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lemmeplaymom · 2 days
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Yuuka: *Had a potion accident in alchemy class and was turned into a dire wolf*
[Expectation]
Yuuka:*Having a panic attack and running around the alchemy lab because her very being was changed into something unfamiliar and not wanting to be an animal*
Ace: *chasing her to help her settle down* CALM DOWN! YOU'RE GOING TO BREAK SOMETHING!
Duce: We can fix this!
Yuuka:*whimpers*
[Reality]
Yuuka: *Having a panic attack and running around the alchemy lab because she can't draw anymore until she's back to normal.*
Ace: *chasing her to help her settle down* CALM DOWN! YOU'RE GOING TO BREAK SOMETHING!
(10 minutes later)
Duce: STOP RUNNING!
Ace: GET BACK HERE!
Grim: Minion! Stop!
Yuuka: *Having the time of her life chasing any small animal that crosses her path, enjoying her new body, and doingwolf things.*
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zr-art-world · 11 days
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I've been doing a series of art word for some oc's from my original story and it been a good warm up for me. So with that, have a sketchy twst fan comic of Yuu and their brother, Oz as he shows some embarrassing baby photos.
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Prompt: Ace does not know how he got so lucky as to get not just one, but two adorable partners. Or the one where Yuu and Deuce try to defend Ace's honor and Ace falls more in love with his idiots.
Pairing: Ace Trappola x Yuu (Gn!Reader) x Deuce Spade
Genre: Fluff
TW: Yuu (Reader) and Deuce are a little injured, nothing other than that.
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Ace did not know how he got so lucky as to have not one, but two adorable partners.
Ace was known for being brutally honest; a trait that usually made people hate his guts. Not that that bothered the ginger. He was used to being labeled the 'asshole', used to having people avoid him because of his tendency to call them out on their bullshit or stupidity. He was fine that way.
Which made this a situation one where he did not know whether to laugh or cry.
He watched carefully as Vil finished putting the final bandage on the small scratch on your face, your arms covered with mostly bandages and some gauze. Next to you sat Deuce, sheepishly letting Professor Crewel tend to his wounds.
Why were the two of you wounded, one might ask. Well, according to what he had understood from Epel's panicked and heavily accented speech, the two of you had gotten into a fight with some senior students, over him.
Apparently, the senior students had been mocking him for his recent performance in the basketball club. Which, to be fair, was deserved, he supposed. He hadn't been playing all that well for the past two weeks for some reason that he himself didn't know. Floyd had picked on him over it on his good days, while on the bad days he had threatened to squeeze the life out of him. Even Jamil, for all the patience he had as Kalim's retainer, had been snappish with him.
One of the seniors, while badmouthing Ace, said that he had no right to act all high and mighty if he was going to slack off during practice.
And Deuce heard it.
Sweet, loyal, boneheaded Deuce had jumped headfirst to defend his beloved boyfriend's honor, and you followed. The verbal argument escalated into a physical altercation, which had to be broken by Vil and Professor Crewel.
Ace looked on as Proffessor Crewel started lecturing the two of you. Vil settled next to him, letting the teacher speak while he himself gave them a disappointed look from over Professor Crewel's shoulder.
Once Crewel had lectured his "disobedient pups" and assigned them extra homework as punishment, he and the Pomefiore Housewarden left. The infirmary now had only three young students, two of them pouting down at the ground, looking thoroughly chastised.
Ace sighed after a few minutes of awkward silence, walking over to the two of you. "Oi, how long are you to gonna pout at the ground, hm?" He teased them, adding in true Ace fashion, "What kind of idiots go around picking fights with their seniors?"
He struggled with keeping the light-hearted smile on his face when you looked up at him with a frown on yours. "They were talking bad about you. Nobody gets to do that, not when they don't know anything about you."
"You have more talent in your pinky finger than they could ever accumulate in a million lifetimes," Deuce mumbled, his eyes still downcast, and Ace remembered exactly why he fell for you two.
You two were his best friends. His closest and most important people, the ones who knew him inside and out.
And despite his bluntness, despite the way he teased and prodded and irritated the fuck out of you two, you stuck with him. Through everything, even when he gave both of you enough reasons to leave him behind, you stayed. And just when he didn't think he could be any more lucky, you and Deuce chose him as yours. And he chose you as his.
Ace could feel a lump in his throat, the back of his eyes burning with the familiar sensation that warned him of incoming tears. He chuckled, placing a hand on both your heads and ruffling your hair, ignoring your indignant protests.
