#twisted-brainrot

[twistedtummies2]

Some lineart for a new OC I've been creating for Twisted Wonderland. The art, for the record, is the work of @twistedbrainrot. He may give this a full render in the future, with inking, colors, and shading, but till then, I have permission to post this linework to introduce the character. Thanks TB. You're the best. <3 Anyway...everybody? Please say hello to Edwin Milliner: my own TW-ified take on the Mad Hatter! Edwin is a student of Royal Sword Academy, unlike most of my other characters, and a childhood friend of Deuce Spade: the two grew up together in Clock Town. However, when Deuce began to go into his "punk phase," the pair drifted apart, and the fact they went to rival schools probably doesn't help much. Edwin is playful, childish, at times mischievous, zany, a little absent-minded, hyperactive, and possibly just a little deranged. However, he's generally a nice guy, and loves to make friends and feed people all the tea and sugary concoctions he can muster! (On that note, yes, he most definitely has some kinks, just like James and the Prefect.) He has a pet hare and a pet dormouse, named Gigglecup and Kettledream, respectively, and loves them very much. Edwin's Unique Magic is fittingly called "Mad Tea Party," and it allows him to affect gravity and other elements of physics around him for a certain radius. He mostly just uses it on himself to "do Mad Hatter stuff," so to speak. For example, he might use it to pour tea down his sleeves, or pull crazy things out of his hat, or stand on the ceiling while juggling forks upside-down. The greater the radius he works on, however, the more of a toll it takes on him.

[zari-san]

jade!!!!! jack!!!!! ruggie!!!!!................who's this guy 🙄

[rui-drawsbox]

more mallerui shenanigans, Gargoyle Studies Club edition! +more outfits cuz theyre relaxing to do lol

[qsoap]

townie and idia play dress to impress on weekends👍

[tacc0yak1]

timekeeper?

[haeoflii]

NERD VS GEEK EPIC HYPERFIXATION BATTLE! FIGHT!!

(click for better quality)

After a heated battle of pure yapping, unnecessary sculpting history and badly re-enacted Batman scenes, the battle ends in a tie cause they're both losers

[kenchann]

doodlin a bit 🖊

[munv]

Malleus who is so baffled over the fact that his s/o is dead so he highkey takes your dead body and preserves it in its own room in his castle, flowers surround the glass clear casket. But he thinks that the flowers do little because your beauty shines in comparison.

He uses magic to prevent your body from decaying and often comes to it everyday to just sit in the room, something akin to a church while he sits and talks about his day.

He’s become isolated, and somewhere in his twisted mind he imagines you talk back to him in his dreams.

Sometimes when he gets lonely, he waltzs around the room with you and whispers sweet nothings. Almost as if you can actually hear him. Its sickening really.

Sometimes he goes into his library to study how to bring you back, diddling a bit in forbidden magic. But what are they going to do to the new king? Stop him? No, not even Lilia can stop this obsession

You died from his overblot many years ago, he just refuses to acknowledge it.

(Sorry ive been brainrotting terribly earlier)

[brokegoatartz]

Some drawings as of late. I can’t stop thinking about the minor splatoon characters that no one cares about !!!!

Younger teen design for Murch by @cephalocrow

[rayroseu]

lilia's cooking vs dawn's auto heal body who'll survive💥

hc where knight of dawn's body automically casts a healing spell whenever he gets harmed seriously...

Lilia's food is just that lethal,,,,, that Dawn needs HP Regen so he couldn't pass out lol (This is also the reason why Silver managed to survive Lilia's cooking,,, its bcs of the auto heal lol)

[twistedtummies2]

Some more art from the artist formerly known as @twisted-brainrot. They decided to do some experiments with characters in Sumo gear, and chose to use a few OCs for Twisted Wonderland for the occasion. Top Left: Lewis Ursine, belonging to my friend GummiCola, and based on Lumpjaw from "Fun and Fancy Free." You'll recall this character from the stories "Too Good to Be True," "Fun and Fancy Feast," and "'This is the Story of Three Bears.'" Top Right: my boi Billy Geant in Sumo gear. I think he looks quite good in it, but he seems more befuddled than anything else. XD

Bottom Center: Billy and Gareth (TB's OC based on Gustave the Giant) wrestling it out. Honestly, they both somehow look so freaking cute there, sort of half-chibi-fied. XD My thanks, as always, to the artist. <3

[soranker]

touched up and colored some old dunmeshi doodles from earlier in the year ^_^

[thegoldencontracts]

Kisses

From this list:

1. Malleus—Lizard Kiss

The two of you sat there in a comfortable sort of silence. He was reading a book about fae, and you were doing schoolwork.

Suddenly, however, he stood.

"Tsunotarou—?" You asked. He moved towards your seat.

"May I kiss you?"

A gentleman, wasn't he? Malleus always did know how to say the most charming thing without even trying.

"Of course," you said. He nodded, chuckling lowly.

"Close your eyes, child of man," he whispered in your ear. You obliged, bracing for the inevitable explosion of emotions.

And then he licked your lips.

