Daily Twst Shitpost #13 (Day Thirteen)
Continuation of yesterday's post kinda, Deuce just trying to find out @miloicy 's age
(He got chewed out by Riddle)
(Ace found the answer btw)
No inspiration this time
I Suddenly Became the Mother of the Red-Rose Tyrant?!
Summary: Well, fuck, somehow you isekaied and became the mother of Riddle Rosehearts
Characters: Riddle Roshearts, Reader, & Clover Family.
Notes: I have been reading way too many isekai Manhwas/Mangas. Not only that, but I saw a fanart of little Riddle and his mom and was inspired right away. This is a long fic, it’s been awhile since I wrote something so long so I am proud. 💕🥰💜
· When you had opened your eyes one day, you had woken up in a bedroom that definitely wasn’t yours.
· The room was…meticulous, and that was putting it lightly.
· Even your bed, while comfy, had a feeling of order to it; daring anyone to mess it up.
· You should probably be more anxious over your new surroundings but waking up well rested in a while just mellowed you out.
· That is until you got up and looked at a mirror, finally seeing the truth of the matter.
· Well, fuck, you really did isekai to another world.
· Maybe reading all those manhwas and mangas were not a good idea.
· You glance at the mirror one more time and this time your appearance caught and held your attention.
· You reached up and pulled at your…bangs.
· They looked to form two heart shapes.
· It was kind of cute.
· The person whose body you had, well, she looked tired and stressed.
· Lady, you need to relax once in a blue moon.
· Wait…a minute, no, no, no. Heart shaped bangs? The only character you knew that had heart shaped bangs were...
· You turned around and right at your door, dressed prim and proper, was a tiny Riddle Rosehearts.
· Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.
· You were isekaid into Mrs. Rosehearts.
· After you had gotten your bearings, you had told Riddle to go study and you would prepare him food. He had simply nodded and did as you asked. No protest against studying so early in the morning or any mention of hunger. You knew his past, of course you did, but seeing it firsthand was another experience all together. Seeing his response to the request you made? It burdened your heart even more.
· As you made his breakfast, you had some time to yourself which you used to sort out your situation and feelings. Your memories before coming to Twisted Wonderland were still intact; you just didn’t remember how you ended up in this world, let alone in Mrs. Rosehearts body.
· Of whom, her memories you had full access to as well. it was as if you lived two lives together. If it wasn’t for little Riddle in the next room, you would be tearing your hair out because, of course, you would be in this situation.
· Looking through her memories, you can see why Mrs. Rosehearts had turned out the way she did. Generational trauma and unrealistic expectations seemed to run in the family. Which in turn led to her actions towards Riddle, and of which, led to Mr. Rosehearts walking out of their lives. He didn’t even fight for custody of his own child, the influence of Mrs. Rosehearts being too great.
· Generation trauma that you could have prevented from continuing, Mrs. Rosehearts, but now it’s up to me.
· You ended up taking a tray of food to little Riddle, with enough food that a child his age would eat and then some. At least with these memories retained, you also knew everything Mrs. Rosehearts did, and unlike the MC in Twisted Wonderland, you also had her powers as well. Which, given the game’s events, would come in handy in the future.
· Right now though, as you opened the door to the study, you would do your best to raise your son right and well-loved.
· One of the first changes you made was decreasing his study time and allowing him the chance to play.
· It didn’t go as well as you expected…Riddle had frozen and started shaking to your horror. Mumbling about doing better and how he could handle extra studies if you wished it of him. You had a feeling that he thought it was to test him and his dedication.
· You had to calm him down and prove otherwise.
· Giving him a dedicated set time to study, and just as much time to play. You would even join him. Drawing with him, putting together puzzles, and even playing in the backyard. You had even gone out and bought him a ball that you two threw at each other.
· What warmed your heart the most was when you baked him a strawberry tart and gave it to him with a warm glass of milk. Your tart wasn’t the best with the crust crumbling, and you should have probably let it cool a bit more, but the shining eyes and wide smile from Riddle was more than worth it.
· You patted him on the head as he scooped another piece into his mouth.
· You loved your son.
· The next step in providing a healthy lifestyle for Riddle was making sure he had friends.
· Which meant, you had to repair the relationship Riddle had with Trey and Che’nya.
· It wasn’t easy, especially having to muster up the courage to look into Trey’s parents’ eyes and apologize for actions you did not commit.
· But you were determined to give Riddle a good childhood and that meant him having friends his age and hopefully lowering his chances of overblotting in the future.
· Riddle was quiet on the day you both went to the Clover’s bakery.
· But you took a deep breath and patted him on the head.
· “Everything will be alright, sweetheart.”
· Riddle didn’t say anything and just nodded.
· You had chosen to meet Trey’s parents at closing time, and you had given them a call ahead of time.
· When you met them, you could tell they were nervous and bracing themselves.
· Little Trey looked ready for a fight.
· You had to hold your smile in.
· You ended up bowing to them and apologizing, which you could tell freaked them all out.
· Riddle was surprised and grasped at your dress, worried.
· “I am very sorry for the way I treated you all before. I know my words might not make up for my past actions, but I do hope you will forgive me in time.”
· Mr. and Mrs. Clover looked at each other before tentatively accepting your apology.
· “Mrs. Rosehearts, might we ask why the sudden change.”
· It was Mrs. Clover who had spoken up.
· You smiled and put a hand on your son’s head.
· “I have been trying to raise Riddle the only way I knew how. I had let my past and expectations I have lived through blind me. I realized that was wrong, and I want to change that. I want my son to be happy and loved like he deserves.”
· The Trey family seemed to relax after hearing your reasoning, but you could tell they were still on guard.
· You didn’t blame them, but you hope in time, they will trust your words.
· You crouched down to Riddle’s level, looking at him with a gentle look.
· “I want to show my little one that adults can be wrong, and they can change. I want to show him that I love him, and I am sorry. I am so, so sorry. I love you and I hope you can forgive me too.”
· Little Riddle was trembling, and tears were dripping down his face.
· You opened your arms before he rushed into you with all the force his little body can muster.
· You hugged him just as tight, holding your own tears in.
· You got up with Riddle in your arms, rubbing his back as he cried and clutched on you tighter.
· You bowed your head to the Clover family once again before looking at Trey.
· “I hope you, you other friend, and Riddle can be good friends.”
· Trey looked a bit nervous before nodding slowly.
· You thanked them before returning home.
· Humming a song to little Riddle and kissing his head.
· You were determined.
· You would make sure Riddle Rosehearts grew up loved and happy.
· And as thoughts of the Twisted Wonderland plot came into mind.
· You would make sure he was safe.
How did you all like it? Would love to hear your thoughts 💕☺️
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Yuu: So what was your childhood like?
Riddle: Oh, you mean my tragic backstory that you must be at level 4 relationship to unlock?
Yuu: Well, what level am I at?
Riddle: 10. So it all started-
How Dorm Leaders Hint They Like You
Something cute I thought of recently!
The first thing you'll notice is that he's a lot nicer to you than he is to others (less strict, it makes Ace and Deuce confused haha)
He tries to impress you with how much he knows, but also by inviting you to a lot of tea parties so you can spend time with him
Whenever you talk to him, you find that his usual stiff body language melts. He has a hard time maintaining eye-contact, hides his hands behind his back, crosses his arms, stutters a bit too
He has no idea how to deal with these emotions and will often find himself dozing out of class when he sees you across from him for example. His blush whenever you smile at him also is a dead-giveaway
Unlike Riddle, Leona's meaner. He's the type to tease you more because he likes you and he has no idea what the best way to show this is
If any other student tries to hurt you, he's the first one to step in and tell them to stop. He's a bit protective, though he'll never admit it
If you're in the same Spelldrive team as him, he might want to show off some of his skills haha. If you compliment him, he'll try to smirk and say "yeah of course" but he just awkwardly nods
He's good at hiding his blushes and hiding his emotions behind meaner words. But whenever you treat him with kindness, you see him just look at you with surprised eyes and then a softer look
Will flaunt himself at you. Tries to impress you with his knowledge in everything possible, it's a bit exhausting haha
He gets a bit jittery around you too. His usual (manipulative) suave self disappears and he pushes his glasses up a lot more often than he does around others
Floyd and Jade know exactly how Azul feels the first few seconds he shows it. They might casually tease him and you, saying to you that someone has a crush on you
He wants to be the perfect boyfriend, the perfect man that will melt your heart, but you end up melting his. His blushing, overall bashfulness yet awkward confidence makes his crush super clear
He's not shy at all, will try to spend the most amount of time around you as possible. He literally calls your name from across the hallway and runs towards you
His overall sunshine personality might mask his crush a bit though, but you can see him blushing whenever you look at him with a smile. He also dozes off when you talk to him that you might have to snap him back to reality haha
Jamil also happens to look more stressed during these days. The reason for this is likely because Kalim has been asking him incessantly how to ask you out, will ask you at some point if you have any love interests
Kalim overall is just very sweet, often giving you gifts that you didn't think you needed. But he's still a bit shy, often losing his words when you two are alone
Emotionally constipated like Leona and Riddle, he tends to be nicer to you. He doesn't call you "potato" and actually uses your name or even "darling" — apparently he just calls people that but you know that's not true
Smiles in your direction a lot, often staring at you from across the classroom. He tries to look his best in front of you and so he might look like he's posing whenever you two catch each others' glances
Epel will ask why Vil acts so nicely around you, the others think he might be plotting something. But when you talk to Vil alone, he's completely at a loss of words. He can't look at you directly, scratching lightly at the sides of his nails, blushing slightly whenever you're close to him
He wants to be flawless, but he's so nervous around you that he has no idea how to act. Will tell you a lot of compliments and offer to watch films together, of course it's just because of the film club (of course it's not)
Can't even bring a conversation to fruition because he's so shy. He wants to be like all the cool characters he's seen before in anime, but he can't because of his awkwardness
Stares at you the most. He literally forgets about the world around him, a soft smile on his lips and a soft gaze. The teacher might have to yell his name to get him back to the classroom haha
If you approach him, he might run away. It's not that he's scared of you, more like he's scared that he might mess up. If he doesn't, he stutters worse than he usually does and avoids eye contact altogether
Ortho knows his brother the best and can see right through Idia. Also Idia tries to draw you from time to time so there's that. Ortho might ask you how you feel about his older brother, which might give you a hint as to Idia's feelings
This fae might be the most fearless, perfect being but when it comes to love he's completely lost. He also just dozes off and it takes Sebek yelling a few times and shaking him to wake him up from daydreaming about waltzing with you in the forest
Will visit you more frequently, asking if you want to go on walks. He's good at keeping eye contact, but he's so much gentler with you than with anyone else. Always asks for your hand
If you talk about something your passionate about for a long time, you might find him happily looking at you, head resting on his hand and just a soft smile.