'Idiots', he thought to himself. 'My idiots', a voice in his mind supplied, a wave of satisfaction and love washing over him. Not that he would let either of you know.
"C'mon, you know that doesn't phase me! Going and getting yourself hurt for something like that..." he trailed off, chuckling again.
Ace did not know how he got so lucky as to have not one, but two adorable partners. But Sevens knew that he would hold onto them, for as long as they would let him.
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Yuu: HI GUYS👋 how are you all doing? Did you have fun while I was gone?
Ace: We were playing a game of cops and robbers, with the RSA students, but-
Deuce, lying on the floor, depressed: I'll never be a cop when I grow up. I'm gonna have to be a robber. I DON’T WANNA BE A ROBBER!!
Epel in a rage: WHY CANT I STEAL CORRECTLY!
Jack mumbling: Am I so stupid that I let these guys beat me? Have I let myself go?
Sebek in a corner: I have been beat by the weakest humans imaginable. I am not worth of Waka- sama. yoU PATHeTIC HUMaNS!!!!!! HOW DARE YOU MAKE ME LOSE IN THE NAME OF WAKA-SAMA??!??
Yuu: wtf-
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delulu-atheart · 10 months
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Twst chapter 3 in a nutshell: You’re telling me that this isn’t an exact scene from chapter 3?
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lowcallyfruity · 9 months
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I have a really bad obsession with making these ‘incorrect quotes’ things.. idk what they’re called really but they’re fun to make 😭😭 I have a really bad obsession with TWST please help 😭😭
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they’re not gonna know
they’re gonna know
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konoharfts · 2 months
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What would my Yuu’s (Mickey’s) photo album look like?
I want to make a series of polaroids depicting my little version of the TWST universe through the lens(haha) of my Yuu OC. Yes his name is Mickey, and yes it’s because I thought it’d be funny when he meets the mouse. Other OCs depicted are Mina (Octavinelle, twisted from Vanessa and YES I know she’s just Ursula in disguise shhhhh), and literally just me, my self insert, that’s the artist, no other details.
Fun details to note:
-everyone signed the photo album, even grim!
-everyone has a pair of sun glasses
-there’s a hidden mickey! Can you find it?
-there are five birds in the sky, and five friends (yes I’m corny)
-also EVERYTHING was drawn my hand, save for the paper texture. So yes, I did have to render tape :’)
Anyways, stay cringe kids,
Peace
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abyssthing198 · 1 month
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The difference between couples in the first year friend group when baking
Deuce: Look, this one's a heart! That's how I feel about you!
Ace: (flustered and trying to play it off horribly)
Ophelia: This one look's like Michigan! That's how I feel like you.
Marrin: What does that even mean!
@anxious-twisted-vampire @marrondrawsalot @yumeko2sevilla @yukii0nna @achy-boo @the-weirdos-mind @writing-heiress
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cherrypieola · 5 months
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y'think juice has abandoned me, guys?
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easyestherr · 2 years
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Two idiots they are
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tiramiyuu · 6 months
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"you're my friend." ☆
based on the mikito-P song, shoujo rei. | characters. ace trappola - deuce spade | tw: character death, swearing, bullying.
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“Why… why….?!” A boy cried. “Why did I let that happen, I’m so stupid..” Looking at the train tracks, all Ace thought about is that day. The day his best friend died, the day the boy he falled for killed himself. In front of his friend.
Ace wanted Deuce to get bullied, so he can comfort him. He and other students bullied Deuce relentlessly. But the bullying went far, too far to the point the boy took himself out from the world.
There they were, Ace and Deuce on the train tracks. Ace looked at Deuce, wanting to confess his love already. But then..
“You’re my bestest friend, Goodbye Ace.”
Pushing Ace away from the tracks, Ace flinched as he watched Deuce get run over. Leaving his dead and crushed body on the floor. Inspecting his body, he looked at Deuce’s pale face. He was smiling. This made Ace feel more guilty, he shouldn’t had bullied him for his love.
He never wanted this to happen, looking at the picture he had of Deuce in his pocket. Tears staining the picture, he cried as hard as he can. He wanted to be taken away too, to reunite with him. To just, apologize for what he did.
“I j-just wanted to tell you how much I loved you..! Then it came to this.. I’m so fucking stupid!” Ace said once more, his tears ruining his small memory of Deuce. Staining the paper, blurring Deuce’s face with his tears.
“I wish I died with you.. Deuce..”
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Prompt: When a late night talk about the Prefect leads to a potential confession aka the one where Deuce is sad, Ace is a fool in love and the night is the perfect time to talk about certain things.
