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[yuurei20]

Would you mind giving short summaries of everyone's book 7 dreams? I haven't seen anyone compile them all yet. If this is too much, kindly ignore!

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Hello hello! Thank you for this question! 💕

Dream summaries are complete! Thank you for this new series idea ^^

Starting with Lilia, which was difficult to put into a "short" summary 💦 If you prefer a more concise summarization there is an ongoing "book 7 synopsis" series on twstnote! Here are chapters 56 to 100, covering Lilia's dream:

For a closer focus on just Lilia's dream itself (without Silver and Sebek's side adventures), here we are!

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Malleus sends all of Sage’s Island to sleep in Book 7 so that they might enjoy “unending happiness,” “without sorrow, where you will never lose a single person—not friends, not family.”

Despite how Lila was the person whom Malleus was attempting to save, for Lilia alone this turns into a dream world where Malleus is unable to enforce his own rule of “without sorrow,” resulting in a recreation of the Human/Fae war of 400 years ago where he served as General of the Right of Brarland’s royal guard (more: the rules of the dreams / why Lilia’s dream was sad).

In the dream Briarland—as it was known before it was reduced to Briar Valley—has been invaded by humans who are cutting down the forests, laying waste to the mountains and plundering the resources through illegal mining, driving direbeasts into fae villages.

Lilia’s task in his dream is possibly a role that he filled in the real world: to deliver a letter from Princess Maleanor warning the humans to cease their ill-mannered conduct, search for delegates that have gone missing, and expel the human soldiers who are mining fae lands without having received permission to do so.

Lilia initially refuses to allow the group of Silver, Sebek, Grim and the prefect to join his troops, only acquiescing once Silver and Sebek manage to knock of his mask in a fight.

During their journey they come across personal belongings of missing Briarland envoys and do battle with human soldiers. While they do reach the citadel where they are to deliver their letter it is revealed to have been rigged with a trap that gives Lilia what is possibly a near-fatal wound when he rescues Silver, the human troops gone to besiege the castle of the fae princess, Maleanor, while Lilia was away.

Lilia’s remaining troops return to Maleanor where she greets Lilia by striking him repeatedly with lightning and refuses to heed his advice and retreat, commanding him to escape with her unborn child while she distracts the human troops.

Lilia refuses her heed her orders despite how she strikes both him and her egg with lightning to force his obedience, begging her to flee with him: “What am I to do if I lose both Raverne and you?”

Maleanor says that Lilia is to hatch her egg in her stead if she does not return despite how dragon eggs can only be hatched by their parents’ magic and affection. Lilia claims that he knows nothing of parental affection and has never loved anyone and Maleanor reveals that this is untrue: he loved both her and Raverne, her husband, making it impossible for him to not love their child.

Maleanor has Lilia dragged forcibly from the castle, and when he insists on going back to her Baul (Sebek’s grandfather) convinces him to press on for the sake of saving the heir.

Their evacuation is interrupted by the Dawn Knight, who recognizes both Lilia and the egg he carries and still saves him from collapsing rubble, telling him to flee before he is spotted.

Lilia and Baul are pursued by human troops, with Baul volunteering to hold back a group of at least 15 soldiers on his own, despite Lilia’s protests: “It’s your head and the egg they want--neither of which we can let these wretched creatures have.”

Lilia is still captured by human soldiers, saved from imminent execution by Silver. Lilia attempts to sacrifice himself for Silver to take the egg on alone but Silver refuses, carrying Lilia on his back to the capital.

They are joined again by Baul and Sebek, and upon reaching the castle Lilia declares his intent to return to Maleanor, but then it is revealed that the princess has died, presumably slain by the Dawn Knight.

Briarland’s senate blames Lilia for her death, shaming him for failing to protect her and insulting him for being a useless “dirty bat” and banishing him from the capital despite Baul’s attempts to defend him. Lilia resigns from his post and Malleus is taken away from him. 

Lilia says, “There’s no place for me here anymore…no one left to protect,” his despair drawing darkness that swallows him. 

In a continuation of the dream and/or flashback we see Lilia called to the castle by Queen Maleficia 10 years later, in secret, as Malleus is refusing her magic infusions and is in danger of dying if a solution cannot be found. Lilia travels the world at Maleficia’s behest (communicated through Baul) to search for a way to hatch Malleus, despite how fae seem to be violently unwelcome in human cities, as “foul monsters.”

Lilia periodically visits the egg, which periodically accepts magic.

After finding an unspecified location that took him years to reach Lilia’s unique magic manifests: the ability to see the memories of objects.

While the place where Lilia is at this point in the dream is not named, it is an identical background that appeared during Spectral Soiree: a location in the spectral realm called “Sleepless Castle.”

According to Silver, Lilia traveled to the spectral realm because “his work once led him to the border between life and death,” but it is not specified if Lilia’s visit to the spectral realm and the place where he discovered his unique magic in his efforts to hatch Malleus are connected.

Over time Lilia comes across humans who do not react with violence or anger upon realizing he is fae, telling Malleus that there are fewer people who throw stones at him, and there is a lot he wants to show Malleus when he is born.

Lilia receives a sudden communication from Baul saying that Malleus may not survive until the next full moon, as he has stopped accepting the queen’s magic for three months, his heartbeat has weakened and anyone who approaches him gets repelled by intense lightning strikes.

Lilia alone is capable of hearing Malleus crying inside of his egg and goes to him despite the lightning strikes, realizing that Malleus is lonely. Lilia offers up his magic and his life and Malleus finally hatches, will Silver observing that it was the happiest moment in Lilia’s life.

The senate appears and begins to praise Lilia for his efforts, calling him a hero, at which point Lilia begins to wake up due to the contrast with reality, where he was actually abused for daring to touch the royal heir, with Malleus again taken away from him.

With his in-dream birth Malleus is able to manifest in Lilia’s dream and reveals he was never told any of the sacrifices that Lilia made for him, and Lilia fully awakens.