Lilia tells Malleus to be upfront but Malleus is too nervous. He might stutter if you compliment him for example. He also happens to be protective, so expect him to keep you close to him for no reason whenever you're on walks haha
TW First years see female mc as their mother figure and literally call her "mom/mum/ma/mother dearest" and dorm leaders overhear and their reaction on it, please
Housewardens Reactions to MC Being Called 'Mom' by First Years
Was confused at first.
You and Riddle were sitting in the Heartslabyul lounge having tea, and all he hears in the back is Ace and Deuce going:
"Why is mom here?"
"Housewarden, why are you having tea with my mother?"
Is trying so hard not to spit out tea.
Questions why they are calling you their mom and finds it very weird.
Does not get used to them calling you mom but just lets it be. Eventually.
"Mom, why are you sleeping with Leona?"
EXCUSE YOU WHAT?!
Jumps up from napping with you and stares Jack in the eyes.
Leona has never met Jack's mother, and doesn't want to.
And you answer so casually to it, like what?
Questions what the heck is wrong with Jack.
Is creeped out by the first years calling you mom, but doesn't want to know in fear of the answer.
Was politely having a conversation with you, and Azul threw a few jokes in here and there.
"Stop flirting with my mother."
Freezes. Is so confused because you didn't give birth to anyone at NRC.
Asks about the name calling and it takes so long to get used to it.
Just- accepts it after knowing it's because they see you as a mother figure.
Just stands there with his mind blank of what Ace just said.
"Mother dearest, can I practice fire magic on Grim, he's being annoying."
Since when are you a mom? Fully believes it. Also, poor Grim, roasted cat probably doesn't taste good.
You have to explain. He finds it sweet after he gets it but calls you friend still.
Asks you "How are your children doing?" With complete sweetness every time he talks with you.
You took care of his plants that he uses to make skincare products for three days since he was so so busy and couldn't squeeze in the time. You did such a wonderful job at it too, so he gave you a kiss on the cheek as a reward.
"Um, sorry to disturb you, but could you not kiss mom in front of me?"
Is this some type of joke? It is physically impossible that Epel is your child.
Ohh, it's because he sees you as a mother figure. That makes more sense now, that you 'adopted' Epel.
Doesn't really care, but calls Epel out for sass.
Doesn't mind that the first years call you mom because he hears it so often. Ortho refers to you as 'sis' (for sister), so...
Refers to the first years as your children.
"Do your children want to verse us in duos?"
Is pretty chill about it.
Is confused when Sebek calls you 'mother', but has always known that you have a nurturing and very caring side to you.
Understands why Sebek and the other first years call you mom, and finds that the sentiment towards you is quite sweet of them.
Understands that you have no knowledge of this world, you're human, and that you couldn't have given birth to Sebek.
Is okay with it really, unless you get in trouble for something Ace did which had nothing to do with you.
❝ 𝐈𝐍𝐃𝐈𝐑𝐄𝐂𝐓 𝐊𝐈𝐒𝐒𝐄𝐒 ! ❞
ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ❝ 𝐍𝐎𝐖 𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐆 ! ❞
﹟riddle : leona : azul : kalim : vil : idia : malleus : x gn!reader. cw indirect kissing. snippets of having indirect kisses with you, their crush. however, you may seem a bit oblivious… or did you do that on purpose? mutual pining, not established relationship.
༘˚₊➳❥ 𝐑𝐈𝐃𝐃𝐋𝐄 𝐑𝐎𝐒𝐄𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐒.
perhaps you should of learnt your lesson, but you sometimes learned things the hard way, like never taste testing one of Riddle’s sweets, for example. banging on your chest you let out a few coughs as the burning sensation got worst and worse by the second, tears prickling your eyes as you reach for the cup of tea on the table. “so delicious…” you lied through your teeth as you swallowed it all down with one big gulp, hoping your sense of taste would return within the next few days. you really should of learned after the oyster sauce fiasco that Riddle had no idea how to cook, and that even if he looked so happy offering you something he made, you shouldn’t of eaten it. he just had such a proud look. “i just think that maybe,” you wheezed out, trying to wipe the tears from your eyes, “you may have mixed up the sugar or added something with a bit too much spice.” you cough again, trying to smile as you finally manage to look at him. his face was red but no angry words or disappointed words spew, only him bringing his arm to cover his mouth as he cast his gaze from the cup in your hands to you, then towards the ground. “r-right! i’ll make sure to double check next time…” he stuttered, in the tiniest whisper, “prefect.”
༘˚₊➳❥ 𝐋𝐄𝐎𝐍𝐀 𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒𝐂𝐇𝐎𝐋𝐀𝐑.
sighing, you cross your arms and shake your head as you glare down at Leona in the middle of the greenhouse. his upper half leaned against a tree as he raised his arms behind his head, yawning and opening his eyes. “if you want me to head to class then try doing something that will motivate me, herbivore,” he mocked, clearing enjoying your frustration. as you rub your temples you take a second before an idea strikes, grinning at him as he quirks his brow up at you. “do something to motivate you? well then, hopefully this is motivation enough,” you concede to his wish, brushing your fingers against your lips, pressing a kiss onto them. kneeling down between the legs of lazy lion, you press your fingers against his lips as a cheeky smile forms on your face. “do a good job this week and i’ll give you a proper one next time.” you said with a wink. growling, he tried to grip at you but you bounce back up too quickly, running off laughing to yourself.
༘˚₊➳❥ 𝐀𝐙𝐔𝐋 𝐀𝐒𝐇𝐄𝐍𝐆𝐑𝐎𝐓𝐓𝐎.
savoring the bite of your chicken you enjoyed every last bit of it as Azul watched with a gentle smile, him enjoying the way you looked while eating his cooking. it wasn’t everyday someone could eat food personally cooked by the head of the monstro lounge, nor exactly be served by him, so please, take the hint already prefect! “it’s delicious, Azul. have some with me, won’t you?” you casually asked, turning to face him as you twirled your fork around the noodles, stabbing a piece of chicken and blowing onto it to cool it down. although your actions were presumably innocent, Azul felt himself short circuiting as his face flushed against his will at the mere thought of you feeding him, not only that, but using the very same fork you had eaten from. really, how scandalous you were, prefect. with one hand underneath the fork, you raised it to his lips, “say ahh,” you smiled expectantly as he finds his mouth opening before his mind could process anything, the fork entering his mouth as you pull the fork back, twirling it already for your next bite. “prefect!” he tried to respond but only uttered gibberish as you continued eating, enjoying his reaction. “i’m glad you’ve finally taken a break, even if you’ve combusted.” you whisper to yourself as a little giggle escape your lips.
༘˚₊➳❥ 𝐊𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐌 𝐀𝐋-𝐀𝐒𝐈𝐌.
“it’s like grim, but nicer,” you commented in awe, petting the magic carpet which nuzzled against you. you weren’t sure who was more like a puppy, Kalim, or his magic carpet. “come on now, i’m gonna fall over!” you half heartedly chastise as you press a kiss onto what you assume to be the head of the magic carpet as it looped around happily in the air, all the way back over to the scarabia dorm leader, nuzzling into him. “grim is pretty fluffy and cute too!” he responded, laughing and feeling tickling from the happy carpet. similar to a cat, the carpet nuzzled it’s head where you kissed against his lips, head butting him. “maybe it wants a kiss from you, too,” you conclude, kalim eager to give him one. “i wonder, does that count as an indirect kiss? i hope it does…” he heard you muttering to yourself, barely catching it. it seems the carpet acted just like it’s master, in both carefreeness and expressing it’s love. in an instant, you felt yourself swept off your feet in between kalim’s arms as you were up in the air once more, being taken for another ride. “prefect, it definitely counts!” he cheerily responded to your muttering before giving you a direct kiss with the starry night sky and carpet to witness.
༘˚₊➳❥ 𝐕𝐈𝐋 𝐒𝐂𝐇𝐎𝐄𝐍𝐇𝐄𝐈𝐓.
