#epel x mc

[demon-lover-669]

Ace and Y/n partnered for the robotic baby project

The teacher:*hands y/n a baby with a dark complexion*

Ace: you have some explaining to do.

Y/n: oh I’m so sorry you had to find out this way! Me and my lawyer Jack have been having an affair!

Jack: *holding his and Epel’s doll* what?!

Epel: JACK HOW COULD YOU!

The teacher: please have your family drama out of my classroom….

[cyn-write]

"Her Smoldering Eyes Still Scorch My Soul"

Summary: Rollo has been eyeing you since your arrival, seeing you as the diamond amongst coals. At the Ball, he corners you into a dance, but your BF is not going to let this slide...

Pairings: Rook, Epel, Silver, and Sebek x F!Reader (separate) For Azul, Idia, and Malleus' part

For Riddle, Deuce, Ruggie, and Jamil's

For Rollo's Warnings: Possessive behavior, suggestive, manipulation (Rollo), obsession (Rollo), established relationships, romantic, fluff ~

Note: This is the last part FINALLY!!! I have been working on this for a while and am excited to move on to new projects! Any suggestions, please let me know!!

Prologue

"Who might you be miss?"

Y/n gave a kind smile and nodded her head in greeting "I'm y/n, it's nice to meet you," she stayed next to Trein as she was there as his assistant.

"Yuu is our magicless perfect of Ramshackle. She will be working as my assistant throughout the trip," Trein added.

She felt Rollo's eyes scan her, and, unlike his greetings to the rest, he held out a hand. Being poilet, she offered her hand as well, and he lifted it to his lips, grazing her knuckles quickly.

"It is a pleasure to meet you, y/n. I understand it must be difficult, being surrounded by mages every second of the day. I hope you get a chance to relax this trip." Y/n blushed at the motion and bit her lower lip. All the while she could feel her boyfriend glaring daggers into her and Rollo.

"I-I'll do my best..." Y/n replied. Throughout the entire trip, Rollo seemed to gravitate towards y/n and used every excuse to isolate her from the group. They chatted about her difficulties at NRC and of the festival. Due to her being Trein's assistant and the constant reminders to behave, she and her boyfriend had little time together.

This all accumulated at the Masquerade. Rollo had given Y/n a proper dress for the occasion instead of the attire his counsel had chosen. The (color) fabric decadently adorned your figure and stunned the NRC boys with its beauty. But before her boyfriend could ask for a dance, Rollo stole y/n away. He whisked her to the dance floor, and they started chatting.

At this point, Y/N's boyfriend has had enough of the student counsel president, but what sent him over the edge is when he takes you to the balcony and dare suggest the worst:

"Y/n, stay here with me." Y/n turned quickly on her heels to Rollo in confusion, "The fools at NRC do not deserve your purity. You belong here. with me." He has her pinned against the balcony, "This is your sanctuary."

Y/n pushed Rollo away slightly and spoke up, "Thank you for the offer, but I have not intention of leaving NRC. It is difficult at times but I wouldn't have it any other way. Now if you excuse me, I want to go back to the ball."

Rollo grabbed y/n's wrist and pulled her against him. "It's because of Draconia, isn't it? He has bewitched you!" He pinned her between the balcony wall and him. "Those fiends have enchanted you, but I will free you from those chains and show you salvation! No matter the cost!"

Rook Hunt

An Arrow landed right in between Rollo's middle and index finger splayed on the wall.

Rollo turned to see Rook with his bow still aimed at him.

"What is the-"

"Step away from Mon Ange."

Ever the observant Hunter, he could tell Rollo was attracted to his dearest as many were. He trusted y/n to take care of most of them. She was quietly capable, and he knew she preferred to fight some battles alone, but this crossed a line.

It only took a few strides to close the distance between them. Rook, being the gentleman he was, gently pulled y/n out from under Rollo's grip. He pulled her behind him and stood tall against the Student Council President.

"Hunt. What is the meaning of this? The perfect and I were having a conversation and you shoot at me?!" Rollo's tone begins to lose his composure. "You will pay for this!"

"Not if you want the entirety of Nobel Bell to learn their esteemed president is a pervert." Rook held up his phone and a video of the previous events started playing. Along with that he scrolled and displayed photos of Rollo looking at y/n's behind and chest, being aggressive towards her, and pinning her against the wall.

Rollo quieted and stared at Rook in rage, "You wouldn't dare."

"Oh I would, and the first person to see this would be the Dean of Nobel Bell and Professor Trien. Permanently ruining your reputation and the friendship between the schools." Rook took a step closer and held his thumb over the 'send' button. "And you wouldn't want that would you?"

Y/n looked at her loving hunter in shock. This was a side of Rook you were never privy to and it was terrifying. Rollo closed his agape mouth and stepped back. He bowed to the couple and retreated "Enjoy the ball, Mages." he spatted.

The moment Rollo left Rook turned to his Mon Ange and cupped her face with his soft gloved hands. "Mon Amour, are you alright?" he was so gentle with her.

Her emotions started to flood her senses as tears spilled from her eyes. She nodded and smiled, "Now that you're here I am," she brought her hands to his shoulder and he pulled her into a hug.

"Mon Amour, you're safe now. Non will dare hurt you as I stand by your side." He patted her head and kissed her cheek and forehead and anywhere he could get his lips before he finally placed them on her lips.

She smiled and let out a soft cry, "I know, I know."

"Ma Princesse, your chevalier dans une armure brillante will never leave your side again." He held her close as she cried.

Eventually, a new song began and he stepped back. Rook had an idea to make her feel better. He kneeled in front of her and clasped her hands in his, "Mon Ange, will you honor a humble chevalier with a dance?"

Y/n nodded and smiled at her brilliant hunter, "Of course, Mon chevalier!"

Epel Fulimer

"YOU GET YUR HANDS OFF HER!" Epel wasted no time, pulling Rollo off his apple-blossom. He stood in front of y/n and held out his magic pen to the predator. "YOU LAY A HAND ON HER AND ILL BUST YOUR BOTTOM THREE WAYS TA SUNDAY!"

Epel looked dashing in the moonlight. Despite the cuteness of his outfit, in the eyes of y/n he looked like a prince rescuing his love from an evil monster.

Rollo looked shocked at being thrown off the perfect by this little mage. He squinted his eyes then they widened when they realized it was one of the NRC freshmen.

"Fulimer. This doesn't concern you." He said pointedly, "Now go back to the ball and leave the perfect and I to our discussion."

"NO. YOU LISTEN TO ME." Epel said and squared up the older mage, "y/n told you NO. She clearly said she doesn't want to leave NRC. So unless you wanna go right here. right now. You leave MY Girl alone."

Rollo glared at the two and before he could say anything else he heard someone call his name from inside. He straightened up and looked past Epel at y/n, "Think about my offer y/n, we will discuss this matter later."

He turned and left the balcony. Leaving Epel and y/n alone in the cold night breeze. Epel watched Rollo leave then turned to hug his beloved close to his chest, "y/n, I am so sorry I didn't get here sooner. I couldn' find ya in the ballroom and people said Rollo took ya, and I thought the-"

She shut up his yapping by giving him a deep kiss on the lips. Epel pulled her closer, firmly gripping her waist and slipping a hand into her hair. The couple stayed like this for a long time before parting to breathe.

After regaining his breath, Epel said, "Wow... what was that for?"

Y/n smiled and placed her hands on either side of his face, her fingertips grazing his mask, "Isn't it traditional for the damsel to kiss her champion after a heroic rescue?"

Epel's smile turned mischievous, the way it always did when she complimented his masculinity. "Champion ya say? Well, Princess, do ya wanna go back to the ball or keep thanking me?"

Y/n giggled at the suggestive comment and said, "What do you have in mind?"

Epel leaned in close and whispered in a low voice teaming with desire, "I say we slip back to my room and-"

"Monsieur Cherry Apple! Madame trickster! There you are! I was looking all over for you!" Rook came out and Epel jumped back and grumbled at his senior's interruption. "The music is splendid! why don't you join me for a dance?"

He held open the door back into the ballroom open and gestured for them to come inside.

"We will be there in just a sec," Epel said and gave Rook a look of 'Please give me two more seconds'.

"Very Well, I will be waiting ~" Rook said and closed the door for a second.

"Well... looks like Rook decided for ya, but" He bowed to y/n and held out his hand, "Will you be this humble Champion's Princess tonight?

Silver

"I suggest you let the lady go." Silver’s hand gripped Rollo’s shoulder, forcing the president to turn from y/n.

The expression on his face was stone, eyes filled with a fiery rage all aimed at the man who dared to lay a hand on his princess. Rollo was taken aback by the gaze, it it made y/n’s heart swell. The momentary shock of Silver’s iron grip allowed for y/n to slip away from her captor and into Silver’s arms. The partner change changed Silver’s tactic from offense to defense. He let go of Rollo’s shoulder, took y/n’s waist, held her close to his chest. He held out his magic pen like a sword and y/n felt as if she was on the cover of a Romance Book. From where she stood, Silver looked like a fairytale prince. He may be a man of few words, but his eyes could write a novel.

