#twisted bun

[what2dowithmy4chair]

Dorcatural

[bun-lapin]

TWST Voice Line Scene #14

🐲Malleus: Well? Notice anything different about me?

🦐Yuu: (immediately looks up at the giant fluffy pink bow tied around one of his horns)

🦐Yuu: …..

🦐Yuu: Wanna give me a hint?

🐲Malleus: Lilia cut my hair earlier today. (points at his bangs that are a millimeter shorter)

🦐Yuu: (still staring at the pink bow) Did Lilia cut anything besides your bangs…?

🐲Malleus: No, but he offered to style the back of my hair for me. (turns around to show the back of his head)

🦐Yuu: (stares at a variety of glittery hair clips holding a tiny note in Malleus' hair that says: YUU'S BFF ❤️)

🦐Yuu: …..

🦐Yuu: I'm gonna guess you didn't look in a mirror before rushing out to come show me your new haircut?

🐲Malleus: (glances back over his shoulder, looking very pleased) That is correct. Do you like it?

🦐Yuu: …I love it.

TWST Voice Line Scenes Masterlist

[merakiui]

Bunny hybrid riddle who went against his nature and didn't engage in any sorts of icky activities...until his mom remarries, vetting him a new wolf hybrid stepsis and he cant help himself.

His lil bun nose twitching everytime ur around bc u have the most delectable scent coming from between ur legs and oh dear, it seems he isnt as strong as he thought and now he's got ur knees pinned next to your ears, and he's sobbing while fucking you because its not enough, even though he's had you in a mating press and creamed your for hours on end now, his cock isnt anywhere near going soft. He's so nasty and mean with it, using his heel to press against ur cunt at the dinner table, fingering you during family movie night, even eating you out when hes supposed to be waking you up for school >_< once he starts he cant stop and he needs to make up for lost time, or so he tells himself..

BUNNY HYBRID RIDDLE AAAAAAAA,,, the horniest bun you ever did meet... orz he's so swept up in you. Whenever your parents are out of the house, he takes the opportunity to break so many rules with you. It's already bad enough that you're his stepsister; his mother would surely disown him if she found out her golden child was doing something so nasty and naughty behind her back. But Riddle can't help it. He's so obsessed with you and the way you smell and the way your slick cunt clings to his cock every time he's fucking you. You're grabbing at his shoulders and sobbing, too fucked out to tell him to stop or that it's too much.

The two of you hide marks and bruises and bites under clothes or with makeup..... your parents are none the wiser, and if they ask why you're doing laundry more frequently than normal you just smile and tell them you like clean sheets. :) the bad thing about all of this is that once you give Riddle a crumb of pussy he's hooked for life. T^T he can never go back to being the bunnyboy he once was. Now he has to have his dick in you or his mouth on you every other day or so just to satisfy the bunny instinct to fuck. He's even worse when he's in heat. >_< when that happens, you'll just have to spend the week sleeping over in his room so he can have easy access to you. It will be much the same when your heat approaches.

[fullcravings]

Twisted Sweet Cream Cheese Muffin Buns

[k0ushii]

//genderbend, fem twst

really messy sketches but yeah-

[misandriste]

↳ amy elliott-dunne hair appreciation 1/?

[generallyanxiousgoodra]

I'm about to go feral.

[neoninky]

My phone has been blowing up all day with likes and reblogs on this spur of the moment joke post I made yesterday and honestly, it blows my mind and also amuses me to no end. Tumblr has informed me that, no doubt greatly due to the influx of activity on said post: I have achieved 1000 likes AND 100 reblogs...DAYUM. I'm finishing up a bigger, non-TWST related piece of art but today was one of those days and I wanted to pause and just do something to make myself - and hopefully others - laugh. So in honor of the mentioned post and everyone who has enjoyed it, behold:

My very first Twisted Wonderland fanart sort of and it's this lolololol congrats to Malleus Draconia for being the first TWST character I've ever drawn again sort of lol I'd like to think that instead of an actual Yuusona being isekai'd into the world of Twisted Wonderland, this is an AU where my Inky Bun mascot exists in Twisted Wonderland as a psuedo-magical rabbit creature. Somehow she ended up at Night Raven and the minute she did, Crowley saw an opportunity to potentially quell his rowdy students and keep them from going into a frenzy every five minutes...clearly it's going super well LOL. Thus the Therapy Rabbit AU is born. Also in this AU, she has Sora/Kingdom Hearts magic where her color and outfit change depending on which dorm she is currently visiting. So here in the picture above, we have a very terrified Diasomnia!Inky Bun godspeed bunbun Tagging my moots and others that have enjoyed my posts before cuz hi I hope y'all are well lol: @wysteriadelights @nuitthegoddess @iscarlettappel @aiimee9 @foxwitchaine @feldya @yunaemiya @1ndigowitch @victoria1676 @zstargalaxy

[nammanarin]

I’m so pleased with how his buns (😏) turned out! We need more hairstyles for our favourite lion!

