#yandere cater x yuu

[yan-lorkai]

Can i ask for a Cater C, A, Y? If you already done those for him, can you do silver w/ S, I, L, V, E, R? Sorry if this request bothered you and/or you don't take the alphabet anymurr.. D;

Cruelty: How would they treat their darling once abducted? Would they mock them?

Very good, actually. Cater is a doting boyfriend as I said before but he does kinda treat you like his sisters treated him without, making you wear cute clothes to match with him even if it it's not your style, spoon-feeding you food, forcing you to do things with him.

Affection: How do they show their love and affection? How intense would it get?

To summarize it: it's overwhelming, he is all over you and he can't keep his hands for himself, always wanting to hold your hand, have an arm around your shoulders or hug you. And there's to motives for this: first is that he likes you a lot and wants to demonstrate it even if you find it annoying and second is that showing this much affection keep your other suitors away. He is enough for you, good for you, you doesn't need anyone else.

Yearn: How long do they pine after their darling before they snap?

For quite a while, really. But he is so good hiding his feelings for you that you may not even realize if he doesn't tell. He finally makes you his after realizing you're gaining feelings for some random that doesn't deserves you.

[treysimp]

Violent Delights (Part 1)

GN!Reader/Yandere!Cater Diamond (Explicit)

Part 1 (This Part!) // Part 2 // Part 3 (Coming Soon)

Well, I tricked myself into another one lads. Pour one out for me thinking that I can control myself around anime boys. This might end up having at least a part two because I am a mess.

Tags: smut, yandere, masturbation, unhealthy behavior, obsessive behavior, reader's body not described nor are pronouns used.

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It felt like fate, really. 

His life had been black and white, monotone and bleak. It was a constant game of hiding his feelings, and his intentions, masking every thought with a giggle and a smile. 

It was like a game, but not a fun one. The kind of game you get stuck playing to keep someone else distracted long enough to pass the time with less idle conversation. A distraction. Not an unwanted one, just bland, boring, and mostly useless.

That was until you burst into his life. 

At first glance, you did seem so normal. 

There was nothing that clearly set you apart from any other Night Raven student. You were cute of course, there was no denying that. However, as soon as Cater saw the ripple effect that your arrival had on the school as a whole, his idle interest turned into fascination.

Life was finally worth paying attention to. The lifeless day-to-day he had been trudging through his whole life had become a flurry of color and excitement. It was fascinating and exhilarating, and somehow you were always at the center of it. 

A person probably couldn't get into more trouble if they tried. You were constantly making enemies and friends. The poor magic-less Prefect of the Ramshackle Dorm always seemed to tangle themselves into yet another carefully constructed web of lies, resentment and deceit on the daily. Your action ultimately unraveling even the most carefully designed plots.

Cater was thinking of you constantly. Wondering what you were doing, who you were talking to, wishing that you were talking to him instead. 

He found himself idly checking your MagiCam account for updates whenever he had nothing to do. His fingers would automatically type in your username to see if you had posted something new in the last five minutes. 

Whenever you add another gorgeous snapshot of you and your infectious smile, your sardonic sense of humor, he felt hypnotized. He would stare at the ways your eyes crinkle when you smiled, the way you knitted your brows in disapproval in candid shots, and how you covered your mouth with your hand to hide your laughter during a particularly chaotic moment. Heavenly, all of it was.

He was the first to admit that whatever these feelings could truly be called, they weren’t a good look. If someone else heard all of the thoughts that passed through his head they would wonder what was wrong with him. That was okay, he only needed you. He had decided to call these feelings ‘love’, regardless of what anyone else might think. It was romantic after all, like a fairy tale.  

Daily, he would regularly spend time obsessing about how he would ‘accidentally’ run into you today. Luckily for him, you spent a lot of time with his underclassmen, so you were in Heartslabyul often. Unluckily for him, you knew his underclassmen and they were the reason you visited so often. 

He restrained a frown when he would see one of tweedle-dumb and tweedle-dumber touch you, or call your name too familiarly, or look at you too long, or talk to you for more than a minute at a time. No one else knew that you two were soulmates yet, but that’s okay because he did. 

Cater had devoted his time memorizing your habits, likes and dislikes. It would be worth it when you had a bad day and he could surprise you with your favorite dessert, when you were sad he would know exactly why, and someday he would buy you every gift you had your eye on, just to prove that he knew you so well.

One day he noticed that you weren’t using your favorite pencil to write. Your pen strokes were less sure and steady and your brows knit into a frown of concentration. 

Thankfully he prepared for these kinds of eventualities. 

Cater silently walked behind your seated form, holding a pencil identical to your favorite in hand. Kneeling down to the ground and then pretending to pick the pencil back up with an audible clatter, he quietly cleared his throat to get your attention.

“Did you drop this, Prefect?” He asked, extending the pencil to you. You had lost this pencil the other day, left it somewhere probably. That was okay though, he was here for you.

Your eyes lit up when you saw your pencil, gently taking it from Cater's hand.

“Oh my gosh! I thought I had lost this! Thank you for picking it up.” Your smile was sweet and breathtaking. 

Cater felt himself reaching to stroke your cheek, but he was able to divert his hand to clap you on the shoulder at the last second instead. 

“Any time! You know I’ve got you!” Cater said with a wink. 

He took the opportunity of his hand being so near your head to mess up your hair and laugh at your grumbles of dissatisfaction and half-hearted attempts to swat his hand away. Despite all of this, you were still smiling.

“I know, Cater. Thank you.” 

Cater gave you a final ‘yeah, yeah’ while he walked away, covering his face with a sleeve to hide the flush that had spread from his nose to his ears. 

You were something else. It was too early to tell you that he loved you, but it was getting harder to resist every day. He just needed to bide his time for the perfect moment. 

You deserve no less.

Any time he was lucky enough to get a glimpse of you in the halls he felt like his breath was taken away, every other person and thing dimming from his view as if a spotlight had shone itself on you and you alone. His heart would beat like crazy the whole time, but he had to take the opportunity to talk to you. Missing a single second of your attention seemed unthinkable. 

Today you had done something different to your hair and something else was implacably off about you as well. It looked like you tried to look nice for someone. 

Shoving down the stab of fear and anger that thought elicited from him, he knew he needed to go say hi. Cater had no idea why you looked so gorgeous today, but you were truly perfect. He knew that you wouldn’t betray your future love like that, he was just overthinking it. Clearly, there was a reasonable explanation.  

Plastering on a smile, Cater ran up behind you, swinging an arm around your shoulders as he snapped as many pictures of your surprised face as he could manage. 

How could he help it? You were just so cute.

"Smile for the cam!" He giggled, taking the opportunity to quickly peck on your cheek for the photo op. He was going to save this one in particular.

You yelped but quickly settled back into laughter as you played along with him and mirrored his pose. After he stopped snapping pics, you turned towards him and poked him in the side. 

"Cater!" You admonished him, crossing your arms and lips forming into a pout "You scared me!"

"Aww, but you look so cute when you're scared! How can I resist?" He replied, scrolling through the tens of pictures he took and sorting them into 'good', 'okay', and 'delete'. 

Cater's bright gaze flicked back up to you with a wink, reveling in the way your own eyes slightly widened at his action. 

You slapped him on the arm, pursing your lips and smoothing your hair back into place. 

Cater arched a brow, maybe you were trying to look good for something after all. 

“You’re looking extra done up today, finally decided to confess to me?” He teased, praying in his heart that the answer was ‘yes’. 

He knew you would never admit that though. You were far too shy to make the first move on him, and that was another reason he trusted you so much. Even if another pretty face caught your eye, you wouldn’t be the one coming onto them. He just needed to look out for anyone that got the silly idea in their brain that they were allowed to come on to you. 

"You're such a tease." You said, sticking out your tongue at him and crossing your arms. “Crowley is forcing me to tour some VIPs on the campus later today, and he told me that if I ‘stopped looking like Cinderella’s cleaning rag’ he would add a good chunk of Thaumarks to my food budget for the month.” You said with a sigh, voice leaking out the bitterness you felt at being forced to play a chipper student that wasn’t forced to comply by circumstance. 

While Cater had felt a wash of relief in his heart upon hearing the very practical reason you dressed up, he also had lost his brain in a dreamy fugue upon peeking at the soft muscle of your tongue. Thinking about all the things you could do with said tongue made him bite his lip. You really had no idea what you did to him, huh?

"Is that so?" He said with a smirk, taking the opportunity to poke you in the ribs in the same spot you had jabbed him. "Then how about we go somewhere this weekend? Just you and me? It sounds like you need a break." 

"Oh, like a date?" You teased, slowly evolving your pokes into an all-out poking war as you and Cater giggled trying to dodge the movements of the other. “Are you confessing to me?” You threw back coyly, imitating the same intonation he had used just a moment earlier.

"If you want it to be a date, I guess I could consider telling you about my undying love." Cater said, not joking in the slightest.

You seemed to still for a moment in thought. After a split second of staring a bit too deeply into Cater’s glimmering green eyes, as if searching for something, you forced yourself to stare at a far away cobblestone instead as you answered with a wavering voice.

"Might as well?" You hadn’t meant it as a question, but it came out as one.

Cater all out squealed as he pulled you into a bone-crushing hug. Just as quickly as he glommed himself onto you, he released you in a dizzyingly burst of conflicting energy, eyebrows furrowed at the face of his watch. He was suddenly reminded that he had a class to get to (sadly) and while he didn’t mind being late for class, he would feel bad if you got in trouble because he was distracting you. 

He had briefly reconsidered this thought process in the beginning as he wanted to offer to tutor you, but you were doing well in school on your own, and if you get detention all that did was take more time out of your day that he could be potentially spending with you. 

Even if it was just you, your little firstie-friends, and himself being quiet in the lounge, as long as you could be near him, it was worth it. Once again shaking that tangent from his mind, Cater grabbed your hand and gave it a reassuring squeeze before he began running down the hallway, yelling over his shoulder at you before he got too far.