“As a retainer of Prince Malleus and a Knight of Briar Valley, I cannot overlook a man of your caliber harassing a lady.” He said, his voice steady yet commanding, “Especially MY Lady.”

Y/n felt the heat rise in her cheeks, that was the first time he ever referred to her as “his.” Due to his position, their relationship had to be kept secret from everyone but Malleus and Lilia. They never used labels even in private. There were times she felt as though they were just friends, but you understood his situation. Now he called her his and acted as her knight, her Prince Charming.

Rollo was shocked to say the least. He took a step back and said, “The perfect and I were just discussing some private matters. But we can continue our conversation later,” Rollo started to walk away but Silver held his pan to the small of his back.

Silver’s expression shifted from stone to threatening, he lowered his voice an octave and whispered into Rollo’s ear, “You will not speak to her again. If you do, I swear to the sevens you will have wished those fires consumed you.”

Rollo glanced back a Silver with a twinge of fear in his eyes before retreating back to the ballroom.

The moment Rollo left the balcony, Silver turned back to look at his dearest. For someone notorious for his stone expression, Silver was very expressive on the balcony. He looked at the perfect with concern. His eyebrows knit, lips slightly frowning, and eyes looking in her eyes with deep concern.

Without any words, the two lovers embraced under the stars. Silver pressed his lips to her temple and whispered, “I’m sorry I didn’t get here sooner.”

Y/n looked up at her knight and smiled, “It’s okay…” she brushed her lips against his cheek and whispered with tears in her eyes, “y-you called me ‘your lady’… you’ve never called me your’s.”

Silver brushed back a stray hand of hair as he said, “I know I asked to… to keep us quiet, but after that, I think it best that I be selfish…” he kneeled before his beloved in the (f/c) dress, one hand clasping hers while the other laid over his heart. “Y/n, will you honor the selfish request of a knight and be my princess?”

Sebek Zigolt

"Let. Her. Go."

Rollo turned to face him and was surprised to see Sebek. The usually loud retainer spoke in an even tone, barely above a sage whisper. His magic pen was drawn and pointing at directly at Rollo’s head.

He did not yell, but his rage was oozing out of every creases of his being. The fear in y/n’s eyes when Rollo pinned her to the railing made a switch click inside the freshman. He had been looking for y/n for a while. Malleus suggested the two dance n’s relax, and Sebek was never one to deny his Prince’s request. But when he saw Rollo pulled the human on to the balcony, he knew something was up. He got to the balcony just in time to hear Rollo suggest the worse: the Human switching schools… HIS human. And worse off, when she said no, Rollo forced himself on her. He could not take this anymore.

Rollo stood between the human and him. The council resident looked the freshman up and down before simply stating, “Zigolt, what are you doing? The perfect and I are trying to have a private conversation.”

“You touch her again and I will not hesitate.” Sebek Said, he stepped forward and Rollo remained unmoving.

“And I suggest you leave us be.” Rollo dare place his arm around y/n’s waist, “If the professor’s heard a NRC student threaten the Host of this event, the relations between our schools would be ruined, so I suggest you leave us be. She and I still have much to discuss-“

“You let go of her or I will-“

“Will what? Ruin the name of you dear prince and university over a human woman? I thought human’s meant nothing to fea like you-“

“The discussion is over. Flamme.” Malleus appeared behind Sebek with Silver by his side.

Sebek looked back to his Prince and his brother in arms and they could see the rage and disparation on his face. Malleus smiled at Sebek and said, “Sebek, take the child of man to the dace floor, it is simply criminal that a young couple not dance at a ball.”

Sebek understood the hidden meaning behind the words, ‘take y/n out of here.’

He strode over to y/n as she shimmed out of Rollo’s grip. In a rush, y/n and Sebek embraced upon meeting and he took her hand in his before leading his human away from the scene. Silver nodded to Sebek as they passed, releasing him of his duties for the night. Once away, the couple stopped in an alcove and Sebek embraced his human tightly.

“Y/n forgive me,” He said with his emotions finally spilling over, “I have been an inattentive lover and did nothing when Rollo had you… I’m so useless-“

“Don’t say that.” Y/n placed her hands on either side of Sebek's face. She looked him in the eyes and saw the disappointment. He was so upset with himself for what happened. Despite his rough facade, he put a lot of responsibility on himself, and if he did not live up to those impossible standards, he punished himself. "You saved me Sebek, so can we leave that behind us and go to the ball?"

Sebek allowed a small smile to grace his lips. He leaned his forehead against her's, "Oh course... I want nothing more than to be with you."

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[rs-wonderland]

Epel: i'd kill for you!

Yuu: ?

Epel looking at the savanaclaw students who made fun of him: Please ask me to kill for you.

Yuu: -_-

[random-twst-things]

Mc/Y/N/Yuu: I am an expert at identifying birds.

Ace: Okay, what about those ones flying over there?

Mc/Y/N/Yuu: Those? *points* Yeah, they're all birds.

Ace: Dude, you better come get your S/O or itsg-

Epel: I mean- they aren't technically wrong

[yan-lorkai]

Good evening! If it’s alright, could you please write some pomefiore boys with a sick reader fluff? I just love how you have portrayed them so far in your work. Thank you!

.⁠｡⁠*⁠♡ A/N: anon lmao-- you send this the day I caught the flu, at the time I laughing and coughing at the same time at the coincidence. I'm better now so that means I'm finally finished writing this, hope you like it! ;3

.⁠｡⁠*⁠♡ Warning: Yandere content, described symptoms of flu, potions, can be seen as platonic or romantic. Reblogs are appreciated!

.⁠｡⁠*⁠♡ Oh, Trickster, if only he could take you in his arms and drown you in his love to heal you, he would without a second thought. First he would look at you with heart in his green eyes, memorizing every feature and line of your face, holding you in his gloved hands and stroking your cheeks. And then, if he could, Rook would lie down beside you and let his hands run up your sides, down your back, down the base of your neck to cup the back of your head, guiding your head to lay down on his chest. Unfortunately he cannot risk getting sick, he has to take care of you.

.⁠｡⁠*⁠♡ Sweat bathed your skin as you shivered and breathed heavily through your mouth, letting out gusts of air spiraling out of sight. You were so weak, with a stuffy nose and a fever that never seemed to cease. And Rook is almost happy to be the one taking care of you in this fragile state of yours, your teary eyes squinting to be able to see him through the tears. You didn't even seem to know what was real or not, delirious with fever, dreams emerging with reality and you not able to tell the difference.

.⁠｡⁠*⁠♡ Rook is very observant and he knows what to do and how to act as you exhibit your symptoms, supporting you every step of the way to recovery. Rook whispers words of comfort, efficiently working to ease whatever pain you were feeling as he spoke to you, even though he knew you didn't hear him. He knows that you will at least feel that there is someone there taking care of you. Being a great hunter, he is able to prepare a strong medicine with some herbs that heal you in a few hours and also gave you some soft food and lots of water.

.⁠｡⁠*⁠♡ When you recover Rook expects compensation in the form of kisses and your company, he's just so needy for your attention. You're his beloved prey, after all.

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.⁠｡⁠*⁠♡ You are like a doll to him, one for him to love and care for, and he is so careful with you, bordering on condescending with the way he demands that you stay in bed and rest while he asks Rook to bring you a hot, nutritious meal. Vil stays by your side the whole time you are sick, reading to you, telling you silly stories or just talking to keep you entertained and comfortable, despite being a little possessive of you he really cares for you a lot and he wants you to get well soon. How else could he kiss your cheek?

.⁠｡⁠*⁠♡ Vil almost feels sorry for you, so helpless and fragile, so dependent on him, he would feel sorry if this wasn't your punishment for wanting to spend time with your little friends and away from the safety offered by your queen. And he loves every second he can taking care of you, wiping the sweat off your brow and helping you sit up so you can drink your medicine and the potion that is fully intended to cure you, sure, don't doubt it and drink every last drop.

.⁠｡⁠*⁠♡ Seconds become minutes and minutes become hours, your recovery is slow. But at least the cough and fever are gone after the medicine and the potion you drank, your throat still itches and your nose still runs, but you are slowly getting better by listening to Vil's voice and taking the time to rest.

.⁠｡⁠*⁠♡ You might not realize it until after you're healthy, but the potion you've drunk certainly takes its toll. You become closer to Vil, preferring his presence to your friends and being away from him becomes agonizing - almost as if you're under a spell. But it's certainly not that bad, is it? His company is much nicer than those nasty potatoes.

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.⁠｡⁠*⁠♡ Epel is easy to despair. Should he give you water? But what if you want to eat first, or worse, what if you don't want to eat? Reluctantly he asks Vil and Rook what to do in this situation and follows their advice to the letter, making sure you are medicated and have a box of tissues by your side, he also brings a bucket in case you feel like throwing up but are too weak to get up.

