#twisted-wonderland: our precious treasure

[tsukikoayanosuke]

Twisted-Wonderland: Our Precious Treasure Finale Celebration

Welcome to the party!

Today is the 6th May and yesterday we just wrapped up the fic yesterday.

Thus, we're entering our celebration!

Welcome to the "Twisted-Wonderland: Our Precious Treasure Finale Celebration"!

On Wattpad, I'll be updating the final part of the fic which can also be count as a celebration. Thus, I decided to make this a one-week long!

I'll be posting one note per day starting of today about anything that came to mind. There are a bit of behind the scene I do want to talk, like the origin of Jonah Argentum, maybe other several concent, worldbuilding, even deleted contents. Perhaps I'll be writing some Gaiden, but no promises on the last one. Honestly, I just kinda want to talk, mostly because this is probably the last time we'll be talking about the fic.

So, stay tune!

[fiyaa-xoxo]

Theres something different about receiving a handwritten letter......

✧˚ · .Spring has sprung as the NCR students walk through out the NRC campus. With spring here and the flowers blooming, and most important of all valentines day right around the corner. NRC launches lockers for students to anonymously give someone something for valentines day. Surprise, Surprise the prefects locker was the one with the most letters. Lets see what some of them wrote, will u find out who wrote what?....

From: A crimson flower...

My Crimson Rose,

In this whimsical realm where time dances to its own curious tune, I find myself enchanted by the notion of Happy Unbirthdays and the delightful chaos that ensues in the shadow of the Queen of Hearts. It is within this peculiar Wonderland that our paths have crossed, and my heart, typically bound by the rigidity of rules, has succumbed to the joyful mayhem of your presence.

Oh, how the tea parties unfold in blissful disorder, each cup raised in celebration of the nonsensical day that is every day but one! The Queen of Hearts, with her regal decree and whimsical demands, presides over these gatherings where laughter echoes like the most harmonious of melodies. In the mirthful company of jesters and creatures, our souls intertwine, and the rules of reality bow to the capricious whims of Wonderland.

As the Queen commands the cards to paint the roses red, I am reminded that the essence of love in this fantastical realm is as unpredictable as the ever-changing hues of Wonderland's flora. In the intricate dance of courtly affections, I find myself waltzing with you, my partner in this splendid, topsy-turvy masquerade.

From: An Inky Dealer...

And so, my heart, once bound by the rigid laws of reason, now surrenders to the whimsy of Wonderland and the joyful rebellion that accompanies it. With every unbirthday tea party we share, I am reminded that true happiness lies not in conformity but in the enchanting chaos of love.

To my Siren,

As the currents of fate weave through the whimsical waters of Twisted Wonderland, I find myself drawn to you like a siren's call echoing in the depths of the Monstro Lounge. In this ocean of magical mayhem, your presence is a beacon that lights up the darkest corners of my heart.

The glittering allure of Ursula's domain mirrors the shimmering depths of the feelings that swirl within me. Much like the ebb and flow of the tides, our connection resonates with a rhythm that transcends the ordinary cadence of everyday life.

In the enchanting embrace of the Monstro Lounge, where secrets are exchanged like treasures and laughter dances upon the waves of conversation, I am captivated by the spell you cast upon my existence. Ursula's wisdom echoes in the whispers of our shared moments, and I am reminded that love, much like the sea, holds depths yet to be explored.

So, let this letter be a testament to the enchantment you bring into my life, a tale woven with threads of magic and mystery. In the embrace of Ursula's sanctuary and the symphony of the Monstro Lounge, my heart finds its rhythm in harmony with yours.

From: The oasis in the hot sands...

Dear, sunshine

With the boundless energy of a desert breeze, my affection for you grows, and the tapestry of our shared moments becomes a mosaic of joy and laughter. Your smile, a treasure more precious than any gem in the sands, illuminates my world with unparalleled warmth.

In the vibrant oasis of love, I find solace in the melody of our shared laughter and the dance of our dreams under the twinkling stars. With each passing day, my heart beats in rhythm with the magic you bring into my life.

So, let this be a simple testament to the love that blossoms like a desert rose within my chest—a love as boundless as the endless sands of Twisted Wonderland.

From: A loyal knight

My dearest Everglow,

Amidst the tapestry of my own existence, I pledge my loyalty to you with the same unwavering devotion that I offer to the illustrious Malleus Draconia. To serve him is an honor, and in his guidance, my loyalty becomes an intricate dance—a choreography of duty and affection.

In this realm where loyalty is both a shield and a key, my heart beats with the rhythm of a promise made not just in service but in love. Your understanding gaze, a refuge in the labyrinth of obligations, is a testament to the deep connection that transcends the boundaries of duty.

So, let this be a tender acknowledgment of the magic that binds me to both my fae heritage and the loyalty I extend to you and Malleus—a love letter written with the ink of allegiance and sealed with the embrace of my heart.

Writers note: Hello everyone! Were u able to find out who's who? Let me know if u want more writings like this!

Requests are open!! ^^

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[worldussysblog]

A Glimpse of the Future

[ Malleus x Reader/Yuu ]

Warnings: some Grammatical errors ,Fluff , angst if you squint , Negative thoughts , Gender Neutral! Yuu (a child is mention but the it's still gender neutral just imagine that the child is created/born by magic)

Summary:In which during their nightly strolls together Malleus suddenly spaces out and he may or may not have caught a glimpse of the future or better yet Malleus had find the missing piece in his life.

Prounouns used: They/Them , you/your

The sun had already set which means its time for Malleus to meet his nightly companion who happen to resides inside the old abandoned dorm that he used to visit to relax his mind.

"Hmm its already night , the child of man is probably already at our usual place , well i can't have them waiting for me any longer" Malleus thought to himself and without wasting anymore time he quickly teleported himself to their usual place , the said usual is none other than the Ramshackle Dorm where his human companion and their troublemaker cat currently resides in.

At Ramshackle Dorm:

You just finished getting ready for your nightly strolls with your horned friend and youre gonna admit that you always look forward for this nightly strolls together.

Staying here in Twisted Wonderland had its up and down but you manage to get through all the hardship this world had given you along with the troublemakers who you call 'Friends' , sure they always manage to find a way to indulge you to their shenigans but you love them still especially your cat companion who likes to call himself "The great grim-sama" and you his 'Henchman'. And while you're at it you may or may not have caught feelings for a certain dragon you call "Tsunotaro" .

You truly treasure those precious moments with them and thank the ghost camera the headmage had given you , you manage to capture every single moment.

But no matter how long you stay here nor you get close to the people who live here something felt wrong , maybe it's because you dont belong here? In this world? This thoughts is running like a toy train inside your brain. You often ask yourself whether if you try harder you can belong in this world even if you're magicless. Sure there might be some other people who doesn't have any magic in them but they make it up by being good to some other things , but you? What can you offer to make yourself useful and be one of them? Are enough to be Malleus partner if he ever happen to reciprocate your feelings? Or will you be rejected and just be friends forever? The answer is simple just be yourself because you existing in this world is already enough , YOU. ARE . ENOUGH , that's what the voice said in the back of your mind. But you wonder is just being yourself enough to belong here? The voice inside your mind answered once again "Yes" .

You quickly shook your head to shake away all the negative thoughts because tonight is such a fine night and you can't let it be ruin because of your negative thinking. As soon as you manage to calm your mind , you manage to catch a familiar green light outside the dorm , looks like your nightly companion is here. You quickly went out of the dorm but not without putting a blanket over Grim so that he wouldn't get cold without your warmth.