Lilia sends the group of Silver, Sebek, Grim and the prefect away in order to distract Malleus alone.

(This summary is also available on twstnote!)

[ramshackle-lost-n-found]

hello!! i was wondering if you got any diasomnia fics?? or fics that surround the dorm?

it could be anything; crack fics, malleus likes the prefect and the others try getting them together, marriages, headcanons, lilia tries being a wingman and get silver and the prefect together, etc.

i just love diasomnia so much 😭

hiya anon! i hope i got it right that you want fics/hcs of the Diasomnia boys altogether. if not and that you wanted separate fics of them, i probably can't do that 😹 i mean i could but it'll take too much time! can't really afford that with how much notes get lost daily 🐱

giving them chocolates on valentine's day by solxamber — two, three

yuu being welcomed in diasomnia by fools-ramblings-and-whatnot — two, three

traits you steal from him and vice versa by cursedcola

diasomnia index by cheapshrimpysheep

brotherly by pomefioredove — two

my wingless dove by cvlutos

diasomnia x s/o who likes to stargaze by kimbap-r0ll — two, three, four, five, six, seven

them comforting you by cupids-chamber

diasomnia masterlist by linawritestwst

celebrating your birthday with the diasomnia boys by zgvlt

giving them a rock by ryker-writes

diasomnia with a baby dragon by azurevi

unique kisses (diasomnia) by harfanfare

game and movie nights at diasomnia by twstdreams

diasomnia boys turn into animals by wolken-himmel

you can search up diasomnia or diasomnia x reader in their profiles for more!

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sorry for the wait, anon! 🙇 i lost the first draft of this earlier 😿 enjoy!

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[twstdreams]

Happy Birthday!

You spend your birthday with the dorm leaders! It’s your special day that comes once a year, how do they celebrate it?

Note: inspired by the in-game birthday greetings

Riddle Rosehearts

Makes it very clear to the dorm that there will be no unbirthday party because it’s your birthday so they best not forget!

Lots of presents! He gives a mix of practical useful items that you can use daily or will make your life easier. But, he also makes sure to indulge you and gift things you may have been hesitant to get yourself or something that’s only purpose is to bring you joy, even if not the most efficient or logical choice

Asks Trey to bake your favourite cake and tarts! Whether it’s a jewel-like strawberry tart, a lemon meringue tart piped in the shape of a flower, or a chestnut tart that he had to scour and peel the chestnuts personally. Riddle wants you to be able to eat something sweet that you love on your birthday

Bonus: if it makes you happy, then he can take you for a horse ride! Riddle has honed his riding skills with years of discipline and practice, so you don’t have to fear being thrown off or other disasters. Sometimes you two chat while riding, but there are moments of peace and simply enjoying the experience together

Leona Kingscholar

Little shit  Acts so blasé about the whole affair, might even tease you if he notices you’re clearly excited about your birthday

But he let’s get away with more things than he usually would! Leona says it’s because he can’t be bothered to react, perhaps insinuate that it’s not even worth it, but really he’s just tolerating it because it’s your birthday

If you want those birthday nap cuddles, feel free to take what you want! Leona might grumble for 30 seconds, but you find his tail loosely curled around you and absolutely no retaliation from him even if you plop yourself on him

Also suddenly you're going out for dinner? You’re not sure if he really found this place or if Ruggie did, but Leona does pay. It’s a high quality place with delicious food, filled with other diners for the night, but somehow you already have a reservation

Leona may tease you if you pouted earlier when he didn’t get you anything, or just have a righteous smirk plastered on his expression as if he won by proving you wrong

Azul Ashengrotto

Promises to grant one wish for you as a gift and explains it as “an investment in the future”... yeah the future of your happiness

No, he wont admit to researching what your possible one wish was just so he was prepared and could accomplish it swiftly and with grace.

What’s the purpose of this free wish? Maybe it’s so you depend on him in the future, maybe it’s because it’s hard to be vulnerable and admit he’s doing this all for you, who knows? If you do, feel free give yourself the gift of a sputtering Azul Ashengrotto through some acting and teasing!

Even though you were sure your one wish was your birthday gift, when you return to your dorm room there’s a couple of books you’ve been eyeing on your desk and a candle with a relaxing scent! You know who it’s from and you laugh a little, wondering how much he fretted over your birthday gift

Kalim Al-Asim

A WHOLE CELEBRATION with all bells and whistles. You’ve seen festivals that are smaller than this massive event Kalim has thrown together

There’s a parade of your favourite animals and then some you’ve never seen before! Peacocks in colours you didn’t know were possible, camels decorated in costumes, and massive elephants you’re not entirely sure how they even got here

There’s an entire feast and you have no clue how you’re gonna break it to Kalim that you don’t know if you can even try every dish! There’s also a mountain of tropical fruit, peeled and plated beautifully, and enough fresh coconut water to take a bath in. Hope your fridge has plenty of space!

There’s bands playing all sorts of cool instruments to match the mood of the birthday celebration (because “party” does not grasp the magnitude of what is going on). Feel free to make some song requests!

The whole event is a whirlwind experience but you know down to your core that you’re treasured and celebrated as you’re surrounded by festivities and happy friends

Vil Schoenheit

He takes you out on a birthday date! The entire thing is planned out  and very meticulous. All the activities are catered towards you, nothing was decided on a whim. Everything is done with care and intent, so much so that it’s crystal clear how much he cares and the effort he put in

Good taste in just about everything from outfits to restaurants to the route you took to get everywhere! Being celebrated by him indeed does feel like an honour and a luxury

Your gift consists of skincare and cosmetics, if you like them, tailored perfectly to you because he concocted them himself! From the concentration of ingredients to the fragrance, the products he gives are clearly made in mind with you and you alone 

He crafts a lipstick which matches your undertones perfectly, a shade that makes you feel confident and beautiful, with your favourite finish. The lipstick is held an engraved case with a customized message, something innocuous but holds special meaning to the two of you

Idia Shroud

It’s a private affair with you two in his dorm room, maybe at most a communal room that can be booked at the Ignihyde dorm, where the two of you plan a marathon!

