#twisted wonderland enma yuuken x you

[loveydovey-leviathan]

‘helping’ them do their situps | yuuken & yuuka

x gn!reader

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ENMA YUUKEN:

When you said you wanted to help him do his sit-ups, he was slightly confused. He’s never had a problem doing them before other than the occasional stomach cramp because he kept pushing himself- he’s done the exercise every day. But he agreed anyway. 

After taking his shirt off, he took position and placed his towel and water bottle on the table beside him as you put your hands on his ankles to keep him in place.  “Ready?” he asked.

“Yep.” He laid down with his hands behind his head, and when he brought himself up, he suddenly felt a light pressure on his lips.

Oh. So that’s what you meant. He feels heat gathering in his cheeks and when he looks away to save himself the embarrassment- he hears you chuckle at his flustered state.

“Aren’t you going to continue?”

He looks at you again, as if to ask ‘are you serious?’ but it’s hard to take his usually stoic face seriously when he’s struggling to make eye contact with you. Eventually, he manages to take a hold of himself.

He lies back down and hoists himself up, and once again, he’s met with your lips.

HIRASAKA YUUKA:

She happily agreed when you suggested helping with her sit-ups, not thinking much of it. Maybe she could convince you to join her, either way, you’d be watching her workout. It’s a win in her book.

After doing a few stretches, she prepares to begin the exercise. She feels your hand around her ankles and you give her a thumbs-up to signify that you’re ready. When she hoists herself up- her lips touch yours.

Her eyes widen at the feeling, feeling her cheeks turn pink. But before she could kiss you back, you’ve already pulled away. From the look on your face, this was your plan all along. In hindsight, she probably should’ve known. 

There’s a smug challenging little smile plastered on your face. “You going to keep doing your situps?” To that, she chuckles and gently pulls you closer by your wrist- onto her lap. “I think we can do that later.” 

inspiration:

[kyupidos]

03/15/24’s delivery 🏹✉️ twisted wonderland

he think everything all cookies n cream..ヽ( ･∀･)ﾉ_θ彡☆Σ(ノ `Д´)ノ,ヽ( ･∀･)ﾉ_θ彡☆Σ(ノ `Д´)ノ ;; summary. ‘with their caretaker a little busy, you’ve been kindly asked to take care of them—and thus the beans are spilt of said caretaker’s little crush on you.’

characters. ignihyde , special : ortho shroud , grim ( separate ) ;; platonic . 🖇️ tags. reader is gender neutral ( you/your ), reader may or may not be yuu ( up to the reader ) in idia’s, reader is NOT yuu in..well..yuuken’s, romantic fluff

📡 _a/n. ah, despite the summary this is moreso about the caretaking of ortho and grim, hence the platonic..a romantic of the aftermath with idia and yuuken will come soon! ( hopefully, soon..but planned! )

o. shroud

— hmm, i’d say ortho’s quite fitted to take good enough care of himself, no? but in such a situation to make these circumstances work, let’s take a little hypothetical to make this a real scenario; ortho’s been on a ‘low power mode’ as of late, and idia’d took the bravery in his heart to ask, his finger twirling his pinkened hair to control his heart’s beating, for you to aid him in the matter of watching over him while he collects the material for ortho’s latest update. and anyway, how could you refuse?

— although really even so it boils down to some light conversation as you keep an eye on ortho to make sure nothing goes wrong, according to idia’s worries; and yet he didn’t seem all to worried, but you figured it was because the chances of something going wrong were a mere one in a million..or maybe something else might’ve been amiss? ..well..not like he’d know, actually, since this was ortho’s time to shine, which is as just said, completely unbeknownst to idia; all revealed in that conversation between the two of you.

— “eh, [y/n]? I was a little curious,” ortho looked to you, so you looked over to him and away from the console game he’s excitedly set up at the idea of hanging out with you even for a moment, an excitement you couldn’t help but feel a bit overboard considering why you were to be supposedly looking out for him. “do you like my brother?” you couldn’t help but hum a bit in surprise, though you should’ve expected something like this—he was idia’s brother, after all. but ortho didn’t seem antagonistic, more hopeful, actually, so you, albeit in a bit of a flustered state admitted, “i sure hope not everyone can see right through be about that, it’d be embarrassing..”

— ortho just giggled a bit, “well, i guess it was obvious to me! i could kind of tell, because i could pick up on the way your heart would beat a little faster whenever he’s around!” he then began to whir on about little things he’d picked up on, and sure enough your face was starting to become hot at the idea of the little habits you’d picked up as your crush on idia further developing slowly having become visible. so with no bad intentions you interrupted, “ah, but..why do you ask, ortho?” and you could tell ortho was confused by the way he hummed himself to silence.

— “hwah?!” actually, he seemed shocked now, before he closed his eyes, and you assumed it was from his low power mode ( after all he had become slower as a whole ), though it was clearer to note it was as he was trying to assess what’d just occurred, “oh, but the advice i’ve been giving idia, has it not been working..? i was trying to be a nice little brother..”

— “ortho, um..” you questioned a bit, waving your hand a bit in front of his face to try and comfort him from his worry, “i’m kind of confused, what do you mean about advice for idia?”

— though the cogs were turning in your head, just as ortho confirmed,

— “well, idia really likes you, yaknow?”

— ahaha..you could only wonder if idia meant for this conversation to happen. but considering ortho’s moment of gleeful look, you could only imagine that he didn’t..but at least you knew now, of course, because, idia loves you back.

— and now here ortho was, trying to give advice to you now, on how to confess to his brother; certainly, a help he is, you’ll have to thank ortho many a times later.

grim

— as for grim, well..safe to say there could be a plethora of reason behind it, but you were brought to ramshackle, apologetically so by yuuken but you assured him you didn’t mind, to make sure he wouldn’t cause trouble seeing as enma apparently had some troubles regarding the adeuce duo, but would have to leave grim behind since it seemed grim was lacking in his studies, and the last thing he wanted was for grim to have an excuse out of it. and, well, you were the one he trusted the most for the job, he admitted, though a bit embarrassed to say it.

— laugh it up, grim warns when yuuken’s out of hearing range—but he complains and assured you that he is to be the most powerful mage in twisted wonderland, and that “studying won’t stop him!” should you be quick to question if that means he’ll get to it then, he dismisses you quickly by complaining about how boring it is and that he’d much rather be doing something else, so he scatters off to the lounge to lay on the couch, and with nothing much to do, you inevitably follow suit.

— you’ll have to deal with some complaining on grim’s end i’ll tell you that much; but even so you can tell grim takes kindly to you, otherwise surely he’d be more more antagonistic. albeit he surely isn’t soft on you like he is yuuken, something you find cute in a way, he doesn’t particularly try to make fun of you or anything, which you’ve come to appreciate. in the end, he chooses to bother you a bit, pawing at your lap, “aye, [y/n], since you’re here,” he begins, seeming a little cocky but you can tell he seems a little pleading, “pass me some tuna! i’ve been feeling hungry..”

— in response you ponder for a moment before he quickly follows up, “it’s in the fridge! c’mon, i’ll try and get you some praise through the grapevine to yuuken, ‘kay?!” and while you felt a little bad for letting that being the reason you agree, you don’t end up stopping yourself from, albeit hesitantly, getting up to go fulfill the deed, grim saluting to you gleefully in response. “and make sure it’s the premium one!”

— it took you a bit longer than expected to get to the kitchen and back, so you could barely hear an, “ugh..” which was a telling signal to the start of grim’s complaining as you came to him from the fridge to supply him a little supreme tuna ( you could only hope yuuken wouldn’t be too miffed at you spoiling the little direbeast ), “seriously, you n’ yuu are so cringe!” you couldn’t help but be offended before he continued, “can’t wait for him to finally confess so his stupid pining can be over with…”

— “uh, huh?” at your questioning, barely-processing-what-you’d-just-heard-tone, grim became aware of his little slip up, turning to you warningly, “oh, wait, pretend you didn’t hear!! the tuna i’m eating is what he promised me if i’d stay silent, so hush!”

— “ahah, okay..?” maybe it’s true, that your feelings are mutual..

— so you sighed a breath of relief.

[iamyoursimper]

Yuu : " Is it still murder if i give them a heads up?"

Yuuken : " That's called a threat."

Yuu : *hiding the knife behind their back while still looking at crowley* " Damn."

[ice-cream-writes-stuff]

Introducing Yuuka!

"So Yuuka, how's everything so far with... Um, your somewhat permanent stay at Night Raven?" You ask, hanging up some of the laundry while Grim helps with folding. With vice warden Yuu supervisin.

