#ren.writing💌꒱·˚

[dollxmania]

ㅤㅤㅤ ❝ 𝐌𝐄𝐑𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐌 𝐒𝐍𝐈𝐏𝐏𝐄𝐓𝐒！ ❞

tw: blood/injury for floyd, mildly suggestive, ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ gn reader with octavinelle. established relationship. not proofread.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎no context, only wanted to write about them in their seaforms. please feel free to imagine a scenario before/after the snippet.

ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ❝ 𝐎𝐂𝐓𝐀𝐕𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐄. ❞

— AZUL ASHENGROTTO. ꒱·˚

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ the foreign sensation of cold and slimy tentacles was a weird experience at first to say the least, but not an unwelcome one. smiling encouraging at him, you urged your boyfriend to continue, tentacles embracing you gently as though you’d break under his grasp, which you would have to admit, you may from the sheer size and strength he had right now. “where’d my confident businessboy go?” you teased, wrapping the tentacle shyly tugging at you around your waist, taking another in your hand as you pressed it a small kiss, holding it against your heart. “I’m really not afraid or disgusted Azul. i love you, regardless of how you look.” you could see red dusting across his cheeks to his ears, easily flustered as ever when you were alone. looking to the side, you shook your head at him and leaned over, peppering kisses up his jaw and to his lips, nibbling down and exploring his mouth.

— JADE LEECH. ꒱·˚

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ “it’s so pretty,” you hummed, holding out your hand as he kissed your ring finger, lightly tickling it as he placed the piece of jewelry on. “did you make this?” you questioned, raising your hand up and looking at the seashell in the middle. pulling you flush against him, his tail wrapped around your waist as his hand tilted your head to look at him rather than the ring. “i did,” his face drew closer to your’s as the two of you closed your eyes, meeting in a passionate kiss, tongues swirling around and little whimpers. even a waterbreathing potion were useless if he were going to knock the breath out of you anyways like this. parting, you panted and looked up at him, grinning while wrapping your arms around his neck. “could i take this as a proposal?” you joked. instead you found another encouraging squeeze around your body with his hot breath hitting your ear in a whisper, “of course, when do you want the wedding?”

— FLOYD LEECH. ꒱·˚

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ tongue trailing along your thigh his fingers dug into your hips, nails almost causing you to bleed, it would definitely leave a bruise. humming, he pulled away happily, wiping off the blood off his lips. “haah~♡ shrimpy, try not to be so stupid again, alright?” laughing, the eel was once again submerged in the water as you cursed at him, staring at your knee. the audacity he had to say that after being the one to bring you near jagged rocks under the water. “Floyd,” you hissed as he nipped at your ankle dangling in the water, giggling to himself. massaging your temples with your free hand you kick upwards in the water, only to feel yourself dragged in from down under, holding your breath as Floyd towered you, nose red with an annoyed expression. “you’re really playful today, aren’t you, shrimpy?” struggling to hold your breath you barely manage to see his sharp teeth as he held onto your injured leg, tail coiling around you while he went in to ‘give’ you air.

©dollXMANIA ꒱·˚ - wrote this in under thirty minutes 😘 a little treat for those stumbling upon this snippet.

[dollxmania]

ㅤㅤㅤ ❝ 𝐌𝐀𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐅𝐈𝐑𝐒𝐓 𝐌𝐎𝐕𝐄.❞

no tws, very mildly suggestive, gn reader ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ with idia shroud. not proofread.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎love is a funny thing, sometimes it hits you out of nowhere. after falling for idia, you determine you need to make the first moves or things would never progress.

ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ❝ 𝐈𝐃𝐈𝐀 𝐒𝐇𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐃 𝐗 𝐆𝐍 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑.❞

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎“am comfy.” you huffed, snuggling further into the pillow, inhaling it’s scent. the bed was nice and warm, you much preferred laying in it over the cold floors and halls of the rest of the Ignihyde dorm. flopping around to the other side, you peek your face out behind the pillow to see Idia staring at you, only to quickly avert his gaze.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎swallowing, he picked up his controller and begun clicking away at the buttons too fast for you to process what he was doing. “how much longer do you intend to stay, prefect?” he asked as you propped yourself up with your elbow, palm under your chin. he was too cute not to tease, you thought. “i dunno, i feel so comfy with you. am i bothering you, I-di-a?” you respond, watching his cheeks dust with pink as his tapping became more aggressive, the sound of gunshots from his computer ringing out.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎“no, i mean yes, i mean no!” he stuttered out, eyes briefly looking at you only to look away from you again with a small squeak, his character getting shot and killed. “can i play? i like you a lot so i want to like the things you like.” you innocently ask, sitting up and putting the pillow aside, a smile widening on your face as he dropped his controller, staring at you nervously.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎this wasn’t anything new, you’d always visit Idia when you could and told him you’d like him, today was no different. at this point most Ignihyde members knew you, and even Ortho was happy to see you talking with his brother and being nice to him. it’d always end the same with Idia too nervous to say much to you, but you were happy to just talk to him on your own or with Ortho while sitting in silence in his room.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎putting a finger to your lips, you acted as though you were thinking. “you don’t have any extra seats,” you commented, snapping your fingers as you crawled into his lap, face inches from him as you grinned. “i guess i’ll sit here if you don’t mind, then. it’s warm and comfy.” his brain was short circuiting but he made no attempt to move you away or tell you off as he lowered his arms, you between them. he ended up lending you a controller he’d let Ortho play with as you nuzzled closer against him.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎he never rejected your feelings every time you told him you liked him, unless self deprecating comments counted towards rejection, but nonetheless he made no real effort to move it forward. you knew since the start that if you wanted to date him, it would be a long process. you’d almost always would have to make the first move. “how do i play? what’s the best option?” you asked as he loaded the game, hoping he’d reciprocate.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎sweatdropping, Idia explained and somehow soon he begun ranting. “you use b to jump and hold this to run, you want to use this weapon right here since it has good range but since you’re a normie you should probably use this, i’ll carry lolol, you can pick your character right here you should probably just stick to medic.” a small laugh escaped your lips as you listened fully.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎there was never a moment around him you didn’t enjoy. his rants were always adorable, especially the way he gets absorbed and passionate about what he loves. snapping out of his long explanation, he stared at you like a deer in headlights as you look up at him like a lovestruck fool. “what are you staring at me for, prefect?!” smiling, you turn back to the screen and choose your character and weapon, leaning back into him.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎you couldn’t wait to tell him again tomorrow that you liked him, just thinking of the progress you’ve made. from normie to prefect, and from avoiding you with a ten foot pole to allowing you in his room to sitting in his lap, now talking to you much more comfortably. with your favorite dps, you urged him to start the round as you began blasting the enemies on screen letting out a tiny snicker.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎keeping up with you, Idia’s mouth was agape. “you…you?!” he tried to ask flabbergasted as you stuck your tongue out, getting the final kill as your character was displayed as top killer. “i look forward to playing with you from now on.” you smiled. you really never needed any help, but you couldn’t help it when he sounded so cute when explaining.