.⁠｡⁠*⁠♡ Epel holds your hand, rubbing his thumb against your warm skin as he tells you about his day and the silly things that happened, the things he would do with you if you weren't sick. He has to resist the temptation to climb into your bed and lie down next to you to comfort you when you have a coughing and sneezing fit, rubbing your back gently and humming a little song as he helps you lie down, fluffing your pillows.

.⁠｡⁠*⁠♡ He knows a great recipe and while you sleep, Epel spends time in the kitchen cooking. He hopes the food is good, he hopes it works for you like it worked for him when he was sick and he was a kid. It's a recipe his grandmother came up with and one that works extremely well, it smells good, it tastes good, and as soon as you wake up he offers you spoonful after spoonful of food, even if you refuse. He will take care of you, whether you like it or not.

.⁠｡⁠*⁠♡ When you get better, Epel wants you to go on errands with him. He requires some approach after taking care of you, he wants to hear your voice and the things you have to say.

[demonichikikomori]

Ahem. I, uh - so. Epel. We know how he is with his looks, yea? But he is cute. No denying it. And, uh... ya know what makes a cute boy even cuter? Skirts and dresses. And what would make a cute guy wearing a skirt or dress feel manly again? Screwing his girlfriend in said clothes. To show he shouldn't be wearing them to begin with cause he's a man with a dick.

Don't Call Me Cute

Epel Felmier x Fem!Reader Word Count: 1.1k+ Tags: Crossdressing/Mentions of BDSM

Art is by kochamame_ on Twitter!

I haven't actually found time to talk about this... I have a thing for crossdressing. A handsome woman... A beautiful man... There's a special allure to it... I actually wanted to write something like this a long time ago but I abandoned it cause I was like ‘no one wants this but me.’

So congrats; You get this!

SUMMARY:

Epel Felmier is a man and has grown sick of you ignoring such an obvious fact.

You smiled to yourself as you watched Epel’s nails, now coated in a glittering pink paint begin to dry. He promised to indulge you in any of your fantasies the next time the two of you would have the schedule cleared for adult activities. Since the last time you indulged him, which involved Epel blindfolding AND tying you up, you knew Epel wasn’t expecting something like this at all. You could see it in his agitated face. How his bright and shiny, aqua blue eyes had lost their glimmer and stayed darkened. “This is what you wanted from me?” He asked through grit teeth as the two of you sat in Ramshackle on your floral print bed. 

You had gotten him into a thigh high gothic-lolita style dress. Black and pink, lined with frills and ribbons along the body and skirt. Beneath, Epel was wearing sheer black stockings with pink garters hidden underneath. And to his surprise, you had gotten him a shimmering pair of black Mary Jane pumps. He allowed you to do his makeup with sticky mascara, inky eyeliner, and shimmering tinted gloss. Epel tolerated you painting his short stubby nails he constantly chewed at in the shimmering, glittery pink polish… 

The only thing he refused were the lacy white panties you had bought for him. “R’ya mad at me or somethin’?” He asked with a growl as he looked in disgust at his pastel pink nails. “Nope. You promised you would do something I wanted to do.” You purred with a devious smile, as Epel only seemed more and more agitated with you. “And this is what I wanted.” You motioned to him with a small twirl of your finger. He looked extremely cute, it was a shame he couldn’t just smile and enjoy the moment. “You would make a super pretty girl, no wonder the other guys had a crush on you when you were a freshman!” You teased, seeing his anger beginning to boil over as he looked away from his nails, hands now clenched into tight fists. Even years later, he struggled to maintain his temper. He was just as bad as Riddle. 

He was grinding his teeth now as you continued to smile smugly in his direction. He reached out and roughly grabbed your wrist in his strong hold. The two of you tumbled back onto the back where he began to smother you in kisses, not caring about his smeared lip gloss or the fact his nail polish was still tacky. He struggled to kick off his pumps as he held you down against the bed, biting and nipping at your soft flesh. “I ain’t a damn girl…” He snarled against your throat as he began to suck on the flesh, tugging roughly at your top to bunch it over the mounds of your breasts as his rough hands yanked at your lounge shorts. “And I’ll prove it.” Epel’s tone deepened as your panties were shoved down your thighs. 

You loved riling Epel up, and you loved it even more seeing him crossdressing. His mouth sucking and nipping loudly at your chest silenced your thoughts. His fingers pinched and rubbed at your clit as he let out a soft chuckle. “How’s this? Regretting it now? I bet a girl couldn’t make you feel as good as I can.” He scoffed proudly and you giggled beneath him, holding back a moan as Epel slipped a finger inside of you and began to crook it upwards where a sensitive bundle of nerves was hidden away. “I think seeing you like this makes me think otherwise. A girl knows a girl the best.” You cooed and reached up to run your fingers through his short and curly lavender hair. He looked even more annoyed with your antics. “How about this then?” He added a second finger, pumping roughly in and out of you and you could hear the clatter of his heels hitting the hard flooring. His cock was pressing against your thigh and you could feel his sticky tip smearing pre-cum against your skin.

You shuddered in delight when his soft, pink tongue swirled around a bite mark left behind on your breast. It moved in rhythm with his fingers pressing roughly against that sweet spot buried deep inside of you. He sneakily moved between your thighs, frustrated with yanking the puffy skirt out of the way as he hovered over your bruising body. Your hands fell away to grip at your floral blankets. You glanced up at him with a flushed face as he pulled his slick covered fingers out of you to lick them clean, while lining his cock up with your twitching entrance. His makeup had become askew, your original masterpiece made into a more lusty mess as he looked down at you with a sexual scorn you weren’t sure could be re-created. 

“Don’t try running away from me this time.” Epel growled and used the hand he finished licking to swat the side of your thigh. You yelped, and nodded with a wince. “I won’t run away.” You whined as he rubbed the wet crown against your clit before pressing it against your opening. Once, twice, three times before he began to ease himself inside of you. The stretch was dull as you shook underneath him, feeling his hips start to rock against yours and he slowly began to pick up speed. He chewed his lower lip, pulling up at the skirt to show you where your hips would connect. The garters were exposed now and the way they held up the sheer black stockings growing wet with sweat.

Your breasts bounced, leaving Epel hypnotized by the sight as he humped into you with a thin string of drool rolling down his chin. You could feel his cock throbbing inside of you. Your face contorting with horror as you shook your head and gently patted his arm with a frown. His hips slowed for a second before he understood you with a small nod. He looked frustrated as his fingers reached between your thighs to roughly rub at your clit, pushing you over the edge as you writhed and clenched around his cock. 

Epel had pulled out per your silent request, throbbing as you whined from the loss and stroked himself furiously to finish on your stomach. His cheeks burning as his orgasmed with a soft groan, seeing some of his seed pooling in your belly button as it left thick strands against your skin. The two of you were now laying together in a boneless heap, you wrapped your arms around Epel with a wide smile on your face. “I still think you’re a pretty girl!~!” You cooed as Epel muttered under his breath about how he would absolutely get you back next time. You could tell he had as much fun as you did, even if he was pouty like this.

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[natewriteslol]

how bout first year getting teased by flirty f!crush headcanon?

plus they are the only person they flirt with

Warnings: none

Pls enjoy :)💞

Ace:

-He gets flustered from your boldness, he’s had experiences with people who flirt in middle school. But since then he really hasn’t had that, certainly losing his touch with that type of stuff.

-But especially with his crush? He’s absolutely losing it on the inside, it bubbling up to the surface in small amounts. Telling you to quit it while swatting you away.

-“Don’t say stuff that you don’t mean you-you weirdo! I’m getting tired of it!” 

-“Who says that I don’t mean it, Ace?” 

-“WHAT ARE YOU EVEN TALKING ABOUT?!”

-When he’s talking about it with the others, they tell him that they’ve never experienced something like that from you. 

- “I guess you’re their special person, Ace.”

-Sooner or later, he confronts you in the middle of your flirting, making himself confess his feelings for you. And you do the exact same.

Deuce:

-At first he just thinks that you’re doing this for jokes and that’s just the way your humor is. He tries hard to not think super deep about it, but his mind lingers somewhere else. 

-The compliments, saying you want to take him out, the lingering touches. He already had a major crush on you, and this most definitely didn’t help. 

-Eventually he starts to talk to the Heartslabyul members (except for Riddle since he’s kinda strict with that lovely dovey talk), organizing a whole ass meeting to come to a conclusion as to what you’re trying to do. 

-Are you serious? Are you joking around? Is Deuce going insane?

-Every single person said that they’ve never experienced this type of Y/N made him almost faint. Was this some type of prank? This is all just too overwhelming for him. 

-Eventually he pokes the question if you actually like him, and you realize that you most definitely need to take the wheel and confess. 

- “Deuce, of course I like you. That’s why I was doing all of that flirting in the first place,” you said, being held in his arms on the couch.

- “I just didn’t want to make assumptions,” Deuce said, his voice muffled from him burying his face in your shoulder. 

Jack:

-He has never experienced this type of affection from another person before 

-Most people (while he is gorgeous) people found him incredibly intimidating and never dared to “bother” him, besides his good friends

-So for you to walk into his life and flirt with him so heavily, Jack just wasn’t prepared. Wanting to utilize his heavy feelings toward you into working hard, thinking that it would go away. (It didn’t.)