He let’s you choose the game, show, music, whatever you two decide to binge for your birthday

Idia tries to hold back any remarks because it’s your birthday, even if the second movie of the Pumpkin King trilogy is way better than the first, because it’s what you want

Orders your favourite snacks ahead of time but if you point out his careful consideration and care he’ll probably end up blushing and stuttering!

Idia gets ahold of any item you want on the internet as a birthday present. Do not worry if it’s obscure, on another continent, only available through bidding, he can find it! 

Idia will be holding his breath while nervously watching you open the present, the ever-looming fear of getting you the wrong thing present. Feel free to spare him and open it after you leave! Or perhaps crush all his fears when he sees the expression on your face when you discover what he got you!

Malleus Draconia

Please invite him to the birthday party, he’s been looking forward to it far more than anyone else

Even if it’s just the two of you, he’d eat half a cake if it meant sharing the celebration with you

He would arrive early out of excitement and could help you prepare too if you’re not ready yet

Enjoys all the classic things like games, blowing candles, and any other traditions from your culture or just something you do

But if you want to try something completely new, that’s fun too! New traditions form all the time and just as you entre another new year of your life, you can try new things too! So if birthdays are more fun for you if they’re in enchanted gardens, corn mazes, or amusement parks, so be it!

Malleus makes sure you feel special, celebrated, and most importantly, not alone

All the magic tricks and spells you could ever want at your disposal courtesy of one of the strongest magicians in the world. Want to see an illusion of a castle of candy forming? Sure. Want to take a night ride on a broom under the night of the stars? Easy for Malleus. Time to transport to your favourite place? The spell has already been activated and you can see the gentle green glowing lights.

Let’s you take the lead though, if you want something he will try to achieve it within reason ... and maybe even if it isn’t reasonable. That would make this birthday all the more memorable, wouldn’t it? 

[disney-adventurers]

Twisted Wonderland Introduction! 👻 🕸🐈‍⬛💫🌙

“Life can be a mystery when being thrown into a unpredictable situation but don’t worry, we can get through this!”

Name: Teya Oceania

Dorm: Ramshackle Dorm

Birthday: July 13 (Zodiac Signs: Cancer)

Age: 20

Height: 152 cm / 5’ft

Homeland: Another world (Earth)

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School year: 1st year

Class: 1-A

Dominant hand: Left

Favorite subject: Alchemy

Hobby: Drawing, writing, listening to music, sleeping, hanging out with friends, and taking photos

Dislikes: Bullies, bugs, dark, horrors, being stressed, getting into troubles when not on purposes(Troublemaking Magnet), and being alone.

Favorite food: Strawberry and Chocolate cake/ Crunchy Roll and Udon

Least favorite food: Foods that are too spicy and bitterness/ Too salty and too sugary

Specialty: Great at giving advice/helping others/cheering others up.

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The non-magician student was transported to another world. Partnered with Grimm as the second resident of Ramshackle Dorm. Despite the lack of magic, she has this magical wand that allows her to use magic and changes into a weapons for self-defense. She often tries her best to make sure her friends didn’t get in trouble, cause she’s the voice of reasons. She gets easily clumsy when she’s nervous or easily distracted sometimes.

[twistinghearts]

Kingly Cuddles

Comfort story; Leona

So I did not have a very good day yesterday and then I get online and see that the darling wonderful sparkling rose @twstdreams has had a horrible day. So I kinda wrote this for you and I hope it brings you and anyone reading some comfort and that the rest of your week starts getting better.

Soft warning for self-depreciation, there is one comment of it in the story.

You slammed the door closed behind you, the loud noise jolting Leona from his nap. You let out a frustrated scream that slowly just dissolved into a cry as you were finally in a place you could decompress. Leona’s arms wrapped around you to steady your shaking. You leaned on him to steady yourself, gripping at the back of his shirt just sobbing into his chest. One arm stayed around you to make you feel reassured and hold you close, the other moving up to pet your head. Occasionally he gave a soft kiss or rubbed your back, mostly he just held you giving you the time to let it all out.

Once he noticed your sobs turn to sniffles and your grip relax ever so lightly, Leona gently lifted and carried you over to the bed. He laid you down in the center and took a seat on the edge. His eyes traced over you, taking note of every little movement your body made. “Rough day kitten?” He trailed his finger tips down your arm before entwining your hands.

You nodded, adjusting to get comfortable despite wanting to just wrap yourself around Leona again. “I… it was just a little mistake… an accident… and then… and then it’s like nothing else I did felt right. Everything was a mistake! I’m just a mistake!” You started sobbing again. “Oi! You know better than to say that.” Leona scolded, only being cross for that moment before leaning closer with a gentle look in his eyes. His hands cupped your cheeks, wiping away the tears as soon as they spilled over. “Things may have gone bad today but that does not define who you are, or how everyday is going to be. There’s always tomorrow to worry about.” That wasn’t as uplifting as it was meant to be but the point still helped a little. He pressed his forehead to yours, nuzzling it gently. “You are the best thing to ever happen to me. You know that right?” You gave a small nod, your frown softening a little. “Good.” He gave a kiss to your cheek before sitting back up.

“I can tell you’re feeling a speck better. Would some bubble tea help more?” He offered, knowing it was your favorite. It also wouldn’t hurt for you to re-hydrate. You gave a nod, you weren’t going to turn down a treat but you gripped his hand tighter as he started to get up, “Don’t go…” Leona gave a soft smile, his hand pulled out of yours so he could instead lie next to you, his arms wrapping around you. His fingers lightly trailed up and down your back his head resting against the top of yours leaving occasional soft kisses and nuzzles. His steady breaths were almost rhythmical, timed with the beating of his heart. Nothing else was said nor did it need to be.  Eventually, you both drifted off to a pleasant sleep and there was bubble tea waiting for you when you woke up.

