to hide him if other people are close!"

Gene: "And "afraid" is imprecise. It's fascinating! An unrecorded lifeform with a humanoid structure, even hook-like hands and thumbs, a characteristic feature of creatures with the ability to manipulate tools and therefore use intelligence."

Ruby: "He is crazy as a bag of frogs..."

Gene: "Again, that's an imprecise term. I insist you let me study your pet."

Alex: "We won't let you take him."

Twinkle: "And he is not a pet, he is our friend."

Ruby: "And also a secret, so no, you can't take him with your crazy as a bag of frogs weird friends."

Gene: "I never thought about a shared investigation. Okay, let's put it this way. Would you allow me to investigate your "friend" under your supervision in a controlled environment?"

Alex: "What?"

Twinkle: "Oh, I know, I know! He asks if he can watch Alien with us."

Ruby: "I'm not sure if that was what he said."

Alex: "Alien?"

The creature nodded, already interested in Gene or any stuff he was doing.

Alex: "Okay, but not weird experiments, just looking."

Ruby: "What are you doing here? It's not a bad place, but those goggles don't look like hiking stuff."

Gene: "As far as my fellow study partners lack my interest in the study of natural sciences, I have found myself embarking on a journey alone in search of more... exploratory research."

Twinkle: "Then you don't have friends?"

Ruby: "Oh no, I know what comes now."

Alex: "If we are going to spend a lot of time with you to let you study our friend, we could be your friends."

A groan shared between Gene and Ruby was carried away by the wind.

Friends? None of the four could expect that idea to come so suddenly. Like a summer shower. The plants have been begging for water for months, and when they already got used to drought, the water they wanted so much falls in a second without warning.

Author's note:

So, so, so... This feels more like a cheap fanfic which is missing the end, but I know that if I keep writing, this will be infinite.

Should I draw some doodles? Actually, I haven't thought about the designs, but it could be fun.

[bangtanloverboys]

dragonpants & winterflame // jjk

summary - your professor assigns you to look after and help get the new kid, jungkook, settled in. you’d think it be easy, but he’s nothing like any of the other students

pairing - new student!jungkook x wizard!reader

genre - fluff; wizard 101 au

word count - 5.0k

warnings - dip’s made up lore, friendship, gay bears (oops a double entrendre), tending of the wounds(tm), nick jonas

guide - pyromancy = fire magic; thaumaturgy = ice magic; grizzleheim = viking bear, wolf, and raven world

author’s note - behold my last w101 au! i've had so much fun working on this and it's my pride and joy. thank you all for enjoying (and i'm sorry to the w101 fans who've had to deal with this in the tags 😅)

the seven schools of ravenwood masterlist

Life in Wizard City was never something that you had expected for you, having grown up on the far edges of the spiral in Grizzleheim. All you’d ever known were the harsh winters of a world full of bears, wolves, and ravens. No one quite knew where you’d come from only being found the burnt remains of Draugarth as an infant. Sten and Bo Silverwood of Clan Ironclaw were the ones who took you in and raised you, calling you their hairless cub.

Growing up, you knew you were different. You didn’t have fur like a bear or a wolf, nor feathers like a raven. You were something else, even beyond your physical appearance. Despite having no fur, your skin bore to the elements, you were never cold. Chilly, yes. But in the cold winds that enveloped Grizzleheim, you never once shivered. But your Papa and Bubba never made you once feel as if you were an outcast, they loved you as their own and that’s all that would matter. 

As you reached your fifteenth year, more peculiarities began happening around you. Your body would grow warm, becoming unbearable to the point you’d wear the thinnest of your clothes in the midst of snow storms. When it was your turn to make dinner for your fathers, you’d burn the meat to charcoal, eventually banning you from the kitchen. However, the worst was yet to come.

You were huddled near a hearth in Northguard, knees pulled up to your chest as you stared into the fire. You watched the flames flicker and change, almost as if they were forming into small figures; you’d see bears and wolves talk amongst themselves, laughing heartily, ravens fly across the sky, and creatures of myth you’d heard as a young one. Creatures like dragons, imps, and centaurs. You’d thought you were only seeing these things in your mind's eye as you watched the fire, but as you focused more on the dragon, you watched as it grew larger. You rubbed your eyes, thinking it was a trick of the light, but it wasn’t. The fiery depiction of the creature grew and grew, spitting out flames from its mouth, catching onto the roof of a nearby hut. You screamed for help, but with each panicked cry, the fire grew larger and larger. Quickly, the clan rallied to put out the fire, but with each bucket of water thrown over it, it did not settle. Only when your papa had wrapped you into his arms, calming you down did the fire finally die. 

“This cub is a demon! We must free ourselves from it!” Kol Shadowsong accused, singling you out. The clan leaders gathered in the Great Hall to discuss what should be done with you, as you nearly burnt Northguard to the ground. Your fathers stood beside you, refusing to back down to let you stand alone. 

“Your Majesty, see reason! It’s clear they have no control over this affliction! They meant no harm! They’re practically still a cub!” Your papa shouted at King Valgard. 

“And that cub nearly burnt this stronghold to the ground!” The king growled. “If they cannot control it, they are a danger to the rest of us. I cannot allow them to endanger the rest of the clans.”

“But what if they could learn to?” Your bubba countered. 

“How?”

“I know.” All attention was turned toward a new voice, Bauldur Goldpaws, the trader. “I’ve heard of this affliction in my travels. It’s called pyromancy! The ability to control fire and summon creatures of that nature. It can be controlled, but only through hard work and training. There is a school that teaches how to control and master this very affliction. Ravenwood in Wizard City.”

You’d only vaguely remembered hearing those names. It sounded familiar, yet you did not know or understand why, like something from a dream.