It was not a kiss, no. A kiss would imply your tongues at any point made contact. Rather, this was something different. You were deeply confused. What was he doing?

He pulled back, and you opened your eyes. He looked awfully proud of himself.

"What was that?" You asked, brow raised. "Was that supposed to be a kiss?"

Malleus looked at you confused, very much resembling a lizard, though the way he tilted his head reminded you more of a very sad puppy. Now you felt bad.

"Is that not how you humans kiss?" He asked. You fervently shook your head.

"What—?! No! That's not-" you sighed. "Here. I'll show you."

With a newfound resolution to show this foolish dragon the true implications of a kiss, you leaned towards him, pecking him on the lips. When you pulled away, you noticed he was dumbfounded.

"I take it you liked that?" You asked. He remained unmoving.

"Fascinating," he said at last. "For such a little action to feel so wonderous."

"Now that's a little far-"

"Do it again."

"Huh?"

"If you would please," he re-iterated. "Do it again."

You had a feeling you were going to be there for a while.

2. Ruggie—Palm Kiss

“What do you think of fairytales?” He asked one day.

You looked up in surprise.

“Now that’s a question I never expected you to be asking," you said. Ruggie snickered.

“Can’t blame a guy for being curious,” he said. “You can tell a lot about someone from how they answer something’ like that. Maybe they’re a dreamer, expectin’ a Prince Charming to come sweep ‘em off their feet. Or maybe they’re one of those folks who thinks anything remotely happy is stupid. But, ah, you’re definitely not the first type. You’re datin’ me, after all.”

He laughed to himself, a mix of causal and slightly self-deprecating.

“Imagine,” he said. “Me, a prince, pullin’ all sorts of cool moves to make you swoon.” In a caricature of a gruff voice, he tittered, “It’ll be alright, babygirl, I’m here.”

You laughed, both at the impression and at the words he spoke.

“It is stupid.”

“Yeah,” you said. “It’s obvious I’d be the Prince Charming. You’re the fair maiden swooning."

Ruggie snickered.

“Then maybe you should be pampering me,” he said. “Like by doing the dishes for once.”

You grabbed his palm.

“Of course,” you said. “Anything you desire.”

And then you pressed a kiss.

Watching him short circuit in real time was priceless.

“I- I was just jokin’ when I said that, y’know,” he mumbled. “I don’t need coddling-“

“Shh,” you said, pressing a finger to his lips. “You’re tired. Sleep.”

And despite his protests, he was out like a light.

You fell asleep as well. It was a lovely thing, you thought, the two of you, in peace, together.

“You’re still not gonna do the dishes, are you?”

“Ehehe, sorry…”

3. Leona—Ear Kiss

“You know,” you said. “You’re kinda like a big cat.”

Leona scowled.

“I ain’t a cat.”

“Hey,” you raised up your hands defensively. “That wasn’t what I said. I said you’re like a cat.”

“Give me one way I’m like a cat.”

“Your tails kinda flicks around when you’re happy about something,” you started. “And your ears droop when you’re sad.”

He sucked in a rapid breath, tail swishing anxiously.

“You’re making stuff up.”

“Am not!” You huffed. “Look, your tail’s doing it right now!”

He looked to it, eyes narrowed as if he were betrayed, positioning himself so his tail was hidden.

“Hey!” You said. “Don’t hide your cute tail from me!”

He just stared at you, eyes narrowed.

“I’m not showing it for your to gawk at,” he muttered, ears flattened. Cute.

You stood up, resolute.

“At least let me appreciate the other cat part of you, then!” You said.

And just as it looked like he was about to find a was to hide his ears as well, you pounced.

And kissed around his ears.

“What’re you—“

“Do you want me to stop?” You asked. Leona looked away for a second.

“Do whatever you want,” he said simply. You just snickered.

He really was a big cat.

[writingbluerose]

TWST DRABBLE #20

When Malleus first met you, he thought you were simply beautiful

He didn't know if you knew what you did, but whether it was intentional or not, you had always known how to make your way into his heart. In the nights when both of you walked side by side you have always observed him close and careful ; you'd look at him smiling and say : "Your green eyes are so beautiful, like a really shiny jewel" or some times you'd say : "Your horns shine so brightly in the moonlight! I could stare at them forever!" And he had always made sure to express his gratitude for the compliments you gave him, along with the pink hue to his cheeks that complimented his ghostly skin whenever your melodic voice made its way to his ears.

Malleus thought you were absolutely stunning

You've never expressed your fear of him, you were never scared. It amazed him, how you were so bold as to even call him "Hornton" like the sweet naïve child of man you were. But he himself had grown fond of that nickname. On nights he came to your dorm he couldn't help but smile at the thought of hearing you call him that endearing name again, or even better, your beloved friend.