[ira-hydrangea]

would you have any blog recommendations?

I have plenty...

@curryandbread @nanamisflowerfield @mystical-lemonade @writer-akihiko @twstlibrary @emyluwinter @fr0st-km @ggaz3000 @glass-cage-of-emotion-12 @zackcrazyvalentine @potato-simps @allimili @hanafubukki @themadearl @minzart @twstdreams @twstddream @britishassistant @miumiins @kirayamidemon @blzzrdstryr @twstedtales @yandere-wishes @twisted-lusty @leviskokoro @twst-cafe @vanrouqe @luvrbug @twistedtexts @spiderling-space @thesunshinebunny @phoenix-manga @rulaineyu @twistedwonderlandimaginesblog @hanamitg @starry-eyes-inc @local-ground-apple @sunnytwst @twisted-writing @wakacchi

i have plenty of others but I need more than one page to put all of it. Tell me if I miss any good blog. ;)

[cchocolatekat]

photo curtesy of @twstdreams who just wanted to show me something cute

me: how did those ppl get the locks all the way up the umbrella???

me, immediately: IF IT WAS STSG, GOJO WOULD TRY TO HAVE GETO STAND ON TOP OF HIM AS HE ACTIVATES INFINITY SO MAYBE IT WILL PROPELL HIM UP

[writing-for-me-at-this-point]

Any twst writing blog recommendations? I mean, there's a LOT of them LMAO so are there anything specific ones which you like reading stuff at?

Boy have I got THE LIST FOR YOU MY HONEYBEE

So, if you guys ever wonder what I like, my reblog account is @reblog-at-this-point and you can see what I like there! ( this isn't a self plug im just lazy and I wanna re blog works without spamming my writing blog hence the entire account dedicated to revolving everything I like )

Specific writers? Listed below!

@twstpasta is honestly so adorable. Their writing is amazing and give it a look!

@twstdreams is always in my feed and I thank Yana everyday for that!

@mostro-secrets honestly has me by the neck, please lemme read more, PLEASE I NEED MORE.

@mugi-chan has my heart in a box and won't give it back ;-;

@lovee-infected is amazing and always gets me hooked with every piece they make!

@starry-eyes-inc makes some AMAZING posts. I get so jealous reading their works because it's so amazing!

Don't forget @raven-at-the-writing-desk! Their content is just... 👌 give it a look!

@silent-snowdrop-writing honestly makes me reread and reblog their works multiple times ;-; it's so good!

@bloodied-teardrops who simps for Divus more than I do, and that's saying something lol. They really bring their works to life.

Now, for darker works, like yanderes and such I suggest:

@softyswork who is literally one of the most accepting blogs. NOT FOR THE FAINT OF HEART. But the thirst there is impeccable and I have my notifications on!!!

@tri3tri, who have a great Yandere!Malleus AU that's going on. Please go take a look of you want to see an interesting twist (hah) on the yandere genre from the darlings side!

@marilynfuse has just... 😤😤 Some GOOD ASS yandere content. I read a new work and my face clears up. My crops are watered. My grades rise to the heavens.

And, while they don't write things, go check out @twstedwithyuu and @twstedforyou the art is just... It's... I can't even describe it!!! It's so amazing. Their AUs are so well thought out and the characters are so likeable I can't say no to them! I honestly want to write for them at one point if they're cool with it ( if I can remember to ask lmao )

[sakuramidnight15]

Awww!!! Thank you!! 💞💞

Tagging (Mag Squad): @akemiozawa @tsukikoayanosuke @91062854-ka @countessofwisdom @nqchristine22 @isabellawaites

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[yuurei20]

Dream Summaries: Idia Shroud

Malleus sends all of Sage’s Island to sleep in Book 7 so that they might enjoy “unending happiness…without sorrow, where you will never lose a single person—not friends, not family.”

For Idia this seems to manifest as a dream world where human-Ortho is alive and starting his first year at Royal Sword Academy as Idia begins his third year at Night Raven College.

After a phone call with Ortho he enjoys an entire day of online gaming with Muscle Red.

We then see a recreation of Idia’s first day as housewarden at NRC: he runs into Malleus in the courtyard just as he did in reality, but this time they have a conversation about Roaring Drago, and Malleus has not forgotten about orientation. 

In reality, Idia became flustered when Malleus seemed to be mocking his anxiety and ran away to his dorm room, breaking a promise to robot-Ortho that they would attend the ceremony together, while Malleus forgot the ceremony entirely.

Both Idia and Leona reflect on how the ceremony was as boring as ever, with Idia saying that nothing happening is the ideal scenario, and insinuating that neither Grim nor the prefect exist in Idia’s dream.

Idia has another phone conversation with Ortho before bed, saying, “You’re an extrovert, unlike me…I’m happy for you,” and wondering why he feels as though he has forgotten something important.

Idia spends the night running dungeons with Muscle Red with an unusual amount of success, saying that he also pulled three SSRs in a gacha game event for his favorite character, and he is suspicious of all of his good luck.

When robot-Ortho appears Idia mistakes him for his living little brother in cosplay.

Ortho tells him that it is time for him to wake up and Idia’s dream becomes unstable with the resurfacing of memories of what actually happened to his brother. 

Dream-Ortho calls him on his phone, claiming that the robot is an imposter, and appears in Idia’s room in an RSA uniform to drag Idia down into a deeper sleep.

Idia’s dream resets with his first day as Ignihyde Housewarden and Robot-Ortho invades, but Idia does not recognize him.

Idia’s dream begins to break down due to the paradox that is robot-Ortho’s existence: his presence in the dream means that Idia’s brother is dead, and the dream can no longer fulfill the purpose for which it was designed of being a happy ending.

Idia is dragged down into a deeper level with the dreamworld’s collapse, which Malleus describes as “the abyss.”

Idia is now in a familiar place that he describes as cold, dark and lonely, which is revealed to be the Underworld, with Phantom Ortho. Idia refuses to believe that Ortho is truly dead, insisting that he has a ton of extrovert friends and he would never end up in a place like the Underworld.