“That’s halfway across the Spiral and the World Tree connection was severed centuries ago! How do you intend to even get there?” Your papa questioned. 

“The skyways, as our ancestors once did.” Bauldur turned to face your fathers personally. “King Valgard has already tasked me with the honor of re-establishing our trade routes. Wizard City is one of those stops. With your permission, I will ensure that your cub will get there safely. They will be enrolled and they will learn to control it.”

“Do they look like me?” You found yourself asking. All attention was returned back to you, and you felt small under everyone’s gaze. “These pyromancers. . . are they like me?”

Getting down on one knee, Bauldur met your gaze. “Yes, child. There are many that look like you. You will be safe and taught to control this,” he gestured to your hands. 

Looking between your fathers, you met their eyes. Papa clearly not wanting to let you go, to keep you safe by his side and protect you from the world forever. But Bubba, he knew. He knew this was what was best for you, best for the clan. Looking back to Bauldur, you nodded. “I’ll go.”

The trader looked back to the King, who sighed. “Fine,” he waved his hand. “Your cub may go and learn to control this. . . pyromancy. But they may only return, once they’ve mastered the ability. Then and only then may they return to Grizzleheim. Dismissed.”

Your fathers walked out of the Great Hall, bickering between themselves as you looked up at Bauldur. “We leave at first light, pack heavy. We’ll be traveling for a few moons.”

It was hard to say goodbye, having never left home before and to be gone for so long. . . You were scared. You didn’t want to leave, but you knew you had to. It was for the good of the clans. You packed all your belongings into several chests; your robes, your boots, helmets, hats, and swords. Anything you might’ve needed, you were packed and ready for. 

“Be good,” Papa said as he squeezed you tight against him. You buried your face into his fur, trying to memorize every last detail of him. 

“I will.”

Bubba hugged you just as hard, if not harder. He knew this was coming, that one day you’d leave, just never imagined it so soon. Pulling away from you, he placed his paw on your face and smiled at you. “My little cub, be proud of who you are and where you’re from.”

As Bauldur said, it took many months to reach Wizard City. Had you gone in a direct route, you might’ve gotten there faster, but unfortunately you were just a ride along. Bauldur had a job to do, re-establishing the long lost trade routes amongst the other worlds of the Spiral. You’d see places you’d never even imagine seeing; the evergreen world of Mooshu, the ancient sand covered temples of Krokotopia, and the endless fields of Zafaria. Until finally, Bauldur and landed at the edge of the world in Wizard City! 

Dozens of wizards gathered as the ship weighed its anchor against one of the stone towers. You’d been used to whispers and stares all your life, but this was different, you felt isolated and singled out, as if you were being peered at under an eye-glass. You hid behind Bauldur once he was beside you on the grass.

“Who goes there?” A man with hair on his face and dressed in strange armor questioned. 

“I am Bauldur Goldpaws, and this is my ward, Y/N Silverwood. We seek your Headmaster.” 

The guard looked between you and Bauldur, “Follow me.” Was all he said before he stiffly started walking towards a tunnel, burrowed deep into the cliffside. 

The Headmaster, Merle Ambrose, was stunned to learn that you were there to enroll. No one had ever traveled so far in order to attend. It was a first. But nevertheless, you were enrolled in the School of Fire. Professor Dalia Falmea took you under her wing, giving you private lessons until you’d caught up to your age group. You were a bit of an oddity at first, being the only one dressed in furs rather than the colored robes your peers wore. You’d even shocked everyone when you’d been able to pick up thaumaturgy as a secondary school. But eventually the intrigue and mystery died away as time went on.

You’d been at Ravenwood seven years now, almost finishing your mastery classes. You’d held onto this moment for years. Finally, you’d be able to go home! To see your fathers once again! You’d kept up correspondence with them, sending letters through the trade route you’d helped Bauldur set up. So they knew you were in good health and they were also happy for you. At least up until the past year, the former death professor unleashed monsters onto the city streets endangering the students and their livelihood. Papa almost wanted you back then and there, but there were also growing tensions amongst the clans (at least so you’d heard through Bauldur, your fathers did every attempt to keep it from you) so you stayed in Wizard City. However, none of you could’ve predicted what else was to come. 

It was like any ordinary day, you’d just finished your class with Professor Falmea when she called you up to speak with her before you could leave. Shouldering your pack, you walked up to her on the platform. 

“Yes, Professor?”

“Ah, Winterflame. You’ve advanced much in these past few years, becoming one of my star pupils.” 

Your face grew warm at her compliments. “Thank you, Professor.”

“And as my best student, there’s something I need to ask of you.” She motioned toward the door, glancing behind you, you watched as a bright red haired guy about your age walked in, dressed in red and orange robes. “This is my newest student, Jungkook Dragonpants.”

You furrowed your brows at the name, “Dragonpants?” Did you hear that right?

“Yup, that’s me,” the wizard winked at you. 

You’ve never met a student with a lastname like that, the weirdest one you think you’ve heard was Frogtamer. You were going to have to ask him about it later. You turned to Dalia to finish talking.

“Winterflame, I’d like you to help get him adjusted to life in Wizard City. In fact, Headmaster Ambrose suggested it, considering you know how it feels,” she explained. While you knew neither of them meant no ill will, it still felt slightly targeted. There’d been dozens of new students and transfers to Wizard City since you. But maybe he was from far out in the Spiral too, and there was the fact he was also a pyromancer.