Malleus had never had a friend, he didn't know how to handle friendships, perhaps that's why he couldn't draw a line to where his platonic feelings for you ended and the romantic ones began. He thought it was all normal ; He thought it was normal for him as your best friend to want to hold your hand at all times. He thought it was normal for him to want to kiss you, steal your breath away a million times if that made you want to stay with him, be his beloved. He never told anyone about it, no, not even Lilia, for he thought it was all normal, he was stubborn, yes, but he never admitted that to anyone. But even so he never made a move, he was afraid to do so, afraid that even though he thought these thoughts were normal, perhaps he was doing something wrong and this was not how the people from your world behaved. So he never dared to, keeping it a secret and enjoying your presence in the nightly strolls you had as he always did.

Malleus thought you were bewitching him

How you could look at him with a smile after all that he'd done he will never know. How'd you still greet him and smile, your eyes holding nothing but relief and a softness he'd never seen for his being alone, he'd never figure out in these years he has yet to live.

That's exactly why his eyes searched for you in the grand room of his castle. The music never stopped, and Silver and his family were enjoying themselves on this special occasion that was the boy's birthday. But even so, not one sight of you, therefore, he took it upon himself to search for you around the castle ;

And he found you after a while. You were staying in the beautiful yet abandoned gardens of the castle looking at the moon, a smile gracing your tired yet delicate features. The thorns that grew in the garden had never looked so beautiful surrounding you, thinking they were beautiful white roses around instead, a flower that suited you to perfection ; He slowly started making his way to you, his heels clicking on the cracked stoned path. You turned your head to him, still smiling, and Malleus could feel his cheeks heating once more, as he did long ago. He stopped next to you, and looked at the moon before he said : "I feel like it has been years since we last stayed under the moon like this together" His silky voice having a calming effect on you as always. You laughed "Is this a way of telling me how much you've missed me? If it is, then yes, I missed you too. A lot" Your eyes met, and you couldn't help but look at how the moonlight hit his now broken horn, shining like a crystal in a deep dark cave, just as the scales on his forehead, who you wanted to kiss over and over if you could. Once he caught your eyes, he chuckled, tail moving just an inch, as if it couldn't wait to sway happily from one side to another.

"I did. I truly missed you, child of man" You grinned at his statement, like a little child who just got his favorite toy. He really wants to kiss that grin of yours

You had stayed like this for a while, just looking at each other in silence, enjoying the presence of one another. And Malleus couldn't help himself as he gently pulled you closer by your waist and put his gloved hand on your cheek. You didn't protest, and as a response to his actions you nuzzled your cheek into his palm, searching for his warmth —

'He looks so pretty' you thought. Ever since you saw him for the first time in his royal gown that complimented him so well. The crown and the dress he wore made him even more enchanting that you already thought he was. And you couldn't have it any other way —

Malleus softly smiled at you, and subconsciously brought your face closer to him, as if he had done this a million times before. You felt his breath falter for a tiny second before looking in his eyes once again. His grip on you tightened, unsure if he could proceed or not, and when he felt one of your arms on his shoulder and the other gently squeezing his forearm he didn't waste a second and connected his lips to yours. It wasn't rushed, but it contained all the feelings he had kept for you these past months, feelings he was afraid to let out.

His lips moved slowly with yours like they were two perfect puzzle pieces put together. He let go, only to dive in again and again and again like a starved man, and you reciprocated with the same intensity, your hands around his neck and one of his no longer on your body but gently gripping the locks of your hair, keeping you close. You parted again, lips still inches close and Malleus was the first one to speak "I had waited, child of man. I wanted to tell you this for so long, but my feelings...they have never been clear enough for me — he sighed before continuing — But now I know. My feelings have never been more clear than they are now. So please, I want to court you, I want you to be my beloved, if you'll have me" His posture straightened and he held your hands in his, a posture you held when you usually started to waltz, but he didn't move, he only watched, looked at you closely waiting for your answer.

You smiled once again : "I will have you, Malleus. Now and until my best days are over" You stood on your tippy toes as Malleus slightly bent down to unite your foreheads. Your eyes closed but Malleus' remained opened, admiring you. You didn't wear a dress, no, not yet, but he'll make sure to get you one, the finest he can get, the best for his queen

And now Malleus still thought,

You were absolutely breathtaking

© writingbluerose 2025

[harmonysanreads]

Thinking about Yandere!Mydei braiding your hair. This mighty, invincible man removing pieces of his armory, so that they won't have a chance of harming even a strand of hair.

He handles it as if he was tasked with keeping the clouds in his grasp, each movement of his fingers measured, strength forbidden from flowing without his command. His concentration prevents him from blinking altogether, as such, the final product appears to be clumsier, as though the craft of amateur hands. It can be seen as hints in his eyes, he's terrified of pulling too hard, creating unwanted knots betwixt the locks.

Your amusement would beget laughs had you not been numbed by the same hands, the grip that brought so much harm now frightened at the prospect of twisting your hair wrong. You can offer nothing more than blinks as the Crown Prince scrambles for accessories, lips pursed in comical pondering about which ones should complete the braid.

You don't critique how you end up looking by the end of this fit of whimsy, you make no protest as he resumes holding you close wordlessly. An odd apology, even if you don't accept it by heart, you know pretending to do so will bring less pain to both of your souls.

[ventique18]

Noir