-He would blush a great amount, trying to shoo you away, yet you would persist

- “D-do you act like this with everyone you meet? What is with you?” Jack asked as you looked at him with loving eyes

- “Of course not, it’s all reserved for you.”

- “...Don’t say things like that when you don’t mean them, Y/N. It’s not funny.”

- “Who said that I was trying to be funny? I flirt with you because I like you, Jack.”

-How could you be so straight forward like this??? Are you not afraid of anything?

-Jack held his hands in his face while you hugged him, he was in so much shock and disbelief from such luck. Yet at the same time, he was the happiest man on Earth. 

Epel:

-While he has been flirted with countless times, most of them were under the premise that he was a lady, as a joke, or they weren’t extremely serious about him

-Epel was very in love with you, but he was trying really hard to suppress it. He had thought that maybe if he just kept it on the low, he wouldn’t think about it that much. However, that was completely impossible. 

-It was all your fault! I mean, how was he supposed to forget about his feelings for you when you do is flirt with him?  

-One day, he became so overwhelmed with his feelings for you that he decided to come clean with his feelings. 

- “Y/N, I just, I really like you! And I don’t even care if you don’t feel the same, I just wanted to come clean and-”

- “Epel, I wasn’t flirting for no reason. Didn’t you notice that I only flirted with you?”

- “Y-you make a good point, but wait- WHAT?! You like me back?” 

Sebek:

-The worst denier of his feelings out of every freshman honestly. He detests humans and their weird habits and especially you yourself. 

-You shouldn’t be so close to Malleus! Just stay away from him, you make him feel things that he shouldn’t! And your stupid flirtatious ways, he absolutely despises them. 

-Do not ever ask if he’s blushing if you want to lose your ear drums. 

-Yet a part of him...loves it. He loves you, he’s constantly going above and beyond all for you. Sebek memorizes things about you and could read you like a book, yet you frighten him so much. You didn’t care about any form of judgement, you always knew what to say. 

-Once he describes his feelings to the other freshmen, they diagnosed him with a crush on you. Sebek adamantly denied this, saying that he could never, but eventually he just started to list reasons why YOU don’t like him. 

- “They’re so...ignorant to the way the make me feel. I feel like an option of some sort to them and they just flirt with everything they see-!”

- “No they don’t” Jack interrupted and then continued “Y/N was telling me the other day they only pursue when they want someone really badly. They don’t flirt carelessly.” 

- “Uh, you know for someone who pays close attention to little details you sure don’t realize that that behavior isn’t normal for Y/N. You’re the only person they flirt with Sebek,” Ace said, relaxed in a chair and appreciating his position as Sebek’s therapist. 

-This realization made Sebek go completely red, cupping his mouth, holding his hand on the ground as he turned into a bright crimson. It made everyone laugh and cheer for him, he confessed to you later on that week. 

-And that is what started the lovey dovey partner with extremely flustered and angry duo on the NRC campus

[liliths-missing-pen]

Epel and Rook With A S/o That Is Usually Quiet and Calm Become Unhinged

Idk what’s happened to me, I’m becoming a simp for literally every first year- What’s next, I GO CRAZY FOR ACE??? 😰

Characters: Epel, Rook x Reader

Warnings? None.

Masterlist

Epel Felmier

Epel is overjoyed, be needs someone else to be as unhinged as he can be sometimes. He loves you being calm and let’s be real you’re the reason why Vil hasn’t totally lost at times, being able to calm him down and what not.

He does feel bad sometimes though knowing he’s the reason most of the time for you getting in trouble. So it was nice when you went unhinged since you two were having your chaotic moment together and Epel didn’t feel like you were babysitting him.

The sound of your laugher makes Epel smiles more… God, you have an enchanting laugh right?

The back and forth playful banter? That’s what he loves.

Don’t get him wrong he loves you just as much when you’re more calm and taking care of everyone, making sure no one gets into too much trouble. It’s refreshing to him though when he sees you enjoying truely enjoying yourself and actively being cheeky and mischievous with him. It might have something to do with you to planning your prank on Vil whilst you were on your high

Epel feels like that night will be the night he treasures for so many moons. One of his favourites that’s for sure. He won’t ever forgot this day, and… He might’ve fallen in love with you all over again.

Rook Hunt

I’m not even gonna lie he probably at least had a slight clue about this unhinged side of you (In my own opinion though I feel like almost everyone has a little chaotic side to them) Rook isn’t the type to be easily surprised.

He’s happy to see yourself happy, as well showing more of your authentic self. It warms him to know that you trust him enough to show it to him.

Rook may know a lot about you but when people are relaxed, and chaotic doing what they want to do without judgement it makes people show sides of them that some might not even know about so he’s happy how he’s learning new things about you, even if some might think it’s boring he’s slowly put pieces together how your head works

He will admit that he never thought it would happen but still. The fact that you allowed him in and showed this side of yourself wanted his heart also piecing together your brain

[lorkai]

*･゜ﾟ A study date with him *･゜ﾟ

Rook absolutely loves study dates. He is a very good teacher and knows how to explain the different topics of the subject with parables and easy to understand examples. Having said that, he will also tease you endlessly until your cheeks are burning and use the silliest nicknames (his favorite is mon ange) when referring to you. Rook also likes to kiss your hot cheeks and and hold your hand when you get a relatively difficult question right. I really feel like he would be so happy if you got straight A's on a test that he would write a poem that would bring you to tears. He is proud of you.

Epel loves study dates, but for an entirely different reason than Rook. These moments are the only ones where Vil isn't forcing him to stick to his skincare routine. He puts some effort into his lessons and always tries to help you understand something, but Epel is a bit clumsy in his explanations and can unintentionally confuse you. He also seems to be that person who gets easily distracted and starts making random chitchat instead of focusing on the lesson. Probably gives up studying and will get something to eat at some point. But he definitely asks for your help in cheating on the tests.

He's busier than the other two, having to deal with the responsibility of being a dorm leader, studying, and balancing that with his modeling job. But for you, his sweet potato, Vil can make time in his busy schedule, and part of him relishes your presence. Despite this, he has a rigorous methodology as he explains the history of Twisted Wonderland and talks about important figures, encouraging you to ask questions whenever a doubt arises. He is very good in his explanations and whenever you get a question right he gives you a smile and leans closer, the intoxicating scent of him making you lightheaded as he whispered praise in your ear.

*･゜ﾟ A/N: Really self indulgent fic. I just wanted to have a study date with them, so spend the last 30 minutes writing this lol. Also first time writing for Epel, dunno if he's ooc or nah. Anyway enjoy! ~

[18-naked-cowboys]

PART 2 OF THE TWST DORMS REACTIONS TO YOU CONFESSING

Pomefiore

(I’m pretty proud of these they’re a bit longer than the last ones Epel and Rook aren’t proofread)

Vil Schoenheit

You hadn’t really ever expected to get close to Vil. He was beautiful, he had good grades, he was popular, he was FAMOUS. There was no way you could expect to become his friend. That was until on day when he came to ask you if you’d be willing to let him test some makeup products and ideas on you, which you happily accepted.

It became a routine for the two of you, every week you would meet him in his dorm and sometimes he would even take you out for lunch after, could anyone blame you for falling for him.

So here you were again sitting in his chair again with one of his hand tangled in the hair on the back of your head with a comforting grasp and the other gently dusting color to your eyelids. He pulled his hands away to admire his work, you couldn’t help but miss the contact. You looked at him and could immediately feel your cheeks heat up slightly, his face of concentration was stunning, his brows furrowed a bit and he look at you like you were an art piece it made your heart flutter.

“It’s time for me to do your lips, let me put away the brushes and pick a shade out that will suit you.” He said, standing up to walk a few steps to his makeup kit. Thoughts ran through your head as you imagined him holding you and kissing you and the blush on your face spread while you bit on your lip a bit to keep yourself distracted from those thoughts. Vil came and sat back down, lipstick in hand, and moved his chair closer to yours, he looked at your face again with a slight frown. “What’s wrong sweet potato? You look like you’re going to be sick.” He spoke, placing a hand to you forehead to check if you had a fever.

“Ah! Nothing’s wrong but, well… can I kiss you? Please?” You somehow managed to stutter out before looking him in the eyes again. He smiled at you with a slightly tilted head before placing his hand on the back of you neck to pull you towards him slightly.

“I thought you’d never ask potato.” He pulled you in closer, lips immediately crashing together. You closed your eyes and melted into his sweet lips, you had wanted this for so long. The kiss was all but short but you couldn’t help but briefly chase the feeling after he began to part from you. “How bout we finish your make over, and once we do I’ll take you out to lunch as a little reward.” He smiled, placing his hand on your cheek whilst briefly rubbing his thumb over you lips. You nodded enthusiastically which caused him to chuckle a bit. “I want everyone to know you’re mine and I’m yours sweet potato.”

