#ler!deuce

[anzynai]

Hello! I don’t know if you’re still taking TWST requests, but if you are, I’d like to request a platonic fic/drabble (depending on what you’re more comfortable with) with lers!Ace and Deuce and lee!Yuu/Reader. My idea is that Yuu’s been feeling kind of blegh all day for no real reason, so Ace and Deuce give them a playful little wrecking to cheer them up. Thank you and stay safe!

A Laughable Solution

Ace & Deuce & Reader (TWST)

a/n: HELLO im so sorry this was like,, super late but i enjoyed writing this a lot! it was a bit of a struggle because for some reason, i really cant get their characters down, but i hope it’s not too bad! besides that, i hope u enjoy <3

summary: see above !!

word count: 1.1k

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Ughhh. You groaned for the hundredth time that day. What is with you today?

You felt just so.. unmotivated today, and you didn’t know why. There wasn’t any particular reason, but you knew instantly that today wouldn’t be a good day the second your eyes opened that morning. All you wanted to do was crawl into bed and never see the light of day until this mood of yours could pass.

You tried to hide it, but found that even that was hard to do. You were exhausted and your friends, Ace and Deuce had caught on.

You sat in between them at the table in your dorm, your head on the table in your arms. You could hear them whispering, and you knew it was about you when you heard them utter your name.

You groaned again. Much less subtly than before.

“Uh, is it just me or is something wrong with you today?” Ace asked, raising a brow.

“Yeah, you look a little.. upset?” Deuce added, and you peeked at him through your arms, seeing concern in his features. Looking at Ace, he was acting as though he didn’t care, but even you could see that he was a bit worried.

“I’m fine, just.. tired,” You muttered, slowly.

“I’m not really sure I buy that,” Ace replied, flicking his wrist.

“Did someone do anything to you?” Deuce asked, unsure of what to say.

“No, I’m fine!” You rushed, not really wanting to worry your friends even more. “I am just— I don’t know, feel.. wrong today? It’s not for any actual reason. It just.. isn’t a good day,” You mumbled, a little sheepishly.

Ace and Deuce shared a look. Weird. Then, they turned towards you, and you began to feel a bit nervous.

“G-guys?” You stuttered, backing up in suspicion when they got closer to you. You didn’t really know what they were up to, but considering it was them, it couldn’t be anything good.

“Don’t worry! This isn’t gonna hurt!” Ace exclaimed, and he was right, it didn’t hurt; it tickled. A lot. Before you could even move, Ace had latched his hands on you, kneading his fingers to, well, tickle you. Deuce was a bit slower on the uptake, but just as determined as he hooked under your underarms and kept scribbling at the sensitive skin.

“Gahaha! Stohop!” You shouted out, instantly, not expecting to be tickled of all things. The usual Ace and Deuce shenanigans included ways to make you laugh– which, thinking about it, tickling actually made a lot of sense– but not like this! They would tell jokes, do silly dances, and even sometimes, distract you with games or something!

“Stop? We’re just getting started!” Ace said, as he continued squeezing your sides, feeling more excited at every jolt you made.

“Ahahahace! Deucehehe!” You giggled, feeling incredibly embarrassed. Ace looked like he was enjoying every second of this, and when you craned your neck to look at Deuce, he seemed very curious and interested.

“You’ll feel way better after we’re done!” Deuce declared, confidence brewing in his tone. His fingers were almost stuck to you, the way they were unrelentless in the tickling. He would scratch at your underarms and poke and your ribs, and it was evil. You couldn’t even stop your laughter if you tried!

“Plehehease!”

“I don’t know. I think I like this side of you. Don’t you, Deuce?” Ace teased, and you could feel your face heat up at that.

“Yeah, it’s pretty nice,” Deuce said, with a small blush on his cheeks, something of a habit of his when complimenting someone. Still, honest as he was, he couldn’t disagree.

When Ace turned to tickling a spot that was especially sensitive to you, you could feel your laughter becoming louder. The two clearly noticed as well. Ace lingered on that spot, and Deuce’s movements faltered, curious to see what Ace had discovered.

“Nohoho!” You cried, squirming in their grasps. Ace chuckled, amused and surprised.

“No way, you’re ticklish here too!” Ace said, mostly to himself, but loud enough to ensure you heard him. Ugh, you wanted to die of shame right then and there.

“They seem to be.. pretty ticklish,” Deuce also noted, and you hadn’t even thought what was happening could get worse! And yet, you found yourself leaning into their touch just slightly. You shook your head when you noticed, because you knew you would never hear the end of it if they found out that you might… actually enjoy being tickled. Even if it was just a little bit.

Instead, you took to fighting them off with more fervor than before. They did, in fact, notice that as they also tickled you with more fervor. Your… flailing and squirming against them didn’t exactly help you at all and you were almost tempted to just give up and accept your fate.

“Heheheey! Stahahap it!”

“Not gonna happen!” Ace responded, his fingers scribbling along your tummy. You tried to suck your stomach in, but amidst your laughter, it was proving to be very difficult. Even worse when his finger started swirling around your navel. You tensed, feeling tears pricking at the corners of your eyes.

Deuce’s ticklish assault now on your hips was much more tame, but still added to the torture you were definitely enduring right now! Even then, he looked much more into tickling you than he was before, clearly having gotten comfortable.

“Plehehehease! Ahahaha!” You giggled, slurring your words, feeling a bit delirious. “Mehehehrcy!”

At last, the tickling came to a stop. Not immediately, but their slippery fingers eased up, and finally stopped, leaving you a panting, flustered mess. Gahhh.

“How do you feel?” Deuce asked, a soft smile on his face as he waited for your answer.

“Ah, that was fun!” Ace said, and you narrowed your eyes at him. Wasn’t the point of this to cheer you up? Why did he look more content than you did?

You sighed. “I.. I guess I don’t feel as bad as I did before,” You admitted, but you sat up with a glare. “But, don’t do that again!”

You felt a bit regretful saying that, but admitting you didn’t mind it was definitely too much! Maybe you’d tell them one day, but not today. And, well, even with your words, you were positive that this wouldn’t be the last time they would tickle you. Ace certainly would, considering his reaction.

Deuce and Ace merely chuckled at your reaction, and you pouted. Leaning back on the ground, the two followed. You let out a deep breath.

While tickling might not always be an effective method in cheering you up, it was this time, and that was enough for you. You really had the best friends.

[lilianlay]

Tickletober day 8 - trapped

Ace and Deuce

- Deuce! Remove your boiler immediately! - Ace was lying under the cauldron, which was conjured by his classmate.

- I'm trying, but it doesn't work.

- You are kidding me?! - redhead began to beat his hands on the floor and wiggle his legs to try to get out of the trap, but nothing came of it.

- You're trapped.

- Thank you, I can see it without you. - Ace rolled his eyes. - Help me!

- If you ask nicely. - dark haired folded his arms.

- What? Are you kidding?! - but still the redhead sighed. - Deuce, dear, please, can you help me get out of this cauldron that you have conjured and cannot remove. - he speaks in a mock voice.

Deuce rolled his eyes.

- Okay. It is better. - dark-haired squatted down and grabbed his leg.

- I don't think it will help. - redhaired said skeptically.

- Do you have other options?

- Hmph

Deuce began to pull him to the side.

- Ow ow ow, it hurts!

- Be patient.

- What does that's mean?

- That's what it means.

Dark haired's hand touched the side of the trapped one, and he heard giggles.

- Hm? Ace?

- N-no, shut up, don't say anything! - redhead covered his mouth with his hand.

Deuce chuckled.

- Are you ticklish?~

- I'm not! - he began to wriggle very strongly.

- Hmmm - Deuce began to quickly tickle Ace's sides.

- Nohohohooho! I'll kihihihihill yohohohohou

- First stop laughing and get out of the trap~

- Yohohohou ahahahare tehheheherrible.

- Hehe, no, you're just being very ticklish. - he began to tickle faster, from which the redhead did not scream. - Wow, that's the reaction.

- Stohohohohop stohohohohohop! Okahahahay, sohohohorry me for swehehearing at yohou. Juhahahast stohohohop, I cahahahahahahan't.

Riddle appeared in the hallway.

- Hmm, what are you two doing?

- Oh, dorm leader. - Deuce stopped and the cauldron instantly disappeared. - I tried to help Ace get out.

- You know this spell perfectly. - said Riddle and went on.

- Perfectly?! - redhead looked at him.

- Um, I'll explain everything.

- Better run!

And the chase began throughout the academy.

[widowsistersandfriends]

Sore Loser

Request: Could you write a story where the reader challenges wanda to a ping pong game best of 3. The two agree that the lower should be tickled as a punishment. Each person wins one game but wanda wins the third. Rather than accept their fate, the reader runs around the compound with wanda (who is a bit slower) chasing after her. The reader escapes. Wanda recruits Yelena and Kate to go help chase the reader in like a hide and go seek type of way. Eventually the reader is caught wanda sits on the readers hips while the other two sit at either side of the readers head. They focus purely on upperbody tickling with an immense focus on the ribs and sides. Eventually they stop the tickling, the reader gets up and challenges Kate to a round of 5 in pingpong... (ler!wanda, ler! yelena, ler!kate x lee!reader)

Note: Thank you so much for this request! I had so much fun writing it and it was a very creative idea! Hope you enjoy!