"I'll text you the deets, 'kay? Come by my room later!" Cater hollers as he takes off at a full sprint for his next class.

You stood in the hallway feeling stunned. You could feel that your face was burning, your eyes felt defocused and glassy and you nervously wring your hands together, looking down at where Cater’s hand had touched yours just a second prior.

"...a real date?" You mumbled aloud, hugging your arms around yourself in flustered nervousness. He was just being friendly like he was with everyone... right?

Cater's heart was beating out of his chest. Not only was he able to touch you multiple times and in multiple places today, but you had also agreed to a date AND to visit his room. 

He had initially run off to go to class, but the incessant beating of his heart and burning of his body alerted him to another problem he had to address before anyone noticed.

Spotting the nearest lavatory, he stepped inside, intentionally slowing his gait and trying to catch his breath to be as inconspicuous as possible. Taking a beat, he saw no one and heard nothing. Perfect.

Slipping into an empty stall, he closed the latch as quickly as his shaking hands could allow. Biting his lip to the point it risked breaking skin, he unbuckled his belt and flipped his phone open. His gaze was met with the pictures he had just taken of the two of you in the hall. Your mouth was making a flattering little ‘O’ in surprise to the cheek kiss he had been able to plant on you. 

Your skin was so soft under his lips. You smelled like the earth after the rain and freshly bloomed lavender in the spring. 

Being so close to you was addicting. By the time you had escalated to playfully poking him, he had to consciously keep every muscle in his body coiled tight to keep from touching every inch of you he could.

He wondered how the rest of you would feel under his hands, what sounds you would make, and what words you would say. He imagined you saying his name, breathless between hurried kisses and shivering from need as he pulled every garment from your body.

Pulling himself out of his boxer briefs with a hiss, it was clear that he was painfully hard. Beginning to softly tease and stroke the skin of the head of his dick, Cater shivered slightly while imagining that it was you doing it. 

You would look shyly up your lashes as you repeatedly asked him ‘is that okay?’ or ‘does that feel good?' and he would nod in agreement while placing his hand over yours to make you go faster, grip tighter. 

Biting his lip as he scrolled through more photos he had taken of the two of you, he paused on one that had caught you with your shirt partially unbuttoned, clavicle exposed, looking so so perfect to sink his teeth into. 

He imagined gripping his hand around your neck to restrict your breathing as he dug bruises into your skin with his mouth, groaning at how good he was making you feel and how much you loved him. Loved him more than anyone. He felt the same, he loved you more than everyone, and everyone else needed to know that too before they got any funny ideas in their heads.

His hand had sped up to a messy beat. 

In a moment of desperation, he pulled the collar of his dress shirt into his mouth to stifle his moans. He felt the coil inside of him grow tighter and tighter, his legs shook, his arm cramped, and then relief came in a burst of bliss so strong that he was seeing stars behind his lids. 

It felt good, but he knew that it was nothing compared to you.

Wrinkling his nose as he wiped his release off of his hand, Cater threw the paper in the toilet and flushed. 

Slowly tucking his tender length back in his pants, he fixed his clothes and washed his hands, mentally making a list of what he needed to prepare for your visit tonight and your ‘date’ on the weekend.

He was going to do anything to have you. He was going to do everything it took to make those dreams a reality if it killed him.

This fic was inspired by the incredibly hot fanart below.

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(Also I hope you don't mind me brain-rotting at length over your gorgeous concept!)

Thank you so much for reading! Love you, reader!

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[emyluwinter]

Au Silver Bullet (Mafia au)

Author and owner -@jackplushie

I'm sorry if I'm bothering you.

BUT I just can't resist writing an excerpt on such a cool AU Excuse me, I will use the name "Yuu" for the bartender MC

It was one of the cloudy days this month. The short rainy season raged with all the force it had for this week. The bartender has to go to work in rubber boots and a raincoat in order not to drown in a heavy downpour. A couple of times, the neighbors, these three cute old men around the house, suggested that Yuu take oars and a boat with him to swim to work. Oh, these jokes of theirs.. Approaching the entrance to the bar, Yuu notices a gray wet lump next to the door. It looks like someone threw garbage right under their bar door. Excellent. A wonderful start to the working day. There weren't enough of these pompous criminal guys, so also… No wait, garbage shouldn't sneeze and shake like a leaf in the wind.

Hastily sheltering from the rain under a small canopy over the door of the bar, loud noise from falling drops almost like an uncontrolled drum or alarm clock. After taking a closer look and removing the hood from his face, Yuu were clearly surprised by the morning find. No, it wasn't garbage!

-Cat? Hey, buddy, where did you come from?

Squatting down, the bartender examined the stray cat with interest. Very annoyed by the fact that his fluffy fur coat was wet through. He hissed and snorted very displeased, as if he was trying to take out all his anger at not the weather.

-No collar…not like you're lost..

Rummaging in the pockets of his raincoat to find a bunch of keys, Yuu opens the door of the bar wide enough for the poor cat to get inside.

-Well?Will you be my first visitor Mister? If you kick out the mice and behave yourself, I'll feed you properly.

Even before he could finish, the cat immediately slipped into a warmer room in comparison with the dank street, with its cold strong wind. The bartender had to give up the umbrella due to the fact that they were almost blown away by the wind along with the umbrella. Yes, they definitely weren't going to suddenly learn to fly in rainy weather.

Watching the cat with undisguised amusement, Yuu took off their raincoat so as not to leave wet footprints on the floor. But the traces of cat paws immediately filled the entire floor of the bar. Only after running inside, this impudent cat began to shake off his paws from the water and dirt, snorting loudly and angrily.Under the quiet laughter of the bartender watching him. And then, like the owner, the cat sniffed and studied every corner he could get to. Finally, having settled on one of the chairs, the cat began to diligently wash and put his fur coat in order.

Well, the beginning of the working day has become much better. The cat was smug, arrogant, and with a temper. But quite a bit of treats from Yuu and the newly minted feline friend became the most obedient and compliant.

Pleasantly surprised to find out a couple of days later that the mice and rats finally left the bar with the appearance of the cat, Yuu decided to reward his furry friend. Grimm, such a name was chosen during their lonely working hours under the quiet meowing of the cat. The cat was definitely happy with the reward and became literally a regular at the bar. The bartender even arranged a "vip" place for him at the bar. Taking one of the old leaky baskets and laying an old pillow with a fluffy towel, they built a kind of bed for the cat.

Usually Grimm lazily watched the visitors and very very rarely went out to the visitors to beg for some treats.

What surprised the Bartender the most was that Grimm began from time to time to bring coins or bills lost or forgotten by visitors or lost on the street.

-Oh? Have you decided to pay? Okay, I'll buy you some goodies with this money.

Over time, Grimm became a good friend for Yu and a playmate "Grimm get off the bar, I just wiped it!", "Fluffy marauder!!" "DON'T TOUCH THE GLASS ON THE EDGE OF THE TABLE!!!!!!" A sign appeared in the bar "Dear visitors, do not leave your drinks unattended, there is a bar THE CATZILLA"

And the Grimm warily hisses when someone from the "mafia" approaches the bar. Yuu now has a fluffy alarm system. Once Grimm even stood up for Yuu, hissing menacingly and scratching, biting to the blood one very persistent drunk guy who almost crawled through the bar to Yuu. That night, Grimm received a lot of goodies and strokes from a modest bartender.

Aaaaaaaand another dialogue

The Heartslabyul mafia visited the bar with Riddle for the first time. It was decided to take a couple of low-alcohol drinks.

The bartender, as always, asked for documents in order not to sell alcohol to minors. Crime is crime, and Yuu criminals and violators of the law somehow did not burn with the desire to become.

-Are you 18 years old?

-Yes.- Ace answers.

-Hey, Yuu…let's take a walk for once. You're like a workaholic with your teeth in this bar, there are many places in the city that are worth seeing. - Diamond decided to flirt a little. Never giving up trying to bring all your questions like spears and press them to Yuu's throat. To get at least one sound out of their throats and mouths.

-And 16? -Yuu suddenly asks. -Uh… No? - bewildered Deuce blurts out completely not understanding what he is talking about. -Then no booze, sir. If there are 18 and there are documents to confirm, then there are no problems. In return, I can offer a wide range of tea. It is listed in the menu in front of you. The guys snorted merrily at this joke. "There are 18 years, but there are no 16 years"

-Cold as an iceberg… oh, you break my heart. - Diamond added in frustration, realizing that his questions were being ignored again. -I can recommend a strong blue duct tape, sir.For sale in the next block. - briefly added the bartender taking an order from Deuce for coffee. Ace laughed all evening afterwards and actually bought blue duct tape for Cater.

[twistedtalking]

custom fics x readers!

summary: I will write for your oc for a twst character of your choice. Platonic/normal/yandere, your choice.

Requests are open

ramble/details::

Yep! You read that right! The human who ardently refuse to write any 10k fics is making YOU a cutom fic.

For the 50 follower event, you could request fanfics with your prefect/oc's name in them, their personality, their reaction, their everything. Though, for funsies, only a limited amount of people would get the custom first. Like, a raffle. the others would get headcanons. So everyone wins!

The headcanons are Like, who would befriend you/your oc, who would absolutely hate your guts, how your fave would react to being your roommate.

Of course I doubt there would be enough people, so let's just say if more than ten request, then I'll do the raffle. If not, the requester could choose which one.

[ceruleancattail]

Hey Bebey!!

Seeing requests open, ya know I gotta jump on it: I wanna give you a couple options to pick from

•Headcanons for what Non-yandere methods/tactics the Octatrio might use to entice/incentivize Yuu/MC/Reader to stay AND/OR •Octatrio Domestic Fluff/Headcanons for after Yuu/MC/Reader is convinced to stay

G'night!! 💀

Trinket *grabs your shoulders* everytime you call me baby I just melt-

it’s so sweet and affectionate in a platonic way??? Hejwkskw-

Stay with Me

Octavinelle x reader

Azul’s a romantic.