Epel Felmier

Epel was excited when you went to the Pomefiore dorm to ask him to join you in apple picking. He had no idea it was such a popular fall activity where you were from. He was excited to spend time with you no matter what but he was especially excited about this. He had somehow come up with the idea of making you swoon by getting all the high up apples despite the fact that he was quite short but he was determined to impress you.

Of course things didn’t exactly go the way he planned, he was definitely too short to reach any of the apples on the high up branches. To be entirely honest there weren’t many apples left besides the ones that were quite high in the trees, much above how far either of you could reach. It was becoming tiring searching but Epel still had his heart set on doing something that would make you impressed so after the two of you walked through the orchard a bit longer, still trying to find some low hanging apples he decided to tap you on the shoulder.

“Hey, watch this!” He said to you as you turned around, a slight grin on his face. Once he knew he had your full attention he went up to the tallest tree nearby and pulled out his magic pen. With a quick flick of his wrist he was able to knock down many of the apples with a spell, unfortunately a few of the branches they were on came down with them which caused a crashing echo fill the orchard. He looked back at you with a panicked expression and you couldn’t help but laugh at the face he was making at you. You weren’t laughing long though, one of the orchard attendants ran out through the trees chasing the sound of the falling branches and naturally stumbled upon the the two of you standing over the apples and broken branches.

There wasn’t much time to think as Epel grabbed your hand and started running through the trees to get away from the angry employee. After you guys ran for what felt like a half hour you both flopped onto the ground in the field you guys ended up in. The adrenaline was still burning hot in your veins as you caught your breath but you couldn’t help but laugh, the whole situation was funny to you. Epel looked at you and started laughing with you, you were both so winded but even when you were running from angry apple farmers you still loved the time you spent together. You sat up in to match with Epel who was sitting next to you and held his hand in yours. His face went a bit red and you decided to lay your head on his shoulder as well. He was really ridged at first but you could feel as he relaxed, you weren’t quite sure how long you sat like that with him until you said something.

“Epel?” You said while you shifted you head to look at his face from his shoulder, waiting for him to respond.

“What’s up?” He asked, looking down at you with pink cheeks and a bashful expression.

“Well, I kinda thought it before but now I really know it.” You paused “I totally have a crush on you, I just love spending time with you.” You told him sheepishly, looking back at the ground while you fidgeted anxiously. He didn’t say anything, he didn’t even make a sound. “E-epel? I’m sorry you can forget about it if it upset you-“

“No! Of course it ain’t upsettin me!” He replied in a slightly whiny voice, letting his accent slip out a bit. He turned quickly, grabbing both of your hands in his. “I really like you too! But I wanted to confess to you first! Ugh this is so unmanly of me I’ve been trying to impress you all day and I totally wrecked that tree. You must think I’m a loser.” He sighed. You placed your hand on one of his cheeks and gave a kiss to the other.

“For the record I think you’re very manly and cool. If you weren’t amazing I wouldn’t have fallen for you dumbass” you laughed, “but also now that I think a bit more, do you uh… know where we are?” Epel’s red cheeks suddenly went quite pale.

“Well…”

Rook Hunt

Everyone at NRC knew that Rook Hunt was a total flirt, and everyone knew that while he loved to appreciate the beauty in everyone, the person he truly had his eyes set on was you. Everyone knew, besides you of course. Whenever people pointed out to you his obvious crush you always denied it and said he talked to everyone like that. No matter how often one of your close friends, Epel, told you to shoot your shot you never did. Rook was totally out of your league you always told yourself.

That couldn’t be farther from the truth. You were Rook’s latest obsession. Your beauty mesmerized the huntsman, he’d often lose himself staring at you in class and daydreaming. If only you realized what everyone else already had.

“So, are you going to ask Rook to the masquerade?” Epel asked you during lunch, startling you from your thoughts about class and your upcoming quiz.

“What masquerade?” You asked him in confusion.

“Oh right you don’t know anything about our traditions here huh.” He sighed “we have a few balls and masquerade type things that happen throughout the year, you should ask Rook to go with you as a date!” Epel suggested with a grin.

“Ah so it’s like a school dance, I don’t know Epel what if he doesn’t like me back.” You sighed sadly at the thought of you crush rejecting you.

“Ugh! How many times do I gotta’ tell ya he obviously likes ya!” Epel promised you letting his vowels slip showing his accent more. “Don’t worry, if I didn’t think- no KNOW he likes you I wouldn’t tell you to ask him I promise!”

So after a few more minutes of convincing you finally decided to ask Rook to be your date to the masquerade you still didn’t know much about. With Epel’s help you got into the Pomefiore lounge and waited for Rook to get back from his after school club.

“Ah! Mon chou! What gives me the honor of finding you in our dorm lounge?” He greeted you with outstretched arms as he walked into the room. Mon chou? That’s a new one you thought briefly. Rook had made his way over to you now and had taken your hand in his, placing a chaste kiss on your knuckles.

“How can I help you my dove?” He asked which snapped you back to reality. Your face was red and your mouth was a bit agape. You looked up at his soft grin and audibly swallowed.

“I wanted to know if you would go to the masquerade with me, as a date.” You suggested to the hunter before you who kept looking at you with a smile, although you could swear his eyes appeared to twinkle at you.

“My my! If I didn’t know much better I would think that you’re confessing to me.” He chuckled softly “You must know better than to play with someone like this.” He continued, placing a hand to his chest and flourishing the other.

“And what if I am confessing?” You asked with a sudden bit of confidence. This answer seemed to catch him by surprise, his cheeks reddened, his eyes widened and he closed his mouth with a swallow.

“Why if it’s a confession, I of course would have to accept! That is of course if you truly are confessing!” He smiled again and you could see the twinkle in his eye again.

“I am!” You nodded at him with your own rosy cheeks.

“Well mon Cherie, I’ll be sure to come get you for our date at the masquerade. But I assure you, you’ll see me before then!” He smiled brightly at you, lifting your chin to him and giving you a brief peck “hmm I wish I could stay longer but I must be leaving to shower after today. I’ll see you soon mon amour.”

Once he left you couldn’t help the huge smile that erupted on your face, you couldn’t wait to tell Epel about this tomorrow!

[penofpenguin]

Can I request this but with Idia, Lilia, Epel, and Floyd (feel free to cut back on characters or limit it to a specific dorm [preferably ignihyde if you go down this route] if you'd prefer)? This was a cool prompt and I loved reading it, you did well. Also, should probably specify that I'd like it to be written gender neutral. Please and thank you for your time.

I have fun writing fluffy requests okay 😭

And no dw I can write characters from different dorms its fun since they're all a different spectrum hehe. So hope you enjoy this one!!

Content Warnings: None.

Giving their s/o some of their clothes + their reactions to s/o wearing the clothes

Floyd x GN!Reader, Epel x GN!Reader, Idia x GN! Reader, Lilia x GN!Reader

So you really wanna do this huh?

Ask him for clothes when he's in a good mood and he'll give 90% of his oversized clothes to you.

He'd actually give some without you asking him just because he wants you to wear it.

If you're short or average height, note that Floyd's pants will be too big for you.

"So my Koebi-chan wants my clothes? Okie!!"

Dumps all his clothes on you and complains that he has no clothes and that you're at fault for taking all his clothes.

Uniforms, casual clothes, he doesn't care. As long as it's his clothes, you should wear them in public so he can boast to other guppies that his dearest s/o wears his clothes.

So one day you walk out of your dorm in his clothes and he just happened to be walking by.

As soon as he lays eyes on you he grins and squishes you. Jade, who was walking with him just smiled.

"Floyd I don't think they can breathe."

"You're just jelly nobody wears your clothes except you and the washing machine!"

"Fufu...oh how kind of you."

He loves it so much when you wear his clothes and he'd definitely force tell you to wear his basketball jersey to cheer him on for a game.

Did you just ask him for clothes? DID YOU MEAN IT?!

Farm boy feels so happy and accomplished. He feels like a manly man that his s/o asked him for HIS clothes.

Epel would definitely be too shy to give you clothes and wish that you'll ask him one day. His wish came true and he's still euphoric.

He'll drag you to his room and give you all the clothes you like.

"Y'can keep it!"

He'll give you his comfortable clothes apart from uniforms and will also give you a generous amount of clothes Vil bought for him (he never wears them).

He'll definitely boast about it to his first year friends. Feels like the manliest guy around.

Vil is probably gonna scold him for giving away so many pretty clothes but as long as you're wearing them he's satisfied.

He excitedly came by to tell you about a papercut he got when you welcome him in his clothes.

He's red. No he won't show it but he's so red.

"Yer wearin' them clothes o'mine. They k-kinda suit ye."

He looks so cute like this that you just can't help but tackle him to the floor in a hug.

"G-Get off o'me sweetheart yer gon' get me notha' lesson from that idjit(he means vil)!!!"

Once he gets any of the clothes back, he'll secretly smell(the not sweaty ones) it before he throws it into the laundry basket. Oh no, did you see him. He can explain.

Please wear his clothes more often. Its also an excuse he can give to Vil about not attending those lectures.