Outside Ramshackle Dorm:

"Hmm looks like the child of man is still inside the dorm" Malleus thought after seeing that Yuu is nowhere in sight.

As soon as you went outside you immediately called your friend

"Yo Tsunotaro! Good evening! How long have you been waiting here? Im so sorry if I kept you waiting" You said feeling bad if you had made him wait for so long.

Malleus chuckle at the silly nickname you had come up with when he gave a permission to call him what ever you want and even after knowing who he is, you still choose to call him that. But somehow with the way you call him it made his heart swell with happiness , he's glad he met you that night.

"At ease Child of Man , first of all Good Evening too and No I did not wait for so long because I myself just got here" Malleus said while smiling down at you.

"Oh phew I honestly thought I had made you wait , i can't have Sebek scolding (more like screaming) me for making his 'Wakasama' waiting" You said as you chuckles

"Well shall we go on to our nightly stroll?" You added

"We shall"

As you two are enjoying the beauty of the night , you ask your friend something but you notice that he's not paying attention to you and is currently spacing out.

"The moon is beautiful tonight, dont you think so Tsunotaro?" You asked as you looked at your friend only to find he stop walking by your side and that he's spacing out

"Tsunotaro?" You tried to wave your hand in front him but he's not showing any signs of moving.

With Malleus:

Ever since he was a little kid , Malleus had always dreamt of having a garden for which he can be proud of but... no matter how hard he improve his rose garden something is always missing , he often wonders if he doesn't take care of it enough or it must be something that he might find in the future.

Years had passed since then, his rose garden had improve it gotten bigger than before but still nothing had change , he still felt that something is missing. And so his journey in NRC had begun , even here in his new school he's still isolated and always being left out be it his classmate or his fellow housewarden , heck he never even gotten to attend any of the ceremony meeting nor was he invited to any outings/meeting. He honestly thought this will go on until he graduate in NRC but that all change when he encountered the strange human who he found out is now residing to his favorite abandoned place and the said human doesn't even know him and still had the guts to call me such strange silly nickname but somehow it felt right their meeting feels right it's as if they're meant to meet.

As soon as he teleported himself back Diasomnia Dorm after meeting the strange human he quickly look for Lilia to tell him his strange encounter with the magicless human. And of course Lilia was ecstatic after finding out that Malleus had found himself a friend but the latter quickly shook it off saying they just met and that they're not friends but Lilia just grin and said-

"Yet"

"Huh?" Malleus said with a questioning look

"Yet, Malleus you guys are not Yet friends but soon you'll be"

"How can you be so sure about that? Who knows they migjt be scared of him once they know who I really am"

"Trust me when I say you two will be friend , you two will be Friends. Besides my fatherly instincts never fail me , who knows you two might be more than friends in the future tehehehe" Lilia said while giggling to himself.

"Okay?" Malleus replied not understanding what Lilia meant on the last part.

While Malleus is spacing out , he found himself in place he's very much familiar he's currently in his Rose garden but he wondered when did he get there? Isn't he with Yuu a few moments ago? But... something is different he can feel it , he's in his garden but somehow he found it quite strange because this version of his rose garden seems more lively like its complete. And so he decided to look around while doing so he heard two voices one is familiar while the other not so much , he followed the sound of the voices and finally he reached the source of what he had heard and there he found himself staring at the back of someone , now he wonders whether this is his rose garden or it belonged to someone else and that he just accidentally intrude it so he decided to leave and teleport himself a before he could do it he found himself staring at what seems his future self approaching someone who's holding a mini version of himself and the person who's back he previous stared at turns around only to reveal Yuu his companion of the night the one he was with before he was sent here in what seems a future version of his beloved rose garden.

At that moment Malleus had come to conclusion that he may or may not had been catch a glimpse of his future no their future together and he realises that the reason why the rose garden feels different is because it's now complete he's no longer the only one who goes there because now he has someone that he can share his rose garden with. Together with his future child and spouse they all live happily and his garden is now more lively than before.

"Ha, no wonder i felt like our meeting/encounter that night is meant to be , it's because the two of us are really meant to be , to think that all this time i kept on looking on how to improve my garden for it to be the garden I can be proud of but the only thing that's missing is you" Malleus said as he put his hand on his head with a smile plastered on his handsome face.

Malleus had finally realized that all those nights he spent all alone in his room and garden , all those day where he keeps looking to make a perfect garden and why his beloved rose garden back at Briar Valley never felt home is because something or someone is missing but now he finally found that missing piece and it was Yuu whom he been looking for all this time , it was them that filled the empty void in his lonely heart.

Bonus:

You keep waving your hand in front of your friend but he still showed no sign of moving and so you decided to call his name.

"Hey! Tsunotaro are you there?" You said

"Earth to Malleus?"

"Dark lord?"

"Emo boy-"

"Horny boy-"

"Edge lord-"

You sighed realizing no matter how much you call him he won't answer and so decided to do something you knlw you will regret- slapping him. You raised your hand ready to aim at his beautiful face but before you can do it , Malleus suddwnly snap out of his thoughts.

"Ahh, sorry for spacing out Child of Man I was just thinking of my rose garden back at home"

"Woahh you have your own garden? Sickkk"

"Heh indeed I do , the flowers are even more beautiful when they bloom but it will look more beautiful when the petals have fallen on the ground, It's the garden I'm proud of so if you have a chance to visit the Briar Valley , I'll definitely show it to you" Malleus said with a smile on his face before looking back at you.

"Ohh that's great!! Looking forward to it !!" You said as you gave him a close eyed smile.

"Im glad you're looking forward to it but put that aside, what did you just call me? I heard you called me what was it? Ahh yeah Edge Lord "

"Eh? I don't remember calling you such names hehehe"

The End♡♡

[moonlit-midnight]

With you, I’d dance in a storm

Characters: Floyd Leech.

Genre: Romantic Fluff.

Summary: Wherein the most memorable moment on your wedding day was dancing with your husband.

Warnings: Reader is a female, and has a talent in singing and composing songs.

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You were in a daze, sitting next to your husband in the dance hall, quietly watching the guests dancing back and forth.

It was quite a fascinating scene.

Old couples waltzing with teenagers, friends dancing with your colleagues, and little girls twirling around with your in-laws.

“Remember when I used to pull you into a random dance at the Mostro Lounge during closing time?” Floyd rested his hand atop yours.

“It was an excuse to hold my hand.” you grinned, flipping his palm over and slipping your fingers into his own.

“I really loved having you close to me.” He confessed, a spark of adoration gleaming in his gentle gaze.

“It was all fun until Azul and Jade show up, scolding us for fooling around instead of doing the dishes.” you giggled at the distant memory.

“They always kill our fun.” Floyd snickered, earning him a light chuckle from you.

The two of you continued reminiscing fondly about the past, then a familiar song started to play in the background.

A song that you knew by heart, and treasured it dearly as if it was the most precious thing in the world.

You had a talent in writing songs, and it was the first song you composed together with Floyd during your final year at school.

It was titled “When Chaos fell in love with Serenity”.

Your melodious voice blended beautifully with Floyd, Jade and Azul’s strong vocals.

Even though the four of you were equally gifted in singing, it took some time until you succeeded in recording it perfectly, and it was worth it.

“Dance with me, darling.” you smoothed your gown and stood up.

“You’re still bad at dancing though.” Floyd teased, taking your waiting hand in his.

Rolling your eyes, you pulled him towards the dance floor.

“I might be terrible, but with you, I’d dance in a storm.”

As the guests saw you approaching, they came to a halt and parted to make way for you and your husband.

They went back to the reception hall, so you two could enjoy the moment by yourselves.