Vil’s hand was slightly cool as his long and delicate fingers grasped at your chin, tilting it upwards at him. you tried to avoid squirming in your seat from close proximity as he brought his face to your’s, expertly applying bright red lipstick to your lips. “you should be lucky, spudling. i don’t normally share my makeup with others.” he huffed, backing away and finally allowing you to look in the mirror. you had to admit, you looked amazing with your makeup done, he even did your nails earlier just for you. “thanks! it looks perfect, just like you,” you praised, thanking him before heading on out to do your daily chores. popping out of seemingly nowhere, Rook clapped and beamed. “merveilleux! i assume it was on purpose, was it not, Roi du Poison?” the huntsman asked, giving his dorm leader wearing the same bright red shade of lipstick a knowing look. it really isn’t everyday or nearly ever he shares his personal makeup. “i have no idea what you’re assuming.” Vil laughed in response, packing up his makeup as a little smile tugged on the corners of his lips. maybe now other’s would realize you’re not available to flirt with when you have him already marking you as his.
༘˚₊➳❥ 𝐈𝐃𝐈𝐀 𝐒𝐇𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐃.
“take a second, pause, breathe,” you scold, wiggling one finger back and forth with one hand as the other pulled your lollipop away from your lips, shoving it into Idia’s agape mouth. “nothing bad is going to happen, we can figure a way to finish this event before midnight,” you continue, stretching your arms as you make your way back to your chair beside Idia’s, taking a seat and pressing away at your keyboard, rearranging your party for optimal speedrunning. as you tried to review your account setup, the blue haired dorm leader’s mouth finally shut as his eyes widened to the size of saucers. his face flushed and matched the color of his fiery hair as he tried to stutter out a coherent sentence, failing each and every single time as he watched your every single move. “alright, done. i’ll do all the healing, shielding, and buffing. you just focus on damage, okay?” you ask, spinning in your chair as you turn back to Idia who was still stuck like a deer in headlights. raising a brow, you snatched your lollipop back out from his mouth and put it back into your’s. “as cute as you look right now, there’s no time, we’ve got less than twenty minutes. i want my event loot real bad right now so let’s leave the teasing you about this and maybe asking you on a date later… depends how you do.” you teased, giving a little wink.
༘˚₊➳❥ 𝐌𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐔𝐒 𝐃𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐈𝐀.
“you like ice cream, tsunotarou?” you ask as you tilt your head in the direction of your favorite dragon fae. “indeed, child of man…” he begun, explaining his like for the tasty dessert. taking one more nibble out of your ice cream cone, you hand it over to him as he watched you quizzically. “here, you can have the rest! i’m full anyways.” you offer, trying to find a napkin on your person. Malleus’ eyes widened momentarily at your bold offer, he couldn’t recount anyone else offering him something they ate out of before. taking the cone out of your hand he had a small smile adorn his face. you were always so interesting, the way you never feared him but even shared with him. handing you his handkerchief in return for the ice cream, you thank him with a smile and encourage him to take a bite, to which he does quite gracefully. “it taste better than normal..” he commented as you wiped your lips, grinning. “eating with friends is always better! i’ll bring some more next time. and ah, just don’t tell Sebek about this, he might try to fight me over getting to have an indirect kiss with you first,” you joked. “indirect kiss?” he replied with a knowing smile. if you wanted a kiss, you could always just ask directly, child of man.
@𝐑𝐄𝐍𝐗𝐇𝐎𝐋𝐈𝐂𝐒 : no plagiarizing, reposting, or claiming as your’s.
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Dorm leaders react to finding reader/yuu crying and overhear them say "I want to go home"?
A/N: Ah. Angst. My specialty lol. I am assuming you want imagine format? Hope so because that's what I am going with. Thank you for the request :)
Note: Idia's is so long. I went so overboard omg. I am sorry. I just think that he's neat.
Riddle has seen many people cry, and unfortunately been the instigator for no small number of occurrences. Prior to turning over a new leaf, he was heinously blunt with his criticisms. Everyone knows this.
At the time he thought those people to be sensitive and naïve to the cruel ways of the world. They needed to toughen up!
That opinion lies in the past now. He was a prick. Riddle won't verbally acknowledge it but he knows. There is no need to bring it up because he is trying to change his ways
Key word: trying
You can't uproot years of bad habits and trauma overnight. He has his moments. From freaking out over students not studying, dress coding half the school, lecturing his friends on their diet....nothing too harsh, and no permanent harm done.
"This is not your world MC; 70% is unacceptable for a prefect to score on an exam. Slacking will not be tolerated! What kind of example are you setting for the other students?! Your grades reflect on the school!"
Perhaps he could have taken a moment to think and not let his emotions overcome him. Riddle knew how hard you studied; after all, you came to him for help many times. Each occasion he happily obliged and saw you progress using his study guides
It is why he wanted you to succeed. To show up with a perfect 100 that would be celebrated over sweets
Instead you arrived apprehensive and hiding your test behind your back. Already fragile and he-...goodness.
He sent you off running
Likely to go cower in the library and beat yourself up for disappointing him. Just like he used to do. Great Sevens he is an asshole. Ace is definetly going to rip him to shreds or at least throw his tea collection into the pond
After a brief rest to wash his face in the restroom, Riddle goes to the library and his heart shatters at the sound of sniffles from behind a particularly large stack of books.
"I can't do this anymore...this is too hard...he's right...he's right...he's right...I want to go home"
Sweat pools at his chin and his hands clench into tight, clammy fists. After hearing that, Riddle can't bring himself to interrupt and stands on the other side of the books, silent, and with his head down
He always felt regret and frustration after having an outburst - but all pale in comparison to the absolute shame and heartbreak hurting you has wrought
"Go home. It's past curfew"
And...no response. You are very lucky that Leona tolerates you, because ignoring him so flat-out would get you two nights in the slammer back where he comes from.
A goody-two-shoes like you never bends the rules, which is why Leona is curious to see you roaming the botanical garden so late. Not going to answer him? Now it's personal and he is your problem.
At first he opts to follow you around. Not for any particular reason, and merely because he wanted to find out if you stashed any secrets in the area
His patience runs thin as you walk up to every plaque and study each plant. You can't seriously be out here at this hour for a botany lesson, can you? Why not do this during the day
Each time you study a plant your mood seems to sour further. For absolutely no reason, at least from Leona's perspective. Not unless you have beef with the flora and fauna - which is impossible. Maybe. He really doesn't know what to expect from you anymore.
Eventually curiosity grows to concern. He's kept himself entertained, following you and leaving commentary once in a while. Yet he can't help but be creeped out with how you move around like a zombie.
With one plant left, he observes as you once again ignore him to examine it...only to let it go and sit on the floor in disappointment.
"So...You're out of plants, what now?"
He doesn't expect an answer after an entire night of nothing.
"I guess I'll go 'home'...wherever that is"
"Finally talking to me, huh? The hell is wrong with you? Do you think it's safe to be out here this late?,"
"Safe? It's just as safe right now as it is during the day"
A part of him screams to shut up and end the conversation there. It's not his buisness and he can just pretend this night never happened.
"What's that supposed to mean?" He can't help it.
"It means that nothing here is like home. Not the buildings, or the people, or the food, not even the plants. You know, where I come from roses grow on bushes not trees. And I don't have to worry about the broom I sweep the kitchen with suddenly taking flight! I want to go home where shit is normal"
Okay. You got him. He definetly wasn't prepared for that level of a stress dump.
What's worse is that he can't comfort you. He wants to. Truth be told, watching you wander through the garden listlessly upset him more than he is willing to admit. Yet he can't do anything, because that level of homesickness is something no one can understand.
"...NRC doesn't store every kind of plant in this garden. We can check other areas tomorrow"
"Ah! At last, my food critique is here," Azul glows, clapping his hands when you walk into the room, "The Headmaster has given the Monstro Lounge a great opportunity to market our buisness at the upcoming cultural fair. Our stall's menu must be perfect!"
Azul ushers you inside with a hand on the small of your back and leads you to a prepared table. Truth be told, he could easily taste the new menu items himself or have one of the tweels do it on his behalf. So long as it tastes good, it will sell, right?
Wrong. In exchange for a vendor's slot and location that will actually yield profits - Azul had to make this contract worth the Headmaster's time.
In short, he promised something "never seen before," that would fit the festival's theme. Naturally, he did not do this without a plan. He had one made long before approaching Crowley with the idea.
You. You are the plan. Azul was going to theme his stall off of your world. Neat, right? All he needs is for you to monitor his project for accuracy, which he has already half-succeeded in doing by luring you here to taste test a new menu
"Jade! Bring out the first item," Sweat drips from the side of Azul's head, his inner anxiousness getting the better of him. Perhaps he should have told you instead of making it a surprise? He only had a few dish ideas to build off of from the rare times you spoke of your childhood. Sourcing similar ingredients without any idea of how things should taste was a task in itself. What if he butchers it? Would you hate him?
Jade sets the first dish on the table, and you visibly straighten up in surprise. You eye him in confusion, as if to say 'where the heck did you learn to make this? How?' and he softly smiles, "Go on. Take a bite,"
And you do. You lift a piece of the dish to your face and smell the aroma before taking a bite. A moment of silence passes, and Azul thinks he may have just killed two birds with one stone. Literally. Death to any chance he had with you or with the festival.
