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Hey guys who are still here I'm making a new blog for my fanfictions in general. I find it overwhelming to have separate blogs for different Fandoms so I can write fanfics. I'm gonna keep this blog up but I won't be using it.

@tamwritesfictionasafan is the new account I'll be working on it and rebloging all the fanfics from here ^^

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Nightmare Comfort Scarabia

Prompt: Y/N had a nightmare and asks comfort

Characters: Kalim, Jamil

✨🌸Fluff🌸✨

I wrote this on my Obey me Blog and people liked it so I'mma feed my fellow TWST Simps one dorm at a time ( •̀ ω •́ )✧

Y/N is going to be gender neutral to the best of my abilities. They/Them Pronouns, and I’m going to try and avoid gendered descriptors <3

TW/CW: Not describing what was in the nightmare but if that ambiguity bothers you and makes your mind spiral please don’t read and have a wonderful night, 

Heartslabyul | Savanaclaw | Octavinelle | Scarabia(here) | Pomefiore | Ignihyde | Diasomnia |

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Y/N jolted upright, holding their chest as it felt as if their heart would run away. They tried to calm their breathing and their thoughts, unable to shake the horrors their subconscious cruelly subjected them to. They took some deep breaths and manage to calm themself enough to look at the time. They squinted as the cheap phone Crowley gave them lights up and the numbers display on the screen. It was late.

They wondered if it may be too late to ask for comfort from someone. Of course they could just pet Grim but they didn't feel like dealing with the feline whining and complaining in that moment. So taking another deep breath both to sooth their shaky hands and for some courage, they opened their contacts to make a phone call.

Kalim

Y/N had no issue calling Kalim, he was always willing to help a friend in need. They patiently waited for Kalim to answer, knowing that they'd soon receive the comfort they sought.

"Y/N.." the young man whined at his magicless friend, "I'm tired..."

"I know.. I'm sorry for waking you up," they sighed softly, "I had a nightmare and I was hoping that you'd stay on the phone with me for a while?"

"A bad dream? Y/N why didn't you say so? I should come over there," he mused, excited to comfort them in their time of need but disregarding the fact that they had only suggested comfort over the phone

"You don't need to, I don't want to worry Jamil and-" Kalim shushed them by loudly and confidently talking.

"Jamil will be okay! I'll be over in no time," his cheerful voice made it hard to tell him no before he hung up.

They sighed softly, smiling a bit to themself and heading down to the front door and waiting patiently for the knock at the door. When Kalim knocked on the door Y/N swings the door open and pounced on their friend. They hugged him tightly and Kalim hugged back just as tightly. They let go eventually, taking his hand and leading him into the dorm and out of the cold.

"Y/N! I was already looking to invite you to have a sleep over with me but this works too!" he knew this wasn't a sleep over but he was going to treat it like one.

Kalim took his coat off to reveal his expensive silk pajamas. He also carried a bag with him. It looked to be full of snacks and drinks, along with some movies and a laptop to watch them on. "Wow, he really came prepared," Y/N giggled to themself.

"I thought we could put on a movie to make you feel better," he smiled sweetly at them. He was just happy to help.

"Thank you Kalim," they smiled back, hugging him once again, "lets get back to bed."

"Yeah! I brought a variety of stuff so you could pick something you liked!" he excitedly told them while heading to their room.

The rest of the night went nicely. Kalim put on the movie, it was enjoyable with all of the snacks and drinks he brought. Though neither of them lasted long before falling back asleep in each other's company.

Jamil

Y/N fought with themself internally about calling Jamil as he already had more than just a full plate with taking care of Kalim. They were sure he wouldn't exactly appreciate them making more work for him. They hesitantly, and with a deep breath, called the poor overworked man. They traced the quilted design on their thin blanket to sooth themself as they waited.

"Hello?" a tired, exasperated voice came through the phone's speaker.

"Hey," they spoke awkwardly

"Do you need something? Make it quick, I just got Kalim to go to sleep," Jamil sighed out in a harsh tone.

They froze for a moment at the sudden passive aggression Oh no they're traumatized.. Same /j, which normally wouldn't bother them as that was just how Jamil was(sarcastic, dry, blunt, etc) when he didn't feel like acting overly nice, but they felt more sensitive than normal this night. When they began to stammer out a response it came out quiet in almost a whisper.

"I had a nightmare and I was just.." they let out a soft yet frustrated sigh, "sorry. I shouldn't have called," the hung up and flopped onto their back.