He’s constantly bending backwards to make you comfortable. The finest tea sets, delicates porcelain cups polished until they gleam. Exquisite tea that brews with a rich aroma, that gentle scent wafting through his office. Various pastries carefully arranged on little white plates, all specially curated for your enjoyment.

He’ll consult you, even on minor issues that have nothing to do with you. As the housewarden of Octavinelle, he has to ensure that the food served is appealing towards the students of Night Raven college. Would you care to sample some?

He exploits every single chance he gets to talk to you. Azul does truly treasure every moment with you.

Is it so wrong to prolong that moment?

His fingers seek yours whenever you two are together, intertwining slowly. Azul’s touch is a little awkward, but sweet nonetheless. Gently pulling you towards him, arms creeping around your torso. He’ll burry his face into the nape of your neck, a soft sigh of relief brushing against your skin.

Why don’t you stay, prefect?

Just for a bit longer…

Jade’s calculative.

It’s in his nature. Considering Jade can hardly tear his eyes from you, it’ll make sense that he knows quite a bit about you. Observing your habits, your likes and dislikes, even the way you walk… he’s committed everything to memory.

Whenever you visit him, you do marvel at the fact how everything seems to be catered towards you. Your favourite snacks placed on the table, peering at you tantalisingly. Perhaps a pillow of your favourite colour propped up on the couch, or your favourite movie playing on a screen. Jade does his best to make you feel at home.

Sometimes, his arm slips around your waist, fingers tapping into your skin. He’ll lean onto your shoulder, humming into your skin. Jade’s voice comes out like a seductive purr, smooth as silk. A rather calming sound, lulling you into a more relaxed state.

Do stay a little longer, hm? It’ll make his day.

Floyd’s enthusiastic.

Shrimpy’s just the best, aren’t they? His fingers wrap around yours, dragging you onto whatever whim overtakes him. Floyd’s never been one to hold back, and his feelings for you are no exception.

Floyd gets bored rather easily, and that makes him want to leave. By that logic, if he wants to make you stay, he’s never going to leave you alone. He’ll keep finding things to do, pulling you along with him.

You’ll have your hands full just keeping up with him. As lanky as he is, each of his strides reach rather far. Jogging is the only way you can keep up with him.

Tiring? Perhaps. But the way his eyes shine whenever he’s showing you whatever cool thing he found?

That expression makes it all worth it.

If you do falter in your step, Floyd’s bending down for you. Shrimpy’s tired? Clamber onto his back, and hold on. He’ll piggyback you around, arms securely wrapped around your thighs. The weight? It doesn’t bother him that much.

He’ll do anything for you, if it meant you’ll stay by his side.

[ashensgrotto]

Weren't You Aware, Angelfish?

Characters: Yandere!Azul x GN! Reader

Summary: You think it's a game, but it's much more than that…

Word Count: 3k

Author's Notes: A little background on this one; I actually really got into the Octavinelle Trio when the Little Mermaid event (which ran during third week of May in 2023) was going on following the live action film being released in theaters. At the time, I was also about midway through the "Merchant of the Depths" and was laughing at myself for the irony of participating in an event that matched the story I was reading. And I even received Azul’s SSR dorm card in the mirror summoning as well. 

Either way, I had come across a few head cannons and short stories of if the characters were actually aware of themselves being in a game and thought I'd take my own spin on it with Azul (I know there's a lot of these ones for this character - but you have to admit, the guy's got style).

Warnings: Obsession/manipulative behaviors, some bullying elements, self-aware

***This one is a softer Yandere than what I've done recently***

***

"Oh, hey guys."

Azul blinked in surprise as a pair of (e/c) eyes peered out at him and the twins from under strands of (h/c).

It was the Ramshackle dorm prefect - and yet it wasn't.

Azul knew that he, among many others, were mere characters in a game called "Twisted Wonderland" - a battle simulation game that followed the stories of seven famous villains from a strange land called "Disney." The main character of the game was a character by the name of "Yuu," but each player had selected to choose a different name for their character depending upon their preferences and personalities - though Azul could never be certain if it was their real name or not.

This one just happened to go by the name (Y/C).

(Y/C) had appeared before them around a month ago, Azul had remembered a droning voice on speakers as the player before them shifted on a seat of metal, thier eyes looking towards the screen then away again before they closed the game. The other characters had been confused by it - usually a player would stay for a bit and work on the stories or do lessons when they first started. (Y/C), however, was shifty and nervous - they reminded Azul of a mouse that scuttled across the floors of the Ramshackle dorm, constantly stopping and looking around before continuing on its way. 

However, as things progressed, Azul quickly learned that (Y/C) was indeed a diligent player. 

He would hear them laugh at Ace and Deuce’s antics, mumble under their breath when they knew something was going to happen, and gap at each of the overblots as they happened. Azul quickly became interested in the player, moving to the front scenes as his turn to take the spotlight appeared. As they worked through his story, he found them to be… well, quite like him. They were crafty and cunning, all smiles and false confidence - a show they put on when they weren't alone. People fell for their charms like prey to an angular fish, their bright light luring them in until they snapped them up as per their job required. However, they struck good bargains with them - something that Azul had… never invested in.

Now, there was a special event that he and the tweels would be a part of - a special event for a revised film inspired by the life of the Great Sea Witch.

Azul looked on as (Y/C) shifted through the cards in thier possession, having selected Floyd first. They had received his dorm card about two weeks prior to the event, their excitement to raise its stats apparent in the forefront of thier mind. They filled the class, selecting Jade’s ceremonial robes card as well as Azul’s ceremonial robes card along with Cater and Rook's dorm uniform cards before heading into the class with Floyd with Azul watching on in curiosity.

"Something on your mind, Azul?" Jade asked him from his doorway, "You seemed to be watching our magicless prefect a bit more than normal."

Azul regarded his vicewarden with an arched brow, "Jade, I have no idea what you are talking about."

Jade smiled, his teeth peering out from behind his lips, “Azul, forgive me, but if I didn’t know any better… I’d say you were jealous.”

“Jealous?” Azul scoffed with a wave of his hand, “Who said anything of the sort?”

Jade crossed an arm around his middle as his other arm rested on top, his forefinger and thumb stroking his chin in thought, “Not that it makes any difference, but I’ve noticed you’ve been keeping quite a close eye on our player - quite the character, are they not?”

Azul shrugged, “I suppose so…”

“I bet you haven’t given a thought to knowing them outside of the game, though.”

Azul turned at the comment, his sea green eyes glowing with mischief as a tell-tale smile formed across his lips, “My dear Jade, have you and Floyd been up to something?”

Jade smiled in agreement, “Of course we have… would you like to hear?”

“I would indeed. Tell me what you know.”

Jade uncrossed his arms and folded his hands into his pockets, “Our player has only been playing for about a month, as you know well - and has obviously cleared three books of our game within that time frame. They like a good gamble here and there, but they understand when there’s a time for fun and a time for work - something you should learn in my opinion.”

“Yes, yes,” Azul waved his hand, “Whom is their current favorite?”

“It varies from day to day - though (Y/C)’s profile indicates that it is currently Malleus Draconia,” Jade answered, “However, based on their world… they do have a fascination for sea creatures.”

Azul frowned, “Their world?”

Jade nodded, “Every so often we’re given a glimpse of the player’s real world - their reality. (Y/C) currently lives with an ailing father and a mother that is trying to hold everything together. They’re a full time student in what they call ‘high school’ and works at a family restaurant part time as a waitress. They like spending time on social media, reading when not with us, and does a bit of sewing from my understanding.”

Azul rubbed his chin in thought, “Do they… play other games?”

“Several - (Y/C) has a very high social media presence and has been gaining followers over the course of several years, speciallizing in strategic battle games and, apparently, even romance games,” Jade answered, “However… (Y/C)’s very shy and keeps to themselves quite a bit. From my understanding, they’re not exactly… well-liked by the other students at the school they attend. (Y/C) often eats alone and prefers the company of fictional characters or those online to those in their world.”

“Not well-liked? (Y/C)’s well-liked here!” Azul answered in confusion.

“Perhaps, but we all eventually become attached to our player - they’re the star of their own story here, after all,” Jade agreed, “And (Y/C)’s practically the same in their world - kind, supporting, caring… but is an outcast.”

“Care to explain why?”

Jade shakes his head, “I wish I could tell you, Azul - but even I am not certain why that is.”

Azul squeezed his lips in thought before turning to Jade, “Is there a way we can dig into more about our player?”

“There might be something within the profile, but a chance at looking into the outside world? That is a one in a million chance of happening. I was given a glance when (Y/C) was using me for a battle - but it was very short. The rest of the information I gathered was from other characters - specifically Cater who has been with them the longest. You know how he will speak for a chance at gaining more followers.”

Azul chuckled with a smile, “Excellent work, Jade. For the time being, I’d like to find out as much as you can about our player - Floyd, if he’s in the mood, will probably want to know more about ‘shrimpy’ as well, get him in on the search too. Though, I suppose we can only do what we can for right now…”

***

In the days that followed, (Y/C) was consistently in the Octorio’s presence. As they met each requirement the Octavinelle Training Camp event gave them, (Y/C) beat every battle they were given and took in the rewards with vigor; their method was simple - they finished all of Floyd’s tasks before closing the game, reopening it the following day with fresh eyes and ready for the challenges that awaited them and selected Jade as their next partner. Azul watched from the sidelines as each task was completed and battle won; it was strange to hear how (Y/C) would always keep the trio together, Azul stuck in between the tweels as they switched spots. However - Azul couldn’t be completely disappointed in them; after all, (Y/C) did invite him to attend each lesson with them and the tweels. 