Word Count: 1810

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Today there were no missions and you all had a day off at the compound. Given that Tony Stark was a rich man, there were rooms for any activity that you could think of. Today, you decided to challenge Wanda at a game of ping pong. You two had been in a long series of games, keeping track of who won what. You were both competitive and refused to lose without a fight.

“Ready to lose again?” Wanda asked, as you picked up  your paddle. 

“If I recall correctly, I beat you in basketball yesterday, so I’m actually ready to win again,” you corrected her cheekily.

“Wow, someone’s cocky,” Wanda tsked, sending some magic over to tickle your side.

“Ah! Wahahanda! That’s cheheheating!” You giggled, squirming around and trying your best not to fall.

“Don’t worry, I won’t do that during the game,” Wanda smirked.

“Fine, let’s make a deal. We’ll play best of 3, all games to 11 points, and whoever loses gets tickled,” you said confidently.

“Deal,” Wanda said, sticking her hand out to shake on it.

Each one of you had won one game already, and it was down to the third game. The score was currently 10-9, and it was match point for you.

Wanda served the ball, and you returned it with ease, feeling a grin form on your face. Wanda turned her body, fooling you and thinking she would hit it in the direction she was facing. However, with a quick flick of her wrist, she shot the ball across her body, catching you off guard. 

“Tie game!” Wanda cheered, having a trick up her sleeve.

You gritted your teeth, feeling the pressure now. Before the game, you both agreed that it was first to 11, and you would not go into a deuce to save time.

“Nervous?” Wanda asked, grinning evilly at you.

You shook your head, feeling your stomach turn with excitement and nervousness. 

Wanda was one to take a risk to win, so she pulled out a trick serve to try and seal the game. She let the ball bounce on the table, before hitting underneath it, sending it super high in the air. The key was to not hit it too far.

You eyed the ball carefully, unsure if it was gonna go out or not. It was super close, and you swung your paddle as the ball came down. However, the ball just nicked the edge of the table before falling off, causing you to whiff and hit nothing but air.

“HA! I WIN!” Wanda cheered. However, you knew you were gonna get wrecked and couldn’t accept the fact that you lost, so you took off running in the compound. Where you were going, you didn’t know. But you knew that you would not give her the reward she had earned.

Wanda knew she could easily fly and catch you, but she decided to build up the suspense by participating in the chase. You had stellar speed, so you were able to escape her. 

The witch ran into Kate and Yelena playing Go-Fish on the couch.

“What happened to you?” Yelena questioned, as the witch was clearly out of breath.

“I beat Y/N in ping pong, and we agreed that the loser gets tickled. However, she lost and was being a brat and ran off. Can you guys help me catch her?” Wanda asked the two girls.

They smirked at each other, both accepting the opportunity to chase and tickle you.

The three women took off, looking in places they thought you were hiding. You were currently in Natasha’s closet with the lights off. You heard Yelena enter the room, calling out your name.

“Oh Y/N! Come out, come out wherever you are!” Yelena said, adding a teasing tone to her voice. 

You peeked through the small crack of the door, watching as Yelena ventured further into the room. As soon as she got in enough, you threw the door open and bolted out of the room.

“Come back here Y/N!” Yelena shouted, while also yelling out to Wanda and Kate that she had found you.

You sprinted at full speed, ducking into a bathroom and closing the door.

You giggled with glee, knowing that you had an advantage speed wise. You positioned yourself to where you would be behind the door when it opened, meaning they wouldn’t see you. Or so you hoped.

Kate opened the door to the bathroom and turned the lights on. If it were somebody else, you probably would have been caught. However, Kate was a bit clumsy and not thorough in her search, as she took a quick peek inside and left. 

You sighed in relief, but were starting to get a bit thirsty from all the running. You knew it was risky, but you decided to venture to the kitchen to get a drink.

You tiptoed slowly out of the bathroom, taking quiet steps through the compound. You found it weird that you hadn’t seen Wanda in a while, given that she was the one who was mainly trying to find you.

You finally made it to the kitchen, as you did a quiet fist pump. However, you were startled and jumped when you heard a voice from above.

“I knew I’d find you eventually,” Wanda said, smirking down at you. Wanda was flying above, as she used her flying abilities to scout around the compound where you were.

You quickly downed a cup of water and tried to take off. However, this time, Wanda was not letting you escape. She flew down and grabbed you, as you kicked and shouted for her to put you down.

“Kate! Yelena! I found her! Meet me in Y/N’s room!” Wanda called out, as she flew with you in her arms to your bedroom.

“Put me down! You insisted, squirming in her grasp.

“You think you can mess with me?” Wanda asked, gently tossing you on the bed.

“Well clearly I did,” you said with an eye roll.

Just then, Kate and Yelena entered the room, to your surprise.

“What are they doing here?” You asked Wanda.

“They’re here to help me tickle a brat to tears,” Wanda explained with a grin. 

“W-What?” You stuttered.

“You heard me,” Wanda said.

“But that’s not fair! It’ll be 3 vs 1!” You cried, now sitting up quickly to bolt. However, Wanda tackled you and sat on your hips to prevent you from going anywhere.

“Better luck next time. Maybe you should work on your ping pong skills and you won’t be in this predicament,” Wanda teased.

“Girls, why don’t you go ahead and hold Y/N’s arms above her head?” Wanda asked, as you quickly wrapped your arms around your torso.

Yelena and Kate tried to grab your arms away from your torso, but you were stubborn and used all your strength to not allow it.

Wanda began to scratch at your sides, making you burst into giggles, weakening you by the second.

“Wahanada stahahap!” You giggled, as your strength was depleting.

Eventually, Kate and Yelena tickled your neck, which made you even weaker. They grabbed your arms and pinned them above your head, leaving your entire upper body open.

“This is your punishment for losing…and for running from me,” Wanda said, as she reached down and began to claw at your ribs, making you gasp in ticklish surprise.

“WAHAHAIT PLEHEHEASE!” You laughed, arching your back as much as you could. 

“What's wrong Y/N, does that tickle?” Wanda cooed, as she dug in between your ribs.

You screamed with laughter, begging for her to stop.

“Stop? We’re just getting started,” Wanda teased, as she signaled to the girls to join in.

Kate and Yelena both used one hand to hold your arms and the other to now wiggle into your armpits, causing you to squeal.

“HAHAHAHAHAHA NOHOHOHOHO IHIHIT TIHIHICKLES,” you shrieked, shutting your eyes tightly in despair. 

Wanda moved her hands back down to your sides, making you snort and pull desperately at your arms. You tried to buck against her, but this only made her bend down and blow a raspberry on your tummy.

“OHOHO MY GOHOHOD STAHAHAP IHITS SOHOHO BAHAHAD,” you laughed and shouted.

Kate and Yelena stopped tickling your armpits, as Wanda now raked her nails over your soft stomach.

You sucked in your stomach, trying to avoid the tickles and hold in your laugh. Wanda caught on to this, and stuck her finger in your belly button to make you bark out with laughter.

“Are you gonna stop being a sore loser?” Wanda asked, raising an eyebrow at you.

“Are you?” You responded back, immediately regretting it when Wanda went full force, spidering and squeezing up and down your sides, and scratching her sharp nails over your delicate exposed ribs.

“OHOHOKAHAHAY WAHAHANDA STAHAHAHAP ENOHOUGH IHIHI CAHAHANT,” you pleaded, as Wanda stopped to give you a break to see if you were being serious.

“Say you lost and this will all be over,” Wanda warned you.

You laid there for a bit catching your breath. Kate and Yelena began to lightly drag their nails over your arms, stopping just before the armpit to make you freak out in anticipation. Over and over they did this, as you struggled against them.

Wanda felt you squirm and buck slightly under her, but she knew it wasn’t from the tickling. You were trying to escape. 

Wanda moved down slightly before giving you a look of warning.

“Are you gonna say it?” She asked.

You shook your head firmly, bracing yourself for the next attack.

“Your funeral,” Wanda sighed, as she began to squeeze and dig into your hips. Kate and Yelena also resumed their armpit tickle attack, which sent you over the edge.

You screamed and gasped for them to stop, eventually breaking out of their grip and tapping out on the bed as Wanda continued her hip tickle assault.

Wanda ceased her tickling, as you muttered out that you lost.

“What was that?” Wanda asked.

“Yeah we couldn’t hear you,” Kate and Yelena both chimed in.

You rolled your eyes, before jumping as Yelena poked your ribs.

“Okay stop!! I said I lost!” You said desperately, now curling up to protect all of your ticklish spots.

“Atta girl,” Wanda said, ruffling your hair as you swatted at her in annoyance. 

“I may not be able to beat you at ping pong, but I can definitely beat Kate,” you huffed in annoyance.

“Hey! Why am I getting dragged into this!” Kate exclaimed. 

“Sounds like Y/N is challenging you,” Yelena said.

“Loser gets tickled?” You suggested again, knowing that Kate had no ping pong experience.

“I didn’t agree to that!” Kate shouted, now getting worried.

“Too late!” You said, taking off for the ping pong table for a best of 5 match.

[crazytimestatus]

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Estratégias de cassino online

Claro, aqui está o artigo:

Os cassinos online têm se tornado cada vez mais populares nos últimos anos, oferecendo uma experiência de jogo emocionante e conveniente para os jogadores. No entanto, para aproveitar ao máximo essa experiência e aumentar suas chances de ganhar, é essencial adotar algumas estratégias inteligentes. Neste artigo, vamos explorar algumas estratégias de cassino online que podem ajudá-lo a maximizar seus ganhos e aproveitar ao máximo seu tempo de jogo.