"It's been.." (Remembers ptsd flashbacks of Leonas battle) "Tolerable is a nice way to say it."

You snicker at her answer. "Well, it's not gonna get any easier." You stop, noticing Yuuken and Yuuya grab the pile of laundry to help put up, thanking them as Yuu smiles and nods to show they agree.

"But at least your not alone in this." You say loosely, shrugging your shoulders as Yuuka's face became red at your answer.

Coughing in her NRC jacket, she nodded. "R-right."

[summervibes68]

Twisted Wonderland Crackhead hours

I did this months ago and honestly it was very fun❤️

Warnings: Suggestive, crackhead energy to the fullest, madness, reader x twisted wonderland, harem, male reader

[kimryowo]

Our Not-So Happy Ending

Introduction Chapter

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this is a crossover story between project sekai and twisted wonderland.

this is post crossed on quotev under my account with the same name.

the format is so weird on here :(

Name; Otori Y/N

Age; Sixteen [16] years old

Height; [-]

Birthday; [-]

Species; Human

Hometown; Shibuya, Tokyo

Affiliations; Night Raven Academy [current], Wonderlands x Showtime [unknown] Phoenix Wonderland cast [former], Miyamasuzaka Girls Academy [former]

Personality; With a cheerful and somewhat naive personality, Y/N is highly impulsive, acting on every idea that she comes up with, with a tendency to drag people around her into her plans. Y/N has established her own personal catchphrase, "Wonderhoy!☆" (「わんだほーい!☆」), which she uses as a way to motivate herself and others. Though she is often in a joyful mood, she often neglects her more negative feelings, putting on a smile as to not worry those around her. Having found a group of people who share her goal of restoring the park to its former glory, Y/N is able to express her true feelings to them.

Y/N also seems to have a keen intuition when it comes to the sincerity of a person's expressions. Though she seems airheaded, she is very smart and has placed in the top 3 of her school's exams. 

Catchphrase(s); "Wonderhoy!"

Relationships; [ERROR!]

Status; Missing.

WARNINGS

this story contains the following...

blood

yandere themes

dark content

swearing

gore

assault

psychological trauma

abuse

toxic mindsets

and more, if not comfortable with the themes, you are welcome to click away from this story.

please note that i do not condone any behaviours displayed within this story and that everything within this story is fiction.

You must keep going Y/N! Don't give up! And most importantly, don't forget [REDACTED]! 

...If you forget, then the [REDACTED] will no longer be able to help you...

featuring...

yanderes

Yuuken Enma

Riddle Rosehearts

Leona Kingscholar

Azul Ashengrotto

Malleus Draconia

Idia Shroud

Kalim Al-Asim

Vil Shoenheit

welcome to a new story of mine. oops, anyways, ill be following the english version of twst and will be sprinkling in my own touches and headcanons here and there. i will also be adding a few yandere headcanons seen in some of the boys from here [with respective credit at the end end of the chapters] anyways, hope you like it guys

[cyber-dump-171]

Chapter 9: Aftermath

Left for Carnage (Twisted Wonderland x Reader)

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Word count: 4.1 k.

WARNING: mentions of a cult, ritual circle, beasts, injuries, scars, cursing, and possession.

Note: I believe that one more chapter and heartslabyul’s story comes to an end. Here is where I completely I derived a lot from the original story because I want to insert a little more of the beasts and lore of the world. Again, thank you very much for your support! It is very nice to read your comments! :D

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“Enma? What?”, somewhat dizzy, you try to place your body in a sitting position, however, as soon as you lift up your torso just a little bit, a sharp pain shoots through your body and you immediately fall back down with a groan. The room spins momentarily, the colors and shapes mixing together, and for a second you think you're drunk, but you close your eyes and let out deep breaths as you feel something warm press on your shoulder.

“It’s okay, (Y/N), take it easy. The magic is still doing its work, you should be able to move normally in about half an hour", you open your eyes and turn your head to see Yuuken, who hasn't changed a bit since the last time you saw him, which was almost a year ago. He still has the same haircut and neutral expression that used to scare and intimidate the crap out of new trainees.

It’s funny, really, the contrast between his intimidating appearance and his personality since he’s a very determined and caring guy that worries about his friends and will do anything to help even a stranger. It sucks that many coworkers never trusted and insulted him behind his back due to his lack of magic. Yuuken had incredible abilities that saved the lives of many.

"Enma... What are you doing here? I thought you were still living on Sage's Island with Crowley," you say in a sleepy voice and Yuuken lets out a small laugh. "You address me so formally that it seems like we're not friends anymore," even though he says it in jest, you shake your head quickly. "Ah, sorry! I'm still kind of asleep," the boy laughs again and places his hand on your head, ruffling your hair even more.

"Sorry, I think it was a tasteless joke, I know we are still good friends," he gives you a sweet smile and your nerves calm down. "Anyway, I'm still living with dad but I got an urgent call from Rook in the wee hours of the morning, saying that you were seriously injured by a monster," Yuuken takes his hand off your head and places it on his lap. "I was going to come with the guild a little later because Lord Rosehearts contacted us for security but because of the call, I came as soon as possible."

At the mention of Riddle, your eyes widen like saucers and your stomach turns to tie itself in knots. Shit! The memories come rushing back to you and you immediately worry about the boys and Avery. Where is she? Surely the person to contact Rook was Epel, but what about the mission? How the hell could they explain your injuries and the woman who accompanied you? Noticing your concern, Yuuken again instructs you to take deep breaths until your nerves go away.

Despite following his technique, your mind is not at ease. You are afraid, so afraid that you have completely messed up this mission. However, it was necessary, as Avery is the beginning of the answers to the questions you have. After a few minutes, you let out one last deep sigh and open your eyes to look at the black-haired man again. "That's what I failed to explain. When I arrived, there was a guy with glasses and he was treating your wounds in the ward. A boy, I think his name was Epel, explained to me what happened and well... Riddle found out about everything," you close your eyes and curse under your breath. Damn it. Yuuken gently grabs your wrist to regain your attention once again.

"What surprised me is that apparently... Prince Malleus followed us," your eyes widen in surprise, and nodding your head, you encourage him to continue. "I don't know what the hell happened, because he took Riddle away to his study and I didn't even bother to ask him, I just helped the boy heal your wounds. Avery went with a small team from the guild, they're going to heal her wounds and question her," you place your hand over his and look directly into his eyes, an idea coming into your head. You are relieved to know that Avery is in safe hands, but now you must know why Malleus is here.

"Do you think... D-do you think he might have changed the course of the mission or that something serious has happened?", you think that Rook probably called the prince and Malleus has deemed Riddle to be in grave danger. Yuuken shakes his head and lets out a sigh. "If I'm being honest, I haven't the slightest idea. The prince is already mysterious and you can never predict his intentions. And I've known him since I was a little boy".

The only way to get answers is to go straight to the study, you will never satisfy your doubts if you stay in bed questioning. You let go of Yuuken's hand and turn your body towards the ceiling of the room, you start to get up slowly, leaning on your forearms and elbows. 

Noticing your actions, Enma quickly rises from his place and extends his hands for you to grab, helping you up from the comfortable bed. Your bare feet touch the hard wooden floor, sending shivers down your back. "Are you sure you can walk?" the young man asks in a concerned tone, and you nod. "I've suffered worse, this is nothing."

With enough strength, you stand up and almost fall again, as your legs immediately wobble and remind you of the night before, when they felt like jelly and then you collapsed. But this time, Yuuken is with you and you wrap yourself around his shoulder, using him as a support beam. "Just like old times, huh?" you say with a smile. The man nods back.

"Just like old times, partner."

The two of you slowly walk towards the door, Yuuken gently indicating to you to take it slow since your injuries are still freshly healed. You get to the door and extend your hand, grasping the golden worn-out doorknob and gently turning it, the wooden door opening with a creak. The two of you step outside of the room and from the corner of your eye, you can see various figures leaning against the wall. And then you hear a small gasp.

"(Y/N)! I'M GOING TO KILL YOU!", what a warm greeting from Epel. The young man sprints towards you and tackles you into a hug. You let go of Yuuken's shoulders to hug back the apple boy. "You scared the shit out of me, don't ever do that again", he says in a whisper with a shaky voice, almost as if he were to start crying. You whisper an apology and hug him a bit tighter, closing your eyes and feeling something warm spread through your chest.

You hear a pair of footsteps rapidly approaching you and when you open your eyes, you come face to face with Deuce and Ace. “How are you feeling?”, the blue-haired man asks, his expression turning from concern to relief when you respond that you’re feeling a lot better. “Don’t know if this is the correct time, but what the hell was the thing you killed?”, Ace asks while crossing his arms and you let go of Epel, who goes to stand right at your side.