So why was it so hard for him to not feel this… jealous anger that was slowly rising with him? It wasn't like they were anything interesting - the only thing they had in common, maybe, was the fact that (Y/C) was business-minded - even for a high schooler. 

Azul pinched the bridge of his nose as cards of various characters floated across the screen; Floyd... Vil... Epel... Malleus... Trey... All of them appeared across the screen over and over like turbulant waves on the shorelines - yet none of them were of him. (Y/C) flipped through the cards again, their (e/c) eyes hard with determination.

"One last roll," Azul heard them say, "I have enough for a chance encounter - please let it be one I don't have."

The music played as the dark mirror appeared again, "Bearer of dark powers, I call thee forth!"

Azul could practically feel (Y/C) vibrating with anticipation as clacks echoed in the small area that was their bedroom. Jade... Floyd... Vil... Sebek... Idia... Malleus... Lilia... Rook...

"You're so lucky to have met a compassionate person like me..."

Azul's voice stuck in his throat as (Y/C) squealed in delight, "AZUL! Oh my GOD! I have your CARD!"

And indeed they had gotten it - Azul's SSR dorm card flashed across the screen with the octomer perched in a leather chair, Jade and Floyd just behind him with the sea witch's familiar mirror in the background. Azul was vibrating with excitement - at long last, he was now in the spotlight, appearing before (Y/C) in his finely dressed dorm uniform. The octomer was beside himself with excitement as (Y/C) clicked back on the homescreen, scrolling through their cards and smiling as they found the newest addition.

"Azul..." they whispered so softly, "I'm so excited... I wasn't expecting this... not in the slightest. I hope that I don't disappoint - I'll get this leveled up and we'll work together, you and me."

'You could never disappoint me, angelfish,' Azul wanted to say as he felt something pull him to the front of the screen. He now stood in Ramshackle Dorm, front and center as the eyes of (Y/C) looked upon him, thier features brightening.

"Thank you so much, Azul," they grinned, a look of sheer awe and excitement taking root across their face, "I'm so glad to add you to the team."

***

The event ended far too quickly for Azul's liking, meaning that he could no longer work with his player one-on-one - at least until the next training camp. For now, Azul was content to use his days watching his player as he peered into their normal everyday life. 

Jade had not been lying when he told Azul about (Y/C)’s busy schedule - they awoke every morning at six on the nose, dressed and readied themselves for school - helping their mom with a few simple chores before heading out the door. (Y/C) was an intriguing student, using common sense to answer their professors’ questions and asking more in return - though Azul could hear snickering in the background and soft insults that were directed at his player. (Y/C) sat alone at lunch, the game open in front of them as they nibbled on a sandwich - keeping thier promise to level up Azul's card as they doodled in the notebook beside them. A few times, they would have a set of headphones in and would hum along with the music that would come through the speakers - making Azul strain to hear them. After school, (Y/C) would head over to one of the local restaraunts, changing into their work uniform and began the grunging job of serving guests. Azul listened as the clientel would call them over - some pleasant, others not so much; though he was surprised by (Y/C) ways of handling them, giving their best award-winning smile and working their way into their hearts to the point that they couldn't take it or dropped the subject entirely.

Day in and day out, Azul was there and listened to everything everyone told them; week after week, he saw the light slowly begin to fade from their eyes...

And by the time summer had come, (Y/C) was struggling - mentally and emotionally. Gone was the happy-go-lucky teen that Azul had slowly become attatched to, in their place was a saddened and heavy-burdened individual that sought the comfort of loniness - fictional characters were their only friends now.

One night, (Y/C) perched on their bed after a particularly rough day at work. Azul had seen one of the customers - another student that was prone to bullying (Y/C) in class - trip them while they were carrying a pot of hot soup to bring to the salad bar; regardless if it was intentional or unintentional, (Y/C) could have been seriously injured - burned from how hot the liquid was. Then, (Y/C)’s boss degraded them - telling them that if they weren't so stupid and watched where they were going, none of this would've happened; even though it was clearly not (Y/C)’s fault. When they got home, (Y/C)’s mother had to rush their father off to the hospital - something about his ailment suddenly turning for the worse and making (Y/C) now worried sick about their father's health - no longer caring about the injury they sustained and the pain they felt within. 

(Y/C) tapped the screen of the game, opening up and laying their phone against a box that sat on the bedside table, watching as Azul greeted them in his normal fashion.

"Helping people is what I live for. As housewarden, I will do everything to support my students," Azul smiled in greeting.

"I wish the same could be said for me," (Y/C) sighed, laying their head against the pillow as the music of the Mostro Lounge filled the background of the bedroom.

"Hm? And why do you think I wouldn't support you, angelfish?"

(Y/C) turned to look at their phone as Azul smiled. They rubbed thier face for a moment before muttering, "I must be more tired than I thought. I thought you just said something."

"I did, angelfish," Azul's voice came loud and clear as (Y/C)s' eyes widened, "I said, 'Why do you think I wouldn't support you?'"

(Y/C) blinked, "Y-you... talked. You can talk?"

"Of course I can talk," Azul answered, resting his hands on his hips in disappointment, "What makes you think that I wouldn't? We've talked before, after all."

"Y-yes... but that was scripted," (Y/C) rubbed their face again, "I must be dreaming - just some fantastical thing because of the stress and anger I've been experiencing lately."

"(Y/N), come now, you know that's not true."

"H-how do... you know my name?"

"I've been keeping an eye on you for some time, (Y/N)," Azul answered, "I know all about you - what you like and dislike, what your biggest fears and regrets are and what you wish for most in the world. I can offer that, you know."

"Offer what?" (Y/N) rubbed their face then, "Wait a minute... why am I even discussing this with you? You're a character in a game and I live in the real world - there's no way this is happening either - this is just the rambling of a stressed out lonely teenager who gets enjoyment out of playing a game and reading fanfictions."

"I assure you, this is no dream," Azul answered, "And you're not going to get rid of me that easily either."

(Y/N) frowned, "What do you mean? What did you do?"

"Simply enough - I hacked this phone," Azul admitted, "It took a bit to figure out the workings of it, but now you won't be able to do anything unless I give you my permission to do so."

"You... what?!" (Y/N) glared at Azul, "This is my only form of communication! My only way to be someone! I use this for school! Work! Why would you do that?"

"I admire your ability and drive, angelfish, I really do," Azul smiled wickedly, "However - 'real life,' as you call it, is keeping you from me. You were hurt today and have been stepped on over and over like a piece of gum on your school's cemented sidewalks. What I am willing to offer you, in exchange for your undivided attention that is, will allow you complete freedom from the outside world. You will never have to experience that sort of degration and torement again."

"And what about my friends? My family?" (Y/N) askes, "You think I'll sign my name on a contract of yours so willingly?"

"You did the first time around."

"That was scripted!"

"Angelfish," Azul's tone turned dark, "You really have no say in this. I know your family is struggling so I'll modify the contract, only for your sake though. As for your 'friends,' you really have none in that world - I have been with you for the past two months, constantly watching you and, yes, protecting you. You might not see it now, but you will in due time - besides we're the same age, are we not?"

"Close... maybe," (Y/N) admits.

"Then, what's the problem?" Azul folded his arms across his chest, "Sign the contract - and I will give you everything your heart desires."

The screen shifted as a familiar golden hue appeared on the screen.

"Here's the deal, Angelfish," Azul's voice appeared in the background, "In exchange for your undivided attention, I will grant you - and your family - the funds needed to help you both financially and comfort.  You and family will want for nothing and I will provide support you your ailing father. You will belong to me completely, and when such a time arrives that the two of us are old enough, we will be married."

(Y/N) looked over the contract on the screen, biting her lip.

"And you promise I will be able to stay with my family? Still see them when I want to?"

"Yes - it would be improper for the two of us to live together as I will need time to prepare for that event. However, you will not be able to tell anyone about this arrangement - unless you wish to lose your voice in the process."

"N-no thank you."

(Y/N) could practically see Azul's grinning features, "Then, Angelfish mine... sign on the dotted line. Let's embark on this new adventure... together, just you and me."

[yuri-is-online]

The Rains Have Ceased (Riddle, Cater, and Idia x Yuu)

You have been having strange dreams lately. Every time you go to sleep you se the same set of flashing images, a carriage ride, a crumbling castle under a ink stained sky, ending in the jaws of a monster. The pain you feel from the flames makes you wonder, on nights when you are alone in Ramshackle with Grim, if those dreams are less fiction and more of a memory.

You are not the only one who has those dreams. There's another, laying awake in his bed, hand clutched tightly over his frantically beating heart trying desperately to hold the fraying edges of his sanity together. How many times has he done this? How many times has he tried to hold onto the last fleeting traces of warmth in you with his cold, unworthy hands.

Again. He loves you, that is the one thing that refuses to change no matter how many times the world is reset. He loves you, he has no choice but to try again.

notes: they/them pronouns used for Yuu,more of this here (ie which boys would go insane trying to save Yuu from a time loop), heavy angst, hurt almost no comfort, borderline yandere behavior, major character death, references to murder, everyone is self destructing. If this made you feel something you can check out my masterlist here.

Riddle

He handles things extremely poorly when there is no guide book or rules he can follow. If it is made clear to him that there is no way of saving Yuu, that cosmic law has decreed they die, then he has no real choice but to let them... unless there is some way to take their place. Riddle is determined to be the very best at everything, and he is a bit of a brat when it comes to things that make him angry, but he becomes desperate help his friends when they find themselves in situations he feels that he has caused. He can accept that there is no way for you to be together, the chances of that were admittedly already pretty slim; you are from a different world and his mother almost certainly has plans for him he would find difficult to ignore. What he cannot accept there is no chance for you to live, he'd even be content to watch you fall in love with someone else just please, please live. He cannot bring himself to confess to anyone what it is he is trying to do, Trey would absolutely try to stop him, Ace and Deuce wouldn't accept your fate, and he doesn't know how Cater would react. He satisfies himself with telling you he loves you every time he dies in your place, whether it is in your arms or not.