“Okay,” you nodded before turning to Jungkook. He was near bouncing on his heels and his eyes. . .His eyes kept wandering around the room, between the professor, the walls, the chalkboard, the cauldron, everything. Okay, you could relate to that, seeing it all for the first time. Trying your best to hide your smile, you nodded to the door. “Come on, let’s go.” The two of you walked out of the school house, and still Jungkook was looking at everything. Bernie, Torrence, Bartleby, Arthur Wethersfield. You remembered being like that, taking everything in all at once. “So on either side of the tunnel are the dorms, yes it’s one door. But your key is what opens the door to your own room, specifically. You get your key from Lincoln,” you said, gesturing to him as he wrote in his booklet. “I can give you a more in depth tour later, so you’re getting the dry run. If that’s alright with you.”

“Yeah that’s fine,” he said, smiling as he looked up at the World Tree.

“So, where’re you from?”

“Oh, I’m from Eeeeerrrr. . .”

“Eeeerrr?” You raised a brow.

“It’s some place far away with a name you wouldn’t know or how to pronounce,” he waved his hand, trying to hand the subject. “What about you? You from around here or elsewhere?”

A bittersweet smile crossed your face. “Grizzleheim, a world tucked away in the farside of the Spiral.”

“Woah, that sounds. . . cool. What’s it like?”

Again, you were confused. How did he not know what Grizzleheim was? Since your arrival and the trade route was re-established, almost everyone knew what Grizzleheim was and how far it was. “It’s cold, a lot closer than here. It rains or snows most of the year, don’t get a lot of sun. But it’s beautiful and it’s. . . it’s my home.” You found yourself stopping on the sidewalk, reminiscing.

“Do you visit often?” 

You shook your head. “No, I haven’t been since. . . since I enrolled. It’s-it’s a long story.” You weren’t about to get all nostalgic with a stranger. “But anyways, are you a transfer? Novice, what?”

“I’m new.”

“. . . Are you in class with people our age or younger?”

“Oh, I’m not in class. Ambrose said I can do independent studies to help catch up. Like helping out around the city and anyone who needs it. Speaking of which, where’s Unicorn Way? I was told to go there as soon as I could.” He asked, his head glancing about, this time with intention rather than curiosity.

“Unicorn Way is crawling with monsters, are you sure you were asked to go there?”

Jungkook held up a letter, addressed to Private Connelly in the Headmaster’s handwriting. It was off, but if it was Ambrose. . .

“Through the Commons tunnel, turn left, go down the street, over the bridge, Unicorn Way is right there.”

“Great, thanks,” he smiled as he patted you on the shoulder. “Talk more later?” He asked as he started toward the tunnel. 

“Yeah, just uh, meet me in front of the Library, noon!” You called out after him.

“Awesome, see you then!” Then he vanished into the shadows. He was odd, but you were intrigued nonetheless. 

A few days later was your rest day, and you typically liked spending it in Olde Town,  sitting on the grass at the edge of the cliff, where Bauldur dropped you off. He wasn’t there, it wouldn’t be for another few weeks before he made his rounds back to Wizard City. When he was there, you’d catch up, then trade the dozens of letters your fathers would write to you and give to Bauldur yours. But days like this, you’d just sit and stare out into the skyways.

“Hey!” A voice pulled you out of your thoughts. Turning your head to the side, there stood the new kid, Jungkook. His face was littered with fresh cuts and bruises, but he still held that same cheery demeanor he had when you first met him. “Whatcha doing out here?”

“It’s my off-day, what happened to you?” You rose to your feet, immediately going to check his injuries.

“Oh, these? Just finished clearing up Unicorn way,” he said with a proud smile. 

His words took you aback, “You- you did what?”

“Well it’s not cleared up permanently. There’s still some ghosts, but the skeletons and dark fairies are all taken care of for the most part.” He shrugged as if it was no big deal. “But Prof Falmea said I’m almost to the level of her apprentice level class with how fast I’m progressing.”

“In just a few days?” You were baffled, no one has ever advanced that fast before! At least not without prior schooling.

“I’m a fast learner,” was all he said. “But really, why are you here on your off-day? Are there not a lot of exciting things to do around here?”

“No there are. There’s the Shopping District, Fairgrounds, dueling. . . But I like coming here, it’s where I first stepped foot in Wizard City.” You smiled softly at the memory, you felt so small then. Now no one even bats an eye at you, just another student walking the grounds. “But anyways, how are you finding it?”

“Well, I’ve done a lot of back and forth lately between places, but everyone is nice, given the circumstances. Sorry I had to rush off the other day, but the Headmaster said it was urgent. But I’m seeing a lot of the city, and this place is pretty cool.” He turned to look up at the cliffs of the city, and you followed his gaze. Just barely, you could see the overhead branches of Bartleby. Both of you stood there for a moment, enjoying the view. 

“Hey, I’m sorry if this is a weird question but how did you get Dragonpants?” You asked. It’s not exactly a common question to ask, but you were curious. You always were anytime someone gave their name. 

“What do you mean?” He furrowed his brows. 

“I mean how did you earn Dragonpants as a last name? I got Winterflame because I’m one of the few pyromancers that has thaumaturgy as a secondary. I know a guy broke his wand and earned his last name, another summoned Humongofrog. So how did you get yours?”

All Jungkook could do was stare at you blankly. “Uhhh, I- uh. . . that’s an interesting story. Oh, look at the sun! I need to rush to Firecat Alley. I’ll definitely tell you that story later. Bye!” He then ran down the street, but instead of Firecat Alley, it was towards Triton Avenue. 

And that’s not most of your interactions with Jungkook were. You’d see him randomly on the streets in between classes (in between quests for him), he’d always have a new cut or bruise somewhere on his skin. But he was advancing quickly. Every time you saw him, he was further and further along in his independent studies. Last you checked, he was nearing the adept level courses. Despite his quick advances, battles were getting harder and more difficult. So he started asking you for help, which you did. You helped him in Firecat Alley, Triton Avenue, and Cyclops Lane. Dueling beside him was incredible, he was focused and valiant. He didn’t let the enemies get to him, no matter how cruel their taunts grew.