I’ve learnt a lot (including some new swear words) so it’s another step forward. Ironically his hair was easier to render than I was expecting, it’s just everything else making me gnash my teeth 🥲

[kay-kay-is-kray-kray]

The absolute state of things for Deuce Spade right now is sending me. Deuce is just living his best life.

[scoutingthetrooper]

x

[pelinthehay]

in a huge art slump rn but did some sketches of gwenny for the soul :)

[bun-lapin]

Confessions

Summary: Idia confesses his love to you.

A/N: Third one shot finished! I was very sick with a summer cold while I wrote this so I hope everything makes sense. I also got very carried away with the banter and so I had to cut some dialogue to keep it to my desired work length. I hope someday I can share those deleted scenes with you all~!

Confessions series: Rook, Kalim, Idia, Floyd, Vil, Silver, Leona, Trey / AO3

Your steps hit the pale marble flooring with singular purpose. Their crisp echoes spin away from your feet, only to ricochet off of towering columns and scatter up towards a vaulted ceiling. The hallways of Ignihyde are empty and bright, lit up by informational monitors and the mysterious hum of technomancy. The air inside the dormitory is pleasantly cool and feels almost sterilized with its lack of scent. You stride past countless rooms, ignoring the few rare muffled conversations that seep out from under the occasional door.

You stop at a door identical to every other door you’ve passed so far. Reaching out, you briskly knock on the door and announce, “Idia! Open up! I’ve got an emergency!”

A few beats of silence tick by before you hear the sound of reluctant, shuffling feet moving towards you. The door slowly creaks open, just barely wide enough for a single, morose yellow eye and one half of a radiantly pale face to peer out at you.

Wordlessly, you hold up your smartphone for Idia to see. Its current state could be best described in just one word: annihilated.

Idia swings the door open completely and stares down at the remains of your phone in abject horror, sputtering, “What the-! How-? What were you trying to do?! Vaporize your phone or something?!”

Handing over your former communication device, you step into the room and tiredly reply, “Several crucial mistakes were made today. Can you fix it?”

Idia’s face breaks into a wide, smug grin. He closes the bedroom door with a prideful scoff and boasts, “Like that’s even a question. Can I fix it? That’s undeniable! Too EZ. I could fix something like this with both eyes closed and my hands behind my back!”

You make your way over towards a tall bookshelf on the far side of the room and grin back at him, “Well that’s good news for me then! I’ll be over here perusing your manga collection while you get to work.”

Idia sighs wearily as he sets himself down in front of a worktable covered in various tools and hardware. “So business as usual I guess,” he mutters gloomily but from the corner of your eye, you manage to catch sight of the smallest of smiles flashing across his face.

As Idia sets up the necessary materials and begins his assignment, you trace your finger down the length of the bookshelf, scanning titles and making future reading selections. An interestingly named one catches your eye and you carefully retrieve it from its place on the shelf. With today’s selection in hand, you amble over to Idia’s worktable, seat yourself in a comfortable chair next to his, and begin reading.

Several minutes of easy silence pass by, periodically punctuated by the ambient sounds of lightly clicking repair work and the soft turning of pages. The two of you continue your parallel activities in this way for a few more minutes before you suddenly hear a short, quiet laugh from Idia.

You glance up curiously from your reading and ask, “Something funny?”

Idia does not stop or look up from his task but he smiles softly. He admits in a slightly bemused voice, “I was just thinking that this feels nice. This familiar scene, with you reading next to me while I work on a project. I never thought I'd get so comfortable with you barging into my room whenever you wanted."

You raise your eyebrows playfully and ask in a gently teasing tone, “Oh? So does that mean you used to feel uncomfortable with my visits?”

Idia turns his head to face you with an exaggerated look of retroactive disbelief and exclaims, “Understatement of the century! I was definitely super uncomfortable with your interruptions in the beginning and I believe I distinctly remember telling you to never come back on several separate occasions.”

“Yeah but you let me back in every single time afterwards,” you quip back with a self-satisfied grin.

“Well, of course. You wanted to read my manga,” Idia states frankly as he turns back to his work. “I don’t lend out my books to people I don’t know super well. If I don’t know your reading style, then reading my books requires my direct supervision!”

“Well you know my reading style now,” you say gesturing broadly to the careful and considerate way you hold the book you are currently reading. “Do you trust me enough to lend me a book now?”

Idia seems to suddenly freeze at the sound of your last question. With a hand poised elegantly in the air, clutching a small tool, he would look every bit like a beautiful statue if it weren’t for the slight flickering movement of his soft blue hair. Turning with almost excruciating slowness, he takes the book from your hands in a gentle and deliberate action and grabs a nearby bookmark to place inside before finally closing and placing it face down on the table.