Phantom Ortho tells him to stop blaming himself for what happened and Idia remembers his attempt to reset the world in Book 6, and then everything else.

Idia is upset by how he always needs to be saved by his own little brothers and decides that he has to go back to save Ortho, even though he doesn’t know what is happening.

Phantom Ortho says that he cannot allow Idia to return to the world from whence he came, as ruler of the Underworld, and Idia reminds him that he, also, has the curse and/or blessing to burn blot, so the Underworld increases his power as well.

When envisioning the strongest possible version of himself to prepare for a battle with Phantom Ortho, Idia voluntarily takes on his overblot form. Idia uses his unique magic to escape, returning to his dream, which has again reset as his first day as Ignihyde Housewarden.

Idia again receives a call from Dream-Ortho, but Idia reveals he has remembered what happened and knows that he has been put into a classic otaku fantasy.

Idia says that his little brother would never attend a bright, wholesome school full of extroverts like RSA and his only little brothers are Robot- and Phantom-Ortho. Idia is not impressed with the dream that has been designed for him, saying that what counts as a happy ending is for himself to decide and hanging up on Dream-Ortho.

Robot-Ortho explains the situation to Idia, who vows to make Malleus pay for creating a situation that led to his mother going through his personal computer.

(Also available on twstnote, and YouTube!)

[ramshackle-lost-n-found]

Hi there, I’m new to this blog. One of your anons showed me this blog. So do you know any fanfics that involve potion accidents? I’ve read a few but I’m looking for more. Especially G/T(giant and tiny) or animal transformation. But mostly fluff. I don’t like… well lore but replace the l with a v. Also if it’s platonic then that would be perfect. But I understand that it’s rare to find platonic stuff like that. So if it’s mainly romantic then I understand. I’m quite tempted to write my own stuff like that but sometimes I just want to be the reader.

that's sweet, thank you 🫶 but like, from one of my anons!? 🙀 wow!

i tried to look for more platonic ones but there's not much 😿 i hope i get to read your work and feature it here!

and wow i never realized how wide spread the love potion trope is..

Dorm leaders reacting to their fem!s/o turning into a boy! by rainy-day-coffee

My favs when their s/o gets love potioned by midnightcinderella

a zoo-otic day by tealfloyd

accidental truth potion by twistedwonderlandimaginesblog

"she" becomes "he" by teashopwritingzz

once upon silver's dream by twistedroseytosey

pixie predicament by twstdreams

in y/n affected by a love potion falls in love with kalim by wolken-himmel — two

prince charming's kiss by oepionie — two

turning into a 🍄 by iheartmalewives — two

taking care of you as a child by acey-wacey — two

accidental love potion and relentless flirting (reblog) — two, three

reacting to s/o being love potion-ed to someone for a day by fairestwritting

emotionless bf has wolf ears/tail by twistyprefect — two, three

have children, they said by mymainwastoocluttered

enjoy! 😸

[twstdreams]

Bumbling Love

For @yandere-daze (extremely late Secret Santa gift, I’m truly sorry!)

Content Warnings: fluff, reader is not athletic or a runner

Spoiler Warning: spoilers for Episode 1 and Vargas Camp Event, Deuce-centric spoilers for Episode 5

Word Count: 4K

Deuce likes you, romantically. He does not want to comment on the 10 stages of denial he went through to get to admit this, even if Ace is happy to recite the entire story including all the late-night breakdowns. Unfortunately, Deuce’s misfortune does not end there, because now he has to actually convey these feelings! He can practically feel his brain malfunction at the thought, but if he doesn’t tell you, who will? Actually, being outed by his friends or roommates is one of his worst nightmares, but more importantly, he thinks his heart might burst before he figures out if you would ever confess first. You’re kind and don’t let the little things get to you, but on the flip side when Deuce tries to leave subtle hints they seem to fly right past you.

Thus begins the chronicles of Deuce’s confession!

Attempt 1: Endearing Endorphins

Deuce knows running is one of his strengths and the accolades he’s gotten for it proves that. He might not be getting awards for his history grades or the questionable mushroom potion he made in alchemy class last week, but Deuce loves running. He enjoys the feeling of the wind and the rush that comes from being faster than your surroundings. So maybe you’d like it too? Plus, you’re supposed to share things you like with the person you like, right? That may or may not be what that article he read for a total of 3 minutes said before he closed it out of embarrassment. 

More importantly, it’s too late to back out. After a couple of failed in-person attempts and some advice from Cater, Deuce had invited you to join him on a run via text. You happily accepted and now the agreed-upon time was fifteen minutes away. 

Deuce keeps going over his plan mentally. First, stretching while making conversation. Next, run with you while hopefully looking cool. Finally, during the cooldown, Deuce would confess! It was simple enough and Deuce didn’t want to make it complicated. He could handle three steps! That’s what he told himself right after checking his phone for the umpteenth time to see if you texted him anything. The weather was good and there were no upcoming tests, he thinks, so there’s no reason for you to cancel, right?

“Hey Deuce!” you call out.

“HEY!” he calls back and does his best not to wince at how loud he is.

“Thanks for inviting me! I’ve been wanting to get into running for a bit, but I could never get the motivation by myself.”

“Maybe you could join the track and field club.” With me are the words he can’t get himself to spit out. 

“Nah, I’m mostly doing this for the exercise. I’m already in another club.” He starts lunging to stretch and you follow suit. When you bend your arm to the side and over your head, the two of you nearly touch hands and form a heart. If it were anyone else, Deuce wouldn’t have cared. But when you laugh and point it out, it becomes funny and refreshing. Part of why he loves you is how little mundane things become fun and how easy it is to be with you. Deuce knows there’s a chance things will go sour if you don’t feel the same way, but he doesn't want to lie. Somehow he feels like it’ll be okay. And the more he complicated things, the more likely he’d get stuck in his head.