Y/N sniffled softly after a while, the anger subsiding and the thought of the dream returning to them. As fast as the memories were creeping back, they were pulled back to reality just as fast by their phone ringing. They hesitated to pick it up as they saw Jamil's name, they of course answered.

"Hello...?" they spoke shakily.

"Are you okay?" Jamil huffed from the other end.

"Jamil..." they sighed and placed their palm on their forehead, "don't worry about it."

"Well, it must have been bad if you called me."

"And you made it clear you were too busy to help me so don't worry about it," they surprised themself with how abrasive of a tone they had taken.

"I'm sorry," he sucked up his pride for the time being, but it was clear it was still hard for him to say, "just tell me what I can do."

"Stay on the phone with me at least until I fall back asleep?"

"That's all?" he asked, mildly surprised they didn't need more than that.

"Yeah.. I just don't want to be alone after... all of that,"

"You don't have to think about it anymore," he sighed, switching to facetime swiftly,

The pair sat awkwardly for a while, before getting comfortable in their beds.

"So, does this happen often?" Jamil tried to ease the tension.

"More often than I want them too," they snort

"You're not going to give me a clear answer are you?" he chuckled, a small smile forming.

"Nope, goodnight, Jamil," they nuzzled into their covers.

"Goodnight, Y/N."

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Nightmare Comfort Octavinelle

Prompt: Y/N had a nightmare and asks comfort

Characters: Azul, Jade, Floyd

✨🌸Fluff🌸✨

Fish Mafia my beloveds (✿◡‿◡)

Y/N is going to be gender neutral to the best of my abilities. They/Them Pronouns, and I’m going to try and avoid gendered descriptors <3

TW/CW: Not describing what was in the nightmare but if that ambiguity bothers you and makes your mind spiral please don’t read and have a wonderful night, 

Heartslabyul | Savanaclaw | Octavinelle (Here) | Scarabia | Pomefiore | Ignihyde | Diasomnia |

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Y/N jolted upright, holding their chest as it felt as if their heart would run away. They tried to calm their breathing and their thoughts, unable to shake the horrors their subconscious cruelly subjected them to. They took some deep breaths and manage to calm themself enough to look at the time. They squinted as the cheap phone Crowley gave them lights up and the numbers display on the screen. It was late.

They wondered if it may be too late to ask for comfort from someone. Of course they could just pet Grim but they didn't feel like dealing with the feline whining and complaining in that moment. So taking another deep breath both to sooth their shaky hands and for some courage, they opened their contacts to make a phone call.

Azul Ashengrotto

Y/N stared at Azul's contact for a while. They weren't sure why he insisted on putting his number in their phone but it was safe to assume it was just easy access to make a deal with him. They sighed softly, not sure if they wanted to risk getting condescended to by the business man at a time like this. They let out a small sigh, pushing that thought to the side and called him. The phone barely had time to ring before his voice came through, as charismatic as ever.

"Y/N!" he started, "what reason do you have to be calling me so late? Answer quickly, I'm a very busy man, you know."

"Ah.. I was actually wondering if..." they trailed off, seemingly losing the ability to form a coherent sentence suddenly.

"Continue," the merman prompted them.

"Maybe you could stay on the phone with me for a while?" they hid their face as if he could see them through the phone. Saying it out loud to Azul was more embarrassing than they had anticipated.

"Hm.. I suppose it wouldn't hurt to have company," he paused for a moment, the loud sound of papers being shuffled coming through, "though it'll cost you" they could tell that he was smirking by the smug tone in his voice.

"... maybe I should have called someone else," they sighed shakily.

"No-" he said with a sudden sternness, "ahem.. I've just decided your company will be trade enough."

They laughed a little, "you don't want to be alone either, do you?"

"Don't be ridiculous, I quite enjoy my solitude," he huffed

"Okay, Takoyaki," they snort

"Did you just... you know what nevermind, I'll call you back on video."

Azul hung up, calling back fairly quickly. He already had the phone propped up as he worked. He looked much less put together than his usual professional appearance. His tie was undone, resting around his neck, as well as a few buttons on his shirt were left undone. He was missing the coat from his dorm uniform too, though it was too late to be all that worried about appearances. It's not like there would be customers this late.

Y/N smiled a little, snuggling into their covers after propping their phone up.

"Azul?" they spoke softly

"Y/N, I need to focus. How chatty do you plan on being?" he glances over at them.

"Not very.. Thank you."

"For?"