But before you can answer the ginger’s question, you notice something’s missing. “Wait, what happened to the collar? Did you finally apologize?”, you point towards Ace neck’s, noticing the absence of the heart-shaped device. The ginger looks down momentarily, before rising his head up and shrugging his shoulders. “Nah, I was going to do it today but when prince Draconia showed up, he just looked straight at me and took the collar off and just told me to help you”, that’s strange.

It is likely that Riddle thought that your wounds were deeper and that you needed extra help or it could be that the presence of the prince of the Valley of Thorns caused Rosehearts to panic and removed the mechanism from Ace’s neck.

Whatever the answer, you're glad that pesky collar is gone, as the ginger used to bump into furniture and walls constantly, causing it to hit its throat and bruises to form. Trey and Cater, who were standing further away in the hall discussing something, approached all of you, the orange-haired man excitedly waving at you.

“Good to see you back in shape, (N/N)! You gave us quite the scare this morning!”, Cater replies with his usual happy tone and Trey crosses his arms with a smile decorating his face as he observes you. You turn to face the green-haired man, remembering Yuuken’s story and what he had done. “Thank you so much for healing me, Trey. And I apologize to the rest of you for giving you quite a scare”.

The green-haired man walks toward you and gently pats you on the right shoulder, still maintaining his smile. “I’m glad that you’re feeling better, but, I think you should tell us a bit more of what happened last night”, you nod and get ready to recount yesterday’s events.

You tell them everything, from the dead body to the weird humanoid creature calling themselves “Cristina” that was demanding Avery to come out of her hiding spot and then proceeded to attack you. When you finish the story, the room falls into a deep silence, with Ace scratching his chin in doubt. 

“You said that near the campsite, the weather felt really hot and there was the body not too far away, right?”, at the question asked by the ginger, you nod your head. “But when I passed there to get to you, it was cold, and I also never found the body but there was a weird smell in the air”.

“Ah! Also, when you finally responded to the walkie-talkie, it was five hours after you left”, you raise your head in complete shock and turn to look at Epel. Five hours!? There’s no way you spent that much time running towards the cliff since you remember that the previous night you went out with Ace, you walked only about half an hour. And when going towards the cabin it was at most a ten-minute run from the campsite.

Also, Ace and the rest never found the body of the man? It was in a straight line only a few meters away from the last tent, his body was placed in such a position that if you went straight ahead, you would trip on his legs, not to mention the strong smell coming from him and the sound of flies buzzing near the carcass would have attracted their attention and they would have seen it.

You are thankful that they were spared from seeing a terrible sight but you couldn't possibly have imagined an entire dead boy. "Are you sure you guys went straight after the camp?" you ask them seriously and Ace, Cater, and Epel nod somewhat alarmed. Yuuken, who was standing next to you, interjects while showing his cell phone screen.

"Before (Y/N) woke up, we sent three teams on behalf of the guild, one to pick up the monster's body and the other two to examine the area," he continues, pointing to a text message. "One of the groups found the body, just as (Y/N) said, it was in a straight line from the camp a few meters away," Epel turns to look at Cater in surprise. "Are you sure we went straight? Maybe because of the darkness we went another way," the orange-haired boy nods towards the apple boy, crossing his arms with a frown.

"I swear, Epel! Ace kept claiming he was worried about (Y/N) and ran in a straight line when he heard Avery scream!", you immediately turn to look at the ginger, whose cheeks have turned red, and angrily, he turns his face to the side, avoiding everyone's curious stares. "Shut up! I wasn't worried about them!", you roll your eyes jokingly and turn to look at Yuuken, who has more information. "Anyway, they found a wallet on the body and it looks like the victim is a Theodore Bulman."  

“Teddy!?”, Deuce yells in complete shock and everyone turns to face him. The blue-haired man slightly shrinks in his posture from the sudden attention and his expression turns upset. “Deuce, did you know him?”, you ask, concerned for the young man’s reaction. He turns to face you and shyly nods, returning to his normal stance. “Y-yeah, he used to hang out with the same group of friends as mine. Well, if you can even consider those people as friends”, he whispers the last part and lowers his head in shame.

You walk towards him and place a hand on top of his shoulder, gently rubbing your thumb in the fabric, in hope of comforting him. Deuce raises his head and gives you a small smile, though sadness still lingers in his eyes. “I’m really sorry if this brings unwanted memories, but we need a bit more information about this Teddy fellow. Who were those 'friends' you mentioned?”, says Yuuken.

Deuce let out a sigh and lowers his head once again, however, he places his right hand on top of yours, which had never left his shoulder. Ignoring the warm feeling spreading through your face, you gently squeeze his hand in return, encouraging him to start. "I'm ashamed of that part of my life, if I'm being honest… when I was in middle school… I used to be a delinquent and hung out with a gang where a lot of my seniors were, one of them was Teddy”, Deuce says in a somewhat hushed tone.

However, before the boy can continue, Ace interrupts, his eyes widening and his mouth agape in surprise. "You!? No way dude! You can barely even swat away a butterfly!”, Ace exclaims in an exasperated tone, and in response, Deuce furrows his brows at the ginger. “Shut up! As I said, I'm not like that anymore", with a sigh, the blue-haired man continues his story.

"I don't want to go into too much detail, but I didn't know Teddy very well. I knew he was close with a lot of the older guys but he didn't show up much at the places we used to hang out," he continues, scratching his cheek and avoiding eye contact with everyone. "He was the most normal out of all of us. Sometimes, we even doubted if he really was a delinquent. But when I decided to change my attitude and went to another high school, I learned that he was apparently only still involved with them because he was making good money and desperately needed it. And that’s all I know".

As Deuce finishes his story, his face darkened and he once again lowers his head. You know from experience, it's hard for a person to recount memories they regret or are embarrassed about. It's just remembering small details, you feel like your stomach is tied in knots, you feel disgusted or so embarrassed to remember it and urgently think of anything else to completely forget the incident. For Deuce, it seems that period of his life is full of regrets, he was only a tween, and it is a moment in the life of a human where many are vulnerable to too many things such as feelings, changes, and people.

But, he left that part of him behind. And now that you met him, you feel the same reaction as Ace but with a different point of view. You see him as an earnest person who strives to do his best. You’ve noticed that he can be a bit dense sometimes but he quickly corrects himself and learns from his mistakes.

You squeeze his hand once again and when he lifts up his face you give him a gentle smile. “Thank you for telling us, Deuce. We won’t pry on the subject anymore”, a faint red blush spreads through the blue-haired man’s face and he shyly nods. You turn to face Yuuken once again, remembering your original objective. “We should head towards Rosehearts’s study. His Highness is waiting for us”, says Yuuken, and you nod, letting go of Deuce’s hand.

“Huh? Wait, (Y/N), you’re going to pass out. You haven’t eaten anything”, Trey says with a concerned expression. But you simply wave him off with a smile. “It’s alright, I don’t think it’ll take us too long”, the green-haired man nods, and Cater steps forward, gently grasping Trey's shoulders. “Well, when you two get back, we’ll be waiting with a nice and hearty breakfast! Now, shoo, before Riddle chops your head off”, says Cater with a grin.

The rest of the boys wish you good luck and feeling a lot better, you and Yuuken make your way towards Rosehearts study.

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“Come in”.

Riddle’s muffled voice says on the other side of the door. Taking a deep breath, Yuuken grasps the doorknobs and turns them, the wooden doors creaking open, revealing the large study of the young Lord. Inside the room, the red tyrant sits behind his large desk, his hands folded together and his eyes focused on the small pile of papers that idly sits in front of him.

In one of the individual chairs sits the future king of the Valley of Thorns, he has a crossed leg and a neutral gaze, reminding you of the old paintings of nobles that your mother painted. At the sound of the door, his vibrant green eyes focus on your figure, yet his expression does not change.

Instead, Riddle seems to snap out of his thoughts, and upon seeing the two of you, he jolts up from his chair, the object screeching against the floorboards due to the force. An expression of relief settles on his face when he sees you and he lets out a slight sigh. There are a few seconds of silence and the red-haired man wobbles with his words. "How are you feeling?" he asks but you notice he's a little tense.

"I'm fine. Trey's magic had a quick and successful effect on healing the wounds, so now they’re only scars," you say with a smile and that seems to ease him a bit as he nods and gives you a small smile in return. Malleus stands from the chair and takes a step forward, his eyes still focused on your figure, and though they are somewhat intimidating, they hold no malice. "It is a relief to see that you are doing well. Take a seat, both of you."