By the time you two are finished with dynamic stretches, he’s hyped himself up to confess to you. Deuce has it all figured out in his head. He looks cool from running, then he tells you his feelings and asks you out! Simple enough, right?

“Ready to start?” he asks.

“Yeah, let’s go!” Your answer is paired with a smile that makes his heart skip a beat. You two start with a light jog and a warm-up lap or two. Deuce looks to the side to double-check your condition. You return his gaze with a smile and seem to be doing well, though perhaps breathing a little harder than him. 

Taking his chance, Deuce speeds up and begins to run with all his might. He focuses on running faster and faster until it feels like he’s as fast as the wind. Adrenaline pumps through his veins and he turns around to see your reaction. Unfortunately, you’re on the opposite side of the track, already giving up on trying to catch up. He immediately stops and shouts out your name. You wave in acknowledgement, a tired smile, but it doesn’t stop the flood of embarrassment from overtaking him. Ditching your crush halfway across the running track isn’t cool. 

“Sorry! I just got so excited and,” Deuce decides against spitting out ‘really wanted to confess’. 

“No, don’t worry! You were so fast! I can see why you got that award,” you pant. Deuce is so mortified he only hopes he’s not as red as his Heartslabyul uniform. He waits for you to catch your breath as he gathers his courage. If he delays this any longer, who knows what else will go wrong?

“It’s, the reason was,” the words are a mess but his brain keeps going anyway, for better or worse, “I like running just as much as you!” Now his heart must be thumping as fast as yours, but he’s sure it’s for a different reason even if both of your cheeks are red. Your eyes meet his yet he can’t figure out what you’re thinking, only knowing that the gears in your head are turning as you process his confession.

“Oh! I like spending time with you too, Deuce!” you chirp happily but Deuce is too stunned to speak. This has already gone wrong in so many unexpected ways and he has no clue how to salvage this. 

“Ready for another lap? Feel free to go at your own pace, you don’t have to stay beside me.” And with that, you start to jog away. Deuce and his feelings are left in the dust and gravel of the track. He chalks it up to a failure. When you leave early to go take a shower it feels like you take his courage with you.

Attempt 2: Sweet on You

Going at it alone didn’t work out so well, so now he decided to tackle the problem with the help of his upperclassman! Specifically, Trey is reliable and the best baker in the dorm. In exchange for manual labour doing chores here and there and peeling enough nuts to feed an army of squirrels for the winter, Trey would help him make your favourite dessert. 

He reads the entire recipe first, as Trey recommends. And then repeats that two more times just to make sure he gets it right. He listens to Trey carefully and measures out the ingredients with more care than when he measures materials in alchemy class. He mixes vigorously with all his might when whipping ingredients and then gently and with great care when folding together batters. Any feedback Trey gives, Deuce immediately accepts without question and implements on the spot. But thanks to the third year’s help, Deuce is able to avoid numerous failed attempts. Though there were several close calls including nearly mixing up the sugar and salt, almost over-mixing the batter before Trey stopped him, and a very scary fumble of the baking pan.

It’s difficult. A lot of delicate work he isn’t used to, learning cooking terms he was previously unaware of, and bits of chaos that always seemed to pop up whether it be in the form of a messy kitchen or nearly mixing up quantities. But when he imagines the smile on your face when you learned he made it for you himself, all his motivation returns and his energy skyrockets. If he’s going to confess, it’s going to be with a dessert he made himself and nothing less.

“Do you think it turned out okay?” Deuce asks while hovering around the finished product.

“You did a good job. The dessert turned out well and it’ll be a nice gift,” Trey compliments, amused as Deuce practically buzzes with nervous energy. The first year carefully packages the gift and heads straight for you. 

He calls out your name and you make your way toward him with a smile. Once you’re in front of him, with no preamble, he confesses, “I made this, especially for you.” A gasp leaves your lips but you quickly accept the gift and take a peek at what’s inside.

Cheeks pink due to both nerves and remembering his last failure, Deuce quickly tacks on, “Because you’re special to me!” His statement brings your attention back to him and the clear joy in your expression fills him with anticipation and hope.

“Aww, thanks, how did you know I was craving this? It’s my favourite, so I can’t wait to eat it,” you thank him but Deuce’s expectant gaze never wavers. A continuing silence passes by and you tilt your head, mouth opening and closing once. Deuce’s stomach drops. Maybe this is when you reject him. Tell him you appreciate the gift but could never reciprocate his feelings. He doesn’t know what he’d do if you tell him you could never date someone who used to be a delinquent. Suddenly, your posture straightens and your grin widens as if you’ve come upon a realization.

“I can’t believe you made this yourself. I’m so impressed. You’re such a good friend!” Your sunny smile doesn’t falter as you marvel at the dessert but that statement is the perfect line to punch him in the gut. Plans of a study date evaporate into thin air as another failed confession weighs heavily. Deuce can hardly recall what happened next but will forever have the feeling of his courage and optimism being popped like a balloon ingrained in him.

Attempt 3: Picture Perfect

This plan is a little cliche, but something tried and true must have a better shot at success. Or at least, it couldn’t be any worse than two failures. Deuce tries not to keep his expectations too high but something about you always has his hopes creeping up. He’s been waiting outside of the cafe for half an hour. It’s still another fifteen minutes until you two meet up, but the mere thought of being late made him so uneasy and restless that he ended up leaving early. At least this gave him time to go over his plan (and fret anxiously about anything that could go wrong). First, he’ll take you to a cafe to eat some sweets, next go see a movie, and then finally confess! Three steps and he’ll have finally conveyed his feelings to you. Or that’s what he tells himself as he paces back and forth for the umpteenth time.

“Deuce!” you call out, immediately stopping him in his tracks, “When did you get here? I hope you haven’t been waiting long.”

“No! I, I just got here a few minutes ago,” he reassures while letting out a weak laugh. Deuce opens the door for you and asks, “Are you ready?”