You danced, and talked, then danced some more until your feet started to ache a little bit.

“Hey, sweetheart, there’s something I've been wanting to ask you for a long time.” Floyd stared at you half-lidded, long eyelashes brushing his pale skin.

You tucked the stray hair that fell over his face behind his ear, silently anticipating his question.

“Why did you decide to stay in Twisted Wonderland?”

Taken aback, your eyes widened at the slightest.

You pondered about it for a while.

Once you collected your thoughts together, you voiced out your answer without missing a beat.

“Because I like this strange place, and the people I love and cherish dearly are here.” you responded, a fond smile drawn on your face.

Honestly, there was no place you’d rather be.

“I know it was a tough decision, so thank you for choosing to stay. You mean the world to me, sweetheart.” Floyd returned the same smile, eyes glistening with joy.

[charonyx]

Appreciating Malleus and Falling into Fandom, One Step at a Time

Happy Birthday Malleus Draconia, love of my life!!!!

A little late into the night, but he likes strolling around at this time so it's fine! Ah, there is so much to say about Malleus that I can't think of it all at once. Maybe whenever I think of reasons why I love Malleus, I'll write it down and have a bit more coherency by his next birthday. For now I'll just thank him for even getting me to play the game.

I favored Riddle at first because I LOVE his aesthetic (still do) and I found Malleus kinda meh, like, I didn't understand why people were saying he looked hot, he looked kinda okay to me (well, the art of him rising out of the coffin is PRETTY FIRE). Anyway, after watching up to Chapter 4 on YouTube through ShellBB's translations, I started falling for him bit by bit.

It started with him showing up in 2-14 (COUGH COUGH OKAY MALLEUS I SEE YOUUUUUUU) which I found pleasantly surprising. I thought we weren't going to interact with him until his chapter, but this was cool. Then he shows up again in Octavinelle, giving an absolutely PRECIOUS laugh when we call him "Tsunotaro". His ease in letting us call him a silly nickname is so endearing, and then he gives semi-advice? on how to handle the Octavinelle boys. Once we get back the house, he is glad we were able to keep it by being glad it won't be rowdy, showing that he's already feeling a little fond of us, the first person from outside of his bubble, being daring in his eyes to even approach him with no regard of his status or power. Accepting a fun nickname because that sounds like such a normal close friend thing to do, and he craves that closeness with someone, anyone.

After that, Scarabia chapter comes and goes with many emotional moments that I adore and, coming back to our dorm with relief at sleeping under this dilapidated yet comforting building, we are greeted with Lilia, bestowing upon us a holiday card. From Malleus. When I tell you my heart stopped for a bit and dropped to my stomach. Because, right then and there, I realized "Oh no. I REALLY like this man". Going to Ramshackle for his nightly strolls, he noticed we weren't there and had maybe wanted to wish us Happy Holidays or do something that friends would normally do. So, he decided on a holiday card, asking Lilia, his basically father, to pass by Ramshackle dorm and give it to his human friend. He truly treasures this recently born friendship and wanted us to have something from him, something simple yet heartfelt. Y'all, personal cards are great.

So, taking into account that it was December of 2020, his first birthday card was the next month and I was really invested in the story, characters and world I made a gamble. IF when his birthday rolled around, and I got him in my first 10 pull, then I would continue playing the game and follow the story. If I didn't, then I'd uninstall the game and continue following the story through translations like most other games that had caught my interest. I don't know why I placed this on myself, but, Malleus being the sweet and generous man he is came in my first 10 pull. And I continued playing which got me into fandom proper for the first time. I always felt with stuff I liked, I was an outsider looking on from a distance. Appreciating the love fans had for the same game, but never really interacting or feeling part of it. Until Twisted Wonderland hit me over the head with a brick, pushed me into a deep well and threw a Malleus down as I was tentatively trying to climb back up.

Interacting with the fandom, following Twisted Wonderland art, getting excited with people over new events, ABEMA livestreams, gushing over favorite characters, and just truly getting the sensation of feeling a fandom have a live, beating heart.

I love it. And I love Malleus Draconia who is an imperfect perfect being that led me to this wonderful journey that is etched into my heart forever.

As an end, I'll recommend this amazing song composed by Cafune Piano, an amazing pianist who has made birthday songs for each character that is an experience to listen to. Please check them out! (Fair warning, some music is from Chapter 7 that has yet to appear on the English server and spoilery character sprites)

[curlyhairednerd]

do you have any twst fic you like to recommend?

Our Precious Treasure by @tsukikoayanosuke

Arisu in Twisted Wonderland by @feliciakainzofspades

[twsttheory]

⚠️Chapter 5 spoilers⚠️ Chapter Recaps and Predictions for Future Dormitory Chapters.

Pardon me for being a little slow but I have just realized a trend? Aside from the fact that Twisted Wonderland seems to be a very “Screw society” game, the take-away of every Twisted Wonderland arc reflects the morals the of their respective Disney classic, except the villains are the ones experiencing it. 

Heartslabyul: 

Just like Alice in Wonderland, the first plot of the first Chapter centres around the idea that rules are not always meant to be followed. However, as I have mentioned in a previous post, many have theorized that the story of Alice in Wonderland is the journey of a child towards adulthood, during which they begin to realize their individual personalities. The Queen of Heart’s tyranny thus represents societal rules and expectations. In the first chapter, this is not illustrated by Riddle’s strictness. Instead, it is illustrated by the expectations and rules that Riddle’s mother has imposed on him. Riddle will then learn that not everything his mother said is correct, and will grow to have his own opinions. We even see him screwing up the mont-blanc. His mistake is very... um... him though. 

Savanaclaw:

Following the Heartslabyul arc is the Savanaclaw arc. Again, the plot is similar to that of The Lion King. Both Leona and Scar are the second-born, and the fact that their brothers have a son makes it impossible for them to become kings. This has lead to Leona’s somewhat inferiority complex. The lazy lion proceeds to come up with a plan to overthrow the more powerful Malleus in the Magift competition, but fails because of the Heartslabyul gang. No matter what he does, not everything goes according to plan. This is where “Hakuna Matata” becomes important. In the Lion King, it is taught to Simba, the protagonist, but in Twisted Wonderland, it has become a lesson that Leona has learnt. Life is not fair, but instead of choosing to dwell on that concept and suffer, you could choose to be happy instead. Despite not being able to become King, Leona is still very intelligent and very much capable, earning the respect of his dorm members and many more people. 

Octavinelle:

Fish arc covers the topic of bullying, which many of us have experienced. In this chapter, Azul strives to become more powerful as a result of bullying, and has thus grown to become a very talented mage. His collection of contracts is similar to both Ariel’s collection of human objects and Ursula’s collections of those who failed to pay their debt. All these collections are but material collections, and in Azul’s eyes, his collection is a measure of his worth, as seen from when he declares that he will be useless if Leona were to destroy the contracts. What both Ariel and Azul were missing was as a matter of fact not their material collection. Instead, it was love for Ariel, and friendship for Azul. Jade and Floyd gave him friendship, which he did not have as a victim of bullying, and I’m pretty sure that he realizes that both their presences are more valuable than mere material contracts. I am also certain that Jade and Floyd think so too, although they say otherwise. 

Scarabia:

Scarabia arc’s overblot goes to Jamil, you poor boy. Because of his position as the Asim family’s servant, he believes that as long as he is in the presence of Kalim, he will never be able to be who he really is. Aladdin also thinks that he cannot be with Jasmine if he isn’t royalty. However, we all know that Jamil has more to offer as an individual. He is intelligent and powerful, and will remain intelligent and powerful despite his position as a servant. Aladdin is loved by Jasmine despite being a non-royal. Scarabia’s chapter centres around the idea that an individual’s potential and worth is not defined or limited by their status or position, as Jamil has surely proven to us. 

