#twst students

[revivemyreverie]

[NOT SHIP]

The Iron Shoes burned oh so greatly, as the evil queen danced away.

[egophiliac]

BIRD SSR????????????

NOOOO I wasted all my keys on Platinum Malleus, HOW CAN THEY DO THIS TO ME

(I do kinda love that this is officially "Raven Jacket" Crowley though) (does this open up the possibility of a selection of future Crowley fashion cards)

[ryllen]

fhsf just for fun , this is how i imagine it would be if sebek got transported to yuu's world via her coffin

[rose-finches]

[ a memory from the city of flowers ]

I've seen some discussion on what if trein met lilia in his youth, only for him to see Lilia again decades later at NRC and I find it so funny

[minimallyminnie]

The Most Suspicious students of Twst would…

Platonic or romantic <3 gn reader

Azul Ashengrotto would be the type to buy your favorite things in bulk. Whether it’s any type of food or any stationery, anything. He’ll get it in boxes just for you to smile. Different color? You got it. Different material? Hell yeah. Anything for you!

Floyd Leech would happily tackle you to the ground when he sees you passing during free time. And I mean tackle. He digs his head into the crook of your neck and happily just stays and talks about his day.

Jade Leech would cook for you. Malewife style, with the apron and everything. He loves seeing how your eyes just light up with glee as you smell your favorite food when he comes and hangs out with you. It tastes amazing and somehow, it feels like he added his own touch as well.

Jamil Viper will and has definitely dressed up together before for fun. You two mix and match outfits in the stores and even if he rolls his eyes at it, he wears it. If you’re lucky, you can sneak a picture of Jamil unconsciously smiling while wearing one of the outfits. Be careful to not get caught!

Rook Hunt leaves poems of appreciation for you everywhere you look. Even in the most unlikely places. He hand writes them and they’re always unique. Bad day? Welcome home to see poems everywhere of silly but amazing poems that touch your heart and brighten your day everytime. How does he know you smile even when he’s not there? Well, maybe you’ll find out one day.

Lilia Vanrouge serenades you in his club room, serenades alright. Surprise! It’s your favorite songs! He can play a bunch of instruments so request for any songs and instruments and he got you! He can also sing if you’d like him to, if he doesn’t know the song, he’ll listen to it before playing it the next time you come to the room.

[suntails]

tfw octavinelle students get to wear a suit but ur dorm uniform needs an instruction manual

[harfanfare]

Idia drabble, fluff, lots of couple banter

Your wishlist containing released games is empty.

In the next several minutes after saving a title to one, you can expect a notification that the game is getting downloaded, and a mere seconds after that—several messages from your boyfriend.

“thought u would never play it lol”

“weren't you supposed to be studying??”

He sends a meme degrading your hierarchy of values as if he were any better. It is followed by a request.

“stream it to me when you play it”

And you do, after thanking him yet chiding him for wasting too much money on you without a second thought. His reply was a string of emojis and guarantee that he is doing it all for himself, because “educating you on the topic of latest games is his duty” and he cares about “the boyfriend points”.

“I hope my love’o’meter for u was broken by all that pampering lmao”

“waiting for my cg to load up…”

[NAME]: “not enough affection points”

“damn”

“i need a walkthroughyt to this route”

Idia has you join a voice channel, with you sharing your screen. Playing a game in a separate dorm is a whole different experience than having him beside you, with his hands almost trembling to grab your controller if you couldn’t get past a certain level.

He would always wait for you to ask him for help, though. Then he could let the feeling of self-satisfaction sink in as he easily guided your character to another enemy to slash.

If he only has you on the voice chat, you might be able to finish the game almost fully by yourself.

You can hear the soft sound of his keyboard as he plays something as well. He divides his attention between you and his entertainment, and he throws in commentary to your playthrough, teasing you when you can’t find a secret key to the special gate, bullying you when you find the puzzles too hard, or when you pick the wrong dialogue option.

At some point, you might try to (playfully) mute his microphone, but you can only have eight seconds of silence before he hacks into the options.

“No need to be jealous of my gaming knowledge,” he exclaims, and you know he has that big stupid grin on his face. You huff, and he hums. “But if you want me to help, all you need to do is just ask.”

“I want to go through this game myself!”

“Okay, sure. But you know you have already missed the opportunity for the best ending, no?” He laughs. “That’s what you get for muting me, kitten.”