“Doesn’t it ever bother you?” You found yourself asking, as the two of you tiredly made your back back towards the Commons.

“What do you mean?”

“What these- these villains are saying to you? Surely, it has to get under your skin sometimes?”

Jungkook paused, dark eyes almost hidden by his reddish-pink hair. “Sometimes. In the beginning, it did a lot. But the more I fight them off, it’s just becoming more and more. . . annoying than hurtful.”

“Annoying?” You asked, almost chuckling.

“I mean, yeah it’s annoying!” Jungkook’s face broke into an exasperated expression. “‘You won’t get away with this, Young Wizard!’, ‘Malistaire is coming!’,’No puny wizard has ever defeated me!’ Puh-lease! As soon as they start saying stuff like that, the more it motivates me to win out of spite.”

That had both of you peeling over in laughter, earning a handful of odd looks from your fellow students and passing citizens. 

The two of you grew closer and closer, but no matter what, he didn’t say much about his past. Nothing on where he was from, or how he got his last name or why he wasn’t properly enrolled in school. Nothing. It didn’t bug you much, you could understand not wanting to answer pestering questions about where you were from, so you didn’t ask. But with each quest the two of you completed, you only had more and more questions. You just felt out of the loop. 

However, once his quests started taking him outside of Wizard City, he had to continue going out alone. You didn’t have permission to leave the city, only Jungkook and a few select transfer students were granted that permission. You did your best to keep in touch still, he’d stop by your dorm and ask odd questions about Kroks and other things related to sorcery. You directed him to the library. There wasn’t much else you could do to help, as you had your own studies to focus on. 

The last time Jungkook came over though, it was the worst of them. It was already late at night, but you were still up, cram studying for your final mastery exam in two days. After re-reading the same sentence over and over about the differences between sunbirds and phoenixes, there was a harsh knock at the door. 

With a yawn, you walked over to the door, opening it to see Jungkook, battered and bruised. His left eye was dark and near swollen shut, his lip was busted, and he was leaning on the door frame for support. “H-hi.”

“Oh my stars!” Your body immediately woke up, helping him into your dorm. You set him down at your desk as you rushed to your trunk, digging through it for a healing potion. Instead you found an old salve from home. It would have to do for now, you hadn’t had a chance to stock up on potions. Jar in hand, you made your way over to Jungkook. Opening the jar, you dipped your fingers in and took out a small glob. “This’ll feel a bit chilly.” Jungkook winced as the balm touched his skin, but he remained still as you continued to apply it to his wounds. 

“Smells kinda funny.”

You chuckled at that. “Yeah, it does.”

“What is it?”

“It’s a yarrow-marshmallow salve. Honestly, I forgot I had it. My bubba probably packed it away for me.”

“Your bubba?”

You paused. You didn’t talk much about your homelife to anyone, no matter how much they asked. This was the first time you ever willingly brought it up. With a shaky breath, you continued. “Yea, he’s one of the men who raised me. They’re the only family I’ve ever known.”

“You weren’t raised by your parents?”

You shook your head. “I was found in the remains of an old village, it was attacked by these creatures called grendels. I was the only survivor. I was found, tucked away in a burnt down shack. Sten and Bo Silverwood, my papa and bubba. They found me, took me in, and raised me as their own. Don’t know who my birth parents were, all we could figure is they were pyromancers and traveling across the spiral, probably traders. But we’ll never know,” you shrugged. “And I’m okay with that, I love my dads. And I wouldn’t change anything about how I was raised.”

“You said you can’t go home.”

“Yes and no.” You huffed. “It’s not easy to get to Grizzleheim, it’s months of traveling the skyways. But even if the world door worked, I can’t go back. I was. . . I was a danger to the clan. I had no control over my magic and the king had no choice but to order me to attend Ravenwood until I learned to master it.” As soon as you started, you couldn’t stop. All these years, and you never shared your story with anyone, not outside Professor Falmea. “But my pyromancy mastery final is in a couple days. And next week, Bauldur Goldpaws will return to Wizard City and I’ll be able to go home again.”

Jungkook was quiet for a moment, his eyes downcast. “I’m also from far away but. . . I don’t think I’ll be able to return home.” You’re silent, waiting for him to continue. “I’m from Earth. Where I’m from there’s no magic or talking animals, or anything. It’s just people. Then one day, I almost set fire to my house with my bare hands. I don’t know what to do so I start running. And I ran, and ran and ran until my legs felt like jelly. It gets blurry from there but next thing I know, I’m in the Headmaster’s office.”

“You don’t know how you got here?”

Jungkook gnawed on his lower lip. “I can’t really talk about it. Ambrose said so.”

Orders from the Headmaster, so you let it drop. Maybe in time he’ll tell you in time, but until then, you’ll take what little answers you can. “Can you tell me about your last name?”

That had Jungkook break out into a grin. “He didn’t tell me there were reasons behind last names, just wanted me to have one to blend in. I just chose a random one, thought it was funny.” Now it was your turn to laugh. You smacked your hand over your mouth, trying to muffle your laughter. “Yeah, yeah. Laugh it up. I’m dumb I know.”

“I’m sorry, it’s just, you’re-you’re going to endure weird looks for the rest of your life, you know that right?”

“I signed myself up for it, I just need to make up a convincing story for it.”

Once your laughter died down, you just smiled at Jungkook. With the salve applied, it was slowly bringing down the swelling and discoloration. Running a hand through his red hair, you sent him off. “It’s late. Get some rest.” He did as you were told, walking off toward his own dormitory. 