Since Idia barely leaves, he usually stacks up on pjs. Even if you ask those from him, he just....turns pink.

"Idia can I borrow some of your clothes?"

"404 error. Idia crashed."

He's confused too. Why him?? There's alot of machos in this school but you chose him?? Oh wait, he'd feel jelly if you wore other guys' clothes.

You corner him and he ends up giving in.

He gives you all sorts of clothes. He's also a hoodie person I believe so expect some hoodies.

Once you take his clothes, he doesn't actually expect you to wear them. Until you did.

A casual Saturday afternoon, you're going to his room to spend ✨quality time✨ while wearing his clothes.

Ortho opens the door with a cheerful smile and as soon as Idia lays his eyes on you...he crashes again. The enemy he was fighting was winning but he didn't seem to notice. The room just becomes pink because of his flamy hair.

"Y-y-y-y-"

"IDIA YOU'RE LOSING!!!"

You two game all day. He just can't help but look at you time to time. You just look so good wearing his clothes.

He wants you to wear his clothes for sure but he's too shy to ask you too. Ortho definitely lets you know about this without Idia's knowledge.

Being the concerned old guy he is, Lilia will actually give you clothes without you asking for them. He's raised 2 kids and 1 neighbor kid ok?

His clothes will probably be small for you but nothing a little magic can't fix am I right?

Like everyone, gives you all sorts of clothes and even some clothes he wore centuries back. He'd ramble on about how the old times were.

"Ahh, I remember this robe. You see during a war a fellow mate gave me this robe..."

"Lilia...you told me this story thousands of times~"

You now have a wardrobe for modern casual clothing and another one for medieval clothing. Uniforms just chill in both.

Whether you go outside looking normal or looking like a castle worker, Lilia falls in love with you all over again.

"You look absolutely stunning my dearest." He says, popping out of a tree.

"DON'T SCARE ME LIKE THAT!"

"Fufufu...sorry. It's just that you looked absolutely breathtaking and adorable that I had to get a closer look. Plus I am an old man. My legs will hurt if I walk too much, no?"

It's just an excuse. He finds your flustered expression adorable. And in his clothes, it's two birds with one stone.

Like Epel he'll definitely give the clothes a small sniff. It makes him feel like you're there with him and won't be leaving anytime soon.

Hope you enjoyed 💖

-Madeline 🐧

[demon-lover-669]

Ace: how was your summer at Epel’s family farm?

Epel: they are allergic to mosquito bites and didn’t tell me…

Y/n: *covered in huge red patches* i didn’t want to say no I can’t come to the farm and make you sad…

Epel: YOU SHOULD HAVE SAID YOU HAD AN ALLERGY!

[nekombers]

Hey! If it’s okay, can I request a oneshot with the first years being overprotective with reader whenever someone tries to ask them out? I loved your sleeping beauty one too!

𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐬𝐪𝐮𝐚𝐝

what happens when each time someone asks y/n out the next day they suddenly take it back? unknown to y/n the culprits for the reason that’s been happening are some very close friends who may have a big crush on them..

twst first years x gender neutral !

“ who do you think you are asking to court our dear y/n !? ”

“ hey sebek calm down bro.” ace placed his hands on his hips before eyeing the ‘guy’ who had asked you out earlier. definitely not as pleased this time as the one boy who had asked you out last week.

sebek frowned and just let out a small ‘hmph’ before stepping back from the shaking boy who was trembling at the presence of the five freshman who had suddenly trapped him a janitors closet and closed him in a corner.

“ w-what do you want!?” the frighten boy yelled at the five before epel took a few steps forward, standing right before the boy.

“ YOU WILL NOT GO OUT WITH Y/N YA HEARIN ME? ”

and just like that the boys left the janitors closet like any other time they had done the same way. and from the side lines they watch again as the boy who had asked you out yelled out that he doesn’t want to anymore.

you were always a little bummed out when it happened, did they just randomly dislike you out of nowhere for them to take back their words?

even still, your group of friends always seemed to be there for you as if they knew it was going to happen.. the first couple of times? there was a pass but it became a little too weird to see ace walking down the hallway with his arms out ready to give you a hug with the other group of first years trailing behind him.

so you decided to check out what was really the deal.

as you made your way down the hallway, you were pretty much hoping someone would come to you and ask you out; even it sounded bad, you wanted to get to the bottom of this as soon as possible.

you started losing hope as you were reaching your next class. it was expected since people knew you as the person who’d always get asked out but whoever did always took it back a moment later. but then —

“ u-uhm.. y/n?”

bingo. you turned around and saw a fellow classmate who seemed to belong from ignihyde right before you. they shyly fiddled with the hem of their uniform trying to make out of the words they wanted to say.

“ i-i wanted to k-know if you’d like t-to hang out at the a-arcade this weekend..” the boy didn’t make eye contact with you but a visible red blush was noticeable in his face.

“ of course! we can talk about the details later, let’s get to class shall we?”

“ a-alright! just let me h-head back to home-room to grab my stuff..” the boy bowed a bit before quickly heading back to the classroom a little more cheerfully from before they had asked you the question.

“ the next part is up to grim now..”

unknown to your fellow first year friends, grim and you decided on a small deal . in exchange for him to do.. a little researching on why this phenomenon has been occurring. of course the compensation being tons of cans of tuna. but who can blame the small cat monster?

grim was making his way through nrc’s vents with a little frown on his face. every two seconds he always found the need to sneeze due to the dust that had been accumulating in the vents.

“ hmphh, remember.. it’s all for the tuna..” the small monster had muttered before finally hearing the voices of his fellow friends. grim traced back to where the sound seemed to be coming from.

and from above, he was met by his first year friends and the guy who had just asked you out.

“ u-uhm excuse me.. i n-need to go-”

jack was standing near the door blocking the ignihyde students path.

“ just how many more of them are going to ask y/n out..” deuce let out a small sigh before placing his gaze back on the boy. epel and ace just seemed to be glaring intensely at the rather timid boy who stood before them.

grim just watched from above as his friends all began scaring the ignihyde boy from earlier.

‘ so THEY’RE the reason my henchman my henchmen doesn’t go out..’ grim thought silently, a small smile appeared on his face because now that he has what he was looking for, he’ll get his tuna back at the dorm.

he started rubbing his paws together in glee as he could already imagine himself savoring the tuna. but soon grim felt the sudden urge to sneeze bad — he had forgotten that he was in the vents. the same sole ones which crowley probably hasn’t paid for them to get checked.

the cat just really couldn’t hold it in any longer.

“ aaa… aaa- ACHOOOO!”

and from the vent he fell.

landing on top of sebek, his land didn’t hurt as bad. but as for the green hair first year, he probably would start developing back problems at an early age.. since not only was he hit from grim’s weight. the metal vent that fell from above also seemed to hit him a little too hard.

“ grim?” deuce questioned, but before anyone else could add in. grim slowly and steadily stood up. “ AHAH.. I catched you guys in the act! just wait until y/n hears why no one wants to go out with her.. tuna, here I come!”

“ e-eh!?” both ace and epel shouted in horror as they saw their little cat friend make their way through the door and run through the hall. “ jack you were suppose to block the way!” deuce said as he ran out of the classroom rapidly as he trailed behind grim trying to get you before grim could.

not even a little after both ace and epel ran out behind deuce, having the same motive.

get to you before grim did.

the bell had rang once again signaling it was lunch hour so you grabbed your bags and left the room, but you didn’t fail to hear the yells of a couple of people..

you turned around and suddenly grim jumped on you and clinging onto your uniform for dear life with his claws.

“ Y/N THESE MANICS ARE CRAZY. THEY’RE TRYING TO TURN ME INTO CAT JERKY.” grim hissed and watched along with you as your first year friends gasped for air as they stopped before you.

“ plus! they’re the reason the guys who ask you out always take it back! they’re crazy, crazy for you I say!” grim yelled making the first years jaw drop and their faces turning into a light shade of pink. compared to deuce who’s face was almost as red as riddles hair who almost seemed he was about to pass out from embarrassment.

the first years stood in a line closely as they suddenly saw you take a few steps forward and they closed their eyes right expecting a rightful slap in the face as punishment.

“ well if you guys liked me that badly.. why not just ask me out instead of scaring off anyone else who tried to..?” you questioned, setting grim down you tried to brush off the hair he had left in your uniform before turning back to your friends who still seemed as scared.

“ w-wait.. you mean we have a .. chance?” epel’s eyes widen a bit taken aback from hearing your response to their behavior.

you shrugged, “yeah? i mean it’s not any more complicated than that..”

the first years looked at each other but just as they were about to speak you held a finger up.

“ not to cut the conversation off early boys but im hungry.. why don’t ya’ll.. try and figure this out by after lunch? okay?”

before anyone could say anything you had rushed off to the cafeteria.

they all stood their silently for a few moments before a certained someone decided to slice through the silence.

“ I called dibs on y/n first!” ace yelled and he started running off behind you.