“Yes!” Your eyes shine with excitement as you look around and Deuce thinks it was worth all the research. “It’s so nice to get to hang out somewhere off-campus and away from any textbooks. I appreciate all the last-minute study sessions, but I definitely needed a break.”

“Yeah. School is more fun for me when I understand the work, but after lotta hours in a row it’s too hard.” Deuce was grateful for the help of his dorm leader and friends when it came to him, but the number of times he was unable to absorb knowledge after a prolonged study session was innumerable. Even with you, nothing would allow him to read a textbook for several hours straight and actually recall its contents. 

“I could try running again with you! It’s supposed to be good for your health and clear your head too,” you add. He tries to not flush in embarrassment remembering his first failed attempt at confessing and instead awkwardly smiles. But your willingness to try something makes him happy again, in spite of how it turned out the first time, has him falling in love all over again.

“When I run, I can just focus on becoming one with the wind! I don’t have to think about anything else. I can run with you whenever you want to,” Deuce promises, and he means it. Because you’re someone worth making time for. 

“Okay, I’ll go running with you again. But, I’d love to pick outfits for you one day too! Even if we’re just trying on things for fun. I was so surprised to see you in something other than a school uniform, but you look so good it makes me want to see you in other things.” Deuce nods immediately, though you’re someone he’d have a hard time saying no to anyway. He’s drawn to clothes that leave a powerful impression, but the thought of having matching couple outfits fills him with unexpected excitement. Cater had been talking about how couple outfits had been trending on MagiCam and Deuce had immediately thought of you. He imagined how nice you’d look, what’d it be like to pick pieces with you, maybe a cool set with details that matched nonchalantly. He hopes that matching couple outfits with you will be a real possibility by the end of today.

“Anyway, there are so many options on the menu! I can’t decide what I want,” you muse. 

“I can pick them out! You can go find a seat,” wait no that sounds too demanding, he didn’t mean it like that, “I mean, I can choose if you don’t want to. And! You can sit, you don’t have to wait in line with me.” Dear Great Seven, that was so embarrassing. He wanted to order for you since he had looked up the menu in advance to pick out what you’d both like, but he conveyed it in the most awkward way possible.

“Alright, surprise me then! I’ll find us a nice spot.” His only consolation was that you didn’t seem bothered by his blunder. Deuce took a deep breath and tried to refocus himself. If he couldn’t even offer to pick out some desserts for you, how could he confess to you? Still, he manages to recite his list of desserts and orders your favourite drink.

Deuce points out and names all the different sweets to you, paying extra attention to which ones you linger on longer, what dish gets the biggest reaction, and feeling so much relief when you seem genuinely excited to try them all. He tries to focus on absorbing every single word you say about each dessert because whichever ends up being your favourite is something he hopes to get you again in the future. All your little comments are endearing and make him want to confess to you right now! But he holds his tongue because you’re in a public setting.

“I liked the floating island one. Which is your favourite?” Deuce asks, wondering if your answer will match his guess.

“That one was good. You must like it because you like eggs, right? For me, they all taste great! And it’s better because I get to share them with you.” His heart confirms that he’s head over heels for you because that statement alone gets it racing. He wants to be special to you so badly and receiving even just a hint that may be true has his hopes soaring sky high.

“Me too. Sharing is better.” Deuce so badly wants this to be the norm for him. He wants to get to share so many things with you that he could go on listing things for an entire day and it still wouldn’t be enough. By the end of today, he plans on being one step closer to that goal.

“By the way, how much do I owe you for all the food?” You say it casually in passing while double-checking the directions to get to the movie theatre, but immediately Deuce is alert and nervous.

“No! You don’t have to pay me back. It’s fine! I owe you for all your help studying,” he insists. Deuce is ready to ramble out any number of excuses to prevent you from footing the bill in any manner. He’s trying to be a model boyfriend right now and making you pay, especially when he didn’t even consult you about a budget beforehand, would be the opposite of his goal.

“Alright, alright, but don’t feel like you have to pay me back every time we study. It helps me too!” you concede. On the way to the theatre, he learns a couple new things about you. Your favourite movie as a kid and what your current one is, popcorn preferences, and the two of you share both fond and horrific movie memories. Deuce loves getting to know all the little things about you, which come out naturally as the two of you spend time together. He thinks he could spend forever hearing you talk about it and learning more about you. It would never be enough. He’s trying to make a mental note of it all for later but every so often Deuce gets distracted by how close your hands are to his, close enough to easily brush if he leaned a bit, and how he wished he could hold yours. Maybe he’ll get the chance to hold your hand during the horror movie! And after he confesses at the end of the date, hopefully, he won’t have to let go of it either. It might seem stupid, Ace would have laughed if he discovered it, but Deuce wanted to give it a shot anyway. The prospect has him excited and Deuce mentally recites his confession in his mind. Everything is going to plan! You’ve had a great time at the cafe, a lovely walk to the theatre, Deuce is getting your tickets, Grim calls out to you, and … Grim calls out to you? With Ace standing beside him? And other first years???

“What’s everyone else doing here?” Deuce manages to spit out after the initial shock passes.

“Wait, don’t you know? Yesterday while you were at practice, we were all discussing weekend plans so I mentioned that we were going to see this movie. A bunch of other people said they wanted to see it too, so we decided to all meet up here. I swear Ace said he was going to tell you.” You get swept up in the group and just like that, whatever atmosphere between you disappears.

Deuce does his best to keep a neutral expression but then you glance at his face and proceed to remind him there’s enough time to go to the bathroom if he needs to, so unfortunately he’s not succeeding at that either. Sure, a date can definitely be you, your crush, your roommate, and several other friends! No, that definitely cannot be a romantic date. Deuce knows a group of friends hanging out when he is in said group. Plans of confessing to you fade to black like the movie screen as the film starts to play.

The Best Laid Schemes of Mice and Men

Once again Deuce finds himself walking along the shoreline, feeling annoyed and unsure.  He knows he’s no genius, but it’s seriously starting to feel like this is hopeless. Cater said if he comes on too hard, it could scare you off. But at this rate, Deuce just wants to tell you outright, plain and simple. Frustration and affection keep building up inside. All this thinking and planning isn’t really his style. Shouldn’t he just be his authentic self? The lapping waves offer no answer but at least the air is refreshing.