Gerenciamento de bankroll: Uma das estratégias mais importantes ao jogar em cassinos online é o gerenciamento adequado do seu bankroll. Defina um orçamento claro para o seu jogo e certifique-se de não excedê-lo. Divida seu bankroll em sessões de jogo menores e não gaste mais do que o planejado em uma única sessão.

Escolha dos jogos: Nem todos os jogos de cassino oferecem as mesmas chances de ganhar. Antes de começar a jogar, faça uma pesquisa sobre os diferentes jogos disponíveis e escolha aqueles com as melhores probabilidades de pagamento. Jogos como blackjack, poker e certas variantes de caça-níqueis geralmente têm uma vantagem menor para a casa.

Aproveite os bônus e promoções: Muitos cassinos online oferecem bônus de boas-vindas, rodadas grátis e outras promoções para atrair novos jogadores e recompensar jogadores existentes. Aproveite essas ofertas para aumentar seu bankroll e prolongar seu tempo de jogo. No entanto, certifique-se de ler os termos e condições associados a essas promoções para evitar surpresas desagradáveis.

Pratique a disciplina: É fácil se deixar levar pelo calor do momento e continuar jogando mesmo depois de atingir suas metas de ganhos ou exceder seu orçamento. No entanto, é importante praticar a disciplina e saber quando parar. Se você estiver em uma sequência de perdas, pode ser melhor fazer uma pausa e voltar mais tarde, quando estiver mais calmo e focado.

Ao adotar essas estratégias de cassino online, você pode aumentar suas chances de sucesso e desfrutar de uma experiência de jogo mais gratificante e lucrativa. Lembre-se sempre de jogar de forma responsável e nunca arriscar mais do que pode perder. Boa sorte e divirta-se!

Jogos de cassino com maiores retornos

Claro! Aqui está o artigo sobre jogos de cassino com maiores retornos:

Os cassinos são famosos por oferecerem uma variedade de jogos emocionantes que podem proporcionar grandes emoções e, é claro, a chance de ganhar dinheiro. Mas para os jogadores que buscam maximizar seus retornos, é importante saber quais jogos oferecem as melhores chances de ganhar. Vamos explorar alguns dos jogos de cassino com maiores retornos disponíveis atualmente.

Blackjack: Este jogo de cartas é conhecido por ter uma das menores vantagens da casa em comparação com outros jogos de cassino. Com a estratégia certa, os jogadores podem reduzir ainda mais essa vantagem, tornando o blackjack uma escolha popular entre aqueles que procuram altos retornos.

Poker: O poker é um jogo de habilidade que envolve estratégia e tomada de decisões inteligentes. Embora a sorte ainda desempenhe um papel, os jogadores habilidosos podem ganhar consistentemente no poker, especialmente em torneios onde as habilidades são mais valorizadas do que a sorte.

Video Poker: Esta variação do poker tradicional é jogada em uma máquina, e os jogadores podem escolher quais cartas manter e quais descartar. Com uma estratégia sólida, o video poker pode oferecer retornos muito altos, especialmente em variantes como Jacks or Better e Deuces Wild.

Craps: Embora possa parecer complicado à primeira vista, o craps oferece algumas das melhores probabilidades no cassino. Com as apostas certas, os jogadores podem reduzir a vantagem da casa a menos de 1%, o que torna este jogo uma excelente escolha para quem procura altos retornos.

Ao escolher jogos de cassino, é importante lembrar que, embora alguns jogos ofereçam melhores chances do que outros, todos os jogos têm uma vantagem embutida para o cassino. Portanto, é essencial jogar com responsabilidade e definir limites para garantir uma experiência de jogo divertida e segura.

Gestão de bankroll para jogos de azar online

A gestão de bankroll é uma prática essencial para qualquer jogador que se aventure nos jogos de azar online. Seja você um entusiasta de cassinos online, poker, apostas esportivas ou qualquer outro tipo de jogo de azar na internet, a maneira como você gerencia seu bankroll pode ter um impacto significativo em sua experiência de jogo e em seus resultados a longo prazo.

Em termos simples, o bankroll refere-se ao dinheiro que um jogador reserva especificamente para jogar. A gestão adequada desse bankroll envolve estabelecer limites claros de quanto você está disposto a gastar, quanto está preparado para arriscar em cada sessão de jogo e como você planeja dividir seu bankroll entre diferentes jogos ou apostas.

Um dos princípios básicos da gestão de bankroll é a regra dos 5%. Isso significa que você nunca deve apostar mais do que 5% do seu bankroll total em uma única aposta ou rodada de jogo. Isso ajuda a proteger seu bankroll de perdas potencialmente catastróficas e permite que você jogue de forma mais consistente ao longo do tempo.

Além disso, é importante definir limites de perda e ganho. Estabeleça um limite máximo de quanto você está disposto a perder em uma única sessão de jogo e um limite de ganho onde você vai parar de jogar e embolsar seus lucros.

Outra estratégia útil é manter registros detalhados de todas as suas atividades de jogo. Isso inclui acompanhar seus ganhos e perdas, assim como analisar quais estratégias ou tipos de jogos funcionam melhor para você.

Em suma, a gestão de bankroll é fundamental para maximizar sua diversão e minimizar os riscos ao jogar jogos de azar online. Ao estabelecer limites claros, aderir a uma estratégia consistente e manter registros precisos, você pode desfrutar de uma experiência de jogo mais segura e gratificante.

Análise de probabilidades em cassinos virtuais

A análise de probabilidades em cassinos virtuais desempenha um papel fundamental para os jogadores que desejam maximizar suas chances de ganhar. Em um ambiente virtual, onde os resultados dos jogos são determinados por algoritmos e geradores de números aleatórios, compreender as probabilidades é essencial para tomar decisões informadas.

Um dos conceitos-chave na análise de probabilidades é a vantagem da casa, que representa a porcentagem média de cada aposta que o cassino espera ganhar a longo prazo. Por exemplo, em jogos como roleta e caça-níqueis, a vantagem da casa pode variar significativamente, influenciando as chances de vitória dos jogadores.

Além disso, entender a distribuição de probabilidades de cada jogo é crucial. Por exemplo, em jogos de cartas como o blackjack, conhecer a probabilidade de receber determinadas cartas pode ajudar os jogadores a tomar decisões estratégicas, como quando pedir mais cartas ou ficar em pé.

Outro aspecto importante da análise de probabilidades em cassinos virtuais é a gestão de bankroll. Isso envolve gerenciar cuidadosamente o dinheiro disponível para apostas e ajustar o tamanho das apostas com base no risco e nas probabilidades de cada jogo.

É importante ressaltar que, embora a análise de probabilidades possa aumentar as chances de ganhar, os jogos de cassino ainda são jogos de azar e sempre haverá um elemento de incerteza. Portanto, os jogadores devem jogar de forma responsável e definir limites claros para evitar perdas excessivas.

Em resumo, a análise de probabilidades em cassinos virtuais é uma ferramenta valiosa para os jogadores que desejam melhorar seu desempenho e aumentar suas chances de sair vitoriosos. Ao entender as probabilidades, a vantagem da casa e gerenciar adequadamente o bankroll, os jogadores podem tomar decisões mais informadas e desfrutar de uma experiência de jogo mais gratificante.

Métodos de apostas lucrativas em jogos de cassino online

Claro, aqui está o artigo:

Os jogos de cassino online são uma forma popular de entretenimento, mas para alguns jogadores, eles também representam uma oportunidade de lucro. Existem diversos métodos e estratégias que podem aumentar as chances de ganhar e tornar as apostas mais lucrativas. Neste artigo, vamos explorar alguns desses métodos.

Gestão de Bankroll: Uma das chaves para o sucesso nas apostas em cassinos online é uma gestão cuidadosa do bankroll. Isso envolve definir um orçamento para jogar e nunca excedê-lo. Dividir o bankroll em sessões de jogo menores também pode ajudar a evitar perdas significativas.

Conhecer as Regras do Jogo: Antes de começar a apostar dinheiro real, é crucial entender as regras do jogo escolhido. Isso inclui conhecer as probabilidades de cada aposta e entender como funcionam os recursos especiais do jogo.

Aproveitar Bônus e Promoções: Muitos cassinos online oferecem bônus de boas-vindas, rodadas grátis e outras promoções para atrair novos jogadores. Aproveitar essas ofertas pode aumentar o bankroll inicial e proporcionar mais oportunidades de ganhar.

Estratégias de Jogo: Alguns jogos de cassino, como blackjack e poker, permitem que os jogadores usem estratégias para melhorar suas chances de ganhar. Estudar e praticar essas estratégias pode ser uma maneira eficaz de aumentar os lucros a longo prazo.

Gerenciar as Emoções: O jogo pode ser emocionante e às vezes estressante. É importante manter a calma e tomar decisões racionais, mesmo quando as coisas não estão indo bem. Saber quando parar e não deixar as emoções afetarem as decisões de jogo é essencial para o sucesso a longo prazo.

Ao seguir esses métodos e estratégias, os jogadores podem aumentar suas chances de lucrar nos jogos de cassino online. No entanto, é importante lembrar que o jogo deve ser encarado principalmente como uma forma de entretenimento, e nunca como uma fonte garantida de renda. Sempre jogue de forma responsável.