"It...it's not quite the same," you stare at the dish in thought, suddenly solemn, "yet still similar. Nostalgic, even. Thank you for making this for me. Truly, thank you"
A mixture of emotions fill him as he signals for Jade to prepare the next plate. Should he take that as a good response? He failed in recreating the dish perfectly, yet you appear content. Sitting there, slowly finishing the meal bit by bit and cherishing every bite.
"You’re welcome. If it suits your taste, we can add this to our permanent VIP menu," he hovers near your side before laying a gloved hand on your shoulder, "just for you"
You reach to lay your hand on top of his, "I'd like that. Sometimes I want to go home, but this? It helps,"
At that, Azul steels himself. Not only would this dish be added to his menu, but he will personally learn how to make anything you every mention from your home. He would make you talk more, and hopefully find a way to carve a place for you in Twisted Wonderland where you will never have to want for somewhere else.
Kalim Al' Asim
"Is that really necessary?"
Kalim pauses - well, to be fair, everything pauses with a flick of his wrist. Dust rags mid-air, sponges amidst cleaning dishes, the broom sweeping the floor, and so the books that were rearranging themselves in alphabetical order.
He hadn't expected you home for hours. Did Ruggie lie to him about you watching spelldrive practice?
Kalim rubs the back of his neck bashfully, and flicks his wrist for everything else to resume motion.
"Oh, prefect! You're home early. I wanted to help you fix up this dorm in return for everything you have done for me! Do you like it?"
A wet mop flies over your head, " I..uhm..yes? Yes, it's very sweet of you to offer but do we really need magic for this? I could have helped," and nearly drenches you in dirty mop water, earning a grimace of disgust.
Kalim chuckles, waving you off and out of the kitchen. He felt bad for sneaking in to your home while you were away, but he wanted o surprise you! Which...also did not happen, but you said he was sweet for it and that is exactly when he decided to stop listening.
A mantra of 'they think I'm sweet!' plays in his head as he sends more tools to clean the house as you both talk.
He makes a joke about how cleaning is easy with magic, and that you can call on him whenever you need help around the dorms. He will happily do it on your behalf
Which...may not have been the best thing to say to a magicless prefect that has been busting their ass trying to survive and be independent in a world where they do not fit in.
Just a little bit insensitive.
Miniscule enough for Kalim not to understand why you're suddenly frustrated with him.
His brow furrows when you plop on the couch an bury your face in your hands with a frustrated sigh.
"Ugh...you just- you don't get it. I swear, all you magic folk wouldn't last a day where I come from...ugh, I want to go home already"
You say the last bit under your breath but he still heard it. Kalim is aware that sometimes he does get ahead of himself, and that he has clearly overstepped a boundary. Normally he is not so hasty, but with you? All he wanted was to do something nice, and his mind was clouded.
He knows better than to flaunt what he has in front of other people. Not everyone has magic or the free will himself and many other students here are lucky enough to have. You've been working hard to be seen for your efforts, and that's something he admires greatly.
One by one the tools fly back to storage for safe keeping. All aside from the broom, which flies into Kalim's open hand. He steps in front of you, and holds the other out to help you up.
"Sorry, hehe. That was rude of me. I still want to help, so can we try again? Your way this time?"
"What is that thing?"
He had not intended to sound so repulsed. Disgusted? Yes. Just a tad, but there is a fine line.
You quirk an eyebrow at his comment, and follow his line of vision to the make-shift bracelet on your wrist. It was nothing fancy. Just your old shoe-laces put into an adjustable braid.
You tell him as such, and Vil cannot fathom what compelled you to make such an eyesore. He catches himself this time and doesn't voice it as bluntly
But my dear, it completely throws off your uniform. Goodness it's worse than Ruggie's oversized vest that he refuses to tailor.
"They're sentimental and from the sneakers I had on before someone put me in the ceremonial coffin. I still don't know who changed my clothes; and frankly? Don't want to, but at least they left my stuff in there,"
Okay, he understands. A piece from your past is hard to let go of but do you seriously need to wear it around campus? It completely throws off your charm.
Vil has always had a nasty habit of imposing his standards onto others, and so for the rest of the week you find him constantly eying your bracelet whenever he is nearby.
He merely wants to snip it with some scissors, he thinks, ever so tempted one evening when painting your nails.
You are his soon to be lover. Well, once you ask him to be so. Then he will turn you down and ask you himself because (1) he is not one who seeks, but is one who is sought after and (2) he must always have the upper hand despite this mindset
Anyway. You cannot walk around with those dirty laces on your wrist. He cannot accept it despite trying to on multiple occasions.
His compulsion overtakes reasoning, and as your nails are drying he "accidentally" cuts the thin cord holding the laces together with cuticle scissors
Needless to say that you are upset. Much more so than Vil ever could have predicted, and he watches in guilt as you try to salvage the laces with various knots
"I am sorry, my potato. Allow me to get you a new bracelet - "
"There is no new bracelet, Vil. This is from my home. I...I want to go home. This is all I have left and I need to fix it!"
It is not every day that Vil feels regret for his actions. He convinced himself that he was doing you a favor by getting rid of the old thing, but really? He was being selfish and ignored your feelings for what he wanted
He pushes that down, choosing not to acknowledge his fault and silently takes the broken bracelet. With a few strategic knots he has it stable, but it'll take some extra loving to fix properly.
"We can go out tomorrow to get some supplies. With a few beads, I am certain that these pieces could bind a lovely necklace together!"
He will have to be honest about breaking it on purpose, but for now Vil is happy that you have calmed down and are satisfied with his solution. Part of him wants to decipher what you said; however, he'll set that aside and take heed from his previous mistake. Something is keeping you tied to your home, and if he wants you to stay then he'll have to create a stronger bond for himself and this world first.
What does he always tell you?
No, not that there is always a catch with 'f2p' games. Well - yes, he does say that but right now we are talking about the other thing
That the outside world sucks??? Hello??? He is essentially a broken record, repeating this every time Ortho or yourself try to get him to leave his room
Everything you need for survival can be acquired from one space. Need money? Work remote. Food? Delivery. Entertainment? Does he need to even -
Look. The point is made. Back on topic, Idia has enforced this time and time again. Yet you always insist on dragging him somewhere or going out on your own if he refuses. More often the latter, because you need to find him in a very special mood for him to go out anywhere physically. When you weren't as close, he would let you go off easily. It isn't his job to babysit you? Now though? He is a bit more 'tricky' on the topic.
Idia thrives on your attention. Absolutely adores it. When the CCTV picks you up as you bypass the Ignihyde security, his heart throbs because he knows that you have no other buisness here other than coming to see him or Ortho. Yet...he has issues being honest about this. Normally he'll be freaking out like a normie in his room until you knock, and then he speedily throws on his headset and pretends that he was in the middle of programming something important
Then you do your thing and "annoy," him with your "normie" talk. Tell him all about your day, joke around, play some games, maybe sneak out and get him stuff from the vending machine so he doesn't have to
And then it ends. Either it's late and you have to go home, or you have other plans to attend. Either way, you always extend an invitation for him to join. Just to get some fresh night air or go have some quality people time
As stated prior, at first he did not care. He'd let you go without a peep. Now? He has...ugh, emotional attachments *barf*. He hates knowing that you're leaving him to go have fun with other people, and he also is extremely uncomfortable with you walking alone at night. Did you not learn from what happened to him? Are you asking for a ghost to kidnap and take you as their bride/groom? He won't save you, y'know. He won't!
Needless to say, he is hella paranoid. More so about the second scenario than the first, because at least with other people you're just doing boring things like shopping.
So, Idia does what any sane person in his situation would do...and stalks you by hacking into NRC's security cameras. Just until you're in you’re home, safe, and he can relax. His intentions are pure and you haven't noticed yet. Why stop?
It's odd that on the night Idia begins to think his protective tendencies are unnecessary, that his anxiousness is justified
"What the f*ck?" He nearly growls, seeing three figures lurking outside his dorm, just beyond the entrance. Obviously not any of his students and seemingly waiting for someone.
His suspicions are proven right when you walk out the front door and one of them steps in your way. Idia thanks his past self for investing in high resolution cameras for his dorm, because he's easily able to get a clear picture of their face.
Unfortunately, audio recording is unethical (curse you Crowley) and he can't hear a word that they're saying - but it doesn't look good. Not from how you shrink backwards towards the front door, looking frantically for a way out. Sweat dribbles down Idia's neck as he debates what to do. He's not built for confrontation? But he's dorm leader, so isn't stopping this kind of stuff his job? Okay, but you're not a student of Ignihyde. Shit, you're his "friend" though. If he leaves you alone then why did he bother with all this in the first -
One of the figures grabs you by the collar, and Idia is out the door faster than Grimm when there's a can of tuna on the line. His desk chair left spinning in his wake as he bolts down the halls of his dorm
"Now listen here you little shit-"
"How about you listen ya filthy noob. I will give you three seconds,"
Idia throws open the front door an immediately pries the newly noted Savanaclaw student off you. His hair blazing double it's normal height and dark red, fueled by rage akin to what only Kingdom Hearts can evict from people. His eye begins to twitch just from looking at their false confidence fall apart. Of course, normies are all talk and no act when shit gets rough. What else did he expect?
"We have no buisness with you, shut-in. Butt out,"
"Three seconds. Leave or I will activate our military grade security systems,"
"Dude, you think we care?"