Cater

TBH he is not really someone you can rely on in this situation bestie. Not because he doesn't love you, he's past denying that, but because Cater already doesn't want to dwell on what things could have been. His dorm uniform has a voice line lamenting you aren't in Heartsabyul but brushing it off because there just isn't any use in wishing for things. With each reset he spirals further and further, it gets harder for him to keep his mask in place. Why do you keep dying if he isn't going out of his way to save you? And why can't he stop caring about you? Is it because in spite of everything he still loves you? Cater is actually pretty good at dealing with people and making plans, he could maybe keep you alive a little bit longer if he helped. He eventually lets that thought slip to Lilia, who believes him purely based on the fact it's him saying it. Lilia does his best to help, picking Cater's mind for observations of each loop and trying to make a plan. He wonders if he is even worthy of you if he cannot make a plan to save you, if you will hate him if you realize how passive he has been. No matter how many times Lilia points out that you have loved him in every life time, or that he can say he has been passive all he likes but he has been going out of his way to watch over you from the shadows, Cater refuses to accept that he is just as faultless in this as you. His smile and optimism are determined to stay gone.

Idia

So. The last time someone in his life died in front of him he turned them into a robot. While you were dying in front of him the thought of making a new Yuu did cross his mind, he almost had a stroke from how pleased he was when he woke up before orientation for a second go with all his memories in tact. Ortho is brought into the loop immediately, as is Styx. As mixed as Idia's feelings are about the family business, he recognizes this has something to do with blot and that Styx is his best bet of saving you. Chapter 6 already proved he doesn't have much... emotion about conducting experiments that deal with blot, as a method of coping with his current situation he starts to try and gamify the time loop, or view it as an experiment. He won't feel bad about imprisoning the overblot students or deciding to take the time to study Grim. Ortho is probably the one who suggests kidnapping you before Crowley can bring you back into the mirror chamber and keeping you safe... somewhere. Maybe he takes you back to Styx, maybe he just keeps you in Ignihyde with a robot child soldier guarding you at all times. He doesn't care if you hate him, well that's not true. Idia want you to love him, he wants you to play games with him just like you used to. But something in this world is trying to kill you, and until it is gone he cannot let you out of his sight; a flower that's doomed to stay in the underworld, forevermore.

[cecilebutcher]

Thank you Irene and Aubbie for the tags<3 I really appreciate it a shit ton.

Twst content spotlight

@azulashengrottospiano Amazing, and I cannot stress this enough, AMZING octatrio content. Her writing style is so fucking amazing yet so simple? Go check her out she’s so fucking cool.

@axvwriter such a fantastic mind. Their oc Bobo is adorable and their art is even more adorable. The creatures they make are so fucking cool and awesome.

@twitchers-column a new blog made, but so far the stuff nem posts on their are just, chefs kiss. Not much on their but I see so much potential for it(I want to, uh, help with it).

@nem0-nee probably my newest moot but she is so sweet and her art is so fucking cool! Her Oc’s are so amazing and fantastic <3

@jemmidraws also new, I mean very new, but her art is so beautiful! Again not much posted but I highly recommend checking her out(her comms are open btw!)

@daily-trey posts amazingly accurate Trey content. They also respond to stuff as Trey by drawing them, my favorite post of theirs is the newest cater x Trey angst^^ (their comms are also open!)

@moonlit-midnight also writes amazing octatrio content. But they also write for other dorms like Diasomnia. Btw go check out their master list cause, it’s so fucking pretty? Like bro, that shit is so pretty and amazing.

@drdepper her art, gives me life. No no listen. The art style, the colors, the line art. I’m gobbling it up so hard. She’s also in love with Vil, don’t understand why, but Love listening to her talk about it.

@robo-milky her twst yuu is so fucking cute!! She’s so freaking talented, like tf? Girl, keep some talent for the rest of us T^T I wanna hold cloche is my hand like a small bird, ya feel me?

@altshin his twst yuu is so freaking chaotic it’s amazing 😭 his art style is so simple to me but still so gorgeous. Fellow photographer mc o7

@the-v-lociraptor everyone move it’s the creator of Castor and Pollux!! If you can’t tell I love those two twins with all my heart. Her art style is so much, that it becomes perfect.

@harunayuuka2060 while they do write for twst they also do obey me, and let me tell you they are always so fucking good!! Their writing style is Character A:….. Character B:……. It’s so fucking cool! Go check their blog out I always have fun with their stuff!!

@mintmoth they’re art style is so cute😭 my favorite Kalim artist in every single platform ever. The way they draw him makes me so happy!!

@malleusgethomeplz just posts twst shitposts. No really, that’s it, nothing more nothing less. But it still always brings me joy. They are also so stupid that it’s the best ever.

@egophiliac my favorite Lilia artist. They’re art is so unique. Like everyone move! It’s the the best Diasomnia artist is in town! Go check them out.

@oepionie I love love LOVE their writing the way they write scratches that one spot in the back of my brain. They’re writing style is so fucking gorgeous!

@blackopals-world she writes for various types of yuu. The way you can tell that she puts so much effort and love into her work is amazing, love her work so so much.

@siphoklansan sippy!! You think you’ve see great art with so much love in it? Ha yea right, you haven’t seen shit until you’ve checked my girl sippy out B) her oc’s are so fucking pretty and interesting, my personal favorite is my beloved Charin, I wanna give him a kissy kiss.

@ashipiko fellow ace kisser o7 she is so sweet and I just love her so fucking much like you have no idea. Her art style is so pretty like girl, you’re making me tear up with how gorgeous everything looks.

@ceruleancattail their themes give me life. It’s so fucking pretty and gorgeous and beautiful. Their art style is also, chef’s kiss, my personal favorite stuff is anything butler or/and yandere related<3 I will also continue to defend the kisser cater allegations with my life o7

@oheyfox Renny<3 best Jack Howl art there is, you won’t find any better then here folks! Her female first years ever. Her art style is so fucking pretty too!! Go check it out, this is a threat.

@shinysparklesapphires her art is so pretty with such interesting and incredible oc’s!! A beloved moot of mine<3

@terristre their art is so simple yet so fucking cute and adorable. I really like the way they draw the Twst characters. They’re comics are so freaking cool!!

@yuurei20 they technically analyze Twst characters and their relationships with other characters and more. It’s so interesting reading their works:0 I 10000% recommend everyone to check them out.

@dibbledoodle her yuu is a wine aunt without the wine and I am here for it. I fuckinh love her art style so much. I love the way she draws Leona he looks so stupid T^T

@revivemyreverie the way they draw, gives me life. They have so many oc’s and each one is more interesting then the last, I can’t decide who I love most. That’s a lie, it’s Vegas, it’ll forever be Vegas.

@del-thetiredwriter I love love love LOVE their mafia AU. Hello? Why is it so good? I’m on the edge of my seat waiting for the next chapter. I took inspiration from them while writing my own mafia AU, go check them out<3

@twistedchatterbox the creator of this amazing thing✨ she’s amazing and I love her writing so fucking much<3 tbh if it weren’t for her April collab I would’ve never had the courage to post twst content on here. So Rubia, from the bottom of my heart, thank you so much for everything. I owe all of this to you, Love you girl<3

I originally was gonna put like 10 people but ended up putting waaay more😭 but you know what, I regret nothing. All these amazing people write and/or draw some of the best stuff ever. And I’m so fortunate to have come across their stuff because it is truly amazing<33

[roseapov]

Roseapov Reblog (Reblogs)

Colour Guide: Black - Games, movies, fandoms etc. Pink - irl reblogs

Crowley is Levan Theory

Yan!Vil x Reader x Yan!Rook

Rollo Flamme x Reader with bits of Malleus x Reader

Genshin Man Isekai'd into the creators world

Bye bye bugs

Riddle and Vil bonding art

Fragaria memories meme (Hallritt and Hello Kitty)

Malleus x Yuu x Ace comedy

Sad Idia comic

HSR chars as vampires

Halloween ghosts decoration

Halloween ghosts decoration

Malleus calling Yuu by their name and not Child of man

Argentiiiiii

Fic based on my Twst Self Aware &lt;3

Cheka and Leona wallpaper

Rosebush Sneak-peek

Fragaria Memories Red Bouquet

Yuu snaps and bullies OB gang (most of them) and they like it

Lilia cooking meme

How to win the heart of Vil Shoenheit

Masterpiece

How to not kill your computer

Invite quality guide Twst

Rosebush 001 Twst, Riddle Rosehearts

Vitamins cheat sheet

How you mince my heart, Vil Shoenheit

Twst inhuman traits

Moose

Vampire Epel fic

Alhaitham and Kaveh in somewhat Fontaine clothes

Shrimp, Jade x Yuu

Great Seven avenue backgrounds

WIP Heartslabyul reincarnation, Riddle Rosehearts

Chosing who to write for

Morning people vs night people

Leona Playful land art

Jack Playful land art

Epel Masquerade art

BAT ATTACK!!

Rook x reader, Royal AU

OT3 Playful Land Scenarios (Lilia, Reader, Knight of Dawn)

Genshin 4 archons

Loved by a fae

Rosebush additional chapter

Dearest mother additional chapter

OB Vil design art

Malleus and Lilia stickers

Learn French Twst Rook and Epel meme

Pomefiore arts

Rook meme

TWST MAFIA AU!!!