[alexielve]

WOFKFOFKGOG FIRST OF ALL- LOVE YOUR WRITINGS IT ALWAYS COMFORT ME CAUSE IT ALWAYS AMAZING ERRIFOFOG And secondly if you don't mind can i request where Adeuce wreck MC with tickles- and please ignore this if it bothers you. AND PLEASE YOUR WRITING ARE JUST- *Chef kiss* ( ˘ ³˘)

OH GOD I LOVE DEUCE THANK YOU ANON

Warning: This has a bit of angst but enjoy! "Mc are you listening?" "Hm? What did you say?" Deuce and Mc had been having a conversation about an upcoming event in Ramshackle dorm but Mc couldn't focus on what Deuce was saying. When Deuce stated talking again Mc really tried to listen but thoughts began to flood their mind. 'Is Crowley really going to help me get home?' 'What about my family, how are they doing?' 'I miss them so much...' Without realising it, Mc began tearing up to the shock of Deuce. "And that's why- Hey! Are you okay?" "Huh? Y-yeah I am!" "Then why are you crying?" Mc touched their cheek as their eyes widen in shock at the fact that they were actually crying. They began to cry more as broken sobs filled the room . Deuce quickly engulfed them in a hug and led them to a couch in the main area where he continued to soothe Mc whispering every now and then that it was going to be okay. When Mc calmed down a bit Deuce decided to ask them what was wrong. "What's wrong Mc?" "Well I was just feeling a bit homesick sorry to worry you," Mc replied with a half hearted smile. Deuce sensed that they were still upset so he continued to hug them until he got an idea. "Hey Mc, are you ticklish?" With a smirk, Deuce watched as Mc's entire face became a shade of red as they nodded their head slowly. With that, Deuce began to trace Mc's sides while gently rocking them back and forth. He saw them trying to hide a smile on their face so he began scribbling his fingers over Mc's stomach. Mc squeaked before bursting into giggles, still not trying to get away from Deuce's hands. "Are you doing alright Mc?" "Yeheah, uhum can you tickle my neck?" Mc asked with a flustered expression on their face. Deuce smiled and moved to skitter his fingers at the side of Mc's neck causing them to let out a squeal and actually begin laughing. "DEHEHEUCE!" "Yes Mc?" Deuce responded with a teasy grin. "NAHAHA! BEHE QUIHIHET!" "No promises." After a bit, Mc began to get a bit wheezy so Deuce took that as a sign to stop. "Are you feeling better now?" "Yeah, thanks Deuce." "Anytime." With that they continued their conversation but this time Mc had a smile on their face. At least they have friends who care about them, who could ask for more.

[ultimatedemonsimp]

So, I've been playing Twisted Wonderland, so that mean y'all get some kind t-headcanons. (Also, I started to run out of ideas for Diasomnia, especially considering, half of the time, I forget they exist. I sincerely apologize to the simps of Diasomnia, I probably didn't do your boi(s) the justice they deserve.)

Lee Things That The TWST NRC Students Do:

Heartslabyul Dorm:

Riddle Roseharts - His face goes as red as it does when he's mad and he'll scream at you if you mention it.

Trey Clover - Has a laugh sweeter than his tarts, you could survive off of how rich it is.

Cater Diamond - Once got asked to do a photoshoot on a bed of feathers for a magazine and now the whole crew from that set is sworn to secrecy to not tell a soul that Cater Diamond himself is feather ticklish.

Deuce Spade - Has a few small tattoos from his days as a delinquent, and will wheel around to slap you if you touch them.

Ace Trappola - That area around the heart on his face will make him die of mush and giggles.

Savanaclaw Dorm: 

Leona Kingscholar - If he's in a mood, he'll walk up to whoever his favorite ler happens to be in the moment, and lay with his stomach on their lap, like a cat asking for belly rubs.

Jack Howl - He'll softly pet his ler's head in the middle so they know he's okay.

Ruggie Bucchi - Curls up into a ball around your hand and paws at your arm if you go for his belly (Actually, I think this is true for a majority of Savanaclaw students, but I already had the others so-)

Octavinelle Dorm:

Azul Ashengrotto - Holds your hands to try and stop you from getting a bad spot, softly inter-locking your fingers together as he begs and protests in the most tired, winded voice to ever leave any merfolk like himself.

Jade Leech - Can't stand having both himself and Floyed tickled at the same time, especially if it's by the same person.

Floyd Leech - Can stand that above scenario, as long as his hands aren't bound, he wants to help the ler wreck his twin so they might let him go. If they are then he absolutely can't.

Scarabia Dorm: 

Kalim Al-Asim - Can't sit still while getting a henna tattoo done, even though he loves the way they look, he can't stand getting them done, so he tries to sit and take it, but Jamil ends up holding his arms in place while getting them and while they dry so he doesn't scratch them off because they tickle.

Jamil Viper - No. 1 way to tease him is to look him in the eyes while you wreck him, he needs to focus and concentrate when using his unique ability, so it's a reminder that he can't think straight enough to save himself.

Pomefiore Dorm: 

Vil Schoenheit - (Oh, queen-) Won't admit it to save his life, but there is a part of his reason for keeping the skin under his clothing so flawless is that he wants any of his lers to notice and compliment him on it.

Epel Felmier - His little country accent comes out when you hit a bad spot and he will threaten to carve you like one of his apple if you mention it at all.

Rook Hunt - As much of a hunter as he is, gets really helpless if his ler corners him like an animal.

Ignihyde Dorm: 

Idia Shroud - Purposefully will arch up into his lers hands.

Ortho Shroud - Comes up and asks for tickles without shame, doesn't see why he should be ashamed when it's such a cute bonding activity.

Diasmonia Dorm:

Malleus Draconia - Might act a little bit pissy when you grab his horns, but if you use them to access this little spot on his neck, he'll melt.

Lilia Vanrouge - Squirms like a little worm if you hold him against you to tickle him.

Silver - The post-tickle afterglow smile is STRONG, to the point of that primal aggression over shit that is overly cute.

Sebek Vigvolt - Never fights Malleus when he tickles him, but does protest when he's been tickled too tired to follow him around.

[dannystheone]

Hello there. Can you do a lee!Yuu ler!Ace and Duece fic. You may ignore if you want but have a great day ❤️✨

This sounded really cute! And it'll be my first POV fic that I've posted so far, so that's exciting :)

Light cursing! No 18+ 

Yuu will be using gender-neutral pronouns :)

Which One’s Better? Lee Yuu, Ler Ace and Deuce

Yuu finds Ace and Deuce in a disagreement and helps them find a way to settle the score.

I hope you like this!

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 I walked into the common room of Ramshackle house, dressed in a pressed school uniform and ready to start the day. Grim flew tiredly next to me; his eyes blurry with sleep. 

 “Mmmm... Prefect....we need to go back to sleep...meow...” Grim mewed silently. Of course it was nearly seven in the morning, but I had reminded Grim of our early morning last night before going to bed. 

 “Well, it was your fault for going to sleep so late. Maybe if you stopped going into the fridge every few hours to see if food magically appeared from the last time you checked, you’d have more sleep throughout the night.” Grim turned to me with an offended look on his face while I assembled my backpack. 

 “How am I supposed to sleep if I’m hungry?! I was staaarving last night! This is no way to live-” From the other room of Ramshackle House, we heard muffled laughter in tandem. Shouldn’t there be a certain hour where laughing is acceptable? 7 am surely did not warrant it. 

 “Hmm, either we have giggly intruders, or Deuce and Ace are here early.” I noted, while Grim looked scared. His teeth chattered as he bit his fingernails like a cartoon. 

 “Oh, Prefect! What if they steal my cans of tuna that I’ve been saving?! We have to stop them! Meow!” Grim squared his shoulders and flew into the other room while I tagged behind the flying cat. 

 “You had cans of tuna saved up and you stayed up all night looking for OTHER food to eat?!” We tracked the stray giggles into the drawing room around the corner. 

 Ace was sitting on Deuce’s thigh while Deuce was practically hanging off the couch they sat on. Ace mischievously clawed and scribbled into the top of Deuce’s thigh while Deuce tried pushing Ace off of him with what little leverage he had. 

 “Ahahace, stahahahap it! This isn’t fahahahair!” Deuce’s blush was high on his cheeks, his whole body jerking from the small stimulus delivered on his thigh. 

 Grim’s face fell to one of worry to one of annoyance. “Oh, they’re just being stupid. That doesn’t mean they didn’t touch my tuna though. I have to check!” Grim flew past me to his tuna stash, while I turned back at the scene before me.

 “Say I’m the cool guy and the Prefect prefers me over you to-” Ace whirled around at the sound of said Prefect walking in to the sight of them. Ace jumped off of Deuce; the lee’s giggling halting as he fell to the floor. 

  “What’s going on here? And so early in the morning!” Deuce groaned as he picked himself up off the dusty floor. Ace jumped off the couch, full of energy from his Ler High. 

 “Well, Mr. Grouch over here seems to think the Prefect prefers to see his sour face so early in the morning when we pick you guys up to go to school, instead of this fresh and impeccable complexion instead~” Ace gestured to himself as Deuce had regained enough strength to join the party. 

 Deuce sneered at Ace while he locked eyes with me. “Prefect, let’s be serious here. Would you rather see a respectable and feared man to take you to school, or a clown complete with makeup.” Ace turned to Deuce and growled at him. 

 “Hey! Who are you callin’ clown, stone face! I only tickle you so much so your face doesn’t lock permanently into one sour looking mood for the rest of your life!” I furrowed my eyebrows while I came in between them to not start another fight. 