Following the prince's directions, you and Yuuken take a seat in the chairs placed in front of Riddle's desk. The young Lord also takes a seat and due to the proximity, you notice that the boy is anxious, playing with his fingers, gently digging and tugging at the skin.

Before you can speak, the prince steps between the two of you and looks directly at Riddle. "Since we're all here, I want to formally introduce you to Yuuken Enma and (Y/N) (L/N)," horrified, you and the red-haired man turn to look at Malleus in complete surprise. What about the mission!!! What happened to the whole undercover thing? "I-it's okay, don't be alarmed. Prince Draconia explained to me everything that has happened," Riddle mentions in a calm voice. You turn your gaze back to the red-haired man.

"Sir, with all due respect, what on earth is going on?", Yuuken asks with an exasperated tone, and the dragon man nods. "I want to start with an apology. We made several mistakes with the mission. Initially, we should never have sent you undercover, it was a waste of time, so no need to hide your last name. Secondly, we failed to correctly identify our enemy and because of that, we didn't know that the enemy had already attacked before you even got here. Rosehearts, if you could explain," Malleus says and all eyes focus on the boy, who nods.

"One night, before we started the official preparations for the Unbirthday Party, when I was sleeping, I had a strange nightmare. I felt... like someone was choking me and a sharp prick in my chest. At first... I just thought it was just that, a nightmare. But when the preparations started, and any little mistake would come up, I... felt like I lost control of my emotions, and no matter how much I tried, it felt as if a stranger took complete control of me, making me burst into a wave of unnatural anger",  embarrassed, Riddle hides his face in his hands. "I remember almost nothing of what happened these past few days, they feel like blurs... I follow the rules, but... I know the position I'm in, it's delicate. Any misstep, I put my position as a nobleman at stake. I'm not like that, I swear, I-I don’t just burst into anger for a small mistake”.

I̶̟̼̩̤̗̗̲̟͂̀͛ ̴̭͍̣̦͉̭̐͐ͅŝ̶̰̺̣̩̻̎̒̐̀̾́̚w̸̢̛̛̜̯̬͉̺̫͇̯͇̏̈́̏̐̇̍̑͠ǫ̶͎͍̻͇̫̩̹̦̐̊ŕ̷̟͔͚̫̱̀̂̑̽͒̚̕̚ȩ̴̖͉̞̜̺̞̌͛́́̔̈́̿̐̑̕ ̷̞͈̝̹̼̯̰͍͊͛ͅt̶̨͓̩̻̣̂̀̎̀́͊ṏ̵̲̙̻̩̭̈̇̌͑̏̀̄̚ ̶̛̳͚̲̞̈́̈́̇͒̅̈́̚n̶̡̛̻̜̹͍̝̙̈̀̔̒̿͜ȇ̴̢̞͉̦͇̻͉̘͈̜̿͊͒̐͋v̵̦̟̖̫͊̓̉̐͝é̵͇̀̽̂̔͗͛̚͝r̵̢̼͓͕̦̤̻̱̹̓̓̋͒̒͆̏͘̚͝ ̸̨̛̤̺͎̞̺̦̱̈́̈͗͘ͅͅb̷̝̬̝̞͎͋ȅ̶͓̣̫̥̣͇͙̻̽͂̀́͜͝͝ ̴̢̧̖̤̦̝̘͉͔̞̾͋̒̔̄̇̓͝l̴̲̎̇͋̍̍̇i̶͉̩̺̬̖͈͍̗͐̔̐̈́̏̌͘͠ḱ̷̲͉͇͆̋̂̉͂̎̚̕e̴̩͈̔̅̇̆̒ ̴̡̳͔̻̻͍̘̈́̉̿̌̄͛͝m̷͔̯̼̪̫͔͍̂́̋ͅy̸̡̨͈̜͈̦̻͓̱̆̒͗̅̐͠ ̴͇̱̹͙̖͔̲̜̙̾̌̒̃͘m̷̨̳̗̗͍̍̌̽̐̽ͅó̷͈̈̒̈́͝t̴̢̻̲͎̠̫͙̱̋͌͗͌͠h̶̢͖͈͓̦͔̬͇̩͌̐̓̐͂ȇ̵͇̳̩͓͈̩̞͎̜̽͂͝r̶͇̩̽͋͊. Į̸́̏̽ ̷̢͇̀́̿̄́͘͝͝s̷̓̌͆̕͜w̴̡̟͎͖͉͎̲̳̃͋ǫ̵̨̫̤͒͜r̵͈̿̈́̈̍̇͛͠͝ĕ̵̪̪̮͎͕͚̪̼̿̌̍̇̑̀̚͠ ̶̲̀́̉Ḯ̶̡̬̭͍̼̰̮̼̽͌̀͗̽́ͅ'̷̛̀̅��̢̖͕̖͎̥̌̅̑̋̈́̂͜ͅḑ̴̻̱̣͉̭̩̀̎̄̒̊̋̊ ̵̛̻̰̫̻̄͑̾̚͠͠ǹ̵̫͔͖̼̂͑̐́̌͝e̸̛̜̣̳͌͒̅͜͠v̵̫͋̍ë̸̢͇̭̲̺́̈̃ŕ̷̤̫̟̟͖̘͈̒ ̸͕̯̬̲̫̮͎͙̙̒͌͊̓̌͘͠b̵̺̮̬̥̘̜͂̅̍̊̈́̐̑é̷͖̬͍͎͎̯̩̟̠͔̄̂̽͗̏h̶̰̲̽̈́͗a̸̦̖̻̪͇̽͐̈́͌v̵̨̛͍̗͓̞̮͍͌̓͛̒͌̿̾e̴̡͎̝̩̹͂̽͂̓̓͌̽̃ ̶͍͐̀l̴̡͇̤̽͊̓̂̋͐̃̕͠i̴͉̥̳̩̠͖͒ķ̸̛̻̼̼̹̫͂̀̃͆͐͊̈́͒ę̴̛͔̝̺̦̰͔̊ͅ ̷̗̖̎̋̂͒̒̉͌̂͘͝w̶̨̛͔͎͈̲͕̱͙̣̿̀͆͂̋͋̓̚͝h̵̼̻̼̩͓̬͕̦͇̤̒͗̇̊̀̅͂́é̷̺͓̦͉̣̹̑͂͆̏̒͛̃̌̚n̴̯͖̼͖̣͔̖̻̭͛̽̿̑͗̂̒̀͠ ̷̣̞̣̩̩̹̹̉̎̈́̀̎̕͝Í̷̻̋͋̐́̍͝ ̴̦̬̋̌̔͊̅̚w̵̯̮̱̯̥̟̌̊̊̽͗́̑̈́̾a̷̧̩̬̗̿̌̍ͅş̸̣̝̭̬̪̻̘̤̺͑̍͋͐͝ ̴̼̤͊̓̀̓̋͂͜a̷͉̘̮̱͖̻̩̖̽̑̌̓ ̷͔̫͉̟̠̦͂̉̕͠t̷̨̧̞̟̫̱̩̳͋̅͋͊̐̊̽̀̋͠ͅe̵̲̘̔͛̓͂̃̒͐͜͜͝ę̴̹̮̦̠̯͚̉͆̏͘͝͠ͅn̷̡̧̟̳̫͔̭̝̜̓͛͘â̶̝̠͇̎̇g̵̨̭̹̜̞̥̬̮̳̞̍́̉̎̌̓͋͑̈́͝e̶͚̼̦̠͓̱̭̿̈͜͠r̴͓̱̞̭̟͌̈́̂̾̔́͘ͅ

You sit back on the chair as the entire room falls into silence. The strange weather, the large gap of missing time, the blue flame cat, the humanoid creature, and now, a strange nightmare and Riddle feeling as if somebody else is taking control of his emotions and his body. So no wonder he looks distressed. “(Y/N), the young man Ace, I believe that is his name, told me that you and him found an abandoned campsite”, you turn around to face Malleus and nod.

So, you proceed to retell the entire thing once again, this time adding what happened the night before. During your storytime, Riddle removed his hands from his face and is now looking at you. As you finish recounting all the events, an idea pops into your head. You pause and in a moment you stand up from your chair and look carefully at the three boys. Time distortion, extreme weather change in a certain area, a person losing control of their emotions, objects changing position without nobody touching them, and body at different times. But it can't be...

"With everything we have encountered so far, it is obvious that we are dealing with a cult. However, we don't know what exactly their objective is. But, focusing on yesterday's events, I've been thinking and I think that near or inside the camp some kind of space rift opened up," Riddle eyes open in surprise when hearing your theory, however, Yuuken and Malleus implore you to continue.