The next morning, you stopped by to check on him, wanting to see how he was faring the day after but he was gone again. That poor boy is gonna get dragged all over the Spiral if he doesn’t learn to say no to a favor. But Jungkook was the farthest thing on your mind as your exam date was coming up. Your nose was stuck in a book or a scroll, you didn’t have time to think of anything else except acing this test and finally going home. That was your sole motivation. 

The day of your final, Jungkook was outside your door.

“Hey-”

You cut him off before he could even begin. “Sorry, I really don’t have time.” 

“But-”

“Listen, Jungkook, I really don’t have time. I really gotta go, I’m sorry.” You gave him a sad smile as you made a beeline for the School of Fire. 

After three long agonizing hours of going through the different types of blade and shield combos, and the various types of spell casts from firecat to meteor strike to inferno salamander and their historical origins. You finally made it out. You answered every question to the best of your ability, and now all you had to do was wait for the results to be posted. 

As you left the school house, Jungkook was waiting outside, sitting on the steps of Professor Falmea’s office tower. 

“Jungkook, what are you doing here?”

“The door is open.”

His words puzzled you. “I’m sorry, what?”

“The door! You said the door to your home world was severed years ago yeah? Well it's open again.”

“What.”

“Ambrose just told me that the door to Grizzlehiem just opened, no one knows how or why, but it is. That’s what I tried telling you this morning!” He said, smiling. “You can go home.”

Dropping your items, you bolted. In the back of your mind, you knew that King Valgard wouldn’t be happy you weren’t a titled master yet, but damn him. Damn the technicalities, you knew you were a master. You just wanted to go home again. You pushed past all the other students as they entered the World Tree, not listening to their complaints as you rushed towards the door (you could vaguely hear Jungkook apologizing on your behalf as he ran after you). 

Hand on the nozzle, you thought of Grizzleheim. Home. The smell of the pines, the crisp snowy air, the laughter of the bears in the Great Hall. You could see it all perfectly in your mind's eye as you opened that door. And there you were, on the other side of the rainbow bridge, at the world tree door. 

“Oh, wow,” you heard Jungkook breathe out from behind you.

You took one step out the door; your boots crunched on the dirt beneath your feet as you stood there, taking it all in. “Papa! Bubba! I’m home!” You burst into another run, down the rainbow bride and towards the village, shouting at the top of your lungs. “Papa! Bubba! It’s me! I’m home!” Back on solid ground, you made your way towards your childhood home. Not one thing about this place changed, it was as if you’d stepped back into a memory. 

“Little cub?” Your papa’s head poked out from the hut. He looked older, white hairs gathering around his snout and ears. But it was still every bit your papa. 

“Papa!” You squealed, adrenaline pumping through your veins so hard, you couldn’t feel your lungs as they burned or how your legs ached with each step you stook. Your papa saw you in the nick of time, opening his arms wide enough for you to jump into his hold. Tears brimmed in your eyes as you dug your face into his chest.

“How- how can this be. . ?” 

“Bubba!” You turned to see your other father, standing speechless in the kitchen. You jumped into his arms next. He returned your hug instantly, with your papa returning to hug you from behind once again. Tears were now freely rolling down your cheeks as you held your dads tight as you possibly could.

“I don’t understand, how- what?”

“The world tree door has been re-opened. I- I don’t know how but, I- I needed to come home. It’s been so long.” You cried, your hands gripping tightly onto Bubba’s fur. “I can control my powers. I did it. I learned. I can come home now, yeah.”

“Oh cub, of course.” Papa answered. “You did as you were told by the king. You can come home.” The three of you said nothing further after that, crying and holding each other. Relieved to finally see each other again after seven whole years.

From behind your group hug, you could hear someone clear their throat. “Oh,” you pulled away from your dads, seeing Jungkook standing awkwardly in the door frame. “Bubba, Papa, this is Jungkook Dragonpants. He’s my friend.”

“Dragonpants? What kind of a name is that?” Your Bubba asked, voice low.

“Bubba,” you groaned.

“It’s my name, sir,” he said, not backing down from your father’s clear intimidation attempt. He certainly was brave, very few could stare him in the eyes and not back down. 

“Any friend of our cub’s is a friend of ours,” your papa said, narrowing his eyes at his husband. “Come in, tell us all your stories. Everything you left out in your letters.” With a smile, you nodded, turning back to Jungkook who was looking more outside. Wrapping a hand around his arm, you pulled him inside.

“Wait, hang on, is that Nick Jonas?”

[adrianasunderworld]

Silly Obey Me x Twst au where instead of Isabelle getting taken to Twisted Wonderland, it's Ophelia. The forces that be that brings Yuu to Twst grabbed the wrong descendant of Lilith so now Ophelia is hanging around Nrc. Meanwhile Isabelle is allowed to hang out in the Devildom and attend RAD. Maybe Ophelia and her sister were working something out with Diavolo, and after she disappears, the brothers and crew feel better knowing Isabelle is being watched in the Devildom. Because they can sense whatever magic that took her cousin is on Isabelle as well, as if it wanted her but couldn't take her. So for safety and in the hope of getting a clue on where Ophelia is, Isabelle will learn magic, study at RAD, all while living in the House of Lamentation. With the Demon brothers looking after her like a bunch of protective older siblings.

Meanwhile Ophelia ends up at orientation of NRC, very confused as to what the fuck is going and what this weird little creature thats named Grim is. After the chaos has subsided, she explains whats going on with Crowley and he figures out she's from some other world but doesn't know how to get her back just yet. Ophelia tries to summon any of the demons with her pacts, to no avail. Unlike Isabelle, she's too old to be a student, so she works out a deal with Crowley to work as his assistant to allow her to stay on school grounds. And thus Ophelia is the one to help with the Overblots and act as an older sister figure to everyone.