Pairing: Ace Trappola x Deuce Spade
Genre: Fluff, Slight angst
TW: Slight spoilers for Diasomnia's book, Deuce being a sad boi :(
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Moonlight streams in through the window, casting a soft glow over the foot of his bed as Ace watches it dully, unable to sleep. The boy has tried everything, from drinking a warm glass of milk to counting imaginary sheep, but he remains awake, eyes not yet tired and mind not ready to rest.
He listens to his roommates sleep soundly in bed, feeling particularly envious of the one who snores away without a care in the world. Silence hangs in the room like an overprotective mother, occasionally broken by a ruffle of sheets or some mumbling.
In the silence of the night, the ginger hears a frustrated sigh, a very familiar one at that. Bedsheets and blankets rustle harshly for quite some time before stopping, and Ace cannot contain his curiosity anymore. He turns, eyes falling on the bluenette who occupies the bed beside him.
Deuce sits up on the bed, slightly hunched over. His blankets pool around his waist as he runs a hand through his hair. Ace watches him grip his blue locks tightly before letting go with a sigh, dragging a hand over his face.
"Something botherin' you Deucey?" Ace asks, voice soft as it carries to the only other boy awake in the dorm. Deuce flinches at the question, turning his head towards him in surprise.
"Oh, did I wake you up?" He grimaces, careful to not speak too loudly. Ace shakes his head as he too sits up in bed, leaning forwards to continue looking Deuce in the eye.
"I couldn't sleep," he admits casually, hands busying themselves with the soft fabric of his blanket. "What's wrong?" He asks again, watching carefully as Deuce's face becomes more guarded, more... unsure.
"It's nothing," he mumbles, and Ace snorts.
"Can't be nothing if it's keeping you awake after your track team practice today. Cmon, we're friends. You can tell me if somethings bothering you."
Ace hopes that Deuce doesn't notice how he almost hesitates before calling them friends. They are friends, there is no doubt about that. They've been in far too many life-or-death situations and Ace enjoys teasing him far too much to not be friends.
(But Sevens, if it were up to him, they would be so much more than just 'friends'.)
Deuce remains silent. It isn't an awkward silence by any means, just a contemplative one, and Ace knows when to keep his mouth shut and let the other think.
"It's stupid," he says finally, turning around to look at the wall as if something truly interesting suddenly spawned over on the red wallpaper.
Ace hates the distance the other is trying to put between them. It reminds him too much of a certain Magicam obsessed upperclassman and his dynamic with their ever kind and understanding vice-housewarden. Ace hates emotional walls being put up.
Luckily, he has all the grace and shamelessness of a wrecking ball when it comes to such walls.
A shiver runs up his spine as he places his bare feet on the cold floor, quickly making his way over to Deuce's bed. He earns an incredulous look for his troubles, which he ignores as he wraps his blanket around his shoulders like a cape and asks, "What's up Deuce?"
After some thinking, he adds, "Look, I may not be as perceptive or helpful as the Prefect, but I'm still a good listener, you know. You can talk to me." A lazy smirk tugs on his lips as he leans backs on his elbows, lounging on the bed as though it's his. "I'll be extra nice this time, and I won't tell anything about whatever you tell me tonight to anyone. I promise."
"Go back to bed Ace."
"Not until you tell me what's wrong."
"Seriously..." Deuce lets out a long-suffering sigh, leaning his head back against the headboard.
"I'm thinking about the Prefect, okay?"
Ace blinks, a feeling of dread swirling in his stomach as he asks, "What about them? You got a crush on 'em or something?"
Deuce's cheeks color red at his words. "No–!" He yells out, slapping a hand on his mouth immediately afterwards. Both the boys still for a few moments, holding their breaths as they check if Deuce's loud refusal woke anyone else.
Once they feel like they are in the clear, Deuce lets his hand fall to his side, sheepishly continuing, "I don't have a crush on them."
Relief makes its way to Ace's chest and warms him as he sits up straighter. He nudges the other with his foot. "Then what kind of thoughts about them are keeping you up?"
"I..." the slightly lost and nervous look returns to Deuce's face. "Well... it's about their mirror... and that Mickey dude..."
Ace nods slowly as he speaks. "What about it?"
"I just..." Frustration has the blue-haired boy looking down, hands balling into fists. "We might have found a way to get them home. And I want to help them get home but... I don't want them to go either."
Ace tilts his head, wordlessly telling him to keep talking.