"Well, the ritualistic circles, depending on the symbols used and the ritual performed, can serve as portals, can't they? They have been summoning beasts, so they open doors to other dimensions to bring them here," you extend your hand and point to Yuuken.

"Do you remember that long mission we had at Scalding Sands? That back in the day, inside that small town it was freezing cold during the day?", the boy nods. "Yeah, we lost contact with one of the groups for about six or seven hours, and for them, it had only been about half an hour. It turned out to be a portal… wait no, (Y/N), you can't possibly be referring to...", Yuuken lets out a nervous sigh and covers his mouth, while you nod.

Riddle rises from his chair nervously. "Excuse me, but what's going on? I'm a little lost," your breath quickens as the curious gazes of the red-haired man and the dragon focus on you. "Not just any beast is capable of manipulating time or weather, but, the ones that can, are the divine beasts. They have the ability to manipulate matter, time, and the environment around them and this is due to their power," Malleus opens his eyes in surprise and Riddle looks at you even more confused.

"In the mission at Scalding Sands, we found an individual trying to open a portal to Guddommelig Raseri 's domain, we managed to stop him before he took possession and we closed the portal", Riddle’s nightmare… there's a good chance it could have been reality. "What do you mean 'take possession'? Please explain," Malleus says and you nod somewhat nervously.

"Despite having great power, the divine beasts do not possess a physical entity. They are stuck in their dimension until they find a physical body to possess. The reason these beasts have a hard time getting out of their natural habitat is that they demand a good host to possess," Riddle's face turns pale. "So, they use their 'minions' to find food or the host", all three of the young men watch you closely.

"So, as per what Lord Rosehearts explained and the experience of the night before, there is a probability that..."

"Lord Rosehearts is currently sharing his body with a divine beast."

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Translation:

Guddommelig Raseri (Norweigan): Divine Fury.

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[protectoroftheunderworld]

Who I Write For

Hey guys, Onyx here! Here are the fandoms/characters I write for and a few quick rules to read before making a request.

Bold = I enjoy writing for this character

Twisted Wonderland:

Heartslabyul

-Riddle Rosehearts

-Trey Clover

-Cater Diamond

-Ace Trappola

-Deuce Spade 

Savanaclaw

-Leona Kingscholar

-Ruggie Bucchi

-Jack Howl

Octavinelle

-Azul Ahengrotto

-Jade Leech

-Floyd Leech

Scarabia

-Kalim Al-Asim

Jamil Viper

Pomefiore

-Vil Schoenheit

-Rook Hunt

-Epel Felmier

Ignihyde

-Idia Shroud

-Ortho Shroud 

Diasomnia

-Malleus Draconia

-Lilia Vanrouge

-Silver

-Sebek Zigvolt

Ramshackle

-Enma Yuuken

-Grim

Staff

-Dire Crowley

-Divus Crewel

-Sam

-Mozus Trein

-Ashton Vargas

(The reason why RSA isn’t on the list is bc I haven’t gotten to know those characters enough to write for them)

Obey Me

7D Bros

-Lucifer

-Mammon

-Leviathan

-Satan

-Asmodeus

-Beelzebub

-Belphegor

Royals

-Diavolo

-Barbatos

Purgatory Hall

-Simeon

-Luke

-Solomon

New Characters

-Mephistopheles

-Thirteen

(I want to understand Rapheal’s character more before writing for him)

For now I’m sticking to writing for these two fandoms, but there will be more in the future

Here are some things to take into consideration before requesting:

What I WILL write:

-x reader (any gender, could be male, female, non-binary, gender neutral, etc)

-platonic

-character interactions (you could ask to interact with a character, my OCs, my persona, you can even ask for an OC to interact with them)

-headcanons

-full fics (though it might take a while)

-scenarios

-character matchups

-angst

-fluff

-crack

What I WON’T write:

-Your OC x canon (I just don’t feel confident with doing O x canon with OCs that aren’t mine, and I have some OC x canon ships myself so I don’t wanna cause any unesseccary conflict)

-incest

-p3dophilia

-r^pe

-abuse 

-self harm (to an extent)

-racism

-homophobia

-anything yandere related

-NSFW with any minor characters

-heavy NSFW (bc I don’t know how to write it)

-aging up minor characters for NSFW

-any romantic relationships with characters like Luke, Cheka, and Ortho

-z00philia

-NO and I mean NO age gaps

-canon x canon (I’ll write headcanons but anything beyond that is no due to me not knowing how to write for that)

-toxic/illegal ships

If there’s anything I forgot I’ll update the list :)

When you’re making a request please be as specific as possible.

Example: “Can I get some Octavinelle x whale mermaid Yuu headcanons please?” Not “Can I have whale mermaid Yuu”

That’s all for now! Remember, you can put your requests in “Onyx’s Domain”! My request box is currently open, so I can’t wait to get to writing!

[yandere-wishes]

A Story Told In Maybes  {Part #1}

🗡️Yandere! Enma Yuuken x reader

🗡️Summary: Enma Yuuken lives on the fine line between "Hero" and "Villain" but his story will never end in a "happily ever after" or a "tragically ever after" it will only end in Maybe...

🗡 Edited by the amazing @tealyjade-libran

🗡️ Alternative title: How many times can Genie use "Damn" in a story...

Maybe in some other world, they could have been lovers

Imagine that...

picture it as vividly as a fresh stab wound to your heart. Sketch the vision of a red waterfall carrying away your life. 

Now picture two people. A young man and woman, sitting on a park bench, holding hands and laughing, inching closer and closer. 

Imagine love, happiness, tranquility...

But those things only exist in fairy tales. And his life was most certainly not a fairy tale. 

They were foreigners, outsiders, aliens. Banished into a strange land were twisted fairy tales, roamed the earth. Where magic and mischief came as naturally to the inhabitants as breathing. Where nothing mattered, because nothing was. Everything is and thus it isn't. Nothing made sense, and sometimes, in some rare moments of stolen repose, Enma Yuuken was scared that nothing would ever make sense again. 

All of it, every microscopic thing about this 'new world' was wrong, abnormal, twisted. 

Everything except his traveling companion. Another lost soul as disjointed and out of place as he was. Another ghost trying to survive in this matrix of a so-called reality. 

There was no shock initially, no surprise in not being the only normal creature to be transported to this bizarre world. Enma knew full well that he wasn't special in any way. Another foreigner being here was one of the few things that actually made sense. 

But as the old expression goes, everything comes at a price. 

Someone else just like him being here, being stuck in this nightmare, made sense. Yet the price of logic was a thread of hysteria that had woven itself deep within his battered heart. A maddening sense that gripped his lungs, robbing them of breath. That picked off pieces from his tattered mind, replacing them with clear cutout thoughts of her. It was always only her.

His companion in this broken world just had to be you. A frail, naïve little girl with no sense about her. Some pretty-girl protagonist straight out of the pages of Shojo Beats. The kind of girl who finds her happily ever after no matter where the hell she is. 

Yet he did not have that luxury, his life was dictated by a series of maybes and could bes. He was a secondary character at best, a background shadow at worst. With no purpose other than smiling and waving. And listening to the protagonist weep about their love-driven woes.

Some days, when the dreary bell chimed for the last time, when the students marched back to the solitude of their dorms, Enma would wander around the halls, squirming in his own misery. Pondering why, oh why of all the people, in all the towns, in all the worlds, did you have to be the one to wind up in this grim land along with him. 

Why fate always had to be so cruel, so domineering, thinking it knew better than the people whose miserable lives it toyed with. He wanted to be your lover, your prince, yours. But what would a guy, who doesn’t even belong in this backward world, have to offer some heroine-type sweetheart? 

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The Ramshackle’s flickering porch light glows in the distance. Like a dying star beckoning him to a destroyed paradise. He knows what's waiting for him behind the worn door. He knows you'll be there standing by the cracked dinner table, laying out days-old sandwiches for dinner, while Grimm rangles with an expired can of tuna. He knows you'll smile with tears in your doe-like eyes as you retell the fables of your endeavors. Telling him in great detail how the so-called king of beasts overpowered you in the school garden. How the King of poisons stole yet another kiss. The tales go on and on. Never-ending, never stopping, never giving him the chance to scavenge the fragments of his shattered heart.

You play your role so damn well. You know how to be the damsel in distress, the poor thing in need of saving. It's repulsive, disgusting...but only because he doesn't know how to be the hero that you need. 