"Staying here with me"

Azul's cheeks dusted pink as he looked back to his papers, looking composed otherwise, "Mm of course. How else would I guarantee your patronage?" he joked with a small smirk.

Jade Leech

Y/N bit their lip anxiously, as they stared intently at Jade's number. The eel wasn't nearly as volatile as his brother but that was what was insidious about him. What if he used this against them later? What if he blackmails them? It was a fair assumption of course even if they considered the two of them friends but they really didn't want to be alone. They took a deep breath and called him before there was time for anymore doubt to flood their mind.

They bit their bottom nervously, fidgeting with anything and everything in the short amount of time it took for Jade to pick up the phone.

"Good Evening, Y/N," he spoke with a smooth and clearness that implied he hadn't yet gone to bed, "you're up late, is there something you need?"

"Yeah there is," they adjusted themself and took a breath, gathering their confidence.

all their confidence dissipated when they heard his signature mocking yet polite chuckle, "well, are you going to tell me or should I come see for myself?"

"You don't need to come see!" they yelped out at the mere suggestion of the eel coming to them, "..well there's nothing to see, I just had a really bad nightmare,"

"I see, and you wanted some form of comfort?" he asked, voice smooth and words calculated.

"Yes.."

"And how exactly will I be compensated for this?" he asked slyly.

"My eternal gratitude?" they pleaded halfheartedly.

"I need a bit more than that, though you should hurry. We wouldn't want to lose more sleep, would we?"

"No.. how about this, I'll come foraging with you at some point," they suggested, though it wasn't necessarily one of their big interests they were willing. They enjoyed Jade's company anyway so why not?

"Yes, I do believe that will be a sufficient enough trade off,' he chuckled, feeling an immense amount of satisfaction from this exchange.

"So should I call back on video?"

"No, that won't be necessary."

"What?"

another chuckle was heard before the click of Jade hanging up came through. "Maybe he's going to call back, and that's why he's being all cryptic," they thought up this lie to make themself feel better, getting more and more concerned as they waited, but there was no phone call. Instead there was a knock on the door, not the front door, but their bedroom door. They jumped in surprise. "Did he.. come here anyway..?" they questioned internally, getting up and opening the door. Sure enough, there the eel was, directly in front of them with a sly smirk on his face and hand elegantly drawn to his lips.

"Once again, good evening,"

"You really didn't have to come all the way out here.. you look like you haven't slept at all yet,"

"I haven't, we had a lot of work to do at the lounge,"

"Well then why are you here? What's Azul going to say?"

"I'm sure Azul will manage just fine without me, you forget he's the boss," he laughed and leaned down a bit closer to their face, scanning their features for any kind of reaction.

They pushed his face away instinctually, feeling as if he was treating them like some meek prey animal that is to be studied before hunted. He was thoroughly entertained by such a reaction of course.

"Now, I suppose I should ask how you'd like me to get you back to sleep," he smirked, taking off his coat and getting comfortable.

Floyd Leech

Y/N wondered if it would be a good idea to call Floyd. He was a huge wild card, call him when he's in a bad mood and there's no telling what might happen. That's a lie of course, its likely to just result in one of his signature squeezes or getting mauled by the eel. Of course there was a chance he'd be in good mood and they would receive some sort of comfort. They squinted at the phone but shrugged as they call him. The worst that could happen was he threatens them a little, they'd be fine. They smiled a little after telling themself this.

"Shrimpy~!" the eel picked up and whined happily, clearly having just woken up, "whatcha doing up so late?"

"Well, uh.. I had a nightmare," they explained sheepishly.

"Aw, poor Shrimpy," he teased, "how about I come give you a big squeeze," they could just tell from the tone of his voice he had the biggest grin on his face.

"Are you talking about a hug or.."

"A hug obviously," he giggled, the sound of shuffling and something dragging along the mic coming through loud enough that they moved their phone away from them.

"You don't have to come over!" they spoke, panic clear in their voice.

"But I wanna," he whined.

"Okay," they sighed, not wanting to accidentally trigger a mood swing.

"Alright I'll be over in a flash," he hung up.

Y/N sighed and pinched the bridge of their nose before getting up. They walked downstairs and waited patiently in their living room area. Ramshackle was run down sure but at least the sofa was still comfortable to sit on. They jumped as they heard the front door swing open.

"Shrimpy~!" Floyd mused loudly, closing the door and rapidly approaching.

As soon as the two locked eyes, a mischievous glint gleamed in Floyd's eyes. A huge grin was plaster firmly on his face before swiftly pouncing on the magicless human. They let out an loud yelp and squirmed but to no avail. Floyd was getting his hug Cackling while writing this part.