 “Wait, so let me get this straight. You two decided to argue over what I prefer and even went so far as to start tickling each other at nearly 7 in the morning, instead of just asking me personally?” This question made them both blush and shift their hands in their pockets. 

 “W-Well...you were busy with Grim, so-” 

 “I like it when both of you pick me up. I don’t necessarily like one over the other, because when we’re a group we can talk about a lot more stuff on our way there. Don’t you think?” Ace bit his lip while Deuce quirked his eyebrow. They looked sideways at each other, and then back at me. 

 “Mmm, nah, sorry.” Ace concluded.

 “Yeah, not really satisfying.” Deuce added. 

 “After what we go through to make sure you and Grim are okay, you better give us a real answer, huh?” Ace poked me in between my shoulder blades, making me jump from the unexpected sensation. 

 “Yeek! Ah- but- That is my answer! I like seeing both of you in the morning, it wouldn’t feel complete without the two of you!” Deuce and Ace both picked up on my sudden panic and rambling, a mischievous idea hatching between them. 

 “Well, if you only had to choose between the two of us to pick you up, who would it be?” Deuce poked my side while I was facing Ace, which made my side fold in. I held back a squeal, but my face turned red quickly. 

 “Aha- C-Come on guys! This is silly- Wait no!” Deuce and Ace made quick work of carrying me to the couch, careful not to wrinkle my uniform. How nice of them. 

 “Guys reheheally! This isn’t necessary! Why do I have to have a preference if I- Eek!” Deuce sat on my thighs and immediately started scribbling his fingers all over my tummy. The fluttery feelings rippled in my skin, like a stone disturbing a pool of water. Ace held my wrists above my head with one hand, while he started scritching under my armpit with his other. 

 “Nahahaha! Guhuhuys plehehehease!” Ace and Deuce both laughed airily at my reactions. The bastards. I tugged at them, trying to reclaim my body parts from underneath their hold. But they only pressed down harder and tickled faster. 

 “Hmm, how about this instead. You determine which one is the better tickler between the two of us, and we’ll let you go.” Deuce’s tone in his voice dropped to a predatory one. It was pretty flustering to see Deuce’s bent head, his curtained blue hair falling over his eyes, and staring directly at the places he was about to tickle me. 

 “Wouldn’t wanna be late to your first period of the day, especially when you’re sitting on so many threads to attend school here in the first place, aren’t you?” On the other hand, it was equally flustering to have Ace’s face pretty much in MY face, watching my reactions closely as he played with my tickle spots so effortlessly. 

 I couldn’t possibly choose between the two of them. 

 “Nohohoho! Thahahat’s impohohossible!” I giggled out, my face already beet red from the fact that about twenty fingers were tickling me at once and demanding I speak. 

 Neither of them liked my answer, again, and it showed. Ace crawled down to my ribs and started tazing into the sensitive area, while Deuce traveled up my thighs and started kneading into my hips. My eyes squinted shut as my laughter peaked and started getting squeaky. 

 “We’re gonna need that answer, Prefect. School starts at about 7:30 am, and it’s already 7:10. You got about tweeeenty minutes to make up an answer-” Deuce kneaded into my side while elongating the word ‘twenty’, which was unbearable. 

 “-And you still have to walk there. Imagine the embarrassment of walking into class with your blushing face, your wrinkled uniform, your messed up hair, walking to your seat like that? Everyone’s gonna ask what happened to you on your way here.” Ace made a little stick figure out of his fingers and had it walk over my ribs, which was awful.  

 “What are you gonna tell them? Or your teacher? Are you gonna give them an answer or let the rumors spread?” Deuce used both his hands now to pinch and tickle into my sides, my laughter reverberating on the walls. It was quite high and bubbly, for anyone listening. 

 “I-hehehehee! I cahahahan’t chohohohoose!! It’s toohohohoo much!” Ace took his hands off of me and bat Deuce’s hands off the tickle spots he was getting on me as well. 

 “Alright, we’ve stopped now. We’ll give you thirty seconds to make up a decision.” Ace declared. My heart was pounding. There was no way they thought I could just recover and spit out an answer?! And I didn’t want to just randomly pick between the two of them and be done with it, that would be dishonest, and they were my friends. Deuce might take it better than Ace if I were to choose Ace over him, but Deuce’s feelings still got hurt easily as well. 

 “I-I can’t! I really can’t decide! You two are better together rather than when you’re alone! Not that I don’t like you two individually-” I could feel Ace’s hands descend onto my armpits and start to flutter his fingertips lightly. -”buhuhut! You bring out the best in each other when we’re in a group wh-hehe! Whether you know it or not! I prefer it when we’re in a group because you guys are funn-eheheier and we can talk about a lot more stuff-” 

 “Time’s up.” 

 Both boys dove back in to random spots on my body, but the anticipation made my reaction louder than it should have been. 

 “Sorry Prefect, you should have just said any answer and it would have sufficed. Now it needs to be a real answer that you can prove.” Deuce shrugged while Ace bit back a smile at my squirming. 

 “Too bad. I guess they’ll be late afterall. I wonder what kind of rumors will be spread with you walking into class like this? I don’t think they’ll be very nice, seeing as you’re a foreigner and all.” Deuce smiled at my reactions when he squeezed his fingers into my thighs. It definitely did rile me up. 

 “Speaking of not very nice, it’s 7:15. You got fifteen more minutes to collect yourself and make it to class. I got no problems with being late today. Do you, Deuce?” Ace smirked as he looked down as my laughing face and started tickling my ears. They were bright with blush, which meant they were sensitive to the lightest flutters. 

 Deuce started squeezing my knees and scribbling his fingers underneath them, listening intently to the sounds my laughter made at every new technique he used. 

 “Nope, no problems with that. I could even last until second period, if I wanted to~” Ace gasped dramatically as this answer and looked down to me; his ginger hair tickling my nose as he was so close to my face. 

 “You hear that Prefect? Can you last until second period to be late for school? That’s a long time to be tickled, don’t you think? That’s about an hour and some change for us to tickle tickle tickle you all over.” With every use of the word ‘tickle’, Ace would dot all over my tummy with his fingers until he just scribbled all over it. All I could do was laugh. 

 “Hmm, after holding out for so long, I’m starting to think they like getting tickled. Cause who in their right mind wouldn’t just blurt out a random answer at this point and be done with it?” Deuce examined. So much for being honest! 

 “That’s a good point. In fact, I’m gonna put it here where everyone can see.” Ace stopped scribbling my tummy and started drawing out letters over the surface, which drove me mad. The long swooping strokes were impossible to predict. 

 “I. Love. Being. Tiiiiiiiickled~ I’m. Sooooooo. Ticklish~” Ace wrote all over my tummy until there was no more room to ‘write’ anywhere with his fingers. That did it for me. 

 “Okahahahay! Okahahahay! Plehehehehease! Thahahahat’s enohohohough!!” I pleaded. Deuce looked over and bat Ace’s hands away. I caught my breath, my face burning and my heart beating in my chest. 

 “Well? What’s your answer? If we don’t like it, we’ll get back to-” 

 “It’s Ace!” I blurted. Ace pumped his fists with a wide smile on his face. Deuce rolled his eyes and make a ‘tch’ with his mouth. 

 “Ahahalright! And what made you come across the RIGHT decision, huh?” Ace gave Deuce a shit-eating grin as they slowly let me up into a sitting position on the couch. 

 “The-hehe...the tummy writing...it was too much...” I combed back my hair with my hands and tried to fan my face of its flames. Ace celebrated in his little corner of the couch while I looked to Deuce. 

 “Deuce, you also did very well. If Ace hadn’t done what he did, I would have chosen you, completely.” Deuce smiled gently at my words, his own small blush forming. 

 “Oh, thanks. You don’t have to spare my feelings or anything, it was just a game. I appreciate it though.” I checked my watch after returning Deuce’s smile. It was 7:20! 

 “Guys! We have to get to school! I only have ten minutes to make it to class!” I jumped up off the couch, neverminding the dizzy feelings I got in my head from standing up too fast. I grabbed my backpack. 

 “Grim! We have to-” The boys came up from behind me and grabbed my attention. 

 “Woah, woah, Prefect! Didn’t we tell you? Headmage pushed classes to the afternoon today. We start first period at one o’clock!” Ace smiled wide at his own words while Deuce confirmed what he said. 

 I dropped my backpack in shock. 

 “What? Then why were you here so early?!” I demanded. The boys shrugged their shoulders at this. 

 “Uhh, we were bored? And we wanted to hang out. Duh. So what are we gonna do until classes?” 

 My fists clenched. They were messing with me the whole time. But since we have until one o’clock and it was barely 7:30...a lightbulb shone over my head. 

 “You know what...” 

 “Wait, prefect-” 

 “I have the perfect idea for what we should do~”

 “Prefect- NO!!” Both boys yelped and ran for their life with me hot on their trails. The rest of the morning was filled with laughter, breakfast, and enjoying each other’s company.   

[lanternadosafogados]

Foto Vil Schoenheit x Fem! Reader

[Nome] estava mais uma vez no quarto do líder da Pomefiore Vil Schoenheit.

Deuce e Ace ainda se encontravam surpresos com o quanto os dois acabaram por se aproximar após a competição de canto e dança.

[Nome] enxergava Vil como alguém interessante quando permitia que o conhecessem melhor.

Também se mostrava como alguém carinhoso. 