“ like hell..” deuce muttered and right behind ace he went. the other first years didn’t take a second more before heading right after to go behind them as well.

maybe it was more complicated than that to them?

valentine

[rs-wonderland]

Hello, here is my order, I see that I forgot to send it ay I would like a bit of anguish that ends in comfort :')), when orphaned mc fem realizes that her mother (the person she loves the most in the world) was actually not as good to her as she remembered now that she has grown, she realized all the negligence that her mother had with her , which leads mc to enter a state of deep sadness, just for pomefiore pls I hope it doesn't sound too harsh qwq have a good day and thanks for creating this blog ^^

"Whats wrong with Mc?" Epel asks as he comes back to his dorm. Rook and Vil were sitting in the living room as usual having some tea. "What do you mean? Mc seems fine to me." Vil said as he looked at Epel. "I don't know, she was acting strange today. She didn't really talk as much, and didn't want to go with me and Deuce to Sam's tommorow."

Rook and Vil looked at each other and than Rook decited to go and for a visit to Ramshackle dorm.

"I just think both of you are overreacting, there are fine. Probably just tired." Epel said as there were walking into Mc's dorm. "Weren't you do one that was worried most in the first place, Epel?" Vil said roling his eyes at him. "Its better to be safe than sorry my friends." Rook said as they were looking around the dorm.

"Mc! You there?" "Quit yelling so loud Epel!" "What else am i suppost to do?" As they were fighting, Rook walked up stairs to see if Mc was in her room. He stopt when he heard her crying. "Mc?" Rook said softly as he knock on the door. "It's us, Rook, Epel and Vil. We wanted to see if you were alright." After a minute there was no answer. Epel and Vil already walked up stairs.

"Is she there?" Epel asked softly as he stood by Rooks side. "Yes, but the don't want to answer." Vil came closer to the door and knock softly three time. "Mc? Could we come in please? Epel said you look sad, so we came to chek on you." Vil opend the door to find you on your bed, your back turned to face the door. "Go away. Im fine." You said with a sniff. "See, she is fine-" Rook cut off Epel in middle of his sentence. "Mc, whats the problem, why are you so sad?" Vil asked as he moved to sits on the edge of you bed.

"Its nothing, im fine!" You said as you shoot him a glare and then turned around to face them wiping your tears. "Well it doesn't look like your are fine." Epel said, Rook just roled his eyes at him and moved to sit on your bed beside Vil. "You know you can tell us everything, right? We just want to help you."

You looked at the three man staring at you, you know they were worried but- how can you tell them? Like guess what? The woman i thought loved me that i loved more than anything, treated me like shit!

"It-it's just not important, i am just stressed from school and-" "No you are not, we don't have anything for up coming week." Epel cut you off with his sharp words, that's it, you can't think of no more possible excuses. Well maybe there are more, but from the whole situation you couldn't remember none.

"Mc if you don't want to tell us we won't force you but- we are just worried. Did some students made you cry?" Rook asked his tone is lot more calm and relaxed. "If they did, i'm gonna kill them-" Epel's words were cut by Vil's dead glare to him. "No, no one from Night Raven made me cry. Seriousely i am just fine. I was just- remembering stuff from my home..." You said in almost a whisper, yea, remembering everything how it was, and it was not good.

"Sad memories, huh?" Vil said with a soft tone. "Mc what is this?" Epel said holding a broken photo frame in his hands. The one that you broke from anger that you had to your mother, that anger soon after that become unberable sadness and pain.

"Is that your photo with your mother, Mc?" Rook said as he looked at the photo frame Epel was holding. "You looked, happy." Vil turned to look at you, as he said with a soft and calm tone. "Mc dear, is your mother reason that you are crying right now?" The whole room went silent. What now? What now? What now?

"I- i missed judge her, i thought my mother-" you tried to say with tears in your eyes that were falling like a water fall. "I- i loved her, i really did, but- everytime i tried to remember her, now i realize that my love for my mother was one way and-" Epel hugged you tightly. You can swear that Vil let out a small tear, you hugged Epel back looking at the three boys. Rook looked at you in shock cleary not knowing how to react. Vil was no better from him, all tho he still put his hand on yours.

"Mc, i am so sorry to hear that. We had no idea about your mother." Vil said in a claming voice, it sounded like an soft whispered more. Rook moved to sit down beside you, hugging your side, it looked like he wasn't plaing to let go of you anytime sooner. "You know Mc, sometimes..." Vil said with a soft sigh. "Sometimes people we care about are not the one's that would do the same for us, sometimes we have to let does kind of people go. And let bad memories go with them too." Vil moved a lock of hair that was on your face with a gentel smile. Vil let Rook continue the talk. "But at the end, that doesn't mean we have to forget them. Most of the time they help us learn a lot, and teach us not to make the same mistakes again." You sighed, you felt your body weight shift from you, you felt relaxed.

"We love you Mc, no matter what. You don't have to hide these things from us. Bc we are always gonna help you work it out, we can work everything out. Together." Epel finally moved his head to face you and to look at you. It made you smile honestly, you were glad that you have three of them.

Vil joined the hug, all of you were smiling as you felt the warmt of there body's. It relaxed you, it comfored you. "We love you Mc." It was all they said before continuing to nuzzle onto your side. "I love you guys to..." Now you know that no matter what, the boys will be there as your number one supporters.

[romymeow]

Hello hihihi I saw that you do TWST wonderland so I was wondering if you could do the first years having a s/o that has like A LOT OF SCARS ON THEIR FACE yk what I mean, like the scar of shiba hakkai's mouth :D . I hope that wasn't tooo muchhh, thank you ❤

FINALLY, my first request! Please do tell me if something is wrong (grammar mistakes...), also you're welcome! It wasn't much. :)

Scars - TWST

Pairings: Ace Trappola x gn! reader, Deuce Spade x gn! reader, Jack Howl x gn! reader, Epel Felmier x gn! reader, Sebek Zigvolt x gn! reader, Ortho Shroud is platonic.

Warnings: scars, reason not mentioned

Fandom: «Disney Twisted Wonderland»

(Romantic (except ortho), but some parts may seem platonic)

ACE TRAPPOLA

The first time he saw you, he thought you were in some type of gang, and that you were mean, but when he got to know you, he perhaps found you fun to hang out with. Sometimes he caught himself staring at your face, admiring each scar that took place on your face, he would be lying if he said you weren't beautiful, he wouldn't admit it though.

DEUCE SPADE

Deuce would check on you from time to time, he would bring some snacks or drinks to cheer you up even if you aren't sad, he would think about how much it was painful getting these scars, whenever you're cuddling he pepper your face will kisses, reminding you that he doesn't care about your scars and loves you just the way you are.

JACK HOWL

Could it be that your skin is sensitive? Whenever he holds you, he's extremely careful, he's afraid he might hurt on accident, when you tell him that he doesn't need to be careful with you, he could get LESS careful, but still careful. Overall he cares about your mental and physical health.

EPEL FELMIER

How could someone like this be able to handle that much pain? In his eyes, you're truly strong! You're the first person his eyes landed on the campus because of how unique and beautiful you look, Vil would probably tell him to stay away from you as if you are "a bad influence" on Epel. (Vil slander), covering your face with makeup to hide your scar is a no-no! He loves you and your scars.

ORTHO SHROUD

Ortho tells his brother about how cool you are, he would be more than happy to be friends with you, he is amazingly good at comforting people, so whenever you are upset he comforts you, (best friends <3).

SEBEK ZIGVOLT

Sebek would get caught staring at you out of the blue, you notice that he's looking at you face, specifically your scars, you cover you face with you hand from embarrassment, sebek realized that he might have offended you (by lilia telling him), he goes to apologize to you, (after waka-sama told him too) you accept his apology and became close after some time. oh well you're not that bad.

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[yan-lorkai]

.⁠｡⁠*⁠♡ A/N: My excuse for writing this is that 99% of my problems would be solved if I were adopted by Vil and Rook, plus it's October so my mind automatically went to several different scenarios involving vampires, you know. Though in the original draft Epel would just kill the reader mercilessly, but I decided to spoil myself a little and made it platonic instead. I'm not sure if I'll do a Halloween event yet, let me know what y'all think about it please.

.⁠｡⁠*⁠♡ Warning: Yandere content, platonic yandere, RookVi + Epel being their son, gn!reader, some randoms die, description of blood and members though it's not that explicit, reader gets surprised adopted, I think that's all. Let me know if I should add more warnings tho.

You never thought you would miss the sun and its gentle, joyful rays. You never thought you'd miss walking down busy streets and hearing people talking over each other, but in that moment you thought about all these completely mundane things as you ran as fast as your lungs would let you and your legs could carry you.

Whose idea was it to enter the abandoned mansion? You couldn't even remember anymore, panting, leaning on one of the walls to keep yourself upright. What mattered now was where you would escape and how, and if it was really possible. Your pursuers weren't exactly human as they did well to demonstrate by ripping out your friend's throat, laughing as the blood dripped from their fangs.

Maybe, you thought, heart pounding against your ears as you looked from side to side searching for one of the vampires, maybe I could break one of the windows and escape from here.