However, because the wrong one got taken, Isabelle is still the one who has visions in her dreams. She's dreaming of mermaids and sea witches and jealous queens, but doesn't understand why and must crack the code as to why in the hopes that it's connected to Ophelias disappearance.

@mangacupcake @marrondrawsalot @writing-heiress @the-weirdos-mind

[littlesovietchan]

The concept for Post-Canon AU: Shortly before graduation, Randy and Howard return to the days of the first ninja. But only Randy returned back to the future...

Now Randy from the tenth grade needs to deal with the mistakes of his future self

Yes, this is a translation from gpt chat again. Let there be no mess, please!!!

Inspired by this post:

Randy has finally defeated the sorcerer, everything is, and he can finally breathe a sigh of relief. However, after this victory, evil is awakened, one that has been trapped for 500 years.

Peaceful life comes to an end when new monsters attacking students. These monsters roam through the school like shadows, leaving behind a trail of fire and... orange feathers?

Randy is worried - what he sees resembles Tengu magic described in the Ninjanomicon. Doesn't Tengu still sealed in stone? He even double-checked. It can't be Tengu.

Howard feels strange emotions from everything that, and it's not just fear and confusion. He hears someone whispering something to him...

"He will leave you... "

And then one day, an even stronger monster attacks one of the students... a demon? It looks like something between a bird and a human; its face hidden behind mask while its hands are covered in feathers. Howard has a bad feeling about it, but Randy doesn't listen. Randy saves the student and stays alone with the demon bird.

"Hey you! Bird-monster! I don't know who you are but i won't let you harm other students!"

In response, the demon doesn't rush to. He only smirks quietly while tilting its head.

"Well well... how many have passed? You're still just as I remember you—just smaller than when I last saw you."

The ninja tightens his grip on the sword. What does this creature mean?

"I don't know you're talking about! I'm seeing you for the first time!"

"Oh believe me 'buddy,' we've met before—long ago. I've been waiting for encounter 800 years...Randy Cunningham."

"W... What?.."

How does he know who ninja is? What he mean by 800 years?! Even if they were referring to first ninja, why did demon specifically mention HIS name???

"I...I don't know which Cunningham you're talking about! And who are YOU anyway?"

"Who am I?"

Smile fades from beneath the demon's mask while his long ginger hair billows in wind waves revealing red eyes filled with anger mixed with ancient bitterness.

"Don't tell me...you don't recognize your best friend?"

This liar left him in the past for as much as 800 years. And he won't forgive him.

(Omg I'm so cringe)

[glitteringchaosau]

✨Glittering Chaos AU✨

(Info is WIP and may change)

Welcome to my au blog!

What is glittering chaos?

Glittering Chaos is a crossover au between The Owl House and Chaotic. I found both shows were similar to one another. So, I thought it might be fun to create a crossover au between the shows.

Info:

After Belo's defeat, the residents of the Isles have beggared repairing the isles from both Collector’s and Belos’s destruction on the Isles. The adults and King saw how Luz and her friends have been working hard with helping with rebuilding the Isles. They decided that they would have a reward of sorts. Camila knows that Gus and Hunter have playing a trading card game called Chaotic. The two begin playing Chaotic as a pastime during the summer in the human realm. Camila held a secret meeting to pitched her idea.

On Christmas, the hexsquad got all code scanners as presents. While the teens were thrilled, King announced that he and Alador are constructing a wifi router and receiver that can be connect between the Demon and Human Realm's wifi / servers. Those not only allowed the teens to play Chaotic in the Demon Realm, but for Luz to stay in contact with her friends and family while in the Human Realm. 

For the next two years, the hexsquad played Chaotic when ever they could between school and helping rebuilding the Isles. When they played at Hexside, the students, especially the Human Appreciation Society, were interested in the game. This excited Gus and he taught anyone who wanted to play how to play Chaotic.

One day, Collector came to visit King at the owl house. They decided to stroll the beach together to catch up on Collector’s travels in space. Eda informs them to be back by dinner.

While Collector and King were talking, they decided to sat down on the beach to watch the sunset. Collector placed François beside them as they continued watched the sunset. Unaware to them, a fox was stealthy tiptoeing towards François. Before Collector was aware of the fox presences, the fox snatches François by his ear and took off. Collector and King chase after the fox. As the two turned a corner, they were met by a blinding light. When the light faded, they were both gone.

As hours passed, Eda grew concerned. She searched the beach with haste, looking for them. When she couldn’t them anywhere, she sprinted back to the to call for help.

Elsewhere in a place known as Chaotic, a group of chaotic players, Tom, Kaz and Sarah, were watching a match at a table. As they watched, their friend, Peyton, rushed towards their table. He announced to them that there’s been sightings of bizarre creatures roaming in Al Mipedim. The group raced to the transport center to port to Al Mipedim. The was determined to find and scanned these bizarre creatures.

Will Luz and her friends find King and Collector?

What bizarre creatures have appeared in Perim?

Only one way to find out: 

Let’s get chaotic, in the owl house!

[cosmerelists]

Randomized AUs for Cosmere Femslash Couples

Femslash feature requested by @cosmereplay

Cosmereplay asked me to write a list promoting Cosmere Femslash Fest 2023, which is a fic exchange event YOU can participate in focused around femslash ships.

In honor of this event, I decided to do the following: I made a list of femslash ships and a separate list of AUs, and then I randomly paired them. Let's see what results!

And if any of these randomized results actually look like a fun thing to write or draw, please feel absolutely free! 1. Sports AU: Marasi & Moonlight (Mistborn Era 2)

After chasing down a purse-snatcher on her roller skates, Marasi catches the eye of Roller Derby team captain Moonlight, who wants Marasi to join her team, the Bleeding Ghosts. As Marasi is drawn into the world of Roller Derby, she finds herself being drawn to the mysterious Moonlight as well.