Principalmente quando maquiava [Nome] para tirarem uma foto juntos. Sempre era uma maquiagem simples, para não esconder a beleza natural que tanto via e adorava em [Nome].

Mesmo que em contra partida vivesse lembrando de usar determinados produtos para cuidar melhor da pele, ao mesmo tempo sempre lembrando [Nome] de manter a postura reta.

Aquilo fazia [Nome] pensar que o apelido dado por Floyd, Camarãozinho, tivesse outro sentindo que somente sua altura perto de dele e de seu irmão.

— Prontinho. — Vil disse ao terminar de aplicar um pouco de Gloss nos lábios de [Nome]. Um sorriso satisfeito surgiu em seu rosto — Ora, ora. Se não sou um maquiador talentoso.

Ao se olhar no espelho do quarto [Nome] se estranhou um pouco com aquela produção, mesmo que simples. Podia ver Vil pelo reflexo. Parecia admirado, mas parecia estar admirando [Nome] ao seu próprio trabalho como maquiador. Aquilo fez um sorriso brotar em seus lábios.

— Então, o que achou?

— Eu adorei, Vil.

Schoenheit não fazia questão de esconder seu orgulho inflado com as palavras de [Nome] enquanto preparava a câmera de seu celular para tirar a selfie.

Era esperado a quantidade de likes e comentários na postagem serem estrondosos dada a fama de Vil, mas [Nome] não tinha costume em se expor para tanta gente. Podia sentir um pouco de nervosismo surgindo em seu peito.

Vil pareceu sentir seu incômodo, pois abraçou sua cintura enquanto beijava o topo de sua testa. 

Aquilo nunca falhava em fazer com que se sentisse melhor.

Também postado no spirit Aproveitando esse espacinho para agradecer para as pessoas que tiraram de seu tempo para ler e apoiar minhas fics ♡♡

[lienmultifandom]

Um reflexo das fraquezas – Uma teoria sobre a origem das magias únicas

Avisos e Introdução

Antes de tudo, quero avisar que a teoria a seguir contém spoilers sobre vários pontos da história, até o capítulo 5 (que foi o último a ser lançado). Preparem lencinhos, pois os passados tristes dos personagens serão expostos também.

Nos últimos dias, estive pensando bastante sobre as magias únicas. Algumas fazem referências a frases icônicas da Disney, como o Off With Your Head do Riddle. Uma referência ao bordão "Cortem as cabeças" da Rainha de Copas, em Alice no País das Maravilhas.

Porém, vocês já pararam pra pensar no que leva esses personagens a desenvolver suas magias únicas?

Depois de muito ler e pensar, é provável que a origem de algumas das magias únicas tenha relação com as fraquezas ou traumas desenvolvidos por cada personagem.

Eu me refiro a algumas, pois ainda não consegui pensar em algo para as magias de Trey, Jack, Ruggie, Jade, Floyd e Kalim que pudesse encaixar na teoria.

Os personagens restantes serão citados a seguir como argumentos para meu palpite.

- Off With Your Head

Ao usar sua magia única, Riddle cria um colar que fica preso ao pescoço de alguém, que impede o alvo de usar qualquer magia.

Os efeitos desta magia estão relacionados à infância de Riddle, onde o mesmo era controlado a todo tempo por sua mãe. Isso fazia o garoto sentir-se preso a uma coleira o tempo todo, e ficando incapaz de fazer o que desejava.

- Bet The Limit (Tit for Tat)

A magia única de Deuce permite que ele devolva em dobro qualquer dano recebido. Ela se manifestou pela primeira vez durante a batalha contra o Vil Overblot.

A magia de Deuce pode ser considerada um reflexo de seu lado explosivo, desenvolvido em sua fase delinquente. Quando provocado, ele pode agir de forma violenta.

- Split Card (Fluttering Hand of Cards)

A magia única de Cater permite que ele crie cópias de si mesmo.

Como foi revelado na sua carta de Halloween, desde pequeno Cater é obrigado a se mudar a cada dois anos devido à profissão de seu pai e, por consequência, não consegue manter suas amizades. Fazendo com que seus clones sejam os únicos amigos a quem nunca irá dizer adeus.

- King’s Roar

Uma magia perigosa, capaz de secar qualquer coisa, ou qualquer um, ao ponto de virar pó.

A magia de Leona é um reflexo do seu desejo de se tornar rei, o qual foi impedido no nascimento de Cheka, que é o próximo na linha de sucessão. Por conta disso, Leona deixou de criar expectativas relacionadas a seus objetivos, temendo que eles se transformem em pó algum dia.

- It’s A Deal (Golden Contract)

Após o contrato ser assinado, Azul confisca alguma habilidade do assinante.

Diferente dos casos já citados, Azul estudou ao máximo para desenvolver sua magia única por si só. Uma forma de vingança contra todas as pessoas que praticaram bullying contra ele, devido sua aparência quando criança.

- Snake Whisper (Snake’s Temptation)

Quando invocada, a magia de Jamil pode hipnotizar qualquer alvo.

A essência desta magia pode ter sido inspirada nos desejos frustrantes de Jamil. Por ser parte da família que sempre serviu aos Al-Asim, Jamil era obrigado a sacrificar suas vontades para obedecer a de seus mestres, cedendo muitas conquistas para Kalim.

- Fairest One Of All (Poison of a Beautiful Flower)

Usando esta magia, Vil consegue amaldiçoar qualquer coisa que ele tocar. Ele também impor condições para que ela seja quebrada, e até que sejam cumpridas, nem mesmo ele pode retirá-las.

Desde criança, Vil sempre foi escalado para papéis de vilões, e sofreu bullying de outras crianças por tratarem ele como uma pessoa má de verdade. Sua magia pode ter se desenvolvido, devido sua aparência ser vista pelos outros como a de um vilão.

Conclusão

Como citei no início, a teoria não está completa ainda por não ter encontrado argumentos para as outras magias que foram abordadas na histórias. Além das que ainda serão ditas nos próximos capítulos do jogo.

Então, assim que eu encontrar novasabaixo. evidências, trarei uma parte dois. E claro, quem quiser contribuir também, é só me mandar uma mensagem.

Aviso imporante, esta teoria também foi por mim postada no Twitter. O link dela está logo abaixo.

[anzynai]

Oh my gosh im so excited to see a twst writer in the community!! Can u please share some heartslabyul headcanons (no pressure if u dont want to) i just love them so much thank you!

Heartslabyul Hcs

HELLOOO this has been sitting in my ask box for ages and i am so sorry for dying and not posting for a whole month.. erm. anyway, headcanons. unfortunately no new fic im sorry but uh soon!!! its heartslabyul tho soo enjoy!!

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since riddle was never exposed to tickling when he was a child, he was always curious about what it felt like. like, he’s read about it, heard about it, etc, but just couldn’t imagine HOW it could make someone laugh. afterall, it sounds so absurd. which makes total sense.

it wasn’t until he started hanging out with chenya and trey that he finally learned what it was like. chenya had been the one to poke him in the side first. riddle had jumped, sputtered, giggled, and jsut reaxted like how any ticklish person would and riddle was like,, what was that?? chenya had simply told him he was curious and trey was like “oh, youre ticklish, huh?” and suddenly it made SO MUCH sense. THATS what tickling was like, and now that he had a taste of it, he was curious about more. being actually tickled and tickling someone. thankfully, being friends witb the two, he did in fact experience those

when he arrived at nrc, it didnt happen as much but trey seemed to notice that riddle didnt exactly hate tickling. as he got older he tried to hide it, but he didnt hate iy. maybe wasnt as interested as when he was younger, but it was more neutral. trey would like to poke him to get his attention and such.

trey is ticklish but maybe would prefer to be tbe ler, or at least let it be equal. he’s like, teh nonchalant tickler HELPP so like, usually won’t go very far, not more than a poke to tbe side or something small like that, but well, he still does it to like most of heartslabyul and his friends outside of heartslabyul, but is like totally casual abt it so sometimes ppl wonder if they should even bring it up

when they do, “i only wanted to get your attention.” hey trey! calling their name works just as well btw!! no but sometimes he does it just because he feels like it. always the same excuse too😭

cater is pretty ticklish. he has a love-hate relationship of it. i thjnk he enjoys tickling people, but doesnt do it much because HE doesnt particularly ENJOY getting tickled and he doesnt want them to like, retaliate. he doesnt hate it but his sisters loved tickling hjm when he was younger so it kinda left a bad taste in his mouth. basically, he usually will only have a good time if its someone he knows well and is comfortable with and he knows theh wont push him to the brink. he doesnt like to laugh uncontrollably i feel like. eitherway, he def tickles others the same exact way bc he doesnt want them to feel the same way he does about it.

he doesnt mind gentle tickles at all, but again, ws long as he’s with the right people. i feel like with a partner, he would actyally really love tickles while they r cuddling. super cute, yes.

deuce didnt get tickled a lot, at least not until he entered nrc. never really had any feelinfs towards it. he hated it when he was younger, became more neutral about it when he grew up. he would definitely defend someone if they thought it was embarrassing. “everyones ticklish! nothing to be ashamed of!”

this actually leads to him getting tickled about half the time😭😭 because everyone loves to tickle the first year students (i would too). super embarrassed? yes. super awkward? yes. hates it? nope!! prob would be blushing and all but never have any complaints

ace, on tbe other hand, did get tickled a lot when he was younger and that did not change upon his arrival to nrc. i dont know how to describe it, he just radiates those vibes. also i frel like he was more of the “popular” guys in middle school (he peaked in middle school just kidding) but he was prob the one his frienfs liked to gang up on and tickle

doesnt PARTICULARLY seek out being tickled but will ALWAYS join in if one of his friends is being tickled in front of him with the most sadistic smile on his face. he js evil, do not let urself be tickled by him (or do maybe).