ended up posting this fic. gimme more flustered idia x reader fics w flirty reader, please, thanks. i kinda wanna change my aesthetic but don’t because haha im committed and already switch once but damn what if…

[dollxmania]

ㅤㅤㅤ ❝ 𝐕𝐀𝐌𝐏𝐈𝐑𝐄 𝐁𝐈𝐓𝐄𝐒！ ❞

tw: blood/injury for vampire, mildly suggestive, ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ gn reader with vampire!pomefiore. established relationship. not proofread.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎no context, wrote vampire pomefiore in order to ensure vil and rook come home when their showcase drops. it’s literally just vampires, biting, pomefiore.

ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ❝ 𝐏𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐅𝐈𝐎𝐑𝐄 𝐒𝐍𝐈𝐏𝐏𝐄𝐓𝐒. ❞

— VIL SCHOENHEIT. ꒱·˚

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎tears pricked at your eyes as his fangs bit into your neck, devouring the honey sweet blood coursing through it. your heart was beating furiously against your chest, as though it were threatening to burst out if he continued any further. you tried half-heartedly to cover the noises escaping your mouth, only to have your wrist grabbed at. “i want to hear everything,” Vil scolded, intertwining his fingers with your’s as the hand around your waist tightened, warning you to sit still and accept his bite. his tongue slowly trailed up your neck, licking up any leftover blood before pulling your shirt down, exposing your bare shoulder to him. “you’re the one who asked me for this, don’t forget, little spudling.” he was right, you did, but you never expected the sensation to be this good. your whole body was hot and desperate to run your fingers through his hair as he nipped down on your shoulder, claiming you as his prey. huffing you leaned back into him, “Vil.. please turn me into a vampire.” the bloodsucking was only getting more intense, but he would fulfill your wish.

— ROOK HUNT. ꒱·˚

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎running your fingers through his hair, you gaze into eyes of the man who’s face was on your lap. his hands rubbed at your ankle to the top of your foot, never once losing eye contact with you. “do you think you deserve a reward?” you smiled down at him, savoring his expression. despite being a human Rook had always obeyed your every word and command, you had to return the favor somehow. lifting your hand out of his hair, you provide him with your wrist to bite as the blush on his cheeks deepen. he was madly in love with you, anyone can tell that at a glance, but in the moment it was so overpowering as he shifted to kneel-sitting between your legs, licking up your wrist and letting out a dreamy sigh. biting into your flesh, you let out a little whimper as he relished in the feeling and noise you make, drowning himself with pleasure. he could hear your every breath, every beat of your heart, and the warmth of your body that was only for him. although Rook was definitely the hunter, he didn’t mind letting you believe you had control.

— EPEL FELMIER. ꒱·˚

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎as your lips parted to speak, you felt his tongue lapping against your skin, hungry and more aggressive than normal. “yer blood is better than any apple. ‘s sweet it’s drivin’ me mad.” he mumbled. laughing, you lift up your shirt a bit better to see the cut you just received on your ribs after not watching where you were going. realizing what he was doing, Epel got back up and looked away, slightly ashamed of his actions. “you can bite me if you want, there’s no one else in this forest.” you tempt him, fingers grazing over the wound and lifting them in front of his face, the smell overpowering and clearly driving him mad from the look in his eyes. he had tried to protest to keep any sense of control he had over himself, but with you wafting around your blood like that, he wasn’t sure he could. within an instant, your fingers were in his mouth, sucking every bit of the liquid honey he could get. his fangs tingled, a welcome and nice sensation as he growled a bit, biting your finger as you covered your mouth with your free hand, the both of you losing yourselves.

©dollXMANIA ꒱·˚ - vil please come home i need your card, my pomefiore collections needs to grow. hopefully my writing convinced you.

[dollxmania]

ㅤㅤㅤ ❝ 𝐊𝐀𝐁𝐄𝐃𝐎𝐍𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐌. ❞

no tws, mildly suggestive, gn reader. established ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ relationship for riddle, floyd, jamil, idia. do not send asks for reqs.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎docile ren arc over. forget being wooed over and getting kabedonned by the man of your dreams. tonight, they are getting kabedonned by the person of their dreams, you.

ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ❝ 𝐖/ 𝐒𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐍 𝐓𝐖𝐒𝐓 𝐁𝐎𝐘𝐒. ❞

— RIDDLE ROSEHEARTS. ꒱·˚

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎closing in, you finally had him where you wanted him. slamming your leg against the wall, you trapped Riddle as you taunted him with the treat in your hand. “no using magic, off campus,” you reminded riddle, grinning as you brought the plate you held against you towards him, cutting into it with a fork and trying to feed it to him. “I told you i shouldn’t eat something that sweet!” he tried to scold you to no avail as his face reddened not from anger but embarrassment as he could feel your hot breath against him, fork now near his lips. “but it’s not against the rules, is it?” you ask as he gulped, you had him there. there was no rule against it, nor was his mother here to tell him not to have excess sugar, but it still felt wrong. shutting his eyes, he turned his face to the side and warned you again to stop and release him. hearing you sigh and place the plate on the floor, he reopened his eyes only to see you readjusted and slammed your hands against the wall trapping him, leaning in and kissing him as he opened his mouth, letting you explore. pulling away you licked your lips and smiled. “the cakes not as sweet as that, at least.”

— LEONA KINGSCHOLAR. ꒱·˚

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎Leona blinked slowly and almost curiously as he looked up at you, one leg you slammed over his head against the wall, the other stabilized yourself. he watched as you leaned down a bit, smiling smugly at him. “still sleepy, Kingscholar?” you asked, face now inches from his own. before he could swat you away, you catch his hand in your own, holding onto it as your free hand pressed a thumb to his lip, slightly parting it. “and what do you think you’re doing, herbivore?” he growled as his tail swayed slowly, one might think was from annoyance, but you knew better. the expression on his face mimicked your’s, an overly confident and cocky one. he was challenging you to see what’d you do. laughing in his face as you response, you replace your thumb on his bottom lip with your own, not going down without a fight as you claimed dominance, roughly tugging his locks before pulling away and wiping off the saliva trail connecting the two of you. “that, i suppose. and in case it weren’t clear, it was me marking my territory.”