"I.. they were the first person to believe in me, that I could do something. Be something. And they've been such a huge help, not just to me but to everyone else. And I just.... I feel like we haven't done anything to repay them, to deserve their kindness," Deuce spills, shuddering as the heavy truth he had been mulling over the entire day now lays bare in front of Ace.
Warm hands find his and Deuce flinches, looking up at Ace with surprise in his eyes. Ace keeps his gaze down at their intertwined hands, subconsciously rubbing his thumb over the other's in a soothing manner.
"You know they don't think of their kindness as something to be repaid," he reminds the older freshman. The cover of night and absence of lights disguises the heavy blush that sets on his cheeks.
Deuce frowns, "That doesn't mean we continue to take advantage of them," he argues.
"You're right. But there's only so much you or I can do to keep them safe and sound. And what about when we aren't there? You remember Jamil senpai's overblot, right?" Ace's voice is uncharacteristically soft and kind. Deuce deflates at his words, listening to him silently.
"All we can do is try to be there for them. And if there is a way to possibly send them home, find it and help them get home," Ace says, hoping to employ some of Trey's big brotherly vibes.
"Doesn't mean I have to feel happy about it," Deuce mumbles, and Ace smiles in fond amusement. "It doesn't," he agrees, moving slightly to sit right next to the other, "but if it's any help, you can always talk to me about this. Out of all our friends, I think I'd be able to understand you the best."
Deuce lets out a tired sigh, placing his head on Ace's shoulder and making the redhead freeze out of surprise. "I guess."
After a few minutes of silence, he asks, "When did you start giving good advice?"
Ace pouts in mock indignation. "Excuse you, I always give good advice."
"Not without a heavy layer of snark."
"I– Maybe... But that's my way of showing love and concern!"
A sleepy chuckle leaves the blue haired boy. "Mm, sure, I love you too," he says, voice tinged with tiredness. He doesn't feel how Ace sucks in a harsh breath, turning his head so fast he almost gave himself a whiplash to stare incredulously at him. Deuce doesn't hear the soft "What the fuck" that falls from Ace's lips as sleep takes over.
Silence takes hold of the room again, the moon and stars watching as a boy panics in his crush's bed about potentially being confessed to.
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mc-cos-charm · 2 years
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Housewardens and vice housewardens:
WHO ARE YOU ?!
The first years : we are the greatest troublemaker and we fuck shits up !!!
The ramshackle prefect: I somehow gets to see the shit up and be with the troublemaker......
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kimbap-r0ll · 2 years
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Remember that card that features ace and deuce sleeping in their dorm room? Well how about Adeuce duo react to waking up and someone(Yuu) drew on their faces(earlier Yuu sees them sleeping and goes “How cute” and pulls out a marker and wrote GOOBER across Deuce’s forehead, drew the tic-tac-toe game on his cheeks, and drew a monocle, a moustache and a goatee on Ace)
Omg 😭😭 Yuu continues to be a menace, even when the first years are tired from their classes. 😭😭 They would have some of the best reactions. Let's start it off like this! Thank you for the ask!
Adeuce react to MC's shenanigans
You invited them over for a study session that ended in a sleepover. The two of them were too lazy to haul their asses over to Heartslabyul and decided to make the (fatal) mistake of staying at Ramshackle for the night.
You were fine with this, but then you realized that this could be payback for them taking the last katsu sandwich that you wanted from the dining hall (especially Ace). Taking a marker that was in your pencil pouch, you decide it's payback time.
So you start off by trying to write some on Deuce's forehead (you need to move some of the bangs that he had so you could draw) and then doing some other shenanigans on his face. Grim saw you, was about to shout, but then you shushed him. He ends up joining you though 😭
After the two of you are done having two intense tic-tac-toe matches on Deuce's face, you two decide to give Ace a makeover. The two of you are surprised none of them woke up yet, but oh well, the more you can draw the merrier.
The next morning, Deuce wakes up first and starts laughing when he sees Ace. He takes some pictures and then shakes Ace to get him up. Ace wakes up, asks Deuce what it is before looking at his friend and laughing too.
"You need to see yourself," Ace says as he snaps some pictures of Deuce. "What do you mean? You need to check yourself, Ace," Deuce counters. That's when the both realize what happened.
You and Grim are awoken by a hurl of books when you guys go downstairs. Expect a grumpy Ace and a flustered Deuce for the next few days.
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satanscatsworld · 2 years
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Ace: 10 years ago today, I married my best friend… Deuce and Malleus are still angry about it but MC and me were drunk and thought it was funny.
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