"Fine! Whatever! Don't think you're off the hook, prefect"
The title is spit out like a curse, and Idia nearly calls his newest project to chase after them ('Cerberus' Robotic doggos meant to deliver mail, but have an attack function. Why not?)
By the time they’re gone, Idia's thoughts begin to settle and his sense of self returns. He's outside, in his casual clothes with no shoes, there's a slight chill, and he's gripping something - or rather someone - tightly.
"Ah! I'msorryIdidn'tmeantotouchyou," he jumps back, his hair turning bright pink and hands shaking from what he did
You cough into your fist, "No prob. You didn't have to do that...I know you hate confrontation," your voice comes out shaky, and Idia's brain halts, "You're crying," he whispers in disbelief.
"What? No. Pssh. You seriously think that could shake me up? Have you seen the stuff I deal with daily?"
He is not convinced. If it were anyone else, he would have left. He can't handle this kind of stressful situation...then again, he normally can't handle confrontation either, but he just did so…
He sighs, inching closer "What...what did they say to you?" he can try. He might regret it, but he hasn't been rational all night.
Your eyes glaze over, likely reliving whatever conversation just took place before your eyes well up, "I know it's not true. I know. I know I can fit in somehow but I just want to go home. It would be so much easier if I could just go home,"
The last of your words are muffled by your hands as you frantically try to compose yourself. Idia doesn't need to hear more. He's intuitive. From what you've said and the way that student spoke your title...he gets it. Which is why he leads you back inside, lets you sleep in his bed, and prepares a special little surprise for those students with the camera footage from earlier. He was planning to stay awake playing video games, why not use his time more ‘productively’?
Idia stands by his words - the outside world sucks. Yet you know what sucks more? Pissing him off, and making one of the only people he has *barf* emotional attachments to, feel the need to leave him and go to another world to feel safe. There is a reason he was placed in Ignihyde, and it wasn't his smarts or reclusiveness.
No. It was his temper.
“Prefect. Does this belong to you?”
Malleus holds out a phone unlike any sold in Twisted Wonderland. At first he thought his technological illiteracy was why he couldn’t pin point the design, so he brought the phone to Ignihyde’s dorm leader. Not even Idia recognized the brand, but with a bit of tinkering he was able to get the phone charged and working (through methods Malleus could not begin to fathom).
The home screen brightened up and soon they found your name in the settings. Malleus was surprised, to say the least. He did not expect you to be the owner of such foreign technology, or for Idia to throw the phone as if it burned him. Something about being a ‘red flag’ and invading your privacy? Eh. Surely there is nothing too concerning inside an old phone.
To be safe, he withholds his curiosity in favor of returning the phone to you. He could not navigate it even if he wanted to, honestly.
He made the right call. The way your eyes sparkle with recognition at the device and take it gingerly from his hands. You twirl it around a few times in disbelief, earning a bemused chuckle from him.
“I found it near the ceremonial hall. Be careful with your belongings or else they may one day end up in the wrong hands,”
You smile brightly at him when the screen lights up, and throw your arms over his shoulders in a hug, “Thankyouthankyouthankyou! I can’t believe you found this for me! I was so worried I lost all my pictures and data,”
You startle him with the physical contact. He definitely did not picture your first hug to go this way. Although he quickly composes himself, returning the gesture albeit with less strength.
He grows curious, “Pictures? Data?” wondering if there really was something worth while in the phone. You pull him at arms length and giddily start tapping away at the screen, “yeah! Having this means I can should you all what my world looks like! Food, people, scenery - oh, I think I have some memes saved too,”
He refrains from asking what a ‘meme’ is, too caught up in trying to understand you. Sure, he expected you to be happy that he found your phone but to see this level of cuteness? Are you missing anything else that he can find?
You hastily show him your phone and begin to swipe through the “camera roll,” as you call it. Once in a while you stop to laugh, explain who a person is or what’s going in in a picture. He soaks it all in like a sponge, committing each face to memory since they’re important to you.
Time passes, and you begin to slow down. Occasionally you’ll stare at a photo longingly, or revisit others to zoom in on faces or pieces of the scenery.
“I wonder if they miss me,” you whisper, and he understands where your heart is. Painfully so.
He stares at your reflection in the phone, wondering how such joy can be turned to sorrow so quickly, “They would be fools not to. You are…unforgettable…to say the least,”
You nod, wiping away a stray tear, “I hope so. I want to go home, but the thought of them forgetting me? Or the people here doing the same…I wish that I didn’t have to choose,”
You will never be forgotten. Malleus can assure you that much. The nickname “Tsunotaro,” will forever haunt him (affectionately) for the rest of his life - and you? He will always care for you, no matter where you go.
He cannot make that choice for you or take away your suffering. Neither does he regret retuning the phone and digging up these old memories. It pains him to see you so heartbroken, but he knows you love that world just as much as this one.
You won’t have to choose. He will find a way to bridge both worlds if it means that you can be happy. Then you can take him to all the places in those pictures, introduce him to the people and things you love - and then? He isn’t quite sure, but it’s a start to a long road of ensuring that you never leave his side.
Twst housewarderns as romantic quotes I found
Characters include: Riddle, Leona, Azul, Kalim, Vil, Idia, and our beautiful malleus
Tw: Tooth rotting fluff (?)
Authors note: These love poems and quotes can vary from TV shows, movies, or just poems written by poem writers.
Ngl, I was blushing while finding one for him, 🧍🏽♀️
I feel like he really tries to be romantic for you
And he just wants you to know that he really does love you
"You are my heart, my life, my one and only thought."
-Arthur Conan Doyle, The White Company
He can be a real romantic if he really wants to be
"I fell in love the way you fall asleep: slowly, and then all at once."
-John Green, The Fault in Our Stars
But, if he isn't trying to be REAL cheesy (his words not mine), I think he may say this instead?
"I love you. You annoy me more than I ever thought possible. But I want to spend every irritating minute with you."
*inhales* This man right here is gonna show you how much he loves you (which is A LOT)
“and if the devil was to ever see you, he’d kiss your eyes and repent.”
I feel like he could relate to this poem because deep down, he knows he isn't the best man or person
This guy is so sweet omg
He just IDK!?
This is definitely his family he's referring to when he says "They" saw YOU
"I hadn't told them about you,
But they saw you bathing in my eyes.
I hadn't told them about you,
But they saw you in my written words.
The perfume of love cannot be concealed."
- Nizar Qabbani
This beautiful man will tell you a beautiful poem
I have two types of poems, which I think he would say to you
"I'll be loving you, always woth a love that that's true"
- Patsy Cline, Always
"I wasn't expecting you. I didn't think that we would end up together. The single most extraordinary thing I've ever done with my life is fall in love with you. I've never been seen so completely, loved so passionately, and protected so fiercely. "
- Beth Pearson
Yeah, he isn't gonna say this poem in person
He'll probably send it through text or smth
Still love him tho
"I'm scared of walking out of this room and never feeling the rest of my whole life the way I feel when I'm with you"
- Baby, Dirty Dancing
*sighs dreamily* Malleus
I just KAHSKAJAJAJS
they asked, "Do you love her to death?"
I said, "speak of her over my grave and watch how she brings me back to life"
- Mahmoud Darwish
This poem is him and he is this poem
You can't convince otherwise
Liar Liar Pants On Fire!
Riddle: Don’t accuse me of favouritism!
Riddle: I love [Name] and all non-[Name]’s equally
Can you please do a scenario on dorm leaders reacting to s/o having a nightmare? Like maybe they were having nightmares for some time and dorm leaders didn't realize until one night they find them tossing and turning and crying in their sleep?
Believe it or not I started this ask about 4-5 months ago XD anyways at least I completed it! I hope you enjoy! (Also I used headcanons bc I don't do request scenarios for all dorm leaders unless commissioned hope that's alright with you)
Warnings: minor angst, mostly fluff
Riddle is a light sleeper so it’s unlikely he won’t immediately notice your tossing and turning
After several minutes of sitting awake, waiting for you to settle down, he realizes something is wrong
He quickly gets up and turns on a light
Your skin is pale and sweat drips from your brow
Murmurs about something unintelligible escape from your mouth
Riddle quickly comes to the conclusion that you are having a nightmare
Gently but quickly he wakes you and you shoot up in bed, tangling yourself in the sheets
He eases you and untangles your legs before climbing in next to you
He holds you as you sob and shushes you quietly while pressing chaste kisses to your forehead
Soon you’ve calmed and he walks you to the kitchen so he can make you some tea
“Riddle? Aren’t there rules about being up after a certain time?”
He hands you your tea and sits next to you
“Sometimes you just have to break the rules. And for you? I’d break them all.”
Leona sleeps right through all of your disruption and squirming
It isn’t until his own dreams turn to you crying quietly that he slowly wakes in anxiety
He rapidly realizes he wasn’t completely dreaming
Your soft sobs tell him that you have been awake and crying for awhile but didn’t want to wake him by being loud
He wants to punch himself for sleeping soundly when you were having a hard time
Quietly, he wraps his arms around you and his tail strokes your lower thigh in comfort
“Was it a nightmare?”
You nod and he sighs, pressing a kiss into your hair
Leona mutters to you for the next half hour about how you are safe and loved
When silence finally falls he doesn’t try to go back to sleep until he’s sure you are ok
He won’t prompt you to tell him what it was about but if you wanted, he would listen all night if he had too
“I’m so sorry Herbivore. Next time promise me you will wake me. I want to be there to dry your tears.”