No need to spoil the ending just to get back at me, you’d love to say, but you learned that the shy boy who couldn’t hold your gaze several months ago is actually a big tease. You must’ve grown too much on him, as he would have continued the bickering even if you showed up in his room. No social anxiety towards you—that’s a bit of a shame, he was cute when you first started dating.

…Well, Idia you know now is a cutie as well, even if he can be very annoying sometimes.

“Enough. I’m going to play my otome games, bye.”

You log out, and shut the stream, chuckling all the time. A funny feeling tingled your heart, like always when you won (or have you?) in banter in Idia: your heart is warm enough to probably melt through the ribcage, but a subtle alarm rings in your head. Idia will probably take revenge for this.

He must already be in distress. He doesn’t like you playing otome games alone, as if you could have ever preferred a 2D boy over Idia. The thought makes you laugh.

You plop on your bed, unlocking your phone and tapping an icon of the name game you’ve installed. Although playing it with Idia would have been funnier, you are going to play him just out of spite.

…And after that, you will send him a wall of text about those handsome characters, because he needs to be updated on your current obsessions.

The title screen appears before everything crashes and the screen goes black. Several messages in neon-blue futuristic font colour appear one by one.

An error has occurred.

Caught exception:

Traceback (most recent call last):

File “characters”, line 46, in script

File “stats”, line 153, in script

File “story”, line 665, in script

File “achievements”, line 411, in log.1

File “backup_data”, line 139, in log

To continue:

“[Name]-san. Please come to our dorm. My brother is moping (so he won’t be finishing his project anytime soon, which is, really bad) and I would appreciate you having mercy on him.

Once you come, I will restore your data! It’s a promise :>

— ORTHO”

…Damn those Shrouds.

[nem0-nee]

"Inside were human teeth arranged in a smile."

The snack that smiles back amirite? Or maybe bone apple teeth-

A little poster(??) of one of my favorite TMA episodes!!! The image of an apple having a complete set of human teeth in it was just *chefs kiss*

[flowerofthemoonworld]

Jade and Floyd Leech ✨

[justanotherfanfolks]

Detective Time! Book 2 keeping the ball rolling with mystery, lore, Grilled Cheeseburglers, and wild Malleus appearances.

[deezneezz]

Leojami for a cute teacher AU where they both teach ancient history (and bicker about it a lot)

[harunayuuka2060]

Blithesome/Housewarden MC's Vignette Story:

Former Savanaclaw students: WE WILL NEVER ACKNOWLEDGE YOU AS OUR HOUSEWARDEN!

MC: Eh~. *giggles* Trying to be tough, aren't we~?

Former Savanaclaw student A: You're just a psycho!

MC: A psycho~? *turns their head at the former Heartslabyul students*

MC: But wouldn't you agree that I'm an attractive one~?

Former Heartslabyul students: YES, HOUSEWARDEN! YOU ARE AN ATTRACTIVE PSYCHO!

Former Savanaclaw students: !!!

Former Savanaclaw students: Wh-What the...

Former Octavinelle students: *joins in* YOU ARE A VERY ATTRACTIVE PSYCHO, HOUSEWARDEN!

MC: *giggles* Thank~ you~.

The former Savanaclaw students: What's wrong with all of you?!

The former Heartslabyul's and Octavinelle's: Shut up. The teachers will arrive soon. You should go back to your respective seats.

The former Savanaclaw's: *gritted their teeth in annoyance* We can beat them!

Former Heartslabyul's: Then try it.

The former Savanaclaw's: HUH?!

Former Octavinelle's: You can go ahead and fight them, but don't say that we didn't warn you.

The former Savanaclaw's: Oh we will! Just watch!

MC: *petting Grim while he sleeps on their lap*

The former Savanaclaw students: *waiting to ambush them*

The former Savanaclaw students: Those morons will regret not teaming with us. Haha...

MC: Not at all~.

The former Savanaclaw students: !!!

MC: *turns to look in their direction and smirks*

The former Savanaclaw students: How do they- ACK!

MC: *giggles* Be careful~. If you move a single inch, those iron maidens are going to swallow you whole and you might never get out~.

The former Savanaclaw students: Th-This is not allowed!

MC: Indeed, it's not~! But I can always have the option to turn you into zombies~.

MC: Oh! And no one will know the difference~.

The former Savanaclaw students: P-Please! Have mercy on us! Housewarden MC!