2. Mermaid AU: Lewshi & Raboniel (Stormlight)

As captain of her ship, Lewshi knows to beware of the dangerous but beautiful mermaids who inhabit these waters. But after nearly drowning in a shipwreck, Lewshi is revived by the mermaid Raboniel, a creature so dangerous yet so alluring that even the other mermaids fear her.

3. Pop Stars AU: Shallan & Tyn (Stormlight)

Scam artist Shallan needs to pretend to be a popstar for one easy con. But things go awry when she catches the eye of actual popstar Tyn, who is impressed by Shallan's talent and eager to teach the up-and-comer the ropes. Now Shallan needs to keep the popstar con going...or does she just want to spend more time with Tyn?

4. Boss & Secretary AU: Navani & Raboniel (Stormlight)

When Navani is hired to be Raboniel's secretary, she is overwhelmed by Raboniel's harsh standards and demanding attitude. But Navani's keen intelligence quickly impresses her boss, and now the two of them are growing closer than ever...

5. Teacher & Student's Parent AU: Vin & Shan (Mistborn Era 1)

Vin is a young and overworked elementary school teacher, and Shan Elariel is the imperious and demanding mother of one of Vin's students. They immediately butt heads, but as sparks begin to fly, something more begins to develop between them.

6. Soulmates AU: Lyn & Jasnah (Stormlight)

The first thing your soulmate will say to you is printed on your hand from birth. But Lyn was tired of being lonely, so she's dating a boy named Kal, despite both of them knowing that they're not soulmates. But when Lyn attends a lecture by the preeminent scholar Jasnah, she is shocked to hear Jasnah begin with words that Lyn has long been waiting to hear.

7. Coworkers AU: Lewshi & Venli (Stormlight)

(Ha ha this one is just canon!) It started out as just bitching together about their terrible boss. But now Venli is sensing that there might be more between them...but she doesn't want to make a move until she's sure.

8. Succubus AU: Jasnah & Shallan (Stormlight)

Shallan knew that summoning a demon was risky, but she was willing to try anything to save her family, even if that meant trying to bind a demon to steal its power. She was not prepared for the demon she summoned to be a succubus, and she was not expecting to find this demon Jasnah's presence to be so...alluring.

9. Bodyguard & Client AU: Salay & Ann (Tress of the Emerald Sea)

Ann loves being a bodyguard, even if she's, well, terrible at it. Ann has been given one last chance to not fuck up an assignment: guarding businesswoman Salay, who is searching for her father.

10. Coffee Shop AU: Siri & Blushweaver (Warbreaker)

Siri is a young woman out on her own for the first time, working at a local coffee shop. Blushweaver is the beautiful, flirtatious customer. But is it Siri's imagination, or does Blushweaver flirt more with her than with anyone else?

11. Star Trek AU: Cord & Rysn (Stormlight)

Cord is Security and Rysn is the Captain, and they are Starfleet Officers on the same starship. They've been sent on an away mission to investigate the mysterious planet Akinah, where a great treasure is said to lie hidden...

12. Detective & Art Thief AU: Steris & Ranette (Mistborn Era 2)

Detective Steris has been hunting renowned art thief Ranette for years, but the thief is always inventing new devices and weapons that allow her to escape the law every time. Steris can't deny that she's maybe getting a little obsessed with this woman...

13. Tattoo Artist & Flower Shop AU: Marasi & MeLaan (Mistborn Era 2)

Marasi runs a flower shop, and MeLaan runs the tattoo shop next door. Do I need to say more?

14. Neighbors AU: Jaxy & Ranette (Mistborn Era 2)

Ranette likes her space--that's why she bought a small cottage way out in the countryside. But now a new woman has moved in down the road, and for the first time in a while, Ranette is wondering if it wouldn't be nice to have someone else around the place...

15. Vampire AU: Vin & Allrianne (Mistborn Era 1)

Allrianne is the rich, well-dressed, and the undisputed queen of her high school. Yet there's this new girl, Vin--pale, keeps to the shadows, never seems to eat...and keeps looking at Allrianne with those predatory eyes...

16. Knight & Queen AU: Jasnah & Azure (Stormlight)

(Ha! This is close to canon too!) Lady Azure is a knight, and she's extremely good at her job. She has been promoted to guard Queen Jasnah, and when Lady Azure swears her undying loyalty, she means it. Deeply.

17. Nerd & Jock AU: Lyn & Laran (Stormlight)

As captain of their college basketball team, Lyn has the popularity and the swagger. Yet she finds herself strangely drawn to that nerdy math major, Laran. Despite her teammates' ribbing, Lyn thinks she might just shoot her shot...

18. Fake Dating AU: Shallan & Vin (Stormlight & Mistborn Era 1)

Shallan MAY have been lying to her family about having a girlfriend to keep them off her back. But now her family is insisting on meeting her girlfriend at the next family reunion, and Shallan needs to think of something FAST. So she puts out an ad offering to pay someone to just pretend to be her girlfriend for a few hours, and who should answer but this girl Vin...

19. College AU: Navani & Evi (Stormlight)

Navani and Evi meet through their college boyfriends--brothers, in fact, brothers who are always so busy with their business majors that Navani and Evi often find themselves alone. Together. Feeling something grow between them...

20. Sugar Mama AU: Yumi & Akane (Yumi and the Nightmare Painter)

Yumi is a struggling artist; she works harder than ANYONE yet can't seem to make ends meet. So when she's contacted by the mysterious Akane who offers to be her sugar mama, Yumi jumps at the chance. It doesn't hurt that Akane is an actual goddess in terms of looks... Happy Femlash Fest 2023, everyone!