— FLOYD LEECH. ꒱·˚

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ “shrimpy…” Floyd muttered while looking up at your face, back arched against Azul’s desk, and arms above his head. “this is why i said to be careful,” you scolded, removing your hand that cushioned his head to beside him, now trapping him between you as you inspected him over. “do you have any bruises?” you ask, pulling away slightly so you weren’t pressing your full body weight against the merman. shaking his head, no, you let out a sigh of relief as he giggled and took to scolding him again. “i warned you that you would slip, how many times do i have to tell you to watch where you’re going? are you even listening?” you felt like you’d age twenty years in the span of seconds while he was giggling at you for being worried. massaging your temple with one hand, you shook your head before leaning over once more, face against his, shutting your eyes and kissing him, finally reveling in the fact he stopped laughing at you. “if you want another, then learn to behave. otherwise, forget it.” you huffed while pulling away and walking off, leaving Floyd, Jade, and Azul in stunned silence by your actions.

— JAMIL VIPER. ꒱·˚

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ “mmph..♡ Jamil..,” you cooed, leaning more against him, chest pressed against his back as closely as possible while your hands trapped him against the kitchen island. “this is so good,” you huffed, dipping your head down again and biting into the snack he had just prepared and asked you to sample. teeth grazing against his fingers, he tried not to move as you finally pulled away with an audible pop, chin resting on his shoulder. “you…” he tried to call out your mischievous behavior, only for you to stick your tongue out at him teasingly, interrupting. “tastes delicious, i’m sure Kalim would love it.. but i’m no expert,” you tell him, pretending to contemplate for a second. acting as though a life bulb went off in your head, you take advantage of his flustered taste to tilt his face, kissing him as his hands grip the counter tightly, the faintest bit of blush on his cheeks. pulling away, you lick your lips and pull away, moving towards the plate. “does it taste how it should?” you ask, reaching for another and popping it into your mouth, relishing in his unusually flustered and frozen state.

— VIL SCHOENHEIT. ꒱·˚

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ sighing, you slammed your hands beside him, bringing your face into his as you closed your eyes and pressed your lips against his, pressing your leg between his own and deepening it. pulling away momentarily, you bring your mouth to his ear and whisper, “you still think i’m just a sproutling?” watching as he shudders slightly as you bite down on his ear gently, smiling back at him innocently. scoffing, he rolled his eyes at you, “even a sprout could do better,” Vil retorted, words betraying the deep blush evidently adorning on his face. “if you still want to believe that, i guess i’ll make you understand your place,” you said, hot breath hitting his ear before moving back to his lips, biting down and moving one hand from the wall into his locks, messing up both his hair and makeup in the process as the sounds of hot and rough kisses rang throughout the room. pulling away, you wipe his saliva off with your thumb and suck it off, pulling away with a loud pop. “have you learned it?” you asked, grinning.

— IDIA SHROUD. ꒱·˚

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ “isn’t that so…” you hear Idia, rambling to you, talking about the latest episode of a slice of life he just watched. you briefly remembered what it was about, deciding to indulge him slightly. “against the wall, now,” you ordered, making him stop mid sentence and stare at you wide-eyed. as he stood up, a thousand thoughts raced through his mind as you made your way over. “im sorry for rambling a normie like you is probably disgusted by someone like me, right? please don’t leave…” before his self-conscious thoughts could get worse, you ordered him against the wall again as he listened, watching you make your way closer, lifting your leg beside his waist. gripping his jacket collar, you pulled his face towards your own, kissing him as he turned bright pink all over. claiming his mouth as your’s, you pulled away at long last as he breathed heavily, stunned. “was that how it went?” you teased.

— SEBEK ZIGVOLT. ꒱·˚

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ slamming your hand against the wall, you stare directly into his now widened golden eyes, unwavering in your conviction. “that’s enough, Zigvolt,” you hissed, silencing him. moving closer to the point you chest was flush against his, you brought your free hand to his jaw, bringing his face close to your’s. “you think i’m a pathetic human?” you questioned, watching him growl slightly and try to retort, only to silence him again with a kiss, biting his bottom lip and exploring what you could with your tongue before needing to pull away for air. not wanting him to zone out, you bit his neck to bring him back to reality. “friday after class, you’ll pay, and take me to somewhere nice.” after giving him the time and place, you turn and walked off, leaving Sebek flustered and red faced in the hallway, the only time any of the students had seen him silent.

look gamers you can imagine the situation, before and after. today we say we are no longer being flustered, instead THEY are flustered messes by our very presence. this was meant to be short oops like five sentences. not damn essays: not proofread.

[dollxmania]

ㅤㅤㅤ ❝ 𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐏𝐘 𝐁𝐈𝐑𝐓𝐇𝐃𝐀𝐘！❞

no tws, mildly suggestive, gn reader. established ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ relationship with leona kingscholar. no requesting! no reposting! requests are deleted and only send asks.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎after a long call with his family to congratulate him on his birthday, leona finds himself annoyed and would rather spend his time with you.

ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ❝ 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐇𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐍𝐄𝐒𝐒. ❞