If he was being honest -something he rarely did nowadays- Those "prefects" were the root of all his problems. They were the evil that made this dark world an endless horror. They'd been the ones to drive him into the "caring older brother" role. They had twisted his hand, leading him to the role of the "side-hero" like a lamb to the slaughter. Made him into a prince charming in a world that ate princes alive and spat them out once more. 

They had sealed his fate with a few insults and loaded threats. With just a few longing stares overflowing with lust and envy. They were villains, in a world that celebrated sinners. A world that cheered when the dragon steals the princess and rejoices when the evil king sits upon his skeleton throne. They were villains in every dreadful sense of the damn word. 

It's hard to be in love when all odds are against you. 

When your fate binds you into one role with no way out.

Like a rabbit hole made of quicksand. It dragged him deeper and deeper into intimate madness.

Maybe in some fair world, those leeching villains could keep their greedy blood-drenched hands off of you.

Maybe in a world where the sun never dies, you could bring yourself to love him.

Maybe he could have been the love interest, maybe, maybe, maybe.

It's always only MAYBE!

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"Welcome home Nii-san," 

It's a sweet greeting that ties his guts into ribbons. His hands grow damp as his heavy eyes stare into yours. His lips curl into a painted smile, shielding you from the pain that's clawing in his stomach.

"Hi..(Y/n)"

His voice cracks and croaks like a dying frog. His lips feel abnormally dry and his eyes sting as if they've been pierced by diamond daggers. His steps are heavy as he plops down in his seat. The weight of his worries pulled him down harder than gravity ever could. He watches you through tried, restless orbs. Watches as you waltz over to your seat and sit down with the half grace of some future queen to be. It's bitter, dreadful, leaving a sickly toxin-like taste in his mouth. The mere thought that someday one of those, sinners, will take your hand and drag you to some kingdom far far away makes Enma want to claw his brain out with his bare nails. 

Enma's focus shifts over from his traveling companion to the silver-coated fireball licking his paws. Grimm's teal eyes scan him nervously before he offers a nervous smile, a rarity for the narcissistic cat. He's usually so talkative, so boasting, there was never a moment of tranquility with that cat around...

It takes a moment. A steel coated moment before the gears in Enma's head begin to turn. Before he can place his finger on the heavy abnormality weighing down the atmosphere. His nerves jolt to life, leaving a freezing sweat behind their trail. The room is spinning like a ballroom floor. Something's off, something big and obvious and hidden and...

Maybe...

"So..."

It's your sweet voice that breaks the tension creeping into the air. Melodic and luscious just like the sensation of a blissful dream. The room freezes in its tracks. The heavy atmosphere melts away like a cube of ice. Normality has one foot through the door. Behind it, hope and tranquility peek their heads through the tiny gap.

 Maybe just maybe everything is alright. Maybe it's just him, his stress and anxiety are starting to play cruel jokes on his wonder mind. Maybe he's just going mad. Yeah, that's the sanest conclusion to draw from all this. 

Enma cranes his neck to the side to get a better view of your face. Distress is scribbled all over your skin, like pristine razor cuts. You shift around in your seat, clawing at your uniform skirt as if the midnight black fabric is cutting off your circulation. Your fingers nudge the entrance to your pocket fiddling with something he can't quite make out. 

His voice is low, shaky, as he replies. The unusualness of the situation has him on edge. Nervous to the bitter bone. Maybe he was wrong, maybe his nerves were right to be wary of whatever this was. This uncertainty permeated the air-tight room. 

"What is it?" 

Slowly you drag out a white envelope flooded seven times over from your pocket. You stretch out your hand placing it in between his fingers. Enma throws a passive look at the note, his nose wrinkled up at the familiar scent that pervaded from the paper. 

"What's this?" 

It was rhetorical, asked out of dull, morbid courtesy. This time he didn't bother looking at you, in fear of seeing you look -lord forbids- gleeful. 

"A love letter, Grimm found it in our locker after class." 

There was a pause, lengthy, nerve-wracking, heart wrenching. Yuuken could hear the way your breath hitched in your throat, he could almost feel the excitement radiate off your body. 

"Can you believe it Nii-san? Someone actually left me a love letter!"

It hurt it really did, this time his heart didn't shatter. It simply broke, in two or three or maybe four. Who knows, who cares.  They had escalated from simple harassment and unsightly displays of public affection to leaving you love letters. How ungodly, how absurd, how brave...

He laments, eyes tracing over the fog of his breath as it wafts through the musty room. He wants to rip that damned piece of paper, shred it into millions so the words become ineligible, so you'll never read those horrible words again. So you'll forget that some damn fool other than him can actually love you. But he doesn't, he has too much self restraint and too much respect for his dear "little sister" to actually do it. 

His arm stretches over the table, skin illuminated by the dying candle on the center. He places the letter back safely in between your fingers. His eyes meet yours for only the second time that night. He takes in your face, Committing every piece of it to his miserable memory. The heartily glow in your crystal eyes, the faint schoolgirl smile dancing across your lips, the rose blush kissing your cheeks, the way the candle illuminates your skin, wrapping in a sparkling glow like the princess from those tales of old. You're mesmerizing in every way, it would be reasonable for other men to notice your elegance. No wonder those "prefects" were drawn to you so naturally like moths to a golden flame. 

"Who sent it?" 

His voice comes out like a block of ice, shielding away any and all his stray emotions. He doesn't want to know how doleful he is, he just can't have you taking pity on him. 

Your smile fades ever so slightly, your brows draw closer. Confusion is etched on your face. You haven't got a clue. 

"Well...I'm not sure, but they did say to meet them at the school gates when the clock chimes twelve."

Oh, joy, another fairy tale reference. It's comedic how fairy tales have begun to dictate his life. Everywhere he turns there's a grim tale awaiting him. Yuuken spares a quick glance at the crooked clock hanging by a loose thread. It’s a minute to midnight. 

"I should come with you" 

It's not a request but you take it as so. 

"No need to bother, I'll take Grimm, he could use the walk. He's starting to bulk up a bit"

"HEY! The great Grimm-Sama doesn't "Bulk up" He only gets more powerful!" 

Before the older male can protest, you're already halfway out the door. Grimm scurrying to follow you on all fours like a pesky rat. The door slams on your way out, leaving Yuuken alone with his morbid screeching thoughts. 

There goes the only good thing in his life. Into the arms of another. 

For a second he contemplates leaving you to fate, after all, who's he to disobey fate, go against whoever orchestrates this universe. But it's only a second, short lived and quickly died. 

Maybe he's a hero.

Maybe he's a Prince Charming.

Maybe he's a villain.

Maybe he's just some honorary older brother looking out for his kid sister.

Maybe, just maybe, he's your future lover;

and he'll be damned if he lets you slip out of hands. 

Enma's quick to grab his old practice blade from the overstuffed closet. It's not much, but it's all he has from the normal world, from his world. 

The door grates for the last time that night as he steps out into the cold midnight air. The stars blink in some sort of secret tongue, either warning him or encouraging him, he doesn't know. Nor does he truly care, for Enma Yuuken is done letting life and fate and villains decree his meaningless life. Here and now that's where he'll make his stand, he'll save you. Kiss you. Love you. Marry you. You, You, YOU

But there's still one nagging thought that screams inside his head as he dashes for the school gates. This world worships villains, prays at their feet, and hands them death and destruction on golden plates. And he's no villains, he's some sort of upside-down, in-between. Rotting alone in the border between Hero and Villain. By law of society, he's a reject, a useless foreigner, an alien, an outsider. 

and MAYBE he's already too late...

Who wrote the love letter? Was it the head of the savanaclaw dorm or maybe the head of the heartslabyul dorm ? Maybe it’s the ever mysterious  Tsunotarou... 

[raven-at-the-writing-desk]

screams) can i get romantic yuuken x reader where . he fucking kabedons them or smth ajdhdhsjfjfjjdhdhfbfhfhfbfbffb it can be in whatever format u want !!! ightjrjththhthrfhrhhh (i go caca)

Yuuken Enma, for those who don’t know, is the TWST: The Comic manga interpretation of Yuu! If you want to read about his misadventures in Twisted Wonderland, check out turtlesoupscans’ English translation!

Plot twist, the reader here is actually a lovestruck Rook on the hunt for beauté--

Imagine this...

He had appeared out of that coffin one day, as if by magic.

A single young man. Broad shouldered, sharp eyed, sporting an undercut. And a kendo sword affixed to his back.

Him.

Yuuken Enma.

His sudden appearance had sent the entrance ceremony spiraling into chaos. A fierce spark, the prelude to a blazing dance of blue flames and fire. He was that little bit of light in the darkness, the hope that made your heart’s pitter-patter quicken.