Azul sits up the instant he feels like something is wrong
He often cuddles you as strongly as an octopus usually does so he’s quick to notice you trying to pull out of his arms desperately
Are you too hot? Too cold? He can’t figure out what’s wrong and it bothers him a lot
Regardless he shakes you awake and holds your trembling form as you sob into his shoulders
He texts Jade briefly, knowing the eel-man would have his phone on, and requests some hot chocolate be brought up immediately
When you are finally settled down, Azul wraps you in his softest blanket and places a warm mug in your hands, warning you that it’s hot
Your breathing softens a bit and even after the sugary drink you’ve just had, your eyes droop
Azul whispers reassurances into your skin as he coaxes you to lie down again, still swathed in the fluffy blanket
His kind words don’t stop until long after you fall asleep
He runs his fingers through your hair, gentle not to wake you again
How could someone so sweet be plagued with dreams so painful?
Kalim notices you are distressed before you even start tossing and turning
He’s a light sleeper so he hears your whimpers and small noises of distress and wakes up right away
For a moment he isn’t sure what do do
Have you been poisoned? Are you hurt? Did someone do something to you?
Finally he calms down a bit after coming to the conclusion that you are in fact safe and just having a nightmare
Tentatively he wakes you and pulls you into a hug
With one hand he strokes your hair and whispers reassurance to you while he texts Jamil with the other hand to bring some sleepytime tea
“If you want to talk about it just let me know. If you need space or a bath or anything else…”
You cut him off with a quick kiss and smile at him through your tears
“Just hold me Kalim.”
He’d rather do nothing else than keep you swathed in blankets for cuddles and kisses
Jamil leaves the tea outside the room and Kalim briefly detaches from you to grab it
After sipping at your tea for a while your eyelids droop and Kalim tucks you back in with a peck to the forehead.
“I’m always here, my love.”
Vil is a surprisingly deep sleeper and doesn’t notice you waking up and sliding gently out of bed
You pad out of the room and sit in the hallway for a moment to clear your head without disturbing your boyfriend
You know how much he needs his beauty sleep after a long day of being gorgeous and badass
Unfortunately that meant you were left to sit in the hall by yourself and cry quietly into your arms
What you didn’t plan on was how tired you would be after the crying stopped
You must have fallen asleep in the hallway because you woke to Vil rocking you gently
“Sweet potato? Are you alright? Did you decide the floor would be better than an airfoam mattress with egyptian silk sheets?”
He quirked an eyebrow at you but frowned again when you didn’t smile back
“Why are you out here?” he asks
You hesitate before telling him about the nightmare and his eyes light up with concern
He gathers you into his arms and brings you back into the bedroom
“It’s a good thing I haven’t done my makeup yet or it would smudge on the pillowcase.”
He lies down next to you on the bed and kisses you gently on the lips
“Next time, Sweet Potato, wake me. I do not mind losing sleep over the one I love.”
You and Idia rarely sleep in the same bed together
Not because you don’t like it, you just both have very different sleep schedules
Idia is almost always up all night playing his games while you doze off under his covers
Tonight was no different
Except that when Idia pulled off his headset for a quick break, he noticed you were making some distressed noises
As a first class introvert, Idia has absolutely no idea what to do and immediately looks up online ‘how 2 comfort sleeping gf w/ nightmare?’
All of the results are pretty similar and all of them make him extremely nervous but it’s you and he loves you so he will suffer through
Not that comforting you is a suffer but the anxiety that he might mess up and do something wrong
Hesitantly he makes his way over to the bed and shakes you very gently
You don’t wake up at first so he whispers your name a few times and finally you wake up
You are very glad he has fire hair because the worst thing about waking up after a nightmare is waking up in total darkness
But here he is, your knight in flaming armor, lighting up the darkness, his hair like a halo around him as he gazes at you nervously with concern
You pull Idia into bed with you and sigh into his chest
Eventually he starts to relax and asks you if you’re ok
“I am now that you are here.”
Malleus has never felt so guilty in his entire long fae life
You are tossing fitfully and shivering beneath the sheets of his bed, making small panicked noises
He can hear your uneven breathing and rapid heartbeat as clear as if someone was playing the drums
He had been on a walk when it started and it was impossible for him to know how long it had been since the nightmare began
When he had returned, Malleus instantly panicked
What was happening to you? Were you hurt? Could he even heal your fragile human body?
His magic quickly roamed your body and he learned there was no outer physical injury but he was only slightly relieved
Once he realized it was just a nightmare he finally calmed down a bit
Malleus decided not to wake you from your sleep since you had already lost so much of it
His hand rested over your forehead and he watched as the soft green glow eased your brain and nerves
Your body relaxed and your breathing evened out
He still waited until your heartbeat slowed to a steady, healthy pace before relaxing himself
Climbing into bed beside you he promised himself that he would never take a night walk and leave you alone again
Hyped cheerleader x Boys
Characters: Floyd Leech, Leona Kingscholar, Jamil Viper, Riddle Rosehearts
Note: I saw it in my fever dream
The utter child like happiness
He is so hyped that not only did you show up for the game, but also chear for him like there's no tomorrow. Standing there, covered in his team's merchandise, while holding a board with his name written on it with different bright colours and bunch of glitter, practically screaming on top of your lungs, whenever he earns a score.
When his attention snaps away from the basketball court to you, Floyd waves at you, with the most goofiest grin. You just make him so happy Shrimpy, he can't help it even if it costs them a few points.
During the time out, others sit and relax, but not Floyd, he has a hugging session to attend to. Boy will squeeze you in his arms, giggling like a teenage girl from 2010th TV show, while rocking back and forth on his heels, occasionally nuzzling his cheek into your face.
At one point, when he scores a point for his team, Floyd will yell "for the Shrimpy!" With his arms in the air, while looking you dead in the eyes with the most mischievous grin possible.
The smuggest anyone has ever seen him.
Who would be so hyped about a chess championship? Leona's herbivore would. While the game lasts they sit quietly, covered in Savanclaw like colours, with a huge banner with Leona's face on it, admittedly sometimes practically vibrating with excitement with attempts to hold their inner beast back not to distract one specific lion.
But as soon as Leona says checkmate it's game over for silence. Leona sits pridefully, arms crossed over his chest, looking down at his defeated opponent. Smug smile speeding across his face, like butter on a toast. While on the background his herbivore jumps in excitement, waving the banner, while pridefully announcing, how awesome he is.
When it's a break time, he'll lay down on your lap and listen to your praises. Smiling and looking at you with one eye closed and another slightly opened, when you go quite. What's the matter herbivore? Lion got your tongue?~
Leona will take this secret to his grave, but he feels flustered by this. Just a tiniest bit. Your bright eyes and wide smile do things to his heart, that the said organ isn't supposed to experience.
Second hand embarrassment.
Now, he appreciates your dedication to him and your full support, but Great Seven, that's an over kill. Jamil is so flustered whenever he's looking your way, he can hardly focus on the game itself. He is fighting Gods and spirits above not to throw the ball at you, for yelling his name so loud every time he was about to score.
One thing if it were just you, but somehow you decided to recruit Kalim into your master plan! This poor man is dying from the embarrassment.
Even though he feels extremely flustered and embarrassed, he actually likes how excited you're. The way your eyes lit up, the way you bounce around with banner in your hands, Jamil likes the fact that it's all because of him, he makes you feel this way and no one else. But he'll still talk to you about your impulse control, or rather lack of it.
During the breaks, he'd walk up to you and try to emphasize how your cheering distracts other players, only to be rudely interrupted by half of his team saying that they find your couple adorable. Jamil is going to murder them.
First hand embarrassment.
This man will win this horse riding competition just for this to be over. Riddle appreciates the enthusiasm, but oh my Sevens, so help him. He is so red, that some people think that someone eat his tart again and he's fumed by his rage to the point where it helps Riddle to win round after round.
As much as he likes your... dedication, Riddle will talk to you in between the breaks. Yes, he'll be flustered and awkward about it, because secretly, he enjoys it a lot, but Riddle will still ask you to dail it back. But of course it holds you back only for a small amount of time, so the cycle shall repeat over and over again, and each time your beloved boyfriend shall be reader then the previous one.
Even though he is embarrassed and flustered almost to a critical point, each time he does something ‘incredibly’ Riddle will glance in your direction. Your cheers and excited expression fill him with determination to the limit, Riddle never had anyone, who’d be so happy and proud to be associated with him so much, so Rosehearts plans to make it all more memorable for you too.
Could I get Dorm Leaders + sweet boy Jamil being given homemade chocolates and an extra special gift (Riddle gets heart shaped chocolates and roses, Jamil gets mixed chocolates and curry bread) from their s/o?
For this one, Reader confesses to them using the gifts they brought the character. Gender-neutral, btw. Eat up, my Will-o’-the-Wisps!
He was pretty excited when you had asked to meet him at the wishing well in the courtyard, as it was legend that a princess wished for love and received it there. So, he had very high hopes, but he was also nervous. Did you know the story? Were you confessing your love to him?
His heart rate went up even more when he saw you making your way towards him with a box and a bouquet of red roses. You even looked a bit shy as you approached him, but you held your head up high just like he told you to do so many times.