"Poor, poor Shrimpy. Lets get back to bed," Floyd yawned, carrying Y/N back to bed.

He held them in a similar way to how someone would hold their favorite stuffed animal. Y/N didn't mind too much, this was actually quite endearing and cute in his own little way. Floyd was careful not to crush them when he flopped onto the bed with them, though the same can't be said for poor grim who scrambled away quickly. The cuddles were immaculate

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Nightmare Comfort Savanaclaw

Prompt: Y/N had a nightmare and asks comfort

Characters: Leona, Ruggie, Jack

✨🌸Fluff🌸✨

Listen despite what my little headline says I simp for Leona too lmfao Book 2 was wild and I'm never gonna be over that shit. this isn't part of the fanfic I just enjoy talking to y'all before I continue writing <3

Y/N is going to be gender neutral to the best of my abilities. They/Them Pronouns, and I’m going to try and avoid gendered descriptors <3

TW/CW:

Not describing what was in the nightmare but if that ambiguity bothers you and makes your mind spiral please don’t read and have a wonderful night

in Leona's part its implied that he thinks you're calling cuz you're suicidal but not explicitly stated

subtle mentions of stuff that happened in Book 2, nothing explicit but still

Heartslabyul | Savanaclaw(Here) | Octavinelle | Scarabia | Pomefiore | Ignihyde | Diasomnia |

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Y/N jolted upright, holding their chest as it felt as if their heart would run away. They tried to calm their breathing and their thoughts, unable to shake the horrors their subconscious cruelly subjected them to. They took some deep breaths and manage to calm themself enough to look at the time. They squinted as the cheap phone Crowley gave them lights up and the numbers display on the screen. It was late.

They wondered if it may be too late to ask for comfort from someone. Of course they could just pet Grim but they didn't feel like dealing with the feline whining and complaining in that moment. So taking another deep breath both to sooth their shaky hands and for some courage, they opened their contacts to make a phone call.

Leona Kingscholar

Y/N paused for a moment before calling the lion prince. He could get cranky if he was woken up from his rest, if they could get him up of course. They called him anyway, consequences be dammed. If they pestered him enough surely he'd give in to at least staying on the phone. That's all they really wanted anyway, to hear someone else's voice to know they were safe.

They played with their cover, patiently waiting for Leona to answer. There was no response. Y/N began to panic a little, calling again and sniffling a bit when there still was no answer. They curled up, letting their mind spiral into a dark place as they unwillingly perseverated on the dream. Just then the phone began ringing. They snatched their phone up, answering swiftly after seeing Leona's name displayed on the screen.

"Hey-"

"Where are you herbivore," Leona asked before they could finish their sentence.

"What?"

"Where the hell are you?" he asked again, getting more frustrated with them not giving him answers.

They noticed that the sound of wind and the crunching of the cool ground came through his end, "are you outside?"

"Yeah, now tell me where you are," he demanded in almost a growl.

"Leona... why are you..?"

"Something's gotta be seriously wrong if you're calling me this late," his voice softened into a tone that was almost tender.

"I had a really bad nightmare," as they said that they heard the front door open and the call ended.

They ran down the stairs and sure enough there was Leona. He looked out of breath, a stern look and furrowed brow plastered on his features. He stared at them with such an intensity it made Y/N stop when they locked eyes. Leona approached quickly, not giving the magicless human anytime to react. His hands rested firmly on their shoulders.

"Herbivore.. leave a voice mail next time. You scared me," his gaze softened as he spoke, pure relief laced in his voice.

They stood there, stunned by this rare moment of tenderness from the normally cold prince.

"Now," he straightened up, finally having caught his breath, "all this over a little nightmare?" he smirked a bit as he teased.

"And he's back," they thought, sighing and pushing him away from them playfully, feeling the heat rise to their cheeks. Leona seemed to be back to his normal asinine and cocky behavior. Though he made sure to keep a close eye on them, making sure they didn't notice. He made sure they went to sleep before he did and were taken care of this time around

Ruggie Bucchi

Y/N stopped themself from calling Ruggie momentarily, thinking it over a bit. They knew he already had his hands full dealing with Leona, were they really gonna add to that burden? Yeah, they were. He wouldn't mind as long as he got something out of it, but they were friends with him so maybe he wouldn't want too much in return. Paying for lunch might suffice. They called him, anxiously waiting for him to pick up the phone.