Pomefiore:

The recent Pomefiore arc is also very relatable and nothing less than outstanding, highlighting the importance of “beauty” in more than one way. This chapter straight up tells us that ballet is not restricted to girls, and it has already earned my respect. What’s more outstanding is its emphasis of effort. Vil is shown to be frustrated because of being in Neige’s shadow. GIVE HIM THE LICENSE TO BE FRUSTRATED HE WORKED SO HARD! Despite his hard work, he is less popular than the cheery and pretty Neige. In the VDC, Neige’s cover of a children song grabbed more attention than the song he poured his sweat, blood and tears over. No one cares about the effort behind the scenes, and all the praise goes to the final product. In Snow White, the Evil Queen will never be the most beautiful, because she is ugly inside. This could apply to this chapter. Despite being more successful, Neige, unless stated otherwise, lacks the diligence and hard work that Vil has put into his craft.

Ignihyde:

All right folks this is where the predictions starts. The recurring theme of this game is conflict against society. From this, I will predict that Idia and Hercules will share a common theme. People call them monsters. Hercules is called a monster because of his inhuman strength, while Idia’s case will most likely be because of Ortho. Idia is undoubtedly a genius engineer, and since Ortho is a cyborg, there are chances that he was once a human but died, and is turned into a cyborg by his brother. Idia creating him from scratch is not likely because he already mentioned a “previous Ortho”. Because of this, Idia is feared by many people as well. However, if this theory were to be correct, it would mean that the story will follow the moral in Hercules that underlines the importance of staying true to oneself and that people will love you for who you are. Hercules definitely stayed true to himself, and in the end, instead of being labelled a monster, he became loved by many. I’m sure that it will be the same way with Idia, although I am not sure about the situation that will help incite this. 

From how he encouraged Riddle to break away from his mother’s rules in the first chapter,, it is highly possible that Ace would play a role in helping Idia express his mad scientist vibes. If Ace does not help Idia, he will probably still play a big role alongside Ortho, as they are both younger siblings. From ghost marriage, we can also see Ortho’s ability to call Ace out on his bullshit. Ace is a child full of lies, and his true personality may also not be what he displays every day. With Ortho’s advance “Your body sayin you lyin boy” technology, I think that we could finally see a change in our dumb ginger boy’s personality, as well as gain some juicy insight into the Trappola household. Epel is also a plausible factor, seeing that he has embraced his cute and wild side in Chapter 5. However, if the story were to follow the same pattern as in Chapter 3 with Jack and Octavinelle, Epel will most likely only help the main character, and Vil would help with the dorm leader in question. But we’ll see about that.

Diasomnia

Sleeping beauty is a story where love is a powerful force. In the dorm that is very family orientated, there is no doubt that love will be a common theme in this story arc. However, just like Pomefiore, the first year also has to play an important role in the story. Sebek, unlike waka sama, is probably mortal. Another theme in sleeping beauty is that growing up presents all sorts of existential crisis. I am pretty certain that Sebek’s existential crisis would come in the form of fey vs human. Power vs mortality. How will Malleus overblot then? Following the pattern, it would likely be because of a problem that contrasts to their first year. As Sebek gets to know the idiot combo, he will gain more friends, and Malleus might find his most loyal guard taken away from him, or it may come in the form of Sebek or Silver, or both, objecting him in some way. If both happen to be proven wrong, it is still likely that he will overblot because of something that involves his loneliness or lack of understanding of mortality. It could even be caused by seeing Sebek and Silver grow up, and suddenly be hit with the realization that they both may one day leave his side or pass away, and that the main character, who does not fear him at all, will also one day return to their world or die, leaving him behind once again. 

The conflict will probably then be resolved by the understanding that despite all this, he has friends. Lilia, Sebek, Silver, the main character, and perhaps even Ace and Deuce, and Idia and Ortho for good measure, are people precious to him, and it is important for him to treasure the time that he has with them.

That’s all for today! These are probably not accurate, and I’m sure that Yana Toboso is at least 10 dimensions away from me when playing chess, but it is fun to compare the storyline with their respective classic film. Either ways, only time will tell how the story progresses. So I’ll keep an eye out for any previews! Thank you for reading!

[snake-snacc]

[Pushing my agenda even further~]

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Fandom: Twisted Wonderland 

Topic: Headcanon

Character: Kalim Al-Asim (general Scarabia)

DISCLAIMER: Mentioning of NSFW topics | Short shipping angst in the end

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I already talked about the whole "Kalim is/could be a fuckboy because" stuff and there I already mentioned that he probably is totally okay with Polyamory stuff. But what if I tell you, that I can bring this even further? :)

So hear me out! What if he would project this on his whole Dorm? 

Like one day this boy let all people gather around from his Dorm and tells them that they can love who ever they want (as long as its legal), how many they want and where they want. As long as all parts are okay with it, its fine for him. 

They wanna have an open relationship with 4 people? Okay! 

Doing the dirty in the lounge? It's fine!

Kissing until they lose their breath on a party infront of everyone? Go for it!

Kinky time in the kitchen? Ask Jamil first if he needs to cook something

You get the point. 

Kalim wants his Dorm to know how beautiful it can be to be loved by more than one person at the time. How exciting it can be to share something like that with others.

Sure at first the Dorm members were confused and really unsure if that's okay, but after Kalim caught some of them in the middle of a threesome at 2 AM in the lounge and just smiled, went away and didn't said anything about that, they were sure about the fact, that Kalim really ment his speech like that. 

BUT! There are some rules. Like:

Don't force people. 

If they are uncomfortable with the situation, try to make them comfortable or stop. 

On partys with other Dorms, only kissing in public, we don't want to make our guests uncomfortable.

But the most important rule:

Nobody touches or trys to get Jamil, unless he himself is asking you. 

Kalim himself is okay with his dorm members trying to get to him, it doesn't make him uncomfortable. If they want to treasure him like that, they are free to go. But he doesn't know how Jamil would feel about that so he made that rule. 

(If Kalim would be honest to himself he would know that the real reason nobody is allowed to touch Jamil was that he thought of Jamil as a perfect gem in the hot morning sun. Something precious, beautiful, not allowed to get ruined by unworthy hands or eyes. If he would be more honest with himself he would know that he would feel the arching pain in his chest, the moment someone would ask Jamil for something like that. He would realize that even when Jamil would ask someone to keep him company, Kalim would feel that pain. Because it's not him he is asking for company.) 

[shaine26]

a simple sketch of Jonah Argentum by @tsukikoayanosuke from the fanfic Twisted Wonderland: Our precious treasure

READ IT. ITS GOOD.

[walpurga-nacht-academy]

Djinn’s Bride! ~A Celebration of Love~

Part 3

[Walpurga Nacht Academy]

[Prefect Meeting Room]

Vita: Still, to think that you of all people would acquire such a treasure~

Marcia: ...That was kind of a dig at me, wasn’t it? Though I guess I can understand the surprise, hahaha!

Blanche: … You’re too carefree.

Rosa: Actually, I agree with Vita-senpai. It’s surprising that you’d get your grubby hands on something like this. Did you steal it or something? 

Marcia: That’s super cruel! Accusing people like this is not something you should do so easily, you know!

Rosa: But you kinda have that vibe.

Marcia: Eh? Is your opinion of me that negative? Ah, well, what can you do? Hahahaha!