You peeked out from your hiding spot behind the bookshelf. 

To the average onlooker, you must have looked pretty shady--eyes shielded by sunglasses, the lower half of your face concealed in a dust mask, baggy attire, and a hood puled over your head--but this was essential, in your mind, to let you follow him around, undetected. In reality, it made you stick out like a sore thumb.

There he was, languidly running a finger across a line of books. His expression was serious, softening with a gasp as he came upon the title he had been searching for.

Yuuken gently eased the desired tome out with his index, and, holding it in one hand, set to reading its contents.

You leaned forward and stared intensely--focusing on the smallest of details, from the way his brow creased in concentration to the glide of his eyes across the words. He caught a page, let it sail through the air, and flipped to a fresh one.

The heat of your gaze bore into his back.

How is he so cool, even when he’s doing the most normal things? A longing sigh escaped from your lips. I want to see that beauty up close.

Yuuken glanced up from his book.

You stiffened in horror, realizing your mistake. Ducking back behind the bookcase, you slapped your hands over your mouth---a futile attempt to muffle your own sounds.

He turned, suddenly on alert. His free hand flew to the handle of his kendo sword. In a low voice--baritone--he said, “... Who’s there? Show yourself.”

Crap.

“I know you’re there,” Yuuken called out. Not too loud as to disrupt the calm of the library, but just loud enough to be firm. Perhaps even a little dangerous.

Your heart throbbed at the prospect.

“... No answer, huh?” He sighed replacing his book and falling back into silence.

You came close to breathing a sigh of relief--but then came the sound of his footsteps, steadily approaching your hiding place.

What? No, don’t come...!!

Panic tore through your body. Your eyes darted about, seeking a place to hide, to flee. To your right, the wall. To your left, you’d risk being caught by him. You’re caught between a rock and a hard place, a butterfly in a web.

SLAM!!

Your sunglasses clattered to the floor.

In one swift, harsh motion, you found yourself pinned against the wall and staring up at the strange new student. He towered over you, his wide chest and muscular arms caging you in. Staring at you just as intensely as you had stared at him mere moments ago.

Your breath hitched.

Up close like this, you were treated to every little detail of him.

The rumors said he hailed form another world.

That would explain his otherworldly beauty. Not quite as flawless as Vil’s, not as wild as Leona’s--but it was his own. There was a warm familiarity to Yuuken’s face, like the best parts of the past, rearranged and matured.

He craned his head, lowering his face to get a better look. “You...”

Your mouth flew open--to protest, you assumed, but you struggled to get the right words out. Thump, thump, thump. Your heart hammered wildly, screaming to be set free.

“Wh-What? You... You got a problem with me?” you managed, your voice shaking slightly.

“You’re definitely suspicious,” Yuuken concluded, drawing back from you. He knelt to the floor, picking up your sunglasses, and offered them. When you hesitated, he propped them up on your forehead.

Yuuken pointed to your to your generally baggy outfit, then to the rest of your sketchy attire. “Be careful that you don’t trip. That hood can obscure your periphery. The glasses mute colors. And the mask...”

He tilted his head to one side.

“... Well, I guess the mask is alright. But the rest of it could put you in harm’s way.”

“Huh...?”

Yuuken looked at you quizzically. “The students of Night Raven College are the type to pick a fight often, right? So you should be more careful. I was close to clocking you myself with my kendo sword.”

“So why didn’t you?”

“You’re suspicious, but you haven’t attacked me like the mob students from before. There’s no reason to pick a fight with you. If I did... I’d just feel crappy.”

Your cheeks flared with heat. Something shone in his sharp eyes--nobility, earnest. Rare things on a campus teeming with faceless delinquents and troublemakers.

In the distance, a bell chimed--and both of your heads turned toward it.

“Ah, that’s the start of next period,” Yuuken noted, adjusting the strap on his sword case. “I gotta get going... But take care of yourself, alright? And no more sneaking around in weird outfits to stare at people.”

“Uh, y-yeah!”

With a nod, he turned and began making his way to the door. Just as his hand came down upon the doorknob, you called out to him.

“U-Um!”

He glanced at you over his shoulder. “Yeah?”

“Will I be able to see you again? W-Without having to dress up and watch you from a distance, I mean,” you stammered. Without getting wall-slammed.

“Hmm, I don’t see why not. It couldn’t hurt to have some regular faces in this weird world,” he replied, a small smile on his lips. “I guess I’ll see you around, then.”

With a wave, he was gone. Appearing and disappearing, as if by magic--again. Leaving the scene, your heart, a big, blubbering mess.

Yuuken Enma was a spark, alright.

The spark to start a fire in your heart.

[twstdreams]

Rules

Hello! This a writing blog for Twisted Wonderland. 

Types of pieces I write:

Headcanons

Scenarios (short, a few paragraphs)

Short stories (longer than scenario)

Choose Your Own Adventure

Types I do NOT write unless commissioned:

Dorm sorting

Matchups

Types of pieces I do not write upon request:

Songfics

Letters

Types of relationships I write:

Reader x Character or Reader & Character

Character dynamics/relationships

Rules:

1) Please specify which characters you wish to see along with some inspiration or specifics (just saying fluff or angst is not supremely helpful).

2) If you do not specify between headcanons or scenarios, etc. I will choose myself which format to answer in.

3) Maximum 5 characters per ask.

4) If preferred pronouns are not stated, everything will be gender-neutral with “they/them” or a reader-insert with “you”

5) I reserve the right to reject any asks I don’t feel comfortable or confident with.

6) Please send requests via the ask box rather than messages, comments, or submissions. Feel free to send in 2+ asks if the character limit in the ask box is too small!

7) MC vs Reader vs Yuuken - NOT interchangeable

MC - follows the plotline of the game and their distinctive personality. They can be quite sassy and have a dry sense of humour too. Sometimes they’re polite, but they make passive remarks or can be quite idealistic too. Plus their relationships with everyone are quite unique given their disposition and all of the game events. 

Reader - second person, uses you, reader-insert style

Enma Yuuken - is considered a separate character like the rest of the cast

8) Please do not send me the exact same request you sent another blog

A lot of writers find this insulting and can lead to accusations of copying. I am just trying to have a good time and do not want to start drama nor hurt someone

9) Do not spam requests. It is unfair to others if you have 3+ requests and take up many slots. If you do this, I will just delete your requests or only take one of my picking.

Please note I don’t condemn anyone who writes the following, I just personally am not comfortable with portraying these topics in certain manners, simply do not feel like writing it, or want to avoid potential issues.

I will NOT write:

Incest

Pedophilia 

Student x Teacher

NSFW 

Infidelity/Cheating

Body specific topics (body image, ED, specific body types, weight loss)

The following topics are selective:

suicide

mental illnesses

bullying

I refuse to write any trope where character A is suffering from XYZ (above) but then character B comes into their life and everything is suddenly okay. Although I am not going to outright ban them, I am going to be highly selective with them. Personally, I don’t like to write any storyline in which somehow romance negates all of this. I don’t want to write a narrative that dismisses the trauma or severity that comes along with them in my writing or have it centre around character A being a saviour to the suffering one. 

Events only:

OCs (please link to a clear description of them or have organized information on them)

Please don’t try to get around this by giving the “reader” a super detailed personality (e.g. using 10+ adjectives and 3 unique characteristics to the reader)

Thank you so much for reading the rules! Please keep in mind I started Twisted Wonderland following along with fan translations of the Japanese release and my interpretation of characters will mostly match that. I am playing the English release, but more so for fun or at most supplementary and for little tidbits here and there. Additionally, I feel occasionally the English official translation misses the nuance or uses odd word choices, so I will not include things at my discretion.

[seawater-aurelia-writing]

I am not good at picking out rules, so I’m going to keep them pretty basic! If you’re confused on one, don’t feel shy about sending in an ask about it or dming me. (～￣▽￣)～

1.      Please be polite and respectful. A ‘please/pls’ or a ‘thank you/thx’ goes a long way! And I want this blog to be a nice, fun place!

2.      Time – I won’t be able to write all the time, so please do not ask me to work faster or to post more frequently.

3.      Deleting Requests – If a request gives me no inspiration, makes me feel uncomfortable, etc. I have every right to delete it.  If you want to request a ‘dark’ topic, please message me before hand. I’ll write for almost all of them but certain ones make me go ‘uhh no’

4.     Character Limit - Max 7 characters per request

5.      Requesting Area – Please do NOT submit requests or asks via DMs. It is much easier for me to keep track of requests if they are in one area. 