yk that guy who will convince others to tickle the super scary boss?? no?? well whatever, that’s cater. tell me he doesnt whisper to the freshman to tickle riddle… everyone knows its him too except riddle because, well, the freshman never get too far in their endeavors. afterall, leaders are to set an example!

trey knows ofc, but does he stop it? ofc not!! riddle needs a laugh time to time after all.

tickle fights. between all five of them. most r started by the chaotic duo (ace and deuce) or cater. and well, the winner is USUALLY cater or riddle, trey too. ace and deuce never win. plus, cater has his clones to back him up, but if riddle uses his spell, he’s the first one gone

trey just kinda lets it happen, until he doesnt. yea hes ticklish but rarely does he lose unless he lets it happen on purpose. (until u get his back, then he’s done for) riddle and cater know this pretty well, ace and deuce have yet to find out. whenever they come close, trey quickly turns the tables LOL

[octavinellady]

TWISTED WONDERLAND TRADUÇÃO (PT-BR) - Capítulo 4, Episódio 1

Nota: (não vou traduzir “Night Raven College” para “Escola Night Raven” ou “Colégio Corvo Noturno”,  pq fica feio de ler, mas saibam que é o nome do colégio deles, viu? e as gírias ao longo da leitura são propositais)

EPISÓDIO 4 – O ESTRATEGISTA DAS AREIAS QUENTES

CAPÍTULO 1

YUU: Um deserto... seco?

[Sequência dos Sonhos - Feiticeiro do Deserto]

JAFAR: Você está atrasado.

GAZIM: O que você está pedindo é muito difícil de conseguir.

JAFAR: Confie em mim, seu imbecil.

JAFAR: Anda logo!

JAFAR: Depressa!

JAFAR: Meus sonhos de longo prazo finalmente serão realizados. É a Caverna das Maravilhas.

IAGO: Caverna das Maravilhas!

JAFAR: Escute, você deve trazer apenas a lâmpada, SOMENTE a lâmpada, entendeu!?

CAVERNA DAS MARAVILHAS: Quem me acorda do meu sono?

[Sequência dos Sonhos - Feiticeiro do Deserto - FIM]

[LUGAR: Dormitório em ruínas - Seu quarto]

[ESCOLHAS]  

YUU: Então dessa vez é um sonho sobre o deserto?

YUU: Esse foi um lugar novo...

[LUGAR: Dormitório em ruínas - Corredor]

FANTASMA A: Oh, Yuu. Por que você parece tão sonolento?

FANTASMA B: Parece que você viu um fantasma, hihihi!

FANTASMA C: Hoje é o último dia do semestre do outono. Prepare-se para não acabar como muitos outros jovens despreocupados, ok?

FANTASMA A: Ah, sim! Amanhã é o começo do feriado de inverno? Você já tem planos?

GRIM: Hum? Feriado de inverno…? “Que isso”?

FANTASMA A: São férias de inverno. A maioria dos estudantes volta para casa com suas famílias para comemorar até o ano novo. Ouvi dizer que há muitos banquetes também!

GRIM: O que– !? Banquetes!?

FANTASMA C: Sim! Tem peru assado, bolos e até pão de gengibre. Bem, não é como se nós pudéssemos comer.

FANTASMA A: Existem fantasmas que vão ao outro mundo para passar tempo com suas famílias também.

FANTASMA B: Mas tem os que não voltam pra cá! Hihihi!

GRIM: Passar um tempo com a família enquanto come um banquete ...

[ESCOLHAS]

YUU: Você tem família, Grim?

YUU: Gostaria de saber se o diretor está realmente procurando uma maneira de me levar de volta ao meu mundo ...

[ESCOLHA B:] (a primeira opção ignora a sugestão do Grim )

GRIM: Estamos falando sobre o diretor então ele provavelmente esqueceu tudo sobre isso, sabe?

GRIM: Vai perseguir ele certinho, ta?

FANTASMA A: Isso mesmo! E a sua família, menino Grim?

GRIM: Minha família? Hm... não lembro muito deles.

GRIM: Eu sinto que acabei de acordar sozinho e com fome.

GRIM: Tava muito frio e eu lembro de esperar muito tempo para alguém vim me buscar...

GRIM: ...E então, o que aconteceu depois disso...? Não me lembro de muita coisa.

GRIM: Ah, eu não sou do tipo que mora no passado, sabe!

GRIM: O futuro importa mais! Afinal, eu vou me tornar um super mágico! Gahahaha!

FANTASMA A: Você teve o um montão de problemas também, hein ~!

FANTASMA C: Não será divertido passar as férias com a gente esse ano?

GRIM: Nyaha! Nós vamos ter um banquete! Estou animado para o feriado!

[LUGAR: Sala de aula]

CREWEL: Me escutem, filhotes.

CREWEL: O feriado começa amanhã… Entendo que vocês querem ir para casa e se divertir.

CREWEL: No entanto, muitos estudantes se divertem tanto que se esquecem de fazer a lição de casa!

CREWEL: Para esses filhotes, uma punição rigorosa estará os aguardando quando voltarem. Sejam cuidadosos.

CREWEL: Vocês receberam permissão para voltar para casa através do Espelho quando for uma hora, peguem seus pertences e fiquem na frente do espelho quando estiverem prontos.

ALUNOS: Sim, senhor!

(Alunos conversando…)

ACE: Ufa, finalmente seremos libertados do nossos dormitório minúsculos ~!

DEUCE: Como esperado do Night Raven College… Isso é muita lição de casa.

ACE: Ah, é, você ainda não achou um jeito de voltar pro seu velho mundo, hein.

DEUCE: Isso significa ... Você vai passar o feriado no dormitório?

GRIM: Sim! A gente prometeu fazer um banquete com os fantasmas, sabe!

ACE: Ata, tem muitos fantasmas na escola, então vocês não vão estar completamente sozinhos.

DEUCE: Hum? Mas se o colégio não vai funcionar, isso não significa que as lojas e o refeitório também não vão abrir?

GRIM: O que– !? Certo! O que vamos fazer sobre meu banquete então !?

[ESCOLHAS]

YUU: Eu não quero morrer de fome durante o feriado de inverno.

YUU: Eu gostaria de pensar que o diretor tem um plano... espero que ele tenha...

DEUCE: Acho que é melhor consultarmos o diretor diretamente.

ACE: Ouvi dizer que ele estava preparando o Espelho, então ele ainda pode tar lá? Vamo vê.

[CONTINUA]

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[bookinghotelsbg]

Rosalie Brought

When the wall was about half-way up, the sly workman took advantage of a moment when the Count’s back was turned, to strike a blow with his trowel in one of the glass panes of the closet-door. This act informed Madame de Merret that Rosalie had spoken to Gorenflot.

All three then saw a man’s face; it was dark and gloomy with black hair and eyes of flame. Before her husband turned, the poor woman had time to make a sign to the stranger that signified: Hope!

At four o’clock, toward dawn, for it was the month of September, the construction was finished. The mason was handed over to the care of Jean, and Monsieur de Merret went to bed in his wife’s room.

On rising the following morning, he said carelessly:

“The deuce! I must go to the Mairie for the passport.” He put his hat on his head, advanced three steps toward the door, altered his mind and took the crucifix.

Madame de Merret

His wife trembled for joy. “He is going to Duvivier,” she thought. As soon as the Count had left, Madame de Merret rang for Rosalie; then in a terrible voice:

“The trowel, the trowel!” she cried, “and quick to work! I saw how Gorenflot did it; we shall have time to make a hole and to mend it again.”

In the twinkling of an eye, Rosalie brought a sort of mattock to her mistress, who with unparalleled ardor set about demolishing the wall. She had already knocked out several bricks and was preparing to strike a more decisive blow when she perceived Monsieur de Merret behind her. She fainted.

“Lay Madame on her bed,” said the Count coldly. He had foreseen what would happen in his absence and had set a trap for his wife; he had simply written to the mayor, and had sent for Duvivier. The jewel¬ler arrived just as the room had been put in order.

“Duvivier,” inquired the Count, “did you buy crucifixes of the Spaniards who passed through here?”

“No, sir.”

“That will do, thank you,” he said, looking at his wife like a tiger. “Jean,” he added, “you will see that my meals are served in the Count¬ess’s room; she is ill, and I shall not leave her until she has recovered.” The cruel gentleman stayed with his wife for twenty days. In the beginning, when there were sounds in the walled closet, and Josephine attempted to implore his pity for the dying stranger, he replied, with¬out permitting her to say a word:

“You have sworn on the cross that there is no one there.”

Source: https://balkan.tourhints.info/the-mysterious-mansion-part-10/

[hotelwedding]

Rosalie Brought

When the wall was about half-way up, the sly workman took advantage of a moment when the Count’s back was turned, to strike a blow with his trowel in one of the glass panes of the closet-door. This act informed Madame de Merret that Rosalie had spoken to Gorenflot.

All three then saw a man’s face; it was dark and gloomy with black hair and eyes of flame. Before her husband turned, the poor woman had time to make a sign to the stranger that signified: Hope!