He shouts your name to the setting sun, then continues, “I like you! Romantically! Please go out with me!” It feels great. Even if no one but the birds knows, it feels right. So, Deuce turns around and strengthens his resolve to see you, face the truth and what may come, and - 

“Okay.” Oh no. Deuce knows that voice. He knows it so well because it’s yours, and it usually never fails to brighten his day. But right now it’s activating his fight or flight instinct, and he can feel the adrenaline pumping. It’s at this point Deuce comes to the stunning realization that he has the worst luck. Nearly got expelled on the first day of school, had to fight an ink monster, then at the next training camp got attacked by a different ink monster and was forced to fend it off by himself, and to top it off several of his upperclassmen have tried to kill him. Now there’s this too, just the icing on the cake! All the times he purposely tried to confess to you? Failed. Absolutely none of his intentions reached you. Shouting his frustrations to the ocean? Message heard loud and clear in all its clumsiness without a speck of eloquence. 

“Let’s date,” you add with a smile bright enough to rival the setting sun. Deuce can feel his brain malfunctioning. It’s turning to mush just like when he’s blanking on a chemical formula for potions class or he can’t remember a certain time period during a history test. He wants to thank you, to tell you that you won’t regret it, he’ll do his best to be a great partner, with so many sweet and flowery sentiments.

“Huh?” is what leaves his mouth. You both stare at each other, clearly flabbergasted by the other. You press your lips together and wait to see if Deuce does anything else. The silence quickly becomes awkward. Are his palms sweaty now? This feels like the world’s most high stake pop quiz.

“I like you too, Deuce!” you blurt. You look at him expectantly with a bated breath. Oh, wait, he needs to reply properly, doesn’t he? Hasn’t he dreamed of this scenario? Yet his brain refuses to articulate a single emotion smoothly or in a timely manner.

“Uh, I,” Deuce makes a mental note to never overthink and plan again because every memorized word is nowhere to be found, “Thank you!”

“Umm… you’re welcome?” Your mouth is left agape and the way you’re fiddling with your fingers makes Deuce even more nervous. He’s definitely making a mess and any word he seems to choose ends up being the wrong one. 

“Please take care of me!” There’s a belated pause before he scrambles to add, “I’ll take care of you too!” Deuce can’t tell if this is the greatest or most embarrassing moment of his life. But once he sees you break out into genuine laughter, he doesn’t care. If it’s for you, he wouldn’t mind being a fool.

“Okay, let’s take care of each other.” You extend your hand and he takes it without hesitation. The feeling of your hand in his is new but it feels right all the same. Deuce hopes that eventually, it’ll be natural, something that feels like second nature. The warmth of your hand, the sound of your laughter, and your giddy smile, they’re all things he hopes to get to experience for the rest of his life.

[nonsensical-twistedriddles]

{ ＭＯＮＴＨ ＳＰＥＣＩＡＬ☆ summer beach bash x a twst writer collab🍹}

Ocean is more ancient than the mountains, and freighted with the memories and the dreams of Time. (H.P. Lovecraft, The Best of H.P. Lovecraft: Bloodcurdling Tales of Horror and the Macabre) 

The smell of brine and the gentle touch of the sun’s beam make you smile. You had wondered at first why the headmaster wanted everyone to go on sudden a school beach trip, thought it to be suspicious for him to even bring you all here in the guise of an "academic training camp" but the moment you arrived at the resort, all your presumptions washed away at the sight of the seashore. You take a seat near the water’s edge, close enough for the waves to graze your toes, and press your legs into your chest. You stare out into the sea, watching the tides ebb and run. Their undulations a rhythmic consonance that pulls your heart into a similar melody. 

Whatever the headmaster was planning, you supposed that you could forgive him just for the beautiful sight alone.

【“ koebi-chan~! come and play with me! “】

i’ve been planning on doing this for a while now but since i lacked the courage to even send out the invites, i had to mentally prepare myself for this for a few weeks. 

for my collaborators (@beheadedruler , @twisted-eels​, @evil-and-twisted , @ghostiebabey ) they’re all really great writers and a super amazing artist that i personally love and i hope you all enjoy this little thing we’re doing ! 

come join us on our beach adventure !  ☆⋆:∞.o(≧▽≦)o.∞:⋆☆

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🍹 sorbet by galdive

🍹 why not me by forrest.

🍹 your soul by forrest.

🍹 looking better by jackson breit

🍹 dance the night away by twice

🍹 riptide cover by mylifeisayolk

🍹 red flavor by red velvet

🍹 i wanna be like you (electro swing sim gretina remix)

🍹 sh-boom by the chords

🍹 over the garden wall by the blasting company

🍹 you and i by ingrid michaelson

🍹 like ships by the blasting company

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🍹 around the bonfire pt. 1

in which the reader and the fellow first years decide to do a...chilling...activity at the beach under the moonlight as it becomes later by the minute.

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🍹 you sound like the sea | malleus draconia x reader

the sea, oddly enough, reminds you of malleus.

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oc artwork by @blairisgrimsbackup4hisbackup​

floyd beach date by @twstdreams​

beauty in the summer, breezy day, s/o’s and partners going to the beach together by @serenity-wonders​

twst beach visit by @twstpasta​

*please forgive me if i missed anyone !*

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[twistinghearts]

Masquerade Ball

Category is: Blood Moon Ball

~They say that if you dance with someone in the light of the red moon, your fates will be intertwined. It is a night of romance and passion. Pick your partner and follow your heart~

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Sango’s Attire

With short black gloves that have a ruffle around the wrist

Mask | Hair | Dress | Necklace

{{This was so much fun to do! I happened to off tumblr the day this was posted so I was lucky I got tagged by @raven-at-the-writing-desk and @mrsmephisto

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