He whined loudly into the mic before even saying a word, "Y/N.. why're you calling me so late? Don'tcha know we got classes tomorrow?" he huffed

"Yeah.. Sorry," they sighed softly, they hadn't anticipated being scolded.

"You should be.." he stayed quiet before he began to chuckle mischievously, "I'm just messing with you. What'd you need?"

"I had a nightmare," they smiled a little, "I was hoping maybe you could stay on the phone with me until I fall asleep,"

Ruggie stayed silent for so long they wondered if maybe he'd hung up, thinking their request was perhaps a bit childish.

"Ruggie..?"

"Sorry. I was just thinking.."

"About what?"

"I was actually already up because of my own nightmare... it was about what happened with Leona," he spoke softly, a bit shaken up at the thought, "maybe we can keep each other company."

"I'm sorry Ruggie.." they shuddered at the thought of everything that transpired during the spelldrive, "do you want to switch to a video call?"

"yeah," he hangs up and called back quickly.

He had a small smile on his face, dark circles under his eyes from lack of proper sleep. His form was curled up in plump blankets and soft pillows. Y/N smiled and gets comfortable.

"You look cozy, Ruggie."

"So do you, Y/N."

This made them laugh a little, "please, this bed is in shambles and that includes these blankets and pillows."

"Jeez, Crowley really screwed you over, huh? Can't even get nice blankets," he chuckled a little

The pair continued conversing like this until they fell back asleep, safe in each others company.

Jack Howl

Y/N hovered over the call button, debating on whether or not to call Jack. He was hard to read at times, always putting up that stoic front, and that worried them. Sure he'd definitely tell them if they were bothering him or didn't want to deal with them, but what if he didn't. They let out a soft sigh before calling their friend. Their heart raced as they waited for Jack's voice.

"Hey, Y/N.." his voice was hoarse like they had just woken him from a deep sleep.

"Hey, Jack. Sorry for waking you up," they rubbed the back of their neck awkwardly.

"Its fine," there was a soft shuffling on his end, "you don't just call people in the middle of the night for no reason," he points out in a matter of fact kind of way.

"Yeah.. I actually called because I had a night terror and I didn't want to be alone," they explained.

The call goes silent for a while, broken only by a soft sigh from Jack.

"Sorry, you really don't have to.. I'll hang up, I'm sorry.."

"No!" Jack spoke loudly, "ah.. sorry, that was loud. I'll stay on call with you I was just thinking," he explained softly.

"Oh, I'm sorry," they smiled slightly

"You're fine, I should have said something. I'll call you back on a video call," he said bluntly before hanging up, calling back minutes later.

When they answered Jack was in his bed, staring intensely at the phone. They knew that was just his face but they couldn't help but feel a bit intimidated under his gaze still. Y/N nuzzled into their covers, feeling much more at ease already. He smiled a little.

"Y/N?"

"Yeah Jack?"

"I'm glad you trusted me enough to call about this."

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Nightmare Comfort Heartslabyul

Prompt: Y/N had a nightmare and asks comfort

Characters: Riddle, Ace, Deuce, Cater, Trey

✨🌸Fluff🌸✨

I wrote this on my Obey me Blog and people liked it so I'mma feed my fellow TWST Simps one dorm at a time ( •̀ ω •́ )✧

Y/N is going to be gender neutral to the best of my abilities. They/Them Pronouns, and I’m going to try and avoid gendered descriptors <3

TW/CW: Not describing what was in the nightmare but if that ambiguity bothers you and makes your mind spiral please don’t read and have a wonderful night, 

Heartslabyul(Here) | Savanaclaw | Octavinelle | Scarabia | Pomefiore | Ignihyde | Diasomnia |

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Y/N jolted upright, holding their chest as it felt as if their heart would run away. They tried to calm their breathing and their thoughts, unable to shake the horrors their subconscious cruelly subjected them to. They took some deep breaths and manage to calm themself enough to look at the time. They squinted as the cheap phone Crowley gave them lights up and the numbers display on the screen. It was late.

They wondered if it may be too late to ask for comfort from someone. Of course they could just pet Grim but they didn't feel like dealing with the feline whining and complaining in that moment. So taking another deep breath, both to sooth their shaky hands and for some courage, they opened their contacts to make a phone call.

Riddle Rosehearts

Y/N hovered over the strict house warden's number for a while. They honestly weren't even sure how they managed to get Riddle to give them his number in the first place, but surely he'd have them delete it after this. That and give them the longest, most aggressive lecture of their life about getting proper rest. They took another deep breath, sucking it up and pushing their anxiety aside before they pressed the call button. They were taken aback at how quickly he picked up, but they won’t complain.