Rosa: … To think you’re smiling about this…

Marcia: As for your question! We actually got this puppy from a partnership with an archeological team researching magical artifacts~

Cass: A-Amazing! They must really trust you if they let you keep something like this, Miss Pyroeis!

Vita: ‘Tis to be expected.

Cass: Eh?

Blanche: Indeed. As one of the most prestigious schools in Twisted Wonderland, our academy is rather fortunate to benefit from such partnerships with other governmental or academical institutions. Monarchia’s the best known example. Isn’t that right, Arrow-senpai?

Diana: Mm.

Blanche: I heard that the conservation group working closely with you is quite well-connected and funded. 

Diana: They’re pretty big.

Cass: I-I see! Is that how the dorm is able to afford all those necessities needed for monster rearing?

Diana: Mm.    

Rosa: Woah, I didn’t know our school was that much of a big shot…

Blanche: Walpurga Nacht has produced numerous generations of highly trained and exceptional witches. We are merely acknowledged for that.

Marcia: That’s right~ Because of our pedigree we get cool, exclusive deals like this a lot! Most of our alumni become part of these high-ranking institutions so the network goes pretty deep. This sort of thing really warms your heart, doesn’t it~?

Cass: Oh, that means that the members of the a-archeological team-

Marcia: They’re former Kriegskald, yeah~

Rosa: Eh, so then it’s just nepotism?

Blanche:... 

Marcia:...

Cass:...

Rosa: E-Eh? What’s with this weird look on your faces?

Blanche: Nothing. I’m just surprised you even knew a word like that…

Rosa: HUH?

Marcia: Hey, Hey, don’t get mad now~

Rosa: Ugh! You say that but you’re all thinking I’m dumb, don’t you?!

Cass: N-No, that’s not tr-true, Miss Morgainne!

Rosa: Hmph!

Blanche: Acting like a spoiled child… How bothersome.

Rosa: Grrrr!

Marcia: Hahahahaha, you sure are cute when you’re like that Rosali- AAAAAAH! Senpai! Don’t do that!

Vita: Hm?

Marcia: Don’t handle the lamp so roughly, please! It might not look like much, but it’s still a precious artifact! Just a scratch might make its value plummet through the ground! Right now the estimated price for an authentic item like this is 300 million madol! 

Rosa: THAT MUCH?! 

Vita: Oh, ‘tis rather inexpensive.

Marcia:... Huh?

Vita: Seems such treasures have depreciated quite a lot in value. ‘Tis quite surprising how little the youth of today care for things such as this.

Marcia: … Scary. Rich people really think on a completely different level from us normal folk. Ah, I think the distance between us has grown a little bit more, senpai. I’ve become deathly afraid of you.

Vita: My~ What sweet words you can muster when you desire to, my dear~

Marcia: Aaaah, Lord of Conquest ward me from such terrifying encounters in the future.

Vita: Regardless, I am curious why you seem so unconcerned with the presence of such a spoil as this one. Magpies are said to adore shiny things, after all~

Marcia: Magpies? Ah, you’re talking about me, huh? Mmm~ I guess, you’re right. I would normally really jump at the chance of getting such a blessing as three wishes. Though, you could also say that about anybody else!

Rosa: Ah! I get it! Normally, djinn lamps are inhabited by spirits who can grant any wish to those that free them from it.

Blanche: Exactly. An old legend states that the street rat who tried to trick the king of the Land of Hot Sands at that time enslaved a djinn in a lamp as well. Fortunately, the Sorcerer of the Desert managed to free it from subjugation. 

Rosa: Eeeh, to think that such scary people existed back then…

Blanche: Don’t be ridiculous. It’s merely a children’s tale. 

Rosa:...

Vita: I would have imagined you jumping at the notion of free wealth served on a silver platter as such. Or are you merely biding your time, hm?

Marcia: Hahaha, you sure have got a specific image of me. Though ignoring that, even if I wanted to pawn it off it would immediately get picked up by the authorities, you know. Ain’t such a thing as a quick madol when you’re dealing with high-quality stuff like that. A high school student selling off this sort of thing would raise a lot of eyebrows. It’s just not a realistic option in today’s society.

Rosa: … You sure gave this a lot of thought.

Marcia: Hehehehehe~

Vita: Hm, ‘tis certainly the case. Yet ‘tis not what I was inquiring about.

Marcia: Eh? Whatcha mean then?

Vita: Oh? Are you this obtuse that you did not notice the spirit residing herein?

Cass: Wah!

Blanche: !!!

Rosa: NO WAY! ARE YOU FOR REAL?!

Agatha: Don’t… shout… at… Big… Sis… you… stupid... amoeba...  

Rosa: HUH?!

Vita: Now, now, Agatha, dearest, there is no point in wasting our energy on this~

Agatha: Hehehehehehehe…

Marcia: BWHAHAHAHA! You sure are funny senpai!

Vita: Hm~?

Agatha: Why… are… you… laughing… you… stupid… chowder… ?

Marcia: I mean! There’s no way there’s a djinn in that thing! Though it sure would be nice if it were! Hahahahahaha!

Cass: Huh? Th-There isn’t…

Rosa: That’s super disappointing!

Blanche: There you go saying inane things again.

Rosa: Wha-

Blanche: Of course there wouldn’t be. After all, no self-respecting institution would leave such a highly coveted artifact in the hands of a high school student if that were the case.

Marcia: That’s right~ The lamp here might have stored a djinn at some point, but now it’s just some nicely expensive collector’s item that we get to study for free. Ah, life really isn’t that generous after all~

Diana: Mm, that’s true.

Marcia: Right, right~? You get it, Diana!

Diana: But here you are mistaken.

Marcia: I know, I know, it’s really crush- Eh? What did you say?

June: Are ya that dumb? 

Marcia: Hi-Himalia-senpai, you too?

June: ‘Here’s somethin’ in that lamp o’ yer.

Marcia: …. Bwhahaha! Now you’re just pulling my leg, aren’t you? Man and for a second there I definitely was starting to believe you!

Vita: Hm? Would proof make you more inclined to believe such claims?

Marcia: Eh? Ah, I guess, but-

Vita: Then we shall try our luck~

[rub, rub]

Marcia: Huh?! Se-Senpai! Didn’t I tell you not to treat it so rough-

[CRASH, BOOM]

Rosa: No… No way!

Blanche: Don’t tell me that-!

Cass: Th-There’s-!

Vita: Oh my~

Marcia: WAAAAAAH!

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[tsukikoayanosuke]

Happy birthday to our dearest captain! Tried my best to make a good birthday art for him while rushing ༎ຶ⁠‿⁠༎ຶ

Here have some of my own rough sketches to a more older Jonah because you did such a good job on making me attached to him! It's not the best, but I just love drawing him sm 🥺❤️

Anyways I wish you gudluck on your writing journey, author Wendy <33

OH MY- IT'S HIM! IT'S HIM! MY SON!

Oh my... These are beautiful! You've done them wonderfully! I love the adult-Jonah interpretation! Oh adult-Jonah with bun will forever lives in my head rent free now 😍

Thank you so much! This is a wonderful surprise. And thank you for sticking around this writing journey for 3+ years of TW:OPT and Captain Jonah Argentum!

[dumpster-of-the-lost-souls]

@tsukikoayanosuke

Hi I’m really sorry about pinging you like this but I wanted to let you know that your story Twisted Wonderland: Our Precious Treasure has inspired me somewhat to write my own thing of sorts and I wanted to hear your thoughts.

The Protagonist is Yuu Fechín who is 17 years old, 178 cm tall, and is very pale but muscular. Yuu hasn’t seen sunlight on a regular basis until he got to NRC. Short black hair that’s sort of “feathery” according to Grim. Very striking blue eyes.