At four o’clock, toward dawn, for it was the month of September, the construction was finished. The mason was handed over to the care of Jean, and Monsieur de Merret went to bed in his wife’s room.

On rising the following morning, he said carelessly:

“The deuce! I must go to the Mairie for the passport.” He put his hat on his head, advanced three steps toward the door, altered his mind and took the crucifix.

Madame de Merret

His wife trembled for joy. “He is going to Duvivier,” she thought. As soon as the Count had left, Madame de Merret rang for Rosalie; then in a terrible voice:

“The trowel, the trowel!” she cried, “and quick to work! I saw how Gorenflot did it; we shall have time to make a hole and to mend it again.”

In the twinkling of an eye, Rosalie brought a sort of mattock to her mistress, who with unparalleled ardor set about demolishing the wall. She had already knocked out several bricks and was preparing to strike a more decisive blow when she perceived Monsieur de Merret behind her. She fainted.

“Lay Madame on her bed,” said the Count coldly. He had foreseen what would happen in his absence and had set a trap for his wife; he had simply written to the mayor, and had sent for Duvivier. The jewel¬ler arrived just as the room had been put in order.

“Duvivier,” inquired the Count, “did you buy crucifixes of the Spaniards who passed through here?”

“No, sir.”

“That will do, thank you,” he said, looking at his wife like a tiger. “Jean,” he added, “you will see that my meals are served in the Count¬ess’s room; she is ill, and I shall not leave her until she has recovered.” The cruel gentleman stayed with his wife for twenty days. In the beginning, when there were sounds in the walled closet, and Josephine attempted to implore his pity for the dying stranger, he replied, with¬out permitting her to say a word:

“You have sworn on the cross that there is no one there.”

Source: https://balkan.tourhints.info/the-mysterious-mansion-part-10/

[alexielve]

Hello I’ve come back from the dead to balance out my Ler!Kalim HC with a Lee!Kalim HC I have. With a bonus of a Lee!Kalim I caught once again 💃💖

Where the jawline and his neck meet is where the absolute giggle spot is at, he’ll shake his head but won’t move away if you special tickle there—

If you’re lucky, catch him off guard by tickling the back of the neck and he’ll snort, I don’t make the rules /j

But don’t let these fool you, my boy is a fast lee, he’ll make this into a game, so hope you’re apart of the athletics club like Deuce and Jack if you wanna tickle the lad-

Bonus round:

The only successful Ler that can catch him is Jamil, period

To be fair it’s only when he needs to wake Kamil up and that he won’t wake up, Kalim doesn’t know how he does it but if Jamil tickles him between the gap of his first top rib, he’ll spring right up in laughter and squeals-

YOU ARE GONNA MAKE ME CRY WAH/POS YOU ARE A GENIUSS AAA i aanna write somerhing for kalim and jamil now aaaaa

BUT YES that little spot there is absolutely a giggle spot but if he is close with the person who is trying to tickle him there like instead of running he'd more like melt into their hold

but other than that he is so fast, and he'd be so giggly running from his ler,, absolutely adorable.

BUT WAKE UP TICKLES>>>>>>

I also like to think that jamil will get wrecked if he wakes kalim up with tickles cause it would cause kalim to be in a playful mood all day and wreck.him after school ends

BUT YES PLS SHARE BRAINROT WHENEVER

[bookingoneway]

Rosalie Brought

When the wall was about half-way up, the sly workman took advantage of a moment when the Count’s back was turned, to strike a blow with his trowel in one of the glass panes of the closet-door. This act informed Madame de Merret that Rosalie had spoken to Gorenflot.

All three then saw a man’s face; it was dark and gloomy with black hair and eyes of flame. Before her husband turned, the poor woman had time to make a sign to the stranger that signified: Hope!

At four o’clock, toward dawn, for it was the month of September, the construction was finished. The mason was handed over to the care of Jean, and Monsieur de Merret went to bed in his wife’s room.

On rising the following morning, he said carelessly:

“The deuce! I must go to the Mairie for the passport.” He put his hat on his head, advanced three steps toward the door, altered his mind and took the crucifix.

Madame de Merret

His wife trembled for joy. “He is going to Duvivier,” she thought. As soon as the Count had left, Madame de Merret rang for Rosalie; then in a terrible voice:

“The trowel, the trowel!” she cried, “and quick to work! I saw how Gorenflot did it; we shall have time to make a hole and to mend it again.”

In the twinkling of an eye, Rosalie brought a sort of mattock to her mistress, who with unparalleled ardor set about demolishing the wall. She had already knocked out several bricks and was preparing to strike a more decisive blow when she perceived Monsieur de Merret behind her. She fainted.

“Lay Madame on her bed,” said the Count coldly. He had foreseen what would happen in his absence and had set a trap for his wife; he had simply written to the mayor, and had sent for Duvivier. The jewel¬ler arrived just as the room had been put in order.

“Duvivier,” inquired the Count, “did you buy crucifixes of the Spaniards who passed through here?”

“No, sir.”

“That will do, thank you,” he said, looking at his wife like a tiger. “Jean,” he added, “you will see that my meals are served in the Count¬ess’s room; she is ill, and I shall not leave her until she has recovered.” The cruel gentleman stayed with his wife for twenty days. In the beginning, when there were sounds in the walled closet, and Josephine attempted to implore his pity for the dying stranger, he replied, with¬out permitting her to say a word:

“You have sworn on the cross that there is no one there.”

Source: https://balkan.tourhints.info/the-mysterious-mansion-part-10/

[ultimatedemonsimp]

Hi! I don’t know if you’re taking request, so I just offer this as an idea whenever you’re bored lol

Ok ok ok, so you gave us the Lee things the Twisted Wonderland characters would do, but do you have ideas of the LER things the cast would do?

Hello! And, yes, I am taking requests. Actually, I've been thinking about this stuff since I posted the last one! (I had a hard time writing Ace, on top of Diasomnia, so yeah, not my best work 😅, but maybe the short imagines I made for the Leech tweels help make up for it!)

Some Ler Things The NRC Bois Do

Heartslabyul Dorm:

Riddle Roseharts - Uses tickles on the prefect or people who already don't use magic a lot.

Trey Clover - Kneads his fingers into his lees like he's making pastry dough and depending on the day he might whistle a little tune as he does it!

Cater Diamond - As long as his lee consents to it, expect almost everytime he tickles someone to go on his profile in some capacity(audio, photos/videos, posts detailing, ect.)

Deuce Spade - The vengefulness I'm getting from this man is phenomenal, revenge tickles.

Ace Trappola - No, he definitely has not used tickles to try and get out of trouble before, what are you? A cop? Get out of his face.

Savanaclaw Dorm: 

Leona Kingscholar - He growls in his lee's ear in the middle of wrecking them, and, Great Seven forbid, if they make any sort of noise/move that let's him know it gets to them, they've singed their obituary.

Jack Howl - Nuzzles into his lee's neck/stomach, without warning either.

Ruggie Bucchi - He laughs along with his lee, and he can either be sincere or mocking with it, depending on the context.

Octavinelle Dorm: (I felt the need to include their merforms in all three so if you just wanted landform, send another ask and I'll pull some out of my brain compartment)

Azul Ashengrotto - If this man had the security to turn back into his merform just to tickle his lee, the sea would truly have a fuckin' monster.

Jade Leech - Picture, I'd you will; You're just floating out on the ocean, maybe with some friends or smth, and these slim, nimble, finger-feeling appendages just start lightlytracing, gliding up and down whatever ticklish spots they can get to. You panic and decide to dip down to check what it is, and you see this familiar moray eel-folkman, Good Ole Jade Leech decided to torment you instead of letting you rest for whatever beach vacation you thought you were on.

Floyd Leech - Again, kind of an Imagine thing: You're floating out on the ocean, and your friend starts acting weird. When you ask, they say something's touching them. Just as you begin to think about how weird that really is, you feel a pair of hands shoot out and start squeezing around your torso/legs, noises escape you as failed to keep them restrained at the sudden onslaught. You take a breath and dunk your head underwater, and now you're face to face with this familiar looking eel-man. Your old friend and tormentor, Floyd Leech.

Scarabia Dorm: 

Kalim Al-Asim - Would you like some affection on top of your affection? Bc he'll smother you in kisses if you let him, platonic or romantic.

Jamil Viper - A quote from him wrecking a lee is, "Say/Do ___ and I'll let you go."

Pomefiore Dorm: 

Vil Schoenheit -  Oh, my Great Seven, not the queen forcing you to take compliments with his nails.

Epel Felmier - Look me in the eyes and tell me, he wouldn't wreck your ass for calling him short, and with the full accent, too.

Rook Hunt - We've all heard about the chasing and the compliments, but he's also going to use hunting lingo. Not responding to teases? Not flustered, Call-shy. Literally any horrid spot on the torso? Gutshot. You're not his lee, you are his bag.

Ignihyde Dorm: 

Idia Shroud - You're screwed once he gets into the swing of it, he's lowkey a mad scientist/robotist combo he can find a way to keep a lee entertained.

Ortho Shroud - Constantly checking in with the lee to make sure they're comfortable, baby boi is concerned.

Diasmonia Dorm:

Malleus Draconia - He's worried at first, but once you get him past that, it's semi-sweet, sadistic sailing from there.

Lilia Vanrouge - Fangs. That's all I need to say, just, fangs.

Silver - SleepyTicklesSleepyTicklesSleepyTickles

Sebek Vigvolt - Yes, electric tickles, I know, but what about punishment flavored electric tickles?