6.     Discourse - It’s impossible to find a fandom without it but I refuse to contribute to ‘call-out posts’, ‘witch-hunts’ or discourse within a fandom. Please do not send me anything about this topic such as asking me to reblog things or ‘warning’ me of events. I will unfollow and/or block immediately if this happens.

7. Minors- While it should go without saying, minors are not welcome on my blog. Please do not interact with my posts.

Fandoms

Twisted Wonderland

Stardew Valley

The Arcana

When The Night Comes

Diabolik Lovers

What I Can Write!

✿ Yandere

✿ Angst (occasionally)

✿ Fluff

✿ Platonic

✿ Songfics (if inspired)

✿ Character Interactions/Reactions

✿ Gif Imagines

✿ Headcanons

✿ Ficlets/Drabbles

What I Wont Write

✿ Polyamory/ Poly Ships

✿ Character Ships and Character x OC ships(that aren’t my own)

✿ Male pronouns {Depending}

✿ I’m not one to read mangas or anything so, until further notice, I won’t be writing for Yuuken Enma. I won’t be able to do his character justice since I won’t know his personality or what not.

These are subject to change or be added to! ☆*: .｡. o(≧▽≦)o .｡.:*☆

Last updated: 11/06/2022

*Added: More fandoms, rule regarding no minors

[ice-cream-writes-stuff]

imagine: poly with Yuuken and game!Yuu. SO FRIGGING CUTE

So cute! (♡ x ♡)=b

Yuu + (Y/N) + Yuuken = Best Ship Ever!

"What the hell happened?!" (Y/N) asked the two students. Instead of the A-Deuce duo causing trouble, it was the two students part of Ramshackle. Yuuken was holding Yuu in a piggyback while Yuu was looking a bit dazed. "They almost got run over during gym by a magic broom." Yuuken explains, giving (Y/N) a odd look.

"Why are you here?" The male asked, staring at the female with innocent curiosity. "Grim tried to skip gym before it even started. So I found in here trying to take a nap." The dorm leader of Ramshackle gesture to a sleeping Grim on one of the beds in the nurses office.

Yuuken nods, carefully placing the smaller student on the other cot. (Y/N) puts Yuuken in a head lock, ruffling his black hair. She thanks him happily, to which he replied with a small smile. Going over to Yuu, she let's out a sigh and sits next to them on the corner of the mattress. Petting their head carefully so they wouldn't stress out.

(I know! I haven't posted Twisted Wonderland content in awhile. I'm sorry! So as a apology; here you go! Thanks for reading! Hearts are appreciated!)

[yandere-wishes]

💜Genie's Masterlist💜

My old masterlist filled with classic yandere stories. You’ll find a wide array of delectable yandere stories for all your favorite characters. You can find a newer MASTERLIST here that has more polished stories. 

Twisted wonderland 

General

Dorm Leaders Ideal Darling

In The Streets Of London (Victorian/mystery AU)

Yandere! Twisted Wonderland The Lost Darling

Yandere! Dorm Leaders Alice In Twisted Wonderland

How the Original Villains Act With Their Twisted Wonderland Counterparts part 1

How the Original Villains Act With Their Twisted Wonderland Counterparts Part 2

Yandere!Staff

Quick headcanons (TW, OM, Magi)

Yandere Reaction To Darling Signing A Contract With Azul

Dorm Leaders: Ideal Darlings 

Dorm Leaders (Riddle, Leona): Replacement Darling

All Teachers (NRC Staff): Yandere Behaviors 

The Sleep Over

Genie and the Savanclaw boys

Yandere Teams (Sharing a Darling)

Yandere! Enma Yuuken x reader

Sacrifical Bride (Yandere! Leona, Malleus and Idia)

Heartslabyul

General Yandere Headcanons.

Heartslaybul Dorm: Yandere Behaviors

Heartslaybul Dorm: Ideal Darling

Heartslabyul Kissing Headcanons

Riddle Rosehearts

Yandere Riddle Roseheart x reader Love Confession

Riddle: Wish

Yandere Riddle Roseheart Bewitching Rose (Love Letter)

Savanaclaw

Savanaclaw Kissing Headcanons

Yandere!Pirates! Savanaclaw (Halloween Special) 

Leona Kingscholar

Yandere! Leona Kingscholar My Obsession

Yandere Leona: My Queen (Love Letter)

Yandere Leona x reader x Chaka (Platonic) Innocence

Yandere! Leona Kingscholar X Reader X Yandere! Malleus Draconia  Ill-Fated

Octovinelle

Octavinelle kissing headcanons

Yandere! Octavinelle boys with a darling who has a flying ability

Octavinelle Dorm as babies  (Headcanons)

Azul Ashengrotto

Yandere Azul Ashengrotto Valentine’s Day (Love Letter)

Yandere Azul Ashengrotto x reader Payment 

Yandere Azul Ashengrotto x reader Dance For Me

Floyd Leech

Yandere! Floyd Leech x reader Smooth Criminal

Scarabia

Scarabia Kissing Headcanons

Jamil Viper

Jamil Viper There Are Things Much Worst Than Death

In My Head // Yandere Jamil Viper X Reader

Kalim Al-Asim

 A Whole New World // Yandere Kalim Al-Asim x Reader

Pomefiore

Pomefiore Kissing Headcanons

Pomefiore General Yandere Headcanons

Vil Schoenheit

Love Letter From Vil Schoenheit

Yandere Wishes Vil Schoenheit

Rook Hunt

Yandere! Rook Hunt  I Will Keep You Safe

Ignihyde

Ignihyde Kissing Headcanons

Yandere! Ignihyde general headcanons

Idia Shroud

Yandere! Idia Shroud Secret Admirer

Random yandere headcanon Idia Shroud

Yandere Idia Shroud X Yandere Eliza X Reader  Rotten Love

Gambling man! Yandere Idia Shroud x reader

Eliza (Ghost Bride) 

Yandere Idia Shroud X Yandere Eliza X Reader  Rotten Love

 Yandere Eliza X Reader  Even In Death, We Shall Love

Diasomnia

General Diasomnia Yandere Headcanons

Yandere! Diasomnia Sweet Curse

Diasomnia Kissing Headcanons

Lilia Vanrough

Yandere Lilia Vanrough Just my type

Malleus Draconia

Yandere Malleus Draconia A Rose By Any Other Name Would Still Be As Sweet

Yandere! Malleus Draconia La Belle Au Bois Dormant

Malleus Draconia Yandere Alphabet

Love Letter From Malleus Draconia

Yandere! Vampier! Malleus Draconia Sweet Blood 

Yandere! Leona Kingscholar X Reader X Yandere! Malleus Draconia  Ill-Fated

Disney Villains

Disney villains as Yanderes

Demon Slayer

Yandere!Demon Slayers As Demons (Includes Tanjiro, Zenitsu and Inosuke separate) 

Yandere Dorms

Which Yandere Dorm Are You??

Obey Me

Yandere Obey Me General Headcanons

Lucifer

All’s Fair In Love And War Yandere Lucifer And Belphegor

Leviathan

Yandere! Leviathan Aquaphobia

Yandere! Leviathan x Reader

Satan

Yandere! Satan Love Letter

Beelzebub

Happy Birthday Yandere! Beelzebub And Belphegor

Belphegor

Happy Birthday Yandere! Beelzebub And Belphegor

Yandere Wishes Belphegor

All’s Fair In Love And War Yandere Lucifer And Belphegor

Jojo's bizarre adventures

Yandere Jojos x reader (part 1-7) 

My hero academia

Supernatural My Hero Academia

Nine

Yandere Nine and Mummy Headcanons

Tomura Shigaraki

Demon Tomura Shigaraki

Hawks

My Dove Yandere! Hawks

kingdom hearts

Sora

Yandere Sora headcanons

Riku

Yandere Riku headcanons

Marluxia

Yandere Marluxia Headcanons

Roxas

Love Letter From Roxas

Zexion

Alone Yandere!Ghost!Zexion

Axel

Pain is love Yandere! Axel

Yandere Axel Headcanons

Organization 13

Organization Xiii Ideal Darling

Marvel

Tony Stark

Love Letter From Tony Stark

Wanda Maximoff

Blood Vampire! Wanda Maximoff

Yandere Wanda Maximoff Headcanons

Pietro Maximoff

Yandere Pietro Maximoff Headcanons

Peter Parker

Yandere Peter Parker Kidnapping

Finale Fantasy

Kuja

Yandere Kuja Headcanons

Greek mythology

Isolation Yandere Hermes

Magi

Yandere Magi General Headcanons

Red Roses Yandere Kouen x Reader

Diabolik Lovers

Don’t take candy from a vampire // Yandere! Kou Mukami x reader