Much more reserved and quiet when in comparison to Ace or Grim but still polite. Shrewd and observant. Has strong protective instincts. Versatile when it comes down to lodging and income, such as when Yuu has to bunk at Savanaclaw he deems the storage room acceptable. A good judge of character and can act similarly to an older or more mature sibling. Yuu is slow to anger most of the time and has excellent control over his temper but if you stomp on the right nerves he’ll be ready to snap your neck. If Azul had stepped on one more of Yuu’s nerves the next day’s headlines would have read: “Octopus Mob Boss found dead in Miami” when irritated has quite the sharp tounge

Meticulous when it comes to appearance and items, (his total amount of personal items is enough to fit in a duffel bag with room to spare) his posture is almost picture perfect. Wears these military-esque fingerless gloves to help him grip items.

When Yuu arrives at NRC he can only remember his name (Yuu Fechín) but the word geode is in his mind. The only thing aside from the ceremonial robe is a strange headpiece similar to the mic/earbud combo you see in theatres.

Yuu’s memories slowly return over the arcs. Heartslabyl causes the memories of his boss and her dedication to the people she chose to protect and her strict way of ruling them. Savanaclaw returned the memories of the wasteland and the Marauders who have turned on common decency and their fellow man in favor of self centered survival. Octavinelle returns the memories of the people trapped in deals that only end in misery and despair with the only possible escape being death and the weasels who duped them. Scarabia returns the memories of brotherhoods forged through blood, sweat, tears, and time, with allies that span the globe. Pomefiore reminds Yuu of the position he holds and the weight that comes with it. Ignihyde gives clarity by showing Yuu his home and how it got that way and just how much effort was put into rebuilding. Diasomnia gives the second to last chunk that Yuu’s home does have magic it’s not the same type but there is magic nonetheless. And the final piece of Yuu’s memory is that of his magic that fundamental part of who he is.

I didn’t have any specific characters that I twisted Yuu from but I think that fits considering that while Yuu has a connection with Twisted Wonderland through the friends he made while at NRC it’s not his home.

Yuu instead has a more broader theme around knights and chivalry. Since of all of the kids Yuu has the strongest moral compass he actually follows rather consistently. His weapon of choice being a rapier either metal or forged by magic. And is part of what is essentially the army having the rank equivalent to that of Lieutenant Colonel. If there are any characters Yuu can be tied closer too it would be The Black Knight from Monty Python and Weiss Schnee from Rwby. Though that’s mostly due to color schemes injuries and references.

Yuu can be incredibly blunt with his words to either your detriment or benefit. He can and will shoulder more then he can carry since that’s what his boss did and still does. When he fights it will be until either he falls unconscious or drops dead or he’s managed to drive off/kill whatever he’s fighting. Yuu is also stubborn as all hell it takes a lot for him to give up on something or to realize that he is in the wrong or something he believes in fundamentally is incorrect.

Added fun facts: 1) Yuu can barely cook and only manages due to following the directions perfectly. 2) Yuu’s hobby is ice skating. 3) Yuu wakes up at 5:00AM every morning and goes to bed at 10:00PM. 4) he loses his entire left forearm to sepsis which was caused by the arm being broken while he was strung up by rusted barbed wire. 5) has a fair amount of scars and gains several more when he fights Grim, then gets captured and tortured by Marauders and barely a week out of getting out of the hospital fights off a sea dragon and nearly shatters his own soul from the strain. 6) durning the fight with the sea dragon Yuu gets some rather nasty looking scars on the left side of his face. 7) he gets Leona to cooperate by singing “I know a song that gets on everybody’s nerves” for the entire night at the top of his lungs and almost tears his vocal cords doing so.

[sanata101]

Welp, I got tagged again...by a friend on Wattpad who tagged me in here...dang it. XDWelp, I got tagged again...by a friend on Wattpad who tagged me in here...dang it. XD

3 Ships: Jamil x Kalim (Twisted Wonderland), Jonah Argentun x Azul Ashengrotto (Fan ship, Jonah is owned by @TsukikoAyanosuke ) (twisted wonderland), Yuu (the headcanon name for the MC) x Malleus Draconia (Twisted Wonderland)

Last song: Ghost Rule Nico Nico Chorus + 3 vocaloids and 1 Utau main theme for Song Dusk's overblot form (Song is my oc for Twisted Wonderland by the way.)

Last Movie: Magia Record (Anime and game)

Currently Reading: Twisted-Wonderland: Our Precious Treasure by Wendy_Parker on AO3 who is @TsukikoAyanosuke here on Tumblr.

Currently Consuming: BBQ Lay's chips.

Food I’m craving: What I am eating now, cheese pizza, chocolate, Carmel, Diet Mountain Dew.

9 people you want to get to know: (I only know a few people so don't hate on me pls. XD)

@TsukikoAyanosuke , @mystery1wonder , @lastluvbug

You guys don't need to do this if you want to! =D thanks to @||Kanna's|| Yyn-Lyn Kirishima for the tag! =D

[nightwingvixen23]

I literally just wrote this lol, so it might sound like shit but.....

(Jason’s point of view )

Life has so far bestowed me one romanticism: ‘ Anger is better then tears, better then grief, better then guilt. Better then the side splitting curse of hindsight ’ .....but, what was that that Dick always says ? If you don’t remember then who will ? Ah, fuck...somethin’ melodramatic like that. He says so much cliched shit it’s hard to keep track these days.

I’m sprawled upon the rooftop of the downtown Gotham City museum, currently locked for the night, with nothing illuminating the hush hush of twilight but the fluorescent beams of light streaming from above each splintering pillared supporting the museum’s cement dome. The fountain within it’s green vanquished courtyard is still going, somehow managing to trickle musically amid the distant wine of police cruisers; like something divine, something precious. That rhythmic plop!dip! of water pelting every stone nymph dancing suspended in time beneath the fountains graceful spray. 

My hands clench within the leather of my gloves at the thought of Bruce’s face earlier, the vein popping beneath his skin right between both pinched brows. What a fucking awful look. I laugh quietly to myself despite it lacking all humor. Fuck....he really saw red, didn’t he ? At the same time he saw me sucking a bruise into his cherished Golden Boy’s neck, one that he’ll have to look at across the room in all of it’s semi permanent splendor. Moreover, I hope that it causes him discomfort (despite knowing that a bloodless unity would be best) I can’t help anticipating the snag of his heart at the sight of my teeth marks decorating Dick’s pretty caramel skin. In spite of this, don’t go getting the wrong idea. I’m not fucking Pretty Boy on the regular simply to piss off B, I virtuously and plainly confer the beginning uproars of devotion seeking to enchain me to him like a misplaced lover. However, is it so wrong of me to get a twisted joyride out of knowing I’ve claimed a part of Bruce that he can never recover? Much in the way I’d been clipped of the wings tying me to things like  Redemption. Trust. Morality. 

....call me fucked up. You wouldn’t be the first. Certainly won’t be the last.

It’s hard not to keep from wondering just how well Dick is fairing, seized behind the walls of Wayne Manor with Bruce and his disapproval towards us both; I can still feel the way his strong hand had grabbed the collar of my jacket shirt, wrenching me away from his darling treasure as if to save him from defilement.

At that thought my eyes rush hot causing me to hallow out my heart on instinct, allowing the attempted rush of tears to dry up. 

It’s funny actually....to think that he might believe that I was corrupting Dick, when in reality, with every touch of his tongue and teeth, I felt my own corrupted self being purged. 