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎nearly throwing his phone across the room, leona sighed, sitting on his bed while bringing his hand to his forehead and massaging it. trying to stifle your laughter, you pick up the phone your boyfriend casually tossed aside while annoyed. “surely talking to your family wasn’t that bad?” you questioned, handing it back to him as you took a seat next to him.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎rolling his eyes he ignored the phone and placed you on his lap instead, nails digging into your hips as he pressed you flush against him, his head moving to bury itself in the crevice of your neck. “aww, is my dear leona tired from a single phone call to his family?” you teased as he growled, playfully nipping at your neck in response.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎”you try dealing with them,” you could hear the irritation oozing out from his tone. “they called me immediately at midnight,” his dominant hand reached for your hair, giving it a light tug, gazing over at your lips as you opened your mouth. “and they wouldn’t shut up for an hour.” he hissed, kissing you.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎closing your eyes, you feel his arm around your hips move slightly, as his grip was now tighter. the hand in your hair soon moved down the side of your face, holding onto your jaw as he deepened the kiss. reaching every single part of your mouth he could reach with his tongue, he finally pulled away after what felt like hours allowing you catch your breath for a split second before returning to his previous ministrations.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎”leona..” you tried to call out as he took to biting your bottom lip, licking at it as an apology for being a bit too rough and proceeding to kiss you again. pulling away, he didn’t bother to wipe the string of saliva as he begun peppering your jaw with kisses, moving along your neck, breathing in your scent. “what’d they say?” you asked, running your fingers through his hair and giving his head a small kiss, knowing that he was more agitated than normal after receiving a call from family.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎huffing, he bit down at your neck and begun roughly sucking, licking, and continuing to nibble before finally responding in a low mutter. “they’re going to visit the damn school in the morning.” he returned to marking you, growing hungrier by the second as you continued playing with his hair, your other hand soothingly patting him on the back.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎”how cute, your family wants to visit you.” you smiled, teasingly. glaring up at you, he flipped your positions and laid you underneath him, you could hear his growl much clearer now as he leaned down, his hot breath against your ear. “you sure you want to taunt the predator, herbivore?” he questioned.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎his knee came between your legs, bending over more while continuing to tease you with playful bites and licks all over your exposed flesh, all while he pressed his thumb to your mouth, pushing it in and preventing you from speaking. “regretting it now, herbivore?” he smiled smugly while looking at you underneath him, panting ever so slightly and staring at him with big eyes.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎pouting, you pull him down by the neck for another kiss, wrapping your legs around his waist only for his phone to start ringing, and you to check who it was. “hmm,” you couldn’t help but laugh, pushing him off of you as he looked confused, answering his phone while fixing yourself. “good evening, Cheka. uncle Leona hasn’t slept yet, so you can still talk to him.” you said, turning on the speaker tgwb handing the phone to Leona with a wide grin.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎as he snatched the phone quickly, he was evidently annoyed as you mouthed “is the predator upset he failed to catch the herbivore?” trying not to laugh as Cheka spoke to him excitedly. as he sat down on the bed, you crawled onto his lap and wrapped your arms around his neck, joining in Cheka as he wished his uncle a special birthday and that he would stay up all night talking to him. “happy birthday, your highness.” you wished.

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ㅤㅤㅤ ❝ 𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐁𝐋𝐎𝐓！ ❞

cw scarabia spoilers, angst, gn reader, second ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ day. part of my 3O day challenge, next. do not send any reqs. m!list.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎after the events of jamil’s overblot you try getting closer to him but you’re kept at a distance despite telling him about your crush. that is, until he’s finally ready to talk.

ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ❝ 𝟑𝐎 𝐃𝐀𝐘𝐒 𝐎𝐅 𝐖𝐎𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐃. ❞

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎“it hurt,” he whispered, voice barely audible as your eyes widen, ready to be by his side while he were willing to tell you. for months you’d been crushing on Jamil, from before the time you’d formally introduce yourselves until now. even after witnessing his overblot first hand and discovering what he was like after the charade of a faithful servant crumbled you still found yourself enamored by him. perhaps he was just a passing pretty face before you were attracted to, but now he was so much more.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎the more you watched over him and tried to get close the more frustrated yet convinced you felt about him. it didn’t matter to you the incident of the past, not when you stare into his eyes and see the hints of sadness and jealousy still flickering within them he still tried to hide only to be unable to look away. you knew you weren’t close enough to him for him to tell you his feelings, but you still clung to that hope. if one day you could convince him your feelings were genuine, would he tell you?

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎your efforts were not in vain as his head laid on your shoulder, completely vulnerable to you. it was a spur of the moment, you didn’t know what came over you. it was purely something you shouldn’t of said until you were closer, but you just had to say it as he . “i’ve told you i like you before, but I want to love the real you beneath the misery you’re drowning in.” just why did you say that, and just why did he stop and look at you with such vulnerability?

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎you weren’t sure when his tears welled up, or how you even got into your current position. you just continued spewing out words you’d been thinking the entire time, the next thing you knew was that you were in this position and wanted to be the one to listen to him, as there was no one else for him to go to. “i hate it,” it was eating him alive, you could feel it from the way he gripped your shirt. “even now, it’s still not fair.” you gently wrapped your arm around his back, the other rubbing his head as he continued crying his heart out.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎“why did he forgive me?” he spat, but it wasn’t one of hatred. “how can he smile at me?” he hiccuped, asking questions you couldn’t answer. “it’s unfair, just because i’m a servant,” your shirt was getting covered in hot tears. “everything that i want he takes!” it was like he was trying to scream, but he had no strength to do so. this continued for a long time, up until his voice was hoarse and he could barely form coherent sentences, but that didn’t matter to you.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎you listened in silence, to everything he wanted to scream about ever since he was a child up until this point. he was always just a servant child never meant to outshine his master, how you wished you could of met him earlier and done something to help him, but unfortunately life didn’t work that way. “let it all out, i’lll listen.” you whispered out yourself. gripping onto your arms tightly, he said something you’d never expected.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎“please don’t be taken away from me, too.” you could barely hear him, all muffled but you knew. you just knew. your arms tightened around him as you tackled him onto the ground, your own tears threatening to fall onto his beautiful face. how you wished to tell him that would never happen. even if kalim had fallen in love with you, you’d choose him every time. even if he rejected you repeatedly as he did now, even if he was still struggling with his thoughts after his overblot, even if he was the very man to kill you, you’d still love him fullheartedly.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎bringing your forehead against his you intertwine fingers while staring into his eyes that always drew you in, only this time for a different reason than usual. “even if you’re just a servant, i’ll love you. even if you overblotted again i’ll love how. even if kalim tried, he couldn’t pry me away from you, nor can your family or anyone else,” you confessed your feelings again to him, only stronger this time and filled with your full belief.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎“i promise you, i love you and want to stay by your side. this isn’t me just speaking empty promises, either. only death can pry me away from you, so you don’t have to worry.” what you’ve wanted to say all along but couldn’t because the time wasn’t right finally arrived, and you kissed away his tears as you kissed his hand. this wasn’t something he could get forget about after a single overblot or conversation, he knew that, and yet he wanted to trust what you.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎for better or for worse you promised to stay with him and love him, the one thing he desperately wanted but was too afraid to get, in fear of having kalim take his happiness away from him again. “you better not tell anyone about this, prefect.” he gave a small smile, leaning up and capturing your lips in a chaste kiss after hearing you chuckle. although it’s difficult to move on from one’s past, he could slowly try with you by his side to support him.

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ㅤㅤㅤ ❝ 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐃𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐂𝐈𝐎𝐔𝐒 𝐓𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄☆ ❞

no tws, mildly suggestive, gn reader. established ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ relationship. do not send me any requests or they will be deleted. only send me asks.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎your dear boyfriend jamil has decided to make you with a delicious meal coated in a thick and hot sauce that you spilt all over your thigh, causing him to help clean you up.

ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ❝ 𝐎𝐅 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐀𝐔𝐂𝐄. ❞

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ tying the laces of the shorts, you let out a sigh of relief as you already felt cooler than before. no matter how often you were in Scarabia, the heat would always get to you. it’s a good thing your boyfriend would lend his clothes to you. snapping you out of your daze, a knock on the door was heard followed by your boyfriend’s muffled voice.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ “jamil! you’re back.” you quickly ran up to the door, helping your boyfriend out as you opened it, helping him carry one of the plates to the desk beside his bed. looking at the dishes before you, your mouth was practically watering from both the smell of and the look of the fat bread rolls with a white and thick sauce almost oozing out of it from how stuffed to the brim it was with it, you couldn’t wait to bite into it.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ looking at how you were almost drooling from the sight of the bread roll, Jamil laughed to himself as he explained to you just what it was. you barely paid any attention to it, though, too focused on the thought of devouring it. “you can eat, you know.” jamil said, knowing you were too polite to start digging in while he was talking.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ picking it up, you brought the bread over to your lips, licking them absentmindedly as you opened your mouth and blowing on it to cool it down slightly. jamil watched every second intently as he swallowed, eyes glancing from the bread to your lips, to the sauce that came cascading out, trickling down from the soft roll of bread in your hands and onto your bare thigh, barely missing your shorts, causing you to yelp in pain from how hot the thick sauce was.‎

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ “are you alright?” he questioned, his voice slightly panicked as you nodded while chewing the piece in your mouth and putting the remainder delicious bread down, licking and sucking your fingers clean as his eyes still watched closely, watching as you reached for a napkin, only to watch you jolt upright as he gripped your legs, moving inbetween them before lowering himself to where you spilt the sauce.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ his lips parted tantalizingly slowly as his hot breath begun hitting your thigh as he neared in closer. pressing your legs further apart to give him more space, his tongue lapped at your inner thigh, causing you to squirm as his grip tightened. “don’t move,” he scolded, licking the sauce away, kissing your thigh. accidentally squirming from his actions, you squeezed his face between your legs, causing him to pry them apart once again and stare up at you, sighing. “I warned you.”

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ nipping at your thigh, you gasp and raise a hand to your mouth, biting down on your tongue as you try to refrain from alerting any students that may pass by Jamil’s room. with your other hand, you run your fingers through and grip his hair harshly as he continued cleaning you. while his tongue was working hard sucking every single drop of sauce, your noises started to become louder before he bit down, hard enough to leave a mark. the second your hand left your mouth, he moved from between your legs to your lips, catching them in a delicious kiss.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ parting your lips, you let his tongue roam free with the taste of the sauce mixing together. as the kiss grew more heated, both your hands were now tugging at his locks as his hands grabbed at your thighs to your hips, wherever they could before pulling away from you, wiping off the saliva and swallowing it, removing his thumb from his lips with an audible pop. panting, you turn to look at him and his smug expression.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ “did you like it?” he asked, reaching for the napkin you were going to pick up earlier, moving in again. “jamil?!” you squeaked out, so embarrassed he’d ask if you’d liked the way he kissed you that you failed to see him grab the napkin in his off hand. regaining your composure you tried to act smug yourself as he closed in with a hand on your chin.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ “i did, you did a great job on that,” you replied, feeling triumphant as his face only got closer, only to wipe the side of your cheek with the napkin. “good, that sauce took a long time to prepare,” he responded, getting up and throwing the napkin away leaving you there embarrassed yet again. turning back around and looking down at you, he chuckled. “want me to feed it to you again or will you refrain from being clumsy?”

©dollXMANIA ꒱·˚ - there’s no plot you were tricked gamers

dni w me if you think im not tame trust me gamers i only write the tamest safest fics you will ever read. shino shut up you’re the one who’s misinterpreting my writing this is definitely cute. literally nothing wrong with the way i describe cascading sauce, shino. 🫣

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ㅤㅤㅤ ❝ 𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐏𝐘 𝐁𝐈𝐑𝐓𝐇𝐃𝐀𝐘！❞

no tws, mildly suggestive, gn reader. established ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ relationship with vil, and rook. poly. happy birthday to me <33

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ to celebrate your birthday, Vil and Rook have put their other duties aside to pamper you. from showering you with praise, to a steamy makeout session.

ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ❝ 𝐌𝐄𝐈𝐍 𝐋𝐈𝐄𝐁𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐆 / 𝐌𝐎𝐍 𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄.❞

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎standing in front of your lover’s door, you reread the slightly ominous message from your other lover. “we await for your arrival, mon cherie, at Roi du Poison’s bedchambers.” you wish he would get to the point sometimes, instead of making you nervous or overthinking, but that was one of his charms you fell in love with.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎taking a deep breath, you knocked on the door which immediately opened, only for you to be dragged inside in an instant, door shutting behind you. you barely had time to look at your boyfriends as they greeted you. “Happy birthday!” They said in unison, kissing either side of your cheek. Rook looked happy and enthusiastic as ever, while Vil had a softer and gentle smile only reserved for the two of you.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎blinking in surprise, it finally registered for you just what today was. you’d genuinely forgotten and presumed they had, as well. “I thought you had a shoot today?” you asked Vil. shaking his head, he let out a small sigh, his hand resting on his hip moved to take your hand. “We spend all week preparing and that’s all you have to say, mein liebling?” dragging you to the seat at the bottom of his bed, Rook followed from behind.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎”well, it certainly is a nice surprise, I actually forgot today was my birthday,” you laugh, watching him pick up his makeup pouch and put it to the edge of his bed, gracefully sitting down in the seat and beckoning you over. “what will we do with you?” he mumbled. “you’re lucky i love you.” smiling sheepishly, you took a step towards him only for him to grab you and force you down.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎setting you down on his lap, Vil’s slender fingers traced your jaw, working his way down to your hips, digging his fingers into your flesh, pulling you close with his other hand. chest flushed against his, you felt embarrassed, but he continued his praises. tilting your head up, Rook pressed his lips against your’s, the flavor of cherry, biting down on your bottom lip. preoccupied with Rook, you fail to notice the kisses peppering your neck until he pulled away, smiling. “That’s enough for now,” he said, the two of you breaking apart your kiss as he reached for his moisturizer.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎squirting the moisturizer into his hands, Vil rubbed it between his palms and applied it to your face, thoroughly, pinching your cheeks towards the end and giving you a quick peck. chuckling, Rook begun massaging your shoulders, applying just the right pressure. “your shoulders are so tense from all your hard work, mon cherie,” Rook murmured into your ear, “i’ll make sure to make you feel as beautiful as you look.” returning to his ministrations, you shut your eyes, allowing Vil to start doing your makeup.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ as Rook’s fingers worked their magic, you jolted from pain and pleasure of him hitting just the right spot, only to find Vil playfully glaring. “if you don’t sit still your lipstick will smudge for a different reason.” he scolded, returning to fixing you up. Sitting up straight, you tried to stay still for him, only for your other boyfriend to start peppering kisses along your neck. “i’m sure mon cherie would love that, perhaps we should cancel our dinner reservations, Roi du Poison?”