"Y/N, what are you-" he attempted to ask a question before being rudely interrupted by a familiar voice, "ACE SIT DOWN OR ITS OFF WITH YOUR HEAD," yeah they thought as much.

"Ace is keeping you up again?" they knew this happened fairly often but they still wanted to ask incase it was actually something different, or more of an emergency.

"Yes, however this isn't about me. Something unusual must be keeping you up. Grim is the only one you live with and to my knowledge he sleeps well," he pointed out with little hesitation.

They sighed softly, soothing themself by rubbing the corner of their thin blanket, that was nearly as decrepit as the building Crowely had them staying in, between their fingers. Now that they were actually expected to explain themself, the anxiety was kicking in. They were scared that he'd tell them it was childish to call him for such a thing.

"I had a night terror," they blurted out before they could think about it for any longer.

"I see. No wonder you're up.. did you mean to call someone else?" he sounded curious, almost sure he was correct in his assumption.

"No. I meant to call you, I'm sorry... you were the first person I thought to call," Y/N answered honestly.

"Me..? That's very bold of you," they could tell he was smiling by the sound of his voice, "well, since I'm already awake I suppose it wouldn't hurt to ask what you need from me,"

"Thank you. I don't want to be alone.. just staying on the phone with me would be enough."

"I see. I'd be glad to keep you company, though I'd prefer you come to Heartslabyul so I can deal with this and not seem neglectful of you,"

"Okay," they laughed a little, "I'll be there soon, don't kill him just yet okay?"

"No promises. I'll have Trey lead you inside, since Ace has him up as well."

Trey Clover

Y/N sighed softly before dialing Trey's number. They didn't want him to lose any sleep because of them but they were sure he wouldn't mind. It's not like this was an every night thing for them to call the baker so late. Y/N waited impatiently for him to answer, swaying back and forth.

"Hello..?" Trey's raspy, sleep filled voice was heard from the other side of the line, "Y/N are you okay?" his voice was soft and concerned.

They sniffled, the tenderness in his voice making them feel so much safer already. The tears began falling and they tried to choke out a response, breathing out shakily in frustration. There was panicked shuffling on Trey's end.

"Hey, breathe!" his tone was concerned and a bit panicked, "Y/N take a few deep breaths and THEN try to explain."

They did as he said, wiping their tears before glancing at their feline companion to make sure they hadn't woken him up, "sorry.. I just had a really bad nightmare."

"Ah... Okay," he relaxed a bit, "I'm glad you trust me enough to call me, Y/N,"

They smiled a little, sniffling a bit more and staying quiet for a few moments, "Trey..?"

"Yeah?"

"I don't want to be alone right now.."

"I know, and I'm here. I won't leave you," the sound of a door closing then the crunching of leaves was heard through the phone.

"Are you outside?" they gasped

"I am now. I'm coming to Ramshackle," he sounded a little smug about this fact.

"What if Riddle catches you??" they giggled, already feeling better.

"He'll manage," Trey chuckled, "hey... It's really cold, can you wait at the front door for me?"

"Yeah of course," they got up excitedly, almost forgetting to bring their phone along and most definitely forgetting Grim was sleeping so soundly.

He was barely fazed, grumbling something before curling back up, falling asleep quick enough to rival Leona. They smiled a little and walked down to the front door.

"I'm at the dorm mirrors, I'll be there momentarily. Are you okay if I hang up for a few minutes?" he asked patiently.

"Yeah. I'll see you when you get here."

"Alright good," he hung up and just as promised he was there only minutes later. He held a small bag full of little baked goods, "I brought some extra sweets for you, hopefully they'll make you feel better,"

"Trey, I'm just happy you're here," Y/N hugged him tightly before taking the baked goods, "but I'll take these too." they giggled.

Cater Diamond

Y/N called Cater without hesitation, knowing that the ginger would in fact still be up much to Riddle's dismay. They bit their lip gently as the phone rings. It felt like an eternity until he picked up, even though the phone only rang once or twice.

"Heeeyyy," Cater starts cheerful as ever, "what's up? Glad you called I was getting pretty bored," he laughed a bit, his voice sounding tired.

"Ah.. I don't think the reason why I called is very entertaining but can you lend me your ear anyway?"

"Of course, besides I don't get bored when talking to you," they obviously couldn't see his face but they could just tell he was winking.