“Oh well,” I sigh, sitting up to glower down at the museum’s taintless courtyard, like a wonderland smack dab in the middle of hell, “can’t have it all.” It’s an egotistical remark. Completely nonchalant and debonair no matter how massive like doldrums each word throbs. Can’t have it all....but god damned if I’m not bullheaded enough to try. 

                                                       .......

It was child’s play to pick the museums lock and slip in through the back door. Once inside, I became immersed by the barren song of my own footfalls upon mock marble flooring. So purified, so faultless, so empty...yet...so overflowing. Peering down from walls of painted red and white hung many master works, albeit impersonations of notorious artist’s original craft, but master works all the same. 

The granite and marble outstretched hands of statues alike in allure beckoned me, hard lips asked to be kissed, souls implored to be set free from the captivity of their crafted shells. I felt a fussing in my gut. A stir in my chest, much like a knife. I had pity for these beings with muted words upon icy tongues. Seemed as if they were about to speak; (the handsome youthful face of an Adonis, the heart shaped golden mouth of a cherub) as if they had something to confess to me, a secret maybe, the answer to all that’s directly fucking with me.

My thoughts are terminated by the ringing of light footsteps, causing me to pivot promptly. There’s a single night guard stationed within the front of the museum through it’s main entry, but for having glided through the back as he slept on duty, I don’t see a reason why he should have been disturbed.

My hands go for the holster at my hip on impulse even as I slide behind the display of a 18th century Viennese wardrobe, my breathing balanced. I don’t feel like a confrontation with some bastard tonight. Better to just dodge an altercation altogether.

It takes everything in me not to give a startled jump at the sight of Dick grinning at me from around the wardrobe, mask in place, havening the lavish crystal of blue eyes from flashing their chronic playful rascality that I know them to be god damned flashing at this very second.

He’s smiling, yes. But this wouldn’t be the first time he’s used such smoothly mustered optimism to facade true vulnerability. The back of my mind wonders on what developed between him and Bruce after I made a show of storming out of Wayne Manor upon us being caught; knocking a few fixtures of furniture over along the way. Another part of me just wants this mother fucking gorgeous ass creature wrapped around me. It’s as if the few hours we’ve now spent apart were blue moon filled, causing a gap to attempt to stretch between us, one hysterically desirous to be filled.

I drag Dick by the collar into the closest room, finding us stumbling into a collection of European Art. The stern faces of gods and goddesses once having held Rome within their palms, watch us from their prisons of paint and clay. The only witnesses to the gasp I swallow from Dick’s surprised lips. The only voyeurs to the sweet grip of his thighs around my waist once I’d hoisted him into my arms, carrying him to the low backed throne of a chair stationed behind a velvet rope indicating for it to not be sat upon, but damn if I didn’t give a single fuck.

Dropping Dick down into the seat, I lean back, taking in his wrecked unveiling. Like Apollo himself, bearer of the only light in the thick of my life, he postures sprawled across the replica of Emperor Ceaser’s throne. Blasphemy, beautiful fucking sin to The Deities of this room. Shit. I don’t think I’ve ever seen anything more utopian then the swollen pout of Dick’s lips glistening with our shared saliva. The hasty tousled mess of his hair, like rivers of midnight silk, which I grip just to hear his low moan. However, it’s the bruise still on his neck in the shape of my mouth that gets me feral; what sets the fire within me. What makes me want to claim him, all over again. So, I let the leather of my jacket fall to my feet just as Dick tugs my gloves off with his teeth, licking into my palm seductively. We’ve never once gone this long without passing words between us, and I do believe that that’s what makes this so mother fucking religious. What makes this moment so apostolic. 

I refuse to stop until I hear him say my name.

Until I hear a god like him, crying out for a devil like me.

[creepykingdom]

Chicago's Cinepocalypse Film Fest Announces Explosive 2019 Line-Up

Chicago’s premiere festival for electrifying and provocative genre cinema, returns to the Music Box Theatre June 13th for eight days of features, shorts, events and surprises, including eight fantastic break-out world premieres!

We’re proud to announce our new presenting sponsor for the third edition of the festival: ALTER, a horror brand from Gunpowder & Sky that curates, develops and distributes award-winning short films, series, and feature films.

Verotika

DIRECTORIAL DEBUT FROM PUNK/METAL LEGEND GLENN DANZIG OPENS FEST WITH HEAVY HORROR ANTHOLOGY VEROTIKA

CFF 2019 couldn’t be more excited to introduce you to VEROTIKA, the directorial debut from Misfits founder and punk/metal legend Glenn Danzig. Glenn’s passion for film, the occult, and all things ghouls ‘n ghosts has long influenced his music, and now he’s taking these elements to the big screen. Featuring a plot shrouded in secrecy, a soundtrack of new Danzig music, and based on the output of his comic book publishing company Verotik—a compound of “violence” and “erotic”—this feature film anthology is a realization of his lifelong love of comics and the dark arts. We’ll melt your face off with the world premiere of VEROTIKA on opening night, with Glenn in attendance.

ICONIC GENRE ACTOR MICHAEL IRONSIDE HONORED WITH ACHIEVEMENT AWARD, IN ATTENDANCE FOR 70MM SCREENING OF TOTAL RECALL

The festival will present its annual achievement award to none other than the esteemed Canadian actor Michael Ironside, who’s been a staple in the world of genre cinema for the past three decades. Ironside will accept his award following a special 70mm screening of the sci-fi action film TOTAL RECALL.

Culture Shock

CINEPOCALYPSE SPOTLIGHTS THE BADASS WOMEN OF HORROR WITH GIGI SAUL GUERRERO’S CULTURE SHOCK; CHELSEA STARDUST’S HOTLY ANTICIPATED SATANIC PANIC; THE WORLD PREMIERE OF CARYN WAECHTER’S SOCIAL MEDIA NIGHTMARE DEADCON; VERONIKA FRANZ’S PSYCHOLOGICAL SLOW-BURN THE LODGE AND POLLYANNA MCINTOSH’S DELIRIOUS DEBUT DARLIN’

Cinepocalypse is rolling out the blood-red carpet for some of the most exciting voices in horror filmmaking of this age. We’re thrilled to host a special screening of CULTURE SHOCK, directed by Gigi Saul Guerrer, one of Variety’s 10 Latinxs to Watch. Her contribution to Hulu and Blumhouse’s popular Into The Dark series follows a young Mexican woman as her pursuit for the American Dream turns into the American Nightmare.

Minimum wage jobs are bad enough but a pizza delivery goes devilishly wrong in Chelsea Stardust hotly anticipated AFTER HOURS-esque dark comedy SATANIC PANIC. Produced by the production wing of Fangoria, who will also be releasing a special mini-edition of the magazine for CFF.

Satanic Panic

Caryn Waecther tackles isolation in the age of social media with her haunting sophomore feature DEADCON, following real-life YouTubers Lauren Elizabeth and Claudia Sulewski up against vengeful ghosts even more horrifying than their devoted fans.

Dark pasts come calling back in Veronika Franz & Severin Fiala’s Sundance hit THE LODGE as the fate of a young woman and her new, grudging step-children unravel in this star-studded psychological slowburn featuring Riley Keough, Jaeden Lieberher, Alicia Silverstone, Richard Armitage and Lia McHugh.

Pollyanna McIntosh, best known for her role on AMC’s The Walking Dead, moves into the director seat for DARLIN’, a follow-up to Lucky McKee’s 2011 film THE WOMAN, while also reprising her starring role in the debut that charged SXSW’s Midnight Madness earlier this year.