“Hey, Riddle! I wanted to give these to you!” You gave him the box and the flowers, and he leaned himself against the edge of the well so that he could open the box easier. He did, and he saw a bunch of heart-shaped chocolates that had icing on them saying I Love You, Riddle.
The blush that erupted on his face put his own hair to shame as you started telling him about your feelings for him and how you’ve had them for a little while now and how you made the chocolates yourself as a way to confess. He placed the items down gently, reached for your hand, and kissed the back of it as he thanked you.
Later, Riddle told Trey about the whole thing, and the Vice Housewarden was surprised that the Prefect of Ramshackle loved the Heartslabyul Housewarden. He even got a glimpse of the chocolates, and they looked professionally done. Riddle took the roses and chocolates up to his room, where he ate them (still in disbelief that his crush just confessed to him). He started coming up with ideas to repay you, and his first thought was to take you out.
You had asked if you could meet up in the greenhouse, and he was already there napping so it was very convenient for him to just wait for you there. He was wondering why you couldn’t just text it to him, seeing as that would be easier than actually going over to where he was.
However, he understood why when he saw you with a gift bag. You looked very shy and nervous, and he could sense it as well. Did he have this effect on you? Well that just boosted his pride and ego past where it originally was.
“Hello, Leona. I wanted to give this to you, and I’ll explain why after you open it.” You handed him the bag, and he took out the tissue paper to reveal a custom made plushie that was of you and him, your hands attached, as well as a box of something. He opened that to reveal chocolates, detailed with gold accents and scratch marks to symbolize the lion that he was.
Then, you began to rant about how you had feelings for him for a while, ever since you both met in the same spot you both were standing. He cut off your rambling by placing a passionate kiss on your lips, telling you to be quiet and that he liked you too.
Once he had returned to Savanaclaw, he was just staring at the plush and chocolates as he recalled what happened in the greenhouse. He was glad that his little herbivore got the courage to confess to him, but he then started to realize that he needed to step up and get his act together if he was going to be your boyfriend.
You asked if you could meet him in his office, and this man was freaking out. He wanted everything to be perfect. He made sure there wasn’t a single speck of dust and that the twins would be away doing their jobs. He did not want any interruptions.
The moment you walked in, Azul was so nervous. He did not know what to do with his hands, if his hair was out of place, if his suit was wrinkle-free. His heart rate was through the roof. However, you seemed to be in a similar state as you placed a box and a reversible octopus on his desk and sat down.
“So, Azul, I’ve come to talk to you about something,” you started off saying. The cecaelia opened the box to reveal a bunch of chocolates in the shape of seashells. He looked up at you and saw that you were looking down and messing with your hands.
You told him about how you had a crush on him and hoped that he would accept the chocolates that you made as a confession, and the shade of red his face was becoming was brighter than Marilyn Monroe’s signature red lip. He went around the desk and pulled you out of your seat and into a kiss, signifying that he accepted your confession.
That night, Azul was talking to himself about what he could do for your first date, and he came up with a multitude of ideas. Going on a walk seemed too simple, and going to a fancy restaurant seemed a bit too grand for a first date. He then realized that you might appreciate dinner at the Lounge, just the two of you.
If you wanted to find this man, he’s probably at his dorm. So, you texted him and asked to meet him at the Scarabia Lounge. He was bouncing around in excitement as he waited for you to get there. He loved you and your company, and he always looked forward to when the two of you got to hang out with each other.
When you went through the doors, he jumped up and almost tackled you in a hug. You just barely saved the box you had brought with you, along with the flowers you bought for him. It was a bouquet of assorted flowers, since you (read: author) weren’t aware of what flowers he liked.
“Kalim, I brought you some stuff!” You exclaimed as you handed the items to the Housewarden of Scarabia. He thought that the flowers smelled absolutely wonderful, and he opened the box to reveal chocolates in the shape of scarab beetles (representative of his dorm), sprinkled with coconut shavings. You remembered that he loved coconut!
As you explained that you had a crush on him, he was so overcome with joy that he just sprinkled your face with soft kisses, like the rain that is a part of his unique magic. Mans had no shame as a few dorm members walked by, as he just finished by placing a big kiss on your lips as he shouted thank you thank you thank you.
This guy was just buzzing with excitement as he took the gifts back to his room later that night. He ate a few of the chocolates, and he thought it was the most delicious chocolate that he had ever had. The beetle shape was definitely unique and intricate as well. He was just so happy that you returned his feelings.
Since he was usually all over the place, you had to set a place and a time to meet him, and it was in the kitchen of the Scarabia dorm. He really wanted to spend some time with you after a stressful day of running errands.
He saw you enter and he let out a sigh of relief, but then he noticed the different things in your hands. You had a box and a bag of curry bread. You also seemed very shy… did he intimidate you, little mouse? He liked the fact that he made you feel like this.
“Hey, Jamil. Brought you some things. I’ll explain once you see.” How mysterious. He set the curry bread on the counter, and gently took the box from your hands. He opened it to find a few pieces of chocolate. The lid had your handwriting, explaining that the chocolates had different fillings. However, that wasn’t what caught his attention. It was the message on the chocolate, saying I Am Yours.
His hands started shaking as he read and reread the message over and over again, making sure that this wasn’t a dream or some sort of trick. You grabbed his hand in yours to try and steady it, but in a flash he placed the box down and pulled you into a tight hug. He whispered to you thank you, and just continued to hold you close.
That night, he was in his room when he looked at where he placed the chocolates, and he started blushing so hard. You were his. He finally had someone to call his. It still didn’t completely sink in, but he had the best dream when he went to sleep.
You both had a hangout where you sat as he did your skincare and makeup just to allow him to be able to talk about his issues (Neige) and how stressful running his dorm (Epel) was. You were the only person who he felt he could be transparent with.
One of those days, you walked into the Housewarden’s room with a box and a bouquet of lilies, and he asked you what it all was. You then got a bit nervous, and he could tell. He watched as you told yourself to get it together, and it was very amusing to him.
“So… Vil… I got a few things for you…” You started off as you handed the items over. He quickly went to grab a vase to put the flowers in before going to grab the box. He opened it, and saw that there were a few pieces of chocolate. You assured him that it was dark chocolate, and therefore was a tad healthier.
You started to ramble about how you caught feelings for him and that you wanted to get to know him as his significant other. He was very flattered, since he was very attracted to you as well. He was actually planning an elaborate plan to confess, but it looks like he didn’t need to. He placed a kiss on your palm as he thanked you.
Later, he could be seen in his room enjoying the chocolates that were so expertly made by his beloved Y/N. He was weirded out by that thought… his Y/N. He smirked a little at finally being able to call you that. It would take some getting used to, but he did like it.
You would most likely be able to find this man in his room because he doesn’t like going anywhere. However, because he has such a huge crush on you, he will probably stutter and falter and malfunction whenever he sees you.
So, you decided to let Ortho know that you would be making your way to Ignihyde. He sent a notification to his older brother, who was freaking out once he read the message. Before he knew it, you were at the front door and with gifts it looked like.
He opened the door, but his hair was a bright red. You seemed to be in a similar state of nervousness, but minus the hair. You handed him the box and the pomegranate-scented candle that you were holding, and let him open it.
It was chocolate. More specifically, chocolate that you had made. The blush on his face worsened (if that was even possible at this point). You started rambling about how you were using these items to confess your love for him, and he passed out.
When he had woken up, you were there and dabbing a damp cloth on his head. His blush came back when he remembered what happened. The way you hugged him when you saw that he woke up took him by surprise, but he decided to let himself indulge in it and he hugged you back.
When you told him after class that you desired to converse with him during your nightly walk, he had to admit that he was both nervous and excited about what you had to tell him. In fact, he needed to talk to you about something as well. He wanted to ask if you would enter a courtship with him, and he wanted to give you the emerald that was the heart of his hoard to symbolize and solidify his love for you.
He arrived at Ramshackle’s gate, and he was surprised when you led him inside. However, he understood when he saw the box and the ice cream beside it. The smile on his face reminded you of a small child, and it was so adorable.
“I got these for you, Tsunatarou!” You brought out two bowls and some spoons and served you both some ice cream. He was about to take a bite when he remembered the box. You slid it to him, and he gently opened the lid to reveal chocolates with silver and gold accents, some of them having the crest of Diasomnia.
You started telling him about how you loved him and how you wanted him to accept your confession but that he didn’t have to if he didn’t want to, but he cut you off by pulling you in a long but sweet kiss. This was the happiest goddamn day in his very long life.
That night, he kind of just floated around Diasomnia in a state of bliss. Lilia was very curious as to what had happened, and he already guessed that it had something to do with you. Silver and Sebek were both confused until their ‘father’ explained that you might have confessed. The former knight was happy, but the latter knight was absolutely appalled.
In which Riddle intends to lecture (Y/n), who has slacked off on a recent test— only to find out that the prefect suffers from ADHD.
Now he's determined to help with tutoring sessions.
Request by @princess-kaylia-blog.
"You can't be serious, Ace. Tell me this is a joke. Zero points on the last alchemy test?"
Riddle looked like he was about to explode with how red his face had gotten. His grip around the tea cup in his hands tightened considerably, to the point where Ace and Deuce feared he would snap the handle right off. Luckily, Riddle caught his cool again soon, allowing the first-years fo exhale in relief.