"You're such a dork," they laughed a little before getting serious once again, "I actually called because I had a nightmare.. sorry, I know it sounds really dumb and childish but I just didn't want to be alone."

He grew quiet for moment, making Y/N a little nervous but he spoke up after a while, "it's fine, I wasn't doing anything anyway. How about we switch over to facetime?"

"Alright," they smiled, hanging up and immediately video calling back.

Cater set his phone up so they could see him. He was sitting in his bed, pajamas on, with yet another phone in his hands.

"Do you just have an endless supply of phones or something?" Y/N giggled a little.

"Wouldn't you like to know," he shoots back with a playful grin, "now let me tell you about the most recent gossip! You're gonna love this!"

Cater begins talking about all the recent drama he can think of, most of it just being small funny incidents to make Y/N smile. He droned on about petty celebrity squabbles, and even drama on campus, including but not limited to a few feuds between RSA and NRC students. It was always on going but it didn't matter juicy gossip is juicy gossip. He continued until he heard their faint snoring. Looking over at their sleeping form, Cater couldn’t help but smile at a job well done and laid down himself. He decided to stay on the call with them, just in case the nightmare came back again.

Ace Trappola

Y/N hesitated to call Ace, as even though he'd known them from the beginning but he had a tendency to be cruel. They didn't feel like being made fun of tonight, however they were going to take that chance anyway. They called Ace, listening and rocking back and forth awkwardly. It shockingly didn't take long for him to pick up.

"'Sup, Y/N? It's a little late to be calling you know," he huffed, as if he wasn't already sneaking around his dorm, which in all honesty he probably was.

"Yeah, sorry, I just needed someone to talk to," they sighed softly.

"yeah? Why's that?" he asked lazily, not necessarily interested or disinterested in what Y/N had to say.

"I had a really bad nightmare, I know it sounds dumb-" the red head cut them off before they could apologize again.

"Damn that really sucks! Hate when that happens, but did you have to call right now?" he whined, making them deadpan, already mildly done with his behavior.

"And you're doing something this late that I'm interrupting?" they shot back with a snarky tone.

"Pshhh yeah obviously, I gotta sneak out of the kitchen or the House Warden is gonna have my head-"

"Again."

"Exactly... Hey!"

"You know if you really cared you wouldn't be sneaking around in the first place," they smirked a little, a devious plan forming,

there was silence for a little too long before Ace spoke up again, "You're being WAY too quiet, what are you thinking?"

Y/N lets out a quiet but mischievous chuckle, "I'm going to tell Riddle you were sneaking around again."

"What no!" he sounded a panicked. Good this was exactly how Y/N wanted him.

"Then you're gonna stay on the phone with me for a while."

"Really? You'd stoop to blackmail???"

"Yup"

"You're evil," with the way his voice sounded, they could tell he was pouting about this. Soon his voice was heard again, this time equally as devious as Y/N, "how about I do you one better, I'll sneak off to your dorm?"

They were taken aback by the suggestion but didn’t hate the idea, "why not? You won't have to deal with Riddle until the morning then," they giggled.

"Hell yeah! I'll be over soon," he hangs up and began his short journey to Ramshackle.

Deuce Spade

Y/N called Deuce with some bit of hesitation, not because they were worried he'd be mean, but because they didn't want him staying up too late. He was trying to be a model student and who were they to ruin it, whether it was to their own detriment or not. They argued back and forth with themself for a while before determining that Deuce really wouldn't mind if it was to help his friend.

Deuce was very loyal to those he cared about. Y/N called him and fiddles with their cover anxiously.

"Hello?" Deuce's voice, raspy and dripping with sleep, was heard after a few rings.

"Hey, Deuce. Sorry for waking you up..." they apologized awkwardly.

"You're fine.. is something wrong? It's really late and you don't normally call me so late," he pointed out, growing more and more concerned.

"I had a nightmare.. It was really bad and I just didn't want to be alone," they explained sheepishly, more embarrassed now that they said it out loud.

"Oh crap! Those suck, once I had one where.." He paused for a moment debating on saying his thought, "Actually never mind. Do you need me to come over to Ramshackle?"

"No. I don't want you to get in trouble with Riddle, just.. stay on the phone with me for a while?"

"Yeah I can do that," he was determined to help.

"Thanks, Deuce. It really means a lot."

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How slutty can we get in here?

VERY

or at least as slutty as Tumblr will allow (¬‿¬)

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An artist : Aw man! I saw my arts were reposted on Instagram. I’ve asked them to take my arts down but they ignored me.