Idia turns his chair so that his body is completely facing you but his eyes are cast down and to the side, still on the book. A breath of silence passes between the two of you before he finally speaks in a carefully measured voice.

"I do trust you. I completely and utterly trust you. But I'll never lend you any of my books because I want you to keep reading them here next to me."

Idia turns his head and looks into your eyes. There’s still the ever present, tired hesitation weighing down his brows, but you see something else in his face, never seen before. In his bright yellow eyes shines a fiery determination, fueled by newly realized desire.

You gaze silently into Idia’s eyes, almost hypnotized. An eternity seems to pass by in seconds like this until Idia suddenly throws his pale, thin hands over his face. You blink rapidly in surprise at the abrupt end to the moment. With fingers pressed tightly against his face, Idia’s voice comes out muffled and anxious.

“I need to tell you something really important but it might be kinda cringe? And I don’t think I have the nerve to say it out loud with you looking at me so can you please close your eyes? And also can you promise not to laugh at anything I say?”

Even though Idia can’t see you with his hands completely covering his face, you smile softly at him and state in a reassuring voice, “I promise not to laugh and I’ll close my eyes.”

With your eyes closed tight, you listen to the faint rustling of his clothes as he hesitantly lowers his arms and you hear the slight creaking of his chair, as if he is leaning himself towards you. Suddenly, you feel an ambient warmth on the side of your face and realize Idia has moved in closer to whisper into your ear. A faint feeling like feather softness swipes over your cheek and you think it must be some of Idia’s hair, flickering luxuriously against your skin like incense smoke. When he finally speaks, his voice is a low murmur against your ear.

"When I leave my room, all the whispers I hear behind my back and the stares I see from the corner of my eye... It's like harsh noise and screeching static to me. It’s overwhelming,”

Idia’s voice drops even quieter and you can almost feel his soft breath on your face as he draws a little closer, "But when I'm with you everything goes quiet. When I'm with you I feel safe."

For a few moments, the only sound in the room is the sound of the two of you breathing. The soft sound of air falling up and down weaves over and onto itself almost like calming music. Then Idia lets out a shuddering sigh, the air from his lips brushing over your skin like cool silk, and the silence melts away under his low voice.

"I've been thinking about this a lot lately. Thinking about you. When I open my eyes in the morning, I immediately think of you. When I close my eyes at night, it's your face I see. I think what this all must mean, what I’ve just now realized, is that I love you."

Your eyes fly open in surprise and you whip your head to the side to look at Idia, acting purely on instinct. His face is so close to yours, the tip of his nose almost brushes against yours. His eyes grow wide and bright from shock but he doesn’t pull away from you. Idia opens his mouth but all that comes out is a kind of strangled gasp. You read the question he can’t seem to ask, written all over his pale and unquiet face.

“Do you love me too?”

[merakiui]

In your last CEO Azul piece, Azul says, "I've played my cards." And reader gives in, but what is your idea on what would have happened if reader called his bluff? Would he have decended to pathetic or let you walk back to Trey/Riddle for comfort?

Part of me likes to imagine he just cries and begs, but even Azul knows to keep his pathetic side in check when the situation calls for it. ^^;;; but it's so tempting to picture him as these memes:

T_T he wanted to see your tits so badly,,, truly the most scummy CEO. Since Jade is there, it's a combination of gross and threatening. Perhaps there's the threat of "do this if you don't want to meet the mafia" if you try to call his bluff. Maybe in this case it's mafia eel Floyd who might pay you a visit, but then what if he ended up falling for you as well? >_< aaaaa the seafood love triangle is too troublesome, so maybe you should forget trying to get a job at Azul's company and just stick with Trey and Riddle instead. Trey's very willing to let you work at the bakery with him! :D they'll comfort you so sweetly!!!! In this case, Trey and Riddle are the best choice! <3

[comingyourlugubriousness]

“It’s your fault, Eeyore. You’ve never been to see any of us. You just stay here in this one corner of the Forest waiting for the others to come to you. Why don’t you go to THEM sometimes?”

“We can’t all, and some of us don’t.”

Blame @bunnwich for this. They did this for Leona so it inspired me to do this for Idia! I was torn on what character to do but I saw this Eeyore shirt and was like "the cringe compels me" lol. Plus I found some great quotes that fit Idia.

It was fun going for more graphic design stuff and not takin something too seriously. (If you understand the meme then you understand the meme lol.)

(I tried to find the source for the Leona meme but I couldn't!! It's one of my fav memes. >o<)

Just my Yume and Idia cringe in love propaganda. (small refs to my writing here).

[lxvebun]

Boyfriend ace headcanon time!!

Boyfie!Ace would call you his little blockhead🥺🥺🥺<333💞💞💞💞💞 @pyroxeene