Twst art that reminds me of mafia au

Dorm Uniform Malleus Card Analysis

Writer!Yuu and yandere

Cater personality problems

Crowley sets up Overblots theory

Dearest mother additional chapter

Dearest mother / Rosebush art

Lilia's revenge on Rollo

Playful land big bro behaviour

Vampire memes

Eggleus and Lilia meme

Genshin sagau

Jade, 'Do be gentle with me' line

Love Potion Leona x reader

Honest Fellow meme

Malleus and Grim superduo

Lilia and Baby Silver headcanon

Trey dad, Vil mama

Jade / Floyd and their S/O headcanon

Jing Yuan

The Great 7 AU Masterlist

Always second 001 Twst Leona Kingscholar

Malleus x Reader, The promises we made

The ghost groom

Azul Octopus headcanon

Sebek heart locket comics

Perfect harmony meme

Vil's deep character analysis

Rollo Flamme memes

Silver and Parent Lilia, killing them will take like 5 minutes

Malleus 3rd spell lines

Vil Playful Land

[hoshigray]

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ִ ࣪𖤐 Minors/ageless blogs do not interact with 18+ posts. I'm very much aware that I'm not your mother; however, respect the principle: if you're not of age for it, then don't fucking do it. If you interact with my stuff, it's 100% on you, and I can't be held accountable for the things you read when I continuously warn my readers before continuing on.

ִ ࣪𖤐 Characters aged 18+ are the only candidates for smut material. Do not ask me to write anything romantic/sexual for minors/characters that are canonically under that bracket. The most I can do is fluff, and even then, don't be surprised if I ask questions when a request isn't specified clearly. Timeskip! ages will be checked if they're legal.

ִ ࣪𖤐 Unless specified or requested, the reader/y/n in my "x reader" pieces is written as fem! reader. I'll see what I can do if you wish for male! or gn!. I write y/n to cater to those who wish to feel included, so I tend to not describe skin, hair, features, etc. The most I will do is black! reader when it comes to race/ethnicity (bc I am). And when I do, I will not tolerate ANY hate whatsoever. Be an adult, avoid things you don't like, and move on.

ִ ࣪𖤐 In terms of requests, I go by what interests me rather than who comes first. It's not that I won't like your idea, just that I don't want to spend time on writing something that I a) don't know how to write or b) write for something that isn't really my cup of tea. So, make sure whatever you request coincides with what I CAN write! Win-win! Also, I'm only one person so don't be surprised if I don't get to your request with superhuman speed.

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Things I Write and Don't Write:

Sure!: Nsfw + sfw/fluff - age differences (legal; at least 19-20) - size differences - Daddy kink - aftercare - manhandling - hate sex - breeding - animal hybrids (reader + chara) - spanking - impact play/pussy slaps - corruption kink/virginity loss - lactation - kissing/makeout sessions - headcanons - biting - sounding (consented).

Fine line: dom! reader - foot fetish - mommy kink - cheating (legal parties involved) - pregnancy - alcohol/drug usage - tummy bulges - somnophilia - AUs (to an extent) - rim jobs - threesomes - exhibitionism.

Lemme stop you right there: r*p3/noncon - dubcon - real people (actors, serial killers, etc.) - loli/shotacon/pedo - kidnapping - incest - scat/piss kink - abuse (physical and mental) - aging up minor characters - gangbangs - yandere + tsundere - baby-trapping - noncon somno - pet play.

Who I write for:

(*) = current fixation

ִ ࣪𖤐 *Jujutsu Kaisen*: Toji Fushiguro, Kamo Choso, Kento Nanami, Geto Suguru, Satoru Gojo, Sukuna Ryōmen, Hiromi Higurama, Yuki Tsukumo.

(plz don't ask me to write for Mahito, I just might break smth and have you pay for it.)

ִ ࣪𖤐 Haikyuu!!: Yuu Nishinoya, Iwaizumi Hajime, Tooru Oikawa, Ushijima Wakotoshi, Tetsurou Kuroo, Kozume Kenma, Koutarou Bokuto, Keiji Akaashi.

ִ ࣪𖤐 More to come soon...

Updated ✩ Dec. 14th, 2023...

[yan-lorkai]

Are you still taking the yandere alphabet? Can I ask for Cater with J and K?

Jealousy: Do they get jealous? Do they lash out or find a way to cope?

Cater is used to hide behind a mask, to pretend, you wouldn't even know he is jealous. His face, the tone of his voice, everything remains the same, if anything he is a little more clingy with you, smothering you with his love. He is like a silent bomb waiting to snap but he's not gonna blow on his darling, never, he doesn't like scaring you. The others though? They're better run because he is terrifying when he is jealous.

Kisses: How do they act around or with their darling?

Super duper mega doting boyfriend. He’s going to dote and care for you to an almost overwhelming degree. He is just so lovestruck with them, he can't help but introducing you to the latest trends and trying them with you, spoiling you, playing guitar for you, taking pics with you, though those pics are never founding their way to magical, they are for his eyes only. You're just so mesmerized and he is so in love with you, he may even show you his true colors in the future.

[treysimp]

Violent Delights (Part 2)

Part 1 // Part 2 (This Part!) // Part 3 (Coming Soon!)

It's time lovelies! Happy Halloween event and I hope you enjoy this next chapter!

Words: 5.8k

Tags: smut, yandere, masturbation, unhealthy behavior, obsessive behavior, reader’s body not described nor are pronouns used.

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Exhausted from your obligations but giddy at the prospect of getting to see Cater, you trudged your way to Heartslabuyl from the main campus. Crowley wasn't kidding when he called these people VIPs, half of the questions they had for you were about the allocation of the school budget, year-over-year enrollment metrics, and asking what kind of tax credits you all qualified for. You wouldn't know the answer to those questions about any school you attended in your previous schools, let alone an academy in some magical la-la land. Business people were a breed that you would never understand, regardless of how the economy worked (which you highly doubted any of your schooling could have prepared you for anyway).

Arriving at Cater's door, you knocked shyly. You knew that he had invited you to come by, but it was pretty late and you didn't want either of you getting in trouble for running around too late.

You gave it a second and there was no response. Weird. Not very like him. You tried to knock again, a bit harder this time. The door slightly creaked open from the impact, and you could hear some sort of noise inside.

Cater did say that you could come by any time. Maybe he had headphones on?

You stepped in gingerly and your jaw dropped at the sight. Nope, nope it wasn't headphones. He wasn't wearing much of anything.

“Oh? Finally done? How long was that tour for?” Asked Cater, wet skin glistening and fluffy white towel hanging dangerously low over his hips. You could see a slight peek of red curls extend over the hem of said towel and you wanted to faint on the spot. 

“J-just now! Should I come back? You seem… busy.” You say, barely restraining the shake of your voice while you use every bit of self-restraint not to ogle the guy in front of you.

Cater laughed like a chime on a windy day and shook his head.

“I’m not busy at all, let me put on shorts real fast. Come on in.” You nodded and listened, purposely turning yourself towards the wall as you heard the shuffle of fabric behind you. Would there be any harm in looking? Just a bit? Ugh, yes of course there would be! He could catch you, stupid!

“All done!” 

You spun back around to sadly see Cater fully dressed in shorts and a tee. He was digging through some drawers in his room until a sudden ‘AHA’ snapped you from the progress of your eyes wandering the curves of his body and comparing him clothed to how he looked without them. 

“Here!” Cater exclaimed. He was holding a beaded chord in his hand with a glimmering little stone. 

“A bracelet?” You questioned. It looked like a friendship bracelet that you would make for your friends as a child. It was well done, you particularly liked the large diamond-shaped bead at the center.

“They’re supposed to grant wishes!” Cater exclaimed excitedly, showing a similar bracelet to the one he was presenting you on his arm. “I know it’s silly, but I saw it and thought of you.” 

Your ears were burning. That was so adorable of him. You held out your arm to him and motioned to your wrist with the other. 

“Go ahead, put it on.” You asked, suddenly feeling even warmer than you had when you had walked in on Cater being only half-dressed. 

Cater nodded and started getting to work on getting the bracelet secured. He seemed to be struggling to tie it, but the determined look in his eyes made you want to giggle. 

You could feel the body heat radiating off of him from the proximity. It was comforting, and it made you want to snuggle into him and doze the night away. After finally overcoming the struggle of securing the bracelet, Cater took his hands away and grinned widely.

“Now we’re twinning! Let me get a pic.” Cater pulled your hand into place over a cute area rug and forced you to do a few poses of your hand in his, making a heart, entwining your fingers, and double peace signs. It was all so innocent but you were so flustered from seeing him so bare earlier that it felt like much more of an endeavor. “Perfect!” He exclaimed, straightening the photos, adding filters, and smoothing out the skin of both of your hands.

“T-thank you for the gift.” You said shyly, examining the bracelet on your wrist and cradling it like it was a valuable family heirloom. “I ah, I need to go back to Ramshackle.” You trail off, hoping to sound tired rather than flustered at this relatively innocent series of events. Okay, mostly innocent.

Cater smiled and walked you to the door, “Thank you for coming over! Do you want me to walk you back?” He asked, eyes shining with concern while he placed his warm palm on the small of your back.

“No thanks! I gotta… I’m good, thank you.” You shakily replied. You didn’t know how much more your heart could handle. 

“Okay! Stay safe, I’ll text you about our date tomorrow.” Cater said with a wave and a wink. 

You nodded, waving and ambling about until you saw that Cater had shut his door. Once you were in the clear, you proceeded to speed-walk back to Ramshackle as fast as your feet could carry you. 

You had one more problem though, the dream.

Your dreams that night had played out innocently enough, you were back in front of Cater’s door, quietly knocking and waiting for him to respond. Unlike reality though, it wasn’t Cater in a towel that you had walked in on.

He was completely bare, one leg propped up on the end of his bed while the other one was pumping his length as his mouth hung open in a silent moan. 

You froze, taking in the scene. He looked heavenly, like a marble statue, soft-sculpted muscles taut from strain. His face was deeply flushed, his eyes screwed shut. Beautiful.

Cater opens his eyes and stares right at you with a smirk, as if he was fully aware that you were here and you wanted him. 

“Are you going to just stand there, or help me?” He cooed, slick hand and reddened length glistening in the low light.

You tried to respond but your voice wouldn’t come out. Cater didn’t stop, he just moaned one word.