Me : Say no more! Click this link, then click ‘fill out this form’. Fill the form and wait for about 1-2 days, the staffs will remove the image you were reporting from the reposter’s account :^)

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You can't tell me this isn't just a video of yuu/y/n messing around with grim

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Hey Tam, congrats on your page! Here’s an egg to celebrate

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Deuce is typing…

I’m about to write a whole fic about Deuce having an existential crisis about not all eggs having chickens in them cuz I think it’ll be funny.

Crack fic ahead don’t take this too seriously and I’m gonna use “Yuu” as the mc cuz you’re not in this episode/j

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“What do you mean there aren’t chickens in eggs?!” Deuce’s expression was one of pure shock as he attempted to comprehend what his magicless friend had just told him.

“Yeah, didn’t you know not-“ Yuu began to explain before being promptly interrupted by their feline companion running by them and towards the school, “crap. I’ll explain later I need to catch Grim.”

Deuce found himself frozen in place as Yuu chased after the flame adorned cat. Thoughts raced through his mind as he stood there, most coming and going faster than he could properly contemplate and comprehend but a few lingered longer. Thoughts such as “but chickens hatch from eggs” and “have I been lied to all my life about this” as well as others revolving around what Yuu could have been trying to say. He was pulled out of his thoughts as he heard a familiar voice call out to him. He turned his head to face the source of the voice, much to his dismay the voice belonged to his housewarden. The petite boy gracefully approached, mildly irritated that the freshman in front of him wasn’t well on his way to class by now. As Deuce finally processed what Riddle was asking he swiftly apologized and ran for the classroom.

Deuce, in spite of being in class and having Professor Crewel’s riding crop harshly slammed down in front of him, couldn’t pay attention to any words that were spoken. The knowledge he was being given never making it to his ears as his thoughts carried his attention elsewhere. His mind was still plagued with eggs and chickens. He glanced over at Yuu, who sat next to him, as they shushed Grim. The feline was rather obnoxious at times and this was no exception. Deuce’s gaze lingered for a while on him, wondering how he made a mess of the entrance ceremony to be in these but is now complaining about it. He shook his head and looked at Yuu. He placed a hand on their shoulder, leaning over and whispering to them.

“Can we talk after class?”

“Uuhhh.. yeah sure.”

Deuce nodded and turned his attention back to his studies triumphantly, satisfied that he was getting the answer he was promised this morning. The closer the end of the class period got, the more anxious he was. The end of class finally arrived and Deuce nearly jumped from his seat, grabbing Yuu’s wrist, still careful enough not to hurt them, and dragging them out into the hallway. A determined expression dominated his features.

“Yuu.. Tell me you were joking about the egg thing,” the determination quickly turning to desperation for an answer.

Yuu paused, a smile creeping onto their features and growing quickly into a hunched over cackle, “Deuce. There’s only chickens in fertilized eggs.”

“WHAT???” he asked loudly, quickly stumbling back and regaining some semblance of composure, “what? How does that happen..?”

Yuu’s smiled dropped and they placed their hands on his shoulders, “Deuce…” their tone was insinuating to him to think but it flew over his head.

“Yuu,” he said their name with a subtle sort of confusion.

Yuu sighed, shaking their head, “just think about it for a while I’m sure it’ll click,” They started their journey to their next class and leaving Deuce just as confused as before.

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Okay done it’s short but I thought it was funny to write

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Some more shit posts(and their references) and a serious edit I did of Leona, as a treat.

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Some shit post drawings(and the templates) for you. I’m definitely drawing more these they were too fun if you got any suggestions, I’m opening submissions, send them please(feel free to suggest characters too)😭

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Hello! I’m Tam and welcome to my Twisted Wonderland Fanfic blog(I might make shit posts and art too), this is just an introduction post to tell you what is gonna be on my page. This is probably mostly gonna be some self indulgent shit so don’t be surprised if half of these are just Malleus fics

DNI: None I don’t really give a fuck just don’t be an asshole

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Content that is likely to be found here:

Fluff

Smut

Angst

Headcannons

Shit posts(possibly)

Scenarios

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Requests and Submitting posts:

I encourage you to request any of the above if you have an idea for it.

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In the case of sensitive content there will be Trigger Warnings before the fic

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Rules for smut/18+ content and minors interactions:

Smut = MDNI

If I see that you are a minor, or ageless account interacting with my 18+ content you will be blocked

I’m an adult so keep it PG if you’re a kid