It wasn't a spectacular plan, but in your head filled with adrenaline and fear it made complete sense. There was no time for "what ifs", there was the here and now. And with that thought you forced yourself to walk once again, holding back the tears of grief and fear inside you, clinging to the futile hope that you would survive the night.

You opened one of the thousands of doors in that dimly lit hallway, biting your lip hard as you forced your eyes to see through the darkness in search of a window. But there was nothing there, no window, no bed or anything, just a very strange smell and the disconcerting sound of a clock.

The air around you seemed to change and you turned around feeling like something or someone had touched your shoulder. Your hand fumbled for the doorknob and you ran out faster than the devil running from the cross, leaving behind only a glimpse of blood and guts that you probably hadn't even noticed. But later perhaps you would understand.

The seconds dragged by, the blonde vampire's laugh still echoing in your mind as your friend asked for help, the expression on your other friends' faces frozen as they tried to escape. The look of disbelief on one of their faces as you abandoned him in order to save yourself.

You no longer knew how many doors you opened, how many exactly the same rooms you entered, how many times had you felt as if someone was watching your futile efforts to survive while silently laughing at your fearful humanity in the face of death. But you were already exhausted and your pursuers hadn't even found you yet - or, on the other hand, maybe they had but didn't want to kill you yet, like a cat playing with a mouse before ending its life.

In the distance, you saw a small silhouette. His lavender hair and almost angelic appearance would have made you trust him if you hadn't seen what he was capable of doing.

For a second, you thought he hadn't seen you and started to slowly walk away, praying that it was just a legend that vampires had super hearing. One foot behind the other, left then right. But then he looked at you, his little eyes seeming to sparkle and he laughed, loudly, extremely loudly.

Without thinking twice, you turned your back to where you had come, running as fast as you could across the little terrain you knew, every place memorized in your mind as you heard his approaching footsteps and cynical laughs. Every second passing like a cinematic scene in which the protagonist is chased by the killer in a generic horror film, everything jumbled together in your head as you panted and ran, and did it all over again.

You allowed yourself to look over your shoulder when everything went silent and the boy was no longer there. But even though you couldn't see him, you could hear him laughing and whispering something to someone else, to another vampire.

You were running too fast to stop when you reached the end of one of the hallways, crashing into one of the walls and sending a hanging mirror crashing to the floor, glass flying everywhere as you forced yourself to stand up and ignore the pain, quickly looking left and right to see where to go.

It makes a difference? You thought bitterly.

But you got back to your feet, tired, sweaty, in all your stupidity you raised your arms and screamed full of frustration. "I'm here, come kill me if you want, oh, mighty vampires."

Just silence and dark. You really felt like a mouse, searching for the cat's paws to avoid being crushed, searching for the cat's fangs to avoid being sucked to death, but the cat didn't seem to care about you enough. Or, initially that was what the feline wanted you to think, but footsteps were heard all around you, behind you, beside you, in front of you, you were surrounded and now they were really coming.

At least I'll punch one of them, you thought with a small smile.

"You're quite troublesome, mortal." A soft voice sounded in your ear, making you shiver all over and turn back to look for its owner. It was the same voice that announced their death to your friends, the same voice that in any other context would have made you smile, as it was a beautiful voice. "Swallow those tears, human, before I give you a reason to cry. Their deaths are your fault, your own death will be your fault for breaking into the home of the night lords and thinking such a transgression will go unpunished."

You touched your eyes and were surprised to notice small tears falling from your eyes, the vampire's words slowly resonating in your mind. It wasn't your idea to come here, but you didn't dissuade your friends even though you knew the legend that surrounded the house. Was it really your fault?

Fatigue seemed to finally be taking over your heavy bones, despite you trying with all your might to keep your concentration and hatred burning within you, despite you trying not to accept the fact that you would die that night.

"Do you practice this speech every day in front of the mirror?" You retorted, lips trembling as they curved into a wry smile.

A laugh. He was laughing at you like you were just a kid who was using the silliest insult they learned to offend people. "Is that the best you can imagine?"

You looked at him, tall, blond, wondering if such a freak had ever been human, wondering how someone could lose their morals so frivolously and take pleasure in killing and dismembering humans for fun. And you didn't answer him, biting your tongue hard to keep from shouting insults.

"Oh, but Roi du Poison, they're so cute." Another voice echoed, this time you felt a hand gently smoothing your hair with fingers so light you swore they were made of feathers, the pale face resting just above your shoulder, freezing you in the same second as the two of you made eye contact. "Can't we keep them instead?"

Rook still half hugging you, half enjoying the smell of your blood; his arms tightened around your waist as you tried to push him away with all the strength you could muster. Pushing and clawing his shoulders away, trying to kick him and fighting him.

But he felt like a block of concrete, motionless, hard and smiling so gently at you and your efforts. His hands continued twirling strands of your hair and drinking in your expression of discomfort, as if all this were normal.

"Yes please." The same boy from before asked, an excited gleam passing through his eyes as he looked from you to the other vampire. "You promised me I would have a little sibling."

Little sibling…?

If you hadn't had a vampire literally holding you so tenderly but firmly in that moment, his face resting on your neck, maybe you would have laughed and screamed that you wouldn't be the sibling of a murderer and that if you could you would kill them all with a stake. Or, anything sharp you had on hand.

But you held back, taking deep breaths, just waiting for the right moment to act. Maybe some of your other friends had managed to escape and would come back soon to help you.

The vampire, Vil, looked at your tired figure with attentive eyes. Excruciating moments passed in total silence, you being unable to hear your own heavy breathing or the way your heart beat as you waited.

You waited for his attack, for his mocking laugh. Your hands closed ready to hit the face of the first vampire who dared to try to bite you. It was foolish to think that this would do anything, if anything it would make them angry and kill you more slowly to see you suffer.

Vil looked at Rook, watching how he was intoxicated by the smell of your sweet blood and they both looked at each other, talking, arguing silently while Epel looked at his dads impatiently, shifting his weight from one leg to another, eager for an answer.

"Or you can let me go." You argued. "I promise I won't tell anyone anything."

But the three men completely ignored you, deaf to your suggestions and blind to your justified fear. Rook slowly released his tight grip on your waist and you felt as if you could breathe again, as if pressure had left your entire body, which was paralyzed.

"They're in your capable hands, son." Vil stated, hands resting on his hips as he looked at the boy.

Not so subtly, you move away from the reach of Rook's nimble arms, feeling exposed as all the vampires look at you. A different look; a look you don't give at your food, the bile in your stomach began to stir and you took a deep breath.

Epel, the youngest vampire, moved. His footsteps being so silent against the floorboards that if you took your eyes off him you wouldn't be able to see him approach.

"I was like you a long time ago," He murmured, baring his fangs in a small smile too intimidating to be casual. "but you don't need to be afraid, y'know"

"I don't kill people." You countered. "I'm not a monster like you."

Epel smiled once more, his eyes shining with recognition. "Every new vampire says that. I said that too and you say it now, but in the future you will kill, because that's what we do to survive."

One second he was in front of you and the next he was gone, leaving behind only a bad feeling of not knowing which side he would attack from. Rook and Vil watch the events unfold from a safe distance.

You forced your ears to work to their fullest, searching everywhere for him.

Suddenly, you heard him step on the shards of broken glass and you turned around, your closed fist making direct contact with his face. Epel staggered in surprise as if he didn't expect you to fight back, but soon he looked at you and smiled.

It was actually a dance, the way you dodged and tried to attack him. But the problem with dancing is that it requires good physical condition and you were running for a long time, running to get to that damn house and then running to try to escape the house, a false step took you to the ground in moments and Epel pressed his foot on your stomach keeping you pinned to the ground.

You continued to fight with all your might, but he was relentless. As immobile as Rook, so impossible to escape and face to face with your death, tears of anger and helplessness flowed from your eyes in abundance against your will.

You wouldn't be graced with death like your friends, but it would be a death all the same. A death without sunlight, destined to know that the people who care about you would be looking for you, looking for your body, without knowing what really happened that Halloween night.

"We'll have a lot of fun when you wake up, lil sib." He whispered, it was supposed to be something comforting, but it sounded extremely condescending.

Despite the difference in height between you and him, you felt smaller, much smaller in the face of the impotence and strength of that delirious look. "When you wake up I will show you the best plains, the best hunting places and you will understand everything from my perspective."

"I'll kill you when I wake up." You promised him, dryly, firmly.

And you don't break your promises.

Epel ignored your words as he knelt beside you, cold fingers holding your hands without much effort as his face moved closer and closer to your neck. His pink lips brushed against your skin.

"You fought well, but you must accept your defeat."

He bit your neck before you could retort, injecting his vampiric venom that would kill you in a few minutes, laying your body on the ground once again. The boy remained sitting next to you, watching every pained expression pass across your face and trying to remember if he reacted the same way.

A lot of time had passed and he couldn't remember. Soon, you wouldn't remember your unfounded fear either, soon, you and he could do what siblings do, whatever that is. For the past five hundred years he has been his dads' only child, but Epel likes to think he will make a good big brother to you.

"Sweet dreams, Yuu."