Your name.

But-!

You bolted up from surprise at the screech of your morning alarm. You blindly felt for your phone and turned it off, burying your face into your hands with a deep sigh.

How were you going to be able to look Cater in the eyes now?

Cater stood outside Heartslabuyl, his hair down, wearing a more casual look than either the school uniforms or the dorm uniform typically gave him. He had been spending time daydreaming about what you might be wearing, he hoped that you looked just as nice as you had for the tours. His mind wandered to the face you had made when you walked in on him the other night, eyes wide in shock, hand covering your mouth as you tried to tear your eyes off of him. Luckily for him, you were far too obvious about the way your eyes had caressed across the planes of his body. He wished that he had been able to press his head to your chest to hear the change in your heartbeat.

"Cater!" You called, and he spun around happily.

You looked embarrassed, eyes darting around in a clear struggle to look him in the face. You're so cute!

He couldn't wait to see all the other faces he could get you to make with his body alone. He’s so glad that he went with the ‘just showered’ plan. 

"Did you wait long?" You asked, even though you had arrived five minutes early yourself.

He had gotten here forty minutes early actually. He was way too giddy to do anything else. It's not that he expected you to arrive that early yourself, more that the joy he felt while waiting for you was so exhilarating, it felt like he could fly without a broom.

"I just got here." He said with a charming smile, pushing himself off of the wall he was leaning on with his foot. "Do you wanna get going, cutie?"

You laughed a little and slapped at his arm, shushing him. Cater caught the hand that you had slapped him with in one of his own, taking off at a run while pulling you behind him.

"The bakery will be all out of pastries if we don't hurry!" He yelled, urging you forward with mutual laughter and stumbling.

Thankfully the bakery wasn't all that far, but you are both huffing and puffing from the run, leaning against the glass to look at the mouth-watering confectionery contained within.

You still seemed awkward from last night, but it seems like he had succeeded in breaking the ice between the two of you for the time being. Your eyes were glued to a particularly good-looking pastry, mentally adding up how much spending money you had and how many snacks you could buy in total. Since you were going to get more allowance for your groceries this week, you had a little extra for fun things.

"Do you know what you want?" Cater asked, leaning so that his face was just a few inches from where you had been squishing your nose against the bakery glass.

You felt your face growing hot yet again as you flashed back to him from your dream last night, the way high thighs quivered, the sweat rolling down his cheek that caused his wavy hair to stick to his face, the veins in his arms as he-! Oh god, oh god, stop stop stop.

You reached up and slapped yourself on both of your cheeks, the sound of the clap causing Cater to flinch. You were sure you looked crazy, but you didn't know where you could get a cold shower in the middle of town.

"Y-yeah, I want the profiterole I think." You replied, voice shaking and eyes slightly watering from the sting of your self-inflicted horny-jail punishment. He was your friend still, and you saw him in an embarrassing and vulnerable moment. It's wrong to be so aroused by that! It was wrong but...

Looking up again at Cater, his eyes were seductively half-lidded as he looked down at you, his eyes practically looking like they were glowing. Man, you were in denial, but he was beautiful, wasn't he? 

"The profiterole, huh?" He replied, looking at the treat that you had indicated. "If I get the maple bar, would you split both with me?"

You nodded fervently, you had been between both of those anyway, this was a win-win. Cater laughed at your obvious enthusiasm.

"Okay, let's grab those and set up a picnic somewhere." Cater walked inside and almost instantly walked out with the two pastries. You were surprised, isn't this place usually busy? You tried to peek behind Cater, but he somehow kept swerving just right to block your vision.

"We got lucky, I guess!" He replied, shoving the bag with the food into your hands and pushing you towards the park he had pointed out just a minute before.

He had called ahead and had the two items put aside for him. He couldn't risk your date being ruined by your favorite treats being out. He knew you would want the profiterole or the maple bar, so he grabbed both and decided to just take the one you didn't want. He was fine with anything, especially now that he saw how your eyes had sparkled when you peered into the rustically-charming bakery.

"I can pay for mine," You whine, finally giving up the struggle and allowing him to steer you towards the small grove of trees that he had decided was perfect for your rendezvous. 

"No, no, I asked you out, remember? I'll pay." He said, shaking his pretty hair and reaching over to boop you on the tip of your nose.

"Let me spoil you."

You sighed. You consider yourself fairly independent, especially after arriving in this world. "Okay... fine."

You and Cater settled on the grass, trading silly stories from the previous week and munching on your shared goodies. You weren't sure the last time you had laughed this hard, feeling so much of the stress that weighed down on you washing away as you teased, argued, and shyly flirted with Cater. He knew how to make you feel good, huh?

"Oh, you have something there..." Before you could ask what Cater meant, a hand cupped your cheek and a warm and wet swipe caressed the corner of your mouth.

Popping his head back up from your face, Cater grinned from ear to ear.

"Powdered sugar." He said simply, licking off the tips of his fingers that had been holding your face just a moment ago.

The heat under your skin that had broiled you alive last night returned in full force. What was wrong with you? You were a mess.

“T-thanks…” You stuttered, “I appreciate that… you’re always so n-nice to me.” You found yourself physically unable to make eye contact again. 

Cater’s eyebrow rose in a clear expression of amusement. He leaned just a bit closer to you, and suddenly you could smell the snack both of you had been eating, as well as some other implacable sweet scent. It was enthralling, it made you lean in towards him as well, feeling intoxicated by his presence. 

What was it about him? It felt like no matter what you did you couldn’t quite think straight when Cater was involved. It was like a gravitational pull, you weren’t sure when it started, but it was unstoppable. 

Observing your dreamy eyes with unmistakable affection, Cater makes his move, threading his hand at the base of your scalp and pulling you into a heated kiss. 

There was something so strange about it, it felt so much more intense than it had any right to. Your mouths moved in perfect synchronicity, hot breaths and gasps spilling forth as you mutually grabbed for every bit of the other they could reach. You had the slight thought in the back of your mind that you were both outside right now, but it seemed like the little grove of trees blocked you from any sort of outside view. How lucky is that?

You both separated for breath and God, Cater looked so beautiful. Lovesick eyes beam back at you, pupils blown wide, and chest rising and falling at a rapid pace. Giving you but a meager second for breath, he dove back into your embrace, hands unbuttoning the first couple of closures on your shirt while his kisses trailed from your lips to your chin and then the juncture of your neck. 

“C-cater…” You said breathily, your hands drifting to the back of his head to comb your fingers through his beautiful hair. 

Pausing for only a brief second between kisses, Cater let out a soft, ‘hmmm?’

“I always knew you were meant to love me.” You said, pulling away and holding Cater by the shoulders. “Ever since I set eyes on you.” 

His heart was beating wildly, was he dreaming? Were all of his dearest wishes coming true? 

He felt like he could faint, and as the view of your beaming face started spinning, he realized that he was. 

Cater slumped forward into you, his head lolling to the side on your shoulder. You giggled, how cute was he when he slept? So sweet, so defenseless. Everything had worked out perfectly. Now you just needed to get him home. You hummed as you swiped through your phone to find the right contact. 

“H-hello! Cater is-! Cater just fainted! I need help getting him back home!”

Really, it was amazing that your plans had gone so well. It all felt like fate. When you popped out of that coffin, head muddled and heart beating erratically, you thought that you were dead. Upon scanning the hooded crowd of the mirrored room, that’s when you saw him. Ginger curls peeking out from under a hood, eyes a sparkling emerald green. You knew you had to have him! Clearly if you were dead, you had made it into heaven. What a wonderful surprise. 

After that, you knew that you had to start subtle. You would suggest that your friends let you study in their dorm and they were always happy to oblige. It seemed like Cater was always in the lounge when you were, further convincing you of the magnetic pull that you both had to each other. He would run by and hug you in the halls, pick up things that you dropped, and even would secretly save pieces of the mouth-watering Heartslabyul unbirthday desserts for you! He was so very thoughtful. 

When he had asked you out shopping, your heart sailed with joy. It felt like every dream was coming true. You followed Cater after he left you in the hallway, hoping to see every second of him that you could before he bounced away to his next class.

That was when you noticed something unusual. Cater had looked around suspiciously, scanning for something. Luckily for you, there was a cabinet that you were able to duck behind to avoid his view. He never really surveyed his surroundings any other time you had watched him, you thought. 

Seeming satisfied with the scan, Cater walks into the nearby bathroom, clearly preoccupied. Well, you would just have to find out what was wrong, right? It would kill you if something was bothering your darling Cater. You just had to follow him.

Opening and closing the squeaky door of the ancient bathroom in silence was not an easy feat, but it seemed that nothing was amiss. One stall was closed. You tried to peek at the shoes of the person inside but the door to the stall went all the way to the floor. Okay, Plan B. 

Just as softly as you had opened and closed the previous door, you did so again. Pressing your ear up to the wall closest to Cater, you heard two distinctive noises. Wet squelching and moans. You bit your lip to hold back a squeal of excitement. Was he really?

You turned your phone on to a voice recorder app and slipped it in the crack of the two stalls as much as you could manage. No video, but sounds would have to do. You could see the soundbar bouncing wildly, clearly it was picking up more than you could hear right now. 

After a hot second of waiting in anticipation, you heard the other stall open and you held your breath. Your heart was pounding in your ears as you heard the faucet run and one additional door slam. After a beat, you breathed a sigh of relief and grabbed your phone, pressing it against your ear to hear your recording. 

The same sounds that you had heard through the wall were present, with one more. A word. Your name. You felt like your lip might begin bleeding due to how hard you were biting it between shaky breaths. 

It was time! It was time to finally stop planning and start living happily ever after.

You couldn’t wait.  

Hi everyone! Thank you all for all of the kind words and excitement from the first chapter of this work!

Those that follow me were already spoiled on the twist (lol pardon the pun) but I hope it was exciting anyway!