MC: Mercy~? But~ I am a psycho, remember~?

The former Savanaclaw students: *some of them crying* Please... We were just joking... Huu...

MC: Hmm~.

MC: *smiles* I don't need cowards~.

MC: Be gone~.

The former Savanaclaw students: *behaving properly*

The former Heartslabyul's and Octavinelle's: ...

MC: Good morning~.

The former Savanaclaw students: Good morning, housewarden! *all beaming at them*

MC: *smiles*

The former Heartslabyul's: They got the taste of it, huh?

The former Octavinelle's: *nods*

[ryllen]

those loom of threads must be serving some function in a way, right ?

[heartscrypt]

get isekai'd, FREAK!

aka. yumi's incredibly unserious introduction to the world of twisted wonderland. tfw you get sent to magic private school hell world because your classmate purposefully hit you with their car (only a little bit on purpose though)

[raven-at-the-writing-desk]

the ironic laughs never end

YOU KNOW WHAT?????? Rollo is a third year and his last name begins with F... Malleus is a third year and his last name begins with D... Because Japanese classrooms typically arrange seating in alphabetical order by last name, those two could end up in the same class, seated next to each other... (or at least very close to each other!)

AND SINCE ROLLO WOULD TAKE CLASSES AT NRC. WHAT IF HE JOINS A CLUB???? WHAT IF HE JOINS MALLEUS'S CLUB?????? 😭 WITH THE EXCUSE THAT HE HAS TO CLOSELY MONITOR MALLEUS?????? THEN THOSE TWO JUST GLARE AT EACH OTHER ALL DAY AND EVERYONE HAS TO WORRY FOR THEIR LIVES IF A BRAWL EVER BREAKS OUT

Can you tell that my excitement for the Rollo SSR keeps building with each passing day—

[ceruleancattail]

Thinking about Card-dealer Trey in the Nightfall Au….

Mafia operative Trey, who’s always a familiar face in the Heartsabyul Casino. Always dressed in his best, a vest stretched over his torso, showing a well-muscled chest. A dark green clover pin resting right above his heart, trembling with every breath.

Trey Clover,whose sleeves are always rolled up. Just stopping right after the elbow, revealing toned forearm, lined with some faint scars. Remains of stitching, old wounds from his days as a more active member of the Heartsabyul group.

Now? He takes care of the headquarters, and of the Rose-Red Tyrant himself. You could consider him a… guard dog, of sorts. Oh, don’t get him wrong. Trey isn’t left here to quietly whittle away his time… before you could even blink, the ice-cold muzzle of a gun is jutted into your side.

Glancing up, you could see Trey’s eyes narrow ever so slightly behind his glasses, lips slipping into a crooked smirk. A spark of sadistic amusement flaring to life in those emerald eyes of his.

He isn’t just some old retiree left behind to rot, darling.

So do take care not to underestimate him, hm?

The gun is soon tucked away as quick as it was drawn, the ghost of the smirk still flickering across his lips. Gently slipping his hand through your arm, Trey tugs you forward. Since you’ve come all this way, why not have a game or two with the regulars?

The Heartsabyul headquarters also doubles as a grand Casino. Draped in scarlet and gold, the empire of cards, backed with elaborate designs. Yet everything in the place was centred around one subject.

Roses, dripping with the dark crimson of freshly spilled blood.

His thumb rubs soft, gentle circles into your arm. A gesture meant to reassure, perhaps. Yet all you could feel were the callouses on that finger, scrapping against your skin. You could only feel the weight of his arm, and how easily he could crush you, if Trey chose so.

He’s a gentle, familiar smiling face at the poker tables of the Casino. However, you shudder to think about what goes on, behind that placid smile.

Trey guides you through the room, his very footsteps muffled by a fine red carpet. Everywhere you looked, you see people hunched over slot machines, throwing cards down on velveted tables. Poor souls, throwing everything they owed just for another chance at the game. A weight presses itself into your shoulders. Trey’s arm, as he gently escorts you through the crowds.

Intimidated? Don’t worry too much. Desperation is a powerful force, but Trey would never allow you to go too far. As much as despair would be interesting to see on your face, Trey’s much too fond of you to ever see you lose.

You can trust him, at least on the poker table.

Trey is very much a skilled card dealer, after all.

You’ll never have a losing hand, if he’s the one dealing the cards.