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ as you tried to ask about dinner, you felt Rook’s teeth lightly graze against your neck, biting down gently as you could hear him chuckle by your ear. rolling his eyes, Vil turned down that suggestion. “it took a month to get a reservation, even with my connections.” closing your eyes, he started to work on your eyes.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ “you didn’t have to do all this! i’d be happy with just cuddles.” you finally got a word in, only for both boys to stop. peeking, you notice Vil’s annoyed expression, as he let out an exasperated sigh. looking behind you, even Rook had a serious expression compared to normal.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎“mon cherie,” you heard him speak with a disappointed tone. “let us pamper you for tonight, it’s not just any ordinary night after all!” his disappointment turned back into his usual dramatic self, leaning in and kissing you. you got to taste cherry again briefly before it turned into a passionate French kiss, only pulling away when he needed air.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ panting, you find your heard turned back at a jealous Vil, pulling you back towards him. closing your eyes, you await for him to kiss you, but it never happens. opening your eyes, you see him and Rook kissing, only for Vil to look at you smugly. “did you want me to kiss you?” he teased, tilting his head and biting your lip. opening your mouth eagerly, you let his tongue in as one hand stabilized himself, the other holding onto the back of your head.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ pressing a hand to his chest, you tried to signal that you needed air, but it seemed Vil didn’t care as he continued for a few more seconds before pulling away. “didn’t you want me to kiss you?” he asked, a small string of saliva connecting the two of you. taking a few seconds to regain your breath, you went back into a kiss with him, only for Rook to watch with a happy smile, enjoying the show.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ between the three of you constantly switching and kissing, you nearly lost your sense of time until a timer rang. reaching for his phone on the bed, Vil shut it off and repositioned you on his lap. “I told you i’d mess up your lipstick.” he scolded again. pulling away, Rook begun fixing his own makeup, even beginning to remove his dorm robes. you couldn’t help but stare at his sculpted chest, his muscles defined from all his time training throughout his youth.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ noticing your gaze, he gave you a small wink and reached for his clothes laid out at the top of Vil’s bed. you weren’t sure if he knew how attractive he was as he started to fit into the clothes, sticking to his skin and showing off his collarbone, but both you and Vil were admiring his body. somehow, you got your makeup done as Rook finished dressing, only for Vil to start undressing.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ removing his ceremonial robes, his actions were more elegant. each movement of his finger drew both you and Rook in, watching as he removed the corset, to showing off his body, Rook giving him a kiss as he placed the garment down after folding. compared to Rook, Vil was slender but tall and graceful with a pretty face, putting on his tux and heels, he tied his hair before turning his attention back to you.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ “now, let’s get you dressed, mein liebling,” he smiled with Rook, both their attentions on you as they helped you up, undressing you and helping you into an outfit they prepared ahead of time. kissing your bare shoulder, Rook pulled you in for another chaste kiss, helping you change. “happy birthday, mon cherie.” he repeated

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ placing kisses between your finger, Vil slipped a ring you’d never be able to afford onto your finger. smiling back up at you, “happy birthday, mein liebling,” he said to you, before getting up. “now let’s hurry up before we’re late.”.

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ㅤㅤㅤ ❝ 𝐆𝐀𝐈𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 ！❞

no tws/cw, gn reader. the crau by dollxmania, in which ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ you take on the role as the character in twisted wonderland, and the character takes the role of you in the modern world. read bottom.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ after hearing about the latest trending game, twisted wonderland, from Cater, Ace gets hooked and introduces the game to the first years, and pull you as their first ssr, how do they react?

ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ❝ 𝐒𝐔𝐌𝐌𝐎𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐘/𝐍 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒.❞

— ACE TRAPPOLA. ꒱·˚

the new game “twisted wonderland” took the internet by storm, to the point it even became trending. Ace couldn’t of cared less, but Cater managed to finally get him to download the app, only for him to understand the beauty of it immediately, quite literally. he hadn’t searched the tag much, but his eyes landed on you the second you were seen in the game.

who were you and why were you so perfect? your energy was absolutely amazing, and so was your character design. he didn’t like your dorm leader that seemed way too strict, but your mischievous and playful nature drew him in. the red uniform and the heart by your eye also looked way too cool on you, he somehow got invested in you almost instantaneously.

when he got the opportunity to pull for cards, he was so pumped that you were one of the eight cards available as an ssr startup. he actually ended up trying to get both your ssr and sr in a single reroll pull he tried to attempt for way too long. your card had a light feeling with a flamingo matching the color of your hair, your pose was playful and was that a little hedgehog? he didn’t want to admit it, but that was an extremely nice card.

he’s so extremely psyched during the prologue because you appear as one of the main characters beside him and this one other dorm student he couldn’t quite put a finger on that reminded him of someone. “You don’t know the Queen of Hearts?” he’s fanboying and screenshotting every moment. “She was a queen who lived in a maze like garden of roses long, long ago.” stop showing the statue he needs to see you, game. finds the heart on your cheek so cute as your sprite is smiling.

after figuring out how to set you as his favorite card and home card he keeps poking at you for every single line. tap home one was his favorite, “I showed the housewarden one of my card tricks, and they was more impressed than I’d thought they’d be. Felt pretty great, I gotta say!” the way you smiled while saying it with your eyes closed made it so worth rolling a long time for your cards. also fanboys when you say you can give him a demo of your magic card trick.

probably wanted to cancel the game after finding out you don’t have unique magic. that’s an absolute crime that you, a main character, do not get a cool unique magic unlike the other characters and he claims it’s unfair to you despite you literally being in almost every chapter of the story. during scarabia he was extremely upset you were absent most of the story, also.

he does a whole lot of lessons with only you! he’s not doing any other character, even for an event, until he gets to a thousand lessons with you and obtained the title of your bestie. he couldn’t even wait for your lp to recharge either so now he’s like level thirty five by book two with how much he used the starshards. he can’t stop just yet, it’s too soon, he needs to see you in every lesson and max you card and also get your candy.

heart candy is the cutest thing ever because you’ve stolen his heart, but joking aside he’s still in love with your viginette. he’s read all your viginettes repeatedly and enjoys staring at your groovies after he unlocks them but it’s not enough he just can’t wait for more of your cards. it’s great to know your big brother’s credit card details at times because you are not cheap to get. he curses and swears when you take a hundred pulls, but then tells you you’re lucky he likes you so much to go for that many tenfolds.

he’s also pretty influenced by your character to do pranks. he sees fanart of you pranking people or messing with people in game and does the exact same and laughs it off. though you doing basketball motivates him a whole lot to also do his best in practice for his own club! seriously you’re just his twin and he adores you so much that he has to show you off to every other first year.