Thank you again @simpingseafood for the gorgeous art that made me write this shit lmao

Let me know what else you wanna see, and I love you reader!

Requested tags: @readinganas, @yandere-kou, @buckketboy, @aikochan4859, @kumiko-desu @star-gods, @sarahyumiko2, @sappyisyourpappy, @rosalie-in-twisted-wonderland, @rebel-faes-writing, @stillserene, @witch-waycult, @bluesylveon2, @naniky, @kashasenpai, @the-mermaid-of-the-stars,  @ravenlutionary, @dari-kun 

[yanmaresu]

Request slots:

Here to let people know their request has been added to the slots and which have been drawn so far. ( ´ ω ` ) I'll be editing as I go drawing them.

Yandere! fem! twst cast reacting to a male darling rejecting them ✅

Yandere! Savanaclaw + red haired mob student hunting their darling ✅

Yandere!fem! Malleus x fem! Leona✅

Cater (without dark content)✅

Punk Jade with reader ✅

Twst yandere x manipulative/adaptive darling

Yandere! fem! Malleus x fem! Prefect

Yandere! Malleus and Leona reacting to their darling being put under a sleep spell

yandere! fem! Leona x mc x Yandere! fem! Jamil ✅

Yandere rollo x f!disneyknowing!reader / "dont hesitate to bodyslam that twink if he crosses the line" I love you anon

Vil taking a photo with his darling

(Mermaid au) mc is currently at Riddle's circus but in the middle of performing they spot Azul and Leona in the crowd. ✏️

fem! Vil finding out fem! Neige is a yandere for her I love you anon x2

Yandere! Rollo with darling tied at a stake

yandere! riddle x fem darling pov

yandere android jamil or silver x mc

twst cast with a sweet goth MC

yandere twst first years (except Ortho) reacting to female Yuu calling them her boys

Yandere! Fem! Jamil

Angry giant octopus Azul holding his darling

[x011011x]

Guyss, this is the poll for the MC in the Unreciprocative!Cater x Yandere!Reader fic.

[twstwonderlandstuff]

ITS SUMMERTIME!

warning: it's going to be a very long post, since it's a little annoying for me to break it off into different posts and link them & stuff.

about me & the blog:

call me Cherry AND AM HAPPILY MARRIED TO SILVER (silussy) AND SEBEK, MY BELOVEDS! I use she/her pronouns, and am a reblogging, writing, art and OC blog all at once!

I mainly reblog twisted wonderland, but genshin impact ,obey me , mystic messenger and ikemen prince make their rounds too.

as for my writing content, requests are currently [CLOSED] for twisted wonderland!

have an archive blog called @ramblings-of-an-internet-person for my old stuff, but that I believe tumblr shadowbanned that, or something.

as for the recent and upcoming stuff, I write it here! I have my rules written under the cut, so be sure to read carefully~!

art is something I do casually, and I'm a little over a year old to it, I still have much to learn! it's usually of my OC's or twisted wonderland.

speaking of my OC's, I have three of them! my most beloved people- I cherish them very much, so please don't be afraid to ask about them. my inbox is always open for them!

writing rules: [REQUESTS ARE CLOSED!]

🍉 I have the rights to reject any requests I don't vibe with~

🍉 If a rule is broken, I will attempt to work around it, but if I can't, then I can't.

🍉 None of my works are proofread, so sorry in advance for typos!

🍉 I'm not going to write ALL the boys, so the ones I CAN are listed as follows:

Riddle Rosehearts

Deuce Spade

Ace Trappola

Jack Howl

Ruggie Bucchi

Jade Leech

Floyd Leech

Azul Ashengrotto

Kalim Al-Asim

Epel Felmier

Malleus Draconia

Lilia Vanrouge

Silver

Sebek Zigvolt

Grim

🍉 and these are the boys I CAN'T write:

Trey Clover

Cater Diamond

Leona Kingscholar

Jamil Viper

Vil Schoenheit

Rook Hunt

Idia Shroud

Ortho Shroud

Staff (Dire Crowley, Ashton Vargas, Divus Crewel, Sam and Mozus Train)

Cheka Kingscholar

RSA (Neige Le'blanche, Chenya, Ambrose the 63rd)

🍉 I repeat, these are the boys I CANNOT and WILL NOT write.

🍉 I am open to write headcannons and short scenarios! How long/short these pieces are and their style depends on me and my mood~

🍉 You can and are encouraged to request more than once!

🍉 The limit is 4 characters for headcannons and 1 character for scenarios. The exception to this rule are the first years (Ace, Deuce, Epel, Jack and Sebek)

I can do:

Soft yandere (devotedness and love sickness)

Fem! Reader and GN! Reader (P.S.: if your request has no specified gender, I will automatically write them as gender neutral)

Suggestive content

Romantic

Platonic

Fluff

I cannot do:

NSFW

Male! Reader

Character x Character [but feel free to talk to me about them!]

Triggering content (non-con, incest, character death, the usual)

Angst (like, even the slightest pinch of angst. angst to comfort? NO, I cry)

Adult x Child

Things regarding mental illnesses

Song fics

AU's

taglist:

my tags aren't very organized because I started organizing them in 2020, stopped in 2021, then continued the process in 2022. I won't be retagging my stuff from 2021, so... 👍

writing tag:

#stuff hits the fan - my own writing that aren't from requests!

#cherry picking - 500 followers event writing tag!

#sugar rush - requests writing tag

other tags:

#news - either donation posts or actual news

#etc. - the dumpster fire that is tumblr or stuff I don’t have a tag for

#my art - my art. sometimes I forget to tag, but its either filled with my OCs or twisted wonderland.

#weddings!! - the recent trend of people coming to my blog for blessings on their weddings on various twst boys!!

oc tags:

#valencia karasu - my OC for twisted wonderland; my version of yuu a.k.a the main protagonist!

#vivica karasu - my OC for obey me! shall we date; my version of yuki a.k.a the main protagonist!

#himawari nikko - my OC for twisted wonderland; a side character for twisted wonderland!

for reblogging, the character tags are just their names. for example, #twst silver for silver from twst, or #sebek zigvolt for sebek from twst. #mammon is mammon from obey me!, and #gorou is gorou from genshin impact. I don't have the patience to customize my tags m'kay?

I guess that's it...? Be sure to stick around, cuz' I make some pretty cool stuff!

[jessamine-rose]

˚✧˳⁎ Si vis amari ama ⁎˳✧˚

“If you want to be loved, love.” -Seneca

♡ Jessamine’s Twisted Wonderland masterlist

♡ Italics for nsfw/ suggestive themes!!

✿ LEONA KINGSCHOLAR ✿

♡ Reasons Why I am a Dirty Rag for Leona Kingscholar and Why You Should Consider Being One Too!!

♡ Leona Kingscholar’s Ideal Romantic Partner

✿ SEBEK ZIGVOLT ✿

♡ Sebek Zigvolt’s Fae-Human Identity and Why He Deserves All the Love in the World

♡ Zigvolt Family Theory + Headcanons:: Did Sebek Hatch From an Egg??

♡ Is Sebek’s favorite food a reference to the Grimms’ version of Sleeping Beauty??

♡ Househusband! Twst AU:: Heartslabyul ๑ Diasomnia ๑ Ignihyde ๑ Octavinelle ๑ Scarabia ๑ Savanaclaw ๑ Pomefiore

♡ Beastman headcanons - Leona, Jade, Floyd, Sebek, Rook

♡ Happy Pocky Day!! - Pocky kiss with Sebek

♡ I’m Wishing for the One I Love - NeigeVil

♡ Tunnel of Love - Valentine’s gift from Kalim

♡ Campus Tour - Student! Divus Crewel

♡ Lilia Sings at Malleus x Leona’s Wedding

♡ Jade Leech’s Guide to Fungi Cultivation

♡ Hello, Beastie - how Malleus and Sebek’s families took care of their eggs, pre-birth

♡ Once Upon a Dream - Yandere! Silver’s UM

♡ Courting the one and only Sebek Zigvolt

♡ Platonic! Yandere Ortho - Idia’s #1 wingman

♡ The Great Gwim-sama!! - Yuu’s kid and Grim

✿ LEONA KINGSCHOLAR ✿

♡ Yandere! Leona tutors his kouhai

♡ God! Leona Kingscholar + part 2 (f! reader)

♡ Incubus! Leona Kingscholar

♡ Yandere! Automaton Leona

♡ Leona’s child gives Malleus a nickname

✿ YUU DOESN’T DREAM OF A BUNNY BOY ✿

♡ Yuu Does Not Dream of a Bunny Boy Beastman - Bunny Boy! Leona

♡ Yuu Does Not Dream of a Sea Bunny Boy - Bunny Boy! Octavinelle

♡ Yuu Does Not Dream of a Night Bunny College - Cater, Jamil, Vil, Sebek, Chenya

✿ YANDERE! NEIGE X VIL SAGA ✿

♡ Yandere! Neige x Vil

♡ Rook’s involvement and Vil’s confrontation

♡ Neige’s reaction to Vil’s failed poison

♡ Vil finds out about Neige’s feelings

♡ Story climax/ Happily never after

♡ What if Vil is secretly dating Leona??

♡ Neige sees another side of Vil on Halloween

✿ TRADITIONAL ART ✿

♡ Baby Malleus Wears a Fawn Onesie

♡ Bunny Boy! Epel Felmier

♡ Twst Ship Week 2021:: Sebek x Yuu ๑ RookVil ๑ IdiAzu ๑ Cater x Yuu ๑ LeoYuu ๑ Jamikari ๑ LeoYuu

✿ TWST OCS ✿

♡ Other Blogs’ OCs:: Raven ๑ Mac ๑  Lily  ๑ Ai

♡ Raven x Jade, Mac x Vil, Lily x Epel chibis:: 08/02/20 ๑ 11/12/20

♡ Jade and Floyd Read Their Birthday Letters