[phanfictioncatalogue]

15k Words (2) Masterlist

part one

A-Lister (ao3) - tastefulcucumber

Summary: Phil’s Dad owns a small photography business. Daniel Howell, academy-award winning actor decides that Lester’s Portraits is the best place to get his head-shots for his portfolio. He expects to get his pictures taken, but what he doesn’t expect is the photographer’s son to be so captivating. No one else has treated Dan this normal since the beginning of his acting career. Maybe that’s just what Dan needs, a friend who is there for him, and not for his status.

A Little Bit Of Magic - dxnhowell

Summary: Dan is the new potions teacher at Hogwarts and is muggleborn, this is his first year teaching and whilst he’s excited, he has to get used to being in the castle with absolutely no muggle technology. Phil is the herbology teacher and is clumsy and likes puns and likes to help Hagrid with his magical creatures. Dan and Phil eventually meet and become rather close, some of the students realize this and try to get them together before the end up of the year.

Amaryllis (ao3) - bokeae

Summary: In which Dan has to wed Princess Alice when he would much rather marry her brother, Philip.

Ardour (There’s a World Outside These Walls) (ao3) - centroid

Summary: Dan’s facade crumbled. His breathing was the first to go, leaving his lungs with short gasps of air. He brought his hands up to press the heels of his palms into his eye sockets as tears trekked down his cheeks. Dan’s romantic life was always covered in a veil of sorrow, but never once had he cried over it. Never once did he let his walls down and just weep. Dan was relieved, so relieved but at the same time he was in despair. It was as if his fate had been set in stone, finalizing that he was and would forever be alone. In a world with its foundation dug heel toe into romance, he was someone who had to go without.

billet-doux (ao3) - Tarredion

Summary: Dan and Phil, gang leaders and rivals to the highest degree, harbor big secrets they want no one to see

Coffee and Calligraphy (ao3) - brookwrites

Summary: Dan’s a barista at the local cafe, where writer!Phil decides to sit with his journal. Dan likes Phil. A lot. But things change when Dan finds something out about Phil that breaks his heart.

Colour Me Blue (ao3) - orphan_account

Summary: What if a boy, whose heart was so full of darkness, that he couldn’t believe in colours anymore, met someone so full of light who slowly painted his world bright again?

Demons In My Head (ao3) - kae_karo

Summary: An unconscious demon mysteriously shows up on Dan's property, and Dan heals it, promising he'll send it back to where it came from as soon as he finds out why it's there. Finding the will to banish a charming demon is harder than he thought.

for you I’d wait (til kingdom come) (ao3) - blueshirt

Summary: The time that Dan misunderstands one little conversation—which he still maintains is PHIL’S FAULT, not his—and it leads to six years of unrequited pining.

going the wrong way home (ao3)- moonlightmusings

Summary: the almost-college au where dan and phil take a summer road trip.

I heard the March birds singing, and oh, what a beautiful sound. (ao3) - emonerd_io

Summary: Inspired by the anime 四月は君の嘘 (Your Lie in April)!

The piano initiated the opening chords, and she drew the melody out in simple, yet alluring and complex lines. It’s a tune Dan did not recognise, but fell in love with immediately. Deep, and filled with a certain longing, yet tragically beautiful. It’s the type of music that allows you to fathom why exactly some people practise for years and for decades, trying to master their craft, just to play something so modest and stark, yet so exquisite.

This is the story of two young musicians, Dan and Phil, and how their lives became entwined over the course of one year in high school.

In Faded Holograms They Speak (ao3) - artdeficient

Summary: They’re in japan and nothing seems to make sense, so they hide in hotel rooms and pretend they can’t see what’s right in front of them, and it works, for a while. (badlands au based off of halsey’s album)

no longer feel alone (ao3) - natigail

Summary: who'd have known that a random act of kindness from a stranger could lead to this.

refraction (ao3) - indistinct_echo

Summary: (To be read after completing Monochrome by intoapuddle.)

Dan doesn’t want to wait any longer: it’s time to share with Angie and PJ his Fall Whisperer identity. This really isn’t so scary… oh, who is he kidding, it’s terrifying.

Cue supportive-boyfriend Phil, amateur-therapist Dan, and a healthy dose of luck (+ bonus smut).

Teach Me to Fly (ao3) - thesleepdeprived

Summary: Soulmates!AU, Wings!AU. People had always told him that wings were the solution to everything, the key to your love life, your friend circle, who you are as a person, even. Yet somehow, Phil just can’t bring himself to see it that way. Who would want a soulmate that would never fly? (or, as my planning outline so eloquently puts it, kiss kiss fall in love you emotionally repressed motherfuckers) COMPLETE

These Violent Delights Of Love (ao3) - cyanica

Summary: Dan is hopelessly in love, Phil’s seemingly oblivious and they’re on a world tour just to make things more chaotic.

And yet, the Gods, or the Ruler of the Universe, or whoever the hell was in charge decided Dan needed to die in the end, too. Currently, leaning over the porcelain throne of shit and piss was the Gods’ human voodoo doll, throwing up the contents of his unfortunate Indian dinner – and significantly more alarming than that: black tulips. Fucking flowers. This wasn’t real life.

waiting to be found (ao3) - dizzy

Summary: Dan and Phil meet at a club.

(And then a coffee shop.)

Who’s Taking You Home Tonight? (ao3) - whatkindoffanfics (orphan_account)

Summary: October, 1944. While World War II rages on, Dan Howell finds himself thrown into the secretive world of Bletchley Park, a headquarters for intercepting and breaking the codes of encrypted German messages.