#malleidia

[twstismswag]

[cheshanoneko-draws]

[cerealmonster15]

[TWST BOOK 7-111 SPOILER kind of]

what did he mean by that.

[tsubomisno1fan]

Cross posted on @dailytwsttweets

Inspired by a request ^^^

Sorry I forgot 😞

Ik the basketball club (or any sports club) are sick of ball jokes from some students. Also Idia def owns a Miku tamagotchi and cares for it tbh (when he has the motivation)

[cherryviruss]

Malleus x Idia headcanons <3

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[♡]— • Trigger Warnings: None! All fluff <3

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Malleus pretty wife, Idia pathetic husband :D

Idia has a small problem of looking down pretty often so he doesn't see what's infront of him and would sometimes get hurt bc of it, Malleus aids him >_<

Headcanon Malleus has dragon scales, Idia kisses them

Malleus likes kissing Idia by the back of his hands, on his forehead, those toothrotting fluff places

Headcanon that Idia has freckles, Malleus kisses him where the freckles are

Headcanon Malleus has curly hair, Idia pulls strands of his hair to see it spring up and down :0

Idia is a cold hand haver, Malleus holds his hand either way to warm him ( he also has cold hands but it’s the thought that’s counts.. )

If Idia was stressed or kept on fidgeting with his hands, Malleus would actually stop him from doing so since it only makes things worse

Idia decorates Malleus’s horns sometimes ^_^

Malleus would often receive gifts that Idia made, example such as origami-made flowers

Malleus likes hearing Idia rant about his fav stuff, but Idia’s unsure if Malleus actually enjoys his ranting so he’ll need a little convincing every now and then..

Malleus’s love language: physical touch, words of affirmation <3

Idia’s love language, quality time and some physical touch ( only after getting comfy enough! )

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☆*:…

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I’m unsure if some things are OOC or not, so plz lemme know!!

[rookussy]

HELLO. IT IS ME.

figured i should post something lmao hi!!!!! long time no see!!!

happy new year!!! sorry for disappearing, but i had to take a moment for myself since it gets really tough for me every end of year... hope u guys still like me?

so, yeah, i'm back with my malleide sh*t!!! this art is actually from april 2022 and i have posted it before in an old twitter account, but today i added some lil thingies and updated my user since i really liked how it turned out...

(if you can't tell — this art is inspired by the painting "the kiss", painted by gustav klimt)

[nuitthegoddess]

⚠️TWST EPISODE 7 PART 2 SPOILER: incorrect quote⚠️

Idia: I wouldn’t go out with Malleus if he were the LAST man on Twisted Wonderland

*Later Malleus overblots and puts everyone to sleep but Idia*

Idia: OH FUCK—

[sukunary0men]

malleus x idia stuff 💙💚

[zorceus]

Malleus and Idia, together forever.

[troycattribunny]

Himedanshi Idia and Malleus tries to get something in common with his fiance (this is a whole au, dw abt it) but picks up a BL manga and bcomes a fudanshi-

[honeynclove]

my descendants twst ocs r great bc idia isn’t malory’s deadbeat dad and it would make no sense if he was BUT it would be SUPER FUNNY

[cheshanoneko-draws]

Malleide nation I'm back

Did you miss me

[estcaligo]

✨malleidia story continues✨

[z18m9]

"What if I don't love you?"

"What if I can't love you?"

"What if I won't love you?"

"I know I shouldn't love you—"

"—yet I do, I really do."

"So let me love you, now and forever."

These are the respective 6 titles of each different chapter! The work is posted on AO3 titled as above, it's fairly angsty :) please give it a read if you're interested!

Ship: Rook Hunt/Vil Schoenheit

Warnings: Major Character Death

TW: vomiting blot (and some blood), also depressing thoughts, denial

(this is my first tumblr post so I'm not sure how posting works but !!! please give the fic a read! A sneak preview (i.e. chapter 1) is below :D)

(just saying i also do accept prompts/requests if you don't mind my writing style! I'm most used to rookvil but I have also tried malleidia before, any other ships might take me a while but I can always give it a try ;D)

———

“Roi du Poison?”

Heels clack through the empty hallway.

“Vil—!”

Heels clack even faster.

“Mon amour!”

It's a desperate scream — and just what is holding them upright? — as Rook throws himself against the taller boy, pitches himself against the boy so much thinner than he is, wearing thirteen centimetre heels that could have snapped at any moment.

“Vil, s'il vous plaît—” Rook's arms tighten around his waist, muscled arms once comforting. “Don't.”

It hurts — or does it? — as he reaches with numb hands and slowly wriggles painted nails between gaps of gloved hands to pry them apart.

“But what if I don't love you?” Vil whispers. “But what if I don't love you, Rook?”

The hunter shakes his head, and it must be painful, when those abruptly cut tresses whip in his face, whip onto cheeks once freckled and sunburnt, changed only by — and for — the very boy before him.

“You would be lying.” Rook says, with so much strength, and so much belief. Determined, and stubborn.

Thankfully, he won't be there to see it when it's all gone, and gone for good.

“I would.” He reaches for the hunter's hands, and kisses them. And then he reaches for the hunter's forehead, for the hunter's cheeks, and kisses those too.

He moves lower, and their lips are hardly apart, hardly distanced, as he curls his fingers around Rook's jaws, as he brushes their noses together, as their lips touch, almost a kiss.

Then he closes his eyes, if only to never see the last moments of light in green eyes so bright.

“I would be lying.” He murmurs, and presses his lips forward so softly, ever so lightly, and hopes he will remember what it feels like, what it is like to love and what it is like to have loved.

And then his eyes open.

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[cheshanoneko-draws]

[cheshanoneko-draws]

It is Idia, it is