— DEUCE SPADE. ꒱·˚

after being shown the game “twisted wonderland” by Cater, Ace ran around showing it to all of the first years, constantly bringing up some character that was a bit mischievous and how much he had adorned them. he really didn’t care much until Ace forced him to play by snatching his phone and downloading the game, that’s where everything went completely downhill.

he didn’t know anything and barely got past the introduction, when he pulled he thought your card was cool and didn’t know how to reroll. but the more he looked at your card, the more he fell in love with the design, and your looks. your eyes were also super pretty!! he loved the little spade by the side of your eye. he didn’t really think much of it but he became a bit attached to you because you were his first ssr.

he gets some info from ace who dumped a lot of knowledge he barely kept up with about you, and he found you super relatable! you were such a kind character despite being a little dense but you were really hardworking and he liked that! he decided to keep reading just a bit more since you did seem like a cool character, even if he didn’t know the story plot completely so far about breaking a statue or something, it was hard.

hearing your little “…hm?” has left him ascended, you’re so much better than every other character already with just your voice and sprite alone. who are you and why are you just like him. “You want me to cast a spell to stop him?” you asked in panicked confusion then you looked worried and contemplating then the zoom in on your face with the, “I summon thee, something heavy!” and created a whole cauldron. you mean you’re one of the main characters? he’s stoked! now he has kept playing for quite a long time.

he’s up to scarabia and stuck at the overblot fight but is rooting for you. he’s upset you don’t have any unique magic like Ace, but would be super excited if you did. for now he’s stuck since he refuses to replace the cards of you despite Ace telling him to probably use different cards. he knows you’re not weak and you can do it, all of you. your dorm ssr, your birthday card, your ceremony sr, your lab sr, your school r, your pe r… no he does not need new cards.

especially not when the new event drops with you having a limited edition ssr, no sir. he never spends his keys on anyone but you so he ended up with three copies of you because you kept coming by the time he got to one hundred. he also has those ssr perfumes so you might see him and his level a ninety five and eventually level hundred limited edition starssending robes of you.

he’s gushing over all of your voice lines and lessons lines. you’re such a cool character!! his favorite line is “If you would be in Heartslabyul too, it would be more… Actually, no. I think Ramshackle House suits you in a way. Ha Ha.” it was so worth groovying you and grinding all the lessons just to level your cards. unlike his friend he choose to save his starshards but he doesn’t wake up to alarms but he’s trying his very best to get your candies, books, viginette and leveling items.

it was also worth it struggling with the twstunes to get all the perfumes. he’s got your birthday background, and managed to uncap quite a few of your cards. he’s also very happy to announce he’s gotten distracted a million times when you pop up during the starsending event and during the twstunes he constantly mistaps because he’s just been happily staring at you for so long.

he’s read your viginettes quite a few time, and loves them. he just loves your character he relates to so hard. you’re such an inspiration to him, he also hopes he can make his mom proud just like you are trying to make your’s. he’s also trying to quit being a delinquent, and you motivate him to be an honor student as well despite not actually passing and understanding what’s happening just like you.

©dollxMANIA ꒱·˚ - i own both dorm cards so no reference to dorm ssr lines. i went through the game myself for others. this was angry written so possible spelling errors.

[dollxmania]

ㅤㅤㅤ ❝ 𝐀𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐄𝐌𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐊 ！ ❞

no tws, purely soft fluff, gn reader, first ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ day. part of my 3O day challenge, next. do not send any reqs. m!list.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎dizzy from all the rollercoaster riding, you and your boyfriend take a quick break, only to end up shopping at a nearby souvenir store.

ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ❝ 𝟑𝐎 𝐃𝐀𝐘𝐒 𝐎𝐅 𝐖𝐎𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐃. ❞

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎finally moving to a less crowded area, you took a deep breath of fresh air as your head was still spinning, completely dizzy from your previous ride. “shrimpy… are you okay?” Floyd questioned slightly concerned, looking down at you as you sat on a bench. barely managing a nod, you motion for your bag as he hands it to you.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎“i’ll be fine,” you mumbled before weakly opening the bottle of water you packed earlier, downing nearly the entire thing in a second. swallowing up every last drop of water, you hand it to Floyd, tossing it into a garbage can. “i’m much better now, don’t worry. but just for my sake, how about we take a break?” you ask, not sure if your stomach could handle it at the moment.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎despite the sad look on his face, he nodded and agreed to let you have a break. it was a wonder how he, an eel, looked to be completely fine in the heat and rides, but you were already sick just two hours in. getting up, you dusted yourself off to stretch, only to catch a glimpse of what seemed like a souvenir shop. “i know what we can do.” you smiled towards him, intertwining your finger’s with his.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎instead of questioning you, he tilted his head ever so slightly as he begun watching you curiously, eyes staring into you. laughing at his behavior, you begin taking him to the direction of the souvenir shop, a spring in your step just thinking about the sweet air conditioning they must have inside, and who knows, you might even find something nice for yourselves.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ as the automatic doors opened, you sighed feeling the cool air hit your face, grinning. “tada, a souvenir shop!” you squeezed his hand lightly, walking in backwards as you turn to face him. “now we can cool off and buy something to remind us of our date!” you explained as his eyes went from observing to sparkling in excitement at the thought.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ taking your time to look around, you stop to look at the wide variety of pieces of apparels, then eventually making your way towards the plushies. at some point you’d lost track of your boyfriend who wandered around all over touching every single thing he looked at.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ “ah! i wanna buy this for Azul.” floyd yelled out, running over to a stuffed toy that looked like a silver-haired person, making you turn you attention back to him. you nearly went aw, he did care for his friend, that was until you noticed the man was eating takoyaki. “are you and Azul really friends?” you questioned while examining it more closely. “Yup!” he confirmed.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ noticing how satisfied he was with the gift he picked out, you decided to not ruin his mood and apologize to Azul later. “then let’s get that.” you hummed, stretching your hand towards his head and ruffling his hair lightly as he giggled and ruffled your hair up even worse than his. “hey!” you jokingly scold while fixing your hair.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ “awww shrimpy. if you’re going to mess up my hair i’ll mess up your’s!” rolling your eyes at his comment, you tug at his shirt and bring his face towards your’s, giving him a small and quick kiss on the lips. “alright, alright. that’s enough now, let’s go pick out some other things.” you said before returning back to shopping and looking through the isles.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ intertwining his fingers back with your’s, you feel a heavy weight on your shoulders as Floyd slumped onto your back. “shrimpy… i’m bored now…” he whined, mere moments after picking out the plush. sighing, you tilt your head up, only for your lips to be captured in another quick and sweet kiss. “aha, i know! let’s go on another rollercoaster.”