DELICIOUSLY DELINQUENT SPOTLIGHT ON GWAR WITH SPECIAL RETROSPECTIVE AND LIVE BUTCHERING OF CULT CLASSIC ROCK 'N' ROLL NIGHTMARE

Cinepocalypse salutes the patron saints of debauchery with a two-tier punch of totally original and unparalleled cinematic chaos, with GWAR members in attendance. First with a special retrospective screening event showcasing a number of their most extravagant short films, including the Grammy-nominated PHALLUS IN WONDERLAND (for the first time on the big screen!). BälSäc and Sleazy P. take the stage to verbally skewer John Fasano’s 1987 Canadian cult classic ROCK 'N' ROLL NIGHTMARE, starring (and written by) fellow rock god Thor!

Tammy And The T-Rex

LONG LOST FILMS ARE UNEARTHED WITH THE NEVER-BEFORE-SEEN, GORE-CUT OF TAMMY AND THE T-REX, STARRING DENISE RICHARDS, AND EXTENDED VERSION OF OUTRAGEOUS HOT DOG… THE MOVIE

Don’t let anyone tell you that lost treasure doesn’t exist, because CFF is beyond thrilled to present two world premieres more precious than the Holy Grail. A love story like no other (from the director of MAC AND ME, no less!), TAMMY AND THE T-REX is a ’90s Disney Channel movie on bath salts, starring Denise Richards as the titular T-Rex love interest. Thanks to the Academy Film Archive we’re able to screen the never-before-seen, never-known-to-exist, R-rated ‘Gore-cut’ 35mm print for the first time ever!

Get ready to return to the sexy slopes of HOT DOG… THE MOVIE for the 35th Anniversary Producer’s Cut 4K Restoration of the David Naughton- (AN AMERICAN WEREWOLF IN LONDON) and Shannon Tweed- (post-Playmate of the Year and pre-Gene Simmons) starring winter wonderland, PORKY’S-esque youth comedy, now with never-before-seen restored footage. The special screening will be hosted by Synapse Films Don May Jr., the A.V. Club’s Katie Rife and Mike “McBeardo” McPadden, author of Teen Movie Hell: A Crucible of Coming-of-Age Films From Animal House to Zapped!

CFF 2019 TEAMS UP WITH ORION TO PRESENT ‘RATED R’CHILD’S PLAY-INSPIRED SPEAKEASY DESIGNED BY GENRE-JACK-OF-ALL-TRADES GRAHAM SKIPPER, PARTNERS WITH CREEP RECORDS FOR VINYL RELEASE OF THE RANGER SOUNDTRACK!

CFF is pleased to announce two new dynamic offerings during our third edition that’ll take you beyond the screen. Visit Rated R, our CHILD’S PLAY-themed speakeasy at the Music Box, sponsored by Orion Pictures and designed by director/actor/performer Graham Skipper and live-entertainment creators Meyer2Meyer Entertainment. Rated R will feature themed drinks, spooky arcade games, horror movies, DJs, monsters lurking in the shadows, and more!

Bring the festival home with a copy of the limited edition vinyl soundtrack for Jenn Wexler’s punk-rock horror THE RANGER, part of our 2018 slate and available soon on Shudder. Released by Cinepocalypse and Creep Records, the album includes tracks from artists such as FANG, The Avengers, The Grim, and Dayglo Abortions.

ILLUSTRIOUS FILMMAKER JOEL SCHUMACHER HOSTS RETRO SCREENINGS OF CULT-CANNON FALLING DOWN ON 35MM AND FLATLINERS ON 70MM

Joel Schumacher, revered director of THE LOST BOYS, BATMAN FOREVER and ST. ELMO’S FIRE (to name a few!) joins the festival as Jury President and to present and take part in Q&As for special screenings of FALLING DOWN on 35mm and a rare 70mm print of FLATLINERS, originally filmed in Chicago.

Why Don’t You Just Die

AN AMBUSH OF ELECTRIC, EXCITING WORLD PREMIERES!

Continuing to set the bar for exciting new genre cinema, CFF brings even more world premieres to the Music Box. We’re not joking around when we say you’ve never seen anything like Eric Power’s ATTACK OF THE DEMONS. Three friends fight off a horde of demons in the apocalyptic film that more than delivers in carnage, gore, and cut-paper animation. Holly’s perfect-on-paper life is threatened by strange dreams she can’t explain in Dean Kapsalis’ THE SWERVE. Both a stellar portrait of depression and a horrific drama, Dean’s feature-debut easily marks him as an emerging talent to watch.

Indie horror vet Lucky McKee (MAY, THE WOMAN) returns with KINDRED SPIRITS, a twisted tale of two sisters, and the one who won’t let anything, or anyone, get between them. Eric Liberacki’s Chicago-set slasher THE LURKER pits theatre students against savage killer in a film that gives new meaning to “The show must go on!”

The festival will also play host to a number of exciting North American and Midwest premieres. Talal Selhami’s Morrocan monster horror ACHOURA, where old friends confront both their past and a beast of legends. Emilio Portes’ demonic border-set BELZEBUTH follows the investigation of missing children that takes a decidedly demonic turn. YouTubers try to crack a ghostly urban legend in Fabrício Bittar’s horror-comedy GHOST KILLERS VS. BLOODY MARY with equal amounts gags and gore. The Polish pagan epic THE MUTE, from award-winning Polish director Bartosz Konopka, explores a clash of beliefs in a thrilling, atmospheric heavy weight. Daniel de la Vega offers up a throwback to the days of black-and-white Noir films with the bewildering crime thriller PUNTA MUERTO.

Celebrated horror director Joe Begos brings us BLISS his latest pounding feature, that’ll drag you to the deprived underbelly of L.A. with the spiraling artist Dezzy Donahue, whose struggle for inspiration becomes complicated by her mounting bloodlust. Based on a tragic, true story Lucas Heyne’s MOPE follows two best friends, and low-end porn actors, who sought fame but gained infamy in connection to a gruesome, on-set murder. The tables are turned on two wannabe criminals in VILLAINS, from directors Dan Berk and Robert Olsen and starring Bill Skarsgård, when thievery runs a foul and the prowlers soon become the prey. Kirill Sokolov delivers a taste of bombastic revenge in WHY DON’T YOU JUST DIE, a delicious serving of Russian dark humour as each character tries to murderously wreak revenge on the next, presented by our friends from across the globe, Paris’ L'Étrange Festival.

Cinepocalypse is thrilled to be supported by the following sponsors: ALTER, Orion, Bloody-Disgusting.com, Shudder, Fangoria, & Vinegar Syndrome.

This year’s poster was designed by visionary heavy metal artist Paul Romano, whose work can be found on hundreds of album covers and frequently collaborates with famed force of musical destruction Mastodon.

Festival badges are available now, and individual tickets go on sale Friday at noon CT at cinepocalypsegenrefest.com

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by Wendy_Parker

It was the highlight of the day. "Leona Kingscholar had a torrid affair. And he wrote it down right there!" You ever see somebody ruin their own life? So, one person came all the way from London to give Leona a piece of his mind.

(Twisted-Wonderland © Disney, Aniplex) (Hamilton: An American Musical © Lin-Manuel Miranda)

Words: 869, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Series: Part 7 of Twisted-Wonderland: Our Precious Treasure - Gaiden

Fandoms: Twisted-Wonderland (Video Game), Disney - All Media Types, Hamilton - Miranda

Rating: General Audiences

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: M/M

Characters: Leona Kingscholar, Vil Schoenheit

Relationships: Rook Hunt/Leona Kingscholar, Leona Kingscholar/Vil Schoenheit

Additional Tags: Hamilton References, Songfic, Crossover, Cross-Posted on Tumblr

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