"Yeah," Ace confirmed sheepishly, "(Y/n)'s grade kinda got a worse recently, and they've never been good in the first place."
"I never expected that from the Prefect of Ramshackle! I cannot tolerate such laziness... Hard work and concentration are the key to a bright future, and slacking off now will ruin that."
Deuce let out an absent-minded hum. "Now that you say it, (Y/n) tends to really procrastinate on everything..." he muttered under his breath, deep in thought. "Even worse than Ace..."
That, in return, drew an offended gasp from his fellow first-year, who jumped to his feet and glared down at his friend. "Hey! I don't procrastinate... often," Ace exclaimed angrily, only for his fury to morph into sheepishness when Riddle shot him a reprimanding glare. Ace merely crossed his arms and looked at the other two intently. "Besides, did you not know that (Y/n) has ADHD?"
"...I did not." The dormleader's eyes grew wide in realisation.
Deuce raised an eyebrow in confusion. "What's that?"
"A disorder that makes it hard to focus and work for a long time," Ace explained while sitting down again. "I looked it up on my phone while I was doing my homework earlier." A mischievous grin appeared on his face.
For a while, Riddle was left speechless. A sudden feeling of guilt pooled in his stomach, and he began to regret all the awful things he had said about you earlier. Perhaps he had judged you wrongly. The frustration he had felt towards you earlier morphed into something akin to determination. "I guess I will have to change my entire tutoring system now when it comes to the prefect..."
A shiver ran down Ace's back. "Ugh, don't kill the prefect with your tutoring sessions, dormleader."
"You do not seem to value your head nowadays, Trappola. Shall it be off with your head, then?"
"N-No! I meant good luck, sir—"
A few days later, Riddle indeed sat in your dusty room within the Ramshackle mansion, ready for the tutoring session to begin. Yet, you only reciprocated the determined look on his face with a reluctant frown. He watched you fiddle with your pen for a while, only for you to unexpectedly raise your gaze and furrow your eyebrows at him.
"I don't know why you insist on helping me, Riddle. Don't get me wrong, I really appreciate it— but I don't think it will help me."
"(Y/n), listen to me. I've dealt with worse, but look at Heartslabyul now! Nobody has dropped out or been held back ever since I became dormleader," Riddle exclaimed and plopped himself into the creaky chair next to yours, a passionate look in his grey eyes. "I do not wish to appear arrogant, but I do believe that we can cooperate and improve your grades slowly over time. I certainly cannot cure you of your ADHD, but I do plan on helping you improve working and studying with it—"
His monologue was interrupted by the door to your room being thrown open, thus colliding with the wall loudly. You two snapped around to find a familiar cat monster striding inside like he owned the place. "Oi, henchhuman!" Grim yelled out and held a bowl with popcorn out to you. "You wanna watch this cool movie with me? Ditch our lame homework and let's go—"
"Not today, fiend," Riddle grumbled under his breath while turning Grim around and promptly shooing him out of the room.
You watched with furrowed eyebrows as the door was slammed right into his face, the cat now left to protest outside. Soon, your cat companion let you be and wandered away, and Riddle returned to your side.
"Hey, I really wanted to watch a movie right now..."
A disapproving sigh escaped his lips. "No wonder you can't get anything done with such an environment..." There was no apprehension in his tone.
"Yeah... I'm easily distracted. It's a struggle to sit still and read through these heavy textbooks, especially when there's all kinds of ruckus going on around me."
He hummed thoughtfully. "I see. But now that we've eliminated some of these distractions, let's declutter your desk, alright? And then we can make a to-do list to organise your work a little bit better. That will be our first step before we get into studying," he explained and clapped his hands together. "And this might sound like a lot, but we don't have to get everything done today. It's alright if we go forward in small steps... Small steps are better than no steps at all— and much better than steps backwards."
At first, you could only stare at him with wide eyes, and your lack of reaction left him confused and embarrassed. Yet, it all came crashing down tenfold when you snapped out of it and leapt forward to wrap your arms around him gratefully. "...Thank you, Riddle. I really appreciate this..." you murmured into his shoulder, unable to prevent a smile from forming on your lips.
Fumbling on his words, Riddle struggled to keep his face from heating up. "N-No problem."
— " FOCUS ON ME " • Commissioned by an anonymous user
Suggestive / Gender neutral reader
The earthy scent of your surroundings tempered with your senses, as Riddle ran his hand through your hair, whispering small words of praise in your ears, pulling your body closer towards him as you tighten your legs around his slender waist. Riddle clasped a fistful of your hair into his palms, being careful as to not cause you any harm; he pulled your face closer to his own. “Can I kiss you?” his words came out feverishly, as he waited for a response, eyeing you cautiously.
You couldn’t quite tell what was going on, not when Riddle held you in such a loving manor, your entire body felt ablaze, as he rubbed small intercrit circles on your back, carefully playing around with your hair, rubbing your scalp as he devoured what little space your mouth had to offer. Your mind was in a sort of daze, you couldn’t focus or make out your surroundings; not that Riddle would allow you too.
Riddle’s lips were soft and welcoming, you wrapped your arms around his neck; dragging the heated moment on as long as the two of you craved. Pulling away for a brief moment the two of you catched your breath, taking in long deep breaths, trying to regain a small ounce of your composure. “Can I continue?” His voice was hoarse and you simply nodded in approval as the two of your lips connected once more. This time around you smiled into the kiss, as he roughly handled your figure, trying to feel as much of you as he could.
Lipstick stained your lips as the sweat tampered with both of your makeup, the mess would prove to be problematic for the two of you later, as explaining the current situation would be beyond difficult; however as of right now, the two of your minds were elsewhere as Riddle’s warm hands roamed throughout your body, his free hand pulling you closer, further deepening the kiss; the two of your bodies were practically intertwined together. You both let out heavy pants in between breaths, trying to regain control of your breathing. Both of you completely losing yourself to the moment.
It wasn’t until you heard someone calling for the two of you, did you freeze and regain awareness of your surroundings; Riddle groaned at the sudden interruption, he couldn’t help but feel annoyed seeing your focus turn to something else. Something unnecessary.
“Riddle, I think we should head back,” you suggested, trying to reason with the redhead. “Why— Just…”
“...Focus on me, my love?”
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Malleus's overblot will wipe the NRC out of existence...
House wardens with s/o who is a crown princess, thanks!
Housewardens With A Crown Princess! S/O
To which land?
Is very curious about where you are a destined queen, and while he doesn't really care about your status, he knows that because of it, you might get engaged to someone else. Arranged or not.
That's his only fear, and Riddle will ask you about it early on in your relationship.
Always kisses your hand as a greeting.
Lets you do whatever you want, but doesn't let people get too rough with you.
"Are you sure you're not Queen yet? You seem to be the ruler of my heart already."
Gave you lip at first. Did not give one shit, and intentionally aggravated you to get a reaction.
Still doesn't care about your status, but doesn't aggravate you. Leona opts for other reactions like your reddening face when he teases you instead.
You are not leaving him for some snob. Will fight for you, but you need to meet him halfway.
Glares and corrects anyone that treats you less than your worth.
You're so pretty and graceful and he could stare at you all day. <3
Also asks where you are from, that way when he meets your family, he already knows customs and is as polite as ever.
But also, he doesn't want to lose you to some other royal. Azul HATES theories in the media that you and Rielle might end up engaged. He knows it's not true, but it still gets to him.
Absolutely shows you off.
Azul will treat you differently because you are his S/O. He refuses to treat you differently because of your status.
Absolutely tries to get you to join Mostro Lounge staff. You could attract lots and lots of people which would be very beneficial for business. And if a royal promotes the Lounge, then even better!
Assures that he wants you at Mostro for you, not because your status would coincidentally bring in a lot of profit. <3
Isn't worried about suitors, he knows you love him.
Is always amazed that you're a crown princess and makes sure to be extra with you.
As in, huge ass parties.
You both have a thing of planning parties together and making them huge huge huge. Poor Jamil.
Magic carpet rides every single night.
Wants to meet your family, and wants you to meet his. Don't worry, they'll love you!
Doesn't think about your status a lot and the fact is vaguely there.
Your walk is so refined, and you have a regal air around you.
Always calls you "My Queen."
Princess carries you if you complain that your feet hurt. Cuz you're a princess.
Always kisses your hand, the inside of your wrists, behind your ear, your head/forehead, and your lips.
Gives you a crown to match his.
Does not let your status intimidate him, and will not acknowledge your status as a factor.
For example, he won't give you respect because of your status. He won't let you ignore dorm rules because of your status.
He'll do you favours and be gentle with you because he loves you! You're his S/O!!
Does that mean you could use your influence to get Crowley to totally ignore the fact he accidentally forgot to shut down his laser ant and so now it is crawling wild around the school shooting beams at peoples ankles???
Doesn't know why a gem like you is with him, and is very insecure about suitors.
Treats you special so he can keep you as his.
Will show you tricks to rank up faster in video games.
Thinks about you a lot, and makes you a mechanical crown that is very stunning in aesthetic, to keep you safe when outside.
You have the same status, just different places. Meaning, most suitors for you will already be intimidated by Malleus and will back off.
Knows his way around court. Will use this knowledge to charm everybody and win your parents approval.
Doesn't care about your status other than politically.
That being said, Malleus already treats you like royalty and probably spoils you a lot regardless.
Is very protective of you and does not let the slightest injury happen to you.