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ as his grin was now ear to ear at the mere thought, you find yourself being dragged along by him as your eyes widened. “wait a second, Floyd! you can’t just leave without paying for what you chose! hey, wait- we’re gonna be banned from another park!”

©dollXMANIA ꒱·˚ do not repost/plagiarize. no requesting, either. this is day one of thirty for the 3O days of wonderland challenge. not proofread.

[dollxmania]

「🖤💀🥀」 - RIDDLE ROSEHEARTS BAD ENDING

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ it hurt, the freezing sensation that built up. he could no longer see or feel anything but the frigid ink that coated him, forcing his control out of his very own body, burying him alive. the thick ink dripped from his heart, constraining his feet to be frozen in place, followed by his hands in blotchy cuffs, the longer he spent there the more tainted his body. from the feeling in his limbs to his sight, all the way to his very voice as he tried crying out in response to the shouts he could hear, but it only worsened as the blot begun to break him from the inside as well. it wouldn’t stop until he was fully cracked and left in pieces. as he felt the ink breaking at his skin, he gave a final protest hearing the prefect and his dorm members trying to save him only for the monster invading his body to consume him right then and there. the boy raised to follow the rules perfectly now gone, becoming one with the darkness that loomed over him.

「🤡💔 🇨」 - DIRE CROWLEY NEUTRAL ENDING

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ handing you a hundred madol, he smiled before going on another one of his tangents about how generous he was. “for i am so gracious here is your weekly allowance, prefect.” the headmaster praised himself, not noticing the way you looked at him. mouth open and annoyed by the fact your allowance went down despite just saving the school from being destroyed a few days ago, you snatched the madol from his hands and put your finger to his mouth, a brief moment of silence. “you’re a fucking clown, fuck this shit, if you do not give me the rest of my money i’m grinding your bones into fine powder for me tea later; i do not fear death, death fears me.” as the threat escaped your lips, you turned on your heel seething and leaving the headmaster behind, slightly shaking and frozen in place for the unnatural threat you gave him. perhaps he really should increase your allowance unless he wanted his heart ripped.

suggestions taking by discord. do not repost/plagiarize and no sending reqs/asks. snippets of an emoji challenge, make something with three emojis. [WRITING EXERCISE]

[dollxmania]

ㅤㅤㅤ ❝ 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐒𝐌𝐈𝐋𝐄 𝐈𝐒 𝐒𝐖𝐄𝐄𝐓 ❞

— WRITING LIST.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ —: nail vibes: snippet undecided.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ —: .iii summoning reactions: feat. leona, ruggie, jack.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ —: pucker up!: snippet riddle, leona, azul, kalim, vil, idia, malleus.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ —: the lost records of the court: oc lore feat. ren

— 3O DAYS OF WONDERLAND.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ —: day three: move night. poly!fic ace, deuce.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ —: day four: dorm takeover. fic ignihyde.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ —: day five: game au. fic leona.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ —: day six: the lead. fic heartslabyul.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ —: day seven: merfolk. fic azul.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ —: day eight: plushies. fic idia.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ —: day nine: rainy day. fic rook.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ —: day ten: soulmates au. fic sebek.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ —: day eleven: massage. fic ruggie.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ —: day twelve: father’s day. fic crewel.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ —: day thirteen: telephone game. fic vil.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ —: day fourteen: club. fic silver.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ —: day fifteen: daycare au. fic pomefiore, scarabia.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ —: day sixteen: potion mishap. fic epel.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ —: day seventeen: detention. fic trein.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ —: day eighteen: fright night. fic jade.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ —: day nineteen: fae. fic malleus.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ —: day twenty: mafia au. fic diasomnia.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ —: day twenty-one: lost. fic neige.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ —: day twenty-two: culinary crucible. fic trey.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ —: day twenty-three: sick. fic lilia.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ —: day twenty-four: mystery shop. fic sam.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ —: day twenty-five: self-aware au. fic riddle.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ —: day twenty-six: teacher’s conference. fic crowley,

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ —: day twenty-seven: cat’s life. fic grim.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ —: day twenty-eight: teacher’s assistant. fic vargas.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ —: day twenty-nine: flying high. fic kalim.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ —: day thirty: freebie. fic cater.

ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ❝ 𝐀𝐒 𝐀 𝐂𝐇𝐎𝐂𝐎𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐄！ ❞

ㅤㅤㅤ ❝ 𝐈’𝐕𝐄 𝐍𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐑𝐄𝐂𝐄𝐈𝐕𝐄𝐃 ❞

— WRITTEN WORKS.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ : cr!au series: as the name suggests, contrary roles, the player is the character who takes their place, and the character takes the player’s place. au created by dollxmania / chocodollxren.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ —: .i summoning reactions: feat. riddle, trey, cater.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ —: .ii summoning reactions: feat. ace, deuce.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ : misc: works not apart of any specific series, one shots, snippets, headcanons, or others. may range from over a thousand words, to a mere paragraph per character.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ —: happy birthday, mon cherie / mein liebling: poly!fic vil, rook.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ —: kiss, please!: snippet trey, ruggie, jade, jamil, rook, lilia.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ —: happy birthday, your highness: fic leona.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ —: the delicious taste of you with the sauce☆: fic jamil.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ —: kabedonning them: snippet riddle, leona, floyd, jamil, vil, idia, sebek.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ —: merform snippets!: snippet azul, jade, floyd.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ —: vampire bites!: snippet vil, rook, epel.

— 3O DAYS OF WONDERLAND.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ —: day one: amusement park. fic floyd.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ —: day two: overblot. fic jamil.

ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ❝ 𝐒𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐒𝐖𝐄𝐄𝐓𝐄𝐑！ ❞

do not request.